[Urban] The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory: The Queen Returns (Complete) - 7-9

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Chapter 25

Silence, a suffocating silence.

I knew that what followed would either erupt from the silence or end in silence.

The air conditioner was blowing out wisps of cold air, but I was still unbearably hot. Sun Jiaqi in front of me was expressionless, but I knew that he was having a fierce internal struggle. Taking this step would mean either heaven or hell. It was truly heart-wrenching.

Ten minutes passed before Sun Jiaqi slowly asked, "What will be the biggest consequence for me?"

I could only tell him the truth: "The German, Chisen, illegally traded futures and lost two billion US dollars, equivalent to 15 billion Hong Kong dollars. He was sentenced to eight years. I think the court will punish you based on the verdict in this case. I estimate you'll serve your sentence within five years, and if you behave well, you can be released in three years."

Sun Jiaqi said blankly, "One year longer than Xiaomin said before, two years."

I nodded helplessly: "Yes, you know the company's regulations very well. Accepting funds from unknown sources for trading is at most a 'money laundering' charge, which is also a violation. But opening a personal account for trading is much more serious."

Sun Jiaqi sighed: "Three years isn't a very long time."

I stared at him and asked, "Have you decided?"

Sun Jiaqi nodded sadly: "I've decided."

I breathed a sigh of relief and immediately and efficiently opened the company's highest trading privileges, created a trading account with a trading capital of 5 billion, and then sent it to Sun Jiaqi's email.

"Gold again."

I told Sun Jiaqi firmly, hoping to win this gamble with my life.

Sun Jiaqi pulled out a chair and sat down next to me. He hurriedly logged into the trading system, opened his email, and asked while operating his trading account, "Should I buy higher or lower?"

I considered it calmly for a moment and said in a deep voice, "It's hard to say. A rise is long-term, while a fall is short-term. Today's market has been volatile, with a surge in trading volume. As the market closes, after several hours of intense trading, most clients will relax, meaning they won't follow the trend or buy. There will be a large number of sell orders in the market in a short period of time, but no one will be willing to buy. It's like asking a long-distance runner to run another 100 meters after running 50 kilometers. They definitely won't want to run, not because they can't, but because they don't want to. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood."

Sun Jiaqi nodded blankly, and I breathed a sigh of relief, but secretly worried. Given Sun Jiaqi's current state and mental fortitude, it would be difficult for him to turn the tide. I had prepared for the worst. On the surface, I was assisting him, but in reality, I would make the final decision: "Therefore, I personally support shorting."

Sun Jiaqi gave a dry smile: "I support the president's opinion."

I feigned modesty: "You can have your own analysis. This time, you make the decision, because you are in charge of the trading."

Sun Jiaqi shook his head dejectedly: "My mind is in turmoil; I can't analyze anything. I can only place my bets on the president because he has no pressure, and I trust his abilities."

Hearing this, I was surprised; Sun Jiaqi's words were precisely the most composed statement he had made.

I glanced at Sun Jiaqi suspiciously and said sharply, "Enter the market."

Sun Jiaqi seemed to regain his composure in an instant. His fingers were steady, his movements were swift and efficient, everything was methodical. I was quite surprised, but we were at a critical juncture, and I had no time to think. I quickly got into the zone, and the situation reversed. Sun Jiaqi became the assistant, but fortunately, we cooperated well.

"International spot gold."

"Price."

"New York market."

"$531.037." "

Sell orders, $531.037, $531.006, $530.225..."

"Full position."

"No stop loss."

After a series of perfect operations, we finally stopped. Now we just waited for God's arrangement. All analysis was meaningless; even the most perfect analysis had its biases. The final result was the only truth.

"You really like Nie Xiaomin."

I stood up and made a cup of coffee for Sun Jiaqi. He didn't stand on ceremony, took the coffee, drank it in one gulp, wiped his lips, and showed a happy smile: "I really like her."

"How much do you like her?"

I asked while keeping an eye on the trading data. Actually, I just wanted to find a topic to ease the tension.

"It's indescribable,"

I smiled and continued, "If we win this time, you'll have 250 million. What are your plans? Are you going to marry Nie Xiaomin immediately?"

Sun Jiaqi answered without hesitation, "Yes, I'll get married immediately. However, before the wedding, there's something I want to do."

"What is it?"

I casually tapped on the keyboard. The gold market was very calm, a calmness that sent chills down my spine.

"I want to find a way to get rid of Huai Mingzhu,"

Sun Jiaqi uttered a statement that shocked me. I was puzzled and casually asked, "That's strange. Did she offend you, or did Xiao Zhu offend you?"

Sun Jiaqi slowly stood up, and it was his turn to make me a large cup of coffee.

"Huai Mingzhu and Xiao Min work at the same branch and are very close. Xiao Zhuo and I often pick them up after work, so we often eat and hang out together. One day, the four of us went to a seafood stall. Xiao Zhuo had an urgent network project to deal with, so she left first, leaving the three of us to continue eating. Halfway through the meal, the two women went to the restroom together, leaving me to watch the table. Maybe the seafood wasn't fresh that day, or maybe I ate too much, because my stomach felt a bit uncomfortable, so I couldn't help but go to the restroom too. The restrooms at that food stall weren't separated by gender, so I went in to relieve myself. Just then, Xiao Min and Huai Mingzhu finished using the restroom, and they were washing their hands while chatting. I overheard everything..."

I impatiently interrupted Sun Jiaqi: "Just tell me what you heard, don't beat around the bush like you're telling a story."

Sun Jiaqi snorted: "When I heard that, I almost exploded with anger."

"What did you hear?"

I asked, intrigued.

Sun Jiaqi said bitterly, "I can't describe the specifics to you, but the gist is that they both like the same man. Xiaomin asked Huaimingzhu if she missed that man, but Huaimingzhu countered by asking Xiaomin if she missed him too. Luckily, Xiaomin said no, but Huaimingzhu shamelessly said she really did..."

"That's all?"

I exclaimed in surprise, almost spilling my coffee.

Sun Jiaqi continued angrily, "That's not all! This infatuated Huaimingzhu not only misses that man, but she also encouraged Xiaomin to meet him, even saying... even something about a threesome! I almost rushed out to beat Huaimingzhu up. She's shameless; I bet she's cheated on Xiaozhu a lot."

I quickly dissuaded her, "You absolutely mustn't mention this to Xiaozhu. Men care about their pride. If you tell Xiaozhu, he won't be grateful; he'll hate you."

Sun Jiaqi nodded in agreement, "I know that. Later, I pretended..." Nothing happened. The two women asked me where I'd been, and I said I'd gone to see an acquaintance, and they didn't suspect a thing.

I coughed twice and asked, "Then why are you telling me all this? Aren't you ashamed?"

Sun Jiaqi sighed deeply, looking heartbroken. "Some things just have to be said. If I don't succeed today, I might not have another chance. Three years from now…sigh, who knows what the world will be like in three years? Besides, you and I are good friends, and you've taken good care of me. I'll just confide in a friend."

"Xiaomin has a man she likes, and you still married her?"

I cautiously probed.

“It’s normal for a woman to like a man. As long as Xiaomin doesn’t associate with that man, I can’t control what she did before. That’s why I’m in a hurry to marry her. I heard from my dad that once a woman gets married, she becomes much more settled. And if she has children, she basically won’t have much of the naivety and romance she used to have.”

Sun Jiaqi suddenly became very excited.

"I see."

I said guiltily, "They didn't say who the man was?"

"They didn't say, but it's definitely not you, Li Zhonghan, haha..."

Sun Jiaqi laughed heartily, but my heart raced and I felt uneasy . "That's true, I don't have that kind of ability."

Sun Jiaqi flattered, "President Li isn't incompetent, it's just that you have too many women, each one as beautiful as an angel, and you can get along so well with them. It's really... impossible not to admire you."

I smiled bitterly, "Don't admire me, I don't even know how to deal with them now, it's annoying."

Sun Jiaqi winked at me, "To be honest, in my mind, President Li's women have a ranking, do you want to hear it?"

I was quite surprised and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "How gossipy! Tell me."

"The first beautiful one is..."

Sun Jiaqi actually kept me in suspense, only saying a name after a long while: "Fan Yue."

I wasn't surprised at all. Both Sun Jiaqi and Xiao Feng had once had a crush on Fan Yue, so naturally he held a high position in their hearts. I chuckled inwardly and asked casually, "And the second one?"

Sun Jiaqi immediately listed them one by one: "Zhuang Meiqi... next is Dai Xinni, Zhang Yanyan... what a pity."

"What a pity?" I asked, puzzled.

Sun Jiaqi revealed an adoring expression: "It's a pity Xiaojun is your cousin. No matter how charming you are, you can't reach Xiaojun. Otherwise, Xiaojun would definitely be the best. There's a saying, 'Three thousand beauties pale in comparison, a single glance from her is captivating,' which refers to Xiaojun. She's so beautiful, so charming. Hmm, the name Li Xiangjun is also lovely."

How dare he fantasize about my fairy sister! I was inexplicably furious and wanted to teach Sun Jiaqi a lesson. Suddenly, my phone rang…

I answered and was immediately startled: "Xiaojun? Are you kidding me? What time is it? Are you awake or not?"

"Brother, where are you?"

His voice was stern, lacking his usual sweet tone.

"At the company,"

Xiaojun screamed, "Tell the security guard downstairs to move aside…"

The phone was noisy. I realized Xiaojun had come to surprise me. The security guard had been dutiful and stopped Xiaojun, which angered her. I quickly notified the guard to let her through.

Knowing Xiao Jun was coming, Sun Jiaqi completely forgot about the crucial futures trading and stood with me by the trading hall door, waiting for her.

Surprisingly, Xiao Jun didn't wear her pigtails; her long, black hair even covered half her face, making her look somewhat strange and angry. Even more surprising was that Xiao Jun wasn't alone. Behind her was Fan Yue, excited yet slightly nervous, her long, tousled hair still neatly styled, wearing a long-sleeved V-neck shirt and athletic pants, looking full of energy. Xiao Jun, on the other hand, was still wearing slippers and a loose cartoon pajama set.

"It's not that I wanted to come find you, it's that Sister Fan Yue missed you. What's so great about you that you had security stop me? Humph, if it weren't for Sister Fan Yue wanting to come, I wouldn't have bothered coming up."

"That security guard misheard. I don't allow anyone to come up during the day, only Xiao Jun is allowed to come up at night. Who knew that security guard misheard. Xiao Jun, don't be angry. I'll fire him tomorrow. Hmm, first I'll make him apologize to Xiao Jun, and then I'll make Xiao Jun kick him three, four, five, six, seven, eight times before I fire him."

Xiao Jun slowly brushed aside the long hair that covered half of her face, smiled coldly, and pounced on me: "I'll kick you three, four, five, six, seven, eight times before I fire you..."

Fan Yue chuckled, watching Xiao Jun stomp on my shoes with her slippered feet. I laughed out loud, stretched out my arms, picked Xiao Jun up in mid-air, and kissed her red lips. Xiao Jun pretended to struggle in my arms for a while, then let me have my way.

I stole a glance at Sun Jiaqi beside me and saw him staring wide-eyed, his eyes filled with disbelief. I was extremely pleased with myself and kissed him even more passionately. Fan Yue, standing beside me, was extremely embarrassed and coughed twice. I gently put down Xiao Jun, whose face was flushed, and reached out to hug Fan Yue, giving her a deep kiss as well. Fan Yue was gentle and kind, and even with strangers watching, she did not resist my will, letting my tongue sweep across her mouth.

"Cough cough."

Xiao Jun also coughed like Fan Yue, but I deliberately ignored her and continued the deep kiss. Xiao Jun coughed more than a dozen times in a row, but I still pretended not to hear. She got angry and stepped forward to stomp on my feet a few times: "Sister Fan Yue, my brother has to work, so let's not disturb them. Huang Li and Du Juan must still be here, let's go find them."

"No, no, it's almost dawn, our work will be over soon, Xiao Jun, can you talk to me for a while?"

Sun Jiaqi unexpectedly pleaded with Xiao Jun.

I was already feeling a bit unsatisfied, and I didn't want to let go of Fan Yue. I figured Sun Jiaqi was feeling particularly awkward seeing the woman he secretly admired in my arms, and with little time left in his futures trading, he desperately needed to relieve the pressure. Having someone to chat with was perfect.

Xiao Jun glanced at me, feigning generosity, "Okay, okay, let's chat. What should we talk about? How about how many girlfriends you have?"

Sun Jiaqi smiled wryly, "I only have one girlfriend."

Xiao Jun teased, "Is she prettier than... Sister Fan Yue?"

She meant to say whether she was prettier than her, but changed her mind at the last second.

Sun Jiaqi quickly pushed a chair over for Xiao Jun: "No one is as pretty as you two. Fan Yue and Xiao Jun are the most beautiful women in the world."

"Mm."

Xiao Jun didn't stand on ceremony, sticking her little bottom out and sitting down in the chair: "If I were to choose a girlfriend based on Fan Yue and me, she definitely wouldn't be ugly. Look at you, radiant, with white hair and a youthful face, auspicious purple aura, weathered by time... uh, no, no, not weathered by time, but glowing. I'm sure you'll be blessed with wealth, abundant riches, a house full of gold and silver, and a beautiful woman hidden away..."

Sun Jiaqi was dizzy from Xiao Jun's string of true and false idioms. Before she could finish, he quickly interrupted: "Xiao Jun must really like gold."

Xiao Jun's big eyes widened, and she held up a delicate finger: "Gold, who doesn't like it? When I'm rich, I'll buy lots and lots of gold, gold bracelets, gold necklaces, and gold rings on all ten fingers."

Fan Yue and I laughed heartily, and Sun Jiaqi finally managed a forced smile: "Wouldn't the price of gold skyrocket?"

“Of course.”

Xiao Jun nodded vigorously.

Sun Jiaqi sighed, turned back to look at the trading data, and suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted, he tapped the keyboard repeatedly, his expression unusually tense. I was startled and stared intently at the computer next to me, only to find that the gold market was basically still. I secretly groaned. If this trend continued until the close, even if I didn't lose money, I would have lost my courage and confidence.

Seeing my anxiety, Fan Yue didn't know what to do either, so he leaned softly against me to comfort me. Xiao Jun, seeing this, felt a pang of sadness and gritted her teeth in anger. Suddenly, she stood up, walked behind Sun Jiaqi, and said in a coquettish voice, "Brother Jiaqi, you have to do your best!"

I was stunned, goosebumps rising all over my body. Xiao Jun snorted at me, extremely smug, and actually put one of her snow-white little hands on Sun Jiaqi's shoulder. I was so angry that my teeth itched, and I almost couldn't catch my breath. Just as I was about to push Fan Yue away and rush over, Sun Jiaqi jumped up first: "Zhonghan, I'll listen to Xiao Jun. I'll buy more shares. I'll settle my position now and then re-enter the market to buy more shares."

Xiao Jun was startled, stuck out her tongue, and rushed towards me. I gently pushed Fan Yue aside and walked towards Sun Jiaqi. He, like me, looked solemn. I glanced at the quartz clock on the wall, then at the stock market chart, my heart pounding, unable to make up my mind. "The market is still slightly down, and there's less than an hour until closing."

Sun Jiaqi's tone was unusually firm: "It's the end of the year, followed by Christmas, New Year's Day, and the Spring Festival—a series of holidays and market closures. After the market's sharp fluctuations, everyone wants to hold onto their gold to avoid unexpected market events. So, I firmly believe it will rise. More importantly… Xiao Jun likes gold, so of course I want to hoard gold and wait for it to appreciate."

At the end, Sun Jiaqi even made a face at Xiao Jun. I felt uneasy and glared at Sun Jiaqi, asking, "Have you decided?"

"It's decided."

After a full ten seconds of silence, I saw unwavering confidence in Sun Jiaqi's eyes. What could I say? Taking a deep breath, I quickly sat down at the computer and opened the trading system. Sun Jiaqi, with perfect understanding, entered the trading platform almost simultaneously with me.

"International spot gold."

"Settlement."

The settlement went smoothly, and my account showed a small profit on 95066. Sun Jiaqi quickly calculated: "A small profit of two hundred and forty thousand US dollars. The market took over very quickly."

"Hmm."

I was secretly surprised, not only by Sun Jiaqi's composure but also by the unusually rapid speed at which the market took over. I keenly sensed strong buying pressure entering the market. In that instant, I entered a state of selfless focus, like a warrior on the battlefield.

“Price.”

“New York market.”

“$528.199.”

“Buying orders: $529.155, $529.167, $529.636…”

“Full position.”

“No support.”

The trading hall was once again shrouded in a suffocating atmosphere of tension. This trade, in another sense, was a gamble between me and Sun Jiaqi. I favored a downward trend, while Sun Jiaqi favored an upward trend. Judging from the current trend, the outcome was in Sun Jiaqi's favor.

At this point, there was less than half an hour left before the market closed.

I was conflicted because I've always been very confident in my judgment; once I make a decision, I'm full of confidence. But this time, I hoped I would lose. Only if I lost could I save many people and give my conscience a sliver of comfort.

“Look, it jumped!”

Sun Jiaqi clenched his fist excitedly, and my heart was in my throat as well.

Chapter 26

Xiao Jun quietly came over and kicked me with her pretty little feet: "Brother, has the gold really gone up?"

I reached out and pulled her into my arms. Xiao Jun sat down on my lap, and Fan Yue also came over and nervously hugged my neck.

Not wanting the two beauties to be nervous, I quickly joked, "Yes, because Xiaojun bought a lot of gold, there's a shortage on the market, so the price of gold is holding firm."

Xiaojun giggled, actually taking off her slippers and placing her two long, beautiful legs on the table. Her two delicate, lotus-root-like feet almost touched the computer screen. She asked sweetly, "What if I also put gold chains on my ankles?" "

Then the price will rise even more."

I was both amused and exasperated. I tried to take Xiaojun's two very impolite legs down, but she stretched them out again. I grabbed nothing but her pajama bottoms, revealing a large section of her pink calves. I subconsciously looked at Sun Jiaqi and found him staring intently at Xiaojun's jade-like feet. I was furious, but the transaction was at a crucial moment, so I couldn't lose my temper.

Xiao Jun playfully twisted against me, saying, "What if I used a gold cup, gold chopsticks, a gold table, a gold chair... oh right, even the toilet at home was made of gold?"

"That would be terrible! If Xiao Jun used it all, gold would become even scarcer, and the price would skyrocket. Ideally, even the food Xiao Jun ate would be gold-plated, and her poop would be all gold!"

I teased Xiao Jun while rapidly checking gold futures orders across the country, my heart pounding. On the screen, a red line surged upwards.

Xiao Jun giggled, "Disgusting! If I really pooped in gold, every time I went to the toilet, there would be a huge crowd outside. After I finished, they would all rush in, grabbing everything..."

"Rush in, grab everything!"

Sun Jiaqi suddenly stood up and roared.

I stared at the screen, my arms tightly wrapped around Xiaojun. A historic number finally appeared before my eyes. I jumped up and kissed Xiaojun's lips fiercely: "Haha... I love you, Xiaojun, I love you to death! It's up to 539.776 per ounce now, hurry..."

Sun Jiaqi's hands trembled as he quickly completed the transaction, shouting, "Hurry, hurry!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Xiaojun waved her little fists.

"540.773... 541.235... 544.097... Cut, cut, cut... Cut the position and settle..."

"Ah."

"Wow."

Sun Jiaqi rushed over to hug me, his voice hoarse. As we separated, I saw tears of excitement streaming down his face. Overwhelmed with emotion, I turned back and hugged Fan Yue tightly. Suddenly, a glimpse out of the corner of my eye told me that the excited Sun Jiaqi wanted to hug Xiaojun. I quickly went over and blocked Xiaojun's way: "No, no, no..."

“Can’t I even hug you, Zhonghan? I just want to hug Xiaojun.” I shook my head: “No, you can hold my hand.” Sun Jiaqi was greatly disappointed .

Xiaojun

popped out from behind me, smiling and extending her tender little hand. Upon seeing this, Sun Jiaqi suddenly knelt down with a “plop,” grasping Xiaojun’s soft hand and kowtowing repeatedly: “Xiaojun, you saved me, you saved me! You are a goddess, you are my master, I am willing to be your servant forever…”

Xiaojun looked at me blankly and asked: “This is so strange, what’s going on? Brother, did you make a lot of money?”

“Yes.”

I replied, my ears suddenly ringing, and a dreamlike scene flashed before my eyes: a noble and beautiful girl was walking gracefully through the temple. Behind her and on both sides, a crowd of ragged people were kneeling, all prostrating on the ground, shouting, “Thank you for your grace, Princess…May the Princess be blessed… Thank you for your grace, Princess…May the Princess be blessed…”

"Hey, Li Zhonghan, everyone gets a share! It's getting cold, start buying autumn and winter clothes tomorrow!"

Xiao Jun nudged me, and I snapped out of my daze. "Buy, buy lots of clothes, as many as you want!"

"I'll treat Xiao Jun to breakfast,"

Sun Jiaqi said ingratiatingly. "Anything you want to eat."

I politely declined. "No need, Jiaqi, go back and tell Xiao Min this good news. I bet she's worried too."

Sun Jiaqi nodded, a little embarrassed. "Yes, yes, I..."

I knew what Sun Jiaqi was thinking, so I smiled and comforted him. "Don't worry, I'll keep my word. You'll get the money by noon."

Sun Jiaqi bowed to each of us. "Thank you, President. Thank you, Xiao Jun. Thank you, Fan Yue."

Fan Yue looked surprised. "Why are you thanking me?"

Sun Jiaqi said sincerely. "Xiao Jun must have come to the company in your car. My escape from death today was entirely by fate. In this house, if any person, any link, any factor were missing, I would be doomed. So, I thank you all."

I quickly waved my hand, "Okay, okay."...

After finishing the Burton Hotel's signature "Scallop and Crab Congee" at the Chinese restaurant, I placed 20,000 yuan in cash on the coffee table: "You two eat slowly, and then get a good night's sleep. After you've had enough sleep, go shopping for clothes. Remember to patronize Sister Chu Hui and Sister Lingling's lingerie shop, and treat them to afternoon tea. While you're having tea, Xiaojun can tell Sister Chu Hui and Sister Lingling that Li Zhonghan made a fortune thanks to Xiaojun."

Xiaojun rolled her eyes and said, "You say you made a fortune thanks to me, and you say you made a fortune? 20,000 yuan isn't enough. You need at least another 20,000 yuan."

How could I refuse Xiaojun's request? Even if she wanted the moon, I would pluck the stars for her. I touched her large breasts, opened a leather bag full of 500,000 yuan in cash, took out 60,000 yuan, and threw it on the coffee table: "It's not greedy. Everyone gets a share anyway. I'll give you another 60,000 yuan to make it a round 80,000 yuan."

"Yay!"

Xiao Jun grinned and high-fived Fan Yue in celebration. Seeing their happiness made me happy too. No matter how much money I earned, my only goal was to spend it on my women.

"But remember to buy Luo Tong a gift. She stayed up all night alone last night; it was tough for her,"

I gently reminded her.

"Okay,"

Xiao Jun readily agreed. I especially liked her personality. If I weren't thinking about rushing home to tell my aunt the good news, I really wouldn't have been able to bear leaving these two lovely girls. Of course, I couldn't tell Xiao Jun that I was going home.

"Brother has to go back to the company. Come on, give me a kiss."

I embraced one of them. Fan Yue's collar was pulled low, revealing her high, full breasts and cleavage. Wasn't that seduction? Sigh, I really didn't want to leave, but I missed my aunt so much.

Seeing my reluctance to leave, Xiao Jun deliberately gave me a flirtatious wink: "Are you really willing to leave me and Sister Fan Yue behind?"

Her sweet, coquettish voice was so gentle it made my bones melt. I was torn between my conscience and my desires, caught in a dilemma. Looking at Xiao Jun's soft little feet, I almost lost control: "Xiao Jun, I really can't bear to leave you even for a moment, but there's a lot of important work at the company today."

Xiao Jun pouted and said, "Alright, take your leave."

"Hmm?"

My eyes widened.

"Giggle..."

Xiao Jun burst into laughter, her breasts heaving, completely lacking any princess-like demeanor. She seemed more like a seductive woman casting a spell, making my crotch throb and my blood boil, as if my soul had been stolen.

Unable to bear it any longer, I immediately became respectful, kneeling on one knee beside Xiao Jun's little feet: "Your subject, Li Zhonghan, pays his respects to Princess Xiao Jun, and

while I'm at it, I'll take a sip." Xiao Jun reacted swiftly, realizing something was wrong, and immediately sprang up from the sofa. But how could I let her escape? With lightning speed, I grabbed her little feet, and with a tug and a pull, Xiao Jun's entire delicate body fell onto the sofa, her pert bottom right in front of me. I pounced fiercely, grabbing her ribs and armpits. Xiao Jun's hair danced wildly, and she screamed shrilly: "Oh no, help me... giggle... Sister Fan Yue, save me... giggle..."

"Even the emperor couldn't save you, watch out."

I even used my knees, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't turn around. With my free hand, I easily peeled off her cartoon pajamas, revealing her plump little bottom. Hehe, she's actually two-faced; she wears cartoon pajamas on the outside but sexy white lace underneath, completely alluringly semi-transparent. I pulled down the zipper and pressed my entire body against her.

"Oh... what bad luck, to be a princess in distress. What kind of subject bullies a princess? Ouch, it's stabbed right into my guts! Ouch, you bastard, aren't you afraid of being beheaded for bullying me?"

I knew it hadn't stabbed into my guts yet, because half of it was still outside her tender little hole. I squeezed her full, proud breasts hard with both hands, and without any mercy, I thrust it all the way in, gently pulled it out a little, and then thrust it all the way in again.

Little Jun became obedient, her sweet voice echoing all around, burning me with lust. I pulled it out halfway again, and then forcefully thrust it all the way in again.

"Oh...ouch, ouch, Sister Fan Yue, you just stood by and watched me suffer! Nobody helped me when I was being bullied, ouch, ouch, nobody's loyal! If Yang Ying, Xiao Lan, or Ruo Ruo were here, they wouldn't have just stood by and watched me get bullied, ouch, ouch, it really hurts!"

Hearing Yang Ying's name made me even angrier. Xiao Jun had used Yang Ying to seduce me many times before, saying that Yang Ying's breasts were the biggest, making me fantasize, but then she disappeared without a trace. So cunning and deceitful, she couldn't be let off easily. I roared, "Xiao Fan, help me take off my pants, let's see how I deal with Xiao Jun."

Fan Yue had never encountered such a situation before, and her face immediately turned as red as a blush. After my repeated urging, she finally came over to undress me. Seeing my big penis violently thrusting into Xiao Jun's tender hole, Fan Yue was extremely nervous: "Brother Zhong Han, be gentle, Xiao..." "Jun cried out in pain,"

I said coldly. "She's faking it; she's actually enjoying it immensely."

Before I finished speaking, Jun immediately turned around and cursed, "Enjoying it my ass..."

Before she could finish, I suddenly contracted my lower abdomen and began to thrust my lower body into her tender vulva like a storm. Fan Yue was so frightened that she hid behind me, unable to bear watching any longer. I let out a wicked laugh and abruptly stopped. Jun was shocked and turned around to glare at me. I quietly pressed my large penis deep into her vulva and rubbed it in circles, again and again, three circles to the left and three circles to the right. Jun suddenly shuddered and said in a coquettish voice, "Waaah, I peed, I peed."

I laughed loudly, mocking Jun as a "little virgin" and other such things, while I assumed a horse stance, holding her pert buttocks and thrusting violently. The love juice that came out was splashed everywhere by my slapping, and her tender labia were already beyond repair. If Fan Yue hadn't been there, I really wouldn't have wanted to let that hateful fairy sister go.

With a "whoosh," I pulled out my wet, thick penis, covered in grime and glistening veins. The glans, once bright, had turned a deep purple. I turned her around, forced Fan Yue to kneel on the carpet, and brought my grime-covered penis to her lips. "Little Fan, take it in your mouth."

Fan Yue looked up at me and whispered, "Wait, the porridge I just ate was a bit thick, and my mouth is sticky. Let me rinse it."

I was taken aback, unsure of what Fan Yue meant. She actually drank a mouthful of water, rinsed it twice, and swallowed. Then she wiped her lips, opened her mouth, and took the glans in. After a few sucks, she managed to suck the grime off the penis. I slightly abused her, thrusting my penis in, barely reaching halfway down her throat. Fan Yue struggled, wanting to vomit, but I remained unmoved, holding the back of her head tightly with both hands.

"Ugh, uh-huh."

Fan Yue breathed painfully, only able to breathe through her nose. Tears streamed down her beautiful face as she choked. I deliberately asked, "Is your father feeling any better?"

"Uh-huh."

"They installed air conditioning at home, right?"

"Uh-huh."

Suddenly, the image of Fan Yue's father bedridden flashed through my mind, and my heart softened. I couldn't bear to abuse Fan Yue any longer, so I quickly pulled out my large penis. She choked a dozen times before finally gasping for breath. I knelt down, licking the saliva off her face. "Your father isn't well, you need to use contraception. If you get pregnant, I won't allow you to get close to your father. Think it

over." Fan Yue didn't react for a moment. "Why...why?"

I said softly, "For your and the child's sake."

A smile appeared in Fan Yue's big eyes. "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Being obedient is better than Xiao Jun in that respect. Come on up."

I lay down on the carpet, stroking Fan Yue's athletic pants. She shyly took off her pants, slowly climbed onto me, spread her legs, parted her equally sexy black lace with one hand, and grasped my large penis with the other. She slowly sat down, once, twice, three times... until the eighth time, when she finally swallowed my penis completely. "Ah..."

"Is it comfortable?"

With a wicked grin, I slipped my hand inside Fan Yue's V-neck shirt, kneading her large, soft breasts.

"Comfortable,"

Fan Yue's voice was barely audible, her shy demeanor no less alluring than Xiao Jun's. I felt a surge of tenderness, my hand sliding down to gently stroke her soft pubic hair. "Your pubic hair is getting thicker and thicker, are you getting more and more eager to make love?"

"Nonsense,"

Fan Yue spat at me, then lay down on my chest. I gently stroked her smooth, silky hair, my lower body pressing lightly against her tight, sweet spot.

“If you want to make love and miss me, don’t be shy. Just tell me. Sometimes I get busy and neglect you, so don’t blame me.”

Fan Yue smiled charmingly and shook her head: “I won’t blame you.”

I looked up at Xiao Jun, who was slumped on the sofa. After a dozen or so thrusts, Fan Yue became even more alluring. Seeing my mischievous smile, she blushed and hugged my neck, whispering, “Brother Zhonghan, I heard Xiao Jun say that anal sex is really comfortable, is that true?”

I almost laughed out loud. I knew Xiao Jun was cunning. She was always worried about being anally penetrated by me again, so she spread the word about the benefits of anal sex. Fan Yue wasn’t stupid, but I don’t know why she still fell for it. I deliberately thought for a while before saying, “It is really comfortable, but…”

“But what?”

Fan Yue stared at me blankly.

I suddenly became serious: "You swear you'll be my woman for life before I'll do anything with you."

Fan Yue pouted: "I already swore that."

I nodded vigorously: "Okay, in a few days, I'll have Tang Yilin teach you how to prepare."

Fan Yue asked softly: "Xiao Jun said you like Tang Yilin the most, is that true?"

It seemed that everything Xiao Jun said was true. I couldn't help but laugh, so I hugged Fan Yue's neck and thrust into her violently, whispering: "Fan Yue, let me tell you, the woman I like the most is you."

"Giggle... Ah, ah, ah..."... "

eager to get home" perfectly describes my feelings. Luckily, it was early morning, and luckily the road to Yuanjing Garden was far from the city center, so I was able to speed home. What was Auntie doing? Was she sleeping or practicing her martial arts?

With questions in mind, I tiptoed to the front door. Suddenly, I was surprised to see two graceful figures. Upon closer inspection, I recognized them as Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan. I was secretly delighted and wanted to surprise them. While they were having breakfast in the dining room, I immediately bent down and quietly hid in a corner of the living room.

"Eat quickly, you'll be late if you dawdle."

Dai Xinni finished eating first, then went to the living room, sat on the sofa, took out her makeup kit from her handbag, and began to apply makeup, meticulously drawing her eyebrows. Her seriousness was so admirable that I was just about to rush over and make love to her when Zhang Yanyan, who was quick and efficient, came out after clearing away the dishes. "Sister Xinni, you're too diligent. It's only 8:30, what's the rush? So what if we're late? Who in the company dares to tell you what to do?"

"Hmph, what do you know? What if Aunt Fang comes back from her morning run and sees us still here? What will she think? She'll definitely think we're lazy. If Aunt Fang has a bad impression of us, we won't be able to stand up in this family anymore. Besides, Zhonghan has always wanted me to stay at home and be a housewife. If I don't do well at the company, he'll have an excuse. I'm not falling for it. With me in the company, he'll have some control over his behavior. If I'm not in the company keeping an eye on things, the company will probably need to set up three secretariats."

"It's not that exaggerated."

Zhang Yanyan laughed, still wearing her thin nightgown. Her laughter was captivating.

"I wouldn't dare to boast about other men, but him... sigh."

Dai Xinni applied lipstick, smooth and even, looking stunning.

"Why are you sighing? He's your man too."

Zhang Yanyan stretched and started putting on her black stockings. The moment I saw them, my blood rushed to my head, and a large bulge appeared in my crotch. I thought to myself, I've been holding back in front of Xiao Jun and Fan Yue, am I going to ejaculate in Dai Xinni or Zhang Yanyan?

"I don't even know how many women he has."

Sighing, Dai Xinni bent down to put on her black stockings. She deftly slipped them onto her calves, then lifted them to her thighs, stood up, and pulled the stockings down to her large, fleshy buttocks. The movement, from foot to buttocks, was elegant and practiced, a single, graceful motion that released an irresistible allure. She carefully examined herself, reaching down to her bulging private parts.

Chapter 27

Good heavens, I can actually control myself.

"No matter how many women Zhonghan has now, it's unlikely he'll have more in the future. Auntie told me that if I find out Zhonghan has other women, I can report it to her immediately, and she'll beat him up."

Zhang Yanyan finished putting on her stockings, checking for any runs or rips. She couldn't believe how alluring it was to see a woman wearing stockings for the first time in her life.

"Hmph, you want him to get beaten up?"

Dai Xinni glared at Zhang Yanyan.

"This..."

Zhang Yanyan was extremely embarrassed, pursing her lips and chuckling. Dai Xinni, annoyed, tossed her slightly curly long hair and complained, "I said your method doesn't seem to work. Zhonghan didn't react at all."

Hmm? She mentioned me, so I quickly pricked up my ears to listen.

Zhang Yanyan walked closer to Dai Xinni with a grin, lowering her voice, "It's not that it doesn't work. I've heard many women say that this method is very powerful. After practicing it, their men were all completely subdued, and almost none of them had affairs. Sister Xinni, you've only practiced for ten days or half a month, so don't be impatient. I've analyzed it, and there are a few main reasons. First, Zhonghan's thing is too big. When he thrusts in, he's completely stunned, his whole body goes limp, and all his methods and ideas are thrown to the winds."

"Hmm."

Dai Xinni thought about it and also felt that Zhang Yanyan's words made sense. She suddenly blushed, burst out laughing, and looked extremely beautiful.

Zhang Yanyan continued, "Secondly, it's because we haven't practiced enough. That witch said to put your finger in, and if you can feel suction, then you've succeeded."

Dai Xinni nodded, and Zhang Yanyan continued, "Thirdly, Zhonghan always holds back. When a man deliberately holds back, there's nothing you can do. I think from now on, it should only be the two of us when we do this with Zhonghan. There can't be many people. If there are many people, he'll pretend to be strong and deliberately hold back from ejaculating."

Dai Xinni rolled her eyes at Zhang Yanyan: "I'm telling you, Zhonghan is my husband, my first and only man. You, Zhang Yanyan, are the newcomer, so please remember to maintain order."

Zhang Yanyan put on a pitiful look: "Sister Xinni, don't worry, I never thought about surpassing him. Zhonghan is so strong, once a week is enough for me."

Dai Xinni immediately covered her mouth and giggled. “I’m not that hypocritical. I need it at least three times a week, especially on weekends when I’m relaxed and really want to do it.”

Zhang Yanyan stepped forward, hugged Dai Xinni, and asked, “Actually, Zhonghan is very lecherous and easy to seduce. I really don’t know why you don’t take the initiative, Xinni.”

Dai Xinni snorted, “What do you know? Men are cheap. The more you take the initiative, the cheaper they think you are. I just ignore them.” Zhang Yanyan teased

, “Then you won’t be able to meet your weekly quota.”

Dai Xinni blushed and suddenly said excitedly, “Don’t we have those vibrating dildos?”

Zhang Yanyan looked bored, “Then you can use the vibrating dildo, and I’ll use Zhonghan’s human penis. If you don’t take the initiative, I will.”

Hearing this, Dai Xinni was furious and jumped up to chase after Zhang Yanyan, “Don’t run away! I’ll teach you a lesson! Are you trying to provoke me? I’ll teach you a lesson!”

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, Zhang Yanyan could only plead pitifully, "Please deal with me, and see how you handle those sluts. Xiao Jun alone is enough for you to suffer."

Dai Xinni said angrily, "I'm not worried about Xiao Jun. Anyway, her coming with Zhong Han was exactly what we expected. Chu Hui's family is the wealthiest, but I get along with her. As for Ge Lingling and the others from the secretariat, they are not worth worrying about. My only concern is Tang Yilin."

"Why?"

Zhang Yanyan was quite surprised.

Dai Xinni said coldly, "She used the guise of being Aunt Fang's goddaughter to hook up with Zhonghan. Aunt Fang couldn't possibly not know, but she pretended not to know, which is quite impressive. What does this show? It shows that Tang Yilin is very popular with Aunt Fang. More importantly, among Zhonghan's other group of women, Qiu Yanwan is quite a figure. Those two sisters speak in a pretentious, affected manner, it's disgusting. But Zhonghan likes that kind of talk. Last time, Zhonghan made a sum of 700 million, and before he could even keep it in his pocket, he transferred it to them."

"Ah?"

Zhang Yanyan was shocked. Her already large eyes widened like cowbells.

Dai Xinni grew angrier as she spoke: "Tang Yilin is perfectly positioned between us and Qiu Yanwan; she can easily play both sides."

Zhang Yanyan said blankly, "After your analysis, I understand."

Dai Xinni sneered, "You still don't understand? Let me tell you something strange. The company received a package addressed to Zhonghan. That day, I became suspicious and secretly opened it. Guess what it was?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but curse inwardly: Dai Xinni, you bastard! How could you open a package mailed to me without my permission? But it's strange, I didn't even notice the package had been opened. It seems Dai Xinni has been doing this for a while now. I must be extra careful in the future.

Zhang Yanyan asked anxiously, "What's inside?"

Dai Xinni said angrily, "It's a wedding dress catalog, from a very famous French bridal shop."

Zhang Yanyan thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be that Zhonghan is planning to order a wedding dress for you?"

Dai Xinni was furious: "Absolutely not for me, because I like Italian style wedding dresses."

Zhang Yanyan twisted her fingers, her face full of jealousy: "Then who is it for?"

Dai Xinni said coldly, "A simple analysis of the women at Zhonghan will tell you who the wedding dress is for." Zhang Yanyan

was big and smart. As soon as Dai Xinni finished speaking, Zhang Yanyan immediately checked one by one: "Xiao Jun is still young, it's definitely not possible, you..." "It's not me either. Ge Lingling has been married before, so she definitely won't wear a wedding dress again. Chu Hui is a possibility, but Chu Hui's skin tone isn't suitable for a wedding dress. The two Qiu sisters you mentioned have also been married, so they're out too. As for Luo Tong and He Tingting, those are even less likely. Hmm, that leaves Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi."

Dai Xinni teased, "Aren't you a little dim-witted? If it's just Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi, then I can be 100% sure it's Tang Yilin. Because Meiqi is easygoing and carefree, she doesn't care about these things. She loves Zhong Han to death, and almost turned against me for him. If she could marry Zhong Han, I bet Zhuang Meiqi would be happy with just a slightly festive dress."

"Hehe."

Zhang Yanyan covered her mouth and giggled.

Dai Xinni's gaze turned icy: "Tang Yilin is different. She's incredibly arrogant, despite her humble origins. She always acts superior. After I mocked her a few times, she took her anger out on Zhonghan. Plus, with so many advantageous connections, Zhonghan has no choice but to pamper her and treat her like a treasure. Don't think I don't know, Tang Yilin lives in the Yuanjing Garden community. She's truly living in the best location."

Zhang Yanyan, who had just been ridiculed, seized the opportunity for revenge: "Wow, Sister Xinni, if you didn't become a paparazzi, it would be a huge loss to the gossip news industry."

Dai Xinni showed no mercy and immediately pounced on her, tearing at her: "Yanyan, I'm not getting any credit for my good intentions, am I? I'll twist you to death..."

Just as chaos erupted, a "click" sounded at the door.

The door opened, and my aunt, dressed in sportswear and with her hair tied in a ponytail, strode in briskly. Seeing me, she also saw Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan playfully fighting. My corner, directly facing the door, offered no hiding place; I was now completely under my aunt's watchful eye. I could only step out from the corner and greet her calmly, "Mom, you're up at the crack of dawn! Remember to call me next time." My

aunt glanced at me, a smile playing on her lips, "You said it yourself, starting tomorrow, you'll be up at the crack of dawn too."

I already had a plan; I just smiled and remained silent. Meanwhile, Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan exchanged bewildered glances, realizing I had overheard their conversation. Their faces paled instantly. Luckily, my aunt was there. An angry Dai Xinni could only manage a cute smile, "Auntie, you're back! We're going to work."

"Go ahead, come visit me often when you have time,"

my aunt said with a loving expression, seemingly increasingly approving of Dai Xinni as her first choice for daughter-in-law.

"Yes, definitely."

After saying that, Dai Xinni smiled and invited me along, "Zhonghan, let's go together."

I'm not stupid; if I went with Dai Xinni now, I'd definitely be subjected to some kind of interrogation. So, I politely declined, "No, no, no, you guys go to the company first. I'll chat with Mom."

"Well... we'll be going now. Goodbye, Auntie."

Dai Xinni glared at me fiercely, but smiled and said goodbye to her aunt.

"Goodbye."

Her aunt's phoenix eyes slightly upturned.

"Zhonghan, come here for a second."

Dai Xinni beckoned me to her side and whispered, "You're dead meat."

I deliberately laughed loudly, "I'll definitely go home tonight. From now on, you and Yan Yan can come every day. That way, you can keep my mom company, and I can have the advantage of being close to her."

Dai Xinni was extremely embarrassed, knowing that I had deliberately changed the subject. She was gritting her teeth in anger, but with her aunt present, she didn't dare to lose her temper. She could only force a smile, nod in agreement, and say goodbye to her aunt one after the other with Zhang Yan Yan. As

I closed the door and turned around, my aunt smiled sweetly, "Hmph, rare indeed."

Since ancient times, mothers have been jealous of their daughters-in-law taking away their sons, and even more jealous of their daughters-in-law taking away their sons' love. My gentle refusal of Dai Xinni had pleased my aunt, which was more effective than a hundred sweet words. Seeing the beauty on my aunt's face, my heart raced.

“Filial piety comes first in life. Wives and lovers are all outsiders, only mothers are family. Without mothers, I wouldn’t exist.”

I looked at my aunt with deep affection, every word sincere and heartfelt.

My aunt rubbed her hands shyly, looking incredibly bashful. “I’ll make braised fish tonight.”

I said softly, “I just want to hug Mom.”

My aunt was very perceptive of my sudden change. Although she was shy, my sudden return home aroused her suspicion. She calmed her fluctuating breathing and looked at me slyly. “What good news?”

In that instant, she seemed to be a carbon copy of Xiao Jun, so much like Xiao Jun.

"Come on, Mom, sit down, I'll tell you."

I excitedly grabbed my aunt's hand and pulled her to the sofa. Then I recounted the whole story of trading futures last night. My aunt listened with surprise and rapid breathing. Finally, she stared at me and asked, "How much exactly did you earn?"

I thought quickly for a moment and came to a conclusion: "After deducting the 2.5 billion given to Liu Siming and the 250 million given to Sun Jiaqi, I probably earned 2.2 billion. After paying back 300 million to Secretary Qiao, I have at least 1.9 billion in my account."

My aunt already had a rough idea, but after I gave her the specific amount, her expression changed slightly. She was still doubtful, and it took her a long time to recover: "Given so much to Sun Jiaqi?"

I smiled. "It is a bit much, but I promised him, so I have to keep my promise."

My aunt's phoenix eyes lit up, and she nodded with a smile. "Yes, you did the right thing. Goodness, after being cooped up for a few days, you've managed to create such a big mess."

"It's all thanks to Mom."

I held my aunt's hand in my palm and was surprised to find that her nails were all neatly trimmed and of uniform length. They had clearly been professionally manicured, and with the addition of glossy nail polish, my aunt's pointed fingers were breathtakingly beautiful. Was this really my aunt? Her aesthetic sense had changed, completely changed. Perhaps it was a woman's innate yearning for beautiful things; even a meticulous woman would follow the trend.

"Thanks to me?"

My aunt looked at me suspiciously. My affectionate caress made her tremble. A lone man and a lone woman, even if she were really my biological mother, I couldn't resist the burgeoning impulse.

"Have you forgotten? Last night by the secretary's desk, you made love to me."

I gently reminded her, paying attention to every detail of my aunt's changes. To conquer my aunt, I had to completely understand her.

"You're just talking nonsense,"

my aunt scolded, trying to pull her hand away from mine.

I replied in a deep baritone voice, full of affection, "You know my heart perfectly well."

My aunt wanted to laugh but didn't. She sighed, pulled one hand out of my grasp, and pressed it to her temple: "I'm dizzy. You've made me dizzy."

"Mom."

I moved closer, almost touching my aunt. I caught a faint, pleasant scent. I sniffed, and my aunt looked at me strangely, asking, "What are you sniffing? Do you think it smells bad?"

I shook my head vigorously and pulled her into my arms. "It's a fragrance, a very nice fragrance. I've never smelled it before. What brand of perfume is it? I'll buy a bottle and keep it so I can smell it whenever I want."

My aunt's beautiful face flushed instantly, and she glared at me with her large, watery eyes, saying, "You're pressing against me!" I looked down and cursed myself for being so lewd; my lower body was pressing right against my aunt's lower abdomen. I quickly and shamelessly explained that it wasn't intentional. Seeing that my aunt wasn't angry, I thought, since I'm pressing against her, I might as well keep going. After only a couple of thrusts, my aunt quickly reached out and gently pinched my ear, scolding me, "I'm your mother."

I continued my lewd act, grinning, "I only know that you are a very beautiful and fragrant woman, named Lin Xiangjun."

My aunt's eyes suddenly narrowed upwards. She chuckled, "You really smelled the fragrance."

I tightened my grip, holding my aunt's voluptuous body even closer, my mouth pressed against her cheek, sniffing wildly. "Not only did I smell it, but it was very strong." Reaching her breasts, I unzipped her tracksuit, and with a hiss, her chest was exposed, revealing a very sexy lace bra. My aunt quickly covered herself with her hands, but I gazed at her intently for a moment, then pulled away her defenses. She watched as my hands climbed onto her breasts. The bra was thin; without lifting it, I could clearly feel the volume of her breasts.

My aunt was alluring enough to be captivating. "The perfume I wear is called 'Junxiang,' it's homemade and not sold outside the family. Others can't smell it, only family can. The fact that you can smell it is enough to prove you're family. Xiaojun can smell it too, but she has to be very close to smell it. You can smell it immediately, that's impressive."

"Why can't I smell it normally?"

I lowered my head and brought my nose close to my aunt's neck, cheeks, and shoulders, sniffing wildly. My aunt flinched, but the fragrance grew stronger. My aunt playfully complained, "Mom only smells like this after she sweats." I

was overjoyed. Wasn't this the real Fragrant Lady? I was extremely impulsive. I let go of my aunt and sniffed everywhere, frantically searching for the source of the fragrance. My aunt scolded and pushed me away, but I still managed to take off her sportswear, leaving her only in a lace bra and panties. I stared at my aunt, holding the white cotton socks I had peeled off her feet, and sniffed them. Sure enough, the fragrance was overwhelming. My aunt was embarrassed and lunged at me to snatch them back, saying, "What's so fragrant about socks? They're covered in sweat and dust. Aren't you disgusted?"

"I want to smell wherever Mom sweats. What's disgusting about smelling Mom's 'Fragrance'? I just don't know where Mom sweats the most." I

put down my socks and hugged my plump aunt again. The feeling was strikingly similar to hugging Cindy and Xiao Jun. I didn't feel like my aunt was my mother at all; I only felt like she was my woman, my lover, my sweetheart.

My aunt brushed her hair back from her forehead, her charm radiating, her phoenix eyes full of affection, and her luscious lips uttered words that could melt anything: "You want to smell it? Then smell it. The place that smells the best is where you sweat the most. Don't you understand such a simple principle?" "

It was truly an eye-opening revelation, a wake-up call from a dream. Suddenly, my body went limp. When had I ever heard such soft, seductive words? My aunt, so beautiful and charming, giggled sweetly. My heart pounded, my body slid down, and I knelt at her feet. I lifted one of her delicate feet, dabbed in rouge, and gently smelled it. The rouge was dazzling, but it couldn't compare to my aunt's feet. I'm not obsessed with feet, but almost all my women have feet that captivate me. The beauty of Xiao Xiangjun's feet is especially striking, but I never imagined that Da Xiangjun's feet could rival the best. She's over forty, and has traveled far and wide; one would expect her feet to be covered in calluses and rough skin. Yet, my aunt's feet are... Like Dai Xinni and Tang Yilin, although not as petite and delicate as Xiao Jun, her toes were tightly spaced, her instep smooth, her soles deep-set, and her heels free of calluses. Even more remarkable was that all her toes, with the big toe being the longest, were arranged in perfect proportion from highest to lowest, neat and beautiful. Combined with the barely noticeable periosteum, her entire foot and full, long legs were a perfect match, elegant yet charming, sexy without being greasy. I sighed softly, marveling that I hadn't truly appreciated such a stunning woman until today. After knowing her for over twenty years, I hadn't recognized her beauty at all. Either fate was playing a cruel joke on me, or I had been wasting her. I stuck out my tongue, gently curling it into the tight spaces between her toes.

"Wow, what are you doing? Mom's sure it's not her feet that sweat the most." "

My aunt's face paled. Although she didn't react as strongly as Xiao Jun, she was still trembling violently. I knew my aunt's skill; it would be easy for her to get rid of me. Fortunately, she was only trembling. I continued to suck on her jade-like foot, slowly releasing it, applying a layer of glossy color to her rouge-like toenails. Although women can decorate their toenails in many ways, I felt that my aunt's choice of rouge was the only option. 'Delicate and luscious' couldn't even describe her beauty. I was intoxicated by it, sucking intently and licking gently, almost washing my aunt's jade-like foot several times.

My aunt covered her face with her hands, sometimes frowning, sometimes slightly closing her phoenix eyes. She let me tease her jade-like foot, which was very different from Xiao Jun's behavior. But I was sure my aunt was enjoying it; otherwise, given her passionate and impulsive nature, she would never have endured such torment to accommodate me. I chuckled inwardly. If it weren't for the limited saliva, if it weren't for something more attractive to me, I certainly wouldn't have let go of the other jade-like foot."

"Not much sweat here, the fragrance is a little weak."

I held my aunt's jade-like feet and walked upwards, past her ankles to her calves. Her smooth, glossy calves deserved full marks. I thought to myself, this journey to find fragrance was also a journey to find flaws. Did my aunt, so perfect, have any flaws? Was there anything that would make me lose my appetite?

I can only say that, so far, I haven't found a single flaw or imperfection.

Okay, I admit I'm biased. I admit I'm rating a beloved woman with strong emotions, and this review will be somewhat biased. That's not important. What's important is that I continue to add points for my aunt.

Soon, I got my results. My aunt trembled for a while, shaking out a bit of fragrant sweat from her plump, rounded thighs. I leaned in and carefully inhaled, the unique fragrance penetrating my heart and soul: "Hmm, the fragrance on your thighs is a little strong. You must sweat the most here."

"What an idiot! Of course, you sweat the most on your body. There's no reason why your legs should sweat more."

My aunt covered her face with her hands, so I couldn't see her expression, but her beautiful phoenix eyes were brimming with tears. I had long admired my aunt, and her words were always true. Without much thought, I nodded readily. Just as I was about to get up from the ground, suddenly, I smelled a rich, unique fragrance. This unique body scent suddenly became intense, like a perfume bottle shattering. I was stunned for a moment, then bent down again to find the scent. As I followed the path, the fragrance became even more pungent. I suddenly looked up at my aunt, only to see that even her eyes were covered. I suddenly realized that the source of the fragrance was her vulva. Seeing that her trick of diverting attention had failed, my aunt could only cover her face with her hands, hiding her infinite shyness.

My blood rushed to my head. I got up from the ground, pounced on my aunt, pried open her hands, and frantically searched for her luscious red lips. The cherry-like petals were fragrant and soft. I really wanted to bite them hard, but I was afraid of hurting them, so I bit very gently.

My aunt moaned softly, her fragrant breath brushing against my cheek. She quietly reached out and unbuckled my belt. Good heavens, of all the women I knew, none had ever willingly unbuckled my belt. Only my aunt. She was so different, so unique, both conservative and wild, both reserved and proactive. She would kill for me, she would stop at nothing to achieve her goals. Knowing the risks of futures trading, she still encouraged me to take the plunge. She was an ambitious, driven woman. Her willingness to borrow 300 million in her own name showed just how ambitious and driven she was. And her desires went far beyond that. To make up for the loss of Li Jingtao's love, to win my affections, she would unhesitatingly throw aside all moral boundaries. The moment she grasped my penis, I knew how much my aunt craved my penetration.

I didn't disappoint her. My large, menacing glans forcefully forced open her glistening, wet opening, slowly moving forward until it was fully inside. My aunt gazed at me intently, feeling a sense of fulfillment. Her eyes told me: It felt good. I believe I was born to satisfy my aunt; it must be fate, the Azure Dragon and White Tiger.

My aunt gently stroked my back, her open legs quietly closing, welcoming my large penis with a swirling embrace: "Oh, Zhonghan, you like Mom, don't you?"

I shook my head, my breath heavy, my fingertips warm and smooth, as I fondled her two high, full breasts: "I also like Lin Xiangjun. She's beautiful, seductive, with big breasts and a tight cunt. Oh, and her cunt even smells fragrant."

"Jingtao also loves to say vulgar things..."

My aunt's words were sweet, but they struck me like a heavy blow. My anger flared instantly, and I thrust fiercely, my large penis making a tremendous racket. "Don't mention his name. I am me, I am Li Zhonghan. I am not anyone's shadow, nor anyone's substitute."

My aunt became anxious, her delicate hands waving and slapping my arms and chest repeatedly. "What are you yelling about? I just wanted to express that I'm willing to listen to you use vulgar language. And you dare to yell at me? I'll hit you, I'll beat you to death, you petty man. He's not just any man, he's your father..."

I laughed, my anger subsided, and when my aunt stopped hitting me, I grabbed her legs and lifted them high. "Have you hit me enough? It's my turn to hit you."

The force of my thrusts was even greater, and my desire was unprecedented. I had never used this position before, because I didn't bother with complicated positions with other women. My aunt was my only opponent, and I would use every means to conquer her.

"Ouch, ouch, you're getting revenge on your mother, aren't you?"

Auntie shook her full breasts violently, ashamed that I was forcefully penetrating her with her legs raised. Her swollen vulva seemed to be undergoing an unprecedented ordeal.

"You're not my mother, you're Lin Xiangjun."

I thrust wildly a dozen times, then changed positions, turning Auntie's body to the side, bending and closing her legs. This position was even more lewd, like defiling a sleeping woman.

Chapter 028

"I am your mother, I am your biological mother. How can a son fuck his mother, and... and fuck her so hard? If you hurt her, your father won't forgive you, ah... Zhonghan."

Auntie was enraged. She was so noble, so proud, how could she allow me to be so despicable?

*Slap slap slap...*

My response was a powerful thrusting motion. Seeing the pained expression on my aunt's face, every pore on my body opened up: "Your cunt can suck, right? Suck it! I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you to suck it. Your cunt is so firm, so plump and strong, how can it be easily broken, right, my slutty mother?"

My aunt suddenly turned over, startling me. I thought she was angry and embarrassed, but unexpectedly, she looked excited, hooked her arms around my neck, and giggled: "Hehe... You finally admit I'm your mother."

My face turned pale. A wave of guilt washed over me, instantly triggered by my aunt's words. I gasped for breath and stopped. "Mom, please, stop talking."

My aunt bit her red lips, slowly swallowing and releasing my large penis, while cooing, "Kiss me, touch Mom's breasts."

I gently cooperated, kissing her tongue and kneading her large breasts. "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly like this?" My

aunt winked at me, her voice sweet, "Mom's about to get her period."

I was taken aback, thinking, "You're already horny before your period? "

My aunt seemed to read my mind; she suddenly increased the speed at which she swallowed and released my penis, making a slurping sound, her juices splashing everywhere, indicating that she truly needed it. I couldn't bear to watch my aunt expend so much effort. I pressed my hands against her large breasts and started thrusting again. For the first time, I truly felt that my aunt was my mother. In her eyes, besides desire, there was warmth and concern. I guiltily avoided my aunt's gaze and slowly thrust, which was very out of sync with my aunt's intense swallowing and spitting.

My aunt's face fell, and she sighed softly, "Every time my period comes, your mother suffers terribly, like she's living a life worse than death. At this time, my body secretes a special fragrance that's very alluring to men. But besides your father, I've never seduced any other man. It's not that I don't want to seduce men, but that I haven't met the right man. Two years ago, when you left home, my heart was broken. I loved you, but for various reasons, I couldn't make up my mind. How wonderful it is that you've come back to me. Let me tell you, Zhonghan, you're not a substitute for anyone. You are Li Zhonghan, you are the man I want to seduce."

I felt a surge of passion, a rush of emotion. Every word my aunt spoke resonated with me. If I didn't satisfy her, how could I live with myself? How could I not betray her feelings? I quickly found the rhythm to match her thrusting.

"Is it comfortable?"

I asked with a smile. My aunt let out a soft moan, "Comfortable."

"Such a strong fragrance, I want to see."

The flowing love juice exuded an alluring aroma. I suddenly pulled out my large penis, knelt down beneath my aunt, and opened my mouth to take her luscious labia in.

"No..."

My aunt was extremely disappointed. Her voluptuous body suddenly stiffened, but I remained unmoved, trying to swallow the unusual love juice. The rich fragrance made me dizzy. My aunt kept warning and threatening me, but when I frantically sucked on her labia, she actually gently moved her lower body to cooperate with me. Her enchanting moans replaced her threats, and her soft body kept twisting, her legs almost wrapped around my back.

*Beep...

* The phone rang incessantly. My aunt, annoyed, said, "Zhonghan, it's your call."

"I don't answer calls from just anyone."

No one could disturb me as I licked my aunt's vulva, swallowing her fragrant love juices. My tongue wasn't long enough, so I used my fingers to tease her flesh. The suction made me even more captivated by her.

"Don't you find it noisy?"

My aunt tugged at my hair, watching me tirelessly lick and suck. Helpless, she glanced at the phone in the corner of the sofa and said, "I'll answer it. Don't do anything else."

Aunt picked up her phone and answered, "Oh, it's Xinni. Zhonghan and I are talking about some important things, it won't be over anytime soon. Is there something urgent?" I grinned mischievously, teasing the small fleshy bumps on her labia with my tongue, rubbing them, and even gently biting them with my teeth. Aunt's face changed drastically. She mumbled a few "uh-huhs" into the phone and hurriedly hung up, her beautiful eyes flashing with cold light: "Li Zhonghan, I told you not to do it yet, but you insisted..."

I quickly got up and thrust into Aunt's plump vulva: "Really not going to do it?"

Aunt stretched out her jade-like hands and slapped my body repeatedly: "You're so annoying. I wasn't talking about now, I was talking about when we were on the phone. Oh, you went in quite deep. You've teased me enough, hurry up and cum. There's a huge sum of money in the company's accounts. Xinni is anxious to find you to ask about it. People from the Municipal Committee have also sent a letter, probably to urge payment. This Qiao Yu is probably in a hurry."

"Mom, hold me tight, I'll carry you to bed."

I bent down and picked up my aunt. She quickly wrapped her arms around my neck, and in that instant of airborne movement, her vagina swallowed my large penis tightly, without any gap. My aunt let out a soft moan and shyly rested her head against my cheek. I seized the opportunity to find her red lips and kissed them, our tongues entwining, swallowing her saliva. I slowly walked into my aunt's bedroom. From beginning to end, my penis and vagina remained tightly intertwined, never letting go. After setting me down on the bed, my aunt responded passionately. She licked the sticky fluid from my lips, her own love juice, leaving a lingering fragrance that didn't dissipate even after she had licked it. A

strong suction came, her vagina tightened suddenly, and the ridge of my penis was intensely compressed. I knew my aunt was about to use her sperm-draining technique again. I had to defeat my aunt and conquer her before I was completely overwhelmed. Logically speaking, when my aunt's suction is at its strongest, I usually remain still. Only at this time can the suction flesh inside her exquisite vagina accurately capture my glans and rub it. If I thrust quickly, the vagina will naturally be unable to accurately lock onto its target, and the suction will definitely be greatly reduced. With this thought in mind, I smiled slyly, slowly pulled out most of my penis, and my aunt, who was passionately kissing me, opened her phoenix eyes, quietly raised her lower body, and swallowed my big penis again.

I finally understood. Rolling onto the bed with my aunt, my thrusts became endless, the sounds of squelching and slapping never ceasing. My aunt's eyes were filled with desire, and she moved even more violently. However, after more than a hundred thrusts, she could only defend herself, unable to retaliate, and gradually showed signs of defeat. I dared not be negligent in the slightest, grasping her huge breasts and kneading them to my heart's content, while my large penis constantly varied the force and angle of its thrusts, sometimes a storm, sometimes nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes up, sometimes down. Occasionally, I would even free my hand to rub her clitoris. My aunt trembled with her small mouth open, looking at me with hazy eyes. She must have been confused by my dazzling lovemaking techniques. Of course, all techniques are based on abundant physical strength. Without physical strength, all techniques cannot be used, let alone last for a long time. I was full of power, seemingly inexhaustible. My excited heart told me that there was only one goal: to conquer my aunt.

"Oh, Zhonghan, take a rest, let Mom do it."

Aunt gently pushed my hands away, and together we caressed her large breasts. I smiled mischievously and said softly, "How can I let you get tired? You gave birth to me, so I should be filial to you."

Aunt twisted her body in pain, was she trying to get rid of my thrusts? I followed her like a shadow, grinding against her vulva. Aunt suddenly opened her phoenix eyes wide: "Oh...no, no, oh...Zhonghan, you're so good, you're killing me, you're going to kill Mom..."

"Mom, be more reserved."

I steadied my knees, and another round of storm began.

Auntie moaned, "Oh... I can't hold back anymore... Oh... Zhonghan, Mom loves you."

There were only the sounds of slapping, slapping, slapping, with half-second intervals between each sound, but each thrust was heavy and crisp, like a giant axe splitting a mountain, each strike carrying immense force. Auntie finally trembled, her swaying breasts responding to each of my heavy blows, her plump thighs spasming, followed by a violent spasm in her lower abdomen, a rich fragrance spreading with the gushing love fluid, soaking the sheets.

I was extremely pleased with myself, watching my aunt moan and gasp. I felt an indescribable satisfaction. She had lost, utterly defeated. I breathed a sigh of relief and slowed my movements slightly. Suddenly, in a flash, the hairs on my body stood on end, and I shuddered violently. My huge penis uncontrollably sank deeper into her vagina, unable to pull away. I knew something was wrong and looked up at my aunt. She was panting heavily, biting her lip, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in her dreamlike eyes. I trembled, desperately kneading my aunt's breasts before ejaculating.

"Mom, do you even use tricks during sex?"

I shook my hips wildly, the electric current surging through my ejaculation gate. I ejaculated again and again into my aunt's uterus. There was a lot of semen, definitely a lot, enough to fill my aunt's vagina.

"Hmph, same to you."

Aunt laughed, a charming and alluring laugh. I smiled bitterly, leaning against her, gently biting her wet nipple, thinking to myself: all my efforts have been in vain, and in the end, I only got a draw. I must never be careless again.

"Bite lighter..."

A slap came, and my face burned...

The Huaxia Bank building was bustling with people, customers thronging the streets, seemingly the same as usual, but in reality, undercurrents were surging and dangers lurked everywhere. In the past twenty-four hours, Liu Siming had experienced a life-or-death ordeal. Compared to yesterday, his expression was completely different. Although his eyes were bloodshot and he looked as haggard as Meng Shanshan, his face was radiant and cheerful, and even his office had several more pots of flowers.

Liu Siming adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, deeply moved. "President Li, thank you. Shanshan told me the whole story. It was truly a case of 'after many twists and turns, a new path opens up.' You could have easily taken all 15 billion, but you chose 2.5 billion. I'm very lucky."

A slight unease crept into my heart. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Meng Shanshan beside me looking at me with a half-smile. I said awkwardly, "Don't mention it. To be honest, I did consider taking it all, but Shanshan made me give up the idea. President Liu, you have a wonderful wife.

" Ming turned around, his eyes filled with tenderness: "Yes, I'm proud of her."

My heart ached, and I quickly changed the subject: "The bank's hole is two billion. Can the extra five hundred million cover the other bad debts?"

Liu Siming confidently replied, "Yes, more than enough."

I thought to myself, Liu Siming will definitely be useful in the future. Securing his position as bank president will certainly benefit me in expanding my network. With this in mind, I cautiously said, "Then I congratulate President Liu on overcoming the difficulties. You still have many things to settle. This afternoon, I'm going to the Municipal Party Committee to meet with Secretary Qiao." "At the appropriate time, I will strongly urge President Liu to continue serving as the president of Huaxia Bank."

Unexpectedly, my words immediately revealed my naiveté. Liu Siming smiled slightly: "Thank you, President Li, but I feel that what you're doing is somewhat inappropriate. Given Secretary Qiao's current position, it wouldn't be difficult for him to help me, but the officialdom is treacherous. If he wants to help me, he will definitely expect something in return. More importantly, if I accept his help, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of my superiors. This back and forth is extremely risky. I've only just caught my breath; I can't afford any more trouble now. If it leads to a power struggle, it will give me leverage..." "It's easy for others to find out. In my opinion, we don't need to ask others for help right now. I just need to use 100 million to smooth things over, give gifts where necessary, and make some tidying up. I believe all difficulties will be easily resolved then."

I suddenly realized, "Hmm, old foxes are indeed shrewd, haha, I admire you, I admire you. Then I'll take my leave first. After Director Liu resolves all the issues, we'll drink until we're drunk."

Liu Siming said sincerely, "I'll gladly accompany you."

I stood up to say goodbye, "Goodbye, Director, Sister Shanshan..."

Before I could finish, Liu Siming interrupted, "Let Shanshan see you off."

Meng Shanshan glanced at Liu Siming, her expression somewhat strange, but said nothing more. She smiled and greeted me as I left the bank building. Looking back at Meng Shanshan's haggard face, I felt a pang of pity. After all, she had a family and a husband; I couldn't force another beauty into my harem. Now that her pressure had lessened, I doubted she would be too accommodating. To maintain this network of relationships and avoid incurring the wrath of my harem, especially given my aunt's instructions, I had no choice but to reluctantly give up on Meng Shanshan.

"Sister Shanshan, what color do you like?"

I asked wistfully. A ray of green sunlight shone through the glass exterior of the Huaxia Bank building and reflected onto Meng Shanshan's face, casting a faint halo over her pale complexion. She had even forgot her fake smile, but even so, it couldn't conceal her stunning beauty and captivating charm.

Meng Shanshan thought for a moment and said, "Green. I'm tired, I like tranquility."

I smiled and said, "Okay, I ordered a batch of nice cars, they'll arrive in the next couple of days, and there just happens to be a dark green convertible Jaguar, I'll give it to you."

Meng Shanshan asked indifferently, "Why are you giving me something so expensive?"

I said softly, "To please you, to make you even happier."

Meng Shanshan trembled, her tone even colder: "Looks like you're invincible, you can treat other men's wives like this, you must be even better with your own woman."

I said affectionately, "Xinni currently drives a BMW, Bao..." The price difference between a horse and a jaguar is five times. I know you don't care, but it's a token of my affection, a token of my love for you. Don't worry, being my lover won't be tiring."

Meng Shanshan glanced at me twice, about to speak, when crisp footsteps echoed in the bank lobby. Meng Shanshan and I looked over and saw Nie Xiaomin running towards us. Meng Shanshan frowned slightly and whispered, "Don't let Xiaomin know you gave me a car."

With that, she turned and walked away, nodding to Xiaomin as they passed by.

Nie Xiaomin ran up to me, turning back to look at Meng Shanshan's retreating figure: "Sister Shanshan, did you not want to see me? She left as soon as I arrived, with a dark face."

I laughed and scolded, "If you hadn't asked, I wouldn't have thought you were mute. You're all smiles, like you've struck gold!"

"Giggle..."

Nie Xiaomin laughed loudly, her movements still graceful and swaying like a flower in bloom despite her bank uniform: "Jiaqi really earned 250 million?"

Women are always greedy for money, and Nie Xiaomin was no exception. She immediately started talking about money. I smiled wryly: "Let's go, he's in the car."

Nie Xiaomin followed me into the car like a cheerful little bird. Sun Jiaqi was on the phone in the back seat. As soon as he saw Nie Xiaomin, he quickly hung up, his face beaming. It was clear that Nie Xiaomin held a special place in his heart.

"Jiaqi, the finance department has already transferred your commission to your account."

Before coming to the bank, I met up with Sun Jiaqi, partly to give him his reward, and partly to let Nie Xiaomin take control of Sun Jiaqi's money. This was also a roundabout way of looking out for Nie Xiaomin.

Sun Jiaqi excitedly waved his phone: "I know, I know, I received the text message notification."

I coughed lightly: "You can deposit the money into Huaxia Bank so that Xiaomin can also get some of the deposit-attracting bonus. Two hundred and fifty million should get you several hundred thousand in bonus."

I thought to myself, as long as Nie Xiaomin keeps an eye on Sun Jiaqi's money, she'll have security after we get married.

Nie Xiaomin nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, hehe..."

"I know, I know."

Sun Jiaqi certainly didn't dare refuse my suggestion. Seeing that my mission was accomplished, I finally felt relieved: "Alright, I won't bother you anymore, get out of the car."

"President Li, thank you."

Nie Xiaomin's eyes were filled with tears...

The solemn Shangning Municipal Party Committee building seemed out of place among the surrounding towering buildings. It was said that the municipal party committee office building was about to be relocated, and the original site would be transformed into a super-luxury business district. Walking into the municipal party committee building, I saw a lot of dilapidated buildings, which seemed to confirm the rumors.

Secretary Huang politely invited me into Secretary Qiao's office. This was the second time I had entered Secretary Qiao's office. Just like the first time, it was grand, clean, and tidy.

Secretary Qiao was not in his office. I leisurely sipped the fragrant tea that Secretary Huang had brewed for me. Having experienced waiting for Secretary Qiao the first time, I was exceptionally patient. He was busy with many things every day, so of course he wouldn't have time for a lazy private enterprise manager like me who only knew how to indulge in pleasure.

Ten minutes later, still no sign of Secretary Qiao, I simply picked up my phone and dialed Xiao Jun's number: "Going shopping?"

A sweet, coquettish voice came from the other end of the line, "Mmm." "You've got quite a few things, haven't you?"

I asked with a smile.

"Mmm," she replied

even more sweetly .

I asked again, "Did you buy a gift for Sister Luo Tong?"

"Is her butt prettier than mine?"

Her sweet voice changed, becoming quite sharp.

I was baffled: "What are you talking about? You're talking nonsense."

"If you don't know whether Sister Luo Tong's butt is pretty or not, why are you always thinking about her?"

I scratched my head, realizing that Xiao Jun had caught me off guard. It was all my fault for being careless. Seeing my silence, Xiao Jun couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, I bought everything."

I asked softly, "What about mine? Did you buy me anything?"

"I bought an inflatable doll, hehe..."

Xiao Jun finished speaking and then giggled wildly.

I nodded vigorously: "This inflatable doll has to look like Xiao Jun."

"Hmph, much prettier than me."

"What about her butt?"

"Round and perky."

"What about her breasts?"

"Big and firm."

"What about her vagina?"

"And...and..."

Xiao Jun thought for a long time but couldn't think of a word, so she simply cursed in a coquettish voice: "How would I know how to describe it?"

I chuckled twice: "Well, I'll describe it, for example, Xiao Jun's vagina, tight and wanton..."

Xiao Jun screamed: "You bastard, you're the one who's tight and wanton, you...you're hard but can't get an erection, you get an erection but it only lasts a few seconds..."

I laughed loudly, just about to continue teasing Xiao Jun, when suddenly a beautiful woman flashed before my eyes and quietly walked in from outside the door, her strange eyes fixed on me. I looked and saw that it was Qiao Ruochen.

My heart trembled violently. So beautiful, I believe every man who saw her would be stunned. She had a long, black braid tied with a beautiful ribbon at the end. Wow, I secretly admired her.

"Hey, Li Zhonghan, are you on the phone?"

Xiao Jun yelled into the phone. I snapped out of my daze and whispered, "It's urgent, I'll call you back later."

But Xiao Jun wouldn't have it. "You dare hang up?"

I snapped. "Xiao Jun, what are you doing?"

Xiao Jun demanded sharply, "You have a woman with you, don't you? Who is she?"

I took a deep breath. To project confidence in front of Qiao Ruochen, I simply admitted, "Xiao Jun, don't talk nonsense. I'm at the Municipal Party Committee, in Uncle Qiao's office."

"Why didn't you say so earlier? Let Uncle Qiao answer the phone." Xiao Jun persisted,

surprisingly persistent.

"Uncle Qiao isn't here,"

I answered honestly.

Xiao Jun sneered, "If Uncle Qiao isn't here, why are you in such a hurry to hang up?"

"I..."

I stammered, caught off guard.

Just then, I heard a scream, a short, piercing scream. It had clearly reached Xiao Jun's ears, and she demanded angrily, "Who is it? Who's yelling?"

I stammered, "It's...it's Uncle Qiao's daughter, your classmate, Qiao Ruochen."

Xiao Jun exclaimed, "What? Ruoruo? Get her on the phone right now!"

I had no choice but to hand the phone to Qiao Ruochen, gesturing for her to answer. She took the phone but didn't answer immediately, instead looking at me warily, a chilling glint in her dreamy eyes.

I don't know what Qiao Ruochen said to Xiao Jun, but I was shocked to see her sobbing. "I...I'm fine?"

I looked at Qiao Ruochen blankly, unsure what had happened. After a moment, she handed the phone back to me. When I answered, she was back to normal, no crying, no tears, even a smile—a chilling, sinister smile.

On the phone, Xiao Jun roared angrily, "Li Zhonghan, what did you do to Ruoruo?"

I was shocked. "I didn't! I didn't do anything to her!"

"Then why is Ruoruo crying?"

Xiao Jun was incredulous.

"Nonsense, how would I know?"

I looked at Qiao Ruochen, but she was sneering. Suddenly, I understood. I realized that Qiao Ruochen was deliberately stirring up trouble in front of Xiao Jun. Recalling what He Fu had said, this Qiao Ruochen actually hated me to the core. Now it seemed that He Fu's words were not untrue.

Xiao Jun's voice was almost hoarse: "Li Zhonghan, don't go too far."

I was secretly terrified. At this moment, I really couldn't defend myself against Xiao Jun. With a sigh, I angrily hung up the phone.

Qiao Ruochen stared at me coldly: "If anything happens to my brother, I'll make your whole family pay with their lives."

I was enraged. In this life, I hate being threatened more than anything. Even if the woman in front of me is a peerless beauty, I won't allow it. Just as I was about to step forward to question him, a middle-aged man strode over. It was Qiao Yu, and behind him was Secretary Huang, whose face was solemn.

"Secretary Qiao,"

I forced a smile.

"Dad,"

Qiao Ruochen greeted Qiao Yu indifferently. Secretary Huang hurriedly waved to Qiao Ruochen, signaling him to go out with him. Qiao Ruochen smiled coldly and strode towards the door, but just as he reached the door, he turned back and looked coldly at Qiao Yu: "Dad, remember to get that money back." "

After saying that, he left gracefully.

Secretary Huang awkwardly closed the door. Chapter 29

, 11-19 I looked at Qiao Yu and found him even more embarrassed. I remained silent, hoping Qiao Yu could give me an explanation. After waiting for a long time, Qiao Yu asked me to sit down, his expression pained: "Sigh, it must be because of Ruogu's injury that Ruoruo is still holding a grudge against you." I nodded silently. "Oh, what about that money? I had no choice." Qiao Yu rubbed his hands, trying to calm himself down. I took out a check from my pocket and handed it to him: "Uncle Qiao is in such a hurry to get this money back, it must be because of Qiao Ruochen." "Oh, no, no, your aunt didn't say anything, did she?" " Qiao Yu denied it repeatedly, examining the check carefully as if afraid it was fake. I knew Qiao Yu was covering up what Qiao Ruochen had just said. Actually, I had asked unnecessary questions. "My aunt said that Secretary Qiao helped her get the loan without hesitation and was very generous. So, my aunt instructed that this money must be repaid no matter what, so as not to put Secretary Qiao in a difficult position. This is a check for 300 million yuan. Please process the cashing as soon as possible. If you have any questions, call me. Everything happened because of me, and I am willing to take full responsibility." This was a subtle hint to Qiao Yu that I wanted him to contact me directly if he had any problems, without disturbing my aunt. Secretary Qiao, being a man of his stature, immediately understood my meaning. He laughed heartily and put the check into his shirt pocket: "Hehe, since the money has been returned and there are no consequences, tell your aunt that I couldn't help much and I'm ashamed. Please apologize to your aunt for me." I said calmly: "I spoke for my aunt. Uncle Qiao has nothing to apologize for. If anyone should be apologizing, it should be me. Qiao Ruogu was disabled recently. What is his condition now?" Qiao Yu's face instantly darkened: " Last week, Ruogu developed a lesion; his left humerus is necrotic and needs to be removed. He was already disabled, and this will only make things worse, causing him immense pain. The doctor said that the removed humerus needs to be replaced with fresh bone, and the only solution now is to remove his shinbone to replace it." I was shocked and speechless with guilt. I could understand how distressed Qiao Yu was. After a long silence, I stammered, "I owe Ruogu..." Qiao Yu said calmly, "Let's not talk about the past. Oh, I have urgent business to attend to, so I won't talk to you any longer." I quickly stood up to say goodbye: "Secretary Qiao, please don't be so polite. Goodbye ." Walking out of Qiao Yu's office, my heart was heavy. However, I could understand Qiao Ruochen's feelings. Qiao Ruogu had suffered so much because of me, and I hadn't even offered a token of appreciation. It was unreasonable and unethical. I planned to personally prepare a generous gift and visit Qiao Ruogu tomorrow. If visitation was permitted, I would; if not, at least the gift would be delivered. Thinking this, I breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the phone to call Xiao Jun, only to receive this message: "This user's phone is switched off or out of service area. Please try again later..." … I was in a terrible mood. I dialed Fan Yue, Ge Lingling, and Chu Hui's numbers again. To my surprise, all their calls went through, but no one answered. Good heavens, I was going crazy! I got in my car, started the engine, and rushed back to the company, intending to stop by Chu Hui's lingerie shop to find her. Even if she didn't answer the phone, I had to see her; she couldn't just disappear. I sped off to Chu Hui's lingerie shop, only to be shocked to find it closed early. Furious, I dialed again, but still no one answered, or the phone was switched off. "Where did they go?" Suddenly, a thought struck me. It was Xiao Jun's time for her figure training. Even though she was angry with me, she wouldn't give up on participating in the beauty pageant. With that thought, I ran towards the women's figure center. This beauty salon, officially named "Slim Beauty Women's Figure and Beauty Center," wasn't very large, but it was the most luxurious and expensive beauty and figure center in Shangning City. "One, two, three, four." "Two, two, three, four..." Thirty-odd women were swaying their bodies to the rhythm of upbeat music, led by a dancer. There were nearly half as many more dancers as I had seen before. Looking towards the group, I was struck by the sight of my Li Xiangjun. Her movements were so skillful; her hip swaying and leg swinging already hinted at Chu Hui's grace. Given time... Wait, I suddenly made a new discovery, a shocking one: next to Xiaojun was a slightly clumsy dancer. I recognized her instantly—it was Qiao. Ruochen. Am I seeing things? I rubbed my eyes to confirm that it was indeed Qiao Ruochen. Not far from the group of dancers, three beautiful women were pointing and whispering among them. They were Fan Yue, Chu Hui, and Ge Lingling. What on earth was going on? I really wanted to run in and find out, but unfortunately, men were not allowed in the dance studio. But that wouldn't stop me. I had Teacher Zhang's phone number. I knew that it wouldn't be good for the cunning and treacherous Qiao Ruochen to be around Xiao Jun. I had to find a way to keep Qiao Ruochen away from Xiao Jun.

The phone rang in the distance. I saw Teacher Zhang stop leading the dance and let Xiao Jun take over. Teacher Zhang walked to a place where clothes were kept and picked up her phone. When she recognized my voice, she became unusually excited. I told her not to make a sound, and she agreed. She even asked where I was. I told her I was outside the dance hall and asked if she could take me in. She said no problem and asked me to wait a moment. Shortly after hanging up, Teacher Zhang left the dance hall. After waiting a while, I was surprised to see Teacher Zhang come out from another side door. She smiled and waved to me. I walked up to her, but before I could say anything, she grabbed my arm and pulled me into the side door.

"So there's a secret passage?"

I asked with a smile. Teacher Zhang chuckled and said, "Not many people know about this secret passage."

I teased, "Why can't we just go directly to where the girls practice dancing? There are lots of beautiful girls there, and watching them dance would be a good mood."

Teacher Zhang grinned and said, "President Li is indeed a womanizer."

I was taken aback, thinking to myself, "Since Zhang Qianqian already thinks I'm a womanizer, and she's been holding my hand all this time, isn't that an implication? I need to constantly remind myself not to get caught up in this whirlpool of romance." With that thought, I quietly pulled my hand away from Zhang Qianqian's. She was slightly surprised, glanced at me, and gave me an ambiguous smile. I awkwardly returned the smile, and we walked through the secret passage one after the other. At the end, there was another tightly closed door. Zhang Qianqian took out a key and opened the door. I suddenly heard dance music. Looking around, I found that the place was very spacious, with elegant and fashionable decor, and extremely luxurious. There were genuine leather sofas, European-style wine cabinets, and murals on the walls, which were dazzling. There were also high-end wooden floors on the floor.

Where was this place? Zhang Qianqian didn't give me time to think it over. She reached out and grabbed my hand again, pulling me inside. I was secretly puzzled, thinking that if Chu Hui and Ge Lingling saw us, it wouldn't be as bad as just being in trouble.

After walking a dozen more steps, I noticed a small door with an artistic feel ahead. Zhang Qianqian grabbed the doorknob and slowly opened it. I was shocked to see three huge glass panels connected together inside the door. Through the glass, I could clearly see a group of people practicing dance. The lead dancer, Xiao Jun, had her back to me. She was wearing a tight-fitting dance outfit that almost completely revealed her body curves. Similarly, the other dancers were also wearing similar tight-fitting dance outfits.

I dared not step through the small door, only peering inside from the outside. Zhang Qianqian giggled and pulled me inside. I was startled and tried to shake her off, but she said mysteriously, "President Li, please rest assured, this is one-way coated glass. We can see out, but people outside can't see in; they only see a mirror."

I was startled again and hurriedly asked, "Why install this kind of glass?"

Zhang Qianqian gave a strange smile. She slowly walked to an elegant wine cabinet, poured me a glass of wine, and I took it. It was champagne, perfect for a woman. I pretended to sip the champagne, taking the opportunity to observe my surroundings. This place was simply... It was a spacious and open place for appreciating beauty, though the facilities were rather simple. In front of three large, interconnected glass windows, white leather sofas were arranged in a staggered pattern. Sitting on these comfortable sofas, one could admire the dancing women from different angles. I stared blankly at the large glass windows and realized that, apart from Xiao Jun, all thirty-odd women were uniformly beautiful. Although their figures varied—slender, tall, voluptuous, or delicate—and their breasts varied in size—their looks were absolutely top-notch. It was a dazzling display of beauty, so much so that I was overwhelmed and breathless.

Zhang Qianqian quietly approached and nestled beside me, asking sweetly, "President Li, these are the beauties who will be participating in the beauty pageant. In a couple of days, many more beauties will be coming. We have three classes a day, morning, noon, and evening, with different beauties in each class. Each class has about fifty people. These beauties come from all over the country and have all undergone rigorous selection; their looks and temperament are among the best of the best.

" "They are indeed beauties." I couldn't help but admire her

. I hadn't expected Zhang Qianqian to have such outstanding organizational skills. I looked at her with new respect. Turning back, I sipped my champagne and observed Zhang Qianqian. Only then did I notice that she had taken off her coat, leaving her in only her dance attire. Her looks were average, and her bust wasn't large, but her body was very slender, with a slim waist and a shapely bottom.

Zhang Qianqian clinked glasses with me with a charming air: "I've always heard that President Li is surrounded by many beautiful women, but it wasn't until Chu Hui's birthday party that I truly saw it for myself."

"You flatter me, Ms. Zhang." "

I was a little absent-minded. Outside the large glass window, this group of beauties from all over the country moved in unison, swaying their hips and shaking their breasts, making my blood boil. Especially the stunning Qiao Ruochen, with her delicate eyebrows and rosy cheeks, her small mouth like a newly opened pomegranate, and her high breasts like a nursing mother waiting to be fed. I couldn't help but feel my heart flutter, and I didn't care about Zhang Qianqian

, who was flirting with me. "Why would I laugh at President Li? It's only natural for men to be romantic. Only capable men can be romantic. Incapable men can't even have a woman. President Li is so young, yet he is the president of a large company. It's clear that President Li has extraordinary abilities. Zhang Qianqian admires him very much."

"Teacher Zhang, you flatter me. Teacher Zhang has excellent leadership and organizational skills. I, Li Zhonghan, should admire you." "

Flattery never fails," Zhang Qianqian said, her words making me feel good, which allowed me to start a serious conversation with her.

Observing my gaze, Zhang Qianqian leaned closer, her lower body almost touching my thigh, and said, "Hehe, President Li, you're so good with words. From now on, President Li, please come here often when you have free time. If you'd like to chat with me, I'll keep you company. And if you'd like to befriend any of the pretty girls practicing dance, I'll arrange it for you too."

"Ah?"

I was shocked. In a flash, I realized the seriousness of the situation. This luxuriously decorated women's fitness center, with its hidden passageways, was actually a social club. From Zhang Qianqian's words, it was vaguely implied that they acted as matchmakers for men and women—what else could this be but pimping?

Zhang Qianqian asked sweetly, "President Li, you've been looking for a while now, have you found any pretty girls that catch your eye? We have several beauties here who are just as stunning as your Xiao Xiangjun."

I turned my gaze back to the glass, casually glancing at the other beauties. Sure enough, each one was stunning, breathtakingly beautiful, too numerous to mention. I couldn't help but exclaim again, "Teacher Zhang, you're too kind. It's not just a few; almost all the beauties here are on par with Xiao Jun. I... I'm seeing things!" I laughed heartily, but in an instant, my heart pounded with fear: "Oh dear, can anyone outside hear us talking here?" Zhang

Qianqian shook her head charmingly, moving even closer to me: "Don't worry, not only can no one outside hear us talking here, but they can't hear us doing anything here either."

My desire surged, my lower body hardening. Zhang Qianqian blushed, pressing even closer, her lower body completely against my crotch. Faced with such temptation, I was completely at a loss. I coughed twice and tentatively asked in a low voice, "If possible, can I be friends with any of these beauties?"

Zhang Qianqian nodded with a smile: "As long as President Li is willing to make the girls happy, absolutely no problem." "

I could no longer tolerate Zhang Qianqian's teasing. I put down my wine glass, wrapped my arms around her, and pulled her close. 'I'm willing to go all out, but there should be some limits, right?'

'Of course.'

Zhang Qianqian also put down her wine glass, gently rubbing her genitals against my lower body, her eyes gleaming with seductive light. My breathing grew heavy. 'Please, Teacher Zhang, be clear.'

Zhang Qianqian smiled. 'No problem, but there's a small condition.'

'What condition?'

I asked.

Zhang Qianqian's gaze shifted to the glass. 'The beauties here all call me Teacher Zhang, and they all listen to me. If President Li wants to be friends with these beauties, he'll have to be friends with me first.'

'Hehe, aren't Teacher Zhang and I friends?'

Zhang Qianqian shook her head. 'Not really good friends yet.'"

I was puzzled, but patiently asked again, "Then how can I become Teacher Zhang's true best friend?"

Zhang Qianqian pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "One million a year."

Without even thinking, I answered, "No problem."

Zhang Qianqian reached out and tried to unbutton my shirt. Seeing me smile and remain silent, she excitedly winked at me. In a moment, she took off my shirt, gently stroking my chest, her breath sweet as orchids: "After we make love, we'll naturally become best friends."

I asked softly, "How can I be sure that all the girls here are willing to be my friend?"

Zhang Qianqian giggled: "I understand what President Li means. Are you worried that Xiao Jun might also be chosen by someone else?"

Upon hearing this, my smile vanished, my face turned ashen, and my gaze sharpened.

Zhang Qianqian avoided my gaze, slightly uneasy: "President Li, please rest assured, who in Shangning would dare to offend you? Even if I had such thoughts, I wouldn't have brought you in."

I coldly replied, "I don't have the ability you claim."

Zhang Qianqian giggled: "I came here based on who I'm dealing with. I've investigated the backgrounds of all the women here. The women here are all top contenders selected by the judges of this beauty pageant. Among these beauties who are both beautiful and have connections, they are extremely rare. So far, only three women have connections, including Xiao Jun and the girl next to her. The rest are girls from ordinary backgrounds, at most white-collar workers in private companies and senior executives in foreign companies. We are not open to the public; it's completely private. Moreover, it was only renovated three months ago, and currently we only have a dozen or so members. However, I am very confident in recruiting high-end individuals like President Li to join our club. I've named this club: Dream Private Club."

"It really is dreamy, but aren't you worried about problems?"

I was starting to believe Zhang Qianqian, because she knew Qiao Ruochen had connections, but I was still worried. I was worried about dragging Xiao Jun, Chu Hui, and Ge Lingling into this, and also about the legality of this place, which was ostensibly a beauty center but was actually a private club.

"Hehe..."

Zhang Qianqian giggled, "What problems could there be? Everyone here is over eighteen, it's all consensual, no one will be forced, coerced, or threatened. The members here don't like to force girls either. They're all delicate beauties, who would force them? Our club's motto is to make friends sincerely. Only with sincerity can sex be comfortable and enjoyable, right, President Li?"

"Right."

I was tempted. I felt that this kind of club wouldn't break the law, but it was on the edge of it. This kind of private club could be considered a dating platform, no overnight stays, no transactions, and no forcing, coercing, or threatening women, so it seemed like a perfectly normal place to meet. But I knew there were no absolutes. If there was even one deviation, it would be impossible to defend myself.

Zhang Qianqian seemed to read my mind. She gently comforted me, "Don't be afraid to tell you, our membership requirements are very strict. They all have powerful backgrounds, including high-ranking officials, lawyers, and big stars. As for the wealthy, they have to pay at least ten million in membership fees."

"Why only one million?"

Zhang Qianqian blushed, embarrassed. "I didn't want to charge you a single penny, but this private club has only been operating for two months, and the expenses are staggering. I'm having some cash flow problems right now, so I'm asking for one million. After a while, I'll refund it all to you. Because of your special status, even if I charge you one million annually, it's still the lowest among all members. Other members have to pay at least five million annually. If you join our club, you'll be one of our most prestigious members. Whenever you come, I'll personally entertain you, unless you want something else..." "A member is present."

I probed, "Can you reveal which other members are here?"

Zhang Qianqian was taken aback, staring at me nervously. After hesitating for a long time, she shook her head: "No, we must strictly keep members' identities confidential; this is a rule we must abide by."

I sneered: "Even the strictest rules are made by people. If there really is a very important member here, I will not only join, but I am also willing to provide protection. In addition, I am willing to pay a membership fee of one hundred million."

Zhang Qianqian opened her mouth in surprise, hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth: "Fine, but you must have sex with me."

I smiled: "Why?" "

Zhang Qianqian said, 'A night of marriage is worth a hundred days of kindness. I need to protect myself as much as possible and make sure you won't harm me.'

I touched Zhang Qianqian's shoulder, reached inside her dance outfit, and suddenly ripped it open. She gasped, covering her chest with her hands, seemingly startled by my sudden action. I grinned maliciously and continued tearing, quickly ripping off all of Zhang Qianqian's clothes. I pried her hands apart and grasped a breast about half the size of my hand. The nipple was large and dark in color. I squeezed it hard, and Zhang Qianqian groaned in pain, looking at me with terrified eyes. I said in a sinister tone, 'Teacher Zhang is angry...'" "Elegant and graceful, light as a feather, she's the epitome of womanhood, every man would covet her, so why would she harm you?"

Zhang Qianqian glanced at my crotch and said, "Whether she's the epitome or not, you'll know after you try her."

The moment I pulled down my pants, Zhang Qianqian's eyes widened. I pounced on her frantically, pinning her down on the sofa. Before Zhang Qianqian could react, I accurately penetrated her. There was no foreplay, no preparation; I continued to thrust wildly. Her vagina was a little dry, but that couldn't stop my urge. I thrust with all my might, reaching the very end. Her pubic hair was sparse and messy, but that didn't hinder my sadistic tendencies. I pumped roughly.

"Oh... President Li, slow down, I can't take it like this,"

Zhang Qianqian groaned in pain. Her waist was very flexible, twisting like a water snake.

I grabbed her by the neck and began thrusting wildly: "You can definitely take it, because you're so slutty. I'm warning you again, don't let any man touch Xiaojun, or I'll kill your whole family, and then I'll cut your flesh piece by piece until you bleed to death. I'll make your soul tremble at the sight of me."

Zhang Qianqian pleaded in agony: "Oh, President Li, I dare not, I really dare not."

I grinned maliciously: "Later, you'll tell me everyone's information, and you'll also reveal the mastermind behind it all, otherwise, I'll immediately send people to shut down your shop, do you understand?"

Zhang Qianqian had difficulty breathing because of the force I was using on her. She opened her mouth and gasped for air: "I... understand, oh, you're so thick, I'm going to burst."

"You slut."

I tightened my lower abdomen and continued to violently pound her wet hole. She was truly wanton; even with my roughness, she could still secrete fluids quickly, and in the blink of an eye, her juices flowed freely. I was extremely angry and showed no mercy. Seeing her breathing becoming more and more rapid, I showed no intention of letting go.

Chapter 030

Suddenly, a figure flashed before my eyes. Before I could see who it was, I heard a rather familiar voice: "Zhonghan, let Teacher Zhang go."

I looked closely and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Secretary Zhou?"

It was Zhou Zhinong! I was startled, and my thrusting stopped immediately. Zhou Zhinong slowly walked over, smiling as he leaned back in the soft leather sofa, drinking champagne as he said, "I am the behind-the-scenes owner of this private club."

Zhang Qianqian gasped for breath: "Zhinong, he's so powerful."

Zhou Zhinong laughed loudly: "I told you, he's not easy to deal with."

I asked in shock and anger: "What exactly happened?"

Zhou Zhinong slowly walked over and pinched Zhang Qianqian's small breasts: "You should finish with Teacher Zhang. She hasn't been with a man in a long time. I'm exhausted from running around construction sites all day and haven't had the energy to satisfy our Teacher Zhang. Sigh, Zhang Tingnan used to really like Teacher Zhang, but unfortunately, he and his son overestimated themselves and offended our President Li. They deserved to die."

I glared at Zhang Qianqian and asked, "What's the relationship between Teacher Zhang and Zhang Siqin?"

Zhang Qianqian was still panting when Zhou Zhinong downed his champagne in one gulp. "Don't worry, although they both have the surname Zhang, they're completely unrelated. Their relationship is purely physical. Teacher Zhang was originally Zhang Siqin's possession, but Zhang Tingnan liked Teacher Zhang's flirtatious nature, and they ended up getting together."

Zhang Qianqian gave me a flirtatious wink, her slender waist swaying again. "Zhinong, stop talking, mmm..."

Zhou Zhinong said coldly, "You shameless woman, still trying to be coy? Let me tell you, if you want to cooperate with President Li, you have to think about pleasing President Li, and you have to be honest."

"Mmm, I understand, President Li, I... I'll listen to you."

Zhang Qianqian swayed faster and faster, giving me a wave of pleasure, and I subconsciously started to move, but much more gracefully than before.

Zhou Zhinong suddenly said seriously, "Zhonghan, don't be angry. One thing is certain: no one can hurt Xiaojun. Personally, I've always regarded Xiaojun as an angel, and angels cannot be defiled."

"Hmm."

I nodded slightly, but a thought crossed my mind. Looking down at the panting Zhang Qianqian, I sneered, "This slut's cunt is quite tight. Brother Zhinong, how about you take my baton and loosen this slut up a bit?"

I analyzed Zhou Zhinong and Zhang Qianqian's conversation. These two had been lovers for a long time, at least before Zhang Siqin. I vaguely remembered that when I climbed into Zhu Jiutong's villa and overheard Zhang Siqin and his son talking, the name Qianqian was mentioned. I guessed that Qianqian was Teacher Zhang. In that case, what Secretary Zhou said was basically credible. Now, if I asked Zhou Zhinong to have sex with Zhang Qianqian again, I could judge whether they were lying based on their level of cooperation and understanding. If they were just acting, they certainly wouldn't have such good understanding, and I could easily tell. Of course, if Zhou Zhinong refused, I wouldn't believe him anymore.

After I finished speaking, Zhou Zhinong smiled slightly: "Zhonghan ordered it, how could I dare disobey? I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let Teacher Zhang have it."

After my high-speed thrusting for more than a hundred times, Zhang Qianqian was close to climax. Her slender waist twisted a few times and then suddenly stiffened: "Mmm, President Li, yours is so big and thick, I can't take it."

"Haha."

Zhou Zhinong laughed as he pulled down his pants. "You're over thirty and still so slutty. Zhonghan, don't be shy."

I thought to myself, I wouldn't waste my essence on a woman like this. Since Zhang Qianqian was Zhou Zhinong's lover, I'd let her have her way. With that thought, I thrust repeatedly. Zhang Qianqian screamed a few times and then fell silent. I pulled out my big cock and brought it to Zhang Qianqian's mouth, then thrust hard, inserting the thick glans into her mouth. "Teacher Zhang, take it in your mouth."

In her daze, Zhang Qianqian opened her mouth wide and slowly swallowed my big cock, sucking it with a smacking sound. Just as I was enjoying myself, Zhang Qianqian suddenly spat out my big cock, her body jerking. I looked back and saw that Zhou Zhinong had already taken over, his not-so-small, dark old cock slowly thrusting in and out of Zhang Qianqian's wet hole, growling, "Your cunt is full of water." "Zhonghan is really strong. I've been with her for years, and I've never gotten this wet before."

I walked to the side, picked up a champagne glass, and poured it into my mouth. My eyes were fixed on Zhou Zhinong and Zhang Qianqian's lovemaking posture. After being thrust into for a while, Zhang Qianqian gradually regained her desire, and her moans resumed. She naturally wrapped her arms around Zhou Zhinong's neck and moved her hips. Zhou Zhinong was no pushover either. His dark, old penis pounded against Zhang Qianqian's wet hole, making water splash everywhere with a slapping sound. Zhang Qianqian raised her legs and put them on Zhou Zhinong's shoulders, crying out, "Oh, Zhinong, please, please forgive me. Everything about the beauty pageant is on track. I can't leave. There are a few new ones these days who are willing to accept the unspoken rules. Please let me stay."

Zhou Zhinong suddenly raised his arm and slapped Zhang Qianqian hard: "It's no use begging me. Beg President Li. If he doesn't want to see you, then..." "Get out!"

Zhang Qianqian covered one side of her face with her hand and pleaded with me, "President Li, I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked you for money. I only asked because I saw that Zhi Nong was really in a tight spot."

Zhou Zhi Nong's face changed drastically, and he immediately stopped twitching. I was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Secretary Zhou, what's wrong? Are you short of funds? Isn't my money enough for your working capital?"

Zhou Zhi Nong grabbed his hair and sighed, "Alas, I was confused for a moment. Seeing that the highway project was almost finished, I calculated the funds to be used and then set aside a portion for this club. We've been planning this beauty pageant for four years. If we give it up for nothing, we'll suffer a huge loss. I'm not willing to give up, so I proposed supporting both the highway project and the beauty pageant. But there are always bumps and scrapes on the highway, and people are injured. In addition, there have been heavy rains a few days ago, which washed away several sections of the roadbed, and some sections have serious cracks. There's no way..." "The quality inspection bureau didn't pass the inspection, so we had to rework it. With several expenses, we were strapped for cash. We even had to transfer some of the beauty pageant funds back, making things even more chaotic."

I roared, "Then why didn't you come to me?"

Zhou Zhinong smiled bitterly, "How could I possibly ask?"

I thought for a moment, then coldly asked, "Just now, Teacher Zhang asked for one million. You're short even a mere one million. If I'm not mistaken, you must have mortgaged Qiu Yanwan's house, right?"

Zhou Zhinong's mouth dropped open. He hadn't expected me to think of that. The logic was simple: if it was only a few million short, Zhou Zhinong could easily solve the problem by mortgaging Qiu Yanwan's house, worth hundreds of millions. If he was still short of funds, it meant he had nothing to mortgage. I suddenly understood why He Fu hadn't attended Chu Hui's birthday party. Given He Fu's personality, she would definitely find it difficult to face me.

I sighed deeply, "No wonder He Fu has been making excuses to avoid seeing me lately."

Zhou Zhinong slumped against Zhang Qianqian, "It's all my fault for being inexperienced."

"How much are you short right now?"

Through the glass, my lovely Xiao Jun did a split; her legs were so long and straight, but I felt no pleasure whatsoever.

Zhou Zhinong muttered, "Zhonghan, I can handle it."

I calmly said, "Now I'm asking you how much you're short."

Zhou Zhinong was speechless, but Zhang Qianqian beneath him panicked and blurted out, "Ten million."

Zhou Zhinong roared, "Shut up!"

I didn't care if they were acting or not, and I grabbed the wine glass next to me and smashed it on the ground. "How much is the house in Yanwan mortgaged?"

Zhou Zhinong said dejectedly, "Sixty million."

I nodded coldly, "Seventy million in total. I'll transfer one hundred million to you right away. You can take the house back first, and use the extra for working capital. Is that enough?"

"Zhonghan,"

Zhou Zhinong said, lowering his head in shame.

"Just shoot when you're done, then get on with your business."

The sofa was soft, and I settled into the most comfortable position, watching how the adorable Xiao Jun practiced her form.

"I shot, I shot!"

Zhou Zhinong excitedly thrust hard, Zhang Qianqian crossed her legs, clamping Zhou Zhinong's body between them, her soft waist swaying, her lower body moving in and out, both skillful and fluid, truly in sync.

"One, two, three, four. Two, two, three, four..."

Teacher Zhang is always the teacher; her movements were much more precise than Xiao Jun's, I must admit that. Through the large glass, I saw Chu Hui nodding frequently, her graceful body swaying slightly, high-fiving and cheering with Ge Da Meiren and Fan Yue, the dance hall was bustling with activity.

I lay back on the soft leather sofa, explaining the use of the 100 million yuan to Dai Xinni while stroking the beautiful woman who was sucking my large penis. I remembered that this beauty was named Xiao Ying, from Mizhi, the hometown of the ancient beauty Diao Chan. She was nineteen years old this year, with large breasts, a round bottom, and skin as white as snow. Her oral sex skills were clumsy, but that didn't matter. What mattered was that she was beautiful, so beautiful that I temporarily forgot my own name. I promised her that she would at least be in the top six in this beauty pageant...

No. 17 Baohua West Road, Shangpin Garden, was an upscale residential area. Zhang Siqin's widow, Su Zhitang, lived in this residential area. When I saw Su Zhitang, I had two surprises. First, she wasn't wearing mourning clothes. Second, she was radiant and showed no trace of sadness. I had always thought that Zhang Siqin dared to deceive Qin Meisha because he didn't have a formal wife, until the lawyer sent a letter informing me that Su Zhitang was the sole legal heir to Zhang Siqin's property. Only then did I realize that Zhang Siqin had a first wife named Su Zhitang.

"Let's first pay our respects to Mr. Zhang..."

After a polite greeting to Su Zhitang, I pretended to offer incense to Zhang Siqin. Unexpectedly, Su Zhitang said very seriously, "I don't keep such unlucky things in my home."

She was referring to Zhang Siqin's memorial tablet.

Robin and I exchanged glances, but this suited me perfectly. I nodded slightly, going along with the host's wishes.

After we sat down, I gave Robin a look, and he immediately took out an envelope from our KT company from his briefcase and placed it on the coffee table: "Mrs. Zhang, this is a small token of the company's appreciation. We should have brought it earlier."

Su Zhitang smiled gently and interrupted Robin: "President Luo, I apologize for the delay. It's kind of you and President Li to be so thoughtful. I thank you and please have some tea."

As she spoke, she raised her teacup, gesturing for us to drink. Robin and I also quickly raised our teacups and exchanged pleasantries.

I took this opportunity to carefully observe Su Zhitang. I must say, Su Zhitang was more beautiful and charming than the rumors suggested. She had unusual bangs and her hair was styled in a bun. She was mature and dignified, with large, bright, and clear eyes. Her chest was full and there was no sign of sagging. She wore a bright green jade bracelet on her wrist, which I believed was quite expensive.

I could tell from Robin's dazed look that he was captivated by Su Zhitang. I chuckled inwardly, took a sip of tea, and got straight to the point: "Mrs. Zhang..."

Su Zhitang interrupted me again; "Call me Ms. Su, Sister Su, Sister Zhitang, or Su Zhitang, whatever you like, thank you."

I exchanged a glance with Robin and immediately changed my address: "Then call me Sister Zhitang."

Robin, a roughneck, chimed in: "Yes, yes, Sister Zhitang."

Su Zhitang's eyes lit up, her face beaming with joy. I guessed she liked my change of address, so I seized the opportunity to flatter her: "Sister Zhitang is a lovely name. Zhitang, Zhitang, saying it a few times makes my mouth feel sweet, like I've eaten candy."

Su Zhitang covered her mouth and chuckled: "Hehe... President Li, you're young and talented, and you're very good with words."

I flashed a smile that could charm any woman: "Today, President Luo and I have come to visit you, not only to offer our condolences, but also for another matter."

Su Zhitang suddenly stopped smiling. My charming smile had no effect on Su Zhitang. She picked up her teacup, her eyes sparkling: "President Li, please speak."

"Ahem."

I coughed lightly. "First, it's about the company stock. Zhang Siqin took the company stock that originally belonged to Qin Meisha. Since it wasn't authorized by Qin Meisha, it's illegal for Zhang Siqin to take it. In order to avoid going to court, I'm here on behalf of Ms. Qin Meisha to make things clear to you. A lawyer and an accountant will discuss the details with you later."

"Anything else?"

Su Zhitang's eyes could kill.

Chapter 31

I calmly said, "The villa where Qin Meisha currently lives has been seized. This villa originally belonged to Qin Meisha, but Zhang Siqin mortgaged it without her consent. We hope Sister Zhitang will return the villa to Qin Meisha."

Su Zhitang frowned slightly, her tone unusually stern: "Get this straight, Qin Meisha personally pressed her fingerprint on the villa; she agreed to the mortgage."

I patiently explained, "The fingerprint is indeed Qin Meisha's, but Zhang Siqin secretly used Qin Meisha's finger dipped in ink to press it on while she was asleep. According to the mortgage procedures, Qin Meisha's handwritten signature is required."

Su Zhitang's voice was fierce, almost jumping up: "It has her signature on it!"

I coldly stared at Su Zhitang: "That's Zhang Siqin imitating Qin Meisha's signature. National handwriting experts have already confirmed that the handwriting on the mortgage documents is not Qin Meisha's. If you don't believe me, you can find a handwriting expert to verify it yourself. If you go to court, Qin Meisha will undoubtedly win."

"You're not here to offer condolences, you're here to cause trouble."

Su Zhitang didn't back down at all. She seemed to have come prepared. I suppressed my anger and tried to reason with her, "Sister Zhitang, you can't say that. What belongs to someone should be returned to them. Qin Meisha is an orphan and widow, it's not easy for her."

Su Zhitang smiled disdainfully, "Hmph, who told her to seduce Zhang Siqin back then?"

"Sister Zhitang, I'm just trying to be helpful. I have evidence of Zhang Siqin's crimes. If I present it all, not only will Zhang Siqin's inheritance be confiscated, but you will also be implicated. However, that's his business with other people, I can ignore it. But Qin Meisha is the wife of Zhu Jiutong, a senior at KT, I can't ignore it."

During the stalemate, I secretly winked at Luo Bi. His expression was blank, like he was in a daze.

Threatened repeatedly, Su Zhitang lost her composure and, in desperation, resorted to a woman's most trusted weapon: "Waaah, what kind of woman bullies a widow? I haven't offended you, I'm so miserable..."

I said seriously, "Sister Zhitang, if you're being honest, if you think we've bullied you, then we're innocent. How about this, we'll call the police and let the law handle it."

As I spoke, I pretended to take out my phone.

"Wait."

Su Zhitang immediately stopped crying, her charming eyes giving me and Robin a sly look, and said sweetly, "I'll give you ten percent."

I said seriously, "Sister Zhitang, this is evidence of conspiracy."

Su Zhitang held up two sharp fingers: "Twenty percent."

I shook my head and sighed, secretly amused. This cunning woman had finally taken the bait.

Seeing our silence, Su Zhitang gritted her teeth and said loudly, "Fine, as long as you don't interfere, I'll give you half of Qin Meisha's villa and stocks."

I solemnly took out the documents authorizing Qin Meisha to recover her assets and placed them in front of Su Zhitang: "We won't share the spoils with you. After you sign the documents returning Qin Meisha's property, we won't sue you."

Seeing that her plan had failed, Su Zhitang became furious and stood up abruptly, yelling at me, "Fine, sue me then! I can afford to wait. Zhang Siqin is dead, that's the end of it. There's no way to prove anything. I don't care what means he used to get these things. He was fine in life, and he has nothing to fear after death. Go ahead and sue me."

I calmly drank my tea, and after Su Zhitang finished speaking, I once again flashed my charming smile: "President Luo, play the recording again and listen to the sound quality."

Luo Bi took out a voice recorder from his pocket, pressed the play button with great enthusiasm, and a recording of a conversation immediately filled the room: "Okay, okay, wait, I'll give you 10%. Sister Zhitang, this is a conspiracy. 20%..."

Before the recording finished, Su Zhitang suddenly lunged at Luo Bi in a frenzy: "You...you tricked me."

Luo Bi hurriedly put it away, and I rushed forward like lightning to block Su Zhitang. Facing her hysteria, I roared: "Su Zhitang, you've committed a serious crime. You are now suspected of bribing an informant, bribery, and fraud. These three charges are enough to land you in jail. Mr. Luo, call the police immediately."

Su Zhitang was stunned and hurriedly grabbed my hand, crying, "No, no, boohoo."

I said coldly, "Why are you doing this?"

As I spoke, I picked up my phone and dialed a number. Su Zhitang's face changed drastically, and she immediately rushed over to stop me, "Okay, okay, I'll take it back, I'll take it back."

I impatiently pointed to the document and said, "Sign it."

Su Zhitang picked up the document and carefully looked at it several times, her eyes darting around. I remembered that Xiao Jun looked like this when she was plotting something. To prevent any complications, I said sternly, "President Luo, call the police."

Su Zhitang was startled, "I'll sign, I'll sign."

Saying that, she picked up the pen I had prepared, her hand trembling, and signed in the place I indicated. After everything was settled, Su Zhitang slumped onto the sofa. I carefully picked up the documents and sat down next to her, gently stroking her thigh with one hand. "Actually, you know these belong to someone else, which is why you've been avoiding President Luo for days. It's made our President Luo act like a paparazzi, waiting for you outside Shangpin Garden every day, enduring wind and rain."

Su Zhitang pushed my hand away, disgusted. "I've signed everything, you can leave now."

I smiled, this time with an incredibly cunning grin. "But we're calling the police. You insulted us just now, you must be punished."

Su Zhitang's face turned pale with anger. "What else do you want?"

"President Luo said Sister Zhitang is beautiful."

I winked at Luo Bi, whose eyes immediately lit up. He grinned wickedly at Su Zhitang, who crossed her arms in fear. "You...you..."

“President Luo.”

I gestured to Luo Bi, who immediately understood, slowly stood up, and walked towards Su Zhitang. Luo Bi was taller than me, burly, with a full beard, and with his deliberately stern face, he looked menacing, even if he wasn't truly vicious. Su Zhitang trembled with fear: “Ah…no, no, don’t hurt me.”

I said coldly, “Either call the police, or satisfy President Luo. If you anger him, he’ll rape you first, and then call the police again. Who will the police believe? When the police hear the recording of you planning to divide the spoils, they’ll definitely think you’re trying to seduce us for ulterior motives.”

Su Zhitang suddenly jumped up and rushed into the room. Seeing me nod, Luo Bi quickly chased after her. I grabbed the remote from under the coffee table, turned on the TV, and turned up the volume to cover up the intermittent cries for help coming from inside the room. "You...save...uh...uh...save...me..."

I sighed, realizing how difficult it is to be a good person. Regardless, Robin is Xiaoyue's father, and I have some ulterior motives towards Xiaoyue. Since ancient times, one shouldn't side with outsiders, so I had to help Robin no matter what. I just hoped he wouldn't force me to call him father-in-law later; even if he did, I wouldn't.

The cries from inside the room ceased. My heart skipped a beat. I was genuinely worried that Robin, being clumsy, might accidentally break Su Zhitang's neck, which would be disastrous. I stood up and walked towards the room from which the noise had come. A large bed appeared before me, and a heart-pounding scene unfolded: Robin had torn Su Zhitang's clothes to shreds and was pinning her down. Su Zhitang was at most 163 centimeters tall, several sizes smaller than the burly Robin. Under his weight, Su Zhitang could only be at his mercy.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Su Zhitang's breathing was unexpectedly alluring, making my blood boil. I couldn't help but secretly admire Su Zhitang's charm. I guessed she was older than my aunt, but her skin was delicate, her belly flat, and her two large breasts didn't flatten even when Luo Bi vigorously rubbed them. After looking at her a few more times, I felt a surge of desire, because there was a broken bra on the floor tile next to the bed. It was black lace. My head was racing, and my eyes searched for Su Zhitang's lower body like a hunting dog. Sure enough, I found a piece of black stocking hanging from her twisting hips.

"Mr. Luo, don't...don't go in, I beg you."

Su Zhitang looked at Luo Bi in terror as he was about to strike, trying to push away the huge body pressing down on her. It was like a dragonfly trying to move a pillar, powerless. Knowing that danger was imminent, she could only sigh helplessly. My hands were sweating. It was the first time I had seen a man rape a woman, and it was right in front of me, and I could stop him at any time. But I didn't stop him. On the contrary, I desperately wanted to see how Luo Bi raped Su Zhitang.

My wish came true in the blink of an eye. Robbie was a master of seduction; his penetration was precise and powerful. Su Zhitang let out a soft cry, her white legs kicking violently. I glanced over and saw Robbie's penis fully inserted into Su Zhitang's vagina.

"How could you do this to me? Zhang Siqin's body is barely cold..."

Su Zhitang completely gave up struggling, her voice soft and coquettish. I watched as her large, rolling breasts were held in Robbie's hands, and I felt a strong desire, a desire for Robbie to thrust harder.

"Hehe, Su Zhitang, stop pretending. Don't think I, Robbie, can't see through you. You didn't even leave Zhang Siqin's memorial tablet; I guess you hate him."

Robbie glanced back at me triumphantly and immediately began thrusting forcefully. I looked at Su Zhitang and found that she was also looking at me, her face full of anger. My heart pounded, and I was too embarrassed to look any longer. Just as I was about to turn away, Robbie suddenly roared loudly. Before I could react, he was already on top of Su Zhitang, shaking violently.

I've completely humiliated Robin. If there's anything in this world that makes a man lose face the most, it's definitely premature ejaculation. Being this pathetic, I'm ashamed to even talk about sex, let alone rape a woman. I bet Su Zhitang hates Robin to death right now.

I didn't dare laugh, worried Robin would hate me, but seeing his pathetic state made me angry. Robin, realizing his blunder, blushed deeply and grabbed Su Zhitang's tattered clothes to wipe his genitals a few times. Only then did I see that Su Zhitang's vulva was incredibly beautiful—white and clean, and even at her age, it still had a faint pink hue; truly exceptional. I walked over, looking at the naked Su Zhitang, just in case she did anything unusual.

Robin picked up his clothes and jumped off the bed: "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll do it when I get back."

I was stunned, thinking, "You think you can handle this?" Just as I was about to laugh, a blushing and angry Su Zhitang suddenly grabbed a pillow and threw it at Robin,

yelling, "Get out!" I couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter, making Robin's face turn red and white. He turned and ran out of the room. I quickly hugged Su Zhitang tightly, my arm pressing against her large breasts. Su Zhitang said angrily, "You returned the things, and you've defiled me! Don't go too far! My period is coming soon, so you'd better leave now."

Before I could think of a way to deal with him, Robin rushed in, this time holding a wet towel, seemingly wanting to wipe Su Zhitang's genitals. Su Zhitang was ashamed... Enraged, I dodged to the side. I noticed her large, smooth buttocks were equally white and flawless. A thought crossed my mind, and I reached out and pinched her lower buttocks, a gesture of lewdness. But Su Zhitang got even more excited, grabbing another pillow and throwing it at me. I dodged again, then pinned her down, straddling her. She struggled a couple of times, but was powerless. In the struggle, several hairpins holding her hair up fell off, and her cloud-like black hair cascaded down. Wow, I was stunned. My heart pounded instantly. I turned to look at Luo Bi and saw him masturbating, looking anxious. I shook my head and smiled wryly, thinking, "I'd better do it myself."

Women are sensitive, even middle-aged women are.

Su Zhitang glanced at me, and seeing me unbuckle my belt, she knew something was wrong. She struggled for a moment, and Robin, seeing this, quickly ran over to help me hold her hands and feet down, quite cooperatively. I quickly stripped naked, spread Su Zhitang's legs, and after a few token resistances, she let me penetrate her. When I looked at Su Zhitang's expression again, she was stunned, her mouth agape. I brushed her hair aside and whispered, "Sister Zhitang, can I ejaculate inside?"

I thought such vulgar and stimulating words would surely elicit a strong reaction from Su Zhitang, but unexpectedly, she sighed, weakly grabbed a pillow, and buried her head in it.

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I pulled out my big dick and slowly pushed it back in. Suddenly, she threw away the pillow and hugged me. I was caught off guard, and she hugged my neck tightly. I laughed out loud and then slowly and evenly pulled out. She responded with a soul-stirring "mmmmmmm" moan, which was in perfect sync with each of my thrusts. It was so much fun until I increased the frequency of my thrusts, and then she couldn't keep up.

Robbie shouted from the side, "This slut is hot! Zhonghan, don't shoot, I want more!"

As I thrust in and out, I whispered in Su Zhitang's ear, "Would you rather give yourself to President Luo, or to me?"

"You."

It was a very soft voice, I believe only I could hear it. My desire was burning, my lips were almost touching hers. I glanced at her, and she actually opened her lips in response. I lowered my head and covered her delicate lips. Oh, when a woman is aroused, she will disregard everything. Even knowing that she is being raped by me, she will still shamelessly respond. In the midst of the passionate kiss, I slapped her lower body violently, my big penis thrusting straight in, making loud thumping sounds.

Su Zhitang finally couldn't help but moan loudly. Hearing this, I became even more aroused and immediately changed positions, turning her over. Su Zhitang remained silent, sticking out her big buttocks and bending her upper body. I held her big buttocks, grasped my wet, big penis, and rubbed the thick glans against her slightly pink vulva a dozen times. She then moaned repeatedly, turned to look at me, and thrust her big buttocks back, clearly indicating her desire. I took advantage of the situation and thrust straight in, filling her entire vulva completely.

"Ah..."

Su Zhitang cried out unrestrainedly, her buttocks sticking up high, shaking and thrusting, endlessly battling with me, making Robin scratch his head and cheeks. Taking advantage of Su Zhitang's back being to me, I quietly beckoned to Robin and pointed to Su Zhitang's anus. Robin suddenly became excited and nodded vigorously. I looked down at his crotch and saw his erect penis pointing skyward. I felt both amused and excited. Suddenly, I pulled out my big penis and lay down. Su Zhitang did not hesitate at all and immediately straddled my body. I deliberately did not move. She glanced at me, slightly raised her buttocks, held my big penis, aimed it at her honey hole, and gently sat down, perfectly swallowing the entire big penis.

"Oh..."

Lost in the feeling of fulfillment, Su Zhitang forgot to move. I reached out and pinched her nipple, then thrust my lower body forward. She suddenly realized what was happening, squeezed my big penis, and began to move. After a hundred or so thrusts, I felt the time was right. I deliberately blew her a kiss. She blushed, shyly leaned down, pressed her big breasts against my chest, and we shared a passionate kiss.

Luo Bi seized the opportunity and quietly climbed onto the bed. I quickly wrapped my arms around Su Zhitang, kissing her passionately while waiting for Luo Bi to make his move. Suddenly, Su Zhitang sensed something was wrong and turned around as if electrocuted. I used my arms to hold her still. Luo Bi straddled Su Zhitang's buttocks. Su Zhitang was shocked and knew what Luo Bi intended to do. She struggled desperately, but the two big men were too strong, and Su Zhitang could not move. After a long while, I suddenly heard Su Zhitang scream and crawl on top of me. Based on the feeling in my lower body, I knew that Luo Bi had penetrated her. I quickly rubbed Su Zhitang's breasts while comforting her. She was furious, sometimes cursing and sometimes frowning.

Robbie struggled mightily to penetrate, collapsing onto Su Zhitang's back, panting heavily. I was suddenly supporting the weight of two people. Although Su Zhitang's large breasts pressed against my chest, soft and relieving some pressure, Robbie's weight was astonishing, and I still couldn't handle it. I hurriedly signaled to Robbie to pull out, but he stubbornly refused, saying penetration was too difficult. He suggested we slowly lean to the side. Having no other option, I agreed. However, the moment we leaned down, his large penis slipped out. I was burning with desire as I touched Su Zhitang's honeypot. I immediately adjusted the angle and re-inserted into her honeypot, while simultaneously thrusting in and out in a side-lying position. This caused Su Zhitang to moan and sigh, her eyes glazed over. Seeing this, Luo Bi also quietly began to move, and Su Zhitang immediately let out a pitiful wail. Being more experienced, I quickly reminded Luo Bi to stop moving for the time being and let Su Zhitang adjust. Luo Bi agreed and obediently held one of Su Zhitang's large breasts and kneaded it. Seeing this, I also reached out and grabbed the other one to tease it, rubbing and pinching it, making Su Zhitang want to say something but then stop.

“Sister Zhitang, actually, Mr. Luo and I have no ill intentions. Since you have no feelings for Zhang Siqin, his death is his death. You are still young and beautiful. Others may not know, but judging from your appearance, you are at most in your early thirties. You should enjoy life to the fullest.”

Su Zhitang was still angry, her eyes tightly closed, not paying attention to what I said, her eyelids not even moving. I paused, then continued, “Qin Meisha’s villas and properties are nothing. I have some great news for you: Zhang Siqin left behind a huge fortune.”

Su Zhitang’s body tensed up, her beautiful eyes slowly opened, and she glanced at me, probably trying to determine the truthfulness of what I said. Seeing my serious expression, she began to believe me.

I chuckled inwardly, continuing, "This is Zhang Siqin's only overseas investment. It wasn't a large investment initially, but it was successful, and the assets have multiplied many times over..."

I paused deliberately. Su Zhitang waited a moment, then couldn't help but ask, "How much?"

I looked at Robin, who had been playing with Su Zhitang's large breasts. He thought for a moment and stammered, "About eighty million US dollars. Based on the current appreciation trend, it's estimated to rise to two hundred million US dollars within six months, which is roughly two billion Hong Kong dollars."

Su Zhitang was shocked. Even with two thick penises penetrating her vagina and anus, she still showed unusual sensitivity to this wealth.

"How can I trust you after what you've done to me?"

Su Zhitang groaned softly, because Robin and I both twitched simultaneously. Just once, and seeing that Su Zhitang's reaction was normal, Robin and I exchanged a lewd smile.

I said seriously, "To be honest, do you feel uncomfortable doing this to you? Maybe a little, but you'll soon find it fun. I've said before, you should enjoy life and try new pleasures. Mr. Luo and I are quite wealthy and influential; why would we lie to you? This kind of sex is very popular abroad; you'll gradually find it interesting."

Su Zhitang glared at me and said angrily, "I don't find it fun at all; it hurts so much!"

Luo Bi couldn't help but interject, "But you're not dead yet, are you?"

"You..."

Su Zhitang twisted around in anger, but unfortunately, she was blocked from the front and pursued from the back. She was attacked from both sides and could only continue to feel aggrieved.

"Sister Zhitang, don't be angry. Let me explain in detail."

I cleared my throat and began to explain, "Zhang Siqin used a false identity to invest in this overseas project in partnership with Mr. Luo. You can't find out if you want to, but Mr. Luo has direct evidence that Zhang Siqin is a partner in this investment. Therefore, you, Su Zhitang, are the heir to this investment." Sigh

, it's truly absurd to negotiate a deal with someone in this way; it's purely out of desperation.

Su Zhitang asked, "What do you need me to do?"

My expression was serious, and my tone gradually became stern: "Three choices. First, sign the document agreeing that Mr. Luo will be the decision-maker for the use of these funds. Second, you withdraw your investment, but you can only take 30% of the total investment according to the contract. Third, you and Luo Bi will jointly manage these funds, and you will split any profits equally."

"I need to think about it carefully."

Su Zhitang's eyes darted around. I wasn't afraid she had ulterior motives, nor was I afraid she would use tricks. I just wanted to avoid any complications. I had enough on my plate, and I didn't want to get bogged down in this irrelevant issue for too long.

"Then think about it carefully."

I gently thrust in and out, and Luo Bi, seeing this, also slowly moved, this time cooperating with thirteen thrusts.

Su Zhitang's eyes were alluring: "With you two like this, how can I concentrate on thinking?"

I became serious again: "Sister Zhitang, actually we've already thought it through for you. You definitely don't want the first option; you definitely don't trust the man who's fucking your ass right now."

"Zhonghan."

Luo Bi was very dissatisfied.

"Shut up."

I suppressed a laugh and continued, "The second option is that you're definitely not willing to take only 30%. If you agree to the second option and want to withdraw, Mr. Luo will agree immediately. 30% is 30 million US dollars, which is about 200 million Hong Kong dollars. I'll give you Qin Meisha's villa and stocks, which will offset that 30%."

Su Zhitang remained silent; she was definitely calculating the gains and losses.

I smiled and said, "The third option is most suitable for you. You and Luo Bi will manage this investment together."

Su Zhitang frowned and broke the silence, "I don't know anything about this. If I manage this money with him, I won't even know if he cheats me."

Luo Bi said anxiously, "I won't cheat you. I'm quite honest."

I remained calm, thinking that if Luo Bi was honest, there would be no swindlers in the world. Of course, I couldn't expose him at this moment.

"Sister Zhitang, you've hit the nail on the head. To avoid being cheated out of money and love by Mr. Luo, I suggest you marry him."

"What?"

Both Luo Bi and Su Zhitang were taken aback.

I just smiled and remained silent. Even I found the suggestion laughable, but it was the only feasible method, and I had given it careful consideration. This way, Robbie could only take Su Zhitang, not Qin Meisha. Although Su Zhitang was much prettier than Qin Meisha, I had developed feelings for Qin Meisha, and besides, there was Xiaoyue. I didn't want Robbie to take Xiaoyue away. Even though Qin Meisha said Xiaoyue liked me, Robbie was Xiaoyue's biological father. Based on that father-daughter relationship, it was perfectly reasonable for Robbie to take Xiaoyue away, and I had to be wary.

"Zhonghan, what do you mean by this?" Robbie

was confused first. This was an unexpected twist of fate. He, Robbie, had accepted the joint management of the investment, but he hadn't expected to marry Su Zhitang.

I gently stroked Su Zhitang's body, exchanging a plaintive look with her eyes: "President Luo, let me ask you first, are you willing to marry Su Zhitang?"

Robbie's answer was exactly what I expected. He was currently having sex with Su Zhitang's anus and touching her breasts. Did he really say no? Sure enough, Robbie kissed Su Zhitang's neck tenderly and said sincerely, "Of course I'm willing. Sister Zhitang is exceptionally beautiful."

Regardless of whether Robbie's words were genuine, given Su Zhitang's looks and her control over the investment, Robbie was incredibly lucky to marry her. I coughed lightly and looked at Su Zhitang gently, "Now I want to ask Sister Zhitang, are you willing to marry Robbie?"

Without hesitation, Su Zhitang blurted out, "I'm not willing."

Robbie's face darkened. I said softly, "Sister Zhitang, don't jump to conclusions. If you marry Robbie, you'll have the right to manage this investment with him. In the United States, marital property is equal and strictly protected by law. He won't dare touch your money. Since this investment is in the US, if you truly want to manage it, you must marry Robbie in the US. He already has a green card and is a true American. Marrying him would be perfect. So, you won't lose out by marrying Robbie."

"No loss, no loss,"

Rob chuckled, kneading Su Zhitang's large breasts hard.

I said seriously, "Sister Zhitang, I can say with certainty that Mr. Luo is unmarried and has normal sexual ability. His hasty finish before was just a slip-up."

Su Zhitang blushed slightly, and Rob immediately began thrusting his penis into her anus. Although I couldn't see it with my own eyes, I could feel the friction between our close proximity. I couldn't stay out of it, so I also started thrusting my penis in and out. For a moment, things got lively, filled with lewd sounds. To prove that his premature ejaculation was just a slip-up, Rob thrust unusually fiercely, the slapping sounds never stopping. However, this was going to kill Su Zhitang. Her screams almost pierced my eardrums. I wasn't going to be outdone, my penis like a pile driver, mechanical and powerful. Su Zhitang's vagina was no longer pink, but bright red, from the blood engorgement caused by my pounding.

"America isn't far away, if you miss me, take a plane back..."

I joked, my lower body teasing as well. Su Zhitang, caught between two worlds, could only moan, moaning incessantly.

"Zhonghan, you've gone too far! Su Zhitang married me, so she's my wife. How could she miss you?"

Robin roared. I glanced at him and realized he wasn't joking. Considering I had taken Chu Hui away, I knew deep down Robin still harbored resentment towards me. I remained silent, only thrusting my large penis in and out.

"I'm going back. Even if I marry you, I'll still come back often to see President Li, to see Li Zhonghan. It's none of your business."

Su Zhitang reached out and hugged me, giving me a sweet kiss. I was secretly delighted and responded with even more frequent thrusts. Su Zhitang trembled; she began to tremble.

Robbie was furious. He reached out and abruptly interrupted our kiss. He twisted Su Zhitang's face back and kissed her red lips as well. I got angry and pushed Robbie's face away, taking Su Zhitang's red lips into my mouth again. But after only a couple of sucks, I lost ground again. Robbie took Su Zhitang's red lips away...

"You two are bullying me..."

Su Zhitang trembled all over, like a small boat on the sea, experiencing a raging storm. The three of us got closer and closer, sandwiching the frail Su Zhitang in the middle. Her thighs were either lifted to the side by Robbie or draped over me. Her breasts were being played with at will, and her little mouth was being sucked by me and Robbie in turn.

It was a miracle that Su Zhitang could hold out for so long, but miracles always come to an end. With Robin and I's powerful thrusts, Su Zhitang let out a soft moan, accompanied by violent tremors. Sticky love juice flowed everywhere. Robin roared, his final thrusts were overwhelming, his trembling even shaking the bed. I had intended to save my essence for my aunt, for Xiao Jun, for my women, but I couldn't hold back any longer. Su Zhitang nestled in my arms, biting my nipple hard. I roared, and my gushing semen shot into Su Zhitang's uterus like bullets.

Night deepened, and I left Shangpin Garden exhausted. As I started the engine, I felt intense jealousy, pure and simple.

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4: I don't know what I'm jealous of. Su Zhitang is just the wife of one of my enemies. She's not bad looking, but she's past her prime. Almost any woman around me is better than her. But the moment I conquered her, I wanted to possess her, to own her. Her alluring charm deeply attracted me. Unfortunately, I could only watch helplessly as Su Zhitang became Luo Bi's plaything.

Why? Why should I be humble? I want to possess the women I like, whether it's ten, a hundred, a thousand, I want them all. Why should I be humble? Who is Luo Bi? Why should I give him face? Just because I feel guilty for taking Chu Hui away? Just because Xiaoyue is Luo Bi's daughter?

I slammed on the gas, and on the deserted highway in the dead of night, my black BMW shot towards the sky like lightning. My courage swelled, my blood boiled, and in the vast darkness, my heart began to split, becoming greedy, insatiable. I knew I possessed almost everything—money, women—yet I was still unsatisfied. I was easily tempted, yet I couldn't indulge in those temptations at will.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, I sneered at the man in it. He was nothing more than a nouveau riche, powerless, without status, even giving up the woman he liked. Heh heh, Li Zhonghan, Li Zhonghan, do you think you're a good person? Do you think that by being so humble, Robin won't hold a grudge against you? Don't be so naive. Chu Hui is so perfect; you forcibly snatched her from Robin's grasp. Do you think he'll swallow this insult?

"What can he do? What can Robbie do to me..."

I honked the horn and slammed on the gas. My howl tore through the air. A thick, hot current swirled around my lower abdomen, as if searching for a way to release it. My chest felt unbearably tight. I kept yelling and panting. My mouth was dry and my eyes were sore. It was as if all the moisture in my body had been dried up by the heat. How I longed to drink water.

Suddenly, a car on the other side shone its headlights blindingly at me. I instinctively closed my eyes, but in that brief moment, a sharp horn blared closer and closer. When I opened my eyes again, I was horrified to find my BMW veered off course and into the oncoming lane, heading head-on into a speeding truck. I yelled "Oh no!" and frantically swerved the steering wheel to the right. In a flash, my BMW narrowly missed the truck. My mouth dropped open; my heart pounded so hard it felt like it would burst. Thank goodness! I patted my chest, shifted to a lower gear, and slammed on the brakes. Huh? What happened? My brakes! I slammed on the brakes, but no, God, I slammed on, slammed on, slammed on… The car sped off like a runaway horse. I saw oncoming cars, I saw the bend, I saw the roadblock. I frantically pulled out the keys, but the car didn't stop at all. I screamed, a piercing scream. I tried to open the car door, but it was too late. The car crashed violently into a roadside building with a huge roar. The car was thrown into the air, and my vision blurred…

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, my ears rang, I heard continuous horns, and the sounds of battle were deafening all around. Blood was everywhere, dead bodies…

I don't know how much time passed before I slowly opened my eyes. Before me was a sky full of dark clouds, and a large crowd of people who looked like beggars.

“General, General is awake! Quick, bring water…”

many people were shouting. They were disheveled, wounded, and dressed in strange clothes. Someone helped me up from my lying position and brought a smelly leather bag to my mouth. I opened my mouth and drank desperately. Oh, I was so thirsty.

Finally, having had my fill of drinking, I slowly looked around and found myself surrounded by strangely dressed men. However, I could immediately tell they were soldiers—ancient soldiers. Some of them were even wearing armor. Good heavens, where am I? I remember being in a car accident, a really bad one. I grabbed my throbbing head and gasped, "Who am I? Where am I?"

The person supporting me choked back tears, "General, you're delirious! General, you must hold on!"

A thin man, covered in blood with his arm bandaged, clearly badly injured, ignored him and anxiously asked, "Why haven't we found a doctor yet? Can the army medic..." "Can we save him?"

A rather young soldier beside him looked on with a sorrowful expression, gazing sadly at the haphazardly laid corpses on the hillside. "The army doctor is dead. This is the middle of nowhere, at least thirty li from the nearest post station. It'll take four or five hours, maybe half a day, round trip. If we can't find a doctor, the

general..." From the large crowd of onlookers, a burly man who looked like an officer shouted angrily, "Zhao San, shut your mouth! The general was slashed three times and shot twice, yet he still woke up. This is fate! Even the King of Hell is afraid of our general and dares not take his soul. Even without a doctor, there's no need to worry. The general will definitely pull through."

"Yes, General, you can definitely hold on."

The thin man slowly knelt down, glanced at me, then suddenly turned around and shouted to the crowd, "Let's re-bandage the General's wounds first. Ge Cunli, go find a warhorse that's still alive, collect some horse blood, boil it for the General to drink, hurry!"

A burly soldier drew a large sword with a "whoosh" and went off, his movements incredibly agile. The crowd gathered around and carried me onto a stretcher. Despite their fierce and murderous appearance, they were exceptionally meticulous, knowing to lay some dry grass in the stretcher. The stretcher was also sturdy, with two branches as thick as bowls, tightly bound together with dense leather ropes, and then covered with dry grass. Lying on it felt like lying on a soft cushion. I thanked them repeatedly and began to search my memory. The scene before me was so strange; could it be a hallucination? But I really felt pain all over my body. This was definitely not a hallucination. Had I inexplicably arrived in a strange dynasty?

At this moment, the burly man who looked like an officer suddenly laughed, "The sun has risen in the west! The General is thanking us? This is the first time I, Tan Weitian, have heard this in the six months I've followed him."

Everyone laughed. Tan Weitian, with a "hiss," ripped open my clothes, revealing my scarred chest. The others used knives to cut off all my clothes. Tan Weitian glanced at my genitals and suddenly exclaimed, "The General is indeed the General! Even his penis is so big! His messenger, Xiao Zhang, used to say that the General's penis was big. Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, it's truly impressive!"

Someone said, "More than impressive, it's like Mount Tai!"

"Haha."

A burst of laughter erupted. Some bandaged my wound, others applied medicine. The pain made me tremble all over. I thought to myself, "Since I'm a general, I absolutely cannot be a coward in front of my soldiers. No matter how much pain I'm in, I must pretend nothing's wrong." With that thought, I gritted my teeth, looked up at the gray sky, and stubbornly refused to utter a sound. The soldiers around me looked on with admiration.

"Tan Weitian?"

I gasped for breath, trying to distract myself from the excruciating pain.

"Your subordinate is here."

Tan Weitian replied, anxiously bandaging my chest with a blood-stained cloth. The pain made my vision blur. I thought to myself, "Heaven is truly cruel. Sending me back to the past isn't to enjoy happiness, but to torment me."

There was no other way; since I was already here, I might as well make the best of it and find a way to survive. In an instant, my will to live surged, and I blurted out, "I'm completely confused right now. I can't remember anything. Can you...can you tell me what era this is, what my name is, what happened? Tell me everything!"

Zhao San exclaimed, "Heavens! The General has amnesia!"

I said impatiently, "Speak quickly."

"General, please calm down. This humble general is inept with words. Let Military Advisor Shen speak

to you," Tan Weitian, perhaps of higher rank, was directing the others in bandaging me and had no interest in talking to me.

Seeing this, the thin man hurriedly knelt down beside me, clasping his hands in a fist salute: "I, strategist Shen Huaifeng, report to General Li, this dynasty is in the ninth year of Tianyou. Long live the Emperor! General, you and the Emperor are close relatives, both surnamed Li, and your honorable name is Zhonghan."

"What?"

I exclaimed in surprise, thinking, "Could it be such a coincidence? In ancient times, there was a general with the same name as me?" A thought flashed through my mind: I remembered Grandma Wu saying that Xiaojun's past life was a princess, and that the princess died for a general. Could I be the general that the princess loved? Could I have really returned to my past life?

My mind raced. Seeing the soldiers staring at me in astonishment, I decided to stop Shen Huaifeng from continuing. After thinking for a while, I stammered, "Do you know who the most beautiful woman in the court is? Telling her might help me regain my memory."

As soon as I finished speaking, the soldiers surrounding me exchanged glances for a moment, then burst into wild laughter. The man who had been supporting my neck behind me even spat on my face with laughter: "The General is truly a hero! Even with amnesia, he still cares about the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Someone laughed loudly, "As the saying goes, 'Mountains and rivers may change, but a person's nature is hard to alter,' hahaha!"

Just then, someone started singing a tune: "Little cotton-padded jacket, so close to my heart, warming my body as I think of my love, red bib, wrapped inside, longing for my brother to carry me to bed..." I

looked around in surprise, then listened carefully for a moment before realizing it was a vulgar folk song. As the song began, this gentle melody couldn't be stopped; everyone joined in, the tune changing with each passing moment, becoming increasingly impassioned. In the end, almost everyone across the mountains was singing, the sound reverberating across the wilderness, its momentum like a rainbow. It didn't sound like a flirtatious tune at all, but rather like a marching song.

I couldn't help but ask, "What kind of song is this?"

Tan Weitian laughed loudly: "Haha, this is the little song the general specially wrote for He Bihan, the most beautiful woman in the world. Now, all the soldiers and civilians on our border can hum a few lines. Even if we face an enemy attacking with double the numbers, as long as we sing this song together, the army's morale will be boosted, and the enemy will be terrified."

"Is it really that exaggerated?"

I was quite surprised. I never thought that besides leading troops into battle, I could also write ditties. But why is the most beautiful woman in the world named He Bihan instead of Li Xiangjun? I remember Grandma Wu saying that Li Xiangjun was the most beautiful woman. Could it be that Grandma Wu was talking nonsense?

Seeing my bewildered expression, everyone shook their heads and sighed. The battlefield was still shrouded in smoke, and the song echoed through the sky, sounding incredibly moving. Suddenly, I felt a surge of pride. I lay back, closed my eyes, and listened. When the song subsided, I opened my eyes and casually asked, "Do you remember our most beautiful woman in the world is named Li Xiangjun? Has anyone heard of her…?"

Tan Weitian was shocked. His gaze drifted to a portly civil official not far away

, and he exclaimed urgently, "Oh dear, General, not only have you lost your memory, but you're also confused! This… this cannot be said; it would offend the Emperor's majesty!" I was quite surprised. Following Tan Weitian's gaze, I looked at the portly civil official and couldn't help but ask, "Offend the Emperor's majesty?"

Seeing the soldiers looking at me nervously, I wondered, who is this portly civil official? Everyone seems afraid of him, but I am the Great General, the supreme commander of the army. Should I still be afraid of someone? Covered in wounds and looking like I was about to die, what did I have to fear from the Emperor's wrath? My face hardened, and I roared, "My brothers risked their lives for the country, how could they have offended the Emperor's wrath? Please, strategist, continue. Give me a general overview first, and I'll ask you more questions later."

The fat civil official suddenly stood up and walked towards me, giving me a sinister smile. "Since the General has lost his memory, there's no need to take his words seriously. I hope the General will rest well and lead the army to kill the enemy as soon as possible to repay the Emperor's grace. I, Qian, will certainly report to His Majesty in detail the merits of everyone who risked their lives for the country, hoping for commendation."

As he spoke, he clasped his hands in a fist salute to Shen Huaifeng. "Strategist Shen, I'll trouble you to look after the General. I'll go and take stock of the losses in this battle."

Shen Huaifeng returned the salute. "Thank you, Commander Qian."

The fat man gave me another sinister smile before sauntering away. His sinister eyes left a very deep impression on me. After he was far away, I whispered, "Who was he?"

"Reporting to the General, he is Qian Jizhong, the Emperor's confidant and also the appointed military governor." Chapter 34

, 11-19 : Fearing I might forget my identity as the military governor, Shen Huaifeng added, "The military governor wields immense power, able to influence the General's military deployments. He possesses the imperial sword, allowing him to execute first and report later. He can also report the merits and demerits of high-ranking officers through secret letters to the court. Therefore, everyone fears him." I nodded slightly and carefully observed. Sure enough, I noticed that all the soldiers showed disgust towards Qian Jizhong. Although Shen Huaifeng was seriously injured and his face was covered in blood, upon closer inspection, I still saw that he had clear eyes and handsome features, and possessed an air of otherworldly elegance. I immediately felt a sense of goodwill towards him. Shen Huaifeng pondered for a moment, then dismissed many of the onlookers. Seeing the sky was overcast and it looked like it was going to rain, he ordered the tents to be set up. He then knelt down beside me and said sincerely, "Although the General is seriously injured, the imperial family cannot be discussed in private. We are all family here now, so the General can ask whatever he wants." "Oh." I suddenly realized that if Li Xiangjun was a princess, I really couldn't discuss her in public. Understanding this, I nodded silently. "Who am I?" Shen Huaifeng said, "The General was originally the commander of the Imperial Guards, and only half a year ago was he bestowed the title of Invincible General by the Emperor, leading an army of 200,000 to guard the border. In the past six months, the General has led his troops in more than sixty battles, large and small, without ever being defeated. He is truly a divine being." It seemed more and more like what Grandma Wu had said. I became more convinced that I was the General, secretly pleased with myself. I hadn't expected to be so powerful, but I said awkwardly, "Then is Li Xiangjun really a princess?" "Exactly." Shen Huaifeng smiled mysteriously at me and held up two fingers: "The general has two people he talks about day and night. One is He Bihan, the most beautiful woman in the world, and the other is Princess Li Xiangjun." I asked blankly, "Then who is the most beautiful woman in the world?" "That's for the general to decide. We ordinary people are not fortunate enough to see the princess's face. However, when He Bihan came to Daming Mountain to see the general last time, I saw her true face. Forgive my rudeness, but He Bihan is absolutely the most beautiful woman in the world, and no one can compare to her." Shen Huaifeng looked admiring. “Since He Bihan is the most beautiful woman in the world, and I also think of Princess Li Xiangjun, then by that logic, this princess must also be extremely beautiful.” Shen Huaifeng clapped his hands. “Hehe, although I’ve never met the princess, it’s said in the streets that her beauty is unparalleled. She’s only sixteen, yet incredibly intelligent and quick-witted. It’s said that she has an exceptionally flexible waist and dances beautifully, her skills are unmatched in the world. General, you’ve served as the commander of the Imperial Guard for six years, you must have seen the princess dance. Your good fortune is truly enviable.” I asked urgently, “Is the princess married?” Shen Huaifeng shook his head and sighed, “General, you’re really confused. Everyone says you admire the princess. You’ve known each other since childhood, practically childhood sweethearts, but you’re not engaged yet. Now that the princess has reached marriageable age, General, you should take care of your health. As for whether the princess will marry or not, that depends on…” "General , you've struck it lucky! If the Emperor were to betroth the princess to you, that would be what all of us soldiers and the people of the world have been hoping for!" I was about to ask another question when a shout came from outside the tent: "Report! The horse blood is ready!" Shen Huaifeng hurriedly called him in, and a burly soldier rushed in carrying a broken clay pot, handing it to me. I looked at it, and inside was cooked horse blood. I smelled it, and wow, the smell was probably a hundred times worse than the medicinal soup Guo Yongxian had brewed. I quickly waved my hand, indicating that it should be taken away. Shen Huaifeng hurriedly said, "General, you've lost too much blood. Preserving your life is the priority. Drink some horse blood to replenish your energy first. Later, when the cooks catch some wild boar and other game, we'll prepare a proper meal for you. You used to drink a lot of raw horse blood when you were injured. Now that you've lost your memory, you don't even dare to drink cooked horse blood?" "I used to drink raw horse blood?" I stared wide-eyed. "Yes." Shen Huaifeng nodded. My mind raced. I thought Shen Huaifeng's words made some sense. My priority was survival. Besides, with so many soldiers watching, if I acted cowardly, they would laugh at me. If word got out that I'd become a coward after losing my memory, how could I lead troops and command respect? Thinking this, I gritted my teeth and shouted, "Bring it here!" A burly soldier immediately brought over the clay pot. A guard helped me sit up. I took it and tested it; it wasn't too hot, but the muddy paste was truly hard to swallow. I glanced at the strategist, gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and gulped it down in one go without panting. I tossed the pot aside and said, "It tastes great, haha!" The soldiers burst into laughter. I felt nauseous and gestured to lie down again. After dismissing everyone, Shen Huaifeng understood and stepped forward. When asked what my orders were, I whispered, "Strategist, I've forgotten everything. Tell me, what should we do now?" Shen Huaifeng pondered for a long time before saying, "The enemy forces in Yuanjing City have already retreated back into the city. Their casualties in this fierce battle far exceeded ours. It's getting dark, and it's about to rain. Logically, they shouldn't dare to engage in battle. We should first rest our troops, start fires, cook, and send out a few small detachments to keep watch." I nodded in agreement and asked if I should pass on the order. The strategist smiled and nodded. I immediately ordered the messenger to instruct the troops to rest in place. The messenger had only been gone a short while when a heavy rain began. Fortunately, the tents were sturdy and didn't leak. I took this opportunity to ask the strategist for advice on military operations and how to respond to enemy situations if I needed to mobilize the troops…

Shen Huaifeng naturally dared not be negligent and explained everything in great detail. Although I was seriously injured, my military prestige remained and my momentum was still intact. The strategist was always respectful to me. I rolled my eyes and knew how powerful I used to be. I must not become weak and cowardly now. After thinking for a moment, my tone gradually became more assertive. I immediately ordered the strategist to summon all the senior officers and staff to my tent to discuss the battle. The officers rested for half a day and washed the dirt off their faces. They all regained their vigorous and fierce appearance. However, when they saw that I was seriously injured but unwilling to rest, their eyes revealed boundless respect. I was also surprised that I could be so energetic despite such serious injuries. Strangely enough, the wounds did not hurt very much anymore.

Memories flooded my mind like a tidal wave. I remembered many things: seducing Consort Tang, raping the Empress, peeping at Princess Xiangjun bathing, defying fifteen imperial edicts to lead troops into battle. Though exceptionally brave, I killed countless enemies in my quest for glory.

A skilled general commands weak soldiers. Seeing my ferocity, the soldiers were eager to fight, discussing the battle under the strategist's guidance. Seeing the commander Qian Jizhong present, I deliberately remained silent, allowing myself to witness the entire course of the battle.

Originally, I was the commander of the Imperial Guard of the Dadian Dynasty. Half a year ago, the important border town of Yuanjing was invaded by foreign enemies. I reported to the court and volunteered to go and fight. The emperor granted my request and bestowed upon me the title of the Unrivaled General, leading twenty armies to recover the lost territory. In the past few months, the enemy has been defeated by my army and the recapture of Yuanjing is just around the corner. The enemy army, which has been besieged by me for more than half a month, has run out of food and supplies and no reinforcements have arrived. They can only try every means to break out of the siege. The emperor has issued an order to kill the enemy army. That is why there was a tragic scene of the enemy fighting back desperately and our army blocking the siege to the death. In just these few days, countless people have died or been wounded.

As the discussion reached its climax, my guard reported that the meal was ready. I gave the order: "Everyone is hungry. Eat in my tent, and we'll continue our discussion afterward."

The soldiers agreed, and soon the cook and guards brought in a simple table and chairs, along with rice, steamed buns, and horse meat. I asked the cook how many warhorses had died, and he replied that over 290 warhorses had perished on both sides, enough for every soldier to share a small portion of horse meat. Since the tent was filled with high-ranking officers, the portion of horse meat was naturally a little larger. The cook also brought out a small stove, filled with wild game caught in the wild. Seeing quite a lot, I simply placed it on the table for everyone to eat together. The officers were surprised again, their faces lighting up with joy. Without any hesitation, they scrambled to eat. The meat from the wild game was much more tender than horse meat, and with the cook's focused cooking, the taste was absolutely incomparable to horse meat. The officers ate with great relish.

I chuckled inwardly; winning people's hearts was my forte. But suddenly, I noticed Qian Jizhong was quiet and hadn't eaten a single bite. I couldn't help but wonder, didn't his bulky frame feel hungry?

Whether he was hungry or not didn't matter; what mattered was that everyone was hungry. In less than half an hour, the rice, steamed buns, game, and horse meat on the table were all gone. I acted swiftly, announcing that we would discuss the war again immediately. As I chewed my bun, I listened to everyone's discussions. Gradually, I sensed something amiss. All the officers' discussions revolved around how to attack tomorrow, how to lure the enemy, and how to persuade them to surrender. Even the strategist, Shen Huaifeng, shared this view.

Suddenly, I, who had been silent, asked, "What time is it now?"

Shen Huaifeng was taken aback, glanced at the oil lamp, and said, "It's past Hai Shi (9-11 PM)."

He thought I was sleepy and immediately smiled, "Then let's stop here. Everyone's tired, let's go back to camp and rest."

The officers obeyed and were about to leave when I stopped them, "Wait."

Qian Jizhong and the other officers hesitated, remaining seated. I swept my sharp gaze across them and coldly asked, "If I were the enemy, and I were to launch a surprise attack on this night when our forces are severely weakened and the roads are slippery after the rain, how would you respond?"

The officers were startled and whispered among themselves. Tan Weitian, the vanguard general, spoke first, "Logically speaking, the enemy has suffered greater losses than ours, is short of supplies, and their morale is low. They wouldn't dare to launch a surprise attack so easily."

Some echoed, nodding frequently.

I said coldly, "Today's battle was so fierce, which shows the enemy is launching a desperate counterattack. We have already issued a kill order. The enemy has no hope of reinforcements. Holding out means death, attrition warfare means death, and a counterattack also means death. However, a counterattack offers a glimmer of hope; at least some can escape."

The officers' expressions varied, and none dared to speak further. Their eyes turned to the strategist, and a burly general stood up and said, "I doubt they would dare to launch a sneak attack. My right flank is undamaged, and the outposts responsible for guarding it are all elite troops. We can engage immediately at the first sign of trouble. The other brothers have suffered heavy losses today; perhaps we should let them rest."

I said coldly, "We've been fighting fiercely all day... " Both were exhausted, both suffered heavy losses, but the two were different. We sought victory, while the enemy sought survival. Victory could wait, but survival was urgent. News of my serious injury had probably already spread throughout the army, and naturally, it had reached the enemy's ears. The enemy must think that our commander was seriously wounded, and given that a major battle had just taken place, it was nighttime, and it was raining, our defenses must be very lax..."

Tan Weitian nodded: "They will definitely take a desperate gamble and fight to the death."

An officer suddenly stood up: "Moreover, the enemy's breakout direction will definitely be towards our side, not the right flank, because we must protect the General and will inevitably have to consolidate our forces."

"Yes!"

I shouted.

The strategist nodded slightly: "I understand immediately. The General is a master of military strategy and doesn't follow conventional tactics. We will follow the General's orders without question."

The burly general exclaimed excitedly, "The General's words have captivated me; I can't sleep now!"

Seeing that we had reached a consensus, I immediately and decisively instructed: "Then let's take a gamble. Let's bet on a surprise attack tonight. Even if they don't, we won't lose anything. Issue my order: the entire army will take turns resting. Officers are not allowed to remove their armor, and soldiers must sleep with their weapons."

"Yes, sir!"

the officers responded in unison, their voices rising sharply. I then discussed the plan with everyone in detail, instructing them to perform their duties and coordinate their actions. Only after the plan was finalized did they disperse. Seeing that no one was around, Shen Huaifeng knelt down with a thud: "Has the General regained his memory?"

I shook my head blankly. Shen Huaifeng shook his head and sighed. After talking with me for a while, he advised me to rest. I also felt sleepy, closed my eyes, and slowly drifted off to sleep, even having a dream.

My dreams were filled with my women: my aunt, Xiao Jun, Dai Xinni, Chu Hui, Ge Lingling, Tang Yilin, Zhuang Meiqi, Guo Yongxian, Wang Yi, Zhang Yanyan, He Tingting, and even Meng Shanshan. But I felt like one woman was missing. I was very anxious and searched around. Finally, I found her. It turned out to be my destined benefactor, He Fu. I was overjoyed and rushed over to her. Unexpectedly, He Fu pulled out a three-foot-long sword and stabbed at me. I was terrified and suddenly woke up. In front of me was a beautiful woman with a long sword on her back, long hair flowing down her shoulders, and wearing a bamboo hat. She had big, bright eyes, an oval face, a strong chin, and tightly closed cherry lips... I knew her face all too well. Without thinking, I opened my mouth and shouted: "He Fu, what brings you here?"

The beautiful woman stared at me, lost in thought, her small mouth slightly agape, her eyes filled with disbelief. She glanced at Shen Huaifeng beside her and asked in a sweet, melodious voice, "Military Advisor Shen, what did he call me?"

Shen Huaifeng replied awkwardly, "Miss He, the General is seriously injured and may have some amnesia. He currently has a fever and may be delirious, so he may have called you by the wrong name. Please don't take offense."

The beautiful woman removed her bamboo hat and shook her head. "No, he didn't call me by the wrong name. I have a nickname, Fu'er, which was given to me by my grandfather. Furong (芙蓉) is similar to lotus, symbolizing purity rising from the mud. No one knows this nickname except my parents. People in the martial world only know me as He Bihan. How did he know?"

"Ah?"

Shen Huaifeng was stunned for a moment, even more embarrassed. "This... I don't know either. Perhaps, Miss, you are destined to be with the General in your past, present, and future lives."

"Military Advisor Shen is joking."

The beautiful woman blushed slightly. The candlelight in the tent was bright, and I could see a blush on her face. I was pleasantly surprised. It turned out that He Fu also had a past life. Her past life was actually a female knight-errant. Wow, so dashing and heroic! Her tight black clothes outlined her curves beautifully. Every move she made was calm and composed. Her beautiful eyes were like lightning, as if they could see the ugliness and evil in the world clearly.

My memory is still returning, hazy and indistinct, but I remember meeting He Bihan at the Green Forest Gathering. The outlaw heroes discussed how to join forces with the government to fight the enemy. I attended the meeting and met He Bihan. A chivalrous woman admires a hero, and a hero loves a chivalrous woman; we were kindred spirits. We exchanged messages by carrier pigeon. Half a month ago, my army was stationed on Daming Mountain, and He Bihan came to the army to coordinate the war effort. That night, we finally succeeded in our affair, a passionate encounter . I ejaculated on He Bihan six times, and she lost control of her bladder eight times. Surprisingly, she was a virgin.

"Hehe, young lady, you've come all this way. We don't have anything good to offer you, I'm so sorry. Please have a seat."

Military Advisor Shen gestured to the guards to bring He Bihan a high stool. Only then did I realize I was lying on a simple wooden bed. I guess they had carried me there while I was unconscious. This was much more comfortable than a stretcher, and my head was resting on a clump of dry straw.

He Bihan didn't sit down, but instead looked me over with deep affection: "Military Advisor Shen, please don't be

so polite. Military campaigns aren't like romantic evenings; there's no need for such formalities. The fact that he's alive... is the best hospitality." As she said this, her face showed a strange expression; she blinked, then smiled again, though both the military advisor and I could tell her smile was forced.

Shen Huaifeng sighed softly: "Don't say that, Miss. The General is very resilient. Alright, his wounds are in Miss He's care. I'll go out and make my rounds."

Stepping outside the tent, Shen Huaifeng gave the order that no one was allowed near my tent.

"How do you know my nickname?"

He Bihan took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, then pulled a small, finger-length knife from the edge of her straw hat. She heated the knife over a candle, then came to the bedside and sat down gently. I understood; she was going to use the knife to cut the strips of cloth covering me.

I grinned mischievously and made up a lie: "That night at Daming Mountain, when you were in a daze, you unintentionally uttered many lewd words, including 'Fu'er Shuang' and 'Fu'er Le'..."

Before I could finish, He Bihan was already so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. She turned to leave, but I quickly reached out and grabbed her elbow. I immediately apologized with a smile and coaxed her gently for a while before she turned her anger into joy and started treating my wound and applying medicine again. Under the candlelight, the beauty seemed more and more beautiful. I couldn't help but praise her: "Bihan, hundreds of years later, your appearance hasn't changed, and your name is still He Fu."

He Bihan was infinitely shy and overjoyed, with a faint charm flowing between her brows. I guess her heart was pounding and her hand was trembling. She accidentally touched my wound. I thought to myself, I endured the pain in front of my soldiers, and I need to show my heroism even more in front of a woman. So, I remained calm and let He Bihan clean my wound and apply medicine without even frowning.

Chapter 35

He Bihan chuckled, deliberately keeping a straight face: "Although I don't believe in any next life, it's really amazing that you know my nickname."

Seeing my mischievous grin, she said resentfully, "When the drug takes effect, if you feel pain, just yell. Others will think you're a great hero, but in front of me, you're just a big bear. I really want to stab a knife into your chest and see if your heart is red or black."

"Did I make you angry?"

Observing her expression, He Bihan must both love and hate me, but I don't know what other reason it is. He Bihan's face turned cold, and her movements were no longer as gentle as before: "What do you think?"

I said softly, "No wonder you don't like to smile?"

I know that when a woman hates a man, the man must not show his grievances. The best performance is gentleness with a hint of pleading. This trick has been especially effective on Dai Xinni, Tang Yilin, and Zhuang Meiqi. I wonder if it will work on He Bihan.

"Hmph, hundreds of years from now, will I still like to laugh?"

Sure enough, He Bihan glanced at me with an approving look in her eyes. Perhaps it was my gentleness, perhaps it was my pleading, or perhaps it was the perseverance I showed.

I shook my head: "I don't like to smile."

He Bihan retorted angrily: "No wonder, I bet you'll still be as charming as ever hundreds of years from now. I'm sure you won't be a general then."

I nodded: "Indeed, not a general. Do you want to know what we'll be doing hundreds of years from now?"

"Tell me,"

He Bihan couldn't resist her curiosity. I smiled through the stinging pain: "I'll be a shopkeeper, and you should be a constable, a very capable constable who rids the people of evil." "

Pfft."

He Bihan couldn't help but laugh. I couldn't help but praise: "Your smile is the most beautiful. Hundreds of years from now, your smile will still be the same."

He Bihan gritted her teeth and asked: "Then tell me honestly, hundreds of years from now, will you still like Li Xiangjun? If you dare to lie, this knife will definitely be stuck in your chest, and then I'll commit suicide, and we'll go to the future together."

I chuckled inwardly, knowing that He Bihan was using this as an excuse. Her implication was: Do you like me now, or do you like Li Xiangjun?

As I watched that thin, willow-leaf-shaped knife rubbing back and forth against my chest, a chill ran down my spine

. Knowing better than to fight a losing battle, I decided to appease her first. "Alright, I'll tell you the truth," I said. "Hundreds of years from now, without Li Xiangjun, I'll only have Constable He by my side. I forgot to pay my taxes, and you, the head constable, are watching me like glue." He Bihan retorted, "Nonsense! I'm watching you, not because you forgot your taxes! Tell me, have you committed any crimes? What kind of business do you run as a shopkeeper?"

I replied seriously, "I haven't committed any crimes. I'm an honest man. I mainly sell women's underwear. I have many, many..." …So many bellybands, red, green, colorful…”

He Bihan’s almond-shaped eyes widened, and with a “whoosh,” she drew the long sword from her back: “You dare to tease me? I’ll cut you down!”

I remained calm. The more a woman makes a fuss, the less likely she is to succeed. Besides, I am a great general with unparalleled martial arts skills, surrounded by a forest of soldiers. If He Bihan really wanted to kill me, she wouldn’t do it so openly. She could only have a chance to assassinate me with the willow-leaf knife she just used. The reason He Bihan is now displaying such fierceness is mostly because I said the word “bellyband.” I guess the current social customs are not comparable to those of several hundred years later. “Bellyband” cannot be said casually.

Seeing the cold sword blade pointing directly at my nose, I still smiled: “Several hundred years later, bellybands are no longer called bellybands, they are called bras, or breast bras, which are used to cover breasts.”

“Shut up!”

He Bihan stamped her feet anxiously, but I saw shyness in her eyes. Based on my experience, this He Bihan has secretly fallen in love with me after our intimate encounter. Now I was even bolder. I raised my arm, gently deflected the sword tip, and said softly, "He Bihan, do you know what you'll like to do most a few hundred years from now?"

He Bihan didn't react for a moment and casually asked, "What will I like to do?"

I smiled mischievously and said, "Do what you love to do most."

This was a multi-layered statement. Although I didn't say it explicitly, my flirtatious expression and frivolous tone made He Bihan easily think of the topic of sexual intercourse. As expected, she shyly sheathed her sword, stared at the tent, and said angrily, "You're injured like this, and you still talk nonsense. I... I can't be bothered with you."

After saying that, she moved like a startled swan, and the tent flap moved. I couldn't even see how He Bihan disappeared. It was truly unbelievable. Could it be the legendary supreme lightness skill?

Just as I was astonished, I heard hurried footsteps outside the tent. Someone whispered, "General, the scouts have discovered that the city gate has been quietly opened."

I instinctively shouted, "Quickly, summon the strategist and sound the horn!"

"Yes,"

the soldiers responded in unison.

Woo...

The bugle call echoed through the night sky. Suddenly, a battle cry came from the northwest. I was secretly startled and tried to get out of bed, but I saw Shen Huaifeng leading a group of soldiers. They all looked tense. I asked loudly, "Is it an enemy attack?"

The soldiers nodded in agreement. I sat up and gave the order to counterattack, killing without mercy.

Outside the tent, flames soared into the sky, and shouts of battle shook the heavens. Yet, I lay alone on the bed, leisurely and carefree. Back in my school days, I enjoyed reading Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, and the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods. I was well-versed in these battle tactics. Plus, I'm not stupid; with a little thought, I could get a premonition. When a premonition comes, of course, I have to take precautions. Anyway, I'm a great general; I don't need to be on guard. But I never expected that this lazy cat would run into a dead mouse. The enemy actually came to launch a sneak attack. Hehe, you've run into General Li, who has traveled from the future. You're only asking for death. I muttered to myself: Kill! Kill!

Kill! Just as I was feeling smug, suddenly, I heard the sound of wind breaking through the air. An arrow pierced through the tent and embedded itself in the wooden foot of the bed with a "thud," startling me. Then came a second, a third. I knew something was wrong. In a moment of panic, I didn't care about saving face. I endured the pain and rolled off the bed.

Unexpectedly, after falling off the bed, no more arrows flew. I was secretly relieved but also quite puzzled. Upon closer inspection, I found that the arrowheads were all short, their tails clearly severed by a sharp blade. Who had cut off the arrows? In my astonishment, I saw figures moving about outside the tent, a scene of utter chaos. Shouts, the clanging of metal, the neighing of horses, footsteps, howls… all blended together. Startled and anxious, I endured the pain of my injuries and slowly crawled towards the tent. Unfortunately, this aggravated my wounds, and bright red blood seeped through the bandages. I didn't care about that; I quickly climbed to the tent and immediately understood. A small group of enemies had deliberately charged towards my main tent. They were few in number, but each one was fierce. I knew at a glance it was a feint, a ploy to cover the main force's breakout. These small groups of enemy soldiers who rushed towards me were not only brave but also determined to die. Although my guards were numerous, in a battle, the brave prevail. Just when it seemed that the guards' defense was about to crumble, suddenly, a lithe figure wielded a long sword and attacked the enemy like a ghost. The sword energy was overwhelming, and the sword's edge was invincible. Upon contact, either heads fell or limbs were severed. In the blink of an eye, the situation reversed. The guards immediately seized the opportunity to counterattack. The enemies were no longer able to resist and had no time to escape. After a brief struggle, they were all captured and killed.

Someone shouted, "Thank you for your help, heroine! Go check on the general, we'll clean up the mess."

The lithe figure didn't speak, but turned and flew towards my tent. I raised my hand and called out, "Here I am, beauty!"

The lithe figure arrived before me; it was He Bihan. Her beautiful face was frosty, and she spat at me angrily, "Not dead yet?"

I lay on the ground, feigning pain, and said, "I'm dead this time. I was just pierced through the heart by an arrow, I won't live much longer. I know you couldn't bear to leave me, so you stayed nearby to protect me. I'm so touched, I have no regrets in dying. Bihan, I don't have much to leave you in this life, but in the next, I'll definitely give you a few more undergarments, I guarantee you'll like them."

"You…you…"

He Bihan was filled with shame and anger. She stomped her foot, stretched out her arms, and surprisingly, lightly picked me up, flew into the tent, and placed me back on the wooden bed. "Where's the injury? Let me see."

I said in pain, "Under my pants."

He Bihan was stunned for a moment, then angrily cursed, "Pah! You said it was an arrow through the heart, why are you taking off your pants now?"

My eyes darted around, and I groaned, "My heart is down there."

"Hiss."

Although He Bihan didn't quite believe it, she still tore open my pants without hesitation. What she saw was a thick, limp penis. He Bihan looked closely at my crotch but found nothing unusual. She couldn't help but feel angry and embarrassed. With a whoosh, she drew her long sword, the blade still stained with blood: "Do you believe I'll chop your heart off?"

Seeing that the situation was bad, I knew I had gone too far. My eyes darted around, and I sang loudly: "Little cotton-padded jacket, close to my heart, warm on my body thinking of my lover, red bellyband, wrapped inside, thinking of my brother carrying me to bed..."

My voice was high-pitched and loud. Only then did I realize that my voice was strong enough to carry out of the tent and far away. Soon, the singing sounded outside the tent, gradually becoming uniform and powerful, almost drowning out the sounds of killing.

He Bihan glared at me fiercely, her expression a mixture of anger and amusement. She lowered her longsword, slowly removed her bamboo hat, and swept it around, extinguishing the candlelight in the tent. In the darkness, a melodious voice cursed, "I knew you were faking it! Amnesia? Would you really have amnesia in front of Li Xiangjun? You clearly don't want to see me. If you don't want to see me, why did you provoke me again and again? You've defiled my purity, and you still want to play with me? Humph, if you don't explain yourself today, I'll make sure you really have amnesia! It'll make me furious!"

"Ouch, you…"

Her fragrant body unexpectedly fell to the ground beside me. I slowly reached out and groped her body, asking, "What's wrong? What happened?"

He Bihan burst into a tirade, "I, I, I… Li Zhonghan, you bastard! How dare you ambush me! Release my pressure points!"

Release my pressure points? I seemed to only know how to untie a woman's tight-fitting clothes. In the darkness, I proceeded methodically, and soon I touched her smooth skin. I grasped one large breast in each hand, which was too big to be covered by a single hand. They were very full and firm. I wondered if He Fu's breasts would be exactly the same as the ones in front of me hundreds of years later. My mind was lewd. I took the opportunity to play with them for a while, and then asked, "How do I release the pressure points? Is it here on your breasts, or here on your buttocks, or down there? I really have amnesia. I really don't know how to release your pressure points."

As I spoke, my hand slid towards He Bihan's buttocks. Her pressure points were under my control, and she could only let me take advantage of her. The moment my index finger touched the warm forbidden zone, I inserted it and plunged it into a tight little flesh hole.

He Bihan breathed heavily, "Ah, don't touch, don't touch there, ah... you're injured."

I teased her on purpose, "Bihan, I have amnesia. Tell me, how did I defile your body? I want to hear the details, the more detailed the better."

My fingers moved rapidly while I grasped her two large breasts and slowly rubbed them, very forcefully, not gently at all.

He Bihan was groaning, completely powerless. Her limp body was pulled up to my lower abdomen, her legs spread apart. She was extremely anxious, cursing and pleading, but I still tore her crotch. My fingers explored again, touching her wet, slippery entrance. It was so convenient, unlike the complicated situation of women hundreds of years later. She wasn't wearing any underwear. I excitedly thrust my hard, thick penis in and out. It was really difficult to hit the spot in the dark. After a dozen or so thrusts, I finally pushed it into her muddy entrance with a soft "whoosh." Only halfway in, He Bihan let out a soft cry: "You actually went in, ah..."

I nodded and replied: "Yes, it really went in. There's still half left. You can put it in yourself."

After saying that, I slapped He Bihan's breast. Her whole body shook, and her limbs suddenly became agile and strong. Strangely, she was still cursing me, but then her lower body sank down, swallowing my entire penis, and then she continued cursing.

I chuckled mischievously, touching her with both hands. He Bihan was initially wary of my injuries, but after a moment, she began to moan softly, her movements becoming increasingly labored, followed by large, forceful breaths. In the darkness, her eyes shone like stars.

The tent shook, attracting the attention of the guards. One guard with a young voice came to inquire, but after I scolded him, no one dared to bother her again. The singing gradually subsided as the sky began to lighten, and the tent finally stopped shaking. He Bihan, fully dressed, tossed out a "I'll settle the score with you later" and vanished.

I was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but I was finally awakened by the deafening sound of drums and music. Opening my eyes, I saw that the weather was clear and cloudless. I was lying in a long sedan chair, being carried by soldiers into Yuanjing City. Along the way, people lined both sides, cheering and dancing with joy. Only then did I realize that the army had won a great victory and recaptured Yuanjing City.

"Report..."

The messenger suddenly rushed over, but the guards outside the sedan chair stopped him and whispered, "The general is asleep. We'll send the message later."

I rubbed my eyes and asked loudly, "What is it?"

A messenger approached the sedan chair and said loudly, "General, a group of enemy prisoners, numbering over a thousand, have been captured in the woods southwest of the city. Please dispose of them, General."

I pondered for a moment and asked the accompanying guards, "How much food do we have left? When will the imperial rations arrive?"

The guards didn't know much either, but after asking a series of questions, they quickly relayed the message: "Reporting to the General, our food supplies are only enough for one day. The replenishment will take three days to arrive."

I said coldly, "Yuanjing City's food supplies have long been exhausted. The people in the city haven't eaten rice for a long time. How can we feed these thousand prisoners? Pass on my order: kill the men and bring the women back."

"Yes, sir."

The messenger ran off quickly.

Chapter 36

I glanced at the crowd on the street and said calmly, "Repeat this: order the logistics officer to use military rations to cook porridge and distribute it, but it can't be too watery."

The guard responded and passed on my order. Soon, I heard the people cheering loudly. I smiled slightly and knocked on the sedan chair: "Let's go."

Behind me, I could faintly hear a notice: "By order of the General, cook porridge and distribute it to everyone."

"Thank you, General... Thank you, General..."

The drums and music were deafening, mixed with the crackling of firecrackers, and the sound could still be heard when we arrived at the Governor's Mansion.

I asked my attendants and learned that the Governor's Mansion was the most magnificent mansion in Yuanjing City, with nine courtyards. As for how many rooms there were, no one could say for sure, which showed how vast it was.

My men were skilled, and within half an hour, the governor's mansion had been transformed into a general's residence. Hundreds of people immediately came to clean and paint it afresh, and security was tight. Only then was I carried into the general's residence by the soldiers. Upon entering, several guards hurriedly lifted me from the sedan chair, passed through the main hall and then the second hall, and helped me into a spacious and bright bedroom on the right. The floor was made of nanmu wood, and light gauze curtains hung everywhere. The wisps of incense wafted from the bronze incense burner, refreshing and invigorating. At the far end of the bedroom was a large bed that could sleep ten people at once, covered with silk velvet quilts and brocade. Lying on it was incredibly comfortable. I thought to myself, if I could go back several hundred years, I would definitely renovate the bedrooms in Biyun Manor to look like this. Alas, I wonder if I can ever go back. I suddenly felt sad, but then I thought, if I could get Li Xiangjun, I could have both He Bihan and Li Xiangjun at the same time. Although there were many regrets, I would still be content.

In my melancholy, Shen Huaifeng arrived with Qian Jizhong and a group of soldiers. They were all beaming with pride. Upon seeing me, except for Qian Jizhong, they all knelt down. I gently waved my hand, signaling them to rise. Qian Jizhong and Shen Huaifeng clasped their hands and asked first, "Has the General's injury improved?"

I smiled and nodded. Upon seeing this, the soldiers cheered in unison. What followed was a chorus of praise. They were utterly impressed by my precognitive abilities in predicting the enemy's moves. They spoke at length about how to kill the enemy and how to encircle them, their words flowing freely amidst constant laughter. Hearing that I had remained calm and composed after being ambushed, and had effortlessly annihilated the powerful enemy with a flick of my finger, the soldiers all proclaimed that the General was a divine being.

I was secretly pleased, but outwardly I feigned humility, praising him with phrases like "thanks to the Emperor's great fortune." Then I appointed Qian Jizhong to take over the Yuanjing City government office, acting as the prefect. My actions had several implications. First, I was injured and unable to intervene in local administration. Second, I knew nothing about managing the government. Most importantly, even the emperor was wary of high-ranking military officers controlling local affairs. My refusal was precisely to dispel the emperor's suspicions. Hehe, all the reading I did in my youth has finally come in handy. As the saying goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs walk. I kept the wisdom of the ancients firmly in mind.

Qian Jizhong was completely delighted, feigning modesty. I said, "A city cannot be without order for a single day."

Qian Jizhong immediately accepted the order and hurriedly left. I wanted to talk to the soldiers a little longer, but Shen Huaifeng winked at me. I had an idea and excused myself to clean my wounds and change my dressings. The soldiers, covered in dust, felt embarrassed to stay in the spotless quarters and took their leave one after another, laughing and joking.

After everyone had left, Shen Huaifeng knelt down and bowed deeply: "General, you've changed. I was always worried you'd become arrogant, but I never expected that after your injury, you'd have such a profound awakening and matured. I admire you immensely and am willing to follow you for life. From now on, whatever your command, General, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Is that so?"

I smiled faintly. I've always found it strange that someone would suddenly pledge allegiance. To me, loyalty is cheap, except for conquest. Men and women are the same. Shen Huaifeng couldn't possibly be conquered by me over something so trivial, so I was very suspicious.

"Absolutely no falsehood."

Shen Huaifeng knelt again.

"Then kill Qian Jizhong tonight."

I smiled cruelly. There was only one reason to kill Qian Jizhong: when I was injured, he was indifferent. He didn't care whether I was injured or dead, which was very unusual. After all, I am the Commander-in-Chief of the three armies. Perhaps he had already prepared for my death. Did he know I could die at any moment? Did he want me to die sooner?

"It seems the General has given this much thought. I, Shen, will obey. Qian Jizhong will not live past midnight tonight."

Shen Huaifeng was very calm, as if killing a military supervisor was as easy as killing a dog. This surprised me. Too many surprises are not normal. I seemed to smell the scent of death. Is death so terrible? How can a man who fears death achieve great things? In any case, since Shen Huaifeng is willing to show his loyalty and kill someone I don't like for me, why shouldn't I grant his wish?

"Don't do it too early. Midnight is just right, because Qian Jizhong will report to the court about what happened today. Wait until he sends out the secret letter before you make your move."

My sly smile made Shen Huaifeng's eyes light up. He once again prostrated himself on the ground, praising my wisdom and bravery. I didn't want to hear it anymore and said indifferently, "Go and prepare now."

Shen Huaifeng responded and withdrew.

I looked around and clapped my hands: "Someone come here."

Immediately, guards in military uniforms ran over. I took off my muddy and bloody shoes, frowned, and said, "You're fine following me on marches and battles, but you're not suitable for serving me. I can't have a man clean my wounds. Go and find a woman."

The guard coldly asked, "A pretty one or an average one?"

I didn't notice anything special about the new guard and casually replied, "Of course she has to be pretty. How can someone who isn't pretty be worthy of the title of General? I mean, what's wrong with your brain..."

I was about to scold this ungrateful guard, but the words were barely out of my mouth when I was suddenly surprised. The guard in front of me had delicate features, a pretty nose, and red lips. Besides her fair skin, she also had a graceful and charming appearance. She looked like a woman no matter how I looked at her, and she looked so familiar. Just as I was about to ask, the guard took off her head covering, revealing a head of flowing black hair. I looked closer, and oh my god, it was Shangguan Huangli.

I was overjoyed and immediately asked, "Huangli, what brings you here?"

"Hmph,"

Huangli said crisply, "The princess knew you weren't being honest, so she ordered me to disguise myself as a guard and secretly monitor you. Last night you were having an affair with that vixen, and now you want to find a beauty to serve you? You've got some nerve."

"Disguised? Monitored?" I was dumbfounded. Suddenly remembering Dujuan, I quickly asked, "What about Dujuan?"

Huangli stamped her foot and said angrily, "My sister is naturally serving the princess. Because of you, my sister and I are separated for the first time. I hate you."

I hurriedly beckoned the oriole to my side, looking her over from left to right. I never expected to see her again. Judging from her accent, she, the cuckoo, and I had known each other for hundreds of years. I was so excited to see her again that I couldn't help but shed tears. The oriole looked at me in surprise, as if I were a monster. However, my sincerity touched her. She reached out her small hand to wipe away my tears and said in a sweet voice, "I don't really hate you. I just hate that you're injured and still messing around with that fox spirit. If the princess finds out, she will definitely not forgive you."

"You really dislike He Bihan? She doesn't look like a vixen at all. If it weren't for her wound medicine, I probably wouldn't be able to talk to you right now."

I held Huang Li's hands affectionately. She was petite, and in her loose military uniform, she looked a bit comical. I didn't know how she had managed to infiltrate the ranks. However, with the princess's power, it should have been easy for her to plant a few spies among an army of 200,000. Yet, it was unbelievable that the frail Huang Li had managed to endure the past six months of marching and fighting. My heart ached, and I quickly opened Huang Li's two delicate hands, only to see that they were covered in calluses. My heart ached even more.

Huang Li's eyes were slightly red, as if all the grievances she had suffered over the past six months had poured out in an instant. Her nose wrinkled, and large tears rolled down her cheeks like broken pearls. She sobbed rapidly, "I...I...how...how did I know? The princess said she was a fox spirit, so I said she was a fox spirit."

My heart ached. Ignoring my injuries, I pulled Huang Li into my arms. "Don't cry, don't cry. This time, Huang Li has done a great service by monitoring General Li. The princess has rewarded her handsomely, and General Li has also received a great reward. This is unprecedented! I've never heard of the one being monitored rewarding the one who monitors them."

"Giggle."

Huang Li's smile was like a pear blossom falling in the rain, exquisitely beautiful and adorable.

I smiled and said, "However, Huang Li listens to me the most. I hope you'll keep your mouth shut this time. There will be even more to repay you in the future."

"Hmph, you want to bribe me? No way!"

Huang Li said coquettishly, her smile deepening.

I grinned wickedly, "Hehe, in the chaos of war, the death of one or two guards is commonplace." I

tightened my arms around Huang Li, and she let out a soft moan, collapsing into my embrace, her head resting on my shoulder, her breath sweet as orchids. "Hmph, you want to kill me to silence me?"

My heart was racing, and I was about to laugh when a woman in white gracefully emerged from behind the dormitory. Her voice rang out, "Want to kill me to silence me? You underestimate the harem."

I was startled, and upon closer inspection, I was utterly stunned. This woman possessed a face of unparalleled beauty, a beauty that could topple kingdoms. She was clearly Qiao Ruochen from hundreds of years in the future, yet even more arrogant than Qiao Ruochen. Her long hair reached her waist, her eyebrows were delicate and arched, her nose was exquisite, her mouth small, and her skin was so white it was almost bloodless. She was so beautiful that she seemed untouched by worldly affairs, especially her large eyes with their slightly greenish tint, which were both ethereal and enchanting.

Upon seeing the woman, Huangli trembled with fear and immediately knelt on the ground, saying, "This servant greets Princess Ruo."

Princess Ruo sneered, "You lowly servant, it seems Xiangjun summoned you not to monitor him, but to comfort him, is that it?"

Huangli remained prostrate on the ground, not daring to lift her head, saying, "This servant knows her guilt, please have mercy, Princess Ruo, please forgive me."

She didn't even dare to defend herself, readily admitting her guilt, which showed how terrifying this Princess Ruo was. I stared at this suddenly appearing Princess Ruo, a growing anger rising within me.

Princess Ruo coldly snorted and slowly walked over: "Fine, I'll forgive you. Go down and cut off one of your hands. If you dare disobey, I'll make you wish you were dead."

I was shocked. Wasn't this treating human life like dirt? I saw Huang Li cry out: "Princess Ruo, this servant dares not, this servant dares not, please have mercy, Princess Ruo."

Princess Ruo shouted angrily: "You dare disobey?"

I was furious, my voice shaking the roof: "She dares not, but I dare! If Huang Li's hand is cut off, I'll carve a poisonous snake on your face with a knife, do you believe me?"

Princess Ruo's face changed drastically, seemingly even paler and bloodless: "Li Zhonghan, you're just a lowly second-rank guard. Do you want to rebel?"

I was about to roar, but I instantly restrained myself. After all, this wasn't hundreds of years later; the woman before me was a princess with immense power. I absolutely couldn't offend her easily. Thinking of this, my tone softened. I said, "Princess, please give me some face and spare Huang Li. I will plead for her."

My tone softened, but my gaze remained fixed on her slightly green eyes. She met my gaze for a moment, her arrogance subsided slightly, and with a snort, she took out a yellow scroll from her bosom, a sinister smile appearing on her face: "Li Zhonghan, heed my decree."

I thought to myself, there's a first time for everything. Since I've come to hundreds of years ago, there will be countless first times. Now that the Emperor is the boss, it's not beneath me to kneel before him. I straightened up, then knelt down, chanting, "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

A delicate, melodious voice rose and fell in cadence: "I am delighted to hear that you, my beloved minister, are the bravest in the army, sweeping through the enemy like a whirlwind, and recovering the territory of Dadian. I am greatly pleased and hereby bestow upon you the title of Marquis of Divine Martial Cavalry, with a first-rank white jade belt. I request that you return to the palace immediately upon receiving this decree to receive your reward. This is my decree."

"Your subject thanks you for your grace."

I looked up and saw Princess Ruo rolling up the long scroll. I didn't accept the decree, but pointed to my knee, indicating that I was injured and unable to accept it. Princess Ruo's eyebrows furrowed, and she said angrily, "Hmph, even if you are injured and unable to accept the decree, you should at least say that you thank Your Majesty for your grace. Seeing how ambiguous and insincere you are, I can easily accuse you of disrespecting the Emperor's grace. The crime of disrespect alone is enough to behead you."

I took a deep breath and simply sat down on the ground. "How strange, Princess Ruo. Do I have some grudge against you in the past? Or do I have some kind of grudge against you recently?"

Princess Ruo smiled disdainfully. "Don't play dumb. We all know what's going on between us. Hmph, just you wait and see."

After saying that, her skirt fluttered and she drifted away, truly exuding an ethereal aura. I shifted my position and helped Huang Li, who was still kneeling, to her feet. "Huang Li, tell me, what grudge do I have against her?"

Huang Li was pale and still shaken. She glanced around and whispered, "You haven't really lost your memory, have you? Such a huge mess, and you don't remember anything?" " I

really have amnesia."

That was the only explanation I could give. If I told Huang Li I came from hundreds of years in the future, she probably wouldn't even bother talking to me. She'd think I'd gone mad. Actually, my memories are a jumble between the past and the future. I can't remember many things, but I can recall many others. I'm extremely distressed.

Huang Li winked at me slyly. "Luckily, I know everything. I'll tell you."

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly knelt down again, her face gentle. "Thank you first, Brother Zhonghan."

"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

How could I survive without figuring out my grudge against Princess Ruo? How could I dare return to the palace to claim my reward? Grasping Huangli's small hand, I eagerly led her to the large bed covered in silk velvet and brocade. Huangli glanced at the bed, her face slightly flushed. After a moment of shyness, she finally began to recount her story. I was startled, never imagining that Princess Ruo and I had such a long and complicated history.

It turned out that I had once escorted Princess Ruo's other brother, Prince Gu, on a hunting trip. This prince was a lecherous man. While hunting, he saw a beautiful village woman and went to harass her, eventually forcibly raping her. However, the village woman blinded him with a silver hairpin, resulting in the execution of her entire family. As a result of my failure to protect her, I was demoted from a second-rank official to a third-rank official and fined half a year's salary. Later, due to my meritorious service in protecting the emperor on several occasions, the emperor restored my second-rank status. Unfortunately, Prince Gu became a one-eyed man. Princess Ruo was very close to Prince Gu, so naturally, she hated me.

Another unexpected incident fueled Princess Ruo's resentment towards me. On one occasion, an assassin came, and I was protecting the Emperor. Princess Ruo was also present, but she was startled and fell into a deep pool. She was a very poor swimmer, and the pool was quite deep. Princess Ruo desperately cried for help, but I was responsible for protecting the Emperor. There weren't many guards around, so I naturally focused all my efforts on protecting the Emperor, regardless of Princess Ruo's fate. By the time the Imperial Guards arrived, Princess Ruo had already sunk into the pool and nearly died. Afterwards, Princess Ruo was furious, questioning me for failing to save her and threatening to kill me. Fortunately, the ministers and the Empress were reasonable and understood that I had no choice. The Emperor loved Princess Ruo dearly and originally wanted to strip me of my official position and demote me to a stable boy as a way to appease Princess Ruo. However, due to Princess Xiangjun's disturbance in the Imperial Study, the Emperor had to abandon the plan. Naturally, Princess Ruo's hatred for me only intensified.

Huang Li then recounted some of my direct conflicts with Princess Ruo. When she got to the exciting parts, she waved her hands and spoke with great enthusiasm, embellishing her words. I could naturally tell what she was talking about. Suddenly, she asked slyly, "What Princess Ruo hates most about you is..."

I was furious and reached out to pinch Huang Li's delicate nose: "If you say one more word, I'll bite your nose off."

"I'll talk, I'll talk."

Chapter 37.

Huang Li pouted and pleaded. I reluctantly let go, but I was still full of energy and ready to pounce. Huang Li saw this and giggled, then told me in detail: "That Mid-Autumn Festival night, the Emperor invited all the princesses, princes, and concubines to admire the plum blossoms. He hoped everyone would compose a poem, fold it into a slip of paper, and hang it on a plum branch. The Emperor would unfold the slips one by one and read them aloud, rewarding the best writer. In the end, he chose two of the best poems, one written by Princess Ruo and the other by our Princess Xiangjun. After appreciating and comparing them, the Emperor felt that Princess Ruo's poem was better. Just as the Emperor was about to announce who was better, a gust of wind blew, and the slip of paper in the Emperor's hand fell into a ditch. The Emperor then ordered Li Da... oh, it was Commander Li Da who went to retrieve the slip of paper. Originally, royal affairs had nothing to do with you, and you had no right to interfere, but..." "When you presented the note to the Emperor, he was in a particularly good mood and casually asked, 'Zhonghan, you are the most learned among the Imperial Guards. What do you think of this poem?'"

Huang Li jumped off the bed and mimicked my manner perfectly: "And you, General Li, didn't know who wrote the poem at the time. When the Emperor asked, you naturally had to answer. So you picked up the note and started reading. Strangely, you not only finished reading the poem on the note, but you could keep reading, as if Princess Ruo's poem had a sequel. The Emperor was very angry and asked why there was a sequel. You, you fool, actually honestly said there was a sequel. The Emperor immediately asked where you had seen this poem, and you replied that it was written by Consort Tang. The Emperor was furious, tore the note to shreds, and ordered someone to drag you out and give you a hundred lashes, until your buttocks were bruised and battered. That night, the plum blossom appreciation party ended unhappily, and afterwards, Princess Ruo was confined to her quarters by the Emperor for a month."

"Consort Tang?"

I sighed, and a beautiful woman with a refined and elegant appearance and an air of pride appeared in my eyes . She was well-versed in poetry and literature, and her talent was overflowing. Her skin was as white as snow, her hair

reached her hips, and she also had a pair of full breasts... Seeing my blank expression, Huang Li thought I had lost my memory again, and her eyes were full of sympathy: "Poor General Li, you really have lost your memory. You have even forgotten Consort Tang. Before you left the palace, you told my sister to visit Consort Tang often. I heard from our Princess Xiangjun that you seem to like Consort Tang."

"Don't talk nonsense."

I reached out to tickle Huangli's armpit. She giggled and slumped into my arms, her little face flushed, making my heart pound. But my doubts deepened: "Why did the Emperor get so angry when he heard that it was Consort Tang who wrote the poem?"

Huangli said, "Consort Tang is the most talented concubine in the palace. The Emperor used to like her very much, but she was arrogant and stubborn. She loved the Emperor very much, but seeing him favor this one today and that one tomorrow, she became disgusted and refused to sleep with him. This is a serious crime, you know. The Emperor..." "I had a past with Consort Tang, so I spared her life and only banished her to the Cold Palace. That Mid-Autumn Festival, while admiring the plum blossoms, you inadvertently uttered three forbidden words about Consort Tang. How could the Emperor not be angry? Fortunately, he only gave you a hundred lashes."

My memory was still vague: "Why does Princess Ruo have poems written by Consort Tang?"

Looking at the adorable oriole in my arms, I felt even more deeply moved. They say serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. After hearing all this, I realized that I would either be dismissed or beaten and punished. My life was hanging by a thread. Although my memory was not deep, I was already filled with fear and was very unwilling to return to the palace.

Huang Li sighed softly, "Although Consort Tang is arrogant because of her talent, she is very popular. Many concubines, princesses, and people in the harem often go to help her. Perhaps Princess Ruo also likes to chat with Consort Tang, so she received the poems written by Consort Tang. In fact, Consort Tang's poems have been secretly circulating in the harem for a long time, but the Emperor is unaware of it."

I rubbed my nose hard and said with a wry smile, "Princess Ruo will definitely blame me again."

Huang Li giggled, "Of course she will blame you. Princess Ruo will hate you to the bone from now on, but she can't do anything about it. This time I left the palace very secretly, but I didn't expect her to follow me and bring an imperial edict. There must be something strange about this. General Li, you must be very careful. I'm afraid not only will Princess Ruo find fault with you, but the Emperor also suspects you. Your return to the palace this time is likely to be fraught with danger. My sister and I are both servants, so death is just death. But it's different for you, General. I don't know what to say. In short, I hope you can marry Princess Xiangjun."

"If you marry the princess, you'll also marry Oriole and Cuckoo, okay?"

I smelled Oriole's hair; there was a faint fragrance. My heart stirred, and my hands began to wander. But Oriole twisted her body, forcefully breaking free from my embrace. Standing before me, the shy Oriole lowered her head: "General, the princess warned me that if I had any illicit relations with you, she would beat us sisters to death and feed us to the dogs."

I was greatly disappointed and whispered, "We've reconciled; how would she know?"

Oriole pouted, her face contorted with bitterness: "We're still virgins. After returning to the palace, the princess will have Granny Guo from the kitchen examine us. Granny Guo knows everything. Last time you had hemorrhoids, it was Granny Guo who cured you. It's a pity you have amnesia." "I can't remember."

Seeing my dejected face, Huangli chuckled and grabbed my arm: "General, take a bath, you smell terrible."

What could I say? I could only stand up and stagger after Huangli into the steamy bathhouse. The bathhouse was quite grand, with a deep, square bathtub, about two zhang wide and long, made of brown wood. The bathtub was filled with hot water. I was injured and couldn't soak in the bathtub, so I took off all my clothes and lay on the edge of the bathtub. Huangli had already entered the bathtub, wearing only an undergarment. When the water soaked her, all her curves were revealed, making me hard. I almost forgot that Huangli's body couldn't be broken. I never expected that she had such a wonderful body inside. Everything that should be there was there, everything that should be perky was perky.

Although Huang Li didn't look away, she was already aware of the indecent act. She frowned and said shyly, "General, you can close your eyes and rest. You don't need to look at me like that."

As she spoke, she covered my face with a white silk handkerchief. I chuckled wryly and obediently closed my eyes, enjoying Huang Li's tender care. Before long, I drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly a roar filled my ears, and I saw a series of hallucinations. I saw cuckoos running wildly, the desperate Consort Tang, galloping warhorses, and swarms of imperial guards. Then came the killing, the blood, and the death. I was terrified and woke up with a start, only to find that I had just experienced a vivid nightmare. I breathed heavily, listening to Huang Li's comforting words: "General, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a dream, just a dream..."

I nodded, pulled Huang Li to my side, and gently touched her buttocks and her breasts, which were very firm and perky. After I touched her for a while, Huang Li's breathing became slightly rapid, and she said shyly, "General, actually, there were two maids with me when I left the palace this time. They were sent by the princess. Military Advisor Shen has already arranged for them to stay in the general's mansion. If the general wants women, I will have them come in to serve you."

I was startled, my mind racing. The fact that Huang Li and her group were able to quickly enter the General's Mansion must be related to Military Advisor Shen. If the Princess could enter the heavily guarded mansion, she must have obtained Military Advisor Shen's permission. It seemed that Military Advisor Shen could please everyone, whether it was Princess Ruo, Princess Xiangjun, the Emperor, or even me. Now, my arrangement for Military Advisor Shen to kill the Emperor's confidant, Qian Jizhong, was far too rash. Thinking this, I broke out in a cold sweat. Outwardly calm, I prepared a response. I smiled slightly and asked, "Aren't those two maids pretty?"

Huang Li's expression changed slightly. She glared at me and spat, "You'll see when you see them. If you don't like them, go find prostitutes on the street."

I laughed and pinched Huang Li's nose. "You little devil, you know quite a lot."

Huang Li sighed, "Alas, you've lost your memory. Back in the capital, I accompanied you to brothels."

"Huh?"

I was immediately shocked. Judging from this, I must be a very promiscuous person. Not only have I frequented brothels, but I also had Huang Li's company. It was unbelievable. To avoid embarrassment, I quickly shouted, "Amnesia! You've all lost your memory! Quickly, let them in!"

Huang Li spat at me, "You've lost your memory? Why don't you lose your lust? It's true that old habits die hard."

She stepped out of the bath, threw a dry towel at me, and turned to leave. I sat up from the edge of the bath, looked at the scars and stab wounds all over my body, and couldn't help but sigh that life should be enjoyed while it lasts. Otherwise, time flies by, life is fragile, and who knows, I might fall asleep tonight and never see the sun rise again tomorrow.

I slowly stood up, drying myself with a towel as I walked out of the bathroom. Just as I lay down on the large bed and covered myself with the silk velvet quilt, Huang Li suddenly came running in from outside the bedroom. Behind her were two beautiful, graceful girls, both no more than twenty years old. I was dazzled by their beauty and secretly swallowed my drool. Huang Li coughed and asked, "General, are you satisfied?"

I feigned righteousness, my face serious: "Huang Li, change your clothes immediately and go find Military Advisor Shen. Tell him not to make any rash moves at midnight."

Huang Li thought I was making an excuse to send her away, her face hardening, and she gave a curtsy, pouting: "Yes, sir! " "

After the oriole left, I smiled and asked, "How should I address you two ladies?"

A girl in pink stepped forward and shyly bowed to me, "Greetings, General Li. My name is Yang Ying, Yang as in wood and Ying as in jade. I have served Princess Xiangjun in Yiyue Palace for two years. I have long admired you, General, and pray for your favor."

Another girl in blue also bowed to me, her voice soft and melodious, "Greetings, General Li. Min Xiaolan from Yiyue Palace greets you, General."

I was greatly surprised. I remembered the names of these two girls; they were both Xiaojun's classmates. How... how could Xiaojun's classmates be connected to me in a past life? I stared wide-eyed at Yang Ying. Xiaojun had once said that she had a large chest, and at first glance, it was indeed impressive, high and large.

Seeing my lustful gaze, Yang Ying awkwardly glanced back at Min Xiaolan. Min Xiaolan remained silent, her fingers delicate as orchids, as she quietly undressed. In the blink of an eye, a light blue bodice and her long, pink legs were revealed, ending in a patch of dark, soft pubic hair. Inside the light blue bodice, a white bra was clearly visible. Min Xiaolan didn't undo the bodice, but instead untied the bra. In an instant, two large breasts burst forth, creating a high tent in the blue bodice, which trembled and heaved twice.

I swallowed hard and beckoned to Min Xiaolan, "Min Xiaolan, come here quickly!"

Min Xiaolan slowly walked over, stepped onto the bed, and knelt down towards me. I swiftly ripped open her blue bodice, revealing two enormous breasts that dazzled my eyes and confused my mind. I opened my mouth wide and kissed them passionately, sucking on their tender nipples. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Yang Ying quietly approaching. Perhaps seeing my proud erection, or perhaps my eager lust, Yang Ying was frightened; her body trembled. I suddenly noticed Min Xiaolan was also trembling. I grasped her two proud, firm breasts and said softly, "Min Xiaolan, don't be afraid. We are destined to be together. I won't hurt you."

Min Xiaolan smiled gently, "I know. This is my first time." "I gave my first time to the General. I love the General, and I want to be his woman in this life and the next."

I asked softly, "Do you know how to have intercourse with a man?"

Min Xiaolan shook her head shyly. I supported her soft waist and helped her sit down. Min Xiaolan looked at me, let out a soft sigh, and slowly sat down. The thick glans stretched open her tender opening. Min Xiaolan and I gazed at each other for a moment, brewing the passion before intercourse. Suddenly, I thrust in forcefully. She let out a soft moan and swallowed the huge penis in pain. I slowly lay back, stroking Min Xiaolan's face with both hands. She looked into my eyes, and didn't utter a sound of pain. I asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Min Xiaolan shook her head without speaking. I smiled slightly, hugged her tightly, and turned to look at Yang Ying, who was hesitating.

"Miss Yang, is this your first time too?"

I smiled lewdly. Min Xiaolan's large breasts pressed against my wound. I was in pain, but I still smiled. It was so intoxicating, how could I cry out in pain?

"Hmm."

Yang Ying drew closer, her eyes fixed on my lecherous gaze. I felt a pang of embarrassment. "Do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

Yang Ying climbed onto the bed and slowly undressed. I loved watching women undress, as if watching them peel away layer after layer of pretense until they were completely naked, returning to their natural state. Sometimes, seeing a woman's naked body was like seeing her true innocence. Unfortunately, I couldn't. Min Xiaolan groaned, "Ah... General, this is my first time doing this. Please forgive me."

I said softly, "I was too rough. Please forgive me too."

Min Xiaolan turned her head and said, "Yang Ying, come and serve the General with me."

"Hmm."

Yang Ying smiled. Min Xiaolan suddenly became wild, her two jade-like arms wrapped around my neck like snakes, pleading sweetly, "General, kiss me, kiss my lips."

I was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, "I like kissing."

"Mmm...mmm..."

In her dazed eyes, I noticed that Min Xiaolan was even more dazed. I endured the pain and gently pushed upwards, my thick penis rubbing laboriously inside her virgin hole. Actually, having sex with a virgin wasn't comfortable, but conquering a virgin was equivalent to conquering a woman's first time. This glory and satisfaction were indescribable. I softly hummed my own moans, deep, rapid, and powerful. I gradually became immersed in the experience. When Yang Ying pounced on me, my pupils dilated rapidly, and my moans became sharp, as sharp as a blade.

With a sharp whistle, I dodged Yang Ying's fingernails, my fist striking her ribs with lightning speed, giving her no chance to retaliate. I then rolled over with Min Xiaolan in my arms like a wheel, tumbling off the bed. In the chaos of the moment, my large penis was still inside Min Xiaolan. Finally, I heard a muffled groan. The groan brought our rolling to an abrupt halt. Blood seeped from my wounds, and Min Xiaolan's hair was disheveled. I held her soft waist and asked gently, "Was I too rough?"

Min Xiaolan trembled, her beautiful eyes filled with extreme fear and pain as she saw Yang Ying lying on the bed. "General, don't kill me, I had no choice."

I gently covered her lips, softly saying, "How could I kill such a beautiful woman? Yang Ying only broke two ribs. Tell me who ordered it..."

Before she could finish, three bright lights flashed by. I roared, "Oh no!"

I rolled onto the large bed with Min Xiaolan in my arms, this time even faster. I grabbed Min Xiaolan's clothes and threw them at Yang Ying. A bright spot pierced through the clothes and embedded itself in Yang Ying's body. She was already injured by me, and now this bright spot had struck her again; her chances of survival were slim. I didn't bother checking Yang Ying's injuries. I grabbed the white bodice, channeled my inner energy, and the bodice instantly twisted into a bundle. With a flick of my wrist, the white bodice, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, slammed into the dormitory door. With a loud "bang," the left side of the dormitory door was smashed open by the white bodice, leaving a large hole. I saw someone... A shadow flashed, and I was about to give chase when suddenly, a soft moan came from my arms. I looked down and saw Min Xiaolan's mouth agape in pain, her face ashen. I was shocked. I touched her back and found it damp. I turned her over and immediately saw that her spine was crooked. A thin knife had just severed her spine. I was secretly shocked. This assassin's skill was not far from mine. Without time to think, I tore off the silk velvet quilt and desperately tried to stop the blood from flowing out of Min Xiaolan's body, but I knew it was useless. I just wanted to hear Min Xiaolan's voice.

“General…General, I…I had no choice…”

Min Xiaolan’s voice was weak, her eyes empty and desperate, only her beautiful breasts remained proudly firm. I gently stroked those firm breasts, a tear falling onto her tender nipple: “You are a good girl, a beautiful good girl.”

Min Xiaolan smiled, her empty eyes suddenly shining with a dazzling light: “I…I felt so good just now…so good…”

“Mmm.”

I pleaded gently: “Who was it? Tell me quickly.”

“Huang…”

Min Xiaolan only uttered one word, reluctantly uttering the last word before her soul faded away. For the first time, I felt so sorrowful, so lost.

Dense footsteps approached quickly, guards swarmed in, someone exclaimed: “General, General, are you alright?”

I looked up and roared hoarsely: “Quickly, find a doctor.”…

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