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[Urban] Falling Flowers Like Rain (Complete) - 28-30 

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Chapter 59 Every Trade Has Its Difficulties

"Ruoyu, get ready to begin."

Fang Meiyuan, wearing an earpiece, carefully examined the man's attire and noticed that his cuffs seemed a bit dirty, so she quickly wiped them with her hand.

"Is everything alright?"

Li Ruoyu smiled and walked confidently towards the press conference venue.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, dozens of reporters' cameras were pointed at him and snapped away. The man nodded, gestured for quiet, adjusted the microphone, and said, "Friends from the press, I've invited you all here today to address some recent rumors about Ms. Huang Rong, the CEO of Huayu Entertainment."

"Mr. Li, so the rumors are true?" a reporter asked.

"Indeed, they are true."

There was a slight commotion in the audience.

"It was just a misunderstanding, and it's been resolved satisfactorily now."

"Mr. Li, do you think this matter will damage Huayu Entertainment's corporate image? Will it affect Ms. Huang Rong's position in the company?"

"I was just about to address that. On behalf of the Huayu Entertainment board of directors and all shareholders, I hereby announce that Ms. Huang Rong's position within the company has changed..."

Li Ruoyu paused, then continued, "She will assume the roles of co-founder and chairman of the board of directors of Huayu Entertainment, temporarily concurrently serving as the company's CEO, until a suitable professional manager is appointed. As for me, I will completely and thoroughly withdraw from the operations of Huayu Entertainment."

"Mr. Li, you're not retiring so soon, are you?"

"No, I haven't earned enough for my retirement yet!"

The audience laughed. "Mr. Li, you're joking! So, does that mean Ms. Huang Rong will become the head of Huayu Entertainment?"

"That's right, but it's always been like this."

Suddenly, a reporter in the crowd shouted, "Mr. Li, we're not financial reporters, we're not here to ask these questions. What are your thoughts on these photos?"

Li Ruoyu looked over and saw two large photos being held high in the crowd. Upon closer inspection, one was a photo of herself and Fan Bingbing kissing in the Kempinski Hotel's underground parking lot yesterday, and the other was a photo of Li Bingbing scheming against her at the airport.

"The photography skills are quite good, very clear," Li Ruoyu said with a smile.

"Mr. Li, when did you and Ms. Fan establish your relationship? When do you plan to get married? Did Ms. Fan ever say she cried all night because she was worried about getting married? Also, what is your relationship with Ms. Li now?"

"I am good friends with both Ms. Bingbing. Photos don't mean anything. As for your questions, I can only say no comment."

"Mr. Li, don't be so stingy!"

"Stingy? Fine, then besides no comment, I'll give you four more words: use your imagination!"

After saying that, ignoring the reporters' attempts to stop him, he left the finishing work to Fang Meiyuan and returned to the lounge. He saw that Fang Lan had arrived sometime earlier.

"Sister Lan, what brings you here? Where is President Huang?"

"I stayed with her all night. She came to the company early this morning, saying she wanted to work. I advised her to rest for a few days, but she wouldn't listen. Knowing that you were going to hold a press conference, she sneaked in."

Li Ruoyu frowned. He knew Huang Rong's personality; other people's opinions wouldn't work. He just let her be. "How's the preparation with Yue Juanhong going?"

"I haven't asked her yet. Are you ready to use it?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you afraid they'll tell everyone?"

"Don't worry, I know them too well. They'd never do that."

"Okay, I'll ask Yue Juanhong right now."

Fang Lan made a phone call, talked for a while, and then said to Li Ruoyu, "Alright, contact her anytime."

At this moment, Fang Meiyuan, who had finished dealing with the press conference, also returned. "Ruoyu, this is for you."

Li Ruoyu took the envelope from Fang Meiyuan, opened it, and saw two photos, both of a young man. One was in civilian clothes, and the other was in a police uniform. The back of the photos read Liu Zishan.

"Did Yu Ya send this?"

"Yes, who is it?"

Li Ruoyu didn't answer, but looked carefully at the person in the photos. Suddenly, she rubbed her right shoulder.

"Sister Yuan, go back to the company and spend more time with General Manager Huang. Sister Lan, I remember you own a jewelry store, right?"

"Yes, what's up?" " Then I'll trouble Sister Lan to make a trip there.

"

~~ ... "Tell me, what do you want?" "Rings, necklaces, anything is fine." The manager brought out the list, and Li Ruoyu flipped through it page by page. After looking at it for a long time, she selected a few items. Fang Lan instructed the manager to bring the items to the VIP reception room, and then dismissed the others before asking, "Ruoyu, what are you going to do?" Li Ruoyu carefully looked at the jewelry on the table, picked up a platinum necklace, and held it up to her eyes. The diamond pendant sparkled. "Sister Lan, can the shape of this pendant be changed?" "What shape do you want?" "Preferably related to my name." "That's difficult. Let me think... How about this, I'll ask someone to ask the designer if there's a way." "Okay, order ten first." Fang Lan was startled. "Why are you buying so many necklaces?" Li Ruoyu smiled and continued looking at the jewelry. She then picked up a uniquely designed ring. The ring setting was carved into the shape of two phoenixes vying for a pearl, with a green gemstone held in the phoenix's beak. "A Colombian emerald, very rare," Fang Lan said from the side. "This ring setting is quite nice, do you have any more?" Fang Lan called the manager over again, gave him a few instructions, and after a while, brought over two rings of the same style, but set with sparkling pink diamonds. "Mr. Li, we only have two of these pink diamonds in our store, from Galkanda, India, designed by a famous Tiffany designer. You have excellent taste." "Oh." After the manager left again, Li Ruoyu put the three rings together, looked them over, and picked up the emerald. "Sister Lan, come here." "What?" Fang Lan came to the man, and Li Ruoyu took the beautiful woman's fair hand and slowly took off the diamond ring from her ring finger. "You...you're..." Li Ruoyu placed the emerald ring on Fang Lan's ring finger, stood up, and wrapped her arms around the beautiful woman's slender waist. She said softly, "Sister Lan, I still remember what you said when I first gained your favor in Beijing. Since then, you've wholeheartedly helped me. If you're not by my side, I always feel things aren't going smoothly. It wasn't until I came to Shanghai that I gradually realized that this trip was a gamble with my life and fortune; one wrong move and everything would be for nothing. You know I don't easily trust people, but after thinking it over, if I don't trust you, who else can I trust? I like money, and I like power, but I like seeing you all in my arms even more. Sister Lan, you have a husband and children, but you are my woman. This ring is a gift from me; I hope that from today onwards, you will never take it off." Fang Lan stared blankly at the ring on her finger, her expression shifting, sometimes gentle, sometimes bewildered. After a long while, she finally said softly, "Ruoyu, you...you want me to divorce you?"













































Li Ruoyu shook her head. "No, Sister Lan, you are an independent woman with your own career. You are not an appendage of anyone, including me. Everything is up to you."

Fang Lan lowered her head, seemingly lost in thought. Suddenly, her face flushed, and she pinched the man hard. "You bad boy, are you trying to build an all-female army?"

"If Sister Lan doesn't help me, I can't build it!" Li Ruoyu tightened her grip on her arm.

"Pah! I told you long ago, no matter which woman you've cherished, how could she bear to leave? Those two pink diamonds are for Su He and Li Mengrou, right? By the way, you still haven't told me what's going on with Li Mengrou, why she looks exactly like Su He?"

"I also find it strange. I asked Su He, but she said there are no twin sisters."

Li Ruoyu told Fang Lan about Li Mengrou's background. Fang Lan found it even stranger after hearing it. "Could there really be such a coincidence in this world? It's a pity she has amnesia, so I can't ask her clearly."

Fang Lan shook her head and continued, "She's probably quite lonely by herself, right? Why don't you let her come and keep me company, talk to me or something?"

"Sister Lan is the most considerate!" Li Ruoyu smiled and started to unbutton Fang Lan's clothes.

"You're so annoying..." Fang Lan grabbed Li Ruoyu's hand.

"This won't do. I have to go back to the company to record a program later, and I also need to check on Yue Juanhong."

Li Ruoyu whispered a few words in the beautiful woman's ear. Fang Lan blushed even more, drawing circles on the man's chest with her fingers, giggling, "You're so naughty!"

"Sister Lan, I'm entrusting the jewelry matter to you."

"Don't worry."

"Then I'll go back to Hengxin first, and contact you later."

"Okay."

After the man left, Fang Lan looked at the ring again, wanting to take it off, but after taking it halfway off, she finally put it back on.

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Back at Hengxin, Li Ruoyu was greeted by Lan Xueying's cold face.

"What are you doing back here?"

"Why can't I come back?" Li Ruoyu asked curiously.

"Hmph! Why aren't you yelling at me now?"

Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered that he had yelled at Lan Xueying because of the plane preparations, and quickly put on a smiling face, "Cousin Xueying, I apologize to you."

Seeing the man bowing respectfully, Lan Xueying felt smug, and her original resentment had long since vanished. But after a while, Li Ruoyu still hadn't gotten up. "Are you going to kowtow three times and nine times?"

She suddenly realized something was wrong. The white pencil skirt she was wearing today wasn't very long. Looking down, she saw Li Ruoyu smiling and looking at her lustfully. Beneath her skirt were two slender, snow-white legs. "Bastard!"

Lan Xueying, enraged and ashamed, raised one of her jade-like legs to kick, but the kick was weak and powerless, directly delivering the artwork directly to the man's face. How could Li Ruoyu not accept it with a smile? He reached out and grabbed the young woman's thigh. It was incredibly smooth to the touch. Lan Xueying cried out in surprise, losing her support and falling backward. Li Ruoyu quickly caught her. Now Lan Xueying became a cat in the man's arms, unconsciously wrapping her arms around his neck. Their eyes met, one ambiguous, the other panicked.

"Ah!"

Lan Xueying suddenly realized that her tight skirt had somehow slipped up to her buttocks. Her round thighs, pink panties covering her private parts, and half of her plump buttocks were exposed. Li Ruoyu's gaze was already heading towards the small mound between her legs. As if the illusory object had become tangible, the young woman felt a tingling sensation in her pink vulva. She desperately squeezed her legs together, and for some reason, bit the man's ear.

"Ouch..."

Li Ruoyu winced in pain, her grip loosening. Lan Xueying took the opportunity to jump down, quickly adjusting her dress, her pretty face flushed, and shouted, "You pervert! You filthy pervert!"

Li Ruoyu smiled at the stunning beauty, about to defend herself, when the internal phone on the desk rang.

"Ms. Li, there's a call for you. Should we answer it?" the office secretary asked.

"Who is it?"

"Ms. Fang Meiyuan."

"Oh, come on in."

The call was connected.

"Sister Yuan, what's up?"

"Ruoyu, I just got back to the company. Ms. Su He's financial advisor came to Huayu, and... and brought Ms. Su's authorization. There's a UBS account with $300 million at your disposal. They said you know about it. I need to ask you about this money right away."

"Yes, that's right. Sister Yuan, you can handle it."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Li Ruoyu was somewhat surprised. $300 million! Although she had always known Su He was very wealthy, this was too much! Where did all that money come from? Wait, let's not think about that for now. Should this money be used for the fund we're working on with Gu Zhengping and the others, or for the land? The man glanced at Lan Xueying, who was glaring at him, and made a decision.

"Cousin Xueying."

"What is it?"

Lan Xueying had a strange thought in her mind at the moment. How long had it been since she had made love with her husband? It seemed like it hadn't happened since Li Ruoyu took advantage of her.

"I have good news for you."

"Pah, don't try to fool me! Who knows what kind of crooked idea you're up to this time!" Lan Xueying found that she couldn't maintain her usual composure when she was in a room with Li Ruoyu.

"Oh? Don't you want the three hundred million US dollars in reserve funds?"

"Are you serious? I was worried that I wouldn't be able to get enough financial support from Hengxin this time!"

"Of course I'm serious. This money is for you to use, but you have to withdraw it after the matter is settled."

"No problem!" Lan Xueying was overjoyed.

Li Ruoyu looked at the beaming Lan Xueying and thought to himself, this beauty will probably never be as good as Lan Ruoyun.

Knock knock knock! A knock sounded at the door.

"Come in."

Zhao Kaitian entered.

"Miss Xueying is here too."

"Yes, what brings you here?"

Zhao Kaitian looked at Li Ruoyu. "I need to speak with him," Li Ruoyu said.

"What is it?" Lan Xueying asked.

Li Ruoyu fell silent, and Zhao Kaitian remained silent as well. Lan Xueying's face darkened. "Then you two speak!"

She slammed the office door shut.

"What's wrong with her?" Zhao Kaitian glanced back.

"Nothing, women all have their moments of frustration," Li Ruoyu said calmly.

"There's something," Li Ruoyu said, looking at Zhao Kaitian.

"Speak!"

Li Ruoyu handed Zhao Kaitian an envelope. Zhao Kaitian opened the envelope and took out two photos and a piece of paper.

"Isn't this Su He?"

"Take a closer look."

Zhao Kaitian flipped the photo over and over, then glanced at the paper. "Li Mengrou? You mean these are two different people?"

"Yes."

"They don't know each other?"

"Yes."

"That's really strange, they look so alike!" Zhao Kaitian frowned.

"The paper has some basic information about Li Mengrou. She suffered from amnesia and lost part of her memory. I'd like you to investigate these two people."

"You think they're related? Then just do a DNA test."

"I don't believe in such coincidences. They're definitely related by blood, but the problem is they don't know of each other's existence. I want to know why."

"Su He's information... okay, wait for my news."

"And..." Li Ruoyu paused.

"Huang Rong wants to see her husband, Kang Jing. Is there any way?"

"Difficult, but we can try."

After Zhao Kaitian left, Li Ruoyu fell into a deep, almost stone-like state of thought. Suddenly, she raised her hands, looking left and right, as if Su He and Li Mengrou were those two hands, but which was Su and which was Li, she couldn't tell.

A while later, the man left the office and went to the investigation team's work area. Team leader Guo Tingxuan was there too, while the others were packing up their things.

"Mr. Li, I was just looking for you."

"Oh? Team Leader Guo, you were looking for me?"

"Yes, our work is basically finished, and we're preparing to return to Beijing tomorrow." "

I see. You've worked hard. Please don't take offense at Hengxin's poor hospitality. There was nothing uncooperative, was there?"

"No, no, Hengxin is reliable. Even if there were problems, they were minor. Of course, we're just gathering information; the conclusion is left to our superiors."

"That's good. Team Leader Guo, since you arrived at Hengxin, out of consideration for avoiding suspicion, I haven't had a chance to meet with you and the investigation team to communicate. Now that things are done, and you're returning to Beijing tomorrow, how about we have a simple meal later, so I can show you some hospitality?"

"No need, no need. I appreciate Mr. Li's kindness, but there will be another time." Guo Tingxuan waved his hand.

"How can that be?"

Li Ruoyu leaned close to Guo Tingxuan's ear and whispered, "Mr. Guo, this is my mother's idea. She said you've worked hard and she wants to thank you properly. This is Shanghai, not Beijing. You wouldn't refuse, would you?"

"This..."

"Please don't refuse. I'll arrange it right away."

Before Guo Tingxuan could refuse again, the man got up and left, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the still busy and beautiful Jade Guanyin, Dongfang Muyu.

Back in his office, he called Dalong.

"Call Shi Jing and tell him to find a reliable hotel, not the flashy kind, to prepare a banquet for the investigation team. Do what I asked you to do. Also, tell Shi Jing to go to that Taiwanese guy's hotel right now and do as I told him—quickly and properly." "

Yes, I'm going right now."

"Remember, there can't be any mistakes."

"I know."

After Da Long left, the man immediately dialed Fang Lan's number. "Have Yue Juanhong prepare everyone; someone will pick them up soon." "

Okay."

~~ ... "Team Leader Guo, please come in, please come in. We didn't find anything special, so please bear with us here, haha." "Mr. Li, you're too kind. I couldn't possibly refuse Miss Guo and you, could I?" "Sit down, sit down and let's talk." Li Ruoyu invited Guo Tingxuan to sit in the main seat, then sat down beside him, smiling as she said, "Your assignment here isn't very comfortable, it's a bit inferior to what you get here locally!" "Things have changed. Besides, when it comes to your Hengxin assignments, everyone's trying to avoid them, let alone have any fun." Li Ruoyu smiled, then suddenly whispered in his ear, "Team Leader Guo, when is the next investigation team arriving?" Guo Tingxuan was startled, narrowed his eyes, and shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know." "Brother Guo, I didn't ask you who you were going to give the documents to. You wouldn't keep such a small matter from me, would you? Oh, by the way, to express my gratitude for your hard work these past few days, I've prepared some gifts for you all. They're nothing valuable, and I've already sent someone to Beijing to deliver them to your families." "Is this also Miss's idea?" "Exactly." Guo Tingxuan pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "They should arrive next month. I heard there are three groups planned." "So where will the next group stay?" "I don't know." "Brother Guo, are you settling in well?" "Not bad, why?" "When you return to Beijing, Brother Guo, why don't you find an excuse to recommend me to the next investigation team?" Guo Tingxuan thought for a moment, "Although I don't understand what you mean, I will help with this. Please ask Mr. Li to tell Miss that I had no intention of offending her during this trip." "That's certainly the case." Once the banquet was ready, refined but not extravagant, it stood out starkly from the crowd. Before Dongfang Muyu, who stood alone, were several vegetarian dishes. Li Ruoyu stood up. "I heard Ms. Dongfang is a vegetarian, so I specially asked someone to prepare some. I don't know if it suits her taste." " How did you know?" Dongfang Muyu was also somewhat surprised. "I asked the person who provides the company's meals, that's how I found out." Li Ruoyu raised her glass. "Everyone, thank you for your efforts for Hengxin these past few days. You've worked hard. On behalf of the Hengxin board of directors, I thank you all. Cheers!" Guo Tingxuan took the lead, drinking a glass with her, and whispered in Li Ruoyu's ear, "Guanyin is good, but she's still Guanyin. Ordinary people can't get close to her. Even if you're not an ordinary person, it's not a good thing to blaspheme the Bodhisattva." Li Ruoyu glanced at Guo Tingxuan but remained silent. The investigation team, having been cooped up for days, finally had a chance to relax. Besides, opportunities to flatter the head of Hengxin weren't frequent, so they didn't hold back, taking turns toasting Li Ruoyu, who accepted each toast. Only Dongfang Muyu, after a simple meal, transformed back into a dignified and solemn Guanyin. Boss Zhu, looking at the dozens of people led by Shi Jing, was truly filled with bitterness. "Have all the employees left?" Shi Jing asked. "Yes, yes, not a single one left." "Is the surveillance equipment installed?" " Yes, the central control unit is in my office." "What about the electronic signal jammer?" "Also installed." "Well, then we'll temporarily take over here. Boss Zhu, come on, you'll have to join me for the show." Shi Jing put his arm around Boss Zhu's shoulder, and Boss Zhu kept wiping the large beads of sweat from his oily face. The banquet for the investigation team lasted for several hours. As the alcohol took effect, people revealed their true colors, shouting and drinking, playing drinking games, creating quite a lively atmosphere. Dongfang Muyu frowned, ignoring everyone, and left the private room, where she bumped into Dalong approaching. "Ms. Dongfang, are you leaving? I'll have someone escort you." "No need." " It's raining outside, please don't be shy, I'll have someone prepare a car right away." Dalong said to the waiter following behind him, "Hurry up and take it inside, don't spill it." The waiter entered the private room, placed a pot of soup on the table, and poured a bowl for each person. "Sir, this is some hangover soup, please enjoy." " Brother Guo, I need to use the restroom, please enjoy your meal."





















































































Li Ruoyu got up from the table and went to the next room. She took out her phone and called Fang Lan. "Sister Lan, get the person to the destination in an hour. Send several cars."

"Okay."

The man returned to the private room, glanced around, and saw that most of the soup that had been poured out had been drunk. He then sat down next to Guo Tingxuan with a big smile and offered him a few drinks. After a while, Guo Tingxuan said with a smile, "Mr. Li, let's call it a day. We have to catch a flight tomorrow." "

Okay, Brother Guo, then I won't keep you any longer. I'll see you off tomorrow."

"No need, no need, how could I?"

"You must see me off. Besides, I want to catch a farewell with Brother Guo when I get back to Beijing tomorrow."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the investigation team got up and left. Li Ruoyu saw them to the door, watched them get into their cars, and waved goodbye with a smile. Da Long, standing behind him, leaned forward. "Want to go take a look over there?"

"No need. Where's Dongfang Muyu?"

"It seems she went to that orphanage. I had someone take her." " Hmm

, let's go check it out too." ~~ ... Unbeknownst to him, the hangover soup he drank at the hotel had been laced with Viagra and hormone-stimulating drugs. Entering the hotel, it was eerily quiet; not a soul was in sight. Guo Tingxuan found it strange but didn't think much of it. He chatted and joked with the other members of the investigation team for a few moments before returning to his room. He found a magazine by the door, picked it up, and saw two young models in swimsuits on the cover, posing provocatively and exuding sex appeal. His penis grew increasingly hard, and his mouth went dry. Shi Jing stared intently at the monitor. Seeing that the investigation team had all returned to their rooms, Sanbao came in from outside and said, "Boss, the people have arrived." "Good, bring them in. I'll personally handle the arrangements for that team leader. They're all staying in single rooms, deliver them one by one. I'll watch the monitors here; whoever doesn't want to get in, I'll force them in! Guard all the doors." "Alright!" Soon, one after another, slender young women were brought into the hotel. On the monitors, the behavior of the women varied in different rooms. Some were cautious, but after a short while, they succumbed to the combined effects of drugs and their beauty, becoming increasingly ruthless and engaging in debauchery. Others, despite clearly having erections, remained timid and submissive, pretending to be virtuous. Shi Jing ordered his men to rush in, without making a fuss, stripping them naked and putting them on the bed. Seeing that most of them were done, Shi Jing led two men away... After opening Boss Zhu's room, they met two women specially prepared for Guo Tingxuan. Sure enough, they were stunningly beautiful. They went to Guo Tingxuan's room and knocked. Guo, feeling groggy and restless, his body burning with desire, and his penis refusing to yield, heard some noise outside. He pulled up his pants, crossed his legs, and opened the door. He saw two gorgeous women who seemed vaguely familiar. He asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?" The women didn't answer, slipping into the room. Guo Tingxuan's face darkened. "Who let you in? Get out!" "No, Team Leader Guo, you don't get to meet women like this every day!" Guo Tingxuan exclaimed in surprise as Shi Jing entered. "What are you doing? Do you know who I am?" "Yes, yes, it's Team Leader Guo!" Shi Jing glanced at the terrified woman, picked up a magazine from the doorway and threw it into Guo Tingxuan's hand. "Look, supermodels!" Guo Tingxuan then remembered that they were indeed the two women on the magazine cover. "You two get out of here right now, or I'll call the police!" "Call the police? You're going to tell the police that two models are trying to rape you? No way... Oh right, I forgot to tell you, you can't make calls from here unless you jump out the window. I guess Team Leader Guo hasn't practiced any light-body skills, has he?" Shi Jing walked to Guo Tingxuan's side and laughed. "Enjoy yourself, brother. I'll be waiting outside the door. If you don't do it, brother will cut off your hard thing!" He laughed and left the room. Guo Tingxuan's face turned pale and then red. He looked at the two beauties, thought for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, gritted his teeth, and took off his pants. Li Ruoyu rushed to the orphanage and asked the administrator, Dongfang Muyu, if she had arrived. Learning that Dongfang was with the children, she quietly entered the activity room. More than ten children surrounded Dongfang Muyu, one even resting her head on her lap. Dongfang held a book and read aloud in a soft, heavenly voice, "Long ago, there was an old man who burned charcoal. He had two sons, the elder named Qingshan and the younger named Hongshan. When the old man was about to die, he left Donggang to Qingshan and Xigang to Hongshan..." Dongfang Muyu read attentively, and the children listened intently. Li Ruoyu gazed at the beautiful, dignified face hidden by a few strands of hair, and gradually became captivated. She had never heard these stories when she was a child. "Later, people praised Qingshan, saying, 'Where there's life, there's hope.' The story is over, children, it's time to rest." "Aunt Dongfang, will you come to tell us stories again tomorrow?" "I can't, Auntie has to go back to Beijing tomorrow. I'll come see you as soon as I have time, okay?" "Auntie, you have to keep your word, pinky promise!" "Okay, pinky promise." Dongfang Muyu stretched out her jade-like fingers and made a pinky promise with the children. She patted her forehead and suddenly noticed an oil stain on a child's clothes. "Come on, take off your clothes, good children won't get dirty." Taking the clothes, Dongfang Muyu led the children outside. Passing by Li Ruoyu, she said softly, "Mr. Li, please come with me." After handing the children over to the caretaker, Dongfang Muyu went to the laundry room. Instead of turning on the washing machine, she took a washboard and vigorously rubbed the dirty clothes in the sink. "Why are you washing by hand?" Li Ruoyu looked at those fair and delicate hands, feeling extremely sorry for them. "These are oil stains. The washing machine might not be able to clean them properly. Mr. Li, what brings you here again?" "Oh, I mentioned last time that I wanted to donate some money and goods here. My driver told me that Miss Dongfang was here, so I came along." Dongfang Muyu looked at Li Ruoyu with her clear, untainted eyes, rubbing the clothes as she spoke, "Money can change many things, but do you think it can bring happiness to these children? Your family background and living environment make it impossible for you to understand these things." Li Ruoyu was silent for a moment. "Although I'm not an orphan, I'm not much better off than these children. I have a father, but it's as if I don't. As for the woman who gave birth to me, I don't know her name and have never met her. In some ways, I'm even more tragic than an orphan." "Is that so?" Dongfang Muyu looked at the man in surprise, her eyes filled with pity. "But it's not a big deal. Every cloud has a silver lining." "The hardships people experience are all tests from heaven. As long as you have a kind heart, heaven will not abandon you." Li Ruoyu suddenly noticed that Dongfang Muyu, who was leaning forward, had an extremely alluring figure. Her plump buttocks were almost comparable to those of Su He and Li Mengrou. This goddess with an angelic face, a bodhisattva's heart, and a witch's figure always seemed to be hiding many secrets.









































































"Miss Dongfang, I can't go back on my word. This is a small token of my appreciation; please pass it on to the hospital."

The man took out a check and handed it to Dongfang Muyu. " No

, Mr. Li, if you really care, please come and visit the children more often. While they need money, they need love and care even more." Li Ruoyu's hand, holding the check, froze

in mid-air, unsure what to do. ~~ ... "Who are you looking for?" "Is this your wife? We're friends of Brother Kang." "Oh, wait a minute." Huang Rong changed into casual clothes, opened the door, and let them in. "What do you want?" a bespectacled man said. "Wife, I'm He Heng. These men and I know about Brother Kang's troubles and were worried about your safety, so we came to check on you. Don't worry, we've contacted many well-known figures and are creating momentum on Weibo and other media to ensure Brother Kang's safe return home. What did Brother Kang do wrong? They have no reason to detain him!" The others were also agitated, each expressing their own opinions—no, they wanted to fight to the end, upholding the integrity and moral principles of scholars. Huang Rong grew increasingly angry as she listened, and suddenly shouted, "If you really care about my husband, then please stop adding fuel to the fire. It's getting late, I need to rest, you can leave!" He Heng and his group, having met with a rebuff, felt awkward and left Huang Rong's house after a few polite words. As they left the apartment, He Heng's mind was filled with Huang Rong's stunning beauty, and he thought to himself, "Why didn't your husband die sooner?" "If I could sleep with this beauty, I'd be set for life!" Huang Rong chased the man away, her anger still simmering. Standing by the window, she was filled with inexplicable sorrow. "Jing, why? I must see you, and hear you tell me why yourself!" Outside, a light rain was falling heavily, stirring up wisps of mist. Through the mist, car lights appeared and disappeared, a fleeting glimmer startling Huang Rong. The man surnamed He seemed to have been watching her the whole time, his gaze filled with lust. Kang Jing had always been upright; how could he have such a friend? Suspicion arose. "Mmm...so beautiful!" Su He twisted her body, resting against the still heaving chest of the man, fiddling with the pink diamond ring on her finger. "Do you like it?" "I love it, of course I love what my darling gave me!" Su, the enchanting vixen, rolled around in the man's arms, her firm breasts pressing tightly against Li Ruoyu. "I asked you to go to their house with them and give them the key to the safe, why didn't you go?" "I've been busy, and besides, with that money, it's enough for now. We'll talk about it when I have time." "Okay, okay, whatever you want." Su He suddenly chuckled in the man's ear, "Baby, look!" "Look at what?" Following Su He's gaze, he saw a photo of Zhu Ziling and Su He hanging in the bedroom. "Don't you think we sisters are pretty lonely?" "Lonely? No way..." "You don't come back every day, why don't you bring two more over so we can have a mahjong table!" Li Ruoyu was immediately exasperated. "This isn't a market, you can't just bring two more whenever you want! Besides, you want me to bring red lanterns? This is the new society!" "Pah! If you don't fill this room with them in the future, I won't sleep with my darling!" "Willing?" Li Ruoyu tickled Su He's armpits a few times, and the fairy's face turned red. "Willing...willing..." The two of them entangled. Indeed, who will be next? Li Mengrou always felt that this must be a dream she hadn't woken up from yet. How did she suddenly become a high-society lady? There was even someone like Fang Lan who came to the hotel to keep her company, dine with her, and chat. In the morning, she even went to Fang Lan's Moonlight Media to visit the recording site of a program, and the guest was actually Zhang Ziyi. This new life came too suddenly, and Li Mengrou couldn't adapt for a while. Moreover, with Li Ruoyu not by her side, she always felt insecure, only remembering the man's words: "Hold your head high and stand tall." Indeed, both Fang Lan and Zhang Ziyi paled in comparison to Li Mengrou's radiance. Although she had spent her life in a daze, Li Mengrou could tell that Fang Lan and Li Ruoyu's relationship was unusual, and she increasingly admired this young lover, but then she felt a little worried. "Sister Fang Lan, I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. This is a custom Chanel perfume that someone gave me at the Cannes Film Festival last year. It smells very nice, just for you to use!" "Ziyi, I can't accept this. You're on my show, I'm already thanking you, how could I accept your gift?" Fang Lan said with a smile. "It's nothing expensive, Fang Lan, please don't be so formal with me!" Fang Lan took the perfume, smelled it, and turned to Li Mengrou with a smile, saying, "It smells quite intoxicating, Mengrou, you should keep it. Ruoyu will definitely like it." "How can I? It's a gift for you..." Li Mengrou said somewhat shyly. "Why are we being so formal?" Zhang Ziyi, who was standing to the side, was already displeased, thinking to herself, "I just gave you this, and you immediately gave it to someone else. What kind of logic is that?" Upon hearing Fang Lan mention Li Ruoyu, Li Mengrou glanced at Fang Lan, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty. "Sister Fang Lan, you haven't introduced her yet. Who is this?" "Miss Li Mengrou, Mr. Li Ruoyu's darling." Fang Lan emphasized her words intentionally or unintentionally. Li Mengrou blushed and lowered her head. "Oh, I was being presumptuous. Why didn't you say so earlier, Sister Fang Lan? Mr. Li and I are friends." Li Mengrou looked at Fang Lan, her eyes seemingly questioning. Fang Lan smiled. "Ziyi, didn't you only meet Ruoyu once?" "Hmm... Does meeting once mean we can't be friends?" Zhang Ziyi cursed Fang Lan inwardly, but she had no choice but to submit. Li Mengrou was indeed extremely beautiful, but she seemed older than her. Did Li Ruoyu like this type? "Sister Fang Lan, it just so happens that Miss Li is here too. My studio has a project that I'm wondering if Huayu Entertainment would be interested in. Could we ask Mr. Li Ruoyu to discuss it?" "Ziyi, you probably don't know, but Ruoyu no longer interferes in Huayu's affairs." "Oh? I only heard that he took over Hengxin. Does he not care about Huayu at all?" "He doesn't care anymore," Fang Lan said calmly. The atmosphere became somewhat awkward. Zhang Ziyi suddenly sat down next to Li Mengrou, took her arm, and said sweetly. "Mengrou, could you please tell Mr. Li that I really want to work with Huayu? Okay?" Li Mengrou didn't know how to answer and looked at Fang Lan, who just smiled. "This...okay...alright...I'll talk to Ruoyu when I see him." "Really? Then thank you in advance, sister. Fang Lan, will you be going to the Cannes Film Festival this year?" "Maybe, I'll go if it's for an interview. Are you going again?" "Yes, the organizing committee invited me to be a section jury member, so I have to go again." "Good, good..."

























































































































After chatting for a while, Zhang Ziyi left.

"I...did I say something wrong?" Li Mengrou asked Fang Lan nervously.

"No, even if you don't agree to her request, she'll find a way to get close to Ruoyu. Humph, I know what she's up to with my eyes closed!"

"Isn't she a big star? What does she need Ruoyu for?" Li Mengrou asked, puzzled.

Fang Lan took Li Mengrou's hand and whispered, "She offended someone and got really badly hurt. Unfortunately, the person who hurt her is most afraid of the person behind Ruoyu, so she wants to use this connection. Of course, her method is to seduce Ruoyu into bed."

"How...how..." Li Mengrou asked, blushing.

Fang Lan sighed, "Although she's quite famous, her wealth and connections are far inferior to the people she's offended. She has no choice; what else can she do? She begged Ruoyu, but what does Ruoyu lack? She has plenty of money, and she has a beautiful woman like you by her side. In short, it's tough for women in society... Huh? Why is your nail broken?"

Li Mengrou looked down and, sure enough, a piece of her nail was broken. Fang Lan took out a makeup box and nail clippers from her purse. "Here, let me fix your nails."

"No need, no need, I can do it myself..."

"Don't move, don't move."

Li Mengrou looked at Fang Lan, who was fixing her nails, her eyes slightly red. "Miss Fang... why are you being so nice to me?"

"You must be curious about my relationship with Ruoyu, right? That's right, Ruoyu and I are very close. We'll talk about these things later. I advise you to be prepared. That little lecher has many women. You'll probably meet his favorites soon. Don't be scared. Here, take a look."

Li Mengrou looked at her neatly trimmed nails but didn't notice that Fang Lan had scooped the nail clippings into her palm.

The weather was fine and sunny, perfect for traveling.

Li Ruoyu greeted the investigation team who had just entered the waiting hall with a beaming smile. Guo Tingxuan's expression was extremely strange.

"Team Leader Guo, I've come to see you and everyone off. Have a safe journey!"

"I wouldn't dare trouble Mr. Li, hmph!"

"Brother Guo, you don't look too well. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Guo Tingxuan pulled Li Ruoyu aside with a sullen face and whispered, "Mr. Li, isn't this joke a bit too much? If I go back and report this, I'm afraid Miss Lan's face won't look good either, right?"

Li Ruoyu looked at Guo Tingxuan and whispered in his ear, "I'd love for you to expose it, but I guess you don't have the guts. A hornet's nest isn't fun. You should go back and see if you're satisfied with the gifts you sent!"

After saying that, she took a step back and shook Guo Tingxuan's hand. "Brother Guo, I'll have to bother you again when I return to Beijing another day, so I won't see you off any further."

Guo Tingxuan suddenly leaned closer again. "If another investigation team is sent, Dongfang Muyu will still come."

Li Ruoyu was taken aback and wanted to ask more questions, but Guo Tingxuan had already left. Watching the group enter the boarding gate, Dongfang Muyu, who was lagging behind, turned around, smiled sweetly, and said, "Do good deeds, and go see the children for me when you have time!"

She waved, her elegant demeanor gradually disappearing.

Shangguan Yuetang hated being disturbed while reading, so even though the knocking had been repeated several times, she pretended not to hear and remained silent. But the person seemed persistent, knocking again and again. Finally, Shangguan Yuetang pouted and opened the door.

"What are you doing? What's the big deal... Oh, it's you?"

Fang Lan rushed into the office. "Dr. Shangguan, this isn't proper hospitality!"

"I was reading!"

Fang Lan smiled. "I know you're reading, so I won't keep you any longer. There's something I need to ask you." "

What is it?"

"How long does the DNA testing take?"

"Two or three days... If you're in a hurry, it can be a little faster."

"Can I use nail clippings?"

"Sure."

Fang Lan took out a paper packet and handed it to Shangguan Yuetang. "This is a person's nail. Could you please analyze it and see if it's similar to... similar to the DNA of Ms. Su He, the woman who gave Ruoyu a blood transfusion last time?"

Shangguan Yuetang, who hadn't been very interested, suddenly brightened up upon hearing this. "Another MNSSU type blood? My God, that's a miracle! Does this person look like Ms. Su He?"

"Exactly the same!"

"A typical monozygotic twin. So Li Ruoyu, Su He, and this person are very close to being direct blood relatives."

"Dr. Shangguan, you told me last time that Su He was likely Ruoyu's biological mother. So, can we use scientific methods to determine which of these two extremely similar people is Ruoyu's real mother?" "

That depends on the DNA test results. If they are identical twins, then their genes will only have very minor differences. Current identification methods cannot distinguish who the biological mother is. Of course, a complete gene sequencing would be required, which is a very large project. Besides, can't we just see which one has given birth?"

"What if both of them have given birth?" Fang Lan pressed.

"I was wondering too, how could a mother not know her own son? If what you said is true, then there's nothing they can do but rely on themselves. Wait... could this woman have some kind of relationship with Li Ruoyu again? Heavens... do people with this blood type have a tendency towards incest?"

"Shangguan, I'll have to trouble you with this matter. Of course, tell me the results, but don't tell anyone else."

Shangguan Yuetang tilted her head and thought for a moment. "Alright, I didn't mention the last incident anyway. But, Miss Fang, you have to answer a few questions for me."

"Go ahead."

Shangguan Yuetang told Fang Lan to sit down, then took out her notebook, walked a few steps, and looked like a teacher. "Miss Fang, have you also had sexual relations with Li Ruoyu?"

"You!"

Fang Lan stood up abruptly, glaring at her, wanting to get angry, but then she thought better of it and sat down. "Why are you asking this?"

"Just answer yes or no." "

Yes." Fang Lan answered resentfully.

"So Li Ruoyu has many women, why do you like him? Because of his money?"

"No." Fang Lan gritted her teeth in hatred.

"I've seen Li Ruoyu's genitals, they are indeed perfect, and his sexual ability seems very strong. What did it feel like when you had sex with him?"

Fang Lan suddenly changed her expression and said slowly and charmingly, "It was pleasurable, extremely pleasurable! Didn't I teach you the method and let you try it yourself?"

"I tried! But last time... last time there was a little accident, I will definitely try again." Shangguan Yuetang nodded seriously.

"Let's get back to the point, Ms. Fang. Human desire is controlled by hormones. So-called love is the result of the release of testosterone and estrogen from the sex hormones of both men and women, which attracts them to each other. When they fall in love, the levels of dopamine and serotonin increase. Dopamine generally lasts for about two years, which is the physiological reason why the honeymoon phase between men and women cannot be maintained for long. Dopamine is also related to various addiction symptoms, such as drug addiction, smoking, and alcohol. Most importantly, during orgasm, if the nerve endings in the brain continuously receive information transmitted by dopamine, the orgasm will be intense. I suspect that Li Ruoyu's ability to attract women is not only due to the size of his sexual organs, but may also be due to his ability, or rather, his constitution, to stimulate women's dopamine metabolism. That's why I asked you about the feeling of mating with him."

Fang Lan stared wide-eyed at Shangguan Yuetang, swallowing hard. "No...that's right, it's an addictive feeling. I feel like I'm constantly having orgasms. After having sex with Ruoyu, I don't want to be with any other man. Is it caused by that...what...what...amine?"

"Dopamine has been proven to be a neurotransmitter in the brain, and its discoverers won the Nobel Prize in Medicine. It seems I was right, but it's not that simple. It seems I have to put it into practice and experience it for myself. You know, Li Ruoyu's genitals should be cut off and made into specimens for scientific research!"

"If you do that, I guarantee a lot of women will come and strangle you!" Fang Lan was furious.

Hengxin.

Lan Xueying was intently watching the television screen, completely oblivious to Li Ruoyu quietly approaching.

"What are you looking at?"

"Shh!"

Lan Xueying put a finger to her lips and pointed to the screen. Li Ruoyu looked over; the television was broadcasting news that the leaders had successfully concluded their visit to Australia and returned to Beijing. At the end of the news report, it was mentioned that China and Australia had signed a memorandum of understanding to swap US$31 billion in local currency, valid for three years.

"Yes!"

Lan Xueying excitedly snapped her fingers and got up to leave.

"Wait, cousin Xueying, since the delegation has already returned to Beijing, why was the news only announced now?"

"Perhaps it's due to diplomatic factors. Never mind, business is more important. Actually, the foreign exchange market has been fluctuating since yesterday. Our chance to turn things around has arrived!"

Our? Li Ruoyu watched Lan Xueying leave the office and shook her head. A few minutes later, the door opened again, and Zhao Kaitian walked in.

"Two things," Zhao Kaitian said succinctly.

"Speak."

"Huang Rong's meeting with her husband is settled. He's being held in Beijing, and they can meet tonight."

"Good, it's best if you handle this. I'll talk to President Huang later. Anything else?"

"Miss has a message for you. What you and Miss Xueying are doing now should be kept brief." "

Understood."

Li Ruoyu narrowed her eyes. "Any news about the two people I asked you to investigate?"

"Not yet."

"Wait a moment."

Li Ruoyu looked around and found Lan Xueying in the team's workspace. She waved to the beauty, and Lan Xueying walked over with an unhappy expression. "What? Can't you see I'm busy?"

"How's the situation?" "

About what we expected. Such a major news event as currency swaps will definitely benefit the market. A short-term strengthening of the Australian dollar is a certainty, but most institutions are taking a wait-and-see attitude towards the internationalization of the RMB, and the outlook remains uncertain." "

So we can already make a small profit?"

"This is just the beginning. I want to take advantage of this opportunity to make a big splash!"

Li Ruoyu smiled and nodded. "Cousin!"

"Hmm?"

"End all related-party transactions today."

"Why?!" Lan Xueying exclaimed in surprise.

"I've waited so long for this opportunity, no way!"

"We're going to Hong Kong."

"That shouldn't interfere with things here, right?"

"Follow orders. Don't forget I'm your boss now!" Li Ruoyu's face hardened.

"You!"

Lan Xueying's face flushed red. She stared at Li Ruoyu for a few minutes, and seeing that the man showed no sign of compromise, she could only leave resentfully. The man returned to his office, called Zhao Kaitian, and headed towards Huayu Entertainment.

When they saw Huang Rong, the beautiful woman was talking to Fang Meiyuan. Looking closely, Huang Rong's expression was solemn, her appearance unchanged, and there was nothing unusual about her, so he was relieved.

"What are you talking about?"

"Ruoyu, it's good that you're here. We've used our resources in the news industry to try and find out who leaked my family affairs to the media."

"Oh? Any results?"

"The people who provided the information all made anonymous phone calls or used the internet, but strangely, although the clues are few, after some twists and turns, we found that the IP address of the other party seems to be related to Huayi."

"The Wu brothers?" Remembering what Mo Chen had told her, Li Ruoyu frowned.

"President Huang, what do you think?"

"While Huayi might do this, I feel there's something fishy about it. They've done it discreetly, yet left subtle clues. They could have easily done it cleanly and efficiently."

"You mean someone's doing this deliberately?"

"I'm not sure. After all, the conflict between Huayi and us will eventually come to the forefront, but... it's also possible it's a covert operation." "

How should we deal with it?"

"Lure them out and observe the situation."

"Alright."

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment, then smiled, "Sister Rong, you're now the co-founder and chairman of Huayu Entertainment. You can use my old office here."

"I haven't even asked you yet! Why didn't you consult me before making this decision? I know you're doing this to support me, but I'm not going to be the CEO. Can you recommend a reliable candidate?"

"The board members are all family, Sister Rong, you make the decision."

Huang Rong tapped the table lightly with her fair fingers, turned to look at Fang Meiyuan, who was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood what she meant, and hurriedly waved her hand, saying, "No, no, I can't!"

"Why not? We women can't let men look down on us. Besides, you've always been reliable and resourceful, and you're Ruoyu's protégé. This position is probably rightfully yours. Ruoyu, what do you think?"

"It's up to Sister Rong to decide. I said I wouldn't interfere." Li Ruoyu smiled.

"Then it's settled. Ruoyu, I haven't asked you yet, did you come here for something?"

"Yes."

Li Ruoyu hesitated slightly. Actually, in her heart, she didn't want Huang Rong to see Kang Jing. For some reason, she felt a little sour.

"Sister Rong...you can...go see your brother-in-law now."

Huang Rong immediately stood up, suddenly turned around, facing the window, so no one could see her expression. After a moment, she said slowly, "When?"

"Today is fine. Kaitian will go with you. Take my plane. Tell him to leave immediately. This matter should not be delayed."

"Yes...it should not be delayed...it should not be delayed..."

Huang Rong was silent for a while before turning back. "Ruoyu, thank you."

Li Ruoyu wanted to say something, but looking at Huang Rong's calm and beautiful face, she ultimately didn't say anything. Instead, she told Fang Meiyuan that she was going to Hong Kong tomorrow to deal with Lan Xueying's lawsuit.

Chapter

60 Farewell

After leaving Huayu Entertainment, Zhao Kaitian was going to Beijing with Huang Rong, leaving Li Ruoyu alone. After sorting through her many thoughts, she finally realized that Liu Xiulin was likely the key to whether the man could escape from this vortex. Just as Su He said, it was time to add photos to the villa's bedroom. If Liu Xiulin's photos were hung up, not only could he enjoy the Queen Liu's exquisite coolness anytime, but he would also have the capital to fight against anyone. But even so, given Liu Xiulin's personality, how could she agree? The delegation visiting Australia had already arrived in Beijing, and she should have returned by now. Why hadn't she contacted him? Did she really have to keep her promise of meeting him once a month? Thinking about this, he headed towards the Shenzhou Building.

Indeed, the stunningly beautiful and proud Queen Liu had returned to Shanghai, though just now, and was currently soaking in her luxurious bathtub at home.

Two parts of a woman's body are particularly difficult to maintain: the neck and the calves. The neck has many blood vessels, making it prone to wrinkles, and cosmetic surgery rarely touches that area. The calves, on the other hand, gradually become less firm and the bones become more curved with age, making them extremely difficult to control. But these were no problem for Queen Liu. Her delicate, jade-like feet lifted from the water, long and straight, her beautifully sculpted calves taut with muscles, without a single flaw. Sweat beaded on her nose, reddened by the hot water, and her two full, jade-bowl-like breasts trembled slightly underwater, occasionally a glimpse of pink surfacing.

In truth, Liu Xiulin's mind was filled with the image of Li Ruoyu; to be precise, she hadn't left her side during her trip to Australia. Especially during sleepless nights, the intensity intensified. The scenes of being penetrated by Li Ruoyu, feeling utterly disoriented and as if ascending to heaven, played out repeatedly. The more she suppressed it, the more counterproductive it became, like a drug addict suddenly locked in a cage—the bittersweet experience was indescribable. Liu Xiulin initially thought she was merely interested in Li Ruoyu's identity, feeling somewhat like she had stolen something from Lan Ruoyun. Who knew that a single act of passion would be so deadly? If it weren't for the rules of her overseas trip, she would have already made an overseas call.

What was that little bastard doing? Why didn't he come to see me? Maybe he didn't know I was back in Shanghai? But not even a phone call. Queen Liu couldn't help but feel annoyed. She considered telling Li Ruoyu, but then remembered she had said she would only see her once a month—she had essentially put herself in a trap.

After much deliberation, she finally succumbed to the addictive temptation in her mind, got up, wiped her alabaster-like body, and left the bathroom. She styled her hair, brushed her eyebrows, applied light makeup, changed into a pink bodycon midi skirt, a white strapless top, and added a sky-blue short jacket. Her beauty was captivating, her charm unparalleled. She slipped on two-piece black stockings and high heels, and Liu Xiulin smiled smugly. "Li Ruoyu, Li Ruoyu, just wait until I call you here and bewitch you half to death, then give you a good scolding, and I won't let you have any of that!" Lost in thought, the beautiful woman in the dressing mirror had a rosy complexion, gentle eyes, a pert chest and shapely hips, and a slender waist—clearly a lovesick Yingying, a fallen goddess, not a trace of a queen's demeanor.

Li Ruoyu entered the Shenzhou Building, but instead of calling Liu Xiulin, she went to the front desk. The receptionist was the same girl from her last visit.

"Beautiful lady, are you busy?"

The girl glanced at Li Ruoyu. "You...you're that Chairman Liu's nephew?"

"You have a good memory. Oh, I forgot to bring flowers today."

The girl blushed slightly. "Are you looking for Chairman Liu? I don't know if she's here. Should I ask her for you?"

"Oh...no need. If she's here, I'll go up. If she's not, that's fine." Li Ruoyu sighed, feigning disappointment.

"However..."

"However what?"

"You can check if Ms. Liu's car is in the underground parking lot. Ms. Liu went abroad a few days ago, and her car hasn't been here. If it's here today, then she's back. I just took over the shift, and I don't know if Ms. Liu has come to the company yet. You recognize her car, right?"

Li Ruoyu smiled and nodded. The man was about to leave when the girl called him back, "If you keep going like this, the security guards will question you." She

took out an employee ID from under the reception desk. "Here, this is mine. Nobody will look closely."

"This time, I'll definitely treat you to dinner."

Li Ruoyu felt a little absurd hanging the girl's employee ID on his arm. He went down to the underground parking lot, circled around, but didn't see Liu Xiulin's Mercedes. Just as he was about to leave, a car suddenly drove up to the corner, and it seemed to be Liu Xiulin's car. The man dodged and hid behind a pillar, standing there as if nothing had happened. After a while, the crisp sound of high heels clicking on the ground echoed in the parking lot. He glanced over and saw a beautiful figure walk past. It was Liu Xiulin.

The man, head down, quietly followed her into the building. Liu Xiulin took the private elevator. At the elevator entrance, she swiped her card, then suddenly noticed a stain on her jade-like hand—a mark resembling an eyebrow pencil mark from makeup application. The naturally fastidious Liu Xiulin frowned, not entering the elevator, but instead heading towards the nearby restroom. As she turned a corner, Li Ruoyu rushed to the elevator, stopping the doors from closing, and stepped inside.

Liu Xiulin washed her hands and returned to the private elevator, stunned. This elevator was meant for her use only; how had it gone up? She pressed the control button, but the elevator still ascended to the top floor before descending, finally returning to its starting point. Before she could swipe her card, the elevator doors opened by themselves. Liu Xiulin was furious. Who dared to ride in her private elevator? She angrily looked down, speechless—the smiling man was none other than Li Ruoyu!

"You...how did you get here?"

Liu Xiulin was still asking in surprise when Li Ruoyu reached out and pulled the beautiful woman into the elevator.

"What are you doing? What are you doing! You little bastard, what are you doing...mmm..."

Without saying a word, the man pressed the elevator's ascending button, grabbed Liu Xiulin, and kissed her. The beautiful woman was both angry and furious, struggling desperately, but her tongue was sucked into the man's mouth. After resisting for a while, the longing of many days overwhelmed her, and she lost all strength.

Meanwhile, in the security department of Shenzhou Building, the security guard in charge of surveillance was sitting in a chair playing with his phone when he suddenly noticed something strange about one of the surveillance videos. He glanced at it and was dumbfounded. This...isn't this Chairman Liu's private elevator? The woman kissing someone looks so much like Chairman Liu? The man's hand had already touched her breasts and was kneading them so forcefully! Holy crap, he's going to put it under her skirt! The security guard, at a loss, hurriedly called for his supervisor, "Boss, look...look quickly!"

The supervisor glanced at it, his face changed drastically, he crawled behind the monitor, cut off the power, took out the storage disk, forcefully broke it in two, and said in a deep voice to the security guard in charge of monitoring, "The machine malfunctioned today, I don't know if it was interfered with or what, did you see anything?"

"No...no..." the security guard stammered.

"Hmm, remember, Chairman Liu has gone abroad and hasn't returned to the company yet. If you can't remember, we'll climb to the top of the building and jump off together!"

The elevator ascended rapidly, and Liu Xiulin quickly lost control, her vital points falling into enemy hands. The hem of her strapless top was stretched out of her skirt waistband, the narrow skirt rolled up halfway, hanging on the hook of her stockings. Black stockings, white skin, long legs twisting, watching the man's hand slide towards her white panties, brushing aside the messy pubic hair, downward, downward, his fingertips pinching, pinching the clitoris. Liu Xiulin was shocked and frightened, her body shivering, she forcefully closed her legs, trying to pull her skirt down with her hands, but Li Ruoyu grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the elevator wall.

"Bastard! You little bastard, what do you want? Ah!"

Li Ruoyu's fingers crawled over her clitoris, and with a "pop," inserted into Liu Xiulin's icy spring-like, narrow, incredibly tight, tender hole, with a few digs and a few strokes, her honey hole could not withstand the teasing, and her willow lips quietly became wet.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

Liu Xiulin cursed repeatedly, while Li Ruoyu pressed his lips against the beautiful woman's slender white neck, his hot breath spraying onto her jade-like skin. The elevator ascended quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to reach the top floor where Liu Xiulin's office was located. The beautiful woman suddenly realized she had been turned 180 degrees, facing the elevator wall, but her hands were still pinned above her head. She immediately sensed something was wrong and was furious, but at this moment, she was helpless against this little bastard.

Li Ruoyu grabbed the hem of her skirt and rolled it up, revealing Liu Xiulin's plump, pink, and proud snow-white buttocks to the air. The man sighed inwardly, "Heaven has been kind to me. A woman of such status and position, well past her prime, is still so beautiful. How can her waist be so slender? How can her buttocks be so perky? It would be a waste not to penetrate her!"

"No! No! You little bastard, I'll kill you! Ah!"

Queen Liu felt a chill between her legs; her white panties had been torn away by Li Ruoyu, her slender waist wrapped around the man's arms, her plump buttocks thrusting back. She heard a "ding!" as the elevator stopped and the doors slowly slid open, but the enormous dragon, with the rhythm of the opening, forcefully plunged into her honeyed orifice.

"Ugh!"

Liu Xiulin groaned incessantly, but the elevator doors had already reached the bottom, and the enormous dragon mercilessly plunged deep into her honeypot, pressing against her flower core. The beautiful woman looked out of the elevator in terror. At this moment, if someone were standing outside and saw Liu Xiulin's plump buttocks being penetrated, they would surely be driven insane with fright.

The top floor, where the chairman's office was located, was usually very quiet, but now it was completely deserted. It wouldn't be accurate to describe it as deathly silent, because Liu Xiulin's honeypot, even more tender and narrow than a young girl's, and her plump, upturned buttocks, had begun to be thrust into and collided with. The strange sounds of slapping echoed from the elevator into the corridor. If one listened closely, the seductive groans gradually spread.

Liu Xiulin's muscles tensed from the dragon and the shock, her vagina tightening even more, which delighted Li Ruoyu. The more effort it took to penetrate, the more excited he became. For the first time in her life, the beautiful woman resented her own body: Why did she have such long legs? Why did she have such an upturned buttock? I was planning to torture that little bastard, but who knew... who knew, I was fucked to death in less than a minute... But that thing I'd been wanting for so many days, even though it hurt a lot when it was inside, the intense feeling of being possessed, and even a little humiliated, was so special... so good... it was killing me...

"Close...uh...door...oh...close...close..."

Liu Xiulin gasped for breath. Li Ruoyu, not wanting to be seen at this moment, freed one hand to press the elevator control button, loosening his grip on the beautiful woman a little. His dragon withdrew halfway, and Liu Xiulin took the opportunity to twist her slender waist, trying to break free. Her willow-leaf-shaped pink lips retreated to the edge of the dragon's head. Just as her little hole was about to escape the evil dragon, the elevator door closed and headed downwards. Li Ruoyu's body pressed down again, this time thrusting even harder. With a soft thud, her delicate flower seemed afraid, almost probing into her spring palace. The beautiful woman's body was like a gecko slapped against the elevator wall, letting out a painful cry. Her high, firm breasts were squeezed out of shape.

Li Ruoyu held down Queen Liu's hands, thrusting his massive member deep inside her. The beautiful woman's plump, round, and incredibly elastic buttocks were perfectly positioned for rear entry. The tightness of her vagina was comparable to Zhu Ziling's, and the cool sensation was unparalleled. The pleasure of penetration was endless. No one else in China could match the way he fucked Queen Liu in the elevator of the Shenzhou Building. He didn't bother with fancy techniques, embracing a pragmatic approach, thrusting deeply. In the confined elevator, bodies and souls intertwined, colliding, panting, and moaning, constantly fueling their desire. Liu Xiulin felt a

burning pain mixed with pleasure in her vagina, controlling her neurons and transmitting signals to her brain. She hadn't heard Shangguan Yuetang's words, so she was unaware that since the first time Li Ruoyu had penetrated her, dopamine had been constantly surging within her, acting like a megaphone, exclaiming to every brain cell it encountered, "So good!" So countless brain cells shouted in unison, "So good!" It's a pity Queen Liu wasn't good at using vulgar language, otherwise she could have cried out, "Big dick brother, fuck me to death!" How wonderful that would have been!

Of course, the proud queen couldn't and dared not speak such things in this place, especially since she couldn't move an inch, only able to gasp for breath. The slapping sounds at the point of contact between their genitals changed to squelching sounds, her honeyed hole unabashedly throbbing with pleasure, her little mouth opening wide as a stream of lustful juices washed over the dragon.

"You...you little rascal..."

Queen Liu hummed softly, her voice sweet and alluring. Li Ruoyu was overjoyed and released his grip on Liu Xiulin. But as soon as he released her, the beautiful woman grabbed the man's neck, her nails leaving several red marks. The man winced in pain as the dragon thrust hard, sending Queen Liu's soul soaring to the heavens and her seven Buddhas leaving her body. Yet, her plump, pink buttocks rose even higher and further back.

As the elevator descended to the ground floor, Liu Xiulin panicked. Unlike the upper floors, the ground floor was unpredictable; someone might pass by at any moment. She cried out, "Let me go... let me go... gently... gently... ouch... ouch..."

Li Ruoyu was enjoying himself immensely and refused to stop. The Queen Liu was also in the throes of pleasure, unwilling to let the dragon withdraw. She could only desperately press the elevator's close button. The door opened a little and then closed again. Still shaken, her honeyed orifice clenched even tighter, and the little lecher behind her thrust even more fiercely, making her heart tremble with a tingling numbness.

The elevator continued to ascend, and Li Ruoyu intensified his actions, simply making the Queen Liu face the elevator door. He grasped her slender waist, where fat had piled up on her plump buttocks, and reached his hand inside her strapless top, kneading her fragrant, tender, and firm breasts. Her small nipples were already trembling and erect.

As they continued fucking, the elevator returned to the top floor. Queen Liu pressed the close button again, and Li Ruoyu thrust even harder, repeating this cycle several times. The beautiful woman was drenched in sweat, panting heavily, her juices flowing freely, her breasts swollen with pleasure. She was experiencing endless joy, but she had also figured out Li Ruoyu's tricks. The little rascal would fuck her hard before the elevator doors opened, but would become much gentler once the doors were closed. Ironically, every time Queen Liu pressed the control button, the frequency matched the frequency of the giant dragon's thrusts into her vagina, like a resonance.

Up and down, up and down, Li Ruoyu shamelessly raped Queen Liu. Wouldn't it be a waste of the beautiful flesh bestowed upon her by heaven if this stunning woman didn't get to be fucked by his magnificent dragon? Queen Liu's face flushed crimson, she was speechless, her lips trembling uncontrollably. Her long, silk-clad legs trembled violently. The elevator finally reached the top floor, and Li Ruoyu began his frenzied thrusting. The beautiful woman bit her lip so hard that she bled, oblivious to the blood trickling down her cheeks. She felt the world go dark, the stars shift, and suddenly Li Ruoyu abruptly pulled out his dragon, a torrent of water shooting from her honeyed orifice—the ultimate release of pleasure, the release of climax! Queen Liu's legs went weak, and she nearly collapsed. But Li Ruoyu thrust his dragon back in, abruptly cutting off her climax as she was lost in the throes of pleasure. Warm, hot currents surged into her honeyed passage, and the gushing semen struck her very core. In an instant, she felt like she was on a rollercoaster, going from life to death and back again.

"Heavens!"

Liu Xiulin only uttered one word before the elevator doors slowly opened. Li Ruoyu pressed the control button, still not letting go of Queen Liu. The dragon trembled in her honey hole for a moment before slowly withdrawing. He helped the powerless Queen Liu straighten her clothes, kissed her little mouth, and said the first words they had exchanged since meeting.

"Aunt Lin, you said I could only see you once a month, so this time I'll just consider it an overdraft for next month."

The beautiful woman snapped out of her daze, stepped out of the elevator, raised her eyebrows, but her flushed face didn't look angry at all. She whispered, "You little bastard! Get into my office, or I'll chop you up!"

"Chop me up? Then I'm not going."

Li Ruoyu actually closed the elevator door, made a face, and disappeared behind the door with a grin. Queen Liu was furious, but she didn't have time to say anything. She jumped up and down cursing, using three-character curses and four-character curses, but she didn't dare to say them out loud. She could only continue cursing in her heart. After cursing for a while, she realized that something was missing between her legs. It turned out that the underwear that the man had pulled off hadn't been returned. This was the second pair. It looked like Queen Liu would be going to be without underwear for a while. She could consider giving her the nickname—Liu Xiulin who doesn't wear underwear...

"You bastard! You... why are you running away? If you run away now, what will I do tonight?"

Liu Xiulin murmured, then paused, realizing she should be cursing him.

Late at night, in a detention center on the outskirts of Beijing.

Armed police on duty in the guard towers on the high walls flashed their spotlights. A black sedan stopped outside the iron gate. Huang Rong and Zhao Kaitian got out. A small door opened in the iron gate, and someone poked out and asked a question. Huang and Zhao then entered the detention center.

In the duty room, there were only two police officers. After a while, a man who looked like a leader came in, whispered a few words to Zhao Kaitian, and called over a guard, "Take Kang Jing to my office. You two, come with me."

Huang Rong and Zhao Kaitian followed the man upstairs to the warden's office. A moment later, they heard a knock on the door. "Here he is!"

the warden said calmly, "The sooner the better." He then left. Zhao Kaitian nodded to Huang Rong and followed him.

Huang Rong's shoulders trembled slightly, her large eyes reddening. A man walked in from outside, wearing a yellow prison vest and looking somewhat thin. It was her husband, Kang Jing, whom she had been longing for day and night.

"Little Rong! Why are you here?"

Kang Jing was both surprised and delighted. Huang Rong could no longer contain herself and threw herself into her husband's arms, choking back tears, "Are you... are you alright?"

"I'm fine. How are the children? I'm sorry to have worried you." Kang Jing patted Huang Rong's back and said softly.

"The children are with my parents, they don't know. You... haven't suffered, have you? How's the food? Are you sleeping well? They haven't hurt you, have they?"

"That's good, I'm fine. They locked me in a separate room, gave me special meals, and I can even read sometimes. It's just strange that no one interrogates me."

"No matter what, I must get you out!"

"Xiao Rong..."

Kang Jing helped Huang Rong sit up, his expression calm. "We've been together for almost twenty years, university, abroad, marriage, and our precious child. Your marriage to me is a blessing I've earned. I know what I'm doing. I'm not afraid of being sentenced, not even of death, because I'm doing the right thing. I love you and our child, but I also love freedom, justice, and conscience. You'll understand me, right?"

Huang Rong's face suddenly turned pale. She stared at her husband, silent for a long time, before slowly saying, "I came today to ask you a question."

"What question?"

"I know you admire Aung San Suu Kyi, right?"

"Yes, why?"

"More than ten years ago, Aung San's husband was diagnosed with terminal cancer and was receiving treatment in London. The doctors gave up, and her husband hoped that Aung San could visit him. The Burmese government, which had placed her under house arrest at the time, also agreed to let her go to London, but Aung San refused. She never saw her husband before he passed away."

"That's true. Sacrificing the individual for the greater good, if she had left, the Burmese government might not have allowed her to return."

"I want to ask you, do you think what Aung San did was right?"

Kang Jing was taken aback, a hint of tenderness appearing in his eyes, but it ultimately turned into firmness. Huang Rong's face paled even more, and she pressed her hand to Kang Jing's mouth. "Never mind, I already knew the answer, why ask?"

She turned and walked to the door. "Husband, the child can't be without a father, so I can't allow you to stay here. I will never regret marrying you, not now, and not in the future."

Huang Rong opened the door and walked out, her face as calm as still water. She said to Zhao Kaitian indifferently, "Let's go."


Chapter 61 The Jade Maiden Strikes, Fortune and Misfortune Intertwined.

Buzz... Buzz...

Weng Tong looked at the vibrating phone in his hand, his expression becoming serious.

"Secretary General, is something the matter that you're calling me so early?"

"Yes, it's just a small matter." The voice on the phone was extremely calm.

"Old man, the selection for this trip to Beijing has been finalized."

"Please speak." Weng Tong narrowed his eyes.

"We've decided to recommend Lao Lu."

Weng Tong was first disappointed, then angry, his lips trembling slightly. "Is there no room for negotiation?"

"Old man, I'm calling you to tell you, stop arguing, lest it backfire. Next time, I will definitely fully support you. How many resources did you mobilize this time?"

"Not many, one and a half." Weng Tong's voice was somewhat cold.

"I'll have Lao Lu make up for the two pasts for you. We're all family, we need to stay united."

"Don't worry, Secretary Chang, I'll follow your arrangements."

Weng Tong put down the phone, let out a long breath, and slowly pulled off the thin blanket under his waist. A beautiful brown-haired woman was sucking and spitting out an erect penis. The woman was licking very intently, her small tongue moving up and down. Her snow-white long legs were kneeling on the bed, her plump pink buttocks were raised high, and a bright red fleshy slit in the bush was wet and half-open. Even though she was lying down, you could still see that she had a very standard model figure. Although she was young, she was wearing a diamond ring on her ring finger.

Weng Tong closed his eyes, his penis throbbing with pleasure, but the frustration in his chest grew increasingly intense. He suddenly stood up, pounced on the woman, spread her long legs into a split, and thrust his penis in. The woman cried out seductively, twisting her waist and swaying her hips. Weng Tong seemed to be venting his previous frustrations, his emotions running high as he fucked her, shouting, "You little slut, do you know why I like fucking you? Because successful men like to fuck other men's wives! Just like successful people like to eat shark fin because of the bloody taste! I'm not just fucking you, I'm fucking your man too! I'm fucking! I'm fucking! I'm fucking you to death! I'm fucking you all to death! Fuck your mothers, I'm not playing with you anymore!"

What kind of weather is this?

Upon arriving in Hong Kong, Li Ruoyu's mood was ruined by the sudden wind and rain. Was it because of her bad name? It wasn't until the people from the Bank of China (Hong Kong) who came to pick her up explained that Typhoon Jasmine, the second typhoon of the year, was hitting, which explained the weather.

Lan Xueying's face was barely better than the storm in Hong Kong. Thinking of the halted operation of the Australian dollar, the beauty gritted her teeth in hatred, giving Li Ruoyu countless glares along the way. But Li Ruoyu had no time to argue. Although Bai Su had given her guidance at this hearing, should she trust this mysterious and stunningly beautiful judge? Moreover, judging from her words, she seemed to have known Lan Ruoyun for a long time; what kind of story lay behind this?

In the storm, the car arrived at Yang Xiuxin's law firm. This was Li Ruoyu's second visit, so it wasn't unfamiliar.

"Attorney Yang, how have you been?"

Yang Xiuxin, dressed in a black suit, was elegant and capable. She rose to greet Li Ruoyu and Lan Xueying before getting straight to the point.

"Mrs. Lan, Mr. Li, the hearing for this case is the day after tomorrow. Based on the current information, it's not very favorable for my client. The board meeting minutes of Bank of Hong Kong are very clear: the Australian dollar transactions were approved by the client. If the prosecution can gather enough evidence and have key witnesses testify, it will be very troublesome. According to past precedents, I am confident that I can exonerate my client on the charge of disrupting the financial market. Bank of Hong Kong can be punished for corporate conduct, but the charge of illegal transactions is not so easy. What do you think?"

Lan Xueying looked at Li Ruoyu, her eyes filled with fear. The man smiled. "Attorney Yang, when do you think the typhoon will pass?"

Yang Xiuxin frowned. "Why are you concerned about the typhoon? The Hong Kong government has issued a warning, saying that it has weakened and will probably end in a day or two. Don't worry, we Hong Kong people are very familiar with typhoons, we're used to it, and all kinds of contingency plans are in place. Nothing will happen."

"Hehe, the typhoon will pass, and the lawsuit will be won. Attorney Yang, from what you've said, the key to this case lies in whether the prosecution has enough evidence. Hong Kong is a society that upholds the rule of law. If crucial evidence or witnesses are missing, the jury won't convict my cousin, is that right?" "

Of course, I've said Hong Kong isn't mainland China!"

"Attorney Yang is right." Li Ruoyu smiled.

"But is the prosecution guaranteed to obtain the crucial evidence? I don't understand the law, but even the best-laid plans can go wrong, and some things are unpredictable."

Yang Xiuxin's gaze sharpened as she looked at Li Ruoyu for a while before coldly saying, "You're quite confident, and I know what you're talking about."

Lan Xueying, puzzled, looked curiously at Li Ruoyu, but the man pretended not to notice. "Whatever we do, we will abide by Hong Kong law. My cousin's case is entirely up to Attorney Yang. Do you have many details to discuss with my cousin?"

Yang Xiuxin nodded.

"Alright, then I won't bother you any longer."

"Hey, where are you going?" Lan Xueying looked displeased.

"I grew up in the north and haven't seen many typhoons. How can I not take this opportunity to see one? Besides, what a beautiful name 'Jade Maiden' sounds like! A graceful jade maiden is the object of a gentleman's affections!" "

It's 'Lady' not 'Jade Maiden'! You're crazy! Let's go, let's go!" After Li Ruoyu left, Yang Xiuxin looked at Lan Xueying in astonishment. "Miss Lan, is he really your cousin?" "Pah, what a lunatic! I'm not his sister!" Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes flickered, and two red clouds quietly crept up her cheeks. The wind lessened, but the rain intensified. Li Ruoyu left Guoyin's car to wait for Lan Xueying, while she hailed a taxi. The driver was an elderly man. "To Yuen Long... 175 Park Road."











The man stammered out a Cantonese phrase, but the old man spoke fluent Mandarin.

"Sir, you're from the mainland, aren't you?"

"Yes, so you can speak Mandarin. That makes things easier."

"My ancestors were from Anhui, and I've never forgotten it. These past few years, there have been so many tourists from the mainland; I drive several groups every day. Of course I can speak it. Young people these days don't remember these things. They're all about Hong Kong's core values. I don't understand much about them, but I think they have a point, and we're not wrong. But sir, look at this wind and rain—it's a bad omen. Ordinary people naturally long for peaceful days."

"Old man, are you still going to work in this bad weather?" "

There was a typhoon warning today, saying it had weakened, but I don't believe them. Typhoons are like temperamental wives; who knows what they'll do next? After this job, I'm done. My wife has made soup and is waiting for me at home."

Li Ruoyu smiled. Poverty and wealth are separated by a fine line; happiness depends entirely on contentment.

The journey wasn't short, and the slow driving in the rain took quite a while to reach the vicinity of Zhu Ziling's villa in Yuen Long. Li Ruoyu hadn't told the beautiful Zhu Ziling about her trip to Hong Kong, knowing she wouldn't be staying at the Song family mansion while handling divorce matters; she'd most likely be here, though she didn't know if she'd be home. Since Zhu Ziling and Su He went to Paris, they hadn't seen each other for many days. The man had always had a soft spot for this gentle beauty, and he missed her terribly. The thought of their upcoming reunion warmed his heart. The car stopped across the street, Li Ruoyu paid the fare, and was about to get out when he suddenly saw the automatic door of Zhu Ziling's villa open, and a silver Lexus sports car slowly drove out. The man recognized this car immediately; it was the very car from the time by Victoria Harbour when the Hong Kong beauty willingly offered her alluring body. Suddenly, several cars sped in from all directions, blocking the entrance to Zhu Ziling's villa. More than ten people jumped out, ignoring the sudden rain, holding umbrellas and cameras, snapping photos of the cars. Some even banged on the windows and held microphones and recorders, trying to get the people inside to come out for interviews. Unable to see clearly in the rain and fog whether it was Zhu Ziling inside, Li Ruoyu, who had almost stepped out of the car, pulled her leg back.

"Driver, please wait a moment."

"Okay."

The taxi driver also looked on curiously. After a brief standoff, the people inside refused to open the window, and the crowd had no choice but to make way for the silver Lexus sports car to drive away.

"Driver, follow that car."

"Oh, sir, those people are paparazzi, right? Do you know the people in the car? They must be celebrities or stars, right?"

"Yes, I'm here to visit a friend."

What happened? Li Ruoyu was almost certain that the driver was Zhu Ziling. With so many reporters, had the divorce been leaked? This put Ling-jie in a difficult position. With her temperament, how could she possibly tolerate it? If he had gone over there earlier, he feared it would have caused even more trouble. Hong Kong isn't a small city, but it's not a huge one either. The eldest wife of the Song family wanting a divorce would definitely be headline news in gossip magazines, especially since it involved marital infidelity. The man had a feeling that this matter wouldn't end well.

He followed her all the way to the Tsuen Wan ferry pier, where the car in front pulled into a hotel parking space.

"Sir, this is Nina Hotel Harbour View Centre."

Li Ruoyu took out some money and stuffed it into the taxi driver's hand. The driver insisted on giving change. The man hurriedly got out of the car and looked at the silver Lexus sports car. The person who got out was wearing a black trench coat, a mask, and sunglasses, wrapped up like a dumpling. He jogged towards the hotel entrance. After only a few glances, the tall figure was Zhu Ziling. Just as she was about to call out, the persistent paparazzi had followed her all the way. They shouted and tried to surround Zhu Ziling. Just as they were about to surround her, four hotel security guards arrived and held her hands, blocking her behind them. The paparazzi could not get through and could only watch helplessly as Zhu Ziling entered the hotel.

The man quietly slipped into the hotel's side entrance. There weren't many guests in the lobby. Zhu Ziling had just reached the elevator at the corner and pressed the button. Li Ruoyu rushed in, slipping inside before the doors closed. Only Zhu Ziling and Li Ruoyu were inside. The beautiful Zhu Ziling hadn't even recovered from her shock when she saw a man enter the elevator. Then, she saw her lover, whom she had longed for day and night, standing right in front of her.

"Ruoyu?! How...how are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Li Ruoyu gently removed Zhu Ziling's sunglasses. The beautiful woman was slightly thinner, but her beauty remained unparalleled.

"Ruoyu!"

"It's your husband!" The man stroked the beautiful woman's smooth cheek.

"Husband..."

Zhu Ziling's eyes reddened, and she threw herself into the man's arms. No amount of anxiety or sorrow could compare to this longing. Longing seeped into her bones, turning into tears, tears falling like rain, heavy with love.

"Baby, don't cry every time you see me, save your tears for later."

"A later? Why... later?"

Zhu Ziling asked, lifting her tear-streaked face. Li Ruoyu gently said, "Because... because baby will definitely cry in bed!"

"You... you're so annoying..." The beautiful woman blushed, laughing through her tears.

Holding the delicate body of the Hong Kong beauty, Li Ruoyu's dragon couldn't help but stir. He had just fucked Queen Liu hard in the elevator the other day and found this place to be quite nice. It was a pity this was a hotel elevator, and Zhu Ziling would definitely not agree. What a pity.

Once inside the suite, the man savored Zhu Ziling's lips for a moment before the beautiful woman asked, "Ruoyu, when did you arrive in Hong Kong? How did you know I was here?"

"I just arrived too. After visiting Yang Xiuxin's firm, I wanted to go to Yuen Long to find you. I saw you driving out at the entrance, so I followed you. What's with those reporters?"

Zhu Ziling's expression darkened. "A couple of days ago, somehow the media found out I was going through a divorce. I went back to the mansion to get some things, and the paparazzi followed me to the villa in Yuen Long. They've been waiting there to interview me. I don't want to talk about it, but Hong Kong weekly magazines have put me on the front page. It's really bothering me, so I decided to stay at a hotel. Wanting is a shareholder of this hotel, so she can help out. How's that case going? What did Xiuxin say?"

Li Ruoyu shook her head. "The lawsuit is a small matter. The most important thing for me here is..."

"What?"

"I'll take you back."

Li Ruoyu gave Zhu Ziling a light kiss on the lips. The beautiful woman blushed slightly, lowered her head, and suddenly burst into tears. "I feel uneasy because the divorce isn't settled. Although Song Zhenhai and I have been separated for a long time, the children still have grievances about the divorce. It's fine for me to go back to Shanghai with you, but people will find out eventually. The Song family is deeply rooted in Hong Kong, and their relationship with Beijing is even more special. Although it may not necessarily make things difficult for you, it's better to be safe than sorry. I ended this marriage myself and didn't want to involve you. I don't want any property. When Grandpa was alive, he set up a fund for me. He was very kind to me. Now that I'm no longer a member of the Song family, I can no longer visit his mausoleum. It's really heartbreaking to think about."

Li Ruoyu's throat tightened. "Sister Ling..." He couldn't continue speaking, only embracing the beautiful woman and standing quietly.

After a long while, the man picked up Zhu Ziling and carried her to the bedroom. Zhu Ziling pounded on the man's chest, "Ruoyu...husband, no...tonight...I'll be with you tonight..."

"Oh? Is there something else?"

Zhu Ziling looked troubled, seemingly hesitant. Li Ruoyu removed the beautiful woman's outer garment, lay down on the bed, pressed down on her indescribably beautiful body, wrapped her two unparalleled long legs behind her, and assumed a man-on-top, woman-on-bottom lovemaking position. "Baby, what is it? Tell your husband."

Zhu Ziling dared not move her body, knowing that this little darling might strip her naked at any moment and then penetrate her until she couldn't move. "Today is the Miss Hong Kong pageant on TVB. I promised Aunt Liu that I would be a judge, but now, if I go, I will inevitably be questioned by reporters again, so...so..."

"So baby doesn't want to go? Don't say that, I really want to see. Miss Hong Kong, with its far-reaching fame, of course the most beautiful one is already here! Come, let me see just how beautiful the most beautiful Miss Hong Kong in history really is!"

Li Ruoyu acted immediately, slipping his hand inside Zhu Ziling's clothes and gently kneading her full, firm, smooth, and bouncy breasts.

"Ah...so beautiful..."

The man closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation. Zhu Ziling quickly pressed his hand down, otherwise, something big would soon be inside her. "Um...I said I'd keep you company tonight, I...I'd better go. I promised Aunt Liu, I can't go back on my word. But if I go, won't you be bored?"

"Can't I just go with you?"

Zhu Ziling was taken aback. "Are you really going? I can't keep you company there."

"It's okay, I'm just going to see what's going on."

"Alright...use my invitation card, most people at TVB know me." "

Since you're going, let's celebrate first. I'm looking forward to seeing my darling's charm!"

With that, Li Ruoyu buried his head between Zhu Ziling's breasts.

Tseung Kwan O Industrial Estate, Hong Kong's new TVB City.

TVB welcomed its annual grand event, the Miss Hong Kong pageant. Due to the inconvenience caused by Typhoon Jasmine, the original red carpet ceremony was moved indoors. Although the Miss Hong Kong pageant has declined in recent years, lacking its former glory of producing numerous beauties and attracting local attention, TVB's dominance in the Hong Kong television industry, with no rivals like ATV, has made the anniversary celebration a festive occasion for the station. TVB City was brightly decorated with red lanterns, paper decorations, and red attire, resembling a Chinese New Year celebration. Many of TVB's artists dressed to the nines, and even the centenarian Mr. Shaw, who is only seen twice a year, arrived in a wheelchair accompanied by his wife.

On the red carpet outside the recording venue, besides TVB's male and female stars lingering in pairs and striking poses, all the past Miss Hong Kong winners from the Wai Yin Association also made an appearance, creating a dazzling spectacle of men and women in their vibrant colors. It's a pity that Li Ruoyu hadn't arrived yet; if she had, the eyes of a super-pervert would surely have filtered out the ordinary beauties and focused on the truly exceptional one.

TVB went to great lengths to reverse the decline of the Miss Hong Kong pageant. Besides their usual top MCs, Zeng Aizi and Zheng Dajie, they even invited former leading lady Cen Yaqing, who had faded from the entertainment industry after getting married and having children, to lend her support. The judging panel was unprecedented, featuring two and a half wealthy socialites. Zhu Ziling and Chu Yaxin are two of the most famous beauties in Miss Hong Kong history and undisputed socialites in Hong Kong. The third, while not from a wealthy family, comes from a respectable background and rose to fame at TVB, becoming a leading lady of Hong Kong's golden age of entertainment. Interestingly, all three had attended the Louis Vuitton charity fashion show in Shanghai, which captivated Li Ruoyu. As the saying goes, fate brings people together, and since heaven has bestowed such a gift upon Li Ruoyu, it is fitting that these beauties welcome her into the family. As the saying goes, a stunning beauty with a perfect vagina is a great pity if not penetrated by a perfect man!

Unlike the charity show in Shanghai, where the equally matched Blue Fairy, Queen Liu, Fairy Su, Zhuge Huang, and Judge Bai were no longer competing, Zhu Da Meiren easily won the title of queen, unmatched by anyone. Wearing a light blue off-shoulder dress, her hair adorned with a rare matching headdress, her skin was like snow, her every step exuding fragrance, elegant and graceful

, with an air of unparalleled beauty. However, at this moment, she was surrounded by reporters, forcing a smile and answering their questions with difficulty. Chu Yaxin was different, wearing a white off-shoulder dress that revealed one fair shoulder, her perfectly delicate features, and her slender figure. She smiled and greeted the media, but kept everyone at arm's length from asking questions, and had no interaction with the other guests. Perhaps due to her inherent nature, Chu Ya-xin has always been known in the Hong Kong entertainment industry for her scheming and difficult-to-get-along-with nature. This remained true even after she finally married into a wealthy family after more than a decade of hardship, unless she encountered her husband's ex-wife, Xie Wanting, who presented a completely different picture.

Zhou Min's attire today was a far cry from her usual style, unusually sexy and radiant. She sported a unique one-sided flowing hairstyle, fiery red lips, and a silver-pink semi-transparent low-cut bodycon dress, showcasing her ample breasts, long legs, and rounded hips. The former "Jade Girl" had undergone a dramatic transformation; a beauty is a beauty, effortlessly embracing any style.

After the three judges, the emcee was no less impressive. Cen Ya-qing wore a light green floor-length dress with a lower V-neck than Zhou Min, barely covering her nipple covers, revealing her round, pink breasts, which were proudly high and alluring, enhanced by childbirth. A noblewoman's hairstyle, delicately drawn eyebrows, and expressive phoenix eyes—large eyes, a straight nose, and a charming mouth—set flawlessly on her oval face. Few know that Cen Yaqing, who has starred in numerous TVB dramas and shone brightly in gangster films, not only possesses stunning beauty but also a figure among the best in the entertainment industry. Unfortunately, despite her family's illustrious past, her descendants have been disappointing. Even though she married a wealthy and powerful man, her disability leaves her with only her own bitterness and joy. The

attending delegation, led by the Wai Yin Association, was equally impressive. Honorary Chairwoman Zhu Ziling served as a judge, naturally led by rotating chairwoman Shao Xuezhi. Among the many beauties, Shao Xuezhi stood out as the leader. At the charity show in Shanghai, Shao Xuezhi and Luo Jingxia competed in beauty, each displaying their unique charm and elegance, perfectly embodying the grace and refinement of Eastern women. As role models for Chinese actresses, to seduce these two would be the ultimate goal for any lecher.

Chairman Shao, always conservatively dressed, was no exception today, in a white tuxedo, her face as plain as a daisy. The subtle lines around her almond-shaped eyes only added a touch of allure, and her gentle smile was like a spring breeze. Beside her was her useless husband, a self-proclaimed lawyer who had never been involved in a case, always following his wife around.

The TV station was bustling with activity, and Li Ruoyu finally arrived. The man hadn't come with Zhu Ziling, but instead called a hotel car to come alone. The vast TV station felt unfamiliar, and the rain showed no sign of stopping. Li Ruoyu habitually estimated that the entire TV station covered over 110,000 square meters, a rare find in Hong Kong where land was incredibly valuable. The impact of such a comprehensive landmark on the surrounding industry chain was immeasurable. She couldn't help but recall the offensive and defensive strategy she and Huang Rong had agreed upon with Huayi. Perhaps, acquiring the Hainan film and television real estate project wasn't necessarily a better option than raising Huayi's price and then giving up.

Holding the invitation card, Li Ruoyu entered the live broadcast hall and found her seat. Immediately, she regretted her decision. The audience was mostly guests invited by TVB or family members of employees, and all she could hear was Cantonese she couldn't understand. Suddenly, deafening music filled the room, signaling the start of the warm-up performances. She grabbed a list of candidates, their names clearly visible. She glanced at each one, thinking to herself that Miss Hong Kong, like Hong Kong itself, had passed its golden age and couldn't produce any truly remarkable figures. Looking towards the stage, she saw the emcees—one man and two women. She recognized Zeng Aizi and Sister Zheng, but couldn't place Cen Yaqing, who looked familiar yet was strikingly beautiful.

With the emcees' warm-up act, the Miss Hong Kong finals began. The contestants, dressed in their finest attire, showcased their youthful beauty. After watching for a while, Li Ruoyu lost interest. None of them were exceptionally beautiful. The men were seated on the side, with a clear view of the entire audience. She glanced around and spotted the three judges seated upright, and was secretly delighted. These were far superior to the Miss Hong Kong contestants. Looking at the audience, she recognized the elegant and stunningly beautiful Shao Xuezhi, and the woman in the white low-cut evening gown to her right—Feng Hailan, Zhu Ziling's close friend.

Li Ruoyu feasted her eyes on everyone, then suddenly had a thought: if Zhu Ziling, Shao Xuezhi, Chu Yaxin, Zhou Minru, and Cen Yaqing were to appear naked on stage, TVB's ratings would surely skyrocket.

After enjoying the show for a while, she gradually became drowsy and began to doze off. In a daze, his body suddenly found itself on a bed, completely naked, lying on his back, with a beautiful woman straddling his waist, her chest thrusting and hips swaying, moaning and groaning. It was the beautiful emcee he had just met but didn't know her name. The man was extremely excited, his huge penis thrusting repeatedly, enjoying himself immensely, when suddenly, with a loud thud, he was in a different place, with nothing around him, standing naked, holding a beautiful woman in his arms. The woman's plump buttocks were raised, and his huge penis was inserted into her tight honey passage from behind. Li Ruoyu squeezed the woman's high breasts with both hands, and just as he was about to reach climax, the woman turned her head, her voice trembling, "I can't... I can't... I can't..." Upon

closer inspection, he realized that it was Zhou Minru, the Jade Maiden Sect Leader. The man was overjoyed and was about to have a good time with her, but then the scene changed, and his mind was once again drawn to her.

This time, she still didn't know where she was, only that she was lying on top of a full, soft body. Her white dress was torn open at the chest, revealing two delicate breasts that swayed slightly. The scarlet nipples were covered in saliva. Her long legs, clad in black pantyhose, were hoisted onto the man's shoulders. A tear appeared between her legs, and amidst the dark pubic hair, a huge dragon was deeply inserted into her pink and plump petals. The flowing juices clung to the point where their genitals met, making a hissing sound. Li Ruoyu didn't have time to think. He only glanced at her and his

heart was filled with joy. Shao Xuezhi blushed, closed her eyes, and frowned, crying out, "No...no...don't do this...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to lose it..." She cried out "No" loudly enough, and her plump buttocks twisted happily. Li Ruoyu wound up the clock and thrust hard with a series of "plop plop" sounds. He reached out to rub those white and tender breasts, but then everything disappeared again.

Finally, Li Ruoyu returned to the original bed, still lying on her back, but the beautiful woman riding on her had changed. This woman was slightly thinner, with even more fair and delicate skin, and an absolutely stunning face. She looked exactly like Chu Yaxin. The beautiful Chu seemed unable to withstand the size of the dragon, gritting her teeth and struggling to thrust. As soon as her plump flower core touched the dragon's head, she let out a cry, arousing the man's heart. Suddenly, a clear shout came from beside him, "Get off!"

A hand reached out and pushed Chu Yaxin off the dragon, and two slender jade legs mounted her. Li Ruoyu was shocked when she saw it. How could it be Xie Wanting, the eldest princess of Macau? Xie Wanting's pretty face was tense as she gripped the enormous dragon. Her plump buttocks descended, and her wet, slippery vagina tried several times to engulf it but couldn't swallow it. She couldn't help but get angry, "Li Ruoyu! Who told you to give birth to such a thing? How can I use something so huge? Watch me cut that annoying thing in half!"

The man was shocked and opened his mouth to shout, but no sound came out. Suddenly, music entered his ears,

and his thoughts returned to the real world. He rubbed his eyes and realized that he had unknowingly had a beautiful dream. The Miss Hong Kong pageant had reached the instant elimination stage. This was a concept that TVB copied from America's Next Top Model. Li Ruoyu woke up and watched for a while. She thought that Zhu Ziling would probably not be back for a while. She might as well go to the hotel first, open a bottle of red wine, and spend a beautiful night with the flower of Hong Kong while half drunk. Wouldn't that be wonderful! She must have quietly left the live broadcast site. When she arrived outside the TVB City, it was pouring rain. She ran to find the hotel car and got in.

"Back to Ruxin Seaview."

The driver didn't answer, started the car, and slowly drove away. Li Ruoyu felt something was wrong, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. It was getting late, and the lights outside the car window flickered in the rain and mist. The car sped up, and gradually, the neon lights thinned out. A thought flashed through the man's mind, and he shouted, "You're not the driver for Ruxin Seaview!"

The car screeched to a halt, and the driver turned around and looked coldly at Li Ruoyu. The man knew something was wrong and opened the car door to escape, but as soon as he got out, he found that two other cars had followed him and blocked his way. Five or six men in black got out without saying a word. Two of them grabbed Li Ruoyu's arms and pulled her into the car. The man knew that it was pointless to say anything more, so he obediently cooperated and got into the car. Someone taped Li Ruoyu's eyes and mouth shut. In the pitch black, he didn't know how long they had been driving or where they were. After a bumpy ride, the car stopped.

Li Ruoyu felt herself being dragged into an empty room, her hands bound with rope, her toes barely touching the ground, suspended in mid-air. After a long while, several people seemed to enter, tearing off the duct tape sealing her mouth. One of them asked in a deep voice, "Li Ruoyu, where did you take the trader from the China International Capital Corporation (CICC) Hong Kong deal?"

"Trader? What trader?"

"Don't try anything funny, be smart and avoid physical harm."

Trader…CICC Hong Kong…Li Ruoyu knew immediately. It must be the person responsible for handling Lan Xueying's Australian dollar betting contract, the key witness that lawyer Yang Xiuxin mentioned. He's gone? Who did it? Could it be Bai Su? But why would she do such a thing? Who are these people? Why do they know the witness is missing? And how do they know my itinerary? Although this matter is beneficial to Lan Xueying, if my godmother wanted to harm me, she wouldn't need to go to such lengths. All these questions were difficult to answer.

"I really don't know…" Li Ruoyu said with a bitter smile.

"Hmph! You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin!

Someone come over and unzip Li Ruoyu's pants, pulling them down to her ankles, leaving her genitals exposed. Coincidentally, the man had a wet dream at the Miss Hong Kong pageant, and now, stimulated, his dragon inappropriately stood erect, proud and imposing.

"Tsk tsk, so you've got quite the figure. Since you have such a thing, cut it off piece by piece and feed it to the dogs! Are you going to talk or not?"

Woof woof! A few barks later, Li Ruoyu broke out in a cold sweat. She was truly unlucky. She had already been robbed twice in Hong Kong, but the first time, by a twist of fate, she had kissed Zhu Ziling. Would another miracle happen now? Gods and Buddhas, who will save me?

Suddenly, a loud bang came from outside the room.

"What's going on? Go check it out!"

Click, click, the sound of a pistol being cocked rang out, and several people went outside. Soon after, a few gasps of alarm were heard, and the people inside became even more tense. Then, silence fell. Li Ruoyu's heart pounded wildly. She was incredibly lucky. Five seconds, ten seconds later, another sound came from the doorway, and grayish-white smoke billowed into the room. Gunfire erupted immediately, and the dogs barked even more urgently. Li Ruoyu's eyes were covered, so she couldn't see clearly. She was extremely anxious. Suddenly, the vicious dogs whimpered and fell silent. Several people inside, seemingly struck by something, cursed angrily and collapsed to the ground. Then, the roar of an engine came from the shattered doorway, and a motorcycle appeared. They rushed in, their two wheels skidding towards Li Ruoyu. Before the remaining men could fire, they all cried out in pain. The rider on the motorcycle, wearing a helmet and a black leather bodysuit, leaped into the air, delivering side kicks, side shin kicks, and jabs with lightning speed, twisting the joints of several men. With a flick of his wrist, a flash of cold light, and Li Ruoyu landed lightly on the ground. The rider was about to cut the rope binding Li Ruoyu's hands when the erect penis, still hanging down, bounced around beside his hand. He spat in frustration. In a moment of urgency, he pulled up Li Ruoyu's pants through his black gloves, shoved the penis inside, pulled Li Ruoyu onto the motorcycle, floored the throttle, and sped away.

After driving a long distance, the rider looked back and cut the rope. Only then did the man rip off the tape. Soaked to the bone in the pouring rain, he shivered repeatedly. The car's speed did not decrease at all, so he could only hold the rider tightly around the waist. Her waist was slender and delicate, and even in the rain, a unique fragrance emanated from her leather jacket, which was refreshing and invigorating. Below her slender waist, her full, round, and firm buttocks were incredibly elastic. These were the beautiful buttocks that only women like Su He and Li Mengrou possessed. Li Ruoyu unconsciously forgot about the danger she was in and the cold rain.

The motorcycle sped past, leaving trails of light and shadow like trailing white rainbows. The man, as if in a dream, wished it would never stop. Occasionally, as it turned, he pressed himself even closer. That damned dragon, unable to resist the teasing of such plump, luscious buttocks, began to stir again, occasionally knocking on doors in greeting. The rider seemed to sense this and continued on for a while, arriving at a place late at night. With the typhoon approaching, pedestrians were scarce, shops were closed, and there was hardly anyone around. The rider slammed on the brakes, lifted Li Ruoyu off, pointed in a direction, and drove off without a word. Li Ruoyu stared blankly at the disappearing figure, then suddenly shouted, "Sister Bai Su, thank you!"

Li Ruoyu felt a pang of sadness, but still had to face reality. Where was she? Soaked to the bone, Li Ruoyu felt around but found none of her belongings. She didn't know if they'd been taken or if she'd lost them somewhere. Looking around, she saw no taxis stopping, so she had to continue on foot. Finally, she reached a seemingly bustling street, but the rain intensified. "

I'd better find shelter first," she thought, "and see if I can borrow a phone." She walked to a shop and looked up at the Vivian Billiards Club. A man was about to pull down the automatic door when she rushed over. "Sir, sir, could I borrow a phone?"

The man, noticing Li Ruoyu's disheveled appearance, became wary and spoke in Cantonese. Li Ruoyu only understood a small part of it. Frustrated and annoyed, she argued for a while, using broken English and gestures, before finally getting the man to understand that she had been robbed, was penniless, and wanted to call someone to pick her up. The person at the stadium wasn't a bad person; they let Li Ruoyu in and even brought her a cup of hot water and a towel. Li Ruoyu wiped her face, and the person handed her a phone.

Worried that Zhu Ziling's phone wasn't with her, Li Ruoyu looked up the number for Ruxin Seaview Hotel and dialed it.

"Could you please transfer me to Ms. Zhu Ziling's room?"

After a few rings, "Hello, Sister Ling?"

"Is that Ruoyu? Where have you been? I couldn't find you!"

Li Ruoyu gave a wry smile. "Don't mention it, Sister Ling, come pick me up first. I don't know where I am either. Let this gentleman tell you."

After the man at the billiard hall told Zhu Ziling the address, he waited with Li Ruoyu. The man was getting impatient. He glanced at the large photos hanging on the wall of the billiard hall, all of them of famous players. One of them caught his eye. The woman in the photo was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, concentrating intently, with perfect posture, aiming at the white cue ball. She was exceptionally beautiful. Wait! Isn't that Zhou Minru, one of the judges of the Miss Hong Kong pageant, whom I just saw? The man at the billiard hall stared at Li Ruoyu in the photo and said something with a smile. Li Ruoyu understood what he meant.

"That's the owner of our billiard hall. You know her, right?"

This was a stroke of good fortune that fell from the sky. You couldn't avoid it. Li Ruoyu looked at Zhou Minru's photo, drank a cup of hot water, and the warmth from it chased away the chill.

Shanghai, Shenzhou Building.

"Ms. Lu, this is from the security department. My colleague from the engineering department and I are here to replace the surveillance camera wiring in your office."

"Oh, how long will it take? I'm preparing documents for Chairman Liu."

"Very soon."

"Okay, hurry up, I'll go sit in another room for a while."

Liu Xiulin's administrative secretary left the office. The engineering department employee wiped the sweat from his brow and muttered, "You've really screwed me over… If this gets discovered, I'll be fired immediately!"

"Don't worry, it's fine. Quickly turn off the monitor."

After cutting off the surveillance, the security department employee quickly went to the desk, rummaged through the files, pulled out a few sheets of paper from his pocket, and tucked them into the end of the documents.

"All done."

"Old An, I've done you a huge favor. You can't go back on your promise!"

"Get back to your work, I'll definitely introduce you to someone."

Fifteen minutes later, the secretary returned to the office.

"All done?"

"Yes, Ms. Lu, you can continue with your work."

After the employee left, the secretary tidied up the documents on the desk and carried them towards Liu Xiulin's office.

Queen Liu has been behaving strangely these past few days, like the weather in August—sometimes sunny and sometimes stormy. As her administrative secretary, Liu Xiulin was naturally aware of this. Everyone knew the beautiful chairwoman was extremely particular about her attire, but lately she seemed to be increasingly favoring a sexy style; for example, her skirts were always form-fitting.

At this moment, Liu Xiulin's mind wasn't on her work at all; nine-tenths of her thoughts were on that little bastard Li Ruoyu. How dare he force himself on her in the company elevator! Even if he brought her to multiple orgasms, he shouldn't have just run away! That little brat, he's infuriating! She wondered where he'd disappeared to; he'd vanished without a trace. Queen Liu was always restrained when it came to sex, afraid that her pink lips would change color. She even checked them to make sure they were still fresh and bright, even fuller, and hadn't been ruined by Li Ruoyu's penetration before she was at ease.

"Chairwoman Liu, these are the documents you requested."

"Hmm."

Liu Xiulin flipped through them, and at the very end, huh, what's this? The report on the document was from the security department, requesting the replacement of the building's security monitoring system. It stated that a malfunction occurred two days prior, resulting in the loss of the day's surveillance footage.

"Secretary Lu, what's going on? Why is this here?"

The secretary hurriedly took it, completely bewildered. "This… I clearly didn't have this when I was organizing things? Could it be…"

"Stop stammering, just tell me!"

"People from the security department and engineering department just came to my office to repair it. No one else could access the documents…"

Queen Liu's eyebrows furrowed, about to erupt in anger, but suddenly her heart skipped a beat, and she gave a cold laugh. "Hmph, those self-righteous fools!"

She glanced at the report's signature: An Quan from the security department.

"Go and inform An Quan from the security department to come to my office."

"Yes, sir."

A short while later, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Chairwoman Liu, did you call me?"

Liu Xiulin looked up at the man in his thirties. "Your name is An Quan?"

"Yes."

"Nice name. How long have you been working here?"

"Five years at Shenzhou."

"Where are you from?"

"Shaoxing."

"Did you write this?" The beautiful woman waved the document.

"Yes..."

"How dare you! You bother me with something like this? Don't you want to quit?"

An Quan suddenly gritted his teeth, raised his drooping head, and said, "Chairwoman Liu, I think I can do a lot of things, and I'll definitely do them very well."

Liu Xiulin was a little surprised, looked at An Quan more carefully, thought for a moment, and then laughed, "You're quite ambitious. Were you on duty the day your equipment malfunctioned?"

"Yes, and there was another security guard."

"Hmm, I see. So, you'd be willing to go wherever I send you?"

"Yes, Chairman Liu, I'm like a brick, I'll go wherever I'm needed!"

"Good, then how about you and that security guard are bundled together as a gift?"

"A gift..."

"Let's go. I'll grant you a few days off. Someone will inform you of the specific arrangements."

An Quan wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing that Liu Xiulin had no intention of speaking, he quickly retreated, wiped the sweat from his brow, and thought to himself, "Well, I've already gambled. How many chances do you get in life to gamble?" Chapter 62, October 31st: Learning Table Tennis During a Typhoon.
Liu Xiulin finished some official business, and then someone came—this time, her personal butler. "Miss, I've had someone investigate what you instructed." "Tell me the results!" "He should be living in a villa in Sheshan, but according to feedback, he doesn't seem to go back often, especially recently." "Hmph, you rabbit! Investigate again." "This...it's a bit difficult..." "Idiot! Check his mobile phone signal source. I don't care if you contact the National Security Bureau or the police, just find professionals. Even satellite communication is fine. We must find his address!" " Yes...Miss, there's one more thing..." " Speak quickly." "Second Master..." "Hmm?" The butler approached and whispered a few words in Liu Xiulin's ear. The beautiful woman was somewhat surprised. "Go and do your business, the sooner the better. Don't concern yourself with their affairs." Although the wind and rain were clingy, they couldn't stick to Li Ruoyu and Zhu Ziling as much. The bedroom curtains were drawn, the patter of rain against the bright window seemed like a conductor's accompaniment, and the slapping sounds of flesh entwining were like the background music—all for the protagonist's tender and beautiful solo concert. Oh, no, not a concert, but moaning.

































The pristine white bedding was scattered haphazardly. A pair of exquisitely beautiful feet were tightly arched, her long, flawless legs parting and closing intermittently. Her full, plump buttocks trembled and shifted shape as she faced the thrusts from behind. Her slender waist twisted into an S-shape, one high, firm breast held in the man's hand, only the nipple slipping between his fingers. Her slender neck was dotted with kiss marks, her cherry lips exhaling the scent of sandalwood and soft, sweet breaths. A bead of sweat condensed on the tip of her nose, threatening to drip, perhaps slipping between her breasts. Her misty eyes, filled with tears, fluttered under her long eyelashes, like a living landscape painting. Her damp, long hair lay limply on the pillow, only its faint sheen telling of the extent of her pleasure. A

stunning woman, a stunning scene, yet the most beautiful part remained elusive.

Only when her long legs parted did the delicate petals, as tender as a baby's lips, occasionally peek out. The once endearing pink transformed into a magnificent red, strained as if about to burst open by the enormous dragon. Thick, sticky fluid condensed into a wide circle, clinging to the menacing weapon, accumulating more and more. The honeyed lips were unwillingly pulled inside by the dragon, gurgling and squelching. With each squelch, a stream of fluid gushed out, flowing gently into the chrysanthemum. The chrysanthemum, as if startled, hastily expelled the fluid, which then flowed into the deep cleft of her buttocks. But the round

, plump buttocks were even busier, clenching and squeezing, causing the fluid to drip freely onto the bed. Truly, this was home. There were other pools of fluid, some arriving at night, some at dawn. The largest pool smugly declared, as if awarded a championship trophy, "I won the Best Orgasm Award!" At this moment, Zhu Ziling, the "Flower of Hong Kong," missed Su Yaojing, who was far away in Shanghai. Although they often couldn't win when the two women shared a bed, if that vixen were here, how could she let Li Ruoyu be so rampant? She wouldn't have pitifully lost herself seven or eight times.

"Ruoyu... Ruoyu..."

"Wrong name!"

Li Ruoyu replied, then buried her head and thrust hard.

"Husband... Husband... Good husband..."

"Good girl, this is right, what are you doing?" The man slowed down his movements as he rubbed Zhu Ziling's full breasts while thrusting his huge dragon.

"Can...can we stop for a bit?"

"Why? Are you tired, baby?"

"No, no, I just want you to go slower...you're so fierce, I'm about to come again, but I...but I can only have you this once, so..."

"So you want me to go slower, want to enjoy it a little longer, right? That's easy."

Li Ruoyu slowly pulled out his dragon. Zhu Ziling's soft, sweet lips trembled with reluctance, letting out a long moan. Her body was laid flat on the bed. The man parted the beautiful woman's proud long legs, her bare white tiger honey hole opening its rosy mouth. The dragon head stirred in the muddy valley, slowly lowering its waist, still so tight, so narrow. Over forty years old, having given birth to three sons, and having been penetrated countless times by Li Ruoyu's unusually large thing, there was no sign of loosening. He really didn't understand why Song Zhenhai would give up such a beauty. Life is unpredictable!

The man swayed his hips, utterly captivated by Zhu Meishen's furrowed brows and pouting lips. He slowly thrust in, speaking softly, "Baby, do you want to have a child for me?"

Zhu Ziling, lost in thought, blushed upon hearing this. "That vixen again, who...who wants to have a child? I'm so old..."

"Not having one?"

Li Ruoyu, his massive member erect, thrust repeatedly and forcefully. Zhu Ziling paled, hastily saying, "I...I want to have one..."

"Let's have a girl, as beautiful as Sister Ling."

Zhu Meishen suddenly hugged Li Ruoyu tightly. "Husband, I only have one wish: to be by your side before I grow old, and to have our child!"

"Alright! Then I'll work harder and cultivate diligently..."

Li Ruoyu simply folded Zhu Ziling's body in half, pressing her long legs to her chest, cupping her porcelain-like buttocks, and began to thrust vigorously.

"Ouch...ouch...why did you break your promise again...uh...don't go so deep..."

Gone was the gentle breeze and fine rain; replaced by a torrential downpour. Li Ruoyu, displaying the spirit of an iron man, relentlessly thrust into Zhu Ziling's sacred cave, ignoring the fact that the beautiful woman was struggling to breathe. The more he thrust, the more her juices flowed, and in moments, a large patch of her buttocks was soaked. The previously triumphant champion had immediately fallen to second place.

Zhu Ziling's moans were like the hands of a clock, turning a full circle before striking the hour. With Li Ruoyu's powerful ejaculation, her screams faded, leaving only her pale body trembling violently.

The storm on the bed subsided, and the wind and rain outside also lessened. Li Ruoyu couldn't bear to part with the delicate beauty beneath him. Intending to tease Zhu Ziling, he kissed and caressed her, whispering lewd things in her ear, such as, "Baby, does your husband feel good doing this to you?" Zhu Ziling was already exhausted and dared not move, afraid that the strange thing would get hard again. She could only blush and say, "Husband, baby, it feels so good... mmm..."

As she spoke, she became increasingly shy, pressing her face against the man's chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat. How wonderful this moment was. But happy times are always interrupted. Ding-dong, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who's so annoying?" Li Ruoyu asked with a frown.

"Oh, I was so busy with you... I almost forgot, it's probably Wanting. After what happened to you yesterday, what would I do if something bad happened to you? I told Wanting to borrow a few people to protect you. Quick, get up and get dressed, she'll be so embarrassed if she sees you like this!"

Zhu Ziling hurriedly jumped out of bed, wrapped her clothes around herself, and in her haste, put on a bathrobe. She opened the door, and there was Xie Wanting, the young lady.

Dressed in black, Xie Wanting glanced at Zhu Ziling, whose clothes were thin, hair disheveled, and face flushed. She understood immediately and said to the four burly men behind her, "You guys wait outside."

Once inside the room, Li Ruoyu leisurely walked out of the bedroom.

"Miss Xie, thank you so much."

Xie Wanting looked at Li Ruoyu, then at the blushing Zhu Ziling, and shook her head. "I heard you had a little trouble yesterday?"

"It's nothing, nothing at all."

"Nothing at all?" Xie Wanting's face darkened.

"Do you know how worried Sister Ling is about you? She's been besieged by the media every day because of the divorce, and you can't even protect yourself, how can you take care of Sister Ling? I told you long ago, mainlanders can't be trusted, but Sister Ling just wouldn't listen. Humph, useless man."

These words were utterly merciless. Zhu Ziling quickly pulled Xie Wanting aside, "Wanting... don't say that, he... he didn't expect this either..."

Li Ruoyu remained expressionless, poured a glass of water and handed it to Xie Wanting. "Ms. Xie, first of all, I want to thank you. You helped me retrieve the casino's surveillance footage, which was a great help. I haven't had a chance to thank you in person until now. Also, I have a question to ask you." "

Speak!"

"Now someone wants to harm me, and someone else wants to protect me, which is why I was able to escape danger yesterday. The problem is, I don't know who wants to harm me, nor do I know the background of the person who wants to protect me. What do you think I should do?"

"Oh?"

Xie Wanting's sharp eyes fixed on the man. "I didn't realize you had any courage, thinking of sacrificing yourself to feed the eagle. Unfortunately, you're not Buddha."

"That's right, I'm not Buddha, but only in this way can I know who they are and why I'm their target. Otherwise, wouldn't it be pathetic to die without knowing why?" Li Ruoyu said with a smile.

Xie Wanting's sharp eyes softened slightly. "You really don't know who saved you?"

"Maybe I do, but whoever saved me must have something to gain, and that something must be extremely important. I'm just an ordinary businesswoman; what could I possibly gain?"

"Ordinary? Hmph, though your surname is Li, you wear the clothes of the Lan family. That might fool Sister Ling, but do you think I don't know who Lan Ruoyun is?"

"You're wrong. I don't represent the Lan family." Li Ruoyu shook her head and said calmly.

"Miss Xie, besides the hearing at the Hong Kong branch of the National Bank, I'm also here to take Sister Ling back to Shanghai. She's my woman, and soon I'll let the whole world know. I'll treat her well, so please rest assured."

Xie Wanting looked at Zhu Ziling, "Sister Ling, you won't regret it?"

Zhu Ziling lowered her head shyly, then looked at Li Ruoyu for a moment, her eyes filled with tenderness, and said firmly, "Wanting, I won't regret it. I've been manipulated my whole life and have never done what I wanted. I love Ruoyu, and I want to go back with him!"

Xie Wanting was silent for a long time, then sighed, "That's good too. Those two brothers from the Song family are..." "We're living off our ancestors' good deeds, without contributing anything. My family and their grandfather went through so many storms in their youth to build up such a large fortune, but now, alas, how much better are my family members? Let's not talk about this anymore, Li Ruoyu. Although what you said makes sense, safety is still the most important thing. How about this, I'll have a few people take care of your safety in Hong Kong. Don't worry, they'll follow you discreetly."

Zhu Ziling walked up to Xie Wanting, gently hugged her, her eyes reddening. "Wanting, I won't be in Hong Kong as often in the future, so we won't be able to see each other as often. You... you have to come see me more often."

"What are you talking about? Shanghai isn't Antarctica! And it's not like you're never coming back to Hong Kong. If he dares to bully you, just tell me!"

Hearing this, Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered the erotic dream she had at the Miss Hong Kong pageant yesterday. This Miss Xie actually wanted to cut off her manhood. She couldn't help but glance at Xie Wanting's long legs and secretly swallowed.

"Sister Ling, if there's nothing else, I'll be going then."

"Wait, Wanting, how about... how about... I'm going to the Miss Hong Kong celebration banquet at TVB later, would you come with me?" "

Me? Hmm, it's been a long time since I've seen Uncle Six, it would be good to see him, but isn't he coming?"

"He... actually... I wanted him to go, but it's inconvenient for us to be together, so..."

"I see, so Sister Ling is using me as a cover, humph, I wonder how much bewitching potion you've been drinking! Fine, everyone in Hong Kong and Macau knows that I, Xie Wanting, don't have a man by my side, so I'll make an exception today. Li Ruoyu, even if you have the biggest guts, no one in Hong Kong and Kowloon would dare to touch you if you come with me!"

"It's an honor, but Miss Xie, I have something I'd like to ask you for a favor?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Wanting's expression, which had just softened, turned unfriendly again. "Don't think you can take advantage of Sister Ling!"

"Even if Miss Xie doesn't agree, I still have to say it, otherwise it would be bad to miss this opportunity." Li Ruoyu didn't back down.

"Miss Xie, I know someone in mainland China who wants to transfer a sum of money to Switzerland through Macau..."

"Wait, is this person a mainland official?"

"Yes."

"Hmph, many mainland officials have come to Macau to launder money in recent years. Although there are other channels, Macau is undoubtedly the safest. Is he trying to use my family's gambling company?"

"I don't know."

"How much?"

"I don't know either, but I estimate it won't be a small amount."

"Why would I help your friend launder money?" Xie Wanting asked coldly.

"No, I'm not asking Miss Xie for this; rather, I want to get this person and this money sorted out." Li Ruoyu's face also turned cold.

"You want to double-cross him?"

"No, Miss Xie, you're mistaken again. What I want isn't money. To be honest, this man is an official in the mainland railway department, and he's definitely corrupt. I want you to help me think of a way to bring this guy to justice. As for the money, we can split it 50/50, with the state recovering half and the rest being your reward."

"Tell me what you'll get out of this. Don't tell me you're the embodiment of justice!"

"Me? Heh, I need some land in Shanghai, and this guy happens to have some. But I don't trust him at all, so I came up with this plan. I've offered my services to the higher-ups, so I should at least get some good food, right?"

Xie Wanting's icy expression softened a bit as she looked at Li Ruoyu with great suspicion. Suddenly, she turned to Zhu Ziling, "Sister Ling, this guy is very cunning. You have to be careful!"

"Miss Xie, I imagine there are many more cunning people in your life, aren't there?"

"What you're saying probably won't convince me."

"Also, since you helped me, I'll definitely repay you. Who knows, I might be able to help you in some way in the future."

Xie Wanting pondered for a moment, remaining noncommittal. "Let me think about it. Aren't we going to the Infinite celebration party? Let's go."

Xie Wanting walked out of the room. Li Ruoyu and Zhu Ziling had changed their clothes. Zhu Ziling tugged at the man's sleeve. "Ruoyu, will Wanting agree to help you?"

"Definitely."

"How do you know?"

"Intuition."

A high-end apartment in the Southern District of Hong Kong Island.

The gym was filled with the scent of sandalwood, and low, soothing music was playing. Shao Xuezhi supported herself on the soft mat with both hands, her body forming an arch. One pink leg was lifted up forcefully. Her orange yoga clothes tightly hugged her full buttocks, resembling an inflated balloon. Her private parts were sunken in, and the shape of her plump petals was clearly visible.

Before each event, Shao Xuezhi always did yoga. This contortionist exercise was said to not only maintain the elasticity of the gluteal muscles but also increase the tightness of the private parts. A true beauty demands perfection in every part of her body; otherwise, how could she be called an ageless fairy?

Sweat dripped down her face as her body stretched to its limit. After enduring for several minutes, the beautiful woman collapsed onto the mat, a sliver of snow-white breast flesh peeking out from the neckline of her yoga dress. She gasped for breath. No matter how naturally beautiful and well-maintained she was—fair skin, firm breasts, slender waist, straight legs, and a plump bottom—she was no longer a teenager, and her stamina was waning. Thinking of this, Shao Xuezhi couldn't help but feel sorry for herself. Why wasn't she as lucky as Zhu Ziling? Everyone else married a husband who was just a pretty face, but she was the one who married a husband who was just a pretty face. Countless men had pursued her over the years, but she had chosen the worst one, and yet so much time had passed. Alas, life is like a play, and the world is unpredictable.

My son is about to enter the entertainment industry and wants to move to a bigger company in Hong Kong, which requires money. Money? I'll have to rely on my looks to get it. Those men just want to sleep with me? Pshaw, not so easy. Is Bai Suzhen's body so easily touched? Time to find a new target. Right, there are plenty of wealthy nouveau riche in mainland China. Who else can I scam if not them? Let me think…wait, how come I saw that person at the Miss Hong Kong pageant at TVB City yesterday? What's he doing here?

Shao Xuezhi sat up abruptly. That young man is supposedly a rising star in mainland China, owning Huayu Entertainment. He was in the audience at the Louis Vuitton charity show in Shanghai, where Zhu Ziling was a model. Yesterday, Zhu Ziling was a judge, and there have been rumors of her divorce lately. What a coincidence! Could it be that even the most beautiful woman in Hong Kong, the top socialite, has had an affair?

A woman's intuition and gossipy nature aroused Shao Xuezhi's deep curiosity. Zhu Ziling had acted strangely at the Song family mansion during the Lunar New Year; something was definitely up. Thinking of this, a strong sense of jealousy welled up within her.

TVB City.

Even though this year's Miss Hong Kong pageant failed to reverse the decline, the grand spectacle still had to be put on, and the celebrations still needed to be held. Sixth Uncle's health hadn't been great lately, so this was also an opportunity to bring some good fortune.

Li Ruoyu felt like a follower, and a wooden one at that, because Xie Wanting hadn't spoken to anyone since arriving. Occasionally, she'd encounter acquaintances, offering only a smile and a nod; everyone seemed to know her temperament and was used to it. It wasn't until Uncle Liu and his wife arrived, surrounded by others, that she rose and approached. She first greeted Aunt Liu, then whispered a few words in Uncle Liu's ear. The old man grinned, unusually patting Xie Wanting's head, causing those behind to cover their mouths and chuckle. Aunt Liu noticed Li Ruoyu behind Xie Wanting and asked curiously, "My dear girl, who's this?"

Xie Wanting turned her head. "Hey, Li Ruoyu, come and greet Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu."

Li Ruoyu was distracted, her mind entirely on Cen Yaqing standing behind the old man. This beautiful woman had removed yesterday's heavy makeup and elaborate clothes, wearing only a simple suit, adding a touch of elegance to her allure.

"Oh, Uncle and Aunt, how are you? Li Ruoyu sends her greetings."

"Wanting, whose young man is this?"

Li Ruoyu hurriedly said with a smile, "I'm from the mainland, and I'm a distant relative of Sister Wanting. I've long admired you two old sages, so I specially asked Sister Ting to bring me here to see you."

From Miss Xie to Sister Wanting and then to Sister Ting, Li Ruoyu has climbed the social ladder quite quickly. Although Xie Wanting was annoyed, she could only endure it.

"Wanting, how is your father lately?"

"He's alright, but his mind is sometimes confused and sometimes clear, and the things he does are both laughable and absurd."

"Sigh, that's how old people are. Look, you've been too busy talking. Please sit down."

The banquet hall was crowded with people, and Li Ruoyu sat next to Xie Wanting. Occasionally, her eyes would meet Zhu Ziling's, and their gazes would be filled with tenderness. All of this was secretly observed by Shao Xuezhi, who was not far away. This further confirmed her suspicions. Suddenly, she pulled her husband aside and whispered a few words. The beautiful woman's husband was startled at first, then nodded and went straight away.

"Sixth Uncle, Sixth Aunt, it seems we're late! Please don't punish me!"

At this moment, a couple walked over. Li Ruoyu recognized them as Chu Yaxin, the beautiful Chu, and her husband, Xu Jialin, Xie Wanting's ex-husband.

"How could I blame you? Jialin, I borrowed your wife for a few days, please don't take offense!"

"Oh, look at you."

Xu Jialin and Chu Yaxin both saw Xie Wanting. Xu Jialin was somewhat embarrassed and nodded, while Chu Yaxin turned her face away and rolled her eyes. Li Ruoyu had seen Chu Yaxin twice: once in Hong Kong when she dined with Zhu Ziling and Xie Wanting, and once at a charity show in Shanghai. She knew Xie Wanting was extremely reluctant to see these two, and sure enough, the princess's face darkened.

"Sister Ziling, you're here too! It's been two days since we last met, that's quite an achievement."

Chu Yaxin smiled and chatted with Zhu Ziling for a few moments, then looked at Li Ruoyu with sparkling eyes.

"Mr. Li, you're in Hong Kong? What a coincidence! I saw you dining with Sister Ziling last time, but I didn't even know your name. I only found out when I got to Shanghai, hehe... Oh dear, what am I saying!"

Chu Yaxin covered her mouth after saying this, but everyone was shocked. Looking at Zhu Ziling, her face was flushed, and she stammered, unable to speak. Li Ruoyu was furious and cursed inwardly, "This slut, why does she have to bring up such a sore subject? I'll fuck your ancestors! No, your ancestors aren't good enough, I'll fuck you eighteen times!"

Xie Wanting didn't care about the occasion. She stood up abruptly and sneered, "Some people are more annoying than a typhoon. I'm leaving!"

With that, she left alone, leaving Li Ruoyu standing there, exposed in front of everyone. He couldn't explain himself, otherwise he would only make things worse. Everyone present knew about Zhu Ziling's divorce application, and hearing the veiled meaning in Chu Yaxin's words, they couldn't help but be curious. Just as the atmosphere became awkward, someone came to the rescue.

Shao Xuezhi and Hui Yanya, along with a group of women, walked over with smiles. "Ziling, the sisters want you to come over and introduce yourself to the new Miss Hong Kong contestants. Sixth Aunt, you don't mind, do you?"

Zhu Ziling had finally found her savior. She got up, took her best friend Feng Hailan's hand, and fled the scene of trouble. Li Ruoyu considered whether to leave as well, but Shao Xuezhi walked up gracefully to him, smiling warmly like a spring breeze, and said, "Mr. Li, could we speak in private for a moment?"

"Of course," Li Ruoyu replied, more than happy to oblige.

As Shao Xuezhi walked a short distance, the beautiful woman's slender waist, accentuated by her white evening gown, swayed gracefully, captivating the men. Her elegance and poise were truly rare.

"Let's stay here,"

Shao Xuezhi said, taking two glasses from the mobile wine cabinet and handing one to Li Ruoyu. "Mr. Li, Miss Chu didn't mean it. You don't need to be angry with her. We're all Ziling's good friends; we wouldn't stand by and watch her be embarrassed."

"Miss Shao, thank you so much!"

After chatting for a while, Shao Xuezhi's gentle voice and dignified demeanor even made Li Ruoyu feel somewhat inferior, unusually suppressing his lustful desires. Suddenly, he noticed a stunningly beautiful woman not far away, holding a wine glass and seemingly unhappy. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Zhou Minru. Shao Xuezhi also noticed her, shook her head, sighed, and whispered, "She's had a tough life. Her husband's infidelity is one thing, but to be caught red-handed by paparazzi is another. Childless couples are such a hassle." "

Childless?" Li Ruoyu asked curiously.

"Yes, she and her husband are a well-known DINK (Double Income No Kids) couple, they don't want children."

"Oh, I see."

Li Ruoyu inhaled the faint scent of Shao Xuezhi's perfume, feeling refreshed and her good mood, ruined by Chu Yaxin, returned.

"Mr. Li, I heard in Shanghai that Huayu Entertainment is one of your businesses?"

"Hehe, yes, but I rarely get involved in that anymore."

"I wonder if you could do me a favor?"

"Please speak, Miss Shao."

Just as Shao Xuezhi was about to speak, she suddenly heard someone speaking loudly into the banquet hall with a microphone. Because it was Cantonese, Li Ruoyu didn't understand. After the person finished speaking, the guests began to murmur, "Miss Shao, what happened?"

"They say the Hong Kong government just issued a typhoon warning. Typhoon Jaguar, which was about to pass, suddenly changed direction and is heading straight for Hong Kong again. It's said to be very destructive. The Hong Kong government is advising citizens to stay home as much as possible and not to go out. Don't panic if there's a power outage. Strange, this is the first time I've heard of a typhoon changing direction..."

Due to the unexpected event, the celebration banquet had to be canceled. Li Ruoyu looked around anxiously, searching for Zhu Ziling. Shao Xuezhi coughed and whispered, "Mr. Li, Ziling will be taken care of. You shouldn't add fuel to the fire at this time."

Li Ruoyu nodded, but in his heart he thought, "Why does she seem to know so much about me and Sister Ling?"

The guests departed one after another, and Li Ruoyu was also thinking of returning to the hotel as soon as possible. But after taking only a few steps, he heard Shao Xuezhi call him, "Mr. Li..."

The man stopped. "Ms. Shao, is there anything else?"

"Um... Mr. Li, I... I would like to trouble you with something."

"Oh?"

"My husband had some urgent business and left early. Although the car is still here, as you can see from my attire, it's really inconvenient for me to drive. I wonder if you could help me?"

Even in the chaotic crowd, the beautiful woman maintained her usual elegance. How could one refuse such a request from a beauty? Not to mention, just looking at Shao Xuezhi's refined face made Li Ruoyu feel weak all over.

"No problem, let's go, Miss Shao, I'll take you home."

After retrieving the car from the parking lot, the sky was already overcast with dark clouds, and a strong wind was blowing. The rain, which had stopped, was about to lash out again. Driving a right-hand drive car in Hong Kong wasn't easy for Li Ruoyu. Halfway there, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the rain poured down. With great difficulty, guided by Shao Xuezhi, Li Ruoyu drove to a luxury apartment building.

"Oh dear! How careless of me! With such heavy rain, what am I going to do without an umbrella?"

The beautiful woman frowned, and Li Ruoyu naturally adopted a masculine air. "Sister Zhi, please wear my coat."

"This...this is too much trouble." "It's

alright."

"Okay...okay then, um, Mr. Li, it's raining so hard, how about...how about you come to my place for a bit?"

Li Ruoyu was taken aback, glancing at Shao Xuezhi. His beautiful eyes were extremely clear, showing no hint of flirtation.

"Is it convenient to bother you at this time?"

"You're a distinguished guest, how could it be inconvenient? Let's go."

Shao Xuezhi draped Li Ruoyu's suit jacket over her shoulders, and the two ran a few steps in the rain before entering the apartment. When they arrived, no one was home. Li Ruoyu looked around and thought to himself that although this beautiful woman was famous, she didn't seem to have much money. The apartment was nice, but the area was rather small, probably only a little over 100 square meters.

Shao Xuezhi fetched a towel and handed it to the man. "Wipe your face first. I'm so sorry to have made you shower. I'll go change my clothes and get you some drinks."

Li Ruoyu wiped himself; he was indeed quite wet. A moment later, Shao Xuezhi returned. Upon seeing him, Li Ruoyu's large member immediately began to throb three times.

The beautiful woman held a glass of orange juice, which wasn't unusual, but the key was that she had changed into yoga clothes. The orange fabric clung tightly to her curvaceous body, the round neckline revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. Her breasts were high and firm, her waist slender, her hips full, and her bare legs delicate and smooth. What did this mean?

Seeing Li Ruoyu staring intently at her, Shao Xuezhi was secretly delighted. The fish was halfway hooked; like Bai Suzhen catching a rich man, she was always successful!

"Mr. Li, why...why are you looking at me like that?"

Li Ruoyu was unusually reserved. "N-nothing...Sister Zhi, why are you dressed like that?"

"Oh, I was afraid you'd be waiting too long, so I wore yoga clothes. Otherwise, I'd like to exercise a bit later. I'm sorry for being so rude to you."

Li Ruoyu took the orange juice, took a small sip, and his mind was racing. This beautiful woman was so gorgeous; it would be incredibly satisfying to have sex with her. Her husband wasn't here, and she was dressed so scantily and alluringly—wasn't this a golden opportunity?

"Mr. Li, we didn't finish our conversation at TVB City. It's like this, my son is about to enter the industry. Could you help me find him a role? Any role is fine."

"Of course, Sister Zhi, don't worry, I'll take care of it." At this moment, Li Ruoyu's mind was only filled with Shao Xuezhi's fairy-like beauty. Blinded by lust, he agreed without thinking.

"Really? Thank you so much."

Shao Xuezhi covered her mouth and laughed, her laughter filling the room with a spring-like warmth. But after a short while, the beautiful woman sighed, then began to sob uncontrollably. Li Ruoyu was greatly surprised; why was she crying all of a sudden? She hurriedly asked, "Sister Zhi, what's wrong?"

Shao Xuezhi wiped away her tears and said softly, "Alas, people say I'm a national idol, but they don't know that I'm not nearly as glamorous as I appear. I have to bear the expenses of the whole family all by myself. I... I'm really unlucky... Waaah..."

The beautiful woman cried sadly, and Li Ruoyu felt extremely sorry for her. Such a beautiful woman was burdened by mundane matters; it was a sin of all men!

"Sister Zhi, just tell me what's wrong. Why are you worrying about such trivial things?"

Shao Xuezhi stopped crying, her long eyelashes fluttering, a blush rising to her cheeks. "We've only known each other for a few hours, this won't do."

Li Ruoyu found some tissues, walked up to the beautiful woman, and looked down at her. He saw the ample bosom beneath her yoga clothes, her breasts shapely and beautiful. He couldn't hold back any longer and used the tissues to wipe away the tears from the woman's eyes. Her two fishtails didn't detract from the beauty; they were uniquely beautiful.

"What won't do?"

Li Ruoyu stared at the woman, his mind wandering. He swallowed hard, then wrapped his arms around Shao Xuezhi's waist, gently pulling her into his embrace. Her firm breasts bounced against his chest, sending waves of pleasure through him.

"Ruoyu, Mr. Li! What...what are you doing! You can't...you can't do this!"

Li Ruoyu, consumed by lust and emboldened by lust, bent down and picked up Shao Xuezhi, pressing her onto the sofa. The beautiful woman kicked and pounded her legs, whether intentionally or unintentionally, as if scratching an itch. Her fragrant breath filled the man's nostrils. Li Ruoyu's dragon was rock hard, pressing against Shao Xuezhi's crotch through his pants, causing her thin yoga clothes to bulge. "No! Let go!" Shao

Xuezhi's struggles were quite peculiar; her breasts swayed back and forth beside the man's arm, her pink hips rubbing against his massive member. Her soft, full body writhed like an earthworm. Li Ruoyu's hand touched the beautiful woman's thigh, smooth and delicate, then moved towards her buttocks—such plump, round, and perky bottoms! Her breasts heaved rapidly, as if beckoning for the man's caresses. Li Ruoyu's dragon claw-like hand was about to grasp her breasts when he suddenly heard the sound of a key opening the door. Startled, he quickly released Shao Xuezhi and straightened his clothes.

"Darling, you're back!" Shao Xuezhi changed instantly, as if nothing had happened, reverting to her dignified, noblewoman demeanor.

"Yes, if I hadn't come back soon, I might not have been able to. Such a strong wind and rain. Oh, and who is this?"

"It's Mr. Li Ruoyu. The celebration banquet ended early, and I couldn't drive, so I troubled you to bring me back."

Li Ruoyu smiled and nodded, though even with his habit of stealing kisses, he was still somewhat shaken.

"Miss Shao, now that your husband is back, I should be going."

"Alright, honey, get Mr. Li an umbrella."

While getting the umbrella, Shao Xuezhi whispered, "Don't do that again next time!"

Li Ruoyu was utterly bewildered. Why wasn't this beautiful woman angry? He had touched her buttocks and almost had sex with her, and a simple "don't do it again next time" was all it took? It was obvious they were mutually interested; he'd thrown a tinderbox into a haystack. It was just bad luck that her husband had returned at the wrong time; otherwise, he could have had his way with Shao Xuezhi! What bad luck!

"Mr. Li, here's your umbrella. Hurry up, there are very few cars on the road."

Li Ruoyu left the apartment, and upon reaching the door, she was immediately stunned. So engrossed in her beauty, she hadn't considered the impending storm. The sky seemed to have changed color, making it difficult to even stand.

Hong Kong teetered in the storm, while Beijing was shrouded in smog. Spring had been swept away by summer's powerful punch, and the heatwave, carrying PM2.5, raged through the city, mocking the masked crowds on the streets. However, a garage door kept all this out, also blocking the daytime debauchery inside the car…

"Ah…deeper…deeper…"

The beautiful woman in military uniform, blushing and frowning, straddled the man in the passenger seat, thrusting vigorously. Her pale green summer military shirt hung loosely on her chest, her white bra half-fallen, revealing a large, round breast that swayed. Her skirt, rolled up at her waist, accentuated her plump buttocks, creating waves of flesh. The crimson vagina greedily sucked at the engorged shaft, gushing forth thick fluid. The beautiful woman, aroused by the thrusting, gripped the handle tightly, her knuckles turning white, as the vehicle swayed up and down. With a low groan from the man, the woman tensed, her breasts thrusting high forward, accompanied by a moan, "So...good..."

Only the panting of the couple remained in the vehicle. After a while, the man touched the woman's large breasts and chuckled, "Do you like it?"

"I love it! I've been so pent up these past few days. He hasn't been going out much lately, and today I finally found an opportunity. I wonder when this will end."

The woman seemed unsatisfied, her plump buttocks gently swaying, enveloping the engorged shaft.

"Just bear with it a little longer, it'll be over soon, it'll be over soon."

"You always say it'll be over soon, is that all? We've endured this for so many years, but what about Xue'er's marriage?"

"Don't worry about it, I love Xue'er more than you do. That Li Ruoyu hasn't been in Shanghai these past few days; he's probably in Hong Kong. When he comes back, things will definitely be resolved. Wait, what has he been doing all this time?"

"Nothing much, just reading, feeding the birds, or sleeping."

"Oh."

A moment later, the car started shaking again.

Li Ruoyu realized for the first time how powerful a typhoon could be. Hong Kong Island was like a small boat adrift on a vast ocean, struggling precariously yet tenaciously. Gale-force winds whipped up torrential rain, whipping through buildings, causing advertising signs to rattle and sway, seemingly on the verge of falling. Even with the city's excellent drainage system, a large amount of rainwater had accumulated, and the sirens of emergency vehicles could be heard constantly.

The man finally managed to hail a taxi, but after a short distance, the driver started complaining about wanting to go home, kicking Li Ruoyu out of the car. Compared to the polite driver from the other day, it was clear that character had nothing to do with the city. Actually, Li Ruoyu knew that the car Xie Wanting had sent for her bodyguards was following nearby, but she couldn't get in it under any circumstances. The reasons were complicated, so she decided to let them follow for now.

It was difficult to hail another taxi. Not only were there fewer and fewer cars on the road, but even those that did pass by didn't stop. Li Ruoyu felt as if she were about to be lifted into the air by her umbrella. Hesitating, she suddenly realized the street scene looked familiar. She struggled through the wind and rain for a short distance, then looked up. Vivian—wasn't this the billiards club where she'd borrowed the phone last night? There were some lights dimly lit inside. She pushed the door; it was locked from the inside. She knocked a few times, but there was no response. Just as she was about to turn around, she saw someone walk in. Long hair flowing down her shoulders, a slender figure. Her heart skipped a beat. Could it be her?

Zhou Minru didn't know what she was feeling. Anger? Helplessness? Sadness? Or perhaps indifference? Since retiring at the peak of her career and living together for over a decade, she had decided to remain unmarried and childless, enjoying a carefree life. However, the man she entrusted herself to kept causing trouble. He was either photographed by paparazzi partying with girls in nightclubs, or being pursued by unknown women for emotional debts. Even after succumbing to pressure and marrying against her will two years ago, he couldn't shake off this ingrained habit. Men are truly untrustworthy creatures. He married such a beautiful wife, yet he was still unsatisfied. The relentless gossip reporters and the repeated comforting from friends in the industry couldn't quell his resentment. He lacked the talent of his elders but inherited their flaws; the tragedy of a man is beyond words.

At the TVB celebration banquet, the whiskey she drank was quite strong. Zhou Minru originally wanted to go home to rest, but remembering her cat at her billiards club, she couldn't bear to leave it there. Everyone in Hong Kong knew the beautiful woman loved cats and was a skilled billiards player, so she braved the wind and rain to come. After arriving at the stadium, Zhou Minru gave the staff the day off to avoid the typhoon. Feeling a bit dizzy, she rested for a while. During this time, her husband called, but they started arguing again. Zhou Minru was even more indignant. She poured herself a glass of red wine and started practicing alone. She vaguely heard someone knocking on the downstairs door. At first, she thought she had misheard. Why would anyone come here in this weather? Then she thought that perhaps her husband had a change of heart and came to apologize. So she went downstairs and saw a young man standing outside the door, holding an umbrella and looking quite disheveled. She became suspicious and looked more closely. The more she looked, the more familiar he seemed. Wasn't this the mainlander? She had seen him at the GCCI show at the Wai Yin Association, at the Louis Vuitton show in Shanghai, and just now at the TVB City. It seemed that Chu Yaxin knew him and that he had some connection with Zhu Ziling. Why was he here?

Zhou Minru hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door a crack, wanting to ask. But then, with a meow, her beloved cat somehow followed her down and squeezed out through the crack in the door.

"Savi, Savi, come back!"

Zhou Minru cried out anxiously. Li Ruoyu didn't know what was happening. She only felt something dart out from beside her feet. Hearing the beautiful woman's shouts, she looked back and saw a small white cat running around in the downpour, meowing incessantly. How could Li Ruoyu miss the opportunity to flatter the beauty? She simply threw down her umbrella and rushed into the rain, ignoring the puddles on the road, trying to catch the cat. But the cat was very mischievous, darting east and west, even swimming. After chasing it for quite a distance, she finally caught it by a tree. The man carried the cat back to the door. Zhou Minru had already opened the door and quickly took the cat, complaining, "Savi, you're so naughty! It's so scary outside, Mommy was so worried!"

Li Ruoyu, soaked to the bone, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She thought to herself, "I went to chase your cat, and you, instead of asking about me, only worry about your cat!" Perhaps a little chilled, the man sneezed. Zhou Minru then remembered and said in broken Mandarin, "Come in quickly, are you surnamed Li?"

"Yes, Li Ruoyu, ah...choo..."

Zhou Minru led the man into the stadium and to the upstairs billiard room. "Thank you for helping me catch the naughty Safari. I've seen you a few times but unfortunately I don't know your name. But why are you here at this time?"

"Well, I ran into some trouble last night and borrowed a phone from you. One of your employees was a great help, and I wanted to come and thank him." "

Oh, I see. It's a pity the stadium is closed because of the typhoon. What bad luck."

Seeing that Li Ruoyu's clothes were soaked and he was shivering, Zhou Minru said, "Wait a moment."

After a while, the beautiful woman brought over a set of clothes. "This is the stadium's staff uniform, Mr. Li. Please change into it and take your wet clothes to the air conditioner to dry, otherwise how will you get home?"

"Thank you."

Li Ruoyu went to the restroom, changed into her staff uniform, hung her clothes by the air conditioner, and returned to Zhou Minru's room. There, she saw the beautiful woman at the pool table, her slender waist bent, her plump buttocks high in the air, intently aiming. *Snap!* The white cue ball, spinning intensely, hurtled out, and the pink ball slid into the pocket.

"Good shot!" Li Ruoyu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Does Mr. Li also like fancy potting?" Zhou Minru asked with a smile.

"Oh, I'm just a novice, not as professional as Miss Zhou."

"A...novice? What's that?" The beautiful woman's eyes widened.

"It's...basically, a complete idiot."

"Hehe..." Zhou Minru covered her mouth and laughed.

"Mr. Li, how about we play a few rounds?"

"Well... then I can only risk my life to accompany this beauty."

"Alright, let's begin!"

Zhou Minru enthusiastically set up the balls and poured two glasses of wine. "I like vodka, it's very stimulating. Would you like a warm glass?"

The game began, or rather, it couldn't be called a game, because it was a complete massacre. Li Ruoyu's rudimentary skills, which he had learned at the local billiards club when he was a child, were no match for Zhou Minru's professionalism. He was utterly defeated, and it almost became Zhou Minru's personal performance. Moreover, the lustful man was always admiring the beauty, especially when the blue jeans were stretched taut by her plump buttocks as she hit the ball. So beautiful, so beautiful. Unlike Shao Xuezhi, whom he had never succeeded with, Zhou Minru possessed a pure beauty. For a woman in her forties to be called pure was a miracle in itself. Although her figure wasn't as rare as Zhu Ziling's, it was still top-notch. Her full breasts were estimated to be at least a C-cup. She had the face of a pure maiden and the body of a harlot. A beauty, a beauty.

Although there was little competition, the beautiful woman played with great enthusiasm, cheering every time she hit a good shot. Seeing that Li Ruoyu's technique was really poor, she took on the role of teacher, patiently instructing her on posture, footwork, and striking point. Unfortunately, she didn't know that Li Ruoyu was secretly glancing at the glimpse of her breasts through her shirt. "Hmm, a black bra, such white and big breasts, they must feel amazing to touch. I don't want to play pool, I want to touch your ball! "

Before she knew it, Li Ruoyu's skills hadn't improved, but a bottle of vodka was empty.

"Master, is this right? Is this how you do a low shot?"

"Hmm, let me see, it's still a bit off."

Zhou Minru walked to Li Ruoyu's side, adjusted the cue position, and the two got closer together. Suddenly, the lights flickered a few times.

"What's going on?"

The beautiful woman looked up, saw nothing unusual, and was about to continue her instruction when, ding! All the lights went out, plunging the room into darkness.

"Ah! What's going on!"

Zhou Minru exclaimed in shock, but she couldn't see anything. In her panic, she grabbed Li Ruoyu's body.

"It's a power outage. The transmission equipment was probably affected by the typhoon. Don't worry, it will be restored in a while."

Li Ruoyu quickly seized the opportunity to hug Zhou Minru, her soft, warm body feeling incredibly comfortable.

"What should I do? What should I do? I... I'm so afraid of the dark, boohoo..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Minru-jie, do you have your mobile phone with you?" Li Ruoyu gently stroked the beautiful woman's back.

"Yes, I have it!"

Zhou Minru fumbled for a moment, pulled out her phone, and a small patch of light appeared between them. The beautiful woman waved the phone and cried out in surprise; it turned out Li Ruoyu had made a face.

"Oh! You're so naughty, scaring me at this time."

"Wait, give me the phone."

Li Ruoyu took the phone and pressed the shutter button on Zhou Minru.

"So beautiful..."

Zhou Minru also found it amusing, leaned closer to look, and couldn't help but scold, "What... so ugly... You're still joking at a time like this, what... what should we do?"

"I'll go to the window and look outside."

"Brother, come with me... I'm afraid of the dark..."

Zhou Minru tightly gripped the man's arm, moving step by step, swaying unsteadily.

"Hmm?"

Right on cue, the vodka hit Zhou Minru's head at that moment, her face burning and her head spinning.

"I...I think I'm a little drunk..."

She finally managed to reach the window, pulled back the thick curtains, and saw a fierce wind howling outside, torrential rain pouring down

, and darkness all around. "Looks like we can't leave. We'll just have to wait for the power to be restored."

"My god, bad luck..."

Using the light from the phone, the two retraced their steps. At the pool table, Li Ruoyu suddenly stopped.

"Master Minru, can you pot the ball now?"

"You underestimate me! Of course I can! Watch me, light my way!"

Li Ruoyu shone the phone light onto the pool table. Zhou Minru took the cue, aimed, and *thwack*, potted the ball. As the ball slammed into the pocket, the phone's backlight suddenly went out, plunging the woman into darkness. "It's in! It's in! Why is the light out again?" she cried

. Li Ruoyu didn't move after several calls. Zhou Minru was terrified. She reached out, but the moment she touched the man's clothes, Li Ruoyu was already on top of her.

Fate is a strange thing. If Zhou Minru hadn't argued with her husband, hadn't gone to the TVB celebration party, hadn't drunk alcohol, hadn't gone back to the pool hall to look for her cat, if the cat hadn't slipped out through the door, if Li Ruoyu hadn't chased the cat, if the typhoon hadn't come, if the power hadn't gone out, if the phone's backlight had lasted a little longer, perhaps everything would have been different. Unfortunately, all of that happened.

Desire is also a strange thing. If humans could control their desires, they wouldn't be human. You don't know when it will come, and it always comes when it shouldn't.

"Ah!"

A soft, sweet cry escaped her lips. The woman facing the pool table suddenly felt something huge, frightening, and incredibly hard pressing against her round buttocks encased in jeans. Without a doubt, it was that thing.

Li Ruoyu felt incredibly good. The beautiful woman's body was supple and boneless, her slender waist and full, rounded buttocks perfectly formed, soft, fragrant, and incredibly comfortable.

No one spoke in the darkness; the silence was terrifying, broken only by the howling of the wind. Zhou Minru's mind was hazy. In the complete darkness, a thought surged within her: Was he going to assault me? But why wasn't I resisting? How strange, for a moment she even wished the man would hold her tightly. As she wished, Li Ruoyu's left hand slowly slid up her slender waist, pressing against her flat stomach. Her right hand pulled the beautiful woman back, burying her head in her fragrant hair, and she said softly, "Master Minru, you're scarier than a typhoon."

"Nonsense...what...are you talking about..."

"Really, this typhoon is called Jade Maiden, and you are the Jade Maiden Sect Leader. Of course, the sect leader is scarier."

Zhou Minru felt goosebumps rise on the back of her neck from the man's hot breath, and she knew a hand was moving upwards along her ribs. But her body felt limp, and she gritted her teeth, refusing to utter a sound. A battle raged within her—to give in or not to give in? Was she to give away a body that hadn't been touched by another man in over a decade? Typhoon Jade Maiden, Typhoon Jade Maiden, was this man a gift brought by the wind? Why couldn't women be allowed to have affairs? But...but they'd only known each other for a short time, and in her own gym! How embarrassing!

Lost in thought, Li Ruoyu's hand touched the lower edge of Zhou Minru's breast, tracing its curves through her shirt, clearly feeling Zhou Minru's rapid heartbeat.

"So fragrant..."

Li Ruoyu licked the beautiful woman's delicate ear.

"Itchy...itchy...ah..."

The man's hand suddenly moved upwards, grasping her firm breast, resilient and upright, without any sagging, a nipple quietly standing erect, pressing against his palm. Zhou Minru's breathing became heavier, desire blooming in the darkness. His hand slowly moved down from her lower abdomen, his fingertips slipping inside her jeans. The jeans were tight, but he still managed to slip them in. His hand was a little cool, and the beautiful woman shivered. In a daze, his fingertips reached the edge of her panties, soft and smooth, a very high-quality material.

"No...no...stop...stop..."

Zhou Minru grabbed Li Ruoyu's hand, pleading in a soft voice. She could only care about what was below, not what was above. Her breasts were being kneaded and rubbed by the man like dough, growing hotter and hotter, and her hand below gradually lost its strength. The man pulled back the lace trim of her underwear, revealing a smooth mons pubis with slight roughness indicating it had been trimmed and shaved. Sure enough, his middle finger probed out, revealing a clitoris nestled at the top. With a quick twist of the knuckle, hiss, the honeyed paradise was already soaking wet, its slick, sticky fluids swirling between the petals. His fingertip pushed through the soft flesh and inserted itself.

The beautiful woman's body stiffened, leaning back and hooking her arms around the man's neck, gasping for breath. Li Ruoyu rapidly thrust her fingers in and out, causing her honeyed passage to spasm uncontrollably, water gushing forth. Just as Zhou Minru was about to climax, the man withdrew his fingers, unbuttoned his jeans, and laboriously pulled them down from her plump buttocks. His right hand slipped under her shirt, touching her jade-like skin, and ripped off her strapless bra, finally revealing her burning breasts.

The night was long and uncertain; it was time. He pulled out his invincible dragon and thrust it between Zhou Minru's legs. The drowsy, beautiful woman, feeling empty and uncomfortable from the withdrawn fingers, suddenly realized a huge, menacing object had appeared between her legs, yet she became coy. It was a pity there was no light, otherwise, a truly comical scene would have been witnessed: the Jade Maiden leader Zhou Minru, her white, tender breasts half-exposed, her round, plump buttocks half-naked, her head resting on Li Ruoyu's shoulder, twisting her slender waist, her thighs clamping the massive member, her eyes languid, moaning like she was in love, "Really, I can't..."

Her innocent image had long since vanished into the Mariana Trench; women are just that strange.

Although Li Ruoyu couldn't see clearly, he could feel the massive member rubbing against her petals, everywhere covered in her juices. Her abdominal muscles contracted, the member thrust upwards, *plop*, the thick petals stretched to their limit, *smack*, her lower abdomen slammed against her plump buttocks, the member penetrating Zhou Minru's tight flower path.

Not as narrow as Zhu Ziling's or Liu Xiulin's, but still a rare and beautiful hole. Li Ruoyu pulled Zhou Minru up by the waist and thrust in hard. The beautiful woman screamed repeatedly and bit down on the man's neck.

Zhou Minru had never imagined something of such size existed, nor had she expected that although her vagina was almost torn apart, it felt warm and tingling. Her heart raced, her blood flowed faster, and every inch of her skin and every cell was activated. A thousand words could be summed up in one word: So good!

With each centimeter the dragon advanced, Zhou Minru felt as if her body was ignited by fire. Desire chased away her shame. Small thrusts were no longer enough to satisfy her lustful desires. Her firm nipples needed to be ravaged. Li Ruoyu changed from thrusting to penetrating, mercilessly whipping her flower bud. In the dark gymnasium, he fucked the beautiful Zhou.

The elastic flesh of her breasts swayed in the man's hands. There was no pain, only desire. Her hips swayed rhythmically with the thrusts of his massive penis, deeper and deeper, to places no one had ever been before. Squeaks and slaps echoed as Li Ruoyu, like a wild beast, ravaged the beautiful woman from behind. As he thrust, Zhou Minru bent over, leaning against the pool table, her plump buttocks protruding even more. Li Ruoyu gripped her fleshy cheeks, thrusting even more violently. Zhou Minru,

already blind and oxygen-deprived, was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, almost to the point of hysteria. She grabbed a pool ball from somewhere, gripping it tightly, her cries like a cat in heat. Suddenly, she noticed a pair of bright green objects in front of her, startled, and heard a meow. It was her beloved cat, who had run over and was now perched on the pool table.

"Savi...go away...baby...mmm...don't look at Mommy...ah...oh..."

Upon hearing this, Li Ruoyu stopped thrusting, pulled out his dragon, flipped Zhou Minru over, and made her sit on the table. He groped for another insertion, only to find his vision suddenly blindingly bright, as if it were daytime—the power had returned.

Zhou Minru and Li Ruoyu stared at each other, unsure what to do. They could do bad things in the dark, but would they still do them now that there was light? The beautiful woman looked at her half-naked body and the man's enormous member, writhing shyly.

"Master Minru, shall we continue?" Li Ruoyu asked softly.

No answer is the best answer. The beautiful woman slowly lay down on the pool table, lifted her shirt to cover her face. Since her jeans were still wrapped around her legs, Li Ruoyu simply gathered her long, slender legs and stood them up. Now that there was a light, he could finally see clearly. Zhou Minru's skin was extremely white, and her thighs and buttocks were even more smooth and white like jade. Her shaved, shiny vulva was bright red and lovely, and it was still oozing streams of nectar. With such a beauty, what was he waiting for? He swelled up his dragon, rubbed it a couple of times, and then inserted it all the way in.

As he continued, feeling unsatisfied, he ripped off Zhou Minru's pants, spreading her white legs wide open, and began to pound her beautiful vulva. The woman, her face covered, could only moan softly, her large breasts heaving like waves. Li Ruoyu thrust harder and harder, eventually lifting her onto the pool table. The pool balls collided everywhere, clattering and clanging as his massive penis pierced straight up and down. Zhou Minru's legs were raised high from his thrusts. The cat circled the two intertwined figures, probably finding its owner's cries of "Oh my god!" amusing, and began to meow along.

After thousands of thrusts, Zhou Minru was sobbing uncontrollably. Was this man even human? His plump buttocks throbbed violently, and large amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out, soaking a large patch of the pool table cloth. Li Ruoyu removed Zhou Minru's shirt, revealing a pretty face covered in sweat.

"Master Minru, is there... is there a bed here?" the man asked with a smile.

Zhou Minru gasped for breath, her three souls returning to their places, but she covered herself with her shirt again and pointed with her hand, "Over there..."

Li Ruoyu was not fucking a woman's body, but her soul.

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