[Urban] Zhang Wen's Homecoming (Complete) - 53-55

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Chapter Two: Xiuxiu's Tolerance

The dinner was particularly lavish, but Zhang Wen felt a little awkward. Although the girls and young women were still excitedly discussing clothes and everyday topics, Zhang Wen forced a smile and tried to keep up appearances, his mind replaying Xiuxiu's heartbreakingly pitiful gaze from earlier.

The purple lace underwear was clearly unwashed, with obvious dampness in the middle. It was hard to explain that this set of underwear would be in his room, especially since he had carelessly left his underwear in his aunt's room last time. With such obvious evidence right in front of him, even if Zhang Wen wanted to lie, he felt powerless. Besides, Xiuxiu hadn't said a word of reproach, only looking at him with a resentful and pitiful expression, making it impossible for Zhang Wen to even come up with a reason to deceive her.

After dinner, it was a perfect time for a walk. Next to the residential area was a wide riverbank where residents would play badminton and chat. Although they did the same activities every day, their lives were quite happy.

Instead of playing with them, Zhang Wen took Xiu Xiu for a walk in the woods alone. When he held Xiu Xiu's hand, he could sense her discomfort; this subtle change pained him so much he dared not face her.

After finding a quiet spot to sit, Zhang Wen instinctively reached out to hold Xiu Xiu in his arms, but as soon as he did, he felt her tremble slightly, as if she were resisting. However, she eventually nestled obediently into his embrace. The atmosphere, however, was different from their usual warmth and ease. Both seemed to have many questions they wanted to ask, but couldn't bring themselves to speak, remaining silent and unsure what to do.

“Cousin.” Xiuxiu rested her head on Zhang Wen’s chest as usual, her soft little hands stroking his face, and said somewhat shyly, “You and Mom, you must have done that too, right?”

“Mmm…” Zhang Wen nodded instinctively. Facing Xiuxiu’s gentle and pitiful eyes, Zhang Wen thought hard and hard, but he really couldn’t bring himself to lie to hurt her. Her tolerance for him had almost reached the point of indulgence. Perhaps she was used to making him understand that he was her everything through her sacrifices. Zhang Wen always felt grateful to have such a gentle woman by his side, thanking God for giving him such a good girl. Having Xiuxiu by his side was the luckiest thing in Zhang Wen’s life.

“Why don’t you lie to me?” Xiuxiu asked softly, but her tone, besides being flustered, also contained a sense of relief and happiness.

“Xiuxiu, I don’t want to lie to you.” Zhang Wen hugged Xiuxiu tightly, kissed her hair affectionately, and said with a face full of shame, “Actually, I’ve scolded myself many times. I should be content with such a good wife as you, so why bother with other women? But I can’t resist temptation every time. It’s all my fault. Why don’t you hit me? That would make me feel better.”

“I’m not angry.” Xiuxiu suddenly smiled sweetly, and said gently and earnestly, “Cousin, as long as you don’t lie to me, I won’t be angry. Actually, Minmin and I have both suspected your relationship with Mom. Last time I saw you with Aunt, I was really scared, but Minmin talked to me a lot, and I understood a lot.”

“I’m sorry.” Zhang Wen apologized. Facing Xiuxiu’s gentle smile, his guilt deepened. If Xiuxiu could scold him, it would be fine, but she still gave him her usual gentle smile. All of this moved Zhang Wen so much that he didn’t know what to say.

“Cousin.” Xiuxiu hugged Zhang Wen’s head, kissed him gently, and said shyly, “You don’t need to apologize. As long as my mother is willing, I won’t blame you. I was young before and didn’t understand what it meant to live like a widow. I just thought my mother was a little depressed. But after becoming your woman, I’ve grown up a lot. I know that my mother has had a hard time all these years. She and my father separated, and she has the right to choose her own way of life.”

“Xiuxiu…” Zhang Wen was excited and wanted to speak, but just as he was about to open his mouth, Xiuxiu’s soft little hand covered his lips.

Xiuxiu looked at Zhang Wen with deep affection in her eyes, a fleeting look of grievance crossing her face. After hesitating for a moment, she smiled and said, "Cousin, you don't need to explain. Maybe I'm still a bit childish. At first, I was afraid that Mom would leave me, afraid that she would start a new life and not want me anymore. But now it seems I don't need to worry about that. Mom and I love the same man, so we can be together forever!"

"Xiuxiu..." Zhang Wen was deeply moved and could only hug Xiuxiu tightly in his arms, thanking his lovely little cousin with shame. Perhaps it was really her indulgence that spoiled him, but why didn't she scold or beat him? Every time, she accepted the division of her love with a gentle smile. Didn't she really hate him?

Even though Xiuxiu was still gentle and considerate at this moment, it made Zhang Wen want to slap himself even more.

“Cousin…” Xiuxiu hugged Zhang Wen and murmured, “Actually, sometimes if you just tell me what’s going on, I won’t be sad. I’m not afraid that you have other women, I’m afraid that you’ll ignore me after you have them. I know I’m useless, being your woman but not being able to help you at all. I just want you to know me, understand me, and not forget me.”

Zhang Wen’s eyes welled up with tears. Faced with Xiuxiu’s magnanimity and deep affection, he hated himself for hurting this girl who loved him so much time and time again. At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself hard.

Xiuxiu felt her lover trembling with excitement and immediately patted Zhang Wen's back, comforting him, "It's okay, actually it's good this way. At least I don't have to worry about Mom leaving me in the future. But you have to be good to her from now on, don't let her run away, okay?"

"Yes!" Zhang Wen nodded, saying somewhat hysterically, "Xiuxiu, no matter what happens, you will always be my wife, my favorite little wife, the person I love most in my life."

"I know..." Xiuxiu smiled sweetly, and seeing that Zhang Wen's mood was a little down, she began to gently comfort him.

Xiuxiu's gentle words, affectionate eyes, and magnanimous forgiveness made Zhang Wen feel so guilty that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

Under Xiuxiu's comfort, Zhang Wen's dejected state improved a lot.

Xiuxiu was a thoughtful girl. Seeing that her lover's mood had improved, she immediately changed the subject. While handing Zhang Wen a drink, she said with a slightly sly smile, "By the way, cousin, did your aunt say anything to you?"

"What?" Zhang Wen was completely bewildered. He opened his drink, took a sip, and asked.

"Looks like she hasn't said anything yet." Xiuxiu giggled, pouting and pretending to be aggrieved. "Auntie said Minmin and I are too young and still in school, so she doesn't expect to have a grandson. Therefore, she wants to find you a woman around your age so you can have children sooner, and then she can feel at ease."

With a "pfft," Zhang Wen spat out the drink he had just taken a sip, coughing and staring blankly. "No, really?"

"Looks like Auntie is serious." Xiuxiu giggled, patting Zhang Wen's back as she chuckled. "My mom knows what's going on. Apparently, it was when she went to play mahjong last time. She saw Old Wang's son open a small auto repair shop, made some money, married three wives, and now has a bunch of kids. So she was envious and had this idea. When she got home, she complained to my mom!"

"No, absolutely not!" Zhang Wen shook his head in fear, knowing that it was definitely because the woman beside him wasn't pregnant yet.

Seeing the hint of jealousy in Xiuxiu's mischievous smile, Zhang Wen quickly grabbed her hand and said in a joking tone, his face full of pain, "Xiuxiu, you must stop her! Right now I have to support my wife, my mother, my older sister, my younger sister, and two mothers-in-law. If I have to support a few more, I'll be worked to death!"

"More than that!" Xiuxiu giggled and said meaningfully, "Isn't there Sister Su Rui? No, she's richer. She'd be the one supporting you, haha."

With Zhang Wen and Su Rui's close interactions and Su Rui's deliberate efforts to please the women in her family, their relationship was already an open secret. However, her arrival seemed to cause no ripples. Not only did no one reject her, but they all liked her generosity and personality. Xiu Xiu and Min Min were even a little embarrassed by her intimacy. Xiao Dan especially liked her the most. Just calling her "sister-in-law" made Su Rui extremely happy. She would buy her whatever she wanted and spoil the little girl rotten. It has to be said that this relationship would be made public very smoothly. Zhang Wen was still a little confused about the situation.

"Alright, Xiuxiu." Zhang Wen chuckled and pulled Xiuxiu into his arms, gently stroking her smooth face. He said softly, "Once we're done with this busy period, let's go on a trip together! Let's have some time alone together and enjoy the life of a married couple."

"No!" Xiuxiu pouted cutely, pinched Zhang Wen's cheek, and whispered, "Cousin, if you do that, I'll be very happy, but it'll be awkward with other people. Besides, I'm used to everyone hanging out together. If we're going to travel, let's go as a family. It'll be more fun if it's lively, okay?"

"Okay, okay, whatever you want!" Zhang Wen hugged Xiuxiu affectionately, knowing that she was thinking of him. Besides, what girl doesn't want a romantic time alone? She was just worried that he would face jealousy from other women, so she hardened her heart and refused this tempting suggestion.

"By the way, cousin, you...you..." Xiuxiu seemed to suddenly remember something, blushing and stammering "you" for a while, but couldn't say anything.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Zhang Wen hugged Xiuxiu and kissed her, looking at his wife in his arms with concern, a wife so considerate he didn't know how to thank her.

"Nothing..." Xiuxiu blushed for a moment, glancing shyly at Zhang Wen, before finally lowering her head in embarrassment. Her pitiful appearance made Zhang Wen swallow hard.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous; they looked at each other, their eyes revealing intense affection. Just as

Zhang Wen was itching to tease Xiuxiu, his phone suddenly rang, startling them both.

Seeing her lover's sour face, Xiuxiu chuckled and said considerately, "Answer it quickly! It might be important."

"Okay." Zhang Wen cursed the caller, but when he answered, he saw it was Zhang Manying calling! Only then did he remember his appointment with her that evening. Looking at the affectionate Xiuxiu beside him, Zhang Wen hesitated for a moment before answering, "Hello, Manying?"

"Wen, are you here?" Zhang Manying's voice was shy, yet with a hint of coquettishness.

"I'm on my way now," Zhang Wen replied, his expression natural, but a hint of doubt lingering. He thought: Wen? Isn't this a bit too intimate? Zhang Manying usually calls me Uncle Wen, but in front of others, she calls me Boss, and her tone is always very respectful. Why is she acting so strangely today?

"Hurry up!" Zhang Manying said, then quickly hung up the phone, sounding like she was pleading, but also a little flustered, leaving Zhang Wen completely bewildered.

"Cousin, is there anything else?" Xiuxiu clung to Zhang Wen's arm, clearly reluctant to let him go.

"Um, Manying said she has something to do at the company!" Zhang Wen mumbled a reply, then took Xiuxiu's hand and walked towards the residential area. As they walked, he softly asked, "Xiuxiu, what did you want to ask me just now?"

"I...I'll text you later!" Xiuxiu blushed, lowering her head shyly, looking hesitant and delicate, so fragile that one wanted to hold her close and cherish her.

"Okay." After seeing Xiuxiu upstairs, Zhang Wen drove towards the university. Just as they started

driving, Xiuxiu's text message arrived. Upon reading it, Zhang Wen was so excited he almost crashed into the wall.

"Cousin, how do you and Mom make love?"

Why would Xiuxiu ask such a question! It was erotic, absolutely erotic! But answering her was difficult. Zhang Wen thought and thought, but anything he said seemed awkward. Should he say he took advantage of his aunt?

Helpless, Zhang Wen could only reply: "Baby, how we make love...that's how it is!"

A short while later, Xiuxiu's text message arrived.

"Next time I want to peek, okay?"

Zhang Wen was so excited that his fingers stiffened. He never expected that the usually shy and reserved Xiu Xiu would make such a request—she actually wanted to see him and her mother making love! Zhang Wen's head was spinning, and he instinctively replied with a "okay."

After sending the text message while driving, Zhang Wen's face was flushed with excitement. He deleted the message first, then thought back to Xiu Xiu's words. It felt like a dream, making his head feel like it was about to burst!

Minmin and Xiu Xiu were always inseparable. Although the two young wives had different personalities, their relationship was very close. They slept together almost every night, and it seemed that they didn't even shy away from discussing bedroom topics. Minmin even talked about how she, her aunt, and he made love, including how she teased her aunt and kissed her nipples. The absurd details left Xiu Xiu speechless and a little curious. She probably also wanted to see what her usually gentle mother looked like in bed. If things continue like this, it seems Zhang Wen's dream of a threesome with the mother and daughter isn't entirely unrealistic.

How wonderful! Just imagining the docile Xiuxiu and her daughter kneeling before him, performing oral sex on him with their rosy lips, and them side-by-side, their buttocks raised for his pleasure, made Zhang Wen's lower body shamefully harden. A lewd smile spread across his face, and a trickle of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth. Reason vanished completely at that moment, replaced by the anticipation of this unbelievable scene.

Chapter Three: From Pretense to Reality At

this moment, Zhang Wen drove slowly into the university campus. Unlike the old county town, the university campus, with its brand-new buildings and clean environment, exuded a modern urban feel.

The towering teaching buildings were particularly tall and bright, each with its own unique architectural style, seemingly competing with one another. The clean main streets were filled with the cheerful laughter of students, making this emerging place vibrant and energetic.

The bright red sports car was incredibly eye-catching in this area frequented by young people, especially its modified exhaust pipe and the roaring engine, which drew attention. Even before it had passed, the envious or jealous glances from the young men and women were palpable.

These days, what young person doesn't want a cool sports car? A beautiful car and a beautiful woman are something no one can resist. In this quiet university campus, the sudden appearance of such a striking sports car naturally drew the attention of many young people.

Zhang Wen drove skillfully to the dormitory building. Even before the car stopped, he could see a dozen or so well-dressed men and women standing at the entrance, chattering and surrounding a charming girl in the center. Their joyful laughter, full of youthful vibrancy and exuberance, made Zhang Wen feel a little nostalgic, reminding him of his own student days. Watching

their innocent laughter, even if it was a mischievous grin, it was just a touch of immature cunning. And university, that ivory tower, truly was something to yearn for!

At this time, Zhang Wen was young and impetuous. If his father hadn't died unexpectedly, and he hadn't packed his bags and gone to Wugua Village, he would probably be like them now, carrying books and full of youthful vigor, strolling through the campus!

Zhang Manying blushed as she watched the sports car slowly stop. The teasing from her friends made her feel a jumble of emotions, like a bottle of mixed feelings had been spilled. Ever since she had tacitly accepted the misunderstanding last time, her close friends in the dormitory had been urging Zhang Wen to treat them to a meal, almost treating it as their greatest pleasure in teasing her. She could have easily declined, but today was her birthday, and she couldn't find any other excuse.

Teenage girls all have their own vanity, hoping that their love will earn them envious glances from others, and Zhang Manying was no exception. So, she had no choice but to ask Zhang Wen to pick her up from school. Although it was a little awkward, seeing the sports car stop in front of her and the envious yet ambiguous looks from her friends, she couldn't help but feel a sweet warmth in her heart.

"Wen." Zhang Manying slowly stepped forward and, amidst the cheers of her sisters, called out affectionately, swallowing the word "Uncle" instead of her own, her tone gentle.

"Manying." Zhang Wen opened the car door and got out. He was clearly a little uncomfortable with Zhang Manying's affectionate way of addressing him, but just as he was about to ask her something, he saw the pleading look in her eyes, as if she wanted him not to ask any more questions. So, he quickly thought of a solution and said in a gentle tone, "I'm here."

"Wow, you're quite handsome!" The girls behind Zhang Manying's eyes lit up as soon as they saw Zhang Wen, and they immediately started teasing him, "You jerk Zhang Manying, you always say you don't have a boyfriend, but you've been caught red-handed this time!"

There were about a dozen men and women in the group, all of them Zhang Manying's friends and their boyfriends. They were all dressed casually, exuding youthful energy. Judging from their slightly immature appearance, they were all students. Compared to the group, Zhang Wen, dressed in a sharp suit, seemed different. Although he was also young, he gave off a completely different vibe. Mature and steady was everyone's first impression.

"Hello." Zhang Wen smiled politely at them, then turned to them and said in a friendly but not reproachful tone, "Manying, there are so many people, why didn't you say so earlier? I could have had a friend drive over to pick you up. It seems my car is full."

"I...I forgot..." Zhang Manying lowered her head somewhat embarrassed, glanced back at her snickering friends, gritted her teeth, and sat in the passenger seat. She said jokingly, "Ignore them. These girls are here to exploit me today. They want a car to pick me up? No way!"

"Wow, you prioritize your girlfriend over your friends!" the girls chattered again, but they didn't object. They were certainly energetic!

Zhang Wen smiled and said a few words to them. After confirming that they wanted to call a car, he drove Zhang Manying towards the hotel.

After the car drove out of the school gate, Zhang Manying kept her head down, her face flushed, and didn't say much. Zhang Wen would occasionally turn to look at her, finding the young beauty increasingly captivating. Her outfit today perfectly accentuated her charm.

Although it was her birthday, Zhang Manying hadn't dressed up extravagantly. After changing out of her age-inappropriate business suit, her casual clothes made her even more alluring.

She wore a white t-shirt with a slightly exaggerated cartoon print, revealing slender, fair arms that faintly exuded a fragrance. The shirt hugged her youthful and attractive body, and while her chest wasn't overly voluptuous, it looked firm and well-endowed. She wore extremely short denim shorts, and the rhinestone-studded belt shimmered, revealing glimpses of her fair, tender belly. Her long, beautiful legs were flawless and her soft, delicate skin seemed ready to be touched. She wore clean white sneakers, showing that she was very particular about cleanliness.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Manying felt a little embarrassed by Zhang Wen's scrutiny, and muttered to herself while playing with her fingers.

"Nothing, you look quite nice dressed like this!" Zhang Wen chuckled, wanting to tease Zhang Manying, and immediately pretended to be annoyed, saying, "By the way, Manying, you didn't ask me to pretend to be your boyfriend today, did you?"

"I'm sorry..." Zhang Manying said somewhat embarrassedly, but still recounted what had happened, including the misunderstanding among her classmates and the teasing she was receiving.

After listening, Zhang Wen pondered for a moment, then immediately smiled and teased Zhang Manying, "So that's how it is. I never thought I was the one who made it so you couldn't find a boyfriend. I knew it! How could a beautiful girl like my Manying not have suitors? In the end, it turns out I'm the culprit."

"There's nothing I can do," Zhang Manying sighed, then immediately gave Zhang Wen a gentle smile and said, "But it's good this way. It saves me from dealing with those flies at school. Out of sight, out of mind, saves me a lot of trouble!"

Today's theme was clear: Zhang Wen was to play Zhang Manying's boyfriend, and he had to play it convincingly!

Along the way, both Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying were a little dazed, seemingly recalling that night of ninety-nine roses on Qixi Festival. Although this time wasn't real, it felt like a continuation of that time.

Zhang Wen would occasionally turn to look at Zhang Manying. It would be a lie to say he wasn't attracted to her; who wouldn't want such a lovely girl as a girlfriend?

Zhang Manying occasionally stole glances at Zhang Wen, her eyes filled with shyness and a hint of attraction. Their relationship was already quite ambiguous, and now they were to play lovers. Although she had made the request, she secretly hoped it was real. However, the thought of this boy's complicated private life, with his many wives and lovers, still made her feel uncomfortable.

Their eyes seemed to spark, yet there was a subtle avoidance between them.

Sigh! Zhang Wen sighed inwardly. He knew Zhang Manying had feelings for him, and as a man, seeing such a beautiful girl was naturally tempting. But Xiuxiu's pitiful eyes kept lingering in his mind, as if there was an obstacle he couldn't overcome. At that moment,

the car slowly stopped downstairs at the hotel. Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying went up to the second floor with practiced ease.

The manager on duty immediately greeted Zhang Wen upon seeing him, respectfully saying, "Boss, Secretary Zhang, the private room you booked is ready."

"Hmm," Zhang Wen nodded, then instructed, "Prepare some snacks, drinks, and alcohol."

"Yes, sir." The manager on duty immediately took his men to prepare.

Zhang Wen asked Zhang Manying what kind of alcohol she wanted to drink. Although they were in a senior-junior relationship and behaved very politely in front of others, the thought of the boss and secretary always stirred up some wicked thoughts.

Zhang Manying could also feel the ambiguous gazes directed at her. Although she and Zhang Wen were completely innocent, the feelings in her heart still made her feel a little embarrassed by these intense stares.

After all, it was Zhang Manying's birthday, so Zhang Wen had booked the best-decorated and best-equipped party room. Although it wasn't particularly large, it could easily accommodate more than twenty people. The decor was stylish, and the sound system was the best in the entire hotel. Moreover, thanks to Zhang Wen's instructions, the waiters had already decorated the room elegantly, hanging balloons and ribbons, making it even more atmospheric.

As soon as the door opened, before Zhang Wen and his girlfriend could even sit down, Zhang Manying's classmates rushed in chattering. They unceremoniously found seats and then, laughing and teasing, "Alright! Manying, you're smart enough to introduce your boyfriend to us!"

"His name is Zhang Wen," Zhang Manying said shyly, tugging at Zhang Wen's hand before quickly introducing him to a few of her closer friends.

To be honest, a beautiful flower really needs green leaves to set it off! Standing among these girls, Zhang Manying's already stunning beauty was even more breathtaking, almost overshadowing everyone else.

Zhang Wen smiled and nodded to each of Zhang Manying's classmates, remembering their names. He particularly remembered one named Xiao Hong, Zhang Manying's roommate. She was chubby, like a meatball, but very lively and cheerful, loved to joke, and could be quite wild when she played around—quite adorable.

Another girl, dressed in a miniskirt and crop top, looked rather provocative. Her sexy attire was completely unlike that of a student. She was fairly good-looking, but seemed very open, exuding a flirtatious air in her every move. It was clear she wasn't a respectable woman. Her name seemed to be Yang Xi, but she gave off a slightly repulsive vibe. Moreover, when Zhang Manying introduced her, she secretly winked at Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen smiled and nodded at their boyfriends, not even bothering to remember them.

Since they were there to play the role of a loving couple with Zhang Manying, Zhang Wen naturally felt like a part-host, so he asked with a smile, "What kind of alcohol would you like? Or just soft drinks?"

"Anything is fine," a boy dressed in designer clothes, giving off a smug impression, glanced at Zhang Wen, and snorted, "Whether it's cheap or expensive, it's up to you. I'll just go with what you have!"

“He’s Yang Xi’s boyfriend, his name is Lin Qing.” Seeing Zhang Wen’s slight frown, Zhang Manying immediately leaned closer and whispered, “He used to pursue me, but I didn’t agree, so he went after Yang Xi. This guy has been harassing me with text messages lately.”

“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.” Zhang Wen shook his head, indicating that Zhang Manying didn’t need to worry. He then handed the wine list to Lin Qing, smiling broadly, “It’s alright, everyone’s a guest. The most important thing is for everyone to have fun today. Order whatever you like. It’s only right to treat yourself to a good meal for Manying.” After saying this, Zhang Wen turned his head affectionately and gave Zhang Manying a tender look.

Zhang Manying blushed immediately, but joy also shone in her sparkling eyes. After all, what girl wouldn’t like to hear such sweet words? Besides, she and Zhang Wen were already in a flirtatious relationship, and now they had to play the role of a loving couple. Although she was mentally prepared for this situation, she was still very touched.

Although these people were all young, they weren't fools. They could all sense that something was off. However, they seemed to support Zhang Wen, whom they were meeting for the first time. He possessed a gentle and composed personality, exuding a maturity that they admired. In contrast, Lin Qing was different. Although his family was wealthy, he seemed too arrogant, and his speech was haughty, making him somewhat unpleasant to look at.

"This one!" Lin Qing immediately felt displeased and pointed to the most expensive bottle of wine without thinking. He had originally planned to take this opportunity to celebrate Zhang Manying's birthday and then confess his feelings, ideally directly establishing a relationship with her. But unexpectedly, a boyfriend had appeared out of nowhere, ruining all his good fortune.

At school, Lin Qing's car, worth over 100,000 yuan, was already quite flashy, enough to make many gold-digging women's eyes light up. Moreover, thanks to his family's pampering, he had slept with quite a few women, but Zhang Manying was the only one who remained unmoved, impervious to his advances. Even with relentless pursuit, he couldn't win her over. So, to vent his frustration, he turned his attention to Yang Xi, that flirtatious woman.

Today, Lin Qing had originally wanted to see who this guy was who had snatched up his target. If it was a poor kid, he'd embarrass him. However, just comparing the two cars, he knew he couldn't compare. Even so, he was still a little unwilling to give up, wondering if the car was rented or borrowed, since it wasn't his money. He decided to follow along and see if the guy was pretending to be rich, and he'd find a chance to expose him. But thinking of Yang Xi, that slut, he was actually a little reluctant to shake her off. After all, he had quite enjoyed sleeping with her, but compared to the pure and charming Zhang Manying, the latter's allure was much greater.

"Two thousand six hundred yuan? You..." Yang Xi frowned, clearly displeased that Lin Qing was still thinking about Zhang Manying.

"I'm used to this wine, it tastes good!" Lin Qing chuckled, looking at Zhang Wen provocatively, seemingly assessing whether the man in the suit actually had that much money, or if he was just putting on a show.

"Hmm, three bottles, please!" Zhang Wen ordered the waiter without hesitation, handing him the wine list and saying, "Oh, and go to the office and get the two bottles I kept in the cabinet too, they taste better there."

"Yes, sir!" The waiter seemed to sense the awkward atmosphere, glancing at Lin Qing before immediately leaving.

"Sit down." Zhang Wen didn't think much of it, and since he wanted to show affection, he simply took Zhang Manying's hand and sat down with her, looking at her tenderly, saying, "Manying, the cake won't be here for a while, let's play for a bit first!"

"Wow, showing off your love!" At this moment, Xiao Hong ran over, looking at Zhang Manying with an ambiguous expression, and pretended to be angry, saying, "You're already taken, and you're only introducing him now? We've been best friends for so long, and you still kept it from us. Aren't you afraid we'll eat your husband alive?"

"You dare!" Zhang Manying immediately started teasing Xiao Hong without any politeness, but her gaze towards Zhang Wen became even softer. In fact, she also liked this atmosphere. In front of others, she looked happy and snuggled up to her outstanding boyfriend, which was both joyful and satisfied her little vanity, naturally making her feel great. Perhaps this is a common problem for girls; comparing themselves to each other is an unavoidable part of a woman's nature.

"Hello, the wine is here." At this moment, the waiter opened the door, and then a group of waiters came in carrying food.

"They've really gone all out!" Xiao Hong exclaimed immediately from the side. Seeing the plates of snacks piled high on the table, and the fruit platter so large it was almost frightening, she glanced enviously at Zhang Manying and eagerly picked up a dragon fruit to eat.

This was Zhang Wen's first time at the karaoke bar since it opened. Firstly, he didn't like it too noisy, and secondly, he simply couldn't find the time. Zhang Shaolin and Li Xinran, on the other hand, came more often, frequently bringing a group of girls to have fun.

To be honest, Zhang Wen didn't really like this kind of setting. Lin Qing, however, was quite familiar with it. He examined the drink the waiter handed him, gave a light snort, and said sarcastically, "Is it the real deal?"

"Don't worry, 100% guaranteed," the waiter replied politely, his face twitching slightly.

"Oh..." Seeing that the three bottles of wine cost over seven thousand yuan, but Zhang Wen's expression didn't change at all, Lin Qing was immediately annoyed. He quickly picked up the wine delivered from the office, examining it while saying irritably, "What kind of wine is this? I don't think I've seen it before. Is it domestically made?"

The wine boxes were made of high-grade wood, and although they looked a bit old, just from that antique feel, anyone could tell that these wines were not ordinary. The exquisite bottles were obviously expensive.

The waiter seemed a little disgusted by Lin Qing's arrogance and immediately introduced, "Sir, this is a collector's edition of Louis XIII. It's not for sale; it was a gift from our boss."

"Louis XIII..." Lin Qing muttered, his brows furrowing. Although he had never drunk it, he knew the market value of this wine. Therefore, his face turned red, feeling a little embarrassed, because this commotion made him look like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

"Yes." The waiter ignored the whispers of the others, quickly and skillfully opened all the bottles, poured a glass for everyone, and then politely withdrew.

"Manying, happy birthday!" Zhang Wen walked towards Zhang Manying with two glasses of wine, smiling as he handed her one.

"Thank you!" Zhang Manying looked at Zhang Wen with gratitude and accepted the glass.

"Wait, drink the nuptial wine!" Xiao Hong, who loved to stir things up, immediately shouted, "Since you're a couple, be as affectionate as you want, make me jealous to death!"

"Okay?" Zhang Wen looked at Zhang Manying with a smile.

"Mmm..." Zhang Manying nodded shyly, crossed her arms with Zhang Wen's, and sipped the wine. The moment the slightly spicy wine flowed into her mouth, looking into Zhang Wen's eyes, which were so affectionate they could almost melt, Zhang Manying, who didn't drink much, seemed to experience the wonderful taste of the wine, almost intoxicating.

"Great!" everyone cheered.

Lin Qing's face darkened as he watched, while Yang Xi, sitting beside him, also looked displeased. It wasn't jealousy of Zhang Wen and Yang Xi's seemingly perfect relationship, but rather their displeasure at Lin Qing's infidelity. If it weren't for his wealth, no one would be interested in such a philandering man, especially since he openly showed jealousy towards other women. Even the most shameless woman couldn't ignore such behavior.

"Thank you..." Zhang Manying's face flushed slightly, making her even more charming. After finishing her drink, she murmured, her tone polite, but the dreamy look in her eyes revealed her enjoyment of the intimacy.

"Silly girl!" Zhang Wen pinched Zhang Manying's nose, an affectionate gesture that made her smile even brighter. Even with a hint of shyness, the atmosphere was one of pure happiness to others. However, this action only deepened the already unpleasant expressions of Lin Qing and Yang Xi.

The group started playing around. After all, they were a bunch of energetic young people, and soon they were having a great time. Several people took turns singing. Some of them were tone-deaf, but they sang with great enthusiasm and gestures. Those who liked a drink enjoyed the wine that they couldn't afford on ordinary days.

The private room was now a scene of utter chaos. The so-called birthday celebration for Zhang Manying was less about treating her to a meal and more about finding a wealthy patron to exploit them, giving them a good time and a break from their monotonous school life.

Zhang Manying, the star of the show, was relegated to the sidelines. Zhang Wen sat beside her, holding her hand the entire time, but no one spoke a word. They seemed to tacitly accept this intimate contact; even a fleeting glance revealed a palpable ambiguity in their eyes.

Zhang Manying's bright, sparkling eyes, besides conveying shyness, also unabashedly expressed joy, captivating Zhang Wen. At that moment, silence spoke volumes; no further words were needed.

Lin Qing, watching from the sidelines, was even more annoyed. Seeing Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying exchanging intimate glances, his face darkened. However, since they were boyfriend and girlfriend, he couldn't say anything. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the dice and wine, walked over to Zhang Wen, and said cheerfully, "Come on, let's play a few rounds!"

"Sorry, I don't know how," Zhang Wen politely waved his hand. He genuinely didn't know how; he was too busy every day to learn!

"Don't know how? Then Manying, let's play!" Lin Qing didn't say anything and immediately asked Zhang Manying. It seemed he couldn't gain the upper hand now, but if he could gain a little advantage in this little game, it would calm him down a bit. It has to be said, Lin Qing still had a childish temper.

Why are you being so affectionate? We're not even that close! Zhang Manying felt a surge of disgust.

Yang Xi, who was sitting nearby, couldn't sit still any longer. She immediately grabbed Lin Qing's hand and said in a low voice, "Okay! The cake hasn't even been served yet, let's drink it later!"

"What are you doing, woman?" Lin Qing glared at Yang Xi and said irritably, "Her boyfriend doesn't have any objections, what are you talking about?"

"What, can't I speak?" Yang Xi, who had been holding back her anger, immediately stood up and said irritably, "Then you can play if you want, I don't care about you!"

The argument between Lin Qing and Yang Xi immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone turned their gaze to them.

Seeing that he had lost face in front of so many people, Lin Qing angrily slammed down his wine glass and roared, "You slut! What did you say? Wearing my clothes, using my things, and you dare to talk so loudly?"

"Get lost! I'll say whatever I want!" Yang Xi retorted without any politeness, showing no mercy to Lin Qing. She sneered, "Don't think you're so great just because you have a few stinking coins. All you do all day is yell and shout. What else can you do? You're a spineless coward in bed, still needing me to serve you."

Yang Xi's sharp and sarcastic words would enrage any man, so Lin Qing's face darkened immediately. He gritted his teeth and roared, "You filthy bitch, you've been ridden by so many men, and I haven't said a word to you. How dare you be so picky, you slut!"

"So what!" Yang Xi glared at Lin Qing and angrily cursed, "What right do you have to talk to me like that? Didn't you get someone pregnant last time? With your five-minute performance, I must have been blind to have ever fallen for you!"

Yang Xi and Lin Qing argued more and more fiercely, and the insults they used were so vile that it made one break out in a cold sweat. They even brought up their disharmonious sex life to attack each other.

Before long, Lin Qing was so angry that he was convulsing, and while cursing, he instinctively raised his hand as if to hit him.

Zhang Wen, who had initially been watching with a "let's see what happens" attitude, couldn't sit still when he saw Lin Qing about to make a move. He immediately grabbed Lin Qing's wrist, frowning, and said, "Alright, what's there for you two to argue about?"

"That's right!" Zhang Manying also pulled Yang Xi along, quickly comforting him, "It's not a big deal, just shut up!"

"What's it to you?" Lin Qing was even angrier seeing Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying acting in unison. He directly turned his anger towards Zhang Wen, saying, "I'm hitting my own woman, so don't interfere!" "

Who's your woman? What do I have to do with you!" Yang Xi was also furious at this moment, and she cursed without any politeness, "Don't think that sleeping together makes you something special these days. Your own woman, my foot! Have you no shame?"

"Fuck you, let me go!" Lin Qing was unable to contain his anger because of Yang Xi's words, but because his wrist was tightly held, he couldn't move. So he immediately cursed at Zhang Wen.

"If you want to fight, go outside!" Zhang Wen was also furious. His face turned cold, and he gripped Lin Qing's hand tightly, cursing, "It's my woman's birthday today. I want her to be happy, not to watch you all make a scene here! You little bastard, I'll play along with whatever you want, but get out of here now! You're not welcome here!"

"You, you..." Lin Qing was so angry he wanted to curse back, but Zhang Wen gripped his wrist tightly, the force so painful he gritted his teeth and broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Wen's originally gentle face instantly turned gloomy, and the strength seemed beyond what his slender appearance suggested.

"Get out!" Zhang Wen was truly enraged now, and he shoved Lin Qing aside, cursing angrily.

"Wen, Wen..." Seeing the situation escalate like this, Zhang Manying glared at Lin Qing, both angry and annoyed. She didn't give Zhang Wen a friendly look either. Yang Xi, however, was so upset she started crying. Although Yang Xi was somewhat promiscuous, Zhang Manying and Yang Xi had a good relationship, so Zhang Manying immediately ran over to comfort her.

"You wait!" Lin Qing was a little dizzy from the fall, but seeing the mocking looks on everyone's faces, he quickly scrambled to his feet, glared at Zhang Wen resentfully, and ran out.

"Sorry, everyone, let's continue playing!" Zhang Wen quickly calmed herself down and had someone clean up the mess. She then urged everyone to continue playing while apologizing to Zhang Manying and joining her in comforting Yang Xi.

Despite the farce, it seems everyone's impression of Lin Qing wasn't very good. His attempt to hit a woman only fueled the girls' indignation, who all looked down on him. Finally, with Zhang Wen's deliberate efforts to smooth things over, everyone forgot the unpleasant incident and continued singing and drinking, no one paying any attention to this guy who usually drove so recklessly.

Zhang Manying comforted Yang Xi for a while before Yang Xi stopped crying, but she seemed more angry than sad, so Zhang Wen didn't say much.

At this moment, the door to the private room was gently pushed open, and a waiter pushed in a huge decorated cart, turning off the lights as he entered, leaving only the candlelight to illuminate the darkness, instantly filling the room with a romantic atmosphere.

"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed upon seeing the romantic cart, and the girls' eyes sparkled. Even Yang Xi, who had been sobbing quietly, forgot her tears, gazing enviously at the dreamlike cart.

No wonder the cart had taken so long to prepare! Zhang Wen hadn't expected the manager to make it so luxurious. The float was almost entirely made of vibrant red roses, resembling a sea of roses under the flickering candlelight. Surrounding the flowers was a huge three-tiered cake, each tier exquisitely crafted, featuring fruits, chocolates, and every flavor a girl would love. The cake was a work of art, so beautiful one hesitated to use a knife to disturb its beauty. Most touching was the message written in strawberry jam, the handwriting delicate and graceful. The first tier read Zhang Manying's name, the second "Happy Birthday," and the third was a bit sentimental: a huge heart enclosing the words: "Love you for all my life."

"Wow, so beautiful!" The girls' eyes widened, their envious gazes shifting between Zhang Manying and the cake, each secretly wishing they were the heroine of this romantic confession.

"Happy birthday, darling!" Zhang Wen approached Zhang Manying, extending his hand gentlemanly, smiling warmly at the stunned girl.

Yang Xi was also dumbfounded, forgetting even to sob.

Zhang Manying was overwhelmed by this intense happiness, her mind blank, unable to think clearly. Instinctively, she reached out and let Zhang Wen take her hand. When she came to her senses, she and Zhang Wen were surrounded by their classmates. Zhang Wen, holding her hand, gave her a questioning look, as if asking if she was satisfied.

"Make a wish," Zhang Wen said softly, looking at Zhang Manying with deep affection. "May my darling be happy forever. The wish you make today will surely come true."

"Okay..." Zhang Manying's eyes welled up with tears. She moved closer to Zhang Wen, closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and silently prayed.

"All done." After a while, Zhang Manying opened her eyes, looking at Zhang Wen with a face full of happiness. As if she had made a decision, the determination in her eyes made her even more beautiful.

Amidst the blessings of the crowd, Zhang Manying blew out the candles. Then, holding a small knife, her hands trembled as she faced the breathtakingly romantic cake on the decorated car. She couldn't bring herself to cut it. Finally, Zhang Wen hugged her from behind and helped her cut the cake, finally sharing the delicious treat with the girls who had been eagerly anticipating it.

After the cake was distributed, the atmosphere in the private room reached a fever pitch. Many people came to toast Zhang Manying and Zhang Wen, each with a sly smile, seemingly wanting to tease the happy couple.

At this special moment, there was no reason to refuse, so although Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying were polite, they still drank quite a bit.

Zhang Manying's face was flushed, and she looked happily at Zhang Wen beside her. Her eyes no longer held the usual shyness and avoidance, but rather a hazy, intoxicated tenderness that stirred her heart. This sudden change made Zhang Wen feel a little itchy, and he longed to kiss her immediately, to confirm their relationship.

Yang Xi looked somewhat lonely. She glanced enviously at Zhang Manying, then at the loving gaze between Zhang Wen and Zhang Wen, sighed, and forced a smile. She raised her glass and said, "Manying, happy birthday! And congratulations on being single again! From now on, I have nothing to do with that scumbag!"

"Thank you," Zhang Manying patted Yang Xi's shoulder reassuringly and downed her drink without ceremony.

"Hey, hey, give me a kiss!" At this moment, Xiao Hong, slightly tipsy, ran over and shouted, "Manying, hurry up and give me a kiss! Look how good your boyfriend is! If my boyfriend treated me like that, I'd be willing to give myself to him, let alone a kiss!" Damn

it, you might be willing, but I'm not! Look at your arms, thicker than my thigh, half your butt bigger than mine, all that fat on your body—it shows what a mountain of flesh looks like. Hearing this, Zhang Wen broke out in a cold sweat, even his scalp tingled. He felt that if he had to spend a night with a woman like that, he'd rather kill someone than let his precious virginity slip away!

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Manying blushed instantly, giving Xiao Hong a shy glare, though her tone didn't seem to object.

"What's so strange about this?" Xiao Hong, always playful, immediately retorted, "What era are we living in? Sleeping together isn't strange, let alone just a kiss! Besides, it's normal for young couples to kiss, don't you all agree?"

Xiao Hong's words immediately drew responses from the others. Even Yang Xi wiped away her tears and teased, "That's right, that's right. We're already being lenient by not having to put on a live sex show. A kiss is already a bargain for you. Stop dawdling, or I'll have to watch you two get intimate!"

Amidst the jeers of the crowd, Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying, though feeling a little embarrassed, still faced each other, and it really did feel like they were half-heartedly resisting.

Zhang Manying blushed, lowered her head, then looked up at Zhang Wen. She felt embarrassed by her friends' teasing; after all, it was her precious first kiss. But for some reason, facing this boy she admired, even though she hesitated, she felt a vague, stirring anticipation, looking forward to this most romantic moment.

"Is it okay?" Zhang Wen pretended to be affectionate, wrapping his arms around Zhang Manying's waist. He could immediately feel her body burning, and even through her clothes, he could feel her softness. A youthful aura washed over him, intoxicating him in that instant.

"Mmm..." Zhang Manying nodded shyly, her eyes filled with a hint of ecstasy.

"Kiss! Kiss!" Amidst the almost frenzied cheers of the group of drunkards, Zhang Wen clearly felt Zhang Manying trembling nervously. Faced with such a lovely girl closing her eyes before him, seemingly ready to be taken, Zhang Wen's rationality crumbled instantly. He couldn't control himself any longer, lowering his head, feeling her rapid, tense breaths, and kissing her rosy lips.

So soft, so warm, so tender… These three words were the only ones that flashed through Zhang Wen's mind the moment he kissed Zhang Manying. The taste of her lips was alluring, but the stiff trembling and tense breathing of the girl in his arms proved she had never experienced anything like this before. Her lips remained tightly closed, and even her breathing seemed to have become more rapid.

Was this what her first kiss felt like? When their lips met, Zhang Manying's mind went blank for a moment, a sudden "buzz." The man's scent, mixed with the smell of alcohol, was so impactful. And when Zhang Wen teasingly licked her lips with his tongue, this unprecedented feeling made her legs go weak, almost causing her to collapse to the ground.

In this atmosphere, Zhang Wen held Zhang Manying even tighter, almost pressing her soft breasts against his chest. Then he began to lick Zhang Manying's lips, guiding her to slowly open her mouth, accepting his teasing, waiting for him to taste her exquisite flavor.

Zhang Manying closed her eyes, unable to believe her first kiss would happen in front of so many people. As she instinctively opened her mouth, Zhang Wen's tongue unceremoniously slipped inside, finding her soft little tongue amidst her passionate moans. He then took her tongue in his mouth and sucked intensely. The intense stimulation made Zhang Manying's vision go black; she completely lost her senses.

Originally, Zhang Wen only intended a fleeting kiss, but he and Zhang Manying seemed a little impulsive, quickly forgetting the many people around them, and it escalated into a passionate French kiss, their tongues clearly intertwined.

At this point, Zhang Manying had lost her senses, only knowing to respond to Zhang Wen's intoxicating provocations. Zhang Wen, too, became impulsive; if they were in a room, he probably would have already thrown Zhang Manying onto the bed.

Seeing Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying kissing so passionately, one could almost hear their rapid breathing and feel the intense atmosphere. Xiao Hong quickly patted their clasped shoulders and jokingly scolded, "Alright, you two, are you ever going to stop? If you keep kissing like this, I'm afraid you'll really put on a live sex show for us."

"What are you doing?" Yang Xi chuckled lewdly from the side. Seeing Zhang Manying's flushed face, which was quite adorable, she couldn't resist teasing, "Wouldn't it be better to let them continue? When one of them gets carried away, and our Manying gets all lovey-dovey, they'll consummate their marriage right here!"

"Sorry..." Zhang Wen reluctantly stopped kissing. Seeing Zhang Manying bury her head in his chest, too shy to open her eyes because of her friends' teasing, he immediately hugged her tightly and said with a smile, "Young people, it's normal to get carried away. Let's continue having fun!"

"If you're going to ban it, ban it in your room!" Xiao Hong jokingly rolled her eyes at Zhang Wen, then led the girls to continue dominating the microphone. The boys cheered for a while, then continued drinking with envious eyes. Indeed, in their eyes, kissing wasn't unusual; not taking explicit photos after sleeping together was a miracle.

Zhang Wen sat down with Zhang Manying in his arms, looking at the blush on her face and her shy expression. Although he felt a strong urge, he still whispered in her ear, "Manying, how did it feel?"

"Uncle Wen..." Zhang Manying nestled in Zhang Wen's arms, glanced at him shyly, and said embarrassedly, "That was... my first kiss."

"It was sweet..." Since things had come to this point, Zhang Wen felt there was no need to avoid it anymore, so he smiled and kissed Zhang Manying's cheek. But he hadn't expected that in this era, in such an open university environment, such a beautiful girl like her hadn't even lost her first kiss. Zhang Wen asked excitedly, "Manying, you don't regret it, do you?"

"You're so annoying!" Zhang Manying said coquettishly, then buried her head in Zhang Wen's chest, gently punching him and pouting. "Even if you regret it, can you give it back to me?"

"No!" Zhang Wen shook his head firmly, then wrapped his arms around Zhang Manying's neck, stroking her soft hair, and said with a smile, "It's your birthday, and I haven't even given you a gift yet, and I've already gotten such a great deal, I really made a profit!"

"You!" Zhang Manying giggled, looking at Zhang Wen shyly, sticking out her tongue, and said coquettishly, "You pervert!"

"If a man isn't a pervert, he should go to the hospital for a checkup!" At this moment, Yang Xi came over, pouring drinks for Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying, and said with a smile, "Alright, you two, let's get a room later, you can do whatever you want! Don't get all worked up in public and have nowhere to release your pent-up desire, that would be even worse!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Manying glared at Yang Xi, still resting her head on Zhang Wen's chest, she seemed to like this intimate feeling.

"Tch, I can't be bothered with you. You have a boyfriend, but it took you so long to tell me!" Yang Xi picked up her glass and gestured to Zhang Wen, saying with a smile, "Handsome, you've won the heart of a beauty! Let's have a drink to celebrate. Congratulations on your happy life together. But you'd better take precautions, don't let Manying come to school with a pregnant belly, understand?"

"Thanks!" Zhang Wen immediately downed his drink, turned around, and deliberately looked at Zhang Manying with a lecherous gaze, making her too embarrassed to look up again.

Zhang Manying leaned obediently against Zhang Wen's chest, playing around with her friends. It seemed like their fake relationship was becoming real. She and Zhang Wen both knew that if this continued, they would definitely be unable to stop, because this wonderful feeling intoxicated their souls. But neither of them dared to say anything, seemingly yearning for this loving feeling deep down. Perhaps as long as the love was enough, everything else could be ignored or adapted to.

After playing all night, by dawn, some people were already sleepy-eyed, while others were passed out drunk.

Zhang Wen had a high alcohol tolerance, so it didn't bother him. However, Zhang Manying, as the hostess, had been pampered a bit and was leaning limply against Zhang Wen's chest. Even with her eyes open, she seemed a little dazed, with a hint of intoxication in them.

At this point, no one was ready to continue the party. After a brief discussion, they decided to end the joyous celebration.

The group slowly strolled out of the hotel. Yang Xi, in a bad mood and also quite drunk, staggered along, almost zigzagging, if not for the support of her classmates.

Suddenly, in a daze, Yang Xi slapped her forehead and cried out, "Oh no! It's past midnight, the school gates are all closed!"

"Hehe, it's okay, we'll find somewhere else!" Couples chuckled lewdly, exchanged glances, and immediately began embracing and walking away, clearly consumed by lust.

"What should we do?" Xiao Hong and a few other single girls stood nearby, looking worried. They were the innocent type, the kind who wouldn't have the chance to be anything but innocent even if they wanted to, and their steady figures might even suggest they were still virgins. It was the middle of the night, so of course they had nowhere to go.

"What should we do?" Zhang Wen asked Zhang Manying, the little beauty in his arms already slightly drunk, her eyes hazy, looking exceptionally alluring. A gentleman would have to take her home, but what man wouldn't want a wonderful romantic encounter? Now, under the influence of alcohol, Zhang Wen naturally wanted to take this opportunity to further their relationship, hoping she would spend the night with him.

"How about we get a room?" Zhang Manying glanced shyly at Zhang Wen, her small hands tightly gripping his arm as she spoke. Although she spoke casually, seemingly naturally, it was clear she was actually very nervous.

"Okay, let's get a few rooms to sleep in!" Zhang Wen helped Zhang Manying walk, but before they had gone a few steps, he spotted a commotion ahead. It seemed a large group of young people were arguing with security guards, and the noise was quite loud.

"Wait a minute, I'll go take a look!" Zhang Wen carefully placed Zhang Manying on the sofa next to him, told the other girls to sit and wait for him, and then went over.

In the center of the lobby, there was a human wall of more than ten security guards, and next to them, more than ten drunken young men were shouting arrogantly. Some were carrying sticks, others were carrying iron pipes, clearly there to cause trouble. However, they didn't seem very tough. The security guards were only using rubber batons to stop them, and these people didn't dare to force their way in. After all, if they had really tried to force their way in, a fight would have broken out by now. It seemed they were just a group of kids trying to show off, not some tough characters causing trouble.

"That's him!" Lin Qing, shouting from the front of the crowd, had red eyes, seemingly having drunk quite a bit since leaving. As soon as he saw Zhang Wen approaching, he yelled viciously, "That bastard! Beat him to a pulp today!"

"Boss!" The security team leader ran over, holding a walkie-talkie. Seeing his superior's displeasure, he immediately said softly, "It looks like this group is after you. What should we do?"

This guy had probably gone drinking elsewhere again, and feeling unsatisfied, he'd gathered a bunch of people to cause trouble while drunk! Zhang Wen frowned, looking at the still-shoutling group, and sneered, "Do I even need to ask? Just throw them all out, just make sure no one dies."

"Understood!" The security team leader was a tall, burly man with a menacing face, clearly not a kind person. He walked towards them with a rubber baton in one hand and a walkie-talkie in the other, shouting, "Come to the hotel lobby, there's trouble!"

"Are you alright?" Yang Xi also came over at this moment, looking worriedly at Lin Qing and his gang's aggressive behavior. Although they had just been lovers, she now felt no concern whatsoever, but rather a bit disgusted by their drunken antics. "

Go back and sit down." Zhang Wen didn't want to pay much attention to Yang Xi and immediately gestured for her not to come over.

The security team leader was also from the Zhang family, named Zhang Dayong. He had served in the army in his early years, and was said to have been a special forces soldier. Later, he had been imprisoned for intentional injury. Although his past wasn't exactly glorious, he was often praised for his character. He was a burly man, almost as big as Chen Qiang.

Zhang Dayong went to jail because his father was beaten up by thugs while selling meat at the market. In a fit of rage, Zhang Dayong injured six people

, which led to his arrest. He was actually a decent person, and it was because of his filial piety that Uncle Hai recommended him, who was short of money after his release from prison, to work as a security guard at the hotel. The security guards numbered about forty. Besides Zhang Dayong, most were either direct descendants of the Zhang family or retired soldiers. They were all strong and capable, and importantly, they were all older, so they acted with discretion and avoided trouble. They were quite effective at intimidating people, and they wouldn't hide if something happened, making them quite competent.

Zhang Dayong was grateful to Zhang Wen for giving him this job after his release, so he was efficient and always put the hotel's interests first.

Soon, more than twenty security guards arrived from other floors and the parking lot. They were all wearing white shirts and black suit pants, tall and burly, and their uniform black attire alone was intimidating.

Zhang Dayong walked up to Lin Qing, glared at him fiercely, and immediately frightened him into silence. The other security guards cast questioning glances at him. Zhang Dayong waved his hand and roared, "Throw them all out! Don't disrupt business!"

"Yes, sir!" Many security guards were already seething with anger because of Lin Qing and his group's insults, but they dared not act because they were in a business setting. Now that they had received an order, how could they be polite? They immediately took the weapons from Lin Qing's hands and dragged him out like chickens.

"Damn it, let me go!" Lin Qing struggled violently, fueled by alcohol, and kicked and panted.

Seeing this, Zhang Dayong rushed over, snatched the stick from Lin Qing's hand, and then punched him hard in the face. The skinny guy couldn't withstand such a blow and was immediately knocked unconscious.

Seeing that Zhang Dayong had already made a move, the others didn't hold back either. Those who dared to fight back or were disobedient were immediately beaten. They were barely dragged outside when the group of thugs were all limp and lifeless.

The commotion attracted the curiosity of other customers, many of whom came out of the private room to watch. The managers immediately went over, trying to persuade them to go back and continue their business while offering them snacks and fruit. Always adept at diplomacy, they understood the importance of minimizing the impact.

But the farce wasn't over yet when a large group of middle-aged men in suits emerged. Although they had also been drinking, their serious expressions clearly indicated they were not ordinary people.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhang Dingguang approached Zhang Wen, offered him a cigarette, and after lighting it, asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Uncle Wen? A bunch of kids are causing trouble?"

"They're after me." Zhang Wen took a drag of his cigarette, frowned, and said, "If this continues, other customers will be disturbed. Although it's just a bunch of kids causing trouble after drinking, it's still quite troublesome, and it's not good for business."

"I see..." Zhang Dingguang, being a shrewd old fox, immediately narrowed his eyes and said to a middle-aged man behind him, "Xiao Wang, this area is almost becoming a new economic zone. How are you maintaining order? A large group of people are openly causing trouble here, and they even brazenly brought weapons. If the security guards hadn't stopped them in time, who knows what might have happened. If this affects investment attraction, my performance evaluation at the end of the year when I go to the city for a meeting will be difficult to write."

"Yes, yes, Director Zhang, I'll handle it right away!" The middle-aged man called by Zhang Dingguang immediately waved his hand, led his men over, and glared angrily at the group causing trouble. He shouted somewhat displeasedly, "Arrest these troublemakers!"

"Uncle Wen, what brings you here today?" Zhang Dingguang smiled at Zhang Wen, then glanced at Zhang Manying, who was sitting slightly drunk beside him, and smiled knowingly. He said with concern, "It's best not to drive after drinking. Although we're relatives, I won't show favoritism. If you dare to break the law now, I'll still arrest you!"

"Mind your own business, get out of here!" Zhang Wen understood the implication in Zhang Dingguang's words perfectly. His heart skipped a beat, but he still glared at him irritably.

Zhang Wen and Zhang Dingguang squinted for a while, seeing that Lin Qing and his group had all been handcuffed and put into the car. At this time, the manager had already prepared three rooms and brought over the room keys.

Zhang Dingguang smiled meaningfully, patted Zhang Wen on the shoulder, and said, "Uncle Wen, I'm leaving now. Please don't drink and drive. I believe you're a law-abiding citizen. It's better to wait until you're sober before you leave."

"Get lost!" Zhang Wen cursed irritably. Hearing this, Zhang Manying, standing beside him, unconsciously lowered her head. Her blush and flickering eyes seemed to indicate that she also understood the ambiguity in Zhang Dingguang's words, making Zhang Wen's heart flutter.

Just as Zhang Dingguang was about to leave, Yang Xi ran over, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "I'm sorry, I rent a place myself. I have to go to the city to pick up my friend early tomorrow morning. Could you take me home first?"

"Going home in the middle of the night?" Zhang Wen asked suspiciously. Although she and Lin Qing were having an affair, judging from her disgusted look and indifferent attitude earlier, they were definitely over. But it was so late, and taking her home was a real hassle!

"It's alright, I'll take her!" Zhang Dingguang noticed Zhang Wen's reluctance, turned to look at Yang Xi, who was dressed sexily, and said with a smile, "I never played the role of a chivalrous protector when I was young, but at this age, it's not bad to experience it."

"Thank you!" Yang Xi immediately thanked him, but there was a smug look of triumph in her eyes. Yang Xi saw that Zhang Dingguang could summon a large group of people to resolve the matter with a wave of his hand. Even a fool could see that he was either rich or a high-ranking official!

Yang Xi was vain. Seeing that Zhang Dingguang, although middle-aged, had the charm of a mature man, and even his handsome appearance was more attractive than that of a young boy, and he seemed powerful, she immediately started to have designs on him. But how could these thoughts escape the eyes of Zhang Wen and Zhang Dingguang, those two foxes?

Zhang Wen immediately sneered, thinking: If Zhang Dingguang were so easily dealt with by this little girl, he wouldn't be where he is today. This girl is purely playing with fire. Does she really think that no one can see through her little tricks? She might get sold out without even knowing it! However, since Yang Xi was Zhang Manying's friend, Zhang Wen secretly gave Zhang Dingguang a look that said, "Don't go too far.

" "Uncle Wen, we're leaving now." Seeing this, Zhang Dingguang winked at Zhang Wen and then left with Yang Xi, who looked like a well-behaved girl. Having reached his level, he was well aware of the little girl's schemes. A cold smile flashed across his lips; he seemed interested in playing along.

After finishing his business and seeing them off, Zhang Wen led the girls to the fourth floor of the hotel. After arranging accommodations for Xiao Hong and the other girls, he looked at Zhang Manying, who remained silent in his arms. Although he was already itching to go, out of respect, he tentatively asked, "Manying, shall we go to the room over there?"

"Mmm..." Zhang Manying understood what Zhang Wen meant, and her heart tightened instantly, but she still nodded involuntarily.

"Oh, so you've really offered yourself!" At this moment, Xiao Hong opened the door, glanced at Zhang Manying's blissful face with an extremely ambiguous expression, and said with a smile, "Congratulations! You two will live a loving life from now on! But don't be too loud later, I'm afraid you'll wake up everyone in the hotel!"

"Get lost!" Xiao Hong chuckled and closed the door, receiving an embarrassed glare from Zhang Manying.

"Let's go back to the room." Looking at Zhang Manying's shy yet blissful expression, Zhang Wen immediately put his arm around her waist and said softly, "Get some rest!"

"Okay." Zhang Manying lowered her head shyly and obediently followed Zhang Wen.

After opening the hotel, Zhang Wen's first wish was pure, and as a morally upright businessman, he also wanted to test the service level of his employees and the hotel's decor. Therefore, he had to sleep in every room. The shrewd managers, seeing this setup tonight, knew that the old story of the boss and his secretary was about to unfold.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Wen grinned lewdly, while Zhang Manying lowered her head shyly.

To keep up with the times and offer customers more choices, the hotel also had several themed couples' rooms—to put it bluntly, purely designed for more exciting sex. It

was Zhang Wen's first time in, and he couldn't help but look at the room's decor with curiosity. In the center was a large round bed, about two meters in diameter, perfectly suited for making love from every angle. Above the bed was a huge mirror, meaning that while having sex, one could clearly see their own intimate moments.

Next to the bed was a long bench that could be used in various positions; it was obvious to anyone with eyes that this was prepared to add more spice to sex. The headboard was filled with all sorts of adult products; condoms were not unusual, but what was surprising was the presence of vibrators and anal lubricant!

The room's color scheme was an extremely ambiguous bright red, creating a completely different atmosphere upon entering, filled with an air of ambiguity that immediately made one's heart itch unbearably.

Zhang Manying felt a little flustered. While taking a drink from the refrigerator and turning on the TV, she tried to appear calm, saying, "Uncle Wen, why don't you go take a shower?"

At this point, even an idiot would know what was about to happen. Although Zhang Manying tried to appear composed, the trembling in her voice betrayed her nervousness.

Zhang Wen's breathing quickened immediately. He nodded quickly, pretending to be exhausted, and said, "Okay, I'm covered in sweat. I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay!" Zhang Manying forced herself to remain calm, using small actions like turning on the air conditioner to mask her nervousness.

Once inside the bathroom, Zhang Wen looked at the pristine white walls and exquisite tiles, and his face immediately darkened. He thought: Damn it! What kind of love room is this? The bathroom is enclosed! Don't they know the current trend is to use frosted glass?

Thinking about missing out on the beautiful woman's bathing scene, Zhang Wen gritted his teeth in anger, thinking: "Which bastard designed this? I'll definitely dock his pay this month."

The bathroom was quite large, with a shower, a waterbed for massage, and special seats for couples to enjoy the water.

Zhang Wen was naturally filled with excitement while bathing, but thinking about all these things, it seemed unlikely they would be useful tonight. After all, Zhang Manying was a virgin, and such passion on their first night was probably impossible. He'd better bring other girls next time and try it out, creating a scene of sleeping together in this room—that would definitely be incredibly exciting and ecstatic.

Chapter Four: A Young Girl's Feelings

The hot water flowed over Zhang Wen's body, relieving the day's fatigue and gently washing away the slight haze from the alcohol.

After washing, Zhang Wen initially thought he would just habitually put on a scarf, but then he remembered that this was his first time alone with Zhang Manying, and it wouldn't be good to be too abrupt. After hesitating for a while, he saw a bathrobe in the bathroom and quickly grabbed it to put it on.

After all, this was a themed room, and the bathrobe was designed in a suggestive way. The belt was tied, making it look quite modest, but it still revealed her legs, indicating she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and it felt a bit drafty.

Zhang Wen hesitated for a moment, then put his underwear back on, worried about accidentally exposing himself and scaring Zhang Manying away.

After fixing his hair and brushing his teeth, Zhang Wen wrapped himself tightly in the bathrobe and came out. He immediately saw that the curtains were drawn and the bright lights were off, leaving only a slightly ambiguous pink light. Zhang Wen felt a sudden itch, but outwardly he pretended to be relaxed, smiling and saying, "Not bad! After a long day, a hot bath is really enjoyable!"

The news was playing on TV, and Zhang Manying was sitting on the edge of the bed, her gaze somewhat vacant as she watched current events she didn't care about, her face showing a mixture of nervousness and embarrassment.

Zhang Manying was startled by the sound of Zhang Wen coming out, but she immediately turned around, forcing herself to remain calm as she nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Wen, are you done washing up?"

"Yes, you should go wash up too!" Zhang Wen had only taken a few steps towards Zhang Manying when he noticed she seemed a little nervous, so he went to the bedside table instead, pretending to check his text messages, trying to ease her anxiety.

"Okay." Zhang Manying's face flushed, and her hand trembled so much she almost dropped the remote control. The alcohol seemed to be taking effect; Zhang Manying staggered as she stood up, her eyes slightly glazed, looking a little tipsy.

Watching Zhang Manying enter the bathroom with light yet slightly unsteady steps, her youthful and alluring body, and the rounded buttocks that swayed with each step, Zhang Wen felt a surge of intense desire. He longed to join her in the water, but he knew that haste makes waste, so he restrained himself, lying on the bed playing those games on his phone that he had played countless times. His mind, however, was completely absorbed in the sound of the rushing water in the bathroom.

Each drop of water hitting the ground, the sound coming through the crack in the door, was so subtle, so chaotic yet so penetrating, as if shattering his defenses, testing his soul's endurance.

Zhang Wen sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze blankly fixed on the television screen, his heart churning like a stormy sea—a mixture of lust, the surging excitement of alcohol, and also hesitation.

Perhaps it was the atmosphere that was so perfect tonight, or perhaps it was the long-standing ambiguity between Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying, and the fact that they were alone in a room at the moment made things happen so naturally. No one was deliberately pursuing or rejecting him; everything flowed smoothly as if water had trickled down its path. Moreover, facing such a charming and youthful girl as Zhang Manying, it would be a lie to say Zhang Wen wasn't moved, but he still felt a little uneasy.

Firstly, he had too many women. At home, he had his older and younger sisters, his aunt and her daughter, and his maternal aunt and her daughter. Outside, there were Li Xinran and Su Rui, and then there was Lin Qiaoyu, whose fate he didn't know how to handle. From a modern societal perspective, his private life had reached a level of depravity that was utterly reprehensible; to put it bluntly, it had reached a point of universal outrage.

Logically speaking, Zhang Wen should be content with this kind of life. Ever since he returned to Wugua Village with his luggage, he's had a constant stream of romantic encounters, and his career has been incredibly successful, earning him more money than many people could in a lifetime. He should be satisfied. Plus, the women around him are all charming and beautiful, with gentle, considerate, lively, and proactive personalities—everything one could want. With so many women deeply in love with him, what difference is there between this life and being an emperor?

Alas, men are such greedy creatures, unable to resist the temptation of new lovers. It's not just about having what's in one bowl while eyeing what's in the pot; they even have their eyes on what's in the kitchen! Every time Zhang Wen started a relationship with a woman, he struggled and hesitated, but each time he failed.

Overwhelmed with mixed feelings, Zhang Wen recalled these events, inevitably conjuring up erotic images. He glanced down at his engorged member, gave a wry smile, and quipped, "You've won again!"

Just as Zhang Wen was brooding, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the door opened. Zhang Manying peeked out, her face flushed, looking somewhat embarrassed. After a moment's hesitation, she clutched her bathrobe and stepped out with delicate, graceful movements.

Zhang Wen turned back, and his already pent-up desire, fueled by alcohol, intensified. The sight of a beautiful woman emerging from the bath was always most alluring, and his slightly drunken eyes blurred, making her already captivating body even more alluring, causing his mouth to dry and his heart to pound with desire.

Zhang Manying's black hair, moistened by the water, appeared even darker and more seductive, and after drying, it cascaded down, adorning her fair skin—a truly beautiful sight.

After bathing, Zhang Manying washed away her light makeup, revealing her youthful and charming natural face. Her slender, willow-leaf eyebrows and large, expressive eyes held a hint of shyness. Her pert nose was beautiful, and she seemed a little nervous; her slightly parted lower lip added to her allure.

Zhang Manying's oval face possessed a unique Eastern beauty, her delicate features carrying a classical charm, giving the impression of a classical woman who had stepped out of a painting, shyly about to play a tune for her lover and express her feelings.

Beneath her bathrobe, Zhang Manying's fair and delicate calves, with a few playful water droplets on her flawless skin, tempted one to gently kiss them. Her soft little feet, though from a rural background, possessed the delicacy of a city girl. Perhaps it was due to her parents' pampering from a young age, or perhaps it was her love of learning; she possessed an indescribable quality, seemingly allowing you to understand her fully in her eyes, yet difficult to pinpoint precisely.

"You're...done washing?" Zhang Wen paused for a moment, realizing his slip, and quickly moved aside to make room for Zhang Manying. He said softly, "Do you want to rest early, or watch TV for a while?"

"I...I want to sleep!" Zhang Manying's face flushed. She turned off the bedside lamp, immediately crawled into bed, about twenty centimeters away from Zhang Wen, and lay down with her back to him.

"Then sleep..." Zhang Wen said, turning off the TV. The room was now filled only with the soft pink light, which, though dim, was still clearly visible. The romantic color created an ambiguous atmosphere.

The room fell silent. The two layers of curtains blocked out the outside sounds and light, seemingly turning the room into its own private world.

Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying lay on opposite sides, fully clothed, seemingly behaving themselves. But no matter how they tried to sleep, they couldn't fall asleep peacefully. The alcohol brought not only a hazy drowsiness but also an uncontrollable impulse. Even though they were currently at peace, their breathing quickened.

"Manying." After hesitating for a while, and with a beautiful young woman sleeping beside him, how could Zhang Wen possibly fall asleep? After a long pause, Zhang Wen lowered his voice and asked, "Are you happy today?"

"Happy!" Zhang Manying's voice was so low it was almost inaudible, possessing a girlish gentleness that was incredibly endearing.

Zhang Wen was momentarily speechless; after asking the question, he didn't know what else to say to Zhang Manying.

At this moment, Zhang Manying could feel Zhang Wen's body temperature behind her, and hearing his magnetic voice, her heart was pounding so fast she could hardly bear it. Seeing Zhang Wen seemingly embarrassed and speechless, she felt a little lost, unsure of what to do. After all, this was her first intimate encounter with a boy, and even though she had mentally prepared herself, the silence made her feel flustered.

Zhang Manying hesitated for a long time. On this special day, she had tasted the sweetness of love; the exquisite kiss had made her soul feel incredibly joyful, and she had already prepared herself to make it real. Perhaps this was her first experience of love, her first heart-fluttering feeling, but when love came, Zhang Manying inevitably felt like any other girl—wanting to be with this boy she liked yet who also caused her heartache, wanting to ask him many questions, and wanting to know more about him.

“Uncle Wen…” Zhang Manying hesitated for a moment, then finally made up her mind, her voice trembling as she said, “You…you sleep with other girls, are you this well-behaved?”

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes… Zhang Wen’s reason and lust were engaged in the most intense battle in history. Currently, they were evenly matched, but both were already bruised and battered. It was all Zhang Manying’s fault. Didn’t she know how stimulating a girl’s body was to a man who had been drinking? Not only did she pounce on him, but she also cried and twisted around, the feeling of her firm breasts pressing against his body was like adding fuel to the fire.
Chapter 5, October 22nd: A Night of Bloodshed .

“I’m sorry, Uncle Wen…” After a long while, Zhang Manying stopped crying, looked up at Zhang Wen apologetically, but her face was burning red.

Because of Zhang Manying’s crying, both of their bathrobes were almost completely open.

Zhang Wen revealed his firm chest and not-too-exaggerated pectoral muscles. His masculine aura and vigor made the inexperienced young girl blush with shyness. What made Zhang Manying even more embarrassed was that Zhang Wen was staring straight at her. Following his gaze, Zhang Manying was so ashamed that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, Zhang Manying's bathrobe was open, revealing her sexy collarbone, fair skin, and a pair of full breasts that squeezed out a deep cleavage under her green underwear. The two half-exposed mounds of flesh appeared white and soft, and below that, her flat stomach was visible, and even her purple panties could be vaguely seen.

"Uncle Wen, kiss me again..." Zhang Manying instinctively wanted to protect herself, but after hesitating for a moment, seeing Zhang Wen's dazed eyes, she still let her snow-white body be half-covered and half-revealed. A thought suddenly struck her, and she grabbed Zhang Wen's hand, panting, "I...I really like that feeling!" "

Manying, won't you regret it?" Zhang Wen couldn't restrain himself any longer, and somewhat roughly flipped Zhang Manying over, pinning her beneath him. Looking at the little beauty still with tear stains, he felt a surge of heat rising within him again.

"Uncle Wen, don't make me say it a second time." Zhang Manying gripped Zhang Wen's arm tightly, speaking gently, "Right now, the only thing I can't lose is you. I want to be your woman, no matter what!"

"Manying..." Zhang Wen said emotionally, cupping Zhang Manying's tear-stained face. Seeing her close her eyes shyly and lift her chin, he immediately lowered his head and kissed her soft, alluring lips.

A long, passionate kiss ensued, but the experience of her first kiss, coupled with the influence of alcohol, made Zhang Manying respond with unusual boldness. Her delicate tongue, though clumsy, struggled to respond to Zhang Wen's teasing, even actively sucking on his lips.

Zhang Wen, hearing Zhang Manying's rapid breathing, was also particularly excited, unabashedly savoring her sweet lips, sucking and licking her tongue, giving her the ultimate sensory stimulation.

When Zhang Manying couldn't breathe and weakly pushed Zhang Wen away, he reluctantly lifted his head from her delicious mouth, licking his lips lingeringly. Seeing Zhang Manying's flushed face, he couldn't resist lowering his head again, giving her no chance to rest, biting her slightly reddened earlobe and quickly licking it again, his tongue darting in without hesitation.

"Ah! Uncle Wen...it's so...it tickles..." Zhang Manying cried out, her body twisting restlessly. How could a young girl who had only just lost her first kiss today withstand such fiery teasing!

"As long as you're comfortable..." Zhang Wen mumbled a soft reply, his lips lingering in Zhang Manying's ear. His hands then unceremoniously pressed against her shoulders, gently stroking them before grabbing the collar of her bathrobe. Amidst her dazed moans, he abruptly pulled it down.

Zhang Manying felt a chill run down her spine, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. Zhang Wen's teasing whisper in her ear only strengthened her resolve to give.

Seeing that Zhang Manying didn't struggle, Zhang Wen tentatively placed his hand on her belt and gently tugged. The belt fell off, and the bathrobe that had been covering her spilled to either side.

"Ah..." Zhang Manying's breathing grew increasingly hot. Perhaps not wanting to be too passive, her small hands frantically tugged at Zhang Wen's bathrobe.

Zhang Wen kissed Zhang Manying's ears, then straightened up, quickly stripped off his bathrobe, and tossed it aside. When he saw the beautiful woman beneath him, only wearing her underwear, his manhood, still encased in his panties, throbbed with excitement. Zhang Manying, seeing a man's body for the first time, turned her head away shyly. Seeing this, Zhang Wen tentatively tried to remove her bathrobe, and she cooperated by lifting herself up to let him take it off.

Now, both Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying were only wearing their underwear. Zhang Wen looked at her snow-white body with excitement, his hand trembling as he touched her collarbone. Sensing that she didn't resist, he immediately moved down, caressing her breasts through her underwear. He could feel their softness and elasticity, and Zhang Wen was instantly aroused, his manhood so hard it felt like it would burst through his underwear.

“Uncle Wen…” Zhang Manying was very nervous. She turned around, her eyes misty as she looked at Zhang Wen. Her gaze slowly moved down to his erect penis, her face flushed slightly, and she trembled as she reached out and grasped it, saying in a trembling voice, “It’s so big…”

“Have you ever seen one? You even know what size it is?” Zhang Wen teased. As Zhang Manying grasped his manhood, he couldn’t help but press down, his hands groping through her back. Zhang Manying lifted her back to cooperate, her small hands always resting on his hard penis.

“Sometimes the girls in the dorm watch that…” Zhang Manying said, her expression a little embarrassed. Indeed, it was a different era; when girls got together, their topics weren’t necessarily purer than when men talked. However, she was still a virgin, so of course she couldn’t discuss it. But her friends would sometimes drag her along when they watched that, so of course she wasn’t completely ignorant.

At this moment, Zhang Wen straightened up and, with Zhang Manying's shy cooperation, slowly took off her bra. Instantly, a pair of breasts were exposed to the air, seemingly carrying the unique fragrance of a young woman, making one dizzy. The snow-white breasts were round and soft, not particularly large, but just the right size to be held in one hand. Two pink nipples, like cherries, adorned those snow-white treasures, making them even more alluring, tempting one to want to put them in one's mouth and taste them wantonly.

"Uncle Wen, I want to see you… that…" Whether it was the alcohol or intense curiosity, Zhang Manying, holding her manhood, looked at Zhang Wen with embarrassment and made a sensual request.

"You'll see in a moment." At this point, Zhang Wen could no longer restrain himself. Looking at Zhang Manying's beautiful breasts, he was almost going crazy! He immediately pounced on Zhang Manying, grabbing one nipple in each hand and kneading it vigorously, then lowered his head to suckle the snow-white breasts wantonly.

"Gently, gently..." Zhang Manying frowned slightly, but when Zhang Wen unceremoniously took her nipple into his mouth, the itchy and hot pleasure made her moan uncontrollably.

"So fragrant..." Zhang Wen nibbled at her breast with great affection, the unique elasticity of a virgin driving him wild. He used both his hands and mouth to savor it, sucking back and forth on her nipple, making Zhang Manying gasp uncontrollably.

Zhang Manying's breasts were soft and elastic, and seemed to have a fragrance when bitten, making Zhang Wen unable to control the lust within him. His hands became rougher, almost wantonly ravaging those beautiful treasures, and his mouth deliberately licked her nipples and sucked on her breasts, leaving hickeys, licking her two round breasts until they were covered in saliva.

"No, it tickles... ah..." Zhang Manying moaned softly, her fair face already flushed red, and her hair, disheveled and spread across the bed, looked even more alluring. Her bright eyes were filled with a hazy mist, a single glance more deadly than any seduction.

Taking advantage of Zhang Manying's momentary daze, Zhang Wen quickly straightened up, swiftly grabbing her conservative yet cute panties and pulling them down. Zhang Manying immediately felt a cool sensation between her legs, her body trembled slightly, but she still cooperated by raising her hips.

At this moment, Zhang Wen finally managed to strip Zhang Manying completely naked. Looking at this beautiful body, his breathing quickened uncontrollably again, his gaze fixed on her slightly parted legs.

She was indeed a young virgin in her adolescence! The only word to describe her is "tender." Her soft pubic hair was short and sparse, like downy feathers, beautifully adorning her plump little mounds. The pinkish patch in the center looked especially fresh and tender. Her labia minora were tightly closed like unopened flower petals, glistening and tempting under the cover of vaginal fluid, exuding a natural fragrance that instantly aroused the blood.

"Uncle Wen, I want to see yours..." Zhang Manying trembled nervously. The moment she revealed her body, besides trepidation, she felt a surge of happiness from the infatuation in Zhang Wen's eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Manying sat up and began to pull down Zhang Wen's underwear.

Zhang Wen hadn't expected Zhang Manying to be so proactive, and immediately responded with a flattered and cooperative attitude. When Zhang Manying's slender, jade-like hand touched his skin, the feeling of being scratched by her nails made Zhang Wen tremble with excitement. Then, Zhang Manying pulled down his underwear, and the two of them were finally naked and facing each other. When his manhood was freed, it immediately jumped proudly and pointed to the sky, as if to show how eager it was for battle.

The round and large glans, the long and thick penis, and the dark color exuded a mysterious allure. Without the cover of body hair, it appeared even thicker and longer, emitting an extremely strong masculine scent, making Zhang Manying feel a little breathless. Instinctively, she grasped it and stroked it a couple of times, asking in a trembling voice, "Uncle Wen, yours is so big..."

"Mmm..." Zhang Wen hummed comfortably. After all, every man has such vanity. When he heard such slightly lewd praise coming from the mouth of such a beautiful woman, it naturally made him very proud.

To Zhang Wen's surprise, after awkwardly stroking his penis for a while, Zhang Manying suddenly blushed and rubbed it against her cheek! The touch of the girl's soft skin sent shivers down Zhang Wen's spine, and he stared at her in astonishment.

Then, Zhang Manying raised her head, gave Zhang Wen a seductive look, closed her eyes, gently kissed the head of his penis, and lightly licked it with her soft tongue, asking charmingly, "Uncle Wen, is this really comfortable?"

"Mmm, it's incredibly comfortable!" Zhang Wen was so excited that he could barely speak.

"Lie down," Zhang Manying said, her face flushed, gently pushing Zhang Wen. She said shyly yet proactively, "I...I've never tried it! I've seen women in movies do it, and they seem to find it wonderful. Since you find it comfortable, I'd like to try it too..."

Zhang Manying's small hands were so soft and weak, but with those alluring words, they suddenly seemed to possess a thousand pounds of strength, easily pushing Zhang Wen down onto the bed. He stared in disbelief as the beautiful woman slowly climbed on top of him, so excited he could barely speak: "Manying, you...you want to..."

"Uncle Wen, I want to make you feel good..." As Zhang Manying spoke, a breath of warm air brushed against Zhang Wen's skin, making him incredibly excited. Her eyes were filled with deep, alluring affection. After glancing at Zhang Wen, she suddenly lowered her head and licked his penis.

Zhang Manying's movements were gentle, awkward, and not even seductive; the sensory stimulation was far less intense than the emotional stimulation.

Zhang Wen watched Zhang Manying kiss his chest with a blissful expression, even pretending to suckle skillfully, his eyes wide with astonishment! Although her inexperienced movements didn't offer much arousal, Zhang Wen still patted her head twice, encouraging her to continue.

Zhang Manying seemed to understand the meaning of Zhang Wen's gentle pats, her face slightly flushed, but she continued kissing Zhang Wen's body. The strong masculine scent made her head spin a little, and combined with the effects of alcohol, she couldn't consider the concept of restraint. Normally, she wouldn't even dare to think of such a bold move, but now she felt no resistance, only wanting to make Zhang Wen feel comfortable.

"Manying..." When Zhang Manying's smooth little mouth touched Zhang Wen's abdomen, the tingling and comfortable sensation made Zhang Wen arch his back excitedly.

"Uncle Wen, are you uncomfortable?" Zhang Manying's heart skipped a beat, thinking she had done something wrong, she quickly stopped and looked up at Zhang Wen pitifully.

"No, it feels so good..." Zhang Wen shook his head vigorously, excitedly saying, "I... I didn't expect you to be like this, I'm a little surprised..."

"I learned it from the movies!" Zhang Manying blushed and said shyly, then lowered her head, kissing Zhang Wen's lower abdomen while slowly moving downwards. Her soft breasts rubbed against Zhang Wen's legs, and he could even feel her nipples hardening.

Zhang Manying seemed to also experience the pleasure of their bodies rubbing against each other, her breathing becoming more and more rapid, her eyes filled with a hazy mist, making her look even more sexy and alluring. While kissing Zhang Wen's body, she subconsciously rubbed her nipples against his rough skin. The electric-like sensation made her stop moving from time to time, and Zhang Wen, clearly feeling this change, was even more excited, almost watching her slowly understand the pleasure brought by physical contact in lovemaking.

"Ah..." When Zhang Manying's red and tender lips kissed the base of his thighs, Zhang Wen couldn't help but cry out.

Zhang Manying could clearly feel Zhang Wen's legs trembling violently. Her mind immediately flashed back to the obscene scenes in the film, and her face flushed. She closed her eyes, held his penis, and began kissing it upwards with her small mouth, her tongue teasing it lightly. Although her movements were a little clumsy, it was clear she was trying hard.

Zhang Manying gently licked the entire penis. Zhang Wen's strong masculine scent made her consciousness slightly blurred. She could see the desire and expectation in his eyes, so she opened her mouth and took the glans in. She felt the huge thing inside her throb. At that moment, she didn't know what to do. She looked up at Zhang Wen with questioning eyes.

When a beautiful woman looks at you with a bewildered expression, her mouth still holding your penis, this sight is extremely tempting to any man, especially when she is a virgin and trying her best to please you! Zhang Wen was immediately excited, his voice trembling as he said, "Lick it with your tongue, suck it like you're licking an ice cream!"

Hearing this, Zhang Manying tentatively touched the sensitive tip of his penis with her tongue. She immediately felt the penis in her mouth throb with excitement, and seeing Zhang Wen let out a comfortable sigh, she continued to hold the glans in her mouth, sucking it like a lollipop as a child. After a few sucks, she began to lick it with her tongue, paying close attention to Zhang Wen's reaction each time. Seeing Zhang Wen moan with pleasure, she confidently shook her head and tentatively began to swallow and release.

A beautiful young woman holding the glans in her mouth, moving her head up and down, swallowing and releasing—just watching her soft little mouth holding the penis was stimulating enough! At this moment, Zhang Wen had ignored Zhang Manying's awkwardness during her first oral sex and the occasional pain from their teeth touching. Instead, he closed his eyes, enjoying the unexpected pleasure. Soon, Zhang Manying had made his lower body covered in saliva, his whole body trembling with pleasure.

Zhang Manying awkwardly sucked and swallowed for a while, occasionally stealing glances at Zhang Wen's reaction. The naivety and slightly confused glint in her eyes were intoxicating. Several times, Zhang Wen almost lost control, even feeling an urge to ejaculate under her sucking. However, he quickly suppressed it. After all, although she was actively pleasing him, a young girl probably couldn't handle oral sex yet. Gentleness was key so he could continue to enjoy this treatment later.

"Uncle Wen..." After sucking and swallowing for a while, Zhang Manying's eyebrows furrowed slightly. She released his penis, continuing to stroke it with her small hand, and said pitifully, "My mouth is so sore!"

As Zhang Manying spoke, a glistening liquid clung to the corners of her mouth, whether his secretions or her saliva, it was hard to tell. It looked incredibly alluring, causing Zhang Wen to sit up abruptly, panting, and push Zhang Manying onto the bed. He roughly parted her legs, noticing the wetness between her thighs, and immediately said with reddened eyes, "Manying, you're so wet here!"

"Ugh, don't say that..." Zhang Manying trembled at Zhang Wen's lewd words. Just the moment he had his penis in her mouth had already aroused her greatly, and now she could clearly feel the wetness between her legs, even the sheets were slightly damp.

Zhang Wen smiled lewdly, lowering his head to continue teasing her breasts with both hands and mouth. After planting many hickeys on her snow-white breasts, he felt increasingly accomplished. He immediately began kissing down her fair abdomen, sucking hard at each spot. Seeing the faint pink gradually appear on her beautiful body, his excitement intensified.

When Zhang Manying's soft body hair rubbed against Zhang Wen's face, it felt like a child was scratching him—a ticklish yet incredibly soft sensation. Just as Zhang Wen kissed Zhang Manying's swollen nipples, preparing to use his skillful oral sex to send this beauty to heaven, Zhang Manying suddenly stopped him, covering her lower body with her small hands and shaking her head, saying, "Uncle Wen, no, I'm not used to it..."

"Alright." Zhang Wen knew Zhang Manying was still a little uncomfortable, after all, she was still a virgin and naturally couldn't let loose. Seeing that her moist vulva was sufficiently lubricated, he parted her legs, knelt before her, and said with slight excitement, "Manying, I'm coming!"

"Mmm..." Zhang Manying nodded shyly, her heart pounding uncontrollably as she watched Zhang Wen's manhood search for her vulva.

"Baby, bear with it!" Zhang Wen held his glans against Zhang Manying's moist labia and began to slowly rub it. His hand gently parted her labia, finding her sensitive clitoris in the pink area and pinching it lightly.

"Ah, it hurts..." Zhang Manying immediately groaned, her waist arching from the stimulation.

"It's good that it hurts!" Zhang Wen chuckled. After teasing her for a while, seeing that Zhang Manying was aroused, he wasn't nervous anymore. He then held his glans and thrust it into her tender opening. Her mind went blank for a moment, feeling so wet and hot!

"Ah..." Zhang Manying gritted her teeth and cried out, her brows furrowing involuntarily. But she could still bear it. She just felt as if a hard iron rod had been inserted into her lower body, and it was throbbing excitedly inside her. The swelling pain accompanied by pleasure made her whole body tense.

"Relax." Zhang Wen looked down and found that it was already quite difficult for his glans to enter. Although there was lubrication from saliva and vaginal fluid, Zhang Manying was a little nervous. Zhang Wen could clearly feel the tender flesh inside her vagina writhing as if trying to squeeze his glans out. So he put his arm around her waist to prevent her from instinctively backing away.

"Mmm..." Zhang Manying groaned as Zhang Wen relentlessly advanced little by little.

When his glans had advanced a little, Zhang Wen suddenly felt a membrane blocking his way, and even the slightest touch made the little beauty beneath him tremble in pain.

Zhang Wen quickly stopped, grabbing Zhang Manying's waist to prevent her from shrinking back. He then lowered his head, licking her ear while excitedly saying, "Manying, go in a little more, and we'll be together!"

"Mmm, come on!" Zhang Manying groaned as Zhang Wen licked her, the pain somewhat relieved by the teasing pleasure. However, the thought of soon becoming a woman filled her with a touch of melancholy. Her half-open eyes looked at Zhang Wen pitifully, as if yearning for a gentle touch that would reassure her.

"We'll be together forever!" Zhang Wen understood Zhang Manying's thoughts. After kissing her flushed cheeks and seeing the satisfied smile on her lips, he thrust forward forcefully, instantly feeling his entire manhood plunge into a hot, wet abyss.

"Ah..." Zhang Manying cried out in pain. As her body was completely possessed, she could even hear the sound of her hymen tearing.

Zhang Manying frowned deeply, biting her lower lip, her face pale. Her once supple body trembled stiffly, each tremor seeming to be an attempt to release the pain she would never forget.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen felt a pang of heartache and immediately stopped what he was doing. He then whispered tender words in Zhang Manying's ear, using both his hands and mouth to tease her sensitive spots, licking her nipples and sucking on her ear, giving her more pleasure to lessen the pain of her impalement.

After a period of teasing, Zhang Manying's body slowly relaxed from its tense trembling.

When Zhang Wen felt the body in his arms soften, and felt Zhang Manying's breathing become more rapid because of his teasing, he straightened up, licked his lips, and said with a smile, "Manying, can I move now?"

"Mmm..." Zhang Manying nodded weakly, her eyes filled with a bit of confusion, and said breathlessly, "It really hurts..."

Zhang Wen looked at Zhang Manying with a smile, watching his manhood being swallowed by her pink little hole, and felt a surge of pride! When he pulled it out slightly, he found that besides the crystal-clear love juice, there were also a few drops of bright red virgin blood on his manhood, scattered on the sheets, blooming into beautiful flowers. Zhang Wen immediately grinned excitedly and asked in a low voice, "Manying, do you want to see?"

"Mmm, how?" Zhang Manying blushed and nodded curiously. Although she had gotten used to the feeling of swelling and pain, she still wanted to see how that huge manhood entered her body, and even doubted how she could accept such a size.

Zhang Wen took a pillow and placed it under Zhang Manying's buttocks, then spread her legs apart, exposing their genitals. He excitedly said, "Look closely, I'm about to move!"

Zhang Manying shyly placed her hand to her mouth, slightly raising her upper body to look at their joined genitals. Her eyes were filled with curiosity and excitement. Her tender, flower-like labia were already open, glistening with moisture. The penis that had been in her mouth was now hidden inside her. This obscene sight was particularly shocking. When the penis throbbed with excitement, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Here I come!" Seeing Zhang Manying looking at their joined genitals, Zhang Wen became even more excited and could no longer suppress his desire. He immediately wrapped his arms around Zhang Manying's waist, slowly pulling his penis out and then inserting it back in.

"Mmm..." Zhang Manying groaned, her watery eyes gazing tenderly at her beloved man. Seeing Zhang Wen's concerned and inquiring expression, she felt a surge of warmth in her heart. Even though she was still a little sore, she softly said, "It's okay, Uncle Wen, you can continue..."

"Bear with it." Seeing that Zhang Manying didn't react violently, Zhang Wen began to caress her breasts with his hands, grasping them and gently thrusting again with a nine-shallow-one-deep motion. Each movement was incredibly gentle, and with each entry, he could clearly feel the tightness of her virginity and the squeezing pleasure brought by the tender flesh's movement, so pleasurable that Zhang Wen felt a little dizzy.

"Uncle Wen, it's okay, it feels so good..." Zhang Manying groaned softly. Although Zhang Wen's gentle thrusting still hurt a little, the wonderful sensation of sex accompanied it, a kind of physical pleasure she had never experienced before.

After a while, seeing that Zhang Manying had begun to adapt, Zhang Wen changed to a frequency of three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Zhang Manying began to emit alluring moans, which sounded like crying. Each deep thrust made the sound higher and higher, and this auditory stimulation further aroused Zhang Wen's desire!

"Uncle Wen, yes, faster..." After thrusting for a while, Zhang Manying had adapted to Zhang Wen's entry. The gradually intensifying pleasure made her face flush with intoxication, and her body, covered with hickeys, began to turn red, swaying with Zhang Wen's thrusts!

"Manying, I'm here..." At this moment, Zhang Wen's pent-up desire reached an uncontrollable point. Upon hearing Zhang Manying's words, he naturally stopped holding back. He roughly squeezed her firm breasts with both hands, let out a muffled roar, and increased the speed of his thrusts, like a pile driver, instantly causing her vagina to squeeze out more love juice.

"Ah! Ah, like this... Ah... It hurts! It hurts!" Zhang Manying didn't expect the impact to be so violent. Her small hands immediately grabbed Zhang Wen's arms, and the moans coming from her small mouth suddenly became indistinct.

"Feels good, doesn't it!" Zhang Wen excitedly licked his lips, his hands kneading Zhang Manying's breasts and pressing her nipples hard, while the speed of his thrusts became even faster. Almost every thrust hit her pink buttocks, and every thrust went deep to the bottom. He could even feel Zhang Manying's uterus spasming because of his roughness.

“Uncle Wen, no… this, I can’t take it… too…”

“Too deep… ah! Light… ah… your… ah!”

Zhang Manying no longer knew what she was shouting; every moan became an outpouring of lust. Before, she always thought the women’s cries in the movies were a bit exaggerated, but when she experienced such intense thrusting that night, the continuous pleasure made her understand why love between men and women was more deadly than poison. Every cell was jumping because of the powerful thrusting, so comfortable that she could hardly bear it.

After thrusting for more than twenty minutes in the traditional position, Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying were covered in sweat. Although Zhang Manying didn’t know how to respond to Zhang Wen, just seeing a virgin trembling all over from his thrusting, seeing her moaning softly beneath him, the psychological and physical pleasure made Zhang Wen’s head spin. He couldn’t help but roar during the thrusting, as if cheering himself on.

"Uncle Wen, I... I can't take it anymore..." Under the increasingly intense onslaught of pleasure, Zhang Manying suddenly convulsed uncontrollably, her eyes wide open, her mouth agape as she cried out, "Ah! Ah!" She gripped Zhang Wen's arm even tighter, her nails almost digging into his flesh.

Zhang Wen knew Zhang Manying's climax was imminent, and the tightness of her vagina, combined with its constant writhing, was making him feel so good he was almost losing control. A tingling sensation spread from his waist to his prostate. He trembled, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Manying, is today your safe period?"

"Yes..." Zhang Manying's body convulsed violently; this was the only thing she could utter.

"I'm going to ejaculate inside!" Zhang Wen's eyes were almost bloodshot. The intense pleasure made him unable to hold back any longer. He thrust into Zhang Manying's waist, pounding into her so hard that her mouth gaped open, unable to utter a sound. Her soft body stiffened, unable to move an inch.

"I'm coming!" Zhang Wen could feel his rough movements making Zhang Manying's uterus even more active, her body convulsing as if electrocuted. He frowned, then wrapped his arms around Zhang Manying's waist, plunging his penis all the way into her body. When his glans touched the cervix, he couldn't control himself anymore. As soon as his urethral opening opened, hot semen gushed out like it was free.

"Ah! Ah, no, too hot, ah..." Zhang Manying couldn't bear Zhang Wen's thrusts. In an instant, her soul seemed to leave her body. She screamed meaninglessly as the intense pleasure surged over her. Zhang Wen's violent thrusts and the gushing hot semen made her first orgasm extremely intense. The surging love fluid accompanied the pleasure, making her body convulse wildly as if she had lost control!

"Ah..." Zhang Wen continued to ejaculate while thrusting his hips, holding Zhang Manying's trembling body. When he felt the love fluid splashing on his sensitive glans, he couldn't help but groan.

"Wen... Uncle Wen..." Zhang Manying excitedly hugged Zhang Wen, her lower body convulsing. When their love juices and semen met, the moment was so beautiful it felt like she was in heaven.

After the intense exercise, the air was filled with rapid breathing. Neither Zhang Wen nor Zhang Manying had the strength to speak. They held each other, feeling each other's rapid heartbeats, their sweat-soaked bodies, and the pleasure of reaching their peak. Their bodies remained intertwined, but the secretions had soaked a large patch of the sheets, highlighting the conspicuous plum blossom and making everything look even more erotic.

The air was filled with a pungent, erotic smell. For more than ten minutes, Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying remained silent, both lost in the ecstasy of pleasure.

Zhang Manying's face was flushed from the afterglow of her orgasm. As she slowly recovered, she felt a little breathless and nudged Zhang Wen, whispering, "Uncle Wen, you...you're so heavy..."

"Didn't you break it?" Zhang Wen was still a little reluctant, but he quickly straightened up. As his softened penis emerged from Zhang Manying's body, it was like opening a bottle cap; semen, vaginal fluid, and virgin blood slowly flowed out, dripping over Zhang Manying's thighs and onto the already damp sheets.

"I'm thirsty!" Zhang Manying was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. It took her a while to move to the headboard, looking at Zhang Wen with a pitiful expression.

Hearing this, Zhang Wen poured Zhang Manying a glass of water. Seeing her lick her lips contentedly after drinking it, this slightly seductive gesture aroused his lust again. However, his penis was now soft and needed rest, so Zhang Wen leaned against the headboard, picked up a cigarette, and planned to enjoy the after-sex cigarette.

Zhang Wen had just put his cigarette in his mouth when Zhang Manying immediately lit it for him with a lighter.

Zhang Wen looked at Zhang Manying in surprise, and Zhang Manying immediately smiled mischievously, rested her head on Zhang Wen's lap, and said with a grin, "Uncle Wen, isn't my little secretary pretty good?"

"Pretty good, very obedient!" Zhang Wen chuckled, took a satisfying drag of his cigarette, and then couldn't resist groping Zhang Manying's breasts, saying lecherously, "Manying, how did it feel just now?"

"How else could it be..." Zhang Manying said coquettishly, snuggling closer to Zhang Wen, and said in a spoiled tone, "In the end, I couldn't resist and you ruined me!"

"Hehe, is that what you call ruining me?" Zhang Wen chuckled, pulled Zhang Manying into his arms, kissed her cheek, and said smugly, "We're more like 'the man is in love, the woman is interested,' right? Don't sound so aggrieved."

"Am I wronged?" Zhang Manying giggled, no longer feeling shy. She poked Zhang Wen's nipple with her finger, pretending to be excited, and said, "I'm overjoyed! You always said I'm a concubine, and that the younger ones are always more favored. Besides, it's normal for bosses to keep their secretaries these days, and I never thought I'd experience it too!"

"Damn, you call this keeping someone?" Zhang Wen was both amused and exasperated, but still affectionately stroked Zhang Manying's face. Now that their relationship was established, seeing Zhang Manying's lively demeanor made him quite happy.

"Of course! Being a mistress is definitely more appealing than being a wife!" Zhang Manying pretended to think seriously, saying with a solemn face, "I've decided, I'll keep this affair a secret for the rest of my life. No flower is as fragrant as a wild one. Seeing so many mistresses happy and so many wives being abandoned every day, the ancients were right!"

"Wow, you're so cunning!" Zhang Wen also pretended to be scared, but he understood Zhang Manying's thoughtfulness. She didn't want their relationship to affect his family. Perhaps her words sounded like a joke, but the sadness in them still made him feel guilty.

Neither of them mentioned how to define their relationship. After teasing each other for a while, they were both a little tired.

Zhang Manying kept complaining about pain in her lower body and whining to Zhang Wen. Seeing her pink little area red and swollen from his touch, Zhang Wen, in his excitement, naturally nodded and bowed. After this unspoken understanding was broken, their relationship quickly heated up, and they were like an old couple who had been in love for many years, no longer bothering to hide anything.

Zhang Wen felt he had underestimated the openness of college students. Zhang Manying, seemingly quiet and charming, had become a bit lewd under the influence of her group of friends. When they got intimate, they made no attempt to hide their feelings, almost rivaling Zhang Shaolin.

After their playful banter, Zhang Wen coaxed and pleaded with Zhang Manying to take a bath together.

In the bathroom, Zhang Manying, true to her mischievous secretary nature, knelt on the floor, washing Zhang Wen's genitals with shower gel while saying slyly, "Boss, do you know? This service has a professional name."

"What?" Zhang Wen looked at Zhang Manying with interest, his genitals showing signs of hardening under her small hands' stimulation.

"Washing my chicken!" Zhang Manying smiled playfully, looking at Zhang Wen with a hint of lust.

Too cold! While teasing Zhang Manying, Zhang Wen groped her all over, and soon Zhang Manying was panting softly in his arms. Seeing this, Zhang Wen made her kneel in front of the sink, then penetrated her beautiful body from behind again.

"Ah..." Zhang Manying groaned with satisfaction, looking up at the shameful position in the mirror, watching Zhang Wen lewdly thrusting behind her, and felt a strange, inexplicable excitement.

“Little girl, watch how the boss fucks you!” Zhang Wen, realizing Zhang Manying’s excitement, spoke obscene words while pressing her buttocks with both hands and beginning to thrust hard.

“Ah…too deep…” Zhang Manying began to moan uncontrollably, her tender buttocks slapping loudly as she was hit. Looking at her alluring and wanton reflection in the mirror, watching Zhang Wen conquer her, the pleasure intensified.

The advantage of the rear-entry position is that it allows for deep penetration, and visually, one can enjoy the feeling of being conquered by a woman beneath them! With a mirror in front of them, it looked even more impactful.

Half an hour later, Zhang Wen carried Zhang Manying, who had just had an orgasm, to the bed and continued to vent his desire on her youthful and alluring body.

At Zhang Wen’s urging, Zhang Manying also tried the woman-on-top position. She straddled Zhang Wen and used her vagina to tease his penis, then began to move her hips up and down.

Zhang Wen lay comfortably on the bed, smoking and watching Zhang Manying's movements. He also admired the different perspectives of her eroticism reflected in the ceiling mirror. Then, on a whim, he thrust his hips forward, penetrating her even deeper, eliciting soft moans from Zhang Manying. His hands freely fondled her breasts, feeling a dizzying pleasure.

Zhang Wen hadn't expected such a blissful night. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but Zhang Manying, having just lost her virginity, cooperated with him, trying various positions, allowing him to fully experience sexual pleasure. Moreover, Zhang Manying was quite bold; during breaks, she even sucked on his penis, which had just been withdrawn from her body. All of this delighted Zhang Wen.

That night, the room was filled with alluring sounds and a decadent atmosphere. Two bodies intertwined tirelessly, seeking each other's bodies, as if their suppressed emotions were making up for lost time. Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying were immersed in the wonderful world of sex, unable to extricate themselves.

Chapter Six: The Ancestral Worship Incident . The

Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, and in this backward place, the traditional festival was as grand as the Lunar New Year. Vendors selling mooncakes and pomelos could be seen everywhere on the streets. The influx of students and businesses made the once quiet Siqing County increasingly prosperous. Everything was developing rapidly, and everything was moving in a positive direction.

Zhang Wen's business was on track, and he was naturally more relaxed. However, Su Rui was extremely busy. A large amount of funds and projects were invested in Siqing County, which put the local transportation to the test. Even the streets in the center of the county were congested due to pedestrian traffic. The problems of the area's backwardness were also surfacing. Recently, she had been busy inspecting various road construction sites, which reduced her opportunities for having an affair with Zhang Wen.

Li Xinran is still in the provincial capital and hasn't returned. It's unclear whether she's pregnant or not; she says she doesn't know either.

During this time, Zhang Wen can only ease his longing by talking on the phone and sending text messages to these two beautiful women.

The night before, Zhang Wen finally had a rare opportunity to have an affair with Su Rui, making love to her three times in a row, almost draining him completely. When he woke up in the morning, she was radiant and full of energy, while Zhang Wen slept until the afternoon, his back aching for a day or two.

What a blissful life! Zhang Wen hasn't had much to do lately, and since Minmin and Xiuxiu are on vacation, he took advantage of the free time to take them on a three-day trip. Of course, every night was filled with passionate lovemaking. When they returned, the two girls were overjoyed, looking at the developed photos and playing with the souvenirs they brought back. They treated Zhang Wen like a little emperor, their lives as blissful as a dream.

Siqing County is about to become prosperous, and the side effect is that more and more young people from the Wugua Village area will leave to work elsewhere, making the already poor village increasingly deserted. If it weren't for Zhang Wen's two breeding farms located here, retaining many young people, this area would probably have become a retirement zone. Of course, many people have also set their sights on the consumer market and started businesses, which has also made the originally poor place richer.

The most imposing building in the Wugua Village area, which Zhang Wen originally thought was his luxurious mansion, he realized today that there was something even more impressive. The Zhang Family Ancestral Hall, built against the mountain and by the water, is the most eye-catching and exquisite place. Although the two-hundred-year-old ancestral hall has weathered the vicissitudes of time, it is still full of vigor under careful care and repair, even more magnificent and dignified than some ancient houses on TV.

The Zhang Family Ancestral Hall covers an area of nearly sixty acres, and many intricate things and everything about the clan are carefully preserved. In fact, there are many things about tradition that Zhang Wen doesn't understand, but he is very impressed by the ancestral tablets located in the very center.

Rows of ancestral tablets, one high and one low, resembled small hills, each engraved with a name from ancient times, allowing one to almost see the era in which they lived. Amidst the swirling incense and devout offerings, the tablets appeared exceptionally sacred.

Today was the most important day for the Zhang family, a prominent local clan. The Zhang family's ancestral worship ceremony was held once every ten years, and Zhang Wen happened to be there.

Generations of descendants who had returned home in glory had generously contributed, carefully protecting this ancient ancestral hall. Even though the area was very poor, the old ancestral hall remained remarkably grand. The five-meter-high gate alone exuded majesty, not to mention the astonishingly large hall itself. If Zhang Wen hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that such a magnificent building existed deep in the mountains.

The pillars in front of the gate are carved with dragons and phoenixes, each dragon so lifelike that one can almost hear its majestic roar. Each phoenix is equally vivid, its huge, beautiful wings spread as if about to fly back to the heavens. The gate, adorned with auspicious clouds and mythical beasts, and the ancient and imposing courtyard walls, despite the passage of time, remain simple and solemn. The fact that this ancient ancestral hall has been preserved so well speaks volumes about the dedication of generations of the Zhang family, and also demonstrates their deep respect for their clan.

The ancestral worship ceremony was as lively as the Lunar New Year, and perhaps even more so.

From afar, Zhang Wen could hear the deafening drums and gongs, and the incense burned by the dutiful descendants almost enveloped the entire mountain. The ancient mansion, shrouded in smoke, appeared solemn and sacred, inspiring awe.

Since cars couldn't reach the mountaintop, the only way to get to the ancestral hall was on foot. Zhang Wen climbed the steps, each one still sturdy after countless years, gazing at the two-hundred-meter-long stone staircase beneath his feet. How much hardship must have been endured to build it in that backward era? How much sweat and toil must the ancient people have shed to construct this magnificent building in this desolate place, allowing this solemn ancestral hall to stand proudly amidst the mountains?

Although the younger generation easily forgets tradition, the Zhang family, with their unwavering piety, dared not forget. So, under Chen Guixiang's stern instructions, Zhang Wen, along with Zhang Shaolin and Xiao Dan, parked the car at the foot of the mountain early and arrived at the ancestral hall.

Many people had returned to their hometown to pay respects to their ancestors that day, some even traveling great distances. The impoverished Wugua Village was filled with cars and motorcycles, and two or three hundred sedans were parked at the foot of the mountain—undoubtedly some returning in triumph, eager to show off.

While tradition is ancient, it sometimes lacks a certain logic. It's understandable that Xiuxiu and Minmin couldn't come because they had to study, but their aunt and uncle, being from a different family, couldn't come either. This rigid rule annoyed Zhang Wen, but Chen Guixiang strictly adhered to it. So, reluctantly, Zhang Wen had the two beautiful women wait for him at home.

All morning, the older generation recited eulogies and prayers for a bountiful harvest. Because they were recited in the local dialect, it sounded like chanting scriptures, which Zhang Wen couldn't understand at all. However, he could hear the piety in their aged chanting, the ancient simplicity and solemnity conveyed in their hoarse voices, creating a profound impact.

At noon, it was time for a meal. Since it was a government-sponsored banquet, everyone had to pay thirty yuan. Each table served seven dishes, regardless of age, gender, or social status, to show equality. Most of the dishes were light, with only one steamed fish and one chicken as meat. Fortunately, the cooks were skilled and the food was delicious, ensuring a satisfying meal.

After the meal, many people left one after another. After cleaning up, it was time for Zhang Wen, the filial son, to make his appearance. He donated 10,000 yuan to the ancestral hall, so Zhang Houming, who had been dead for less than a year, also had a memorial tablet. Even without outstanding contributions, he could still be honored as an ancestor. Indeed, money can make the devil turn the millstone—no, these days, if you have enough money, you might even be able to make the millstone turn the devil.

Old traditions are indeed tedious. After a bunch of rules and rituals, Zhang Wen was exhausted. When he came out, he saw that the courtyard, which had been full of tables, had been cleaned up. All the other villagers stood on the sidelines watching with great interest, while in the middle, there were twenty tables with tea sets. In front of the tables was an altar that looked like it was used for sacrifices. Other members of the clan were gathered around, which puzzled Zhang Wen.

The Zhang family women occupied one of the tables. After Zhang Wen sat down in the main seat, he asked in confusion, "Mom, the ancestral worship is almost over, why are so many people still here? And there are only a few tables set up, yet so many people are still standing!"

"Silly boy!" Xiao Dan laughed excitedly beside him, seemingly happy to be the center of attention. She said with a smile, "Brother, next is 'collecting blessings.' After the ancestral worship, the roast pig and offerings will be displayed. According to ancient customs, the gentry and officials in the clan will bid against each other, and then distribute the food they buy to other members of the clan. What they keep for themselves is considered a blessing."

"Oh, so it's basically an auction!" Zhang Wen suddenly realized.

"Pretty much," Zhang Shaolin said, pointing to the altar, unable to hide her excitement. "Now it's time for the most capable people in the clan to compete. Whoever stands out will bring glory to their ancestors! It won't just be the sacrificial offerings, but also that large banner with the Five Blessings painted on it. Whoever has that banner displayed in front of their door will be the most prestigious person of the year."

Zhang Wen followed Zhang Shaolin's finger and immediately saw a large red banner fluttering in the wind. The characters on the banner were written in some ancient script, completely illegible.

After careful observation, Zhang Wen noticed that the people at the other dozen or so tables were also focused on that banner, each smiling confidently, seemingly determined to win. This banner might seem ordinary, but in this traditional little place, it seemed to symbolize many things.

The first blessing of the Five Blessings is "longevity," the second is "wealth," the third is "health and peace," the fourth is "virtue," and the fifth is "a peaceful death."

The Five Blessings encompass all the happiness and well-being of birth, aging, sickness, and death. Such an auspicious symbol is naturally attractive, and the ancestral hall requires money from future generations for its maintenance.

In the past, this was a way to obtain public funds, and the powerful and influential were happy to use money to save face and please the elders, which is why this tradition has been preserved. Although it has a somewhat vain connotation, Zhang Wen understands that this is an unavoidable aspect of human nature; the comparison is actually about showing who has more wealth.

"Hmm, our village hasn't brought back the Five Blessings Banner for many years," Chen Guixiang said, her eyes full of anticipation. Although she said "our village," everyone knew that only one family could receive the banner, and that family would be respected by other clansmen for the year. So it wasn't hard to tell that she was very tempted.

"Mom, this year it's ours!" Zhang Wen could see that Zhang Shaolin, Xiao Dan, and Chen Guixiang all longed to get the flag, because it was not just a flag, but a symbol of getting ahead, which could make up for the regrets caused by their impoverished years, bring more joy to the family, and let them taste the wonderful feeling of being envied or envied by others.

"Okay!" Chen Guixiang was overjoyed to hear Zhang Wen's resolute words and see his confident demeanor. However, after hesitating for a moment, she took Zhang Wen's hand and said seriously, "But, Wen, our lives have improved. We don't lack that. If the price is too high, don't compete. We'd rather save that money to buy more things."

"Yes, I agree!" Zhang Shaolin immediately chimed in, "This flag can only be displayed at the door for a year. If it's too expensive, we might as well use the money to go on a trip. Anyway, everyone knows we're doing well now. If it's too expensive, we don't need it." "

Okay, okay." Zhang Wen replied with a smile, but it was clear how eager they were to bring this honor back. Seeing the excitement and anticipation in Chen Guixiang's eyes, Zhang Wen secretly made up his mind that even if it meant a bloody battle, he would give them this pride today.

Zhang Wen looked around and realized that there seemed to be only two other people who had come to auction the Five Blessings Flag who could be considered his rivals. One was an elderly man sitting at the far left table, who supposedly owned several hot pot chain restaurants in the city; the other was a bald, middle-aged man in the front row, who seemed to be in the timber business, and on a rather large scale. They were dressed very well, exuding the air of business owners, so they might have to spend a lot of money later.

After drinking tea for a while, Zhang Dehai, the most senior member of the Zhang family, came to the table. The old man was over ninety years old, but he walked with a vigorous stride, his straight back no less than that of a young person, and he looked youthful and energetic. His family were traditional barefoot doctors, and although they didn't have formal licenses, everyone gave them a thumbs up when it came to their folk remedies. The only drawback was that they didn't know Western medicine and relied on traditional Chinese medicine to treat their fellow villagers, but they still had considerable skill.

As soon as Zhang Dehai approached the table, everyone fell silent out of respect. After looking around, he cleared his throat and spoke with a powerful voice that surpassed many of the younger generation: "Today is our clan's grand ancestral worship ceremony. Filial sons and grandsons are gathered here, a blessing from our ancestors and a testament to the filial piety of our descendants. As is customary, the offerings will be shared by the filial sons after the ceremony. The ancestral hall requires annual maintenance fees. Those who are respectful and devoted to their ancestors may take the Five Blessings Banner back to their homes to pray for the blessings of their ancestors, wishing for prosperity and many descendants, and for the five blessings to come to their door."

"It's starting!" Xiao Dan's face flushed with excitement.

Zhang Houlong, who owned a restaurant and was a generation older than Zhang Wen, arrogantly looked around and immediately raised his hand, saying, "Ten thousand!"

"Fifteen thousand!" The middle-aged man in the timber business, Zhang Wending, was of the same generation as Zhang Wen, but his bald head made it impossible to tell that he was of a lower generation.

The two men kept raising the price, pushing it to over 80,000, both seemingly determined to win. This bidding war had already scared away other competitors.

Zhang Wen didn't utter a single word, leisurely drinking tea and smoking. His relaxed demeanor made Xiao Dan a little anxious, saying, "Brother, why aren't you saying anything?"

The bidding between Zhang Houlong and Zhang Wen had become quite heated, but the focus was also on Zhang Wen's family. Although the Zhang family was predominantly female, since Zhang Wen's return, they had become the most eye-catching family. Everyone knew that this young man was incredibly wealthy; the profits from just two breeding farms alone had made them famous, not to mention his numerous large businesses in the county. In terms of financial resources, they were in no way inferior to the other two.

Zhang Houlong and Zhang Wending fought fiercely, but Zhang Houlong, with his superior wealth, won out with a bid of 100,000 yuan. Seeing that no one else spoke, Zhang Houlong chuckled and said, "This year, I've brought the Five Blessings Banner home. My father always insisted that we have to bring it back at least once, so this is my way of fulfilling my filial duty." Last year, the

Five Blessings Banner apparently sold for 130,000 yuan. Besides repairing the ancestral hall, much of that money was used to help impoverished families and elderly people in the clan, including the once-poor Zhang family.

At this moment, Chen Guixiang and the other two women looked pitifully at the banner they were reluctant to part with, but they all agreed that 100,000 yuan was too high. It wasn't worth wasting so much money for the sake of face. Their faces showed hesitation and conflict, which was quite heartbreaking.

Zhang Dehai frowned slightly, seemingly disapproving of Zhang Houlong's attention-seeking behavior. With their traditional values, they preferred a humble and modest style of conduct. Besides, the price wasn't high; after all, the annual maintenance of the ancestral hall was a considerable expense, and with other costs, it was actually quite low. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Wen with expectant eyes.

"120,000!" Zhang Wen, after a long silence, finally shouted out amidst the others' anticipation.

Zhang Houlong turned and glanced at Zhang Wen, seemingly unsurprised. However, when he saw the graceful Zhang Shaolin and the voluptuous and sexy Chen Guixiang, a lewd smile appeared

on his face. Zhang Wen saw this and felt a slight surge of anger.

At this moment, Zhang Houlong chuckled and immediately raised his hand, saying, "Alright, I was just afraid no one would shout. It's good to do some good deeds. 130,000!"

"What does he mean by that!" Xiao Dan said angrily, seeing Zhang Houlong's lewd gaze fixed on her mother. "He's a lecherous old man! Brother, let's get him!"

"Xiao Wen, this..." Chen Guixiang's beauty was indeed rare, and she was used to the lecherous looks from other men. Seeing that the price had already been negotiated up to over 100,000, she felt a pang of anxiety and quickly grabbed Zhang Wen's hand, saying somewhat flusteredly, "Why don't we stop arguing? You can keep the money; you can do a lot more!"

"Yes, it's not good to keep arguing." Zhang Shaolin also said calmly, pondering for a moment before advising, "Xiao Wen, it's just hanging a flag! It's not a big deal. It's not worth fighting with this kind of person."

"It's alright, I know what I'm doing." Zhang Wen gestured for them to calm down, immediately raised his hand, and shouted confidently, "150,000!"

"Wow..." Everyone gasped in surprise. Bringing the Five Blessings Flag home, besides praying for peace, was really just about saving face.

Last year's auction price of 130,000 was already the highest in recent years, an astronomical figure in this impoverished place. Everyone knew that after Zhang Houming's son returned, he started building a breeding farm, making him relatively wealthy among the young people. But no one expected Zhang Wen to raise the price to 150,000 just for face. Many people were already shaking their heads, thinking it wasn't worth it.

"160,000, humph!" Zhang Houlong wasn't to be outdone, though his expression was noticeably less natural than before. Everyone could see he was back to show off; otherwise, how many people would remember this impoverished hometown?

"Oh, it's so lively!" Just as everyone's expectant gaze turned to Zhang Wen, a sweet, cheerful shout suddenly attracted everyone's attention. The voice was cheerful and had a seductive quality.

Everyone looked up at the source of the sound, and many men immediately became aroused.

A tall, sexy beauty emerged from the crowd, dressed in a fashion completely out of place. Her radiant appearance made many women grit their teeth in envy, secretly cursing her as they watched their men's dazed gazes: "Vixen." However, they couldn't deny that this woman was undeniably alluring. Her trendy attire was glamorous yet not vulgar, perfectly coordinated, highlighting her charm and allure. Even women couldn't help but steal a few glances. She

wore black tight shorts, a tight blue tank top, and a plaid shirt over it—a British-style outfit with a touch of wildness. Her long, wavy blonde hair danced with her sexy steps, each strand seemingly exuding a captivating fragrance. Such a sexy bombshell naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.

Zhang Houlong was dumbfounded, unable to help but swallow hard.

Xiao Dan glared at Zhang Houlong with disgust, then ran over with a cheer, burying her head in her firm breasts amidst the men's envious gazes. She rubbed against them and exclaimed happily, "Sister Ran, you're here!"

"You naughty little devil!" Li Xinran giggled, her soft, alluring laughter like countless ants teasing the men's nerves. She pulled Xiao Dan down and casually sat down in Zhang Wen's seat, politely greeting Chen Guixiang. "Hello, Sister Guixiang!"

"You're here!" Chen Guixiang smiled reservedly. Although the form of address was somewhat inappropriate, she didn't say anything. After spending some time with her, she had grown quite fond of this lively and sexy girl, seemingly envious of Li Xinran's free-spirited lifestyle, and gradually becoming accustomed to her presence in the family.

"Ran-jie, you got your hair permed again?" Zhang Shaolin and Li Xinran got along very well. Seeing Li Xinran's outfit, Zhang Shaolin immediately perked up and said, "Not bad! That shirt is quite nice, where did you buy it?"

The girls chattered away, and Zhang Wen, after greeting Li Xinran, had no chance to interject.

At this moment, Zhang Dehai was a little displeased. He immediately frowned and asked Chen Guixiang, "Guiwa, who is this?"

According to the rules, women who hadn't married into the family weren't allowed to sit down, let alone come here. Chen Guixiang immediately felt a headache coming on and quickly explained the rules to Li Xinran.

Upon hearing this, Li Xinran wasn't displeased at all; on the contrary, she found it amusing. She immediately stood up and said gracefully, "Hello, sir. My name is Li Xinran. Zhang Wen and I are already legally married, so we're not outsiders!"

"Hmm." Zhang Dehai gave Li Xinran a kind smile and said with a chuckle, "But please be quiet. We haven't moved the Five Blessings Banner yet."

"Yes!" Li Xinran seemed particularly interested in this traditional sacrificial ceremony. As soon as she sat down, she restlessly looked around, especially when she saw some members of the Zhang family wearing traditional clothing. Her eyes lit up, and she was definitely not someone who could stay still.

"Hey, when did we register?" Zhang Wen was startled by Li Xinran. Although he still felt a strong urge to seduce her when he thought about that night, he lowered his voice and whispered, "Besides, if you say it in front of so many people, you'll never be able to clear your name, even if you jump into the Yellow River."

"Mind your own business!" Li Xinran snorted, pinched Zhang Wen hard, and said irritably, "I have something to settle with you, and it's just talk anyway, what are you afraid of? Sister Rui came with me, but she said it's not appropriate for her to show her face in front of so many people. She's at your house chatting with your two lovers right now."

"Zhang Wen!" Zhang Houlong saw Zhang Wen and Li Xinran whispering to each other and ignoring him. Seeing their intimate manner, he became a little annoyed and immediately said seriously, "If you don't bid, I'll take the flag back."

"Okay." Zhang Dehai also nodded, a clear smile appearing on his serious face. After all, under his guidance, the price had reached a new high, which was indeed an achievement.

"What's going on?" Li Xinran was still a little confused, and immediately turned her questioning gaze to Xiao Dan, who was clinging to her.

Xiao Dan immediately began to speak animatedly, adding fuel to the fire by saying a lot of bad things about Zhang Houlong.

Li Xinran frowned as she listened, then turned around and saw Chen Guixiang's eager expression. An idea struck her, and she immediately raised her hand and said, "My husband will give 200,000!"

The whole room erupted in a thunderous gasp, and the three women from the Zhang family were also startled by Li Xinran's sudden action.

Chen Guixiang looked uneasy and said anxiously, "Xinran, don't do anything rash. Spending 200,000 is a bit too outrageous."

"It's alright, I'll pay for it!" Li Xinran giggled, seemingly unconcerned. "Everyone says she's Zhang's daughter-in-law, so of course she has to fulfill her filial duties, right? You all just sit here and relax, I'm happy to do this."

Li Xinran was always outspoken and liked to joke, and now her words were half-true and half-false, making it hard to tell what was going on.

Chen Guixiang, of course, knew that Li Xinran was a great benefactor who had helped Zhang Wen, so she lowered her head and stopped talking. Zhang Shaolin, who loved to joke, immediately teased Li Xinran, asking her to call her "sister." Xiao Dan, however, hesitated for a moment before giving Zhang Wen an ambiguous look, as if she had already anticipated that her lecherous brother wouldn't let go of a beauty like Li Xinran. Her cute appearance carried a hint of cunning, making Zhang Wen feel a little embarrassed.

"Are you really here to buy?" Zhang Houlong was startled. Regaining his composure, he immediately retorted angrily, "Don't just ask for an exorbitant price! If you can't pay, I'll see how you embarrass yourselves!"

"Enough with the nonsense!" Zhang Wen took a sip of tea, gave a disdainful snort, and said, "I can afford this much. If you're interested in a book-collecting contest, then continue. Otherwise, stop talking nonsense."

"Two hundred and one thousand!" Zhang Houlong was so angry he could barely speak. Being looked down upon by a boy was truly infuriating. After all, he had planned to show off his triumphant return home, but this unexpected obstacle had appeared out of nowhere. How could he not be furious?

"Three hundred thousand!" Li Xinran didn't hold back, glaring at Zhang Houlong and saying in a disdainful tone, "Raising the price by ten thousand, what's the point? If we're going to play, let's go big. Anyway, this money is all for honoring our ancestors, so let's see if you're sincere."

"Hmph!" Zhang Houlong opened his mouth, but couldn't call out a bid. The outrageous price was far beyond his means. He glared at Zhang Wen and turned to leave angrily.

"Zhang Wen, bring the flag!" Zhang Dehai's old face was practically wrinkled from smiling. If it weren't for Zhang Houlong and Zhang Wen's bickering, he wouldn't have expected the price to go so high. Taking advantage of everyone's distraction by the three hundred thousand price tag, he immediately shouted excitedly, "This year's Five Blessings Awarded to the Filial Son is Zhang Wen! He generously donated to repair the ancestral hall and help his clansmen. May our ancestors bless him with wealth and prosperity, and may everything go smoothly!"

The grand auction ended just like that, and Zhang Wen didn't need to worry about the rest of the process.

The food and roast pig were distributed by the ancestral hall staff to the hungry children. Chen Guixiang, her face flushed with excitement, clutched the Five Blessings Flag and other auspicious symbols. Amidst the congratulations of the villagers, she flashed a radiant smile, so beautiful that Zhang Wen was momentarily stunned.

Xiao Dan and Zhang Shaolin were also overjoyed, their steps light and airy.

On the way down the mountain, Li Xinran walked side by side with Zhang Wen. Watching the happy mother and her two daughters ahead, she whispered in Zhang Wen's ear with a smile, "Not bad, it seems your mother is very happy." "

Thank you!" Zhang Wen said gently, his hand tightly clasped with Li Xinran's.

The mountain path was filled with villagers and friends. Zhang Wen greeted them while showing off his affection for Li Xinran.

"Not sincere!" Li Xinran said, but she held Zhang Wen's hand even tighter. To outsiders, they looked like a loving young couple. What was even more striking was that his wife seemed a little older, mature, and had a very sexy figure, making people envious of Zhang Wen's good fortune.

Zhang Shaolin and Chen Guixiang were both delighted and didn't think much of it. Xiao Dan, however, clumsily held an incense burner symbolizing many children and grandchildren. Suddenly, she turned and glanced at Zhang Wen and Li Xinran. Seeing them holding hands, she immediately flashed a mischievous smile, the meaning clear: You two are definitely having an affair!

Chapter Seven: A Harmonious

Moment. Zhang Wen quickly made a shushing gesture, and the little girl cooperated by pretending not to see. However, given her mischievous and eccentric nature, she was probably already plotting how to exploit Zhang Wen.

The sun gradually set, and the Zhang family ancestral hall, bustling all day, was still filled with the children's laughter. Two cars slowly drove away, heading towards Wugua Village along the small road.

To shut Xiao Dan up, Li Xinran pulled her into her car, probably either threatening her or teasing her.

Zhang Wen gripped the steering wheel, glancing at Chen Guixiang and Zhang Shaolin's flushed faces in the rearview mirror. Seeing their joyful expressions, he felt the money was well spent. While money wasn't always the only tool for finding happiness, compared to a life of luxury and decadence, Chen Guixiang's happy smile and Zhang Shaolin's tender, delighted gaze were far more beautiful and captivating.

It was a rare occasion for everyone to be gathered together. Although Li Xinran and Su Rui weren't officially recognized, the Zhang family women had long considered them part of the family. One woman was poised and elegant, the other lively and energetic; both were indeed likable. Even though many knew of Zhang Wen's affairs with them, the Zhang family women didn't seem to mind being treated like sisters.

As dusk settles and night falls, the bustling seaside village quiets down. The sound of waves lapping the beach, accompanied by the scent of the sea, evokes a sense of tranquility. Especially when darkness descends and the moon peeks through the clouds, illuminating the earth, the scene is breathtakingly beautiful and enchanting.

The Zhang family's dinner party was a lively affair. Besides guests Su Rui and Li Xinran, Lin Qiaoyu, with whom they had a close relationship, was also invited. The pregnant woman, with her round belly, naturally became a focus of attention. Li Xinran and Su Rui were particularly envious, surrounding her excitedly with questions, perhaps preparing for their own pregnancies. Although it was their first meeting, the girls quickly bonded and chatted, creating a heartwarming and harmonious scene.

The dinner was held in the Zhang family's back garden. The two young women, He Xiuyun and Chen Xiaoping, who had previously led busy lives, seemed quite unaccustomed to the sudden leisure. Under their care, the fenced-off wasteland in the back garden had been transformed into a vegetable patch, with all sorts of seasonal vegetables grown by themselves. To support them, Zhang Wen even bought many fruit trees for them to plant, and now the family is almost entirely self-sufficient in vegetables.

Two tables were placed together, laden with various dishes: fragrant scrambled eggs, refreshing stir-fried vegetables, plates of vibrant green wild vegetables, and of course, the fruits the girls had picked themselves. The green vegetables looked particularly appetizing. Although there wasn't much meat, it was in line with their desire to lose weight, making the meal look very appealing.

The only one receiving special treatment was Lin Qiaoyu. Being pregnant, she needed extra nutrition, so a clay pot was simmering on a small stove nearby. The aroma wafting from the cracks was incredibly enticing; it was from a wild pheasant Chen Qiang had caught by chance, delivered that morning. Since Lin Qiaoyu was there, Xiuxiu had prepared this delicious soup for her.

The two city women thoroughly enjoyed the all-natural fruit juice, mulberry wine, and even fresh vegetable juice. Adding firewood, a task that would be considered tiring by country folk, was quite fun for them, and they immediately took over the work. Indeed, there wasn't a place in the city where they could play with firewood, which explained their excitement.

Inside the kitchen, Minmin was scraping fish scales with a knife, while Xiuxiu was cutting a piece of wild boar meat. Zhang Wen stood in the middle, stirring fragrant matsutake mushrooms with a large ladle. His movements were skillful and powerful, surprising the two girls. After all, Zhang Wen was used to being waited on hand and foot at home, yet he suddenly became enthusiastic about cooking. To be honest, they were initially worried that dinner might taste like animal feed.

Although Zhang Wen's decision was impulsive, he wasn't without experience. He was quite skilled at cooking back in the city, and after the resort was built, he often went to Chen Changqing's place to learn cooking techniques. Firstly, because Chen's cooking was delicious; secondly, because he had long wanted to cook for his wives so they could rest. So, his culinary skills impressed the two girls.

"Alright!" Zhang Wen called out with a smile, then flipped the wok, and a plate of fragrant matsutake mushrooms appeared on the plate, adorned with pre-prepared carvings—it was no less delicious than any hotel dish.

The matsutake mushrooms had been picked by his aunt with Su Rui that afternoon; each one was incredibly fresh. However, in Su Rui's eyes, the joy of the picking process far outweighed the harvest.

"Here it comes!" Minmin immediately brought the dish outside, saying with a smile, "Everyone, eat up! Try your cousin's cooking!"

The women had originally wanted to wait for Zhang Wen to eat with them, but he insisted that the food wouldn't taste good cold and urged them to eat first.

The family was bustling with activity, and Xiuxiu's help certainly made things easier for Zhang Wen. Before long, dish after dish was served, each one a feast for the eyes and the palate. Every dish whetted the girls' appetites, making them wonder if Zhang Wen had truly made such delicious food.

"Wow, you didn't even wait for us?" Zhang Shaolin exclaimed dramatically as she entered the house after shopping. Zhang Manying followed behind, immediately greeting everyone politely before sitting down.

Since it was a family dinner, Zhang Manying, who had been quite intimate with Zhang Wen lately, couldn't forget. However, she had been quite busy today, unable to return from the ancestral worship ceremony and only recently finishing her work. Fearing she would return too late, Zhang Wen had persuaded Zhang Shaolin to pick her up. This relationship was tacitly understood, and there seemed to be no need to hide it.

"Is Uncle Wen still in the kitchen?" Zhang Manying asked softly, a blush on her face making her even more beautiful.

Since establishing her relationship with Zhang Wen, Zhang Manying would often come here to play, deliberately trying to get closer to the women of the Zhang family. In fact, this behavior made everyone know that her relationship with Zhang Wen was not simple, but no one had said anything, seemingly numb to the arrival of a new member.

"Yes, Manying, eat more!" Chen Guixiang immediately handed Zhang Manying a bowl and chopsticks. The ambiguous meaning in her eyes made Zhang Manying thank her softly and then lower her head shyly.

After learning about the relationship between Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying, Chen Guixiang didn't mind at all. On the contrary, she was happy and praised Zhang Wen for his good taste. Although they were relatives, it didn't really matter. Moreover, Zhang Manying was a well-known talented woman in the village, and her appearance was also very charming. Bringing her into the family as a daughter-in-law would make her, as the mother-in-law, proud.

At first, everyone was very polite, but soon they were chatting happily. After all, women have many topics to talk about. They chatted enthusiastically about everyday things and clothes. No wonder some people say that one woman is equivalent to three ducks. Now, the Zhang family's situation was almost like a duck farm. The chattering and laughter were intoxicating but also a little dizzying.

Dishes were served one after another. After sixteen dishes were prepared, Zhang Wen wiped the sweat from his brow and led Xiuxiu out.

Seeing the women's hearty appetites, Zhang Wen couldn't hide his pride and smiled, "How's it? Do you like the food?"

"Daddy, this is good, I want more!" Xi'er ate like a little kitten, holding her empty plate pitifully, looking at Zhang Wen with pleading eyes.

"Xi'er, be good, eat something else first, Daddy will make you more next time!" Zhang Wen affectionately stroked Xi'er's little face.

The adorable little girl was no longer silly; although she still had a childlike personality and looked very young, she was even more adorable. The girls in the family all doted on this pitiful yet obedient little girl, spoiling her like a little princess.

At this moment, the women secretly praised Zhang Wen with affectionate eyes, but Zhang Wen was covered in grease and it wasn't appropriate for him to sit down and be intimate with them. So, after a while of playful banter, Zhang Wen quickly ate a few bites of food and ran back to his room to take a shower.

Amidst the jeers of the crowd, Xiuxiu and Minmin were also dragged into the room by Zhang Wen. Everyone guessed that this lecherous little wolf was probably going to ravage his two tender little cousins. Sure enough, Xiaodan and Xier mischievously ran off to eavesdrop for a while, then immediately ran back with knowing smiles to report.

By this time, the main room was filled with moans and heavy breathing, quite intensely. Through the crack in the door, Xiaodan could vaguely see Zhang Wen groping on his two cousins' fair bodies, and it seemed unlikely to end anytime soon.

After a warm and pleasant dinner, some girls drank tea, while others went for a walk on the beach.

As night deepened and mosquitoes multiplied, everyone reluctantly returned to their rooms, while Lin Qiaoyu, at the enthusiastic urging of the other girls, also decided to stay the night.

Life in a large family, when harmonious, always offers a unique blend of care and liveliness. This joy is intoxicating and bittersweet, especially for Zhang Manying, Li Xinran, and Su Rui, who yearn for it. A simple day has made them fall in love with this communal living, where there's always someone caring, someone to laugh and play with, and the intimacy between people feels like a dream.

In the city, the concrete walls seem to isolate them from everyone, even relatives rarely interact, let alone neighbors. Therefore, the three of them deeply love the Zhang family and hope to enjoy this lively, uninhibited atmosphere for the rest of their lives.

It's getting late, and Xiao Dan and Xi'er, under Lin Qiaoyu's guidance, have gone to bed after finishing their homework. Xiu Xiu and Min Min, knowing they have school the next day, also fell asleep early.

Country folk aren't used to staying up late, and the young women soon started yawning. After saying goodbye and settling into their rooms, they all drifted off to sleep.

Now, only Li Xinran, Su Rui, and Zhang Wen remain in the living room.

Li Xinran fiddled with her phone, while Zhang Wen held Su Rui and watched TV together, occasionally making unwanted advances, which earned him a few eye rolls from her, but he seemed to be enjoying himself.

Both beauties, fresh from their baths, wore sexy silk nightgowns. Although they covered their private parts, the semi-concealed state after their playful antics was incredibly alluring.

Before long, Zhang Wen became restless, his hand slipping inside Su Rui's clothes to untie her bra and begin fondling her firm breasts.

"Hey, where are we sleeping tonight?" Li Xinran was feeling sleepy and yawned loudly. Seeing Zhang Wen and Su Rui passionately kissing next to her, she immediately pinched Zhang Wen in annoyance and said, "Do you think I'm dead?!"

"Huh?" After kissing Su Rui until she was completely lost in the passion, Zhang Wen looked up and said with a smile, "You'll sleep in my room tonight. Xiuxiu went to sleep with Minmin, so you can have the room."

"Sister Rui, time to sleep!" Li Xinran pulled Su Rui into the room, seemingly intentionally teasing Zhang Wen. She casually touched Zhang Wen's rock-hard penis and then left him behind, slamming the door shut.

Damn it, flirting with me! Seeing the door locked, Zhang Wen cursed inwardly, but still chuckled lewdly. He took out the spare key and opened the door, then quietly pushed it open, only to be speechless.

He saw two beauties sitting on the bed, chuckling as they watched him. Li Xinran, in particular, looked at her watch with an exaggerated expression and said disdainfully, "See! I told you this kid couldn't hold back. In just over ten seconds, he didn't even hesitate for a moment."

"You're really something!" Su Rui giggled, looking at Zhang Wen with a teasing expression, but a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. After all, with so many women at home, Zhang Wen's presence here conveyed a message that pleased her.

"Xiao Wen, isn't my lingerie sexy?" Li Xinran smiled slyly, suddenly taking off her nightgown and twisting her body to show off her perfect S-curve. She gave Zhang Wen a flirtatious kiss and asked in a sweet voice, "Not bad, right?"

Li Xinran's black lace lingerie hugged her ample breasts, making her look incredibly alluring. Her panties featured a sexy cutout design, which, combined with her fair and tender body, was simply irresistible. She also deliberately swayed her pert buttocks, making Zhang Wen's nose bleed. He nodded, rubbing his hands together, and said, "Beautiful, especially beautiful!"

"Beautiful, right?" Li Xinran smiled strangely, swaying her sexy body as she walked up to Zhang Wen. She put one hand on his shoulder, then suddenly turned cold and said irritably, "Beautiful is only for looking at, not for using. I'm wearing a large size Oktasys right now."

"No, really?" Zhang Wen said with a bitter face. He had been teased by Li Xinran to the point of arousal, but was suddenly doused with cold water. Then he turned to look at Su Rui, who was laughing so hard she was clutching her stomach on the bed, and immediately asked hopefully, "Then Sister Rui, you should still be two days away from coming, right?"

"You remember so well!" Su Rui stuck out her tongue, smiled, and blew Zhang Wen a kiss before saying shyly, "But this time it's not so punctual. Maybe I've been eating too much cold food lately, so I came early today."

"Got it?" Li Xinran chuckled, suddenly hugged Zhang Wen's neck and kissed him, asking seductively, "Darling, it seems you want a threesome? No problem, you can stay tonight."

"Well, I think I'll go..." Zhang Wen said with a bitter face, shaking his head sincerely, "I can't control myself when I'm impulsive. Since you're both not available and have had a long day, you should get some rest!"

"You're lying!" Li Xinran glared at Zhang Wen, shoving him out the door as she angrily said, "Fine, get out of here! I don't know if the last time you shot was fake, you didn't get pregnant after so many times, get out and face the wall, write a self-criticism report for me tomorrow!"

Amidst Su Rui's charming laughter, Zhang Wen, whose keys had been confiscated, was pushed out of the room by Li Xinran, and the door was slammed shut. Zhang Wen thought: I'm so frustrated, I'm exhausted and my back is about to break, and you're still not pregnant, is that my fault? Besides, these two girls' periods should be two or three days apart, how come they came at the same time? Isn't this a joke on me?

Wait! Suddenly, a thought flashed through Zhang Wen's mind, since Li Xinran wasn't pregnant, didn't that mean he could still play with her sexy body, and still have a chance to try a threesome?

After regaining his senses, Zhang Wen became excited, remembering the excitement of being intimate with Su Rui, remembering the blissful ecstasy of conquering Li Xinran, his blood was almost boiling.

No, no, I need to cool down tonight! Zhang Wen was burning with desire, but since he couldn't have those two beauties, he'd better change his target!

Recalling everyone's sleeping arrangements, Zhang Wen chuckled lewdly and immediately went upstairs. He tiptoed to the innermost room, rubbing his hands together and secretly licking his lips before slowly opening the door.

The room was dark, the lights off and the thick curtains blocking out the moonlight. After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Zhang Wen could vaguely see two alluring figures pressed tightly together on the large double bed.

"Who's there?" Perhaps Zhang Wen closed the door too loudly, because the figure on the left moved slightly and immediately cried out in alarm, followed by the bedside lamp snapping on. The other person, of course, was also awakened by the noise.

Zhang Manying was wearing close-fitting underwear; her youthful and alluring body looked incredibly tempting in the light. Since it was a bare bed, she wasn't sleeping soundly, which was why she woke up so quickly.

"Hmm?" Xi'er woke up groggily, her eyes half-open, looking lazily at Zhang Wen. After yawning, she said coquettishly, "Daddy, do you want to sleep with me?"

Under Zhang Wen's tutelage, the little girl had become accustomed to sleeping naked, her completely naked body looking extremely alluring.

Zhang Wen immediately lost control, locked the door, and quickly stripped naked, jumping onto the bed and lying down between them.

Zhang Manying blushed upon seeing this and immediately turned off the light.

While groping in the dark to remove Zhang Manying's underwear, Zhang Wen pressed Xi'er's cute little face against his crotch. Although the little girl was still a bit sleepy, she obediently took his penis into her mouth and sucked on it.

"Turn on the light, I want to see..."

Zhang Wen panted heavily, enjoying the little girl's oral sex while using his hand to stroke Zhang Manying's already overflowing vagina.

"No, no..." Zhang Manying refused shyly, but under Zhang Wen's caresses, she couldn't help but moan.

Under Zhang Wen's persistent coaxing, Zhang Manying, who had never slept with another girl, finally gave in. When the light was turned on, seeing Xi'er's little mouth struggling to hold his penis, her face flushed crimson.

To help Zhang Manying adapt to this absurd life as quickly as possible, Zhang Wen enjoyed Xi'er's sucking and swallowing for a while, then told Xi'er to sit on top of him in front of her, using her tender little hole to manipulate his penis, enjoying the tightness of the little girl's vagina in a missionary position.

Accompanied by Xi'er's tender and moving moans, bear hugs, rear entry, and various other positions, this live sex show made Zhang Manying's breathing so fast she couldn't control herself. When the little girl reached her climax, Zhang Wen couldn't wait to press her down, then spread her legs and thrust hard, enjoying the youth and elasticity of her body once again amidst her satisfied moans.

All night long, the room was filled with moans and the scent of lust. The moans of the young girl and the little girl rang out alternately, and the writhing of three bodies exuded a decadent aroma. The wonderful feeling of spring pervading the room was utterly intoxicating, and they fell into a paradise of lustful bliss in their mutual demands.

Episode 21 (October 22nd

):

Zhang Wen, successful in his career, lived a very comfortable life. Besides his abundant wealth, he still indulged in a life of sensual pleasures with women on both sides.

One day, Li Xinran called Zhang Wen, saying she wanted to bring a group of people to dinner. Zhang Wen hurriedly made arrangements, only to find out when Li Xinran and her group arrived that she had brought her father. Although Li Xinran's father seemed serious, he was actually a lively character who made everyone laugh. However, after the laughter subsided, Zhang Wen inevitably had to face reality, namely his relationship with Li Xinran and Su Rui...

Chapter 1: The Taste of Breast Milk

The lush greenery of the seaside fishing village in summer had turned into a withered yellow after the autumn wind swept through. The fallen leaves were golden and full of poetry, yet also tinged with melancholy. The temperature in the south is generally higher in winter, and even in winter, many trees still have emerald green leaves. The yellow and green blend together, creating a beautiful scene in nature.

A summer has passed, and autumn has gradually faded away. Unbeknownst to many, the chill of winter has begun to sprout on this land. The wind by the sea always carries a damp coldness. Unlike the dryness of the north, this damp chill seems to be everywhere. Even when snuggled in bed, it feels uncomfortable. This is one of the major drawbacks of living by the sea.

Once the business was on track, Zhang Wen seemed to have little to worry about. Under Li Xinran's guidance, Zhang Wen began partnering with Chen Junwei to secure large-scale engineering projects in various parts of the province.

To be honest, Zhang Wen didn't even know the name of the company. Chen Junwei was also a hands-off manager, with a group of managers handling company affairs. For him, the only thing he needed to do was to secure projects through connections, and his connections were the company's most valuable asset.

According to Li Xinran, her husband and his lover were jointly paying for the baby formula. However, Chen Junwei was very generous, saying that the child would take his family name after birth, but Li Xinran and Zhang Wen would raise the child, and he would not interfere. After all, he also needed a child to cover up his so-called marriage with Li Xinran in front of the world. Moreover, given his relationship with Guan Yi, it was impossible for them to have a child. Therefore, Chen Junwei's attitude towards this matter was so generous that it surprised Zhang Wen. At the beginning of the month, when Lin Qiaoyu was tutoring the girls at Zhang Wen's house, her water suddenly broke. It was close to her due date, but the elders were not there at the time. Zhang Shaolin was so scared that she and several girls quickly carried Lin Qiaoyu into the car.

"The journey to the hospital was marked by Lin Qiaoyu's cries of pain. The doctor, seeing that Lin Qiaoyu was about to give birth and knowing that the hospital director recognized Xiuxiu, immediately took her into the operating room without a word.

Xiuxiu then quickly called the others to inform them. Regarding the relationship between Lin Qiaoyu and Zhang Wen, many people had already noticed something amiss in their flirtatious glances. Strangely, the women of the Zhang family seemed unconcerned, as if they had become desensitized to such things. However, Chen Guixiang was somewhat displeased, seemingly disgusted by the rumors that Lin Qiaoyu was a jinx to her husband. Fortunately, she didn't say much, only occasionally reminding Zhang Wen that it was best not to marry her."

Although everyone sympathized with Lin Qiaoyu, Wugua Village was a very feudal place, and the villagers firmly believed the rumors that Lin Qiaoyu was a jinx to her husband.

Zhang Wen never believed in such things; in his mind, it was just that her dead husband wasn't lucky enough. However, he knew that Chen Guixiang's slightly obsessive ideas were for his own good, so Zhang Wen simply brushed it off and didn't argue with her about it.

Lin Qiaoyu's delivery was a bit difficult. She had hoped for a natural birth, but something went wrong, and she ended up having a cesarean section. Zhang Wen was confident that Wang Donghai wouldn't lie to him. Fortunately, after a night of turmoil, Lin Qiaoyu successfully gave birth to a big, healthy baby girl, weighing seven pounds and four ounces.

After the delivery, Lin Qiaoyu and her daughter stayed in the hospital to recuperate, and the women in the family went to the hospital every few days, partly to see if there was anything they could do to help, and partly because women have an instinctive maternal love for their newborn children.

Lin Qiaoyu's ward was quite lively. If her child hadn't just been born, those women bursting with maternal love would probably have been vying to take her out to play!

Lin Qiaoyu's life was taken care of by the young women; she never lacked nutritional supplements, and even her medical expenses were paid by Xiuxiu. This moved Lin Qiaoyu to tears, and even when she said thank you, her voice was choked with emotion. Compared to her heartless relatives, the warmth she felt at the Zhang family's house touched her deeply, leaving her speechless with gratitude. On the fourth floor of the hospital, the clean environment and spacious corridors, with only a few wards, made it a very quiet place. Every time Zhang Wen came here, he felt an itch down there, thinking: "Damn it, this is where I'll get my shaved head!" Zhang Wen, carrying freshly cooked chicken soup, walked along the corridor to the very end. Before he even entered, he heard a very pleasant laugh coming from Lin Qiaoyu's ward. The girl's pure voice was always so touching, making people feel very comfortable just by listening to it.

Inside the ward, Lin Qiaoyu, dressed in a hospital gown and covered with a blanket, leaned against the headboard. Her long hair was simply braided, and her serene face had a rosy glow.

After giving birth, under everyone's care, Lin Qiaoyu's nutrition was so good that her breasts swelled considerably, and her whole body became radiant. Apart from a slight bulge in her lower abdomen, it didn't affect her figure; she looked as charming as an eighteen-year-old girl.

"So happy, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Wen chuckled as he entered the ward, placing his things on the table and giving Lin Qiaoyu a tender look.

Lin Qiaoyu's eyes were filled with joy. She gave Zhang Wen a gentle smile, then shook her head without saying anything. "Brother, you're here!"

Xiao Dan sat next to Lin Qiaoyu. The little girl, dressed in a loose school uniform, looked particularly lively, with a unique allure amidst her obedience. Her cute little face had a mischievous smile, making one want to take a bite out of her.

"Daddy!"

Xi'er sat at the table, diligently doing her homework. Upon seeing Zhang Wen, she immediately called out sweetly.

Xi'er was wearing the same school uniform as Xiao Dan; the two little girls each had their own unique charm, creating a rather alluring uniform vibe.

"How's the baby?"

Zhang Wen affectionately patted Xi'er's head, then strolled to the crib. Looking down, he was immediately delighted. The adorable baby was staring at him with big, watery eyes, full of curiosity about the world. Seeing him, she smiled happily, seemingly already remembering the man who had appeared in her life most often, even though she was only recently born.

The baby is still very fragile and susceptible to bacterial infection, so no one dares to touch her except Lin Qiaoyu who is breastfeeding. Although Zhang Wen looked at the adorable little one and really wanted to hold her and play with her, he suppressed that impulse. After all, the child is still very vulnerable, and if anything happened, it would be all over. So he only glanced at her a few times and, seeing that she was being very well-behaved, didn't try to play with her.

Zhang Wen sat on the edge of the bed and asked with a smile, "What were you two talking about just now? You seemed to be having a great time!"

"Brother, have some water!"

Xiao Dan diligently poured a glass of water, and seeing Zhang Wen's hand secretly holding Lin Qiaoyu's hand, she immediately smiled knowingly.

"Good girl!"

Zhang Wen chuckled, seeing Lin Qiaoyu struggling to suppress her laughter, and immediately pressed, "What are you talking about? Why are you laughing so much?"

"It's about Mom."

Xiao Dan laughed even more unrestrainedly, her face flushed red, her back almost bent, and she said breathlessly, "Yesterday when she came, the baby had just finished drinking milk. Mom thought she was cute, so she wanted to pick her up and play with her a bit, but as soon as she held her in her arms, the baby glanced at her and immediately vomited all over her! It cracked me up!"

"No, really!"

Zhang Wen's face darkened, thinking: How hurtful is that to her self-esteem! Does this baby have such a big problem with her aesthetic sense? Putting everything else aside, Mom is a stunningly beautiful young woman; even without makeup, she's breathtaking, and with a little makeup, she's even more charming. But the baby vomited as soon as she saw her! What am I supposed to say about that?

"And, and!"

Xiao Dan, with a mischievous smile, continued to reveal more: "Brother, do you remember Minmin's homeroom teacher?"

"That kappa?"

Xi'er turned around immediately upon hearing this, her cute little face beaming with a smile.

Under careful care and treatment, the adorable little girl's condition was improving. The usually well-behaved girl was now more sensible than Xiao Dan, and she didn't stutter as much anymore!

"Who doesn't remember! Such a wondrous creature!"

Zhang Wen's mind was indeed a little dizzy. That unlucky homeroom teacher—last time, because of Minmin, he was called to school. He thought he would have to endure a scolding because of Minmin's naughtiness, but who knew that the homeroom teacher would pitifully complain to him! Looking at that face that was practically made up of the character for "misfortune," he really didn't know how he had survived until now.

"Xiao Dan, quickly tell your brother!"

Lin Qiaoyu giggled.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." Xiao Dan laughed until she was breathless. After catching her breath, she slowly said, "Last time, didn't Sister Rui give her and Sister Xiu Xiu each a bottle of imported perfume? This girl would take it to school to show off whenever she had nothing to do. And to prove that the perfume was imported and smelled good, she secretly sprayed some on the homeroom teacher. And then, and then..."

At this point, Xiao Dan laughed until she was almost suffocating.

Zhang Wen's interest was piqued, and he immediately asked, "What happened?"

"The next day, when her homeroom teacher came to school, he was beaten up..."

Xiao Dan laughed heartily, a hint of schadenfreude in her voice, "He was beaten up pretty badly! His face was bruised and swollen, with scratches all over it! After some inquiries, they found out that the homeroom teacher had just started dating a girl who studied martial arts at a sports school. She had a fierce personality and was easily jealous. As a result, because of the little bit of perfume Minmin wore, he not only got a beating but also had to kneel on a washboard all night. I bet he was so angry he wanted to kill Minmin."

"That's really pitiful..."

Zhang Wen was speechless, feeling that Minmin must be that homeroom teacher's nemesis. Even wearing a little perfume could trigger domestic violence. Poor little kappa! But speaking of which, with his pathetic look, if they really fought, he probably couldn't even beat Xi'er. Yet he dared to find such a formidable girlfriend. Did he have a membership card at the hospital?

"Also, when Minmin came over yesterday, she ran into her school's English teacher downstairs."

Xiaodan was completely overjoyed, laughing so hard she could barely breathe. "That old woman must have had diarrhea; her face was all black, and she needed to use the restroom but had no toilet paper. Apparently, her husband took her purse to pay some bills. When she saw Minmin, she immediately asked to borrow a dollar. We all know what she needed it for, right?" "

To buy toilet paper?"

Zhang Wen asked doubtfully, feeling that this didn't seem funny at all! "Where can I buy toilet paper on the first floor?"

Xiao Dan rolled her eyes at Zhang Wen, smiled wickedly, and said, "Do you even need to ask? It's obviously for wiping your bottom! I don't know if Minmin did it on purpose, but after cheerfully saying 'Hello, teacher,' she just pulled out a one-yuan coin and gave it to her!"

A coin? Does she have to scrape it off? Zhang Wen was completely dumbfounded. He used to think that Xiao Dan was just a lively and crazy person, but now it seems that he underestimated Minmin. She always does things that are outrageous and inhuman. He really doesn't know how she survives in school. That kappa was already pitiful enough, but that English teacher must have almost peed her pants from fright. This child is extraordinary!

"Minmin is so funny!"

Lin Qiaoyu laughed so hard that she bent over. "But thinking about it, she doesn't seem as ruthless as Sister Ran, right?"

Xiao Dan laughed for a while, then, remembering what Li Xinran had done last time, she laughed so hard she almost fell over, pounding the bed with her little hands, looking like she was about to laugh herself crazy.

Li Xinran and Su Rui would occasionally come to the hospital to see Lin Qiaoyu. Although they weren't very close, they still maintained a basic level of politeness.

Last time Li Xinran came, Lin Qiaoyu accompanied her baby for a checkup. While she was at it, she went to the next ward to play with a pair of chubby twins, even taking them out of their cribs to play with them. The family there was quite amiable and didn't say much, seeing how much they loved their children. But for some reason, Li Xinran actually took the two children out of their cribs and switched them back and forth, trying to see if she could recognize them.

The result was that the twins' mother was completely dumbfounded when she came out of the bathroom! Not only did the two children look exactly alike, but they were also wearing the same clothes. Plus, because the children were newborns, they hadn't dared to put silver anklets on them, and there were no obvious birthmarks on their bodies.

Li Xinran had gone a bit too far and was completely dumbfounded. She couldn't tell which was the older twin and which was the younger one, and could only stare dumbfounded at the twins on the bed.

The twins' mother was incredibly anxious, bursting into tears. She made a phone call, and her husband, mother-in-law, and all her relatives rushed over, only to shake their heads, unable to tell which was the older twin.

Li Xinran blushed and apologized profusely. Although the family didn't say anything, they were clearly very upset. Zhang Wen could only helplessly apologize repeatedly, and finally brought a lot of nutritional supplements to temporarily calm things down.

"Sister Ran is really amazing..."

Zhang Wen thought about it and found it amusing. She had made them cry, but to be honest, the two children really did look exactly alike, and Li Xinran's antics made it impossible to tell them apart. It was indeed a bit frustrating.

"Daddy, I've finished my homework!"

At this moment, Xi'er ran happily to Zhang Wen, climbed onto his back, and cutely pointed to her rosy little face.

"Xi'er is so good!"

Zhang Wen picked Xi'er up and let her sit on his lap, then wrapped his arms around her neck and gave her a big kiss on the cheek.

Every time Xi'er finished her homework, she liked to act cute towards Zhang Wen, and a kiss at that moment would make the little girl incredibly happy. Seeing how well-behaved and adorable Xi'er was, Zhang Wen was naturally happy to let her snuggle against him every time and reward her with a doting kiss.

"Let me copy yours later."

Xiao Dan glanced disdainfully at Zhang Wen's bulging crotch and immediately said irritably, "Brother, what medicine did you give Xi'er? This girl's grades are ridiculously good now!" "

Xi'er, what were your scores?"

Zhang Wen was delighted to hear this. After all, Xi'er's recovery was progressing very well, and he had originally planned to let her skip two grades next semester and study directly with Xiao Dan. So, hearing Xiao Dan's words made Zhang Wen even happier; the little girl's recovery was much better than he had expected.

"Ninety-nine and ninety-six!"

Xi'er said in a childish voice, rubbing her soft little face against Zhang Wen's, looking like a kitten waiting for its owner's praise, so cute that one wanted to swallow her whole.

"So sweet."

Zhang Wen felt a tickle in his heart from Xi'er's rubbing, and then he saw the door close, Xiao Dan looking at the homework Xi'er had helped her with, while Lin Qiaoyu looked at him with a flushed face.

The hospital ward is a special environment that always evokes a strange kind of excitement! Zhang Wen looked at the cute and alluring little girl in his arms, and was about to reach out to touch her when he was suddenly startled by the baby's crying.

"Baby's crying!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiaoyu quickly went to the crib, carefully picked up the adorable baby, and sat back on the bed. She gently soothed the baby, saying lovingly, "Baby, you're so good. Mommy's here. Don't cry, don't cry, or you won't be pretty anymore!"

"What's wrong with her?"

Zhang Wen stood up and approached Lin Qiaoyu with concern.

"She's probably hungry, right?"

Seeing this, Xiao Dan quickly stood up and went to lock the door. "Hmm, she slept until now after drinking milk at noon, she must be hungry."

Lin Qiaoyu's face flushed slightly, but after all, she was a mother, and her relationship with Zhang Wen had reached this point. Although she hesitated for a moment, she didn't think too much about it. She then unbuttoned her clothes and lovingly pressed the crying baby against her full breasts. As soon as the baby suckled at the nipple, it immediately quieted down and sucked the milk. "

Quite fuller!" Zhang Wen watched from the side, a lewd glint in his eyes. Even though the scene of a loving mother breastfeeding was heartwarming, when he saw Lin Qiaoyu's breasts, he couldn't help but have wicked thoughts.

After giving birth, Lin Qiaoyu's breasts had grown considerably, looking even fuller. The nipples were slightly swollen, a beautiful red color, and after the swelling, there was no sign of sagging. Instead, they were firm and erect, making one want to stroke them.

The baby, suckling at Lin Qiaoyu's left breast, soon stopped crying and grasped Lin Qiaoyu's round breast with its little hands. At this moment, Lin Qiaoyu's clothes were slightly lifted, and her right breast was half-covered and half-revealed. The snow-white half of her breast and a little bit of pink areola could be vaguely seen, making it look even more tempting.

Zhang Wen couldn't help but swallow, his voice trembling slightly as he asked, "Sister Yu, is your milk supply enough?"

Lin Qiaoyu nodded shyly, saying with a relieved tone, "These past few days, Sister Xiang and the others have been making lactation-boosting foods for me. Now I have a bit too much milk; sometimes it's so engorged it hurts, and I have to express some. Besides, the baby can't finish it all, so I told her we don't need to go through that trouble anymore!"

"What's wrong, brother? Want to try some?"

Xiao Dan, watching the baby drink milk, then turning to look at Zhang Wen's lewd expression, immediately smiled mischievously and teased, "Look at that greedy look on your face, I must have hit the nail on the head." "

So what if I am?"

Zhang Wen glared at Xiao Dan, saying matter-of-factly, "Since I'll have to express it anyway, I might as well drink it. It's very nutritious, what do you know?"

"Daddy, Xi'er wants to try too!"

Xi'er stood to the side, watching the baby suckle at her breast, her fingers adorably nibbling, her eyes full of curiosity, as if wondering how delicious the white milk would be.

"You two just love to fool around!"

Lin Qiaoyu blushed slightly, scolding him playfully, then gave Zhang Wen a gentle glare, seemingly blaming him for saying such things in front of a child. Although she knew Xi'er and Zhang Wen had slept together countless times, no matter how she looked at it, Xi'er was just an innocent child.

"Finished eating?"

Xiao Dan saw that the baby had almost finished eating, with a little milk dripping from the corner of his mouth, and quickly took a towel to wipe the baby's mouth.

"Hmm, let her lie down for a while."

Lin Qiaoyu saw the baby finish her milk, smack her lips a few times, and fall asleep again. She felt a mixture of joy and exasperation. She was happy that the baby was so well-behaved and didn't fuss at all; but she was also annoyed that the baby was just eating and sleeping all day,

it felt a bit too quiet. Lin Qiaoyu carefully carried the baby back to the crib before tidying up her clothes. Xi'er was still standing in front of the bed, looking pitifully at the milk stains on her chest, and secretly swallowed, seemingly reluctant to leave. Seeing this, Zhang Wen was immediately seized by a wicked thought. He pulled Xi'er to the head of the bed, grinned lewdly at Lin Qiaoyu, and teased, "Sister Yu, is it still engorged?"

"A little..."

Lin Qiaoyu replied casually without thinking much.

"How about letting Xi'er drink a little?"

Zhang Wen squinted his eyes, trying to sound serious, but his tone inevitably carried a hint of lewdness.

"Ah? Hmm..."

Lin Qiaoyu finally came to her senses, her face flushed with shyness. Just as she was about to scold him, she looked up and saw Xi'er's innocent expression and charming appearance. Her heart softened instantly. Seeing that only Xiao Dan was in the ward, she hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and said embarrassedly, "Okay, but you guys go out first."

"Really?"

Xiao Dan's interest was immediately piqued. Looking at Xi'er's happy face and then at Zhang Wen's excited yet disappointed expression, her eyes darted around, and she immediately said with a smile, "It's okay, teacher. Anyway, it's not like we haven't seen it before. Just pretend we don't exist, right, brother?"

After saying that, the little girl turned her head and gave Zhang Wen a look that conveyed a cunning and treacherous intention.

Zhang Wen paused for a moment, then nodded immediately, smiling, and said, "Yes, we're all family, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, you're uncomfortable with engorgement, why not let Xi'er try?"

"You two, sigh..."

Lin Qiaoyu sighed shyly, seemingly scolding Zhang Wen and his sister for being so mischievous. However, seeing Xi'er's obedient appearance, she couldn't really refuse. Her face flushed slightly, and she looked at Xiao Dan with a slightly uneasy expression, then looked at Zhang Wen with questioning eyes, as if to say: Only Xi'er knows about their affair, is it not good to continue this ambiguous behavior? What if Xiao Dan finds out?

"Xiao Dan, get the teacher some clothes to change into." Zhang Wen naturally knew Lin Qiaoyu's worries, and seeing that her chest was already wet, she must be very uncomfortable wearing them. So, his eyes lit up, and he immediately pointed to Xiao Dan to get something.

As the little girl ran to get her clothes, Zhang Wencai leaned close to Lin Qiaoyu's ear and whispered, "Sister Qiaoyu, don't worry, Xiaodan knows about our relationship, so don't fret."

"Are you alright?"

Lin Qiaoyu's face flushed slightly, feeling a little uneasy. After all, she knew her reputation in the village wasn't great. Although no one would say she was a bad person, everyone was saying she was destined to bring misfortune to her husbands. Moreover, she knew Chen Guixiang's personality very well. If Chen Guixiang found out she was with Zhang Wencai, given Chen Guixiang's strong personality and her superstitious beliefs, she would definitely not give her a good look.

"It's alright, don't worry, I'm here!"

Zhang Wen immediately gave Lin Qiaoyu a reassuring look and said confidently, "Don't worry about my mother. Right now, you just need to recover. Leave everything else to me. Anyway, I don't believe in that nonsense, so you don't need to overthink it."

"Okay..."

Lin Qiaoyu nodded hesitantly, but judging from her dejected expression, she still lacked confidence. After all, she understood her current situation. She was being called a woman who would bring misfortune to her husband, and now she had a crying daughter to feed. Most people would find it hard to accept, especially since Zhang Wen was so outstanding. She didn't dare to hope that she would ever marry into the Zhang family, but she was really afraid that the Zhang family would dislike her. For her, her current life was the most precious thing, because the Zhang family gave her a sense of home and a warmth that went beyond mere kinship.

"Trust me,"

Zhang Wen said tenderly, stroking Lin Qiaoyu's head. Zhang Wen's eyes were filled with boundless affection, which unconsciously made Lin Qiaoyu feel intoxicated, even wondering if she was dreaming.

Half a year ago, Lin Qiaoyu's life had been like living in hell; if it weren't for the child in her womb, she wouldn't even know why she wanted to live. Now, the care from so many people around her overwhelmed her; her baby had been born safely and was being lovingly cared for by these people with no blood relation. This dreamlike life had already captivated her, and she was deeply afraid of losing it one day.

"Teacher, how about you wear a vest?"

Xiao Dan rummaged through the closet for a while, finally pulling out a loose white vest, scratching her head and saying somewhat helplessly, "Sister Xiuxiu took all the clothes you changed out of to wash. It's been raining for the past few days, so they're probably not dry yet. Just make do with these for now."

"Okay, thank Xiuxiu for me."

Lin Qiaoyu's eyes reddened as she took the vest Xiao Dan handed her. At this moment, how could Lin Qiaoyu possibly have any complaints? From the moment she was admitted to the hospital, everyone was busy taking care of her, even buying her new clothes and blankets. This meticulous care made her feel a little embarrassed, and besides, saying thank you was definitely not enough to repay the kindness of the Zhang family women.

"Here we go again, can you stop talking nonsense?"

Xiao Dan rolled her eyes mischievously, as if to say: Can you stop saying these polite words all the time? I'm sick of hearing them!

"Xiao Dan!"

Although Xiao Dan's mischievous look was cute, it was really impolite to say such things. Zhang Wen immediately put on a stern face and scolded her impatiently.

"I know, I have to be polite!"

Xiao Dan stuck out her little tongue cutely, looking very aggrieved, but from the sly smile at the corner of her mouth, you could tell that she didn't know she was wrong at all. On the contrary, she enjoyed her brother's rare seriousness. In her opinion, it was more fun!

Lin Qiaoyu didn't hesitate for long. After glancing at Xiao Dan, she took off her top and put it aside, and a pair of full breasts immediately jumped out.

Just as Lin Qiaoyu was about to put on her vest, Zhang Wen immediately grabbed her hand, panting, and said, "Let's leave it like this for now! Otherwise, we'll have to wash it later, which is too much trouble." "You're trying to be naughty

again..." Lin Qiaoyu said coquettishly, her face flushed red, looking extremely cute. From Zhang Wen's fiery gaze, she understood the meaning, but if it were just her and Zhang Wen, she wouldn't have any reservations. However, with Xi'er and Xiao Dan, the two little girls, beside her, she still felt a little embarrassed.

"Xi'er, go eat."

Zhang Wen knew that Lin Qiaoyu's struggle was just a facade of modesty. Seeing that with each twist of her body, her full breasts bounced, and white milk secreted from her nipples, he suddenly had a wicked thought. He patted Xi'er's little bottom, signaling her to come forward.

"Okay!"

Xi'er nodded happily, and without any hesitation, she lay directly on Lin Qiaoyu's chest, sucking hard on her nipple.

"Ah..."

Lin Qiaoyu groaned as if electrocuted, her breathing quickening. She glanced down at Xi'er, who was suckling with relish, and said helplessly, "No, Xi'er, she..."

She saw that Xi'er wasn't just suckling; she was also habitually teasing and stimulating the nipple with her tongue. This stimulating scene excited Zhang Wen even more. Seeing that the lively Xiao Dan also showed excitement, he immediately took her hand, licked his lips, and asked, "Xiao Dan, do you want to try?"

"She's not a three-year-old, why would she drink milk?"

Xiao Dan feigned disdain and snorted, but seeing Lin Qiaoyu biting her lower lip and hearing her increasingly heavy breathing, she felt a different kind of stimulation.

"Yes, you don't like milk, you like to eat your brother's manhood!"

Zhang Wense said with a smile, whispering in Xiao Dan's ear and licking her cute little earlobe.

The little girl trembled and ran away, her expression a little unnatural. She covered her wet ears, glared at Zhang Wen, and snorted with a hint of disdain, "Go away, go away, stop teasing me. You just want milk, right? Just tell me to lock you up."

"Hehe."

Zhang Wen didn't deny it, chuckling lewdly. His gaze fell on Lin Qiaoyu, who was becoming increasingly restless on the hospital bed. Seeing Xi'er's intoxicated expression, he couldn't help but move onto the bed, hugging Lin Qiaoyu's shoulders from the other side. He stroked her smooth back with both hands and said lewdly, "Sister Qiaoyu, I want some too, okay?"

"Whatever you want..."

Lin Qiaoyu's breathing became heavy as she spoke. She closed her eyes shyly, showing no intention of refusing. Perhaps she didn't want to refuse her man either.

"I'll try!"

Zhang Wen licked his lips. He still vividly remembered the almond-like fragrance when he helped Lin Qiaoyu nurse her last time. Now, seeing the alluring appearance of a young woman who had just become a mother, he couldn't resist. He immediately pressed his face against her chest, glanced at Xi'er, and then cupped Lin Qiaoyu's round breasts, putting her nipples in his mouth and sucking excitedly.

"Ah! You, you guys, don't do this..."

Lin Qiaoyu couldn't help but moan. The feeling of Zhang Wen and Xi'er's tongues sweeping across her breasts was too stimulating. In addition, she had abstained from sex for a long time due to her pregnancy. Many times when she was making love and flirting with Zhang Wen, she had controlled her desire because of the baby in her belly. This made her desire even stronger after giving birth. Now, being teased by Zhang Wen and Xi'er, with a little girl giggling beside her, the stimulation was so intense that she couldn't bear it.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Zhang Wen sucked on the breasts with a habitual smacking sound, teasing them as usual. However, he knew Lin Qiaoyu was in her postpartum period and shouldn't be touched, so he didn't deliberately tease her or touch any other parts of her body.

Zhang Wen and Xi'er each occupied one breast, sucking incessantly, almost drinking all the milk from the nipples. Lin Qiaoyu's breathing became increasingly rapid, her teeth clenched, her brows furrowed, as if she was in great discomfort. Her chest began to heave violently, and her whole body was covered with a hot blush.

"Xiao Wen, use... use more force..."

Lin Qiaoyu suddenly felt a familiar sensation wash over her, and her whole body began to spasm. Her hands involuntarily grabbed Xi'er and Zhang Wen's heads, pressing them hard against her breasts.

"Mmm..."

Zhang Wen choked slightly, responding indistinctly, then gently bit Lin Qiaoyu's nipple with his teeth, his tongue beginning to trace figures in the air.

Seeing this, Xi'er gave Zhang Wen an innocent smile and began to imitate his actions, using these provocative movements to feel Lin Qiaoyu's increasingly hot body temperature.

"Ah, it's coming..."

Lin Qiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth and cried out, "Ah! Ah!"

, her whole body convulsing violently.

After a while, when Lin Qiaoyu's body softened back to normal, Zhang Wen and Xi'er were almost breathless from being pounded by her breasts, so when Lin Qiaoyu released her hand, Zhang Wen and Xi'er quickly raised their heads to breathe fresh air.

Zhang Wen looked down and saw that Lin Qiaoyu's delicate face was flushed with orgasm, her half-open eyes were full of hazy mist, her small mouth was slightly open, she was breathing rapidly, and her face was full of intoxication.

"Qiaoyu, how are you feeling?"

Zhang Wen immediately hugged Lin Qiaoyu, giving her caresses after her orgasm. He was also a little surprised, not expecting Lin Qiaoyu to become so sensitive after so long of abstinence. Just teasing her breasts was enough to bring her to orgasm. But that was fine too, since she was still in postpartum confinement and couldn't have sex, this was a way to satisfy her physiological needs.

"I almost...couldn't breathe..."

Lin Qiaoyu's body was still convulsing, her eyes closed, her face full of ecstasy. She spoke intermittently, mumbling a few words before opening her mouth to gasp for breath. But from the satisfaction on her face, it was

clear how intense this orgasm had been for her.

At this moment, the pleasure in Lin Qiaoyu's body continued to resonate. Her uterus spasmed repeatedly in waves of excitement, and this excessive stimulation even made her feel like she was about to faint.

"Teacher..."

Seeing Lin Qiaoyu's breathless state, Xi'er hesitated for a moment, then suddenly seemed to realize something. She ran to the bathroom, and soon returned with a basin of hot water and a towel.

"Xi'er?"

Xiao Dan looked at Xi'er in confusion. Although the little girl was a bit uncomfortable from Lin Qiaoyu's moans and panting, Zhang Wen was comforting Lin Qiaoyu, making her a little confused about what Xi'er was up to. "Teacher, wipe yourself down, you're all sweaty!"

Xi'er placed the water on the stool next to her, soaked the towel, wrung it out, and said obediently, "Teacher has sweated so much, you need to dry yourself before changing clothes, that way you'll feel more comfortable."

"Xi'er is so good."

Lin Qiaoyu's face flushed slightly, touched by the little girl's concern. However, at this moment, it wasn't just her clothes that were wet; the copious amount of love fluid between her legs had soaked through her underwear, making her feel even more embarrassed. "Xi'er is so much more sensible now!"

Zhang Wen smiled happily, looking at Xi'er's lovely smile and considerate behavior. Xin Zhou, the "handsome sweetheart," hugged her and gave the little girl a reward kiss, making her giggle.

"Come on, teacher."

Xi'er was even happier after receiving the praise, and immediately climbed onto the hospital bed. With Lin Qiaoyu's shy approval, she gently wiped her body with her little hands. Xi'er carefully wiped Lin Qiaoyu's breasts, which were covered with saliva and hickeys. Her little nose was covered with sweat from the effort, but she smiled happily.

"Teacher, take off your pants!"

Xi'er was very attentive. After wiping Lin Qiaoyu's upper body clean, she began to pull down the blanket, indicating that Lin Qiaoyu should take off her pants.

Women in postpartum confinement cannot bathe, only wipe their bodies with a towel. Although the wet and sticky feeling in their lower body is a bit uncomfortable, it still needs to be cleaned. At this moment, Lin Qiaoyu was a little embarrassed because her underwear was already soaked. After hesitating for a while, seeing Zhang Wen and his sister snickering, she blushed and immediately said timidly, "Xiao Wen, you two go out first."

"What are you afraid of? Teacher, I'm a girl too."

Xiao Dan smiled mischievously and said ambiguously, "And my brother has even less to fear, right?"

"Alright, you, it's rare to see Xi'er being so obedient."

Seeing Xi'er being so obedient and attentive, Zhang Wen's heart softened a little. Moreover, his desire was very strong at this moment, and his crotch was already hard to the point of exploding. Looking down at Xiao Dan in her school uniform, he couldn't help but have wicked thoughts.

"Yes, it's even better than the morning-after pill, it's specially for wiping your butt!"

Xiao Dan laughed strangely, but her tone couldn't hide a bit of jealousy. However, it was mostly a joke; the little girl still enjoyed teasing others.

"Daddy, you two go out first."

Xi'er has become increasingly sensible lately. Seeing Lin Qiaoyu blushing and refusing to take off her pants, she immediately called out sweetly.

"Okay, okay, we'll go to the toilet to avoid this."

A lecherous glint flashed in Zhang Wen's eyes. He immediately took Xiao Dan's hand and headed towards the toilet, saying with a serious face, "Xi'er, make sure you wipe carefully, understand?"

"Hey, you pervert!"

Xiao Dan struggled, but her strength was so weak that it was almost useless. "Yes, Xi'er will!"

Xi'er nodded obediently, watching Zhang Wen and Xiao Dan enter the bathroom. Her expression was slightly dazed, and a playful smile appeared on her lips. She immediately lowered her head to help Lin Qiaoyu take off her clothes and wipe Lin Qiaoyu's body. "Xi'er, be gentle..."

Lin Qiaoyu sat naked on the bed, shyly hiding her soaked underwear to the side. Seeing the little girl holding a towel, wiping the wetness between her legs as if it were a precious treasure, and that earnest and careful little face of hers, Lin Qiaoyu felt not only shy but also a sense of being cared for. After all, she was just a little girl in her teens, and Lin Qiaoyu was so moved that she almost cried. In the bathroom of the ward, as soon as Zhang Wen closed the door, he couldn't wait to hug Xiao Dan, press her against the wall, and kiss her passionately while slipping his hand inside her school uniform, roughly kneading Xiao Dan's breasts through her underwear. Xiao Dan was deeply moved by Zhang Wen's kisses, and his intense caresses made her even more intoxicated. However, she knew the soundproofing here wasn't good, and she couldn't let Lin Qiaoyu know about her relationship with Zhang Wen. So, despite her intoxication, her remaining rationality still made her struggle violently.

"Brother, you're crazy..."

After a long, wet kiss, Xiao Dan sobbed and pushed Zhang Wen away, her face flushed with passion. She gasped for breath, stopping Zhang Wen from undressing her, and said resolutely, "Teacher Lin is still outside. If she hears us, we're finished!"

"That's true."

Zhang Wen also knew that his relationship with his sister was special. Her reminder made him calm down a little, but after teasing Lin Qiaoyu for so long, his wicked thoughts were particularly strong, and his lower body was already as hard as an iron rod—it was unbearable!

"I really can't stand you, keep it down!"

Xiao Dan gave Zhang Wen a charming glare, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes. After making sure the door was locked, she squatted down between Zhang Wen's legs, skillfully unbuckled her belt, and pulled out his already hard and purplish-red penis, gently licking it with her small mouth.

"Dandan, you're so good!"

Zhang Wen hummed comfortably, closing his eyes and enjoying the stimulation from Xiao Dan's small mouth. Occasionally, he would glance at her head bobbing between his legs in her school uniform, and his penis would twitch uncontrollably.

"Ugh..."

Xiao Dan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and immediately gave Zhang Wen a fierce glare. It was unclear whether she was blaming Zhang Wen for his penis being too big, making it difficult for her cherry-like mouth to accommodate, or blaming him for his strange moans.

After more than ten minutes of oral sex, enjoying the beautiful sight of the cute little girl in her school uniform bobbing her head between his legs, Zhang Wen tried to take off her top several times, but Xiao Dan stopped him each time.

Just as Zhang Wen was feeling a bit annoyed, there was a gentle knock on the door, followed by Xi'er's childish voice: "Daddy, Xi'er has finished wiping the teacher, you can come out now—" "Go out!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Dan immediately spat out the penis in her mouth, fiddled with it a few times, and then stuffed it back in for Zhang Wen. "Hey, what am I supposed to do?"

Zhang Wen, while putting on his pants, reluctantly reached out to pinch Xiao Dan's buttocks. Because the school uniform fabric was very thin, Zhang Wen could clearly feel the softness and elasticity of Xiao Dan's buttocks.

"Who cares about you."

Xiao Dan glared at Zhang Wen, rinsed her mouth, slapped Zhang Wen's hand away, and immediately opened the door and ran out.

"You brat." Zhang Wen realized that he had been tricked by Xiao Dan again!

When Zhang Wen came out of the bathroom, he saw that Lin Qiaoyu had changed into loose clothes, her hair was neatly combed, and she looked very refreshed after washing.

Zhang Wen was thinking about the blissful feeling he had enjoyed on Lin Qiaoyu, and suddenly remembered the beautiful scene of her moaning under her with her pregnant belly, and his lower body became even more unbearably hard.

"Brother!"

Xiao Dan seemed to notice Zhang Wen's frustration. After a sly smile, she immediately pretended to be obedient and sweetly called out to Zhang Wen. However, when Lin Qiaoyu wasn't paying attention, she mischievously licked her lips with her red tongue, looking like she was still not satisfied, which seemed to be even more irresistible to Zhang Wen!

"Hehe."

Zhang Wen laughed awkwardly and glanced back at Xi'er. He saw her big eyes blinking. Her innocent appearance ignited a burning desire within Zhang Wen. However, Zhang Wen knew that the little girl was menstruating, so he

could only suppress the urge to grab her and relieve his lust. Although he knew that the docile girl wouldn't refuse any of his requests, Zhang Wen wasn't so beastly as to ravage her at this time.

At this moment, Zhang Wen could only sit properly, chatting with Xiao Dan and the others about funny things and everyday matters. After a brief moment of awkwardness and embarrassment, the atmosphere became lively again, and the ward was filled with joyful laughter once more. Xi'er's occasional slightly innocent questions were enough to make everyone laugh, even waking the baby several times.

"Teacher, are you feeling better?"

Xiu Xiu and Min Min immediately ran over after school. "Qiao Yu, why don't you lie down a little longer?"

The young women, having finished their day's work, also came to the hospital. For a moment, the ward was filled with the sounds of sweet voices and joyful laughter. The girls and young women surrounded Lin Qiao Yu, talking and laughing, and playing with the baby, almost ignoring Zhang Wen.

Seeing how well Lin Qiao Yu got along with the Zhang family women, Zhang Wen felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Although he pretended to be aggrieved, accusing them of neglecting him, he was secretly overjoyed. With such a united backyard, how could there be any possibility of conflict

? Erchuan Guanghou'Lin Qiaoyu 1/1-: Under everyone's care, she was discharged from the hospital. Although she was still allowed to live in the newly built house of the Zhang family, they would occasionally bring her and the baby to stay in the compound for a few days. The love of the Zhang family women made Lin Qiaoyu a little embarrassed.

When Lin Qiaoyu was pregnant, her figure did not change. On the contrary, she gained two or three kilograms after the postpartum period. Although she did not look much different, she had a mature beauty in her every move. Perhaps all women who have become mothers are like this!

Chapter Two Office Romance

At this moment, the office was filled with rapid breathing. Zhang Wen sat casually on the sofa, closed his eyes, and hummed softly, enjoying the pleasure from his crotch. Zhang Shaolin knelt naked in front of Zhang Wen, her face full of satisfied seductiveness. Her small hands gently held his penis and stroked it up and down. Her cherry mouth sucked on Zhang Wen's glans. She would occasionally look up and tease Zhang Wen with her eyes. Her charming posture naturally made Zhang Wen very happy.

"Xiao Wen, why aren't you coming out yet?"

After a while, Zhang Shaolin kept switching hands, and couldn't help but raise her head to complain, though the reproach in her eyes carried a hint of coquettishness. After their lovemaking, Zhang Shaolin was already extremely satisfied, but Zhang Wen's stamina made her both love and hate it. Even though she switched to oral sex, she still couldn't satisfy Zhang Wen's needs.

"Hmm, I don't know."

Zhang Wen smiled lewdly, reaching out to stroke Zhang Shaolin's hair, thinking: This visual enjoyment is really not bad, a spacious and bright office, a naked sister 'giving me oral sex' with a charming expression! This scene satisfies a man's extreme vanity, and even a little bit of perverse desire for conquest.

"I can't take it anymore, go masturbate!"

More than ten minutes passed, and Zhang Shaolin, who had been using both her hands and mouth, was already a little tired. She had even licked Zhang Wen's anus, but there was no sign that Zhang Wen was about to ejaculate. She couldn't help but give Zhang Wen a coquettish glare, making a "I don't care"

expression.

"Don't be so irresponsible!"

Zhang Wen smiled lewdly. Seeing Zhang Shaolin turn around to run away, her pert and alluring buttocks swaying in front of him, extremely tempting, he immediately stood up, grabbed her, and half-pushed, half-forced her onto the desk, licking his lips, preparing to enjoy this alluring body again. "No more..."

Zhang Shaolin kept her legs tightly closed, refusing to let Zhang Wen succeed. After resisting for a while, she suddenly picked up the phone on the table, signaling Zhang Wen to be quiet.

Zhang Wen was a little puzzled, thinking: What's wrong with my sister today? She was more proactive than me before, and she liked me to be a little rough! Seeing Zhang Shaolin's shy expression, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, Zhang Wen felt a little confused.

"Hello, Uncle Wen?"

A sweet voice came from the other end of the phone, very intimate and particularly pleasant. "Hello, Manying, come in, the boss wants to see you!"

Zhang Shaolin's voice sounded extremely calm. If it weren't for her naked and seductive appearance, Zhang Wen would have a hard time imagining how she had been moaning excitedly under him and wildly twisting her sexy body to meet his movements.

"Hello, you..."

Before Zhang Wen could come to his senses, he saw Zhang Shaolin smile slyly and escape from under him.

The office also had a suite, complete with a bathroom, bedroom, and living room. Even more outrageous, it had three wardrobes. While ostensibly built for changing clothes during rest, the real purpose was for having clothes to wear after showering following intimate moments. Zhang Wen had prepared plenty of changes of clothes, and as his affairs with the women increased, the three wardrobes were practically overflowing with all sorts of clothes, bras, and panties. The women all knew this, but after each encounter, they couldn't help but interrogate Zhang Wen.

"Go have your little secretary!"

Zhang Shaolin giggled, then ran naked into the suite, locking the door behind her. She smiled suggestively, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. I'll come out after we're done. I have something to tell you later." "Hey! Hey!" Zhang Wen

knocked a few times, only to be met with Zhang Shaolin's teasing and the sound of running water.

"Uncle Wen, you called for me?"

At that moment, the office door opened, and Zhang Manying's voice was filled with joy.

Zhang Manying was wearing a black 0-inch suit, which looked very elegant on her. Although Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying's relationship had long been established, she still honestly did her job. Despite her gentle appearance, she had a stubborn side. Even though she was with the man she loved every day, she would never allow herself to make the slightest mistake at work, nor would she slack off because of their relationship.

"Uncle Wen..."

Zhang Manying saw Zhang Wen's bare bottom and quickly locked the door. Turning around, she looked at his masculine body and his impressive manhood. A misty look flashed in her eyes. She bit her lower lip and said coquettishly, "You're doing this again. Did Sister Lin go to rest?"

Now, Zhang Wen's relationship with the women was an open secret. Even though they all pretended not to know, they all knew. Therefore, Zhang Wen felt much more relaxed.

Seeing Zhang Manying's secretary-like attire—black-rimmed glasses and black stockings—made her even more alluring, causing Zhang Wen to swallow hard and smirk, "Manying, come here and let Uncle pamper you."

"No!"

Zhang Manying hesitated for a moment, then immediately shook her head, saying with some reluctance, "Uncle Wen, Xiuxiu and the others invited me to go shopping for clothes after work. They'll be getting out of school soon, and it wouldn't be good if we ran into them!"

"It's alright, this is normal!"

Zhang Wen could see that Zhang Manying's words lacked confidence, and the reluctance in her eyes was so obvious. Believing her now would be foolish. So he immediately went to Zhang Manying, and amidst her half-hearted resistance, lifted her onto the desk, beginning to grope her youthful and alluring body. "Uncle Wen..."

Zhang Manying offered no resistance, letting out a passionate moan, watching Zhang Wen's hands roam over her body and remove her clothes. She cooperated, her lips responding to his kisses.

At this moment, Zhang Manying's clothes were scattered on the floor. While Zhang Wen pressed her against the desk, nibbling at her full breasts, he kept her black stockings and sophisticated glasses on, because this made Zhang Manying even more alluring, arousing an urge to conquer her.

After a passionate caress, Zhang Manying was already aroused, her snow-white body covered in kisses. Zhang Wen saw that she was already very wet, and he himself was burning with desire. Unable to do much more foreplay, he wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed her soft lips fiercely. With a satisfied moan, he entered her beautiful and moving body, enjoying the tightness of her vagina. He moved in and out amidst her indistinct moans, his hands also kneading her body without restraint.

On the desk, on the chair, on the sofa, Zhang Wen changed positions several times. The continuous movement for half an hour kept Zhang Manying's moans from stopping, each one louder and louder, full of intoxication. One wonderful orgasm after another washed over Zhang Manying, and the overflowing love juices almost soaked both of their lower bodies.

Zhang Wen was even more excited. He had Zhang Manying hold onto the desk while he thrust into her from behind for a while. Then, a wicked thought arose in his mind, and he pulled his penis out of her vagina. After thrusting it into her mouth a few times, he entered Zhang Manying's body again. This humiliating stimulation made Zhang Manying's pleasure even more intense. She screamed and forgot that there were other people around.

The office was filled with the sounds of pounding bodies, moaning, and heavy breathing. At this moment, the door of the suite opened, and Zhang Shaolin, who had changed into a miniskirt and shirt and was dressed in a sexy outfit, came out humming a little tune, drying her wet hair. She glanced at the couple making love next to her, then calmly sat down on the sofa, made herself a cup of coffee, and smiled as she enjoyed the free carnival in front of her.

"Sister Lin..."

Zhang Manying was immediately ashamed and instinctively wanted to struggle a few times, but she was immediately overwhelmed by Zhang Wen's powerful conquest, and her last bit of rationality vanished, replaced by even more intense pleasure.

"It's alright, you guys continue." Zhang Shaolin sipped her coffee contentedly, giving Zhang Wen a slightly lewd smile. Normally, she would have been burning with desire, but she had already been completely satisfied, so she didn't have a strong reaction now.

"Focus..."

Seeing Zhang Manying struggle shyly for a few moments, Zhang Wen immediately slapped her snow-white buttocks, speeding up his stroking.

Perhaps because someone was watching, it brought more stimulation, causing Zhang Manying's sobbing moans to grow louder and louder. After her fifth orgasm, Zhang Manying's whole body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, panting weakly.

"Uncle Wen, I can't take it anymore..."

Zhang Manying collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. Her body, flushed from the orgasm, was a deep red, her face a rosy blush of satisfaction. When she saw Zhang Wen trying to pull her up again, she shook her head. "No way?"

Zhang Wen grimaced, almost in tears. He thought: I couldn't release my pent-up desire with my sister, and now it's the same with Zhang Manying. Am I too numb? Now I enjoy the process of sex, I like watching women moan beneath me, and the greatest pleasure isn't the moment of ejaculation, but the visual impact that brings mental satisfaction. Is this what makes my stamina increase?

"I told you, you're destined to be a masturbator!"

Zhang Shaolin laughed so hard she almost cramped up. Watching Zhang Manbi come to her senses, blushing, she ran into the suite to shower, while Zhang Wen stood there naked, looking like a dead man who had lost all his money. She laughed even more gleefully.

"Dear sister..."

Zhang Wen was naturally dissatisfied. He immediately walked towards Zhang Shaolin with his rock-hard manhood erect, gritting his teeth and lecherously scanning her sexy body with his eyes, like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep!

"Don't even think about it!"

Zhang Shaolin rolled her eyes at Zhang Wen and snorted coldly, "Go find your mistresses or concubines. I just finished showering, I'm not in the mood for that! If you get my new clothes dirty, see if I dare cut you up!" "To die under the peony flower, even as a ghost, is still romantic!"

Zhang Wen, his eyes red, saw the barely concealed smile on Zhang Shaolin's lips and said in a tone as if he were about to die, "Come on, sis, let me die on your belly!" "Pah! How many people's bellies have your sperm died on!"

Zhang Shaolin glared at Zhang Wen with disdain.

Just then, the phone rang, startling both of them. Zhang Shaolin immediately answered, giggling for a while before turning to Zhang Wen and saying, "Xiao Wen, it's not that I'm heartless, it's just that even God isn't on your side! Minmin and the others will be coming over to find Manying to go shopping after school, and Auntie wants me to drive her and Auntie to buy baby supplies because Xiao Qiu's due date might be a little late. They're on their way here now."

So many people coming together, am I supposed to perform in front of everyone? Zhang Wen was speechless, but the inability to vent his desires made him feel uncomfortable. He rubbed his hands, just as he was about to come up with a mischievous idea, when his phone rang.

Annoyed and helpless, Zhang Wen could only weakly press the call button and say, "Hello, who is this?"

"You little brat, don't you check the caller ID? Are you kidding me!"

Li Xinran's voice on the other end of the phone was still full of energy, her reproachful tone now tinged with a hint of coquetry.

"Forgot to check what the boss wanted?"

Zhang Wen yawned, deliberately pretending to be asleep.

He thought to himself: Luckily, I had firmly demanded last time that Li Xinran remove the hidden camera, otherwise, calling at a time like this would definitely be to harass me.

"Pack your things, come downstairs! Don't drive, we'll be there soon."

Li Xinran spoke very quickly, hanging up before Zhang Wen could say anything.

"Hello! Hello!"

Zhang Wen said "hello" a few times, then could only dejectedly put the phone aside. Thinking to himself: This girl is too impulsive! Wasn't she supposed to be back in the provincial capital on business? I remember Su Rui was also at her parents' house, so who is she referring to when she says "we"?

"Come on,"

Zhang Shaolin said, pointing at Zhang Wen's forehead, her voice both coquettish and teasing, "Hurry up and take a shower, do you want to be seen naked?"

"Hmm, okay..."

Zhang Wen sighed helplessly, looking at Zhang Shaolin's sexy figure, and shook his head as he ran into the suite.

At this time, Zhang Manying was still taking a shower. When she saw Zhang Wen run in, her face turned red, but she didn't say anything. In the end, of course, she took a sensual shower with Zhang Wen, and was coaxed and tricked into giving him oral sex for a while until Zhang Wen was sure that he really didn't have the desire to ejaculate. Only then did Zhang Wen reluctantly let Zhang Manying go.

After the shower, Zhang Wen dried himself off with Zhang Manying's help, and Zhang Manying, like a newlywed wife, helped Zhang Wen choose clothes to wear.

Looking at the clothes bought by so many women, Zhang Manying racked her brains for a while before finally choosing a white pair of trousers and a pastel shirt for Zhang Wen. The combination was quite nice, looking both casual and elegant, making the little stars in Zhang Manying's eyes shine even brighter.

"Wow, so handsome! Picking up girls?"

Zhang Shaolin teased, whistling as Zhang Wen came out. Seeing Zhang Manying's wifely shyness, her eyes gleamed with a hint of amusement.

"Of course!"

Zhang Wen tossed his hair, speaking in a narcissistic tone, "I'm handsome and charming, picking up girls is second nature to me. Is that strange?"

"I can tell!"

Zhang Shaolin grinned mischievously at the somewhat embarrassed Zhang Manying beside her.

Around dusk, the girls arrived, chattering away. Zhang Manying met them, then drove Zhang Wen's car, taking them to the city for a shopping spree.

Soon after, Chen Xiaoping called, so Zhang Wen and his sister packed their things and went downstairs together. Zhang Shaolin, naturally, played her part, teasing the increasingly masculine Zhang Wen, igniting a burning desire within him. He longed to carry Zhang Shaolin back upstairs and make her kneel before him in submission.

While waiting for Chen Xiaoping at the door, Zhang Shaolin chatted and laughed for a while, then suddenly fell silent, her eyes gleaming with a soft light, her blushing face indescribably captivating.

Zhang Shaolin bit her lower lip, glanced up at Zhang Wen, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly rested her head on Zhang Wen's shoulder and whispered, "Xiao Wen, I have something to tell you."

"Hmm, go ahead."

Zhang Wen was a little stunned by Zhang Shaolin's sudden action. Although she was undeniably alluring, this tender and affectionate demeanor was also extremely moving, causing Zhang Wen's heart to tremble slightly.

"Xiaowen, I'm pregnant."

Zhang Shaolin said gently, her lower lip pursed, looking even more charming and shy. "Oh, ah..."

Zhang Wen was momentarily stunned, his voice trembling as he asked, "How...how long has it been?"

"More than two months!"

Zhang Shaolin's eyes were filled with shyness, but seeing Zhang Wen's uncertain expression, she felt a pang of anxiety.

After a moment, Zhang Shaolin raised her head, looking at Zhang Wen with resolute eyes, and said with a hint of pleading yet unwavering determination, "Xiaowen, I want to have this child." "But...how do I explain this to Mom?"

Zhang Wen's mind went blank. Thinking of his aunt's belly, and his first child, he felt a tearing pain in his heart.

Zhang Wen looked down at Zhang Shaolin's flat abdomen, where his and her child were growing. His heart was filled with mixed emotions—worry, but also an indescribable joy and anticipation.

"I don't care."

Zhang Shaolin naturally understood Zhang Wen's worries. After a flash of unease in her eyes, she hugged Zhang Wen and said in a trembling voice, "You are my man, this is something you have to solve!"

"Okay, okay!"

Zhang Wen suddenly felt his throat go dry and his body trembled instinctively. He nodded. Although he still didn't know what to do, he didn't want to suffer the heartbreak he felt when he lost his first child. Moreover, looking at Zhang Shaolin's pleading eyes, Zhang Wen simply couldn't refuse her request.

"Sister!"

Zhang Wen hugged Zhang Shaolin tightly. Seeing the undisguised joy in her eyes, he knew that their relationship was very special and had some shortcomings that needed to be made up for. So he gritted his teeth, made a decision in his heart, and then gently kissed her little face, saying softly, "Let's have the baby. No matter what anyone says, no matter what happens, I will stand in front of you and protect you from the wind and rain!"

"Xiao Wen..."

Zhang Shaolin called out softly, her eyes flashing with sweet emotion. Seeing the deep affection in Zhang Wen's resolute eyes, a feeling of happiness welled up in her heart. In addition to looking forward to the little life in her belly, she also had more expectations for the future and longing for a sweet life.

"Alright, Auntie's here."

Zhang Wen hugged Zhang Shaolin and comforted her for a while. After wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, he saw his car pull up and immediately patted her bottom to stop her crying. He said with a smile, "Sister, leave this matter to me. What you need to do now is take good care of yourself and give me a big, healthy son." "Okay!"

Zhang Shaolin nodded shyly. Her unusually docile appearance stirred Zhang Wen's wicked desires a little.

"Xiao Wen, you're here too!"

At this moment, the car slowly stopped at the door. Jia Jian rolled down the window in the driver's seat and chatted with Zhang Wen.

Jiajian has been radiant lately. With Zhang Wen's help, his life is getting better every day. He's quite well-off now, owning a house and a car, and is about to have a child. No wonder he's beaming. Jiajian is a clever and shrewd person. With Zhang Wen's help, he practically took over all the canteens in the university town. However, after some deliberation, he decided to divide them into several shops and rent them out. This way, he wouldn't have to worry about making a profit, since he couldn't guarantee that students would eat in the canteens. Later, on Li Xinran's advice, he opened the trendiest water bar in the county. With the students' support, business is pretty good, and he's now a wealthy boss.

Jiajian's life improved, and Zhang Wen's life became even more enjoyable. Chen Xiaoping was deeply moved by Zhang Wen's dedication to helping her son, and she became so infatuated with him that she was submissive to him. Under Zhang Wen's coaxing, she not only shyly had a threesome with Minmin and her daughter, but also offered her her chrysanthemum, allowing Zhang Wen to perform oral sex on her in front of Minmin. Afterwards, she shamelessly licked it clean, making Zhang Wen feel like his soul was flying to heaven.

Although Minmin was a lively character at school, she also became increasingly charming and cute. However, many people knew that she had a husband, so they dared not mess with her. Occasionally, some bolder guys would get interested in pursuing her and Xiuxiu. All it would take was a phone call, and Jiajian would come and solve the problem. Now, Minmin's life was starting to improve. Not only was Zhang Wen responsible for her food and clothing, but Jiajian was also being exploited by his mischievous younger sister. She was living a very happy life, and when she was in a good mood, she wouldn't even refuse Zhang Wen's lewd requests. Once, Zhang Wen even made Minmin and her mother kneel on the ground and took turns inserting his penis into their mouths—it felt incredibly good! After chatting with Jiajian for a while, and even exchanging glances with his aunt and uncle, Zhang Wen finally drove away. By then, it was already late, and Zhang Wen's stomach started to rumble, prompting him to call Li Xinran to urge her on. He then learned that Li Xinran was only just about to enter the county town; she had been in the city when he called. Zhang Wen was furious, thinking, "Damn it, this girl tricked me!" He was getting impatient when his phone rang again. He answered it angrily, his hormones nearly raging! Because of traffic on the national highway, Li Xinran had cleverly chosen to drive on a country road. However, the clueless girl got lost in the fields and had to ask for directions. But this girl was too unpredictable, so Zhang Wen didn't dare expect her to arrive quickly. He simply asked Li Xinran for the meeting place and drove there directly.

Although Wugua Village remains as poor as it once was, the most obvious change is the improved transportation after the roads and bridges were built. However, despite this improved accessibility, this remote place still goes largely unnoticed.

Beside the small road leading into Wugua Village lies a pond of nearly forty acres. The pond is shallow and filled with lotus flowers. Although it's not the peak season for lotus blossoms, the lush green lotus leaves are still breathtakingly beautiful.

Before the road was built, even with its beautiful scenery, no one paid attention because there was no path to walk on, and the scenery was completely obscured by weeds and bushes. Even if you wanted to get closer to appreciate it, there was no way—not even a small dirt path. You had to wade through the weeds to reach the pond. Besides raising fish, the lotus pond had virtually no other use and couldn't generate any economic value.

One day, Zhang Wen happened to pass by and immediately had an idea. Soon after, he contracted the pond through Uncle Chen, cleared away the surrounding weeds, and created a dirt road for vehicles to access it.

Zhang Wen's initial plan was to turn this place into a casual restaurant, a proposal that puzzled many people. Many didn't know what a casual restaurant was, and in their view, Zhang Wen already owned a hotel and a resort; starting such a business seemed unnecessary, especially since building a pond would require a significant investment. Contrary to expectations, Zhang Wen didn't undertake a large-scale construction project. He simply built parking lots, kitchens, and dormitories along the roadside by the pond. He then had a large quantity of bamboo used to construct walkways, private rooms, and pavilions over the pond. All the building materials were primarily bamboo. After the decorations were completed, electrical wiring was installed. The time and effort required were surprisingly minimal. That restaurant... Named "Lotus Pond," the restaurant primarily serves farm-style cuisine, touting its all-natural and green offerings. The main dishes are stewed fish and seafood caught locally in Wugua Village.

Previously, due to inconvenient transportation, the caught seafood couldn't fetch a good price, and many fish had to be dried. Now, Zhang Wen can directly purchase from fishermen at prices similar to those at the dock, but at a reduced cost, making it a win-win situation. Lotus Pond also raises a large number of fish, allowing guests to not only eat and drink but also rent fishing rods if interested. Although the price of the catch is three times higher than in the market, many people still enjoy it, because for them, it's about the reward and fun of fishing, and the tranquility of being in a beautiful, scenic place. After all, the pace of life in the county and city is fast, and the water is almost polluted. Even if there are fish, no one dares to eat them. But the seafood caught here is more expensive, which is fine. Enjoying the fruits of one's labor is definitely a great pleasure and can become a topic of conversation at gatherings. Originally, many people were worried that Zhang Wen's idea would not work because there are many small rivers or ditches in Wugua Village further in, and the locals have almost no interest in fishing. But they did not expect that fishing in the city is a luxury. Being able to enjoy the pleasure of fishing while eating is a good choice. In addition, the restaurant advertised that as long as you catch a fish weighing more than 10 pounds, it would be free. This attracted more people to gather here, and the restaurant was bustling with people for a while.

The restaurant had been open for half a month and business was booming. The thirty pavilions and ten private rooms were almost always full during mealtimes, and revenue was soaring. Besides fish and seafood, the main dishes were wild vegetables and pollution-free produce, with prices comparable to high-end hotels. This stunned the people of Wugua Village. They started going up the mountain to dig vegetables to sell, and things that were previously worthless were now worth more than crops. Zhang Wen was truly benefiting the village. Hu

Zi was in charge of the Hechi business. This guy was quick-witted and efficient, and the two breeding farms were already on track. Keeping him at the breeding farms would be a waste of his talent. Plus, he needed money after getting married. After some thought, Zhang Wen approached Hu Zi, telling him he wouldn't get a salary, but would receive a 20% bonus at the end of the year, and asked him to manage the Hechi business.

Tiger agreed to Zhang Wen's proposal without hesitation. To others, this partnership seemed unfair to Tiger, but some saw it as a windfall, as Zhang Wen was practically a god of wealth, making money at an astounding pace. What others considered worthless became almost as valuable as gold in his hands. Therefore, many said Tiger's decision was correct; a meager salary couldn't compare to a 20% profit share.

Ultimately, Tiger's decision proved correct! From the moment the restaurant opened, numerous officials and local figures patronized it, quickly establishing its reputation and becoming a popular leisure destination for officials and celebrities. Soon, it also gained acclaim from fishing enthusiasts, and city dwellers began driving there to experience rural life, instantly making this low-investment business incredibly popular.

The bamboo gate to the lotus pond was quite tall, a unique touch amidst the current trend of embracing nature, adding a touch of green charm to its simplicity.

It was lunchtime, and the open space outside was already filled with cars, even the road outside was lined with them. Seeing this, Zhang Wen naturally smiled happily, thinking, "With so many wealthy patrons, it's hard not to make money!"

At the entrance, Hu Zi, dressed like a local resident, was diligently arranging parking spaces for customers, greeting regulars with a beaming smile. Hu Zi was sweet-talking and smooth-talking, keeping the customers happy. Seeing Zhang Wen arrive, Hu Zi quickly went over, opening the car door for him and saying with a radiant smile, "Uncle Wen, you're here!"

After handing the keys to his underling to park, Zhang Wen looked at the yard full of cars and the crowd ordering food, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "How's business these days, Hu Zi?"

"More than good!"

As Hu Zi led Zhang Wen inside, he excitedly said, "I'm so busy today, I'm completely overwhelmed. These past few days, Brother Guang has been bringing people to support us every day, and there's always a long queue at mealtimes. We already had too few servers, so I quickly recruited a batch from the village, but we're still struggling to keep up. I don't get off work until at least midnight every day, but I also have to get up early to prepare the goods. I'm so busy I can barely keep my feet on the ground."

"Yeah, it is a bit tiring,"

Zhang Wen said, looking down and thinking for a moment. "Alright, don't complain to me when you're making money! But making them work overtime all the time isn't a solution. Later, you can tell everyone that I'll take 20% from the profits as overtime pay and bonuses. As for the amount, it depends on the servers' attitude and Lan Zi's cooking skills."

"Isn't 20% a bit too much?"

Tiger paused slightly. He had calculated it; if business was this good every day, his 20% monthly bonus would be at least ten thousand yuan. Giving so much money to the waiters as bonuses and overtime pay seemed a bit too generous for this poor place!

"You!"

Zhang Wen chuckled, shaking his head. "Do as I say. When business is good, the waiters are naturally busy. If we don't treat them reasonably, who will work hard? If they neglect the customers, what will they do next? Their fate depends on their attitude. I believe that if we do it this way, we'll earn more money." "That's true!

"

Tiger hadn't been to school and didn't understand Zhang Wen's reasoning, but Zhang Wen's words were so simple that he understood. He immediately looked at Zhang Wen gratefully, because this way, his bonus would still be 20%, but the money would be more than expected.

"Are there any seats left?"

Zhang Wen looked around and found that almost every private room and pavilion at the Lotus Pond was fully booked, and there were even many people queuing for seats in the corridor outside. While pleased, he also felt a little helpless, because Li Xinran had mentioned on the phone that she was bringing guests here for dinner, and he had casually agreed!

"No, we're all booked up before noon."

Hu Zi noticed Zhang Wen's expression and immediately asked cautiously, "What's wrong, Uncle Wen? Do you have guests?"

"Hmm...looks like we'll have to go somewhere else."

Zhang Wen sighed helplessly, thinking: There's nothing I can do, business is too good, but I can't just turn away the customers, can I? Looks like I'll have to bite the bullet and get a scolding later!

"Oh, I see... Let me think..."

Tiger looked troubled, scratching his head helplessly. After all, at this crucial moment of opening, he didn't want to offend his customers. Although he had already leased two ponds next door due to the bustling business, they were still under construction and unusable. He also understood that if Zhang Wen wanted to treat them, he couldn't afford to offend them, so he was in a dilemma. "What's that?"

Zhang Wen was also feeling a headache, but then he spotted a large bamboo raft abandoned in a corner.

"That? It was originally a bamboo raft for crossing the river, but now there's a bridge, so it's no longer needed,"

Tiger replied casually. However, upon seeing the five-meter-long and four-meter-wide raft, his eyes immediately lit up. He and Zhang Wen exchanged a glance, seemingly having the same idea.

"Move it to the lotus pond next door right away! Tell the younger men to hurry up and get it ready!"

Zhang Wen couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking: With this bamboo raft, eating at the lotus pond would be no problem. Besides, it's too noisy here, and the pond over there isn't finished yet, so there aren't many people around, which makes it more peaceful.

"Understood!"

Hu Zi immediately nodded and called out to several strong young waiters to do so. In less than ten minutes, the bamboo raft was enlarged and widened. Although it didn't have a roof, a fence was built around it, making it a full thirty square meters in size. It could easily accommodate more than ten people eating together. And the lotus pond, which could only be accessed through a small path behind the dormitory, wouldn't be disturbed at all. The Immortal Pond was nearly seven acres in size, and it was breathtakingly beautiful. Eating, fishing, and having a drink on such a pond would be incredibly pleasant.

God bless! Just as he had prepared the tables, chairs, and armchairs, Li Xinran called. Zhang Wen quickly answered the phone while walking towards the restaurant entrance.

The open space was already full of cars. Zhang Wen walked onto the side road and immediately noticed that the girl had switched to a flashy sports car—it was too eye-catching.

"Hey, why are you only arriving now?"

Li Xinran hung up the phone and walked towards Zhang Wen, complaining, "The roads here are so messy, and they all look almost the same. I almost got lost after driving around just now!" "

That's just how it is in the countryside."

Zhang Wen greeted her with a smile, his eyes lighting up as he looked at the alluring woman. He gave her a tender look and then shifted his gaze to the two Jeeps behind them. Although they looked ordinary, they gave off a grand feeling, clearly indicating their high price.

"Xiao Wen, have you reserved a seat?"

On the other side of the sports car, Su Rui, dressed in a revealing outfit, got out of the car while looking at the documents in her hand. She looked up and secretly gave Zhang Wen a tender look, with a hint of teasing as she looked at Li Xinran, who seemed to be complaining but was clearly being coquettish.

Su Rui's dignified attire gave her an intellectual beauty, and the affection hidden in her quiet demeanor was captivating. Li Xinran, on the other hand, wore dark jeans and a leopard-print top, exuding allure. The two, one quiet and one dynamic, each possessed a different charm, instantly stirring Zhang Wen's desire. However, he could sense that although they were happy to see him, their expressions were overly serious, which felt a little strange.

"Xiao Wen, long time no see!"

The door of the jeep in front opened, and Guan Yi, dressed in a sharp suit, stepped out with a smile, immediately making the eyes of many women nearby light up. Although Zhang Wen knew this guy was gay, his strong physique and masculine aura made Zhang Wen have to admit that this guy was exceptional.

"The scenery here is nice." Chen Junwei from another car also got out and greeted Zhang Wen, looking at the beautiful scenery with a look of intoxication. This guy is the epitome of a pretty boy; he attracts attention wherever he goes. If you didn't know he was a bottom, you'd really think he was a melancholic beauty. He must get hit on a lot these days!

Two gay men, one refined and elegant with an aristocratic air, the other tall, masculine, and exuding manliness.

Sigh, heaven still favors men. These guys are rich and handsome; if they went out to pick up girls, who knows how many women they'd ruin. I guess changing their sexual orientation is a benefit for the vast majority of men.

"We're here?"

A hoarse voice came from the car, sounding a little groggy, like someone who had just woken up, but deep and powerful. Although slightly aged, it gave the impression of being full of energy.

Zhang Wen carefully observed the reactions of the others, noticing that Chen Junwei and Guan Yi immediately became very reserved and stood up straight. Su Rui had a look of anticipation, while Li Xinran chuckled, looking quite cunning.

Just then, the back door of the car slowly opened, and an elderly man in a blue Zhongshan suit got out, yawning. He rubbed his eyes, making it difficult to see his face clearly, but he was in remarkably good shape. If it weren't for his white hair, his tall and upright figure would make him look like a young man who exercised regularly.

The old man, still rubbing his eyes, called out impatiently, "Shouldn't we be at our destination by now?"

"Sir, we've arrived."

Guan Yi quickly stepped forward to help the old man, and although Chen Junwei looked embarrassed, he also rushed to the old man's side.

"This place is not bad," the old man said casually, pushing away Guan Yi's hand that was about to help him up, glancing at the restaurant.

At this moment, Zhang Wencai clearly saw the old man's appearance. He gave off a kind and benevolent feeling, seemingly an optimist, but his eyes were sharp, and there was a faint sense of authority between his brows. Although he was old, he had a strong presence and was in no way inferior to Guan Yi when standing next to him.

"Damn it! You're being picky about dinner!"

Li Xinran suddenly rushed forward, grabbing the old man's ear with lightning speed. She put her hands on her hips, feigning anger, and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. At home, Mom won't let you drink, so you ran away with me. I'm warning you, don't think you can have fun just because you're out of the house. I have to report to you every day."

"Ouch, ouch, my dear daughter, don't do this!"

The old man pretended to be in pain, exaggerating his pain, pitifully begging for mercy while looking at the others with pleading eyes. Although the scene was a bit comical, the uncontrollable smile on his lips showed that he enjoyed this unruly playfulness.

"This is Xinran's dad, Li Zhongguo,"

Su Rui giggled, moving closer to Zhang Wen, unable to hide her amusement, and said, "Don't mind them, this father and daughter are always like this." [The

rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.

] He had long heard that Li Xinran's father was a playful old man, and seeing them playing around so happily, he naturally didn't dare to disturb them. No wonder Chen Junwei was so reserved; it turned out he was accompanying his father-in-law.

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