New tenants

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The excitement he felt earlier only gradually faded after Lao Liu returned home,
replaced .

He sat on the large, soft sofa in the living room, habitually glanced around the room, then rested his head
on the sofa, sighing as he stared at the white ceiling.

He suddenly felt annoyed with his own cowardice. Why hadn't he gone up and struck up a conversation? Why had he
let the prey he had been waiting for slip away?

He remembered the old woman's fierce eyes; perhaps it was that cold, unapproachable gaze that had
robbed him of the courage to approach them.

"Coward! Useless!" Lao Liu berated himself harshly.

A doorbell rang, suddenly interrupting his thoughts.

At this hour, it was undoubtedly a real estate agent.

This large house, over 180 square meters, was left to him by his son, Xiao Pi. Now, Xiao Pi was far away on
the other , living a peaceful and prosperous life in that ugly country that acted as the world's policeman.

A few days ago was the Spring Festival, a time when every household was decorated with lanterns and filled with laughter and family reunions. But Old Liu only
received greetings from Xiao Pi's family across the ocean… Old Liu clearly remembered that his son, daughter-in-law, and his adorable
, fashionable granddaughter, who spoke fluent English, hadn't returned to China for six Spring Festivals.

A week ago, for some unknown reason, as if guided by some unseen force, Old Liu
went to a real estate agency and registered his apartment for rent. He wanted to rent out two rooms, sharing the living room, bathroom,
and kitchen. Although he regretted it immediately after registering, he didn't ask the agency to remove it.

In the past week, the agency called twelve times, with potential tenants wanting to view the apartment. Old Liu, just looking for
something to do, received both the agents and the prospective tenants. Most of those who viewed the apartment were willing to rent it immediately, but Old
Liu had no intention of actually renting it out, so he left disappointed.

Old Liu asked on the walkie-talkie, and as he expected, it was the real estate agent bringing people to view the apartment again.

He slowly opened the door, waiting for them to come upstairs.

Old Liu absentmindedly looked at the floor, when suddenly his heart raced. He saw a pair of stylish
tall Martin boots, and then, looking up, he saw plump
legs .

Old Liu immediately looked up, and sure enough, it was the pretty woman he'd met by the river, along with the old woman!
A young man stood beside them. The young man wore a bright, professional smile: "Uncle Liu, hello!
Excuse me for bothering you! This mother and daughter-in-law want to rent an apartment and want to see yours first."

"What a coincidence! They want to rent my apartment? Mother and daughter-in-law? So they're not mother and daughter..."

The young woman, Lu Yao, clearly recognized him as the "big guy" from that morning, and
a blush rose to her pretty face.

Old Liu coughed lightly, his eyes about to leave the young woman's face, when two cold, electric gazes
struck him. Needless to say, it was the old woman with those "soul-capturing eyes." His

fighting spirit was inexplicably ignited. He turned his head, his resolute gaze bravely meeting the old woman's stare.

Invisible sparks flew between their intense eye contact.

The young real estate agent broke out in a sweat, his lips twitching slightly: Such intense killing intent! Were these two
incompatible ...?

"Hehe, old man, what a coincidence! We meet again! So you're the owner of this house! Your surname is Liu
?" It was the young woman named Luyao who broke the silence.

Old Liu smoothly shifted his gaze, offering Luyao a friendly, approachable smile. He knew
he hadn't lost the second round of his contest with the old woman! On the road to conquering this beauty, such contests
would undoubtedly happen many more times, and he had to be relentlessly victorious!

Old Liu hurriedly ushered everyone inside. He had made up his mind to rent this apartment to them today!

"This unit in the complex has the best orientation, the air is very fresh, unlike the unit behind it which is next to
the main road, with noisy traffic and dusty surroundings.
You can see the Qingshui River directly through the window!" The young real estate agent, sharing the same sentiment as Old Liu, enthusiastically recommended
the apartment .

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked around at the layout and facilities of the apartment, and it was clear they were quite satisfied.

"It's really nice! But... this apartment is clearly a three-bedroom, two-living-room unit, so why does the rental agreement say two
rooms are available? I thought it was a two-bedroom, one-living-room unit." Luyao looked at Old Liu, her eyes questioning.

Old Liu hurriedly explained that there was one room left for him.

"Oh, I see..." Luyao looked at the old woman, seemingly seeking her opinion.

Old Liu also looked over, meeting the old woman's gaze. The third clash of gazes between the two began
. The old woman's eyes remained cold and suspicious, while Old Liu's expression softened to the gentlest, kindest, and most
innocent .

The old woman paused slightly, a hint of seeing through Old Liu's facade in her gaze. She sneered, her eyes
slicing through the wrinkles on Old Liu's face like knives, as if trying to uncover his hidden lewdness and evil.

Old Liu felt a pang of guilt and stole a glance at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao was also looking at him. Seeing the strange look in Old Liu's eyes, her heart skipped a beat. Seeing her mother-in-law's silent,
serious , she hurriedly said, "This… isn't that a bit inconvenient? And it's not worth the price for a shared apartment. I
think we should forget about it. I'm sorry, Uncle Liu."

With that, she took the old woman's hand, bit her lip, and prepared to leave.

The young real estate agent and Old Liu exchanged bewildered glances. This young woman's decisiveness, without the slightest hesitation, was truly
unexpected.

Old Liu grew anxious and strode up to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. "Don't rush into a decision!
Finding a suitable place to live isn't easy these days. How about this? I've been looking for someone I trust to share with, and I see you
two women, one old and one young, are working hard! The rent isn't a big deal; I'll rent it to you cheaply,
just five hundred a month! What do you think?"

The price was truly tempting. In a city like this, you couldn't find such a cheap
rent even with a lantern, let alone for shared accommodation.

Old Liu saw the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stop, knowing they were hesitating.

Luyao was the first to be interested, firstly because it wasn't far from her school, only five bus stops away.
Firstly, she had the advantage of the location; secondly, she had an indescribable feeling when she first saw Old Liu. While looking at
the apartment , she secretly glanced at the photo of Old Liu on the bookshelf—a photo taken when he was in his prime.

Luyao thought that young Old Liu was even more handsome than a movie star! Now, although he was older, he was like
that handsome old man Sean Connery, the older he got, the more his charm shone through every wrinkle. Long-term
exercise had kept his physique in excellent condition…

and, moreover, it wasn't just his physique that was well-maintained… Luyao bit her red lips again.

If she were alone, Luyao would have immediately decided to rent the apartment. It was only because she was afraid her mother-in-law wouldn't like it that she
suggested leaving.

"That old man is strange! Lowering the price so much all of a sudden, is he up to something?" the old woman muttered in
Luyao's ear, frowning.

Luyao's heart suddenly raced, her mouth felt dry, and her large, watery eyes looked at Old Liu. Old Liu
waited expectantly for their discussion, and upon seeing her look over, he immediately flashed his honest and kind smile again.

This smile made Luyao's heart flutter once more, and her body felt warm.

Human feelings are strange. Many people you've met many times, even seeing them every day, yet you never feel
any sense of closeness; but there are always a few people you've rarely met, or even meeting for the first time, yet you inexplicably
feel a sense of familiarity and warmth. Old Liu was such a trustworthy person! So renting his house was
the right thing to do !

Actually, this was Luyao deceiving herself internally.

Luyao didn't know how to explain her feelings—the box clearly said smoking was harmful to her health, but
some people just couldn't resist trying it. She composed herself, feeling that an opportunity had presented itself. Although she
wasn't sure what this opportunity would bring her, she decided to seize it first.

"Mom, don't be so suspicious. I think this old man is an honest man, and he's quite easygoing. He shouldn't be difficult
to get along with."

"Hmph! His little eyes always seem so shifty..." the old woman muttered. "But
the rent of 500 is quite tempting..." Obviously, she hadn't factored in the cost of Lao Liu's future sex expenses.

After some discussion, the old woman didn't raise any further objections. She then
signed a rental agreement prepared by the agency in Luyao's name with Lao Liu, and paid six months' rent and agency fees in one lump sum.

After signing the contract, Lao Liu saw the young agent downstairs. The young man suddenly winked at Lao Liu, "Uncle Liu,
so that what you were thinking?"

Lao Liu was startled, as if caught red-handed, and blushed, "What do you mean?" "

He wouldn't rent it for 1500 the day before yesterday, but today he insisted on renting it for 500... Haha, Uncle Liu, we're all men, I understand
..." The agent grinned lewdly and gave the old man a thumbs up.

Old Liu's face burned like a hot potato, and he stammered, "I...I don't understand what you're talking about.
I just felt sorry for those weak women..."

The agent laughed heartily, "Yes! Pitiful! And it's a pity!"

"A pity about what?" Old Liu looked at the agent in confusion.

The agent winked and leaned close to Old Liu's ear, as if to tell a huge secret. "It's a pity that it was a buy-one-
get-one-free deal, not just that young woman coming alone...hehe!"

Yes, buy-one-get-one-free, if only she were alone! Old Liu thought
to forcing a strange smile. The agent, seeing his knowing look, smiled lecherously as well...

Afterwards, Old Liu learned about the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's situation.

It turned out they were locals, but their land had been requisitioned by the government, their house demolished, and their resettlement housing wouldn't
be available until the end of the year, so they were forced to rent. The old woman had a very special name—Wang Caihua (Wang the Vegetable Flower). Old Mrs. Wang's
son was stationed out of town for work and wouldn't be transferred back for another year. Because of the long distance, he rarely
went home to visit his family, leaving his elderly mother and wife to depend on each other.

This was truly a hardship for Wen Luyao. She had only been married to Wang's son for two years, but they saw each other very little.
Moreover, her husband's income was not enough for Luyao to be a full-time housewife, so she not only had to work but also take care of
the elderly Wang. Fortunately, they had no children, otherwise the burden would have been like a mountain on her shoulders.

"Move in today, I'll help you with your luggage!" Old Liu knew the importance of speed.

"Oh, we have a lot of luggage, Uncle Liu, you're so old, this..." Luyao said gratefully
.

"No problem, we're family now, no need to be so polite!" Old Liu was not about to let go of this rare opportunity to show off his
masculinity .

"What family? Don't try to get too close!" Wang was shrewd and quick-witted, not giving him any chance
to take advantage.

Luyao, however, felt a little guilty and secretly gave Lao Liu a wink, whispering, "Don't mind it."

Although Lao Liu was stung by the remark, seeing this, he felt a spring breeze in his heart, thinking: This young wife is so
obedient! That old woman is really mean! I wonder how she'll react when I finally get my hands on her? Haha!

Thinking of this, his lewd desire instantly surged, flowing through his entire aged body. He
smiled at Luyao, unable to resist the urge, "Hehe, why would I mind? Come on, let's move the luggage!"

"Let's make it clear first, you're moving it yourself, don't ask us for payment!" Old Mrs. Wang remained impeccably shrewd.

"How can I ask for payment? Helping is my duty!" Lao Liu declared cheerfully, swallowing half a
sentence : "Fucking is my right!"

However, the obligations and rights in China are sometimes extremely unequal—when they arrived at their
hotel , Old Liu's face turned green. The luggage, large and small, was piled up like a mountain; he couldn't understand
how they had managed to move all that stuff…

Words spoken are like semen shot out—they can't be taken back. Although Old Liu swallowed his tears, he
could only grit his teeth and begin the hard labor.

"Damn it! Damn it!…" Old Liu cursed inwardly as he laboriously carried the luggage, as if
chanting a work song to himself, or perhaps dreaming of a bright future.

When they reached their building, the luggage was piled on the floor, watched over by the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Old Liu continued his arduous journey,
staggering the stairs, muttering in frustration, "Pipi, you're such a little rascal! Why didn't you buy me
an apartment with an elevator? Why didn't you buy me an apartment with an elevator? Ahhhhh…"

After struggling up and down the stairs several times, Old Liu was drenched in sweat and breathless. Just as he reached the second floor,
his sweaty palms caused him to accidentally drop his suitcase onto the stairs. He didn't

know if the lock was broken beforehand or if it had ripped off on the fall, but many of his clothes had spilled
out.

Old Liu hurriedly stuffed the clothes back into the suitcase when he suddenly touched something hard, as if something was hidden in
the bottom compartment.

Startled, he felt along the outline of the object through the black cloth. It was a cylinder,
thick and long, with a round protrusion at the top…

Based on his years of experience watching porn and frequenting pornographic websites, Old Liu immediately knew what it was. He
eagerly unzipped the compartment and took it out!

Sunlight streamed through the stairwell window, illuminating the object and making it shimmer with an alluring glow. Old Liu's face
broke into a radiant smile, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Haha! It really is a dildo!"

Old Liu held the dildo in his hand, examining it closely. In a daze, he seemed to see a woman biting her lip,
pulling the dildo back and forth between her legs, the vaginal fluid glistening on it; he also seemed
to hear the woman emitting muffled moans from her nose, the suppressed sounds
blending with the "plop plop" of the dildo moving in and out, creating a lingering, captivating melody!

Unconsciously, Old Liu grew more and more excited, raising the dildo high with trembling hands—it looked
like the Statue of Liberty holding a torch.

Old Liu's lips trembled, drool dripping uncontrollably with excitement. He stared at his crotch,
muttering , "Second brother, you've been training for a thousand days for this one! Looks like you'll be back soon! Ah,
haha!"

"I just wonder who uses this thing?" Old Liu pondered,
a chill running down his spine at the thought that another woman might be using it. After a few seconds of brief thought, he decisively unscrewed
the back cover, poured out four AAA batteries, and stuffed them into his pocket. Just then, he heard someone coming down the stairs
. Old Liu hurriedly stuffed the battery-depleted dildo back into the box…

After everything was moved, Old Liu sat on the sofa, panting, watching his mother and daughter-in-law pack their luggage,
a surge of lust rising .

Both women were bent over packing, and from Old Liu's angle, he had a perfect view of their
buttocks. Surprisingly, despite Old Wang's thin frame, her buttocks were quite large, though compared to Lu Yao's,
they were like over-fermented dough. Luyao's alluring buttocks were enough to tempt any normal man
to commit a crime. Beneath her long, greyish-white sweater, her slender waist swayed gently, and her full, round
buttocks, though covered by several layers of clothing, still appeared pert and round, like two crescent moons, so
beautiful …

The woman's buttocks swaying before him seemed to be smiling seductively at him. Old Liu's little head started to heat up
again , but he immediately restrained his lewd thoughts. His usually meticulously planned work also needed
a boost—he needed a plan, a perfect plan to pounce on his prey. He would be the one to execute the plan,
and as for the target of his hunt, Old Liu took another deep look at those high-perched buttocks, imagining himself penetrating
them deeply, and chuckled lewdly to himself. "Beauty, I'll call you 'Ah Jiao' then."

Bingo! This plan will be named "Operation Harvest of Ah Jiao!"

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