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[Urban] Temptation in the Farmland (Complete) - Part 2 

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Volume 1, Chapter 9: With a flick of his finger

, Wan Zailong didn't utter a sound. One hand decisively slashed down, reaching for the childish fruit knife through the flesh. With a forceful pull of his index and middle fingers, he firmly clamped the blade!

Simultaneously, his "dragon head"—a steel-hard, blade-like object sheathed below his abdomen—pressed hard against the lewd man's lower back!

The lewd man, lost in his lust, was struck by this sudden pressure, his entire body going numb as if by lightning. He abruptly opened his bloodshot, beastly eyes, and simultaneously twisted the blade in his hand, attempting to slash at the fingers clamping it.

However, the knife didn't budge, but his wrist ached terribly from the excessive force! "

Master, it seems this lewd hand has met its match today!"

The lewd man's aggressive aura instantly deflated. He turned around, grinning, and whispered to Wan Zailong, who was pressing some kind of "weapon" against his lower back, "Brother, brother, it's fate that we met. Let's be friends. I don't need this knife anymore, it's yours, hehe. You, you're putting this knife against my back, aren't you going to take it back too?"

Wan Zailong pressed the "weapon" between his legs against his lower back again, saying, "Believe it or not, I'll tear your ass apart? Damn it, if you're going to have that kind of thing going on, act like a real man. What kind of man are you, groping girls here? Get lost!"

At his growl, the girl who had been groped earlier started to sob, and everyone else on the bus looked over.

The man, who had been kneed in the buttocks by Wan Zailong, howled in pain, clutching his backside as he squeezed through the crowd and got off the bus.

Wan Zailong scolded the girl who was sobbing, "What are you crying about? From now on, carry a knife in your bag. If you encounter a scoundrel like that again, just stab him in the groin. You'll cripple him or at least shorten his limbs! A girl like you who doesn't know how to protect herself will only attract more sleazy people to bully you."

As he spoke, he tossed the knife between his fingers, sending it arcing gracefully through the air before landing steadily in his palm. He then casually tossed it through the open window of the moving bus and accurately into a roadside trash can.

The way everyone on the bus looked at him changed completely. The women who had previously looked down on him now had shy blushes on their faces.

Alas, females really can't resist the might and strength of males.

Gu Sheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Damn, brother, you really are always thinking about serving the people, haha, come on, get off the bus."

Like all Chinese men, Wan Zailong had been obsessed with martial arts novels since childhood.

While others might get caught up in the excitement and then go about their business, he didn't. He practiced them.

Without a master, he practiced the basics alone.

He arrogantly believed that with a good foundation, he could stand up for what was right!

He practiced everything he could think of, even while eating, drinking, sleeping, or using the bathroom.

His skill of breaking knives with his fingers came from constantly snapping tree branches of various sizes and thicknesses between his fingers, without twisting his wrists, relying solely on finger strength.

Wan Zailong wanted to say a few more words to the girl, but she shyly covered her face and hurriedly slipped through the crowd to get off the bus. Qian Gusheng's gaze followed the girl as she ran away, and he said, "Look at that little body, that round and perky bottom, maybe she likes being treated like that by men, haha. If I meet her again, I'll have to test the waters, haha."

Zai Long and Gusheng laughed and changed buses several times before finally finding the dilapidated urban village where Mai Liang lived.

After finding his cramped apartment, they discovered that the door was locked.

Gu Sheng was getting impatient. He called his brother and immediately demanded, "Brother, you're really not being fair! Zai Long and I traveled hundreds of miles to help you get revenge, and instead of waiting for us at home, where did you go? With the way you treat people, no wonder you're always such a coward. This isn't how you treat people!"

On the other end, Mai Liang's voice was trembling with tears as he said, "Gu Sheng, don't be angry. I... I've come to Caida Group. I don't want to live anymore."

Hearing his brother's cowardly tone, Gu Sheng was furious and yelled at him, "Even if the sky falls, it won't fall on your head, you shorty! What's with all this cowardice? No matter what trouble you have, you wait, Zai Long and I are coming right now!"

Zai Long asked him what was wrong with Mai Liang. As Gu Sheng led the way out, he said irritably, "My brother is just like his good-for-nothing dead father. He's never held his head high in his life. His father died, and his wife was even slept with by his own cousin from the same village! Damn it!"

Zai Long laughed, saying, "How can you talk about your father and mother like that? Mai Liang's father's cousin is your own father! Your father and mother were truly in love, otherwise they wouldn't have produced such a fine offspring like you! Damn it!"

Gu Sheng laughed too, shaking his head, "Although my brother and I weren't born of the same father, we were raised by the same mother. It hurts me to see my brother living such a pathetic life."

The two, no longer hesitant to spend money, hailed a taxi and went to the suburban villa where Wan Fada, the CEO of Caida Group, lived.

Wan Fada was enjoying a reproductive spa at his villa in Fada Mountain Villa.

The person serving him was a handsome young man.

The man was fair-skinned and slender, with long, thin fingers larger than a woman's, but with delicate skin and soft fingers, no less than a woman's.

He was covered in essential oils, his muscles glistening, exuding a sensual aura. His hair, damp with sweat, clung to his forehead, and his lips were more luscious than a woman's. His mouth was open from the force of the massage, sweat dripping from his nose and onto Wan Fada's body.

Wan Fada reached out and pinched his chest, his eyes wicked, chuckling. The man let his fat hands grope him lewdly, remaining silent, professionally continuing his massage, his skilled hands moving from his chest down to his abdomen. (

Volume 1, Chapter 10: Godfather, Please!)

Outside the window was a beautiful lake, with distant green mountains. Inside, Thai incense filled the air. Wan Fada's plump body lay on the massage bed, the massage therapist's hands, lubricated by essential oils, roaming his body.

Wan Fada's hand wickedly reached for the male masseur's waist and abdomen, which were wrapped in a towel, sliding up and down the bulging bulge in the middle.

The masseur's breathing became erratic, and the carotid artery in his neck bulged slightly. The pressure in his hand increased slightly, but his hand only lingered and teased Wan Fada's buttocks, never going deeper, making Wan Fada's old gun throb and twitch.

The most enjoyable reproductive massage hadn't even begun yet. He wanted his goddaughter, Wan Meimei, to come in and "witness" the next part...

Regardless of the official and underworld circles of Shuoyang City, money and women, Wan Fada was confident that as long as he wanted, everything could be controlled and manipulated by him.

Last night, that little brat Meimei escaped, which made him so angry that he almost fucked that little wench Meimei to death after returning to the villa.

Today, there was this penniless bastard named Qian Mailang who dared to provoke him. Tch, he was lucky to have survived without being crushed.

If it weren't for that little brat Meimei calling him to beg for forgiveness, he wouldn't have been in the mood to argue with that poor kid. He would have taken pleasure in tormenting him to kill time.

There was a knock on the massage room door, and a soft, trembling girl's voice came in, "Godfather, may Meimei come in?"

Haha, the little cutie's here!

A sly, self-satisfied smile flashed across Wan Fada's face. He straightened his expression and said, "Come in."

A pretty young woman walked in.

It was the same girl who had been alone in the desolate mountains last night, the one whose virginity had been deflowered by Qian Zailong.

She hesitated as she entered, and when she saw Wan Fada's naked body lying on the bed, her face turned as red as if she were about to cry.

However, she steeled herself and took a few steps forward, mustered her courage, and whispered, "Godfather, please, save my mother."

Wan Fada gestured for the male masseur behind him to stop, and helped him turn over, exposing him naked and blatantly facing the girl standing on the floor below the bed. He said, "Last night, weren't you being stubborn and refusing to let your godfather help you? Why are you begging your godfather again today? How did you get back yesterday? You don't know how worried your godfather was about you. He even sent the driver back to look for you, but you weren't there. You're quite capable, aren't you? Is there someone else besides your godfather who can help you?"

His words sounded concerned, but they were actually terrifyingly sinister.

Wan Meimei's tears welled up in her eyes, but she struggled to hold them back. It took her a long time to manage to control her emotions. She took a step closer and knelt before him with a thud, saying, "Godfather, please forgive me. It's all Meimei's fault for being so ignorant. Meimei knows she was wrong. She knows Godfather truly cares for Meimei. From now on, Meimei will listen to everything Godfather says. Please save my mother!"

Wan Fada, seeing this sweet little lamb already groveling before him, waiting to be slaughtered, continued to wantonly ravage her pitiful heart. "Now, you finally understand how good your sugar daddy is? First, tell me, where did you go last night? How did you get back? I hope some other man didn't go to your rescue!"

This tender girl before him was someone he had watched grow from a twelve-year-old girl into a stunning nineteen-year-old beauty. He had long been drooling over her, wanting to deflower her, but only after she had become even more plump and luscious…

Yesterday, the opportunity came, but unexpectedly, at the last minute, this little thing escaped again.

But now, didn't she have to obediently submit to him? Haha, money is good!

In this country, there's nothing money can't buy. He had deeply understood this when he was a teenager.

Fearing that her capricious godfather might become suspicious and turn his back on her, Wan Meimei quickly knelt down and looked at him pitifully, saying, "No, no, Meimei doesn't know any other men. You know, Meimei has never had a boyfriend. Last night, after you left, Meimei regretted it. She was very scared and cried by the roadside. A taxi was dropping off a passenger in the countryside and was returning empty, so it gave Meimei a ride. That's why you couldn't find Meimei when you went back."

Wan Fada narrowed his eyes, observing the truthfulness of the girl's words, and smiled sinisterly, saying, "Godfather dislikes people who lie to me the most, you know that, child? Your bag was still on Godfather's person at the time, and the taxi would have given you a ride..." "You? You're dressed so beautifully, didn't the taxi driver fall for you?"

Wan Meimei's defenses crumbled under his relentless questioning. She broke down in tears, saying, "Godfather, Meimei really didn't lie! Please believe me, really! When the taxi driver took me home, I got the money and gave it to him after I got home. He didn't do anything to me. If you don't believe me, you'll find out whether Meimei lied or not in a bit."

Wan Fada, intrigued, sat up from the bed and said, "Oh? How do you want your godfather to verify that you didn't lie?"

Tears of despair streamed down Wan Meimei's face, but she was already desperate. She knew fate had pushed her to the edge of a cliff; she had no choice but to close her eyes and jump. There was no turning back.

She glanced at the silent, expressionless male massage therapist beside her, then lowered her head and whispered, "Godfather, please, let him go out first, give Meimei a chance, please..." Wan Fadao's eyes gleamed with a determined light. Suddenly, he laughed, leaned back against the comfortable cushions, and said, "Godfather's spa isn't finished yet. If you really want to be filial

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Wan Meimei never expected to endure such humiliation, but since she had already decided to offer herself to the tiger, she might as well go through the procedures of washing herself clean and offering herself to him.

For her mother's sake, she had no choice!

At this moment, how much she hated her mother, Wu Meiniang.

She hated her insatiable greed, hated that she had led her to recognize a thief as her father, hated that she had not only made her a plaything of this shameless man, but also implicated her daughter, forcing her to one day submit to his sexual power.

But what was the use of hatred? What was the use of regret? After all, she was her own mother; no matter how bad she was, as her daughter, she couldn't just watch her jump off a building and commit suicide.

Moreover, a major reason that prompted her to turn back and plead with Wan Fada was that when she woke up this morning, she discovered that she was no longer a virgin!

Yesterday, Wan Fada demanded she dress up beautifully and take her to the detention center outside the city to see her mother. On the way back, he secretly drugged her drink to coax her into complying.

At the time, the drug hadn't taken effect, and she was unaware of it. She stubbornly refused her godfather's shameless demands, and despite the dark and deserted road, decisively got out of the car.

Wan Fada thought that leaving her by the roadside would scare her, and she would give in when he returned.

Who knew that, by a twist of fate, Wan Meimei encountered Qian Zailong in a secluded courtyard in the wilderness, and after the drug took effect, she was unwittingly taken advantage of by him…

When she woke up in the morning sun, Wan Meimei saw Qian Zailong lying naked beside her, his strange male organ standing erect in the air, terrifyingly high. She scrambled away from him in terror.

During the day, with more traffic on the road, she lost her mind and hitched a ride back to the city.

At that moment, she made a desperate decision: since she was no longer a virgin, she would submit to Wan Fada and rescue her mother first.

Harboring this secret in her heart, she came prepared.

She first went to a small clinic and bought a disposable artificial hymen, which she inserted into her body before gritting her teeth and going to find Wan Fada.

Now, enduring unbearable humiliation, she knelt before this beast, Wan Fada, trying hard to maintain a facade of calm, even fawning over him with a cute smile, trying to please this old fox, saying, "Meimei will do whatever Godfather says. As long as Godfather is happy, Meimei will do whatever he wants."

Wan Fada had been in the underworld for so long that he was practically invulnerable, but his only weakness was his inability to resist the advances of young and beautiful women.

As long as they acted obsequiously and begged him, he would generally generously fulfill all their reasonable or unreasonable demands. Of course, if he had lost interest in a woman, then besides consciously getting out of his life, any further fawning from her would only provoke his disgust and humiliation.

Right now, Wan Meimei was at the height of his interest, so her slight lowering of her posture made him feel half-melted with pleasure.

Wan Fada, delighted, reached out to his goddaughter kneeling by the bed and said, "Haha, good girl, that's a good girl! Come on, stand up and come to your godfather. Learn from the technician brother how to serve your godfather well, haha."

Wan Meimei steeled herself and walked to her godfather's side, letting him take her small hand and squeeze it in his fleshy palm, grinning lewdly. He said, "Baby, don't be afraid, godfather won't eat you up, hehe, come on, lift your head, let godfather take a good look."

A sour feeling rose in Wan Meimei's throat, wanting to vomit all over this shameless devil.

But at this moment, she was the fish on the chopping block, and he was the butcher. She dared not disobey him, so she forced herself to lift her head and give him a pitiful smile.

Wan Fada loved to watch girls' helpless expressions of fear and obedience to him, which were so alluring.

He loved to see them with wide, panicked eyes, moaning painfully beneath him, their eyes brimming with tears, yet not daring to cry a word to please him, and instead emitting pitiful moans that satisfied him.

Call him perverted if you want, anyway, he just liked it.

And he had plenty of money; even the city's chief executive feared him. He had the right to enjoy all the perverted things he wanted. So, being rich is really good.

His hand roamed along her small hands, kneading and squeezing all the way to her rounded little shoulders. Her small breasts trembled and he could hear the pounding of her little heart.

He squinted smugly, letting his wicked, fat hand rub and caress her little face, feeling the tender touch.

Wan Meimei steeled herself and let Wan Fada's hands defile her body. She felt that the experiences of the past few days had been a complete rebirth for her.

Always a pampered little princess, she had fallen from heaven to hell because of her mother's accident.

Wan Fada, who had always treated her like a godfather, had suddenly torn off his mask and revealed his treacherous, lecherous face.

And she, who had never even been in a relationship, had been unwittingly taken from her by a complete stranger.

Now, she had to endure this humiliation and shame, in front of other men, directly confront the ugly and sinful body of her godfather, a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Chapter 12, Volume 1: Baby, hurry up!

Wan Meimei truly didn't have the courage to look at Wan Fada's naked body.

However, under Wan Fada's tyranny, she had no choice but to look.

The male masseur was expressionless; as if she didn't exist, his hands skillfully moved from Wan Fada's lower abdomen down to his navel.

There, amidst the noisy thicket of grass, a terrifying thing stood erect, making her heart pound.

That morning, when she saw Qian Zailong's young, naked body, she was only afraid and flustered.

Now, looking at what Wan Fada, this middle-aged man, was hiding under his slender, drunken sack, her heart was about to leap out of her throat.

His wasn't as big or as long as Qian Zailong's, but its diameter was about the same as the young man's, and its color was even darker.

This morning, her mind was hazy, trying to recall the events of the previous night, but due to the drug in her drink, she couldn't remember the later parts.

The burning pain between her legs gave her a vague feeling that something hard and powerful was constantly thrusting and moving in and out of her body, making her restless, in pain, and confused to the point of despair. Inside her body, however, there was an indescribable tingling, itching sensation. At

this moment, Wan Fada, with his eyes closed in smug satisfaction, lay back on the massage bed, holding his goddaughter Meimei's soft little hand, letting the male masseur skillfully push his hands towards his reproductive system.

Wan Meimei, suppressing her nausea, dared not disobey her godfather's wishes, and tried to watch the male masseur's series of movements.

Wan Fada, like someone lying on a delivery bed preparing to be delivered, lay sprawled out, his three-piece suit blatantly exposed—dark, grotesque, ugly, and obscene.

The male masseur, however, seemed oblivious, his pale fingers weaving through the thick, tangled thicket of hair, starting from the roots, his palms together, enveloping that area, all the way to the tip.

Wan Fada let out a comfortable groan, his thick hands giving Meimei's soft little hand a pleasant squeeze, inhaling as he said, "Baby, let me tell you, with your godfather, you'll have endless blessings, hehe, your mother knows... Look, can ordinary people get this kind of service from their godfather? Oh, your little hands, they're even softer than your mother's, squeezing them makes my heart itch, haha."

Wan Meimei dared not say anything else, nor dared to remain silent, she could only whimper in response, "Godfather, godfather..."

In the midst of this illicit conversation between the adulterous father and the weak daughter, the male masseur's fingers had already decisively entered Wan Fada's dark, chrysanthemum-like anus.

Wan Fada, looking like a huge, fat pig, let out a loud "Oh!", his eyes narrowed, his whole body tensed, and he swayed comfortably several times, repeatedly shouting, "Slower, slower, good, deeper, in, oh, deeper, tight, oh, it feels so good, damn it, ah, I'm going to die!"

His grotesque display made Wan Meimei, standing beside him, feel nauseous, but her hand was firmly held by his, and she dared not escape.

Just as she was about to faint from shame, Wan Fada yelled, "Meimei, baby, quick, quick, lie down and see how the technician brother serves your godfather, learn from him, ah, godfather's... you have to see it properly, baby Meimei!"

Wan Meimei thought, at this moment, she'd rather have a knife stabbed into her heart and die!

But, if she couldn't die, she could only close her eyes and endure the ravages of life.

This nineteen-year-old girl, in just a few short days, truly experienced the meaning of the sigh uttered by ordinary people.

Her whole body trembled as she forced herself to walk to the foot of the massage bed, following Wan Fada's instructions, preparing to witness firsthand how the male masseur's hands manipulated his sinful system.

She saw the masseur's hands grasping Wan Fada's two testicles, rotating and kneading them like recreational balls, his fingers rapidly flicking and dancing between his penis and anus, leaving Wan Meimei dazzled, dizzy, and weak in the knees.

The fat, burly man, lying on the bed, gushing with obvious pleasure, cried out, "Baby, baby, come up here, let your godfather kiss your little mouth, quick!"

Upon hearing this, Wan Meimei nearly vomited onto his trembling belly. Her feet seemed rooted to the spot, yet she forced herself to step forward, offering her pretty face to Wan Fada's.

Wan Fada grabbed her long hair, forcefully pulling her head down. Then, his large, alcohol-reeking mouth greedily captured Meimei's wet lips, making smacking noises as he began to suckle her tongue and soft, sweet lips! At the same time, his large hand brazenly grabbed her pert breasts, kneading and fondling them through her clothes.

Wan Meimei groaned in pain, almost fainting from the agony. Just as she was about to cry, a commotion erupted outside, followed by the sudden forced opening of the massage room door.

The three people inside turned around to see a masked man wearing only a tattered vest burst in.

Incredibly, what covered his face wasn't stockings or a black garbage bag, but a black bra!

The bra's nipple shield was open, embroidered with two thin pieces of lace.

He held the bra upside down over half his face, the straps tied behind his head, his eyes scanning the room through the thin lace.

This bizarre mask, shaped exactly like the legendary pinhole glasses and reminiscent of Zorro, looked like something out of a comedy film. (

Volume 1, Chapter 13: A Small Test of Skill)

Actually, Wan Zailong didn't intend to be particularly eye-catching; he and Gu Sheng had only rushed to Fada Manor and, in their haste, couldn't find suitable masks. This particular mask happened to be sticking out of a trash can, so he fished it out and tied it to his face.

He originally wanted to appear without a mask, but Gu Sheng strongly objected.

Gu Sheng said that even with their immense courage and strength, a tiger can't withstand a pack of wolves.

Moreover, according to what Mai Liang had said earlier, Wan Fada was a powerful and wealthy man in Shuoyang City, not someone to be trifled with. If they, the little mud men, were to fight openly, they certainly wouldn't be able to defeat him.

Therefore, they should skillfully employ the Great Leader's guerrilla tactics, using a masked, manipulative approach when the enemy is strong and they are weak, to directly strike at their desired objective.

Just now, outside the gate of Fada Manor, they found Mai Liang, who was beaten so badly by the security guards that he couldn't get up. Qian Gusheng and Wan Zailong's anger flared up instantly!

Gusheng helped his brother to the side of the mountain path below the manor, leaned against a large tree, and was about to rush back into the manor.

The guards at the manor gate, relying on their master's power, laughed arrogantly when they saw yet another poor, overconfident kid about to get beaten.

Wan Zailong grabbed the furious Gusheng and said, "Brother, you're still a soldier. During your leave of absence, try to avoid causing trouble. Don't let a moment of impulsiveness lead to a lifetime of regret. You take Mai Liang back first; I'll go and deal with Wan Fada myself."

Gusheng disagreed, saying that the other side had more men and more power; if he went in alone, wouldn't that be asking for trouble? No, he couldn't push his brother into the fire alone.

Mai Liang was also there, clutching his injured chest and crying, "Gu Sheng, Zai Long, forget it. We're just ordinary folks, we can't fight against those big bosses. Forget about the money, let's go home."

Gu Sheng couldn't stand his honest brother's submissive attitude when he was being bullied, so he turned around and yelled at him, "Stop crying! A real man can fight tooth and nail, what's the use of crying like a woman? It only makes people look down on you more and bully you more."

Zai Long patted Gu Sheng on the shoulder and said, "Don't talk about our brother like that. He has a child, he's not like us, who are just single men with nothing to lose. If something really happens to him..." "Yuanyuan's mother's gone, her father's gone, right? Brother, I've finally come to understand the meaning of 'poverty makes one lose ambition'... Okay, stop wasting your breath. Take Mai Liang back, so you two won't be a burden when I come out later. Brother, I don't have any other plans today. I'll just go in and teach Wan Fa a lesson, let him know that if you walk the dark road too much, you'll encounter ghosts! Also, I'll just go in and randomly find something valuable from him to exchange for, then Mai Liang's meager wages for saving his life will be secured."

Gu Sheng wasn't a fool. He knew that Zai Long was naturally wicked. Although he hadn't seen much of the world, he had a ruthless streak and a sharp mind. Once he set his mind on something, he was almost always right.

So, she stopped her nagging and just gave him a hard pat on the back, saying, "Okay, brother, take care! My brother and I are going back to find Yuanyuan first. Be careful, if you get lost and can't find where Mai Liang is staying, call me."

Zai Long said not to worry, and urged Gu Sheng to take Mai Liang and leave first.

Gu Sheng forced him to put on the black bra he had picked up from a roadside trash can.

After watching them leave, Wan Zai Long stood at the gate of Fada Mountain Villa, turned around, and faced the group of people outside the guardhouse who were lounging around and rubbing their hands together

, and chuckled dryly. Those people didn't take him, a poor nobody, seriously at all, and they were all jeering at him, saying all sorts of things.

Zai Long slouched forward a couple of steps, glanced at the surrounding terrain, touched his chin, adjusted the black bra covering his face, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Gentlemen, forget about whether I can get into your courtyard. Do you dare tell me which room your boss is in? Such a powerful figure, how come you don't even dare to see us little mud clowns?"

One of the guards barked, "Our boss is getting a massage in there, hehe. Someone as important as him, how could you lowlifes have the face to see him? You better rest your bastard and get the hell out of here. Look at you, you coward, you don't even dare to show your face to anyone, and you're wearing a cow-eye mask, hahahahaha."

Wan Zai Long and... Ignoring his arguing, they continued to press, "Anmo? Does he have a back problem and need a massage? Haha, tell him, with my skills, I can definitely fix his back and put it back in place! What floor is he on? Which room? Dare to tell me?"

Another man arrogantly pointed towards the main villa of the manor in the distance, saying, "Look, over there, the one with the big French windows at the far west end overlooking the lake. We don't believe you can fly there. Heh heh, don't be so cocky, you poor kid. You don't even know what Anmo is, yet you dare to dream of seeing Boss Wan. Get lost, don't delay our mahjong game."

After confirming Wan Fada's location, Wan Zailong stopped arguing, bent down, stretched his arms and legs, and did a few warm-up exercises.

Suddenly, he straightened up, lifted his leg sharply, and in the blink of an eye for the underestimating guards, he had successfully leaped over the manor's openwork fence and into the courtyard!

The gatekeepers, finally snapping out of their daze, exclaimed in unison, "Hey kid, you've got some skills!"

With that, they took off chasing after him.

Little did they know, "power walking" was the most basic skill Wan Zailong had honed over twenty years of living in the mountains.

He had grown up with a wolf and a pack of wild dogs. In the vast, remote mountains, those wild animals, like their master, would whiz by wherever they went, traversing mountains and valleys as if walking on flat ground.

Wan Zailong didn't know the fashionable term "power walking," nor was he pursuing any kind of trend. He simply loved the unbridled freedom, the exhilarating feeling of running freely through the mountains.

He was already accustomed to crossing ditches, navigating obstacles, traversing valleys, and fording rivers.

Although this explosive power of extreme walking could only last for about twenty minutes, it was enough for him to fly to the lakeside massage room where Wan Fada was at lightning speed—

Volume 1, Chapter 14: Robbing and Robbing.

When he burst in, Wan Fada howled like a startled white pig, "What are you doing? What is this person doing? Are all you people outside eating shit? Who let this person in? Take him down!" Before he could finish howling

, Wan Zailong had already decisively rushed to his bedside, and with one move, grabbed his short, thick neck with his arm!

With his other hand, he flicked the dagger from the chain of tools hanging at his waist, and it was pressed right against Wan Fada's carotid artery!

The sharp tip of the knife had already cut through Wan Fada's skin, which was covered in oily sweat from the massage, and blood, with a sharp stinging pain, flowed out.

At the same time, Zai Long casually added, "Don't panic, boss, it's just a robbery."

No matter how rich Wan Fada was, it was useless now.

The cunning old fox knew better than to fight a losing battle, so he quickly changed his tune, saying, "Goodness, that was a brilliant move! Haha, we've become friends through this fight, brother. Let go first, let's talk this out. Let me, Old Wan, see what's going on. You're a lone hero, I'll definitely consider you my friend! Whatever you want, I'll be there for you today! Let me put on my clothes first?"

In front of so many subordinates and his goddaughter, being so brutally violated and bled by a stranger, Wan Fada was seething with rage, wanting nothing more than to skin him alive. But outwardly, he could only feign submission.

His once arrogant and powerful member was now wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, slumped low and hidden in the tangled undergrowth.

Wan Meimei, standing nearby, was completely terrified.

Close to Wan Zailong, she caught a familiar scent on him and tremblingly guessed that this was the man who had forcibly taken her virginity last night on Jinyang Mountain outside the city…

Wan Zailong knew, of course, that Wan Fada's men had already called the police, and any further delay would make escape difficult.

He only wanted to get Mai Liang his share of the wages and, incidentally, teach this wealthy but ruthless Wan Fada a lesson. Damn, Wan, they even share the same surname.

He'd finally made it to the city, but hadn't yet figured out how big cities worked, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

So, without hesitation, he snatched the thick gold chain, like a dog leash, from Wan Fada's neck, glanced at the crocodile skin bag on the bedside table, quickly slashed it open, and a wad of cash spilled out.

Wan Fada had been terrified of poverty as a child, and after becoming rich, he developed a habit of always carrying a bag full of cash wherever he went. Even if he, as a big boss, never had a chance to use it himself, holding a heavy bag of money made him feel secure and satisfied.

Wan Zailong gestured with his chin toward Wan Meimei, who was standing there in a daze, and ordered, "Put it all in your pockets, quick!"

As if under a spell, Wan Meimei quickly squatted down and frantically picked up the money, not forgetting to ask Wan Fada tremblingly, "Godfather, me?"

Wan Zailong pressed the knife deeper into Wan Fada's neck, the tip already diagonally cutting two millimeters deep. Wan Fada winced in pain, yelling, "Quick, quick, Meimei, put it all in his pockets!" Just as

Wan Meimei finished, Wan Zailong leaped into the air and kicked

the nearest French window, shattering it with a crash.

Shards of glass flew everywhere, causing a group of people at the door to scatter in panic, screaming and howling.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Wan Zailong burst through the window, circled the lake outside, leaped over the artificial hill, fountain, and flowerbeds, and soared over the villa's wall, disappearing like a hawk.

Meanwhile, Wan Fada, furious, tumbled off his massage chair, roaring, "Chase him! Chase him, you damn fools! Where did this little bastard come from? How dare he mess with me?"

At that moment, police cars, sirens blaring, were already approaching Fada Villa.

The guards knew they'd gotten themselves into serious trouble, and dared not reveal that the robber was in cahoots with the poor boy who'd come to the villa that morning demanding money from the boss.

That would infuriate Wan Fada; he'd lose face and would surely cripple and fire all those dogs who hadn't properly guarded the gate.

The CEO of the prestigious Fada Group, humiliated by two poor boys—that was unacceptable.

So, this group of human-eating, human-defeating watchdogs unanimously covered up the fact that the burglar who broke into the house was in cahoots with the penniless man who begged for money, generally insisting that this masked thief was a mysterious "extraterrestrial visitor" who appeared and disappeared without a trace.

After all this commotion, the doctor who arrived from the emergency center stitched up the wound on Wan Fada's neck with two stitches. He temporarily lost interest in his goddaughter Meimei and told her to go home first.

Wan Meimei didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Although she wouldn't be ravaged by this old beast for the time being, her mother's matter was still unresolved.

She pitifully stayed by Wan Fada's side and cautiously said, "Godfather, what about my mother's matter?"

Wan Fada waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, as long as you listen to your godfather obediently from now on, your godfather won't stand idly by. You go home first, your godfather isn't in the mood right now." Wan Meimei breathed a sigh of relief

and left the villa. — Meanwhile, Wan Zailong, who had gone to steal the gold, really did get lost.

After rushing out of the villa, fearing a head-on collision with police cars and a chase from the villa's inhabitants, he frantically ran into the woods outside the villa, running aimlessly.

After traversing the mountain and descending, he had no idea which direction of Shuoyang City he was in. Everywhere was bustling with activity, a scene of prosperity. Exhausted, he plopped down on the grass at the foot of the mountain, wiping the sweat from his face, and said, "Damn, my first day in the city is no different from chasing rabbits in the mountains, haha."

Touching the bulging pockets on his trousers filled with stacks of cash, he was quite satisfied with his forced act of robbery. Despite his

poverty, he was determined; this was the first time he'd ever openly committed burglary.

Unexpectedly, the girl who helped him collect the money was the same girl he'd slept with at Sister Ying's house the previous night.

It seems that Wan Fada, who stripped naked in front of her, was the "godfather" she was talking about.

That old man, he's a real scoundrel, utterly shameless and lewd, actually acting so indecently in front of his goddaughter, he's no good.

Sigh, this girl named Meimei is really pretty, how did she end up with such a godfather?

Just thinking about her fair and beautiful face reminds me of her hot, fragrant body under him last night, of the burning pain he felt as her tight, tender body pounded against him, yet he finally succeeded in penetrating her, thrusting straight in, moaning and writhing, enjoying half the night…

Damn, just thinking about it makes my thing hard again!

Burning hot.

He needed to find a woman immediately to quell his pent-up desire...

Chapter 15, Volume 1: He was hungry.

Ever since he ate the roasted wolf's penis last night, a fire and energy had been coursing through his veins. No wonder he had been so brave when he stormed the Fada Manor alone.

No, not only was he hungry, but his erection was even hungrier! He absolutely needed a woman to satisfy him.

But in this unfamiliar big city, where could he find a woman to quench his thirst?

Although he had a considerable amount of unexpected wealth, it was all for Mai Liang's urgent use; he didn't want to spend money on prostitutes in the city.

He couldn't do anything about being hungry down there, but he could eat first.

In any case, he needed to let Gu Sheng know he was safe and sound, so he wouldn't worry.

Wan Zailong took out his old Motorola phone and dialed Gu Sheng's number.

The phone rang only once before Gu Sheng answered, asking anxiously, "Hey, Zai Long, where are you? Are you out? Are you alright?" Wan Zai Long chuckled and said, "I'm fine, I'm out. Got the money, and even got a gold dog leash, hehe. Is Mai Liang alright? Did you pick up Yuan Yuan?"

Gu Sheng said, "He's reluctant to go to the hospital because he's worried about the money, but I checked him. His bones are fine, and his internal organs are probably okay too. He's just been anxious and stressed these past few days, and then he got beaten up, so he's feeling disheartened and that's why he's acting so pathetic. Yuan Yuan is still at Sister-in-law A Lan's house. If you don't know the way, give me the address and take a taxi back."

Wan Zai Long said as he walked towards the roadside snack shop, "It's good that the adults and children are alright. You and my brother should get something to eat first. I'm starving, I need to find somewhere to eat something to fill my stomach. After I eat, I'll wander around outside and get familiar with the area, then I'll take a taxi back."

Gu Sheng gave him a few more instructions on being careful and trying to avoid trouble, and then the two hung up the phone.

Wan Zailong entered a small wonton shop by the roadside, only to find the girl who had been groped by Xian'er's pig's trotter on the bus that morning bustling about serving customers.

She recognized him too, her face flushed instantly, but she still gratefully stepped forward and whispered, "Brother, thank you for what happened this morning. Would you like some wontons? I work here, it's on me. How many bowls would you like?"

Wan Zailong sat down at a small table and said he would give her three bowls first, then asked her, "You're not very old, why aren't you in school?"

As he spoke, he scanned her body.

The girl was young, but she was plump and curvy, with the face of a young girl and the figure of a mature woman. Wan Zailong couldn't help but recall the joke Gu Shengkai had told him. Looking at the girl's mature figure, it was easy to imagine she'd been taken advantage of by men many times. While deftly wiping the table, pouring water, and setting the chopsticks, the girl said, "I'm still in my final year of high school. My mother died young from illness, and my father is an alcoholic. My family isn't well-off, so I come to help out at this shop on weekends when there are many customers. The owner is very kind; she takes good care of me and pays me daily."

Well, another poor soul.

Wan Zailong himself was an orphan his grandfather, Wan Suanzi, had picked up from who-knows-where, so he was always vulnerable to people with difficult backgrounds. Hearing her say this, he understood her submissive demeanor on the bus that morning.

He suppressed the wicked thoughts surging within him and his mind, and while devouring the hot meatball wontons, he said, "What's your name? Where do you go to school? My name is Qian Zailong, I'm from the countryside, and I'm not usually here. But if you ever run into trouble, just let me know, and I'll definitely help you out!"

The girl said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Zailong! My name is Bai Xiaowan. I don't have a cell phone yet, could you give me your number? I'll definitely tell you the good news when I get into university."...

As Wan Zailong left the wonton shop, he bumped into Wan Meimei, who was walking alone along the roadside.

She looked preoccupied, walking with her head down, and bumped into Wan Zailong.

When she looked up at him with her pretty face, his already restless man suddenly found an outlet for his desire...

Upon seeing him, Wan Meimei's face immediately turned red from her ears to the roots of her neck.

Before she could say anything, Wan Zailong, his lust raging, grabbed her hand and whispered, "Take me to your place! A place where no one else is around, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

He'd already taken her once, what harm was one more? At this moment, Wan Zailong desperately needed a woman.

Wan Meimei hadn't expected him to be so direct. Having just escaped her godfather's den of wolves, she'd run into this vicious man. It seemed her fate was truly turned upside down.

She wanted to cry, wanted to call for help, but she didn't dare.

She'd already witnessed his audacity and boldness; he dared to venture into the wolf's den alone to take action against someone as powerful as her godfather. Dealing with her, a girl with a precarious fate, would be like crushing a small insect.

Helplessly, Wan Meimei let him half-drag, half-carry her towards her rented place.

After her mother's accident, she dared not live in her luxurious home anymore, so she ran away to this cheap place and rented a small basement room.

After entering the room, Wan Zailong pushed her onto the bed and hurriedly began to strip her clothes off.

Wan Meimei was like a small animal waiting to be slaughtered, wanting to resist but daring not to. Moreover, his body was so strong and powerful, like a giant millstone crushing her. Apart from a few futile struggles and cries, she had no choice but to let him strip her naked.

Although the basement was small and dark, it was, after all, a girl's place, and it was very clean and comfortable, with a girl's unique fragrance.

The city girl's body was weak and soft, and pressing her down felt like rolling out noodles, very comfortable.

Wan Zailong, panting heavily, nibbled at her white, firm breasts, his hands roaming haphazardly over her body. He said, "Little sister, I'm not actually that bad. It's just that I ate a wolf's penis last night, and I've been feeling a burning desire inside me. It's uncomfortable if I don't release it, just like how you kept complaining about being hot and thirsty last night. It's the same feeling."

Wan Meimei hadn't expected this man, who had "violated" her body a second time, to offer such an explanation. She had already developed a slight liking for him.

Although he had defiled her virginity, it was still better to have her first time taken by such a bold and decisive young man than to have her first time enjoyed by that old bastard Wan Fada.

She couldn't help but cry, saying beneath him, "Brother, this is my first time with you. Last night, what you did hurt so much. Please, be gentle, let me feel less pain." (

Chapter 16, Volume 1, in the basement...)

Hearing this, Wan Zailong felt a pang of pity, so he lifted his flushed face from her and looked at her, saying, "How about you give me a kiss first?"

Wan Meimei had never been with a man or had sex before, and asked innocently, "A kiss? You really only need a kiss?"

Wan Zailong knew she didn't understand the meaning of his "kiss," so he sat up from her, leaned against the wall, pointed to his crotch, and said, "I mean kiss this."

Wan Meimei looked down in the direction he was pointing, and saw the erect, hard, bluish thing, which startled her so much that she screamed and covered her face with her hands.

Wan Zailong, his body throbbing with pent-up lust, disregarded her shyness at first sight and anxiously asked, "Is it okay or not? If you kiss me, I'll feel good, and you won't suffer. Lots of women would be happy to kiss me."

Wan Meimei trembled at the thought of having such a terrifying thing inserted into her delicate body, and said in a tearful voice, "Well, okay, but... is it really okay to kiss? This is what you use to pee!"

Wan Zailong laughed, knowing she was still too naive. This city girl was even more ignorant and conservative than the village girls.

He pulled her small hand and pressed it directly onto his prominent member, saying, "Little sister, once you experience how good this thing is, you'll know how comfortable it is to kiss it, hehe, don't be shy, come on, it's not the first time."

Wan Meimei knew that she would soon have to "kiss" it like this for that old bastard Wan Fa, and that old man would probably do even more lewd things.

Since she couldn't avoid it, she might as well practice with this handsome guy who didn't seem too bad.

Thinking this, Wan Meimei carefully moved closer and put her mouth to Wan Zailong's member.

Her small hand was pressed on it, and she felt that it was hot and dry, throbbing, making her heart flutter.

This feeling was very strange.

She said pitifully, "Brother, I don't know how to kiss. I've never been with a man before. Please don't be angry if I kiss you badly."

Wan Zailong softened a little when he saw her like this, so he nodded and said, "I know, I'm really not a bad person, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to cause trouble for that big boss Wan Fada, right? I'm just feeling really pent up, and we've already done it once, so I wanted you to help me relieve my pent-up desire. Come on."

Wan Meimei didn't hesitate any longer and tentatively stuck out her little tongue and licked his penis.

Her little tongue was soft and slippery. When she touched his penis, it was like ice cream being burned, making a sizzling sound, which made Wan Zailong let out a cry.

He stared hungryly at Meimei, who was lying between his legs, and said, "Not bad, not bad, keep going, your little tongue is quite something."

Wan Meimei hadn't expected her gentle touch to elicit such a strong reaction from him; she felt a strange current coursing through her body.

She even felt wetness somewhere.

She held Wan Zailong's penis with her small hand and licked it up and down with her tongue.

Wan Zailong began to moan loudly, his penis throbbing and growing thicker.

Meimei, inexperienced, didn't know what to do next, simply licking it repeatedly, driving Wan Zailong to the brink of madness.

He finally couldn't resist, grabbing her hair and pressing her forcefully against his body, saying, "Suck it, suck it all in! Swallow it, oh, I've been wanting it so much."

Wan Meimei passively opened her mouth, taking his penis in. Before she could adjust, his hand forcefully pressed her head down.

The large eggplant was so long it almost pierced her throat. She struggled against him to avoid being choked.

Nervous and frightened, Wan Meimei shook her head wildly, making muffled sounds. Saliva, unable to be swallowed, dripped down his penis and onto his stomach.

Wan Zailong couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled her off him and pinned her back down, saying, "No, I'm about to explode! Let's do it!" Wan

Meimei's body was also reacting. She vaguely remembered the sensation of something strange rapidly moving in and out of her legs, rubbing against her, last night—a sensation that was both painful, itchy, and numb, uncomfortable yet pleasurable.

She stopped resisting, knowing she couldn't escape, and obediently let him flip her over and pin her down.

He decisively spread her legs, groped for the right spot, and thrust his body forward, once again thrusting into the girl's delicate body.

But he encountered resistance again.

She hurt him again.

He said, puzzled, "Damn, we did it so many times last night, haven't I broken your virginity yet? Why is it hurting me again? Are you a gecko? Do you have regenerative and self-repairing abilities?"

This time, only Wan Zailong was hurting. Wan Meimei didn't feel the same pain as when she was deflowered for the first time last night, but she still felt some discomfort from the intrusion and a slight chafing sensation.

Hearing him say this, she couldn't help but burst into laughter, displaying the shy charm of a young girl. She punched his firm back and said, "Brother, you're so naughty! You're the one who's like a gecko, no, you're like a tiger! Today, dealing with Wan Fada was like an old wolf encountering a fierce tiger; he was completely subdued by you."

Wan Zailong gritted his teeth and thrust into her body a second time, saying, "Little sister, you can't laugh at this time. If you laugh, I'll easily lose my temper. You have to moan and groan; that's what makes a man enjoy it... But why is there something still hurting me here?"

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