[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 25

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Chapter 117 The Lewdness Under the Stage - The Little Monk Fucked Consort Yi

A short while later, the phone rang. Qiao Yu laughed happily, but Tang Ziliang, who had just seen Manli, felt a pang of sadness. Why bother? What should be let go should be let go.

"Tang Ziliang, what's up? Are you asking for my help again? Let me tell you, when I get back to the provincial capital, you have to treat me to a big meal at the Chuncheng Hotel!"

Tang Ziliang said, "In Vienna, a five-star hotel, better than Jiangcheng."

Qiao Yu fell silent, and Tang Ziliang didn't say anything either.

"You know?" Qiao Yu's voice lowered, then he cursed, "Damn it, I knew Liu Ming would tell you sooner or later. He's a complete gossip."

"Come back, see Manli. I just saw her. She's having a tough time."

Qiao Yu laughed, "Why see her? It's all in the past." He added, "I'm busy. Let's talk later." Then he hung up.

Tang Ziliang sighed. Actually, Qiao Yu might not truly love the current Manli, but the thought of the once proud and arrogant young man suddenly being dumped by the girl he loved—a girl who had likely been incredibly devoted and obedient to him before, yet inexplicably left for someone else—made it difficult for Qiao Yu to untangle this knot in his heart.

Tang Ziliang didn't intend to try and reconcile them. A man's nature wouldn't allow him to turn back to a woman who had betrayed him. Even if they reconciled, that incident would remain a thorn in their hearts, preventing them from finding happiness. Tang Ziliang simply hoped that Qiao Yu could face Manli directly and resolve his inner conflict as soon as possible.

But it seemed Qiao Yu was avoiding the issue intensely; he couldn't very well kidnap him from Yanshan.

Tang Ziliang shook his head. It was truly inappropriate for an outsider like himself to interfere in such emotional entanglements. He could only offer some guidance; whether Qiao Yu understood was up to him.

Tang Ziliang didn't go to the reading room; he went straight home. Upon entering the living room, Tang Ziliang saw Xu Yanyun lounging on the sofa, her snow-white feet propped up on the coffee table, a glass of red wine in her hand, sipping it slowly. Xiaoqian was kneeling beside the coffee table, doing her homework, occasionally giving her mother a sidelong glance.

The sound of Tang Ziliang closing the door startled Xu Yanyun and Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian immediately ran over with a grin, taking Tang Ziliang's bag and getting him slippers. She was a real little housekeeper, much more responsible than her mother.

She said in a childish voice, "Godfather, you've worked hard, welcome home." Then she added, "Mom is so insensible, all she does is drink."

Tang Ziliang reached out and pinched her smooth little cheek, laughing, "That's right, our Xiaoqian is the most sensible."

Receiving Tang Ziliang's praise, Xiaoqian immediately giggled.

Xu Yanyun hurriedly placed the red wine on the coffee table, quickly slipped her feet into her little red slippers, stood up, and smiled, "Liangzi, have you eaten?"

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly. He pulled Xiaoqian's hand and sat her down on the sofa, saying, "I'll buy Xiaoqian a desk tomorrow. She can do her homework in her room from now on." He felt a little uneasy; had he really thought of this? He'd only considered his own feelings, finding comfort in seeing Xiaoqian doing her homework in the living room. He hadn't thought about whether Xiaoqian was comfortable or not.

Xu Yanyun quickly agreed. It was clear she was genuinely grateful to Tang Ziliang for taking care of Xiaoqian and her.

Tang Ziliang kissed Xiaoqian, and only then did Xiaoqian smile and continue doing her homework. Xu Yanyun was about to tidy up and sneak into the room when Tang Ziliang, leaning back on the sofa, asked her casually after a moment of silence, "How can a man who has been hurt by a woman forget her?"

Xu Yanyun poured herself a glass of red wine, stopped in her tracks upon hearing Tang Ziliang's words, and said, "Find that man a girlfriend, of course. The best way is to let them see each other often, and it will gradually fade away."

Tang Ziliang said "Oh," and looked at Xu Yanyun with surprise. He hadn't expected her to react so quickly. He pointed to the wine glass in her hand and said, "Have a couple of drinks with me."

Xu Yanyun sat down happily, mimicking the elegant demeanor of a lady on television, and began to savor the red wine. "Why are you suddenly asking me this?"

Tang Ziliang asked with a smile. Instead of answering, he countered, "It's the same question I was asking earlier. But what can you do if a man refuses to see a woman?"

The question seemed abrupt; what solution could Xu Yanyun possibly have? She casually replied, "Just let the woman go see the man, right?"

Tang Ziliang paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, looking at Xu Yanyun with amusement. "Your birthday is in a week," he said. "I'll treat you to Western food then."

Xu Yanyun's face lit up with joy. She pressed her red lips tightly together to avoid laughing out loud and nodded vigorously. This was the first time Tang Ziliang had proactively asked her out.

Two days later, Tang Ziliang headed to Beijing. Filming for "Kangxi's Private Visits 1" was about to begin, and as a major investor, he was invited to the opening ceremony.

At the ceremony, Tang Ziliang saw his old flame, Deng Jie, again. She was playing Consort Yi, wearing a sexy Qing Dynasty cheongsam that perfectly showcased her voluptuous figure.

Zhang Guoli was unaware of Tang Ziliang's affair with his wife and even invited Tang Ziliang to play a small role as a disciple of the monk Fayin, a young monk.

Tang Ziliang, seeing that the role had few scenes and involved acting opposite Consort Yi, agreed. Filming continued late into the night, and by then everyone else in the crew had gone drinking, leaving only Tang Ziliang and Deng Jie on set.

Deng Jie was removing her makeup backstage, and Tang Ziliang greedily gazed at her back. Her full, mature figure exuded a captivating charm, her snow-white, rounded thighs peeking out from beneath her Qing Dynasty-style cheongsam, shimmering with alluring light.

"Sister-in-law, Consort Yi, let me help you," Tang Ziliang said, forcing back his wicked urge to pounce on her, as he quietly approached Deng Jie from behind. He was now on very friendly terms with Zhang Guoli and the others, so calling Deng Jie "sister-in-law" was perfectly normal.

In "Kangxi's Private Visits 1," Deng Jie played the role of Consort Yi, a beautiful, mature, dignified, and elegant character. This role is even more memorable than her portrayal of Wang Xifeng in "Dream of the Red Chamber."

A sudden voice behind her startled Deng Jie. Turning around, she saw Tang Ziliang and smiled, saying, "No need, I can handle it myself. You go drink."

"Drinking is less appealing than drinking your saliva," Tang Ziliang whispered in her ear, leaning closer. Deng Jie's

heart skipped a beat. She watched in surprise as Tang Ziliang approached step by step. Before she could react, Tang Ziliang had already pulled her into a hug, his lips immediately pressing against hers. Only when Tang Ziliang's tongue entered her mouth and began to suckle did Deng Jie realize what was happening. She struggled to break free from Tang Ziliang's tight embrace, her kiss producing a muffled "mmm..."

Tang Ziliang held Deng Jie's voluptuous body tightly, kneading it vigorously. The warm, elastic flesh made him forget everything around him. His mouth was filled with Deng Jie's soft, moist lips, his tongue licking her smooth, firm teeth and her hot, throbbing tongue, sucking her saliva, finding it incredibly sweet.

Deng Jie finally broke free from Tang Ziliang's embrace, taking a step back, panting and staring blankly at him. "Tang Ziliang, what are you doing?!"

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist. I like you so much," Tang Ziliang said excitedly.

"But, but you can't do this..." Deng Jie lowered her voice, afraid of waking her husband.

"Sister-in-law, please, I beg you, let me kiss you just one more time. Just one kiss. Have you forgotten those wonderful memories we shared?" Tang Ziliang saw that she didn't dare to speak loudly and felt his chance had come, pleading desperately. Deng Jie's heart pounded, her face flushed. How could she forget that unforgettable affair with Tang Ziliang?

Tang Ziliang noticed Deng Jie's hesitation and was secretly pleased, so he intensified his efforts. Deng Jie gritted her teeth, thinking that since she had already had an affair once, what difference would it make if she did it again? So she made up her mind and said to Tang Ziliang, "Okay, I promise you, but this is the last time."

Overjoyed, Tang Ziliang readily agreed and lunged forward to embrace Deng Jie. Deng Jie stopped him, saying, "Not here." She glanced at the backstage dressing room door and quietly went into the bathroom. Tang Ziliang also peeked into the bedroom and tiptoed in after her…

Deng Jie blushed as she entered the bathroom, standing shyly before the mirror above the sink, her heart pounding wildly. Tang Ziliang followed like a ghost, gently locking the door. Seeing Deng Jie with her back to him, arms crossed, her body trembling slightly, he was mesmerized. He saw himself and Deng Jie in the mirror, and tormented by desire, he felt like a demon craving sex.

Tang Ziliang went over and gently embraced Deng Jie from behind. The moment his hand touched her, he felt her body tremble, as if she were shivering. The moment Tang Ziliang touched Deng Jie's soft, warm body, his desire surged, and his lower body began to swell...

Tang Ziliang turned Deng Jie around. Deng Jie still shyly lowered her head. Tang Ziliang reached out and pinched her chin, lifting her face. Deng Jie glanced at him, then quickly lowered her eyes again. Seeing Deng Jie's mature and alluring beauty, Tang Ziliang felt a surge of intoxication, his lust intensifying.

"Your Highness, let this humble monk kiss your little mouth." Tang Ziliang leaned in and kissed Deng Jie's slightly parted, luscious lips.

Tang Ziliang's lips felt a special softness and warmth, and his tongue involuntarily wanted to explore Deng Jie's mouth. Deng Jie's teeth weren't fully open; this coy resistance only fueled his desire. His tongue pushed even harder, while his hands tightly embraced Deng Jie's body, caressing her up and down. Deng Jie couldn't resist any longer and finally opened her teeth, accepting his insatiable tongue.

As Deng Jie opened her jaw, Tang Ziliang's tongue darted in like a snake, swirling and churning, chasing after hers. As he sucked and licked her, Deng Jie felt as if she were being swallowed whole, a strange excitement welling up from the depths of her heart. The two embraced tightly, caressing each other, their desires burning intensely. Tang Ziliang's hands roamed over Deng Jie's voluptuous body, kneading and rubbing vigorously, having long forgotten his promise to only kiss her.

After kissing for a while, Tang Ziliang felt he couldn't resist any longer. He placed his hands on Deng Jie's waist, finding the slit in her cheongsam, and slipped them inside to caress her. Deng Jie's smooth, warm skin was soft and elastic. Tang Ziliang gradually moved upwards, kneading until he touched Deng Jie's bra. Deng Jie snorted, pushing Tang Ziliang away with her hands on his wrists, mumbling, "Don't do this... hurry up if you're going to do it... before they come back."

But her pleading was useless. Without hesitation, Tang Ziliang slipped his hands inside her bra and roughly squeezed her large breasts. Touching the breasts he had longed for, their warm, soft texture made Tang Ziliang's heart pound in his chest.

"My God! So full, so smooth!" Tang Ziliang couldn't help but exclaim sincerely. He continued to knead and stimulate Deng Jie's nipples with his fingers, all the while watching her expression. Under Tang Ziliang's caresses, Deng Jie's eyes were half-closed in a daze, a flush of excitement rising on her face. With each rough squeeze of her nipples, unconscious moans escaped her nose.

Seeing Deng Jie's wanton appearance, Tang Ziliang felt himself being consumed by lust. He abruptly flipped Deng Jie over, making her face down on the sink. One hand groped her large buttocks, roughly pulling down her shorts while simultaneously unzipping his own pants and pulling out his already erect penis. Deng Jie lay there obediently, her snow-white, full buttocks exposed to the man behind her, letting out soft moans.

Deng Jie hadn't removed her makeup yet; her hairstyle was still the French style of the Imperial Concubine Yi. Tang Ziliang felt like he was Emperor Kangxi, about to have his way with the beautiful Concubine Yi.

Deng Jie's shorts and underwear were pulled down, revealing her snow-white, full buttocks. Thick pubic hair was faintly visible between her legs, and her thick labia were partially hidden by the hair. Seeing the voluptuous woman presenting her naked body to him for his pleasure, Tang Ziliang's mind went blank. He gripped his penis and thrust it into Deng Jie's vagina.

Perhaps he was too impatient, and Deng Jie had too much pubic hair, Tang Ziliang couldn't find the entrance after several attempts. In his frustration, he grabbed Deng Jie's buttocks and spread them apart, trying to open her vagina as wide as possible. The rough movements caused Deng Jie to cry out in pain. Tang Ziliang didn't care about that; he finally found the entrance, his glans, mixed with a few strands of her pubic hair, inserted.

"Ah!...Ah!...Oh!..." Deng Jie groaned as she was suddenly penetrated.

"So tight! Sister-in-law, oh! Deng Jie, my Consort Yi...you're so good." Tang Ziliang pressed down on Deng Jie's buttocks and thrust violently.

"Oh...a little lighter...ah!..." Deng Jie groaned weakly. While thrusting, Tang Ziliang lifted Deng Jie's upper body, pulled her black tight-fitting t-shirt off her head, and threw it aside. In the mirror, Deng Jie wore her hair in a high bun, her full, snow-white breasts rising and falling with his thrusts under her maroon bra. Tang Ziliang's mouth almost watered. He eagerly tugged at Deng Jie's bra, finally unhooking it, revealing a pair of stunningly beautiful breasts. The two round, full mounds of white flesh appeared even larger due to her forward-leaning posture, and two dark red nipples, the size of peanuts, stood erect excitedly, trembling shyly exposed before the man's eyes, swaying back and forth with each thrust.

Tang Ziliang couldn't resist the temptation; his hands slipped under Deng Jie's armpits and roughly kneaded her breasts, while his large penis relentlessly thrust into her vagina.

Now completely naked, Deng Jie's voluptuous body was arched as the young man behind her vigorously pounded into her. Seeing her wanton appearance in the mirror, she lowered her head in shame. Tang Ziliang, seeing her alluring, shy demeanor, felt even more aroused and intoxicated, thrusting even faster and more powerfully, causing Deng Jie to moan repeatedly. Still using your hands? How can that possibly be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter

"Ah...ah...oh...it's killing me..." Deng Jie couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"Is it comfortable? Do you want more...hmm?" Tang Ziliang thrust and pumped hard again, making Deng Jie's vulva overflow with lustful juices, which slowly flowed down her two snow-white and smooth thighs.

"Ah! Yes!...ah!..." Deng Jie was so stimulated that she could hardly speak. Tang Ziliang pulled out his penis, turned Deng Jie's body to face her, and made her half-lie against the sink. He put his arm around the back of one of Deng Jie's thighs, grasped his thick and long penis, and inserted it into Deng Jie's flesh hole again.

"Hmm...ah..." Deng Jie groaned softly, frowned, and grabbed the towel rack on the wall with both hands. Deng Jie only felt that thick and long hot hard object reaching deep into her uterus, making her tremble and her beautiful hair fall over her shoulders. Tang Ziliang gripped Deng Jie's waist with one hand and stroked her smooth thighs with the other, panting heavily as he thrust forcefully. Deng Jie's vagina was already overflowing with lustful fluids, becoming slippery and sticky, making a "sizzling" sound with each thrust of Tang Ziliang's penis, which excited him immensely.

"Sister-in-law... Deng Jie, you're so wet... Can you hear it?... It's making a squeaking sound...?" Tang Ziliang shamelessly whispered in Deng Jie's ear, further arousing her.

"Don't say that... You're so annoying... Ah..." Deng Jie's shyness fueled Tang Ziliang's passion, and he thrust even more vigorously into her vagina. His thrusts caused Deng Jie's breasts to bounce up and down with his movements, captivating him. He reached out and grasped one, kneading it, while the other continued to bounce violently.

After a while, Tang Ziliang felt a tingling sensation in his tailbone, knowing he was about to reach his limit, so he increased his speed and began to move more violently. Seeing this, Deng Jie, with her experience, knew he was about to ejaculate. So she hooked one leg tightly around Tang Ziliang's waist, twisting her waist forcefully to match, and tightening the muscles of her thighs and lower abdomen, squeezing his penis in waves...

With her grip tightening, Tang Ziliang's penis could no longer move freely in and out, remaining deeply inserted into Deng Jie's vagina, rubbing against her labia and clitoris. His glans churned violently inside her uterus, the intense pleasure causing him to lose control. He abruptly grabbed Deng Jie's shoulders.

"Sister-in-law... I can't take it anymore... Oh, I'm going to cum... Ah!" Tang Ziliang gritted his teeth, letting out a muffled roar from the depths of his throat, his penis throbbing as he ejaculated hot semen into Deng Jie's body.

"Ah!... Oh!..." Deng Jie's body went limp from the hot semen, moaning ecstatically. Tang Ziliang watched Deng Jie's expression as he received his ejaculation. Deng Jie's brows were furrowed, her eyes closed, her mouth half-open, and she groaned with each spurt. Seeing her beautiful state of complete acceptance of his semen, Tang Ziliang excitedly ejaculated ten more times before stopping comfortably, collapsing weakly onto Deng Jie's body, panting heavily, his hands still restlessly kneading her large breasts.

After a while, Deng Jie opened her eyes after regulating her breathing. She nudged Tang Ziliang on top of her, "Hey! Get up already..." Tang Ziliang reluctantly lifted himself up, pulling his now limp penis out of Deng Jie's wet vagina, while his fingers still greedily kneaded her nipples. "Sister-in-law, you're amazing, I almost came." The afterglow of passion lingered in Deng Jie's breasts, still trembling and slightly flushed.

Deng Jie lowered her head shyly, taking out toilet paper to wipe the white fluid flowing from her vagina. Seeing Deng Jie's wanton and seductive state, Tang Ziliang couldn't help but get hard again. He then grasped his limp penis and held it up in front of Deng Jie. Deng Jie was bending over to wipe her wet genitals when she suddenly saw Tang Ziliang's erect penis in front of her. Her face immediately flushed red, and she was at a loss for words!

"Ew! That's terrifying...it's so long..." Deng Jie muttered shyly to herself. Tang Ziliang moved Deng Jie's head to the side of his penis, the glistening head of his penis directly facing her two bright red lips. Deng Jie knew his intention; she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and extended a small tongue, lightly touching the sensitive spot on the glans with the tip. After licking for a while, she opened her lips and slowly took Tang Ziliang's entire penis into her mouth. Tang Ziliang felt incredibly comfortable and pleasurable as his penis was held by her two moist, warm lips.

"Oh!...So comfortable!...I never expected that she, who looks so quiet and virtuous, would be such a good blowjob player!" Tang Ziliang thought excitedly. Indeed, the seasoned Deng Jie possessed remarkable skill in swallowing and spitting. With rhythmic inhalation and exhalation, her tongue deftly circled the glans with each swallow, then gently pushed it out with the tip. Her red lips lightly brushed against every nerve ending on the penis, each movement executed with exquisite precision, not only stimulating the penis with a tingling, numb sensation but also igniting Tang Ziliang's burning desire…

“Sizzle…whoosh…” Deng Jie's swallowing technique was truly masterful, punctuated by occasional, soul-stirring moans.

“Oh!…So good…” Tang Ziliang's penis was encased in Deng Jie's wet lips, the glans teased by her tongue, causing him to groan with pleasure. Slowly, he lay back on the ground, and Deng Jie's head and body began to move slowly, kneeling beside Tang Ziliang. Suddenly, she parted her legs, presenting her plump, white buttocks to Tang Ziliang. This lewd act was utterly unexpected. Before

Tang Ziliang lay a hairy, moist vulva and round, snow-white buttocks. Tang Ziliang understood what Deng Jie wanted, so he cupped her buttocks in his hands and inserted his tongue between the two hairy, plump lips…

“Ah!…Ah!…” Deng Jie moaned, her vulva teased by Tang Ziliang's tongue, causing her juices to flow freely. While licking Deng Jie's wet vulva, Tang Ziliang was captivated by the small opening before him. He remembered hearing about anal sex; was it really that good? This was a good opportunity!

With a nervous heart, Tang Ziliang slowly moved his finger to the side of Deng Jie's anus. Deng Jie didn't protest or refuse, so Tang Ziliang slowly moved his middle finger to her anus and gently rubbed the outside.

"Mmm!...No!" Deng Jie trembled all over, letting out moans that came in waves. The stimulation from her anus was something she had never experienced before. She frantically rubbed her swaying breasts with both hands, dramatically rocking her body, pressing her large, wet vulva against Tang Ziliang's face, rubbing and kneading it violently... Seeing Deng Jie's wanton and lewd behavior, Tang Ziliang could no longer restrain himself. He sat up.

"Sister-in-law, quickly...quickly lie down..." Tang Ziliang patted Deng Jie's large buttocks and said. Deng Jie glanced at him seductively, then lazily and slowly knelt down with her back to Tang Ziliang, raising her round, plump buttocks as high as possible. Gazing at Deng Jie's snow-white, round buttocks and her light black anus, Tang Ziliang thought that if his penis were inserted into that little hole in her buttocks, it would feel incredibly comfortable and pleasurable, gripped by the firm, bouncy muscles on either side…

Tang Ziliang couldn't wait any longer and stroked his large penis a few times. Deng Jie was currently writhing her plump, white buttocks wantonly, her hands braced against the wall, her knees bent and legs spread wide. A snow-white, beautiful, fleshy buttock, and an obscenely alluring anus, ignited Tang Ziliang's lust.

Tang Ziliang didn't thrust directly into Deng Jie's rear, thinking that if he rashly inserted his large penis into her narrow anus, she definitely wouldn't be able to handle it, and he might fail completely. So he needed to stimulate her first, to arouse her until her body was fully open before he could proceed with the thrusting action. So he forcefully thrust his penis into Deng Jie's vagina from behind…

"Oh… good… ah…" Deng Jie pressed her hands against the wall, emitting a soul-stirring moan. Tang Ziliang's thrusts were relentless, each stroke hitting the flesh with frenzied force, causing Deng Jie's vaginal fluids to gush down her thighs. It was clear Deng Jie was in a state of ecstatic ecstasy…

“Ah…ah…” Deng Jie moaned and cried out incessantly… Tang Ziliang knew the time was almost up, so he thrust his penis forward, leaning back to create some space. He touched Deng Jie's wet vulva, then smeared his sticky, vaginal fluid-covered hand around her anus, before gently inserting his middle finger, still wet with the fluid, into her narrow opening, moving it back and forth lightly.

“Mmm…ah…oh…” Deng Jie cried out, kneeling and prone. Although it hurt a little, it gave Deng Jie an unprecedented experience of excitement and stimulation. Now was the most crucial moment. Tang Ziliang thought that even with just one finger inserted, Deng Jie seemed to be struggling. If he were to forcefully insert his large penis into her anus now, she probably wouldn't be able to handle it. So Tang Ziliang continued to play with Deng Jie's anus, slapping her plump, white buttocks until they turned slightly red. Then he forcefully spread her buttocks apart and inserted two fingers into her anus…

“Oh!… Ah…” The intense stimulation caused Deng Jie to moan softly, writhing her white body like a snake and swaying her buttocks to meet Tang Ziliang's fingers as they thrust and dug inside her anus.

At this moment, under Tang Ziliang's skillful finger manipulation, Deng Jie's anus slowly expanded further. Gazing at Deng Jie's round, white buttocks and her slightly brownish anus, a strong, urgent feeling, like being deflowered, slowly welled up in his heart. This excited Tang Ziliang immensely, his heart pounding wildly…

Tang Ziliang could no longer restrain himself. He used his hands to spread apart Deng Jie's plump, white buttocks, rubbing his hot, thick penis back and forth against her cleft. With her beautiful opening before him, Tang Ziliang was too eager to consider any tenderness or gentleness. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: after this thrust, Deng Jie's boudoir would be open to him from this day forward.

“Tang Ziliang!…You!…No!…” Deng Jie suddenly realized that Tang Ziliang wanted to penetrate her, and protested in panic. Even her husband had never been able to taste that tiny anus!

And now Tang Ziliang was burning with lust; how could he possibly stop now that he had gone this far?

"Deng Jie! Sister-in-law!...I'm coming!" Tang Ziliang shouted, spreading Deng Jie's firm buttocks apart with his hands, grasping his erect and hot penis, the glans the size of an egg pressing against Deng Jie's anus, and thrusting forward hard...

"Ah! It hurts...Ooh...No!" Deng Jie cried out in pain! Her whole body trembled, feeling a hard, hot object slowly piercing into her anus... Fortunately, there was enough foreplay stimulation and lubrication from her vaginal fluids, and the thick, long penis smoothly entered Deng Jie's small anus with one thrust. The firm buttocks on both sides tightly gripped Tang Ziliang's big penis, leaving no gap, the feeling of being tightly surrounded was truly unforgettable...

"No!...Ooh..." Deng Jie's cries quickly turned into sobs. The pain caused Deng Jie to involuntarily lean forward, but her legs were already tightly held by Tang Ziliang's hands. As Deng Jie pulled back, Tang Ziliang pulled her back with both hands, and his penis thrust in again, resulting in the entire length of his penis penetrating Deng Jie's anus...

The half-inch gap in Deng Jie's anus was now stretched several inches by Tang Ziliang's penis, which was as thick as an infant's arm.

"Ah... ooh... ah!" Deng Jie cried out incessantly, pounding her fists against the wall. Her flawless white back muscles were now covered with a fine layer of glistening sweat. Tang Ziliang held Deng Jie's legs tightly, preventing her from pulling back. His large penis was gripped by her firm buttocks, which felt good, but his greedy penis was not easily satisfied. After a slow series of thrusts, he began rhythmic pumping.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!" Tang Ziliang thrust into Deng Jie's small anus hard and fast, so hard that Deng Jie's upper body was almost completely pressed to the ground, and her large breasts, hanging in front of her chest, were also pressed to the ground, rubbing back and forth with Tang Ziliang's thrusts...

"It hurts! Don't put it in my ass! Please... Waaah..." Deng Jie began to beg for mercy, which gave the chauvinistic Tang Ziliang infinite satisfaction and aroused his desire to conquer. So he launched a second wave of frenzied thrusting!

"Ah! It hurts! I can't take it anymore! Ah!" Deng Jie slammed her fist against the wall and cried out to the sky. Suddenly Tang Ziliang's thrusting speed increased, and Deng Jie knew by feeling that he was about to ejaculate.

"Ah!...No...Don't ejaculate inside!..." Deng Jie cried out. Tang Ziliang didn't care about anything else. After a frenzied thrusting, he suddenly felt his body tremble as if he had been electrocuted. His testicles went weak, and he ejaculated all his hot, thick semen into Deng Jie's anus...

Chapter 118 The Slut Addicted to Adultery

Kellermen Restaurant is located on the first floor of the east side of the Kellermen Hotel. It is an authentic French restaurant, and the guests are naturally wealthy and noble. The restaurant has an elegant environment, and a band plays soft music, the sound almost imperceptible, just right.

Although the restaurant's prices are outrageously high and the profits are astonishing, it is always packed with customers. It is said that a quarter of the Kellermen Hotel's revenue comes from its restaurant, which shows how successful this restaurant is.

The tables in the restaurant are clean, and the gleaming cutlery is neatly arranged. The waiters are all elegant, and the head waitress is a blonde, blue-eyed French girl. As soon as you enter the restaurant, you get a feeling of luxury and grandeur.

Because she was going to dine at a very upscale and luxurious place, Xu Yanyun dressed up specially. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her lips were lightly painted red, and her alluring phoenix-shaped eyelashes were slightly curved, making her both cute and sexy. Her fair face paired with a red trench coat truly made her look charming and beautiful. You'd never guess she was already twenty-four years old.

However, when it came to Western food, Xu Yanyun's true colors were revealed. Although she had crammed on Western dining etiquette, she had never used a knife and fork before, often making loud noises. This made her sweat profusely, and in her haste, she forgot everything she had learned. After the main course was served, Xu Yanyun even poured an aperitif for Tang Ziliang. Furthermore, with so many authentic Western cutlery, Xu Yanyun frequently used a small spoon meant for dessert to scoop soup.

Tang Ziliang found it amusing, so he took her plate and helped her carve the steak, foie gras, and lobster meat into small pieces, placing them in front of her: "Eat."

Xu Yanyun was stunned for a long time before picking up her fork, forking a piece of beef, and slowly chewing it. Perhaps because Tang Ziliang was serving her, why did it taste so delicious?

"Mommy, godfather is so good to you." Six-year-old Xiaoqian was already in first grade. Today was Christmas, and Xiaoqian was wearing a white jacket and a little red hat, looking extremely cute. "Godfather, I want some too!"

Tang Ziliang quickly helped the little girl cut her steak. As long as Xu Yanyun and her daughter were doing well, he felt a great sense of accomplishment. His daughter Xiaoqian's innocent words also made Xu Yanyun blush, and her eyes, which stole glances at Tang Ziliang, were full of flirtatious glances.

Tang Ziliang ignored her and asked, "Hey, let me tell you something. This girl seems a bit insecure because she dumped her boyfriend for his friend, only to be dumped by him in return. What do you think we can do to get her to see her ex-boyfriend and remove that thorn in their hearts?"

Xu Yanyun was initially stunned, then realized Tang Ziliang was referring to their conversation the previous night. She understood why he had kindly treated her to Western food and taken such good care of her. He needed her help, after all.

But it was good that Tang Ziliang had a problem and was asking her for advice. Xu Yanyun was practically ecstatic, humming and hawing for a while, but unable to speak. Her mind was racing with excitement, trying to come up with a brilliant idea for the stern-faced man, but her excitement had caused her brain to short-circuit.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Tang Ziliang frowned and glared at her after waiting for a long time without any response. She

was glared at by Tang Ziliang. Xu Yanyun suddenly snapped out of her daze, her mind clearing, and said, "What's so difficult about that? If a girl is insecure, just give her some confidence! And that ex-boyfriend's good friend... he's obviously a jerk. He's the thorn in our side, I think it's best to avoid him. Slowly, the thorn will disappear."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly and said, "I didn't realize you were so smart!"

Xu Yanyun smiled smugly, "Of course! Look how smart my daughter Xiaoqian is! If I were stupid, could I have given birth to such a smart and lovely daughter?" Her voice rose a little in her pride, but then she heard someone coldly say from the side, "No manners!"

Ever since Tang Ziliang arranged for Xu Yanyun to work for Zhang Lan, she had become radiant and much more cheerful.

Tang Ziliang turned his head and saw a man and a woman at the next table, both in their forties. The woman was adorned with jewels, while the man, with a large head and ears, had a certain air of authority and was clearly a successful person.

The obese man was taking out his wallet to pay the bill. The blonde, blue-eyed French head waitress came to collect it for him. After paying, he handed her a hundred-yuan note as a tip. The French head waitress said in fluent Chinese, "Thank you," which made the obese man smile smugly.

The obese man noticed Tang Ziliang looking at him and scoffed disdainfully.

Xu Yanyun knew that most of the people who ate here were successful, and she didn't dare offend them. Besides, she felt she had embarrassed Tang Ziliang, and since eating Western food required good manners, she apologized to the obese man in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

The obese man snorted, "What's the use of apologizing to me? If you ask me, people like you shouldn't try to act sophisticated. What are you doing eating French food? Have you even tried Chinese food? From head to toe, have you acted like a woman?"

Xu Yanyun's face flushed red and then paled. She wanted to retort, but seeing his imposing manner, she was afraid of causing trouble and could only lower her head and remain silent.

Tang Ziliang frowned: "What's wrong with eating French food? Does not knowing how to eat French food mean you're low-class?"

Tang Ziliang was a little annoyed. Xu Yanyun had her flaws, and in his mind, she was no different from a maid. But after spending so much time together, people always have feelings. He could scold Xu Yanyun, but hearing others scold her made him angry, let alone including himself in the criticism.

The fat man said disdainfully: "Why come to eat if you don't know how to eat? Does eating French food prove you're high society? How childish!"

Tang Ziliang smiled: "Eating French food proves nothing, just like there are plenty of people who can't eat Western food but are several levels above you in status!"

"Besides, we just like to eat this way, what's it to you? Does learning to eat like Westerners make you elegant? That's just a step, a procedure. It's just a meal, as long as you're comfortable, why care so much? People who care too much about these things are vulgar, the kind who desperately try to prove they're from high society, that's truly childish! I also like to eat with my hands, what can you do about it?"

The fat man was speechless, while Xu Yanyun looked at Tang Ziliang in surprise. The dark-faced man usually didn't talk much, but when he debated with someone, he was eloquent and his words were very sharp.

The French head waitress turned to Tang Ziliang and smiled, "Sir, it is indeed very impolite to eat with your hands."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly, "You're right, but your stance is a bit problematic. Given your current position, you should be trying to persuade both sides to stop arguing, but you've clearly taken sides. If I were the restaurant manager, I would fire you right now, because your handling of the situation has made the arguing party even more agitated, and things will only escalate. Of course, it's not entirely your fault; after all, he gave you a hundred-dollar tip, so it's not unreasonable for you to subconsciously favor him."

The head waitress's smile froze. She had never encountered such ruthless ridicule from a Chinese man. The people who dined here were always extremely polite and gentlemanly in her presence.

Tang Ziliang continued, "Let's get back to the topic. The basic principle of Western public etiquette is not to disturb others. Our lovely Miss Lanlan may have made a slight mistake, but she apologized, and I think that's enough. As for the way we eat, as long as we don't disturb other guests, I'm sorry, but even from your perspective, I don't think we've been impolite. But what you keep saying is that eating with your hands is impolite? As long as other guests don't see, how is it impolite for me to secretly eat with my hands?"

The female manager was speechless. Tang Ziliang sighed, "I've talked too much; my mouth is a little dry." He picked up the aperitif Xu Yanyun had poured and drank it down, then held up the empty glass to the female manager: "Aperitifs—I like to drink them all in one go when my mouth is dry."

The female manager was somewhat at a loss. Although she was just a restaurant manager, she had always been highly respected by guests, and this was the first time she had been ridiculed by Chinese guests.

The fat man glared at her: "You're quite the smooth talker, aren't you? I can't be bothered arguing with a piece of trash like you. What a buzzkill!" He grabbed a coat from the female supervisor and pulled it on, preparing to leave. Though he claimed he wouldn't bother, his anger betrayed him, and he immediately spewed out vulgarities.

Tang Ziliang smiled, also too lazy to argue with him. Xu Yanyun, seeing the stern-faced man's complete disregard for them, grew bolder. Although she didn't dare show arrogance in front of him, she still cursed him before the fat man tried to escape. She muttered, "What successful person? Just a nouveau riche! All the millionaires in our village are like that."

Tang Ziliang found it amusing, but the fat man's face turned pale. He glared at Xu Yanyun and said, "So what if I'm a nouveau riche? A nouveau riche could easily take ten of you!" His exasperated look showed that Xu Yanyun had hit a nerve.

Xu Yanyun smiled and said, "Carry me? I'd be more interested in you, but you're too disgusting to be interested."

Tang Ziliang, trying to be friendly, handed Xu Yanyun his handbag, saying, "Sister Yanyun, here's your bag." He then said seriously to the fat man, "Sir, compared to others, Sister Yanyun is the real nouveau riche. Even if we're comparing who's more vulgar and like a nouveau riche, you're far inferior to Sister Yanyun."

Xu Yanyun's eyes widened; she had longed for Tang Ziliang's bag. Holding it, she was incredibly excited. She unzipped it and pulled out a wad of RMB. Looking at the thick stack of crisp, new banknotes, she felt dizzy.

Seeing the stack of money in Xu Yanyun's hand, the fat man was completely dumbfounded. Nobody carries tens of thousands of yuan in cash around like that. This nouveau riche is much more honest than he is.

The fat man dragged his wife away in a sorry state. Tang Ziliang glanced at Xu Yanyun, whose eyes were sparkling, and shook his head helplessly. She was only suited to playing the role of a nouveau riche.

When paying the bill, Tang Ziliang gave the French female manager a hundred-yuan tip. The manager accepted it with a complicated expression and said thank you.

On the way back, Xu Yanyun sat in the back seat, leaning back in her seat with a satisfied look. Tang Ziliang asked with a smile, "Was the Western food good?"

Xu Yanyun nodded and said with endless longing, "If I have money in the future, I'll open a Western restaurant and eat my fill every day. I'll eat with my hands! Let's see who dares to stop me!"

"I was just saying. You really want to eat with your hands? No wonder people say you have no manners," Tang Ziliang shook his head and sighed. Xu Yanyun secretly rolled her eyes at him, but she was still very happy inside. In front of Tang Ziliang, she became more and more shameless, as if she didn't care what Tang Ziliang said.

But thinking that this meal cost several hundred to a thousand yuan, Xu Yanyun was a little proud. There were probably very few people in the whole of Jiangcheng who had such good fortune.

The next day, in another apartment that Tang Ziliang had bought in Jiangcheng.

"Oh...hold me tighter," Wang Lijuan whispered from the bed. Tang Ziliang held her mature and alluring body even tighter in his arms, while his penis thrust in and out of her vagina with increasing speed. Excitement shone on Wang Lijuan's face; her eyes narrowed to slits, her mouth slightly open, moans escaping her lips. Her snow-white body writhed in response to the man's movements, her white legs wrapped tightly around his buttocks.

Tang Ziliang's movements quickened: "Lijuan, I'm going to ejaculate inside your fertile soil. You lied to me, saying you were pregnant, and I haven't dared to touch you for so long. Humph."

Wang Lijuan was already limp and weak from Tang Ziliang's ministrations, begging for mercy with a smile. Suddenly, Tang Ziliang's muscles tensed, and he jerked his body upwards. "Ah, Lijuan, you're so beautiful down there, I love you, my darling, ah..."

Tang Ziliang thrust his penis deep into Wang Lijuan's body, his penis erupting deep inside her vagina, ejaculating a thick stream of fluid. Wang Lijuan tensed up just as the man climaxed, her buttocks arching higher, more tightly welcoming his thrusts, her vagina opening and closing naturally, absorbing his essence.

Everything calmed down, and the woman peacefully fell asleep in the man's arms. She woke up early the next morning to find Tang Ziliang already gone. Wang Lijuan got out of bed; there was breakfast Tang Ziliang had prepared for her in the pot. She went to the bathroom. First, she cleaned away the semen and vaginal fluids from her lower body, then turned on the shower, rinsing her body, which had been soaked in sweat.

In the mirror appeared the body of a mature woman—fair, full, and except for a slightly loose stomach from childbirth, her body was free of excess fat. It seemed the body shaping treatments at the beauty salon had had some effect; her breasts had become firm and full.

Wang Lijuan stroked her neck, then slowly moved downwards, thinking to herself, "This is a body that's impeccable. He's right; a woman like this should drive men crazy." Her hand moved to her nipple, the spot most easily aroused by her. Her fingers caressed it, her thoughts drifting back to two months ago, to her first affair with Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang had pinched her nipple in the same way, a smug, wicked smile on his face… She

wrapped a towel around herself and returned to her room, sitting on the edge of the bed to get dressed. Looking at the photo of her and Tang Ziliang on the bedside table, she saw a man who could satisfy her, both spiritually and physically. She helplessly threw herself into Tang Ziliang's arms, because she needed a man, needed a man's caresses. But her husband couldn't give her these things. She was a normal woman; she needed them.

And Tang Ziliang was a man with powerful connections—Director Tang of the Jiangcheng Anti-Corruption Bureau, a man in his early twenties with a thriving career. The first affair was to beg Tang Ziliang to let her husband go. But after being with Tang Ziliang once, she realized that the first twenty-nine years of her life, as a woman, had been wasted.

The cold night wind blew against Wang Lijuan's face. After each encounter with Tang Ziliang, Wang Lijuan would unconsciously compare her husband, Zhang Chao, to Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang was seven or eight years younger than her and ten years older than her husband, Zhang Chao. Tang Ziliang had a strong, bull-like physique, and he would ride Wang Lijuan relentlessly, leaving her exhausted and breathless.

Her husband, Zhang Chao, only paid the water bill once a week, leaving Wang Lijuan feeling left out. Since Tang Ziliang's affair with Wang Lijuan, she hadn't let her husband touch her again.

For a 29-year-old woman, life was constantly filled with contradictions. Her husband was practically dead to her, and all her hopes were pinned on her child. But she was a normal woman, at an age when her libido was beginning to rise. The mental defenses she had built up over 29 years crumbled in just two months. She began to become the bad woman that the man had envisioned—a young woman infatuated with Tang Ziliang's affair.

Chapter 119 The Reserved and Charming Official

On Monday, Tang Ziliang's report was approved. The Provincial Party Committee Office agreed to Tang Ziliang's proposal to hire grassroots anti-corruption investigators. The proposal stated that the Anti-Corruption Bureau, in order to promptly understand the implementation of the Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government's decisions and deployments at the grassroots level, fully leverage the important role of public supervision in promoting implementation, and actively build an open and transparent oversight system, planned to publicly recruit grassroots anti-corruption investigators.

Meanwhile, to bolster its anti-corruption efforts, the Provincial Party Committee had transferred a number of reserve cadres at the division and section levels to the anti-corruption department, and further added two deputy-department-level cadres as anti-corruption investigators.

The arrival of the two deputy-department-level cadres probably made Deputy Director Wang the most uneasy. The Jiangcheng Anti-Corruption Bureau had been upgraded to a division level, and he had hoped for further advancement, perhaps even reaching the deputy division level administratively. However, not only was there no news, but the Provincial Party Committee had instead transferred several reserve cadres at the section level as anti-corruption investigators. With the arrival of the two deputy-department-level cadres, Deputy Director Wang became increasingly restless.

Shangguan Xiaofang and Wang Lijuan also had the opportunity to be promoted to section chief and deputy section chief, respectively, and they served Tang Ziliang even more diligently.

As soon as he finished work that afternoon, Tang Ziliang drove to South China University of Technology, wanting to talk to Manli, only to realize he didn't know her dormitory. Remembering what the chubby boy had told him, he asked students on campus, "Which building has the beautiful girls' dormitory?" He asked several, but they all ignored him like he was an idiot. Finally, a kind-hearted older woman said, "There are several beautiful girls' dorms, which one are you looking for? Our dorm is full of beauties too!"

Tang Ziliang almost fainted, but luckily the older woman continued to chatter on, saying she lived in Building 3, Room 303. This gave Tang Ziliang a flash of inspiration; he remembered the chubby boy's girlfriend's dormitory number—Building 3, Room 302, her neighbor.

After thanking Sister Dinosaur, Tang Ziliang headed straight for Building 3. It was dinnertime, and many boys were standing by the flower bed downstairs, waiting for their girlfriends to come down for dinner.

Tang Ziliang asked a girl who had gone upstairs to pass on a message, asking Manli from room 302 to come down. He then joined the line of boys, feeling a sense of anticipation he hadn't experienced in a long time.

Just as he was waiting, a girl called out, "Tang Ziliang, what are you thinking about? Look how happy you are."

Tang Ziliang turned around and saw Liu Ying and Zhao Yayue carrying lunchboxes, walking from the cafeteria, presumably getting food to eat back in the dorm.

Tang Ziliang exclaimed, "Ah!" and said, "I'm waiting for someone!"

Liu Ying, being more lively, asked with a smile, "Girlfriend? I didn't see her at the concert last time."

"No, it's Manli. I want to invite her to dinner," Tang Ziliang honestly confessed, knowing that lying would arouse suspicion.

Liu Ying and Zhao Yayue both looked surprised. How did he end up with Manli after only a few days?

Liu Ying said, "No way! Did you get our permission to invite Xiaoman to dinner? We want to go too!"

Zhao Yayue also smiled broadly, "You'll regret it if you don't take us. Be careful, we'll talk bad about you."

The boys nearby looked on with envy as the two pretty girls chattered around Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang, however, said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I only want to invite her to dinner today. I have something to tell her."

Liu Ying scoffed, "How boring! You prioritize romance over friendship. Just you wait and see! I'll ruin everything for you!" She angrily dragged Zhao Yayue upstairs, while Zhao Yayue smiled apologetically at Tang Ziliang.

After a while, Manli ran downstairs. Dressed in a white tracksuit, she could be considered youthful and charming if it weren't for the melancholy in her eyes.

Manli approached Tang Ziliang and said cautiously, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."

Tang Ziliang said, "It's okay! Let's go. I'll treat you to dinner." Manli hesitated for a moment, but still followed behind Tang Ziliang.

Upon arriving at the campus gate, Tang Ziliang opened the car door. Manli asked uneasily, "Where are we going?"

Tang Ziliang replied, "You'll know once you get in. Don't worry, I won't hurt you for Qiao Yu's sake."

Manli secretly glanced at Tang Ziliang a few times before hesitatingly getting into the car. Tang Ziliang sat in the driver's seat. He started the engine, and the Santana drove off Xueyuan Road, slowly turning onto Dingxin Road.

Manli remained silent, but when she saw Tang Ziliang park the car in the Vienna Hotel parking lot, her face turned pale, and she trembled as if stung by a scorpion.

Tang Ziliang turned off the engine and remained silent. Manli stared blankly at the huge metal signboard of the Vienna Hotel, tears slowly streaming down her face.

Tang Ziliang lit a cigarette. He took drags, and when the cigarette was half-burned, Manli whispered, "Aren't we going to eat here?"

Tang Ziliang was slightly taken aback. He glanced at her in the rearview mirror and saw a resolute look gradually appear on her face. Tang Ziliang pondered for a moment and said, "Tell me your story. I want to help Qiao Yu. You don't want to see him give up on himself, do you? Although it's abrupt, I hope you can understand." Women are always more resilient than men. Tang Ziliang couldn't get any useful information out of Qiao Yu. He could only try to get through to Manli.

Manli said, "I... I know, that's why you brought me here. You... do you still want me to see Qiao Yu?" Her voice trembled slightly when she said Qiao Yu's name.

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly.

Tears slowly streamed down Manli's face. "I know, in your eyes, I'm not a good person, but... but I didn't want to. In Hong Kong, that time in Hong Kong, I... I got drunk, and I don't know how I woke up in Wang Zihao's bed... Waaah..."

Manli sobbed softly, and Tang Ziliang just listened quietly.

"The moment I opened my eyes, I saw Qiao Yu in front of me, and I was lying in another man's arms... I..." Manli started crying again, but still managed to continue, her words broken and fragmented. "Qiao Yu was beating that man like a madman. My mind went blank, and I wanted nothing more than to die, but, but..."

"Later, I never saw Qiao Yu again. I don't know why, but Wang Zihao kept coming to the school to find me, saying he was my boyfriend and that he would take responsibility. But, but I never agreed to him! Xu Jun and the others scolded and humiliated me. I know it was my just deserts. Who told me, who told me to actually fall for Wang Zihao when I was in Hong Kong? He was rich and handsome. Qiao Yu, on the other hand, was like a wooden doll. He couldn't say a single witty thing, let alone make me happy. He was always afraid of his father, like a yes-man. I... I really compared the two of them back then. I betrayed Qiao Yu. I... I'm not innocent..."

Manli burst into tears again. Tang Ziliang remained silent. He felt a sharp pain in his hand—he had burned himself with a cigarette butt. He quickly stubbed it out in the ashtray.

Manli's sobs gradually subsided. Tang Ziliang handed her some tissues, which she took and slowly wiped her eyes.

"Thank you, I feel much better now," Manli said, wiping away her tears.

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly and said, "Let's get off the car and go eat. After this meal in Vienna, we can forget everything from the past."

Manli nodded and then said, "I know, there's no future for Qiao Yu and me. Don't worry, I'll have a good talk with him."

Tang Ziliang nodded again; she was a smart girl.

After getting off the car, Manli asked softly, "I still don't know your name."

Tang Ziliang then realized that he hadn't introduced himself yet, and had been dragging her around eating while also prying into her private life. He couldn't help but smile and said, "My name is Tang Ziliang."

Manli nodded gently.

Upon entering the Vienna Western restaurant, the French head waitress spotted Tang Ziliang immediately and greeted him and Manli with a smile. Of course, Tang Ziliang wouldn't be having a lavish meal like he did with Sister Lan; instead, he ordered two economical set meals costing fifty yuan each. Manli chuckled, "We were just having pickled vegetables and porridge a moment ago, and now we're eating sea bass and beef."

She had dated Qiao Yu and had been to Hong Kong, experiencing a life of luxury, but the past two or three years had been very difficult. Her family was from the countryside, and she only had a hundred yuan a month for living expenses.

The meal was fairly pleasant. Tang Ziliang wasn't much of a talker, but Manli reminisced about her time with Qiao Yu, occasionally chuckling softly. Tang Ziliang knew she was planning to leave everything behind after this meal, so he listened silently to her rambling.

Dessert after the main course was Parisian coffee cheesecake and almond caramel pudding. Manli cut a small piece of cake, put it in her mouth, and slowly stopped talking. She said to Tang Ziliang, "You're a good person."

Tang Ziliang smiled but didn't speak. Then, he saw Manli's face turn deathly pale. Tang Ziliang didn't need to turn around to know who she had seen. He had brought her here, partly out of a desire to meet this legendary figure. Tang Ziliang just couldn't understand how Wang Zihao could have broken up with the son of the provincial party secretary for a girl.

Turning around, he saw a handsome young man walking towards the second-floor staircase of the restaurant. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, was refined and handsome—a truly rare beauty.

It seemed Wang Zihao had seen Manli in his office on the second floor before coming down. He walked straight over, his eyes also sweeping over Tang Ziliang.

"Manli, what brings you here?" Wang Zihao's expression of surprise was perfectly timed; an unsuspecting person might have thought he'd run into an old friend. Tang Ziliang, however, keenly caught the fleeting smugness behind his glasses. Tang Ziliang had seen that kind of smugness many times before—in Secretary Tao's eyes, in County Chief Li's eyes, and even in his second uncle's eyes. This smugness gave one the feeling of a hunter finding prey he had caught before.

Upon seeing Wang Zihao, Manli's newly regained vitality vanished instantly. Her face paled as she looked at him, then she lowered her head, her body trembling slightly.

Wang Zihao, speaking in Cantonese-accented Mandarin, said, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming to eat here? That's so inconsiderate!"

He smiled and extended his hand to Tang Ziliang, "Hello, sir. My surname is Wang, and I'm the manager of this restaurant. Xiaoman used to be my good friend!"

Tang Ziliang knew that Wang Zihao probably thought he was some clueless suitor who had dragged Manli to this Western restaurant, so he revealed his identity and used ambiguous language to arouse his suspicion.

Tang Ziliang was a little annoyed. "Don't act innocent after getting what you want," he thought. "No matter what the truth is, it's been years. Why hurt a young girl's self-esteem? Wang Zihao has gone too far; he's not the kind of person who can handle big things."

Tang Ziliang grunted in response but didn't say anything. Wang Zihao noticed the displeasure in Tang Ziliang's eyes and assumed he was pursuing Manli, hence his reaction. He didn't pay much attention, instead finding these students rather amusing, each one adorably naive. Wang Zihao looked down on Tang Ziliang and Manli, just as Tang Ziliang looked down on him, like Tang Ziliang looked at the sun or at him—it was the same mentality.

Wang Zihao joked around for a bit, but Manli remained mostly silent. Wang Zihao laughed heartily, "Manli, I'm getting married! I'll send the invitation to your dorm once the date is set. You absolutely have to come and support me!" He then turned to Tang Ziliang with a smile and said, "Goodbye, you two enjoy your meal. This is on me." He then went upstairs.

Although he wasn't like some spoiled brats who liked to show off, and didn't order Tang Ziliang and Manli a lobster feast or anything like that, Tang Ziliang could still sense his arrogance. Tang Ziliang understood; although a few hundred million Hong Kong dollars in assets didn't qualify as top-tier wealth in Hong Kong, in the early 1990s, it was enough to be proud of. The world wasn't full of billionaires; heirs to fortunes of several hundred million were always the center of attention. Just a decade or so later, a popular actress was practically begging to marry a crippled businessman with hundreds of millions in assets—and that crippled businessman was already over fifty.

When paying the bill, Tang Ziliang, as usual, gave the beautiful head waitress a 100-yuan tip, which made her eyes widen in surprise.

After leaving the restaurant, Manli remained silent until she got into Tang Ziliang's car. Tang Ziliang started the engine and said with a smile, "This Wang Zihao, I kind of dislike him."

Manli still didn't say anything; of course, she didn't realize how serious the consequences were when Tang Ziliang said he disliked someone.

"Ring ring..." The phone in the duty room rang. Xiao Li answered it and turned to call Shangguan Xiaofang, "Shangguan, it's your phone." In 1993, very few people could afford and use a mobile phone.

Shangguan Xiaofang put down her lunchbox and answered the phone. Tang Ziliang's voice came through: "Little darling, have you eaten?"

Shangguan Xiaofang's mood improved: "Why are you calling at this hour? I thought you'd forgotten about me."

Tang Ziliang laughed: "Hehe, I missed you. I wanted to see what you ate for lunch, whether it was as delicious as my seed."

Shangguan Xiaofang quickly lowered her voice: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm on duty."

Tang Ziliang laughed: "What I love most about you is your seemingly innocent appearance. But in my bed, you're more seductive than anyone else."

Shangguan Xiaofang: "Please, just tell me what's wrong." Tang

Ziliang: "I'm going to Wulang Mountain for New Year's Day, I'll take you with me."

Shangguan Xiaofang: "No way, my husband's home, how can we go?"

Tang Ziliang: "Then you decide, anyway, Friday at 6 pm, I'll wait for you at our usual spot."

Shangguan Xiaofang: "Not there, it's crowded."

Tang Ziliang: "Then you choose a place."

Shangguan Xiaofang: "How about the McDonald's entrance at Wuyi Square?"

Shangguan Xiaofang had heard Tang Ziliang say that he owned a villa in Wulang Mountain and often spent weekends there. Tang Ziliang had long said he would take her there, but she had always refused. This time, Tang Ziliang acted first and asked later, so she had no choice. That night, Shangguan Xiaofang returned home, but her husband was still nowhere to be seen, who knows where he was fooling around again. This was already commonplace for her; if it weren't for her husband's indifference, Shangguan Xiaofang wouldn't have come to this.

Around 11 PM, her husband returned home reeking of alcohol and collapsed onto the bed without even washing up. Shangguan Xiaofang and her husband had been married for less than a year before their marriage was dissolved. Her father, Shangguan Feng, was the secretary-general of the municipal party committee, while her husband was a commoner—a power imbalance where the woman was more successful than the man. It would be strange if such a marriage didn't have problems.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Xiaofang sighed softly and turned to nudge her husband: "Hey, I have an event before New Year's Day, I'm going to Wulang Mountain. You don't need to wait for me for dinner tonight."

Her husband mumbled, "Okay, I know," and then fell silent.

As soon as she got off work on Friday, Shangguan Xiaofang grabbed her bag and left the hospital, stuffing it with a few essentials and underwear. Arriving at McDonald's, she saw Tang Ziliang's Santana in the distance. Before she even settled in, Tang Ziliang reached out and patted her buttocks. Shangguan Xiaofang happily wiggled her body: "What are you doing? There are so many people here." Tang Ziliang smiled contentedly and drove off.

Today, Shangguan Xiaofang wore a purple winter dress, high-heeled boots, and warm black stockings. The fitted design accentuated her sexy figure. Shangguan Xiaofang knew that such attire would easily attract men's attention, but she liked that attention; the burning gazes of men made her feel confident.

In less than half an hour, the car arrived at a restaurant near Wulang Mountain.

During the meal, Tang Ziliang moved closer to Shangguan Xiaofang, his hand constantly reaching under the table to grope her thigh. Shangguan Xiaofang coaxed Tang Ziliang to feed her. Moreover, Shangguan Xiaofang used her pink tongue to lick and swallow the tip of Tang Ziliang's chopsticks. What a repressed, seductive

young woman from a powerful official family! Tang Ziliang's penis quickly became aroused.

After the meal, they went to a villa. The villa was nestled against the mountain and overlooked the sea, with a path leading from the front to the beach—a truly lovely place. The two entered, and as soon as the lights came on, the luxurious interior of the villa came into view.

As Shangguan Xiaofang was still scanning the room, Tang Ziliang's hand reached out from behind. One hand slipped under her armpit, caressing her breasts, while the other pulled down her black stockings, kneading her vulva. Shangguan Xiaofang was startled and tried to stop him, but Tang Ziliang's hand was persistent and quickly overcame her defenses. Having no other choice, Shangguan Xiaofang said, "Okay, stop for a minute. I've been working all day, and I'm quite dirty down there. I'll take a shower first."

The water rushed over her body, and Shangguan Xiaofang felt a surge of relief. Suddenly, the door opened, and Tang Ziliang, naked, crawled in, pressing Shangguan Xiaofang against the wall. Their naked bodies were pressed tightly together. Shangguan Xiaofang's round, pert buttocks felt the hardness and heat of the man's penis.

Tang Ziliang's hands roughly kneaded Shangguan Xiaofang's two large breasts, her most sensitive spot, and Shangguan Xiaofang's breathing began to quicken. Tang Ziliang turned her body around, pressing her against the wall, and kissed her soft lips. Shangguan Xiaofang's desire was aroused; she responded to Tang Ziliang's tongue, while her hand, guided by him, grasped his still-soft penis. She skillfully stroked it, hoping it would harden quickly.

Tang Ziliang pressed Shangguan Xiaofang down, making her squat. Knowing what he wanted, she opened her mouth and took his penis in.

She inhaled and exhaled, occasionally licking the glans with her small tongue. She looked at Tang Ziliang with a seductive smile.

Tang Ziliang groaned under the intense stimulation, stroking Shangguan Xiaofang's long hair: "Ah, deeper, deeper. Your little mouth is truly a man's treasure. When I saw you licking the tip of a chopstick, I wanted you to give me a blowjob."

Stimulated by Tang Ziliang's words, Shangguan Xiaofang sucked on his penis even more diligently. Feeling the penis in her mouth quickly grow larger and harder, Shangguan Xiaofang felt a sense of accomplishment, and some of her vaginal fluid flowed out.

Tang Ziliang, painfully hard, quickly took a shower, and, naked, carried the unclothed Shangguan Xiaofang to the large bed in the bedroom. The heater was on at 26 degrees Celsius.

Tang Ziliang's hand slowly moved upwards from the woman's thigh, probing deep into her thigh. Shangguan Xiaofang felt a shiver run through her body and instinctively tried to block with her hands. But before she could react, Tang Ziliang's mouth was already on hers. Shangguan Xiaofang groaned, but her teeth had been breached by his tongue, and their tongues were intertwined, exchanging saliva. Tang Ziliang's hand, however, broke through Shangguan Xiaofang's ineffective defenses, reaching her excited, swollen, red, and moist labia.

Shangguan Xiaofang tried to resist, tightly clamping her legs together in futile resistance.

Tang Ziliang was very satisfied with playing with this young woman. He patiently spread Shangguan Xiaofang's thighs apart with his hands, but Shangguan Xiaofang's strong thighs were still quite powerful. Helpless, Tang Ziliang used his knee to pry open her thighs, and Shangguan Xiaofang's thighs were finally separated. When Tang Ziliang's fingers entered her vulva, the woman seemed to have reached orgasm, and suddenly released all her energy. Her vulva, like a small mouth, opened and closed, biting Tang Ziliang's fingers.

Shangguan Xiaofang, her body weak, unconsciously reached out her left hand and put it on Tang Ziliang's neck, her red lips and tender tongue responding even more actively to the man's kisses.

Tang Ziliang, experienced as he was, had already sensed Shangguan Xiaofang's physical reaction. Tang Ziliang pulled away from Shangguan Xiaofang's mouth and looked at her: "Your little mouth down there is trying hard for my fingers, isn't it?"

Shangguan Xiaofang blushed and buried her head in his chest, playfully punching Tang Ziliang's shoulder with her small fists. Tang Ziliang liked women like this: a reserved yet virtuous young woman who hadn't completely lost her sense of shame; she still needed his teasing to fully open up.

Tang Ziliang disliked overly provocative women, those who would immediately undress and have sex. They lacked class.

Tang Ziliang lowered his head and kissed Shangguan Xiaofang's full breasts, her white, round, and incredibly alluring. He gave her a wink, and she understood, lifting her breasts and placing them in his mouth.

Tang Ziliang's mouth was immediately filled with the exposed nipple. Shangguan Xiaofang's nipples weren't large, as small as her areolas, but they were actually her most stimulating feature.

The moment Tang Ziliang's lips touched her nipple, she trembled slightly as if electrocuted. Then, Tang Ziliang became even more vigorous, his tongue and teeth working tirelessly.

Shangguan Xiaofang trembled all over from being teased, involuntarily moaning. Meanwhile, Tang Ziliang's fingers continued to thrust in and out of her vagina. Shangguan Xiaofang was overflowing with desire, and Tang Ziliang's fingers were covered in hot, wet fluid.

Tang Ziliang shifted his body to the side, pointing to his erect penis. Shangguan Xiaofang understood, reaching out to grasp his penis, which was already hard. She gently scratched the glans and testicles, knowing that Tang Ziliang enjoyed being gently caressed like this.

Feeling it was about time, Tang Ziliang pulled Shangguan Xiaofang up, leading her to the dressing table: "Hold onto the table, facing the mirror. I want to fuck you from behind." Shangguan Xiaofang helplessly submitted to Tang Ziliang's actions; in fact, they had already tried many different positions together.

Pressed against the dressing table, Tang Ziliang stroked Shangguan Xiaofang's pubic hair, already gushing with moisture. Two large hands stroked Shangguan Xiaofang's plump buttocks back and forth, laughing as he said, "You have a beautiful butt, white and plump, round and perky, perfect for bearing sons."

Shangguan Xiaofang, aroused and burning with desire, quickly turned around and gave Tang Ziliang a flirtatious look. Tang Ziliang chuckled and patted her buttocks: "Quickly, spread your legs. Welcome this great master's favor."

Shangguan Xiaofang, no longer caring about his teasing, obediently spread her legs. She felt a hot, hard, thick, and long penis grinding against her buttocks and the edge of her vulva. Shangguan

Xiaofang felt an itch all over her body, as if thousands of ants were crawling on her. She wriggled and wiggled her buttocks coquettishly. Tang Ziliang clearly enjoyed this kind of proactive behavior from the woman. He continued to tease her, "Want it? Swallow my cock yourself."

Shangguan Xiaofang, disregarding all shame, reached down and grasped the man's penis, pressing it against her labia. She twisted her hips back, and Tang Ziliang's penis obediently entered her vagina.

The moment her vulva deeply enveloped Tang Ziliang's penis, Shangguan Xiaofang felt a strange satisfaction. She trembled and let out a long moan. Looking in the mirror, she saw her current wanton and lewd appearance.

At this moment, Shangguan Xiaofang's long hair was disheveled, her eyes were squinted, and her two large breasts swayed in Tang Ziliang's hands. Tang Ziliang, from behind, held Shangguan Xiaofang's round, pert buttocks, thrusting vigorously back and forth.

Shangguan Xiaofang could hardly believe that the slut before her was herself. She lowered her head, unable to bear looking at her reflection in the mirror, at her seductive appearance as Tang Ziliang passionately fucked her.

While Tang Ziliang was fucking her, he would occasionally bend down and knead Shangguan Xiaofang's breasts. He really liked this woman; her vagina was still tight, warm, and wet, and it still felt very comfortable.

Moreover, the woman's breasts were large and very firm. And this woman was his subordinate, her demeanor completely different from those other slutty women. Tang Ziliang patted Shangguan Xiaofang's high, rounded buttocks with satisfaction, continuing to increase the frequency and force of his penis entering and exiting her vagina.

Seeing Shangguan Xiaofang lower her head, he pulled her long hair, lifting her head and face, then whispered in her ear, "Xiaofang, open your eyes and look at yourself."

"You're so bad!" Shangguan Xiaofang shook her head, refusing to open her eyes. Tang Ziliang found this amusing. He first turned Shangguan Xiaofang's face around and kissed her, then continued, "If you don't look, I'll stop?"

When Shangguan Xiaofang heard Tang Ziliang say he wouldn't continue, she quickly opened her eyes. As the daughter of the municipal party committee secretary-general, she was now like a slut, being relentlessly fucked by Tang Ziliang; what was the point of pretending to be a lady? Shangguan Xiaofang had completely fallen into depravity, frantically writhing her round, pert buttocks to welcome the man's penis in and out.

The stars in the night sky were still twinkling, and the sounds of passion echoed throughout the house. The two changed to a face-to-face sexual position. Shangguan Xiaofang spread her legs, draped them over Liangzi's waist, and twisted her hips, teasing each other with her genitals and the man's penis.

Feeling Shangguan Xiaofang's body's reaction, Tang Ziliang was very satisfied; the woman had begun to actively arouse him. He knew that this repressed woman was not yet satisfied.

Tang Ziliang hooked his hands around her buttocks and moved them up and down. Shangguan Xiaofang felt her genitals rubbing against the man's penis, and her juices flowed freely. She held Tang Ziliang tightly with both hands, the burning desire making her extremely unbearable. She couldn't help but softly call out, "I want it, come and give it to me."

Tang Ziliang ignored her and explored downwards on her buttocks with his fingers, pressing against the outside of her anus, slowly inserting and stirring inside. A peculiar, throbbing sensation shot through her anus, causing Shangguan Xiaofang to arch her back unconsciously, moaning as if both wanting to escape and accept it.

Panting, she bit Tang Ziliang's ear, saying, "I want it, come on!"

Tang Ziliang, sensing it was about time, said, "Can't you do it yourself?" As if reminded, Shangguan Xiaofang raised her buttocks slightly, reached down, and guided his penis, slowly inserting it into her plump vagina.

"Ah..." Shangguan Xiaofang's moans invigorated Tang Ziliang. He thrust his hips, penetrating her body again and again.

"Ah, ah, again," Shangguan Xiaofang cried out in

rhythm with Tang Ziliang's movements. She straddled his waist, her buttocks moving up and down, rubbing his penis against hers. Each time it entered, it felt like it was almost touching her cervix, the sensation incredibly pleasurable.

Shangguan Xiaofang's breasts bounced with each thrust, another sensation Tang Ziliang loved—the heavy breasts undulating, incredibly sexy. Tang Ziliang straightened up, his mouth filled with Shangguan Xiaofang's breast, enjoying her movements.

Shangguan Xiaofang was stimulated from both sides, her movements gradually becoming more frantic. Soon, she reached her climax, "Ah...ah...Liangzi, you're much better than my husband! It's coming, faster, faster! Fuck me to death!"

Tang Ziliang quickly increased his speed: "Hehe, you little slut, is your husband fucking you good?"

Shangguan Xiaofang: "Good, good, oh, I can't take it anymore..."

Before she could finish speaking, she collapsed onto Tang Ziliang, but he didn't stop. He pulled Shangguan Xiaofang down, adopting a missionary position, and fiercely fucked the sexy beauty's body. Finally, in a sudden burst of pleasure, he ejaculated his countless semen into her body.

Tang Ziliang, who had ejaculated with a low growl, also collapsed onto Shangguan Xiaofang. Shangguan Xiaofang could no longer feel his weight, and the two of them collapsed onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

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