[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 27

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Chapter 124 Tang Ziliang,

stammering, said, "Xiaoyue, I won't change my mind..." In his haste to turn the corner, he didn't notice a woman on a bicycle crossing the road. With a "screech," Tang Ziliang braked suddenly, but still hit the pancake cart's wheel. The impact wasn't great, but it knocked the bicycle over, and the woman fell to the ground, groaning. Tang Ziliang

quickly got off the bike, and He Yue, not even bothering to ask questions, hurriedly unbuckled her seatbelt and jumped out to see what was happening.

The traffic police officer at the checkpoint slowly walked over, seeing Tang Ziliang taking out his phone to call an ambulance, and then noticing He Yue's prosecutor's uniform behind him. The traffic policeman's expression changed, and he quickened his pace, giving a standard salute. He then said, "Comrade, don't worry. She violated traffic rules by running a red light, so you don't need to bear any responsibility."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly, then turned back to ask the woman how she was, whether she could stand up. The older woman was groaning and muttering something, clutching her leg, her face full of pain.

The traffic policeman frowned and scolded her, "Get up quickly! I saw it clearly, I didn't hit you at all. At most, you just slipped and scraped your skin. Are you trying to extort money from me?"

Tang Ziliang waved his hand at the traffic policeman, "Forget it, it's because I was driving carelessly that I hit her. Besides, a fall can break bones; you never know what might happen to the human body." He then took out his work ID to show him, saying, "I'm still working here. You handle this. I'll pay all the medical expenses and damages. Leave the car here. Call the accident investigation department to determine the cause of the accident. Contact me again once you have a conclusion. If you need a statement or anything, just call me directly."

The traffic policeman took out his notebook and wrote down Tang Ziliang's workplace and phone number. When he saw that it was the director of the supervision office, his heart skipped a beat, and his smile became even more ingratiating.

Tang Ziliang and He Yue got into a taxi and went home. Tang Ziliang called his workplace to ask for leave, saying that he had been in a minor car accident and was also cooperating with the procuratorate on some work, so he might be a little late. He thought to himself that Deputy Director Wang would have something to say about this.

He Yue remained silent the entire way. Once inside, Tang Ziliang personally helped her change her shoes.

Xu Yanyun served tea and fruit, smiling sweetly, "Little sister, have an apple? I heard these are big Hong Kong apples, I'll pick one for you." Without waiting for He Yue's reply, she selected a large, red apple and peeled it. Xu Yanyun's peeling technique was very skilled; with one swift stroke, she peeled off half the apple's skin. He Yue was stunned.

Tang Ziliang, however, frowned. What else could she do? Showing off her apple-peeling skills!

Xu Yanyun peeled another one for Tang Ziliang before returning to her room to continue her afternoon nap. She

talked with Tang Ziliang for almost an hour. He Yue got up to leave, and Aunt Li smiled and held her hand, saying, "Come visit often!"

A wind had picked up outside, and a newspaper fluttered in the air, making all sorts of strange shapes, adding a touch of desolation.

Tang Ziliang saw He Yue downstairs. He Yue didn't say a word until she dropped him off at the entrance of the residential area and got into the taxi.

Tang Ziliang silently watched the taxi disappear into the traffic, as if he had suddenly lost something. His heart ached. For a long, long time, he stood there blankly in the wind...

That evening, Tang Ziliang went home and teased Xiaoqian for a while, pulling her away from her homework. Xiaoqian, in her frustration, opened her little mouth and bit Tang Ziliang, her two rows of small teeth making him cry out in pain. Xu Yanyun felt a sense of satisfaction, but pretended to scold Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian immediately took Tang Ziliang's hand and blew on it to warm it.

Tang Ziliang smiled. Tang Ziliang promised Xiaoqian that if she wasn't in the bottom ten of her class in the final exams, he would take her to Hong Kong for the Spring Festival. Xiaoqian didn't quite understand at first. But at school, when talking with classmates about how they would spend their summer vacation, she casually mentioned, "My godfather said he'd take me to Hong Kong if I did well on the exams." This surprised her classmates, especially those from wealthier families. The more knowledgeable children were incredibly envious, chattering excitedly around Xiaoqian every day. Xiaoqian finally realized how amazing it was to go to Hong Kong! Her friends now loved hearing her stories of new experiences, like eating Western food at Fu Lou and watching various cartoons and videos. Xiaoqian was practically the little princess of Class 3, Grade 1.

After realizing how incredible going to Hong Kong was, Xiaoqian finally started studying hard. Before, if Tang Ziliang had tried to stop her from doing her homework, she would have clung to him and refused to move.

"Godfather, I'll play with you then, I don't want to go to Hong Kong anymore," Xiaoqian said, blowing on Tang Ziliang's hand and snuggling into his arms like a kitten. Tang Ziliang chuckled, but patted her head and said, "Go do your homework, Godfather was

just teasing you." Xiaoqian happily went inside to do her homework, watching her grow up gracefully and healthily. She was now Tang Ziliang's source of joy.

Xu Yanyun peeled fruit for Tang Ziliang. Seeing him rubbing his temples wearily, she asked, "Liangzi, do you want me to give you a head massage?"

Tang Ziliang shook his head; he was mentally exhausted, not physically so.

When he returned home at noon, he found a little guest. It was Xiaoqian's classmate, a pretty little girl, though her clothes were a bit worn. While not patched, her green military uniform was frayed at the elbows and knees, looking out of place compared to the colorful dresses of today's little princesses.

However, the little girl's simple attire was clean, and her green uniform gave her a lively air, making her quite endearing. The little girl was

a bit shy and didn't know how to speak to Tang Ziliang. Sitting at the table, Tang Ziliang smiled and asked Xiaoqian, "Who's this? Xiaoqian's good friend?"

Xiaoqian nodded and said, "She's my deskmate, her surname is Liu, and her name is Liu Yifei."

Tang Ziliang was shocked. Liu Yifei? Could it be someone with the same name? After asking a few more questions, he learned that the little girl in front of him was Liu Yifei. The future superstar had actually become Xiaoqian's classmate and even her deskmate—what a twist of fate!

Seeing that Yifei was timid and didn't dare to speak to him, he asked, "Is Xiaoqian very naughty? Does she always bully you?"

Yifei shook her head and stammered, "No, no, Xiaoqian is the best! If anyone bullies me, Xiaoqian helps me fight them off."

Xiaoqian shushed her and reached out her small hand to cover Yifei's mouth, afraid that Tang Ziliang would think she was being naughty.

Tang Ziliang, however, laughed heartily, remembering Xiaoqian's previous story about helping her deskmate make two boys cry—it turned out it was for her new friend.

Xu Yanyun served one exquisite dish after another to the table. Looking at the table full of food, Yifei swallowed hard. Xu Yanyun said, "You guys eat first. Xiaoqian, help your friend get some food." Tang Ziliang smiled and shook his head. Xu Yanyun knew she had such a little guest, and she didn't mind what dishes she added. She was just taking the opportunity to satisfy her craving. She wasn't really treating the girl well. Of course, maybe there was a tiny bit of liking for the girl, but it was only a tiny bit.

Xu Yanyun brought the steamed yellow croaker out of the kitchen and placed it on the table. She then served rice to everyone, explaining to Tang Ziliang, "When I went to pick up Xiaoqian today, I saw Yifei eating cold steamed buns alone in the classroom. Xiaoqian has asked her to eat with us several times, but I hadn't met Yifei before, so I didn't agree. I didn't expect her to be such a pitiful child. Her family isn't well-off, she can't afford the bus fare, and she often doesn't go home for lunch. She can't afford the school lunch fee, so she has to bring her own steamed buns and such."

Tang Ziliang said "Oh," and added, "Then from now on, pick her up and have lunch at our house every day." Liu Yifei's mother was a laid-off actress from a song and dance troupe; she was probably about to get divorced by now. She had suffered a lot to raise Liu Yifei.

Xu Yanyun nodded, took a small plate, and used disposable chopsticks to remove the fish bones, saying, "I took a taxi home today. Taking care of two children, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep an eye on them if I take the bus." After moving to the new house, she couldn't walk to pick them up anymore, so Xu Yanyun had to take the bus every day.

Tang Ziliang was speechless. He glanced at Xu Yanyun a few times and said, "Then you can take a taxi from now on. I'll pay. You're quite cunning. Now you've even learned to use Xiaoqian's children as an excuse. Laziness is laziness. Why make up so many excuses? Aren't you tired?"

Xu Yanyun giggled, completely unconcerned about Tang Ziliang's ridicule. She placed the deboned fish meat on the plate in front of Tang Ziliang: "Here, no bones. I noticed you never like eating fish. You're just too lazy to remove the bones, aren't you?"

Tang Ziliang sighed and didn't refuse, but pointed at Xiaoqian and Yifei: "They're so young. Aren't you afraid they'll choke on the fish?"

Originally, Xu Yanyun's flattery was to make Tang Ziliang fulfill his promise to allow her to take a taxi, but unexpectedly, it became a rule. Every time there was fish on the table, she would first busy herself removing the fish bones for Tang Ziliang and Xiaoqian, which made Xu Yanyun so angry that she gritted her teeth. It was only because Aunt Li was kind-hearted that she didn't like being served. This spared her the trouble of removing thorns from the whole family at the same time.

Xiaoqian didn't help Yifei with her food either, and even told Yifei with conviction, "Do your own thing. If you're not full, then go hungry!" Tang Ziliang smiled. It seemed that Xiaoqian's friendship with Yifei wasn't based on pity or sympathy, which made Tang Ziliang happiest. Friendships based on pity and sympathy wouldn't last long. When the two children grew up, Xiaoqian would be in control

. Yifei gradually became more lively, perhaps because of Tang Ziliang, unlike Xu Yanyun. He never spoke to Yifei with any tone of pity. He naturally asked about her life and studies, saying, "It's okay if your family is poor. Whether you can succeed depends on your own efforts. Right now, for you and Xiaoqian, it's about studying hard so that you can contribute to the country's development and live a better life than most people." He didn't shy away from talking to children about these things, but he felt that constantly telling children to study hard and contribute to the modernization of the country was too unmotivating. The formation of a healthy worldview doesn't necessarily mean never talking to children about material enjoyment.

Yifei stared blankly at Tang Ziliang. She gestured and said, "Uncle, if I study hard, will I also have a house this big to live in?"

Tang Ziliang smiled, "Yes, even better than your godfather's, and you can help a lot of people. What do you say?"

Yifei clapped her hands and said yes. Tang Ziliang laughed again, "If Xiaoqian keeps getting these grades, she'll be a beggar in the future. She'll be begging from you with a little rice bowl!"

Xiaoqian pouted and said, "I study better than Yifei."

Tang Ziliang almost fainted. Subconsciously, he thought that children from poor families usually did well in school; poor children mature early and are sensible, so their studies wouldn't be too bad. But this objective rule didn't apply to Xiaoqian.

Tang Ziliang could only manage a wry smile. "Then you two can work on it together."

Tang Ziliang was dressed in black casual clothes, wearing a black sun hat, with earphones in his ears, listlessly listening to folk songs on his Walkman. The Walkman belonged to Xu Yanyun; it was unexpected that she liked such outdated songs.

The bus traveled smoothly along the wide, straight national highway. Inside the bus, a refined female teacher began singing, and the children clapped their hands rhythmically. Some parents were also infected by the children's cheerful atmosphere and hummed along softly.

Tang Ziliang, however, was filled with helplessness.

This was a Sunday field trip organized by Class 3, Grade 1 of Jiangcheng No. 3 Primary School. After Xiaoqian clung to Tang Ziliang's neck and pleaded for half an hour, Tang Ziliang reluctantly agreed to accompany her. Xiaoqian had originally planned not to bring Xu Yanyun, but when Xu Yanyun dropped her off at school on Saturday, she ran into Xiaoqian's homeroom teacher, Ms. Li. Ms. Li somewhat reproachfully asked Xu Yanyun why she didn't participate in the Sunday field trip, saying it was a good way to communicate and educate children, etc. This infuriated Xu Yanyun, who scolded Xiaoqian when she got home that night. Xu Yanyun even cried, saying that Xiaoqian looked down on her and only cared about her "godfather Tang." Actually, she was being too sensitive, perhaps feeling that her beloved daughter was growing distant. Seeing her mother cry, Xiaoqian felt very sorry for her. That night, she hugged her mother, apologized, and comforted Xu Yanyun all night, saying she would never talk to her "godfather" again, etc.

On the bus, Xiaoqian remained nestled in Xu Yanyun's arms, not uttering a single word to Tang Ziliang. Bored, Tang Ziliang snatched Xu Yanyun's Walkman to listen to.

Seeing Xu Yanyun's still slightly red eyes, Tang Ziliang found it amusing; Xu Yanyun was quite the mother. Competing for her daughter's affection, he understood, though. His interference sometimes made Xu Yanyun feel uncomfortable. He knew he should be more careful in the future, not taking away Xu Yanyun's only emotional support.

That morning, Tang Ziliang had said he wouldn't participate in the outing, but seeing Xiaoqian's reaction, though keeping her promise not to speak to him, her big eyes dimmed, Tang Ziliang felt a pang of pain. He immediately changed his mind and boarded the bus.

Xu Yanyun's eyes were still red. Holding Xiaoqian, she secretly glanced at Tang Ziliang a few times. She didn't know why she cried yesterday, only that she felt wronged and angry. Now, thinking back... She realized she had been incredibly foolish. Didn't she know what kind of child Xiaoqian was? It wasn't wrong for her to like Tang Ziliang; after all, he was handsome and doted on her so much. How could a child not like her godfather? Xiaoqian loved to tease her, and not taking her along was just childish behavior, deliberately trying to annoy her mother. Yesterday, however, she had been frightened by her own actions. Remembering Xiaoqian's pitiful pleas last night, Xu Yanyun's heart ached, and she gently hugged Xiaoqian tighter.

"Hey, Xu Yanyun. Don't be so petty! You won't even talk to me?" Just as Xu Yanyun was embracing Xiaoqian, her tenderness overflowing, Tang Ziliang's untimely words rang out, making Xu Yanyun bite her lip and secretly glare at him, but she told Xiaoqian, "Go, play with your godfather." Xiaoqian stubbornly shook her head. Xu Yanyun was filled with worry. This child—would she have to beg her again? If she continued to ignore Tang Ziliang like this, what would happen if he lost his temper and stopped caring about their mother-daughter relationship?

The bus turned off onto a dirt road at a fork in the road and bumped along for another half hour before finally arriving at its destination, a place the locals affectionately call Little Spring River. In the bright spring sunshine, the grass was lush and green, and the river water was so clear you could see the white sand and pebbles at the bottom – truly a perfect spot for a spring outing.

The children got off the bus and ran around playing. Tang Ziliang found a patch of grass, lay down, and listened to "The Mountain Peony Blossoms..." through his earphones, gazing at the drifting clouds on the horizon. His mood instantly lightened.

Xu Yanyun pulled a brand-new green and white tablecloth from her travel bag, walked over to Tang Ziliang, and gently laid it on the grass. She said to him, "Liangzi, lie down here. Don't get

your clothes dirty; the grass juice is hard to wash off." Tang Ziliang waved his hand, and Xu Yanyun said helplessly, "Don't scold me if it doesn't get clean." Afraid of being scolded, she dashed off to the rest of the group.

At the suggestion of their homeroom teacher, Ms. Li, the children and parents played games like "drop the handkerchief" and "throw the beanbag." Of course, there were a few parents like Tang Ziliang who didn't like to participate, but Ms. Li didn't force them.

Before they knew it, it was eleven o'clock, and Ms. Li started preparing a meal, which was the children's favorite part of the outing.

The outing fee had been paid in advance, and the class had prepared bread and boiled water. Ms. Li and a male teacher who was helping unloaded a small box of instant noodles, seven or eight small basins, and some firewood from the car. Ms. Li asked the class officers to distribute them, dividing the children into groups to cook the instant noodles themselves. She also told the parents not to participate and to patiently wait to taste the meal their children had cooked.

Most parents agreed cheerfully, but of course, no one was truly at ease. They all offered guidance from the sidelines, and if their child wasn't doing well, they would secretly lend a hand. Ms. Li could only smile wryly.

Unlike most of the other children who ended up with blackened faces, Yifei started the fire with exceptional speed. Xiaoqian exclaimed happily, "Yifei, you're so capable!" with a hint of admiration. Yifei's father shook his head repeatedly, then turned to Xu Yanyun and said, "Miss Xu, I heard you take Yifei to your house for dinner every day. Thank you so much."

Xu Yanyun giggled, "No need to thank me. Yifei is so lovable. I adore her. She's much more sensible than Xiaoqian."

Yifei's father sighed, "Yifei's life is so hard. It's all my fault. After being laid off last year, she couldn't find a job. Her mother works long hours every day, choreographing at nightclubs. A few days ago, she was hit by a car. Sigh, the other party has connections; they didn't pay a penny for her medical expenses. Our lives now... sigh..."

Hearing Yifei's father's lamentations, Xu Yanyun felt a surge of contempt. They were both men, yet the difference was so vast. She disliked the man with the dark face, but she had to admit he was the most outstanding man she had ever met. Not to praise him, but with his temperament and resilience, even if he were dismissed from his post or even laid off, ending up like Yifei's father, he would never complain or blame others all day. Instead, he would stand tall and strive to change his life. And he would still live better than most people. Still relying on his own hands? How can that be fulfilling? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

However, upon hearing that Yifei's mother had been hit by a car, Xu Yanyun recalled that Tang Ziliang had also hit someone recently.

Xu Yanyun felt contempt, but didn't show it on her face. She asked Yifei's father, "You were laid off last year. Haven't you found a job yet? Haven't you tried doing some small business?" Yifei's father

replied somewhat excitedly, "I used to be a deputy factory director. You want me to set up a stall? Isn't that shameful?" Xu

Yanyun was even more disdainful. She grunted twice and went to talk to Xiaoqian and Yifei.

The children in Xiaoqian's group were quite obedient to her. Xiaoqian directed them to put out noodles and crack eggs, acting like a little commander. Xu Yanyun was delighted, but then her nose stung. She felt an urge to cry again. She wondered what was wrong with her; why had she become so sentimental since yesterday? Xu Yanyun watched with a sigh as the young ladies of the provincial capital doted on Xiaoqian like stars around the moon. A year ago, she would never have dreamed of such a day. Looking back at Tang Ziliang, who was leisurely lying in the distance listening to music, she realized that all of this was thanks to him and her daughter.

A parent approached Xu Yanyun; the woman was in her thirties, wearing a beige suit. Judging from her demeanor, she probably worked in an office. "I'm Lele's mom. You must be Xiaoqian's mother? You look so young, not even twenty-eight yet!" the middle-aged woman greeted her with a friendly smile.

Xu Yanyun was embarrassed to say that she was only twenty-four. If people calculated her age and she had given birth to Xiaoqian at eighteen, what would they think of her?

Xu Yanyun gave a vague "Mmm." Lele's mom laughed, "You look only twenty-three or twenty-four." Xu Yanyun was a little annoyed. Was she really that old? Looking in the mirror, she felt no different from a woman in her early twenties.

"What company do you work for?" Lele's mom asked curiously.

Xu Yanyun gave a perfunctory reply: "I'm doing it myself."

Lele's mother suddenly realized and laughed: "No wonder, my Lele told me that your family is very well-off and you often eat at Fu Lou."

Xu Yanyun became a little smug and giggled: "It's nothing, going there to eat is just showing off." Having spent a lot of time with Tang Ziliang, Xu Yanyun's vanity had also improved. She wouldn't show off like a nouveau riche; she knew that humility was actually the best way to flaunt her wealth.

Sure enough, after hearing Xu Yanyun's words, Lele's mother looked at her even more highly and said with a smile: "Even if you're going to pretend, you have to be able to afford it. People like us who earn a fixed salary don't even have the ability to pretend." She then gestured with her mouth towards Tang Ziliang lying on the grass in the distance and asked: "Is that your husband?"

Xu Yanyun was startled and quickly shook her head. Lele's mother laughed: "I said he doesn't look like him either. He looks quite young. Is he your younger brother?"

Xu Yanyun thought to herself, why are you so curious about him? Should I give you a stern lecture before you behave? Helpless, she could only nod cautiously, accepting Tang Ziliang as her younger brother. A chill ran down her spine; she stole a glance at Tang Ziliang, thinking, "Please, please don't let him know! I can't give Lele's mom a chance to chat with him later."

She felt a surge of pride; Director Tang was truly her beloved husband.

Lele's mom then praised Xu Yanyun's red dress, asking where she bought it. Xu Yanyun was indignant; Tang Ziliang had criticized her clothes that morning for being too flashy and gaudy, not suitable for a children's outing. She was still angry about it. Just then,

the children let out excited squeals—the instant noodles were ready! Xu Yanyun rushed over, ladled out a bowl, and handed it to Xiaoqian to take to Tang Ziliang. Xiaoqian pouted and shook her head. Xu Yanyun had no choice but to carry the noodles to Tang Ziliang herself.

When she got closer, she noticed Tang Ziliang's sun hat was covering his face, and he was snoring softly—he was asleep.

Xu Yanyun didn't dare call him, so she just sat on the spread-out tablecloth, lost in thought. Looking at her sexy, high-heeled red shoes, she felt incredibly frustrated, thinking she was being incredibly stupid. Was she supposed to be sitting here like a mother hen, holding a bowl of instant noodles, waiting for him to wake up?

Xiaoqian, pulling Yifei along, ran over laughing and joking. Tang Ziliang stirred, slowly lifting his sun hat.

Xu Yanyun immediately put on a smiling face, handing the noodles to Tang Ziliang, saying, "I got mine first; no one else touched it." Tang Ziliang took the noodles and sat up. Xu Yanyun added, "Xiaoqian and the others cooked it themselves; you should try it."

Tang Ziliang was taken aback. Xiaoqian cooked instant noodles? Looking at the bowl of noodles in his hand, he felt a strange pang of sadness.

He beckoned to Xiaoqian, "Xiaoqian, come here." Xiaoqian turned her head away, ignoring him. Xu Yanyun was so angry she wanted to yell at her, but thankfully she realized in time that there were many students and parents around, and she couldn't appear rude, so she held back.

She saw Xiaoqian's haughty expression as she turned away. It was as if he were seeing that proud little swan again, more than a decade later. Wasn't that how she proudly raised her head during their first encounter? Tang Ziliang felt a pang of sadness. His voice trembled as he said, "Xiaoqian, come here..."

Hearing Tang Ziliang's emotionally charged call, Xiaoqian turned her head, glanced at Xu Yanyun, and then slowly walked to Tang Ziliang's side, sitting down and leaning against him without saying a word.

Xu Yanyun looked at Tang Ziliang with surprise. She wondered if he really liked Xiaoqian that much. The affection he showed when he called her "Xiaoqian" just now... it was truly deep. However, Xu Yanyun was secretly happy. The more Tang Ziliang liked Xiaoqian, the easier her future would be, wouldn't it? She got up and walked towards Lele's mother.

As soon as Xu Yanyun left, Xiaoqian immediately hugged Tang Ziliang's neck, pressing her little face affectionately against his: "Godfather, did Xiaoqian make you angry? You...you're sad."

Tang Ziliang hugged Xiaoqian, slowly calming himself down, feeling a bit resentful towards himself. Hadn't he already accepted Xiaoqian's new identity? Why did these seemingly insignificant things still provoke such a strong reaction?

"Xiaoqian, have some noodles with your godfather." Tang Ziliang picked Xiaoqian up and sat her on his lap. Xiaoqian secretly glanced at Xu Yanyun. Seeing that she wasn't looking this way, she nodded her little head vigorously.

Xiaoqian was incredibly clever. After the outing, she tentatively approached Tang Ziliang in front of her mother. After three or four days, finally realizing that her mother wasn't angry, she reverted to her old ways, hanging around Tang Ziliang every day. As soon as Tang Ziliang got off work, she followed him like a little shadow.

When Tang Ziliang had some free time, Xu Yanyun told him about Liu Yifei's mother being hit by a car. After verifying the information, Tang Ziliang realized that the person who had impersonated Liu Yifei's mother was himself.

In Chapter 125

, in Liu Xiaoli's hospital room, Tang Ziliang met Liu Xiaoli. Although they had met once before, Tang Ziliang had long forgotten what she looked like. Liu Xiaoli was a classic Eastern beauty. Although she was wearing a hospital gown, her rough, red face and cracked hands revealed the hardships of her life. But she was only twenty-eight years old this year, and her daughter Liu Yifei was only seven. Liu Xiaoli, who had once been a dancer at the Jiangcheng Grand Theater, had a beautiful face and an excellent figure. (In 1994, Liu Xiaoli was actually thirty-four, but I changed her age to be younger, you know what I mean. Hehe.)

Seeing her struggling to get out of bed, while the nurse administering an IV to another patient ignored her, Tang Ziliang sighed. He had come intending to thoroughly question her and get to the bottom of things, but that thought had faded. Why bother arguing with them?

Tang Ziliang went over to help Liu Xiaoli out of bed, saying, "Ms. Liu, where do you want to go? I'll help you."

Liu Xiaoli probably thought Tang Ziliang was a patient's family member and smiled slightly, "I just want to get out of bed and walk around. Lying in bed all day is so boring!"

Tang Ziliang frowned, but pressed her back onto the bed, saying, "That won't do. Without a doctor, it's best to rest. Bones, though they seem tough, are the hardest to heal when they're actually injured."

Liu Xiaoli laughed, "You sound just like a doctor. Fine, I'll listen to you." It seems that women of all ages easily develop a liking for the handsome and composed Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang pondered for a moment, then unzipped his handbag to count the money. Fortunately, the ten thousand yuan he had put in his bag that morning was still untouched; it was a whole stack.

Tang Ziliang took out the money and placed it on the bedside table. Smiling, he said, "Sister Liu, you might not recognize me. Actually, I'm the one who hit you. I didn't handle this properly. Here, this money is for medical expenses; I'll make up the difference if needed."

Liu Xiaoli's expression changed, and she looked at Tang Ziliang with a complicated expression. Her lips moved, then closed again.

Shangguan Xiaofang, however, became anxious. She tugged at Tang Ziliang's sleeve and whispered, "Director Tang, why are you taking out money? Isn't this obviously admitting your mistake? The matter hasn't been investigated yet!"

Tang Ziliang smiled and nodded, saying, "Admitting a mistake is admitting a mistake." Seeing Liu Xiaoli, Tang Ziliang suddenly had a realization. What difference would it make if the matter was investigated? He was already planning to cultivate Liu Yifei, this future female superstar, so lowering his stance towards Liu Xiaoli wasn't a big deal.

"You think admitting your mistake is enough?" A loud shout suddenly came from the ward door. Tang Ziliang turned around and saw a man in his thirties stride in, pointing at Tang Ziliang's nose and yelling, "I know you're a high-ranking official! We're just ordinary people! We can't afford to offend you! But do you know how much suffering Xiaoli has endured these past few days? How many cold shoulders we've had to endure to raise money for her medical expenses, do you know that?!"

The man became increasingly angry and tried to grab Tang Ziliang by the collar. The patients' family members and nurses nearby quickly intervened, but the middle-aged man persisted, shouting and yelling at Tang Ziliang at the top of his lungs. More and more people gathered around the ward to watch the commotion.

Tang Ziliang frowned slightly and turned to Shangguan Xiaofang, saying, "Let's go first." Turning back, Tang Ziliang was slightly taken aback. He saw Wang, the wife of the municipal party secretary Huang Wei, wearing a hospital gown, looking at him with concern at the ward door. When she saw Tang Ziliang, she seemed to find him somewhat familiar and stared at him. Gradually, she recognized him and frowned.

Tang Ziliang laughed. At this point, only a fool would believe it was all a coincidence.

Tang Ziliang slowly turned around, looking at the middle-aged man whose mouth was spitting everywhere, and said in a deep voice, "You must be Ms. Liu's husband! If you insist on being so agitated, I'll have to call the police. We'll leave it to the police to decide who's right and who's wrong!"

The man paused upon hearing "call the police," while Liu Xiaoli kept tugging at his sleeve, whispering something, presumably trying to persuade him to let it go.

Seeing him soften slightly, Tang Ziliang said, "Okay, sit down and have a drink of water. I'll talk to you." "

I have nothing to say to you! You officials protect each other, ruining a perfectly good company and leaving me, the deputy factory director, unemployed? Tell me, what good things can you possibly do?" Speaking of being laid off, the man became agitated, clearly traumatized and somewhat neurotic, his words becoming incoherent.

Tang Ziliang frowned. Dealing with someone so hateful of society was really difficult. Just as he was about to speak again, a clear child's voice rang out: "Dad! You're not allowed to scold Uncle Tang! Uncle Tang is a good person!" A small figure squeezed in front of Tang Ziliang, spreading her arms to protect him. Tang Ziliang was taken aback. The person blocking his way was Qian'er's classmate, Liu Yifei.

Seeing Liu Yifei's actions, the middle-aged man and Liu Xiaoli were both stunned. Tang Ziliang had already smiled and picked up Liu Yifei, saying, "Liu Yifei, you're being naughty. Didn't you go to school today?"

It was the first time Liu Yifei had been held by Tang Ziliang, and she was overjoyed, her little face beaming: "School's out! Qian'er invited me to your house for dinner, but I didn't go. I came to see my mom."

Tang Ziliang checked his watch and realized it was past midnight.

Liu Xiaoli's expression shifted rapidly, while Liu Yifei's father stood there dumbfounded. He and Tang Ziliang had crossed paths during an outing, but Tang Ziliang had never been with the group, so the two didn't know each other.

Tang Ziliang looked at Liu Xiaoli and smiled, saying, "Sister Liu, since you're Liu Yifei's mother, let's resolve this calmly for Liu Yifei's sake, okay?"

Liu Xiaoli asked blankly, "You, you're the Uncle Tang that Yifei often mentions?"

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Liu Xiaoli rolled off the hospital bed, knelt on the ground, and shouted, "Director Tang, my husband and I are not human, we..." Tang Ziliang was startled and quickly put Liu Yifei down to help her up, but she struggled to get up, wiping away tears as she said, "Director Tang, you're a good person, I'm so sorry, actually... actually, you didn't hit my leg at all. This leg injury is from when I was practicing dance, it's been like this for three or four years... I, I'm so sorry..." As she spoke, she tried to slap herself, but Tang Ziliang stopped her.

Liu Xiaoli suddenly looked up and shouted to the crowd, "Look at this Director Tang! He's a complete stranger to us, yet he takes pity on my Liu Yifei and often invites her to his house for meals. He even lectures her on life and reason with her. Our Yifei improved her exam score by over thirty places! Tell me, where can you find such a kind person?"

The crowd fell silent, staring blankly at the dramatic scene before them, including Shangguan Xiaofang, Zhang Shanshan, and Aunt Wang.

"But what about my husband and I? We repaid kindness with enmity, falsely accusing Director Tang! But Director Tang clearly knew it wasn't his fault. Do you know what he just did? He came and offered to pay my medical expenses, repaying evil with kindness! Repaying evil with kindness! We're truly inhuman!" Although her words were incoherent and she used the wrong idioms, her tears of regret and heartbroken expression revealed to the onlookers how much she felt guilty towards Tang Ziliang.

Liu Xiaoli pulled the middle-aged man again: "Yifei's dad, what are you standing there for? Come over here and apologize to Director Tang. We can't ruin such a good person, or we'll be punished by heaven!"

Tang Ziliang quickly stopped her, saying, "No, I can't accept that."

Liu Xiaoli wiped away her tears and said sincerely, "Director Tang, I heard you're an official. If all officials were like you, our lives would be much better!"

The nurse next to her smiled and shouted to the onlookers, "Let's disperse, let's disperse!"

The onlookers gradually left, and some busybodies came over to chat with Tang Ziliang, praising him. Tang Ziliang smiled and responded to them.

"Little Tang, you really have a kind heart." A gentle voice rang out. Tang Ziliang turned around and saw Aunt Wang smiling at him. Tang Ziliang quickly asked, "Aunt Wang, what brings you to the hospital?"

Aunt Wang replied, "I had a minor surgery and am staying in a single room over there."

Tang Ziliang exclaimed, "Oh, then I'll make you some soup later."

Aunt Wang smiled and said no need, then glanced at Liu Yifei and her family of three a few more times, said goodbye to Tang Ziliang, and left.

After this incident, Tang Ziliang and Liu Xiaoli became friends. Liu Yifei's father divorced Liu Xiaoli after she was discharged from the hospital—what a shortsighted move! Tang Ziliang also helped Liu Yifei's mother find a job, arranging for Liu Xiaoli to become a music teacher at a vocational college.

Liu Xiaoli was naturally incredibly grateful to Tang Ziliang, and the two became even closer, addressing each other as brother and sister.

That day, Tang Ziliang had some free time and went to Jiangcheng Automotive Repair Vocational College to find Liu Xiaoli. He noticed that Liu Xiaoli was wearing a white t-shirt tucked into her jeans. Her waist was incredibly slender, and two beautiful curves extended downwards, resembling a beautiful buttocks, which stretched taut over her light blue jeans. Usually, women who work as teachers are either standing at the podium or sitting grading papers all day, so their posture isn't very good; their buttocks are either too fat or too thin.

But it's rare to see such a full, rounded, and beautiful buttocks as Liu Xiaoli's.

As Liu Xiaoli tuned the piano, she turned to smile at Tang Ziliang. Suddenly, she noticed his gaze and realized she was hunched over in an unseemly position, her buttocks sticking out. She quickly stood up, smiling shyly, and scolded, "Liangzi, what are you looking at?"

Tang Ziliang was startled and snapped out of his reverie. Seeing that Liu Xiaoli, though blushing, didn't seem angry, he chuckled awkwardly, "Sister Xiaoli, I...I wasn't looking..." He realized he'd been too obvious and couldn't hide it, so he stopped himself. Liu Xiaoli

rolled her eyes at Tang Ziliang, returned to her seat, and, her expression returning to normal, said, "So what if you looked? Don't lie. Men are all the same." Tang Ziliang was speechless, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at her and noticed her shapely legs.

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "Oh, you're reading *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*? That novel about disabled people?"

She asked curiously, "I like Jin Yong's novels? What do you mean by that?"

Tang Ziliang explained to her, "The characters in that book all have serious personality flaws; they're emotionally disabled. For example, Guo Jing lost his father before he was born, Yang Kang is from a remarried family, Huang Rong lacks maternal love, Huang Yaoshi is widowed in middle age, Mu Nianci's whole family succumbed to the plague, and she herself is an orphan, Wang Chongyang is a heartbroken swordsman, the Western Poison has an affair with his sister-in-law and has an illegitimate child, the Southern Emperor is a victim of infidelity, the Northern Beggar is a gluttonous hero, Zhou Botong is mentally challenged, and Mei..." "Chao Feng is a lonely master who lost her husband, Ke Zhen'e..." Before Tang Ziliang could finish speaking, Liu Xiaoli was already giggling incessantly, her face flushed red. She said to Tang Ziliang, "You're so shameless, how could you even think of that?"

Tang Ziliang stared at her intently. A few strands of her hair fell across her forehead, her face was delicate, her nose was small, and her lips were slightly upturned... Tang Ziliang couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Xiaoli, you're so beautiful." She frowned slightly, looking at Tang Ziliang reproachfully. She opened her mouth, but seeing Tang Ziliang's sincere expression, she sensed that he was genuinely praising her. So, a blush appeared on her face, and she pursed her lips without speaking.

Tang Ziliang mustered his courage and said again, "Your lips are beautiful too."

She pretended to be angry, puffing out her cheeks and saying, "Are you pushing your luck?" As she spoke, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Tang Ziliang, shameless, continued to flatter her, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk, your smile is like a nightingale singing in the willows, so beautiful."

She blushed, glanced at Tang Ziliang, and didn't say a word. Tang Ziliang could tell she was very happy, so he seized the opportunity and said, "Ah, just a silent smile is enough to captivate a city, and a second smile could captivate a nation."

She tried to suppress her laughter with a straight face and deliberately asked Tang Ziliang, "What do you say if I don't laugh?"

Tang Ziliang shook his head and said, "Alas, such a beauty, you mustn't laugh. Even without smiling, she's already captivating; if she does laugh, what will happen?"

She couldn't help but burst out laughing, her face flushed, and shoved Tang Ziliang, saying, "Go to hell, don't be so casual with me."

Tang Ziliang stared blankly at her beauty, unable to suppress the love in his heart. He slowly stood up, feeling an urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her passionately.

She looked at Tang Ziliang warily, instinctively grabbing a notebook and covering her lips, revealing only a pair of gentle, dreamy eyes. She stammered, "You...what are you going to do? Don't do anything rash, Tang Ziliang...I'm going to call for help."

Although Liu Xiaoli was grateful to Tang Ziliang, she wasn't ready to reciprocate his feelings. Tang Ziliang, of course, wouldn't actually do anything to Liu Xiaoli there; he was just playing along. Seeing that Tang Ziliang wasn't serious, Liu Xiaoli felt a pang of disappointment.

After work, Tang Ziliang attentively escorted Liu Xiaoli home. She and Liu Yifei lived in the school dormitory, not far apart.

Suddenly, Tang Ziliang noticed a small white lace panty hanging on the horizontal bar in Liu Xiaoli's dormitory. He couldn't resist taking it down. It was such a tiny panty, thin and soft, easily rolled up in the palm of his hand. Tang Ziliang couldn't help but think of Liu Xiaoli's round, pert buttocks. Her plump buttocks looked so full and round; how could this tiny panty possibly cover them? If she wore it, two white, tender buttocks would surely be exposed—how alluring that would be!

Could this thin white fabric conceal her vulva? Could one see faint black pubic hair? If Liu Xiaoli wore this tiny panty and lay on the bed, twisting her alluring, full buttocks, seducing him with her intoxicating voice, begging him to fuck her… Oh, he couldn't take it anymore.

Tang Ziliang, fantasizing about Liu Xiaoli, the mother of young Liu Yifei, found his penis involuntarily swelling from the erotic images in his mind. He stubbed out his cigarette, picked up the small pair of panties, and brought them to his nose to smell. A faint soapy scent lingered.

Was Liu Xiaoli's vulva also this clean and fragrant? No wonder that almost twenty years later, when Liu Yifei became a huge star, acquaintances all said that Liu's mother, Liu Xiaoli, was even more beautiful than Liu Yifei in her youth.

Tang Ziliang's other hand, through the panties, caressed his genitals…

For a long, long time, Tang Ziliang calmed himself down, hung the panties back on the drying rack, and went back to the inner room.

Xu Ying was sitting in front of the computer, seemingly typing, but Tang Ziliang keenly sensed someone behind her.

It was Liu Xiaoli; her slender white fingers were trembling.

Looking closely at her face, her fair skin had turned a deep tan, and the exposed part of her neck was as red as a boiled shrimp. Liu Xiaoli's high, firm breasts heaved rapidly.

Tang Ziliang's heart skipped a beat. Had she noticed? No way, I was facing away from her just now.

Chapter 125 Fucked Liu Yifei's Beautiful Mother

Since Liu Xiaoli had noticed, there was no need to hide it. He would sleep with her! Tang Ziliang made up his mind, suddenly turned around, and said to her, "Xiaoli..."

"Ah..." Liu Xiaoli's body trembled violently. Perhaps her mind was in turmoil, and she didn't even know what she had been typing on the computer for the past few days. When Tang Ziliang called her, she jumped up as if she had been electrocuted, and said, "What were you doing just now?"

Her eyes, which were slightly narrowed when she wasn't wearing glasses, flashed with a hint of shyness. Tang Ziliang had already deeply kissed her lips!

Her lips were even more fragrant and softer than Tang Ziliang had imagined, with a cool, sweet taste.

Her small mouth gaped open in surprise, and before she could close it, Tang Ziliang's tongue had already slipped into her slightly open mouth, entwining with her warm, wet, and delicious little tongue, experiencing the feeling of lips touching and sharing a deep, intimate connection.

Xiaoli sat there blankly, leaning back, letting Tang Ziliang hold her alluring body, which was filled with a refreshing fragrance, tightly. She had a half-asleep, half-awake expression, completely unaware of where she was. In her charming expression, her fan-shaped eyelids half-covered her starry eyes, revealing a lazy, dreamy gaze. Tang Ziliang had never known that pure innocence and allure could coexist in the same body.

"No, Director Tang, you...don't..." She seemed to have woken up, turned her head and pushed Tang Ziliang away with her small hands. For some reason, in his excitement, Tang Ziliang felt a magical and alluring attraction emanating from her beautiful body. She smelled so good, a delicate, elegant and natural fragrance emanating from between her hair and skin, sweet and fresh like the orchids blooming in early spring. It was the sweet and gentle scent that belonged exclusively to young women.

Tang Ziliang held her tightly, refusing to let go. Her struggles caused the chair to tip over. Although the door was closed, she still shuddered and dared not struggle anymore. Tang Ziliang held her back two steps, and she pleaded in a low voice, "Director Tang, good brother, good older brother, please, stop it, I... I've been married before, I'm not good enough for you..."

Liu Xiaoli's dormitory wasn't very big. She stepped back, her legs hitting the edge of her bed, and she fell onto the bed.

Tang Ziliang was like iron drawn to a magnet, unwilling to let her go for even a moment. As she fell, he pressed down on her.

With Tang Ziliang's body pressing against her, he could use one hand to control her head as she tried to dodge, and then kiss her lips. His other hand roamed over her body. Tang Ziliang said, "Xiaoli, you're so alluring, really, I like you so much. I've been dreaming about you these past few days. Give it to me, I like you, give it to me."

Xiaoli, panting, pushed Tang Ziliang away, softly begging him to leave. But after struggling for a while, she lost her strength, and Tang Ziliang didn't budge. Instead, her writhing only intensified his lust. His penis became hard and hot, pressing against his lower abdomen, its heat even reaching his own. He

quickly took off his clothes; now he was only wearing shorts. With his penis pressed against Liu Xiaoli's lower abdomen, she immediately recognized it. Her face flushed even more, but she dared not move.

Tang Ziliang's hand slipped inside Liu Xiaoli's shirt, caressing her breasts. Her breasts gave Tang Ziliang a soft, tender feeling, like a pair of large, plump buns, round and full without sagging at all, with extremely smooth skin. Her rosy nipples stood erect under Tang Ziliang's caresses, and her breathing turned into seductive moans. Her top had already been unbuttoned by Tang Ziliang without her realizing it.

Liu Xiaoli's body trembled slightly under Tang Ziliang's caresses, and she pleaded with him in a similarly trembling, sweet voice, "Please, lock the door, someone might see us."

Tang Ziliang was overjoyed; finally, he could have his way with Liu Yifei's beautiful mother. He seized the opportunity to threaten her, saying, "I'll lock the door, you can't go back on your word?"

Liu Xiaoli blushed and nodded pitifully. Right now, Liu Xiaoli and her daughter Liu Yifei still needed Tang Ziliang's protection. This reality made her abandon all restraint.

Tang Ziliang jumped off the bed, ran to quickly lock the door, then ran back and eagerly leaped back onto the bed.

Liu Xiaoli's flushed face was incredibly charming. She shyly clutched the blanket, looking at Tang Ziliang with trepidation.

Tang Ziliang pulled her into his arms and said gently, "Xiaoli, I swear, I really love you. You're so good, so captivating. Sometimes, I can't help but lie in bed alone, thinking about you… um… please give yourself to me, I… I don't want to hurt you. If you come with me, I'll be good to you and Yifei. Besides the title, I'll give you everything you want. Yifei will be my biological daughter."

Liu Xiaoli covered her blushing face and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Tang Ziliang's heart filled with tenderness. He gently leaned in and kissed Liu Xiaoli's cheek, pulling her hands away. Her eyes were hazy, filled with tender affection. Tang Ziliang's fingers lightly traced her red lips and cheeks, gently cupping her beautiful breasts.

Liu Xiaoli murmured "Mmm," her body trembling sensitively, her waist tensing slightly.

Tang Ziliang rolled over, pressing his soft, fragrant body beneath him, gazing at her and chuckling softly.

Liu Xiaoli, slightly embarrassed, asked Tang Ziliang curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing because I can finally have my wish fulfilled." In his heart, he thought, "I can sleep with Liu Yifei's mother soon, what an accomplishment!"

Liu Xiaoli's face flushed red; she bit her lip, her alluring expression utterly captivating.

Tang Ziliang leaned close to her ear and boldly said, "I'm laughing because... my big cock is going to be inside your little hole, Xiaoli-jie, I'm going to fuck you until you're in ecstasy...

" "Ah!" Liu Xiaoli felt a surge of heat, her face burning with embarrassment at Tang Ziliang's bold teasing. She closed her eyes, raised her small fist, and punched Tang Ziliang's chest, crying out coquettishly, "Don't say it, don't say it, it's so embarrassing!"

Tang Ziliang kissed her pretty face, red lips, and neck repeatedly. As her thoughts became hazy, he began to gently caress and knead her soft, white breasts. Meeting her increasingly lustful gaze, a hand suddenly slipped inside her pants. "

Mmm, no..." Liu Xiaoli twisted her thighs nervously. Tang Ziliang's fingers brushed across her flat stomach and pressed against her private parts. Because her pants were tight, Tang Ziliang's hand was inside, only his fingers could move, and she had no way to escape.

Tang Ziliang kissed her patiently, his fingers touching her soft pubic hair. He felt that her pubic hair wasn't sparse, and the opening of her vagina was tightly closed. Tang Ziliang inserted his index finger, probing downwards along the opening to the entrance of her vagina. Xiaoli's private parts were tender and slippery, already secreting a lot of sticky fluid. Tang Ziliang's hand... His fingers, glistening with her vaginal fluids, gently probed her wet, tender vulva for a while, then moved up to her clitoris, gently massaging it. She let out a muffled moan, her plump, white buttocks swaying slightly. Seeing how sensitive she was, Tang Ziliang began to tease her clitoris with varying degrees of pressure.

Liu Xiaoli's face grew increasingly flushed, her eyes becoming moist and hazy. At this moment, Tang Ziliang's ministrations had aroused her, making her incredibly alluring. Tang Ziliang had now pulled off her top and removed her bra. A pair of large, white, and firm breasts were exposed. The snow-white skin of her breasts, the two high, round curves, the jade-like curves of her breasts were incredibly beautiful. Tang Ziliang grabbed one in each hand, the feeling was an exquisite pleasure.

Two pink nipples swayed at the highest peaks of the curves, like two tender red cherries. Tang Ziliang's mouth took one breast into his mouth, sucking on the entire areola, drawing it deeper. Liu Xiaoli's delicate body trembled as Tang Ziliang sucked, her slender waist arching upwards.

Her smooth, pink skin rubbed against Tang Ziliang's cheek. It was so tempting. Her nipples were covered in Tang Ziliang's saliva. Xiaoli's eyes were half-closed, her lips slightly parted, already lost in Tang Ziliang's caresses. So when Tang Ziliang took off his clothes and pulled her small hand to explore his penis, she seemed to only then come to her senses.

Liu Xiaoli's loving gaze was fixed on Tang Ziliang's erect penis, which she gently stroked. Her small hand was soft, her skin smooth and tender; touching it felt itchy and incredibly comfortable.

Tang Ziliang whispered in her ear, "Liu Xiaoli, is my penis big?"

Liu Xiaoli playfully slapped Tang Ziliang on the back, saying, "You bad boy, don't say things like that."

Tang Ziliang grinned, saying, "Okay, I won't talk about penises. Is that...that thing Xiaoli is holding big?"

Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but laugh out loud, then realized how embarrassed she was and buried her head in Tang Ziliang's chest, saying, "Stop being so vain, my little thing is like...like a toothpick..." Tang

Ziliang, even more excited by her flirtatious words, said, "Okay, then do you want to use my toothpick to pick your teeth?"

Her face flushed red with embarrassment, but she stubbornly replied, "Dare? Be careful, I'll bite it off."

Tang Ziliang couldn't help but straighten his back, saying, "If I bite it off, what will my Xiaoli sister use then? Your little plump hole will be itching to death!"

Xiaoli let out a soft "Mmm," utterly blushing with shame.

Tang Ziliang said to her, "Baby, sit up, I'll take your clothes off for you." Blushing

, she obediently let Tang Ziliang undress her. She then secretly glanced at his penis, turned away shyly, and lay face down on the bed, presenting her smooth, pink back and round, pert buttocks to Tang Ziliang. Those shapely buttocks were like a large, ripe peach; from her waist down, exaggerated curves extended to the left and right, cascading into a naturally beautiful and sensual sight.

Tang Ziliang couldn't resist lying down and kissing Liu Xiaoli's plump, white buttocks, then couldn't help biting the tip.

Liu Xiaoli let out a soft "Ah!" and hugged her beautiful buttocks, her eyes sparkling as she glared at Tang Ziliang, scolding, "Are you going to bite me?"

Tang Ziliang said tenderly, "Sister Xiaoli, your big butt is so beautiful, so fragrant, I really want to eat it."

Liu Xiaoli, aroused by Tang Ziliang's teasing, and already quite close with him, was no longer so shy and reserved. She boldly swayed her big buttocks, laughing lasciviously, "Okay, go ahead and eat it."

Tang Ziliang was gradually moved by Liu Xiaoli's... The allure of her young woman was irresistible, and he pounced on her, pulling her tightly into his arms, calling out affectionately, "Liu Xiaoli, Xiaoli, you're my woman, I want you..."

Liu Xiaoli was moved by Tang Ziliang's passion and couldn't help but hug him back, whispering, "Liangzi, I like you too. If you don't mind, I'll let...let you do it for a lifetime..." Liu Xiaoli

was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight, the age when she was becoming increasingly virile, and with proper care, Tang Ziliang could probably still have her for at least twenty more years.

Liu Xiaoli closed her eyes, no longer looking at Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang gently parted her legs with his toes, aiming at her alluring entrance to her private parts, and with a gentle thrust, Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!" and hugged Tang Ziliang tightly. Actually, Tang Ziliang's penis was just touching her bright pink labia; it hadn't penetrated. Liu Xiaoli was simply too nervous.

When Tang Ziliang's glans touched that soft, warm, tender flesh, an electric sensation shot from his penis to his brain. He had finally fucked Liu Yifei's beautiful mother! And what about when Liu Yifei grew up...? Tang Ziliang was incredibly excited!

As his penis slowly slid in, an extremely comfortable temperature gently embraced him. The tight, slippery, and hot sensation made him feel almost melt.

Tang Ziliang inserted inch by inch, and Liu Xiaoli nervously clung to his back, repeatedly moaning, "Gently, I haven't been touched by a man for a year, ah, gently, slowly, um... um..."

Tang Ziliang's entire thick penis was inserted into Liu Xiaoli's tight, moist vagina. At the base, their pubic hair touched, creating a slightly itchy sensation.

Tang Ziliang thrust hard, and Xiaoli cried out, her buttocks lifting slightly. She breathed a sigh of relief, then cried out again, "Gently, gently!" Realizing Tang Ziliang's prank, she playfully slapped him, then giggled, "You little rascal, teasing me!"

The pleasure in her tender flesh intensified, and more and more fluid flowed from Liu Xiaoli's vagina. Tang Ziliang gently propped himself up and began to thrust. At first, Liu Xiaoli nervously held onto Tang Ziliang's arm, urging him to slow down. After a while, she released her grip, her eyes glazed over as she moaned. She began to twist her hips, matching Tang Ziliang's thrusts. Her alluring mouth opened, uttering incessant cries of "Oh...good...stronger...deeper...faster~" The moans grew louder and more wanton.

Tang Ziliang's thrusting became faster and more forceful, the relentless "slap slap slap" striking Liu Xiuli's overflowing vulva. Liu Xiaoli gently furrowed her delicate eyebrows, her small mouth slightly open, also becoming excited, writhing and moaning beneath Tang Ziliang, emitting sweet, lewd sounds. After

a while of vigorous thrusting, Tang Ziliang pulled out his penis, jumped to the ground, and said to Liu Xiaoli, "My darling, come to the bedside."

"Why?" Liu Xiaoli asked, obediently moving towards the bedside.

Tang Ziliang couldn't wait, grabbing one of Liu Xiaoli's pink thighs and dragging her to the edge of the bed, making her lie on her side with her legs together, curled up. Half of Liu Xiaoli's beautiful, plump buttocks dangled off the edge of the bed, the cleft between her buttocks level with the bed, lying across Tang Ziliang's penis.

Her pink, plump labia were tightly clenched. Tang Ziliang, holding his penis, aimed it at Liu Xiaoli's wet, glistening buttocks and thrust in and out. With each thrust, Tang Ziliang's thighs touched Liu Xiaoli's plump, round buttocks. As her legs tightened and her vagina contracted, the pleasure intensified.

Liu Xiaoli moaned repeatedly from the intense pleasure of Tang Ziliang's thrusts. Her breasts swayed back and forth, her voluptuous and sexy body bouncing slightly with each thrust. Her highly sensitive vulva was further stimulated.

Liu Xiaoli's slender waist was covered in fragrant sweat, while her buttocks, high up, appeared very firm and plump. With each thrust, her buttocks swayed, and her brown anus, nestled between her buttocks, was faintly visible.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoli's breathing became increasingly rapid, her pretty face flushed red, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and she moaned, clearly entering a state of frenzy. She moaned loudly, "Ah...ah...Liangzi, you're fucking me so good, mmm...harder, mmm...ah...I can't take it anymore, ah...ah—I love you so much...good little brother...faster...mmm...not over yet...oh..."

Her moans, accompanied by the "squelching" sound of her juices splashing with each thrust, kept Tang Ziliang excited, and he fucked Liu Xiaoli more and more vigorously each time.

Finally, Tang Ziliang couldn't hold back any longer. He pressed his penis against Liu Xiaoli's vulva, held her plump buttocks with both hands, and thrust violently...then with a muffled groan, his glans pressed tightly against her clitoris, letting his semen spray freely into Liu Xiaoli's tender vulva. The hot semen shot out inside Liu Xiaoli's body wave after wave.

Feeling Tang Ziliang's penis spurting inside her, Liu Xiaoli's delicate body couldn't help but tremble with each thrust of Tang Ziliang's penis. Tang Ziliang mumbled something in her hometown dialect, which he couldn't understand, but it sounded like a soft, crisp murmur, spoken very quickly and pleasantly.

Tang Ziliang flopped onto the bed, pulling her close behind him, and nestled contentedly against Liu Xiaoli's soft, boneless body. Her buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, and his hands rested on her breasts, which were now damp with sweat, his heart pounding.

After a while, Xiaoli slapped Tang Ziliang's hands away, gave him a playful glare, and went to the bathroom to shower. Tang Ziliang lazily rolled over and lay back down on the bed, feeling both comfortable and exhausted. He hadn't expected Liu Yifei's mother to be so passionate in bed.

Chapter 126: How Many Women's Milk Has She Sucked?

As the Spring Festival approached, the "National Fitness and Olympic Bid Go Hand in Hand" 1994 Jiangcheng City Government Basketball Tournament kicked off, cheering on Beijing's Olympic bid. More than 200 athletes from 20 municipal departments will compete for ten days, using their physical fitness to support the city's bid for the Olympics.

The competition is divided into men's and women's groups. The men's group includes 16 teams from municipal departments such as the Municipal Party Committee Office, the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department, and the Municipal Education Department; the women's group includes 8 teams from the Municipal Education Department, Jiangcheng University, and the Municipal Price Bureau.

When the municipal government requested registration, the young and handsome Tang Ziliang was naturally registered by Shangguan Feng, the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee. Upon hearing that Huang Wei, the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, was also a player on the Municipal Office team, Tang Ziliang tacitly agreed, even though Huang Wei's registration was more of a formality and he wouldn't actually play—or even if he did, it would be for less than a minute, just a show. But at least it represented a certain trend, indicating that the municipal leadership valued this basketball tournament. If he insisted on being ranked higher and his name was actually crossed out, it might leave a bad impression.

The competition was scheduled to begin Wednesday night. After work that afternoon, Tang Ziliang called Sister Lan and invited Xiao Wang and Xiao Xie out for dinner. The three of them were contestants registered by the Anti-Corruption Bureau.

The Anti-Corruption Bureau's usual dinner was at Jinqiu Restaurant, and Tang Ziliang had become a VIP there, enjoying the privilege of having his bill settled monthly. Tang Ziliang preferred Jinqiu because he could pay monthly, avoiding the hassle of dealing with loose change each time. The three went into a private room, ordered a few simple dishes and rice, and chatted as they ate.

Xiao Xie ate slowly and methodically, saying between bites, "Director, if the three of us are all on the court, Wang and I will just feed you the ball so the Director can have a good performance." Xiao Xie was a college graduate from last year, an ordinary staff member, but getting into the Municipal Party Committee Office meant he had some connections.

Xiao Wang frowned, thinking, "Do you even need to say that? And can you even say something like that?" Tang Ziliang didn't mind; the recent graduate was actually quite charming when he was straightforward. He put down his chopsticks and smiled, saying, "That won't do. The Secretary-General is sitting right there on the sidelines. If we lose, won't we be the ones to blame?"

"We've never had a training session before. How can we not lose?" Xiao Xie was a little frustrated. He loved playing basketball in school, and he was thrilled with this opportunity. But he hadn't expected that while the Municipal Party Committee Office had organized a team, the roster was finalized, and everyone had been given a set of basketball uniforms for the competition, there hadn't been a single training session. Did they mean they could just play however they wanted during the game?

Tang Ziliang laughed, "Training? Is it for the Secretary-General or the department heads?" Tang Ziliang knew that for a heavyweight department like the Municipal Party Committee Office, participating was just a formality; the ranking was completely unimportant. To put it jokingly, if they actually won first place, it might even make the city leaders wonder if all the office staff were simple-minded and all brawn and no brains.

After dinner, the three of them left the private room. Xiao Xie and Xiao Wang were arguing about who should pay the bill. Tang Ziliang laughed, "Alright, put it on my tab."

Just as he was about to turn down the stairs, Xiao Wang bumped into someone. Xiao Wang angrily said, "Can't you watch where you're going?!"

Tang Ziliang turned around and was stunned; the person he bumped into was He Cheng.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry," He Cheng apologized as he looked up. Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "Dad, what a coincidence!" He walked over and shook hands with him. Only then did Xiao Wang realize that this rustic-looking "village cadre" in a Lenin suit was actually Director Tang's father. He quickly smiled and said, "It's alright, I was just being blunt, please don't take it to heart."

He Cheng shook hands with Tang Ziliang and said, "We're eating, I came to see Xiaoyue." Then he quickly added, "You go about your business!"

Tang Ziliang was surprised; his adoptive father, He Cheng, had never treated him like this before. He then realized that He Yue must have told him about Xiang Mei wanting to adopt her as her goddaughter and help Tang Ziliang find a well-bred young lady as a girlfriend. Perhaps she had said something hurtful, making He Cheng avoid him like the plague.

Tang Ziliang sighed inwardly and nodded. Just as he was about to leave, the door to the next private room opened, and a handsome young man came out, saying, "Uncle He, I said I'd pay the bill, what's the rush?"

Tang Ziliang was stunned. Through the crack in the door, he saw a striking figure in a dark blue uniform. He recognized the young man; he had met him twice—He Yue's college classmate—but he had forgotten his name.

He Cheng felt somewhat embarrassed. He had noticed He Yue's low spirits during a phone call, and he knew perfectly well that there must be problems between his daughter and Tang Ziliang. Later, he learned that Tang Ziliang's biological mother wanted to adopt He Yue as her goddaughter and find Tang Ziliang a suitable girlfriend. However, He Cheng wouldn't distance himself from Tang Ziliang because of this.

Having witnessed Tang Ziliang's meteoric rise, He Cheng knew his daughter and he were destined to be apart. He figured it was best to nip her in the bud before she fell deeply in love, to avoid future heartbreak. Therefore, when Hu Jiansheng visited the Chen family, he had a sudden inspiration and brought Hu Jiansheng to Jiangcheng, hoping to set He Yue and Hu Jiansheng up. This explained his awkwardness upon seeing Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang nodded to Hu Jiansheng, then turned to He Cheng and said, "Uncle He, I'm leaving. Call me if you need anything."

He Cheng nodded, watching Tang Ziliang's figure disappear downstairs, and sighed softly.

Back in the private room, He Cheng saw He Yue's pale face. He Cheng knew she had heard Tang Ziliang's voice, and his heart skipped a beat. Could Yue'er really like him that much? He smiled and said, "Daughter, let's have a cup of tea before you go."

Hu Jiansheng, unaware of the situation, entered and asked in surprise, "Why is Tang Ziliang in Chuncheng too?" Although he had only met Tang Ziliang twice, he knew this guy was quite capable and a formidable rival. He thought that He Yue's arrival in Jiangcheng would end her entanglement with that guy, but who knew he'd see this eyesore everywhere he went? He was so angry; this guy was as annoying as a fly.

He Yue picked up her teacup and took a sip, but remained silent.

Hu Jiansheng felt a pang of unease. In the few months since he'd last seen her, He Yue had become even more captivating. The tight-fitting uniform perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure, especially her breasts, which, accentuated by the uniform, stood full and erect, arousing endless fantasies. Her pure, slightly immature face, her dashing and charming figure in the uniform, and her sexy, exquisite body combined wonderfully, making He Yue incredibly alluring.

Afraid of neglecting Hu Jiansheng, He Cheng quickly replied, "Tang Ziliang also works in Jiangcheng. Do you know him?"

Hu Jiansheng nodded and cautiously asked He Cheng, "Uncle, could you help me make some connections in Jiangcheng? I don't want to work at the procuratorate; I'd be happy with a job in a public institution." He then hurriedly added, "Just tell me how much money you need; I won't let you suffer any losses." After hearing that He Yue had joined the municipal procuratorate, he was amazed by He Cheng's influence and connections in Dongyang County, and even more determined to win He Yue over—a wealthy and well-connected father-in-law. Who wouldn't like that? Especially considering the shock He Yue had given him today.

He Cheng smiled bitterly to himself, thinking, "What connections do I have?" He made excuses, his eyes filled with concern as he looked at his daughter, his mind a jumble of thoughts.

Tang Ziliang, in a bad mood, went to Liu Xiaoli's dormitory, intending to have sex with her again. Liu Xiaoli slapped Tang Ziliang's hand away, gave him a playful glare, and went to the bathroom to shower. Tang Ziliang lazily rolled over and lay on the bed, feeling both comfortable and exhausted.

Half an hour later, she emerged from the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, her hair still wet and draped over her shoulders. Her smooth, fragrant shoulders were exposed above her chest, and beneath the tightly bound robe, her breasts were slightly prominent. Looking down from the neckline, her rounded, soft breasts created an alluring cleavage, and below, a pair of slender, fair legs were revealed, their shape beautiful.

Her appearance was no longer that of a laid-off dancer; she now exuded the charm of a mature, sophisticated young woman.

Seeing Tang Ziliang lying motionless on the bed, his penis limp and dejected, Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but chuckle. She gave him a flirtatious look and said, "You little rascal, what are you still doing here? You just bullied me the day before yesterday, aren't you satisfied?"

Tang Ziliang deliberately spoke in a weak voice, "Oh, Sister Xiaoli is too amazing! I've spent the night in your bedchamber, and now I'm a king who doesn't need to attend court."

Liu Xiaoli's face flushed, and she wrinkled her nose coquettishly, teasing Tang Ziliang, "Oh, is that all you've got? You want to be Sang Lanyu's emperor?"

Tang Ziliang flattered her, "Who told my Liu Xiaoli to be so charming? After we did it once, I fell in love with you. How could I bear to leave any strength behind?"

Liu Xiaoli was still a little shy, not used to Tang Ziliang's teasing, and turned her head away, saying, "Alright, alright, young master, go back to your house, don't let anyone find out."

Tang Ziliang coaxed her, "No, I want to hold you while I sleep tonight." Liu

Xiaoli was startled and said, "What? How can that be? If someone finds you here tomorrow, how can I face anyone?" She clasped her hands together and pleaded with Tang Ziliang, "Good Liangzi, good brother, go back to sleep, okay? You have to work tomorrow."

Tang Ziliang's eyes darted around and he said, "Hmm, is that so? Then you have to let me do it again."

Liu Xiaoli's eyes widened in surprise and she said, "Ah? What? No way, Liangzi, you... you just did it the day before yesterday... if you do it again today, your body won't be able to handle it." She looked back at the clock on the wall and said, "It's already 5:30, Yifei will be back from school soon. Please go quickly. Or... I'll give in to you next time..."

Tang Ziliang insisted, "No, I did it with you last time, and these past two nights I haven't been able to sleep thinking about you. Just let me do it again, okay?"

Liu Xiaoli was both angry and ashamed. Biting her lip, she glanced at Tang Ziliang's genitals, a mocking smile playing on her lips, and said, "You scoundrel! Seriously? It's so soft down there... what are you going to do?"

Tang Ziliang winked slyly at her and said, "That depends on my dear Miss Liu Xiaoli; she'll have to figure out how to make it stand up."

Clearly, she understood Tang Ziliang's meaning. Her face flushed red again, and she puffed out her cheeks, saying, "No, stop being so vain! I don't want to touch it."

Tang Ziliang teased her, "Have you ever touched it? It tastes delicious."

She spat. Tang Ziliang took a bite and said, "Delicious my ass." Seeing Tang Ziliang lying there motionless, she sighed helplessly and said, "I wonder if I owed you something in my past life." Seeing that Tang Ziliang was still lying there, she patted his leg and said, "Aren't you going to wash up?"

Tang Ziliang was overjoyed and jumped off the bed happily. His soft penis swayed between his legs, causing Liu Xiaoli to blush again. She muttered, "Disgusting."

Tang Ziliang chuckled and slapped her plump buttocks, eliciting a soft cry from her. Then she ran to the bathroom.

When Tang Ziliang returned to the room after washing up, he saw her sitting cross-legged on the bed, her hand supporting her chin, looking at him thoughtfully.

Tang Ziliang chuckled and said, "Sister Xiaoli, I washed very clean, I used soap twice."

"Really...?" Liu Xiaoli's eyes sparkled with a charming allure.

Tang Ziliang said, "Yes, yes, I really did lather with soap twice."

Liu Xiaoli's face flushed red. She crept towards Tang Ziliang, her cat-like movements captivating him. Her movements also revealed a large expanse of her fair skin.

This woman seemed even more eager than him. Just as Tang Ziliang sensed something was wrong, Liu Xiaoli pounced, grabbing his arm and biting it hard. Of course, she was careful; Tang Ziliang only felt a sharp pain, leaving two neat rows of teeth marks on his arm.

Liu Xiaoli glared at Tang Ziliang resentfully and said, "If you use my soap to wash your thing, how am I supposed to wash my face tomorrow?"

Tang Ziliang said, half-laughing and half-crying, "Xiaoli, is it okay? Can you blow on it for me? I can just wash it with the soap tomorrow, right?"

Liu Xiaoli blushed slightly and said to Tang Ziliang with a stern face, "I don't care, you have to buy Yifei a new outfit tomorrow."

Tang Ziliang raised his hands in surrender and said, "No problem, whatever Qian'er has, Yifei will have too."

Liu Xiaoli smiled smugly, pinched Tang Ziliang's wet penis, and then suddenly asked Tang Ziliang suspiciously, "Is it really clean?"

Tang Ziliang said dejectedly, "I'm really not lying to you."

Liu Xiaoli smiled gently, her expression extremely charming. Her willow-like arms then wrapped around Tang Ziliang's neck. Her bathrobe rose and fell with her chest. With Tang Ziliang's caresses and kisses, her skin temperature quickly rose, as if her creamy skin had been warmed by a scorching heat.

Tang Ziliang's lips licked and bit at Liu Xiaoli's full, round breasts. Liu Xiaoli's breathing suddenly tightened, almost catching her breath. Since her exhilarating sexual encounter with Tang Ziliang the day before yesterday, Liu Xiaoli's body, awakened by Tang Ziliang, had become sensitive again.

Liu Xiaoli exhaled a trembling breath, "No... you're quite the flirt, aren't you? How many women's breasts have you tasted?" she said with a hint of jealousy.

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