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Chapter 127 Making Liu Yifei's Mother Blow Her Penis

Tang Ziliang chuckled and said, "Not many, it's just that... your breasts are the best."

Liu Xiaoli grabbed Tang Ziliang's hand, which was caressing her milky white breasts, and said breathlessly, "How many women have you actually been with?"

Tang Ziliang said seriously, "Really not many, but I will be good to you and Yifei..."

Liu Xiaoli noticed that Tang Ziliang was a little down, and hugged him tenderly, comforting him, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you..."

Tang Ziliang smiled again, teasing her, "It's okay, as..." "If that weren't the case, how could I have met a little slut like you?"

She pouted her thin lips and asked coquettishly, "What did you say? Who's the little slut again? That's awful!"

Tang Ziliang smiled and kissed her, gently tickling her, saying, "You're not a little slut, it's me, this big pervert, who forced you, is that alright?"

Liu Xiaoli smiled slightly and said, "That's more like it, you are the big pervert, the big pervert, the perverted chief, mmm... mmm..."

Her lips were sealed by Tang Ziliang's lips, and Tang Ziliang sucked on Liu Xiaoli's mouth, a romantic atmosphere filling the space between them.

Liu Xiaoli actively returned Tang Ziliang's kiss, her wet and slippery tongue, carrying a hint of toothpaste fragrance, entwined with Tang Ziliang's tongue, her movements very practiced.

As their tongues explored each other passionately, Tang Ziliang's hand slipped under her bathrobe, caressing Liu Xiaoli's smooth, full buttocks. Her buttocks were so beautiful, smooth as jade, delicate as cream, yet still firm and soft.

One of her hands grasped Tang Ziliang's erect penis between his legs, gently stroking it, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. Her slender white fingers, with each stroke, became stained with the semen flowing from Tang Ziliang's glans.

Tang Ziliang, panting, wrapped his arms around her waist and said, "I can't take it anymore, lick it for me."

Liu Xiaoli wriggled her slender waist, giggling, "You're already hard, why do you need to lick it?"

Tang Ziliang pulled her into a 69 position, thrusting his hips forward, determined to insert his penis into her mouth. Liu Xiaoli wrapped her arms around Tang Ziliang's buttocks, slapped his buttocks, and then took his penis into her mouth, sucking and swallowing.

Tang Ziliang tried to kiss her vulva, but she moaned and refused, pulling her buttocks back. Licking her there required Tang Ziliang to bend over and lower his neck, which was very strenuous. However, Tang Ziliang still licked Liu Xiaoli's moist, red vulva, and just two licks were enough to make Liu Xiaoli tremble with pleasure.

"Liangzi, it's dirty there, I can't take it,"

Tang Ziliang had to give up. How could such a tight, deep vulva have given birth to Liu Yifei?

Tang Ziliang rubbed her clitoris. His other hand was around the woman's slender waist, lovingly caressing her plump buttocks, repeatedly exploring and savoring the smooth, tender feel. Her

nightgown was parted by Tang Ziliang, half-covering her body, her thighs only partially exposed, adding to her allure.

Liu Xiaoli's small mouth tightly gripped Tang Ziliang's penis, her head moving rhythmically as she stroked it, occasionally licking the tip of his urethra with her tongue. The tingling sensation was most intense then. Actually, Liu Xiaoli's oral skills weren't great, so her small mouth and tongue didn't bring Tang Ziliang much pleasure; it wasn't as intense as when she used her hands to stroke him.

But the important thing was that Liu Yifei's beautiful mother was currently kneeling between Tang Ziliang's legs, sucking his penis. The psychological satisfaction she provided made Tang Ziliang lose control. Moreover, she was gently scratching his scrotum with her fingernails; the tingling sensation, combined with Liu Xiaoli's status as a celebrity mother, truly made Tang Ziliang feel incredibly comfortable.

As Tang Ziliang sat up, his penis slid out of her mouth. The saliva on the woman's tongue mixed with the saliva on his penis, forming a long, sticky line that dripped onto the corner of his lips.

Liu Xiaoli wiped her mouth, then pouted slightly. "You enjoyed it? I had a hard time just now."

Tang Ziliang turned and hugged her, gently caressing her breasts, his voice soft and tender: "How could I resist? My beauty is so captivating!"

Liu Xiaoli couldn't resist Tang Ziliang's cheesy advances, and his caresses made her body tingle. She giggled and resisted his hands, saying, "Come on, you little man, you're just too sweet-talking."

Tang Ziliang stroked her body and said, "Really?" "Man, where's it small? Here?" He grabbed her small hand and pressed it against his throbbing penis, giving it a hard squeeze. Liu Xiaoli laughed seductively, "It's small, it's small, a little toothpick, a little toothpick."

Amidst giggles, Tang Ziliang quickly stripped her naked. She sighed resignedly, saying, "Sigh, I still have to go to the market to buy groceries and cook later, stop fooling around."

Her sexiness and competence made Tang Ziliang realize that Liu Xiaoli was actually a sensible, gentle, and sexy homebody.

Tang Ziliang told Liu Xiaoli to kneel on the bed in a doggy-style position. Liu Xiaoli glared at Tang Ziliang and said, "Where did you learn so many tricks? Are you practicing on me?"

Tang Ziliang coaxed her, "Don't always call me 'sister,' okay? You look like a twenty-two or twenty-three-year-old college student, charming and alluring."

It seemed Liu Xiaoli was quite satisfied with Tang Ziliang's flattery. She glared at Tang Ziliang with a smile, suppressed a laugh, and turned to lie face down on the bed.

Her round, white buttocks were perked up high, and her fair skin was incredibly sexy and alluring. Tang Ziliang played with Liu Xiaoli's round, snow-white buttocks with both hands and whispered to her, "I'm not using you to practice on, I'm using you to train my horse. You're my beloved rouge horse, and I'm going to flatter you." As he spoke, he slapped her firm buttocks.

"Ah..." Liu Xiaoli let out a soft cry, gritting her teeth and scolding Tang Ziliang with a playful laugh, "You pervert, you big pervert."

Tang Ziliang held his thick, hard penis and aimed it at the entrance of her vulva in her buttocks, thrusting it in and out, saying, "Here comes the big pervert, little slut, get ready!"

Liu Xiaoli spat lightly, not saying a word, but her round, white buttocks met Tang Ziliang's thrusts, arching back powerfully.

Tang Ziliang grabbed her slender waist and pulled her to his side, inserting his entire penis all the way into Liu Xiaoli's tender, tight vagina. He would occasionally pull it out and thrust it in again, then gently rock his lower body, grinding against her tender vagina. Every time Tang Ziliang used this move, Liu Xiaoli's body tensed up, the muscles in her buttocks and thighs tensed, and she hissed as she cursed Tang Ziliang, "Bastard, you little bastard, oh, stop rubbing, it's killing me, oh, I can't take it anymore, my legs are so weak."

As she spoke, this little slut's body would hunch down, but Tang Ziliang would always grab her waist, hold her lower abdomen, lift her up, and continue fucking her. Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but shout at Tang Ziliang, "Bastard Liangzi, you big bastard, oh, you're going to humiliate me to death."

Tang Ziliang noticed that when Liu Xiaoli was happy, she liked to affectionately call him a bastard or a bad guy, unlike the terms used in erotic novels like "dear brother" or "good husband," which sounded particularly affectionate, and Tang Ziliang felt especially excited when he fucked her.

Tang Ziliang held her slender waist, his erect penis pressing against Liu Xiaoli's buttocks. He thrust in and out rapidly, his hips swaying from side to side, thrusting forward and backward, relentlessly pounding and pumping!

Liu Xiaoli's slender waist swayed gently like a willow branch in the spring breeze, her full buttocks squeezed and kneaded by Tang Ziliang like dough. Her small anus, tightly closed, twisted and deformed constantly due to the movement of her vulva. To Tang Ziliang, the small, light brown chrysanthemum bud seemed to be flirting with him.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoli's cheeks were flushed from Tang Ziliang's ministrations, and the tender flesh inside her vulva contracted and writhed intensely, gripping and tightening Tang Ziliang's penis, sending waves of tingling pleasure through his glans.

Tang Ziliang, in turn, thrust wildly and fiercely, causing the woman's beautiful body to be thrown forward by the man's impact, only to be pulled back by Tang Ziliang's hand.

Liu Xiaoli hummed softly, "Hmph...hmph..." and said weakly, "Bad guy...bad bastard...what...what...thing...how...this...this, so strong...oh...oh...have...me...please..."

Tang Ziliang didn't speak, panting heavily, continuing to thrust and fuck her. From Liu Xiaoli's private parts came the sound of "splashing, splashing," and her breasts swayed back and forth in front of her chest. If Tang Ziliang hadn't been holding her waist tightly, she would have already collapsed.

Liu Xiaoli was drenched in sweat, her legs felt weak, and the muscles in her buttocks twitched and throbbed. She could no longer hold back and pleaded in a trembling voice, "I can't take it anymore, good brother, Liangzi, hurry up, you're killing me, umm, I'm going to die. Ah, I can't take it anymore."

Tang Ziliang's glans also felt waves of tingling pleasure. He concentrated all his strength on his large penis and thrust desperately, shouting, "Good sister... harder... squeeze tight... I... I'm going to... I'm going to cum..."

Hearing Tang Ziliang's words, Liu Xiaoli mustered her last bit of strength, twisting her slender waist and desperately thrusting her large white buttocks back. Strands of hair were disheveled and stuck to her skin on her sweaty back.

"Ah! Good sister...so comfortable...hey, your little mouth is biting me so tightly...I...I came..."

Tang Ziliang held Liu Xiaoli's body tightly, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. His ejaculation released all its passion, spurting like a machine gun, shooting his semen into her body. Tang Ziliang pressed down on her, his hips against her sweaty, plump buttocks, panting heavily. She was also panting, their bodies rising and falling together with their rapid breathing.

After a long time, his limp penis gradually softened and slid out of her body. Tang Ziliang then rolled over to the side, lying on his back. Liu Xiaoli remained lying there, limp and motionless.

The preliminary round of the municipal government basketball tournament kicked off at the municipal party committee's basketball court. The opening ceremony included a brief speech from the municipal party committee's main leaders. The opening match was, of course, between the heavyweight departments, the Municipal Party Committee Office and the Organization Department.

As Tang Ziliang expected, this departmental match was just a show. Even the gray-haired leader would take a few shots. Tang Ziliang was on the court when Huang Wei entered the game, and by sheer coincidence, he passed Huang Wei a good ball, allowing him to score with an open basket. Of course, it was also because the opposing players weren't really guarding him.

Shortly after Huang Wei left the court, Tang Ziliang was also substituted, and basically had no more opportunities to play. After the leaders' showcase, the real game unfolded between teams composed of young staff members. Tang Ziliang wasn't old, but he was a deputy director-level leader. Why would they put him on the court chasing the basketball with the opposing team's youngsters? The referees wouldn't be able to call a foul either.

Huang Wei and Tang Ziliang sat on the stone steps by the field watching the game. Huang Wei waved his arms and laughed, saying, "Getting old, I feel breathless after just a few movements."

Secretary-General Shangguan Feng, sitting on the other side, laughed, "How could that be? Secretary Huang, those shots were beautiful."

Huang Wei patted Tang Ziliang on the shoulder and said, "It's because this young man passed so well. Haha, calling him 'young man' seems a bit inappropriate. Comrade Tang Ziliang is a deputy director-level cadre now, right? Twenty-five years old? A first in our city! Good, very good."

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "Secretary-General, please just call me Xiao Tang." If Tang Ziliang were a section-level cadre, he could naturally use his wit to say things like, "Calling me Comrade Tang Ziliang makes me feel criticized," to get closer to Huang Wei. But Tang Ziliang's current status required him to appear mature and capable in every way.

Huang Wei nodded, patted Tang Ziliang on the shoulder, and got up to leave. Several deputy directors and heads of various departments also stood up to see him off.

One by one, the municipal leaders left the stadium. Then, leaders from various departments followed suit, leaving mostly young people in the audience, with very few leaders remaining.

Tang Ziliang, carrying a half-empty bottle of mineral water, prepared to leave when Xiao Wang excitedly squeezed through the crowd and whispered, "Director Tang, the women's basketball game on the West Court is really intense! Chuncheng University is playing against the Procuratorate, and I think that female prosecutor you know is on it."

Tang Ziliang paused slightly, then nodded, "Let's go check it out."

The area outside the West Court was packed with people. Xiao Wang led the way, and surprisingly, he was well-known; many people recognized him, and soon Xiao Wang and Tang Ziliang reached the front.

On the court, beautiful figures darted about. It's no wonder the stadium was so crowded; the young, energetic girls in their sportswear were a sight to behold, especially since Chuncheng University had five vibrant and energetic university students. Their excellent teamwork frequently drew enthusiastic cheers.

However, the loudest cheers were reserved for the pure and beautiful figure from the Procuratorate. He Yue, dressed in a white tracksuit, exuded youthful energy. Her slender calves were clad in white cotton socks and white sneakers, complementing her innocent face and her short hair fluttering in the wind. Every time she fought for the ball and shot, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Tang Ziliang was stunned. He Yue, when did she learn to play basketball? He

then sighed softly. How much did he really know about the He Yue now? She was no longer the He Yue he remembered.

Perhaps the cheers from the audience for He Yue angered the hot-blooded college students. They had long forgotten the school leaders' perfunctory instructions and were using all their skills without restraint. Before long, the score had widened to more than ten points. The Procuratorate's players were completely overwhelmed. They were only going through the motions to begin with, and now they had no will to fight. Only He Yue was still tenaciously fighting for rebounds, breaking through, and shooting.

As the cheers for He Yue grew louder, several female students became increasingly aggressive towards her. While jumping for a rebound, the opposing center elbowed He Yue in the face, causing her to cry out and fall to the concrete.

The referee, startled, immediately called a timeout, but He Yue slowly got up, waving to indicate she was alright, and enthusiastic applause erupted from

the sidelines. The game resumed. Initially, the spectators on the prosecutor's side shouted "Go He Yue!", which grew louder and louder. Watching He Yue repeatedly and forcefully attack the opposing center's defense, Tang Ziliang suddenly felt that He Yue's relentless attacks were a protest against her fate. (Note: The last sentence appears to be an unrelated advertisement and has been omitted from the translation.) The community was filled with unmarried women and middle-aged women dissatisfied with reality and indulging in romantic fantasies. No login or identity required, allowing for free movement—it was an ideal place.

He Yue's efforts were repeatedly futile, yet she relentlessly dribbled the ball into the opponent's half, battling through the human jungle, desperately dodging the arms blocking her way. In her eyes, only the high basket seemed like a distant, ethereal face, a familiar yet warm one.

"Go He Yue!" Tang Ziliang finally couldn't help but shout.

He Yue suddenly turned around, and among the hundreds of people, she seemed to see Tang Ziliang. A poignant smile appeared on her face as she raised the ball, turned, and left Tang Ziliang with a stunning white silhouette… The shouts echoed on the court.

The crowd thinned out; it was almost ten o'clock. The court lights slowly dimmed, and under the pale moonlight, Tang Ziliang's figure appeared pale and shadowy.

“Brother, you should go! It’s too late, it’s not good for you.” He Yue slowly sat up. “I’ll go back by myself.” Tang Ziliang said in a low voice, “It’s okay.”

“Brother, I’m sorry, I was too childish and kept causing you trouble. You must have been upset these days. I know you’ve always treated me like a little sister. It was just that I was overthinking things and sulking and ignoring you. Was I being too immature?”

Tang Ziliang shook his head slightly. He thought to himself, "You've already made me not kiss you, is this how a brother treats his sister?"

He Yue stood up, trying to brush off the dust, but her clothes were already soaked with sweat and grime, so how could she brush it off?

"Brother, what do you think about me dating Hu Jiansheng?" He Yue asked Tang Ziliang casually.

Tang Ziliang was taken aback, feeling annoyed, and subconsciously said, "I don't think he's suitable for you. He's a bit petty, not suitable for you."

He Yue giggled, "Then forget it, Brother Liang, you still have feelings for me, you're jealous of me, aren't you?"

Chapter 128 The secretary

stopped the car at the intersection leading to the procuratorate. It was He Yue's request. Watching He Yue gracefully disappear into the shadows of the courtyard like a swallow, Tang Ziliang sighed inwardly and slowly started the motorcycle. He picked up Xiaoqian and Liu Yifei for a meal at Fu Lou, and saw Tang Ziliang carefully cutting meat for them. Two adorable little girls giggled as they enjoyed Tang Ziliang's service. A French girl serving red wine at the table couldn't help but exclaim, "Sir, you are such a gentleman! These two beautiful little princesses are so adorable." Lately, the French waiters at the Fu Lou restaurant had become increasingly fluent in their French.

Tang Ziliang smiled, thinking that Xu Yanyun would probably be furious if she heard this. He had seen the hope in Xu Yanyun's eyes when he left, but he hadn't mentioned bringing her. He wondered if Xu Yanyun was currently using her pillow as a punching bag.

Watching Xiaoqian stuff meat into her mouth with her little fork, chewing with her little mouth full, Tang Ziliang felt a surge of joy. But then, turning his head casually, he was startled. At the intersection by the window, at a red light, a blue sports car slowly came to a stop with the traffic. The top was down, and Li Tianhua sat in the passenger seat. He glanced at the Fu Lou restaurant with a dark expression, but Tang Ziliang was shocked to see that the person in the driver's seat was Tian Chaoming's son, Tian Weibing, whom he had met once before.

The green light came on. The blue sports car slowly started and accelerated. With a whoosh, it sped off, nimbly overtaking car after car. It gradually disappeared into the traffic.

Tang Ziliang watched the blue sports car disappear from sight, lost in thought.

"Godfather, please get Mom a piece of bread," Xiaoqian said timidly. She knew that her godfather Tang didn't like her mother very much, but her mother especially loved Western food, so she pitifully asked for a piece of bread for her.

Tang Ziliang smiled. After Xu Yanyun's outburst, Xiaoqian had learned to care for her. Although she still often argued with Xu Yanyun, she would remember to speak up for Xu Yanyun in important matters, such as eating Western food.

Tang Ziliang ordered a business set meal to go and told Xiaoqian, "You ordered this for Mom, come pick it up in a bit."

Xiaoqian nodded happily at first, but when she saw the boxes being served, her face fell. Tang Ziliang chuckled inwardly, ignored her, and walked out. Xiaoqian and Liu Yifei were carrying large and small boxes in their arms. The waitress, seeing this, laughed and helped them pack the boxes into a large plastic bag and carried them out of the restaurant, all the way to Tang Ziliang's car.

While driving, Xiaoqian didn't dare to talk to Tang Ziliang, thinking he was angry with her. Tang Ziliang saw Xiaoqian's pitiful look in the rearview mirror, smiled, and reached out to touch her little face: "You two little ones, go back and watch cartoons with your godfather." Xiaoqian and little Liu Yifei then nodded with giggles.

Tang Ziliang took out his phone, put on his earphones, and dialed Qiao Yu's number. "Qiao Yu, this is Tang Ziliang."

"I know, what's up? Need my help again?" Qiao Yu's somewhat lazy voice came through the phone, followed by a girl's sweet voice: "Ugh, come on, hurry up."

Tang Ziliang shook his head helplessly.

"Slap!" It seemed like he slapped the girl's butt. Qiao Yu said again, "Speak quickly, what's up? I'm busy."

"Qiao Yu, do you know Tian Weibing?" Tang Ziliang had no choice but to patiently talk to him because of his question.

"Tian Weibing, isn't that bastard son of Tian Chaoming? I've heard of him, but never seen him. Why?" The rustling sounds on the phone were ambiguous. Tang Ziliang could even imagine Qiao Yu unbuckling the girl's belt.

Tang Ziliang quickened his pace, asking, "Never seen him before. Why do you call him a bastard? Do you have some kind of grudge against him?"

"What? That bastard is no human being! He and my brother were both pursuing my sister-in-law, using every dirty trick in the book. My brother and sister-in-law had a huge fight and almost broke up. It wasn't until after they got married that we found out many misunderstandings were caused by that scoundrel." Qiao Yu's breathing became heavy as he spoke

. Tang Ziliang could only say "Goodbye" and hang up, swallowing his words of persuasion to come back.

However, Tang Ziliang had a vague feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the truth of some things.

Zhang Min woke up from her unconsciousness. She looked around and found that her boyfriend, with whom she had just shared intimate moments, was gone. She opened a drawer. Inside was a letter instructing Zhang Min to start working at a company called Bocheng Group tomorrow. Through internal connections, she would become Tang Ziliang's special assistant and financial director,

and she also learned that Tang Ziliang was the real boss behind Bocheng Group. Tang Ziliang was only rarely seen at the company because he was still the director of the Jiangcheng Anti-Corruption Bureau.

To secure her position as CFO, she only needed to have a relationship with Tang Ziliang. This was an implication from Deputy District Head Zhang of Jiangcheng City, Zhang Min's cousin, who was also being watched by the Anti-Corruption Bureau. He had devised this honey trap, sending his niece to be Director Tang's mistress. However, how much Zhang Min could gain from Tang Ziliang depended on her own abilities!

Zhang Min put away the letter and went home. The next day, she dressed quite glamorously and went to the company as instructed in the letter. Before leaving, she considered many things. Her underwear, though traditional, was very thin and transparent. She wasn't wearing a bra, but a white shirt, a fitted coat, and a long winter skirt with high slits on both sides, revealing her thick black stockings.

She tossed her long, flowing hair, her ample breasts pushing her dress high into a mountain-like peak. She wore sheer black stockings over her long legs, white high-top leather boots, and swayed her full hips as she entered the office. Following instructions, she found her contact and was immediately led to Tang Ziliang's office.

"Knock...knock..."

No sound came from inside. After waiting a while, just as they were about to knock again, someone spoke from behind.

"What is it?" The two turned around; Tang Ziliang was standing there! After explaining their purpose to Tang Ziliang, Zhang Min went inside with him, while the person who had brought her returned to his office. Tang Ziliang asked Zhang Min to sit opposite him and translate a few letters for him.

Zhang Min took the documents and sat down skillfully, letting her long skirt reach the floor, revealing her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, almost completely bare before Tang Ziliang.

Zhang Min turned on her computer, placed the folders on top of each other, and began to slowly and methodically carry out the tasks assigned to her.

Tang Ziliang glanced up casually, wanting to see what Zhang Min was doing. He was immediately drawn to her sexy, long legs.

Only then did Tang Ziliang take a closer look at Zhang Min and realize with a start that she was an incredibly alluring beauty! He immediately stopped his work and scanned Zhang Min's figure.

Zhang Min noticed Tang Ziliang watching her and knew how to continue to project her sexiness and competence. She picked up the documents beside her and walked over to Tang Ziliang, asking him a few questions.

At this moment, Zhang Min's upper body was almost bent over to the height of the desk, and the collar of her white shirt was almost completely open, allowing Tang Ziliang to easily see half of her white, tender breasts. Zhang Min wasn't wearing a bra, so her large, full breasts were clearly visible.

Tang Ziliang's gaze lingered on her body, while his penis, already erect from engorgement, remained throbbing.

Zhang Min, deliberately teasing Tang Ziliang, swayed back to her seat. However, she twisted her ankle and fell to the ground.

"You… what happened?! Did you hurt your foot?" Tang Ziliang immediately got up to check, his hand immediately touching Zhang Min's leg and stroking it. Zhang Min wasn't actually hurt, but she pretended to be unable to walk, looking at Tang Ziliang with lustful eyes.

Tang Ziliang stared back at Zhang Min, knowing she wanted to use her body to ensnare him, just to secure her positions as CFO and President's Assistant. He also knew that Zhang Min was the niece of the Deputy District Chief.

His hand continued to caress Zhang Min's foot, then moved even more aggressively, slowly ascending to her thigh, and then slowly moving towards her private parts. At this moment, Zhang Min deliberately reached out and grabbed Tang Ziliang's hand. Only then did Tang Ziliang come to his senses and realize his lapse in composure.

"Director Tang...you're so naughty..." Zhang Min said coquettishly, but she didn't remove Tang Ziliang's hand, leaving it on her thigh. "How can you bear to let me sit on the floor?! Help me to the sofa, okay..."

Tang Ziliang quickly helped Zhang Min up. "This is Bocheng Group, just call me President Tang." A civil servant engaging in business is against discipline.

Tang Ziliang's hand then touched Zhang Min's breast, but Zhang Min only smiled in response, which pleased Tang Ziliang even more.

When Zhang Min sat on the sofa, she asked Tang Ziliang to check her feet. Tang Ziliang happily took off her shoes and slowly stroked her legs.

At this moment, Tang Ziliang understood a woman's desires and unceremoniously slipped his hand inside Zhang Min's skirt, touching her vulva through her underwear.

"Mmm...mmm...Mr. Tang...what are you doing?...like this...it's so itchy...mmm...mmm...mmm...Tang Ziliang, you're so naughty...you're even putting your fingers...inside...oh...oh...mmm...mmm...oh..."

Tang Ziliang got more and more excited, his fingers parted her panties and slid directly into her slippery, wet vulva, stirring and probing vigorously, making Zhang Min's limbs weak and she lay on the sofa, her legs wide open, letting Tang Ziliang play with her plump little hole.

At this moment, Tang Ziliang's lust was aroused, and he took off Zhang Min's skirt, and Zhang Min cooperated by taking off all her clothes, becoming a naked little slut in front of Tang Ziliang, then lying on the sofa, waiting for Tang Ziliang to climb on top of her and have sex with her.

Tang Ziliang also took off his clothes, and then asked Zhang Min to come over. Zhang Min opened her cherry-like mouth and took Tang Ziliang's penis into her mouth, licking his glans with the tip of her tongue, making Tang Ziliang exclaim with pleasure! While sucking, Zhang Min played with his testicles with her hand, causing Tang Ziliang to thrust his hips repeatedly, treating Zhang Min's mouth like a movable cunt, relentlessly fucking her.

Before long, Tang Ziliang ejaculated inside Zhang Min's mouth. It wasn't that Tang Ziliang was impotent, but rather that Zhang Min, this slut, was incredibly skilled with her mouth. Zhang Min and Tang Ziliang sat back on the sofa, exhausted, but Tang Ziliang's hands lingered, continuing to fondle Zhang Min's breasts.

"Tang Ziliang, you're so naughty, making me eat all that stuff!" Zhang Min deliberately leaned against Tang Ziliang, her hands still teasing and manipulating his penis.

"Tang Ziliang, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to go home and take a shower, can you give me a break?"

"Sure! No problem!" Tang Ziliang readily agreed!

Zhang Min slowly got up, then dressed. She deliberately pretended her legs were still a little sore, placing her hands on the handrails, then bending over and turning to look at Tang Ziliang. To Tang Ziliang, this posture made it seem as if Zhang Min was twisting her hips and begging him to fuck her.

Tang Ziliang dressed and then drove Zhang Min home. As he drove, Tang Ziliang continued to admire Zhang Min sitting beside him in a seductive pose. At this moment, Zhang Min deliberately parted her legs slightly, allowing Tang Ziliang a glimpse of what lay beneath her skirt. Tang Ziliang became increasingly distracted, his attention mostly on Zhang Min. Fortunately, they had already arrived at Zhang Min's residence.

The two went upstairs together. In the elevator, Tang Ziliang's hand was already around Zhang Min's waist. Once inside, his hand was firmly around Zhang Min. Zhang Min feigned resistance, but her movements were futile against Tang Ziliang's embrace; on the contrary, it made it easier for him to hold her and knead her soft, plump buttocks.

Zhang Min's clothes were completely undone, her skirt slipped to the floor. Tang Ziliang's desire intensified. Zhang Min then reclined on the sofa. Tang Ziliang pulled down his pants, took out his now-erect penis, and forcefully inserted it into Zhang Min's vagina. Zhang Min's vagina was already overflowing with desire, so Tang Ziliang's penis slid in smoothly all the way.

Tang Ziliang's penis was thick, long, hard, and hot; Zhang Min had never encountered such a magnificent and enormous male organ and praised it effusively. Her body writhed incessantly, and soon she was being fucked by Tang Ziliang until she cried out in waves!

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Zhang Min deliberately closed her eyes, gripping the sofa with both hands, her upper body arched, and her private parts swayed up and down with the thrusting of his penis. Zhang Min lay on the table, placing one of her bare thighs on Tang Ziliang's shoulder, and the other leg draped over the edge of the coffee table, her thin stockings dangling and swaying on the table.

At the end of her snow-white thighs was her plump vulva, her pink labia already wet beneath thick, dark pubic hair. Tang Ziliang's large penis was like an oil well drill, constantly pulling in and out. The resulting vaginal fluids soaked both the woman's pubic hair and the man's pubic hair.

Zhang Min lay half-reclined on the table, her top buttons undone, her black bra pushed up over her breasts. Her skirt was also rolled up. A long, snow-white leg was stretched out forcefully over Tang Ziliang's shoulder, her five pink toes curling tightly…

“Ah… harder… ah… um…” Zhang Min's hair was disheveled, her full, snow-white breasts swaying in front of her chest, her pink nipples being sucked by Tang Ziliang, his thick penis thrusting powerfully between her legs.

“Oh… ah… ya… um…” Zhang Min bit her lip, her eyes half-closed, moaning softly.

After more than ten minutes, Tang Ziliang lay on top of Zhang Min, his penis deeply inserted into her body as he ejaculated. Zhang Min's legs were wrapped around Tang Ziliang's waist, and she was panting heavily…

After Tang Ziliang pulled his penis out, Zhang Min used her mouth to lick up the remaining semen and vaginal fluid.

Tang Ziliang lay satisfied on the sofa, while Zhang Min gently massaged him, making him feel incredibly different. Zhang Min suggested they take a shower together, and Tang Ziliang nodded. Then Zhang Min went to the bathroom to run the water. While she was rinsing his bottom, she poured Tang Ziliang a drink and then led him into the bathroom.

Zhang Min helped him wash, and he helped her wash as well. They frolicked in the water for a long time until it was afternoon. Then Zhang Min said she wanted to cook something for Tang Ziliang to eat with her. Tang Ziliang considered it for a moment, made a phone call, canceled an appointment, and stayed.

"Tang Ziliang, did I serve you well?" That evening, Zhang Min had just given Tang Ziliang oral sex, keeping him at a high for almost half an hour without letting him ejaculate—the pleasure was indescribable!

Looking at the woman's smooth, shapely buttocks, Tang Ziliang couldn't resist. He couldn't wait to insert his penis into Zhang Min's anus and pluck this little slut's backdoor. But Zhang Min stopped him.

"Aren't you afraid of making it unclean if you just stick it in like that?" Zhang Min led Tang Ziliang into the bathroom, picked up a faucet, attached a hose, and added a small nozzle to the tip. She applied some shower gel to the nozzle and slowly inserted it into her anus, then filled it with water.

Tang Ziliang stood in front of Zhang Min, watching her face contort in an indescribable expression as the water entered her body—a mixture of pain and slight furrowing of the brow—which only excited him more! This was the first time Tang Ziliang had ever seen a beautiful woman clean her anus.

Zhang Min then pulled the hose out, slowly walked to the toilet, and drained the water. The toilet immediately filled with a strange smell. After flushing, as Zhang Min was about to insert the nozzle again, Tang Ziliang grabbed it and gestured for her to do it. Zhang Min nodded, turned, bent over, and placed her hands on the edge of the toilet, allowing Tang Ziliang to slowly insert the nozzle into her anus.

Clean water flowed into Zhang Min's body again, and this

time her excrement was much cleaner. Seeing Zhang Min's tired appearance, Tang Ziliang felt a pang of pity and told her to rest on the bed. Zhang Min cleaned herself up and lay back down on the bed. Tang Ziliang followed, inserting his fingers into Zhang Min's anus and probing, causing her to moan again. Her vagina slowly became wet.

Tang Ziliang inserted his penis into her vagina, thrusting about a hundred times. Zhang Min moaned even louder, and her vagina became even more slippery. Tang Ziliang then withdrew his penis, aimed the glans at Zhang Min's anus, and slowly inserted it. He felt an unusual tightness, as if a steel band was around his penis, and Zhang Min trembled all over, showing an extremely strong reaction. Tang Ziliang became even more excited!

“Wow…so tight…so good…”

“Ugh…it hurts…ah…my ass…it feels like…it’s going to split open…ah…ah…it hurts…ah…ah…”

Zhang Min had actually played anal sex with her boyfriend before, but at this moment, she had to pretend to be in unbearable pain. However, she didn’t stop Tang Ziliang from fucking her back door, which made Tang Ziliang feel even more heartened!

“When there’s something to do, the secretary does it; when there’s nothing to do, the secretary does it. Zhang Min, you’re such a hot and sexy secretary. Just bear with it…I…I’m about to go all the way in…ah…so good…so tight…”

“It’s okay…Tang Ziliang…you…can…play with peace of mind…don’t worry…I…will try my best…to make you…feel comfortable…the most important thing…as long as you like it…I…I…can…I can…ah…ah…”

Tang Ziliang slowly thrust in and out. At this moment, Zhang Min had actually begun to feel pleasure, but she couldn’t show her enjoyment so quickly. So she pretended to be in pain while actively thrusting her snow-white plump buttocks and crying as if she was very sad.

"Ah...ah...how could this be...oh...ah...ah..."

Tang Ziliang slowly increased the speed of his thrusting, and Zhang Min cooperated without any restraint. Soon, Tang Ziliang ejaculated streams of semen into the slut's anus!

Tang Ziliang knelt on the bed as if exhausted. Zhang Min was also lying on the bed, her buttocks raised high, panting. Then she slowly stood up, the semen that had just been ejaculated slowly flowing out of her buttocks, then down her thighs. That sight excited Tang Ziliang again, and a little more semen flowed from the tip of his glans.

"Don't worry, Deputy District Chief Zhang is fine. Tell him to make up for the embezzled public funds as soon as possible. As for you, just work as an accountant at the group headquarters for now. In a year or two, I will definitely promote you. Hehe."

Tang Ziliang wasn't stupid. Even if he had slept with Zhang Min, Tang Ziliang wouldn't promote her to the group's financial director on the spot. Giving her a small accountant position would be quite good.

Chapters 129-130: The Special Services of the Pretty Nurse.

Tang Ziliang received a call from He Yuedi before leaving work the next afternoon. She said she needed to go to the suburbs to collect evidence from the victim in a case involving a boss raping a female employee. They had originally planned to meet in the afternoon, but an emergency meeting prevented her from going. She wanted to go that evening and asked if Tang Ziliang could give her a ride. Tang Ziliang readily agreed.

The victim He Yuedi was to meet lived in Jiangjuntun, in the southern suburbs of Chuncheng. As the village name suggests, it was said that a commander had been stationed there during the Tang Dynasty to govern various northern tribes. The village's architectural layout resembled that of some mountain towns, with varying elevations. Stone steps connected the roads, and various small buildings and bungalows were scattered among the stone steps on the high slopes and valleys, with the highest section having hundreds of steps.

Tang Ziliang drove his Santana around the stone steps, circling the village for a long time before finally reaching the highest point. He stopped the car, wiped his sweat, and pointed to the hundreds of stone steps beside the vehicle, saying, "On the way back, let's not circle around anymore, let's just drive down these steps."

He Yue giggled, "Brother, taking care of the car is a man's charm, isn't it? How can you be so afraid of trouble? Aren't you worried about damaging the car? I'll drive it back; I remember the route."

Tang Ziliang asked curiously, "When did you learn to drive?"

He Yue smiled playfully, "I have many more skills."

Today, He Yue was still wearing that light yellow winter dress and black high-heeled boots with purple straps, looking pretty and sexy. Especially her smooth, delicate face, not exactly round, but incredibly alluring, with slightly tanned skin, possessing the lively, healthy beauty of a young girl.

Holding the address in her hand, He Yue arrived at a courtyard with red walls and iron gates and knocked on the door. The daughter of this family was a victim who had been forced to become the mistress of a boss. With the economic boom in Jiangcheng, many people from the surrounding towns and villages went to Jiangcheng to work, but some girls were tricked into prostitution in nightclubs.

The victim's father, surnamed Wang, opened the door. Upon hearing He Yue's explanation, he quickly opened the door and warmly invited her in, offering them tea and water. However, when He Yue took out her notebook to inquire about the situation, Old Wang repeatedly shook his head: "We're not going to sue anymore, we're not going to sue."

He Yue frowned and asked, "I've already heard about it on the phone. I just want to know the reason. Can I see Miss Xiaoyu? I think whether she will testify for us depends on her own attitude."

Old Wang sighed, "A young woman, getting involved in something like this, a major case that has shocked the entire province—if she goes to court, won't her reputation be completely ruined?"

He Yue patiently explained, "We will protect the witness's privacy; her information will not be leaked."

Old Wang still shook his head: "My daughter doesn't want to see anyone; she's hiding away."

He Yue pondered, while Tang Ziliang lit a cigarette, watching He Yue's serious expression as she pondered the problem with interest. He hadn't expected the young woman's focused expression when she was working to be so charming.

“Uncle Wang, our procuratorate knows that Wan Danian’s cronies have been active recently, threatening witnesses. Don’t be afraid, Wan Danian will definitely face legal punishment this time,” He Yue explained patiently. Tang

Ziliang sighed inwardly. It was no wonder some victims remained silent; after all, rumors circulated that Wan Danian had connections to the highest levels, and the victims naturally had reservations, thinking that perhaps Wan Danian would eventually emerge unscathed.

Although He Yue explained repeatedly, Old Wang just shook his head, glancing at the clock from time to time, urging Tang Ziliang and He Yue to hurry up.

Outside the Wang family home, it was already dusk. He Yue sighed softly and said, “I really can’t understand these people. Why don’t they dare to stand up?” A hint of distress appeared on her pure and beautiful face.

Tang Ziliang comforted her, “It’s nothing. Even if he has fewer charges, Wan Danian will still be brought to justice. It’s just that some of his henchmen who escaped the net don’t understand the situation and are still struggling in their death throes.”

He Yue nodded gently.

As the two walked towards the woodpile where the car was parked, talking, Tang Ziliang suddenly tugged at He Yue. From behind the woodpile, several black figures slowly emerged, all tall and burly men. They were about to meet them head-on as

Tang Ziliang reached for the car. Tang Ziliang was wondering who these men were when one of the burly men pointed at He Yue and said, "That little wench, she's one of the ones who led the raid on Master Wan's house."

Hearing this, Tang Ziliang knew something was wrong. The burly men suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. Their hands, hidden behind their backs, revealed weapons: iron pipes, iron wrenches, and even a fruit knife, gleaming coldly in the pale moonlight.

Tang Ziliang reacted quickly, reaching into his bag and pulling out a pile of items, throwing them at them. In the moonlight, banknotes flew everywhere, startling the burly men. One of them even caught a banknote that floated right in front of him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Ziliang grabbed He Yue's hand and charged forward. Before the burly men could react, Tang Ziliang had already rushed past them, heading towards the Santana.

The men, cursing loudly, charged forward, brandishing their weapons.

The distance was short. Tang Ziliang and He Yue reached the Santana in a few steps, but the men quickly closed in. Just as Tang Ziliang opened the car door, a steel pipe flew towards him. Tang Ziliang shoved He Yue into the car, and with a loud thud, the pipe struck Tang Ziliang's arm squarely. A sharp pain shot through him; in that instant, Tang Ziliang's arm went numb. His only thought was that it was probably broken. But

Tang Ziliang's hands didn't slow down. With his other hand, he swung his black handbag, smashing it across the face of the burly man at the front. Then, he bent down, got into the Santana, locked the door, and started the engine. "Bang! Bang!" The car windows were repeatedly struck, and as the Santana sped away, one window shattered.

In a panic, the Santana veered straight into a side road. Several burly men chased after it for a few steps, cursing as they stopped.

"Brother, are you alright?" He Yue anxiously looked at Tang Ziliang's arm, rolling up the sleeve of his casual shirt to reveal a bruise.

Tang Ziliang smiled, "I'm fine." But the numbness in his right arm was getting worse.

Tang Ziliang was about to say, "Call the police," when he remembered that his phone and handbag had been thrown out. He gave a bitter laugh; the loss was huge. There was over ten thousand yuan in cash, plus the phone and some discount cards in the bag, the loss was probably no less than forty thousand yuan.

Tang Ziliang fastened his seatbelt, but was shocked to find that the numbness in his arm was getting worse, and he even felt a little weak. He Yue noticed his abnormality and said, "I'll drive!" Tang Ziliang nodded. In this dangerous moment, He Yue didn't scream or panic like most girls, nor did she clutch her arm and cry. Instead, she remained extremely calm, which impressed Tang Ziliang.

Just as Tang Ziliang was about to unbuckle his seatbelt and switch places with He Yue, suddenly, a van swerved out from behind and crashed into the rear of the Santana with a loud thud.

Tang Ziliang cried out and lurched forward, his right arm slamming heavily against the steering wheel, unable to lift it for a moment. The car went out of control and crashed into a wall with a loud thud.

Seeing the danger, He Yue disregarded everything else, squeezed in and sat on Tang Ziliang's lap, took control of the steering wheel, stepped on the gas, and reversed away.

The van followed closely behind, chasing the Santana through the spiderweb-like village roads. He Yue's driving skills were indeed adept; she skillfully escaped from the two vans' encirclement several times.

At first, Tang Ziliang didn't feel anything amiss, but gradually, as He Yue dodged several collisions, Tang Ziliang became somewhat embarrassed. He Yue was sitting on Tang Ziliang's lap, dressed very thinly in the summer heat, and under two layers of clothing, he could clearly feel the softness and delicacy of He Yue's body, especially her breasts. Between her legs, He Yue's incredibly firm and perky buttocks, with the bumps of the car, made Tang Ziliang's lower abdomen gradually heat up.

Tang Ziliang unbuckled his seatbelt and said, "I'll sit over there." Just as he finished speaking, another van rushed out from the side. He Yue made a sharp turn and veered into another alley. Tang Ziliang's movement had almost caused

him to collide with the van. As she turned into the alley, He Yue angrily said, "Don't move!" He Yue's temper startled Tang Ziliang, and he dared not move again. Only then did he realize that He Yue's high heel was still on his foot that was pressing the accelerator. He wanted to pull his foot back, but he was afraid of an emergency, so he had no choice but to remain still. But He Yue stepped on his foot lightly and then heavily, and the hard heel made Tang Ziliang's heart race again.

The girl's fragrance filled his nose, and He Yue's graceful body was in his arms. Tang Ziliang knew he shouldn't be thinking nonsense at this time. But his body was beyond his control, and gradually, his lower body began to react.

He Yue seemed to sense something and whispered, "Brother, what are you doing?" Before she could finish speaking, bread appeared again. He Yue, in a fit of pique, abruptly turned down a stone staircase, intending to rush out of the village along it.

"Thump, thump, thump," the Santana bounced up and down, He Yue's soft, fragrant body bouncing with it. Tang Ziliang could clearly feel his hot lower body being pressed down and bounced up, each time deeply penetrating He Yue's bouncy, upturned buttocks. The wonderful sensation was simply the legendary blissful ecstasy.

"Hold me...hold me." He Yue's face flushed red, but for a smoother ride, she needed Tang Ziliang to hold her steady.

Tang Ziliang, dizzy and disoriented, instinctively reached out his left arm and tightly embraced He Yue's slender waist upon hearing her words. It was incredibly soft.

Finally, they reached the bottom of the steps. He Yue slammed on the brakes, turning back to look at Tang Ziliang, her face red.

Tang Ziliang looked into He Yue's clear, large eyes. A blush crept across her face, and she felt a little awkward. Just as she was about to speak, the roar of

a car engine came from the side road. Helpless, He Yue turned her head, glanced at the road, and turned left. Less than a minute later, with a "screech," He Yue slammed on the brakes. She saw vans approaching from afar on the side roads to her left and right. He Yue stared blankly ahead.

Tang Ziliang asked, "What's wrong?" He looked up as well, but froze too. Before the Santana lay the longest stone staircase, hundreds of steps winding down to the end of the village.

This was the only road, and going down it would allow them to avoid the labyrinthine alleyways of the village and exit General's Village directly.

But looking at those hundreds of steps, He Yue was stunned, her face turning even redder.

Finally, He Yue bit her lip and turned back: "Brother, behave yourself!" Tang Ziliang nodded hastily.

Then, He Yue finally stepped on the gas, and the Santana sped down the stone steps.

"Thump, thump, thump," the car jolted down the steps, and the steamy, intimate scene unfolded once more. With each bump, Tang Ziliang gasped for breath, his body even undulating with pleasure as he reveled in the sensations of her youthful, vibrant body.

He Yue's face was flushed, her red lips slightly parted, and with each jolt, she finally began to breathe softly. "Thump," as the Santana plunged down the last step, Tang Ziliang could no longer hold back, letting out a low groan as he ejaculated. At that moment, he could even feel He Yue's thighs suddenly tighten. After

driving quite a distance from Jiangjuntun, until they reached the national highway, He Yue abruptly stopped the car, her face flushed, and turned to look at Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang didn't dare look at her and slowly released his arms from her.

He Yue suddenly chuckled: "Pervert! Hurry up, get in the passenger seat! Haven't you had enough yet?"

Tang Ziliang obediently got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat.

He Yue restarted the car, saying, "Let's go to the hospital to get your injury checked first, I'll settle the score with you later!"

The Santana drove into the nearest People's Hospital in the southern suburbs. Entering the spacious and bright medical building, Tang Ziliang, seeing He Yue in her elegant yellow dress ahead, was slightly taken aback. He quickly glanced at his lower body, then felt relieved and hurriedly caught up with He Yue, whispering, "Your dress is a little wet." Tang Ziliang's casual clothes were dark and not very noticeable, but a wet patch was visible on He Yue's dress.

He Yue blushed, then said, "Let's get your injury checked first." She then turned and went into the emergency room.

Tang Ziliang's arm wasn't seriously injured, but there was a slight fracture in the bone, requiring some rest. At He Yue's request, the doctor put a cast on it, and he was admitted for observation for a day.

He Yue cried for a while, and Tang Ziliang told her to go back to work. He Yue obediently left; she was going to make pork rib soup for Tang Ziliang and bring it over for dinner.

Not long after, Tang Ziliang felt the urge to urinate, but he was still receiving an anti-inflammatory injection, so he called the on-duty nurse. Soon, a young nurse named Fu Xiaojuan came to Tang Ziliang's bedside. With waist-length hair and a petite figure of 1.63 meters, she lowered her head and blushed shyly when she met Tang Ziliang's gaze, instantly captivating him with her pure charm, almost irresistibly.

"I need to urinate, but I'm injured, so it's a bit inconvenient." Tang Ziliang was in a VIP ward, and he knew about the special services available.

Fu Xiaojuan had already been informed by the hospital director that Tang Ziliang was the director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, a high-ranking and powerful figure whom no one dared to offend. The director had instructed Fu Xiaojuan to fulfill all of Tang Ziliang's 'special needs'.

Fu Xiaojuan blushed, found a chamber pot, and then had Tang Ziliang sit down. She reached down and unzipped Tang Ziliang's pants, pulling out his thick, long penis. The tuft of thick, shiny black pubic hair made Fu Xiaojuan's heart pound.

Fu Xiaojuan grasped Tang Ziliang's penis and placed it in the chamber pot. After he urinated, Tang Ziliang's penis was incredibly hard.

"Did your Director Wang order you to serve me?" Tang Ziliang was already aroused by the nurse's uniform.

"Director Wang said that as long as I can satisfy any of Director Tang's requests, he will promote me to head nurse."

"Okay, then… take off your clothes first…" Adopting a serious and sincere demeanor, suppressing his inner desires, Tang Ziliang said slowly.

"Right here?" Xiao Juan looked around, her pretty face slightly flushed, but seeing Tang Ziliang's persistent gaze, she sighed, "Alright..."

Xiao Juan took off her nurse's cap, her long, black hair cascading down her shoulders. Her fair, tender breasts popped out as her close-fitting top came off, two small pink nipples swaying in front of Tang Ziliang's eyes, instantly making him feel a surge of heat, almost causing him to fall towards Xiao Juan.

"Director Tang, don't look at me like that~" Seeing Tang Ziliang's bulging eyes staring at her bare upper body, Xiao Juan shyly crossed her arms to cover her breasts; but this coy, alluring, and subtly revealed appearance only aroused Tang Ziliang's intense lust even more.

"Come here." Tang Ziliang called out to the beautiful woman, his calm voice slightly hoarse. Xiao Juan, her face flushed and heart pounding, looked at Tang Ziliang's infatuated gaze. Mustering her courage, she slowly walked to the bedside. With a pull from Tang Ziliang's large hand, her soft, fragrant body fell into his arms.

Lifting Xiao Juan's rosy face, he kissed her two glistening, alluring lips without hesitation. The scent of strawberries, perhaps from some brand of lipstick, wafted from her lips. Tang Ziliang slowly savored Xiao Juan's incredibly soft mouth, his large hands prying open her hands that were instinctively protecting her chest. He deliberately kneaded the pair of jade-like breasts that drove him wild. The fullness of her breasts almost made Tang Ziliang think that a thick, milky fluid would be released the next moment.

"...Director Tang..." Xiao Juan was lost in passion from Tang Ziliang's kisses, her clear eyes gradually blurring. Especially the tingling sensation from Tang Ziliang's vigorous rubbing of her sensitive breasts made her unable to resist collapsing into his arms, letting him ravage her body.

One hand roamed over her naked upper body, while the other, taking advantage of Xiao Juan's weakened self-control from Tang Ziliang's arousal, quickly slipped his fingers under her lower body, tearing off her skirt in one swift motion. Through her white patterned panties, his fingers deftly rubbed her vulva, and soon, hot, slippery fluids overflowed from her vagina.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Tang Ziliang, eager to finish quickly and devour the beautiful flesh before him, impatiently picked up the exhausted Xiao Juan, pulling her white panties down to her knees and placing her legs open on the table beside the hospital bed.

He pulled down his suit trousers, revealing his already rock-hard, thick penis, the glans trembling, directly facing Xiao Juan's wet vulva.

"...Director Tang..." Xiao Juan's soft voice reached Tang Ziliang's ears, "You lie down first, let me take good care of you."

She gently pushed Tang Ziliang away with both hands, her pretty face flushed, her eyes filled with desire, her lips slightly parted, a trace of saliva—whether Tang Ziliang's or her own—clung to them.

She pointed to Tang Ziliang's genitals, and Tang Ziliang smiled knowingly, pulling his suit trousers down to his knees himself; a huge, engorged, black penis sprang out, erect at a 45-degree angle, the purple glans glistening with transparent lubricant, utterly obscene; making her half-close her eyes in shame, her whole body trembling slightly.

Gathering her courage, Fu Xiaojuan slowly lowered her body, half-pulling, half-tugging open the collar of her nurse's uniform, revealing her pair of fair, smooth, and incredibly full breasts, encased in an alluring half-cup black silk lace bra. Seeing Tang Ziliang staring at her chest with lustful, lecherous eyes, she chuckled softly, her slender fingers slowly working on the unbuttoned bra, playfully squeezing her breasts.

The deep cleavage almost made Tang Ziliang lose his mind and lunge forward, but thankfully, at the last moment, the damned bra button popped open with a "pop"... Her stunning breasts practically burst free from the bra, two deep red nipples shimmering and swaying with her voluptuous flesh.

Fu Xiaojuan opened her small mouth, her fragrant tongue thirstily licking her lips, her alluring eyes captivating Tang Ziliang, drawing his entire soul into her gaze.

She lay prone on the ground, her upper body bare, slowly crawling towards Tang Ziliang like a wild female leopard eyeing its prey. Reaching him, she sniffed his penis, inhaling its pungent, fishy scent with her eyes shining. The beauty showed no disgust at the masculine aroma, sticking out her tongue and beginning to lick his penis, making the tip shine and the shaft smooth.

"Director Tang~~" Fu Xiaojuan's sweet "Director Tang" rang in Tang Ziliang's ears, instantly immersing him in the thrill of his affair with the young and beautiful nurse in this special ward. She herself was equally excited, licking and sucking Tang Ziliang's large penis relentlessly, driving him to almost ejaculate on the spot.

"Director Tang, are you comfortable?" Fu Xiaojuan called out to Tang Ziliang again, then seductively raised her hands, cupping her soft, large, white breasts. She kneaded them with her fingers, while her penis moved in and out, squeezing and twisting her large, red, slippery cock. Intense pleasure surged through the sensitive nerves surrounding her erect penis, overwhelming Tang Ziliang. "

It feels so soft!" Tang Ziliang exclaimed. Fu Xiaojuan truly understood men's psychology: her high status in the hospital, her alluring appearance, combined with her extremely wanton breasts—this feigned servility, this kneeling and bowing, gave Tang Ziliang unparalleled satisfaction of his conquest.

"Director Tang, are you enjoying this~" Fu Xiaojuan lowered her head, sticking out her sexy little tongue, rapidly moving it up and down, constantly licking the purple glans that was exposed during the friction. Her saliva clung to the urethral opening, the clear liquid acting as lubricant, making this breast-to-breast sex even smoother and more pleasurable.

"Director Tang, hurry up and cum~" Fu Xiaojuan's delicate, seductive voice kept calling out to Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang closed his eyes, arching his forehead to enjoy it, murmuring meaningless breaths, feeling waves of tightness coming from his penis.

Oh my god~~ I'm going to cum!

"Fu Xiaojuan..." Unable to hold back any longer, Tang Ziliang rolled over, pinning her down again, his lips immediately pressing against hers.

Fu Xiaojuan's reaction was equally enthusiastic, cupping Tang Ziliang's head in her hands, closing her eyes, and inserting her fragrant tongue into Tang Ziliang's mouth. The two hot tongues then intertwined.

Tang Ziliang kissed her passionately, and she responded just as passionately. Tang Ziliang held one of her breasts in each hand, gently giving her pleasure until she was panting. Only then did Tang Ziliang leave her lips and slowly kiss down her chin, across her neck and upper chest, finally landing on her breast, where he forcefully sucked one of her pink, erect nipples into his mouth.

"Ah..." Fu Xiaojuan cried softly, pressing her hand against Tang Ziliang's head as if afraid he would leave her. As Tang Ziliang used both hands and mouth to wantonly fondle her breasts, Fu Xiaojuan's moans grew louder. Tang Ziliang looked up, but from this angle, he couldn't see her face, only her upturned chin, and her body, arched high like a bridge.

Taking advantage of this moment, Tang Ziliang knew he should give her more pleasure, so he began to kiss her lower, but his hands still couldn't bear to leave her alluring breasts. Tang Ziliang played with them as he moved his body downwards. When Tang Ziliang kissed her neat, tender pubic hair, Fu Xiaojuan suddenly reacted, reaching out to grab Tang Ziliang's hair: "No...don't..."

Tang Ziliang ignored her, continuing to kiss her. Fu Xiaojuan panicked and hurriedly covered her private parts with her hands, but Tang Ziliang still wouldn't let go. He first kissed her fingers, then withdrew one hand and pressed his fingers against her anus.

Fu Xiaojuan trembled violently and was about to cry out to stop him, but Tang Ziliang's fingers had already squeezed into her hand from below, hiding in a wet, deep crevice. "Mmm! Director Tang, you're so gentle..." Fu Xiaojuan murmured, but didn't resist. Tang Ziliang knew the time was right. He pried open her hands covering her private parts, and a beautiful, red vulva immediately came into Tang Ziliang's view. He saw two full, glistening labia, incredibly tender, without even a single dark spot, just like the cherry lips on her face. And on both sides of the labia, they were plump and full! This was the first time Tang Ziliang had ever seen such a lovely, tender vulva. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Fu Xiaojuan, you

're so beautiful!" "Don't look, it's too... embarrassing..." she said, trying to cover herself with her hands, but Tang Ziliang was too fast. He stretched out his finger and pressed it against her clitoris, which was exposed under the foreskin. With a slight rubbing, Fu Xiaojuan arched her back and buttocks

in pleasure. Tang Ziliang gently rubbed her clitoris while burying his head in her vulva. He first licked away the moisture from the opening with the tip of his tongue, then covered it with his lips and began to suckle vigorously. The sounds of sucking and licking, mixed with the gurgling of water, created a charming interlude.

Fu Xiaojuan became more and more into it, and her juices began to gush out continuously. Tang Ziliang was still not satisfied, so he thrust a finger inside, bending it and probing. Fu Xiaojuan froze with excitement, pulling hard on Tang Ziliang's hair with both hands: "I can't take it anymore... please pull it out!"

Tang Ziliang smiled slightly: "Do you really want me to pull it out?"

"Ah! Brother Tang, don't torture me, Fu Xiaojuan can't take it anymore..."

"You'll like it!" As soon as Tang Ziliang finished speaking, a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out. Without thinking, Tang Ziliang leaned in to drink it, feeling his penis harden again. He thought to himself, this time Tang Ziliang would slowly savor this beauty.

After Fu Xiaojuan's orgasm, she began to pant heavily, but Tang Ziliang was still in high spirits and didn't want to say anything more. He knelt up and slightly spread her legs apart. Fu Xiaojuan obviously knew Tang Ziliang's intentions, but because Tang Ziliang had aroused her, she naturally wouldn't refuse.

Tang Ziliang lifted his penis, first pressing the glans against her anus, slowly moving it for a while, before thrusting his hips forward, and the glans immediately slid inside. Fu Xiaojuan's eyebrows furrowed, and as Tang Ziliang penetrated deeper, reaching her clitoris, she finally let out a soft moan.

"How does it feel?" Tang Ziliang asked, stopping his movements.

"Mmm!" Fu Xiaojuan responded.

From her expression, it was clear she was impatient, so he pulled his penis back, then thrust it in forcefully, and began to pump.

After dozens of thrusts, Fu Xiaojuan's body was stiff, her ten fingers gripping the sheets tightly. Tang Ziliang, while thrusting, looked down to admire the movement of his penis, seeing the bright red little hole enveloping his thick penis, each thrust drawing out the vaginal fluid—both erotic and pleasing to the eye!

This attack was far more intense than the last. With each thrust, Fu Xiaojuan's flawless naked body swayed back and forth, her full breasts bouncing up and down, creating alluring waves. Tang Ziliang,

gazing at this captivating body, was completely mesmerized, his movements becoming even more ferocious. Under Tang Ziliang's relentless assault, Fu Xiaojuan could only helplessly furrow her brows and groan. Now, Tang Ziliang was caught up in the thrill of the fight, disregarding her feelings. He reached forward and forcefully grasped one of her alluring breasts, pushing and kneading it until it was grotesque, while his lower body continued its rapid thrusting without pause.

From the moment Tang Ziliang's penis entered her body, Fu Xiaojuan's beautiful eyes remained fixed on him, filled with a pleading and intoxicated gaze. Her pitiful appearance only fueled the beast within Tang Ziliang, making his penis even harder and more engorged. Each deep thrust penetrated her very core. After

a round of brutal thrusting, Tang Ziliang began to feel slightly exhausted. He leaned over, covering her entire body beneath him, catching his breath.

Fu Xiaojuan quickly wrapped her arms around Tang Ziliang's body. Perhaps seeing him stop, she breathed heavily and whispered, "Mmm! You're so strong. I've never experienced anything like this before."

"Is this feeling good or bad?"

"Good. You're much better than my boyfriend."

"Seeing how obedient you are, I'll let you have your fun too." Tang Ziliang pulled her closer, rolling her onto the bed so she was on top. After a while, Fu Xiaojuan still didn't move, so Tang Ziliang had to tell her how to move her hips and how to manipulate his penis.

Fu Xiaojuan listened and began to slowly move her hips, waves of pleasure gradually spreading through their bodies with each movement.

Before long, Fu Xiaojuan was in complete control, even occasionally sitting up straight and rapidly thrusting her hips up and down.

The sight before him was truly a feast for Tang Ziliang's eyes! Such a lovely nurse was using her vagina to envelop his penis, actively moving her hips and sending it into her opening; this sensual stimulation was simply intoxicating, igniting his lust.

The more Tang Ziliang watched, the more unbearable it became. Without a word, he turned around, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lowered his head to her chest, and took her entire right breast into his mouth.

"Ah, Brother Tang…" Fu Xiaojuan tightly hugged Tang Ziliang's neck, but her body continued to move rapidly, manipulating his penis. Tang Ziliang ate her again and again, alternating between different flavors, until he began to feel the urge to climax.

Then he pushed her back on the bed and launched into a vigorous assault. Fu Xiaojuan, who had already lost her virginity multiple times, climaxed again under Tang Ziliang's fierce onslaught. Overwhelmed by the heat, Tang Ziliang could no longer restrain himself, and his penis throbbed wildly.

"Don't pull out, give it to me..." Fu Xiaojuan suddenly cried out.

Without thinking, Tang Ziliang pressed his penis against her vulva, his semen gushing out until he had no semen left. Only then did he withdraw his penis and collapse onto the bed.

After resting for a long time, the two embraced. Tang Ziliang softly asked her, "Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"

Fu Xiaojuan shook her head and said, "Today is a safe period. If I get pregnant, I'll give birth and won't implicate you."

Tang Ziliang pulled her into his arms. "You look so innocent. Don't you have a boyfriend?"

"Just one, we just broke up. He... he was snatched away by a rich woman." Fu Xiaojuan cried. If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have resorted to this method to climb the social ladder.

"That's because he's blind. You'll be with me from now on. What's a head nurse? As long as you're obedient, I can make you the vice president."

Fu Xiaojuan was only twenty years old, a recent graduate from a medical nursing college, and had learned a lot about "special nursing." Hearing Tang Ziliang's words, she was completely captivated.

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