Romantic Young Master [Complete] - 15

Chapter 27◆Adding Flowers to Brocade (Part Four)

Ah! It turns out to be my three teachers, Lü Wanying, Xue Lanfeng, and Pan Yuling. They're all acquaintances! My mood soared, and my lust was stirred again. My Dainu, on the other hand, was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. She didn't know whether to take off her SM outfit or quickly put on her outer dress. She was just waiting for my word.

I chuckled and put a dog leash around Dainu's neck, whispering, "Come on! Hide under the desk..." Then I pulled on the leash and led Principal Hua and my Dainu to her seat. I stuffed the crawling Dainu under the desk and said, "Now you can let them in."

"Wh...what? Let them...in? This..." Dainu trembled with nervousness.

"What? Is it not allowed?" I said sternly.

"It...it is allowed...but..."

"It's okay! Just let them in." I had already used my true energy to secretly unlock the door.

"Yes! But Master... what should I do? What if someone sees us?"

"I'll just say I was imitating your voice, that you weren't in the office, and that I was just joking with them..."

"Okay... Master... you absolutely can't let anyone find out..."

"I know!" I tightened the leash in my hand, pulling her closer to my treasure.

"Hmm... come in!" At this moment, Denise could only speak as the principal: "Who is it? Hmm..."

I had already grabbed her hair and shoved my treasure back into her mouth, filling it completely, so she couldn't say anything more.

My three teachers pushed open the door and were stunned when they saw me, but they immediately came to their senses. This scene was so familiar to them; even those who weren't familiar with me knew who I was and what I was doing. Three dignified and beautiful faces immediately blushed, their beautiful eyes constantly looking under the table, as if they could see through to some erotic scene.

I smiled and pushed Denise's head back and forth while secretly pointing under the table and making a gesture for them to cooperate.

Lu Wanying suppressed a laugh and said first, "Ruilong! What are you doing here? Where's Principal Hua?"

The sound of Teacher Pan closing the door startled Dainu, who looked at me nervously, her mouth full of my thick, long member—she looked incredibly cute.

"Principal Hua said she was hungry and went to buy hot dogs. She said she likes hot dogs," I said seriously, but inside I was practically bursting with laughter. Was this hot dog enough for her?

Xue Lanfeng, usually gentle and quiet, became more lively and playful, laughing, "Really? Principal Hua won't be so greedy as to not want to come back, will she?"

"Hehe! No, she'll come back when she's full." I thrust my penis in hard, penetrating so deeply that Principal Hua almost coughed.

Principal Hua glared at me and gently bit my penis, making me almost scream with pleasure. I could only relieve my ecstasy by moving my hips back and forth faster.

Even the usually serious and rarely joking Ms. Pan couldn't help but chime in, "Ruilong! What are you doing?" A faint smile appeared on her lips.

I chuckled, "It's so itchy here! I'm scratching it! Oh! By the way, what do you need Principal Hua for? I can pass on the message... Hmm?" Someone else is coming? It's Sima Xiufang leading two girls from Class 4C, Ni Yuling and Peng Mingzhen. I pointed to the door, indicating that someone was coming.

The three teachers forgot to marvel at my "extraordinary hearing," focusing only on the sounds outside the door, as if they were doing something shameful and afraid of being discovered. Beneath their calm exteriors, their hearts were pounding. I found it amusing but didn't point it out, watching the spectacle unfold, while secretly intensifying my actions, making Principal Hua groan, seemingly unconcerned about being overheard.

Knock, knock, knock! Ms. Sima was knocking on the door; sure enough, she was also there to see the principal.

Ni Yuling and Peng Mingzhen, on the other hand, pouted, seemingly wondering what was wrong. I got along well with them because I liked their adorable, porcelain-doll-like faces; they had the potential to be stunning beauties at such a young age. I wondered if they'd suffered some kind of injustice, but unfortunately they didn't talk, otherwise I could have overheard everything.

"Come in!" I called out, deliberately stirring up trouble, or perhaps fearless.

Teachers Pan and Lü were too late to silence me; they glared at me. I smiled and waved, indicating it was nothing. Teacher Pan had no choice but to open the door.

"Teacher Pan, Teacher Lü! And Teacher Xue, you're all here?! Ah? Xiaolong…" Teacher Sima's mouth gaped open in surprise, big enough to fit an egg. But even an egg couldn't compare to my precious treasure.

"Teacher Sima, Principal Hua isn't here. I'll watch over things for her for now. She'll be back soon. Is there anything you need? I can pass it on!" I winked secretly.

"Xiaolong! You're here? Why have you been avoiding us these past few days?" Ni Yuling and Peng Mingzhen scolded.

"No way! Why would I avoid you?" It's because I'm busy! Busy watering the flowers and plants in the school.

"You still say you didn't! Yesterday I called you, but you pretended not to hear and ran even faster..." Ni Yuling and Peng Mingzhen were about to rush over angrily. They

were stopped by Teacher Pan and Teacher Lü, who said urgently, "Don't go over there!"

The two girls looked at the four teachers (Teacher Sima also understood) who were equally nervous, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Why can't we go over there?"

Teacher Pan quickly came up with a solution, "Our school is discussing the Hua Group's donation with Hua Ruilong, you..."

"What's wrong with that! I can also have my dad donate. You tell me, how much do you want?" Ni Yuling said confidently, her Ni Group's financial strength was not to be underestimated.

"And my grandfather..." Peng Mingzhen also said loudly.

Normally, the school would be overjoyed to hear such voices, but now... Teacher Pan and the others, having made a fool of themselves, were speechless.

As I watched Dai Nu's emotions rise and fall with the unfolding plot, I inadvertently brought up a sore spot: "Yes! How can we underestimate the Ni Group and Peng Enterprise? Quickly, let them come over. When the principal returns, let them have a proper talk..." I could already sense Principal Hua's tears welling up, so I immediately changed my tune: "When the time comes, we won't stop until each of them donates 10 billion!"

"What?" Ni Yuling and Peng Mingzhen, who were almost in front of me, immediately stopped, their expressions strange. "Xiao Long! I suddenly remembered I have something to do! We'll be going now!" Before I could even reply, they had vanished through the door.

"Hehe! Teacher Lü! Look how well you teach math! How clever your students are! These two young children are already destined to be great entrepreneurs." I read aloud with pride and a smile.

"Xiaolong! You're so naughty! You're so good at playing tricks on people, be careful one day..." Teacher Sima had already stepped in front of me, but before she could finish saying "you'll suffer at the hands of women," she saw my treasure being swallowed and spit out into their principal's mouth. How could she believe this! She was instantly stunned, enough to stuff a duck egg into her mouth.

Then the first group of tourists came to watch, and the door was closed again, keeping Ni Yuling and Peng Ming, who had secretly returned, outside.

Although Principal Hua resisted stubbornly, under my insistence, the embarrassed and shy Principal Hua had no choice but to show off the oral skills I taught her and her newly mastered experience in front of her subordinates' eyes and discussions.

What surprised and terrified the beauties the most was Principal Hua's SM outfit. They were all terrified and their faces turned pale. Only Teacher Xue's face was slightly calmer, obviously Hou Jinren had used it on her before.

"Principal Hua also has another style, I wonder if anyone is interested?" I asked with a smile.

The teachers all turned their heads away, afraid that I would call on them.

"Teacher Lü! You should wear it; with your figure, you'll be incredibly alluring." I said this, which showed that no one present was innocent.

"No way, it's too tight..." Lü Wanying secretly compared her chest to the clothes.

"Hehe! Then Teacher Xue, come on! Your figure is perfect." Saying that, I took out another slightly different style of SM outfit from the cabinet to dress Xue Lanfeng.

In the end, no matter how intense Lanfeng's reaction was, with the help of the teachers and the principal (because if they didn't find a scapegoat, it might be me), they finally succeeded in dressing Lanfeng up in a seductive and alluring way.

But all of this could not escape the ears of two enthusiastic little listeners who deliberately pressed their ears to the door. They were so engrossed in listening that they didn't even notice when the class bell rang, still listening to the strange noise with great interest. Of course, I, the one who indulged and condoned

the evil, deserved the most credit. When they heard that the accomplices had finally not escaped "retribution", a question suddenly came from behind the two eavesdroppers: "Two female students, why aren't you in class yet? What are you eavesdropping on here?" "

Ah!" Both those outside and those inside the door screamed in surprise. The only slight differences were in their actions: the two girls had already disappeared quickly at the stairwell; Ms. Lü had released her tight grip on my breasts; Ms. Pan, who was on my back, had silently released her hand from my testicles and withdrawn it from between my legs; Ms. Xue, who was being held tightly in my arms and hanging upside down, had also lifted her tongue away from my penis, but her fingers, which were teasing Ms. Lü's nipples that were oozing milk, had not left her side; Ms. Sima, who was squatting on Ms. Lü's face, had released her grip on Ms. Xue's snow-white buttocks; and Principal Hua, who was still lying on the carpet like a female dog, had originally been... Pulling back the dog leash that passed through her buttocks pulled on the belt around my waist—a belt woven from various bras and panties, perhaps the most sensual and comfortable in Taipei, and even the world—causing my hips to sway back and forth. This caused my penis to generate momentum in the deep cleavage, tirelessly performing the incredible feat of a super-powerful needle, while I enjoyed the friction between the taut leash and her buttocks. I believed that without the constant dripping of lubricant, the leash would have broken long ago; now it was simply pressing the weight of her lower body onto this support.

I remained calm because the three sixth-grade teachers who had arrived were Luo Meijing, Huang Chunyu, and Meiluona Dingsi, whom I had only recently become acquainted with.

What a wonderful day it was! Beauties came one after another, a busy and exciting affair.

"What's going on? These two girls skipped class and eavesdropped at the principal's door, then ran away as soon as they saw us..." Luo Meijing asked curiously.

"Principal Hua, she..." Teacher Huang Chunyu immediately tensed up, thinking something had happened to Principal Hua.

Yes! Something had happened, something they couldn't have imagined, but seeing me, they must have understood immediately, just like Teacher Pan.

"Principal Hua! Are you there? Knock knock!!" Melona Dings knocked on the door.

The beauties who knew me immediately surrounded me, begging me to be quiet and not let them in. Teacher Pan was even more ruthless, tightly covering my mouth. It

wasn't that I couldn't break free from their strength, but I didn't want to do something so rough and unseemly. However, I still deftly took off Teacher Lü's high heels and, amidst the three women's tight defense, threw them at the door, making a crisp "smack."

The three teachers outside were startled. "Principal Hua! What's wrong?" Huang Chunyu asked anxiously.

"Something must have happened! Come on! Let's break down the door together," Melona said.

The first time, they didn't use their strength together properly and didn't break it open, but the loud noise stunned all the beauties around me.

The second time they slammed it down, smack! The door opened with a thud, not by them ramming it open, but by my old trick—using my ability to manipulate objects to unlock it, waiting for them to crash in. Now, instead, they were the ones who fell and rolled around in front of me.

Almost simultaneously, all the beauties let out a scream—a scream of terror, surprise, shame, and embarrassment! The sound waves were powerful enough to travel very far. But thanks to my foresight, within the aura I had created, I had largely contained the sound vibrations within the room. So, while the volume was enormous inside, it was barely audible outside. Besides, the vice-principal's office and the (Hou) Dean of Students' office next door were empty, and even the surrounding 40-meter radius was deserted. After all, this was the principal's office, and it was during class time.

"You… Xiaolong… this…" I couldn't describe the expressions on the faces of teachers Luo, Huang, and Ding Si.

As I had predicted, everyone was on the pleasure boat.

In this temporary debauchery, no one was reserved; it was as if the world was ending any minute now, and everyone was cherishing the moment and enjoying themselves to the fullest.

Finally, they simply called over all the teachers I had ever taught (except for Hua Yulan and Lu Sijia) for a lewd celebration.

I was so happy I almost couldn't control my urge to (I had just asked Principal Hua to call over Teacher Jiang Qingru, Teacher Li Jingna, and Vice Principal Guan Jingqing) turn on the microphone again and broadcast my pleasure to the entire school, a "Live Broadcast of

Lewd Pleasure in the Principal's Office." For a time, my office was filled with the school's most beautiful women—nine of the ten most beautiful women, plus the principal and vice principal, and my teacher Yang Kexin—twelve beauties blooming like twelve vibrant, exquisitely beautiful fairy flowers.

"Little Dragon! You're the worst! You always like to use this trick to prank people..." Li Jingna said coquettishly.

I held onto one of Ms. Jiang Qingru's thighs, standing and thrusting into her as she gushed, laughing, "Who told you not to study ballet properly? Look how beautiful, standard, and moving Ms. Jiang's posture is!"

"Please! Is this how you learn ballet? Do you know how tiring it is for her to stand like this for so long?" Ms. Pan twisted me; I could tell she loved to make little moves behind my back.

"You're not Ms. Jiang, how do you know she's tired and can't keep going? Heh!" I thrust even harder, and Ms. Jiang was already floating on air with pleasure.

"I studied ballet too, how come I don't know?!" Ms. Pan retorted.

"Good! You lied to me earlier saying you hadn't learned it, but you confessed so quickly. Come on! It's your turn, you two principals! Grab her..."

"Hehe...no! I won't...ah—"

"Hehe! Too late! Dear Teacher Pan, is this enjoyable?"

"You're so naughty! You even let the principal do it...oh...good...ah...I feel...legs...so tired...but...ah...so good..."

"Hehe! Is it tired? Or enjoyable? You have to be clear!"

"Both...enjoyable...and tired...oh..."

"Hehe! Teacher Jiang, what about you?"

Teacher Jiang Qingru was always so shy, no matter what, at this moment she was comfortably lying in Teacher Lü's arms, and said shyly, "It's very enjoyable...but without hair...it's strange..." She buried herself shyly in Teacher Lü's full bosom.

"Yes! Xiaolong is the worst, he actually came up with these naughty ideas, shaving all our hair off." Teacher Huang Chunyu shyly stroked her now completely exposed breasts, smooth and rosy, beautiful beyond compare.

Not only that, but everyone present, regardless of whether they had pubic hair a few minutes ago, was made clean and beautiful by me, dazzling and overwhelmed by the sight. I couldn't help but secretly admire my skills and eye for beauty; such beauties deserved such beautiful genitals, I truly had foresight. "Nonsense! Don't you know how beautiful you are like this? You're absolutely mesmerizing." In my heart, I secretly planned how to take care of all my beauties, big and small, when I got home…

"But it will grow back soon! And I don't know how to explain this to my husband when I get back…" Teacher Lü said worriedly.

"Yes! My husband…" Teacher Huang also looked distressed.

"It's okay! If your husbands don't want you, you can be with me. If they investigate… just say the school had a physical exam today, and then make up whatever you want…"

Principal Hua, supporting Teacher Pan on the right, said, "It's alright! If there's anything, just ask them." The vice-principal on the left chuckled.

Chatting and laughing, the pleasant time passed quickly.

My only regret was that the camera ran out of power at the very last moment. However, I knew the most exciting parts had been recorded, and they either didn't know it or had forgotten its existence; otherwise, they wouldn't have been so bold and unrestrained. I just had to figure out how to take it away discreetly later, otherwise they would definitely destroy this embarrassing evidence.

The school bell rang, and the students poured out.

Several teachers whispered in the corridor: "What's wrong with the principal today? Calling Teacher Jiang and Teacher Li to her office during class time is unprecedented, I wonder why..."

"Yeah! The principal is acting strangely today."

"And the vice-principal!"

"Is it because of the murder near the school?"

Heh! It's because of me! These twelve beauties are really something!

"Shh! Keep your voice down, the principal might be inside..."

"..."

"Look! Rumors are flying all over the school, aren't they? It's all your fault, hmm..." Teacher Jiang said sweetly in my arms.

"It's all your fault! Why did you call me out of class? How am I supposed to get out now?" Li Jingna also said coquettishly, the beautiful woman in the heat of the moment especially loved to act coquettishly.

"Hehe! How many times have you said this? I'll take care of it for you! I'll go out and explain to them now." Saying that, he tried to pull his treasure back from Meiluona's mouth.

"Mmm..." Meiluona protested, blaming me for moving around and making it impossible for her to clean herself properly.

"No! You'll only make things worse if you go out like this." Teacher Lü said anxiously.

"Alright then! I'll listen to you. Qingqing, do you want me to help you?"

Slap! The vice principal slapped her and said coquettishly, "It's all your fault! You made me like that this morning, and then you tricked me into coming here again... mmm—" The little panties that had just been put on had obviously touched the swollen and red mouth. She took it off again, pointing to her underwear, saying, "Look! It's all like this..."

I said with heartache, "It's all my fault! I'm sorry, I might as well not wear underwear at all."

"Do you want me to embarrass myself in this?"

"Take a taxi! Your skirt isn't high. Let the principal take you."

"What if the taxi driver sees you? Taxi drivers are all perverts!"

"It's okay! Principal Hua knows how to deal with perverts, besides, it's daytime."

"Jingqing! Let's go home together! It's okay, I'll take care of you." Dai Nu treated the vice principal with the same gentleness she showed me.

"I'm going the same way, let's go together." Teacher Sima also said.

"Okay!"

"Then who will take me home?" Xue Lanfeng asked playfully.

"I'll do it, but first let me make you look like Jingqing..." I said, pouncing on her to tear off the underwear she had just put on.

Xue Lanfeng let out a cute scream, grabbed her underwear, and ran away from the office.

After leaving the school gate, I stretched smugly. I saw that most of the students had left.

I was about to wave for the twelve beautiful teachers to come out when I saw Chen Moulong sneaking around behind the school gate, peeking out hesitantly.

I was instantly furious. This despicable guy was retaliating by spreading rumors because Teacher Huang Chunyu rejected him—it was utterly hateful. Just as I was about to go over and teach him a lesson, he called out in a low voice, "Boss! Come here for a second."

I was even angrier, but I smiled and said, "What's wrong? Why are you acting so suspiciously?"

"I'm hiding from my sister..."

"Your sister?" My attention immediately shifted to the sister who could frighten him. I asked curiously, "Who is your sister? Which one?" I had just seen four or five pretty young women picking up students at the school gate.

"The one leaning against the red Ferrari is her!"

"Wow! She's pretty! Why are you so afraid of her? Did you peep at her while she was showering? Or did you shave her head?"

"No!"

"What's her name? She has a great figure! Big in the right places, small in the right places..." I deliberately discussed his sister's figure in front of him, striking a lecherous pose.

"She's my older sister, Chen Xingyu, 20 years old, a freshman in medical school... She's so naughty, I just accidentally found her diary last night and forgot to return it..." Chen Moulong looked completely innocent.

"I bet you accidentally read the contents too!" I mocked, noticing three beautiful women coming out of McDonald's across the street. They were Han Hongbei, Tao Baoqi, and Shi Yaxian, whom I had invited. Wang Lizhen and Sang Yue were in the car, waiting for me to come home with my sisters.

"Just a little bit!" Chen Moulong said embarrassedly, "But please, boss, help me get through this. From now on, if you need anything, I'll go through fire and water for you..."

"Alright! Boss isn't omnipotent! But I can try!" Damn! You're older than me, and you have no shame calling me that so sweetly, fine! I'll try it for you, since you called me boss. As for settling scores with you, that's another matter, I know exactly what I'm doing. It's a pity there wasn't enough time, otherwise I would have taken advantage of your older sister right in front of you, and see what you'd do then. Sigh! So many things happening all at once, really!

Alright! Watch my moves. I walked out the door, first making a series of gestures to the three beauties across the street, telling them not to come over yet, but to wait for me at the McDonald's, I'd be there in a few minutes.

Then I rushed onto my family bus, first handing the bag containing the videotape to Sister Yulan for safekeeping, then pulling Sang Yue aside and whispering something in her ear before letting her leave. Finally, I asked Wang Lizhen and Sister Pei, who were already on the bus, to take the sisters home safely, of course, I gave the sisters plenty of hints about who Wang Lizhen was. I went home by myself that night, telling them not to wait for me for dinner, that we could talk on the phone, and then hurriedly got off the bus, ignoring their questions and strange looks.

I went straight to Chen Xingyu. Chen Moulong, on the other hand, nervously glanced at us furtively.

“Miss Chen Xingyu? Hello! My name is Hua Ruilong, I’m your younger brother Chen Moulong’s junior.” I politely extended my hand to shake hers.

“Hello…” Chen Xingyu didn’t react for a moment, stammering, “How do you know my name? Did my brother tell you? Where is he? Tell him to come out and see me, I don’t believe he’ll hide in school forever!” She became more and more aggressive, refusing to extend her hand to me.

I was instantly furious. This family of siblings is all like this, fine! Let them know how powerful I am. So I attacked with 60% of my “aphrodisiac” technique. But I still smiled and said, “Yes! Sister Chen, what happened? Your brother is a role model for us juniors in our school, he didn’t do anything to upset you, did he?”

Chen Xingyu, with her ponytail, looked pure and beautiful, but when she got angry, she was not to be trifled with. She snapped, "It's none of your business! Humph! Tell him to come out, or I'm going in... um..." My aphrodisiac technique immediately took effect; her legs had already unconsciously twisted a few times.

"Your brother said he'd return the diary, but only if you come with me to tonight's performance."

"Humph! You dare to negotiate with me! Come with me to the performance... who do you think you are?" Chen Xingyu said haughtily.

But the sight beneath her skirt made me secretly amused. "Your brother said that if you don't come with me to the performance, he'll tell me your physical characteristics. He said you have a small red mole on your left nipple, and..."

"Stop talking! He went too far, I'll definitely not let him get away with this..." Chen Xingyu said angrily, trying to escape.

I grabbed her and pressed her against the car, grinning mischievously, "Are you wet down there? You're so lewd—" Seeing her staring blankly at me, I added, "Want to know how I know? Wait for me in front of the theater at 7:20 tonight, I'll bring my diary then..."

Just as I was about to leave, Chen Xingyu grabbed my hand, surprised, "You... how did you know?"

I stood on tiptoe, leaned close to her ear and said, "You'll find out when you get there! Whether you go or not is up to you!" Then I turned and left, adding a casual remark, "You smell so good! Hehe!!"

"Xiaolong! What did you say to that Ferrari lady just now?" Han Hongbei asked.

I stuffed a few fries into my mouth before laughing, "My senior's sister, she wants to invite me to the show tonight."

"That can't be right, can it? I saw that beautiful lady leave angrily and fiercely." Tao Baoqi, with her sharp eyes, said.

"Oh! That's because I rejected her and wanted to stay with you guys!" I couldn't help but secretly reach out and touch Shi Yaxian's butt, who was sitting next to me.

Shi Yaxian swallowed back what she was about to say. Han Hongbei asked again, "What did the boy at the school gate give you?" She was probably curious because she saw that Chen Moulong was reluctant to give me anything.

I secretly tucked the diary under my arm and laughed, "It's an erotic book. Are you interested? I can lend it to you!" The three beauties spat at me.

When the last one, Teacher Xue Lanfeng, who had just fought, left the school wearing SM clothing, Han Hongbei, Tao Baoqi, Shi Yaxian, and I got back to the main topic and discussed their personal issues.

I first apologized to the three beauties because their inner strength had "vanished" because they had spent an absurd, shameful, and unforgettable noon with me, and gained nothing. Now I'm willing to offer them a job, a well-paying one, and if they have the talent and luck, they can even gain both fame and fortune. That is, to come to my twelfth aunt's newly established entertainment company for artist training.

Having already heard the news, they immediately agreed with great pleasure, having long forgotten my intrusion and their losses.

Then we happily enjoyed our fast food.

An amusing incident occurred: Teacher Jiang suddenly came upstairs with her fast food, paused when she saw me, but wisely didn't greet me. Then, across a few tables, she exchanged complex glances with me from time to time. Finally, Shi Yaxian, noticing the unusual exchange, asked me if I knew that lady. I said, "Maybe it's because I'm handsome!" which elicited a burst of laughter. At the same time, it drew a jealous look from Teacher Jiang.

Despite the happiness, my mind never relaxed its vigilance towards my surroundings.

Shi Yaxian suggested I show them around their upcoming workplace, and with ulterior motives, I readily agreed. After contacting Aunt Twelve (first telling her I'd taken in three more beauties), I had a few employees from Longxiang Company stay to greet them, and then headed straight to Ximending.

In the taxi, Han Hongbei and Tao Baoqi made Shi Yaxian sit in the front, leaving me sandwiched in the middle. Apparently, they'd noticed my secret encounter with Shi Yaxian during lunch, and now they wanted to make up for it—the result of our affair.

I, of course, thoroughly enjoyed it.

At times, even the taxi driver was quite noticeable and jealous, almost causing a traffic accident.

We arrived at Longxiang Company at 6 PM. I didn't notice anyone suspicious following or watching us.

My intention was that the company had left behind the photography team, since pretty girls love taking pictures. I wanted Baoqi and the others to have their fill, and ideally, to document their "inherent beauty," and there was another scheme that only came to mind at that moment.

They certainly knew who I was and gave us a detailed tour of the studios we hadn't been able to see in detail at noon.

The first three floors of the building remained the clothing store, while the fourth to seventh floors were now occupied by Longxiang Company, with four offices, four photography studios, four recording studios, and five rehearsal rooms and practice rooms of various sizes. Each floor had one large and one small dressing room, and there were two or three costume rooms and equipment rooms on each floor (though not yet full, they were quite impressive). There were also four elevators, one of which was a large freight elevator, and more than a dozen other ancillary rooms. The general manager's office was on the seventh floor.

The three beautiful women were very interested in the photography and videography equipment in the studio, constantly asking questions. Before I even had a chance to ask the photography team to teach them, they were already enthusiastically teaching them step by step, demonstrating just how charming these three women were.

In the end, whether it was their cleverness or the excellent instruction from the photography team, who were just as lecherous as I was, the three beauties had basically mastered the use of all the equipment. They even struck various alluring and graceful poses in front of us, displaying their most beautiful and captivating sides under the spotlights, flashes, and camera equipment, leaving the photography team members completely mesmerized and drooling.

I quickly urged them to leave, promising to pay them for three days. However, seeing that they seemed willing to forgo their monthly salary to stay, but seeing my serious expression, they knew that disobeying would mean losing their jobs, and reluctantly left. I chuckled to myself. If those nine beauties who were acting as hostesses at noon, along with beauties like Sister Yuzhi and Yang Yuying, were their subjects, wouldn't they...?

I seem to have an innate sensitivity to photography and videography. Whatever I pick up, I can master it in no time. Besides, with my childhood experience and what I just learned, I could easily be a professional photographer. Watching the ecstatic beauties tirelessly and patiently try on one beautiful outfit after another, I once again witnessed their innate, tireless spirit of striving for beauty.

"Hey! Beauties, don't you think these clothes are unnecessary?"

"Haha! Finally, you've shown your lecherous side! If you want to see our bodies, just say so! Why make up so many excuses?" Han Hongbei teased me.

"Hehe! Beauties, when have I ever pretended to be virtuous? Come on! Let me take a stunning photo album for you, how about it?"

"Come on! Are you afraid you'll eat us alive? Hehehe..." Tao Baoqi laughed heartily and unrestrainedly.

Then, the few pieces of clothing they wore flew towards me one by one, showing their lack of skill in striptease. However, their genuine and sincere display of their beautiful curves was completely unpretentious, allowing me to fully appreciate their innocent and lovely side.

At first, I dutifully filmed their captivating beauty, but later, perhaps I inadvertently added a little "aphrodisiac," and their alluring beauty turned into something wanton, making me unable to resist pouncing on them. When I got

to the middle of them, I realized I wasn't a wolf among sheep, but a sheep among wolves.

My school uniform was torn to shreds, pieces flying everywhere, a pitiful sight.

"What's this? Flower Girl!" Shi Yaxian exclaimed, puzzled as she looked at the small plastic bag that had fallen from my torn pocket.

Hehe! This was the pubic hair I had collected from twelve beautiful teachers and the principal; the plastic bag actually only contained the hairs of seven people. Before I left Principal Hua's office, when I tried to collect the souvenirs, the eleven naked beauties protested coquettishly. Some said, "Xiao Long! You're so bad! So perverted..." Others said, "It's disgusting... Xiao Long..." "..." But in the end, they couldn't beat me, and I successfully collected them. However, I forgot to put them in my schoolbag and asked Sister Yulan to take them back.

Now, staring at the three beauties in front of me, their genitals either sparse or thick, I suddenly felt a desire to capture them all, not letting any escape.

Shi Yaxian cried out in surprise, and the three women immediately understood what the black, hairy things in my plastic bag were. They covered their pubic hair in embarrassment and shock, instantly relieving my predicament. But beauties are beauties; no matter what, they maintained their charm in every state. At this moment, the three women appeared even more adorable and captivating in my eyes. They ignored the diary lying to the side.

Of course, I wouldn't miss this moment. With swift movements, several cameras were simultaneously activated, determined to capture their most beautiful moments.

"Xiaolong! Stop! Don't film... ah..." Han Hongbei was already pinned down by me, who had pounced on her.

At the same time, I grabbed one of her legs, pulling her close, and unleashed my full "aphrodisiac" technique upon them. However, having learned from the lesson at noon last time, I didn't continue using it. I only aroused their desire and stopped, without intoxicating them to avoid them losing their senses again. After all, it's better for both parties to be sober during sex.

"Ah..." The three women's outstretched hands had turned into gentle caresses of my body. Their bodies writhed, their breasts and buttocks trembling, a sight that made me dizzy and breathless.

Just to keep them within the filming range, I was passively trapped in their embrace again. It was all my own doing, how delightful! Practicing the art of lust, the pleasure was boundless!

As I moved towards them, during the intense battle, intense pleasure transmitted, spread, and rose between us...

If I hadn't maintained some semblance of consciousness, I would have almost lost control again. However, the "horrific state" of the battlefield was too shameful to witness, but several cameras (under my remote control) faithfully recorded the scene.

"Young Master... let me up... my back really... can't take it anymore..." Shi Yaxian, with her head on her small buttocks, had been being pleasured by me in a high-difficulty acrobatic position for almost 10 minutes.

I exclaimed with delight, "Almost done! Ya Xian! Your body is so flexible! You can even do this position, hehe..." I was already planning how to get her to stay by my side so I could enjoy her for a long time.

Shi Ya Xian forced a smile between her legs and said, "It's all because of my father. He made me practice martial arts since I was little, ah... be gentle..."

"Alright!" I helped Ya Xian up and laid her down to the side, replacing her with Han Hongbei, who seemed to still be resting.

Han Hongbei also had her own special skill. When she squeezed her buttocks, she could lift my penis and even my entire body, showing how strong her gripping force was. If my penis hadn't been hard and strong enough, it would probably have been torn or flattened. I asked her where this skill came from, and she said it was innate, and she had only recently discovered that she had this special ability. I had a great time just now, not only passing the test but also tiring her out.

However, seeing her large, dark, and thick pubic hair, my sexual interest immediately decreased. I had deliberately avoided looking at her genitals to resist her fierce attack. I decided to try again, using my rudimentary "Decomposition" ability to tear off her hair, ultimately shaving it all off.

So, I thrust into Han Hongbei's retractable and flexible acupoint from behind, simultaneously combining my rudimentary "Decomposition" power with my rudimentary "Object Manipulation" ability. Using my "micro-power," I identified the composition and structure of human hair, then used my "treasure" to attack each stalk protruding from her skin. The cortical substance, composed of 18 amino acids primarily composed of protein, was quite resilient, but at this moment, I succeeded. Han Hongbei's hair broke off one by one, and with my carefulness, I didn't hurt her.

Han Hongbei, absorbed in pleasure, didn't notice anything amiss, completely intoxicated by my teasing and assault, constantly thrusting against me. I didn't know if my abilities had improved further, or if I had grasped some key point; in any case, my supernatural power continued to grow. It wasn't

until Tao Baoqi first noticed Han Hongbei's disappearance that she realized she was the same, exclaiming in surprise, but this didn't attract the attention of Han Hongbei and Shi Yaxian, who were already deeply immersed in pleasure. Han Hongbei and Shi Yaxian only let out a soft "oh" before resuming their scramble for my treasures.

As I laughed, I already inserted my finger into Tao Baoqi's vagina, sealing her entrance. I had collected all of theirs into a plastic bag. I was also puzzled; I didn't like them, yet I wanted to collect them.

"Xiaolong! Are you doing your homework?" My mother's kind, gentle voice came through the phone.

"No! I'm plowing the field..." Still feeling incredibly good, I wasn't fully awake. When the phone rang, I instinctively answered, while I was caressing three beautiful, snow-white, tender buttocks lined up side-by-side, conducting a grand military exercise of "Guan Yu's Inspection of the City" and "Han Xin's Deployment of Troops," or like pulling three oxen to plow a field.

"What plowing? What's that sound on your end?" my mother asked curiously.

I immediately snapped out of it, panting, and said, "It's nothing! I'm just doing some aerobics."

"Oh! Have you finished your homework?"

"Yes! Mom, are you settling in well?"

"Great! By the way, Xiaolong! Do you want to talk to your sister? She's taking a bath..."

My mind immediately filled with erotic thoughts, and I said, "No need! Tell her I can't go to the beach with her tomorrow because Dad and Aunt are coming back from the mainland, and I have to pick them up." But Baby didn't relax her thrusting at all, the strange sounds were exceptionally loud.

"Okay! Huh? You over there... Xiaolong! Don't overwork yourself, take more rest!"

I chuckled, "I know! I won't tire myself out, Mom! You take care of yourself too!" Then I slapped Yaxian and Baoqi's round buttocks with both hands, while Baby enjoyed the amazing stretching and gripping force of Hongbei.

"Okay! It's almost 7:20 now, I'm going to watch TV. Xiaolong, come see us when you have time!"

"What? 7:20?" I jumped up, a strange "plop" sound coming from Hongbei's tight and hot little cunt. I quickly picked up my tattered clothes and wiped away the filth. I was going to be late for my appointment with Yang Yuying and Chen Xingyu.

In my haste, I didn't know when the phone went dead, nor how much my mother had heard. I only knew that I finally found some clothes that fit me in the dressing room.

"Ha! Xiaolong! Why are you wearing girls' clothes? Is something urgent?" Shi Yaxian said with a hint of resentment.

"I have an appointment! I'm sorry, I have to go, ha..." Looking at my incongruous self in the mirror, I felt a bit ridiculous.

"Then..." Han Hongbei hesitated.

"I'll help you pick one out, come on! Try this one on..." Baoqi gently took out a dress that suited me in both color and style.

"I'm sorry! I can't give you more time and tenderness... I... I'll make it up to you later..." I thought to myself that these three women really had big appetites. They had each ejaculated three times and still weren't satisfied. I wondered if it was because of my "aphrodisiac" that they were still not satisfied. Wearing the clothes that Baoqi had chosen, I couldn't help but admire her eye for fashion.

"Then go ahead! You... be careful..." Shi Yaxian's intoxicating starry eyes almost melted me.

But I still had to keep my date. When I reached the door, I suddenly turned around, rushed to Hongbei, grabbed her head, and whispered something lewd in her ear.

"Is this your sense of time?" Chen Xingyu sneered, pointing at her watch as she spoke.

Chapter 27 ◆ Adding Flowers to Brocade (5)

I chuckled and said, "Sorry! I don't have the habit of wearing a watch, so..." Actually, I had thrown my watch out of the taxi on the way here.

"Hmph! You made me wait so long, did you... bring my diary?"

"Why are you so fierce? Miss, you'll age easily like that, and it's not pretty either!" I said with a smile.

"What's it to you! Give me back my diary!"

I said with a dark expression. "Is this how you talk to me? Fine! I won't play along..." I squeezed into the crowd, and Chen Xingyu followed reluctantly after only a moment's hesitation.

On stage, Pan Meichen was singing "I Want a Home" with deep emotion.

The theater, with two thousand seats, was now packed with over two thousand five hundred people. The enthusiastic audience completely surrounded the stage; no one was seated, everyone was waving their glow sticks to the rhythm of the music, singing along with Pan Meichen on stage, "I want a home... a place that doesn't need to be too big..." The loud and melodious singing resonated throughout the space, creating an atmosphere that was hard not to be captivated by and immerse oneself in.

But my mind was already wandering backstage. In the dressing room, Yang Yuying, who was getting her makeup done, was chatting with Mao Ning. However, I could tell from her breathing and heartbeat that she was still a little nervous. After all, this was her first time coming to Taiwan to showcase her sweet voice to a Taiwanese audience, and she didn't know if the Taiwanese audience would accept her.

There was another person who was unmoved by the occasion and atmosphere. Chen Xingyu stood silently beside me at the back, looking uneasy and unsure of where to begin. Her mind was entirely on her diary. She kept glancing at me but dared not speak.

I grabbed Xingyu's small hand; she struggled slightly but then froze. I simply pulled her close around her slender waist, and, filled with hatred and a desire for revenge against her and her siblings, I brazenly began to caress her buttocks. She still didn't dare move, letting me molest her, her whole body tense with helplessness and sorrow.

Suddenly, taking advantage of a break in the singing, I turned back and smiled, "The contents of your diary are truly fascinating! Would you like me to read a passage to you?"

"No! Please! Give it back to me, you... what do you want?" Chen Xingyu pleaded.

"You're quite sensible! Fine! Kneel down." I commanded.

"What?" she exclaimed in surprise.

Without a word, I quickly kicked her knees lightly and pressed her down, making her kneel on the ground. However, in the darkness, no one would notice her. Before she could scream, I grabbed her head and pressed it against my lower abdomen, eliciting only a soft "Ugh!"

"Give me a blowjob!"

Chen Xingyu protested indistinctly, "...No..."

"Alright then! If you don't want to, that's fine, I won't force you, but I'll remember to make extra copies of your diary..."

Before I could take a step, Chen Xingyu immediately grabbed my buttocks, pleading, "No! I...I...I'll do it..." Her hand had already reluctantly reached for my crotch.

Pan Meichen finally finished singing and left the stage, and the host Hu Gua announced the next singer: "...Zhang Yusheng—"

As Zhang Yusheng waved onto the stage, my treasure was already in Xingyu's hand. She was hesitating whether to take it or not when I pulled her close and thrust it into her mouth. But she turned her head slightly, and my treasure slid past her cheek, resting against the back of her ear.

I said angrily in a low voice, "If you don't want to, why are you holding it? You should just leave!"

"No...I...I...um..." Xingyu had already taken it in, and tears welled up in her starry eyes.

I almost gave in, but the allure and stimulation of this public place were so strong that it was hard to control my actions with reason. At that moment, I preferred to let my animalistic instincts and desires dominate my thoughts, and worry about everything else later. I changed my attempt to push her away into a tight embrace, and kept pushing and pressing.

Xingyu's beautiful voice was "passionately" comforting my engorged member, which was throbbing with excitement. Whether she was forced or not, I was happy at that moment, though certainly not the same kind of happiness as the enthusiastic audience. No one noticed us; the person closest to us was less than a meter in front of us, screaming hysterically. Xingyu clearly had experience with blowjobs; her skillful movements further confirmed the authenticity of the descriptions in her diary.

But soon, Chen Xingyu could no longer bear my increasingly unrestrained and thick member. Finally, after much struggle, I let her go, but I wasn't going to let go of her "mouth" below.

Panting heavily, Xingyu pleaded in fear, "No...not here...please...let's go somewhere else...okay?"

"Okay! But I still want to do it here first, you just need to stick your bare butt out..." I gently persuaded her, knowing my thing was long enough to reach her deepest point.

"I...I'm afraid I'll...make a sound...and someone will hear..." Her face was noticeably hot.

"Heh! In this situation, your voice will just be normal and reasonable; no one will be surprised or notice." "But

..."

But what? So rambling! I had already turned Xingyu, who was more than a head taller than me, around, lifted her skirt, and before she could utter a sound, her panties were down to her knees.

Ha! Although I wasn't as tall as her, I had a powerful, sky-piercing anti-aircraft gun. I quickly aimed and fired!

A perfect shot! A thrill of rape washed over me. Another shot, another hit!

The conqueror's pleasure surged forth.

A perfect shot! Like laser-guided navigation, it fueled my pride and arrogance. The

resigned Xingyu had no choice but to let me do as I pleased; besides, it wasn't uncomfortable at all, but rather a thrilling and exhilarating experience that shattered her last vestiges of reserve and pride.

But as she moaned and screamed with pleasure, an annoying guy occasionally turned around, saw the beautiful Xingyu, paused for a moment, and then struck up a conversation: "Hi—Miss! You like Qi Qin too?"

Xingyu, seemingly captivated by Qi Qin's emotional performance of "Wolf" (that's the name, right?), was a little annoyed, but still politely replied, "Yes! Is there something you need? Ah…" With a forceful nudge from me, Xingyu immediately began to express her feelings.

"Miss, what's wrong?" The self-proclaimed handsome guy didn't notice me hiding behind Xingyu, doing something illicit.

All of this was thanks to my relatively short stature and my excellent concealment.

"Nothing! I just love Qi Qin so much... Qi Qin—I love you—" Xingyu also tried to cover it up, showing that I wasn't the only one who could act.

Chen Xingyu's true idol was Zheng Shaoqiu, which I learned from her diary. I weaved in and out, no longer worried about my actions in public being exposed, because I had the confidence to do so.

But this man was obviously also puzzled: such a female fan who idolized her idol so much should be at the front, not at the back. Judging from her expression, it seemed... This man became increasingly suspicious of Xingyu's strange movements and postures... All of this was reflected in my "investigation."

Chen Xingyu was indeed just like the slut she described in her diary, her unruly "little mouth" that would bite and argue was constantly clinging to my treasure.

"Ah—" The meddlesome man's face suddenly appeared in my sight. He saw the truth of everything I had done to the beautiful woman.

However, he couldn't believe his eyes. Such an absurd and bizarre thing had appeared in his eyes. Now his mouth could fit a duck egg.

I, however, smiled at him nonchalantly, as if he didn't exist, and continued with my actions, having my way with the beautiful woman. I even went further, pulling Xingyu's snow-white buttocks back, making her lower her body, further emphasizing the wanton and alluring posture of her private parts.

Xingyu wasn't unaware that there was a free audience watching her performance in a daze, but she simply couldn't suppress the intense pleasure and extreme ecstasy, letting her desire control her actions, indulging in unrestrained wantonness.

But it was short-lived; I only lasted a minute. Before the man, who had just recovered from his stunned silence, could attract attention, I shot two tiny specks of dust into his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the slight pain caused him to cry out, instantly drawing the attention of many onlookers.

I don't know how many viewers saw what happened, but I just followed suit. In that brief moment, before I could find enough dust to use as a concealed weapon, I had to use their own eyelashes to lightly attack their eyes.

Then, as they clutched their eyes and cried out in pain, I pulled out my "treasure" and fled with Xingyu in a sorry state.

I didn't expect Xingyu, who was hindered by her underwear, to run so fast. At this moment, she gasped, "How did we end up in the men's restroom? Luckily, no one's here..." Xingyu glanced at me, her pretty face flushed, very cute. Her innocent yet alluring charm was like Yuying's, very tempting.

"Here! Here, take this diary back. I won't tell anyone what's inside, trust me." I handed her the diary.

Xingyu took the diary blankly and stammered, "You..."

"And I'll forget about it soon."

"You'll forget about me too?" Xingyu seemed a little disappointed.

“Of course not! Only we have this kind of experience, and… I’m very happy and satisfied! Xingyu, do you find it exciting?” Xingyu

’s pretty face turned even redder, but she nodded and said, “Yes, although I was very willing at first… but… now… I… a little…” Her head was lowered, and her voice was so soft that even I, with my hearing, couldn’t hear it.

I was quite pleased with myself, but I still had to show some gentlemanly manners, so I gently apologized, “I’m so sorry, I treated you like that just now, you can slap me.”

Unexpectedly, Xingyu really raised her hand heavily, and a slap landed on my face, but as I secretly smiled bitterly, it landed gently on my face, like a caress. Xingyu said affectionately, “It’s alright! I forgive you, you…”

I was finally relieved. Although I disliked her when I first met her (this might be because of her brother), now only endless tenderness remained in my heart. I was just about to pull up her panties when she stopped me with her hand, shyly saying, "Wait... I..." Her skin, visible beneath her collar, was flushed a captivating blush.

I knew perfectly well she wasn't done yet, hehe! So I didn't hold back; I was ready to oblige, both in terms of time and ability.

Suddenly, the men's restroom was filled with our increasingly loud and joyful sounds.

My "treasure" not only filled every part of her body, but even her bouncy, alluring breasts weren't spared.

"Shh—someone's coming." I covered Xingyu's mouth, while her legs, leaning against the toilet seat, stretched out in the air, refusing to come down.

A few seconds later, as Xingyu looked on with suspicion, the restroom door opened, and three men entered, chatting and laughing.

Perhaps noticing someone was using the toilet, their laughter subsided considerably, but my ears could still hear their words.

"This was truly amazing! Tonight was definitely worth it..."

The sound of urination suddenly rose.

"Yeah! Let's hurry, or the Sweet Song Queen will be on stage..."

"Hehe! I came here specifically for her tonight, I wish I could shake her hand..."

"Sigh—it's too crowded, I really shouldn't have drunk water..."

"If only...hehe..."

"Come on! You wish..."

"Hurry up! I'm leaving first..." The man shook his penis.

"Wait for me..." Another man.

"Hey—don't be so disloyal..." A third man.

The sound of a door opening and closing.

"..."

Xingyu laughed embarrassedly, because while the three men were urinating, she had secretly been playing with my penis, and after they left, her legs were tightly gripping my buttocks, swaying back and forth.

What a seductive woman, the erotic thoughts and dreams in her diary were so sensual, so detailed, so bold that it was hard to believe they were from a female medical student. I decided to give her a satisfactory answer as soon as possible, because although Yang Yuying, who was already on stage, was chatting casually with Hu Gua, I could sense that she was secretly searching for my whereabouts.

So the sounds of even more intense battle erupted from the bathroom. Even if someone came, I decided not to stop.

Relying on aphrodisiacs, I quickly finished with Xingyu. When I left, Xingyu lay limply on the toilet, extremely satisfied yet powerless, her alluring little hole wide open. The little bit of essence I had given her hadn't flowed out. This captivating sight almost made me stop in my tracks. However, I had already put away her panties, because they contained a souvenir of our lovemaking.

"Little friend! This is backstage, you can't come here." The staff member maintaining order said kindly.

"Uncle, I'm sorry! I'm a friend of Ms. Yang Yuying, she asked me to come." I was already a little annoyed.

"She's performing on stage, you..."

Of course, I knew she was performing, and she was singing "Moon Boat," almost finished. "I know, I want to wait for her backstage! Is that okay?" I started to get angry. If they didn't let me in, I wouldn't be so polite to their eyes.

"I'm so sorry! Backstage..."

Just as the staff member was about to grumble, a voice rang out: "Ruilong! What are you doing here?" It was Hu Gua.

Then Zhang Yusheng, Qi Qin, and Yang Liping, who was dancing the peacock dance, came into my view.

"Ah! So you all know each other, well... little one, please come in! Sorry..." Several staff members were surprised and envious.

"Thank you!" I glanced at them smugly and greeted Zhang Yusheng and the others, "Hello, uncles!"

Qi Qin pinched my nose and said, "You should call me brother! What uncle? Am I that old?" He tossed his long hair.

"Yeah! Call me brother." Zhang Yusheng also chimed in.

"Yes! Love Song (Brother Qin), Sheng Ge (Brother Sheng), and Gua Ge..." I teased. "

That's more like it!" Qi Qin said.

"What love song and Sheng Ge? It's awful, you..." Zhang Yusheng, however, realized I was being sarcastic.

I laughed and ran into the dressing room, looking around. After all, my observation skills weren't quite up to par.

Mao Ning saw me and asked with a smile, "Hi! Hua Shao, where did you guys go this afternoon?"

I thought he was a bit too effeminate and didn't really want to talk to him, but out of politeness, I said, "I took Sister Ying around a bit..." But in my mind, I was thinking of my teacher, Lü Wanying—her figure, her breasts... So I didn't pay attention to what Mao Ning was saying; my mind was filled with images of all the beautiful women playing the flute today. Finally, I thought of Yang Yuying; she didn't seem to have...

"Ruilong! You... what are you doing here?" Yang Yuying, who had just finished singing, appeared behind me, very surprised by my arrival.

I ran up to her, and on the surface, we really acted like siblings, exchanging warm greetings as if no one else was around. But only we knew the burning passion we felt, communicating through our eyes.

Finally, she pulled me to a quiet corner.

"I didn't expect you to actually come! You..." The fiery affection in her eyes was unmistakable.

"It's all because my legs wouldn't listen! Congratulations on gaining the approval of the Taiwanese audience and being so well-liked by them..." I smiled gently, holding her small hand tightly and stroking it. I could feel her body trembling slightly.

Her beautiful face grew increasingly red, and after a long while, she whispered, "But right now, I feel that nothing is as important as gaining your favor..."

"I feel the same way, you..." I reached down to her waist and pulled her close.

"No! Don't do this! There are so many people here..." Yu Ying said shyly, pushing me away.

"I know! But I miss you..." My other hand had already touched her little bottom. Luckily, she wasn't very tall, so it wasn't too hard for me to look up, and I could bury my head in her chest.

"Don't do this! What if someone comes..."

"No!" I said confidently. I had now reached the point where "dust hurts the eyes," and I wouldn't let anyone accidentally enter this place. So, with forty percent of my "aphrodisiac" magic, I grabbed and rubbed her soft and cute little bottom.

"You..." Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and her body became hotter and hotter.

I quickly withdrew my "aphrodisiac" magic, otherwise her duet with Mao Ning would be ruined. I pressed her down to kneel in front of me and habitually presented my treasure to her.

"You..." Her shy, scared, and excited look was truly captivating.

"Time is limited! Hurry up..."

While she was still looking around worriedly and fearfully, I pressed her down, and my treasure was already inside her.

Wow! This is amazing! This isn't some dimly lit arcade. This pure and stunningly beautiful star is kneeling before me, letting my penis enter her mouth. Doing this in this not-so-closed and unsafe space is incredibly exciting. My hard penis is almost unbearable for her. If people knew that her mouth, capable of singing countless popular songs, was being so brazenly played with by my lustful penis, I wonder how many people would want to kill me. Just imagine, in

a moment, this mouth that has tasted my penis singing beautiful songs to the audience, while no one knows that this cute and delicate mouth has just sucked on a man's thick and hard penis. This incredibly strong sense of pride and honor makes me even more aroused and thrusts in and out. She licks and sucks with a mix of defense and offense, and soon she is completely overwhelmed and unable to resist.

"Ugh... mmm... ooh... ooh... mmm..." With my penis in her mouth, she can't speak, and can only shake her head to show her hardness and unbearable pain.

"Just a little longer! I feel so good right now..." I held her head down, not letting her leave, but I also reduced the intensity so she wouldn't be unable to breathe, so I slowly thrust in and out.

"Ms. Yang Yuying! Where are you? Ms. Yang Yuying..." A staff member's voice came from behind: "Your performance time is almost up... Ms. Yang..."

I thrust a few more times before releasing Yang Yuying. Just then, the staff member came into Yang Yuying's line of sight, and because I had my back to the female staff member, she couldn't see my hard, erect penis sticking out of my pants. "Ah! Ms. Yang Yuying, why are you kneeling on the ground? What happened?" She couldn't possibly guess what Yang Yuying and I had just been doing.

"Oh! My little brother's zipper won't zip up, I'm... Xiaolong, you can fix it yourself! I'm going to touch up my makeup first, I'll fix it for you if it's not done in a bit..." She reacted quite quickly.

Hearing this made my blood boil, and my manhood became even harder to pull back inside my pants. However, the female staff member tried to help, but I quickly turned away, still with my back to her, while forcefully releasing the surging blood inside me, making it soften. Before she could catch up and see clearly, I managed to pull it back inside my pants and zip it up, exclaiming with delight, "Ha! Done!" I looked at Yang Yuying and saw that beneath her relieved expression was a tender, shy beauty.

"Ms. Yang Yuying, your performance with Mr. Mao Ning is about to start, you should hurry up and prepare..."

"Okay." Before leaving, Yang Yuying gave me a mischievous glare, but her reluctance to part was palpable.

But then I noticed that Chen Xingyu, clutching her diary, hadn't left the theater. Instead, she was in the back row, seemingly searching for me, clearly wanting to tell me something. She's really bold. I wondered if anyone had discovered my embarrassing moment earlier, and now… I'd better go see what she wants.

“Ruilong! Where did you run off to? I’ve been looking for you everywhere…” Chen Xingyu’s words were tinged with a hint of longing.

“I went backstage, you…”

“I…I thought…I should give you this diary as a keepsake, you are my…” Xingyu choked up, unable to speak.

Oh no, it seems she’s fallen in love with me. What should I do? Be responsible for her, but I…

“It’s all fate, we’re destined to be together but not meant to be. If you were older, or I were younger, that would be better…I…I really want to… Waaah…” Xingyu hugged me tightly, pulling me close to her chest.

After a while, she said, “Never mind! I’m happy with this experience…Ruilong! I love you…” She then cupped my face and sealed my lips with a kiss, completely taking the initiative by inserting her tongue into my mouth, engaging in a soul-stirring kiss that lasted for who knows how long. All I know is that Yang Yuying (unfortunately, I didn’t have time to admire her little mouth) and Mao Ning finished their duet and left the stage, and Zhang Qingfang, who took her place, had already sung half of her song.

"Goodbye!" Chen Xingyu wiped away her tears, gave me one last look that was half-crying and half-laughing, and then abruptly turned and left.

I don't know how to describe my feelings at that moment. I only know that I was truly wicked, causing a girl to be unhappy for a period of time.

"Male Superiority Yang Gong" is truly... unbelievable!

I don't know how I got backstage. The staff no longer stopped me when they saw me, and the fans who were kept outside were so jealous that they cried out that it was unfair, muttering about who I was, some even guessing that I was some child star.

"Xiaolong! Where did you go? I... huh? Whose beautiful diary is this?" Yang Yuying asked curiously.

"A friend's, she asked me to keep it for her..." I answered without much enthusiasm, I really felt a sense of loss.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? What happened?" she asked worriedly.

Oh well! Let's keep things separate. I can't bring this feeling onto others. I should make her and all women happy. I should bring them sunshine and happiness. So I can't be down, I can't bring unhappiness to them. Suddenly, my expression changed, and I laughed, "Just kidding! I was just teasing you. Do you think I'm qualified to be an entertainer?"

"You're so mean! You big bad guy... I hate you

so much, you..." I understood what she meant, and my mood seemed to really improve. I joked and teased her, taking advantage of her tenderness in front of everyone. But to outsiders, it just looked like a display of brotherly affection.

Amidst the laughter, I suddenly said, "Sister Ying, I want to film you, to keep a memento, is that okay?"

Sister Ying, blushing and annoyed, rolled her eyes at me and whispered, "Who knows what you're up to..." As she spoke, she secretly rubbed (adjusted) her chest because I had messed up her bra.

"Honestly, I genuinely wanted to leave a memento. I don't know if I'll ever see you again..." My expression darkened, but in my heart I thought: I really do want to leave a memento, I'm not lying to you. As for what to photograph, hehe...

"You don't mean I should have a photo album, do you?" Sister Ying whispered in my ear.

"Of course not!" I smiled.

"What are you two chatting about that's so interesting?" Xie Xiaodong suddenly asked.

"Nothing!" Sister Ying and I said in unison.

After the bored person walked out of his hearing range, we smiled at each other.

Sister Ying winked and whispered even more, "Wait until I've removed my makeup, okay?"

I nodded and said in my normal voice, "Sister Ying, I'm leaving now! I'll see you off tomorrow." Because their group was going to Taichung tomorrow for a tour of the whole island, and would only return to Taipei before going back to the mainland.

"Yang Yuying" is just her stage name; her real name is Yang Gangli, and she is from Nanchang, Jiangxi Province. Her birthday is May 11, 1971. Like me, she is a Taurus and has type O blood. She is 158 cm tall and weighs 44 kg. People say her eyes and mouth are her most beautiful and lovely features, and she has a pure, lively appearance, full of youthful energy. She entered the music industry in December 1990. Her favorite singer is Teresa Teng. Her favorite colors are pure white, light blue, red, and black. Her favorite people are her mother and sister. Her favorite flowers are calla lilies and orchids. Her favorite movie is *The Joy Luck Club*. Her favorite sports are hiking and walking. Her favorite authors are Eileen Chang and Qian Zhongshu. Her favorite seasons are autumn and winter. Her favorite things to do are traveling, reading, and listening to music. Her favorite foods are spicy food and plain water. Her most unforgettable day is the Spring Festival. Her ideal lover should be noble, simple, filial, and tolerant. Her childhood dream was to be a kindergarten teacher.

This was all I knew about her before I met her today. Now I know she's a very warm, affectionate, and gentle person.

Right now, she's nestled close to me like a little bird, and even though she's wearing sunglasses, I can still feel the passion in her eyes. I believe she's fallen in love with me now, or at least really likes me.

While secretly stroking her back and hips, I was on the phone with Aunt Twelve: "I'll be home a little late tonight! Um... I won't be late... Don't worry about me... Yes... I'm with Sister Yang (afraid the taxi driver would recognize me)... Um... We're on our way to Longxiang Company... It's okay... It's alright... Really... If you're worried, you can have Sang Yue pick me up... Um... We're almost at Ximending now... Bye-bye!" A smile crept onto my lips because Aunt Twelve on the other end of the phone gave me a jealous kiss.

Meanwhile, Sister Ying carefully controlled my increasingly restless hands, lest the driver see, because my hands were already inside her skirt.

"Miss! Wearing sunglasses so late?" The driver was probably bored, or afraid of dozing off, so he made conversation.

Ying didn't answer; she was afraid of being recognized. I pretended to be annoyed and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? Drive carefully." My lecherous hand had already slipped into Ying's buttocks.

Ying tried her best to endure the pleasure caused by my lecherous hand. If the driver hadn't been there, we would have had another unforgettable and wonderful experience.

The journey was uneventful, and we arrived safely at our destination.

"Xiao Long! Don't do this! Someone will see us..." Ying gasped.

"No, it won't! It's just the two of us in the elevator in the middle of the night..." I took her nipple into my mouth.

"But... there... there's... there's... a surveillance camera up there..." Ying pushed me away while pointing to the surveillance camera in the upper corner of the elevator.

I had no choice but to release her nipple and explain, "It's okay! There's no one on duty at the security room right now because I sent them all home." I was right; I had told all the security guards and those on duty to leave early before I came. However, Tao Baoqi was in the security room now, and I made sure she filmed our exciting moments. As for Han Hongbei and Shi Yaxian, I had them dress up as professional photographers before I arrived. As for why they readily agreed to do this silly thing with me, I think it's because they heard the names of celebrities. They wanted to see what celebrities looked like through their lenses, or rather, they wanted to see the difference between celebrities and ordinary people like them who dream of becoming big stars, and how far they were from becoming stars themselves.

"But..." Yingjie's mouth was already covered by my kiss, and her legs were on my hands, because we were already there.

"Mmm..."

I released her mouth and laughed, "Don't worry! Nobody's here. If you don't like this position, we can change it!" But then I noticed that the dressing room had been thoroughly searched, and I realized they were looking for the videotapes I had foreseen hidden in the ceiling.

"You're such a jerk!" Ying gave me a flirtatious shove, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she took off running.

"I'm coming! My dear Ying..." I chased after her, feeling quite pleased with myself.

"No! It's too revealing!" Ying said coquettishly, clutching tightly to the thin gauze dress she was wearing.

I couldn't come up with any words about "sacrificing for art" or "the human body is the most beautiful thing in the world" to coax Ying into removing her pitifully small covering. I only knew the power of "relaxation," "role model," "guidance," "trend," and "public opinion." So, from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, I used a combination of "force" and "(fame and fortune) allure" to demonstratively peel off the two "photographers'" beautiful dresses (which were quite incongruous with their work clothes, which was their doing—wearing such brightly colored and beautiful so-called work uniforms) under the combined influence of "force" and "(fame and fortune) allure." So now, Han Hongbei and Shi Yaxian's dazzlingly alluring figures are only protected by fashionable and sexy lingerie, their most intimate parts barely concealed, making them even more seductive than if they were completely naked. They operate their photography equipment with a mixture of shyness, helplessness, and "natural confidence."

"Sister Ying! It's okay! It's just a photo album! Look, there are only a few of us here. If you feel embarrassed, I'll go outside. Just make sure your poses are natural and the photos look good," I said eloquently.

"I...this...it's so embarrassing..." Sister Ying said, bowing her head.

Sigh! What's there to be embarrassed about? The photos have already been taken, and in an arcade and backstage at a theater, do you expect me to use aphrodisiacs on you...? "It's okay! Many Hong Kong and Taiwanese stars have photo albums. Besides, this photo album isn't going to be released or distributed. It's just a keepsake for me. I hope to have a beautiful memento when I'm old. I believe this gift you've given me is very meaningful..." I started to feel that it was a waste that I wasn't making movies or working as a con artist.

"Well... there's no need to take photos like this, is there?" Her tone wasn't as firm anymore.

"Other things are fine, but this kind of thing, I believe, can make my heart young again, forever young... Don't you want to grant me this wish, Sister Ying..."

"You... at such a young age, you have so many strange ideas, really..." Sister Ying was angry and helpless, and finally sighed, "Can you guarantee that besides you, this... won't leak out?"

"Of course I can! My family isn't short of money, why would I use it to make money? If this spreads outside, wouldn't that be a slap in my face, and how could I face you? So don't worry, if you're not, I'll swear an oath." I raised my finger and swore, "I, Hua Ruilong! If Sister Ying's photo album taken tonight is leaked outside, may my Hua family be wiped out."

Sister Ying didn't show the scene often seen in movies and TV dramas: when the male protagonist is making a life-or-death oath, the female protagonist always interrupts the male protagonist with heartache... Sister Ying let me finish swearing, indeed, stories are very different from reality. Yingjie only said three words: "Alright then!" and the light gauze slipped to the ground.

The shoot went smoothly for half an hour, with Yingjie contributing three realistic music videos: "Moon Boat," "Waiting for You for Ten Thousand Years," and "Because of You."

But things were far from over. The story unfolded as I had planned, and my self-directed "One Dragon, Four Phoenixes" was progressing rapidly.

In the throes of pleasure, we lay limp together, while the camera continued to record without pause.

Extremely comfortable, I dared not show any more energy, fearing they might develop "fear of losing their virginity." I derived immense pleasure from them, whether it was the elasticity and delicacy of their skin, its smoothness and tenderness, their beautiful figures, their astonishing charm, or the exhilarating techniques and processes of their lovemaking. Before entering the next day, I felt that today had been well spent, a truly fulfilling experience.

The four women, having experienced multiple orgasms, refused to get up, so I painstakingly expended a lot of energy to relieve their fatigue after their intense pleasure—through massage and manipulation.

"Young Master Hua! Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Let us sleep here tonight!" Shi Yaxian said lazily.

I grabbed one of her breasts and said, "Do you think I don't want to spend the night with you, partying all night? It's just that something's come up at home. If I don't go back soon, something really bad might happen..." I threatened them.

"What is it?" Tao Baoqi reluctantly touched my breasts.

Ha! You're all just like Lord Ye who professed to love dragons but was terrified of them. If I really wanted to party all night with you, I'm afraid your little hearts

would be terrified. "I'm afraid I won't be so free anymore. My family might send me abroad to study." The women realized it was a big deal, especially Han, Tao, and Shi. If I left Taiwan, when would they ever have a chance to rise in the world? So they all fell silent.

I happily kissed each of them a few times, then pulled out my checkbook and quickly handed each of them a check.

"I don't want it! Here you go! What do you take me for?" Sister Ying angrily threw the check back at me.

However, I could tell she was reluctant. I had given her a check for one million Hong Kong dollars, but she… I knew it wasn't because she thought it was too little, but rather because her star-like pride and womanly dignity made her like this.

I think I smiled charmingly and said, “I consider you my dear sister! What you gave me earlier was a birthday present you gave me, and now I'm giving you a birthday present. After all, we're both Tauruses, and only three days apart. I know this gift is a bit cliché and might have made you misunderstand. I don't really know what you like, so I'll have to trouble you to buy what you like yourself. Since you've come all this way to Taiwan, bring back some Taiwanese specialties to the mainland, and also give them to Mr. and Mrs. Yang, and Sister Yang. Please give them my regards. If you don't want them, I might get angry!” My expression began to turn serious.

"Alright then! But... this... isn't... too much?"

"How could it be too much? It's only 500,000. Consider the extra as my greeting gift. You can't be siblings without a greeting gift..." I shoved the check back into Ying's hand and pinched her cheek. This wasn't to grope her, but to remind her not to say anything. I hadn't said anything wrong or misread the check; I was deliberately keeping it from the other three girls because I had given them 500,000 NT dollars.

Han, Tao, and Shi were overjoyed, forgetting even to say polite words. They kissed and hugged the check to their breasts, their joy overflowing.

"Alright then! I'll accept it." The clever Ying carefully tucked the check into her bag, her joy hidden deep inside.

With everyone happy, the four girls quickly helped me get our exciting scenes done, without any of the awkwardness or shyness. They even seemed to want to film as many as possible so they could live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

We only put our clothes back on after getting out of the elevator.

Before parting, only Sister Ying repeatedly told me not to show her embarrassing tape to anyone.

The three women, who had been expressing their gratitude, waved goodbye repeatedly. I could probably make them run naked right now. Just

as I was about to call a taxi back to the villa, a black luxury car stopped in front of me. It was Sang Yue.

Her first words to me were, "That matter is settled!"

Chapter 28 ◆ Absurd Days

"Where is the stuff?"

"In the trunk." Sang Yue gripped the steering wheel and started the car.

"Then let's check it when we get home!" I gently closed my eyes, my sensory abilities revealing everything in the trunk, except for the colors, which I couldn't clearly perceive.

Unexpectedly, all the women in the family, except the underage ones, were there. Some were playing cards, some playing mahjong, some watching TV, and some chatting together. Even my twelfth aunt, my cousin Jinmei, and her boyfriend Yue Jiaju were there. None of my uncles were there; I guessed they were probably out having fun somewhere.

I had already discovered all of this before I entered the villa. I knew their large entourage was simply to put pressure on me because I was late, since their individual influence was limited, or even nonexistent.

I had already prepared my response.

I asked Sang Yue to move the things upstairs when no one was in the hall later.

"I'm back!"

"Xiao Long! My darling—you're only coming back now, we were so worried..." Grandma said, both angry and distressed.

Then all the women started chattering, giving even someone as fearless as me a headache.

I surrendered, "Alright! I'm back safely. It's already 1 a.m., Grandma, Aunt, Auntie, and sisters are all tired, go back and rest!"

"You know it's already 1 a.m.? Where did you go and come back so late?" Second Grandma complained.

"Something came up! I'll tell you tomorrow, I want to sleep now, you all..."

"Are you hungry? Xiao Hui! Go get some midnight snacks..." Third Grandma doted on me the most.

"I'm so hungry! But I'm all sweaty right now, so I'm thinking of taking a shower and then going to sleep. That's why I ordered a midnight snack to be delivered to my room..." Seeing that they still had something to say, I quickly said, "We can talk about it tomorrow. Everyone, go back to sleep!" I ignored their calls and rushed upstairs.

As soon as I got back to my bedroom, I put several tapes into the safe, including the one I took in the principal's office.

I had just soaked in the cool water when Sister Jinmei poked her head in and said, "May I come in?"

"Why are you being so polite! Sister Jinmei, even if you marry someone from the far reaches of the world, we're still siblings. Do we need to be so formal? Come in!" I didn't mention our special relationship at all, for her sake, so she could have a happy future.

"Um... this time... we came back... mainly to discuss my marriage with Jiaju with my family..." Sister Jinmei stood there.

"Have you set a date yet?"

"Not yet... I wanted to ask you... what do you mean..."

I was taken aback and said, "Why are you asking me about your affairs?"

"Ma... mainly about Dad's side..."

"Oh! Let me be a gossip again? No problem!"

"Thank you, Xiaolong! I..."

"What? Is there anything else?" I was puzzled by her hesitation.

"No! Nothing... I... I just... in the future..."

"Never mind! Don't say anything more, I just wish you a happy and fulfilling life."

"Thank you... Xiaolong... I... I'll go now..." But she didn't leave my bathroom for a long time.

I had nothing to say either, and suddenly fell silent.

I quietly washed and scrubbed myself, and although there was someone standing next to me, it was rare to have such peace and quiet. I enjoyed the free-flowing thoughts and wild imagination, especially after so many scandalous things happened yesterday, which replayed in my mind like a movie.

"Xiaolong... I'll go now..." Sister Jinmei suddenly broke the silence and turned to leave.

Strangely, I seemed to be able to see through her thoughts. At that moment, her heart was filled with loss and sadness, and a sense of bewilderment and helplessness about the unpredictable future. I understood all of this through her back.

Just before the door closed, a question popped into my head for some reason, and I asked promptly, "Sister Jinmei! Does he have anyone else in his family?"

"No one else. His parents died when he was young... Why do you ask?"

"Oh! It's nothing." I turned around, my back to the door.

"Xiaolong! Aren't you done washing yet? The midnight snack is getting cold." Aunt Twelve said as she came in.

"It's okay! I like soaking like this, it's so comfortable, so...cool..."

"Xiaolong! Is something on your mind?" Aunt Twelve had one hand on my shoulder and the other gently splashing water on me.

"Nothing! I just suddenly heard that Sister Jinmei is getting married...it feels... weird..."

Aunt Twelve didn't say anything, but pulled me into her arms, not caring that she was getting her clothes wet, and gently stroked my hair. After a while, she said, "Are you reluctant to let her go?"

"A little! But what I'm more worried about is whether she's marrying a good man, otherwise I'll be the one who hurt her...so..."

"I understand! I'm worried about the same thing, so I don't want to suffer that kind of worry in my life, that's why I don't want to get married."

I seemed to understand and nodded, then suddenly asked, "What about Jiaju..."

"I've investigated, there shouldn't be any problems!"

"Then...then come in! Haha!!" I pulled Aunt Twelve into the bathtub.

"Ah—you're so bad! You're so bad!!" Aunt Twelve splashed water on me unwillingly.

Of course, I was the one who benefited. Before long, Aunt Twelve was like a mermaid, letting me enjoy the pleasure of her tongue.

As soon as Aunt Twelve left, satisfied, I noticed Sang Yue, who had already moved what I wanted to the training room, standing quietly by the large window, silently gazing at the night outside. I quickly put on a pair of shorts and rushed to the training room.

"I'm sorry..."

Sang Yue didn't speak.

I thought she must be angry, so I said, "I'm sorry! It's my fault!"

"It's okay! I just haven't been able to quietly look at the night like this in a long time..." Sang Yue turned around and smiled gently.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked to her side, and also looked at the night outside the window, saying softly, "It's very late..."

"Yes, that's right, then hurry up and finish looking at it before going to sleep!" Sang Yue walked to the corner and opened three boxes.

Various guns of different lengths and sizes were immediately presented before me, much more real than what I "saw" with my detection ability. The gleaming metallic luster indicated that they were all new, encompassing the best of various countries, including my favorite British Bushman submachine gun, the Belgian P90, the German MP5KA5, and the American military sniper rifle M24.

I excitedly grabbed a few and skillfully played with them, because I had models of them all.

"This batch is all brand new, and never been used before, 'clean stock'..." Sang Yue said.

"Very good, I like it very much! Thank you! I'll give you the money later, how much?"

"430,000."

"Okay! I'll give you 800,000 later, and get me some more ammunition, I want to have some fun, preferably some hand grenades too."

"Really? You..."

The dream was beautiful; all the beautiful women had come, and I could see their faces more and more clearly. Some of them were even people I recognized. I wondered if it was because I had been thinking about them all day, or... because

they were constantly entwined with me.

But I knew clearly that I was dreaming. My hard penis was probably still inside Sang Yue's honeypot, all because I had asked her to stay overnight after our lovemaking.

But this time, the beauties didn't suddenly disappear, or I suddenly woke up; instead, they all said goodbye to me before I woke up, their words carrying a certain implication, as if telling me to be careful and watch out for villains.

I stared blankly at Sang Yue, who was sleeping soundly beside me, and thought to myself: Who are the villains?

After a moment of stunned silence, still unable to come up with a solution, I had no choice but to get up and practice my exercises.

The guns had all been moved to my toy room, mixed in with the other toys; I doubted anyone could tell the real ones from the fakes without weighing them.

I stood where Sang Yue had stood last night, watching the sisters and aunts exercising in the garden.

Suddenly, I saw Aunt Meiwei whispering mysteriously to her sister. Intrigued, I focused my attention.

"Sister, do you know what I just overheard?"

"What did you hear?" Aunt Meiwei asked curiously, stopping her exercises.

“I was squatting behind that flower bed tying my shoelaces when I overheard a few people saying, ‘I wonder who Xiaolong was having a good time with last night…’ ‘Sigh—if he were even a tenth as good as Xiaolong, we wouldn’t be living like these resentful women all the time…’ ‘Hmph! They can’t even handle their wives, yet they’re always out there flirting with other women…’ ‘I really want to cuckold them too…’ ‘What we are… isn’t that cuckolding them?’ ‘Yeah! Xiaolong is really something…’ ‘I really want to be his wife…’ ‘Sigh… maybe in the next life! I just want to stay with him…’ ‘It’s a pity he’s too young…’ ‘Yeah! If he were older…’ ‘Older? If he were any older, he might swallow you whole…’ ‘I’d rather be swallowed whole than live like that…’…”

“Who said that?” Meijuan asked curiously.

“Yulian, Lanying, Peiling, and Huizhen…”

“Ah? How could this be? How could Xiaolong… You didn’t hear wrong, did you?”

“No! It’s absolutely true!”

“This… really? We know what Xiaolong is like. We even gave him a bath before his birthday!”

“Yes! Sister, you said…”

“Come on! Let’s go upstairs and see Xiaolong…” Aunt Meijuan was the first to step upstairs, muttering to herself, “No wonder they’ve been acting so mysterious lately, and always looking radiant and glowing…”

Hehe! Two more delicious dishes were served up, and I waited patiently.

Aunts Meijuan and Meiwei, surnamed Chu, were twin sisters, 29 years old. Tall and slender, they looked a lot like Michelle Reis, so they were very famous in the modeling world back then, which is why my fourth uncle took a liking to them and used every means to finally kill two birds with one stone. Now, each with a daughter, their figures haven't changed; in fact, they've become even more alluring. They often show me their old catwalk photos, letting me witness firsthand the smoothness and elasticity of their skin.

I wonder if they're as seductive and captivating in bed as these two stepmothers.

My penis had unknowingly become hard and erect, so I grabbed two black hoods (similar to those used by Hong Kong's Flying Tigers) and hid behind the door, waiting for the two beautiful aunties to appear.

They were still slowly making their way to the third floor, driving me crazy.

"Sister, will we disturb his practice if we go now?"

"It should be fine..." Aunt Meijuan hesitated for a moment, but didn't stop walking.

"Eh... ah—uh..."

I leaped into the air and accurately placed the two hoods on the heads of the two aunties who had just stepped into the doorway, surprised that I wasn't there, and laughed, "Watch me catch you, Aunt Yulian! Aunt Huizhen!" Because I deliberately turned the hoods inside out, I couldn't see their faces at all; this was my premeditated act of mistaking them for others.

The two aunts instantly regained their panic and deliberately mumbled, "Um! What are you doing?" It seemed they wanted to confirm whether I had an affair with Aunt Yulian and the others.

Heh! This was the result I wanted. I laughed, "I missed you so much. Why didn't you come to keep me company last night? Come on! I can't wait." With that, I pushed them into the room, my hands already groping and pinching them wantonly.

"Um...we...also...missed you...ah...but..." The sisters seemed bad at making up promises, so they couldn't say anything.

Overjoyed, I just wanted to enjoy them as soon as possible, so I pressed them down to kneel on the carpet. The twin sisters, unaware of the darkness, couldn't see and groped for me to hold onto.

"Come on! Give it a suck, I've missed you so much!" I skillfully twisted and shifted the hood, revealing only their mouths and nostrils, while simultaneously pressing their heads down to my treasure. I chuckled to myself: What a pair of fools! Don't they realize that Aunt Yulian and Aunt Huizhen, though tall, are still slightly shorter than them? How could I mistake them for someone else!

I don't know what they were thinking, but they naturally grabbed my treasure, clearly shocked by what they held. "What are you looking at? Don't you recognize it? Hurry up and put it in your mouth! Otherwise, it'll catch a cold!"

Perhaps wanting to keep up the act, the two sisters quickly lowered their heads to smell the scent of my treasure and were about to put it in their mouths. However, because they couldn't see what was happening, their heads bumped together. Luckily, they were already quite close, so the bump didn't hurt.

I suppressed a laugh and said, "Huizhen, you suck the front..." I moved Meijuan's head, directing her mouth to take my treasure in one gulp. "Oh! So good! Aunt Yulian, you suck the back..." I instructed smugly, intentionally showing off my superior assets.

I believe that only my fourth uncle and I are enjoying this blessing, but I'm sure my fourth uncle is definitely not as good as me; he couldn't possibly satisfy two people at the same time. How should I remove their hoods later?

Unfortunately, the Meijuan and Meiwei sisters' oral skills are really not very good. I don't know if they're embarrassed or if that's just how they are. If it's the latter, it means my fourth uncle's training methods are terrible. “Aunt Huizhen! What’s wrong with you today? You seem listless. You’re not usually like this! Use more force, make the movements more expansive and intense… Yes! That’s it, use more force… Faster and deeper… Yes! That’s it… Hmm… Not bad… Oh… Very good… Ah… That’s great… Keep it up… So good… Oh… Okay! Aunt Yulian, you can rest for a bit!” I knew Aunt Meijuan’s mouth was sore and tired.

Meiwei also began to suck with relish, trying her best to compete with her sister.

“Ah ah… Xiaolong… I can’t take it anymore…” Aunt Meiwei was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she forgot to hide her identity. Her hands were pressed against the large window glass, her sexy buttocks raised, enduring the increasingly heavy bombardment from behind. Her sportswear and underwear were scattered on the ground.

Aunt Meijuan, in the same position, was also enjoying the intense pleasure that was no less than her sister’s, because my fingers, imbued with the magic of “aphrodisiacs,” were ravaging her flower garden, pushing her desire to the climax.

Then my fighting force moved around, alternating left and right, ensuring no one missed and everyone had fun.

Their climaxes came quickly, and after the second time, Meiwei, who was slightly more sober, cried out, "Ah!" It turned out she was shy about her full breasts pressed against the glass, worried that people below would see them.

At this moment, seeking the ultimate stimulation and pleasure, I didn't care if anyone saw me, I just kept thrusting my "treasure," frantically "whipping" the jade flower buds of these two beautiful sisters.

"Xiaolong! Stop it!" Meijuan, who had already removed her hood, turned around and pleaded.

"Ah! It's you two?" I pretended to be surprised, but my lower body didn't relax at all, instead becoming even more ferocious.

After being satisfied, the charming Aunt Meijuan said shyly, "I'm... sorry... no... we pretended to be..."

Hehe! She's really silly, no wonder my fourth uncle got her two birds with one stone. But I still "shocked" and said, "You... what are we going to do..." My fingers were still digging into her water curtain cave.

"What do you mean, what else can I do? Let me go! How many people do you want to see me?" Meiwei was almost crying, her buttocks wriggling.

"No! It'll reflect light from below, so they won't see!" Actually, that wasn't the case. If the outside light was dim, or if the lights in the practice room were on, people would be able to see what was going on inside. Luckily, I had already turned off the lights, and the glass hadn't been raised.

"But... still..." Aunt Meiwei tried to break free from my grasp, covering herself as she tried to escape.

I grabbed her arm and held her firmly. She had no choice but to squat down with her back to the glass, pleading, "Xiaolong! Let me go, or I'll be in big trouble if someone sees me."

"Okay! But you have to help me take care of this first! Otherwise, I..." I pointed to my treasure.

Aunt Meiwei glared at me, then swallowed it hard, sucking it in with great effort.

I felt so good that all I could do was thrust my hips.

Then Aunt Meijuan took over.

Then, before my grandma downstairs sent Aunt Huizhen up to call me for breakfast, I reluctantly let Meijuan and Meiwei off the hook, still not satisfied.

"Xiaolong! What were you doing just now?" Aunt Huizhen asked with a grin.

*Smack!* I slapped her bouncy buttocks and said with a wicked smile, "Making love! Did you want to too?"

"Tch! You little rascal! Who's unlucky this time?" Huizhen blushed and pinched me.

"Unlucky? Do you think it's uncomfortable to do that with me?"

"Okay! It's my fault, I misspoke!"

"Heh."

"Tell me who it is!"

"It's Aunt Meijuan and Aunt Meiwei." We were almost downstairs when I whispered.

"Okay! Counting the family... almost everyone..." She was about to continue when I pinched her and interrupted her.

"Xiaolong! What are you planning to do today?" Second Grandma asked while drinking her porridge.

"I was going to go to the beach with Ruifeng, but Dad is coming back this afternoon, so I'm not going." I played with the food in my hand.

"Have you done your homework? How's your schoolwork lately?" my great-grandmother asked.

I've been skipping classes and being late a lot lately, but my grades are still pretty good. As for what homework the teacher assigned yesterday, I honestly have no idea, but it's okay, I can just copy it from Yu Lei and Yu Shan. "I haven't done my homework yet! I'll finish it in a bit."

"Hmm! That's more like it, otherwise how could we dare to pass on such a big family fortune to you? You have to make the Hua family

proud!" "I know! Grandma! I won't let you down."

After breakfast, accompanied by my older sisters, I obediently did my homework and spent an hour and a half catching up on the schoolwork from the past few days.

At 9:46, when I went downstairs again, only Aunt Feng Rou and Aunt Susanna were chatting in the living room. I suddenly felt a surge of excitement. I hadn't even made a move on these two beautiful aunties yet, how was I supposed to start?

"Xiao Long! Have you finished your homework?"

"Yes! Where's everyone else?" I asked knowingly.

"I'm watching Third Grandma pruning the flowers outside!"

I ran to the window and called out to Third Grandma, "Grandma! Be careful, let the gardener do it!"

"No way! It's good for my old bones to move around, otherwise I'll really die."

I pouted, "No way, Grandma will live to be a hundred, a thousand years old..."

"Hehe! My dear grandson, do you think I'm a thousand-year-old tortoise? I don't want to live that long!"

The two aunts who were listening to our happy chat couldn't sit still anymore and stood up to go out and watch.

"Aunt Fengrou, don't go, chat with me for a while."

"What's on your mind, young master?" Fengrou walked to my side.

"I do have something on my mind to tell you." My hand naturally went to her waist.

"Oh? What is it? Tell me!"

"Recently I..." I stammered, actually stalling for time to create an opportunity for my lecherous hands.

"What is it? Be straightforward, just tell me what's on your mind..."

My hand was already gently caressing her buttocks, and I hesitated, saying, "I...something...has happened..." as I slowly lifted her skirt.

"What happened?" Aunt Fengrou asked in surprise, forgetting to stop my lewd hands.

"Last night I accidentally saw...saw...Auntie, you...you..."

Aunt Fengrou's heartbeat and breathing quickened, clearly nervous. "Saw...saw what?"

"Saw you...holding an electric...long...thing..." I gestured, saying, "In..."

"Xiaolong! Don't talk nonsense!" Fengrou covered my mouth, her eyes filled with both nervousness and pleading.

I triumphantly broke free, saying, "Don't be nervous! Aunt Fengrou...of course I won't go around telling everyone." My hand had already touched her smooth thigh, and all that could be seen from above by people outside the house was our upper arms.

While silently enduring my groping hands, Aunt Fengrou maintained her elegant demeanor, smiling as she looked out over the garden. She whispered, "Xiaolong! Don't do this, someone will see us. You…please, not here, okay?"

"It's alright! I know my limits. You need to keep smiling…" I gently moved behind her, my hands exploring her buttocks, smiling. "Come on! Naturally lean against the window, come on! Yes, like that, good—"

Aunt Fengrou indeed chuckled sweetly in a low voice, "Xiaolong! Don't do this. If you keep doing this, I'll scream."

"Okay! Aunt, what are you going to scream for? Are you going to scream for me to touch you on the fifteenth of this year…or on the Double Ninth Festival last year…" "

Xiaolong! You…you're so bad…" She gritted her teeth, trying her best to endure my teasing.

"How am I bad? I just want to help you, Aunt, so you won't be so lonely…use that thing…" I had already pulled her panties down to her knees.

“Xiaolong! Don’t do this, here… ah… you… are so big… let’s go upstairs, okay? There are so many people here…”

“It’s okay! I just touched it lightly a few times… um… so tight… so dry…” I stood on tiptoe and just managed to insert myself into Aunt Fengrou’s lovely and charming vagina.

“Mommy! Come out and see Grandma cutting flowers…” Hua Yuzhi, who was playing in Aunt Ding Xiaofeng’s arms, said in a childish voice. She was Aunt Fengrou’s daughter, three and a half years old.

“No! Mommy can see from here. Xiaozhi, play by yourself! Don’t be too naughty and bother Aunt Xiaofeng!” Aunt Fengrou’s buttocks kept twisting, making a last futile attempt to escape.

But how could Fengrou, whose waist and hips were firmly held by me, escape my control? I laughed and said, “Xiaozhi is so cute! She looks just like you…”

“Let me go! Let me leave. We can’t do this. If the servants see this… how can I face them?” Aunt Fengrou whispered.

Unfortunately, I couldn't truly see the "radiant and charming" smile on her face, but the fact that I had invaded her most intimate area made it all worthwhile. As I thrust forcefully, I laughed, "Don't worry! I won't embarrass you." I noticed more and more aunties glancing our way; knowing me as they did, they should be able to guess what I was doing.

"Oh...you...this little monster...ah...ya...gentle...don't...don't embarrass me...oh...you...so amazing..." Aunt Fengrou had stopped resisting and was gradually thrusting backward.

"Aunt Fengrou! What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Hua Yulin, who was closer, noticed with sharp eyes.

"No! Nothing! I'm fine..." No matter how well Fengrou tried to hide it, her pretty face couldn't help but flush.

Not only that, the women I'd had affairs with also blushed, some secretly turning their heads away, others shooting fiery glances, wishing they could take Aunt Fengrou's place.

I noticed Xiaohui and Xiaoying walking towards me from the hallway near the kitchen. I quickly seized the opportunity to thrust a few more times, and just as they stepped into the hall, I pulled out my "treasure." Aunt Fengrou's skirt had just fallen down, and if someone with sharp eyes had noticed, they would have noticed it was still swaying slightly.

I knew that Aunt Fengrou's panties were still at the back of her legs, and if she wasn't careful, they might fall to her feet, which would be incredibly embarrassing for Fengrou.

In the garden, I was playing various games with my sisters.

Of course, I was usually the winner. Now it was my turn to be "it," and I was blindfolded, playing tag!

I didn't rely on my "detective" ability, but only on my increasingly sharp hearing, searching for my sisters' locations. But I didn't immediately grab them; I played with them slowly.

Suddenly, I noticed another pair of eyes looking at me. It wasn't the eyes of my sisters, my aunt, or anyone else in the house. My intuition told me that this unfamiliar gaze came from the upper right corner. I immediately "detected" the direction and realized that I had already stepped into the garden between the annex and the wall.

The gaze came from the right, from the balcony of the villa next door. It was a young woman, about seventy meters away. She was watching us play games with great interest. She was probably the lady of the villa.

I rarely saw her because this family wasn't often home. My dad said they had another house in the Zhongzheng District, which meant they liked being around people and only occasionally came to this villa for weekend getaways.

Suddenly, I realized a very important reason to buy this villa: if someone with ulterior motives occupied it, even temporarily, whether intentionally or unavoidably, it would pose a significant threat to my family. If someone were to hide up there and launch a sneak attack, it would definitely endanger my family. It seemed I

needed to help my dad; I had to buy this house.

The man of the house was still sleeping in; there was no one else around.

"Xiaolong! What are you daydreaming about? Come and catch us!" my sisters urged.

"Forget it! I don't want to play anymore." I pulled off the blindfold.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing! I just don't want to play anymore, you guys play by yourselves!" I threw down the strip of cloth, ignored them, and turned to leave.

But just as I reached the main building, I suddenly heard something flying towards me from the air. In less than a fifth of a second, I immediately determined it was a

crumpled piece of paper, and it had flown down from the third floor. Judging from this angle, it was Ouyang Fengrou's aunt's room. Without looking up, I caught the paper, and my "investigation" confirmed that Aunt Fengrou was hiding behind the window, clutching her pounding heart, and shyly holding her breath. I then looked up and smiled, "I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?" I wasn't afraid of being overheard.

Aunt Fengrou's reply was another crumpled piece of paper and a soft, slight chuckle.

After ringing the doorbell for a while, the woman who opened the door was the same woman I had just "seen."

She was stunningly beautiful, blinking her large, beautiful, and captivating eyes, her high and firm breasts protruding, and softly said, "What is it, little brother?"

What a vixen! A closer look revealed her breathtaking beauty. As I scrutinized her, comparing her to other beautiful women I'd ever seen, I realized she was in no way inferior to any of them. It seemed the man of the house had excellent taste and charm, managing to snag such a woman. However, this also explained why he'd been overworked the previous night and hadn't woken up yet. "Excuse me! I'm your neighbor next door. I rarely see you staying here, so I came to pay my respects. My name is Hua Ruilong!" I said politely, displaying a mature air, but the way I said it sounded somewhat comical.

"Welcome! Little brother, you're my first guest here. Come in!"

Her villa, though not as large as mine, was still quite impressive. The garden was filled with roses, and it even had a swimming pool, lawn, and swings. "Why is such a big house so deserted?"

“Oh! My husband and I both like peace and quiet, and this is just where we spend our weekends, so…” Her smile became even more captivating.

“May I ask about your husband…”

“My husband’s surname is Gu.”

“Oh! Mrs. Gu, do you have children?”

She shook her head, as if there was something she couldn’t answer.

I changed the subject, saying, “Your house is beautifully decorated, you have such good taste!”

“Thank you! Little brother, would you like something to drink?”

“No, thank you! What does your husband do?” I had heard my father mention it to my aunt before, but I hadn’t paid attention.

“Import and export trade…”

Damn! Such a simple answer. In movies, “import and export trade” usually refers to drug and firearms trafficking. Your husband isn’t involved in that, is he? I decided to get straight to the point, saying, “My father once offered to buy this villa from your husband, did you know that?”

“Oh! I heard him mention it, and your father offered quite a high price, but my husband refused. Little brother, you came here today… not to buy this house, are you?” Mrs. Gu, sitting opposite me, crossed her long, beautiful legs, looking incredibly alluring.

I suppressed my impulse and maintained a smile, saying, "Yes! That's what I'm thinking. If you can convince your husband..."

"I'm sorry! I can't help you!" Mrs. Gu said, slightly annoyed.

Fine then! I won't be polite either. Even if we don't reach an agreement to buy this house today, I'll still get something out of you. Who told you to be so ungrateful? I used all my "aphrodisiac" on Mrs. Gu, who was three steps away. "That's a pity! But it's okay, I believe we'll become good neighbors."

"I'm curious, there are villas for sale everywhere on Yangmingshan, why did your Hua family only choose this house? Can you tell me? I'm very curious!" She then lowered her long legs, and I caught a glimpse of her lace panties.

I confessed, "For safety! Yours and mine."

"Oh? What do you mean? I don't quite understand, can you explain?" Mrs. Gu straightened up, seemingly feeling a little unwell.

"I'm sorry! I can't be too explicit, but in short, selling this house to our Hua family will be entirely beneficial to you..." I didn't want to use threatening words, but I intensified the "aphrodisiac" attack.

"Oh! It's so...hot...strange..." Mrs. Gu became uneasy and flustered.

"Yes! It's so strange, it's never this hot on this mountain at this time of year. Could it be an earthquake?" I also pretended to be very hot.

"I...oh..." Mrs. Gu squeezed her legs together, rubbing them together.

I took the opportunity to approach her and said, "Mrs. Gu, what's wrong?" I grabbed her hand and secretly massaged the Hegu acupoint on the back of her hand, sending an even stronger "aphrodisiac" energy into her Hegu acupoint, spreading throughout her body.

"Hmm...I feel so...uncomfortable...my whole body...like..." She tore open her collar and started rubbing her bra.

Don't blame me for being despicable! You've endangered my family's safety, so I have to do this. I cast aside my last shred of unease, and with both hands, I simultaneously fastened her bra, taking over her task and unleashing my tried-and-true "Dragon Claw Hand" breast-grabbing technique. But I hadn't expected her to know how. Mrs. Gu's delicate hands caressed and kneaded my not-so-large face, and my buttons were on the verge of flying off or falling apart.

"Little brother... your breasts... are so firm... ah... so... comfortable... ah... harder... ah..."

"Won't your husband see us like this?" I asked, knowing the answer already. Her husband, Mr. Gu, was sleeping like a log, his obese body making a tremendous noise.

"Never mind him... he's not my husband... faster... again... harder... um... good... so good... ah..."

Huh? They're not a couple? This was truly unexpected! But in an instant, it dawned on me. Thinking of my uncle and father, they must also have many mistresses outside, just like Mr. Gu. But this beauty before me was simply too exquisite. I wonder if my uncle or father had a mistress like her?

With our combined efforts, our clothes gradually came off. Finally, she held my penis in her mouth, sucking on it. As I thrust into her, Mr. Gu shifted slightly, groaned a few times, and slowly opened his eyes, dazedly searching for his beauty.

Heh! Interesting! Exciting! I thrust even more vigorously into his woman's (perhaps not even his) mouth, treating it as the tightest, most wonderful place, until she drooled, and so did her lower body.

"Baby! Baby—where are you?" Mr. Gu was coming from upstairs, but he had to go down two flights of stairs.

"Mr. Gu is coming downstairs..." I whispered.

"Mmm..." She shook her head, indicating she didn't care about him, and continued her vigorous work.

But after a few moments, she suddenly came to her senses, spat out my penis, and looked at me in horror, seemingly at a loss. This was all because I stopped using aphrodisiacs, heh! I liked this situation.

"Is there anywhere to hide?"

She pointed to the bar, and I immediately moved behind her, pressing her head and upper body down so she was face down on the carpet. I quickly lifted her legs and thrust my penis in precisely, instantly penetrating her already wet and slippery vagina. Then, using one of my favorite techniques, "doggy style," I pushed this still-nameless beauty around.

But I didn't immediately head straight for the bar. Instead, I pushed the "beauty cart" so she could gather the clothes scattered on the carpet and sofa.

Just as Mr. Gu was about to descend the last staircase and see the lobby, I managed to push the "beauty cart" behind the bar. The beauty's hands were full of our clothes, but one slipped through the net—her tiny, cloth-like panties were hanging on the lampshade next to the sofa.

"Lan Ni! Where are you?"

Because the bar was higher than me, I didn't need to bend over to bombard this beauty named Lan Ni with a dense and silent barrage of questions.

"Strange! Where did this little slut run off to? Was she playing hide-and-seek with me? Hmm—her panties are here? Good! Let me catch her, hmph! If I catch her, I'll teach you a lesson, I'll fuck you to death!" Fatty Gu grabbed the panties, sniffed them hard, and then searched everywhere in the hall.

In the end, only the bar counter here was left to search. I "saw" him holding his breath, his fat hands and feet approaching.

"Clang—" A vase near the passageway leading to the kitchen, which I propelled with my true energy, fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.

"Wow—that scared me to death!" Fatty Gu patted his fat chest, looking startled. "Baby! What are you doing in the kitchen?" She'd regained her composure and walked towards the kitchen, saying in a sickeningly sweet tone, "Honey! Are you making me something delicious?"

Only after Fatty Gu's voice disappeared into the hallway did Lan Ni dare to catch her breath, saying, "You scared me to death... um... good... oh... oh... ho... ho... ah... so... so good..."

I laughed, "He said if he caught you, he'd fuck you to death! Is he really that good?"

"Hmph! That's useless. Last night he couldn't last two minutes. If it weren't for the Indian herbal oil, his thing would probably be like a flea's pupa..."

Ha! If Fatty Gu heard this, he'd be furious. "And mine?"

"Oh... of course it's too powerful... makes people... shy... scared... ah... ho... um..."

As a man, being praised by a beautiful woman, especially in this respect, makes me very proud. "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, then I'll leave!" Fatty Gu was wondering why he couldn't find me in the kitchen, but he quickly stepped out through the door leading from the kitchen to the garden.

"No! Don't go!! Of course I like, I love this big thing that I both fear and love, I'm so satisfied...so comfortable...this is unprecedented...come on...harder...fuck me to death...ah..." Her suspended buttocks were still able to shake as hard as she could, showing that what she said was true, and also indicating that she didn't want me to leave halfway.

"Why do you like my thing?" I teased.

"You bad boy! You know the answer! I...love this...big and...long...and...very...hard...every time...it feels like it's inserted into my heart...oh...oh—oh...so good...so...great...ah...ah..."

"Hehe! Then if you're not his wife, why are you with him?"

"He...has...money...um..." She spoke the truth of life.

"Hehe! Rich people are everywhere, why look for him?"

"Hmm... He takes good care of me, and even said he wants to marry me... Oh..." Her buttocks kept thrusting.

"He probably has a wife, right?"

"Yes! But he said he's in the process of getting a divorce..."

"Do you believe him?"

"Oh... Ah... What good would believing it do? No... What good would not believing it do... I can only... take it one step at a time... Ah... Ah... Come on... Faster... Faster... I... almost... Ah..." Her climax made her scream loudly, and her vagina suddenly became much more lubricated.

If Fatty Gu hadn't walked away, I would have covered her mouth long ago. I saw her lying limp on the ground, panting heavily, but her beautiful little pear-shaped dimples were presented in front of me, white and clean without a single pubic hair, as white, tender, cute, and alluring as her vagina. I couldn't help but feel an impulse rising, grabbed a half-empty bottle of champagne from the bar, pulled out the cork, and thrust it into her.

As I imagined, hers was already opened, and it seemed to be a common occurrence, so the bottle was easily inserted. She showed no surprise or fear, only a seductive allure and a captivating smile as she turned her head. The wine, frothing, slowly disappeared into the bottle; so much wine had somehow been poured into her rectum, leaving me speechless with astonishment.

I was about to pull the bottle away when I was stopped by a hand. Lan Ni smiled charmingly and said, "Let me show you a special trick!" Her lower abdomen contracted and heaved, and suddenly she straightened up. The empty champagne bottle slowly began to fill again, gradually returning to its original level, though the pale yellow had turned yellow, and there were quite a few impurities. Even the most clueless person would understand why.

But what astonished me again was that only a small amount of wine flowed down her thighs. This feat made me realize the true meaning of "there are always things beyond the ordinary," and the wonders of the world.

But I only lasted a moment before I sobered up. I immediately pulled out the processed champagne, casually placed it on the bar, and pounced on my treasure, eager to try this magical and wonderful thing. I also realized that even the strongest and most powerful man would be rendered helpless and easily subdued by such a treasure. But I was different. I had truly found a treasure today, hehe!

Just as Lan Ni and I were enjoying ourselves, the exhausted Fatty Gu returned from outside, panting. He walked to the bar, grabbed a bottle, and started drinking. But from my observation, I realized he was drinking champagne that Lan Ni had processed.

"Hmm? The taste is weird. It's like... ah... ugh... spit... Lan Ni! You filthy bitch, I'm going to kill you—" Fatty Gu roared hysterically. It seemed he knew Lan Ni and had witnessed her special moves.

But he was angrily about to storm into the bar, and now it was my turn to shine. I quickly spotted a few larger dust particles in the air and, using my old trick from yesterday, "Flying Dust to the Eyes," immediately hit Fatty Gu in the eyes as he turned to rush in. I heard him scream, clutching his eyes and grabbing the bar for support.

I immediately gestured for him to leave, and a terrified Lan Ni nodded, crouching down to leave with me. But I gestured for her to take her clothes with her, and she quickly picked them up and slipped away.

Luckily, we had already taken off our shoes and were carrying them; otherwise, given Lan Ni's abilities, even the softest carpet would have made a sound.

A strange thrill of this clandestine affair made Lan Ni and me feel particularly energetic and enjoyable! So, while we smiled at each other in silence, we moved the battlefield upstairs—a guerrilla war, a hit-and-run.

But Lan Ni seemed to prefer hand-to-hand combat, mobile warfare, and a war of attrition.

I didn't disappoint her, or rather, I satisfied her greatly, to the point of being a little scared.

Fatty Gu, furious at not finding anyone, didn't lash out. Instead, he calmly brushed his teeth and washed his face, then prepared himself a lavish lunch.

I, thoroughly satisfied and enjoying Lan Ni's wonderful instrument, found the pleasure it brought me equivalent to ten beautiful women. I relentlessly fucked the begging Lan Ni. But my unease grew. From this stubborn fat man's bed, through the window, I could clearly see the annex and the upper four floors of the main building. If it weren't for someone plotting against the Hua family, this villa would be the best choice.

Damn it! Fatty! He won't sell the house, fine! I'll fuck your woman to death, make you a cuckold… Wait! No! She's not his legal woman.

Overwhelmed with pleasure, Lan Ni pleaded, both happy and distressed, "Xiao Long... I can't take it anymore... Stop... Stop... Please... I can't take it... You're too strong... Ah... I... Ah... I'm... about to be... killed... by you... Ah..." Her breasts and nipples were already swollen, and even her mouth and cleavage were covered with the marks of my darling's battle—hers.

"Strange! Where did Xiao Long go? It's almost lunchtime, and I haven't seen him anywhere. Uncle Shen! Have you seen where the young master went?" asked the matriarch sitting at the dining table.

"No! I just returned to the manor..."

"Then has anyone seen where Xiao Long went?"

"..." No one could answer.

No! I have to go, otherwise, if the whole family launches a search, I'll be in big trouble.

Before Lan Ni fainted, I quickly pulled out my darling, wiped the stains off it with Fatty Gu's shirt, kissed the now completely powerless Lan Ni, dressed, and left quickly.

However, I didn't use the normal route. Instead, I went to the second-floor balcony and, for the first time, confidently used my light-footed skills to leap onto the grass in the garden. I rolled twice, cleverly dissipating the momentum. Then, with a few high-speed runs and jumps, I launched myself with maximum power, leaping over the two-meter-high wall and landing on my four-meter-high lawn. Of course, I also rolled a few times, looking somewhat disheveled.

My sudden and strange appearance finally stopped the whole family's earth-shattering "great search."

But having learned my lesson, after dinner, the grandmothers decided to assign me a guardian, someone to stay by my side at all times, and to rotate shifts so they wouldn't lose sight of me. Knowing my protests were futile, I turned the tables and actively cooperated, choosing a guardian—Aunt Fengrou—and even offering to give up playing and study in the afternoon.

But seeing many burning gazes and a large group of aunts vying to be my guardian, I had to add another one—Aunt Ding Xiaofeng, and reassured them: "Everyone has a chance! Don't be in such a hurry." Only then did the chaos gradually subside.

The three grandmothers exclaimed, moved, "Xiaolong is so popular! Everyone loves him and treats him like their own son. It's truly touching!" Little did they know the real motive behind the aunts' eagerness. Hehe!

Only Ding Sibo's first wife, Ding Xiaofeng, was baffled. She could only interpret this unusual phenomenon as me being the future successor of the family, deserving special treatment, though perhaps a bit too much today!

But when she saw me grinning mischievously, tossing aside my books, and pulling out my large "treasure" to present to Aunt Fengrou, demanding oral sex, and Aunt Fengrou, despite her shyness, still licking and sucking, she realized I had already ensnared a whole group of aunties, only keeping it a secret from this foolish woman, or perhaps more.

Amidst sighs, shyness, fear, confusion, and a thousand conflicting emotions, Aunt Fengrou's brilliant "blowing, sucking, and swallowing" completely pulled the increasingly aroused Aunt Xiaofeng to my side.

No suspense! No difficulties! Only a wonderful, exciting, and pleasurable process, and a beautiful memory she would never forget.

Of the aunties living in the villa, only Susanna hasn't been touched yet. Grandma just said she went to Third Uncle's company to handle some business in Australia.

Meanwhile, Fatty Gu and Lan Ni were arguing fiercely, but Fatty Gu didn't seem to dare to hit her. Whatever the reason, I was no longer worried about Lan Ni.

I lazily lay there until 4:30 when my dad called. Apparently, his China Airlines plane had arrived at the airport.

I was just jokingly chatting with my dad while drawing circles on my two aunts' breasts when I suddenly heard a strange, deep voice on the other end of the line: "Don't move! Move and I'll kill you..."

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