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[Adult City] Lonely Officialdom (Final Episode) - Episode 21 

Chapter 127 Virginity Complex

Seeing Zhao Na nod with a furrowed brow, enduring the pain, her once bright and alluring eyes now brimming with tears, Zhang Bing's desire subsided. He had always been a rather conservative man, supporting the view that a woman's first time should be with her husband. Therefore, he had been able to have relationships with married women like Qing'er, Li Huan, and Ling Shan, but he had never dared to touch Xue'er and Ma Pei—because subconsciously, he felt it was wrong, it made his conscience uneasy, even though he knew that in today's society, freshmen were no longer considered prostitutes! Even though he often went to prostitutes himself!

"I'm sorry, I didn't know—" Zhang Bing felt he had to explain.

But Zhao Na immediately covered his mouth. She lightly ran her finger across the man's lips, feeling the prickly texture of this man whose name she didn't yet know. To receive an apology for her first time was enough; what could she do when her fate was like this?

"Can you tell me your name?" Zhao Na looked at Zhang Bing with a longing gaze. "Although I know I shouldn't ask according to the rules, I still want to know the name of my first man." Zhao Na shifted her body; the brief pause had made her feel much better, and she gestured for Zhang Bing to continue.

Encouraged, Zhang Bing ripped off the condom and began thrusting again. Since he knew about the condom, he wasn't afraid of infectious diseases—he disliked that thin membrane; it ruined his pleasure.

Zhang Bing didn't answer Zhao Na's question—in the chaotic city of Beijing, easily revealing his identity was extremely unwise, especially for Zhang Bing. He was powerless and influential; everything he had was under the Jiang family's protection. To outsiders, those who associated with the Jiang family must be incredibly powerful, hence their respect. Once others knew his true identity, they could kill him without hesitation, since no one would believe a peasant could have any real connection with the Jiang family.

Instantly, the presidential suite was filled with the sounds of passion. Zhao Na, gradually adapting to Zhang Bing's enormous size and beginning to enjoy the pleasure, deliberately catered to the man on top of her, moaning and praising him incessantly, fully utilizing her body and words to stimulate and please the man who was sweating profusely.

"I really can't take it anymore, please have mercy!" Zhao Na was truly overwhelmed. She had already climaxed three times, her body weak, her lower body aching and sore. This was her first time, and Zhang Bing's penis was simply too huge. "Should I go find another girl to serve you?"

"No need, almost there!" Zhang Bing truly felt he was about to explode too. Since entering Zhao Na's body, he had felt a refreshing flow throughout his body, easing much of his restlessness. After such a vigorous assault, he was indeed close. He grabbed the woman's buttocks and thrust a few times, a gush of essence spurting out, making both of them shudder with pleasure.

Zhao Na let out a soft sigh of relief; her first time was over just like that! She endured the pain, carefully cleaning her crotch area with wet wipes and a towel before gently lying in the man's arms.

"Now tell me your purpose," Zhang Bing said, kneading her noticeably fuller breasts with interest, calmly observing the woman in his arms.

"You are our most honored guest, and you deserve comprehensive and attentive service!" Being used and then interrogated, Zhao Na felt wronged, tears welling in her eyes.

Zhang Bing didn't speak; sometimes silence was the best form of interrogation. After all, he was the stronger party, and it was precisely because of this that he dared to boldly enjoy this woman.

"Your gold card is one of only 10 in our hotel; you are our most honored guest!" Needing something from him, tears were useless. Zhao Na could only suppress her grievances and explain in a low voice, otherwise, if the man got angry, everything would be in vain. "Our boss said that if these mysterious VIPs are satisfied, the receptionist can be promoted one level."

Sigh, profit! Zhang Bing sighed inwardly. He had only heard stories of women selling themselves for profit before; now he was experiencing it firsthand. Although Zhang Bing felt somewhat guilty towards this woman for giving him her virginity, her admission made him feel much better—because she had acted voluntarily for personal gain.

"You might not believe me, but my mother is sick and hospitalized long-term. I need more money to cover her hospital expenses! So—" The perceptive Zhao Na, seeing the look on Zhang Bing's face, understood his thoughts. Overwhelmed with sorrow and resentment, she couldn't help but boldly explain, even though she knew her explanation wouldn't be believed and might even be ridiculed.

But Zhang Bing immediately chose to believe her. Deep down, he didn't want his first virgin to be reduced to prostitution; he always wanted to find a reason to do something for her—even wanting to make her his woman! Years later, Zhao Na, now Zhang Bing's mistress and mother of his children, recounted this past event, laughing at Zhang Bing's foolishness while saying she was lucky because Zhang Bing later encountered many more virgins, but in his eyes, they were merely tools for transactions!

"Oh? What a coincidence?" Although he believed her in his heart, Zhang Bing still decided to test her further. He didn't want to help a woman who wasn't worth helping. Morality and conscience in this society are always hidden behind a fog of hypocrisy, and indifference has become a means of self-protection.

"My mother is in room 531 of building 2 at the People's Hospital. You can check it yourself!" Zhao Na regretted it as soon as she finished speaking. Why had she been so cowardly as to try to gain this man's sympathy? Was it just because he was her first man? But this was a transaction!

"Okay, don't cry, I believe you!" Zhang Bing smiled happily. He believed that what this woman said was true. He put his arm around the woman beside him and wiped away her tears. Now he genuinely wanted to pity her.

But Zhang Bing's smile hurt the woman's self-esteem. Zhao Na thought he was being hypocritical in his dealings with her.

"I should go now. If you are satisfied with my service, please tell the front desk. Thank you!" Zhao Na forced herself to stand up and put on her clothes, suppressing the pain in her heart and body.

"Don't leave yet, lie down on the bed for a while. Don't move around too much while you're injured!" Zhang Bing took the woman's hand and pulled her into his arms, lying her down on the bed. "I want to help you."

"Really?" The woman was overjoyed. Regardless of whether this man was genuine or not, she was now at her wit's end and would grasp at any straw. But her spirits quickly waned. "I know a woman like me shouldn't be greedy. Just talk to the boss and ask him to promote me. You don't know, my superior earns twice as much as me! With that money, I can get my mother treated, and maybe even support my younger sister to continue her university studies!"

"What a content woman!" Zhang Bing thought to himself, smiling happily.

Just then, Zhang Bing's phone rang. He answered; it was Jiang Yan.

"Zhang Bing, it's very lively here. We're waiting for you to come and have fun! Are the girls asleep?" The phone was noisy, probably because they were having a good time.

"Hehe, Sister Huan and the girls are asleep. It's just me!" Zhang Bing looked at Zhao Na and said with a smile.

"Oh, okay, since the kids need someone to look after them anyway, you can come alone. Wait here, my best friend is already on her way to pick you up. Her name is Yuan Zixuan, and she's a real beauty!" Jiang Yan laughed as she hung up the phone, finding it amusing that her best friends were vying to pick up Zhang Bing. She knew they saw him as their boyfriend—of course, she hadn't explicitly denied it.

After hanging up, Zhang Bing looked at the pitifully naked woman on the bed, went over, and kissed her. "I'm going out in a bit. Call your boss and tell him I need to see him."

Actually, this was a very risky move. Zhang Bing knew nothing about the man's background, and rushing into contact with someone recklessly was risky. The waters of Beijing were too deep; he could easily get caught in some kind of whirlpool. But Zhang Bing had no choice. Time was of the essence, and to be worthy of Zhao Na, he had to take the risk—hopefully, the Jiang family's influence would work.

"My boss is coming soon. He wants me to go downstairs for my shift!" Hanging up the phone, Zhao Na looked at Zhang Bing with a pleading look in her eyes.

Knowing that it wouldn't be good to talk about many things with Zhao Na around, Zhang Bing nodded in agreement. He took one last look at the woman's perfect body and wrote a note for Zhao Na. "I'm not in Beijing right now. If you need anything, contact this person. Just say you're Zhang Bing's friend, and he'll help."

Watching the woman put on her undergarments piece by piece was a pure pleasure, a better visual experience than having her undress. Zhang Bing hugged and kissed Zhao Na as she prepared to leave. "Go on, I've got your number. I'll contact you! I'll arrange everything for you!"

"Is this a promise?" Zhao Na wondered as she left. "But anyway, my experience seems much better than my companions'. Those rich guys they entertained only knew how to play with women's bodies; they didn't treat us like human beings at all."

Actually, Zhao Na didn't need to go on duty anymore; it was just that her boss, Huang Yun, was waiting outside for her to report on Zhang Bing's situation.

Chapter 128 The White Tiger Woman

Huang Yun was extremely nervous. Upon receiving Zhao Na's call, he immediately recognized the cardholder through the card number—the eldest daughter of the Jiang family was someone he had deliberately cultivated a relationship with, and this card had gone to great lengths to be transferred to Jiang Yan. Having navigated the treacherous waters of Beijing to his current position, he was very familiar with the power dynamics, and Jiang Yan was, to date, his most distinguished guest!

Now, after further investigation, he knew the person checking in wasn't Jiang Yan herself, but based on the reports from the doorman and security guard, he was certain these people had been personally delivered by Jiang Yan. This meant these individuals had close ties to the Jiang family or Jiang Yan herself, and he dared not be complacent.

Zhao Na's description confirmed Huang Yun's suspicions. Zhao Na didn't say anything else; she knew what her boss wanted to know, so she kept quiet about irrelevant details. She only told Huang Yun that she had heard the names "Jiang Yan" and "Yuan Zixuan" during the phone call. As for the note, she didn't mention it; she considered it her secret, and she intuitively trusted that this man wouldn't lie to her.

Having found his answer, Huang Yun felt reassured. He smiled and walked towards Zhang Bing's room, completely ignoring Zhao Na's physical condition and not inquiring about the client's satisfaction, leaving Zhao Na feeling uneasy.

Zhao Na didn't know the specifics of the meeting between the two men; she only knew that a stunningly beautiful and sexy woman came and called Zhang Bing away, and the boss respectfully saw them into a car. Then, he returned to tell her she had been promoted.

"By the way, I'd like to give you a friendly reminder: you'd better not have any boyfriends for the next two years! Also, the client asked me that if you urgently need money, I can give you an advance of a year's salary! Take care!" These were the boss's special instructions before leaving, his gaze towards her carrying a deeper meaning.

At the time, Zhao Na was completely immersed in the joy of her promotion, utterly unaware that she had been essentially kept by someone. Later, Zhao Na asked Zhang Bing, "What would you have done if I had been with another man back then?"

Zhang Bing didn't answer; he just smiled slightly and then gave her ample breasts a couple of hard squeezes.

"Hey, handsome, tell me honestly, how did you and Jiang Yan meet?" Inside the red Ferrari, Yuan Zixuan tilted her head to look at Zhang Bing, who was driving. She was the one who insisted he drive, calling it gentlemanly conduct.

"Hehe, Miss Zixuan, wouldn't it be better if you asked your best friend?" Zhang Bing didn't want to reveal too much about himself. He had already decided that tonight, dealing with these princelings would be all about stalling and delaying.

"Hmph, you two are so secretive, it's really not fair!" Zixuan pouted, a little angry. "By the way, I told you to call me Zixuan, don't be so formal with me."

"Okay!" Zhang Bing smiled at the woman. Despite the cold weather, she was wearing a low-cut denim outfit, half of her snowflake-patterned breasts showing. Her body was slightly turned to his side, revealing a sexy black lace bra, the deep cleavage sparking countless fantasies. "Zixuan—so cute!" Zhang Bing quickly took back the word "Miss." Women often take such small things too seriously, which is not good.

"Cute? Really?" Zi Xuan's interest grew even stronger, leaning even closer to him, almost resting on Zhang Bing's shoulder, her red lips almost touching his face. "Then tell me, who's prettier, me or Jiang Yan?"

Zhang Bing slightly shifted her body; she was Jiang Yan's sister, undoubtedly from a high-ranking family, and he dared not be presumptuous. "Hehe, that's a difficult question. Can you tell me which is prettier, a peony or a chrysanthemum?"

"You're just another smooth-talking guy, only good at making girls happy!" Zi Xuan rolled her eyes at him, then asked with surprise, "So you think I'm a peony and Jiang Yan is a chrysanthemum?"

Zhang Bing smiled wryly. A wrong answer to these questions from women could offend a lot of people, so he dared not answer casually. But Zi Xuan was firmly against him, and he couldn't help but smile wryly, "Zi Xuan is lively, enthusiastic, and beautiful; she's definitely the hottest woman I've ever seen."

"Hmph, you know how to talk!" Zi Xuan winked. "Then tell me, do you like me?"

Had he run into a madwoman today? Zhang Bing thought to himself, but seeing the other woman's persistent gaze, he had no choice but to speak, "Zixuan, you're Jiang Yan's good friend, which means you're my friend too. Of course everyone likes you!" "

Really? Since I know I'm Jiang Yan's good friend, why are you still peeking at my chest? Should I pull it down so you can see more clearly?" Yuan Zixuan said, moving even closer to Zhang Bing, and actually pulling her chest down a bit, revealing even her two small purple nipples, without caring at all.

Zhang Bing was stunned. Was this woman really crazy? He quickly pulled the car over to the side of the road, a bad feeling creeping into his heart.

"Zixuan, stop teasing me. I'm a normal man, and I really can't help myself!" Zhang Bing awkwardly touched his nose, no longer daring to look at this woman. "Food and sex are human nature, and besides, you're really too beautiful!"

"I didn't ask you to hold back!" Yuan Zixuan had already fallen into Zhang Bing's arms and kissed his lips. "Kiss me!"

"Zixuan, but—" Zhang Bing didn't dare to do anything reckless, and he pulled away.

However, his mouth was quickly silenced by the woman's tongue, relentlessly attacking his teeth; Yuan Zixuan also guided his hands to caress her exposed breasts, her body writhing in his arms.

With a bang, Zixuan pressed a button somewhere, and the seat gradually tilted backward, eventually forming a small single bed with the seat behind it. Zixuan rolled onto the bed with Zhang Bing in her arms.

Zhang Bing, who had been hesitant, was startled and tried to escape, but Zixuan firmly stopped him. "If you don't continue, I'll scream right now!"

"But, Zixuan—" Zhang Bing tried to explain, to ask for clarification, but the woman didn't give him the chance.

"Love me!" Zixuan pressed down on him, kissing him frantically, her tongue sweeping wildly inside his open mouth, while her small hand reached into Zhang Bing's crotch and grabbed his penis.

Desire overwhelmed everything! Zhang Bing had never imagined he could remain unmoved by temptation. He wasn't Liu Xiahui, nor did he want to be. At that moment, the words of Master Hulun flashed through his mind: "Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, for they will soon be ready to burst forth."

Instinct surged, desire soared, and Zhang Bing passionately responded to Zi Xuan, guiding this inexperienced woman to savor a truly passionate kiss. His hands no longer hesitated; he slowly unbuttoned her jeans, pulled down her bra, and loosened her belt. Before he could even admire her sexy lingerie, he ripped it off along with her outer pants, then flipped her over and pinned her beneath him.

The woman beneath him radiated breathtaking beauty! Her alluring phoenix eyes, full, scarlet lips, high, straight nose, long neck, snow-white skin, and large, pear-shaped breasts that stood erect even while lying flat, the small purple nipples slightly reddish, proudly proclaiming their allure; a flat stomach, a slender waist, and firm, wide buttocks; ah, between her long, straight legs, not a shred of hair, just a patch of pure white, the two small petals and the jewel in the center clearly visible—she was a natural-born "white tiger"!

A white tiger! Zhang Bing's heart skipped a beat; she was the legendary top-tier woman in bed! It was said that a "white tiger" woman's vaginal canal was particularly small and long, allowing a man to fully experience the tight, narrow, and lingering pleasure, and enabling him to release himself in various positions while remaining welcoming; that vaginal canal was known as a "famous instrument," capable of various squeezing, swallowing, and stretching movements, sending men soaring to ecstasy in their desires!

Slowly admiring this perfect woman, Zhang Bing's desire reached its peak. He kissed her body passionately, no longer content with just her lips. His lips traveled from her forehead down her long, fair neck, kissing her proud breasts, capturing her trembling, shy nipples, lingering there. His hands also began to wander, moving down her smooth back, grabbing her full, fragrant buttocks, following his desire to caress her straight, long thighs, finally arriving at the legendary White Tiger Land, his fingers deftly flicking... A captivating melody began to play;

then, Zhang Bing felt he had had enough of that cherry, and his lips moved down again, directly seeking the long-desired White Tiger's place, where he once again used his tongue to search for the secrets of the White Tiger—

Zi Xuan's moans gradually grew louder, her snow-white body covered with an excited blush. She suddenly sat up, frantically tearing at Zhang Bing's clothes, impatiently taking off his coat, underwear, and even his panties with her delicate hands, violently peeling them off and throwing them away, then flipping over and pinning Zhang Bing down. She kissed every inch of his body—

the two of them caressed and kissed each other with both feet. Finally, Zixuan couldn't hold back any longer. She trembled all over, opened her legs, grabbed Zhang Bing's spear and pressed it against the entrance. "Hurry up, I want it!"

Zhang Bing received the command and without hesitation rolled over and thrust in, directly plunging the spear into that already muddy flower path—

Chapter 129

Huh? Zhang Bing was stunned: the spear felt resistance, and with a muffled groan from the woman, blood appeared between her legs!

Another time? Zhang Bing's heart sank. He froze, a sudden panic gripping him: this wasn't some ordinary person like Zhao Na; the woman beneath him was from a high-ranking family like Jiang Yan, someone who held his life in her hands! He'd heard that powerful families placed great importance on a woman's chastity! But now, this woman's chastity was being destroyed by him!

Zi Xuan's expression was also strange. After a muffled groan, she quickly pulled out a tissue and wiped herself. Seeing the small specks of crimson on the tissue, she laughed maniacally, "Haha, I finally beat that silly girl Jiang Yan!"

Zhang Bing was even more uneasy by her strange smile and words, staring at her suspiciously, too afraid to move.

"What's so strange?" Zi Xuan's crazed eyes glared at Zhang Bing. "That silly girl Jiang Yan has always been a bit slow, but she always manages to outdo me. Now, I've finally surpassed her this time, getting into bed with her man first, haha!" "

Ugh! I've been used as a tool for someone's competitive spirit!" Zhang Bing was completely stunned, his desire vanishing instantly.

"Hey, are you going to do it or not? If not, I'm getting up!" Seeing the man limp there, Zi Xuan called out angrily, her eyes full of contempt, as if to say: Men are just animals driven by their lower bodies!

Zhang Bing had no desire left, even his penis felt weak, and with the intense frustration in his heart, he pulled it out and prepared to get up and put on his clothes.

"Hey, are you even a man? Leaving at this crucial moment? I'm feeling really uncomfortable!" Zi Xuan saw Zhang Bing get up with a dark face, but then hesitated, glaring at him angrily, "You're my first man, come on, I've heard things between men and women are quite pleasurable!" Zhang

Bing ignored her and started to get dressed.

This time, Zi Xuan was truly angry. She sat up abruptly. "Even though I used you, I gave you my virginity. You didn't lose out, so why are you looking at me like that? Like I owe you something?"

Seeing that Zhang Bing didn't speak but had stopped dressing, Zi Xuan's eyes darted around, and she smiled, gently pulling Zhang Bing's hand and nestling him in his arms. "I don't want you to take responsibility. Come on! Love me properly this once, let me remember my first man!" Zi Xuan

's small hand had already grasped Zhang Bing's penis again, watching it grow larger with curiosity. "My God, they say the bigger a man gets, the more powerful he is, so you must be very powerful!" "

In front of a woman, what a man fears most is saying 'no,' and what he's happy about is saying 'very good, very good.' Now, the two of them are facing each other, and the woman is grabbing your manhood with shining eyes, saying you must be amazing and very good. If the man still doesn't move and doesn't give her a chance to prove herself, he's probably just a lump of clay!

Zhang Bing is certainly not a lump of clay. Although he's already had several battles in the past few days, he's still incredibly brave—and sure enough, the little Zhang Bing, who was starting to droop his head, immediately straightened up and stood up again when the woman grabbed him, proving that he wasn't made of clay.

So, the battle started again, and Zhang Bing was driven by revenge. He..." Showing no mercy to Zixuan, who was still a virgin, he was gentle at first, fearing he might hurt her too much and cause her distress. Once she adjusted slightly, he began to thrust wildly, penetrating her deeply, each thrust drawing blood. His eyes were bloodshot as he mechanically repeated his attacks, ignoring her cries and pleas for mercy.

At this moment, Yuan Zixuan once again displayed her fierce and ruthless side. Seeing that pleas were useless, she stopped crying out, silently biting her lip, her face still smiling, even as her lip bled.

Later, as she grew accustomed to Zhang Bing's thrusts and the pain subsided... As she began to enjoy herself, she transformed into a completely different persona, moaning and groaning, her eyes alluring and lips red, constantly flattering and praising the man on top of her. It was like a passionate scene from the wedding night of a loving couple, as if the earlier anger had never happened, as if the gloom on the man's face had turned into bright sunshine.

In bed, when a woman is deliberately flattering you while you're making love to her, no man can remain unmoved! Women are made of water—not only because they can readily accommodate men of all sizes, but also because their tenderness can soften a man's heart. Her hardness clung to you, tingled you, made you love her, made you feel good, made you cherish her.

Thus, Zhang Bing's strength was melted, enveloped, and numbed by the gentle, watery Zi Xuan. When he reached his climax, seeing the woman's thirsty, scarlet lips, he didn't hesitate to meet her, passionately kissing her, loving her, caressing her, and melting her.

The two were inseparable, becoming one—finally, in a simultaneous roar, their intertwined bodies trembled, simultaneously releasing their life essence, burning each other's bodies and souls.

"Darling, you're so amazing!" Zi Xuan finally spoke, her tone wistful, "I want to take back what I just said, I need you!"

After their climax, they remained entwined, motionless, quietly enjoying the afterglow, the tranquility after the storm. Hearing Zi Xuan's words, Zhang Bing was filled with guilt.

"Zi Xuan, I'm sorry! I'm the one who hurt you!" Zhang Bing tenderly kissed the woman's eyes, where there was immense longing and reluctance.

Zi Xuan playfully covered his lips, gently stroking his short beard, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "How ridiculous! I still lost to that silly girl Jiang Yan in the end!"

Seeing the man's puzzled look, Zi Xuan reached down and grabbed his limp penis, biting it hard as if in exasperation, and then roughly squeezing Zhang Bing's already limp member. "I originally wanted to seduce you at all costs, then show off in front of Jiang Yan and ruin your relationship. I never expected that I'd lose my virginity, and my heart would be stolen by you, you despicable guy!"

Zi Xuan bit his shoulder hard, leaving several deep teeth marks. Ignoring Zhang Bing's objections, she touched it, examined it carefully, and then smiled with satisfaction. "You've stolen my heart, so I'll leave a mark on you so you won't forget me. I want you to remember me even when you're with Jiang Yan! Okay?"

Zhang Bing sighed deeply and hugged the woman beside him tightly. "Zi Xuan, Jiang Yan and I are just friends, not what you think."

“Men, sometimes they’re just so incredibly stupid!” Zi Xuan burst into laughter at Zhang Bing’s words. “I know you two might not have crossed that line yet, but it’s obvious you’re in love. Jiang Yan and I have been best friends since childhood, I know her heart too well. If you hadn’t captivated her, her behavior would be completely different, and she wouldn’t be so happy to be out with us tonight—she clearly wanted to proudly introduce you to us! Hehe!”

Zi Xuan’s whole body trembled as she laughed, her quivering breasts displaying their allure and charm, making Zhang Bing’s eyes widen. He couldn’t resist touching them again.

“What about you, Zi Xuan? I love you too, I’ll take responsibility for you, okay?” Zhang Bing comfortably kneaded the woman’s fullness, shaping it in his hands, and couldn’t help but kiss her slightly red, glistening earlobe.

"No, I don't want a fickle man like you!" Zi Xuan gasped, gripping the man's strong back and kissing his face passionately. "My man must love only me. I can't share a man with other women, I can't do it!"

"But I love you, Zi Xuan!" Zhang Bing's hands had already begun to roam over the woman's body, her fair skin flushed, revealing her inner desire.

"Ah—Zhang Bing, love me! Tonight I'm yours!" Zi Xuan couldn't help but roll over and sit between the man's legs. "Tonight I'm yours, tomorrow we'll be strangers, never to know each other again! I only want to keep you in my heart!" Just

then, the phone rang. Zhang Bing was about to answer it, but the woman stopped him. Zi Xuan shook her body wildly, kissing the man's body haphazardly. "Darling, tonight you belong only to me, Yuan Zi Xuan, okay?"

When Zhang Bing and Yuan Zi Xuan appeared at the Heaven on Earth, it was already two in the morning.

"Why are you so late? Where did you all go? I was so worried!" Jiang Yan immediately stood up when she saw Zhang Bing and walked to his side with a concerned expression. She grabbed his hand and asked anxiously, but then realized something was wrong and quickly let go shyly.

"Something urgent happened at home, and I was scared to go alone, so I asked Zhang Bing to come with me. Jiang Yan, you're not jealous, are you?" Yuan Zixuan, who was standing next to her, rushed to her rescue. She walked behind Zhang Bing, moving very carefully.

Jiang Yan was extremely embarrassed and ran to Zixuan's side to playfully hit her. "You little brat, you're teasing me again! Why would I be jealous? Zhang Bing is my good buddy!" She finished speaking, her face already flushed, and glared fiercely at Zhang Bing, who was smiling wryly.

"Hehe, this is a classic case of protesting too much. The shyness on someone's face says it all!" Zi Xuan ignored Jiang Yan's teasing. "Alright, my task is complete. I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You guys continue playing."

"Forget it, everyone's homes are quite strict. It's getting late. Let's have a cup of tea and then go our separate ways!" At this moment, a woman walked over from the sofa and extended her hand to Zhang Bing. "Jiang Yan's good friend, Lin Jing."

Chapter 130 New Year's Greetings

The next morning, Zhang Bing hurriedly ran to Yonghe Temple to see Master Hulun.

"Benefactor has arrived? This monk has been waiting for you for a long time!" Seeing Zhang Bing walk in, Master Hulun smiled and stepped forward, looking at him carefully. "Eh? So benefactor has already passed a tribulation. Truly, you have deep blessings. Congratulations!"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Bing was stunned for a moment after hearing the master's words, as if he understood something.

"Benefactor knows in his heart!" Master Hulun smiled slightly.

"May I ask, Master, what would have happened if I hadn't passed that tribulation yesterday?" Zhang Bing refused to give up.

The master sighed slightly, seemingly disappointed by Zhang Bing's question. "It seems you stumbled upon this by chance yesterday and haven't fully grasped the meaning of cause and effect!"

He glanced at Zhang Bing, noticing the persistence in his eyes, and hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Buddha guides those with affinity. If you hadn't practiced dual cultivation with a **, the result would only be **burning with **, ultimately leading to mental instability and even endangering your life!" After a pause, the master continued, "Of course, this process is lengthy. Even if you didn't resolve it yesterday, you can do it today, though it will affect your body. That's why I'm waiting here!"

Zhang Bing was startled: Damn, that was incredibly close! It seems I really have to thank Zhao Na!

"Then, Master, what dangers await us in the future?" After a moment's thought, Zhang Bing persisted.

Master Hulun smiled and shook his head. "Benefactor, it was inappropriate to reveal heavenly secrets just now. This monk truly cannot know too much; everything depends on your own enlightenment!"

Seeing that Zhang Bing was about to speak again, Master Hulun waved his hand. "If you have time, you might as well go to the Tantric Hall to meditate more! Buddhism speaks of fate; you are a person of fate and fortune."

Then, Master Hulun stopped speaking and closed his eyes to meditate.

Zhang Bing left the room in a state of unease, not knowing what to do. No wonder he was so sexually aroused yesterday; it turned out to be this damned opportunity. If Zhao Na hadn't appeared in time, he would have almost lost his life—opportunity and fortune, it's like a hidden bomb!

"However, it seems my masculine abilities have improved considerably, and my thinking feels much sharper. No wonder I felt so comfortable after going back last night; even some of my old ailments no longer hurt. Hehe, it can be considered a blessing in disguise!"

Thinking this, Zhang Bing felt he really should thank Zhao Na, this somewhat pitiful but beautiful girl—perhaps the two of them were truly destined for each other!

Thinking this, Zhang Bing felt quite fortunate, and cheered up. He checked his watch; he had to catch his flight!

Sitting on the plane, looking at the land he was about to leave, Zhang Bing felt that his trip to Beijing had been incredibly happy and fulfilling. If he had to find any regrets, it would be the alluring and passionate Yuan Zixuan—this beauty kept her word; after their parting last night, she hadn't contacted him again, nor had she left him any contact information.

Back in Changxiang, Zhang Bing first took Li Huan and her daughter back to Vice Governor Li's villa in Honghu, and then took his son to the county town to pick up Ling Shan. He had already decided that since Ling Shan had lost all her family because of what happened years ago, he planned to bring Ling Shan and her daughter to his home for the New Year—this was also a surprise he had prepared for Ling Shan.

Ling Shan was indeed overjoyed by this news, and was so excited that she kissed Zhang Bing in front of her daughter!

"Is it true? Xiao Bing, you want my daughter and me to spend the New Year at your house?" Ling Shan, nestled in Zhang Bing's arms, was still somewhat incredulous. She knew that in the countryside, it was customary for the whole family to celebrate New Year's Eve together and have a reunion dinner; outsiders were generally not allowed to join in. For years, Ling Shan and her daughter had spent the New Year alone, watching the joyous celebrations of other families and contrasting them with the desolation of her own home. Ling Shan had developed a fear of the New Year—she felt lost and couldn't find her home!

"Yes, Sister Shan Shan, it's true. I've already talked to my daughter, and she's very willing!" Zhang Bing somewhat understood Ling Shan's feelings, because he had also spent the New Year alone in Beijing, and the loneliness and desolation were indeed unbearable.

“Yes, Mom, Sankun’s dad and mom should spend the New Year with Ai’er. We can’t be separated from each other anymore!” Ai’er nodded quickly. “I also like seeing Sankun’s dad hugging mom. The little friends said that it’s only right for dads and moms to hug each other.”

Zhang Bing smiled slightly when she heard this, freed one hand to pick up the little girl, and then hugged Ling Shan tightly in her arms. “Yes, from now on, our family will spend the New Year together!”

Back home, since Zhang Bing had called beforehand, his parents weren't surprised. Although they were a little unhappy, they understood that children have their own thoughts, and the elders could see Ling Shan's genuine affection for her son. So, they all happily enjoyed a New Year's Eve dinner—after which, Ling Shan cried.

After dinner, he wished several leaders and Guo Zi and his brothers a Happy New Year, chatted with a few others for a while, and then hung up the phone. Looking at the time, he was surprised to find that he had been on the phone for almost an hour—half of which had been taken up by his daughter, Fei Fei. The little girl insisted that her brother and father accompany her and that Zhang Bing must pick her up the next day before she would be satisfied.

Stepping out of the study into the living room, he found it packed with people: the old Party Secretary, Xue'er, Deng Chunguang, Zhao Shuguang, and the Huang Jiangang brothers, all with their wives.

"Hehe, old Party Secretary, I should be the one wishing you a Happy New Year. Why did you have to come all this way?" Zhang Bing was genuinely surprised to see the old Party Secretary. Respect for elders was important in the countryside, especially since he was the old Party Secretary's subordinate.

"Hehe, Xiao Bing, we're all family, no need to be so polite, lest others laugh at us. I know you're busy, and you've made such a great contribution to our village, fulfilling my lifelong wish. This old man had nothing to do after dinner, so I came out for a walk," the old Party Secretary said with a smile.

After greeting the others, Deng Chunguang laughed, "Young Master Zhang, we're all family, don't worry about us, go and entertain the guests in the outer room, hehe!" Deng Chunguang held the highest official position here, so naturally he spoke first.

When they arrived at the living room of the outbuilding, it was filled with people sitting around a roaring stove, their faces darkened by the fire. Seeing Zhang Bing enter, everyone stood up to greet him.

Zhang Bing was a little bewildered; almost all the faces were unfamiliar. Looking closely, he vaguely remembered seeing a few of them a few times—the county and town officials who had visited him during his hospitalization after his car accident. Zhang

Bing had never expected these people to come and wish him a Happy New Year; he had absolutely no experience in dealing with such situations and stood there dumbfounded.

At this moment, his mother walked up to him and said softly, "These officials have given you a lot of gifts, and your sister has taken them all inside. Should we accept them or not?" His parents remembered his instructions and dared not easily accept gifts.

It was the New Year, and he certainly couldn't return them; it would be impolite. Zhang Bing reluctantly nodded and accepted them.

Fortunately, these people knew Zhang Bing wasn't familiar with them and took the initiative to introduce themselves. Zhang Bing enthusiastically tried to recall his memories of being in the hospital, occasionally mentioning specific details of their last meeting. The atmosphere was acceptable, but Zhang Bing was exhausted.

However, these people were sensible and left after a while. He had already achieved his purpose of giving gifts and leaving an impression. In the end, Zhang Bing only kept Zhang Ming, the deputy mayor of Luohua Town, because his mother said that Zhang Ming was an official from Songshang Village, and since they were fellow villagers and relatives, they should be more friendly. Zhang Bing couldn't disobey his mother, so he invited Zhang Ming into the inner living room to join Xue'er and the others.

"Young Master Zhang, you don't need to come in. We're just chatting amongst ourselves, no need for you to entertain us. Just go and take care of the guests outside. I bet you won't have a moment's rest tonight, haha!" Huang Jiangang joked with Zhang Bing, but after what had just happened, Zhang Bing realized it was probably more than a joke.

"Alright, Sister Shanshan, you stay and chat with everyone for a while and watch some TV. I'll go deal with the people outside. We're all family, please bear with me!" Zhang Bing cupped his hands in greeting and really went out.

Once he left, Zhang Bing didn't have a chance to come back in. The crowd of people coming to offer New Year's greetings continued until 11 p.m. After seeing off the last guest, even Zhang Hong, the younger sister, complained that her hands were tired from receiving so many gifts, not to mention her beloved son, who was about to doze off in Zhang Bing's arms. Zhang Bing's parents, however, were beaming with joy. In previous years, only neighbors would come to visit during the New Year, and it was a quiet and lonely affair. This year, however, it was a lively and impressive occasion, especially for Zhang Bing's father, who, being the vain old man, sat happily by the fireplace all evening, showing no signs of fatigue.

"Mom, just in one hour, San Kun's father received 39 people who brought gifts! I'm so tired of counting them!" Entering the inner living room, the child climbed down from Zhang Bing and ran to her mother, acting

all cute. The child's words brought laughter to everyone. Everyone in the house decided to stay and celebrate the New Year, except for the elderly Party Secretary, who needed to go home to rest. Originally, Deng Chunguang and the others wanted to invite Zhang Bing to the provincial capital for a fun-filled trip, but his mother firmly stopped them. "You're never home all day, and you're still running around during the New Year! Don't you care about this family?"

Actually, his mother just wanted her son to spend more time with her! Later, the group played mahjong all night, and his mother sat happily beside him, a kind smile on her face the whole time.

Chapter 131

Huh? Zhang Bing was stunned: the spear felt resistance, and with a muffled groan from the woman, blood appeared between her legs!

Another rape? Zhang Bing's heart skipped a beat, and he panicked: this wasn't some ordinary person like Zhao Na; the woman beneath him was from a high-ranking family like Jiang Yan, someone who could hold his life in her hands! He had heard that powerful families valued a woman's chastity highly! But now, this woman's chastity had been destroyed by him!

Zi Xuan's expression was also strange. After a muffled groan, she quickly pulled out a tissue and wiped herself down there. Seeing the small spots of crimson blood on the tissue, she laughed maniacally, "Haha, I finally beat that silly girl Jiang Yan!"

Zhang Bing was even more uneasy by her strange laughter and words, looking at her suspiciously, afraid to move.

"What's so strange?" Zi Xuan looked at Zhang Bing with crazed eyes, "That silly girl Jiang Yan has always been silly, but she always manages to outdo me. Now, I've finally surpassed her this time, and I slept with her man first, haha!"

Ugh! He'd been used as a tool for his own ambition! Zhang Bing was completely dumbfounded, his desire instantly vanished.

"Hey, are you going to do it or not? If not, I'm getting up!" Seeing the man lying there listlessly, Zi Xuan called out angrily, her eyes full of contempt, as if to say: Men are just animals driven by their lower bodies!

Zhang Bing had lost all desire; even his spear felt weak. Coupled with his intense frustration, he pulled the spear out and prepared to get dressed.

"Hey, are you even a man? Leaving at this crucial moment? I'm feeling terrible!" Zi Xuan saw Zhang Bing get up with a dark expression, but then hesitated, glaring at him angrily. "You're my first man, you know! Come on, I've heard things between men and women are quite pleasurable!"

Zhang Bing ignored her and continued dressing.

Now Zi Xuan was truly angry. She sat up abruptly. "Even though I used you, I gave you my virginity. You didn't lose out, so why are you looking at me like that? As if I owe you something?"

Seeing that Zhang Bing didn't speak but had stopped dressing, Zi Xuan's eyes darted around, and she smiled. She took Zhang Bing's hand and gently pulled him into her arms. "I don't want you to take responsibility. Come on! Love me properly this once, let me remember my first man!" Zi Xuan's small hand had already grabbed Zhang Bing's penis

again, watching it grow bigger and bigger with curiosity. "My God, they say the bigger a man is, the more powerful he is, so you must be really powerful!"

In front of a woman, what a man fears most is saying he can't, and what he's happy about is saying he's really great and powerful. Now that the two of them are facing each other, and the woman is holding his penis with shining eyes, saying he must be amazing and powerful, if the man still doesn't move and doesn't let her put it to the test, he's probably just a lump of mud!

Zhang Bing was certainly not made of mud. Although he had fought many battles over the past few days, he was still incredibly brave. Just then, the woman grabbed Zhang Bing, who had been drooping his head, and he immediately straightened up, proving that he was not made of mud.

And so, the battle resumed, and Zhang Bing, driven by revenge, showed no mercy to Zi Xuan, who was still a virgin. Aside from the initial gentleness when entering her, out of concern for her safety, he began to thrust recklessly once she adjusted. He penetrated deeply, each thrust leaving her bleeding, his eyes bloodshot as he mechanically repeated his attacks, ignoring her cries and pleas for mercy.

At this moment, Yuan Zi Xuan again displayed her fierce and mad side. Seeing that pleas were useless, she stopped crying out, silently biting her lip, her face still beaming with a smile, even as her lip bled.

Later, as she grew accustomed to Zhang Bing and the pain subsided, her body began to enjoy the pleasure. She transformed, moaning and groaning, her eyes alluring, her lips red, constantly flattering and praising the man on top of her, resembling a passionate couple on their wedding night, as if the earlier anger had never occurred, as if the gloom on the man's face had transformed into bright sunshine.

In bed, when a woman's face is deliberately flattering you while you're making love to her, no man can remain unmoved! Women are made of water—not only because they can readily accommodate men of all sizes, but also because their tenderness can soften a man's hardness, clinging to you, making you feel weak, making you feel pleasure, making you cherish her in every way.

Thus, Zhang Bing's strength was melted, enveloped, and numbed by the gentle and alluring Zi Xuan—

finally, in a simultaneous roar and moan, their intertwined bodies trembled, simultaneously releasing their life essence, burning each other's bodies and souls.

"Darling, you're so amazing!" Zi Xuan finally spoke, her tone wistful, "I want to take back what I just said, I need you!"

After their climax, they remained entwined, motionless, quietly enjoying the afterglow, the tranquility after the storm. Hearing Zi Xuan's words, Zhang Bing felt a pang of guilt.

"Zixuan, I'm sorry! It's my fault!" Zhang Bing tenderly kissed the woman's eyes, where there was deep longing and reluctance.

Zi Xuan playfully covered his lips, gently stroking his short beard, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "How ridiculous! I still lost to that silly girl Jiang Yan in the end!"

Seeing the man's questioning gaze, Zi Xuan reached down and grabbed his crotch, biting hard and squeezing his already limp penis a few times as if in exasperation. "I originally wanted to seduce you at all costs, then show off in front of Jiang Yan and ruin your relationship. I never expected that I'd lose my virginity, and my heart would be stolen by you, you despicable guy!"

Zi Xuan bit his shoulder hard, leaving several deep teeth marks. Ignoring Zhang Bing's protests, she touched it, examined it carefully, and then smiled with satisfaction. "You stole my heart, so I'll leave a mark on you too, so you won't forget me. I want you to remember me when you're with Jiang Yan! Okay?"

Zhang Bing sighed deeply and hugged the woman beside him tightly. "Zi Xuan, Jiang Yan and I are just friends, not what you think."

“Men, sometimes they’re just so incredibly stupid!” Zi Xuan burst into laughter at Zhang Bing’s words. “I know you two might not have crossed that line yet, but it’s obvious you’re in love. Jiang Yan and I have been best friends since childhood, I know her heart too well. If you hadn’t captivated her, her behavior would be completely different, and she wouldn’t be so happy to be out with us tonight—she clearly wanted to proudly introduce you to us! Hehe!”

Zi Xuan’s whole body trembled as she laughed, her quivering breasts displaying their allure and charm, making Zhang Bing’s eyes widen. He couldn’t resist touching them again.

“What about you, Zi Xuan? I love you too, I’ll take responsibility for you, okay?” Zhang Bing comfortably kneaded the woman’s fullness, shaping it in his hands, and couldn’t help but kiss her slightly red, glistening earlobe.

"No, I don't want a fickle man like you!" Zi Xuan gasped, gripping the man's strong back and kissing his face passionately. "My man must love only me. I can't share a man with other women, I can't do it!"

"But I love you, Zi Xuan!" Zhang Bing's hands had already begun to roam over the woman's body, her fair skin flushed, revealing her inner desire.

"Ah—Zhang Bing, love me! Tonight I'm yours!" Zi Xuan couldn't help but roll over and sit between the man's legs. "Tonight I'm yours, tomorrow we'll be strangers, never to know each other again! I only want to keep you in my heart!" Just

then, the phone rang. Zhang Bing was about to answer it, but the woman stopped him. Zi Xuan shook her body wildly, kissing the man's body haphazardly. "Darling, tonight you belong only to me, Yuan Zi Xuan, okay?"

When Zhang Bing and Yuan Zi Xuan appeared at the Heaven on Earth, it was already two in the morning.

"Why are you so late? Where did you all go? I was so worried!" Jiang Yan immediately stood up when she saw Zhang Bing and walked to his side with a concerned expression. She grabbed his hand and asked anxiously, but then realized something was wrong and quickly let go shyly.

"Something urgent happened at home, and I was scared to go alone, so I asked Zhang Bing to come with me. Jiang Yan, you're not jealous, are you?" Yuan Zixuan, who was standing next to her, rushed to her rescue. She walked behind Zhang Bing, moving very carefully.

Jiang Yan was extremely embarrassed and ran to Zixuan's side to playfully hit her. "You little brat, you're teasing me again! Why would I be jealous? Zhang Bing is my good buddy!" She finished speaking, her face already flushed, and glared fiercely at Zhang Bing, who was smiling wryly.

"Hehe, this is a classic case of protesting too much. The shyness on someone's face says it all!" Zi Xuan ignored Jiang Yan's teasing. "Alright, my task is complete. I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You guys continue playing."

"Forget it, everyone's homes are quite strict. It's getting late. Let's have a cup of tea and then go our separate ways!" At this moment, a woman walked over from the sofa and extended her hand to Zhang Bing. "Jiang Yan's good friend, Lin Jing."

Chapter 132

The next morning, Zhang Bing hurriedly ran to Yonghe Temple to see Master Hulun.

"The benefactor has arrived? This monk has been waiting for a long time!" Seeing Zhang Bing walk in, Master Hulun smiled and stepped forward, looking at him carefully. "Eh? So the benefactor has already passed the tribulation. Truly, you have deep blessings. Congratulations!"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Bing was stunned for a moment when he heard the master say this, as if he understood something.

"The benefactor knows it in his heart!" Master Hulun smiled slightly.

"May I ask, Master, what would have happened if I hadn't passed that tribulation yesterday?" Zhang Bing refused to give up.

The master sighed slightly, seemingly disappointed by Zhang Bing's question. "It seems you stumbled upon this by chance yesterday and haven't fully grasped the meaning of cause and effect!"

He glanced at Zhang Bing, noticing the persistence in his eyes, and hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Buddha guides those with affinity. If you hadn't practiced dual cultivation with a **, the result would only be **burning with **, ultimately leading to mental instability and even endangering your life!" After a pause, the master continued, "Of course, this process is lengthy. Even if you didn't resolve it yesterday, you can do it today, though it will affect your body. That's why I'm waiting here!"

Zhang Bing was startled: Damn, that was incredibly close! It seems I really have to thank Zhao Na!

"Then, Master, what dangers await us in the future?" After a moment's thought, Zhang Bing persisted.

Master Hulun smiled and shook his head. "Benefactor, it was inappropriate to reveal heavenly secrets just now. This monk truly cannot know too much; everything depends on your own enlightenment!"

Seeing that Zhang Bing was about to speak again, Master Hulun waved his hand. "If you have time, benefactor, why not go to the Tantric Hall to study more? Buddhism emphasizes predestined relationships; you are a person with both predestined affinity and good fortune."

Then, Master Hulun stopped speaking and closed his eyes to meditate.

Zhang Bing left the house in a daze, unsure of what to do. No wonder he was so strong yesterday; it was all because of this bizarre opportunity! If Zhao Na hadn't intervened, he would have almost died—opportunity and good fortune, it was practically a hidden bomb!

"However, it seems my masculine abilities have improved considerably, and my thinking is much sharper. No wonder I felt so comfortable last night; even some of my old ailments didn't hurt anymore. Hehe, I guess it's a blessing in disguise!"

Thinking this, Zhang Bing felt truly grateful to Zhao Na, this somewhat pitiful but beautiful girl—perhaps the two were truly destined for each other!

Thinking this, Zhang Bing felt quite fortunate, and cheered up. Looking at his watch, he knew he had to catch his flight!

Sitting on the plane, looking at the land he was about to leave, Zhang Bing felt that this trip to Beijing had been incredibly happy and fulfilling. If he had to find a regret, it would be that alluring and passionate Yuan Zixuan—this beauty kept her word; after they parted last night, there was no further contact, and she hadn't left Zhang Bing any way to contact her.

Back in Changxiang, Zhang Bing first took Li Huan and her daughter back to Vice Governor Li's villa in Honghu, and then took his son to the county town to pick up Ling Shan. He had already decided that since Ling Shan had lost all her family because of what happened years ago, he planned to bring Ling Shan and her daughter to his home for the New Year—this was also a surprise he had prepared for Ling Shan.

Ling Shan was indeed overjoyed by this news, and was so excited that she kissed Zhang Bing in front of her daughter!

"Is it true? Xiao Bing, you want my daughter and me to spend the New Year at your home?" Ling Shan, nestled in Zhang Bing's arms, was still somewhat incredulous. You see, in the countryside, it's customary for only the whole family to spend New Year's Eve together and have a reunion dinner; outsiders are generally not allowed to join in. For years, Ling Shan and her son had spent the New Year alone, watching the laughter and joy of other families, and comparing it to the desolation at home, Ling Shan had developed a fear of the New Year—she couldn't feel at home!

“Yes, Sister Shanshan, it’s true. I just talked to Aier, and Aier is very willing!” Zhang Bing somewhat understood Lingshan’s feelings, because he had also spent the New Year alone in Beijing, and the loneliness and desolation were indeed unbearable.

“Yes, Mom, Sankun’s dad and mom should spend the New Year with Aier, and we can’t be separated from each other anymore!” Aier nodded quickly, “I also like to see Sankun’s dad hugging mom. The little girl said that it’s only right for dads and moms to hug each other.”

Hearing this, Zhang Bing smiled slightly, freed one hand to pick up the little girl, and then hugged Lingshan tightly in his arms as well, “Yes, from now on, our family will spend the New Year together!”

Back home, because Zhang Bing had called in advance, his parents were not surprised. Although they were a little unhappy, the child had her own thoughts, and the elders could see Lingshan’s true feelings for her son, so everyone still happily ate a New Year’s Eve dinner—after the meal, Lingshan cried.

After finishing his meal, Zhang Bing wished several leaders and Guo Zi and his brothers a Happy New Year, and chatted with a few others for a while before hanging up the phone. Looking at the time, he was surprised to find he'd been on the phone for almost an hour – half of which had been spent with his daughter, Fei Fei. The little girl was insisting that her brother and father accompany her, and Zhang Bing had to pick her up the next day.

Stepping out of his study into the living room, he found it packed with people: the old Party Secretary, Xue'er, Deng Chunguang, Zhao Shuguang, and Huang Jiangang, all with their wives.

"Hehe, old Party Secretary, I should be the one wishing you a Happy New Year. Why did you have to come all this way?" Zhang Bing was genuinely surprised to see the old Party Secretary. Respect for elders was important in the countryside, especially since he was the old Party Secretary's subordinate.

"Hehe, Xiao Bing, we're family, no need for formalities. I know you're busy, and you've made such a great contribution to our village, fulfilling my lifelong wish. This old man had nothing to do after dinner, so I came out for a walk," the old Party Secretary said with a smile.

After greeting the others, Deng Chunguang laughed, "Young Master Zhang, we're all family here, so don't worry about us. Go and greet the guests in the outer room, hehe!" Deng Chunguang held the highest official rank, so naturally he spoke first.

Upon entering the living room of the outbuilding, they found it filled with people sitting around a roaring stove, their faces darkened by the fire. Seeing Zhang Bing enter, everyone stood up to greet him.

Zhang Bing was somewhat bewildered; almost all the faces were unfamiliar. Looking closely, he vaguely remembered recognizing a few—the county and town officials who had visited him during his hospitalization after his car accident.

Zhang Bing hadn't expected these people to come and wish him a Happy New Year. Completely unprepared for such an occasion, he froze.

At this moment, his mother approached him and whispered, "These officials brought many gifts, and your sister took them all inside. Should we accept them or not?" His parents remembered his instructions and dared not easily accept gifts. It was

the New Year, after all; he couldn't return them—it would be impolite. Zhang Bing reluctantly nodded and accepted them.

Fortunately, these people knew Zhang Bing wasn't familiar with them, and they all took the initiative to introduce themselves. Zhang Bing also enthusiastically tried to recall his memories of being in the hospital, occasionally mentioning specific details of their last meeting. The atmosphere was acceptable, though Zhang Bing was exhausted.

However, these people were sensible and left after a while; they had already achieved their purpose of giving gifts and leaving an impression. In the end, Zhang Bing only persuaded Zhang Ming, the deputy mayor of Luohua Town, to stay. His mother said that Zhang Ming was a cadre who had come from Songshang Village, and since they were fellow villagers and relatives, they should be more friendly. Zhang Bing didn't want to disobey his mother, so he invited Zhang Ming into the inner living room to join Xue'er and the others.

"Young Master Zhang, you don't need to come in. We're just chatting among ourselves; you don't need to entertain us. Just take care of the guests outside. I'm sure you won't have a moment's rest tonight, haha!" Huang Jiangang joked with Zhang Bing, but after what had just happened, Zhang Bing felt that this was probably more than just a joke.

"Alright, Sister Shanshan, you stay and chat with everyone for a while and watch TV. I'll go deal with the people outside. We're all family, please bear with me!" Zhang Bing cupped her hands in greeting and really went out.

Once she left, Zhang Bing didn't have a chance to come back in. The crowd of people coming to pay New Year's visits continued until 11 p.m. After seeing off the last guest, even her younger sister Zhang Hong complained that her hands were tired from receiving so many gifts, not to mention her beloved son who was about to doze off in Zhang Bing's arms; Zhang Bing's parents, on the other hand, were all smiles and extremely happy. In previous years, only neighbors would come to pay New Year's visits, and there were few people, making it a rather quiet year. This year, however, it was a great celebration, which made them very proud. Especially Zhang Bing's father, the old man was very vain, and he sat happily by the stove all night without showing any signs of fatigue.

"Mom, just in one hour, Dad Sankun received 39 people who brought gifts. I'm so tired of counting them!" As soon as they entered the inner living room, their beloved son climbed down from Zhang Bing and ran to his mother, acting all cute.

The child's words brought laughter to everyone. Everyone in the house decided to stay and celebrate the New Year, except for the old Party Secretary, who was too old and needed to go home to rest. Originally, Deng Chunguang and the others wanted to invite Zhang Bing to the provincial capital for a good time, but his mother firmly stopped them, saying, "He's never home all day, and now he's running off during the New Year! Does he even care about this family?"

Actually, his mother just wanted her son to spend more time with her! Later, everyone played mahjong all night, and his mother sat happily beside her son all night, a kind smile on her face the whole time.

That night, Zhang Bing won 60,000 yuan, despite his terrible skills. The biggest loser was Zhang Ming, whom his mother had dragged in; he lost 90,000 yuan.

Chapter 132

The next morning, Zhang Bing rushed to the Yonghe Temple to see Master Hulun.

"You've arrived, benefactor? This monk has been waiting for you for a long time!" Seeing Zhang Bing enter, Master Hulun greeted him with a smile, giving him a careful look. "Eh? So you've already survived a calamity, benefactor. Truly, you have great fortune. Congratulations!"

"What is there to congratulate me on?" Zhang Bing was taken aback by the master's words, as if he understood something.

"You know it in your heart, benefactor!" Master Hulun smiled slightly.

"Master, what would have happened if I hadn't survived yesterday's ordeal?" Zhang Bing persisted.

The master sighed slightly, seemingly disappointed by Zhang Bing's question. "It seems you stumbled upon this by chance yesterday and haven't fully grasped the meaning of cause and effect!"

Looking at Zhang Bing and seeing the persistence in his eyes, Master Hulun hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Buddha guides those with affinity. If you hadn't practiced dual cultivation with a **, the result would have been **burning with **, ultimately leading to mental instability and even endangering your life!" After a pause, the master continued, "Of course, this process is lengthy. Even if you didn't resolve it yesterday, you can do it today, though it will affect your body. That's why I'm waiting here!"

Zhang Bing was startled: Damn, that was incredibly close! It seems I really have to thank Zhao Na!

"Then, Master, what dangers await me in the future?" After a moment's thought, Zhang Bing continued to ask, unwilling to give up.

Master Hulun smiled and shook his head. "Benefactor, it was inappropriate to reveal heavenly secrets just now. This monk truly cannot know too much; everything depends on your own enlightenment!"

Seeing that Zhang Bing was about to speak again, Master Hulun waved his hand. "If you have time, you might as well go to the Tantric Hall to meditate more! Buddhism speaks of fate; you are a person of fate and fortune."

Then, Master Hulun stopped speaking and closed his eyes to meditate.

Zhang Bing left the room in a state of unease, not knowing what to do. No wonder he was so sexually aroused yesterday; it turned out to be this damned opportunity. If Zhao Na hadn't appeared in time, he would have almost lost his life—opportunity and fortune, it's like a hidden bomb!

"However, it seems my masculine abilities have improved considerably, and my thinking feels much sharper. No wonder I felt so comfortable after going back last night; even some of my old ailments no longer hurt. Hehe, it can be considered a blessing in disguise!"

Thinking this, Zhang Bing felt he really should thank Zhao Na, this somewhat pitiful but beautiful girl—perhaps the two of them were truly destined for each other!

Thinking this, Zhang Bing felt quite fortunate, and cheered up. He checked his watch; he had to catch his flight!

Sitting on the plane, looking at the land he was about to leave, Zhang Bing felt that his trip to Beijing had been incredibly happy and fulfilling. If he had to find any regrets, it would be the alluring and passionate Yuan Zixuan—this beauty kept her word; after their parting last night, she hadn't contacted him again, nor had she left him any contact information.

Back in Changxiang, Zhang Bing first took Li Huan and her daughter back to Vice Governor Li's villa in Honghu, and then took his son to the county town to pick up Ling Shan. He had already decided that since Ling Shan had lost all her family because of what happened years ago, he planned to bring Ling Shan and her daughter to his home for the New Year—this was also a surprise he had prepared for Ling Shan.

Ling Shan was indeed overjoyed by this news, and was so excited that she kissed Zhang Bing in front of her daughter!

"Is it true? Xiao Bing, you want my daughter and me to spend the New Year at your house?" Ling Shan, nestled in Zhang Bing's arms, was still somewhat incredulous. She knew that in the countryside, it was customary for the whole family to celebrate New Year's Eve together and have a reunion dinner; outsiders were generally not allowed to join in. For years, Ling Shan and her daughter had spent the New Year alone, watching the joyous celebrations of other families and contrasting them with the desolation of her own home. Ling Shan had developed a fear of the New Year—she felt lost and couldn't find her home!

"Yes, Sister Shan Shan, it's true. I've already talked to my daughter, and she's very willing!" Zhang Bing somewhat understood Ling Shan's feelings, because he had also spent the New Year alone in Beijing, and the loneliness and desolation were indeed unbearable.

“Yes, Mom, Sankun’s dad and mom should spend the New Year with Ai’er. We can’t be separated anymore!” Ai’er nodded quickly. “I also like seeing Sankun’s dad hugging mom. The little girl said it’s only right for dads and moms to hug each other.”

Zhang Bing smiled slightly upon hearing this, freeing one hand to pick up the little girl, and then hugged Ling Shan tightly in his arms as well. “Yes, from now on, our family will spend the New Year together!”

Back home, since Zhang Bing had called beforehand, his parents weren’t surprised. Although they were a little unhappy, they understood that children have their own thoughts, and the elderly could see Ling Shan’s true feelings for her son, so everyone happily ate a New Year’s Eve dinner. After dinner, Ling Shan cried.

After dinner, he wished several leaders and Guo Zi and his brothers a Happy New Year, and chatted with a few others for a while before hanging up the phone. Looking at the time, he was surprised to find that he had been on the phone for almost an hour—half of which was taken up by his darling Fei Fei. The little girl insisted that her brother and dad accompany her, and Zhang Bing had to pick her up the next day before she would stop.

Stepping out of the study and into the living room, Zhang Bing found it packed with people: the old Party Secretary, Xue'er, Deng Chunguang, Zhao Shuguang, and the Huang Jiangang brothers, all with their wives.

"Hehe, Old Party Secretary, I should be the one visiting you to wish you a Happy New Year. Why did you have to come all this way?" Zhang Bing was genuinely surprised to see the old Party Secretary. Respect for elders was important in the countryside, especially since he was the old Party Secretary's subordinate.

"Hehe, Xiao Bing, we're all family, no need for formalities. I know you're busy, and you've made such a great contribution to our village, fulfilling my lifelong wish. This old man had nothing to do after dinner, so I came out for a stroll," the old Party Secretary said with a smile.

After greeting the others, Deng Chunguang laughed, "Young Master Zhang, we're all family, don't worry about us. Go and greet the guests inside, hehe!" Deng Chunguang held the highest official position, so naturally he spoke first.

Upon entering the living room of the outbuilding, Zhang Bing found it filled with people sitting around a roaring stove, their faces darkened by the fire. Everyone rose to greet him.

Zhang Bing was somewhat bewildered; almost all the faces were unfamiliar. Looking closely, he vaguely remembered recognizing a few—the county and town officials who had visited him during his hospitalization after his car accident.

Zhang Bing hadn't expected these people to come and wish him a Happy New Year. Completely unprepared for such an occasion, he stood there dumbfounded.

At that moment, his mother approached him and whispered, "These officials brought many gifts, and your sister took them all inside. Should we accept them or not?" His parents, heeding his instructions, were hesitant to accept gifts easily.

But returning them during the New Year would be impolite; Zhang Bing reluctantly nodded and accepted them.

Fortunately, these people knew Zhang Bing wasn't familiar with them and introduced themselves to everyone. Zhang Bing enthusiastically tried to recall his hospitalization, occasionally mentioning details of their last meeting. The atmosphere remained acceptable, though it was exhausting for him.

However, these people were quite sensible; they left after a short while. They had already achieved their goal of giving gifts and leaving a good impression. In the end, Zhang Bing only managed to persuade Zhang Ming, the deputy mayor of Luohua Town, to

stay. His mother said that Zhang Ming was a cadre from Songshang Village, and since they were fellow villagers and relatives, they should be more friendly. Zhang Bing didn't want to disobey his mother, so he invited Zhang Ming into the inner living room to join Xue'er and the others. "Young Master Zhang, you don't need to come in. We're just chatting amongst ourselves; you don't need to entertain us. Just take care of the guests outside. I'm sure you won't have a moment's rest tonight, haha!" Huang Jiangang joked with Zhang Bing, but after what had just happened, Zhang Bing realized it was probably more than a joke.

"Alright, Sister Shanshan, you chat with everyone and watch TV for a while. I'll go deal with the people outside. We're all family, please be understanding!" Zhang Bing cupped his hands in greeting and left.

Once he left, Zhang Bing didn't have a chance to come back in. The crowd of people coming to offer New Year's greetings continued until 11 pm. After seeing off the last guest, even Zhang Hong, the younger sister, complained that her hands were tired from receiving so many gifts, not to mention her beloved son who was about to doze off in Zhang Bing's arms; Zhang Bing's parents, on the other hand, were all smiles and extremely happy. In previous years, only some neighbors would come to visit during the New Year, and it was a quiet and deserted affair. This year, however, it was a great celebration and they felt very proud. Zhang Bing's father, in particular, was very vain, and he sat happily by the stove all night without showing any signs of fatigue.

"Mom, in just one hour, Sankun's dad received 39 people bringing gifts! I'm so tired of counting them!" Entering the inner living room, Ai'er climbed off Zhang Bing and ran to her mother, acting all cute.

The child's words brought laughter to everyone. Everyone in the house was confirmed to stay and celebrate the New Year, except for the old Party Secretary, who was too old and needed to go home to rest. Originally, Deng Chunguang and the others wanted to invite Zhang Bing to the provincial capital for a good time, but his mother firmly stopped them. "He's never home all day, and now he's running around during the New Year! Does he even care about this family?"

Actually, his mother just wanted her son to spend more time with her! Later, everyone played mahjong all night, and his mother sat happily beside her son all night, always with a kind smile on her face.

That night, Zhang Bing won 60,000 yuan, even though his skills were terrible. The biggest loser was Zhang Ming, whom his mother had dragged in; he lost 90,000 yuan.

Chapter 133

The next day, Zhang Bing got up very early. He remembered that Wang Yicheng had called him around noon.

"Brother Zhang Bing, you've been accompanying the boss to pay New Year's visits to the leaders all evening, haven't you? Everyone's been talking about you, especially Secretary Guan and Mayor Long, they've been full of praise for you!" Wang Yicheng suddenly brought this up after the initial greetings and blessings.

"Hehe, that's the leaders' kindness, Brother Wang, don't flatter me." Zhang Bing and Wang Yicheng were quite familiar now; his sister had basically entrusted him with helping with her company, and Wang Yicheng was very enthusiastic.

"Brother, if I may be so bold, I just overheard the boss sigh: 'If only Xiao Bing were in the city, we could all pay New Year's visits to the leaders together.' He sounded quite regretful!" Wang Yicheng hesitated for a moment before saying this to Zhang Bing, then they chatted for a few more minutes and hung up.

Zhang Bing pondered for a moment and understood Wang Yicheng's meaning, which was probably also County Chief Ma's meaning—he was being scolded for not paying New Year's visits to the leaders last night. Hearing that County Chief Ma had been out paying New Year's visits all night, he finally understood the helplessness of officialdom; a seemingly glamorous county chief couldn't even be with his family on New Year's Eve.

Well, he'd better go today! Zhang Bing sighed with a wry smile. Having embarked on this path of no return, he had to adapt to its rules and continue, no matter how bitter, tiring, or helpless he felt.

But New Year's greetings required gifts, and what should he give? Zhang Bing thought of Ling Shan. As the head of the provincial capital's underworld, she must have given countless gifts and understood some of the unspoken rules.

To his surprise, Ling Shan laughed at his question. "You just thought of that? I'm impressed! Let's go together. I've already prepared everything for you in the county town!"

Arriving at Ling Shan's house in the county town, he found a room full of gifts.

Ling Shan pointed to some gifts with small notes attached and said, "I've written down who each one is for. Check it yourself to see if I've missed anyone I don't know about."

Zhang Bing was startled. Not only were there gifts for County Head Ma, Director Liu, Mayor Long, Secretary Guan, Secretary Zhang, and Vice Governor Li, whom he had dealt with frequently, but also several other provincial and municipal leaders he had barely interacted with.

"Isn't it unnecessary to go to so many places? I don't really know many of them, I've only bumped into them at banquets!" Zhang Bing hesitated, looking at Ling Shan with a touch of gratitude for her thoughtfulness.

"We Chinese believe in the saying 'the more polite, the better.' You're a big shot in the provincial capital now, everyone knows you. Going there will make them remember your kindness, and it will be helpful for you in the future!" Ling Shan gave him a playful look, at this moment the man was like a child, making him quite amused.

"The key is that there are so many gifts, I can't possibly deliver them all in one day!"

"Silly you, this is only a few, at most 10 people. After delivering the gifts, just say a few words and leave. Besides, the leaders basically live together, it can be done in an afternoon!" Ling Shan tapped his head with her little finger, "Remember, don't linger, because there are many people going to deliver gifts to the leaders, everyone is queuing up, if you stay too long people will hate you."

"Huh? There's a queue?" Zhang Bing had never heard of this before and was greatly surprised.

"Look at you, why are you making such a fuss like a child? There are many unspoken rules in officialdom, you'll understand them slowly." Ling Shan was so amused by Zhang Bing's funny expression that she almost snuggled into his arms. Her beloved child wasn't with her, staying at Zhang Bing's house, so she didn't feel shy. "Of course you don't have to wait in line, you're a big shot, the leaders will be very happy to see you."

"Shall we go now?" As beautiful as a flower, Zhang Bing couldn't help but pull the charming Ling Shan into his arms. "The sooner you finish your mission, the sooner you can relax."

These childish words made Ling Shan even more amused, trembling in his arms. It took her a while to suppress her laughter. "Everyone must have stayed up all night last night, they need to rest in the morning, so generally no one will disturb them. Therefore, you still have to go in the afternoon."

Seeing Zhang Bing rubbing his nose and smiling wryly, Ling Shan kissed him. "I've thought it all out for you. Let's rest first, you go to Ma Pei's house for lunch and New Year's greetings, and in the afternoon I'll send someone to take you to the leaders' houses. Dinner will be at Huan Jie's house, okay?"

"Aren't you coming with me?" Zhang Bing realized Li Huan wasn't going.

"Are you silly? How can I appear in public with you? Besides, I need to pay New Year's visits to the leaders. Without government protection, those in the underworld are doomed." Ling Shan's voice was somewhat somber, but then brightened. "Oh, right, I'll pick you up after dinner and take you to pay New Year's visits to my godfather. He's been wanting to see you for ages, hehe."

"Godfather? Sister Shan, tell me who it is first, so I can prepare." If Zhang Bing remembered correctly, Ling Shan had mentioned this name when they first met, someone seemingly important to Ling Shan's career. But at the time, Zhang Bing had other things on her mind and had overlooked it.

"I'm not telling you, it's a secret! Hehe." Ling Shan made a face at him, "I'll surprise you later."

"Really? Then I'll look forward to it!" With the beautiful woman in his arms, the playful yet noble Ling Shan exuded two completely different temperaments, making Zhang Bing's heart flutter. He slowly kissed her delicate lips, his eyes gleaming mischievously, "We still have time, so what shall we do?"

"Ah—" Ling Shan shyly responded to the man's passionate kiss. She didn't expect the man's hands to be already caressing and kneading her breasts. "Little mistress, no!"

But Zhang Bing ignored her, his tongue sweeping through her mouth. His large hands were not satisfied with just touching her through her clothes, so he slipped his hands under her clothes, pulled open her bra, and covered her breasts directly. The coolness of his hands made her shiver.

"Sister Shan, it's been a long time since we've been here, hasn't it?" Zhang Bing smiled wickedly and bit her crystal pink earlobe, "I've missed you!"

Seeing that Ling Shan did not object, Zhang Bing picked up the beauty and strode towards the bedroom.

Removing a woman's clothes piece by piece with his own hands was an absolute sense of accomplishment! Zhang Bing placed Ling Shan on the bed, then tossed her clothes onto the carpet one by one. Watching her alluring body gradually revealed before him, Zhang Bing felt an immense sense of pride—this was the Black Phoenix that terrified everyone in the provincial capital, and now she was to be beneath him!

Hastily throwing off his own clothes, Zhang Bing climbed onto the bed. Ling Shan watched him with a smile, her shyness tinged with boundless love.

The two kissed passionately again, their hands searching for each other's desires—

"Sister Shan, let me take a good look at you today, okay? You think your figure is so beautiful!" Last time they were in bed, Ling Shan was shy and hid under the covers, refusing to let Zhang Bing see, which frustrated him—he had always felt that Ling Shan's figure was the most beautiful, because her background in the underworld meant she exercised regularly, and the elasticity and resilience of her muscles were unmatched by other women. Moreover, Ling Shan's proportions were naturally excellent, so Zhang Bing was determined to see it for himself.

"No way! You lecher!" Although Ling Shan was sometimes very generous, it was just an act for work. Especially because of an unpleasant past relationship, she was very reserved in bed and shyly hid under the covers.

"Sister Shanshan, let me see! My Sister Shanshan is definitely the most beautiful. How can a wife not show her husband her beauty?" Seeing that Lingshan's refusal wasn't firm, Zhang Bing begged with a playful smile while secretly and slowly lifting the blanket.

Lingshan had her back to Zhang Bing, curled up in a ball, and stopped talking.

Faced with the woman's tacit consent, Zhang Bing was overjoyed. He gently lifted the blanket, which fell easily to the ground. Zhang Bing casually turned the woman's shoulder, and Lingshan shyly turned over and lay flat on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, too ashamed to open them.

Her naked body was presented before him, and Zhang Bing couldn't help but gasp. A crystal-clear, jade-like, perfectly curved, and fiery Dong body was laid bare before his eyes. Her plump, pert buttocks, slender waist that seemed almost too delicate to be grasped in one hand, and flat, soft abdomen, along with her long, jade-like legs, were absolutely perfect. Every part of her was flawless, every part irresistibly tempting. Especially striking were her trembling, proudly erect, snow-white breasts, an astonishing size, too large to be held in one hand. They were now proudly trembling before Zhang Bing's eyes, the delicate nipples surrounding the pale areolas like two budding flowers, their pink color representing tenderness and purity!

Zhang Bing's breathing suddenly quickened. He leaned down tenderly, sucking on those rosy, jade-like nipples, his hands gently kneading her alluring breasts, their elasticity astonishing!

"Sister Shanshan, you're so beautiful, truly a stunning woman!" Having had her fill of kissing, Zhang Bing gently lay on top of Ling Shan, whispering in her ear, "Having you, I'm so happy!"

"Little San, having you, Sister Shanshan is happy too!" Ling Shan opened her eyes, "You and Ai'er are my everything!" Their

eyes met, filled with deep affection and love. They fell silent, their passion turning into a frenzied kiss, caresses, and intense movements—human instincts were on full display once more.

"Ah—Little San, don't suck there, it's dirty—"

"My Sister Shanshan is clean everywhere, how could it be dirty? I love it!"

"Ah—Little San, no—ah, I want it—"

Finally, satisfied groans and suppressed roars rang out. The two embraced tightly, rolling and tumbling wildly, in a frenzy—

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