[Adult City] Lonely Officialdom (Final Chapter) - 29

Chapter 182

Dinner was prepared by Ling Shan and booked at the most luxurious Furong Hotel in Changxiang, since Crazy and Sima Wen would be working for her from now on.

The table was full of people. Zhang Bing, Ling Shan, Li Huan, Ma Pei, Zhang Qingyun, Ye Tong, and Song Xue'er were the hosts, and the guests were Crazy, Sima Wen, the Hong Gang and Hong Ting siblings, and Fatty, the leader of Ling Shan's four henchmen. Zhang Bing and Ling Shan had decided that Fatty would temporarily take care of both of them, avoiding involvement with Zhang Hong's company, as that would be too dangerous. Deng Chunguang and the others had originally planned to come after hearing from Hong Gang about a gathering, but Zhang Bing, considering Crazy and Sima Wen's loyalty and to avoid giving others grounds for accusations of collusion between the police and criminals, decisively declined.

The head seat was naturally Zhang Bing's, and no one would take it from him. Logically, Li Huan and Ling Shan should have been beside him, but Hong Ting, that little girl, had clung to Zhang Bing ever since she saw him, refusing to leave his side for a moment. Li Huan had no choice but to generously give up his seat; there was no need to argue with this little girl, after all, she didn't understand anything. Ling Shan was also considered the main character tonight, so Li Huan certainly wouldn't compete with her for the seat.

"Tonight's main event is to welcome Brother Crazy, Brother Sima Wen, and our little sister Hong Ting. We welcome them to Changxiang to be our guests and to fight alongside us. Come, everyone, let's raise a glass and also wish everyone a belated Happy New Year!" Seeing everyone seated and the waiter pouring the drinks, Zhang Bing raised his glass with a beaming smile.

"Hehe, Young Master Zhang, don't flatter us like that. We brothers are all here to rely on Young Master Zhang. It's our blessing to have a meal with you and to have you as our patron. We should be the ones toasting you!" Sima Wen was a charming and obedient beauty; otherwise, he wouldn't have changed his tune so quickly and immediately became humble. To be honest, he was taken aback by Zhang Bing's presence as soon as he got off the plane. So many stunning beauties, all gazing lovingly at Zhang Bing alone—what incredible luck with women!

"That's right, we brothers are here to assist Young Master Zhang. As long as you don't mind us, we can do any job, haha!" Crazy was even more astute. He knew Zhang Bing's extraordinary nature from the moment he surrendered; otherwise, he would have been too proud to be so easily subdued. What surprised him even more was that it was during the Spring Festival travel rush, and he had only confirmed his arrival with Zhang Bing a day in advance. He had originally planned to take the train himself, but Zhang Bing had directly arranged four plane tickets for him.

"Alright, everyone, stop being modest. From now on, we're all on the same side. Let's work together and drink this first!" Ling Shan interjected with a smile, her leadership qualities evident. Everyone chuckled and drank together.

After the first drink, everyone relaxed, eating and drinking, chatting about light topics, creating a very pleasant atmosphere at the dinner table.

"Brother Zhang Bing, the food here is so delicious, though a bit spicy!" Hong Ting, who is usually quite shy, was surprisingly lively sitting next to Zhang Bing tonight, much to Hong Gang's surprise—was this really his shy and quiet sister?

"Hehe, Hunan cuisine is known for its spiciness, you'll get used to it!" Zhang Bing smiled and placed a piece of chopped chili fish head on her plate. "Try this, it's a famous dish, very delicious!"

"Hmph, if I get pimples on my face tomorrow, I'll find someone—but never mind, I'll eat my fill tonight, it's so good!" Hong Ting's playful and coquettish tone made everyone laugh.

"Everyone, talk to us! Don't just listen to Hong Ting and me rambling on!" Zhang Bing didn't dare be too affectionate with Hong Ting and risk making the other women jealous. He could tell that Hong Ting seemed to admire him, or perhaps even like him. "How about this, everyone tell a joke to make everyone laugh. It has to be funny. If you don't make everyone laugh, you just keep telling jokes until you do, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I know jokes, I'll go first!" Hong Ting jumped in again. Tonight, she seemed very lively, completely different from her behavior at home.

Hong Ting's joke went like this: There was a student from Inner Mongolia in the Peking University dormitory. When they introduced themselves during freshman year, the Mongolian student said: "Peking University tuition is so expensive, I had to sell a cow to pay for it!" The other five students in the dormitory felt sorry for him and took extra care of him, treating him to meals whenever possible. After all, he had sold his family's cow to go to school, it was so hard for him! The following year, the Mongolian student said again: "Peking University tuition is so expensive, I had to sell a cow to pay for it!" His dorm mates started worrying about him again, after all, the economic situation in western China was indeed a cause for concern for conscientious intellectuals… At the start of the third year, the Mongolian classmate said again: “Peking University tuition is so expensive, I had to sell a cow to pay for it!” Finally, someone couldn’t help but ask him: “How many cows does your family have?” The Mongolian classmate was silent for a while and said: “I can’t count them all, maybe a few thousand…

” “How about that? Funny, right? Hehe!” Hong Ting laughed loudly after saying that, but when she found that only a few people were smiling, she panicked and hurriedly nudged Zhang Bing, “Brother Zhang Bing, why aren’t you laughing? When I said it, all my classmates laughed non-stop.”

This time, everyone finally laughed heartily. Zhang Bing patted the girl’s head and smiled, “You silly girl, the first joke wasn’t very funny, but the second unintentional joke really resonated with everyone. Everyone, do you think it counts?”

“No!” Teasing this cute little sister was everyone’s wish, so of course they wouldn’t let her go, especially with Zhang Bing’s deliberate misleading.

Hong Ting was genuinely flustered now, looking at everyone with a troubled expression. She was about to whine to Zhang Bing again, but her second brother stopped her with a look. After thinking for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, if you want something funny, then listen to this one."

"A family of three: the mother-in-law is sewing a quilt on the kang (heated brick bed), while the son and daughter-in-law are kneading dough on the floor. The son calls out, 'Mom, the dough is too thin, what should we do?' The mother-in-law says, 'Add more dough.' A little while later, the daughter-in-law calls out, 'Mom, the dough is too dry.' The mother-in-law says, 'Add water.' Soon the dough bag is empty. The mother-in-law gets furious and curses, 'You two are so stupid! If I hadn't sewed myself into the quilt while sewing, I would have kicked you two idiots to death!'—How about this one?"

Everyone burst into laughter. The joke itself wasn't particularly funny, but the expression on a little girl's face when she swore was truly hilarious. Moreover, Hong Ting's tone of voice when delivering the joke was genuinely funny.

"Hmph, finally you're laughing, huh? See if you still want to see me make a fool of myself?" Hong Ting said smugly, having seen through Zhang Bing's scheme all along. "You rascal Zhang Bing, it's your turn! Don't worry, I won't laugh, you can keep going!" She then pretended to be very serious. "

Silly girl, remember this: you're still young. No swearing, not even when telling jokes. A girl should act like a girl!" Zhang Bing scolded Hong Ting, then continued with his joke. "My joke is very simple, it's the most famous one-word joke in China: Boss: 'Do you have an invoice?' Miss: 'Yes.' Boss: 'Let's go.'"

Everyone laughed, but Hong Ting remained sitting there, completely bewildered. "Is this funny? What does it mean? Why does the boss need an invoice?"

Everyone laughed even harder, the madman getting excited. "Young Master Zhang, this joke is too short and too widely circulated, it's boring. Let's have something fresh."

"Hehe, something fresh, okay, but it's a bit vulgar, please don't mind!" Zhang Bing glanced at the women and grinned mischievously. "The bus was so crowded, the air was terrible! Suddenly someone let out a huge, stinky fart, it was unbearable. One woman couldn't take it anymore and spat out several mouthfuls of saliva: 'Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!' Just then, a man said to her, 'How rare, eating a fart and spitting out the shell!'

'Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey! You bad brother, you're such a bad guy, so vulgar!' Just then, Hong Ting, having overheard this, quickly and shyly complained to Zhang Bing.

This made everyone laugh even harder, some women even had tears in their eyes. Everyone pointed at Hong Ting, thinking she was just too cute—Hong Ting, seeing the unusual situation, carefully recalled the details and couldn't help but blush, 'Ah—no, I didn't mean to fart and spit out the shell, I meant—'

Everyone burst into laughter again, and Zhang Bing had to pull her back, unable to bear her continuing, this little girl was just too funny."

"Alright, let me join in and tell one, to give everyone a laugh." Li Huan was fairly familiar with Hong Ting and didn't want the young woman to be embarrassed for too long, so he quickly changed the subject. "My joke is about a woman lying about her age: On their wedding night, the groom noticed many wrinkles on the bride's face! He couldn't help but ask, 'How old are you, my wife?' The bride shyly replied, 'Not yet 40!' The groom questioned, 'More than that, aren't you?' The bride said helplessly, 'You have good eyesight, actually I'm forty-five.' The groom still didn't believe her, saying, 'Since we're husband and wife, why lie?' The bride had no choice but to confess, 'To be honest, I'm actually fifty-four!' After getting into bed, the groom suddenly remembered that the salt container was uncovered and said, 'I need to go to the kitchen to cover the salt container so the mice won't steal it.' Upon hearing this, the bride couldn't help but laugh out loud: 'Silly boy, I've lived for sixty-eight years and I've never heard of mice stealing salt!'" "

Li Huan is clearly a master storyteller. The joke itself wasn't funny, but combined with her expressions and tone of voice, it still brought smiles to everyone's faces. It was meaningful and showed Li Huan's status among the group; no one dared to disrespect her.

"Now I'll take a turn. It's a true story from one of my classmates in college, and it's really funny!" Ma Pei couldn't help but jump in as well, clearly still harboring a competitive spirit, probably because she couldn't stand Hong Ting stealing the spotlight.

Chapter 183

A boy invited a girl to KFC. After sitting down, the girl started eating voraciously, as if she hadn't eaten for days, while the boy nibbled on his fries one by one, seemingly preoccupied with something. Suddenly, the boy put down his fries, leaned forward, and asked earnestly, "Qingqing, can I pursue you?" The girl didn't even look up and said directly, "No!" The boy asked again, "Is there absolutely no chance?" The girl said decisively, "Absolutely no chance!" The boy froze, staring blankly at her, speechless... At that moment, the girl, holding a chicken leg in one hand and a hamburger in the other, felt the boy watching her, so she stopped eating, looked at him with pitiful eyes, and whispered, "Then—can I still eat?"

Having learned from Hong Ting's experience, Ma Pei quickly looked at everyone after speaking, afraid she wouldn't pass muster, after all, it was a matter of face. Everyone was very understanding, smiling knowingly. Zhang Bing, understanding Ma Pei's feelings, even added with a smile, "Hehe, Xiao Pei's classmate is so innocent and cute, introduce me next time, we'll treat her to KFC too!"

"Okay, okay, Brother Bing, it's that little fish who went to Rolling Stone with us to sing last time, she's so much fun, and she really admires you, saying you're her ideal guy, hehe! " "Ma Pei still has the heart of a child, and she was happy to hear that Zhang Bing wanted to go out with her.

'Hehe, you are all cultured people, even your jokes are refined and gentle, the kind that gives you a faint smile. I'm a rough man, so I'll do a rough, loud laugh, everyone listen.' The madman stood up with his wine cup, 'If everyone laughs, then this glass of wine is a toast to you all, and I hope

you will take care of me in the future; if you don't laugh, I'll drink three more glasses as punishment, and continue, hehe.' A glamorous woman came to a very famous beauty salon. Beautician: 'Hello! How can I help you?' Glamorous woman: 'I want to have breast augmentation surgery!' Beautician: 'We use the latest technology, and it only costs 1000 yuan to do both sides!' Glamorous woman: 'Can you do only one side?' Beautician: 'Yes!' Glamorous woman: 'How much does it cost to do only one side?' Beautician: '300 yuan!' Glamorous woman: 'Why is it 300 yuan to do one side, but 1000 yuan to do both sides?'" "The beautician explained earnestly, 'It's been a rollercoaster ride!'"

After the madman finished speaking, the women all lowered their heads and giggled shyly, their cheeks flushed. Zhang Bing was a little angry. This guy was making such a crude joke in front of his wives; it was a bit too much, especially since several of his women were indeed large-breasted. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was mocking a few women.

"No, madman, this joke is inappropriate. There are so many ladies here, including our lovely underage girl Tingting. How can you say something like that? Penalty drink, and then another one!" Zhang Bing criticized without hesitation. He knew that these women had some pride, and indulging them wouldn't work.

The madman made the crude joke intentionally; he wanted to test Zhang Bing and the other women's tolerance. After all, tolerance was a standard for a leader. For him, the madman, to work under someone with complete respect, that person had to demonstrate corresponding abilities.

"Hehe, Young Master Zhang is right. I'm used to being rough and boisterous, and I'm used to these crude jokes. I'm sorry!" "Let me think about it carefully, and then—these three glasses of wine are an apology to everyone!" The madman downed all three glasses of wine in one gulp, then pretended to hesitate for a long time. "Then listen to this one, the one without any color."

A mother and daughter were taking a taxi through the city center when the daughter noticed some glamorous women standing on a street corner. She asked her mother, "What are they doing?" The mother replied, "They're waiting for their husbands to get off work so they can have dinner together." The taxi driver couldn't help but interject, "Madam, you should tell the truth! They're prostitutes, waiting for clients!" The daughter asked curiously, "Do prostitutes have children?" The mother replied irritably, "Of course they do, otherwise who would be a taxi driver?"

"Still so vulgar!" Hong Ting blushed, covered her mouth, and laughed, making a brief assessment. Then she deliberately glared at Zhang Bing and muttered, "No wonder people say that men are all bad!" "

Wow, a pure, underage girl actually said men are no good in a serious way!" Hong Ting's voice was soft, but everyone could hear it. Instantly, the men held back their laughter, while the women covered their mouths and chuckled, all looking at Zhang Bing strangely, wondering how he would handle the situation.

"What does this little girl know!" Zhang Bing was both angry and amused. He hadn't noticed Hong Ting's boldness in Shanxi. How come she'd completely changed since arriving here, daring to say anything? He couldn't help but tap her on the head. "Eat your food properly and don't say another word!"

"Hehe, yes sir!" The girl stuck out her tongue and giggled, making a face, but she was much more obedient now.

"Now it's my turn to tell the story. I don't know any jokes; I heard it from someone at a dinner party. Please give me some face and let me pass." Qing'er, with a charming smile, raised her wine glass. "Before I begin, I'd like to toast the two new brothers and Sister Hong Ting. I wish you all the best in everything you do, and that you have a wonderful life and work in Changxiang!" "

The husband came home early from work and found his wife looking flustered. As he opened the wardrobe to put away his coat, he discovered a naked man hiding inside. Enraged, he demanded, 'Who are you?' The naked man didn't answer. Then, the husband said, puzzled, 'Hmm! You look familiar. I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?' At this, the naked man looked up and calmly said, 'Of course, in my wardrobe last time.'"

"Sister Qing, how could you say something like that—" Hong Ting immediately objected, but seeing Zhang Bing's glaring eyes, she could only shut up, giggling and clinging to Zhang Bing's arm, "Sister Qing must have been corrupted by you!"

Zhang Bing ignored her and smiled at Qing'er, "Qing'er's joke passed the test, who's next?" Then she added, "Who's going to give us a laugh-out-loud one?"

"Hehe, a laugh-out-loud one? I'll do it! I, Lao Wen, love laugh-out-loud jokes the most!" Sima Wen quickly took the glass of wine and continued, "Young Master Zhang's Moutai has opened the eyes of us small-town folks. This wine is really good. I need to muster my courage and build up the atmosphere, hehe."

The brothel, due to frequent mismanagement, went bankrupt and sold its parrot to a little boy. As soon as the boy entered the house carrying the birdcage, the parrot exclaimed, "Hmm? Moved!" At this moment, the boy's mother came over, and the parrot exclaimed again, "Hmm? The owner changed too!" When the boy's sister came over, the parrot exclaimed, "Oh? The ladies changed too!" When the parrot saw the boy's father, it exclaimed again, "Hmm, a customer? Still an old customer!"

"Everyone, what do you think the parrot would say if it saw Zhang Bing?" Amidst everyone's laughter, Li Huan mischievously looked at Zhang Bing and asked an unexpected question. Only she dared to say such a thing, since Zhang Bing wouldn't be angry with her, and she was still angry about Zhang Bing's visit to a brothel that day, feeling somewhat resentful.

Zhang Bing was extremely embarrassed, touching his nose and remaining silent. Ling Shan and Qing'er, who knew what had happened, smirked. The others were somewhat puzzled, but this topic was clearly a good opportunity to tease Zhang Bing. All the women were happy to chime in, since Zhang Bing couldn't get angry anyway.

"He'll definitely say, 'Ah, so he's a big bad guy!'" The quick-tongued Hong Ting was the first to speak, this time unafraid of Zhang Bing's scolding. Having interacted with the two at home, she knew Zhang Bing listened to Li Huan. She even gave Zhang Bing a deliberately smug look.

"I think the parrot will say, 'Who is this? Could it be Wei Xiaobao reincarnated?'" Xue'er chimed in with a giggle, deliberately glaring at Zhang Bing, clearly resentful.

"Ah, rogue! This guy plucked all my feathers last time!" Ma Pei chuckled, giving Zhang Bing a flirtatious look. "The parrot will definitely say that."

"Hehe, see, I told you so! Everyone says Brother Zhang Bing is a big bad guy!" Hong Ting looked at Zhang Bing, leaning closer to him. "Big bad brother, won't you be angry?"

Seeing Zhang Bing pretend to hit her head, she quickly dodged with a giggle. "Sister Huan, what do you think the parrot will say when it meets Big Bad Brother?"

"Qing'er and Ling Shan, what do you think the parrot will say?" Li Huan smiled at the other women, clearly intending to save her answer for last.

"Oh dear, handsome, please save me!" Qing'er didn't join in the teasing; her words clearly recalled the time Zhang Bing saved her, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"My God, where have you been? I've been looking for you for years!" Ling Shan clearly shared Qing'er's feelings; she felt only gratitude and love for Zhang Bing.

"Hong Gang, what do you think the parrot will say?" Li Huan, understanding Ling Shan and Qing'er's thoughts, was dissatisfied with their lack of cooperation and had to pass the topic to Hong Gang.

This was a difficult problem. Hong Gang wasn't stupid; he had clearly seen the situation. Although the topic was a joke, as his subordinate, he didn't want to get involved in Zhang Bing and his woman's emotional entanglements, so he just smiled foolishly and decided not to speak.

"Fine, I don't expect a grown man like you to participate in our women's conversations!" Li Huan, of course, also saw through Hong Gang's thoughts, waved his hand to stop him from speaking, and glared fiercely at Zhang Bing.

"Sister Huan, what do you think the parrot will say?" Zhang Bing felt uneasy under her gaze and couldn't help but smile ingratiatingly at her. "Sister Huan, everyone's waiting for your answer, hurry up and say it!" Anyway, he wasn't afraid of anything; what Li Huan said didn't matter. The important thing was for Sister Huan to finish speaking and vent her anger so everyone could have a laugh and everything would be fine. He knew Sister Huan wouldn't really be angry.

"The parrot will say, 'Who are you?'" Li Huan smiled sweetly at everyone. "That's the joke I told."

Chapter 184

After dinner, Zhang Bing was going home. After all, he hadn't been home for several days. His mother had specifically warned him before he went home in the afternoon that if he didn't, his mother would really chase him with a broom. So around 9 o'clock, he suggested ending the banquet.

"Everyone's basically eaten and drunk their fill. Sister Shanshan has arranged accommodations for Crazy and Sima. Everyone should go home. My mom has called several times already. If we don't go back soon, she'll come and take us away, haha."

Everyone naturally had no objections, but Hong Ting wouldn't have it. Zhang Bing had originally arranged for her to stay with Li Huan, which would also allow her to take care of the two little girls, Fei Fei and Ai'er.

"Brother Zhang Bing, I want to stay at your house. Sister Jiang Yan promised, and even said you'd take me to school every day." This girl was clever, bringing up Jiang Yan, who was far away in Beijing.

"Xiao Ting, how can you be so silly? Young Master Zhang is very busy with work. Don't make things so complicated. You can just stay at school from now on!" Hong Gang quickly stood up to stop her. He was already starting to regret agreeing to let his sister come to Changxiang. From the moment they got off the plane, he felt that Hong Ting's behavior had spiraled out of his control and imagination, becoming someone he didn't even recognize—although he knew that Hong Ting was a bit mischievous at home, she used to be very quiet and well-behaved in front of outsiders, but now she had completely changed.

"No, I want to stay at Brother Zhang Bing's house! He and Sister Jiang Yan promised me!" Hong Ting said resolutely, clinging tightly to Zhang Bing's arm. "Brother Zhang Bing, please let me stay at your house! I can take care of you, make breakfast, do laundry, do housework, take care of Auntie, and so on."

Zhang Bing was somewhat hesitant. He understood Hong Ting's thoughts. This girl was very pure-hearted; her intentions were practically written all over her face. Others could probably tell—she just wanted to get close to Zhang Bing, even become his woman! As for why she felt this way, it could only be said that Zhang Bing had saved the Hong family in the most critical moment, leaving an indelible mark on the girl's heart. After all, girls admire heroes.

"Alright, Zhang Bing, just let Hong Ting stay at your house. With Auntie taking care of her, she can quickly adapt to the southern climate and food." Seeing the stalemate, Li Huan quickly smoothed things over. She knew that young girls could be very stubborn sometimes, and she had to persuade them slowly. Hopefully, this womanizer Zhang Bing wouldn't devour her too soon.

Li Huan's words were the final word, and Zhang Bing had no choice but to take her home.

Once inside, he introduced her to his parents and sister. The family was delighted with the well-behaved little girl, and Hong Ting, with her sweet tongue, quickly became one of them, just like Jiang Yan had when she first came.

The elderly, tired from the day, went to sleep first. His sister prepared bedding and toiletries for Hong Ting and then went to her room.

After lying in bed for a while, guessing that Hong Ting had finished showering, Zhang Bing took his clothes and went to the bathroom to shower. Feeling a little dizzy from drinking, he bumped into someone at the bathroom door.

Zhang Bing quickly stepped back and saw that it was Hong Ting, the little girl. She had just finished showering and was wearing only a nightgown. Zhang Bing noticed how bouncy and supple her body was, especially her large, full breasts. In his haste, he had even touched them; they were incredibly elastic.

"Ah—Brother Zhang Bing? Are you taking a shower? Yes, I just finished." The girl was a little shy. After all, girls in the countryside are more conservative, and the pajamas she was wearing were rather revealing, exposing a large area of her chest muscles. Moreover, Zhang Bing's touch had made her body tingle, and she blushed deeply. "

Why did it take you so long to finish showering? It's been almost an hour. Are you not used to it? Tell your brother, and I'll try to help you." Zhang Bing restrained himself from looking at her curvaceous and alluring body and asked with concern.

"Ah—it's okay. There's no running water at my place, so it's inconvenient to shower. I haven't showered for several days, so it took a little longer." Hong Ting didn't lie and confessed with her head down.

"Okay, then go to sleep quickly. You've had a long day. Get some rest, and your brother will take you out to play tomorrow!" After saying that, Zhang Bing went into the bathroom. His legs were a little weak from drinking, and he was afraid of making a fool of himself if he stood there.

The bathroom was filled with steam, but Zhang Bing didn't look closely. He picked up the showerhead, leaned against the wall, and started showering. He was drinking now and didn't dare use the bathtub, afraid he'd fall asleep in it.

As he was showering with hot water, he noticed a pair of women's panties on the side of the tub—blue with small polka dots. Curious, he picked them up to examine them. Wow! These panties were really fashionable, small and thin, cut in a V-shape at the front, with a tiny bow sewn on top. Zhang Bing imagined them; they'd probably fit only as small as an arrowhead. No doubt! These must have been left by Hong Ting. Zhang Bing really wondered how Hong Ting, with her wide hips, could fit into such tiny panties. Honestly, he couldn't imagine!

But the panties looked incredibly alluring. He hadn't expected this girl's panties to be so revealing. He held them in his hands, turning them over and over, his heart burning, his lust rising again. But he'd already come more than ten times today; he didn't want to harm himself, so he forced himself to extinguish his desire with water.

After Zhang Bing finished showering, he opened the bathroom door to let in some fresh air and threw all his clothes into the washing machine; his sister would come to clean them tomorrow.

"Brother Zhang Bing, I'm coming in to get something." It was Hong Ting who walked in, her face flushed, looking incredibly pretty and alluring. She looked around the bathtub, seemingly unable to find anything.

"Looking for this? Here—it's here—" Zhang Bing handed her the small pair of underwear: "After you shower, just throw your clothes in the washing machine, and Sister Xiaohong will wash them for you tomorrow."

Hong Ting blushed instantly, took the underwear, and said, "I washed them myself!" in a voice softer than a mosquito's buzz, before quickly running back to her room. Zhang Bing shook his head. This girl was really something else. So shy now, but how were she so bold at the banquet and at the airport?

Zhang Bing returned to his bedroom and had just lain down on the bed to turn off the light when Hong Ting pushed open the door, carrying a cup of strong tea. Because he liked to sleep in late and always needed his mother to wake him up, he didn't have the habit of locking the door.

Chapter 185

"Brother Zhang Bing, you drank quite a bit of alcohol earlier. Drinking some strong tea will help you sober up and make you sleep more comfortably." Hong Ting's face was still slightly red, but her bright eyes bravely looked at Zhang Bing.

"Hehe, thank you so much, you're so thoughtful, Xiaoting is such a good girl!" Zhang Bing was just about to have some tea, so he got up and took the teacup. "Don't worry about me, go back to sleep."

Hong Ting wanted to say something, but after glancing at Zhang Bing, she left reluctantly.

Zhang Bing had only drunk half a cup of tea when Hong Ting came in again.

"Brother Zhang Bing, I don't quite understand some of my lessons, could you help me with them?" Hong Ting's face was already flushed, and she kept her head down, only daring to glance at Zhang Bing out of the corner of her eye.

"Okay," Zhang Bing smiled and said, "I'll change my clothes and come right away." Anyway, he couldn't sleep after drinking, so helping Hong Ting would be good. He hadn't touched a book in years, and he wondered if she still remembered her high school lessons.

Zhang Bing changed into a comfortable pair of shorts and knocked on Hong Ting's door again. Hong Ting opened the door and let him in. There was a low table and a soft cushion on the floor in Hong Ting's room, which her younger sister had specially prepared for her to study. Hong Ting was sitting on the floor reading a book.

Zhang Bing sat down at the low table and saw several books spread out on Hong Ting's desk. She was wearing ordinary glasses, holding a pen in her mouth, deep in thought as she looked at the books. Zhang Bing picked one up; it was a high school physics book.

"Physics is a bit difficult for girls, isn't it?" Zhang Bing said with a smile.

"Yeah, that's why I want to study humanities, but I have to pass this year's high school entrance exam first," Hong Ting replied. "Brother Zhang Bing, can you teach me this problem?"

"Let me see," Zhang Bing said sheepishly, "I'm not sure either."

It was a physics problem about gravity, which Zhang Bing really didn't know how to solve. So the two of them sat closer together and worked on it together. Hong Ting couldn't grasp the key points of this subject. After a while, Zhang Bing had figured it out, but she was still struggling with the equation.

Zhang Bing sipped his coffee, watching the focused Hong Ting. Hong Ting's stunning figure was accentuated by her pajamas; her young, youthful body made the pajamas look revealing. Zhang Bing couldn't help but think of her little thong.

"I wonder what she's wearing now?"

Zhang Bing, his desire aroused, unconsciously moved closer to her and asked, "Still haven't figured it out?"

She shook her head, still thinking. Zhang Bing patted her shoulder reassuringly, feeling the girl's soft body and delicate fragrance, and left his hand on her shoulder without pulling it away. Hong Ting didn't seem to mind, instead leaning closer to him.

"Brother Zhang Bing..." Hong Ting's heart pounded wildly. She boldly leaned against the man's chest, looking at Zhang Bing with eyes that held both shyness and determination.

Zhang Bing, however, was torn. He had only intended to take advantage, but now it seemed this girl was deliberately seducing him! He pretended nothing was wrong and continued explaining the equations to her, but Hong Ting wouldn't have it. She wasn't listening at all, bravely moving her hand to his waist and hugging him. But looking at Zhang Bing, he was still earnestly explaining the solution.

"Brother Zhang Bing, my eyes are itchy, can you check if something got in them?" Hong Ting looked up at him, tugging at his arm and acting coquettishly.

Zhang Bing sighed, and moved her away from his embrace, sitting opposite her. He leaned closer to examine her, but unexpectedly, Hong Ting's eyes were glazed, her face flushed, and her lips pressed against his.

"Xiao Ting—" Zhang Bing cried out in surprise, his reason telling him he couldn't stop her. He tried to stop her, but Hong Ting had already kissed him, silencing him.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to go for it. Oh well, might as well go for it; he was already in debt anyway.

Hong Ting slowly closed her eyes, and Zhang Bing, understanding the situation, kissed her cherry lips. The little girl, of course, had no kissing experience. Zhang Bing guided her, his tongue swirling in her mouth. Hong Ting kept her eyes closed, letting him do as he pleased, looking completely intoxicated.

Zhang Bing made her lie down, kissing her as he moved his hands, slowly stroking her from her waist to her chest. Hong Ting still didn't move, only her body trembled. Later, Zhang Bing touched her full breasts.

These breasts were wonderful—large, soft, and very elastic, quite different from the others on the other girls' breasts. Zhang Bing first traced circles around the breasts, then slowly narrowed the area, expanding outwards just before reaching the peak, teasing her back and forth.

Hong Ting remained motionless, but her breathing became increasingly rapid, causing her chest to heave quickly, making her breasts tremble. Finally, Zhang Bing reached the top and vigorously kneaded them. Hong Ting finally let out a soft "Mmm..." and her tongue began to move.

Seeing her begin to react, Zhang Bing became even more enthusiastic, kissing her from her lips to her neck, even leaving hickeys.

"To be honest, I'm a vampire..." he joked.

"Oh... a vampire... oh... I like it!" She didn't care what he was; she was completely captivated.

Zhang Bing's hand moved from the mountain peak to touch Hong Ting's thigh. Her legs were long, straight, and full of elasticity; as soon as Zhang Bing touched them, her legs trembled again. Zhang Bing held her sideways and then touched her buttocks through her clothes. Her buttocks were round and full, and felt very bouncy to the touch. He lingered for a while before reaching inside her pajamas.

He continued to touch deep inside her thighs, gently and softly caressing them from the inside out. Hong Ting kept moaning softly, "Ah...ah..." Then, he touched her full buttocks again, this time without any obstruction.

Zhang Bing's fingers moved along the seam of her panties. The material of the panties was very soft. He continued to walk, reaching the very bottom of the triangle. He then pushed in a little deeper, touching a very warm slit, and then left it there.

Hong Ting's legs naturally tightened as someone touched her in a mysterious area no one had ever been to before, making it difficult for Zhang Bing to move. Zhang Bing tried to open her legs, but she nervously clung to him, saying, "Brother, I'm scared!"

Zhang Bing sat up and lifted her nightgown to her waist. Hong Ting quickly rolled over, afraid Zhang Bing would see her front, her round, plump buttocks clearly visible. Two firm, bulging mounds of soft flesh, taut over a light purple thong, supported her buttocks tightly. Zhang Bing touched them for a while, then used his hands to turn her over.

Hong Ting hesitated for a moment, but Zhang Bing managed to turn her over. The view from the front was even more impressive; the front of the thong was transparent. Zhang Bing looked on in surprise, not expecting this little girl's underwear to be so trendy.

However, Zhang Bing had a slight suspicion. Looking through the transparent part of the thong, he couldn't see any pubic hair on Hong Ting. Could she be a pubic veil? But that wasn't important now. He spread Hong Ting's legs and touched the most plump, protruding part of her breasts with his fingers.

This time, Hong Ting reacted strongly, thrusting her hips and reaching for Zhang Bing's hands, but Zhang Bing blocked her way.

"No...don't...touch there...ah...ah...no...don't touch me anymore...ah...why is this happening...ah...no...please...ah...brother...ah...no...no...don't put it in...ah...ah..."

Zhang Bing had already slipped his hand inside her pants. Hong Ting's private parts were already soaking wet, and what's more, Hong Ting really had no hair, not a single pubic hair.

"Ah...ah...no...um...um...gently...gently...ah...ah...how...ah...it feels good...ah...so good...brother...you...you...ah...ah...I feel so strange...um...um...ah...don't...ah..."

Zhang Bing groped and dug all over her smooth clitoris and genitals, a truly novel experience. Hong Ting was already out of her mind, so when Zhang Bing wanted to take off her pajamas, she didn't object at all.

Her breasts were really big, not at all like a 17-year-old girl who hadn't fully developed. Zhang Bing held one in each hand, his thumb and forefinger kneading the hard cherries at the same time, making them even harder.

After groping for a while, Zhang Bing suddenly picked her up and helped her sit up, then stood up in front of her. Hong Ting looked up at him.

"Help me take off my pants," he said.

Hong Ting didn't know what to do, so she obediently unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper. His shorts naturally slid down, and Zhang Bing urged her to come closer. As soon as his underwear was pulled down, his erect penis popped out with a "plop!" right in front of her.

She looked on in surprise and curiosity. Zhang Bing pulled her hand to touch his large penis. She gripped it fearfully, her hands trembling with nervousness. The penis swelled even larger and harder in her hands.

Zhang Bing couldn't resist any longer. He pushed her down again, pulled down her panties, and climbed on top of her. Hong Ting knew what was about to happen. Terrified yet expectant, she closed her eyes, waiting for the man's penetration.

Chapter 186.

Zhang Bing wasn't in a hurry. He knew that sufficient arousal and lubrication were necessary to alleviate the pain. His hand slid over the girl's flat, delicate abdomen, gently parted Hong Ting's legs, and plunged into the already wet depths of her paradise, teasing her gently. Hong Ting's delicate body trembled even more violently. Suddenly, she forcefully hugged Zhang Bing's neck and pulled him towards her, whispering in his ear, "Brother, good brother, I'm about to die, give it to me quickly."

Hong Ting's usually pure and lovely face became alluring with the rising of lust. Her long, slender legs nimbly wrapped around Zhang Bing's waist, instinctively touching his lower body. Zhang Bing felt as if the blood in his body was surging to his lower body like a bursting dam. His already erect penis swelled and felt like it was about to burst. He couldn't wait to release his surging desire.

Without hesitation, Zhang Bing aimed his ferocious erection at Hong Ting's overflowing, beautiful spot.

"Ah—it hurts—be gentle—" Hong Ting groaned in pain, a hint of paleness appearing on her originally blushing face. No matter how much she longed for this scene, the unbearable agony of feeling as if her body was being torn in two was still somewhat unbearable. She bit her lip until it bled, yet she still couldn't help but cry out in pain. The trickles of blood dripped from their joined bodies onto the sheets, mingling with the boundless lust and forming a beautiful, radiant peach blossom.

Zhang Bing gently thrust in and out, and Hong Ting gradually adapted. Her long, slender legs wrapped around Zhang Bing's waist, their movements becoming increasingly skillful, guiding the man's thrusts into her body wave after wave. Soon after, Hong Ting was both surprised and puzzled. The sensation in her lower body was no longer the painful tearing, but a comfortable, full, and stimulating feeling—it was incredibly pleasurable.

Hong Ting opened her eyes in surprise and found Zhang Bing looking at her too. Their noses were almost touching, gazing at each other. The room lights had been turned off, leaving only the dim bedside lamp on—it was truly romantic. Zhang Bing kissed her again and began to increase the intensity of his thrusts.

"Oh..." Hong Ting let out a sound of unbearable pleasure, closing her eyes and embracing Zhang Bing with both hands, indicating her satisfaction.

Zhang Bing's penis was inserted into Hong Ting, feeling tight and hot. Although Hong Ting's secretions were only average, it was still very slippery. Zhang Bing enjoyed the beautiful sensation of flesh rubbing against flesh within the walls, not in a hurry to withdraw. Hong Ting also felt extremely wonderful and novel; waves of sensory pleasure she had never experienced before surged through her, something she had never imagined.

“Ah…ah…brother…so good…um…um…good brother…how can it…feel so good…um…um…”

“Does Xiaoting like it…?”

“I like it…I like it…ah…ah…you’re so good…um…”

“Then I’ll go faster…”

“Okay…okay…go faster…oh…oh…so good…ah…ah…even more beautiful…good brother…I love you so much…so comfortable…so beautiful…oh…oh…”

Hong Ting was getting into the swing of things, revealing her naturally seductive nature. Zhang Bing deliberately teased her, stopping outside and refusing to go in. Hong Ting thrust her big buttocks upwards with all her might, but she couldn’t reach the sausage.

“Brother…don’t do this…” She knew Zhang Bing was being naughty: “Come in…please…”

Seeing how wanton she was, Zhang Bing thrust his sausage in, all the way in, and immediately began to fuck her vigorously.

“Ah…yes…yes…so good…ah…ah…good brother…so good…sister feels so good…ah…ah…oh my god…so good…um…um…ouch…ouch…what…ah…ah…how can this be…ah…ah…I feel so…strange…ah…ah…oh my god…ah…um…”

Hong Ting was about to climax, and Zhang Bing quickened his pace, giving her a final push.

Hong Ting reached her climax, but she couldn't make a sound. Her mouth was wide open, her eyes were glazed, her waist was suspended in the air, and her vagina was tight, looking like she had fainted. Zhang Bing slowed down, waiting for her to come back to her senses.

She finally let out a long breath and said softly, “My god, so good, is this…the wonderful feeling of making love?”

Zhang Bing’s desire was strong and his strength was extraordinary. Even the underworld queen Ling Shan and the seductive and wild Qing’er in bed could not resist his vigor. They always succumbed after several climaxes, and Zhang Bing could never truly satisfy her. Hong Ting, however, brought Zhang Bing a series of pleasant surprises. After a long and arduous battle, although Hong Ting had already experienced one climax, she seemed to grow increasingly fierce, truly living up to her name as the "White Tiger."

Moreover, the abundant stamina of a rural girl and the supple elasticity of her youthful body allowed her to withstand Zhang Bing's onslaught. Under Zhang Bing's frenzied thrusts, Hong Ting's delicate face flushed with shyness, her jade-like cheeks blushing, her soft, shy cries melodious and gentle. Her delicate moans, like sobs and whimpers, were filled with boundless joy, further arousing Zhang Bing's unbridled desire. He unleashed on Hong Ting the desires that he had never been able to fully express since he understood the ways of men and women.

The intense, ecstatic pleasure washed over Hong Ting's central nervous system again and again, leaving the newly-introduced Hong Ting in a daze, feeling as if she had become a joyful fairy soaring through the sky, flying higher and higher, finally entering a dreamlike paradise.

Zhang Bing thrust dozens of times, then suddenly pulled out the sausage, flipped Hong Ting over, and made her kneel on the floor. Hong Ting raised her buttocks high, bent her waist, her whole body limp and boneless. The posture of her kneeling with her buttocks raised was incredibly alluring. Her round and firm buttocks and clean, hairless vulva were irresistible to Zhang Bing. He quickly moved the sausage in again, and with a "tsk..." sound, he was completely subdued.

"Oh..."

Hong Ting's pink buttocks were raised, allowing Zhang Bing to attack her rapidly from behind. Her full breasts swayed playfully due to the passive movement of her body, causing her breasts to ripple and sway, dazzling the eyes. Her smooth and tender body was flushed pink from the stimulation of desire and shyness.

Now, Hong Ting, who was wholeheartedly enjoying and pleasing Zhang Bing, was more uninhibited than other women. She was both seductive and willing to moan, making Zhang Bing rush forward without stopping.

"Mmm...mmm...so deep...brother is so good...ah...ah...sister is so beautiful...ouch...every time...it goes...to...my...ah...deepest...mmm...place...ah...it's so beautiful...ah...ah..."

Her intermittent moans drove Zhang Bing increasingly wild, fueling his passion like a miniature motor.

Feeling Zhang Bing's savage thrusts from behind and the tender caresses of his hands on her buttocks, Hong Ting's eyes grew increasingly hazy and intoxicated, her words tumbling out incoherently, further stimulating Zhang Bing's ferocity.

The man's heavy breathing mingled with the woman's soft moans, creating an atmosphere of intense intimacy.

Suddenly, Zhang Bing roared, and the seed of desire finally burst forth within Hong Ting. Hong Ting let out a high-pitched, joyful cry, her body trembling violently as she reached her second climax.

The intense stimulation of the orgasm drained Hong Ting of her last ounce of strength, leaving her languidly nestled in Zhang Bing's arms, feeling her beloved's loving caresses, her heart overflowing with sweet satisfaction.

"Brother, carry me to wash up, I feel so uncomfortable like this, I definitely can't sleep." Hong Ting tried her best to express her wish and satisfaction. "I want to sleep with you every day from now on, Xiao Ting loves you!"

After their lovemaking, the beauty's request naturally had to be fulfilled to the fullest extent. Zhang Bing quickly got dressed, went to the bathroom to clean the bathtub, filled it with hot water, and seeing that his family was all asleep, went back to the room and carried the naked Hong Ting into the bathroom.

Steam rose from the bathroom, filling the entire space. Hong Ting's exquisite, curvaceous body was faintly visible in the steam, possessing a mysterious beauty like a goddess.

"Xiaoting, you're so beautiful." Zhang Bing gently embraced Hong Ting's alabaster-like body, feeling proud and satisfied. He planted a deep kiss on Hong Ting's delicate lips and said softly, "Was I too hasty just now?"

"Brother, it's all my own choice. I know you have many women, and they all love you. Xiaoting is willing to be one of them!" Hong Ting's solemnity showed a determination that no one could sway. Under Zhang Bing's moved gaze, she smiled sweetly and gently, then turned and sat between Zhang Bing's legs. Her slender hand gently grasped Zhang Bing's erection. Young people's desires are always easily rekindled. With another intimate contact between their bodies, Zhang Bing's desire rose again.

"But, Xiaoting, you're too young. You're still in school!" Feeling the pleasure of Hong Ting's delicate hand caressing his erection, Zhang Bing almost groaned, but he didn't forget to explain the reality to her.

"It's okay, many of my classmates have boyfriends. I feel really happy to give my body to you, brother, and be your little girlfriend!" Hong Ting blushed, her face full of the joy of having her wish fulfilled. "Besides, I don't want to monopolize Brother Zhang Bing. As long as you have me in your heart, I'll be satisfied. I won't compete with the other sisters; I know they're all better than me!"

"Hehe, it's good that you're alright. Shall we do it again?" Zhang Bing chuckled, wanting to pin Hong Ting down and release the desire surging within him from her teasing. However, Hong Ting, having regained her strength, firmly restrained his actions.

"Don't move." Hong Ting's tone carried a hint of mischief.

Looking at Zhang Bing's surprised and puzzled expression and his lustful eyes, Hong Ting smiled, a smile as beautiful as a hundred flowers in full bloom, containing a captivating and alluring charm. Under Zhang Bing's infatuated gaze, Hong Ting reached out and pressed the bathtub button, and the water in the tub quickly drained away.

"Brother, do you want me?" Hong Ting's slender hand gently caressed Zhang Bing's erection, her teasing tone carrying a captivating charm. Zhang Bing breathed heavily and nodded eagerly.

"You glutton." Hong Ting's delicate finger lightly touched Zhang Bing's nose, and she said coquettishly, then a mischievous smile appeared on her slender lips, and she said softly, "Then tell me, how was Xiaoting's performance just now?"

"Very good!" Zhang Bing laughed out loud, "I really don't know what you're doing, you little girl, you seem quite familiar with this kind of thing, have you secretly watched porn?"

"Don't laugh! I wanted to make brother happy, so of course I secretly watched a little bit, at my classmate's house!" At this moment, Hong Ting, in addition to her innocence and charm, also had a touch of charming naivety and purity that aroused desire, while firmly grasping Zhang Bing's erection, determined not to let Zhang Bing easily possess her again.

Under the torment, Zhang Bing's breathing became increasingly rapid, but Hong Ting's playful antics gave him a strange stimulation. Zhang Bing tightly embraced Hong Ting, showering her delicate face with passionate kisses, while mumbling indistinctly, "Okay, okay, Tingting, brother loves you to death!"

"Hmph, that's more like it!" Hong Ting hummed sweetly, giggling at the same time, her expression smug. She gently sat down, taking Zhang Bing's hard erection into her tight, fiery embrace. Then, she twisted her waist and swayed

her hips, gently moving. At the same time, Hong Ting leaned down, gently kissing Zhang Bing's face. Through her tender, smooth tongue, the velvety touch quickly reached Zhang Bing's brain, every cell in his body sharing in the pleasure. Zhang Bing was so happy he almost moaned out loud.

"Brother, I'm so happy! I want to do this with you every day!" Hong Ting's bright eyes were filled with affection, her longing overflowing, and a soft, seductive moan escaped her throat, mingling with Zhang Bing's panting breaths, perfectly capturing the ambiguity of their passionate encounter.

Chapter 187

These past few days, Zhang Bing has been relatively relaxed. Mayor Long told him that he had spoken with Mr. Qian of Huasheng Group over the phone during the New Year and had basically finalized the investment intentions. He asked Zhang Bing to accompany him to Beijing on the 16th of the first lunar month to visit the senior executives of Huasheng Group and Huolin Real Estate.

Zhang Bing was happy to relax, taking Hong Ting, who hadn't started school yet, on a sightseeing trip. Everyone else was busy with work in the first few days of the year, and the little girl was confined to the Honghu Villa to accompany her elders. Only the two of them were free, which suited Hong Ting's wishes perfectly; she couldn't wait for Zhang Bing to spend more time with her.

After dinner that day, Hong Ting suddenly had a whim to go to a bar. Zhang Bing considered that she was still young and that going to such a place wasn't appropriate, but he couldn't resist the girl's persistent pleading. Thinking that with him accompanying her, it shouldn't be a big problem, he reluctantly agreed.

"Let's go now, the timing is perfect!" Having achieved her expected victory, the girl, with the spirit of pressing her advantage, dragged Zhang Bing out. It was around 8 pm, and they estimated that by the time they arrived at the bar, it would be exactly 9 pm, just as the nightlife was starting.

Going to bars was a boring thing, and Zhang Bing didn't like it. He only went sometimes with colleagues or friends, so the two weren't very familiar with each other. They just randomly picked a large, luxurious-looking bar and went inside.

The two sat in an inconspicuous corner, sipping their drinks and whispering intimately. However, Hong Ting was quite dissatisfied. "In novels and from what I've heard from others, bars are supposed to be fun and exciting. Why isn't it fun at all now?" She tapped her glass with her fingers, her eyes darting around. "Brother Zhang Bing, how about we sue them for selling fake alcohol and make a scene?"

Zhang Bing was amused by the girl's words and flicked her forehead a few times. "If you don't want to go to the police station, you can try."

"Hmph, do you think I don't know Zhang Shao's reputation? My second brother has told me a lot of things, and even the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau listens to you. You definitely won't let me go to the police station, right?" The girl smiled mischievously and raised her glass as if to smash it. "Then I'll really smash it?"

"No, no, little girl, don't always cause trouble, okay? If you keep doing this, we'll just go home!" Zhang Bing was startled and quickly stopped her. "Let's wait a little longer. There'll definitely be something fun later." That was the only way Zhang Bing could appease her.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Bing went to the restroom. Passing the bar, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman sitting there and was slightly surprised. Remembering their two unpleasant meetings, he lowered his head and tried to quietly walk over, but the woman looked up at that moment, and their eyes met.

Zhang Bing smiled wryly, touched his nose, and had no choice but to greet her.

“In my memory, you’re not the kind of woman who likes bars.” Zhang Bing sat down next to Chang Yujie and ordered a Dark Night King cocktail from the bartender.

“Everything changes in this world. People are the most changeable.” Chang Yujie downed the pink dynamite in her drink in one gulp, her face turning crimson.

Zhang Bing stared intently into her eyes for a moment, then laughed. “You’re hurt.”

“I’m not hurt, I’m relieved. Some men’s love is like quagmire, you can’t get in, you can’t get out. You’re stuck in this limbo, it’s suffocating.”

“Heartbroken?” Zhang Bing was a little unsure, after all, Chang Yujie was every man’s dream, both in terms of driving and looks, how could a man have dumped her? Judging from her tone, she was quite hurt.

“Because of their careers, his family moved to the United States, giving me only an indefinite promise, and then disappearing without a trace. I had just started college then, and this hit me hard. From then on, I never looked at another man with a second glance.” Chang Yujie’s eyes were distant, her tone melancholic. “Just when I had locked my heart away, he suddenly called. I waited five years for his promise. Today is our fifth anniversary, which is also the day we officially broke up.”

“He texted me, saying that his family had arranged for him to marry the daughter of his company’s boss, and the wedding was tomorrow, asking me to give him my blessings—what a cowardly man! I waited for him for five years without seeing him once, for a promise he made, and now he doesn’t even dare to call.”

Zhang Bing secretly admired her, admiring how idiotic this woman was. Men are the most unreliable creatures; she actually waited for him for five years without seeing him once, because of a verbal promise made during the purest and most unreliable time of her college years!

“Why are you telling me all this?” Zhang Bing squinted, glancing sideways at Chang Yujie’s flawless face.

“Because I have no friends!” the woman answered softly.

“You can tell Ling Shan, right?” Zhang Bing stared at her, but the woman didn’t speak.

“Am I your friend?” Zhang Bing looked at her with a wry smile.

Chang Yujie looked at Zhang Bing for a while and shook her head slightly. “Not really.”

She ordered another pink dynamite drink, gently poured the red liquid into her mouth, and explained, “I’m a very solitary person, and my dad deliberately raised me like a boy, so I never tell anyone anything, not even my parents. Over time, I’ve accumulated a lot of things in my heart. I’m a little tired. Some people say that confiding is the best way to relieve stress, but I’ve always scoffed at it; I think it’s a sign of weakness. Suddenly, I wanted to try this feeling. So I came to the bar and swore in my heart that whoever was the first to approach me, I would tell them everything on my mind—in return, I would give them my virginity.”

“Uh—am I the first one to approach you?” Zhang Bing asked with a smile.

"No."

"How could that be? Then who is it?"

Chang Yujie pointed to the hostess at the door—

"Let me beat you up, and I'll sleep with you!" Chang Yujie tried hard to make her words sound reasonable and righteous, but her eyes still avoided Zhang Bing's prying gaze.

"You've given up on yourself!"

"I haven't. I just really want to beat someone up—let me beat someone up, and I'll sleep with you, you won't lose out."

"If you beat me up, will I still be able to move? Or—woman on top?" Zhang Bing leered at Chang Yujie's sexy and hot figure, his expression as lewd as could be.

Chang Yujie had a very good figure. The last time he saw her at her house, she and Ling Shan were playing and laughing, the swaying of her breasts and the swaying of her buttocks were still vivid in his mind. He had carefully touched and looked at Ling Shan's figure, and he believed that this woman would not be bad either—her breasts were voluptuous, her buttocks were slightly upturned, her figure was slender but did not give people a weak feeling, her thighs were long, and her abdomen was flat. She was obviously a top-quality woman!

Chang Yujie pursed her lips, her face flushed. "Whatever, as long as I get my fill!"

Women are naturally alluring and know how to flirt. Those two simple words instantly ignited Zhang Bing's body, his desire coursing through his veins like a raging fire. Zhang Bing involuntarily clenched his thighs under the bar; he was aroused.

"Let's go. Let's go to the rooftop."

"No, I want to go to the suburbs," Chang Yujie insisted.

Outdoors?

Zhang Bing tried hard to control his facial muscles, feigning indifference towards her body, but the twitching corners of his mouth betrayed his inner joy.

"Brother Zhang Bing, what are you doing here?" Before he could answer, Hong Ting's voice rang out behind him.

"Hehe, ran into a friend, just chatting for a bit." Zhang Bing beckoned the bartender to bring Hong Ting a drink as well, and had her sit down beside him.

"Hehe, this lady is so pretty. You can't take your eyes off pretty ladies, can you?" Hong Ting giggled, then suddenly whispered in Zhang Bing's ear, "Are you trying to hook up with this lady and have some fun?"

Ugh, this girl actually guessed right! Just as she was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of a group of people entering through the door. Zhang Bing glanced at the young man sandwiched in the middle and smiled. The excitement Hong Ting wanted was here!

It wasn't peak business hours, and the bar only had a few scattered customers. So, the arrival of over a dozen guests was very conspicuous. Everyone's attention was drawn to them.

A hostess greeted them with a smile. "Gentlemen, please come in."

"Haha, we would have come anyway." A young man in an Armani suit said with a sunny smile. "Please seat us under the stage. I heard your performances are very unique; I'd love to enjoy them."

"Okay, please follow me." Xiao Yu led them to a large sofa under the stage. "What would you like to drink?"

"The most expensive." The young man held up a finger and waved it in front of him.

There was no liking for these rich young men and women who had nothing better to do than get a commission from them, so naturally, they hoped the more they drank, the better. "Sir, our most expensive drink here is the King, 19,000 a bottle. How many would you like, sir?"

"Ten." The young man casually surveyed the bar's decor and shook his head slightly. A small place is still a small place; it's not exactly highbrow.

Chapter 188

The greeter was both happy and fearful. She was happy because this was a big deal; at their 1.5% commission, this one transaction alone would be worth over a thousand yuan. She was afraid—what if they couldn't pay? This was nearly 200,000 yuan!

The greeter's smile became even more charming. She confirmed again, "Sir, do you want ten Kings?"

"What are you babbling about? Our young master Liu wants ten, and not one less. What? Are you afraid we can't pay? You filthy bitch." A fierce-looking middle-aged man glared and cursed.

"Excuse me, sir, I didn't mean that. I was just confirming your orders, in case I ordered the wrong thing—please wait a moment, the drinks will be here shortly." The greeter apologized with a stiff smile.

"Haha, it's alright. These guys are all roughnecks, don't mind them." The young man at the head of the group said with a smile, gesturing to a middle-aged man next to him. The middle-aged man immediately pulled out a wad of RMB from his pocket and handed it to the greeter without counting. "Here, this is a tip from our young master."

"Thank you. Thank you, sir." Xiaoyu glanced at the young man with the sunny smile. This was what you called class—handsome, generous, and very manly.

Zhang Bing stood at the bar, watching with a grin, quite interested. This group was talking very loudly, without any regard for others hearing them. The bar was relatively quiet with few people, so almost everyone could hear them.

"Brother Zhang Bing, those people are so arrogant!" Hong Ting and Chang Yujie had also noticed them earlier, following Zhang Bing's gaze. Chang Yujie frowned but didn't speak, while Hong Ting was practically jumping for joy, hoping they would cause trouble. "It would be even more interesting if they escalated the situation and even fought with the security guards!"

"Just wait, the best is yet to come!" Zhang Bing smiled at the two women. He recognized the young man; he had met him at the Heaven on Earth with Jiang Yan last time. His name was Liu Tao, and he was arrogant and haughty. According to Jiang Yan, he was the son of another vice premier, a typical princeling—young but arrogant and domineering. Jiang Yan didn't like him. She had shamelessly followed Yuan Zixuan to that gathering, as she was pursuing Yuan Zixuan very closely. She just didn't know how he had suddenly ended up in Changxiang.

After the greeter left, the middle-aged man muttered discontentedly, "Young Master, why did we give her money? She clearly looked down on us, thinking we couldn't pay the bill."

Liu Tao shook his head with a smile, "It's understandable that she looks down on us. We ordered 200,000 yuan worth of wine all at once. She's a small business, how could she not worry? Besides, do you guys have 200,000 yuan on you? I certainly don't."

"Me neither."

"I never carry cash when I go out."

"Damn, back in Beijing, we just went to a few familiar places and settled accounts monthly. Who the hell carries cash? If it weren't for you guys insisting on being carefree today, and me having to keep it a secret from my aunt for fear she'd tell my father, I wouldn't have come to this godforsaken place." Seeing the wry smiles on the faces of his entourage, Liu Tao was also full of complaints. These people who followed him were all young masters from Beijing, and he only followed because of his father's power and influence. He also needed to gather people around him to build momentum for his future, so he was just complaining.

"I didn't have a hundred yuan on me, I just pulled it out and gave it to that young lady—haha, Young Master Zhao is so generous doing a favor for a beauty!"

"What are we going to do later?" a rather timid young man asked worriedly.

"What are we going to do?" Lin Tao smiled and looked at one of the boys, "Wang Qiang, as the son of the Deputy Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, you can't even handle such a small matter

, can you? Just call someone over to pay the bill!" "But—cousin, I've been studying in Beijing, I don't know anyone here! I have some money, but not that much—" the boy looked hesitant and troubled.

Lin Tao's expression changed, "What a waste—and your father, that good-for-nothing, has been running around in this godforsaken place for so long, and he's still just the Deputy Secretary-General. If it weren't for the women of our Lin family marrying him, who knows what position he'd be in now—never mind, let's not talk about that. Anyway, you're the host tonight, figure it out yourself."

Wang Qiang's face showed a hint of resentment when he heard his cousin call his most respected father a good-for-nothing. But when you're under someone's roof, how can you not bow your head? Although the young man wasn't as composed as his father under immense pressure, he could still conceal his true thoughts.

"Haha, yes, it's all my fault for being incompetent and diminishing the Lin family's prestige. But I beg my cousin's help; I'm truly powerless, and my parents forbid me from interfering in official matters, so—"

Upon hearing Wang Qiang's answer, Lin Tao slapped him across the face. The slap was extremely hard, leaving a clear five-finger mark on Zhao Kai's fair face. "Were you raised on shit? The son of the provincial deputy secretary-general can't even afford a 200,000 yuan drinking session? You might as well just kill yourself!"

Wang Qiang's face burned with pain, but he still stubbornly refused to touch it. Looking firmly at his fickle cousin, Wang Qiang explained, "Cousin, you're right, but it's the truth. Father's position isn't secure yet! Last time, because he defended a relative who was a deputy county head, he was in a difficult position in the provincial party committee and almost got investigated. It was only after my mother called my uncle that the provincial party secretary turned a blind eye. So now we all have to be very careful."

"Oh—Is that so? I haven't heard of it. Did he offend someone you can't afford to offend?" Lin Tao suddenly became interested, forgetting his earlier anger. In his eyes, it was acceptable for him to hit his cousin and look down on his uncle, but others weren't allowed to bully them. That was an internal matter of the Lin family, and no one else could interfere.

"It's ridiculous, really. That guy was just a small village official. The deputy county head almost assaulted one of his colleagues, and he was subsequently dismissed." Wang Qiang felt ashamed and didn't dare look at anyone else.

"Village official? Do you know his name? Young master will teach him a lesson for you. This is outrageous! They're bullying the Lin family!" Lin Tao was indignant and genuinely angry.

"I think his name is Zhang Bing. I'm not entirely sure of his specific position; I only overheard my father mention it."

"Zhang Bing? I think I've heard of him—but I can't remember—never mind, we'll find out more later before settling accounts with him. Let's have some fun today!" Lin Tao waved his hand, signaling everyone to drink first.

The two women watched Zhang Bing with great interest. Hong Ting clung to Zhang Bing's arm, grinning foolishly, eagerly anticipating the show. Chang Yujie, however, was somewhat worried. "Those people seem to have quite a background. You're going to be in trouble, aren't you?"

"It's alright. If we can't afford to offend them, we can avoid them. We'll just stay away from them." Zhang Bing smiled casually. He didn't take it to heart, believing that if Lin Tao recognized him, he wouldn't make a move, since everyone that night knew about his close relationship with Jiang Yan.

"I bet they'll come looking for Brother Zhang Bing later!" Hong Ting blurted out, her eyes darting around. "But I'm sure Brother Zhang Bing will make them run away in a sorry state."

"What a boring idea—no more trouble, we'll play for a bit and then go back!" Zhang Bing flicked Hong Ting's forehead. "You guys chat, I'm going to the restroom."

When Zhang Bing returned to the bar, he was dumbfounded. Hong Ting and Chang Yujie were confronting Lin Tao and his gang, each holding a bottle. One of the young men had blood streaming from his head, and it was unclear who had smashed it—and what was infuriating was that the bar's security guards were nowhere to be seen!

Zhang Bing quickly walked over. He didn't dare let the two girls get hurt. Hong Ting was a little troublemaker, deliberately stirring up trouble and watching the fun. Chang Yujie had just wanted to beat him up, and was also full of violent tendencies at the moment. The other party, on the other hand, was a well-known rich kid, and these kinds of fights must be commonplace for him—sigh, trouble!

"What happened? Didn't I tell you not to cause trouble?" Zhang Bing walked to Hong Ting's side and first threw down the wine bottle in her hand. The bottle was only half full, and there were bloodstains on it. It seemed that the bloody masterpiece was this little girl's doing.

Hong Ting remained silent, clearly afraid of Zhang Bing's wrath. Chang Yujie, however, seemed unconcerned, smiling faintly and looking disdainfully at the young men opposite her. "After you left, these blind fools came to flirt and harass us, even getting physical. We had to teach them a lesson."

"You bitch, I treated you to drinks because I thought highly of you, and you still dare to be so disrespectful! Just wait and see how arrogant you become!" The one shouting was the injured guy. Luckily, Hong Ting's attack missed, only causing minor cuts.

"They called?" Zhang Bing was startled, quickly glancing at Chang Yujie's ashen face.

"Yes, it seems they called for help, but it's alright. I don't believe the police would arrest us without even asking questions," Chang Yujie said with a faint, contemptuous smile.

"Miss, didn't you call for help?" Zhang Bing was genuinely startled, instinctively grabbing her phone.

"What are you afraid of? If my dad finds out I came to a bar, he'll lock me up!" Chang Yujie looked at him with some disdain. "If you're worried about trouble, you can take Hong Ting and leave first. I'll hold them off here! Let's see what they can do to me!"

URL 1:http://localhost:909/htmlBlog/11230.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=11230&aspx=1

Previous Page : A charming and sensible leader [Complete] - 10

Next Page : A charming and sensible elder [Complete] - 26

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Adult City] Lonely Officialdom (Final Chapter) - 29

comment Open a new window to view comments