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[Adult Urban] The Adulterous Tycoon (Full Passion) - 7 

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Arriving at the God of Love Wedding Photography Studio, I began my serious "work"—cleaning. They all helped me clean; I heard they had taken wedding photos for the mayor's daughter yesterday, but it wasn't finished, and they were continuing today. The mayor's daughter—that's a big order. Lin Yutong said whether they could finish today was still a question. Rich people are different; apparently, they need seven albums of wedding photos, and they only took two yesterday. It's really not simple.

Wow, the mayor's daughter—I wonder which rich guy is so lucky to have hooked up with her? I guess this mayor's daughter must be very average-looking, even ugly. The man who's interested in her isn't interested in her as a person, but in her father's power.

To be honest, I'm also very curious to see what this mayor's daughter looks like. If you're like Sister Furong, then being narcissistic is one thing, but if you're ugly, take fewer photos. Aren't you just making a fool of yourself?

After cleaning up, the other person still hadn't shown up; it was already 9:30. They

'd been calling and calling, but still wouldn't appear. Damn it, I'm still waiting for the dinosaur to show up!

Around 9:40, Lin Yutong received a call. It was the mayor's daughter, saying she had something to do in the morning and wouldn't be coming, but would arrive promptly at 1:30 PM for the photoshoot.

After hanging up, Lin Yutong sighed and said, "I'll rest this morning!"

Just after saying that, Lin Yutong received another call, saying she had something to do and needed to be out for over an hour, returning around 11:00 AM. She asked if I could take photos if there was business in the morning!

Of course, my skills are limited, but I'm very interested in photography, even quite talented, especially in photographing beautiful women. I have a real artistic sense, and under Lin Yutong's careful tutelage, my photography skills are far superior to those who have taken photography classes. Of course, experience comes from accumulation, but the key is that I learned and practiced simultaneously. Everything was readily available, so I learned quickly. Lin Yutong quite admired my current photography skills; as long as the client was reasonably competent, I could meet their requirements.

However, I personally felt that business was unlikely in the morning, and Lin Yutong would be back soon, after just over an hour. So, I decided to just relax and watch TV.

But today, I seemed to be having a lucky streak with women. At 10:03, three girls walked in. They were all around the same age, very fashionable, and seemed to have a high standard of living. Since they weren't accompanied by men, they definitely weren't there for wedding photos. If that was the case, then it was more likely they were there for a portrait session.

The three girls were all quite attractive, with great figures. One of them was rather thin, but had long legs. Although it was past Mid-Autumn Festival and the temperature had dropped to around ten degrees Celsius, this woman was still wearing a short skirt and black stockings, looking very alluring. Her purple clothes and eyeshadow accentuated her delicate and pretty features. Her fair, oval face and pink lips made me want to kiss her. Looking at her, I couldn't help but think of the bed and her erotic image.

This is my incorrigible lecherous nature. #6k.cn

The other two girls were different. One was a bit fuller, but not bulky. She was about the same height as the other girls, with a slightly round face and a permed hairstyle, which also gave her a certain charm. Her most attractive feature was her voice, which was very sweet, almost cloyingly so, but it sent shivers down your spine. I believe that a girl like that must be incredibly alluring during sex, because her moans would definitely drive men crazy.

Upon entering, Su Jingxuan asked, "Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

The girl who answered replied, "We're here to take photos."

Su Jingxuan glanced at me, then stared at them and asked, "What kind of photos? Regular photos or nude photos?" The girl immediately answered, "Nude photos."

I was momentarily stunned.

However, the other girl secretly went to Su Jingxuan's ear and whispered something. Su Jingxuan also whispered back to her. I even suspected that the two of them knew each other, because the girl kept glancing at me as they talked. I'm not stupid, and I vaguely guessed what they were talking about—they were just asking the photographer if he was male or female, and who he was.

The girl who walked by looked rather young and cute, dressed in trendy, unconventional clothing. She had big eyes and was quite short, about the same height as the girl with the sweet voice, but her figure was definitely the most well-proportioned. She wore slightly flared jeans, which made her legs look longer, perfectly highlighting her curves. If I had to choose one of those girls, I would definitely… choose all three. They each had their own unique charm and style, making it really hard to choose. However, it seemed they were just there for a photoshoot.

They were all around twenty-one or twenty-two years old, very young and full of youthful energy. A little older than me, they should theoretically be much more mature.

They huddled together and discussed it. The tall girl was probably the most outgoing among them, and also their leader. I vaguely heard her say, "What are you afraid of? We're just taking pictures, we're not doing anything, there's nothing to be shy about. It's not like that at all. How do other people take pictures? Zhang BZ and A J's explicit photos were leaked, but they're still doing just fine!"

Su Jingxuan, who was closer, quickly said, "Don't worry! We protect our customers' privacy and won't let your photos leak."

After some discussion, they decided to take the picture here!

Through their conversation, I also learned a bit more about how they addressed each other. The tall girl seemed to be called Yu Na. As for the name of the sweet-voiced, voluptuous girl, I didn't recognize it. However, the two girls called her Donald Duck, so it seems that's my nickname. But personally, I feel that if it weren't for the "Tang" in her name, then her surname would be Tang.

In fact, my guess wasn't wrong; her surname is indeed Tang, and her nickname is based on her name, Tang Xiaoya. Personally, I think the name suits her quite well. To be honest, I'm quite attracted to this Donald Duck; she's voluptuous without being bulky, has fair skin, and dresses modestly yet sexily. Overall,

I think it would be even more enjoyable to have my way with all three of them at the same time, but that's obviously impossible. These three girls each have their own unique charm; it's hard not to be attracted!

I'm so glad I had such a treat today—three beautiful women taking photos; what a rare thing! Could it be related to my dream yesterday? Oh no, it was the dream I had early this morning.

I feel like I've been blessed with good fortune today!

Oh, right, the other cute girl—they called her "Sour and Sweet"—I was a little confused; is there such a name? Could it be because she likes the novel "Sour and Sweet"? That's a novel for girls; it's very possible.

Actually, I only knew half of it. She really liked that novel. This girl was also quite sentimental. When she immersed herself in the novel, she would laugh and cry, making her seem almost obsessed.

Of course, the other half of the reason was her name, which sounded rather "sweet and sour." Can you guess her name? Her name is Su Antian. Don't you think it sounds sweet and sour? Sigh, another one with the surname Su.

Why do I have so many connections with people with the surname Su? One was Su Keke, one was Su Jingxuan, and now there's Su Antian… Oh wait, I don't really know Su Antian yet.

After they discussed it, they went to their room to take off their clothes and change into something easy to put on and take off, because they would be putting on makeup later, and this way, their makeup wouldn't be ruined by the clothes that were difficult to remove.

Because it was a nude photoshoot, the makeup was light and simple, and it only took about 10-20 minutes. Then the three girls followed me into the photography studio.

The studio was quite large, and the equipment was complete. As soon as we entered, I could sense that the three girls were quite nervous. In fact, not only were they nervous, but I was nervous myself. I've only done a proper photoshoot once or twice, and this was my first time doing a nude photoshoot. How could I not be nervous with three girls at once? More importantly, all three were beautiful women. In a moment, three beautiful women would be standing naked in front of me. How could I not be tempted? And I would have to help them pose, and with the lighting effects, it would definitely be even more seductive.

In fact, I could already feel my crotch swelling, hard and uncomfortable.

After I closed the door, the three girls huddled together, whispering. I stood at the door, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, trying to calm my nerves. After a moment of hesitation, I asked with a smile, "Excuse me, ladies, would you like to take photos individually or as a group of three?"

The three girls looked at each other for a moment, and the tallest girl, Yu Na, smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "We'll take photos individually, in pairs, or as a group of three."

"Oh, is that so? Let's do it one by one then! Do you three want to discuss who goes first?"

Su Antian asked. "Can you take good pictures for us? You look about our age! Are you the photographer?" I felt a little embarrassed. "Photography isn't about age. Do you think someone's age necessarily means they're more skilled?"

The girl didn't say anything, but Donald Duck looked at Yu Na and Su Antian and said, "Who should go first?"

The three of us looked at each other, and finally Yu Na said, "I'll go first! We're all going to have to go anyway."

With that, Yu Na took off her oversized men's white shirt, revealing a perfect, almost artistic, woman's blouse completely naked before me.

Although it wasn't a public place, it was still a little awkward. A blush crept onto Yu Na's face, and she smiled shyly, saying, "Photographer, may I ask your name?"

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My gaze, which had been fixed on her naked body, involuntarily skipped a beat, and then I suddenly snapped back to reality: "Oh, my name is Wang Ruo, you can call me A Ruo."

Yu Na smiled leisurely and said, "My name is Yu Na."

I smiled slightly and said, "Then let's get started!" I turned off the ceiling lights, then turned on the camera lights, adjusted the lights, and had Yu Na stand still. I took a test shot, showed it to the three of them, and they all nodded in satisfaction. I breathed a sigh of relief, and my whole body relaxed. Then I smiled. "Hehe," I said, "Then let's officially begin!"

Yu Na smiled and said, "We've never done this before, so you tell us what to do, and we'll do it. What kind of actions to do, what poses to strike—you'll have to help us with all of that. Don't be shy, we won't call you a pervert, you can rest assured!"

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "If you dare call me a pervert, I don't mind pinning you to the ground and spanking your soft, white bottoms."

The three beauties couldn't help but show shy smiles.

Yu Na was tall and slender, a perfect model's figure. Her proud, perky breasts exuded youth and vitality; her nipples were currently slightly purplish and erect. She had a slender waist, long legs, and while her buttocks weren't full, they were round and perky, quite sexy. She had that model-like sexiness; because of her tall figure and flamboyant personality, she gave off a very arrogant feeling, thus creating a strong desire in people to have sex with her.

My lust was burning fiercely; I was even constantly fantasizing about making love with her in this room, but it was all just a fantasy.

Their faces were all unique, even their figures were distinct. Yu Na was tall and slender, with a model-like sexiness; Tang Xiaoya was voluptuous and fair, exuding a carnal allure; Su Antian was well-proportioned and delicate, radiating a reserved, youthful, shy beauty. I couldn't help but fantasize about them.

Yu Na had an oval face, a foxy air about her; her eyes seemed to speak, both seductive and disdainful. The arrogance emanating from her was the fundamental reason why men wanted to conquer her. That's why, among the three, Tang Xiaoya was the most arousing to men, but for me, it was Yu Na I most wanted to have sex with.

I chuckled and said, "Sister Na is tall and has a great figure. She has the potential to be a model, and you have such captivating eyes. The photos you take will definitely be amazing. Let me start with a back shot!" As I spoke, Yu Na turned around and turned her back. I walked over and said as I went, "Sister Na's slender figure makes it easy for her to strike many great poses that the other two couldn't quite capture. I think you should do it like this." After saying that, I walked over and gave her pointers, helping her strike a very seductive pose. Her legs were together, her plump buttocks were sticking out and up, her chest was thrust forward, and then her head was turned to the left. Her right hand reached out from behind her head and brushed her hair behind her left ear. This pose was sexy yet elegant, a subtle yet flamboyant provocation. I took three photos from three different angles. Yu Na deleted one of the less flattering ones, but she was quite satisfied with the other two.

Next, I took a picture of the position I was adjusting for Yu Na, a kneeling, crawling position. When I went up to adjust her position, I could clearly see her tightly closed anus and that mysterious pink slit from behind. Because it was from behind, only a few black hairs were visible, and the pink slit was glistening with moisture. I even wondered if she had desire. The feeling of my hands touching her body while adjusting her position made my lust even more intense. If Tang Xiaoya and Su Antian hadn't been there, I couldn't help but want to be intimate with her.

However, while my lust was surging, Yu Na herself also had desire; she longed for it! Her desire stemmed entirely from the touch I made while adjusting her position. Although I didn't touch her sensitive areas, I touched her thighs and buttocks many times, again and again. My hands, having been soaked in Mani fluid, naturally had a good tactile feel. No matter how lustful I was, intentionally or unintentionally caressing her, it was difficult for Yu Na not to feel desire.

Even Yu Na would occasionally initiate physical contact with me. I could sense that if Tang Xiaoya and Su Antian weren't around, she might very well have dared to have sex with me right there. Because I was certain she wasn't a prostitute. An open-minded woman who isn't a prostitute would be more likely to accept a strange man when she's aroused, and I would definitely be proactive, so it would naturally escalate into something like that.

However, that didn't happen. When we got to the fifth pose, Yu Na clearly couldn't pull off even a simple movement. Even Tang Xiaoya and Su Antian demonstrated, but she still couldn't learn it. I even spent a long time adjusting her body by touching her. I began to suspect that she might enjoy the feeling of me touching her.

And while I was adjusting her position, she would intentionally or unintentionally touch my crotch, which made me even more suspicious!

Perhaps adjusting the position wasn't necessary, but if you want to get the desired effect, it's unavoidable to adopt some good poses, which makes physical contact inevitable. Yu Na seemed to be addicted to filming. After a long period of intense desire, I gradually became immune to her body, and my desire naturally subsided. Although the other person was having a great time taking pictures, I couldn't help but say, "That's enough! If you still want to take pictures, Sister Na, you can do it later! I think the two of them should start now."

Yu Na, still somewhat unsatisfied, walked to the side and put on the white men's shirt, which covered her buttocks, resembling a white jacket. The second subject was Tang Xiaoya. As soon as

Tang Xiaoya took off her shirt, my crotch instantly swelled. Tang Xiaoya and Yu Na were two different types. She was voluptuous, exuding a sensual allure. Although voluptuous, she was well-proportioned, with fair and tender skin, especially her buttocks—full, round, and incredibly sexy. Her buttocks were the first thing that gave one a sensual temptation, and they were Tang Xiaoya's most beautiful feature. I basically focused my photography on Tang Xiaoya's buttocks.

While photographing Tang Xiaoya, I intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Yu Na beside me. The affectionate look in her eyes when she looked at me stirred a wave of emotion within me. Could this woman have taken a liking to me?

I couldn't help but think, but then I smiled calmly, reassuring myself that I was probably overthinking it.

Tang Xiaoya's body felt even better to the touch—soft, smooth, and comfortably supple. However, the first time my hand touched her, I noticed her face instantly flushed red, even with foundation on. Compared to Yu Na, Tang Xiaoya's crotch was covered in black hair—long, thick, and dark—indicating she was definitely a girl with a strong sex drive. However, I could sense she wasn't a virgin; her body wasn't as sensitive as Yu Na's. While I could feel it, it was only a slight dampness in her pinkish crotch, unlike Yu Na, who became wet shortly after and then dripped down her legs. Although it was a thin trickle, barely visible on her fair thighs, the wetness confirmed she wasn't a virgin.

Tang Xiaoya's buttocks were incredibly soft and elastic. I loved touching them. I was certain this girl, once deflowered, would have a very strong sex drive and an unusually high libido.

It's worth mentioning that while adjusting Tang Xiaoya's position, I secretly noticed Yu Na and Su Antian chatting. Taking advantage of this, I used the excuse of adjusting her position to touch Tang Xiaoya's private area. My fingers intentionally or unintentionally touched that moist crevice, and the slippery liquid almost caused my fingers to slip inside her petals. Tang Xiaoya involuntarily let out a soft "hmm," then grabbed my hand, giving me a shy, alluring look that made me panic. I dared not be so presumptuous again. After quickly finishing with Tang Xiaoya, I moved on to Su Antian. Su Antian had a very well-proportioned

figure. She wasn't as voluptuous and fair as Tang Xiaoya, nor as tall and slender as Yu Na, but her figure was well-proportioned, with softer and more delicate curves. Her lower abdomen was flat, unlike Tang Xiaoya, who, although voluptuous, had a small belly, which, while not unsightly, did detract from her appearance.

Su Antian has an oval face and is rather shy. She seems to dislike me touching her, always intentionally or unintentionally avoiding me. However, she's quicker and more precise in her poses than the other two. I haven't had much contact with her, but the more she avoids me, the more interested I become in her body.

Su Antian is arguably the prettiest of the three in my opinion, and her pubic hair is particularly beautiful—a natural beauty, untouched by any grooming, with a butterfly-like quality.

Although I haven't had much contact with Su Antian, I'm somewhat infatuated with her body. Her skin is smooth and delicate, her figure is the most beautiful among them, and her face is the most gorgeous.

Humans are inherently perverse, and I'm no exception. The more she avoids me, the more I want to touch her.

Although I haven't gotten anything substantial, I've touched her less sensitive areas multiple times. Su Antian's body has reacted, and I've inadvertently noticed that her pink vulva is wet. However, Su Antian's self-control is much stronger than the other two. Even with the reaction, her resistance to me hasn't lessened; in fact, it seems to be intensifying.

We took over a hundred photos before it was finally coming to an end. I checked the time; it was almost 12:30.

We chatted quite a bit during the shoot, talking as we went, and gradually we became much more familiar with each other. I also learned a little about them.

The three girls were classmates. After graduation, they each rented a counter in the Landu Shopping Mall. However, Su Antian's counter sold jewelry, while Yu Na and Tang Xiaoya sold clothes.

After the shoot, Yu Na deliberately lagged behind and quietly asked for my phone number. Her alluring eyes clearly had a seductive quality. I thought to myself, this girl is probably very likely to get laid; no problem, and no need to worry about the aftermath. Girls like this are more open-minded, and even if I dump her later, it shouldn't be too difficult.

Thinking this, I gave her my phone number without hesitation. She smiled and said, "I'll invite you out sometime."

I smiled but didn't agree, nor did I refuse.

I believed she was attracted to me.

I really didn't expect my charm to be so great.

Sorry, I got a little vain! Hehe!

After

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came out of the photography studio, I saw Lin Yutong looking at me with approving eyes and a big smile, which made me feel embarrassed.

Afterwards, Lin Yutong gave the other party a receipt and told them to pick it up tomorrow or the day after; of course, the photos couldn't be picked up today.

When they left, the one named Yu Na even turned back and gave me a flirtatious wink before walking away arrogantly. Watching the three beauties' backs disappear, I realized my stomach was churning. Damn, I couldn't wait to rush to the bathroom to relieve myself.

After coming out of the bathroom, Lin Yutong smiled and said, "Ruo'er, you did a great job today. I'll treat you to dinner."

Ugh, she's treating me to dinner again! It reminded me of the first time Lin Yutong treated me to dinner, and I ended up paying. However, this time I completely believed she was treating me.

"Great! Sister, I'm so hungry I could swallow nine cows!"

Lin Yutong pouted. "Alright, my little pervert, three beauties, did you have your fill this morning?"

I chuckled sheepishly. "Sister, not at all! They're all prettier than you alone! I..." I turned around and saw Lin Yutong had already reached the door. I sighed and said, "Wait for me."

I put on my coat and followed her.

Lin Yutong and I ordered three dishes and a soup at a nearby restaurant and enjoyed our meal immensely. Apparently, Lin Yutong hadn't eaten either! The meal took about an hour, and it was almost 1:45 when we left the restaurant. We strolled back

leisurely, and before we even reached the God of Love, I saw a black BMW parked in front of it. I thought, "The mayor's daughter should be here by now, right?"

"Sister, isn't that the mayor's daughter's car?"

Lin Yutong said calmly, "Yes! It was the same car yesterday, and it's the same today. We'll be busy again this afternoon."

Lin Yutong and I hurried back to the God of Love. As a lecherous person, the first thing I did upon entering was, of course, to see what this mayor's daughter looked like. Inside the shop, she was putting on makeup… no, she was putting on makeup. Her makeup was finished, and since she was made up, she was obviously beautiful. I don't need to describe it further; I'm sure everyone is familiar with makeup. Even an ugly woman can become a beauty after makeup.

Personally, I think this mayor's daughter is pretty good-looking! At least she's definitely not ugly.

Suddenly, I noticed she was also staring intently at her reflection in the mirror, her eyes wide with a sudden spark. I even thought I saw her lips move, as if she were calling someone's name. I didn't pay attention at the time and turned to walk inside.

But I hadn't taken more than a few steps when I heard a strange woman's voice: "Aruo..."

There were only a few women in this shop, and I was quite familiar with their voices, but this was a voice I'd never heard before. My instincts told me that this was the mayor's daughter; the mayor's surname was Zhang, so she must be Zhang too.

I suddenly turned around, and Miss Zhang, dressed in a white wedding gown, stood up, staring straight at me. I pointed to my nose in surprise: "Me?"

She chuckled, but her eyes instantly filled with tears, which streamed down her beautiful cheeks.

I was stunned. Was this for real? She knew me? Why didn't I know her? And her expression was clearly that of someone looking at a long-lost lover! How could I possibly be her lover? And long-lost at that?

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on her and me, and I was utterly dumbfounded by this sudden turn of events.

The other person called out again, "Amo..."? ?? ?? ?? Amo? Did I just hear wrong? She didn't call Aruo, but Amo? I was so excited for nothing.

As she called that name again, she lifted the hem of her wedding dress and ran towards me... I stood there dumbfounded, staring at her blankly. My mind went completely blank. Oh my god, is she trying to throw herself into my arms?

The thought had barely crossed my mind when she was already in front of me, like an angel suddenly appearing before a human. Her snow-white wedding dress made her breathtakingly beautiful.

"You..." I only managed to utter one word before she exclaimed excitedly, "Amo, is it really you? It really is you! That's wonderful, Amo, I... I knew you wouldn't leave me..."

Before she could finish, she wrapped her arms around my neck, and tears streamed down her face, falling onto my neck. I could only manage a bitter smile. Although I desperately wanted to clarify that I wasn't the Amo she claimed, she was so agitated that I couldn't say anything. I needed to wait for her to calm down, so I gently patted her shoulder and said, "Don't cry, talk it out."

She hugged me incredibly tightly; I felt like I was suffocating. I never realized this woman was so strong. The pressure I was under was unbearable for most people.

She held me tightly for about three minutes, tears streaming down my neck and soaking my waist. Then she released her arms and gently touched my face, saying, "Amo, it really is you... Thank goodness, Amo..."

I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Zhang, you've mistaken me for someone else. My name isn't Amo..."

But as soon as I said that, she suddenly looked up, her misty eyes filled with tears again: "Amo, do you really not want me anymore? Didn't you promise to be with me for life?"

Damn, what a devoted woman! But why did she marry someone else? Was it... was she forced to?

My heart ached, and the sight of her brought back painful memories. I almost burst into tears. "Miss, I'm so sorry, I've really mistaken you for someone else. My name isn't Amo, it's Wang Ruo." "

No, you're lying to me. Your name is Wang Mo, you..." She seemed to realize something, then suddenly let go of me, tears streaming down her face, secretly heartbroken. "I know, you don't love me anymore, you definitely don't love me anymore. If you didn't, why didn't you come to find me? Amo, you changed your name to that to avoid me, didn't you?"

Holy crap, no way!? Such a cliché storyline in real life?

A man appeared behind her, gently grasping her shoulders: "Xiao Ming, you've mistaken me for someone else. This isn't Wang Mo. Wang Mo doesn't love you at all. He's left this city. Only I love you the most, do you understand?"

Although he spoke gently to the mayor's daughter, his gaze was fixed on me, his eyes flashing with a cold light, giving me an extremely unfriendly and uncomfortable feeling—a feeling I utterly loathe. My first reaction was that this guy wasn't human, but a wolf, a wolf in sheep's clothing. Whether a real wolf or a wolf in sheep's clothing, if you affect me, I'll be very unhappy. Clearly

, the chilling light in his eyes revealed a strong killing intent, and I felt a great aversion to him. Just moments ago, I was explaining that I wasn't Wang Mo but Wang Ruo, but in an instant, I changed my mind because… because of his gaze.

A cold smile involuntarily crept onto my lips. Just then, Lin Yutong appeared behind me and explained, "Miss Zhang, you've probably mistaken me for someone else..." I turned to stop Lin Yutong, then turned back, smiling contemptuously, and said, "Xiao Ming, I'm Amo, I'm your Amo."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiming suddenly looked up at me, her eyes filled with resentment and sorrow, tears instantly welling up in her eyes again: "Amo, you really are Amo..." I nodded, smiling gently, and said, "Yes! I am your Amo, the Amo who will always, always love you. I said I wouldn't abandon you, and I mean it."

Zhang Yiming suddenly broke free from the man and threw herself into my arms, tightly hugging my waist. I gently hugged Zhang Yiming's waist in return. This was Zhang Yiming, the mayor's daughter, the proud princess who should have been high and mighty—completely different from what I had imagined.

The man's smile grew increasingly sinister: "Kid, do you want to die?"

Lin Yutong whispered in my ear, "Aruo, what are you doing? You..." I turned and stared into Lin Yutong's eyes, saying, "Sister, can't you see? This Zhang Yiming doesn't seem willing to marry this man. He must have used some methods. Besides, Zhang Yiming seems to have a boyfriend, and their relationship seems quite good. That boy named Amo looks a lot like me, right? Sister, you're a woman. If you deeply love someone but can't marry her, and instead have to marry a man you don't even like, would you feel happy?"

Lin Yutong was silent for a moment before saying, "Ruo'er, I don't care about other people's happiness. I just don't want my Ruo'er to suffer any harm! Ruo'er, don't you know who he is?"

Of course I knew who Lin Yutong was referring to. Yes, it was this man in front of me. The man who was going to marry the mayor's daughter, Zhang Yiming.

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, and I don't need to know. Having money isn't scary; what's scary is not having money."

Lin Yutong said, half-laughing and half-crying, "Aruo, the other party is Xiao K from Lanbo Company. We can't afford to offend them!"

I gently grasped Lin Yutong's hand, like a righteous and awe-inspiring messenger: "Sister, don't worry! Lanbo Company is nothing special; we're not afraid."

Lin Yutong said with difficulty, "But, Ruo'er..." I interrupted Lin Yutong, saying, "Sister, why did you name your wedding photography studio 'God of Love'? Isn't it because you hope that the God of Love will bless every customer who comes to your shop? Obviously, the God of Love hasn't blessed them."

Lin Yutong sighed and said, "It's not that I don't support you, it's just... it's just that I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

I smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry!" After saying that, I turned my head and stared at Xiao K from Lanbo Company, coldly sneering, "You can leave now." I pointed at him, disdainful, and really had a domineering air about me.

The other person glared at me with a cold gaze: "Kid, are you unhappy with your life? Going against me, Lan Tong?"

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Lan Tong flew out, like a big rice dumpling being thrown out, landing on the black BMW, then spitting out a mouthful of blood, unable to get up for a long time.

Then, everyone in the entire Love God Wedding Photography Studio stared at me like I was a monster, staring at my fist.

Yes, I sent Lan Tong flying with just one punch. Perhaps such a punch was completely beyond the realm of humanity? Fortunately, I didn't use gravity, but rather thrust. In fact, the punch didn't hit her very hard; otherwise, it could have shattered Lan Tong's sternum, because I hate people like that.

I felt embarrassed by their stares: "Can you please stop looking at me like that? It makes me shy."

Lin Yutong stared in disbelief and said, "Aruo, you...you've practiced martial arts, haven't you?"

I blushed and said, "No, I...how could I have practiced martial arts?"

"Then...then what you just did with that punch..." Lin Yutong then ran to the entrance of the God of Love, and stared blankly at Lan Tong lying on the ground. He had already started to move. At this moment, Lan Tong was like a wriggling snake, slowly getting up, his face pale, his eyes full of fear. Then he opened the car door, got in, and sped away. Watching the BMW drive away, a contemptuous smile appeared on my lips.

At this moment, Zhang Yiming looked up at me and whispered, "Amo, Lan Tong won't let us off the hook."

I smiled faintly, then hugged Zhang Yiming and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoming, I'm here, you don't need to worry."

Lin Yutong patted my shoulder from behind. I turned around and saw Lin Yutong wink at me. Then I patted Zhang Yiming's shoulder again and said, "Xiaoming, I need to talk to my sister about something. Sit down here for a bit."

I took Zhang Yiming's hand and pulled her to a chair, then followed Lin Yutong into the photography studio.

After closing the door, Lin Yutong glanced at me and then asked slowly, "Ruo'er, I don't understand why you did this. Have you fallen for Zhang Yiming?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, listen to me, I don't like Zhang Yiming, I hate Lan Tong."

"Ruo'er, it's not that I want to criticize you, you're righteous, and I don't care, but I'm afraid you'll get hurt! Lan Tong is not someone we little people can afford to offend."

I smiled faintly and said, "Sister, don't worry! I can handle it. It's just that I'm very sorry that I caused you to lose a business deal."

Lin Yutong sighed and said, "Business is a small matter. If Lan Tong wants revenge, if something happens to you, what will I do?"

I hooked my arms around Lin Yutong's neck, stared into her eyes, and said, "Sister, are you saying I'm a useless piece of trash? A useless piece of trash who only needs to be taken care of and protected?"

"Ruo'er, you know that's not what I meant..." Lin Yutong's words were interrupted by me before she could finish: "Alright, I know that's not what you meant, but I really can't ignore this!"

Lin Yutong sighed and said, "So what do you plan to do next?"

I thought for a moment and then said, "I can tell that Zhang Yiming has definitely been traumatized. I think, since I look a lot like the person she loves, I'll temporarily be her boyfriend! I think this will help her recover. Once she recovers, I can explain everything to her. Only if she can let go of Amo will we have achieved our goal."

Lin Yutong said slowly, "But I'm worried that she might not recover?"

Of course, that's a possibility, but I don't know why I just want to help her! Perhaps it's because I look a lot like Amo, whom she loves. Of course, another important point is that Lan Tong is very annoying, which is also a huge reason.

A pang of sadness gripped my heart, but I smiled broadly. "Don't worry, sister! She'll get better."

Lin Yutong sighed again. "What about Lan Tong? He definitely won't let you go. What are you planning to do about him?"

I smiled faintly. "I'm not afraid of Lan Tong. If I'm not mistaken, that Amo is probably already dead at his hands! Once we find the evidence, Lan Tong won't be a problem."

Hearing this, Lin Yutong's expression changed. She looked at me in surprise and said, "Dead? Ruo'er, don't talk nonsense. How could that be? Isn't he afraid the police will find out?"

I sneered. "Find out? How many police officers these days are actually competent? They're all just sitting around doing nothing. Out of ten cases, who knows if they can actually solve even one!"

Lin Yutong gently grasped my hand... She said to me, "Ruo'er, your sister will always stand by your side. Promise me you'll protect yourself, okay?"

I nodded and smiled, saying, "No, sister, I not only want to protect myself, but I also want to protect you!"

When I said this, Lin Yutong was completely stunned. She stared at me blankly until her eyes were misty, and then she said softly, "Ruo'er, your sister loves you. You'll always be my good little brother." I hugged Lin Yutong tightly, and I was also moved by the scene, saying, "Sister, Ruo'er loves you too, forever and ever..."

Although it was a bit affected, I truly loved her in my heart, but it wasn't just simple sibling love. My love for her was mixed with desire, a love with lust, a love of passion, a love of romance, a love of friendship, a... love!

Zhang Yiming spent the entire afternoon in the bridal shop, not going anywhere, just staring at me. Her staring was so intense it affected my business. I told her off several times, but her answer was always the same: "If I don't keep an eye on you, you'll leave me again."

She kept staring at me like that until night fell and the shop closed, finally letting me breathe a sigh of relief. As I was leaving, Lin Yutong asked me what to do. I said, "Right now, I can only take her home."

After closing the shop, the three of us got into the car. Normally I sit in the front passenger seat, but now I had to sit next to Zhang Yiming in the back. Zhang Yiming held my arm tightly, as if she was afraid I might fly away like a helium balloon.

Lin Yutong started the car, and I gently asked, "Xiaoming, shall I take you home? Where do you live?"

Zhang Yiming suddenly hugged me tightly and said, "No, I don't want to go home, I want to live with you."

I smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaoming, you can't. I have to take you home, otherwise your father will worry. Please be good, okay?"

Tears instantly filled Zhang Yiming's eyes: "Amo, please don't take me home, okay? Don't leave Xiaoming, okay? I don't want to leave you, I really don't..." As she spoke, Zhang Yiming buried her face in my chest and cried, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. My heart ached for her love with that brother named Amo who looked so much like me.

Is it true that true lovers can never be together? I couldn't help but sigh deeply and said, "Xiaoming, shall we call your family? Otherwise, your father will definitely worry about you, don't you think?"

Zhang Yiming nodded and said, "Okay." Then I asked them for the phone number they had added. Zhang Yiming didn't really have a problem; she was just traumatized. To be clear, she was only thinking about Amo. Without Amo, she was just a beautiful walking corpse. But with Amo, she should be able to slowly return to normal.

However, I am not Amo. If I want her to return to normal, that will be a very difficult thing. I think I should find Amo first.

I called the mayor's house. The mayor's housekeeper answered the phone. I smiled slightly and said, "Hello, is this Mayor Zhang's house?"

"Yes, who are you looking for?" The housekeeper's voice was quite pleasant! At least it was acceptable.

"Oh, I wanted to ask, where does the mayor live?" I'd barely finished speaking when Zhang Yiming suddenly snatched my phone, her eyes brimming with tears as she stared into mine. "Amo, you want to take me home, right?"

I stared at Zhang Yiming, bewildered. She seemed strange; I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but her behavior felt off. Not exactly abnormal, but rather a little odd. She seemed normal on the surface, yet strangely unsettling. She looked hurt, but it felt like she was faking it. Could it really be such a coincidence that he and I looked so alike? If she was acting strangely, why did she know I was taking her phone? That was clearly the behavior of a normal person. But if she was acting normally, why couldn't she tell that my boyfriend and I weren't the same person?

In short, from the moment she took my phone, I felt she was acting strangely. However, I wasn't sure.

I thought that to prove whether she was normal or not, I'd have to use some methods; otherwise, I didn't want to be played. This afternoon, Lan Tong ran away and never came back. This isn't normal. Think about it: if Zhang Yiming is a traumatized woman, why didn't Lan Tong explain? Also, did my punch really intimidate Lan Tong? That's a bit too much to believe. Even if Lan Tong was intimidated, why didn't he call the mayor's house? Isn't he worried that this abnormal woman, Zhang Yiming, is in my hands?

If so, then the possibility of Zhang Yiming being abnormal is greatly reduced. But if Zhang Yiming is normal, then why would she do this? Also, when we looked at each other in the dressing mirror, she was clearly a very calm person. Her eyes didn't look like she was seeing someone she loved; her expression was a little surprised, a little… astonished.

I glanced at Zhang Yiming furtively, then laughed and said, "Miss Zhang, your act should be over, right? I have to admire your talent for praise; I was fooled by you all afternoon."

Lin Yutong suddenly slammed on the brakes, then turned around and stared at me, saying, "Ruo'er, what did you say?"

I said leisurely, "I said I was fooled; this Zhang Yiming is a perfectly normal person."

Zhang Yiming leaned against my chest and said leisurely, "Amo, what are you saying? I am a normal person!"

My hand quietly reached under Zhang Yiming's armpit, suddenly tickling her: "Then why did you randomly claim boyfriends?" Zhang Yiming couldn't help but giggle, constantly begging for mercy...

89 Mayor's Daughter Forced into Marriage?

89 Mayor's Daughter Forced into Marriage?

Lin Yutong stared at Zhang Yiming and me with her bright eyes and said, "She...she's faking it?"

Zhang Yiming probably realized she couldn't keep up the act any longer, so she tidied her messy hair, then sat up straight with a blush, looking very ladylike, and said, "Okay, let's talk about driving later."

I said, "No, tell me first what you want to do? Why are you doing this?"

Zhang Yiming seemed like a completely different person at this moment: "You...okay, you're really something. Fine, I give up. But since you're caught in this vortex today, don't even think about escaping. My future is in your hands." "I can see it in your hand; you're the guarantee of my happiness."

I shook off Zhang Yiming's hand, snorted coldly, and said, "Your happiness has nothing to do with me, but you are. Because you lied to me, and I hate being lied to the most. More importantly, you lied to me terribly."

Zhang Yiming pouted, looking unconvinced, and said, "I did lie to you, but you willingly fell for it. If you hadn't admitted your name was Amo, wouldn't that have been the end of it? Why did you admit it? So, it wasn't me who lied to you; you wanted me to lie to you."

Damn, I've never seen such an unreasonable woman before, lying and still so self-righteous.

I opened the car door and said rudely, "Damn it, get out of here! You lied and you think you're right? Don't think you're so great just because you're the mayor's daughter. Even if you were the mayor, I'd still make you get out of the car."

Zhang Yiming pouted and said angrily, "You want me to get out? I won't get out."

"Oh?" I couldn't help but look at this girl with new respect. "You're really going to argue with me? You think you won't get out? I'll push you out right now and I'll..." I said, reaching out to push Zhang Yiming without any politeness. However, she grabbed me and said shamelessly, "I'm not getting out. Let's see what you can do to me!"

I tried for a long time, but it was no use. Not only did I not push this girl out, but... and I was also taken advantage of by her for a long time. That wasn't the most important thing. More importantly, she took advantage of me and shouted loudly, saying that I was slutting her. Damn, how could she say that? I was really defeated by this girl's shamelessness.

Lin Yutong wasn't driving in the front, laughing happily as if she were watching a circus performance.

I had no choice but to let go, then looked at her helplessly and said, "You...you're really shameless! You took advantage of me and then accused me of slutting you? You're just too shameless!"

Zhang Yiming tilted her head and laughed smugly, "As the saying goes, a good man doesn't fight with a woman. You're obviously not a good guy."

I scoffed, "I'm not a good guy to begin with. I'm a bad guy, a devil, a pervert..."

"I know, you're a violent maniac, a sex maniac, a pervert..." I was speechless, staring blankly at her. She tirelessly rattled off a whole bunch of "maniacs," and as for how many "maniac" titles I had, probably even she didn't know.

Lin Yutong finally spoke up: "Alright, enough, Miss Zhang, just tell me why you did this today? I really don't understand. You were taking pictures with Lan Tong yesterday, and then suddenly you did this. I'm very puzzled. And why did you drag my brother into the water?"

Zhang Yiming said, "Can we talk while we eat? I'm starving!"

Seriously, the mayor's daughter is trying to scam us out of food and drinks? Comrades, have you ever seen such a shameless person?

"Hungry? Go home and eat if you're hungry. What are you talking to me about? We're not the mayor."

Zhang Yiming glared at me fiercely, then said, "Originally, you were a 90 out of 100 in my heart. Now? Hmph, not even a 9." Before Zhang Yiming could finish speaking, I burst into laughter: "Miss Zhang, thank you so much! I didn't realize I was so highly regarded by you! Ninety times higher than I imagined. I'm truly honored, Miss Zhang. You actually gave me such a high score."

Zhang Yiming glared at me fiercely and said, "You even called me shameless and brazen. I think you're the king of shamelessness." I smiled coldly, then turned my head and looked out the window: "Can I say I'm taking you somewhere else? Shamelessness and lewdness are my virtues, I know that very well."

Zhang Yiming "pfft," spitting all over my face: "You..."

"What the hell? You spat all over my face! How can you be so disgusting?" I wiped the spit away and glared angrily at the other person. They glared back, saying, "I like spitting on you, so what? Some people want me to spit on them, but I wouldn't even let them!" "

But I don't like being spat on by you," I retorted before I could finish. "But I just like spitting on you, so what? You disagree?"

"You..." I was interrupted by Lin Yutong before I could finish my sentence. "Alright, you two stop arguing. Let's find a place to eat now! But, Miss Zhang, we're a small business, we can't afford a fancy meal, so let's just go to this small restaurant!"

Zhang Yiming blushed… Zhang Yiming blushed? Damn, she really blushed! Is she ever embarrassed? Am I seeing things? I rubbed my eyes and looked again. Sure enough, her face was really red!

“I don’t want to be some kind of rich girl! Big sister, don’t insult me. Being Zhang Guohong’s daughter is disgusting, let whoever wants to be her be.”

“Haha…” I laughed loudly: “I saw a monkey’s butt…” I stared at Zhang Yiming’s bright red face and laughed loudly, but in my smugness, I didn’t notice that Zhang Yiming’s hand had quietly touched my thigh, and then she pinched me hard, causing me to let out a pig-like scream: “Ah!”

“You’ve been fucked! What are you yelling for?” Zhang Yiming glared at me, coldly and rudely.

My face flushed, I was about to yell back, but Lin Yutong glared at me and said, “Alright, you two stop arguing, let’s go eat.”

I was so frustrated! However, I'd better swallow my anger for now. As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years. I refuse to believe that this brat Zhang Yiming can outmaneuver me.

The three of us got out of the car and went into a small restaurant by the roadside. Zhang Yiming really acted like she belonged there, picking up the menu and ordering three dishes without hesitation, as if she were the one treating us. More importantly, she even asked us what we wanted to eat. I gave her a stern look, then turned my head away. She rolled her eyes at me, snorted, and then asked with a grin, "Big sister, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Yutong looked at me, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Anything's fine with me! I'll just order some spicy tofu!"

After ordering and the waiter leaving, Lin Yutong finally asked, "Miss Zhang, can you tell me why you did this today?"

Zhang Yiming's face instantly turned bright red, and she lowered her head shyly, saying, "I did it because I didn't want to marry Lan Tong." She seemed very timid. I sneered, "If you don't want to marry Lan Tong, why don't you marry him since he's so rich? If you don't want to marry Lan Tong, why did you take wedding photos with him? Aren't you crazy?"

"You're the crazy one!" Zhang Yiming was particularly assertive when she confronted me.

"I think this is Mayor Zhang's idea, right? It's not so vulgar as to be a marriage of convenience for family interests, is it?" Lin Yutong elegantly took a sip of water, then stared at Zhang Yiming with her bright eyes.

Zhang Yiming's eyes reddened with emotion: "Good sister, you're such a confidante! That's right, although I don't want to marry Lan Tong, I have no way to escape it. I can't think of a corresponding strategy, so I did this today."

Lin Yutong couldn't help but ask, "But why did you drag Wang Ruo into this? Why would he help you? Don't tell me you know Wang Ruo. I don't really believe that's possible. You two are from two different worlds. Wang Ruo hasn't been in the city for long. I think the chances of you knowing each other are less than one percent."

"I don't know him, but I have a friend who goes to the same school as him. He can knock down someone who's seven or eight centimeters taller than him with a basketball. That's definitely not something an ordinary person can do, and the other person's face was swollen from the blow. Can someone like that be an ordinary person? Besides, the reason he knocked the other person down was just because he thought the other person was showing off a basketball game, and he couldn't stand it. Then he challenged the other person to a shooting contest, and this guy could actually make eight shots from seven or eight meters away. That's even more incredible. My friend was stunned by his superpower performance, so he casually took a picture of him with his phone and told me his legend. I didn't believe it at first, but many people testified to it, so I had no choice but to believe it. Since he's so amazing, I thought he wouldn't be afraid of that Lan Tong, right? So when I saw him, I..."

"You just want to drag me into this, to make me save you, right?" I asked coldly, glaring at him.

This time, something was different. The other person actually lowered his head and whispered, "Yes." He had lost all his arrogance.

However, I couldn't understand why this girl had lost her arrogance. Now that I explained the reason, she knew she would inevitably need my help again, which was why she was being so humble.

Lin Yutong nodded, then looked at me with a strange expression and said, "Wang Ruo, tell me honestly, have you ever practiced martial arts?" It's no wonder Lin Yutong was suspicious, but how could she believe in aliens? If I told her, she would definitely think I was lying to her again. I said, "No, sister, do I look like I've ever practiced martial arts?"

"No? Then how did you manage to send that person flying with that punch this afternoon? Do you think you have that ability?" Lin Yutong frowned at me, looking like she was going to devour me if I didn't explain myself.

I smiled wryly and said, "Sister, I think even God thought Lan Tong deserved to be beaten, right? So when I punched him, he just flew away."

Lin Yutong snorted and said, "Do you think this is a fantasy movie? You're not going to tell me, are you?" I smiled wryly and said, "I want to tell you, but would you believe me?"

Lin Yutong nodded and said, "I believe you. As long as you don't say you met aliens, I can accept anything else."

I was completely dumbfounded, and then smiled wryly and said, "Fine, just pretend I've practiced martial arts!"

Zhang Yiming said in surprise, "You've really practiced martial arts? Where did you practice? I want to learn, can you teach me?"

I glanced at the fawning Zhang Yiming and said, "Save your breath! Teach you? I'm afraid you'll punch your dad when you get home, and then our city's economy will regress by thirty years."

"You..." Zhang Yiming wanted to lash out, but couldn't: "What do you mean, 'you'? Do you think you're cut out for martial arts?"

Just then, the waiter brought the food, giving her a perfect excuse to lose: "Fine, I won't argue with you. I'm starving, I'm going to eat."

" What? You want me to help you? Seriously, Miss Zhang, you're the

mayor

's daughter! How can a commoner like me help you? Please, don't joke around!" After finishing her meal, Zhang Yiming finally spoke. This was her ultimate goal; she probably hadn't said a word during the meal, just mentally planning how to start.

Zhang Yiming was quite straightforward, saying directly, "I'm telling you, I'll reward you handsomely after it's done."

"Tch." I sneered dismissively, "Miss Zhang, do you think I'm your slave? Handsome reward after it's done? Keep that to yourself! I, Wang Ruoke, don't like being a slave. Do you know what that's called? It's called being unmoved by wealth, unyielding to poverty, and unyielding to power, okay?"

Zhang Yiming looked at my smug expression, but for the sake of her future happiness, she couldn't help but swallow her anger. Finally, she asked, "Then tell me, what will it take for you to help me?" I

sneered, then looked up at the sky. A bright moon shone, its light filling the air, but... there were no stars. That was a bit of a disappointment. "I will not help you no matter what."

Zhang Yiming remained silent for a long time, then suddenly squatted down, buried her face in her hands, and burst into loud sobs. Her voice was so dry, it didn't sound like she was crying at all. I couldn't help but stare at Zhang Yiming on the ground and say, "Hey Miss Zhang, stop pretending, okay? You're not convincing at all!"

Zhang Yiming suddenly stood up and walked to Lin Yutong. She even seemed to be crying. I was truly impressed by this girl; just for that alone, wow, she could cry on cue! She's definitely actress material. She threw herself into Lin Yutong's arms, sobbing uncontrollably on her shoulder. The scene was more heartbreaking than if her parents had died: "Good sister, what should I do! Why am I so unlucky? I don't want to live anymore..."

Tell me? If you were her, would you agree? Lin Yutong and I looked at each other, then couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Miss Zhang, how can you expect Ruo'er to help you? He doesn't know anything!"

Zhang Yiming just sobbed, "He can do it. If he can't, then there's really no one who can. Good sister, please let him help me. That would be a lifetime of happiness!"

Lin Yutong sighed and said, "Okay, please stop crying, okay?"

"Really? Sister, you really plan to help her? I think..." Before I could finish speaking, Zhang Yiming interrupted me, "Good sister, really? You really want Wang Ruo to help me?"

"Sister, did I hear that right? You want me to help her? Damn it, unless time reverses and the river flows backward, remember, this isn't Wuji, this isn't a time-travel novel. Be realistic, I'm not helping her." I said firmly.

However, Lin Yutong looked at me with a resentful gaze, then sighed deeply and said, "Ruo'er, it's not that I don't want you to get hurt, but..." Lin Yutong looked at Zhang Yiming and said, "I'm a woman too, and I know very well what terrible consequences it is to marry a man you have no feelings for. It's a good thing I didn't get married back then; if I had, I would definitely be very, very unhappy now. Marriage is your own, not someone else's. Zhang Yiming... she had no choice but to do this. We can forgive her. Ruo'er, if you really can help Zhang Yiming, then please help her!"

"I..." I was speechless. Lin Yutong had already pleaded for her; what could I say?

At that moment, Zhang Yiming immediately beamed, "Sister, thank you, good sister! I knew you were a good sister, you're so kind..."

I was stunned. Damn it, this brat is so good at taking advantage of Lin Yutong's kindness. If it weren't for that, why would Lin Yutong help her?

"Zhang Yiming, do you have a plan? How can Ruo'er help you?" Lin Yutong asked.

"Well, as you all know, the Lan Tong family is wealthy and powerful, not someone ordinary people can afford to offend. Wang Ruo isn't afraid, probably not even Li Ka-shing's life. That punch today must have terrified Lan Tong. I think... I want Wang Ruo to pretend to be my boyfriend."

"What?! Damn it, you don't have to go this far to take advantage of me! This idea is disgusting! Me, your boyfriend? My pure first love is just going to be given to a liar like this? Am I crazy?" I really couldn't hold back anymore. That was my first love! This Zhang Yiming is really cunning.

"Sister Tongtong, look at him..." Before Zhang Yiming could finish her coquettish act, I "lost my temper." "Okay, okay, stop, forget it, you win, I'm scared of you, but," Hmph, I can't let her steal my first love like this, can I? My first love! My first love is like a woman's first night! It's precious! “Zhang Yiming, I’ll help you, but you’ll have to pay a price…” Before I could finish, Zhang Yiming interrupted, “Of course, I understand. There’s no such thing as a free lunch. After it’s done, I’ll give you ten thousand yuan.”

“Damn it, are you trying to fob me off? Ten thousand yuan?” I yelled.

Zhang Yiming panicked, “Then… then fifty thousand yuan! That’s all the money I have!”

“No, don’t mention money. Damn it, I’ve said it before: wealth cannot corrupt, poverty cannot sway, power cannot subdue. Mentioning it is an insult to my character, Wang Ruo.” I said.

“Then… then what do you want?” Zhang Yiming stared at me suspiciously, but I also saw a hint of contempt in her eyes. Why contempt? I think she must think I want her…

“How about this! I think… right now I need a free maid. I think you’re quite suitable. What do you think?” I raised an eyebrow and smiled wickedly.

"What? Wang Ruo, you've gone too far! Do you know what you're doing? You're taking advantage of someone in distress, you're..." I interrupted Zhang Yiming rudely, "If you don't want to, then forget it. Anyway, I don't like being taken advantage of. Okay, sister, let's go home!"

"Wait." I turned around to walk towards the car, but Zhang Yiming interrupted me, "Fine, I agree." Zhang Yiming glared at me, gritting her teeth.

A wicked smile crept across my lips, and I said calmly, "Not bad, very good. I like girls like this."

Zhang Yiming sneered, "Wang Ruo, you've got guts! You actually dared to make the mayor's daughter your maid. I really admire you. You're definitely the most courageous guy I know."

I smiled faintly and said, "Please don't say that, Miss Zhang. It makes me feel very embarrassed."

"Hmph," Zhang Yiming snorted, "Who would feel embarrassed with someone like you? Unless the sun rises in the west."

I laughed loudly and said, "No need to say that. I'm already very embarrassed."

Zhang Yiming's face flushed with anger, she breathed heavily, her slender hands clenched tightly, her eyes wide with rage as she glared at me, raised her fist in anger, and then... then, swallowing her anger, she lowered it, and shouted to the sky, "Wang Ruo, I will remember you forever!"

"Oh no, no, no, that's so embarrassing. Actually, I'm not as great as you think. You just need to remember me now. You just need to remember that from now on, you're my maid."

With that, I ignored Zhang Yiming and walked towards Lin Yutong's car. "Sister, let's go! We should go home." My mood was pretty good today! I had a free dinner—no, not free, although I didn't pay for it, and Lin Yutong didn't pay either. But this dinner wasn't easy at all, because it was Zhang Yiming's food, and afterwards, she disgusted me. But what made me happy was that I could get my revenge anytime. Being my maid, hehe, I'd make her taste that fate.

Of course, Zhang Yiming got into the car too. Send her home? Damn it, she wouldn't do something so stupid. To her, sending her home was like sending her to hell. Compared to her home, I, her devilish master, was like God, and my place was like heaven. Of course, she'd choose to live in heaven.

Upon returning home, Zhang Yiming excitedly exclaimed as soon as she entered, "Wow, Sister Tongtong, your house is so beautiful!"

Lin Yutong smiled wryly and said, "Really? It's definitely nowhere near as nice as yours." Zhang Yiming pouted and said, "Yes! That house is quite nice, and the decoration is nice too, but it's a house, not a home. It doesn't feel like home at all."

I stood at the door, grinning lewdly, staring at Zhang Yiming. Suddenly, Zhang Yiming noticed me looking at her and couldn't help but say coldly, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"

I smiled wickedly, "Yes! I've never seen such a beautiful maid before. What? You haven't forgotten your duties so quickly, have you? Maid, come here and change your master's shoes." Changing shoes upon entering the house is common sense. This woman wouldn't be unaware of this. Hmph, did she think I was just joking when I made her a maid?

"Really? You want me to change your shoes too?" Zhang Yiming's grinding teeth were clearly audible, but she still suppressed her anger and voiced her dissatisfaction.

I raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on my lips, and said casually, "Otherwise what? If I were the master, what would I need you for as a maid? Remember, you're a maid now, not a young lady, okay? I'm your master, my words are orders, you have to obey, whether you like it or not. What? Why don't you hurry up and do it?" I smiled smugly, a lewd smile that made Zhang Yiming's hair almost stand on end.

Zhang Yiming looked at Lin Yutong, her eyes flashing with a plea for help. Seeing Lin Yutong about to speak, I preemptively said, "Don't try to get my sister to plead for you, it's useless. If you don't want to be my dutiful maid, then I won't be your fake boyfriend either, and then… hmph," the rest, even without me saying it, was obvious to Zhang Yiming's intelligence.

Taking

advantage

of someone's vulnerability, huh? So what? "Little girl, even as a maid you're so arrogant. I don't have any other hobbies, I just like playing with women, oh no, I mean playing with beautiful women. I'll play with anything, except for prostitutes, of course. Because if it's playing, it has to be something romantic. I don't advocate that kind of perverted sadomasochistic stuff. In terms of sex, I pursue romance, atmosphere, not sadomasochism. I may be a little perverted, but not to that extent."

Zhang Yiming seemed to understand that if she didn't serve me today, I really wouldn't help her. So, for the sake of her happiness for the rest of her life, she had no choice but to swallow her anger and submit.

Zhang Yiming glared at me fiercely, then said harshly, "Wang Ruo, I'll remember you for the rest of my life."

I smiled wickedly and said, "Xiao Ming, you seem to have forgotten your place, haven't you? You're my maid now, so you should call me master. Calling me by my name is impolite. I'll forgive you this time since it's your first offense, but if there's a next time, hmph, don't blame me for being impolite."

Zhang Yiming glared at me, put her hands on her hips, and shouted menacingly, "What do you want?"

I smiled lewdly and evilly, "This young master has his own clever ways to deal with a spoiled young lady like you. Humph, hurry up! Take off your shoes, it's getting late, master needs to rest."

Zhang Yiming's teeth ground together, making a "crunching" sound, but I'm like a cat, specializing in dealing with mice like her. Fighting me is just asking for trouble for Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming walked over, stomped her foot hard, and reluctantly squatted down. Looking at my foot extended in front of her, she hesitated for a long time before silently extending her slender, delicate hand. It was an enviable hand—fair, smooth skin, slender, even fingers like green onions, and dazzlingly shiny manicured nails. Such hands should have been used for flirting, playing the piano, or even caressing me, a symbol of masculinity, never for taking off a man's shoes. But at this moment, these hands were doing just that—taking off a man's shoes. This man was currently a penniless nobody, but later he would become a world-renowned superstar.

For Zhang Yiming, this was undoubtedly the darkest and most shameful day of her life, but to prevent her future from sinking into depravity, she could only choose to grovel and swallow her pride.

I watched Lin Yutong smile smugly, while Lin Yutong gave a bitter smile, shook her head helplessly, and went into the bathroom. Nothing pleases a woman who loves beauty more than taking a bath.

Looking at Zhang Yiming's pathetic appearance, I felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and pride—a feeling that was the glory of a great man's life! I wonder what my parents' expressions would be if they knew that the mayor's daughter was now my free maid?

Zhang Yiming finally took off my shoes, fanning her nose with her hand and complaining, "Why do your feet smell so bad?" I couldn't help but retort, "Are your feet fragrant?"

Zhang Yiming immediately retorted, "Of course! I shower every night. Unlike you, who never washes your feet." Damn, how shameless! She actually said I didn't wash my feet…

I coldly said, "Is there any maid who would say her master doesn't wash his feet in front of him? Humph, watch out for my family's discipline scouts."

"You…" Zhang Yiming glared angrily, but seeing my smug and arrogant smile, she finally swallowed her anger. I bet she cursed my ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart. But it doesn't matter. If my ancestors knew how successful I am now, they'd be secretly delighted in the afterlife.

After Zhang Yiming helped me change into my slippers, she went to knock on the bathroom door and called out, "Sister, are you taking a shower in there? Let me in! Can I shower with you?"

I lay down on the sofa, turned on the TV, and said leisurely, "Xiaoming, please don't forget your place. You are my maid now. How can you shower with your master's sister? Now, make me a cup of tea, okay?" Zhang

Yiming turned around and glared at me, then gritted her teeth and agreed, "Yes, master, I'll go right away."

I laughed smugly, "That's more like it!" "Good girl! That's how it should be. I don't like maids who are more arrogant than their masters. Those kinds of maids have no future and can be fired at any time."

When Zhang Yiming went to make me tea, Lin Yutong opened the bathroom door and asked, "What's wrong, Xiaoming?"

I smiled faintly and said, "Sister, take a shower! It's nothing. She wanted to make me tea, but she didn't know where the tea leaves were. I already told her." But how could I lie to Lin Yutong? She stared into my eyes and smiled bitterly with doubt: "Really? Is that really how it is?" Damn it, even an idiot knows that's not how it is!

"What did you think?" I asked instead of answering, which made Lin Yutong shake her head helplessly and say, "Okay, never mind. I'll go back to taking a shower."

Not long after Lin Yutong closed the door again, Zhang Yiming finished making the tea and brought it over to the coffee table. Her movements were very elegant and even revealed a bit of sexiness. As expected of a rich heiress, she was noble and elegant with extraordinary temperament, but her expression was that of a resentful woman in her boudoir.

Zhang Yiming put down her tea and asked, "Anything else?"

I said leisurely, "As a maid, you must obey your master. Do whatever your master says. Don't be constantly questioned. Be quick-witted. Also, you should be grateful and happy to serve your master. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yiming was probably exhausted by my nagging and replied listlessly, "I understand, master." However, judging from her tone, her resentment had intensified. But I didn't care.

"Really? But you seem quite unhappy! Do you feel it's beneath you to make your master a cup of tea?"

"No, Xiaoming feels extremely honored and very happy." Zhang Yiming now practically wanted to devour me alive, boil me, or steam me... But I didn't care what she thought. I still said what I should say: "Since you're so happy, why don't I see a smile on your face?"

"Hehe..." Zhang Yiming gave a smile that was more painful than crying. Although it was painful, I had to admit that this young lady's smile was indeed captivating. To have such a beautiful and well-proportioned young lady treated like a maid—I guess I'm the only one in the entire city of J who does that. I couldn't help but marvel at how great I was.

I smiled leisurely and said, "Xiaoming, how about giving your master a massage? Although I don't really believe in the techniques, I think you must have enjoyed plenty of them, right? You should know a little bit, right?" Zhang

Yiming didn't speak, but her lips moved; she was probably talking behind my back. But I didn't care.

I lay down, closed my eyes, and leaned back on the sofa, saying, "Come on!" Zhang Yiming's teeth-grinding started again, but I ignored it, comfortably waiting for the delicate, beautiful hands of the most prestigious maid in J City.

Zhang Yiming came behind my sofa, a sweet, alluring fragrance wafting towards me. I felt my desire stirring again. When Zhang Yiming placed her hand on my head, I whispered a reminder, "Don't try to retaliate against me during the massage. If I accidentally strike, you'll become the second Lan Tong. You saw how Lan Tong flew out of the shop this afternoon, didn't you?"

Zhang Yiming didn't say anything, but her slender fingers pressed on my temples, gently massaging them. The massage felt quite nice, the only unpleasant thing was that her nails hurt a little. At my command, Zhang Yiming reluctantly trimmed her nails.

I closed my eyes and quietly enjoyed the service of the most prestigious maid in J City. It could be described in two words—comfortable!

It's one thing to enjoy himself, but he also keeps pointing fingers at Zhang Yiming. If it were me, I'd probably punch myself flying. But, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Zhang Yiming is helpless now; for the sake of her happiness for the rest of her life, she has no choice.

"Xiaoming, aren't you going to school anymore? You look only twenty-two or twenty-three. Have you already dropped out?" I was very surprised. With Zhang Yiming's family background, she should be in college by now! But she's not going to school; instead, she's getting married. That's too unusual, isn't it?

"Of course I'm going to school, but my dad tricked me into coming back so I could marry Lan Tong. That Lan Tong has been pursuing me for three years. I don't know what methods they used, but my dad actually agreed. Now I'm back to marry that Lan Tong." Speaking of Lan Tong, Zhang Yiming's teeth grinding became even louder.

I chuckled and said, "Looks like you two are childhood sweethearts! Not bad, not bad."

Zhang Yiming sneered, "What bullshit childhood sweethearts! That Lan Tong is rich, a complete playboy. He started playing around with women at fifteen, and now he's impotent and has premature ejaculation. Humph, I'd rather die than marry someone like that." Hearing

this, I almost jumped off the sofa: "What? Impotent and premature ejaculation? You... how do you know? Could it be that you two have already..." Damn, if such a beautiful woman is ruined by an impotent man, that would be too tragic!

"You're kidding me! She's slept with so many women, of course some girls were after his family background, and naturally they leaked his secret. It's no wonder I know he's impotent and has premature ejaculation! But Dad insists I marry someone like that, isn't he pushing his own daughter into a fire pit? Humph, I hate my dad!" Zhang Yiming gritted her teeth at the mention of this. I knew it was a false alarm, so I silently lay back down and let out a long sigh, saying, "Thank goodness, you weren't defiled by him!"

"What did you say?" Although I muttered softly, Zhang Yiming still heard me.

"N-nothing!" I quickly covered up.

"Really? I think I heard you say you were glad I wasn't defiled by him? Are you worried or regretful?"

"..." How would I know! Damn, but it seems like I'm worried...

92 What are you two doing?

92 What are you two doing?

Just as Zhang Yiming and I were chatting enthusiastically, Lin Yutong came out of the bathroom, drying her wet hair and smiling at us.

I was a little stunned: "Sister, what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you two. You're like a pair of bickering lovers. You were just fighting and joking, and now you're chatting away.

" I smiled wryly and said, "Sister, what are you saying? As long as this maid is polite to me, her master, would I criticize her? I'm very friendly, you know that, sister." "

..." Lin Yutong was speechless for a while before stammering, "Okay, I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to sleep."

After saying that, Lin Yutong turned and went into her room, slamming the door shut. Looking at the door, I was stunned, thinking to myself, "Why did she close the door? Does she not want me to come in?"

I snapped my fingers and said, "Xiaoming, run me some water. I want to take a bath." "

Zhang Yiming couldn't help but exclaim, 'I...I'm a girl, I'll go first, ladies first!' Damn

, has this girl forgotten her place again? I glared at her and said, 'Get lost! You go first! Who do you think you are? I haven't even washed yet! You go first, don't forget your place, okay?'

After my reminder, Zhang Yiming wilted like a frostbitten eggplant: 'Yes, Master, I'll go run the water.'

I chuckled, looking at the reluctant Zhang Yiming, and said, 'That's more like it. Remember this, never forget your place. Not only should you run the hot water, but you should also prepare towels, etc. Go on.'

Watching Zhang Yiming enter the bathroom, I picked up my teacup with a smug and lewd expression, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise, 'Hmm, not bad, not bad. I knew it! A young lady like this, so knowledgeable about food and drink, making a cup of tea is no problem for her. It seems my choice was right.'" Three

or four minutes later, Zhang Yiming came to me with a smile and said, "Master, the water is ready, you can take a bath now." Damn, she even used the word "bathe"! I almost burst out laughing, but I managed to hold it in.

I'm a tactful person; I had considered asking Zhang Yiming to undress me, but then I thought, this girl, you could kill her, she wouldn't do it. However, seeing that she was getting better and better, I didn't make things difficult for her. I went into the bathroom myself, closed the door, and took a relaxing hot bath, feeling very comfortable.

When I came out, Zhang Yiming was lying on the sofa watching TV, a boring Korean drama, and she was even crying while watching. Damn, I couldn't help but wonder, why are Korean dramas so popular with girls?

"Xiaoming, it's your turn, go take a bath!" "Damn, I hate watching Korean dramas more than anything! Hundreds of episodes, not a single sound! I really don't know how those South Koreans manage to watch them. I even feel nauseous just hearing the sound of Korean dramas!"

Zhang Yiming was delighted when she heard it was her turn to take a shower. She skipped and hopped into the bathroom like a happy rabbit, humming a tune. It's clear this brat loves taking showers.

But then again, what beautiful woman doesn't like showering? However, a girl who doesn't like showering is definitely not beautiful.

I randomly switched to a few channels, then put down the remote and headed to Lin Yutong's bedroom. I knocked on the door, and after a moment, Lin Yutong's voice came through: "Who is it? Wang Ruo?"

"It's me, sister." I rubbed my nose and said, "Sister, I want to come in."

There was no movement for a while before the door opened. Lin Yutong poked her head out, looked around, and whispered, "Ruo'er, be careful. There's another person in the house now. How can you sleep in my room? Can't you wait until Zhang Yiming leaves?"

Seeing Lin Yutong's pleading face, I didn't say anything, just sighed and said, "Alright! But, sister, after Zhang Yiming leaves, you must let me sleep with you, okay?" Lin Yutong nodded helplessly and said, "

Oh, I know, Master."

Lin Yutong called me "Master" in Zhang Yiming's tone, which made me burst out laughing.

Sigh, I have to admit, there are gains and losses. Having a noble maid means losing the chance to share a bed with Lin Yutong. Tell me, is it worth it or not? I returned to my room, helpless and disappointed. Looking at the bed and the blankets, I so wished a beautiful, completely naked woman was lying under those blankets—that would be real enjoyment! I really, really want a beautiful woman!

But all the beautiful women are mine, so I'll just obediently lie down and go to sleep! Just as I was shaking off the blankets to sleep, suddenly, "Ah!" a woman's scream rang out. Without thinking, I ran out of the room and rushed to the bathroom door, bursting in: "Wh...what happened?" I shouted as I rushed in.

But after asking that question, I was completely stunned. Zhang Yiming was standing naked in the bathroom, covered in soap suds, staring at me in panic as she screamed.

Damn it, I was so frustrated! Unable to contain myself, I yelled, "What are you yelling about, are you crazy?"

Zhang Yiming was no pushover. She covered her breasts with both hands, her face flushed, and shouted, "You're the crazy one! Why did you run in here when a girl was showering?"

"Damn it, if I hadn't screamed, would I have run in? I was just worried you'd run into a rat!" Damn, this girl is so heartless! I was just trying to be kind, and she called me crazy.

"Wow..." Zhang Yiming rushed towards me without another word, yelling, "Where's the rat...?" Her exaggerated reactions were really over the top. To make matters worse, the floor was slippery. Instead of running towards me, she slipped and fell on top of me. Caught off guard, I was tackled to the ground with a "thud," clutching Zhang Yiming. I winced in pain, feeling like my bones were shattered. Even worse, Zhang Yiming didn't seem to feel any pain at all. Not only did she fall, but she clung to me tightly, making it impossible for me to even turn over.

"What are you two doing?" Lin Yutong, probably having heard the commotion, stood in the bathroom doorway in her pink pajamas, coldly staring at the man and woman on the floor, and asked.

Before I could even speak, Zhang Yiming chattered incessantly, "Mice! Sister Tongtong, there are mice..."

Lin Yutong looked around the bathroom in confusion, saying, "Where? I don't see any. Where are the mice?"

I'd fallen quite hard, and although I was holding a naked beauty, I wasn't in the mood to admire her. However, her fair skin and her pair of full, round breasts trembling were incredibly alluring, especially her tender nipples, like cherries; my mouth almost watered.

Of course! The mayor's daughter eats well, lives well, dresses well, takes good care of herself, and uses the best cosmetics; naturally, her skin would be very good. Naturally beautiful, and with the added care and maintenance she received, Zhang Yiming was undoubtedly a beauty loved by everyone. A lecherous man like me, whose head was filled with lustful thoughts, naturally drooled over her. Since she had offered herself up, I certainly wouldn't let her go so easily. My hands circled her body several times, touching the places I should have touched, and pretty much the places I shouldn't have touched. At this moment, I took the opportunity to pretend to push her away, grabbing her soft, round breasts, and then feigning pain, saying, "Damn it, can you get off me first?" "It hurts like hell..."

Zhang Yiming's face was flushed red, almost dripping blood. Just as she was about to get up, I pushed her forcefully, sending her sprawling backward. She lay on her back, limbs spread wide, her most private parts completely exposed. I pretended to be in pain... no, it really hurt! I groaned in agony, clutching my body, but my lustful eyes were fixed on Zhang Yiming's private area, constantly scanning it. Such a beautiful, mysterious paradise—for a lecherous man like me who loves beautiful scenery, of course I wouldn't miss it.

Such springtime beauty, but it's all just a dream, the fragrance of grass in the dream... that faint scent of ** intoxicated me. I now realize that every beautiful ** is a man's dream of springtime beauty!

Next… ellipsis, damn ellipsis…

Next, we were already sitting in the living room. Of course, Zhang Yiming was wrapped in a bath towel, but her cheeks were flushed, just like the color of her embarrassing, mysterious flower that I had just seen in the bathroom—pink and rosy, as if exuding a honey-like moisture… Zhang Yiming

blushed, lowered her head, looking as if she dared not show herself.

I said with a wry smile, “I really didn’t mean to go in and see. Damn it, you really took my kindness for granted. I was just…”

“You did see on purpose, I don’t care, you have to take responsibility, you have to pay the price for your wickedness.” How come Zhang Yiming is just like that woman Su Keke? Why is she blaming me? Even if I’m handsome and dashing, I don’t need to act like this, do I?

“Damn it, Zhang Yiming, are you even being reasonable? I only went in because I heard you screaming. How was I supposed to know what happened to you?” I swear, I really didn’t mean to barge in.

"I'm being unreasonable! I yelled, and you barged in! Couldn't you have knocked and asked what was wrong? Didn't you know I was taking a shower in there?" Zhang Yiming's mouth was quick and sharp; no wonder she was a "prostitute."

"I'm just wondering, why did you scream for no reason? If you hadn't screamed, would I have barged in? In the end, it's all because of your screaming." Yes, that's right, absolutely right. If she hadn't screamed, would I have barged in? No, definitely not. I've finally found the root of the problem.

"Whether I screamed or not is none of your business! Barging in is your fault." Isn't Zhang Yiming being a bit unreasonable? Everyone, don't you think so?

"Xiaoming, why did you scream like that?! When I heard the scream, I thought something had happened to you!" Lin Yutong finally spoke up. Since Lin Yutong had spoken, Zhang Yiming had no choice but to answer the question: "I...I was taking a shower, and suddenly the hot water ran out. I...the water suddenly got cold, so..."

"Heh, are you sick? There's no hot water, and you're screaming so loudly? Anyone who didn't know better would think someone was assaulting you!" Damn, why do women these days act so exaggeratedly? I really don't understand.

"You're the one who was assaulted..." Zhang Yiming seemed to realize her mistake and quickly corrected herself: "I was assaulted! Humph, if Sister Tongtong hadn't appeared in time, I might have been assaulted by some heartless bastard like you! Humph!" Zhang Yiming still thinks she has that kind of charm?

In fact, Zhang Yiming doesn't have that kind of charm at all...it doesn't make me want to sleep with her!

93 Performance

93** Performance

"Pervert, tell me, how are you going to take responsibility?" Zhang Yiming stared at me and asked sharply, her posture as if she would sexually assault me if I didn't take responsibility.

"I..." I only managed to utter one word, and then, "Don't look at me like that, my face will turn as red as an apple..." Xu Huaiyu's old-fashioned song "I'm a Girl" rang out from my noble maid's phone.

For a moment, the entire room was silent, except for Zhang Yiming's phone ringing incessantly. Seeing Zhang Yiming staring blankly at the phone, I couldn't help but laugh: "Why aren't you answering? You're so arrogant with me, but now you're not? Damn, typical bullying of an honest person, and you say I don't know how to be gentle with women..."

Zhang Yiming looked tense and helpless, pleadingly asking me, "It's my dad, what should I do?"

Seeing her "impotent" expression, I felt incredibly pleased: "Who knows? It's your dad, not my dad. How would I know what you're going to do?"

Zhang Yiming pounced on me suddenly. I tried to dodge, but I couldn't escape and was pinned to the sofa. She pressed me down, staring at me helplessly, and said, "You...you're my boyfriend now! Tell me, what should I do?"

"What? I'm your boyfriend?" Holy crap, could this girl have fallen for me? Wasn't it supposed to be an imposter? Why is she acting like it's the truth?

"Yeah! Didn't you agree to be my boyfriend? And...and we were in the bathroom..." Holy crap, I feel like I've fallen into a trap. It all sounds like it happened.

"When did I agree to be your boyfriend? Didn't I say I was going to pretend to be your boyfriend to help you out of this crisis? Besides, nothing actually happened in the bathroom, right?" I interrupted Zhang Yiming.

"Nothing happened?" Zhang Yiming's whole demeanor changed the moment the bathroom incident was mentioned. "You... what else do you want to happen? You've seen everything you wanted to see, touched everything you wanted to touch, you..."

"Even though I saw and touched, we didn't do *that* kind of thing!" Damn it, I only took advantage of a tiny little thing. Besides, if you hadn't screamed, none of this would have happened, right? "

You want to do that?" Zhang Yiming's eyes widened. "Pervert, you... you're pushing your luck, you..."

"What do you mean, 'I'? I only saw and touched, what's the big deal? You didn't lose anything." I made a lot of sense, so why was this guy so unreasonable? Oh, I forgot, women are never reasonable.

"But... but I'm a girl! I..."

"Alright, you two, are you done yet? Answer the phone! This is the third time." Lin Yutong finally couldn't help but remind me.

Zhang Yiming rolled her eyes at me and said, "You... you're not a man."

"..." I hate it when people say things like that! Especially beautiful women, because that would make me feel like she meant I hadn't sexually assaulted her.

Zhang Yiming answered the phone: "Hello, Dad." We didn't hear what was said on the other end, but Zhang Yiming first said "Mmm," and then said, "I'm... at my boyfriend's house."

At this point, Zhang Yiming pressed the speakerphone button, and Mayor Zhang's voice came through the phone: "Boyfriend? You mean the Lan family? But I just received a call from the Lan family. They said you didn't take wedding photos this afternoon and even had someone beat up Lan Tong. What happened?"

Zhang Yiming looked at me and Lin Yutong, her eyes filled with confusion and helplessness. I could see how much Zhang Yiming needed a great man to help her. The longing in her eyes suddenly overwhelmed me, making it impossible for me not to help her.

I took the phone and said with a leisurely smile, "Mayor Zhang, Uncle Zhang, hello, my surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Ruo."

"Wang Ruo? Are you famous? I've never heard of that name before. Also, are you a man or a woman? You sound like a man, but your name sounds like a woman's." Damn it, this old guy dares to tease me! If I could reach him, I'd definitely pull down my pants and spank him. Damn it, being a mayor makes him so great? I may not be famous now, but I'll definitely be famous in the future.

"Hehe, my dear mayor, my name was given to me by my parents, I can't help it. I'm just a nobody. Your Excellency is so busy, how could you possibly know me?" I said this in an extremely obsequious and utterly nauseating way, but then I added, "However, perhaps you didn't know me before, but from now on, I think you will, because I am your woman's man." I emphasized the word "man," I was going to give this mayor a taste of his own medicine. Being a mayor makes him so great? Even as mayor, you're not the head of the city; above you is the Party Secretary. "Mayor, you might not acknowledge me as your future son-in-law, but you must acknowledge your daughter, right? Mayor, would you like to know what Xiaoming and I are doing? I bet you can't believe it, Mayor, I'm currently doing..." A word was missing—a simple yet complex word, a word with special significance. I didn't say it. Instead, I pressed down on Zhang Yiming and whispered in her ear, "I know you're a good actress, so why don't you act like a slut for your dad? Go ahead and moan all you want..."

"You...how could you do this? I...I can't, this...I can't do it..." Zhang Yiming said, her face flushed. For a girl, accepting something like this was truly difficult.

However, I had a way to deal with Zhang Yiming. I threatened her, saying, "If you don't want to marry Lan Tong, then you'd better do as I say. Only I can guarantee your future, do you understand?"

After much deliberation, Zhang Yiming finally reluctantly agreed. She closed her eyes, pretended to enjoy it, and let out heavy breathing. Then, her lips parted slightly, and she moaned "Mmm...ah..." as if intoxicated...

I was very satisfied with Zhang Yiming's performance, extremely satisfied. I not only saw Zhang Yiming's lewd side in bed, but I also used her to slap her father in the face. It was truly killing two birds with one stone!

I held the phone to Zhang Yiming's mouth, letting her moans travel to her father, Mayor Zhang Guohong. Zhang Guohong's angry voice came through the phone: "Zhang Yiming, you shameless wretch! Do you even consider yourself a member of the Zhang family anymore?"

Zhang Yiming's reaction to Zhang Guohong's actions was probably more than just opposition; it was hatred: "If you don't consider me your daughter, then why do you care about me?"

Zhang Yiming finally unleashed all the resentment she had been holding in. This resentment wasn't just from Zhang Guohong, but also from the insults I was inflicting on her. It completely ignited the suppressed anger within her, and she finally couldn't hold back any longer. This was exactly the effect I wanted. My goal was achieved: to use Zhang Guohong's daughter to slap him in the face. That was my ultimate objective. So what if he's a lousy mayor? He's not the head of the city. Don't forget you have the Party Secretary above you.

I moved my phone away from Zhang Yiming, then whispered in her ear, "Go all out from here, moan as wildly as you can, let your dad know that even a cornered dog will jump over the wall, and a cornered rabbit will bite."

Zhang Yiming was helpless at this point. Since she had placed all her hopes on me, she might as well go with the flow! She closed her eyes, opened her tender cherry lips, and began to breathe and moan unrestrainedly, gradually getting into the mood, looking very intoxicated. Her hands clung to me on top of her, constantly wriggling, causing our bodies to rub against each other. I also cooperated by making suggestive gestures and movements, making Zhang Yiming even more engrossed.

"Ah... umm... ah... so good... ah... oh oh... ah... husband is so good... ah... um... ah ah ah... husband, harder... ah... so good... ah... husband, I love you... ah... oh oh oh... husband... oh... husband, so good... ah... husband, faster... ah... ah ah... Ming'er can't hold back anymore... ah... husband, harder... oh ah... husband... coming... ah... wife is coming..."

Damn, I have to admit, Zhang Yiming really has the potential to act like a prostitute, especially that lewd moaning sound. Just hearing that sound is enough to ignite lust, and of course, I'm already burning with lust too.

I admit, my crotch is completely swollen, and it's rubbing against Zhang Yiming's body. Zhang Yiming's incredibly lewd moans are definitely every man's dream sound. I wonder what her father, Zhang Guohong, thinks when he hears them?

We can clearly hear Zhang Guohong's angry voice on the other end of the phone, and he even smashed a water glass. I can totally imagine the mayor Zhang Guohong trembling with anger.

I chuckled smugly into the phone, saying, "Mayor Zhang, I think you'll remember me now, right? My name is Wang Ruo. I can make your daughter very happy. She's a woman; she should think about her own happiness. You're making her marry an impotent man—that's truly outrageous! Does Your Excellency prefer women with impotence? I doubt it! If Your Excellency does prefer women with impotence, then you should marry one! If your wife is impotent, then where did your lovely daughter come from?"

Zhang Guohong must be furious, but I continued, "Your Excellency isn't just any ordinary educated person, are you? You've received higher education; how could you not understand the law? Don't you know that marriage is a matter of freedom? Don't you know that love is a matter of freedom? I hope Your Excellency will think this through carefully. Even if you can control the courts and police in J City, can you control the public? Can you control the courts and public security bureaus in the province?"

"You...you actually dared to talk to me like that..." Zhang Guohong was definitely trembling, because his voice was shaking.

"What? Does the mayor think I'm naive?" I laughed with a hint of sarcasm!

94 Showing off the boss's stuff?

94 The result of sleeping naked

After the performance, Lin Yutong stared blankly at me and Zhang Yiming. Zhang Yiming and I also stared blankly at Lin Yutong. I was the first to speak: "Sister, why are you looking at us like that?"

Lin Yutong said: "You just..."

"Just to annoy Zhang Guohong, does he think he's so great just because he's the mayor? Humph, I probably made him faint just now." I said leisurely: "Sister, it's getting late, let's go to sleep!"

Maybe I was young and arrogant back then! Maybe I was young and ignorant back then! Maybe I was just too impulsive back then? So, I did something I couldn't even imagine myself doing. I didn't expect that Zhang Yiming's intervention would change my life so drastically.

Zhang Yiming was a turning point in my absurd life. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have entered the music industry. In the seemingly glamorous but actually corrupt entertainment industry, I thrived.

Zhang Yiming vented her frustrations and seemed very relaxed. Seeing Zhang Yiming so happy made me happy too. The three of us then went back to our respective rooms to sleep.

The next day, "Bang bang bang..." A series of rapid knocks woke me up. I turned over and tried to go back to sleep, but the knocking continued. I finally couldn't help but shout, "Who is it? What are you knocking for? In the middle of the night, can't a person get any sleep?"

I heard Zhang Yiming's loud voice from outside the door: "Master, it's time to get up and exercise. It's already eight o'clock." Damn, Zhang Yiming is so energetic! She actually wants to exercise? But then again, with such a good figure and skin, just taking care of it isn't enough. Exercise is the best way to maintain skin and figure.

However, I have no interest in exercising; I just love sleeping in. So, I simply buried my head under the covers. You see, I spent half the night sleepless because I couldn't sleep with Lin Yutong, and now I can barely keep my eyes open. Exercising? No way!

But Zhang Yiming, that jerk, kept knocking on the door, incessantly. Just as I jerked off the covers, ready to yell, Zhang Yiming stopped knocking. So, I covered myself again and went back to sleep.

But after a while, I suddenly felt some movement, like someone was pulling at my blanket. I thought it must be Zhang Yiming. I sleep naked; I like to sleep naked when I'm alone. Sleeping naked is good for your health. If it really was Zhang Yiming, what if she pulled off my blanket? I'd be exposed! Just as I was about to grab the blanket in case, it was suddenly pulled off. Yes, suddenly! Not only was it unexpected, but the speed was also shockingly fast!

Suddenly, I was completely naked in front of the newcomer. More importantly, as a man, my morning urges were very strong, so… my little turtle stood erect, over twenty centimeters long, like a purplish-red dragon, a behemoth, quite shocking, even more shocking than the speed at which Zhang Yiming ripped off my blanket.

“Ah…” Zhang Yiming was shocked for several seconds, then her cheeks instantly turned bright red, and she immediately covered her eyes and screamed loudly…

I quickly rolled over, grabbed the blanket, and covered myself, saying with a mix of laughter and tears, “Okay, I’m covered up now…” Zhang Yiming then lowered her hand, her face extremely red, the reddest I had ever seen Zhang Yiming’s face: “You… how could you sleep naked?”

“What’s wrong with me sleeping naked? I don’t care whether I sleep naked or not, how could you, as a maid, rip off your master’s blanket? And you have the nerve to say I shouldn’t sleep naked?” I questioned sternly.

Zhang Yiming stammered, "But...why didn't you warn me?"

"How was I supposed to know you came into my room?" Damn, now she's blaming me? This Zhang Yiming is the most unreasonable woman out there.

"Then why didn't you close the door when you went to sleep?" Zhang Yiming really had a point.

"I..." I was about to retort when Zhang Yiming interrupted me: "What 'I'? It's clearly your fault, what more do you want? You not closing the door clearly let me in..."

"I..." I was about to explain a second time when Zhang Yiming interrupted me again: "What 'I'? Your purpose was just that I wanted to wake you up this morning, so you deliberately didn't wear pajamas? And when I lifted your blanket, you...you showed off your...big thing!"

What big thing? What was this girl mumbling about? I pulled back the covers and peeked inside, and immediately understood: "You took advantage of me..." Before I could finish the last two words, Zhang Yiming loudly interrupted me again: "You took advantage of me, you really took advantage of me! You're a pervert, a complete and utter pervert! Humph, I hate you so much, you pervert..."

She acted like I really was a pervert, oh no, I am a pervert, but I mean, she acted like she was so innocent.

Damn it, she took advantage of me and then turned around and said I took advantage of her, and called me a pervert! What do you guys think we should do with a woman like this?

What? Take off her pants and spank her? Damn, this idea is fucking wicked, but hehe, I just love wicked thoughts. Okay, I reached out and grabbed Zhang Yiming's hand. Before she could react, I pulled her close, and she pounced on my bed. I quickly rolled up the blanket and covered her with it. I didn't need to take off her pants, because she wasn't wearing pants, but a skirt and black stockings—pantyhose. I lifted the skirt, revealing the black stockings and the black... She was wearing light brown underwear, though it was still visible through the stockings. This meant her beautiful little bottom wasn't visible. I raised my hand and started slapping Zhang Yiming's bottom, saying smugly, "Damn it, how can a maid who dares to act tough with her master not be taught a lesson? No rules, no order..."

Of course, Zhang Yiming wasn't going to give in so easily. She kicked and twisted her body wildly. If I hadn't used my knee to hold her back, she might have actually managed to get off the mountain.

But Zhang Yiming was several years older than me. Although I'm a guy, if she resisted with all her might, I wouldn't be able to handle her so easily. Besides, I wasn't using my hands; my hands were stronger, but my legs weren't as strong. Zhang Yiming could easily struggle. And at that moment, I was also feeling the surge of desire from the morning, so I didn't say anything and didn't touch her.

Why do people commit rape? Desire is a truly difficult thing to control. I really wanted to have sex with Zhang Yiming, but I knew I couldn't, at least not now, because… because I didn't dare, at least not here. Besides, we had just met, and she was the mayor's daughter. Without her consent, even if I wanted to, it was impossible.

However, taking the opportunity to touch her sexy, stockinged legs was still fine. I not only touched her stockinged legs, but I also kneaded her buttocks to my heart's content. Zhang Yiming, covered by the blanket, could only make "woo-woo" sounds. I felt I wasn't just ordinary lewd, but extremely lewd. After

ravaging her for a while, I felt it was enough, and Zhang Yiming stopped moving, completely still. I was really worried she'd suffocate, so I let go, pulled the blanket over myself, and crawled under it. I looked at Zhang Yiming lying on the bed, panting heavily, her hair disheveled, her face flushed, and laughed heartily. Zhang Yiming had resisted enough, and now she was motionless, completely exhausted. If it weren't for that, Zhang Yiming would probably have exploded.

Two minutes later, Zhang Yiming suddenly grabbed my pillow and slammed it down on me. I quickly burrowed my head under the covers, but Zhang Yiming was no pushover. She ripped the blanket off me, and regardless of whether I was naked or not, the pillow pounded against me. I, a naked man, was being beaten by my beautiful maid so early in the morning that I was scrambling around in bed. This world is truly chaotic! I not only

dodged but also screamed for help. Zhang Yiming was really hitting me hard, and while she was hitting me with the pillow, she was yelling, "You big pervert, you dare hit me, you dare touch me, you big pervert, I'll beat you to death..."

I was completely stunned. This girl was too... fierce! If I had to describe her in two words, she would be a shrew.

At that moment, Lin Yutong appeared again. She pushed open the door and saw Zhang Yiming attacking me. Instead of helping me, she just stood there dumbfounded, watching and laughing. I even wondered if she was my sister.

I simply couldn't bear to be naked and abused, even if the other person was a beautiful woman, even if the other person was… Unless it was Lin Yutong, I should… take the weapon away from any woman.

I moved with lightning speed, snatching the pillow from Zhang Yiming's hand, and yelled, "Enough! You've really gone too far! Don't forget your place, you're my maid! How dare you hit your master with a pillow? Do you want to marry an impotent man?" The moment I mentioned impotence, Zhang Yiming's arrogance vanished. She stomped her feet, whimpered twice, and ran out of my room. Lin Yutong, looking at me naked, blushed and said, "Little pervert, you've met your match this time? Put some clothes on, can you even show your face like this?"

"I... I didn't ask you to see me, you came in here wanting to see me," I muttered softly.

Lin Yutong smiled calmly and left my room, leaving me with a bed that looked like a dog's kennel...

Damn it, I thought hiring a maid would give me a comfortable life, but I didn't expect this maid to be more terrifying than a bandit. Without her, my room was neat and clean, but with her, it became a dog's kennel. This... this God likes to play jokes too much, does

n't He? I got dressed, walked out of the room, head held high, and looked at Zhang Yiming sitting on the sofa with a pout and a bitter face. I said, "Xiaoming, you're still not convinced? As a maid, you actually hit your master with a pillow. Shouldn't you be criticized? Damn it, if you don't want to marry an impotent man, hurry up and clean my room. If you behave well, I'll get the mayor of the city to settle things for you sooner, then you can rest easy." When I said this, the tone... ugh, it was even more arrogant than bragging.

95 Are you two mistaken?

95 Are you two mistaken?

Today is Sunday, and there are no classes again, so I had to go to the God of Love with Lin Yutong. With an older sister like her, my Sunday is definitely ruined.

Although Zhang Yiming's big deal fell through, the God of Love's business is still doing quite well. Of course, this is mainly due to Lin Yutong's photography skills and wide social circle; many of the business comes from referrals from friends.

The whole morning was busy, and after only half a day, I suddenly realized that without Zhang Yiming to bicker with, although it was much quieter, I felt listless. I wondered, does Zhang Yiming really have that much magic? Why don't I feel bored when I'm with her?

It's only been half a day; could I have already fallen for Zhang Yiming? Is it possible that the attraction came so quickly? If so, that's unbelievable! She's the mayor's daughter; am I good enough for her?

Around ten o'clock in the morning, two tall, imposing men in suits and sunglasses walked in. Even a fool could tell they were looking for Zhang Yiming; I personally suspected they were Lan Tong's men.

Lin Yutong was taking photos inside. I went up to them and asked, "What are you doing here?"

One of the men, with a full beard, said, "We're here to see Wang Ruo."

Looking for me? Lan Tong doesn't seem to know my name? Could they not be Lan Tong's men?

"I am Wang Ruo. What do you want?" I asked with a calm smile. These two guys probably want to fight me, right? Besides my two hands, I don't have anything else that's powerful. If they want to fight, I think I should strike first; otherwise, if they do, I'm finished.

"We're here to pick up the young lady. Please hand her over," the other man said in a deep, cold voice.

"Young lady? Which young lady? We don't have a young lady here," I feigned ignorance.

"We're talking about Mayor Zhang's daughter, Miss Zhang Yiming. Don't pretend you don't know," the bearded man said.

Then, as if realizing something, I said, "Oh, it's her!" I nodded and said, "I remember now, you're talking about that beautiful woman who took wedding photos for half a day and then stopped! I remember her, but she's gone! You're too late."

"What? Gone? When did she leave? Wasn't she with you last night?"

"Yes! She was with me last night, but she left this morning, and she stole several hundred yuan from our house! I mean, the mayor's daughter stealing money, what kind of behavior is that? Um... since she's your daughter, shouldn't you two cover the money? Otherwise, I'll go ask the mayor for it! Several hundred yuan! I'm just an employee, it's not easy for me to earn money!" Damn, I guess there aren't many people in this world who can lie better than me.

The bearded man gave me a disdainful look and said, "Tell me where she went first, then I'll give you the money."

I said calmly, "Hey, gentlemen, are you two mistaken? She stole our money. If you don't pay it back, who will? How can I tell you if you don't pay me back first? You're asking for a favor, you know?"

The other guy seemed about to use violence, but the bearded man stopped him: "Okay! How much?"

I thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be eight hundred and ninety-three yuan and fifty cents, but judging from your appearance, you don't care about six yuan and fifty cents. Give me nine..." "One hundred yuan it is."

As I said this, the bearded man pulled a wad of cash from his pocket, counted out ten bills with a "swish, swish, swish," and said, "Here's a thousand yuan, for you." I took the money, feeling inwardly pleased, and said, "Alright then! For this one hundred yuan tip, I'll tell you! The girl named Zhang Yiming wrote us an IOU before she left, saying she was temporarily borrowing nine hundred yuan from us. She said she was running away from her arranged marriage to go to a classmate's house, and that if anyone came looking for her, we should say we didn't know anything. You know she's the mayor's daughter; if something happens to her, we can't afford the responsibility!"

“那她有没有说这个同学的名字呢?或者说这个同学住在什么地方呢?”那个欠揍的家伙开口问道。

我摇摇头说:“没有。”那两个人没有再说什么,相互看了一眼就走出了爱之神婚纱影楼,看着他们的背影离开,我再看看手中的钱,忍不住的“哈哈”大笑了起来。

可是我的高兴劲还没有过去呢,那两个家伙突然又杀了一个回马枪,又一次走进来,然后,那个胡子男人说:“王若,跟我们走吧!”

“跟你们走?去干吗?我这忙着呢?有事。我只是一个打工的,如果我私自翘班,可就没有工资了。”我抱怨的说。

那个胡子青年说:“我们j市的张市长邀请你,你不要去吗?”

我苦笑着说:“可是……”

“别可是了,如果你不被我请着走的话,那就是被我们抬着走,不知道你喜欢哪一种方式呢?”那个欠揍青年冷笑着说。

However, I'm not going to bother with them right now. Normally, I'd definitely punch him... and send that young man flying. Because I know I should be dealing with Mayor Zhang Guohong right now; that's what I need to think about.

I know how to handle these kinds of situations. You see, this rascal, Aruo, is a natural at acting and fooling people. Back in junior high, I often fooled my teachers and classmates. Although I fooled them, I was the one who ultimately suffered. Sigh, if I hadn't often faked homework to fool my teachers, would I have ended up in this lousy vocational school?

But fooling teachers, classmates, and even my parents was enough before. Today, I'm fooling the mayor of a city! I'm a little nervous. I casually said, "Could you wait a moment? My boss is taking wedding photos inside. I'll go ask for leave, it'll be quick." This was perfectly reasonable, so of course they had no reason to refuse.

The bearded young man nodded and said, "Hurry up, we don't have time to waste on you."

I quickly ran upstairs to the photography studio, knocked on the door, and went in. The newlyweds were doing a very sweet pose, looking very intimate and happy. Seeing how happy they were, I really wanted to get married at that moment!

Lin Yutong looked at me in surprise and said, "Ruo'er, is something wrong?"

I closed the door and whispered to Lin Yutong, "Mayor Zhang sent people to look for us. I have to deal with them; they want me to come over!" Lin Yutong's face paled immediately upon hearing this: "What? What... what are we going to do? You went so far last night, I'm worried..."

I chuckled and said, "Don't worry, sister! I can handle everything myself."

After saying that, I took out my phone and made a call home. I had already considered the possibility that Mayor Zhang might send people to look for us today, so I simply didn't ask Zhang Yiming to come to the store and let her stay at home. Half a minute later, Zhang Yiming answered the phone: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

I said coldly, "It's you, Zhang Yiming. Your dad came to the store."

Zhang Yiming panicked on the other end of the phone: "What... what are we going to do?"

I said calmly, "Don't worry about that! I'll handle it, but you have to do as I say..." "Okay, write an IOU now, saying you need to borrow nine hundred yuan from us. You're going to elope, go to your classmate's house, and write a note telling us not to tell anyone. Then go outside and hide for a while, and remember to turn off your phone."

Zhang Yiming said anxiously, "Will that work? How can I contact you?"

I glanced at Lin Yutong and said, "Sister, who do you know in our building? There must be someone home there." Lin Yutong thought for a moment and said, "Sister Chen in room 301 on the third floor, her mother lives there, so there must be someone home."

I then told Zhang Yiming, "After you've done all this, go to room 301 on the third floor and say you're Lin Yutong's friend. I'll call you afterwards."

After saying that, I hung up the phone and said to Lin Yutong, "Sister, I'll be back soon."

The reason I told Lin Yutong this was so I could call Zhang Yiming and let her hide for a while. I figured Mayor Zhang would definitely want an IOU to verify my words.

I might even get those two guys to follow me to see if Zhang Yiming is actually at my house. That's why I called Zhang Yiming.

I followed those two guys out and got into the car. That annoying young man drove through the bustling streets, and we arrived at the city hospital in no time. Damn, did I really anger Zhang Guohong to the point of collapse yesterday? Otherwise, why would I be at the hospital?

Inside the hospital, those two guys led me to a VIP ward. A very pretty nurse was changing Zhang Guohong's IV drip. I went in, nodded slightly, and smiled. Looking at Zhang Guohong, I personally didn't think he was the kind of person who would abandon his daughter's happiness, yet he did such a thing.

"Mayor Zhang, I am Wang Ruo."

Mayor Zhang sneered, "You're Wang Ruo? You're really something, you..." At this, Zhang Guohong's face turned red with anger. He must have been really upset last night.

I quickly said, "Mayor Zhang, please...please don't be angry. I...I was forced last night. Zhang Yiming said she wouldn't let me off the hook if I didn't do what she said. You know, how could an ordinary citizen like me dare disobey the mayor's daughter? I had no choice!"

"You...you had no choice? Then...then how did you manage to deal with me?" Zhang Guohong grinned, probably too angry to speak after what I did yesterday.

I smiled inwardly and said, "Your daughter even said that if I didn't listen to her, she would smash up our house. I...I had no choice, didn't I? Otherwise, how could I dare to be so disrespectful to you, Mayor? Right? Unless I'm tired of living..."

"You...you said Xiaoming left you a note? Where's the note? Did you bring it?"

"No, how could I carry it with me? The note is at home."

"You two, come here." The mayor whispered something to the two men, then sent them to get the IOU from me.

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