Leaders who accept both money and women

My wife rubbed her eyes and said, "Ah. We're home so quickly. I'm so tired today. I just wanted to get home fast. Honey, drive faster." "Okay." We arrived at Xiaoyue's building in no time. My wife needed to use the restroom, so she opened the car door and ran upstairs. I took out the spoils I brought for Qiangzi from the trunk (all organic food, hard to find in the city)

and helped Xiaoyue carry them upstairs. Just as we reached the door, I saw my wife kicking it hard. Xiaoyue said, "What? Isn't Qiangzi home? Let me open the door." She took out her keys and opened the door. The house was very clean; it was clear Xiaoyue had cleaned it carefully before leaving. Although I've known Xiaoyue and her family for a while, I'd never been to their house before. This was my first time. Although their 80-square-meter, north-south facing two-bedroom apartment was much smaller than mine, it was very cozy. Upon entering the living room, the first thing I saw was a 42-inch LCD TV on the wall, with children's toys and vases on the TV cabinet below. Opposite the TV cabinet was a fabric sofa, and the coffee table was a set with the TV cabinet. To the left of the living room was the balcony, and to the right was the kitchen. Through the glass sliding door of the kitchen, I could see that the pots and pans were neatly arranged and very orderly. Xiaoyue's meticulousness was evident.

Passing through the living room, there was a bathroom, about 20 square meters—a rare find in an 80-square-meter apartment. On either side of the bathroom were the master bedroom and the guest room. I put my suitcase down at the door, panting, and said, "Xiaoyue, quickly get me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst!" "Okay, wait a minute. It's been several days since I've been home, the house is quite dirty. You two find a place to sit for a bit, I'll go boil some water for you." She said, going into the kitchen. My wife and I sat on the sofa watching TV. But I was still worried about Qiangzi, so I said to my wife, "You stay here with Xiaoyue. I'll go look for Qiangzi. I have a bad feeling about him." Xiaoyue handed us two cups of water, saying, "Have some water first. I'll call Qiangzi." I said, "Don't call. I've been calling all the way here, but he missed the last few days, and his phone is off today. Where do you think he might be? I'll go look for him in a bit." Xiaoyue said, "I don't know where he could go. He never tells me what he does when he goes out." It was clear that asking Xiaoyue wouldn't yield any results. I decided to go look for him anyway. So I went out, started the car, and went to his stall first. I found the curtain drawn. I asked the other vendors, and they said they hadn't seen the couple for several days. So I searched many other places that Qiangzi might have gone. That evening, my phone rang. "Hello~ have you found Qiangzi? It's so late," it was my wife calling. I said into the phone, "Not yet. I've searched every place he mentioned before. I've asked so many people, but no one knows where he is." "Then why don't you call Brother Gao and ask if Qiangzi has contacted him recently..." I thought that was the only way. So I dialed Brother Gao's number. He answered, and I asked, "Brother Gao, this is Feng. Have you heard anything about Qiangzi lately? I've practically searched the whole city but haven't found him." "Oh, you mean Qiangzi? I heard he's been arrested for suspected smuggling. I only found out this afternoon. My classmate is in charge of the case." This was serious. I had to tell Xiaoyue immediately. I thought about calling, but then I decided it would be better to meet in person. After all, a little time wouldn't make a difference.

So I went back to Xiaoyue's house. Xiaoyue was watching TV, and my wife was lying on the sofa. When they saw me come in, they both asked, "Did you find him?" Seeing Xiaoyue, I really couldn't bear to tell her. I didn't know if she could handle the blow of this news, but she had the right to know. So I said, "I asked Brother Gao. He said Qiangzi has been arrested on suspicion of smuggling." Xiaoyue immediately collapsed to the ground. My wife and I helped her up. My wife said, "What's going on? How can Qiangzi be suspected of smuggling? Could there be a mistake? Is Brother Gao's statement accurate?" I didn't know how to answer my wife's questions for a moment. But I could only believe what Brother Gao said. So I said to Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue, don't hold back. If you want to cry, just cry. Tomorrow I'll think of a way to see if we can get him out. I will do my best for you." After hearing my words, Xiaoyue couldn't hold back anymore. She sat down on the ground and burst into tears. Seeing her cry broke my heart. My wife went over to comfort Xiaoyue. "Xiaoyue, I'll stay with you. With Feng helping you with this, you can rest assured. I believe Qiangzi will be released safely." I also reassured Xiaoyue that no matter the cost, we would get him out. As long as the amount involved wasn't large and the case was still within the city's jurisdiction, I still had the ability to do so.

The next morning, I got up early, washed up, and started working on Qiangzi's case. I first went to Brother Gao, who said that his classmate was in charge of the case. He also promised to try to find a way. I knew that they only got things done because of money. So I said, "Brother Gao, you absolutely have to do your best to get him out of here. I'm counting on you. I'll cover whatever it costs, don't worry about the money." Gao said, "What are you saying? Qiangzi is your brother, so he's my brother too. Besides, Qiangzi and I have slept together, so we're practically one of the new four closest relationships. Even if you hadn't asked, I would have helped anyway." Although I knew he wasn't being honest, I was still grateful. So he called his classmate first: "Hey! Director Zhang. This is Lao Gao. What have you been up to lately?" The person on the other end said, "Oh, Lao Gao, what brings you to call me today? I'm the same as always. How about you? Seems like you're free. I envy you, brother." "Envy me for what? I wonder if you're free tonight? Let's have dinner together. I'll choose the place, you decide the time." The person on the other end said, "Okay, how about 6 pm?" Gao and I agreed to meet at a five-star hotel at 5 pm. I was in a hurry to go back and tell Xiaoyue about this, so I parted ways with Gao and went about my business. I also asked a few friends to help me inquire. It was already afternoon when I returned to Xiaoyue's house after wandering around. They had already prepared dinner and were waiting for me.

I went in, took off my coat, and went to the dining table. The aroma wafted into my nose, and my stomach rumbled involuntarily. I then realized that I hadn't eaten or drunk anything since morning. I picked up my chopsticks and started stuffing food into my mouth. Xiaoyue said, "Look how anxious you are. You must be hungry. You've had a long morning. Come, sit down and eat slowly." I knew she wanted to know how my trip had gone, so I didn't beat around the bush and said, "We're discussing this at a five-star hotel at 5 pm tonight. I think there should be no problem." Xiaoyue said, "Okay, I'll go too." "You? I think you should skip this kind of business meeting between men." I knew that tonight wasn't just about dinner, and I didn't want Xiaoyue to deal with these people, so I made an excuse, "I'm worried about leaving Ying alone at home. I think you should stay home with her." At this moment, Ying came out: "What's there to worry about for a grown woman like me?" "I'd love to go too if it weren't for the baby," I said. Xiaoyue had been restless all morning, disappearing into the kitchen and not coming out once. She'd made such a huge spread—how could the three of us possibly finish it? "If you'd come back a few hours later, a full-course feast would have been served!" I started to say something, but my wife interrupted, continuing, "You always know how to drink heavily when you see alcohol; it'll cause trouble. It's good that Xiaoyue is going; she can keep an eye on you and prevent you from losing control." I figured Xiaoyue was a close relative of the person involved, and she had the right to know how things were going. Besides, my wife had already given the order, so I couldn't refuse. Although reluctant, I still planned to take Xiaoyue with me. So I told her, "You can go, but no matter what they say, you have to stay calm and listen to me. After all, we still need to negotiate."

I drove Xiaoyue to the agreed location. Gao hadn't arrived yet; we had reserved a private room, but he arrived shortly after. He said, "He'll be here soon. I called him before he arrived. And who is this beautiful lady?" He looked at Xiaoyue as he spoke. I stood up and said, "This is Qiangzi's wife. Thanks to Brother Gao's help this time, she insisted on coming to thank you." Gao chuckled and said, "Not at all, I just helped out. It's nothing. You're too kind. Come on, sister-in-law, don't stand there, have a seat." He went to pull Xiaoyue up, but before he could reach her, she plopped down next to me. Gao couldn't be too forward, so he sat down, but his eyes were lecherously fixed on Xiaoyue's ample breasts. A moment later, Zhang Ju entered, guided by a waiter. All three people in the room stood up at the same time. Zhang Ju had a very sleazy appearance; he was repulsive to look at, but since I needed his help, I had no choice but to force a smile and greet him. Director Zhang saw me and turned to Gao, saying, "Old Gao, who is this brother?" Gao then came to my side and said, "Oh. This is one of my younger brothers. He's very loyal. Knowing I was treating Director Zhang to dinner today, he insisted I bring him along to introduce us." I quickly replied, "Hello, Director Zhang. I've admired you for a long time, but I've never had the chance. Today, thanks to Brother Gao, I've finally met you in person." I said insincerely, handing over my business card with both hands. Zhang took the card and glanced at it, "Oh, so you're General Manager Li. It's a pleasure to meet you. You're truly young and promising." "Not at all, not at all. I'm nothing compared to you, Director Zhang. I'll need your guidance a lot in the future. I'll need your help a lot." Director Zhang seemed quite pleased with my flattery, his face beaming with joy. "Hehe, not at all. I felt an instant connection with you the moment I saw you. Don't hesitate to ask if you need anything in the future." "Definitely, definitely." I said, then gestured for Director Zhang to take the seat of honor. Director Zhang didn't stand on ceremony and sat down. Noticing Xiaoyue beside him, he asked, "Brother, who's this beautiful lady?" I quickly replied, "Oh, she's a friend of mine."

Then we started ordering, and of course, some polite conversation was inevitable. This place was very efficient; the food and drinks were served in no time. We raised our glasses, exchanged a few pleasantries, and began to eat and drink. During this time, Zhang and Gao's eyes barely left Xiaoyue, and they kept making adult jokes, making Xiaoyue very uncomfortable. After a few rounds of drinks, Gao said, "Old classmate, I need your help with something today. Please don't refuse, out of respect for our old friendship." Director Zhang, head down, continued gnawing on his lobster without looking up and said, "What is it? I knew you, Gao, weren't up to any good. This must be a trap." Gao then explained about Qiangzi's affair. Director Zhang wiped his greasy, chubby hands with a napkin and said, "I don't know how you guys found out about this. I'll take a look when I get back." Director Zhang spoke in an official tone, and Gao was very unhappy, but since he needed their help, he could only endure it. He continued, "That Qiangzi is Xiaoyue's husband. Even if you don't give me face, you should at least give Xiaoyue some." Director Zhang said, "Well..." Then he looked at Xiaoyue, who said understandingly, "Director Zhang, you absolutely must help me with this. My whole family depends on him. I can't live without him." Director Zhang said, "Sister, it's not that I don't want to help, but this matter is indeed very difficult. That case involves transnational smuggling, and the amount of money involved is huge. It's not something I can handle with just a few words. I'm in a difficult position too." As he spoke, his hand wandered over Xiaoyue's leg, saying, "I'm not a good drinker today, so please excuse me. I have a terrible headache now. I understand what happened, and I'll look into it tomorrow after I sober up and give you an answer as soon as possible." Gao was about to speak when Director Zhang waved his hand and said, "Old Gao, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but this matter is indeed very difficult. I can only do my best." With that, he got up and staggered out. Old Gao stepped forward to help Director Zhang, saying, "Look at you, you can't go back like this. How about I have the waiter get you a room upstairs so you can rest?" He then helped Director Zhang out. I got up to see him off, but Old Gao waved to me, indicating I should sit down and wait. Then he led Director Zhang out.

About 20 minutes later, Old Gao returned. I hurriedly asked, "Brother Gao, how did it go? Did he agree?" Old Gao nodded, then shook his head, saying, "Well, this matter is easy to handle, but difficult to handle. It mainly depends on..." Old Gao stopped talking. I said anxiously, "Old Gao, just say what you want. Why are you beating around the bush? Just tell me how much you want." Old Gao said, "Money is of course necessary. But the person..." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Xiaoyue. I understood that that fat pig wanted both money and the person. I could pay the money, but I absolutely refused to give her up. I angrily said, "Damn it, who does he think he is? I'll find someone else, no matter how much it costs. I'll take care of it, he can forget about it." Old Gao said, "Feng, calm down. He's the one who organized this. As long as he doesn't agree, it's useless for you to ask anyone else. If it were a business matter, I doubt anyone could handle it properly. Now it's up to Xiaoyue." I slammed my wine glass heavily against the door in anger. Xiaoyue stood up and said, "It's okay, don't be angry. I roughly understand what you mean. You just want me to keep you company. What's the big deal? I'm not some virgin. I'll keep you company. As long as Qiangzi is safe, I'll do anything." I said, "No way. I won't agree to this. How can I let you keep that bastard company? Parasite, scum. I'll deal with him sooner or later when I get the chance." Gao looked at me with a puzzled expression and said, "Xiaoyue is so sensible. She's willing, why are you so clueless? I think you..." "Your relationship isn't normal, is it?" I was afraid Gao would guess my relationship with Xiaoyue, so I quickly said, "What are you talking about? Xiaoyue is my buddy's wife. My buddy is in trouble, and I can't help him, but I can't let his wife suffer." Xiaoyue's eyes were filled with tears, and perhaps afraid I would see them, she turned to Gao and said, "Brother Gao, I'm willing, really. As long as he keeps his word, I'm not afraid of suffering this little bit of injustice. Which floor is he on?" Gao said, "I guarantee your husband will definitely come out, after all, there's still money involved. He's on the 13th floor." Xiaoyue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, pushed open the door, and left. I knew she was very sad. And I was too. This whole thing was so humiliating. But Xiaoyue was gone, and there was nothing I could do. I picked up the bottle and tilted my head back to drink. Gao said, "Alright, I've had a bit too much to drink today. Let's go. If there's anything, I'll go see him tomorrow." As he spoke, he pulled me out. I went to pay the bill, but Lao Gao said, "I've already signed the bill. This meal is on me." As we walked out of the hotel, the waiter hailed two taxis for us. I opened the door and let Lao Gao get in: "Brother Gao, you go first. You've worked hard today. I'll call you tomorrow." "Okay, you should go home and rest early too. I'm leaving now." I closed the door and told the driver to drive off.

Watching them leave, the waiter opened the car door, and I got in, telling the driver Xiaoyue's address, and we headed straight for her house. My head was throbbing the whole way, filled with images of that fat pig crawling on top of Xiaoyue, licking her beautiful, alluring body with his filthy tongue. My mind was a mess. I yelled, "Driver, stop the car!" The driver slammed on the brakes, and my head almost hit the windshield. The driver asked, "What's wrong? Did you leave something at the hotel?" Before he could finish, I said, "Go back. Hurry." The driver turned around and drove back to the hotel. I pulled out my wallet, didn't even count it, just grabbed a few bills, threw them on the counter, and got out of the car, running upstairs. The driver called from behind, "Sir, you don't need this much. Hey, should I wait for you here?" At that moment, I didn't care about anything else and just yelled, "Do whatever you want!" I ran to the elevator and frantically pressed the buttons. Maybe it was because of my anxiety, but the elevator seemed incredibly slow. After pressing for ages, it still hadn't come down. My anxiety subsided. Going up now would be pointless. They had already started. If that fat pig got angry, Xiaoyue's suffering would have been for nothing. I took a deep breath to calm myself and walked out of the hotel with blank eyes. I didn't even hear the staff calling me from behind. I went to the parking lot, drove my car to the hotel entrance, and stared intently at the entrance. Tonight, time seemed to be passing incredibly slowly.

I don't know how long I waited; my face was streaked with tears, the ones below already dried. Then a familiar figure appeared at the entrance, walking with a limp. Ah. It was Xiaoyue; she finally came out. I opened the car door, calling out, "Xiaoyue!" and ran towards the hotel entrance. Xiaoyue noticed me too. I rushed forward and hugged Xiaoyue tightly, tears streaming down my face. I didn't want her to see my vulnerable side, so I buried my face in her hair. Xiaoyue felt my sobs and said, "You're hugging me so tightly I can't breathe. I'm suffocating. Take me home. I don't want to stay here a second longer." "Okay, okay. Get in the car, let's go home." Saying this, I took Xiaoyue's small hand and led her into the car. "Sit tight, let's go." Perhaps because of the alcohol and the autumn wind, my head felt increasingly heavy, and the car was no longer going in a straight line. "Watch out!" I heard Xiaoyue shout and slammed on the brakes. "Screech~~~~~~~" With a piercing screech of brakes, my car crashed into the curb. "Phew~ that was close." I breathed a sigh of relief. "Why are you driving like that? If you've had too much to drink, you should have gone home earlier. You're still waiting for me here, driving like that, it's so dangerous. How can you be so careless about yourself?" Tears streamed down her face as she spoke. I wiped her tears with my hand. "I was worried about you. Do you know how I got through the time you were in there? Time seemed to crawl by, I..." "Who am I to you? What are you worried about? Do I need your concern? You..." Xiaoyue shouted at me, her voice choked with sobs. Before she could finish, I pressed my lips to hers. Xiaoyue pushed me away, slapped me, and then hugged me tightly. Women are vulnerable after all, and I stroked her back tenderly. At this moment, it was best not to say anything. We hugged for a while, and Xiaoyue looked up at me and said, "Feng~! Am I dirty? Will you still like me? You know, seeing you so angry for me today really made me happy. I did this for you, I didn't want to make things difficult for you. Promise me you won't be angry with me. I love you." Hearing Xiaoyue's words, my tears flowed again. I felt like all the tears I hadn't shed in over 20 years came out at once. I reclined Xiaoyue's chair, climbed on top of her, and kissed her forehead, earlobes, and neck. I unbuttoned her coat and discovered that she wasn't wearing any clothes underneath, and there were bruises all over her body. I asked her, "What happened?" Xiaoyue cried, "Don't ask me, okay? Please don't ask." "Was it that fat pig? I swear, how could he be so perverted? Wait for me here. I'm going to take him down." She was about to get out of the car when Xiaoyue clung tightly to my arm, crying, "Don't go, don't. I don't want anything to happen to you. I'd rather be hurt myself than see you hurt. Qiangzi isn't with me now. I don't want to never see you again; it'll scare me. Please." Looking at Xiaoyue's pleading eyes, I gently kissed her lips and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll protect you. I swear I won't let anyone hurt you again. I'll fight to the death." Xiaoyue unbuttoned her clothes and helped me take off my coat, saying, "I want you, I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard." Because it was inconvenient in the car, I sat back down and took off all my clothes. Xiaoyue climbed over and rested her head on my stomach, stroking my penis. She moved it up and down, saying, "This thing is so good." Then she put her mouth to it. Her tongue licked my glans, her small hands played with my scrotum until they reached my anus, then returned to stroke my penis. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it, but the image of Xiaoyue giving oral sex to that fat pig flashed through my mind. I couldn't help but ask Xiaoyue, "Tell me what happened between you two." "No. It will make you very upset. What's done is done, and I can't escape it. But I don't want this to affect your mood." I stroked Xiaoyue's hair and said, "I want to hear it. I want to share your burden. I couldn't protect you, so let me share your pain." "You really want to hear it?" I nodded, put Xiaoyue back in her position, and lay down, climbing back onto her. Xiaoyue finally spoke. "I heard running water coming from the bathroom as soon as I entered. He probably heard me come in and called me in. How could I possibly accept? I just stood there dumbfounded. He opened the door, his clothes soaking wet, his eyes wide open—it was terrifying! He grabbed my hair and dragged me into the bathroom. No matter how much I begged or cried out, he ignored me. Once inside, he pushed me to the floor, straddled me, and began tearing at my clothes. I resisted. I really resisted. But he was like a madman; I had no strength to fight back. He ripped off my clothes and punched me relentlessly, the pain almost making me faint. The louder I cried, the more excited he became. He pulled down my pants and started biting my genitals. After a while, not satisfied, he flipped me over and stomped on my buttocks, even sticking his toes into my anus. My voice was hoarse from crying." Listening to Xiaoyue's ordeal, I was furious but also incredibly aroused—a thrill I'd never experienced before. I was confused. Why did I feel so aroused when the person I loved was being violated by someone else?

Xiaoyue continued, "He pulled me up and made me kiss his penis. His penis was small; I could easily put it in my mouth. It had a strong urinous smell. I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. He grabbed my hair and thrashed me back and forth for a while before picking me up, carrying me to the bed, and slamming me onto it. He then pulled off his belt and whipped me hard. I screamed in pain, but he didn't stop. I tried to dodge, but his belt still hit me. I got scared and ran towards the door, not caring about my disheveled clothes. Before I even reached the door, he kicked me to the ground. 'You bitch, you think you can run away? If you serve me well today, your husband's affairs will be easier to handle. If you don't cooperate, think about the consequences. I mean what I say.' He grabbed me..." He dragged me to the bedside like a dead pig, then kicked me hard in the stomach. My stomach felt like it was splitting open, like my intestines were being twisted together. He tied my hands together with his belt, forced me onto the bed, and made me kneel on the floor. He squatted down and shoved his penis into my vagina, saying, "You're so fucking tender. Has your husband been keeping you at home all this time? What a waste! Today I'll let you enjoy yourself." His penis was too small; it could only move back and forth at the entrance of my vagina, feeling like ants crawling on me, itching unbearably. He then bit my back until it bled. Not satisfied with just fucking my vagina, he also shoved his fingers into my anus and thrust them in and out. Xiaoyue stopped talking. My penis was rock hard. I thrust it into her vagina and fucked her. Her moans were loud. I asked, "Did you moan?" Xiaoyue turned her head to the side and said, "I did. I moaned quite loudly. I figured since things were already like this, I'd close my eyes and imagine you were the one fucking me, and that would make me feel better. I was calling your name passionately, and he asked me, 'You and Feng are having an affair? I didn't expect you, you bitch, to be so cunning.' I didn't care what he was saying. I acted like he wasn't there, and continued moaning louder and louder. He pulled his finger out of my anus and put it to my mouth for me to lick. I felt so disgusted. It smelled awful. He didn't care whether I wanted to or not and just stuck his finger, still covered in poop, into my anus." It was disgusting. I tried to vomit, but I couldn't. A moment later, his fingers were covered in my saliva, and the feces were gone. He must have swallowed it. He grabbed my legs and lifted me up, trapping me between his waists. Half of my body was hanging off the bed. He fucked my pussy like that. He was thrusting so hard that I was so excited. I was so wet. While he was fucking me, he kept saying, "This is fucking good. Fuck~ I'll fuck you to death, you little slut." I was fucking him and I was so excited that I felt like a little slut myself. I twisted my ass hard and my moans became more and more wanton. He came in a little while later. "He came inside your pussy?" I asked curiously. "Yes, he shot it all inside. He put me down and sucked out all his semen with his mouth, then pressed my body down from behind, twisting my head to its limit and pressing his stinky mouth against my lips. I resisted, so he pinched the sides of my mouth with his thumb and forefinger, forcing my mouth open. At this point, he spat all the semen in his mouth into mine and then pressed my chin down to prevent me from spitting it out. He said, 'Eat it. Eat it all.' I had no choice but to swallow all his semen as he said. I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. I thought it was finally over. But then he went to the door, took my high heels, and shoved the heels into my vagina, thrusting them in and out." Those heels were so dirty. I wonder if I'll get sick. Anyway, this guy is a pervert. He took almost two hours to say, "That was great today. You can leave now. You can stay if you want." Damn it. I was running away as fast as I could. How could I stay? If I stayed here one night, I'd be a corpse tomorrow. When I got up, I could barely walk. I glared at him fiercely. My clothes were torn and unwearable, so I just threw on some pants and a jacket and left. "I thought you were gone, but I heard you calling me as soon as I stepped out the door. I'm so happy!" Listening to Xiaoyue's narration, I was extremely excited, and a stream of semen shot deep into Xiaoyue's uterus. Xiaoyue also climaxed at that moment. A woman after an orgasm is very alluring. I couldn't help but kiss her lips. Our lips met.
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