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Urban Heart Thief - Chapter 798: The Successful Marriage Between the Meng and Liang Families 

Within minutes, Meng Xiaomin began to moan uncontrollably, starting with heavy breathing and then turning into shameful groans, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Her arms weren't idle either, sliding and swirling over his not-so-bad-looking pectoral muscles. Hehe, this girl can have fun too. Don't think you're always the one bullying her.
As her palm moved downwards, it suddenly touched something long and hot, this is... ah...
She grasped it briefly, then immediately dropped it in fright.
"Xiaomin, are you playing with fire? You little slut." Hearing Lin Tianlong's low growl, Meng Xiaomin suddenly realized things were going to go wrong; he seemed to have really been provoked by her. She clung tightly to his waist and back, preventing him from turning around, but this only seemed to stimulate his senses more, as her ample breasts pressed completely against his back.
The difference in strength was clearly evident in the few seconds she struggled. Meng Xiaomin was easily pulled in front of Lin Tianlong and shamefully straddled his legs. His heat swayed beneath her tender opening, like a giant python searching for a cave, and her private parts were now completely bare.
Lin Tianlong's height made it almost impossible for her legs to reach the ground. Meng Xiaomin straightened her feet and tried her best to maintain her balance, barely managing to touch the ground with her two toes together. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Just imagine how embarrassing that position was. She always thought that only harlots in brothels would adopt such a wanton posture.
Tianlong's cheeks rubbed back and forth between her smooth breasts, his two hateful hands, one caressing the delicate inner skin of her thighs, the other wandering between her vulva and budding buds. This bastard made her body unbearably hot, her snow-white skin already tinged with crimson.
Meng Xiaomin turned her head away, covering a strand of hair with her lips, desperately trying to resist the waves of pleasure. This was her little boudoir, after all. The sounds of their lovemaking last time had already made her neighbor, Sister Roujia, and her mother, Cao Baifeng, downstairs, cover their mouths and laugh at her.
If she continues to make those shameless moans so early in the morning, how can Meng Xiaomin possibly stay here any longer?
This time, she let the tide of desire surge through her, biting her hair tightly to stop herself from making a sound, but a whimper still escaped through her teeth.
"Xiaomin, what's wrong? Your face is all red," Lin Tianlong said with a wicked grin. "If you bite like that, your beautiful hair will break."
"Mind your own business! Hmm... Ah... No..." This little rascal actually took advantage of her speaking and pinched her clitoris hard. His lewd voice became the last straw that broke Meng Xiaomin's defenses. Her already hot flower path began to spasm, her slender jade legs began to twitch uncontrollably, and her toes pressed hard on the ground to share the impact she was receiving.
Large gushes of nectar flowed from the deep spring, running down the constantly twitching flower wall; that little rascal would surely discover it.
As expected, having completely taken control of her body, he scooped up a strand of nectar from Meng Xiaomin's blooming petals, kneaded it in his palm, then spread his five fingers, waving the glistening, sticky strands between them, and defiantly held it out in front of her.
"Xiaomin, what are these unclean things you're talking about?" Lin Tianlong asked knowingly, his eyes full of teasing and smugness.
"Ah... Waaah... I... I didn't know! You pervert!"
"Then I'll only know after I taste it." With that, Tianlong put his fingers, which were covered in her love juice, into his mouth one by one and slowly licked them, as if he were savoring a precious nectar.
A surge of heat rushed from her vision to the top of Meng Xiaomin's head, then reflected to her private parts. Shyness and excitement intertwined in her mind. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her own nectar flowing like a thread onto his enormous dragon, a scene of extraordinary lewdness.
"Ugh... Damn it... Waaah... Put me down... Ugh." Meng Xiaomin pleaded with her last shred of reason, but her moans made it sound less like a struggle for self-respect and more like a lover's invitation to be with her.
“Okay, Sister Xiaomin, I’m happy to help.” Lin Tianlong replied cheerfully.
"What's going on?" Meng Xiaomin was taken aback. Could it be another trick like last night, where he played hard to get? Hearing his straightforward answer, a sense of resentment suddenly welled up in her heart.
"Ah!" Just as she was struggling internally, Lin Tianlong put her down, but he placed her on that soaring, fiery desire! Meng Xiaomin's slightly parted flower mouth was suddenly stretched open, and the dragon-like desire pierced through my wet and narrow passage, filling her up completely. That feeling of fullness once again overwhelmed her thoughts, and her brain instantly stopped.
Then, Lin Tianlong hugged her slender waist and began to thrust upwards again and again. His arrogant and shameful posture made it easy for him to hit her flower core every time. The translucent fragrant liquid flowed down uncontrollably, creating decadent ripples on the thin layer of water in the bathroom.
He took turns sucking on her heaving breasts, sucking hard. The swaying motion made it impossible for Meng Xiaomin to stay steady. The swaying from side to side scraped and rubbed all the tender flesh inside her private parts. To maintain her balance, she could only wrap her long legs around his waist, her insteps tense and white, all her toes pressed together. Her slender waist uncontrollably cooperated with his movements.
"Waaah... Ah... Tianlong... Ah... I... I can't take it anymore..." Meng Xiaomin finally couldn't control the surging desire in her body and begged for mercy, even though she knew she couldn't be let off.
"Xiaomin, your delicate body is too alluring. Do you think I'll let you off the hook? Don't you understand how wanton and lewd you are?" Lin Tianlong sneered, his eyes filled with wickedness. "That's fine too. Let me confirm it for you one more time."
"No... um... um... um... please let me go, I... I can't... I can't breathe." Meng Xiaomin felt like a white fish struggling to breathe as she emerged from the water, the surging passion almost suffocating her.
"Then let me help you breathe. Also, have you forgotten what you should call me?" Lin Tianlong showed no sign of stopping. His right hand began to slide down her smooth, white back, reaching towards her slightly open chrysanthemum. Before Meng Xiaomin could even utter a word of protest, his longest middle finger had already penetrated her anus. Her body reflexively tightened around the intruder, and an even stronger stimulation sent electric shocks through her nerves.
"Ah..." The sudden electric current made Meng Xiaomin gasp for breath. Damn it, looking at his wicked smile, she felt like she was going crazy. This bastard! How could he come up with such a method?
His other hand joined in humiliating her, pressing down on her exposed hot spot, squeezing and kneading her fully swollen clitoris, and occasionally tugging at it gently.
"Tianlong...I...I...can't take it...good brother..." Meng Xiaomin cried out passionately, forgetting all shame, only hoping to get that most primal pleasure.
Without Tianlong's support, Meng Xiaomin could only cling tightly to his neck with her hands and try to wrap her legs around him to get closer to his body. With her last bit of strength, she kept up with his wild rhythm. He had complete control over her lower body; the stimulation of her clitoris, the fullness of her vagina, and the shame of her anus all came rushing in at once. She felt she could no longer hold on, and her melodious cries turned into hysterical sobs. Her long black hair flew wildly behind her.
Suddenly, a gush of fluid shot out from her lower body, all the tender flesh tightened, and the pink arches of her feet arched into wrinkles. Lin Tianlong also let out a muffled growl. The two hot liquids collided inside her body. Meng Xiaomin's mind went blank, and she could only lean weakly on his shoulder, unable to move at all.
After having breakfast with Lin Tianlong and Meng Xiaomin's family, Meng Qingyuan and Cao Baifeng enjoyed a pleasant time together. As the car started, Meng Qingyuan personally saw Lin Tianlong off to the gate, watching him drive away.
After breakfast, Meng Qingyuan and Lin Tianlong had a brief but fruitful private talk. They reached a consensus on at least many points. Meng Qingyuan shook his head inwardly, a bitter smile playing on his lips. He figured that exchanging his wife's diplomacy and his daughter's life for a promise from Lin Tianlong was worthwhile.
At least Lin Tianlong promised to ensure that Meng Biao would retain his shares and management rights in the Emperor's Nightclub. Protecting Meng Biao meant protecting the long-term interests of the Meng family. Moreover, Lin Tianlong's promise regarding his relationship with Meng Xiaomin ensured a marriage alliance between the Meng and Liang families. Meng Xiaomin would at least be considered one of Lin Tianlong's wives, and Tianlong would also take care of his brother-in-law Meng Biao out of respect for Xiaomin.
More importantly, Lin Tianlong promised to go to the provincial capital, so Meng Qingyuan could at least give Meng Zhaopei an explanation. As for whether he could get any clues about the "Chuang Wang's Treasure" from Lin Tianlong, that was Meng Zhaopei's business, not Meng Qingyuan's concern.
Having gone through this ordeal, Meng Qingyuan felt like he had survived a catastrophe. He had gone from heaven to hell and finally returned to the human world. At this point, the "Chuang Wang Treasure" was no longer important to him. Moreover, having left his strategic position as the head of the Public Security Bureau, he knew that he was getting further and further away from controlling the "Chuang Wang Treasure." The safety and longevity of the Meng family were the most important things. However, after Lin Tianlong accepted his wife Cao Baifeng and daughter Meng Xiaomin, and after the Meng family and the Liang family successfully formed a marriage alliance, Meng Qingyuan's almost dead heart began to stir again. He suddenly had an unprecedented desire and covetousness for the "Chuang Wang Treasure," which had been getting further and further away.
Lin Tianlong left the Meng family with the air of a victor. After all, he had already taken his mother-in-law Cao Baifeng, sister-in-law Min Roujia, and Sister Xiaomin into his possession. When Meng Qingyuan hinted to Meng Zhaopei of the Provincial Department that he intended to invite him to the provincial capital, he secretly pondered to himself. Brother Yadong also conveyed the message that his uncle Liang Hongyu invited him to the provincial capital, and his father Liang Rukang also called to ask him to meet today. Guo Liqing and Huang Wanrong would naturally not be idle either. Undercurrents were surging in Yandu City, and the same was true in the provincial capital.
At the Chinese Media Group, Su Nianci noticed her husband, Liang Rukang, frequently walking to the window to look down at the street, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
"Rukang, who are you waiting for?"
"Oh, Tianlong will be here today."
"Tianlong is coming? It's been so long since I've seen him. I hear his name everywhere I go these days. I've always thought he was a promising kid, but I never imagined he'd be so capable, achieving so much at such a young age. Rukang, it's no wonder I've doted on him so much since he was little!" Su Nianci had always loved praising Tianlong to her husband, Liang Rukang. Although there were some issues with her stepmother's strategy, her praise was mostly genuine and heartfelt. Since she only had one daughter, Xiaolu, Su Nianci had always treated Tianlong like her own son. She had always loved him very much. These days, hearing others talk about Tianlong's recent success in Yandu City, she, as his stepmother, was filled with joy and pride, no less than his biological mother, Lin Huiyin.

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