Eastern Satan

Tiger Boy's eyes lit up. He rummaged through his pocket and found a small bottle, then felt relieved.
"Don't worry, I also brought a bottle of youth-preserving pills, six pills, that'll be enough. By the way, you said you wanted me to handle those Russian girls myself, can't I just use money?"
he asked.
"You're so clueless. What's the point of playing around with women you can just buy? Let me tell you, these Russian girls are all amazing. I'll take you out in a bit, you'll see,"
Mu Feng chuckled. "I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Tiger Boy was alone in the room, and just as he was getting bored and about to leave, the door opened, and Mu Feng walked in with two beautiful women on his arms.
"Hello, baby, do you recognize these two women next to me?"
he asked, smiling at Tiger Boy.
Tiger Boy shook his head and said, "No."
"Are you kidding me? Didn't I already tell you? These two are very popular actresses right now, Liu Hong and Huang Yu. Pfft, it's obvious you're clueless,"
Mu Feng said, shaking his head.
"So what? If these two are the so-called celebrities you're talking about, then forget it. Go find me some Russian girls instead,"
Huwa chuckled, completely ignoring the two women in front of him.
To be honest, these two women weren't bad-looking, and they had great figures, but why wasn't Huwa interested in them? Mainly because they were too thin.
One of the most crucial reasons Huwa disliked women was that they couldn't be too thin.
He preferred a curvy figure.
He had a famous saying: "I'd rather be plump and even than skin and bones."
Although Huang Yu and Liu Hong were furious at his words, they didn't dare show it in front of Mu Feng.
They knew very well how much power this young master wielded.
“Alright then, you’re quite picky. But let me warn you, Anna and Qiusha aren’t easy women to get into bed. If you want to sleep with them, you’ll have to see how capable you are. Oh, and I remember you don’t speak Russian or English, that’s a problem.”
Mu Feng laughed. “Want me to translate for you?”
“No need, I have a way to handle it.”
Hu Wa laughed. “Don’t forget, I just got back from Africa. Trust me, no problem.”
Mu Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
“To be honest, you have so many secrets. Sometimes I want to dissect you to see what’s inside.”
He touched his nose, then turned and walked out with the two girls.
This time they were quick. In less than two minutes, two tall, sexy white girls came in. Mu Feng didn’t follow.
The two girls were almost the same height, both wearing hot pants, one in a white t-shirt and the other in a blue t-shirt. They looked very fashionable and sexy. Hu Wa recognized them as Russians, and when they spoke, he was even more certain.
Although he didn't understand Russian, he could definitely recognize the kind of language that sounded like it was about to eat the tongue.
"Your friend said you understand Russian, is that true?"
Anna said, sitting down next to Huwa.
"If you can understand me, then you're right."
Huwa sent them a message through Jin Chan, then asked, "Who are you, and what are you doing in my room?"
He spoke with a wary look in his eyes.
He felt uncomfortable with these two girls.
"If you like, you can consider us international friends,"
Anna smiled, whispering something in Huwa's ear.
"I heard from your friend that you have a magical medicine that can keep women young and prevent aging, is that true? Is there really such a magical medicine?"
Hearing this, Huwa was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"Haven't you heard that there's another name for the East?"
Huwa said, "It's called the Magical East, where many things you think are impossible can exist."
He then took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket.
"The medicine in this bottle is the kind you mentioned that can keep you looking young. I call it the Elixir of Youth, but it's very expensive,"
he chuckled, looking at the two foreign women before him, admiring their bodies.
Compared to the two celebrities from before, these two foreign women had far superior figures.
Leaving aside their height of over 1.7 meters, their smooth, white thighs alone were enough to make Tiger Cub's eyes glued to them. Their high breasts and large buttocks had already ignited a burning desire within him.
"Do you think we're the kind of people who can't afford it?"
Anna said, giving Qiu Sha a wink. The two women then flanked Tiger Cub, launching a beauty offensive.
After being teased by their gentle words for a while, Tiger Cub finally pushed them both away.
"Don't tease me. Let me tell you, I'm already burning with desire. You'd better get out of here right now, or you'll be in big trouble. I'll knock you both out, and you'll have trouble walking tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, the two girls were stunned for a moment, then they both laughed.
"This handsome Eastern guy, haven't you heard the famous saying? No matter how powerful your 'golden spear' is, it's all a lie in front of a woman."
Anna said, reaching out to touch Huwa's thigh.
"Are you sure you want to play with fire?"
Huwa looked at her and said. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the other girl's hand gently stroking the inside of his thigh.
"You want to play with fire too?"
Huwa smiled, reaching out to pull the two women into his arms, and whispered, "My friend said you two are hard to get, and I didn't really believe it. Now it seems my suspicions were correct."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt two small hands pinching his waist relentlessly.
"Ouch, it hurts, let go!"
he cried out in agreement, but his hands, instead of helping, slid down the girls' waists and slipped inside their clothes, quickly finding the two small breasts and grabbing them.
Caught off guard, the two girls tried to resist, but they were no match for Tiger Cub's strength.
"Let us go, you pervert!"
Anna said, glaring at him with a hint of anger.
"I'm warning you, let go, or you'll die a horrible death,"
Qiu Sha said coldly.
Hearing this, Huwa immediately laughed.
"I understand, you're threatening me,"
he said. "Do you want to see who's stronger?"
He grabbed her hand, and with his other hand, used force to lift her body lightly above his head, easily spinning her around before setting her down.
"In terms of strength, the two of you combined are no match for me, so I think you should try some other moves, like taking me down on the bed,"
he chuckled.
"I must say, your strength is truly astonishing. It's hard to imagine how such a frail body can possess such power,"
Anna said, reaching out to throw a punch at Huwa's waist. He seemed oblivious, using his waist to pull back just as her fist came, then releasing it.
The rebound force sent a shiver down Anna's arm.
"I told you, don't try to test my limits with force anymore. I have a temper,"
Huwa said, his face turning icy.
"I suppose you didn't come into this room to spar with me, did you? Let's talk about something else,"
he said.
"Are you really sure you can take both of us down on the bed?"
Anna asked bluntly.
"Of course, I'm confident, 100% confident,"
Huwa said proudly. "In this area, I've always been very confident. I can even proudly say that when it comes to bedroom skills, I dare say I'm second to none."
Anna laughed immediately, and Qiusha laughed too.
"When I was little, I often heard that Easterners are good at boasting, and now I've finally met the best one,"
Anna said with a smile, leaning closer to Huwa and provocatively saying, "Little brother, is your thing down there ten centimeters long?"
As she spoke, one hand slid down Huwa's body.
"Why don't you find out for yourself?"
Hearing this, Huwa laughed immediately. I can guarantee I'll definitely surprise you. Soon
, Anna stopped thinking the man was bragging. She placed her hand inside Huwa's crotch and looked at Qiusha with surprise.
"What's wrong? Is it ten centimeters long?"
Qiusha asked with a laugh, thinking she was joking.
She didn't believe an Eastern man's penis could be that big.
"No, much bigger,"
Anna said, gently moving her hand inside Huwa's crotch.
"Little girl, if you're teasing me, I welcome it, but if you're planning something bad on me, I guarantee you'll both die,"
Huwa said, letting out a comfortable sigh.
"How big is it exactly? Don't tell me it's fifteen centimeters,"
Qiusha said curiously, trying to put her hand in as well, but Anna stopped her.
"We agreed I should go first,"
she said, actually starting to argue. "I guess it's at least twenty-five centimeters, his... it's enormous,"
she said, blinking.
Qiusha froze, looking at Huwa strangely.
"Twenty-five centimeters? What planet are you from?"
she exclaimed in surprise.
As she spoke, she reached into Huwa's pants, only to see Anna already unzip them, pulling out a large, erect member.
"God, how can something like this exist? Can you handle it, Anna?"
Qiusha asked Anna in astonishment.
"How should I know? But if I've come across it, I have to try it, otherwise I'll definitely regret it later,"
she said, smiling at Huwa before slowly sliding down and lowering her head.
Huwa immediately trembled with pleasure, gently wrapping his arms around her neck and caressing her soft flesh.
"And me,"
Qiusha reminded him, quickly taking off her t-shirt and unhooking her bra, revealing two firm, white breasts.
Seeing this, Huwa's blood boiled.
"You're the ones who tempted me,"
he said, reaching out to pull the woman into his arms.
Passion, surging, a blissful roar.
It was a collision of desires, a feast of flesh.
One hour, two hours, and when Tiger stopped, he was completely satisfied.
"How about that? I told you you wouldn't last,"
he said, embracing the two women in the bedroom, gently stroking their smooth backs.
Anna and Qiusha were completely powerless; a limp, tingling sensation spread through their bodies, making them feel as if their bodies had fallen apart.
"What time is it, darling?"
Anna suddenly asked Tiger.
Tiger looked up and searched for a watch, finally finding a digital clock on the bedside table. He glanced at it and said, "Oh dear, it's already ten o'clock. How time flies!"
"Oh my god, it's terrible! The ball starts at ten-thirty, Qiusha, get up quickly, we have to go to the ball!"
she said, trying to get up, but her legs gave way, and she immediately collapsed back into Tiger's arms.
"What ball? Is it that important?"
Tiger asked curiously.
“Of course it’s important! This ball isn’t for just anyone,”
Qiu Sha said. “Those who can attend are basically high-ranking officials from various countries, the famous rich kids and sons of officials in Tianjing. It’s the most crucial time to develop connections.”
Huwa was taken aback, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
“You mean, you want to hook up with rich guys at this ball?”
he asked. “Even if you manage to snag a rich guy with your current bodies, can you even serve him?”
Hearing his words, Anna rolled her eyes at him.
“Do you think everyone is as shameless as you? Although many people are after our bodies, almost none of them succeed. We’re not that kind of people. You’re an exception.”
She said with a bitter smile.
“I didn’t expect you to be so powerful, and we were practically forced by you.”
Unlike her initial enthusiasm and initiative, now she only wore a bitter expression.
Tiger Cub knew she was asking for payment.
"Don't worry, I won't let you accompany me for nothing. Actually, if you ask me, that so-called ball isn't a big deal; it's not worth attending."
He waved his hand, two small white pills appearing in his hand.
"You two, each take one. Don't worry, it's not poison. After taking it, your bodies will quickly return to normal energy levels."
He said, "Poisoning you wouldn't do me any good; it might even cause trouble for my friends, wouldn't it?"
"You're right, I choose to believe you."
Anna said, taking a pill without hesitation and popping it into her mouth. "I've investigated your background. I know about yesterday's auction. A person who makes a living selling medicine is very concerned about their reputation."
She said with a smile, a hint of smugness on her face.
Clearly, she believed her guess was correct; the person in front of her was just a medicine seller, only the medicine he sold was truly terrifying.
"Alright, then consider me a medicine seller." "
Tiger Cub laughed, "So what are you two doing here? I don't believe you two are socialites."
As he spoke, one hand slowly slid between Anna's legs again, penetrating deeper.
"Gently."
Anna groaned first, rolled her eyes at him, and then said, "Do you like to pry into other people's secrets?"
"No, of course not. I'm just curious how two socialites can have such good martial arts skills."
Tiger Cub laughed, "Just now when we were being intimate, I already experienced your skills firsthand. Your stamina is simply incomparable to that of ordinary women."
"Moreover, your muscles are particularly dynamic, obviously the result of regular exercise. Your bodies are also very flexible, which I like exceptionally much, allowing me to change all sorts of movements and positions."
Hearing his increasingly shameless words, Anna immediately stopped him.
"Stop, what exactly do you want to know? I take back what I just said. You are definitely more than just a simple medicine seller." "
She frowned and asked.
After taking the pill, she could feel her energy rapidly recovering, and the tingling and soreness in her body were miraculously disappearing.
She had encountered many miraculous things, but this was the only one that she found utterly unbelievable.
"Even gene-enhancing drugs don't have such miraculous effects. Who is this person to possess such a miraculous thing? Most importantly, he casually gave such a powerful drug to two women he had only slept with once."
Huwa smiled and said, "Of course I'm not a drug seller, and I really dislike the name 'drug seller.' If you like, you can call me Eastern Satan."
He instantly came up with a cool nickname for himself. Rouqingyue
had her own cool nickname, Cold-Blooded Bodhisattva.
Ouyang Sheng also had his own cool nickname, God of Slaughter, Eastern Divine Sword.
But he had never had a nickname, so he decided to make one.
"How about it, pretty cool, right?"
He smiled at the two stunned girls. " Say something, what do you think of my name?"
Hearing the nickname, Anna paused for a moment before saying, "It's cool, but the title 'Eastern Satan' will definitely bring you a lot of trouble. You'll encounter many, many challenges."
"So what? Humph,"
Huwa said, "If I didn't dislike that hypocrite God so much, I would definitely name myself 'Eastern God.'"
"Eastern Satan is still the coolest name. I've decided, from now on, my nickname will be Eastern Satan."
He said, his face full of pride.
"I don't understand why you insist on using the name Satan. You can choose other names; that would save you a lot of trouble."
Anna said, pressing her smooth, white body tightly against his chest, looking at him.
"I like it, why should I care about what others think? Don't you think this name is cool?"
Tiger Cub laughed arrogantly. "Hurry up and get it. I'll go with you to that lousy ball. Whatever you want from that ball, I'll get it for you."
The two girls wanted to say something, but Tiger Cub stopped them.
"Don't worry about my abilities. Whatever you want, just go and get it. I'm just here to cause trouble."
He chuckled after saying that.
The ball was held on the top floor of the Tianjing Grand Hotel.
Those who could enter were all wealthy and powerful.
Tiger Cub didn't have an invitation, but he still got in. Mu Feng led him in.
"Why do I feel like you're the one who brought me in?"
Mu Feng asked, looking at Tiger Cub walking in front of him with some annoyance.
"Don't you know you should give way to your junior brother? You always call yourself the senior brother."
Tiger Cub said with a pout.
Mu Feng was immediately helpless.
"Okay, but that nickname of yours will really bring you a lot of trouble, although I know you're not afraid of trouble."
He added.
"No, it's not that I'm not afraid of trouble, it's that I need trouble,"
Huwa said. "I need a lot of trouble right now. Only by stirring things up can I successfully transform myself."
He chuckled after saying that.
"According to my plan, I just want to be a medicine seller. After I go back this time, I'm going to start my own life. I'll let you in on a secret: I'm planning to resign from my position as the county magistrate's secretary."
Hearing this, Mu Feng was stunned.
"Really? What are you planning to do?"
He looked at him warily. Don't cause any trouble here and turn the place upside down. "
What can I do?"
Huwa continued.
"I really can't do anything."
Mu Feng said helplessly, "But I still think you should keep a low profile."
"After all, keeping a low profile is the best policy."
He said, but he had no confidence that Huwa would listen to him.
Perhaps because he was standing with Mu Feng, or perhaps because he was tall and handsome, Huwa became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as he entered.
"Who is that person? How can he stand with Mu Feng?" "
Yes, I've never seen this person before."
"He's just a nobody, no need to even think about it."
Immediately, countless people began to murmur amongst themselves.
However, they quickly dismissed this idea.
They witnessed things they couldn't comprehend at all.
"Mr. Liu, you really came! I was just wondering if you'd even come. Thank you so much for what happened last time."
Liu Changyuan walked over, holding two glasses of wine, handing one to Huwa.
"I wonder if I could have the honor of toasting you?"
he said with a forced smile.
"Oh, it's Changyuan! How's your grandfather's health? Is he feeling better?"
Huwa asked with a smile, then casually took the glass.
Seeing him accept the glass, Liu Changyuan breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Much better, much better! After taking your medicine, he can get out of bed and walk now. I'm afraid he'll be fully recovered soon."
He said excitedly.
“Oh, don’t get too excited yet. Your grandfather’s problem is rather complicated. How about this, bring him to me at the beginning of next month, and I’ll take a look at him. My master said, ‘A gentleman doesn’t hold grudges overnight,’ so I’ll do my best to save him. I won’t bother with you anymore.”
He said, downing his drink in one gulp, handing the cup to the stunned Liu Changyuan, and walking forward.
Liu Changyuan was stunned for a long time before looking at one of his advisors and whispering, “What’s ‘日鬼’ (ri gui)?”
“It’s a northern slang term, roughly meaning not working properly and lying to people,”
the advisor whispered.
Hearing this, Liu Changyuan broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly went to meet him again, only to see another person laughing and joking with him. Seeing this person, he was immediately puzzled.
“Uncle, how come you know Mr. Liu too?”
He walked over and smiled at Liu Datong.
“Oh, you two know each other?”
Huwa was taken aback, then realized something. "That's right, you two should know each other. The two old men are comrades-in-arms, so a marriage alliance is inevitable."
"By the way, what's your relationship?"
he asked somewhat gossipy.
Liu Changyuan glanced at Liu Datong, giving him an inquiring look.
"Oh, it's like this, Mr. Liu, it's not really a secret. My father is his grandfather's sister,"
Liu Datong said with a smile.
Hearing this, Huwa finally showed an understanding look.
"So you mean you're going to call Liu Tiansheng 'uncle'?"
he asked.
"That's right."
Liu Datong looked at Huwa strangely, wondering what he was up to.
Huwa hesitated for a moment, then said, "Fine, then I won't argue with you anymore. If you want to recover, come to my manor next month."
He looked around and found a place to sit down.
Behind him, Liu Datong quietly asked Liu Changyuan the same question.
"Changyuan, what does 'arguing with a ghost' mean?" “
Uncle, I just found out too. It's just a lie. The medicine he gave you is probably fake. That guy's really cunning,”
Liu Changyuan said quietly.
“Forget it, let's not talk about it behind his back. But that medicine really works. Your uncle just went back and tried it, it's damn effective,”
Liu Datong chuckled. “Alright, let's go to his villa next month.”
At this point, he suddenly thought of a question and looked at Liu Changyuan, asking, “Changyuan, do you know where his villa is?”
“No, Uncle, I thought you knew,”
Liu Changyuan asked, dumbfounded.
Huwa was enjoying a drink with Mufeng when he saw Liu Datong and Liu Changyuan approaching.
He immediately pulled out two invitations from his pocket and handed them to them.
“It's clearly written on them, don't bother me,”
he said without looking up.
Liu Changyuan and Liu Datong quickly accepted them.
In the distance, many people were watching their situation. Seeing Liu Changyuan and his nephew Liu Datong being so respectful to this person, the others felt a chill.
"Are you sure you want to participate in the auction later?"
Mu Feng asked Huwa. "To be honest, that auction is a scam. Of those artifacts, you'd be lucky if two out of ten were genuine. People are just after the reputation."
"Of course I'm going to participate, but I'm going to auction something,"
Huwa said with a smile, taking out a small medicine bottle. This was called Xiaoyao Dan (逍遥丹), three pills in a bottle. Taking one pill could keep a man vigorous for a month, and it had no side effects. Do you think it could sell?
Mu Feng was stunned, looking at the small medicine bottle, hesitating for a moment, and said, "The key is, people don't know if this stuff will actually work."
"So, I'm just an accessory, not someone selling medicine. The Nine Dragons Club already has this medicine; I'm just here to advertise,"
Huwa chuckled, adding, "Don't forget, I have a capable wife." "
You mean Wang Qiuyan?"
Mu Feng asked, somewhat puzzled. "I really don't know what it is about you that makes this woman so submissive."
"You wouldn't understand," Huwa chuckled. "Let me put it this way: a woman, after all, is just a woman. Never mind, you wouldn't understand anyway. Just wait and see how arrogant this Eastern Satan is at the auction."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely keep a low profile."
Mu Feng's belief in him was practically zero.
Having spent quite a bit of time with him, he knew the guy's personality very well. Seeing his excited, eager expression, he knew he couldn't possibly remain calm.
"I bet he's turning tonight's ball into a private performance." "
He thought to himself.
Sure enough, from the start of the auction, Tiger Cub was making a big splash.
No matter what it was, if someone bid 100,000, he'd bid 200,000; if someone offered 1 million, he'd bid 2 million.
A typical spendthrift, or perhaps more accurately described as a nouveau riche.
"Now we're auctioning off our last item, a very precious antique, a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain,"
the auctioneer enthusiastically described the treasure's attributes.
Below, Huwa whispered to Mufeng, "What do you think that bottle is for? It's so expensive, starting at a million! It's outrageous! It's not even good enough as a vase."
His words stunned Mufeng and everyone around him.
"This is Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain. If you don't understand, don't speak carelessly. Young man, you should know how to be humble,"
an old man beside him explained.
"This Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain is one of our country's national treasures."
Listening to the old man's explanation, Huwa finally understood the importance of the item on stage.
"Since that's the case, I'll buy it. Since you like it so much, how about I give it to you?"
Huwa said with a smile to the old man beside him.
"Ah, no, no, this thing probably costs several million. If you give it to me, wouldn't that be bribery? No, no."
The old man quickly shook his head.
“I’ll give it to you, you can put it in a museum, then it won’t be considered a bribe, right?”
Huwa laughed. “Later I’ll use a couple of tricks, then this thing won’t be considered a bribe.”
Hearing his words, the old man was stunned.
“Do you know who I am?”
he asked.
“He told me.”
Huwa smiled and pointed to Mu Feng.
“Uncle Wang, I’m sorry, I forgot to introduce you, this is my junior brother, Liu Huwa.”
Mu Feng hurriedly smiled and looked at the old man.
“Is that so? Well, I can’t just take your things for nothing, this thing is very expensive.”
The old man still shook his head.
Normally, he would never attend this kind of ball, he only came to join the fun because he knew that a Yuan blue and white porcelain was going to be auctioned here today, and wanted to see this treasure.
But he still didn’t dare to think about buying it. He was a very principled person, and very principled people are usually poor.
He was, of course, also poor.
"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, there's no need to save him money. Saving him money would be unfair to him,"
Mu Feng laughed. "He's much richer than me."
Hearing this, Wang Yanfeng paused, looking at Huwa strangely.
"What does your friend do?"
he asked, adjusting his glasses. "As far as I know, the Liu family doesn't seem to have such a person."
Huwa knew he'd misunderstood his identity, but he didn't argue.
"Yes, sir, my senior brother just said eight out of ten items here are fake. Can you be sure this vase is real?"
Huwa changed the subject.
He knew this topic would definitely pique the old man's interest.
Sure enough, the old man said earnestly, "It's Yuan blue and white porcelain, not a vase. Of course I can confirm it's real. I just came from backstage."
He was a bit old-fashioned, but Huwa still respected such people.
"Alright, I declare this vase yours."
As he spoke, the auction began.
"One million,"
someone bid.
"One million one hundred thousand."
Another bidder raised the price. It was a tall, well-dressed young man with an air of arrogance, clearly determined to win the vase.
"One million one hundred and eleven thousand."
Huwa yawned and spoke.
Hearing his bid, everyone turned to look. Seeing him standing with Mu Feng, many frowned, including the young man.
"Sir, according to our bidding rules for this item, each bid must be at least one hundred thousand. Please resubmit your bid,"
the auctioneer kindly reminded him.
Huwa realized his mistake, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then, one million one hundred and eleven thousand US dollars, is that alright?"
Hearing this, everyone's faces contorted with a variety of expressions.
"Young man, according to the exchange rate, one million one hundred and eleven thousand US dollars will only get you at least eleven million Chinese yuan. It's not worth it,"
Wang Yanfeng hurriedly said to Huwa.
“It’s alright, Uncle Wang, it’s just a hundred dollars, I can afford it,”
Huwa said casually.
“It’s a million dollars,”
Mu Feng reminded him.
Many people around him looked at him like he was an idiot.
“I know, is there a big difference between a hundred dollars and a million dollars?”
he asked, puzzled.
Seeing the stunned expressions of those around him, he scratched his head and said, “It seems there is a big difference. Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, it gives me a headache. That’s it, auctioneer, are you still going to sell it or not?”
he shouted at the auctioneer.
The auctioneer’s arms were trembling.
He originally thought that this item would sell for at most three million dollars, but he didn’t expect this guy to directly ask for a million dollars.
“Wait, are you sure you have a million dollars?”
the proud young man asked him provocatively.
“Her name is Yu Baobei, she’s a woman, the youngest daughter of your Vice Governor Yu Shanlou,”
Mu Feng whispered to Huwa.
Hearing this, Huwa’s eyes lit up immediately.
"I knew it, this man looked too effeminate, no Adam's apple at all. Turns out he really is a woman."
He thought to himself, but didn't say it aloud.
"I guarantee he does."
Just then, Wang Qiuyan, wearing a cheongsam, walked out from behind the auction stage.
She was already beautiful, but now, with her carefully chosen attire, she looked even more stunning. A noble air emanated from her, adding to her mystique.
"Hey, isn't this the beautiful president of the Kowloon Club?"
someone recognized her and exclaimed.
"Kowloon Club? Is that the Kowloon Club that specializes in selling miracle drugs?"
another person shouted.
Instantly, word spread, and soon almost everyone at the ball knew who this woman was.
Even Yu Baobei, who had just provoked Huwa, frowned.
The key was that she recognized this woman and knew she had another identity: Wang Jiuzhou's daughter.
Logically, she didn't want to confront this woman directly, but at this moment, she had to speak.
"I know you're all wondering why I vouched for him,"
Wang Qiuyan said with a smile, a blush on her face. The reason was simple: because I like him.
Her reason must have broken the hearts of countless young, middle-aged, and old men in the audience.
"How is that possible?"
Yu Baobei said in surprise.
"Why not, Baobei? Does that mean only you can have a man you like, and not your sister?"
Wang Qiuyan asked, smiling at her.
Yu Baobei quickly said, "Sister, that's not what I meant. I meant, how could you fall for such a scoundrel?"
"He's not good enough for you, sister."
Hearing this, Wang Qiuyan's face immediately turned cold. But before she could speak, a commotion suddenly erupted outside the door
. Everyone's eyes turned, including Huwa's, and they saw the angelic Shangguan Wan'er slowly walking in through the door, surrounded by bodyguards.
"I'll vouch for him too." "
She said gently, "Because I like him too."
Hearing this, Yu Baobei was completely flustered.
Not only her, almost everyone at the ball was flustered.
If Wang Qiuyan's "Because I like him" had made the men and women in the audience feel hurt, jealous, and resentful, then Shangguan Wan'er's "Because I like him too" instantly burdened Huwa with endless hatred.
"Why are you all looking at me like that? I'm innocent."
Huwa said weakly, looking at Shangguan Wan'er. "Why are you here?"
"What, you don't welcome me?"
Shangguan Wan'er looked at him with a wronged expression and asked, "If you don't welcome me, then I'll leave."
As she spoke, she prepared to turn and leave.
"No, I didn't say that, how could I dare?"
Huwa said with a wry smile, "I'm just... a little surprised."
Shangguan Wan'er immediately laughed, ran to the auction stage, and called out to Wang Qiuyan, "Sister, I'm here."
Seeing Shangguan Wan'er actually smiling at a man, and smiling so brightly, everyone below the stage was stunned, and endless hatred was instantly added to Huwa's head again.
Hearing her call Wang Qiuyan "sister," a series of heart-breaking sounds rang out below the stage.
Those who could attend this ball were not ordinary people, and naturally knew that the Wang family and the Shangguan family had been in turmoil recently, but Shangguan Wan'er actually called Wang Qiuyan "sister."
Even more bizarrely, Wang Qiuyan actually smiled and replied,
"Hmm."
Coupled with what the two women had said earlier, people's rich imaginations instantly froze.
Without even imagining it, almost everyone's eyes turned to Huwa.
Instantly, Huwa felt a sinister aura rushing towards him.
"Junior brother, you're in big trouble."
Mu Feng said, almost instantly dodging two meters to the side, acting as if he didn't know him at all.
Huwa smiled wryly.
"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
He said, turning to leave, but Wang Qiuyan stopped him.
"Are you really going to leave?"
she asked, looking aggrieved.
"Bad guy."
Shangguan Wan'er's words were more direct and concise, but
also more damaging .
"Okay, I won't leave."
Huwa said helplessly, quickly sitting down in the rest area.
What happened next was nothing interesting.
It was just an auction of the Elixir of Youth, which Huwa owned, so he had absolutely no interest in it.
By the time the auction ended, Huwa had already sneaked away.
"Mu Feng, tell me the truth, where did that guy go?" Wang Qiuyan
said, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
Mu Feng hesitated for a moment, looking at the two beautiful women in front of him, but ultimately chose to betray Huwa.
“He should be in room 8888, my senior sister is there.”
He added,
“I’m telling the truth, I swear on my master.”
Hearing this, Shangguan Wan’er and Wang Qiuyan were both stunned.
“What are you going to do?”
Wang Qiuyan asked, looking at Shangguan Wan’er.
“Go back.”
Shangguan Wan’er said without hesitation, turning to leave.
“Are we just going to let that guy get away with it like that?”
Wang Qiuyan asked, watching his retreating figure.
“Is there any other choice?”
Shangguan Wan’er said without turning back, striding away.
Hearing her words, Wang Qiuyan stomped her foot angrily and turned to leave as well.
Mu Feng finally let out a long sigh, secretly giving the middle finger to a dark corner of the hall.
When Huwa returned to the room, Rouqingyue was already asleep.
For some reason, she was extremely sleepy today; she didn’t even notice Huwa returning to the room, something that had never happened to someone as trained as her before.
"Ah, when did you get back? I didn't know!"
She exclaimed in surprise when she woke up to find Huwa hugging her tightly. She racked her brain, but couldn't recall him coming back last night.
"I got back at eleven. You were already asleep when I got back, and I didn't want to wake you. I just held you and we slept. What's wrong?"
Huwa explained, looking at her strangely and asking, "Are you alright? Did you have a nightmare?"
"No, no, I just... something feels off. Why didn't I sense you coming back?"
she asked.
"You were sleepy and asleep. What's so strange about that?"
Huwa said. "Everyone's the same. If I were really sleepy, you could sell me and I wouldn't even know."
He laughed, trying to lighten the mood, but Rouqingyue kept shaking her head.
"It's different. I've never experienced this before, not since I was five. Someone came up to me and I didn't even feel it."
She said in a panic, "No, I need to go to the hospital for a checkup. Something's definitely wrong with my body."
She tried to get out of bed, but Huwa pulled her back as soon as she moved.
"Honey, even if you're going, you should put your clothes on. You can't just walk around naked like that,"
he said helplessly, looking at the woman before him.
He also felt that Rouqingyue seemed to be having some kind of problem.
Although he really wanted to go to the hospital with her, he gave in to her strong resistance and let her go to the military hospital alone.
At the hospital, the old military doctor, Tian Hongguang, held Rouqingyue's wrist and checked her pulse again and again, his face showing anxiety.
"What's wrong with my body? Tell me quickly if you have something to say,"
Rouqingyue asked anxiously. "Is something really wrong with my body? I've been feeling particularly sleepy these past few days, but I didn't pay much attention to it until yesterday, when someone came up to me, I didn't even react."
She said, her face full of anxiety.
"No, no, don't worry, you're fine, perfectly healthy. It's just... there's something I'm not sure about. Let me take your pulse again."
Tian Hongguang said, rubbing his hands together, preparing to take Rou Qingyue's pulse again, but she dodged him.
"Just tell me the results. For so many years, you've always been the one to heal me when I'm injured. I trust you."
Hearing her words, Tian Hongguang paused, his expression complicated. "It's precisely because I've always treated you like my daughter that I dare not speak carelessly. I'm mainly worried that you'll be hurt."
"How about this, you go out later and get an ultrasound and some tests done, then we'll see the results."
He said, his face showing a complex expression.
"Old Tian, you're a military doctor, you know my identity. Tell me the truth immediately! Don't you trust your own medical skills?"
Rou Qingyue shouted anxiously at the old military doctor.
"No, I... sigh, never mind, I'll tell you. I've had my pulse checked five times, and it's always the same: a pregnancy pulse."
Tian Hongguang said, his face contorted with anxiety.
"What's a pregnancy pulse?"
Rouqingyue asked, her voice trembling. In her heart, she already knew the answer, but she was unwilling to accept it, always wanting someone to tell her, always wanting to escape.
"A pregnancy pulse means you're pregnant,"
Tian Hongguang said helplessly. "If I'm not mistaken, you're about a month along."
"Impossible! I took the medicine! I took the medicine after that incident! It can't be! It can't be!"
Rouqingyue screamed almost hysterically.
Tian Hongguang remained silent, watching her rage. He knew about her injury last time, and he knew what she had been through.
“Medical treatment is still possible.”
Once Rouqingyue had calmed down a bit, he said, “Girl, some things are unavoidable; we can only try our best to remedy them.”
Rouqingyue was taken aback, then her eyes lit up. She asked, “Could you help me find out who the father of the child in my belly is?”
“That’s not allowed.”
Tian Hongguang hesitated for a moment before saying, “But what do you need the result for?”
“Alright, I won’t ask anymore. I’ll collect the child’s DNA for you.”
He quickly said, knowing that the woman in front of him, still a child, didn’t like being asked too many questions.
“Okay, thank you. How long will it take?”
Rouqingyue asked.
“Twenty minutes.”
Tian Hongguang said confidently, “However, I need a sample for comparison.”
“Okay, I’ll give you the sample.”
Rouqingyue said, hesitating for a moment. She took out a medicine bottle from her pocket, grabbed a glass, crushed one of the pills, threw it in, added a little water, and soon, a bright red color appeared in the glass.
“Is this the sample you gave me?”
Tian Hongguang asked curiously, then fell silent.
"I want to be with you the whole time and see the results,"
Rouqingyue made a request. Tian Hongguang hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.
He knew that if he didn't let her see it, she would never be at peace.
Half an hour later, looking at the test results before him, Tian Hongguang was stunned.
"What happened? Tell me the answer quickly!"
Rouqingyue asked anxiously.
Anxiety made this usually strong woman lose her most basic judgment and become extremely emotional.
"Well, the results are a bit strange, but what I can confirm is that the DNA of the child in your belly is completely identical to the sample you gave me, with a 99.99% overlap,"
Tian Hongguang said.
Hearing this, the panic on Rouqingyue's face immediately disappeared, replaced by complete calm.
"Girl, don't overthink it. Science can sometimes be wrong. Don't worry, I'm 100% confident that I can make the child in your body disappear, and it won't have much impact on your health,"
Tian Hongguang said hurriedly, seeing her face. He was mainly worried that the girl in front of him would overthink things.
Over the years, he had practically watched her grow up, and he had long developed a father-daughter-like affection for her.
"Don't worry, Uncle Tian, I'm fine, and I've decided to have this child,"
Rouqingyue said, a happy smile on her face, turning and walking out of the lab.
Seeing her expression, Tian Hongguang was stunned, as if he'd seen an alien, speechless for a long time before he could react.
"My God, what happened to make this girl change her mind?"
he muttered to himself. "Could it be... this child..."
Thinking this, he suddenly looked at the sample from before, only to find the glass of water was gone.
"Huwa, I have your child, I have our child. But don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble. I'll disappear before your wedding,"
Rouqingyue said silently as she left the hospital, a resolute look flashing across her face.
From that day on, Huwa never heard from Rouqingyue again.
In the county committee office of Dalong County, Huwa's eyes were red as he roared into the phone.
"You always say you're so amazing, why aren't you amazing now? Your senior sister has been missing for half a month, and you still haven't heard from her."
He yelled into the phone and then smashed it to pieces.
Beside her, Shangguan Yu sighed helplessly and pulled a new telephone from under the table, plugging it in.
"I can't go crazy anymore. I only bought five telephones; this is the last one."
She looked at Huwa and said, "Calm down, think carefully about why she disappeared. Think about it carefully; you might find the answer."
Hearing her words, Huwa immediately stared at her with icy eyes.
"Tell me, do you know something? Do you know something? Tell me, please, tell me,"
he said, his tone already pleading.
"Where did she go? How would I know? If you had a brain, you wouldn't be asking me that kind of question. I just wanted to comfort you, okay?"
Shangguan Yu said irritably. "Fine, fine, I'll approve your resignation. And stop sighing in front of me every day."
"You're a man! Can't you act like one? Be strong! Maybe she's just having some trouble figuring things out, maybe she just wants to find a quiet place to rest. Can't you let her relax? Can't you stop thinking only about your own feelings?"
She got angrier and angrier, turning and slamming the door shut as she left.
Seeing her so angry, Huwa was stunned. He sat down and began to think seriously.
He was a very intelligent person, and Shangguan Yu's words had given him a sudden insight. He seemed to have figured something out, but he couldn't quite grasp it.
Finally, he decided to go back to the village for a few days and try to rediscover himself.
After saying goodbye to Shangguan Yu, he didn't choose to drive back. Instead, he dressed like any other ordinary person—shorts, a white tank top, and sneakers—and even got a buzz cut.
He took a minibus back to the village, and looking at everything before him—the familiar fields, the familiar hills behind the village, the familiar orchards, and his newly built home, both strange and familiar—his heart suddenly calmed down.
"Hey, Tiger's back! Let's go see your house! It's so grand!"
Wang Er said enviously as he saw him on the road.
He didn't speak, just gave him a friendly smile.
He drove around the village, already seeing his house as it was now: a house with eight courtyards, twenty rooms in total, all three stories high.
"Mom, who are you building such a big house for? Do we have that many people in our family?"
he asked his parents when he got home.
"What, feeling bad about it? Actually, I didn't plan to build so many houses. Besides, the renovations alone cost several million. But your Uncle Tiger said we'd need them later, and since we didn't spend any money, we let him build them."
Tiger's mother said with a smile, "Yes, our family owes Uncle Tiger a lot of favors. You have to remember them. These past few days, while you were away, he was the one running around taking care of everything. But he even built a house for himself in the backyard, saying he'll come back to live there when he's old."
"You know, rich people think differently. Living in the city is so nice, but they're not happy about it and want to live in the village."
Tiger's mother said, completely oblivious to how embarrassed her son looked.
"By the way, why did you shave your head like that? You look like you just came back from prison. It's so ugly. Your old side parting was much better."
Lin Qingli rolled her eyes at him and said,
conveniently changing the subject.
"Haha, this? I used to have this hairstyle too. It looks so much more energetic this way. In this sweltering heat, getting a parted hairstyle requires washing and combing it every day, it's such a hassle. This is so much easier,"
Huwa laughed.
"Yeah, a buzz cut looks more energetic,"
Huwa's dad chimed in, immediately drawing a barrage of criticism from Huwa's mom and Lin Qingli.
"What do you know, you grown man? I don't believe a buzz cut can look any better than a parted one."
"Yeah, Dad, look at his buzz cut, it's so ugly."
Listening to their bickering, Huwa felt a warmth in his heart.
"This is probably what home feels like,"
he thought to himself.
After having lunch at home, he wandered around outside alone. Before he knew it, he had reached the edge of the village. Turning around, he saw that the gate of the widow Wang Huacao's house was open, and she was sitting in the yard washing clothes.
Because of the heat, her clothes clung tightly to her body, revealing her curvaceous figure.
"This woman's breasts are huge, even bigger than when she came back last time. Looks like that old geezer Liu Kangfu has been working on them lately."
He thought to himself, then, seeing no one around, he walked towards her house. As soon as he entered, he closed the door behind him.
"Hey, Huwa, when did you get back? Come on, sit down."
Wang Huacao's eyes lit up when she saw him. She pointed to a stool and told him to sit down. As she spoke, she lowered her head to wipe her sweat, and as her head fell, her collar dropped, revealing her two white, round breasts to Huwa. He felt a surge of excitement and swallowed hard.
"No rush, no rush, you're busy. I was just passing by and wanted to rest for a bit and get some water."
Huwa said, walking over to the water tank. Before he could even drink, he saw a showerhead hanging nearby, and looking up, he saw a large black water bag.
"Hey, sis, you have this stuff? Can you heat the water in the sun?"
he asked, looking at the water bag.
“Sure, with such a scorching sun, how could I not get hot? I just took a shower, the water was scalding hot,”
Wang Huacao said, then suddenly fell silent, a blush creeping onto her face. Her eyes glanced inadvertently at a small gourd on the windowsill not far away.
“What a lucky gourd,”
Huwa thought to himself, having also seen the gourd.
He thought this because the gourd was nothing like an ordinary gourd. Most gourds are wider at the top and narrower at the bottom.
But this gourd was different; it was almost the same thickness from top to bottom, about the size of a baby's arm, thicker than a regular candle, and thinner than a white radish.
Most importantly, the gourd was exceptionally smooth on the outside, green in color, and although thin, it wasn't short, a good twenty centimeters long, with a rope tied to its tail.
Suddenly, a wicked thought flashed through his mind. He strode over to the gourd, picked it up, and began to play with it in his hands.
"Oh, sister, your gourd is so cute! Can I have it?"
he said excitedly, looking at Wang Huacao.
Hearing this, Wang Huacao's face immediately turned red.
"No, that gourd is no good. That's my treasure gourd, I kept it to gather wealth. You can't take it away."
As she spoke, she lost all interest in washing clothes. She quickly wiped the water from her hands and hurried towards Huwa, reaching out to snatch the gourd.
However, she was much shorter than Huwa; he was 1.9 meters tall, while she was only a little under 1.5 meters. With a slight lift of his hand, she couldn't reach it.
"Give it to me, I really can't give this to you."
Unable to get the gourd, she became anxious and didn't even realize she was almost falling into Huwa's arms.
Huwa was completely stunned, his eyes fixed on the two full, throbbing white breasts deep within her collar. He swallowed hard again.
"Sister, how about this? Tell me what you're going to do with this gourd, and I'll give you something nice, okay?"
he said, gently placing his hand, which wasn't holding the gourd, on Wang Huacao's head.
"What do you want?"
Wang Huacao asked warily.
"What do you think I want, sister? Have you forgotten me after all these past few months?"
Huwa chuckled.
Hearing his words, Wang Huacao was taken aback. She glanced at the gourd in his hand, then at his bulging crotch, and rolled her eyes at him.
"You shameless thing, with so much money, you can find any woman you want. Why would you want a widow like me? Aren't you afraid of ruining your fortune?"
she said with a laugh, no longer in a hurry.
She thought of her past affair with Huwa. She remembered it clearly; Huwa's member was no smaller than her gourd, and a man's member was warm, with a perfect balance of hardness and softness, which
was much more comfortable. A gourd could only be hard, and even with water inside, it still felt uncomfortable.
Thinking this, she felt a warm sensation between her legs.
"Do you think I'm that superstitious?"
Huwa said, reaching his hand inside her clothes.
Wang Huacao instinctively tried to dodge, but her attempt to avoid it only allowed Huwa's hand to penetrate deeper, moving from behind her clothes to the front, grabbing half of her proud, white, tender breast.
"Hmm, not in the yard, the wall's low, someone might see us. Let's go inside, okay?"
She was completely aroused, her eyes glazed over as she looked at Huwa.
Huwa, burning with desire, had no other thoughts. He bent down, picked her up, and carried her into the room.
Once inside, he tossed her onto the kang (heated brick bed) and pounced on her, quickly stripping her naked. Looking at her tanned body, Huwa felt a surge of excitement, yet also a hint of disappointment.
This woman's figure was nothing like the other women he'd slept with.
Villagers, tanned from the sun, had dark arms and legs, while the areas covered by clothing were fair and delicate.
Because she didn't work often, Wang Huacao had a lot of flab on her stomach, which was quite unsettling.
"What, you think my body's too old? Humph, do you think I don't know you men? If it weren't for my two big white rabbits, you probably wouldn't even have a thought for me, right?"
Wang Huacao, being the perceptive person she was, could easily see through Huwa's thoughts.
"No, I was just attracted by your body. My god, how can you grow such big, white, and soft rabbits?"
he said, reaching out to grab them.
"My god, I can't even hold one with one hand, these rabbits are so big."
he said, burying his head and kissing the cleft between her rabbits hard, then taking off his clothes, sitting on her stomach, and placing his large member between her rabbits, making her clamp it.
"Does this feel good?"
Huwa chuckled, playing for a while before getting down and spreading her legs wide.
Wang Huacao's desire was already ignited; she thought Huwa wanted to penetrate her, but instead, she saw him reach out and pick up her breasts.
“Sister, I want to see if this gourd can go in, okay?”
he said, already holding the gourd between her legs.
Feeling his movement, Wang Huacao initially wanted to stop him, but another feeling made her reluctant to refuse.
She had never experienced a man using a gourd on her
before. “Lie on top of me, bring me your thing, I’ll lick it for you, I’m so thirsty right now, it’s so uncomfortable.”
She completely let go, moaning at Huwa.
Huwa, of course, wouldn’t refuse such a request, but instead of lying on top of her, he lifted her legs and made her lie on top of him.
“Much better this way, isn’t it?”
he said, holding the gourd between her legs and pushing it in with a forceful thrust.
“Ah, slower, slower, it feels so good!”
Wang Huacao immediately cried out incoherently, her buttocks twisting and turning, trying to relieve the discomfort.
Tiger Cub, however, deliberately didn't want her to feel comfortable, refusing to penetrate further and only continuing to play with her.
Finally, when he got tired of it, he threw the gourd aside and released Wang Huacao's legs.
"No, I can't take it anymore, I want it!"
Wang Huacao shouted, then sprawled up, straddling Tiger Cub and plopping down on him, penetrating him completely. Tiger
Cub immediately felt as if his body was inside a tightly closed mouth; the warm, tightening sensation made every pore on his body feel open and refreshed. After
more than an hour of frenzied activity, Tiger Cub finally stopped. By this time, Wang Huacao was completely limp, lying motionless on the bed with her eyes closed.
Tiger Cub played with her breasts for a while longer before pulling up his pants, putting on his clothes, and heading out.
Halfway there, he thought for a moment, then turned back, picked up her gourd, and inserted it between her legs.
She felt the stimulation and her body stiffened, but she didn't open her eyes.
Seeing her wanton appearance, Huwa chuckled and turned away.
He dared not linger any longer; he was afraid he would lose control and pounce on her again.
Wang Huacao's body couldn't withstand his ministrations.
"Sigh, that's the downside of living in the village. It's hard to find women, and you can't even release your pent-up frustration,"
Huwa muttered to himself, somewhat annoyed, as he walked back.
Although Lin Qingli was his wife in name only, she would definitely be willing to do this if he asked her, but she had never been intimate before, and he couldn't push her too hard on her first time.
"Who should I look for? Should I go find Liu Xiaoju?"
He suddenly froze.
"Yeah, why didn't I go find Liu Xiaoju? I wonder if that slut is married now."
Thinking this, he walked towards Liu Kangfu's house.
When he arrived, they were having dinner. Liu Youfu and Liu Xiaoju were both home, and a dark-skinned man was sitting next to Liu Xiaoju.
Seeing this, Huwa was immediately stunned. Looking at the man's obsequious manner towards Liu Xiaoju, he was certain of the man's identity.
"Oh, Huwa's here! When did you get back? Have you eaten? Sit down and have some with us."
Liu Kangfu saw Huwa, and although he wasn't happy, he didn't dare to show him any displeasure.
He knew Huwa's identity very well.
The county magistrate's secretary—not a high-ranking official, but to destroy a small village chief like him was as easy as crushing an ant.
"No, I'm fine. I just came to visit. You guys eat, I'll be going now."
Huwa said, smiling, and turned to leave.
He put his hands behind his back, ignoring Liu Kangfu completely.
Seeing his back turned, Liu Kangfu was momentarily stunned, then smiled awkwardly, gesturing for everyone to continue eating.
While he could swallow his anger, the man beside Liu Xiaoju couldn't.
He had been trying to curry favor with Liu Xiaoju these past few days, and seeing her father humiliated like that, how could he tolerate it? He wanted to stand up, but Liu Xiaoju held him back.
"Don't be silly, that person is not someone you can afford to offend,"
Liu Kangfu shouted at him. "He's the county magistrate's secretary, and his backing is probably incredibly powerful."
Hearing this, the man finally sat down, but he lost his appetite. He already knew who this man was; he couldn't possibly be unaware of Liu Xiaoju's past.
She was too famous; almost everyone in the surrounding area knew her illustrious history.
"Damn it, this is unlucky! I refuse to believe it's so hard for me to find a woman!"
Huwa was somewhat frustrated, then suddenly froze.
He slapped his forehead and said, "Oh dear, how could I be so stupid? I left such a gem there and went looking for these lowlifes."
Thinking this, he strode towards Li Xiangcao's house.
Li Xiangcao's large, white buttocks and soft, white breasts—although he hadn't touched them in a very long time, just thinking about them made him feel a surge of heat.
It was dinnertime, and everyone was home eating. He lingered outside Li Xiangcao's door for a while, looking around to make sure no one was there, before running inside.
Inside, he saw Li Xiangcao sitting alone by the door, lost in thought. She was wearing a pink dress, her hair casually tied back, making her look more womanly and younger than before, though she appeared a little plumper.
Huwa knew that Liu Dazhuang had become a small millionaire these days, working on construction projects with Liu Laohu, so Li Xiangcao definitely didn't need to work in the fields anymore.
However, he also knew that Liu Dazhuang wasn't one to stay put; it was rare for him to come home even once a month.
"Hey, sister-in-law, why are you sitting alone by the door? Have you eaten?"
Huwa asked with a smile.
"When did you get back?"
Li Xiangcao's eyes lit up when she saw him.
"I got back this morning, what's up?"
Huwa asked.
Li Xiangcao shook her head and said, "Nothing, just curious. What are you doing here? Didn't you already forget about me?"
Her tone carried a hint of resentment.
"How could I forget you? I swear to God, I absolutely haven't forgotten you,"
Huwa said, pointing two fingers to the sky.
"Hmph, you men's words can't be trusted at all,"
Li Xiangcao said, standing up and walking into the house.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, lifting Li Xiangcao's short skirt, which didn't even cover her knees.
Although it only fell back down for a moment, Huwa could still see clearly that she wasn't wearing underwear, her buttocks were bare.
Instantly, his already burning anger flared up.
"Sister-in-law, my brother Dazhuang hasn't been back lately,"
he said, following her into the room.
Hearing this, the previously calm Li Xiangcao immediately became agitated.
"Hmph, you have the nerve to say that to me? Let me tell you, you're the one who ruined me."
She turned and punched Huwa in the chest. "If you hadn't taken Dazhuang away, he would have come back at least a few times a month. But now, he doesn't even come back once a month."
She sobbed.
"The last time I went to the city to see him, I ran into him with a young woman. I asked him who she was, and he said she was his sister and even apologized. Am I that stupid? I just didn't want to put him in a difficult position."
She wiped her tears.
"You men are all the same, you're no exception, a heartless bastard. It's been half a year, and you haven't come to see me even once. You're all scoundrels." "
As she spoke, she buried her face in Huwa's arms and began to cry, clinging to him and sobbing uncontrollably.
Huwa felt somewhat helpless. He knew Liu Dazhuang very well.
He knew that although he was a womanizer, he still cared about this family. If anything happened to Li Xiangcao, he would definitely come back immediately.
However, he couldn't very well tell Li Xiangcao, 'Oh, your man actually loves you very much; he's just too much of a womanizer.'
After comforting her for a while, she finally stopped crying. But at this moment, she was fine, but Huwa was in trouble.
Why? Because her body was almost completely pressed against his chest.
In summer, everyone wears less clothing, especially Li Xiangcao. Because she was at home, she wasn't wearing a dress and wasn't even wearing a bra.
This friction immediately ignited Huwa's desire.
'Sister-in-law, can you let me go for a moment? I can't hold back anymore.'" "
He said, panting heavily.
Li Xiangcao knew exactly what he was thinking, and immediately rolled her eyes at him, but instead of separating from him, she stretched out one leg and climbed onto him.
"What are you afraid of? It's not like you've never been to my bed before. What, you've been away for too long and you're tired of me? Let me tell you, even if you're tired of me today, you still have to serve me well before you leave."
As she spoke, her eyes were already filled with a hazy look, and she hugged Huwa tightly with both arms.
“Sister-in-law, I don’t like what you’re saying. You’re my first woman, after all. Even if I despise all the other women in the world, I wouldn’t despise you,”
Huwa said seriously.
“Really? What about your Lin Qingli? What about her?”
Li Xiangcao asked, her eyes glazed.
Huwa was taken aback, then laughed, “Oh, you dare to bully me? Let’s see how I deal with you.”
He said, turning around and closing the door, then picked her up and pushed her down onto the bed, reaching out to lift her skirt.
“Sister-in-law, it seems you’ve got some serious ideas. You’re not wearing anything underneath.”
He whispered, breathing hot air into Li Xiangcao’s ear.
He knew that the base of her ear was a sensitive spot for her. Sure enough, as soon as he breathed on her, Li Xiangcao giggled.
“You bad boy, you just know how to bully me,”
she laughed, “Don’t use so much force, can’t you be gentler?”
she scolded with a laugh.
But Huwa couldn’t hold back any longer at this moment, and he pulled her clothes off her head.
Suddenly, her beautiful body was exposed to the air.
Her large, firm breasts, as white and tender as mutton fat, trembled with her rapid breathing, making Tiger's eyes burn with desire.
"Sister-in-law, your body is so beautiful,"
he chuckled, then lowered his head and kissed her breasts fiercely.
"Really? I don't believe it. Can I really have a body as beautiful as a city woman?"
Li Xiangcao said jealously.
"Of course, city women have a city flavor, but you, sister-in-law, have the flavor of the village, the best flavor in the village,"
Tiger laughed. "Besides, city women aren't sexy enough."

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