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[Rebirth of a Mysterious Love: The Lewd Dragon Emerges from Its Lair] (19) 

Nineteen. Examining Mother's Uterus
. Fang Yulong showered quickly. Xia Mo had only been lying on the sofa for a few minutes when Fang Yulong came out in his pajamas
. Seeing his aunt lying on the sofa, Fang Yulong's heart raced. Xia Mo lay
on the sofa with her eyes slightly closed, her smooth black hair cascading down the armrests, a section hanging down below. Her pointed nose and delicate
eyebrows created a sense of depth in her face, and her slightly parted, luscious red lips
revealed pearly white teeth, seemingly tempting a man to kiss her. More importantly, Xia Mo wasn't wearing
underwear after her shower; her smooth nightgown, like a thin veil, covered her body, perfectly outlining her curves. Her firm
breasts, her alluring thighs, even the indentation between her thighs… If Xia Zhuyi were lying
on the sofa like this, Fang Yulong would have pounced on her like a hungry wolf. With Xia Mo lying there, he could only swallow his saliva.
Perhaps she was genuinely tired these past few days. Xia Mo, without even opening her eyes, felt Fang Yulong approach the sofa and
said in a languid voice, "My legs are killing me, come and give me a massage." Fang Yulong slowly walked to Xia Mo's side
, sat down on the edge of the sofa, and began massaging her two snow-white calves. Xia Mo found this uncomfortable and made Fang Yulong sit more properly
, placing her legs on his thighs.
"Yulong, what have you been so secretive about lately? And you're often not home." Xia Mo was
only focused on enjoying herself and didn't even consider the possibility of her exposing herself. Because her legs were raised high, her nightgown slipped up to her thighs, and Fang Yulong could vaguely
see her underwear. Fang Yulong had just guessed that his aunt was wearing white cotton underwear with delicate floral patterns, and now, seeing
the corner peeking out from the top of her thighs, he was certain it was indeed that kind of innocent-looking floral underwear.
"I haven't been busy with anything. I've been doing a lot of activities with my classmates since school started, so sometimes I sleep in the school dormitory. Yesterday
was Dai Cheng's niece's birthday, and I stayed out late and didn't come back."
"Dai Cheng? You mean the son of that department head? You didn't go clubbing again, did you?"
"No, his niece is only in high school. Auntie, what have you been busy with these days?"
"What else could it be but approvals? Today I even invited a bunch of officials to play ball at Linyang Lake, I'm exhausted."
Xia Mo's legs were resting on Fang Yulong's thighs, and she kept twisting them, making Fang Yulong a little distracted, his eyes
constantly glancing at his aunt's thighs. Xia Mo's nightgown slipped down to mid-thigh, revealing the hem of the skirt pressed under her thighs
. Fang Yulong suddenly noticed a damp spot on his aunt's nightgown near his thigh,
about three or four centimeters in diameter. Could it be a water stain that his aunt accidentally got on while wearing the nightgown? It looked
sticky, but not quite a water stain. Could it be that the water from his aunt's self-pleasure during her shower accidentally got on
her nightgown? Fang Yulong thought it was impossible; if that were the case, his aunt would definitely notice
. She wouldn't come out like that, and besides, a woman's vaginal fluid doesn't have that sticky texture. Fang Yulong felt a sudden pang of panic. Could it be
semen that had leaked from his mother's body after they had sex?
"Auntie, lie face down on the sofa, let me massage your back."
"Hmm, your fingers feel nice." Xia Mo turned over, combing her long, smooth hair back, letting it
hang down beside the sofa. Fang Yulong stood by the sofa, his knees against the edge, one hand pressing on Xia Mo's
lower back, the other hand with two fingers together, stroking from the back of Xia Mo's neck down to her waist. Through the silky nightgown, Fang Yulong could
feel his aunt's smooth skin through his fingertips, but he kept staring at the hem of her nightgown. Sure
enough, the damp stain on the outside of Xia Mo's nightgown was even more obvious. While massaging his aunt's legs, Fang Yulong
touched the stain with his finger. It felt slightly slippery; it was indeed his semen. It wasn't dry yet. He worried that if it got on his aunt's legs, she might feel it. Fang Yulong was concerned that   Xia Mo would notice
the damp stain . "Auntie, lie up a little, let me rub your legs," Xia Mo   said, slightly parting her legs at Fang Yulong's suggestion. Fang Yulong then grabbed a tissue from the coffee table and   used it to wipe the still-wet semen stain while rubbing Xia Mo's legs. The tissue absorbed the moisture, making   the semen stain on Xia Mo's nightgown drier, but the stain also became larger. Fang Yulong didn't know that the damp stain wasn't very   noticeable, but it was hard to say what it would look like completely dry, especially since Xia Mo was wearing a slightly sheer white nightgown   .   The next morning, Xia Mo took off her nightgown and changed into her business attire. As she was about to wash the nightgown with water, she suddenly   noticed a small, light yellow spot the size of her palm. At first, Xia Mo thought she had accidentally spilled   some of her own bodily fluids on it. She picked up the nightgown and examined it closely. When she determined what the stain was, she became   furious. She only wore the nightgown at the villa, and she always washed it herself afterward.   The only man in the villa was her nephew, Fang Yulong, who was four years younger than her. Thinking of the massage Fang Yulong had given her the previous night   , a blush rose to Xia Mo's face.   That bastard! How dare he use my nightgown to masturbate! Xia Mo initially wanted to use this opportunity to teach   Fang Yulong a lesson, but then she remembered that she had finally caught him red-handed and could use it to blackmail him into obeying her, or   else she would expose his "shameful deeds."   While Fang Yulong was still lost in his daydreams, Xia Mo pushed open the door. Although there were no taboos between them   , Xia Mo had never entered Fang Yulong's room before he woke up. When Xia Mo saw   the large tent-like opening in the middle of the thin blanket covering Fang Yulong's lower abdomen, her face flushed red with embarrassment. She composed herself, adopted a   menacing expression, and pinched Fang Yulong's ear with her delicate fingers like small pliers. This move was something she   had learned from Fang Ying; Fang Yulong, fast asleep in bed, was perfect as her practice target.   "Ah!" Fang Yulong let out a scream in his sleep. Seeing Xia Mo staring at him menacingly, he quickly   grabbed Xia Mo's wrist and cried out, "Auntie, what are you doing? It hurts so much! Let go!" Xia Mo   released her grip and slapped Fang Yulong's face with her nightgown, angrily saying, "Fang Yulong, look what you've done!"   Fang Yulong stared dumbfounded at the pale yellow semen stains on Xia Mo's nightgown. Damn it , I was so careless and forgot about the semen stains.   They change color when dry, and my aunt found out. Oh my god, will my aunt think I used her nightgown to masturbate?   Fang Yulong was extremely frustrated, but he couldn't say anything. Should he tell Xia Mo, "Auntie, this is from when Mom and I had sex?"


























" You accidentally got it on your nightgown on the sofa?"
"Auntie...I...I really didn't mean to." He was the only man in the house, and a young
one at that, so Fang Yulong had to take the blame for his accidental mess.
"Pah! You wanted to do it on purpose? You want to disgust me to death? Tell me honestly, have you ever used any of my other clothes
to do this?" Xia Mo suddenly thought of how some perverted men like to steal women's underwear and stockings to masturbate.
Could her nephew have such a perverted hobby? The thought of Fang Yulong using her underwear to masturbate, and then wearing it again
, sent a chill down Xia Mo's spine.
"No, really, I haven't." Fang Yulong was so angry at Xia Mo's question that he felt like he was going to vomit blood, as if he were a complete pervert
.
"How do you think we should resolve this?" Xia Mo stood beside him, hands on her hips, glaring at Fang Yulong. Fang Yulong
gasped, wondering what his aunt meant. How was this going to be resolved? Was his aunt trying to blackmail him?
Seeing that Fang Yulong remained silent, Xia Mo continued, "From today onwards, you have to listen to everything I say. When you're with Fang Ying
, you have to give me massages first. If you don't obey, I'll tell your mother about your shameful affair, and I'll tell
Fang Ying and the others too."
"No, Auntie, I'll listen to you, okay?" Fang Yulong immediately agreed to Xia Mo's request. If he
told Fang Ying and Zhao Weiyang about this, his reputation would be ruined, even though he didn't have any reputation to begin with.
"That's more like it. Today, drive me to Baima Lake. Auntie wants to see how the villagers' relocation is going
and estimate when we can officially start infrastructure construction."
Xia Zhuyi was doing her exercises in the small garden downstairs when she suddenly heard her son's shouts. Curious, Xia
Zhuyi went upstairs and saw that her son's door was open, and she could hear her son and younger sister talking inside. Listening closely,
Xia Zhuyi blushed. She knew, of course, that her son couldn't possibly have used her younger sister's nightgown for that kind of thing. The only possibility
was that she and her son had been having an affair on the sofa the night before, and she had accidentally spilled semen on it. Her younger sister, lying on the sofa,
then smeared the semen on her nightgown. But neither she nor her son could tell her the truth;
they could only let her son bear the blame. Thinking of this, Xia Zhuyi secretly smiled again. "You little rascal, let's see
if you dare to do that again."
After eating the millet and mung bean porridge Xia Zhuyi had cooked, Fang Yulong and Xia Mo went to Baima Lake and asked Xia Zhuyi if she wanted
to come along. Xia Zhuyi shook her head, telling her younger sister and son to be happy, as if she hadn't heard their previous
conversation at all. In less than three months, the shores of Baima Lake had been completely transformed. The two villages by the lake had been largely relocated
, and the remaining households had packed up their belongings, preparing to move out. Fang Yulong asked Xia Mo
what the planned development of Baima Lake would look like. Xia Mo said the initial investment was for a water park and lakeside sightseeing, with
a resort villa to follow. The start date would depend on funding. Although she was only in charge of preliminary preparations,
it was Xia Mo's first time independently managing such a large project, and she was very excited and enthusiastic. She pulled
Fang Yulong up the mountainside to see the two villages and explained the future plans for the Baima Lake area:
where to build the amusement park, the dock, the beach, and the resort villas.
As they left Baima Lake, Fang Yulong saw a somewhat familiar figure sitting in the passenger
seat of a pickup truck, probably helping someone move things. Fang Yulong couldn't immediately recall who the woman was. Only after the car reached the main
road did he remember that the woman was Han Shuhua's cousin; he had seen her once in front of the coffee shop. Han
Shuhua's hometown was in Dongshan District, which seemed to be not far from Baima Lake. Thinking of the alluring female mayor, Fang Yulong's lips
curled into a smile again. He wondered when this beautiful mayor would be transferred to Lingjiang.
Xia Mo saw Fang Yulong smiling inexplicably while driving and rolled her eyes at him, saying, "You
brat, what are you thinking about? Why are
you smiling so lewdly?" "Auntie, don't be so harsh on me. I'm just happy for your grand plans. The future
paradise of Lingjiang will be built under your leadership. Just thinking about it is exciting."
"You little rascal, you know how to talk." Xia Mo was hit by Fang Yulong's sweet talk and was in a great mood.
Because Zhao Ting had an accident, their National Day travel plans were ruined, so Fang Yulong began to plot his revenge
. Jingjiang Royal Garden and Zhanglin Garden are the two most famous villa communities in Lingjiang. They each have their own characteristics. Zhanglin
Garden is located south of Jinhua Mountain, with a large area and mainly features detached villas with private gardens. Jingjiang Royal Garden, located next to Binjiang Park, uses river views as
its selling point. It's a smaller community, primarily consisting of semi-detached houses, with some detached villas as well
. Overall, the villas are smaller than those in Zhanglin Garden. Location-wise, Jingjiang Royal Garden is closer to the city center.
Fang Yulong researched online and found three villas listed for sale in
Jingjiang Royal Garden. He contacted a real estate agent and inquired about the property management and security. The agent assured him that security was very strict,
outsiders were not allowed in, and the entire community was surrounded by surveillance cameras with 24-hour patrols, so safety
was not a concern. Finally, the agent took Fang Yulong to see the properties: two were semi-detached houses, and one
was a detached house. Fang Yulong knew that Zhang Chonghua's villa was at the very back of the residential complex, the best detached villa in the area.
To be close to Zhang Chonghua's house, the best option would be that villa. However, considering the potential
safety risks of being too close, Fang Yulong chose a semi-detached villa near the edge of the complex, not too
far from Zhang Chonghua's villa. He rented it for 55,000 yuan a month, signing a three-month lease.
The real estate agent told Fang Yulong that the owner had gone abroad, and the house was available for rent or sale; if Fang Yulong liked it
, he could buy it. Fang Yulong knew that if he bought the house, the agent would make a fortune, so he smiled
and told the agent that he would consider it if he wanted to buy.
After completing the move-in procedures, Fang Yulong "officially" moved into the villa. The house was two stories with a small attic. Fang
Yulong was surprised to find that although the villa was luxuriously decorated, it wasn't very well-furnished; many rooms
were empty, with only two rooms containing beds. Fang Yulong was a little confused. Had the owner taken all the furniture with them when they went abroad
? Regardless, Fang Yulong habitually checked the house, and only left after confirming everything was normal.
The villa. Xia Mo had gone back to Cangnan during her holiday, and Fang Ying hadn't arrived in Lingjiang yet. Today, only Fang
Yulong and Xia Zhuyi were at Zhanglin Garden
. After settling the rental arrangements, Fang Yulong couldn't wait to return to Zhanglin Garden to spend some time alone with his mother.
Perhaps knowing that only her son and she would be at the villa that night, Xia Zhuyi, who had activities during the day,
had already returned to Zhanglin Garden. After dinner, the two returned to the villa early. After closing the villa door, Fang Yulong
embraced his mother's sexy body and kissed her passionately. Xia Zhuyi, who was attending an event, was dressed very formally, wearing a black
suit with fine white stripes on the outside and a light blue lace-trimmed stand-up collar shirt underneath. Fang Yulong liked women wearing this kind of shirt
; it was not only beautiful but also made them more feminine.
Xia Zhuyi's figure was already great, and the curves outlined by this formal attire
were even more alluring than those outlined by a tight-fitting shirt. Fang Yulong hooked one hand around the beautiful woman's shapely buttocks,
while the other hand slipped inside her suit jacket, caressing her chest through the thin shirt.
Xia Zhuyi was slightly breathless after the long, passionate kiss. When Fang Yulong released her lips, the beautiful woman took a deep breath
, stroked her son's handsome face, and said, "It's quite hot today, and I'm not feeling very comfortable after sweating a bit
. Let's go upstairs and take a shower."
"Yes, ma'am!" Fang Yulong lifted Xia Zhuyi up in his arms. "You little rascal, you have to carry your mother upstairs,
no elevator!" Xia Zhuyi giggled, kissing her son again on the cheek. The villa's elevator
was rarely used except for moving things. Carrying Xia Zhuyi upstairs was a piece of cake for Fang Yulong, a warm-up before their main event
.
Upstairs, Fang Yulong put Xia Zhuyi down. The two of them tacitly undressed as they walked, and by
the time they reached the bathroom, they were both only wearing underwear. Xia Zhuyi's two full breasts sagged slightly under gravity
, but her nipples remained erect, making Fang Yulong swallow hard. He lowered his head and sucked on one of her nipples.
Xia Zhuyi closed her eyes slightly, letting her son play with her two exquisitely beautiful breasts, which she was so proud of.
Fang Yulong supported half of Xia Zhuyi's buttocks with one hand, while the other hand caressed the beautiful woman's full, soft breasts, then
slowly slid his palm down, stroking her lower abdomen. Xia Zhuyi's lower abdomen was more
fleshy than Fang Huijun's, and felt soft to the touch. Xia Zhuyi felt a little ticklish as her son stroked her lower abdomen like this for the first time.
She laughed and said to Fang Yulong, "You little rascal, what's so great about touching Mommy's belly? You can't go back even if you keep touching it."
Fang Yulong released Xia Zhuyi's body, looked down at the beautiful woman's smooth, white abdomen, and said, "
Every part of Mommy's body is the most beautiful; of course I want to touch it all."
The bathtub was already filled with water. Xia Zhuyi tested the water temperature, then took off her underwear and stepped into the large bathtub
. Fang Yulong followed closely behind, and they lay in the tub together, enjoying the massage of the water. "Yulong,
how have you been at school this past month? Have you adapted to school life?" Xia Zhuyi was naturally most concerned about
her son's school life.
"Great! I've made a lot of new friends at school. Mom, I might live at school more often from now on,
but I'll still come back here frequently."
"That's right, you young people should live together and interact more. Your aunt will be staying
in Lingjiang for the next few months, so it's better if you come back to stay less often. It wouldn't be good if your aunt found out about us, like
last time when we almost got caught." Xia Zhuyi found it funny thinking about how her son was misunderstood by his younger sister for masturbating.
"So Mom already knows about that day! I'm so innocent!"
"Innocent about what? Wasn't that your semen? Who told you to do that on the sofa?" Xia
Zhuyi said, patting her son's erect penis. His penis swayed in the water several times before stopping
, making Xia Zhuyi blush.
"Mom, we should go to the room."
"Okay."
Xia Zhuyi stepped out of the bathtub, dried herself off, and put on a slip dress. In early October, the evenings in Lingjiang
were already quite cool; it would be chilly after a bath if you didn't wear a nightgown. Fang Yulong, without wearing pajamas, wrapped a towel around
his lower abdomen before picking up Xia Zhuyi and carrying her out of the bathroom, walking down the corridor towards her room. Xia Zhuyi
asked why Fang Yulong hadn't gone to his room, and he replied that he would be sleeping in her room that night.
Xia Zhuyi's room had a classically styled carved bed with beautifully carved pillars at each of the four corners.
After placing the beautiful woman on the bed, Fang Yulong kissed her on the cheek and left the room. Xia Zhuyi was somewhat surprised;
she had expected her son to immediately jump into bed, pull off her nightgown, and engage in a passionate lovemaking session, but instead, he
had simply left.
Not long after, Fang Yulong returned with a large bag.
He had prepared the contents of the bag for several days but hadn't had a chance to use them. Since it was just him and his mother in the villa today, he naturally
intended to use them on her. Seeing her son carrying a large bag, Xia Zhuyi immediately recalled the first time she
spent the night with him in this villa and was tied up by him. Was her son going to play some perverted game with her again? Thinking of
how her son had made her incontinent, Xia Zhuyi blushed again. She wondered what strange
things her son would bring out this time.
Fang Yulong took out a string of red cloth from his bag and, while kissing his mother's sexy body,
tied her hands to the base of the headboard on both sides. "You brat, what tricks are you trying to play now?" Xia Zhuyi
felt a little strange being tied to the bed with her hands outstretched, but she didn't struggle. She knew her son only
liked to play with her body and wouldn't really hurt her.
"Mom, don't worry, I'll make you scream in a bit." Fang Yulong lewdly
lifted one of the beautiful woman's legs and pressed it against the headboard. Although Xia Zhuyi was physically strong, being
pressed down by her son like this made her waist and legs ache. "Ah... Yulong, don't press down too hard, Mom can't take it!" Xia Zhuyi screamed,
then told her son not to use too much force. Fang Yulong didn't press down with the car anymore, but instead tied his mother's sexy
ankles with a red rope, the other end of which was tied to the top of the pillar. Doing the same thing, Fang Yulong
tied his mother's other sexy thigh to the pillar.
Perhaps Fang Yulong wanted his mother to see her lower abdomen clearly, so he placed two pillows under Xia Zhuyi's head
. Xia Zhuyi could see her lower abdomen and the faint pubic hair by looking down. Last time, when her son tied her to
the wooden frame, her legs were also spread apart, but then her genitals were facing his crotch. Now, with her legs
pressed down against the headboard, her buttocks were inevitably raised, and her entire vulva was open upwards. Xia Zhuyi
could even see her naked vulva,
and that her vulva had already torn open a small slit due to the pulling of her spread thighs. This position was much more lewd than the last time she was tied up. Especially with her son pressed against
her crotch, carefully observing her vulva, Xia Zhuyi felt extremely ashamed. "Good son, big-cocked son,
big-cocked husband, your little cunt is so itchy, hurry up and fuck your mother's little cunt with your big cock,
your little cunt can't take it..."
Xia Zhuyi used lewd words to seduce her son, not wanting him to see her little cunt, as it would make her
feel embarrassed. Fang Yulong, however, remained unmoved, still carefully looking at his mother's little cunt. Although
he had played with this little cunt countless times, this was the first time he had appreciated it so carefully from this angle. Xia Zhuyi's buttocks
were raised and her legs were pressed back, her silky nightgown had long since slipped down to her lower abdomen, her lower body was completely naked, and her full,
bulging mons pubis was covered with light gray, shiny, and tender pubic hair. Because of the pulling of her thighs, Xia Zhuyi
's vulva slightly parted, revealing delicate labia as glistening as pale pink petals after rain. They
trembled slightly with the woman's breath, faintly revealing the light pink vaginal flesh inside.
The clitoris at the tip of the labia, like a pale pink jade grain of rice, was encased in the skin, peeking out a tiny bud. "My slutty
mother, your little cunt is like a jade clam spitting out pearls, so beautiful!"
Fang Yulong's eyes widened, drool almost dripping from his mouth. Hearing her son praise her vulva, Xia
Zhuyi became even more shy, whispering to Fang Yulong, "Even if it's beautiful, it's still your little cunt to fuck. Are
n't you coming..." Xia Zhuyi couldn't move her limbs, only able to gently wiggle her hips to entice her son. Her already incredibly
alluring vulva became even more seductive under Xia Zhuyi's movements, and Fang Yulong almost couldn't resist pulling off the towel and pressing himself against his mother
.
Fang Yulong reached out and touched his mother's alluring vulva, one hand even slipping
between the beautiful woman's slightly parted labia. His fingers, enveloped by the soft, smooth labia, felt incredibly comfortable, making Fang Yulong feel an irresistible urge to
touch her. Perhaps the position was too shameful, because Xia Zhuyi felt an unbearable itch all over her body from her son's touch
, and couldn't help but wriggle her hips. "Mmm... Yulong... my good baby... don't touch me... Mommy feels
so uncomfortable..."
Fang Yulong said greedily, touching Xia Zhuyi's buttocks, "Mommy, your buttocks are so beautiful, so white and smooth,
it feels so good to touch."
"Good baby, big-dicked husband, you're making Mommy feel so uncomfortable, come on up." Xia Zhuyi swayed
her hips, enticing her son.
"I can never get enough of touching Mommy's beautiful buttocks." Fang Yulong used his fingers to separate the beautiful woman's labia
, opening the vaginal opening even wider, revealing more of the moist, pinkish vaginal flesh inside.
"Mom, your little cunt is so beautiful!" Fang Yulong couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at his mother's vulva
. Xia Zhuyi was completely naked, her buttocks sticking out, and her son was even spreading her genitals to examine them closely, which made
her hips tremble uncontrollably. Hearing her son praise her little cunt, she became even more embarrassed, blushing and
saying in a coquettish voice, "Good son, good husband, it's so beautiful, why don't you come up here..."
"Mom, I'm about to fuck your little cunt, but before I fuck Mom's little cunt, I have a
gift for you." Fang Yulong said, taking out a test tube-shaped crystal rod from his bag, with
a magnifying glass-like handle at one end. Xia Zhuyi immediately understood what her son was holding; he actually wanted to
see what the inside of her vagina looked like. But then again, Xia Zhuyi herself had never seen
what the inside of her vagina looked like. This brat, how could he have such thoughts? Xia Zhuyi also knew that her son used a speculum to examine her
vagina partly out of curiosity about its internal structure, but more importantly, to check her cervix and determine
if she had given birth. Because her abdomen was too smooth, without any trace of pregnancy, Fang Yulong,
after learning from Fang Huijun about the changes women experience after childbirth, became suspicious of his mother, with whom he had had countless sexual encounters
. Although his mother's figure and skin were exquisite, things that are too perfect are always more likely to arouse
suspicion.
The crystal glass tube was somewhat cold; Fang Yulong held it in his hand and rubbed it back and forth to warm it up
until it felt close to body temperature before inserting the tip of the tube, resembling a glans, into his mother's vagina.
This action by her son touched Xia Zhuyi somewhat. Although she was being played with by her son, wasn't this also a kind
of love game? Especially since her son even heated the instrument inserted into her vagina, it showed how considerate he was.
"Mom, I'm going to put it in now." Fang Yulong knelt in front of Xia Zhuyi's buttocks, gently rubbing the beautiful woman's
clitoris with one hand, stimulating her vagina to secrete lubricating fluid, while the other hand gripped the handle and inserted the crystal glass tube, which was stuck at the vaginal opening,
into the woman's vagina. Through the crystal glass tube, one could see the pink vaginal walls
being pushed open by the tube, tightly wrapped around the crystal and trembling slightly.
Although Fang Yulong had heated the crystal glass tube before insertion, the tube itself did not generate heat, and after insertion
, Xia Zhuyi still felt a cool sensation. More importantly, the glass tube was incredibly smooth,
completely different from the feeling of her son's hot and strange penis. She had never had a vaginal endoscopy at the hospital, and her son had done it for her.
Thinking of this, Xia Zhuyi blushed again. This kind of medical examination method could actually be turned into a sexual element;
young people these days really have too many ideas.
Fang Yulong's hands trembled. On one hand, he hoped Xia Zhuyi wasn't his biological mother, as this would lessen
his guilt. Even if he and his mother had committed incest, the lack of blood relation would make it easier for him to accept
. On the other hand, he also hoped Xia Zhuyi was his biological mother, as it would make their lovemaking more exciting,
and it was also the foundation of their intimacy. The crystal glass tube continued to be inserted into Xia Zhuyi's vagina...
Due to the dim lighting, Fang Yulong couldn't see the top of the tube without turning on the light on the handle
. The crystal glass tube was quickly inserted to the bottom, and Fang Yulong even considered giving up on examining his mother's cervix. However,
his doubts about his own origins and intense curiosity led him to turn on the light.
In the bright light, a patch of pink vaginal flesh tightly wrapped around the wall of the crystal glass tube,
the vaginal muscles undulating around the tube as the beautiful woman trembled. So this was how his mother's vagina squeezed his
penis. Fang Yulong focused his gaze on the bottom of the crystal glass tube, where
a fleshy ball-shaped object was pressing against the upper side of the spherical wall, expanding and contracting with the beautiful woman's breathing. Fang Yulong knew
that the fleshy ball-shaped object, resembling a man's glans, was his mother's cervix, indeed pink and
incredibly smooth. The cervix's opening in the center was also round, and the edges were smooth and wrinkle-free, just as Fang Huijun had described
.
Knowing he wasn't the beautiful woman's biological son, Fang Yulong didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed. But the
woman's pink and alluring uterus was a sight to behold, and
the way her vaginal muscles writhed around the crystal tube seemed to excite him, as if he could see that tender flesh squeezing his penis. He
couldn't take it anymore! Fang Yulong pulled out the speculum and tossed it aside, lowering his head to Xia Zhuyi's crotch, taking the woman's
tempting vulva into his mouth, his tongue, like a serpent, plunging into her little cunt.
Xia Zhuyi stared blankly at her son's every move, completely stunned by his actions. Although she had given
her son oral sex many times, she had never considered having him give her oral sex. Xia Zhuyi
was quite conservative in some sexual views, such as the idea of male superiority. As a woman, she could give oral sex to a man she liked
, but a man giving oral sex to a woman would make her feel that the man had no dignity. Not to mention that this man was her son
, the son she envisioned as a future great man. "Oh... Yulong... no... Mom's dirty there
... Yulong... why are you licking Mom's there... it's so dirty there... ah... baby... don't do this
..." Xia Zhuyi hadn't expected Fang Yulong to lick her vulva so directly, and couldn't help but cry out. Her limbs
were bound by red rope, and she could only twist her hips to make her son stop. The feeling was truly amazing. Although Xie Ming'an had licked her vulva before
, it was only a light touch, and Xie Ming'an was merely
a lover to relieve her loneliness, so it didn't give Xia Zhuyi any special feeling. Now, her son was going all out, his tongue
penetrating her vagina, his mouth sucking fiercely against her labia.
"No, Mom, every part of your body is the most beautiful, especially here." Fang Yulong greedily sucked
on Xia Zhuyi's most mysterious and alluring place. Although Fang Yulong's tongue wasn't as hard as his penis,
its rough surface allowed it to move flexibly within the beautiful woman's vagina. While it couldn't penetrate deep, the
touch of his tongue sent strange pleasure through her, a sensation that wasn't just a novel and sensual experience,
but also a purely physical stimulation. Xia Zhuyi was experiencing for the first time how pleasurable it could be to be licked
by her son; waves of pleasure surged through her like electric currents. The beautiful woman writhed, her body itching from her son
's licking, gripping the sheets tightly with both hands, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards in rhythm with his enchanting tongue,
emitting seductive moans.
Under Fang Yulong's stimulation, Xia Zhuyi's clitoris hardened, small yet translucent and glistening like ruby
. Fang Yulong simultaneously inserted his tongue deep into Xia Zhuyi's vagina while gently rubbing her clitoris with his fingers
.
"Ah...baby...good son...Mommy can't take it anymore..." Xia Zhuyi moaned repeatedly, while Fang Yulong
held his mother's plump, white buttocks, his tongue probing as far as possible into her beautiful vagina, sucking and licking
the smooth, tender walls. Xia Zhuyi's vagina was opening and closing, as if it were eating something
. Streams of vaginal fluid flowed from deep within her vagina, and Xia Zhuyi trembled as if electrocuted, bending her
smooth, white thighs and raising her plump buttocks even higher so that Fang Yulong could thoroughly lick and suck her vagina
. Fang Yulong, sucking on Xia Zhuyi's vaginal fluids, said, "Mom, your little cunt is so soft, it's all wet."
"You little rascal...it's all because you sucked it...ah...baby...good son...stop sucking...come
on top of Mom...come and fuck Mom..." Xia Zhuyi twisted her body, pulling hard on the red rope, her lower
abdomen and buttocks raised high, making it easier for her son to play with her little cunt. Seeing his mother's little cunt raised high and
throbbing, Fang Yulong opened his mouth and placed it on her cunt, probing the deepest part of her vagina with his tongue.
His hands, one in front and one behind, cupped his mother's plump buttocks, stroking her clitoris and anus, while his
tongue licked her clitoris. Xia Zhuyi's sensitive spots were stimulated, and a large amount of wet, gushing
fluids gushed from the depths of her vagina.
Fang Yulong knew Xia Zhuyi had already experienced a small climax. He untied the red cloth ropes binding the beautiful woman's limbs
, climbed onto his mother's sexy and alluring body, and pressed his mouth, still smelling of her juices,
against her slightly parted red lips. Xia Zhuyi's fragrant tongue couldn't help but delve into Fang Yulong's mouth, letting him suckle. Below,
Fang Yulong's penis thrashed wildly between the beautiful woman's legs. One of the beautiful woman's jade-like hands had somehow reached
below their lower abdomens, grasping her son's imposing, large penis, guiding the purplish-red, shiny head into
a soft, wet swamp.
"Oh..." With the beautiful woman's heavy breathing, her son's large penis finally penetrated completely into her
warm, wet little cunt, the glans directly hitting the cool clitoris. Fang Yulong released Xia Zhuyi's
red lips and launched a frenzied, torrential assault, causing her to gush with lustful fluids. Xia Zhuyi, her mouth now free,
cried out loudly before she could even catch her breath, the sounds of her moans and groans filling the room.
Fang Yulong gripped Xia Zhuyi's legs and continued his relentless assault until she trembled all over, experiencing another climax.
Only then did Fang Yulong slow down, gently rubbing against the young woman on top of him. Once Xia Zhuyi had recovered, Fang
Yulong lifted her up and placed her on his lap, her legs hooked around his lower back. In this position…
Xia Zhuyi could clearly see her son's large penis entering and exiting her alluring little pussy. With each thrust and pull of Fang Yulong's penis
, Xia Zhuyi saw her labia being turned inside out, and her frothy, lustful fluids
were constantly being drawn out of her.
"Baby, why did you think of licking Mommy's pussy today?" Xia Zhuyi straddled her son, her arms around
his neck, gently stroking his handsome face with one hand, constantly kissing his face, her parted
lower body moving rhythmically, tightly gripping her son's large penis inside her little pussy.
"Where?" Fang Yulong entwined his mother's sexy red lips, occasionally sucking on her tongue.
"You little rascal... it's Mommy's... little pussy." Having just had her little pussy licked by her son, Xia Zhuyi
felt even more lewd and shy when she spoke of "little pussy."
"I thought Mom's pussy was beautiful, so I couldn't help but lick it. Mom, does it feel good?"
"Mmm, my good baby, you licked Mom's pussy so well just now. I'm punishing you to lick Mom's pussy every day from now on!"
Xia Zhuyi moaned lewdly, her body throbbing even more wildly.
"Yes, Mom's command, I will obey. Good Mom, now should we lick your pussy or fuck your pussy?"
"Fuck your pussy! Big-dicked son, fuck Mom's little slutty pussy hard..." Xia Zhuyi's spaghetti strap nightgown rubbed
between their bodies, making Fang Yulong feel a surge of heat. Fang Yulong vigorously kneaded the beautiful woman's large breasts
, grabbing the skirt that was stuck under her breasts. With a "rip," the beautiful woman's sexy spaghetti strap
nightgown was pulled into two pieces by Fang Yulong, her fair and tender breasts completely exposed,
bouncing with the beautiful woman's twisting body, the white expanse stimulating Fang Yulong's visual nerves.
"You little rascal, why are you tearing Mommy's nightgown?" Xia Zhuyi scolded playfully, but hugged her son even tighter, pressing
her bare breasts against his face. "Mommy, this feels more exciting." Tearing his mother's nightgown
gave Fang Yulong a special kind of excitement. He hugged his mother's full breasts, biting and sucking, making Xia Zhuyi's soul fly
to heaven. She kept shouting, "Oh... harder... baby... big cock son... big cock husband
..."
Under Xia Zhuyi's lewd words, Fang Yulong launched another fierce attack. When Xia Zhuyi
climaxed again, Fang Yulong calmed down and gently thrust into the beautiful woman's limp body. After several rounds, Fang Yulong
and Xia Zhuyi changed positions five or six times. Although Fang Yulong did not ejaculate, he was exhausted. No matter how well Xia Zhuyi
took care of herself, she was forty years old after all. How could she compare to Fang Yulong's vigorous energy? If Fang Yulong was exhausted, one could imagine how tired
she was.
"Baby, you're so amazing today, you're almost killing me." This time, Xia Zhuyi lay face down
on the bed, a pillow under her lower abdomen, her legs spread apart, her vulva protruding
in the air, a small tuft of pubic hair sticking out wetly, her plump buttocks trembling slightly with her breath. "Mommy
is so beautiful, I want to be with Mommy forever." Fang Yulong looked at the trembling vulva and then lay on Xia Zhuyi's back,
his hard penis parting her slightly closed labia after she became engorged, and thrusting deep into her core
. Under the weight and impact of Fang Yulong's body, Xia Zhuyi climaxed again, her trembling vagina gushing with vaginal
fluid that dripped from her suspended vulva onto the bed, leaving spreading wet patches on the sheets.
"Ah... Mommy's going to be fucked to death..." Xia Zhuyi screamed, lying motionless on the bed,
her plump buttocks trembling under Fang Yulong's weight. At this moment, Fang Yulong
stopped thrusting into his mother's little pussy, his glans pressing against the beautiful woman's cool, watery flower core, spurting out gushes of semen.
With each twitch of his penis, a small spurt of semen shot out. In order to find a way to get close to Zhang Chonghua's villa, Fang Yulong
hadn't slept with a woman for several days, and this time he ejaculated his fill inside his mother's little pussy.
Fang Yulong gently stroked Xia Zhuyi's smooth back and plump buttocks. When he reluctantly
withdrew his limp penis from the beautiful woman's tender pussy, she was still lying on the bed in a starfish position, her raised buttocks
unable to hold the semen that her son had filled her little pussy with. Not long after Fang Yulong withdrew his penis, milky white semen
slid out from her tender pussy, which was somewhat red and swollen from her son's penetration. At this moment, the beautiful woman's swollen
labia still trembled from time to time. Seeing his semen slipping from his mother's vagina, Fang Yulong pulled out
a few tissues and placed them under her vulva.
When Xia Zhuyi woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in an extremely lewd position, her raised buttocks and parted
legs seemingly waiting for a man's penetration. Her torn nightgown, now covering her waist
, was covered by her son's fingers pressing against her back, making the beautiful woman moan again. Perhaps feeling
that her position was too lewd, Xia Zhuyi slowly closed her legs, feeling something covering her vulva. She
rubbed her legs together, knowing it was tissues her son had placed there to prevent her semen from slipping out. Thinking of the time
a few days ago when her son's semen leaked onto the sofa and stained her younger sister's dress, and her sister thought her son had used her nightgown to masturbate
, Xia Zhuyi secretly chuckled. Her sister, however, didn't feel embarrassed at all; instead, she
went straight to confront her son.
"Yulong, where did you learn these strange and unusual games?" Xia Zhuyi rolled over, moved the pillow she had been using to support
her lower abdomen to the head of the bed, and then pulled the thin blanket over both of their lower abdomens. Fang
Yulong lay on his side, playing with the beautiful woman's full breasts, his eyes meeting hers. Xia Zhuyi
felt a little uneasy under her son's gaze and softly asked him what was wrong.
"Mom, I already know I'm not your biological son. Can you tell me about my background?" Her son's words
struck Xia Zhuyi like a bolt from the blue. Her son actually knew about her background; it was such a surprise. Although
her son had the right to know about his origins, Xia Zhuyi didn't want him to know at this moment.
Who had leaked this secret? Had her eldest sister accidentally told him? Probably not; her eldest sister was always steady and
wouldn't make such a basic mistake. Or had her eldest sister told Fang Ying about it, and that little girl Fang Ying, with her loose tongue, told her
son?
"Baby, how did you know this?" Xia Zhuyi turned to face Fang Yulong, reaching out to stroke him.
Yu Long's cheek. "Just now." Fang Yu Long told Xia
Zhuyi the purpose of his use of the speculum to examine her cervix. Xia Zhuyi suddenly realized that her son's use of the speculum to examine her vagina wasn't entirely for sexual games;
he wanted to find out about his parentage. Xia Zhuyi herself didn't know that
there would be such a difference between the cervix of someone who had never given birth and one that had. She tapped Fang Yu Long on the forehead and said, "You brat, how do you know all this?
And why do you suspect that you're not your mother's biological son? Haven't I been good enough to you?" "Of course Mom is good to me. Just now, I was even afraid that I wasn't Mom's biological son, but I'm   too curious
about my background , so I wanted to find out. Mom's body is too perfect, especially her lower abdomen, which is smooth without a   trace of pregnancy. I couldn't help but suspect."   Xia Zhuyi also knew that women would have stretch marks on their lower abdomen after pregnancy, but some women's were not obvious. She didn't   expect her son to suspect her because she didn't have stretch marks on her lower abdomen. "You brat, how do you know that   women get stretch marks on their lower abdomen after pregnancy? You didn't   sleep around with some married woman who's had children, did you? Qiao Wanrong has never had children." Fang Yulong dared not tell   Xia Zhuyi about his affair with Fang Huijun, and chuckled, saying he found the information online. "Found it online?   You brat, what kind of nonsense are you looking at online?" Xia Zhuyi, who had never pulled her son's ear before, imitated Fang Ying and   twisted her son's ear.   After the playful banter, Xia Zhuyi told Fang Yulong about his background. It turned out that Xia Zhuyi was born with a cold constitution and a cold uterus.   When she first had her period, she experienced excruciating abdominal pain, and every period thereafter was unbearably painful. Xia's mother took her to see many doctors, but none   could cure her. Finally, she was cured of her dysmenorrhea by a renowned old traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Sichuan. The old doctor told   Xia's mother that Xia Zhuyi's illness was caused by a naturally cold constitution and a cold uterus. Although he could cure the symptoms of dysmenorrhea, he could not change   her constitution. This constitution didn't affect Xia Zhuyi's body much; the only drawback was her inability to have children.   Therefore, immediately after marrying Fang Daming, Xia Zhuyi adopted a child, Fang Yulong.   "Baby, will you resent your mother because you're not her biological child?" Xia Zhuyi looked worriedly into her son   's eyes. Fang Yulong hugged the beautiful woman tightly and said, "How could I? No matter what, Mom is   my most beloved mother. I want to be with Mom for the rest of my life." Knowing he was originally an orphan,   Fang Yulong, though somewhat disappointed, quickly accepted the fact. Moreover, the fact that he wasn't   related to the beautiful woman by blood lessened the pressure of his unrequited love.   Xia Zhuyi stroked Fang Yulong's chest, urging him not to let it slip to Fang Daming. Although Fang Daming and   Fang Yulong didn't have a good relationship, Fang Daming still cared deeply for his son, always   treating him as his own. Xia Zhuyi didn't want Fang Yulong to ruin their relationship through the adoption. Fang   Yulong hummed in agreement and began flirting with the beautiful woman again.   "You little rascal, you almost made your mother fall apart! I'm all sweaty and sticky, and my lower body is   practically covered in your filth. Carry me to wash up." Xia Zhuyi, sweating profusely from being held by her son,   clung to him with a half-coquettish tone. "Yes, Mother." Having cleared his mind of doubts, Fang Yulong   felt more at ease and uninhibited with Xia Zhuyi.   In the bathroom, Xia Zhuyi stood on the floor covered with a used towel, her hands supporting herself on the sink. In the mirror,   a pair of large hands were vigorously kneading her exquisite breasts. Xia Zhuyi leaned forward, her buttocks raised high,   a thick, hard penis inserted between her slightly parted legs into her swollen labia. Fang Yulong carried the beautiful woman into the bathroom   , his penis already erect again. Before even showering, Fang Yulong demanded that the beautiful woman kneel before the sink so he   could do it again. The semen still inside the beautiful woman's vagina hadn't been absorbed, which now served as   excellent lubricant for her son's large penis to enter. "Oh... big cock husband... big cock son... harder... fuck your   little slutty mother to death... oh..." Xia Zhuyi, looking at her lewd reflection in the mirror, couldn't help but   utter lewd words again. Her son already knew she wasn't his biological mother, and she would be his true   lover from now on. Compared to that despicable Xie Ming'an, having her son as a lover was a hundred times better, no, ten thousand times,   a hundred million times better!   Xia Mo returned to Cangnan, Zhao Weiyang returned to Kyoto, and only Fang Ying went to Lingjiang. For Fang Yulong, the fact that   the trio of witches hadn't gotten together was his greatest blessing. The trio of witches was Fang Yulong   's secret name for Fang, Zhao, and Xia; he only dared to say it in his heart and dared not tell any of the three women, otherwise they   would surely gang up on him.   After the pre-sale, Furong Real Estate Company wasn't as busy as before. During the long holiday, the company was almost empty, with   few people working overtime. Fang Ying wanted to go to Furong Real Estate Company to check on things, so Fang Yulong called Qiao Wanrong, asking her   to accompany him. Qiao Wanrong was very anxious when she received Fang Yulong's call, thinking that he was   addicted to office games and wanted to invite her to the company for sex during the holiday.   Since losing her virginity to Fang Yulong at the end of June, he would visit her every few days, either in her office   or at a hotel. He even took her to the moat park, known as the "Lovers' Park," twice for car sex, each   time leaving her feeling incredibly aroused. Since selling most of Furong Real Estate's shares   to Future Investment, Fang Yulong hadn't made any other demands on Qiao Wanrong besides sex, nor had he asked her to reveal any   secrets about Zhang Weijun. This puzzled Qiao Wanrong greatly. Was Fang Yulong truly obsessed with her body and unwilling to give up?   I wonder if any employees are working overtime today.   What would they think if they saw her go into the office with a young man and not come out on a holiday like this? Qiao Wanrong picked out her favorite clothes from the wardrobe, finally   choosing a camel-colored lace-trimmed cheongsam dress, and layering a light gray striped short dress over it. This outfit made   her look a few years younger. You don't need to dress too formally for the company on holidays, right? Because of the holiday, Fang   Yulong hadn't come to see her for several days. Thinking about how she was about to be leaning over the desk, lifting her skirt, and letting Fang Yulong   enter her from behind, Qiao Wanrong felt a little hot.   Qiao Wanrong arrived a few minutes earlier than Fang Yulong and waited for him in the office. When Fang Yulong brought Fang...


























































When Ying arrived, Qiao Wanrong was dumbfounded. What was going on? Did Fang Yulong bring another beautiful girl
to have a threesome with her? In Qiao Wanrong's mind, Fang Yulong never came to her with anything serious
. The thought of playing a sex game with a strange girl made Qiao Wanrong blush, and she froze, not knowing
what to say. While she was still thinking about how to undress in front of a strange girl, Fang Yulong
introduced her to the beautiful girl. Sister? This beautiful girl was actually Fang Yulong's sister. Qiao Wanrong suddenly
remembered that Fang Yulong had received a call from his sister once when he came to her office, and he had left in a hurry.
This sister was now standing in front of her, and although she didn't say what she was thinking, Qiao Wanrong was still extremely embarrassed.
Fang Yulong looked at Qiao Wanrong in her camel-colored cheongsam and felt a surge of amazement, forgetting that he had accompanied Fang Ying to check
on the company's situation. Looking at Qiao Wanrong's shapely body under the cheongsam, he felt a little restless. While Qiao Wanrong
was explaining the company's operations to Fang Ying, Fang Yulong's large hand caressed Qiao Wanrong
's buttocks through her silky cheongsam, making Qiao Wanrong's heart race.
Fang Ying knew that Qiao Wanrong had sold control of Furong Real Estate to Future
Investment because the Fang family had a major hold on her, but she didn't look down on Qiao Wanrong and remained polite. This gave Qiao Wanrong
some comfort. At noon, Fang Ying invited Qiao Wanrong to a nearby restaurant for lunch to discuss the
issue of the funds owed to Qiao Wanrong. The original plan was to use the funds for the development of Baima Lake;
whether it would be considered a loan or equity investment would be decided later when the company was established. Qiao Wanrong was helpless; the money was in their
hands, and she, as the owner, had no control over it. Fang Ying's approach was already a favor
. As for whether it was a loan or equity investment, Qiao Wanrong didn't care; the other party was simply using it as an excuse to take her
money.
A woman in her early thirties is at the peak of her sexual desire, and Qiao Wanrong was no exception. Originally, neither her husband
nor her brother-in-law could satisfy her, but unexpectedly, Fang Yulong, a generation younger than her, had been able to satisfy her, and
for the past three months, their encounters had been quite regular. Lately, Fang Yulong hadn't visited her, and Qiao Wanrong felt somewhat uneasy. She knew
she shouldn't be thinking about sleeping with Fang Yulong, but seeing him sitting next to Fang Ying, Qiao Wanrong felt a pang of disappointment
, occasionally glancing at him with a mournful look. Because Qiao Wanrong's body shared many similarities
with Xia Zhuyi, Fang Yulong also enjoyed sleeping with her. Seeing the strange look in Qiao Wanrong's eyes, Fang Yulong found it
hard to control himself. If Fang Ying hadn't been there, he probably wouldn't have even finished his meal.
Qiao Wanrong envied Fang Ying, who could boss Fang Yulong around, while she was destined to go home and rely on
the little toy Fang Yulong had given her to satisfy her sexual needs. Sipping her juice, Qiao Wanrong fantasized about being able
to boss Fang Yulong around like Fang Ying did, making him kneel before her like a real duck, serving her.
Suddenly, Qiao Wanrong thought of her husband and brother-in-law. She had visited her husband once when he was hospitalized, and afterwards,
they had only spoken a few times on the phone before losing contact. Her brother-in-law hadn't contacted her since the company incident, and
although he had called a few times, phone calls clearly weren't enough for a beautiful young woman like her. Qiao Wanrong
suddenly realized that the only "normal man" left in her life was Fang Yulong.
Fang Yulong was also watching Qiao Wanrong, but not thinking about how to seduce her; he was rather confused.
They had slept together quite a few times in the past three months. He never used a condom and wouldn't allow her to take any medication,
so why hadn't she had any pregnancy symptoms? Had she secretly used contraception? Or was she
like his mother, born unable to have children? If that were the case, controlling Qiao Wanrong would become more difficult
. After all, a woman without any ties or commitments can change her mind at any time.
After parting ways with Qiao Wanrong, Fang Ying, sitting in the car, grabbed Fang Yulong's ear again. Fang Yulong didn't know
why his older sister was taking her anger out on him again. "Hmph, tell me honestly, what's your relationship with that Qiao Wanrong?"
Although Fang Ying was still a girl at heart, she could still see the strange look Qiao Wanrong gave Fang Yulong, and
she could understand that look.
"What relationship could I have with her? I'm just acting as a middleman." Fang Yulong grabbed Fang Ying's
hand and made her release his ear, but he was surprised that Fang Ying had noticed something during a meal.
"Hmph, don't think I can't see it. That woman is looking at you like a resentful woman." Fang Ying rolled
her eyes at Fang Yulong, wondering if her handsome and tall cousin was having an affair with Qiao Wanrong.
"Sister, you're wronging me. As the middleman, I caused her huge losses. I bet she was just being polite on the surface
, but she still hates me deep down, that's why she looked at me like that. Sister, you have a sharp eye, you could even tell. I
almost fell for her politeness. Looks like I need to be careful of this woman in the future, lest she screw me over." Fang Ying thought
Fang Yulong's words made some sense, so she stopped arguing about their affair. Fang Yulong, however, was thinking about when
he should give Qiao Wanrong a good "education," to make her act more convincingly, so Fang Ying wouldn't see through her.
The National Day Golden Week is a joyous time for Chinese people. Some choose to travel, some
visit relatives and friends, and others diligently cultivate their social networks. On the last day of the Golden Week, Fang Huijun invited
Xia Zhuyi to a newly opened women's beauty salon that advertised traditional Chinese medicine beauty treatments. Although Xia Zhuyi was naturally beautiful, she
was forty years old after all, and to maintain a perfect image in her son's eyes, the beautiful woman paid great attention to her skincare
. Hearing from Fang Huijun that this club was run by the daughter of Liang Quzhe, a famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Lingjiang, Xia Zhuyi
became very interested in the women's club and readily accepted Fang Huijun's invitation.
At the Linglong Women's Club on the shores of Mosang Lake, in a luxurious private room, Xia
Zhuyi and Fang Huijun lay on massage beds, their faces smeared with herbal beauty mud. White towels covered their lower abdomens,
exposing their full breasts. A female masseuse standing beside them was applying a mud-like massage agent to their breasts. Fang Huijun
had always been extremely confident in her figure, but every time she saw Xia Zhuyi's body, Fang Huijun felt somewhat inferior.
Xia Zhuyi not only had a better life than her, but her figure was also better, and even her face was prettier. More importantly, she was...
Xia Zhuyi, five years her senior, looked like her younger sister. Perhaps this was the fate of a born socialite! Fang Huijun
glanced at Xia Zhuyi before turning away again.
"Huijun, you're a native of Lingjiang, you know a lot of people here, do you know any families with
pretty girls around twenty years old?" Although Fang Yulong always said he knew
the difference between women who had given birth and those who hadn't online, Xia Zhuyi was skeptical. She knew her son had a mother complex and liked
mature women, so she guessed he was having an affair with a married woman who had given birth, and wanted to
find him a girlfriend as soon as possible. Even if they couldn't get married, she could at least provide him with a bed partner for the next two years to satisfy his strong
physical needs. Xia Zhuyi's guess was quite accurate, but she never imagined that
the married woman in her heart was Fang Huijun beside her.
Fang Huijun was confused and asked Xia Zhuyi why she wanted to find a young girl around twenty years old. "Yulong is
twenty years old and hasn't had a girlfriend yet. I'm worried he'll go astray and pick up bad habits, so I want to find a good girl to keep an eye on
him." Fang Huijun's heart jumped to her throat upon hearing Xia Zhuyi's words. Fang Huijun had seen Fang Yulong and Jiang Xueqing
together, so what did Xia Zhuyi mean by asking her to introduce Fang Yulong to a girlfriend? Was she testing her? Fang
Huijun knew very well that although she and Xia Zhuyi had a good relationship, it was based on the premise that there were no conflicts between them
. If Xia Zhuyi found out that she had seduced Fang Yulong, it would be a disaster for her.
A family like the Fang family would never allow Fang Yulong
to associate with a woman like her, who had a bad reputation and was more than ten years older than him, married and with children.
"Yulong doesn't have a girlfriend yet?" Fang Huijun took a deep breath to calm herself down.
"Yes, Fan Datong's daughter and Yulong used to have a pretty good relationship, but they just never really clicked.
I've only been in Lingjiang for a few years, and I don't have a suitable girl around me, preferably someone like Yulong who's in university."
Fang Huijun breathed a sigh of relief; Xia Zhuyi really wanted to introduce a girlfriend to Fang Yulong. Fang Huijun didn't know Fan Datong
's daughter, but she knew Fan Datong—he was practically on his way to becoming the mayor of Lingjiang. Was Xia Zhuyi
implying that she shouldn't introduce any second-generation officials? The model of combining government and business was very popular these days; Zhang Weijun's son, Zhang Chonghua,
married Gu Zichen's daughter, Gu Yu. Thinking of Gu Zichen, Fang Huijun felt a pang of resentment. Xia Zhuyi wanted her
to introduce a girlfriend to Fang Yulong, but an ordinary small business family wouldn't do. Although Fang Huijun knew many people,
she couldn't think of any family whose daughter would be a good match for Fang Yulong. Seeing the young and beautiful massage girl, Fang Huijun's
eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked Xia Zhuyi if she was familiar with Longma Company. Longma Company is a leading private enterprise in Lingjiang,
which Xia Zhuyi naturally knew. However, private enterprises don't have labor unions, and Xia Zhuyi had never
been in contact with such a large private enterprise.
"Sister Xia, the current chairman of Longma Company is Liang Hongyu, the daughter of Mr. Liang Quzhe. Liang Hongyu's
eldest daughter was separated from her many years ago and was only recently found. She is now studying Traditional Chinese Medicine at Jiangdong Medical University. This Linglong
Club is a gift from Liang Hongyu to her eldest daughter. Liang Hongyu's eldest daughter is named Liang Xue, about twenty-one or twenty-two years old.
I've met her; she's very pretty, not as tall as Liang Hongyu, but about my height.
I met Liang Xue when it opened in October; she's a very quiet girl, very pretty."
Xia Zhuyi had also heard about Longma Company from Fang Daming. The former chairman had a deep relationship with someone
, so she guessed that Longma Company wasn't doing very well now. However, Xia Zhuyi didn't care about these things. Now that Liang Hongyu was
a woman in charge, she probably wouldn't be involved in any underworld matters. As long as her son could find Liang Hongyu's daughter acceptable,
even a year or two would be fine. Xia Zhuyi asked Fang Huijun about her relationship with Liang Hongyu. Fang Huijun
truthfully told Xia Zhuyi that Longma Company's catering business had contracted the catering services for Lingjiang Petrochemical, and since
she and Liang Hongyu were only a few years apart in age, they had a good personal relationship.
Liang Hongyu had felt immense pressure managing Longma Company for the past few months, and maintaining good personal
relationships with those in power was essential. Although Fang Huijun was only a vice president, Lingjiang Petrochemical was a large state-owned enterprise, and Fang Huijun
was at the deputy director-general level. Her connections in official circles far surpassed those of a private company CEO like herself, which was
why Liang Hongyu was willing to befriend her. Xia Zhuyi asked Fang Huijun to find a girlfriend for Fang Yulong, and Fang Huijun immediately thought
of Liang Xue. If Fang Yulong could find Liang Xue acceptable, she would be a great matchmaker, and both Liang Hongyu and Xia Zhuyi
would remember her. Furthermore, given her secret relationship with Fang Yulong, aligning herself with the Fang family made
her even more reliable. After hearing Fang Huijun's introduction, Xia Zhuyi was quite fond of Liang Xue and asked Fang Huijun to arrange a
meeting.
Liang Hongyu's takeover of Longma Company appeared glamorous on the surface, but she was actually under immense pressure. This pressure wasn't simply due to
the breakdown of her personal network caused by her husband's death, but a systemic collapse. Those
officials who had previously accepted favors from Longma Company, while not returning the money, dared not take a single
penny more. While these officials didn't obstruct Longma Company's business operations, they also wouldn't offer any special
favors, operating strictly according to regulations. Currently, Longma Company's operations hadn't experienced a major downturn, but with
the year-end approaching and various business contracts expiring, its future operations would become increasingly difficult. Perhaps
in the next two or three years, Longma Company would become a second- or third-rate enterprise in Lingjiang, at which point it would be forced
to sell its assets.
After taking over as chairwoman, Liang Hongyu tried to cultivate relationships with officials at all levels, but with little success.
Officials who were previously close to Longma Company became increasingly distant, especially
Ge Junwu, who had a close relationship with her husband. After becoming the secretary of the Lingjiang Municipal Party Committee, Ge Junwu refused to even see her, which made Liang Hongyu feel a sense of danger.
Were these people afraid that Longma Company would be liquidated and implicate them? The thought of this possibility filled Liang Hongyu with a deep
sense of powerlessness. If Longma Company were indeed liquidated in the future, it would disappear from the Lingjiang business community. Using
funds from Longma Company to buy a high-end clubhouse on the prime location of Mosang Lake was Liang Hongyu's way of securing a backup
plan for Liang Xue. If Longma Company were indeed liquidated, the independent Linglong Clubhouse could still be left to Liang Xue.
One afternoon after National Day, Fang Huijun went to Linglong Club for a beauty treatment again and met Liang Hongyu there
. Perhaps because there weren't as many scruples in a state-owned enterprise as in officialdom, Fang Huijun was one of the few who expressed her
willingness to maintain cooperation with Longma Company. Liang Hongyu was very polite to this well-known socialite from Lingjiang.
After chatting for a few minutes, Fang Huijun steered the conversation towards Liang Xue. "Hongyu, you mentioned at the opening that Liang Xue
doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right?"
Liang Hongyu was somewhat surprised to hear Fang Huijun mention her daughter having a boyfriend. She nodded slightly and said,
"Yes, Xiaoxue had a tough few years, and I feel guilty towards her. The little girl is a bit introverted now and doesn't
like to socialize much."
"Hongyu, it's like this. A few days ago, I came to Linglong Club with Chairman Xia from the Provincial Trade Union. Chairman Xia wanted to find
a girlfriend for her son and asked me to help inquire. I told Chairman Xia about Liang Xue's situation, and Chairman Xia
seemed quite interested. He'd like to arrange for the two girls to meet sometime. What do you think?"
Liang Hongyu had never dealt with people from the trade union before and didn't know who Chairman Xia was. When
Fang Huijun said that Chairman Xia was the wife of Fang Daming, the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Liang Hongyu was stunned. If they could get in touch with the Fang family,
it would undoubtedly be a lifeline for Longma Company. But what about Liang Xue? She certainly wouldn't agree to
a blind date with Fang Daming's son. Liang Hongyu knew Fang Huijun meant well; she was unaware of Liang Xue's situation.
What to do? Refusing was out of the question. After a moment's hesitation, Liang Hongyu said, "Huijun,
is our Xiaoxue not good enough for him?"
"Hongyu, I've met Fang Yulong. He's tall and handsome, a junior at Lingjiang University, a very good
young man. Chairman Xia suggested the meeting, so she definitely won't be prejudiced against your Liang Xue. We're just
arranging for them to meet; as for anything else, it depends on whether the two girls hit it off."
Liang Hongyu was at a loss for words. It wasn't that she didn't want to arrange a meeting, but she was worried about
what would happen if Fang Yulong took a liking to Liang Xue. It would be even harder to refuse then. Although Liang Xue wasn't very tall, she was quite pretty
, and Fang Yulong could very well be interested in her. If she had known this, she wouldn't have dared to tell Fang Huijun that Liang
Xue didn't have a boyfriend yet.
Liang Xue was the nominal owner of Linglong Club, but she mainly focused on her studies. Back in
Lingjiang, Liang Xue decided to study medicine with her grandfather. Liang Quzhe, overjoyed to see his long-lost granddaughter, wept tears of happiness.
Since she wanted to study medicine, he immediately used his connections to send her to a medical school to learn systematic theoretical knowledge. In her spare time,
she would practice some traditional Chinese medicine theories with him. Liang Xue usually lived at the school and went to her grandfather's place on weekends
. She went to the club on the opening day but never went back. The night after meeting Fang Huijun, Liang Hongyu picked Liang Xue up from the school and
took her to her villa.
Liang Xue, who had been in the hospital for over a month, had recovered her health, but her complexion was still very pale, making her appear even
more demure. Looking at the silent Liang Xue, Liang Hongyu didn't know how to bring up the blind date.
"Mom, did you call me here because you have something to say to me?" Liang Xue asked, noticing Liang Hongyu's hesitation.
"Xiaoxue, there's something I really don't know how to tell you. Do you remember
Fang Huijun, the vice president of Lingjiang Petrochemical, who went to support the opening of Linglong Club?"
"Yes, I've heard of her before. Did she want to see me?"
"No, it's not her. It's like this: I mentioned the other day that you're still in school and don't have a boyfriend yet. Today, she came to me
saying she wants to introduce you to one. Xiaoxue, I know you don't want a boyfriend right now, but
the person Fang Huijun is introducing is the son of Fang Daming, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee. Fang Daming's wife has already asked to meet him, and I can't refuse.
Xiaoxue, I don't want you to misunderstand that I asked Fang Huijun to introduce you to a boyfriend because of Lili. If you don't want to
meet him, I'll have Fang Huijun turn him down."
Liang Xue was also surprised to hear that someone was introducing her to a boyfriend. If the person was just an ordinary rich kid
, that would be fine, but he's the son of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee. Refusing him without meeting him is obviously not a good idea; it might
offend him. Liang Xue also knows that Longma Company is in a bad situation right now. If she offends someone even more
powerful than Ge Junwu, the consequences could be unimaginable. If Longma Company were to collapse like this…
“If I go to meet him, he might not even be interested in me.” After much deliberation, Liang Xue agreed to Liang Hongyu’s request to go on
a blind date with the son of the provincial deputy secretary.
Inside an indoor gym, Fang Yulong was practicing free climbing. To successfully complete his revenge plan
, Fang Yulong was diligently training his physical strength. Fang Yulong’s excellent physical strength and quick reflexes
caught the attention of the gym owner, who was also a climbing enthusiast. He had organized a climbing club and
invited Fang Yulong to join. Fang Yulong practiced climbing only to improve his physical condition; he didn’t particularly enjoy
the sport and naturally declined the owner’s offer, much to the owner’s disappointment.
As Fang Yulong changed his clothes and prepared to leave the gym, he ran into Long Jiaojiao, whom he had met once in Ruijiang.
“Wow, Fang Yulong, it really is you! So many people were cheering for you down there!” Long Jiaojiao
’s expression was somewhat exaggerated when she saw Fang Yulong. Fang Yulong was also somewhat surprised to see Long Jiaojiao. Had Long Jiaojiao also come to Lingjiang to attend university
? "Jiaojiao, were you at the climbing wall just now? You like this sport too?"
"No, I also got into Lingjiang University and made a lot of new friends. This gym is
owned by my new friend's cousin. She brought me here today because it's the weekend. My favorite sports are swimming and hiking.
Fang Yulong, I haven't met you at Lingjiang University yet. What are you studying?" Long Jiaojiao was wearing light blue-gray
sportswear, somewhat similar in style to Fang Yulong's. The zipper was pulled up to her chest, revealing
a white, form-fitting sports bra underneath. A unique oval silver pendant hung from her chest, likely made of silver encasing jade
. Fang Yulong vaguely remembered this pendant; Long Jiaojiao had probably worn it for many years.
"Oh, I'm studying Information Engineering now. You can contact me if you need anything. Not many people from Cangnan
study at Lingjiang University; we're from the same hometown." Fang Yulong and Long Jiaojiao exchanged phone numbers. At this moment,
a girl walked over and called to Long Jiaojiao, keeping a distance of about two meters from Fang Yulong, as if she was worried about disturbing Long
Jiaojiao and Fang Yulong.
"Qingqing, this is my fellow townsman, Fang Yulong. He's my senior from high school. He's a third-
year student majoring in Information Engineering at Lingnan University." Long Jiaojiao introduced Fang Yulong to her classmate, and then introduced her classmate to Fang Yulong. The girl's name was Guan Qing
. She was very pretty and quiet. It was a miracle that she could become friends with the outgoing and outspoken Long Jiaojiao so quickly
. Guan Qing didn't seem to like interacting with strange men. Even though Fang Yulong was a handsome guy
and a senior at school, Guan Qing only nodded slightly to him as a greeting.
The girl named Guan Qing called Long Jiaojiao aside and whispered a few words before letting Long Jiaojiao go with Fang Yulong.
Since it was on the way, Fang Yulong took Long Jiaojiao to school. Fang Yulong asked Long Jiaojiao
what Guan Qing had whispered to her earlier. Long Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Qingqing asked me if I knew you well. She was worried that it would be dangerous for me to go with you alone
." Fang Yulong was speechless. Long Jiaojiao continued, "Guan Qing is actually a very warm-hearted girl, she just
doesn't really like interacting with boys."
"Is she a lesbian?" Fang Yulong thought wickedly.
"A lesbian?" Long Jiaojiao paused, then understood Fang Yulong's meaning, rolling her eyes at him and
saying he was too wicked. Guan Qing just didn't like interacting with boys, and wasn't particularly enthusiastic about girls either; she
had no homosexual tendencies whatsoever.
"Are you in the same class as Guan Qing?"
"No, I'm a journalism major, she's a public administration major, and she's quite interested in politics." "
I can't believe someone with her personality could get involved in politics."
"She's just interested in it; she might not necessarily go into politics in the future
. How much use will what you learn in school be in the future?"
"Fang Yulong, is this car yours?" Long Jiaojiao shifted the topic to Fang Yulong's car.
She was a little incredulous that a college student like Fang Yulong was driving a luxury SUV.
"No, it belongs to my aunt. My aunt does business in Lingjiang."
"So you're a rich kid! I heard your mom was a district head when I was in high school. She's been promoted again, hasn't she
?"
"No, my mom transferred to the trade union. She got a promotion, but it's not a real position."
"Oh, your aunt gave you such a nice car. Her business must be huge."
"Yeah, her company is probably in the top ten among private enterprises in Lingjiang."
"Wow, that's amazing! A real powerhouse!"
"I guess so. I admire my aunt a lot. I'd be happy if I could be half as successful as her someday."
Thinking of his aunt's mature charm, Fang Yulong smiled again.
After dropping Long Jiaojiao off at the school gate, Fang Yulong was about to go to Jingjiang Royal Garden when he received a call from Xia Zhuyi
, asking him to come back and pick her up for dinner. Back at Zhanglin Garden, Fang Yulong asked Xia Zhuyi why her aunt hadn't come back. He said they were
going out for dinner together and she'd be in big trouble if he didn't take her. Xia Zhuyi said Xia Mo had gone back to the Haicheng headquarters and
wouldn't be back until tomorrow. Fang Yulong was overjoyed to hear this. Xia Zhuyi
rolled her eyes at her son's lewd expression, but secretly she was looking forward to the night.
Fang Yulong and Xia Zhuyi went out to eat. For a more formal meal, they would go to Jinhua Villa, which was close to Zhanglin Garden and had a nice environment
. For a more casual meal, they would go to a food street near the newly built park at the foot of Jinhua East Mountain. This time, however, Xia Zhuyi told
Fang Yulong that they would go to Qinfeng Restaurant near Jingshui Pavilion Park for dinner. Fang Yulong was a little surprised. Why would they go
to the city center for dinner? Xia Zhuyi explained that it was arranged by Fang Huijun.
"Fang Huijun is treating? Does she need something from you?" Fang Yulong was puzzled. Last time he and Fang Huijun slept
together, Fang Huijun hadn't given any hints. Could it be that she's encountered something recently?
"No, she wants to introduce you to a girlfriend." Xia Zhuyi seemed to know her son was going to refuse, and before
Fang Yulong could speak, she added, "You can't refuse. It'll be good to meet her.
She's Liang Xue, the eldest daughter of Liang Hongyu, the chairman of Longma Group. She's studying at Jiangdong Medical University. Fang Huijun said that Liang Xue is very pretty and
has a delicate and charming appearance. Maybe you'll like someone like her."
Fang Yulong believed that the girlfriend Fang Huijun introduced him to was definitely a beauty, one in a hundred, and her family background was certainly
carefully chosen. But Fang Yulong didn't want to date right now. He still had to carry out his revenge plan; he
didn't have time for romance. "Mom, I'm only twenty! Why would Fang Huijun think of finding me a girlfriend
? You must have asked her to introduce me, right?"
"So what if she did? I'm doing this for your own good. Your aunt is staying in Lingjiang until next spring. I'm worried
you'll get bored and start flirting around outside, which would be bad for your reputation. Having a girlfriend would make things much easier."
Fang Yulong understood his mother Xia Zhuyi's intentions. The last time his mother examined his uterus, she suspected he was
having an affair with a married woman. So she wanted him to have a girlfriend, even if they got married in the future,
she could be his bed partner for the next few years. At least she couldn't let him continue flirting with married women, otherwise, his reputation would
suffer. "Mom, I really don't want to find a girlfriend right now. I can handle my own affairs. Even if my aunt stays
in Zhanglin Garden, I can still go see Qiao Wanrong, right? Don't worry."
"No way! If you dare not go, you can forget about sleeping with her tonight." Xia Zhuyi finished speaking with a
smug smile.
"Mom, don't you like me anymore? How can you push your husband away like this?"
"You brat, don't talk nonsense outside. You're a junior in college now. I know young people these days, if you
haven't dated at this age, it's either abnormal or you don't have a foundation. Are you abnormal or don't have a foundation?
Go see Liang Xue tonight. Fang Huijun has already shown me her picture, she's very pretty. I'm not forcing you
to marry her right now." Since Xia Zhuyi had said that, Fang Yulong had no choice but to go with Xia Zhuyi to
Qin Feng Restaurant.
Fang Huijun and the Liang mother and daughter arrived at the restaurant a few minutes earlier, while Xia Zhuyi and Fang Yulong entered the private
room around the last minute. As soon as Fang Yulong entered the private room, he was attracted by the three beautiful women inside. Sitting on the outermost seat was
Fang Huijun, the "matchmaker," wearing a dark red fitted waist and hip-hugging dress. As soon as Fang Yulong entered, he saw her
breasts, which were accentuated by the fitted waist. Fang Huijun's waistline was already beautiful, but the fitted waist made her look even slimmer. The one in the middle is square.
The beautiful woman, about the same age as Hui Jun, was sitting there. Fang Yulong couldn't tell her height, but he estimated she was about
seven or eight centimeters taller than Fang Hui Jun. The woman's slightly wavy hair was parted in a 3/7 ratio and cascaded over her shoulders. She had dark, arched eyebrows and a high, straight nose. What
attracted Fang Yulong most were her blue eyes, which radiated an exotic charm.
She wore a light yellow top and a light gray midi skirt, a Korean-style outfit that
perfectly showcased her mature and alluring style. The Korean-style outfit was loose, obscuring her true figure, but the overall effect
suggested a first-rate physique. A young girl sat next to her, wearing a fitted blouse. While her chest
wasn't as voluptuous as the two women's, it was still shapely.
Upon seeing Xia Zhuyi and Fang Yulong enter, the three beauties slowly stood up. Fang Yulong glanced at the three women,
then fixed his gaze on the beautiful woman in the middle. She was indeed half a head taller than Fang Huijun, probably
about the same height as his aunt Fang Lan, but slimmer.
After some polite greetings, the five sat down again. Xia Zhuyi sat on the other side of Fang Huijun, while Fang
Yulong sat next to his blind date, Liang Xue. Xia Zhuyi seemed very easygoing, chatting
casually with Fang Huijun and Liang Hongyu, but her eyes kept glancing at Fang Yulong. Fang Yulong didn't talk much to Liang Xue, only exchanging a few
words occasionally, which made Xia Zhuyi both disappointed and pleased. No woman wants the man she likes to
be flirting with another woman under her nose, even if that man is her son. Xia Zhuyi
only wanted her son to have a woman to satisfy his physical needs, not that she really wanted him
to find a girlfriend so quickly. So when her son and Liang Xue didn't seem particularly enthusiastic, Xia Zhuyi was secretly
pleased.
Liang Hongyu was also watching Fang Zhulong and her daughter Liang Xue's behavior closely. Although she hoped Liang Xue could date Fang Yulong
, Liang Xue's troubled and complicated life made Liang Hongyu afraid that this might happen. If
Liang Xue misunderstood or harbored resentment, Liang Hongyu would rather offend the Fang family and cause Longma Company to collapse than attend this
meeting.
Liang Hongyu didn't know that the young man who came for the blind date didn't have any special feelings for Liang Xue; on the contrary, he
was amazed by her, his "prospective mother-in-law." Liang Xue gave Fang Yulong the same feeling as Tang Lili and Chen Jing.
He needed a woman to vent his frustrations, and Tang Lili and her daughter were clearly better than Liang Xue, possessing both the tenderness of a girl and the charm of a mature woman.
Facing Fang Yulong, Liang Xue's feelings were the most complicated. On one hand, she didn't want to find a boyfriend right now, so she didn't want
Fang Yulong to be interested in her. On the other hand, she also hoped to establish a connection with the Fang family to find a stronger
backer for Longma Company, so she hoped Fang Yulong would take a liking to her. The moment Fang Yulong entered the private room, Liang Xue's heart
skipped a beat, because Fang Yulong's figure and face were somewhat similar to the man in her heart, only he seemed younger
and not as mature and steady as the man she envisioned. Seeing that Fang Yulong's gaze didn't linger on her
, Liang Xue breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed. If Fang Yulong didn't like her, Longma Company wouldn't
find a sufficiently strong backer. Fang Yulong's casual conversation with her convinced Liang Xue that he
didn't have any special intentions towards her; otherwise, a man wouldn't treat a beautiful woman like that. Although this was
the outcome Liang Xue hoped for, it surprised and disappointed her, as she had always been very confident in her beauty.
Seeing that Fang Yulong and Liang Xue weren't talking much, Fang Huijun knew that Fang Yulong probably wasn't interested in Liang Xue. However, Fang
Huijun wasn't giving up. She told Fang Yulong that if he found it boring to be with three middle-aged women, he should take Liang Xue for
a walk in the streets. Fang Yulong had no intention of developing a relationship with Liang Xue further. Xia Zhuyi and the Liang mother and daughter were conflicted
, but Fang Huijun was determined to bring Fang Yulong and Liang Xue
together. Xia Zhuyi also asked Fang Yulong to take Liang Xue for a walk in the streets, saying she would have someone take her home. At Xia Zhuyi's
request, Fang Yulong took Liang Xue to the streets. Fang Yulong asked Liang Xue where she wanted to go, and Liang Xue said that Jingshui
Pavilion Park was close by, so they would go there. It
was a little after seven o'clock, the park was crowded, and Fang Yulong and Liang Xue walked along the stone path in the park towards the pavilion
and the artificial hill. "Liang Xue, don't misunderstand. Actually, I have a girlfriend, but my mom won't allow me to
date her, so she invited me to dinner. I think you also hate these kinds of dinner parties, right? What
era are we living in? There are still people introducing girlfriends." Fang Yulong's straightforwardness completely reassured Liang Xue, but it also
shattered her hopes of befriending the Fang family. "Yes, I understand. I don't really like these kinds of dinner parties either."
"That's for the best. Just don't tell anyone else. Just say we don't have feelings for each other." Liang Xue nodded,
but her mind was filled with thoughts of the man in her heart. Although Aunt Hong hadn't stopped her from dating him, the thought that he was her sister's
boyfriend made Liang Xue a little uneasy. Could she and her sister really follow in her mother's and Aunt Hong's footsteps?
What would happen to her sister?
Fang Yulong had heard that the Liang family was a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, so he asked Liang Xue a lot of questions about traditional Chinese medicine. He
didn't have much of an impression of traditional Chinese medicine before, but he had heard Xia Zhuyi say that she had cured her menstrual cramps during her adolescence with
traditional Chinese medicine, so he was somewhat curious about it. Liang Xue was new to Traditional Chinese Medicine and didn't know what to say to Fang Yulong, so she could only
tell him about what she had seen and heard at her grandfather's place.
Jingshuiting Park was a relatively large green park in the center of Lingjiang City,
stretching north along the inner ring road towards the Confucian Temple. Fang Yulong planned to take Liang Xue for a walk in Jingshuiting Park before dropping her off. When they reached
the grove behind the artificial hill, they saw a large crowd gathered. Fang Yulong and Liang Xue went over to see what was happening and found two policemen
questioning two girls, one of whom was Long Jiaojiao, whom Fang Yulong had taken to school earlier that evening. "Jiaojiao, what
are you doing here? What happened?" Fang Yulong asked Long Jiaojiao, who looked anxious
.
Still shaken, Long Jiaojiao burst into tears when she saw Fang Yulong. It turned out that Long Jiaojiao and her roommate had gone out
to see the night view of Lingjiang and were planning to stroll around the park before returning to school. As they walked through the grove,
a man suddenly jumped out and stopped them, brandishing a knife and demanding their money. Long Jiaojiao
and her roommate didn't have much money, and the man, seeing that Long Jiaojiao was wearing a necklace, tried to grab it. Long Jiaojiao resisted.
He pulled, and the man cut Long Jiaojiao's necklace with a knife and stole it. Upon closer inspection, Fang Yulong indeed
found marks on Long Jiaojiao's neck and hands from the rope, but fortunately, the assailant hadn't harmed her
.
Liang Xue, who was with Fang Yulong, noticed his concern for the girl named Long Jiaojiao, who
was from his hometown and didn't seem to come from a wealthy family. Could
this be the girl Fang Yulong was talking about as his girlfriend? Liang Xue carefully observed Long Jiaojiao, noting that her skin wasn't
very fair, but it looked delicate and supple, and her pretty face possessed the air of a well-bred young lady.
Fang Yulong was shocked to learn what had happened. The northern part of Jingshuiting Park borders the old moat, and
the trees in the grove are lush, making it relatively secluded at night. However, the entire park is in the city center, and
it wasn't even deserted by eight o'clock; yet a robbery had occurred here—the robbers were incredibly audacious. Two police officers
arrived at the scene and questioned the two girls. Long Jiaojiao and her roommate only saw that the robber wore a large mask and a black
trench coat; they had no other clues about the robber. Since only a pendant had been stolen from Long Jiaojiao, the police felt
it was too minor to file a case, as a robbery in the city center would severely damage Lingjiang's image in terms of crime prevention.
"How can it be worthless? My pendant is an heirloom, inlaid with precious jade; it's worth at least several hundred thousand!"
Long Jiaojiao said angrily, seeing the police treating her pendant like a mere ornament and refusing to file a case. Fang Yulong had seen Long Jiaojiao
's pendant before; she always wore it, indicating its importance to her. As for its value of several hundred
thousand, Fang Yulong didn't really believe it; he assumed Long Jiaojiao was only saying this to make the police take her stolen pendant seriously.
"Several hundred thousand? Little sister, lying about a case is a legal offense," one of the police officers tried to scare
Long Jiaojiao. Fang Yulong was somewhat angry upon hearing this and said to the two policemen, "No matter how much the stolen goods are worth,
you should open a case and investigate. The poor state of public security in Lingjiang is largely due to your police attitude." "How is
public security in Lingjiang poor? I advise you to mind your own business, or you'll get into trouble." One of the policemen, seeing that Fang Yulong
knew Long Jiaojiao and was quite young, assumed he was Long Jiaojiao's classmate.
"How will I get into trouble?" Fang Yulong stared at the policeman, who, seeing Fang Yulong staring at him
, was about to reprimand him when his partner quietly pulled him back. This partner was none other than
one of the policemen who had arrested Fang Yulong at the Haoge nightclub. He hadn't recognized Fang Yulong at first, but when Fang Yulong
stared at them, he recognized him. Fang Yulong ignored the policeman and asked Long Jiaojiao if she had a photo of the pendant.
Long Jiaojiao nodded and took out her phone to show Fang Yulong old photos. Fang Yulong told the police to take the photo
and said to the initially arrogant officer, "Find this pendant within a week, or I
'll complain to your chief about the terrible security situation here."
After the crowd dispersed, the officer who didn't want to file a case said to his colleague, "Damn, he's acting like a complete idiot.
He even wants to complain to the chief, acting like he knows the chief. If there hadn't been so many people around, I would have definitely taken him
back and given him a good lesson." His colleague seemed not to hear him, looking at the photo of the pendant on his phone, and said,
"This is truly a disaster. How can we find this little pendant in a week?"
"Hey Lao Wang, you don't really want to find this pendant, do you? Do you really think it's worth hundreds of thousands?"
"Even if this pendant is only worth a few dollars, we have to find it, otherwise we're probably going to have
a hard time." Lao Wang was worried. Because of the last incident, Fang Yulong definitely didn't have a good impression of the police.
If Fang Yulong used this as an excuse, he and the station chief might be in trouble. Old Wang had no idea that he recognized
Fang Yulong, but Fang Yulong had no recollection of him.
"Old Wang, do you know that guy from earlier... damn..."
Although Fang Yulong was involved and the police were working hard, the robber still hadn't been caught. There was no way around it;
Long Jiaojiao and her roommate provided too few clues. The police couldn't search people with criminal records, nor could they
find the robber's trail through informants. Chief Liang Xiuping even went to Long Jiaojiao to apologize, saying the police would
keep an eye on the case and return the pendant to her as soon as it was recovered. Liang Xiuping's gesture was for Fang
Yulong's benefit. Although the Fang family hadn't pursued anyone's responsibility for the last incident, Liang Xiuping had been living in fear for months
, afraid that the disciplinary committee would come knocking on his door one day.
After parting ways with Long Jiaojiao, Fang Yulong took Liang Xue home, not expecting that Liang Xue also lived in Jinxiu Garden. Jinxiu
Garden is located on the south bank of the Xinqin Inner River. It's a villa community developed over ten years ago, considered one of the earlier upscale
villa communities in Lingjiang. Aunt Fang Lan also lives there. Seeing Fang Yulong's surprised expression, Liang Xue asked if
he had a friend living there. Fang Yulong replied that his aunt lived there. Liang Xue noted this information; she
had mostly lived in Jinxiu Garden before the start of the semester and had never heard Liang Hongyu mention such an important
person living in the community.
Liang Xue returned to Liang Hongyu's villa, where Liang Hongyu asked about her date. Liang Xue said they didn't feel anything for each other
because they encountered a robbery, and the victim was Fang Yulong's fellow villager, which delayed them considerably. Liang
Hongyu was somewhat disappointed to hear that Fang Yulong had no feelings for her, but considering that this blind date might damage their
relationship, she felt relieved. "Mom, did we miss a good opportunity?" Liang Xue suddenly
regretted not having proactively communicated with Fang Yulong earlier.
"No, don't worry about the company. The worst-case scenario is selling Longma Company. No matter
what, the Liang family can manage. Your grandparents and I won't let you suffer anymore."
"I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about..."
"He'll find a way. Even without Longma Company's support, he can still thrive in Chengjiang.
Xiaoxue... are you settling in well at school?" Liang Hongyu wanted to ask Liang Xue about her love life, but ultimately couldn't bring herself to ask
. This was a matter between the two children; as her mother, she shouldn't interfere. Liang Xue knew
what Liang Hongyu wanted to say. This question was truly difficult for her to answer, especially since the Liang family already had a precedent of sisters sharing a husband
.
Liang Xue mentioned to Liang Hongyu that Fang Yulong's aunt also lived in Jinxiu Garden, which surprised Liang Hongyu.
Jinxiu Garden was a villa community developed more than ten years ago, and most of its residents were wealthy
businessmen who had been living there for over a decade. Fang Daming had only been in Jiangdong for seven or eight years, and Liang Hongyu hadn't noticed any changes in residents in recent years.
Perhaps Fang Yulong's aunt was one of the first residents of the community, just like her. The surname Fang… Could it be that
Fang Lan, the CEO of Dongfang Company who lived diagonally behind their house, was Fang Daming's sister? Previously, Liang Hongyu
rarely dealt with business matters, except for occasionally visiting the Liang family's hospital. Furthermore, neither the Liang family nor Longma Company
were in any industry related to Dongfang Company, so Liang Hongyu didn't know much about Fang Lan.
"Xiaoxue, did Fang Yulong say that the person living here is his biological aunt?" Jinxiu Garden wasn't large, with only about twenty
households, and besides Fang Lan, no one else had the surname Fang. Liang Xue shook her head. Liang Hongyu pondered for a moment and said to Liang Xue
, "Tomorrow, print some free trial vouchers for the club and give a few to our neighbors. Tell them to go and support us
. Give a few more to Fang Lan. Fang Lan has lived in Lingjiang for so many years, she should have heard of your grandfather's name,
she'll definitely go to the club for a trial."
Fang Yulong returned to Zhanglin Garden, and Xia Zhuyi asked him if he had developed any feelings for Liang Xue while he was away.
Fang Yulong said no, and told her about his encounter with Long Jiaojiao. "That Liang Xue is quite quiet, but I
don't feel anything for her."
"You brat, I also think that Liang Xue is a bit introverted." Xia Zhuyi was being hugged by her son, and
she patted his chest. She was quite happy that her son didn't like Liang Xue. Fang Yulong couldn't wait to hug
his mother's sexy body and rush upstairs. The mother and son were soon immersed in their happy world...

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