【Rebirth of a Mysterious Lover: The Lewd Dragon Emerges from its Lair】(Episodes 1-23)

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The beautiful young woman quickly 　　felt a desire rising from within her. Her initial resistance 　　had vanished without a trace. Just as she wanted to straighten her chest and continue to accept the middle-aged man's caresses, he had already turned 　　her around by her shoulders, and his strong lips, carrying a faint smell of tobacco, pressed against the beautiful young 　　woman's alluring red lips. 　　"Mmm..." A soft sound escaped the beautiful young woman's lips as her arms naturally wrapped around the middle-aged man 　　's waist. The moment she involuntarily closed her eyes, the man had already lifted her robe to her 　　soft waist. He didn't stop kissing her, continuing until the robe 　　was pulled all the way up to her neck. Only then did he step back slightly, 　　pulling the robe away from her head and tossing it onto the edge of the bed. 　　Although it wasn't the first time she had exposed herself to the man, the young woman instinctively covered 　　her half-naked body. The man, his eyes burning with desire, quickly unbuttoned his shirt 　　, soon stripping himself completely naked, and then kissed her cherry lips again. To 　　the middle-aged man, the young woman before him wasn't the most beautiful woman around him, but she was definitely one who could make a man's 　　heart race. Her full breasts, though not appearing as large as they would be to the touch, possessed a near-perfect 　　shape, feeling full and elastic to the touch. Her legs were long and slender, yet incredibly firm, not at all like a 　　woman who had given birth. Add to that her fair, almost radiant skin and her round, smooth, slightly plump buttocks 　　, and all of this made the middle-aged man utterly captivated. 　　As he kissed the beautiful young woman again, his hands began to pull at her pale purple 　　lace panties. The panties slipped off her buttocks, sliding down her legs to the ground. The young woman 　　leaned forward, gently pressing her fair breasts against the man's chest. The middle-aged man 　　held her tightly, his chest pressing and rubbing against her breasts, squeezing them into two flat, fleshy mounds 　　. Meanwhile, the middle-aged man's already erect penis repeatedly touched the sparsely 　　haired mons pubis of the beautiful young woman, the itchy sensation making her even more excited. 　　Lifting her body slightly, the beautiful young woman, while accepting the middle-aged man's kisses, allowed his penis to move 　　between her legs. As the folds of the foreskin rubbed against her labia, the beautiful young woman squeezed her 　　legs together, feeling a surge of heat flow from her body. Her thighs, which had just been tightly clamped 　　around the penis, suddenly seemed wet, and the middle-aged man's penis seemed to be sliding out from between her legs. 　　The middle-aged man clearly didn't want his penis to leave the beautiful young woman's body; in his view, it should 　　go even deeper. So, he lifted the beautiful young woman's right leg, and the unsteady woman's body bent 　　downwards, instantly forming a slight arc. Before she could regain her balance, the middle-aged man's penis 　　had already torn open the beautiful young woman's labia and thrust into her vagina. 　　"Ah..." The beautiful young woman couldn't help but cry out, quickly wrapping her arms around the middle-aged man's neck. 　　Her naked body immediately draped over him, while his penis 　　thrust deep inside her without hesitation. With the man's penis fully inside her, the beautiful young woman's breathing became rapid 　　. The impatient middle-aged man, unwilling to wait any longer, quickly withdrew his penis slightly before forcefully thrusting it 　　into her vagina again. 　　"Mmm...slow down...your thing is too big..." the beautiful young woman 　　moaned softly, clinging to the man's neck. Although she was used to the sensations he gave her, this time his movements 　　were far too intense. The rapidly moving penis inside her vagina felt like a red-hot iron, scorching the 　　tender flesh around her vagina. Surrounded by the overwhelming pleasure, the beautiful young woman's skin quickly flushed a faint 　　red. 　　Perhaps feeling the position wasn't quite right, the middle-aged man thrust in and out a dozen more times, then suddenly 　　pulled his penis out of the beautiful young woman's vagina. He pushed her to the bedside, turned her around, 　　and after she obediently supported herself on the bed with her arms, the middle-aged man, using his hand to guide his penis, now covered in her vaginal fluids, 　　once again pressed the glans against her slightly open vaginal opening. 　　This time, the middle-aged man's movements were slow, the protruding edge of his glans gently rubbing against 　　every inch of the tender flesh inside her vagina, finally pressing firmly against her clitoris. 　　"So full..." The beautiful young woman shook her head, her long hair swaying wildly, her breasts also...

Her movements were swaying. "Your are so big today..."
"Don't you like it?" The man was somewhat smug. He spread the beautiful young woman's buttocks apart from behind, staring
wide-eyed as his penis went in and out of her open vagina. He then gripped her full
buttocks tightly, as if he wanted to crush and tear the snow-white flesh beneath him.
"I like it... harder..." The beautiful young woman moved her buttocks to meet the middle-aged man's penetration. Her vaginal fluid
overflowed from her vagina, which was filled with his penis, splashing out of her vaginal opening with his movements. The "slap
slap" sound of their bodies colliding was joined by a few "splashing" sounds.
Sensing the beautiful young woman's wantonness, the middle-aged man became more and more excited. His thrusting became faster and
faster. He moved his hands from the beautiful young woman's buttocks to her breasts, grabbing them hard. His lower body repeatedly and
powerfully slammed into the beautiful young woman's buttocks, almost knocking her over onto the bed.
Although her breasts were a little sore from the middle-aged man's grip, the beautiful young woman couldn't care less at this moment. She opened her
mouth and groaned loudly, interspersed with indistinct cries, until the middle-aged man thrust his penis against
her cervix again. Suddenly, the beautiful young woman felt as if something inside her body was melting.
Her hands gripping the sheets tightened instantly, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.
At this moment, the middle-aged man also noticed the changes in the beautiful young woman's body. The vaginal walls enveloping his penis seemed to be
rolling like surging waves. It was as if a small mouth inside her wet, sweet vagina was trying to completely
swallow him. He could no longer control his feelings. He thrust his lower body forward forcefully, his penis quickly pumping
twice, and a thick, hot stream of semen erupted like a volcano, all of it shooting into the beautiful young woman's uterus
.
As the middle-aged man withdrew from the beautiful young woman's body, she immediately collapsed onto the bed, her delicate body
covered in fine beads of sweat, panting heavily. The middle-aged man turned her over, and she
groaned weakly, her mind blank. Lying on the bed, her flat stomach still
rose and fell slightly, and between her snow-white thighs, a faint trace of cloudy semen oozed out… After a
quick rinse, the middle-aged man and the beautiful young woman returned to the bed. His drooping penis looked
larger than an average person's when erect. When the beautiful young woman saw the middle-aged man's cucumber-shaped penis, her face flushed slightly
, and she pulled the thin blanket over their bodies. Under the covers, the beautiful young woman gently stroked the man's
limp penis with her delicate hand, saying in a seductive voice, "You naughty thing, you've made me hurt a little today."
"This is a family trait, after all. Do you want my manhood to grow inversely with my age? If
I really become a seventy or eighty-year-old wretch, you'll be crying your eyes out."
"Only men in your Fang family are like this. Did you learn your naughtiness from your old man?"
"Am I naughty? Compared to most people, I'm actually quite good, otherwise you wouldn't be willing to be with me. But
if we're talking about family tradition, it might have something to do with it. When I was little, many women came to my old man. He
was probably over forty then, and he thought I didn't know anything. When my mother wasn't home, he would
have sex with those women at home."
"No wonder you're like this, it really is a family trait. You knew about this even at such a young age." The beautiful young woman giggled
.
"Hehe, I didn't know at first either. One time I heard that kind of sound coming from the old man's room.
I thought they were fighting, so I peeked under the door and could only see the old man's butt and the woman's
thighs. Another time, school let out early, and I went home to do my homework. Not long after, I heard the old man
talking to a woman. Before they came into the house, I hid in the old man's room. Back then,
houses didn't have ceilings; they were just wooden planks, and people would put things on top of them. Have you ever seen that?"
"Yeah, actually, there are still many old houses like that in my hometown, you just don't know it. Some
people even put firewood and straw on top, and you could hear rats crawling around at night."
"Yes, that's how it was. I thought these kinds of houses had disappeared a long time ago. I was peeking through the cracks in the wooden planks at
the old man and that woman. That woman had come to see the old man several times about her household registration. I remember her very
well. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had very fair skin and quite large breasts, about the same size as yours, though
not as pretty. Her areolas were a bit large. As soon as she came in, the old man pulled down the woman's shirt. Back then,
there weren't as many nice bras as there are now. The woman wore a homemade bra under her shirt, like a tank top now
, but without elasticity, with the buttons on the side. The old man pulled down the bra and started sucking on the woman's breasts, and she
moaned. Then she took off all her clothes and lay on the bed. The old man took off his pants and got to work. From that day on,
I truly realized that men and women could do such things." The man smiled, as if
he had returned to his youthful days.
"You're really bold. If your old man finds out, he'll beat you to death."
"I won't let him know. Sometimes I hate him too."
"Do you feel he wronged your mother?"
"A little, but let's not talk about him. Did you gain anything from this Women's Day meeting?"
"What did I gain? I just got a scolding from Governor Zhang. You know the situation in Lianhuai City; the industrial base
is too weak. It's too difficult to make a major breakthrough in industrial development. As the vice mayor in charge of industry, I really
don't have any brilliant ideas. I could only get a scolding from Governor Zhang."
"I know. Your qualifications are too shallow. Transferring you to a conspicuous place will easily attract attention." The pretty young
woman naturally knew her situation. Even as a vice mayor in what Lingjiang considered a godforsaken place, countless
eyes were watching her. If she were in Lingjiang or the southern region, it would be even more unbearable.
"I didn't mean anything by it. You have much more to consider than I do. I'm fine now." The beautiful young woman
gently stroked the middle-aged man's penis, feeling it gradually harden in her hand.
"Daming...would you like to do it again?" The beautiful young woman's voice was soft, like a child who had done something wrong.
The middle-aged man looked at the lust and desire in the beautiful young woman's eyes and nodded gently. The large bed began to sway gently again.
The bed creaked softly. A middle-aged man knelt in the middle of the large bed, the beautiful young woman's long
, slender, white legs draped over his broad shoulders. The beautiful young woman lay on her back on the soft bed, the blanket that had covered
them both now pulled up to her stomach, revealing most of her white buttocks.
The middle-aged man's large hands kneaded and squeezed her smooth buttocks. The beautiful young woman
swayed gently with the man's rhythm, her moans coming intermittently.
The bed swayed, the woman swayed, and her full breasts swayed too, her graceful figure now incredibly alluring. The middle-aged
man's head frequently dipped below her chest, completely hidden beneath the beautiful woman's breasts, like a greedy wild dog buried deep within its prey.
The beautiful young woman cupped the middle-aged man's face, softly murmuring, "Daming... a little more force..."
The middle-aged man released the woman's alluring buttocks, bracing himself on the bed with his hands. His penis, like
a machine in operation, began to thrust rapidly in and out of the woman's honeypot.
"Ah..." The woman's moans suddenly rose in pitch, then slowly subsided, clearly
indicating a small orgasm. At this moment, the middle-aged man also slowed down from his intense thrusts
, his penis still gently rubbing inside the woman's honeypot. His hands moved to the
woman's breasts, playing with her soft yet firm breasts.
"Shuhua, I'm out of strength, it's your turn." The middle-aged man released the woman, his slightly darkened
penis withdrawing from her honeypot, dripping the accompanying fluids onto the sheets. He wasn't a young man anymore; the previous
intercourse had already exhausted him, and this vigorous thrusting had left his
legs feeling weak. Clearly, his stamina was completely mismatched with his sexual prowess.
"Youth is good, so tender and strong," the middle-aged man remarked, gazing at the beautiful young woman's moist vulva , before plopping down beside her. Even naked, 　　fine beads of sweat glistened
on his forehead and back , a testament to his intense effort with the young woman. 　　The beautiful young woman gently stroked his penis with her slender fingers, preventing it from 　　going limp when they changed positions. "I know you've been very busy lately, and I shouldn't have invited you, but we 　　haven't seen each other for two months, and I've missed you so much," she said, as she helped him sit on her vulva, her 　　slippery flesh easily engulfing his penis. Two hot bodies pressed together, the middle-aged man 　　holding the woman tightly, his large hands pinching the beautiful woman's buttocks hard, her white flesh bulging from between his fingers 　　like a balloon about to burst. The beautiful young woman's long legs were tightly hooked around the middle-aged man's lower back, and 　　the two swayed together. The beautiful young 　　woman lowered her head slightly, gently kissing the man's forehead, her hands lightly stroking his hair. 　　The middle-aged man held the beautiful young woman's sexy buttocks, feeling the tightness, writhing, and lubrication of her honey pot. 　　He lowered his head, rubbing his face against the beautiful young woman's soft and full breasts. "Shuhua, you're so good, 　　I've been thinking about seeing you lately." 　　Perhaps the man's grip was too strong, the beautiful young woman seemed to be unable to bear it, as if she wanted to get up and escape, 　　her tense body arching upwards, even her head tilting back slightly. In that instant, the middle-aged man's penis 　　emerged mostly from the beautiful young woman's vagina. Then, the woman suddenly sat down, 　　swallowing his entire penis. The middle-aged man groaned with excitement. 　　These repeated thrusts pushed their desires to the brink of explosion. They 　　writhed and gasped wildly. "Shuhua, hurry, I'm coming!" the man cried out in a low voice, thrusting his hips 　　as if trying to pierce through the woman. 　　"Mmm... Daming, I'm coming too!" the woman writhed, her beautiful head held high 　　, the swaying hair tearing the waterfall of black hair to shreds, a few strands clinging to her glistening white back 　　, swaying with her trembling body. 　　A black Volkswagen Santana was parked on the tree-lined avenue outside the Maple Leaf Hotel. A young man wearing headphones was 　　listening to everything in that room. "Adulterers, may you all die a horrible death!" The young man 　　couldn't help but curse upon hearing the beautiful young woman's moans. He had watched her enter the hotel; he knew she 　　was the deputy mayor of Lianhuai City in the north, a woman with considerable charm. Today, she wore a light purple 　　lace corset dress with a gray coat, looking much prettier than in her photos. The young man could 　　n't understand why such a woman, for the sake of her so-called future, would be willing to submit to a middle-aged man 　　. Didn't she have a family, a husband? 　　The young man had been a soldier, returning to Lingjiang from a place in the west a little over a month ago. He had been discharged from the army 　　simply for intervening in a fight on the street, beating up a thug who was harassing a young girl. Unexpectedly, 　　the thug turned out to be the son of a high-ranking local official, who also wielded considerable influence within the military. 　　Thus, the young man was discharged for "violating military discipline." 　　He took the train back to his hometown, only to receive devastating news: his beloved sister 　　had committed suicide by jumping off a building. The young man was devastated by the news. His sister was two years older than him; they 　　were both orphans, orphaned at a young age, and had grown up with the help of their uncle and fellow villagers. 　　He couldn't believe his usually cheerful sister would commit suicide. The thought of the man who killed her, 　　embracing another beautiful woman in the hotel, fueling his lust, filled him with a burning rage 　　. He wanted nothing more than to rush into that room and kill the adulterous couple on the spot. 　　In the hotel, the middle-aged man, unaware of the bugging device, 　　lay down on the bed with the beautiful young woman, who had just experienced an orgasm. The woman pulled the blanket over their naked bodies. She lit a cigarette 　　and gave it to him; it all seemed so natural, clearly indicating they had been having an affair for a long time. 　　"Daming, is that guy going up this fall?" 　　"Hmm, not entirely sure yet, either this year or next. This is a crucial time for me. Although 　　he's helping, that Zhang guy isn't easy to deal with."

"Daming, you're still young. Even if you don't get promoted this time, you'll still have opportunities in the future."
"It's different. If I can't get promoted this time, I might be transferred elsewhere, or
assigned to a ministry, which isn't what I want."
The beautiful young woman knew that the man had spent seven years in Jiangdong, hoping to leave his mark there before moving to the central government. With these
qualifications, plus someone to mentor him, his future development would be excellent. He could at least enter the Politburo, and with
better opportunities, even the Standing Committee was possible. After all, those who valued him were no ordinary people. Most importantly,
if the man beside her could stay in Jiangdong, it would be a huge benefit for her. As long as she stayed close to him, her career would be
much smoother.
The middle-aged man hugged the beautiful young woman tightly and said, "No matter what, I
will definitely resolve your issue of official rank before I leave Jiangdong."
The beautiful young woman was naturally overjoyed, but she didn't show it, only saying softly, "I'm
still young, there's no rush."
The middle-aged man's left arm was around the woman, his right hand cupping one of her breasts, while his right hand, having stubbed out his cigarette, touched her
other breast, saying as he did so, "Sometimes I really want to divorce my husband and marry you. You know
, I really like you, especially these big breasts of yours."
The beautiful woman laughed. "You're just trying to sweet-talk me. Everyone knows your wife is
the most beautiful woman in the Jiangdong Trade Union, her figure is much better than mine, and besides, her breasts don't seem any smaller than mine."
The middle-aged man sighed and said, "I know you probably think I'm just saying nice things to flatter you, there are some things you
won't understand. But, it's really impossible for us to divorce and be together, it would have too much of an impact on both of us
. If only we had met earlier."
The beautiful woman felt a strange sense of emotion upon hearing the man's words. Deep down, she also wished
she had met the man beside her earlier. "Daming, I know how you feel about me. I'm already very happy that you're treating me like this
." The woman said, nestling against the man's chest and gently kissing his tobacco-scented lips.
The room fell silent. The young man in the car by the roadside sat quietly, picking up a newspaper beside him
. On the front page was a news item—Mao Dahai, the former secretary of the Wujing Municipal Party Committee, was investigated by the Jiangdong Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection for maintaining improper relationships with three women
and accepting bribes of 500,000 yuan.
It's a pity we couldn't get a video of the adulterous couple having sex; I wonder if these recordings will be of any use. The young man
put down his newspaper, leaned back in his chair, and thought about the Mr. Chen his uncle had introduced him to. Who
exactly was Mr. Chen? How could he be so resourceful as to plant a listening device on Fang Daming? Why hadn't he
installed a hidden camera in the room where the adulterous couple was having sex? He heard the middle-aged man and the beautiful young woman saying
goodbye through his earphones. Knowing the middle-aged man was about to leave the hotel, the young man focused his attention on the hotel
entrance in the distance. A short while later, a black Audi slowly drove out of the hotel. The young man started his car and
followed it from a distance.
"Xiao Hua, you've worked hard these past few days." Inside the private room, a young man not yet thirty invited the young man to sit down and
drink some water to moisten his throat. This young man was none other than Mr. Chen, whom his uncle had introduced to him.
"Young Master Chen, this is the recording these two eavesdropped on. They've made some progress today. The guy surnamed Fang was
having an affair with that female mayor at the Maple Leaf Hotel. I recorded it all. Fang said he'd resolve that woman's 'official' status issue. This is definitely a
power-for-sex transaction. Listen to it and see if it's useful." The young man handed a small, exquisite MP3 player to Young Master Chen
. Young Master Chen put on the headphones, listened for a few moments, and said, "These things can only be used as supplementary material . They
won't bring down Fang Daming with just these."
"How could that be? I saw the news about Mao Dahai today. He's being investigated by the Provincial
Commission for Discipline Inspection for having improper relationships with three women." The young man took out a newspaper and spread it out in front of Young Master Chen.
After glancing at the newspaper, Young Master Chen chuckled and said, "Xiao Hua, you're still too young. Some things aren't
as simple as they seem, especially matters of officialdom. Someone of Mao Dahai's rank
wouldn't be in the news unless the nature of the matter was definitively established. As far as I know, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection is only investigating Mao Dahai; they haven't
fully determined the nature of his case yet. The fact that it's already in the newspaper clearly indicates someone is targeting Mao Dahai, trying to make his case airtight
. You could say that this guy surnamed Mao definitely offended someone he shouldn't have, and someone wants to take him down
. Otherwise, it's impossible to bring him down with just this little bit of information. Besides, although this guy surnamed Mao was once the Party Secretary of Wujing City, he's
far inferior to Fang Daming. It's impossible to bring down Fang just because of a woman-related issue."
The young man, hearing Young Master Chen's words, became dejected again. He had thought he had found something on Fang, but it turned out to be a false
alarm. The uncle said, "Xiaohua, don't give up. As long as we persevere, we'll definitely find
something to use against Fang and avenge your sister."
In the night breeze, the young man and his uncle returned to their rented room in the rural-urban fringe. The uncle stopped the young man
and asked, "Xiaohua, the old house has been demolished. What are your plans? Should I ask someone to find you
a job in the city? Or you could work as a temporary worker at my current hospital. We have many young
nurses there, some quite pretty. Xiaohua, you're so handsome, you'll definitely find a beautiful girlfriend.
The sooner you settle down, the better I can face your parents."
The young man shook his head: "Uncle, I will never find a girlfriend until I avenge my sister."
"My poor niece, you finally got a good job and a bright future, but you ran into a lecherous
man. Xiaohua, your uncle is worried about you. For the past month, I've been increasingly afraid. I shouldn't
have introduced you to Mr. Chen. But when you caused trouble at the hotel and were detained, this incompetent
doctor only knew Mr. Chen, who had connections. The Fang family is powerful and influential; if they find out you're
investigating them, the consequences will be unimaginable. Mr. Chen understands this too. He can help you, but he absolutely cannot
get involved. Otherwise, if things come to light, he and his people can't bear the consequences."
"Uncle, please stop. I must continue this. Even if the Fang family finds out,
I will never betray you and Mr. Chen." The uncle sighed, urging the young man to be careful and not to...
Don't act impulsively.
The next day, the young man set off again in his Volkswagen Santana. Young Master Chen would inform
him of some of Fang Daming's arrangements in advance. Fang Daming was going to Dongshan District for research that day, which was the young man's hometown. The young man
waited for Fang Daming's car on the route he was sure to take. However, the young man didn't notice that he had chosen to park
not far from the police station gate.
"Bang! Bang!" Someone knocked on the window. The young man rolled down the window and saw a traffic policeman taking out
a ticket and writing something on it. The young man immediately opened the door and got out of the car, smiling as he said, "Officer,
I'm sorry, I'll drive away right away."
"You know you're wrong? Don't you know where you are? You dare to park illegally in front of the police station? In other
places, you'd be causing trouble. Stop talking nonsense and quickly take out your driver's license and vehicle registration." The traffic policeman didn't even
look at the young man, continuing to scribble on the ticket.
"Brother, please, I'll leave right away." The young man had a military driver's license, but he hadn't completed
the transfer procedures for returning to Lingjiang. Being caught by the police would be considered driving without a license.
"Who's your brother? Get your license now." The traffic policeman glared at the young man. At this moment
, two women in police uniforms got off the bus. One of the policewomen was stunned when she saw the young man. After a few seconds, she walked
over and said to him, "Qinghua, it really is you! Why are you back?"
"Sister Xueqing? You're a policeman now?" The young man was also surprised to see the policewoman. With the policewoman's help
, the traffic policeman didn't pursue the young man's illegal parking any further, but just told him to drive away quickly. Fang Daming
's car passed by. The young man said goodbye to the policewoman and followed in his car.
"Sister Qing, who's that guy? He's quite handsome. Could he be your boyfriend?" The other policewoman
said to her companion after seeing the young man drive away. A blush rose on Jiang Xueqing's face as she softly said
, "Don't talk nonsense, he's my classmate's younger brother."
The young policewoman, seeing the blush on Jiang Xueqing's face, seemed to have discovered something new. "Still denying it? Look at you, your face
is all red, it must be related to that guy."
"Stop talking, we're going to be late for work." Jiang Xueqing watched the young man's car drive away, then turned and pulled
the young policewoman beside her towards the police station.
She hadn't expected Xueqing to become a policewoman; she wondered if Xueqing knew the truth about her sister's suicide. Considering her sister's
silent cremation after death, she figured not many people knew the truth. Fang Daming, I must find
something on you and avenge my sister!
The young man followed Fang Daming to Dongshan; it seemed Fang Daming was also very interested in the Lingjiang Airport expansion project.
Back in the city in the afternoon, the young man, starving after a long day, ate at a small restaurant. After finishing, he went to get his car and suddenly
felt someone watching him. The young man panicked; had Fang Daming's men discovered him?
The young man didn't immediately go to get his car, but instead entered a large furniture market nearby. Sure enough, two men
also entered. The young man immediately started circling the market, the two men maintaining a
respectful distance from him. He was certain he was being followed, and most likely by Fang Daming's men
, who wanted to use him to find Chen Gongzi, the man behind him.
He couldn't let Chen Gongzi be implicated! Thinking this, the young man sat down on a bench to observe the two men's
movements. The two men were standing in front of a jacuzzi, and the saleswoman, thinking a customer, began enthusiastically trying
to sell them the bathtub. Seeing the two men being entangled by the saleswoman, the young man immediately got up and rushed out of the furniture
market. Sure enough, the two men were caught off guard and disappeared after leaving the market.
The young man hid in an alley, leaning against a small van parked by the roadside, observing the situation at the furniture store's entrance
. Seeing the two men staring blankly at the crowd outside, the young man gave a cold laugh. Although
he had been discharged from the army, he was still an intelligence officer. Those two idiots thinking they could catch him? Dream on! The young man turned up
the collar of his trench coat and left from the other side of the alley. Perhaps still thinking about the two guys following him,
the young man didn't notice the traffic outside the alley and was hit by a car. The young man fell to
the ground. The driver of the car, seeing that he had hit someone, immediately got out to check. Seeing the young man lying on the ground, he went over and shook
him, saying, "Brother, are you alright? Don't scare me." The young man felt a wave of dizziness and lost
consciousness.
"Increase the energy to the maximum!" Looking at the single line on the pulse monitor, the chief physician gave a new
instruction to his assistant. "Chief, the patient won't be able to handle this." The assistant could hardly believe the chief physician's instructions.
"The patient still has some arteries in his neck. If we wait until those arteries are gone, it will be too late. Quickly increase it to the maximum
and try again." Hearing the chief physician's words, the assistant didn't hesitate to press the defibrillator onto the patient. "Snap!"
The patient's body jerked.
"It's there! There's a heartbeat!" Another female assistant jumped up excitedly when she saw the light return to the monitor,
looking at the calm and composed director with admiration. Not every doctor
has the courage to make such a decision; one wrong move and the patient might die on the resuscitation table. Especially since this
patient was special, if he died on the resuscitation table, the hospital would have a hard time explaining it to the family.
Outside the resuscitation room, a beautiful woman in her thirties anxiously watched the door. The vice president on duty beside her
kept reassuring her. "Chairwoman Xia, your son will be alright. The one in charge of the resuscitation is our hospital's most experienced director, Dr. Li
Jiang. You know him too." The woman's eyes were fixed on the door, and she paid no attention to
the vice president beside her.
The door opened, and a hospital bed covered with a white sheet was pushed out. "Yulong!" the woman called out as she went to greet him
. She saw her son lying motionless on the bed. The beautiful woman asked anxiously, "Director Li,
how is my son?"
"Chairman Xia, don't worry. Your son's heartbeat has returned, and his blood pressure is normal. The coma was likely caused by
an impact or shock, which is common. We need to give him a full-body CT scan immediately
to determine his condition. However, judging from his heart rate and blood pressure, your son should wake up soon."
Hearing Director Li's words, the beautiful woman felt a great sense of relief, but seeing the blood on her son's face
still worried her.
She didn't know how long she had been in a daze when a series of sharp pains shot through her chest, and she lost consciousness again,
but eventually she woke up. In a daze, she heard a woman calling, "The patient is awake! The patient is awake!"
Hearing the nurse's voice, the beautiful woman immediately went to the bedside, touched her son's hand, and said, "Yulong, you're
finally awake! You scared your mother to death!"
The image before her eyes finally became clear, and the man breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't died; he had been revived. But
who was this beautiful woman beside him? Although she looked somewhat familiar, he couldn't immediately recall who she was or
where he had seen her before.
Seeing her son staring blankly at her without speaking, the beautiful woman became anxious again, grasping her son's hand and saying, "Yulong
, it's me, Mom! Why aren't you saying anything?"
Mom? The man hadn't heard the woman's words clearly before, but this time he heard them clearly. Mom?
The man looked at the beautiful woman leaning against his bed and suddenly remembered who she was. He had never seen her in person, but he had seen
her information. This beautiful woman was actually Fang Daming's wife, Xia Zhuyi, the vice chairman of the provincial trade union. Wait a minute, I
was clearly following Fang Daming, but I was discovered by his men. I managed to escape them, and then I was
hit by a car. How did I become Xia Zhuyi's son? Good heavens, what's going on? I've become the son of my enemy!
How could this be?!
The man knew that Fang Daming and Xia Zhuyi had a son in college, but he had only seen a photo. How could
looking at a photo turn him into him? What should I do? What should I do? The man suddenly realized that in this situation, he could only
pretend to have amnesia for now.
"You…who are you?" The man spoke very softly, sounding extremely weak. Xia Zhuyi
was overjoyed to hear the man speak, but after he finished speaking, Xia Zhuyi froze. Good heavens, her son didn't recognize her.
"Yulong, it's my mother, your mother! How come you don't recognize me? Don't scare me!"
"Mother? You're my mother?" The man looked at the beautiful woman, his eyes filled with confusion, as if he didn't know
what "mother" meant. Upon hearing the news of the patient's awakening, Director Li rushed to the ward. After listening to Xia Zhuyi's
description, Director Li was also surprised. The patient's brain scan last night showed no abnormalities; how could he have amnesia
?
"Chairman Xia, don't worry. Your son's vital signs are all normal. I'll have him undergo a brain MRI
to check his brain nerves and see if there are any problems." Xia Zhuyi, completely at a loss
, could only nod helplessly after hearing Director Li's words.
After the young man's examination report came out, and after a consultation with neurosurgeons, it was unanimously determined that the patient's brain
had no injuries or lesions other than a mild concussion. The amnesia was likely
temporary, caused by the sudden shock and violent impact during the car accident, and would not affect his future life. However, it was uncertain when his previous memories would return
.
The man was wheeled back to his ward. From Xia Zhuyi's conversation with the doctor, he learned about his condition:
numerous external injuries all over his body, especially on his face where he had been pierced by broken glass. He would have plastic surgery again in a couple of days, but none of the injuries were
serious. The most serious injuries were only a few fractures, not particularly severe, and he would recover in a month at most.
The digital clock on the wall showed March 13th. The man knew he had been "in a coma" for four days.
Where had he been during those four days? He was hit by a car on the 9th, while the other person's accident happened on the night of the 12th. Could there really
be reincarnation? Had his soul, while waiting to be reborn, entered the body of Fang Daming and Xia Zhuyi's son
?
Confirming her son's condition, Xia Zhuyi finally felt relieved. As long as it didn't affect their future life,
it didn't matter if he didn't remember some things from the past. "Yulong, does it hurt? Rest well in the hospital. Mom will come to see
you again tomorrow." The man was still thinking about how he had become the son of his enemy and didn't hear what Xia Zhuyi said.
Seeing that her son didn't react, Xia Zhuyi couldn't help but shed tears again. Director Li quickly reassured her, "Chairman Xia,
don't worry. The patient is just a little weak. He'll feel much better tomorrow after a night's rest. You've had
a long day too, go home and rest. Leave the patient to our hospital; we'll make sure he
recovers as quickly as possible." Xia Zhuyi knew there was no point in staying at the hospital, so she had to go home first.
"Do you know what happened in the car accident?" Only the young nurse who was taking care of him remained in the ward. The nurse
was stunned when she heard the man on the bed ask her a question. Just now, the patient's mother hadn't responded to him, but now he
was talking to her. However, considering the patient's amnesia, the nurse wasn't so surprised.
"I'm not quite sure. I was resting last night, but I heard from others that it seemed like you were racing with someone,
and then you crashed." The nurse knew the patient's identity was unusual and was hesitant to tell the truth, afraid of offending someone.
"Don't worry, the doctor said I have amnesia. I just want to know what happened." Although the man's face was wrapped
like a mummy, his eyes were still quite bright, and he looked at the nurse with a dry gaze. Seeing that the man genuinely
wanted to know, the nurse, true to her womanly nature, told him everything she had heard about the car accident
.
"When you were brought to the hospital, you were covered in blood, especially your face, which was covered in broken glass. You looked terrifying
. Plus, you were unconscious and had no heartbeat, so many people thought you wouldn't survive. But you were lucky;
Dr. Li saved you. Later, after further examination, besides some concussion, a few fractures in your chest and lower leg
, and those external injuries, you didn't suffer any serious internal injuries. The doctor said you just need to rest for a few days."
The nurse chattered on, especially when describing the horrific appearance of the man's external injuries, as if she had
witnessed it herself.
"That's all? Nothing else?" Although the man didn't say anything, he
understood most of his injuries from the doctor and Xia Zhuyi's conversation, but he didn't know why he had been in a car accident.
"Also, there were a lot of sports cars that came to the hospital with the ambulance. I heard they were the ones racing with you.
Later, when your mother arrived, those people seemed afraid to see her and all ran away. Then you woke up, but you didn't recognize
your mother."
The man looked helplessly at the nurse. He hadn't lost his memory; he had completely become a different person.
He recognized Xia Zhuyi, but could he? He knew absolutely
nothing about his current social circle. What would happen if he recognized Xia Zhuyi on the spot?
The ward door opened a crack, and two men and a woman tiptoed in. All three were
young people around twenty years old. One of the men said to the man on the bed, "Yulong, I knew you'd be alright."
"Who are you?" The man looked at the two men and woman before him. From their furtive entrance, he
guessed they were connected to the car accident.
"No way, Yulong, I'm Dacheng. This is my cousin, Zhiqi. You two are best friends."
The man called Dacheng immediately pushed the girl beside him towards the man.
"Zhiqi?" The man looked at the young girl. Was this Fang Yulong's girlfriend? He couldn't
just assume. The girl named Zhiqi, seeing that the man didn't even recognize her, cried out in distress, "Yulong, it's me
, Zhiqi! Don't you really recognize me?"
The man gently shook his head. A nurse quickly told the two men and one woman who had entered that the patient
had suffered temporary amnesia due to a sudden, violent impact. The two men and one woman were stunned by the nurse's words. The girl named Zhiqi
hurriedly asked the nurse, "Was he injured?"
"He has a few fractures, but they're not serious. The doctor said he can be discharged in a month at most." Hearing
this, the two men and one woman breathed a sigh of relief.
"I don't remember what happened. Can anyone tell me what happened?" the man on the hospital bed
asked the three who had entered. The man named Dacheng told him that they had arranged their activity for last night half a month ago. Everything was
going well, and he was about to win, but unexpectedly, a farm tricycle suddenly appeared from the roadside. To avoid the tricycle, he
swerved sharply, resulting in the vehicle going out of control and crashing into a large tree by the roadside. Da Cheng was actually quite scared.
The car accident scene was horrific, and he thought Fang Yulong was beyond saving. He never expected that Fang Yulong would not only survive but
also be unharmed—it was a miracle.
"Do we do this often?"
"Not often, maybe once or twice a month." Da Cheng chuckled, thinking to himself, "It's not that you do
n't have any other hobbies; we're just catering to your interests." Da Cheng's family owned a company and had considerable
connections in Lingjiang. His uncle, Zhiqi's father, was the executive vice mayor of Lingjiang City, a protégé of Fang Daming, who
had promoted him when Fang Daming was the secretary of the Lingjiang Municipal Party Committee. He was considered one of Fang Daming's trusted followers. After Fang Yulong arrived in Lingjiang,
he naturally became acquainted with a group of young men and women like Zhiqi. Fang Yulong naturally became the
center of attention among them. Knowing that Fang Yulong only liked cars, Dacheng and several wealthy young men formed a car club. Everyone
was having a good time until this serious accident happened, and it seemed the car club would have to disband.
"Yulong, you should rest well. We'll come see you again in a couple of days," Dacheng said, explaining the situation of the other members of the car club
to the men before taking his leave. Zhiqi told the two men to go back first, saying she would stay and keep him company for the night. The two
men, naturally aware of the girl's feelings for Fang Yulong, smiled and left.
Fang Yulong was somewhat at a loss, because he didn't know what his original attitude towards the girl was. What if
they were just ordinary friends? It wouldn't be appropriate for Zhiqi to stay with him. "Zhiqi, you should go back too.
I have a nurse to take care of me here."
Zhiqi didn't think so. She liked Fang Yulong, but Fang Yulong only had a slight liking for her; she wasn't
his girlfriend. Perhaps they could take a step forward while he was temporarily suffering from amnesia.
"No, I have to take responsibility for you," Zhiqi said domineeringly. She and her cousin had arrived at the hospital long ago. Because
Xia Zhuyi was in the ward, they were afraid of being scolded by her and didn't dare to meet her
. They only dared to enter the ward after Xia Zhuyi left. Her cousin was the founder of the car club, and if the Fang family pursued the matter, her cousin's family would be in trouble.
When the man first arrived in Lingjiang, Zhiqi had met Xia Zhuyi once, so she had shown her face to Xia Zhuyi. Xia
Zhuyi would definitely come to the hospital tomorrow morning. By staying here tonight, she could leave a good impression on Xia Zhuyi. Even if Xia Zhuyi
was angry about the racing, she wouldn't pursue it too much for her father's sake.
The man, naturally, couldn't fathom the girl's thoughts. She refused to leave, and he couldn't move, so he had no choice but to let her stay in the ward
. Fortunately, the VIP ward was spacious enough, and the clever nurse knew that this girl named Zhiqi was
no ordinary person. Knowing she wanted to stay, she immediately brought over a reclining chair from another ward.
"Zhiqi, how long have we known each other?" "Almost two years. We met not long after you arrived in Lingjiang." Fang Yulong 　　arrived in Lingjiang after
receiving his admission notice from Lingjiang University . Fan Zhiqi's father, Executive Vice Mayor Fan Datong, introduced his daughter to 　　Fang Yulong, allowing him to learn about the school beforehand. As for Fan's father's true intentions, no 　　one knew. Perhaps he simply hoped his daughter would become Fang Yulong's girlfriend. Being in the officialdom, he naturally knew 　　Fang Daming's future potential was limitless. Cultivating such a powerful in-law relationship would be like a rocket launch for him 　　, and since his daughter was also presentable, how could he miss such an opportunity? 　　"Then tell me about myself." 　　"Well, you're twenty years old this year, a second-year student majoring in Mechanical Engineering and Power Transmission at Lingjiang University. You're very low- 　　key at school; not many people know who you are. My name is Fan Zhiqi, a third-year student in the Biology Department, your senior. 　　And...and also, I'm your girlfriend." Fan Zhiqi felt a little guilty, slightly raising her head to look at the man on the hospital bed 　　. Seeing that he didn't react, she felt both frustrated and smug. Frustrated that such a beautiful woman like her 　　hadn't elicited any reaction from the man, and smug because her cleverness had worked. Since the man 　　didn't remember anything from before, he would naturally believe her now that she was his girlfriend. 　　"Do I have any close friends?" 　　"I only know about ten people in the car club; I don't know anyone else outside." 　　"Aren't you my girlfriend? How come you don't know?" 　　"Oh...you don't often take me out." Fan Zhiqi suddenly realized that she was familiar with Fang Yulong School and the car club...

She knew nothing about life outside the car club; she was a complete failure as a "girlfriend."
The man in the hospital bed naturally sensed the evasiveness in the girl's words and vaguely guessed what was going on. If she were Fang
Yulong's real girlfriend, she wouldn't be afraid to see Xia Zhuyi. However, he didn't point it out. He asked about the other
people in the car club, and Fan Zhiqi told him, saying she would bring them over in a couple of days so he could get to know them again.
The nurse, seeing the two still chatting, told them to rest early, otherwise it wouldn't be good for the patient's health. The man said
he had slept for a day and a night and couldn't sleep now. The nurse was a little angry, saying he wasn't sleeping, he was unconscious.
The man actually laughed, which frightened the nurse. "Fang Yulong, you can't laugh now. You
still have an injury on your chest. If you laugh and hurt yourself, I'll be in big trouble." The man naturally wouldn't make things difficult for the nurse. Although he
couldn't sleep, he stopped talking to Fan Zhiqi, his mind preoccupied with what to do now that he was Fang Daming's son.
Could it be that even Heaven disapproved of Fang Daming's actions, causing him to be injured in a car accident and sent to the Fang family to avenge his sister?
The next morning, Fan Zhiqi was washing up in the bathroom when she heard a woman's voice coming from the ward. Knowing it must
be Xia Zhuyi, she immediately went out of the bathroom. Xia Zhuyi
was also surprised to see a girl with a wet face coming out of the bathroom, but she still recognized Fan Zhiqi. "Are you Mayor Fan's daughter?" Xia Zhuyi was hesitant
to confirm; she hadn't heard that her son was dating this girl.
"Yes, Auntie, it's me," Fan Zhiqi replied softly. In front of Xia Zhuyi, she dared not be as
assertive as usual. Seeing the extra reclining chair in the ward, Xia Zhuyi knew the girl had stayed with him all night and
said kindly, "Thank you for your hard work. You must be tired after a long night. Go home and rest early."
"Auntie, it's alright. I was just worried he'd be lonely and bored, so I came to keep him company."
The girl said, glancing at the woman who had come with Xia Zhuyi. She looked a few years older and taller than Xia Zhuyi
. Fan Zhiqi liked Fang Yulong and also envied Xia Zhuyi, because Xia Zhuyi was 1.7 meters tall,
beautiful, and had a great figure—many girls couldn't compare, including herself. Unexpectedly, the woman who came with Xia Zhuyi
was taller than her, and also had a good figure, but was older and looked more prosperous than Xia Zhuyi
. Who was this woman? She had come to see Fang Yulong early in the morning; she must be his elder. Her father had said that Fang Yulong's
aunt owned a company in Lingjiang; this woman must be Fang Yulong's aunt. No wonder Fang Yulong is so handsome;
it's all thanks to good genes.
Just then, the man in the hospital bed woke up. Xia Zhuyi quickly went to his bedside, touching her son's hand and saying, "Yulong
, you're awake. Are you feeling better? Mom and Auntie have come to see you." Another beautiful woman also came to the bedside and
said softly, "Yulong, I'm your auntie. Do you remember me?"
The man stared blankly at the middle-aged woman before him, feeling a strange sense of familiarity. How strange!
He was certain he had never seen this woman before. If Fang Yulong had any memories from before,
he should remember Xia Zhuyi even more. Why did he feel no familiarity with Xia Zhuyi, but
feel something for this auntie?
"Yulong, do you really not remember anything at all?" Aunt Fang Lan asked, seeing the man's blank expression.
"Auntie? I think I remember you. I feel a sense of familiarity."
Hearing the man's words, Xia Zhuyi and Aunt Fang Lan were both happy; at least the man felt something for this auntie.
"Good, it's good that you remember. Your aunt loves you the most."
At this moment, a middle-aged female doctor came to examine the man. Everyone then noticed
a bulge in the middle of the blanket on the hospital bed. Fan Zhiqi, still a girl, blushed and left the ward as soon as she saw the bulge
. It would be incredibly embarrassing if the doctor lifted the blanket.
Xia Zhuyi and Aunt Fang Lan did not leave. They knew the man was also injured there and were worried about whether it would
affect his health in the future. The man on the hospital bed was the only male heir of the Fang family in this generation. If something went wrong there, they would
be letting down their ancestors. The man was also extremely embarrassed when the doctor lifted the blanket, but his face was bandaged, so even if he
blushed, it wouldn't be noticeable. In a room full of women—doctors, nurses, his mother, and his aunt—he was the only man,
lying on the bed, completely naked except for the bandage. What was worse, his morning erection seemed
particularly severe today, so swollen that it was painful.
The female doctor remained expressionless; this was her job. The patient was originally Director Li, but Director Li was off duty that morning
, and the patient was very important, so she had to come and examine him. However, when the female doctor lifted the blanket
, she was stunned. She had seen many men's penises, but one this large was truly rare.
The female doctor and the nurse were surprised, and Xia Zhuyi and her aunt Fang Lan were even more astonished. Xia Zhuyi, in particular, remembered
her son's small, finger-like penis as a large one, even bigger than Fang Daming's. The man's pubic hair
was shaved clean, and the exposed penis stood out prominently below his abdomen, not only thick but also strangely shaped
. Other men's erect penises would have bulges at the edges, caused by blood vessel congestion. But the man on the hospital bed
was different; the congested penis was spiral-shaped, with three very obvious lines, completely unlike the appearance of bulging blood vessels.
Xia Zhuyi asked the female doctor worriedly, "Doctor, is his injury a sign of a disease?"
"Let me examine him first." The female doctor wasn't sure if the patient's genitals were injured or diseased.
She reached out and touched the man's penis; the feel was no different from a normal man's erection.
"Do you feel anything unusual?" the female doctor asked the man.
"It's a bit swollen and painful, and I feel like I need to urinate but can't." The man was embarrassed by the female doctor touching his penis,
but no one could see his expression. He hadn't urinated since waking up last night,
had several IV drips, and now his bladder was throbbing, yet he had a strong morning erection and couldn't urinate.
"Was this before you were injured?" the female doctor asked, pinching the spiral
pattern in the middle of the man's penis with her fingers. The man hadn't seen his genitals before and thought there shouldn't be anything special there, so he softly
hummed in agreement.
"This should be normal. This condition is caused by abnormal development and growth of the corpora cavernosa on both sides, not
by tissue lesions after injury, and it won't affect his future life. However, he is injured here, with several scratches on his foreskin."
Although the blood clot had formed, continued congestion could cause the wound to burst and become inflamed. "Xiaoling, go get an ice pack
. Wrap it in a towel and try to cool it down."
The nurse immediately left the room and returned shortly with an ice pack wrapped in a towel. Following the female doctor
's instructions, she placed it on the man's penis. A cool sensation spread from his penis, and the man surprisingly felt a sense of comfort.
However, after only a few minutes, the man's penis didn't soften at all; instead,
it became even harder due to the touch of the female doctor and nurse. Seeing that the ice pack wasn't working, the female doctor immediately asked the nurse to fetch the injectable hormone medication.
The two beautiful women anxiously watched the female doctor. Even after the injection, the man's penis still showed no signs of softening
. The female doctor was greatly surprised; this was extremely rare. She turned to Xia Zhuyi and asked if the man had a girlfriend
.
Xia Zhuyi thought for a moment and said, "The girl outside might be..."
"You two go out first, let that girl in, I'll talk to her."
Xia Zhuyi and her aunt Fang Lan understood the female doctor's meaning. Since ice packs and medication couldn't
soften the man's penis, they might as well let him ejaculate. Seeing Xia Zhuyi approach, Fan Zhiqi was a little surprised and asked Xia Zhuyi
how the man was doing.
"Your name is..." Xia Zhuyi couldn't remember Fan Datong's daughter's name for a moment.
"Auntie, my name is Fan Zhiqi, you can just call me Zhiqi."
"Hmm, Zhiqi, are you dating Yulong?"
Fan Zhiqi hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Hmm... Zhiqi, the doctor wants you to come in, she has something to
say to you." Xia Zhuyi looked Fan Zhiqi over carefully again. She was pretty, and if her son liked her, she could be a girlfriend
. Fan Zhiqi entered the ward and immediately saw the man's bare penis standing erect on the bed. Her face immediately turned
bright red. Good heavens, that guy's got such a huge sausage!
Just like men's curiosity about women's genitals, women are equally curious about men. Fan Zhiqi had looked up pictures of male genitals online, but she had never seen
a man like this before. The female doctor called Fan Zhiqi to her side and whispered a few words in her ear. Fan Zhiqi
never dreamed that the female doctor had called her in to have her masturbate the man on the hospital bed. She was still a virgin
, how could she do this? What if she hurt Fang Yulong again? That would be a huge problem.
"Doctor, we...we haven't gone that far yet..." Fan Zhiqi, who was already blushing, was now
practically bleeding from her face. The female doctor asked in surprise, "You're still a virgin?" Fan Zhiqi nodded,
too embarrassed. If the doctor hadn't been a woman, she would have run away long ago. The female doctor waved her hand, telling Fan
Zhiqi to leave first. Even if Fan Zhiqi was willing, the female doctor wouldn't dare let her go. The patient's genitals were still injured
, and it wouldn't do if the inexperienced girl damaged them further.
The female doctor turned to the nurse, who immediately blushed and said she didn't have a boyfriend. The female doctor glared at the nurse
and said, "What are you thinking? I'm asking you to tell Dr. Xu to go and do my rounds in my place. Also,
don't tell anyone about what happened today."
The nurse said earnestly, "Aunt Liu, don't worry, even if my mom asks, I won't tell." The female doctor
said irritably, "If you don't tell, how will your mom ask? If you dare mention what happened today to your mom, I
guarantee she'll know everything you do from now on." The nurse stuck out her tongue and said she understood, then ran
out of the ward, closing the door behind her.
"Auntie, I... I'll go back now." Fan Zhiqi said goodbye to Xia Zhuyi, blushing, and fled.
A little while later, the nurse also came out of the ward and closed the door. The two beautiful women, knowing the female doctor was
treating a man, exchanged a glance. Aunt Fang Lan smiled and said, "It must be tough on this doctor." Xia Zhuyi added
, "Luckily it's a female doctor; what if it were a male doctor?"
In the ward, the female doctor said to the man, "Now I'm the doctor, and you're the patient. Don't feel
pressured." The man was extremely embarrassed; he hadn't expected even a morning erection to be so troublesome. The female doctor cleaned
the man's genitals with a warm towel, especially the coronal sulcus below the glans. The wound on the foreskin had scabbed over, but
the female doctor was still very careful, afraid of touching the scab and reopening the wound.
The female doctor knew very well which parts of a man's genitals were most sensitive. She gently rubbed the edge of the glans with her hand,
and pinched the lower part of the coronal sulcus with her fingers, gently stroking it. The man lay on the bed; he couldn't see what the female doctor
was doing, only that her white cap was pressed against his lower abdomen, and that her fingers were
gently stroking his glans. The feeling was strange; the man had never experienced anything like it before.
The man suddenly felt confused. Why was he so unfamiliar with sex? It was as if he had never noticed
that he was a man. Why was that? He clearly remembered
the special thing that had happened between him and his sister's best friend, Jiang Xueqing, just a few days ago. That summer, he accompanied Jiang Xueqing hiking. They
didn't talk much along the way, but after climbing over the mountain and reaching the north side, it suddenly started raining. He pulled Jiang Xueqing to take shelter in
a small ravine. The ravine was only two or three meters wide, with a narrow hollow in the wall
just big enough for two people to squeeze into. Only those familiar with the area knew this spot. As they huddled together to avoid the rain, their bodies
inevitably touched. Having climbed the mountain, sweated, and gotten soaked in the rain, Jiang Xueqing's clothes were damp, clinging
to her body and clearly outlining her features. In a moment of passion, he had embraced Jiang Xueqing,
and then something that shouldn't have happened occurred. He clearly remembered that their bodies were trembling at that moment, so why
couldn't he remember what it felt like when they made love? Like this now?
The female doctor sat on a stool, head bowed, intently stroking the man's genitals. This wasn't a formal medical treatment,
and the doctor felt somewhat embarrassed. Although the man on the bed was about the same age as her daughter
, he was still an adult male, and a completely unfamiliar one at that—more awkward than a one-night stand. Ice
packs didn't work, injections didn't work, and manual masturbation wasn't very effective. The doctor stroked him for about ten minutes, but the man's penis
remained erect, showing no sign of ejaculation. Finally, the doctor steeled herself, lowered her head even further, and
took the man's glans into her mouth, sucking hard. "Is your penis made of iron? I don't believe it!"
"I can't handle a young punk like you, so I'll just treat this as practice on my oral skills."
The man was enjoying himself when he suddenly felt his glans enveloped by a warm cavity. Out of the corner of his eye, he
glanced at the female doctor and saw that her head was completely pressed against his lower abdomen. "Is she giving me oral sex?"
The man suddenly thought of the word. So this is what oral sex feels like; her mouth is so soft. The man
closed his eyes, trying to picture the female doctor's appearance. She was probably around forty years old, looking about the same age as that aunt
. After an unknown amount of time, the man's penis finally began to tremble, and streams of semen gushed from his urethra
. The female doctor couldn't react in time; the semen hit her throat,
giving her a tingling sensation, like an electric shock. When she spat out the man's glans, the last wave of semen hit her
face, hot and tingling like needles.
The female doctor put down the man's penis and quickly went into the bathroom, spitting out all the semen
before rinsing her mouth and washing her face with warm water. Looking in the mirror again, she noticed
a flush on her face from her orgasm. If the man in her family were half as good as him—no, a fifth as good—she would be ecstatic.
Xia Zhuyi and her aunt Fang Lan kept glancing at their watches, wondering if they were inaccurate. The nurse had been out
for half an hour; did they need foreplay for this? "Zhuyi, will there be any problems?"
Aunt Fang Lan asked Xia Zhuyi.
"I don't know, the doctor said there wouldn't be any problems. If there were any problems, she would have called us in already."
As she spoke, Xia Zhuyi imagined the female doctor stroking her son's penis. Her hand must be sore from stroking for so long,
right? The two beautiful women had no idea that the female doctor was already sucking on her penis. About ten minutes later, the female
doctor opened the door and told Xia Zhuyi that the patient had recovered and everything else was normal.
He could be transferred to a regular orthopedic ward that afternoon.
Xia Zhuyi was naturally very grateful to the doctor, then awkwardly asked
what to do if the same thing happened again tomorrow. The doctor was stunned; yes, she had completely forgotten about that. "I suspect this situation might
be due to some external stimulus to the patient's body, perhaps affecting the medication he's taking, or something else entirely
. The situation you're worried about could happen in the next few days. You'll have to figure it out yourselves. It's best not to
give him any more injections to treat this. I think you'll have a solution." The doctor didn't want to
leave the patient there; transferring him to orthopedics would be none of her business.
In the ward, Xia Zhuyi lifted the blanket and looked inside. The urine collection bag the doctor had placed was already full of golden-yellow
urine. So much urine at once—he must have been holding it in for a long time. "Yulong, how are you feeling now? Still
feeling the bloating and pain?"
"No. It's just that my whole body feels itchy from lying here."
"That's because you've been sleeping for too long. You can't move now, you can only lie here like this. Let's see if you dare to
race cars again." Although Aunt Fang Lan was scolding the man, her tone was clearly one of indulgence.
After the nurse changed the man's urine bag and left, a burly man entered. When the man on the bed saw
the newcomer, a surge of anger rose in his heart. The newcomer was none other than his current father, his enemy,
Fang Daming. Before Fang Daming could speak, Xia Zhuyi stood up and said to Fang Daming, "You still know
to come back! Your son almost lost his life, and you didn't even come back to see him."
"It would have been better if he had died. All he knows is racing cars. It's no wonder he got into trouble." Fang Daming glared at
the man on the bed, his face showing a look of disappointment. The man looked coldly at Fang Daming standing by the bed.
He never dreamed that one day he would be so close to Fang Daming. How could he get revenge on Fang Daming for his sister
? The man thought of his uncle and Young Master Chen; perhaps they both thought he was dead. The man's arm
was immobile, but he involuntarily clenched his fist. The skin on his arm didn't have the elasticity of a foreskin
; the taut muscles caused the wound to burst, and a little blood seeped through the gauze.
"I think you're just hoping something bad happens to your son. Have you had another woman's child and are you eager to
bring him home?"
Seeing his wife's angry face, Fang Daming realized he'd spoken too harshly and immediately smiled apologetically, "No
, nothing like that. What are you thinking? Something really important has happened these past few days. I just rushed back today; there's a provincial party committee meeting this afternoon
. I also hope Yulong is alright. What I said earlier was just out of anger. It's all because that kid doesn't study properly and
hangs out with those shady friends all day, calling it a car club. They're all troublemakers;
he'll ruin me sooner or later."
"So what if it's a car club? How did he ruin you? Did he do something bad using your name? Did he embezzle or take bribes
? He just drives a little fast, but
that's still much better than you." "You… a doting mother spoils her son, don't you know that? You know he's the only male in the Fang family.
If he only knows how to drive all day, how can he support the Fang family in the future?"
"Daming, you're being too harsh. Yulong is still in school; it's normal for him to have hobbies.
Besides, I bought the car for Yulong. Are you blaming me?"
"No, no. Sister, I just want Yulong to focus on his studies. I
don't object to hobbies, but I don't approve of him constantly racing. He's lucky to have survived this time."
Although Fang Daming was the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, he didn't dare to act like one in front of Fang Lan and Xia Zhuyi.
"Hmm, I won't buy him a sports car anymore. I believe that after this incident, Yulong understands
the dangers of racing. You, as his father, should also pay more attention to him. If things continue like this, your father-son relationship will only
get worse."
The man on the hospital bed listened quietly to the three of them talking. From their conversation, it was clear that Fang Daming
and the original owner of this body didn't have a good relationship. Fang Daming, oh Fang Daming, it seems even your son doesn't like
you. How can I get rid of you?
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about Yulong's condition instead." Fang Lan
quickly changed the subject, afraid that her younger brother and sister-in-law would continue arguing. "Didn't they say he wasn't seriously injured and just needed to rest for a few more days
?" Although Fang Daming hadn't come to the hospital, he still knew about his son's condition.
"Zhuyi, you tell Daming, I'll go peel a banana for Yulong." Fang Lan took the banana to the bedside and
exclaimed in surprise because she saw that the gauze on her nephew's arm was stained red with blood. Fang Lan immediately went to call the doctor
, while Xia Zhuyi glared at Fang Daming, saying that you never come here with good news. Fang Daming looked at his son's arm, not knowing what to say. 　　It was obviously inappropriate
to question his son about speeding at this time . The female doctor came to the ward and, seeing the bloodstains on the man's arm, said to him, " 　　What happened? Didn't I tell you that you shouldn't exert any force on your hands and feet these days?" The female doctor loosened the gauze 　　and saw that it was just a small cut in the most muscular part of the man's arm. After disinfecting and stopping the bleeding, she 　　wrapped it with new gauze and repeatedly told the man not to exert any force on his hands and feet to avoid causing a larger wound. 　　"Yulong, don't be angry with your dad. He's only doing this for your own good. You're just too prejudiced against him." Fang Lan 　　peeled a banana and put it in the man's mouth. "Your car is damaged. Once you're better, your aunt will 　　buy you a new one, but she won't buy you a sports car. Yulong, you're the hope of our Fang family. 　　Don't play such dangerous games anymore." The man looked at the kind-hearted middle-aged woman and nodded gently. 　　The middle-aged woman was Fang Daming's sister. Logically, he should hate her, but he found her 　　very kind. 　　Fang Daming hadn't expected his relationship with his son to have deteriorated to this extent. He didn't know what to say to his son for a moment 　　, so he went to the balcony with his wife. Xia Zhuyi told Fang Daming about what happened that morning. Fang Daming 　　had never heard of such a thing, but the doctor's method was too easy for him. It was just about finding a woman 　　to give his son a handjob. 　　Back at the provincial government compound, Xia Zhuyi asked Fang Daming what major event had occurred. Although Xia Zhuyi was somewhat annoyed that her husband 　　didn't care enough about their son, she was still very concerned about Fang Daming 　　's work. After all, Fang Daming was too important now; not only the Fang family, but also the Xia family hoped that Fang Daming could advance further in his career. "It's all about Mao Dahai 　　. Originally, the Discipline Inspection Commission couldn't find any real evidence, but strangely, yesterday they received photos from Mao Dahai 's mistress—nude photos of Mao Dahai. This is too bizarre. I didn't expect 　　things to change so drastically 　　in just two days since I left Lingjiang. It's unexpected." 　　"This is indeed very strange. What benefit do those two women gain from doing this?" 　　"There must be someone behind this. I think it's because of the Zhao family. But after 　　something like this, Lao Mao's future is ruined." 　　"Will he go to jail? Will it affect you?" 　　"Probably not. A minor romantic relationship isn't a crime, and the bribery allegations haven't been verified yet. Besides, 　　bringing up the 500,000 yuan bribery is disgusting; it's clearly an attempt to cause trouble for Mao Dahai. 　　If the 500,000 yuan bribery becomes a major case, it'll be a real joke. It just means he has problems with his lifestyle. But with this 　　, Mao Dahai's hopes are gone. It won't affect me. I was quite optimistic about Mao Dahai and even 　　recommended him, but ultimately, I don't have much of a relationship with him. He became the Party Secretary of Wujing City through his own 　　hard work. Zhang won't be able to use this Mao Dahai incident to attack me." 　　"Have you been worried about Mao Dahai these past few days?" 　　"No, something else is more worrying me." 　　"What is it? I haven't heard of any major events happening recently." 　　"Someone wants to harm me; they've planted a listening device on me." 　　"What?" Xia Zhuyi was startled by Fang Daming's words. "Who's so bold? Could it be that higher-ups 　　are secretly investigating you?" 　　"Don't you know me? What could I possibly have done that warrants such a thorough investigation? If it were truly someone sent from above 　　, would I have discovered it so easily? Besides, if it were someone sent from above, Secretary Ning couldn't possibly be unaware. Also 　　, I had the listening device inspected by a specialist; it's just ordinary listening equipment, something you can buy on the market if you have the money 　　." 　　"Who did it? Someone surnamed Zhang?" 　　"Right now, Zhang is the most likely candidate, but it's unlikely. Zhang isn't naive; if 　　he really ordered it, his good days are over." 　　"Then who did it?" " 　　I don't know, that's why I'm worried. An unknown enemy is the most dangerous." 　　"Then you need to be more careful when you're out lately." 　　Fang Daming knew what his wife meant; this was exactly what he was worried about. He wondered if his rendezvous with Han Shuhua 　　had been overheard by this hidden adversary. Seeing her husband's serious expression, Xia Zhuyi asked him if he had done 　　something shameful that had been overheard. Fang Daming quickly denied it; he didn't want 　　his wife to know anything he wasn't sure about and worry unnecessarily. 　　After the man was transferred to the orthopedics department, his persistent morning erections continued for two more days. 　　The nurse who "treated" him was around thirty years old. The man didn't know why this nurse was doing this to him; he only knew that the 　　nurse made him feel extremely good—he had never experienced such pleasure before. Three days later, the hospital 　　performed another facial plastic surgery on him. A week later, all the bandages and casts on the man's body were removed, and he could 　　move his body again. When he saw his face in the mirror, he was certain that he had become a different person, Fang 　　Daming's son, Fang Yulong. 　　Although he had undergone facial plastic surgery, his face still maintained about 90% resemblance to the original Fang Yulong. 　　Even with two scars on his eyes and forehead, anyone who knew Fang Yulong could still 　　recognize him at a glance. The man also saw the genitals of his current body. During his days lying in the hospital bed, from 　　the conversations and expressions of the two beautiful women and the doctors and nurses, he knew he possessed an unusually large 　　penis. Sure enough, he was astonished when he saw his own penis; it couldn't possibly be human-made, it looked like 　　a molded dildo. The man lay back down on the bed, still thinking about how such a bizarre thing had happened 　　to him. Fang Yulong? Fang Yulong? He had actually become Fang Yulong. 　　The doctor gave Fang Yulong a thorough examination, especially of the fractures, and found that the man's injuries were healing.

The recovery is much faster than expected. He'll probably be discharged in about ten days, but the doctor still advises Fang
Yulong to avoid strenuous exercise for a while, though he can do some gentle rehabilitation exercises.
Seeing her son's face, Xia Zhuyi was relieved of her worries about his disfigurement. Although he still has two scars,
the overall appearance is acceptable, and with today's advanced medical technology, the scars can be removed later. In the past
week or so, many socialites who knew Fang Yulong or were aware of his injuries came to visit him. Rather than saying
they came to see Fang Yulong, it would be more accurate to say they came to see Fang Daming and Xia Zhuyi, even if they didn't necessarily get to see them. The group
that visited Fang Yulong the most was naturally Fan Zhiqi and her group. Fan Zhiqi, who had originally intended to impersonate Fang Yulong's girlfriend,
never mentioned it again after the morning erection incident. However, she was still a very lively girl, a
well-known feisty figure in the circle, but she was gentle and mild-mannered only towards Fang Yulong. Most of the group were around twenty years old. The older ones,
like Fan Zhiqi's cousin Shen Juncheng, were only twenty-three or twenty-four, just starting out in society. The youngest was
the son of a bureau chief, a high school sophomore, Fan Zhiqi's follower, always addressing her as "sister."
In the middle of the night, the hospital was quiet. Fang Yulong, lying in his hospital bed, seemed to be fast asleep, but fine beads of
sweat appeared on his forehead. Suddenly, the man's body trembled, and he woke up. Fang Yulong breathed heavily,
looking at the dimly lit ward. For several nights in a row, Fang Yulong had the same dream. He dreamt of his sister
lying on the concrete ground outside the hotel, covered in blood, her clothes disheveled, looking at him with desperate eyes.
Fang Yulong walked to the window, letting the cool night breeze calm him down. He was being discharged tomorrow; how should he
deal with Fang Daming?
On Tuesday, April 1st, the weather was fine. Xia Zhuyi and Fang Yulong's aunt, Fang Lan, came to pick Fang Yulong
up from the hospital. Because it was to pick up Fang Yulong, both beautiful women were in high spirits and dressed very attractively. Xia Zhuyi
wore a thin sweater with purple, blue, and gray stripes, over which she wore a fitted light blue women's suit jacket
and white bodycon trousers. She didn't look like a forty-year-old woman at all; she looked more like a young, unmarried woman.
Fang Lan wore a light gray sweater, a dark gray skirt, black stockings, and a beige trench coat.
She looked elegant and sexy, and even more feminine.
"Auntie, what brings you here to pick me up?" Fang Yulong liked Fang Lan and talked to her more than Xia Zhuyi
. He knew that Fang Lan owned a company and a factory and was usually very busy, unlike Xia Zhuyi
, who held a nominal vice-chairmanship position in the provincial trade union and could skip work for a month without much trouble. Fang Lan smiled and said, "No matter how busy I am, I have to come and pick
you up from the hospital. Yulong, you haven't fully recovered yet, so it's inconvenient for you to stay at Zhanglin Garden. Why don't you stay with your dad for a while
? Aunt Liu is there, so it'll be more convenient. Of course, if you'd like to hire someone to look after you, we can
arrange for someone to come to Zhanglin Garden."
Fang Yulong understood Fang Lan's meaning. Fang Yulong and Fang Daming didn't get along, and she was worried he wouldn't want to stay in the provincial
government compound, so she came to persuade him. Fang Yulong naturally didn't want to hire someone specifically to look after him, and besides, he wanted to get
closer to Fang Daming, so staying in the provincial government compound would be better. Therefore, he agreed to Fang Lan's suggestion.
Xia Zhuyi said with a hint of jealousy, "Big sister, this kid only listens to you. I'm such a failure as a mother;
all these years of raising him have been for nothing."
Fang Lan chuckled, "Zhuyi, why don't you give Yulong to me as my son?"
Zhanglin Garden is located at the foot of the eastern mountain of Jinhua Mountain. There is a gentle hillside about ten meters high, with a
small lake of several acres at the foot of the hill. Because of the large camphor trees along the lake, the nearby residents call it Zhanglin Lake. The developer
dug several more small lakes on the hillside and built a villa community, named Zhanglin Garden. The villas in the community
rise higher and higher as they are built, and of course, the prices increase. When the community was being developed, Fang Lan
bought a villa in the last row at a discounted price. After Fang Yulong came to Lingjiang, Fang Lan
gave him the newly built villa to live in. Fang Yulong usually lives at school and only stays here on weekends. Upon arriving at the villa,
they were momentarily confused about where Fang Yulong had put his key. Fortunately, Fang Lan still had it.
After retrieving some things from the villa, the three went to the provincial government's residential compound.
"Yulong, you can sleep in that bedroom. Mom will prepare your bed later." In the compound, Xia
Zhuyi had finished tidying up her son's things and put them in Fang Yulong's room. Fang Yulong was carefully observing
the layout of the house. The villa wasn't small. Upstairs, there were three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a
study, a small living room, and a greenhouse. The greenhouse faced south and contained a treadmill. Fang Yulong was somewhat surprised
. Fang Daming certainly wouldn't tend to these plants. This greenhouse must be Xia Zhuyi's. The treadmill looked like
it was used frequently. No wonder Xia Zhuyi, at forty years old, maintained such a good figure; she clearly enjoyed exercising.
The room next to the greenhouse was a very feminine one, while the room opposite the study was filled with books,
and there were cigarettes on the coffee table by the window. Why set up a separate room for a woman? Did Xia Zhuyi and Fang Daming
sleep in separate rooms? Fang Yulong entered his room, which faced north and contained
nothing but a bed and a wardrobe. According to Xia Zhuyi, the original Fang Yulong had only stayed there for a few days before moving out.
Fang Daming canceled all his social engagements and returned to the compound early. Today was his son's discharge from the hospital, and his elder sister and wife
had come to pick him up to stay with him. Since his son couldn't remember his past, they planned to use this time to repair
their father-son relationship. While Fang Daming was thinking about how to mend his relationship with his son, Fang Yulong was thinking about how to find
evidence of Fang Daming's wrongdoing and hand it over to Fang Daming's rivals. He wondered who Young Master Chen was and
what would happen if he contacted him now. He was now Fang Daming's son; if he contacted Young Master Chen, Young Master Chen
certainly wouldn't believe him. It seemed he needed to find something on Fang Daming first before contacting Young Master Chen.
The nanny, Aunt Liu, prepared a sumptuous dinner. Fang Lan, who had picked up her nephew from work in the morning, came to the courtyard again in the evening
. The family sat together happily. Fang Daming and his two companions were genuinely happy, but Fang Yulong was filled with resentment
. This family was enjoying a grand house and delicious food, while his former family had been destroyed. "Fang Daming,
I will definitely ruin you!" Fang Yulong looked at Fang Daming and made a silent vow.
"Oh dear, Yulong, how can you do push-ups? Get up and sit down to rest." Xia
Zhuyi, who had returned home early, was startled to see her son doing push-ups on the floor. Fang Yulong looked up, and a pair of beautiful legs in stockings appeared
before his eyes. His legs above the knees were hidden by a pencil skirt, and lying on the floor, Fang Yulong could vaguely see
the woman's fair thighs from below. Xia Zhuyi squatted down, grabbed her son's arms, and pulled him up from the ground.
Fang Yulong's arms rubbed against the woman's chest, and even through her clothes, he could feel her firm breasts
, which immediately made him feel a surge of heat in his lower body, an urge to release.
Although she was his enemy's wife, she was now his mother, and Fang Yulong awkwardly sat down on the edge of the bed.
Staying at home these past two days had been incredibly boring, and Fang Yulong's restless nature couldn't be suppressed; he could only
release his pent-up energy through exercise.
"Yulong, your injury isn't fully healed yet. How can you do this kind of exercise? What if you develop a
chronic condition? Tell your mother quickly, is there anything uncomfortable? Does your arm hurt?" The beautiful woman
looked at her son anxiously.
"I'm fine. I'm getting sick from lying in bed all the time. I want to go out for a walk tomorrow." Tomorrow is Qingming
Festival, and Fang Yulong wanted to visit his sister.
"How can you do that? It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone. You haven't even been out for a month yet. How can you go running around like that?" Xia
Zhuyi immediately objected when Fang Yulong said he wanted to go out.
"Mom, I'm fine. The doctor said when I was discharged that I'm recovering much faster than expected. Besides, you
see I did push-ups and I'm fine. I just want to go out for a walk to get some fresh air. I'm not doing any strenuous exercise."
Changtaishan Cemetery is located on a mountainside not far from Fang Yulong's hometown village. Fang Yulong took a taxi all the way to
the cemetery gate. There were many people in the cemetery on Qingming Festival. According to the customs of his hometown, tomb sweeping is usually completed before Qingming Festival
, but if it's the first year of tomb sweeping, it must be done on Qingming Festival itself.
Fang Yulong saw two women standing in front of his sister's grave from afar.
These were Jiang Xueqing, the woman he had met in front of the police station that day, the woman who left an indelible mark on his heart. Standing next to Jiang Xueqing was
the young policewoman who had worked with her that day.
Fang Yulong avoided the two women and waited at a stall outside the cemetery, where he could see his sister's grave.
Looking at Jiang Xueqing's back again, he noticed a new tombstone next to his sister's grave. Fang Yulong suddenly realized that it must
be his own tombstone. Only then did Fang Yulong realize that Jiang Xueqing was standing in front of his grave. Fang Yulong
couldn't help but feel moved. He hadn't expected this woman to still have some feelings for him; no matter what, he was still
her first man. When the two women came out, they stopped at a stall to buy water. Fang Yulong, head down, pretended
to buy something as well. He overheard the young policewoman say, "Sister Jiang, I thought you really brought me to Changtai Mountain for a spring outing,
but it turns out you just wanted me to accompany you to sweep the tombs."
"It's on the way. Haven't you always wanted to come to Changtai Mountain? I had a holiday these past two days, so I brought you here
."
"Is Qinghua the person we met at the police station the other day? How did he suddenly die?"
"I only know he was hit by a car and couldn't be saved."
"Didn't he have anyone else in his family? Why hasn't anyone come to sweep their tombs?" The young policewoman was puzzled;
why hadn't anyone come to sweep the tombs in the first year of the new graves?
"They were orphans, with only one uncle. After his uncle took care of his funeral arrangements, he went abroad. His
wife has been abroad for many years and has been urging him to come over recently. Before he left, his uncle asked me to come
and see them during Qingming Festival. I'm just fulfilling my promise."
Fang Yulong remembered his uncle but had no recollection of his aunt. Uncle said she went abroad to work years ago
and seemed to be doing well there, so he went to help her. The two women bought water and then left
the cemetery to climb the mountain. Fang Yulong stood quietly in front of his sister's grave for several minutes, his mind filled with
the image of his sister's tragic death in his dreams. He placed white chrysanthemums before her tombstone and bowed deeply. Looking at
his own grave next to it, Fang Yulong suddenly laughed. Perhaps it would be
easier for him to take revenge now that he looked like this.
The Rape Case in the Second Private Room
Since Fang Yulong's health had improved after his trip during the Qingming Festival, he frequently went out to
meet with Shen Juncheng and others. One day in mid-April, the nephew of the provincial propaganda minister celebrated his birthday at the Haoge Nightclub. Propaganda
Minister Yan Guoqing and Fang Daming were usually close; Fang Yulong used to call Yan Guoqing "Uncle."
When Fang Yulong was injured, Yan Song, the propaganda minister's son, and Yin Mingzhe, who was about to have his birthday, visited him
. Although they weren't close, they knew each other, and Fang Yulong was invited to the birthday party.
Hauge Nightclub was one of the top entertainment venues in Lingjiang. Since becoming the owner of this body, this
was the first time Fang Yulong had ever entered such a high-end entertainment center. The glittering decorations, the scantily clad girls—
everything seemed so decadent and extravagant. Fang Yulong, who had never paid much attention to women, began to feel a stirring of desire
.
"Yulong, you're here. We've been waiting for you," Yan Song, in his mid-twenties, acting like an older brother, pulled Fang Yulong into a private room. A scantily clad beauty immediately came over and took Fang Yulong's arm, 　　gently rubbing her
full breasts against his arm. 　　Yan Song knew Fang Yulong wasn't interested in women, so he teased him, "Yulong, Miss Qingqing 　　will be your date tonight." Fang Yulong nodded slightly and glanced at the woman beside him. If 　　you disregarded the changes after removing her makeup, the woman was still quite beautiful, especially her figure. These 　　past few days, the women Fang Yulong had seen most were Xia Zhuyi and Fang Lan; both women had amazing figures. 　　The woman beside him, aside from her hips and height not being as good as the two beauties, was otherwise quite nice. Especially her breasts pressing against 　　Fang Yulong's arm; they felt particularly soft. 　　This private room was large, probably specially prepared for such large gatherings of friends. There was also a 　　small stage on one side of the room, where performances would begin after the party started. "Young Master Fang, you don't seem very interested?" The 　　woman named Qingqing leaned against Fang Yulong, handed him a glass of wine, and the two of them, amidst the cheers of the others...

After exchanging toasts and drinking, the woman's hand landed on the man's thigh.
"So, what do you want me to do?" Fang Yulong's hand also touched the woman's thigh. Although he
didn't know how these people usually behaved, he could see that whenever there was a female companion, the man's hands were never
still. "Young Master Fang, you're so naughty," the woman said with a seductive smile, pressing her breasts against Fang Yulong
's body, her hand sliding down to the base of his thigh.
Just as Fang Yulong thought the woman would touch his penis, several more people entered the private room. These people were
accompanied by Yan Song, and Fang Yulong didn't recognize any of them. Among the newcomers were two men in their late twenties who were
the leaders of the group. One of them was Zhang Chonghua, the son of Provincial Governor Zhang Weijun. Yan Song didn't have a good relationship with him
; Yan Song favored the slightly older Zhao Gongzi beside Zhang Chonghua, the son of a minister in the central government.
Yan Song had invited Young Master Zhao, but he hadn't expected that Zhang Chonghua was also connected to Young Master Zhao and would even
attend the gathering with him. Yan Song certainly couldn't send Zhang Chonghua away; although his father's relationship with Governor Zhang wasn't
exactly harmonious, he still had to maintain a facade of harmony. However, he hadn't anticipated that while he could maintain a facade of harmony, Zhang
Chonghua's people couldn't, especially since the latter knew Fang Yulong had amnesia.
Fang Yulong merely nodded slightly to Young Master Zhao and Zhang Chonghua. One of Zhang Chonghua's companions said, "Oh,
who's this? Look at that scar, quite the looker." Young Master Zhao wasn't as rude as the speaker, but he still found
this man named Fang Yulong extremely impolite, so he didn't say anything when the person next to him said that and
sat down as if no one else was there. Zhang Chonghua also didn't speak, smiled at Yan Song, and sat down next to Young Master Zhao.
The man speaking was Gu Jianfeng, the boss of Hauge, a man with considerable influence in Lingjiang. His cousin was already
engaged to Zhang Chonghua, so naturally he didn't take Fang Yulong seriously. In his eyes, Governor Zhang Weijun was
far more powerful than the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. Knowing that Fang Daming and Zhang Weijun were at odds, he was deliberately trying to embarrass Fang Yulong.
Here, men's entertainment consisted of nothing more than alcohol and women. There was a spinning wheel game on the table, and everyone took turns spinning it,
doing what was written on the wheel. Some people drank a bottle of beer, some took off their clothes, some
drank from a shared cup, and some touched buttocks. When it was Fang Yulong's turn, the wheel said to kiss the woman next to him, so Fang
Yulong kissed the woman named Qingqing on the cheek. The whole group continued playing like this until it was Gu Jianfeng's
turn. He was asked to tell a joke, and if no one laughed, he had to drink a penalty shot. Gu Jianfeng chuckled and said,
"I'm not very good at telling jokes, so how about I give you a riddle? If no one can guess the answer, I'll
consider it a win. If anyone can, I'll drink three cups of wine as a penalty, okay?"
Everyone agreed to Gu Jianfeng's suggestion. Gu Jianfeng cleared his throat and said, "Xiao Long is walking on the road .
He sees a hundred-yuan bill and a bone by the roadside. Why doesn't he pick up the hundred-yuan bill but picks up the bone?" After saying that
, he grinned and looked towards Fang Yulong. Everyone knew the intention behind Gu Jianfeng
's riddle, but no one spoke up. They weren't drunk enough to lose their minds yet. Gu Jianfeng didn't care who Fang Yulong was,
but they couldn't. Zhang Chonghua and Young Master Zhao certainly wouldn't say anything. Gu Jianfeng laughed heartily, "Nobody knows?
Looks like I won."
Splash! Fang Yulong flicked his hand, splashing the wine in his cup at Gu Jianfeng. Some of it splashed onto Gu Jianfeng's face, but most
of it splashed onto Young Master Zhao's face. Fang Yulong's actions were intentional. He didn't know Gu Jianfeng, but
he could tell that Gu Jianfeng was just a lackey of Zhang Chonghua and Young Master Zhao. Since this Mr. Zhao was the minister's son, he must
have some backing. Wouldn't it be great to create such an enemy for Fang Daming?
Everyone was stunned. No one expected Fang Yulong's reaction to be so intense. He not only splashed Gu Jianfeng but
also Young Master Zhao. Young Master Zhao's face was gloomy. If this were in Beijing, he might have already lost his temper, but this was
Jiangdong, and the Fang family was not to be trifled with. He also didn't expect Gu Jianfeng to say such things; they had been unreasonable
first. Young Master Zhao got up and left without a word. The people who came with him naturally left as well. Yan Song hadn't expected things
to turn out this way. He left Yin Mingzhe with Fang Yulong and chased after Young Master Zhao.
Gu Jianfeng led Zhao Gongzi and his group to another private room, shouting, "That guy really doesn't give Zhao
Gongzi any face! He's a real piece of work. If it weren't for Zhao Gongzi's magnanimity in not arguing with him, I would
have crippled him today." Zhao Gongzi glanced at Zhang Chonghua, then at Gu Jianfeng. He wasn't stupid. Although he didn't
come to Jiangdong often, he had considerable interests there and knew a little about the power struggle between Fang Daming and Zhang Weijun.
Today's events were probably orchestrated by Zhang Chonghua and Gu Jianfeng to incite conflict between the Fang family's son and himself
. He only came to Jiangdong to make money; how could he possibly get involved in the conflict between Fang Daming and Zhang Weijun?
Yan Song followed them into the private room and apologized to Zhao Gongzi. Gu Jianfeng said to Yan Song, "That Fang guy is so
boring. He can't even take a joke, and he even splashed wine all over Young Master Zhao's face.
He's really arrogant." Yan Song smiled ingratiatingly at Young Master Zhao and said, "Brother Zhao, Fang Yulong was just discharged from the hospital. He's a bit irritable.
Don't take it to heart. I'll treat you to dinner at Jinhua Villa tomorrow." Yan Song ignored Gu Jianfeng, secretly
hating him. He had originally wanted to use this opportunity to befriend Young Master Zhao, but Gu Jianfeng had ruined it
. Arrogant? Try having someone call you a dog to your face! After
Young Master Zhao and the others left, only Zhang Chonghua and Gu Jianfeng remained in the private room. "Jianfeng, you went a bit
too far today. I know you wanted to incite a conflict between Fang Yulong and that Zhao guy, but nobody's stupid. Look,
that Zhao guy left without saying a word. Ultimately, he's here to make money. My dad wants to take down that Fang guy; he'll have
to rely on himself."
Gu Jianfeng runs a nightclub and usually associates with all sorts of people, many of whom are cunning and scheming. He whispered
a few words in Zhang Chonghua's ear. Zhang Chonghua glanced at him and said, "Is this acceptable? I haven't heard that Fang Yulong
likes to mess around with women. Besides, even if the women here get taken advantage of, what can they do?"
"Of course, we can't let the girls here do that. I know a college student whose family owns a company;
she and some friends are here today."
"You mean Tang Lili? Do you think this will work on Fang Yulong if we stage it?"
Zhang Chonghua knew Tang Lili; she was Gu Jianfeng's new mistress, and quite pretty.
"Chonghua, it depends on how we act it out. If Lili is also drugged,
she'll be confused and unable to resist."
Zhang Chonghua laughed, surprised that Gu Jianfeng would sacrifice his mistress. "
Lili is easy to handle, but how do we get Fang Yulong to take the drug?"
"Chonghua, don't forget where you are." Gu Jianfeng grinned maliciously. This was his
place; drugging someone was a piece of cake.
Meanwhile, Zhang Chonghua and Gu Jianfeng were discussing how to trick Fang Yulong. After a brief silence,
the group resumed their dice game, as if nothing had happened. Fang Yulong didn't
say much, and everyone assumed he was worried about offending Young Master Zhao in a moment of impulsiveness. Unexpectedly, Fang Yulong was actually thinking about
what would happen if Zhao were to seduce Fang Daming. After several rounds of games, Fang Yulong drank quite a bit
. After going to the restroom, feeling listless in the private room, he went outside for some fresh air. At the end of the corridor, he overheard
a man and a woman talking in a corner; the man's voice was Gu Jianfeng's.
"Brother Feng, I'm not going," Tang Lili said. She was singing with some friends in the private room and
was annoyed that Gu Jianfeng had called her out. Hearing that Gu Jianfeng wanted her to seduce a strange man only made her angrier.
"Alright, Lili, it's just acting. I'm telling you, this was ordered by Young Master Zhang. If
you do a good job, your dad will have a much easier time getting government contracts in the future."
"Really just acting? Who is that guy?"
"It's just acting. We gave him some drugs, he'll be fine. I'll take you to meet him later. When he's
dazed, pretend to be his friend and take him to the small private room I've prepared. Then,
tease him a little. When he really wants to do 'that,' tear your clothes off, and then
I'll bring some men in and give him a good beating."
Tang Lili knew who Young Master Zhang was, and knew that the person Young Master Zhang was dealing with was someone she couldn't afford to offend
, but thinking of what Gu Jianfeng had said, Tang Lili nodded.
Fang Yulong could only see half of the woman's buttocks; she was wearing a coffee-colored short leather skirt, and her buttocks looked quite
perky. He slowly took a few steps back, turned around, and went back to the large private room. Gu Jianfeng's target was definitely him
. Should he fall into the trap? Perhaps making things bigger would give Fang Daming even more trouble. The woman named Qingqing
was also called out while Fang Yulong was in the restroom. When she returned, her eyes were somewhat darting. She knew
Gu Jianfeng might retaliate against the men around him, but she never expected him to ask her to drug one of them. She was afraid; she
knew that if things got out of control, she would be the one to suffer. But she had no choice but to do it. If she didn't
do as Gu Jianfeng said, she would be in big trouble immediately.
The roulette wheel had been played, the dice had been rolled, and everyone stopped. Amidst the shouts of the crowd, the birthday
boy went up on the small stage and sang a heartfelt duet with the female singer. The two of them swayed and twisted,
almost touching, which made Fang Yulong and the others laugh. While Fang Yulong and the others were focused on the stage,
Qingqing slipped a pill into Fang Yulong's wine glass. After the song on stage finished, Qingqing leaned close to Fang Yulong
and said, "Young Master Fang, you were out when we were rolling the dice. Let's play together."
Fang Yulong asked her how they would play, his large hands sliding across the woman's thighs. "So, how would you like
to play, Young Master Fang? Drinking or taking off your clothes?"
"What? You want to watch a grown man like me take off my clothes?"
"Then let's drink. I'll go first." The woman rolled the dice, and all five rolled a 20. Fang Yulong also
rolled, and surprisingly, he rolled a 26. The woman readily drank a glass of wine, giggling, "It's
really hard to get Young Master Fang to drink a glass of wine."
Fang Yulong didn't know that Gu Jianfeng was the owner of the nightclub and was curious to see how Gu Jianfeng would drug him.
After playing a few rounds of dice with the woman, he also drank several glasses of wine. Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, having completed her task. "Young Master
Fang, it's not that I wanted to harm you. You offended our Young Master Gu just now. I was forced into this."
Around 11 PM, the party ended. Although Fang Yulong had drunk quite a bit, his mind was still clear, and no
one had tried to drug him. It seemed he wouldn't be able to play the role of a spoiled rich kid tonight. Not
far from the private room, a young woman bumped into Fang Yulong. "Young Master Fang, what are you doing here?" the woman asked,
her face beaming with surprise upon seeing him. Fang Yulong felt a surge of inexplicable excitement; finally, she was here. This woman was none
other than the one who had been talking to Gu Jianfeng. Although Fang Yulong hadn't seen her face, he recognized her voice
.
This young and pretty woman was slender, about 1.6 meters tall, with a well-developed figure—full breasts, a slim waist
, and long legs. Her somewhat foxy face was also captivating, easily reminding one of the fox spirit Su Daji. Her flowing,
shoulder-length hair swayed with her movements, making her exceptionally alluring. Long, fan-like eyelashes
framed a pair of clear, yet slightly mischievous eyes. Her straight nose exuded confidence, and her
small, cherry-like lips were so soft they seemed tempting to bite.
The young woman wore a dark green, stretchy t-shirt that subtly revealed her
full breasts, covered by a pink bra. The low neckline exposed a captivating cleavage, the bra barely concealed, and
the two small nipples in the center of the cups subtly protruding, forming beautiful curves. A tight leather mini-skirt
accentuated her not-so-plump hips, making every man who saw her want to reach out and pat them. Below the skirt
were smooth, jade-like legs, bare of stockings, and she wore mid-heeled casual leather shoes. The woman's overall attire
gave off a youthful and vibrant feel, unlike someone who frequented nightclubs.
Fang Yulong squinted at the young and beautiful woman before him. Although she wore light makeup, she had a
fresh and innocent look. With phoenix eyes, delicate eyebrows, a pretty nose, and a small mouth, she was a refined young woman. Especially striking was her appearance in a tight-
fitting t-shirt, which accentuated her full, rounded breasts—not the voluptuous type, but certainly ample, which impressed Fang Yulong.
He was somewhat tempted.
"Who are you?" Fang Yulong hiccuped, feigning drunkenness as he looked at the woman. If this
woman really wanted to seduce him, he wouldn't mind having a little fun with her.
"I'm Xiaoli. We were drinking and singing together last time. My private room is over there, let's go
have some fun." The alluring Tang Lili took Fang Yulong's arm and walked towards a small private room in the corner.
At the other end of the corridor, Yin Mingzhe saw Tang Lili leading Fang Yulong away and said to Yan Song, "Cousin, that
woman looks like Tang Lili. We went to the same school. How does she know Fang Yulong?"
"Who knows? Maybe they've known each other for a long time, you just don't know it." Yan Song watched the two disappearing
figures, pondering. He and Gu Jianfeng used to have some acquaintance, but after the Gu family and the Zhang family became related by marriage, Gu Jianfeng became
a bit arrogant and didn't associate with him much anymore. Could it be that Gu Jianfeng and Zhang Chonghua were plotting against Fang Yulong? Yan Song didn't
tell Yin Mingzhe anything, letting him enjoy himself. Yin Mingzhe, hearing his cousin's words, didn't want to meddle and
left with the female singer he'd just sung with.
In the dimly lit private room, Tang Lili leaned against Fang Yulong, rubbing her full breasts against his arm
. Originally, she didn't want to do this, but then she thought about how her relationship with Gu Jianfeng was solely for her family
to get in touch with Governor Zhang. Although she hadn't known Gu Jianfeng for long, she knew he was a womanizer
and definitely not a good match for marriage; their relationship was mutually beneficial. Since Gu Jianfeng had asked her to do it,
why should she hesitate? It was just letting a strange man touch her a few times; it wouldn't hurt her. Besides,
the man beside her was handsome, though the scar near his eye was a bit scary. Was this guy some kind of gangster?
In this environment, it was too easy to arouse a young man's lust. Tang Lili reached out and pressed her palm against
Fang Yulong's thigh, slowly sliding it down to between his legs. Wow, so big! Tang Lili was slightly surprised.
Even through his pants, she could feel how big Fang Yulong's penis was, and it was rapidly
swelling in her hand. My God, it's practically a small cannon! In the blink of an eye, Fang Yulong's penis had reached its
maximum size, pressing against her palm through his pants. What would it be like to be penetrated by such a large thing?
This thought suddenly popped into Tang Lili's mind. Of course, she didn't expect that she would soon
be suffering terribly from the large penis in her hand.
Fang Yulong knew that the woman beside him was acting, but being touched by her like that, Fang Yulong's inner lust
was instantly aroused. A woman willing to do this kind of thing is definitely not a good woman. In that case,
why should I be gentle with her? Fang Yulong turned and hugged Tang Lili, his strong hands pressing against her breasts,
kneading them forcefully through her clothes and bra. Tang Lili trembled; the man's strength was so great that it
frightened her. She remembered Gu Jianfeng's words—that the man should take off his pants before calling for help—so she endured
it, even as Fang Yulong's hand slipped inside her clothes, brushing against her skin and reaching into her bra
.
Ah! Tang Lili couldn't help but cry out, because Fang Yulong's fingers were pinching one of her nipples
, pinching it hard, a pain mixed with an indescribable pleasure. The situation was getting worse; Fang
Yulong didn't take off his own pants, but instead pulled down her skirt. Tang Lili knew she couldn't wait any longer
; if she were stripped naked, it would be terrible. She began to fight back, unbuckling Fang Yulong
's belt and pulling down his pants and underwear together. But before she could scream, Fang Yulong ripped off her
underwear. It wasn't just pulled off, but completely torn; in other words, Tang Lili's underwear was ripped off
.
Watching helplessly as the torn blue panties were thrown away like a rag, Tang Lili froze
for a moment. Then, she suddenly screamed, "Help! Someone help me!" But the expected
scene of her boyfriend bursting in with several burly men didn't happen. Midnight was the
wildest time in the nightclub; even standing outside the private room, you might not hear what was being shouted inside. All you could hear was
the cacophony of music and frantic screams. How could this be? Had Gu Jianfeng forgotten about this private room?
Tang Lili stared at the closed door, hoping someone would break in, but the door remained firmly shut.
At this moment, Fang Yulong was completely immersed in his desire for the woman's body. He had long forgotten that the woman was
bait thrown out by Gu Jianfeng to frame him. Every cell in his body yearned to
press the half-naked woman before him onto the sofa. Fang Yulong's two huge palms pressed against Tang Lili's snow-capped, white breasts, his palms
vigorously kneading her nipples, his bent fingers tightly gripping the smooth flesh, pinching it several times.
Instantly, several light red finger marks appeared on Tang Lili's snow-white, swollen breasts.
"They're really elastic, so smooth to the touch, so comfortable!" Fang Yulong had long forgotten what it
felt like to touch a woman's breasts last time, repeatedly kneading Tang Lili's two breasts. Tang Lili was terrified, truly terrified. She had thought it was just a way
to seduce a man, but now she had become his prey. Tang Lili didn't stop screaming, pushing against
Fang Yulong, who was already half-pressed on top of her. However,
the strength disparity between a petite woman barely over 1.6 meters tall and a young, strong man over 1.8 meters tall was complete. Even though Tang Lili's hands
could still move freely, she couldn't budge the man on top of her an inch.
During the struggle, Tang Lili's fingers touched the light switch on the wall, making the lights in the private room even dimmer
. The flickering light made Fang Yulong's scarred face look somewhat sinister and terrifying. For a few seconds,
Tang Lili was even too frightened to struggle, until Fang Yulong's penis pressed against her labia, at which point she began
to scream and struggle again. If she had struggled like that from the beginning, perhaps Fang Yulong wouldn't have had a chance, but Tang Lili, for the sake of
acting, insisted on waiting until Fang Yulong had taken off his pants before resisting. At this point, Fang Yulong had the upper hand.
"Help! Help! Catch the pervert!" Tang Lili screamed in terror again; she didn't want to
be raped by a stranger like this. Perhaps Fang Yulong wasn't entirely lucid; he was only focused on sucking on
Tang Lili's pink nipples, which had hardened slightly under the friction of his hands, while his lower body instinctively thrust...
He pressed his buttocks against Fang Yulong's crotch, letting the egg-shaped glans rub against her thighs, searching for the alluring honeypot he wanted to enter.
Tang Lili screamed and slapped Fang Yulong's body, but her hands were already powerless
, clinging to him more like an attempt to seduce him. Tang Lili felt
her body tremble uncontrollably every time the man's penis touched her vulva. Her honeypot even contracted in waves, as if
waiting for something. Tang Lili felt her body getting hotter and softer under the man's pressure and friction,
even making her want to give up resisting.
No! I can't let this guy rape me like this! Tang Lili still had a will to resist left in her mind,
her hands pushing hard against Fang Yulong's chest. "Don't touch me, let me go, help!" Tang Lili's screams
grew softer and softer, Fang Yulong's glans haphazardly bumping against the outside of her honeypot, constantly hitting her labia and clitoris,
making Tang Lili feel unbearably itchy all over even without penetration. Finally, Tang Lili's will
was shattered by the overwhelming lust of her body. Her struggling hands grew weaker and weaker until she collapsed onto the sofa, moaning softly.
It was unclear whether she was resisting the man or seducing him.
Fang Yulong, still instinctively thrusting his hips forward, rubbed his large, hard glans haphazardly against Tang Lili's vulva.
Their bodies, pressed together, grew increasingly hot. Finally, one moment, Fang Yulong's glans penetrated Tang Lili
's tightly closed labia. The thin stream of vaginal fluid secreted from Tang Lili's opening made his glans slippery,
opening the final barrier for Fang Yulong's successful penetration. Half-drunk and half-awake, Fang Yulong naturally felt his glans enter
a place he had never been before—soft and warm, even more comfortable than the female doctor's mouth
.
So this is what a woman's feeling is like! As Fang Yulong inserted his penis into Tang Lili's vagina, he immediately felt
its tightness, like a highly elastic rubber band gripping his shaft. It was incredibly tight. Fang Yulong
pinched Tang Lili's labia with his thumb, forcefully spreading them apart, then thrust his hips forward. His large glans
effortlessly parted Tang Lili's outer labia and entered the already moist crevice. Like a powerful
piston hitting the bottom of a cylinder, the glans filled the inside of Tang Lili's vagina, while the strange shaft
rubbed against her sensitive labia. "Ah..." Tang Lili's painful cry broke the brief silence in the private room. She 　　closed her eyes
in pain ; it was just an act, she hadn't expected to actually be raped by this stranger, and this guy 　　was so rough! Although Tang Lili knew the man's penis was large when she seduced him, the sudden 　　penetration was still unbearable. Her tender vagina felt as if Fang Yulong had torn it open, just 　　as easily as he had ripped open her panties. Having had some sexual experience, Tang Lili had witnessed many real scenes of debauchery 　　and seen penises of different sizes from different men, and had heard many women's excited ramblings and heart-wrenching cries, 　　but she had never personally experienced the impact of such a large penis penetrating her vagina. This powerful and 　　burning impact had exceeded her limits. 　　In just a few seconds, Tang Lili endured both mental and physical torment. She didn't want to be 　　raped by a stranger, yet her body had a strong desire to be penetrated; her body 　　yearned to be penetrated, but the man's enormous penis tore her apart, making it unbearable. In this 　　torment of double contradiction, Fang Yulong's penis thrust into her vagina again and again. In the constant shifts between emptiness and fullness 　　, Tang Lili felt a surge of intense desire and an unbearable itch coursing through her body, 　　as if only a man's penis constantly inside her could quell her desire and itching. 　　Tang Lili stopped struggling, her hands weakly gripping the edge of the sofa. Fang Yulong's thrusts made her body 　　sway incessantly on the sofa; she was only instinctively trying to steady herself. Without her hands to cover herself, the woman's 　　stunning figure, especially her full, rounded breasts, was completely exposed to Fang Yulong's eyes. His dark green 　　cotton t-shirt was pushed up, the elastic fabric pressing against the edges of her breasts, creating a stark contrast. 　　Fang Yulong lowered his head, moving to the area beneath Tang Lili's swollen breasts, and began to gnaw 　　at them roughly, while his other breast was forcefully grasped and kneaded. Soon, Tang Lili 　　's breasts were covered in teeth marks and hickeys. Not satisfied, Fang Yulong switched to another breast, continuing until both of Tang Lili's 　　breasts were covered in his marks. 　　Tang Lili lay on the sofa, no longer feeling pain, only a burning sensation within her 　　, her vagina forced to endure maximum expansion. Fang Yulong's mechanical thrusting stimulated 　　Tang Lili's vagina, causing it to spasm and contract repeatedly, even her lower abdomen trembling slightly with each stroke. 　　Ah…ah…Tang Lili began to moan unconsciously. Though soft, Fang Yulong, pressing down on her, 　　heard it clearly. Fang Yulong grew increasingly excited, forgetting this was just a performance; he needed to release. Watching 　　his thick penis thrust in and out of the woman's vagina, stretching her labia, Fang Yulong 　　suddenly lifted Tang Lili's body, pressing her against the back of the sofa. The cold wall above 　　caused Tang Lili to tremble violently, but it didn't bring her back to her senses. Fang Yulong's vigorous thrusting 　　caused Tang Lili's vagina to contract even more intensely. A gush of hot fluid shot out from her cervix, hitting Fang Yulong's 　　glans. Fang Yulong's glans was too large, stretching Tang Lili's vagina so tightly that it was impossible to breathe. The vaginal fluid 　　was repeatedly compressed inside Tang Lili's vagina, occasionally letting in some air and making strange sounds. 　　After experiencing several orgasms in a row, Tang Lili's mind was already blurred. She couldn't remember that she was being 　　raped by a stranger, and she kept making seductive moans. The moans went from low and slow to high and then to faint and indistinct. Finally, 　　the moans stopped. At the moment Fang Yulong ejaculated, Tang Lili finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep 　　. The private room became quiet, with only the dazed Fang Yulong and the naked Tang Lili, and the pungent 　　smell of men and women in the air. 　　Just as Fang Yulong was pressing down on Tang Lili and working hard, the door of the private room was pushed open a crack, and a hand...

Holding his phone, he filmed the man and woman in the private room. The screen wasn't very clear; all he could see
was a man without pants on top of a naked woman, thrusting his hips repeatedly. The person filming didn't seem to care and left after half a minute,
closing the door.
Liang Xiuping, in his thirties, was the head of the city's police station. Through frequent interactions, he
had become acquainted with Gu Jianfeng. Not to mention the recent engagement between the Gu family and Governor Zhang's family, the Gu family had extensive connections in Lingjiang.
Liang Xiuping naturally held this young master Gu in high regard. It was already late when Liang Xiuping suddenly received a call from Gu Jianfeng
, ordering him to take men to the Hauge Nightclub to arrest a rapist. Liang Xiuping was somewhat annoyed; the Hauge Nightclub was Gu
Jianfeng's territory—why was he being asked to arrest a rapist? Finally, he understood: Gu Jianfeng was trying to frame someone,
and Gu Jianfeng had even hinted that this person was the governor's son, and instructed Liang Xiuping to bring a policewoman
to comfort the victim. Liang Xiuping didn't dare delay and immediately led his men to the Haoge Nightclub.
Inside the private room, Tang Lili, completely naked, lay slumped on the sofa, unconscious. Her legs were spread and dangled over
the edge of the sofa, her sparse pubic hair wet with vaginal fluid, clinging to her full mons pubis. Her swollen labia
protruded outwards, and some white semen mixed with her own vaginal fluid was dripping out. Fang Yulong
, who was pulling up his pants and hadn't even fastened his belt, was suddenly pushed open by several policemen in uniform
. The lights in the room blazed on, blinding Fang Yulong.
"What are you doing?" Fang Yulong shouted excitedly, showing no fear. The time to test his acting skills
had come. He had to portray a drunken, arrogant, and disgraceful son of a high-ranking official vividly
.
"What are you doing? You were caught raping a woman, what are you doing? Cuff him!" Liang Xiuping
glanced at the woman lying on the sofa, his eyes widening. That face, that figure, that lower body... oh,
he couldn't look too much there, his colleagues were nearby. What a beautiful woman, how could someone else have taken her? Liang
Xiuping was stunned for several seconds before ordering the policewoman to cover the woman's naked body. There wasn't much else in the private room
, so the policewoman who came along used the woman's clothes and skirt to cover her.
"Where are you from? Who sent you? Who said I raped her? She was willing!" Fang Yulong roared
, knocking the two policemen who came forward to cuff him to the ground.
"Hey kid, you're pretty strong, daring to assault a police officer, let's see how tough you are." Liang Xiuping pulled out his electric baton and
jabbed Fang Yulong hard. Fang Yulong wasn't stunned by the electric shock; instead, he yelled, "Who dares to arrest me?
My dad is Fang Daming! If you dare arrest me, I'll kill you!" Several policemen, wielding electric batons, looked imposing,
but in terms of physical strength, they were no match for Fang Yulong. During the struggle, Fang Yulong even punched one of the policemen to the ground
.
"Even if your dad is Li Gang, it won't help!" Seeing that he hadn't stunned Fang Yulong immediately, Liang Xiuping raised his baton and
stabbed at him again. Fang Yulong dodged, pushing the overweight Liang Xiuping sideways, causing him to collide with a policewoman.
The policewoman, clearly unaware that the person who bumped into her was the station chief, instinctively moved aside. Liang Xiuping immediately fell onto
Tang Lili, so much so that he didn't want to get up.
The two policemen who had been knocked down earlier stood up while Liang Xiuping was attacking Fang Yulong with his stun gun. They pulled out
their batons and stabbed Fang Yulong repeatedly. Despite being attacked by the two policemen, Fang Yulong dodged left and right, and even fought back
from time to time. He was shocked several times but did not lose his fighting ability until one of the stun guns hit his lower abdomen. Fang
Yulong swayed a couple of times and fell onto the sofa.
"Damn, this kid's tough. He even has a scar on his face. Maybe he's a repeat offender. I need to interrogate him properly when we get back."
Liang Xiuping turned back to look at Tang Lili lying on the sofa, especially the area where her skirt had covered her thighs. When he
pressed down on her earlier, the skirt had shifted again, and part of the woman's labia were exposed. It was all swollen from being fucked. This
kid certainly got a good taste of meat. Liang Xiuping gave a few instructions to the policewoman and told the male policeman to handcuff Fang Yulong.
The police officer pulled out handcuffs and handcuffed Fang Yulong, who was slumped on the sofa. Seeing Fang Yulong
's erection, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn, he's still not behaving himself!" Not only the male officers, but even the female officers looked at Fang Yulong's crotch; sure enough, it
felt like an iron rod was protruding there. The three male officers thought to themselves, "If only I had something that big and hard!"
The female officer was even more astonished; no wonder he could get women like this—even after being stunned, he was still so hard! Liang Xiuping coughed,
signaling the male officers not to stand there, but to take the suspect back to the station for a thorough interrogation; perhaps they could uncover some major cases.
In the other private room, Gu Jianfeng said to Zhang Chonghua, "That kid's been tricked. I had everything arranged
, but Yan Song came back just now and secretly filmed us with his phone for about half a minute. Chonghua, what do you think he's trying to do?"
Zhang Chonghua was also surprised to hear this news, and after a moment said, "It seems they're not
as harmonious as they appear. This Yan Song wants to stir things up. Maybe he wants to make this bigger than we do,
and he even wants to pin the blame on us."
"Why would he do that? I haven't heard that he has any grudge against Fang Yulong?" Gu Jianfeng looked confused
.
"It's not that Yan Song has a grudge against Fang Yulong, but that he wants to use this incident to ruin Fang Daming's reputation. Maybe he's
thinking that if he ruins Fang Daming's reputation, Fang Daming will leave Jiangdong, and his father can take over Fang Daming's position."
Gu Jianfeng suddenly realized, "This guy is really cunning. I've known him for so long and I never saw through him."
In the private room, the policewoman shook Tang Lili awake. Tang Lili saw a policewoman beside her and knew someone had called the police,
but Gu Jianfeng was nowhere to be seen. The policewoman asked her how she was, and Tang Lili cried while saying that her lower body hurt a lot. The policewoman thought to herself, "
After being violated like that, how could it not hurt?"
"I'll take you to the hospital first. We need to collect some evidence and ask you some specific questions.
Please put your clothes on first." The policewoman said, leaving the private room first. Tang Lili put on her clothes and skirt,
and the policewoman collected her torn underwear as evidence. As
Tang Lili was adjusting her skirt, Gu Jianfeng entered the private room, saying angrily, "Lili, I didn't expect
that kid to be so bad. I will definitely get justice for you." Tang Lili stared at Gu Jianfeng, and after a moment, said coldly...
She said, "Gu Jianfeng, did you do this on purpose? Did you plan this all along? I trusted you so much,
you're so despicable!"
Gu Jianfeng quickly put on a smiling face, "Lili, a friend of Young Master Zhang came, and we drank
a bit too much. I forgot about it. But Young Master Zhang already knows. Don't worry, he won't wrong you."
Tang Lili remained silent. She had already been raped by that stranger, and it would be unwise to turn against Gu Jianfeng
. Seeing that Tang Lili didn't speak, Gu Jianfeng whispered in her ear, "Just tell the police that you were resting in the private room when that
guy broke in..."
The policewoman took Tang Lili to a nearby hospital. Tang Lili lay on the gynecological examination bed with her legs spread, just like
she had been raped with her legs spread in the private room. A female doctor was examining her and collecting bodily fluid
evidence for the police. The cold instruments gave Tang Lili the illusion of being raped again. "These beasts should be arrested and
shot." The female doctor, seeing Tang Lili's swollen vulva and multiple abrasions inside her vagina, assumed she had been
gang-raped by several men. Tang Lili's face flushed red. This time, she had brought
this trouble upon herself. She shouldn't have agreed to Gu Jianfeng's absurd request; that guy was too perverted.
Liang Xiuping didn't know who the arrested man was. For him, offending the governor's son meant certain death.
Gu Jianfeng had definitely set this trap to kill this guy. The policeman who had used a stun gun to subdue Fang Yulong turned
to Liang Xiuping, who was leaning back with his eyes closed, and said, "Chief Liang, who is this Fang Daming that guy
is talking about? He sounds familiar." Liang Xiuping didn't open his eyes. He was still thinking about
what benefits he would gain if he could get in touch with the governor's son. Hearing the policeman's words, he said disdainfully, "He does sound familiar, but he
definitely can't save him this time." Liang Xiuping didn't tell his subordinates that he had just met with Gu Jianfeng, and that
the man sitting in the private room was the governor's son. How could he casually tell others about such a resource?
"The former municipal party secretary was named Fang Daming. Now he's the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee. I heard he enjoys the treatment of a full provincial-level official
and is also an alternate member of the Central Committee." Xiao Chen, the driver, was the lowest-ranking officer, but he loved studying politics.
He remembered all the high-ranking officials in Lingjiang and the province clearly. Seeing that his leader had forgotten the former municipal party secretary's name, he
interjected somewhat boastfully.
Liang Xiuping suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the top of the driver Xiao Chen's head. After a moment, he managed to utter
a single word: "Damn!" He knew he had probably been tricked by Gu Jianfeng this time. Even gods fighting like this were not
something a lowly official like him could get involved in; one wrong move and he could be reduced to ashes. The policeman next to him was also speechless,
finally asking after a long pause, "Chief Liang, what do we do now?"
"What do you mean, what do we do? Stop the car!" Liang Xiuping made Xiao Chen stop the car, hurriedly got out, and
the police car carrying Fang Yulong also stopped. "Is he awake yet?" Liang Xiuping asked the policeman in the car.
"Not yet, Chief Liang. A splash of cold water when we get back to the station will definitely wake him up immediately." The policeman inside
had been punched by Fang Yulong during the fight in the private room, and his lip was still swollen. He was thinking about how to get back
at Fang Yulong. Liang Xiuping said in a low voice, "Get him to the People's Hospital immediately."
The police in the car thought they had misheard and asked Liang Xiuping what was going on. Liang Xiuping told him to stop talking nonsense and get to the hospital quickly. At
the People's Hospital's emergency department, the attending physician on duty that day was the deputy chief physician, Liu Huiying. She
was quite surprised to see Fang Yulong being brought to the hospital by the police. "What happened? Did his old injury flare up?" Liu Huiying thought.
It must be some kind of emergency for the police to bring him here in the middle of the night.
"Doctor, do you know him?" Liang Xiuping asked the female doctor, who seemed to recognize the unconscious Fang Yulong
. Liu Huiying was puzzled and asked Liang Xiuping in return, "You don't know him?" The female doctor, of course, had no idea that these police
officers had originally come to arrest Fang Yulong.
"No, we don't know him. He had an accident and passed out. We can't wake him up. Doctor, who is he?" Liang Xiuping
wasn't entirely sure of Fang Yulong's identity, but since the female doctor knew him, he wanted her to confirm.
"This is Fang Yulong, Secretary Fang's son. He was in a car accident and brought to the hospital last time. I thought his old
injury had flared up again. What happened to him?" Liu Huiying performed a routine examination on Fang Yulong but found nothing
unusual. Of course, the "iron rod" protruding between Fang Yulong's legs was normal to Liu Huiying; she had
personally experienced its power.
"Oh... he got electrocuted and that's what happened." Having confirmed Fang Yulong's identity, Liang Xiuping's heart
pounded again. Seeing that even the female doctor couldn't determine why Fang Yulong was unconscious, he began to worry about him. If
something had really happened to Fang Yulong because of the electric shock from the police baton, it would be a devastating
blow.
Liu Huiying was in a dilemma. She knew Fang Yulong's condition; if his genitals were constantly being pressed against something, it would definitely cause problems
. After thinking for a while, Liu Huiying had the nurse move Fang Yulong to a private room and
called the nurse who was also on night shift that night. The young nurse, seeing Fang Yulong on the hospital bed, said to Liu Huiying, "Aunt Liu,
it's him again?"
"Stop talking nonsense, this time I'm leaving him to you."
"Me? Aunt Liu, you know I don't even have a boyfriend yet. What if I hurt him
?"
"Don't worry, he's not injured this time, just this part is problematic. I suspect it's because he's too virile
. You're a nurse, you've handled Fang Yulong's thing before, it's the same thing. Hurry up,
this guy is precious, if he gets hurt, our hospital can't afford it. I have other patients, so I'm leaving
him to you. Consider it a pre-marital internship." Liu Huiying suppressed a laugh and left the ward, thinking to herself, "You brat, let's see if you
dare laugh at me again." After Liu Huiying gave Fang Yulong special treatment last time, the young nurse would chase after her when no one was around
to ask about the situation that day. This time she finally got her chance to get her revenge.
"Doctor, how is he?" Liang Xiuping saw the female doctor come out of the ward and chased after her to ask.
"His physical condition is perfectly normal. I've arranged for someone to give him emergency treatment, but we can't be sure when he'll wake up
. Is there anything I can help you with?"
"No. Doctor, then I'll leave him in your hospital's care." After learning that Fang Yulong was in good health, Liang Xiuping...
Relieved,
Liang Xiuping left the hospital with his subordinates. Instead of going home, he rushed to his old boss to discuss countermeasures. Liang Xiuping's old boss
was the branch bureau chief, and they were related as uncle and nephew. Liang Xiuping was good at interpersonal relationships and would often visit this
bureau chief, so the branch bureau chief usually took good care of his nephew. "Uncle Wang, what should I
do now?" Liang Xiuping's expression was aggrieved, half acting, half genuine emotion. If he had known
this was a trap, he would have stayed as far away as possible, and would never have thought of currying favor with the governor's son. Even if Fang Yulong
was sentenced, it didn't necessarily mean the governor would value him much, but Fang Daming would definitely find a chance to kill him. Fang Daming was the former
municipal party secretary, and a very powerful one at that. No one knew how many of Fang Daming's protégés were in the city,
but taking down a police station chief like him would be a piece of cake.
Director Wang's eyes widened after hearing Liang Xiuping's account, but the station chief in front of him was
the son of his old comrade-in-arms, and he couldn't just stand by and watch him die. Director Wang asked Liang Xiuping how things were going, and Liang Xiuping said that the woman
insisted she was resting in a private room when Fang Yulong broke in and raped her.
"This seems like solid evidence, but a conspiracy is a conspiracy. Fang Yulong definitely won't be convicted, but
you need to extricate yourself now."
"How can I extricate myself? Should I suppress the case? What if Gu Jianfeng and Young Master Zhang leak it out
?"
"Who told you to suppress the case? I'll call the bureau and have them take over. I believe
many people will be willing to exonerate Fang Yulong."
Liu Huiying had arranged things for Fang Yulong when she suddenly received a call from her husband saying that their daughter was receiving an
IV drip at Gulou Hospital. Liu Huiying was very anxious and asked her husband what was going on. Her husband said on the phone that he didn't know either; the police had notified him
, and he was on his way to Gulou Hospital. Gulou Hospital is only two streets away from People's Hospital, but Liu Huiying was
on duty. If she left, it would be difficult to explain to the hospital leaders if something went wrong. Liu Huiying was anxious to
see her daughter, but suddenly thought of Fang Yulong in his private room.
She figured it would take almost an hour to get him out, so why not use the excuse of treating him to sneak out? Liu Huiying told the doctor on duty that
she needed to treat an important patient and shouldn't come looking for her for the next hour. The doctor knew the identity of the young man who had been brought in earlier
, and that he was a former patient of the female doctor, so he told her to go ahead and that he would watch the duty room
.
After hesitating for a while, the nurse locked the door, lifted the blanket, and started to take off Fang Yulong's pants. Just as she pulled the pants
down a little, Fang Yulong's penis sprang out, swaying like a flagpole in a strong wind. At that moment, a sudden
knock on the door startled the nurse. The young nurse pulled the blanket over herself and ran to open the door. Seeing Liu Huiying standing outside,
she asked what was wrong. Liu Huiying explained the situation and asked the nurse to keep it a secret. The nurse, hearing that Tang Lili
was receiving an IV drip at Gulou Hospital, told Liu Huiying to hurry over and that she could handle things here. The nurse closed the door behind her, but this
time she forgot to lock it.
Liu Huiying rushed to Gulou Hospital, where her husband was already there. Only then did she learn that her beautiful daughter had been raped
. "How could this be? Has the perpetrator been caught?" Liu Huiying was agitated. Afraid of upsetting
her daughter further, she and her husband went to talk in the corridor.
"They've caught him, but the situation is complicated. When I arrived, I overheard the policewoman taking Lili's statement making
a phone call. The guy who raped Lili seems to be the son of the provincial deputy secretary."
Liu Huiying was stunned by her husband's words; this was too bizarre. The son of the provincial deputy secretary,
arrested by the police—wasn't that Fang Yulong? Liu Huiying recalled the expressions of the police officers who took Fang Yulong to the hospital.
No wonder they looked so strange; they had arrested him, yet they abandoned him at the hospital and ran away. It seemed those
police officers didn't know Fang Yulong's identity at first, but later, finding out, they were afraid of getting into trouble and so they left it at that.
Outrageous! Just because he's the son of the provincial deputy secretary, does that give him the right to rape her daughter? Liu Huiying grew increasingly
furious. She considered calling the nurse to tell her to stop treating him and let him die of pent-up frustration. But then she
took out her phone and put it down again. Something felt off. How could her daughter be
involved with Fang Yulong? They didn't even know each other. Could it be that Fang Yulong was drunk and went to her daughter's private room to
rape her? Fang Yulong had always seemed quite gentle to Liu Huiying, without any of the arrogance of a high-ranking official's son. He
had even been somewhat shy when she gave him special treatment. How could such a man suddenly commit
the crime of raping her daughter? Liu Huiying didn't suspect her daughter had been raped; she just felt something was
off, including the police officers who left after taking Fang Yulong to the hospital.
In the hospital room, Tang Lili lay on the bed, an IV drip being administered to help her recover quickly. "Lili
, what exactly happened? How did you meet Fang Yulong?"
"Fang Yulong?" Tang Lili was about to ask her mother who Fang Yulong was when she suddenly remembered that the guy's surname was Fang. So his name
was Fang Yulong. "I...I don't know him."
"Tell your mother what happened last night." Seeing her daughter's evasive eyes, Liu Huiying was even more
certain that there were other hidden details about what happened that night.
"Mom, I've already told the police everything. I don't want to talk about it anymore."
"Lili, do you know who Fang Yulong is? Your mother is just worried that you've been used by someone."
Tang Lili was shocked. Her mother could guess that she had been used by Gu Jianfeng. Did her mother know that
guy named Fang Yulong? "Mom, who is Fang Yulong?"
"He's the son of Deputy Secretary Fang of the Provincial Party Committee. Lili, are you hiding something from me and your father?
Tell us quickly."
Tang Lili was shocked after hearing her mother's identity as Fang Yulong. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly recounted
what had happened that night. "Lili, you... how could you do such a thing... if it gets found out, it will be a terrible
thing." Liu Huiying was both angry and anxious. No wonder that guy acted this way; he had been drugged. That
guy was already strong; if he was drugged, wouldn't he become a pervert? Her daughter was so delicate; how could she withstand it?
"I didn't expect this either. Gu Jianfeng lied to me." Seeing her mother like this, Tang Lili cried in fear.

"Crying won't solve anything now. We need to think about how to handle this." "
Gu Jianfeng said it was arranged by Governor Zhang's son, that the evidence is conclusive, and that Fang Yulong will be locked up
." " 　　Lili
, what good will it do you to have Fang Yulong locked up? You believe what Governor Zhang's son says? Do you think he
can really arrest Fang Yulong and sentence him? He just wants to use this to smear Secretary Fang."
After all, Mr. Tang had more life experience and quickly understood Zhang Chonghua's purpose.
"Then what do we do now? Fang Yulong is still in our hospital, and he hasn't woken up yet." Liu Huiying
was even more worried after hearing her husband's words. If her daughter's rape was just a farce, but Fang Yulong
suffered some kind of injury because of this farce, then things would truly be out of control.
Back at the People's Hospital, Liu Huiying found Xia Zhuyi in the ward, asking the nurse about Fang Yulong's
condition. The nurse blushed. She had just finished giving Fang Yulong "special treatment" when his mother
arrived. She hadn't had time to tidy up, and the mother had witnessed her "battle," making her extremely embarrassed
. Besides, the nurse didn't know how to tell Xia Zhuyi about Fang Yulong's condition. She had only followed Liu Huiying's instructions
and painstakingly managed to make Fang Yulong's penis go limp. As for Fang Yulong's physical condition, she couldn't say
anything. Xia Zhuyi turned to the female doctor when she entered the room and asked her about it.
Because Fang Yulong's condition was related to her daughter, Liu Huiying felt somewhat guilty when she saw Xia Zhuyi.
"Chairman Xia, I've given him a full examination. He's in good health. He's probably just sleeping
too soundly because he drank too much. He should wake up tomorrow." Liu Huiying didn't dare tell Xia Zhuyi about the possibility of Fang Yulong being drugged.
She felt that the most likely reason for Fang Yulong's deep sleep was that he had drunk too much.
Xia Zhuyi nodded, staring silently at Fang Yulong on the hospital bed. The room was eerily quiet. Liu
Huiying asked the nurse to leave first, then mustered her courage and spoke. She knew this couldn't be kept secret for long; soon Xia Zhuyi would
find out that the other party involved was her daughter, and perhaps even the truth.
"Dr. Liu, what do you want to say to me?" Xia Zhuyi turned to look at the female doctor, noticing her
nervousness.
"Chairman Xia, that girl… is my daughter. It's a misunderstanding. My daughter was playing around
and mistook your son for her boyfriend… then she got scared, so… Chairman Xia, my daughter
didn't mean it. I've already told her to tell the police the truth tomorrow morning." Liu Huiying finished speaking and secretly glanced at
Xia Zhuyi, noticing her calm expression and lack of anger; she simply remained silent. This explanation
was the one Liu Huiying and her husband had agreed upon. They couldn't reveal Gu Jianfeng and Zhang Chonghua's involvement;
it would only complicate matters and wouldn't be good for their daughter.
Xia Zhuyi received a call from the Public Security Bureau and couldn't believe her son would do such a thing.
If her son really liked women, he would have many ways to satisfy them; he wouldn't go so far as to rape a stranger. Moreover, the police
told her that the girl had insisted her son had raped her, so why was she changing her story so quickly? Was
it because the girl had given up pursuing the matter after learning her son's identity? "Chairwoman Xia, Fang Yulong is alright. Shall I arrange a room for you to rest?" Liu Huiying 　　asked boldly
when Xia Zhuyi remained silent. 　　"No need, I'll stay here with Yulong." Hearing Xia Zhuyi's words, Liu Huiying immediately went out and brought over a 　　reclining chair. 　　At Gulou Hospital, early in the morning, two policemen arrived at Tang Lili's ward and explained their purpose. They were from 　　the Municipal Public Security Bureau and had come to further investigate the events of the previous night. A policewoman in her thirties asked Tang Lili, " 　　Why did you go to the Hauge Nightclub last night?" 　　"I...I went to sing karaoke with my classmates." 　　"And then, why were you in that small private room? Last night you said you were resting in that room, and 　　Fang Yulong barged in, is that right?" 　　Tang's father, standing nearby, knew the police had conducted a thorough investigation into the previous night's events. His daughter's story had 　　too many inconsistencies; a closer look would easily reveal the problem. "Officer, it's a misunderstanding. My daughter 　　was too scared last night and didn't explain clearly. Later, I asked her, and she explained what happened." Tang's father 　　told the police the story they had prepared the previous night and apologized for the impact Fang Yulong had caused. 　　Gu Jianfeng and Zhang Chonghua overestimated their own strength. Zhang Weijun was indeed the provincial governor, but Fang Daming, 　　the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, was no weakling either. Zhang Weijun had served as the municipal party secretary of Lingjiang, and Fang Daming had also served as one, and was Zhang Weijun's 　　successor. Not long after Fang Yulong was taken away by the police, they 　　had a clear understanding of Fang Yulong and Tang Lili's activities at the nightclub, especially Tang Lili's identity. She was the nightclub owner's girlfriend, and although her identity 　　was kept secret, it wasn't entirely unknown. The investigating police hadn't expected this; before they could even ask, Tang 　　Lili had already changed her story. 　　Yan Guoqing sat solemnly on the sofa, looking at his son sitting opposite him. Yan Song lowered his head, not daring to look at 　　his father's face. "Xiaosong, I know what you're thinking. Do you think that by smearing Fang Daming, I'll have a chance to 　　replace him?" 　　"Isn't that right? Secretary Ning's promotion is a certainty. Before he leaves, he'll definitely arrange a 　　strong figurehead in Jiangdong. Even if it's not the secretary, it'll be the governor or deputy secretary. Dad, didn't you follow Secretary Ning 　　for this day?" 　　"Xiaosong, do you think the only difference between me and Fang Daming is our ranking on the Standing Committee?" 　　"Isn't that right?" 　　"Then do you think that if Fang Daming leaves Jiangdong, or is abandoned by Secretary Ning, I'll have a chance to compete with Zhang Weijun for 　　the position of provincial party secretary?" 　　Hearing this, Yan Song was stunned. Although his father was a member of the provincial standing committee, he wasn't actually qualified to compete with Zhang Weijun for 　　the secretary position. Seeing that his son had nothing to say, Yan Guoqing knew that his son also admitted this. "This is 　　the gap between me and Fang Daming, and it can't be bridged in a day or two. Even without this gap, Secretary Ning wouldn't easily give up 　　on Fang Daming. Do you know why Fang Daming came to Jiangdong? 　　" "Why?"

"You could say Fang Daming came to Jiangdong to pave the way for Secretary Ning, so that Secretary Ning could
quickly take control of the situation after arriving in Jiangdong."
"They...have such a deep relationship?"
"I only heard about it recently from my old leader. He even told me to cultivate a good relationship with Fang Daming. Don't
count on Secretary Ning; once he leaves Jiangdong, I won't have any further contact with him."
"Dad, why would your old leader tell you this? Does Fang Daming plan to go to the central government?"
"You'll understand when Secretary Ning's appointment comes out next year."
"Secretary Ning's appointment? Could it be..." Yan Song looked at his father in shock. Yan Guoqing nodded slightly
.
"So you're saying Zhang Weijun has no chance?"
"It's hard to say. If Zhang Weijun becomes the Party Secretary, Fang Daming might stay on as Governor for one term. But
I heard from an old leader that the higher-ups are also considering transferring Fang Daming to Haicheng or Beijing as Mayor. Another possibility is that
Fang Daming will be promoted immediately, and that's quite likely. You were too reckless this time. Luckily, it was controlled
early, otherwise even I would be in a very passive position. If it had nothing to do with you, this whole mess would
n't concern me. But you, being so clever, fanned the flames. If someone finds out you were behind it all,
what will people think of me? On the surface, everything seems harmonious, but behind the scenes, I'm doing these underhanded things. Who will cooperate with me in the future
? Which leader will still value me?" "
The rape incident was arranged by Zhang Chonghua and Gu Jianfeng. Last night, Fang Yulong even had a conflict with Zhao Chenggang.
Even if it causes a huge uproar, people will only think it was Zhang Chonghua or Zhao Chenggang who did it."
"You think you've gotten away with it, but too many people know. If it really becomes a public scandal,
the people you hired to spread the news will definitely be found out. Do you think those kinds of people will keep a secret? They might sell you out immediately
. Zhang Chonghua and that Gu Jianfeng thought they'd covered their tracks perfectly and could use it to smear Fang
Daming, but upon closer inspection, it's full of loopholes. You and Mingzhe both saw that woman helping Fang Yulong walk together
; don't you think anyone else saw it too? Besides, that woman changed her story this morning, saying she mistakenly took Fang
Yulong for someone else." Long only had sex with him because she thought he was her ex-boyfriend, and later, out of anger, she shouted "rape."
Zhang Chonghua and Gu Jianfeng might not care about Fang Daming, but what about others? What benefit would they gain from framing Fang Yulong? Therefore,
after learning Fang Yulong's identity, these people all chose to protect themselves, because they knew that even if they helped Zhang Chonghua get rid of
Fang Yulong, they couldn't bring down Fang Daming, and the consequence would be facing Fang Daming's revenge, which
they couldn't afford."
Yan Song didn't speak; he was listening to his father's reprimand, but secretly he thought, "Fang Yulong is really lucky." "
Xiaosong, even if such schemes succeed temporarily, they will be discovered sooner or later. To bring someone down, you have to
find their Achilles' heel immediately. Your life has just begun; you can't make such frivolous mistakes in the future. I heard
Fang Yulong got into a conflict with the police and was injured. You and Mingzhe should find some time to go see him. Don't underestimate him just because he's still in school;
maintaining a good personal relationship with him will always benefit you in the future."
"Dad, I know what to do. I'll make sure Mingzhe associates with him more." Yan Guoqing nodded slightly
, letting his son leave first, but he himself was still deep in thought. Could it be that Fang Daming really had a good-for-nothing son?
Fang Yulong woke up expecting to be locked up in a detention center awaiting police interrogation, but instead found himself lying
in a hospital bed. A beautiful woman was sleeping beside him; it was his current mother, Xia Zhuyi. The beautiful woman
looked lovely as she slept, her slightly curved fingers pressed against the blanket, her slender white knuckles as smooth as jade carvings.
Fang Yulong had mixed feelings about Xia Zhuyi; he didn't know whether he should make this beautiful woman his
target for revenge.
The young nurse, seeing Fang Yulong was awake, blushed and asked if he felt unwell. Fang Yulong shook his head, telling
the nurse to be quiet. He lifted the covers to get up quietly, only to find his morning erection protruding from the loose patient pants he'd changed into
. Fang Yulong was a little embarrassed, while the nurse's face turned bright red. She wondered if she had to give
him a handjob before her shift ended. Thinking of the smelly penis from last night, she'd wiped it thoroughly before daring to touch it. Ugh
! He was awake now; if he needed to, why didn't he just masturbate?
Fang Yulong was unaware that the nurse's hand had ached from masturbating him last night; he thought
she was just blushing because of his appearance. In the bathroom, Fang Yulong looked in the mirror to calm himself down, urinated
all night, and then returned to bed. Xia Zhuyi only woke up when the next doctor came to check on her. Seeing her son
lying in bed looking at his phone, she finally felt relieved.
Fang Yulong's body was perfectly fine; the doctors couldn't figure out why he had fallen into such a
deep sleep, completely unresponsive, and suspected excessive alcohol consumption, advising him to drink less in the future.
On the way home, Xia Zhuyi recounted the events of the previous night, explaining that the girl had mistaken him for
her ex-boyfriend. Fang Yulong listened blankly; it seemed the woman
had backed down after learning his identity, and his attempt to embarrass Fang Daming through this incident had obviously failed.
"Look at the state you've become! I understand you don't want to go to school, and I'm not forcing
you. You can read books or watch TV, but you're out gallivanting all day, even
doing things like this. What kind of behavior is this?" Fang Daming knew the rape had actually happened. As for
any other factors involved, he hadn't asked Xia Zhuyi yet. He felt it was inappropriate and
embarrassing to inquire. His subordinates hadn't reported anything to him, but they had told Xia Zhuyi everything.
Fang Yulong shrugged and said, "I learned that from you."
"You!" Fang Daming stood up angrily, wanting to slap him, but he slowly
lowered his hand.
"Yulong, you're still not feeling well. Go to sleep early." Seeing the father and son arguing again, and with
the situation escalating, Xia Zhuyi immediately told Fang Yulong to go upstairs to rest. Fang Yulong grumbled and ran upstairs. Seeing Fang Daming
so angry, Fang Yulong was secretly pleased.
"This isn't Yulong's fault. It was Zhang Chonghua and the nightclub owner who caused this mess, and that girl..."
"She's the nightclub owner's girlfriend. Do you know who the nightclub owner is?"
"Who is he?"
"His name is Gu Jianfeng, he's from the Gu family. He thought he was something special just because he'd become related to the provincial governor through marriage, and he even called Yulong
a dog. Yulong threw wine in his and Zhao Chenggang's faces on the spot. Gu Jianfeng and Zhang Chonghua wanted to cause
a conflict between Yulong and Zhao Chenggang."
"That Gu guy, I'll deal with him sooner or later." Fang Daming's face was grim, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.

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