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

Chapter Fourteen: Han Shuhua's Troubles

Outside Lingjiang Station, the tall and voluptuous Fang Ying stood by the roadside with eight other young people, waiting for a ride
. Several taxis soon arrived, and the other young people split into two taxis and went to their pre-booked hotel, while Fang Ying stayed behind to wait
for Fang Yulong. Because of traffic delays, Fang Yulong arrived ten
minutes late. As soon as he got out of the car, Fang Ying grabbed his ear.

"Sis, let go! Be mindful of your ladylike image in public," Fang Yulong said, while secretly glancing at
Fang Ying. Fang Ying was wearing a short-sleeved, fitted striped shirt today, her chest prominent and almost bursting. The shirt
also had the word "Future" on the front, clearly indicating it was her company uniform. She wore a beige pencil skirt
that reached her knees, followed by flesh-colored stockings and black mid-heeled shoes. Perhaps preparing for outdoor activities, Fang
Ying wore a sun hat and sunglasses, which added a touch of femininity to her already tall figure.

"We agreed on 9:30, why are you so late? I've been stuck here in this
sweltering ." Fang Ying let go of his hand, a smug look on her face. Clearly, teasing this "older cousin"
was one of her greatest pleasures.

"There was traffic, and I can't fly over. Sis, where do we go now?" Fang Yulong put Fang Ying's
travel bag in the car and then helped her in.

"To the Chang Le Hotel, near the Confucius Temple. For the next couple of days, you'll just be driving and carrying some things
." When they arrived at the Chang Le Hotel, Fang Yulong learned that there were eight other people with Fang Ying. Fang Ying had brought them
to Lingjiang to conduct market research; her company planned to enter the Lingjiang real estate market. Some people were responsible for
conducting street surveys, while Fang Ying and another couple were responsible for investigating the actual housing market situation in Lingjiang.
They would be visiting many places, so Fang Ying thought of having Fang Yulong as her driver.

If it were just the two siblings, being bossed around by Fang Ying would be one thing, but being
lectured by Fang Ying in front of another unfamiliar couple made Fang Yulong feel very embarrassed. However, if he didn't obey, Fang Ying would take action, so Fang Yulong
could only endure it, just like last night when he humiliated Qiao Wanrong, who could only endure it as well. That afternoon, Fang Yulong took Fang
Ying and the others to many places, including the residential complex Qiao Wanrong was developing.

"A park should be built here," Fang Ying said to her two colleagues after seeing the complex. Qiao Wanrong's
development was in a good location, but the surrounding residential density was very high, resulting in relatively little public green space. Building another
complex would be detrimental to traffic and the environment.

"From an urban planning perspective, building a park here is suitable, but as developers, many others would still choose to build a complex in such
a location . Manager Fang, why don't we go and inquire about the sales situation here?"
the male colleague sitting in the back row said to Fang Ying.

"This complex hasn't started pre-sales yet. I heard the average price is around 20,000," Fang Yulong told Fang Ying what he knew
. An average price of 20,000 yuan per square meter is considered average for a location in the city center. Fang Ying nodded slightly after hearing this.
Given the current market situation in Lingjiang, the price might even rise upon opening.

That evening, Fang Yulong took Fang Ying to Zhanglin Garden. Xia Zhuyi, who knew Fang Ying was going there,
had prepared a room for her. Seeing Xia Zhuyi there, Fang Ying affectionately hugged her and
whispered , then asked why Xia Zhuyi was staying there too.

"Yulong doesn't know how to clean up, so I don't have to come over every week to clean for him
. I just decided to stay here. Xiao Ying, you've been running around all day, do you want to take a shower and relax?" Xia Zhuyi
glanced at her son as she spoke, and seeing his helpless expression, she smiled.

While Fang Ying was showering and changing, Fang Yulong flirted with his mother's sexy body, making Xia
Zhuyi giggle. "Alright, don't let Xiaoying find out. Didn't you have enough fun last night? That
Qiao Wanrong is a sexy beauty."

"Nothing compares to Mom. In my heart, Mom is the best." Fang Yulong kissed
his mother's red lips reluctantly. Xia Zhuyi, afraid that her son would leave any marks on her body, pushed her son away forcefully.

Fang Ying changed her clothes quickly, within minutes. Fang Yulong took the two beauties to a restaurant for
dinner . Fang Lan also went. Fang Ying had some matters to discuss with her mother regarding real estate investment. At the dinner table, Fang Ying
asked her mother why she hadn't ventured into the real estate development
sector after Lingjiang had experienced a great opportunity in the past and was now entering a new one. From an investment perspective, real estate
investment returns faster than heavy industry. Fang Lan had been in Lingjiang for many years and had deep business connections; making appropriate
real estate investments would be easy for her.

"Mom knows that real estate investment is a faster way to make money. Take Dongfang Company and Longhui Company for example. Dongfang Company
's fixed assets are more than ten times that of Longhui Company, but in terms of profitability, Dongfang Company may not be as strong as
Longhui Company. Now many manufacturing companies are involved in real estate development, and quite a few are making money. I have also
considered entering this industry, but when your grandfather was alive, he always warned me to focus on my current industrial company
and not to divert my energy to industries like real estate that are purely for profit. A country cannot
become strong by building more houses; only by persisting in industrialization can a country become strong. Our country's industrialization
level , but our technological level is still relatively low. So I will focus on doing
a good job with Dongfang Company, and let you young people handle the capital investment. If you ask for my advice, my advice is to
appropriately enter the real estate industry. Of course, if there are good projects, I will still strongly support you to do them."

Fang Yulong knew how profitable Longhui Company was. But Fang Lan did not focus her
energy on Longhui Company just because it was profitable; instead, she tried her best to expand her Dongfang Company. This made Fang Yulong feel even more admiration for his deceased
grandfather and aunt.

Speaking of the Oriental Company, Fang Yulong asked Fang Lan how the cooperation negotiations with Lian Huai were going. "The specific
agreement has been finalized. I'll go to Lian Huai tomorrow to take a look, and we'll sign the contract the day after."

"I've never been to Lian Huai before, Auntie. How about I go with you tomorrow and show you around
?" Fang Yulong suddenly thought of the hot and beautiful female mayor, wondering
if he would run into her again on this trip to Lian Huai.

"Fang Yulong, what do you mean? Don't you want to drive me?" Fang Ying glared at Fang Yulong.
This kid was clearly trying to avoid her. Fang Lan had scolded Fang Ying a few times after learning that her daughter had conscripted Fang Yulong, and agreed to let
Fang Yulong accompany her to Lianhuai.

"Xiao Ying, what do you think of the weather in Lingjiang in the summer?" Fang Lan suddenly asked her daughter.

"No good. I've been here a few times and it's always been too hot. The whole of Jiangnan is like this, and Haicheng is hot too. Lingjiang is even
hotter. I'm dying of heat today."

"Are there many people in Lingjiang?"

"Yes, although not as many as Haicheng, it's just as crowded. Mom, why are you asking this? Do
you have some project related to this?" "Xiao Ying, what

do you think about building a large water park in a place with beautiful scenery, nestled against the mountains and by the water? You can play in the water and enjoy the surrounding scenery. 　　" "Where? Between Jinhua Mountain and Mosang Lake?" Mosang Lake is in the city center and is the only large body of water in Lingjiang, but building a large water park there would cost enough . 　　"Do you know Baima Lake? It's about ten kilometers southeast of Dongfang Company, and further east is Jiaonan territory. Someone invited me to Baima Lake in April The agritourism there is quite good, but it's all small-scale. Locals say people go swimming there in the summer, but they can only go secretly. Baima Lake is a large natural reservoir on the Lingjiang River and an important water source protection area; swimming is prohibited. However, the scenery and environment are quite nice, and it's not far from the airport. If a road were built directly connecting it to the airport expressway and the ring expressway, transportation would be very convenient." 　　"Since it's about protecting the water source, will the government allow the development of an amusement park? Won't it damage the water body?" 　　"With proper management, these aren't problems. While Baima Lake isn't officially developed, many nearby residents raise fish around it, and domestic sewage is discharged into the lake, causing significant pollution. Building a large amusement park there and relocating nearby residents would actually be easier to manage and better protect the lake 's water quality. After all, an amusement park isn't a chemical plant; it only produces ordinary domestic sewage, which can be handled through a unified sewage system. As for the municipal government, if you're interested, that's easy to discuss." 　　"How big is Baima Lake? How does it compare to Mosang Lake?" 　　"It should be twice the size of Mosang Lake. You can look up the exact size." 　　"Twice the size of Mosang Lake? That's about five or six square kilometers. I really didn't know Lingjiang had such a lake." 　　"Baima Lake is only used as a reservoir. Apart from locals and people from the water conservancy department, no one really knows about that place. I only found out about this lake in Lingjiang after I went there myself." 　　Fang Ying took out her phone to look at a satellite map and saw that there was indeed a crescent- shaped lake between the southern main ridges of Changtai Mountain and Qingtai Mountain. To the northeast was Longhua Mountain, which extended from Jiaonan. Baima Lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only a few Transportation is inconvenient, but it is a good place as a natural reservoir. 　　"Building a large water park requires a lot of investment. I'll go back to Haicheng and talk to Momo and the others to see what think. If they are interested, I'll bring them here for a site visit." 　　It was already past seven o'clock when they returned to the villa. The weather wasn't as hot as during the day, but Fang Ying still changed into her swimsuit to go swimming. Fang Yulong could only accompany her. Xia Zhuyi and Fang Lan hadn't been this relaxed in a long time, and they had also changed into their swimsuits. At the beginning of the month when it was hot, Fang Yulong had swum with Xia Zhuyi and seen how charming Xia Zhuyi looked in her swimsuit. Today was the first time Fang Yulong had seen his aunt Fang Lan and cousin Fang Ying in swimsuits, and he was a little excited, wondering what his aunt's figure would look like in a swimsuit. 　　When Fang Yulong put on his swim trunks and went into the water, Fang Ying was already in the water. Seeing Fang Yulong enter the water, Fang Ying secretly glanced at his crotch, a blush rising to her face. She turned her head away, her heart pounding . That pervert! How could he be so conspicuous there? 　　"Sis, your swimsuit is really beautiful," Fang Yulong said with a smile as he swam to Fang Ying's side, offering a compliment. Fang Ying was wearing a two-piece swimsuit, but not a bikini; it was more like a regular sportswear top and skirt. But Fang Ying had a hot figure, and even in such a conservative swimsuit, she looked extremely sexy. 　　Fang Ying seemed to find fault with Fang Yulong no matter what; even a simple compliment could be interpreted as something wrong. "What do you mean, kid? Are you saying I'm not pretty?" Fang Ying grabbed Fang Yulong's ear again. They were in the shallow end of the pool, and Fang Yulong pressed his head against Fang Ying, exclaiming, "No, sis's swimsuit is pretty, sis is prettier, super pretty!" 　　Fang Lan and Xia Zhuyi changed their clothes and went to the poolside. Seeing the siblings playing in the water, they smiled knowingly and went into the water together . The poolside lights weren't bright, but there was a light shining on the spot where Fang Lan and Xia Zhuyi had stood before they went into the water. Fang Yulong quickly glanced at his aunt Fang Lan's swimsuit. It was a pure white one-piece swimsuit, with her breasts and full private parts faintly visible. Especially her private parts, the dark triangle area was very conspicuous through the white swimsuit. Fang Yulong immediately turned his head away after glancing at it, afraid that if he looked any longer, his nose would bleed. Only after hearing his aunt and mother go into the water did Fang Yulong turn back, his mind comparing the differences between the two mature beauties' bodies. Aunt Fang Lan's breasts and hips appeared larger, and her pubic hair was thicker and darker than her mother Xia Zhuyi's. Fang Yulong had never seen an adult woman with lighter pubic hair than Xia Zhuyi. 　　Xia Zhuyi wore a red and white striped swimsuit and looked very slender. "Wow, Auntie, you 've maintained so well, even more attractive than me! I'm so envious!" Fang Ying swam over to Xia Zhuyi and measured her waist with her arm. The three beauties, two adults and one child, squeezed together, making Fang Yulong's eyes widen. Although he had already slept with his mother , Fang Yulong only dared to fantasize about his aunt Fang Lan in his mind, never daring to express it openly. As for Fang Ying, to Fang Yulong she was just an eye-catching beauty; if Fang Ying were more gentle, perhaps Fang Yulong would think of her more. Xia Zhuyi's beauty regimen was simple: consistent exercise, sufficient sleep, and never staying up late. 　　These seemingly simple tips were somewhat difficult for Fang Lan and Fang Ying. Fang Lan is too busy; it's normal for her to stay up late sometimes. Young Fang Ying is even more so; even when she's not busy, going to bed past midnight is common. 　　"Looks like I need to exercise more. Look at me, my belly's getting bulging; if this keeps up, I'll turn into a pig!"

"Okay." Fang Lan touched her lower abdomen. Actually, Fang Lan's figure was still very good.
It was perfectly normal for her to have a little bit of fat on her stomach at her age, but with Xia Zhuyi as a reference, Fang Lan looked much fatter.

"Big sister, you're taller than me and have a bigger frame, so it's normal for you to have a little more fat. As long as you pay attention to
exercise , it's easy to maintain a good figure."

"Zhuyi, do you usually run?"

"Yes, I recently heard that running too much is bad for your knees and ankles, so I'm planning to buy a stationary bike.
When I have free time, I can also do yoga, aerobics, or something. In the summer, I can also swim. These are all good
exercises."

Fang Ying swam for a while and then got out of the water. She laid down on the lounge chair and called out to Fang Yulong in the pool:
"Fang Yulong, come up and give me a massage. I'm exhausted after walking all day."

"Coming." Fang Yulong walked to the lounge chair. The lounge chair was very low, so he could only bend over to massage Fang Ying.
Fang Yulong knew that Fang Ying only liked to tease him and didn't really dislike him; otherwise, she wouldn't have asked him to
massage her. If no one else was around, Fang Yulong quite enjoyed spending time with Fang Ying.

Young girls' skin is always very delicate, and Fang Ying, with her excellent genes, was no exception. Fang Ying's
skin, , felt like pressing on a delicious cold noodle dish when Fang Yulong's fingers touched it. "Hmm, like that, don't use
too much force," Fang Ying said lazily to Fang Yulong, reclining on the chair. Although Fang Ying
was taller than her mother, Fang Lan, her frame wasn't large, making her appear slender, but her body was quite full, clearly a
result of her active lifestyle.

"Push your back down with your fingers, you can use a little more force. Hmm… like that, do it a few more times,
no slacking off."

Fang Yulong could swear he had no improper thoughts about Fang Ying, but by any standard,
Fang Ying was a woman with a hot body, and this ambiguous massage made Fang Yulong feel a surge of desire.
Especially when Fang Yulong was massaging Fang Ying's legs, her short skirt clung to her thighs, subtly revealing her
private parts covered by her swim trunks. Although Fang Ying's swimsuit wasn't as transparent as her mother Fang Lan's white swimsuit, Fang Yulong
was so close to her that he could see her full private parts covered by her swim trunks with his eyes open. Fang Ying was lying on the deck chair, only focused on
enjoying her cousin's massage, completely unaware that her private parts were exposed. She even brazenly spread her legs, letting her cousin massage
the muscles on both sides of her thighs. Looking at his cousin's alluring private parts, Fang Yulong increased the pressure of his hands, making Fang Ying
moan comfortably.

"Fang Yulong, why did you go to Lianhuai? Who's going to massage me tomorrow night?"

"Oh, I'll massage you when I get back from Lianhuai."
It's too embarrassing to be your driver during the day, ordering you around in front of others. It would be stupid not to run away.

Fang Yulong massaged Fang Ying for about ten minutes, at which point Xia Zhuyi and Fang Lan also came ashore. Fang Yulong then had
Fang Lan lie down, and he would give her a massage. Fang Ying gave her mother the lounge chair; there were only two
lounge chairs , and Fang Ying, having nowhere to sit, went back to the villa, leaving only Xia Zhuyi and Fang Lan to chat. Fang Lan lay on the lounge chair,
her ample breasts pressed against the chair, feeling rather strange. Her nephew had only ever massaged her shoulders before, never like
this, lying down in her swimsuit. Fang Lan's flesh was softer than Fang Ying's, and while Fang Yulong massaged his aunt's shoulders,
his eyes involuntarily drifted to her buttocks. While her large breasts
sagged slightly , her full buttocks were incredibly firm. What tempted Fang Yulong even more was that Fang Lan's one-piece
swimsuit had an open back, revealing her smooth back skin entirely to his view. When massaging Fang Ying's
back, there was clothing to cover her, but when massaging his aunt, he could press from her neck all the way down to her waist.

Fang Lan often went for beauty massages, but the massage girls' finger strength couldn't compare to Fang Yulong's. When
Fang Yulong's hands pressed down from her neck to her lower back, Fang Lan felt a sense of euphoria. Although
Fang Yulong was her nephew, he was still a grown man. Fang Lan suddenly remembered seeing her nephew's
erect penis at the hospital that day. His thick, strangely shaped penis was deeply imprinted in her mind,
and she, who hadn't experienced sexual pleasure in a long time, began to feel itchy. Fang Lan cursed herself inwardly for being shameless; how could she think about
the penis of her nephew, who was nearly thirty years younger than her?

When Fang Yulong massaged his aunt's legs, the temptation was far greater than when he massaged Fang Ying's legs. Fang Lan's white
swimsuit was tight, clinging tightly to her private parts, even revealing the shape of her labia, which looked quite plump.
If Fang Yulong hadn't been wearing tight swim trunks that held his penis down, it would have been erect by now. While chatting with Fang Lan, Xia Zhuyi
kept an eye on her son and naturally noticed his unusual behavior. Although his penis wasn't erect, it
looked rather unsightly, sticking downwards like a rod. The image of the masseuses massaging her breasts at the brothel
flashed through Xia Zhuyi's mind. What would it feel like if her son massaged her like that? Xia Zhuyi gazed at
her son's strong body, feeling a surge of heat throughout her.

Fang Lan and Fang Ying had already had their massages, so naturally, her mother couldn't be left out. While massaging Xia Zhuyi, Fang Lan
returned to the villa, leaving only the mother and son by the pool. Fang Yulong had been holding back for a long time, and naturally, he wanted to
take advantage of his mother's massage. As soon as Xia Zhuyi lay down, he secretly touched her breasts, startling her. "You little pervert,
don't touch me like that. What if your aunt and Xiao Ying find out?"

"Mom, I'm so pent up! You have to find a way to relieve my heat!" Fang Yulong boldly pulled Xia
Zhuyi's delicate hand to his crotch. Xia Zhuyi naturally touched her son's rock-hard penis, but she
immediately withdrew her hand. "Find your own way. Your aunt and Xiaoying are here, don't do anything reckless." Xia Zhuyi
thought to herself, I'm already feeling pent up, who's going to satisfy me? Just as Xia Zhuyi was complaining inwardly,
Fang Yulong gently parted her legs and pinched her labia with two fingers through her swimsuit. Xia Zhuyi tilted her head back
to look at the villa, afraid that Fang Lan and her daughter might be watching from the window.

The mother and son had made love countless times, and Fang Yulong naturally knew how to make his mother
experience . He pulled up a piece of the swimsuit covering his mother's private parts, revealing her wet and tender vulva. One
finger pressed against his mother's clitoris, while the other finger was inserted into her vagina and stirred.

Apart from the time they had sex in the car in the moat park, this was the first time Xia Zhuyi had exposed her private parts outdoors, so she was naturally extremely
nervous. She turned her head to look at the window on the second floor of the villa, afraid that Fang Lan and Fang Ying would discover her. The son's strong and powerful
His fingers seemed to understand her feelings, constantly tickling her sensitive spots, making her body tremble uncontrollably.
Within two or three minutes, Xia Zhuyi began to writhe on the recliner. "Oh...okay...Yulong, stop
...Mommy's had enough..." Xia Zhuyi closed her legs, trapping her son's mischievous hands.

Fang Yulong released her grip, and Xia Zhuyi, no longer daring to linger, stood up and walked towards the villa, leaving the lust-fueled
Fang Yulong alone by the pool. "Splash." Helpless, Fang Yulong could only jump back into the pool, using
the cool water to extinguish his burning desire.

Warm water cascaded down, and the naked Fang Ying leaned against the wall, water splashing onto her
legs. Fang Ying stroked her breasts with one hand and gently rubbed her clitoris with the other, muttering under her breath:
"Little bastard, damn Yulong, little devil..."

Fang Ying lived with Xia Mo and one of her classmates; they were very close friends. The three girls often
talked about men, even masturbation. Of course, none of them would admit to masturbating;
whether they had actually done it or not, only God knew. Fang Ying had never masturbated before; it was only after moving to Haicheng and
talking about it so much with Xia Mo that she tried it herself. Today, Fang Yulong massaged her, making her feel like
caterpillars were crawling all over her body, and after touching herself a few times, she felt much better. Fang Ying attributed her sexual urges to
Fang Yulong , cursing him while masturbating.

In another bathroom, the mature Fang Lan sat on the toilet. Completely naked, Fang Lan's figure was voluptuous due to her
large breasts and hips, especially her two large breasts, which, due to gravity, pressed against her chest;
one could probably hold a pencil between them. Fang Lan's eyes were slightly closed, one hand gently supporting her large breasts, her fingertips
flicking her already hardened nipples, the other hand gently rubbing her clitoris, her legs trembling slightly. Unlike her daughter, who cursed Fang Yulong
, Fang Lan, while masturbating, thought of her nephew's thick, strange penis. She even fantasized about him suddenly going berserk like a wild beast while
massaging , tearing open her swimsuit and inserting his large penis into her body…

“Oh…” Fang Lan, sitting on the toilet, let out a soft moan, her closed eyes slowly opening
. Perhaps because she was masturbating while thinking about her nephew's large penis, Fang Lan's face was particularly red. Why does
Yulong's big thing always appear in my mind? He's my nephew. Fang Lan touched her burning face and said to herself.

Xia Zhuyi heard the “plop” sound of water entering the pool, turned her head to look at her son's figure in the pool, and smiled softly
. Good son, I'll make you suffer for two days. When Xiaoying returns to Haicheng, Mom will definitely spend more time with you. Thinking of her son using
his fingers to make her fly to heaven, Xia Zhuyi gently touched her private parts, suddenly realizing that she had walked too fast
and hadn't pulled her swimsuit up properly, half of her labia were still exposed. Xia Zhuyi was startled and quickly pulled her swimsuit up
. She patted her chest, secretly relieved that she had touched it; if Xiaoying or her older sister had seen it, she
would have been in big trouble.

The three women were all satisfied, except for Fang Yulong, who needed a whole pool of cold water to cool himself down.

In Lianhuai City, at the Hongyun Hotel, Han Shuhua hosted a banquet for Fang Lan and her entourage. Fang Lan and her group were staying at the Hongyun Hotel. When
Han Shuhua arrived, Fang Lan led her entourage to the entrance to greet her. Accompanying Han Shuhua
were the director of the Industry Bureau and two general managers of the Xingda Company, which was slated for merger. The fact that Lianhuai City sent such a large welcoming party
indicated their strong interest in this cooperation. Han Shuhua, the Standing Committee Vice Mayor in charge of the city's industry
, was the leader of the group; although young and beautiful, she exuded official authority. Those in officialdom all knew that
Han Shuhua , despite her young age and lack of family connections, must have powerful backers to have climbed to her position. While
these bureau chiefs and factory directors didn't know who was behind her, they knew this young and beautiful mayor was
not to be offended. Several men accompanied her, giving the impression of old eunuchs accompanying a young empress dowager.
Fang Yulong stood behind Fang Lan, watching Han Shuhua. The beautiful mayor wore a black suit, looking somewhat somber,
but the well-tailored suit accentuated her graceful figure.

Han Shuhua was startled to see Fang Yulong behind Fang Lan. Although she had
only , his face was already deeply etched in her mind. Why was he with Fang Lan
? Was the higher-ups still investigating Fang Daming, and had they focused their investigation on Fang Daming's sister, Fang Lan? This
thought . Should she warn Fang Lan? Or should she tell Fang Daming directly? After a brief moment
of shock, Han Shuhua's expression returned to calm. She considered finding an opportunity to remind Fang Lan first.
Han Shuhua's gaze swept over Fang Yulong before landing on Fang Lan. She warmly shook hands with Fang Lan, and they entered
the hotel together.

"Welcome Chairman Fang and his delegation to Lianhuai City. I hope our cooperation can be finalized soon. Let me first
toast Chairman Fang." Although Han Shuhua was a woman, she drank with great gusto.

"Mayor Han, I heard that Mr. Guo from Hong Kong has been visiting Lianhuai City recently. I imagine you've been very
busy . I didn't expect you to personally come to welcome us; you're too kind." "

Chairman Fang, you're really well-informed. However, Mr. Guo has already been personally received by Mayor Xu Haibo, and Secretary Liu will also meet with him
tomorrow , so there's no need for me to go. To be honest, I couldn't have invited Mr. Guo on my own
. It was the provincial leaders who recommended Lianhuai City to him, and since Mr.
Guo happened to be visiting Dongshan, the provincial leaders gave me an opportunity to arrange a meeting with him. I didn't expect Mr. Guo to be persuaded.
You also know about the last investment promotion conference, Mr. Fang. Although we invited many guests, very few showed genuine investment intentions, and
many people still have doubts about the investment environment of Lianhuai City. We need people like you, Mr. Fang, to promote Lianhuai City to our business community friends
in the province ."

"That's for sure. We're here in Lianhuai City this time, and we'd really appreciate Mayor Han's guidance. On behalf of
Dongfang 'd like to offer a toast to Mayor Han and the two bureau chiefs."

At the dinner table, glasses passed back and forth, and Fang Yulong also took a couple of sips, his eyes constantly glancing at Han Shuhua, making
her feel very uncomfortable. Although many men had shown interest in her at various events,
Han Shuhua could pretend she knew nothing. But Fang Yulong was different. They had a one-night stand a little over a month ago, and
that bastard might still be thinking about that night. Han Shuhua felt a flush of embarrassment thinking about
that night. That despicable guy had ejaculated inside her twice, forced her to perform oral sex and masturbation, and finally ejaculated
all over her face.

The guy sitting next to Fang Lan must be someone she trusts. Why didn't I
see him ? After a satisfying meal, Han Shuhua took Fang Lan to visit Xingda Company. The preliminary cooperation negotiations
had been completed, and Fang Lan was here to see the actual situation at Xingda Company. Han Shuhua asked the deputy director who had accompanied Fang Lan to
the hotel to Xingda Company with her. On the way, she asked the deputy director
about the identity of the young man sitting next to Fang Lan.

"Mayor Han, I don't know the young man's identity either. But I saw him with President Fang when we were doing investment promotion in Lingjiang last time.
The young man called President Fang 'aunt,' so I think he must be a close relative of President Fang."

"You're not mistaken?" Han Shuhua was surprised by the deputy director's words, vaguely guessing Fang Yulong's identity.

"Absolutely not mistaken. That young man has a scar near his eye; it's easy to remember."

Aunt? Han Shuhua remembered that Fang Daming had told her he had a son named Fang Yulong, with whom he
didn't have , and that he had been in a car accident in March. Could this be him? Good heavens! She'd been tricked and raped by her lover's son
! Han Shuhua found her mind blank, unable to think straight. How could this be? Did Fang Daming's
son know she was Fang Daming's mistress and deliberately trick her into going out to get revenge for destroying his family? Besides
this reason, Han Shuhua couldn't think of any other reason why Fang Yulong would do that, but what about the Deng Feng case
?

"Mayor Han, should I go and ask around?" The deputy director, seeing Han Shuhua's stunned silence, assumed his female
superior was dissatisfied with his answer.

"Oh, no need. I just thought you looked a bit unfamiliar, so I asked you." Han Shuhua was in a state of utter confusion.
Back then, she had wanted to remind Fang Daming that the higher-ups were secretly investigating him, but it turned out it was all his son's prank
. That kid was incredibly audacious, daring to steal his father's private phone to trick her into going out.
How hadn't realized he was an imposter?

The industrial park planned for Lianhuai City wasn't far from the city center, but it felt very remote.
Many villages had been demolished, but few factories had been built. Driving through the city, Fang Yulong only saw four or five decent-looking
factories . Having served in the military in the west, he knew the east-west divide was significant, but he hadn't expected the north-south divide to be so
large. Even within the same province, Lianhuai City lagged far behind several southern cities.

Approaching Xingda Company, he saw a large perimeter wall. Fang Yulong thought, "Finally, a
large-scale factory!" He didn't know much about his aunt's joint venture with Xingda. Seeing Xingda's
scale, comparable to his aunt's factory in Dongshan, why did she need his aunt's investment?
Entering the company, Fang Yulong understood. The company had acquired a large plot of land, presumably intending to build a large
enterprise, but only two workshops had been built. It seemed business wasn't as good as expected, and the investment had stalled after halfway through.

The director of the Industrial Bureau had other business to attend to and left after accompanying Fang Lan and her group to the company, leaving only the deputy director
Fang Yulong had met at the investment conference with Han Shuhua—clearly someone Han Shuhua trusted.
Fang Yulong had a wicked thought: could the two be having an affair? Of course, if their roles were reversed,
Fang Yulong would be certain they were having an affair.

Fang Yulong wasn't interested in visiting Xingda Company; instead, he went to a secluded place to call Qiao Wanrong.
Last night, when she got home, Qiao Wanrong hurriedly pulled the vibrator out of her vagina, wanting
to smash to pieces, but ultimately restrained herself. For a long time, Qiao Wanrong considered whether to tell
her brother-in-law, but Fang Yulong's statement that Fang Daming didn't know about it made her abandon the idea. If the conflict between
her brother-in-law and Fang Daming escalated, she would definitely be the one suffering the most. Not only had she used her brother-in-law's influence to monopolize
the sales of Lingjiang AD cars, but the recent real estate development also had many problems; if it attracted
Fang Daming 's attention, it would be a huge problem. Qiao Wanrong stared blankly at the vibrator stained with her bodily fluids, finally
wiping it clean with a towel.

After a night's rest, Qiao Wanrong's body had almost recovered. Except for some lingering soreness in her buttocks,
her previously burning vagina had returned to normal. For Qiao Wanrong, today was still a day of
agonizing insecurity and humiliation. Waking up early, Qiao Wanrong thought about the vibrator. Fang Yulong wasn't around, and she certainly
didn't want to go to work with it inside her. But what if Fang Yulong really wanted to check her? Qiao Wanrong was certain that the scoundrel
Fang Yulong was capable of such a thing. Qiao Wanrong paced back and forth in her room, wearing a sexy lace bra and panties
, glancing occasionally at the vibrator on her bedside table.

Although it felt like a foreign object inside her, it wasn't uncomfortable. She'd had it in all day yesterday
without any problems, and no one would know. Even if she didn't use it, that bastard Fang Yulong would still assume she
did. What if he really went to her company to check and found out she didn't use it? Would he publicly humiliate her? Or post
a video of her online?

Qiao Wanrong sat down on the bedside table, pulled down her panties, picked up the vibrator from the bedside table
, and gently rubbed it around her vulva. She slowly inserted the vibrator into her vulva, then used her slender fingers to push it in, and finally
inserted a C-shaped dildo into the opening before slowly pulling her panties back up. Qiao Wanrong chose a black short-sleeved
dress , with a white lace-trimmed round-neck short-sleeved undershirt underneath. Wearing the suit, Qiao Wanrong transformed into
a sophisticated career woman; no one would suspect that she had a vibrator inserted in her private parts.

During her free time in the afternoon, Qiao Wanrong suddenly received a call from an unknown number.
The voice made her heart pound. Needless to say, the caller was Fang Yulong. "My little slave girl,
where are you now?"

"I...I'm at work." Qiao Wanrong thought Fang Yulong was coming to see her and reluctantly told
him she was at work. Qiao Wanrong knew that lying to Fang Yulong was pointless; being exposed would only make her more
embarrassed. Fang Yulong might be right outside her company. If she lied, it would only give him an
excuse to humiliate her.

"Did you bring the little darling I sent you?"

"Yes." Qiao Wanrong felt nauseous hearing Fang Yulong refer to the vibrator as a "little darling."

"Take a picture and send it to me within five minutes."

Fang Yulong hung up, and Qiao Wanrong was still staring blankly at her phone. Was this the inspection he was talking about? He wasn't
coming in person? Qiao Wanrong put down her phone and looked at her office. Qiao Wanrong's office was transparent, with one side...
It was a wall, one side against the window, the other two walls facing the lobby and the secretary's office were separated by double-glazed windows, providing excellent soundproofing while
allowing a view of the employees' work areas. Of course, the employees could also see her in the office.
There were blinds on the glass walls, which Qiao Wanrong rarely closed, but now she had to.

Sitting in the large executive chair, Qiao Wanrong felt a little nervous. After hesitating for a moment, she lifted her short skirt, pulled down her
underwear , and quickly took a picture of her lower body with her phone before straightening her clothes. Seeing the photo of her
thighs spread apart with a dildo between them, Qiao Wanrong's face burned. So she was this lewd after all!

After posting the photo, Qiao Wanrong felt a sense of relief. She was glad she had brought this shameful item today. If she hadn't
, what might Fang Yulong have done to humiliate her at the company? She couldn't predict.
That Fang Yulong acted completely without any rhyme or reason. After taking the photo, Qiao Wanrong sat blankly in her chair, her mind filled
with the lewd image of herself. Was she really that lewd? Qiao Wanrong gently rubbed her legs, the feeling of the foreign object filling her vagina
like countless ants crawling. Images of Fang Yulong's thick, strange penis kept flashing through her mind—
on the balcony, in the grove, even the scene of her being pressed against the security door. Finally,
Qiao Wanrong opened her handbag, stared blankly at the remote control inside for several seconds, and gently
pressed a button. Anyway, no one will know, right?

Han Shuhua then told Fang Lan about the industrial situation in Lianhuai City, saying that she had been in Lianhuai City for over a year, and the industrial zone
had basically changed. These companies were all
established . Although business was stable and improving, expanding production was not easy. It was clear from her words that although the provincial party committee
intended to increase industrial investment in the northern cities, the actual situation was not ideal. Fang Lan also shared some of her
observations with Han Shuhua. Fang Lan had been in Jiangdong for many years and had many friends in the business world. Some friends go to invest in other provinces, and at the beginning they talk
a lot of sweet talk, but once you actually invest, they cause a lot of trouble, making it impossible for you to invest or withdraw your funds. "I
know a friend who owns an activated carbon factory. He invested in a western province, but after the factory was built, he
kept complaining about problems. Even bribing officials couldn't solve it; he finally got it started through connections with local bigwigs. The factory
is basically managed by locals, and it'll be ages before he recoups his investment. He's currently looking for a new
owner , but he can't find anyone to take over. He tells everyone he meets that he'll never invest there again—
it's all just talk, a lie. Several cities in northern Jiangxi are experiencing similar situations, which is why investors from both inside and outside the province are hesitant
to invest. These problems can't be solved overnight; they'll
only . You should have noticed some things when you were attracting investment to Lingjiang
. Projects that seem great to you are attracting no investment. Real businessmen care about reputation; no matter how much you praise them, it won't help.
Investors have their own information channels, and unless they're absolutely certain, they won't choose to invest in these places
."

Han Shuhua sighed helplessly after hearing Fang Lan's words. She had also heard that some departments below only cared about making money and
had deliberately made things difficult for investors. Just like Fang Lan said, once the project started, they would put you in a dilemma.
Perhaps only investors with powerful connections like Fang Lan would invest without any worries.

Fang Yulong received Qiao Wanrong's selfie, put away his phone and returned to Fang Lan's side. Han Shuhua saw Fang Yulong approach and immediately
brought up the topic of conversation with him, which surprised Fang Yulong.

"Chairman Fang, I didn't expect your team to be so young. In a team like this, one feels young at heart.
I was quite surprised to see Assistant Fang earlier. I really didn't expect him to be one of Chairman Fang's people."

Fang Lan was also surprised by Fang Yulong's words and turned to ask him, "Yulong, do you know Mayor Han?"

Fang Yulong was a little dumbfounded by Han Shuhua's words. Throughout the meal, Han Shuhua hadn't spoken to him. He
thought she would pretend not to know him, but now she said she knew him. He didn't know what this
woman was up to.

"Oh, it was when I came out of the movie that day that I accidentally bumped into Mayor Han. I didn't even recognize her at the time, but seeing her again
today , I realized it was Mayor Han I bumped into that night. Mayor Han, I'm so
sorry about that night, did I hurt you?"

Fang Yulong smiled broadly, looking very sunny. Only Han Shuhua knew how
lewd his smile was; he was probably thinking about how he had been on top of her that night, having sex with her. Han Shuhua
smiled said, "No, it was my fault that day. I was so focused on making a phone call while we were walking that I didn't notice Assistant Fang.
Assistant Fang, did you have something urgent that day?"

"Oh, nothing much, just meeting a friend."

Gradually, Fang Yulong and Han Shuhua fell behind the others. "Sister Han,
what ?"

"What, are you scared now?" Han Shuhua glared at Fang Yulong, but to Fang Yulong
, she didn't have the intimidating aura of a deputy mayor at all; instead, she seemed rather alluring.

"What am I afraid of? I'm just a little surprised by Sister Han's actions. I thought you would pretend not
to know me, then I wouldn't have a chance to talk to Sister Han."

"Then what do you want to say to me? Do you still want to impersonate the mysterious investigator?" Han Shuhua said irritably.

"I do want to, but the timing isn't right. How about we arrange a time later?" Fang Yulong seized the opportunity.
In his opinion, Han Shuhua would never mention what happened that night again. Now that Han Shuhua took the initiative to talk to him, could it be that
she felt good that night and wanted to continue their "relationship"?

Fang Lan, who was walking not far ahead, was talking to the CEO of Xingda while keeping an eye on Han Shuhua. She noticed that Han Shuhua
was chatting very well with her nephew and even exchanged business cards with him. This made Fang Lan frown slightly. Did
Han Shuhua know her nephew's identity and want to get on good terms with him?

That evening, Zheng Mingyuan, the CEO of Xingda Company, hosted a banquet for Fang Lan and her party at the Hongyun Hotel. Zheng Mingyuan
was considered a hardworking private entrepreneur in the area. He had previously worked in the south, finding the industry
profitable, and after making his first fortune, he acquired a company originally belonging to the city's Industry Bureau.
Both parties held a 50% stake, with Zheng running the company and the Industry Bureau only providing oversight. Unfortunately, production and management
are two different things. While Zheng was skilled in production management, he was clearly inept at overall business operations.
Xingda Company had been established for several years, but its performance had been lukewarm. Zheng Mingyuan, an investor, was dissatisfied with the city's plan to use
Xingda Company for investment, fearing his assets would be embezzled during the restructuring. Therefore, he was somewhat
resistant to these matters. After

preliminary negotiations, Zheng Mingyuan knew that Xingda's restructuring was a done deal. He also had some understanding of Dongfang Company, knowing it was a leader in the industry within the province. If Xingda Company could be revitalized, although his shareholding would decrease, his future profits would only increase. Moreover, if he wished, he could sell his shares. For Zheng Mingyuan, the most important thing was how to maximize . Of course, Zheng Mingyuan knew that the people at Dongfang Company were even more shrewd than him; to maximize his own interests, the interests of another shareholder had to be sacrificed. To achieve such a deal without being discovered, Dongfang Company , so Zheng Mingyuan treated Fang Lan like a goddess. 　　Halfway through the meal, Han Shuhua arrived. Fang Yulong's eyes lit up when he saw Han Shuhua. Han Shuhua had changed her outfit; a beige dress and skirt made the beautiful mayor look several years younger. Compared to her black suit during the day, this outfit made the beautiful mayor much more charming and lively, especially her long , slender legs encased in flesh-colored stockings. They were delicate and shapely, swaying gracefully with every step, each step seeming to touch Fang Yulong's heart. "I never expected this flamboyant mayor to have such beautiful legs!" Fang Yulong thought to himself. To Fang Yulong's surprise, Han Shuhua stopped between him and Fang Lan. 　　"Chairman Fang, President Zheng, this meal should be considered a joint dinner for you two. Do you mind if I join in?" Han Shuhua smiled, her eyes inadvertently sweeping over Fang Yulong. 　　"Mayor Han's presence is of course a great welcome." Everyone at the table stood up, and Zheng Mingyuan immediately offered Han Shuhua a seat as a waiter. Han Shuhua stood between Fang Lan and Fang Yulong. Fang Yulong had no choice but to move his chair to make room for Han Shuhua, who gave him a meaningful smile. 　　After taking her seat, Han Shuhua went straight to the point, asking Fang Lan if she was satisfied with the cooperation agreement. "Mayor Han, you seem very interested in this project. With your support, I think the new company will develop quickly." 　　"Well, there's no way around it. Chairman Fang knows a thing or two about the situation in Lianhuai City. In the latest national city rankings, although Lianhuai City is a prefecture-level city, it ranks lower than a county-level city in the south. The municipal government report says last year's fiscal revenue was several billion, with the growth rate ranking second in the province. It sounds good, but in reality, the fiscal revenue is only comparable to a county-level city in the south, and even lower than some of the stronger counties. Where does the gap lie? The gap lies in the lack of excellent industrial enterprises. I'm in charge of industry, and in over a year, I haven't achieved anything significant. Now that Chairman Fang intends to establish a large enterprise in Lianhuai City, of course I have to pay attention." 　　Fang Yulong sat on the other side, pretending to listen attentively, but inwardly he was savoring Han Shuhua's smile . Perhaps the beautiful mayor deliberately chose this position to sit next to him. Could it be that this woman had tasted the wonderful pleasures of their marriage and wanted to rekindle their past relationship? Fang Yulong thought it was entirely possible. Thinking back to Han Shuhua's behavior that night, her sexual senses must be very developed; she must really enjoy sex . Her relationship with her husband was strained, and her affair with Fang Daming was clandestine, so her sex life was naturally unsatisfying. It was entirely possible she was looking for a one-night stand. Or perhaps she had already guessed his identity? In any case, Fang Yulong wouldn't be polite to a beautiful mayor who had offered herself up. His large hand, hidden under the tablecloth, reached for the mayor's smooth thigh. 　　Han Shuhua seemed oblivious, continuing her conversation with Fang Lan . She also reached under the table, pressing down on Fang Yulong's hand and twisting it forcefully, subtly forcing him to withdraw. Fang Yulong sat upright, his hands hanging naturally under the table, looking solemn, as if attentively listening to Han Shuhua and Fang Lan's conversation. Under the table, Fang Yulong was rubbing the spot where the beautiful mayor had twisted. 　　After talking with Fang Lan, Han Shuhua turned to Fang Yulong and asked if he had any places he wanted to visit . She then introduced him to several famous sites in Lianhuai City, making it sound like a casual chat between siblings. Han Shuhua smiled, appearing gentle and charming, but only Fang Yulong knew that she was mocking him for what had just happened. 　　"I wonder what famous people's former residences are in Lianhuai City? Mayor Han, could you please tell me?" Fang Yulong said sincerely , but under the table, he began to retaliate. Han Shuhua was feeling quite smug when suddenly she felt something , rubbing against it. Han Shuhua immediately knew it was the man's leg beside her, but what struck her as odd was the intimate friction, as if their skin were pressed together . Han Shuhua glanced down and saw the man beside her pulling on the leg of his trousers that was against her. Looking at Fang Yulong again, a smug expression appeared on his face. 　　To Fang Yulong's surprise, Han Shuhua didn't back down. Instead, she hooked her foot around his calf, trapping it between her legs. Han Shuhua's stockings were smooth and thin, and her soft legs felt incredibly comfortable against Fang Yulong's calf. Fang Yulong couldn't help but think to himself, "This beautiful mayor is indeed very flirtatious. It seems she was just putting on an act . As long as you're bold enough, you can take advantage of anything." Just as Fang Yulong was feeling smug, he suddenly heard the beautiful mayor say, "There are several former residences of famous people in Lianhuai City. Before we talk about that, let's talk about the etiquette at banquets in Lianhuai City . Tonight, General Manager Zheng is hosting. As the host, he just toasted us. As guests, we should also have a representative toast General Manager Zheng in return. In Lianhuai City, the youngest person toasts. I think Assistant Fang is the youngest in your group, so he should definitely toast. Don't you all agree?" 　　Hearing Han Shuhua say this, Fang Yulong realized he had been tricked by the flirtatious mayor. "What kind of ridiculous rule is this ? Han Shuhua is definitely trying to embarrass him." Unfortunately, no one at the table knew what the young Assistant Fang and the mature, beautiful mayor were doing under the table. Hearing Han Shuhua's words, they assumed she was just trying to liven up the atmosphere and nodded, urging Fang Yulong to offer the toast. 　　If no one was watching, Fang Yulong could easily pull someone out with a little force. The problem was, after Han Shuhua's comment, everyone at the table was staring at him, even the waiter standing nearby was watching. He couldn't use any force and could only let Han Shuhua release her leg herself. 　　"Mayor Han, do you really have such rules here?"

"Of course, you can ask President Zheng if you don't believe me."

Lianhuai City doesn't have such etiquette at banquets, but Han Shuhua having Fang Yulong represent the guests in toasting
the is a way of giving him face. Only someone of Han Shuhua's status could say something like that. Zheng Mingyuan
naturally nodded when Han Shuhua asked him.

"Since Mayor Han has given the order, I will respectfully comply. Mayor Han, you are the host today, so I will toast you on
behalf of ." Fang Yulong said, raising his glass to Han Shuhua, then slowly stood up.
She had expected Fang Yulong to decline the toast and give her a lecture, but unexpectedly, he toasted her. Seeing
Fang Yulong slowly stand up, Han Shuhua had no choice but to loosen her legs and stand up as well. After the toasts, the topic at the table
shifted from company restructuring to stories of Lianhuai's culture. This made the atmosphere at the table more lively, and everyone
chatted casually.

Fang Lan and her group were staying at the Hongyuan Hotel. After the dinner, Fang Yulong and Fang Lan went upstairs to rest. Fang Lan
asked Fang Yulong what he and Han Shuhua had been chatting about so congenially. "Nothing much
, "

Fang Yulong replied. "She just asked what my impression of Xingda Company was, and also mentioned contacting her next time I come to Lianhuai City; she'll help us with the arrangements." "Han Shuhua's motives seem a bit impure."

"Impure motives? Aunt, could Mayor Han possibly have some designs on me?" Fang Yulong feigned
surprise .

"Yulong, there are some things you don't understand. Maybe she already knows your identity but is deliberately keeping it a secret.
She's befriending you to get you to speak on her behalf to your father. I suspect she'll try to get closer to us again. Yulong,
just listen to what she says, don't take it seriously."

Fang Yulong couldn't help but sigh at his aunt's sensitivity to such matters. Han Shuhua had only exchanged a few words with him, and Fang
Lan had already guessed her motives. It seemed he needed to maintain a good facade with Han Shuhua, otherwise,
under his aunt's watchful eye, she might see through his act.

Fang Yulong returned to his room, took a shower, and went to sleep. Half-asleep, Fang Yulong heard his phone ring. He
checked it and saw it was already past eleven. When he saw the text message,
he sat bolt upright in bed. It was from Han Shuhua, containing only a few words: "I'm in room 516."
Fang Yulong hummed a song as he dressed, feeling a sudden surge of happiness. It turned out Han Shuhua had attended the dinner party that evening
to arrange a date with him. This beautiful mayor seemed incredibly lonely; he'd even pretended to be
serious —a natural-born actress.

The corridor was empty. Fang Yulong lived on the sixth floor and went down the stairs. When he found room 516,
he discovered it was on the side of the building, presumably behind the canal. It was quiet at night, unlike
the rooms Fang Yulong and his friends stayed in, which faced People's Park and offered a view of Lianhuai City's bustling nightscape.

Since becoming the Standing Committee member and Vice Mayor of Lianhuai City, Han Shuhua had finally understood the allure of power. She was now
one of the most powerful figures in Lianhuai City, always surrounded by a retinue wherever she went. It's impossible
to advance further in a short time , even with Fang Daming's backing. Fang Daming's plan is to first
transfer Han Shuhua back to the provincial capital, find her a quiet, low-ranking department, get her promoted to director-general, and then transfer her out in two or three years. That
would be much easier than Han Shuhua accumulating seniority in lower-level positions.

Han Shuhua doesn't disagree with the path Fang Daming has planned for her, but she has her own ideas.
Fang Daming currently holds considerable power, but if he can't take over as secretary, he might be transferred to another province or a central ministry.
In either case, Fang Daming's influence within the province will drastically decline. What if she's transferred to the provincial capital and
ends up a low-level, insignificant department? Wouldn't she be stuck there for life? What good would a promotion to director-general do?

Besides, at Fang Daming's age, it's uncertain how much attraction women still hold for him.
Han Shuhua isn't confident she can hold onto Fang Daming. If she's transferred back to the provincial capital, Fang Daming might become secretary, but
he'll lose interest in her and won't care about her anymore. She'll still be wasting her life in a low-level, insignificant department.
Especially since Fang Daming wanted to transfer her back in the first half of next year, Han Shuhua carefully studied the various departments and bureaus in the province.
The most likely places for her to be placed were the Forestry Department, the Tourism Bureau, and the Water Resources Department. It was difficult to achieve anything significant in these places
. Han Shuhua didn't want to go to any of these three places. She would rather stay in her current position and endure a few more years; it
was safer for her that way.

Fang Yulong knocked on the door, and it opened quickly. It was dark inside, with only
a sliver of cold moonlight filtering through the half-drawn curtains. "Sister Han, why don't you turn on the light? Are you trying to save on rent?" Fang Yulong
locked and was about to turn on the light when he heard Han Shuhua tell him not to. Fang Yulong withdrew his hand. Han Shuhua was already standing
by the window, the pure moonlight shining on her, making her look noble and dignified. She didn't look like someone who had arranged to
meet a man for an illicit affair. Fang Yulong walked to the window, put his arm around the beautiful mayor's slender waist, and chuckled, "Sister Han, you
seem to know this place well. You know this room is secluded, a great spot for a date."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I used to ask the staff to find me a quiet room to rest in when I was out here,
and they arranged this for me." Han Shuhua said, trying to push Fang Yulong away, but found he was holding her tightly
and she couldn't break free.

"Sister Han, it's getting late, shouldn't we finish this quickly?" Fang Yulong said,
pulling Han Shuhua towards the bed.

"Fang Yulong, can you stop thinking about that? I have something to tell you." Han Shuhua tried to push
Fang Yulong , but to no avail.

"Let's talk as we do it, just like last time, isn't that harmonious? I know Sister Han is a woman, and
I have to act proper, but now it's just the two of us, not at a banquet. Who are you trying to impress?
At the banquet, Sister Han was holding me very tightly." Fang Yulong said, reaching his hand under Han Shuhua's short skirt
. At the banquet, he hadn't been able to touch her much before Han Shuhua pushed him away, so now he naturally wanted to indulge himself.

These words made Han Shuhua feel the shamelessness of the man beside her, but she couldn't get angry, since she needed his help
. Fang Yulong had already adjusted to the dim light in the room and could vaguely see a hint of anger on the beautiful mayor's face,
which was quite alluring. He hugged the beautiful mayor
even tighter and brought his lips to her red lips. At first, Han Shuhua kept her lips tightly closed, but Fang Yulong hugged her so tightly that his hand, which had been caressing her thigh, slipped
inside her panties, rubbing her buttocks vigorously, his fingertips occasionally probing into the beautiful mayor's sensitive cleft. For South Korea
To Shuhua, Fang Yulong was like her little brother, yet he was incredibly skilled at touching her buttocks, especially
when his fingertips probed into her cleft, as if the desires hidden deep within her were being unearthed by the man. Han Shuhua finally
opened her mouth, and Fang Yulong's tongue plunged in, hooking the beautiful mayor's tongue and sucking wildly.

"Mmm..." Han Shuhua pushed away Fang Yulong's chest, took a deep breath, and asked him why he had
impersonated .

"I didn't say that, Sister Han, you said it yourself. I just made up a story following your train of thought."

"Then why did you ask me about what happened on December 27th last year?"

"Oh, that's a long story. I fell for you the first time I saw you, Sister Han. I ran into you on the street that
day , and I followed you to the coffee shop. I overheard you talking to a woman about
what happened on December 27th last year, so when I came in just now, I wanted to play a game with you, Sister Han. But you mistook me for
an investigator sent down from above. Sister Han, let's not talk about the past. A night of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

"Get lost! I called you here to talk to you about something. Who wants to do that kind of thing with you?" After Han Shuhua
's explanation, Fang Yulong finally understood Han Shuhua's intentions. Her behavior today was just to
create the impression that they got along very well in front of Fang Lan, laying the groundwork for him to recognize her as his godmother, so that it
would be natural for him to speak up for her in front of Fang Daming. Little did he know that Fang Lan saw through her scheme at a glance.

"I overheard you talking about this on the phone last time. Why? Are you tired of him?"

"No, I want to stay in Lianhuai City. I want to spend more time with my daughter. I'm a woman, and I often
feel very lonely."

"If that's the case, you can definitely bring your daughter with you. I don't think that
's difficult for you, is it?"

"I...I have my difficulties. My husband won't agree."

"Given your relationship, you should get a divorce. If you want the child, you'll definitely get custody."

"Divorce? Can I get a divorce like this? There are already so many rumors going around. If I get divorced, who knows
what will happen? You probably don't understand. If I could get a divorce, I would have done it already."

"Then you should have another child. One for each of you shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"I don't want to have another child with him...Can we stop talking about this? Are you willing
to help me or not?"

"Sister Han, I really can't help you with this. He must have his reasons for arranging things this way for you. It's not appropriate for me to say anything about such a big
matter . I'm only good at helping you relieve your loneliness."

"Forget it, I knew you wouldn't agree. A woman like me is someone you'd play with and forget about, you
wouldn't take it to heart."

"Sister Han, do you think your plan is good? You think it's normal for us to meet by chance and become friends,
but what about others? Will everyone think our meeting was a coincidence? What do you think he'll think? He'll only
think you deliberately approached me and used me. That's the kind of thing he hates the most."

Han Shuhua listened to Fang Yulong's words and fell silent, as if she had suddenly figured out a lot of things. Han Shuhua
suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Yeah, when I saw you today, all I thought about was getting you to speak for me. I never
imagined it was just wishful thinking on my part. You're right, how could he not see through the trick?"

"Sister Han, actually, it's good that you went back to the provincial capital. The work is definitely easier than being the deputy mayor. What's the point of a
woman fighting for power and profit? Isn't life all about being relaxed and carefree?"

"Relaxed and carefree? How do you think I am now?"

"Not bad. At noon, those big men were all smiling and flattering you. Sister Han, you're really impressive
."

"Impressive and carefree? Have you ever been afraid of me? Even in this state, I still got messed up by you, you little rascal. What's
so impressive about ?" At this point, Han Shuhua became a little agitated. "Relaxed and carefree? That's
the life only a little rascal like you has. If I don't make some capital now, who knows what I'll become in the future."

Even though Fang Yulong's skin was thick enough, he couldn't help but blush after hearing Han Shuhua's words. "Sister Han, actually,
it's not a bad thing that he's transferring you back to the province. How much can you really accomplish in Lianhuai City, or how much
benefit ? Like you said, Lianhuai City isn't even as good as a county-level city in the south. I've heard that many officials who are transferred
to other places would rather be the secretary of a county-level city in the south than the mayor of Lianhuai City. Perhaps the old man's arrangement is for you
to return to the province, and if you're transferred again, you'll be transferred to another city."

Han Shuhua thought about it and felt that Fang Yulong's words made sense, so she asked Fang Yulong if he had heard
something . Fang Yulong said, "No, not at all. But if there's an opportunity later, I can put in a good word for Sister Han."

"Didn't you just say your words were useless? Why have you changed your mind now?"

"The situation is different. Think about it, you're in Lianhuai City, how much interaction do we have? If Sister Han
goes to Lingjiang, we'll have more opportunities to meet, and it would seem more natural if I were to recognize you as my god-sister. I
also need to start learning how to do business, and I can't bother Grandpa with everything, big or small. It would be best to have a mayor or deputy mayor or something
to introduce me to some connections. Then, Sister Han, you'd be the most trustworthy person."

Han Shuhua fell silent; what the man beside her said made more sense. Seeing that the beautiful mayor didn't
speak pulled her onto the bed. "Sister Han, the night is too short, let's not waste time."

Han Shuhua had anticipated this outcome when she invited Fang Yulong over. This audacious
little lecher, who dared to steal her father's phone to lure her out, wouldn't stop until he got his fill in this situation. Fang Yulong's strong
body pressed against the beautiful mayor, his caresses and kisses imbued with a strong possessive desire.
Han Shuhua snapped out of her brief daze and pushed Fang Yulong away, saying, "Can't you be serious? I
invited you here to talk."

"I originally wanted to talk seriously with Sister Han, but Sister Han is just too charming, I couldn't resist."
Seriously ? They're both adults, what serious talk in the middle of the night? They'd been hugging for so long without saying anything
inappropriate. Han Shuhua was only feigning modesty. She knew a man wouldn't leave until he got what he wanted, but she had to refuse
first . Seeing that Fang Yulong wouldn't let go, and worried he might damage her clothes, she said to him, "Get up first,
I need to wear these clothes tomorrow, don't wrinkle them."

Fang Yulong released Han Shuhua, watching her as he undressed himself. The room
was dimly lit, and Fang Yulong couldn't see how Han Shuhua managed to loosen her dress. The beautiful mayor
removed her dress and placed it next to her gown, then sat on the bed and took off her high heels. In the dim light, Fang Yulong
saw the beautiful mayor pull down her narrow panties, revealing her two slender legs dangling over the edge of the bed. Because of the stockings
, her legs looked particularly shiny. In terms of beauty, Han Shuhua wasn't particularly outstanding; among the women around
Fang Yulong she was only average. But if we're talking about legs, Han Shuhua's beautiful legs could rival Qiao Wanrong's.

"Don't move, I'll help you!" Han Shuhua heard Fang Yulong's call and turned to look at him. She saw the man
beside her had stripped down to only a t-shirt, his lower body a dark blur.
She couldn't make out the size of his penis, but a dark red thing was faintly visible below his abdomen. Han Shuhua knew it was large,
large enough to make her feel a throbbing sensation down there. Some men like to play a little something special at times like this.
Fang Yulong had called her over, probably to try something special while taking off his underwear. Han Shuhua lay back on the bed,
her white undershirt blending seamlessly with the white sheets.

Han Shuhua felt that inviting Fang Yulong over tonight was a serious mistake. A playboy like Fang Yulong
changed women like he changed clothes; how could he be infatuated with her? Even if he was bold enough to steal Fang Daming's
phone to invite her out, it was just a passing fancy. Once he got her body, he wouldn't care about her anymore. Inviting him
out to discuss business was like playing with fire; she gained nothing and only got herself into trouble.

Thinking of Fang Yulong's performance in bed, Han Shuhua felt a faint sense of anticipation. She was only in her thirties, at the peak of her
sexual desire . Her sex life with her husband was infrequent, and with Fang Daming, it was limited to a few times a year. That night
's experience had allowed Han Shuhua to rediscover the beauty of youth, a feeling she had never experienced before.
The beautiful mayor, steeling her resolve, considered it as if those wealthy but empty women had hired a male prostitute; in today's society, such
things were common. Thinking this, Han Shuhua felt less burdened and opened her eyes to look at Fang Yulong beside the bed.

Fang Yulong was currently half-pressed on the beautiful mayor, his hands tracing the outside of her thighs towards her
panties . The stockings were smooth and thin, and Fang Yulong was carefully feeling the beautiful mayor's body temperature. He gently lifted the beautiful
mayor's delicate legs and pulled down her panties. Even at such close range, Fang Yulong couldn't clearly see what
the beautiful mayor's vulva looked like; he only knew from memory that the beautiful mayor's butterfly-shaped vulva was beautiful.

*Smack!* Fang Yulong turned on the bedside lamp, its orange light shining in. Han Shuhua exclaimed in surprise, "What are you
doing? Turn the light off!"

"It's so boring in the dark, I can't see anything. Aren't you afraid I'll go to the wrong room?"

With the light on, Han Shuhua could clearly see the man's large penis between his legs.
It wouldn't . "Then go and close the curtains." Han Shuhua raised her right leg, placing her foot against Fang Yulong's
lower abdomen to prevent him from getting closer. Fang Yulong touched her slippery sole and turned to close the curtains.
Han Shuhua couldn't see what Fang Yulong looked like walking with his large penis, but she could see his back
. Under his blue undershirt, his buttocks were quite full. No wonder he looked so good in pants;
even as a woman, his buttocks would be top-notch.

With a whoosh, Fang Yulong closed the curtains and returned to the bedside. Han Shuhua was still a little embarrassed and
closed her eyes slightly. After all, the man before her was her lover's son, and no matter how much she risked it, she still
felt some shame. The beautiful mayor lay flat on the bed, her upper body clad in a white lace undershirt, while her lower body was completely naked
—half innocent, half wanton. Especially her legs, clad in stockings, dangling over the edge of the bed,
with her slightly parted thighs revealing two red labia, making her appear incredibly lewd.

A noblewoman on top, a wanton woman on the bottom. Fang Yulong felt that the woman before him was more stimulating to his desire than if she were naked
. He grabbed the beautiful mayor's ankles and pulled her onto his shoulders. Han Shuhua felt her body
moving outwards, and then her buttocks pressed against the man's thighs. Come on, come on! This night would only leave
her with another unforgettable night, and then nothing more. Thinking of this, Han Shuhua felt a pang of regret.

The beautiful mayor's alluring vulva was pressed against Fang Yulong's crotch; if Fang Yulong thrust his hips forward, his
penis could penetrate the beautiful mayor's vagina. Fang Yulong's hands moved down the beautiful mayor's ankles,
his eyes fixed on her crotch. The mayor's vulva was slightly open, revealing sparse pubic hair.
Fang Yulong could see clearly, yet he felt something was missing. Looking at the stockings on her thighs, Fang Yulong thought of
women in adult films wearing pantyhose, with a large hole cut in their crotch to expose their buttocks—that
would be far more lewd than the mayor's current state. He vowed to make the mayor wear such
stockings , and then forcefully rip them open… Fang Yulong gripped the mayor's thighs tightly,
rubbing his glans against the cleft before thrusting in.

He withdrew. Although he had just touched her buttocks, it clearly hadn't stimulated his most sensitive areas.
Moreover, the mayor had only been focused on talking to him, not wanting him to concentrate on this matter, so
her vagina was still moist. Fang Yulong had only inserted the head of his penis before feeling dryness and had to withdraw. Seeing
the man couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"Sister Han, your vagina is so tight and astringent. I'll help you get some lubrication. Sister Han is so sensitive, you'll be
wet soon." Hearing Fang Yulong's words, Han Shuhua blushed, because Fang Yulong's fingers quickly
entered her vagina.

Han Shuhua closed her eyes in shame, trying not to think about what was happening, but
the image of Fang Yulong touching her vagina with his fingers kept flashing before her eyes. Even before she felt any lubrication, she was already itching. As Fang Yulong's fingers probed her vagina
, his thumb was rubbing her clitoris, fiddling with it like a child playing with a toy.

A woman's clitoris is like a tender new bud, incredibly delicate, and as Fang Yulong's fingers teased and manipulated it,
her trembled. Han Shuhua unconsciously twisted her body, as if trying to break free from Fang Yulong's fingers, or perhaps
trying to tighten his grip on her. Lustful fluids continuously seeped from the mayor's vagina, and in a short while, the beautiful mayor's vagina
was wet, soaking Fang Yulong's fingers and even his palms. Fang Yulong then mounted her again, and his large
glans easily pushed open the beautiful mayor's tender vagina.

"Mmm..." Han Shuhua let out a soft moan. This time, she clearly felt the strange sensation of the man's penis entering her
body . Although she couldn't see anything, it appeared in her mind that her vagina
was expanding and tearing open under the pressure of Fang Yulong's thick and strange penis...

Fang Yulong's hands caressed the beautiful mayor's jade legs back and forth, his penis entering very slowly, as if carefully
exploring the beautiful mayor's vagina. Although Fang Yulong had already done foreplay, this time the entry was smooth, but
Fang Yulong still felt the resistance created by the vaginal compression. He thrust back and forth a few times, feeling the smoothness, before
wrapping the beautiful mayor's jade legs around his waist and beginning to thrust vigorously and quickly.

Not long after Fang Yulong started thrusting, Han Shuhua cried out, "Oh... stop first."

Fang Yulong was stunned. He had already entered her, did Han Shuhua refuse again? "Sister Han, what's wrong?" "You... let's go to the sofa chair, don't get the bed dirty. "

Fang Yulong laughed. It turned out Han Shuhua
knew he was wet and was worried about getting her juices on the bed. Last time Fang Yulong booked the room, so she didn't have to worry about
this. This time, she booked the room, and if people knew she'd been having sex and gotten the sheets wet
, it would be embarrassing.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll carry Sister Han over." Fang Yulong said, wrapping his arms around Han Shuhua's slender waist and lifting the beautiful
mayor up. Ah! Han Shuhua cried out. Although she was still on the bed, she could already feel her lower body throbbing and aching from the
man 's thrusts. If her weight were on him, she'd be pierced through by his penis
. "Ah... it hurts... put me down first."

"No need, Sister Han, just hold me tight, I'm sure I can carry you over." The man said, holding the beautiful
mayor even tighter. Helpless, Han Shuhua could only wrap her arms tightly around Fang Yulong's neck and hook her legs around his waist
to reduce the pressure of her weight on their genitals.

Fortunately, it was only a few steps, and amidst the tingling and soreness, Han Shuhua was carried to the sofa chair. In those
few steps, Han Shuhua felt that the man's penis had penetrated all the way to her uterus; it was so deep that she wondered
if he had damaged her genitals.

Thump! Thump! After placing the beautiful mayor on the sofa chair, Fang Yulong began to thrust vigorously, the sounds of flesh colliding
echoing one after another. The beautiful mayor's two jade-like legs rested on the armrests of the chair,
swaying with the man's movements. On the chair, the beautiful mayor's lace undershirt was already somewhat disheveled, her full breasts squeezed together and
trembling inside the clothes. Fang Yulong's eyes blazed with fire, and his entire body became incredibly hot. He quickly
stripped off his only undershirt, ripped open the beautiful mayor's clothes, revealing a beige bra embroidered with
blue shimmering patterns—Han Shuhua seemed to have a fondness for blue.

Han Shuhua spread her legs wide, resting them on the armrests, her vulva wide open, allowing the man on top of her to vent his most
primal desires. The naked, beautiful mayor's body was half-reclining in the chair, her breasts rosy and white, soft and smooth.
Fang Yulong gripped Han Shuhua's snow-white breasts tightly, as if trying to rip out the mayor's heart. His thrusts
became increasingly violent. The mayor, who had been looking down, couldn't withstand the man's onslaught and tried to stretch her
body , but the chair restricted her movement. She could only forcefully tilt her head back, her delicate chin facing the roaring man. Her slightly parted
red lips emitted continuous, seductive moans.

Fang Yulong lowered his head, his four hot lips pressing tightly together, silencing the mayor's moans.
Suddenly, the man's mouth moved down to the mayor's delicate chin. Lost in lust, Han Shuhua
suddenly awoke, forcefully pushing the man away: "No...don't bite there...it'll leave marks."

"If not there, then where should I bite?" Fang Yulong stopped, gazing at the beautiful mayor beneath him,
a sense of conquest washing over him. But Fang Yulong knew he was far from conquering the beautiful mayor. He was currently able to possess
Han Shuhua 's body entirely because of Fang Daming. If Fang Daming stepped down, he and Han Shuhua
could become complete strangers.

Han Shuhua didn't speak, pressing Fang Yulong's head against her breasts with both hands. Fang Yulong naturally didn't
hold back , sucking and biting the beautiful mayor's breasts, leaving deep teeth marks on her snow-white skin.

Pain and pleasure intertwined completely, gushing out streams of lustful fluid from the depths of her flower, flowing out of her body.
Fang Yulong tasted that wonderful sensation again, even more intensely than before; his penis seemed completely immersed
in the beautiful mayor's warm, lustful fluid. Han Shuhua almost fainted. When she came to her senses from the climax, she found herself
switched places with the man. He was sitting on a chair, and she was sitting on his lap.

"Sister Han, was it comfortable?" Fang Yulong held Han Shuhua, whose body was completely
soaked with sweat, and fluid was still dripping between her spread legs.

"So comfortable... um..." Han Shuhua was weak and tried to push Fang Yulong away. Fang Yulong was buried in
Han Shuhua's chest, taking turns sucking on the beautiful mayor's breasts. "Why aren't you done yet?" Han Shuhua
felt her lower body still throbbing, and Fang Yulong's glans was pressing against her clitoris.

"I'm not a quick shooter, how could this be enough time? Hasn't Sister Han heard that the more you fuck, the harder your dick gets,
and the more you fuck, the sexier your cunt gets, just like the saying 'diligence
leads to mastery, while idleness leads to ruin'? Sister Han, you're much wetter today than the other day. You wouldn't have come with me the other day, but today you took the initiative to ask me out. I bet your cunt was itching so badly that you had to
call me to relieve the itch, right? Look, your breasts were soft before, but now they're all hard, I can tell you're really horny just by touching them
." Fang Yulong said, grabbing the beautiful mayor's breast hard.

Han Shuhua blushed when she heard Fang Yulong compare this to the saying "diligence leads to mastery, while idleness leads to ruin"
. "You little pervert, where did you hear this nonsense? Be careful you don't ruin your body at such a young age, or you'll
regret it ."

"Does Sister Han mean that young men don't know the value of their semen, and when they're old, they'll be crying over their cunts?"

Pfft! Han Shuhua forgot her embarrassment when she heard this lewd remark and couldn't help but laugh out loud. "How can you
be so shameless? You're nothing like him. You were acting like a gentleman with Boss Fang at noon, but
now you're a complete scoundrel."

"What good is being a gentleman? My motto is, a gentleman is better off giving away his sperm. Maybe Sister Han can become a woman instantly
with my sperm."

Han Shuhua giggled again, "Who wants your sperm to become a woman? I'd rather have a child than have a little brat like you."
"Sheng." Fang Yulong, who had been pretending to be serious, couldn't help but kiss Han Shuhua again when he saw her giggling
. Han Shuhua opened her red lips, and their tongues intertwined.

"Sister Han, you've had your fun, shouldn't you let me have my turn?"

"I'm too weak, you do it. Didn't you say you're young and hard?"

"Then let's switch back, you kneel on the chair." Han Shuhua knelt on the chair as Fang Yulong requested
, presenting her round buttocks to him. Before her vulva was fully closed, Fang Yulong thrust his erect
penis inside. *Slap!* Fang Yulong slapped the beautiful mayor's buttocks, leaving a handprint.
"Go easy on me." Han Shuhua turned and glared at Fang Yulong. It didn't matter how many marks were left on her buttocks; they
would be invisible under her skirt. Han Shuhua didn't stop Fang Yulong from slapping her, only asking him to be gentler.

"Sister Han's buttocks are so tempting, any man would want to pat them a few times. If it hurts, Sister Han, I
'll pat them gently." Fang Yulong said, gently patting the beautiful mayor's buttocks, not even using his fingers to caress her
cleft or the area around her anus. Coincidentally, Han Shuhua's cleft was also her sensitive area. As soon as
Fang Yulong's fingers pressed on it, Han Shuhua couldn't withstand the soft stimulation, her whole body leaning forward slightly,
leaning against the back of the chair, with nowhere to escape. Fang Yulong grabbed the beautiful mayor's shoulder with one hand and touched
her buttocks with the other, his penis going in and out of that tempting butterfly-shaped vagina.

Han Shuhua climaxed several more times, feeling a sense of exhaustion, but the man behind her was still thrusting. Han Shuhua
felt all the fluid in her body being drained by the man, accumulating in her vagina. "Oh...stop
...oh...no..." Before Han Shuhua could finish speaking, a torrent of fluid gushed out from her lower body,
soaking both of their thighs. Fang Yulong was completely unaware that the beautiful mayor had already wet herself. He only felt
his penis soaking in her tight, wet vagina, hot and pleasurable, her spasming vagina sucking at
his glans like a baby. Fang Yulong knew he was about to ejaculate, gripped the armrests tightly, and gave one last thrust.

Ah… Han Shuhua was pressed firmly against the chair back by Fang Yulong, her whole body convulsing. A
warm liquid splattered onto Fang Yulong's thigh again, even more intensely than before. Han Shuhua was extremely ashamed; she had actually wet herself from the man on
top of her , twice in a row—it was too humiliating. Fang Yulong finally understood
what had happened; the beautiful mayor had wet herself. His mother only achieved this effect when he used a vibrator on her from both ends;
this beautiful mayor was such a rare beauty, brought to this state by just his penis.

Han Shuhua fainted from pleasure, lying motionless on the chair. After recovering, Han Shuhua discovered that
Fang Yulong was still playing with her buttocks. Blushing, she pushed him away and ran into the bathroom without a word.
The beautiful mayor, standing under the shower, was taking off her stockings, soaked with her own vaginal fluid and urine. Seeing Fang Yulong follow her
naked into the bathroom, she told him to leave immediately.

"Sister Han, you've soaked all three of my legs, come in and rinse them off."

Han Shuhua glanced at Fang Yulong's lower body; his once-erect penis had become
limp his pubic hair clung to his body as if soaked. Han Shuhua turned on the shower, and warm water sprayed onto
Fang Yulong's lower body.

"Sister Han, I never expected you..."

"Don't say anything, you go out first."

Fang Yulong knew Han Shuhua was embarrassed to mention the recent urination, so he chuckled and left. In
the bathroom , warm water flowed over her white breasts, the rings of teeth marks on them clearly visible. This guy is really
a pervert, using so much force! Han Shuhua stroked her breasts with one hand and her buttocks with the other,
both areas still throbbing slightly. But thinking of the suffocating pleasure, Han Shuhua felt the pain was worth it.
Fang Daming could give her a future, but couldn't fully satisfy her, and her relationship with her husband was only superficial. Because of her
status , Han Shuhua dared not casually date other men, as that could easily lead to her ruin. Fang Yulong's
unexpected appearance made Han Shuhua waver a little. She was afraid that if she dated other men, she would be blackmailed, or that
men spread, but Fang Yulong wouldn't. He wouldn't blackmail her into doing anything other than sleeping with him; he
knew what he could and couldn't say. Perhaps heaven pitied her, allowing such a man to covet her
body.

Han Shuhua's hand followed the flow of water to her vulva. She couldn't understand why her
vagina was flowing so much water under the man's penis, and why she had urinated. Han Shuhua closed
her eyes , fantasizing again about Fang Yulong's penis. So hard, so thick, it was all inside, and he
'd ejaculated a lot of semen inside; she couldn't even hold it in while walking, it just kept dripping down. Good heavens! That guy ejaculated inside again.
Han Shuhua rinsed herself with the showerhead, then laughed at the thought of the man's penis finally going limp. No matter how thick or
hard a man is, in the end, he's just a soft-nosed slug, isn't he?

Hongyun Hotel Conference Hall. Flashbulbs flickered. After Han Shuhua and Fang Lan signed the papers, Xingda Company and
Dongfang merged and reorganized into Dongfang Xingda Chemical Equipment Manufacturing Co., Ltd., becoming a subsidiary controlled by Dongfang Company.
Dongfang Company would invest in expansion, turning Dongfang Xingda into a manufacturing base targeting the northern market.
Major and some media outlets in Jiangdong reported on this event. After the signing ceremony, Fang Lan held
a celebration at the Hongyun Hotel, hosting a banquet for leaders from various departments of Lianhuai City and celebrities from all walks of life. After the event, the director of the Industry Bureau
placed the detailed documents of the signing and reorganization on Mayor Xu Haibo's desk. Xu Haibo looked at the detailed information and
nodded to the director .

Han Shuhua, who had been socializing all day, returned home after nine o'clock. Her husband, Ren Yuan, who was watching TV in the living room, saw
her return and casually said, "You're back." Han Shuhua responded and asked if their daughter was asleep. "Qingqing
is already asleep. You should wash up and go to bed early too." Wearing his pajamas, Ren Yuan turned off the TV and went to the bedroom.
After washing up, Han Shuhua opened her daughter's room door, glanced at her sleeping daughter, and then returned to her own bedroom.

"Have you been busy these past few days? Why didn't you come home yesterday?" Ren Yuan turned and embraced Han Shuhua, one hand
caressing his wife's breast through her nightgown. This was a secret signal between them, indicating that Ren Yuan wanted to
have sex .

"I've been busy with the restructuring of Xingda Company these past few days. Yesterday, the CEO of Dongfang Company came, and I was at the hotel with..."
She was discussing restructuring and was signing a contract today, so she stayed at a hotel. Faced with her husband's demands, Han Shuhua
was somewhat annoyed, but she didn't refuse. If she didn't stay home overnight, her husband would have sex with her.
This made Han Shuhua feel uneasy. Although her husband hadn't said anything, his actions showed that he
knew she was having an affair.

"Turn off the light." Han Shuhua grabbed her husband's hand that was touching her breasts. There were still marks
left by . Even if her husband knew she hadn't come home last night because she was on a date with another man, as long as he didn't say
anything, it was considered normal. But if he saw the teeth marks on her breasts, the situation would be different.

Ren Yuan seemed to know his wife would ask him to turn off the light, and didn't show any displeasure. He turned off the light,
lifted his wife's nightgown, and began to nibble on her full, soft breasts. Han Shuhua gently held her husband's head,
but her mind was racing. What was Ren Yuan thinking at this moment? Was choosing this time to have sex with her because he saw her as
a slutty prostitute?

Ren Yuan's father was once the deputy director of the Lianhuai Education Bureau, and had just retired before the new year.
Ren Yuan, a teacher at Lianhuai Business School, though not directly involved in officialdom, was well aware of its unspoken rules. His wife, with only a high degree and no connections
, was thriving in the bureaucracy; Ren Yuan refused to believe she wasn't backed by a high-ranking official.
To get his wife to the position of Standing Committee member of the Municipal Party Committee, this person must be at least a Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee member. His wife's
absence last night meant she must have met with this powerful figure. Had she gone to Lingjiang overnight, or had this powerful figure come to Lianhuai or
the vicinity? The thought that his absent wife was most likely serving some high-ranking official filled Ren Yuan with an urge
to fuck her to death, but he lacked the ability.

In the darkness, Ren Yuan parted his wife's legs and touched her labia. Before long, Han Shuhua
let out a soft moan, and her lower body became wet. So much fluid! Ren Yuan cursed his wife
under his breath, calling her a slut, and pressed the head of his penis against her crotch, against her familiar labia. With a soft squelch, Ren Yuan's penis
was fully inserted into his wife's wet, juicy hole.

"Mmm...oh..." Han Shuhua held her husband Ren Yuan's head with both hands, letting him continue to suckle her breasts,
while she gently twisted her waist, matching her husband's thrusts. But no matter what, Han Shuhua felt
an unbearable itch deep inside her vagina, and her husband's thrusts could not relieve some kind of hunger in her body. How could this be? Had that guy
Fang Yulong turned me into a sexually frustrated slut? Han Shuhua raised her legs and hooked them around her husband Ren Yuan
's buttocks, allowing him to thrust even deeper.

Han Shuhua rarely took such initiative during sex with Ren Yuan, and Ren Yuan was somewhat surprised to have his buttocks hooked.
Putting aside his resentment towards his wife for not coming home last night, Ren Yuan worked hard on his wife.
When , Ren Yuan lifted his wife's body, pressing their bodies tightly together. For the first time ever, Han Shuhua braced herself
on the mattress with one hand and hooked her other arm around her husband's neck, her legs wrapped around his buttocks like the roots of an old tree,
half-sitting on his lap, thrusting her hips to meet his thrusts.

Ren Yuan had never imagined his wife could be so wild. Excited, yet powerless,
he ejaculated tremblingly after only a few thrusts, his whole body trembling under Han Shuhua's movements. In the throes of passion, Han Shuhua twisted
her hips Feeling her husband's stillness after ejaculation, she lost interest, twisting a few more times before collapsing onto the
bed. Ren Yuan held his wife's naked body, the two lying motionless on the bed. Han Shuhua's chest was still heaving from her earlier frenzy, seemingly in the afterglow of an orgasm. Ren Yuan assumed his wife was as satisfied as he was, proudly caressing her sensual breasts. Han Shuhua, however, thought of Fang Yulong—so large, so strong. They were both men, so why was there such a difference? 　　"Shuhua, I don't have much of a future in Lianhuai. Lianhuai Business School is only a second-tier university, which is vastly different from the universities in Lingjiang. I'm thinking of moving to Lingjiang. You have many connections in the province; could you help me find a way to transfer me there? My father used to know a few people in the provincial government, but now that he's retired, not many people recognize him." 　　"You want to go to Lingjiang? Isn't Lianhuai a good place? We finally got together, and now we're going to be separated again ?" Han Shuhua was somewhat surprised by her husband's words. She still hoped to live apart from her husband. Fang Daming wanted to transfer her to Lingjiang, and her husband was also going to Lingjiang. In the end, they would still be in the same city, and her lover and husband would be in the same city. Han Shuhua didn't want this situation to happen. 　　"Shuhua, I'm from Lianhuai, I know the situation here best. You've only been in Lianhuai for a little over a year, you still have energy, but in another year or two, you'll definitely leave. Then we'll still be living apart, but we'll spend more time together. I know you have connections, transferring me to Lingjiang is a small matter." Ren Yuan thought his wife was already a Standing Committee member and vice mayor; whoever helped his wife rise to power must be incredibly powerful , transferring him to Lingjiang would be nothing more than a matter of words. Ren Yuan naturally wouldn't tell his wife that he had an affair with another female teacher at the school, ruining his reputation and making it impossible for him to stay. 　　Connections? Han Shuhua was a little angry hearing her husband's bluntness, but she couldn't refuse because she herself lacked confidence. Asking Fang Daming for help was a small matter, but how could she bring herself to ask? If Fang Daming wanted to transfer her to Lingjiang, and she immediately transferred her husband there too, was she implying that their relationship was over? But what would happen to her husband if she didn't transfer him to Lingjiang? 　　"I'll ask around for you." Han Shuhua had worked in Lingjiang for many years and had accumulated some connections. Even without asking Fang Daming, she could use her own connections to transfer her husband to Lingjiang. It would just cost her some money.

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