The Gate of Desire [Complete] - 29

Chapter 216 A Romantic Encounter at the Dance Hall

Yang Letian was a little annoyed when Zhang Jing kept calling Xiao Xin "slut" all the time, so he said, "Her name is Xiao Xin, not 'slut.'"

"Oh! Feeling sorry for her?" Zhang Jing said sarcastically on the other end of the phone.

"It's not a matter of feeling sorry for her or not. She considers you her best friend, and you talk about her like that behind her back?" Yang Letian softened his tone.

"Who told her to steal the person I like? Everyone is selfish when it comes to love," Zhang Jing said softly. Her voice softened considerably, making one feel a pang of pity.

Yang Letian's anger vanished without a trace. He thought, "No matter what, she only became so harsh because she loves herself. And indeed, everyone is selfish in matters of love." Thinking this, he said gently, "Okay, I know what you're thinking. We can talk about it when I get back, okay?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Zhang Jing replied gently. "Then tell me, you have feelings for me. What we did that day wasn't just for fun."

"Yes, I have feelings for you," Yang Letian said, as if coaxing a child. "Okay, we'll talk about everything when I get back, okay?"

"Okay, then take care of yourself over there. I'm hanging up now. Get some rest," Zhang Jing said, like a gentle wife. "Okay,

okay, you get some rest too. Bye!" With that, Yang Letian hurriedly hung up the phone, letting out a long sigh. He thought to himself, "How did I manage to get rid of her? As for what to do when I get back? I didn't think about that too much. I'll just take it one step at a time. Getting things done right now is the most important thing."

Thinking about the current situation, Yang Letian naturally thought of bringing Xiao Hong along. Currently, to acquire Shenhai Health, he first needed to create extremely unfavorable news about Shenhai Health, causing its stock to plummet. Only then would the acquisition be possible. But how to fabricate this unfavorable news? Yang Letian couldn't think of anything. In Qingyang, he only knew Xiao Hong, so he decided to call her to discuss it.

Yang Letian figured Xiao Hong must already be back in Qingyang, so he dialed her number without hesitation. The phone rang for a long time before he heard her voice. Just as Yang Letian was about to speak, Xiao Hong spoke first, lowering her voice, "I'm in a meeting right now. I'll call you back later." She hung up abruptly without waiting for Yang Letian's reply.

"Damn it!" Yang Letian muttered to himself.

Looking at the time, it was only a little past eight o'clock, still early. Staying in the hotel wasn't interesting, so he went out to wander around. The night air in Qingyang was so cool and pleasant. The slightly salty sea breeze felt like a gentle caress on your face, intoxicating and captivating.

Turning a corner, Yang Letian saw a large neon sign ahead. It was a dance hall, with music faintly emanating from within. At the entrance, many stylishly dressed men and women were going in and out, creating a lively atmosphere.

Seeing this scene, Yang Letian's heart stirred. He recalled the night he and Sister Yun arrived in Shanghai and went to a disco with her. The scene was so similar to today's, except that one person was missing.

Yang Letian stood at the entrance for a while, then, deciding to go in since he had nothing else to do, he bought a ticket for thirty yuan and went inside. It was crowded. Yang Letian struggled through the throng, occasionally encountering a few blond, blue-eyed foreigners, but mostly girls with slender waists and heads of black hair resembling oriental gems. The ballroom was crisscrossed with massive iron frames, from which hung round, square, strip, and triangular lights, all rotating and shifting, their glows shifting between red, blue, and green, creating a daylight-like intensity. The lights flickered, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, sometimes like a lightning bolt blinding you, sometimes so dim you couldn't even make out the face of the person standing in front of you. The dappled, multicolored lights sometimes changed hues, making your clothes appear even whiter and darker, gleaming even more.

On a small stage directly in front of the dance floor, a band played energetically all night, their sound, amplified by high-fidelity speakers, spreading throughout the hall, grand and surging like a gale-force wind on the sea. The sound was clear and powerful, as if it could lift the ceiling and soar into space. This resonant, clamor filled the entire dance hall, making one's soul and body vibrate the moment they stepped inside.

Yang Letian struggled to find a seat, then ordered a beer and slowly sipped it. He didn't want to go on the dance floor and jump around with these people; he just wanted to watch.

Suddenly, a guitar let out a howl like a wild beast in the jungle, and the crowd instantly became excited, surging into the dance floor like a tidal wave. They all swayed their bodies as if they were electrified, shaking their heads as if they were about to break off. They seemed to get happier and happier with each jump, jumping until they seemed to evaporate from the face of the earth, reaching the point where their brains and cerebellums vibrated together—that was the highest level.

At this moment, all the lights suddenly went out, and the music fell silent. Just as people were somewhat at a loss, several flashes of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, the lights piercing down like sharp swords, stretching out in strange, tree-like shapes in all directions, shattering the darkness into pieces. This was the most exciting moment in the dance hall. People clapped and cheered, rushing to the center of the dance floor to dance wildly, twisting and turning with abandon, their long legs shaking, skirts billowing, each letting out a passionate howl—the joy in their hearts seemed to be expressed only through such shouts. Eyes, brimming with anticipation, darted around, and from any angle, beautiful figures could be seen gliding through the crowd, disappearing only to be replaced by another, equally beautiful and captivating.

A spotlight, like a sharp sword, pierced the center of the dance floor, where a platform slowly rose. On it, a young woman swayed her hips as the platform gently rose, her hands high above her head, her palms tumbling and changing shapes, her slender waist and full hips swaying as if about to dislocate. Yang Letian knew this was the lead dancer of the dance hall. At this moment, the music became even more intense and passionate, and the crowd grew increasingly frenzied. The lead dancer ripped off her top, leaving only a bra on her body. Her two large breasts bounced rhythmically, and she wore only a pair of tight shorts that resembled underwear.

Yang Letian watched this with great interest while drinking beer, when suddenly he heard a coquettish voice beside him: "Hey, handsome!" Just as Yang Letian was about to turn around to see clearly, a soft, fragrant body plopped down beside him.

"Can you buy me a drink?" the coquettish voice asked again.

Yang Letian took a closer look; she was a tall, beautiful woman, dressed provocatively in a low-cut purple dress that was both mysterious and sexy.

"What? Don't you want to buy me a drink?" the woman leaned forward, speaking sweetly in front of Yang Letian.

Yang Letian was about to reply when a casual glance from her nearly made his nose bleed. As the beautiful woman leaned towards him, the neckline of her low-cut dress loosened, revealing a breathtaking view of her inner beauty to Yang Letian.

Beneath her long, black hair, a deep cleavage nestled between two high, white mounds of flesh, exuding the distinctive scent of a high-end perfume. Yang Letian could clearly see her black lace bra, and even discern the pale pink areolas through it, and vaguely make out the erect nipples.

Chapter 217 Beauty in My Arms

"Giggle... handsome, your eyes are so restless!" The beautiful woman giggled, noticing Yang Letian peeking at her underwear.

"Hehe!" Yang Letian withdrew his gaze, waved, and ordered her a beer.

"Thank you!" The beautiful woman raised the glass and took a large gulp.

"What should I call you, beautiful lady?" Yang Letian wasn't sure if she was a prostitute or a lonely young woman seeking excitement.

"What should I call you? Haha, what could be more beautiful than 'beautiful lady'?" the beautiful woman laughed boldly. "Just call me beautiful lady. We're both lonely souls, why bother with formalities? Our meeting today is fate, and tomorrow we'll be strangers again, don't you think?"

Hearing this, Yang Letian was pretty sure she was a lonely young woman seeking excitement, so he smiled and raised his glass, saying, "Yes, you're right. Why bother with formalities? Come on, let's have another drink!"

After they both took a big gulp, the beautiful woman said, "I've seen you sitting here for a while now. Why don't you go down and dance? Look how happy they are dancing, let's go down and dance too."

Yang Letian was originally too lazy to go dancing, but now that the beautiful woman was so enthusiastically inviting him, how could he sit still? So he readily agreed, and together they took hands and gracefully glided onto the dance floor.

They swayed along in the crowd, and gradually, the beautiful woman's body began to move freely with the music, her dance becoming increasingly surreal, as if her entire body was bursting with vibrant energy. Yang Letian swayed to the music while keeping his eyes glued to her. The woman noticed Yang Letian's gaze and swayed even more joyfully. Her purple skirt flowed lightly and gracefully, the large twirls causing the hem to flutter, revealing glimpses of her underwear. She seemed to be releasing the restlessness within her, venting her pent-up desire, letting the surging blood in her veins erupt.

Looking at this passionate beauty, Yang Letian felt a little itchy, so he intentionally or unintentionally moved closer to her. The woman smiled and casually brushed against him a few times.

And so, the two teased each other. Then, Yang Letian reached out and touched her buttocks, chuckling, "You have a cute and alluring ass." Because the music was loud, Yang Letian practically pressed his face against her cheek, breathing heavily into her ear.

The beautiful woman glanced at him seductively, then closed her eyes slightly and continued swaying, seemingly enjoying the moment. At that moment, the music in the dance hall suddenly slowed down, and the men and women who had been jumping and dancing wildly immediately quieted down, then slowly swayed, holding their partners' hands or waists.

Yang Letian and the beautiful woman didn't seem to be dancing at this point; they were simply leaning close together and slowly swaying, and for a while, they were both just swinging their legs in place.

"Handsome, looks like you're a regular at this kind of place," the beautiful woman laughed. "Like a seasoned player."

Yang Letian immediately protested, "Beautiful lady, you can't just say that! I don't come here often, and dancing with a complete stranger like this is a first for me!"

"Giggle..." The woman giggled and swayed her body, her abdomen rubbing against Yang Letian's, giving him a strange, hot sensation. Yang Letian immediately had the most normal physiological reaction, just like any other man. Of

course, this didn't escape the notice of the alluring woman. She gently rubbed her body against Yang Letian's sensitive areas while giggling, "Looks like I chose the right person tonight."

Looking at the woman's watery eyes and her alluring red lips, Yang Letian suddenly felt an urge to kiss her. He pulled her closer, roughly lifted her chin, and before she could even gasp, his lips were on hers.

Yang Letian felt the beauty in his arms tremble. Her delicate body struggled slightly, but in Yang Letian's strong arms, her body quickly softened, and her avoidance turned into acceptance.

Yang Letian kissed her moist, red lips. He thirstily sucked on her beautiful red lips, then his tongue lightly explored. The moment his tongue touched hers, Yang Letian held her even tighter. He sucked on her smooth, fragrant tongue, which skillfully moved in and out, giving Yang Letian a feeling of ecstasy.

Yang Letian's emotions rose higher and higher. As if unable to control himself, he plunged his tongue deep into the beauty's mouth and stirred it around. His teeth gently bit her lips, and his hands stroked from her hair to her waist. This continued for a while until the beauty in his arms finally let out a soft cry. If it weren't for Yang Letian's strong embrace, she would have collapsed to the ground by now.

"You're such a naughty boy," the beautiful woman said, her face flushed with excitement.

"Hehe, it's hard not to be naughty after meeting you!" Yang Letian chuckled.

"Giggle..." The beautiful woman laughed wildly again.

The dance hall was dimly lit; while not pitch black, it was still difficult to see each other clearly. However, this darkness only fueled their passion, for darkness emboldened them, making them more brazen and unrestrained.

After the dance, back in their seats, Yang Letian became even more brazen, groping and touching the beautiful woman. She was already burning with desire, unable to control herself. The small candles on the table, their flickering flames, seemed to fuel their desires. There was also wine, flowers, and various drinks—a romantic and intoxicating atmosphere. In this luxurious indulgence, a variety of intoxicating and unique scents filled the air; the fragrance of flowers and the woman's perfume mingled, creating a catalyst for their passion.

Yang Letian had his right arm around the beautiful woman, who leaned on his shoulder, allowing him to easily kiss her fair, smooth neck. Her skin was so delicate and soft; Yang Letian imagined what a breathtaking sight she would be in when she was naked, her dress removed.

Yang Letian and the woman kissed, her smooth arms, fair shoulders, bare back, and the alluring fragrance emanating from her body tempting Yang Letian to pull her into his arms. They explored each other's bodies. Yang Letian's right arm encircled her waist, gently caressing her, while his left hand rubbed her buttocks through her dress. The woman, responding strongly, slipped her hand inside Yang Letian's shirt, lightly scratching his muscular physique with her fingernails.

"Handsome, it's too noisy here. Let's find a quieter place to sit," the woman said, giving him a seductive look.

Yang Letian was secretly pleased, thinking, "Hmm, it's time to get down to business." He quickly nodded and said, "Okay, let's go out." He then tidied up the things on the table, gently put his arm around the woman's slender waist, and walked out.

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Outside the dance hall, the cool breeze cleared Yang Letian's head. Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, he thought, "I'm unfamiliar with this place. I can't let her fool me. If this woman is using her looks to lure me into a trap, that would be terrible, like what happened to He Xiao in the bar last time, where he was framed by that kid Huang Fei." Thinking of this, Yang Letian hesitated, wondering whether he should continue this romantic encounter.

"It would be a real shame to give up on such a stunning beauty like this," Yang Letian thought to himself. "If we find a safer place, the chances of danger will be greatly reduced." With that in mind, Yang Letian said, "Beautiful lady, come to my place. I've booked a room at Qingyang Zhixiang. The atmosphere and environment there are perfect for us to have a further chat, hehe!"

"So, handsome, you're not a local from Qingyang?" The beauty seemed slightly surprised.

"Yes," Yang Letian said, lifting the beauty's chin. "It's lonely when you're out!"

The beauty chuckled, twisting her body in Yang Letian's arms. "And now? Still feeling lonely?"

"Even the strongest loneliness would flee at the sight of a beauty as alluring as you," Yang Letian's sweet words flowed even more smoothly.

"Your mouth is truly irresistible!" The beauty's eyes were filled with a deep smile.

“Let’s go then,” Yang Letian said. “It’s just past this street.”

“Hehe, do you think I don’t know where Qingyang Zhixiang is? I’ve lived here for over twenty years!” the beautiful woman laughed.

The two walked towards the hotel, laughing and gazing at each other. Just then, Yang Letian’s phone rang. As soon as he heard the ringtone, he immediately thought of Xiao Hong and thought to himself, “Oh no, how could I forget about this? Xiao Hong is coming over later, I can’t bring this beauty back to the hotel.”

“Hehe, handsome, your phone is ringing. Is your wife checking up on you?” the beautiful woman asked with a teasing smile.

“Hehe.” Yang Letian chuckled dryly, picked up his phone, and saw that it was indeed Xiao Hong calling. He pressed the answer button, and heard her voice: “My meeting is over, and I’m on my way to the hotel now. Wait for me.” Xiao Hong’s tone was full of seduction.

“Okay, I’ll wait for you at the hotel.”

Yang Letian put down his phone and found the beautiful woman in his arms looking at him with her big, beautiful eyes wide open, with a hint of doubt in her gaze. Yang Letian smiled at her, made a helpless expression, and said, "Sorry, beautiful lady, it seems we're not meant to be. An old friend of mine is coming over later, so..."

A hint of disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and resumed her carefree smile, saying, "Oh, that's a pity. Well then, goodbye." With that, the woman extended her soft hand to shake hands with Yang Letian in farewell.

Yang Letian had originally intended to give her a street kiss goodbye, but unexpectedly, she wanted to say goodbye with a very traditional and conservative handshake. He was somewhat amused and thought, "It's like the end of a business negotiation. I'm really impressed." Although he found it somewhat funny, he still extended his hand. However, the woman turned his hand over after grasping it, making his palm face upwards. Yang Letian was quite surprised, wondering what she was going to do. He then saw the woman quickly pull out a lipstick from her small bag and write a series of numbers on his palm.

"This is my phone number. Remember to call me if you ever come to Qingyang again. Okay, bye-bye, handsome." With that, the beautiful woman waved to Yang Letian, gave him a flirtatious wink, and turned to leave.

Yang Letian had assumed she would return to the dance hall for more excitement, but to his surprise, she didn't. Instead, she hailed a taxi and sped away.

"Sigh, such a rare romantic encounter, and it ends so abruptly," Yang Letian sighed, shaking his head.

Two rows of plane trees lined the street, their yellow leaves and blossoms like forsythia in full bloom. The plane trees, reflected against the walls of the Mo Hui, accentuated their vibrant colors. The leaves, fluttering in the cool night breeze, swayed gently like a woman's hands. Some leaves, blown by the evening wind, traced beautiful arcs, landing just ahead of him, then drifting away again.

Back at the hotel entrance, Yang Letian was about to go inside when he saw a black Santana approaching in the distance. He suddenly had a feeling that Xiao Hong was in that car, so he stopped to see if his premonition was correct.

The black Santana smoothly pulled up in front of Yang Letian. Due to the obstructed windows, Yang Letian couldn't see inside, but he felt it was most likely Xiao Hong. At that moment, the hotel doorman quickly ran over and opened the car door. Sure enough, as Yang Letian had expected, Xiao Hong got out. Just as Yang Letian was about to greet her, Xiao Hong gave him a wink, signaling him to go upstairs first. Yang Letian was taken aback, but quickly understood. Xiao Hong was a city-level leader; if she were seen in a hotel late at night with a man, what kind of speculation would that give rise to? It would also be extremely detrimental to her political future. Thinking of this, Yang Letian understood Xiao Hong's caution, so he pretended not to know her and went into the hotel alone.

Some people seem to be born as fruits of desire. They may not need to say a word, make a move, or even glance, yet they exude a sharp, dagger-like aura of desire. Yang Letian sensed that a battle of desire was about to erupt between him and Xiao Hong, and not just physical desire.

About fifteen minutes later, Yang Letian heard a knock at the door. Opening it, he felt a fragrant breeze rush into his arms, followed by a pair of moist lips pressed against his face, quickly moving to his own. Their lips met tightly, like felt glue.

Yang Letian never refused this fruit of desire; as a fruit, he was more than willing to savor it, to taste its sweetest parts. With practiced ease, Yang Letian lightly brushed his tongue against Xiao Hong's mouth. With just that gentle touch, Xiao Hong felt her entire body float in the air, a dizzying sensation.

At that moment, their tongues intertwined, and she couldn't tell whose mouth was where. After a long while, the two separated, panting. Xiao Hong looked up at Yang Letian, who remained silent, only gazing at her with his usual captivating smile. His alluring smile, resolute face, and deep eyes subtly enveloped Xiao Hong, eroding and arousing her desire, making the fire in her heart burn even more fiercely. At this moment

, Yang Letian's hands had somehow slipped inside Xiao Hong's skirt, crawling like ants, while his other hand caressed her back. Through her clothes, Yang Letian skillfully unhooked Xiao Hong's bra, then removed her panties and stockings. The feeling of going commando felt incredibly comfortable for Xiao Hong; she wanted to scream to express her feelings.

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Yang Letian also took off his own shirt, revealing his bare upper body. He had broad shoulders and well-developed pectoral muscles, their skin gleaming with a honey-like sheen. A sparse tuft of body hair clung to the center of his chest, spreading outwards until it became a dense patch on his lower abdomen.

Xiao Hong was clearly captivated by Yang Letian's sensual body; she constantly caressed and kissed him, as if trying to devour him whole.

Yang Letian couldn't resist such teasing. He lifted Xiao Hong onto the windowsill with both hands. Outside, the night was pitch black, without stars or moon. Yang Letian lifted Xiao Hong's short suit skirt to her waist, revealing two long, slender, white legs that dangled from the windowsill. Xiao Hong braced herself with her hands behind her back, tilting her head back, her long hair flowing like a waterfall down her back, possessing a strange, unsettling beauty.

Yang Letian lifted one of her legs, bending it and placing it on the marble windowsill. Xiao Hong's genitals, that place that haunted his dreams, were now exposed before his eyes. There, a hairy patch of skin, and a pleasingly moist cleft, glistening with moisture, was visible. Yang Letian couldn't help but lower his head, his long tongue licking the cleft. As he stroked back and forth, Xiao Hong sighed inwardly, her desire burning and swelling. Her lower body felt like it was crawling with insects, unbearably itchy. Yang Letian's tongue was teasing her intensely, swirling up and down along the braid, even parting her labia. And, as if it had eyes, it immediately touched Xiao Hong's clitoris, which was peeking out. The thing was shrinking back and forth, like a shy bride hiding in a red veil covering her head. It would suddenly peek out, but then retreat under the pressure of his tongue. While his tongue was busy playing with other places, it would peek out again.

Behind Xiao Hong was the pitch-black night sky. Her heart swayed and floated with Yang Letian's sucking. Her hands were on her back, pressing against the large stone windowsill. After a while, they felt numb and painful, so she sat up straight. At this moment, Yang Letian also raised his head and began to slowly pull down his jeans. Xiao Hong's eyes followed Yang Letian's movements and focused on the thick body hair on his lower abdomen. The belt was unbuckled, and the hair became darker and denser as he went down. He took off his jeans, leaving him only in white briefs, which, along with the black and white body hair scattered around him, created a very sexy and alluring effect.

Xiao Hong's eyes began to gleam with eager anticipation, searching anxiously for the large bulge in Yang Letian's underwear. Yang Letian turned his back, then pulled down his underwear, allowing Xiao Hong's gaze to settle on his buttocks. The muscles there were taut and firm, reminding her of a galloping horse, its round, throbbing rear end bobbing up and down. Xiao Hong felt her mouth go dry, licking her lips with her tongue. When Yang Letian slowly turned around, her eyes widened. His large, erect penis, like a snake, lay coiled among the tangled weeds, ready to pounce.

Yang Letian stepped his underwear down, spreading his arms towards Xiao Hong. She immediately lunged at him from the windowsill, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Yang Letian caught the crazed woman with one hand, while the other hand guided his penis to her lower body. As Xiao Hong's body slid down, the moment it touched her bulging, fleshy area, he thrust his hips forward, his thick penis penetrating her fleshy opening in one stroke. A wave of fulfilling pleasure made Xiao Hong incredibly happy, and she couldn't help but moan, as if a long-suppressed resentment had been released. Seeing her gaze fall onto the bed, Yang Letian reached under her buttocks with both hands, pulling her, like an old vine coiled around a tree, tightly into the bed.

As soon as she touched the bed, Xiao Hong, like a fish wriggling on a chopping board, leaped up and moved, trying her best to meet Yang Letian's movements. Pleasure surged like waves, one after another, and Yang Letian's face flushed with excitement. His body pressed heavily against her in an exaggerated manner, his waist stretching out with the agility of a cheetah in motion. The beautiful arc of his buttocks during the rise and fall captivated Xiao Hong. She hugged her open thighs tightly with both hands, offering that place to him without reservation. The heavy breathing deep in Yang Letian's throat sounded like the raspy roar of a wild boar. With each heavy thrust from Yang Letian, Xiao Hong's lower body swelled with a burning sensation, and a gush of lustful fluid shot out from deep within her uterus, triggering a wave of tingling, intense pleasure. Xiao Hong felt a series of rapid spasms in her lower body, and the orgasm poured out like a bursting dam, making her body sway and unable to control itself. The sound that escaped from her chest was weak and mournful. Lin Li, whose body was drenched in hot sweat, felt as if his penis was being drenched in scalding liquid. A jolt made Yang Letian's taut nerves relax for a moment, and with a sudden surge of excitement, his semen gushed out. He held Xiao Hong tightly with one arm, but she was unable to move as if coiled like a snake. At first, she kept screaming, and then she was suffocated by the jolting and the entanglement of his arm, becoming dizzy and only able to let out a faint moan.

The two held each other tightly, motionless for a long time. Xiao Hong was exhausted and limp. After the intense exertion, all the sweat in her body seemed to have evaporated, leaving only her warm, soft body nestled in Yang Letian's arms.

Yang Letian's hairy thighs pressed against Xiao Hong's legs, the countless hairs on his thighs like billions of rays of sunlight, passionately and intimately nibbling at Xiao Hong's entire body, tickling her in a way that felt sexy and fun. Their kiss was different again, this time less intense and passionate, more gentle, yet still lasting a long time. This was the first time Xiao Hong had felt that a kiss after sex could be so comfortable, stable, and unhurried.

The caresses, though gentle and soothing, were no less effective at arousing desire than passionate teasing. Xiao Hong's desire once again spread slowly throughout her body, like a pebble thrown into a lake. Xiao Hong rolled over, tossing her hair to reveal her pretty face. Her cheeks were flushed, whether from rouge or the aftermath of their recent lovemaking, the redness extending all the way to her forehead. Her eyes were brimming with a spring-like smile, the laughter creating small dimples beneath them.

Xiao Hong's soft, fragrant body pressed against Yang Letian, who was lying on his back. She extended her smooth tongue, teasing his nipples, then slowly moving downwards. The warmth from her tongue was incredibly stimulating for Yang Letian, almost making him dizzy. Xiao Hong successfully explored Yang Letian's body thoroughly with her tongue, from his nipples to his toes, leaving no drop of moisture untouched. This left Yang Letian panting heavily and filled with excitement.

Yang Letian's body was tall and muscular, and Xiao Hong was completely captivated by it. She gazed at him with wide eyes, a mixture of affection and tenderness. His bronze-colored naked body constantly stimulated her, and she could feel streams of fluid flowing from her uterus. She straddled him, and he entered her. His even larger, more intimidating penis caused a slight throbbing pain, but also a feeling of fullness and satisfaction. She involuntarily swayed her hips, her waist twisting and sinking gracefully, waves of pleasure spreading throughout her body. The sudden ecstasy overwhelmed her, and she quickened her pace, moaning softly. Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, she raised her arms high, burying her hands in her hair, mumbling incoherently, "I'm coming again!" Her body then slumped heavily onto the bed.

Yang Letian sprang to his feet like a carp, seeing her eyes roll back and foam at the mouth. Showing no pity, he stood by the bed, spread her thighs wide, and thrust his erect penis in and out relentlessly. Another wave of climax washed over her, so quickly that Xiao Hong was caught off guard. She struggled to support her body, and when she felt an unbearable heat and swelling below, knowing he was about to ejaculate, she struggled to arch her back and catch his neck. Yang Letian groaned as if he were ill, thrusting hard against her before falling silent. His member throbbed with desire, feeling as if it were about to burst, and a wave of pleasure washed over her as he released his climax. They both reached their peak simultaneously, then leaped into the air, floating and swaying in the clouds…

Xiao Hong was now completely satisfied, a blissful smile on her face. She murmured, “It’s so good! Even if I die like this, I won’t regret it.”

Hearing this, Yang Letian felt a surge of pride. What could be more satisfying and fulfilling for a man than conquering a mature, beautiful woman in bed? Yang Letian was no exception. For a man, only in bed could he find his masculinity and pride.

“Hehe, was that good?” Yang Letian whispered in Xiao Hong’s ear.

Xiao Hong glanced at him coquettishly and said, "Silly boy, is that even a question? I'm truly grateful to Xiao Wan for introducing you to me, otherwise I might never have experienced the true joy of being a woman." Saying this, Xiao Hong seemed to remember something and giggled again, "Tell me, did I perform better or did Xiao Wan perform better?"

"What do you mean, 'performed better'?" Yang Letian actually understood her meaning but pretended not to.

"You little rascal, stop pretending," Xiao Hong poked Yang Letian's forehead. "You know what I mean."

"I really don't understand, cousin." Seeing her charming and shy demeanor, Yang Letian's desire to tease her only intensified.

"You're such an annoying guy," Xiao Hong said with a coquettish laugh. "Okay, I'll be blunt with you. I mean your performance in bed, okay? I've made myself clear enough, haven't I?"

"Hehe, I understand, I understand," Yang Letian said with a wicked smile. "Of course, it's because you performed well. You're so seductive. Once a woman who has been abstinent for a long time opens the floodgates of desire, she becomes incredibly alluring and seductive. Men love that. Hehe!"

"Hehe...you lecher!" Although Xiao Hong knew that Yang Letian might not be telling the truth, she was still very happy.

"Hehe, if I weren't a lecher, would you still like me?" As he spoke, Yang Letian pinched Xiao Hong's right breast hard. Of all a woman's body, the breasts probably have the best feel, so men generally like to touch and pinch them.

"Ouch! Are you trying to kill me? You pinched me so hard," Xiao Hong said coquettishly. She clenched her fists as if to punch Yang Letian, but Yang Letian just laughed and rolled off the bed. Before Xiao Hong could even figure out what he was going to do, Yang Letian had already brought over two glasses of red wine and handed one to Xiao Hong.

"Thank you!" Xiao Hong took the glass and took a small sip.

"Hehe, you're welcome!" Yang Letian, holding a wine glass in one hand and pulling her into his arms with the other, said, "Alright, my esteemed minister, where do you think I should start if I want to acquire Deepsea Health?" "

Hehe, you've asked the wrong person. I'm a government official. If you're asking about politics, I can give you a detailed explanation, but if you're asking about business, I can't offer any good advice. However, you can tell me your method, and I'll do my best to help you implement it,"

Yang Letian hadn't expected Xiao Hong to come up with any extraordinary solutions; he was just trying to steer the conversation in that direction. Now it seemed he had achieved his goal, so he went along with Xiao Hong's words, saying, "I do have a method, but I'd like to hear your opinion."

"Oh, then go ahead," Xiao Hong said casually, leaning against him.

"As things stand, Deepsea Health is developing well, and its stock price is steadily rising, so acquiring it would be very difficult, even an impossible task," Yang Letian said slowly.

"Hmm, you're right. Deepsea Health is a key enterprise supported by our city, and acquiring it is indeed not an easy task," Xiao Hong nodded. "So what do you plan to do?"

Yang Letian didn't answer her directly, but instead asked her, "Hehe, as a key enterprise supported by your city, are you, as a high-ranking leader of this city, just going to stand by and watch an outsider like me acquire your key supported enterprise without doing anything about it?"

"Haha, I'd love for you to acquire it, and for you to succeed!" Xiao Hong laughed loudly.

"Oh, why?" Yang Letian asked suspiciously, "Don't you want to establish political achievements?"

Chapter 220 Preliminary Strategy

"Haha, my lovely little man, which official doesn't want to establish political achievements? But you should know that some people don't want to see others achieve political achievements, do you understand?" Xiao Hong laughed rather slyly.

Yang Letian understood. Even if Deepsea Health became a world-class enterprise, the political achievements wouldn't belong to Xiao Hong, but to other leaders in the city. Judging from Xiao Hong's tone, she had conflicts and interests with those leaders. Therefore, she didn't want to see Deepsea Health grow and expand. Thinking this, Yang Letian felt much relieved and said, "Oh, I understand."

"Hehe, I knew you were a smart guy," Xiao Hong laughed. "Then tell me what you plan to do?"

"Well, my idea is this: to acquire Deepsea Health, we must first start by suppressing its stock price," Yang Letian said.

"Oh, so how do you plan to suppress it?" Xiao Hong gestured for him to continue.

Yang Letian shrugged and said, "It's simple. Just fabricate some very bad news about Deepsea Health. The stock market is currently turbulent and unstable, and investors are filled with anxiety and fear. At the slightest sign of trouble, they'll immediately sell their shares. At that time, Deepsea Health's stock price will definitely plummet."

"Hehe, little man, you really have a way with things," Xiao Hong said, patting Yang Letian's firm abs. "So how are you going to fabricate some bad news?"

"Well..." Yang Letian scratched his head and said, "I haven't thought of anything yet, so I called you over to help me think of something."

"Hehe, I only agreed to help you solve some practical problems, not to offer you any strategies."

"Oh, dear cousin, please help me think of something. You're the Minister of the Organization Department, your ideas and methods are a hundred times better than mine," Yang Letian flattered.

Xiao Hong rolled her eyes at him and said, "Are you praising me or insulting me? My methods of spreading rumors and scheming against people are brilliant, aren't they?"

Yang Letian quickly protested, "Cousin, you're really wronging me. I have absolutely no doubt about your abilities. Please help me think of something."

Xiao Hong thought for a while and said, "I've met Lu Liang, the CEO of Deep Sea Health Care. He's quite shrewd and a capable person. So, it probably won't be easy to take down his company."

Yang Letian thought to himself, "Isn't that obvious? Of course I know it won't be easy. If it were easy, would I be working so hard to serve you?" But he said aloud, "No matter how shrewd he is, I don't believe he hasn't done it." "What illegal or disorderly conduct? Which listed company these days doesn't have some shady dealings? If you're determined, you'll definitely find it."

Xiao Hong's face showed a hint of surprise. "Your deduction is correct. Any listed company, especially one like it, which transformed itself in that era, will definitely have many things hidden beneath the surface. If you're determined, why are you afraid you won't find them?"

Yang Letian smiled and patted her cheek, saying, "Exactly, but I don't know anyone at Deep Sea Health right now, so I don't know where to start. You know a lot of people here, and you have a wide network. Could you introduce me to someone in the leadership of Deep Sea Health?"

"Hmm, I do know quite a few, but who would be the best person to introduce you to?" Xiao Hong thought for a moment and said.

Yang Letian perked up and said, "Of course, the higher the level of management, the better. Only they can grasp more company secrets. Hehe, of course, they can't be too shrewd, otherwise you won't get anything out of them."

"Hmph, you little rascal, you're quite the schemer," Xiao Hong said, giving him a playful glare. "How about this, tomorrow I'll introduce you to someone, the finance manager of their company, who's also one of their shareholders. I'll say you're my cousin and want to be their product agent, what do you think?"

"Great!" Yang Letian exclaimed happily. "Come on, give me a kiss!" With that, he cupped Xiao Hong's face and gave her a loud kiss on the cheek.

"Hehe, don't be so happy yet, you can be happy when you meet them." Saying this, Xiao Hong covered her mouth, revealing a sly smile.

Yang Letian was slightly taken aback and blurted out, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Hong's smile grew even more cunning as she said, "I won't tell you now, but you'll find out later."

Seeing Xiao Hong's strange expression, Yang Letian felt a little puzzled, but he didn't care too much and laughed, "Fine, don't tell me then, you'll find out tomorrow anyway." As he spoke, he gave her full breasts a good pinch.

Xiao Hong pretended to be angry and slapped Yang Letian's hand, saying, "You're such a dishonest guy! Okay, I should go!" After saying that, she got up and picked up the bra that had been thrown aside and began to put it on.

"Let me help you put it on," Yang Letian chuckled.

Xiao Hong looked at Yang Letian coquettishly and said, "Okay, go ahead." As she spoke, she handed Yang Letian her pink lace bra.

As Yang Letian helped her put on her bra, he said, "Why don't you stay here tonight?"

"No way!" Xiao Hong turned around and touched Yang Letian's face. "My husband is waiting for me at home. I absolutely can't stay out all night."

"Then do you want me to take you home?" Yang Letian asked, fastening her bra clasp.

"Hehe, my silly little girl, do you want my husband to find out about you?" Xiao Hong said with a flirtatious smile. "It won't be fun if he finds out."

"Tch, are you that afraid of him?" Yang Letian said dismissively.

"Hehe..." Xiao Hong giggled again and said, "Do you know who my husband is?"

"Who?" Yang Letian asked, secretly thinking, "Could it be the mayor of Qingyang City?"

"The local official, the mayor of Qingyang City," Xiao Hong replied, seemingly echoing Yang Letian's thoughts.

"Really? Another mayor? Are you perhaps from a mayor's family? Your cousin Lin Wan is a mayor, and now your husband is also a mayor. Tell me, who else in your family is a mayor?"

"Hehe, look how surprised you are. I'll tell you about it later. I should go back now, or my husband will nag me again." Xiao Hong, now fully dressed, leaned down and kissed Yang Letian's forehead, who was still lying on the bed. "I'll go now. Wait for my call tomorrow." With that, she gracefully walked out, turning back to give Yang Letian a charming smile before waving goodbye.

Yang Letian leisurely lay on the windowsill, lit a cigarette, and then picked up his phone to call Yu Jie. Yu Jie had already told him to report the progress to her daily, and now that he had a preliminary plan, he needed to report back—a bit of a self-inflicted reward.

As soon as the call connected, Yu Jie's voice came through. It seemed she had been waiting for his call. Sure enough, before Yang Letian could speak, Yu Jie asked, "How is it? How's it going over there?"

"Everything's going smoothly!" Yang Letian said with a hint of pride.

"Oh, tell me more details." Yu Jie was very concerned about the progress.

“My plan is this: first, we’ll create a rumor to drive down its stock price, making it possible for us to acquire it,” Yang Letian explained succinctly.

“Good!” Yu Jie thought Yang Letian’s strategy was correct and feasible, so she couldn’t help but blurt out a sentence in English.

Chapter 221 A Series of Good News

Seeing Yu Jie unexpectedly utter a sentence in English, Yang Letian felt even more pleased. He said, "Tomorrow I'm going to meet with the finance manager of Shenhai Health Products. I want to find out from him if I can uncover anything abnormal about their company, then exaggerate it and spread it. This will definitely cause panic among shareholders, leading to a sell-off of stocks, from which we can profit."

"Hmm, very good! Keep up the good work," Yu Jie said happily. "Report your progress to me tomorrow night. That's all for today, bye!"

"Okay, Ms. Yu, you can rest now, bye!" Yang Letian was also unusually happy. In his memory, Yu Jie never seemed to say goodbye to him on the phone; she usually just hung up abruptly after finishing her business. Today's unusual behavior indicated that she was very satisfied with his abilities.

Just after finishing the call with Yu Jie, his phone rang again. He saw it was Zhang Rong calling. "Oh, I guess she's made some progress," Yang Letian thought to himself. He quickly answered the phone.

"Is this Miss Zhang? How's the investigation going?" Yang Letian was happy, so his tone was quite relaxed.

"Mr. Yang, we've found out. The person under investigation does indeed have a very close male friend, and we've obtained some photos of their intimate daily interactions."

"Really?" Yang Letian was immediately excited, thinking, "What a wonderful day! One happy event after another!"

"Yes," Zhang Rong said calmly, "but we haven't yet obtained the most direct, most damaging photos you requested. I hope you can give me a little more time." Yang Letian

understood what Zhang Rong meant by the most damaging photos, so he said, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, and I have complete faith in your abilities; you'll definitely find the strongest evidence."

"Thank you for your trust," Zhang Rong said calmly. "When can you come over? I'll give you some of the photos we've obtained."

"Oh, please keep them safe for me," Yang Letian said. "I'm in Qingyang right now, and I estimate it will be more than a month before I'm back. Let's talk about it when I get back."

"Okay, bye!" With that, Zhang Rong hung up the phone.

"Damn, did she have to hang up so quickly?" Yang Letian said, looking at his phone. He had originally intended to chat with her a bit longer while he was in a good mood, but she ran off faster than a rabbit. However, this didn't affect Yang Letian's mood at all, because now he could finally confirm that Yu Jie had a boyfriend. As long as she had a boyfriend, getting those intimate photos from their bed was only a matter of time. Maybe when he got back, Zhang Rong could give him what he wanted. Whether he needed it or not, having it in his hands made him feel secure. Just like how Yu Jie would feel comfortable letting him do things when she had something on him, he felt much more at ease now that he had something on her. Thinking of this, Yang Letian couldn't contain his joy and dialed Qingyu's number.

"Hey, brother, it's you! Are you picking me up again tomorrow?" Before Yang Letian could speak, Qingyu's excited voice reached his ears, but he could also tell that Qingyu seemed to be trying her best to lower her voice when she spoke to him.

"Hehe, you, all you ever do is play," Yang Letian chuckled. "What are you doing now? You sound a little off."

"I'm sleeping. What else could I be doing at this hour?" Qingyu seemed surprised that Yang Letian would ask such a silly question.

Yang Letian checked the time; it was already past 11 p.m. He shook his head and smiled, saying, "Oh, it is quite late. Hehe, I shouldn't have called to bother you at this hour."

"Brother, did you just come back from having a blast outside? That's why you don't know the time." Qingyu's tone clearly held envy.

"No way! I was busy with work, so busy I was completely lost and forgot the time," Yang Letian lied. But in his heart, he thought, "I wasn't lying. Being with Xiao Hong was also for work. Let's just treat it as work."

"So, are you going to pick me up tomorrow to go out?" This was what Qingyu was most concerned about.

Yang Letian remembered that tomorrow was the weekend again, so he said, "Hehe, I really want to go out and play with you, but unfortunately I'm not in Linhai right now."

"Huh? Not in Linhai? Then where are you now?" Qingyu asked in surprise.

"In Qingyang."

"In Qingyang? When are you coming back?"

"Probably in more than a month."

"More than a month? That long?" Qingyu was even more surprised and said, "Can you come back sooner? We all really want to see you, especially Xiaoyi. She's mentioned you to me several times. Hehe, I think she seems to like you, brother."

"Go away, don't talk nonsense!" Yang Letian's heart skipped a beat.

"Hehe, I was just saying, why are you so nervous?"

"Go away, you little girl, I'm not nervous at all," Yang Letian said, pretending not to mean it. Indeed, Qingyu's words stirred a ripple in Yang Letian's heart. Xiaoyi's obedient and gentle appearance slowly surfaced in his mind. He recalled their intimate moments that day, and he truly didn't know how to handle his relationship with Xiaoyi. Although reason told him he couldn't develop a relationship beyond friendship with this young girl, once he saw her beautiful and adorable appearance, he couldn't help but want to pursue it further to satisfy his psychological and physiological desires. Therefore, he always believed that men were animals completely driven by their lower bodies.

"Do you want to talk to Xiaomei and Xiaoyi?" Qingyu whispered.

Yang Letian remembered that Xiaomei and Xiaoyi were in the same dormitory as Qingyu, so he quickly said, "No need, no need, you just need to tell them. I'll take you out to play when I get back. That's all for now, you should go to sleep too, I'm hanging up."

"Okay, bye!"

Due to the continuous battles, Yang Letian was already feeling quite tired. He put down his phone, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell asleep. Meanwhile, in Linhai, Huang Sanhu and Cao Fang were making love in his villa.

After the passion subsided, Huang Sanhu, panting, said, "Xiao Fang, making love with you is fucking amazing, a hundred times better than the girl I slept with this morning."

Cao Fang covered her mouth and giggled, "Master Hu, why were you in such a hurry? You were eager to keep her by your side to serve you before you had even properly trained her, of course she would make you angry."

"Sigh, it's not that I, Tiger, am in a hurry, but some things really do require those girls to pave the way," Huang Sanhu said, sitting up. "Take those three guys tonight, for example. Aren't they all lecherous bastards? I've already given that kid surnamed He two girls. If I hadn't caught those two lecherous bastards in their shady ways today, I probably would have given them one too. In short, now is the crucial time to build relationships, and women are indispensable. But right now, I don't have many women around me to give them to. How can I not be anxious?"

Chapter 222 Underground Prison

Cao Fang's delicate body clung to Huang Sanhu like a snake, stroking his stiff stubble on his chin, and said, "Tiger, don't be anxious. This can't be rushed. Those virgins have to be trained slowly. You can't rush things."

Huang Sanhu gently pinched Cao Fang's bright red nipples with two fingers and said, "I know that, but time waits for no one! My little darling, I'll have to work harder for you from now on. You have to manage the entertainment center's business well for me and also strengthen the training of those virgins."

"Don't worry, Tiger, I'll do my best," Cao Fang said with a charming smile. "As long as you can find enough virgins, Tiger, that's fine."

Huang Sanhu sat up and said, "I've already asked Xiao Fei to get the new goods. It'll probably take at least ten days. Let's not talk about that far ahead for now. You should train this girl in front of me first. Damn it, it took me a lot of effort this morning." As he said this, Huang Sanhu couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. He thought, "When I, Huang Sanhu, play with women, which woman doesn't obediently let me play with her? I didn't expect this girl to get hard. It's really fucking annoying."

Cao Fang was very good at reading people's expressions. She could tell Huang Sanhu was unhappy at a glance, so she said coquettishly, "Oh, Tiger, don't be unhappy. How about I go and train that girl?"

"Okay, go ahead," Huang Sanhu waved his hand and said.

Cao Fang felt a surge of frustration. She had only said it casually, assuming Huang Sanhu wouldn't let her leave so late. After their intense lovemaking, she was utterly exhausted and just wanted to sleep in Huang Sanhu's arms. But Huang Sanhu actually wanted her to go out and discipline that disobedient girl. Cao Fang was furious, but she dared not show it to Huang Sanhu. So she pretended to be happy, got out of bed, and said, "I'll go out then. You go to sleep first, I'll come back to keep you company later."

"Forget it, you don't need to come. Go to the guest room after you're done disciplining her. Just report back to me tomorrow morning." With that, Huang Sanhu lay down, folded his hands as a pillow, and closed his eyes.

"Well… okay then." Cao Fang listlessly got dressed.

After carefully closing the door behind her, Cao Fang immediately put on an angry expression and headed straight for the basement. Huang Sanhu usually locked disobedient girls in the basement, a fact Cao Fang knew well.

Upon reaching the basement, she saw two burly men guarding the door. As soon as they saw Cao Fang, they adopted a respectful demeanor, saying, "Miss Cao, you're here so late?"

Cao Fang replied irritably, "I had no choice. That brat angered Master Hu. If I don't discipline her soon, he'll be even more displeased."

"That's right, that's right," one of the men quickly echoed. "But that girl is really stubborn; she hasn't eaten any of the three meals I brought her today."

"Oh, is that so?" Cao Fang said casually. "Then what are you waiting for? Open the door!"

"Yes, yes," the man hurriedly pulled out his key and opened the iron door, saying, "Miss Cao, be careful. Call us if anything happens."

"Hmm," Cao Fang hummed softly. She cautiously entered, and as soon as she stepped inside, she heard the heavy sound of the iron door closing behind her.

Huang Sanhu had a rule that all the girls he brought in would be under Cao Fang's care, while others, especially the burly men, were only responsible for guarding and escorting them, and were strictly forbidden from having any contact with the girls themselves. This was partly to prevent the men from taking advantage of the girls, and partly to prevent the girls from seducing the men in an attempt to escape. So when the girl inside refused to eat, the burly men outside were helpless. If it were a man, they would have rushed up and forced the food down her throat.

After Cao Fang went inside, it took her a long time to adjust to the light. The large cell was probably fifty or sixty square meters, and it was empty, without a single large item. The walls were covered with small items, such as chains, handcuffs, and whips, making it look like a Kuomintang-era prison, which was terrifying. Above her head was a 15-watt light bulb, emitting a faint light. A mountain breeze blew in through the window, causing the bulb to sway and the shadow cast on the floor to flicker, creating an eerie effect in the pitch-black night.

Cao Fang stared intently; the girl was curled up in a ball against the innermost corner, staring at her with wide, terrified eyes. Seeing the girl, Cao Fang was instantly enraged. If it weren't for her, she would be lying in her comfortable bed, having a sweet dream. Without a word, she grabbed the leather whip hanging on the wall and lashed the girl out. The girl couldn't dodge, and the whip struck her pale calf. A piercing scream echoed through the closed cell, refusing to dissipate.

"What are you howling about? If you howl again, I'll break your leg," Cao Fang said viciously. She knew the whip in her hand was made of hot water; it would hurt a lot, but it wouldn't cause any real harm, at most leaving a bloody welt. With a good application of Yunnan Baiyao, it would heal quickly.

"You bunch of thugs, do you know what you're doing? This is rape, this is illegal detention! I'm going to sue you!" The girl's face showed pain, but her words remained firm and clenched through gritted teeth.

"Haha, sue me? Go ahead and sue me!" Cao Fang laughed uncontrollably, as if she'd heard the most ridiculous joke. After a long while, she slowly stopped laughing and said smugly, "Don't even mention you can't leave this room now. Even if you did, I wonder if the police would believe me or you?"

"I don't believe there's no law!" the girl glared at Cao Fang with hatred. "Unless you kill me, I'll sue you as soon as I get out. If the city can't sue me, I'll go to the province. If the province can't sue me, I'll go to the central government. I don't believe I can't sue you!"

"Haha, little girl, I think you've gone crazy from studying," Cao Fang said with a smile, arms crossed. "Don't worry, I won't kill you. We're all legitimate business people. Why would we do something like murder and robbery? Besides, we won't lock you up for life. I believe it won't be long before I release you and you'll be a free person. But by then, not only will you not sue us, you'll be begging to stay with us like a dog, impossible to get rid of, haha..."

"You're talking nonsense!" The girl's face flushed red with anger, her chest heaving violently, clearly suppressing her extreme rage.

"Haha, I'm talking nonsense? Then we'll see," Cao Fang said disdainfully. "Now I'm only asking you, are you willing to serve our Tiger Master?"

"You're dreaming! You want me to willingly serve that old man? No way!" The girl turned her face away, no longer looking at Cao Fang directly.

Cao Fang had obviously expected this attitude from the girl. She snorted coldly and said, "Since you're so ungrateful, refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit, then I'll grant your wish! Guards!"

Chapter 223 Torturing a Young Girl

As soon as Cao Fang finished speaking, two burly men appeared behind her at the door. One of them said respectfully, "Miss Cao, what is it?"

"This girl has really angered Tiger, and she still hasn't learned her lesson. You two, hang her up. Don't let her lie there so comfortably," Cao Fang ordered imperiously.

"Okay!" With that, a burly man lightly pressed a switch on the wall. Instantly, two iron chains slowly descended from the roof, each chain attached to a handcuff. The chains stopped when they were about a meter high.

The girl watched in terror. When the two burly men reached her, she let out a piercing scream: "Ah...you bunch of hooligans, don't touch me! Don't touch me!" She screamed and kicked, but how could this small girl be a match for the two burly men? The two men lifted the girl up like a chick, then each grabbed one of her hands and handcuffed them to the two chains. After handcuffing her, the two men released her. The girl struggled, but apart from the chains rattling loudly, she couldn't move an inch.

"Alright, you can leave now." Cao Fang waved to the two burly men.

"Yes!" The two men bowed and withdrew.

"Heh, don't waste your energy, you can't break free of these chains." Cao Fang sneered.

"What do you want to do? Let me go!" The girl struggled violently again.

"Haha, what do I want to do?" Cao Fang laughed, "Don't you understand? I want to show you what's what." With that, Cao Fang held a leather whip and walked towards the girl step by step with a cold smile.

The girl was terrified and kept shaking her head, saying, "Don't come any closer, don't come any closer!"

Cao Fang ignored the girl's terrified cries and continued to walk towards her slowly with a cold smile. She stopped when she was about a foot away from the girl, then used the leather whip to lift the girl's chin and sneered, "What? Now you know fear? You... Ouch!" Before she could finish her sentence, Cao Fang let out a scream. Although the girl's hands were chained and she couldn't move, her legs were still free. Taking advantage of Cao Fang using a whip to hold her chin and look at her, she raised her right leg and kicked Cao Fang squarely in the stomach. The pain made her immediately clutch her stomach and squat down, unable to stand up for a long time. Seeing the effect of her kick, the girl's face showed a hint of triumphant joy, but even more so, fear and unease, wondering how Cao Fang would torture her next.

"You little bitch, how dare you kick me?" Cao Fang gritted her teeth and stood up, lashing out at the girl several times with the whip, saying viciously, "I'll teach you to kick me! I'll teach you to kick me!"

The girl couldn't bear the pain and screamed repeatedly. For a moment, the sound of whipping, crying, and cursing mingled together, echoing in the small cell, sounding even more terrifying in the dark night.

Under Cao Fang's indiscriminate whipping, the girl's body was soon covered in bloody welts. Her white shirt was torn by the whip, and the tattered clothes slipped down from her shoulders, revealing most of her breasts. The bloodstains on her snow-white breasts were particularly noticeable, like red centipedes crawling all over her body.

Seeing so many bruises on the girl's body so quickly, Cao Fang's anger subsided slightly. She stopped whipping her and said viciously, "You little bitch, how does it feel?"

By this time, the girl was already in too much pain to speak, but her eyes still glared at Cao Fang with hatred. Cao Fang was furious and wanted to whip her a few more times, but firstly, it was already too late, and she was feeling sleepy. Plus, she had just been kicked by the girl, so she wanted to hurry back and apply some medicine. Secondly, she was afraid of hurting the girl. Although the whip wouldn't cause any internal injuries, a hard beating could still damage the skin. Huang Sanhu valued the girl's beautiful appearance, and if she ruined it, she wouldn't be able to explain herself to Huang Sanhu. Thinking this, Cao Fang threw down the whip in her hand, walked to the wall, and pressed a switch. Instantly, two iron chains on the roof began to slowly retract upwards, hoisting the girl's arms up until she could barely touch the ground by standing on her tiptoes. Only then did Cao Fang stop the chains from retracting.

The girl was in great pain; her arms, bearing most of her weight, felt as if they were about to break. To alleviate the pain, she tried to stand on her tiptoes, but she couldn't maintain this for long before her legs ached terribly. Under this torment, large beads of sweat quickly appeared on the girl's face.

Cao Fang was very satisfied with the effect and said, "How is it? Not bad, right? You can slowly enjoy this wonderful feeling here and see if your mouth is still as hard as it is today tomorrow. Alright, I should go back and rest now. Good night!" With that, Cao Fang turned and left, leaving the girl alone in the empty house, groaning in pain.

Emerging from the basement, Cao Fang went straight to the guest room. Upon entering, she immediately removed her shirt and skirt, then went into the bathroom. Facing the mirror, she removed her bra and panties, standing naked before the vanity mirror to examine her abdomen for bruises.

Thankfully, her abdomen remained smooth and white, without any unusual coloration, and Cao Fang breathed a sigh of relief. With a small weight lifted from her shoulders, Cao Fang, like any other narcissistic woman, began to slowly admire herself in the mirror.

Undoubtedly, it was a sexy and alluring body: long, shapely thighs, a beautifully curved bottom, a slightly protruding abdomen, a slender waist, and high, firm breasts—all her abundant assets as a woman.

Cao Fang slowly raised her hands above her head, her legs slightly parted. The dark, glossy area below her abdomen contrasted sharply with her white skin, emitting a seductive glow.

Chapter 224 Midnight Molestation

Cao Fang lay completely relaxed in the bathtub, surrounded by flawless white foam. The feeling was simply wonderful! Cupping the white foam in her hands and letting it glide over her smooth, white skin, Cao Fang felt confident. She believed that no matter how many women Huang Sanhu had, he only loved her. She knew Huang Sanhu too well. Even though he was over fifty, his mindset and habits were not much different from a child's. Those women were like new toys to Huang Sanhu; after the initial infatuation, they were discarded like trash, no matter how novel or valuable they were.

Men's fickle nature was fully demonstrated in Huang Sanhu's case, but Cao Fang firmly believed she would not become one of those old flames. Besides providing Huang Sanhu with wonderful sexual experiences, she had also greatly helped him in his career. She believed Huang Sanhu couldn't live without her.

After drying herself with a towel, Cao Fang walked out of the bathroom naked, lay on her back on the bed, and quickly fell into a deep sleep. She

didn't know how long she slept, but... Suddenly, she felt a hand groping haphazardly across her chest, accompanied by low, panting breaths. Cao Fang naturally assumed it was Tiger, and languidly complained, "Tiger, you're so annoying! You never let me get a good night's sleep."

Normally, Huang Sanhu would chuckle lewdly at Cao Fang's complaint and say, "Baby, Tiger missed you. Come on, baby!" But today, Cao Fang didn't hear Huang Sanhu say that. Instead, she heard the same suppressed panting. A strange feeling crept over her, but she didn't dwell on it. She was exhausted and had no desire for sex, but she dared not refuse Huang Sanhu's advances. She wanted him to release his pent-up desire so she could fall asleep again. So, Cao Fang used her serpentine waist movements, wrapping her limbs tightly around the man on top of her, rubbing her hot body against him.

Faced with Cao Fang's initiative, the man on top of her was clearly surprised and delighted. He rubbed her breasts even harder with both hands, while at the same time, his mouth, reeking of alcohol, was kissing Cao Fang's face indiscriminately.

"Wait! Something's not right! Tiger was already in bed when I went out, so why does he smell so strongly of alcohol? Did he drink a lot after waking up?" Cao Fang wondered to herself. Feeling a bit suspicious, her drowsiness lessened considerably.

At that moment, the person on top of her seemed impatient. He tried to spread Cao Fang's legs, and at the same time, he started to pull down his underwear. Cao Fang was already naked, and once her legs were spread, he only needed to remove his underwear to penetrate her.

Instinctively, Cao Fang grasped the man's erect penis, preparing to guide him into her body. However, the moment she grasped it, Cao Fang immediately sensed something was wrong. She could tell from the touch that the person on top of her wasn't Huang Sanhu. This was a huge shock. Cao Fang screamed, "Ah..." At the same time, she used both hands and feet to push, forcefully shoving the person off her.

Unexpectedly, the man bounced back like a spring after being pushed down, quickly covering Cao Fang's mouth with one hand and hissing, "It's me!"

At this moment, Cao Fang had already turned on the bedside lamp. Although the pink light was dim, she could still make out the man's face. Cao Fang was startled again; the person was none other than Huang Sanhu's only son, Huang Fei.

Cao Fang, a woman of courage and insight, quickly regained her composure after the brief shock, thinking, "This isn't surprising. This kid has been lustful towards me for a long time. He's probably had some drinks tonight, and it's not surprising that he's taking advantage of his drunkenness to harass me. Besides, in this villa, who else would dare to sneak into my room in the middle of the night?"

"Xiao Fei, get out! Do you know what you're doing?" Cao Fang said sternly.

"Hehe, Aunt Fang, you're so beautiful! I want to sleep with you!" Huang Fei said drunkenly.

"Xiao Fei, you're drunk!" Cao Fang said coldly. Although Huang Fei sounded drunk, he was speaking in a low voice, which meant he wasn't completely intoxicated and was still somewhat sober.

"Hehe, I'm not drunk!" Huang Fei chuckled softly, sitting on the edge of the bed. "I'm perfectly sober."

"Since you're sober, you should know what you're doing." Cao Fang already disliked Huang Fei, and seeing his smirking expression only intensified her disgust. She instinctively pulled the sheet tighter around herself and said coldly, "Don't forget, I'm your father's woman."

"Yes, I know. My father's things are mine too, so you...hehe!" Huang Fei finished, revealing a shameless grin.

"You..." Cao Fang was furious, but she tried to calm herself down and said, "Xiao Fei, if you leave now, I'll pretend nothing happened tonight. But if you keep doing this, I'll have to call for help. Look, the window over there is still open. As soon as I shout, the brothers downstairs will hear and rush up. If we wake up Tiger and he sees this, it won't be good for either of us." Cao Fang spoke calmly and respectfully, trying to make Huang Fei feel that she wasn't afraid of him and wouldn't let him take advantage of her.

Although Huang Fei was quite drunk, his mind was unusually clear. He had barged into Cao Fang's room intending to assault her, acting on a momentary impulse fueled by alcohol. Now, seeing Cao Fang so righteously and firmly reject him, explaining the consequences, Huang Fei's arrogance immediately subsided. However, he was still muttering, "Hmph, she'd rather be with that old man than with me."

Seeing Huang Fei showing signs of backing down, Cao Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Huang Fei had forced his way in, even if she had called everyone over, Tiger would have been very unhappy. Besides being angry with Huang Fei, Tiger would probably also be partly upset because of her. Huang Sanhu might blame her for his usual lack of self-control, which had caused him to lose face in public. It was hardly a glorious thing for a son to harass his father's woman. Although his men might not say anything to his face, they would definitely laugh behind his back.

Huang Fei reluctantly got up from the bedside, thinking to himself, "Damn it, one day I'll make you kneel at my feet begging to have me. I don't believe that old bastard can protect you forever."

As he reached the door, Cao Fang's cold voice came from behind him again: "Please close the door."

Huang Fei turned around and glared fiercely at Cao Fang, then slammed the door shut with a loud "bang."

Cao Fang finally let out a long sigh of relief, collapsing onto the bed. She forcefully threw off the sheet tightly wrapped around her body, exposing her naked skin to the cool night air, feeling a sense of exhilarating exhaustion.

For the rest of the time, Cao Fang remained in this half-awake, half-asleep state. When she finally opened her eyes wide again, it was already broad daylight outside. The morning sunlight streamed in through the window, bright and somewhat dazzling. Cao Fang didn't try to sleep anymore, even though her head was still a little fuzzy.

Chapter 225 Back to the Prison

Cao Fang hastily threw on a nightgown and went outside. Standing at the top of the stairs, she saw Huang Sanhu and Huang Fei having breakfast in the dining room downstairs, while servants kept bringing out plates of delicate snacks. Huang Sanhu was reading the newspaper while eating, while Huang Fei, sitting beside him, was munching on pastries and looking around.

A moment later, Huang Fei saw Cao Fang upstairs, grinned at her, and waved, saying, "Hi! Aunt Fang, you're up!" His tone was extremely friendly, as if he had forgotten what happened last night or thought it had never occurred.

Huang Sanhu looked at Huang Fei in surprise, clearly astonished by his son's sudden change in attitude. He had never called Cao Fang "Aunt Fang" before. But at this moment, Huang Sanhu was mostly happy, happy about his son's change in attitude; after all, it was much better for them to be friendly than hostile. As for why he had made such a sudden turn in his attitude, he didn't bother to think about it.

"You're up." Huang Sanhu put down his newspaper and waved to Cao Fang upstairs. "Come down for dinner."

Cao Fang, of course, pretended to be nonchalant and gracefully descended the stairs. As she passed Huang Fei, she glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally and noticed that he was also staring at her with a lecherous look and a strange smile on his face.

Cao Fang suppressed her disgust, tried to control her facial muscles, and smiled at him, saying, "Little Fei, good morning!" Then she went straight to sit down next to Huang Sanhu, adopting her usual flirtatious and charming demeanor, and said, "Master Hu, you're up so early."

"Haha, Master Hu is old, how can I compare to you young people who love to sleep?" Huang Sanhu laughed heartily.

"Master Hu, you're not old at all." Cao Fang put a piece of pastry into his bowl.

"Hehe, you're so good with words." Huang Sanhu pinched Cao Fang's thigh under the table. "How was it? Did you discipline that little girl well last night?"

"Hehe, of course I did!" Cao Fang laughed smugly. "Later, Tiger, you'll come with me to take a look. I guarantee that little girl will be much more obedient."

"Oh, really? Haha, I told you, my little darling is the most capable."

"Sigh, Tiger, you don't know, that girl is really fierce. I accidentally kicked her last night, and my stomach still hurts a little." Cao Fang exaggerated. Actually, her stomach didn't hurt anymore.

"Oh, that little girl actually dared to kick you. Let me see, how badly is it hurt?" As he spoke, Huang Sanhu was about to lift Cao Fang's nightgown to check.

"Oh, Tiger, you're so annoying." Cao Fang quickly grabbed Huang Sanhu's hand, her eyes indicating that Huang Fei was also there. Then she added, "I've already applied the medicine; it should heal soon."

Huang Sanhu noticed she wasn't wearing anything underneath when he touched her thigh, and knowing it wouldn't be good for his son to see, he stopped. He then asked Huang Fei, "How did your matter go?"

Huang Fei was currently engrossed in savoring Cao Fang's coquettish and alluring demeanor when Huang Sanhu suddenly asked him a question. He hurriedly replied, "Oh... well... everything's going according to plan."

Huang Sanhu was satisfied with Huang Fei's answer and nodded, saying, "Then you'd better hurry up and get it done."

"Yeah, I know!" Huang Fei agreed, his eyes still glancing at Cao Fang's ample breasts. Actually, Huang Fei had many women around him, all of them beautiful and very docile, but for some reason, he always had a special interest in Cao Fang. Moreover, the more Cao Fang rejected him and the less she looked at him, the stronger his interest in her became. Perhaps this was the so-called "the unattainable is always the best."

"Oh, by the way, go see your mother later. She's been calling a lot lately asking about you, it's so annoying. Just go and give her a report on your recent situation so she won't worry about you so much," Huang Sanhu said.

"Oh!" Huang Fei seemed somewhat reluctant.

Huang Sanhu arranged for his wife to live in the countryside, the same place he lived before he became wealthy. However, the old house there had long been demolished, replaced by a lavish European-style villa. Huang Sanhu kept his wife there, forbidding her from coming to the city with him. Although his wife knew Huang Sanhu was having affairs and keeping mistresses, she couldn't control him and dared not interfere. She simply turned a blind eye, letting him be, out of sight, out of mind. She was content with her own life. Her only worry was her son, Huang Fei. She knew Huang Sanhu's work wasn't legitimate, and her son would inevitably get into trouble if he followed him. Therefore, she wanted her son to stay in the countryside, living an ordinary, peaceful life. But Huang Sanhu completely disagreed, because Huang Fei was his only son. If not him, who else would inherit his vast fortune? Instead of going out with him to broaden his horizons and learn, how would he inherit the family business in the future? So, as soon as Huang Fei graduated from junior high school, Huang Sanhu took him to the city to work for him. Huang Sanhu's wife was very unhappy about this, but she was powerless to do anything about it; she couldn't control her son's future. However, Huang Fei himself was very satisfied with his father's decision; he had long wanted to leave the countryside for the big city.

Since Huang Fei left the countryside, Huang Sanhu's wife had been constantly worried about her son, but she couldn't visit him, so she would call Huang Fei from time to time to inquire about his well-being. After a while, Huang Fei became very annoyed by this, so he put his mother's phone on Do Not Disturb, and Huang Sanhu's wife could no longer call. Unable to get through to her son, she naturally called her husband, so Huang Sanhu asked Huang Fei to go back to the countryside to see his mother.

"Tiger, are you done eating? If you are, let's go to the basement to see that little girl. I bet her arrogance has been worn down by now, hehe..." Cao Fang casually ate a few snacks and then dragged Huang Sanhu to the basement to see her results.

"Okay, let's go see, let's see how my darling's methods are!" Huang Sanhu said happily.

"Hehe... let's go quickly then." Cao Fang said impatiently, grabbing Huang Sanhu's arm. After a night of being suspended, Cao Fang believed that the girl's stubbornness had long since disappeared.

Watching Huang Sanhu walk out with Cao Fang's sexy body in his arms, Huang Fei was itching with hatred. He didn't understand why, despite being young and strong, and with this huge business going to be his in the future, he still couldn't win Cao Fang's favor?

"Tiger, Miss Cao, you've arrived." As soon as the two entered the basement, two burly men guarding the door hurriedly came to greet them.

“Hmm, Tiger and I came to check,” Cao Fang said. “Did that girl make any noise last night?”

“Not bad, nothing much. She made some crying and screaming at first, but then the sound got weaker and weaker, and now there’s no sound at all,” one of the burly men said.

“Hmm,” Huang Sanhu nodded slightly. “Did you two go in to check?”

The two burly men’s faces immediately changed, and they hurriedly shook their heads, saying, “No, no, we would never dare to go in alone without Tiger and Miss Cao’s permission. This is a rule that Tiger set a long time ago, how could we dare to break it?”

Chapter 226 Ruoyu’s Charming Skill

“Hmm, very good!” Huang Sanhu nodded. “Open the door quickly.”

“Okay, okay.” One of the burly men hurriedly took out a key from his pocket and opened the iron gate. Cao Fang took Huang Sanhu’s arm and went inside. The two burly men remained outside. They wouldn’t dare to enter the room without Huang Sanhu or Cao Fang’s permission.

The girl hung there motionless, her head drooping limply, her hair obscuring most of her face. Her feet were about four or five centimeters off the ground, and her hands were still firmly handcuffed to the chains, her wrists visibly red and swollen. All these signs indicated that the girl had lost consciousness.

Cao Fang bent down and picked up the leather whip she had tossed aside the night before, then stepped forward and used the tip of the whip to lift the girl's chin, wanting to see if she would react. The girl's head was lifted by the whip tip, her pale face lifeless, yet all the more pitiful and moving.

"Hmm..." The girl slowly regained some consciousness, letting out a soft groan, and her eyes gradually opened.

"Hehe..." Cao Fang laughed triumphantly, "How was it? Did it feel good?"

"Quick...quick...put me down...I want to get down," the girl said intermittently.

Hearing the girl's words, Cao Fang knew the girl had yielded, and she felt even more smug. She glanced at Huang Sanhu beside her and found him looking at her with approving eyes.

Cao Fang's smugness grew even stronger. She knew that dealing with a strong-willed girl like this couldn't be achieved through beatings and scoldings; that wouldn't make her submit. Only by slowly tormenting her, letting her suffer in agony, could her will gradually wear down, making her understand that resistance was futile. Only then would she submit.

As it turned out, Cao Fang's strategy was correct. Huang Sanhu had previously threatened and bribed the girl, but she had resisted fiercely. Now, after Cao Fang's night of hanging, her psychological defenses had completely collapsed. Now, she only wanted to be put down as soon as possible; nothing else mattered.

"Hehe... Putting you down is easy, but I don't know if you'll still obey?" Cao Fang said, gently circling the girl's breasts with the tip of the whip. The girl's clothes had already been torn by Cao Fang's whip the night before; the tattered garments hung loosely below her waist, completely exposing her sky-blue bra.

A blush rose on the girl's pale face, but she didn't flinch, nor was she able to. She closed her eyes and nodded slightly, indicating her agreement. But Cao Fang had no intention of letting her off so easily, and said slowly, "What's a nod? Are you mute?"

"I...I...I'm obedient," the girl's voice was barely audible.

"Hmm!" Cao Fang nodded, satisfied, and said, "Someone come here!"

"Yes, Miss Cao." Two burly men moved swiftly.

"Put her down and hand her over to Chen Ma outside." Cao Fang said, then took Huang Sanhu's arm and said, "Tiger Master, let's go out first. The smell here is really unpleasant."

"Hmm." Huang Sanhu turned around with her in his arms and said, "My little darling, you really have a way with things. You got this little girl under control so quickly. Hehe, I can't help but admire you."

"Oh, Tiger Master, you're making fun of me again." Cao Fang said coquettishly. But she was extremely happy inside.

"Haha, my little darling, I'm not making fun of you."

"Giggle..." Cao Fang giggled again, "But Tiger Master, although she has submitted now, she still has a strong sense of resistance in her heart, so she needs time to be trained and truly submit to you. Therefore, she can't serve you yet."

"Well, you'd better hurry," Huang Sanhu said, his brows furrowing slightly. "I need those girls to open up a network for me."

"Understood, Tiger, I'll get those girls sorted out as soon as possible," Cao Fang said seductively. "Let's go to the entertainment center now and see how much revenue we made yesterday. That little girl was up all night, she's probably exhausted. Let her rest for a day, we can talk about the training later tonight, is that alright, Tiger?"

"Haha, you're the general manager of the entertainment center, and you're in charge of those girls, so whatever you say goes, no need to ask me."

“Oh, Tiger, you’re the boss! If I don’t ask you, who do I ask? Besides, you’re not just my boss, you’re my man too. My man is my everything, I can’t not ask you!”

Cao Fang’s words made Huang Sanhu extremely happy, his old face beaming with joy. He lifted Cao Fang’s chin and said, “My little darling, you’re so good with words, truly my precious darling.”

Cao Fang smiled and agreed, secretly thinking, “Hmph, of course I’m your darling, otherwise why would your precious son be so interested in me? Hehe…” Although Cao Fang disliked Huang Fei very much, she was still very proud of herself for still being so attractive to this young man, her vanity greatly satisfied.

On the way to the entertainment center, Huang Sanhu called He Xiao, wanting to ask him how his fun last night was, and if he was satisfied. At this moment, He Xiao was fast asleep in bed with Ruoyu in his arms, only being awakened by the ringing of his phone after a long while. Huang Sanhu
's call was persistent, ringing for a full half minute before He Xiao answered.

"Hello! Who is it?" He Xiao shouted loudly, taking the phone from Ruoyu without even looking at the screen, clearly annoyed that someone had interrupted his sweet dreams so early in the morning.

"Hehe, Boss He, it's me." Huang Sanhu seemed to have expected He Xiao's tone. No wonder, after playing so late and so wildly last night, he was probably still in bed resting.

"Oh, it's Tiger!" He Xiao's voice lowered slightly. "Tiger, you're up pretty early!"

"Haha, Tiger is old, not like you young people who love to sleep in." Huang Sanhu put on his old-fashioned air again.

"Yes, I'm old, time to go to my coffin," He Xiao thought to himself. He said, "Hehe, Tiger, is something wrong so early in the morning?"

"Haha, nothing much, just wondering how your fun last night went? Were your two friends satisfied?"

"Not bad, they were quite happy. They said they'd come back in a few days to support you," He Xiao lied.

"Oh, really? That's great! I'll definitely come to greet you personally then," Huang Sanhu said happily. "Oh, by the way, Boss He, how's the girl I gave you doing lately? Are you satisfied? If she's disobedient, just give her to me, I'll train her for a while longer."

"Hehe." He Xiao glanced at Ruoyu beside him and said, "She's doing very well, very well, no need to trouble you any further, Tiger." "

Haha, as long as you're satisfied, Boss He, that's all for now, I won't disturb your rest, bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

He tossed his phone aside, turned over, and hugged Ruoyu beside him, laughing, "Hehe, that old guy just called, asking if you've been behaving well here? If you haven't, he wants me to send you back so he can 'train' you for a while longer, he..."

Before He Xiao could finish speaking, Ruoyu grabbed his waist, her voice trembling with tears, "No, Brother Xiao, please don't send me back, I'll be good, I promise."

Seeing Ruoyu's frightened expression, He Xiao felt a pang of pity. He stroked her hair, saying, "Silly girl, didn't you hear me say you've been behaving very well? Besides, now that you're my woman, I won't let you go back to another man." Ruoyu's eyes were blurry with tears as she said

, "Brother Xiao, you're so good! I'll definitely listen to you."

"Hehe, so good! Come on, go back to sleep," He Xiao said, embracing her.

Ruoyu nestled in He Xiao's arms and said, "How about I get up and make you breakfast? You can sleep a little longer, and I'll wake you when it's ready, okay?"

"No," He Xiao laughed, "I can't sleep without you next to me."

Ruoyu gently rested her head on his chest and said, "Okay then, I won't make it, I'll stay with you!"

"Hehe, that's a good girl." He Xiao kissed her forehead, then suddenly seemed to remember something and chuckled mischievously, "Little Yu, are you hungry? If you are, I have some hot soy milk here."

"Soy milk?" Ruoyu looked at him with wide eyes in confusion, "Where is it?"

"Haha, there is here." As he spoke, He Xiao rubbed his erect penis against the inside of Ruoyu's thigh a few times.

Ruoyu immediately understood what He Xiao meant, and two red clouds quickly rose to her cheeks. Then she buried her head deeply in He Xiao's chest, not daring to lift it for a long time.

"Hehe, don't want to drink it? If you don't want to drink it, then forget it." He Xiao patted her smooth, bare back and said.

"No, no...it's not!" Ruoyu whispered hastily. As she spoke, her body began to writhe under the sheets. Her lips slowly moved down from He Xiao's chest, kissing him. Instantly, a strange pleasure coursed through He Xiao's body with each kiss, and he felt his blood begin to boil.

Suddenly, He Xiao trembled as if electrocuted, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of pleasure. At that moment, he felt as if he were about to fly.

Filled with blissful pleasure, He Xiao couldn't resist lifting the covers. The sunlight streaming through the window shone brightly on her smooth, satin-like skin. She knelt gently and tenderly between He Xiao's legs, her sexy little mouth slightly parted, carefully taking his not-so-large glans inside.

"Ah..." He Xiao felt his manhood enter a warm, moist, and soft place, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

The dense, tangled grass exuded a strong masculine scent, stimulating Ruoyu's senses. She slowly shed her initial reserve and awkwardness, sucking more and more smoothly, each thrust deeper than the last. Soon, He Xiao's penis was covered in her saliva.

Ruoyu's mouth was stretched full, and from her vigorous sucking, two adorable dimples appeared on her beautiful face. Ruoyu grasped the base of his penis with her hand, her tongue swirling around the purple glans, carefully tracing the slightly dirty ridges. Her tongue focused on the lower edge of He Xiao's glans, a move that served two purposes: it avoided irritating her own throat and provided He Xiao with immense pleasure.

Ruoyu lay there like a female dog, diligently sucking He Xiao's penis, as if swallowing a wet popsicle, occasionally glancing at He Xiao's reaction, observing his level of satisfaction, and adjusting her oral sex techniques accordingly.

He Xiao felt as if he were in an ocean of pleasure, his blood surging, his heart pounding, his breath ragged, his whole body tense and painful, almost suffocating. Waves of pleasure crashed over him, one after another, making him feel like he was dying of ecstasy, as if he might faint at any moment. Finally, like a floodgate being opened, the surging torrent that had been held back for so long burst forth, crashing against the rocks with a sound like a zither, winding and turning, flowing joyfully outwards. His whole being was like a drop of water being thrown into the sky, rising straight up, instantly dried by the white-hot sun, turning into white mist, turning into wisps of cloud, drifting away...

"Brother Xiao, is it comfortable?" Ruoyu looked up at He Xiao expectantly, a trace of white liquid still lingering at the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe, it's extremely comfortable!" He Xiao said contentedly, "And you? My soy milk tastes pretty good, right? Hehe!"

Ruoyu's face was flushed, and she was happy to have satisfied He Xiao, but she was too embarrassed to answer him directly, so she changed the subject, saying, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hehe, go ahead," He Xiao said, patting her face.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Ruoyu got out of bed naked and went into the bathroom next door. He Xiao sat up, leaned against the bed, lit a cigarette, and started puffing away. People say that a cigarette after a meal is better than being a god, but He Xiao felt that smoking a cigarette after making love was even better!

Just then, the doorbell rang, followed by a knock on the door, and the knocking became louder and louder, as if it was going to break down the door.

"Who is it?" He Xiao called out from the bed, very dissatisfied with the knocker's manners.

"It's me," the person outside answered.

"Ah? It's her?" He Xiao was taken aback.

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