The Gate of Desire [Complete] - 16

Chapter 111 Beauty Party

"I understand." Yang Letian nodded heavily. "But Xiaoman and her family have always had a good relationship with you. Why are you still..."

"Hmph, very good?" Yu Jie sneered twice. "If it were very good, then Old Man Wei wouldn't be so stubbornly clinging to those shares. Now I'm going to start with Xiaoman, open a loophole in her, and then force Old Man Wei to give up his shares. Hmph, last time I offered such generous terms to buy his shares, that old guy refused to sell. Now I'm going to make that old guy lose everything."

Yang Letian stared blankly at Yu Jie, speechless for a long time. Yu Jie glanced at him and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think I'm vicious?"

"Oh, no, no!" Yang Letian shook his head like a rattle drum.

"Hmph, of course you'd say that!" Yu Jie sneered. "But let me tell you, in the business world, there are no permanent friends or enemies. Everything comes down to profit. Alright, whether you understand or not, you have to do as I say, understand?"

"I understand." Yang Letian nodded helplessly. Now that they had him in their grasp, he couldn't fight back or resist.

Seeing his expression, Yu Jie couldn't help but laugh, "Actually, you don't need to look like this. As long as you do as I say, not only will I not expose your affair, but after I acquire all the company's shares, I'll also give you five percent of the shares. How about that? Five percent of the shares are worth several hundred million at the current market price."

"Hehe!" Yang Letian chuckled bitterly, "I don't even dare to think about five percent of the shares. I'll be grateful if you can keep your promise and not expose that affair."

"Alright, we'll talk about the future later," Yu Jie said. "Right now, I'll have you try your best to get close to Yuan Tingting, and don't forget to show your affection to Wei Luman as well. Wei Luman should be easy for you to handle because she already likes you. As long as you show her a little bit of affection, she'll obediently fall into your arms."

"She's already obediently fallen into my arms," Yang Letian thought to himself. But he wore a troubled expression and said, "President Yu, this...this might be a bit difficult. You asked me to get close to Yuan Tingting, and now you're asking me to get close to Wei Luman. How can I manage both? Besides, I also have Sister Yun. I can't be in two places at once."

"I'm not asking you to handle both of them at the same time right now. I'm just reminding you not to forget that you're neglecting Wei Luman while focusing on getting close to Yuan Tingting. Of course, your main task right now is to get close to Yuan Tingting. Okay, that's all I wanted to say. Go on, your friend is waiting for you over there."

Back in He Xiao's car, He Xiao immediately teased him, "Boss, what did your beautiful boss ask you to do? We can't even talk about it in the office, so she called you to her car to talk about it. Hehe, boss, you're something else. I think the next step is to call you to her bed to talk about it."

"Sigh, you'll never know my suffering." Yang Letian sighed deeply and said, "I'm not going to talk about it anymore. Let's drive." After saying that, he lay back in the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

As dusk settles, streetlights and colorful neon lights illuminate the entire city of Linhai. However, these very neon lights serve as the perfect cover for crime. The daytime prosperity and brightly lit streets transform into a scene of decadent revelry under the cover of night. Those who appear respectable and dignified immediately reveal their lecherous faces. Adulterers, who dare not show their faces in the daytime, boldly engage in intimate acts under the cover of these neon lights, indulging in a life of debauchery.

Who says our economy is backward? Look at our high-end restaurants, every single one packed! Look at our dance halls, filled with singing and dancing! Look at our bathhouses and massage parlors, a scene of extravagance and decadence! Although we don't have red-light districts, the density of brothels is no less than in any other country, and their coverage area is undoubtedly the largest in the world.

He Xiao drove to a white building and stopped. The building's architecture was streamlined, with a geometric pattern, but the roof was covered with antique-style turquoise glass tiles. The perfect blend of modern and classical styles was quite beautiful.

Yang Letian looked around; although located in the city center, it was very quiet, leading him to guess it was the private villa of some wealthy tycoon. "Hey, kid, what are you doing here? Going to your friend's house?" Yang Letian
asked curiously.

"Hehe, come with me, you'll find out soon enough," He Xiao said mysteriously.

Upon entering the white building, the two were subjected to extremely strict questioning. He Xiao flashed a glittering gold card at the person standing at the door, then pointed at Yang Letian and whispered something in the person's ear. Yang Letian noticed the person's eyes constantly glancing at him out of the corner of their eye. Finally, the person walked to the side, holding a walkie-talkie and speaking into it. After a while, the man walked up to them and said respectfully, "Boss He, you and your friend can go in now."

He Xiao snorted coldly and then said to Yang Letian, "Boss, let's go in!"

"Where is this? Why are they checking us so strictly? What are we doing here?" Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

"This is a private party. The host of this party is a friend of mine in business. Of course, everyone who can attend this party is an insider, which is why they are checking us so strictly," He Xiao explained.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, please hand over your phones to me," a handsome waiter approached and said politely.

"What? Hand over your phones?" Yang Letian was taken aback, wondering if he had misheard. Were they here for entertainment or to be investigated?

"Hehe!" In stark contrast to Yang Letian's surprised expression, He Xiao remained calm and unsurprised, as if this was expected. "Give them to him. This is the rule here. We have to abide by the rules." With that, He Xiao took out his phone and handed it to the waiter. Seeing this, Yang Letian had no choice but to hand over his phone.

"Thank you for your cooperation, gentlemen. I will keep your belongings safe. They will be returned to you in perfect condition after the party. Please rest assured," the waiter said politely. Then, the waiter handed them two masks.

"This is…" Yang Letian was puzzled again.

"Hehe, put them on. Today is a masquerade ball," He Xiao said, putting on the mask. Today, He Xiao was dressed in a black shirt and black pants. Yang Letian looked at him and laughed, saying, "If you wore a black cape, you'd look like Zorro, hehe." After putting on the

masks, the two stepped into the hall. As soon as they entered, a wave of sound mixed with the smells of smoke, alcohol, men's body odor, and women's perfume hit them. Before them lay a sea of decadent music and dancing. They were probably a step too late. The performance on the central stage had already begun. The music suddenly roared like a wild beast, and the crowd instantly became excited, their eyes shining and bodies swaying as if they'd been given a power source. A row of scantily clad girls started tap dancing, boldly kicking their thighs and desperately exposing the narrow fabric between their legs. Yang Letian watched all this curiously, occasionally whispering something in He Xiao's ear.

Around them were many men in strange costumes wearing exaggerated masks, and many women with bare chests and backs. Every one of them wore a seductive, alluring smile, flirting unabashedly and engaging in ambiguous physical contact. Yang Letian noticed a woman sitting on a man's lap with a buffet tray, the man's hand crawling across her chest. Another woman in a tight top had the man next to her feed her drinks with his mouth, sucking on the alcohol while simultaneously sucking on the man's lips. "What kind of party is this?" Yang Letian wondered to himself. "Could this be the legendary sex party?"

At this moment, He Xiao pointed to a large group of people and quietly said to Yang Letian, "Among them are many high-ranking officials, financial tycoons, business magnates, and CEOs. Among the women are many ladies from prominent families, sheltered noblewomen, lonely and resentful women, as well as white-collar workers from foreign companies, university lecturers, and so on. These people usually act respectable, but their true natures are being revealed now. However, no one knows who is who right now. We'll see their true colors when we meet them one-on-one later."

"Huh? One-on-one?" Yang Letian asked in surprise.

"Hehe. Of course." He Xiao revealed a lewd smile. "One-on-one is the main course; these performances are just appetizers. Boss, just watch and enjoy."

"How exactly is it one-on-one?" Although Yang Letian understood somewhat, he still wanted to clarify.

"Hehe, boss, you don't need me to teach you this, do you? If you like the girl, just go for it. She won't accuse you of rape," He Xiao said with a wicked grin. "But remember one thing: don't ask for her name, identity, or any personal information. And don't exchange contact information afterward. That's the rule of this game. Of course, if she's willing to tell you, that's a different story." He Xiao added, "Most of the women here are quite pretty, and even if they aren't, they're still people of high status. Imagine if you were on top of the wife of some big boss, or some CEO, bureau chief, or something like that—wouldn't that be exciting? Haha!"

Yang Letian thought, "Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it!" So he went to the long table where the food was laid out, wanting to get something to eat. The table was mostly filled with cold dishes, including fruit, pastries, ice cream, and lots of alcohol. Yang Letian casually picked up a few things and started eating. At this moment, a burst of male screams and cheers attracted Yang Letian's attention. Turning around, he saw that the tap dance performance on stage was gone, replaced by a young woman performing seductive movements alone around a pole. Yang Letian knew this was pole dancing; he had only seen it in movies before, never in a real performance. His curiosity was piqued, and forgetting his food, he grabbed a glass of wine and went over.

Chapter 112: A Showcase of Dance Skills

Suddenly, the lights in the hall went out, and the people's uncontrollable passion swelled rapidly in the darkness. The screams of the crowd drowned out the music, the sound reaching the roof. The women also screamed along with the crowd, unable to contain their excitement.

Yang Letian was startled; he thought there was a power outage. But soon, a beam of light came on, shining through the suspended glass stage below and illuminating a pair of silver high heels. Yang Letian noticed that the shoes had only a thin sole, and the heels were at least six or seven centimeters high. A pair of soft, white, jade-like feet stepped on them, like exhibits displayed on a crystal shelf. Delicate silver chains crossed over the insteps, forming a flower-shaped silver ornament above the ankles.

The cheers from the men below the stage rose in waves. The lights gradually extended, illuminating the dancer's straight calves. Although most of the dancer's body was still in darkness, Yang Letian could tell from those calves alone that the person with those legs also possessed an enviable figure.

When the lights extended to the top of her thighs, the cheers reached their peak. The dancer wore an extremely short skirt, so short that it couldn't cover her round, full, snowy buttocks. With the swaying of her waist, two pairs of black garter belts as thin as fingers were revealed, and the lace around her waist was stretched into a beautiful arc, seemingly about to burst from her voluptuous body.

As her movements became more exaggerated, her panties beneath her miniskirt became clearly visible—black lace panties matching her garter belt. The intense light shining between her legs made the sheer fabric almost transparent. Not only were the outlines of her private parts impossible to conceal under the bright lights, but even wisps of black were faintly discernible.

Another beam of light shone down from upstairs, illuminating the stage and perfectly highlighting the dancer's elegant figure. She wore only a small black bra of the same material, barely the size of a palm, revealing the soft, rounded curves of her breasts.

The stage was entirely transparent, with knee-high rounded railings strung with two rows of steel chains. In the center was a stainless steel pipe, and the dancer stood beside it, appearing to float in mid-air, her body clearly visible from any angle. However, like the others, this dancer wore a catwoman mask, obscuring her face except for her small, bright red lips.

The dancer, dressed in such a sexy outfit, ignited a frenzy in the audience. The men waved their arms, some even attempting to climb onto the stage for closer contact. The dancer, seeing this, seemed nervous, pressing herself tightly against the pole, afraid to move. The waiters had to raise the stage slightly to keep the dancer out of reach. It was

then that Yang Letian realized the stage was movable. But thinking about it, it made sense; this was a private residence, not a dedicated dance hall, so the equipment was temporary. Since it was temporary, it was naturally movable for easy disassembly and restoration. Looking at the high-end, professional stage equipment, Yang Letian thought that even dedicated dance halls might not have it; the owner of this party was indeed very wealthy!

The dancer composed herself, gripping the pole with her left hand, gently lifting her leg, and began to slowly sway. With the music, she gradually increased her speed, her hips swaying back and forth at an almost frenzied rhythm. Then, a garter belt, which had somehow come undone, swung back and forth across her full buttocks like a wanton whip.

Suddenly, the dancer lifted her leg, executing a beautiful backflip, her jade-like feet in high heels brushing against the pole. Her long, straight legs opened more than 180 degrees, tracing a graceful circle in the air, before landing on the stage in a split. Then, the dancer continued to tirelessly sway her head, her long, glossy black hair flying like a waterfall, her beautiful eyes, hidden behind a catwoman mask, glazed over. She lay on the glass like a seductive female beast, swaying her hips alluringly.

To the onlookers below, the dancer's slender waist seemed broken, leaving only her soft, full buttocks bouncing like a bouncing ball. Exquisite black lace panties slid across the center of her snow-white buttocks, dividing her rounded hips in two. Her two plump breasts bounced within the barely visible bra, swaying alluringly.

The dancer's thighs, exposed outside her stockings, were pressed tightly together, like two snow-white, erotic snakes, writhing and intertwining. The pole seemed to pass between her fair thighs, its metallic sheen gleaming as it thrust up and down. The black lace panties were pressed into the pole, clinging tightly to her skin.

The crowd below was aroused to the peak by her daring movements. Not only were the men screaming wildly as if possessed, but even the women held their breath, watching intently, their bodies trembling slightly.

Yang Letian, though not shouting like the other men, was also watching intently. Just as he was engrossed, the lights suddenly blazed on, and the pole dancing performance ended. The dancer gracefully leaped off the stage, caught safely by two waiters below, and then quickly disappeared behind a door.

At that moment, the frenetic music stopped; everyone knew the formal meal was about to begin, and they all ceased their conversations, anticipating what surprises the party's hosts would bring. The atmosphere quickly quieted down.

The stage slowly descended again, and a masked man, seemingly middle-aged, walked onto the stage. He took the microphone, cleared his throat twice, and began his speech: "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening! It is a pleasure to be here with you all to spend this joyous evening together. Tonight, I have been entrusted by the host of this party to preside over this social gathering. I imagine there are some newcomers today, and we extend a warm welcome to them." After speaking, the masked man led the applause, followed by a few scattered claps from below.

Seeing the lack of enthusiasm, the host changed the subject, patting his own mask and saying, "For newcomers, how does it feel to have to wear this as soon as you enter? I think it might be a little uncomfortable, but at the same time, isn't it also a bit exciting? Because you don't know what kind of face is behind everyone else. Also, I want to clarify here that the mask is a unique feature of our place, and also our symbol. When you see everyone around you wearing the same mask, what do you think? Don't you feel like you're actually facing yourself? That's exactly the feeling we want. In our circle, there's no hierarchy, no distinctions of rank. Besides men, there are only women; you only need to distinguish between these two groups. Please remember, this is an equal place. Everyone has an equal opportunity; everyone can have each other, and everyone can have each other. In this floating world..." In such an absurd society, where can you find such equality, where can you find such selfless emotion? So, please cherish your masks. Remember, the mask is your identity here. You can only take it off when you are alone with your chosen partner. Please remember this, it's very important.

Someone applauded below, and Yang Letian joined in, but in his heart he was thinking: "These rich people are so damn boring. Prostitution, keeping mistresses, playing around with female college students—that's not enough for them. Now they want to have sex parties and engage in promiscuity. And they talk about it so grandly, about no high or low status, about equal opportunities—it's all bullshit. If you don't have money or status, can you even enter your circle? Hmph, now I'll see for myself the decadent and depraved life of you rich people." So Yang Letian almost had no energy left to talk to He Xiao. He was observing the people around him. In fact, under such lighting, he couldn't see anything except for the masks, some cute, some hateful, and the pairs of bright, sparkling eyes. However, Yang Letian was still carefully observing, looking to see if there were any familiar faces besides He Xiao inside.

At this moment, the host continued, "We are here driven by a common purpose: sex and love. Tonight is a sacred night of love and sex. Therefore, please cherish this moment. To ensure we have a joyful evening, I want to emphasize that everything must be consensual. There can be no coercion or any element of force. If anyone objects to our arrangements, you may leave now. I will give you two minutes—the last two minutes—so please think carefully. It's not too late to leave now. After two minutes, if no one objects, we will close all the doors and windows and have someone guard them. You will then need to go to your designated rooms and may not leave until the event is over."

"Alright, two minutes are up." The host's shout broke the silence. "Since no one has any objections, our event will now begin." He paused, then continued, "From this moment on, I declare, ladies and gentlemen, our matchmaking event officially begins. Please listen to my command: Ladies, please stand on the left. Gentlemen, please stand on the right."

Yang Letian and the other men stood on the right. After they were in position, the host said, "Alright, ladies and gentlemen. Everyone, please stand properly. Now we will announce the rules of the game. You will divide..." "Stand in two rows. In a moment, I will give each of you a card filled with numbers—odd numbers for ladies and even numbers for gentlemen. There are eleven guest rooms on the second, third, and fourth floors of this building. Each of these eleven rooms has a three-digit room number. I will call out the room numbers one by one. If the numbers on the cards held by two of you match the room number I've called out, that room is yours. You can enjoy it for five hours. Although it's not a long time, I think it should be enough."

As soon as the host finished speaking, laughter erupted from the audience.

The host waved his hand and continued, "Once you're in the room, I think everyone knows the rules. Newcomers might not be so clear, so I'll take a little more time to explain. Please remember, we operate entirely on a voluntary basis; there's no coercion. Therefore, if any of you feel that the drawn combination isn't satisfactory and makes better communication impossible, you're allowed to leave the game. However, you must inform the host before leaving. With the host's permission, you can leave the room, but you cannot be the first to leave. Those who leave can have coffee in the lobby on the first floor and wait until everyone's activities are finished before leaving together. Remember, this is a group activity. To avoid unnecessary trouble, everyone must act in unison, follow instructions, and come and go together. No one can act on their own."

Everyone below understood. Yang Letian looked at He Xiao, who nodded slightly, indicating that this was just a routine speech and nothing to worry about; the real show was about to begin.

The host said, "Alright, before we begin, I want to reiterate that this is just a game, a game to help us relax. We are all successful people in society, not children, not ignorant teenagers, and not the kind of people who lose their minds in search of thrills. Therefore, we must play this game rationally. After the game, everyone must immediately return to their own lives. Do not contact each other individually, do not leave any contact information, and especially, do not get involved in any emotional entanglements. Otherwise, this game will not be able to continue, which will cause great inconvenience or even devastating damage to our next activity. I remind everyone that the game will not end in one go. As long as our current activity is in a safe and healthy state, this activity will continue to operate. The best is yet to come, so have confidence in yourselves and in the future. Okay, now that everything has been explained, I declare the game open." (

Chapter 113: Boys and Girls in the Same Room)

Applause rang out. The host came down and began distributing cards to everyone. When the card was handed to Yang Letian, Yang Letian stared intently into his eyes. The host patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous. It's normal to feel a little uncomfortable the first time, but I guarantee you'll get hooked after a few times. I felt the same way the first time."

He misunderstood. Yang Letian wasn't nervous; he just wanted to see clearly through the host's eyes what kind of person this was. Did he resemble the well-behaved, polite, and successful white-collar workers he'd met during the day? However, after looking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he lowered his head to look at his own card and clutched it tightly in his hand.

The host finished handing out all the cards, walked to the front, and said, "Alright, the exciting moment has arrived." He then slammed his hand on the table, took out a piece of paper, and said, "I'm going to start reading the first room number now. Before handing out these cards, I didn't know what these numbers meant. So, who you'll meet tonight, and what kind of person you'll meet, is entirely up to luck. Now I'll start reading the first room number." He picked up the paper and read aloud, "The first number of the first room number is—4!"

A scream rang out, and a woman stepped forward.

All the men stared expectantly at the cards in their hands.

The host, keeping them in suspense, looked at the paper and drawled, "The next two numbers are 16. 416."

A cheer erupted from one of the men, and a man standing to Yang Letian's right stepped forward.

"Alright, the first couple has been chosen. It's number 4 and number 16," the host said. "Congratulations! Your room is on the second floor, on the left, with your numbers posted. Have a pleasant evening! Now let's give them a round of applause."

Applause followed. The two walked up, took each other's hands, went to the stage, and bowed to the audience. The audience applauded, including their partners. The host gestured behind the stage; there was a lift there. They took it to the second floor.

The host continued, "The first couple has been chosen. Now for the second couple. I'll read the first room number—2."

Another woman wearing a rabbit mask stepped forward. The

host continued, "The next number is—17."

One of the men standing in the circle whimpered, seemingly crying, and everyone laughed. The person next to Yang Letian whispered in his ear, "What bad luck, those two came together and chose the same person again."

The host said regretfully, "What bad luck. But there's nothing we can do, it's fate. It's okay, come again next time, you'll definitely have a new choice."

The two men held hands and went on stage to greet each other. It was clear that, even through the masks, the man was extremely dejected. Everyone applauded. The host led them off, then held up the papers in his hand, saying, "Next group. I'll read the first number, 5."

A woman wearing a Chibi Maruko-chan mask stepped out from the group of women, her eyes glancing towards the men. Yang Letian looked into her eyes and wondered, "Who will she choose to be with?"

The host read, "The next number is 29."

Everyone was looking at their cards; no one reacted.

The host announced, "What? It's impossible for someone to be left out. Nobody's coming. I'll say it again, 29." Yang Letian suddenly remembered something and hurriedly picked up the card in his hand. It read: 29! Shaking slightly, he walked forward under everyone's gaze. The woman stood in front of Yang Letian, staring intently at him.

Yang Letian's eyes swept over her body, then he looked back, wanting to see He Xiao's expression. He Xiao stood there, secretly giving him a thumbs-up, meaning that the woman paired with Yang Letian was good, and that he should relax and enjoy himself.

"Congratulations, new friend, have a memorable night," the host said. "Your room is on the third floor, the room number is posted above. Go ahead."

Yang Letian prepared to go to a designated room on the third floor with the woman holding the number 5 card. Although Yang Letian was very nervous, he still extended his arm in a very gentlemanly manner. The woman wearing the Chibi Maruko-chan mask also gracefully and naturally took his arm. The two didn't go on stage but went straight into the elevator. As it slowly ascended, Yang Letian looked down through the glass dome and saw He Xiao looking at him, giving him an "OK" sign. Yang Letian smiled and returned the "OK" sign. They

entered the room and closed the door. The woman leisurely looked around, ignoring Yang Letian. Yang Letian wasn't in a hurry. He stood quietly at the door, watching her turn around, and then said, "Miss, shouldn't we take off these annoying masks now?"

"Sure, but you go first. I'm quite satisfied with your figure, but I wonder what your face looks like? Does it match your figure?" the woman said playfully, tilting her head.

"Generally, ladies go first," Yang Letian smiled, "but since you let me go first, I'll go first." With that, Yang Letian gently removed his mask.

The woman tilted her head and smiled, "Hmm, not bad, you didn't disappoint me after all."

"And you, miss? It's time to show your true face."

"I hope I won't disappoint you either." With that, the woman removed her mask. A beautiful face was revealed before Yang Letian. She looked very pretty, but not young. Yang Letian couldn't guess her exact age, but estimated she was at least thirty-five or thirty-six. Yang Letian gazed at her bright eyes and white teeth, her delicate and charming beauty. He was struck by the fact that the passage of time hadn't diminished her appearance; on the contrary, it had sculpted a captivating charm and allure. Her brows, eyes, even the slender waist encased in her suit, were all clearly defined. Her excellent makeup and exquisite clothing evoked a sense of melancholy for a beauty past her prime.

"Sir, do you think my age is a bit too old, not to your taste?" the woman said. The fine, shallow wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and lips seemed to tell Yang Letian about the hardships and extraordinary years he had endured.

“Oh, no, no, on the contrary, I admire you. I think you're a woman with a story, a real woman.” Yang Letian was quite satisfied with her, so he didn't hold back his praise.

“Hehe, the first time I saw you, I sensed that you were also a man who couldn't bear loneliness,” she said.

“Yes, you're right. I love women, I love all the women who move my heart.” Yang Letian said, taking out a cigarette to smoke.

“Give me one.” The woman held out her slender white fingers.

Yang Letian handed her a cigarette, then lit it for her first, and then lit his own cigarette.

“Can a person really only love one person in their lifetime? Once she enters your heart, you can never shake her off. You know? Every day, walking through this bustling city, the exterior is magnificent, but the heart is fragile. Loneliness will always creep in unexpectedly.” Yang Letian said with emotion. He exhaled a wisp of smoke, which floated gently in the air.

The two of them watched the cigarettes in their hands glow and dim in the dim, ambiguous light. As the last glimmer disappeared, it was as if their lives were also released. Despite the pain, they struggled to live each day, clinging to that glimmer of light. This was loneliness, this was the desolate world, unable to melt the restless soul.

"You know what? This is my first time in an event like this," the woman broke the ambiguous silence.

"Really? If I told you it was my first time too, would you believe me?" Yang Letian said.

"I believe you! But I must say, from your nervous expression just now, I could tell at a glance that you actually have a lustful heart," the woman said bluntly.

"Yes, including you," Yang Letian replied without hesitation, taking the offensive.

"What? You've taken a liking to me? Want to sleep with me?" The woman was poised and confident, without a trace of coquettishness or shyness.

"Yes, I won't hide my amazement at you. Actually, the mystery between us is just distance and curiosity. We came together through a short time together because we were attracted to each other," Yang Letian spoke confidently.

"You think I'd sleep with you?" the woman asked, a sly or perhaps cunning look on her face.

"At least you won't object."

"You're so confident?"

"Yes, because you have the perfect timing, the right place, and the right people."

"How so?"

"The right timing means that since we've both chosen to participate in this game, we're bound to feel lonely; the right place means that we're both in a stranger's house right now; and the right people means that you've met people like us, who are kindred spirits."

"You're a real master of romance!" The woman's heart was already fluttering, a slight blush rising on her cheeks. Yang Letian took the opportunity to put his hand on her shoulder, and she leaned against his chest, half-pushing, half-accepting.

With rational women, you must be direct. Rather than arguing, express your love directly. To pursue a rational woman, you must first attract her with your own strong charm, using a straightforward approach. Overcoming reason with emotion is the best way to pursue a rational woman. Because, generally speaking, rational women, with their intelligent aura, give people a sense of awe, and many men tend to keep their distance. Rational women receive less love, but when they are loved, they feel the presence of love more strongly.

Of course, women possess an innate psychological defense mechanism, harboring a degree of wariness towards men. They dislike two types of men: those who are dull and taciturn in their presence, and those who are boastful, eloquent, and exaggerated in their behavior.

Both types appear unnatural. Therefore, men should maintain a composed, genuine, and natural demeanor to dispel women's defensiveness and win their hearts.

All expired promises, like torn clouds, gently wipe away the twilight and release the night. Yang Letian felt that everything around him was so quiet, so indifferent. Only the silent breeze gently blew by, causing the long, flowing hair of the woman in his arms to softly unfold in the wind. Just as it caused the grass on the plain, also bathed in a pale blue light, to ripple with extremely soft waves, forming extremely beautiful undulating lines. At the same time, it also reflected the pale blue moonlight, making the moonlight shimmer with a gentle silvery white.

Chapter 114 The Mayors Gather

This was a room filled with the fragrance of flowers, filled with romance, and decorated extremely luxuriously. Expensive oil paintings hung on the walls, giving people a decadent and dreamlike feeling under the warm and soft light. A classic carved bed frame, snow-white sheets spread out on the king-size double bed, dangling over the floor; two large, fluffy pillows, white and gleaming, sat askew at the head of the bed; a red lampshade emitted a bewitching red light, further enhancing the allure. Such luxurious decor, such an exhilarating atmosphere—it would be a waste of this precious resource if not for an endless, passionate encounter.

"Oh, this is wonderful! No wonder these rich people are so enthusiastic about this game; it's truly novel and exciting," Yang Letian muttered to himself, feeling a surge of heat throughout his body, his desire burning almost madly.

A man who has cheated once will do it again, and again. A man's desires are never satisfied! Even though he already had the woman he loved in his heart.

Yang Letian couldn't help but pick up the woman in his arms, lift her into the air, and then throw her onto the luxurious bed. She let out a "Oh!" as she fell onto the bed, bounced quickly, and finally lay trembling on her back. Yang Letian pounced on her like a hungry wolf, stripping her of her clothes. She responded to his wild advances with moans of "Ah! Ah!" and actively cooperated, raising her arms to remove her shirt.

Yang Letian was astonished to find her bra and panties so exquisite, fashionable, and luxurious. Her skin was snow-white, her breasts firm. From her expression, Yang Letian knew she also seemed to be anticipating a frenzied lovemaking. When she removed her bra and panties, Yang Letian was truly stunned. He had never seen such a dense, lush blackness, stretching from her swollen, mysterious area all the way to her entire vulva. The petals were completely covered in black; at first glance, it was just a vast expanse of darkness. Yang Letian was speechless…

In the thick pubic hair, two things stood erect, thick and broad like two swaying, fluttering hands—it was magnificent! Beyond its visual beauty, it possessed an evocative beauty, drawing one into a higher realm. Like climbing a mountain to watch the sunrise or standing by the sea to observe the dawn, it embodies people's yearning and pursuit of happiness. He was excited, eager, and thrilled; it was impossible not to feel a special sensation, as if he were completing a solemn and sacred mission. Like a pilgrim, carrying his innate piety, Yang Letian was about to step into a completely new world.

The panting, naked woman and Yang Letian eagerly embraced each other tightly, their skin so close that not even the light from the window, the night breeze, or the air inside could penetrate. They held each other tightly, their bones intertwined, frantically exploring each other's lips.

When Yang Letian entered her body, he felt her swelling and trembling. As he began to move, in the

sudden and irrepressible urge to conquer, something novel and breathtaking rippled within the woman's warm interior, like the gentle touch of a flame, as soft as a feather, rushing straight towards the radiant peak, beautifully dissolving her, dissolving her entire being, like the tolling of bells, wave after wave reaching its zenith. The woman

lay there, unconsciously emitting soft moans, until finally reaching a state of ecstasy. Her naked legs tightened slightly around Yang Letian's sweaty thighs and entire body, her whole being gently unfolding, gently pleading, like a seaweed underwater, begging Yang Letian to thrust rapidly, to satisfy her. She fainted in the fiery passion, pressed tightly against Yang Letian.

The woman lay there moaning, her unconscious, indistinct voice emanating from the boundless darkness of the night—it was life! Yang Letian listened to these sounds with a mixture of awe and dread, simultaneously ejaculating his life force into her. As the sounds subsided, Yang Letian stilled, and she slowly loosened her embrace…

Now, only the dim light of the bedside lamp knew of the storm raging on the bed.

The two bodies, which had recently erupted into frenzy, now lay still like tamed pets, their limbs intertwined. Then, Yang Letian kissed the woman again, surprised to find glistening tears streaming down her cheeks, yet mingled with a smile; she was clearly enveloped in a bittersweet bliss.

“I haven’t felt like this in a long time,” the woman murmured. “You’re amazing! No wonder you’re so lustful; you have such a rich foundation for it.”

“A rich foundation for it?” Yang Letian chuckled. “Why do you use that word?”

“Am I using it inaccurately?” the woman said softly. “But I really think it’s not good.”

“What’s not good?” Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

“Making love with you!” the woman blurted out.

“Making love with me?” Yang Letian couldn’t understand at first. He only heard the woman continue in a low voice, “After doing this with you, I’m not myself anymore. I don’t like it. This kind of thing makes me lose my rationality. I hate you so much!”

“So, losing your rationality, conversely, means being satisfied to the extreme?” Yang Letian asked tentatively.

"But it's been so much fun, isn't it?" the woman said thoughtfully. "I feel like I've fallen into your clutches."

"It's me who's fallen!"

"Anyway, you've made me like this, like a slut."

"But you're partly to blame."

"Me?"

"If you didn't have such an elegant air, I wouldn't be so infatuated."

"But this is my first time."

"It's my first time too."

Yang Letian glanced at the clock beside his pillow; it was past midnight, but he felt it was a shame to leave so early. So he reached out and gently stroked her.

"You still like me, don't you?"

"Hmm, you're so annoying!" The woman still didn't give up her verbal defenses, saying, "But I always feel you have a certain charm that makes people succumb." The woman looked up at the ceiling, frankly speaking her mind.

"Am I that good?"

"Hmm."

In any case, being praised by a woman was never a bad thing, and hearing it from this beautiful and elegant woman boosted Yang Letian's confidence even more.

"You're not kidding, are you serious?"

"Of course, why would I lie to someone like that?"

Praised like that, Yang Letian joked even more, "So, I passed?"

"Of course you passed!" the woman replied immediately, "But we're just playing around!"

"Aren't you going to tell me your name?"

"Forget it, I won't say. Although I have a good impression of you, we still have to follow the rules."

"Oh, okay then." Yang Letian said with a hint of disappointment, "You said this was the first time, what about before?"

"What?" she asked knowingly.

"Having sex with your husband."

"It felt a little bit, but not this good." The woman's serious expression suddenly became innocent and naive. Yang Letian couldn't help but tightly grasp her breasts, her lower body rubbing against his.

"Are you scared?" Yang Letian pressed on.

“We’ll go to hell for doing these things,” the woman muttered to herself.

“Go to hell?” Yang Letian asked.

“I don’t know what will happen to you, but I’m sure I will.” At this point, the woman suddenly hugged Yang Letian tightly, saying, “I really don’t know why I did this?” Her body and mind seemed to be still fiercely battling, lingering in the afterglow of passion.

“It’ll be alright,” Yang Letian comforted her, pondering again the differences in sensuality between men and women. A woman like the one in his arms, initially reserved and as rigid as a student, liberated from all constraints, experiencing pleasure and excitement, then becoming as unrestrained as a mature woman, finally deeply indulging in the world of love—that is the process of a woman’s physical collapse, and also the way her body recovers its latent instincts. People say: Women are like water! Water, in fact, is a very contradictory existence. Gently flowing, yet indestructible, ubiquitous, readily available. Yet changing with the heart, elusive.

Outside the window, the night wind howled, the leaves rustling incessantly. Her mood was like the last rose of summer, budding, blooming, and withering. Some say that deep love leads to loneliness. But even in solitude, a beautiful and eternal scene remains in her heart. When the night arrives with wind, rain, and endless longing, a gentle breeze will stir those tender feelings, like a familiar melody rippling across the lake of her heart!

After another passionate encounter, the woman lay relaxed on the bed, completely immersed in the afterglow of sexual satisfaction. Her body still lingered from the afterglow of her orgasm, slightly sweaty and hot. Her face was flushed, slightly tipsy, making her even more beautiful. Recalling her first appearance, she possessed a dignified and awe-inspiring presence that commanded respect. That aloofness, now softened by Yang Letian's unrestrained kisses, caresses, and passionate lovemaking, had transformed into a gentle and graceful beauty, fresh and vibrant.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" the woman asked with a gentle smile, her eyes bright and clear.

"I'm checking if we've met before," Yang Letian said with a smile.

"We've met? Really?"

"Why are you so sure we haven't?" Yang Letian chuckled. "Maybe we'll meet again someday. Don't you want to see me again?"

"You little rascal, do you want to know my details? Including my name, phone number, etc." The woman's face was like a flower in full bloom, so radiant, so romantic, so perfect. A gentle, graceful fragrance seemed to drift by.

"Hehe, what a clever woman." Yang Letian kissed her forehead. He wanted to know this woman's true identity because he felt she wasn't an ordinary, simple woman, but someone with wealth, status, and even an official position. Contacting her would likely benefit his career.

"Fine, I'll tell you. What can I do? I'm so fond of you, you little rascal. But it can only be between the two of us. Don't tell a third person, and definitely don't let the person who orchestrated this game know, understand?" the woman said. The soft light from the bedside lamp, like the red glow of a setting sun, slanted across her cheeks, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

"I know," Yang Letian said, lowering his head to kiss her. "No one else knows but you and I."

"My name is Lin Wan, and I'm the deputy mayor of this city," the woman said languidly.

"What? Deputy mayor?" Yang Letian exclaimed softly, involuntarily pulling her close, a surge of passion welling up within him. After a deep, passionate kiss, Yang Letian called out, "Mayor!"

Lin Wan pushed Yang Letian away with both hands. "Don't call me mayor, you should call me Sister Wan'er!" Yang Letian saw a faint fragrance in Lin Wan's deep, lake-like eyes, gentle and clear, filling him with joy.

"Okay, I'll call you Sister Wan'er," Yang Letian said softly, embracing Lin Wan and pressing his face against her chest again.

Lin Wan opened her arms and hugged Yang Letian back, her chin resting on his hair, truly like an older sister hugging a younger brother. She was like a still pool of water, almost imperceptible in its flow. She seemed to be enjoying a feeling she deeply cherished. A gentle, lingering happiness naturally drifted by, subtle yet ever-present, gradually spreading around her.

The feeling of liking someone is truly beautiful. Whether young or old, everyone yearns for and longs for such tender feelings. I draw near to you because you feel the same way I do for you. At this moment, I want to hold your hand and softly ask, is it a beautiful promise from a past life that allows us to meet so tenderly in this one? Or is it an unfinished destiny from a previous life, continuing in this one? In the quiet midnight, her heart was filled with such vibrant warmth. At this moment, Yang Letian forgot all her worries and anxieties.

"Sister… Wan'er… Wan'er… Sister…" Yang Letian's heart called her name, feeling her beauty and the sweet warmth that soothed his soul.

Yang Letian held Lin Wan's slender white hand in his own, gently caressing it. Then, from fingertips to shoulders, from toes to thighs; sometimes stroking, sometimes licking. For feet, I started with the big toe and second toe, gradually moving upwards, because the nerve endings in the legs are distributed from top to bottom. For hands, I started with the middle finger, then the index and ring fingers, rubbing them together. First, I rubbed the back of the hand, then the palm, moving upwards, using my four fingers to caress the inside of the arm, gradually moving up to the shoulder. After the caresses of hands and feet, my left hand tightly embraced her back, while my right hand caressed her important erogenous zones, kissing them with my burning lips. The licking also progressed gradually, first the neck, then the forehead. Then the chest and breasts, and I gently nibbled at the ears and nipples.

Lin Wan's heavy breathing aroused Yang Letian. I licked and sucked every inch of her skin, from her pearly lips and jade-like neck, down to her erect nipples, and then down to the patch of pubic hair I loved. I licked her moist vulva, taking those two thick petals into my mouth, my hands caressing her white, full breasts, greedily and intoxicated. At the same time, they embraced tightly, gently holding each other, their bodies rubbing against each other, each time causing her to gasp softly, her body trembling slightly.

Under the surge of this excited desire, Lin Wan could no longer control herself. Her tightly bitten lips, waving hands, fingers eagerly grasping, the twisting and rubbing of her buttocks, the squeezing and releasing of her legs and hips, her rapid panting and murmuring, and her wet cavity all showed that she longed for union, longed to become one, longed for the physical union to reach the peak of pleasure. Only in this way could she truly experience the vitality and warmth of life. Only then could one feel their mind and body enveloped by those indescribable waves.

Yang Letian slowly pressed down on Lin Wan again, his hands gripping her slender waist, gently inserting his penis into her vagina, using a rhythmic pattern of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, or eight shallow thrusts followed by two deep ones. He limited the number of penetrations, avoiding thrusting all the way to the deepest part of her vagina each time, because such intense pleasure could easily lead to a loss of sensation, backfiring instead. Just like scratching an itch, if too forceful and too frequent, it can easily cause pain. Furthermore, one shouldn't move in a rigid, one-in-one motion; one must move like an eel swimming, swaying the body laterally so that both walls of the vagina can feel the impact of his penis. Or, when entering and exiting the vagina, one can use a leech-like movement, arching the body up and down. Finally, she would be overwhelmed with ecstasy, reaching a climax.

Chapter 115 Afterglow

The two were still deeply immersed in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Yang Letian could hardly believe that the person lying next to him was actually the vice mayor of Linhai City. He was still in a daze.

"Hehe, little man, why do you look like that?" Lin Wan chuckled as she stroked Yang Letian's thick hair.

"Are you really the vice mayor of Linhai City?" In the dead of night, Yang Letian could almost hear his own voice trembling. A vice mayor, how high a position was that? When he was a child, he thought that the village chief was the highest official in the world.

"If I don't tell you, you insist on asking. If I tell you, you don't believe me. I can't do anything with you. Fine, believe it or not, it's up to you." Lin Wan replied indifferently.

"Hehe!" Yang Letian chuckled awkwardly. "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I dare not believe it."

"Afraid to believe it?" Lin Wan glanced at Yang Letian sideways. "Do you think a mayor is the kind of person who's serious, rigid, and lifeless?"

"Hehe, of course not." Yang Letian laughed and scratched his head.

"First and foremost, I'm a woman, a woman with normal emotional and physiological needs, and only then am I a mayor." Lin Wan looked at Yang Letian with seductive eyes. Then, Lin Wan took a small bag from the bedside and handed it to Yang Letian.

"What for?" Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

"You dare not believe it? Open this bag and you'll believe it."

"Hehe, that's not good, I won't look. I believe you."

"Why do you say that? What do you mean 'I believe you'?" Lin Wan said. "I told you to look, so look." Her tone carried a subtle authority, making it impossible for him to refuse.

"Then... then I'll take a look." With that, Yang Letian opened the LV handbag Lin Wan had brought. Wow! There were quite a few things inside. Yang Letian casually pulled them out and saw various certificates. Upon closer inspection, there were work permits, NPC representative certificates, and CPPCC member certificates. No need to look any closer; so many certificates were enough to prove that what Lin Wan said was true.

"How about it? Do you believe me now?"

"I believe you, I believe you!" Yang Letian said. "But aren't you afraid that others will find out about this kind of game and it will affect your political future?"

"Haha..." Lin Wan suddenly burst into unrestrained laughter, and after laughing, she said, "Little man, you're so adorably naive. Besides the host of this game and you, no one else here knows my true identity. And the host won't say anything. Now it's just you left. You wouldn't be thinking of telling everyone and bragging that you became the mayor of this city, would you?"

"Me? How could I? I'll absolutely keep my mouth shut, don't worry!" Yang Letian said confidently.

"Hehe, to be honest, since I've told you, I'm not afraid you'll tell anyone," Lin Wan said with a calm smile. "If you tell anyone, not only will no one believe you, but you'll also have nowhere to stand in Linhai. Do you believe me?"

Although Lin Wan's tone was calm, Yang Letian couldn't help but shudder. A slight chill rose from the bottom of his heart. He vaguely felt that this beautiful deputy mayor was not a simple person, nor did she seem like an ordinary government official. Just as Yang Letian was secretly speculating, a pleasant cell phone ringtone came from Lin Wan's handbag.

"Hello!" Lin Wan lazily brought the phone to her ear.

"Xiao Wan, where are you? Are you alright?" In the quiet of the night, Yang Letian could hear the voice on the other end of the phone. Although the voice was not loud, he could still tell it was a man's voice.

"I'm working, I'm fine! You can go to sleep if you have nothing else to do, don't wait for me." Lin Wan hurriedly hung up the phone after speaking. Yang Letian could hear her heart pounding.

"Your husband?" Yang Letian asked with concern.

Lin Wan nodded without speaking. Suddenly, she tightly embraced Yang Letian, their chests pressed together, waists intertwined, limbs entwined. "Quick, give it to me..." Lin Wan murmured. Yang Letian began to wriggle his hips, his penis, which had been inserted into her vagina, gradually hardening, and Lin Wan cooperated by twisting her hips.

"Okay, harder, use all your skills." Lin Wan was truly becoming wanton, and Yang Letian knew she wanted to erase everything that had just occupied her mind from her thoughts. At this moment, Yang Letian was completely absorbed in Lin Wan's warmth, as if he were being slowly sucked into an endless space. Despite having just climaxed, Lin Wan's body was even more sensitive, burning intensely like dry wood meeting a raging fire, finally reaching climax with a long, suppressed moan.

Yang Letian's body already knew the moment she reached climax, because as her voice and body struggled and twisted violently, her originally soft and warm vaginal canal burned hot with passion. The suction intensified, pulling Yang Letian tightly into its embrace. At the moment of climax, the contractions and spasms became rapid and undulating. Lin Wan reached her climax at this moment.

"I can't take it anymore..." Lin Wan murmured.

After helping her reach her climax, Yang Letian forcefully pulled her into his arms again, his hips thrusting rhythmically, waiting for the afterglow of Lin Wan's orgasm to slowly subside. He waited for Lin Wan's mind and body to completely calm down. Soon, she opened her eyes like a water lily blooming in a pond, staring at Yang Letian's throat and whispering, "It's different again." She seemed to be saying that the previous orgasm felt different from this one. Hearing this, Yang Letian once again felt the mystery of the woman's body. Suddenly, he felt that the soft, voluptuous female body that enveloped him was like an unfathomable demon.

"Is it better than before?"

"How should I put it? It's a completely new feeling."

"Really? I don't think I can understand that feeling."

"The moment you came in, I felt a closeness where nothing mattered anymore. I felt your presence, and I felt like I didn't care about anything else."

"How exactly is it better?"

"I don't know." After saying that, Lin Wan murmured, "It feels like I wouldn't care if I died like that."

Lin Wan gently rested her forehead against my chest. Yang Letian kissed her full forehead and then checked the time. It was almost time, so he got up to get dressed. At this moment, Lin Wan sat up from the bed and leaned against the headboard.

"Want to continue contacting me in the future?" Lin Wan looked at Yang Letian tenderly.

"Of course, Mayor! I've been dreaming of currying favor with you." Yang Letian said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"You're such a chatterbox!" Lin Wan said softly. "I don't know why, but I had a special feeling when I first saw you. Ah, it's a feeling that can only be understood, not explained! But there's one thing I can say."

"What is it?" Yang Letian asked curiously.

"That's your lovemaking ability. I can't help but admire your lovemaking ability. Where did you learn it?" Lin Wan's lips curled up, her gaze drifting, revealing her neat teeth.

"Hehe." Yang Letian chuckled, "Have you heard of the Jade Chamber Secrets and the Plain Girl Classic?"

"No. You've actually studied them!" Lin Wan shook her head, a look of surprise on her face.

"Yes, nine shallow and one deep, three on the right and three on the left, moving like an eel, advancing like a leech. That's a lot."

"I never thought you were such a book lover, and that you could even put what you've learned to use, hehe!" Lin Wan shook her head, her lips slightly pursed, a dreamlike sentiment seemingly floating in her clear eyes.

"Oh, right, before we came here, didn't the owner collect all our phones? Why are you still carrying them in your bag?" Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

"Hehe, what a silly boy. Would he dare take my phone? Besides, I didn't even come in through the front door," Lin Wan said with a smile.

"Oh, I see!" Yang Letian suddenly realized, thinking, "Yeah, she's the mayor. The owner of this place is probably trying to win her over. Would he dare take her phone?" Thinking of this, Yang Letian laughed, "You're really something! Being an official is great, especially a high-ranking one like you."

Lin Wan smiled, took a card out of her bag, and handed it to him, saying, "Here, call this number if you want to contact me."

Yang Letian took the card, put it in his wallet, then put on his clothes, tidied his hair in front of the mirror, and said, "I'll call you. Now we should go out, it's about time." As he spoke, he extinguished his cigarette, wisps of smoke drifting around. Yang Letian looked around the warm and romantic room, seemingly trying to remember something. Under the lamplight, Lin Wan smiled slightly, and Yang Letian saw a captivating tenderness overflowing in her eyes.

The two put their masks back on and went downstairs. A large crowd had already gathered in the lobby. Yang Letian spotted He Xiao in the crowd and hurried towards him. He Xiao saw him too and went to greet him, smiling and asking, "How was it? Pretty good

, huh?" "Hehe, not bad. How about you?" Yang Letian replied, then turned to see if Lin Wan had followed, but found she was nowhere to be seen.

"Hehe, not bad either. That girl wasn't the prettiest, but her technique was excellent, and she was very open-minded. You could do whatever you wanted, top and bottom, it was great!" He Xiao chuckled softly.

At this moment, the middle-aged man went back onto the stage and said into the microphone, "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's event is about to end. It was a great success, and everyone had a wonderful time. On behalf of the organizers, I would like to thank everyone for their support and cooperation."

"We should be thanking the organizers! It was their warm hospitality that allowed us to fully enjoy tonight's fun," a man in the crowd said. The crowd echoed his sentiments.

Another person called out, "When is the next event?"

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "It hasn't been decided yet, but once it is, we will definitely notify everyone in advance, so please don't worry. Okay, now please leave in this order. Please return your masks and retrieve your phones at the door. Thank you!"

Yang Letian and He Xiao left the white building together. Sitting in the car, Yang Letian looked up through the sunroof. In the azure night sky, a bright moon hung high, like a silver plate, like a round mirror, casting a clear glow on the earth; and under the silvery moonlight, banyan trees danced with their green shadows, and coconut trees swayed in the breeze. Imagine the Lion City night as a romantic serenade, leisurely, peaceful, and tranquil…

On the way back, Yang Letian's heart was filled with turmoil and countless thoughts. He thought, "Lin Wan is powerful and extremely beautiful, but what good is it? She can't even satisfy her pitiful physical needs, risking her reputation to participate in such activities. And what about myself? Aren't I the same? Controlled by others for a little benefit, shuttling between different women, suffering for myself and exhausting others. Life is short, like grass in autumn, what's the point?"

People often sink into silence in the darkness, and often see themselves in that silence, frozen in these fragments, blending into the rosy mist, and into the melancholy of youth.

Perhaps the process of life is such a complete performance of self-deception. Using desire and fantasy to support feet mired in the mud, we struggle to move our lives. What awaits us ahead may be an even deeper quagmire, but we are happily immersed in the beautiful scenery of fragrant grasses and fluttering bees and butterflies, intoxicated by the atmosphere, and intoxicated again…

Chapter 116 Questioning Yu Jie

After a night of relentless work, Yang Letian woke up the next morning feeling weak and listless, so he simply called Yu Jie to ask for a day off. Yu Jie readily agreed, telling him to rest well and not to worry about work. Yang Letian cursed inwardly, “That old fox, of course you don’t want me to worry about work, but you want me to worry about those two women. Damn it! I’ll deal with you, you old fox, sooner or later.” After hanging up, Yang Letian went back to sleep, sleeping all day.

After a day of rest, Yang Letian arrived at work the next day, full of energy. "Good morning!" As soon as Yang Letian entered the company, he greeted a colleague with a beaming smile.

"Good morning!" came the colleague back with a smile.

Yang Letian felt that his smile was a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it and continued walking towards his office. But the further he walked, the more uneasy he felt. Although everyone greeted him as usual, Yang Letian felt that everyone's gaze towards him was odd, and after he passed by, he faintly heard people whispering behind him. Yang Letian was completely puzzled by this, thinking to himself, "What's going on? Everyone seems so strange. Is it because I'm not dressed properly today? That shouldn't be the case! I checked myself in the mirror in the elevator, and I didn't see anything wrong. Oh well, never mind, maybe I'm just being paranoid."

When he reached his office door, Yang Letian saw Xiao Huang coming out. "Ah, Manager Yang, you're here! I've put a few documents on your desk. Take a look and sign them; I'll come back for them later." Xiao Huang finished speaking and tried to leave in a hurry.

Yang Letian quickly stopped her, saying, "Wait, Xiao Huang, what's wrong with you all today? Everyone seems so strange. I just missed a day of work, and I've become the subject of your gossip?"

"N-nothing!" Xiao Huang said awkwardly. "Nothing? Who

are you trying to fool? I can tell you're not telling the truth just by looking at you," Yang Letian said. "Tell me quickly, what happened?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Huang stammered, "Manager, you'll understand if you go in and take a look."

Yang Letian felt even more puzzled, thinking to himself, "It seems I'm not just being paranoid; something really is happening targeting me. " Thinking of this, he immediately pushed open the door to his office and looked around, but found nothing suspicious. Just as he was wondering what was going on, he thought about going out to ask Xiao Huang again when he suddenly noticed something was missing from his desk: the steaming cup of coffee that Xiao Xin brought him every day. "Could something have happened to Xiao Xin?" Yang Letian thought to himself. "I didn't see her at the front desk today. Usually, we either come together or she comes first; she's never been after me. I didn't see her today, could it be that she..." Thinking this, he quickly called out, "Xiao Huang, come in for a moment."

After Xiao Huang entered, Yang Letian quickly closed the office door. He usually never closed the door when calling his subordinates in to discuss business, to show that he and his subordinates only discussed official matters and didn't engage in any ambiguous relationships. But at this moment, he couldn't care less about that. After closing the door, he went straight to the point: "Where's Xiao Xin? Did she take leave?" “

She…she…” Xiao Huang stammered, hesitant to speak.

“What happened to her? Tell me quickly!” Yang Letian urged.

“She…she was fired.” Xiao Huang finally managed to squeeze out the words like toothpaste.

“What? Fired? Fired by whom?” Yang Letian asked angrily.

“Who else could it be? General Manager Yu.” Xiao Huang whispered, “Who else would dare offend you and fire her?”

“Why was she fired? What did she do wrong?”

“This…you should ask General Manager Yu yourself. I…I have something to do, I’ll go out now.” Xiao Huang said, then opened the office door and ran out as if fleeing.

“Hey, hey…” Yang Letian called “hey” several times but couldn’t get Xiao Huang to stop. “Damn it! I’ll ask, she’s not going to eat me!” Yang Letian stormed out of his office, ignoring the astonished looks from the crowd outside, and headed straight for Yu Jie's office. He entered without knocking, pushing the door open. As soon as he closed the door, the people outside, including Xiao Huang, crowded around, peering through the doorway to hear what was happening inside.

"What are you doing? Have you lost your temper? You barged in without knocking! Don't you have any basic manners?" Yu Jie looked up at Yang Letian. Although Yang Letian's actions were rude, she seemed unconcerned, as if she had expected him to do so. "

Don't talk to me about manners," Yang Letian retorted, no longer caring that she was the general manager and he was just a lowly department manager. He loudly demanded, "I'm asking you, why did you fire Chang Xin?"

"You came here just for this?" Yu Jie put down her work, leaned back in her chair, and swayed leisurely.

"Yes, just for this." "Yang Letian, still furious, said, "Tell me, why?"

“Originally, I didn’t want to explain anything to you, because as the general manager, I don’t need to explain to anyone when I fire a lowly employee. But since you asked today, and seem quite indignant, I’ll tell you why I fired her,” Yu Jie said calmly.

“Okay, go ahead, I’m listening.”

“Do you know what she used to do?” Yu Jie asked

, staring at him. Yang Letian’s heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, “Oh no, it seems Xiao Xin knows that she used to be a prostitute.”

“What? Speechless? Judging from your expression, you know perfectly well what she used to do. You clearly know what she did, yet you still introduced her to the company, and as a receptionist no less. This position may not be high-ranking, but it’s the face of our company. You’ve let someone who used to be a prostitute represent our company. Do you know how much negative impact this will have on our company? You must take full responsibility for this,” Yu Jie said sternly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Letian's earlier aggressive demeanor vanished. He knew that, in truth, he was indeed in the wrong; employing a young woman as the company's receptionist had indeed created a negative impression. Therefore, he was speechless in the face of Yu Jie's stern words. After a long pause, Yang Letian stammered, "You...how did you know?"

"Hmph! How did I know? You mean you hope I never find out, so you can continue flirting with your little lover at the company, right?" Yu Jie retorted angrily. "As for whether the company's reputation will be tarnished, that's not your concern, is it?"

"President Yu, look at what you're saying, what little lover? She and I are just ordinary friends," Yang Letian said, his face slightly flushed.

"Hmph, friends? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Would you care this much about ordinary friends? Besides, everyone in the company knows Chang Xin likes you."

Yang Letian knew Yu Jie was shrewd; his little tricks wouldn't fool her. Rather than arguing with her, he might as well just admit it. Thinking this, Yang Letian fell silent, tacitly agreeing.

Yu Jie looked at his dejected appearance and chuckled softly, saying, "Don't worry, I don't care how many lovers you have, as long as you do what I asked you to do. As for how I know Chang Xin used to be a prostitute, I can tell you. Actually, I didn't know Chang Xin was a prostitute; if I had, I wouldn't have let her come to our company."

"Then who told you?" Yang Letian quickly asked. He wanted to know who was so nosy.

“It’s a client who came yesterday, Mr. Chi from Tongshun Trading Company. He knows Chang Xin, and he knows she used to be a prostitute. You know what? When he asked me why we had a prostitute as our company’s receptionist, I was so embarrassed! If someone else had introduced her, I would have punished that person too. But now, forget it, let’s leave it at that. You can go now and do your job.” With that, Yu Jie waved him away.

Yang Letian stood up dejectedly, turned and left, a stark contrast to his earlier aggressive demeanor. As he opened the door, the people lurking outside nearly stumbled in. “What are you doing? What’s so interesting? Don’t you all have work to do? Go back to your jobs!” Yang Letian snapped. Seeing Yang Letian’s anger, the crowd slunk away.

"No wonder everyone looked at me so strangely when I came to work. They all know Xiaoxin used to be a prostitute, and they even know I hired prostitutes and introduced her to the company. Sigh, I was in a good mood today, but then this happened." Yang Letian was extremely frustrated.

Back in his office, Yang Letian called Xiaoxin. "Hey, Xiaoxin, are you okay?" Yang Letian asked with concern as soon as the call connected. He was worried that Xiaoxin might be heartbroken about being fired and having her past exposed by her colleagues.

"I'm fine, brother." Although Xiaoxin said she was fine, Yang Letian could hear the slight sob in her voice.

"Xiaoxin, don't cry. Losing this job isn't a big deal. I'll introduce you to a job ten times better than this." Yang Letian comforted her.

"Brother, don't comfort me. Even if you find a job ten times better, they'll still fire me if they know my past. It's useless!" Xiaoxin choked out.

"Xiaoxin, don't cry, take a rest. I'll come to your place after work and have a good talk with you."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Yang Letian leaned back in his chair and gritted his teeth, saying, "Chi Wancheng, you son of a bitch, you can't win Sister Yun's favor, so you take your anger out on me, always going against me. I've always let it slide, but I didn't expect you to push your luck and expose my woman's secrets. Damn it, we've made an enemy of each other." As he said this, he suddenly had a thought, wondering, "What was that son of a bitch doing here yesterday? Could it be that he also has some investment project that needs our company to invest in?" Thinking this, he immediately flipped through several investment application reports on the table. Sure enough, he soon saw an investment application from Tongshun Trading Company for a project.

Chapter 117 Seeing the Mayor Again

Yang Letian looked at Tongshun Trading Company's investment plan. It turned out that Chi Wancheng wanted to diversify his business. Originally, his trading company only did import and export trade. Now that he saw the domestic real estate industry was booming, he also wanted to squeeze in and get a share of the pie. So a real estate company was established. However, while the company was set up, operating it wasn't easy; it required substantial follow-up funding. Although Chi Wancheng successfully secured a bank loan, it wasn't enough. So he approached Yu Jie, hoping to raise some funds. Yu Jie instructed him to follow the proper procedures, and thus the report ended up on Yang Letian's desk.

"Hmph, you're unlucky. With the report in my hands, you won't get a single penny from here." With that, Yang Letian casually tossed Chi Wancheng's investment application report aside.

Finally, it was time to leave work, and Yang Letian immediately left his office. But just as he was about to enter the elevator, Yu Jie called out to him, "Manager Yang, wait a minute!"

"What is it, Ms. Yu?" Yang Letian felt uneasy, thinking Yu Jie was still looking for him about Xiao Xin.

“Don’t rush back yet. I have a business dinner later, come with me,” Yu Jie said. “Wait here for me, I’ll go in and change.”

“Ah! But I…”

Yang Letian was about to find an excuse to refuse when Yu Jie interrupted him, saying, “It’s work, I have to attend.” She then turned and went back to her office. Yang Letian had no choice but to wait for her by the elevator. While waiting, he texted Xiao Xin, saying he might be a little late. When he

walked out of the office building, it was almost dusk. The setting sun left a bright red glow that disappeared behind the buildings, and the sky seemed impatient, turning purple as night quietly fell. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the arrival of night accelerated abruptly. The buildings, which had been gleaming just moments before, were instantly painted a pale blue, and the city’s outline emerged from the sea of darkness with the flickering lights.

The banquet was arranged at the International Hotel. A fashionable and modern luxurious atmosphere filled every corner of the hotel. Simple, elegant, profound, and exquisite—it was a perfect place for business people to entertain guests.

When Yang Letian and Yu Jie arrived at the International Hotel, the group Yu Jie had invited hadn't arrived yet. Yu Jie said, "I've already booked the rooms. No rush to go up; let's wait here for them."

"Who are these people you're inviting? And you're even standing at the door to greet them?" Yang Letian hadn't asked Yu Jie who she was inviting along the way, and she hadn't said either. Now, seeing Yu Jie waiting at the door instead of going in, Yang Letian couldn't help but ask. "

People from official circles," Yu Jie said casually.

"Oh!" Yang Letian nodded thoughtfully, thinking to himself, "No wonder Yu Jie personally greeted them; it turns out the people she invited were from the government. Judging from Yu Jie's demeanor, those people must be of high rank. But it's no wonder Yu Jie gave them such a grand reception. In today's society, if you want to do business, you can't do it without having good relationships with those big shots in the government. If you can combine government and business, that's the best."

Just then, three Audis drove into the entrance of the International Hotel. "They're here," Yu Jie waved. So Yang Letian followed Yu Jie to greet them. The door of the middle car opened, and a mature and dignified woman stepped out, surrounded by a crowd. Yu Jie quickly went up to her, warmly shaking the woman's hand and saying, "Mayor Lin, welcome, welcome!"

Because Yang Letian was standing behind Yu Jie, and the woman was surrounded by people, he couldn't see her face clearly at first. Hearing Yu Jie address the woman as Mayor Lin, he was startled, thinking, "Could this woman be Lin Wan?" He quickly stepped forward and finally saw the woman's face clearly—it was Lin Wan! Lin Wan warmly grasped Yu Jie's hand, saying, "President Yu, you're too kind. You've made a great contribution to the city's economy; I should be the one representing the government to invite you. How could I let you do this?" Yu Jie smiled

, "You can't say that. Without the strong support of the municipal government and Mayor Lin, our business wouldn't have grown so much, and we wouldn't have made any significant contributions. Mayor Lin's presence tonight is the greatest support we can receive. Please come in!" With that, Yu Jie stepped aside, letting Lin Wan go first.

At this moment, Lin Wan also saw Yang Letian standing to the side. A hint of surprise flashed across her face, but it was fleeting and unnoticed by others. However, Yang Letian caught it. He smiled slightly at Lin Wan, who returned a professional nod and smile. Then, surrounded by the others, they walked inside. Yang Letian, watching from behind, couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "If I hadn't participated in that game the night before last, you could kill me and I wouldn't believe that this beautiful, dignified, and amiable female vice mayor would participate in that game like them, and that she would be so seductive in bed."

After they all settled into a luxurious private room, Yang Letian began to call the waiters to serve the food. This time, Yu Jie was hosting. However, Yu Jie remained seated, chatting with Lin Wan, so Yang Letian had to take on the task of greeting everyone.

"So, Mayor Lin, how did your inspection go today?" Yu Jie asked with a smile.

"Let Old Ding tell us; he has firsthand information," Lin Wan suggested.

"Great! Our city's economy has developed significantly in recent years, and what's particularly gratifying is the change in our industrial system. Labor-intensive and resource-intensive enterprises have greatly decreased, while a large number of high-tech enterprises have been built and put into production. Financial service companies like yours have also increased considerably. Very good!" Director Ding of the Industry and Commerce Bureau said proudly, his face beaming.

"Yes, that's why many government leaders from other places have come to our city to visit and learn from our experience in recent years, haha!" said an official in charge of external publicity.

"Mayor Lin, let me tell you, this year's government work report looks easy to write." Director Ding gave a thumbs up.

"Alright, let Director Ding report to Mayor Lin separately when he gets back. Come on, let's drink!" Yu Jie stood up, holding a full glass of wine.

"Good, to wish our leaders a pleasant work and a pleasant life, let's drink!" Yang Letian raised his glass and clinked it with theirs. The room was filled with the clinking of glasses and laughter. The rich aroma of food and wine filled the air. Lin Wan never looked directly at Yang Letian. Occasionally, their eyes would meet in mid-air, but Lin Wan would quickly look away, leaving Yang Letian unable to fathom what she was thinking.

At that moment, the television screen showed Singaporean singer Mavis Hee singing her song "Moonlight in the City." Her voice was gentle, the melody melodious. It was a theme song from a TV series; Yang Letian had seen it, but forgotten the name, though the theme song remained deeply etched in his heart. Although there wasn't a clear moon tonight, the entire room felt brightly illuminated by the moon's gentle glow. In this materialistic world, its inherent purity remained undiminished.

Yang Letian loved the crystal-clear moonlight; it always reminded him of gentle, water-like women. That jewel-like light illuminated the mountains and rivers, illuminating the people on earth, adding a touch of romance and warmth to the dark, deep night. Countless nights, it had gazed upon couples on earth with tender, affectionate eyes. Wandering above the brightly lit city, shining atop skyscrapers, walking alone on the edge of a silent life, generously scattering light across the vast earth.

"In every heart, there's a memory that lingers. In every deep night, there's a place where the deepest thoughts reside. Amidst the myriad changes of this world, love separates those who are in love. If the heart knows the direction of the soulmate, even if they cannot be together day and night, the moonlight in the city illuminates dreams. Please warm his heart. Having seen through the comings and goings of life, can we have more moments of happiness? The moonlight in the city illuminates dreams. Please protect it. If one day we can meet again, let happiness fill the entire night."

After dinner, Yu Jie suggested going to the dance hall on the third floor. Lin Wan declined, saying she had drunk too much and wasn't feeling well, and wanted to book a room to rest. Her secretary, upon hearing this, quickly said, "Mayor Lin, please wait a moment, I'll go to the front desk to book a room."

Yu Jie said, "Secretary Wang, you and the others go up and have some fun. Leave the room booking to us."

"This... it's not necessary to trouble you, Ms. Yu. I'll handle it myself," Secretary Wang politely declined.

“It’s alright, Secretary Wang. You’ve worked all day and must be tired. Why don’t you go upstairs and have some fun with them? I’ll handle this,” Yang Letian said opportunely.

“Well…” Secretary Wang looked at Lin Wan, not daring to leave without her permission.

“Then you can go upstairs and have some fun with Director Ding and the others. Leave the room booking to this young comrade,” Lin Wan finally spoke up. With Lin Wan’s words, Secretary Wang naturally didn’t stand on ceremony anymore. He said, “Then I’ll trouble you, Mr. Yang.”

“It’s nothing. Serving the mayor is my honor,” Yang Letian said with a smile. He emphasized the word “serve,” his intention was obvious. But Lin Wan’s face showed no change whatsoever; she still had that warm, smiling expression.

Soon, Yang Letian completed the check-in procedures and handed the room key to Lin Wan. As he did so, Lin Wan's fingers lightly brushed against the back of Yang Letian's hand, causing his heart to skip a beat. Looking up at her eyes, he sensed a flicker of desire within them. Yang Letian quickly looked away, thinking, "You're not going to try and flirt with me in public, are you?"

His worries were unfounded. After taking the key, Lin Wan said goodbye to Yu Jie and headed for the elevator alone. Watching Lin Wan's graceful figure, Yang Letian thought, "If it weren't for Yuan Tingting also staying here, and me being afraid of her seeing us, I really wanted to have another go with you."

"Hey, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and come with me to entertain those officials," Yu Jie said irritably, seeing Yang Letian's dazed expression.

As Yang Letian stepped into the magnificent ballroom, he felt a surreal, almost heavenly sensation. The air was filled with fragrance and music. Especially the piece "Lacaliffa," which gave one a sense of flight. Yang Letian was captivated; the notes, the melody, were like the natural sound of a sheng (a traditional Chinese wind instrument), seemingly traversing the universe, a condensation of all sounds from heaven and earth, and like cool water in the sweltering summer, seeping into one's heart. It was as if these pure sounds would lull him into a dream, until he awoke from their embrace.

Listening to it, Yang Letian felt the world was so beautiful and mysterious. In an instant, his vision expanded, his mind was cleansed, and he felt as if he had floated into a forest, then into the mountains beyond the forest, and beyond the mountains into a sea of clouds. The sunlight, the moonlight, the starlight shifted… shifted, and there were even shooting stars from beyond the sky…

Chapter 118 A Wonderful Night

As arranged by Yu Jie, the twelve people in the three cars split into two groups. Yang Letian found the hotel manager, who was well acquainted with the madams of the dance hall and KTV rooms upstairs. The manager led Director Ding and his entourage, who were of similar rank, straight to a private room on the third floor. The madams

arranged accompanied by a hostess. As for the drivers, Yang Letian arranged them in another private room. This way, both groups of people of different ranks could have a more enjoyable and wilder time, especially Director Ding and his group.

After settling the group in, Yang Letian and Yu Jie both breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Letian said, "Ms. Yu, I'm all done now, right?"

"What? Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Come dance with me at the dance hall."

"Dance?" Yang Letian thought to himself, "I'm not in the mood for dancing right now."

"What? You don't want to?" Yu Jie glanced at him and said, "I know, you hate me to death right now, don't you? You feel uncomfortable if you stay with me for even a minute longer, right?"

"Oh, no, no!" Yang Letian quickly waved his hands.

"I don't care whether you're here or not!" Yu Jie said lightly, "Now you come dance with me at the dance hall. You know, this is also work."

Although Yang Letian didn't want to go, seeing that Yu Jie had put it that way, he had no choice but to go with her back into the dance hall. At this moment, the band on stage began playing the tender and sweet "Green Island Serenade," the moving music swirling like cheerful water in the polluted air. People seeking pleasure embraced and danced the lovers' steps. They nestled together, swaying, seemingly lost in a blissful state. Yang Letian and Yu Jie also entered the dance floor hand in hand.

"How is it? Not bad, right?" Yu Jie said with a smile as she danced.

"Hmm, not bad, not bad," Yang Letian nodded haphazardly. "Of course it's good. This is the only five-star hotel in Linhai City, its facilities are naturally top-notch. Otherwise, Yuan Tingting wouldn't have been staying here for so long, right?"

"Hehe, yes, rich people know how to be comfortable and luxurious." Yang Letian wasn't particularly surprised that Yu Jie knew Yuan Tingting was staying here. If Yu Jie didn't know, it would have made Yang Letian suspicious.

"Giggle..." Yu Jie giggled, saying, "This isn't extravagant at all. Besides, this hotel is owned by our Julong Group. What's the point of spending money if the boss's daughter stays here? Why don't you go to her room later and chat with her?"

"His true intentions are showing," Yang Letian thought to himself. "No wonder he asked me to accompany you to this social event; it turns out his real intention was to have me see Yuan Tingting."

The music of "Green Island Serenade" ended, and the two returned to their seats to rest. At this moment, the orchestra played the classical masterpiece "The Butterfly Lovers," a timeless love tragedy that deeply moved Yang Letian. Yu Jie also seemed deeply moved. Yang Letian gazed at her, and saw that her bright black eyes seemed to be veiled with tears, showing that she was also deeply touched.

Just then, a middle-aged man approached, politely bowing and inviting Yu Jie to dance with him. Yu Jie readily agreed, and they stepped onto the dance floor and began to dance. Yang Letian sat attentively watching them dance. Yang Letian's dancing skills were lacking, but Yu Jie's were exceptional, and the middle-aged man seemed quite good as well. Their steps were slow and unhurried, seemingly filled with a profound sorrow, deeply immersed in the tender atmosphere of love. For a moment, it felt as if they had transformed into two legendary butterflies, chasing and playing among a hundred flowers…

Whether it was the lighthearted cha-cha, the vigorous and rhythmic tango, or the rapidly spinning waltz, Yu Jie's expression was always uplifted by the music, soaring with the rhythm. Seeing the richness and immersion in Yu Jie's expression, Yang Letian couldn't help but think, "What are you so smug about? Sooner or later, I'll make you fall into my hands."

The last dance, "The Blue Danube," was also performed by Yang Letian and Yu Jie. Yang Letian felt as if he were embracing a fragrant spring breeze or a wisp of white cloud, drifting lightly across the Danube. The shimmering Danube sparkled with a dreamlike, deep blue beneath their feet. Their coordination seemed to have gained a touch more tacit understanding and harmony than before. After

the dance ended, Yu Jie's forehead was already covered in glistening beads of sweat, and her breathing was slightly labored. She said, "Alright, go upstairs and see how those guys are having fun. Then, if you have time, go see Yuan Tingting."

Yang Letian knew this was also work and he couldn't refuse, so he said, "Okay, what about you? Have you gone back yet?"

"I'm going to see Mayor Lin again. You should go quickly."

Yang Letian walked towards the private room on the third floor. From afar, he could hear Director Ding's hoarse singing: "Walking, walking, walking, walking, there's no strong liquor in this foreign land, no greetings..."

When Yang Letian entered the private room, he saw Director Ding hurriedly release his arm from the hostess and shift his position to the side, creating some distance between himself and the hostess. Yang Letian pretended to be nonchalant and sat down in the empty seat next to him.

"What? Haven't you had enough of the strong liquor yet?" Yang Letian joked with Director Ding.

"Haha, thank you for your hospitality. Here, cheers." Director Ding handed Yang Letian a glass of liquor, and the two of them drank it down in one gulp.

Yang Letian wasn't a heavy drinker, but he enjoyed the atmosphere, especially the feeling of sitting around with friends, drinking, sipping tea, and chatting. He also loved the stories told through wine, the life experiences reflected in it. His daily life was rather simple, but drinking provided a temporary respite from the burdens of life. He read himself in the wine, savoring the bittersweetness of life.

Yang Letian also enjoyed watching others drink, especially the kind of unrestrained, joyful drinking. After a certain point, the usual restraint vanished with the alcohol, replaced by more conversation, more laughter, and a closer connection between hearts. That sincerity and honesty, that natural and carefree enjoyment of life, that ever-present harmonious atmosphere of perfect harmony, was enough to make one forget the past and the future. Beautiful scenery intoxicates, good times intoxicate, love intoxicates, friendship and family intoxicate—their existence is always the most intoxicating temptation. People say: the most unforgettable memories are those wonderful times we spent together, intoxicated.

"Alright, everyone, please continue. Our General Manager Yu has already spoken to me, telling me to make sure you all have a great time, otherwise I'll get my salary docked," Yang Letian said with a smile.

"Haha..." Everyone burst into laughter. One of them said, "Don't worry, you won't get your salary docked. Please give our regards to your General Manager Yu and thank her for her hospitality. We're very satisfied."

"Yes, yes, I'll definitely pass it on. Please enjoy yourselves. Excuse me."

"Yes, yes, Manager Yang, you can go about your business now."

After leaving the private room, Yang Letian went straight to Yuan Tingting's room. To be honest, he really missed her, especially her special skills. Now, just thinking about the scene in her office that day made him feel excited. As soon as he entered Yuan Tingting's room, Yuan Tingting had just opened the door. Before the door was even fully closed, Yang Letian pounced on her, hooking his arm around her neck, looking like he couldn't contain his desire.

"You..." Yuan Tingting was about to ask him why he had suddenly come when Yang Letian abruptly pressed his lips to hers, followed by a passionate kiss. Yang Letian held Yuan Tingting tightly, kissing her passionately. They embraced, enjoying the joy of a long-awaited reunion. At that moment, Yuan Tingting's starry eyes shone with a soft light, making her feel as if she were floating on air. Desire surged like the tides, a yearning for their bodies to melt together.

"I missed you so much, did you miss me?" Yang Letian whispered in Yuan Tingting's ear.

Yuan Tingting was also excited, responding passionately to Yang Letian's caresses, letting him greedily suck on her tender tongue. Yang Letian used his strong body to rub against Yuan Tingting's delicate and beautiful skin, his erect penis pressing against her lower abdomen, making her feel the intense heat of his male desire.

Yuan Tingting was breathless under Yang Letian's intense caresses, struggling to escape his passionate kisses, panting rapidly. Yang Letian's hands lifted her nightgown, caressing her warm, smooth skin. After a while, Yang Letian picked her up and stumbled towards the bedroom. Before they even reached the door, Yang Letian had already removed Yuan Tingting's nightgown and bra, leaving them scattered on the floor. Yuan Tingting's almost naked body tempted Yang Letian to caress her relentlessly. When Yang Letian's hands and lips once again simultaneously assaulted her delicate and alluring breasts, Yuan Tingting could no longer hold on. Her body went limp and she collapsed onto the carpet, her heavy breathing filling every inch of the room.

Under the soft light of the spotlights in the bedroom, Yuan Tingting's half-naked body exuded irresistible allure. Yang Letian straddled her, gently removing her small hands that were covering her chest, and lowered his head to take her rosy nipple into his mouth, licking it delicately with his tongue. At the same time, his hard, hot penis pressed against the sensual spot between her legs. Although there was still a thin layer of panties blocking the way, the warm, soft touch made Yang Letian feel a warm, tingling sensation.

Yuan Tingting seemed unable to bear such intimacy, frantically twisting her thighs, as if trying to escape the intimate contact with Yang Letian's penis. But this action only gave Yang Letian more stimulation, making it impossible for him to control his boiling desire.

Unable to contain his burning desire any longer, Yang Letian stripped Yuan Tingting of all her clothes and carried her to the bed. Yuan Tingting also removed Yang Letian's clothes. Then, impatiently, Yang Letian pressed himself against Yuan Tingting's delicate body, parted her pink legs, grasped his thick penis, and first rubbed the tip against her hairy, wet, pink, smooth petals. Then, he thrust in hard, penetrating her core, followed by a frenzied series of thrusts…

Yuan Tingting's moans, gasps, the twisting and turning of her body, her flowing hair, her fiery cheeks, her burning skin, her slightly parted lips—all these seemed to foreshadow the pleasure and happiness she felt beneath him! The conquering and humiliating pleasure swelled Yang Letian's male vanity to its peak.

Her juices flowed continuously, Yuan Tingting trembled all over, her plump buttocks arching upwards in rhythm with Yang Letian's thrusts. A gush of semen surged forth like a tidal wave, shooting deep into her cavity. She felt as if she were floating, like a leaf adrift on the water. Yuan Tingting also convulsed, experiencing an indescribable pleasure. Both were completely absorbed in the moment, lost in a blissful trance. It took her a while to finally awaken from the lingering afterglow.

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