A Sexually Happy Man [Complete] - 8

Chapter 40 A Serendipitous Encounter with the

Old Taoist Priest Today is Sunday. Wu Junhan rarely gets a day off like this, but unfortunately, the weather is uncooperative. The wind howls, a light rain falls, and the streets are nearly deserted. Wu Junhan grabs an umbrella and leaves home. Passing a small eatery, he glances inside, thinking he should buy some for his two lazybones back home afterward.

Beijing's local snacks have a long history, numerous varieties, exquisite ingredients, and meticulous preparation, earning them widespread acclaim. A Qing Dynasty poem, "Bamboo Branch Songs of the Capital," describes them: "Three coins for good flowers, cut cakes and 'ghost legs' chattering away, a bowl of sweet porridge in the morning, then tea soup and noodles; chilled fruit, fried cakes, sweet ears, oven-baked sesame cakes, 'aiwowo', 'fork-shaped baked buns' just sold, then hard-crusted buns being called out; 'shaomai' and 'wontons' filling the plate, newly added 'dry rice balls'..." These snacks are sold at temple fairs or street markets, and people often stumble upon them by chance, a practice old Beijingers aptly call "encounter food." Today ,

due to the bad weather and being a day off, the small shop was less than half the usual number of customers. Wu Junhan walked in, found a seat, and ordered two sheep-eye buns, a sweet and savory sesame seed cake, and a bowl of soy milk.

Suddenly, the shop became noisier, with the shop owner's booming voice ringing out, "Ah! You old Taoist priest, so you've come here to freeload today?"

Wu Junhan turned around at the sound. This person could be considered a Taoist priest, though he lacked the dignified image of those on television, even as he tried to explain to the shop owner. He didn't notice that the shop owner's face was almost contorted with rage; if Wu Junhan continued, the shop owner would probably call his staff to beat up this deserving Taoist priest.

"Boss!" Wu Junhan beckoned, calling the shop owner over and whispering, "Put the Taoist's meal on my tab. Also, please bring him over here! Here's the money for the meal! Keep the change!" Wu Junhan then handed the shop owner a twenty-yuan bill.

Although the shop owner pretended to be embarrassed, since a wealthy person had spoken, everything was easy to handle.

He hurried over to the Taoist and invited him over. Only then did Wu Junhan truly see his face. Tall and thin, his age was hard to pinpoint, but he was somewhere in his sixties or seventies. What was most striking about the Taoist was his eyebrows, which were upturned at the tips, creating a very unique appearance. He still had a somewhat aloof and refined air about him.

The old Taoist priest approached Wu Junhan and, upon seeing Wu Junhan's appearance, involuntarily trembled. Of course, Wu Junhan didn't notice this subtle movement. The old priest stood beside Wu Junhan, made a Taoist gesture, and said, "This humble Taoist priest, Liaochen, greets this gentleman. Thank you for your generous assistance!"

Seeing the old priest's politeness, Wu Junhan also politely replied, "Old Taoist priest, no need for formalities, please sit!"

The old priest suddenly coughed twice and said, "Hmm! Sir, since we are destined to meet, today this humble Taoist priest will perform a divination for you free of charge, to predict your fortune in this life!"

Hearing this, Wu Junhan looked up and saw the old priest with his eyes closed, chanting incantations. Suddenly

, the old priest opened his eyes and said, "Strange, strange, sir, such noble fortune! But your recent situation is rather urgent!" Wu Junhan looked at him somewhat confused. Although Wu Junhan was somewhat skeptical, having grown up in the mountains where everyone believed in Taoism, even more than Buddhism, he still had some faith in what the old Taoist priest said.

The old Taoist suddenly asked, "Sir, have you been having trouble controlling your desires lately?"

Wu Junhan wasn't surprised that he guessed correctly and nodded, saying, "How did you know, Taoist Master? Please don't call me 'sir,' just call me Little Wu."

Liao Chen shook his head and said, "Alright, I'll call you 'young friend' then." The old Taoist continued, "Young friend, your current condition is an ominous sign. At worst, you'll die; at best, you'll be paralyzed!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Junhan broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but sigh softly. He picked up a steamed bun and ate it quietly, seemingly trying to alleviate his tension and unease with this action. The thought of someone not present seemed to evoke a sense of boundless sorrow, like an old man gazing at his lonely shadow.

Wu Junhan had long felt something was wrong with his body. Since a year ago, he had lost control of his desires, but he never expected it to bring such serious consequences.

Seeing Wu Junhan's expression, the old Taoist felt a pang of pity and said, "However, young friend, don't worry. I can take a look at you!"

Wu Junhan looked up at the old Taoist with interest and said, "Really, Taoist Master?"

The old Taoist smiled slightly and said, "However, I also have a matter I need your help with."

"Please speak!"

"Hehe, no rush. Please come with me to a place, and I will explain in detail!"

Hearing this, Wu Junhan got up and walked out of the snack shop side by side with the old Taoist.

Along the way, Wu Junhan learned from the old Taoist that his body was different from others, like the extremely yang and vigorous bodies described in novels, his body burning hot at birth. Hearing this, Wu Junhan completely believed what the old Taoist had said. Wu Junhan remembered that his parents had told him about his birth, exactly the same story the old Taoist priest had described. A few days after his birth, his body fever showed no signs of abating, causing his father great concern. He went to a remote mountain village in his hometown to seek help from an elderly Taoist priest. The priest prescribed Chinese medicine to help suppress the fever. He took this medicine until he was ten years old. Later, while studying away from home, his father had passed away early, and his mother's condition was unknown. Without his father's instructions, Wu Junhan gradually stopped taking the medicine, and the fever symptoms disappeared.

However, due to the long-term use of the medicine, and because he had an extremely yang constitution, his libido was several times stronger than the average person, though not excessively so. Now, due to his work in recent years leading to excessive sexual activity, the symptoms had recurred; this was only the initial stage. If this continued, abstaining from sex would burn him, making him practically an idiot; excessive indulgence would lead to death.

Wu Junhan was truly terrified after hearing this. Wu Junhan knew some things about the Taoist priest before him.

The old priest, in his youth, had merged with a woman to save someone, and later married her. His wife died in childbirth, giving birth to a son. After her death,

he went to the mountains to study Taoism, leaving the boy at home to be raised by his parents. One day, his son brought his frail and sickly granddaughter to him. It was discovered that his granddaughter had a congenital "Nine Yin Meridian Depletion," a condition that meant she wouldn't live past twenty. The old priest searched through countless medical texts and finally found a formula to prolong her life: a elixir made from a hundred precious herbs. However, where in the world could such a elixir be found?

Wu Junhan asked, "Is there really no hope of a complete cure for your granddaughter's illness?"

The old priest sighed, "There is another treatment, but it requires your help, sir. I never expected to meet you here; it is truly a blessing from heaven for my granddaughter. This year is my granddaughter's only year left to live. If I hadn't met you, sir, I truly wouldn't know what to do." The old priest looked at Wu Junhan with emotion.

"..." Wu Junhan looked at the old Taoist priest with some confusion. He wondered if it would be like in the TV shows.

"Hehe, young friend, I'll tell you when we get there!"

After about half an hour's drive, Wu Junhan followed the old Taoist priest to a dilapidated room in an abandoned factory. It looked like it used to be a small rest room. There were some dry grass on the floor, and a young girl who seemed to be sleeping was lying on it, barely breathing. Her beautiful hair was scattered on her chest, and her face was not clearly visible.

Just as Wu Junhan was about to speak, the old Taoist priest pointed to the table outside, gesturing for him to place his hand on it. Wu Junhan stopped talking, went over, and placed his hand on the table. The old Taoist priest then placed two fingers on his pulse point and closed his eyes. After a short while, the old Taoist priest lowered his hand, opened his eyes, and said to Wu Junhan, "Sir, please forgive my bluntness, but judging from your pulse, there is a yang energy within you that appears and disappears intermittently. It seems you have been engaging in sexual activity too frequently lately."

Wu Junhan thought to himself, "This Taoist priest is indeed remarkable; he can diagnose my condition with just two fingers." He said somewhat embarrassedly to the old Taoist priest, "What you say is absolutely correct."

As soon as Wu Junhan finished speaking, the old Taoist looked at him and said, "Young friend, do you remember the other method I just told you to completely cure my granddaughter?"

Wu Junhan answered the old Taoist's question, "Yes, does your granddaughter's illness have anything to do with me?"

The old Taoist's expression turned serious as he said to Wu Junhan, "Yes, only you in the world can save my granddaughter. I have a few questions for you, and you must answer them truthfully, is that alright?"

"As long as I can save your granddaughter, I will go through fire and water without hesitation. Please ask, old Taoist master,"

Wu Junhan said. After he finished speaking, he heard the old Taoist ask, "Young friend, are you married?"

This question made Wu Junhan blush, thinking, "What kind of question is this?" He replied to the old Taoist, "I am not married yet, but I already have several girlfriends."

Upon hearing that Wu Junhan already had several girlfriends, the old Taoist's face darkened, and he showed a troubled expression.

However, the old man was a sensible man. He knew that without the young man before him, his granddaughter's illness would never be cured. Finally, he gritted his teeth and thought, "To save my granddaughter, I can't worry about anything else. Besides, the young man before me is indeed quite good." He then said to Wu Junhan, "Young friend, I would like to entrust my granddaughter to you. What do you think?"

Upon hearing the old Taoist's offer to entrust his granddaughter to him, Wu Junhan shook his head and said, "Old Taoist, that's impossible. I already have several girlfriends. It would be too unfair to your granddaughter."

Seeing that Wu Junhan had refused his request, the old Taoist suddenly knelt down before him. He would do anything for his granddaughter's illness. Truly, the hearts of elders are all the same!

Wu Junhan hurriedly helped the old Taoist up and said, "Old Taoist, can we talk this out? This is unacceptable!" After saying that, he helped the old Taoist sit back down in his chair. The old man said, "Young friend, you don't know this, but in the world, only those with extremely yang and strong bodies can cure the Nine Yin Meridians, and only those with extremely yang and strong bodies can cure the Nine Yin Meridians. Neither is dispensable! Because only these two individuals can heal each other—one extremely yang, the other extremely yin—as the saying goes, yin and yang are mutually generating and mutually restraining."

Fearing Wu Junhan wouldn't believe him, the old man took out a yellowed, thread-bound book and let Wu Junhan read it himself. It contained descriptions of strange illnesses from ancient times to the present. Wu Junhan flipped to the middle and found the page on the Nine Yin Meridians. Indeed, as the old man said, only when they were united could they heal each other. Below was a note: if combined with the Yin-Yang dual cultivation technique, it would greatly help the two maintain their youthful appearance.

Wu Junhan had only seen the concept of Yin-Yang dual cultivation on television, never imagining it existed in reality. Upon seeing this, he said, "Old Taoist Master, even so, I don't know the Yin-Yang dual cultivation technique. I can't help you now."

The old Taoist, hearing this, pulled out another book from his robes and looked at Wu Junhan. Wu Junhan took it and saw it was indeed the book on Yin-Yang dual cultivation. Wu Junhan felt this was too coincidental, thinking to himself, "Could this old Taoist have deliberately sought me out? Or is this truly Heaven's arrangement? If so, how can I disobey? Besides, this matter concerns my health, and the method the old Taoist Master mentioned is beneficial and harmless." Having made up his mind, he said to the old Taoist Master, "Old Taoist Master, I'm willing to try!"

Seeing Wu Junhan agree, the old Taoist Master's eyes filled with tears as he said, "Good child, thank you. I'll take you to meet my granddaughter." "After saying that, he pulled Wu Junhan into the lounge.

Chapter 41 Yin Yang Dual Cultivation

Wu Junhan followed the old Taoist into the lounge, where he saw the girl on the floor who had just woken up. Upon seeing her grandfather enter with a strange man, she stretched out her arms to stand up, but perhaps due to the long illness that had tormented her, her body was too weak, and her wrists went limp and she fell down.

Before the old Taoist could react, Wu Junhan rushed over and reached out to support the girl.

At this moment, the girl saw a handsome and charming man supporting her as she was about to fall, and his hands were tightly wrapped around her waist. Her face turned red, and she couldn't help but feel flustered, saying, "Thank you!"

At this moment, the old Taoist also came over. Seeing his granddaughter's face as red as a tomato, he came over, took her hand, and gently helped her to a tattered chair. He then placed a pillow behind her back so that she could sit up.

To ease his granddaughter's shyness, the old Taoist said to Wu Junhan, "Let me introduce you, this is my granddaughter, Dongfang Bing!" At this moment ,

Dongfang Bing had recovered from her earlier embarrassment and reached up to brush away the stray hairs from her forehead.

Wu Junhan had only glanced at her casually and hadn't seen her clearly, but now, seeing her, he was stunned. A look of amazement flashed in his eyes as he gazed at the girl's breathtaking beauty. Compared to his own girls, she surpassed them all. Dongfang Bing's face was exquisitely beautiful, with eyebrows like verdant spring mountains, eyes like clear autumn waters, and a perfect match of a delicate nose and cherry lips. She was like a fairy of a hundred flowers. Although her face looked sickly, it couldn't hide her unparalleled beauty. Wu Junhan was incredibly moved and secretly overjoyed. He had unintentionally gained a peerless beauty, who would now belong to him alone.

At this moment, the old Taoist's words interrupted Wu Junhan's thoughts. He heard the old Taoist say to his granddaughter, "This is Mr. Wu Junhan! Your illness this time is all thanks to him!" "

Just now, Dongfang Bing saw Wu Junhan staring intently at her. Her pretty face flushed as she said to him, 'Brother Wu, hello!' After saying that, she blushed again and lowered her head. In fact, Dongfang Bing had noticed Wu Junhan ever since he entered the room, and she was deeply impressed by his elegant and extraordinary temperament.

The old Taoist priest, seeing his granddaughter's shy expression, knew that she was captivated by the man's charm and had feelings for Wu Junhan. He knew that what he had been hoping for might be about to come true. He couldn't help but chuckle. Dongfang Bing seemed to hear the mutual affection in her grandfather's laughter, and she lowered her head shyly as well.

The old Taoist priest, being an experienced man, could easily see through this. He turned to his granddaughter and said, 'Bing'er, you rest for a while. My young friend Wu and I have some things to discuss. Grandpa will come to see you again later and we have something else to talk about.' After saying that, he took Wu Junhan's hand and walked out."

The two went outside, and the old Taoist priest gestured for Wu Junhan to sit down, saying, "Young friend Wu, what do you think of my granddaughter's appearance?" Wu

Junhan was still reeling from the stunning glimpse he'd just caught, and when the old priest asked about Dongfang Bing's looks, he absentmindedly replied, "Miss Dongfang is truly beautiful, breathtakingly so." Hearing

Wu Junhan praise his granddaughter, the old priest was delighted and said, "If you agree to my method, I'll go discuss it with my granddaughter. I want you two to be together as soon as possible." After

hearing the old priest's words, Wu Junhan felt that things were moving too quickly, but it was also what he truly desired. He said to the old priest, "I have no objection, but it seems a bit too fast. I wonder what Miss Dongfang will think?"

"Don't worry about that," the old priest replied, "I'll take full responsibility for this. Bing'er's illness can't be delayed; this matter should be handled sooner rather than later." "The old Taoist priest patted his chest and said, seeing that Wu Junhan did not object.

Wu Junhan thought to himself that it was also

true and said, "Then I will listen to the old Taoist priest." Seeing that he had reached an agreement with Wu Junhan, the old Taoist priest left Wu Junhan in the outer room and went inside to find his granddaughter.

Wu Junhan sat alone in the outer room, his heart pounding with anxiety. He didn't know why, but ever since he saw Dongfang Bing, he had felt an overwhelming desire to possess her; the girl was simply breathtakingly beautiful. That desire resurfaced within him.

The old Taoist priest entered and sat down next to Dongfang Bing, asking, "Bing'er, how are you feeling today?"

Dongfang Bing glanced at her grandfather and replied, "Thank you for your concern, Grandpa. I'm fine."

The old Taoist priest continued, "Bing'er, I have good news for you. Grandpa has found a way to completely cure

your illness. Aren't you happy?" Hearing her grandfather say this, Dongfang Bing was overjoyed to have found a way to completely cure her illness. After all, she had been plagued by that disease for almost twenty years, and only she knew the suffering she had endured. Immediately, Dongfang Bing asked her grandfather, "What's the method? Grandpa, tell Bing'er quickly."

The old Taoist smiled at Dongfang

Bing and said, "Don't ask what the method is yet. Tell Grandpa first if you like that boy from earlier." Dongfang Bing thought to herself, "Why is Grandpa asking this? How can he ask me such an embarrassing question?" After thinking for a moment, she said, "He's very nice, cool, handsome, a rare handsome guy. We only met for the first time today, so it's not a matter of liking or disliking. I can only say that I don't dislike him."

Hearing his granddaughter say this, the old Taoist said, "That makes things easier. Actually, he's the one I found for you." Then he told Dongfang Bing what he and Wu Junhan had said earlier.

When Dongfang Bing heard her grandfather mention the embarrassing treatment method, she blushed and didn't know how to answer. In fact, she had fallen in love with Wu Junhan at first sight and secretly kept his image in her heart. She had only been hesitant to reveal her terminal illness, but now that things were this way, she couldn't help but think, "Since I can cure my illness and get such a handsome boyfriend, why not?"

With that thought, Dongfang Bing said to the old Taoist priest, "Then I'll listen to Grandpa. You can decide, Grandpa. Bing'er has no objections."

The old Taoist priest, looking at the shy and delicate Dongfang Bing, laughed heartily, finally releasing all the worries that had been building up in his heart for years. He was overjoyed today; it was like double happiness! He had found a complete cure for his granddaughter's terminal illness and gained such a promising son-in-law.

Smiling, he said to Dongfang Bing, "Bing'er, take a good rest." He laughed and left, leaving Dongfang Bing with a blush on her cheeks, a sweet feeling gradually rising in her heart.

After the old Taoist priest came out, he told Wu Junhan what Dongfang Bing had said to him. Wu Junhan was overjoyed, to the point that words couldn't describe it. At the same time, he was also a little nervous, wondering how the other girls would react.

It was past noon. Under Wu Junhan's careful arrangement, he took the old Taoist priest and Dongfang Bing to a hotel and booked two deluxe rooms.

Wu Junhan ordered some vegetarian dishes for the old Taoist priest. After they finished eating, he ordered some nutritious snacks for the old Taoist priest to take to Dongfang Bing. However, at the old Taoist priest's insistence, Wu Junhan had to deliver them to Dongfang Bing himself.

Before coming, the old Taoist priest had told the two that it would be best if they slept together today. Helpless, Wu Junhan had to agree. He had originally wanted to wait a little longer.

When Wu Junhan entered the room, he saw Dongfang Bing sitting on the bed. Perhaps because she was tired, she was half asleep, leaning against the headboard. She was really too weak. On the table were some fruit and drinks that Wu Junhan had bought before his trip.

Seeing Dongfang Bing's exhausted state, Wu Junhan felt a pang of heartache. He put the food aside, quickly went over to her, and said, "Lie down quickly, be careful not to overwork yourself."

Seeing Wu Junhan's concern, Dongfang Bing felt a surge of happiness and said, "It's alright!"

Wu Junhan ignored her, picked up her legs, placed her on the bed, helped her sit up against the headboard, and covered her with a blanket.

He then went to the table, picked up the food, sat down beside her, and began to feed her small bites.

Seeing Wu Junhan's burning eyes fixed on her with such affection, Dongfang Bing blushed and said, "Brother Wu, let me do it myself!"

Wu Junhan wasn't about to let her get away with this rare opportunity to impress a beautiful woman. "Bing'er, don't be shy, come on, eat quickly, it'll get cold if you wait."

What could Dongfang Bing do? She had no choice but to open her mouth and accept the food Wu Junhan fed her.

Half an hour later, Wu Junhan finally managed to feed Dongfang Bing.

Suddenly, Dongfang Bing remembered what her grandfather had told her. She thought for a moment and said to Wu Junhan, "Brother Wu, do you think my health will really improve after we do 'that'?"

Wu Junhan thought for a moment and said to Dongfang Bing, "It should be. I read that in the medical books!" Then Wu Junhan told Dongfang Bing exactly what he had heard from the old Taoist priest.

"Alright, Bing'er, rest a little longer, okay? We can talk about other things tonight!"

Dongfang Bing nodded and slowly lay down. Wu Junhan carefully tucked her in, put away the bowl, and gave Dongfang Bing a gentle smile. "I'll go out now!"

Dongfang Bing smiled back at Wu Junhan and nodded to indicate she understood. Watching Wu Junhan's departing figure, she couldn't help but think wistfully, "He's so gentle. I'll definitely be happy with him." Dongfang Bing slowly closed her eyes with a smile.

Her dream must be very happy.

Wu Junhan entered the old Taoist's room, where the old Taoist began teaching him the cultivation formulas and methods of the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Technique, as well as things to pay attention to during the practice and what to know after the two merged.

According to the old Taoist, this Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Technique is a branch of cultivation, which cannot lead to ascension but can only prolong life, making it possible to live to be a hundred years old after cultivation. Success requires the union of Yin and Yang, with the male being Yang and the female being Yin, corresponding to the fire of Li and the water of Kan in the Eight Trigrams, symbolizing the two major medicinal ingredients needed for alchemy: mercury and lead. The true energy in Kan is called lead, and the true essence in Li is called mercury. The innate essence accumulates in the man, and the innate energy is formed in the woman. The old Taoist further explained that in the Eight Trigrams, the Kan trigram is Yin on the outside and Yang on the inside, that is, two Yin lines enclosing one Yang line, and the trigram symbolizes water and the moon, naturally corresponding to a woman; the Li trigram is Yang on the outside and Yin on the inside, that is, two Yang lines enclosing one Yin line, and the trigram symbolizes fire and the sun, corresponding to a man. Therefore, the Yin-Yang principle between men and women, following it, gives birth to a person; reversing it, one achieves the elixir. This is the so-called mutual generation and restraint of Yin and Yang in Yin-Yang dual cultivation.

Chapter 42: Passionate Healing .

That night, Wu Junhan and Dongfang Bing sat on the edge of the bed, unsure how to begin. Dongfang Bing anxiously looked Wu Junhan up and down.

After a long while, Dongfang Bing, her face flushed, lowered her head to her chest and slowly said, "Let's begin!"

Wu Junhan didn't understand and asked, "Begin what?"

Dongfang Bing was both angry and anxious, not knowing what to do with Wu Junhan. She suppressed her embarrassment and said, word by word, "Yin...Yang...dual...cultivation!"

"Aren't you scared? Nervous?"

Upon hearing Wu Junhan's words, Dongfang Bing blushed even more, her head lowered, fiddling with the hem of her clothes. Dongfang Bing blushed deeply, thinking to herself, "Don't you understand that girls can be shy? Saying it like that is so embarrassing."

Actually, Wu Junhan was saying it on purpose for her to hear, because he felt that since he and Dongfang Bing had only just met, they needed to prepare themselves mentally before they could break free from their inhibitions and make love.

Wu Junhan looked at the beautiful Dongfang Bing, picked her up, gently placed her on the bed, and slowly undressed her.

A moment later, Wu Junhan gazed at Dongfang Bing's devilish figure. Her entire body was as white as snow, her breasts were full and round, and her curves were exquisite and alluring. It was the most beautiful body he had ever seen. Wu Junhan gently caressed Dongfang Bing's body, lowered his head to her snow-white neck, and inhaled the exotic fragrance emanating from her. He was intoxicated and couldn't help but kiss her soft, smooth neck.

Wu Junhan was a master at this, and soon Dongfang Bing's body began to contort. Wu Junhan then placed his hand on Dongfang Bing's private parts.

Dongfang Bing felt Wu Junhan's hand gradually tightening its grip. She tried to resist, but the irresistible, blissful sensation deeply stimulated her, making her plead, "Brother Wu, you're so naughty! Please let Bing'er go! Bing'er is willing to give you everything, please stop teasing me!" Her seductive voice held an allure unlike that of a young married woman.

A hint of tenderness flashed in Wu Junhan's eyes. His fingers continued to gently pinch her sensitive nipples, feeling her trembling body. Wu Junhan deeply desired this sensation. He smiled as he looked at the shy and beautiful Dongfang Bing, his hands quietly kneading her firm breasts, a loving, lewd smile playing on his lips.

Under the room's dim lighting, Wu Junhan's eyes gleamed as he gazed at the beautiful body, his gaze sweeping over her body, a lustful glint in his eyes. Seeing Dongfang Bing's shy and alluring demeanor, Wu Junhan felt a surge of desire. He couldn't resist lifting Dongfang Bing and looking at her high, beautiful, snow-white, rounded breasts. A red light flashed in Wu Junhan's eyes, and he exclaimed, "Bing'er, you're so beautiful! So beautiful! I will love you dearly."

With that, Wu Junhan lowered his head and took one of her tender red nipples into his mouth, his heart filled with intense excitement. Dongfang Bing's body trembled, letting out a seductive moan. Her hands involuntarily caressed Wu Junhan's head. Dongfang Bing twisted her body, her eyes closed, her face filled with alluring lust. Wu Junhan, however, was completely lost in desire, savoring that delicate flower.

Seeing that Dongfang Bing's sexual desire was at its limit, Wu Junhan prepared for the two of them to practice the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Technique together, something the Ghost Doctor had instructed him to do upon entering. Actually, Wu Junhan had been arousing Dongfang Bing's desire the whole time, trying to make her completely relax so she wouldn't experience too much pain later.

Looking at the innocent, shy, and sickly Dongfang Bing on the bed, Wu Junhan felt a pang of tenderness. He wondered if things had progressed too quickly, and now felt a guilty urge to possess her. Wu Junhan shook his head. It seemed his desire had overcome his reason. He realized he was becoming more and more a slave to his desire, but no matter what, he was determined to unleash it completely tonight, hoping that from then on he could do as he pleased, just like the old Taoist priest had said.

Wu Junhan didn't dwell on it any longer: "Bing'er, I'm coming," he whispered gently in Dongfang Bing's ear.

"Mmm..." Dongfang Bing kept her eyes tightly closed, her body trembling slightly. When Wu Junhan's penis entered her, Dongfang Bing convulsed, her hands tightly encircling his body, her lower body wide open, contracting painfully.

Wu Junhan was naturally surprised by Dongfang Bing's physical reaction. He knew this was Dongfang Bing's first time, and her lower body was already very wet. The experienced Wu Junhan knew the time was ripe, but he was simply too strong.

With each thrust, Dongfang Bing's body would spasm and she would groan in pain, her body instinctively resisting his entry.

But Wu Junhan was already at his limit, and he didn't think about anything else. He kissed Dongfang Bing's neck and gently caressed her full breasts, then said affectionately, "Bing'er, I'm really coming." After saying that, he finally thrust in with force, fully penetrating her.

"Ah..." Just as Wu Junhan was fully inside, Dongfang Bing let out a soft cry, her hands tightening so that her fingers almost dug into Wu Junhan's flesh. Wu Junhan felt a burning pain on his back. Dongfang Bing hugged Wu Junhan tightly, like an octopus, and the two were finally joined together.

Wu Junhan, disregarding the pain, focused his mind, daring not to entertain any frivolous thoughts, and began to use the Yin-Yang dual cultivation technique the old Taoist had taught him that afternoon.

Soon, Wu Junhan felt a cool energy flow into his body, a sensation he had never experienced before. Dongfang Bing, however, felt a burning sensation, as

if a surge of Yang energy had entered her body. At this moment, Wu Junhan felt his own body's fiery energy surging into Dongfang Bing's body like a river flowing into the sea, while a soft, cold Yin energy flowed back from her body. This energy circulated endlessly within both of them, their Yin and Yang distinct yet inseparable, merging as one.

Although Dongfang Bing felt pain at the point of their union, she truly couldn't bear to part with the exhilarating pleasure, a blissful, ethereal experience. She felt an intense itch down there, and with each penetration of the man she had entrusted her life to, the desire he aroused burned even hotter. Dongfang Bing had no choice but to imitate what she had seen on television, embracing Wu Junhan and rhythmically and slowly thrusting her lower body.

Wu Junhan looked at Dongfang Bing with affection as she moved slowly with her eyes closed; her tender and beautiful body was so alluring. Wu Junhan withdrew one hand and gently caressed her undeveloped breasts. He could clearly feel the tightness and smoothness of Dongfang Bing's breasts; he knew she was desperately suppressing her pleasure, because a sweet moan was emanating from her throat, indicating that she was about to reach her first orgasm.

Wu Junhan embraced Dongfang Bing's delicate waist, suddenly flipped her over, and straddled her. Wu Junhan's movements did not stop; he continued Dongfang Bing's previous thrusting, but this time Wu Junhan's speed increased.

"If you feel pleasure, you should shout it out, Bing'er, that's what feels good, do you understand?" Wu Junhan encouraged Dongfang Bing, thrusting rapidly as he spoke.

Dongfang Bing was already overwhelmed with shame, afraid that her moans would make Wu Junhan laugh at her for being lewd. Now that Wu Junhan told her it was normal, she realized that these shameful feelings were just her body's normal reaction. Having never experienced this before, Dongfang Bing couldn't help but moan softly.

At this moment, under Wu Junhan's ardent movements, her pleasure grew stronger and stronger. Finally, Dongfang Bing couldn't control herself anymore, her wanton moans growing louder and louder. Dongfang Bing felt truly ashamed, but she couldn't care less. Under Wu Junhan's frenzied thrusts, she had completely lost herself, led by him, climbing to the peak of lust.

Wu Junhan gently stroked Dongfang Bing's back, once again using the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Technique. The two cultivated until late at night, and Wu Junhan felt refreshed all over. Dongfang Bing felt refreshed, her sickly appearance vanished. However, as a newlywed, she was overcome with shyness and nestled close to Wu Junhan, her arms wrapped around his waist, trying to make the most intimate contact possible.

Looking at the recovering Dongfang Bing, Wu Junhan recalled the pain of losing his virginity that night, and a surge of love mixed with reluctance. He held her delicate body and caressed her until they both fell asleep.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest next door smiled knowingly. He knew his mission was accomplished, and a great weight was lifted from his heart! He also got up and went to bed.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight streamed through the window. Wu Junhan turned over, reached out—no one was there, Dongfang Bing was gone. He opened his eyes, checked the time, and prepared to get out of bed. Then Dongfang Bing came out of the bathroom, smiling at Wu Junhan, and said, "Lazybones, why are you up so early?"

Wu Junhan said, "You're still sick, why are you up so early?"

Dongfang Bing spun around in front of him a few times, smiled at Wu Junhan, and said, "Do I look sick now?"

Wu Junhan carefully examined Dongfang Bing before him: "Her complexion is rosy and her health is excellent; she doesn't look sick at all." He thought to himself, "This Yin-Yang dual cultivation technique is truly amazing.

" Dongfang Bing felt a little embarrassed by Wu Junhan's gaze and said to him, "Go wash up quickly; Grandpa is waiting for us to have breakfast together."

Wu Junhan stood up and reached out to hug Dongfang Bing, but Dongfang Bing giggled and dodged him, saying coquettishly, "You're so annoying! You're so clumsy; don't you know what time it is?" Despite her words, Dongfang Bing still hugged Wu Junhan willingly.

Looking at Dongfang Bing's gentle and adorable appearance, Wu Junhan put his arm around her waist, lowered his head, and kissed her cherry-like lips, sucking on her sweet, fragrant lips. Dongfang Bing, almost breathless from his kisses, pushed Wu Junhan away, giving him a disapproving look with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Go wash up!"

After washing up, Wu Junhan was pulled by Dongfang Bing out of the guest room and into the old Taoist's room, where the old Taoist was sitting upright in a chair.

Wu Junhan quickly went forward to greet the old Taoist. The old Taoist looked at the loving couple and chuckled, saying, "No need for formalities, we're all family."

Then, the three of them went downstairs together to have breakfast. They went to the dining room, ordered some food, and the old Taoist knew that Wu Junhan and Dongfang Bing were already hungry, so Wu Junhan picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

During the meal, the old Taoist asked about Wu Junhan's background. He had been so focused on talking about Wu Junhan and his granddaughter's treatment since yesterday that he had forgotten to ask Wu Junhan.

Wu Junhan then told the old Taoist and Dongfang Bing about his background in detail. The two listened as Wu Junhan recounted his life story, his parents' hardships and misfortunes, and his current situation. The old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh and said to Wu Junhan, "It must have been tough for you. As the saying goes, children from poor families mature early, and it seems that's quite true."

This was the first time Dongfang Bing had heard Wu Junhan talk about his life. When she heard him mention that he had several girlfriends, she was initially a little disappointed, worried that Wu Junhan would neglect her in the future. However, after hearing Wu Junhan say that he would treat her well, she stopped thinking about it. She knew that in today's society, money could solve everything. She couldn't help but ask Wu Junhan, "Are the other sisters pretty?" After asking, she saw her grandfather standing beside her and realized that she had asked at the wrong time. Her face turned red, and she didn't dare to speak again, lowering her head to continue eating her breakfast.

Chapter 43 Tender Farewell

After breakfast, the old Taoist called Wu Junhan and Dongfang Bing to his side. Looking at Dongfang Bing, the old Taoist smiled with boundless affection and said, "Bing'er, your illness is cured, and you've found your Mr. Right. You'll soon be leaving your grandfather. These past few years, for your illness, your grandfather has traveled far and wide, enduring much hardship. Now you have Junhan; he will love you dearly, and your grandfather can rest easy."

Bing'er knew that her grandfather had suffered and worried a great deal for her these past few years, and she looked at the old Taoist with tears in her eyes, unsure what to say. The old Taoist looked at his granddaughter, reached out and hugged her, saying, "Now..." "Alright, it's all over now."

Wu Junhan suddenly interjected, "Grandpa, is Bing'er's illness really completely cured?"

The old Taoist knew Wu Junhan had doubts and said, "You don't know, after last night, you absorbed all the yin energy from her body into yours. Her pulse has returned to normal, and she's fully recovered. But your body isn't. You must continue with the dual cultivation technique I taught you yesterday. Before long, your body will also be fully recovered, and the person you're intimate with will receive unexpected benefits. I won't tell you now; you'll experience it for yourself. I'm leaving today. There are still many things to do in the mountains. I haven't been back for several years. I'm entrusting Bing'er to you from now on."

"Leaving today? Grandpa, won't you stay a couple more days?" Wu Junhan said.

Suddenly, the old Taoist seemed to say something and added, "There's more. It's not just that. Bing'er and you practiced the dual cultivation technique, and some internal energy will also be generated in your bodies. You just don't know it yet. In time, you can learn some martial arts for self-defense." After saying that, he pulled a book from his clothes and handed it to Wu Junhan. Wu Junhan took it and saw that it was indeed a martial arts manual.

Upon hearing that she would be leaving with her grandfather the next day and going to live with Wu Junhan, Dongfang Bing felt a pang of sadness looking at her elderly grandfather and threw herself into the old Taoist priest's arms, bursting into tears.

Sigh... the breakfast ended in sorrow. The old Taoist priest returned to his room, and Wu Junhan helped the grieving Dongfang Bing back to his own.

He helped her into the room and sat her on the bed. Seeing that Dongfang Bing was still depressed and immersed in the sorrow of parting with her grandfather, Wu Junhan knew that Dongfang Bing had made great sacrifices for him, including the old Taoist priest's painful separation from his beloved granddaughter.

Looking at Dongfang Bing, Wu Junhan felt a pang of both love and heartache. He gently put his arm around her shoulder and said tenderly, "Don't think so much. I know you and Grandpa have done so much for me. I can never repay you in this life, except to love you well and repay your kindness and life-saving grace." Dongfang

Bing looked up at the understanding Wu Junhan, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes. She nestled into his arms.

Wu Junhan wiped away her tears, looking at her tear-streaked face. He lifted her chin with his fingers and tenderly kissed her lips.

Dongfang Bing readily offered her soft lips to Wu Junhan's. After a sweet kiss,

Wu Junhan released her and said, "I saw you were so upset earlier and didn't eat much. Are you hungry now? There are some snacks and fruit on the table, would you like some?"

Seeing Wu Junhan's considerate manner, Dongfang Bing couldn't bear to refuse him and said, "Thank you, honey, but I don't want to eat. Just bring me some fruit!" Wu

Junhan got out of bed, took an apple, peeled it, and brought it to Dongfang Bing. He gently placed it in her hand, and Dongfang Bing looked at him with emotion, her beautiful eyes sparkling with affection. Her face flushed slightly, and she slowly put the fresh fruit into her delicate, cherry-like lips, her movements incredibly graceful.

Wu Junhan's heart fluttered, and he stared blankly at Dongfang Bing's shy beauty, a strong desire rising within him to pull her into his arms.

Dongfang Bing noticed Wu Junhan's expression and softly asked, "Husband, what are you thinking about?"

Wu Junhan looked at her, not hiding his feelings, and said earnestly, "I'm thinking about how happy I would be if we could spend the rest of our lives together like this!"

Dongfang Bing tilted her beautiful head slightly and said to Wu Junhan, "Don't try to sweet-talk me. Men are all hypocrites."

Wu Junhan blurted out, "With a wife as beautiful and graceful as you by my side, how could I possibly be like this?"

Dongfang Bing blushed and said coquettishly, "You're just saying nice things. Don't you have several other lovely and understanding sisters?" Seeing

the slight anger and shyness on Dongfang Bing's face, but also the tenderness in her eyes, Wu Junhan straightened his expression and said frankly, "Bing'er, to be honest, although they are beautiful and lovely, you are just as beautiful and lovely. In my heart, you are all my goddesses. They, like you, have given me so much."

Then Wu Junhan recounted his affairs with the other women to Dongfang Bing.

After listening, Dongfang Bing looked at Wu Junhan with tender eyes, her face flushed with shyness, and said softly, "Husband, thank you for telling Bing'er what's on my mind. Actually, it's because Bing'er likes you so much! Bing'er is afraid... afraid that I can never leave you in this life. I just don't know if those other sisters can accept me. Anyway, as long as my husband has me in his heart, that's enough." Hearing Dongfang Bing's sudden and explicit confession, Wu Junhan was both moved and excited. Before she could finish, he said, "

Don't worry, the other sisters will definitely like you. Besides, your grandfather and you saved me; they're so grateful to you, how could they possibly treat you badly? You're overthinking it. From now on, we'll live like gods together, okay?"

Hearing Wu Junhan's words, Dongfang Bing's face lit up with happiness as she said, "If it's really as you say, that would be wonderful."

Seeing Dongfang Bing's delicate and adorable beauty, Wu Junhan's desire for her intensified. Looking at the celestial-like Dongfang Bing, his heart was already itching unbearably. He said, "It will definitely be like that," and his hands had already pulled Dongfang Bing into his arms.

Dongfang Bing knew what Wu Junhan wanted to do as soon as she saw him embrace her! She said coquettishly, "You're so naughty! You're so clumsy! I'm not even done yet, and you're already trying to tease me! Don't do that!" She reached out to push Wu Junhan away, but she had no strength at all.

Seeing her charmingly coquettish and shy expression, Wu Junhan's heart itched even more. Was she really pushing him away? Was she practically tempting him to commit a crime? He said, "Good Bing'er, I'll be gentle with you, softly, without any force, okay?"

Hearing Wu Junhan's embarrassing words, Dongfang Bing twisted her body and said, "You're saying that now, but it might be hard to say later!" She couldn't help but giggle. Knowing she had a strong attraction to men, and besides, it was a normal man's need, she said shyly, "Then you have to be gentle, it still hurts!"

Seeing Dongfang Bing's alluring and passionate demeanor, Wu Junhan was overcome with desire and his bones melted. He tightened his grip on her and slowly removed her clothes.

Dongfang Bing stopped struggling, letting Wu Junhan's hands explore her body. Under Wu Junhan's kisses and caresses, Dongfang Bing was already burning with passion, weak and limp, letting him be affectionate in every way.

Wu Junhan's passion was running high. Under his intense teasing, Dongfang Bing, guided by him, lay face down on the bed, her round, large buttocks raised high, instantly exposing her delicate, snow-white buttocks to Wu Junhan's eyes. Wu Junhan

's hands kneaded them wantonly; he knew Dongfang Bing's body was burning hot. With Wu Junhan's movements, Dongfang Bing let out soft moans. Now, Dongfang Bing was showing Wu Junhan her most sensual side: her soft waist, her high-perched buttocks, her long, slender legs—everything was so alluring. Beautiful as

a flower, sexy as fire, Dongfang Bing actively cooperated with Wu Junhan; everything was unspoken. Wu Junhan loved this kind of seductive woman. Already aroused, Wu Junhan didn't think twice. He straightened Dongfang Bing's body and gently thrust into her from behind.

"Ah..." Dongfang Bing let out a long groan, a signal of liberation. With Wu Junhan's thrusts, her violent desires had been completely satisfied.

However, Wu Junhan himself was unaware of this. Hearing Dongfang Bing's soft cry beneath him, Wu Junhan abruptly stopped and asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Seeing Wu Junhan looking at her with tender eyes, Dongfang Bing knew that Wu Junhan loved her deeply. Her heart warmed, but she was afraid of spoiling her husband's mood, so she shook her head and said to Wu Junhan, "It's okay, it's just that I'm not used to it at first. Just be gentle."

Hearing Dongfang Bing's words, Wu Junhan didn't dare to use too much force, gently thrusting in and out of her body. Soon, Dongfang Bing couldn't resist the tingling sensation, and her buttocks began to cooperate with Wu Junhan.

Seeing Dongfang Bing's cooperative movements, Wu Junhan knew she was already immersed in the moment, so he gradually increased the speed, launching a fierce attack. Dongfang Bing was numb all over from Wu Junhan's thrusts, and couldn't help but groan, "Ah... ah..."

Watching the whimpering Dongfang Bing beneath him, weak and yielding, Wu Junhan felt a sense of accomplishment. "Is it comfortable?" he asked as he moved.

"Mmm..." Dongfang Bing nodded, almost losing herself in the moment.

This was the first time she had experienced such ecstasy; last night, focused on healing their ailments, she hadn't truly felt the pleasure of sex.

Soon, Dongfang Bing was exhausted and began begging Wu Junhan for mercy. Knowing she couldn't hold on any longer, Wu Junhan climbed onto her back and began using a Yin-Yang dual cultivation technique, a cool sensation flowing through their bodies.

Dongfang Bing could no longer feel the pain and signaled to Wu Junhan that he could move. Wu Junhan rose and launched another rapid assault, their bodies trembling, and they reached a state of blissful union.

With a gentle caress, Dongfang Bing wiped the sweat from Wu Junhan's body. Looking at the gentle and beautiful Dongfang Bing, he kissed her forehead, then embraced her soft, warm body, lying quietly on the bed with deep affection.

…………………………………

After lunch, the old Taoist priest was about to leave. He said to Wu Junhan, "I'm entrusting Bing'er to you. Her parents are no longer alive; you must protect her well."

He turned and walked away without looking at Bing'er. Only the old Taoist priest knew the bitterness in his heart. Watching her grandfather leave, Bing'er felt a pang of sadness and tears streamed down her face. She knew her grandfather loved her deeply, but the scene of parting was too painful, so he avoided her.

Watching the old Taoist priest's departing figure, Wu Junhan knew Bing'er was heartbroken. He put his arm around her shoulder and said, "It's alright, don't cry. It's just a temporary separation. I'm still here!" "After saying that, he pulled the injured Bing'er into the hotel.

Chapter 44 The Beauties Gather for the First Time

At a quarter to five o'clock, Wu Junhan stretched, looked up at his hand, picked up the phone and dialed.

"Hello! Is this your husband?" Before Wu Junhan could speak, a soft voice came from the other end of the phone, as sweet as the spring breeze in March.

"It's me. Who are you?" The voice on the phone was all too familiar, but Wu Junhan wanted to tease the other party.

"Smooth talker." Yang Huilin giggled.

"I'm not." Wu Junhan said with a laugh.

Yang Huilin didn't expect Wu Junhan to call today.

"Where are you now?" Wu Junhan asked.

"Where else would I be? I'm at the shop. You're not coming to see me." Yang Huilin said in a coquettish voice.

"Sister Lin, come to the 'Royal Mansion Restaurant' Heaven and Earth private room tonight. I'll treat you to dinner."

"Husband, what's the occasion today? You're treating me to dinner?" “

You’ll see when you get here. Remember, 7 PM!”

“Okay! Bye-bye, honey!” A ‘pop’ sound came from the phone.

“Bye-bye!” Wu Junhan said, laughing as he hung up.

Then he dialed the other women’s numbers and repeated what he had just said. Wu Junhan had invited the women together today mainly to let them get to know each other and lay a foundation for peaceful coexistence in the future. He also wanted to buy a villa in Beijing so that they could all live together; Wu Junhan didn’t want to keep playing hide-and-seek with them. The villa in Tianjin was just starting construction, and even if it was completed, it wouldn’t be convenient to travel there.

It was a little past 7 PM.

Wu Junhan led Dongfang Bing into the Heavenly Paradise private room at the ‘Royal Mansion’ restaurant. Yang Huilin, Liu Pan, and Lin Yan were already there, but they were just laughing and chatting happily and hadn’t ordered anything. As Wu Junhan walked over, Yang Huilin immediately stood up and teasingly said, “Honey, we thought you weren’t coming!” "

I'm sorry, Sister Lin, you know the traffic isn't very good at this time of day. You don't have to wait for me anymore, you can order your own food first." Actually, the traffic wasn't too congested anymore. Dongfang Bing was a little flustered meeting the other girls for the first time, and took a little longer to get ready.

"I said I wouldn't wait, but Pan'er and Xiao Yan wouldn't agree. Sigh, looks like you're my husband's new girlfriend, right? You're so beautiful. How did my lecherous husband manage to trick you into marrying him?" Yang Huilin said, holding Dongfang Bing's hand.

Although Yang Huilin didn't verbally refute Wu Junhan, Dongfang Bing knew Yang Huilin was joking and that this older sister also had feelings for her. Blushing, she said, "Sister, I'm not as good as you say! You're the truly beautiful one!"

"Alright, don't be so polite, sit down and talk slowly!" As Wu Junhan finished speaking and pulled Dongfang Bing to a seat, a clearer and more charming voice came from outside the door: "Honey, you didn't wait for us, you brought Bing'er here first. But this place is really nice, can we sit here?" Chen Yu seemed different today; her voice was much softer than usual, and Yang Fang behind her felt the same way.

"Of course, welcome, you sit down, Fang'er, you two sit down." Wu Junhan was momentarily stunned, his words tumbling out in fragments.

"Bing'er, hello, I'm Liu Pan. My husband has often mentioned you these past few days, and seeing you today, you are indeed extremely beautiful." Liu Pan greeted Dongfang Bing as soon as Chen Yu and Yang Fang sat down.

Afterwards, Lin Yan also greeted Dongfang Bing, who returned the greeting. Since Dongfang Bing lived with Wu Junhan, Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyan, they had become acquainted. Only Wang Yanyan hadn't arrived yet; her place was a bit remote and far away.

After Wu Junhan ordered the food and waited for the waiter to serve it, Wang Yanyan arrived shortly after: "Sorry I'm late!"

"Sister Yan, hello, I'm Chen Yu, you could say I'm your colleague, Junhan's secretary, or you could say his live-in girlfriend. I've often heard my husband mention you, Sister Yan. Seeing you today, it seems no different." Chen Yu showed no respect for Wang Yanyan, speaking to her without any regard for her feelings.

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Wang Yanyan understood the implication: they were still blaming her for abandoning Wu Junhan. Although Wu Junhan had forgiven her, she knew that getting Wu Junhan's other girlfriends to accept her would still require a little testing. Thinking of Wang Yanyan, she could only stand opposite Wu Junhan, clearly wanting him to speak.

At this point, Wu Junhan was truly at a loss. He looked at the women, paused, and said, "Xiaoyu, alright, it's all in the past. Besides, I also bore some responsibility back then. I'll explain everything to you in detail tonight. Now, let's all eat. Let's not bring this up again. I hope you can all live with me like sisters from now on, okay?"

Hearing Wu Junhan's words, Xiaoyu and the others didn't say anything more and started eating, chatting about women's topics. Since only Lin Yan was familiar with Wang Yanyan here, they could only talk about things from their school days. Since Wu Junhan had clarified things between her and Wang Yanyan last time, Lin Yan's attitude towards Wang Yanyan had noticeably improved, after all, they used to be roommates.

Wu Junhan wasn't interested in their conversation. Without thinking twice, he moved the delicious food in front of him, pretending not to see or hear anything, and started eating heartily. Unfortunately, his feigned ignorance couldn't escape the eyes of the women in front of him.

"Honey, this won't do. We've all finally gotten together today, and you're not going to say a word? Do you just want us to eat like this?" Chen Yu said, putting food on Wu Junhan's plate.

"Xiaoyu, don't pressure our husband. I know he'll have something to do later," Liu Pan said.

Wu Junhan nodded, agreeing with Liu Pan without saying anything.

Yang Huilin noticed a hint of melancholy in Wang Yanyan's eyes and sat down beside her. "Yanyan, I'll call you that from now on. Are you worried your husband will neglect you? Don't worry, he loves you and that won't happen. Although he has many women, you might find it hard to accept. Love is selfish, but that doesn't apply to our husband anymore. There are other women who like him besides us sisters; there might be more in the future. If you can't accept this, won't your emotional journey be too tiring?" Qiu Hongyan felt no anger, only joy at her husband's excellence. Most importantly, he had accepted her, and she believed in Jiuyue and his promise that he would never abandon her.

"I'm sorry, Sister Lin, I know I shouldn't think like this, but I'm really scared. I love my husband so much; I can't live without him." Wang Yanyan's heart was surging, and her tears were burning. At that moment, a few crystal-clear tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, barely visible, but everyone at the table could see them.

“I know, it’s not just you, it’s the same for us. We don’t need to worry about these issues. We’re all already Junhan’s girlfriends, so let’s see who gets tired of it in the end. They can just leave on their own. Forcing yourself to suppress it now will only make it harder to forget.” Yang Huilin’s calm heart had already anticipated this situation, and she would let time prove everything.

“Really? Sister Huilin!”

“Silly girl, don’t you know your husband? You were the first among us to know him, so of course he can’t bear to neglect you. But I also know he won’t neglect us either. Although he has already included your past in his heart, he is still a man. Facing a beautiful and charming woman who is so affectionate towards him, he can’t resist. Do you think he will neglect you?” Yang Huilin’s words not only stirred Wang Yanyan and the other girls’ emotions, but even Wu Junhan secretly praised her. What Sister Lin said was so insightful and touched his heart.

"Thank you so much, Sister Huilin. I won't think like that anymore. I will stay by my husband Yue's side and love him wholeheartedly, and learn from you." At this moment, Wang Yanyan's knot in her heart was untied. In fact, Wu Junhan really had good taste in choosing Yang Huilin as his girlfriend. It's admirable. It seems that women are more likely to be mature and mature.

"Hey, honey, are you full? Don't stuff yourself." The playful Chen Yu didn't let Wu Junhan off the hook. Seeing him still munching away without looking up, she shouted, "We sisters are all reasonable, we didn't argue! Humph, you've taken all the benefits, and you're still acting like a loser, who are you trying to fool!"

Chen Yu's words made the other women chuckle softly. Wu Junhan reluctantly raised his head, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "I didn't hear what you were saying, but Xiaoyu, the food was really good today, you should have some too."

Yang Huilin's smile became even more captivating. She knew why Wu Junhan hadn't spoken earlier; he wanted the women to handle the situation themselves so they could get along better sooner. Now that Chen Yu had asked him, she hadn't expected her husband to come up with such a ridiculous excuse to fool her.

Seeing the smiles and relief in the women's eyes, Wu Junhan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, gradually calmed down. Next, Wu Junhan started discussing the villa purchase with them, and they ultimately decided that Yang Huilin would handle the matter.

After dinner, Wu Junhan took Xiaoyu, Xiaofang, Bing'er, and Liu Pan separately. Since Wu Junhan rarely went out today, Chen Yu suggested that they go shopping and buy some things to take back. Bing'er and Xiaofang agreed, and Wu Junhan, seeing their interest, didn't refuse.

The four of them wandered around the bustling streets. Beijing's goods were not only comprehensive but also of guaranteed quality, but Wu Junhan and the others didn't buy much after two hours, because Wu Junhan felt that he would use these things himself.

However, he still bought some clothes and small jewelry for Xiaoyu and the other two. Dongfang Bing bought a designer gold bracelet and a dress, Lin Yan bought several trendy clothes, and Xiaoyu bought the most among the three, including clothes, rings, and necklaces.

However, since it was just the four of them shopping, Wu Junhan felt he should buy Liu Pan and the others something, as he hadn't given them anything since they started following him. Having made up his mind, Wu Junhan decided to buy Liu Pan and the others some necklaces and similar items, intending to surprise them the next day.

Chapter 45 Company Encounters with Beauty

Wu Junhan is currently holding three positions simultaneously at his 'New Life Group': Chief Information Officer, Chief Marketing Officer, and Chief Financial Officer. The CEO is Liu Pan, the Chief Operating Officer is Yang Fang, the Development Director is Lin Yan, the Human Resources Director is Xia Xue, the Chief Negotiator is Yang Huilin, and the Public Relations Director (who rarely appears in the group), and the Chief Knowledge Officer, are temporarily appointed by Liu Pan and Xia Xue. No one in the company knows who the Chairman is.

Under Wu Junhan's guidance and Liu Pan's management, the company is becoming increasingly standardized and powerful. Since the successful auction of the land in Tianjin, 'New Life Group' has begun to gain recognition in the shopping malls of Beijing and several surrounding provinces and cities due to its strong financial resources. With the commencement of the 'Dreamland' project, 'New Life Group' has become a hot topic of discussion among people and industry peers. No one expected that a newly acquired and established company would have such abundant funds to construct such a large-scale construction project. All they know right now is that the group's president is a woman named Liu Pan. No one knows who the chairman is, so people are speculating wildly about who's behind the group… Wu Junhan sat in a large office on the top floor of the new student building, staring intently at the heavy rain outside the window, lost in thought. Faint, indistinct city noise drifted from below.

After a long while…

Wu Junhan felt bored and got up to walk around. Thinking that he'd been with the company for almost half a year and hadn't properly explored the other offices, he said goodbye to Chen Yu and went downstairs.

Reaching a floor, Wu Junhan had just stepped out of the elevator when he heard a burst of laughter coming from an office. He got up and walked towards the office.

Looking up, Wu Junhan saw that this office belonged to the sales department, specifically the sales staff responsible for the surrounding area.

Xie Jing, twenty-one years old, was petite and sweet-looking, with a round face and dimples that made her especially adorable when she smiled. She had only recently graduated from university and, after several setbacks in her job search, was noticed by Xia Xue and recruited by the Xinsheng Group when they were recruiting new staff.

When Wu Junhan entered the office, the employees who had been chatting and laughing simultaneously stopped. Because Wu Junhan hadn't been with the company long and they weren't familiar with him—in fact, they didn't know him—they all seemed a little reserved in his presence. But seeing Wu Junhan's attire, they knew he was a high-ranking leader, which made them even more intimidated.

Seeing their reaction, Wu Junhan smiled and looked at Xie Jing, asking what they were laughing about. Xie Jing had to suppress her laughter and said that a colleague had just told a very funny joke.

Wanting to get closer to them and make things easier in the future, Wu Junhan asked what the joke was so he could have a laugh too. Xie Jing then told Wu Junhan the joke again.

Xie Jing stared at the breathtakingly handsome man before her, who had even asked her to repeat the joke her colleague had just told. Her heart pounded wildly. She wondered why she had such a strong reaction to him; was this love at first sight? She wondered if he had a girlfriend, and if he would even notice her. She thought, "Someone as outstanding as him, so young and already a high-ranking executive in such a large corporation, must have girls who like him." Thinking this, Xie Jing felt a pang of sadness and secretly glanced at Wu Junhan.

Unbeknownst to Xie Jing, Wu Junhan had noticed her the moment he entered. He was immediately captivated by her sweet, delicate beauty, though, being a master of seduction, he concealed it well enough that most people wouldn't notice.

After hearing the joke, Wu Junhan couldn't help but laugh and asked the employee who had told it if it was his own creation or something he'd learned from a text message. The employee blushed and replied that he'd learned it from a text message.

Wu Junhan chatted with them for a while about the rampant text messaging on cell phones. Finally, he told them that it was fine to relax and have fun at work, but not to disturb other offices, so they should remember to close the door properly. After saying this, Wu Junhan smiled at them, made a face, waved, and turned to leave.

The others nodded and silently watched Wu Junhan walk out of the office.

Xie Jing, still lost in her daydreams, thought, "He looks so cool and handsome! Are all leaders like him?"

A male employee said, "You only know he's a leader?"

Xie Jing retorted, "He definitely is."

At that moment, a woman walked out of the inner office, looking disdainfully at the male colleague, and said, "A man doesn't even have the taste of a woman, and he still has the nerve to argue with others. That guy is the chief officer of three departments in the group: the information department, the marketing department, and the finance department. He holds a very high position." After saying that, she snorted at them, then turned and walked out the door, leaving behind a sentence, "Remember next time you see him, remember to call him General Manager Wu. Don't embarrass me again."

If Wu Junhan were here, he would definitely be surprised to know who this woman was. It was Qiu Mengyan, the witch he had met in the lobby last time; she was the head of this department.

The people in the office looked at each other, surprised that the man had held so many high-ranking positions. Xie Jing was even more unable to calm her heart; the young girl was unaware that she had already become deeply attracted to Wu Junhan.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, after getting off work, Wu Junhan drove his Mercedes out of the underground parking garage. Just as he was about to drive out, Xie Jing frantically waved to him from a short distance away.

Wu Junhan had no choice but to drive over and let Xie Jing get in.

Xie Jing blushed and said "thank you."

Once the car was on the street, the wind and rain were already quite strong. The roadside trees were swaying wildly in the wind, and banners and other debris were being blown everywhere.

Sitting in the car, watching the wipers scrape the rain off the windshield, Wu Junhan stopped and called Liu Pan, telling them that the wind and rain had gotten worse and that she should hurry back, otherwise the car would be difficult to drive.

Just then, a loud "boom" of lightning struck, appearing not far in front of Wu Junhan's car. Xie Jing was startled by the sudden thunder and screamed.

Hearing this, Liu Pan asked Wu Junhan what was wrong, and Wu Junhan only said it was thunder. After hanging up the phone, Wu Junhan started the car and drove off to take Xie Jing home.

Wu Junhan asked, "Hello, I don't know your name yet. Where do you live?"

"Oh! Sorry, my name is Xie Jing, I live on Xi'an North Road," Xie Jing replied hastily, seemingly still shaken by the shock.

"Oh, that's a bit far from here, but I'll get you there safely," Wu Junhan said.

"Ah, no, I don't live there," Xie Jing said hurriedly.

Wu Junhan looked at Xie Jing with surprise and asked, "Then where should I take you?" Xie Jing

hesitated for a moment and said, "Just drop me off at the Xi'an North Road intersection."

"Xi'an North Road intersection? You have a house there?"

"Um…yes…" Xie Jing said softly.

Wu Junhan felt that Xie Jing seemed to be lying. The car drove for nearly thirty minutes in the storm before finally reaching Xie Jing's drop-off point.

As Xie Jing was about to get off the bus, she realized she had forgotten her umbrella and stood there, unsure what to do.

Seeing Xie Jing's predicament, Wu Junhan said, "Take my umbrella for now."

Xie Jing hesitated for a moment, but ultimately took the umbrella. Wu Junhan watched as Xie Jing struggled to walk a short distance in the wind and rain under his umbrella before disappearing in front of a shop.

Wu Junhan started the car, still wondering what Xie Jing was doing there. It didn't seem like a place to stay.

The rain was getting heavier.

Sitting in the sealed car, Wu Junhan could only watch as the roadside trees on both sides of the street were being pulled to one side as if by a steel wire.

This was the first time Wu Junhan had ever seen such strong winds in Beijing.

He often saw such winds along the coast on television, especially typhoons. He remembered seeing a report about a typhoon when several people from the Wenzhou typhoon control center went to the riverbank to inspect the situation and witnessed a Japanese Toyota being completely swept into the sea by the typhoon.

Wu Junhan carefully drove his Mercedes, dodging the flying branches and debris. He was filled with regret. He shouldn't have risked driving such an expensive car in this weather. If the car were damaged, not only would he be heartbroken, but Yang Fang would also scold him. Besides, driving in this weather was practically testing his driving skills. There were plenty of taxis on the street; why did he have to do it?

After returning home, Wu Junhan picked up his phone and dialed Liu Pan's number.

"Hey, Pan'er, I'm home. Are you home?" Wu Junhan said gently into the phone. The wind was strong outside, howling against the glass.

"Yeah! You were out gallivanting around there too, and you're only calling now!" Liu Pan scoffed at Wu Junhan on the phone. "Didn't you have a beautiful woman in your car?"

"Yeah, you think I'd take her home? I just dropped her off!" Wu Junhan said.

"Xiaoyu and Xiaofang, has Bing'er not gone back yet?"

"Yeah! I don't know where she's been!"

"Honey, can you come keep me company tonight? I like it when you hold me while I sleep!"

"Ah...no way, can we do it another day?" Wu Junhan said, glancing at the rain outside.

"Never mind if you don't want to come..." Liu Pan hung up the phone after saying that.

Wu Junhan shook his head, checked the time, and decided to cook after Xiaoyu and the other two came back. He should take a shower first. With that thought, Wu Junhan took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

While he was showering, the light suddenly went out,

plunging the bathroom into darkness because the light switch was on the outside of the door. After a while, Wu Junhan heard the soft sound of clothes falling to the floor, and a faint, delicate voice. A slender figure and a perfect silhouette were visible through the glass in the bathroom. Wu Junhan

opened the door, a fragrant breeze wafted in, and a light gauze dress slowly drifted down. A person gently lay down beside his bathtub.

Wu Junhan moved slightly, his hand touching that soft skin.

Chen Yu shuddered, feeling her skin become sensitive and her body temperature rise. She inwardly cried out, "Oh no!"

Sure enough, Wu Junhan slowly moved closer, embracing her. His breathing was clearly audible in her ears, making them red and itchy…

Wu Junhan's hand moved.

Chen Yu's body tensed. Wu Junhan's hand touched her chest. Chen Yu immediately turned slightly, but it seemed useless; Wu Junhan held her tightly.

The unintentional movement caused a gentle rubbing, that tender caress, that warm palm seemed to have a magical power. Chen Yu found her body becoming unbearably hot and itchy.

Chen Yu dared not move, clinging to Wu Junhan, letting him caress her body.

Wu Junhan seemed to notice Chen Yu's change, a slight smile playing on his lips, as if he were pleased about something...

Chapter 46 Bathroom Romance

"Do you know what you're doing right now?" Wu Junhan smiled slightly, then suddenly pulled Chen Yu into his arms, pinning him against the bathroom wall.

"Husband! Let me go!" Chen Yu cried out softly.

"Answer the question first, then I'll let you go." Wu Junhan not only didn't let her go, but instead held her even tighter, her high breasts pressed tightly against his body.

"Taking a shower!" Chen Yu could only answer angrily.

"Really?"

"I've already answered the question, why won't you let me go?" Chen Yu was both ashamed and anxious.

"I said I'd let you go, but I didn't say I'd let you go right after you answered." Wu Junhan looked innocent, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll definitely let you go."

"At most, another hour later." Wu Junhan added.

"Husband, you despicable, shameless, and lecherous bastard!" Chen Yu said loudly and in a coquettish voice.

"Why does that sound so familiar!" Wu Junhan murmured, as if someone had said that to him before.

"Oh, I remember now, you seemed to have said that to me before." Wu Junhan muttered to himself, while hugging Chen Yu even tighter.

"Why don't you just die!" Chen Yu was almost dizzy with anger.

"Huh? Why would I die?" Wu Junhan looked surprised, but it seemed like he was faking it.

"Let go of me, husband, I want to take a shower."

"Okay, let's shower together." Wu Junhan casually replied.

"You wish!" Chen Yu glared at Wu Junhan and quickly went back into the multi-tiered bathtub. Wu Junhan returned to his own reclining bathtub.

The sound of rushing water reached Wu Junhan's ears, and everything about Chen Yu came into full view of him. A thin mist shrouded a perfect body, her proud breasts, flat stomach, and slender legs were all clearly visible to him. Although he and Chen Yu had already had countless intimate encounters, seeing her naked body so clearly now ignited his desire once again. Wu Junhan got up and ran into the bed.

Chen Yu, who was gently wiping herself, suddenly felt herself being embraced. She immediately knew that Wu Junhan was up to something.

Wu Junhan gently hugged her, pulling her white and translucent body into his arms.

"Xiao Yu, you're so beautiful," Wu Junhan whispered in Chen Yu's ear, then kissed her delicate neck. One hand moved upwards, her smooth skin like heated white jade, or like a freshly steamed meat bun—so hot, so soft. The other hand explored downwards, reaching the vast grassland, where a spring was hidden among the dense weeds, wet and soft.

The water was still flowing, but it seemed to have no effect on Wu Junhan. He was simply lost in a passionate kiss with Chen Yu, his hands roaming over her body.

Chen Yu gradually began to respond. Although she was a little shy about doing this in the open, she didn't actually feel any resistance.

Wu Junhan kissed every inch of Chen Yu's skin. Overwhelmed by the stimulation, Chen Yu's eyes gradually became hazy, and she softly let out a soul-stirring moan.

"Go, go outside, okay?" Chen Yu barely managed to hold onto Wu Junhan's chest, pleadingly whispering.

"No." Wu Junhan answered quickly. Chen Yu gave up her last resistance, letting Wu Junhan take over her body at will.

After a while, Wu Junhan felt a surge of desire, so he turned Chen Yu over so that her back was to him and she supported herself on the side of the tub with her arms. He gently patted Chen Yu's buttocks and whispered, "Xiao Yu, lift it up a bit."

Chen Yu turned her head in confusion and asked with a puzzled look, "Husband, what are you doing?" Chen Yu naturally did not know that there were such ways for men and women to enjoy themselves.

Wu Junhan whispered a few words in her ear, and she smiled shyly, her face turning even redder than before. She cursed, "You big pervert!" But she still followed Wu Junhan's instructions, gently raising her buttocks.

Wu Junhan kissed Chen Yu's buttocks with satisfaction, focusing on the area between her buttocks with his tongue.

"Mmm...husband...no...don't...like this..." Chen Yu's body trembled slightly. She felt something warm and soft moving between her buttocks, making her feel numb and tingling all over, as if she were in heaven. She secretly glanced back and saw Wu Junhan watching her with a smile, his tongue flying across her body. Chen Yu was so embarrassed that she immediately turned back and closed her eyes to enjoy it.

At this time, in addition to teasing Chen Yu's erogenous zones with his lips and tongue, Wu Junhan also took great care of her beautiful, alluring, light-colored anus.

Chen Yu was obviously very sensitive to this. When Wu Junhan gently touched her cute anus with his finger, she would tremble all over. Wu Junhan deliberately mischievously pushed his fingers as far as he could, almost forcing them deep into Chen Yu's anus. Startled, Chen Yu cried out, her body trembling, and a gush of fluid shot out from her

most alluring spot. Chen Yu's most beautiful spot was one of the most exquisite Wu Junhan had ever seen. The sparse, dark forest was white, plump, and full, and as the fluid gushed out, the slight opening revealed a hint of red—it was so beautiful, so tempting!

Except for the first gush, which was wasted, the rest was caught by Wu Junhan's tongue and taken into his mouth, leaving Chen Yu's most alluring spot already soaking wet.

Finally, Wu Junhan began to enjoy Chen Yu from behind. He panted heavily, pushing and pushing against the woman's back repeatedly. Chen Yu's breasts hung upside down, her snowy buttocks high and round, the undulating waves of her breasts and buttocks fully exposed

to the man's eyes... Under Wu Junhan's heavy thrusts, Chen Yu's body had gone limp, her breasts pressed tightly against the glass bathroom wall, squeezed into a fleshy shape. Under Wu Junhan's impact, she lingered, thoroughly enjoying herself, constantly emitting low moans, like a female cat in heat, making Wu Junhan's muscles tighten.

Wu Junhan felt his blood boiling as his lower body was tightly surrounded by Chen Yu. From that moment on, Wu Junhan's desire reached an unprecedented intensity, and he never stopped, frantically thrusting into Chen Yu's body, her snowy white, perky, and round buttocks turning red and purple from the impact.

Chen Yu was gradually pushed to the peak of pleasure by Wu Junhan. Her moans echoed throughout the bathroom. Under Wu Junhan's fierce assault, Chen Yu was repeatedly pushed to the heights of ecstasy.

Both were lost in boundless lust, forgetting everything around them, only the back-and-forth movements and intense desire remained. Wu Junhan trembled, suddenly withdrawing quickly and then thrusting in again with lightning speed, so fast that Chen Yu couldn't keep up, causing her to scream. Wu Junhan moved with satisfaction, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow.

"Husband, Xiaoyu! Dinner's ready!" Yang Fang's sudden shout interrupted Wu Junhan's progress.

"Husband, don't stop! Hurry up!" Even at this crucial moment, Chen Yu still had some backbone.

"Okay, coming right away." After saying that, Wu Junhan began a new round of attacks. He no longer cared about methods; it was all about one word: speed!

The sound of two pieces of flesh colliding, "slap, slap!"

"Ah!" Chen Yu cried out, climaxing once more. A torrent of hot fluid gushed down, the "slap, slap" sound turning into a "sizzle, sizzle" sound. The flood was too strong, breaking down Wu Junhan's defenses, and he too climaxed along with Chen Yu, all his life essence flowing into Chen Jingrou's body.

After resting and showering, the two walked out of the bathroom. Yang Fang sat at the dining table, smiling as she watched them, saying, "You two, so romantic!"

Dongfang Bing also covered her mouth and laughed incessantly.

Chen Yu lowered her head shyly and sat down at the dining table with Wu Junhan, burying her face in his chest and saying coquettishly, "Honey, it's all your fault. Look, they're both laughing at me."

Wu Junhan smiled slightly, stroking Chen Yu's hair, and said, "Don't worry, honey, how about I get revenge tonight?"

Chen Yu nodded.

That evening, the four of them happily finished dinner, watched TV together for a while, and then Wu Junhan and Dongfang Bing went back to their bedroom to rest.

Yang Fang asked Chen Yu, "Is your husband spending the night in Bing'er's room?"

Chen Yu chuckled softly, "If you can't stay up tonight, you can come in too. At worst, we can have a threesome!"

Yang Fang poked Chen Yu's forehead with her fingertip and said with a shy laugh, "Are you really that lewd? I thought tonight was supposed to be with you!"

Chen Yu giggled softly and said, "I can't keep up with my husband anymore. I don't know why, but it seems like my husband is getting better and better!"

Yang Fang also said softly, "Yeah, I feel it too. But it's true, I've found myself enjoying making love with my husband more and more."

Hearing this, Chen Yu stuck out her tongue at Yang Fang and said, "How embarrassing, someone's getting horny, haha..." Then she ran into her room, saying "Going to sleep" as she closed the door.

Yang Fang was about to get up and tease Chen Yu, but she ran away after saying that, so she could only shake her head, smile shyly, and go into her room.

Now let's look at Wu Junhan and Dongfang Bing. After they entered the room, they quickly removed their 'barriers'. Wu Junhan gently pulled Dongfang Bing into his arms, holding her delicate body and letting her sit on his lap.

Dongfang Bing gently wrapped her arms around Wu Junhan's neck, stroking his back. Wu Junhan inhaled the fragrance of Dongfang Bing's hair.

Wu Junhan passionately kissed Dongfang Bing's lips, their mouths pressed tightly together. Dongfang Bing, now somewhat experienced, actively responded to Wu Junhan's kiss. Their tongues lightly touched, and besides their tongue-twisting exchange, Wu Junhan gently stroked the inside of her snow-white thigh with one hand.

"Oh... um... ah..." Dongfang Bing closed her eyes, softly moaning. She felt as if she were being protected by the man before her. She needed this protection, this feeling of being protected by a man, especially by the man she loved.

The two kissed softly, their kisses gentle and tender. Wu Junhan's hand, which had been caressing Dongfang Bing, had already slipped between her legs to her most intimate place…

“Ah…” Dongfang Bing cried out softly, gently biting Wu Junhan's shoulder with her pearly teeth. She suddenly trembled, her eyes closed. Wu Junhan felt a warm heat emanating from between Dongfang Bing's legs. Looking down, he saw that her crotch was already soaked…

Dongfang Bing, slightly sweaty, swayed her hips gently, breathing softly, and continuously stroked Wu Junhan's short, tousled hair with both hands. Although Dongfang Bing's breasts weren't as large as Huilin's, they were very sexy combined with her body; their shape, color, and elasticity were all of the highest quality. Wu Junhan kissed that area as if it were a precious treasure, while Dongfang Bing was filled with excitement… Then, Wu Junhan gently laid her down, lowered his body, and opened her legs. He gently kissed between Dongfang Bing's legs, lightly caressing her sensitive nipples with his fingers. Dongfang Bing immediately let out another soft cry, gushing out a large amount of vaginal fluid...

She had orgasmed twice in a short period of time. Since Dongfang Bing began dual cultivation with him, her body had become increasingly sensitive, Wu Junhan thought to himself. He smiled knowingly and gently laid his body on top of Dongfang Bing, who lay sprawled on the ground. The two finally joined together, kissing tightly, their bodies undulating... After the storm, Wu Junhan held Dongfang Bing and fell into a sweet sleep.

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