Enjoying the fragrance and nectar among the flowers - 16-18

094. [Spring City in Deep Spring] — (VII)

The three were chatting when Chen Ruqing looked up at the wall clock and said, "Mugua, keep your sister company for a while. Godmother will go to the kitchen to cook."

With that, Chen Ruqing got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhuge Mugua also stood up and said, "Godmother, let me help you."

"Mugua, keep your sister company for a while?" Huang Shiya pouted unhappily.

"Sister Shiya, didn't you just say you like watching Korean dramas the most? It's starting now too." Zhuge Mugua smiled.

"Hmph, you little rascal, I'm ignoring you." Huang Shiya blushed and ran to her room to watch the Korean dramas that girls especially like to watch.

Zhuge Mugua looked at his godmother's voluptuous and charming figure, and the fair and smooth jade legs exposed under her dress. He couldn't help but feel aroused. Seeing his lecherous gaze, Chen Ruqing felt both shy and frightened, and hurriedly said, "No need!"

Zhuge Mugua looked at her plump, shapely buttocks, which made her dress bulge alluringly. He passionately reached out and caressed her buttocks. Chen Ruqing was startled and shyly tried to refuse him.

Zhuge Mugua whispered, "Be careful, Daddy and Sister Shiya might hear!"

"No! Don't! Shiya will see!"

Chen Ruqing whispered breathlessly. She felt Zhuge Mugua's lecherous hand caressing her buttocks through her dress—plump, soft, and full of flesh. His hand lifted her dress and slipped between her buttocks, caressing and kneading her rounded thighs, stimulating her to gasp repeatedly, her body going limp, and she leaned weakly against him.

Chen Ruqing immediately remembered the forbidden love affair in the dormitory in Mingdong County that day. Good heavens, what was she doing? Her daughter was in the bedroom, and she was being caressed by her godson in the kitchen! Good heavens! Chen Ruqing felt Zhuge Mugua's lewd hands becoming increasingly audacious, caressing and kneading her. She was already wet, now overflowing with desire, a constant flow of fluid. Ah, how shameful! Not only did she not resist, not refuse, but she even arched her buttocks to meet his lewd hands, making it easier for his fingers.

Chen Ruqing felt Afei embrace her slender waist, his lewd hands caressing and kneading her high, full breasts through her dress. She could clearly feel his penis pressing against her buttocks, rubbing and rubbing against her. Ah, that huge, hard thing she had once kissed, swallowed, and sucked, now thrusting deep within her anus. Oh, she was already burning with desire.

"Mom, can we eat now? I'm starving!" Huang Shiya's voice came. Chen Ruqing hurriedly left Zhuge Mugua and straightened her clothes.

A sumptuous dinner was laid out on the table, and Huang Shiya and Zhuge Mugua were already seated. Seeing the two being so affectionate, Chen Ruqing couldn't help but think of her own situation with Zhuge Mugua earlier, and her face flushed red. She said, "I'll go call your father for dinner."

Zhuge Mugua and Chen Ruqing went to the study, and Chen Ruqing began to scrutinize Shiya, whom she hadn't had a chance to look at closely before: slender willow eyebrows, clear eyes, a straight nose, delicate cherry lips, and smooth cheeks, all perfectly combined on a pure and refined beauty, along with an irresistible charm; her long, flowing black hair was now tied into a lively braid, further accentuating her graceful figure; a fitted halter-neck dress covered her beautiful Yuwen's slender and graceful body, perfectly outlining her slender, long, and graceful curves; her snow-white, smooth skin possessed such a strong allure.

Seeing Zhuge Mugua staring intently at her, Huang Shiya blushed and pouted, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"

"Indeed, I've never seen a beauty as stunning as you, sister," Zhuge Mugua said with a mischievous grin.

"You little rascal, don't laugh!" Huang Shiya blushed even more at Zhuge Mugua's compliment, but felt quite pleased.

"Fine, I won't laugh then. Why are you being so fierce? You'll never get married!"

"You're the one who won't get married! If you don't, you'll have to take responsibility!" Huang Shiya raised her hand to hit him.

"I'll take responsibility then!" Zhuge Mugua grabbed her delicate hand and gently pulled her into his arms like a limp worm.

Zhuge Mugua said tenderly, "Sister, you're so beautiful! Especially your eyes, they're so gorgeous!"

Huang Shiya was a renowned beauty at Yunda University, with countless boys pursuing her. However, she looked down on them all. She disliked their serious demeanor, especially since many were just pretending, outwardly virtuous but inwardly scheming. She simply didn't want to choose a boyfriend from among her peers. Only her adopted younger brother, Zhuge Mugua, caught her eye at first sight. Zhuge Mugua's legendary background, especially his handsome appearance and unique charm, captivated her heart. Although her mother had told her he was a womanizer with many beautiful older sisters, which had once made her grit her teeth in resentment, she felt more jealousy, envy, and affection! As

the saying goes, "Women don't love bad boys!"

Goethe also said, "Which girl doesn't yearn for spring? Which boy doesn't fall in love?"

Just as young men yearn to understand the mystery of women, young girls in the throes of spring yearn to understand the wonder of men, especially how this womanizer could attract so many beautiful women.

At this moment, his handsome face was right before her eyes. Perhaps there were many handsome men, but his unrestrained personality and dashing charm were unparalleled. Especially his eyes, filled with a tender, mischievous gaze, could easily captivate the hearts of any young girl or woman.

Huang Shiya was always aloof and arrogant at school, so no man could get close to her, which inevitably made her heart feel even more lonely.

Now that Chen Ruqing had gone upstairs to the study to call her father for dinner, she was alone in a room with Zhuge Mugua. Moreover, with Zhuge Mugua holding her hand, her heart was already flustered, filled with both shyness and fear.

"Sister Shiya, I've always had a wish, which is to kiss your beautiful, captivating eyes, okay? Dear sister, you won't refuse me, will you?" Zhuge Mugua said, gently snuggling closer.

Huang Shiya was so nervous and shy she could barely breathe. She closed her eyes shyly, but a hidden disappointment crept into her heart at his desire to kiss only her eyes. Finally, she felt Afei's soft, warm lips and tongue kissing and licking her eyes. His intense masculine scent intoxicated her, making her almost intoxicated. Her body trembled, almost bursting with desire. The long-suppressed passion of her youth suddenly erupted. She wrapped her arms around Zhuge Mugua's broad, strong arms, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, murmuring, passionately searching for his warm, moist lips. Their lips and tongues intertwined in a passionate kiss, a wet, sucking kiss, saliva flowing freely.

Huang Shiya almost frantically extended her fragrant tongue, accepting Zhuge Mugua's entangled sucking, while her hands, unsure of what to do, caressed his broad back and strong waist.

095. [Springtime in the City] – (8)

Zhuge Mugua wasn't idle. He heard Huang Qiming and his godmother about to come downstairs and quickly said, "Sister Shiya, godmother and godfather are coming down."

Huang Shiya gave a sweet laugh, pushed Zhuge Mugua away, and said coquettishly, "You little rascal. You're so naughty."

A harmonious dinner ended just like that, and Huang Shiya and her mother whispered to each other.

Huang Qiming suddenly said, "Mugua, come to the study with your godfather. Your godfather wants to talk to you."

Zhuge Mugua had been looking for an opportunity to talk to Huang Qiming alone, and also to talk to him about what he had seen at Gong Yunhai's residence in Shuanglong Town. Now that he heard Huang Qiming say this, he immediately nodded and agreed, "Okay!"

In the study, Zhuge Mugua and Huang Qiming sat in chairs without speaking first, just looking at each other. After a long time, Huang Qiming broke the silence and spoke first, "Mugua, are you wondering why your godfather called you into the study?"

Zhuge Mugua knew she couldn't directly bring up that matter now; she needed to seize the initiative. She smiled and said, "If I were you, I would have done the same. After all, Godmother only mentioned it; Godfather, it's understandable that you just want to understand me more deeply."

Huang Qiming nodded approvingly and smiled, "Indeed, a smart person. Ruqing has good judgment. Mugua, you know I'm an official, so in many things, what ordinary people can do, we must be extremely cautious about."

Zhuge Mugua didn't understand the meaning behind Huang Qiming's words, but she could understand them. Official families inherently face many constraints; how could they be as carefree as ordinary families? Conversely, how could ordinary families compare to the power and ease with which officials could do anything?

Zhuge Mugua knew her godfather Huang Qiming had more to say, but it was just a prelude to that matter, so she didn't interrupt him, only nodding.

Huang Qiming continued, "Mugua, Shiya heard that Mom found her a godson, and she's absolutely thrilled with him. Tell your godfather the truth, do you like Shiya?"

Zhuge Mugua didn't understand what Huang Qiming meant, but nodded and said, "Yes, Sister Shiya, she's so beautiful, Mugua really likes her."

Huang Qiming stared intently into Zhuge Mugua's eyes, trying to see if he was lying. After a long while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he didn't see any lying in Zhuge Mugua's eyes.

Huang Qiming breathed a sigh of relief, his expression softening as he smiled and said, "Mugua, do you smoke?" He took out a pack of Little Panda cigarettes from the drawer and tore open the seal.

Although Zhuge Mugua didn't smoke, he immediately recognized it as a special Little Panda cigarette reserved for high-ranking officials, impossible to buy on the market. To be honest, Zhuge Mugua wanted to try the taste of this special cigarette, and nodded, "I smoke occasionally, godfather, this is a good cigarette, how could I miss it?"

Huang Qiming smiled and said, "Mugua, you're really straightforward. Here, light one up. " Huang

Qiming pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Zhuge Mugua, then lit one for himself. Zhuge Mugua quickly took out a lighter and lit it for Huang Qiming before lighting one for himself.

Like alcohol, cigarettes can sometimes quickly bridge the gap between two men. The two heavy smokers smoked for a while.

Huang Qiming flicked the ash from his cigarette and said, "Mugua, let me tell you the truth. There's a leadership transition coming up soon, and I might become the provincial party secretary or be transferred to a central government position. Being in an official position inevitably involves some unavoidable political issues, and I don't want anything to happen at this crucial juncture. Do you understand?"

Zhuge Mugua shook his head, indicating he didn't understand.

Huang Qiming took a drag of his cigarette and smiled, "Mugua, are you wondering why I'm telling you this? Don't worry, this has absolutely nothing to do with you or your godson. You're the son of Zhuge Tianyun, Ru Qing's old classmate, so you're practically family now. I have some heartfelt things to say to you, and I hope you can be honest with me."

Zhuge Mugua found her godfather's words increasingly strange and asked doubtfully, "Godfather, please tell me what you want to say." Huang

Qiming nodded, stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, paced back and forth a few times, and then said, "Mugua, tell your godfather the truth. Who exactly are you? I don't want to hide it from you. I just investigated your identity intentionally. Your identity is top-secret, which I don't think is a privilege that ordinary people can enjoy."

As Huang Qiming spoke, his eyes were fixed on Zhuge Mugua, but to his disappointment, Zhuge Mugua showed no sign of panic, only a calm smile.

Zhuge Mugua also stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, and said, "Godfather, you are the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission of a province in charge of political and legal affairs. I believe you won't reveal my identity. I can't tell you my specific identity directly, but I can tell you that I am the grandson of the current patriarch of the Zhuge family, and I work for the country. I don't currently belong to any special department of the country." Huang

Qiming's heart skipped a beat. Just as he had suspected, was this person secretly investigating him? His heart sank.

At this moment, Zhuge Mugua realized Huang Qiming had truly misunderstood. He shook his head and smiled, "Godfather, I think you've really misunderstood. Although I'm a descendant of the Zhuge family and work for the country, officialdom isn't something I want to concern myself with. I don't want to know about those things." Huang

Qiming suppressed his elation and said, "Could it be that I've really made a mistake, Mugua? Don't lie to your godfather. You know your godfather is about to be promoted or transferred to work in the central government. I don't want any problems to arise at this crucial juncture."

Zhuge Mugua nodded firmly, "Godfather, I can't be sure about other things, but I definitely didn't come here because of you."

Huang Qiming happily patted Zhuge Mugua's shoulder and laughed heartily, "I was just worried and confused. Because it's a leadership transition, I'm particularly sensitive to these things. Mugua, don't mind it." "By the way, Papaya, is what you said true?"

Zhuge Papaya said seriously, "Godfather, I can vouch for it with

my integrity." Seeing Zhuge Papaya's serious expression, Huang Qiming already understood and knew the truth of the matter. At first, when Chen Ruqing said it on the phone, he didn't believe it. He was in charge of political and legal affairs, and if such a shocking case occurred in his jurisdiction, it would be terrible. He couldn't help but frown and pace around the study.

Zhuge Papaya didn't disturb him, knowing that he was thinking deeply about how to handle this matter. If handled properly, his chances of promotion would be greatly increased.

Huang Qiming suddenly asked, "Papaya, what are your thoughts?"

Zhuge Papaya had been thinking of countermeasures these days, but he hadn't found a perfect one. Now that he had met his godfather, his strategy could be said to be perfect: "Plan before you act, and stir up trouble." "

Huang Qiming, being a leader with a background in politics and law, naturally understood these things very well. He was overjoyed and even more fond of this godson, quickly saying, 'Mugua, tell me more.'

...

096, 〖Spring City in Deep Spring〗—(9)

'When we're in the open, we only see the surface. In the shadows, they know everything we do. Besides, the political and legal system isn't entirely pure. Furthermore, Gong Yunhai's father, as the deputy secretary of Guizhou Province, certainly has his own influence in our province. If we take any drastic measures, the news will definitely leak out, causing them to either act prematurely or remain hidden, putting us in a passive position.'" Huang Qiming secretly admired his godson: "

This kid truly lives up to his reputation as a descendant of the Zhuge family; his abilities are extraordinary." Thinking this, he said, "Gong Nanzhong and I are old friends. I admire his son, Gong Yunhai, for his decision to leave the military and find his own way. In just four or five years since Gong Yunhai left, his father has risen through the ranks every year, a meteoric rise. Our province was also puzzled, wondering if he had some powerful backing. But after investigations by many friends, we found no such backing..."

Zhuge Mugua continued, "Godfather is right. I believe that Gong Yunhai, as a promising border anti-drug soldier, would never give up his military career. The only thing he could let go of is money. It's very likely that when he was a combat staff officer on the border, he already had close ties with major drug lords abroad." To gain more benefits, he used his power and his father's influence within the public security system to launch a series of planned and systematic joint military-police anti-drug operations. The result was mutually beneficial for everyone involved. While his father was already the deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, he had also built a complex network of relationships both domestically and internationally. He would remain hidden should any trouble arise.

Huang Qiming nodded approvingly, signaling Zhuge Mugua to continue.

"Of course, Gong Yunhai has been in this business for so many years, he must have some government officials working for him. This is something we must guard against. We might not be able to catch this cunning fox in one or two operations. What we need to do now is get them moving so we can find their hideout and eventually launch a major operation."

...

Just then, a hearty laugh rang out. Huang Shiya quickly turned around and saw Zhuge Mugua and her father walking out arm in arm, looking very intimate...

Huang Shiya's beautiful eyes widened in surprise. Even if her father was an official and very approachable, he should still have some official air about him, right? But look at these two now, where was their composure? When did her father become so kind and friendly? He'd only known Zhuge Mugua for a few hours and he was already arm in arm with her. Just now, that little rascal had been bullying her. The little rascal must have told her father some nonsense, otherwise how could he have made her father so happy?

Seeing that the old man and the young girl had completely abandoned their decorum, Chen Ruqing knew they were having a very pleasant conversation about Gong Yunhai of Shuanglong Town. Half-jokingly scolding and half-coquettishly, she said, "Old Huang, I've been married to you for over twenty years, and I've never seen you so affectionate with anyone before. What's wrong? Is your godson, Mugua, really to your liking?"

Huang Qiming released his arm from Zhuge Mugua's shoulder and laughed heartily at his wife and daughter, "Yes, yes, Mugua is quite a good godson, I like him very much." He then sat down next to Huang Shiya, taking his daughter's hand and saying, "Shiya, have a good chat with your godson. Your mother and I need to talk about something."

Chen Ruqing understood her husband's meaning and said, "You also need to talk to your godfather and me. Mugua, don't leave tonight. Your room is all ready. Shiya, have a good chat with Mugua."

Before her parents could go to the study, Huang Shiya took Zhuge Mugua's hand and said, "Little Mugua, come to my bedroom. I'll show you my new doll."

...

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Huang Shiya threw herself into Zhuge Mugua's arms, playfully scolding, "You little rascal, how come you talk so much with my dad? Tell me what you talked about!"

"Nothing much? Just some trivial things." Of course, Zhuge Mugua couldn't tell her everything, only some insignificant details.

"I don't believe you!" Huang Shiya pouted, "Little Mugua..."

Before she could finish, Zhuge Mugua's rough lips kissed her back...

Huang Shiya passionately returned the kiss, her delicate hands tightly wrapped around Zhuge Mugua's neck.

Zhuge Mugua never expected that Huang Shiya, this beautiful school beauty, would be so proactive and passionate. He kissed her cherry lips gently yet wildly, and his lustful hands began to untie and remove Huang Shiya's suspender dress. A pair of beautiful, tender, firm, and shy snow breasts stood out. Below her fair and delicate straight neck were a pair of soft, round, and fragrant shoulders. At the center of that snow-white dazzling expanse were a pair of soft, smooth, delicate, and full nipples. The tips of the trembling, proudly erect nipples were budding with a pair of cherry-red, shy and tender buds. Her crystal-white, almost transparent waist was so slender that it could be grasped in one hand. Below her soft, beautiful, snow-white, and smooth abdomen, a faint dark shadow could be seen through her flesh-colored, semi-transparent sexy panties. Her two long, delicate, snow-white legs were shyly pressed together, concealing the intoxicating spring scenery in her flower valley.

Gazing upon this vibrant, alluring body, Zhuge Mugua, consumed by lust, lowered his head and began to suckle tightly on one of Huang Shiya's tender, soft nipples.

"Ah!" Huang Shiya gasped involuntarily, "How...how could this be?"

As if struck by a thunderbolt, Huang Shiya's almost naked body trembled and spasmed with a tense, tingling sensation, as if caught in a raging storm. His lustful hand grasped and kneaded Huang Shiya's other full, soft breast.

Huang Shiya's mind went blank; her heart blushed with shyness, her face flushed crimson, and her cheeks glowed with an infinite rosy hue.

Zhuge Mugua extended his tongue, gently licking the delicate nipple of Huang Shiya's soft breast, while his lustful hand gently yet firmly caressed and kneaded the tender, rosy virginity.

"Ah!" With a confused and indistinct gasp, Huang Shiya finally couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

The young girl was shy and utterly captivated, as if the man's hands, caressing her pristine, innocent breasts, had longed for it. His tongue, sucking and licking her tender nipples, made her tense body soften inch by inch.

Zhuge Mugua suckled at the girl's rosy, tender nipples, his nose seemingly catching a sweet, fresh floral scent and the unique, orchid-like fragrance of a virgin, igniting his desire. While teasing the girl, he quickly removed his own clothes, pulling Huang Shiya into a position between his legs.

"Ah..."

Huang Shiya gasped softly, feeling a hot, hard male body pressing against her equally hot, naked body. It pressed tightly against her fair, delicate skin, against her soft lower abdomen, and against her cleavage, making her heart pound. The young girl's heart was filled with shyness and fear, but also with curiosity. Her beautiful face turned even redder with embarrassment. What made her even more shy was that as he caressed her lower body, she realized that she had become wet and slippery without her noticing.

How could a pure, innocent, and shy virgin withstand his multi-pronged teasing and provocation? Huang Shiya's beautiful, delicate nose began to pant more rapidly, and her soft, red lips finally couldn't resist the waves of intense, electric-like physical stimulation, letting out a soft moan—a confused, passionate, yet shy gasp. Her body was burning with desire, and the depths of her lower body felt an increasingly intense emptiness and tingling. A primal physiological urge to be filled, to be tightly bound, to be fiercely possessed by a man, and to experience more direct and intense physical stimulation overwhelmed her. Having cleared his mind of all thoughts, the young girl Huang Shiya's heart burned with desire, yet she was also incredibly shy. Her beautiful face was flushed crimson with intense lust and shyness, her delicate, smooth cheeks burning like boiling water. Her beautiful eyes, half-open and half-closed in bashful shyness, revealed a blush on her sweet and lovely face. The small, adorable nipples atop her proud, full breasts had become engorged and erect, standing even more firmly and shyly. The areolas around her small, rosy nipples had turned purplish-red.

"Sister Shiya, it's bound to hurt a little the first time. Are you scared?" Zhuge Mugua said tenderly, stroking Huang Shiya's soft, white waist.

Huang Shiya's eyes were filled with spring-like allure, yet she didn't answer. Stubbornly and passionately, she lowered her hips, letting out a

sharp, melodious moan. Her beautiful head jerked back, her delicate face flushed, her eyebrows furrowed, her starry eyes closed, her pearly teeth slightly biting. Her slender, delicate feet had ten tiny, exquisite toes that tensed and stiffened, pressing tightly against the sheets.

Zhuge Mugua, also aroused by the intense physical reaction of his alluring and innocent older sister, was consumed by lust. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the girl's slender waist, and thrust his lower body forward.

"Ah…!" A cry of pain and helplessness escaped Huang Shiya's cherry lips. "It hurts! It hurts so much! You're hurting me!" Huang Shiya cried out in pain, her voice a mixture of shyness and helplessness.

His dragon had already pierced Huang Shiya's sacred hymen, and a stream of bright red virgin blood seeped from Huang Shiya's narrow passage, which was being stretched open with effort, dripping onto the white sheets. The virgin blood was vivid and dazzling.

"Little brother, it hurts so much!" With another soft cry from Huang Shiya, he finally came back to his senses. He lowered his head with a slight apology and gently and passionately sucked on one of Huang Shiya's tender breasts. Before long, the intense desire that had just disappeared due to the pain surged back into the girl's heart. His large hands then caressed Huang Shiya's soft, boneless, naked, snow-white body, her long and rounded legs, as she was supported by a blue halter dress. He thrust, pumped, and pounded.

Huang Shiya's heart was floating on clouds, light as if ascending to a fairyland. Pain passed and pleasure arrived. She was oblivious to the intensity and depth of the pleasure as her beautiful buttocks and hips rose and fell, indulging in the joy.

As Zhuge Mugua violently ejaculated, the scalding magma led the beautiful older sister Huang Shiya to her first union with a man, experiencing an intoxicating and soul-stirring pleasure. She reached the pinnacle of lovemaking, experiencing a carnal climax that felt like dying from ecstasy. Having just lost her virginity, the pure and innocent girl's body and mind could no longer withstand the intense physical stimulation. Huang Shiya almost fainted, entering the highest realm of union, a state akin to near-death. Zhuge Mugua

kissed Huang Shiya's cherry-like lips, channeling a breath of true energy into her, allowing the "War God Diagram" female cultivation pathway within her body to automatically activate, refining the essence injected into her body into her own true energy to lay the foundation for dual cultivation. Only then did she slowly awaken, letting out a long sigh.

"Brother Mugua, I felt like I was dead, and also like I was flying. Did you save me?" Huang Shiya lay weakly on Zhuge Mugua's broad and strong chest.

"Sister Shiya, is it very comfortable? How about we do it again, okay?" Zhuge Mugua stroked Huang Shiya's smooth, silk-like skin, his dragon rising again...

097, [Spring City in Spring] - (10)

Huang Shiya also felt his reaction, immediately blushing and scolding, "Little brother, you're so bad! You little rascal, it's all your fault! What if Mom and Dad find out? You've ruined me!" She pushed Zhuge Mugua away, then got up to get dressed.

“Sister Shiya, what are you afraid of? Anyway, Godfather and Godmother won’t be coming.”

“You’re so naughty.” Huang Shiya’s body went limp in Zhuge Mugua’s arms as he hugged her, and she murmured sweetly, “Little Mugua, tomorrow is Saturday, how about you come out and play with your sister?”

“Sure, with such a beautiful and lovely woman like my sister around, Mugua is naturally happy and excited.”

“You little rascal, I need to rest now, you should go to the room next door to rest too.”

“Okay.” Zhuge Mugua’s spiritual sense had already detected that his godfather and godmother’s conversation had ended, and he knew he should go to the living room so that his godmother wouldn’t see him.

Zhuge Mugua had just sat down on the sofa in the living room when Huang Qiming and his wife came downstairs.

“Mugua, where’s Sister Shiya?”

“She’s sleeping.”

Zhuge Mugua saw that Huang Qiming was dressed neatly and asked for some reason, “Godfather, it’s so late, are you still going out?”

“Well, you little rascal, I have to go to the secretary’s office.” Huang Qiming said teasingly.

"Old Huang, get some rest. Don't overwork yourself," Chen Ruqing said, handing him his briefcase as she spoke.

"Yes, Madam," Huang Qiming replied with a smile.

Chen Ruqing sat down next to Zhuge Mugua, her beautiful eyes crinkling with laughter. She teased, "You little rascal, when your godmother and godfather were discussing business, did you 'eat' Sister Shiya?"

Chen Ruqing, having come over, noticed Zhuge Mugua's rosy complexion and knew that her daughter Shiya had also been "eaten" by this little rascal, hence her comment.

Zhuge Mugua stammered awkwardly, "Godmother, you have sharp eyes! What can't escape your notice?"

He still shamelessly wrapped his arm around Chen Ruqing's slender waist, saying, "Godmother, would you like to taste Mugua's enormous size?" As he spoke, his lecherous hands slipped between her legs, caressing and kneading, his fingers even probing inside her panties. Her body ached unbearably, and she involuntarily parted her legs. This little rascal, harassing her in her own home, with her daughter possibly appearing at any moment! Chen Ruqing glared at him, a mixture of shyness and resentment in her eyes!

"Mugua, don't do this. It wouldn't be good if Shiya knew," Chen Ruqing said softly, but she didn't stop his lecherous hands, nestling her delicate body in Zhuge Mugua's arms.

"Godmother, Shiya is asleep. Mugua will carry you upstairs to the bedroom."

"No, you little rascal!" Chen Ruqing pushed Zhuge Mugua away, giving him a shy, alluring look before going upstairs to the bedroom.

After the passion subsided, exhausted and enjoying the comfort of being a new wife, Huang Shiya gradually drifted off to sleep.

Zhuge Mugua knew his skills weren't yet sufficient to withstand the intense heat of his godmother's passionate encounter, but he couldn't bear to part with her voluptuous and beautiful body. He took a cold shower, which was most effective for strengthening his kidneys! He was still thinking about his godmother, and when he discovered that her bedroom door was ajar, not fully closed, he was overjoyed.

Zhuge Mugua quietly walked to the bedroom door and peeked through the crack. By the light from the small living room upstairs, he could vaguely see his godmother lying on the bed, her black, transparent nightgown almost slipped off, nearly naked. Her eyes were closed, her beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her chest rose and fell gracefully with her breath. Strands of her long, black hair clung together, sticking to her cheeks and neck. Her snow-white, plump skin appeared even more translucent and delicate, almost without a flaw. Her slender body curved into a beautiful arc, making her full, firm breasts appear even higher, and her plump, fleshy buttocks even more prominent. Her delicate, beautiful feet were crossed, looking like ice sculptures.

Zhuge Mugua swallowed hard, steeling himself, and turned off the living room light. In the darkness, he slowly pushed open the door and slipped inside, then gently closed it behind him.

He tiptoed to the bedside, carefully admiring the sleeping beauty of the middle-aged woman. He shamelessly admired her stunning body; her angelic face was slightly turned away in shyness, her eyes brimming with tender affection. Her usually neatly styled hair now flowed freely, partially obscuring her delicate, alluring face, enhancing her beauty. Her flawless, snow-white skin was flushed with a rosy blush of desire; the thin, sheer nightgown revealed… The light, almost imperceptible, accentuated Xue Liyi's delicate and slender curves, her soft and boneless skin, and most strikingly, her slightly trembling, full breasts. They were now almost undisguisedly erect, not only plump and round but also large, blending perfectly into her body. The two cherries on the peaks stood erect, red and ready to bloom, seemingly waiting to be picked by a man. The pink cherries were even more alluring against her snow-white and smooth skin. And what about her godmother's full, round, white, and slender legs? A pair of alluring long legs were shyly and timidly pressed together, trying to conceal the beautiful woman's jade gate, which had never been exposed to the public before. The semi-transparent gauze dress and her fair skin with a rosy glow highlighted the small, lustrous black mound of hair. The shyly pressed-together legs were enough to make any onlooker's soul go haywire. Little did they know that beneath the thin gauze dress, the woman's body was even more exquisitely crafted, so charming that it drove people mad!

His godmother's arms were fair and translucent, her shoulders soft and smooth, her skin full and plump, her complexion radiant and smooth as jade. Her curves were long and elegant. Most striking were her two snow-white breasts, which were faintly visible even under her transparent black nightgown. The trembling breasts were full and firm, displaying the mature and voluptuous charm and allure of a stunning beauty and a mature woman. The two reddish-purple nipples on the peaks were like two large, round grapes, with a pinkish ring around the areolas. Between the two breasts was a deep cleavage, making his heart race and his mouth water!

Zhuge Mugua could no longer restrain himself. He took one of his godmother Chen Ruqing's breasts into his mouth and frantically licked and sucked it. At the same time, he grasped the other beautiful mound in his hand and began to knead and caress it to his heart's content.

Chen Ruqing's previously tightly closed eyes were now involuntarily fluttering, and two vibrant pink blushes unconsciously crept onto her fair cheeks, making her appear exceptionally charming and alluring. Her calm breathing immediately became rapid and labored, and her full, firm breasts, under the constant caress of her beloved Zhuge Mugua, draped themselves in pink veils like shy maidens. Her two small, delicate, rosy nipples, stimulated intensely, stood erect, and clear, viscous love fluid was already flowing freely from her tender valley.

Zhuge Mugua had long since seen through her feigned sleep and sucked and caressed her even more passionately: "Good godmother! Godmother! You're so beautiful!"

"No! Zhuge Mugua, you can't!"

Unable to contain her languid breaths any longer, Chen Ruqing was panting heavily, her eyes blazing with desire. Her alabaster skin was flushed and radiant, and her two snow-white breasts, erect and firm, trembled with each breath, displaying an unparalleled mature and voluptuous charm. The two rose-red nipples, like two large, round grapes, were surrounded by pink areolas, adding to her allure. Her long, slender legs were constantly rubbing against each other, a mixture of resistance and release, allowing the waves of desire within to splash out, making her even more tempting.

She obediently raised her fragrant lips, and Zhuge Mugua unhesitatingly covered them with his own. Their tongues intertwined gently, each greedily sucking the other's saliva.

"You little rascal, no! You can't! Your godmother told you, your skills aren't good enough yet." Under

Zhuge Mugua's tireless caresses and teasing, Chen Ruqing's breasts slowly became firmer and slightly warm, making them appear fuller and rounder, with a striking rosy hue! Her delicate, luscious red nipples also gradually swelled and hardened under Zhuge Mugua's kneading, full of signs of a maiden's burgeoning desire. Zhuge Mugua couldn't help but bury his head in her high, firm breasts, his mouth and nose filled with a clean and warm fragrance!

Zhuge Mugua pressed Chen Ruqing down, tightly pressing this exquisite beauty, naked, soft, and snow-white, beneath him, his hands parting Xue Liyi's long, smooth, and beautiful legs, pressing his lower body down: "Good godmother! Ruqing, my wife! I'm going to enter your chrysanthemum!..." He deeply entered the moist and deep depths of Chen Ruqing's chrysanthemum and began to thrust.

The elegant, dignified, beautiful, and virtuous Chen Ruqing was in a daze when she felt the burly male body pressing down on her soft body suddenly lighten...

Suddenly, Chen Ruqing gasped, "Ah..." This little rascal has entered her anus again! This boy who is more than ten years younger than her! This big boy who just had intercourse with her daughter!

Amidst waves of intense stimulation, he discovered that "it" had penetrated deep into her anus. Under the dizzying, intense pleasure, Chen Ruqing, a voluptuous and beautiful woman, gasped and moaned, her shy and helpless cries echoing: "Mmm... um... um... um... um..."

Unable to contain herself, Chen Ruqing writhed and responded with soft gasps, her pair of snow-white, smooth, and slender legs sometimes rising, sometimes falling flat... Unconsciously, the beautiful woman's graceful

, long, and smooth legs wrapped around his waist, shyly clamping and lifting with each thrust and withdrawal. "Ah..." Under the final, burning stimulation of Zhuge Mugua, the stunningly beautiful Xue Liyi felt dizzy and her mind went blank. A soft, alluring cry escaped her tender, red lips, and she finally reached the pinnacle of ecstasy!

098. [Springtime in the City] — [Beautiful Scenery of Dianchi Lake i]

The next morning, Chen Ruqing returned to Mingdong County to convene an enlarged meeting of the county committee, while Zhuge Mugua and Huang Shiya went to Dianchi Lake for sightseeing.

Zhuge Mugua agreed to go to Dianchi Lake with Huang Shiya.

"Sister Shiya, do you know the legend of Dianchi Lake?"

"I grew up here, and I really don't know. Mugua, can you tell me?"

"Sister Shiya, I've only read about it in books, and that's about it." Zhuge said with a smile, "There's a strange phenomenon in Yunnan Province: large lakes are called 'chi' (ponds), like Dianchi Lake, while smaller ones are called 'hai' (seas), like Erhai Lake and Chenghai Lake. Legend has it that in ancient times, Yunnan was extremely arid, and water was nowhere to be found. A husband bid farewell to his wife and went east to find water. He walked and walked for many years, and finally reached the East Sea. He saw so much water and drank it all. As he drank, he found that he slowly turned into a dragon. After he had drunk his fill, he rushed back home, only to find that his wife had died of longing for him and had turned into a mountain, which is Xishan Mountain. The husband cried and cried on Xishan Mountain, vomiting up all the water he had drunk, which became Dianchi Lake. He himself sank into Dianchi Lake, forever accompanying Xishan Mountain."

"That's all? I thought you knew much more," Huang Shiya pouted.

Dianchi Lake, located in Anning City, Kunming, Yunnan Province, lies at the foot of the Western Hills of Kunming. Its northern end borders Daguan Park in Kunming, while its southern end extends into Jinning County, about five kilometers from the city center. It is the sixth largest inland freshwater lake in China and has historically been a popular resort and summer retreat, earning it the nickname "Pearl of the Plateau."

Dianchi Lake, formerly known as Diannanze and also called Kunming Lake, is a plateau limestone fault-depression lake formed by the Tertiary Himalayan crustal movement. At an altitude of 1886 meters, it is surrounded by dozens of peaks, creating a beautiful natural landscape where mountains embrace the water, reflecting the sky and clouds.

Dianchi Lake boasts magnificent scenery, with a vast expanse of water, possessing both the elegance of a lake and the grandeur of the sea. The Dianchi Scenic Area can be divided into the western and eastern sections, rich in cultural relics and scenic spots, integrating cultural and natural landscapes. The entire scenic area encompasses attractions such as Dianchi Lake, Xishan Mountain, Daguanlou Pavilion, Haigeng Mountain, Guanyin Mountain, Baiyukou Scenic Area, Anning Hot Spring, Suburban Park, Xihua Garden, and Heilongtan Pool; ancient buildings such as the Golden Temple, Zhuzhu Temple, Caoxi Temple, Panlong Temple, and Guandu Vajra Pagoda; ancient ruins and tombs such as Chenggong, Longtan Mountain, Tianzi Temple, and Jinning Shizhai Mountain; and cultural towns such as Guandu, Jincheng, and Gaoshao.

Surrounding Dianchi Lake are numerous scenic spots, facing Xishan Forest Park and Daguan Park across the water. Yunnan Ethnic Village, the National Sports Training Base, and the Yunnan Nationalities Museum are both connected and relatively independent, mutually supporting each other, making it an ideal place for sightseeing, entertainment, and vacation. In 1992, the Dianchi Lake Tourist Resort Area became one of the first twelve national-level tourist resort areas approved in China.

Huang Shiya also told him what she knew, of course, all of which were modern in nature.

Zhuge Mugua said, “Although that’s true, I know there are other explanations. There are supposedly three ways to say that Dianchi Lake got its name: One is from a geographical perspective. Chang Qu of the Jin Dynasty wrote in the ‘Chronicles of Huayang: Records of the South China Region’: ‘Dianchi County, the seat of the prefecture, was formerly the Dian Kingdom; there is a marsh with a circumference of two hundred li, the source is deep and wide, and the downstream is shallow and narrow, like flowing backwards, hence the name Dianchi.’ Another explanation is based on sound and meaning, believing that ‘Dian Dian’ means the highest peak. Some also believe that it refers to the Yi ethnic group (Dian), which means a large dam. The third explanation is based on the ethnic name. The ‘Records of the Grand Historian: Biographies of the Southwestern Barbarians’ states: ‘Dian’ was the name of the largest tribe in this region in ancient times. After the Chu general Zhuang Qiao entered Dian, he changed his clothes and followed the local customs and called himself the King of Dian, hence the Dianchi tribe and the name Dianchi Lake.”

"Little Papaya, you know so much! Is there anything else?" Huang Shiya was surprised by her godson, who had never been to school but knew so much, far more than she, a college student. Curious, she asked, "Little Papaya, did the ancient Dian Kingdom really exist here? Why isn't this part of history in our books?" "

The history we're talking about refers to events proven by archaeologists and historians. The most detailed historical record, the *Records of the Grand Historian*, was simply compiled by Sima Qian based on previous accounts and various other historical materials; it doesn't truly represent all of our country's history."

"My history teacher in high school said something similar."

"Sister, okay, we're here. Let's play and talk."

Zhuge Papaya parked the car, took Huang Shiya's hand, and said, "Sister, let's go see what's going on up ahead. There are so many people!"

"Little Papaya, did the ancient Dian Kingdom you mentioned really exist?" Huang Shiya asked curiously.

Zhuge Mugua organized his thoughts and said, "The origins and development of the ancient Dian Kingdom were almost entirely unknown in previous studies of ancient Chinese history. The earliest record of the ancient Dian Kingdom is a fragment in Sima Qian's *Records of the Grand Historian - Biographies of the Southwestern Barbarians*. Even today, we know very little about this regional civilization with its long history and brilliant culture. The excavation of the Lijia Mountain ancient Dian Kingdom cemetery has gradually made our understanding of Dian culture clearer and richer."

"Lijia Mountain, I know. My parents and I have been there. It's in Jiangchuan County, right?"

“Yes, sister has been to quite a few places,” Zhuge Mugua continued. “The discovery of the ancient Dian Kingdom in the landscape was made possible by the ancient tombs at Lijia Mountain. According to archaeological research and various historical records, the Dian Kingdom existed in Yunnan for about five hundred years, appearing in the early Warring States period and disappearing in the early Eastern Han Dynasty (from the mid-5th century BC to the 1st century AD). At that time, the ancient Dian Kingdom encompassed Dianchi Lake and the ‘Three Lakes’ region and its surrounding areas, and was a local regime with the form of an independent kingdom. The charm of the ancient Dian Kingdom lies in its unsolved mysteries. Various speculations about it have added to its mystique and allowed scholars to unleash their imaginations. First, there is the question of the ethnic affiliation and development of the main ethnic group of the Dian Kingdom. Second, as a civilization without a written language, how did the ancient Dian Kingdom rise and fall? What was its social structure like? Are the Huayao Dai people its descendants? Which of the Huayao Dai customs have been inherited and preserved today? Which have undergone changes and transformations? In addition, the mysterious underwater architecture of Fuxian Lake in Chengjiang is also estimated to be closely related to the ancient Dian civilization.”

“Little Papaya, who was the founding king of the ancient Dian Kingdom? Is there any record of it in archaeological experts and historical documents?” Huang Shiya’s curiosity was completely piqued.

“Sister, look, we’re almost at Yuantong Temple. Can I go in and take a look?”

“Okay, I want to offer incense.” Huang Shiya said happily…

099, [Springtime in the Spring City] – [Beautiful Scenery of Dianchi Lake II]

Yuantong Temple was first built in the first year of the Yongtai era of the Tang Dynasty (765 AD). At the same time, the Nanzhao Kingdom built Tuodong City on the north bank of Dianchi Lake, and also built a number of temples with Nanzhao Buddhist characteristics. Putuo Temple, built at the foot of Luofeng Mountain in the northeast suburbs of Tuodong City, is one of them.

“Putuo” is a transliteration of the Sanskrit word potalaka, also translated as “Potala” or “Putuo”, meaning “the bright mountain with small white flowers”, and is the sacred site of Guanyin. “Yuantong” is one of the thirty-two titles of Guanyin, who is also known as “Yuantong Dashi”. So, whether it's "Putuo" or "Yuantong," both are temples dedicated to Guanyin.

"Sister, is this your first time here?" Zhuge Mugua watched Huang Shiya looking around, curious about everything.

"Yes, Mom and Dad don't have time to play with me. But I have been to Shaolin Temple in Henan. By the way, Mugua, I feel like the entrance is different from Shaolin Temple."

Zhuge Mugua said, "That's why Yuantong Temple is different from other temples. After entering the mountain gate, it's not uphill, but downhill along the central axis. The Mahavira Hall is located at the lowest point of the temple. Its main buildings include the Yuantong Hall, the octagonal pavilion, and the 'Yuantong Scenic Spot' archway."

Zhuge Mugua continued, "Our current main hall is the Mahavira Hall, also called Yuantong." The main hall, with its structure and Buddha statues, exhibits architectural styles reminiscent of the Yuan and Ming dynasties. On the inner pillars of the main hall's facade, two painted clay sculptures depict flying dragons coiled around pillars, listening to the Buddha preach. These sculptures are remarkably lifelike, each dragon coiled around a pillar, standing about ten meters tall. The two dragons face each other, claws outstretched and whiskers bared, poised to take flight. These are exquisite examples of clay sculpture in Chinese Buddhist temples. Furthermore, on the cliff behind the main hall, there are cliff carvings and poems by scholars and poets from various dynasties. Beside the round pavilion at the foot of the cliff, there is a high brick platform called the "Cursing Dragon Platform."

Huang Shiya asked curiously, "Why is it called the Cursing Dragon Platform?" "

During the Qianlong era of the Qing Dynasty, the famous poet Sun Ranweng, who wrote the long couplet for the Daguan Pavilion, was impoverished in his later years. He sold fortune-telling on the Cursing Dragon Platform, calling himself 'Old Man of the Dragon Platform,' hence the name. And there's a legend about this Cursing Dragon Platform!"

"What story?" Huang Shiya asked excitedly, grabbing Zhuge Mugua's hand, looking like an adorable little girl.

Zhuge Mugua chuckled, "Legend has it that during the Yuan Dynasty, Jue Zhao, the founding monk of Panlong Temple in Jinning, traveled to Kunming and discovered a dragon causing trouble in Yuantong Cave. He built a platform, chanted sutras, and subdued the dragon, hence the name 'Zhujiao Platform' (Dragon-Cursing Platform)."

"Brother, this monk Jue Zhao is mentioned in history books. I used to think it was fictional, but it seems it's true!"

"Sister Shiya, let's offer incense!"

The two respectfully offered three sticks of incense. Zhuge Mugua noticed Huang Shiya's lips twitching slightly, knowing she was making a wish. After offering incense and making her wish, Huang Shiya saw Zhuge Mugua smiling at her and thought he had discovered her thoughts. She said coquettishly, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"I was wondering what I wished for, sister."

"You're so naughty, I won't tell you," Huang Shiya said shyly. "Brother, let's explore further inside."

Zhuge Mugua didn't say anything, following the excited Huang Shiya as they wandered around the entire Yuantong Temple. Before they knew it, more than two hours had passed, and the two sat down to rest in a pavilion.

Seeing Huang Shiya's face flushed with excitement, which looked quite beautiful, Zhuge Mugua couldn't help but reach out and hug her slender waist, softly asking, "Sister, are you tired?"

“Little brother, I’m so happy! I’ve never been this happy before.” Huang Shiya nestled shyly into Zhuge Mugua’s arms. “I think Yuantong Temple is different from the one I saw at Shaolin Temple that year.”

Zhuge Mugua knew a bit about Yuantong Temple, so he said, “Yuantong Temple is composed of Buddhist halls representing the three major schools of Buddhism: Mahayana Buddhism (also known as Northern Buddhism), Theravada Buddhism (commonly known as Hinayana Buddhism), and Tibetan Buddhism (also known as Lamaism), with Mahayana Buddhism as the main focus. Therefore, when we visit here, we don’t need to go to many places; we can see all the halls of the three major schools of Buddhism at once, and we can also get a basic understanding of the different religious styles of the three schools. There is a folk legend: Two dragons in the main hall of Yuantong Temple flew out of the hall during the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty and fought with nine white dragons in the Nine Dragon Pool of Cuihu Lake. The battle was so fierce that it darkened the sky.”

“Little brother, you know so much! You’re even more capable than your sister, who is a college student. You should go to university for a while to study systematically.”

“I’ve been thinking the same thing, but the Sunshine Project is underway right now, and I really want to go back to school next year for further studies.”

“That’s wonderful! Little brother, you have to be at Yunnan University! Then I’ll be a senior!” Huang Shiya said happily.

“Okay, then I’d like to taste the flavor of a beautiful woman!”

Suddenly, two headless, effeminate-faced thugs appeared, clearly not good people.

Huang Shiya was startled and quickly stood up, pulling Zhuge Mugua behind her, and said coquettishly, “You rascals. Little brother, let’s go.”

Zhuge Mugua actually knew that these two guys had been following him all along, which was why he chose such a secluded place, intending to teach these two ignorant fools a lesson. However, he didn’t act immediately, but instead looked at the two men coldly.

“Don’t go! Beautiful lady, play with your brother!”

The two men blocked Huang Shiya and Zhuge Mugua’s path. One of them leered at Huang Shiya’s high, firm breasts and said some offensive things.

Huang Shiya had never encountered anything like this before. She'd never swore in her life, and her face flushed red with anger. She snapped, "Get away, you filthy scoundrel!"

"Are we filthy, beautiful?" The two men became even more smug, moving closer to Huang Shiya's face with wicked grins. "Beautiful, smell me, your brother smells wonderful."

One of them leaned so close his head was almost touching Huang Shiya's face. Huang Shiya instinctively leaned back and slapped

the man hard across the face. The man had never been treated so badly, let alone slapped by a delicate woman. He roared, "Damn it, you bitch, you dare hit me? Today, if we don't make you suffer, you're not going to stay here!" He reached for Huang Shiya's wrist.

In his mind, these two men—a delicate beauty and a seemingly strong man—were easily subdued. However, he was wrong. He had made a terrible mistake in provoking Zhuge Mugua. However, his hand was firmly grasped by a hand as hard as steel.

He looked up and saw it was Zhuge Mugua. He tried to break free, but it was no use. Now he finally regretted it, realizing he had met his match. But he wouldn't give in to someone like this, and still yelled, "Kid, I think you're asking for trouble. Don't you know that if I stomp my foot here, the ground will tremble?"

"Is that so? I'd like to see how the ground trembles when you stomp your foot," Zhuge Mugua sneered.

Seeing that Zhuge Mugua still wouldn't let go, he gave a wink to the person next to him. The person understood and lunged forward, aiming a punch at Zhuge Mugua. Before the fist even got close, Zhuge Mugua kicked the rushing man in the stomach. The man screamed and fell to the ground, writhing in pain while clutching his stomach. This was only because Zhuge Mugua hadn't used his internal energy; otherwise, the man would have been dead long ago.

Zhuge Mugua didn't answer, his actions one after another. He casually snapped and tossed aside the tightly clenched hand, and the other person screamed as he landed next to the first. Zhuge Mugua stepped forward and slowly squatted down in front of the two, saying, "Scum." As he spoke, he reached for a nearby rock, and a rock appeared in his hand. "Are your heads harder than this rock?"

The hard rock in Zhuge Mugua's hand instantly turned into powder and fell through his fingers. The two men were truly terrified, their eyes filled with fear.

"Scoundrels, I'm in a good mood today. Otherwise, you two would be like this rock." Zhuge Mugua clapped his hands, stood up, and took out his phone.

"Tianyun, it's me, Mugua."

"Brother Mugua, what's up?"

"I'm at Yuantong Temple, running into some minor trouble."

"Okay. I'll be right there."

...

100. [Spring City in Deep Spring] - [Beautiful Scenery of Dianchi Lake III]

In a private room of a hotel next to Dianchi Lake, Zhuge Mugua and Huang Shiya sat there.

Zhuge Mugua savored his delicious meal, while Huang Shiya, chopsticks in hand, stared at him intently, her thoughts unreadable.

Noticing Huang Shiya's unusual behavior, Zhuge Mugua quickly put down his chopsticks and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

"Little brother, you're so amazing! I love you so much!"

Huang Shiya threw down her chopsticks and threw herself into Zhuge Mugua's arms, her voice sweet and gentle. "Good little brother, will you teach me?"

She squirmed in his embrace, her full, firm breasts rubbing against his chest. Zhuge Mugua's manhood immediately reacted, pressing against Huang Shiya's lower abdomen. Huang Shiya instantly felt the sensation of being penetrated in a place untouched by a man the previous night, her face flushing crimson.

"Does sister like that?" Zhuge Mugua asked with a mischievous grin.

"You naughty little brother, you little pervert." Huang Shiya said coquettishly, whispering in his ear, "Sister likes it so much."

"Then sister, little brother is dying to see you." Zhuge Mugua immediately pulled his pants and underwear down to his feet, "Sister, touch it, Mugua is so swollen."

Huang Shiya shyly stretched out her slender hand to touch it, soft and tender, delicate skin, warm and comfortable, extremely pleasant.

"Oh! So comfortable!" Zhuge Mugua let out a comfortable sigh, then suddenly turned his head and kissed Huang Shiya on the face, saying, "Sister's hands feel so good, just like this, stroking and stroking... Good sister..."

Huang Shiya's fair and delicate hands began to stroke and knead Zhuge Mugua: "You little rascal, you little pervert, it seems even bigger than yesterday!" She gently grasped Zhuge Mugua's dragon with her delicate hands, then suddenly lowered her head and actually kissed and licked Zhuge Mugua's dragon. Huang Shiya held the big boy's hard dragon in her mouth, her red lips stroking the big boy's dragon, her tongue licking the head.

A surge of heat instantly spread from the head to Zhuge Mugua's whole body like an electric shock. The delicate tongue made Zhuge Mugua's head feel numb and itchy, making Zhuge Mugua feel lightheaded, as if he were ascending to heaven, and waves of pleasure came from the dragon.

"Little Papaya, I want you, I want you!" Outgoing and generous people always get the rewards they want. Zhuge Papaya reached into Huang Shiya's skirt and took off her panties. Huang Shiya stood up and squatted down on the big boy, facing Zhuge Papaya. She placed her pink vulva directly in front of the big boy's hard dragon. With one hand, she parted her tender and moist petals, and with the other hand, she used her thumb and middle finger to hold the big boy's dragon. She aimed the head of the dragon at her mysterious, dreamlike, and already wet and open vulva. She slowly lowered her plump and jade-like buttocks. The head of the big boy's dragon was touched by her plump and smooth petals, as if it were being gently kissed by her red lips. She slowly lowered herself, and the big boy's hard, thick, long, and big dragon was swallowed up little by little by her vulva. The inner walls of her vulva were smooth, tender, and warmly wrapped around the big boy's dragon.

The beauty's valley was so wonderful. Inserted into Cousin Ping's valley, the boy's dragon seemed to have found its home, feeling incredibly comfortable. Gradually, Huang Shiya's valley swallowed the boy's dragon completely. Her plump buttocks sat entirely on the boy's thighs, and his hard, erect, long, thick, and large dragon was inserted to the root into her valley.

Her valley was warm and cozy, and deep inside, it seemed as if a soft, warm mass of flesh was vaguely enveloping the head of the boy's dragon.

Zhuge Mugua breathed a sigh of relief and released the tender, sweet little lilac, moving Huang Shiya's jade body upwards. He then took her erect breast into his mouth, frantically sucking and licking her tender, smooth, shy, and hard breasts.

Huang Shiya writhed her delicate body, her beautiful hair flying behind her head, her full breasts trembling with each movement. Her face was flushed with desire, her eyes were glazed, she was panting heavily, and her body was covered in fragrant sweat. She moved her body up and down dozens of times, then straddled Zhuge Mugua, twisting her plump, white buttocks, so that Zhuge Mugua's huge dragon was completely immersed in her valley, the head grinding against her flower core. The moans of pleasure from making love mingled together, filling the room with a spring-like atmosphere, boundless with love. Streams of colorless, transparent liquid slowly flowed from the depths of her valley, making Huang Shiya's petals slippery and sticky. As Huang Shiya writhed and twisted her plump buttocks on Zhuge Mugua, she made a "plop plop" sound.

Huang Shiya's valley tightly enveloped Zhuge Mugua's enormous dragon, her petals gripping it tightly as she powerfully stroked it. The dragon felt pleasure coursing through its entire body within the beautiful woman's valley, causing Zhuge Mugua to tremble. His dragon felt as if it had been electrocuted, a tingling, itchy sensation shooting from his spine to every part of his body.

At this moment, a surge of heat welled up from the depths of Huang Shiya's valley, powerfully stimulating the head of Zhuge Mugua's dragon. Simultaneously, Huang Shiya increased the speed of her movements, her moans growing louder: "Good brother, Mugua, my little husband, I'm going to die! I can't take it anymore!"

Zhuge Mugua, unable to hold back any longer, embraced Huang Shiya's slender waist and thrust forcefully…

"Mugua, I'm going to die… ah…"

Huang Shiya cried out in ecstasy, her seductive moans reaching the brink of collapse.

"Sister Shiya, I'm going to fuck you to death! I'll make you fly!"

Zhuge Mugua plunged deep into Huang Shiya's petite and tight valley, his large, round, scalding head reaching the very bottom of her valley, pressing against the tender, shyly blooming "flower stamen." With a series of throbbing thrusts, he shot thick, gushing magma deep into the beauty's flower stamen.

Zhuge Mugua held back halfway through his ejaculation. He then used the dual cultivation technique described in the "God of War Diagram" to guide the energy channels left in Huang Shiya's body the previous night.

After a long while, with Zhuge Mugua's secret help, all the essence absorbed by Huang Shiya was refined. Her body was definitely different from before. This was the "receiving jade and exhaling breath, cultivating essence into qi" mentioned in the dual cultivation technique, but Huang Shiya was unaware of it at the moment.

This was also Zhuge Mugua's way of ensuring Huang Shiya had a certain amount of true qi in her body, so that practicing the "God of War Diagram" wouldn't be too difficult later

. Huang Shiya herself was unaware of this, but she could still feel that she was more beautiful and mature than before, her skin smooth and delicate, and her mind clear and focused. "You little rascal, bullying your sister here," Huang Shiya said lazily, straightening her clothes, her jade-like face blushing with a hint of reproach.

"Sister, you're so good. Mugua loves you to death."

"You little rascal, I heard from Mom that you have so many older sisters. When will you introduce me to them, okay?"

"Okay, I'll definitely introduce you to them after this busy period."

"Okay, little brother, let's go back."

...

12-24 101, [Spring City Spring Deepens Again]—[Meiyun's Spring Affection i]

Zhuge Mugua left Huang Shiya's house, thinking of the angelic nurse Tang Meiyun, and couldn't help but smile.

Liu Yudan wasn't in the head nurse's office of the high-ranking official's ward. A phone call revealed that Liu Yudan was off today. Just as Zhuge Mugua was feeling dejected, she heard a sweet laugh behind her: "What, disappointed?"

Zhuge Mugua turned around and saw Tang Meiyun looking at her with a shy smile. Tang Meiyun said, "How could I be disappointed? This beautiful angel has come to my side. I long to see my angel sister Meiyun every day!"

"I'm not an angel!" Tang Meiyun playfully tilted her head, looking at Zhuge Mugua. "Auntie, I'm on leave today. I took Xiang'er to Sanya."

"Sister Meiyun, why didn't you go?"

"Me?" Tang Meiyun paused, then giggled, "I don't have that level."

The night was deepening. Zhuge Mugua and Tang Meiyun stood embraced by the window, gazing at the night view of Kunming.

They listened to each other's heartbeats, speechless, their eyes meeting, their hearts colliding, their love communicating, their expressions conveying affection, sparks flying. At this moment, silence spoke louder than words!

Zhuge Mugua kissed her delicate earlobe, finally landing on Tang Meiyun's alluring red lips. Attacked by his fiery lips, Tang Meiyun felt as if she were in a dream. When Zhuge Mugua's tongue parted her lips, she offered no resistance. As his lips intertwined with her tongue, Tang Meiyun's mouth began to water.

Suddenly, Zhuge Mugua attacked, his thick lips sealing her moist, soft lips, his large tongue venturing into Tang Meiyun's mouth. His tongue roamed freely within her mouth, sometimes entwining with her small tongue, sometimes tracing along her smooth teeth. Their mouths were pressed tightly together, their tongues locked in a passionate embrace, savoring the sweet nectar within her mouth.

The kiss felt so wonderful; Tang Meiyun felt as if a hundred flowers were blooming within her, like a joyful butterfly freely fluttering among blossoms, light and boundless. Their tongues intertwined, sucking at each other, unwilling to part.

Tang Meiyun's beautiful and delicate cheeks flushed red like fire, and her beautiful body felt waves of tingling and weakness that she had never experienced before but was indescribably wonderful. She almost collapsed to the ground, and let out a short and shy moan from her pretty nose.

Ignoring Tang Meiyun's beautiful and adorable moans escaping her nose, Zhuge Mugua, smelling the pure and innocent fragrance unique to a virgin, felt his desire ignite. His large hands roamed over Tang Meiyun's body, first gently caressing her cheeks, feeling the soft and smooth texture of her fair skin...

His hands gradually moved down, past Tang Meiyun's straight and fair neck, her round and delicate shoulders, and through the thin nurse's uniform, he grasped Tang Meiyun's full, perky, soft, and tender virgin breasts. His hands held Tang Meiyun's sacred and beautiful breasts, rubbing and kneading them...

At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed Tang Meiyun's bright red and tender lips again.

"Mmm..."

Tang Meiyun's cheeks flushed crimson, and she shyly parted her teeth, letting him passionately capture her soft, sweet, and smooth tongue, sucking and licking it wildly.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Tang Meiyun's delicate nose twitched with a shy, hot moan. At this moment, Tang Meiyun's eyes were alluring, her brows delicate and full of spring. Her black lace bra had been unhooked by Zhuge Mugua, and her two sensitive and firm breasts fell into his hands without any barrier. Under his gentle yet forceful caresses, the buds on Tang Meiyun's breasts had blossomed, and the two delicate pink dots on her snow-white breasts were still irresistibly alluring. But Zhuge Mugua's skills didn't stop there. With Tang Meiyun's tacit consent, his hand slipped inside her skirt.

"Mmm...no..." Tang Meiyun said shyly.

Zhuge Mugua's hand slipped under Tang Meiyun's skirt, past her slender waist, and into the base of her jade-like thighs, caressing the inside of her legs. She was both anxious and shy, but the pleasure of being touched by her long-desired lover made her subconsciously part her legs slightly. His hot fingers, already occupying her buttocks, took the opportunity to probe deeper and softer into her lower body, teasing her lips directly through her panties.

Tang Meiyun quickly closed her legs, trapping his right hand, which only intensified Zhuge Mugua's pleasure. He smiled at her.

"Sister Meiyun, so sensitive?"

"You're naughty, no..." Tang Meiyun said shyly.

Gradually, Zhuge Mugua's fingers "invaded" Tang Meiyun's virgin, soft, and smooth "jade cleft."

"Mmm..." A hot and shy moan escaped from Tang Meiyun's beautiful and lovely nose.

Tang Meiyun also felt it; her secret valley, which had never been opened to a man before, was now incredibly wet, with waves of viscous fluid gradually sliding out. His hands had already covered her precious valley, his fingers skillfully teasing her throbbing nipple, like playing a musical instrument, igniting her wild desire. When his fingers once again penetrated her jade-like thighs, Tang Meiyun could only bite her teeth lightly, her beautiful eyes shyly closed, struggling to resist wave after wave of intoxicating, bone-melting carnal pleasure…

"Mmm...no..." A hot, shy moan escaped Tang Meiyun's delicate nose. Though her cry was short and indistinct, it sounded like celestial music to Zhuge Mugua. He intensified his teasing, feeling Tang Meiyun's vulva becoming increasingly slippery, until waves of heat surged through her...

Tang Meiyun's beautiful, snow-white, pure body unconsciously and subtly writhed in response to the sliding of Zhuge Mugua's fingers on her labia...

Tang Meiyun's beautiful, pure face flushed even more vibrantly. Her delicate, beautiful nose gradually began to respond to my every lick and rub with soft, melodious moans...

Tang Meiyun struggled gently, half-heartedly resisting. Zhuge Mugua's right hand reached up to Tang Meiyun's jade-like back, lifted the zipper at the top of her nurse's uniform, and slowly but firmly pulled it down. The zipper was pulled down from Tang Meiyun's back all the way to her waist, and her dress opened to both sides, finally revealing her smooth, flawless jade-like back completely.

Zhuge Mugua's right hand rested on Tang Meiyun's high, firm breasts, grasping her delicate, almost fragile peaks. He pulled off her bra, feeling the fullness and elasticity of her breasts beneath his palms. He rubbed his cheek against Ya Shi's delicate face, his hands caressing her round, full breasts. He squeezed, kneaded, and pinched the alluring nipples, his Adam's apple bobbing and his throat making soft, rhythmic sounds. His enormous erection strained against his trousers, creating a tent-like shape that pointed directly at Tang Meiyun's buttocks.

Tang Meiyun gasped softly, her high, firm breasts heaving beneath a snow-white bra. His hand gently caressed her slender, snow-white waist, feeling its snow-white skin, translucent and exquisitely sculpted, smooth and delicate, as beautiful as silk and as supple as satin.

Zhuge Mugua's right hand traced Ya Shi's glossy black hair, down her smooth, firm back, and extended to her firm legs and rounded buttocks, roaming and gently caressing her. Although he was no longer a virgin, the sexy Tang Meiyun was irresistible to him. By now, he was a seasoned expert in the art of lovemaking. His hand slipped inside Tang Meiyun's panties, touching a patch of soft, slightly curled pubic hair. The lush grass was truly arousing, making him eager to part the pubic hair and peek into the mysterious realm of her captivating soul. Along Tang Meiyun's pubic hair, he began to caress her labia.

Tang Meiyun kept her beautiful eyes closed, her body exuding a faint, virginal fragrance. As Zhuge Mugua's hand rubbed Tang Meiyun's sacred flower valley, she suddenly felt an unprecedented excitement and pleasure. Two shy blushes rose on her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes revealed a seductive, alluring gaze…

102. [Spring City, Spring Deep Again] - [Meiyun's Spring Passion II]

Tang Meiyun's body gradually heated up as Zhuge Mugua touched her most sacred and sensitive spot. An indescribable tingling sensation spread throughout her body, and the pleasurable feeling made her moan. A high-pitched cry burst from Ya Shi's mouth, and she remained motionless for about ten seconds before relaxing her limbs. A stream of juice gushed out from between his fingers that were covering her honey pot...

Tang Meiyun had an orgasm. Her honey pot, which had never been nourished by nectar and had never been visited by outsiders, was experiencing wave after wave of intense, tingling, and itchy sensations. She couldn't help but raise her head, panting heavily, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her eyes glazed, and she let out a soul-stirring moan. Then, she collapsed weakly inside Zhuge Mugua, letting him do as he pleased.

Tang Meiyun blushed even more, her pretty face turning even redder. Her heart was filled with shyness and embarrassment, and she was at a loss for words. Lying beneath the lamplight was a crystal-clear, snow-white, exquisitely sculpted, flawless, half-naked virgin body. Her face was like a rosy dawn, her shoulders sharply defined, and her waist slender and graceful.

Tang Meiyun's half-naked body was captivatingly beautiful, a masterpiece of nature! That pure and refined yet alluringly charming face, that beautiful, supple, and lustrous neck, those white, delicate breasts exuding a warm, smooth fragrance, her pure and lovely cheeks flushed with a delicate blush, her beautiful eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, her delicate brows furrowed, making it impossible to tell whether she was experiencing unbearable shyness or enjoying a novel, tempting, and incomparably ecstatic stimulation...

Zhuge Mugua gently parted her pink sexy panties with his thumb, lightly rubbing them as if brushing a feather...

"Ah..."

Tang Meiyun was struck dumb, her half-naked body suddenly convulsing and stiffening, lying flat on the small hospital bed in the inner room of the head nurse's office. Zhuge Mugua withdrew his fingers from her little honey pot, and could no longer resist, embracing Tang Meiyun's lower body, his high nose pressing against her dress, the tip of his nose clearly touching the fine white skin between her thighs. The sudden bliss was too much to enjoy, he only vaguely smelled the blood-pumping fragrance from between her thighs.

Zhuge Mugua pulled Tang Meiyun's pink panties down to her ankles and took her wetness into his mouth.

"Uh...ah...you...ouch!" Tang Meiyun groaned.

Zhuge Mugua, his trembling, proud manhood erect, pressed against Tang Meiyun's never-before-opened vulva.

"Little Mugua, be gentle!"

Perhaps never before in her life had the strings of desire deep within her been plucked. The stunningly beautiful Tang Meiyun's captivating and mysterious cat-like eyes were now half-closed, her long, slightly upturned eyelashes fluttering gently. Her Venus-like, smooth nose was slightly glistening with sweat, her nostrils flaring, and her beautifully curved lips parted slightly as she breathed softly. A delicate fragrance, like orchids, wafted across his face like a spring breeze.

Zhuge Mugua began to gently thrust his lower body.

"It hurts! Ah! Little brother! You naughty little Mugua."

Tang Meiyun gasped, beginning to moan softly, her dreamy, alluring eyes glistening with tears.

How tight and narrow a virgin's vagina is! Zhuge Mugua didn't rush in. Instead, he slowly and gently opened the girl's secret passage with a grinding and rotating motion. His hard penis, like a diamond drill, inching its way into the depths of the girl's exquisite body. In the repeated thrusting and squeezing, he thoroughly enjoyed the tightness, fullness, and warmth of their joined bodies... all sorts of delicate and sensitive sensations.

Before long, the head's penetration was suddenly stopped by a flexible barrier in front of him. He knew that the main course of today's "feast" had been served. He looked affectionately at the beautiful girl beneath him, who was like a lamb to the slaughter, and firmly secured her lower body. Then he pulled back a little, and with a sudden burst of force, his hard penis pierced through Ya Shi's hymen, carrying a powerful momentum as it instantly broke through the last line of defense of the female body. Then, unstoppable, it drove straight in until it was completely inside the warm and lovely girl's body. An incomparably satisfying sense of conquest surged up at the same time.

Zhuge Mugua didn't let the dragon pause for long before beginning a piston-like thrusting motion. He showed no tenderness or care whatsoever; his dark, hairy limbs pounded powerfully against Tang Meiyun's fair and tender flesh, producing "slap, slap" sounds and "shush, shush" sounds of friction.

Tang Meiyun's beautiful face flushed red, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and two glistening tears welled up in her shyly closed eyes from the pain of losing her virginity. A pure, beautiful, and holy virgin had lost her precious virginity, and bloodstains fell from her snow-white thighs.

The two had reached a crucial moment. Tang Meiyun seemed completely lost in herself, writhing and responding to her lover's thrusts, her breath coming in gasps, her head swaying from side to side, her hair flying wildly, her starry eyes half-open, half-closed. His final, frenzied thrusts, coupled with the hot liquid poured onto her tender, sensitive "flower core," brought her to the blissful climax of intercourse. In the intoxicating pleasure of lovemaking, she cried out softly, feeling as if she were dying of ecstasy.

"Ah ah..." Under the final, hot stimulation of Zhuge Mugua, the beautiful Tang Meiyun felt her heart swell with dizziness, her mind went blank, and a soft, alluring cry escaped her tender, red lips as she finally reached the pinnacle of lovemaking.

"Sister Meiyun, I love you! Are you happy?"

Zhuge Mugua gently kissed her soft cheeks, caressed her delicate skin, and spoke tenderly and affectionately.

"Little Papaya, Meiyun is so happy!"

Tang Meiyun, having just experienced the pleasures of first love and lost her virginity, was, after all, a nursing graduate, and unlike other women, she didn't have the boundless shyness that often accompanies such women after losing their virginity. Her eyes were full of charm and allure, and she passionately kissed Afei's chest, coquettishly saying, "Good little brother, Papaya husband, you're so strong!"

Zhuge Papaya couldn't help but feel his virility rise again, teasing the shy Tang Meiyun, "Sister Meiyun, Papaya loves how beautiful you look in your nurse's uniform. Sister, are you willing?"

Tang Meiyun noticed that her lover was aroused again, and nodded with a mixture of shyness and joy.

Zhuge Mugua gazed at Tang Meiyun, dressed in a pink nurse's uniform, beneath which lay a snow-white, delicate body, completely naked. Her exquisite curves, flat stomach, and jade-like body were on full display. Between her legs was a slender jade groove, her pink labia majora, and her two round, full breasts trembled with Ya Shi's soft moans. Her slender waist, seemingly about to bend, twisted precariously. A patch of dark, thick hair between her buttocks made her two slightly closed, pinkish-white labia appear and disappear. Thus, Ya Shi's exquisitely sculpted, crystal-clear, snow-white body, draped in a pink nurse's uniform, was laid bare before Zhuge Mugua's eyes. Her smooth, jade-like skin and bones, her trembling, proudly erect, snow-white breasts, her slender, soft waist, her smooth, snow-white abdomen, and her beautiful, long, snow-white legs—every part of her was beautiful, every part tempting to sin.

Especially Tang Meiyun's two trembling, proudly erect "saintly peaks" on her chest, with a pair of delicate, exquisite, beautiful, and lovely grape-like tips, radiant and bright red, paired with the surrounding pink and alluring areolas, like a pair of tender "flower buds" about to bloom, shyly and delicately provocatively standing out against Zhuge Mugua's wolfish and lecherous gaze.

Zhuge Mugua roared and pressed down on her again, watching her snow-white body beneath him, accentuated by the pink nurse's uniform. Her jade-like body yielded, yielding to his pleasure, her breath coming in gasps and moans, filling the passionate ward with the fragrance of spring…

103. [Double Dragons in Spring] – [One Dragon and Three Phoenixes ①]

Tang Meiyun slowly awoke from her climax, seeing her lover Zhuge Mugua looking at her. Her face flushed crimson. She quickly dressed, combed her long hair, and was immediately embraced by Zhuge Mugua.

"Little Mugua, no!" Before she could finish speaking, Zhuge Mugua kissed her cherry-like lips tightly, their tongues entwined, sucking and swirling, their breaths mingling, their love passionate and tender.

Tang Meiyun finally escaped from Zhuge Mugua's embrace, saying coquettishly, "Little Mugua, I have to go on duty, someone will be coming soon…"

"Sister Meiyun, Mugua is too reluctant to leave you," Zhuge Mugua said lazily.

"Good brother, good husband, not today, I need to rest, otherwise it won't be good tomorrow." Tang Meiyun gently helped Zhuge Mugua get dressed.

Zhuge Mugua knew that Tang Meiyun had just lost her virginity and couldn't bear any more affection, so he hugged her and said, "Sister Meiyun, get some rest, Mugua's leaving."

Tang Meiyun watched her lover drive away from the hospital before reluctantly returning to her room where she rested during her shift.

Zhuge Mugua hadn't even reached the villa when his phone rang. It was Xue Qiong from Shuanglong Town calling.

"Sister Qiong, you must miss your husband

, right?" "You little rascal, I did miss you, okay?" Xue Qiong said coquettishly on the phone. "Mugua, I have something important to tell you."

"Yesterday, some people kept coming to the construction site of the Sunshine Education Project, causing trouble for no reason and demanding various fees from the construction company. The person in charge of Sunshine Group called me, and I also took some people to check it out. But those people weren't from Shuanglong Town; they spoke with accents from other places. I also contacted the police station to increase patrols, but those people actually took advantage of the night to spy on the construction materials at the site. I've already reported this to Secretary Chen, and she told me to increase patrols."

"Oh, can you tell where their accents are from?" Zhuge Mugua seemed a little surprised.

"Anyway, they weren't local thugs from Mingdong County. This afternoon, they forcibly blocked construction vehicles from entering. Liu Guangda, the vice president of Sunshine Group, went to stop them but was seriously injured and is still in Shuanglong Town Central Hospital. Even the police officers who went to maintain order suffered one serious injury and one minor injury; they're both in the hospital now. Please come back quickly. I feel like they're not just causing trouble; I'm a little scared. I'm afraid Gong Yunhai knows about what happened between us and sent people to do this."

"Sister Qiong, don't worry. Tell me the details." Zhuge Mugua's heart sank.

“Mugua, it’s hard to explain over the phone in a short time. Come quickly, and I’ll explain it to you in detail.”

“Sister Qiong, did Secretary Chen mention this?”

“No, I was afraid, afraid that you and your godmother would be affected, so I didn’t say anything. I didn’t tell Director Zhang either.”

Zhuge Mugua could hear the severe trembling in Xue Qiong’s voice. It seemed that those people must be quite powerful. He comforted her, “Sister Qiong, don’t be afraid, I’m coming right away.”

Zhuge Mugua hung up the phone, turned the car around, and headed straight for Mingdong County.

What kind of people could they be? The Hui Muslim gang from the Northwest wouldn’t be here so soon, would they? Could it be that Gong Yunhai had noticed something and was deliberately using this excuse to squeeze out his investment in Shuanglong Town? If that were the case, he would have a chance. But then he thought, Gong Yunhai wouldn’t act so rashly. With his years of training in the army, he would never make such a low-level, foolish mistake. So who could it be? When Zhuge Mugua arrived in Mingdong County, he had already learned that there were no organized crime groups there, and that Mingdong County had the best public security among all county-level cities under Kunming, even ranking among the top in the entire capital. Of course, this was inseparable from the efforts of his godmother, Chen Ruqing.

Zhuge Mugua had thought a lot on the way, but he still couldn't come up with any clues. He was getting more and more anxious. The speed of the BMW was becoming apparent here, with the trees on both sides rushing past like they were flying. Zhuge Mugua still felt the car was too slow and couldn't help but curse inwardly: What a piece of junk! It's not even as fast as my light-footed skills.

Finally, Shuanglong Town was in sight. Zhuge Mugua was overjoyed and prepared to drive directly to the town government. Just then, Zhuge Mugua's spiritual sense fluctuated, and only then could he see a dark shadow flash by in front of him, faster than the BMW. He was excited. After years of martial arts training, he had never had a real chance to fight. Now, seeing someone with such profound lightness skill heading towards Shuanglong Town, how could he not be excited? He slowly slowed down the car, stopped it on the side, and followed closely behind.

Zhuge Mugua used his lightness skill to maintain a certain distance from the man in black. He saw the man in black constantly changing position, yet his speed remained constant. Zhuge Mugua was astonished: how could such a teleportation-like lightness skill appear here? His master had told him that this teleportation-like lightness skill had been lost for over a hundred years. What his master taught him was an upgraded version of teleportation, far superior to what it was a hundred years ago.

The dark figure headed straight for the Shuanglong Hotel in Shuanglong Town, and Zhuge Mugua followed closely behind.

Why would someone with such high martial arts skills be in Shuanglong Town? What was their purpose here? And the temporary office of the Sunshine Group was located here—could it be that they intended to harm the employees of the Sunshine Group?

The dark figure, unaware of being followed, darted into a dark alley next to the Shuanglong Hotel.

Zhuge Mugua had no time to think. The true energy of the "War God Diagram" circulated rapidly within his body twice, his spiritual sense locking onto the man. He leaped into the air, his figure as fast as lightning, his dragon claw grappling hand aimed straight for the man's throat.

The man cried out, realizing he hadn't noticed being followed; he had been careless. He moved swiftly, letting out a series of sharp cries—it was a woman, but her attacks were anything but gentle, each strike ruthless and deadly, clearly intending to kill him to silence him.

Zhuge Mugua was startled; these moves seemed too familiar, though he couldn't place them. He remained cautious

, though. Anxious that the man might actually harm the Sunshine Group employee, Zhuge Mugua tightened his grip, transforming his dragon claw grappling hand into the "War God Diagram's" Eight Forms of Cloud Heaven, each strike aimed at the man's vital points.

The shadowy figure, in a hurry, was startled by Zhuge Mugua's change of tactics and immediately accelerated his attack, each move unpredictable and unpredictable. Although Zhuge Mugua was protected by the "God of War Diagram" true energy, his t-shirt was still torn to shreds by the shadowy figure.

It wasn't that Zhuge Mugua was intimidated by the opponent's speed, but rather that he rarely sparred with such a master and lacked experience. However, after this experience, the martial arts techniques in Zhuge Mugua's mind were gradually merging.

Without much thought, he unleashed the full power of his teleportation technique, conjuring many figures around the man.

"Alas!" the man exclaimed, thinking to himself: How come this teleportation technique is different from his own? When the opponent uses it, he can create eight teleportation illusions, while he can only create two or three at most. This person's skill is extraordinary...

104. [Double Dragons in Spring] - [One Dragon and Three Phoenixes ②]

As the saying goes, the worst thing for masters to do when they are fighting is to be distracted. At this moment of distraction, Zhuge Mugua seized the opportunity and used the Yang style of Tai Chi push hands. With a push of both hands and a light trip of his feet, he pushed her down to the ground. He then pounced on her, pressing her down with a heavy weight.

Caught off guard, she still refused to surrender and tried to struggle and resist.

Zhuge Mugua dared not relax for a moment, grabbing her hands and twisting them around, his entire body pressing tightly against hers. Her smooth, flat back, soft, plump buttocks, and full, rounded thighs suggested she must be a stunningly beautiful woman with a devilish figure! Their bodies were in direct contact, and as they rubbed against each other, Zhuge Mugua felt the full, elastic flesh of her body encased in her nightclothes, especially her two plump, soft buttocks rubbing against his massive member. He immediately and involuntarily reacted, his erection pressing against her buttocks.

She also immediately felt his reaction—so intense, so huge, so hard against her soft buttocks. With each twist of her body, his enormous hardness actually embedded itself between her buttocks, pressing against her secret valley.

Her whole body became weak and powerless, yet she still slowly twisted her body, as if her deepest desires craved the friction between her valley and his enormous hardness through her movements, and her long-dormant desire began to reawaken.

Zhuge Mugua felt the woman's body beneath him soften and become more docile, and he felt the stimulating friction. Unable to suppress himself, he slowly thrust his hips, using his large, hard erection to rub and stimulate her vulva through her thin clothing.

"Ah!" She clearly felt his hardness almost penetrating her vulva, even through her thin clothes. She could no longer hide her arousal and finally let out an uncontrollable moan. Her panties were already soaked with desire!

Zhuge Mugua suppressed the urge to seduce her on the spot and composed herself, saying, "What exactly do you want to do here? Confess! Otherwise, I'll hand you over to the police station."

"You silly boy, you idiot, you brat, let me go!" she cried. "I won't harm your Sunshine Group; I'm here on orders to investigate."

"Miss, sister, I'm sorry, I thought you were a threat to the Sunshine Group!" Zhuge Mugua realized she posed no threat, and her words became incoherent, her movements awkward and helpless.

"You little rascal, then let me up! You silly boy!" she scolded playfully.

Zhuge Mugua then realized that he was still pressing down on her body, his massive erection still pressing against her vulva. He hurriedly got up and helped her up, apologizing profusely, "Sister, I really didn't know! I'm so sorry! Hit me, scold me!"

Although she couldn't see Zhuge Mugua's face, he was as bright as day in the darkness, bowing his head in embarrassment and apologizing incessantly. She must have been blushing with embarrassment, because just listening to his incoherent apologies, she thought he was a shy, thin-skinned boy, and even more so, a lecherous little rascal! She couldn't help but feel incredibly shy, but she said coquettishly, "You little rascal, you're more trouble than you're worth! I'll forgive you for now, since you're so good to your godparents! Oh dear, you almost made things difficult! The employees of the Sunshine Group might be in danger!" After saying that, she leaped up and hurriedly ran towards the back of the Shuanglong Hotel, with Zhuge Mugua naturally following behind.

It was quiet.

The only sounds were the chirping of insects in the grass and the occasional call of a night bird.

Seeing her listening intently, Zhuge Mugua extended his spiritual sense. His spiritual sense could only perceive a radius of five kilometers; all sounds within that range were audible except for soft snoring and the occasional murmur of someone in their sleep. Zhuge

Mugua looked at her, puzzled, and was about to speak.

“Listen to me,” she said. “Your name is Zhuge Mugua, and you’re the backer of the Sunshine Education Group, which invested here.”

Zhuge Mugua was startled, but his expression remained calm and unperturbed. “Sister…”

“I’m not your sister, you little rascal. Don’t talk nonsense!” she scolded playfully.

“This, this, then, then what should I call you?” Zhuge Mugua scratched his head, completely bewildered.

“Well, you can just call me Aunt Caiyun,” she said. “According to an inside report, a particularly large and very important smuggling operation by a caravan from Qinghai is taking place here, and this transaction will endanger national security. I’m here to investigate the situation of the Qinghai caravan.” She explained briefly.

“Caravan? Qinghai? What does the Sunshine Group have to do with caravans?” Zhuge Mugua was indeed a little puzzled.

"Caravans were the primary mode of transportation in Yunnan. Before the opening of the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway in 1910 and the Burma Road in 1935, there were no major transportation arteries in Yunnan. All long-distance and short-distance transport of goods relied entirely on human porters and pack animals. Even after the opening of these two major transportation lines, horses remained the primary means of transport in other parts of Yunnan. Before Yunnan caravans entered Simao and Pu'er, this area was known as a malaria-ridden region due to its high mountains, dense forests, and hot climate. Furthermore, the roads were fraught with steep cliffs and deep ravines, the mountains were infested with tigers and wild beasts, the rivers were teeming with poisonous snakes and scorpions, and there was constant harassment from bandits along the way, leading to the saying 'the poor flee to barbarian lands.' Therefore, although there is much discussion about tea production in this region and Yunnan's consumption of local tea..." The tea produced in the region is documented as early as the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty scholar Fan Chuo wrote in his *Man Shu*: "Tea comes from the mountains within the borders of Yinsheng City. It is collected haphazardly without any processing method. The Mengshe barbarians cook it with pepper, ginger, and cinnamon and drink it." The area around Yinsheng City is present-day Simao and Xishuangbanna. However, due to limitations in transportation and other factors, a large quantity of tea remained unsold in the mountains. The involvement of Yunnan's caravans provided transportation for the large-scale export of Pu'er tea. According to the *Continued Yunnan Gazetteer*, during the Republican era, "Yunnan tea, besides being sold within the province, was mainly sold to Sichuan, Kangding, and Tibet, with occasional sales to Annam, Siam, Burma, and coastal and riverine provinces of China…" Nine out of ten relied on mules and horses, with few using waterways or trains. "

Weren't the Yunnan caravans forcibly disbanded by the government ten years ago during a border anti-drug operation?" This was all Zhuge Mugua knew about the Yunnan caravans.

"It was precisely because the mule caravans exploited loopholes in government management at the time, engaging in the smuggling of firearms and drugs, that the anti-drug operation ten years ago didn't truly have a decisive effect. Some of the caravan's veteran members fled abroad, continuing their arms and drug smuggling activities. However, with advanced science now, they no longer use outdated tools like horses, oxen, and mules for transportation. After so many years of reform and opening up, the caravans have formed transnational groups primarily focused on arms smuggling. Currently, our country is deepening reforms in the southwest and northwest, with an openness comparable to the coastal areas, but the management here is somewhat backward, giving the caravans an opportunity."

"I understand, I understand." Zhuge Mugua pieced together all the events and finally realized that the caravans trading with Gong Yunhai were from overseas. He realized that Gong Yunhai was probably one of the top figures in the caravans; otherwise, he wouldn't dare to be so extravagant, storing large quantities of arms and drugs in Shuanglong Town. Shuanglong Town was an ideal location, situated at the junction of three provinces, with convenient transportation and a small target, making it less likely to attract the attention of the local police.

“Aunt Caiyun, you’re so beautiful and sexy. Thank you!” Zhuge Mugua said, then vanished into the night in a flash.

“You little rascal, you even try to take advantage of your aunt.” She murmured shyly, her face flushed. “Too fast, this isn’t light-footed kung fu!”

105. [Double Dragons in Spring] – [One Dragon and Three Phoenixes ③]

Zhuge Mugua’s figure flashed several times before he arrived at the government compound of Shuanglong Town. He was familiar with the terrain. He looked up at the dormitory room on the fourth floor, which belonged to Xue Qiong. The light was on, and he smiled.

It was already past ten o’clock, and the residents of Shuanglong Town were already asleep. Zhuge Mugua’s figure flashed again, and he arrived at the door of Xue Qiong’s dormitory room on the fourth floor. He didn’t want to call her to surprise her, so he took out his phone and called her.

"My little husband, where are you?"

"Sister Qiong, open the door."

The door opened, and Xue Qiong, dressed in a blue silk dress, couldn't hide her beautiful and graceful figure at all. She had full, high breasts, a slender waist, long, rounded legs, and plump, fleshy buttocks. But her face was streaked with tears. When she saw Zhuge Mugua, she suddenly threw herself into his arms and cried, "Mugua, I'm scared, I'm scared."

Fortunately, Xue Qiong was the only student in her dormitory on the fourth floor. The other rooms were either meeting rooms or storage rooms, so no one saw the dignified, most beautiful mayor of Shuanglong Town bursting into tears in the arms of a young man.

At this moment, Xue Qiong was thinking of her lover, Zhuge Mugua. Whenever her husband was away, or when she was overcome with lust and unbearable desire, she would meet with Zhuge Mugua.

Zhuge Mugua's extraordinary heroism in bed completely drove Xue Qiong to ecstasy, leaving her reluctant to leave. She herself couldn't believe that the pleasure between men and women could reach such heights; it was something she had never experienced before.

It was Zhuge Mugua who pushed her happy and fulfilling life as a woman to another peak. It was Ling Xuan who made her realize how joyful it could be to be a woman.

She began to feel utterly in love with Zhuge Mugua, her initial purposeful advances turning into a complete surrender. Once there's a first time, there's a second—this applies to both men and women.

Compared to Zhuge Mugua, Gong Yunhai was hardly a man at all.

In Xue Qiong's heart, only Zhuge Mugua was a true man.

Xue Qiong was no ordinary person; she was quite compassionate. To compare her to someone like Pan Jinlian would be an insult.

Now, seeing her beloved embracing her, the two clinging tightly at the door, she temporarily forgot her fear and dread. As long as Zhuge Mugua was by her side, even if the sky fell, nothing would happen.

"Little brother, let's go inside! It's not good to stay outside!" Xue Qiong knew she was the only one in her dormitory on the fourth floor, but out of a woman's shy and reserved nature, she coyly offered Zhuge Mugua the room.

The dormitory was divided into two rooms: an outer room was a small reception room, and the inner room was the actual dormitory. The dormitory was decorated in a sky-blue tone, with a double bed covered in pink blankets and a pair of mandarin duck pillows. Zhuge Mugua looked at the blushing Xue Qiong and smiled mischievously.

"Don't laugh, you little rascal!" Xue Qiong threw herself into Zhuge Mugua's arms, wriggling her voluptuous and sexy body.

"Sister Qiong, your husband, Papaya, has brought you a wonderful gift!"

"What is it?" Xue Qiong asked sweetly.

"Look!" Zhuge Papaya said, taking out a package and handing it to Xue Qiong.

"Ah!" Xue Qiong's face flushed instantly upon seeing it. "Qianyageer lingerie?"

"Do you like it?" "

I like it, but Qianyageer lingerie is too expensive. And it's all black, which is a bit too much." "

Sister Qiong, you don't understand. Black is the most sophisticated color. Wearing it under clothes, paired with lace and high-quality fabrics, can definitely create a unique and sexy beauty. Wearing it exudes endless allure in the dark night, arousing men's most primal impulses and giving them an irresistible sexual temptation."

"You little rascal, you just want me to satisfy your desires..." Although Xue Qiong didn't like black lingerie, she was still very happy to receive a gift from her beloved.

"Sister Qiong, look at this black thong! It would look incredibly sexy on you."

"But... when I was looking at women's fashion magazines, it said that thongs are... harmful to women's health... so I've never worn those kinds of underwear."

"Who said that? That's pure nonsense. Your husband, Mugua, knows a lot about thongs." After a pause, Zhuge Mugua breathed warmly on Xue Qiong's delicate earlobe and said, "When the hot summer comes, we wear light and sexy clothes more often, and the desire to avoid embarrassing marks leads many women to choose thongs. Actually, when wearing a suit skirt or tight pants, if you wear regular underwear underneath, the underwear lines will show through the skirt or pants, which is very unsightly, makes others uncomfortable, and makes you seem tasteless and careless. Therefore, tighter-fitting business attire is always at the forefront of fashion trends..." Women definitely need to wear thongs to make all the embarrassment and discomfort disappear. Moreover, current women's fashion features a trend of hems rising and waistbands falling, and recently, an alternative style emphasizing youthful energy and casualness has emerged, subtly revealing the thong. These types of thongs are extremely cool, with fluorescent, sparkly, leopard print, lace at the waist... possessing exquisite decorative effects, fully showcasing the individual beauty of wearing lingerie as outerwear. As for your claim that it's harmful to the body, that's pure nonsense. As long as you don't wear thongs for extended periods, you won't experience any gynecological inflammation! Besides, women wearing thongs are the sexiest! "

But... wearing that is so embarrassing!" Xue Qiong said, blushing.

Zhuge Mugua took out two thongs he had specially chosen for her. Looking at the thin, thread-like thongs, Xue Qiong felt a surge of shame…

At this moment, Xue Qiong's full, sexy body was completely exposed before Zhuge Mugua, displaying her most beautiful and moving side. She felt completely conquered by this young man; in his presence, she had nothing left to be proud of. She was like a toy, to be played with as he pleased.

“Good brother, good brother, husband, you are so wonderful!”

In her ecstasy, Xue Qiong already considered Zhuge Mugua her true husband.

Zhuge Mugua held her, looking at Xue Qiong's intoxicated, radiant expression. Her naturally proud eyes softened into a gentle, watery tenderness, and waves of continuous orgasms made her moan with pleasure.

“I must…introduce my best classmate…to you! Let her…be your wife!!” While satisfying herself, Xue Qiong didn't forget her close friend.

“Classmate?!” Zhuge Mugua began to imagine the beauty of Xue Qiong's classmate in his mind.

Xue Qiong clung tightly to Ling Xuan's waist, as if afraid of slipping off him, and said breathlessly, "That's right... she was the top of the four beauties of the Guizhou Finance and Trade School when I was studying there... I think... only you... can be worthy of such a perfect woman..."

Thinking of Xue Qiong's stunning beauty and alluring sexiness, her classmates must be just as beautiful. Zhuge Mugua suddenly felt a surge of lust, as if he had gone mad. In his mind, the two women seemed to have merged into one, making him incredibly excited and frenzied!

Xue Qiong was completely intoxicated, only able to moan and cry out, "Ah...good husband, I...I'm ascending to heaven!"

Seeing Zhuge Mugua's surge of passion, Zhuge Mugua lowered his head and covered her soft, delicate cherry lips with his. She immediately extended her soft tongue, intertwining and swirling with Zhuge Mugua's tongue. Zhuge Mugua greedily sucked her warm, fragrant saliva, and she also swallowed large gulps of his saliva. Their battle had now reached a fever pitch, as both of their hands tightly gripped each other's buttocks, wildly responding to each other. For a moment, they felt completely intertwined, unable to distinguish one from the other...

106. [Double Dragons in Spring]—[One Dragon and Three Phoenixes ④]

"Little Mugua, are you saying that the injuring of Liu Guangda, the deputy general manager of Sunshine Group, and those police officers was something the Ma Gang did intentionally?"

"I think so. Gong Yunhai saw that Shuanglong Town's investment promotion this time was so successful, and the scale was beyond his expectations."

"What does this have to do with anything?" Xue Qiong asked, puzzled.

"Sister Qiong, when the first phase of the Sunshine Group's project is completed next year, it will be a big deal in Yunnan. At that time, everyone from high-ranking government officials to ordinary people will come here for tourism, and the media will publicize it extensively. Shuanglong Town will be in an uproar, which will not be conducive to Gong Yunhai's goals."

"That's true. What's the deal with the caravan?"

"The Yunnan caravan was the most active factor in the Pu'er tea trade. It was precisely because a powerful Yunnan caravan team, undeterred by hardship and overcoming numerous difficulties, entered the Simao-Pu'er border region that Pu'er tea was able to be continuously transported and sold to various places, making large-scale production possible. Conversely, the Yunnan caravan itself also greatly developed in the Pu'er tea trade. The development of the Yunnan caravan further promoted the prosperity of the Pu'er tea trade, forming a virtuous cycle. The modern Yunnan caravan was one of the important reasons for the prosperity of Pu'er tea. Driven by the tea trade operated by the Yunnan caravan, the economy of the Simao-Pu'er border region developed rapidly. Merchants traveling north and south not only brought production and daily necessities while transporting Pu'er tea, enriching people's lives, but more importantly, they brought advanced production technology and culture from the inland areas." Ideological and ideological shifts. The once daunting border region of Simao and Pu'er has undergone significant development and profound changes. Pu'er tea and Yunnan caravans have become two indispensable factors in the socio-economic development of the Simao-Pu'er border area. "With the reform and opening up and the development of Southwest and Northwest China, smuggling in the southwest and border regions has become rampant. Yunnan has cracked down on caravans that smuggled drugs and weapons, taking advantage of the caravans. The real caravan leaders fled abroad and to the Qinghai border region to continue their business. But now the caravans have changed; what used to drive economic development has become a malignant tumor. I think Gong Yunhai is using these tools to transport weapons and drugs abroad. As for his true identity, I can't be sure yet."

"Mugua, what do we do now?"

"Sister Qiong, it's alright. I've already figured out how to deal with them," Zhuge Mugua said confidently.

"I'm not afraid."

"Tomorrow morning, I'll go see Liu Guangda and those police officers first."

"Okay!"

After a night of passion, the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

...

The morning sunlight streamed in from the first floor.

Zhuge Mugua and Xue Qiong were already up. Zhuge Mugua looked at Xue Qiong, who looked even more delicate and beautiful after the rain last night, and couldn't help but feel lustful again. Xue Qiong noticed this and said coquettishly, "Mugua, you little rascal, hurry up and eat. Let's go to the health center to see them together."

"Okay."

Although Shuanglong Town Health Center couldn't compare to hospitals in big cities or county towns, it was still quite high-class for a township-level health center.

Xue Qiong arranged for the injured Sunshine Group Vice President Liu Guangda and the police officers to be in the best wards in the health center, and also gave the director of the health center a strict order: 24-hour care.

The director of the health center was flattered to see the town mayor personally accompanying Zhuge Mugua, and came to greet him with the best doctors and nurses in the health center.

"Director Zhuge, this is Director Luo of the health center."

"Hello! I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Not at all, it's our duty." Director Luo flattered him profusely.

"Old Luo, quickly take Mr. Zhuge to the ward, Mr. Zhuge is very busy."

"Mr. Zhuge, Mayor Xue, please come with me."

"Take me to see the injured policeman first."

Director Luo paused for a moment, then, as if understanding, repeatedly said, "Okay, okay."

Arriving at the ward, Zhuge Mugua saw the seriously injured policeman lying on the bed, only his eyes able to move, his entire body in casts. The two lightly injured policemen also came from their respective wards to visit their seriously injured comrade.

"Mayor Xue, I..."

"Don't move, rest well." Zhuge Mugua stepped forward first, shaking both hands, "Thank you, on behalf of the company, I thank you."

Zhuge Mugua inquired in detail about the seriously injured policeman's condition. Director Luo, seeing that Zhuge Mugua didn't have the airs of a big boss he had imagined, gradually calmed down.

"The two officers with minor injuries only suffered minor fractures, which have been set. They'll be fine after a few days of rest. The seriously injured officer is in more serious condition; he was slashed in the abdomen with a long knife and suffered a comminuted fracture of his left arm. Full recovery will take more than a month, and he will be permanently disabled."

Zhuge Mugua understood the implication of Dean Luo's words. This seriously injured policeman might have to leave his beloved profession forever, and he felt a pang of sadness. He said, "Mayor Xue, these three policemen suffered unjust harm because of the Sunshine Group. On behalf of the company, I thank these three officers."

After saying this, Zhuge Mugua bowed deeply to the three policemen...

Everyone present was stunned by Zhuge Mugua's action. Fortunately, Mayor Xue recovered from his surprise and said, "Director Zhuge, you..." "You're too modest. This is what we should do,"

said Zhuge Mugua. "This is our disappointment. On behalf of the company, I apologize to the three injured police officers and their families." He then produced a check. "I know money doesn't mean much, but this is just a small token of our appreciation. Please accept it."

The two lightly injured police officers shook their heads at the check Zhuge Mugua offered, saying, "Mr. Zhuge, we are public servants. This is what we should do."

Xue Qiong took the check, saying, "I accept it on behalf of the government and the police station. Director Zhuge's donation of 30 million will be used entirely for the construction of the police station and hospital's infrastructure and facilities."

Finally, Dean Luo accompanied Zhuge Mugua and Xue Qiong to Liu Guangda's ward. Upon seeing Zhuge Mugua, Liu Guangda struggled to sit up in bed.

Zhuge Mugua hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Guangda, don't move."

Liu Guangda used to be the deputy general manager of Dashun Group. He had a very unique management method for real estate management and construction. Before Zhuge Mugua took over Dashun Group, the management was chaotic. Each department was staffed with people who lacked real skills. Liu Guangda had mentioned this to the then chairman, Duan Heizi, but Duan Heizi wouldn't listen to his opinions at all. He told him that he only needed to manage his own affairs and didn't need to worry about anything else. Most of the people in the company were incompetent people who had made their fortunes through organized crime and were serving as senior managers. If such a company continued, the final result would only be bankruptcy, and he would be squeezed from all sides. He had thought about resigning several times, but he couldn't bear to see Dashun collapse. Just when he was determined to leave, Zhuge Mugua took over Dashun Group and began to vigorously reorganize the company's personnel. Zhuge Mugua valued Liu Guangda's rich management knowledge and experience and entrusted him with important responsibilities.

"Director Zhuge, it's all my fault, I didn't manage it well."

"Uncle Guangda, it's not your fault, it's all because I didn't consider things thoroughly. I'll call the company later, and the security company will send experienced security guards here."

...

107. [Double Dragons in Spring]—[One Dragon and Three Phoenixes ⑤]

Dean Luo escorted the two to the hospital gate, shook hands, and was about to say goodbye when Zhuge Mugua whispered something in his ear. Dean Luo immediately beamed with joy, like a flower in bloom. Zhuge Mugua smiled and waved, following Xue Qiong to her office.

Today, Xue Qiong was wearing a black high-necked sleeveless long dress. A black cloth circled her pink neck, extending down the shape of her chest. Her high, full breasts pushed the black elastic fabric high, with two prominent nipples. Her smooth back and shoulders, along with her slender arms, were exposed. The slit in the hem of the dress extended to her waist, revealing her snow-white, long, and slender thighs. Her round, full buttocks were raised at an incredible angle, forming a sensual curve with her slender waist...

Zhuge Mugua, walking behind her, stared at her with eyes that seemed to spit flames. Xue Qiong knew he was watching, but she still turned around shyly, blinking her beautiful eyes and asking, "What were you whispering about with Dean Luo just now?"

Zhuge Mugua came to his senses and knew that this was not the time for intimacy, so he said, "I was just saying that we would sponsor the hospital with one million yuan every year."

"Winning people's hearts." Xue Qiong said this, but she was very happy in her heart. She couldn't help but admire her lover's deep scheming. She asked, "What about that check?"

"Of course, it's up to Sister Qiong to decide what to do with it." Zhuge Mugua said generously.

"Hmm!" Xue Qiong pondered for a moment and said, "Is it alright to use all of it to improve the police station's office environment?"

"It's all up to you, Sister Qiong. I need to go to Director Zhang's office in the county town to discuss the construction progress." Zhuge Mugua thought for a moment and said, "Sister Qiong, didn't you say yesterday that you were going to a meeting in the county this afternoon? How about we go together?"

"Not now, there are still a few documents that haven't been signed. Mugua, you go first, I'll go to the county for the meeting after lunch."

"Sister Qiong, then I'll go first."

Xue Qiong watched the BMW drive away before reluctantly walking towards her office...

Zhuge Mugua was very familiar with the Mingdong County Education Bureau, and Zhang Yajie's office was also a place she knew very well. Thinking of Aunt Yajie's beautiful, mature, and sexy body, and realizing that they hadn't been intimate for many days, her manhood was now stirring.

Disappointment, the result was still disappointment.

Zhuge Mugua was told that Zhang Yajie had taken the two section chiefs from the Basic Education Section and the Personnel Section to inspect work in the townships, and that her cell phone was unreachable, indicating that there were still signal blind spots in those townships.

Zhuge Mugua was wandering around aimlessly when she heard a sweet, delicate voice behind her say, "Isn't this Director Zhuge? Why are you looking like a headless fly?"

Zhuge Mugua turned around and saw Zheng Xinying, Aunt Yajie's secretary. Today, Zheng Xinying was wearing a pink and white business suit dress. Her full, high breasts revealed snow-white skin like solidified cream at the neckline slit. Her slender waist and long, fair legs beneath the short skirt, especially her smooth, rounded thighs and shapely calves, appeared even more delicate and smooth under the pink skirt, making one want to touch them. Long, slightly upturned eyelashes, clear phoenix eyes, a beautiful, straight nose, slightly upturned lips, and a delicate chin, all accentuated by her fair skin, made her even more charming and alluring, exuding a perfect blend of maturity and innocence.

Zhuge Mugua glanced sideways and saw Zheng Xinying's beautiful feet and legs "protected" by thin stockings. They looked so pretty and alluring. The almost transparent flesh-colored crystal silk stockings wrapped around her rounded legs. Those jade-like legs under the transparent stockings were the most beautiful legs he had ever seen in his life—snow-white, round, and slender.

"You, you, what are you looking at?!"

Zheng Xinying finally realized that his gaze was wandering between her jade-like legs. She hurriedly got up, shyly and embarrassedly scolding, "No wonder Director Zhang often says that you..."

Zhuge Mugua also felt embarrassed and smiled, "I came to see Director Zhang, but I didn't expect to find no one here."

"Director Zhang won't be back until the afternoon." Zheng Xinying looked at the time and said, "It's still early before you get off work. Why don't you come to my office for a while?"

"Okay, it's good to chat with a beautiful woman. It'll help pass the time." Zhuge Mugua reverted to his previous roguish manner.

"Let's go!" Zheng Xinying blushed and walked towards her office. For some reason, her hands trembled as she tried to unlock the door, failing several times.

Seeing her somewhat absent-minded appearance, Zhuge Mugua smiled gently and said, "Sister Xinying, Mugua will help you."

Finally, the office door opened. Zheng Xinying felt inexplicably flustered and stumbled nervously, only to be pulled into Zhuge Mugua's arms. Zheng Xinying struggled, both ashamed and frightened, "Please let go, this is an office!"

Seeing her pitiful and weak pleas, Zhuge Mugua became even more moved, tightly embracing her slender waist and laughing, "Then you have to tell me first, what bad things did your Aunt Yajie say about me? Confess! Confess and you'll be treated leniently!"

"Director Zhang, she didn't say anything!" Zheng Xinying realized she had let something slip and shyly and hesitantly covered up her words.

"Really? My policy is leniency for those who confess, and severity for those who resist!" Zhuge Mugua's lecherous hand began to gently caress her smooth, delicate skin, threatening her with a smile.

"I'll talk, I'll talk!" Zheng Xinying felt a tingling, numb, and weak sensation all over her body from his large hand's caresses, yet it was incredibly comfortable and pleasant. His hand seemed to have a magical power, causing her skin to flush with an alluring blush, making her heart almost leap out of her chest. She hurriedly begged for mercy, "Actually, Director Zhang didn't say anything. She just said that Mugua is a womanizer, a heartbreaker, and told me to be careful. Please let me go, okay? Little Mugua!"

"Sister Xinying, Mugua is asking you, do you hate Mugua?" Zhuge Mugua still held her tightly, gazing tenderly into her beautiful eyes.

Zheng Xinying shook her head shyly.

"Sister Xinying, let me ask you again, is Mugua good to you?" Zhuge Mugua still held her tightly, feeling the softness and tenderness of her virgin body with its mature charm, his hands gently caressing her slender waist.

Tang Wenqing's body trembled slightly, and she nodded shyly.

"Sister, let me ask you again, do you like Mugua?"

Zhuge Mugua still held her tightly, his hands gently expanding the area of his caresses.

Zheng Xinying felt the broad, strong chest of his chest, breathed in his strong masculine scent, and felt his hands gently stroking her waist and hips. Her girlish heart was flustered, and she shyly murmured, "I don't know!"

"Sister Xinying, you're so beautiful! You must have many boys pursuing you, right?!" Zhuge Mugua smelled the mature virgin fragrance emanating from her body, and his lips gently brushed against her fair ear.

Zheng Xinying felt her girlish heart growing increasingly flustered, her breathing becoming more and more rapid, yet her body was weak and powerless to push away his embrace. Shyly and softly, she whispered, "No! My family is very strict! My mother is very strict! Mmm, ah! Little Papaya, you're so naughty!"

He had begun to nibble on her soft earlobe, gently licking it. Her delicate body trembled, she gasped, and murmured.

"Sister, do you like it when Little Papaya treats you like this?"

Zhuge Papaya continued to lick her fair and soft earlobe, one hand caressing her pert breasts through her clothes. Even through her shirt, he could feel that she was wearing a very thin bra, and he could clearly feel the firmness and elasticity of her breasts. His other hand slipped inside her short skirt, gently kneading her full and rounded thighs. Wearing pantyhose, the feel was even smoother and more delicate.

"I...I...I don't know, mmm!" Zheng Xinying felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body, her lips slightly parted, her body writhing like a snake, her jade hands gripping his arm, unsure whether to push him away or what to do. She could only gasp and murmur helplessly.

Zhuge Mugua finally kissed her cherry-like lips, his tongue smoothly entering her sweet, soft mouth. She had already been aroused, clumsily sticking out her fragrant little tongue, which he passionately and skillfully held, entwining and sucking. At the same time, his lustful hands caressed and kneaded her pert breasts, full thighs, and rounded buttocks.

Zheng Xinying had never experienced such a skillful three-pronged, tender caress. Her jade legs went weak, almost collapsing into his arms, her hands passionately and tightly embracing his neck.

Zhuge Mugua lifted Zheng Xinying up and placed her on the desk. He unbuttoned her white shirt, revealing a pale green bra that encased the round, snow-white breasts of the young girl. Through the bra, Zhuge Mugua opened his mouth and began to kiss, suck, and swallow her tender, white breasts.

"Ah! No!" Zheng Xinying gasped and groaned heavily, feeling his tongue and mouth assaulting her breasts. She panted softly, her eyes filled with desire as she stroked his hair. She could clearly feel his lustful hands tearing her pantyhose, pulling down her panties, and caressing and kneading the cleavage of her virginity.

"Little Papaya, no, no, ah!"

Zheng Xinying's girlish heart was already stirring with desire, her passion surging. Her two fair arms and two long, slender, snow-white legs clung tightly to his broad back like an octopus. She saw him unleash his masculine power, and she gasped, "How scary! Little Papaya, I'm afraid I can't do it!"

"Sister Xinying, Papaya will be very gentle!" Zhuge Papaya soothed her.

"Good Wenqing sister, I will be gentle!" Afei comforted her.

With a heart-wrenching groan from her, he thrust himself into her.

"It hurts! It hurts! Little Papaya! No!" Zheng Xinying's body trembled.

Zhuge Papaya held back, passionately kissing her lips and tongue, his hands caressing and kneading her snow-white, firm breasts and cherry-like nipples. Watching her gradually adapt to his enormous hardness, he suddenly broke through the barrier of her hymen and resolutely thrust in.

With his gentle rhythm, with his tender thrusts, with her gasps and moans, with her trembling spasms, Zhuge Mugua brought Zheng Xinying to orgasm time and time again. Looking at the beautiful girl's graceful, lovely, shy, and charming appearance, Zhuge Mugua also ejaculated intensely deep inside her body: "Sister Xinying, from now on, your little brother Mugua will definitely take good care of you!"

Zhuge Mugua gently wiped the virgin blood from her silk stockings, embracing her and speaking softly, "Sister, does it still hurt?"

"A little!"

Zheng Xinying nestled shyly and charmingly in his lap: "Little brother Mugua, will your sisters accept me?"

"Of course! Don't you trust Mugua?" He gently stroked her tender, firm breasts.

"I know you have many beautiful sisters, and I'm willing to serve you with them, okay?" Zheng Xinying received traditional upbringing from her mother, Zheng Meifeng; once a young girl's heart opens to someone, she will be devoted and unwavering!

Zhuge Mugua gently kissed her slightly parted cherry lips again.

Zheng Xinying gently and obediently offered her red lips, without any restraint or resistance. Zhuge Mugua's kissing skills were exceptionally high. She felt that it was only the first kiss before his tongue quickly slipped in, hooking out her little tongue and leading her in a sweet dance between her lips. The juices in their mouths flowed incessantly, and the taste was comparable to being teased by a lover's eye. This made Zheng Xinying instantly intoxicated and moan softly. Lost in the deep kiss, Zheng Xinying completely forgot herself, letting Zhuge Mugua's fiery tongue dance freely in her mouth. Her own tongue danced back beautifully, and although she kept drawing in his juices, for some reason, her throat became increasingly parched. Finally, when Zhuge Mugua released her, Zheng Xinying, catching her breath from the long kiss, could only gasp softly. Their mouths were close together, their saliva connecting them like a thread. The incomparably wonderful sensation made Zheng Xinying take the initiative, bringing out all the oral techniques that Zhuge Mugua had just taught her.

"Sister Xinying, then you'll have to learn to adapt to my even more intense attacks in the future!" Zhuge Mugua, enamored by her gentleness, felt his virility rise again.

"Ah!"

Zheng Xinying's round buttocks felt his erection, and she said coquettishly with seductive eyes, "Little Papaya, you're so naughty! Weren't you fierce enough just now?"

"Sister Xinying, Papaya was afraid you'd be scared by the pain the first time, so I was being gentle!" Zhuge Papaya made her lean over the desk, stroking her high and perky buttocks, and said with a lewd smile, "Now, you can enjoy my fierceness!"

"Ah...!"

Zheng Xinying groaned for a long time, feeling his almost rough entry, followed by wild and fierce thrusting and pounding. The tearing pain was mixed with increasingly intense pleasure. It was a wonderful feeling of exhilaration and pleasure. Panting, groaning, thrusting, pounding... 12-24 108, [Double Dragons in Spring] - [One Dragon and Three Phoenixes ⑥]

Suddenly, Zhuge Papaya felt tears sliding down his face and into his mouth. He was shocked and hugged Zheng Xinying even tighter, asking gently, "Sister Xinying, what's wrong? Is it Papaya...?"

"No...it's not like that," Zheng Xinying said softly. "It has nothing to do with my brother."

Zhuge Mugua became even more anxious upon hearing this, saying, "Sister Xinying, we've known each other for a long time, and I consider you my woman. Why can't you just tell Lao Fen directly?"

"Waaah..."

Zheng Xinying suddenly burst into tears, revealing her deep grievances.

It was like a story from a novel, but such stories often happen in reality. Zheng Xinying originally had a very happy family, but ten years ago, disaster struck. Her father contracted a strange illness and was bedridden for over a year. Medical expenses were considerable, but in the end, he still left behind his wife and daughter, passing away and leaving behind a mountain of debt. The mother and daughter sold their house and rented a place to live, but they still couldn't pay off the debt, and they are still carrying tens of thousands of yuan in debt.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be so bad. With Zheng Xinying's hard work and the two of them saving every penny, they could pay off the debt in two or three years. But who would have thought that her mother, due to long-term frugality, would suffer from malnutrition? Last night, her mother suddenly fainted and was hospitalized. This morning, when she went to work, the hospital called Zheng Xinying, saying that her mother had low blood sugar... and also had stomach problems. The doctor said that if she needed medication, it would cost several thousand yuan a month, but if she didn't get treatment, they were afraid of delaying the best treatment time and causing serious complications.

After hearing this, Ling Xuan couldn't help but sigh. Another unfortunate family. Fortunately, he had plenty of money, and helping his wife was the most normal thing to do.

Seeing Zheng Xinying sobbing and pouring out her heart, Zhuge Mugua felt a pang of pain in his heart. He said, "Sister Xinying, your mother is sick and needs to work even more. Otherwise, where will we get the money for her treatment?"

Zheng Xinying cried and said, "But Mother is in the hospital now and needs someone to take care of her. I'm really having a hard time right now."

Zhuge Mugua asked, "Sister, where are you staying now?"

Zheng Xinying twisted the hem of her clothes with her small hands and sobbed softly, "Brother, you don't know, the textile factory in the county where my mother works has never been doing well. Before, Mother only earned about five or six hundred yuan a month. Since Mother got sick, she was laid off from the factory and now she only receives three hundred yuan a month in minimum living allowance. With the thousand or so yuan I get from the bureau each month, after paying rent and utilities, it's just enough for living expenses, but we still owe tens of thousands of yuan in debt. Now that Mother is sick and hospitalized, the expenses are even greater... Last night, I saw Mother alone in the hospital, and she looked so pitiful..."

"Xinying, don't cry."

Zhuge Mugua handed Zheng Xinying a tissue, but her heart ached. There are so many families in this situation in today's society. Every year, tens of millions of factory workers are laid off, and most of their families are struggling, not much better off than Zheng Xinying's.

"Xiaoyin, don't cry." Ling Xuan handed Huang Xiaoyin a tissue, but his heart ached. There are so many families in this situation in today's society. Every year, tens of millions of factory workers are laid off, and most of their families are struggling, not much better off than Huang Xiaoyin's.

To be honest, Ling Xuan doesn't oppose using layoffs to weed out underperforming employees, but in a situation with a severely inadequate social security system, to so readily discard veteran workers who have toiled their entire lives like garbage, giving them only a meager monthly allowance, is simply too heartless and cruel. Where is the socialism in this? Even with "Chinese characteristics," this shouldn't be the case! Is this the embodiment of the superiority of socialism? Moreover, most of those laid off are employees without connections or backgrounds; they are actually the most vulnerable group in society. With high medical costs, high tuition fees, high housing prices, and rising prices, society has become completely polarized: the rich get richer, and the poor get poorer. Even if the country wants to change this situation, it's likely powerless.

Seeing Huang Xiaoyin wipe away her tears, Zhuge Mugua thought for a moment and said, "Don't be silly. Quitting your job won't solve the problem. Come on, take me to see your mother!"

"Now?!" Huang Xiaoyin exclaimed in surprise.

Zhuge Mugua smiled and said, "People say even an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her mother-in-law eventually, so I, as a son-in-law, should at least meet my future mother-in-law. I can't guarantee anything else, but I

do have some money." "Brother Ling, I didn't mean to ask you for money," Huang Xiaoyin said, afraid Zhuge Mugua would misunderstand and think she was asking him for money because of

their relationship. Zhuge Mugua smiled and said, "Xiaoyin, don't be silly. Even if we were just ordinary employees, I would still lend a hand. Why are you being so formal with me? I also want to ask you, why didn't you explain the situation to me last night? Do you have to be so clear about things with me?"

"Me?! I was afraid you'd misunderstand me as the kind of vain woman..." Huang Xiaoyin was moved, but also felt a pang of sorrow. After all these years, she finally felt a little cared for and appreciated.

Looking at Zheng Xinying's pitiful appearance, Zhuge Mugua felt a pang of sadness. Actually, Zhuge Mugua had been pondering a question for a long time: With nearly thirty years of reform and opening up approaching, had China progressed or regressed?

Indeed, China is materially abundant now, with stores overflowing with goods—it seems like progress in that sense. But think back to the late 1980s and early 1990s. While material goods weren't as plentiful, most people were well-off and had enough to eat; few worried about making a living. Back then, there weren't skyscrapers or cars everywhere, but everyone was happy. When it was hot, without air conditioning, people slept on mats outside their homes, never locking their doors. Even without Coke or Sprite, there were still soft drinks like Jianlibao. Now it seems like we've returned to the old society. More and more people are struggling to survive, and the number of people worrying about their daily meals is increasing in some major cities. While many have become wealthy, it's easier said than done. In the nearly thirty years since reform and opening up, a considerable number of people have indeed become rich, but probably less than ten percent of them did so through legitimate means. The old saying, "A horse won't get fat without night grass, and a person won't get rich without windfall gains," remains a profound truth today.

When Zhuge Mugua drove Zheng Xinying to the hospital, Zheng Xinying discovered that her mother had already been discharged. Upon asking the doctor, the doctor said he wasn't sure either. After further questioning, they discovered that the medical bills hadn't been paid.

Without hesitation, Zhuge Mugua paid all the outstanding hospital bills for Zheng Xinying's mother.

Zheng Xinying said somewhat embarrassedly, "I think Mom must have been worried about not having enough money, so she went home to get some."

Zhuge Mugua said, "Then let's go home right away."

Zheng Xinying said, "Let's do it another day..."

Zhuge Mugua said, "I don't have much free time another day. The Sunshine Group is working overtime on construction right now. Let's go now, and I'll go to the bank to withdraw money to pay off your debts."

"Now?!" Zheng Xinying exclaimed in surprise.

Zhuge Mugua nodded and asked, "How much money do you owe them?"

Zheng Xinying replied, "A little over forty thousand, less than fifty thousand."

Zhuge Mugua said, "Then let me take fifty thousand for you first, and let your mother take it to pay them back. It's not good to owe money."

Zheng Xinying nodded and said, "I... I don't know if Mom is home."

Zhuge Mugua smiled and said, "Why don't you go back and check?"

Seeing that Zhuge Mugua was determined, Zheng Xinying didn't try to stop him.

Zhuge Mugua first went to the bank and withdrew fifty thousand in cash. He originally wanted to transfer the money to Zheng Xinying, but considering that they still needed to pay back their relatives and friends, he decided against it.

Zheng Xinying lived in the old town of Mingdong County, which couldn't be renovated. The alley where she rented a house was so narrow that cars couldn't even get in.

Zhuge Mugua parked the car outside and walked in with Zheng Xinying.

"Mom, Mom..."

Zheng Xinying called out loudly before they even reached the house. It turned out that they lived in a small tile-roofed house. If Zhuge Mugua hadn't come here in person, he would never have imagined that Zheng Xinying and her mother lived in such an environment.

"Xinying, you're back?!" Zheng Xinying's mother heard her daughter's voice and quickly opened the door.

Hearing her mother's reply, Zheng Xinying felt a wave of relief and said, "Mom, I brought a friend to see you..."

"Oh, please come in, please come in."

Zheng Xinying's mother, Zheng Meifeng, wiped her hands on her apron as she hurriedly ushered Zhuge Mugua into the house.

This was on the ground floor of an old building, and the mother and daughter lived in this limited space. Zhuge Mugua was quite surprised by the scene before her, finding it hard to imagine how they could survive in an environment of less than ten square meters.

In a room of only about ten square meters, after placing a double bed, there wasn't much space left. A small wardrobe, a small table, a few stools, and several boxes tucked under the bed constituted all the furniture; cooking was done by a coal stove placed in the corridor, and the pots, pans, and other tableware were placed on the windowsill.

Even recalling his childhood life with his master on the mountain twenty years ago, Zhuge Mugua had never experienced such destitution. Seeing this scene, Zhuge Mugua felt as if he had only witnessed such a sight on television in the 70s and 80s. A pang of sadness gripped his heart, making him utterly uncomfortable. Money isn't everything, but in today's society, you can't do without it. Seeing this scene, Zhuge Mugua could deeply feel the heavy burden of life that Zheng Xinying and her daughter carried.

"Mom. This is Zhuge Mugua," Zheng Xinying greeted. "Mugua, this is my mother, Zheng Meifeng."

"Mr. Zhuge, sir, look at this house, there's not even a place to sit. Please sit down, I'll get you some water,"

Zheng Meifeng said, seeing Zhuge Mugua's well-dressed appearance, somewhat puzzled as to why her daughter had brought a man home.

Zhuge Mugua carefully examined Zheng Meifeng. In her early forties, though living in poverty, she still possessed a captivating charm. Aside from a few crow's feet around her eyes and a relatively youthful appearance, her complexion, though pale due to malnutrition and illness, was that of a mature and alluring woman with a curvaceous figure.

"Aunt Zheng, don't be so polite, just call me Mugua. I'm Xinying's boyfriend, and I came here specifically to see you today," Zhuge Mugua said, getting straight to the point without any pretense.

Zhuge Mugua's words left Zheng Xinying somewhat bewildered, and Zheng Meifeng astonished, her eyes wide as she stared at him, seemingly unable to believe what he was saying.

Zhuge Mugua only smiled; for him, all smiles stemmed from self-confidence.

In such a short time, Zhuge Mugua seemed to have transformed into a completely different person. Why? This couldn't be explained simply by "becoming rich."

109. [Two Dragons in Spring] - [One Dragon and Three Phoenixes ⑦]

"Are you Xinying's boyfriend?" Zheng Meifeng asked, her voice trembling slightly, as she poured Zhuge Mugua a glass of water.

"Yes!" Zhuge Mugua replied, thanking Zheng Meifeng and accepting the glass.

Zheng Xinying pulled up a stool and sat down in front of Zhuge Mugua, saying to her mother, "Mom, why did you sneak out of the hospital?"

Zheng Meifeng's face suddenly flushed red and then turned pale, looking very embarrassed. She stammered for a while, "I came back because I wasn't sick."

Zheng Xinying persisted, looking at her mother and saying, "Mom, we haven't paid the medical bills yet, how could you just leave like this..."

Zheng Meifeng glanced awkwardly at her daughter beside her, then looked at Zhuge Mugua and stammered, "Mugua... I'm so sorry, I'm sorry you had to see this. Actually... actually, I didn't have the money to pay, so I thought I'd come back to get some..."

"Auntie, it's alright, I've already paid the money for you." Zhuge Mugua said, looking at Zheng Xinying, "Xinying, let bygones be bygones. Your health is the most important thing." As she spoke, she took out 50,000 yuan that she had just withdrawn from the bank and handed it to Zheng Meifeng, saying, "Auntie, I've heard about the family's difficulties from Xinying. Please take this money to tide you over."

"Ah!? How can this be? Xiaoling, I can't accept your money." Zheng Meifeng hurriedly refused the 50,000 yuan that Zhuge Mugua handed her.

Zhuge Mugua put the money in her hand and said, "Auntie, please accept it. Besides, we're almost family now, what's a little money? I'll find you a place to move out in a few days, this place really isn't suitable for you."

Zheng Xinying looked at her mother, feeling extremely emotional and sad, and said, "Mom, please accept it. Mugua is sincere. I can't let you suffer any more injustices in the rest of your life."

"Xiaoling, you're such a good person, I really don't know how to repay you?" Zheng Meifeng wiped away her tears and accepted the money. As she said this, Zheng Xinying beside her also shed tears.

Zheng Xinying wondered if this money was earned through her body. No, if it were, she wouldn't like Zhuge Mugua. But she clearly loved him, very much so. She looked up at him, knowing that Zhuge Mugua was

supporting more than just her. She had asked for so much money the day after their encounter; she wondered what he thought. But regardless of his feelings, Zheng Xinying couldn't bear to see her mother suffer from poverty any longer. Her mother had sacrificed so much for her over the past ten years. Zheng Meifeng

also looked at Zheng Xinying with suspicion. She knew her daughter was always chaste, beautiful, and had no shortage of suitors. However, she had never brought men home for her. Bringing Zhuge Mugua meant she truly loved him. From her daughter's perspective, she preferred to believe that Zhuge Mugua loved her daughter in return.

Zhuge Mugua seemed to read the mother and daughter's thoughts, smiling as he said, "Xinying, Auntie, come back to my hometown with me in a while, and visit my parents while you're there, how about it?"

Hearing this, Zheng Meifeng and Zheng Xinying felt a weight lifted from their hearts. In traditional families, meeting the parents-in-law was seen as a tacit acceptance of a true marital relationship, far more valuable than any vows of eternal love.

Hearing this, Zheng Xinying knew at least she held some importance in his heart, and happily said, "Mom, we haven't had lunch yet, have you made anything?"

Zheng Meifeng said, "You haven't had lunch yet? I cooked some white rice porridge… but there aren't many vegetables. Why don't you go buy some…"

Zhuge Mugua said, "No need, I'm not some precious person, there's nothing I can't eat. Besides, Xinying has to rush back to work, so just make do with this. Xinying, let's eat."

"Here, let me serve you some," Zheng Meifeng said somewhat shyly.

Zhuge Mugua then noticed two bowls of food on the small table. One bowl contained pickled water spinach stems, and the other contained fermented bean curd. It seemed this was their usual staple food.

Zhuge Mugua felt a pang of sadness and asked, "Auntie, Xinying, do you usually eat this?"

"Yes... Mugua, I'm sorry to have to make you suffer." Zheng Meifeng paused for a moment, then asked Xinying to help her move the table over. She then filled three bowls with porridge, and the three of them sat around the table to eat.

Zheng Meifeng stammered awkwardly, "Mugua, it's your first time here, and I'm already embarrassed to let you eat all this."

"Auntie, I'm not a guest, you don't need to say anything." Although it was just pickled water spinach stems and fermented bean curd, Zhuge Mugua ate it with relish and couldn't help but praise, "Auntie, your pickled water spinach stems taste really good, I like them very much."

"Oh, really? I just made them myself. If you like them, eat more." Hearing Zhuge Mugua praise her pickled water spinach stems, Zheng Meifeng felt much more relaxed and seemed quite happy.

Actually, Zheng Meifeng usually bought the leftover stems from the market because they were cheap, and she used them to pickle, thus saving some money on groceries.

Hearing this, Zheng Xinying laughed and said, "Little Papaya, you're right. My mom's pickled cabbage is really good; many people say it's delicious. Besides this pickled water spinach stem, there's also pickled cabbage, pickled lemons, pickled garlic, and pickled bok choy. Look at all those big and small jars under the bed—they're all my mom's handiwork."

Zhuge Papaya happily said, "So many delicious things! Looks like I'm in for a treat." Speaking of which, Zhuge Papaya has always liked pickled vegetables and the like. He used to eat them often when he lived with his master, and was even scolded for it. Because although these things are delicious, they are pickled products after all, and eating them every day might be too much. So he said to Zheng Meifeng, "Auntie, although these things are delicious, if you eat like this every day, it might cause malnutrition. You should improve your diet a bit."

"Papaya, I know… but there's really no other way." As Zheng Meifeng spoke, her eyes reddened again.

Zheng Xinying quickly comforted her mother, saying, "Mom, don't say that. This little hardship is nothing. Now that we've paid off the debt, I'm using all my earnings from work to buy good food."

Seeing the deep bond between mother and daughter, Zhuge Mugua was also quite moved and said, "Yes, I'll come over for a meal often after work. Of course, I can't just eat for free, can I? I'll pay for the meals, okay?"

Zheng Meifeng said, "It's just that this place is too cramped. I'm afraid Mugua won't be used to it."

Zhuge Mugua said, "I already said I'll move in a couple of days once I find a place."

Zheng Xinying said, "Mom, I'm going to work now."

Zheng Meifeng gave them a few instructions before seeing them off…

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Chapter One: The Decision Under the Setting Sun

Although it was only May, the weather was already quite hot. After the school bell rang,

a few friends and I walked aimlessly on the playground. I didn't want to go home.

After playing ball for a while, I still felt bored. My buddies and I exchanged wry smiles. Sigh,

why always so monotonous? Wouldn't it be great to have some excitement! I sighed, gazing at the distant sky.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past in the corner of my eye. I glanced at it casually, oh…

It was a girl, carrying a schoolbag, walking slowly towards the school gate. I glanced at her

back , and an idea suddenly popped into my head: I've got it!

"Hey guys, look over there!" I pointed excitedly, "We've got a

real catch. We're just killing time anyway, let's follow her and see where she lives, okay

?" The others cheered.

"Quick, go to the bike shed and get your bikes, don't let her get away!" Wen said, running towards the bike

shed

at an astonishing speed. We quickly retrieved our bikes and rushed out of the school gate. There she was ,

not far ahead. We rode our bikes about three or four meters behind her, then slowed down

, following her at a leisurely pace, carefully observing her.

She was a tall girl, with a schoolbag slung over one shoulder, walking slowly and

gracefully . Her white top and crimson skirt gave her an attractive, refined

air. We just followed her blindly, none of us daring to ride ahead and look back to see

what she looked like.

After all, we were too young then, we were still shy, and we knew about propriety and shame.

Wen patted my shoulder and asked, "How is it?"

I countered, "What do you think?"

"From behind, I can only be sure of one thing: a great figure. I can't say anything else."

"Yeah! Look at that figure, no doubt about it, fantastic! By that logic, her face should

n't be ."

"That's not necessarily true. Haven't you heard the proverb?" Wen said earnestly,

"Some women make men feel this way: looking at them from behind makes you want to commit a crime, looking at them from the side makes you want to

masturbate, but looking at them from the front makes you want to back away."

"Then I'd rather not look at her face." I made a lewd expression and said, "I hope to commit

a crime first, and then back away!"

"That makes sense...hehe, look at the way she walks, her butt sways. Hot

!"

"I really want to fuck her right now."

At first, we were just whispering and joking, but once we got into it, we couldn't hold back anymore and started to become

unrestrained , using all sorts of vulgar language, and our voices got louder and louder. The girl seemed to

notice and glanced back at us.

Turning around, I saw her face clearly. Wen, however, was nearsighted and

couldn't see clearly. He hurriedly asked me, "What does she look like? Is she pretty?"

I deliberately sighed and said, "I'm afraid you'll be very disappointed. She's not some

stunning beauty, very ordinary, very ordinary… but you definitely won't be disappointed

."

Honestly, I didn't think this girl was enough to make me dream of her or lose sleep over her

. Her facial structure might be a little large, and her lips a little thick. But she was still

, and definitely, a beauty. Fair skin, a rosy complexion, a slender waist, and small

, mushroom-like breasts. Especially that glance she gave me just now, it was truly breathtaking. Now I know what "a smile that could launch a thousand ships"

means .

Wen probably already knew my—or rather, my little brother's

—true thoughts from my eyes. He immediately perked up, as excited as if he'd taken heroin.

We followed her at a leisurely pace for a while. Under the watchful eyes of several greedy individuals, the

girl quickened her pace and turned into a small alley.

It wasn't dark yet; the setting sun lingered behind the clouds. The alley

was sparsely populated , indicating it was a secluded place.

The girl slowly walked deeper into the alley and entered a large courtyard.

We hesitated. Following a girl we didn't know was a first for all of us

, and we felt a little embarrassed. If she came up and questioned us, we'd probably scatter like

birds .

-- Not being thick-skinned and ruthless enough is a major taboo in picking up girls.

"We've already followed her this far, are we going to give up halfway?" Several of us had this thought,

so we steeled ourselves and rushed to the entrance of the courtyard. Unexpectedly, after entering and looking around,

we couldn't see .

There were three dormitory buildings of the same height in the courtyard; she must have gone into one of them.

Which one?

"Damn, she's so cunning, she slipped away so quickly!" someone cursed. Yes, if she

had continued walking with that ladylike gait, there was no reason for her to vanish like a fox spirit.

It turns out that a quiet woman, when trying to escape a man's harassment, can run faster than

a rabbit .

Everyone felt like they'd been played. This girl had sensed our

ill intentions , yet she remained calm and composed, using her slow, deliberate steps to give us the illusion that she would

continue like that forever. Finally, she vanished in a fleeting moment, rendering all our previous efforts

futile .

Disappointment permeated everyone. I could almost see her standing by her window

, hiding behind the curtains and sneering at us: a bunch of fools, idiots, morons!

On the way home, no one had the energy to speak. It wasn't until we parted ways at the fork in the road that Wen

Ge suddenly asked, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

"Yes! Of course!" everyone exclaimed with great enthusiasm, "We don't believe she can

shake us off again!"

"Alright, see you at the school gate after school tomorrow afternoon!" I said in a low voice. My fragile

self-esteem was wounded, and I secretly vowed to make her acknowledge me.

Under the glow of the setting sun, I made this decision—a decision that changed

the course .

--The tragedy and comedy of life are written by each person themselves.

That day was May 6th.

Chapter

Two: Another Failure.

The next day, the girl's beautiful face and alluring figure kept flashing through my mind.

I was completely oblivious to what the teacher was saying in class. This was a prestigious middle school; ninety percent of its

students would go on to university. But I was a good-for-nothing; my parents had spent money to send me here...i=82> It seems that the money I spent on the course is destined to be wasted. I finally got to the end of class and rushed to the school gate with the speed of a 100-meter sprint, only to find that all the gold, silver, and bronze medals for the race had already been bought.

After all the like-minded friends had arrived, someone asked, "Should we wait for her here

or at the gate of that compound?"

"Let's wait at the gate of her compound," I said. "Such a large group of people at the school gate would be too conspicuous.

What if she brings a bodyguard?"

"Right. Besides, it's a good place to ambush her!" Wen Ge agreed.

No objections. So we rode our bikes and entered the compound a few minutes later. After careful

observation comparison, we hid in the flower bushes behind a building, closely watching the compound gate, waiting for

our target to appear.

--What if we found out where she lived? I didn't think about that then.

What I was thinking, even I didn't quite understand. I patted Wen Ge on the shoulder and asked, "

What grade of high school do you think she's in?"

Wen Ge was taken aback. "How do you know she's a high school student?"

"Isn't it obvious?" I said sarcastically. "Are you blind? Her body is so

mature; she's definitely older than us high school students. Girls our grade, ugh, they

make us want to backtrack."

"High school student, high school student!" Wen Ge muttered. "Good, good. I like

girls older than me..."

"She's quite alluring!" I couldn't help but start imagining what her beautiful body under her clothes

would look like. And

what ? How melodious would her panting and moaning be?

-- Unfortunately, all I could imagine were low-level scenes from pornographic videos. For someone like me who

had never had sexual experience, wanting to taste a real woman seemed like a very

distant thing.

A few of us talked about women's thighs, told dirty jokes, and my crotch started

to stir .

Time ticked by, and my legs ached terribly, but the

girl

was nowhere to be seen. Everyone started to get restless, then listless. Although my little brother remained

defiant , the rest of my body—including my stomach, bladder, and all my other organs

—had revolted and gone on strike.

"What's going on? Isn't she going home today?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"Nonsense. If she wasn't going home, would she be spending the night out?" Wen Ge cursed impatiently

.

"Maybe she didn't even go to school today."

"Really?"

Gradually, it got completely dark. When even my little brother had resolutely betrayed us,

turning from a tough "man" into a limp "coward," we had to carry out

a retreat comparable to Dunkirk.

We were too exhausted to even curse anymore, and dejectedly walked out of the yard.

As we walked through the alley, preparing to part ways, a figure flashed by. The

girl emerged from a restaurant at the next intersection and walked towards us.

Damn it, we were waiting for her at her doorstep, while she leisurely sat there

enjoying . Only after we gave up did she appear, unhurriedly. Impressive, truly impressive!

For a moment, everyone was stunned, watching her stroll

past us with leisurely, light steps. A sarcastic

smile played on her delicate, fair face, and her large, dark eyes flashed with disdain, yet she didn't even glance at

us , as if we were nothing more than a group of pathetic, laughable clowns in her eyes.

Everyone stared at her, mesmerized, unsure of what to feel. It wasn't

until she was almost at the gate of the courtyard that we snapped out of our daze.

"Quick, after her!" The group frantically turned their bikes around and sped back into

the courtyard.

But the courtyard was still empty. She'd vanished again!

That little vixen, could she become invisible?

They exchanged glances, their faces grim.

This time, they'd lost even more miserably, wasting so much time and standing until

their backs ached , only to end up with nothing. I began to think this girl was far from easy to deal with.

She was a flower, a beautiful, delicate flower, but also a flower covered in thorns.

However, for men, the more thorny a flower is, the more desirable it becomes

. And what they can't have is often the best.

In my rage, I swore a vicious oath: "Heaven above, Earth below. I, Qin

Shou , will obtain... obtain... this girl's (damn it, I

don't even know her name yet) alluring body. No matter the cost, I will make her

moan and writhe beneath me, submitting to my desire. Even if I die a horrible death, I will ejaculate between her

legs ... Oh... Oh... That will feel so good!"

Suddenly, I was astonished to find that my little brother had regained its vigorous fighting spirit.

-- Making a vicious oath and getting an erection, I'm probably the first person in history to do so.

"Let's work together for our common goal!" I gently stroked my brother and

said confidently, "Victory will ultimately belong to us, let's go!"

Chapter Three: Unyielding

Chapter Three: Unyielding

In the following days, we suffered one defeat after another. This girl was like

a monkey show, leading several grown men around in circles. Even Wen Ge's newly bought sports car

was stolen during a reconnaissance mission, becoming a glorious casualty.

Some wavered, gave up, and retreated. "There are plenty of beautiful women in the world, we don't need

to hang ourselves on her!" This was the excuse of those who deserted.

I began to lobby, hoping to preserve this weak revolutionary force so that "

a single spark . Unfortunately, I soon discovered that apart from myself

, who had a burning "desire," everyone else was disheartened. In short, I became a lone commander.

"If you agree to change the target and attack other strongholds, you'll still be the commander!" my friend said.They tried to persuade me against it. They said I'd been getting along well with some pretty girls from the next class lately, and my chances of winning them over were extremely high. But I was like I was under a spell, convinced that "once you've seen the ocean, other waters are nothing." I'm a man with pride! I told myself that unless I got what I wanted...

I had to get her, otherwise I wouldn't have moved on.

I decided to act alone.

-- Actually, looking back now, my actions back then were rather strange. Trying to woo

a girl with a large group of people—perhaps for the sake of courage. How ridiculous!

Nothing is impossible for a willing heart! Edison invented

the light bulb after eight thousand experiments; I, Qin Shou, after eight ambushes, finally discovered that the girl entered the compound and

went through the second stairwell of the middle building.

Well, you little fox, you've finally shown your tail (I really hoped she'd show something else)! My

heart was filled with immense joy. That night, I slept very soundly. In my dream, I drafted my

future action plan.

May 16th, noon, the sun beat down relentlessly, scorching my skin, and I

waited and waited, growing increasingly impatient. As soon as school was over, I rushed to the compound.

Now, I stand on the top floor of the second stairwell, nervously watching the scene below.

Reconnaissance from a high vantage point is the least likely to be noticed.

I'll soon find out which apartment she lives in!

This time, it didn't take long before her figure came into view. My heart

pounded, and I quickly and

quietly to climb higher. She didn't see me, but I could observe her through the gaps in the stairs

. I maintained a distance of about ten steps between us, afraid that getting too close would alert her.

However, if she lived on the top floor, I would have nowhere to hide, and she would definitely

confront me. What if she called her family to beat me up?

Fortunately, the girl stopped after reaching the fourth floor. With elegant and graceful

movements, she took out her key and opened the door. Then, she squatted down to take off her shoes, her round and pert

buttocks sticking out and swaying towards me. Her tight jeans fully displayed her

alluring curves, seemingly beckoning for the insertion of a scepter. I really wanted to rush up and

unleash all my passion and lust.

Finally, she changed her shoes and went inside, slamming the door shut.

The millions lacking visual support, gradually lost their fighting spirit

.

I stood up and walked to the door for a closer look. Hmm, the number was 402. So you lived

here. At least this trip wasn't in vain!

I stood there for a moment, feeling extremely smug: "Even a cunning fox

can't escape the eyes of a good hunter. You may be clever, but I still found your home. Hmph,

you won't have a peaceful life from now on! Unless, unless you let me play with you to my heart's content, kissing you and raping you

day and night ! Haha…"

I hummed a tune as I left. The sky seemed exceptionally blue, the water exceptionally clear, and the future looked

bright.

Chapter

Four: Love Letters

"My dear, unknown girl, ever since I met you, I've..."

Under the lamp, I wrote my first love letter to her. After finishing it, I began to consider how to hand

it to her.

I paced back and forth, hesitant. Should I give it to her in person? She might not even look at it

and just throw it in the trash. She must be a proud, aloof girl, surrounded by

countless boys, with countless letters to her—perhaps even inspiring

a group of young writers. She might be happy to receive my letter, but outwardly she

'd certainly put on a cold facade. Bah!

Should I mail it to her? That wouldn't work either. If her parents intercepted the letter, they might become extremely

anxious and put their precious daughter under 24-hour protection. Then all my chances would be gone.

-- In China, there are quite a few parents who love to pry into their children's privacy, although most are unwilling to admit it. A letter written in the handwriting of an unfamiliar man is unlikely

to escape the watchful eyes of parents . It seemed there was only one way. A few days later, as she approached her house, I slipped the love letter into her security door. Only after I saw her pick up the letter and walk inside did I breathe a sigh of relief, unsure whether to feel joy or sorrow. Perhaps I had fallen for her. I thought to myself. ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊"Hey, Shou, I know her name." During break, Wen-ge brought me good news. Even though he had given up on that girl, he hadn't forgotten to gather information for me. -- Sometimes, the friendship between men is far more precious than what you pursue, but unfortunately, you didn't realize it at the time. "Really?" I was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What's her name?" "Huang Lei. Huang as in yellow, Lei as in flower bud. She's in the second year of high school (5) class." "Huang Lei, Huang Lei..." I murmured the name over and over again, recalling her voice and smile, her stunning figure, and a primal desire, almost like that of a wild beast, was boiling in my heart, about to become uncontrollable. I didn't fall in love with her. Yes, no! I was quite clear about that. If I were to say "love ," it would only be for her body. I strongly desired to possess her, but I didn't know how to start. The most straightforward way was to rape her. Unfortunately, I couldn't find the opportunity, nor did I have the courage. Although I belonged to the scum of society, I didn't have the courage to go all in. Make her fall in love with me, then have sex with her, and then abandon her? I think the chance of success was so small that it would be hard to see even with a high-powered telescope. With my sleazy appearance, it would be a miracle if I could attract a woman. But whatever, I had to try. I started to encourage myself. After a few days of preparation, I decided to confess my feelings to her in person (of course, not to confess my lust for her body). That noon, standing at the top of the stairs in her house, I paced back and forth nervously, my heart pounding rapidly. Although I didn't have high hopes, I was still incredibly excited. Just as my heart was about to overload, I heard soft footsteps. Before I could react, Huang Lei appeared before me. She arrived like a fairy, her light green shirt making her look exceptionally beautiful.

A thin top clung to her shapely figure, her face cold and aloof, as proud as ice. My breathing

quickened; though I stared at her face, my peripheral vision drifted to her full breasts

. My expression was incredibly awkward; the lines I had prepared had vanished into thin air.

"Hi, hello!" I waved and greeted her, trying to keep my voice calm.

Huang Lei glanced at me—this was the first time she had looked at me directly—silently

opened her bag, pulled out a letter, handed it to me, and ran downstairs.

As I took the letter, my hands trembled slightly. It wasn't until long after her figure

disappeared from my sight that I snapped out of my daze. I pressed the letter tightly to my chest

, to my burning heart.

At that moment, I felt the sunlight was incredibly beautiful. **********

... Before I opened it, it filled me with hope for the future; but after I opened it, I plummeted from heaven to hell. In the letter, Huang Lei used cold words to shatter all my dreams. She said she wouldn't accept a boy's advances while she was studying; her mind was only on her studies. Finally, she admonished me, like an older sister lecturing a younger brother, to study hard and not waste time on trivial matters. What a cold beauty! You seduced me, yet rejected me without hesitation; you have large, bright eyes, yet you never gave me a flirtatious glance; you have a radiant face, yet you never gave me a kind look; your pert breasts are alluring, yet always hidden under layers of clothing ; your legs are shapely and long, yet you use them to escape me… Oh! Perhaps I truly cannot have you! I sighed, threw the letter into the deepest part of the drawer, as if burying the memory deep in my heart . Days passed like flowing water, and I hadn't gone to see Huang Lei for a long time. Before I knew it, I was in my final year of junior high. If it weren't for what I saw that day, I might have truly given up my dream of possessing her body and let life continue peacefully like this forever. Chapter Five: Impure Hearts Chapter Five: Impure Hearts That day, I couldn't believe my eyes. I actually saw Huang Lei! She, she… When I stepped out of the house, the weather was quite nice, and my mood was unusually good. Today, I unexpectedly obtained a few long-sought-after adult films; it seemed my entertainment for the evening was settled . Glancing up unintentionally, I saw a man and a woman walking and chatting intimately across the street. The man was of medium build and dressed elegantly. The girl was gentle and graceful, wearing a light green dress. Anyone could see they were a happy young couple. I gazed at them enviously, a bittersweet sense of loss welling up inside me. Love! Sigh, love, when the hell will you visit me? Just then, the man told a few jokes, and the girl punched him lightly, laughing uncontrollably . Her short hair fluttered in the breeze. She slightly turned her face, and I glanced at her unintentionally, almost gasping for breath. My eyes widened in disbelief, so much so that my contact lenses slipped out of their sockets. This…this…this girl was Huang Lei! I stared blankly at her back, feeling dizzy for a long time, as if the world had just ended. In those few seconds, I felt like I had experienced two different societies, my mood plummeting from elation to utter despair. "What's going on? Didn't you say you were focused on your studies and had no time for romance? When you see me, you always have a stern face and a cold expression, right? I really thought you were an ethereal fairy . I didn't expect you to be a cold beauty who never smiles. So why are you keeping me at arm's length ?" "You can be so intimate with this pretty boy; but you don't even give me, a grown man, a second glance. Fine, that's wonderful!" I was consumed by jealousy, wanting to confront her, but I didn't know how to begin. In my anger, I wanted to leave, but my feet unconsciously followed behind them. All the way, their silvery laughter, their slightly annoyed faces, their intimate expressions, were like sharp needles piercing my heart. After crossing an intersection, the two bought tickets and entered a video arcade. Without hesitation, I followed them inside. In the screening room, the movie had already started. Looking around, I saw rows of double sofas , mostly occupied by couples. In the darkness, many couples were already embracing. Huang Lei and the guy walked to a sofa in the corner and sat down. I quietly sat behind them , staring intently at their every move. The tense and exciting American blockbuster quickly attracted most people's attention. I had no interest in the plot; jealousy had filled my heart. After a while, the boy's hand naturally circled Huang Lei's waist, and as if in response, Huang Lei gently rested her face on his shoulder. They seemed to be whispering. I leaned forward as much as possible, straining my ears to hear what they were saying, but I could only vaguely make out fragments. It sounded like Huang Lei was playfully scolding him, saying she never liked watching violent scenes, but just didn't want to spoil the fun. The boy softly comforted her, promising to watch a romance movie with her next time. The sounds grew softer and softer until I thought I couldn't hear them even if I had rabbit ears. Feeling resentful, I glanced around and found that my row was almost empty, except for a middle-aged man dozing off on another chair. A wicked thought arose in my mind: take advantage of her in the dark, maybe she wouldn't know! I slowly leaned down took a closer look. A corner of Huang Lei's green skirt was hanging down between the chair back and cushion, right in front of me. I gently reached out and grasped the hem, stroking it a couple of times. Seeing no reaction, I grew bolder . My hands trembled as I lifted the skirt up, simultaneously lowering my head as much as possible, hoping to catch a glimpse of her cute little panties, but alas…

There wasn't a ray of light; I couldn't see anything. I really regretted not bringing a flashlight!

If the light were brighter, I think I would have had a feast for the eyes; of course, if the light were really bright

, I probably wouldn't have the courage to do such a thing under everyone's gaze.

Since visual means couldn't satisfy me, I had to find another way. I brought my nose closer

and closer, almost inside her skirt, sniffing hard (but exhaling very lightly), trying

to discern her scent, what kind of fragrance it was. But alas…

there was a fragrance, but it was the artificial smell of lavender, definitely not her natural scent.

I shook my head in frustration, struggling for a long time between lust and reason, almost

losing control. If my fingers just extended a little further, I could grasp her full

buttocks, and beyond the lush pubic hair, I could know everything about her most intimate parts. This

thought kept stimulating me; a latent, powerful force began to stir within me,

controlling my fingers as they slowly, tremblingly, but with unwavering determination, advanced towards their target.

Suddenly, a figure abruptly stood up from the front row and turned to face me. For a moment, I was stunned.

My fingers, which had been marching in formation, betrayed me before my brain could even issue a command,

becoming a turncoat. Then, cold sweat broke out on my body, and all my lust vanished instantly

.

What should I do… I’ve been found out… Will I be taken to the police station…?

Unexpectedly, the boy who stood up seemed completely oblivious to me, heading straight for the exit. Only after my initial

shock did I realize it was a false alarm. This guy was probably going to relieve himself, unintentionally

ruining my good time. Damn it, building your brother’s ease on my brother’s suffering,

how outrageous!

Even after a long time, my heart was still pounding. I couldn’t help but curse myself for being useless;

how could someone with “lustful but cowardly” skills possibly win over a girl, let alone a beauty like Huang Lei?

Time passed in my self-reproach and self-blame. In the blink of an eye, the boy was back

with Huang Lei. Then, the film was nearing its end, and I had to leave early to avoid being recognized

.

All the way home, I kept thinking: if I had mustered the courage to make advances towards Huang Lei

again , perhaps the outcome would have been different. In the darkness, she might not have been able to see my face clearly, and besides,

she might not have dared to make a sound.

-- Many opportunities in life are lost when you hesitate. By the time you regret it

, life has already reached its twilight years; can you get a second chance?

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