[Urban] Lustful life (all)-34-36

Chapter 245 Moving to a New Home (Part 2)

Ding Ping gently wrapped his arms around Zhang Shiyu's slender waist and kissed the back of her ear. He slowly moved his hands, which were originally around Zhang Shiyu's waist, up to Zhang Shiyu's chest and gently played with them. "Oh..." Zhang Shiyu pushed Ding Ping's hands away, turned around and lay on Ding Ping's body, her smooth breasts pressed tightly against Ding Ping's chest.

Ding Ping embraced Zhang Shiyu and kissed her again. His hand slipped from under her armpits, caressing her breasts. His other hand slowly moved towards her buttocks, his fingers attacking her private parts. Zhang Shiyu relaxed her legs, and Ding Ping's fingers freely explored her private parts. He noticed that her private parts were already wet. Zhang Shiyu moaned, "Oh... um... Ding Ping... don't touch... um..." They

switched positions, with Zhang Shiyu on top and Ding Ping on the bottom. Zhang Shiyu said, "Oh... um... um... Ding Ping... um... don't touch me... I can't take it... um..."

Ding Ping slipped his hands under her armpits, lifted her up, and made her sit on the edge of the bathtub, his hands grasping her breasts... He grasped her, played with her, and kissed his way down Zhang Shiyu's lips, from her chest to her lower abdomen, all the way to her vulva. Ding Ping first licked and sucked on her vulva, then slowly moved upwards, teasing her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, and then opened his mouth to take the protruding little bean into his mouth. Zhang Shiyu immediately trembled with pleasure, crying out, "Oh... Ding Ping... um... um... no... oh... um... no... um..."

After doing this for several minutes, Zhang Shiyu could not bear it any longer and cried out, "Ah... Ding Ping... no... ah..." Then her body tensed up, her thighs spread wide, and she tightly hugged Ding Ping's head with both hands, pressing it hard between her legs, as if trying to force Ding Ping's head into her vulva. At the same time, a gush of lustful fluid gushed out from her vulva.

Ding Ping raised his head and stood up, coming to Zhang Shiyu's lips to continue kissing her. Zhang Shiyu twisted her body incessantly, kicking her legs wildly, splashing water everywhere in the bathtub. Her hands still held Ding Ping tightly. While kissing Zhang Shiyu's white neck, Ding Ping's other hand touched Zhang Shiyu's thigh. Zhang Shiyu's paradise was once again conquered by Ding Ping, and the lustful fluids within her paradise never stopped flowing. When Ding Ping kissed her breasts and sucked hard, Zhang Shiyu moaned, "Ding Ping...it hurts a little...be gentle...ah...um..."

Ding Ping's hands were already caressing Zhang Shiyu's clitoris and labia, making her whole body tremble uncontrollably, and she cried out, "Ah...Ding Ping...don't touch there...don't...ah...I'm so uncomfortable..."

Ding Ping's penis was already erect, pointing towards Zhang Shiyu's vulva, but Ding Ping was in no hurry to enter. He reached out and massaged Zhang Shiyu's labia with his fingers, and then slowly inserted his middle finger into Zhang Shiyu's vulva. "Ah..." Zhang Shiyu cried out, and Ding Ping began to thrust his middle finger in and out, and Zhang Shiyu's body naturally swayed in response.

Ding Ping thrust one hand into Zhang Shiyu's tender hole while kissing her red lips. Ding Ping's lips pressed against her small mouth, gently licking them. His soft tongue licked between her lips and then entered her mouth, sucking and kissing her. Zhang Shiyu also occasionally put her fragrant tongue into Ding Ping's mouth. They sucked passionately, and Zhang Shiyu's desire gradually rose. She closed her eyes, held Ding Ping's head tightly with both hands, and her body twisted like a snake.

Zhang Shiyu moaned and swayed her body to meet Ding Ping's movements. After a while, Ding Ping withdrew his fingers, arched his back, and then held Zhang Shiyu's legs with both hands. He aimed his penis at Zhang Shiyu's tender hole, thrust his hips forward, and most of his penis entered Zhang Shiyu's tender hole. Zhang Shiyu moaned, "Mmm... Ding Ping... Hmm... Faster... Harder... Ah... Ah... I want... I want... you... Ah..."

Zhang Shiyu's hips automatically thrust forward, cooperating with Ding Ping's thrusting, completely swallowing Ding Ping's penis into her body. She kept moaning, "Ah... Ding Ping... Oh... You're so hard... Good... Mmm... Ah..."

After Ding Ping's penis was fully inserted into Zhang Shiyu's tender hole, he began to thrust back and forth. After a few minutes, Zhang Shiyu's legs were trembling, and she could no longer hear what she was shouting. Her hands gripped Ding Ping's back tightly, almost tearing his skin. At the same time, her lower body was gushing out vaginal fluid, clearly she had reached orgasm.

Ding Ping lifted Zhang Shiyu's legs and thrust deeper and deeper into her tender hole with each stroke. Zhang Shiyu became even more frenzied, moaning incessantly, "Ah... Ding Ping... you're making me... feel so... good... Ding Ping... Ding Ping... harder... ah... ah... so beautiful... ah..."

Ding Ping pulled out his penis and had Zhang Shiyu change positions. She braced herself on the edge of the bathtub, and Ding Ping's hands gripped her flawless buttocks as he thrust into her tender hole from behind. She kept arching her hips back to match Ding Ping's thrusts. Ding Ping's penis moved in and out of Zhang Shiyu's tender hole, and her body... Her vaginal fluids streamed down her thighs, and she was in a frenzy, babbling incoherently, "Ah... Ding Ping... how could you be so... cruel... you're too cruel... you're killing me... I... it feels so good... Ding Ping... be gentle..."

After a few minutes, Ding Ping increased the speed of his thrusts, and Zhang Shiyu cried out, "Ding Ping... I love you... ah... ah... I'm coming again... Ding Ping... ah... faster... ah... coming... coming..." Her orgasm returned, her vaginal fluids gushed out, her body went limp, and she clung to the edge of the bathtub, motionless.

Seeing Zhang Shiyu like this, Ding Ping was shocked. Most people wouldn't expect that this usually pretty, refined, and quiet young woman would become such a wanton woman with him. Seeing her limp and unconscious, Ding Ping picked her up, carried her to the bedroom, and placed her on the bed to rest.

Looking at Zhang Shiyu, slumped on the bed, Ding Ping thought of a question: what would happen to Yu Xiaoling and Yao Xuemei if this continued? Unless he explained it to Lin Ruyan, how could the two of them be with him? But what would Lin Ruyan think after he explained the situation? Would she still want Zhang Shiyu to be with him? This matter needed to be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise it wouldn't be fair to Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei.

About ten minutes later, just as Ding Ping was agonizing over this, Zhang Shiyu woke up. Seeing Ding Ping's preoccupied look, the intelligent and perceptive Zhang Shiyu immediately understood what was wrong. She sat up and leaned against Ding Ping, saying, "I'll handle this. You and the two of them are both embarrassed to face my mother."

"But if you tell your mother, what will she think?" Ding Ping said with concern.

“I know my mom’s personality. She’s not stubborn. As long as I explain the situation to her, she’ll understand what happened between Xiaoling, Xuemei, and you. They’ve sacrificed so much for you, so it’s only right that you do this.”

“Okay then, just be careful how you do it, don’t upset your mom.” Ding Ping didn’t have any other options, so he had to let Zhang Shiyu act as a mediator. He couldn’t predict how Lin Ruyan would react.

Zhang Shiyu acted immediately. She got up to put on her clothes, and Ding Ping asked her, “What are you doing?”

“I’m going downstairs to call Xiaoling and Xuemei up. Otherwise, how can they come up?” Zhang Shiyu said playfully.

“No, not now,” Ding Ping stopped her.

“Yesterday, after I went back to your old house, I took you all night. If I don’t let them come up, won’t I become a sinner? Like those concubines in ancient times, who bewitched the emperor and prevented him from favoring others, only to be condemned by everyone in the end. I don’t want to end up like them.”

Ding Ping found Zhang Shiyu’s words interesting and reasonable, so he stopped trying to stop her. He had sensed something was off about the way Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei looked at him when he went upstairs earlier, and thought it best to resolve this matter as soon as possible. “What are you going to say about this?”

“That’s none of your business. I just need to solve the problem,” Zhang Shiyu said, then got dressed and went downstairs.

After Zhang Shiyu left, Ding Ping still occasionally wondered if Zhang Shiyu had any good ideas on how to explain everything to her mother without embarrassing Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, and also ensure their continued good relationship. "

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it," was Ding Ping's life motto. He went to the bathroom to shower again and prepared for bed, as he had barely rested since returning home yesterday.

Lying in bed, Ding Ping couldn't help but think about his next step. Going to work at New Century Company was just an arrangement from his superiors; how to carry out his work, how to establish connections with Renhe Group through this company—that was Ding Ping's real headache. From a business perspective, this company had no business dealings with Renhe Group, but this was the best the higher-ups could do.

This was only because New Century Company was a state-owned group; otherwise, they wouldn't have had the authority to assign Ding Ping there. Units connected to Renhe Company were basically those that the state had allowed to operate in the market, making it difficult for the government to interfere.

Of course, there's another extreme: the government could use its power to force Ding Ping into these jobs. But that would expose Ding Ping, as someone would investigate his background—why would the government go to such lengths to arrange a job for him? In that situation, could Ding Ping still carry out his work?

"I can only try to get closer to Renhe Group based on the actual situation," Ding Ping thought, still confident in himself.

Just then, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei came upstairs, blushing as they entered Ding Ping's bedroom. Ding Ping hadn't expected them to come in so quickly and asked, "What did Zhang Shiyu say to you and her mother?"

"She didn't say much, just that you asked us to come up because she'd been busy since you came back yesterday and hadn't had a proper conversation with us. She also wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Lin Ruyan, so we came up," Yu Xiaoling, being older, said shyly, so Li Xuemei spoke up. "

Okay, let's have a good heart-to-heart talk, the three of us. To be honest, I haven't really spoken to either of you since I came back yesterday," Ding Ping remarked.

“Yes, you were gone for several years. Only people from your work unit came to see us, telling us not to worry, that although you were badly injured, it wasn't serious, and you'd recover and come home soon,” Yu Xiaoling said.

“You have no idea how worried I was during that time. Six months later, that person came again, saying you were completely recovered, but had gone on a mission and couldn't come back yet because of secrecy. They also told us not to tell anyone about you, and if anyone asked, to say you had an accident and they didn't know anything about your situation. They said they would give us living expenses every month,” Li Xuemei interjected.

“Sisters, do you have any objections to how I treat Zhang Shiyu and her daughter?” Ding Ping knew they worried a lot about him at home, and that he had brought Shiyu and her daughter over as soon as he returned, which made him seem somewhat cold towards them. Feeling a little guilty, he said apologetically.

"Ding Ping, if you say that, you're not treating us like family." Yu Xiaoling said angrily, "Shiyu's family is so pitiful, even if we were outsiders, we should help her, especially since she's your girlfriend. Isn't it perfectly reasonable for you to act this way when her family is in trouble? If we still have objections, are we even human?"

Chapter 246 Comforting Two Beauties

"Sister, don't be angry, I apologize, okay?" Ding Ping saw that Yu Xiaoling was truly angry, and Li Xuemei was also glaring at him angrily, so he quickly spoke up.

"That's more like it." Yu Xiaoling said, "If it were as you say, wouldn't we be tigresses?"

"Ding Ping, how did your reporting day go? What time do you start work?" Li Xuemei asked.

"Reporting is reporting, what else can I do?" Ding Ping thought of the HR manager's attitude towards him. Although he didn't take it to heart, his impression of the company had worsened considerably. How could someone like that work in HR? And as a department manager at that? With his abilities, countless talents were being wasted.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Yu Xiaoling sensed Ding Ping's displeasure and asked.

"It's nothing, going to work isn't a big deal, it's just like any other day, what's the big deal?" Ding Ping was startled: if he couldn't even let go of something like this, what great things could he accomplish? Especially since his current job required him to remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

"This just shows that our Ding Ping is capable, he can make a lot of money even without going to work, that's why he doesn't care about going to work," Li Xuemei said with a smile.

"But speaking of which, it's quite a happy thing to be able to work in a comprehensive company like New Century, I wonder how many people want to go but can't," Ding Ping said, because he knew that New Century was the dream company for many college graduates, and New Century had the capital to be aspired to, as it was a global multinational corporation.

"Now that you're back at work, you should do your job well, it will also be of great help to your other work," Yu Xiaoling advised, knowing that Ding Ping must have encountered something unpleasant when he reported for duty.

"Really, it's nothing," Ding Ping said. Then he put his hands on Xiaoling and Xuemei, whom he now called "sisters," and pulled them towards the bathroom.

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei followed on either side of Ding Ping, gazing at him tenderly.

In the bathroom, Ding Ping gently undressed them, carried them into the bathtub, and slipped his hands under their armpits, each grasping and fondling one of their breasts.

"Ding Ping, don't do this. Shiyu and Mother are still downstairs. If we make noise, how embarrassing would it be if she heard?" Yu Xiaoling, still somewhat rational, said to Ding Ping.

Li Xuemei also pleaded, "Don't do this. I haven't rested well yet. Look, it's all swollen here." She spread her legs, revealing her swollen vulva to Ding Ping, but this only fueled his desire, making him even more aroused.

Ding Ping kissed the back of Li Xuemei's ear, saying, "You two shouldn't say anything. Don't you want to be with me? Just keep your noises down." As he spoke, his hands continued to roam over their bodies.

Li Xuemei said coquettishly, "How can you be so strong?... Ah! Don't be so forceful, don't... I can't take it... How can I control my moans then?" Seeing that she was aroused again, Ding Ping said, "Are you willing to give yourself to me now?"

Li Xuemei gasped, "Since you came back yesterday, you've done it so many times? Aren't you afraid of hurting your body? I feel sorry for you."

Ding Ping said, "I'm willing to do anything to make you and Sister Xiaoling happy. Why would I be afraid of getting tired?"

Li Xuemei said, "Sigh, you're really our nemesis. Now I can't not make love to you. I'm so wet inside, hurry up and put it in!"

Ding Ping pulled out his right hand and wiped it between her legs. Sure enough, his hand was wet. He then smeared the vaginal fluid on his penis, then inserted two fingers into her vagina and dug around for a while. He then smeared the vaginal fluid on her anus and said, "I want to put it in here."

Li Xuemei said, "Don't do anything reckless. Is that a place you can touch?"

"Let's try it. If it doesn't work, then forget it," Ding Ping whispered in her ear.

"You're such a nemesis. Give it a try. If I say it doesn't work, then don't do it."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Ding Ping gripped his penis tightly, pressing it firmly against her anus. Li Xuemei felt her anus being stretched open by the penis, and she cried out "Wow!" Then, a huge thing slowly penetrated, filling her completely.

Ding Ping felt his penis tightly encircling her, not a hair could fit inside. It was indeed incredibly wonderful. He saw her small mouth slightly open and kissed her cherry lips. Li Xuemei could only respond to his kiss with the tip of her tongue.

After a round of kissing, Li Xuemei noticed that Ding Ping wasn't making any further advances. She said, "What's wrong, Ping? Hurry up!"

Ding Ping said, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you. Maybe I should pull out right away."

Li Xuemei quickly replied, "You're already in. Why pull out?"

Ding Ping laughed and said, "Then let's begin!" He pulled his penis close to the entrance of her vagina, then thrust it in deeply, moving very slowly. Only after gradually getting used to the tightness did he begin to speed up and thrust wildly. Ding

Ping found it more and more interesting. After dozens of thrusts, Li Xuemei became even more engrossed. Even her vagina started to act up, with her juices flowing freely. "It feels so good, little brother. You're so amazing. It's so long and thick. It feels so good... Ah... So good... Move faster."

Ding Ping lay on Li Xuemei's back and intensified his movements, his hips rising and falling with great enthusiasm, making loud slapping sounds as he thrust.

Li Xuemei let out a blissful sigh: "I didn't expect it to feel so good when it's inside me, thrust harder... My front is so itchy, I want you so much, I'm coming again..." Ding Ping withdrew his penis, and Li Xuemei knelt on the bed, her buttocks raised high.

Ding Ping pulled out his penis and thrust it into her peach blossom cave. Li Xuemei moaned with pleasure, constantly thrusting her hips to meet his thrusts. He increased the force of his thrusts, making Li Xuemei moan and sway her hips wildly.

Ding Ping immediately launched an attack with both hands, pinching one of her nipples with one hand and cupping one of her breasts with the other, rubbing and playing with them wantonly. Li Xuemei moaned with pleasure as he caressed her breasts. After a while, Ding Ping withdrew his penis and forcefully shoved it into her anus. The large glans made a "squeak" as it plunged in again. Li Xuemei trembled with pleasure, thrusting her hips forward to fill her anus completely: "Oh!... harder... I'm going to fly..."

Ding Ping, in his fervor, grabbed her breasts with both hands, kneading and thrusting rapidly. Li Xuemei became increasingly beautiful, her vagina overflowing with lustful fluids. In no time, the fluids streamed down her thighs. Ding Ping continued his frantic thrusting, and suddenly Li Xuemei tensed up, letting out a loud "Eee... Ah..." as she reached her climax.

Li Xuemei's climax came suddenly. Although her hands were weak, she still desperately supported herself on the edge of the bathtub, raising her buttocks high. At this moment, Ding Ping was also at a crucial moment, thrusting with great pleasure. He couldn't help but shout to Li Xuemei, "My good sister, I'm coming too!"

Ding Ping finally couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust wildly for over a hundred times, and a strong, tingling sensation spread from his glans to his penis and testicles. He could no longer hold back his ejaculation. His glans swelled and enlarged, and Ding Ping's scrotum, like a machine gun loaded with bullets, violently shot into the depths of Li Xuemei's rectum from the urethral opening, ejaculating for quite a while. Li Xuemei, caught in the throes of orgasm, was unable to calm down under the stimulation of wave after wave of hot, forceful ejaculation. She even ejaculated vaginal fluid again, and the waves of semen, which seemed to shoot into her heart, made her whole body spasm and tremble.

Ding Ping slumped down beside Li Xuemei, embracing her and saying, "It feels so good. I never imagined Xuemei's back door was so beautiful."

Li Xuemei smiled, "I thought it would hurt, but after you did that, I don't feel any pain anymore."

Ding Ping asked, "Do you like me doing this to you?"

Yu Xiaoling chimed in, "Of course she likes it! Otherwise, would she be so wet?"

Li Xuemei retorted, "You're wet too! You're already like that before Ding Ping even did it. What would happen if he did it?" She pressed her breasts against Ding Ping's chest, swaying them back and forth, and said coquettishly, "Ding..." "Ping! Tell me, am I right?"

Ding Ping was about to answer when Yu Xiaoling pressed her breasts against his face and said, "Xuemei is right, we can't care about anything when we see Ding Ping."

Because the bathtub wasn't very big, Ding Ping could only hold Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei tightly in his arms, kissing their bodies in turn. Li Xuemei took advantage of his momentary lapse in attention and broke free, saying shyly, "Why do you always bully us?"

Ding Ping said, "If I don't bully you, who else would dare to bully you?" With that, Ding Ping released Yu Xiaoling from his arms, grabbed Li Xuemei, and lifted her up, then used his crotch... Ding Ping thrust his penis into Li Xuemei's peach blossom cave, easily inserting the entire length. He noticed her cave was already incredibly wet and said, "So my Xuemei sister couldn't hold back all along. It's my fault for not teasing her and for saying the opposite."

As he spoke, Ding Ping continued thrusting his penis in and out of Li Xuemei's tender hole, "slap...slap...slap..." His glans pulled out the delicate flesh of her vagina, drawing out the overflowing fluids, quickly bringing Li Xuemei to another orgasm. But Li Xuemei still mumbled, "Ding Ping! You're so bad!"

When Ding Ping thrust into Li Xuemei's tender hole again... After a few dozen thrusts, Yu Xiaoling embraced him from behind. Ding Ping gently put Li Xuemei down, turned around, hugged Yu Xiaoling, picked her up, and inserted his penis into Yu Xiaoling's vagina. He found that her vagina was also incredibly wet. Without saying much, he buried his face in his vagina and began to thrust into Yu Xiaoling's tender vagina. "Splish...splish..." The sounds of their intertwined lower abdomens squeezing out vaginal fluids were constantly heard, along with the sounds of "slap...slap...slap..." as they slapped each other. Yu Xiaoling also swayed her hips to match his thrusts. Within minutes, Yu Xiaoling was completely overwhelmed, and vaginal fluids "splish, splish" flowed out of her tender vagina.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoling was about to reach her limit, Ding Ping gently placed her aside and brought his penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluid, to Li Xuemei's mouth. She immediately bit down on it, her little tongue swirling around his penis, gradually spreading and covering the entire glans, and then sliding into the groove, licking it back and forth with the tip of her tongue. Ding Ping enjoyed it immensely, and his buttocks thrust upwards again. This time, Li Xuemei did not give in. She encircled his penis with her little mouth and swallowed it completely. Ding Ping's penis was being licked by Li Xuemei's little mouth, while his hands were touching Yu Xiaoling's soft breasts. Li Xuemei gradually swallowed his penis deep into her throat, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Li Xuemei performed oral sex on Ding Ping for a while before spitting it out. Yu Xiaoling then swallowed Ding Ping's penis into her mouth. Ding Ping was happy to enjoy the services of these beauties, and gradually he became aroused as well. Sometimes he would hold Li Xuemei and penetrate her, sometimes he would insert his penis into Yu Xiaoling's body, and sometimes he would place his penis on the cleavage of Li Xuemei or Yu Xiaoling... The small bathroom was filled with a lewd atmosphere.

Before long, the two of them reached another climax. Seeing that they were both satisfied, Ding Ping washed them clean with water and took them to the bedroom, where they sat on the bed to enjoy the pleasure after their climax.

As the three of them were talking, Zhang Shiyu came up. Seeing their situation, she said happily, "I'm so happy to see you like this. The family atmosphere is so warm."

"You're here. What about your mother?" Ding Ping asked.

“I was just saying, Ding Ping, you haven’t seen everyone for years. You only came back yesterday, and as soon as you got back, you called me over. Shang Liang arranged things for her, and you haven’t had a proper get-together yet. So I asked Sister Xiaoling and Sister Xuemei to come up and talk to Ding Ping. After I spent some time with Mom, she asked me to come up too, saying she needed to rest.” Zhang Shiyu explained Lin Ruyan’s situation in one breath, saving Ding Ping and the others from asking any more questions.

“I think we should do this. I’m really tired, and I have to go to work soon. I need to sort out some things,” Ding Ping said.

The key issue was that Ding Ping was meeting Lin Xinru for the first time, and he was in a relationship with her daughter, Shiyu. Moreover, Xiaoling and Xuemei were his women. If things went wrong, and she misunderstood, it wouldn’t be good for everyone, including Shiyu. Ding Ping wanted to wait until everyone got to know each other better before finding an opportunity to explain their relationship to Lin Ruyan. By then, Lin Ruyan would understand Ding Ping, Xiaoling, and Xuemei’s character and would understand what had happened between them. Then, everyone could get along peacefully.

Ding Ping, however, was unaware that his feelings for Lin Ruyan had evolved from initial sympathy to a growing affection. Her quiet elegance, combined with her stunning beauty, her unwavering composure, and her melodious voice—all these qualities, including her calm and collected demeanor in both anger and grief—made him see her in a new light. He developed a feeling he himself was unaware of, which is why he was so cautious around her.

Everyone agreed with Ding Ping's reasoning. Although they hadn't helped move furniture that day, they had still arranged their rooms according to their own preferences, and after a long day of work, Ding Ping's words made them feel tired too.

So, after chatting for a while, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei went downstairs to wash up and go to bed.

The next morning, the New Century Company office called, asking Ding Ping to come to work and see Deputy General Manager Shang beforehand.

Chapter 247 New Unit

Ding Ping gave everyone an explanation and then arrived at his new unit. He first went to the office to ask where Deputy General Manager Shang's office was, and then went to Shang's office door. After knocking, a deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

Ding Ping pushed open the door and went in. He saw a man of about fifty years old sitting at his desk, head down, processing documents. Without looking up, the man said, "Have a seat for a while, I'll be right there."

Five minutes later, after finishing processing the documents, he looked up and saw that it was a young man in his twenties whom he didn't recognize. He was a little surprised, but he quickly realized and said, "You're Ding Ping, who reported for duty yesterday, right?"

"Yes, General Manager Shang, did you send me?" Ding Ping replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Ah, yes, the personnel department transferred your file to me yesterday. I saw that you're a soldier, and you've been discharged at such a young age, so I wanted to ask you some questions." General Manager Shang didn't seem to mind that Ding Ping addressed him as "you" instead of "you (formal)."

"Ask me any questions you have. I'll answer whatever I can," Ding Ping replied, unsure of what questions Shang might ask.

"Your file says you're a colonel, but you're only eighteen. How can that be? I'm a little suspicious, but the military wouldn't make a mistake, so I'd like to verify it," Shang asked, voicing his first question.

At Ding Ping's request, the file was downgraded by two ranks; otherwise, if it had been accurately filled in as a senior colonel, Shang would have been stunned.

"General Shang, it's like this. I enlisted as a postdoctoral researcher. There's a rule that postdoctoral researchers start with the rank of colonel, but without any actual position," Ding Ping told him the answer he had prepared. Ding Ping had prepared this answer in case someone asked him about this, but he hadn't expected to use it on his very first day at work.

"Oh, I see." President Shang looked enlightened, then continued, "I heard you came to our company as a special favor because you made great contributions to the country in the military and were discharged for certain special reasons. But what can you do at our company? Your file says your specialty is exceptional physical skill, which is difficult to arrange." President Shang asked his second question, revealing his predicament.

This was also a change made at Ding Ping's request, because if it were filled out according to the actual situation, it would arouse suspicion: how could such an outstanding person be discharged at such a young age? If it wasn't due to a mistake, then there must be other reasons, which would easily expose Ding Ping's situation.

"You don't need to consider my special circumstances at all. Just arrange my work according to your company's needs. Besides, as you said, I received special treatment here after my discharge, so I will repay that in my future work." Ding Ping didn't directly answer President Shang's question, but he solved the problem for him.

"You're a soldier after all; your qualities are different. Based on your strengths, we'll assign you to the company's security department. Since you're new, you can only work as a security guard first. Once you demonstrate outstanding performance, we'll promote you to head of the security department. But you must do a good job; only then will I have a reason to promote you, and others will be convinced," said General Manager Shang.

"Thank you, General Manager Shang!" Ding Ping didn't say anything else. He had already anticipated this job when he reported for duty yesterday.

"Okay, go ahead."

"General Manager Shang, I have a question, but I'm not sure if I should ask it," Ding Ping suddenly asked General Manager Shang as he was leaving.

"What is it?" General Manager Shang wasn't impatient.

"Most companies call it a security department, so why is our company called the Security Department?"

"I'm quite observant. The reason our company is called the Security Department is that your department isn't just about security; it also ensures the safety of other things within our company. Therefore, it's called the Security Department, meaning security guarantee." This was the first time anyone had asked General Manager Shang this question since he became the deputy general manager, and the company's name, Security Department, had a different meaning behind it.

"This Ding Ping is a bit different," General Manager Shang thought to himself, but he didn't dwell on it.

Ding Ping walked out of General Manager Shang's office, somewhat confused. Why would a vice president like him need to concern himself with a veteran like himself? He'd even had the military create a fake file for him to make his situation as ordinary as possible, yet he'd still been given the rank of major. Ding Ping hadn't really understood these positions before, but he'd done some research before his demobilization and learned that a major was equivalent to a section chief in local government, roughly equivalent to a county magistrate—not a low rank, especially for someone as young as Ding Ping. General Manager

Shang was in charge of personnel, and when the HR department submitted Ding Ping's file yesterday, he was somewhat dissatisfied. A demobilized soldier—why not just assign him a security guard position (that was standard practice in the company, all security guards were military personnel)? Why did they need to look at it?

The manager said there were some special circumstances. After reviewing the documents, he realized Ding Ping was indeed different from the other soldiers. The other soldiers working there were all non-commissioned officers, while Ding Ping was a major. That wasn't the strangest part; what truly struck Shang was that Ding Ping was only eighteen years old. As a vice president of New Century Company, his intuition told him that Ding Ping had connections. What kind of position was a major? In the military, it was equivalent to a regimental commander. And Ding Ping was only eighteen; it was impossible for him to have no background.

Therefore, he summoned Ding Ping for a reconnaissance mission. Ding Ping's attitude was lukewarm, and his answers were impeccable. Shang thought to himself, "Let's see if you can endure it starting from the bottom."

Ding Ping reported to the security department. The manager, also a soldier in his forties, introduced himself as Pan Mingwang. Seeing that Ding Ping was only eighteen and had been discharged, he asked, "You joined the army at sixteen?"

Ding Ping replied, "Yes, I joined when I was almost sixteen."

"Which unit?"

"The Northern Special Forces."

"What?" Upon hearing Ding Ping's answer, the security manager jumped up, circled him, and said, "You're from the Northern Special Forces? Is that true or false? Why were you discharged?"

He first asked if it was true or false, then, knowing that military records couldn't be fake, he added the question about why he was discharged. Ding Ping immediately knew he was a veteran; otherwise, he wouldn't have asked that question. Those who could enter the Northern Special Forces were the best of the best, selected from thousands; it was impossible to only stay there for two years before being discharged.

"I have some special circumstances, and there are some things I can't say," Ding Ping said, feeling a certain liking for the security manager.

Manager Pan was straightforward. Seeing that Ding Ping seemed reluctant to talk about it, he didn't press further and instead started discussing company matters: "Our company is very large, so the security department has a heavy workload. This is just the company headquarters; our security guards also frequently travel to branch offices in various locations, rotating every so often to ensure no problems arise. However, in the past six months, the company has experienced some minor issues. Although the company leadership hasn't held us accountable, it has put our security department in a very passive position."

"Oh, what kind of problems have occurred?" Ding Ping asked curiously.

"There haven't been any major security issues at the company, but some office doors are frequently being opened at night. We don't know who's doing it, and nothing has been stolen," Manager Pan said.

"Oh, that's very strange." Ding Ping knew there must be something serious going on. Nothing happens without a reason, and the most inconspicuous things are often the most likely to be big problems. However, since it was Ding Ping's first day at work, he didn't want to be too outspoken.

“Since you’re from the special forces and understand security, you’ll begin a comprehensive security check of our company headquarters this afternoon to see if there are any problems.” Pan Mingwang was a shrewd and capable man; otherwise, he wouldn’t have become the security manager of New Century Company. He was also a veteran and knew what the Northern Special Forces meant, hence his suggestion.

“Okay, I’ll follow your instructions. I think we don’t need to wait until this afternoon; let’s start now.” Since the department manager had made the arrangements, it was only natural for Ding Ping to go and work.

“Alright, I’ll call Xiao Xie; he’ll be in charge of the entire building area,” Manager Pan said.

A short while later, the man called Xiao Xie arrived. Xiao Xie was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old and also a former soldier. Upon arrival, he immediately asked what was the matter.

Manager Pan introduced them: "Ding Ping, this is our new colleague today. This is Xie Dongsheng, the deputy manager of the security department, responsible for the security of the headquarters building."

After Ding Ping and Xie Dongsheng shook hands, he continued, "Ding Ping is from the Northern Special Forces. Now we'll take him to check the situation on each floor of the building and see if there are any problems."

"What? You're from the Northern Special Forces?" Like Manager Pan, Xie was greatly surprised to hear that Ding Ping was from the Northern Special Forces. He even made a gesture that made Ding Ping both laugh and cry. He quickly saluted Ding Ping, then grasped Ding Ping's hands with both of his, saying, "That was my dream, but I was incompetent and was eliminated in the second round. Now I finally have a colleague from the Northern Special Forces. This is my honor."

"Isn't that a bit too much?" Ding Ping said to Manager Pan.

"Sigh, this young Xie is good in every way, except he's always been resentful about not being able to join the Northern Special Forces. I'm sick of hearing about it. You two should get closer to each other in the future. Tell him more about the Northern Special Forces and ease his mind."

After hearing Manager Pan's words, Ding Ping was filled with respect and said to Xie Dongsheng, "I, as a colonel, confer upon you the title of Honorary Soldier of the Northern Special Forces." Ding Ping originally wanted to say "as the captain of the Northern Special Forces," but he thought he couldn't say that, so he went around in circles. Anyway, his file says major, so it wouldn't be too obvious.

"You're a colonel?" Pan Mingwang asked when he heard Ding Ping say that.

"I'm a major," Ding Ping answered awkwardly, afraid that Pan Mingwang would think he was arrogant or showing off his rank.

Xie Dongsheng said excitedly, "You really can confer upon me the title of Honorary Soldier of the Northern Special Forces?"

"Definitely!" Ding Ping answered confidently.

At this time, the three of them had arrived on the first floor. Pan Mingwang didn't say anything more, but looked thoughtful.

Xie Dongsheng had a deep fascination with the Northern Special Forces, and not being able to join them was perhaps a lifelong regret.

Just as in China after the resumption of the college entrance examination in 1970s and 1978, entering university became a national aspiration, and not being able to attend university was a lifelong regret for many. Therefore, in 2007, when the country allowed everyone to take the college entrance examination, people in their sixties and seventies actually took it. This wasn't because they wanted to learn advanced scientific knowledge, but because they wanted to fulfill a lifelong dream.

Chapter 248: Discovering the Problem

. But Xie Dongsheng didn't think carefully. Even if Ding Ping was a colonel, he couldn't be awarded the title of honorary soldier of the Northern Special Forces, let alone a retired soldier. What right did he have to be awarded this title?

Ding Ping almost made a mistake. If Xie Dongsheng had continued to question him, Ding Ping's identity might have been exposed. This was probably why Ding Ping made this mistake after seeing Xie Dongsheng as a courageous soldier.

Xie Dongsheng led them to inspect the building from the first floor. Each floor had security cameras, all installed at corners, leaving no blind spots. After inspecting three or four floors, Xie Dongsheng said, "The upper floors are all the same. I think we don't need to inspect anymore. If there are any problems, we can already find them. If there are no problems, then there are none."

Pan Mingwang looked at Ding Ping, and seeing that Ding Ping showed no sign of stopping, he didn't agree with Xie Dongsheng's suggestion, saying, "Whether there are problems or not, we'll talk about it after we've finished."

In this way, the three of them finished inspecting the entire eighteen-story building, which was three hours later at 11:50 PM. During this time, the company people they encountered in the corridors were very familiar with Pan Mingwang and Xie Dongsheng. Men and women greeted them, but they gave Ding Ping, a new face, a few extra glances. A female employee, in particular, joked with Pan Mingwang, "Manager Pan, is this your new handsome young man?" Pan Mingwang explained to everyone that he was a new security staff member, here to familiarize himself with the situation.

During those few hours, Ding Ping remained silent, leaving Pan Mingwang unsure of his meaning. Since it was Pan Mingwang who had specifically asked Ding Ping to look at the document, he felt awkward about saying anything more. Xie Dongsheng, on the other hand, kept nagging.

Upon arriving at the security department office, Pan Mingwang, seeing Xie Dongsheng about to speak, said, "Let's go eat first, we'll talk afterward." He sensed the problem might be serious from Ding Ping's silence, but was he really that incompetent? Couldn't he see anything?

After dinner, Ding Ping and the three of them returned to the security department office. Under Pan Mingwang's questioning and Xie Dongsheng's expectant gaze, Ding Ping said, "There's a security problem in this building."

Pan Mingwang was already prepared for Ding Ping's words; he simply asked, "How serious is the problem?"

Xie Dongsheng, however, was completely taken aback, momentarily stunned, and asked, "What? There's still a problem? How many cameras would be needed on each floor to avoid a problem?" "

I'm not saying there's a problem with the cameras, nor that there aren't enough cameras; I'm saying there's a security problem," Ding Ping said.

"Isn't that the same principle?" Xie Dongsheng muttered.

Ding Ping immediately flared up. Being soldiers, Ding Ping brought out the military's discipline: "Xie Dongsheng, do you know why you couldn't get into the Northern Special Forces?"

This question was too harsh, hitting Xie Dongsheng's sore spot. He froze, staring at Ding Ping speechless.

"First, you're not serious or meticulous in your work. No detail can be overlooked, no place can be neglected, otherwise it's the beginning of your failure, and you lack that ability. Second, you're not good at identifying problems, finding shortcomings when everyone else thinks there are no problems—that's real ability." Ding Ping continued mercilessly.

"You…you…" Xie Dongsheng was so angry he couldn't speak. "

Alright, alright, Ding Ping is doing this for your own good. Ding Ping, don't say any more." Pan Mingwang, seeing Xie Dongsheng so angry, stepped in to smooth things over.

"Manager Pan, let him continue. If he can't give a reason, I'll make him apologize to me." Xie Dongsheng said.

"Alright, seeing you're a soldier, I'll be frank. You have two problems: First, you only saw four floors and said there was no need to look any further, assuming every floor is the same. But in reality, nothing in the world is ever truly identical. After looking around, I realized each floor has its own unique features, and these require special attention. Isn't that carelessness? Second, the entire building's security has such a huge loophole, and you, as the person directly in charge of building security, didn't notice it. Does that mean you're good at spotting problems?"

At this point, Xie Dongsheng realized he had indeed said there was no need to look beyond the fourth floor, because the layout of the entire floor was indeed the same: the number of cameras, their locations, and the coverage areas were all identical. Was that wrong? Furthermore, Ding Ping said the entire building's security had a huge loophole. If that was true, then as the person directly in charge of building security, he bore a heavy responsibility. He remained silent, waiting for Ding Ping to continue.

Pan Mingwang looked at Ding Ping with surprise and doubt. He said that Xie Dongsheng was careless and there was factual basis for it, because he had told him about it many times before. But he was a little unconvinced when Ding Ping said that there were big loopholes in the building's security, because he felt that if this could not guarantee security, then how many cameras would be installed on each floor?

“In terms of building layout, the camera surveillance is generally adequate, but there are blind spots. While these blind spots aren't a huge problem on their own, they could cause serious issues if exploited,” Ding Ping explained. “First, you've only focused on monitoring each office on each floor, neglecting the security exits. If someone enters through a security exit and turns the cameras around, they can easily enter any office without you noticing. Second, there are no cameras in the elevators, and the cameras on each floor can't monitor the elevator entrances and exits. People can freely go up and down the elevators without you knowing which floor they'll stop on or what they'll be doing. Third, there's no external surveillance. There are only a few cameras in the parking lot and at the main entrance, which are practically useless to outsiders. There are also no cameras on the roof, front, back, left, or right walls. Therefore, your security is just for show, only good for fooling laymen.”

Pan Mingwang and Xie Dongsheng were stunned by Ding Ping's analysis. Their proud security measures seemed practically nonexistent after Ding Ping's explanation. But was the situation really that serious?

"But you're talking about professional security measures. Is it really necessary for us to do this?" Xie Dongsheng was speechless.

"Since the company values security so much, then we must do our best and ensure absolute safety. Besides, with a company this size, it's hard to guarantee there aren't spies watching us. Also, Manager Pan said that some strange things have been happening lately, which indicates there's a problem within our company. I don't know what New Century Company has been doing recently, but there must be something that's being coveted. And the things the company lost recently were quite important data."

Pan Mingwang realized the seriousness of the problem. He knew the company had recently been researching a new energy source and had heard there was significant progress. Could the strange things that had happened recently be related to this?

"Ding Ping, come up with a solution and prepare a budget as soon as possible. I'll report to Commander Guan immediately." Pan Mingwang, with a soldier's keen sense, understood the seriousness of the situation. He glared at Xie Dongsheng and said, "You must fully cooperate with Ding Ping and do a good job of remedial work."

Xie Dongsheng, after all, was once an excellent soldier. Realizing his mistake, he immediately corrected himself, saying, "Pan, I will definitely carry out your orders."

"Alright, I won't banter with you anymore. You need to correct your old habits this time. Learn from Ding Ping." Pan Mingwang left.

"Ding Ping, well done. As expected of the Northern Special Forces, you are truly exceptional." Xie Dongsheng didn't resent Ding Ping's directness and bluntness. Instead, he felt a sense of admiration. This was the quality an excellent soldier should possess, and Ding Ping had only understood them through their brief interactions, which was why he spoke so directly.

"What I said earlier might have been a bit harsh, because I still consider you a soldier. A soldier can't make any mistakes, otherwise the price is their life," Ding Ping said apologetically to Xie Dongsheng.

"Thank you!" Xie Dongsheng gave Ding Ping a perfect military salute, expressing his deepest gratitude. Ding Ping habitually returned the salute, and then they looked at each other and burst into laughter. A sense of warmth welled up within them, as if they were back in the barracks, only without the solemnity of military life.

"Thank you, Ding Ping, you've brought me back to the army," Xie Dongsheng said, a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

“Alright, let’s get started.” Ding Ping interrupted his thoughts. “You can contribute to the country even when you’re in a local area, right?”

Xie Dongsheng smiled sheepishly at Ding Ping, and then they got to work. Ding Ping drew a rough sketch, and based solely on his memory of the place he’d just visited, he flawlessly marked the entire office building’s layout, the arrangement of each floor, and the optimal locations for surveillance cameras. Then, he and Xie Dongsheng revised it, adjusting the positions of several surveillance points according to Xie Dongsheng’s suggestions, ensuring everything was foolproof.

Several hours passed by unnoticed. By the time Ding Ping finished everything, it was already past four in the afternoon. According to the company’s work schedule, Ding Ping should have left, but Manager Pan Mingwang hadn’t returned yet, so Ding Ping couldn’t leave.

After waiting for about an hour, Xie Dongsheng inquired about Ding Ping's situation in the Northern Special Forces. Aside from things he couldn't say, Ding Ping recounted his life there and various interesting anecdotes, fulfilling some of Xie Dongsheng's wishes. However, Ding Ping also made a request: Xie Dongsheng must keep everything he said and himself confidential. If anyone asked, he should be told that Ding Ping was just an ordinary veteran.

Around 5:30, Pan Mingwang returned. As soon as he entered, he said to Ding Ping, "Come with me, the general manager wants to see you."

Ding Ping pulled Xie Dongsheng away, but Pan Mingwang added, "The general manager didn't say he wanted to see him."

"Xie Dongsheng is directly in charge of security for this building. How can we discuss security matters here without him?" Ding Ping said.

Xie Dongsheng knew Ding Ping wanted to take care of him and said gratefully, "Ding Ping, I'm very grateful for your kindness. You go ahead, I'll be fine."

"No, you must go, otherwise I won't go. Besides, this plan was something we both worked on together." Ding Ping was very principled in this regard. He didn't like individual heroism. He believed that without the support of others, no matter how strong he was, he was just one person and couldn't accomplish anything significant.

"Ding Ping, I know you're a loyal person, and it's not that I don't want Xie Dongsheng to come, but isn't what you're doing a bit inappropriate?" Pan Mingwang also tried to dissuade him. "

Manager Pan, it's not just about loyalty. If I go, it will definitely be to discuss the headquarters' security plan, and Xie Dongsheng is in charge of headquarters security. Unless we stop him from being in charge of this in the future," Ding Ping emphasized.

Chapter 249 General Manager Ning

"Ding Ping, I really won't go. There are some things you don't know yet since you just arrived," Xie Dongsheng said.

"How could I not know? He's just a company general manager. What, are they going to eat us alive? Are you afraid of them? A company general manager scares you like this? What would you do if he were a national leader? What great things can you accomplish? You call yourselves outstanding soldiers." Ding Ping didn't care about any of that, and while scolding Xie Dongsheng, he also cursed Pan Mingwang.

"Let's go." Pan Mingwang was enraged by Ding Ping's scolding. He thought about it and realized that in the past few years since he came to civilian life, he had completely lost his military spirit. Why? It was all for his own benefit, afraid of losing his job, afraid of displeasing the company general manager and affecting his future. Now, Ding Ping's scolding had awakened his military instincts.

Led by Pan Mingwang, the three of them arrived at the general manager's private conference room on the eighteenth floor of the company. On the way, Pan Mingwang briefly explained the situation: his deputy general manager, Guan Ronghong, who was in charge of security, had reported to him. Upon hearing Pan Mingwang's account, Guan Ronghong immediately took it seriously. Just then, the company's general manager, Ning Haiyang, returned from a trip abroad, so they brought Pan Mingwang to General Manager Ning's office to report to him. Pan Mingwang explained in detail the recent anomalies within the company, and he also mentioned Ding Ping's analysis.

After listening, General Manager Ning, along with Deputy General Manager Guan and Pan Mingwang, discussed how to strengthen the company's security. He asked Pan Mingwang to propose a solution first, and instructed them not to disclose that the company had discovered a spy, but to secretly make arrangements to find the mole and capture the spy as soon as possible. This discussion lasted for two or three hours.

Finally, General Manager Ning asked Ding Ping some detailed questions, confirming that Ding Ping had only reported for duty that morning, yet he had already discovered the security issues and noticed anomalies in some minor incidents within the company. He had even deduced that the company must have something significant that had attracted the attention of spies, which piqued his interest in Ding Ping, and he wanted to meet him in the afternoon.

Pan Mingwang immediately said, "When I came to see them, Ding Ping was already working on the company's security arrangements, so he's probably still in his office. If General Manager Ning wants to see him, shouldn't we have him come now?"

General Manager Ning Haiyang glanced at his watch and said, "Alright, we should be eating soon. Let him come and have lunch with us. Wouldn't it be better to talk at the table?"

General Manager Guan naturally had no objections, so Pan Mingwang came over to call Ding Ping up. After hearing this, Xie Dongsheng felt even more uneasy: "Since it's for lunch, not work, I'd better not go up."

Ding Ping just glanced at him without saying anything, so Xie Dongsheng remained silent and quietly followed behind them.

Upon arriving at the general manager's office, Pan Mingwang acted as the introducer. After Pan Mingwang finished the introductions, Ding Ping, maintaining his composed demeanor, first nodded to General Manager Ning Haiyang and said, "Hello, General Manager Ning! It's a pleasure to meet you."

Then he said to Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai, "Hello, General Manager Guan! It's a pleasure to work under your leadership."

General Manager Ning Haiyang then looked at Xie Dongsheng, and Pan Mingwang quickly introduced him to the two general managers, saying, "I asked him to work with Ding Ping on the company's security plan, so I had him come up with me."

General Manager Ning Haiyang gestured for them to sit down and said, "Before meeting you, I thought you were a veteran, otherwise how could you have discovered the security problems in our company so quickly? But I didn't expect you to be so young. How old are you now?"

Ding Ping knew he was referring to him, so he replied, "I'm eighteen years old this year. Although I'm not very old, I'm considered a veteran."

"Which unit did you serve in? You must have been an excellent soldier in the army," he said with a laugh.

Before Ding Ping could answer, Pan Mingwang said, "General Manager Ning, you haven't seen his file. He's from the Northern Special Forces, a major."

"Huh?" He was clearly surprised. "You're a major? You were a major at eighteen? Then why were you discharged?"

His first reaction after the initial surprise was the same as Deputy General Manager Shang's: an eighteen-year-old major was impossible, and most impossible of all, how could someone with such a promising future be discharged?

Ding Ping resented the person who made his file. Why make him a field officer? Why not just be a sergeant? It would save him the trouble of fabricating lies. He smiled bitterly and said, "I enlisted with a postdoctoral degree. When the army recruited, they said I'd be given a major rank upon enlistment. After two years in the army, I requested discharge myself."

Ding Ping's bitter smile revealed a hidden secret.

General Manager Ning Haiyang, with an "I see" look on his face, said, "Oh, I see. What did you study before you joined the army? It's good for you here. Work hard, you'll have a bright future."

"Thank you, General Manager Ning. I will definitely work hard and achieve results." Ding Ping had developed a good impression of him. After Ding Ping and the others came in, he had always been kind and approachable, without any airs of a leader.

"Alright, let's go eat now, as a welcome dinner for Ding Ping coming to work at my company. Let's eat and chat." At this point, everyone stood up and, led by him, walked out.

When Ding Ping and his group came downstairs, it was the time when everyone was leaving work and heading to the cafeteria for dinner. Everyone greeted General Manager Ning Haiyang and Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai, and they were also familiar with Pan Mingwang and Xie Dongsheng, but no one recognized Ding Ping. Only a few people who had seen Ding Ping following behind Pan Mingwang and Xie Dongsheng that morning knew him, but only that he was from the security department. They didn't expect the company's general manager and deputy general manager to be having dinner with him.

For a moment, everyone behind them started to discuss, but no one could figure out Ding Ping's identity.

At the dining table, General Manager Ning Haiyang and Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai chatted amiably, while Ding Ping spoke wittily. In contrast, Pan Mingwang and Xie Dongsheng appeared rather reserved. Under questioning from Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai, Ding Ping explained the new security plan he and Xie Dongsheng had devised.

After listening, General Manager Ning Haiyang said, "I think Ding Ping's plan is excellent. It's practically watertight. Whether from the sky, the ground, or the surrounding area, anyone approaching our headquarters is under our surveillance, especially the monitoring of key internal departments, which we previously overlooked."

Then he looked at Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai and said, "I have a suggestion. Mr. Guan, you should discuss it. Let Ding Ping be Pan Mingwang's deputy."

Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai quickly replied, "My company has a security expert. I can sleep soundly now."

"General Manager Ning, I have a problem," Ding Ping hurriedly said.

"Oh, what's your problem?" General Manager Ning Haiyang was somewhat surprised that Ding Ping had a problem.

"I've only just arrived; it's not appropriate for me to do this. Otherwise, others will be dissatisfied," Ding Ping said.

"So what? Didn't you just say you were a postdoctoral researcher? How many postdoctoral researchers are there in China? You became a major as soon as you enlisted. Why can't you be a deputy manager in the security department here?" General Manager Ning Haiyang valued Ding Ping even more after hearing that Ding Ping didn't want the deputy manager position. Nowadays, people are only focused on climbing the ladder, regardless of their actual abilities.

"By the way, you still haven't answered my question about what you studied." After saying that, he remembered the question he had asked Ding Ping earlier, which he hadn't answered.

Ding Ping had wanted to dodge the question, but it seemed he couldn't avoid answering it this time, so he said, "I studied computer science."

"You studied computer science? And you were a postdoctoral researcher? You must be an expert, right?"

"I'm not an expert, I just have a special skill." Ding Ping's intuition told him that General Manager Ning Haiyang was going to give him another task, but he didn't know what he would ask him to do this time.

"Ding Ping, how could the army let you go? I never thought I'd found a gem!" General Manager Ning Haiyang said happily. "Since you work in the security department and are a computer expert, you'll be in charge of the company's network security from now on."

Seeing Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai staring at General Manager Ning Haiyang in disbelief, Ding Ping knew this assignment was crucial, and only important or trustworthy individuals in the company would be entrusted with this task, as network security was indeed extremely important and carried a heavy responsibility. Sure

enough, Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai looked at him for a while, and seeing that General Manager Ning Haiyang hadn't changed his mind, said, "General Manager Ning, shouldn't we reconsider this?"

"Reconsider what? Are you afraid Ding Ping doesn't have the ability or what?" At this point, General Manager Ning Haiyang looked at Ding Ping and said, "General Manager Guan is right. Since we're putting you in charge of this, you have to convince us you have the ability to do it well, right?"

Ding Ping didn't want to do this job, but seeing that Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai disagreed, and General Manager Ning Haiyang said so, he went along with him, saying, "Yes, that's how it should be. Let me work at the grassroots level for at least two years, and then we'll decide based on my performance and work ability."

"You want to slip away? Not so easy, is it?" General Manager Ning Haiyang saw through Ding Ping's thoughts and bluntly said, "Unless you really don't have the ability, and that so-called computer postdoctoral title is fake."

As General Manager Ning Haiyang said this, he called out to the outside of the restaurant, "Who's outside?"

A waiter immediately came in and asked, "Is there something you need, Mr. Ning?"

"Have your manager go and call Shangguan Linhai over, and have him bring a laptop." After the waiter responded and left, he said to Ding Ping, "Shangguan Linhai is our company's network expert. Because network security is different from general security work, we have a separate network maintenance and management department, and Shangguan Linhai is in charge of our company's network maintenance and security."

Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai asked, "Mr. Ning, what's going on?"

"Didn't you all say that we can't entrust Ding Ping with such an important task without testing his abilities? We sent Shangguan here precisely to assess Ding Ping and see if his postdoctoral position in computer science is genuine."

Ding Ping smiled wryly, "President Ning, you don't need to invite me. I'll share everything I know with you, and I won't hold back on anything I don't know, no matter how much you invite me."

"I'm relieved to hear that. As long as you don't hide anything, it's fine. There's an old Chinese saying: 'Let's see what they're made of.'" After saying this, General Manager Ning Haiyang resumed eating, and everyone ate in silence.

A moment later, Shangguan Linhai arrived, carrying a notebook. He said to General Manager Ning, "General Manager Ning, did you call for me?"

"Sit down," General Manager Ning Haiyang said, gesturing for him to sit. "We have a computer expert here, a postdoctoral fellow. I want him to contribute to our company's network security, but some people are worried about his abilities, and he's trying to slip away in front of me. So I had you bring a computer so he can demonstrate his skills and see if he really has the ability."

"Oh, who is that person?" Shangguan noticed that of the five people present, he only didn't recognize Ding Ping. He had overheard his colleagues discussing this after lunch, saying that General Manager Ning and General Manager Guan were having lunch with a young man in his early twenties who had recently transferred to the company's security department. Everyone was puzzled as to why the company's two top executives would be having lunch with such a person.

"That's him." General Manager Ning Haiyang pointed at Ding Ping and said, "Give him the laptop and let him check if there are any problems with our company's network security."

Shangguan Linhai handed the computer to Ding Ping. Ding Ping was conflicted. If he concealed his abilities, he would be unworthy of his postdoctoral title and it would contradict his previous explanation. If he acted normally, it would arouse suspicion and expose him. While Ding Ping's mind was
pondering

these questions, his hands didn't stop. He turned on the computer, logged into the public network, and then sent data packets to search for New Century Company's network access port. After searching, he found that the company only had one external network interface, and its firewall, various settings, and security measures were quite robust.

"Well done, the security measures are very good." Ding Ping praised him after several intrusion methods proved ineffective. Shangguan Linhai showed a smug expression.

Ding Ping then began searching the network interface settings and unexpectedly made a discovery: the interface was connected via a router. While the host computer's settings were quite secure, the router's settings were rather simple. Although it had an access password and computer address, the router itself had vulnerabilities. Ding Ping cracked the password and computer address, quickly gaining access to the company's network and terminating all of the company's services.

Ding Ping put down his computer and said, "President Ning, the company's network department did a very good job, very professionally."

Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai gave Shangguan Linhai an approving look. Shangguan Linhai said, "This is thanks to our new network administrator. She meticulously configured our network, which led to this success."

"Good, you did a great job. Our company's intranet was intruded on several times before. Although it didn't cause much damage, it still caused us a lot of trouble. Therefore, I asked President Guan to find a highly skilled person, which led to the current favorable situation," General Manager Ning Haiyang said proudly.

Ding Ping smiled but didn't speak, leisurely sipping his after-dinner tea. Four or five minutes later, Shangguan Linhai called. After answering, his expression changed, and he told General Manager Guan, "The computers in the company's finance, sales, office, and human resources departments have crashed and are unusable. Engineer Tang said someone accessed our system and terminated the computer services; we're currently troubleshooting."

Seeing Ding Ping sitting there easily, he suddenly realized what was happening and said to Ding Ping, "Was it you who did this?"

General Manager Ning Haiyang's expression changed, and he turned to look at Ding Ping, asking, "Didn't you say our company's network was very secure?"

Ding Ping replied to General Manager Ning Haiyang, "The company's network..." "It's indeed very safe. I was able to get in this time for another reason. To paraphrase a military saying: it wasn't a fault of war. Mr. Shangguan, could you please invite your Engineer Tang over? I need to discuss something with him."

Before the two general managers could speak, Shangguan Linhai immediately made a phone call: "Engineer Tang? Come to the restaurant immediately."

General Manager Ning Haiyang looked at Pan Mingwang and Xie Dongsheng, who hadn't said a word, Guan Ronghong, who looked serious, Shangguan Linhai, who looked puzzled, and Ding Ping, who was relaxed, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Today can be written into the history of our company's development. A major meeting on company security was actually held in the restaurant."

Except for Ding Ping, who still had that relaxed expression, no one else said a word.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a person came in. Ding Ping couldn't help but exclaim: "Tang Yingying!"

Tang Yingying had come here with a lot on her mind. She had heard that the company's general manager, the vice president in charge, and her direct supervisor were all here. She thought that today's matter had become a big deal, and she was still worried about the accident.

As soon as she entered, before she could even see who was inside, a familiar voice called her name. She looked up and exclaimed, "Team Leader Ding!" She then lunged at Ding Ping.

Seeing her rush towards Ding Ping without hesitation, Shangguan Linhai quickly reminded her, "Engineer Tang, General Manager Ning and General Manager Guan are here."

Tang Yingying stopped, recognizing General Manager Ning, General Manager Guan, and two security personnel sitting nearby. She said apologetically, "General Manager Ning, General Manager Guan, hello! Manager Pan, Manager Xie, hello!"

General Manager Ning Haiyang then spoke, "You know Ding Ping?" "General Manager

Ning, Tang Yingying and I are not just acquaintances, we're comrades-in-arms," Ding Ping said before Tang Yingying could speak.

He then asked, "I've been discharged from the military now, how come you're here too?" As he spoke, Ding Ping made a gesture they often used together.

Tang Yingying had worked with Ding Ping for two years and immediately understood what he meant. She went along with his tone and said, "I was also discharged from the military a month ago, three days after you left."

Ding Ping turned to General Manager Ning Haiyang and said, "With Tang Yingying in the company, we don't need to worry about network security." Tang

Yingying said to General Manager Ning Haiyang, "Mr. Ning, I'm ashamed to say that someone has broken into the company, and the problem has not yet been resolved."

"No rush, sit down first," General Manager Ning Haiyang said to Tang Yingying. Now he knew that Ding Ping and she were in the same unit, and that Ding Ping was Tang Yingying's superior. Others might not have noticed Tang Yingying's initial address of "Team Leader Ding," but he had, and now he was truly relieved.

Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai also said, "Yingying, don't rush, sit down first."

Tang Yingying said, "I'm not in a hurry now. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask my mentor."

Everyone present understood who Tang Yingying was referring to. Since arriving at the company, Tang Yingying had worked continuously for over a week, completely resetting the company's network environment, cleaning up every computer, and thoroughly eliminating various security risks. Her profound computer expertise, serious and conscientious work attitude, and strong work ability earned her the admiration of many company staff, especially Shangguan Linhai, who repeatedly praised her in front of company leaders.

Tang Yingying still didn't understand what the company's computer intrusion was all about, yet she said such things after meeting Ding Ping, clearly implying that Ding Ping was stronger than her.

After typing a few keystrokes on the computer, Ding Ping said, "The computer is all back to normal."

Then, he said seriously to Tang Yingying, "You've done very well in all aspects, but you made the same mistake you did in the army: neglecting the external working environment of the network. Do you know where the problem lies this time?"

Hearing Ding Ping's words, Tang Yingying suddenly understood: "It's a problem with the router itself!"

"Although the responsibility isn't yours, since you're doing this job, you need to consider all possibilities and take precautions to avoid mistakes," Ding Ping continued.

"Yes," Tang Yingying replied with her head down.

Everyone, including General Manager Ning Haiyang, who was discussing work directly with Tang Yingying for the first time, and Deputy General Managers Guan Ronghai and Shangguan Linhai, who knew Tang Yingying well, all showed expressions of disbelief. Since Tang Yingying came to the company, she had never shown a kind face to anyone, always appearing cold and aloof. Because she was very beautiful, within a short month, everyone at the company headquarters knew her and gave her a very common but very fitting name—"Cold Beauty." Everyone was surprised that such a proud and beautiful woman would treat Ding Ping with such respect, like a student to a teacher, or even more so, especially since Ding Ping was clearly younger than her.

"Is there still a possibility of trouble there?" Ding Ping didn't care about others' reactions. Tang Yingying was his subordinate, and a very capable person. He didn't want her to make the same mistake again. He also wanted her to maintain the dignity of a soldier and cultivate a rigorous image of military discipline, hence his strictness.

Although she had been discharged, Tang Yingying still respected Ding Ping greatly, and she loved him deeply, especially after she had given herself to him before his mission. Although she hadn't considered living with him, she had always kept that beautiful memory deep in her heart. Now, unexpectedly, she had met him again, and under such circumstances. Therefore, she humbly accepted everything about Ding Ping, even his beatings and scoldings. A feeling of happiness rose in her heart. Ding Ping's concern for her showed that he still cared for her and loved her.

"Reporting, Ding..." Tang Yingying was completely absorbed in her memories. Hearing Ding Ping's question, she habitually stood up and saluted him, answering loudly. But as soon as she saw Ding Ping's eyes, she immediately snapped out of it, lowered her hands, and said awkwardly, "I know. The server could also be a target of hackers, as could any device connected to the network."

"Alright, the problem is perfectly solved. I have a new idea. Ding Ping, transfer out of the security department, but you will assist Manager Pan Mingwang in implementing security measures. In addition, you will also serve as the company's cybersecurity consultant," said General Manager Ning Haiyang. Just now, when Ding Ping spoke to Tang Yingying, his demeanor unintentionally revealed a kind of leadership authority, which was cultivated from a long period of leadership and could not be faked by ordinary people. He was very shocked. In addition, Tang Yingying called him "Team Leader Ding" twice, and her habitual salute indicated that Ding Ping was not an ordinary person. Therefore, he made this decision on the spot.

"President Ning..." Ding Ping was about to speak when Ning Haiyang interrupted him, "Don't say anything. Aren't soldiers supposed to obey orders? You've just been discharged, so I'll let you be my soldier for once. Listen to me. Everyone rest now, we'll deal with things tomorrow."

He then led the way out of the restaurant, followed by the others. Ding Ping was about to leave when Tang Yingying called him back, saying, "Ding... Ping, wait a minute. I need your help with something on the internet. I'm worried about not getting it done soon."

Everyone watched the two of them, especially Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghai, who gave Tang Yingying an appreciative smile, satisfied with her dedication.

Ding Ping had no choice but to say, "Okay, it's my honor to serve you." He then followed her out.

Tang Yingying's office was on the ninth floor, in the center of the Zhengda Building. It was over forty square meters and luxuriously furnished. Ding Ping could tell at a glance that she was well-paid. After sitting down on the sofa, he praised her, "It seems New Century Company treats you well."

"They really do treat me very well, because New Century Company is a place that values talent," Tang Yingying said, pouring Ding Ping a glass of water and sitting beside him.

"Why were you discharged?" This was the question Ding Ping wanted to ask her as soon as he saw her.

"I knew you'd ask," Tang Yingying said softly. "A long time ago, my boyfriend kept urging me to leave the army, but I never agreed because you were in the military. That time, when I heard you were going on a mission, I resigned from all my military positions and wouldn't be back for several years. Everyone said you might never return. At that time, you fulfilled my wish; I had no more regrets in the army. Then my boyfriend brought up leaving again, and I agreed. I thought I might never see you again, but unexpectedly, we ended up working at the same company. You have no idea how happy I was."

Without waiting for Ding Ping's reply, she immediately turned and hugged him, closing her eyes and bringing her sexy lips to his face.

Ding Ping recalled the night before his mission, the two hours they had spent passionately together on the barracks platform, and Tang Yingying's infatuation with him. Could he remain unmoved?

He reached out and embraced the voluptuous Tang Yingying, pulling her onto his lap and holding her tightly in his arms. He immediately felt the pressure of her large breasts against his chest, and his lips pressed against hers. Soon, Tang Yingying was breathless from Ding Ping's kisses. She squinted at him and said, "Let's go inside, there's a bed."

Ding Ping stood up and led her to her bedroom. Upon entering, he saw how cozy it was and exclaimed, "You have a bed in your office?"

"It's for when we work overtime. We often work until 11 or 12 at night, and if it gets too late, we don't go to the office; we rest here."

"Looks like you had a premonition that I would come to this company and meet you again, so you decorated your bedroom so nicely," Ding Ping teased.

"Whatever you say, I just miss you and love you. How about that?" Tang Yingying, having achieved her desire, didn't care about anything else. After she said that, Ding Ping felt embarrassed to tease her anymore. His hands roamed over Tang Yingying's voluptuous body.

Soon, under Ding Ping's caresses, Tang Yingying's clothes were completely removed, leaving her utterly naked, revealing her beautiful, full figure. Ding Ping's hands caressed her large, almost E-cup breasts, saying, "These have gotten bigger in the last two months. How did they grow so fast?"

"Hmm, I also feel they've gotten bigger, but I don't know why. There are other changes in my body too, and I think it might be related to that time we were together," Tang Yingying said coyly. "You changed my body, so I'll never forget you in this lifetime."

Chapter 251 Rekindling the Bond

Ding Ping continued to fondle her breasts, and Tang Yingying excitedly hugged him, pressing her breasts against him. Ding Ping gently laid her down on the bed, and she obediently lay down. Ding Ping fondled Tang Yingying's breasts, kneading and shaping her soft breasts. While caressing them, Ding Ping kissed her nipples, and Tang Yingying began to pant heavily.

Ding Ping turned Tang Yingying over, making her kneel on the bed. Her large breasts swayed back and forth in front of her chest. Ding Ping rubbed her breasts from behind with both hands. Tang Yingying remained in this kneeling position, already panting heavily under Ding Ping's touch. Ding Ping then caressed her round, tender buttocks, his fingers pressing against her vulva from behind. At this moment, her vulva was overflowing, a veritable swamp.

Ding Ping whispered in Tang Yingying's ear, "Your reservoir has opened its gates." As he spoke, he used his fingers to part the petals of her vulva and inserted them inside. She cried out, her entire body swaying, her large, unsupported breasts heaving violently.

Tang Yingying couldn't withstand the assault of Ding Ping's fingers. As his fingers thrust in and out of her vulva, streams of fluid gushed from her opening, soaking Ding Ping's entire palm and flowing down her legs. Tang Yingying, her round buttocks raised high, swayed incessantly under Ding Ping's fingers, emitting rapid breaths and moans as if she were about to suffocate. Soon, she spread her legs, her upper body collapsing limply, her buttocks raised even higher.

Seeing Tang Yingying lying limply on the bed, her large breasts flattened, her face flushed, and moaning softly, Ding Ping found her incredibly adorable. He laid her down on his back and kissed her earlobe, lost in the tender embrace of Tang Yingying's selfless love.

After a while, Ding Ping slowly kissed his way down her neck, back, and thighs to her vulva, teasing it relentlessly. He would nibble at her clitoris, lick the small bumps on her mounds, and then swirl his tongue inside her vulva, occasionally brushing against her anus. Tang Yingying cried out, "Ding Ping...you...don't...stop...come in...I want you..." and her love juices flowed continuously from her vulva.

Ding Ping removed his clothes, letting his swollen penis slide along Tang Yingying's back, from her upper back to the crevice of her still wet, round buttocks, and then against the entrance of her vulva. He slowly slid his penis against Tang Yingying's vulva, her clitoris, and the entrance of her vulva. Tang Yingying desperately thrust her thighs, wanting Ding Ping's penis to enter her vulva, but Ding Ping deliberately slid and moved around there, and his penis could not enter Tang Yingying's body, leaving her lower body empty and extremely uncomfortable. She could only protest from her nose with "Ugh... Ugh... No... Don't..."

Seeing that he had teased Tang Yingying enough, Ding Ping inserted his penis into her vagina from behind. When he fully penetrated her, Tang Yingying's vagina made a "gurgling" sound and spurted out a stream of fluid. Because her vagina was filled with Ding Ping's penis, the fluid continued to flow with each thrust, making her already moist vagina and thighs even wetter. Simultaneously, waves of intense pleasure surged through her, causing her to tilt her head back and tremble with heightened arousal as Ding Ping thrust in and out. Ding Ping

eagerly began to pump, experiencing a completely different sensation. He forcefully and rudely took over, thrusting wildly. Tang Yingying's hair flew wildly, her buttocks and breasts swayed violently, and her clitoris was constantly being penetrated, sending waves of urgent pleasure through her—a truly wonderful feeling. Tang Yingying's eyes were vacant, her shoulders slumped, and her face was flushed.

As Tang Yingying was thrust into the most crucial moment, she, who had been lying limp on the bed, arched her back upwards again, raising her buttocks as high as possible to welcome Ding Ping's even rougher withdrawal and insertion. Her vaginal muscles clenched tightly, and the gushing fluids told Ding Ping that her aroused desire was completely undisguised.

Since she had already cried out, Tang Yingying no longer needed to hide it. She involuntarily cried out loudly, "Ah... Ding Ping... harder... so... so good... ah... faster... Ding Ping... being with you... is so good... I love you... ah..."

Ding Ping, behind Tang Yingying, was greatly encouraged, his movements becoming even more thorough, each thrust penetrating deep into her paradise with the speed of a storm, as if he wanted to insert his large penis into her body. Although Tang Yingying couldn't see behind her, she could imagine Ding Ping pressed against her buttocks, thrusting and pounding, a sight of ecstasy and pleasure.

Tang Yingying and Ding Ping were perfectly in sync. When Ding Ping inserted himself, Tang Yingying would thrust her hips back to allow him to penetrate deeper. When Ding Ping withdrew from her, she would guide her hips forward, giving him more space for the next, more forceful thrust. Ding Ping became increasingly vigorous, thrusting until Tang Yingying was gushing with desire, her moans filling the air. Everything around them seemed to stand still, save for their ceaseless thrusting and the pleasurable sounds of their lovemaking…

After about half an hour, Tang Yingying finally reached her climax. Her hips convulsed repeatedly, her thighs trembled wildly, and her juices gushed out, flowing down her legs and onto the ground. With each thrust, Ding Ping slowly pushed her to the brink of sensory collapse. This intense pleasure caused her body to tremble as if an earthquake had struck. Her rosy lips gradually turned grayish-white and icy cold, her teeth trembled incessantly, and she let out wanton cries of pleasure!

Tang Yingying cried out passionately, a sound she had never heard herself make so beautifully and so confidently. The first time she made love with Ding Ping in the military camp, although she experienced the same wild joy, she was afraid of being heard and dared not shout. With her boyfriend, he never gave her the same intense pleasure, preventing her from crying out.

Now, her back was deeply arched, her round buttocks high, her voluptuous flesh throbbing, unabashedly using her body to tell Ding Ping how happy and excited she was. "Ah...ah...good...so comfortable...so comfortable...ah Dingping...I'm dying...Dingping...you're so amazing...I came...I came...I came...I came so much...ah...I'm going to die...it's so funny...ah...Dingping...oh...do it again...do it faster...ah...harder...ah...I'm really going to die...ah...Dingping...ah...I'm really going to die...oh...ya..."

Dingping and Tang Yingying were stuck together and shook violently at the same time. Tang Yingying's sobs were high-pitched and hurried. She let out a long "ya...ya..." before suddenly stopping. After a moment of silence, she let out a long sigh, raised her eyebrows and sighed softly. Her face was full of satisfaction, and her whole body was as red as a ripe peach.

Tang Yingying lay limply on the bed, Ding Ping on her back, his hard penis inside her, letting her enjoy the pleasure after her orgasm. After four or five minutes, Tang Yingying recovered and whispered, "Ding Ping, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have experienced the joy of being a woman!" Ding Ping whispered in

her ear, "You're welcome. I should be thanking you. Thank you for your love. I will make you even happier!" With that, he grabbed Tang Yingying's waist, rolled over, and they lay on their backs, Ding Ping's penis still inside Tang Yingying's vagina. They lay like this, and Ding Ping thrust his hips from below, his hands tightly gripping Tang Yingying's two large breasts, kneading them incessantly. Tang Yingying lay on top of Ding Ping with her back to him, her buttocks pressing down forcefully to match Ding Ping's upward thrusts.

After a while, Tang Yingying probably felt that she couldn't exert any strength while lying on Ding Ping's body, so she sat up, spread her legs and straddled Ding Ping's body, still facing away from him. As soon as Tang Yingying sat down, without waiting for Ding Ping's instructions, she took the initiative to ride on him.

Tang Yingying bent over slightly, placed her palms on Ding Ping's thighs, squatted down, and let her delicate round buttocks hang in the air. She tossed them up and down, the movements deep and powerful. From behind, Tang Yingying's round buttocks and plump thighs were incredibly beautiful. Ding Ping couldn't help but stroke her buttocks back and forth, and then reached down to the point where her genitals met his penis. He would pinch and press her clitoris, causing Tang Yingying to cry out in pain.

Tang Yingying's lower body gushed out like a fountain, flowing down her thighs and Ding Ping's penis, wetting Ding Ping's lower abdomen and the sheets beneath them. "Ding Ping... ah... your thing... is too big... too long... it's killing me..." Tang Yingying tilted her face up: "Ding Ping... you're hurting me... you... you're a pervert... ouch... Ding Ping... use more force..."

Tang Yingying didn't understand what she was yelling at this moment, she only felt incredibly happy all over her body, thinking that even being in heaven couldn't be better than this. Ding Ping's pinching and kneading of her clitoris and labia, although somewhat painful, brought her even more intense pleasure, which is why Tang Yingying was yelling like this without understanding why.

"Oh... God... How could this happen... Oh... So comfortable... So beautiful... I'm ascending to heaven..." Tang Yingying straddled Ding Ping, moving faster and faster, more and more powerfully, making Ding Ping worry that his penis might be broken by her: "Mmm... Mmm... So comfortable... Oh... I'll fuck you... Ding Ping... Ah... I'll fuck you... Ding Ping..."

Tang Yingying's buttocks moved rapidly, she was so excited that she couldn't tell which way was which, she was thrown higher and higher, her orgasms were getting bigger and bigger, and her cries were getting bolder and bolder: "Oh... I'm going to die... Oh... Yes... Yes... Oh... Ah... I want you... Ding Ping... Fuck me... Ah..."

At this time, Tang Yingying could no longer speak complete sentences, she just cried out "Ah... Ah..." Ding Ping also didn't care about anything and thrust upwards quickly and powerfully, the two of them fell into a state of madness. "Ah...ah...I'm dying..." Tang Yingying cried out, "Ah...Ding Ping, husband...husband...you're killing me...I'm dying..."

Ding Ping couldn't help but say, "Yingying, I'm not your husband."

Tang Yingying's buttocks didn't stop moving up and down, and she said, "Ah...I want you to be my husband...you are my husband now...ah...okay...you are my husband...Ding Ping...husband...ah, so comfortable...you are better than my husband...oh...ah...husband..."

At this point, Tang Yingying let out another long "ah..." and leaned forward, pressing against Ding Ping's legs. The vaginal fluid in her peach blossom cave couldn't help but gush out wildly, and even Ding Ping's penis couldn't stop it, flowing out in a large puddle, wetting both of their lower bodies. Tang Yingying also reached an even higher orgasm than before.

“Ding Ping…husband…” Tang Yingying murmured, “So beautiful…”

Chapter 252 Cleansing Oneself

“Didn’t you say you and Ouyang Xiaxue went on a mission? Why are you discharged now?” After Ding Ping and Tang Yingying calmed down, Tang Yingying nestled in Ding Ping’s arms and asked him.

“During the mission, we made a mistake, so I volunteered to be discharged. In the end, the military commander agreed, so I was discharged and came to this company.” Ding Ping didn’t tell her the truth. Although he wasn’t afraid she would tell anyone, he was afraid that if the terrorists knew about their relationship, they would cause her trouble. Therefore, it would be safer for her if she didn’t know about his affairs.

"That's a real pity," Tang Yingying said. "But talent is talent, it's the same everywhere. Judging from General Manager Ning's tone today, he'll value you, and you'll have a lot of room for development in your local area, no worse than in the army."

"Let's not talk about that," Ding Ping said. "You've been back from military service for over a month now, how are you feeling?"

"Because my boyfriend found me a job, I went to this company right after my discharge, and the company leaders value me a lot. As long as I can utilize my strengths, it's the same anywhere, so I don't feel it's worse than in the army."

They talked for a while longer, and then Ding Ping said, "It's already past ten o'clock, I have to go back, otherwise my family will worry again."

"I really want to be like this with you forever, but I know that's wishful thinking, Ding Ping, you won't laugh at me, and say I'm a lewd woman, will you?" Tang Yingying said quietly when she heard that Ding Ping was leaving.

"How could I? I still respect you because you pursue true love." Ding Ping spoke sincerely; he didn't have those worldly views, although he also opposed purely lustful relationships without love.

At 10:30, Ding Ping parted ways with Tang Yingying and returned home. Zhang Shiyu had already gone to school and hadn't returned. The other three women in the house—Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, and Shiyu's mother, Lin Ruyan—were still awake. Seeing Ding Ping return, they all asked him how his first day at work was.

Ding Ping truthfully replied, "It's a bit different from the army, but my first day was very busy." He then briefly recounted his day at the company. This not only pleased Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, but Lin Ruyan was even happier. She hadn't felt this sense of home in a long time, and Ding Ping had brought her back into a family atmosphere.

Ding Ping also noticed the changes in Lin Ruyan and was very happy. If things continued like this, she would be able to completely emerge from the shadows of the past in less than two months. But at the same time, Ding Ping had a strange feeling—an intuition about women—that Lin Ruyan was avoiding him again, an avoidance stemming from fear of something.

Ding Ping didn't dare to think too deeply about it, because Zhang Shiyu was now his girlfriend. After chatting and laughing with the three of them for a while, Ding Ping said, "It's almost eleven o'clock now, let's all go and rest."

"By the way, Ding Ping," Yu Xiaoling said, "The three of us have been discussing things at home all day, and it's not good to just stay at home all the time. Can you find us something to do so we can have

some time to relax?" "That's a bit difficult. Suitable jobs are hard to find. I'll keep an eye out and see if I can find one for you, but we can't rush it, it might take a while to find one," Ding Ping said.

"Okay, there's no rush, as long as you keep an eye out for us," Li Xuemei added.

That night, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei didn't come upstairs. They were also keeping an eye on him in front of Lin Ruyan. Lying in bed, Ding Ping thought about the different look in Lin Ruyan's eyes, and then about how Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei could no longer joke around with him freely. These two issues kept Ding Ping awake for a long time.

For the next period, Ding Ping was extremely busy. After a week, he finally got the security and network systems up and running, making them virtually impenetrable. Unless it was an organized, large-scale attack, ordinary people wouldn't be able to access New Century Company's network.

During this time, Ding Ping basically didn't go home, only calling Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, and Lin Ruyan every day to say hello. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei would frequently tell him that Lin Ruyan missed him very much and urged Ding Ping to come home as soon as possible.

When Ding Ping asked them if they missed him, they both replied with, "What do you think?"

When Ding Ping spoke to Lin Ruyan, he could clearly hear a tremor in her voice, making him think she was sick. When Ding Ping pressed her for more information, she quickly hung up. When Ding Ping asked Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei about their relationship, they laughed and said they missed him, and were so excited to hear his voice. Meanwhile, Ding Ping overheard Lin Ruyan scolding them and the two girls teasing Lin Ruyan on the phone.

Ding Ping was too busy to think about it deeply. On the tenth day at work, at 11:30 AM, after finishing all his work, he asked for a day off and went home. He knew he hadn't spent much time with Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei and felt guilty for neglecting them, so he wanted to spend some time with them at home.

When Ding Ping returned home, only Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei were there. When Ding Ping asked them where Lin Ruyan was, they said that Zhang Shiyu had picked her up from school, saying she was going to take her shopping and that she would stay in Shiyu's dormitory for the night before returning the next day.

Ding Ping didn't think anything of it and was actually quite happy, thinking that he could finally have some fun with Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei today and make them happy, as a way of apologizing for neglecting them during this time.

After dinner, as if they knew what Ding Ping was thinking, the two of them cleared the table and then led Ding Ping up to the third floor, because the bathtub on the third floor was the largest, and four or five people could lie in it without feeling crowded.

After arriving in the room, Ding Ping put his arms around Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, and with their cooperation, their clothes were quickly off. Ding Ping's hands also skillfully unhooked their bras at the same time, and both pairs of breasts came off at the same time. Ding Ping's hands continued to run along their backs, reaching into their underwear to tease their private parts.

Ding Ping felt that Xiaoling and Xuemei's "Peach Blossom Cave" was already quite wet. He knew that Xiaoling and Xuemei were already aroused after not being with him for more than a week, so he said, "Sisters, let's go to the bathroom and take a bath first." Xiaoling and Xuemei did not object, and the three of them went into the bathroom together.

In the bathroom, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei applied shower gel to Ding Ping together, and deliberately rubbed their breasts against Ding Ping's back and chest, one against his back and the other against his chest. Ding Ping could clearly feel the several full and elastic mounds of flesh on his chest and back, and the four hard nipples constantly rubbing back and forth. The feeling of excitement kept coming from his front and back, making his thick penis between his legs stand up high.

As Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei applied shower gel to Ding Ping's legs, they were shocked to see how swollen and large his penis had become. Each of them reached out and firmly grasped it. While ostensibly applying shower gel, they were actually assessing its size; it seemed thicker and harder than they remembered, especially the engorged glans, which was angular and quite frightening.

Curious, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei approached him, looking down at the massive object they were constantly rubbing. Li Xuemei couldn't help but ask, "It's only been ten days, why does it seem thicker and bigger than before?"

Ding Ping replied, "It's not that it's bigger, it's just that you haven't seen it for ten days and you miss it, so it seems bigger." Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei said simultaneously, "No, that's not it. We definitely feel it's bigger." Although they said this, they didn't demand an answer from Ding Ping. After speaking, Yu Xiaoling gently stroked her breasts a few times with her gloved hands, then squatted down, grasped her enormous breasts with both hands, and began to stroke Ding Ping's thick penis back and forth between her breasts.

Ding Ping had never or rarely tried breast sex with Yu Xiaoling or Li Xuemei before, and he never expected her to be so proactive towards him now. Although Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei possessed large, round, and full breasts that most people didn't have, Ding Ping had never asked them to perform breast sex on him out of respect for them. He didn't expect Yu Xiaoling to do it so well. Although she wasn't very skilled, her breasts still gave Ding Ping a lot of pleasure, and with the lubrication of the shower gel, there was another kind of pleasure.

After playing with Ding Ping for a few minutes, Yu Xiaoling stopped. She stood up, grabbed the showerhead, and rinsed the foam off the three of them. While they were rinsing, Ding Ping placed his hands between their buttocks, pressing them against their vulvas. His middle fingers gently pressed against the slits of their labia, slowly drawing out their vaginal fluids.

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, caught off guard, trembled violently, feeling a chill run through them. They quickly twisted their hips, grabbing Ding Ping's hands and placing them on their chests, forcing him to hold their breasts tightly. But Ding Ping, taking advantage of the situation, pressed his thick penis between Yu Xiaoling's legs and began thrusting it back and forth against her vulva, making her legs weak with excitement. She gripped the wall tightly to prevent herself from slipping.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoling was powerless to resist, Ding Ping used his penis to push against her vulva, slightly spreading her labia. Yu Xiaoling's legs trembled, and she kept crying out, "No...no...not here..." At this moment, Li Xuemei tightly hugged Ding Ping, pressing her large breasts and lower body against his back and buttocks, grinding them forcefully. Ding Ping could even feel the fluid flowing from Li Xuemei's lower body wetting his buttocks.

After hearing Yu Xiaoling say not to do it here, Ding Ping released her, and Li Xuemei also released Ding Ping. Ding Ping first washed himself with the showerhead, then wet a towel and bath towel with warm water, and went over to Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei. Ding Ping first gently wiped them from their chests down with the bath towel, then spread their legs and carefully wiped from their thighs, calves to their ankles, first the left, then the right, and then gently wiped away the fluid between their legs.

Afterwards, Ding Ping used a bath towel to wipe down their necks, shoulders, backs, buttocks, and then their legs and ankles. After wiping them, Ding Ping had Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei sit on the edge of the bathtub, bending and spreading their legs. He carefully observed their still-wet vulvas and couldn't resist kissing them. He used his tongue to lick around their vulvas, alternating between their legs, and then sucked the fluid flowing from their openings. Yu Xiaoling… Ling and Li Xuemei felt both comfortable and numb, so they clenched their legs together and murmured, "Ding Ping... don't do it anymore... we can't take it anymore..."

Ding Ping then raised his head, gently wiped himself with a towel, and after they were clean, he led Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei to the bedroom. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei wrapped themselves in towels and entered Ding Ping's room. Ding Ping had them sit on the bed, and just as he was about to get down to business, they started doing it themselves.

Chapter 253 Triangular Lovemaking

Yu Xiaoling untied Li Xuemei's towel and pushed her down onto the bed. Then the two of them pulled Ding Ping onto the bed and lay down with them. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei then kissed and caressed Ding Ping's body, kissing down from his chest and finally between his legs, licking Ding Ping's penis. Their four snow-white breasts swayed incessantly in front of Ding Ping, making him unable to resist reaching out to rub and play with them.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei raised their heads and began to kiss passionately. After a while, Yu Xiaoling began to caress Li Xuemei's genitals, arousing Li Xuemei to intense pleasure. She twisted the sheets with her hands and moaned loudly. Ding Ping, watching this, could no longer restrain himself. Just as he was about to make a move, Yu Xiaoling gave him a look, signaling him not to act rashly. Then, Yu Xiaoling changed positions, having Li Xuemei lie on her back while she knelt between her legs. Yu Xiaoling lowered her head and used her nimble tongue to kiss and tease Li Xuemei's genitals and beautiful vulva, biting, licking, and probing with her tongue. Li Xuemei trembled uncontrollably from Yu Xiaoling's stimulation, crying out repeatedly.

Ding Ping's desire surged, and he could no longer resist. He placed the two on the bed and took turns kissing and teasing their genitals. Li Xuemei and Yu Xiaoling's private parts were very similar, both very full, with neatly arranged petals that weren't exposed. The inside of their private parts was a tender pink, as beautiful as a young girl, or like a ripe peach. While Ding Ping was kissing and caressing Li Xuemei's mounds and the small bumps on them, he couldn't resist attacking her beautiful petals. Ding Ping first lightly licked the entrance of her private parts with the tip of his tongue, then slowly slipped his tongue inside. This excited Li Xuemei so much that she kept twisting her body and shouting loudly. At the same time, Ding Ping smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Li Xuemei's private parts.

Seeing Ding Ping's intense pleasure on Li Xuemei, Yu Xiaoling opened her mouth and sucked on Li Xuemei's small, pink nipple, gently biting it with her teeth. The intense pleasure made Li Xuemei scream even louder. Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling knew that Li Xuemei was extremely happy and that the time had come, so they put her aside and kissed her first.

Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling first brought Li Xuemei to extreme pleasure, then ignored her, engaging in intimate acts in front of her, which only intensified her emptiness and restlessness. Yu Xiaoling knelt between Ding Ping's legs, sucking his penis for a while before sitting on his lower abdomen. She carefully aligned his penis with her vagina and slowly sat down. Ding Ping immediately felt the heat and wetness of her tight vagina, knowing that even Yu Xiaoling was burning with desire.

When Ding Ping's penis entered Yu Xiaoling's tight vagina, her expression was one of pure enjoyment. As Yu Xiaoling moved up and down on Ding Ping, she let out satisfied moans, making Li Xuemei even more aroused.

Seeing Li Xuemei's expression, Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling put on an even more enthusiastic performance, trying to arouse her even greater desire. Sure enough, Li Xuemei couldn't resist any longer and spread her legs, presenting her private parts to Ding Ping. She began to masturbate in front of Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling, her expression completely absorbed. She rubbed her fingers against her lips, her face flushed, clearly enjoying herself. At the same time, she rubbed her breasts with her other hand, moaning loudly.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoling beckoned to Li Xuemei, calling her over. When Li Xuemei crawled to their side, Yu Xiaoling made her sit on Ding Ping's face. Without hesitation, Li Xuemei placed her vulva against Ding Ping's mouth. Ding Ping immediately cupped her round buttocks and licked her clitoris with his tongue. Li Xuemei's body trembled immediately, and her lower body swayed incessantly to match Ding Ping's tongue.

Li Xuemei was extremely excited, crying out, "Lick me! Mmm...so good...harder..."

Yu Xiaoling was also licking and kissing Li Xuemei's nipples at the same time. When Li Xuemei reached her climax, she kissed her passionately. Yu Xiaoling sucked on Li Xuemei's tongue while swaying her body up and down. Then she hugged Li Xuemei's body and they moved up and down together on Ding Ping's body.

At first, Ding Ping only licked Li Xuemei's clitoris and labia. Later, Ding Ping stuck his tongue out and probed into Li Xuemei's vagina. Because of Yu Xiaoling's stimulation above and Ding Ping's tongue kissing and teasing below, Li Xuemei quickly reached her climax. Her vaginal fluids flowed out continuously, covering Ding Ping's face and mouth with Li Xuemei's sweet juices.

Ding Ping's penis was constantly rubbed inside Yu Xiaoling's vagina. Stimulated by Li Xuemei's orgasm, Yu Xiaoling increased the speed of her movements, and each time she sat down, the thrusts became more forceful, pushing Ding Ping's penis deeper into her body, almost hitting her uterus. Finally, Yu Xiaoling couldn't resist anymore and cried out, "I'm coming... I'm coming... Ah... I'm ascending to heaven..." Then she collapsed on top of Ding Ping, motionless.

After a while, Yu Xiaoling came to her senses. She rolled over and lay down next to Ding Ping, saying she needed to rest for a while and told Li Xuemei and Ding Ping to play first. Li Xuemei climbed on top of Ding Ping without hesitation and pressed her vulva against his mouth. She didn't seem to mind that Ding Ping's penis was still wet with Yu Xiaoling's fluids from their previous lovemaking. She opened her small mouth and swallowed Ding Ping's penis whole, licking it with relish.

Ding Ping, not to be outdone, immediately began licking Li Xuemei's clitoris. Even with his penis in her mouth, Li Xuemei couldn't help but moan, "Ugh...ugh..." Yu Xiaoling then rose and kissed Li Xuemei's upper body, further fueling her desire. Later, Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling cooperated even more. Yu Xiaoling's mouth moved to Li Xuemei's breasts, licking and biting her delicate, sensitive nipples. Meanwhile, Ding Ping inserted his tongue into Li Xuemei's body, constantly teasing her. Li Xuemei finally couldn't bear it any longer and collapsed onto Ding Ping, forced to spit out his penis, crying out hoarsely, "Oh...Ding Ping...so good...ah...sister, I..." "So good... Ding Ping... you're amazing... oh... I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."

Yu Xiaoling moved her vulva to Li Xuemei's mouth, and Li Xuemei licked Yu Xiaoling's clitoris. Li Xuemei used the same method Ding Ping had used on her on Yu Xiaoling, inserting her tongue into Yu Xiaoling's vulva, causing Yu Xiaoling to experience multiple waves of pleasure. Yu Xiaoling was lying next to Ding Ping's legs, and she took Ding Ping's penis into her mouth and began to suck on it. At this moment, Ding Ping, Yu Xiaoling, and Li Xuemei formed a triangle, performing oral sex. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei were both burning with lust, doing obscene things they would never normally do.

Stimulated by Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, Ding Ping couldn't help but ejaculate in Yu Xiaoling's mouth.

Yu Xiaoling also swallowed Ding Ping's essence without hesitation, sucking continuously, trying to swallow every drop of Ding Ping's essence. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei even showed extremely happy expressions.

All three of them reached their climax and lay side by side on the bed, enjoying the afterglow and whispering sweet nothings.

As they talked, their conversation turned to Lin Ruyan. Ding Ping asked the other two, "How is Shiyu's mother doing lately?"

"Very well, even more so than in the past year. She's no longer depressed all the time, her expression is much brighter, and she's chatting and laughing with us," Yu Xiaoling said.

"These changes all happened after you came back, Ding Ping. Shiyu is very grateful to you after seeing her mother's transformation," Li Xuemei added.

"Why should she be grateful? Isn't this what I should do?" Ding Ping said, "We all deserve credit for her mother's recovery from her past traumas."

"Ding Ping, I don't know if I should say this," Yu Xiaoling said.

"What's there to say in front of me? You can say anything to me, even if it's wrong, I'll correct you," Ding Ping said.

“Then I’ll get straight to the point,” Yu Xiaoling said. “It’s about Lin Ruyan.”

“Her matter? Aren’t we talking about it right now?” Ding Ping asked, somewhat puzzled.

“What I’m talking about is different,” Yu Xiaoling said.

Ding Ping had a vague idea in his mind, knowing that Yu Xiaoling was talking about him, but he wasn’t entirely sure, because there were some things he hadn’t really thought about deeply.

“Do you know why she recovered so quickly during this time?” Li Xuemei, obviously knowing something as well, continued Yu Xiaoling’s line of thought.

"Don't I know that?" Ding Ping said with a smile, "She moved in with us. With the two of you around, and since you're both very cheerful people, she naturally recovered quickly."

"No," Yu Xiaoling said, "The key is with you. Before, Xuemei and I visited her many times and tried to reason with her, but she was heartbroken and felt that death was the worst thing that could happen to her. She said she was a sinner and shouldn't be alive. But after you came back, in just a few days, she underwent a complete transformation. Doesn't that have anything to do with you?"

"Well, it doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with the two of you. Isn't it good that she's changed like this?" Ding Ping was still a little puzzled.

"Sister Xiaoling didn't explain it clearly," Li Xuemei said bluntly. She quickly added, "If you keep omitting the main point, Ding Ping won't understand what you're saying by tomorrow morning."

Then she said to Ding Ping, "In other words, Lin Ruyan's future is directly related to you; her heart is entirely focused on you. Do you understand what I mean now?"

"That's only natural. I'm friends with her daughter; her affairs are my affairs, and it's only right that she cares about me." Ding Ping understood somewhat, but he didn't dare to think in that direction, after all, Lin Ruyan was Shiyu's mother.

"What we mean is that what she thinks in her heart, or what she desires, should be like the relationship between you, Xuemei, and me now—not just because you're her future son-in-law, but also because, deep down, she doesn't want you to become her son-in-law. Do you understand now?" Yu Xiaoling finally made it clear, because no matter how they tried to explain, Ding Ping just wouldn't understand.

"How can that be?" Although Ding Ping admired Lin Ruyan's beauty, she was, after all, Shiyu's mother.

"What's wrong with that? If it doesn't work out with her, why not with us?" Li Xuemei said. "Love between men and women is a fundamental human instinct, especially since she's a patient. If you don't take proper care of her, and she becomes depressed, leading to a tragedy, then that's your fault. What could be more important than a matter of life and death?"

"I really can't argue with you. I don't know what you're thinking," Ding Ping said with a wry smile. He realized that an old saying was truly true: never try to reason with a woman. "Don't worry, I will take good care of Shiyu's mother and help her live a happier life. Is that alright?"

"We believe you can do it. No matter what you do, as long as you achieve what you just said, that's fine. As a great Chinese man once said, 'It doesn't matter if a cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat,'" Yu Xiaoling said.

Chapter 254 Trying on Underwear

After the three of them had their own little adventures in the bathroom and on the bed, they chatted, and time flew by. Before they knew it, it was past four in the afternoon. Ding Ping then took the two women to the street and let them stroll around the famous commercial center of Northern City. It's said that women love to shop,

and it's certainly true; they shopped for four or five hours straight. Ding Ping showed no impatience and stayed with them the whole time. On the street, people couldn't help but stare at Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei because they were both incredibly beautiful and had stunning figures, especially Yu Xiaoling, whose breasts were exceptionally full, a rarity among Chinese people. They attracted a lot of attention on the street, and Ding Ping could even see men casting envious and jealous glances at him.

Around 9 PM, Ding Ping carried the things the two women had bought, mainly clothes. He vaguely noticed they had bought several very trendy lingerie items, but when he tried to look closer, they stopped him, saying he could examine them more properly at home. Ding Ping didn't insist. He

took them to a famous snack street in the northern city, ordering four or five authentic local snacks. The three of them also drank some alcohol. They arrived home around 11 PM. On the way, Ding Ping remarked, "Looks like we still need to buy a car; taking the bus is a bit inconvenient."

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei were in high spirits, trying on the clothes they bought at home. Ding Ping went upstairs to take a shower.

Ding Ping lay naked on the bed, drifting off to sleep. He didn't know how much time had passed when he was woken up. Opening his eyes, he saw Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei had come upstairs, one on each side, sandwiching him between them, their four hands roaming over his body.

Ding Ping teased, "What are you two doing? Why aren't you even dressed?"

Yu Xiaoling said, "We want to try on the lingerie we bought today and show you what we think."

Ding Ping said, "You don't have to be completely naked to try on lingerie for me."

Li Xuemei said, "We each bought several pairs of lingerie today, but after taking our clothes off, we can't decide which one to wear first. So, we'd like you to help us choose one."

Ding Ping then got a set of lingerie for both Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei. He chose white lace lingerie for Yu Xiaoling, and black lace lingerie for Li Xuemei. Ding Ping helped them put it on.

First, he put on Yu Xiaoling's panties, then her bra. During this process, his hand inevitably brushed against her private parts, causing her to tremble. After Yu Xiaoling finished dressing, she twirled around in front of Ding Ping. The front-closure bra was a half-cup lace design, and its white color made Yu Xiaoling's rosy nipples faintly visible. The lace panties also added to her sexiness.

Once Yu Xiaoling was dressed, Li Xuemei, without a word, sat on Ding Ping's lap, her beautiful buttocks pressed against his erect penis. Ding Ping then helped Li Xuemei put on her panties. Since the panties were thongs with two thin straps on each side and very little fabric in the front and back, they were a little difficult to put on. Li Xuemei wasn't in a hurry; instead, she enjoyed her lover's intimate service. When it came to the bra, which was also a front-closure bra, Li Xuemei intentionally or unintentionally twisted her body, causing her breasts to gently brush against Ding Ping's face.

Ding Ping then pressed his face against Li Xuemei's breasts and bit her nipple. Li Xuemei, not to be outdone, pressed Ding Ping's head against her cleavage, causing Yu Xiaoling to chuckle.

After Ding Ping helped Li Xuemei put on her bra, she twirled in front of him, then stuck out her round, beautiful buttocks, saying, "My panties aren't quite on yet, Ding Ping, could you fix them for me?"

Li Xuemei's buttocks were only two inches away from Ding Ping's, and he easily adjusted them. He couldn't resist kissing and playfully slapping her left buttock, saying, "Beautiful, very firm."

The two of them stood in front of Ding Ping, each twirling a few times, asking for his comments. Ding Ping, of course, showered them with praise. After a while, Li Xuemei said, "Let's try again... " "Let Ding Ping take a look at the other lingerie."

Yu Xiaoling first pulled down the straps of her bra, revealing her fair and sexy shoulders. Her bra seemed about to slip off her large breasts, and she said, "Ding Ping, can we change into another set of lingerie now?"

Ding Ping then chose another set of lingerie for Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei. After taking the lingerie, Yu Xiaoling walked to Ding Ping, who was sitting on the bed, and said, "Ding Ping, why don't you change for me?" Ding Ping refused, and Yu Xiaoling plopped down on his lap, arousing his erection. While pressing against her buttocks, she teased, "Your thing is not only hard, but also so hot, it feels so good. Come and help me change."

Ding Ping didn't speak, but unhooked Yu Xiaoling's bra, first freeing her beautiful breasts. After Ding Ping helped her put on another bra, he reached inside to adjust the position of Yu Xiaoling's breasts. Ding Ping took the opportunity to rub her breasts inside the bra, his playful fingers constantly pinching her sensitive nipples. Yu Xiaoling let out a soft "hmm," and pushed her chest forward slightly, saying, "Little brother! I still haven't changed my underwear.

" As Ding Ping released her breasts and moved towards the sides of Yu Xiaoling's panties to pull them down, Yu Xiaoling held her hands down, saying, "Don't take them off like that, do it like this..." While saying this, he guided Ding Ping's hands to gently slip them under her panties from the sides, instructing him to carefully remove them. Throughout the process, Ding Ping's palms were completely against Yu Xiaoling's beautiful buttocks, giving her a gentle caress. When Ding Ping put on another pair of panties, he freely stroked her buttocks until Li Xuemei also asked him to change her underwear.

Ding Ping spent more time changing Li Xuemei's underwear than Yu Xiaoling's, because his hands were more carefully adjusting the position on Li Xuemei's body.

Then they circled in front of Ding Ping, asking for his feedback.

And so, Ding Ping changed all the underwear he had bought for them, each change taking longer than the last, until the last pair of underwear proved that each pair fit perfectly and was very sexy. When Ding Ping asked them why they bought such trendy underwear, they both said it was for Ding Ping, to show their beauty to him and let him appreciate it.

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei were finally wearing underwear of the same color and style: pink lace front-clasp bras and lace bikini bottoms tied with thin straps on the sides, which perfectly showcased their figures: their hip curves were quite beautiful, round and elastic, and every time they changed positions, their full and high breasts would sway involuntarily, their full breasts almost bursting out of their bras.

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei walked over to Ding Ping. Yu Xiaoling first fell onto Ding Ping and buried her head in his chest. Li Xuemei also jumped onto the bed, pulled Ding Ping into her arms, and rested his head on her chest. Ding Ping also embraced the two pretty girls and slipped his hands under their underwear. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei also moved closer to him, allowing his fingers to penetrate deeper.

When Ding Ping's fingers touched their private parts, he found them already slippery and wet. He then inserted his fingers directly into their private parts, causing them to secrete a constant stream of vaginal fluid. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei trembled with pleasure, their uteruses contracted repeatedly, and they moaned softly, their hips involuntarily swaying.

Yu Xiaoling also reached between Ding Ping's legs, grasped his erect penis, lowered her head, and intimately opened her cherry lips to take the head of Ding Ping's large penis into her mouth, stroking its shaft. Li Xuemei, equally aroused, squatted down in front of Ding Ping and also licked his penis.

Ding Ping was completely aroused by Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei's services. With his hands free, he decided to indulge them, deftly unhooking their bras and letting them slide to the floor, their breasts falling into his hands.

Seeing such beautiful women servicing him, Ding Ping couldn't resist reaching for their panties. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei released his penis from their mouths, raising their buttocks to facilitate his movements. Once their panties were off, they climbed onto the bed and embraced. Yu Xiaoling kissed Li Xuemei's lips, her tongue exploring her mouth, teasing her tongue. Li Xuemei was momentarily dazed, disoriented, and instinctively opened her mouth to kiss Yu Xiaoling passionately. After a while,

Yu Xiaoling released Ding Ping, saying, "Ding Ping, as a reward, I'll give you my back door tonight, how about it?"

Ding Ping, of course, agreed. He walked behind her, placed his hands on her slender waist, and pressed his penis against Yu Xiaoling's anus. Yu Xiaoling said, "Little brother, you have to be careful, don't be too heavy, wow!" Before she finished speaking, Ding Ping's penis was deeply inserted into her anus, filling her anus completely. At first, Ding Ping's penis moved very slowly, but as he gradually got used to the tightness, he began to speed up and manipulate her wildly.

Yu Xiaoling let out a long breath and said, "Little brother, I guess you're right, at least you know how to cherish me."

Ding Ping reached his hands under Yu Xiaoling's armpits, cupping her breasts and playing with them lightly and heavily, saying, "Sister loves me so much, giving me everything she has, if I don't cherish you, am I still your good little brother?"

Yu Xiaoling felt a tingling sensation all over her body from Ding Ping's actions, panting as she said, "Good little brother...you're so good at this...I'm out of strength...you...are really...too strong..."

Ding Ping stopped and said, "Can you take it? How about I pull out?" Yu Xiaoling quickly said, "No...don't pull out...you...continue...push harder...I can take it..." She knelt on the bed, raising her buttocks high, allowing Ding Ping's penis to penetrate even deeper.

Ding Ping then resumed his actions, and after several dozen thrusts, Yu Xiaoling gradually entered a state of enjoyment and became more engrossed. Ding Ping intensified his movements, thrusting in and out with loud slapping sounds. Yu Xiaoling moaned, "Mmm...don't just focus on...my back...my front...my front is also very itchy..."

Hearing Yu Xiaoling's words, Li Xuemei reached her jade-like hand to Yu Xiaoling's lower body and said, "You're itchy there, let me treat you." She ran her fingers between Yu Xiaoling's legs, finding her already overflowing with vaginal fluid. She then inserted two fingers into her peach blossom cave, probing and rubbing her erect clitoris. Yu Xiaoling couldn't bear the stimulation, her waist arching violently as she fully experienced the wonderful pleasure. Her vaginal fluid gushed out like a burst dam, and she moaned incessantly. In no time, her delicate body trembled and spasmed, and her vaginal fluid gushed out, resulting in an orgasm. Yu Xiaoling trembled violently and exhaled, "Xue..." Mei, you're bullying me too, ah... little brother... I want more..."

Chapter 255 Three People Enjoying It Together

(Part 1)

Ding Ping pulled out his penis from Yu Xiaoling's back door, aimed at Yu Xiaoling's peach blossom cave, and with a little force, his penis went in. He thrust his buttocks in and out repeatedly, and Yu Xiaoling kept thrusting her buttocks to meet him, moaning and groaning incessantly, saying incoherently: "Hmm... hmm... insert me... ah... ah... insert me... so... hmm... so comfortable... ah... faster... ah... faster... ah... insert me... ah... insert me... ah... insert me to death... ah... so beautiful... so... so deep... so beautiful... ah... ah... little brother... faster... faster... I'm coming... ah... coming... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... ah... I'm dying... oh... oh... it's over... I'm finished..." The climax descended on Yu Xiaoling again.

Yu Xiaoling herself couldn't count how many times she had lost her way. Li Xuemei said quietly, "You're having fun, but you don't care about me?"

Ding Ping gently put Yu Xiaoling aside to let her rest, and said to Li Xuemei, "How could we not care about you? I will love both of you." After saying that, Ding Ping pulled Li Xuemei over.

Ding Ping spread Li Xuemei's legs, lowered his head, and first licked her radiant vulva with the tip of his tongue. Then he took her clitoris into his mouth and teased her with his tongue. Li Xuemei arched her back, fully embracing the wonderful pleasure. Her juices flowed like a burst dam, and she even took Ding Ping's large hands to rub her breasts. She cried out, "Ah... little brother... oh... I want you... um... hurry... ah... I'm so itchy... ah... come quickly... oh..." Ding Ping used both his hands and mouth to make Li Xuemei arch her back and sway her hips, moaning incessantly. In no time, her delicate body trembled and spasmed several times, and her juices gushed out. She collapsed limply.

Ding Ping straddled Li Xuemei, placing his penis between her breasts. He made her squeeze her breasts together, gripping his penis tightly, and then began to thrust. While engaging in this breast-fucking act, Ding Ping also reached behind her to continue teasing her clitoris. Gradually, Li Xuemei became excited again, rubbing Ding Ping's penis vigorously. Ding Ping said, "Sister Xuemei! Tonight I'm going to explore every beautiful part of your body."

Li Xuemei raised her head and opened her small mouth. Every time Ding Ping's penis moved forward between her breasts, she would lick his glans with her tongue, making Ding Ping feel unbearably itchy. During his thrusting, Ding Ping took advantage of the momentum and pushed his penis forward, sending it into Li Xuemei's lovely little mouth. Li Xuemei also took his glans into her mouth and sucked on it wildly.

After a while, Ding Ping moved between Li Xuemei's legs. Li Xuemei spread her legs, arched her hips, and swayed her waist to welcome Ding Ping's penis. Ding Ping leaned down, pressing his chest against her breasts. His penis slid a few times at the entrance of her vagina before immediately thrusting in. Then, his lower body moved incessantly, producing a series of "squeak, squeak..." sounds of their thrusting.

Li Xuemei raised her buttocks high, continuously welcoming Ding Ping's impact. Waves of pleasure surged from her lower body to her brain, causing her vagina to react. The fluid in her vagina gushed out and flowed rapidly down her thighs and buttocks. Ding Ping reached under Li Xuemei's knees, lifted one of her long, beautiful, snow-white legs, and pulled her close. With one hand around her slender waist and the other supporting her round, smooth leg, he lifted Li Xuemei up and began thrusting wildly into her tight, moist paradise. Ding Ping pressed his lips to Li Xuemei's soft lips, and Li Xuemei's arms clung tightly to his neck. Their lips intertwined passionately. Ding Ping used a little force to lift Li Xuemei's round, upturned... He gently tossed her up with his firm, beautiful buttocks and lifted her up. She seemed somewhat flustered, her fair, smooth hands gripping Ding Ping's shoulders tightly. She said, "Ah! Put me down quickly."

Seeing Li Xuemei's flustered and frightened appearance, Ding Ping twisted his waist and swayed his hips even more, thrusting and tossing Li Xuemei's round, beautiful buttocks. With each up-and-down movement of her body, her proud, high breasts bounced and swayed due to the constant rise and fall of her body, a sight that was mesmerizing to behold.

The violent shaking made Li Xuemei afraid she would fall, so she wrapped her fair, round, slender legs tightly around Ding Ping's waist. Ding Ping felt the two smooth, slender legs wrapped around his waist and vigorously thrust his penis into Li Xuemei's peach blossom cave, causing her lustful fluids to overflow like a burst dam, flowing out from the crevices of their genitals. Ding Ping's penis rubbed and pounded against Li Xuemei's beautiful peach blossom cave, and waves of intoxicating, bone-melting, soft, itchy, and comfortable pleasure made Li Xuemei let out shy moans, "Ah... um... ah..." Her two slender legs trembled incessantly as if they were cramping, and the iron clamp wrapped around Ding Ping's waist until it ached slightly. Her fair and slender arms hugged Ding Ping's shoulders even tighter, and the nails on her slender fingers dug deeply into Ding Ping's back muscles.

The beautiful Li Xuemei gasped in a daze, moaning softly, "Mmm...mmm...ah..." Her soft, boneless, slender, and delicate body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably. The inner walls of her Peach Blossom Cave tightly wrapped around Ding Ping's penis, involuntarily contracting and clenching, gushing out warm, slippery vaginal fluid. Li Xuemei fainted and lay weakly on Ding Ping's shoulder. In her semi-conscious state, she instinctively clung to Ding Ping, thrusting her slender waist to meet his thrusts. Seeing her weak state, Ding Ping put her back on the bed and let her lie down.

Two minutes later, Li Xuemei slowly woke up and saw her slender waist and snowy buttocks swaying gently, responding to Ding Ping's thrusts. Her long, firm legs were tightly wrapped around Ding Ping's waist and hips, rubbing and intertwining incessantly. A stunning blush rose on Li Xuemei's beautiful face. Ding Ping laughed and said, "Sister Xuemei! Feeling good, isn't it!" Under

Ding Ping's lewd manipulation, Li Xuemei had already climaxed countless times, her body weak and gradually unable to hold on any longer. She had to beg for mercy, saying, "Brother, I really can't take it anymore. I really can't do it anymore. Let me rest for a while. Why don't you go to..." "Find Sister Xiaoling."

Seeing that Li Xuemei's limbs were weak, Ding Ping couldn't bear to continue, so he nodded in agreement, withdrew his penis, and turned to look at Yu Xiaoling beside him. Her white and beautiful body lay on the bed, her jade dew flowing incessantly between her rosy petals, and two rosy points stood erect on her white, creamy breasts, making Ding Ping dizzy with desire. He buried his head between Yu Xiaoling's breasts, and couldn't help but grab Yu Xiaoling's round and delicate jade breasts, wantonly playing with, kneading, and squeezing them, and then lowered his head to suckle and lick her beautiful breasts.

Yu Xiaoling, having just calmed down from her climax, overheard Ding Ping and Li Xuemei's conversation and knew what was about to happen. She squeezed her legs together, giggled, and said, "No... ah... no... let me go... please... don't..."

Ding Ping ignored Yu Xiaoling, inserting his knee between her legs to prevent her from closing them again. With a thrust, his hot, thick penis pressed against her bright red vulva. Yu Xiaoling twisted her round, white buttocks incessantly. She said coquettishly, "No...don't..."

Ding Ping held her round, full buttocks and pushed his hips forward with all his might. "Ah!" Yu Xiaoling cried out. She bit her lip, her eyebrows furrowed, and her beautiful eyes closed. Her tight, delicate honey hole was hot and tightly wrapped around Ding Ping's penis. Ding Ping had already opened her tender petals and thrust straight into her core. Yu Xiaoling almost fainted, experiencing an indescribable pleasure. The intense pleasure rushed to her brain, causing her to "surrender" on the spot.

Ding Ping, unable to suppress his burning desire, thrust his hips forward uncontrollably, forcefully slamming into Yu Xiaoling's round, beautiful buttocks, producing loud "slap! slap!" sounds. Yu Xiaoling couldn't help but moan, "Ah...no...no...let me go..."

With Ding Ping's rapid thrusts, Yu Xiaoling's bright red petals were rolled up and exposed, revealing even the tender flesh inside. Under Ding Ping's thrusting and pounding, Yu Xiaoling's tight, delicate vulva continuously released lustful fluids from her flower bud, making the narrow flesh walls even more slippery, making Ding Ping's thrusts even smoother.

Ding Ping's hands didn't stop either, gently grasping her pair of full, beautiful breasts, pinching, kneading, and rubbing them. Yu Xiaoling's body was limp and powerless, letting Ding Ping do as he pleased, beginning to moan and whimper like a wanton woman, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, enjoying the pleasure her lover brought her.

Ding Ping tightly grasped Yu Xiaoling's round and elastic breasts, pinching her erect nipples with his thumb and forefinger. Her tender and sensitive breasts could not withstand Ding Ping's pinching, and Yu Xiaoling couldn't help but moan, "No...no...I'm dying...no...ah..."

Ding Ping felt his glans being tightly gripped and entangled by layers of wet, warm soft flesh. Her vaginal walls kept writhing and contracting, and her two petals tightly gripped the base of his penis. He knew that Yu Xiaoling was also close to orgasm.

Ding Ping embraced Yu Xiaoling's round, beautiful buttocks with both hands, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her honeyed orifice. Each impact caused Yu Xiaoling to moan with pleasure. Her round, erect breasts bounced violently up and down with each thrust, and the mucous membranes in her peach blossom cave contracted and tightened, clinging to Ding Ping's penis. Waves of intense pleasure instantly spread throughout Yu Xiaoling's body, causing her to scream hysterically, "Ah...it's coming...I'm ascending to heaven..."

Ding Ping thrust his hips even harder, his penis penetrating deep into her core with each thrust. Yu Xiaoling finally felt overwhelmed, and with a spasm, she reached orgasm. She collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.

Ding Ping paused to catch his breath, then lay on top of Yu Xiaoling, reluctantly withdrawing his fragrant, moist penis from her beautiful vulva. He asked, "Xiaoling, are you satisfied today?"

Yu Xiaoling said shyly, "I'm so satisfied... but little brother, you..." As she spoke, one of her delicate hands stroked his still-erect penis.

Ding Ping kissed Yu Xiaoling's cherry lips, his nimble tongue prying open her pearly teeth, his soft tongue intertwining tightly with hers. He said, "Xiaoling! You should rest for a while too!" Then he lifted her and placed

her aside. Ding Ping turned to Li Xuemei, biting her earlobe and gently nibbling at it. His hot, thick penis pressed against Li Xuemei's buttocks, the glans advancing towards her anus. When the glans touched Li Xuemei's anus, he slowly slid in. Li Xuemei twisted her waist, but this only made it easier for Ding Ping to insert his penis into her anus. Li Xuemei said Ding Ping was going to touch her anus,

and she had experienced that ecstatic feeling before. When Ding Ping's penis was fully inserted into Li Xuemei's anus, she cried out "Ah!" 03-15
Chapter 256 Three People Enjoying It (Part Two)

Seeing Li Xuemei's body trembling slightly, Ding Ping said, "I'm sorry, does it hurt a lot? I'm not doing it anymore!"

Li Xuemei shook her head and said, "Little brother...it's...okay! You...don't move...let me rest for a bit, I'll let you move later...when it's okay, okay? Let me adjust my position first, see if it'll be better?"

Li Xuemei adjusted her position, and she slowly rocked back and forth for a while, then asked Ding Ping to continue, but not too vigorously. After Li Xuemei said it was okay, Ding Ping held Li Xuemei's round buttocks with both hands and slowly thrust back and forth.

After a while, Li Xuemei got used to Ding Ping's thrusting. She automatically raised her plump buttocks, letting him do as he pleased. Li Xuemei was panting heavily, and even her vagina began to flow with lustful fluid. Ding Ping intensified his movements, lying on Li Xuemei's jade-like back, his waist and hips rising and falling repeatedly, making a slapping sound as he thrust. Completely naked, the sweet-looking Li Xuemei's full breasts, round and firm in shape, her nipples light and small, the buds pink and tender, her plump buttocks and slender legs, were simply his sexy goddess, making him dizzy and his heart race.

Li Xuemei moaned with pleasure, constantly thrusting her hips to meet his thrusts. Ding Ping increased the force of his thrusts, making Li Xuemei moan loudly, her waist and hips swaying wildly. Ding Ping thrust in and out relentlessly, his penis pumping in and out of Li Xuemei's anus. Li Xuemei, dizzy and disoriented from Ding Ping's thrusting, could no longer bear it and began to moan with his movements: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Li Xuemei's firm, round breasts bounced and swayed with each thrust.

Gradually, Ding Ping's rhythm quickened, and Li Xuemei's pleasure intensified. She pressed her head back against Ding Ping's shoulder and cried out: "Ah, oh...ah...oh...good brother...sister...so good...ah...ah...oh...oh...sister...so good...ah...good brother...harder..."

Li Xuemei's body swayed with Ding Ping's thrusts, and he felt her body rise and fall like a wild horse. Then, Li Xuemei convulsed, and Ding Ping felt a warm liquid flowing down his thigh, knowing that Li Xuemei had reached another climax.

Ding Ping stopped, pulled out his penis, and thrust it into Li Xuemei's bright red and beautiful vulva. Li Xuemei frowned, gritted her teeth, and felt her limbs vibrate as if she had been electrocuted, as if it were melting her.

Ding Ping began to gently thrust in and out, slowly withdrawing his penis before slowly pushing it back into her beautiful peach blossom cave. Li Xuemei felt a tingling, electric sensation, her strength weak and powerless, panting softly, letting Ding Ping do as he pleased. Ding Ping's tongue then slid into Li Xuemei's mouth, his tongue entwining with hers, sucking fiercely.

"Ah...so thick...so swollen..." Intense pleasure surged from her entire body to Li Xuemei's brain, and she opened her mouth and cried out.

Li Xuemei faced Ding Ping, letting him hold her plump buttocks with both hands to swallow and release his penis. Her vulva was being thrust in and out by Ding Ping's penis. Her snow-white skin, combined with the moans of their intercourse, the "slap slap slap..." sounds of their genitals tightly joined, the "sizzle..." sounds of her vaginal fluids being squeezed by his large penis, and the creaking of the sofa from their intense intercourse, created a scene of lewdness.

Seeing Li Xuemei's slightly furrowed brows, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her lower lip bitten, her snowy buttocks slightly lifted and gently manipulated, her pert buttocks swaying seductively, Ding Ping felt his penis being tightly and firmly enveloped by her fleshy walls. The suffocating pleasure of floating on air made him feel like he was about to ascend to heaven. He looked at Li Xuemei's two heaving breasts, which were quite amazing. He could no longer resist holding Li Xuemei's buttocks with one hand, sucking on Li Xuemei's full and firm left breast with his mouth, while vigorously rubbing her right breast with his other hand.

Li Xuemei tightly embraced Ding Ping's head, thrusting her chest and swaying her hips, constantly moaning. Her actions greatly excited Ding Ping, who whispered in her ear, "Sister Xuemei, does it feel good?"

Li Xuemei lowered her head shyly, her face flushed, and remained silent. Ding Ping pressed on relentlessly, "What? Not comfortable?"

Ding Ping paused his assault, and in that instant, Li Xuemei felt an extreme emptiness in her lower body, an itch that crawled like insects, spreading piercingly through her. Although she tried her best to suppress it, the intense desire was written all over her beautiful face. A moment later, a fine layer of fragrant sweat appeared on Li Xuemei's face, she moaned softly, her body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were hazy, her cheeks were flushed like fire, and her fair skin gradually began to heat up. Her lower body was already overflowing with desire.

Driven almost mad by the burning desire within her, waves of tingling pleasure washed over Li Xuemei. Her eyes were glazed with intoxication, and her lips uttered wanton moans: "Ah...don't stop...faster..." Seeing Li Xuemei's alluring beauty, Ding Ping's lust surged, and he thrust with all his might.

Li Xuemei's hair flew wildly, her watery eyes brimming with desire, and her slightly parted lips emitted rapid breaths. Seeing her seductive appearance, Ding Ping asked smugly, "Sister Xuemei, is it good?"

Li Xuemei's face flushed crimson, and a warm, tingling sensation rose slowly from deep within her. The tingling, itchy, and numbing feeling was unbearable. Li Xuemei flipped over and straddled Ding Ping, her waist swaying like a snake, saying, "Don't ask..." "Hurry up... Hurry up."

Ding Ping saw Li Xuemei's full and shapely breasts trembling with her body's sway, and excitedly cupped her proud, snow-white breasts with both hands, feeling their softness, smoothness, and elasticity. He then pinched and rubbed the small, adorable, rosy nipple between two fingers, opened his mouth and gently rubbed and licked her tender, rosy nipple, while supporting her soft, full, and lovely breasts with one hand, enjoying the beauty of her breasts.

Li Xuemei's face was alluring, her body burning with desire. As her emotions rose, fluids flowed from their joined bodies, eliciting even more captivating and intoxicating moans from her: "Mmm... mmm... ah..."

Ding Ping saw that Li Xuemei had cast aside her feminine modesty, taking the initiative with unrestrained abandon. Her supple waist twisted rapidly and powerfully, her small, round buttocks rotating and thrusting incessantly. Ding Ping felt his penis sinking into the hot, slippery walls of her flesh. His hands were not idle either; seeing Li Xuemei's breasts swaying up and down, he grabbed and played with them, one in each hand. Sometimes, when Li Xuemei lowered her large penis, Ding Ping would also forcefully lift his lower body to thrust into her. The two of them, one above and one below, fucked Li Xuemei until her whole body went numb, her juices splattering everywhere, and she moaned continuously. He moved rapidly up and down in sync with Li Xuemei, becoming more and more excited and frenzied with each thrust.

Later, Ding Ping pushed Li Xuemei onto the bed and began to penetrate her deeply from above. Li Xuemei cried out, "Ah...this is really deep...ah...it's reached my uterus!"

After a while, Ding Ping put his hands under Li Xuemei's beautiful buttocks, tightly holding them, and thrusting forcefully. Li Xuemei cried out again, "Ah!...Ding Ping...you're going in too deep..."

Li Xuemei's paradise was continuously pounded by Ding Ping, and she felt waves of intoxicating, tingling pleasure washing over her, causing her to involuntarily groan loudly, "Brother...you're too..." "Great...ah...so good...oh...faster...harder...oh..."

Encouraged by Li Xuemei's praise, Ding Ping thrust even harder. Honeyed juices gushed from their joined bodies, Li Xuemei's round buttocks flushed crimson, her vulva tightening, her whole body trembling, her hair swaying wildly, as she moaned loudly, "Ah...brother...ah...faster...don't stop...ah...ah...yes...deeper...ah..."

Ding Ping's blood boiled, and he thrust with all his might, Li Xuemei's beautiful hair cascading like a waterfall, her E-cup breasts... Her breasts were tossed about without restraint, slapping against her fair and delicate chest with a loud "smack! smack!" Li Xuemei's beautiful face was flushed with excitement, her eyes were languid, her breathing was rapid and light, and she moaned sweetly and softly, "Ah...ya...faster...don't stop...wooo..."

Li Xuemei's soft lips pouted high, full of explicit provocation and temptation. Ding Ping noticed that Li Xuemei was already in a daze, panting heavily, clearly reaching a crucial moment. He quickened his pace, holding Li Xuemei's waist, and thrusting fiercely. Deep inside Li Xuemei's lower body, waves of tingling and itching... A warm current slowly rose, and her tight, narrow passage contracted and writhed wildly, emitting intermittent moans: "Ugh... I'm coming... Ahh... I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."

Ding Ping continued to thrust faster, and after a moment, Li Xuemei cried out repeatedly: "Ah... Ah... I'm coming... Ugh... I'm coming... Ah..." A long, delicate cry rang out, her snow-white body trembled and spasmed, her slender, pink toes curled and stiffened, and the fleshy walls inside her flower path tightly gripped and sucked Ding Ping's penis, a gush of hot, scalding vaginal fluid gushed out, making Ding Ping's penis feel exceptionally comfortable.

After Li Xuemei reached her climax, the layers of her vaginal walls clung tightly to Ding Ping's penis, contracting and tightening in waves. The feeling of floating on air excited Ding Ping so much that he thrust wildly, like an arrow on a bowstring, ready to be released. Ding Ping groaned a few times and ejaculated wave after wave of hot semen into Li Xuemei's paradise, shooting out like a raging torrent, pouring all of it into Li Xuemei's uterus. Wave after wave of hot semen scalded her delicate body, causing her to tremble and moan softly, her expression both weeping and sobbing, her face alluring and seductive. The layers of her vaginal walls continued to contract, spasm, envelop, and squeeze Ding Ping's penis.

After a round of lovemaking, their clothes were scattered in the room. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei's bodies were covered with a thin layer of sweat. Ding Ping held Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei in his arms, enjoying the afterglow of their climax together. The two women, like docile kittens, huddled in Ding Ping's arms, their full and alluring breasts pressed tightly against his strong chest. After a while, they slowly woke up. Ding Ping placed his hands on Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei's snow-white buttocks and gently rubbed them, saying, "Sisters! You're awake."

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, remembering their tenderness with Ding Ping, blushed like lustful girls, their hearts filled with shyness. They dared not look directly at Ding Ping and held him even tighter.

Yu Xiaoling said happily, "Only when I'm with you can I get this kind of happiness."

Li Xuemei's full breasts swayed against Ding Ping's chest, her face flushed with shyness, "Little brother, you're too strong. The first time we were together, we were both made to faint."

Ding Ping's hands moved to their breasts, his fingers twirling their tender nipples as he said, "Who can blame me when you two are so beautiful, pretty, and adorable? Every moment I'm with you, I can't help but want to make love to you. Now, let me carry you both to take a bath."

Ding Ping picked up Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, one in each arm—a piece of cake for his physique. He slowly walked towards the bathroom. Afraid he couldn't carry them all, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei clung tightly to him, their soft breasts pressed against his face. Ding Ping took the opportunity to lick and fondle their breasts, and they let him do as he pleased.

Once in the bathroom, Ding Ping embraced them and began to kiss them passionately, their tongues intertwined. Later, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei carried Ding Ping into the bathtub, the three of them washing together, allowing Ding Ping to better enjoy their exquisite, curvaceous bodies.

Half an hour later, the three returned to bed. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei sandwiched Ding Ping between them. Ding Ping opened his arms and hugged them both, his hands cupping their breasts as he said, "Your breasts are getting bigger and fuller."

Li Xuemei said, "It's all your fault! We were already quite big, but they've gotten bigger since we've been with you. If this continues, what will we do? It'll be hard to buy bras."

Yu Xiaoling also said, "Every time I go out, I have to make my breasts look tight, and even then, those men's eyes are practically popping out of their sockets. It's so annoying."

Ding Ping said, "I can't do anything about it. I'll think of a way to make your breasts smaller. Okay?" He gently kneaded Yu Xiaoling, He Ying, and Li Xuemei's large breasts with both hands.

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei said at the same time, "Little brother, you're so naughty! Still making sarcastic remarks about us." Even so, they still kissed him on the cheek, letting his hands continue to caress their breasts. Another round of sweet nothings filled the room. It was already three or four in the morning, and the three of them drifted off to sleep.

Some time later, Ding Ping and the other two were awakened by a noise. Ding Ping opened his eyes first, glanced at his watch, and saw it was already ten o'clock the next morning. He hurriedly got up and saw that Zhang Shiyu had returned.

Chapter 257 Shiyu's Mother's Thoughts

Zhang Shiyu entered and saw Ding Ping, Yu Xiaoling, and Li Xuemei still sleeping. She guessed that the three of them must have had a passionate night and slept too late. Remembering her past with Ding Ping, her heart stirred, and she felt a wetness in her lower body.

Zhang Shiyu couldn't help but think to herself, "What's wrong with me? Am I really that lewd?"

"Shiyu, you're back?" Ding Ping got up and greeted Zhang Shiyu standing to the side.

“Yesterday I took my mom out all day, and she got tired, so I brought her back,” Shiyu said.

“Your mom’s back too?” Ding Ping asked.

“She’s downstairs. We bought some groceries, and she’s getting ready to cook,” Zhang Shiyu said.

“Then…” Ding Ping thought about how he, Yu Xiaoling, and Li Xuemei had been together. Wouldn’t she know? This thought made him uneasy, afraid that Zhang Shiyu’s mother would accuse the three of them of having an affair and thus look down on Xiaoling and Xuemei.

"It's alright," Zhang Shiyu said, as if she knew what Ding Ping wanted to say. "I told my mother about you two. She said that Xiaoling and Xuemei were pitiful, but they didn't succumb to societal prejudices and dared to pursue their own happiness, thus achieving a happy and fulfilling life. My mother admires them very much."

"Oh, that's good," Ding Ping said. "So, she didn't object to you being with me?" "

Why would she object? She said you're a natural lover, rare in the world, and that meeting you is my luck, and I should cherish it." Zhang Shiyu said, a little shyly.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei also got dressed and went downstairs with Zhang Shiyu, chatting and laughing.

Ding Ping had to clean the room by himself. Last night's battle had left the room in a mess. They had all left, otherwise, it would have been embarrassing if Lin Ruyan had come up and seen it.

Half an hour later, Ding Ping had almost finished cleaning when Zhang Shiyu came upstairs to call for dinner.

As they went downstairs, Lin Ruyan glanced at Ding Ping. Ding Ping noticed that she had indeed changed a lot; her face had a healthy glow, making her look even more beautiful. She radiated a saintly aura, inspiring a sense of reverence in most people. She was a level above Li Xuemei, and she and Yu Xiaoling each had their own strengths.

Ding Ping secretly admired her, but at the same time, he felt a little embarrassed by her gaze. He greeted her, "Aunt Lin, where did you go yesterday?"

"I didn't go very far, just visited a few scenic spots in the city. Are you done with your work?" she asked in her tranquil voice.

"It was a bit busy at the beginning because I had to redo some of the work. Now that it's finished, I probably have some free time,"

Ding Ping replied. "Ding Ping, I just got a call from my hometown. Xuemei and I have to go back," Yu Xiaoling said after everyone was seated at the table.

"What's so important that you have to go personally?" Ding Ping asked.

"It's really important. Our house is going to be demolished, and it involves compensation and other issues. I really can't not go back."

"That's true. How long will it take?" Ding Ping asked.

"We'll see. If everything goes smoothly, it might take a week or so."

"That long?" Ding Ping said.

"That's assuming everything goes smoothly. If not, it might take longer," Li Xuemei added. "Under normal circumstances, it might take half a month to a month, because there are still things to do, like land compensation and house valuation. Otherwise, we'll suffer losses." "Just

get something decent, don't worry about the details. We don't lack that little bit of money," Ding Ping said.

"Am I that kind of person?" Yu Xiaoling said. "My main goal is to get a plot of land in a better environment, build a nicer house, and go back to our hometown to live when we get old."

"You've thought things through quite well. Just go ahead and do it. If you don't have enough money, just let me know, and I'll get it for you. When are you leaving?" Ding Ping asked after he finished speaking.

"After dinner, Li Xuemei and I will leave," Yu Xiaoling said to Lin Ruyan. "I'll trouble you to take care of Ding Ping during this time."

"I can handle this little thing, it's just cooking. For the bigger things, Ding Ping will have to take care of me," Lin Ruyan said.

Ding Ping said, "After dinner, I'll take you to the train station."

When he returned after seeing Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei off, the house was quiet. Lin Ruyan and Zhang Shiyu were nowhere to be seen. Ding Ping went upstairs and heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, realizing that Lin Ruyan was taking a shower. He went up to the third floor but still couldn't find Zhang Shiyu. He wondered if she was taking a shower with her mother.

After searching around without finding Zhang Shiyu, Ding Ping went back downstairs and sat on the sofa to watch TV. He wanted to have a good talk with Lin Ruyan and Zhang Shiyu. Since Lin Ruyan moved in, he had hardly ever been home, and he probably hadn't exchanged more than twenty sentences with her.

About half an hour later, Lin Ruyan came out of the shower. Although she had blow-dried her hair, it wasn't completely dry and fell casually around her shoulders. She wore a long cotton nightgown that reached her heels, and her breasts were high and firm, with visible bumps on the fabric, indicating she wasn't wearing a bra. She exuded a languid air, like a beautiful woman after a shower, truly living up to her name, as delicate as rain and smoke, like a beautiful fairy untouched by worldly concerns.

Lin Ruyan hadn't expected Ding Ping to be back already, so after showering, she put on her nightgown, dried her hair, and came out. When she saw Ding Ping sitting on the sofa downstairs, she hesitated to go back to change, thinking it would seem disrespectful to him, so she forced herself to continue downstairs.

After sitting down on the sofa diagonally opposite Ding Ping, Lin Ruyan asked him, "Did you see them both off on the train?"

"Yes, Aunt Lin, why are you taking a shower in broad daylight? Where's Shiyu?"

"Shiyu went back to school. I didn't get a proper shower at her place yesterday, so I'm feeling a little unwell." Her face flushed slightly as she said, "Aren't you going to work?" "

I was working overtime recently and was a bit tired, so I took a day off to rest at home," Ding Ping replied.

"Are you settling in well here?" Ding Ping then asked.

"With such a nice environment here, how could I not be settling in?" Lin Ruyan said. "That's good. As long as you're doing well, that's Shiyu's happiness," Ding Ping said.

Lin Ruyan said, "I was a bit confused for a while and almost hurt Shiyu. Now I've come to terms with it, and with your two kind aunts taking care of me, I feel that if I don't live well, how can I face those who care about and love me?"

"That's all you need to think about," Ding Ping said happily. "Life is bound to have hardships; the key is how you face them. I think you've experienced more in life than we have, so you understand these things better."

"But people also have moments of confusion. Fortunately, Shiyu pulled me back. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. Without your and your two aunts' help, she wouldn't have had the energy to bring me to live in Beifang City. I don't know what would have happened to me then."

"You're too kind. With your strength, even without us, as long as you get over your grief, you'll live a good life," Ding Ping said.

"I heard from Shiyu that you're going to investigate the truth for us?" Lin Ruyan asked about the past, her tone relatively calm, showing that she had completely moved on from the shadows of the past.

“It depends on the timing. If Shiyu’s father was indeed murdered, I can avenge him. But things aren’t always as people imagine; it could very well have been an accident.”

“I’ve thought it through. In short, it’s his misfortune, and it’s also our family’s misfortune. It would be best if we could avenge him, but if not, then we shouldn’t investigate.” Lin Ruyan said, “Let those who are gone rest in peace, and let those who are alive live well. They can’t suffer any more misfortune. Do you understand what I mean?”

“Aunt Lin, I understand, but I still want to do my best in this matter so that you can understand the truth. But please don’t worry, I will be careful.” Ding Ping knew that she was afraid he would encounter danger while investigating this matter, so she reassured him instead.

“Okay, I’m relieved to hear you say that. Shiyu and I’s happiness depends on you, and you have many other people and things to take care of. You can’t have any accidents happen to you, otherwise, who knows how many more people will suffer.” Lin Ruyan said.

Her words clearly linked her, Shiyu, Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, and others together, or perhaps implying that she had only ever been with Shiyu, which meant she had only been with Ding Ping.

When Ding Ping looked at Lin Ruyan after hearing her words, her chest flushed slightly. She stared at the floor in front of her, her hands fidgeting nervously with her nightgown.

Her nightgown, though long, wasn't a typical woman's dress; it was open at the waist without buttons, just two straps tied in a knot. This was because such a long nightgown would be very inconvenient to put on and take off if buttoned up like normal clothing. She only wore nightgowns at home, so convenience was paramount.

However, this presents a problem: when sitting down in these pajamas, the neckline and hem easily separate. Lin Ruyan experienced this. Because she had a very full bust and wasn't wearing a bra, she didn't dare to lean back on the sofa, as that would reveal her breasts, especially her nipples, making it obvious to Ding Ping that she wasn't wearing a bra.

Lin Ruyan bent over, placing her hands on her thighs and keeping her legs together on the sofa. This caused the neckline of her pajamas to slip open, revealing most of her white breasts and full boobs. Initially, she was careful, occasionally pulling the neckline closer. However, as her conversation with Ding Ping deepened, she gradually forgot about this, and her breasts and most of them were exposed. At the same time, the hem of her pajamas also parted in the middle. Ding Ping was sitting opposite her; although not directly facing her, he could still clearly see her upper and lower body, and even up to her inner thighs.

This situation put Ding Ping in a dilemma. If he didn't look, his gaze would inevitably fall on her private parts whenever he spoke to her, especially when her legs shifted position; he could practically see her private parts.

Lin Ruyan was a very beautiful woman, and Ding Ping was a vigorous young man. Seeing this scene, a fire burned within him, and his lower body involuntarily became erect. He had to squeeze his legs together to avoid embarrassing himself.

"Aunt Lin, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you and won't let you suffer any injustice. This is a man's responsibility," Ding Ping said, his sense of responsibility as a man compelled by her placing her happiness on his shoulders.

Chapter 258 Shi Yu's Mother's Feelings

Hearing Ding Ping's words, Lin Ruyan laughed and said, "How old are you? Calling yourself a man? Shi Yu said you're a few years younger than her, right?"

"I am a little younger than her, but a man's success has little to do with age," Ding Ping said.

"You're really getting excited about what I just said? You're right, but I wasn't saying you're not a successful man yet, I was saying that in terms of age, you're just a young man." Lin Ruyan was very happy to see Ding Ping so excited by her words, and she said with a smile. At the same time, her large breasts trembled with her laughter, making Ding Ping's heart race even more.

"By the way, I want to ask a question I shouldn't ask, Aunt Lin, you look like you're only in your thirties, but Shiyu is already in her twenties. How old are you really?" Ding Ping asked.

"What? Want to test how old I really am?" Lin Ruyan still had that same smile.

"That's not what I meant." Ding Ping's heart skipped a beat when he saw her smile; he hadn't expected it to be so captivating. He quickly composed himself. "I'm just curious what your secret to staying young and beautiful is."

"Sigh, I'm old. What's with all the talk about being young and beautiful?" Lin Ruyan seemed to be speaking from experience. "I'm already forty-three this year."

"Still in your prime, how can you say you're old?"

Ding Ping said. "If you really are forty-three, but you look like you're only in your thirties, you're more than ten years younger than your actual age. No one who doesn't know you well would guess you're over forty."

"I can't compare to you young people. Even Yu Xiaoling is more than ten years younger than me. Don't you think I'm old?" Speaking of Yu Xiaoling, Lin Ruyan looked at Ding Ping with a half-smile.

Ding Ping knew she already knew about their affair. He thought that since it was just the two of them at home, if she brought it up, it would be a good opportunity to clarify things and avoid feeling like a thief when he was with Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei later.

“Aunt Lin, I disagree with your point of view. Whether a person is old or not depends on their mindset, not their age,” Ding Ping said. “Some people are in their twenties or thirties but look like they are in their forties or fifties, while others are in their forties or fifties but look like they are in their twenties or thirties. What do you think is the reason for this?”

“What you said makes some sense. Take Yu Xiaoling, for example. You can’t tell that she is already over thirty. People who don’t know her would definitely say that she is only in her twenties. When she walks with Shiyu, she looks like her older sister.”

“Aunt Lin, I say you are also very young. When you walk with Shiyu, people will definitely think that you are her older sister,” Ding Ping said.

Lin Ruyan didn't refute Ding Ping's words because he was telling the truth. Often, when she and her daughter walked down the street, unfamiliar elderly women would point at them and say, "Look how beautiful those two sisters are!"

Lin Ruyan knew she was beautiful and quite proud of herself, but she was also very protective of her looks. However, after seeing Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, she realized there were people more beautiful than her. Although Li Xuemei wasn't quite as pretty, her overall appearance wasn't much worse.

Later, after meeting Ding Ping, she felt a strange sense of familiarity, as if they had met somewhere before and were probably good friends. This puzzled her. She wondered if Ding Ping was her daughter's friend.

But in the following days, Lin Ruyan realized it wasn't that simple. Especially when Ding Ping was working overtime at his company and hadn't returned home for over a week, she felt a deep sense of worry. This alarmed her, because she was known for being devoted in relationships; otherwise, her family wouldn't have faced so much hardship. And Ding Ping was her daughter's friend—how could she have such feelings?

"Is this love at first sight? But my husband and I have a very good relationship, and I'm almost twenty years older than Ding Ping. Love at first sight? That's absurd!" This question kept nagging at her during those days.

It's understandable; like Yu Xiaoling, she was a highly attractive woman, and Ding Ping possessed the allure to draw such women in. If a woman's feelings for Ding Ping were merely those of a normal person, that would be fine. But if there was romantic attraction involved, their interactions would likely develop into a romantic relationship, unless she had someone else in her life. Lin Ruyan, meanwhile, was still recovering from her husband's accident and in an emotional vacuum. Although she hadn't met Ding Ping a year ago, she knew him well from her daughter, Yu Xiaoling, and Li Xuemei—that he was a responsible and sincere person—and she already harbored feelings for him.

Upon meeting Ding Ping, she found him even more outstanding than she had imagined. Guided by Ding Ping's extraordinary abilities, the seed already planted in her heart sprouted unnoticed. Before she could even react, Ding Ping had deeply entered her heart, leading to her developing feelings for him differently.

While she was struggling with these feelings, she learned about Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, and Ding Ping, and that Yu Xiaoling was Ding Ping's stepmother. Her hope was rekindled, though she couldn't overcome her daughter's objections.

Yu Xiaoling, with her own experience, clearly saw Lin Ruyan's concern for Ding Ping and her special feelings for him. However, Yu Xiaoling knew that a woman, especially one like herself or Lin Ruyan, wouldn't willingly break through societal barriers. Only Ding Ping could overcome their psychological defenses, allowing them to find their own happiness.

Therefore, she started persuading Ding Ping yesterday, mainly because she had also developed feelings for Lin Ruyan and knew that if it weren't for Ding Ping, no one else in the world could open her heart, and she would live the rest of her life in a world without sunshine, laughter, or joy.

"Ding Ping, you've achieved so much at such a young age. I'd like to hear about your experiences. Could you tell me?" Lin Ruyan said.

"What achievements could I possibly have? I just started school a little earlier than others. But I can tell you about my experiences," Ding Ping said modestly.

Then Ding Ping told Lin Ruyan everything about his life: his mother died in childbirth, his father passed away three years later, and he was raised by Yu Xiaoling alone. The two of them depended on each other for survival. Ding Ping himself was very hardworking, and at the age of thirteen, he was admitted to a northern university, then went abroad to study, returned to China for certain reasons, joined the army, and now works at New Century after being discharged from the army.

However, the relationships between Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling and others were not clearly explained, and Lin Ruyan occasionally asked questions when she didn't understand. By the time Ding Ping finished recounting his entire experience, it was already past six in the evening, and it was getting dark.

Lin Ruyan was listening intently, and when Ding Ping got up to turn on the light, she suddenly woke up. She glanced at the clock and quickly said, "Look, I was so busy talking to you that I forgot to cook. You can play for a while, I'll go cook."

"Do you need my help?" Ding Ping asked.

"No, I'll just heat up the leftovers from lunch," Lin Ruyan said.

Lin Ruyan cooked very quickly, and the meal was ready in just over twenty minutes. Contrary to her claim that it was just leftovers, she had made three or four side dishes and cooked a small pot of porridge. The taste was excellent, and Ding Ping praised it highly while eating.

Ding Ping praised the food as he ate, which pleased Lin Ruyan greatly. Her cooking was indeed delicious, and Ding Ping wasn't just offering empty flattery; Lin Ruyan knew this herself. It wasn't just Ding Ping who felt this way after eating her food; everyone who had tasted her cooking raved about it.

"Aunt Lin, you have such excellent cooking skills, why didn't you cook for us before?" Ding Ping asked while eating.

"Of course I cooked! It's just that you weren't home, so you didn't get to eat it," Lin Ruyan said with a smile. "Since I moved here, although it's only been a short ten days, you haven't been home for more than three days in total, including today. Do you think you've had a chance to eat my cooking?"

"I really didn't know you were such a good cook. Otherwise, no matter how busy I was with work, I would always come home for dinner," Ding Ping said honestly.

"You said it yourself, you have to come home for meals from now on, unless you're entertaining guests or on a business trip," Lin Ruyan said happily. But she knew it was impossible for Ding Ping to come home every day, because he had his own work and career. So she gave him two conditions for not being able to come home, speaking in a tone like a wife urging her husband to come home more often.

Ding Ping felt a surge of happiness. How wonderful it was to have a home, someone to care about, someone to love you. What is the purpose of life? Besides contributing to society, it's because of family, kinship, and the warmth of home.

For the next week or so, except for lunch, Ding Ping came home almost every day, keeping his promise to eat at home. Every time Ding Ping returned, Lin Ruyan would greet him like a wife would her husband, asking, "You're back? Wash your face, rest for a while, and then have dinner?" Then she would take Ding Ping's coat and hang it on the hanger.

At first, Ding Ping argued with Lin Ruyan several times, insisting on doing it himself, but he couldn't win against her each time, which made her very unhappy. In the end, he had no choice but to let her have her way, while she did these things with a smile. She became increasingly casual in front of Ding Ping, and Ding Ping developed a strange feeling for her, which grew stronger and stronger.

During this time, Ding Ping spoke with Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei several times, learning that they wouldn't be able to return for a while. The demolition was already very complicated, involving many people and some units, with issues like housing compensation and land exchange. Ding Ping just told them to get things done as soon as possible and return early.

During this period, Ding Ping and Tang Yingying also spent a lot of time together. Under Ding Ping's care, Tang Yingying's transformation was astonishing; her skin became more radiant, and her appearance improved significantly, making her look several years younger.

Apart from Tang Yingying, Ding Ping didn't see anyone else or contact any of his former acquaintances. He wanted to keep a low profile; unless absolutely necessary, Ding Ping didn't want to be the center of attention, even if these people were his closest and dearest.

Therefore, Ding Ping did not contact Liu Xinhua, the three Wu Yuemei sisters, Su Wei, Huang Xiaojuan, and others. It was not that Ding Ping did not miss them, but he could not devote too much energy to them before his own mission became clear. Otherwise, he might accidentally cause them trouble.

Being with Lin Ruyan gave him the feeling of living with a family, similar to his life with Yu Xiaoling—warm, peaceful, and comfortable. It allowed Ding Ping to calmly reflect on his work and life, and to contemplate the greatness of his profession. He realized that it was thanks to countless people like Ding Ping, who made enormous sacrifices to safeguard national security, that China enjoys peace and stability, providing the Chinese people with a comfortable and harmonious living environment, and enabling them to live happy and fulfilling lives.

Through these days of quiet reflection, Ding Ping's thinking underwent a qualitative leap. Previously, he worked solely out of passion; now, through understanding the relationships between family, society, and the nation, he realized the purpose of his work, giving him greater motivation and strength.

At the same time, Ding Ping gained a new understanding of Lin Ruyan. She simply desired a peaceful and happy family life, not to become a target of public criticism or the center of attention. Therefore, she rejected all temptations of money and power, marrying the ordinary father of Zhang Shiyu.

Chapter 259 Shi Yu's Mother's Happiness

But life wasn't as beautiful as she imagined. The cruelty of reality shattered her dreams. The age-old adage "beautiful women often have short lives" still plunged her into a tragedy, almost costing her her own life. Fortunately, Zhang Shi Yu met Ding Ping, and with the help of Ding Ping and his family, things took a turn for the better.

She slowly emerged from the shadow of the greatest grief of losing her husband in middle age. Especially after meeting Ding Ping, she realized the beauty of life. The dead are gone, but the living must live strong. She still had parents, children, and a group of people who cared for and loved her, including Ding Ping, Yu Xiaoling, and Li Xuemei. She wanted to live well and happily, which was also her father's wish before his death.

When she was with Ding Ping, Lin Ru Yan felt a vitality she had never experienced before, and she had never felt that life could be so beautiful. Because she now lived in a stress-free, fearless, and tense environment—a carefree, warm, and joyful one. She also revealed her true feelings and nature to Ding Ping. She felt as if she had returned to her girlhood, full of innocent and romantic feelings about life. Whenever Ding Ping was at work and she was home alone, she would reflect on her changes, understanding that it was all thanks to Ding Ping. She couldn't imagine whether she could continue living like this if she and Ding Ping were separated.

Lin Ruyan felt that every moment was filled with joy and sweetness because she was waiting for someone to return; they were happy every moment because she had a beautiful expectation; she was happy every moment because she had hope for life.

Lin Ruyan let go of all worldly constraints, and she was fully enjoying the happiness and joy of life.

Ding Ping also sensed Lin Ruyan's change, a fundamental change in her heart, not just in appearance, and he understood the source of her change. Ding Ping repeatedly recalled the words of Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, understanding what kind of blow it would be to Lin Ruyan if he rejected her, and how her life would change. Ding Ping dared not imagine it.

During this period, Ding Ping gained a comprehensive understanding of New Century Company. It was a special department of the state, integrating finance, investment, and new energy research and development. Externally, it was simply a financial investment company, its function being to manage the finances of the state and relevant departments, generating returns on their funds.

Therefore, the company's business was quite extensive, and it invested in many fields, such as manufacturing, real estate, transportation, energy, and bioengineering, but it never invested in the stock market. In fact, its focus was on energy research, including bioengineering, and it had made some progress. This is why Ding Ping said someone was targeting the company.

Upon arriving at the company, Ding Ping comprehensively improved its security from the outside, inside, and network perspectives, plugging all loopholes. If the company were to encounter any problems, it would certainly be due to internal issues, or that an adversary had measures to bypass Ding Ping's methods. This was something that ordinary people or ordinary commercial companies could not accomplish, because Ding Ping used state-level special security measures.

Without advanced, state-backed support, it would be impossible to break through Ding Ping's defenses. After meeting with Ding Ping and others at the restaurant, General Manager Ning Haiyang never appeared at the company again, nor did he make any arrangements for Ding Ping's position. Deputy General Manager Guan Ronghong, as he had previously instructed, made Ding Ping a freelancer, tasking him with ensuring security and fully assisting Tang Yingying's work. Thus, Ding Ping was in a relaxed state, giving him time to gain a comprehensive understanding of the company's business and its dealings with clients.

It was then that he realized his superiors had put considerable thought into his arrangements. The company's publicly stated business was very simple, but its connections were actually very extensive. Since Renhe Company was involved in so many fields, it was bound to be connected to Renhe Company. Working for this company would inevitably involve dealing with Renhe Company, thus naturally bringing him closer to the company and allowing him to conduct his investigation.

The key now is for Ding Ping to gain a certain position within the company, that is, to have the opportunity to interact with these large companies. Ding Ping has unintentionally taken the first step, gaining the approval of the company's upper management. The reason he hasn't been given a formal position yet is that the company understands he's being tested. His abilities and achievements since joining the company aren't yet enough to convince people he's a senior management talent; he needs time to prove himself.

Ding Ping understands General Manager Ning Haiyang's predicament. No matter how much he appreciates Ding Ping, Ding Ping still needs to prove himself before he can be given a more important role. This is why Ding Ping is working so hard to understand the company's business and learn its knowledge. And he's progressing rapidly, mastering the company's business, operational processes, target audience, and key issues within just one week. When Ding Ping returned home at the weekend and Zhang Shiyu wasn't back, he asked Lin Ruyan, "Aunt Lin, Shiyu hasn't come back yet?"

"She called and said they have an exam, and she's studying hard now, so she won't be coming back," Lin Ruyan said.

"Oh, I see. Why didn't she call me?" Ding Ping asked.

“You’re at work. She said she was too embarrassed to call you, afraid her colleagues would laugh at you. Telling me would be just as good. She also told me to listen to you and take care of myself.” Lin Ruyan was a little embarrassed at this point. She hadn’t originally intended to say all this, but when Ding Ping asked Shi Yu why she hadn’t called him, she revealed everything Shi Yu had said to explain: “She thinks I’m still the same as before. I’m not the same Lin Ruyan anymore; I don’t know how to take care of myself!”

“It’s good that you think that way. We’re all relieved and happy,” Ding Ping said. “What should we do tonight?”

Ding Ping’s original intention was that it was the weekend, so they didn’t have to get up early for work the next day, and they could do some activities in the evening, even if they slept in a little later. But when Lin Ruyan heard this, her face immediately turned red. She lowered her head and whispered, “I’ll do whatever you say.”

Ding Ping immediately regretted saying it, because the atmosphere was too ambiguous, especially since it was just the two of them, and they both had feelings for each other—just a thin veil hadn’t been crossed. How could Lin Ruyan answer Ding Ping’s question? What could they possibly do?

But Ding Ping thought back and realized there was nothing to regret. The only obstacle in their path now was Zhang Shiyu, and it was for this reason that he hadn't taken his relationship with Lin Ruyan further. Lin Ruyan was well aware of this, and her answer now handed over all the power to Ding Ping; she was going all in.

Ding Ping replied, "Let's think about what we can do after we finish eating. We can't just sleep all night, can we?"

Lin Ruyan was slightly disappointed. She kept her head down and said softly, "Okay, tell me what you want to do after you've thought it through."

She then went into the kitchen and brought out the food she had prepared earlier. Ten minutes later, they finished eating. Ding Ping said, "I'll wash one dish today, so you can rest for a while."

Before Lin Ruyan could object, Ding Ping helped her sit on the sofa: "For so many days, you've been cooking, and after I eat, you've cleaned everything up. I didn't argue with you because I had to go to work. I don't have to work tomorrow, and I won't work overtime, so let me take a shower."

Helpless, Lin Ruyan let Ding Ping do it. She sat for a while, then decided to take a shower first, since she had nothing else to do. That way, Ding Ping wouldn't waste time if he went out or did anything else.

Half an hour later, Lin Ruyan finished her shower, but Ding Ping still hadn't come out of the kitchen. Lin Ruyan was a little puzzled: why hadn't he finished washing the dishes?

Lin Ruyan went into the kitchen to check. It turned out that Ding Ping wasn't just washing dishes; he was standing on a high chair cleaning the top of the kitchen cabinets. Seeing her come in, he said, "Aunt Lin, you're just in time. Pass me the rag, dish soap, and water in turn, so I don't have to run up and down."

"Why are you washing all that stuff?" Lin Ruyan asked.

"I saw that these places haven't been cleaned in a long time, and since I had nothing else to do, I thought I'd clean them. I'm almost done," Ding Ping replied.

“Just call out if you need anything, and I’ll hand it to you from downstairs.” Lin Ruyan stood there, looking up at Ding Ping as he worked.

Lin Ruyan was still habitually wearing a long nightgown tied only at the waist with a belt, without any underwear underneath. When she tilted her head back, the neckline was completely open, and because her breasts were very full, the nightgown stretched high, allowing Ding Ping to see directly from her chest to her feet – her upper body was completely exposed to him.

“Almost done washing, hand me a small basin of water, I’ll rinse a bit and then it’ll all be over.” When Ding Ping asked Lin Ruyan for something, she reached up and held up a small basin of water. When Ding Ping looked down at her, the sight that greeted his eyes made his mind go blank, and a voice echoed in his mind: “My God! How beautiful!”

Lin Ruyan’s chest wasn’t just full, but youthful and vibrant tissue; the nipples in the center of her pale pink areolas were clearly visible, standing proudly erect. He pulled her pajamas up, revealing the shape of her nipples. Further down, her flat stomach was visible, and the dark hair between her legs was faintly discernible. Her full, shapely legs, though not clearly visible under her clothes, suggested she didn't look like a woman in her forties who had given birth; in fact, she looked better than most young girls, especially her skin, which was exceptionally beautiful.

Lin Ruyan possessed a stunningly beautiful face, flawless skin, and a delicate, fragrant aura. Her eyes were clear and bright, radiating a unique, pure elegance. Even Ding Ping, accustomed to seeing beautiful women, felt a sense of intoxication, and unconsciously remained fixed on her.

Seeing Ding Ping staring at her, Lin Ruyan was about to urge him to hurry up, but following his gaze down at her body, she realized that, as usual, she hadn't worn any underwear after her shower, and Ding Ping had been looking at what lay beneath her clothes.

Lin Ruyan's face flushed instantly, and she couldn't lift her head. Ding Ping saw that after she lowered her head, he clearly saw that both her cheeks and the back of her long, fair neck were completely red, a beautiful rosy-white. He then snapped out of his daze and hurriedly said, "I...I didn't mean to."

"What do you mean, 'intentional' or 'not intentional'?" Lin Ruyan still didn't raise her head, saying, "You didn't do anything, did you? Hurry up and take the things over."

"Oh, yes, yes." Ding Ping hurriedly took the water she offered, but accidentally dropped it, spilling it all over Lin Ruyan who was below. Ding Ping quickly jumped down, frantically wiping her body, saying, "Aunt Lin, I'm so sorry, let me wipe you down."

Seeing Ding Ping's loss of composure because of her, Lin Ruyan wasn't angry. On the contrary, she felt an overwhelming sense of happiness: Ding Ping was still acting this way because of her, which meant she was still attractive to him, and that he had feelings for her; otherwise, he wouldn't have acted this way.

While wiping the water off Lin Ruyan's body, Ding Ping inwardly cursed himself: "Oh dear, Ding Ping, what's wrong with you? Can't you stand a beautiful woman? So embarrassing!"

Chapter 260: Shi Yu's Mother's Deep Affection.

Lin Ruyan was still immersed in her happiness, letting Ding Ping wipe her body. In his flustered state, Ding Ping's hands frequently touched her large breasts, each touch sending a jolt of intense pleasure through him.

Simultaneously, Ding Ping's touch gave Lin Ruyan an unprecedented pleasure—a tingling, electric shock-like sensation, an itching, numbing sensation, a feeling of being drained of energy, a loss of consciousness, and a slow, limp slump to the ground. She also had a peculiar characteristic: in extreme pleasure, she was like someone in a coma, her mind almost completely blank, only able to moan, unable to speak. She was currently in this state, which both excited and embarrassed her.

Ding Ping quickly embraced Lin Ruyan. "What's wrong? Are you alright? Don't scare me," he asked.

Lin Ruyan was unable to speak at this point, only shaking her head and pointing upstairs, indicating that he should help her upstairs to change her clothes. Ding Ping misunderstood her meaning, thinking she wanted him to help her to bed to rest. He thought, why bother going to the trouble of going upstairs? Let her rest on the first floor for a while, and then took it upon himself to help her to the bedroom on the first floor. Seeing that her pajamas were still wet, he was afraid she would catch a cold, so he recklessly took off her clothes and pulled a thin blanket over her. In this process, Lin Ruyan's naked body inevitably fell into Ding Ping's eyes again.

Although Lin Ruyan couldn't speak, she held tightly to the back of Ding Ping's hands, not letting him leave. Under Ding Ping's actions, she not only blushed, but her whole body turned red, a rosy red, which, reflected on her fair and smooth skin, made her even more stunningly beautiful.

After everything was finished, Lin Ruyan still held Ding Ping's hand. By this time, she had recovered from the euphoria of the previous pleasure, but she was too embarrassed to speak. Ding Ping, unaware of this, assumed she was holding onto him to keep him from leaving, and sat down beside her on the edge of the bed.

Ding Ping's mind was blank; his eyes were still filled with the image of Lin Ruyan's naked, snow-white body and the blush that filled her with shyness. All he could see was Lin Ruyan's extraordinary, alluring beauty. Previously, Ding Ping had always believed that the bodies of women who had never been married or had children were the most beautiful. But now he knew he was wrong. Compared to most women he had ever been with, even compared to Yu Xiaoling and Tang Yingying, whom he considered to have the most beautiful figures and bodies, the youngest and most beautiful Zhang Shiyu and He Yanan, and the ethereal Zeng Bingbing, all of them were younger than Lin Ruyan and were among the most exquisite. Compared to them, Lin Ruyan was in no way inferior, and even possessed a unique charm—that kind of charm that he had always only been able to understand through imagination, but could not describe.

It was a beauty that came after the baptism of growing from a girl to a young woman. If Zhang Shiyu and He Yanan's beauty was a bud, Lin Ruyan's beauty was in full bloom. At the moment of undressing Lin Ruyan, she revealed her beautiful and perfect body to Ding Ping without reservation, in a way that neither of them had expected. Ding Ping couldn't pinpoint where his gaze was fixed—was it on Lin Ruyan's full, rounded breasts or the mysterious, alluring bulge in her lower body? He was completely stunned, so stunned he forgot everything. Ding

Ping instinctively made arrangements for Lin Ruyan until she lay on the bed, and he covered her beautiful, almost otherworldly body with the blanket. Only then did Ding Ping snap out of his shock. Gazing at Lin Ruyan's beautiful face, flushed with a blush, Ding Ping almost wondered if he'd been dreaming. Was everything he'd just seen real? Ding Ping sat on the edge of the bed, Lin Ruyan lying on it. The situation was awkward. Lin Ruyan kept her eyes closed, clutching Ding Ping's hand, saying nothing. Ding Ping didn't know how to break the silence. He never expected things to develop this way; perhaps it was fate.

Ding Ping coughed twice, still unable to utter a complete sentence.

Just then, Lin Ruyan's phone rang. She opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was Ding Ping staring into her eyes. Her face flushed even more. She released one of Ding Ping's hands and picked up the phone to answer it.

After a soft "hello," Lin Ruyan's voice immediately became cheerful: "Shiyu? Are you still at school? Don't be too nervous, especially before the exam. Relax." She used to be an excellent teacher, and she gave Shiyu this advice.

After a while, after listening to Zhang Shiyu speak, Lin Ruyan said, "Ding Ping is home too. Do you want to talk to him?"

Lin Ruyan, still blushing, handed the phone to Ding Ping, who said into the receiver, "Shiyu, it's me. Don't overwork yourself, take care of yourself."

Zhang Shiyu said, "I know. You're all alone at home now. You need to take care of yourself and your mother. Thank you."

Ding Ping repeatedly said, "It's okay, I will definitely take care of myself and your mother. But she's completely recovered now, so she takes care of me more than I take care of her."

"I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have recovered so quickly," Zhang Shiyu said.

"We're already in this kind of relationship, why say such things? I'll get angry if you say that again," Ding Ping said on the phone. "

Okay, I'll listen to you. I won't say any more. You and your mother should rest well. I won't disturb you anymore," Zhang Shiyu said and hung up the phone.

Ding Ping handed the phone to Lin Ruyan, and for a moment they were back in the same state, neither speaking.

Lin Ruyan glanced at Ding Ping from time to time. Seeing that he remained silent, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, sighed softly, and wanted to say something, but ultimately didn't. For some reason, at that moment, Ding Ping seemed to sense a strange repression in Lin Ruyan's heart.

Ding Ping recalled Yu Xiaoling's words, "Women older than you, even if we develop feelings for you, we don't dare to say it, because we're afraid of being rejected. Then we'll have no choice but to leave you, and we'll have no face to face you again." Lin Ruyan

must be in that situation now. If not, the situation wouldn't have happened, and she wouldn't have let him take off her clothes.

So, Ding Ping made up his mind to comfort Lin Ruyan and then confess his feelings to her, but he didn't know how to start. Looking at Lin Ruyan's beautiful face, Ding Ping couldn't believe she was over forty. Perhaps beauty can make people forget the vicissitudes of time, and can also awaken some tenderness deep in the heart.

In that moment, Ding Ping felt that Lin Ruyan was no longer Shi Yu's mother, but simply a beautiful woman, a woman waiting for him to love.

Lin Ruyan felt a little embarrassed by Ding Ping's gaze; perhaps there was something in his eyes that was instantly understandable. She also looked deeply at Ding Ping, and he understood the meaning in her eyes: "Now that things have come to this, you've seen my whole body. Do I have to overcome the final hurdle?"

Ding Ping said, "Aunt Lin, there's something I don't know if I should say."

Lin Ruyan knew what Ding Ping meant, and her heart immediately pounded: "What is it? Just say it. I won't blame you."

Ding Ping knew she was implicitly agreeing, so he said, "Aunt Lin, I love you very much!" Then, Ding Ping looked deeply into Lin Ruyan's eyes, gripping her hand tightly. Although he knew she would agree, he was still very nervous after saying those words. What if her meaning wasn't what he had just interpreted? He would be utterly humiliated.

Lin Ruyan had finally heard Ding Ping's words, but she still had a question to clarify, so she asked, "But what about Shiyu?"

Ding Ping replied, "I love Shiyu too. Loving you and loving Shiyu aren't contradictory, are they?"

Lin Ruyan looked at Ding Ping without speaking. Ding Ping continued, "That day, when Shiyu and I went to pick you up, the first time I saw you, I thought you were a celestial being descended to earth. I thought to myself, how could there be such a beautiful woman in the world? But because you are Shiyu's mother, I didn't think too much about it."

Lin Ruyan gave him an expression that said, "I already knew what you were thinking," and asked, "Then why did you start thinking about it later?"

"That's because I knew you already knew about me, Xiaoling, and Xuemei, and you didn't show the kind of worldly astonishment you'd expect, nor did you interfere because I'm Shiyu's friend. On the contrary, you even showed me a different kind of affection. That's when I started thinking about other things between us, and I started thinking about other things." As Ding Ping said this, he squeezed Lin Ruyan's hand tightly and looked deeply into her eyes.

Ding Ping looked into Lin Ruyan's eyes. At that moment, he was sincere, and Lin Ruyan could see it in them as well. Perhaps this sincerity deepened Lin Ruyan's love for Ding Ping. She gazed at him affectionately, saying nothing. Ding

Ping paused, then continued, "Just now, when I saw your body, I was stunned. I didn't expect you to be not only beautiful in appearance but also in body. Standing there looking at you, I lost all sense of self. I only felt that you were beautiful, and this beauty had no erotic connotations in my heart, only appreciation."

Hearing Ding Ping's words, Lin Ruyan said, "I know. Not only today, but from the first moment you saw me, I knew that when you looked at me, you only appreciated my beauty, not like other men who, upon seeing me, immediately wanted to get me into bed. Therefore, apart from Shiyu's father, I felt a strong aversion to all other men, until I met you, the exception. It's precisely because you are different..." "Only an average man would interest me, and I was eventually drawn to you, falling hopelessly in love. In that respect, you're a natural-born lover."

Ding Ping hadn't expected Lin Ruyan to fall for him so early and so deeply.

Lin Ruyan was also caught in a dilemma, unsure how to face Shi Yu because she was Ding Ping's future mother-in-law. Just when she learned that Yu Xiaoling was Ding Ping's stepmother and that they had that kind of relationship, she finally had the determination to break through societal barriers. But she kept waiting, waiting for Ding Ping's confession.

Ding Ping reached out and embraced Lin Ruyan's shoulders, looking closely into her eyes, feeling her breath quicken, and said, "Now I feel not just pleasure, but also love, the deepest kind of love."

Seeing Ding Ping's lips so close, Lin Ruyan wanted to lift her head and kiss him, but she resisted the urge with all her might.

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