[The invasion is as fierce as fire, as unpredictable as the darkness] (13-20) Author: fxb747

Author: fxb747
Word Count: 26832

Chapter Thirteen: Shangguan Liping

Wei Peng lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled sharply, releasing
the turmoil "This is an 'accident,' a sexual
relationship that occurred while both parties were intoxicated, and both were consensual. Therefore, as long as it didn't violate their will, it's considered an accident,
not adultery. At most, it's an unconscious act of sexual intercourse… It's morally reprehensible, but it
didn't cause any harm to either party, including physical or psychological harm, so it's forgivable. Furthermore,
when a person is intoxicated, their nerves are numb, meaning they lose basic control over their body. Therefore
, when this happened, it exceeded their basic human capacity, so this can be seen as
an unconscious sexual act." He mentally tried to find a justification for their situation, using a lawyer's tone,
to alleviate his guilt. But no matter how he tried to justify it, his guilt was deep. He knew that no matter
how it was an unforgivable act of adultery.

He was filled with deep self-reproach, afraid that Jiang Nan would come out of the bathroom, grab his hair, and yell at him, calling him a bastard,
a beast, an animal. But even if she did beat and scold him, it would lessen his guilt. Or perhaps Jiang Nan
would come out, her eyes red, sobbing, asking him what to do, how she was going to live. Or maybe
Jiang Nan would be so distraught that she would jump off a building and commit suicide? Thinking of this, he involuntarily shivered,
rubbing his face vigorously. He was momentarily stunned, unsure how to face his friend's
wife .

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, replaced by the rustling of clothes being put on. A moment later,
Jiang Nan, having finished showering and dressing, came out of the bathroom, picked up her handbag from the floor, her expression calm, revealing neither joy nor anger.
She said indifferently to Wei Peng, who was lying on the bed smoking, "Get up and wash up. A-Kun called earlier saying he's coming home for dinner. You should
go home too. I'm leaving; I need to buy some groceries." She then turned, opened the door, and walked away calmly.

Wei Peng was dumbfounded. Was it really over? Looking at Jiang Nan's expression and tone,
it was as if they'd only bumped into each other briefly that afternoon. Just moments ago they were so passionate and dramatic, and now she'd just walked away?
Women ... he really couldn't understand them. He'd been wallowing in self-pity, thinking so much, but it seemed she
was only a little flustered when she first woke up, and hadn't taken it seriously at all. Wei Peng cursed himself for being crazy
, muttering, "Women are terrifying, natural actresses." For some reason, Zhuang Hui
's face flashed into his mind!

Looking at his watch, it was already past four in the afternoon. He couldn't transfer the money to Director Zhang today, so he called
Jiang Xiaoyu , asking her to tell the firm's finance department to prepare 700,000 yuan to be transferred to an account Wei Peng specified tomorrow
, and to call him afterward. After hanging up, Wei Peng lay on the bed, too lazy
to move. His affair with Jiang Nan had crossed his bottom line: he wouldn't sleep with a married man! Besides
, it was his best friend's wife. But what's done is done, and regret is useless now. He
racked his brains, not knowing what to do, and finally snapped at his crotch, "I'll punish you by making you not eat meat for six months,
for causing trouble!" His little brother, however, drooped its head meekly.

Wei Peng first called Director Zhang to express his gratitude for the luncheon hospitality, saying he'd had too much to drink
and just waking up at home. He said the "activity funds" would be transferred tomorrow. Director Zhang expressed
his concern for Wei Peng on the phone, acting like a brother, without mentioning the "activity funds" at all. However, both of them understood each other perfectly well, and
there was no need for further explanation. Then they hung up.

After making the call, Wei Peng took a shower, left the hotel, hailed a taxi, and went to pick up his car at the hotel around lunchtime.
Just as he got into his car, the gloomy clouds that had hung over him all day finally gave way to a torrential downpour. His phone rang just as he got in. He picked it
up saw it was an unfamiliar number. When he answered, a familiar voice came through: "Xiao Peng, it's
Mom. Is this

a convenient time to talk?" "Oh, Mom, it's me, Xiao Peng. Is it a good time to talk? How are you doing in New Zealand?"

"Mom's doing great! There's plenty to eat and drink here, so it's great! I'm even gaining weight, but I'm trying to lose it at a
local Chinese gym, hehe..."

"Mom, actually, I wanted to call you yesterday, but it was getting late. My
mother-in-law is coming back soon. What are your plans?"

"Yes, Mom called you to tell you that I also want to go back. Liangyun told me that she has opened her own company
in Quanshui City and wants me to come back to China to help her. I just wanted to tell you that I want to
go back to China with your mother-in-law. It's nice here, but most of the people are blue-eyed Japanese. I've had enough of it, hehe."

"Oh, Mom, come back if you want. I miss you too, hehe."

"You naughty boy, what do you miss about Mom? All you do is think about bullying Mom. Do you want to drink milk...
hehe ..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking. We'll talk about it when we get back to China. You're making me a little uncomfortable."

"You naughty thing, I've seen all that stuff on you since you were little. You forgot to go through Mom's
back door ...hehe...hehe..." Hearing Xu Mei's teasing voice coming from the receiver, Wei Peng felt a
surge of lust rising in his lower abdomen. The forbidden love of that temptation made his wicked thoughts arise.

"Mom, stop it, I'm driving, okay? Be good, I'll pick you up from the airport when you get back. If you have nothing else, hang up now ,
okay?" Wei Peng quickly took a deep breath to suppress his anger and told Xu Mei he was driving. Hearing that
Wei Peng was driving, Xu Mei quickly said, "Oh, my baby's driving? I'm not teasing you anymore. Be careful, bye-bye,
Mom loves you."

"Mmm, I love you too, Mom, bye-bye," Wei Peng quickly hung up, inwardly smiling and scolding
Xu Mei flirtatious behavior.

The next day, the firm's finance staff went to Wang Yao's branch early in the morning. Wei Peng called Wang Yao beforehand
to ask her to prioritize the transfer, as large transfers usually require prior notice to the bank.
With Wang Yao's help, the transfer was completed quickly. After the transfer, Wang Yao called Wei Peng again, and
the two chatted affectionately before reluctantly hanging up.

Over the next few days, Wei Peng anxiously awaited news about the loan. Finally, a week later, he received
approval from the commercial bank—a loan of 70 million yuan had been approved. Upon learning this, Wei Peng first called Feng Jianguo.
Wei Peng wanted to ask Mayor Feng when he would be free so he could "pay him a visit." Feng Jianguo's secretary, Yao Shicheng,
borrowed the phone and said Mayor Feng would be returning to China in about four days and would inform Wei Peng upon his return .

Today was another overcast day; the weather in the south is always like this during the rainy season—it's normal for it to rain every few days
or for a single rain to last for several days. Early in the morning, Wei Peng and Zhuang Hui had breakfast, and Zhuang Hui went to work early.
Looking at the torrential rain outside, Wei Peng was mentally planning the land acquisition when a phone call came in.
It was Cui Ying, telling him that her family would be leaving in about five days, that everything was arranged, and also informing him of
the plane's arrival time. Cui Ying spoke very seriously on the phone; perhaps
because Wei Peng didn't say anything, just noted down the time and flight number before hanging up.

The loan had been approved, so he could start preparing for the approval process. His shell company also
needed to recruit staff, and he needed to choose an office location. He couldn't possibly handle everything at the law
firm ; he'd be dealing with all sorts of people, and he needed a place to work. So Wei Peng
decided to go to the city to see if there was a suitable place to rent.

He walked out of his house with an umbrella in the pouring rain, which pounded against the car roof. As
he out of the complex gate, just as he was about to accelerate, a black sedan suddenly stopped sideways
in front of his car. "Are they crazy? Driving like that? Damn, that scared me to death!" With a screech of brakes, Wei Peng
brought the car to a stop. Seeing that the two cars had barely avoided a collision, he angrily grabbed his umbrella,
slammed the car door shut, and stomped through the rain-soaked ground towards the black sedan.

Ignoring the rain pouring into the car, the other person's window slowly rolled down. "You motherfucker...
uh... how come it's you..." Wei Peng was furious and wanted to
yell when he saw that the other person hadn't gotten out of the car but had only rolled down the window. But when he saw the smiling, wealthy woman's face inside the car, his anger
vanished .

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and drive your crappy car back. Get in my car, I have something to talk to you about. Can't you see
the rain is pouring into the car? Hurry up," Shangguan Liping bluntly instructed Wei Peng from inside the car, then slowly
rolled the window back up.

Holding his umbrella, Wei Peng shut his mouth as he watched the window slowly rise. "This crazy woman...
it's not surprising that she behaves like this..." Thinking about Shangguan Liping's usual behavior, he shook his head self-deprecatingly, returned to
his car, and drove back to the parking lot in front of his house.

Shangguan Liping followed him into the residential area. Wei Peng parked his car and, without even taking an umbrella, quickly ran over and jumped
into the car. Taking the towel the woman handed him, he wiped the rain off his body while asking, "What are you doing?
Couldn't you have just called to let me know? What urgent matter did you have to make it sound like the Kosovo War?"

"Why should I call? You're all lovey-dovey with your wife and family. If I called you, wouldn't that ruin the romantic atmosphere
you ? How could I dare?" Shangguan Liping gripped the steering wheel and slowly drove the car onto the road,
not even looking at the man beside her, and said disdainfully.

"Zhuang Hui left a long time ago. I'm home alone. What's wrong with you? What's the matter, Mr.
Shangguan ?" Wei Peng looked at the woman with a puzzled expression, and retorted.

"I saw Zhuang Hui leave. I don't like you being all lovey-dovey with her, so what? I've waited for you for three years, and
I'm so angry about your lukewarm attitude towards me. I went to see you so many times in Africa, and how did you treat me? I'm
not a troublesome woman. You're my man. What are you running away from? Huh? If you didn't like me, why did you
sleep ? Oh, and afterwards you made me arrange this and that for you. Did I ever refuse? Am I, Shangguan Liping, the kind of
person who would die without a man?"

"...Uh...Listen to me..."

"Don't interrupt...I'm asking you...You made a three-year agreement with your Zhuang Hui, and when the date was up, you just
packed your bags and came back. Did you even call me once when you came back?" When Shangguan Liping said the name Zhuang Hui
, her mouth was full of sourness. She suddenly stepped on the gas, and the car sped towards the suburbs.

Wei Peng gripped the door handle with both hands, repeatedly shouting, "Grandma, drive slowly... drive slowly...
" The car didn't slow down; instead, it sped up. Luckily, it was well past rush hour, and with the heavy
rain, they were heading towards the suburbs, where there were few vehicles and pedestrians.

Chapter Fourteen: Passion in the Rain

"Shut up! Do you know why I rushed back the day you came back? I was just
worried that if your... dear, Zhuang, Hui... didn't keep our appointment, I was afraid something might happen to you. Heh...
the two of you were so affectionate in broad daylight, hugging and kissing without a care in the world, and having a big meal, huh... you don't even remember me
then , do you?" The woman turned the steering wheel, and the car headed towards the curb.
Just before hitting it, Shangguan Liping slammed on the brakes, the car screeching loudly.
Instead of being angry, she turned back to look at the stunned Wei Peng with a smile.

"Hey, watch out!!" Wei Peng stumbled as the car braked, his head nearly hitting the windshield. After a moment
of shock, he stammered, unsure how to respond to the jealous woman. He could only manage,
"I...I...I saw you waving that day...and then...uh...then..."

"You saw me? You saw me? Why are you still acting like a dead man? Huh?
Eating and drinking with the woman you've been longing for, all lovey-dovey! I'll kill you...I'll kill you..." The woman suddenly went berserk like a
leopard , furiously pounding on the stunned Wei Peng. Shangguan Liping's demeanor completely shattered
the image of the aloof, wealthy woman he had always known.

Now, Shangguan Liping was a complete shrew, shouting in a fit of rage, "
Ungrateful wretch...heartless...I'll kill you..."—commonplace phrases—as she relentlessly
pounded Wei Peng, unsure whether to protect his head or his chest.

Wei Peng, unsure what to do, wrapped his arms around the crazed woman and silenced her cursing with a kiss.
The woman writhed angrily, pounding her fists on his shoulders, her beautiful eyes wide
open , making furious "mmm..." sounds through her gagged mouth.

Due to the difference in physical strength between men and women, the woman gradually calmed down. A tongue pried open her tightly clenched
teeth , and her small tongue, which had been dodging, was now entwined with the tongue that had entered her mouth. The quiet car was filled with
the sounds of kissing.

The torrential rain continued to fall, and the car, like a small boat, suddenly began to rock violently.
A small hand pressed against the windshield, blurred by the heat, its palm pale from the force of the pressure
. The fingers of the delicate hand were spread wide, occasionally scratching as the car swayed, sometimes pounding on the broken glass like a
drowning person pleading for help
. The scene was eerie, enhanced by flashes of lightning across the sky.

Summer downpours come and go quickly; as the rain turned into a drizzle, the car came to a stop after
a period of violent shaking.

Inside the car, Wei Peng's trousers were pulled up to his knees, and Shangguan Liping's skirt was lifted up to her waist. The man's hands were
on either side of the woman's body, pressing down on her as she lay on the seat, thrusting hard against her buttocks. The woman
gripped the seat cover tightly with both hands, her lace top pulled up to her shoulders, and her two firm breasts
were shaped . The woman bit her lower lip with her beautiful pearly teeth. With the man's last few thrusts, the pleasure of orgasm
spread to every cell in the woman's body. Her face was flushed, and she made moaning sounds like "Mmm..."
Her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was infatuated with this feeling of ecstasy.

As the man slowly withdrew his semi-erect penis, the woman rolled over and pulled him into her arms, letting him lie between
her breasts. She held his head in her hands, gently stroking his short hair, and giggled with her eyes closed, saying,
"Hehehe...so good...all the fire in my heart is gone...hehe...so comfortable..."

Wei Peng arched his back against her trembling breasts and mumbled, "My reputation as Wei Peng is ruined in an instant,
all because I sought someone to relieve my lust, and today I've become your tool for sexual release...what a tragedy...ouch...
don't pinch me...it hurts..." Shangguan Liping pinched Wei Peng's ear, causing him to beg for mercy in pain.

"Let go... I won't be polite if you pinch me again, you're hard again, aren't you? I'm about to mount you..."
Wei Peng used his hands to pry open the woman's thighs, making a mounting motion. Shangguan Liping pushed Wei Peng off her,
laughed cursed "Bastard," then reached for a box of tissues, pulled out a stack and threw it to Wei Peng. She then pulled out some more and turned her back
to him to wipe between her legs.

While wiping, she said with disgust, "Seeing this filthy stuff from you men makes me sick..."
When Wei Peng heard Shangguan Liping say "you filthy men..." he was about to retort by asking her
how many men's semen she had seen, but then he suddenly remembered her shameful past and didn't continue teasing her.

After saying that, Shangguan Liping felt a little regretful. In the past, every time her father forced himself on her
, she would wipe her genitals while cursing him in her heart. Today, she couldn't help but say it out loud.
However, her annoyance was only temporary; she didn't experience any truly heartbreaking memories.

After wiping herself down and tidying her clothes, Shangguan Liping said to Wei Peng, who was still cleaning up, "Hurry up,
okay a grown man, so slow. Pull up your pants and put your thing away. I have something to say to you."
Her words came out quickly, like she was assigning tasks, leaving Wei Peng speechless. This woman was used to being domineering, and her
arrogant expression had returned.

Wei Peng, seeing the woman's face change faster than flipping through a book, retorted angrily, "Get this straight!
You were the one who dragged me into your car. What's wrong with my thing? I didn't steal it or rob it. It was a gift from
my parents . Why didn't you put it away when you were having fun? Now you're complaining... Damn it...
I'm speechless..." Wei Peng angrily wiggled his penis as he spoke, then, feeling a bit embarrassed, he
reluctantly pulled up his pants.

When Shangguan Liping saw Wei Peng holding his soft penis and gesturing at her while talking,
and then shyly pulling up his pants, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Wei Peng also found it funny, so the two of them
laughed at the same time.

The car restarted, and Wei Peng was the new driver. Shangguan Liping, sitting in the passenger seat, held a stack of documents and
said to Wei Peng, "Yuping Mountain is the tail end of the Zhongshan Mountain range, running southwest to northeast, located 16 kilometers southwest of the city. It is
about 3.3 kilometers long from north to south, covering an area of 126 square kilometers, with an altitude of 164.75 meters. A provincial-level
highway , the Yuping Mountain Ring Road, is nearby. According to
the overall plan of the municipal party committee and government, after the completion of the Yudong New Area, Yuping Mountain will gradually be developed into a large-scale garden integrating mountains and water.
The 200 hectares of land on the south side will be used for other projects, which are still under consideration. It's quite a large area..."

Shangguan Liping glanced at Wei Peng, who was driving, and continued, "Mayor Feng's secretary, Yao Shicheng, said you
are interested in the development of these 200 hectares of land on the south side, is that right?"

"These government secretaries are so loose-lipped, like a belt. I only mentioned it to Feng Jianguo once,
and now the whole world knows."

"Come on, don't think of yourself as a celebrity. Yao Shicheng is a son-in-law of our family. He'll let us know if
anything happens. Our company has undertaken the Yuping Mountain garden construction project. We've already
signed an agreement with the municipal government for garden planning and construction. The company intends to
use , but there aren't any specific planning measures yet. When we were signing the agreement in the government meeting room, he mentioned you, saying you
wanted to buy the land instead of developing it. I'm puzzled. The land transfer fee is about 800 million yuan. Do you have that?
How come a lawyer like you, who works in law, is suddenly interested in commercial operations?" Shangguan Liping asked, puzzled.

"So what if I'm a lawyer? Can't lawyers do business? What's money? I can borrow it if I don't have it. Pfft... I can't
be bothered with you," Wei Peng said dismissively. 200 hectares, 20,000 mu of land!
The government , so the total capital is over 800 million yuan. The initial start-up capital is 120 million yuan.
Feng Jianguo had already told him that, so he understood perfectly well. However, he was surprised by the profound power of Shangguan Liping's family;
they were truly all-encompassing and formidable!

"Alright, let's get down to business. Tell me how you plan to operate. I really can't believe you can
manage such a large-scale business operation with just a small shell company? Is your strength really greater than the Shangguan Group? The net land value is only
over 800 million; if you develop it further, it will be an astronomical figure. Have you thought it through? If you really have a plan,
tell me your specific ideas, and I might consider cooperation." Shangguan Liping's negotiating expression
annoyed Wei Peng. Just moments ago she was basking in his pleasure, and now she was acting all businesslike. This
woman was really something.

Wei Peng didn't know how to discuss this matter with Shangguan Liping regarding the purchase and development of the land...
It was a big plan in his heart, one he didn't want to tell anyone, including Zhou Kun. It wasn't that he didn't trust Zhou Kun, but
there was no need. Zhou Kun had said that as long as it made money, he would even agree to tear down Tiananmen Square and sell it for money—well… if
the government agreed.

"Well, how should I put it? It's just an intention now, not implemented yet. A big… a very big
company wants to cooperate with me on this, and we're in talks." After Wei Peng finished speaking, his old face turned red. He cursed himself inwardly,
"Damn it, I can't even fool myself with this lie, how could I fool Shangguan Liping, a woman who has been in the business world for many years?"

"Tch… what a lame excuse. Fine, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask anymore. Let's wait and see what masterpiece Attorney Wei has in store
." Sure enough, Shangguan Liping rolled her eyes at Wei Peng and said somewhat listlessly.

The car slowly pulled into the parking lot of a hotel at the foot of Yuping Mountain. It was lunchtime, and
many , some high-end and some low-end, indicating the hotel was doing good business. The two women got out of the car and
stretched comfortably. Shangguan Liping had always felt a connection with Wei Peng, and they could talk to each other easily. Of course, this
"easy conversation" meant that there was no hierarchical concept between them; Wei Peng always treated her as an equal
and didn't approach her with ulterior motives because of her wealth. This was the main reason Shangguan Liping admired Wei Peng.

The stronger a woman is, the more vulnerable she is inside; it's just that this vulnerability is hidden behind a strong exterior, making it difficult for others
to perceive. She longed for equal relationships and disliked people with ulterior motives or those who deliberately flattered her. Because of
her wealth she was very suspicious. She had seen many different kinds of men, but Wei Peng
was the only one who genuinely loved her romantically.

Furthermore, Wei Peng has a very independent personality. Perhaps because he's a lawyer, he treats everyone equally
, without any worldly behavior like giving alms, showing pity, contempt, or flattery—
except Shangguan Liping and Wei Peng have known each other on and off for over ten years, and she understands him. Therefore, Shangguan Liping
wasn't angry because Wei Peng wasn't honest about the land development; on the contrary, she felt that Wei Peng was upholding
his principles, the integrity a lawyer should have. Women are so strange, they're hard for men to understand!

Chapter Fifteen: Feng Jianguo is Back.

"It's already eleven o'clock. Let's eat first, then go up the mountain. I want to see it in person, compare it with the blueprints
, and see if there are any modifications needed. Also, there's an ancient Taoist temple in the mountains; cars can drive right up there, and
I'd like to see it too." Shangguan Liping was in high spirits today because… her body… and soul… were both satisfied!!

"Yeah, I'm exhausted from all the hard work accompanying this beautiful lady. I've been doing heavy physical labor this morning, and I'm feeling weak. I need to replenish my energy, or I won't be able to climb
the mountain," Wei Peng said, his stomach rumbling loudly. He grabbed Shangguan Liping's hand, who was about to punch him, and
headed towards .

Inside, the waiters greeted them warmly. The hotel was quite lively with many guests. As Wei Peng
walked in, he casually asked, "What are your signature dishes?" "Oh, sir,
our signature dish is stir-fried free-range chicken, 58 yuan per jin," the waiter replied professionally. Wei Peng then asked
if they had any fish or similar dishes. The waiter said that grouper, yellow croaker, sea crab, sea cucumber,
abalone

"Do you have pomfret?"

"Sir, yes, wild pomfret, 145 yuan per catty."

"Oh, one steamed pomfret, oh, don't add ginger when steaming, add less sugar to the sauce after cooking, no
oyster sauce, and a plate of stir-fried chicken, plus two vegetable dishes."

The two sat down, and Shangguan Liping
was a little surprised to hear Wei Peng specifically instructing the waiter on the precautions for cooking pomfret. She asked, "You like to eat pomfret?" Wei Peng smiled and reached out to tap her little nose, saying,
"It's not me, it's you who likes to eat steamed pomfret, and doesn't like to add ginger, and doesn't want sugar or oyster sauce in the sauce."

Shangguan Liping's eyes widened, and she asked with some emotion, "Wei Peng, how did you know? How are you
so amazing? This is so unexpected." Her habit of eating fish was formed a long time ago, and
no one outside her family knew about it.

Women are sometimes like that; a small thing, if it touches their heart, can move them
deeply. Wei Peng knew her tastes because he
overheard it from a cook at the construction site of a dock in Africa. This cook had previously worked for Shangguan Liping's father for a year but was dismissed for making
a mistake .

Later, he was hired by the Shangguan Group's overseas construction department. Shangguan Liping
had eaten , and he always had the cook prepare steamed pomfret for her, specifically instructing her on these details.
The cook had seen her when Shangguan Liping visited Wei Peng in Africa, but she had long forgotten these small details. It was only by chance that Wei Peng overheard the cook mentioning it, and today, while they were eating together, Wei Peng suddenly remembered. "I can predict Ms. Shangguan's tastes with a snap of my fingers," Wei Peng
said, his charlatan-like manner earning him a few eye rolls. However, when the fish arrived, Shangguan Liping ate it with great relish, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons. Whether it was because the fish was delicious, or because someone had ordered her a dish she liked, she was clearly delighted with her ! After lunch, the two drove up the mountain along the winding road, stopping frequently to check the blueprints with Wei Peng offering his advice. By the time they arrived at the ancient Taoist temple , it was almost 3 PM. The clouds had dispersed, and the sun was blazing down, but the road through the dense forest was surprisingly cool. After finding the general location of the temple, they parked the car and walked towards it . The ancient Taoist temple is perched atop a cliff halfway up Yuping Mountain, its imposing location giving it a lofty and elegant air. Hidden within dense forests , the stone path leading to the temple is littered with decaying branches and leaves. A bamboo grove, lush and verdant after the rain, lines both sides. A small river meanders through the woods, its banks lined with clusters of wildflowers blooming haphazardly . The temple gate has collapsed; upon entering, the first thing one sees is the dilapidated main hall. At the turn of the year, in China, most people still yearned for the vibrant city life. With the reform and opening up deeply ingrained, everyone was busy making money, and few had the leisure to seek out tranquility . Thus, this place seemed somewhat deserted. A broken stone tablet in the courtyard records that the temple was built during the Han Dynasty, with the Nanyue Hall and the Seven Maidens Palace first constructed during the Three Kingdoms period. During the Tang Dynasty, General Li Jing once stationed troops here.

There used to be the Zhenwu Patriarch Hall, Leizu Hall, Lingguan Hall, Zijin Hall, and Nantian Gate... but now only
the main hall and a few thatched huts remain, unrecognizable from its former glory.

The plaque above the main hall bears the powerful inscription "Zhenwu Patriarch Hall," but
there's no signature, no sign of the author. Seeing the dilapidated state, Shangguan Liping and Wei Peng's initial enthusiasm
vanished. Wei Peng scoffed, "What's there to see in such a run-down place? I'd heard of it before, but never been
here . I imagined it to be magnificent and solemn, but look at this! It's like
a prehistoric ruin..."

The two looked around listlessly, finding it... With nothing much to see, the two were discussing
heading back when the door of a thatched hut creaked open, accompanied by a chant: "Amitabha, honored guests
have arrived! Please forgive my rudeness..."

The sudden sound in the quiet courtyard startled them. Shangguan Liping instinctively grabbed
Wei Peng's arm, pressing her body tightly against his. Wei Peng abruptly turned, shielding Shangguan Liping behind him.
Seeing this, Shangguan Liping forgot her fear, her eyes filled with tender emotion.

From the thatched hut emerged an old Taoist priest with a topknot, his face wrinkled, his beard
sparse somewhat disheveled. His robe was faded, likely from excessive washing, and stained with oil.
He wore square-toed cloth shoes but no socks. His fingernails, long but clean, were busy stroking his whisk. The two sized up
the old priest, who was also looking at them.

"What are you doing here? I thought everyone was gone," Wei Peng asked calmly,
relieved .

"I am the Taoist priest who manages this temple, my Dharma name is Lingyunzi. I apologize for appearing so abruptly and startling you both
." He then twirled his whisk and bowed, his movements truly exuding an air of
otherworldly elegance .

"We're sorry, Master. We were just curious and came to visit your temple. We've disturbed you,"
Shangguan Liping said, waving her hands as she emerged from behind Wei Peng.

The old Taoist chuckled and said, "This place is sparsely populated and has fallen into disrepair over the years. There's nothing to see here. You two
should visit somewhere else. I am a recluse, so how could I disturb you? However, this gentleman
seems to have a connection with me. May I pass by? I have something to ask you." Hearing the old Taoist's refined tone, Wei Peng frowned slightly and thought,
"This old Taoist is putting on airs, talking so arrogantly. He probably just wants to swindle some incense money. Damn,
there are all kinds of people these days. He's just playing hard to get."

Sure enough, Shangguan Liping's eyes were dazzled by the old Taoist's words, thinking she had encountered a hermit master. Just as she was about
to take out her money, Wei Peng pressed down on her hand that was in her pocket and said, "Liping, since the master has said so,
let go, let's go..." He dragged Shangguan Liping out, and Shangguan Liping was somewhat confused as Wei Peng
pulled her out of the mountain gate.

"Goodbye, gentlemen. I won't see you off. This gentleman and I are destined to meet. May I come in for a chat?" the
old

Taoist priest said slowly as he saw the two hurrying out. Shangguan Liping turned to look at Wei Peng upon hearing the old priest's words. Wei Peng whispered, "Ignore him. He
's just a charlatan. I've seen plenty of those. Let's go."

Wei Peng pulled Shangguan Liping out of the Taoist temple. The old priest shook his head, pursed his lips, and returned to his thatched hut with a disappointed look.

Several days later, Mayor Feng Jianguo finally returned. Today, Wei Peng was invited to meet with Feng Jianguo
. Early in the morning, after Wei Peng had breakfast, Zhuang Hui handed him his bag and bent down to put on his shoes. Wei Peng
gently hugged his wife, kissed her forehead, and softly said, "I'm going to the municipal government today to meet with Mayor Feng to discuss
some matters. If things go well, I probably won't be back for lunch or dinner. You don't need to wait for me to have dinner
together ."

"Oh, you've been so busy lately. Take care of yourself. Drink less alcohol, and try not to drink at all. You drank so much the other day,
and you even gagging when you got home... Ugh... How annoying!" Zhuang Hui gently instructed Wei Peng, but before she could finish speaking, Wei Peng
kissed her on the lips.

"Hehe, I know, I'll be careful," Wei Peng said with a smile as he opened the door and walked out.

"Oh... It's like this, our school is organizing a student exchange trip to F City... Hmm... I wasn't planning on going...
Hmm... I don't like going to crowded places like that... Oh... Teacher Liu is busy... Hmm... I'll
probably lead the group..." Zhuang Hui suddenly stammered from behind, her eyes looking at the ground, avoiding Wei
Peng's gaze as he turned around.

"Go to F City? An exchange? Ah, go ahead, that's great! You don't have much to do at school anyway, just treat it as a trip,
uh... how long will you be gone?" Wei Peng stopped and turned around to ask his wife.

"It'll probably take about a week... Oh... Maybe I should ask another teacher to cover for me?"

"It's good for you to be involved in school affairs. A week? No problem, haha."

"Okay, then eat well these next few days, and don't stay up late drinking..."

"I know, my dear wife, I'm off!" Wei Peng patted Zhuang Hui's hand and walked out the door. He noticed her
hesitant tone was a little strange, but didn't think much of it. He drove straight to the city government.

Zhuang Hui watched Wei Peng's car slowly drive out of the residential area. She leaned gently against the doorframe, smoothed
her hair behind her ear, and the fleeting panic in her eyes disappeared. Her eyes were unfocused, gazing into the distance.
A morning breeze blew by, the emerald green leaves rustling wildly. The morning sunlight reflected off the leaves, creating beautiful
dappled , but it was a little dazzling in the woman's eyes. Zhuang Hui sighed softly and slowly turned back into
the house. In the deputy mayor's office on the sixth floor of the city government building, a dignified man

sat behind a large desk. He was of medium build, with a square face and sharply defined features, especially his piercing eyes. He wore a crisp suit, white shirt, and red tie. Judging from his appearance, he was around forty years old. He was writing something on a document in front of him with a pen . This man was Feng Jianguo, the city's first deputy mayor and the most popular candidate for mayor in next year's election. His first impression was one of fortitude, decisiveness, and integrity. In reality, he was incredibly shrewd and adept at handling interpersonal relationships. Having previously served as the government's first secretary, he had cultivated excellent relationships with various superiors, which allowed him to rise rapidly through the ranks. He took great care of his appearance; no one would believe he was already forty-nine years old.

A soft knock came at the door. Feng Jianguo raised his head slightly, then lowered it again to continue writing,
saying "Come in." The office door opened gently, and his secretary, Yao Shicheng, carrying a black leather notebook, walked in
quietly He walked to the desk, bent slightly, and said in a low voice, "Mayor Feng, Secretary Liu's secretary just called
to say there's a meeting on the twelfth floor at ten o'clock. Should we change some of today's schedule?"

"Oh, you can arrange it as you see fit. I've looked at this document, and I've made some changes. Go to the secretariat and have
them reprint it and distribute it. Oh, by the way, did Xiao Wei, whom I arranged to meet today, arrive?" Feng Jianguo
handed the document to Yao Shicheng and asked his secretary.

Chapter Sixteen: It Seems Like Illegal Parking

"Attorney Wei Peng has arrived. The scheduled meeting time is 8:40, and the meeting time is 20 minutes.
Attorney Wei arrived at 8:15, so there are still 10 minutes left.

" "It's alright, let him come over."

"Okay, Mayor Feng."

Yao Shicheng turned and walked out, gently closing the door behind him. He straightened his back and strode quickly
to the reception room door. Pushing it open, he entered with a professional smile, neither humble nor arrogant, and
said to Wei Peng, who was sitting there waiting, "Hello, Attorney Wei. Mayor Feng said he wants to meet with you earlier than planned. The meeting time is about
30 minutes. Let's go now."

Wei Peng, carrying his bag, stood up, smiled, and thanked Yao Shicheng. He followed Yao Shicheng to the deputy mayor's
office . Feng Jianguo stood up when he saw Wei Peng enter, but didn't leave his desk. He just stood there
smiling and said, "Welcome, welcome, Xiao Wei. We've spoken on the phone a few times, so we're practically acquaintances..."

"Mayor Feng, hello, I'm Wei Peng. Thank you for taking the time to see me..." Wei Peng strode forward,
extending his hand as he spoke.

"Little Wei, that's not a good way to put it. We're public servants, haha, it's what we
should do... Sit... sit down, Yao, pour some tea..." Seeing Wei Peng extend his hand from afar, Feng Jianguo
raised his hand and gently shook it with Wei Peng, then instructed Yao Shicheng to pour tea.

The two first reminisced about their respective fathers-in-law's relationship. After Yao Shicheng left, Feng Jianguo asked, "Little
Wei, we've had a pretty good relationship, An Shijiao. How's the preparation for that matter you mentioned last time?"

"Mayor Feng, I've prepared the budget and development plan for this matter. Please take a look." Wei Peng took out the materials he
had prepared and placed them on the table, then returned to the sofa and sat down. Feng Jianguo nodded and slowly flipped
through the documents, occasionally asking questions. Time passed slowly, and his secretary, Yao Shicheng, came to remind him
. Feng Jianguo asked to extend the meeting, and Yao Shicheng had no choice but to agree.

Around ten o'clock, the secretary came again to remind him that the meeting called by the municipal party secretary was almost over. Feng Jianguo
then told Wei Peng that he needed to review the documents carefully and that he should leave them with him. He then called the Construction Committee and asked
the main person in charge to pick up Wei Peng so they could go to the site for further discussion. The next morning, the person in charge of the Construction Committee would
report directly to him on this matter.

When the Construction Committee personnel arrived, it was almost eleven o'clock. They apologized profusely to Wei Peng. Because
Mayor Feng had made the request, they took the matter very seriously. However, something had happened at the Construction Committee before they arrived,
which was why they were late. Wei Peng knew he was just a nobody, and that the people were only being
so enthusiastic towards him because of Feng Jianguo, so he didn't show any displeasure. Since it was already noon, and
there wouldn't be much , Wei Peng treated them to lunch first.

When the group arrived at the Yupingshan Development Zone in the afternoon, it was already past 3 PM. Everyone was walking
unsteadily after getting out of the car; it seemed Wei Peng's public relations efforts at noon had been effective, although they were all quite drunk. The main person in charge had his
arm around Wei Peng's shoulder, calling him "brother" affectionately, and patting his chest, promising to
report Wei Peng's requests truthfully to Mayor Feng. Wei Peng immediately expressed his deepest gratitude.
After rushed to the hotel; dinner was about to begin.

It was already past nine o'clock the next morning, and Wei Peng was still in bed. He had drunk too much the
day and his body was still weak and his stomach was burning. Zhuang Hui had called earlier, and when she heard that Wei Peng was drunk
, she kept complaining. Wei Peng had to beg for forgiveness, calling her "my wife" again and again, until she finally stopped.

Just as he hung up, the phone rang again. It was the bank loan that had been approved, and Wei Peng needed to go and complete
the formalities. Hearing that the loan had been approved, Wei Peng sprang out of bed, jumped up,
shakily washed up, grabbed something to eat, and hurriedly took the loan documents to the bank.

After completing all the formalities, it was already noon. He transferred the funds to the
branch , which also served as a savings account for her. He called Wang Yao in the middle of the transfer to explain the loan and
the transfer, and Wang Yao was very happy, so they arranged to have lunch together.

In a presidential suite on the 38th floor of a high-end hotel in F city, a naked man and woman
were locked in a
passionate embrace. The late summer afternoon sun, around 2 PM, streamed through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the floor. The air conditioning was blasting cool air, yet the woman and man on the bed were
drenched in sweat.

Because it was the highest building, the curtains weren't drawn. The woman would sometimes coil around the man like a snake,
sometimes sit upright on his stomach, swaying her body. Her large breasts swayed rhythmically with the movements,
her skin smooth as satin. Her long, curly hair, tied back with a rubber band, swayed from side to side with each thrust.
The man beneath her patted the woman's buttocks, signaling her to lie down.

The woman obediently lay her face on the bed, her buttocks raised high, her body rising and
falling . Her plump vulva was wet, her butterfly-shaped labia turned outwards, appearing full and
vibrant from the previous friction. Her beautiful pubic hair was covered with a paste-like fluid, and milky white
foam .

"Oh... be gentle... it hurts... ah... ahh... mmm..." As the man roughly
penetrated her from behind, the woman turned her head and slapped the man's leg, moaning in protest, but her expression showed
enjoyment. Her face was flushed with excitement, and a short, faint red line appeared on the back of her right cheek
, like a surgical scar still healing.

As the two were deeply entwined, the woman's phone rang. She turned around, put a finger to her lips, and looked towards...
The man thrusting into her from behind made a shushing gesture, took two deep breaths, and struggled to suppress
his heavy breathing. He answered the phone

, "My dear wife, where are you? Hehe."

"Hello, Peng, it's me... um... I'm at the dance studio..."

"What are you practicing dancing in the middle of the afternoon... aren't you hot..."

"Um... there's a dance party tonight... the students are practicing leg stretches and stuff... is something wrong? Hehe."

"Nothing, my loan application came through, haha... just wanted to let you know, happy for you."

"Oh... good news... then when I get back... let's... let's celebrate... ah... a little..."

"What's wrong? Why are you breathing so heavily? What happened?...

"Um... nothing, nothing, I was stretching my legs while on the phone, and I twisted my ankle... oh...
it hurts a bit... I'll be back in a few days... you... you... if there's nothing else, I'll hang up..."

"Oh, as long as it's not serious, don't you have a doctor with the group?"

"...I'll see the doctor with the group... it's not serious... don't... don't worry..."

"Oh, be careful. Okay, I won't say anymore. Use hot water to soak it tonight... Go now... Bye-bye..."

"Bye-bye, take care of yourself... Bye-bye." Zhuang Hui casually threw the phone to the ground after hanging up. She

braced herself on the bed with both hands, turned around and gave the man behind her a seductive look as he suddenly thrust into her forcefully. She breathed
heavily and complained in a coquettish voice, "You... you... are you trying to kill me... umm... ah... ah ah...
I'm on the phone... ah ah... you're going in too deep... ah ah... umm... ah... ah..."

The man behind her thrust into her forcefully in retaliation, slapping Zhuang Hui's snow-white, plump buttocks with his hands, and
said fiercely, "I'll thrust... I'll thrust... umm... I'll thrust you to death... I'll thrust you to death, you little slut... I just don't like him."
After saying that, he slapped her swaying buttocks hard with his hands.

"Ah...insert it...ah...fuck me...brother...dear brother...fuck my little cunt...
ah...ah...ow...ow...hahaha..." Zhuang Hui gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, trying her best to cooperate
with the man's thrusting. Milky white vaginal fluid spurted out from the point where their genitals met, flowing down Zhuang Hui's
snow-white thighs.

Wei Peng looked at the phone in his hand, the sound of Zhuang Hui's low, panting, and rapid voice still echoing in his ears. He was
a little puzzled, feeling that something was wrong, but then he remembered that Zhuang Hui had said she was practicing in the dance studio, and he felt
relieved He smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he was probably being a little dark and had misunderstood.

"What's wrong? Peng, what are you spacing out about? Did you talk to Zhuang Hui on the phone?" Wang Yao, carrying several
bags, had just come out of the supermarket and saw Wei Peng standing by the car grinning foolishly. She asked in surprise,

"Oh, nothing, I'm done. You bought so much stuff. We're just going home for dinner,
it'd be a waste if we couldn't finish it." Wang Yao's question interrupted Wei Peng's thoughts.

They had agreed at lunchtime that he would stay at Wang Yao's house that night, and Wang Yao had taken half a day off specifically for this. The two of them
had come to the supermarket together. Wei Peng was a little surprised to see how much Wang Yao had bought.

"I'm happy to, haha, you're mine tonight. Your husband isn't home. Let's go, I'll
take good care of you tonight... haha... let's go home... here, help me carry some." Wang Yao teasingly stuck out her
little tongue and licked her lips. Thinking about the two of them being together again that night, she was a little excited and bumped into Wei
Peng happily.

Seeing Wang Yao's excited expression, Wei Peng shook his head, opened the trunk, and took
the bags from her hands, putting them into the car. The supermarket parking lot was underground, and Wei Peng, finding parking inconvenient, parked on the sidewalk
. Just as he was putting things away, a police car slowly pulled up.

"Hello, you are illegally parked. Please show your documents." Two
police officers got out of the car, a male and a female officer. The female officer seemed like a leader, while the male officer, a
young man followed behind her. Hearing the female officer's words, he looked up at his female superior,
Yu Youjun, the head of the Public Security Bureau, with a puzzled expression. After all, the Public Security Bureau did traffic police work—a bit…a bit…unconventional, right?

"Uh…You…Youjun…hehe…long time no see…" Wei Peng and Wang Yao were
putting things away in the back of the car and hadn't seen the police car in front. They were startled when Yu Youjun spoke, and peeking out to see Yu Youjun, they were somewhat
surprised and didn't know what to say. They slowly walked over, stammering. Upon hearing this, Wang Yao followed Wei Peng
over . Seeing the policeman before her, she recognized him but hesitated for a moment before remembering who this Yu Youjun was.

"Excuse me, please show your identification. I don't know you… Please don't interfere with my work," Yu Youjun
sternly reprimanded Wei Peng, who wore an awkward smile, her demeanor professional but the slight moisture in her eyes
betraying her true feelings.

Wei Peng stared blankly at the stern-faced woman, unsure what to do. He could only
manage a forced smile and say, "Youjun, aren't you at the police station? How… how… this should be a traffic police matter, right
? Hehe… hehe…"

"Wei Peng, is it any of your business? What's wrong with me being at the police station? You know I'm at the police station? You…
you…" Yu Youjun suddenly pointed at the man with agitation, her chest heaving, her eyes instantly
welling with tears.

She took a few deep breaths to hide her excitement, then turned to the somewhat dumbfounded
young policeman standing behind her and coldly said, "Xiao Qian, call the nearby traffic police to tow the car. I suspect this car belongs to
the owner who reported it stolen a while ago. Tow it back to the police station first, and we'll discuss it further after the investigation is complete."

Chapter Seventeen: Yu Youjun's Thoughts

"Director Yu? This... he... this..." The young policeman was completely bewildered. His female superior, who was always
upright and incorruptible , seemed to be acting strangely today. He had never seen this "cold rose" in everyone's eyes act like
this before. It seemed like she knew the other person, and it seemed like there was... a hint of romance... Sigh... This whole thing is
incomprehensible.

"What's wrong? Didn't you understand? Calling..."

"Oh, okay, I'm calling right now... Sandongguai... Sandongguai... This is 211...
Calling Sandongguai... I'm at the entrance of Yuejia Supermarket on Shibei South Road, need a tow truck... Need a tow truck...
Suspicious vehicle spotted, needs to be impounded... Sandongguai, please respond to the call."

"Sandongguai received, Sandongguai received, we'll be there in two minutes."

The tow truck driver's reply came through the walkie-talkie. Wei Peng was completely dumbfounded, not knowing what he had done.
How did he offend this woman? She's being completely unreasonable, and he's been dragged into this mess even though he's not involved!

Yu Youjun's seemingly emotional and nonsensical antics left Wei Peng
both amused and exasperated. Wang Yao was initially confused, but from the conversation and expressions between Wei Peng and Yu Youjun, she vaguely sensed something. She glanced at Wei Peng, then
at Yu Youjun, whose eyes were red-rimmed but who was trying to appear calm, without saying a word, simply standing there quietly
watching.

"Youjun, Youjun, listen to me, you... why are you doing this?..." Wei Peng
asked .

"Why? For no reason at all. I'm just doing my job, a small amount of money, to issue a seizure order for Attorney Wei.
He's a big lawyer, very powerful, ruthless..." Yu Youjun's last few words sounded almost
like she was gritting her teeth.

Just then, a tow truck with flashing police lights slowly pulled up. After the car was parked, two
traffic police officers , greeted Yu Youjun, and inquired about the vehicle. One reversed while the other directed traffic, securing the forklift
under Wei Peng's car and securing the vehicle.

"Alright, Mr. Wei, this is the impoundment slip. Please keep it safe. Please remove all valuables from the car.
I saw you bought quite a lot of things earlier, didn't you? Take them out. I'm sorry, but please come to the Municipal Public Security Bureau within five days
to explain the situation. Oh, by the way, do you know where the Public Security Bureau is? Goodbye..."

Yu Youjun saluted Wei Peng, glanced at Wang Yao who was standing silently to the side,
glared at Wei Peng, and got into his police car with a jealous expression.

Police officer Xiao Qian, somewhat bewildered, said to the still embarrassed Wei Peng, "Attorney Wei, please keep the receipts.
We don't understand the situation between you and our Director Yu. You'd better come and deal with it as soon as possible... Uh... Hey! Hurry up...
Please take your valuables out of the car." He then got into the police car with a helpless expression and
drove off with the bewildered Director Yu.

While Xiao Qian and Wei Peng were talking, Wang Yao had already taken out all the things she bought. Wei Peng could only manage a wry smile
. He didn't know what was wrong with Yu Youjun today. He opened the car door, took out his own things,
and handed the car keys to the waiting traffic police.

As the car was towed onto the road, the trunk
lid, probably not properly closed when Wang Yao took out the things, popped open with a snap, opening and closing with the car's movement, much like Wei Peng's mouth opening and closing,
seemingly unable to say anything.

Wang Yao looked at the car, then at Wei Peng, and burst out laughing. Wei Peng looked at Wang Yao and
chuckled as well.

Wang Yao laughed and gently punched Wei Peng's arm. "Giggle...giggle...I'm dying of laughter...
giggle ...what did you do to upset her? And a policewoman at that...aren't you just friends? Haha...haha
...doesn't seem like it?"

"I'm baffled too. I've been back from abroad for so long and haven't seen her at all. I used to
date today?" Wei Peng spread his hands, explaining innocently.

"Oh...my stomach hurts from laughing...giggle, she looked like she was going to eat you alive just now, and
look at your aggrieved face...haha...okay...okay, stop laughing. Let's take a taxi, okay?
It's too much trouble to drive my car back to the station." Wang Yao suppressed her laughter and suggested, looking at the things on the ground. Wei Peng nodded, waved, and hailed a
taxi.

Back at the police station, Yu Youjun went into his office, slammed the door shut, threw his hat on the sofa in a huff
, took off his shoes, sat on the sofa with his knees drawn up, his chin resting on his knees, and tears of grievance slowly streamed down his face
.

Not long after Wei Peng returned to China, she learned of his return. She had intended to happily visit him and catch up, but instead,
she happened to see him and Zhuang Hui walking hand-in-hand on the street. Their intimate posture
didn't suggest a breakup, and Yu Youjun's heart ached. It was as if something she had longed for had suddenly become lost; a wave of loss and coldness
washed over her.

Yet, she felt she should be happy that Wei Peng and Zhuang Hui had reconciled. But she just couldn't
be . Many days passed in this state of anxiety and uncertainty. She was conflicted, hoping
Wei Peng would come to her, yet also afraid he would, feeling that even if he did, she would "righteously" reject him. Women
are so contradictory!

Today, she was "patrolling" the streets again. She had slowly come to enjoy this "so-called patrol," aimlessly
observing the diverse crowd, as if witnessing the story of each person.

She inadvertently spotted Wei Peng by his car in front of the supermarket. She asked Xiao Qian to stop, intending to go over and say hello.
After the police car stopped, Yu Youjun didn't get out, hesitatingly watching Wei Peng make a phone call through the car window.

Just as she was hesitating, Wang Yao appeared in front of Wei Peng, her expression "lewd" as she spoke to him.
In her heart, she thought that expression was lewd, and a sudden pang of jealousy shot through her.

She knew this woman; she wasn't a good woman. Why was she with Wei Peng? Their intimacy suggested
they were more than just acquaintances. When she saw the woman gently bumping into Wei Peng, and Wei Peng even
"shamelessly" patting the woman's buttocks, her anger flared. This was unacceptable! "For
Zhuang Hui, yes, for Zhuang Hui, these two scoundrels must be torn to pieces! Torn to pieces! Chopped up and fed to the dogs!"
After finding a reason for herself in her mind, she hastily pushed open the car door.

But when she actually faced this man, Yu Youjun couldn't vent her anger. Her mind went
blank. She longed to hug him, to hear his heartbeat, yet she hesitated.

But seeing the "bad woman" beside him ignited her fury again. She wanted to slap this heartless man. "
Why do I call him a heartless man? I feel he betrayed Zhuang Hui's heart... Yes, for Zhuang Hui... This heartless man
... ...ungrateful wretch... Chen Shimei... stinking man!"

Tears streamed down her face, impossible to wipe away. Yu Youjun knew all the reasons she gave herself
were futile. Ultimately, she still thought about this man, still loved him. She had foolishly waited for him for so
long, believing that Wei Peng would divorce Zhuang Hui upon his return, giving her a legitimate reason to possess him. But
everything had returned to square one.

What should she do? What should she do? What should she do?

Xiangxi Garden residential area was built adjacent to an artificial river. It was a large residential area, filled with
rows apartment buildings. Night had fallen, and the lights of every household were on, presenting a prosperous scene throughout the residential area.

In an apartment in a building, the windows were tightly shut and the curtains drawn, obscuring everything from the outside.
However, the room reeked of debauchery. Sounds of "squelching...squelching..." and a woman's moans echoed through the space.

A naked man lay half-reclined on the sofa in the living room. A voluptuous yet not obese woman
, dressed in sexy leather lingerie and black high heels, her large, full breasts exposed, each nipple
adorned with a delicate brass bell that jingled melodiously with the rise and fall of her head. A gleaming gold dog collar clung to her neck.
She knelt on the floor, her hair tied high, and knelt between the man's legs, diligently performing oral sex.

Chapter Eighteen, 1.88 Million:

Wei Peng, a cigarette dangling from his lips, watched the woman beneath him, taking a puff with relish before exhaling. In his other hand
, he held a delicate, remote-like device, pressing it intermittently. The woman moaned and writhed, her eyes gleaming with lust as she looked up at the man, then continued to reluctantly swallow his hard penis. Each full-length sucking made Wei Peng moan with pleasure. This was Wang Yao's home. After dinner, the two took a bath together and set up their battlefield . The woman swallowed his thick, hard penis all the way to the root. The squeezing sensation from her vagina made the man grab her hair and press her head down hard. The woman liked this suffocating feeling. A vibrating egg was inserted into her vagina tingling vibrations, which the man turned up, sent waves of pleasure through her. Suddenly, the pleasure spread like ripples from her vagina to her whole body. Combined with her liking for this sadistic suffocating feeling, Wang Yao felt like she was flying to heaven. When Wei Peng saw the woman's eyes roll back, he pulled his penis out of her mouth by her hair. "Cough...cough...cough...oh...I'm going to die...so good...mmm..." As his penis was pulled out, Wang Yao lay limply on the carpet, coughing as she spoke. Two alluring legs were bent and spread wide, her stiletto heels pressing against the carpet. Her genitals, overflowing with lustful fluids, were exposed outside her open-crotch leather shorts. Her jade-like hand, painted with bright red nail polish, pressed against her already hardened clitoris, teasing it with her sexy nails from time to time. Her other hand rubbed her breasts, the bells on her nipples jingling. "Ah...ah...ah...no...don't tease me...dear husband...can't...can't take it anymore... I want it really...I want it...ah...ah oh...oh ah...um...fuck me...dear brother...I want a real cock...ah...I want it..." Wei Peng looked at the jade-like body lying on the carpet, feeling his mouth dry . Coupled with Wang Yao's lewd pleas, his lust was about to burst out of his body... Wang Yao had specially put on a sexy outfit to please him tonight: a leather bra that exposed her breasts, open-crotch leather shorts, a dog chain around her neck, bright red lips, striking nail polish, and sexy high-heeled black leather shoes. "This stunner is fucking amazing!" Wei Peng swallowed hard, gripping his throbbing penis. "Damn, are you horny, huh?" Wang Yao opened her alluring eyes, teasing the man holding her penis. She licked her lips with her tongue and said lewdly, "Hmm, I'm horny. Come on, husband, fuck me. My pussy is so itchy. Look, so much water... Honey, come on... " Wei Peng knelt between the woman's legs and used his hand to pull out the vibrating egg that was still buzzing inside her vagina. As Wang Yao let out a few moans. As the vibrating egg was removed, streams of white fluid flowed from her vagina. Wei Peng dipped his finger in it and then inserted it into her vagina a few more times. "Ah...ah ah...good man...ah...ah...stop...I can't take it anymore...come on... ah ah...ah...ah...ah...fuck me...fuck my cunt...I want...I want real... I want a dick...my cunt can't take it anymore..." Amid the woman's panting moans, Wei Peng pulled out his finger, dripping with vaginal fluid and placed it near her mouth. The woman obediently stuck out her little tongue and licked it, then suddenly her neck stiffened, she raised her head, her eyes widened, her body convulsed, and her little mouth formed an "O" shape as she moaned. "Ah...ah ha...ah...it's in...uh...uh...ah...harder...ah ah ...oh...oh oh...so thick...so long...ah...ah...um...um...my cunt is so full... so comfortable..." The man thrust his penis into the woman's vagina, pumping it in and out a few times. The sudden fullness inside her vagina made the woman scream with excitement. Wei Peng braced himself on the ground with both hands, thrusting his hips in and out of the wet vagina like a pile driver. The frequency wasn't fast, but each thrust was deep. He kept muttering vulgarities like "I'll fuck you to death, you slut ." "Ah...ah...yes...I'm a slut...I'm your...little slut...um...um... ah ah...oh...ah ah ah...husband...husband, fuck me hard...ah ah...oh oh oh...I 'm touching my pussy...oh...oh, touching my clitoris...slut...ah...my clitoris is hard...I'm so slutty... ah ah...um um...so much water...little slut...ah...ah ah...husband...I'll touch my breasts for you...ah ah...oh..." Wang Yao shook her head and moaned wildly, rubbing her breasts with one hand and pressing her clitoris with the other, grinding it rapidly. Sometimes, the hand grinding her clitoris would also grasp the base of the penis thrusting into her vagina, enjoying the thrilling impact. After thrusting for over forty minutes, the man noticeably increased the speed of his thrusts. Wang Yao felt that the man was about to ejaculate. She struggled to sit up and hugged the man, cooperating with his thrusts. "Oh...oh...oh...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me harder...husband...husband... dear brother...your cock...so thick...I like it so much...my pussy feels so good...my little cunt...I like it so much... oh, I'm coming...ah...ah...I'm coming...husband...shoot it into me...ah...ah...I want it ...oh...oh...um...um...shoot it into me...husband...dear husband...shoot it into me...I'm coming... ah...I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming...ah...um...ah...I'm coming...ah...ah... shoot...shoot...ah husband...woo...it's so hot...ah...ah...I'm going to heaven...ah..." …Ahhh…Mmm…Hahahaha…Hehehe…I’m in heaven…Oh…” Wang Yao’s body convulsed, her entire body turning a bewitching red. Her legs were tightly wrapped around Wei Peng’s thighs, her buttocks thrusting upwards repeatedly, and the climax surged through every cell of her body like a tide.

After ejaculating, the man lay panting on top of the woman. She still held him tightly
, stroking his broad back, and let out a long sigh, softly saying, "Phew...
It's so good to have a man I can love... So reassuring... Peng... I love the feeling of you wanting me... Hehe..."

"You're my woman. As long as you're happy, that's all that matters. I'll take good care of you from now on,...
until... old..." Wei Peng slowly raised his head, looking at Wang Yao beneath him, and said gently.

"Brother Peng, husband, don't say anymore, I know, I know, don't say anymore. I'm afraid if you say more, I'll want to hear
more, I won't get enough, hehe, aren't you being greedy, hehe..." Wang Yao hugged Wei Peng's neck and kissed him
repeatedly, overjoyed. Then she had Wei Peng lie down and lay between his legs, diligently sucking and cleaning his
penis.

After finishing, she opened her small mouth and stuck out her tongue, trying to please him by showing that she had swallowed the semen. The two
cuddled and whispered sweet nothings on the carpet for a while before showering together. Wang Yao helped Wei Peng put on his pajamas,
lit a cigarette for him, and made him some tea before cleaning up the water stains on the carpet.

Wei Peng picked up his phone and checked the time; it wasn't too late, so he called Zhuang Hui. It was
noisy on the other end, with music and other people talking. He asked Zhuang Hui how her foot was. Zhuang Hui said it was fine, that she was at a
school performance hall, and that the show would probably end around 10 pm. She
told Wei Peng not to worry and to get some sleep. They talked for a bit and then hung up. Wang Yao was busy cleaning and knew who Wei Peng was calling, but she just
pouted slightly without saying anything.

That night, Wei Peng was aroused again, and the two made love again, going
two or three times before finally falling asleep exhausted. Neither of them could get up in the morning, so Wang Yao had to take another morning
off.

After lunch, Wang Yao took a taxi to work. Wei Peng looked at the sky; it was clear and cloudless, autumn was
approaching . The thought of facing that inexplicable woman, Yu Youjun, made him uneasy, but he couldn't
avoid it. So he hailed a taxi to the city's public security brigade to retrieve his car.

Halfway there, Feng Jianguo called to say he wanted to go with Wei Peng to the development zone for a site visit. Wei Peng had no choice but to have the car driven
to the city government compound. At the compound, Wei Peng opened his bag, looked at a bank card inside, and then walked towards Yao Shicheng, Feng Jianguo's secretary, who was waiting
there . Yao Shicheng guided him to Feng Jianguo's
car.

On the way, Feng Jianguo inquired about the development matters again. Upon arriving at the location, the two got out of the car. Feng Jianguo
told Yao Shicheng to wait in the car, and they talked as they drove.

"Xiao Wei, you just mentioned that you want to develop this 200 hectares of land into a villa complex, and you also mentioned
several places you want to develop for commercial purposes. Does your company have the capability?" Feng Jianguo
asked, pointing to the land in the distance.

"Mayor Feng, rest assured, our company is financially strong, and subsequent funding is not a problem. You
've seen , and we are confident that under the leadership of the municipal government and with your guidance, we will deliver a satisfactory result,"
Wei Peng replied confidently to Feng Jianguo beside him.

"But I asked around, and your company was just established. It seems... it seems your capabilities aren't very strong,"
Feng Jianguo tilted his head slightly and looked at Wei Peng, asking.

"Mayor Feng, our company was just established, but we are already in talks with a large multinational corporation about
cooperation. We have already reached a preliminary agreement. Once we obtain the development rights, a large amount of capital will be injected. I assure you there won't be any problems with that," Wei Peng answered
without hesitation, his professional habit as a lawyer leading him to lie without even thinking . Feng Jianguo and Wei Peng discussed the land development and usage for a long time, until Yao Shicheng, the "wooden comb," reminded them as the sun was setting. Only then did they return to the car. In the car, Wei Peng "sincerely" invited Mayor Feng and Secretary Yao to dinner. Despite Mayor Feng's insistence on a "simple meal," Wei Peng booked a private room at a "small" five-star hotel in the city. Because it was a "simple meal," the standard was low at 8888 yuan. The dinner lasted for over an hour in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere. No work-related matters Secretary Yao said he had something to attend to and left. Wei Peng quietly placed a bank card in front of Feng Jianguo. "Xiao Wei, what do you mean by this?" "Mayor Feng, it's nothing much. I just feel that my father-in-law and Uncle Zhang Yangqi are old friends. We couldn't contact each other before , but now that we know, I should buy some nutritional supplements or something to visit the old man. It's just a small token of my respect as a junior. Please pass it on for me, Mayor Feng." "Oh, you actually have such thoughts. Alright, I'll keep it for my father-in-law for now." "Hehe, of course, of course. The password is six 888888." Feng Jianguo casually put the bank card into his pocket, then chatted with Wei Peng about some trivial matters. The banquet ended when Yao Shicheng entered the private room. Before getting into the car, Feng Jianguo instructed his secretary that the development rights of Wei Peng's company could be discussed at the meeting tomorrow. Although he said it to his secretary, it sounded like he was telling Wei Peng. The unique noise of the big city woke up in the smog, with pedestrians and vehicles rushing to work everywhere . Wei Peng got out of the taxi, yawned, and looked at the office building of the Municipal Public Security Bureau across the street. Shortly after returning home last night, I received a call from Mayor Feng. He "seriously" criticized Wei Peng on the phone because he had checked the ATM and found 1,888,888 . He said Wei Peng's thinking was unacceptable. After Wei Peng's repeated "sincere" apologies, he reluctantly left the money with him, promising to settle the score later. Finally, he subtly hinted that the development project was fine, which excited Wei Peng so much that he couldn't sleep all night. Chapter Nineteen: I'll Kill You, You Stinky Man! I entered the police station building, found out which floor Yu Youjun's office was on, and went there. I knocked on the door but there was no answer. I knocked again, still no response. I had to go back to the office on the first floor to ask. They said Director Yu had gone to a meeting at the Municipal Bureau and wouldn't be back until around 10 pm. They told Wei Peng to come back in the afternoon or wait . Wei Peng didn't want to wait and wanted to come back in a couple of days, but then he realized it would be too inconvenient without a car, so he decided to wait. Just when I was getting impatient waiting in the reception room until 10:40, a woman with a face full of acne came in.

The policewoman who had been assisting with the case told Wei Peng that Director Yu had returned and asked him to come over. If it weren't for the good news Feng Jianguo's secretary,
Yao Shicheng he would have already left. Yao Shicheng had called to say that
at the municipal government meeting that morning, with Mayor Feng's strong recommendation, things had been finalized.

Wei Peng's "Pengcheng Development Co., Ltd." had won the development rights, and Wei Peng was asked to come to the municipal government
to sign the contract . Wei Peng was incredibly excited; money really does make the world go round, and things were settled so easily.

As he slowly entered the director's office, Wei Peng saw Yu Youjun writing something and wanted to greet him first.
Unexpectedly Yu Youjun, sitting behind the desk, didn't even look up and said first, "Please close the door, sit down, and get yourself some water,"
before continuing to write.

Wei Peng opened his mouth, saw Yu Youjun's aloof attitude, shook his head, turned around, closed the door,
poured himself some water, and waited patiently.

The water had been refilled twice, but Yu Youjun was still writing at her own leisurely pace. Midway through, Wei Peng stood up, about to
speak, but Yu Youjun preemptively told him to be patient, that she was almost finished. Wei Peng reluctantly sat
back down . If he had gone to the table, he would have discovered that this woman hadn't written anything at all. The notebook was filled
with densely packed words, but they were all repeating the same five characters: "Faithless Wei Peng! Faithless Wei Peng!
Faithless Wei Peng…" There were more than four pages of it.

As Yu Youjun wrote, she would glance at Wei Peng's impatient expression out of the corner of her eye, feeling a surge of satisfaction at seeing him like
that .

"Yu Youjun, this isn't fair! Do you think this is still the 70s? Are you trying to pull
some kind of ? I'm here to solve a problem, not to be interrogated!" Wei Peng angrily
shouted at Yu Youjun, who was still writing.

Yu Youjun slammed his notebook shut, saying with a hint of disdain, "Oh, oh, oh, our legal guardian, the lawyer Wei who champions justice for
the people , is angry? You've only been waiting here for 20 minutes, right? What? Getting impatient?
Wow… quite the temper!"

"20 minutes? I've been waiting for three hours! I, Wei Peng, have never wronged you. What you did
yesterday is one thing, I won't hold it against you, but you…"

"What do you mean you haven't wronged me? So what if it was three hours? Huh? Wei Peng, let me tell you, you
have wronged me! What was the meaning of you being with that woman yesterday? Huh? You're a married man,
can't you be more discreet? Have you no shame…"

"Hey, Director Yu, what do you mean? It's my right to be with whomever I want. You're
nobody to me. What do you mean by this?..."

Upon hearing Wei Peng's words, Yu Youjun stood up abruptly, strode over to Wei Peng, and pointed a trembling finger at him,
saying, "Wei Peng, you bastard! I just can't stand you... I... I feel sorry for Zhuang Hui. You treacherous,
disloyal man... What... What do I mean?... What do I mean? Disloyal man... Disloyal man...
" Yu Youjun became increasingly angry, grabbing a tea canister, a rag, documents, and other items from the side and throwing them at Wei Peng. After throwing them,
he turned and ran to the coat rack, picked up his police uniform jacket, and returned to Wei Peng's side, whipping him.

"Hey... Yu Youjun, are you crazy... What are you doing... Hey... Hey... Hey... Stop hitting him... Please
stop... Talk to him..." Wei Peng instinctively covered his head with his hands and shouted loudly.

Yu Youjun ignored everything, forcefully throwing her coat at Wei Peng, then turning to find something else to continue smashing
. Wei Peng was dumbfounded, completely confused. Yu Youjun's shrewish behavior was baffling; what grudge did she hold against him? "
You're not my wife, is it really necessary?"

Seeing Yu Youjun turn to find something again, he quickly stood up and sprinted to catch
the crazed woman from behind. Yu Youjun was a proper police academy graduate, capable of taking on two or three bad guys in a
flash. Just as Wei Peng grabbed her from behind, Yu Youjun slammed him to the ground with a "
thud " and a "rip." The first sound was Wei Peng hitting the ground, but what was that sound behind him?

Wei Peng was clutching a light blue strip of cloth in each hand! What was going on? Yu Youjun stood there
dumbfounded. Her police shirt had been torn by Wei Peng, revealing her underwear. Yu Youjun
hurriedly clutched the ripped shirt with both hands and glared at Wei Peng, who was still lying on the ground, saying fiercely, "Wei Peng, you
've even brought your lewd behavior to the police station!"

"Hey, Yu Youjun, can't you be reasonable? Who's being a lewd? You hit me first! Even if I
were a lewd, I wouldn't do it like this!" Wei Peng rolled his eyes and said with a smug look.

"Wei Peng, you bastard... you filthy scoundrel... you heartless bastard... you ingrate..." Hearing Wei Peng
's words, Yu Youjun's anger flared up again. Ignoring her torn shirt, she bent down and started punching Wei Peng wildly with
her . Her curses were as sharp as could be.

"What are you doing?...What are you doing...Are you done yet?...Hey...Hey...Are you getting carried away
?... "

"I'll beat you to death...I'll beat you to death, you stinking man..."

Yu Youjun's fists were no ordinary woman's fists; they hurt terribly when they hit. Wei Peng had
no choice but to grab the crazed woman, and the two of them started playing sumo wrestling on the ground, rolling around. They didn't know
when, but their lips were stuck together. When their lips met, their rolling
stopped .

The man was on the bottom, the woman on top of him, pulling his hair with both hands, kissing him
passionately , their tongues intertwining and sucking each other's saliva. Wei Peng
held the woman, his hands reaching into his tattered police shirt, caressing her smooth back. The two were immersed in this
deep , wet kiss, unable to extricate themselves.

The woman's hot body pressed against Wei Peng, her unique fragrance filling his nostrils. She was still wearing
her police uniform, though somewhat torn and disheveled, the allure of the uniform made him irresistibly aroused.

Yu Youjun's dark blue pencil skirt had been pulled up to her waist during their earlier tumbling; she wasn't wearing leggings today, only
flesh-colored stockings pulled up to her thighs, the stockings edged with black lace. Her black
thong barely covered her genitals, and there were even some damp stains showing at the bottom.

Wei Peng sucked on Yu Youjun's sweet tongue, one hand unbuckling his belt, pulling out his erect penis
. Yu Youjun felt Wei Peng's movements and tried to struggle to get up, but Wei Peng held her tightly with one arm.
A woman's strength is finite; the struggle just now had exhausted her, and the passionate,
wet kiss left her limp and powerless to resist.

Panicked, she clung to Wei Peng, twisting and pleading, "No...no...Wei Peng...don't
...don't..." Wei Peng silenced her with a kiss, turning her pleas into muffled "mmm" sounds.

His hand pulled her panties aside from behind, and with a thrust, his penis
plunged into her wet vagina. Yu Youjun stiffened instantly, her weak hands pounding Wei Peng's shoulders
, moaning softly, her head shaking. She pulled her tongue from Wei Peng's mouth, pleading in a tearful voice, "
No...Da Peng...ah...pull it out...ah..." Wei Peng ignored her pleas, thrusting
his hips violently. With each thrust of his penis in and out of her vagina, the woman's cries gradually subsided.

Chapter Twenty: Yu Youjun's Missionary Position

The woman finally rested her head on the man's chest, her mouth only able to groan softly with each thrust of his penis,
"Oh... ah... ah... slower... oh... it hurts... um..."

Hearing the woman's pleas, Wei Peng slowed the force and speed of his thrusts. The woman's narrow, slippery vagina
gripped , a sensation of indescribable pleasure. He patted the woman's buttocks and said, "Damn... how come it's so
tight?... "

Hearing this, Yu Youjun raised her limp hand and slapped Wei Peng's chest, panting and groaning, "I'm going to... ah
... die... ah... what nonsense are you talking about... oh... oh... stop... get up... oh...
oh... ah... ah... the door... ah... ah... isn't locked... oh... I'll go lock the door..."

Wei Peng reluctantly pulled out his penis. Yu Youjun stood up unsteadily, locked the door, and took off her
clothes , but not her underwear. Wei Peng said, "Just keep your outer clothes on, why take them off?" Wei Peng
thought lewdly, "It would be more interesting if she were in her police uniform during sex." Yu Youjun ignored him, stripped naked, and lay down
on the sofa.

Seeing Yu Youjun lying on the sofa, Wei Peng was somewhat amused and exasperated. This woman used to always
use the missionary position when having sex with Wei Peng, and occasionally she would give him oral sex at his insistence, but
she absolutely rejected other methods and positions. Although this woman had been married and divorced, it seemed that she hadn't changed after all this
time !

After lying down, Yu Youjun glanced at Wei Peng standing there, and when she saw his erect and thick penis, she spat
lightly and said, "What are you doing? Are you coming or not?... " Then she closed her eyes.

Wei Peng smiled helplessly, walked over, and pulled down Yu Youjun's underwear. "Uh..." This... this woman
actually shaved all her pubic hair... The clean vulva and high mons pubis made people want to have a nosebleed.

Yu Youjun felt Wei Peng stop after pulling down her panties. Opening her eyes, she saw Wei Peng looking at her vulva and
asked shyly, "What are you doing?... It's not like I haven't seen this before..."

"Uh... You shaved...?"

"Of course, why wouldn't I shave in this hot summer... You're so naive... Are you coming or not... If not, I'm done
... Ah... I'm going to die... Be gentle... Ahh... It hurts... It hurts..." Wei Peng was angered by the woman's words
and grabbed his penis, thrusting it into her tight vagina.

The woman had never given birth, so her vagina was still very narrow. The penis was tightly wrapped by the vaginal walls, which felt very comfortable.
Wei Peng didn't thrust as hard as he did with other women, but controlled the woman's sensations, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes
shallow. Because she had never given birth, the G-spot in her vagina was very sensitive.

Yu Youjun hugged the man on top of her, her lips tightly closed, only opening her mouth to let out a few moans when she was
aroused . When the woman actively moved her buttocks to meet the penis in her vagina, Wei Peng knew that the woman's
orgasm was coming.

The woman gripped the man's arms tightly, moaning "Ah...ah..." Her eyes were wide open,
her body arched, her head pressed against Wei Peng's chest, her gaze fixed on the point of genital contact,
watching his penis thrust in and out of her.

Although Yu Youjun appeared conservative and demure, her inner self was
quite different . She was the kind of woman with "inner beauty," not fond of elaborate sexual techniques, but each time she made love
, a lustful thought lingered within her. This lust was something she expressed only to herself; perhaps this
was a unique kind of dual personality.

Whenever she reached orgasm, Yu Youjun liked to look at the point of genital contact—a secret she kept hidden.
Even though she and Wei Peng had had sex many times before, Wei Peng was unaware of this fetish. Each time she watched the penis
go in and out of her vagina, Yu Youjun's excitement was indescribable. She loved the
thick, sticky fluid around her engorged labia, loved the gurgling, lewd sounds... It was so stimulating.

The combined visual and auditory stimulation assaulted her heart, making her scream in her mind, "So
stimulating ... So lewd... This is fucking... This powerful cock is fucking my pussy... Ahh...
So good... I love this feeling... It feels so good to be fucked..."

As she screamed in her mind, a shivering, tingling sensation emanated from her tailbone and spread throughout
her body. In pleasure, Yu Youjun bit down on Wei Peng's chest, her rapid breaths passing between her teeth,
making a "hiss... hiss... hiss..." sound.

Wei Peng felt a sharp pain from the bite, feeling the woman's vagina contracting and a gush of heat gushing out,
wetting his pubic hair and running down his testicles. "Don't bite...it hurts..." Wei Peng slowly pulled out his penis
, looking helplessly at Yu Youjun's flushed face.

"You...why didn't you ejaculate? Hmm...that felt so good..." Yu Youjun looked at Wei Peng's still erect penis and asked in
surprise

"Uh...continue...or...?" Wei Peng asked somewhat uninterestedly.

Yu Youjun looked at the thick penis, closed his eyes, clenched his fist, and said, "Continue, hurry up, this thing
lasts a long time..." Wei Peng looked at Yu Youjun's torture-like appearance and felt somewhat bored. When he had sex with Zhuang Hui, Wang Yao, or
Jiang Nan the women would moan loudly, that's what felt good. Women like Yu Youjun
only moaned a few times when they were aroused, and after one orgasm, they lost interest in sex, which made him feel very frustrated.

Wei Peng was now on the verge of ejaculation, feeling uncomfortable not having ejaculated. So he slowly inserted his penis into the woman
's vagina again, thrusting in and out for a while. Seeing Yu Youjun with her eyes and lips closed, Wei Peng felt...
He felt like he was committing necrophilia. He pulled out his penis and demanded that Yu Youjun give him oral sex. Yu Youjun initially refused, but
couldn't resist Wei Peng's persistent pleading, so she knelt down and gave him oral sex.

The two of them spent the whole afternoon doing this, and by the time they went out for lunch, it was almost one o'clock. After lunch, they
reluctantly , and Wei Peng drove the car he had traded his body for to his newly rented office building.
This office building used to be the office space of a financial company. After the financial company grew larger, it moved to another location.
The company's boss was a not-so-close friend of Zhou Kun, and Wei Peng rented the place through Zhou Kun's introduction.

Ever since that time he had a physical relationship with Jiang Nan, Wei Peng had been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding his good
friend. After all, he had slept with the man's wife. Although it was a drunken act, the guilt in his heart was as
heavy as a mountain.

When he entered the office building, he saw several carpenters doing some renovations. It was just simple decoration, since
it had been an office building before, so no major changes were needed. The office furniture had already been delivered, and the decoration
company was handling everything. After asking the person in charge, Wei Peng learned that it was all arranged by Zhou Kun. Wei Peng felt embarrassed;
his friend was really thoughtful. Thinking about how he had been too ashamed to face Zhou Kun these past few days, he finally took out his phone and made
a call.

"Hey, Peng, what's up?" The phone rang for a while before Zhou Kun answered.

"Oh, Kun, nothing, haha, I'm at the company. You're so thoughtful, haha, I
didn't worry about anything, look, you've got it all done..." Hearing Zhou Kun's voice, Wei Peng immediately felt awkward;
he had done something wrong in a difficult situation.

"Damn, what's going on? What's this all about? This is all our business, what's wrong with what you're saying?
I feel like there's something wrong with you."

"Alright, alright, damn it, let me tell you, Zhou Kun, where the hell are you? Our development deal is finalized
, haha, hurry up and come over tonight so we can celebrate and then discuss the follow-up."

"Really? Haha, great, I'm out of town on a business trip, you can handle it yourself, I'll be
back ."

"Damn, you slut, which innocent woman are you messing with out there? Aren't you afraid Jiang... Jiang Nan
will skin you alive?"

"Hehe, alright, I'm busy now... Peng, you decide on the development, bye...
"

"Fuck you, alright, alright, take it easy, bye..."

"………………"

Before Wei Peng could finish speaking, the other end hung up. When the phone rang, Wei Peng heard what sounded like a woman
making two soft moans, but he couldn't make out what she was saying. But even a fool would guess that Zhou Kun was probably
busy in bed. That slut can't be without a woman for a second. Then he thought about himself and could only manage a bitter laugh.

Wei Peng, seeing the busy workers and unable to help, realized he was still a lone wolf after the company's founding and
should hire some people. So he drove to the newspaper office and finalized the hiring details with the advertising department.
While , he unexpectedly received a call from Cui Ying, saying she would be returning to China the day after tomorrow, and Wei Peng's mother would be going back with
her. She asked him and his wife to pick her up at the airport. Wei Peng was overjoyed; finally, his family was coming home, and he readily agreed.

He quickly called Zhuang Hui, who said she had already received her mother's call and knew she could
go back tomorrow. She said picking her up the day after wouldn't be a problem. Zhuang Hui sounded like she was still taking a nap, her voice a little languid. Wei Peng
gave her a few more instructions and then hung up.

At the West Suburbs Airport of S City, the afternoon sun shone on the terminal building, reflecting a golden light through the glass.
The terminal was bustling with people. Zhuang Hui, arm in arm with Wei Peng, stood opposite the exit,
anxiously watching. Wei Peng kept patting Zhuang Hui's hand, telling her not to worry, that it was a plane, not
a train, and there wouldn't be any delays; there was no use in rushing, they just had to wait.

Soon, the exit was crowded with people, dragging large bags and small packages.
Zhuang Hui stood on tiptoe, straining to see ahead. Suddenly, she excitedly waved and shouted, "Mom, it's Mom!
I see her! Haha, I see her..."

Hearing Zhuang Hui's shout, Wei Peng also craned his neck to look at the exit. He first saw
Cui Ying in a well-fitting cheongsam, and waved vigorously. Then he saw his father-in-law in a Zhongshan suit behind Cui Ying,
and his mother, dressed very fashionably, behind them.

As the three of them walked out of the station exit, Zhuang Hui quickly ran forward and hugged Cui Ying tightly. With
tears in her eyes, she leaned on Cui Ying's shoulder and murmured, "Mom... Mom... You're finally... finally back."
Cui Ying patted Zhuang Hui's back lovingly, her eyes also red, and she mumbled something unintelligible.

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