[Genesis Prequel: Ice Peak Demon Love] Episode 4: The Dark Curtain Descends

Author : 　　vfgg2008 (Hua Chen) 　　Published on 　　the 　　forum on 　　 2016/12/4
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********** 　　... 　　The exposed skin contrasted sharply with the tattoos, and 　　the bright light streaming in through the large, leaf-lined windows made the gold nipple rings on her chest even more dazzling. She, who had never worn makeup before, was becoming increasingly adept 　　at it; heavy eyeshadow, powder, and blush transformed her originally innocent face into a seductive, prostitute-like figure—exactly 　　Yu Xin's favorite style. 　　The sensual allure emanating from her naked body grew more alluring each day than when she first moved into the villa a month ago. 　　"This servant…this servant is in heat again…" 　　Now, even with her legs together, the edges of her labia minora still peeked out from her labia majora like delicate pink orchid petals 　　, while her rounded clitoris, like a deep red gem embedded at the tip, shimmered with a moist sheen. 　　"Master…wait…wait a moment." 　　Because of her excellent performance last night, Yu Xin had specially granted her permission to serve him his daily needs today, and even requested 　　that she make "Big Breasts with a Meat Stick" again—a dish that Shi Binglan had specially prepared for Yu Xin two days ago at noon. 　　On a sudden impulse, she poured her sister Shi Xianglan's and her own breast milk into separate bras and froze them, 　　solidifying the breast milk into the shape of breasts. Once solidified, she removed them, sandwiched a sausage between her breasts, and the sweetness of the frozen cream 　　combined with the spiciness of the sausage was praised by Yu Xin as the "most delicious food in the world," a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate. 　　Shi Binglan had already climbed to the entrance hall to wear the dog-slave ornament around her neck—a preparation for seeing Yu Xin off 　　. 　　"Master…it really is time to go out…" Shi Binglan's voice was gentle yet high-pitched. 　　The respectful wife knelt obediently before the walnut wood shoe chair, waiting for her husband to reach the entrance hall, then 　　carefully tied the shoelaces of the impeccably dressed man in the suit. 　　Although her movements and posture were elegant and dignified, like a tea ceremony, her naked body 　　was still glistening with sweat from the man's constant pulling on her nipple rings, and her rising and falling breaths filled the entrance hall with an alluring, lewd 　　atmosphere. 　　"Master... I beg you... I can't tie my shoelaces like this..." Shi Binglan's hands trembled, almost 　　unable to perform the simple act of tying shoelaces properly. 　　"Master..." 　　Shi Binglan struggled to look up at Yu Xin for help, her face filled with a borderline anguish and a shameful shame 　　. 　　The sticky calls were mixed with the annoying struggle; the woman trembled as she endured all the stimulation from the man's hands behind her. 　　The ever-increasing throbbing made even controlling the tying of the shoelaces difficult. 　　But the man's excited teasing had already caused her wanton vulva to begin spraying with lustful fluids. Shi Binglan's twisting hips 　　revealed a restrained yet greedy desire on the verge of climax. 　　"Master... I... it's tied." 　　Being aroused in front of her impeccably dressed husband was incredibly stimulating for Shi Binglan. 　　The stark contrast between herself wearing the collar and her husband in his suit amplified the pleasure of losing her virginity. 　　"Oh... I can't take it anymore... I can't bear it..." 　　Finally, Shi Binglan could no longer hold back her orgasm. A clear, glistening liquid gushed from between her trembling legs, 　　her lower body shaking violently with each manipulation of her fingers. A pool of dampness on the ground only fueled the man's 　　lewd grin. 　　"Master...you really...really should...go out." 　　Clinging tightly to Yu Xin's neck, Shi Binglan, panting heavily, looked obediently at her erect 　　nipples, still stained with egg yolk from the man's teasing sucking during breakfast. She could still vaguely feel 　　the heat lingering from the stimulation of her breasts and the throbbing sensation in his mouth. 　　"Please...Master...if you keep doing this...my cunt 　　... will be..." 　　The languid clanging of the grandfather clock finally made Yu Xin give up on further toying with her. He had already 　　arranged a time and place with Chu Qian's agent to meet her. 　　At this moment, Shi Binglan's labia actively sucked on the finger, twisting her hips and 　　thrusting her breasts upwards while simultaneously caressing her nipple rings, which jingled as they clattered together. Her neatly styled hair 　　fell as she struggled to turn her head, her fawning attitude and pleading eyes like a clingy pet begging for a final treat before its master left. 　　"Just now... all night long... this slave's cunt..." 　　His wandering hands explored downwards, his slender fingers smoothly parting her dripping, lustful lips. Shi Binglan 　　unconsciously adopted a posture of seeking favor. 　　"Just now... and so forcefully..." 　　The man's lips curled into a lewd smile; Shi Binglan's naked posture and pleading expression 　　satisfied his vanity once more. 　　"Get out of here... I've never seen such a slutty bitch! Stay home and do your 'homework'." 　　Yu Xin picked up his briefcase and examined his clothes in the dressing mirror. 　　"Yes...yes...this servant will certainly do her best..." 　　The humiliating command did not bring the slightest hint of grievance to Shi Binglan's expression; instead, her brows 　　radiated a happiness. 　　"This servant respectfully sees off Master, and will certainly prepare the meal well." 　　Kneeling, she opened the door and crawled out of the foyer after the man. Naked, Shi Binglan skillfully 　　wiggled her hips, quickly crawling across the walkway leading to the front yard, and circled around to the driveway to wait for the car to leave the garage. 　　"Please, this servant's flesh wants to be touched again, just one more time, Master..." 　　"You slut, what is it now?"

As soon as the man rolled down the car window, Shi Binglan immediately bent forward, offering her full breasts inside
as if inviting him to play with them.
"This servant feels so good...please be harder..."
"Slut! You're already horny even when you're locked up at home, even a bitch is more reserved than you..."
"This servant...this servant is a horny bitch..."
"Stop being so horny, stay home obediently and go back to learning 'flower wheel'!"
Yu Xin slapped Shi Binglan's deliberately raised breasts without any politeness, leaving red handprints on them, and then
disgustedly pushed them out of the car window like trash.
"Ouch...yes...this servant obeys..." Shi Binglan knelt down by the roadside, clutching her breasts, and the man immediately
closed the car window.
Only sparrows pecked at food on the empty tree-lined road; she no longer cared whether anyone would see her
naked. Only when the sound of the car disappeared into the distance did Shi Binglan, kneeling by the roadside, raise her head.
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...

"Hurry up and come with me... Honestly, you bosses are so unpunctual. If you're any later,
I'll be late getting home to cook..."
Yu Xin had no choice but to quicken his pace and run into the elevator with her, unable to suppress amusement.
What kind of agent is this? She's obviously a country bumpkin hired on short notice
, just trying to put on a show, a complete joke. But now Chu Qian herself has become a joke, otherwise why would
n't she use her real name instead of "Miss Chu Chu"?
The whole thing started a year ago when Chu Qian was rescued from the fire at the Demon Cave.
Once a superstar in the music scene, Chu Qian's popularity plummeted after leaving the sex scandal. In an attempt to salvage her career,
she accepted an offer from Hong Kong director "Fat Man Wong" to star in his self-
written and directed film, *Big Breasts Are a Crime*, inspired by a case involving a mainland sex offender. She played
"Chu Chu," a famous actress captured and forced into sexual slavery by the pervert. It was a performance that seemed almost authentic, as she sold her sexuality both on and off screen.
However, to Chu Qian's surprise, the film flopped at the box office, pirated copies flooded the internet, and she lost both her reputation and her career. Her subsequent films were also box office failures, 　　completely destroying
the positive image she had built among fans and audiences . 　　The authorities also issued a five-year ban on her for starring in Category III films, citing "immorality" as the reason 　　. After all the turmoil, Chu Qian essentially sentenced herself to "death" in the entertainment industry. No advertising income, 　　no acting fees, no opportunities for gigs—she was left to live off her savings… For any artist, 　　this situation is the most terrifying, and Chu Qian was no exception. 　　Although she had earned a considerable fortune during her prime, most of it was invested in the stock market and real 　　estate. Unfortunately, during the time she was imprisoned by the sex offender, the stock market plummeted due to the financial crisis. 　　The real estate market also crashed, and several relatives took the opportunity to abscond with her money… Almost overnight, she was 　　shocked to find her assets had shrunk to a terrifying degree. While she wasn't reduced to living on the streets, her remaining savings were definitely 　　insufficient to support her for the rest of her life. 　　In a moment of desperation, Chu Qian lost her mind and, persuaded by an unscrupulous real estate agency, 　　mortgaged her only residence, a luxury mansion, to raise a large sum of money to speculate on extremely risky financial derivatives… The result was 　　predictable: in just over a month, she went from a wealthy woman to a pauper—no, she should be described as a “negative equity person 　　,” worse than a pauper. 　　Heartbroken and disillusioned, Chu Qian had no choice but to tearfully leave her mansion and temporarily stay with a friend, experiencing 　　the pain of being a dependent. Unable to accept such a heavy blow, she spent her days drinking heavily, overeating, and lacking 　　exercise. Her once sexy and curvaceous figure rapidly deteriorated, swelling like an inflated balloon, transforming her 　　into a disheveled, overweight housewife. 　　This led to the destruction of her only remaining source of income—her last hope of making money! Many 　　wealthy and powerful men who coveted her were initially interested in paying to have a relationship with her, but upon seeing her frightening appearance 　　, they all immediately backed down with regret. After that, let alone wealthy and powerful men, even if she were willing to 　　prostitute herself and work in a brothel at "commoner's prices," probably no one would even glance at her. 　　At her wit's end, Chu Qian was almost in despair, even contemplating suicide! 　　Fortunately, just then, a glimmer of hope unexpectedly appeared. In the city where she was staying, a karaoke bar 　　had been advertising in the media for several days, claiming to be holding a "Super Imitation Show" game. Participants could imitate any celebrity 　　, and as long as the imitation was accurate and unanimously chosen by the judges as the winner, they would receive a prize of 100,000 yuan. 　　If it were the old Chu Qian, let alone 10,000 yuan, even a million yuan wouldn't have been enough to hire her to sing a song, but things 　　were different now. When she heard "100,000 yuan," her first thought was that it was quite a considerable sum. 　　With a try-it-and-see attitude, she secretly obtained a fake ID and furtively registered... 　　Surprisingly, everything went smoothly. As soon as she showcased her singing voice, she effortlessly won praise for her "imitation of Chu Qian," 　　earning 100,000 yuan. 　　Back home, counting the money, Chu Qian suddenly felt a surge of confidence in life. She was also inspired 　　, thinking: this kind of imitation show game is popular in many cities across the country. If she—went to participate 　　—although it would be hard work, it would at least be a decent way to make a living. 　　She made up her mind.

And so, the world lost a "sexy diva," but quietly gained a
wandering female singer with the stage name "Chu Chu. "
The elevator doors closed and slowly ascended.
After exiting the elevator, the middle-aged woman led Yu Xin to the door of a guest room and banged on the door.
A familiar voice called out, "The door isn't locked, please come in!"
Yu Xin followed the middle-aged woman and slowly entered the guest room.
There, a voluptuous woman wearing only a nightgown was sitting on the edge of the bed, combing her hair in front of a mirror.
Large expanses of fair skin were visible through the semi-transparent nightgown, and a pair of plump, oily breasts hung heavily on her chest, their
flesh bulging from the openings under her armpits. Her full, rounded thighs were stretched out naked, her toes boldly twirling slippers, giving her a rather alluring
appearance.
Unfortunately, her neck and arms were covered with white, flabby flesh, and her waist looked like she was wearing a lifebuoy,
severely affecting her appearance.
Yu Xin couldn't help but feel a little sentimental.
He recognized the woman immediately; she was none other than Chu Qian, the once nationally renowned "Sexy Queen"!
Who would have thought that this former star would have gained so much weight? To most people, she was now
a laughable figure, utterly devoid of any seduction.
"Miss Chu, I've brought Mr. Yu to you! You two can chat sometime… Hehe, it's getting late,
can I go now?"
The middle-aged woman eagerly flattered Chu Qian, even abandoning her pretense of being her "manager."
Chu Qian glared at her disapprovingly, casually tossed over a few bills, and waved her away.
The door closed, leaving only the two of them in the guest room.
"Mr. Yu, let's get straight to the point!"
Chu Qian put down her comb, gave Yu Xin a flirtatious wink, and spoke in a sickeningly sweet voice.
"I understand Mr. Yu's intentions. You've been so supportive these past few days; logically, they should have treated you to a meal long ago
… However, hehe, firstly, the city is crowded and noisy, and secondly, I didn't want to go through the owner of the 'Black Panther' dance hall to pass on
the message, lest he exploit me. So, after saying goodbye to him this morning, I took the initiative to arrange to
meet you in this quieter place… You won't mind, will you?"
Chu Qian had been performing at the "Black Panther" dance hall for the past two months since returning to F City, participating in their "
Super Imitation Show." Although it was tiring, her income was significantly higher than in other cities. Yu Xin, standing before her
, was a regular at that dance hall; he would come to support her every Wednesday when she sang there. If it weren't
for Fatty Li telling her Yu Xin's true identity yesterday, she still wouldn't know that this handsome
man was the "master" who had tormented her in that hellish place for almost a year!
The man's sanctimonious smile belied his status as the
infamous "perverted sex fiend" who struck fear into the hearts of busty women in F City. Looking at the plump "Chu Chu" before him, he recalled his
experience at the "Black Panther" dance hall five days prior.
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Five days ago, six o'clock in the evening, the "Black Panther" dance hall.
As usual, the lights flickered, the atmosphere was lively, and the deafening music filled every corner.
Many men and women danced
together on the dance floor, while others sat in the corners, smoking, drinking, and chatting.
Two androgynous singers in plaid shirts were performing on stage; one
frantically strummed the guitar, while the other sang into the microphone with an air of ecstasy.
Although they performed with great enthusiasm, the audience occasionally jeered, mocking their affected and pretentious behavior
.
"Get off! We don't want to watch ladyboys...get off!"
"Help! What a terrible voice...it's awful!"
"That's right! We want Miss Chuchu to sing! Why isn't she here yet?" "
Guards, throw these two ladyboys off! We strongly demand that Miss Chuchu come on stage right now!"
The shouts and commotion mostly came from students, young people, and hooligans.
They kept jeering, initially restrained, but later their voices became so loud they almost interfered with the singing on stage.
Some even provocatively threw leftover orange peels onto the stage, leaving the two singers embarrassed.
A nouveau riche-looking customer, clearly a first-timer at the dance hall, looked bewildered and whispered to his
friend, "Who's Miss Chu Chu? Is she a local big-name singer, very popular here?"
"She's popular, but not a big name!"
his friend laughed. "I heard she's a street performer, she's only been performing here for less than a week. But
her voice is really good, and she performs a 'Super Imitation Show,'
much more interesting than those two transvestites screaming..."
"Imitation Show?"
the nouveau riche asked with interest, "Who is she imitating?"
"Chu Qian!"
"Oh, that washed-up female singer Chu Qian? Are people still proud to imitate her?"
The nouveau riche shrugged, slightly disappointed.
Everyone knew that this once nationally famous "sexy diva" was now in a state of decline ; her recent Category III films had all flopped, making her 　　a "box office poison" avoided
by film companies . 　　Worse still, due to fierce complaints from tens of thousands of parents who angrily accused Chu Qian of "corrupting children," 　　she was completely blacklisted by the authorities. All songs, films, and programs related to her were removed, 　　and even her relatively popular Category III films were "harmonized." 　　Knowing her entertainment career was completely over, Chu Qian held a press conference three months ago, tearfully 　　apologizing to the public and making self-deprecating remarks about being "too stupid and too naive," before officially announcing her "permanent retirement 　　from the entertainment industry." 　　Even this farewell declaration didn't attract much attention; most media outlets simply published brief 　　reports. This was partly due to the authorities' blacklist, but also because in the public's mind, the "sexy diva 　　" had already faded from the spotlight after being kidnapped by a sex offender more than two years ago! She hadn't released any new songs for two whole years...

The market that once belonged to her had long been replaced by rapidly emerging newcomers. The fickle audience ruthlessly abandoned
her, categorizing her as a "washed-up" singer.
Thus, a once nationally renowned female singer quietly disappeared from the public eye.
No one has seen her since, and no one knows what became of her. Only occasional rumors
circulate: some say she has married and retired, living a quiet life as an ordinary person; others say she has gone
overseas, becoming a high-class prostitute serving foreign dignitaries and businessmen…
In short, in this nouveau riche's eyes, the name "Chu Qian" has lost its allure. If she were
present in person, it would be worth seeing her in person, but now it's just an impersonation performance, and even the
best impersonation is a "knock-off," not worth such excitement.
"Actually, it's not that they're really excited, those young people are just there for the fun of it!"
my friend explained. "And to be fair, that Miss Chu Chu really did a perfect imitation. Listening to her
sing is much better than those two ladyboys... Haha, look, she's coming out!"
Suddenly, cheers erupted in the dance hall. Almost everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and
the backdrop on the stage changed dramatically. Under the flashing neon lights, a
female singer dressed in a crop top and shorts, dressed quite scantily, stepped onto the stage to the rhythm of the music, displaying a beautiful and skillful
dance move.
Whistles and laughter immediately filled the entire dance hall.
The nouveau riche stared intently and almost burst out laughing.
Because of the bright lights and the fact that half of the female singer's face was obscured by her hair, she
didn't look much like Chu Qian from a distance. The only striking feature was her bright red lipstick, which was definitely a perfect imitation of
the "Sexy Queen's" style, giving her a wild and alluring look.
However, her figure was undeniably too "fleshy." While not unbearably obese,
her arms and shoulders were noticeably plump, making her appear broad-shouldered and thick-waisted. Her breasts were indeed full
and round like Chu Qian's, but what was worse was her exposed lower abdomen, which was also quite fleshy, like a
lifebuoy around her waist.
"My God, wasn't this supposed to be an impersonation show?"
the nouveau riche couldn't help but laugh. "I thought she'd be a perfect impersonator, but what I got was this
fat woman!"
Someone nearby joked, "She does look a bit like Chu Qian, but a fat version, a severely overweight version of Chu Qian
! Hahaha..."
"That's right, I think she's at least twenty pounds heavier than Chu Qian!"
the nouveau riche said mockingly. "How dare she dress so revealingly? She's practically exposing her own shortcomings..."
At this moment, the female singer had already taken the microphone and was singing with full passion, her loud voice temporarily
drowning out all the other people's voices.
The nouveau riche initially wore a mocking expression, but after listening for a few lines, his expression turned slightly surprised. He couldn't deny that
this Miss Chu Chu was indeed quite talented; her voice was
remarkably similar to Chu Qian's, especially the subtle nuances in her high notes, which were absolutely indistinguishable from the real thing. At first listen, one might mistake her for the original
recording.
After the song, all the guests applauded enthusiastically, even the nouveau riche couldn't help but cheer. Turning
to his friend, he exclaimed, "To be able to imitate to this extent is truly remarkable. It's such a pity that such a
beautiful voice is wasted on such an ugly fat pig…"
Before he could finish, a slow, deliberate male voice interrupted him from behind.
"You're mistaken, sir! I don't think Miss Chu Chu is ugly at all; in fact, you could say she
's quite a beauty!"
The nouveau riche and his friend turned around to see a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, with an ordinary appearance, clearly
also a spectator.
"A beauty? Wow, buddy, are you blind?"
The nouveau riche laughed so hard he almost fell over. "I admit her voice is fantastic. A voice like that would be
incredibly captivating and melodious in bed. But her figure... hahaha... I really can't find a single redeeming quality!"
The middle-aged man calmly replied, "Sir, it seems you don't know how to appreciate women. This Miss Chuchu may be
a little plump, but in my years of experience, she's still a 'top-class' woman... Yes,
her figure is a bit out of shape right now, but she's not without merit. At least her breasts are quite full;
you should admit that!"
The nouveau riche laughed loudly, "Yes, yes, very full. It's just a pity it's not just her breasts; her whole body is full of
fat, especially her waist—those lumps of juicy pork. Hehe, buddy, if you're also interested,
I'll truly admire you!"
These words clearly resonated with many, and several other customers who overheard them also laughed.
The middle-aged man remained remarkably calm: "Having extra weight now doesn't mean you had it in the past, much less that you'll always
have it in the future… Ladies and gentlemen, if you have the imagination, imagine
what a stunning beauty Miss Chu Chu would be once she loses those twenty-odd pounds of extra weight and shrinks her waist by five inches!
How sexy and alluring she would be dancing like this!"
As he spoke, he pointed towards the stage.
The guests followed his finger and saw the voluptuous female singer on stage singing another of Chu Qian's signature
songs. Since this was a song that required both singing and dancing, she performed with even more energy than before. Although her singing was affected by her slightly out of breath, showing that her skill was still far from that of the real Chu Qian, her dance moves were quite similar, 　　which was quite remarkable for
an amateur imitator. 　　Especially when she imitated Chu Qian's signature move, swaying her upper body in the most provocative manner, her pair of 　　round, large breasts jiggled in response. Not only was the rhythm perfectly in place, but it also added a touch of allure to her entire being —a feminine 　　charm 　　enough to make one temporarily forget her ridiculous obesity, even to momentarily become intoxicated by it . 　　The nouveau riche was also taken aback, his gaze involuntarily fixed on her chest, as if only now suddenly realizing...

This young lady, Chu Chu, possessed a pair of unusually full breasts.
For the next half minute, he stared at the singer's trembling breasts, imagining
what the middle-aged man meant when she shrunk her waist by five inches while her breasts remained unchanged… Thinking about it, he
suddenly felt a surge of desire and involuntarily swallowed.
This detail didn't escape the middle-aged man's notice, and he smiled leisurely: "How about that? I told you so, didn't I?"
The nouveau riche grunted, his expression returning to its scornful one.
He admitted to himself that the other man had a point, but it was ultimately just an "ideal" state. Losing weight
wasn't easy. If this chubby singer could control her weight, she would have done so long ago. Would she
have waited until the stage to "make a fool of herself"? Ha, besides, where in the world is there such a good thing as losing weight only
reducing the waistline while ensuring the breast size doesn't "shrink" at the same time?
"Brother, if you think this fat pig is so attractive, why don't you take her home and raise her yourself?
Once she's a 'lean' type of pig, then you can have your way with her, haha!"
"Sir, I want to solemnly declare two things. First, I'd be very willing to do what you say, but everyone might not
agree; second, Miss Chuchu isn't a fat pig, in my eyes she's a rare beauty!"
"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right!"
the nouveau riche said with a mocking tone, "Miss Chuchu is 100% beautiful. In my opinion, she's not just 'top-
grade,' she's practically 'perfect'! Hahaha..."
This was clearly sarcastic, but the middle-aged man shook his head and replied seriously, "No, even if she successfully loses weight
, she still can't be considered 'perfect'! Because her breasts are large and full enough, but they haven't reached the 'golden
ratio'..."
"Golden ratio?"
"Well, the most perfect pair of full breasts, besides being round and large in shape, should also have
many other characteristics. For example, the breasts should be positioned between the second and sixth ribs; the nipples should be located at
the intersection of the fourth or fifth rib and the midline of the clavicle; and the ratio of the distance between the two nipples to the shoulder width should be 1:2. Also,
the breast axis—that is, the height from the base of the breast to the nipple—should be at almost a 90-degree angle to the chest wall..."
The middle-aged man seemed to have become very interested and started talking non-stop, like an
expert who specialized in studying women's breasts.
The nouveau riche, growing impatient, interrupted him bluntly: "Brother, your theories certainly
sound plausible, but according to these standards, to meet the perfect golden ratio, to be firm and not sagging,
and to have a cup size of at least G... hey, to have all these advantages, and to have naturally large breasts
, is incredibly difficult! Unless you've had plastic surgery! I've been with at least a thousand big-breasted women, many of whom are
minor celebrity models, but I've never encountered one like them!"
"I admit, such perfect breasts are indeed extremely, extremely hard to find, which is why they're considered 'top-tier' and rare finds
! However, as the saying goes, heaven helps those who help themselves, and after countless hardships and painstaking efforts, I
finally found one!"
"Really? Then could you introduce me to that woman with those breasts... oh no, I mean, the one with those breasts
?"
"Oh, if my wife is willing, of course, no problem."
"Why does your wife need to be willing?"
"Because the beautiful woman with those amazing huge breasts is my wife!"
The nouveau riche almost burst into laughter again. "So it's your wife! No wonder you're so proud! Hmm...
In that case, your wife is already perfect. You must be very infatuated with her, and you
can't 'love' her enough!"
He deliberately emphasized the word "love," and several guests nearby couldn't help but chuckle, knowing that he was
using a double entendre.
The man, completely unfazed, nodded earnestly. "Of course! To be honest, I
'make love' with my wife at least twice a day... and even that's not enough! Sometimes, after a
whole night of lovemaking, until I'm completely exhausted, I'll come out of the shower
and see her in her semi-transparent nightgown, her breasts bulging, and I'll immediately get aroused
again, wanting to make love with her for three days and three nights..."
He spoke vividly, clearly from the bottom of his heart, making those around him both amused
and moved. They all thought that either this man's desire was too strong, or his wife was so alluring that
he couldn't resist. As for whether his wife truly possessed such rare, top-tier breasts, only heaven knew
.
"Brother, you make it sound so appealing. I really envy you!"
the nouveau riche winked and said in a strange voice, then burst into laughter.
Everyone could tell he was being sarcastic, and the middle-aged man was no exception. However, he didn't get angry
, nor did he bother to argue. He simply picked up his glass and leisurely sipped his wine, remaining silent.
The nouveau riche, on the other hand, became interested and continued to discuss the topic with those around him. Meanwhile,
the female singer on stage began singing Chu Qian's third song.
"...Of course I like big breasts, but my standards aren't that complicated... As long as they're full,
fleshy, and elastic, I'm satisfied with those three qualities. There's no need for so many fuss..."
The nouveau riche seemed to remember something, pulling out his wallet from his pocket and taking out a photograph.
"Three days ago, I stumbled upon a busty beauty on the riverside pedestrian street. Tsk tsk, those big boobs
were like a cow's, as if they were about to squirt milk... Although she had a man with her, I secretly
took a picture of her with my phone... You can see for yourselves, haha... This is a real busty girl, not something I
made up..."
Under the flashing lights, the photo was passed around among several people. Every time it reached someone, a
"wow" could be heard. Finally, the photo reached the middle-aged man. He glanced at it, seemed to be stunned,
took off his sunglasses, looked at it carefully again, and then looked up with a strange smile.
The nouveau riche asked smugly, "So? I don't know yet if this busty girl meets your 'golden ratio,'
but I dare say, compared to your wife, she's far superior in bust size, right
?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I can only say they're about the same, um, about the same..."
He shoved the photo back into the nouveau riche's hand, shrugged, stood up, and left on his own.
"Tch, stubborn as a mule!"
the nouveau riche snorted, pocketed the photo, and gave the man's retreating back the middle finger.
But his friend sitting next to him shoved his hand away, complaining, "You jerk, you have such a
loose tongue! Do you even know who that man is?"
"Who is he? Is he some kind of incognito mayor?"
"Come on, I'm not kidding!"
his friend snapped, his face full of anger. "I've been giving you those winks, trying to get you to shut up, but you just
ignored me!"
The nouveau riche exclaimed in surprise, "What's wrong? Is he some big shot?"
"Didn't you check online? He's General Manager Yu! You wanted to do pharmaceutical business with him, right? You've tried to meet him
several times these past few days, but you haven't been able to. It's this guy!"
The nouveau riche exclaimed in shock, "The General Manager Yu recommended by your Director Lin? The General Manager
Yu who just married the top policewoman?"
"That's him! Sigh, I felt like I recognized him from the moment he started talking, but I didn't
recognize him until he took off his sunglasses… Otherwise, I would have changed the subject long ago!"
"Oh no, we missed him right in front of us... Quick, quick, let's go find him!"
The nouveau riche jumped up in a panic, pulling his friend along as they rushed to the dance floor, looking around frantically for the middle-aged
man they had just seen. However, he seemed to have vanished into thin air; they searched every corner but couldn't find him.
The two were greatly disappointed, guessing that he had already left the dance hall, and could only return to their seats dejectedly.
"That Mr. Yu is really something, talking so nonsensically, he's not like a businessman at all!"
the nouveau riche muttered indignantly. "I bet he's your Director Lin's mistress, that's why she gave
him such an important project, forcing me to cooperate with him..."
At this moment, his friend reached for the nouveau riche's wallet, pulled out the photo again, and said irritably, "Why
didn't you tell me you took this photo sooner? Sigh, of all people to secretly photograph, you had to photograph his wife, and even
say something about her being a 'big-breasted girl' to her face..."
"Could this 'big-breasted girl' be someone important too?"
the nouveau riche seemed to realize something, and groaned, "God, don't tell me... this 'big-breasted girl' is the
real-life 'First Policewoman'!"
"You're really blind! Look who the man next to her is! Isn't it that man from earlier!"
"Ah!"
The nouveau riche was stunned again, and after a long while, he smiled bitterly and said, "So, when he boasted about how
good his wife's figure was, he wasn't just bragging... damn it!"
"Damn, you're still thinking about this nonsense! Don't you think about
how you'll be able to do your pharmaceutical business in this city after offending him tonight?!"
"Sigh, I'm just thinking about how to make amends! Hmm, if I could send him a big-breasted girl to play with...
even if there are any misunderstandings, they could all be resolved immediately, right?"
"I advise you to save your breath!" His friend rolled his eyes at him. "Don't you think about it? His wife is so sexy,
and she's the top policewoman. If it were you, would you sleep with other women?"
"So... you mean I'm helpless?"
"You can't say that. He's actually a pervert. If you could send him a few 'sex slaves' to play with,
maybe... although he hasn't publicly admitted to this fetish, I've seen him take his wife to a BDSM
club. You wouldn't believe it, his wife was naked, wearing only a collar, and her breasts were so big they could
devour me. She was incredibly tempting, it's just a pity..."
"Wow... this guy is amazing! He actually managed to take a policewoman to that kind of perverted activity. I'm starting to
admire him a little, hahaha..."
"If you knew he was Director Yu's nephew, and also the godfather of Vice Mayor Xiao Shan's daughter, you'd
admire him even more... I'll tell you the details later..."
"Hmm, I'll take some notes to see how to deal with him in the future..."
The two of them found a relatively quiet seat and began whispering among themselves. No matter
how well the female singer on stage performed, how realistic her voice was, or how provocative her dance moves were, it couldn't attract their attention at all.
**********
...

"Wait a minute! I have something else to say..."
"Ugh, what nonsense are you talking about... I don't want to hear it!"
With a coquettish voice, Chu Qian had already taken off Yu Xin's coat, then reached down and pinched his crotch, giggling lasciviously
.
Yu Xin could only smile wryly. In the week since their marriage, he had been indulging in pleasure almost every night, engaging in numerous "battles."
His new wife had practically exhausted all her reserves, and at this moment, she simply didn't have the energy
for another friendly match.
Even if he did have the energy now, it wasn't the right time! The female singer's current plump
appearance, while not enough to make him nauseous, certainly wouldn't be appealing. In fact, he...
He planned to enjoy her properly after she successfully lost weight and returned to a normal weight, and definitely didn't want to
rush things now.
"Come on... Mr. Yu... come on! If you can't satisfy me today, I'll be very disappointed..."
Chu Qian bit Yu Xin's ear, breathing softly, her two soft breasts rubbing against his chest,
looking provocatively aroused.
Yu Xin groaned, thinking, "Satisfying you, you slut,
is something I'm always good at, even without using my 'weapons'!" His competitive spirit flared, and without saying another word, he suddenly reached out and picked up Chu Qian
's delicate body, throwing her onto the bed.
Chu Qian cried out, her body bouncing three feet off the mattress before falling back down, like a lamb to the slaughter,
her arms hanging limply at her sides, her two plump, white thighs intentionally or unintentionally spread wide, her private parts completely exposed.
Yu Xin swallowed hard, then stepped onto the bed in his leather shoes and grabbed the female singer's high, ample breasts
.
The familiar feel instantly filled him with satisfaction. Although the female singer had gained a lot of weight,
her breasts were still top-notch. Despite some signs of sagging, they were more swollen and fuller than before,
incredibly sensual to the touch. He was certain that once she regained her figure and her muscles tightened again, her
breasts would completely return to their former "level," and perhaps even surpass it.
"Ouch! That hurts! Be...be gentle..."
Chu Qian seemed to be begging for mercy, but her face clearly showed excitement, and her sensitive nipples quickly hardened
, pressing against the man's palm.
After all, she had been "deprived" for too long. Since gaining weight, all the men who used to fawn over her had avoided her
, and she hadn't enjoyed the pleasures of lovemaking for a long time.
Yu Xin caressed the soft, plump breasts in his hands, as if he were back in the hellish place. He noticed
that after the nipples became erect, a clear round hole appeared at the base of each one, obviously
left when he had pierced her nipple rings and hung bells on them. This excited him even more, and he secretly resolved
to beat the female singer back to her original form and make her his sex slave again, so that he could personally hang the bells back on those magnificent breasts.
"Didn't you want me to satisfy you? Hehe, now you're afraid of pain?"
Yu Xin grinned maliciously, suddenly flipping Chu Qian's body over and slapping her plump buttocks
hard with his hands.
The female singer cried out in pain, her hands and feet instinctively struggling, but she was held down tightly and couldn't break
free.
In less than half a minute, several handprints appeared on her snow-white, plump buttocks, a horrifying sight.
"Let me go... Ouch... It hurts so much... Let me go... Ah..."
Yu Xin completely ignored her, slapping her buttocks for a while before bending his index and middle fingers and
inserting them directly into her warm, fleshy hole without saying a word.
Chu Qian cried out in pain, feeling as if her vagina was being torn apart, but at the same time
, a strange heat surged through her body, coursing through her limbs.
"Damn, such a fat, slutty hole, I really don't know how you grew it!"
Yu Xin deliberately pretended to be playing with her private parts for the first time, humiliating her mercilessly, but his fingers skillfully
found the G-spot inside her vagina and began to tease it deftly.
"Oh... You... Ah..."
The pain was immediately replaced by extreme pleasure, and the female singer gasped incoherently, spreading her legs wider
to make it easier for his fingers to move.
Yu Xin, naturally, didn't hold back. He immediately began to shamelessly grope Chu Qian, one hand repeatedly probing her private parts while
the other fondled her ample breasts. Soon, he had her in a state of constant flow of lustful fluids, moaning incessantly, her buttocks
writhing wantonly .
"You...why aren't you...coming up...you're so annoying...I want it
so bad...Mr. Yu...come up quickly..."
Chu Qian pleaded intermittently, responding to the thrusting of his fingers. But no matter how she pleaded,
begged, or threw a tantrum, the man remained silent, showing no
intention of actually attacking her, as if he only intended to finger her.
This naturally disappointed Chu Qian greatly, but the physical pleasure continued to intensify. After more than ten minutes,
she screamed and gripped the pillow tightly, her voluptuous limbs suddenly stiffening as she experienced a small climax.
A moment later, her panting subsided, and he withdrew his fingers, playfully smearing the warm, wet juices all over
her smooth back.
"How was it, Miss Chu Chu?"
Yu Xin exaggeratedly sniffed his fingers, asking with a smile, "Am I able to satisfy you?"
Chu Qian lowered her head and didn't answer. After a long while, she sighed softly, "Is that even a question? Master,
of course you can satisfy Qian Nu!"
These words were spoken softly, but to Yu Xin, they were like a bolt from the blue. He exclaimed in shock, "
What did you say?"
Chu Qian turned over, facing him calmly, and said, "Master, stop pretending. I'm now certain that
you are indeed the lecherous fiend who has imprisoned me for almost half a year!" Yu
Xin's face paled, and he abruptly stood up, his eyes instantly sharp as knives. He never imagined that
someone else knew the true identity of the perverted sex fiend. This was the first time in his life Yu Xin had felt fear. He stared at
the plump Chu Qian, feeling a chill run down his spine…
After Chu Qian revealed the shocking truth, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room dissipated. The man looked at the woman, the woman
looked at the man, and an awkward atmosphere filled the room, until it blocked out all breathing air. Both of
them seemed to be suffocating, neither speaking to the other.
The ringing of a cell phone broke the deathly silence. Chu Qian glanced at the caller ID on the screen and immediately hung up
.
"Only you would understand my body so well, easily bringing me to orgasm with just a few fingers
… And only you would be interested in a fat woman like me, even going so far as to spend a fortune
to lure me to F City!"
Chu Qian gave a bitter smile, sat up naked, and reached for the cigarette
case on the bedside table.
She lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff, and said lightly, "Although your interest in me has only gone this far
, and you've lost interest in me, I'm still very grateful to you for helping me regain some confidence."
Yu Xin chuckled dryly, unsure what to say.
"Okay, let's get back to the point, Mr. Yu!"
Chu Qian suddenly changed her form of address, speaking seriously, "Actually, the reason I was certain of your identity is because someone
told me beforehand, and I was particularly careful to recognize you... Do you know who that person is?"
Yu Xin was shocked: "No. Who is it?" "
Li Tianming, the director of the Criminal Investigation Bureau!"
Chu Qian didn't hide anything, stating Li Tianming's name directly, and then recounted the entire incident, including
the "agreement" she and Li Tianming had reached.
**********
...

Although she was quite popular at the "Black Panther" dance hall these days, she knew that impersonation was ultimately a monotonous
performance style. Most of the audience were just looking for something new and would get tired of it soon. Leaving early or late
didn't make much difference...
Just then, a knock sounded at the door.
Chu Chu stubbed out her cigarette, lazily walked over and opened the door. A hotel waiter in uniform stood
at the door, respectfully handing her a beautiful large flower basket.
"Miss, someone asked me to bring this flower basket to you..."
"Oh, I see!"
Chu Chu replied coldly, took the flower basket, and impatiently waved the waiter away.
She didn't even ask who delivered the flowers, nor did she glance at the business card inside the basket, casually
tossing it aside.
Because she knew without looking that it must have been sent by that "President Yu" again.
From the moment she started performing her impersonation show in F City, she received flower baskets from this "President Yu" every night. However,
he never actually appeared before her. Besides sending flower baskets every night without fail, he also repeatedly relayed
through the boss of "Black Panther" that he wanted to invite her out for a "drink."
As a mature woman, Chu Chu naturally understood what "a drink" meant. Frankly, given her current
circumstances, the fact that a man was willing to spend so much money to support her was already a "surprise," especially since
the price he offered was indeed very tempting. Yet, she repeatedly refused his invitations.
Because she had completely lost confidence in her figure!
Was he blind? Couldn't he see that she had gained a lot of weight? Perhaps… he had some kind of perverted
fetish, specifically wanting to vent his frustrations on obese women? Or… this so-called invitation was just a prank, intended
to trick her into going out so he could ridicule and humiliate her! Otherwise, why wouldn't he dare show his face at all?
Because of these concerns, Chu Chu had never accepted invitations before, and tonight was no exception.
She thought for a moment, then reached out and hung the "Do Not Disturb" sign outside the door,
closed it again, and put the phone receiver aside.
That way, she wouldn't be disturbed tonight!
For the next half hour, Chu Chu took a nice hot shower, watched TV for a while, and
around midnight, she was getting sleepy and ready to go to bed.
But then, the knocking started again at the most inopportune time.
Chu Chu tried to ignore it, but the knocking grew louder and faster, clearly determined to get what it wanted
.
She cursed angrily, got up, hastily threw on a nightgown, and stormed out the door.
Standing there was a fat man, nearly fifty years old, smiling at her.
Chu Chu was startled and blurted out, "You...you are?"
The fat man waved a gold-embossed ID in front of her and introduced himself, "You're Chu Chu? I
'm Li Tianming, the director of the F City Criminal Investigation Bureau!"
"Oh...Director Li..."
Chu Chu's expression was unnatural, and she asked hesitantly, "It's so late, what do you need me for?"
"Of course I need you for something! Um...can I come in and talk?"
Although Li Tianming's tone sounded like he was asking for her opinion, anyone could tell that he wouldn't allow her
any objections.
Chu Chu had no choice but to open the door and let him into the room.
Li Tianming swayed as he sat down on the sofa, looking at Chu Chu with a meaningful gaze, and
remained silent for a long time.
Chu Chu felt even more uncomfortable under his gaze. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she said stiffly, "If you say you have something to say, then hurry up
and say it. I have to catch a flight early tomorrow morning!"
Li Tianming said with a forced smile, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave, Miss Chu Qian?"
"Who is Director Li talking to? Me?"
"Miss Chu Qian, you're all alone here. Who else would I be talking to if not you?"
Chu Chu rolled her eyes at him, "My name is Chu Chu, not Chu Qian! Although I make
a living as an impersonator, she and I are two different people!"
Li Tianming laughed loudly, "I don't lie to the real person! You can fool others, but you can't fool me, Li Tianming. "
"People's eyes! Hey, although you've gained so much weight and are completely different from before, I bet you're Chu
Qian herself!"
Chu Chu's round, full face twitched, but she still said firmly, "You've got it wrong! I'll say it again,
I'm Chu Chu, not Chu Qian... If you don't have anything else, I'm sorry, I'm going to sleep..."
Li Tianming ignored her order to leave, took out a briefcase, and threw it in front of her.
"I had someone collect your fingerprints from the 'Black Panther' dance hall these past few days and
compared them with the fingerprints you left when you gave your statement at the police station last year. Do you want to see the results for yourself?"
Chu Chu seemed to have been struck in a vital spot, her whole body went limp, and her face turned ashen.
She didn't even have the courage to open the briefcase. She glared fiercely at Li Tianming, gritting her teeth, and said, "You
win! Looks like I have no choice but to admit it!"
"Is that so! Lying to me, the head of the criminal investigation department, is a complete waste of time!"
"So what if I lied? I just didn't want to reveal my real identity!"
Chu Chu jumped up angrily, screaming with feigned bravado, "I didn't commit fraud, nor did I do anything illegal.
I just used the stage name 'Chu Chu' to participate in impersonation shows to earn a little money. What's
it to you police? You came here specifically to expose me, just to see me make a fool of myself? You're all such bastards!"
She became more and more agitated, eventually bursting into a tirade of curses, and tears of grievance even streamed down her face.
In an instant, all the bitterness and disappointment of the past year surged into her heart, almost making her want to
cry out loud, even contemplate suicide.
For the past two months, she has traveled to over ten different cities,
continuing her "Chu Qian impersonation show" performances in numerous bars, nightclubs, and other entertainment venues. Her income ranges from several thousand to tens of thousands of yuan.
Although it's less than a fraction of her past appearance fees, she's quite satisfied now.
Her only regret is that her weight gain remains unchanged; she hasn't lost the extra
weight despite her busy schedule. Otherwise, even a "fake" Chu Qian would surely attract the attention of many wealthy men, and she could easily
make a fortune just by accompanying a customer for a "drink."
This is because, on the one hand, Chu Qian is still depressed and frequently needs to "drain her pain into food,"
a bad habit she can't break. On the other hand, she worries that if she regains her slim figure,
people might quickly discover that she is Chu Qian herself. At that point, not only will she be unable to earn money through impersonation shows, but she will also most likely
face a more severe ban from the authorities.
Maintaining her current chubby figure, though somewhat comical, was beneficial for her disguise. Even if
someone noticed how perfectly she imitated Chu Qian, with strikingly similar facial features,
they would never believe she was Chu Qian once they saw her plump body!
Unexpectedly, despite her meticulous planning, she made a mistake. Her performance in F City had only lasted a few days, yet this chubby
old bureau chief had already discovered the truth! —Damn it! I should never have come here to perform!
Chu Qian was filled with regret. F City was where her life's work had been ruined. She had vowed never to set foot
in that city again, but circumstances forced her to comply. The "Black Panther" dance hall offered the highest reward for impersonation
—a full 200,000! Driven by profit, she weighed her options carefully and came anyway, successfully earning
the reward.
But now, she wished she had never come at all!
"Miss Chu Qian, you've misunderstood! I'm not here today to mock you; I have no time or inclination for that
. I'm here simply to ask you to cooperate with me and do me a favor,"
Li Tianming said kindly, reaching for a tissue on the coffee table and handing it to her.
Chu Qian took the gift, wiped away her tears, and asked in confusion, "What do you need my help with?"
"Participate in the police's 'Operation Yellow Bird,' to deal with someone!"
"Who?"
"That Mr. Yu who sends you flower baskets every day but never shows his face!"
"Ah, him?"
Li Tianming nodded, glanced at his watch
, and said, "Call the owner of the 'Black Panther' dance hall right now and ask him to tell the other person that you're willing to accept the invitation to 'have a drink'!"
Chu Qian blurted out, "That's impossible! I'm flying out early tomorrow morning, and I don't even know this person
. I don't want any entanglement with him!"
"You have no choice, my dear pop star!"
Li Tianming said sarcastically. "You impersonated an impersonator and participated in your own impersonation show, which objectively constitutes
the crime of 'fraud'! If the news is released, I think you know very well what the consequences will be!" After
he finished speaking, he pulled a pair of handcuffs from his waistband and threw them onto the coffee table with a clatter.
Chu Qian trembled, her face turning deathly pale. She cursed hatefully, "Fuck your mother!"
Li Tianming said darkly, "I'll give you ten minutes to think it over! Do you want to be despicable with me, or do you want me
to be even more despicable towards you?"
Chu Qian sighed helplessly, her attitude softening: "Your damned plan
is to make me the 'cicada,' and you the 'oriole,' with the goal of catching the 'mantis'?"
"Smart!"
Li Tianming cheered, clapping his hands in a pretentious manner.
"Okay, I'm willing to cooperate with the police! But I have two conditions. First, this is a one-time thing, and there will be no
next time! Please never bother me again!"
"No problem! What's the second one?"
"Second, don't let me see Meng Xuan! I hate that bitch to death... Whatever operation you're planning,
please send other officers! I hate seeing her bossing me around!"
"That's even less of a problem, don't worry!"
Li Tianming paused here, emphasizing his words, and said something that shocked Chu Qian
!
"Heh, Meng Xuan is actually an accomplice of 'Mantis,' the accessory I'm dealing with! Hey, she and
Shi Binglan, who has already resigned, have committed heinous crimes, and they've always treated me like an idiot, thinking they could easily keep me in the dark.
Actually, the pervert's accomplices have been in contact with me all along, and I've been waiting for the best opportunity. Now that opportunity has arrived."
Chu Qian's spirits lifted, her face beaming with excitement.
"Really? Shi Da Nai really committed a crime? Hahaha... She's finally got what's coming to her! Ha... Excellent!
You guys should have arrested her a long time ago! With those two huge breasts, she's clearly the root of all evil
! Hahaha..."
She laughed loudly as she spoke, making no attempt to hide her schadenfreude. Everyone could tell that her
resentment towards Shi Binglan hadn't subsided.
Li Tianming nodded seriously, "Yes, big breasts are a crime! I'd love to arrest her as soon as possible and
let her reflect on her actions in prison! However, this crime isn't serious enough; according to the current law,
she can't be punished yet!"
Chu Qian rolled her eyes, "Nonsense! Do you even need to tell me? Chief, just be straightforward
and tell me exactly what crime she committed! Hey, I really didn't expect this righteous bitch to commit such a 'heinous
crime'!"
Li Tianming smiled slightly and spoke to her in a low voice for a moment.
Chu Qian only heard two sentences before letting out a gasp of disbelief. After hearing everything,
her face turned deathly pale, her eyes filled with fear, shock, and horror; clearly, she couldn't accept
the facts she had just heard.
Li Tianming wasn't in a hurry. He patiently leaned back on the sofa and waited quietly. After a while, he
said calmly, "Now you should understand why I'm looking for you! Right now, only you are the 'cicada' that the 'mantis' is interested
in!"
Chu Qian seemed not to hear him. She grabbed a lighter and lit another cigarette.
Her hand trembled slightly, clearly still very excited, needing the cigarette to calm herself down
.
Wisps of smoke escaped from her lips, forming smoke rings.
Li Tianming's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly realized that although this sexy diva had gained a lot of weight, she
still retained an elegance unique to female celebrities when smoking. Although the fat on her cheeks was laughable, the
way her full, bright red lips held the filter was still captivating, involuntarily conjuring up an
image of her sucking his penis.
However, the beautiful scene didn't last long. The female singer quickly put down the half-smoked cigarette and stubbed it out hard in the ashtray.
"Director Li, I think you're overestimating my charm. Things are different now; I'm not the
heartthrob I used to be!"
Chu Qian said with a bitter laugh, her voice filled with resentment. "That Mr. Yu! Well, you say he's a pervert, that he
comes to my place every day, maybe he just wants to see me make a fool of myself. Asking me to 'have a drink' was just a prank
... Hey, with my current bloated, fat appearance, how could he possibly still have any 'sexual interest' in me!"
"You're wrong! I have a recording here, Yu Xin said it himself four days ago, listen to it yourself!"
Li Tianming said, taking out a miniature recorder, placing it on the coffee table, and pressing play.
A chaotic cacophony of sounds came from the recorder: singing, clapping, screaming, and whistling
, all mixed together to create a jarring noise.
Chu Qian recognized the sounds as coming from the "Black Panther" dance hall, and the singer was herself; it seemed to be
a recording she made a few days ago while singing at the Black Panther dance hall.
After a dozen seconds of booming noise, it suddenly subsided, leaving only the clear voices of a few men talking
. Although some words were inevitably disturbed by the noise, they were still mostly audible, indicating that the recording had undergone
special technical processing. "My God, wasn't this supposed to be an impersonation show? I thought it would be a really good impersonation, but
what came out was such a fat woman! She does look a bit like Chu Qian. But a fatter, severely overweight version
of Chu Qian!
Haha…
" Chu Qian blushed, muttered "Damn it" under her breath, and felt a pang of pain in her heart. Although she had become accustomed to
mocking looks these days, most people, out of politeness, wouldn't ridicule her like this to her face, let alone say such
offensive things.
When she heard the increasingly outrageous words on the tape, culminating in the description of her as an "ugly fat pig," she
trembled with rage, her face flushed red, and she covered her ears with her hands, shouting furiously, "I won't listen anymore! I wo
n't listen anymore... What the hell do you mean by this? Did you deliberately record this bullshit to try and kill me?"
Li Tianming gestured, his resolute gaze signaling her to calm down, his expression serious, indicating he
wasn't just idly amusing herself.
Chu Qian had no choice but to lower her hands and patiently listen, suppressing her anger.
Half a minute later, her anger gradually faded, replaced by a complex expression—a mixture of surprise and
smugness, a faint smile even appearing on her lips. "Miss Chu Chu may be a little plump, but in my
years of experience, she's still a 'top-class' woman... Miss Chu Chu isn't some fat pig;
in my eyes, she's a rare beauty..."
These words came from another man's voice, sounding so familiar, so warm,
so full of human touch.
"Well said!"
A warm current surged through Chu Qian's heart, and her eyes involuntarily reddened.
When she was still the "Sexy Queen," she had heard countless men's flattery and praise,
a hundred times more pleasing than these words. But since she gained weight and her image was ruined, she hadn't heard even a single word
of praise. So much so that these few ordinary, sincere compliments gave her a long-lost
sense of satisfaction, moving her to the point of almost tears.
"Top-tier! So... in his eyes I'm considered 'top-tier,' a rare beauty!"
Chu Qian murmured softly, as if immersed in the beautiful past. Her full, round face glowed
, making her look like a happy noblewoman. Although she had gained weight, she had at least regained her confident demeanor, possessing
a unique "beauty in her plumpness."
Li Tianming keenly noticed this change and smiled with satisfaction. His face was even fatter than Chu Qian's, and
his smile resembled that of a Maitreya Buddha.
"Well, now you believe it, right? In Yu Xin's eyes, you're like Yang Guifei—fat, yes."
"You're still charming, even if you lose weight. Hahaha... So he couldn't even wait for you to lose weight, he was already eager
to sleep with you!"
Chu Qian was secretly delighted, but on the surface she deliberately snorted coldly: "This bastard has some conscience,
but a few words don't mean anything, who knows if he's just joking!"
Li Tianming frowned and said: "You're really suspicious... Let me tell you another inside story, on your
first day performing the impersonation show at the [Black Panther] dance hall, Yu Xin was already there to support you. Don't you find that strange? Why
is it such a coincidence that Yu Xin came to the dance hall on your first day?" "You met him again in the city? And how
could he be so sure you were Chu Qian just by watching from afar?"
Chu Qian said in astonishment, "How would I know why! Maybe he just guessed and happened to be right!"
Li Tianming sneered, "You're so naive! Let me tell you the truth, I've already summoned
the owner of the [Black Panther] dance hall, and he confessed the truth after I intimidated him. This impersonation show you participated in was entirely
at Yu Xin's behest! Yu Xin generously sponsored the event, requiring the dance hall to hold this event, which gave you
the opportunity to come to the city to 'imitate Chu Qian'! Do you understand?"
Chu Qian was shocked and said in a trembling voice, "You...you mean, he meticulously planned a trap
to lure me here?"
"What do you think? If it wasn't a trap, what other explanation do you have?"
Chu Qian didn't answer, her breathing suddenly becoming rapid, her full breasts heaving violently.
She seemed to wake from a dream, many things flashing through her mind. Some long-held doubts, buried
deep within her heart, were suddenly resolved! Why, months ago, when she was at her wit's end,
so depressed she nearly committed suicide, did a karaoke bar in the city where she was staying suddenly start holding a "Super Imitation Show"
? Why was she able to so easily win first place, earn the prize money, and regain her confidence in life?
Why were similar events held in other cities, and why was she, an obese, unknown
homeless female singer, doing so well in every event, even receiving competition invitations?
Although Chu Qian had vaguely sensed these past few days that she seemed to have a benefactor secretly helping her, her luck was
exceptionally good. But she only thought it was because her luck had finally turned around after suffering a heavy blow, so every night she silently
thanked God for not completely abandoning her, still giving her a way to continue living.
Until this moment, the truth was revealed! It turned out that the "God" she should thank was actually the
perverted sex fiend who had ruined her life!
For a moment, Chu Qian was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, not knowing what to feel.
During this time, she truly experienced the coldness of the world and the fickleness of human relationships, especially after her bankruptcy.
The ugly faces of her so-called friends, confidantes, and relatives were all more despicable than the last. In comparison, it
was this perverted sex fiend who was most "considerate of past relationships," reaching out to help her when she was at her most desperate.
Although she knew the sex fiend's motives weren't necessarily pure—most likely hoping she would regain her figure and
continue being his sex slave—at least he was willing to go to such lengths to give her a chance. And
what about the others?
They couldn't even do that.
Thinking of this, Chu Qian was suddenly filled with resentment towards the world, especially those well-dressed so-called
"gentlemen"—they were truly disgusting! No matter how cruel and tyrannical the sex fiend was, compared to them, he still
had some endearing qualities!
"So, what's wrong? Star Singer Chu, you still don't believe this is a trap?"
Li Tianming, seeing her lost in thought, mocked impatiently, "Are you like
that Shi Binglan you hate, the bigger your breasts, the dumber you are?"
Chu Qian glared at him angrily, "
I believe you that this is a trap, designed to lure me to F City. But that only proves that this Mr. Yu has ill intentions towards me, not that he's a pervert
! He's been rejected so many times these past few days; if he were a real pervert, he would have been furious long ago! If soft methods didn't work, he
'd resort to hard methods; he would have used force or even kidnapped me from the start, which is more in line with a pervert's character!"
Li Tianming said sharply, "How do you know he didn't want to kidnap you? Hey, if I hadn't sent plainclothes officers
to protect you secretly, do you think you'd still be sitting here comfortably talking to me?"
Chu Qian was speechless.
Li Tianming softened his tone and said, "To be honest, I've been hoping he'd make a move against you so I could
catch him red-handed. But this guy is extremely alert. Although he may not have noticed the officers I deployed, he instinctively
sensed danger. Normally, his retreat would ensure your safety, which is a good thing. But
on the other hand, we've also lost the opportunity to bring him to justice!"
Chu Qian snorted and retorted sarcastically, "Ha, so the Chief wanted to use me as
bait! Too bad he didn't fall for it. It's useless for you to come to me as bait; you've wasted everyone
's time!"
"That's why I came to you for help tonight!"
Li Tianming said, enunciating each word clearly, "You are now the only key witness! If you're willing to identify the pervert,
we can still put him in court!"
Chu Qian gasped, "You want me... to identify him based on his physical characteristics?"
Li Tianming nodded solemnly.
"Even if I identify him, he can still deny it! You just said that Shi Danai and Meng Xuan have
already been subdued by him. They are also qualified to be 'key witnesses'! If they both insist that he's not
a sex fiend, my testimony alone probably won't count!"
Li Tianming smiled sinisterly. "Don't worry. As long as you cooperate obediently, I have ways to make Yu Xin
himself confess to his sex fiend identity and his numerous crimes!"
His voice was full of confidence, completely different from the fat, mediocre man Chu Qian remembered
. His eyes were even as cold and terrifying as Yu Xin's.
Chu Qian couldn't help but shiver, forcing a smile as she said, "Let me think about it... and then I'll give you an answer!"
"Okay, I'll give you an hour to think about it. Come find me in the next room when you've made up your mind!"
After speaking, Li Tianming stood up, gave the female singer's full, round breasts one last lecherous glance, and
waddled away like a clumsy duck.
At 1:30 AM, Li Tianming sat back down on the sofa, staring at Chu Qian with a forced smile. "So?
Have you made up your mind?"
"I have. I can cooperate with you to bring this pervert to justice! But you have to agree to one condition
!"
Chu Qian held up one finger, speaking in an uncompromising tone.
"What are your conditions?"
"I want a reward! Five million!"
Li Tianming almost jumped up: "Five million? You might as well rob us! Two years ago, our police station offered a
mere 500,000 reward for the capture of the pervert himself!"
"Yeah, you know it was two years ago! Hey, two years ago you could buy an
apartment in the city center for 500,000. With today's skyrocketing housing prices, can you still afford it? Two years ago, I was a popular
female singer, even if you offered five million, you might not be able to hire me!"
Chu Qian's voice grew louder and louder, her emotions running high, almost slamming her hand on the coffee table!
"Helping you deal with the sex offender is fine, but after that, who knows if his accomplices will retaliate?
Don't tell me the accomplices are just those two busty policewomen; I have no interest in knowing that… I only know that the safest thing to
do is to live an anonymous life and quietly pass the rest of my days. In other words, this money is essentially my
'sale price.' I only want five million; is that too much to ask?"
"Don't get excited, calm down… I admit, from a humanitarian perspective, five million isn't a lot, but the problem
is our police department has limited funds; we can't afford such a large sum… One million would be acceptable!"
"Come on! Everyone knows you police officers are all 'parasites.' Nightclubs, saunas, and hair
salons all over the place, which one doesn't 'contribute' to you? A police department this big must have at least tens of millions in illicit income every year
! If you can't even embezzle five million, won't your colleagues laugh you to death?"
"Nonsense! There's no tens of millions… Let's settle for two million! No more!"
"Four and a half million!"
"Three million!"
"Four million!"
The two sides, like negotiating opponents at a negotiating table, actually started haggling. After arguing for a long time, Li Tianming finally 　　conceded and
agreed to "a deal for four million. 　　"
Chu Qian breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled radiantly.
"Okay, how do you want me to help 　　you catch the pervert? Tell 　　me quickly!"
********** ... 　　"...Li Tianming told me that after we were done, if I secretly pressed this button, 　　he would bring people in and arrest you!" 　　Chu Qian finally finished her rambling explanation, flipping the pillow over with her toe. 　　A small black button connected to a wire slid out of the pillowcase. 　　Yu Xin glanced at it, his face darkening. He grabbed his cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette, and tried to light it, but 　　his hand holding the lighter trembled slightly. He tried three or four times without success. 　　Chu Qian leaned over and handed him her half-smoked cigarette. Yu Xin took it, took a few deep drags over the red lipstick mark, and quickly 　　calmed down 　　amidst the swirling smoke . 　　More than a year has passed since the "perverted sex fiend case" was closed. The media, the female victim, and the sex fiend have all become 　　historical figures, long forgotten. Even the once-famous title of "F City's Number One Policewoman" 　　has been passed on to Meng Xuan. Now, Li Tianming is jumping out to implement his "mantis stalks the cicada, 　　unaware of the oriole behind" plan. What is his purpose? 　　No, it can't possibly be some nonsense about judicial justice. Yu Xin, through his "uncle," 　　knows this fat man thoroughly. Li Tianming is at most an experienced old bureaucrat; otherwise, he wouldn't have 　　reached a settlement with him—"The case is closed, the sex fiend disappears, the policewoman leaves, and we're even." 　　So, what is this fat man really up to? Yu Xin was completely baffled, but then Chu Qian's 　　action made him suddenly realize the truth—a bra. Yes, Chu Qian had put on a bra after their encounter. He 　　had initially committed the crime using Guo Yongkun's list of female patients in the thoracic surgery department, and Li Tianming must have had a copy as well. 　　Throughout the investigation, he kept finding the wrong clues and going down the wrong path because he knew the correct investigative 　　route. To protect himself and avoid trouble, he kept leading the task force to make mistakes. With Li Tianming's rich experience, he 　　shouldn't have acted so clumsily and made no progress whatsoever in solving the sex offender case! 　　Solving the sex offender case was Li Tianming's biggest achievement since taking office. Announcing another real culprit would be tantamount 　　to contradicting himself, admitting that his previous confirmation that Su Zhongping was the sex offender was a blunder, creating a "wrongful conviction." 　　Doing so would make him lose face and be humiliated. Such an old bureaucrat would never make such a mistake. 　　After calming down, Yu Xin quickly performed logical calculations, deducing step by step. Li Tianming's true 　　intentions began to surface—to win over Chu Qian and gain promotion and wealth! 　　For Chu Qian, this "cicada," whether the "mantis" or the "oriole" wins, the "cicada" 　　will always be eaten. Chu Qian couldn't escape. His actions were aimed at 　　using Chu Qian to eliminate potential threats to his position, such as Shi Binglan and Meng Xuan! 　　Besides being lustful, Li Tianming also had a thirst for power. Half a month ago, when Shi Binglan had just returned to his side, he 　　personally visited his so-called "uncle," Yu Lianwen, to clear her name. During their conversation, 　　Director Yu mentioned, "Old Li is greedier than anyone else..." This showed that Director Yu 　　was definitely hindering Li Tianming's promotion, and he wanted to threaten his "uncle" with the fact that he was a perverted sex fiend.

He nodded in agreement to let him go.
After this line of reasoning, things became much clearer. Although the evidence wasn't very strong, it was reasonable and logical
, and Yu Xin felt more confident.
"Since you agreed to help him, why did you suddenly change your mind and not want to betray me? Is it really
because I made you feel so good just now?"
Chu Qian giggled, her ample breasts and the fat on her stomach jiggleing as she said in a coquettish voice
, "I didn't suddenly change my mind; I never intended to betray you in the first place!"
She paused, then said, "I pretended to agree to Fatty Li's request just to keep him calm. Once
we get out, I'll tell him unequivocally that he's mistaken. Judging from your physical characteristics, you're not
a perverted lecher at all!"
"Heh, then I really have to thank you, Chu the Great Singer!"
Yu Xin's tone was full of sarcasm. He stubbed out his cigarette, bent down to pick up his coat, took out a pen and checkbook from his pocket
, and quickly wrote out a signed check, tore it off, and handed it to Chu Qian.
Chu Qian took it and saw that the amount on the check was a full ten million!
She said calmly, "What does Mr. Yu mean by this?"
"Stop pretending! Anyone with a brain knows there are conditions to your help!"
Yu Xin said coldly. "You yourself said you asked Fatty Li for five million, and he only gave you four million. I'm now
giving you double that, ten million! Are you satisfied now?"
"You think ten million can get rid of me? Mr. Yu, you underestimate me!"
Chu Qian sneered nonchalantly, picked up a lighter, and casually lit the check, turning it into
ashes.
"Fatty Li told me everything about you. You run the entire city's pharmaceutical business, with the support of Lin Suzhen and Meng
Xuan. You're influential in both the legal and illegal worlds, controlling several pharmaceutical factories and nightclubs,
earning more than ten million a year. As for me, my life has been ruined by you. Considering your past relationship and
the fact that you organized the 'Imitation Show' to make money for me, I'll let bygones be bygones. But if you want
me not to testify against you to the police, you should at least show some sincerity and guarantee me a comfortable life for the rest of my life
!"
Chu Qian finished speaking in one breath, then casually picked up a pillow and sat on the other side of the bed.
Yu Xin understood she was implying he could call the police at any time, so he said in a deep voice, "Then
name your price. How much do you want?"
"I want half of your wealth!"
Yu Xin's cheek muscles twitched. "Fine, consider it compensation. Tomorrow I'll have a lawyer find your agent
to handle the property transfer!"
"Tomorrow? No way, I want it now!"
Chu Qian said in an uncompromising tone, "Fatty Li is still waiting for my news outside. I can't wait until tomorrow
to tell him my answer. What if I get you exonerated today, and then you deny it tomorrow?"
Yu Xin frowned. "I can transfer all the cash to you immediately, but transferring my pharmaceutical factory and nightclub
to you will take time. I need to find a lawyer, notarize, etc. There's no way I
can complete all the formalities today!"
"The property transfer certainly can't be done in one day, but the marriage registration is no problem!"
Yu Xin could hardly believe his ears: "Marriage registration?"
"Okay, let's leave this hotel together later. You can drive me. Fatty Li won't know what happened
, so he definitely won't make any rash moves. He'll just follow us secretly and observe what happens. We'll go straight to the marriage registration office
to get our marriage certificate. After we come out, I'll tell him that you're not a pervert, but a
fan who has secretly loved me for many years. I was moved by your devotion these past few days, so I decided to marry you on short notice..."
Chu Qian spoke fluently, clearly having planned everything in advance, her expression very smug.
Yu Xin smiled wryly, "That's a really good plan. It's a pity I'm already married! Didn't Fatty Li
tell you that?"
Chu Qian, quick-witted, said, "Oh, I almost forgot about Grandma Shi marrying you naked. That's
okay, you can get divorced after marriage and then remarry immediately! Hehe, you call
Grandma Shi now and tell her to bring the marriage certificate here, then the three of us can go together and get the divorce and marriage
formalities done today!"
Yu Xin couldn't help but laugh and cry, "When did this perverted lecher become a sought-after gigolo?
Not only does the great singer Chu want to snatch him as her husband, but she's in such a hurry, afraid she won't get the marriage certificate right away!"
Chu Qian smiled faintly, "I have no interest in competing with Grandma Shi. Once I get half of his assets, I'll
give you back to her as my 'husband'!"
Yu Xin nodded, understanding her meaning. As long as the couple didn't notarize their assets when registering their marriage, the female singer
could legally claim half of his assets if she filed for divorce after marriage. Therefore, this marriage certificate was her
best "weapon," and only by getting it as soon as possible could she protect her interests.
"Okay, I'll call her right away!"
Yu Xin looked helpless, picked up his phone, dialed Shi Binglan's number, and instructed her to bring the marriage
certificate to this "farmhouse" hotel immediately.
"Call me when you get to the parking lot, but don't come up. Got it?"
He was afraid of arousing Chu Qian's suspicion, so he didn't explain the reason, but simply gave the instruction. Shi Binglan
was obviously catching up on sleep, and after being woken up, she was still yawning. She answered "yes" languidly and
hung up the phone without asking any more questions.
"Okay, everything was done as you instructed. Let's wait for her to come."
After Yu Xin finished speaking, he went over and turned on the TV, and took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator. On the surface, he was drinking and watching
TV to pass the time, but in his mind, he was nervously thinking about how to deal with Li Tianming later. Just then, a
very faint sound of a key turning in a lock came from the other side of the door.
Yu Xin reacted extremely quickly, immediately sensing something was wrong. He leaped forward, trying to brace himself against the door. 　　However
, it was clearly too late. The door flung open, and a dark gun barrel was pointed at his forehead.

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