[Mature Mother Slave Garden] Episode 7

Author: w10300740023
Published on the forum on June 30, 2017
Word count: 12995
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Enough with the chit-chat, I hope everyone will continue to support me! Next week's update: Dominating the World!
Episodes 1-5: [bbs]thread-9956183-1-1.html[/bbs]
Episode 6: [bbs]thread-9957268-1-1.html[/bbs]
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Episode 7 Killing Two Birds with One Stone
"Alright, Xiaoming, stop talking. We're all men, I understand! I definitely won't publicize this
, don't worry..." Huang Ao listened to Zhang Xiaoming's explanation with feigned concern and comforted him in this way.
"Brother, you're my brother now—how are we going to clean this up? If
Tingting really goes back and tells Auntie, I'm fucking done for..." Hearing Huang Ao's assurance and comfort,
Zhang Xiaoming breathed a slight sigh of relief, but he was still anxious about Zhang Ting's next move.
"Xiaoming, don't worry too much. According to what you just said, Tingting said she would consider
the relationship between your two families, so she probably won't tell Teacher Jiang, after all, this isn't something she can be proud of. Once
she calms down in a few days, I'll find a chance to talk to her for you, and everything should be fine. She's still upset these days, so
don't provoke her and try to avoid seeing her. Right now, the most important thing is to clean
up this mess as soon as possible and leave immediately..." Zhang Xiaoming also felt that Huang Ao's words made a lot of sense. Tingting was indeed
unlikely to tell Auntie, so the best course of action was to clean up the mess immediately and leave this
troublesome place as soon as possible. So they started cleaning up, and Zhang Xiaoming said to Huang Ao, "Yes, yes, you're right, brother!
Come on, let's clean up the trash together and then take it away..." The two quickly finished
cleaning the room. However, when Zhang Xiaoming picked up the torn white stockings that Zhang Ting had worn,
he secretly slipped them into his pocket when Huang Ao wasn't looking. Huang Ao
didn't miss a thing, though he pretended not to see it. He thought to himself, "This young master is a lecherous scoundrel
. Looks like I can really make good use of him later." After they finished cleaning up, they left the room to check
out. Huang Ao deliberately left the door unlocked, seemingly having some backup plan.
When they got downstairs, Zhang Xiaoming lied that he had an urgent matter and needed to check out immediately. He paid part of the compensation fee,
got his deposit back, and the two prepared to leave the Henglong Hotel.
"Ming-ge, I can get home in ten minutes or so via the back road. Driving would just take you a much longer route, so you don't need to
take me home. Just go home and get some rest tonight. Don't worry about it. I'll find a chance to help you talk things out with Tingting-jie
..." Huang Ao seemed genuinely concerned for Zhang Xiaoming, making Zhang Xiaoming feel that this young
man was indeed reliable and might become a valuable assistant in the future.
"Brother, I won't waste your breath. If you need anything from me in the future, just ask. As long as it's
within my power, I'll definitely help you..." This evening's performance undoubtedly increased Zhang
Xiaoming's trust in Huang Ao. Huang Ao smiled contentedly, "Ming-ge, you're too kind. It's getting late, so I'll head back now
..." With that, the two parted ways.
Of course, Huang Ao didn't leave. After Zhang Xiaoming drove away, he returned to the hotel and went back
to room 1607 on the sixteenth floor. He tried to open the door, which he hadn't locked earlier, but found it
locked. However, Huang Ao wasn't surprised; instead, he smiled with satisfaction. He noticed that the room
number had changed from "1607" to "1608." It turned out that the room numbers of the two rooms opposite each other had
been switched. The room where the exciting love scene had just taken place was actually "1608," which had been opened with Zhang Xiaoming's ID card
, while the room opposite that Zhang Xiaoming had ignored was the real "1607."
Huang Ao cleverly exploited the fact that the previous guest in room 1607 had forgotten to lock the door when checking out, devising
this ingenious "switching the room" scheme. This way, Zhang Xiaoming would be the actual
occupant of room 1608, the location of the crime. If it were later proven that the rape did indeed occur in his room,
he would be unable to deny it even if he had a hundred mouths. Huang Ao's plan was undeniably insidious. But who was it that
entered room 1608 while Huang Ao and his companion were checking out, locked it, and then replaced
the previously switched room number?
Huang Ao turned and walked to room 1607 across the hall, gently knocking on the door. The door was quickly
opened. The person who opened the door was none other than Huang Ao's mature sex slave—Liu Zhuyun. At this moment, Liu Zhuyun was wearing a
blue and white striped shirt, her large breasts seemingly about to burst through the white buttons,
as if proclaiming the boundless desires within her body striving to break free from the constraints of worldly clothing. Her lower body was clad in
a black, tight-fitting pencil skirt, more than ten centimeters above the knee, perfectly
accentuating her full hips. Her legs, encased in gray stockings with lace trim, exuded a captivating beauty.
Combined with sparkling white high heels and her hair held back by an exquisite jade hair clip, she projected
the aura of a capable, middle-aged professional woman.
Two months earlier, after Liu Zhuyun had completely become Huang Ao's sex slave, she was ordered by Huang Ao to agree to
the acquisition request for Zhuyun Supermarket by the deputy manager of Wuzhou Henglong Plaza, and successfully joined the Henglong Group. Liu Zhuyun, leveraging her years
of experience in the downstream distribution and retail industry, her extensive network, and her excellent reputation among customers,
quickly gained the attention and promotion of the deputy manager. Coupled with her hardworking, low-key, and down-to-earth work style cultivated over more than a decade
, and the opportunities Huang Ao deliberately created for her to achieve merit, she was soon appreciated by the group's senior management and became
the purchasing manager of Henglong Plaza. By day, she was a capable and efficient white-collar worker; by night, naturally, she was Huang Ao.
A wanton sex slave. Two months of white-collar work had given this gentle and virtuous mature woman
a touch more of a heroic air, which added a unique pleasure to her master Huang Ao's training of her. Liu
Zhuyun had also adapted to the state of freely switching between a fulfilling day at work and the nourishment of sex at night,
feeling happy and joyful.
Seeing that the person knocking on the door was her master Huang Ao, Liu Zhuyun immediately took a few steps back. Before Huang Ao could close the door
, she respectfully knelt on the ground, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and slowly kowtowed, saying,
"This wanton and lowly slave greets her master," just as Huang Ao had taught her in the training room at the villa. Huang Ao
didn't care about her bowing. After closing the door, he went straight to the large bed in the room and sat down. Liu Zhuyun
obediently crawled behind Huang Ao like a female dog, and after helping Huang Ao sit down, she readjusted her
posture and continued to kneel respectfully. Huang Ao looked at the submissive middle-aged white-collar woman in her business suit
behaving this way and finally showed a satisfied smile.
"Get up, Yunnu. How did things go?" Huang Ao gestured for Liu Zhuyun to get up and asked her about the
progress.
"Reporting to Master, the video of the exciting show has been recorded. It just needs to be handed over to Sister Meinu for post-
production. Yunnu also just took the three cameras from the opposite room and switched the room numbers
back. All the cleanup work has been completed. Please rest assured, Master." Liu Zhuyun proudly
showed her master the fruits of her labor. It turned out that the exciting love scene that Zhang Xiaoming and Zhang Ting had just performed had already been recorded
. It seemed that everything was in his plan. Huang Ao nodded in satisfaction and
said to his beloved slave in front of him,
"Very good, my Yun slave is becoming more and more capable. No wonder you're the manager of Henglong's purchasing department... haha."
Hearing her master's praise, Liu Zhuyun's eyes flashed with joy, and she said to Huang Ao, "This is all thanks to Master
's kindness and cultivation. Yun slave will always be Master's sex slave." Liu Zhuyun appeared very humble.
"I've been busy preparing to deal with Teacher Jiang lately, and I've inevitably neglected you a bit. Today, Master
will let you have some fun as a reward for your hard work for me these past few days." Huang Ao was very satisfied with Liu Zhuyun
's attitude. "Ah... this slut—this slut thanks Master for his grace!" Liu Zhuyun's eyes immediately 　　flashed with desire
when she heard Huang Ao was going to have his way with her .
Huang Ao glanced briefly at the mature woman's breasts, and Liu Zhuyun immediately understood.
She unbuttoned her shirt, only the two buttons closest to her breasts. Liu Zhuyun knew that her
master, Huang Ao, preferred this kind of sex with a touch of uniform allure. After that, she used her hands to unbutton Huang Ao's casual
pants and slowly pulled down his underwear with her mouth. Thus, Huang Ao's erect 20cm-long
penis was presented before Liu Zhuyun's eyes, and her eyes became even more glazed. After Huang Ao
's training over the past few months, Liu Zhuyun's body had become quite sensitive, especially in Huang Ao's presence. Sometimes, even Huang
Ao's body odor could make her overflow with lust.
"Master, Yunnu will serve you with her breasts right away."
Liu Zhuyun gently licked Huang Ao's penis. After it became wet, she used her
large breasts to sandwich Huang Ao's penis between them, her hands constantly pushing the two mounds of flesh towards Huang Ao's shaft
, sometimes adjusting the angle up and down, sometimes wrapping it with her moist lips and nimble tongue, lightly kissing it,
and licking Huang Ao's glans like a snake. This truly made Huang Ao very happy. Soon, under Liu Zhuyun's passionate
service, Huang Ao's penis became erect and throbbing.
"Alright, Yunnu, now use your mouth to make Master ejaculate..."
After enjoying Liu Zhuyun's breast service, Huang Ao slowly became interested and gestured for Liu Zhuyun to perform oral sex on her.
"Yes, Master, Yunnu will make you feel good right away." After Huang Ao's long period of training, Liu Zhuyun's oral sex
skills were quite advanced. She first swallowed half of Huang Ao's large penis, then used her nimble tongue to explore
every corner of Huang Ao's glans. Sometimes her lips pressed tightly against Huang Ao's glans, and then she attacked
the semen outlet on the glans as if sucking out marrow, as if she wanted to suck all of Huang Ao's semen into her stomach. Sometimes
she used her tongue to circle around the glans in a spiral, licking the engorged area incessantly. "Mmm...uh...sizzle..."
The lewd words... The sounds of their lovemaking filled room 1607. As Liu Zhuyun sucked on Huang Ao
's large penis with increasing fervor, Huang Ao began to use his strong hands to vigorously fondle Liu Zhuyun's large breasts
, which had broken free from the constraints of her shirt. He kneaded the soft flesh into various adorable shapes, then pinched her pretty
nipples, which had turned a deep red due to arousal, between his middle and index fingers, indulging in the cruel torture of pinching her breasts. At other times, he would
forcefully pull up her nipples, causing Liu Zhuyun to become restless and uneasy. She couldn't concentrate on giving Huang Ao oral sex, nor could she indulge in unrestrained
moaning.
"Slap—slap—slap!" Huang Ao stopped kneading Liu Zhuyun's breasts and started slapping them instead. Her
plump breasts began to heave under Huang Ao's passionate slapping from left and right, and Huang Ao
could see rolling waves of flesh. Meanwhile, Liu Zhuyun was performing a deep throat,
swallowing Huang Ao's 20cm long penis completely into her mouth. The red glans was already directly impacting the mature woman's throat. Huang
Ao's slapping happened at this moment, which made Liu Zhuyun feel helpless due to the sudden stimulation
. She relaxed her control over her teeth and accidentally brushed against Huang Ao's penis.
"Ah..." Huang Ao couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Actually, his teeth hadn't touched his most sensitive glans
, but rather the part near the base protected by the foreskin. However, Huang Ao wanted to take this opportunity to punish
this mature woman who had transformed into a capable white-collar worker, so he pretended to be angry and said, "You filthy slave, you bit my penis with your teeth!"
Liu Zhuyun also felt that she seemed to have made a big mistake. Although it was
caused by her master suddenly slapping her breasts, injuring her master's sacred object was a great sin. Now she regarded Huang Ao as
the master of her soul and dared not show the slightest disrespect. She spat out Huang Ao's penis, trembled all over, took a few steps back, put her
hands on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Huang Ao to beg for forgiveness. Her voice even had a hint of crying in it.
"Yunnu deserves to die, Yunnu deserves to die, please, Master—please forgive me…" Liu Zhuyun's fear was fully seen by Huang Ao.
Unfortunately, his lovemaking with Liu Zhuyun at this moment was just a spur-of-the-moment thing, so he hadn't prepared any
instruments of sadomasochism beforehand. For a moment, Huang Ao couldn't find a way to punish the mature woman. Suddenly, he noticed
that the shiny white high heels under Liu Zhuyun's gray legs were actually stilettos, and he smiled knowingly, a plan forming in
his mind.
"You lowly slave, do you know you almost hurt your master's penis?" Huang Ao threatened
the mature woman, who was terrified like a lamb. Although her two months of white-collar life made her appear heroic and
unapproachable in front of outsiders, in front of her master Huang Ao, she was always a humble sex slave.
"Yunnu almost damaged Master's sacred object; it is Yunnu's fault. Please punish me, Master..." Hearing Huang Ao's
threatening tone, she knew she had to be punished by her master. Constantly begging for forgiveness would only make Huang Ao more
dissatisfied.
"Alright, alright! Seeing how much you've worked for me these past few days, I won't make things difficult for you
. However, while death may be spared, punishment is unavoidable. No one is exempt from my rules." Huang Ao's overbearing
tone left Liu Zhuyun no room for negotiation. She could only silently beg her master not to think of anything she couldn't tolerate
to torment her. So she obediently asked, "Please—please give your orders, Master. Yunnu will certainly obey." Huang Ao was very satisfied
with Liu Zhuyun's attitude and got up to help her take off her shiny white high heels,
saying to her...
"It's very simple. You use your cunt and anus to carry these high heels of yours to the door of the room, and then carry them
back. You have to carry both shoes together, and the shoes can't fall off in the middle. If you do that, I will forgive you. Otherwise
, if you can't carry them back, or if either shoe falls on the ground in the middle, I will inject you with
800ml of enema fluid when I get back, and you won't be allowed to defecate for a whole night."
Hearing such an absurd idea already made Liu Zhuyun's face turn pale. Knowing that she would be
punished with an enema if she failed, and that she wouldn't be allowed to defecate for a whole night, made Liu Zhuyun break out in a cold sweat. Although
Huang Ao praised Liu Zhuyun's anal sex skills as the best among his two women, Liu Zhuyun was terrified of enemas. The excruciating abdominal pain and
the inability to relieve herself had always been her nightmare. Therefore, she would definitely do her best to complete
the task.
After saying this, Huang Ao helped Liu Zhuyun roll up her pencil skirt, removed her sexy black lace lingerie
, and then inserted the heel of one shoe into Liu Zhuyun's anus and the other into her vagina.
Of course, he had washed and dried the area around the heel of the shoe beforehand. Fortunately, both shoes
were relatively lightweight, otherwise Liu Zhuyun would have had a lot of pain. Liu Zhuyun adjusted herself into a doggy-style position. The
shoe at her anus was relatively easy to insert; the long, thin heel was almost entirely inserted into her anus. With the
right position, it formed a hook-like structure, and because Liu Zhuyun's anus had been carefully trained by Huang Ao, it was
relatively easy for her to hold it firmly. The shoe at her vagina, however, was not so easy.
As Liu Zhuyun crawled with increasing difficulty, the two shoes inevitably swayed from side to side, colliding with each other
. Being over 40, her genitals were no longer as tight as a virgin's. Furthermore,
the oral and breast sex she had given Huang Ao earlier had left her extremely aroused. The lubrication of her genitals reduced
the friction between the heels and the area around her vaginal opening. This forced Liu Zhuyun to slow her crawling to
minimize the collisions caused by the shoes swaying, while simultaneously straining to clench her genitals
to prevent the shoes from slipping off.
The short round trip of less than 10 meters felt incredibly long to Liu Zhuyun.
Beads of sweat streamed down her forehead, a testament to the difficulty of her steps. Several times she nearly lost control and
dropped the shoe containing her vulva; her fear of the enema saved her from certain death several times. However, she had no
time to rejoice, because as long as the mission continued, she was in danger of failure at any moment. Looking at
the painful struggle of the mature woman before him, Huang Ao felt a perverse pleasure.
He thought back to a few months ago when Liu Zhuyun had said she would rather die than be his sex slave,
and would never betray her husband. Now, she belonged entirely to him, body, mind, and soul. No matter how
absurd or sadistic his ideas were, Liu Zhuyun would execute them without hesitation. Thinking of this, Huang Ao couldn't help but
smile with satisfaction again. Liu Zhuyun, however, had no time to reminisce. Her loose vagina seemed to have
reached its limit, no longer able to hold the slender heel, made even smoother by her own fluids. She
was only a meter away from the finish line.
Liu Zhuyun finally couldn't hold on any longer. She could only try to cheat, increasing her crawling speed as her shoe slipped
, hoping to use momentum to reach the finish line before the shoe hit the ground. But things
didn't go as planned. The shoe landed before crossing the finish line. Liu Zhuyun was filled with despair, looking
at Huang Ao with pleading eyes, hoping he would be lenient.
"Alright, Yunnu, although the mission failed, I saw your loyalty to your master. I'll spare
you this time. But if you hurt my little brother again next time, I won't let you off easily." Huang Ao only wanted
Liu Zhuyun, who was experiencing success and being flattered by men, to always maintain a submissive, subservient demeanor in front of him.
He didn't simply want to torture her. Besides, he did have some affection for this woman who had remained faithful to her deceased husband for over ten years
, so he didn't make things difficult for her anymore. Hearing that her master had forgiven her, Liu Zhuyun realized she
wouldn't have to endure the enema punishment. Overwhelmed with gratitude, she kowtowed, saying, "This slave thanks Master for
his grace, thanks Master for his grace—thank you!" Before she could finish, Huang Ao grabbed her from the ground,
turned her back to him, and thrust his already erect penis deep into her soaking wet vagina
. He said,
"Stop talking nonsense, now enjoy Master's gift—ah—haha!" After all that fuss
, finally receiving the pleasure of his penis, Liu Zhuyun quickly got into the mood, moving up and down in rhythm with Huang Ao.
With his own flesh at his side, Huang Ao's penis thrust wildly and violently inside Liu Zhuyun's vagina. At the same time, Huang
Ao stretched out his strong arms and tightly embraced Liu Zhuyun from behind, his hands beginning to play with the mature
woman's breasts again, causing her to gasp and moan with pleasure.
"Ah—Master—so good—it feels so good—my breasts hurt so much—Master, pinch
them gently—no, no, you need to use more force down there—yes—" "That's it—Yunnu is so happy—Master—Master
…"
If the punishment just now was hellish pain for Liu Zhuyun, then the current unrestrained intercourse with Huang Ao
was heavenly bliss for her. This huge contrast not only intensified her pleasure but also deepened
her dependence on and awe of her master, Huang Ao. She hoped that Huang Ao would gently caress her breasts while intensifying his
conquest of her lower body, but Huang Ao deliberately pretended not to understand, gently manipulating her lower body while
forcefully squeezing her breasts. Gradually, Liu Zhuyun was on the verge of orgasm. She couldn't help but turn around and kiss Huang Ao passionately.
"Master—Yunnu—Yunnu is about to orgasm." "Master, harder—"
Just as Liu Zhuyun was about to reach the peak of her climax, Huang Ao lifted her up, withdrew
his penis from her lower body, and began rubbing it back and forth at the entrance of her vagina. When Liu Zhuyun sat down to try
and take his penis into her vagina, Huang Ao shifted his penis to her clitoris. He
knew perfectly well what Liu Zhuyun needed most, but he deliberately denied her pleasure. Huang Ao loved to admire
the painful, bewildered expression on a woman's face—the intense desire yet the inability to be satisfied. That was when
a woman was most alluring. Once she climaxed, she became a lifeless lump of flesh. The thrill
of conquering a woman by holding her on the edge of climax, by making her beg like a bitch in agony,
was indescribable. Huang Ao couldn't help but laugh, "Our respected
Manager Liu, what do you want me to do? Are you ordering me around? Speak up."
Liu Zhuyun was already suffering terribly from Huang Ao's unusual torture. The inability to experience orgasm
was a more terrifying torture than death for her at this moment. She could no longer bear it and screamed frantically, "Master—Master
, you lowly sex slave—bitch—Liu—Liu Zhuyun, begs master—begs master to bestow your great
holy object upon this slut, to fuck this slut's cunt raw, to punish this slut severely—I—no—this slut can't take it anymore—can't
take it anymore—really can't take it anymore." This pain of hovering on the edge of orgasm without any release
had driven this former virtuous and beautiful mother, now a capable white-collar woman, almost insane. Seeing that the time was
ripe, Huang Ao didn't intend to make things difficult for her any longer and said to Liu Zhuyun.
"Want your master's big cock? Sure, my love slave. Now kneel down like a bitch,
spread your cunt open with your hands, and your master will fuck you." It seemed Huang Ao intended to use doggy style to bring Liu Zhuyun to orgasm.
Upon hearing that Huang Ao was willing to let her orgasm, Liu Zhuyun immediately climbed off the bed, quickly kneeling down as
she said,
"Lie down—lie down—Yun slave will lie down right now—Master—give—give Yun slave." After kneeling down, Liu Zhuyun
proactively rolled up her black OL bodycon skirt to her navel again, spreading her vulva open with her hands, begging
for her master's penetration. Seeing this capable white-collar woman in her disheveled business attire, her sexy gray-
stockinged legs, and the gushing flow of vaginal fluid slowly from her parted vagina, dripping onto the floor, her whole body
trembling incessantly like an addict, Huang Ao could no longer restrain himself. He raised his 20cm long, veiny penis
, aimed it at the parted opening, and thrust it hard into Liu Zhuyun's vagina, beginning to passionately thrust in and out. "Slap—slap
—slap," the sounds of his penis thrusting in and out, accompanied by the flow of vaginal fluid, filled the luxurious room once again.
Judging from the intensity of the sounds, each of Huang Ao's thrusts almost reached the depths of Liu Zhuyun's uterus. Such intense
methods quickly caused Liu Zhuyun to lose her balance, and she could only place her hands, which were spread open, in front of her to support her body
, like a bitch in heat, allowing Huang Ao to roam freely. As Huang Ao increased the force of his thrusts
, he slapped Liu Zhu's round, plump buttocks hard with both hands and swayed his entire body dramatically in his final sprint
...
"Ah—Master—it's so—so good—Yunnu is going to cum—ah—" Under Huang Ao
's thrusts, Liu Zhuyun finally reached her first orgasm, a stream of milky white vaginal fluid gushing out. Huang Ao, after continuing to thrust
dozens of times, was also on the verge of climax. Just as he was about to ejaculate, Huang Ao pulled out his penis, moved in
front of Liu Zhuyun, aimed at her beautiful face, and ejaculated three thick streams of semen. The thick semen covered
the beautiful face of the mature woman, and Liu Zhuyun, because of the intense orgasm,
lay on the ground like a female dog, her consciousness still lingering in the blissful state, unable to calm down for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, the two
regained their senses, packed up the recording computer equipment, cleaned up the traces at the scene, and left
the room. Huang Ao hugged Liu Zhuyun's waist, and Liu Zhuyun... Like a little girl, she nestled against Huang Ao and asked curiously
, "Master, are you planning to use this video to coerce Teacher Jiang into submission?" Huang Ao smiled slightly and said, "No, that's
too boring. I'm going to kill two birds with one stone and take down both Jiang Hongying and Chen Bing at the same time—haha—"
A week passed by unnoticed, and Zhang Xiaoming gradually recovered from his initial extreme tension
. Especially after Huang Ao told him that he had successfully persuaded Zhang Ting and obtained her initial
forgiveness, he felt much more relieved and soon began to feel elated.
After finishing a tedious day of work, he went to Tianyu Palace, the largest entertainment club in Wuzhou, owned by Xianlong Group, ready to
indulge himself. He had just called a few pretty girls to drink and play drinking games when an untimely cell phone ring
shattered his good mood.
"Damn it, who's so ungrateful—why the hell did they have to ring now of all times? What
a spoilsport," Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but complain inwardly. But seeing that the caller ID showed it was his second aunt, Jiang Hongying
, he immediately perked up and rushed to the bathroom to answer the phone. He knew perfectly well that he...
His second aunt hated a decadent lifestyle, yet she was also the most trusted by his father, the deputy mayor, so he was determined to
make a good impression on her. He respectfully asked, "Hello, Second Aunt! What can I do for you
?" But Jiang Hongying on the other end of the line wasn't as polite; her voice seemed to betray intense anger
.
"You—you brat, you finally answered the phone! I'm telling you, I don't care what you're doing right now,
I want you to come to my house immediately…" Zhang Xiaoming sensed something was amiss, but not wanting her to ruin his
plans, he stammered, "No—no, Second Aunt, I have to entertain a leader here, I can't leave
right now—how about I…" Before Zhang Xiaoming could finish, Jiang Hongying, furious
, interrupted him, abandoning all pretense of politeness.
"Okay, so you want to accompany the leader? If you don't come within an hour, I'll send you to the police station to accompany the leader
... beep—beep." The call ended abruptly. Zhang Xiaoming immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.
His aunt had just mentioned the police station; did she know about his rape of Tingting? This was terrible! What was he
going to do?
Without further hesitation, Zhang Xiaoming knew his aunt was a righteous and upright woman,
capable of even turning against family for the sake of justice. He immediately abandoned his plans for pleasure and prepared to drive to her
house, anxiously considering his options...
"Come in and talk..." Jiang Hongying opened the door, gesturing for Zhang Xiaoming to come inside. Although Jiang Hongying
wore a loose, dark blue chiffon dress and had her hair neatly styled, her demeanor and tone still exuded
an air of authority, which sent chills down Zhang Xiaoming's spine.
"Second Aunt, is there something important that you've called me so late?" Zhang Xiaoming asked, feigning respect
. Suddenly, a USB drive was slammed onto the coffee table by Jiang Hongying, who angrily exclaimed, "What is it,
Zhang Xiaoming? You're still playing dumb in front of me! Look at what you've done! How could you
do that to Tingting? She's your cousin! You—you know this is incest…
!" It seemed Jiang Hongying knew everything. Zhang Xiaoming felt a terrible sense of impending doom, but still clung to
a sliver of hope, desperately trying to deny it. "Second—Second Aunt, it's not what you think. I…I was
trying to save Tingting—" Before Zhang Xiaoming could finish, Jiang Hongying slapped him across the face in a fit of rage.
"You beast, you're truly unrepentant. You're still trying to deny it. Do you want me to show
you the video of you raping Tingting? Let's see how Tingting cried and begged you to let her go, and what
evil truths you're spouting... Since you're so unrepentant, I have no choice but to call the police. Our Zhang family is an honest family, and we absolutely
cannot have a beast like you in human form..." After saying that, he picked up the phone on the table, seemingly preparing to call
the police. Zhang Xiaoming immediately knelt on the ground, slapping himself repeatedly with both hands, feigning loud sobs as he cried out,
"Second Aunt, I—I deserve to die, I—I'm a scumbag, I couldn't control myself for a moment, but—but I really didn't
mean to hurt Tingting, please believe me… Yes, I made a mistake, and I should take responsibility, but
if the police are called, not only will our Zhang family lose face, but my father's business and my uncle's company will also be affected.
More importantly, how will Tingting get married in the future… Aunt—I really know I was wrong, but
I really didn't mean to, please listen to my explanation—" Jiang Hongying saw that Zhang Xiaoming's words were somewhat reasonable
, and his attitude was indeed sincere. Moreover, how could this video have been sent to her and used to threaten her
with a million-yuan destruction fee by the day after tomorrow? It seemed there was more to this than met the eye. So she told Zhang
Xiaoming to stand up and explain himself properly.
So Zhang Xiaoming recounted the events of that night in detail to Jiang Hongying. Of course, he didn't mention Huang Ao.
Huang Ao's quick thinking was attributed to him; he subdued and drove away the thugs, ultimately saving Tingting
. However, he claimed that Huang Ao accidentally smelled the thugs' erotic incense, which caused him to lose his mind.
Of course, Jiang Hongying wasn't a child, and she didn't believe his final explanation that his beastly behavior was due to being exposed to
some unknown erotic incense. However, she did believe that Zhang Xiaoming had followed her out of concern for her daughter
, ultimately saving her. She added that he was inherently lustful and was attracted by her daughter's beauty, which led him to commit such a
beastly act.
"Alright, I'll believe you for now, but I'll investigate everything you've said. If I find out you've
lied to me or concealed anything, I won't let you off the hook. We can put aside the matter of calling the police, but
I must tell your father and your second uncle about this. It involves the future relationship between our two families, and I absolutely
won't hide it." Zhang Xiaoming had just breathed a sigh of relief when Jiang Hongying said she wouldn't call the police, but knowing she actually planned to tell
his father and second uncle, he felt anxious again, cursing inwardly, "Damn it, isn't this
going to ruin my life anyway?" So he began to plead again.
"No, Auntie, you absolutely can't tell my dad! Knowing his personality,
he'll definitely beat me to death if he finds out, and my future will be ruined. What's the difference between that and calling the police? I beg you—Auntie
—you can't tell Uncle either—how am I supposed to face people after this?" In his desperation and fear, Zhang
Xiaoming blurted out his truest thoughts, but Jiang Hongying across from him showed a contemptuous expression,
secretly despising her selfish nephew.
"Hmph, I thought you really had a change of heart and repented for your mistakes. Turns out you're just worried about your future. So
you're afraid I'll tell your second uncle because you're afraid he'll find out and you'll never get your shares in the Zhang family again, is that it
? —I never imagined our Zhang family would produce such a wicked and unfilial son—I promised not to call the police
for the sake of your father and Tingting's reputation, not to protect you. Those who make mistakes should be punished.
You don't even have the courage to take responsibility; how will you inherit your father's business in the future—"
Jiang Hongying, as a wise and intelligent intellectual, had seen too much of the hypocrisy of politicians and quickly saw through
Zhang Xiaoming's selfish and self-serving nature, feeling utterly disgusted. But her kind nature also made her think of her nephew...
Her son was young, and his attitude seemed genuinely sincere. If what he said was true, then there was some room for forgiveness.
But what if she had truly wronged this only promising young man of the Zhang family? Wouldn't that be too cruel? Seeing
Zhang Xiaoming's tear-filled eyes, she softened. "Of course, if your investigation finds that
what you said is entirely true, and that you were truly delirious because of the aphrodisiac, I will persuade your father to be lenient with you
..."
Hearing that Jiang Hongying wouldn't immediately tell his father, Zhang Xiaoming felt much relieved. He quickly racked his brains for
a solution, and after a moment, said to Jiang Hongying, "Second Aunt, go ahead and investigate. Everything I said is true
. If there's even a single lie, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death..."
Zhang Xiaoming's act was quite convincing; Jiang Hongying, after all, was a woman. Remembering that her nephew was usually
quite ambitious and sensible, her anger subsided considerably. "Alright, alright, what kind of oath is this! The truth will out,
and the falsehood will become the truth. Your second aunt isn't stubborn..." Stop kneeling, get up quickly. "Thank you, second aunt—
second aunt, the most urgent thing now is to find a way to deal with those blackmailers. As for how to deal with
me, I'll leave it to you after we've dealt with them. You're right, if you've done something wrong, you have to take responsibility... Second aunt
, leave this matter to me. Tell me the information and demands of those bastards, and I'll handle it. Don't
worry, I'll definitely give you a satisfactory answer." Seeing that her nephew truly had a remorse, and that he
was indeed capable, she believed he could handle the matter well, so she agreed to Zhang Xiaoming's request.
She asked Zhang Xiaoming to prepare one million yuan and find ways to use various connections to deal with those people. After all, Jiang Hongying,
as a highly educated intellectual, hated asking for favors everywhere, and entrusting this matter to her nephew was indeed the best
choice.
"Alright, then I'll leave this to you. Tell me immediately if anything happens... I'll
tell you everything about them... Also, take this filthy thing away..."
After explaining the extortionists' demands and information, Jiang Hongying ordered Zhang Xiaoming to take the USB drive containing the evidence of his rape of Zhang Ting. Zhang Xiaoming successfully
used his delaying tactic, believing that his aunt wouldn't tell his
father, the deputy mayor, and his uncle, who controlled the Zhang family business, about his affair in the short term. After explaining everything, Zhang Xiaoming left Jiang Hongying's
house.
After seeing Zhang Xiaoming off, Jiang Hongying regained her composure. She felt it was indeed necessary to investigate
whether Zhang Xiaoming was lying, whether this was a trap, or whether, as he claimed, he was
being plotted against while rescuing someone, or perhaps both. Suddenly, the scene of Zhang Xiaoming raping Zhang Ting resurfaced in her
mind. Recalling her daughter's lewd appearance and her nephew's erect penis in the video, Jiang Hongying felt
a slight itch in her lower body, and her breasts also felt swollen and painful. "Ugh, why are my breasts starting to swell and hurt again
... Why do I feel a slight itch down there when I think about those filthy things... Ugh—Pah—Pah, what
dirty things am I thinking..." The swelling and pain in her breasts and the itching in her lower body struck again. This time, due
to the stimulation of the video, she even had inappropriate thoughts. She gently massaged her breasts to relieve the swelling
and pain, but was surprised to find that her breasts seemed to be larger than before...
In a private room of a high-end teahouse in the suburbs of Wuzhou...
"Oh, brother... You really have to save me this time—what's going on?"
Although Zhang Xiaoming used delaying tactics to stall Jiang Hongying, he really couldn't think of a solution himself,
so he thought of asking Huang Ao for help.
"Brother Xiaoming, based on what you said, I reckon it must have been that sleazy guy who was messing with Sister Tingting last time
, intending to record it for his own enjoyment later, but we destroyed it and forgot to retrieve the camera hidden somewhere
. We didn't find it when we were cleaning the room, which is why he had leverage over us," Huang
Ao explained to Zhang Xiaoming while sipping Wuzhou's best Yunwu tea.
"Brother, you're absolutely right. So what should we do now?" Zhang Xiaoming deeply agreed with Huang Ao's analysis
and continued to ask for a solution.
"Solving that sleazy guy's problem isn't difficult. They just want money... and they're asking for it stupidly—
choosing the transaction location in the suburbs, while making it easier for them to quickly escape on the highway after getting the money, also exposes
their intentions." Zhang Xiaoming seemed to have grasped the situation, and then asked, in his own cleverness, "Are you planning to have
people ambush them near the transaction location and catch them all when they show up?" Huang Ao smiled slightly and said,
"No, they thought of choosing the suburbs for easy escape, so naturally they'll be wary of our trick. Besides, they won't necessarily
let everyone come to trade with us. Brother Xiaoming..." "Look, from the transaction location to the highway, we have to go through
this steep mountain road. There are frequent car accidents at this bend. We just need to install
GPS tracking devices in the money so we can monitor them at any time. When they drive into this dangerous area, we only need
to tamper with the road to cause a fatal accident. And below the mountain is the surging Wujiang River.
At that time, all of them and those USB drives will be swallowed by the surging river... It
's just that you'll lose some money, Brother Xiaoming... Haha."
Huang Ao's plan was both ingenious and ruthless. But Zhang Xiaoming's hatred for those people
had made him overlook this point, and he couldn't help but feel happy. This mere million was nothing to him
. He suddenly remembered Huang Ao's earlier words and couldn't help but ask, "You just said this isn't difficult, so what is
?" Huang Ao pretended to be annoyed and said, "The difficult part is with Teacher Jiang. With her shrewdness, it will be easy for her to find out that you lied to
her. Then she will be even angrier, and she will definitely tell your father..."
Hearing Huang Ao's analysis, Zhang Xiaoming became nervous again, grabbing Huang Ao's hand and continuing to ask, "Then brother
, what do you think we should do? I've said all the nice things I can, but she just won't let me go.
Why are intellectuals so stubborn... If she really tells my father, my political career will be completely over,
and I will lose my inheritance rights to the Zhang family business. Then I will live a mediocre life and never be able to hold my head high again. That would be terrible!"
"I'd rather die, brother. Tell me, as long as you can save my future, I'll listen to you..." Huang Ao couldn't help but
feel contempt for this ambitious but incompetent young master, but he pretended to advise him, "You can't blame her, after all, she's
her daughter! Actually, there are ways, but I can't tell you. After all, she's my teacher, and
I can't harm her..." Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoming seemed to understand something and asked, "Brother, you mean
..." Huang Ao quickly waved his hand.
"No, Ming-ge, please don't misunderstand, there's no need for that. Actually, if you think about why Sister Tingting doesn't want to
be in the public eye, you'll figure out how to keep Teacher Jiang quiet. Women, once they're yours, they'll naturally
side with you in everything… But, Xiaoming-ge, you must be careful, she's my most respected teacher
…" Zhang Xiaoming finally understood Huang Ao's meaning. Making Teacher Jiang his woman meant having
her have sex with him. That way, their fates would be intertwined, and Jiang Hongying, considering
her chastity, reputation, and family, would naturally not tell her father and uncle. Moreover, my second
uncle has been busy with business outside, and I heard he has many mistresses. My second aunt is practically living a widow's life.
Once I've satisfied her, not only will I not have to worry about her reporting me, but I might even get her to help
me with my father. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone? Thinking of this bright future, Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but feel smug. He smiled at Huang
Ao and said, "Brother, you really are my Zhang Liang and my Guo Jia... In that case,
the seven Tenglong Secret Pills that the old Chinese medicine doctor recommended to me a few days ago will come in handy, haha..." Zhang
Xiaoming finally felt completely relieved and pondered his grand plan to conquer his aloof second aunt.
Huang Ao smiled meaningfully. He knew that the fruits of Zhang Xiaoming's hard work would surely be his
. This ambitious but incompetent young master was destined to be someone else's stepping stone...
Having just returned home from a walk and taken a shower, Chen Bing, the head nurse of the Central Hospital, had finished a fulfilling day and
was ready to enjoy some of her favorite family dramas. Her loose, dark gray loungewear couldn't conceal her
full breasts. Even at home, she still wore her hair in a noblewoman's updo, adorned with an antique jade
hairpin. She was a person so meticulous about life and details, a dutiful wife and mother, clearly
knowing what to do and what not to do. Her healthy lifestyle and positive attitude
allowed her to maintain a beautiful appearance even in her fifties. The slight crow's feet at the corners of her eyes didn't detract from
her beauty but rather added a touch of mature elegance. This was precisely what Vice Mayor Zhang Hai liked
about her most—a knowledgeable, reasonable, and charming mature woman.
"Ding...ding ding...ding..." Just as he was enjoying his TV drama, the doorbell rang, catching her
attention. She couldn't help but think, "My husband's been away on business for half a month. It's so late tonight, who would be
knocking on the door at this hour...?" So, she dragged her silver-gray high-heeled sandals toward the door...

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