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【Urban Fragrance Records】(Revised Edition) (Chapters 401-420) Author: Lin Gege 

Author: Brother Lin
Word Count: 65426


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Chapter 401 A Stormy Night.

Donna had never experienced such pleasure before. She immediately wanted to break free, but she felt her waist and hips being
controlled . This man's mouth was like a leech, clinging tightly to her genitals.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk...

until she ejaculated completely, she finally collapsed.

Huff, huff, she gasped for breath. Although it was freezing cold, she was covered in fragrant sweat, lying
between Meng Jingyun's legs, large beads of sweat dripping onto Meng Jingyun's underwear.

Her bright red lips were slightly parted, her eyes were glazed, and her body was weak and powerless. She tried several times to stand up by supporting herself on Meng Jingyun's thighs,
but failed each time. Turning back, she glanced resentfully at Meng Jingyun, who was still lying beneath her plump, white buttocks, his face
completely . She could clearly feel that his
mouth was still holding her full vulva, the warm sucking and chewing still tormenting her.

"Hmph!"

With each lick from Meng Jingyun, Donna's body trembled uncontrollably. A soft,
almost weeping moan escaped her nostrils.

"Xiaoyun!"

Donna frowned, trying to get up, but to no avail; her legs had no strength.

Meng Jingyun flicked his tongue, finally releasing Donna. "Auntie, how does it feel?"

"You're so annoying!"

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun helped Donna to her feet, placed her on the sofa, and pulled down his underwear, revealing his thick, erect
penis. He knelt before her again, just as before.

Donna had no idea what tricks Meng Jingyun was up to now.

"Your Majesty! Let me continue to serve you!"

With that, Meng Jingyun lifted her left leg, grasping her delicate, jade-like foot, and looked at
Donna .

Although she already knew what Meng Jingyun was about to do, Donna still couldn't believe it. She watched in shock and shyness as
Meng Jingyun licked her toes. "Ah..."

The woman before her was like a precious jewel, carefully cherished by Meng Jingyun. From her open-toed high-heeled
sandals to her thighs, and then to her delicate lips, every inch of her skin bore the marks of Meng Jingyun's kisses. All
Donna could do was obediently lie on the sofa.

Meng Jingyun stroked his thick, hard penis, spread Donna's rounded legs, squatted down, and rubbed the bulging, veiny
head of his penis up and down between her plump opening.

With a soft "plop,"

before Donna could even react, the head of his penis slid in easily. No wonder, Meng Jingyun
had done his foreplay thoroughly. Her wet labia parted like a small mouth, enveloping his glans.

The feeling of being warmly enveloped almost made Meng Jingyun surrender.

"...No!"

Meng Jingyun glanced at Donna, gently pulled out his glans, teased the entrance, slid in and out, even
this brought him an unprecedented sensation.

The woman before him was his aunt, though not related by blood, she was his godmother's sister. This was
a woman who haunted the dreams of countless men, yet now she lay beneath him,
her legs spread wide in a wanton display, revealing her plump, moist vulva.

Squeak! Squeak!

Under Meng Jingyun's repeated teasing, the white mound of flesh was already frothy with vaginal fluid, and through
his glans he could clearly feel the woman trembling with excitement every time he slid between her labia.

That slippery feeling was like an aphrodisiac.

It was so good, so good that Meng Jingyun almost ejaculated several times, but he gritted his teeth and controlled himself. He took a deep
breath, and with a soft slurp, began to slowly thrust into her flower garden.

A strong sense of pressure and constriction instantly spread through every cell of Meng Jingyun's body. He felt
as if was being sucked by countless tiny mouths,

like a winding sheep intestine.

*Plop! *

Donna glared at Meng Jingyun in pain, gripping the armrests of the sofa with both hands and her legs raised high.

Meng Jingyun hardened his heart and thrust all the way in.

"Ah!"

As soon as Donna cried out, Meng Jingyun immediately sealed her mouth. After the pain subsided and pleasure arrived, he
began to straddle her, "Hmph! Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!..."

Sweat soaked Meng Jingyun's entire body, like a raging bull, like a pile driver...

After only seven or eight thrusts, her clitoris was stimulated, and Donna surged towards another climax. *Splat! Splat!* Juice
splattered out as Meng Jingyun's penis thrust forward.

He didn't stop...

From behind, one could see Meng Jingyun standing barefoot on the carpet, his toes gripping the ground, his strong, thick
legs firmly straddling the sofa. A muscular, bronze-colored buttocks pressed against a pale, tender body.

A thick, reddish penis pierced through her legs, sliding smoothly into her plump,
juicy opening.

Moans mingled with the sound of rushing water.

Donna's legs dangled on either side of the sofa, her toes dangling from her high heels. Her face was flushed, she bit
her lip , swaying from side to side, a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminated the beads of sweat trickling down her temples, her breasts blushing shyly, trembling like
tofu . Her eyes were half-open, half-closed, gazing intently at the man thrusting beneath her, her expression
a mixture of resentment and pleasure.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Suddenly...

Donna pushed against Meng Jingyun's chest, swaying her plump buttocks, seemingly trying to withdraw from the attack. "No! Xiaoyun,
no, please spare me... ah... ah, hmph!"

However, Meng Jingyun's penis relentlessly thrust into her flower garden again and again.

*Pfft!* Her vaginal fluid spurted out once more, dripping and scattering.

Donna was covered in sweat, as if she had been pulled from the water, her lower body weakly enduring Meng Jingyun's onslaught. *

Squeak squeak squeak* In a short time, Donna reached three orgasms, making her vagina more
viscous . Meng Jingyun roared and thrust rapidly.

*Slap slap slap...

* Every time she felt that iron-hard thing penetrate her delicate flesh, Donna
felt incredible. The force of the thrusts made her feel as if that thing was going to penetrate her stomach.
Every time Meng Jingyun thrust in with all his might, she would forcefully contract her vaginal walls.

It was precisely that forceful, gripping sensation that made Meng Jingyun feel incredibly good. He absolutely adored this woman
. Seeing Meng Jingyun looking at her approvingly, Donna innocently blinked her bright, sparkling eyes.

"Auntie, squeeze tighter."

Meng Jingyun lowered his head and kissed her forehead, pressing his hips completely against Donna's buttocks, grinding them
like , his hands digging into the back of the sofa, his feet dangling in the air, circling and stirring.

Donna couldn't bear Meng Jingyun's weight; she immediately became breathless.

"Xiaoyun, no, no, get down."

Hey! Meng Jingyun suddenly picked her up, turned her around, lay down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and said, "Move!"

Meng Jingyun thrust his hips. Donna gave Meng Jingyun a resentful look, one foot on the carpet, the other
on the sofa, and began to devour Meng Jingyun's penis.

"Slap slap slap..."

As he thrust, she reached a climax, moaning softly, unconsciously sucking on his fingers and letting out muffled cries.
By now , she had become accustomed to Meng Jingyun's member.

"Hmm!"

Meng Jingyun kneaded the woman's full breasts with one hand, watching Donna with interest while
thrusting his hips in sync. His gaze then shifted down to their joined bodies.

Noticing Meng Jingyun's gaze, Donna immediately covered her genitals with her hands in embarrassment.

Meng Jingyun took a drag of his cigarette, smiled, and said, "Auntie, is it comfortable?"

Donna's eyes widened, but she didn't answer him, only

moaning softly, "Oh oh oh oh..." Her resentful expression seemed to reproach Meng Jingyun for not cherishing her.

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun stubbed out his cigarette and flicked it away. "Turn around!"

Although unwilling, Donna got up and turned around, but she shyly covered her buttocks with her hands.

Meng Jingyun lifted his penis and made Donna squat on it, rubbing it from side to side. With a soft "plop," she sat down.
*Slap slap slap ...* Her smooth, swollen buttocks slammed against Meng Jingyun's crotch again and again, making loud sounds
that echoed in the living room. Meng Jingyun, holding his breath, angrily thrust his hips, making the mature woman
rise and fall like on a roller coaster, her fair buttocks flushed red from the impact.

After about a hundred thrusts, Meng Jingyun stood up, holding her buttocks, turned to face the sofa,
placed his right leg on the sofa, and lifted Donna's fair, round right leg, placing it on his right leg. While vigorously thrusting into her,
he turned her upper body to kiss her, "Mmm... Auntie, your little mouth smells so good, haha..."

Donna playfully scolded Meng Jingyun, then wrapped her arms around the back of his head, thrusting her firm, voluptuous breasts forward,
arching her buttocks to cooperate with Meng Jingyun's penetration.

*Smack! Smack! Smack!*

The two men moved mechanically, drenched in sweat. Nourished by the fragrant perspiration, Donna's jade-like breasts became
even more delicate, emitting wisps of steam, her long, dark hair bouncing like springs
in front of them. Meng Jingyun lovingly kneaded her large breasts, passionately thrusting against her plump buttocks. The combination

of their strong and soft bodies, pressed tightly together, created an
indescribable the visual experience alone was a great pleasure, let alone the immersive feeling.

While thrusting, Meng Jingyun admired the long, beautiful leg swaying on his right thigh, her
size 37, smooth, white feet, plump, white toes, and glossy toenails radiating a sensual sheen.

Sensing that climax was approaching, Meng Jingyun put Donna down, had her put on high-heeled slippers, and had her lean against
the back of , her buttocks raised. Meng Jingyun walked behind her, stroked his penis, stirred it a few times at the entrance of her vagina, and then thrust it
in.

"Ah!"

Meng Jingyun swept Donna's long hair to one side, looking at her exquisite face. *Slap slap slap*, her rosy
buttocks draped in a white thong, her hips swaying.

Donna, wearing high-heeled slippers, stood on the floor, trying to straighten her legs, her toes gripping tightly, forcefully
sitting back to cooperate with Meng Jingyun's penetration. She buried her head in the back of the sofa, moaning softly, while simultaneously squeezing her
vaginal walls, feeling the pleasure brought by the rapid friction between his penis and her vagina.

This feeling was something she had never experienced in her life, and only today did she understand
the pleasure a woman should have.

*Slap slap slap!* Meng Jingyun suddenly increased his speed, lifting her legs like an ox plowing a field,
pushing a cart , lowering his waist, straddling her, *thud! thud!* A powerful, deep penetration.

"Ahhhhh..."

Meng Jingyun's frenzied thrusts were almost unbearable for Donna. She kicked her legs, her hands bracing against the back of the sofa.

*Slap slap slap!* Meng Jingyun suddenly released Donna, thrusting all the way in, turning her
head lips while his penis plunged deep into her vagina, pressing against her clitoris and ejaculating hot semen.

Stimulated intensely, Donna's clitoris contracted, simultaneously releasing a gush of sweet vaginal fluid. At
the same moment, their lower bodies became one.

His penis, immersed in the warm embrace of her vagina, sent waves of pleasure through every cell of his body. Meng Jingyun
pressed his penis firmly against Donna's round, plump buttocks.

His mouth greedily devoured the fragrant semen from her lips. With a squeeze of his fingers, Donna's delicate tongue
emerged, and Meng Jingyun immediately swallowed and sucked it.

At this moment, Meng Jingyun only wanted to stay there forever. He clamped his legs tightly around Tang Na's, pinning her against the back of the sofa, refusing
to let her move.

For a moment, the living room was silent, save for the sound of their panting.

Chapter 401: A Stormy Night.

Tang Na had never experienced such pleasure. She immediately wanted to break free, but she felt her waist and hips being
controlled . This man's mouth was like a leech, clinging tightly to her genitals.

Tsk tsk tsk…

until she reached her climax, she finally collapsed.

Huff, huff, she gasped for breath. Despite the freezing weather, she was drenched in sweat, lying
between Meng Jingyun's legs, large beads of sweat dripping onto his underwear.

Her bright red lips were slightly parted, her eyes glazed over, her body weak and limp. She tried several times to stand up by supporting herself on Meng Jingyun's thighs,
but failed each time. She glanced back resentfully at Meng Jingyun, who was still lying beneath her plump, white buttocks, his face
completely . She could clearly feel that her full vulva was still being
held in this man's mouth, and the warm sucking and chewing sensation was still tormenting her.

"Hmph!"

With each lick from Meng Jingyun, Donna's delicate body trembled uncontrollably. A soft,
almost weeping moan escaped her nostrils as she trembled.

"Xiao Yun!"

Donna frowned, trying to get up, but to no avail; her legs had no strength.

Meng Jingyun flicked his tongue, finally releasing Donna. "Auntie, how did it feel?"

"You're so annoying!"

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun helped Donna to her feet, placing her on the sofa. He then removed his underwear, revealing his thick, erect
penis, and knelt before her as before.

Donna wondered what tricks Meng Jingyun was up to now.

"Your Majesty! Let me continue to serve you!"

With that, Meng Jingyun lifted Donna's left leg, grasping her delicate, white foot, and looked at
her .

Although she already knew what Meng Jingyun was going to do, Donna still couldn't believe it. She watched in shock and shyness as
Meng Jingyun licked her toes. "Ah..."

The woman before her was like a precious jewel, carefully cherished by Meng Jingyun. From her open-toed high-heeled
sandals to her thighs, and then to her delicate lips, every inch of her skin bore the marks of Meng Jingyun's kisses. All
Donna could do was obediently lie on the sofa.

Meng Jingyun stroked his thick, hard penis, spread Donna's rounded legs, squatted down, and
rubbed the bulging, veiny head of his penis up and down between her plump vulva.

With a soft "plop,"

before Donna could even react, the head of his penis slid in easily. No wonder, Meng Jingyun
had done plenty of foreplay. Her wet labia parted like a small mouth, enveloping the head of his penis.

The feeling of being warmly enveloped almost made Meng Jingyun surrender.

"...No!"

Meng Jingyun glanced at Donna, gently pulled out his glans, teased the entrance of her vagina, slid in and out, even
this brought him an unprecedented sensation.

The woman before him was his aunt, though not related by blood, she was his godmother's sister. This was
a woman who haunted the dreams of countless men, yet now she lay beneath him,
her legs spread wide in a wanton display, revealing her plump, moist vulva.

Squeak! Squeak!

Under Meng Jingyun's repeated teasing, the entrance to her fair mound of flesh was already frothy with vaginal fluid, and through
his glans he could clearly feel the woman trembling with excitement every time he slid between her labia.

That slippery feeling was like an aphrodisiac.

It was so good, so good that Meng Jingyun almost ejaculated several times, but he gritted his teeth and controlled himself. He took a deep
breath, and with a soft slurp, began to slowly thrust into her flower garden.

The intense pressure and squeezing sensation instantly spread through every cell of Meng Jingyun's body. He felt
as if was being sucked by countless tiny mouths.

Like a winding sheep intestine.

*Pfft!

* Donna glared at Meng Jingyun in pain, gripping the sofa armrests with both hands, her legs raised high.

Meng Jingyun hardened his heart and thrust in all the way.

"Ah!"

Donna cried out, but Meng Jingyun immediately silenced her. Once the pain subsided and pleasure arrived, he
began to straddle her, "Hmph! Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!..."

Sweat soaked Meng Jingyun's entire body, like a raging bull, like a pile driver...

After only seven or eight thrusts, her clitoris stimulated, Donna surged towards another climax. *Splatter splatter*, juices
splattered as Meng Jingyun's penis pounded.

He didn't stop...

From behind, Meng Jingyun stood barefoot on the carpet, his toes gripping the ground, his strong, thick
legs firmly straddling the sofa. His bronze-colored, muscular, rugged buttocks pressed against a pale, tender body.

A thick, reddish penis
pierced through her legs, sliding smoothly into her plump, juicy opening.

Moans mingled with the sound of rushing water.

Donna's legs dangled on either side of the sofa, her toes dangling from her high heels. Her face was flushed, she bit
her lip , swaying from side to side, seemingly in pain, yet also in pleasure.

A thunderous flash illuminated the beads of sweat dripping from her temples, her breasts blushing shyly, trembling like
tofu . Her eyes were half-open, half-closed, gazing intently at the man thrusting upon her, her expression
a mixture of resentment and pleasure.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Suddenly.

Donna pushed against Meng Jingyun's chest, swaying her plump buttocks, seemingly trying to withdraw from the assault, "No! Xiaoyun,
no, please spare me...ah...ah, humph!"

But Meng Jingyun's penis relentlessly thrust into her flower garden again and again.

*Thud!* The clam juice gushed out again, dripping and scattering.

Donna was covered in sweat, as if she had been pulled from the water, her lower body weakly enduring Meng Jingyun's onslaught.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, in a short time, Donna reached three orgasms, making her vagina more
viscous . Meng Jingyun roared and thrust rapidly. Thud, thud,

thud…

Every time she felt that iron-hard thing penetrate her delicate flesh, Donna
felt incredible. The force of the thrusts made her feel as if it were going to penetrate her stomach,
so whenever Meng Jingyun thrust in with all his might, she would forcefully contract her vaginal walls.

However, it was precisely that forced clamping sensation that made Meng Jingyun feel incredibly good. He absolutely loved this woman
. Seeing Meng Jingyun looking at her approvingly, Donna innocently shone her bright, sparkling eyes.

"Auntie, squeeze tighter."

Meng Jingyun lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then pressed his hips completely against Donna's buttocks, grinding them
like , his hands digging into the back of the sofa, his feet dangling in the air, circling and stirring.

Donna couldn't bear Meng Jingyun's weight, and she immediately became breathless.

"Xiaoyun, no, no, get down."

Hey! Meng Jingyun suddenly picked her up, turned her around, and lay her on the sofa, lighting a cigarette. "Move!"

Meng Jingyun thrust his hips. Donna gave Meng Jingyun a resentful look, one foot on the carpet, the other
on the sofa, and began to devour Meng Jingyun's penis.

"Slap slap slap..."

With each thrust, she reached a climax, moaning, unconsciously sucking on her fingers, letting out muffled cries.
By now , she had become accustomed to Meng Jingyun's member.

"Mmm!"

Meng Jingyun kneaded Donna's full breasts with one hand, watching her with interest as he
thrust his hips in rhythm with her movements. His gaze then moved down to their joined bodies.

Noticing Meng Jingyun's gaze, Donna immediately covered her genitals shyly with her hands.

Meng Jingyun took a drag of his cigarette, smiled, and asked, "Auntie, is it comfortable?"

Donna's eyes widened, but she didn't answer, only moaning softly, "Oh, oh, oh..."

Her resentful expression seemed to reproach Meng Jingyun for not showing her tenderness.

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun stubbed out his cigarette and flicked it away. "Turn around!"

Reluctantly, Donna got up and turned around, but she shyly covered her buttocks with her hands.

Meng Jingyun lifted his penis and made Donna squat on it, rubbing it from side to side until, with a soft "plop," she sat down. *Slap slap slap
…* The smooth, swollen buttocks slammed against Meng Jingyun's crotch again and again, making loud sounds that
echoed in the living room. Meng Jingyun, holding his breath, angrily thrust his hips, making the mature woman
rise and fall like on a roller coaster, her fair buttocks flushed red from the impact.

After about a hundred thrusts, Meng Jingyun stood up, holding her buttocks, turned to face the sofa,
placed his right leg on the sofa, and lifted Donna's fair, round right leg to rest on his right leg. While thrusting hard into her,
he turned her upper body to kiss her, "Mmm… Auntie, your little mouth smells so good, haha…"

Donna playfully scolded Meng Jingyun, she wrapped her arms around the back of his head, thrusting her firm, voluptuous breasts back,
arching her buttocks to cooperate with Meng Jingyun's penetration.

*Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!*

The two moved mechanically, drenched in sweat. Nourished by her fragrant sweat, Donna's jade-like breasts became
even more delicate, emitting wisps of steam. Her long, dark hair bounced and swayed
in front of her breasts like springs. Meng Jingyun lovingly kneaded her large breasts, passionately thrusting against her plump buttocks.

The strong body and soft body pressed tightly together, the infinitely tender pleasure
was ; the sight alone was a great pleasure, let alone the immersive experience.

While thrusting, Meng Jingyun admired the long, beautiful leg swaying on his right thigh, her
size 37 white, fleshy feet, her plump, white toes, and her shiny toenails radiating a sexy sheen.

Sensing that his climax was approaching, Meng Jingyun put Donna down, had her put on high-heeled slippers, and had her lean against
the back , her buttocks raised. Meng Jingyun walked behind her, stroked his penis, stirred it a few times at the entrance of her vagina, and then thrust it
in.

"Ah!"

Meng Jingyun swept Donna's long hair to one side, gazing at her exquisite face. *Slap slap slap*,
a white thong clung to her rosy buttocks, her hips swaying.

Donna, in her high-heeled slippers, pressed her feet to the floor, straining to straighten her legs, her toes gripping tightly, thrusting back forcefully
to accommodate Meng Jingyun's penetration. She buried her head in the sofa back, moaning softly, simultaneously squeezing her
vaginal walls, feeling the pleasure from the rapid friction of his penis against her vagina.

This feeling was something she had never experienced before in her life, and only today did she understand
the joy a woman should have.

*Slap slap slap!* Meng Jingyun suddenly increased his speed, lifting her legs like an ox plowing a field,
pushing a cart , lowering his waist, straddling, *thud! thud!* A powerful, deep penetration.

"Ahhhhhh…"

Meng Jingyun's frenzied thrusts were almost unbearable for Donna; she kicked her legs, her hands bracing against the sofa back.

*Slap slap slap!* Meng Jingyun suddenly released Tang Na, thrusting all the way in. He turned Tang Na's head, kissing her
small mouth as his penis penetrated her vagina, pressing against her clitoris and ejaculating hot semen.

Stimulated intensely, Tang Na's clitoris contracted, simultaneously releasing a gush of delicious vaginal fluid. At
the same moment, their lower bodies became one.

His penis, immersed in the warm vaginal canal, sent waves of pleasure through every cell of his body. Meng Jingyun
pressed his penis firmly against Tang Na's round, plump buttocks.

His mouth greedily devoured the fragrant semen from her lips. With a squeeze of his fingers, Tang Na's delicate tongue
emerged, which Meng Jingyun immediately swallowed and sucked.

At this moment, Meng Jingyun wanted to stay forever, his legs clamping tightly around Tang Na's, pinning her against the sofa back,
refusing to let her move.

In an instant, the living room fell silent, save for the sound of their panting. Chapter 402 Ji Ruping,

Fengdu City Public Security Bureau, Public Security Brigade. Interrogation Room. "It's not impossible for me to release you." Upon hearing this, Geng Feng, Xiao San, and Hou Yong's eyes lit up. The three of them had only intended to—but they hadn't expected that Captain Li Fei would actually agree. All three were repeat offenders, and they naturally understood that there was no such thing as a free lunch, especially since they had fallen into Li Fei's hands and would definitely suffer a heavy blow. Geng Feng played the role of the leader among the three. The three exchanged glances, and Geng Feng immediately put on a smile and looked at Li Fei, saying, "Captain Li, don't worry, although the three of us are not good people, we are the most loyal . If you need anything from us, just say the word." Li Fei glanced at Geng Feng with half-open eyes and chuckled, "You're a smart kid." He then got up and walked out, saying to the police officers at the door, "Just give them a warning and let them go. We have many big cases to handle, and we don't have time to deal with these small fry." "Understood, Captain Li." ... The three of them walked out of the Public Security Brigade. Hou Yong, with a large head and thick neck, was clumsy and burly. He rubbed his head and shook it. "Hey! This is really fucking strange. Usually, we'd be stuck in there for ten days or half a month, that's considered mild. Why this time?" Xiao San flicked Hou Yong's forehead. "Why did you hit me again?" "Are you stupid? Captain Li has his reasons for letting us out. Don't you think so, Brother Feng? Hehe!" He turned to Geng Feng and fawned. "Hmm! This isn't simple. I'm afraid it's not a good thing." Just as the three of them walked out the door, a white Audi sedan screeched to a halt in front of them. "You fucking found—" Xiao San swallowed the word "die" before he could finish. The car window slowly rolled down, revealing the face of a beautiful woman. "Director Ji." Geng Feng's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward.


















































Ji Ruping glanced coldly at the mistress, "Get in the car!"

"Get in the car! What car?"

The mistress looked at Geng Feng, while Hou Yong was completely baffled. But Geng Feng was shrewd; he seemed to have guessed
something, stubbed out his cigarette, said nothing, opened the car door, and got in.

Under their gazes, the car slowly drove away.

"Do you know how you got out?"

"Director Ji, please give me any orders."

Although he didn't know what abilities Ji Ruping had that made a security captain listen to her, Geng Feng knew that
since Li Fei listened to this woman, he, a small-time hoodlum, absolutely could not afford to offend her.

"From today onwards, you are my person, at my beck and call."

"Yes!"...

The winter sunlight streamed through the window into the white bed in the bedroom. In the bedding, Donna nestled
sweetly in Meng Jingyun's arms, fast asleep.

Her hair, though dry, was disheveled. Her cheeks were flushed, as if the passion of last night
had not yet faded.

Sunlight shone in.

Donna slowly opened her eyes, seemingly still asleep.
Just a throbbing, swollen pain in her lower body made her brows furrow. Then she felt a pair of warm, large hands
enveloping her breasts.

At that moment, she remembered everything that had happened the night before.

The living room was just foreplay; after entering the bedroom, they continued their lovemaking until midnight. The exhilarating
, unbridled feeling still lingered in her mind.

Thinking of it, Donna blushed deeply.

She happily rested her head on Meng Jingyun's chest, a charming smile playing on her lips. However,
along with , a trace of worry lingered between her brows.

Although this man disregarded societal norms to love her, and she was willing to break through all the constraints, Meng Jingyun
was, after all, her nephew. She might be able to accept it in front of her friends, but what if Meng Huai Ren found out?
How would she face him?

Well, she'd just have to take it one step at a time. At her age, though her appearance remained radiant, her
heart was rotten; she had no chance of finding love again.

Since heaven had granted her happiness, she should be content and not ask for anything more. As long as Meng Jingyun treated
her sincerely, what more could she ask for? Being a secret couple wasn't so bad.

Having figured this out, the cloud of worry between Donna's brows finally dissipated.

"What are you thinking about!"

Meng Jingyun hugged Donna tightly from behind.

"You're awake? I'll make you breakfast."

"What's the rush? We haven't done our morning exercise yet!"

Donna looked confused. "Morning exercise! What morning exercise?"

"What do you think!"

Meng Jingyun smiled wickedly, then yanked back the covers, lifted Donna's right leg,
and inside with a soft "plop.

" "Ah! It hurts!"

"Does it hurt? It'll be over soon."

Donna grabbed the covers and buried her head in them, moaning softly from beneath.

Meng Jingyun rolled over and straddled her white, plump, and fleshy buttocks. "Nana, I love you to death,
hmph!"

Click! Just then, the door opened, and Tang Ziyan's voice came in,
"Sister, I'm back."

"Ziyan's back."

Tang Na was startled.

"Little darling, don't be afraid, keep going."

"Xiaoyun... ah..."

"Huh, did your sister go to work so early?"

Footsteps came from outside, followed by a knock on the bedroom door. "Sis, are you in there?"

The sound of the doorknob turning made Donna break out in a cold sweat. She usually didn't lock the door when she slept,
but today, "Ziyan, you, you're back!"

"You're here! I thought you left!"

Donna said breathlessly. "No, no!"

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah? No! Xiaoyun, please, be gentle... um..."

"Who are you talking to?"

"What? Talking? Oh, I'm talking to Xiaoyun on the phone!"

Donna was quite quick-witted.

Tang Ziyan didn't suspect anything. "Why is that guy calling so early in the morning? Honestly, I
put your breakfast on the table!"

"I... I know."

Then, the sound of Tang Ziyan leaving came from outside. Meng Jingyun sprang to his feet, embracing Donna from behind with his
erect penis, thrusting deep into her.

His sister was outside. Donna felt an unprecedented stimulation; she gripped the blankets, held her
breath , and mechanically cooperated with Meng Jingyun.

Just as the climax was about to arrive, the knocking on the door sounded again. "Sister, what time is it?
Why are you still lying in bed?"

Donna didn't bother answering her sister.

"I'm going to work. I'll put your breakfast in the microwave."

"...Ugh!"

Donna gasped for breath, her alluring eyes almost welling up with tears.

"What's wrong with you, sister?"

Tang Ziyan also felt that Donna was acting strangely today, but she couldn't figure out why. She shook her head,
turned left.

*Bang!* The moment the door slammed shut, Donna collapsed onto the bed, unable to move,
gasping for breath, her hair soaked with sweat.

After showering, Donna changed into her work clothes: a black shirt underneath, tightly hugging her shapely breasts and full
figure, over which she wore a beige blazer and a matching knee-length skirt. Her legs were encased in grey stockings, and
she wore brown high heels with buckles.

Her long hair was styled in a bun, with a wisp of smooth, shiny bangs sweeping across her temples. She exuded maturity and sophistication, clearly a
successful businesswoman in her thirties.

Today, Donna's demeanor was vastly different from her usual self; the radiance she radiated
was enough to captivate countless men and women. "What are you looking at!"

"Hehe!"

"Silly girl! Eat your breakfast!"

Donna placed her lovingly prepared breakfast on the table.

Meng Jingyun hugged Donna from behind. "Sister, you're so beautiful."

"Stop being so cheeky."

"Kiss!"

"Stop fooling around."

"Kiss me!"

Donna couldn't resist Meng Jingyun's insistence, so she turned her head and offered her red lips.

"Mmm!"

As soon as Meng Jingyun kissed Donna's petal-like mouth, he closed his eyes and greedily inhaled, like someone taking drugs, swallowing the nectar from her mouth
in large gulps .

Aroused by Meng Jingyun's kiss, Donna also felt desire, and she passionately responded with her pink tongue.

As they kissed, Meng Jingyun's penis became erect again. Donna felt it immediately, and she
deliberately arched her buttocks to rub and stimulate him.

The soft touch made Meng Jingyun groan with pleasure.

"Sister!"

Just as Meng Jingyun was about to give in, Donna suddenly broke free from his embrace. "Look at you,
you ate all the lipstick I just applied."

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun scratched his head dumbly. "Sister, I want more."

"Want what? Don't you know how to cherish me? Hurry up and eat, I have to go to work."

Meng Jingyun knew he had gone too far and nodded. "Nana, I haven't been to your academy yet. Can you take me to see it
today ?"

"What's so interesting about it?" "

Is it not allowed?" "We

'll talk about it after we eat."

After breakfast, the two went out and down to the garage. Donna drove her Toyota Crown sedan with
Meng Jingyun towards her Tang Dynasty Dance Academy.

The sun was shining brightly, and the rain of the night had washed away all the dust from the city streets, making the air exceptionally fresh.

Although Donna didn't want Meng Jingyun to help, Meng Jingyun didn't think so. As a man, his primary responsibility
was to protect his woman. If he couldn't even protect his own woman, what kind of man was he?

Seeing the worry on Donna's face along the way, Meng Jingyun had already made up her mind. For Donna,
dealing with the damage to the academy's reputation might be a huge deal, but for Meng Jingyun,
it was a piece of cake .

But she didn't intend to tell her now.

Meng Jingyun patted Donna's hand, looking at her reassuringly.

Donna smiled back, "It's just ahead."

Meng Jingyun looked up, and the car entered a street lined with camphor trees. The houses on both sides weren't very tall, mostly
old buildings from the 1980s. Although it was winter, the trees on both sides of the street, illuminated by the streetlights, showed
a slower change of seasons, with green and yellow leaves still hanging on their branches, and withered leaves scattered on the road.

Pedestrians hurried by, but the street was very quiet.

There were also many shops.

"Every city has an old town. This is Chunhua District, the old town of Fengdu. Back when Fengdu was undergoing economic
development , this was the old site of Fengdu City. Look, this used to be the provincial cultural troupe, but it's
been converted into a movie theater now."

"Did you used to work here?"

"Yes! My home is nearby. We're here."

Although the college buildings were new, they were clearly repainted, and many places still showed
signs of corrosion. "Principal Tang, why are you so late!"

"What's wrong?"

"Several TV reporters arrived a long time ago, saying they wanted to interview you. I couldn't stop them, and
now they're waiting in your office!"

"You didn't say anything, did you?"

"No."

"I know. You go ahead, I'll be right there."

Liu Yue glanced at Meng Jingyun. "Then hurry up!"

Tang Na turned to look at Meng Jingyun.

"It's okay, you go ahead and do your work!"

"Then I won't bother you anymore, you can wander around by yourself!"

"Okay!"

Tang Na made a phone call gesture to Meng Jingyun and hurriedly turned and left.

Ah Jie was cooperating with Lei Bao in investigating the Prince Gang. Meng Jingyun didn't want to interfere, so he turned around and dialed Xiao
Nan's number.

"Big Brother!"

A mature and steady voice came from the other end of the line.

"Xiao Nan, do me a personal favor."

"Big Brother, what are you saying? Your business is the gang's business."

*

Chapter 403 Li Yujuan

Tang Na gestured to Meng Jingyun as if she was making a phone call, then hurriedly turned and left.

Ah Jie was cooperating with Lei Bao in investigating the Prince Gang. Meng Jingyun didn't want to interfere, so he turned around and dialed Xiao
Nan's number.

"Big Brother!"

A mature and steady voice came from the other end of the line.

"Xiao Nan, do me a personal favor."

"Big Brother, what are you saying? Your business is the gang's business."

Meng Jingyun nodded in satisfaction and gave the order. Turning around, Meng Jingyun stepped into a magnificently
decorated . The Dance Academy—he had never been to such a place before, and today he would take the opportunity to have a good
look around.

To be honest, although the academy's teaching buildings were all renovated, the facilities were quite complete, especially
the dance studios, which could only be described as magnificent—gleaming floors, clean tiles, and beautiful
dancers men.

Professional dancers wouldn't come here. While Datang has a wide reputation, it's not on the
same . Calling it an academy is just a euphemism; it's more like a training center—a few
small buildings with dozens of classrooms. Those who come here to learn dance are mostly city dwellers with extra income looking to enrich their lives,
driven by interest.

Children usually attend part-time classes, not every day, generally two days a week, four lessons.
There are also artists from entertainment companies who come to recharge, or people who need costumes for choreography for events—
all of these can be arranged here.

"Yeah, I wonder if Datang can pull through this time."

"I think it's unlikely. What Wang Zihan said in front of the media was clearly aimed at Datang.
Honestly , I don't know what Datang did to offend her, that she's going to destroy us like this."

"You don't know?"

"What?"

"I heard it's a feud between our Principal Tang and Lu Yun, the chairman of Xinghuang Group."

"What feud?"

"You're absolutely right. Who is our Principal Tang? Let alone the past, even now..."
"Her looks are absolutely stunning. I heard she used to be a rare beauty in our Jiangdu Provincial Art Troupe, admired by
countless men, and Lu Yun was one of them."

"Oh! So, shouldn't Lu Yun help her? Why is he—"

"It's love turned to hate, what he can't have, he wants to destroy..."

Meng Jingyun had heard many dance teachers discussing this matter as she walked. To be honest, she only knew one side of the story
before . She thought it was just a simple frame-up, but she didn't expect there to be
such inside information.

"Xinghuang Group! Lu Yun, isn't this old guy Lu Xiaogang's father? Interesting!"

Meng Jingyun sneered. They really are birds of a feather. No wonder Donna didn't tell him, she was worried about this.

"Lu Yun? I'll have to meet him."

As she walked, Meng Jingyun suddenly stopped outside a dance studio. Through the window, Meng Jingyun stared
at a woman in her late twenties dressed in a white palace dress, twirling her sleeves on the wooden floor inside.

"I wonder what Donna's dancing is like?"

This thought suddenly popped into Meng Jingyun's mind. She pursed her lips, pinched her chin, and her eyes sparkled.

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% Courtyard houses aren't unique to Beijing.
They can be seen in economically developed cities throughout China.
Built according to ancient Chinese architectural principles of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, they face south and follow the Nine Palaces Flying Stars. In ancient times, only emperors, generals, and
officials had such grandeur. Later, ordinary people followed suit, and although the houses were simple and small, they
still retained a certain style.

Chunhua District, Ren'ai Road, Liuzi Alley.

The alley is deep; although the city's hustle and bustle is absent, the cries of vendors can be heard. The road
is narrow, yet two cars can pass side-by-side.

At this moment, bicycles and electric bikes weaved back and forth on the road, their bells jingling, occasionally
accompanied by the sound of a car horn.

In a courtyard house, a woman with a graceful figure was washing herself by the water pipe next to a washboard.
In the central living room, "Girl, when is your boyfriend finally coming?"

Li Yujuan teased, placing the steamed buns she had bought into a bowl and serving herself porridge.

Zhuo Ruzhi rolled her eyes and continued brushing her teeth!

There were five large rooms in this courtyard. Two used to belong to Tang Na, and two to Li Yujuan. Now, Tang Na had
moved out, leaving all the rooms to Li Yujuan and her daughter.

"I'm asking you a question! When is he coming?"

Seeing that Zhuo Ruzhi didn't answer, Li Yujuan went to the door and asked again.

Zhuo Ruzhi spat out the foam, rinsed her mouth, and said, "Pah, aren't you annoying? You
ask every day. Didn't I say it would only be for a few days?"

"What, you're already complaining about your mother? What will you do when I get old? You'll just throw me
out !"

"Here we go again."

"What, can't I ask anymore?"

"Once is enough, but you ask every day, ouch, ouch!"

Zhuo Ruzhi was grabbed by the ear by Li Yujuan as soon as she entered the door. She grinned and said, "No, no, no, Mom, I know I
was wrong..."

"Hmph! You know you were wrong? I can't handle you then."

Li Yujuan finally let go of her daughter's ear.

"Honestly, can't you try something different?"

Zhuo Ruzhi looked at her mother with a resentful expression.

"Eat!"

"I'm not eating."

Li Yujuan raised an eyebrow, raised her hand, and threatened, "What did you say!"

"Nothing."

Zhuo Ruzhi obediently sat down.

Li Yujuan sighed, "Mom keeps asking because of this family. Look at this house, a widow and her daughter,
not a single man. Anyone can bully them."

"You're a police officer, who would dare bully you!"

"Don't interrupt!"

Zhuo Ruzhi pouted.

"Mom is a police officer, but so what? No matter how strong I am, I'm still a woman. Women can't compare to
men . Before your aunt left, the house was quite lively. We could help each other out,
and there was always someone to talk to. Look at it now, this big courtyard is so cold and quiet, not a sound at night. When you're home,
Mom can talk to you, but if you're not here, who can Mom talk to? Any little thing keeps me up all
night ."

As she spoke, Li Yujuan's eyes reddened.

"Mom!"

Zhuo Ruzhi felt a pang of sadness.

"Enough talk, let's eat!"

"Don't worry, I'll never leave you again, never again."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You'll be married and still go to your husband's place!"

"Then you should find a son-in-law to live with you!"

Li Yujuan smiled and pursed her lips. "What kind of conditions do we have to find a son-in-law
to live with us? Doesn't your family own a big company? They're so rich, why would they come here?"

"Then you can marry me!"

Li Yujuan glared at her daughter and spat, "What nonsense are you talking about? I've only ever heard of maids accompanying a bride,
not a bridesmaid. Enough talk, let's eat. I have to go to your aunt's place later." "What are you

going to her place for?"

"None of your business. I'm going to work after I finish eating."

"Oh!"...

"Brother Feng, why did Director Ji give us so much money? Didn't you say she let us out? Why
is she giving us money? Is she crazy?"

In a breakfast shop opposite Li Yujuan's house in Liuzi Lane, Hou Yong looked at Geng Feng and asked him stupidly.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as mute."

Geng Feng turned around and glared at her.

The mistress raised her hand and hit Hou Yong on the head with a chestnut. "There is so much nonsense. Have you finished eating?
Go out and squat after eating."

Hou Yong said angrily: "Not yet!"

"You--you deserve a beating, don't you?"

Hou Yong curled his lips, grabbed a bun in one hand, and reluctantly walked out and squatted
on the roadside.

"Brother Feng, are these girls trying to harm us?"

Xiao San asked tentatively.

"It makes no sense why she wants to harm us."

"That's right. Then why does she want to punish Director Li!"

"One's the director, one's the deputy—you can figure it out with your toes."

Geng Feng took a drag of his cigarette and chuckled.

"Won't something bad happen to us? Li Yujuan is the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. If something happens to her,
can that woman protect us?"

"What are you afraid of? We're not trying to kill her. Besides, women of her status care a lot about their reputation. If
something like this happened, she'd be busy covering it up, why would she make a fuss?"

"But she's a policewoman." "

So what if she's a policewoman? She's still a woman."

Xiao San nodded, then licked her lips wickedly and chuckled, "Hehe, this woman's heart is really black
, even more ruthless than ours. But Li Yujuan is a beauty in the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Although she can't compare to the
director, she's still a charming and sophisticated woman. Brother Feng, didn't that woman say she only has
two women at home, herself and her daughter? Since she asked us to take pictures of her naked—" "Well, might as well go all the way, hehe, the taste of this
respectable mature woman is incomparable to those wild chickens, look—"

Actually, Geng Feng had already had this idea, but he hadn't said it out loud. Now that Xiao San had mentioned it again, the
thought

pursed his lips and glanced at Xiao San, "Getting things done is the priority, don't cause any trouble."

"That's right, that's right. I understand what Brother Feng means." Xiao San nodded hurriedly. He knew Geng Feng's character best.

He was calm on the surface, but lecherous inside . "She's out." Geng Feng looked up. As soon as he saw Zhuo Ruzhi walk out the door, Xiao San's eyes lit up. He swallowed and asked, "Who is she?" "If I'm not mistaken, she should be Li Yujuan's daughter." "My god, like mother, like daughter. This girl is too beautiful." Xiao San smacked his lips and lewdly laughed. Geng Feng turned around and glanced at him. "Hehe!" "Brother Feng, she's driving away, should we follow her?" "You follow her, see where she works, don't make any rash moves." "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I know." With that, Xiao San walked out the door, hailed a motorcycle, and followed her. * Chapter 404 Office Encounter "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I know." With that, Xiao San walked out the door, hailed a motorcycle, and followed her. Although he didn't know what grudge Ji Ruping and Li Yujuan had, Geng Feng knew very well that Ji Ruping could get him out of the police station and put him back in. This woman was different from other women. Although he hadn't had much contact with her, Geng Feng could tell from her words that she was definitely a ruthless character, willing to do anything . Moreover, Ji Ruping had subtly revealed her relationship with Secretary Wan of the Municipal Party Committee. This explained everything . How could an office deputy director in charge of internal affairs have the right to interfere in a case? It turned out that someone was backing her up, which made Li Fei willing to do things for her. Doing things for her was doing things for Secretary Wan. Being able to curry favor with Secretary Wan was something many subordinates dreamed of. Therefore, whether Geng Feng wanted to or not, he had to do it; refusing meant offending Ji Ruping. Offending this woman meant he could forget about having a good life in the future. Besides, with Ji Ruping as his backer, Geng Feng could walk sideways in Fengdu; why not? Although it involved some risk, it was worth it. Just as Geng Feng was pondering this, he saw a woman in a police uniform pushing a bicycle out from across the street. The threshold of the courtyard house was quite high. Li Yujuan carried the bicycle over the threshold, placed it on the roadside, then turned and pulled open the two heavy wooden doors, locking them. Li Yujuan was simple, honest, and kind; she had been a policewoman her whole life, remaining incorruptible. She was a graduate of a police academy , and when she joined the Public Security Bureau, she first worked in the technical section of the criminal investigation department, managing files , evidence, and fingerprints. With twenty years of police service, she had steadily climbed the ranks, step by step, to reach her current position entirely through her own abilities, diligence, and meticulousness, without a trace of favoritism. Her character and conduct were widely recognized within the public security system. Therefore, Li Yujuan was a completely different person from Ji Ruping, who relied on connections and back channels, and thus, the target of Ji Ruping's meticulous efforts to bring her down. Without Li Yujuan's downfall, Ji Ruping couldn't rise to the top. However, bringing down someone as upright and unyielding as Li Yujuan was no easy task. The previous incident served as a lesson; Ji Ruping had gone to great lengths to frame Li Yujuan, but in the end, the matter was dropped. The Discipline Inspection Commission wasn't blind; they were specifically tasked with supervising the conduct of state officials. They had a general understanding of the character of all officials, high and low, in Fengdu, and were well-versed in the intrigues and power struggles within officialdom , knowing exactly who had conflicts with whom and who belonged to which faction. Although nominally subordinate to Secretary Wan of the Municipal Party Committee, they were not under his jurisdiction, but merely assisted him in his work . The Discipline Inspection Commission is directly under the Central Committee; it's an independent department. Secretary Wan only has the right to make suggestions, not to make decisions. After all, this is still the Communist Party's domain, and there are many good people. So, when righteous methods don't work, Ji Ruping resorts to unorthodox ones. She refuses to believe that a mere Li Yujuan can hinder her career advancement. "Good morning, Uncle Wang." "Going to work, Juanzi! " "Yes!" "Ride slowly." "Okay!" Ring ring. Watching Li Yujuan ride away, Geng Feng then had Hou Yong drive his motorcycle and slowly follow. Zhuo Ruzhi was right; her mother, Li Yujuan, was indeed a great beauty. She had an oval face, fair and rosy cheeks, and a thin, alluring mouth on a pointed chin, like a budding flower. Her large, clear eyes shone with a kind light. Her long hair was tied back, revealing her entire face, giving her a dignified, beautiful, sincere, and kind appearance. Although she dressed simply, almost always in her police uniform year-round, it was precisely this unassuming attire that accentuated her righteous and awe-inspiring presence. She was tall, about 1.75 meters, but neither too thin nor too plump. Judging solely from her...






































































































Judging from her bicycle, she's a woman who enjoys exercise rather than indulging in comfort. She

commutes to work on foot year after year.

Cycling is a very beneficial way to exercise both body and mind. While the legs exert force and the waist and hips
sway , it doesn't necessarily build strong muscles over time, but it effectively maintains a good figure and
exercises the muscles in the legs, hips, and waist, making them firm and resilient.

This is why Li Yujuan can maintain such a good figure. Tall, voluptuous, shapely
, and with ample breasts and a large bottom.

The swaying motion effectively works her waist, making it slender and supple.
Her perfect S-curve is evident even in her dark winter police uniform.

"What are you looking at? Watch out, you son of a bitch!"

"Hey! Brother Feng, this woman's ass is huge!"

Hou Yong turned around and grinned foolishly.

"Fuck you, drive your car. Slow down, don't let her see."

Not to mention Hou Yong, Geng Feng had been staring at Li Yujuan's buttocks the whole way. Although she was wearing dark trousers,
the fabric wasn't very thick; it was thin as gauze. Geng Feng was certain that if she got closer, he could definitely
see the outline of her underwear.

"Damn! It's making me so itchy, I wonder what it would feel like to put it in, hehe..."

Geng Feng fantasized in his mind while secretly masturbating.

Hou Yong seemed to sense it, and he turned around and grinned at Geng Feng.

"Drive, fuck you!"

After a while, Li Yujuan arrived at the Datang Dance Academy and pushed her bicycle inside. Geng Feng got off his bike and
quietly followed her in.

After parking, Li Yujuan went straight to Donna's office.

"Sister Li, you're here!"

"Is Principal Tang here? I need to talk to her."

"She's in the conference room dealing with reporters. Why don't you wait in her office for a bit?
I'll tell her as soon as she comes out."

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Wu."

"You're welcome."

Li Yujuan came today naturally because of Wang Zihan's matter. Although she couldn't help much,
they were family, so she naturally wanted to show concern and see if she could help. Besides,
she was a policewoman and had worked in the criminal investigation department before, so she had more experience than Tang Na and might be able to help
.

Arriving at Tang Na's office door, Li Yujuan pushed the door open and went in without hesitation. This wasn't her
first time here; she was as familiar with the place as if it were her own home.

"Who are you?"

However, the moment she opened the office door, she saw another man inside.

Meng Jingyun was also stunned and turned around.

"What a handsome young man!"

Meng Jingyun sized up Li Yujuan, but out of politeness, he didn't look at her for long. He immediately smiled and said, "You're
here to see Principal Tang, right? Come in and sit down!"

Li Yujuan, however, was different. She sized Meng Jingyun up and down. The young man before her was
not only tall and handsome, but also exuded a refined and upright air, and was very polite.

Having seen countless people, Li Yujuan naturally had her own set of skills for judging character. With just a glance, although she couldn't
see through his true nature, she could still roughly distinguish whether he was good or bad, cunning or wicked.

From their first meeting, Meng Jingyun left an excellent impression on her future mother-in-law.

Without suspicion, Li Yujuan nodded, closed the door, walked to the sofa, put down her bag, and sat down. At this moment, she was
still glancing at Meng Jingyun out of the corner of her eye. Her gaze was full of admiration.

"What a graceful mature woman. I wonder what your relationship is with Nana?"

Meng Jingyun smiled, took a glass of water, and sat down on the mahogany chair opposite Li Yujuan.

"Are you here to see Principal Tang too?"

Li Yujuan asked, smiling as she looked up at Meng Jingyun, her hands cupped in water.

"Yes,"

Meng Jingyun nodded. "May I ask how to address you, sister?"

"Sister!"

Li Yujuan smiled immediately, smoothing her hair. "Am I that young?"

Meng Jingyun scratched her head, laughing. "Could it be—I called you the wrong person?"

"Hehe, I'm probably old enough to be your mother."

"Really!"

Meng Jingyun exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course you are. You're only in your early twenties, about the same age as my daughter."

"Really?"

Meng Jingyun chuckled, scratching her head. "I really can't tell. When I saw you earlier, I thought you were only
around thirty!"

Although it was a cliché, no woman dislikes a man praising her youth and beauty. Actually, Meng Jingyun had roughly guessed Li Yujuan's identity the moment she entered
, not because of anything else, but because of her military uniform.

Anyone who can freely enter and leave Donna's office must be one of her very close friends. And this person is a woman,
a policewoman—most likely Zhuo Ruzhi's mother. Moreover, upon closer inspection, the woman's lips and eyebrows
bear a slight resemblance to Zhuo Ruzhi's. Therefore, Meng Jingyun is now absolutely certain.

"Young man, what's your name? Someone who can freely enter Donna's office can't be just an ordinary friend, right?"

Li Yujuan wondered. She knew every man in the academy, but this person was a stranger.
Could she be a new teacher?

She took a sip of water.

"Guess!"

Now that he knew the woman's identity, Meng Jingyun's mischievous side emerged. He wanted to tease her.

"You're the new dance teacher, right?"

Li Yujuan glanced at Meng Jingyun's physique.

"Wrong!"

"Oh! Isn't that right? Then I can't guess, hehe!"

"Now it's my turn to guess who you are, sister."

"You want to guess who I am? Okay! You try guessing."

Li Yujuan's eyes flashed, and she sat up straight, looking interested. Although she was bundled up tightly, with
a tie tied around her neck, Li Yujuan's ample breasts still made the blue shirt bulge.

"Sister, are you a police officer?"

"What kind of person is that? Anyone can tell."

Li Yujuan pouted and glared at Meng Jingyun.

Meng Jingyun waved her hand. "Hehe, don't be so hasty. If I'm not mistaken, sister must be a
very ."

"I guess so!"

Li Yujuan crossed her arms and leaned back on the sofa. "And what else? You only noticed that much?"

"Donna should be your sister-in-law, right?"

Li Yujuan was taken aback.

"Right!"

Meng Jingyun chuckled, stroking his chin.

"She told you, didn't she?"

"No, Xiaozhi told me."

"Xiaozhi! Who are you?"

Meng Jingyun smiled, pursing his lips. "Donna is my aunt."

"Your name is Meng Jingyun, right?"

Li Yujuan asked uncertainly.

Meng Jingyun nodded. "Sister guessed right."

"It really is!"

Li Yujuan exclaimed in surprise. She really hadn't expected that this charming young man in front of her was her future
son-in-law.

"Hehe! What a coincidence! I was just saying I was going to visit you, sister, and I didn't expect to meet you here today."

"Still calling me sister!"

Li Yujuan glared at Meng Jingyun.

"Hehe, I'm used to it."

**

Chapter 405 Son-in-Law

"It really is!"

Li Yujuan exclaimed in surprise. She really hadn't expected that this charming young man in front of her was her future
son-in-law.

"Hehe! What a coincidence! I was just saying I was going to visit my sister, and I didn't expect to run into her here today."

Meng Jingyun truly hadn't expected to meet Zhuo Ruzhi's mother here; it was truly a coincidence.

He was overjoyed.

"Still calling her 'sister'!"

Li Yujuan glared at Meng Jingyun.

"Hehe, it's just a habit."

Meng Jingyun scratched his head and chuckled foolishly. Scratching his head wasn't Meng Jingyun's usual gesture;
he did it simply to play the honest and unassuming role in front of Li Yujuan. Mothers-in-law, after all,
don't want their daughters to be bullied in the future, and they prefer honest and unassuming sons-in-law.

Although they might seem a bit silly, this kind of man is reliable, without any ulterior motives, gives
a very honest impression, and is easier to get along with.

"We've only known each other for a short time, and you're already used to calling me that."

Li Yujuan gave Meng Jingyun a reproachful look. "You seem quite honest, but I didn't expect you to be so smooth-talking."

"No way, I'm telling the truth. You're so young, it's really
awkward for me to call you 'Auntie.' How about this?"

Meng Jingyun looked up at Li Yujuan, "How about I just call you 'Sister'?"

"How can that be? You have to call me what you're supposed to call me."

Meng Jingyun thought Li Yujuan would be very happy to agree to his suggestion, but she put on a stern
face. It seems that this future mother-in-law is not so easy to please; she's completely impervious to reason.

"Hehe, Auntie!"

"What 'Auntie'? Since our Xiaozhi is already yours, just call me 'Mom'!"

"Ah!"

"What 'Ah'? Don't you want to call me that?"

Li Yujuan frowned.

"No, no, this, that—"

"What do you mean, this and that? You're not really sincere with our Xiaozhi, are you?"

"No."

"Then why are you stammering? Hurry up and call her!"

Meng Jingyun touched his nose, quite embarrassed. He thought he could easily subdue his future mother-
in-law, but unexpectedly, he was the one being subdued by this woman first.

Seeing that Meng Jingyun still didn't call her, Li Yujuan was displeased. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What?"

"Mom, Mom."

"Eh! That's more like it, good boy!"

Li Yujuan got up and patted Meng Jingyun's head.

Hearing Meng Jingyun finally call her "Mom," Li Yujuan was overjoyed. She
was extremely satisfied with her future son-in-law. He was strong and handsome, and although he seemed
a bit silly, that was good; silliness meant reliability. The key was that she had already
subdued this young man on their first meeting. With this man in the family, she would have more confidence.

Moreover, Meng Jingyun is so handsome; his future child with his daughter will undoubtedly be beautiful too—excellent
genes, after all! Li Yujuan now looks at Meng Jingyun like a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, growing more and more fond of him with each glance.

Her eyebrows crinkle with laughter.

Meng Jingyun sighed inwardly. Zhuo Ruzhi was absolutely right; her mother was a great beauty,
upright and kind. Today, Meng Jingyun met this woman in person and discovered another virtue in her
: extremely strong traditional values. Although she enjoyed hearing praise, she could rationally distinguish right from wrong.

However, she was somewhat rigid and inflexible.

Perhaps this was precisely why she possessed such a righteous and indignant personality.

Li Yujuan was also harboring her own thoughts. She already knew Meng Jingyun's identity from her daughter:
the eldest son of the Huaiyang Changjiang Group, a billionaire. Such a wealthy young master must have been spoiled from childhood,
possessing many bad habits. Who knows what kind of trouble such a man would cause if he became her son-in-law?

Therefore, she had to project a strong image; otherwise, she'd be completely
controlled . She felt it necessary to reform Meng Jingyun.

However, upon meeting him today,

Li Yujuan was surprised to find no bad habits in him, nor any airs of a wealthy
young master . He was not only amiable but also very polite, which was a factor in Li Yujuan's satisfaction with him.

Of course, this was only their first meeting, and it was difficult to discern a person's true nature.

In the office,

Li Yujuan chatted casually with Meng Jingyun, but inwardly she was carefully observing the young man
before her, seemingly trying to see through him. Meng Jingyun was doing the same. This charming, mature woman was a very
strong-willed woman. Judging from her attire, she didn't care much about appearances.

This was evident even from the bag she carried.

This bag isn't an expensive one at all; it's
not . It can't really be called a bag; it's just a shopping bag. These kinds of bags
are often given away as freebies when you buy things in a store—just a cloth bag for clothes and shoes.

Women who carry this kind of bag usually don't care about style; they only care about its practicality. As long as it can hold things
, that's enough. Whether it's pretty or not doesn't matter.

Zhuo Ruzhi's income is quite high now, enough to buy her a glamorous outfit,
but she doesn't. Is it because her daughter is unfilial? Probably not!

Her black high heels, though polished to a shine, aren't new; judging by the almost worn-out heels,
they've been worn for years. She wears ordinary flesh-colored stockings with embroidered patterns—the kind you can buy
for five yuan ten pairs at a night market. Her pants and clothes are, of course, a uniform issued by the public security system.

However, this woman wears no jewelry whatsoever—no watch, no necklace, only
a butterfly hair clip. Meng Jingyun had just seen her take out her phone to check the time; it was an outdated
Nokia 6200.

Li Yujuan is that kind of woman. Although she never wears perfume, Meng Jingyun's keen sense of smell
detects a faint scent of green apple shampoo on her.

"Mom, look, I've been calling you Mom, but I still don't know your name!"

Indeed, Meng Jingyun didn't know Li Yujuan's name, and Zhuo Ruzhi had never told him.

"Why do you need to know this? Just call me Mom."

"If you don't tell me, I'll ask Auntie later."

"You little rascal, Mom's surname is Li, and my name is Yujuan."

"Yujuan!"

Li Yujuan glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes. "Is Yujuan what you call me?"

Meng Jingyun scratched his head. "I didn't call her that, it's just—"

"Don't explain. I'm asking you, Xiaozhi said you're still in your senior year of high school, why aren't you in school and
have come to Fengdu?"

"Here we go again."

Meng Jingyun thought to himself, why does this girl tell me everything? "No, I have good grades, I finished
all my courses a long time ago, and now that school is over, I'm just reviewing
my . The reason I came out is to relax and adjust my mindset."

"Oh! Students at this age are indeed under a lot of pressure. It's good that you can manage your stress, but
don't get carried away and neglect your studies."

"Hehe, I know that, don't worry, I won't let you down."

"Hmm! Mom believes you're an honest and hardworking child."

Meng Jingyun blushed.

"That girl Xiaozhi said she'd bring you back to see me, but she doesn't know we've already met. Hehe,
she'll never guess."

Li Yujuan's beautiful eyes sparkled, as if she was planning something.

"Hehe!"

"How about this, Xiaoyun?"

"Hmm?"

"After you see Tang Na, come home with me. Mom was on duty at the bureau yesterday and is off today. I'll have a good
chat . Didn't you want to try Mom's cooking? How about I cook something delicious for you today?"

"Hehe, okay."

Seeing Meng Jingyun agree, Li Yujuan nodded in satisfaction. She trusted Meng Jingyun's words. Zhuo Ruzhi
had told her that although Meng Jingyun was still in school and his family was wealthy, he wasn't
like who only knew how to squander money. On the contrary, he was very hardworking.

He already had a great business sense at such a young age. The beauty company where her daughter worked was founded by this
young man . She had also heard that the money to start the company was all saved up by Meng Jingyun penny by penny.

Such a good son-in-law is hard to find even with a lantern, and Li Yujuan was naturally very pleased.

"Yujuan!"

Just then, the office door opened from the outside, and Tang Na walked in happily.

Meng Jingyun and Li Yujuan immediately stood up.

"Sister-in-law!"

"Xiaoyun!"

Tang Na's eyes flashed, "You're here too!"

Tang Na naturally knew Meng Jingyun was in her office; her question was just a casual greeting.

"Auntie!"

Meng Jingyun nodded.

"Sit down, everyone, sit down. Don't be so polite. Ah, look how busy I am, I haven't even had time to drink water."

Hearing this, Meng Jingyun immediately poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Tang Na.

"Thank you!"

Tang Na felt that Meng Jingyun was showing concern for her, while Li Yujuan saw Meng Jingyun as a sensible
, well-behaved, and considerate child. With such a man, her daughter would surely be very happy in the future.

"Sister-in-law, I've heard about what happened. How are you? Are you alright?"

Li Yujuan asked with concern.

Donna said nonchalantly, "It's nothing serious, at most we'll just have to close down."

Hearing this, Meng Jingyun and Li Yujuan knew that this was no small matter.

"Hehe, don't worry, I've thought it through. I've earned enough money over the years, it's enough for me. It's just
that Ziyan has always wanted to have her own research institute, and I'm afraid I can't help her realize that wish."

"Do you need any help?"

"No, these are normal tactics in the business world. Yujuan, I know your feelings, I appreciate them.
Hey, aren't you working today?"

Donna changed the subject.

"Oh! I'm off today."

"Really? That's rare! Well then, it's almost noon, how about we go out for lunch together? We can have a good
chat."

Seeing that Donna was in such a good mood, Li Yujuan couldn't refuse, "Okay, my treat."

"You treat? Come on, Yujuan, you're usually so frugal, you don't even buy clothes, let me treat you!"

"I think I should treat you!"

Meng Jingyun suddenly interjected.

"Your treat!"

Both girls looked at him.

"Uh...is that not okay?"

"Alright, let Xiaoyun treat. This kid has plenty of money."

Donna said with a smile. "Let's go, it's really uncomfortable staying here. Let's go out for some fresh air."

Meng Jingyun accompanied the two girls out of the academy, across the road, and into a Hunan restaurant across the street. The owner was
a big fat man, a kind person. It was obvious that Donna knew him well. After asking, they learned that Donna often
ate here.

There were many customers, and it was noisy.

The three of them sat down in a corner by the window. Meng Jingyun originally wanted to order some stir-fried dishes, but the two girls said that a simple meal was fine and
there was no need to be extravagant, so they ordered three fast food meals

instead. "Really? Yujuan, I have to congratulate you. Xiaoyun is a good young man. Your
wild girl is lucky."

Donna glanced at Meng Jingyun with a smile, but under the table, her hand was already
groping and pinching Meng Jingyun's thigh. She knew it! Why would Zhuo Ruzhi tell Meng Jingyun that
thing ? It turned out Meng Jingyun had already conquered her.

Although she didn't say it, Donna was a little jealous.

Meng Jingyun immediately grabbed Donna's hand, touched his own thigh, and then returned the favor,
his large hand stroking Donna's gray-stockinged thigh beneath her skirt.

Donna blushed instantly, secretly glancing at Li Yujuan opposite her, thinking to herself, "This guy is
too ." "Hehe, Auntie, what are you saying? It's my good fortune to have such a beautiful girlfriend like Xiaozhi!"

Li Yujuan was very pleased with Meng Jingyun's modesty. She smiled and said, "
That —her honesty and humility."

"You like her? What do you like about her!"

Tang Na retorted as soon as Li Yujuan finished speaking, then looked at her with a grin.

This remark immediately made Li Yujuan very embarrassed. Her face flushed red, and she
kicked .

"Ouch, why did you kick me! If you like her, just like her. Nobody's going to take her away from you, really."

"Sister-in-law, what are you saying! The 'like' I'm talking about isn't that kind of 'like,' you know..."

As she spoke, Li Yujuan lowered her head, her voice growing softer and softer. What was originally just a casual
joke had stirred something within Li Yujuan.

A very strange feeling.

"Alright, alright! I won't tease you anymore. Look at you, you're blushing."

"Who's blushing?"

Li Yujuan touched her face. Seeing Meng Jingyun looking at her, she didn't know why, but she suddenly felt flustered, as if
her secret had been exposed. She immediately turned her head away, her heart pounding.

Donna glared at Meng Jingyun, as if to say, "Have you touched enough?"

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Chapter 406 The Swallow Landing on the Sandbank

"Who's blushing?"

Li Yujuan touched her face. Seeing Meng Jingyun looking at her, she didn't know why, but she suddenly felt flustered, as if
her secret had been exposed. She immediately turned her head away, her heart pounding.

Donna glared at Meng Jingyun, as if to say, "Have you touched enough?"

Meng Jingyun, without saying a word, gave her inner thigh a hard squeeze before taking his hand away. "Ooh!"

Tang Na's body instantly heated up when Meng Jingyun touched her, her eyes glistening with desire,
as if she wanted to devour him.

Li Yujuan, preoccupied with her meal and lost in thought, didn't notice the subtle interaction between the two. "
What's wrong with me? Why do I feel that way? My sister-in-law was just joking unintentionally, why
am I blushing? Could it be—"

She glanced furtively at Meng Jingyun, who was laughing and joking with Tang Na, and immediately lowered her head.

"Impossible, he's just a child, how could I possibly have feelings for him? -- But why did my heart beat so fast when he looked at me
just now , and why did I feel like he could read my mind
? Am I feeling guilty?

Undeniably, this young man is indeed an outstanding man, tall and strong, giving off a
sense of trust and security. He comes from a good family, is talented, and has started his own business at a young age. Although
he seems a bit simple-minded, that's just an appearance. From any perspective, he's a perfect man.

But even so, he belongs to Xiaozhi, not me…

Oh dear, how could I think like that? What do you mean he's not mine? Even if he's not Xiaozhi's boyfriend, I absolutely
cannot have any thoughts about him, absolutely not. Li Yujuan, Li Yujuan, you are a woman who should know shame.
Even if you're looking for a man, you should find someone your own age. How can you have such inappropriate thoughts
about ! This is outrageous!" "Lun, you're a policeman, for goodness' sake."

No, I don't have feelings for him, it's just admiration, liking, simple satisfaction and
fondness . I'm just happy that Xiaozhi has such a man. There are many kinds of liking, but it's definitely not love.
My liking for him is simply an elder's approval of a younger generation.

Even if I—I had even the slightest interest in him—he wouldn't reciprocate.
I'm already forty-two, past my prime, while he's so young, a vigorous young man… Sister, I
really can't tell. When I saw you just now, I thought you were at most thirty…" Meng Jingyun's
words suddenly flashed into Li Yujuan's mind… Sister! He called me sister, said I looked at most thirty, am I
really that young?

Thinking of this, Li Yujuan regained her confidence. She had always been very
confident in her figure and appearance, but because Meng Jingyun was so outstanding, she felt inferior.

"This kid's eyes are quite proper, but when he's talking to me
, he keeps glancing at me intentionally or unintentionally. It seems he's interested in me too, just hiding it well."

Li Yujuan carefully recalled Meng Jingyun's demeanor and
behavior . "...Oh dear, why am I going back to that again? Why am I thinking about that..."

"Yujuan...Yujuan..."

Suddenly, a voice called her name. Li Yujuan looked up sharply, her bright eyes glancing at Meng Jingyun, then at
Tang Na. "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? I called you several times and you didn't hear me."

"Oh! Nothing, just thinking about a case at the bureau."

Li Yujuan touched her chest, trying to cover it up.

Meng Jingyun smiled.

"You, you, even on break you don't forget about work. I have something to do, so I'll go first. Didn't you say you wanted to take Xiaoyun to my house
for a visit? Then I'll leave him with you."

With that, Tang Na stood up.

"Okay!"

"Then I'll go first."

"Okay!"

"Take care, Auntie."

Meng Jingyun stood up.

Donna waved her hand.

"Brother Feng, that girl is fucking beautiful."

Geng Feng glared at Hou Yong, who immediately lowered his head and dared not say another word, but his eyes kept following Donna's
back as he secretly swallowed.

"Mom, what were you thinking about just now? You seemed so lost in thought. Is something bothering you? Tell me, maybe I
can help you."

Meng Jingyun sat down next to Li Yujuan and asked with concern. With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that Li Yujuan
had been absent-minded and lying.

"Didn't I tell you? It's about things at the bureau."

Li Yujuan was now somewhat afraid to meet Meng Jingyun's gaze. But thinking that he was her mother-in-law, how could she be afraid of
her son-in-law? So she looked up at Meng Jingyun and said, "Have you finished eating? If you have, let's go back!"

"Okay, let's go. I also want to see where Xiaozhi lives."

Meng Jingyun smiled.

Li Yujuan joked, "It's definitely not as grand as your house."

"What are you saying? I'm not that kind of person."

"Alright, Mom knows you're not that kind of person. Just kidding. Let's go!"

The two returned to the academy, took out their bicycles, and strolled slowly towards Li Yujuan's house. The winter
midday sun was also chilly. Along the way, the two chatted and laughed, enjoying their conversation. Every now and then, Li Yujuan's
clear laughter could be heard.

This was tough on Geng Feng and Hou Yong, who were following behind. They couldn't ride their bikes and had to push them, which was quite comical.
Finally, fearing discovery, they rode back to Liuzi Lane and waited there.

"No way."

"You're lying to me! A handsome young man like you must have tons of girls chasing after you. What
cat doesn't have a taste for fish? Tell Mom the truth, how many girlfriends have you had?"

"Just Xiaozhi."

With Li Yujuan's conservative nature, he would never admit it, let alone
have any improper thoughts about his mother-in-law.

"Still being stubborn."

"Really."

"Hmph! I don't believe you."

Meng Jingyun shrugged. "Then I can't help you."

After a long silence, "Actually, I know even if you don't tell me. I don't care how many women you've been with before,
but Mom is warning you, now that you have Xiaozhi, don't go out and fool around, understand?"

"Okay!"

Meng Jingyun nodded reluctantly. Li Yujuan had already said that no cat can resist fish, let alone him;
it would be strange if he didn't get tempted by a beautiful woman. But before he could figure out Li Yujuan's personality, he could only play the coward.

"Don't lie to me, or I won't let you off the hook."

Meng Jingyun looked miserable. "I know!"

He really wanted to know what Li Yujuan meant by not letting him off the hook; would she punish him?

Li Yujuan also realized that she had gone a bit too far. After all, they had only met for the first time. Although she was Meng
Jingyun's future mother-in-law, she wasn't in such a hurry to lecture her son-in-law; they weren't even married yet! Seeing that Meng Jingyun
was silent, she worried that if he developed a resistance, it would directly affect her relationship with her daughter, Xiaozhi.
So she thought for a moment and said, "Don't blame me for being nosy; I'm just thinking about your future."

"Are you tired from walking?"

Meng Jingyun suddenly said.

"What?"

"Let me give you a ride, it'll be quick

." "There's no rush, what's the hurry?"

"I'd love to get to your house as soon as possible."

With that, Meng Jingyun was already on the bike. Li Yujuan couldn't refuse, so she could only sit sideways on the back. But this
bicycle was originally hers, and it was quite small. It was fine for her to ride, but now that Meng Jingyun was riding it, it seemed too small. Not only
was it small, but with her on the back, it was like someone carrying a small mountain on their back, only seeing the mountain and not the person below.

Although Li Yujuan was tall and curvaceous, her buttocks were extremely firm and full, which was inevitable; women who
had given birth all had large buttocks.

With her buttocks on the back seat, half of her buttocks were hanging off the ground!

"Are you seated properly?"

"Yes!"

Li Yujuan didn't know what to say, so she nodded with a frown. She was inwardly annoyed, wondering why her buttocks were
so big; they were such a nuisance. Little did she know, men loved women with large, full buttocks. Many
women with smaller buttocks envied her round, plump bottom!

Meng Jingyun pushed off forcefully. The momentum caused her to lean back, and Li Yujuan cried out in surprise. The car sped off, and she
landed on the ground, extremely embarrassed.

Meng Jingyun was still wondering why the car was so light when he turned around and saw his mother-in-law sitting on the ground. He quickly
stopped the car and helped Li Yujuan up.

"Mom, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Li Yujuan's face was as red as a monkey's bottom, extremely shy. It had rained heavily all night, and
although , the winter temperature was low, and the streets were still wet. The streets here weren't as
clean and spotless as the streets in the city center; there was still mud and sand on the ground.

Li Yujuan was incredibly embarrassed. She felt a cool sensation on her bottom, guessing her underwear was wet.
When she got up, she touched it and found her hand covered in mud and sand. Meng Jingyun turned her head to look, and she quickly covered her.

A few young men with dyed blond hair on the roadside happened to see this and started whistling and jeering, "Oh oh
oh oh... 'Flat Sand Swallow Landing' style, one more, hahaha..."

Hearing this, Li Yujuan's face became even more embarrassed. She glared angrily at the young men but couldn't lash out.

"Officer, do you need any help?" One of the bolder ones actually ran up to her with a lewd look on his face

, and the other young men followed suit, laughing and joking, completely ignoring Meng Jingyun's presence. "Get lost!" "Oh! You've got quite a temper, kid!" "Xiaoyun!" Meng Jingyun didn't have a good temper. She grabbed the young man by the neck and lifted him up. The young man, seeing that Meng Jingyun was about his age, and despite his tall and imposing stature, wasn't afraid because he had many men with him, didn't expect Meng Jingyun to attack without warning. His slender neck was grabbed and lifted by Meng Jingyun's large hand, like a chick's. The young man's face immediately turned red, his eyes bulging as he glared at Meng Jingyun, his legs kicking wildly. Seeing their brother captured, the other young men around him immediately wanted to rush to help, but under Meng Jingyun's fierce and contemptuous gaze, they all retreated. "What did you just say! Say it again if you dare!" The young man's eyes widened, his face filled with terror, his mouth agape, and veins bulging on his forehead. Suddenly, Meng Jingyun increased the pressure, and the young man's eyes instantly filled with bloodshot sockets, as if they were about to burst.



























The crack appeared.

"Xiaoyun, let him go!"

Li Yujuan hadn't expected Meng Jingyun to have such a temper. Seeing his fierce expression, she was genuinely worried that
he might kill the young man in a fit of rage. However, amidst the tension, Li Yujuan felt a sense of protection, a
feeling she hadn't experienced in many years. Her heart warmed, as if she had suddenly found someone to rely on.

"Yes, brother, please let Yang Qing go. We'll never dare to do it again."

Several young men nearby, seeing their companion about to suffocate, were also frightened and pleaded for him.

"Hmph!"

Meng Jingyun threw him to the ground.

"Cough cough...cough..."

"Get lost!"

"Run..."

The young men, as if they had encountered a demon, helped the young man up and immediately turned and ran.

Turning around, Meng Jingyun immediately looked at Li Yujuan with a gentle smile, "Mom, are you alright?"

Li Yujuan smiled playfully, "You, you, have such a temper."

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun scratched his head, "You don't know, if you don't teach these kids a lesson, they
'll become even more arrogant. Only by using violence to combat violence will they be afraid."

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Chapter 407 Li Yujuan's Inner Conflict

As soon as Meng Jingyun turned around, Meng Jingyun immediately looked at Li Yujuan with a gentle smile, "Mom, are you alright?"

Li Yujuan smiled playfully, "You, you, have such a temper."

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun scratched his head, "You don't know, if you don't teach these kids a lesson, they
'll become even more arrogant. Only by using violence to combat violence will they be afraid."

Although she didn't agree with Meng Jingyun's theory, Li Yujuan didn't refute it.

Her bottom was dirty, so she couldn't avoid the car now. If passersby saw her, she'd be
pointed at and gossiped about, and Li Yujuan was a woman who cared a lot about her image. Thinking of this, her face
flushed red again.

Meng Jingyun naturally noticed Li Yujuan's predicament, so he said nothing, took off his suit jacket and
draped it over her shoulders. "What are you doing?"

Li Yujuan was startled. Meng Jingyun didn't speak, but showed her directly through his actions. He tied the two sleeves of his suit jacket
around her small waist, so that nothing could be seen from behind.

Li Yujuan felt an indescribable sweetness at Meng Jingyun's thoughtfulness.

Such a gentle gesture was something she had never experienced even when her husband was alive. Her
husband and her sister-in-law Tang Na's husband were not only brothers but also both soldiers. They had met through introductions, and
perhaps it was fate that her husband died in that accident, and her elder brother was crippled.

As a soldier's wife, one must learn to endure loneliness and waiting; tenderness and romance are never part of their lives.
Li Yujuan was no exception, which forged her strong character.

However, no woman dislikes sweet words, no woman dislikes being cared for, and no
woman dislikes having someone to look after and protect her. Today, Meng Jingyun's actions, which
seemed ,
the warmth she had waited a lifetime for.

Looking at Meng Jingyun's focused expression, a warm current surged through her heart, and her eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
For so many years, she had endured countless hardships alone, with no one to help her, bearing the burden alone.

The bitterness she had endured was too much even for the ocean to contain.

And today, she finally experienced what it felt like to be wholeheartedly cared for and loved by a man.
This feeling was both strange and familiar, because it was something she had never experienced before, something she
had longed for in her dreams. A man is so important to a woman. When you are bullied, he will bravely stand
up for you; when you need warmth, he will use his broad heart to shelter you from the cold
.

Li Yujuan didn't know when she had fallen in love with this man she had only known for a morning.
Perhaps it was the moment they met, or perhaps it was the instant Meng Jingyun stood up for her.

It was just a pity that he didn't belong to her, but only to her daughter, Xiaozhi.

"Give me your clothes, aren't you cold?"

Li Yujuan asked gently.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm tough, I'm not afraid of this cold."

Meng Jingyun laughed heartily.

Li Yujuan suddenly reached out and stroked Meng Jingyun's resolute face. "Mom wasn't wrong. You're a brave and good
man. With Xiaozhi by your side, she'll never be bullied again."

Meng Jingyun smiled, took Li Yujuan's hand, and stroked his face, saying, "Not just Xiaozhi, but as long as I'm
here, I absolutely won't allow anyone to bully you and your daughter. I swear."

"Yes! Mom believes you."

Li Yujuan pulled her hand away. "Let's go!"

"Are we still riding?"

"Yes! It's so cold. Let's hurry back, or we'll get too cold."

"I'm very strong."

Meng Jingyun gestured with his muscles.

Li Yujuan covered her mouth and laughed, patting him lightly. "Mom knows, don't show off."

Meng Jingyun smiled happily, said nothing, turned around, and got on his bicycle. Li Yujuan
sat sideways behind him as before, but this time, without hesitation, she wrapped her arms around Meng Jingyun's waist, happily resting her
head on his broad back.

"Let's go!"

"Ah, slow down!"

"Haha, Mom, hold on tight, or you'll fall and your butt will be split in two."

"I don't want to live anymore."

"Haha... Ah! Don't pinch me, I know I was wrong..."

"Hehehehe..."

The bicycle wobbled. Li Yujuan's feelings were complicated the whole way. She didn't know why,
but being with Meng Jingyun made her feel younger.

This sudden feeling terrified her, yet also made her happy. She didn't know whether to face it or
avoid it . Unable to figure it out, she simply stopped thinking about it and let time decide.

Soon, the two returned to Liuzi Lane, opened the courtyard gate, and went inside.

"Xiaoyun, please sit wherever you like. Mom's going inside to change."

"Eh!"

Meng Jingyun stood in the courtyard and looked around. He wasn't there to see anything, he just wanted to spend more time with Li Yujuan.
Develop your relationship. The courtyard is quite rustic, with a camphor tree. One can imagine
how beautiful it would be in late autumn, the courtyard covered in fallen yellow leaves.

At this moment, Xiao San has returned.

The three of them squatted under the wall outside the alley, smoking silently, all bundled up in thick cotton coats, hands tucked into their sleeves, wearing
large-eared hats, looking like three cowards. Hou Yong squatted to the side, drawing circles.

"Brother Feng, who is this kid?"

Seeing a man suddenly appear beside Li Yujuan, Xiao San frowned.
They could easily take action against the two women in the house, but this unexpected man was troublesome.

"How should I know?"

Geng Feng was also annoyed!

"Didn't you say there were no men in their family?"

"What, are you scared?"

"Of course not!"

Xiao San patted his chest, "With just one word from you, Brother Feng, we can go in and take care of that kid right now
, don't you think, Big Head?"

"Hmm!"

Hou Yong nodded, "You don't need to lift a finger, I can handle it all by myself."

"Good!"

Xiao San smiled, then turned to look at Geng Feng, and said with a sinister smile, "When do we make our move?"

Geng Feng took a drag of his cigarette, threw it on the ground and stomped it out, stood up, "What's the rush? Let's wait and see. With that kid around, things
might go wrong.

It's better to wait until he's gone before we make our move!" Xiao San nodded, "Hmm, Brother Feng is right, it's better to be safe than sorry."

"You two stay here and watch, I'm going back to get some sleep!"

With that, Geng Feng turned and rode away on his motorcycle. "Damn, it's so cold."

Turning around, Xiao San rubbed her neck and said to Hou Yong, "Da Tou, you keep watch, I'm going to grab a bite."

"Didn't Brother Feng tell us to watch them?"

"Are you stupid? It's just watching one person, one person is enough. It's so cold, it's
better if we take turns, we can rest a bit."

"Oh!"

Hou Yong nodded.

"Keep a close eye on them. I'll bring you something good to eat when we get back."

"Don't worry! They'll never get out of my sight."

"Okay!"

Xiao San smiled and turned to leave, "Idiot!"

"I want meat buns!"

Hou Yong shouted at Xiao San's retreating figure.

In the backyard, Li Yujuan stood under the clothesline, her brows furrowed, pouting in annoyance, "Why aren't they
dry yet! This awful weather..."

Li Yujuan didn't have many clothes to begin with, besides her work clothes, she only had two sets of pajamas. However, winter
uniforms are quite thick, and they're not easy to dry after washing, plus the continuous rain these past few days.

Several sets of uniforms were soaked through, and Li Yujuan was at her wits' end. "What am I going to do!"

she frowned. They had just agreed that after changing, she would accompany Meng Jingyun for a walk around the area and buy some groceries to cook for him
that evening. But now she had no clothes to change into; how could she go out like this?

She couldn't possibly stay dressed like this! She

had just sat in the mud, and it was incredibly uncomfortable. Although Li Yujuan was thrifty and dressed simply,
she was a woman who loved cleanliness. Even a little dirt on her made her uncomfortable, let alone with mud soaking into her
backside .

"Ugh! This is so annoying!"

Li Yujuan stomped her feet in frustration.

"What's bothering you, Mom?"

Meng Jingyun suddenly appeared behind her.

Li Yujuan was startled. "Xiaoyun! When did you get here!"

"Just now, what's wrong?"

Meng Jingyun smiled at Li Yujuan.

"N-nothing. Wait a little longer, I'll take a shower and then we'll go out."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Yujuan ran away. Meng Jingyun turned around, touched his nose, and shook his head with a smile.

Li Yujuan was really at her wit's end. She went to Zhuo Ruzhi's room. Since she had no clothes to wear, she could only wear her daughter's
. She had worn her daughter's clothes before; although they were a size larger, they still fit her.

"Why are there only dresses..."

After searching for a while, Li Yujuan finally found a pair of light blue jeans in the closet and
nodded "Hehe, this is no problem for me."

She happily ran out of the bedroom, but unexpectedly met Meng Jingyun again at the door. "Wait here, Mom will be ready soon."

"It's alright, it's a gentleman's honor to wait for a lady."

"You smooth talker, there's a computer inside, you can go online."

"Is this Xiaozhi's room?"

"Yes!"

With that, Li Yujuan turned and went to the bathroom, her expression like that of a frightened little white rabbit,
hopping around happily. Just as Meng Jingyun was touring Zhuo Ruzhi's room, Li Yujuan's shy
voice suddenly came from outside.

Meng Jingyun turned around and listened carefully; it was indeed her being called. He followed the sound to the bathroom door. "Mom, was that you
calling me?"

"Yes! Xiaoyun."

"Is something wrong?"

Meng Jingyun asked, puzzled.

Silence fell in the bathroom, as if someone was struggling with something.

"Mom, say something!"

"...Mom, I need your help."

"What is it?"

"My clothes are wet and haven't dried yet. Could you get me a change of clothes from Xiaozhi's room?"

"Didn't you just get some clothes?"

Li Yujuan was almost dying of embarrassment. She never expected that the jeans she brought wouldn't fit. It wasn't that the waist was too small,
but the hips were too small; she couldn't even pull them up. She wondered if her butt had gotten bigger again.

Seeing that Li Yujuan didn't speak, Meng Jingyun knew she was too shy to answer, so he said, "Wait here, I'll go get them right away."

"Okay!"

In the bathroom, steam rose and the air was thick with heat. Li Yujuan held the jeans in her hands, leaning against a
wall with a mirror. She bit her red lips, her face flushed, whether from the steam or from her inner embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

"How embarrassing!"

"Mom, there are only skirt suits in the closet, is that okay?"

"Skirt suits! Am I supposed to go out wearing a skirt? But I've never worn one before!"

"I've looked everywhere, there's nothing else. Maybe I should go out and buy some!"

"No, no need."

Li Yujuan knew Meng Jingyun was telling the truth. She had searched her daughter's entire closet, and all she found were skirts.
She was holding her only pair of jeans, and besides, even if she had other pants, she probably wouldn't be able to fit into them. Gritting
her teeth, she said, "A skirt it is! I can wear it. No need, a skirt it is!"

With that, Li Yujuan turned and opened the door a crack, reaching out a slender hand to take the skirt and slamming
the door shut.

At the bathroom door, Meng Jingyun smiled, "I'm really looking forward to it!"

Half an hour later, Li Yujuan finally emerged from the bathroom, looking like a young woman about to be married.

Chapter 408 Dressing Up

At the bathroom door, Meng Jingyun smiled, "I'm really looking forward to it!"

Half an hour later, Li Yujuan finally emerged from the bathroom, looking like a young woman about to be married.

Meng Jingyun, sitting in the living room, heard the sound and turned around. Her eyes lit up instantly, her jaw nearly
dropping in surprise. Although she had imagined Li Yujuan looking beautiful in a skirt suit, seeing her
in still far exceeded her expectations.

Li Yujuan stood awkwardly at the bathroom door, pouting shyly and pulling
her skirt down repeatedly, her expression utterly comical. She wore a sleeveless, deep-V black halter-neck dress, the hem
barely reaching mid-thigh, revealing her flawless, perfectly rounded, 44-inch long, jade-like legs, gleaming
and as white as snow.

On her feet were pink slippers, her toes peeking out, both cute and sexy.

Below her neck was a large expanse of white skin, the V-neck edge made of white lace, with her ample breasts
forming a black cleavage on either side, revealing two hemispheres. This dress was carefully selected by Meng Jingyun from Zhuo Ruzhi's
wardrobe ; he thought it would look great on Li Yujuan, and indeed, the effect far exceeded
his expectations.

Li Yujuan's figure was much more mature and voluptuous than Zhuo Ruzhi's. This suit, which accentuated Zhuo Ruzhi's shapely figure
, was even more striking on Li Yujuan.

Her ample breasts and hips appeared taut and full under the suit, her waist cinched, forming an S-
curve. Wearing the suit, Li Yujuan seemed like a completely different person. If a
friend who had known her for years were to see her now, it would be hard to believe that this was the same unassuming policewoman.

"What are you looking at, you idiot?"

Meng Jingyun had already walked up to Li Yujuan, his gaze fixed on her from head to toe. Seeing Meng
Jingyun's expression, Li Yujuan felt a secret delight but blushed and scolded him playfully.

Her voice was as soft and sweet as a lover's playful laughter.

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun touched her neck and chuckled, "Mom, you look so beautiful."

"Really, why did Xiaozhi buy this kind of dress? It's too short."

Li Yujuan tugged at the hem of her skirt, but it slipped up on its own as soon as she let go. She wrinkled her nose in annoyance.

"Not too short, not too short, just right, very pretty."

"Really?"

Li Yujuan looked up at Meng Jingyun, her bright eyes blinking, like a pure young girl, yet
carrying the charm of a mature woman.

"Yes!"

Meng Jingyun nodded.

"But, isn't this too thin? It's so cold."

"You can wear another layer outside!"

"That's true!"

In Li Yujuan's opinion, she would be too embarrassed to go out like this. Not to mention
the bottom, the top was already showing enough. It was one thing for Meng Jingyun to see, but if outsiders saw it, she
would be mortified.

"What about the bottom?"

Li Yujuan crossed her legs.

"Uh—"

Meng Jingyun rubbed the back of his neck. "That's easy. You can wear some tights. These winter tights are
thin, but they're very skin-friendly and warm."

"But Mom has never worn clothes like this before, and I don't know how to match them. How about... you help me choose
?"

"Okay!"

Before Li Yujuan could finish speaking, Meng Jingyun readily agreed.

Li Yujuan looked up at him with a smile.

"Hehe," Meng Jingyun chuckled awkwardly, feeling embarrassed that his thoughts had been seen through. "Mom, let's go in!"

The two entered Zhuo Ruzhi's room, and Meng Jingyun immediately opened the drawer under the wardrobe, took out a pair of
black tights rolled up in a circle, and handed them to Li Yujuan. "Black ones can absorb ultraviolet rays and keep you warm."

Li Yujuan took them, and seeing that Meng Jingyun had already turned away, she turned around and sat on the bed to put the tights on
her legs . Her practiced movements made it seem like it was her first time. Meng Jingyun was right. The black stockings instantly
warmed her up. Li Yujuan stood up, smoothed her hair, looked around, and a satisfied
smile appeared on her lips.

No woman is immune to the desire to look beautiful; it's human nature.

Whenever she saw her daughter dressed up so beautifully, Li Yujuan naturally felt a surge of desire to try it out. Thinking about it was
one thing , doing it was another. Although Li Yujuan was strong-willed, she cared about her image. As a policewoman, she always
presented a simple and unpretentious image to outsiders, and even more so to her daughter as a conservative mother.

If she wore a miniskirt, stockings, and suspenders, what would her daughter think of her? She would surely suspect that she was
lustful and couldn't resist the temptation. So even though she wanted to dress up, she always restrained herself.

But if she couldn't dress up in public, she could at least do it in private! So whenever her daughter wasn't home, she
would wear her daughter's skirts and stockings and show off in front of the mirror, indulging in her own vanity.

"Anyway, Xiaozhi isn't around during the day. As long as I change before my daughter comes back at night, she won't be laughed at,"

Li Yujuan thought to herself.

"Is it done?"

Li Yujuan looked up at Meng Jingyun's back, smiled confidently, and said, "Yes, it's done."

Meng Jingyun turned around.

Li Yujuan turned back around. "How is it?"

Clearly, she was waiting for Meng Jingyun's praise.

"It's beautiful. Try this suit on."

Meng Jingyun casually handed Li Yujuan a black women's suit with silver stripes. "A suit!"

Li Yujuan seemed a little reluctant, holding it in her hands for a long time without moving.

Meng Jingyun saw through her thoughts, but he didn't change. He took the suit, went behind Li Yujuan, helped her put it
on, and then went around to the front to button it.

The suit had few buttons, only a few in the middle, and a deep V-neck, so it
couldn't conceal her full cleavage at all.

The black suit only added to her allure.

Li Yujuan's displeasure was no longer concealed. However, Meng Jingyun ignored her, continuing to focus
on dressing her. "Hmph!"

Li Yujuan's lips pouted in the end.

Meng Jingyun glanced up at her. "Take a breath! Yes! All done!"

Meng Jingyun forcefully buttoned the top button of the suit, tightening his waist, and instantly, Li Yujuan's full
breasts swelled even more.

A sudden swelling sensation in her chest made Li Yujuan blush with embarrassment. "It's so swollen!"

she whispered softly.

At this moment, Meng Jingyun was like an art master, standing before Li Yujuan, chin in hand, examining the work of art before him
, occasionally turning Li Yujuan's body to look her over from side to side.

Suddenly, Li Yujuan noticed Meng Jingyun frown. She didn't know what Meng Jingyun was going to do, and looking down, she
didn't see anything wrong. She had never shown off such a good figure before.

Turning around, Meng Jingyun took out a milky-white, thin, gauze-like scarf from the wardrobe.

"Don't move!"

Li Yujuan pouted, angrily putting her hand down.

Meng Jingyun carefully wrapped the scarf around Li Yujuan's neck, without tying a knot, letting it
hang down , then tucking the excess into the V-neck.

Li Yujuan never expected Meng Jingyun to be so bold, actually putting her hand under her chest without her consent
. Her bright eyes stared blankly as Meng Jingyun lifted the lace V-
neck and tucked the scarf into her white bra.

"What a strange feeling..."

"Hmm! This is perfect."

Meng Jingyun pushed Li Yujuan in front of the mirror. "Mom, look at my masterpiece!"

Li Yujuan looked up at herself in the mirror. Her dark hair was styled in a bun, and her beautiful face had rosy cheeks
. She was stunning. She wore a black suit with silver stitching, and her full breasts bulged out in a prominent position.
Through the collar of the suit, one could vaguely see the lace V-neck of her slip dress underneath. The white cleavage that was originally exposed
was now only faintly visible under the milky white gauze scarf.

It was just a little bit, but it showed the allure of the area to the fullest.

There was no denying that the woman in the mirror was incredibly beautiful. Her full figure was full of confidence and beauty.
Li Yujuan seemed to have rediscovered herself, looking more than ten years younger, like a
woman in her late twenties.

"How is it?"

Meng Jingyun asked expectantly.

Li Yujuan blushed, unsure how to respond.

"Wait a minute!"

Meng Jingyun turned and picked up an eyebrow pencil, eyeshadow, mascara, and other products from Zhuo Ruzhi's dressing table, applying them to
Li Yujuan's face. Finally, he picked up a bottle of lip gloss, pulled out a brush, and applied it to her lips a few times.

"Mom, you're so beautiful."

As he spoke, Meng Jingyun naturally embraced her from behind, without any lust, purely out of
involuntary impulse .

Li Yujuan smiled, her lips curving upwards. "It's Xiaoyun who made Mom look so beautiful."

A son-in-law is like half a son, and in Li Yujuan's eyes, Meng Jingyun's embrace wasn't inappropriate. A hug
between was normal; she had even hugged Meng Jingyun's waist when she came back earlier.

Therefore, she didn't think much of it. Moreover, she only saw appreciation in Meng Jingyun's eyes
, not a trace of lust. Besides, she enjoyed this pleasure.

She was very happy today.

Not only did her heart feel young, but she felt young too.

Meng Jingyun rubbed her face against Li Yujuan's cheek and laughed, "Without a good model, how can there be a good
makeup artist ? It's because Mom has such good natural features; I only brought out one ten-thousandth of your beauty."

"Mom isn't as good as you say."

"In my eyes, she is."

"Hmph, glib."

Li Yujuan looked around, overjoyed. "Xiaoyun, thank you. You made Mom look so beautiful.
After being a policeman for over twenty years, Mom almost forgot she was still a woman."

"It's just that you don't usually dress up. Look how beautiful you are now."

"Dress up! Xiaozhi will definitely laugh at me."

"How could she? What child doesn't want their mother to stay young and beautiful forever?
Besides always praises you as the most beautiful mother in the world."

"Really? Hehe."

"Of course, just look in the mirror."

"It's alright!"

Meng Jingyun's eyes darted around, and he suddenly said, "Mom, you just said thank you, so how are you going to thank me? You
can't say it for nothing!"

Li Yujuan's eyes flashed, and she smiled, "Oh! What do you think?"

Meng Jingyun suddenly became coy and said, "These things depend on sincerity, how can I say it?"

Li Yujuan glanced at him, and before Meng Jingyun could understand what was going on, she suddenly tilted
her head and kissed him on the cheek. "Is that okay now?"

Meng Jingyun was stunned. He never expected Li Yujuan to kiss him. Although he had ulterior motives, he wanted to take it
one at a time, but things seemed to be progressing much more smoothly than he had imagined.

Actually, Li Yujuan's sudden kiss on Meng Jingyun was the result of a momentary impulse. After the kiss, she felt
like a thief, and her back was sweating with nervousness. She didn't know if her rash action
would cause Meng Jingyun to have a bad impression of her. While regretting it, she held her breath and secretly glanced at
Meng Jingyun out of the corner of her eye.

"That doesn't count,"

Meng Jingyun suddenly said.

"What?"

"You kissed me before I was ready, that doesn't count."

Li Yujuan finally felt a weight lift from her heart. "Then what do you want?"

"Again!"

At this moment, Meng Jingyun was like a naughty child pleading with his mother.

"Again!"

"Yes, again, and you can't kiss my face."

"Where, where?"

"On the lips."

"What!"

Upon hearing Meng Jingyun's request, Li Yujuan's face flushed red. She turned her back to Meng Jingyun,
"Kid, you want to take advantage of your mother, don't you!"

"What? Weren't you going to thank me?"

"Then you can't—"

"Can't I? Then forget it."

Meng Jingyun said dejectedly.

Li Yujuan couldn't bear to disappoint Meng Jingyun, so she mustered her courage and turned back to look into his eyes. A kiss on the cheek
can be considered a sign of affection, but a kiss on the lips is an intimate gesture reserved for lovers.

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