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【Local Desires Abound】(Episode 21) Author: Laughter from the Coffin 

Author: Laughter in the Coffin
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Episode 21

Episode Synopsis:

The marriage deal between Youdan and Lin Zhengwen falls through due to the Lin family's dissatisfaction,
further worsening the situation for the An sisters. They are dragged into the mess along with Zuo Xiaoxian, who provided financial support. Finally, the audacious Zuo Xiaoxian turns
to , persuading both the An sisters and Zhang Dong. A scandalous drama of simultaneously keeping a mother and daughter, and two sisters
, unfolds in the night of Songshan…

Chapter 1: Dinner

Life is comfortable yet somewhat self-inflicted busyness. But it's not entirely self-inflicted; after all, who would complain about having too much
money ? Although the Far East Group's business is booming, Zhang Dong is a man with a sense
of crisis. While maintaining absolute control, he rarely touches the profits there.

Although the new projects are currently very profitable, the large-scale development of Songshan still has a long way to go
, and every penny must be spent wisely. Far East Group boasts incredibly strong cash flow, but
in reality the expansion of its business requires substantial investment. Zhang Dong doesn't understand capital operations, but he knows that
at its peak, money is crucial. Therefore, Zhang Dong won't sacrifice any dividends for short-term
profits.

Ultimately, if the situation is favorable, increase investment to create a snowball effect and boost revenue. Far East
Group is strong in Songshan, but it's not up to par on a large scale. The two executives are capable;
they both want to amplify the value of the shares rather than generate small profits. Zhang Dong
naturally agrees with this view. Therefore, even though Far East Group has expanded nearly tenfold, Zhang Dong hasn't
withdrawn a single penny. He understands that doing so would be short-sighted, killing the goose that lays the golden eggs—it wouldn't affect
the fundamental development, but it would inevitably impact the scale of growth.

Now, Zhang Dong is slowly learning about the group's development but will never interfere. Analysis of various data proves
the two executives' foresight; the company's future prospects are enormous, and the cash flow is absolutely crucial—
otherwise will definitely affect efficiency.

From a selfish perspective, Zhang Dong couldn't possibly use the profits for his own benefit in order to live a comfortable life in the future,
because development meant a continuous stream of investments. However, the cost of living was undeniable.
As a hands-off manager, if he didn't take money from the company, he had to find ways to earn more, since his
funds were limited.

Even with dividends from his father and some savings from his previous private dealings, he couldn't continue living such a
lavish After much deliberation, Zhang Dong decided he needed to start his own business.
The Far East Group was his home base, currently at its peak, and he couldn't afford to put its money into his own pocket.

The best option was to earn money himself. He had some spare cash, but not much, so investment was essential.
After all, with so many women, expenses were considerable. At the very least, these investments needed to cover his daily living expenses, even if
it meant indulging in a little luxury. He couldn't just sit around and do nothing.

Driven by this thought, Zhang Dong decided to seriously pursue a business, at least to have his own ventures even if
he . Blindly investing in partnerships before seemed unwise, so Zhang Dong
turned his attention to the catering industry. This idea began to take root, and Zhang Dong started to focus on investment and operation, no longer taking
a casual approach but genuinely wanting to make it a success.

The opening of the courtyard restaurant was a resounding success. As Zhang Dong had predicted, even with only half the space open
, it was packed with customers. The high prices made the profits substantial, as the restaurant served
upscale dishes that emphasized culinary skills. The constantly evolving menu impressed diners, who were willing
to spend more money than at ordinary restaurants.

Given the limited number of restaurants in Songshan District, and the limited local menu, the
"Dumb Boy" (a nickname) had put in considerable effort for the restaurant's opening, at least in terms of the new dishes, which initially
garnered praise.

The "Dumb Boy" breathed a sigh of relief. While his apprentices handled the front-of-house operations, he was responsible for
the kitchen. For him, no matter how good the restaurant or how luxurious the decor, the quality of the food was
paramount . The mute boy patiently taught his apprentices to research new dishes, and when there were distinguished guests, he would personally
cook for them. His apprentices were all the same type of person—not prone to impatience, but their culinary skills were impeccable. Even
if their timing and heat control weren't quite perfect yet, most people wouldn't find fault with them.

Reputation spreads quickly, and the mute boy had a certain reputation in the area, so the opening of the
courtyard house achieved good results without advertising. After all, Songshan District was newly established,
and there were only a few good restaurants in the area. Through word of mouth, everyone knew about the courtyard house's reputation. Even though the mute boy wasn't good at socializing,
his skills were still commendable.

Now Zhang Dong owned a vegetable garden, an old restaurant, and a courtyard house, all of which had been privately run in the past, resulting in
some chaos. Besides the businesses he had invested in, Zhang Dong also wanted to find something to do on his own. After thinking about it for several days, he decided
that it would be better to develop in the catering industry, as it was easier to get started and less chaotic to manage,
making it the best choice for someone who wanted a more relaxed lifestyle.

More importantly, this area had a foundation and a certain number of personnel. At least Fatty and the Mute were under his
control , along with their many apprentices. In terms of personnel, Zhang Dong had at least some confidence. Compared to other
unfamiliar businesses, this was the easiest to start with.

Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, the Mute Aunt had been avoiding him, going out to visit neighbors or
go to the market during the day. At night, she would usually go back to her room early, lock the door, and go to sleep. Given her
habit it wouldn't be easy to intercept her. In addition, he had promised her some peace and quiet, so Zhang Dong didn't make
any advances towards her.

Of course, it wasn't in Zhang Dong's nature to refuse a prize that was already in his grasp. Having had his first time, Zhang Dong naturally hoped for a good
opportunity to savor the Mute Aunt's mature and alluring body, or perhaps even to experience the pleasure of a threesome with her mother and daughter. The problem was that the Mute Aunt
had been very uncomfortable during this time. Whenever they met briefly, she would blush and avoid him. The presence of the Lin sisters
was always a concern for her; being thin-skinned was ultimately a flaw that was difficult to control.

The reason for her patience was the double penetration with the Lin sisters; the two sisters had satisfied her
pent-up desires. Furthermore, Zhang Dong didn't want to force his mute aunt, so he secretly
worked on her mindset, not forcing her when she hesitated.

He figured a slow and steady approach; after all, each encounter was awkward and lacked excitement. While the psychological pleasure was
intense, she needed some physical stimulation. Zhang Dong communicated with her through writing,
expressing his love without being overtly explicit. At least for a while, his mute aunt's mind wasn't so conflicted.
With Chen Nan's accomplice, a truly debauched mother-daughter double penetration shouldn't be too difficult.

This weekend, the mute aunt and the two little cuties went to Yu Chun's second uncle's house. Yu Chun was going back to
visit and the mute aunt probably wanted to avoid Zhang Dong. Since they were classmates, the two families were familiar with each other. The mute aunt also
wanted to buy some rare items in the village. With this excuse, Zhang Dong couldn't easily persuade her to stay.

The two girls seemed saddened by their separation, but out of respect for their mute aunt, they didn't say anything.
Zhang was somewhat frustrated, constantly wondering why Chen Nan's efforts to persuade her mother
seemed ineffective. He also could n't
shake the itch of wanting to know what Chen Nan was sending his mother, something the mother and daughter had kept secret.

Unfortunately, when Zhang Dong tried to probe, the girls remained silent, seemingly too ashamed to
speak His curiosity even surpassed his physical desire for his mother; he desperately wanted to know how she had "
trained" him.

When asked, his mother remained tight-lipped, though her shyness and blushing were quite obvious.
It seemed the documents Chen Nan had sent were particularly provocative; otherwise, she wouldn't have been avoiding
him like this. All these unconfirmed suspicions only intensified Zhang Dong's burning desire.

They planned to spend the day in the village and then have dinner at Grandpa Geng's house. During their free time, Zhang Dong
felt awkward about being too intimate. Besides, he was currently busy in the original Chenjiagou Village, so even if he had those desires
, he didn't have the time. He was too busy with serious matters these past few days,
partly because he had a project that required his attention.

The reservoir project in the Chenjiagou Village area had been officially renamed Songshan Reservoir. Of course, a few areas that hadn't been relocated
retained the name Chenjiagou Village. Due to the advantageous terrain, the main structure of the project was
completed halfway in a short period, at least the water storage area near Songshan was fully completed. The subsequent construction would
be slower, so there was no need to rush with the main structure finished. Therefore, the completed sections could already
be used.

Previously, when the Far East Group was desperate for funding, they even extended their reach here,
forcefully intervening when the reservoir project was short of funds, signing an operating contract with the Xiaoli Town and Songshan District governments.
According to the contract, Far East Group funded the construction of a road from the district to the reservoir, ensuring
convenient travel for other residents not affected by the project. In return, they received full tourism
development .

In theory, contracts like these are always profitable; even if development fails, they can be resold. Previously,
due to a shortage of funds, Far East Group received very generous terms. Given the reservoir's current scale, a full-
scale development would have been a good deal.

However, this contract later became less attractive as Far East Group focused on real estate development.
During a recent asset restructuring, they considered selling it. Reselling contracts is quite normal, and given
Songshan 's current development level, selling it at a premium would be reasonable. Zhang Dong glanced at it and saw
potential, so he personally funded the contract and decided to operate it himself, based on his desire to integrate the catering industry
.

Zhang Dong made this decision after careful consideration.
While being a hands-off boss was certainly easy and comfortable, he had to plan for the future. Now,
after partnering with Liu Hua to develop a tourism project, Zhang Dong inevitably turned his attention to the catering industry, which he had more control over.

"Mr. Zhang, is everything alright?" The speaker was the foreman of the outsourced project. He used to
work for the Far East Group, but the competition became too fierce, and he was also struggling. He was particularly happy to take on this project.
After all, it wasn't a small-scale operation, and although the construction difficulty was low, the scope was large and the project timeline was long. He
seemed to see a bright future

ahead. The investor was the incredibly low-profile CEO of the Far East Group, which gave him a real boost. Money
was definitely not a concern. The real issue was that if this project was done well, he would gain recognition and have more and more
work to do. With his construction team's capabilities, this project alone could last a long time. For him, it
was like a windfall.

"No problem, the yachts we ordered should arrive next week. Hurry up with the reservoir dock; building
all these things ourselves gives us more flexibility." Zhang Dong stood in front of the reservoir work station,
smiling contentedly at the projects under construction. The arrival of these secondhand yachts was surprisingly quick, almost
like taking advantage of someone's misfortune, but they were bought with real money and would likely be a major selling point.

Zhang Dong already had a clear idea for the reservoir's operation: a
comprehensive development. Because of its large size, most of the area would be used for ecological circular farming and aquaculture. With mountains
, water, and rocks—some high and densely forested, others overgrown hills—the natural geographical conditions allowed for all-
around development, with a plethora of potential projects.

The section closest to the road with convenient transportation will be opened to the public for business, developed into a tourist resort/farmhouse
. After all, it's a reservoir farm with many natural advantages and facilities to utilize, so there's a lot of
untapped . There will be investment and returns, and amidst the current booming development wave in Songshan
, it will become one of the first two leisure and entertainment tourist attractions, alongside the already developed seaside resort.

However, given the vast area, maximizing development while preserving the ecology is a significant
challenge. Zhang Dong has invested capital, but he must ensure that resources are used to their fullest potential. The dual
development of planting and animal husbandry is undoubtedly a highlight. In today's society that values green ecology, Zhang Dong has a long-term vision.
It's not just the profits from the so-called agritourism business, but also the substantial harvest from agricultural products.

Zhang Dong has been busy with the agritourism project lately. The construction itself wasn't difficult, and
developing was easy;

the real challenge was finding a good management team and knowledgeable agricultural experts. He's already assembled a professional team to oversee management and construction, with the estimated investment
being about half of his spare cash—a staggering sum for Zhang Dong.
This was a business he'd never dared to imagine before, so he's been putting in extra effort,
carefully reviewing every submitted plan.

The agritourism project is now taking shape, with initial plans for construction and planting. Until the end of the year
, there will be no output beyond the initial investment; it will only involve continuous input in the short term.
After inspecting the construction site, Zhang Dong immediately went to the Far East Hotel to meet with a group of
experts who had been surveying the mountains for a week, obtaining their detailed report on the full development and utilization of the area through a circular ecological farming and planting system.

After all, the reservoir covers a vast area, with various mountains and rugged terrain. Besides
the reservoir 's own usable area, there's a significant amount of mountainous land that can be utilized. Zhang Dong isn't
one to act impulsively, so he set stringent requirements regarding water quality, soil, and climate to minimize
any risks.

Knowing he lacked the expertise, Zhang Dong invited a team of experts to investigate. After
a week of exploration deep in the mountains and forests of the reservoir area, their conclusions were the most scientifically sound. Although the hardships of venturing into roadless
areas were arduous, the rewards were substantial.

The recruited teams were assigned to specific regions, with whoever proposed a plan being tasked with its execution.
Zhang Dong provided funding for their dual development efforts. This decentralization was both a necessity and the most reasonable approach
. Besides their fixed salaries, their other income was tied to revenue, ensuring
the early development of the resort could proceed efficiently and quickly. Zhang Dong knew he couldn't rush things, but
he also didn't want to waste a single moment.

The entire resort's construction now has a perfect blueprint. Zhang Dong
breathed a sigh of relief after handing everything over to his team. According to this design, the resort's output will be green and pollution-free, and
the investment in breeding and planting will not be too huge. Once a complete ecological cycle is established, in the future,
in addition to supplying his own restaurants, it can also independently produce a large amount of food, bringing in considerable
income.

This is a complete ecological chain, with every piece of water and every piece of land fully utilized. Once
everything matures, this resort will become a self-sufficient behemoth,
achieving continuous output with minimal investment.

At least for the next six months, the development of the resort is of paramount importance. If managed well, it will become
a key . Green ecological cycle breeding will not only receive government support but also bring considerable economic income,
which can be said to be a major trend in economic development. Although it is not as large as the Far East Group, it is definitely a long-term plan for private
assets , which is one of the reasons why Zhang Dong attaches great importance to it. Compared with other
so-called businesses he has invested in, the investment in this farm resort is undoubtedly all his hard work.

In six months, only the tourist reception area and less than half of the total area can be developed. Less than a third of the land can be developed for breeding and planting
projects . This gives an idea of the sheer size of the land involved in this development right—
it's staggeringly large. If, in the future, they have the capability to develop a villa resort and produce a range of green agricultural products, it would be a golden opportunity to make money,
especially given the current emphasis on environmental protection and organic farming . After handling the team and understanding the work progress, Zhang Dong breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the sky, it , and he realized his stomach was growling with hunger. A whole day had passed without him noticing. During busy times, he hadn't felt the passage of time, but now, suddenly having free time, he felt both tired and hungry. He thought about how Zuo Xiaoxian was right: love and sex aren't everything in life. They can be a lifelong pursuit, but they can't be the absolute master. Having your own career not only fills your time but also diverts some of your energy; it's a part of life, and sometimes it can bring unexpected gains and enjoyment, a happiness and joy completely different from love. As dusk fell, Zhang Dong was exhausted and drowsy, but he forced himself to continue catching up on the remaining tasks . The team was now assembled, and preparations at the office building were in place. Although all he needed to do was make final decisions, Zhang Dong still felt incredibly tired. Accustomed to a leisurely lifestyle, this sudden surge of activity was truly exhausting. Perhaps Zhang Dong was a bit of a slacker when busy, and he found it difficult to adapt to serious work, having to acquire agricultural knowledge and assess project feasibility. During this period, Zhang Dong wasn't just acting as a decision-maker; he was also constantly enriching his knowledge. His dedication to this resort had changed his lazy ways. At least from a man's perspective, if he considered this a career, Zhang Dong hoped to create brilliance and use this resort to prove his ability and value. Compared to the Far East Group's calm and prosperous state, this project contained Zhang Dong's willfulness and the pride a man should possess. The old man hadn't done any business, yet he reaped . Zhang Dong believed he had inherited this excellent trait and wanted to prove his abilities beyond his comfortable life. A suppressed restlessness within him kept Zhang Dong yearning for something more. Even though he lived a wealthy and carefree life under his boss's care, as a man, Zhang Dong still wanted to prove himself, even if his abilities seemed ridiculous compared to his power. He simply wanted a career of his own, instead . Finally, after a long day of work, Zhang Dong felt utterly exhausted. Just as he let out a sigh of relief, the phone rang. He answered with Zuo Xiaoxian's cheerful and charming voice: "Honey, I'm back! You probably haven't eaten yet, right? Yanzi and I are together. Come join us!" "Okay!" Zhang Dong agreed without hesitation. Having these two beauties with him for dinner would indeed be a good thing. After returning to China this time, Zuo Xiaoxian went back home for a short trip. Nothing serious, just to deliver some local specialties.





































Why go back? Compared to others, Zuo Xiaoxian actually had a very good relationship with her family; at least
the household allowance she received each year was not a small amount.

Going home didn't cause her any problems; she simply wanted to enjoy the warmth of family life. She stayed longer because she
felt comfortable
which is why she only returned now. However, upon returning, she didn't even try to be affectionate with Zhang Dong. Instead, she went to beauty salons with Lin Yan and others. This lifestyle made Zhang Dong feel a different kind of comfort; at
least this independence made him feel like he had more time for himself.

As for why she became a lesbian, it wasn't complicated. Her first boyfriend
deceived her with sweet words. She didn't lose her virginity, but she was almost pushed into prostitution. Logically, this should have been a
tragic story. However, Zuo Xiaoxian spoke of it with anger and curses, because she didn't find it
exciting at all, and didn't feel any self-pity whatsoever.

In fact, this demon was quite careless. Fortunately, on the day of the incident, the people in the brothel got into
a fight after drinking and dividing the spoils, which even resulted in a death. The commotion attracted the police. Zuo
Xiaoxian was rescued in a daze, unaware of what had happened. Her family was terrified and kept comforting her
. Surprisingly, when Zuo Xiaoxian fell in love with a woman, her family had no objections, assuming that she had
suffered too much trauma and was traumatized.

However, according to Zuo Xiaoxian, she was taken away by the police without even knowing what happened. At that time, she had no
awareness of being sold out. Moreover, she didn't care at all about the so-called boyfriend she had when she was in school.
The real purpose was that she found him annoying. The so-called boyfriend was just a shield to
scare away other fly-like suitors, and the best choice was definitely a thug or the like. Zuo Xiaoxian cursed
, "To hell with first love!" She was so annoyed at the time that she didn't have time for early romance.

Back in school, she was a campus beauty, but facing so many suitors only annoyed her, giving her
no sense of vanity or pleasure. She never expected that the hoodlum would sell her out, and in the end, perhaps
due to a stroke of luck, she was rescued. The whole process, where she didn't gain anything, was a rather
comical , but for her family, it was terrifying.

This led to them spoiling her rotten. Even when she was involved in lesbian relationships,
they were uncomfortable but didn't dare interfere too much. They even gave her some money to open a bar, seemingly
afraid of leaving her with some kind of trauma. Zuo Xiaoxian is the eldest child in the family, still unmarried, and her promiscuous
behavior would normally cause a huge uproar in a normal family. However, contrary to expectations, Zuo Xiaoxian's
parents despite their reservations, fully respected their daughter's choices.

It was precisely because of such an open-minded family that Zuo Xiaoxian developed such a cheerful and fiery personality. Even though she
was always wandering around outside, she would still occasionally go home to visit her family. The time spent with them was always the most cherished
and joyful for her.

Today, she finally returned, and she seemed a little reluctant to leave. This hands-off manager
was even more thorough than Zhang Dong; after returning to China, she didn't even care about the bar business and went straight home for two weeks before coming back.
This girl's carefree attitude was truly admirable. Now, as soon as she got back, she invited Lin Yan to dinner. Whether
her intentions were something else entirely was unclear, but Zhang Dong
would never believe that this woman was simply trying to strengthen their sisterly bond.

Zuo Xiaoxian chose a popular courtyard house in Songshan District for dinner. According to her, the mute
boy's cooking was really good, and Zuo Xiaoxian even had the urge to keep him as a mistress. When Zhang Dong arrived,
he could already hear their cheerful laughter from outside the private room. Zuo Xiaoxian was naturally a lively and outgoing person, and Lin Yan had such a cheerful
personality ; the two of them got along exceptionally well. It could be said that the unity of the harem
was largely due to their efforts.

"They seem to be having so much fun." Zhang Dong pushed open the door and walked straight in. His physical fatigue seemed to
vanish . Sometimes, enjoying this kind of family warmth when you're tired is one of life's greatest pleasures.

"Husband!" A fragrant breeze wafted through the air as Zuo Xiaoxian threw herself into Zhang Dong's arms. Her soft body and alluring
curves instantly sent a shiver down Zhang Dong's spine. He instinctively hugged her fiery form and said with a smile,
"What are you doing, you rascal? Why are you in such a hurry? If you're going to eat me, you should eat first."

"Get lost, you lecher." Zuo Xiaoxian giggled, giving Zhang Dong
a seductive disdain and running away. However, the tender look in her eyes was undeniably captivating. If they were alone together,
a passionate kiss would surely follow.

She was dressed simply but undeniably alluringly today, wearing hot pants and a tank top-style camisole. Her shapely, athletic
figure was on full display, her perfectly proportioned curves almost making one's nose bleed.

When beauties like Zuo Xiaoxian and Lin Yan go out, they inevitably attract attention and whispers. After all,
men are lustful, and their alluring figures are bound to draw the most attention. To put it bluntly, unless someone is
blind, even an old man who can't get an erection can't help but take a few extra glances. Once,
when parked their car and turned around, they heard a security guard muttering behind them, "Damn, these two girls have such hot bodies
. I'd be willing to shorten my life by twenty years if I slept with either of them once."

For a normal woman, as long as she's even slightly pretty, she's probably heard this kind of lewd praise quite often.
It's not hard to guess how they would react to such words; some would be shy, while others would secretly feel proud. After all, sometimes what men call
lewd praise is actually a very sincere compliment. Compared to some grandiose praise, such words are simple
and direct. What slightly pretty woman hasn't encountered this? If she's so beautiful that she could bring down a nation,
it's at least commonplace, if not uncommon.

However, Lin Yan wasn't the kind of woman who would be complacent. She immediately turned around and retorted, "What?
You mean marrying me will shorten your lifespan, right? How
about I spend the night with you, five times, and you can just die?"

Her fiery words stunned the security guards. They'd whispered like that countless times, but they'd never encountered someone who dared
to speak so directly.

"Yanzi, you think so highly of him?" Zuo Xiaoxian was even more aggressive, casting a disdainful
glance and sneering, "Judging by his weak kidneys, five times in one night would indeed kill him, but this..."
"That scumbag looks like he'll die young
, and he wants five times? If it's one time, he'll live for twenty years, maybe one and a half times. Saying five times is insulting, isn't it? Look at his pathetic
face

, like a man who ejaculates too quickly. Add up the time for sex and foreplay, and he probably finishes in less than five minutes, even taking off his clothes. And he wants five times? That's like three thrusts in total, right?" Lin Yan was speechless. She was already quite outspoken, but Zuo Xiaoxian's direct and malicious words left her speechless
except for utter assent.

The two security guards were instantly terrified. Perhaps they had never seen such a strong woman before. They could only stare, dumbfounded, as
the two beauties smirked and walked away. Perhaps they had never encountered such a fierce
woman; these lecherous men were completely stunned and couldn't utter a single word.

Later, when they talked about it at home, everyone was both embarrassed and laughing hysterically. Zhang Dong initially wanted to find someone to teach
the two security guards a lesson, but then he thought that since the woman was so flirtatious, it was unavoidable, and they hadn't really suffered any loss, he
decided against it. Zhang Dong genuinely wanted to cause trouble, but ultimately, the women in his family preferred to avoid it,
so he could only treat it as a joke. After all, he couldn't exactly kill every man on the street; that was simply
unrealistic.

The saying "one less lifespan, twenty years shorter" was quite popular among them, especially between Lin Yan and Zuo Xiaoxian
, who seemed to enjoy it immensely. Their argument was that if Zhang Dong lived to be a hundred, he could have been
reincarnated many times over. The fact that he was still alive and well perfectly proved the saying "a scourge lives on forever
." A lecherous man like Zhang Dong, with his strong "eight characters" (a concept in Chinese astrology), was definitely a menace among men.

This joke was incredibly enduring; they would tease each other like this whenever they got together.

Sure enough, as soon as they sat down, they brought up the topic again, calculating how many times a scoundrel like Zhang Dong should have died
by now —even a thousand-year-old tortoise or ten-thousand-year-old turtle shouldn't have lived so long. What should have been a flirtatious
dinner, ideally with some drinks, followed by a night of revelry and enjoying the
bliss of a brief separation, turned into a situation where Zhang Dong could only roll his eyes in exasperation.

Lin Yan had been quite busy lately since the lingerie shop had opened, naturally busy recruiting staff as
the brand she represented was offering discounts for promotions, resulting in booming business. The opening day
was attracting a large crowd. Lin Ling occasionally stepped out of her own little world to help out,
serving mostly female customers. Of course, Zhang Dong would strongly encourage
them to buy a few sets of sexy lingerie for themselves, considering it an experience.

Recently, he only had one threesome with the two sisters. Lin Yan was exhausted and limp from their combined efforts,
while Lin Ling also succumbed to Zhang Dong's advances, begging to swallow his semen with her small mouth,
expressing her sister-in-law's growing ecstasy with utter submissiveness. The price was washing the sheets again. Even though
Zhang Dong had prepared over ten new sets, he couldn't just throw them away after every encounter.
He always felt a sense of victory seeing the sheets hanging high on the balcony after each threesome.

"What's the plan for tonight?" Zhang Dong asked impatiently, a lewd smile spreading across his face. Looking at the two alluring
women , any man would be tempted, fantasizing about their moans beneath him.

Of course, Lin Yan was the easiest to satisfy; she was so sensitive that ten minutes of foreplay was enough. Even a threesome with
her sisters wouldn't bring her any satisfaction. Zhang Dong instantly began lecherously eyeing her body, wondering
how long he'd keep her on top of him tonight, and whether the stunning Lin Yan would start begging for mercy in less than half an hour.

"I have plans, Xiao Xian, what about you?" Lin Yan, of course, could see through Zhang Dong's lustful intent, and immediately
rolled her eyes with a disdainful look. Perhaps accustomed to the pleasures of a threesome with her sisters, neither Zhang Dong nor she
often had time for intimate moments alone. Occasionally, they would just kiss and touch each other a few times, and having sex one-on-one felt
like something was missing.

Besides, they were an old married couple, very satisfied sexually, and her husband's gentleness and consideration in daily life also
satisfied her. So she was happy to give up Zhang Dong tonight, like a tonic to
Zuo Xiao Xian, with whom she had a very good relationship. Or rather, among all the women, she currently had the best relationship with Zuo Xiao Xian, and accustomed to the relationship of sharing a husband with multiple women,
she was happy to show the demeanor of a legitimate wife.

"Arrangements?" Zhang Dong gritted his teeth, his tone full of concern. "Serious matters are important, that's true,
but you need to relax a bit when you're so busy. Doing some exercise helps eliminate excess toxins, relieves endocrine
imbalances, and effectively relieves stress. It definitely has a good effect on relaxing muscles and improving blood circulation."

"How about some bedroom exercise? You don't have to spend tonight with your Nannan and Xiaoyuchun." Lin Yan immediately spat,
blushing, and said, "You always make me so tired I can't get out of bed, and you still have the nerve to say that? It's even more tiring with you, okay? My back and waist
have been aching lately, and you still won't let me off the hook. If you can't control your fire, go find Xiaoxian.
I think she's been craving it for a while, isn't that perfect for you two scumbags?"

"Yanzi, what are you saying?" Zuo Xiaoxian immediately pouted, feigning grievance. "Don't make me
sound like a complaining woman. I'm a little short of men lately, but I've never been short of women. Sex isn't something you can only do with this
stinky man. My hormones are much more normal than yours, okay?"

Zhang Dong, listening from the side, felt embarrassed, but also secretly touched. At least Lin Yan had already planned to give
him up tonight. Logically speaking, the weekend belongs to the two little darlings. Although they're living under the same roof
and it hasn't been explicitly stated, at least she has the demeanor of a first wife,
knowing .

Zhang Dong sweated a little, instantly feeling like an emperor choosing his concubine, and inevitably
touched by Lin Yan's thoughtfulness and generosity.

The two beauties playfully teased each other, and seeing Zuo Xiaoxian unable to resist starting to get physical, Zhang
Dong his eyes wide, ready to watch the erotic lovemaking drama and pondering whether to help her out. But just then, the door to
the private room opened, and four or five older women rushed in. Before anyone could see who they were, they heard Sister Li's
signature loud voice: "Yanzi, I'm telling you, you stingy person, you've finally decided to spend some money today. So you're just
using to support your husband?"

"No way! I heard the food at this courtyard house is pretty good now. It's not like I can't afford to pay for anything to support him.
This is my treat for you all, okay? I paid the bill in cash!" Lin Yan immediately smiled.
Mimi greeted them warmly, chatting and laughing with them. Zuo Xiaoxian sat to the side, somewhat annoyed. Seeing that her
chance to make a move was gone, she could only sip her tea and pretend to be reserved.

"Hi, Sister Li!" Zhang Dong immediately greeted her warmly. Sometimes love is expressed in subtle ways, and his enthusiasm for
Lin Yan's friends was just one example. No matter how high his status, Zhang Dong always managed to put himself in her shoes and consider her
feelings.

"Oh, Boss Zhang is here too." Sister Li and the others were very familiar with each other; these were all their mahjong partners.
After taking their seats, they greeted each other without any politeness: "That's great! As long as our Boss Zhang is here, it's sure to be the mute
himself cooking. Last time my husband and I came here, the apprentice cooked the dishes. The taste was okay,
but I heard the mute's cooking is even better. And last time, my husband's friend said that the dishes listed here are all
ordinary dishes. If you want to eat, you have to try the unlisted ones. With Boss Zhang here today, we should have a chance to try
the courtyard 's private dishes."

"Okay, okay, eat and drink well." Zhang Dong naturally responded politely. As for whether it was a private dish or not
, he didn't care. The mute was so busy that he didn't even have time to catch his breath, and Zhang Dong wouldn't make things difficult for him just for a moment of showing off.

The booming business of Lin Yan's lingerie shop during this period was actually largely thanks to the help of these people. These wealthy and free
older women introduced customers to each other, and each time they went, they would pick out quite a few for themselves. To put it bluntly, these relationships alone
accounted for half of the turnover. Although they were just mahjong partners, they got along exceptionally well.
Sister Li and her group genuinely considered Lin Yan a friend, which is why they helped her so wholeheartedly. Even if they initially helped out of pity, Lin Yan's generous
personality won over these older women, who treated her like a younger sister, taking care of her without reservation
.

It would be unreasonable for Lin Yan not to treat them this time, and a meal alone couldn't express her gratitude. However,
speaking of things to do that evening, it was likely a game of mahjong. Zhang Dong wasn't bothered by being left out; after all,
it was good that Lin Yan had her own circle of friends, at least for Zhang Dong, it meant more
free time to play around.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, flirting wasn't appropriate.
Everyone they weren't exactly acquaintances, but at least not strangers. After exchanging polite greetings, they
started chatting enthusiastically. Women, naturally, talk about cosmetics, clothes, and beauty treatments. Zhang Dong, completely clueless,
could only stare blankly. He scoffed at their talk of spa treatments, thinking
his own hands were more useful—they supposedly stimulated his endocrine system and even enhanced his breasts,
his life-saving skill!

The women chattered like flies, their voices a chaotic
barrage of explosions. Zhang Dong felt dizzy, even more so than when he was drunk . Fortunately, the food arrived quickly. Lin Yan was generous today, ordering some expensive dishes. Most were seafood, but the high prices at this courtyard house weren't just for the ingredients; even the cheaper items were pricey due to the elaborate preparation. One dish, five-color braised tofu, was particularly exceptional.
The owner arrived, and although no one had specifically notified him, the mute knew and naturally had to show off his skills. The mute chef wasn't known for using expensive ingredients; on the contrary, sometimes even the most valuable ingredients only needed simple cooking to bring out their best flavor. He disdained the idea of winning by price alone. His pursuit was to use simple ingredients, with ingenious skill and masterful control of the heat, to create the most perfect taste—a pursuit he never wavered in. Now that the boss was here, he naturally had to show off his skills. Business management wasn't his forte; he was renowned for his constantly innovative dishes. Given the opportunity, it was only natural to try his cooking. "Everyone," said the mute chef's apprentice, "these are dishes made by my master. Some are restorations of ancient recipes, while others are newly developed. Please try them." He then retreated, his face filled with pride and reverence, clearly confident in the dishes . The women cheered and began to eat. Zhang Dong, unable to get a word in edgewise, was already engrossed in his meal, nodding as he ate . Dumb Boy's culinary skills are indeed quite impressive. He has a knack for cooking seafood and meat dishes, and his control is superb. What's even more remarkable is his ability to innovate and create delightful surprises with vegetarian dishes. Today , it seems he prepared these dishes specifically for himself to try, including new items like Five-Color Tofu, which aren't even listed on the menu yet. Most of the dishes on this table aren't on the menu, so naturally, they're being served with the expectation of feedback. Given Dumb Boy's meticulous approach to his craft, he's confident that every dish that dares to be served is flawless. Perhaps from the moment it's served, he believes no one at this table can find fault with it. Five-Color Tofu, as the name suggests, is tofu made from five kinds of soybeans, coagulated with soy milk. Because some vegetable juice is added, it has a vibrant color and a unique aroma. After the Five-Color Tofu is set , it's first rubbed with salt. This helps it absorb flavor and removes excess water, giving it an amazing elasticity and the right amount of dryness. Several seasonings are stir-fried until fragrant, then fresh local pork belly and fresh garlic chives are added. After some tofu is added and stir-fried. It's then simmered in broth until the sauce thickens, resulting in a rich and vibrant flavor. The dish is both smooth and springy, the tofu's delicate flavor complementing the pork's savory aroma. The two are distinctly and don't blend together, a phenomenon in itself. Even more remarkable is how the tofu, in this combination of meat and vegetables, steals the show, becoming the flavorful protagonist. The five-colored tofu absorbs various aromas while retaining its own unique fragrance, creating a distinctive taste. The supposedly lean but not dry local pork becomes almost superfluous. The richness of flavor within this dish is astonishing, a testament to the amazing combination. Previously, at the housewarming banquet, the mute boy's "Ten-Silk Platter" had made a name for itself. Lin Yan, after trying it, praised it highly and couldn't forget it. Even Zuo Xiaoxian, who missed out on the opportunity, couldn't help but drool. This time, Lin Yan had given notice and wanted to order the "Ten-Silk Platter." The proprietress's request was readily granted by the mute man, so not long after the meal began , two meticulously prepared "Ten-Silk Platters," which had been prepared all afternoon, were served. "This is the Ten-Silk Platter?" Sister Li and her group of older women went crazy. Of course, they hadn't witnessed the martial arts duel of the other day...

















































Having known and tasted it before, and with the rumored skill of the mute aunt surpassing even Old Cai's, this dish—a grand dish even Old Cai
dared not attempt—naturally became the darling of the banquet. While the Ten-Silk Platter was undoubtedly the highlight, the other dishes also amazed everyone. Few touched ordinary dishes

on the menu , no matter how expensive the ingredients, they failed to whet the appetite. Instead, the half-table of vegetarian dishes was breathtaking. A single dish of five-colored braised tofu was already impressive, but even the simplest vegetarian dishes were irresistible. Even the simplest earthy aromas created a unique impact. Chapter Two: Repeated Temptations. This meal had everyone's mouths watering, praising it endlessly. Everyone exclaimed how delicious it was, their appetites unusually bulging. Even those accustomed to delicacies were astonished by this meal. Everyone knew this meal was only enjoyed because of Zhang Dong's influence; after all, such a complex preparation process was completely out of step with the daily assembly line operations. Perhaps the mute chef will create even more amazing dishes in the future, but this culinary experience is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. No chef solely focused on high salaries could pursue such culinary excellence to such a degree. Even with financial investment, the limited manpower wouldn't allow them to bring these dishes to the average table. After the meal, everyone was convinced, even those who had dined there before were utterly impressed . Compared to this meal, the dishes served to customers were practically pig feed. In this age of abundant food, what's lacking is appetite. But what's the point of having appetite if you can't evoke that primal taste? Every dish here possessed that ability, satisfying the taste buds while also feeling healthy—a feeling unlike anything before, allowing one to deeply appreciate the deeper meaning of true gourmet food. What's rather baffling is that after the meal, the mute boy didn't show up. Upon further inquiry, it turned out he had left the restaurant and rushed to the dock, as the fishing boats that had set off that morning had already returned. He was going to select the freshest and plumpest crabs , fearing that all the good ones would be taken if he was late. For this purpose, he didn't even care about the opportunity to flatter others; he put down his ladle and disappeared without a trace. After the meal, Lin Yan and Sister Li went off to play mahjong, leaving with particularly resolute determination, demonstrating Lin Yan's increasingly subservient demeanor. After the car sped away, Zuo Xiaoxian gave Zhang Dong a suggestive look and said with a smile, "You stinky man, do you want some post-dinner exercise, or do you need to rest first and think of a good place before you unleash your beastly desires?" "Hehe, whatever you say today, you decide, okay?" Zhang Dong laughed shamelessly. He had already informed her that he wouldn't be going home to sleep tonight. It was rare for Zuo Xiaoxian to be back, and he didn't want to neglect her after such a short separation. Besides Zhang Dong was still thinking about her sexy and fiery body and her wild and unrestrained charm. Ever since he had secretly watched her alluring figure during dinner, his heart had been restless. "Okay, then I'll sell you out. You'll come with me tonight." Zuo Xiaoxian smiled charmingly, throwing Zhang Dong a lot of flirtatious glances, a sly and ambiguous smile playing on her lips. Zhang Dong's heart was pounding. He began to wonder if this little vixen had some new tricks up her sleeve. After leaving the courtyard, the frustrating thing was that they weren't going to the Night Lily Bar or any other shady place. The after-dinner activity was at a seemingly elegant and tranquil teahouse. The retro decor immediately gave Zhang Dong a headache; this kind of pretentious place seemed completely out of his league. What was he doing here? Zuo Xiaoxian smiled mysteriously and went in first. Following her upstairs, Zhang Dong finally understood what she was up to . The small teahouse was very quiet, but business was decent. It was mostly elderly people drinking tea and socializing. In this atmosphere, the seat by the window was too conspicuous. A young woman appearing here, hidden behind was definitely a strange sight. An old-fashioned tea set sat on a retro wooden table. The aroma of tea wafted through the air, subtle yet calming . The presence of ceramic teaware seemed to speak of its inherent value. In a modern world that chases after antique charm, how many people, aside from investment, truly understand the decline of earthenware teaware and the exclusivity and solitary price it commands because of its antique appeal ? Zuo Xiaoxian approached and greeted them warmly, "Sister Lan, Rui Rui, you two have such a charming atmosphere!" Seated at the table were Xu Hanlan and her daughter. Xu Hanlan, dressed in a purple dress, looked gentle and elegant . Her hair was styled up, exuding a graceful beauty, adding a touch of domestic charm. Those black-rimmed glasses gave her an intellectual beauty, and the gentle smile on her face revealed the joy of motherhood. Her captivating beauty made Zhang Dong swallow hard; perhaps it was the word "mother" that stirred a strange excitement within him, especially since Xu Hanlan herself was such a stunningly beautiful young woman. Besides his appreciation of the tea set's charm, Zhang Dong couldn't help but glance at them. Besides Xu Hanlan, there was a little beauty sitting beside her, a cold little girl who seemed completely out of place amidst the delightful atmosphere of tea. Xu Hanlan's daughter's previous name was Guan Rui, but after Xu Hanlan gained custody, she took her surname and was named Xu Rui. The character "Rui" originally meant budding, signifying anticipation and hope—it should evoke a sense of vibrant . At her age, she should be full of vitality, like a flower bud radiating life. However, upon looking at her, Zhang Dong couldn't help but frown, unable to appreciate the already stunning beauty. Her long, flowing black hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her perfectly oval face embodied the unique beauty Her features were exquisitely delicate and captivating; each part seemed a masterpiece of nature, yet together they created a stunning visual impact, as if showcasing the pinnacle of artistic creation. It could be said that Xu Rui's face was indeed beautiful, breathtakingly so, and her skin was incredibly fair, like the finest white jade, without a single flaw. At such a young age, with such a captivating face, one could imagine she would grow up to be a devastating beauty. However, just as before, she was unsettling. She seemed lifeless, even when she looked up and met your gaze, there was no emotional fluctuation. That extreme repression, so incongruous with her age, made...




















































































A sense of suffocation washed over her, a sudden pang of heartache washing over her.

Especially those beautiful eyes; on such a face, they should have radiated vitality, but
instead stagnant, gloomy quality sent chills down her spine

. "You've arrived," Xu Hanlan said with a gentle smile, glancing awkwardly at her daughter before remaining silent. However, a fleeting tenderness crossed her eyes as
she looked at Zhang Dong, clearly a mother's reluctance to show
any awkwardness in front of her daughter. Yet, she still missed Zhang Dong terribly during their separation.

"Hello, Rui Rui," Zhang Dong and Zuo Xiaoxian greeted her and sat down, the atmosphere
strangely tense .

Zhang Dong's greeting received little response. Xu Rui nodded mechanically, her reply somewhat
perfunctory. She glanced at him briefly before staring intently at the teacup before replying, "
Hello !"

Her voice wasn't particularly sweet, but it was exceptionally melodious, almost heavenly. The only
flaw an unsettling, almost unapproachable aura. Zhang Dong
cast a questioning glance at Xu Hanlan, who responded with a helpless bitter smile. Clearly feeling guilty towards
her she couldn't adopt a motherly tone and say anything. This icy feeling was
something she couldn't easily change.

Xu Rui seemed to be living in her own world, completely unresponsive to their arrival. She held her
teacup, sipping gently, ignoring Zhang Dong and even her motherly presence as
if it were air.

"Rui Rui, didn't you say you liked these old Chinese things?" Zuo Xiaoxian handed her a
box , saying earnestly, "This is a hair clip from my collection, it's really beautiful. You probably haven't
seen anything like it abroad. See if you like it."

"Thank you!" Xu Rui's expressionless face shifted slightly. When she picked up the box and opened it,
a rare glint of light flashed in her eyes. Her "thank you" was clearly tinged with emotion. Zhang Dong suspected the situation was worse than
he'd imagined. This pretty little girl probably had autism and psychological trauma, and
she seemed so unapproachable from the first meeting. Xu Hanlan was going to have a lot of headaches coming up.

Zuo Xiaoxian had given him a beautiful vintage-style hair clip, something that didn't seem like something someone like her would
collect . Zhang Dong quickly realized she'd bought it specifically to curry favor. The hair clip
was made of silver and gold with traditional filigree work, inlaid with Chinese-style coral and turquoise. It was shaped like
a beautiful butterfly, likely using the kingfisher feather inlay technique. The intricate craftsmanship and exquisite appearance suggested it
was quite valuable.

The old man had left behind many fine things, and Zhang Dong's eye for detail had become quite discerning. One glance was enough to
tell this hair clip was definitely not a modern item! Modern objects might be exquisitely made, but they would never have
this antique charm. To put it bluntly, with such exquisite craftsmanship, even a modern work of art would
have a high market value.

"Thank you, Xiaoxian." A gentle light flashed in Xu Hanlan's eyes as she smiled with
relief .

Xu Rui had lived abroad since childhood, and as a child, she always had an uncontrollable fantasy about her hometown. Unable
to communicate with others, the only thing that could move her was these things with a Chinese style. Although she had never felt homesick
or a sense of belonging, it didn't stop her from having a unique love for these things. Perhaps it wasn't
some extreme hobby, but now it was the only way to communicate with her, and the only
breakthrough Xu Hanlan could find.

Zhang Dong didn't know if it was a way of expressing longing for home, but thinking about being a lonely
stranger in a foreign land, perhaps she shouldn't like these things at her age. But perhaps this hobby represented
something , something she didn't want to express to the outside world.

"It's okay, Rui Rui, Xiaoxian said she'll take you to see some fun things tomorrow." Zuo Xiaoxian actually
felt a little sorry for the child; after all, her childhood had been so difficult. Facing such a beautiful yet
pitiful child, she couldn't help but feel maternal love.

"Okay!" With a simple "Okay!", Xu Rui played with the delicate hair clip in her hand, her eyes glued to it. Although
she didn't smile, her affection for the clip was palpable. Perhaps because of
the limited conditions she had experienced since moving into the orphanage, she had never owned any of these things that interested her. This meant that her
only joy upon returning to China was learning more about the country's civilization.

There was someone who had plenty of such things, and when they mentioned it, Zhang Dong naturally thought of his
quiet , almost unassuming sister-in-law. Lin Ling's private room was decorated entirely in a retro Chinese style, but
she didn't like others touching her things. So, it seemed that Zuo Xiaoxian had discussed this with Lin Ling beforehand
, since it was Xu Hanlan's daughter, and Lin Ling wouldn't object.

Now, Lin Ling was gradually transferring her infatuation to her sister, and wasn't as
close to Xu Hanlan as before. But ultimately, old feelings remained, and she felt obligated to help her sister, especially since it was just a small matter like a visit
. Lin Ling's kind nature wouldn't refuse such a small request.

After returning to work, Xu Hanlan worked for a while, but her strong work ethic meant she had to spend time catching up on
the work that had piled up. Xu Rui, on the other hand, stayed home under the care of Xu Lixin
and his wife. This child wasn't very sociable; she was quiet and could stay still for long periods. Even if you tried to talk to her, you might not know
what she was thinking. Now that Xu Hanlan's work was finished, she had taken leave and planned to take Xu Rui on
a . Xu Lixin and his wife would also come along. It seemed they wanted a family trip to let their daughter feel
the warmth of family and see the beautiful landscapes of their country.

Of course, seeing beautiful landscapes was a lie; Xu Rui's personality was a headache for everyone, and perhaps the family wanted to
use this trip to get closer to her.

Their intentions were good, of course. As soon as Xu Hanlan mentioned it, Zuo Xiaoxian immediately offered suggestions and introduced some
breathtaking tourist destinations. Zhang Dong could only stare blankly as they talked, bored out of his mind. In any case, it seemed that
Xu Hanlan wouldn't have time to spend with him for a while. After all, the mother and daughter had been separated for many years, and now that her daughter was in this situation, whether out of maternal love or guilt, she had to make time to be with her daughter. From a mother's perspective
, this was perfectly understandable.


There's plenty of time in the future, so Zhang Dong wasn't in a hurry. He figured he'd have
plenty of time to be with Xu Hanlan later, so for now, he wanted to give her the time and space to spend with his daughter.

Xu Hanlan had carefully chosen this tea spot tonight. Even though the tea in this kind of commercial place was probably
of poor quality, it was the atmosphere she wanted. Even the cheap, machine-made teaware had already touched
Xu Rui, who knew nothing about tea. This detail was particularly sensitive, yet she couldn't quite pinpoint what had triggered this
momentary attraction. Xu Rui's only interest was this retro ambiance. Since she couldn't communicate well with her daughter,
this was the only channel and method Xu Hanlan could use. For now, they hadn't
known ; she needed time to open her daughter's heart.

She didn't understand this hobby, but it was the only place where she could make a difference. The simple teaware,
the old blue bricks of the street—she really didn't know what was so
appealing . After chatting for a while, Zhang Dong felt awkward and decided to leave

because Xu Lixin and his wife were coming to join them for a stroll in the city.
After all, their relationship was already complicated, and Xu Lixin's
excessive attentiveness was strange. Staying here would be awkward and would disrupt their family reunion.

Xu Hanlan smiled gently and didn't say much, but the affection in her eyes was incredibly comforting,
instantly conveying her love and longing, though she couldn't express it to her daughter. This
trip added another concern to her life, but her love for Zhang Dong hadn't diminished in the slightest. However,
her immediate priority was to open her daughter's heart and communicate with her more, so she couldn't do two things at once and
had to temporarily forgo her time with Zhang Dong.

The two left together, and after getting into the car, Zuo Xiaoxian finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Honestly, being with that
girl always feels quite uncomfortable, a bit too oppressive."

"Weren't you after her looks before?" Zhang Dong said half-jokingly, actually
also feeling that Xu Rui was indeed too quiet. Childhood memories are one thing, but judging from her appearance, she seems to
lack friends. It's unclear whether Xu Hanlan will arrange for her to continue her studies. With her quiet and reserved personality
, integrating into group life will likely be a headache.

"Yeah, but I've gradually lost interest. That girl seems too
cold said bluntly. "I really wonder if she's frigid or frigid. She's already in puberty and
still has no youthful energy. What's the use of being pretty if she doesn't react at all in bed
?"

Seriously, what does youthful energy have to do with puberty? And what's worse, this lecherous woman actually has wicked
thoughts. Zhang Dong was speechless. If Xu Hanlan knew what this lecherous woman was thinking
, she'd probably kill her. Such a pretty girl, and all you can think about is sex
? Can't we always let hormones control our thoughts? While sex is normal, at least be serious once in a while, it won't
kill you.

"Come on, where are we going now?" Zhang Dong leered. Of course, in this special situation,
he was acting like a beast. With such a hot beauty around, how could the night of their reunion be peaceful?
As Zhang Dong spoke, his hand was already on her thigh, stroking her firm yet elastic
skin . The special feel of her sculpted body instantly aroused him.

"Let's go to a bar first. I haven't checked it out yet, I don't know what the situation is like there." Zuo
Xiaoxian gave a soft, seductive hum, feeling Zhang Dong's large hand gently caressing her. She turned around and giggled, "
You lecherous husband, stop touching me. Tonight, you're all mine. Do you think I'll run away? If you behave yourself now, I'll give you a surprise
tonight ."

"What surprise?" Zhang Dong pressed, but Zuo Xiaoxian giggled and didn't answer.

They arrived at Night Lily Bar after a flirtatious encounter. Zuo Xiaoxian broke free from Zhang Dong's clutches and got out of the car. She blew him a
kiss with a smile and walked towards the main entrance, greeting the women there with a flamboyant air. Her hips swayed
so much that Zhang Dong felt his mouth go dry. Sigh, Night Lily Bar was great in every way, except that the presence of male customers,
unless they were gay, could easily affect business. Zhang Dong didn't want to be mistaken for a gay man, and
being harassed by those gay men who came to support the bar would be even worse.

Actually, the two bars being next to each other did provide mutual support, because some drunkards would see
the abundance of pretty women and try to sneak in. These members-only bars wouldn't accept outsiders. But some
people, under the influence of alcohol, would think they had some money and start acting out, and such farces were a
recurring occurrence whenever the bar opened.

Back then, the security guards from the base bar would often come to the rescue. If things got too out of hand, they'd just
take matters into their own hands. It's said that Lin Zhengwen, that troublemaker, frequently led his gang to fights outside the bar during that period.
He put on a show of unwavering loyalty and righteousness, acting as a timely ally among gay men
, and earning the nickname "fierce best friend" in the lesbian community. In short, his relationships were a chaotic mess.

They usually ignored drunken brawls, but if things escalated, they'd intervene, and
Lin Zhengwen end up paying for the victims' medical expenses. According to statistics, he's never lost a fight so far, because even when he ran into
a large and powerful group, the base bar's security wasn't enough, and there was always a bunch of impulsive gay men on the other side. If the gay men were unsteady
and lacked fighting ability, a call to the Far East Hotel's security guards would bring them over. In such a treacherous
situation, it was hard to lose.

Of course, there was a problem: they'd paid out a lot in medical expenses during that time, and Lin Zhengwen, coming from a wealthy and frugal
family didn't have much money to begin with. Besides, they were helping out of a sense of justice, so all the expenses were charged
to Ye Baihe. From time to time, the manager would also personally contribute a little extra; it
had become a kind of unspoken agreement.

Zuo Xiaoxian had repeatedly warned her not to use the main entrance to avoid disrupting business, so she slipped away unnoticed.
Zhang Dong , quite naturally, decided to use the back door.

He left the car keys and sent Da Hu away first, since it was a clandestine night, and it would
be more convenient for him to be alone. As soon as Zuo Xiaoxian entered, Zhang Dong easily made his way to the bar's back door.
This door was very discreet, leading directly to the upstairs office area, seemingly specifically for customers who valued privacy.
It was reserved for people, or rather, reserved for Zhang Dong. After all, in a sensitive place like Night Lily, aside from the occasional
gay man brought in by a customer, normal men definitely couldn't go in. Even if they were groped or taken
advantage , they couldn't say a word.

Damn it, that's the so-called rule. If they dared to make a sound, the gay men would swarm them, and maybe
a few drunk women would even smash beer bottles. If things got that bad, it would be a complete mess.

As soon as the door opened, loud, energetic music filled the air. It wasn't particularly loud, but the rhythm was incredibly
strong, instantly making one feel excited and anticipating the extravagance of nightlife, the carefree, glamorous
atmosphere—a kind of energy that Zhang Dong had long since lost.

The corridor at the entrance was completely dark, and because it was in a secluded location, the lighting was poor. Because it was an internal passageway,
he didn't encounter anyone. There was an inward-facing frosted glass partition above, so even if people were walking by,
the women having a great time wouldn't notice the stinky man who shouldn't be there. Zhang Dong, fearing he might run into someone
and cause trouble, tiptoed around, easily finding his way to Zuo Xiaoxian's
office , which was supposedly prepared for him.

This feeling of guilt was incredibly exhilarating, as if he were about to commit some heinous crime—tense
yet exciting. Even without doing anything, he felt a guilty pleasure from the moment he entered.

Zhang Dong didn't intend to knock; a tickling sensation ran through him as he wondered if Zuo Xiaoxian was reminiscing about their first
encounter and wanted to put on a welcoming show in the office. However, things didn't go as planned. He froze when he opened the door,
as several pairs of eyes immediately focused on him. In an instant, Zhang Dong's guilty pleasure vanished, replaced by
the frustration of being caught in the act.

The room was filled with women—some in formal suits, some
elegantly dressed, and some all dressed provocatively—all the administrative managers from Ye Baihe. Even Xiao Wei from last time
was there. They all knew Zhang Dong, so they were taken aback for a moment before recovering and immediately greeting him respectfully:
"Hello, boss!"

"Honey, you're here." Zuo Xiaoxian said with a smile. She was quite happy to make their relationship public in
front of . After all, bisexuality was quite common in this circle, and it wasn't anything shameful.

"Hehe, you guys do your work, I'll have some tea." Zhang Dong sat down on the sofa without saying a word.
It seemed that Zuo Xiaoxian was doing serious business, so Zhang Dong had to behave himself. These managers were attractive, but
they paled in comparison to the women at home, so Zhang Dong didn't feel any attraction. The desire that had
been stirring had completely vanished.

"Have a seat for a while!" Zuo Xiaoxian, looking down at the ledger with a serious expression,
flipped through a few pages and said softly, "The turnover has remained stable recently, but the kitchen expenses
are lower than before. What's going on? We can increase profits by reducing expenses, but
the kitchen majority of the profits recently, so we must not
cut corners on the snacks. We must maintain our reputation and not let anyone complain."

"Don't worry, the quantity and taste of the snacks are still the same as before," the manager in charge
immediately explained. "Previously, purchasing was inconvenient, so there were transportation costs. Now we've just
negotiated a delivery service with the supplier, so we've saved costs and reduced expenditures financially, but the supply method is still
the same as before."

They continued the meeting, and Zuo Xiaoxian asked questions one by one about the fluctuations in the ledger, and the person
in charge of came out to answer. Zuo Xiaoxian was incredibly dedicated to running the bar. She considered it
her career and her spiritual sustenance, so she was used to handling everything personally. Having been away for so long, she
was even more meticulous, because while the bar was undoubtedly thriving, she didn't want any management
lapses .

Compared to the cheerful Zuo Xiaoxian of the past, she now possessed a more captivating charm.
Perhaps a woman's seriousness reveals a different kind of beauty. Unfortunately, Zuo
Xiaoxian was dressed very casually and relaxed. If she had changed into a suit or something slightly more formal
, she would have been a stunningly beautiful white-collar woman, irresistibly alluring, inspiring an urge to tear down her
dignified facade and possess her.

Zhang Dong silently observed, sipping his tea, and couldn't help but nod approvingly. Compared to Zuo
Xiaoxian 's dedication to the bar, he had been too leisurely. It seemed he really needed to do what Zuo Xiaoxian said—to properly
manage his own business; otherwise, life would lack much of its purpose besides romance.

Business had to continue as usual, and if everything went smoothly, the internal meeting wouldn't take too long. A short while later, Zuo Xiaoxian
waved for them to leave. The group of managers politely said goodbye and left, each with a
knowing look on their faces. It seemed this legion of horny women also found it enjoyable to have sex in this environment. The large
office instantly felt like a place for a lone man and woman. Zhang Dong immediately perked up, a
lewd smile creeping onto his lips.

"What are you thinking about? Want to have sex here first?" Zuo Xiaoxian winked. She knew perfectly well why Zhang Dong's
smile was so lewd. She immediately stood up, speaking in a seductive tone, "I'm actually a little shy
, but I also think this environment is very exciting. If you want, I won't refuse you, but let's make it clear first:
if you want it now, the special perk for tonight won't be available."

"Special perk?" Zhang Dong's spirits lifted. He realized Zuo Xiaoxian was referring to the surprise.

"That's right, honey, don't be impatient. Go wait over at the booth for a bit. I have some things to do.
Once I'm done, I guarantee you'll have an amazing time tonight." Zuo Xiaoxian giggled,
her tone , deliberately swaying her full, pert buttocks as if testing Zhang Dong's willpower.

"The night is long, and your husband isn't the kind of lustful bastard." Zhang Dong immediately straightened up
, coughed, gathered his things, and followed her, saying righteously, "We're together because of pure and
noble love, not for that kind of seductive but empty and sinful carnal pleasure. What do you take me for
? Haven't you heard of my name, the pure and innocent handsome young man, the pristine and virtuous Zhang Dong?"

"I love your shameless look. You're utterly despicable." Zuo Xiaoxian
Laughing as she led the way, she couldn't help but tease, "Honey, do you know what
I admire most about you is your lewd and shameless face? Especially your ability to spout nonsense with such a straight face—it's
unparalleled , absolutely outrageous!"

"You know me!" Zhang Dong couldn't help but burst into laughter. Being with Zuo Xiaoxian was sometimes this
enjoyable; besides sweet talk, there were friendly jokes, making her very easygoing and relaxing.

Zuo Xiaoxian led the way with her graceful figure. The first floor was an open-air nightclub, slightly larger in size,
complete with a bar, stage, and individual tables. People came here for the lively and unrestrained
atmosphere, and even if it was a bit crowded, it was still very popular. Of course, some lesbians, due to their status or
to avoid running into acquaintances, would choose the private rooms on the second floor. The atmosphere there was more conservative, with most people enjoying
themselves alone and not interacting much with others.

Some people prefer to socialize within their own circles and dislike interacting with outsiders, while others are simply not suited to
overly . Even without a few strangers, they can still gather and enjoy the bar's atmosphere. In
short, people come in all shapes and sizes, and there's a market for every kind of environment. It's precisely these thoughtful considerations that make Night Lily Bar
so popular; even though the second floor seems quieter, it's almost always packed.

The second-floor corridor has a circular design, with private rooms on all four sides, but in the very center are
three seemingly suspended booths—these booths are actually special private rooms. Doors still
block the view from the outside. Zhang Dong, afraid of bumping into the people in the booths, walked very quickly. Zuo Xiaoxian pushed open one
of the doors, and Zhang Dong sneaked in like a thief. After all, being in an environment full of women should be
exciting, but if these women weren't acting normally, Zhang Dong was afraid of causing trouble for Zuo Xiaoxian.

Perhaps any man would be excited in such a matriarchal environment, but
Zhang Dong, having already seen so many women, all of them exceptional, was used to such situations. Moreover, a man's sperm count is limited. Even though
he regularly exercises, Zhang Dong isn't the kind of womanizer with abnormally high sexual prowess. Therefore,
he cherishes every drop of sperm and won't easily become aroused by
any .

The booths are small; even with the special location, the fact that it's not a private room suggests a limited space. The round sofas
can probably seat four people at once, and they must be of normal build—not even half an overweight person—
otherwise, even one more person wouldn't fit. The space is quite small, but strangely, it even includes a bathroom.
This kind of decoration is odd and must have cost a lot. Although the design is quite good, it feels somewhat superfluous
.

Buildings usually have fixed plumbing, and
creating would cost much more than a typical private room. As

soon as Zhang Dong entered, he instinctively shrank back. The front of the booth was a huge floor-to-ceiling window,
offering a clear view of the girls dancing below. The dazzling lights reflected off the glass, making him momentarily
dizzy . The music was incredibly loud, almost deafening. Even though
Zhang Dong had spent some time in the nightlife scene and was no stranger to such things, this recent period still caused him some
dizziness.

Zuo Xiaoxian, however, said nonchalantly, "Honey, don't be afraid. From below, it's just
a regular glass panel. If you sit here, no one will suspect there's a stinky man watching them get wet."

"Damn, this design," Zhang Dong muttered, his mind suddenly flashing back to
the glass . In other words, if he closed the door here, they could have sex in front of so many people without being noticed. This glass was
one-way; from his position, he could enjoy a bird's-eye view, but from below, it was just a
mirror reflecting light.

"The design of this booth was inherently wicked," Zuo Xiaoxian said with a seductive smile, licking her lips.
"The private room has a small glass panel on the door, but here, once the door is locked, it's a completely sealed environment.
Making love in front of so many people is incredibly exciting. Do you know how popular these three booths are?
If I hadn't specifically reserved them for tonight, others would have to book at least a week in advance, and even then, they might not get a table.
They'd just say they'd hold it for you if it was available. You could say that since it opened, this place has been
packed ."

"That design is awesome," Zhang Dong leered, instantly giving Zuo Xiaoxian a malicious look.
It seems this little vixen is quite adventurous, able to see the entire bar from here.
Making love in front of so many girls must be incredibly enjoyable. It's a pity they should have designed a small window. If
you could ejaculate outside at the moment of ejaculation, that would be truly insane. Just imagining
the chaotic scene of so many girls covered in his semen is exhilarating. That would be fucking thrilling.

The moment Zhang Dong's heart fluttered, Zuo Xiaoxian swayed her hips and walked out. As she closed the door, she smiled mysteriously
and ambiguously, "Honey, just stay here obediently. I promise you'll see something good later.
And don't wander off anywhere. I'm afraid you, with your lecherous heart, might try to flirt with some of the other guests."

"Don't worry, I promise I'll be good and not go anywhere," Zhang Dong replied expectantly. Zuo Xiaoxian blew him a kiss and then left with
a smile . Zhang Dong wasn't worried about her standing him up; the night was long, and there was no rush.
She had just said this booth was the perfect place for lovemaking, her eyes full of allure as she spoke, clearly indicating that this little
vixen shared the same idea.

Drinks and snacks were already laid out on the table. It was almost midnight snack time, so Zhang Dong sat down
comfortably , sipping his drink while wondering what this little vixen was up to. He had to admit,
the surprise she spoke of was incredibly intriguing, or to put it crudely, it was making him itch.

Zuo Xiaoxian was truly a captivating enchantress; her simple words were brimming with endless allure. Even though Zhang Dong
harbored a strong urge for reunion after a brief separation, he restrained himself because of the surprise she spoke of. He figured if she hadn't
mentioned it, he would have already dragged her to a hotel room for a good time, or at the very least, had sex in
the office even taken her to the bathroom for some whimsical fun.

A quick glance through the glass revealed that Night Lily's business was booming to an astonishing degree, almost...
Every table was packed with customers. Aside from a few gay foreigners who had come to visit, the entire room was filled with lesbians. A glance revealed a sea of
low-cut tops and black stockings, enough to make one's nose bleed. Many were dressed very scantily cladly
and provocatively, making one's blood boil. Of course, there were some beautiful and some not
so beautiful, but the most striking feature was their generally young age and excellent figures. They were all very well-dressed, and their overall quality was definitely several
levels . Just picking from this group, one could easily find a large number of models.

Under the flashing lights, their bare shoulders, cleavage, white thighs, and raised arms looked incredibly
alluring . Even if one couldn't see their faces clearly, watching so many women swaying and dancing so wantonly was a
feast for the eyes. Zhang Dong couldn't help but lewdly smile. A quick glance revealed nothing but white flesh,
various sexy black stockings, and various strapless tops and halter tops, instantly making Zhang Dong's blood boil.

Zhang Dong couldn't help but fantasize that if he could be here in this debauched place, it would be the most insane enjoyment of his life. If
all the women here belonged to him, that would be incredibly exciting. He could grab any woman he liked, pull down his pants, and have his way
with her . He could touch any woman he wanted, do whatever he wanted with her—it would be the legendary "debauchery of wine and women," and just thinking about
it made his nose bleed.

Zhang Dong drank his ice-cold beer while indulging in these fantasies, but it had no cooling effect whatsoever;
instead, it made his body burn with heat, his hormones surging rapidly, putting him in a state of burning lust.

The small space couldn't block out the music; the booth had built-in speakers, allowing him to hear the music clearly
without it being too loud. However, the music was so rhythmic that it made him involuntarily
get caught up in the beat.

Zhang Dong, sipping his drink, unconsciously swayed his head, his gaze constantly sweeping over the sexy bodies downstairs. Even if he couldn't have them, it didn't stop his eyes from feasting on their bodies. Besides, with the sexy enchantress Zuo Xiaoxian
around that night, Zhang Dong could restrain himself. After all, he couldn't go out and do anything reckless; it was better to stay put and wait to see what the enchantress meant by the surprise. On the stage in the center of the bar, a DJ was energetically shaking her head. It was rare to find a female DJ in a bar . Although she wore a baseball cap and had an ordinary appearance, her breasts, encased in a tank top, were quite a sight to behold androgynous attire, her figure was still breathtakingly alluring. The moment Zhang Dong's gaze shifted , the female DJ suddenly grabbed the microphone and shouted, "Sisters, the most exciting time is here! If you're still hiding shyly in the corner wearing heavy clothes, that's really unacceptable! Open your eyes wide and watch carefully, our hot songs and dances are about to begin! Drink up the drinks and get the hell out of there!" The entire venue erupted in cheers. The women raised their hands, their eyes brimming with anticipation. Under the intense stimulation, they swayed their bodies like madmen, their long, flowing hair cascading wildly . The music slowed down and became lighter, the previous fast tempo gone, more like the prelude to an impending storm, a quiet yet oppressive tension yearning for an explosion. All the women screamed. No matter how much they drank, they all understood what the music : like a volcano accumulating energy, it was a suppressed rage that seemed to resonate with their very being. "Come on, our most popular beauties! Aren't you confident about your figures?!" DJ shouted passionately. "Now's the most exciting moment! Forget your damn shyness, throw away your bullshit reserve, dance your bodies and get hyped with us! Those perky little butts of yours, and swing your chests around!" The long-silent music suddenly exploded with a sound like shattering glass. The incredibly intense rhythm was a world apart from the previous quiet. This fiery atmosphere instantly ignited the crowd's passion. DJ's crude words, combined with the alcohol and music, immediately triggered a deafening roar from the entire audience. Amidst the rising waves of cheers, three tall and sexy figures walked onto the stage, their perfect figures instantly captivating everyone's attention. Each of them was at least 170cm tall and had incredibly hot figures, their curves practically flawless . Standing together, they perfectly embodied the proportions of a woman's figure. With such height, there was no doubt about their long legs. All three women had exceptionally good figures, and their matching outfits were a feast for the eyes. Their appearance instantly brought the atmosphere to a climax, as the audience was full of lustful women, and the sight of three such beauties instantly triggered a wolf-like impulse. The three girls immediately stood motionless, one hand on their hip, slightly tilted, a posture that further accentuated their well-proportioned and fiery figures. One had long, flowing hair, but wore a beret, obscuring her face. Her punk-style outfit was particularly striking; perhaps it's true that women with good figures and beautiful faces can look good no matter what they wear . Androgynous attire might be the most provocative in this setting, but undoubtedly, tight-fitting clothing best showcased their enviable figures. Faced with such temptation, neither the P nor the T would be able to resist succumbing to it. Everyone loves beauty, and frankly, everyone cares about appearance. Having such a partner would be a particularly blissful thing for anyone. Zhang Dong couldn't help but swallow hard, and upon closer inspection, he almost spat out his beer. The one standing at the very front with the hottest figure was actually Zuo Xiaoxian. Judging from her position, she was the lead dancer. He only knew she liked sports and rhythmic gymnastics—things that could beautify the body—but he never expected her to dance even personally performing. This scene greatly surprised Zhang Dong, but also filled him with a hidden anticipation. The two women behind him were a bit far away and their faces weren't clear, but a quick glance revealed they were quite attractive. However, in terms of figure, they were in no way inferior to Zuo Xiaoxian's perfect, nose-bleedingly hot body; in fact, they were only slightly less impressive . They were dressed very lightly, wearing black strapless tops that barely covered their extremely full breasts, revealing only half of their deep cleavage and sparking endless fantasies.




























































This outfit naturally revealed their slender, snake-like waists and perfectly proportioned, flat stomachs, but they
didn't look weak at all; instead, they exuded a strong, athletic physique. What was most breathtaking were their shockingly short
skirts. Although they were definitely wearing safety shorts, the size still made one want to swallow hard and imagine
the incredibly voluptuous scenery below. Especially since the skirts were so tight, accentuating their firm, perky buttocks, these three
fiery beauties standing on the stage were undeniably captivating. Zhang Dong was stunned, and the entire audience of female perverts
erupted in a clamor.

After the three women went on stage, they all lowered their heads and froze in motion. Even without any movement, they were
enough to drive people wild, because their figures alone were enough to ignite maddening criminal thoughts.

The oppressive music continued, accompanied by the sound of shattering glass. When a deafening explosion
rang out, DJ couldn't contain his excitement and shouted, "Twist it up!"

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