[Urban] My Brother-in-Law's Glory: A Perilous Journey in Officialdom (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter Nine.

Gina hurriedly spat out the large glans: "Chengcheng, stop talking..."

It turned out that Gina's husband was having an affair. However, Chengcheng's encouragement of a married woman to keep a gigolo was also somewhat despicable. I secretly prepared to catch Chengcheng. Since I had already raped one, I might as well go all the way and deal with Chengcheng as well.

But just as Chengcheng was about to reach the bathtub, she turned around and walked around in the bathroom. I don't know what she discovered, but she seemed very excited: "I've got it, I've got it! This is a vibrator. Gina, actually, Meisha is also a single mother, and her toiletries are very special. This toothbrush is very special. It looks like an electric toothbrush, but it's actually a vibrator. Meisha can use it to masturbate whenever she wants. Gina, you can make do with this for now. The shower head can also be used as a vibrator. Sigh, I'm a woman too, and I know that it's torture for a woman to live without a man."

I was stunned. Gina also looked nervous. She hurriedly shouted: "Chengcheng, I don't want any vibrator. I didn't masturbate."

"Still being stubborn..." Chengcheng giggled, quickly approaching. In a flash, the plastic curtain was pulled open. The beautiful young woman screamed in fright at the sight before her, dropping her toothbrush. I swiftly grabbed the beautiful young woman named Chengcheng. Looking her up and down, my god, Chengcheng was also extremely beautiful, her spaghetti-strap nightgown adding to her allure.

"Ah!" Chengcheng cried out again. I stepped out of the bathtub and hugged her tightly: "Don't shout, or we'll all be doomed."

Chengcheng couldn't move, but she was a sharp-tongued person. Her beautiful eyes glared at us, and she said fiercely, "So it was you! So you two were hooking up all along! Humph, it wasn't masturbation after all, someone was comforting you. Sorry, I didn't see anything." After saying that, she pushed and hit me.

Gina pleaded pitifully, "Chengcheng, please don't go, I beg you, please don't go..."

"I won't go?" Chengcheng looked incredulous. "You want me to stand guard here for you? Sigh, they say a silent dog bites. You always seem so gentle and tolerant, but who knew you'd be so decisive? I'm so outdated. You're happy now, I won't tell anyone."

I braced myself against Chengcheng like an iron stake, and said in an unusually gentle voice, "Sister Chengcheng."

Chengcheng glanced at me, and seeing she couldn't break free, said irritably, "Just call me Chengcheng."

I grinned and said, "Chengcheng, I just heard you say you like me."

"Giggle." Gina giggled, and climbed out of the bathtub as if she were frail. Her pajamas were soaked through, and now they looked like tattered clothes. She turned up the shower, took off her tattered clothes, and took a bath with ease and naturalness. Her breasts were full, her buttocks were pert, and her perfect body curves didn't look like those of a mother of a ten-year-old child at all.

Chengcheng blushed, her face turning red to the roots of her neck. Looking down at the erect member, her expression changed drastically. She looked up shyly and said, "I...I didn't say anything."

"You did, I heard everything." Gina lathered herself with shower gel. Perhaps afraid the ring would fall off, Gina took off the diamond ring from her ring finger and placed it on the edge of the bathtub.

"Gina..." Chengcheng was mortified.

Gina gently rubbed Chengcheng's shapely buttocks: "To be honest, you were just saying you weren't afraid to seduce her, but now that she's standing right in front of you, you've become a coward. This isn't like you, Cheng Meixin."

Clearly, Gina was trying to provoke her, and clearly, Chengcheng knew it too. But it seemed Gina's provocation was about to succeed. Chengcheng's eyes flickered, and I sensed she was about to make a decision. Observing her expression, I added fuel to the fire, pulling Chengcheng to my chest with a slight pull, murmuring, "Cheng Meixin, Cheng Meixin, such a beautiful name."

Chengcheng's face flushed, and she looked up at me, her gaze already full of affection: "Aren't you going to let me go?"

I shook my head, revealing a charmingly wicked smile: "I don't want you to leave. I'm waiting for you to seduce me."

Chengcheng chuckled, leaning gently against me, feeling her heartbeat. Over in the bathtub, Gina was laughing hysterically. My heart fluttered. I lowered my head to find Chengcheng's fragrant lips and said softly, "Let me seduce you."

Chengcheng giggled, her eyes shining with a dazzling light. She closed her eyes slightly, already giving her consent. I quickly kissed her. Chengcheng pretended to resist, but in an instant, she completely accepted my passion. We passionately entwined, kissing intensely, our rough breaths filling the bathroom. Suddenly, something bulged against my chest, making it hard to breathe. I reached into her camisole nightgown and kneaded her two full, firm breasts. They were firm, bouncy, and large, requiring a large hand to grasp, slightly larger than Gina's breasts. I have no resistance to large breasts. The haste of touching them aroused my animalistic instincts. I roughly tore and ripped Chengcheng's camisole nightgown to shreds. She was somewhat frightened, completely naked. When I lifted her onto the sink, she was even more terrified, because she saw how monstrous and imposing my penis was.

"Wait a minute..." Chengcheng blushed, her small hands pressed against her vulva, thick pubic hair peeking out from between her fingers. She didn't want to be penetrated so quickly. I bent down and kissed her thighs, the smooth, creamy skin making my heart flutter. I kissed along her white knees to the inside of her thighs, the musky scent dissipating. I looked up and whispered, "I'm not in a hurry. I want to see your vulva first. Let go."

"What's there to see?" The shy Chengcheng reluctantly let go of her hands covering her vulva, then covered her face. I excitedly moved closer, gently sniffing the musky scent of her vulva. Chengcheng frowned, her eyes strange.

"Chengcheng, you're behind the times. Young people these days dare to do any position. They're bold, very crazy." Gina appeared beside me at some point, a blue bath towel wrapped around her snow-white body.

Chengcheng said with a sly smile, "You seem to have a lot of experience."

Gina sighed softly, "I've heard it all. We women all want to have affairs, but none of us dare to take the first step. Today, I lost my virginity to this handsome guy without even realizing it, and my heart has completely fallen. Anyway, once is the same as a hundred times, so I don't care anymore."

"What will happen if you don't care?" I straightened up and asked with a grin, but a chill ran down my spine. I couldn't bear the responsibility for Gina's fall from grace.

Gina leaned close to my back, gently touching the bruises on my shoulder, and said softly, "I'll find other men. As long as you, this handsome guy, ignore me, I'll go looking for other men."

"Call me Zhonghan, don't call me handsome. I'm not handsome." I felt a chill run down my spine. I was most afraid of women who would pester me. It was fine with young girls, but mature women were a problem. It might ruin someone's family harmony.

Chengcheng smiled seductively, "Zhonghan, Gina is telling the truth. She's fallen for you. If you ignore her, you'll ruin her life. You have to take responsibility."

The arrow was on the bowstring, ready to be released. After practicing that set of boxing moves at the beach, my scrotum was throbbing, and I desperately wanted to ejaculate. The allure of the beauty before me, coupled with my recent encounter with Gina, left me burning with desire. I couldn't be bothered arguing with the two women any longer. I bent down and kissed her thick forest, muttering, "I'll take responsibility. I'll also take responsibility for you, Cheng Meixin."

"Oh my, you're really licking!" Chengcheng exclaimed.

"Hasn't your husband ever licked you?" I took a pink labia into my mouth. There was so much pubic hair that I took a few strands in as well. I opened her vulva, and my tongue, like a rag, licked and sucked Cheng Meixin's vulva again and again.

Chengcheng moaned, "Not even once! Oh, licking like this is going to kill me."

Gina chuckled, "He's an old hand, probably slept with a lot of women."

"I never sleep with women. The women I've slept with, I cherish their feelings for me." I straightened up and pressed my engorged member against Chengcheng's vulva, rubbing it back and forth.

Gina leaned closer, stood on tiptoe, and kissed me on the lips: "So touching."

I didn't know if Gina was genuinely touched or not. I wrapped my arms around her soft waist and pressed the head of my penis into her vulva. Chengcheng tensed up immediately. I asked Gina if she wanted to watch me and Chengcheng make love. Without hesitation, she nodded immediately: "Yes, it's my first time seeing a man and a woman do this. It's so exciting."

"Wow, so thick." Chengcheng pouted at us.

I tightened my lower abdomen and lowered my waist, and my big meat stick slowly entered Chengcheng's flesh hole. Everyone was watching the insertion process. Gina asked nervously, "Was this the guy who bullied me just now?"

I nodded, "That's the guy." After saying that, I suppressed a laugh, thrust my lower body, and the huge thing went into Chengcheng's flesh hole like a sword returning to its sheath. Chengcheng hugged me as if she had been electrocuted, trembling and about to cry, "Ah..."

"Does it feel good?" I grinned wickedly.

Chengcheng punched me hard with her small fists: "Can't you go slower? It's so swollen, even the first time wasn't this swollen."

Gina spat: "Pah, your first time was decades ago, do you still remember?"

Chengcheng was either dizzy from the swelling and incoherent, or filled with regret for her first time. As soon as Gina finished mocking her, Chengcheng choked up and said: "Of course I remember, I was on the bus home from school, and an old hooligan forced me off the bus, right there in the bushes by the roadside..."

When I heard this, I didn't feel any pity at all. Instead, I felt an impulse, grabbed Chengcheng's buttocks, and thrust violently: "How I wish I were that old hooligan." (*Note at the bottom of the volume*)

"Haha." Gina laughed.

Chengcheng pounded harder, her face a mixture of anger and pleasure, her eyes hazy and intoxicated. As she hit me, she moaned, "Ah, so thick, so long, be gentle."

Consumed by lust, I didn't soften my blows; instead, I increased the force of my thrusts. Her tight vagina endured prolonged, intense friction, the "slap slap slap" sounds so frequent that Gina exclaimed, "How terrifying!"

Two full minutes of relentless, violent thrusting left Chengcheng almost breathless. No one could withstand such force, not even her period. How could Chengcheng resist? She gasped for breath, "Oh my god, where are you hitting? That place feels so numb and sore… Ahh, oh my god, it's so deep!"

"Should I ejaculate inside?" I roared.

Chengcheng shook her head violently: "No, no, it's my fertile period now, oh oh oh..."

I didn't care about fertile or safe periods; all I knew was to ejaculate everything in my sac. The thrusting continued fiercely, producing an astonishing effect. Because her vagina was contracting, the friction intensified, and Chengcheng made almost indescribable sounds—chaotic, hysterical. Just as she released her hot flow, my semen gushed out, filling her fertile uterus.

When everything stopped, I felt dizzy. Luckily, there was a sink; otherwise, Chengcheng and I would have collapsed. In the silent bathroom, only the sound of our heartbeats could be heard.

※※※

Arriving at Xiaoyue's boudoir, I collapsed into bed. It was the first time I'd felt so tired. The two girls, still half-asleep, made room for me in the middle of the bed, and I embraced them both as I drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, the large bed was empty; I was all alone. I got off the bed and slumped onto the floor, closed my eyes, took three silent breaths, and channeled my inner energy into the "Nine Dragons Armor." My mind cleared, my inner energy soared, and I felt an indescribable comfort throughout my body…

When I opened my eyes, two beautiful young women stood before me, both wearing skirts, their legs slender and pink. They sat in front of me, their legs spread wide, revealing a glimpse of their voluptuous figures.

I asked softly, "My two wives, what time is it?"

"Almost one o'clock in the afternoon," Xiaoyue replied crisply.

"Where are the aunties who came to play cards?" I asked again.

Xiaoyue said, "Some of the aunties have left, and some are sleeping in the guest room. Mom told us not to disturb their rest."

"Where is your mother?"

"Still sleeping."

"And you two?"

This time, it was He Tingting's turn to speak: "We've slept enough and eaten enough. Now we're going to dance."

I smiled and waved to the two beautiful women: "Sleep with your husband for another ten minutes, and I'll take you home later." The two beautiful women weren't stupid; they nodded, their faces flushed with embarrassment, knowing what sleeping with me for ten minutes meant.

Back in bed, I unleashed my tenderness, my large penis striking repeatedly. Dealing with the two beautiful girls was a breeze; He Tingting took five minutes, and Xiaoyue only three – it was effortless.

There's a significant difference between young girls and married women in their approach to sex. Young girls prioritize achieving a spiritual connection through physical contact, while married women constantly pursue sexual climax through physical intimacy. Therefore, sex with a young girl brings spiritual pleasure, while sex with a married woman brings physical pleasure. More often than not, men choose the latter, hence the saying, "Men think with their lower bodies."

Leaving the Haitan Villa, I was still savoring the passion with Chengcheng and Gina.

"Zhonghan, I want to give up the beauty pageant," He Tingting suddenly said.

I was surprised, glancing at the rearview mirror, and asked, "Why?"

"This year's contestants are incredibly strong, with beauties everywhere. I'm not afraid to participate; I'm afraid I won't win first place," He Tingting pouted, looking very worried.

I comforted her, "It's okay, you're definitely going to win first place, because I'm sponsoring this year's beauty pageant."

He Tingting said, "But I want to win first place based on my own ability."

"As long as you work hard, you'll be number one. Your growth is obvious to everyone. Teacher Zhang often reports on your progress to me, saying you're becoming more and more outstanding. Tingting, a beauty pageant tests a girl's comprehensive qualities. In terms of looks alone, you're on par with the other contestants, but you have a great figure, beautiful legs, and you dance wonderfully. If you react well on stage, those girls won't be your match."

"Mm." Tingting smiled, "Thank you for your encouragement, honey."

"Tingting, keep going!" Xiaoyue shook her two pink fists.

"Xiaoyue, you have to spend more time with me." He Tingting said coquettishly, and Xiaoyue exclaimed in surprise, "I've become your full-time companion now, accompanying you to dance, to sleep, to eat, to go shopping, and even to the bathroom."

I laughed heartily.

"Thank you, Xiaoyue." He Tingting giggled and hugged Xiaoyue, confidently saying, "Once I've mastered those few twisting jumps, I'll be confident."

Xiaoyue pouted, "Oh, Tingting, don't worry about those four new girls. There's no need to make it harder. Just focus on your usual routine, and you'll beat everyone."

My heart skipped a beat. I casually asked, "There are new girls?"

Xiaoyue nodded vigorously, "Yes, didn't Teacher Zhang tell you? Four new girls came from somewhere. They're all very pretty, but they're clumsy during rehearsals, nowhere near as good as Tingting."

I thought to myself, if a girl says another girl isn't pretty, she might not mean it, but if she directly praises one girl for being pretty, then she must be pretty. I was itching to know just how pretty the four new girls at the slimming center were. I had to go see them sometime, but no matter what, He Tingting was the undisputed beauty queen.

“Tingting, Xiaoyue, the Maserati my husband ordered will arrive in Hong Kong the day after tomorrow. You haven’t chosen a color yet, so I’ve decided for you: one coffee-colored and one white. Xiaoyue, let Tingting choose first, as encouragement, okay?”

The two girls cheered immediately. Xiaoyue clapped excitedly, “Okay, okay! Wow, a Maserati! I like any color, so let Tingting choose first.” He Tingting also said excitedly, “Same here, same here! I like both colors, Xiaoyue, you choose first.”

Seeing the two girls happy made me happy too. As soon as the car stopped, I turned around and said, “Okay, we’re here. Say hello to Teacher Zhang for me.”

“Okay.” The two beautiful girls gave me a passionate kiss and jumped out of the car like two butterflies. I winked at He Tingting, “Tingting, you’re the first beauty pageant winner in history to own a Maserati first.”

“Giggle.” In the sunlight, the two beautiful girls attracted the attention of many passersby; they were so beautiful.

I had intended to go back to the company on the way, but after thinking about it, I decided against it. I took out my phone and dialed Zhang Yanyan's number right outside the company. Unexpectedly, it was my goddess, Dai Xinni, who answered the phone.

"I've been calling you, why is your phone off?" Dai Xinni practically roared. I felt secretly guilty. There are only two reasons why a man might turn off his phone: either he's cheating or his phone is dead. Of course, I told Dai Xinni that my "phone was dead."

Even if Dai Xinni didn't believe me, there was nothing she could do. I guess she was seething with anger. After a moment of silence, a cold snort came from the phone: "Fifteen billion was deposited into the account this morning. What happened?"

I said softly, "It's a long story. I'll talk to you in detail when I get home tonight. Twelfth of that needs to be transferred out at any time. Please tell Yanyan."

"Coming home tonight?" Dai Xinni was a little surprised.

"Yes." I smiled. My intuition told me that my wife missed her husband. In fact, it wasn't just Dai Xinni; I guess all the women in the resort missed me. It was a bit of a pity that Xiao Jun hadn't called me at all. How annoying.

"If you dare stand me up, I'll come to Yuanjing County to find you," Dai Xinni warned me fiercely.

I chuckled, "Can't hold back anymore? Don't worry, when you get home tonight, your husband will make you feel amazing."

"You're so annoying," Dai Xinni said softly, and then another sweet voice came from the phone: "Sister Xinni, say something to me."

Dai Xinni said domineeringly, "What do I need to say? He's driving..." The phone was then hung up. I smiled bitterly, put down the phone, and couldn't help but sigh, "Goddess, goddess, can't you be a little gentler?"

It was already 2 p.m. when I arrived at the First People's Hospital. I thought the director hadn't come to work yet, but I was lucky enough to run into the director who was about to perform a major surgery. I immediately asked to transfer Sun Jiaqi to the special care ward. The director readily agreed and even laughed at me for being too polite. He said that with just one phone call, he would handle the patient's case, and I didn't need to come in person.

I thanked her profusely, not wanting to delay the dean's work, and went straight to the special care ward. I greeted the nurses first, and they all blushed and were delighted to see me. My crotch throbbed, and my lust was aroused again. I never expected to run into Guo Yongxian here. I secretly thanked myself for not making any advances towards the nurses, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable. I wasn't afraid of Guo Yongxian; I was afraid she would tell my aunt.

"Zhonghan, what brings you here?" Guo Yongxian asked in surprise. I asked in a daze, "Yongxian, what are you doing here?"

Guo Yongxian patted her handbag and said reproachfully, "I came to buy medicine from the old Chinese medicine doctor." I

felt a surge of warmth and disgust. Warmth because Guo Yongxian, in her busy schedule, still thought of making medicine for me; disgust because I wondered how long I would have to drink this medicine. With a wry smile, I gently put my arm around the beautiful Guo's soft waist and kissed her on the cheek. "I came to help Sun Jiaqi transfer to the special care ward."

"What?" Guo Yongxian looked surprised.

I spread my fingers and gestured, "Yongxian, look, Lu Xiaofeng, Grandma Wu, Grandpa Lu, and Sun Jiaqi are all family members of former employees of the pharmaceutical factory, and also descendants of those who guard Princess Tomb. I'll have them all stay together so they can look after each other and resolve their hatred. As for my grudge with Sun Jiaqi, as the saying goes, it's better to resolve a feud than to let it fester. I've already vented my anger by beating him up like this, so I don't want to dwell on it anymore."

Actually, I still didn't like Sun Jiaqi, but I was in love with Qin Lulu, and as the saying goes, love me, love my dog. So I didn't dislike Sun Jiaqi as much as before. Transferring him to the special care ward was largely to please Qin Lulu.

Chapter Ten.

Guo Yongxian, unaware of the hidden meaning, beamed with delight upon seeing my expression: "Zhonghan, I like men with magnanimity."

I felt a surge of pride, but seeing Guo Yongxian's radiant complexion and the subtle blush in her eyes, my heart tightened, and I hardened my expression: "Of course I have magnanimity, but now that you're independent, you see many men with even greater magnanimity every day. Let me tell you, Guo Yongxian, don't let yourself be seduced. No matter how magnanimous I am, I won't allow..."

Guo Yongxian giggled sweetly: "Don't worry."

I shook my head: "You're so beautiful, I really don't trust you."

Guo Yongxian said softly: "You can always have someone monitor me."

I chuckled coldly: "I don't need your reminder."

Upon hearing this, Guo Yongxian's almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise: "Ah, you really were spying on me, you..."

Just as I was about to explode, two elderly people suddenly walked out of the ward, one was Grandpa Lu, and the other was Grandma Wu. Grandma Wu was wearing a hospital gown, and her old face was bandaged. Supported by Grandpa Lu, Grandma Wu swayed towards me: "Is this President Li? Is this President Li?"

I hurriedly went to greet her: "Oh, Grandma Wu, Grandpa Lu." After looking at her for a moment, I asked in surprise: "Grandma Wu, what happened to your eyes?"

Before Grandma Wu could answer, Guo Yongxian, who was next to her, smiled and said: "Grandma Wu had eye surgery. The surgery was very successful. In a while, Grandma Wu will be able to see things again."

I was overjoyed. Grandma Wu smiled and thanked me repeatedly: "Thank you, President Li." "Thank you, President Li, for finding me a hospital and a doctor. Even with the best traditional Chinese medicine, we still need modern medical technology to treat eye conditions."

I nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, Grandma Wu, no need to thank me. Take good care of yourself."

Just then, Grandma Wu tugged at Grandpa Lu's arm and whispered, "Lu Youxiang, quickly help me kneel down, you kneel too."

Before I could react, Grandma Wu and Grandpa Lu had already slowly knelt down. I frowned deeply and, together with Guo Yongxian, stepped forward to help the two elderly people: "Grandma Wu, Grandpa Lu, what's going on?"

Grandpa Lu insisted on kneeling: "Young man, I'm going to change how I address you from now on. I'll call you President Li. I originally wanted to call you 'Master,' but that's not customary now. I'll just call you President Li like Ping'er does. A president is..." "Your Excellency, President Li, you have such a dignified appearance, with nine dragons gathering at the top of your head and a rosy complexion—this is a sign of great fortune! It's only right that Ping'er and I kneel before you; please don't stand on ceremony."

I added force with my arm and helped Grandpa Lu up. "Alright, kneeling in private is fine, but you mustn't kneel in front of others, lest they point at my back and call me shameless."

Grandma Wu had already been helped up by Guo Yongxian, and she smiled and said, "President Li has a clear conscience; he doesn't care what others say."

Seeing how stubborn the two elderly people were, I didn't argue with them anymore. I helped them back to their ward, still thinking about Sun Jiaqi's transfer to another ward, and then said goodbye to them. "Grandma Wu, remember to rest well. I look forward to..." "I hope you see me soon."

Grandma Wu smiled and said, "Thank you, President Li, thank you, President Li . I will definitely be blessed by you."

I laughed heartily, bid farewell to the two elders in a cheerful mood, and left the ward with Guo Yongxian, heading towards the elevator. While waiting for the elevator, Guo Yongxian whispered, "Zhonghan, why are you so good to Grandma Wu?"

I smiled and said mysteriously, "Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. I not only want to be good to Grandma Wu, but I also want to recognize her as my grandmother. According to fortune telling, having three generations in the family is the most blessed. My child is about to be born, and I hope there will still be an older generation in the family. Then, my family will have the old, middle-aged, young, and infant generations, forming a lucky belt that will protect everyone in my family."

"I didn't expect you to know a little bit about this." Guo Yongxian's eyes sparkled.

I said proudly, "Who am I? I am the Dragon King of the Sea." I was used to being flattered, and I really thought of myself as a king.

Guo Yongxian chuckled and said softly, "Should I kneel down for you too?"

I put on a stern face and said seriously, "Kneel down." Guo Yongxian was taken aback. I pulled down my zipper, took out my huge thing, and whispered again, "Kneel down."

Guo Yongxian smiled, her delicate hand grasping my large penis and stroking it a few times. She slowly knelt down, her sexy mouth slightly open, and swallowed the glans whole. Of all my women, only Guo Yongxian could easily give me oral sex. A woman with a big mouth has her advantages; I felt incredibly good, thrusting my massive member in and out of Guo Yongxian's mouth.

Suddenly, a nurse passed by and witnessed the beautiful Guo giving me oral sex. The nurse was stunned, and Guo Yongxian was startled, quickly spitting out my penis. We hurriedly fled into the elevator together. Inside the elevator, Guo Yongxian was blushing with embarrassment. I, with my thick skin, quickly regained my composure, smiling and comforting the beautiful Guo, suggesting we have a friendly competition in bed that night—a pinky promise, see you there!

The elevator arrived at the 23rd floor where Sun Jiaqi was hospitalized. Guo Yongxian instructed, "Remember to come to my place tonight."

I was a little impatient: "So nagging! When have I ever let you off the hook?"

Just as I stepped out of the elevator, Guo Yongxian hurriedly grabbed my arm, saying mysteriously, "I'm very serious. I've already made arrangements. Aunt Fang is coming to my room for a massage tonight. I plan to hypnotize her. Once she enters a dream state, you can do whatever you want. I promised to help you get Aunt Fang, and I won't go back on my word."

I was shocked, my head buzzed, and my blood rushed to my head. I exclaimed excitedly, "You... why didn't you say so earlier?"

Guo Yongxian giggled, suddenly releasing my arm. The elevator doors slowly closed, and I shouted anxiously, "Hey, wait, Yongxian, wait..."

Unfortunately, the elevator doors still closed.

Oh God, how I longed for my aunt to make love to me in a dream! I had been waiting for Guo Yongxian to let me relive that blood-pumping moment. That time under hypnosis, I raped a respectable woman. What role would my aunt play in a dream? The thought alone was unbearable. I was frantic and turned to rush downstairs, wanting to catch up with Guo Yongxian and get some answers. Just as I reached the stairwell, I nearly bumped into a couple embracing. Luckily, my reflexes were quick, and I managed to stop just in time. The couple quickly separated.

"Huh?" I stared wide-eyed at the couple before me. I recognized the woman; she was Sun Jiaqi's wife, Dou Mei. I didn't recognize the man; he was middle-aged, around fifty, with an imposing presence and an air of authority.

Dou Mei was clearly surprised to see me, while the middle-aged man looked embarrassed, a hint of panic in his eyes. The more panicked he became, the more I scrutinized him, my mind preoccupied with what relationship Dou Mei had with this man. The atmosphere was extremely strange. Seeing that Dou Mei knew me but didn't introduce me, the middle-aged man became even more flustered. He said, "I'll go now, I'll contact you later," and hurriedly left, glancing at me one last time before departing.

"Who is he?" I asked coldly, a fire of anger burning within me. Anyone with half a brain could see at a glance that Dou Mei and this man had an ambiguous relationship, though the extent of that ambiguous relationship was unknown. My anger stemmed from my hatred of betrayal, especially when a woman chooses to betray a man when he is hurt, down on his luck, or disillusioned. Even if such a woman is as beautiful as an angel, she still disgusts me.

Dou Mei is indeed as beautiful as an angel; a simple low-cut t-shirt and capri pants can exude an irresistible beauty. But if she dares to betray Sun Jiaqi, I will retaliate against her.

Facing my cold gaze, Dou Mei became unusually nervous. She looked away, her tone forceful: "Who it is is none of your business."

I sneered: "Then I'll go ask Sun Jiaqi."

Turning to leave, I was about to speak when Dou Mei snapped: "How can you be like this? I haven't offended you."

I was taken aback, thinking that this woman truly had no grudge against me, so why should I meddle in her affairs? But I had already started, and now if I didn't, I'd be embarrassed. So, I forced a weak excuse: "You haven't offended me, but you're Sun Jiaqi's wife." The implication was that I hated him because of her.

Dou Mei gave a cold laugh: "Don't worry, I'll divorce him."

"Divorce?" I was taken aback, then flew into a rage. "Sun Jiaqi's injuries aren't serious, and they won't leave any lasting effects. Do you really need a divorce? Is it because Sun Jiaqi has lost his backing and the company no longer belongs to him that you're thinking of leaving him?"

Dou Mei retorted without backing down. "That's ridiculous. Since you hate Jiaqi, I'm afraid of being implicated, so I want a divorce. Are you satisfied with that explanation? Besides, I have the right to choose my life. This is between Jiaqi and me, and it has nothing to do with you."

I thought to myself that Dou Mei was quite formidable, with a bit of a "good man doesn't fight with a woman" mentality. But the thought of her embracing a middle-aged man filled me with resentment, and I immediately retorted, "Sun Jiaqi is still nominally an employee of KT. His affairs are somewhat related to me. Today, I'm acting on behalf of Sun Jiaqi's mother..." "I'm here to transfer Sun Jiaqi to the intensive care unit. If you don't believe me, you can call Sister Qin and ask."

Dou Mei's face changed color; she must be trying to figure out if I was telling the truth. I said smugly, "The director has already approved it. You can transfer him to the intensive care unit after you complete the formalities."

Dou Mei hurriedly opened her handbag, took out her phone, and turned her back to me. After a while, I heard her deliberately lowered voice: "Mom, the person who injured Jiaqi said he'd help Jiaqi transfer to the intensive care unit. Is that true?" After a moment of silence, Dou Mei nodded repeatedly: "Oh, oh, yes, yes, okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Dou Mei turned around, her expression strange: "Jiaqi's mother will be here a little later. We'll complete the formalities when she arrives. She said if you're not busy, you can wait for her here." Her tone was noticeably more polite, but hostility remained.

"Now can you tell me who that man was?" I persisted. Actually, I knew that the reason I was meddling in Dou Mei's business was simply because she had left a deep impression on me. I had always coveted her. If I couldn't have her, I wouldn't be upset, but I didn't want to see other men get her first. If I couldn't have her, no one else could either.

Dou Mei's face showed disgust: "I have no obligation to answer your questions."

I retorted angrily, "You know I have a bad temper, you've learned your lesson before, so don't provoke me."

Dou Mei took a step back in shock, probably remembering my outburst in Sun Jiaqi's hospital room. However, in an instant, Dou Mei hardened her tone: "I was afraid of you before, but I'm not now. I'm getting a divorce and marrying that man. You want to know his identity? I can tell you, he's the mayor of this city, his surname is Gao. Are you satisfied now?"

I knew why Dou Mei was so assertive—because she had latched onto the mayor. I smiled coldly and said sarcastically, "Oh, it's Vice Mayor Gao."

I deliberately emphasized the word "Vice," because a vice mayor is only considered a deputy director-level official in Shangning City. There were many officials of similar rank. Dou Mei was shocked to see that mentioning the deputy mayor hadn't intimidated me; instead, I'd uttered the word "deputy" with a mocking expression. She blurted out, "You know him?"

I smiled faintly, gazing at the sky outside the corridor window, and said meaningfully, "In Shangning's officialdom, how many people don't I know? Of course, many of them don't know me. I'm just a nobody, but who knows who will rule Shangning in three to five years?"

Dou Mei looked bewildered. She didn't know I was already in politics, so she naturally couldn't understand the implication in my words. I wouldn't explain to her. I smiled slightly, feeling a pang of tenderness for this woman, and my tone softened: "I'm getting off-topic. I wanted to ask you, does Sister Qin know you're getting a divorce?"

Dou Mei sighed and gently shook her head: "Not yet."

"Want some advice?" I unleashed my signature baritone voice. Dou Mei hesitated, and I seized this fleeting opportunity, gesturing to a bench in the corridor. "Come, sit down," I said softly.

Dou Mei looked at me timidly, then slowly sat down, obediently. I was secretly pleased and sat down as well, beginning to use my silver tongue: "From a man's perspective, that man was far inferior to Sun Jiaqi. He panicked when he saw me. Logically, as the vice mayor, his position in China is quite high. We should be the ones afraid of him, not the other way around. He's afraid because he feels guilty. Why is he guilty? It's simple: he doesn't want to make your relationship public. He's avoiding suspicion. In other words, he might not marry you openly. If you marry him, you'll only be his mistress."

Dou Mei's face changed drastically. Observing her expression, I knew I had hit the nail on the head. I pressed my advantage and explained the consequences: "With your qualities, why become someone's mistress? Besides, being such a mistress is terrifying. You're a veritable black market wife, easily discarded, used, or even silenced."

Dou Mei's face turned pale, her charming eyes now empty and filled with fear. My baritone voice rose sharply: "Don't think I'm bluffing you. There are too many examples like this. You can easily find them online."

Dou Mei was breathing rapidly, her full breasts flushed and delicate, her deep cleavage alluring. She wasn't dressed provocatively; it was just a warm afternoon, and she was wearing a low-cut t-shirt—very ordinary.

I rolled my eyes and said, "If you're leaving Sun Jiaqi because of his future, then you're wrong, terribly wrong. I assure you first, I won't make things difficult for Sun Jiaqi anymore; you don't need to worry about being implicated." I paused, noticing Dou Mei's furrowed brows, and knowing what was going on, I calmly continued, "I can tell you, after Sun Jiaqi recovers, I'll get him a government position in another city. Even with average luck, within three to five years at most, he'll become a deputy director-level official, maybe even a deputy mayor."

Dou Mei looked at me with surprise and doubt. I calmly said, "You must be wondering why I dare to make such a bold claim. I can tell you, even Sun Jiaqi's mother will believe me."

"Are VIP wards expensive?" Dou Mei suddenly asked.

I smiled and said, "You're worried about Sun Jiaqi's medical expenses, aren't you?" Dou Mei remained silent. I said easily, "You don't need to worry about that. Sister Qin can handle it perfectly well. If you need money now, I can give it to you for whatever you want. Is ten million enough?"

Dou Mei stared at me, surprised, and asked, "What do you mean?"

I took out my checkbook from my suit and filled in a number: "As long as you don't divorce me, as long as you don't betray Sun Jiaqi, I will meet all your demands." Saying that, I tore off a check and handed it to her: "Take it, this is twenty million."

"This..." Dou Mei took the check and examined it carefully, still not believing it. I stood up and winked at her: "I won't tell anyone. Let's go, let's go see Sun Jiaqi." Chapter 1

of Volume 4 Sun Jiaqi's lifeless eyes were looking at me, and also at Dou Mei. He must be wondering why we entered the ward one after the other. With a cold laugh, I plopped down on a chair beside the hospital bed and asked Dou Mei across the bed, "Miss Dou Mei, do you know what your husband is thinking?" Dou Mei glanced at Sun Jiaqi and said guiltily, "No." "I know." I crossed my legs and struck a nonchalant pose: "He suspects we..." Dou Mei's face changed drastically, and she snapped, "Li Zhonghan, shut up!" I wasn't angry, and said with a touch of cynicism, "If you don't believe me, you can ask your husband." "I won't ask." Dou Mei showed disgust, squatted down, picked up the urinal, and left the ward. Actually, there was a bathroom in the ward; Dou Mei leaving with the urinal clearly meant she didn't want to see me. I chuckled dryly and turned my gaze to Sun Jiaqi. He looked unwell, his face ashen. Perhaps it was the medication, but his face was somewhat swollen. I stared at him for a moment and asked coldly, "Am I right?" "What do you want?" Sun Jiaqi's voice seemed to come from hell, and his eyes were like those of a dead man. I smiled knowingly. "Dou Mei is very beautiful." Clearly, I was deliberately provoking Sun Jiaqi, intentionally trying to provoke him. I remembered his despicable behavior, and I thought I could enrage him; no one could tolerate such an insulting provocation. Surprisingly, Sun Jiaqi wasn't angry at all. On the contrary, a sliver of color returned to his ashen face. "Why don't you seduce her?" I was taken aback, only feigning surprise before a sinister grin spreading across my face. "You think I wouldn't dare?" Sun Jiaqi said earnestly, "I want you to seduce her." "Why?" I asked, puzzled. Sun Jiaqi fell silent. After a moment, he sighed deeply, looking dejected. "She wants to leave me." "How do you know? Did she tell you?" I was surprised; Dou Mei had just insisted that Sun Jiaqi didn't know she wanted a divorce. Sun Jiaqi said calmly, "Some things don't need to be said; you can sense them just by feeling." "Why do you want me to seduce her?" I still couldn't understand. Sun Jiaqi gave me a strange look: "If Xiaomei is going to be seduced by a man, I'd rather you were the one doing it, because you have many women and won't monopolize Xiaomei. That way, I'll have a chance to win her back." "You love Xiaomei very much?" I asked, intrigued. " Yes," Sun Jiaqi replied. " What about Jiang Feifei?" I asked. Sun Jiaqi shook his head: "She can't compare to Dou Mei." "But Jiang Feifei is carrying your child." Anger welled up inside me; perhaps because Jiang Feifei had slept with me, I subconsciously sided with her. Sun Jiaqi said, "It's precisely because Feifei is pregnant that my mother strongly insists I take good care of her. And because of her pregnancy, my mother's attitude towards Feifei has fundamentally changed. She even demands that Feifei stay home to rest and avoid coming to the hospital to see me. The work of caring for me has been handed over to Xiaomei. Xiaomei has been pampered since childhood; even if she's not allowed to care for me personally, but only to direct the caregivers, she can't adapt. She's even less capable of handling tasks like cleaning up after me. Plus, my mother favors Feifei, so Xiaomei feels extremely unbalanced, and her desire to leave me is even more urgent." "Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately," I recited sarcastically, feeling unkind. I smiled and comforted Sun Jiaqi, "Perhaps Dou Mei won't leave you; she'll wholeheartedly wait for your recovery." I didn't know if this was comforting Sun Jiaqi or mocking him. Compared to my beautiful wife, they were all deeply devoted. During the more than six months I was in a coma, they didn't give up their love and expectations for me. Who says husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately?" At least my beautiful wife isn't. A warm feeling surged through my heart. Sun Jiaqi sighed, "I know Xiao Mei well. She couldn't keep it, and I won't blame her. Even if she loves me, she can't control herself. Xiao Mei has a very strong sex drive; she's always demanding. That's why I only have Jiang Feifei as my lover. I have no time or energy to waste on other women." Hearing this, I suddenly flew into a rage: "I've heard you've put a lot of effort into Xiao Jun." Sun Jiaqi's breathing suddenly quickened. He looked at me without fear: "That's different. I originally only liked Xiao Jun. I revered Xiao Jun like a goddess. She was my princess, high above all others. When we were trading futures, every time she said which side would rise, it would rise; every time she said which side would fall, it would fall. It was so magical; I practically regarded her as my guardian goddess." " You were half-dead at the time, and the doctor said your chances of waking up were zero. Under those circumstances, how could I not pursue the woman I loved?" I blinked, speechless for a moment. Then, I retorted sarcastically, "Don't talk like such a romantic hero. As far as I know, you seem to have your eye on my other women as well." Sun Jiaqi remained fearless: "I admit, I was arrogant back then. Dai Xinni was the company's finance manager. To win over KT, I had to win over the finance department first. Plus, Dai Xinni was beautiful, so I went all out. This world is a dog-eat-dog world. Take you, Li Zhonghan, for example. Can you say your methods for winning over KT were aboveboard? You're just a winner, while I'm a loser." I was speechless, Sun Jiaqi's words piercing me like a needle.

Sun Jiaqi gasped for breath and said painfully, "After being rejected by Dai Xinni, I was even more resentful. Perhaps it was because you slept with Nie Xiaomin that I became enraged and filled with revenge. I started pursuing your women like crazy, but I couldn't win over any of them. Even Fan Yue cursed me. Alas, my mentality changed, becoming extremely twisted. I became more and more depraved, and everything came back to haunt me. You actually woke up and became very strong, as if God sent you back to punish me."

I didn't know if Sun Jiaqi's confession was sincere, but it moved me deeply, and I noticed he was shedding tears.

“Jiaqi, I’m glad you know you were wrong. I not only don’t want to hate you, but I also want to help you. There are many reasons for this, and you might understand them later. But our relationship can never go back to what it was before. Focus on recovering. Don’t worry about medical expenses or living expenses. Once you’re healed, I suggest you go to another city to pursue a career in politics. I can arrange it. If you have better opportunities and need funds, just let me know.”

After speaking earnestly, I felt I should forgive Sun Jiaqi in every way. Besides, I had developed feelings for his mother, and thinking of Qin Lulu, I naturally extended my affection to her, and my hatred disappeared.

Surprisingly, Sun Jiaqi showed no gratitude. He stared at me, making me feel uneasy. After a long while, he said indifferently, “It will take me at least six months to recover. During these six months, I’ll trouble Zhonghan to take care of Xiaomei.”

“I don’t understand what you mean.” I frowned, pondering Sun Jiaqi’s intentions.

Sun Jiaqi said in a hoarse voice, "Zhonghan, you know what I mean. To put it bluntly, I'm a man with no ability but a proud heart. Since I've lost to you, it doesn't matter if I lose even more thoroughly. One more humiliation or one less doesn't matter. But I absolutely cannot lose to another man. Xiaomei cannot marry another man. If she's going to lose her virginity, it can only be to you. I don't want to, and I don't want to see Xiaomei seduced by another man."

"I think I understand. You want to concentrate all your hatred and humiliation on me," I said coldly.

A cruel glint flashed in Sun Jiaqi's eyes: "No hatred, only humiliation."

A chill ran down my spine. The ward was eerily quiet. If I agreed to Sun Jiaqi's request, it would seem to fulfill the hatred of "killing one's father and stealing one's wife," an irreconcilable feud. If Sun Jiaqi was Zhu Jiutong's illegitimate son, then the irreconcilable feud would be justified. However, if I didn't agree, I would be the one humiliated, because I was intimidated by Sun Jiaqi.

Should I accept Sun Jiaqi's threats? I am the Dragon King of the Sea, incomparably powerful. How could I be intimidated by Sun Jiaqi? Originally, I only coveted Dou Mei, but I hadn't yet acted on it. Now that Sun Jiaqi has taken the initiative to ask me to possess Dou Mei, it's tantamount to Sun Jiaqi bringing shame upon himself. He has no one to blame but

himself, so I'll grant his wish. Thinking this, my blood boiled, and I looked down upon everything. I crossed my legs again and coldly said, "Since you, Sun Jiaqi, insist so strongly, I will try my best to seduce your wife, but I can't guarantee I can seduce her. Dou Mei doesn't like me." I spoke with a high-sounding, compassionate air, but in reality, I hated this appearance of mine. It was a symbol of the devil. In my heart, besides the devil, there is also an angel, but my angel has disappeared. Now, my heart is filled only with this devil.

Sun Jiaqi actually laughed, a very eerie laugh.

Suddenly, soft footsteps sounded outside the door, and a figure flashed by. My heart pounded. It was Qin Lulu, elegant and radiant, who walked in. I was immediately drawn to her and quickly stood up to greet her politely, "Sister Qin."

Qin Lulu said gently, "Mr. Li has arrived."

I smiled and nodded. Qin Lulu shook the documents in her hand and said excitedly, "I just completed the procedures for Jiaqi's transfer to the special care ward. Thank you, Mr. Li." Just then, a commotion broke out outside the ward. Several nurses and caregivers rushed in, saying they needed to transfer Sun Jiaqi to another ward. Qin Lulu handed the documents to a nurse, who glanced at them and then busied herself with moving Sun Jiaqi onto a mobile bed and taking him away. Seeing the chaos in the cramped ward, I said goodbye to Qin Lulu.

Qin Lulu gave the caregiver a few instructions and followed me out of the ward. "I'll see you off."

I smiled and walked with Qin Lulu down the corridor. When we reached the elevator, it was crowded. It was afternoon, and the elevator was packed. It stopped on every floor. Qin Lulu, annoyed by the wait and finding it inconvenient to talk while standing, pointed to the stairwell and said, "Let's take the stairs."

I stared wide-eyed. "This is the 23rd floor!"

Qin Lulu retorted, "I'm not afraid of getting tired."

What else could I say? Women aren't afraid of getting tired? Did I, a grown man, not want to get tired? Without further ado, I followed Qin Lulu down the stairs. It was funny; the elevator was packed, but the stairs were quiet. This wasn't surprising. Who would take the stairs to such a high floor, especially in a hospital full of patients who were even less likely to want to use the stairs?

After climbing a few steps, I suddenly stepped forward and impulsively embraced Qin Lulu. Her allure overwhelmed me: "Sister Qin, you're so beautiful."

Qin Lulu twisted her body slightly, her face full of charm: "Don't do this, someone will see us."

"So what if they see us?" I kissed her passionately. Her lips were sweet, her breath seductive. I forgot everything else, only knowing how to suckle. Kissing is sometimes like making love; as long as you're fully engaged, it feels incredibly good.

Touching her full breasts made it even better. I kneaded them a couple of times and quickly had a strong reaction. I don't know if it was intentional, but Qin Lulu was wearing a jumpsuit again, only the style had changed. The jumpsuit was knee-length, not high-necked, but with a small round neck. The upper body wasn't tight-fitting; it was slightly loose, so I couldn't see her beautiful curves. However, the jumpsuit was still very stylish, and her round-toed mid-heeled shoes were from a famous brand, exuding elegance.

"Ah, this is a hospital, ah..." Qin Lulu struggled a couple of times, then stopped, quietly watching as my hand lifted the hem of her bodysuit, slipped my hand inside her panties, and rubbed her vulva. Qin Lulu gasped, "You're not going to do it here, are you?"

I swiftly pulled off Qin Lulu's panties to answer her. Qin Lulu, like a woman in love, was almost completely obedient to me. She sighed helplessly, about to turn away, thinking I was going to do it from behind again, but this time I chose the leg-lifting position. Holding Qin Lulu tightly, I gently lifted one of her legs. My large penis was long enough to easily penetrate. Qin Lulu was a little lost with standing on one leg, but she knew to bring her lower body closer. My large penis slid in with a sharp pain, then went deeper, and she groaned as she accepted the massive object.

"Oh." Qin Lulu squinted at me, her cherry lips luscious. I couldn't resist lowering my head and kissing her, asking if she was comfortable. This question was actually redundant, but I liked hearing it. Qin Lulu smiled charmingly, her face flushed as she nodded, glancing up and down the stairs as if afraid someone might come. Without hesitation, I hooked my arm around her waist, supporting her thighs, and began a vigorous, forceful thrust, making the quiet stairs creak loudly.

Qin Lulu became even more worried. This mixture of pleasure and anxiety aroused her, her vagina quickly secreting lubrication, allowing my large penis to thrust even more smoothly. Another round of over fifty rapid thrusts followed. Qin Lulu moaned repeatedly, "This position is so lewd, and in a place like this, I'm so nervous. Let's go downstairs to your car."

I smiled and shook my head, continuing to thrust. Unexpectedly, I heard footsteps, scattered and intermittent; someone was passing by. Qin Lulu was startled and tried to push me away, but I remained calm. I lowered her legs; she was petite, so I had a sudden inspiration and had her stand on a higher step. That way, I wouldn't have to bend over, and my large penis could comfortably penetrate her.

Passersby looked at us strangely, noticing our age difference yet tight embrace, and couldn't help but stare. Qin Lulu was embarrassed and, to cover herself, used her handbag to shield our genitals, asking, "What did you and Jiaqi talk about?"

Feeling the pleasure of my penis being squeezed by her vagina, Dou Mei's beauty suddenly flashed into my mind. A thought struck me, and I said, "We didn't talk about you. Jiaqi is worried Dou Mei will leave him."

Qin Lulu was shocked: "Xiao Mei is leaving Jiaqi? How come I didn't know?"

I said, "He has a man."

"Who?"

"Vice Mayor Gao."

"What?" Qin Lulu's face changed drastically, her eyes flashing. I observed her expression, held her soft waist, and quietly thrust twice, asking fiercely, "What is your relationship with Vice Mayor Gao?"

Qin Lulu calmed her breathing and anxiously explained, "I have no relationship with Vice Mayor Gao. Jiaqi said that he used to run errands for Secretary Qiao. Later, when you and Jiaqi had a falling out, Secretary Qiao cut ties with Jiaqi. Jiaqi hates Secretary Qiao very much, saying that Secretary Qiao used Jiaqi and then kicked him aside. But a few days ago, Secretary Qiao suddenly sent Vice Mayor Gao to visit Jiaqi. On the surface, it was a visit, but in reality, it was a warning to Jiaqi not to talk nonsense. Then Vice Mayor Gao left 500,000 yuan in cash." "

500,000 yuan, Qiao Yu is quite stingy." I sneered, knowing perfectly well that Qiao Yu was in a lot of trouble recently, and of course he didn't want anything to go wrong with Sun Jiaqi. Sending Vice Mayor Gao to warn him was completely reasonable.

Qin Lulu grew angrier as she spoke: "Jiaqi was furious too, but he didn't dare to retaliate. That Deputy Mayor Gao isn't a good person, he...he..."

"Why are you stammering?" I said, slightly annoyed, grabbing her plump buttocks and thrusting rapidly again. The stairs fell silent, and I began to be unrestrained.

Qin Lulu couldn't withstand my onslaught. She threw her handbag on the ground, wrapped her arms around my neck, and moaned softly: "At first, he asked me to go to coffee shops and small bars, saying he wanted to take care of us, and then..."

Qin Lulu trailed off, and I said coldly, "Then he wanted to trick you into bed."

Qin Lulu said awkwardly, "Not so fast. After he found out I was single, he seriously proposed to me. I started to be tempted. After all, he's the mayor. Marrying him might protect Jiaqi. A while ago, I was afraid you would hurt Jiaqi again."

"And then?" I asked urgently.

Qin Lulu said, "Zhitang and I are close. When Mayor Gao pursued me, of course I consulted Zhitang's opinion. Who knew that after listening, Zhitang advised me not to marry Mayor Gao? Zhitang even listed all the downsides. I listened to Zhitang and neglected Mayor Gao, just to save Luo Bi. That heartless Zhitang wants me to use Mayor Gao's name to rescue people in Yuanjing County." (

02-20
Chapter 5

Breasts: Tu Menglan's breasts were no longer flat and sagging, but had become round and firm; her buttocks were no longer thin, the raised flesh giving her entire body a woman's curves; especially, Tu Menglan's vulva was somewhat moist, a normal physiological response for a woman.)

I was utterly shameless, actually looking down at Tu Menglan's genitals. My aunt couldn't help but cough twice. I suddenly realized what I was doing, turned around and looked at my aunt with an embarrassed smile: "Can we start now?"

My aunt walked towards the bed, glared at me, and scolded, "Hurry up and take off your pants. First, apply enough lubricant to everyone. Pay attention to the position, the same position as last time. Don't press down on Menglan, and don't let her exert any force. You just have to hold Menglan."

"Understood." I stripped naked all at once, revealing my semi-erect penis. Although Tu Menglan had undergone an amazing transformation, I still felt nothing for her. Her figure was far from enough to arouse my sexual desire.

My aunt pulled me to stand in front of her. Her face flushed, she poured lubricant into her hands, rubbed them together, and then grasped my large penis. Before she even started stroking it, it was already hard and erect. My aunt smiled slightly, looked up at me, and her delicate hands slowly and gently caressed my penis. The veins on it were prominent, and the large glans was shiny like a pebble. Looking at my aunt's rosy lips, a surge of desire quickly ignited within me. Instinctively, I moved closer to her. She was very perceptive and gently pushed me away: "Get on the bed."

I had no choice but to climb onto the bed, not daring to look at Tu Menglan.

From then on, I was completely like a puppet. My aunt and Bai Yanting lifted Tu Menglan onto my body. I opened my arms and embraced Tu Menglan. We were now naked, completely exposed. Although I had previously practiced internal energy cultivation with Tu Menglan, I still felt ridiculous. Fortunately, my aunt and Bai Yanting both had serious expressions. Seeing their earnestness, I also became serious, treating it completely as a task.

"Let's begin," Auntie commanded.

I gently lifted Tu Menglan's buttocks, my large glans aimed at her sparsely haired vulva. The moment it touched the wetness, Tu Menglan trembled noticeably. She exhaled softly. I was so nervous. I slowly lowered her buttocks, and my massive member thrust in. Tu Menglan shuddered violently. Auntie whispered, "Sister Lan, are you feeling good?"

"Yes," Tu Menglan replied shyly.

"That's great." Auntie and Bai Yanting exchanged a smile.

I didn't understand what they were laughing at, and I felt strange, but I still thrust in. Tu Menglan's breathing gradually became heavier. Because of her leg injury, she couldn't exert much force, so I had to press down on her buttocks with both hands. My massive member was quickly inserted, and I could clearly feel it reaching her uterus.

"Wow, that's amazing," Tu Menglan whispered.

I deliberately put on a stern face: "Mom, don't get any ideas. We're just practicing the 'Nine Dragons Armor,' not having sex."

Tu Menglan actually blushed a little. She put her hands on my shoulders, panted a few times, and scolded, "Do you need to lecture me, kid?"

Bai Yanting giggled, and my aunt pursed her lips and scolded, "Zhonghan, stop talking nonsense and focus."

I started staring at Tu Menglan, and she stared at me. I noticed something unusual. Her eyes, which seemed to be smiling but weren't, were very captivating. If we only consider her features, Tu Menglan was definitely a super beauty. However, her injuries had robbed her of her charm. Her forehead was bald, her eyebrows were sparse and messy, and her gray hair was cut haphazardly, lacking any beauty. There were also many age spots on her neck, arms, and thighs...

Sigh, never mind. I closed my eyes, silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, and began to practice the "Nine Dragons Armor."

As usual, my internal energy rapidly expanded. After the Nine Dragons appeared, my energy reached its peak, and I felt an indescribable pleasure throughout my body. My mind gradually cleared, and I imagined myself entering Tu Menglan's body, traversing thousands of miles of meridians, and returning to my own body, repeating this endlessly. I don't know how much time had passed when I heard a series of clear coughs.

Opening my eyes, I saw that Tu Menglan was coughing even more violently. She suddenly opened her mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of bloody phlegm onto the sheets. This scene remains vivid in my memory and also sends chills down my spine. Seeing this, my aunt and Bai Yanting immediately called for the two nurses, Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhang, to come in. They were prepared and quickly changed the sheets. My aunt climbed onto the bed, wiping Tu Menglan's lips as she anxiously asked, "Sister Lan, how are you feeling?"

"Comfortable, so comfortable. Those phlegm had been pressing on my chest for so many days. It feels so good to spit it out." Tu Menglan gasped for breath and lay down with my aunt's help.

I stood there dumbfounded, at a loss. Bai Yanting closed the bedroom door, turned around, walked to the edge of the bed, and sat down. While taking off her high heels, she called me to get on the bed. I didn't react immediately. My aunt said, "Hurry up and make love to Wenyan, ejaculate as soon as possible, and give it to Menglan to eat."

I understood; my aunt was doing everything she could to save Tu Menglan.

I climbed back onto the bed. Bai Yanting was already lying next to Tu Menglan. Her skirt was lifted to her waist, her long legs spread open, her smooth, slightly glistening vulva plump and tender, looking unusually pink and moist. My lust surged. I swallowed hard, and my body pounced on her like a mountain crashing down. My massive member thrust in, penetrating her alluring white tiger's hole.

"Oh, be gentle," Bai Yanting cried out.

I glanced at Tu Menglan and my aunt, and deliberately and unhurriedly unbuttoned Bai Yanting's embroidered shirt, revealing her snow-white breasts. My aunt urged me to hurry up, and I said that I would only get excited when I saw her breasts. Bai Yanting covered her mouth and giggled, and Tu Menglan couldn't help but laugh as well. Only my aunt glared at me. I cursed my aunt in my heart for being pretentious. How could you have sex without looking at or touching breasts?

Since I'd already taken off my outer clothes, I took off my bra as well. I pinched Bai Yanting's nipple and greedily bit down, my lower body thrusting slightly. Bai Yanting held my head and moaned softly. Tu Menglan was too embarrassed to look and instead whispered to her aunt, "Yuemei, your affair with Zhonghan hasn't gotten out, has it?"

After a soft sigh, her aunt said fiercely, "Wenyan and Zhonghan haven't gotten out, but my affair with Zhonghan probably can't be kept secret. I don't want to hide it either. Anyone who disagrees can get lost."

I smiled bitterly, arching my back, my huge member gradually increasing the speed of thrusting into her flesh. Bai Yanting beamed with pleasure, while Tu Menglan whispered a scolding, "Why are you still so temperamental? It's simply domineering and barbaric. You're Zhonghan's biological mother. It's understandable that she has opinions or even opposes it. You should try to persuade her properly. Don't even mention other girls; even if Xiaohui knew, she wouldn't know..." "Will she support you?"

Aunt smiled: "Xiao Hui will definitely support me, I'm 100% confident."

Tu Menglan's eyes brightened even more: "Then you can speak for Xiao Hui. If she supports you, I believe she won't oppose me either..."

Aunt suddenly realized: "Oh, Sister Lan, you're really cunning. You've gone around in circles, but you're doing this for yourself."

Tu Menglan sighed: "Yue Mei, I'm almost going crazy with jealousy right now. The day I can stand up and walk freely, the day I can go back to being as young as you are, even if it's just for a day or two, I'd die willing."

Bai Yanting gasped for breath and interjected: "Menglan, what you're saying is meaningless. Let's be frank. The key is that Zhong Han is willing. If you want to become young again, you need to have sex with Zhong Han more often and drink his semen. Zhong Han likes me now, he likes having sex with me, and he always penetrates very deeply..."

“Sister Wenyan is getting prettier and prettier, of course I like her. Sister Wenyan, I like your style, I like touching your breasts, I like fucking your cunt.” I leaned down and kissed Bai Yanting’s little mouth wildly, rubbed her big breasts wildly, and thrust into her cunt wildly.

Bai Yanting moaned and twisted her waist incessantly: “How can you talk like that? Oh, I can’t take it anymore, it’s so powerful, Zhonghan, I love you.”

“Wenyan is simply a slut.” Tu Menglan laughed and scolded, but she didn’t know that Bai Yanting would say anything and dare to say anything when she was in the throes of orgasm. My huge thing was so sharp that Bai Yanting’s vagina had just begun to contract when I attacked like a storm. The fierce offensive left Bai Yanting with no time to defend herself and she collapsed instantly. She had no choice but to give up, closed her eyes, and moved her body in response to me, moaning a dozen times, and then bursting into a scream, her buttocks moving violently.

My glans was constantly being irrigated by the warm current, and the passion seemed to have died down. I braced myself on either side of Bai Yanting's body, but my defiant gaze was fixed on my aunt. My aunt blinked her phoenix eyes and slowly took off her top, revealing two full, high breasts standing tall and proud. Her skirt also slid down, revealing her plump, beautiful legs with an alluring sensuality. Her purple lace panties were pulled down to her ankles, revealing her bright, white vulva. With a slight sway of her head, my aunt elegantly pulled out her bone-inlaid hairpin, and her long, wavy

hair slowly cascaded down like clouds and mist. Her phoenix eyes drifted over, and her cute cherry lips began to retaliate: "Sister Lan, Wenyan has done his best. Wait a moment, and if you want to deal with him, I'll have to take matters into my own hands." Tu Menglan laughed, her eyes and nose smiling.

Aunt stretched out her jade-like legs and stepped over Tu Menglan's side. Bai Yanting had no choice but to move aside to make room for Aunt. Aunt didn't stand on ceremony and slowly lay down beneath me. I was even more unceremonious, spreading Aunt's legs with my huge member erect. My large penis throbbed wildly, extremely restless. As soon as I entered Aunt's vagina, I couldn't wait to go deeper. Aunt cried out softly, "Slow down!" But my penis showed no sign of slowing down, thrusting straight to her clitoris and pressing against her cervix. Aunt let out a long moan. I fell into her arms and gently unhooked her bra. Looking at the pink buds on her breasts, I exclaimed in surprise, "Mom, it feels like time has turned back after just a few days!"

Bai Yanting suddenly exclaimed, "Menglan, look at Yuemei's nipples!"

"She's even more rosy than you, I'm going crazy, am I dreaming?" Tu Menglan murmured, one hand reaching for her aunt's right breast, pinching her pink nipple, and sighing, "It's not a dream, it's real."

Her aunt's face lit up, she hugged my waist, and softly instructed, "Don't use your inner strength, hurry up... hurry up and ejaculate for Menglan to eat, we'll take our time with you later."

I was overjoyed, it seemed I could "meet" my mother again tonight, this was just pre-battle drill, even so, my tongue still passionately parted my mother's fragrant lips, my tongue rolled in, greedily sucking on her slippery little clove, my body slowly grinding down, the thick pubic hair and lower abdomen rubbing fiercely against that sensitive spot that had been thirsty for several days, my aunt's breath was heavy, her arms wrapped around my neck, responding to me very seductively, at this moment, I was out of my mind, my huge thing swelled, and my desire burned wildly.

My aunt changed a little every day, a lot every three days, becoming more and more beautiful and sexy. I was going crazy. My big, thick penis, deep inside her vagina, thrust rapidly in and out. My aunt moaned wildly, kissing me passionately. The long kiss, the soft moans and whimpers, was intoxicating, and saliva wet our faces.

In our entanglement, lost in ecstasy, I heard Tu Menglan sigh, "Wenyan, Zhonghan is more invested in Yuemei."

Bai Yanting said softly, "Of course, he loves Yuemei the most."

"Aren't you jealous?" Tu Menglan asked with a chuckle.

Bai Yanting said helplessly, "How can I not be jealous? But I'm easygoing. At least Zhonghan is attached to me."

My aunt had obviously heard Bai Yanting and Tu Menglan's conversation. She shook her buttocks violently, her tight, narrow vagina sucking at my glans with a suction-like force. I didn't dare to relax. I lifted my aunt's two jade legs over her shoulders and thrust in at almost a ninety-degree angle, the speed very even, allowing her to speak while fully rubbing her vagina. I was getting more and more skilled with my aunt.

My aunt's eyes were alluring, her jade-like hand gently stroking my face. She said flirtatiously, "Zhonghan, tell me, who do you love the most?"

"I love Mom the most." Without hesitation, I answered. My aunt was satisfied and then asked, "Who dresses the best?"

"Mom dresses the best." I answered truthfully with a smile.

My aunt panted softly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Whose breasts do you like to touch the most?"

Hearing this, my blood rushed to my head. I put down my aunt's legs and frantically kneaded her two unparalleled breasts, my large penis thrusting in sharply: "I like touching Mom's breasts the most."

The slapping sounds were harsh and rhythmic. My aunt moaned, "Who do you like to fuck the most...who do you like to have sex with the most?"

At the crucial moment, my aunt didn't say the words "slut's hole." I pounced on her, gently biting her ear: "I like fucking Mom the most." "My aunt's cunt."

Auntie twisted her waist, letting out a soul-stirring moan, her lower body throbbing violently as pleasure surged through her. I abandoned all restraint, knowing that Auntie would reach orgasm sooner than me. She responded to me like a harlot, her breasts heaving, her red lips like blood: "Ah... harder, thrust harder into Mommy."

I frantically thrust into her spasming cunt, and Auntie actually stopped moaning. Her delicate body tensed up quickly, then relaxed completely in an instant. Finally, a piercing moan, like music, emanated from her mouth: "Ah..."

I didn't even have time to enjoy... My aunt's wetness, like lightning, pulled out her large penis, and like a rabbit, leaped to Tu Menglan's side, kneeling down. Her large penis was pressed against her mouth; her face changed drastically, and she quickly opened it. The wet penis thrust in, and hot semen gushed out. Perhaps there was too much semen, as Tu Menglan was caught off guard and choked twice. She tried to push me away, but I, in the throes of intense pleasure, could not be pushed away. Instead of retreating, my penis thrust deeper, shoving into Tu Menglan's throat. The continuous ejaculation stopped, and Tu Menglan stared in horror. Bai Yanting came to our side and shouted urgently, "Menglan, swallow it quickly, swallow it quickly."

I shook my big penis twice and slowly pulled it out. Tu Menglan glared at me, panting heavily, "Ugh... I almost suffocated! Can't you be gentle, you brat?"

Bai Yanting spat, "He doesn't care about being gentle at this time. You're an experienced woman, don't you even understand this?"

Tu Menglan swallowed a few more times and exclaimed, "It's like I ate several spoonfuls of sesame paste, so much! The smell of semen is so strong."

Bai Yanting scolded, "Since you think the taste is too strong, then don't eat it anymore."

Tu Menglan retorted angrily, "I only said the taste was strong, I didn't say I disliked it."

Bai Yanting chuckled, "There's still some on your lips, lick it if you don't mind, this is a priceless treasure, we can't waste it."

"Mm." Tu Menglan nodded repeatedly, smiling as she stuck out her tongue to lick away the semen that had overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Taking advantage of the remaining strength of my penis, I suddenly knelt between Tu Menglan's legs. Seeing that her lower body was wet, I was secretly delighted. I aimed my penis at her vagina and inserted it. Tu Menglan was shocked and cried out repeatedly, "Zhonghan, no, no... Oh, no, don't put it in."

I didn't care about anything else and thrust it all the way in, then gently moved it in and out. Tu Menglan once again resisted and welcomed it. Bai Yanting, annoyed, teased from the side, "What are you pretending for? You're all wet down there."

My aunt couldn't help but laugh. Seeing her flushed face, my heart fluttered, and I subconsciously increased the speed of my thrusts. Tu Menglan gradually felt it and stopped resisting me, panting softly, "Oh...it's so thick! You naughty Wenyan, I'm not pretending, I'm just not ready yet."

"Ready for what? Do you want to ride in a sedan chair into the house, drink wedding wine, and go to the bridal chamber?" Bai Yanting's teasing was surprisingly vivid and rhyming, and I almost burst out laughing.

Auntie suppressed a laugh and lazily got out of bed: "Zhonghan, Menglan hasn't had sex in decades, you have to be gentle."

I grinned mischievously, already wanting to tease her, and rubbed against Tu Menglan's uterus a dozen times before suddenly stopping, looking sincere: "I promise to be gentle, I'll use force when Lan's mother wants me to."

Auntie and Bai Yanting giggled, and Tu Menglan's pale face flushed slightly. She first looked at her genitals, and when she saw that I had stopped moving, she realized I was being naughty. It is said that once a virgin loses her virginity, she will quickly become a harlot. Tu Menglan hasn't had sex in decades, making her practically a virgin. Now, with my big penis thrusting in and out repeatedly, she has already lost her virginity.

Desire is like a devil, and I unleashed the devil in Tu Menglan's heart. She couldn't care less about being reserved, grabbed my arm, and said anxiously: "Don't wait for another day, you can use more force now."

"Haha." Auntie and Bai Yanting laughed loudly.

Tu Menglan was extremely embarrassed, her bright eyes fixed on me, her lips uttering soft moans, "Mmm..."

※※※※※※

My aunt still stood me up, breaking her promise to take good care of me. I didn't blame her; she and Bai Yanting were with Tu Menglan. After all, Tu Menglan was in a delicate situation—her first time tasting semen, her first sexual intercourse in decades. Even though I finished quickly, Tu Menglan didn't reach orgasm, and my aunt still had concerns. She wanted to closely monitor Tu Menglan's physical condition; their sisterly bond was evident.

Late at night, after practicing shooting for over an hour, I arrived at the underground delivery room of Shouxianju. Wang Yi was about to give birth, and three nurses had joined the delivery room. I recognized them all, one of whom was Head Nurse Tao Tao. I was grateful to her for taking care of Wang Yi, Chu Hui, and Qiu Yanwan, and even more grateful that she hadn't revealed our relationship to anyone. She was a good lover.

"Qiao Ruochen still hasn't eaten anything," Tao Tao revealed to me a piece of news that bothered me.

Quietly kissing the three pregnant women who were already fast asleep, I said goodbye to Tao Tao and left Shouxian Residence. I had originally planned to go upstairs to comfort Guo Yongxian, but my heart was more concerned about Qiao Ruochen. I had no heart to appreciate the night view of Biyun Villa; I breathed in the fresh night breeze blowing from the mountains and hurried to Delu Residence. Going up to the second floor, I pushed open Qiao Ruochen's door and tiptoed inside. Qiao Ruochen seemed to know I was coming; as soon as I approached the bedside, she opened her lifeless eyes.

"Still not willing to eat?" I bent down and asked gently, my eyes catching a glimpse of a bowl of minced meat porridge on the bedside table.

Qiao Ruochen didn't answer me, but instead asked softly, "Did you meet my father?"

"Yes," I replied.

Qiao Ruochen asked again, "Do you support him?"

I stared into her slightly blue eyes and smiled gently, "As long as you eat, I'll support your father."

Qiao Ruochen let out a soft breath, as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart. Her slightly blue eyes flickered, and she said softly, "Give me the porridge."

I was taken aback at first, then overjoyed, knowing that Qiao Ruochen was worried about Qiao Yu. I felt a surge of emotion. Although Qiao Ruochen was ruthless, cold, and narrow-minded, she was also sentimental—it was the nature of a wolf.

"It's cold, I'll heat it up." I picked up the minced meat porridge from the bedside table. Qiao Ruochen said it didn't matter, she'd eat it even if it was cold. I ignored her and used the microwave I had specially prepared for her on the coffee table to heat up the porridge. Returning to the bedside, I slowly sat down, scooped up some porridge, and lightly tested the temperature with my tongue—it was just right.

Chapter Six

"Come on, let me feed you," I said softly.

Qiao Ruochen looked at me strangely and said softly that she wanted to eat by herself. I smiled and brought a spoonful of minced meat porridge to her lips. "You should be happy that I'm feeding you. This is the first time I've ever fed a woman."

"I'll eat by myself," Qiao Ruochen stubbornly repeated.

I frowned and said coldly, "Don't make me angry. I don't expect you to be obedient, but you can't be stubborn. Otherwise, I'll pour this bowl of porridge on your face, then abandon my support for your father, and even..." I chuckled coldly, "You know what I mean."

Qiao Ruochen's expression changed slightly, her eyes instantly turning a bright green. Her bloodless lips reluctantly opened, and I carefully fed her the porridge, one spoonful, two spoonfuls, three spoonfuls...

I was very patient, feeding her for a full twenty minutes before Qiao Ruochen finished the entire bowl of minced meat porridge.

The pleasure of conquering a woman filled my entire body. I put down the porridge bowl, took out a few tissues, and gently wiped Qiao Ruochen's mouth. What beautiful little mouths, I admired inwardly, but unfortunately, she pursed her lips into a straight line.

I grinned mischievously, deliberately wiping her lips and pointed chin: "Ruo Ruo, I know you hate me, and I don't like you either. Although I don't like you, I admit you're very beautiful. If you really want me to say who's prettier, you or Xiao Jun, I really can't say. I can only say Xiao Jun is cuter. So, I can't bear to see you grow thinner. If you become ugly because you don't eat, I definitely won't marry you, and then my cooperation with your father will be meaningless."

Qiao Ruochen said sadly, "Don't worry, I will eat. I'm not eating to force you to show yourself. You suddenly disappeared for several days, and no one told you where you went. They wouldn't tell me when I asked. I was anxious. As long as you support my father, I'm willing to do anything you ask."

"It seems you feel guilty about killing Li Yan," I said calmly.

Qiao Ruochen's expression was pained: "I don't feel guilty for killing Li Yan, but I feel guilty for causing my father so much trouble."

I felt a sudden surge of pity. It was truly difficult for Qiao Ruochen, at such a young age, to bear such heavy pressure. In truth, I knew perfectly well that Qiao Ruochen was maneuvering against me. She certainly didn't want to marry me, but she had to persuade me to cooperate with her father, she was seriously injured, and she had nowhere else to go. Staying at the mountain villa was Qiao Ruochen's only option. No wonder she was in pain.

I smiled and comforted her: "With our help, your father's political future will definitely be bright. Our power is greater than Li Yan's."

Qiao Ruochen's green eyes darted around, and she immediately chimed in: "That's why I want to marry you."

I stared at her green eyes for a long time, speechless. I couldn't believe Qiao Ruochen's words no matter how I looked at them.

I coughed lightly and tentatively said, "You're not officially married to me yet. It's just a verbal agreement. It won't count until we've consummated our marriage. I've always worried that once your father gets through his difficulties, he'll deny our marriage and abandon us. And once you recover, you can just pack up and leave. I'll be left with no one to turn to, having lost both my wife and my army. Liu Bei did something just like that in history. His two beautiful wives ran back to their rival's family. And wouldn't you know it, their names are 'Da Qiao' and 'Xiao Qiao,' the same surname as you, Qiao Ruochen."

Qiao Ruochen calmly said, "I'm definitely not that kind of person."

I chuckled dryly, "Better safe than sorry." Saying this, I leaned back on the bed, my face full of lust, "You're so beautiful, your eyelashes are so long."

Qiao Ruochen's expression changed slightly, she yawned, and said, "I'm sleepy."

I quickly stood up and grabbed a plastic urinal from the corner, "Okay, go to sleep after you pee."

Qiao Ruochen shook her head vigorously, "No, I'm not in a hurry."

I said with concern, "If you get in a hurry, you'll wet the bed."

Qiao Ruochen yelled at me, "No, I won't wet the bed, I don't want to pee..."

I sneered, "What, afraid I'll see your private parts?" Qiao Ruochen seemed to be... Caught off guard, she remained silent. I chuckled mischievously, "Hehe, I already saw it. The other day at your house, you were lying on the bed talking on the phone, your butt sticking up high, and you weren't wearing underwear..."

Before I could finish, Qiao Ruochen angrily retorted, "You pervert!"

I put down the urinal and said seriously, "I saw it by accident. I didn't intentionally lift your skirt or pull down your pants." As I spoke, I used both hands to grab Qiao Ruochen's pajama pants and pull them down, revealing two crystal-clear, snow-white, slender, and shapely legs. Unfortunately, she was wearing paper underwear, probably to prevent bedwetting.

Qiao Ruochen screamed in panic, "Aren't you pulling down my pants now?" She tried to struggle, but after a few movements, she immediately touched her wound. She gritted her teeth, stubbornly refusing to cry out in pain. I secretly admired her, but outwardly I was impatient. I roughly ripped off her paper panties, and in an instant, I saw delicate, fuzzy hair. I tried my best to control my wildly beating heart, deliberately ignoring it, and bent down to grab the urinal from the carpet: "Now it's different. You're the patient, I'm taking care of you. Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and pee."

I spread her two breathtakingly beautiful legs and placed the urinal spout against Qiao Ruochen's vulva. My eyes lit up, and my heart suddenly pounded. Before me was a delicate, dewy flower bud, terraced in shape. I was stunned, my hand holding the urinal trembling slightly. Legend has it that a woman with a terraced vulva must have a large mole on her body. The location of the mole determines a woman's fate. If it's on the flesh, she's promiscuous and a wasted woman; if it's on a joint, such as the wrist, elbow, or shoulder, then this woman is destined for great wealth and honor.

Does Qiao Ruochen really have a large mole? If so, is it on the surface of the skin or on a joint?

I was lost in thought, my mind racing, when Qiao Ruochen on the bed was furious: "Li Zhonghan, although I agreed to marry you, you can't humiliate me! I really... really can't pee!" Despite her rage, Qiao Ruochen didn't dare to curse me too much.

I looked at Qiao Ruochen's legs several times, but I didn't find a large mole, not even a small one. I thought to myself that the rumors were unreliable. Now that things had come to this, I had no choice but to persist. Firstly, to dampen Qiao Ruochen's arrogance, and secondly, to see if she had any moles. So, my tone was icy: "If you can't pee, I'll keep holding the urinal until you do."

Qiao Ruochen's expression was one of agony. Her sacred private parts were completely exposed to a man. This must have been the first time in her life she had been so humiliated, yet she could only endure it. Seeing her pain, I felt a pang of cruelty. Conquering a woman isn't just about the result, but also the process. I enjoyed the satisfaction that came with it. I was certain my indifference had driven Qiao Ruochen to despair, and she would submit.

Time passed, and Qiao Ruochen and I remained locked in a stalemate. Soon, I heard a hiss…

urine finally spurted from her hairy vulva, filling the urinal. It wasn't a thin stream, but a jet of water. Qiao Ruochen closed her eyes in shame; her violently heaving chest caused excruciating pain in her ribs, yet she still gritted her teeth. How strong she was.

Having finished urinating, I took the urinal and pulled out some tissues. Qiao Ruochen guessed my intention and exclaimed in horror, "No, I'll wipe myself!"

I was as cold as a devil, forcefully spreading her jade-like legs again and gently wiping her delicate "terraced fields" with the tissues. Qiao Ruochen's vulva was called "terraced fields" because her labia were covered with wrinkles, like terraced fields on a hillside, one step after another. The inner walls of a woman's vagina also have many wrinkles. During intercourse, the vagina becomes engorged with blood, and the surface labia wrinkles swell and stretch, becoming smooth. However, the wrinkles inside the vulva do not swell and stretch. After a man inserts his penis, he encounters these rough wrinkles with each thrust, feeling intense friction. It's as if his penis is sliding through rings of flesh. Those without sufficient skill will surrender in no time. The woman, on the other hand, behaves wildly, even wantonly.

"Li Zhonghan, what are you doing? Are you a pervert?" Qiao Ruochen's voice was fierce, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

I ignored Qiao Ruochen and continued to sniff the tissue in my hand, which was soaked with her urine. Before she could utter another curse, I coldly explained, "The urine doesn't smell of blood, proving you have no internal bleeding or ulcers. Smelling and tasting urine is an ancient method of diagnosing illnesses; ordinary doctors don't use it. They only do it for important patients or patients they really like."

Saying this, I felt like I was born to handle women. Even though I was being disrespectful to Qiao Ruochen, my sweet words not only concealed my shamelessness but also subtly expressed my affection, implying that Qiao Ruochen was someone I "really liked." In truth, emotionally, Qiao Ruochen and Xiao Jun were completely... The two are quite different. Xiao Jun prefers directness; the more cheesy the words, the more she accepts them. Too much subtlety makes her unwilling to understand, or even ignores them.

Qiao Ruochen, on the other hand, is sensitive and reserved, with high standards and a proud, aloof demeanor. To win her over, I can't be direct; a direct approach would only disgust her. I clearly remember the first time I saw her—when she was buying a phone. She immediately attracted me, but I acted childishly and directly, which resulted in her dislike. Of course, I, Li Zhonghan, wouldn't make the same mistake. Learning from that experience, this time I'll play hard to get. I'll first say I don't like her, then hint that I do. Qiao Ruochen is perceptive; she'll definitely notice.

"This isn't the ancient times; doctors have ways to check. I… I don't need you to do this." Qiao Ruochen's agitated emotions clearly calmed down. My scheme succeeded, and I was overjoyed inside, but outwardly remained serious: "This method is the most accurate. I'm your fiancé; I have an obligation to care for you." "

Buddha, forgive me! Though I've been spouting nonsense, I meant no harm."

Qiao Ruochen said urgently, "You've finished peeing, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and put your pants on."

I immediately put the diaper on Qiao Ruochen, keeping her neat and focused, without looking away. After putting on her underwear, I put on her pajama pants. I glanced at Qiao Ruochen and was surprised to see her rosy cheeks. I'd known her for so long, and this was the first time I'd ever seen her with such rosy cheeks. She was so beautiful that I was speechless,

her ethereal beauty overwhelming me. Suddenly, a "knock knock knock" sounded, startling me. It was late at night; could it be a fox spirit who had cultivated for a thousand years manifesting itself? Qiao Ruochen looked at the door and said that Nurse Tao Tao had come to give her an injection .

I breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "I want to ask you a question."

Qiao Ruochen nodded. Without thinking, I blurted out, "Do you have any large moles?"

Qiao Ruochen was taken aback, her blue eyes filled with doubt: "Why are you asking that?"

I said urgently, "Tell me, do you have any?" Qiao Ruochen rolled her blue eyes and said, "

No."

I didn't ask any more questions, and immediately went to open the door. Sure enough, it was Tao Tao, dressed in a standard nurse's uniform, holding a tray with syringes and injections. I winked at Tao Tao, greeted her, and left the room. But I didn't go far; instead, I sat down in the small living room on the second floor and waited for Tao Tao.

Ten minutes later, Tao Tao, carrying the tray, left Qiao Ruochen's room. Passing through the living room, she stopped in surprise. Seeing me sitting on the sofa waving at her, she put down the tray and walked quickly towards me with a grin.

Before I could say anything, Tao Tao had already given me a thumbs up: "Qiao Ruochen said you fed her a big bowl of porridge. You're amazing!"

"She dares not listen to me." I boasted, beaming, claiming that with a single command, Qiao Ruochen was terrified and obediently complied.

Tao Tao chided, "This is your family matter, I don't want to say much, but she's just a young girl, don't frighten her." I nodded repeatedly, noticing how pretty Tao Tao's nurse's uniform looked, her breasts full, and I couldn't help but feel aroused. I exchanged a flirtatious glance, and Tao Tao immediately understood my intentions, her beautiful eyes sweeping towards my crotch. She giggled and said, "I'm leaving."

Of course, I wouldn't let her go. I reached out and pulled her into my arms, embracing her tightly. We kissed passionately, like dry wood meeting a raging fire. We skipped foreplay, as if there was no time to lose. I immediately pulled off her underwear, took out my swollen member, leaned back on the sofa, and guided Tao Tao to straddle my lower abdomen. This angel in white lifted her buttocks and swallowed my member in one swift motion. Too eager, she moaned and fell into my arms.

"Is your husband away on a business trip?" I asked with a smile.

"Mmm." Tao Tao panted softly, "I've been away on a business trip for five days."

I grinned mischievously, "No wonder you're so eager."

Tao Tao pouted, "It's because your thing is too thick."

I stroked her fleshy buttocks and gently thrust, "Does your husband know you're on duty here?"

"I know." Tao Tao looked up at me, her eyes alluring. I hinted, "Other men can't come here, so..."

Tao Tao gasped, "I know, Meiqi told me. I'll follow the rules. My husband once suspected I was having an affair. He secretly followed me to the vicinity, and when he saw several dogs running towards him, he was so scared he ran for his life, fell twice, and bruised his knees."

I smiled, knowing it was the sheepdogs' doing. Yan Di had told me that these six sheepdogs had driven away hundreds of people since they came to Biyun Manor, mostly students on picnics. The area is beautiful and attracts many people. I only bought Biyun Manor; I can't buy the surrounding land and rivers. Logically, anyone can come to the area within a hundred meters of Biyun Manor. If that were the case, the tranquility of Biyun Manor would be broken, and the surrounding scenery would be ruined. Thank goodness for the six strong sheepdogs.

Feeling exhilarated, I unbuttoned one of Tao Tao's nurse's uniform and immediately touched her two full breasts. The sensation returned, and I thrust faster. Tao Tao moaned softly, and I asked gently, "Is it good?"

Tao Tao gasped and remained silent, alluring and seductive, her juices flowing out rapidly. I pleaded, "Taking care of Qiao Ruochen isn't your responsibility. I'm entrusting this to you." Tao Tao opened her arms, hugging my neck tightly, panting and thrusting rapidly, "Mmm, why are you being so polite with me? Mmm...so powerful, so thick, so comfortable."

"How does it compare to your husband?" I teased.

Tao Tao groaned, "Mmm, you're much better than him."

I asked again, "Can your husband penetrate to the uterus?"

Tao Tao shook her head violently, "Besides you, I've never heard of any man who can penetrate to the uterus. If my husband had that ability, I would have been pregnant long ago."

I grinned mischievously, "If your husband is willing, I can help his wife get pregnant."

Tao Tao wasn't angry at all, her vagina constantly contracting and releasing, "Go ahead and shoot, I'm not afraid of getting pregnant with your child."

I was both amused and exasperated, grabbing her fleshy buttocks and thrusting hard. Tao Tao covered her mouth as I rode her, her vagina responding intensely more than fifty times. With a soft moan, she fell into my arms again, her contracting vaginal muscles opening and closing, like her breathing, both regular and irregular.

I gently patted her fleshy buttocks and lightly kissed Tao Tao's cheek. So close, I saw a very ordinary black mole on Tao Tao's earlobe. My heart skipped a beat, and I whispered, "By the way, Tao Tao, have you noticed that Qiao Ruochen has a relatively large mole?"

"Yes," Tao Tao gasped.

"Where is it?" I asked.

Tao Tao immediately replied, "It's...it's on the coccyx. I often see it when I give her injections. It's a red mole. I even told Qiao Ruochen that this mole is so sexy. Some women even get tattoos in this area. The red mole is round, about the size of a grain of rice."

I was very excited and continued to ask, "Is the red mole exactly on the coccyx, or next to it?"

Tao Tao said, "It's definitely on the coccyx. I've touched it; it's where the buttocks meet the coccyx."

I was even more excited: "Then it's right at the joint."

"Yes." Tao Tao rolled off me, grabbed her underwear and put it on: "Hey, why are you asking so many questions?"

"Just curious," I replied casually.

Suddenly, a sound came from downstairs. Tao Tao and I quickly stood up, straightened our clothes, and stared at the stairwell. A moment later, we saw a beautiful girl coming up. I immediately grinned sheepishly, "Xiao Jun, what brings you here?"

Xiao Jun looked at me suspiciously, then at Tao Tao, and said in a sweet voice, "I can't sleep if Ruo Ruo doesn't eat."

Tao Tao had been at the resort for quite some time and was already familiar with Xiao Jun. Seeing Xiao Jun's worried expression, Tao Tao laughed, "She ate, she ate! Your cousin fed Qiao Ruochen a big bowl of porridge."

"Really?" Xiao Jun's eyes widened; she didn't believe it at all.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Qiao Ruochen. I'm busy, I have to go now, bye-bye." Tao Tao was quick-witted and slipped away.

Xiao Jun blinked her big eyes, wiggled her bottom, and ran towards Qiao Ruochen's room. I didn't follow; I simply sat on the sofa, where I could see Qiao Ruochen's door from afar. Bored, I took out my phone and chatted with Qin Meisha, Xiaoyue, and He Tingting for a while; then I called Zhao Shuigen to inquire about his work progress, showing concern for my subordinate; finally, I contacted Luo Bi and offered him a few words of comfort, subtly inquiring about Su Zhitang's good mood.

Su Zhitang was in a good mood, and Luo Bi was in a good mood too; I figured a threesome was on the horizon, and I was secretly delighted. I was about to call He Fu when suddenly, Qiao Ruochen's door opened, and Xiao Jun darted out like a rabbit. I quickly put my phone away, and in the blink of an eye, I saw Xiao Jun's smiling face: "Wow, you're so charming! Even Mom can't persuade Ruoruo, but you can."

"Then shouldn't you keep your promise and pay attention to me?" I smiled and hugged Xiao Jun tightly, inhaling her fragrance. She felt ticklish and dodged and twisted in my arms for a while, then said in a coquettish voice, "You slut, you have plenty of women who care about you, why bother with me?"

I said seriously, "Whether others pay attention to me or not is not important, what's important is that Xiao Jun pays attention to me."

Xiao Jun's big eyes curved into crescent shapes: "How do you want me to pay attention to you?"

"Do it." I winked, cupped Xiao Jun's buttocks with my hand, and pressed my bulging crotch against her lower body.

Xiao Jun blushed and held up two delicate fingers: "If we're going to do it, let's do it in two places."

"Then let's do it twice." I was overjoyed, my mouth watering. In just a few days, my Xiao Jun had become so open. "Two places" undoubtedly meant her anus and her vagina.

"Three places," Xiao Jun said, flicking out three delicate fingers.

I was surprised, but it made sense. Anus, vagina, plus her mouth—thinking of this, I excitedly said, "Three times is no problem."

Before I could finish speaking, Xiao Jun actually held up four delicate fingers: "Four places."

Hmm? I scratched my head, puzzled. "There are only three places: the butthole, the vagina, and the mouth. How can there be four? Could it be the belly button?"

Xiao Jun stomped her foot, giving my instep a hard kick. "Belly button my foot! I meant, there's also Xiao Lan and Yang Ying."

I suddenly realized and held up three fingers, waving them three times. "Then there are more than four places. Three for each person, three times three equals nine, so there are nine places in total."

Xiao Jun giggled, shy yet affectionate. "You have to shoot once at each place, nine times in total. Can you do it?"

I nodded vigorously. "A piece of cake. I just need to pee to solve it."

Xiao Jun flew into a rage: "You bastard..." Before she could finish her curse, I swiftly kissed her fragrant lips, pressing them firmly and sucking passionately. Xiao Jun's eyes widened, and she huffed and puffed, making "mmm" sounds. I pried open her small mouth and took her little tongue in my mouth.

The sky was full of stars, and the moon smiled down; what a romantic night.

I held the fragrant Xiao Jun in my arms, kissing her as we walked, taking off her clothes along the way. Along the way, I left behind Xiao Jun's slippers, casual sports pants, t-shirt, and large bra...

The night breeze was gentle, Xiao Jun's big eyes were bright as stars, and her smooth, naked body was hot and soft. "Brother, where are you taking me?" Xiao Jun asked sweetly. Because her legs were wrapped around my waist, her lower body was pressed against my belt buckle. As we walked, she intentionally or unintentionally rubbed her lower body against my belt buckle. I was furious and really wanted to peel off her lace panties to see if they were wet.

Chapter Seven

"To the riverbank," I said with a grin.

"Are you going to fuck me by the river?" Xiao Jun's words were startling. Her long, waterfall-like hair fluttered in the wind. Seeing my astonishment, she stuck out her tongue, giggled, and wrapped her snow-white arms tightly around my neck. Her two high, firm breasts rubbed against my chest. I was so hard I felt like I was going

to explode. When she said "fuck," it sounded so natural; I didn't find her crude at all. "Xiao Jun guessed right. Brother plans to fuck Xiao Jun's pussy on the grass by the river, then take a bath in the river, and fuck Xiao Jun's asshole while we're at it." My face was burning red, and a raging fire of lust was about to cook me alive. Apart from my aunt, only Xiao Jun could drive me so crazy. I gritted my teeth and endured it, because we were still some distance from the river.

Xiao Jun pouted and said in a coquettish voice, "You don't have to take all my clothes off so early. Luckily it's late at night, otherwise I would be so embarrassed if someone saw me." Her voice was so sweet and gentle that it made my bones melt. I lowered my head and kissed her chest. "I was in a hurry because I wanted to see Xiao Jun's big breasts."

Xiao Jun continued to coquettishly, "That's not fair! I want to see your pubic hair too. I want to see you all naked."

I had no objections and immediately took off my clothes. From the parking lot at the top of the hill all the way to the riverbank, I left behind my t-shirt, pants, shoes... I was completely naked, but I still didn't want to put the cute Xiao Jun down. Xiao Jun stuck out my tongue and said shyly, "Brother, it feels like something is poking my butt."

"It's a big, thick penis, over twenty centimeters long, and it's already reaching the entrance of Xiaojun's vagina." I pretended to be terrified, and Xiaojun feigned panic: "Oh dear, that's dangerous! Will it go inside my vagina?"

I grinned mischievously: "No, the big penis is too thick, and the vagina is too small. It can't go in unless the vagina willingly swallows the big penis."

Xiaojun's eyes darted around, her arms loosened slightly, and her delicate body slumped down. Her tender vagina was right on top of my proud, erect penis. I pushed up slightly, and the big penis "whooshed" into her tender vagina. Before it was fully inserted, Xiaojun cried out sweetly: "Brother..."

I kissed Xiaojun's fragrant lips again, seeking her sweet saliva. Xiaojun lowered her waist, and I immediately met her thrust, my penis fully inserted into her tender vagina. My lust was burning, and I couldn't wait for Xiaojun to adjust to my large penis. I immediately lifted her buttocks and began thrusting, gradually increasing the speed. Xiaojun released my lips and clung to me like a monkey, letting me thrust in and out. We walked along the riverbank, making love all the way. Xiaojun's sweet moans echoed along the quiet banks of the Niangniang River.

After walking about a hundred meters, Xiaojun cried out that she couldn't take it anymore and needed to pee. I ignored her and continued to fuck her hard, rubbing her vagina and thrusting into her clitoris. The slapping sounds were exceptionally crisp and carried far. Xiaojun trembled all over, and in the blink of an eye, she urinated profusely, repeatedly crying out, "Ahhh, you've even reached my stomach, brother, I love you..."

The river flowed gently, and the grass was soft.

Lying on the grass, Xiao Jun was a million times softer than the grass itself. She seemed to have suffered a severe injury, exhausted and weak, nestled softly against me, eyes closed, resting. I soothed her like a child, kneading her large breasts, and soon I too felt sleepy, drifting off to sleep.

Suddenly, the wind rustled. I jerked my eyes open, my whole body tensing, rapidly reciting the thirty-six-character mantra in my mind. My keen hearing picked up on someone speaking. I carefully discerned the direction of the voice; it wasn't far from us.

I quickly hugged Xiao Jun tightly, trying to move to a lower part of the grass to hide. Although the grass was soft, I was worried that Xiao Jun's delicate skin might be scratched by wild grass or withered branches, so I was very careful. Xiao Jun lay on top of me, her pert little bottom dazzlingly white. I stretched my leg up and pressed it against her bottom, then pricked up my ears, listening intently in the direction of the sound.

Who could it be? I felt a little nervous.

"Still haven't found anything?" A man's voice came from about twenty meters away, but I immediately recognized it as Zhu Chengpu. The tension in my heart instantly eased. After all, Zhu Chengpu was one of my own, Yu Qingyanwan's father, my father-in-law. I had a feeling he might be here to meet with Wang Queping. It was the middle of the night, and they were sneaking around. I saw Wang Queping and Zhu Chengpu through the bushes.

Under the bright moonlight, Wang Queping was beautiful and graceful, while Zhu Chengpu was capable and dignified, his thick eyebrows furrowed.

"No, I was reluctant to help you investigate at first, but now I want to investigate too. These past few days, Yue Mei seems to have become several years younger. I didn't look closely at Bai Yanting, but there are also significant changes. I've tried to subtly inquire, but I can't get any information about what kind of internal energy they practice, especially Yue Mei. Her energy is very strong and gradually becoming more internalized. That's a powerful internal energy."

Wang Queping rubbed her hands together, gazing at Niangniang Jiang not far away.

"The others don't practice it?" Zhu Chengpu asked.

Wang Queping said, "I've checked. The others haven't practiced; they're all ordinary girls with no strength to even kill a chicken."

Zhu Chengpu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Where's Zhonghan?"

Wang Queping said calmly, "He just got back and is out making love with his woman."

Zhu Chengpu was silent again. Suddenly, he walked around to Wang Queping and whispered, "Didn't he look for you?"

I was startled and looked down at Xiao Jun, who was sleeping soundly in my arms. However, I thought to myself, even if Xiao Jun were awake, she wouldn't be able to hear what Zhu Chengpu and Wang Queping were saying.

"What would he want with me?" Wang Queping asked, her back slightly turned to me, so I couldn't see her expression.

Zhu Chengpu snorted coldly, "You think you can hide it from me?"

"I don't even know what you're talking about." Wang Queping turned her face, and I could only see half of her face. Judging from her expression, Zhu Chengpu was definitely suspicious. Sure enough, Zhu Chengpu said coldly, "Queping, you can't hide what I do from me, and you don't need to. It was expected that Zhonghan would fall for you. The day you didn't want to leave, and Zhonghan came to plead for you, I knew he was infatuated with you."

I thought to myself, experience is the best teacher.

Wang Queping asked in surprise, "You predicted your wife would sleep with another man, but you didn't stop her?"

I quickly perked up my ears; Wang Queping had asked the question I'd been wanting to ask.

Zhu Chengpu slowly paced back and forth, facing Niangniang Jiang, and said calmly, "Zhonghan is no ordinary man. I told you long ago that he has the countenance of an emperor, a dragon king of the sea. Master Situ has been immersed in these studies for decades; he wouldn't be wrong. Moreover, he is increasingly likely to rule the world. For you to sleep with him is an honor, not a humiliation. Back then, the old Chinese medicine doctor saw that you were of noble birth. He knelt before you but refused to kneel before me. I haven't forgotten that detail."

Wang Queping sighed softly, "But I am your wife."

Zhu Chengpu sneered, "What is the purpose of life? It's to be superior to others. You spend money like water and live a luxurious life because you want to live better than others. It's not just you; your family and your clan are the same. With my salary, it's a pipe dream to support your and your family's expenses. Over the years, I can only be greedy, desperately greedy. Even so, you still have complaints, and your family and clan are full of complaints."

Wang Queping lowered her head, remaining silent, as if everything Zhu Chengpu said was true. She sighed deeply, "Having embezzled so much, I'm bound to slip up eventually. No matter how skillful my disguise is, there will always be a flaw. I'll be retiring in a few years. If I can avoid being exposed and retire unscathed, I'll be thanking my lucky stars."

Wang Queping retorted, "Stop talking such pessimistic things."

Zhu Chengpu said seriously, "What pessimistic talk? The struggles in officialdom are so fierce. So many people see me as a thorn in their side, determined to kill me. You can't even imagine how many people I've offended and killed while working for the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. There are only a few years until the reshuffle. I don't have a deep relationship with Qiao Yu. If he rises to power, it's hard to say he won't target me. If Zhonghan can restrain Qiao Yu, I can get through this safely."

"Zhonghan can contend with Qiao Yu?" Wang Queping asked doubtfully.

Zhu Chengpu sneered, "You're really being naive. Right now, Zhonghan certainly can't compete with Qiao Yu, but the relationship between Qiao Yu and Zhonghan is complicated. They use each other, and the more they use each other, the more leverage they'll have against each other. Add to that the influence of Yue Mei, Bai Yanting, Tu Menglan, and our own, and Qiao Yu will definitely be wary and won't dare to touch me easily. Therefore, we should place our bets on Zhonghan. If he gains power, Qiao Yu might even try to curry favor with him."

He paused, then said mysteriously, "Placing his daughter with Zhonghan is a smart move, allowing him to maneuver freely. I now suspect that Li Yan wasn't killed by Qiao Ruochen, but by Qiao Yu's scheme."

"Ah!" Wang Queping exclaimed in surprise. My heart raced. What was going on? Was something strange? I listened intently.

Zhu Chengpu, hands clasped behind his back, his thick eyebrows revealing sharp, intelligent eyes, said, “Qiao Yu has a bright future and won’t ruin his political career for matters of the heart. Li Yan, however, is different. He is deeply in love with Fang Yuemei, having stayed by her side for over a decade, spending every day with her, and has long considered himself her husband. Unfortunately, his affections are unrequited; Fang Yuemei is too proud to accept Li Yan. Li Yan, driven by love turned to hate, has turned his hatred towards Zhonghan. The car accident six months ago was orchestrated by Li Yan; his viciousness is chilling. It seems Fang Yuemei did have good judgment.”

Wang Queping anxiously interjected, “Why do you say Qiao Yu plotted to kill Li Yan?”

Zhu Chengpu replied, “My analysis is that Qiao Yu discussed with Li Yan the possibility of forming an alliance with Zhonghan to stabilize…” "Having secured his position as head of state, he no longer wants to fight with Zhonghan. Qiao Yu is far-sighted; he must be figuring that once he gains power in a few years, Zhonghan's forces will be no threat, and then it will be easy to deal with them."

I was stunned. Zhu Chengpu continued, "Li Yan, on the other hand, didn't think that far ahead. He firmly opposed Qiao Yu's alliance with Zhonghan. Li Yan was worried that Qiao Yu would abandon him after the alliance, and even more worried about not getting Qiao Ruochen. This Li Yan is hopeless; he deserves to die. Even the investigation team privately cursed Li Yan for being blinded by lust, actually coveting Qiao Yu's daughter. I guess Li Yan was out of his mind, obsessed with getting Qiao Ruochen, so he threatened Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu finally decided to eliminate him, which led to the whole drama of Qiao Ruochen killing Li Yan."

"I never expected Qiao Yu to use his own daughter as a pawn," Wang Queping said.

Zhu Chengpu sneered, "As the saying goes, 'No poison, no hero.' To gain the world, one must be ruthless. What's sacrificing one's daughter? Perhaps Qiao Yu's daughter, Qiao Ruochen, was also involved."

Wang Queping exclaimed in astonishment, "That shouldn't be possible, right?"

Zhu Chengpu said, "Nothing is absolute, nothing is impossible. I've investigated, and all indications suggest that the process of Qiao Ruochen killing Li Yan involved many coincidences. Every step was meticulously planned. Without Qiao Yu's consent, Li Yan would never have dared to force himself on Qiao Ruochen. Even if he didn't die at Qiao Ruochen's hands, he would certainly have died at Qiao Yu's hands. I suspect Qiao Yu was at home at the time, if..." "If Li Yan successfully rapes Qiao Ruochen, Qiao Yu will definitely appear and kill Li Yan himself; that's only natural. If the rape fails, he'll naturally die at Qiao Ruochen's hands."

Wang Queping asked, "What about the video evidence Zhong Han obtained?"

Zhu Chengpu sighed, "That's the ingenious part. According to my analysis, the video Zhong Han obtained was deliberately left by Qiao Yu for several girls. This requires Qiao Ruochen's involvement. Only with Qiao Ruochen's involvement does everything make sense. This video proves that Qiao Yu wasn't present, which is crucial. It was because of this video that the joint investigation team lifted Qiao Yu's imprisonment. Zhong Han doesn't know that he was actually being manipulated by Qiao Yu."

“Hmm.” Wang Queping nodded repeatedly: “After the incident, Qiao Yu immediately tried to curry favor with Zhong Han and arranged for Qiao Ruochen to hide in Biyun Manor, thus binding him to Biyun Manor.”

Zhu Chengpu said: “That’s right, a very clever binding tactic. The investigation revealed that after Qiao Ruochen killed Li Yan, he calmly left home, successfully evading public surveillance systems along the way, until finally disappearing at the train station. Everything seemed like a meticulously planned scheme.”

Pointing to the opposite bank of the Niangniang River, Zhu Chengpu’s tone was appreciative: “The only path to the other side of the river was heavily fortified by Fang Yuemei. I personally inspected it, and those… ” The complexity and professionalism of the traps were comparable to military-level operations. How could Qiao Ruochen possibly have passed through them smoothly? The answer is, someone must have helped her.

Zhu Chengpu became more and more excited as he spoke: "For someone like me who has been investigating cases for decades, a process that is too perfect makes me suspicious. Of course, Qiao Yu didn't expect Zhong Han to injure Qiao Ruochen. Qiao Yu originally wanted to get involved with Biyun Manor, and now he's using a scheme to keep Qiao Ruochen at Biyun Manor. Fang Yuemei is righteous and wouldn't leave Qiao Ruochen to die, so she fell into Qiao Yu's trap first. Now that Biyun Manor has been confirmed to have harbored a criminal suspect, Qiao Yu has won another move."

"Why didn't you tell Zhong Han about these things?" Wang Queping asked abruptly.

Zhu Chengpu smiled wryly: "I can't tell him these things, otherwise he'll become suspicious. Zhonghan has a major flaw: he's very suspicious. If I tell him these things, he'll suspect me of opposing the Li-Qiao alliance, and he'll also suspect Qiao Yu of plotting something. Zhonghan isn't mature enough yet; burdening him with too many worries will only harm him."

Wang Queping was still puzzled: "Since we support Zhonghan, why do you still want me to investigate his background?"

Zhu Chengpu paused, then slowly said: "One must always be wary of others. His sudden power, just because of the Imperial Stele, isn't enough to convince me. We're both materialists; everything must be based on evidence. I suspect Zhonghan has encountered some powerful figure."

Wang Queping said sadly: "Alright, I'll continue investigating."

Zhu Chengpu instructed: "Don't let Zhonghan become suspicious."

"I know." Wang Queping said irritably, her expression somewhat impatient. Zhu Chengpu noticed this and suddenly reached out, grabbing Wang Queping's delicate hand and gently caressing it. "Queping, we...we haven't done it in a long time."

"I'm not in the mood." Wang Queping unexpectedly shook off Zhu Chengpu's hand. Zhu Chengpu looked surprised. "Have you fallen for that boy?"

Wang Queping retorted angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just not in the mood, especially in the wild."

"My car isn't far." Zhu Chengpu pleaded desperately, still unwilling to give up.

I thought to myself, are we going to have sex in the car? A sour smell filled my body. If Xiao Jun hadn't been in my arms, I would definitely have jumped out and competed with my father-in-law for my beautiful mother-in-law.

Wang Queping seemed determined to leave. Before Zhu Chengpu could plead further, she resolutely said, "I'm going back. When I came here, I found women's clothes, shoes, and men's clothes scattered on the ground. I suspect Zhonghan isn't asleep yet; he might be fooling around with some woman."

Zhu Chengpu was shocked and stomped his foot angrily, "You... why didn't you say so earlier? Then go back quickly, I'm leaving." With that, Zhu Chengpu left first, his movements swift, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The night breeze was gentle, the moonlight bright; such a romantic night, yet it brought tears to the eyes of the beautiful Wang Queping: "Hengzhu, blame yourself. I have indeed fallen in love with him." Her words were plaintive and poignant, deeply moving. She turned and drifted away.

I was filled with fervor, thinking to myself: Since you have true feelings for me, I will repay you with true love, Wang Queping. I will definitely treat you well from now on.

I removed the leg from Xiaojun's buttocks, revealing her round, fleshy bottom, which shone brightly and aroused my imagination. I laid Xiaojun flat on the grass, her buttocks facing upwards. I lowered my head and bit her tender buttocks, pinching them in four places. I moistened my fingers with saliva and stroked along her anus. Her anus opened and closed, and I blushed. I buried my face in Xiaojun's buttocks, my tongue curling as I licked and sucked her anus.

"Mmm," Xiaojun yawned, lazily opening her eyes. "Brother, let's go back and work on my anus."

"Brother will do it now." I ignored her and continued licking, gently biting the anus with my teeth. Xiaojun trembled and said in a coquettish voice, "I haven't washed my anus yet. What if I poop a lot? You'll be in for a treat."

I was amused by Xiaojun and slapped her buttocks hard, laughing, "Whatever Xiaojun poops, I'll eat."

"Disgusting." Xiao Jun spat at me, sticking her round butt out high. "If you're going to do it, do it quickly. No licking! You lick where you should, but you lick my asshole. Are you a filthy dog?"

I knelt down, one hand holding her pert buttocks, the other gripping my huge member. I aimed at Xiao Jun's anus and sneered, "You already called me a turtle bastard, and now you're calling me a filthy dog. Hehe, I'd rather die than be humiliated. I've had enough of you today, I'll call you Li Xiangjun." With that, I thrust my hips forward, and my large glans entered Xiao Jun's anus.

"Oh!" Xiao Jun cried out, her pert buttocks immediately lowering. I pressed my advantage, thrusting my enormous penis straight in. The pain made Xiao Jun pull out her pubic hair, while I felt every pore on my body open with pleasure. Pressing my lower abdomen firmly against her pert buttocks, I asked fiercely, "Now, who's the slovenly dog?"

Xiao Jun cried, "Waaah, you're the slovenly dog."

I reached out and pinched her tender vulva, threatening, "Say it again, and I'll switch to your hole and drive you crazy."

Xiao Jun was furious, throwing the wild vegetables in her hand at me, cursing, "I'm the slovenly dog, and you're the slovenly dog too! I'm the female dog, and you're the male dog! Woof woof woof, two dogs fighting, the female dog punches the male dog's nose, waaaah... another punch, and she breaks the male dog's nose!"

I laughed so hard that saliva and snot streamed down my face, my waist tightened, and I thrust into her anus with lightning speed. Looking at her bulging anus, my blood boiled. With a swift movement, a sharp 'smack' left a hard handprint on her snow-white buttocks. "Why do you always pick on a male dog's nose? Can't you hit somewhere else?"

Xiao Jun whimpered sweetly, not forgetting to scold, "Because...because male dogs' noses are the worst! When they lick someone's mouth, their noses rub everywhere; when they lick someone's breasts, their noses scrape everywhere; when they lick someone's genitals, especially when they lick someone's anus, their noses sniff and push everywhere! It's so annoying! So...so, I'm determined to knock off that filthy dog's nose, ahhh..."

I straightened up, grabbed a small, tender foot dangling nearby, patted off the dust, and gently licked the white... With a smile, I said, "I know, you bitch want me to lick your feet."

Xiao Jun, tickled, twitched her feet a few times and said in a coquettish voice, "Hmph, I just stepped in poop, you'd be a hero if you dared to lick it."

Someone was actually using reverse psychology! I laughed and deliberately dropped my lovely feet: "I don't want to be a hero, I'd rather be a bear. I won't lick, absolutely not!"

Xiao Jun persisted, shaking her feet and pleading, "Oh, bears are dogs too, they all love to lick, lick it now!"

I picked up her feet again and laughed, "Two choices: either lick my feet, or give up on fucking my asshole."

Before I finished speaking, Xiao Jun flew into a rage: "Li Zhonghan, if you keep teasing me..." "If you mess with me, I'll tell Sister He Fu not to marry you."

I was shocked and reacted ten seconds lately. Then I was overjoyed and grabbed Xiao Jun's jade feet, shouting, "Xiao Jun, I love you, I lick, I lick, I lick lick lick..."

To insert into Xiao Jun's anus and lick her jade feet at the same time, I could only use one position: have Xiao Jun lie on her back, and insert my huge thing back into her tight anus. I didn't need to grab her jade feet; her two pink jade feet took the initiative to put on my shoulders. One of them was very unceremoniously brought to my mouth. I opened my mouth and used all my emotions to hold the five white toes in my mouth. I first sucked on them for a while, and then licked every piece of skin on her jade feet. Her whole jade feet were covered with my saliva.

Xiao Jun, her eyes alluring, cursed in a coquettish voice: "You bastard, you filthy dog, you big pervert, ahhh... lick it clean, or I'll make Sister He Fu marry someone else, and that person will fuck Sister He Fu's asshole, umm... harder, it's hitting my gut..."

I was furious, my huge member relentlessly rubbing against Xiao Jun's anus, thrusting straight in and out. I gritted my teeth in hatred: "Whoever Sister He Fu marries, who will fuck Sister He Fu's asshole?" February 20th,
Chapter Eight:

Xiao Jun showed no fear, her slender waist trembling as she swayed: "Sister He Fu said that if you bully me, she'll marry someone else and let that person fuck her asshole."

My waist trembled too, my whole body, my whole soul trembled. The pleasure came so quickly that I could only thrust, violently thrusting into Xiao Jun's asshole: "Xiao Jun, I like bullying you, oh, I'm going to cum."

Xiao Jun responded by shaking her hips, and the moment I ejaculated, she screamed shrilly: "Brother..."

Like a thief, I sneakily carried Xiao Jun back to Yongfu Residence. She was very tired and kept saying she wanted to sleep, but I was ruthless and fucked Xiao Jun's tender hole again. She was completely conquered and fell into a deep sleep without even taking a bath.

I mischievously stuck a wildflower into Xiao Jun's tender hole, chuckled twice, kissed her fragrant lips, and left Yongfu Residence, quickly picking up the clothes and shoes I had left behind, lest it be too indecent for anyone to see them when it got light. To my surprise, after searching everywhere, I couldn't find Xiaojun's clothes, nor could I find mine. Hmm, that's strange. Someone must have taken them. Who could it be?

My aunt, Bai Yanting, Huang Li, Du Juan, Yan Di—these are all the people who stay up the latest; they could all have picked up the scattered clothes. But I think the most likely person to have taken them is Wang Queping. With this question in mind, I went to Fengcai Residence. As soon as I entered the lobby, I noticed some clothes neatly folded on the sofa. Under the sofa were two pairs of shoes: one pair of my casual shoes and one pair of Xiaojun's slippers.

I smiled knowingly; my question was answered. It was indeed Wang Queping's doing. From this small gesture, I could tell how kind-hearted my mother-in-law is. Nobody's perfect. Although she's greedy and bourgeois, who in the world isn't? As long as she's kind-hearted, a little greed is acceptable, especially since she's extremely beautiful.

Upon reaching the second floor, I arrived at Wang Queping's door, my heart brimming with lust. Having just finished with Xiao Jun, I was already contemplating how to seduce Wang Queping. I raised my right hand, about to knock, when the door suddenly opened. Wang Queping stood inside, saying indifferently, "Go find Yan Wan. I'm not in the mood tonight." Her eyes were red and she looked pitiful. After speaking, she closed the door.

I was greatly disappointed, but then I thought about it and realized I could understand Wang Queping's feelings. She had rejected Zhu Chengpu tonight, as if she had fallen for someone else, so of course she was in a bad mood. Her rejection of me was understandable. What surprised me was that Wang Queping had anticipated my coming to see her; she was truly a remarkable person.

I granted Wang Queping's wish and knocked on Qiu Yanwan's door, expecting a one-sided, passionate encounter. To my surprise, Qiu Yanwan politely refused. It was bizarre! Looking closely at her, I saw she was flushed and languid, as if she had just been intimate. I was furious and, under my stern questioning, Qiu Yanwan shyly confessed her crime: she had used a Lizhonghan electric massager ten minutes earlier.

I sighed and forgave her.

"Yanwan, you have two Lizhonghans, why not give one to..." I began, but Qiu Yanwan in my arms began to snore softly. Overwhelmed with affection, I put down the massager and embraced the fragrant beauty, drifting off to sleep. My original intention was for Qiu Yanwan to give one of the massagers to her mother, Wang Queping.

I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly opened my eyes. It was already broad daylight, and I vaguely felt someone calling me. I took a deep breath, got up and dressed. As soon as I stepped out of Fengcai Residence, my eyes lit up. My aunt, dressed in a black tracksuit, stood pacing back and forth in front of the underground shooting range. Her phoenix eyes were bright and piercing, her face was sweaty, and a white towel was draped around her neck. Needless to say, my aunt had just finished her morning exercise.

"Mom, good morning." I greeted her with a smile, thinking to myself, how did my aunt know I was at Fengcai Residence?

My aunt's face was stern. She said seriously, "You can only rest after firing three hundred rounds today. You'll change your gun every hundred rounds."

Rejected, I stood at attention helplessly. "Yes, sir."

My aunt pursed her lips, her tone softening considerably. "Also, remember to drink your herbal soup. You haven't had it for several days."

"This..." I frowned.

"Hmm?" My aunt's phoenix eyes widened.

"Yes." I walked into the underground shooting range, feeling utterly dejected. I glanced back at my aunt and saw her shrugging her shoulders with her back to me. Usually, when a woman shrugs her shoulders, it means she's either crying or laughing. I didn't care whether she was crying or laughing; people who don't keep their word are a bit annoying. The shooting

range was brightly lit.

Three pistols were placed in front of the shooting table, each different: a Browning M1911, a military Type 54, and an Austrian Glock 17. Next to each of these pistols were a hundred rounds of ammunition. These three pistols had been with me since the first day of shooting. According to Yan Di, once my shooting skills were perfected, I would practice shooting more different types of pistols. I really didn't know where these guns came from.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

This monotonous sound echoed through the underground shooting range. I quickly grew tired of shooting, and my initial enthusiasm rapidly cooled. "Very boring" was the most apt description for this thing. It wasn't until I fired my 270th round that I regained a strong interest in shooting. The reason was that my aunt had arrived.

I tossed aside my shooting goggles and stared in disbelief. My aunt was so beautiful I almost fainted. She was wearing a uniform—the kind worn by high-ranking executives in my company—perfectly fitted. Underneath, she wore a white striped blouse, a light gray pencil skirt, black stockings, and black high-heeled sandals. It was a miracle! Before my nose even started bleeding, my God, my aunt was wearing black stockings! Her taut, fleshy legs, her long, beautiful legs, and her straight back led to a plump, slightly upturned bottom.

"Stand still, breathe evenly, look at the bullseye first, then the crosshair. Don't let your hand shake. After firing, keep the direction you're holding the gun. Don't develop bad habits like swaying the muzzle." My aunt was close to my back, her voice stern. Following her instructions, I pulled the trigger, firing shot after shot, completely distracted, my nose filled with the scent of perfume.

I happily fired the last thirty bullets. Now, I want to fire another three hundred. As long as my aunt is by my side, I'd be willing to stay at the shooting range for the rest of my life. However, judging from my aunt's outfit, she must be going out. Sure enough, my aunt said softly, "I have to go out on business. You stay here at the manor with everyone and don't leave the manor even a step."

"Where are you going?" I was disappointed. I'm almost thirty years old, but I still look like a little shadow who likes to stick to my mother.

My aunt said, "I'm meeting some friends to investigate the background of that Chen Zihe."

After hesitating several times, I couldn't help but say, "Can't you dress a little more maturely?"

My aunt chuckled, "Your mother is fifty years old, and you're still not mature?"

I shook my head vigorously, "Looking like this, people would say you're thirty and consider you old. We're scared of you every day. What would others think of you?"

My aunt glared at me with her phoenix eyes and asked, "Is Mom scary?"

I smiled bitterly, "You're frighteningly beautiful, frighteningly young, and combined, you're terrifying."

My aunt's phoenix eyes quickly turned up, and she spat, "Pah! I'm going to dress like this. I'm going to remind those people of the rainy season at Wutong thirty years ago." Her tone was practically a triumphant declaration of war.

I smiled broadly, "Alright, alright, Yuji Wutong is invincible, Yuji Wutong keeps her word and is trustworthy."

My aunt sensed my sarcasm, her beautiful face flushed slightly, and she scolded, "Last night, I was taking care of Menglan, not deliberately going back on my word. You need to understand the situation."

"What about tonight?" I winked.

My aunt glanced down at the Patek Philippe on her wrist. Perhaps in a hurry, she didn't want to linger. Her captivating phoenix eyes swept over me, a hint of desire appearing on her face. "Tao Tao is off tonight, so I'll be watching the delivery room for her. Tao Tao gave me two new nurse uniforms. Do you want to see Mommy in a nurse's uniform?"

My head buzzed, and I quickly nodded, "Yes."

"Then be a good girl." My aunt chuckled sweetly, giving me a seductive wink before gracefully turning away. Watching her walk away with beautiful steps, my heart remained unsettled. Although my aunt was dressed in a white-collar uniform, her demeanor was impeccable, her beauty unparalleled. Her handbag alone was worth hundreds of thousands, and the Patek Philippe on her wrist was a limited-edition classic worth over two million.

"Phew." I took a deep breath. My aunt was already quite far away, but I could still smell her perfume. Wasn't she, in my heart, the eternal, one and only classic image of a wealthy lady?

After eating the breakfast cooked by Huang Li and drinking the medicinal soup brewed by Guo Yongxian, I wandered aimlessly to Fengcai Residence, still longing for that classic noblewoman. Looking up, I saw Wang Queping's window was open, only the curtains were drawn. I decided to seek a gentleness from Wang Queping that was different from the noblewoman's, to ease my longing. With

a surge of energy, I lightly leaped onto the window, lifted the curtain, and slipped into the bedroom.

What I saw astonished me. Wang Queping was fast asleep on her side, her black hair disheveled, her posture alluring. Her long eyelashes were neatly combed like two combs. Beneath her sexy flesh-colored nightgown, her full breasts seemed about to spill out. At the end of her long legs, her plump buttocks were round. She wasn't wearing underwear; her curly pubic hair was as fluffy and black as her hair.

Beside the snow-white pillow, a large, black electric vibrator stood out conspicuously. I tiptoed onto the bed, picked up the vibrator, and examined the end carefully. A row of pinyin characters, "lizhonghan," was raised on it. I couldn't help but chuckle. My aunt couldn't possibly have given the electric massager to Wang Queping; it must have been Qiu Yanwan who gave it to her. I'd had this thought last night, and I hadn't expected my daughter to be so considerate of her mother. With

such a filial daughter, my son-in-law naturally wouldn't be outdone. I stripped naked and brought my nose close to the pubic hair beneath my buttocks to sniff. But in an instant, Wang Queping woke up. She turned around, looking at me in surprise. Before she could react, I quickly pressed down on her, my massive member penetrating her vagina.

"Oh, how did you get in?" Wang Queping groaned softly, spreading her legs and tilting her chin slightly. The pleasure from the massive object was intense, and I felt great too, especially when it penetrated deeply. The sensation was unparalleled. My glans felt a little numb and itchy, so I quickly thrust in and out a few times to calm it down. Ah, so good! I pushed my large penis to her cervix, cupped her soft breasts in my hands, and chuckled, "Climbing through the window."

Wang Queping opened her small mouth, panting slightly, "If this were ancient times, your behavior would be called lewdness."

I lowered my head and sucked on her nipple, saying, "It doesn't matter, as long as I get pleasure and feel lewd, that's all that matters."

"You're shameless, ah..." Wang Queping gently stroked my hair, her waist twisting slightly, showing signs of swallowing my large penis. I grinned mischievously, and while gently thrusting, I picked up the electric vibrator and asked, "Who's shameless? In ancient times, were women who played with this thing called chaste women or lewd women?"

"Yanwan gave it to me." Wang Queping blushed deeply and tried to snatch the vibrator away, but I suddenly increased the speed of my thrusting. She whimpered in pain and gave up trying to grab the vibrator. She wrapped her arms tightly around my waist and moved along with me. Seeing her love juices flowing out, I quickly put down the vibrator and focused on comforting this beautiful mother-in-law. I kissed her fragrant lips and whispered sweet nothings to her: "I knew it was Yanwan who gave it to Mom, but do you know that my name is engraved on it?"

Wang Queping gasped, "Yanwan probably didn't notice those pinyin. If she had, she wouldn't have given me the vibrator. I didn't notice your name's pinyin on it either; I only noticed it later."

I grinned mischievously, "Did you notice it before using it, or after?"

Wang Queping gave a sly look and said shyly, "After using it."

My intuition told me that Wang Queping must have noticed my name's pinyin on the vibrator before using it. Of course, I wouldn't question whether Wang Queping was lying. Seeing her charming shyness, I impulsively thrust into her fleshy opening repeatedly, "Is it more comfortable with the fake one, or the real one?"

Wang Queping's eyes were alluring, her jade hand gently stroking my arm, and she softly said, "There's no such thing as a real one. A fake one is enough for masturbation. Anyway, fake ones have many advantages. Use it whenever you want. " "Once it's used, there's no need to wait day and night, relieving all worries."

Her tender, lingering words sent chills down my spine and made my blood boil. The difference between being cultured and uncultured is truly remarkable; Xiao Jun could never have expressed such sentiments. I felt immense tenderness and deliberately asked, "Is it better to have a foreskin or not?"

Before I could finish, Wang Queping chuckled, then laughed heartily, "My dear, my dear!"

I was deeply moved, recalling how Wang Queping had refused Zhu Chengpu's advances last night. I felt a sweet warmth in my heart, and my affection for this beautiful mother-in-law intensified. My large penis repeatedly struck her clitoris. After a hundred or so thrusts, Wang Queping gasped, "Mmm, mmm, Zhonghan, Mom feels so good."

"Call me husband," I said softly.

Wang Queping didn't speak, only panted, her alluring eyes hesitant. I rubbed her vulva hard, my glans grinding against her clitoris. Wang Queping bit her lip to hold on, but I suddenly sped up, thrusting rapidly. She twisted her soft waist violently, blurting out, "Husband."

I grinned wickedly, a satisfied grin, my thrusts like a storm, the sounds of our bodies slapping echoing throughout the bedroom. Wang Queping was lost in a daze, her eyes glazed over, her body undulating with my thrusts.

Unexpectedly, there was a knock at the door: "Knock knock knock... Mom."

I was startled, recognizing Qiu Yanwan's voice. Wang Queping was also slightly panicked, but she still clung to me, thrusting, pleading, "Zhonghan, don't stop, go harder."

I knew this was the crucial moment; Wang Queping's vagina was contracting, her burning body writhing incessantly. I wouldn't stop, not even if Qiu Yanwan rushed in. Kissing her fragrant lips, I thrust in and out again, my hands constantly kneading her full breasts, pinching her erect nipples until they turned a delicate red. Wang Queping was about to scream, but I reacted swiftly, sealing her voice with my mouth after her third scream. My back ached, but I thrust even more frantically, finally releasing a warm stream from deep within her vagina… Surprisingly

, it was quiet outside. Qiu Yanwan didn't knock again. I held the panting Wang Queping, gently wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth, her beautiful face radiating satisfaction and happiness.

"Knock knock knock, Mom, are you done yet?" Qiu Yanwan knocked again.

Wang Queping hurriedly urged me to climb out the window. I thought about how I would still be making love with Wang Queping here in the future, and I couldn't always be on edge. No secrets stay hidden forever. Rather than being discovered by the Qiu sisters, I should find a way to make it public. My eyes darted around, and I had an idea. I whispered a few words in Wang Queping's ear. Her expression was uncertain, she looked troubled and uneasy. I encouraged her for a moment, then climbed out the window.

After landing, I immediately circled around and entered through the main entrance of Fengcai Residence. I went up to the second floor and went straight to Wang Queping's room. I turned the doorknob and barged in. In the master bedroom, Wang Queping was still lying on the bed, while Qiu Yanwan looked terrified, waving her arms and trying to kick me out.

"I was passing by this area when I heard screams, so I ran over. I don't know what happened," I said with a grim face. Seeing my unfriendly expression, Qiu Yanwan stopped trying to chase me away and instead used her body to block Wang Queping. It was probably because Wang Queping was wearing a sexy nightgown that was almost transparent, and she wasn't covered up or wearing underwear.

I pretended to be concerned about my mother-in-law, pushing Qiu Yanwan away and going to the bedside. While winking at Wang Queping, I asked, "Mom, are you feeling unwell?" My eyes scanned Wang Queping's entire body several times; it was truly irresistible. The dark patch between her legs alone reignited my desire.

"I'm fine," Wang Queping said, her face flushed as she glanced at me. Qiu Yanwan quickly found a silk blanket and covered Wang Queping with it. Actually, Qiu Yanwan was also wearing undergarments; the mother and daughter were both stunningly beautiful, each with their own unique allure.

"Does she have a fever?" I boldly reached out and touched Wang Queping's forehead. Qiu Yanwan anxiously said, "Zhonghan, my mother is fine, you can go out."

"I clearly heard shouting here, how can she be fine?" I feigned suspicion, then turned to Wang Queping and said, "Come on, Mom, lie up a little higher, let me see your tongue." I helped Wang Queping up, pretending to be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor examining her tongue first. Wang Queping did as she was told, raising her head slightly. I grabbed another pillow and stacked it on top. At that moment, a black electric massager appeared before our eyes.

Chapter Nine

Qiu Yanwan screamed "Ah!" and tried to snatch it, but I was quick and grabbed the massager first. Qiu Yanwan cried out, "Oh dear, Zhonghan, this is my mother's thing, give it back to her quickly."

"Huh?" I deliberately looked at the massager and asked, "Isn't this what your aunt gave you?"

As soon as I said that, Qiu Yanwan deflated, looking at me awkwardly, and stammered, "You know about this?"

I pretended to be confused and said confidently, "Of course I know, this thing was custom-made to my size, didn't you notice it's exactly the same as mine?"

"Zhonghan." Qiu Yanwan was extremely embarrassed.

I pressed on, "You gave this thing to your mother to use?"

"Zhonghan..." Qiu Yanwan looked at me, then at Wang Queping, feeling utterly ashamed.

I pretended to be angry: "This is outrageous! It's so big, how could your mother handle it? Was it your mother using it just now, and she couldn't take it and screamed?"

Wang Queping blushed and remained silent. Qiu Yanwan stammered for a long time, reluctantly admitting, "Yes...yes."

"Sigh." I sighed deeply: "Actually, it's normal for your mother to use a vibrator for masturbation, it's not a big deal, but this vibrator is different from other vibrators. It clearly has Li Zhonghan's name written on it, and it's my size. This means your mother used my vibrator for masturbation, which means I had sex with your mother..."

Qiu Yanwan stamped her foot: "Zhonghan, you're talking nonsense, these are two different things, the fake is not the real."

"My name is on it." I argued stubbornly.

Qiu Yanwan looked distressed. "I only found out the vibrator had your name engraved on it. Meiqi told me. I rushed to my mom to get it back, but she'd already used it." She pouted, looking even more embarrassed. "Zhonghan, I'm sorry." Then she said to Wang Queping, "Mom, I bought you one. I'm taking this one back."

Wang Queping smiled knowingly, her eyes full of flirtatious charm, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

I chuckled dryly, stepped forward, and hugged Qiu Yanwan, saying flippantly, "Mom's already used it, how can you take it back? If you like it, keep it. Just don't think of it as my big stick when you use it."

Qiu Yanwan blushed again, while Wang Queping was frank. "I didn't think of it. When I used it, I only thought of Yanwan's dad." Her words were equally flirtatious, only a little more subtle than mine.

I asked in surprise, "Dad's is that thick?"

Wang Queping shook her head shyly, "No, it's not."

I shook the vibrator in my hand and said bluntly, "Mom, mine should be much thicker than Dad's. Can you handle it?"

"If Yanwan can handle it, then of course I can." Wang Queping finished speaking and smiled, her alluring eyes revealing a thousand charms.

Qiu Yanwan wasn't stupid; she seemed to realize that I was flirting with her mother, and hurriedly shouted, "Mom!"

Wang Queping ignored her and became bolder and bolder: "What I mean is, if my daughter can handle the real one, then of course I can handle this fake one too. But, is this thing really Zhonghan's size?" "

Of course it's real," I nodded vigorously.

“I don’t quite believe it.” Wang Queping glanced at my crotch. I understood immediately, like Ximen Qing meeting Pan Jinlian. I swiftly pulled down my pants, revealing my swollen, erect penis, and said, “Why are you lying to Mom? I’ll show you.”

Qiu Yanwan’s mouth dropped open, while Wang Queping covered her mouth and whispered, “Oh, it’s almost there. Put it away.”

I shoved the massive thing back into my pants, ignoring Qiu Yanwan’s shock, and softly asked, “Mom, did you hurt yourself when you inserted the vibrator? That’s why you cried out.”

Wang Queping said shyly, “I don’t know, maybe.”

I looked anxious: “Before using it, you need to apply baby oil first. You can’t just insert it directly.” As I spoke, I turned to ask, “Yanwan, didn’t you tell your mom how to use the vibrator?”

“No.” Qiu Yanwan’s eyes were strange.

I said seriously, "Mom, why don't you insert it again and see if there are any injuries inside?"

Wang Queping nodded slightly, "Yes, but I don't have any baby oil."

"Yanwan, go back to your room and get some baby oil. If you don't have baby oil, lubricant will do."

"Okay." Qiu Yanwan turned and left without saying a word.

Wang Queping and I exchanged a smile. She muttered a curse under her breath: "You lecher." Then she asked me what to do next. I calmly took off my pants, quickly climbed onto the bed, lifted the silk blanket covering Wang Queping, and pressed myself against her delicate body. I whispered a few words in her ear, and my massive member immediately entered her. Wang Queping groaned, "Oh..."

In the blink of an eye, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Qiu Yanwan ran in with a plastic bottle. Seeing the scene before her, Qiu Yanwan dropped the bottle. "Zhonghan, Mom, what are you doing..."

Wang Queping said shyly, "Zhonghan said that it's easier to feel if there are any injuries inside by actually inserting it. Yanwan, don't blame Zhonghan. Mom thinks he's right too."

"Ah?" Qiu Yanwan was speechless for a long time.

I braced myself on the bed with my arms and slowly inserted my lower body: "Mom, be careful, I'll insert it slowly, scream if it hurts." Wang Queping nodded, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, her eyes watery. I was already beyond aroused. We had flirted to this extent, and Qiu Yanwan completely understood. The only thing she didn't understand was that I had already been having an affair with her mother, and it wasn't just after our flirtatious exchange that I became impulsive. I was almost certain that Qiu Yanwan was cursing Wang Queping and me as adulterers in her heart.

"Does it hurt?" I asked softly, pretending to insert my large penis halfway before stopping. Qiu Yanwan watched Wang Queping nervously. The power of my large penis was far greater than that of a vibrator, and Qiu Yanwan knew this well, so she was very nervous for Wang Queping. Wang Queping's eyes were slightly closed, seemingly enduring, but also enjoying it. She shook her head slightly, and I continued to penetrate deeper. She shook her head again, so I warned her softly, "Mom, let me put it all the way in and see."

In the blink of an eye, the huge thing thrust into her flower core, and Wang Queping groaned loudly, "Ah."

Qiu Yanwan said pitifully, "What you are doing... what you are doing..."

I understood what she wanted to say and quickly denied it, "No, no, no, it's not sex, it's checking if you're injured."

Wang Queping said softly, "Zhonghan, you have to move to know if you're injured."

"Okay." I suppressed a laugh, arched my body, and pulled the huge thing out and inserted it again, faster and faster, more and more intensely. Soon, I heard Wang Queping's soul-stirring panting, "Mmm..."

"Does it hurt?" I asked.

Wang Queping twisted her waist, eagerly responding: "It doesn't hurt for now, keep going, keep going, ahhh... It's really as thick as a vibrator, so amazing."

I shouted "It's so hot," quickly took off my shirt, leaned down, and pressed my chest against Wang Queping's breasts: "You'll get used to the vibrator more often. I often have sex with Yanwan, she's already used to it."

Wang Queping was so excited she was incoherent: "Mmm, mmm, mmm, just use more force, let me get used to it, oh, it's much thicker than Yanwan's dad's."

Qiu Yanwan couldn't hold back anymore: "Mom, stop talking, you two stop talking."

But Qiu Yanwan was wrong. Wang Queping and I were already lost in lust, we were completely inseparable. Qiu Yanwan's words were like mosquitoes buzzing in our ears. We continued to flirt, and my words became more and more vulgar: "From now on, when Mom uses the vibrator, you can only think of Dad, you must not think of me. A mother-in-law cannot think of her son-in-law, and even less can she think of her son-in-law's big dick."

"Zhonghan, how could you say such a thing?" Qiu Yanwan screamed.

Wang Queping, lost in passion, murmured, "Mmm, I don't want you, I just want the vibrator, ah... Zhonghan, harder, oh, no, no, no, Hengzhu, harder!"

Although she changed her words, Qiu Yanwan heard her clearly. The situation was out of control. I even kissed Wang Queping's lips and rubbed her breasts in front of Qiu Yanwan. Qiu Yanwan panicked, jumped onto the bed, and tried to pull away my hands that were touching her breasts, shouting, "Mom, are you in pain? If you're not in pain, then you're not injured. Don't do it anymore."

"Husband, harder, husband, fuck me harder." The dazed Wang Queping had forgotten everything. I straightened up and thrust wildly. Her vagina was already red and swollen, and her love juice flowed onto the sheets. Qiu Yanwan even witnessed how her mother was convulsing. I thrust heavily more than ten times and shouted, "Oh no, I'm going to cum."

Qiu Yanwan pleaded, "Zhonghan, pull out quickly, you can't cum inside, she's my mother, just cum in my mouth, I want to eat it..."

"It's too late!" I roared, my final thrust was incredibly fierce, and scalding semen sprayed into Wang Queping's flower core, making me tremble with pleasure.

Qiu Yanwan's face was full of resentment, her teeth clenched. As I pulled my large penis out of Wang Queping's vagina, Qiu Yanwan swung her small fist at me. I pointed at Wang Queping's vaginal opening and said softly, "Yanwan, don't be angry. Something good is flowing out. Hurry up and lick it, or it will be a waste."

Qiu Yanwan hesitated for a moment, then said to Wang Queping, "Mom, don't move." After saying that, she bent down and licked Wang Queping's vagina, sucking on it from time to time. Wang Queping asked breathlessly, "Why do you say it's a good thing? Why do I have to eat it?"

Qiu Yanwan said, "Auntie said that Zhonghan's semen is a treasure and can't be wasted. Eating it can improve your complexion. Everyone is saying that Auntie and Aunt Bai are getting younger and younger because they ate Zhonghan's semen." As she spoke, her tongue and small mouth were pressed against Wang Queping's vaginal opening, sucking with a 'sizzling' sound.

My heart pounded. If this rumor reached Dai Xinni, what would Xiao Jun's ears think? Amitabha, please don't cause any trouble.

Wang Queping had just climaxed, the aftertaste still lingering. Her vulva was extremely sensitive, and with Qiu Yanwan sucking on it like that, she couldn't help but tremble, spurting out a little more glistening fluid. Qiu Yanwan didn't care whether it was semen or vaginal fluid, sucking it all into her mouth. It's estimated that the "rumors" convinced the beautiful women, otherwise Qiu Yanwan wouldn't have acted so recklessly.

Wang Queping suddenly realized, murmuring, "So that's how it is, no wonder Yuemei..."

I took the opportunity to jump up, straddle Wang Queping's head, and inserted my huge member into her mouth: "Mom, there's still a little here, you can eat it too."

"Mmm." Although Wang Queping was caught off guard, she didn't resist, gently sucking with her small mouth. I continued to thrust, trying to expel the semen from my urethra into Wang Queping's small mouth. No doubt, this mother-in-law will love me even more from now on, because she finally knows the secret of my semen.

After taking a shower, feeling refreshed, I returned to Wang Queping's bedroom. The mother and daughter were still whispering in bed, and it seemed Qiu Yanwan was still angry. I smiled broadly and tried to appease Qiu Yanwan, apologizing and promising to take her to Yuanjing County in the future. Qiu Yanwan couldn't resist my persistent pleading and agreed not to be angry anymore. Wang Queping also specifically instructed, "Yanwan, don't tell your father about what happened today."

Qiu Yanwan retorted angrily, "I won't tell, but you two mustn't do this again in the future. If Auntie finds out, we'll lose face big time."

Wang Queping glanced at me and asked softly, "It's okay not to do it. Mom just wants to age more slowly..."

I secretly admired Wang Queping's cunning. This request was reasonable, and Qiu Yanwan probably couldn't refuse. She thought for a moment and said reluctantly, "From now on, when Zhonghan does it with me, Mom can be on the side. When Zhonghan is about to ejaculate, he can ejaculate into Mom and eat it."

Wang Queping said seductively, "That's a good idea."

I thought wickedly, "When the time comes, I'll ejaculate into your daughter's vagina and see if you, Wang Queping, will eat it or not."

※※※※※※

It seems the story of my aunt's "semen" for maintaining her youthful appearance has already spread within the resort. Secrets can't be kept hidden forever, and I believe this news will soon reach everyone in the resort. Of all the beautiful women, the vast majority can accept my relationship with my mother. Only Xiao Jun and Dai Xinni worry me the most; they are both my favorites, one an angel, the other a goddess.

But my aunt is my queen; I not only love her, but I'm also willing to submit to her tyranny. No matter what, I must make Xiao Jun and Dai Xinni acknowledge my relationship with my aunt. Although it will be difficult, it's imperative. Actually, I originally had no excuse; a mother-son relationship, no matter how well concealed, is against social norms. But now I have an opportunity: semen can maintain youth. Whether it's my relationship with my aunt or with other mature women, it can all be seen as a means to maintain youth—this excuse is flawless.

Although Xiao Jun has clearly objected, I'm confident I can handle her, especially since she's my mother's obedient daughter, and there's a mother-daughter bond.

Daisy is different. She's proud and strong-willed. If I hadn't made her my official wife, she probably would have broken up with me long ago. If she hears the rumors and objects to my relationship with my aunt, given her temper, there's no room for negotiation. My aunt won't beg Daisy, and Daisy won't lower herself. If these two strong-willed women clash, I'll be forced to choose. I'll either lose my mother's love or Daisy's affection. Whichever I choose, I'll lose the other—it's a disaster.

To prevent this from happening, I must persuade Daisy before she finds out about my relationship with my aunt. I've thought that to make Daisy submit, I need to get something on her, but I don't have anything on her. After

racking my brains for a long time, I still can't come up with a good plan. I slowly walk to the top of the slope. A group of beautiful women are playing in the river, and Daisy is among them. Maybe she'll hear the rumors about my aunt eating "sperm" sometime today or tomorrow.

I felt a growing anxiety, my mood as gloomy as the weather.

This kind of weather was perfect for the beautiful women; they could swim in the river without a care in the world. If it were sunny, they would never go swimming, as the ultraviolet rays would burn their delicate skin.

After visiting the three pregnant women, I didn't join them in the water. Instead, I went to Qiao Ruochen's room. She looked much better. Hearing that everyone was playing in the river, Qiao Ruochen seemed a little dejected. Like Xiao Jun, she was a spirit of the river.

"In that swimming competition, I actually couldn't beat you. I admit it wasn't a fair victory. In a fair competition, I couldn't even beat Xiao Jun." I drew back the curtains, letting the not-too-bright sunlight shine on Qiao Ruochen. Her pupils were pale blue, very beautiful, and her oval face was also beautiful, though pale, like a fairy.

"Are you trying to cheer me up?" Qiao Ruochen raised her arm to shield her eyes from the light.

"Yes." I habitually put on a playful smile. This expression works well on other women, but it's useless on Qiao Ruochen. But I really wanted to please her.

"Don't you dislike me?" Qiao Ruochen asked coldly.

I sat down at the foot of the bed. Before me were a pair of delicate, pitiful feet, untouched by any dye, as pure as fresh radishes. I suppressed my impulse and sighed softly, "Saying I don't like you is a lie. Only a fool wouldn't like a beauty pageant winner. Do I look like a fool?"

Qiao Ruochen's eyes and expression were strange. She observed me, guessing at my unusual behavior. She didn't answer me but instead asked, "Are you troubled?"

I nodded, "Everyone has troubles."

Qiao Ruochen rolled her captivating blue eyes and said mysteriously, "What do you want me to help you with?"

I was secretly surprised. Qiao Ruochen had a keen insight. I had to praise her, "Impressive."

Qiao Ruochen had no expression, no smile, no smugness. She was still observing me. I snapped my fingers, feigning nonchalance: "Let's play a game. If you can guess what's on my mind, I'll grant you one request unconditionally, as long as it's within my power."

I thought the aloof Qiao Ruochen would refuse, or even be sarcastic, but to my surprise, she seemed quite interested: "Sure, anyway, I won't lose anything if you cheat."

"I mean what I say, I won't cheat." I didn't believe Qiao Ruochen could guess what was on my mind at all; I just wanted to talk to her.

"Okay." Qiao Ruochen raised her eyebrows slightly, a smile unexpectedly appearing on her face: "Then I'll guess."

"Please."

Qiao Ruochen pondered for a moment, then said slyly, "It definitely isn't related to my father, because I wasn't involved in these things; it's an adult matter, and I can't help." She was sharp-tongued and spoke very quickly; actually, she was trying to read my expression, hoping to get information out of me. I pretended not to know, smiling and remaining silent.

"Then the rest is about the manor." Qiao Ruochen accurately judged the direction, then slowed her speech and sighed softly, "I have little influence in the manor, and I'm injured, so the help I can offer is very limited. If I'm not mistaken, it must be related to Xiao Jun, because I can only influence Xiao Jun, and I have the best relationship with her."

"That's too vague." I shook my head. As soon as I said that, I knew I'd fallen into a trap. Qiao Ruochen was even more certain that I was here for Xiao Jun, and she immediately added, "I didn't finish."

I didn't argue with her and gestured for her to continue.

Chapter Ten

Qiao Ruochen's face lit up with joy, and she couldn't help but pout, revealing a girlish naiveté, seemingly confident: "Xiao Jun listens to you a lot, and she's your wife, so she basically obeys you. Logically speaking, you can directly persuade Xiao Jun about anything. If you want my help, it must be something you can't persuade Xiao Jun about, and this must be very important."

I secretly admired her, and my heart stirred. My feelings for Qiao Ruochen grew stronger.

Qiao Ruochen continued, "Since it's important, related to me, and you need my help, and Xiaojun objects, I can guess two things. First, you dislike me and want me to leave Biyun Manor, but you're afraid Xiaojun will object, so you had to tell me first, asking me to take the initiative to leave, so Xiaojun won't blame you." She paused

, then added slyly, "But you just said you like me and want to please me, so I've ruled out that guess."

Her eyes darted around, and she hesitated, "The second thing..."

"Go ahead," I said with a smile.

"Don't be angry if I'm wrong. Stingy guys don't like each other." Qiao Ruochen's tone had never been so gentle, soft and sweet. Her sweetness was different from Xiaojun's; Xiaojun's sweetness had a heavy nasal tone and a hint of coquetry, while Qiao Ruochen's was crisper, less nasal, but equally pleasant to listen to.

"I'm not angry," I said, my heart pounding, my mind blank, not understanding what she meant.

Qiao Ruochen's face suddenly darkened, her expression calm and confident: "In Biyun Manor, I'm probably the only one who knows that Xiaojun is your biological sister. In other words, your aunt is your biological mother, yet you're dating your biological mother. Xiaojun admits she's your biological sister and that you two siblings are dating, but she absolutely refuses to admit that you're dating your mother. Are you trying to get me to persuade Xiaojun to agree to your relationship with your mother?"

My heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle. Qiao Ruochen's words had completely hit the nail on the head. I had been trying to please her so that she could comfort Xiaojun at any time. If Xiaojun opposed my relationship with my mother, I hoped that Qiao Ruochen could influence her. It could be said that Qiao Ruochen had completely guessed my thoughts, but the way she expressed it made me feel suffocated. How I wished she would only mention "aunt" and not "mother," because the constraints of morality had always been deep in my heart.

“If I’m right, I can help you with this.” Qiao Ruochen smiled mysteriously, her eyes a deep blue—a sign of happiness. The happier she was, the bluer her eyes became. I knew she was forcing me to admit it, and I had no choice but to.

“Luckily, you’re my wife.” I was overjoyed. No one wanted to be enemies with a woman like her; she was so beautiful and so intelligent.

“I guessed right?” Qiao Ruochen pressed.

I smiled and nodded. “You guessed right, that’s amazing. I hope you can help me; I’ll be incredibly grateful.”

“You’re welcome. You just said that if I guessed right…” Qiao Ruochen hesitated, her face flushed with shyness, like a delicate red plum blossom weighed down by winter snow.

I was stunned, and said blankly, “Tell me your request.”

“Cancel my marriage to you.” Qiao Ruochen smiled slightly.

“Huh?” My head felt like it had been hit hard; it was not only painful but also buzzing. I didn’t react for a long time.

Qiao Ruochen said sweetly, "You can do this request easily, and it won't make things difficult for you." She smiled again, her smile as radiant as a blooming flower. "Actually, I don't like you, and you don't like me. You only like me because I'm good-looking. As for me, I'm only staying here because of my father. Plus, I killed someone and was injured, so I had no choice but to stay. Now that you've reached an agreement with my father, we don't need to force ourselves anymore."

I felt like I'd swallowed a cockroach; for the first time, I found a woman's smile so repulsive. Good heavens, I didn't know what to say; my mind was in turmoil.

"Of course, I'll stay here to recover. But let's not embarrass each other in the future. Don't say things like 'I'm your wife.'" Qiao Ruochen was charming and alluring, captivatingly beautiful.

I sighed softly. The feeling was like breaking up right after starting a relationship. Having said all that, I could only feign nonchalance: "Okay, I agree, but first you have to convince Xiaojun. I need to hear good news as soon as possible."

With a blink of her captivating eyes, Qiao Ruochen confidently declared, "Leave it to me."

I smiled broadly: "You rest, eat well, and take care of yourself. I mean what I say."

Qiao Ruochen smiled and nodded: "Me too."

The moment I turned to leave, there was no smile on my face. I knew my expression was grim. I also knew that one of my beautiful companions didn't like swimming or playing in the water—that was Guo Yongxian. I had a strict rule: Guo Yongxian wasn't allowed to go out for social events on weekends, so she must be in her room right now.

I knocked on the door, and sure enough, the charming CEO Guo was in her room getting ready. A stunningly sexy white lace nightgown accentuated her voluptuous figure, making her incredibly alluring. I opened my arms and leaned against her: "Yongxian, hug me, I'm heartbroken."

Guo Yongxian coldly replied, "That's a good thing. Congratulations on having more heartbreaks in the future. You either don't come at all, or you come to provoke me. Humph, what are you doing here? Are you here to mock me for being too fat to wear a swimsuit?"

I was taken aback, then wrapped my arms around her, grabbing her plump buttocks and gently kneading them: "Who said Sister Yongxian is fat? I'll slap them."

"Your good auntie," Guo Yongxian shouted.

I chuckled inwardly. I dared not slap this man. In truth, ever since my aunt and Bai Yanting's transformation, Guo Yongxian had become the most mature and voluptuous woman in Biyun Manor. She was so afraid to wear a swimsuit and swim in the river with the other beauties that she was afraid of being laughed at. It was better to hide her flaws than to expose them. Now, being teased again, Guo Yongxian must be feeling awkward. My aunt probably meant well, hoping Guo Yongxian would exercise more and lose weight. But I didn't think Guo Yongxian was fat at all; in fact, I especially liked voluptuous women.

After a couple of touches, I felt something and simply slipped my hand inside Guo Yongxian's pajamas. Feeling comfortable, I grinned mischievously: "I came specifically to have sex with Sister Yongxian. To be precise, I came for Sister Yongxian's figure."

Guo Yongxian chuckled and playfully punched me a few times: "I know you came to see if I've gained weight."

"No, it's just right." I lifted her bra, opened my mouth wide, and took her full breasts in one bite. Guo Yongxian moaned softly, "Ah, you still have a conscience, knowing to give me some scraps. Everyone else is probably feasting on meat and drinking to their hearts' content."

I laughed, knowing the sour meaning behind her words. Thinking that I had indeed neglected the beautiful Guo, I felt guilty and picked her up in one go, "You were completely wrong. Today I've brought a grand feast for Sister Yongxian."

Guo Yongxian said shyly, "It's better if it's a real feast, so I don't always feel hungry."

I was furious, "Hey, when have I ever made you feel hungry? You have to have a conscience."

The beautiful Guo winked at me, "Then tell me honestly, am I heavy or not?"

I said very seriously, "Light as a feather."

"Giggle." Guo Yongxian laughed, tapping my nose with her jade-like finger, exuding charm: "No wonder Xiao Jun said you're a slut."

I'm more than just a slut; I'm insanely slutty. It's been days since I've been with the beautiful Guo, and this is a big deal. I can neglect others, but not Guo Yongxian. She holds the reins of my company and is in her prime. Ignoring her too much would have unimaginable consequences. If some scumbag seduces her, I'll be devastated. Looking at her body, I feel a strong desire, not just lust, but also a desire for control.

On the bed, a fierce battle begins.

"Oh, husband, I waited for you all night last night, and you didn't even say a word. I had to ask my aunt first thing this morning, and she said you were practicing shooting and that I've gotten fat. Waaah, who practices shooting all night? My aunt is just teasing me." With the insertion of my massive member, Guo Yongxian becomes like a spoiled little woman. In this world, only a penis is a woman's nemesis.

I laughed out loud: "Later, we'll deal with this auntie." My massive member penetrated deeply, from the cervix to the vaginal opening. Guo Yongxian and I were tightly joined, our thick pubic hair mingling together, a dark, indistinguishable mass.

Guo Yongxian reciprocated: "Didn't you want to have sex with your auntie? I'll hypnotize her for you, making her a wanton woman in her dreams, completely at your mercy."

"Like you, wanton?" I teased the beautiful Guo, inwardly marveling at the power of a woman's pettiness. Guo Yongxian was generally generous and tolerant, but her auntie's unintentional comment that she had "gained weight" had made her hold a grudge and even harbored a desire for revenge. This was a memorable example, reminding me to be extra careful in the future and never comment on a woman's weight to her face.

"Oh, oh, oh, Auntie is a hundred times more wanton than me, husband, go harder, go deeper and fuck her." Guo Yongxian twisted her voluptuous body. I loved her flesh; lying on top of her felt so good. When our genitals collided, the fat acted as a cushion, saving energy and preventing pain.

I used force, without holding back. Guo Yongxian's vagina was the only one of the beauties I'd used that wasn't tight. It wasn't that her vagina was loose, but rather that it was fleshy and thick. Most voluptuous women are like that, so voluptuous women can withstand the most sex. The sizzling sounds continued. Other women could finish in three to five minutes, but Guo Yongxian and Auntie couldn't reach orgasm easily; they usually needed five to ten minutes.

Her moist vagina gradually became hot, and Guo Yongxian quickened her pace to meet my thrusts. Moans accompanied by crisp slapping sounds echoed. Under the powerful impact, her plump breasts became more prominent. With each thrust, the flesh around her vulva absorbed some of the force, helping me bounce back after each impact. Ten minutes of high-speed thrusting involved at least a thousand strokes, and the combined force absorbed was astonishing.

"Slap slap slap."

Guo Yongxian's breathing began to become erratic. Only she and her aunt dared to attack me. Her labia were already red and swollen, but her offensive did not diminish. I calmly met her challenge, thrusting comfortably without any fear of collapsing. My only fear was the yin power of my aunt.

After a few dozen more thrusts, Guo Yongxian trembled, first breathing rapidly, then screaming hysterically, "Zhonghan, I love you, you're fucking me so well..."

I thought to myself, I really am fucking her well. My big glans goes straight from the entrance to the core of her vagina each time. After ten minutes, the friction from my big cock on her vagina is amazing. It would be a sin if she didn't climax soon. With screams, Guo Yongxian kept gushing out her juices, surrendering to me.

"Are you still saying you're not hungry or full?" I asked with a smile. Guo Yongxian just panted and didn't answer. I pulled out my big cock, turned Guo Yongxian's body over, and her plump buttocks made my blood boil. I climbed on top of her, my huge cock intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against her anus. Because there was so much love juice, I spread a lot of it to her anus. Guo Yongxian, in her ecstasy, didn't realize that danger was about to befall her.

I gripped the massive thing and began trying to thrust it into her anus, becoming increasingly exaggerated and obvious that I was about to penetrate. Guo Yongxian sensed it and tried to roll over in panic. I had already made up my mind, tightening my waist and abdomen, and forcefully thrust into her anus. Guo Yongxian screamed, and I held her plump buttocks, penetrating deeply with all my might

, inserting halfway in at once. "Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much! Zhonghan, you bad guy, I knew you would do this, you should at least have discussed it with me first..." The beautiful Guo screamed as if the sky had fallen. I pressed her body down, trying to comfort her, kneading her large breasts and pinching her nipples.

"Ouch, ouch, it's so thick, you're so cruel." Guo Yongxian cried, but I laughed, deliberately tickling her armpits: "As soon as I walked in, I said I was going to give you a grand feast today."

"So you had ulterior motives all along, ah, why are you still thrusting?" Guo Yongxian groaned.

I said softly, "It's all the way in. It hurts a little at first, but it'll be comfortable later."

Guo Yongxian said painfully, "It's a little spicy."

I looked at her anus and comforted her, "Your anus is cracked. I'll ask the nurse in the delivery room to get you some ointment later. Don't worry, it'll be fine in a few days."

"A few days?" Guo Yongxian slapped my thigh hard. "I have to go to the municipal government auditorium for a meeting on Monday. The meeting will be very long, at least three hours. How can I sit for three hours?"

I rolled my eyes and laughed, "Bring a cushion to put on your butt. If anyone asks, just say you have hemorrhoids."

After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh. Guo Yongxian was furious and grabbed my left hand and bit it hard. "You're still laughing? I'll bite you." I had no choice but to endure it. It's understandable to get bitten when you're doing someone's anus.

After biting for a while, my left hand only had a few teeth marks and didn't seem to hurt much. I stroked her with my right hand, which made the beautiful Guo feel comfortable. I guess the pain in her anus lessened, and she didn't want to bite anymore. She pushed my left hand away and lay on the pillow, feeling the big meat stick wriggling in her anus.

"Yongxian," I called her gently, several times before she mumbled, "I don't want to talk to you."

I kissed her smooth skin, the smile on my face gradually fading. "I want to get rid of Xinni."

Guo Yongxian tensed, but remained calm. "Can you tell me why?"

I said lightly, "There are many reasons, but I don't want to list them all. Right now, I just want to find an excuse to get rid of her."

"What excuse?" Guo Yongxian asked.

I thought for a moment and explained my plan: "I don't know what excuse to use to fire Xinni yet. I need to find out Xinni's mistakes. I haven't found any mistakes yet, and even if I have, they're minor and not enough to warrant dismissal. But everyone keeps secrets, and I want to use your hypnosis method to get Xinni to reveal her secrets, to talk about her work errors."

"Isn't that going too far?" Guo Yongxian turned her neck to look at me, her expression horrified. I stretched my neck, kissed her red lips, and laughed, "Just like when I fuck your ass, it's going too far, but I have to do it."

Guo Yongxian punched me. "Get lost, ouch..."

"Does it still hurt?" I asked.

Guo Yongxian said irritably, "Of course it hurts. Why don't you poke my ass too?"

"Will you promise me?" I asked in a deep voice.

Guo Yongxian propped her chin up with her hand: "What if we can't find out anything about her work mistakes?"

I said coldly: "Then we'll ask about her personal life mistakes. In short, we must find out about Xinni's mistakes or secrets."

Guo Yongxian hesitated: "Zhonghan, although I have some work-related conflicts with Xinni, her character and work attitude are good..."

I was slightly annoyed, but I held back, grabbed Guo Yongxian's arms with both hands, and slowly pulled her upper body up, making her kneel down, her back pressed against my chest, almost leaning against me. Her plump buttocks were pressing against my lower body, and my big penis moved gently. My free hands grasped her two huge breasts, rubbing them while thrusting. Guo Yongxian moaned softly, and I said gently: "You are my woman, you have to listen to me."

Guo Yongxian gasped: "Then Xinni has to hypnotize me or give me a massage."

I grinned: "I'll arrange it."

"Mmm." Guo Yongxian's body was burning hot, and when her beautiful face rubbed against mine, her murmur was very seductive: "It feels a little itchy, husband, try a little harder."

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/19462.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=19462&aspx=1

Previous Page : [Urban] My Brother-in-Law's Glory: A Perilous Journey in Officialdom (Complete) - 16-18

Next Page : [Urban] My Brother-in-Law's Glory: A Perilous Journey in Officialdom (Complete) - 13-15

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Urban] My Brother-in-Law's Glory: A Perilous Journey in Officialdom (Complete) - 10-12

comment Open a new window to view comments