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

In Volume 5,


Chapter 1

, figuring out how to get Dai Xinni to massage Guo Yongxian became an urgent matter. I considered several options, but none seemed feasible. Any other beautiful woman would probably be overjoyed; who wouldn't want to enjoy that? However, Dai Xinni and Guo Yongxian didn't get along. If Dai Xinni refused outright, the opportunity would be gone.

Lying on the large sofa in the living room of Shouxianju, enjoying Dujuan trimming my toenails while pondering how to deal with Dai Xinni, I realized

the two sisters were on the same wavelength. Dujuan suddenly told me that Huangli was coming, and sure enough, Huangli came running like the wind, standing in front of me panting, saying, "Brother Zhonghan, Sister Xinni says she needs to talk to you urgently."

Without a word, I jumped up from the sofa, touched the two little girls' faces, and hurried to Yongfuju, my heart pounding. Had Dai Xinni already heard the rumors about me and my aunt?

In the living room sofa of Yongfu Residence, two stunningly beautiful women were changing clothes. I was fortunate enough to witness it firsthand. Their graceful backs, pert buttocks, and sexy bikinis slipping down created a breathtaking sight.

"Take this to the washing machine for me,"

Dai Xinni tossed me her white bikini, quickly donning soft casual clothes. Her perfect figure, with its large breasts and round buttocks, left me with a fleeting glimpse of amazement.

Zhang Yanyan also waved to me: "There's one for me too."

Immediately, another alluring light blue bikini landed in my hands. I didn't dare delay, turning and running into the bathroom to put the bikini in the washing machine. Just as I was about to return to the living room, I realized I had forgotten something, so I opened the washing machine again, took out the bikini I had just put in, and smelled it.

Suddenly, a giggle erupted behind me. Startled, my hand trembled, and the bikini fell back into the washing machine. I turned around and saw Zhang Yanyan dashing towards Dai Xinni on the sofa like a rabbit, throwing herself into Dai Xinni's arms, shouting, "He smelled it! He smelled it! I knew it!"

The laughter was jarring, and I instantly felt incredibly embarrassed, my face burning. The most embarrassing thing for a man is being caught smelling a woman's underwear. Bikinis are similar to underwear; they're the closest garments to a woman's body. Luckily, it was the bikini's owner who noticed; if someone else had, I would have been utterly humiliated.

"Is it funny, Yanyan?"

I said, my face stiff, as I slowly walked over and sat down between these two stunning beauties, unceremoniously embracing them both.

"Giggle,"

Zhang Yanyan giggled, her ample bosom pressing against me. Dai Xinni, on the other hand, was much more reserved, tilting her head, her eyes alluring, her high breasts a good twenty centimeters away from mine.

"Don't laugh."

I glared fiercely at Zhang Yanyan, but the giggling continued. I knew these two beauties beside me weren't afraid of me at all; their only fear was my "Big Green Dragon." So, I couldn't just glare at them; I had to use my "Big Green Dragon." Zhang Yanyan had just changed into her soft pajamas, her lower body completely naked. I pulled her into my arms and easily inserted my massive member into her vagina.

With a soft moan, Zhang Yanyan blushed and parted her long, beautiful legs, wrapping her arms around my neck and slightly swaying her body. Dai Xinni's face turned cold, and she scolded, "Stop fooling around, pull it out."

"Sister Xinni, don't pull it out..."

Zhang Yanyan shook her head and pleaded, her face turning even redder.

"Then don't move."

Dai Xinni rolled her eyes.

Zhang Yanyan nodded repeatedly, "I won't move, I won't move."

Although she said she wouldn't move, I could clearly feel a slight wriggling in her vagina, which felt very comfortable. I couldn't help but pinch Zhang Yanyan's buttocks, exchanging flirtatious glances with her.

Normally, Dai Xinni would be jealous, but this time it was strange; she didn't react much, only looking worried: "Zhonghan, it's good that you're making money, but there's been a lot of money coming in these past few days. You need to give us an account, otherwise we won't be able to record it properly." "

You can do the accounting after 1.2 billion has been transferred out in the last two days. Don't worry about anything else for now."

I smiled, gently putting my arm around Dai Xinni's soft waist. She leaned against me, her fragrance naturally different from Zhang Yanyan's.

"Yanyan and I are worried about you. We hope to live a peaceful life. You don't need to work too hard to make money. The company's performance is getting better and better. By the end of the year, after deducting shareholders' profits, we will have more than 20 million in revenue."

Dai Xinni murmured, her anxiety deepening.

I understood Dai Xinni's worries. I kissed the two beautiful women before me and sighed, "With such a large family and business, we must expand our operations and earn more money. Otherwise, once the children are born, our pressure will only increase. Everyone has already adapted to family life and can't go back to the way things were before. I don't want you to live a frugal life. Twenty million is only enough for our expenses for a year."

"Honey, that's true, but you can't do anything risky,"

Zhang Yanyan interjected, her slender fingers lightly stroking my lips, her little bottom subtly undulating a few times. Dai Xinni rolled her eyes and shot a sharp glare at Zhang Yanyan, who stuck out her tongue and dared not move again.

I smiled wryly, tenderly kissing Dai Xinni's fragrant lips, comforting her with a sweet kiss: "I want to have billions in assets by the time I'm thirty."

Dai Xinni seemed uninterested in my grand ambitions. She lazily rested her chin on my shoulder and said irritably, "Does that mean you need hundreds of women too?"

I laughed upon hearing this, reaching out to squeeze her large breasts as they approached, and said softly, "I only need the two of you."

I thought these sweet words would win over the two beauties, but before I could finish speaking, Dai Xinni opened her small mouth and bit down hard on my shoulder: "You big liar, I'll bite you to death! If I can't stop you from finding women, can't I at least bite you to death?"

Zhang Yanyan said anxiously, "Sister Xinni, wait a minute, wait until I'm done, then you can bite me."

Dai Xinni and I couldn't help but burst into laughter. Dai Xinni poked Zhang Yanyan's nose and laughed, scolding, "You're so spineless! Didn't you say that using that thing was also very enjoyable? Why do you have to do it with this bastard?"

"Sister Xinni."

Zhang Yanyan was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear, and she frantically winked at Dai Xinni. I put on a stern face, pretending to be angry: "Why are you blinking? You still want to hide it from me? I already know about this. I only used the vibrator when I wasn't around and I couldn't help myself. You can't just use it randomly all the time."

"But I can't help myself every day."

Zhang Yanyan blurted out, and then couldn't help but giggle. Dai Xinni was both amused and annoyed, and then launched into another round of teasing: "You little slut, you've completely disgraced me."

"Oh..."

Zhang Yanyan took the opportunity to tilt her head back and toss her hair, letting out a seductive moan: "Sister Xinni, the vibrator can't compare to my husband's big stick, it's far inferior..."

"Yanyan knows what she's talking about."

I gave her a thumbs up. Zhang Yanyan blushed and then took the opportunity to wriggle against me: "Honey, move a little."

I observed her expression and knew that Dai Xinni's indulgence of Zhang Yanyan must mean there was something else going on. I pretended not to know, my eyes darting around, and said fearfully, "If Xinni doesn't agree, I dare not move."

Hearing me say this, Zhang Yanyan could only look at Dai Xinni with her huge eyes, both pitiful and watery.

Dai Xinni spat, "Move, move, you little slut." Zhang

Yanyan was overjoyed, not caring about being scolded, and pressed her arms against my chest, eagerly thrusting. I chuckled inwardly, then suddenly stopped Zhang Yanyan, unexpectedly pulling out my large penis: "Not wet enough, how about Xinni sucks it?"

Dai Xinni's eyes widened, thinking she had misheard. The enormous, erect penis was covered in Zhang Yanyan's love fluid, and there seemed to be some white residue. How could such filth be allowed to be licked by the beautiful Dai Xinni? Although I often had threesomes with these two beauties, it was almost always Zhang Yanyan licking Dai Xinni's vulva and sucking my penis, which was covered in Dai Xinni's love fluid. There was a subtle master-servant distinction. Now, the roles were reversed, and Dai Xinni was clearly uncomfortable licking Zhang Yanyan's love fluid, but I persisted.

Zhang Yanyan was burning with desire, and the withdrawal of the penis was unbearable. She could only beg again, "Sister Xinni..."

Dai Xinni scolded angrily, "Yanyan, don't push your luck."

"Sister Xinni, please."

Zhang Yanyan grabbed Dai Xinni's hand, almost in tears, her wet lower body rubbing against my thigh, her expression as if she were suffering immense torment.

Of course, Dai Xinni knew I was deliberately making things difficult for her. She could have taught me a lesson, but strangely, she glanced at my large penis, snorted, and then bent down to take it into her mouth, sucking on it for a while. I felt incredibly comfortable, my toes trembled, and I couldn't help but breathe deeply: "Ah, so comfortable! Good wife, don't hold back. Tell me what's wrong, and I'll definitely support you." "

Giggle."

Zhang Yanyan giggled at this, and the moment Dai Xinni spat out my penis, she immediately rode back onto it, swallowing it deeply and thrusting. Dai Xinni made a disgusted face, wiping her mouth while hitting Zhang Yanyan. At this moment, Zhang Yanyan was no longer afraid of Dai Xinni and said playfully, "Sister Xinni is going to fire two PR secretaries."

"Why?"

I was taken aback.

Zhang Yanyan didn't continue speaking, but looked at Dai Xinni. I noticed this and became even more puzzled. I directly asked Dai Xinni, and after hesitating for a long time, she said bitterly, "I want to fire all the PR secretaries."

I was secretly surprised, knowing that Dai Xinni must have a hidden reason for saying this. I pretended to be nonchalant, supporting Zhang Yanyan's slender waist with both hands, and gently thrusting my large member into her tender opening. I said casually, "Fire them or not, it's no big deal. You have the right to fire any employee below the senior management level in the company."

"Do you know why I want to fire all the PR secretaries?"

Dai Xinni's eyes shone brightly.

I smiled and said, "Go on, I'm listening."

Dai Xinni's face turned serious. "Our company's PR secretaries have completely changed. They're no longer the business PR they used to be; they're blatantly seducing and flaunting their charms, no different from prostitutes. The secretariat is practically a brothel."

"Don't put it so harshly,"

I frowned, disagreeing with Dai Xinni's words. The job of a PR secretary inevitably involves selling one's body—it's an open secret in the industry. While not all PR professionals sacrifice their bodies, some are willing to do so for the company's performance and to increase their income, in exchange for client orders or investments. This is true in our financial company, and it's true in other industries as well, such as real estate agents, car saleswomen, and so on.

It's a fiercely competitive era.

“Last time we agreed to fire those PR people Sun Jiaqi hired, but we didn’t fire a single one. Luo Tong is the head of the secretariat, and she deliberately kept those women. Now the secretariat is like this, Luo Tong has to take responsibility. I fired two, and Luo Tong gave me a hard time, humph.”

From Dai Xinni’s indignant words, I immediately understood that her anger was directed at Luo Tong. This was a dangerous sign. If Dai Xinni and Luo Tong had a conflict, it would have a huge negative impact on the company’s management.

“Yes, Luo Tong also said that Sister Xinni is arrogant because she’s favored.”

Zhang Yanyan muttered softly, which made Dai Xinni’s face even uglier.

I quickly changed the subject: “What evidence do you have that the secretariat’s PR people seduced men?”

Dai Xinni said angrily: “They were all arrested. Luo Tong personally went to the police station to pick them up.”

I was shocked and temporarily forgot about thrusting. I hurriedly asked what had happened. Zhang Yanyan was sharp-tongued and quickly reported the details to me.

It turned out that the company's two public relations secretaries had secured a high-profile client who opened a 50 million yuan financial account with the company. According to company policy, they would receive a commission of 0.3% per month, or 150,000 yuan, which would be 75,000 yuan each – almost half a year's salary. Add to that the generous year-end bonus, and it was quite tempting. However, to secure this client, the two secretaries resorted to underhanded tactics, accompanying the client to a hotel. Unfortunately, the police conducted a surprise inspection at the hotel and caught them red-handed. The police, knowing about our KT company, called to inquire. After confirming it wasn't prostitution, they notified the company to send someone to bail them out. Luo Tong, as the head of the secretariat, naturally had no choice but to take responsibility.

After hearing the story, I sighed at the two secretaries' bad luck and casually asked, "Does Guo Yongxian know about this?"

"Luo Tong will definitely tell Guo Yongxian. It hasn't been publicized; not many people in the company know,"

Dai Xinni said.

I wondered to myself, if Guo Yongxian knew, why didn't she tell me? But anyway, this was a minor matter for the company, and Dai Xinni was making a mountain out of a molehill, overreacting a bit.

"It's probably an isolated case; after all, there are unspoken rules in the public relations industry,"

I said dismissively.

Dai Xinni persisted, "I know there are unspoken rules, but they're always done discreetly. Unlike now, where people sleep with clients all the time. Sales may increase, but it leaves a bad reputation, giving people ammunition against us. If this gets out, the company's image and reputation will be severely damaged."

Zhang Yanyan chimed in, "Honey, Xinni is right."

I smiled wryly, "Luo Tong is in charge of the secretariat's work, and Guo Yongxian hasn't said anything, so I can't interfere." Dai Xinni's almond-shaped eyes widened, "It's because you gave Luo Tong that she dared to indulge her PR staff. Saying I'm arrogant because I'm favored is wrong. She's the one who's arrogant. If something goes wrong, you, Li Zhonghan, are also responsible. And let me tell you, this isn't just one or two people's problem. The entire secretariat is like this now: they only come to work at four in the afternoon, and by five, everyone's heavily made up. Before six, there are many luxury cars parked downstairs, specifically to pick up our company's secretaries for dinner. That kind of pomp makes outsiders wonder if we're a financial company or..."

"Alright, stop talking."

I quickly interrupted. Dai Xinni was still angry, and if I let her continue, she'd probably say even worse things. "I'll call Luo Tong myself later to criticize her. Don't be angry. Strangely enough, you're quite beautiful when you're angry."

I smiled and hugged Dai Xinni tighter. Seeing that she was still annoyed, I winked at Zhang Yanyan.

Zhang Yanyan understood, pouted, and reluctantly moved away from my lower abdomen, making room for Dai Xinni. I lifted Dai Xinni's plump buttocks, and my big penis thrust wildly, but after a dozen thrusts, I couldn't reach the entrance. Dai Xinni glared at me, reached out and grabbed the wet, huge thing, and with her guidance, it went in all at once.

"Oh, it's so full..."

Dai Xinni's anger turned into soft moans.

"As long as it feels good."

I said gently.


Chapter Two.

Dai Xinni gave me a flirtatious wink: "I need you to call Luo Tong right now."

I shook my head and smiled wryly, knowing that the proud Dai Xinni wouldn't let Luo Tong off easily. For now, I'd just go along with her wishes. I grabbed the phone from the sofa and dialed Luo Tong's number: "Manager Luo, could you please come to the resort?"

Luo Tong was a little surprised and asked what was wrong. I didn't explain much, quickly hung up, and pretended to be fierce: "When Luo Tong gets here, I'm going to slap her in front of you all, so she'll respect my Xinni from now on."

Dai Xinni was overjoyed and gracefully swayed her body: "Good husband, I want to strip naked..."

I nodded vigorously, lustfully. In a flash, Dai Xinni had taken off her casual clothes, revealing an incomparably beautiful figure. Her large, full breasts were stunning, with two rosy nipples standing proudly at the tips, looking incredibly alluring.

My mouth watered as I touched her silky skin, a sly smile creeping across my face. I wondered, if a woman makes love too wildly with a man, will she end up with a sore back and neck, eventually needing a massage?

Thinking this, I softly asked, "Wife, I've learned a few new, more advanced lovemaking positions. Want to practice?"

The two beauties giggled, exchanged glances, and said in unison, "Yes..."

※※※

I hadn't found any fault with Dai Xinni; instead, she had used me to punish Luo Tong. I felt incredibly awkward.

Actually, I wouldn't want to offend Luo Tong even if it meant offending all the beautiful women in the world, because she was the woman I would rely on in the future. Within five years, she would replace Guo Yongxian as the pillar of KT. I wouldn't be foolish enough to scold Luo Tong over something so trivial. But women's minds are peculiar. She'd rather endure my anger than that of a rival. In Dai Xinni's eyes, Luo Tong was undoubtedly a rival. Since I'd given Luo Tong power, she naturally didn't want Dai Xinni interfering with the secretariat's work. Now, at KT, Guo Yongxian, Dai Xinni, and Luo Tong form a three-way power struggle. They're all my women, yet they check and balance each other.

After finally appeasing Dai Xinni, her anger subsided, and she fell asleep in the arms of the equally satisfied Zhang Yanyan, no longer caring whether I would scold Luo Tong. In truth, Dai Xinni was well aware of Luo Tong's position in the company and in my heart.

As the red BMW slowly pulled into the parking lot, two sheepdogs sniffed around the unfamiliar car. I went to greet it myself. A capable and elegant woman stepped out of the car, her hair styled in a high bun, wearing a purple-red top and a black pencil skirt. It had been many days since I'd seen her, and Luo Tong exuded a strong professional aura. Even though her clothes weren't a formal uniform, her presence already surpassed that of Zhuang Meiqi, the former head of the secretariat. I was both delighted and amazed at how much her environment could change her.

She wobbled towards me, her bright eyes flashing with sarcasm: "Someone complained about me?"

I smiled and knelt down, taking Luo Tong's long, slender legs and carefully removing her five-centimeter black high heels, revealing her fair feet. Luo Tong didn't struggle at all, nor did she ask why. But she was quick-witted and surely knew that high heels were inconvenient for walking on grass. Understanding my intention, a gentle warmth filled Luo Tong's eyes; women love a man's thoughtfulness.

I stood up, carrying my two high heels, and put my arm around Luo Tong's slender waist. "It's not a good thing for a woman to be too smart."

"You can't hire an idiot to work for you, can you?"

Luo Tong said coquettishly, leaning her fragrant body against me generously as we walked slowly towards the riverbank. I smelled her fragrance and tightened my grip on her waist. "At least give Xinni some face."

Luo Tong immediately showed her dissatisfaction. "Am I not giving her enough face? Go to the company and ask around about how arrogant and domineering your darling Xinni is. Everyone is so angry with her that they dare not speak out against her. I'm not slandering her, go ask her yourself."

I was quite surprised, but this completely matched Dai Xinni's personality.

Of all my beautiful women, there are two who are most unwilling for me to share my love with other women: Xiao Jun and Dai Xinni. And Dai Xinni's personality is completely different from Xiao Jun's. Xiao Jun has a good temper and is easily compromised. But Dai Xinni is different. She's possessive and aloof, which makes her unsociable. She doesn't have many friends at work, and at home she only talks to Zhang Yanyan. As her legal wife, seeing me philandering makes her feel repressed. Coupled with my neglect, she becomes even more resentful, sensitive, and suspicious. She'll criticize the company staff at the slightest dissatisfaction. I don't need to ask; I'm certain Luo Tong's words are true. Recalling how gentle and lovely Dai Xinni was after our satisfaction, I secretly vowed to cherish my goddess and make love to her more than twice a day.

"She has a bad temper, please bear with her,"

I said with a wry smile.

Luo Tong gazed at the beautiful scenery of the Niangniang River and sighed softly, "She has a bad temper, but I have a good one, so you're taking it out on me."

"Did I say a single word of blame to you?"

I pleaded.

Luo Tong glanced at me, then said slyly, "Then why did you call me here..."

I said sincerely, "It's been so long since I've seen you, I wanted to see you."

Luo Tong broke free from my embrace, "Perfect timing, I wanted to see you too."

I asked with a smile, "Did you miss me, or is there something you need?"

Luo Tong blushed and lowered her gaze, "Both."

"Go ahead, what is it?"

Although I didn't believe Luo Tong missed me, I was still in a good mood. Luo Tong turned her bright eyes and glanced towards the villa, then asked softly, "When do you plan to marry me?"

"Anytime."

I didn't hesitate for a moment.

Luo Tong was overjoyed, her shy face blooming like a flower, "I was just kidding, I'm not desperate to get married yet."

She paused, then her expression quickly turned serious, "The two PR people Xinni wanted me to fire, I didn't fire them. They're living at my house now, the one you have in Yuanjing Garden. I specially hired them from Japan..."

"Ah?"

I was shocked, not because Luo Tong hadn't fired the two PR people, but because they were actually Japanese.

"Who are these two Japanese women? Why would we need to hire them?"

I asked, puzzled.

Luo Tong replied, "Only three people know about this: Guo Yongxian, Zhuang Meiqi, and me. These two Japanese women are masters of seduction. I invited them here so they could teach our company's PR secretary their techniques."

I stared in disbelief. "You mean, you want our PR secretary to learn some unorthodox methods to deal with men?"

Luo Tong remained unfazed. "Yes, the market is fiercely competitive these days. In the past three months, seventeen more financial companies like ours have opened in Shangning. They are very powerful and have strong connections. Our company's survival conditions are much worse than before, but the company's profits have actually increased slightly this year, all thanks to our PR team's excellent performance in meeting all the targets."

“Therefore, we can’t fire these PR people originally recruited by Sun Jiaqi. They are very important to the company, and they control a large number of heavyweight clients. If we fire them, they will inevitably take these clients with them. Even if they only take a small portion, it will still be a major blow to the company.”

I remained silent, but my heart was in turmoil. Human nature is inherently good, and no one wants to do despicable things. But this world is cruel; survival of the fittest. For a company to survive, it must have more and more loyal clients.

Seeing my silence, Luo Tong became anxious: “I know the methods are a bit underhanded, but workplace competition is just that cruel. Xin Ni doesn’t understand, but don’t you, Li Zhonghan, understand?”

Of course, I understood Luo Tong. The reason I was training her was because of her perseverance and her ruthless character in achieving her goals. Those who achieve great things must possess these qualities. A hesitant, kind-hearted person can never manage a large company well. Luo Tong’s life has been full of hardships; she had to navigate the world with her younger brother at a young age. The trials she endured were far greater than those of many beautiful young women.

"Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me?"

I inwardly supported Luo Tong, but outwardly remained calm.

Luo Tong said, "Everyone can see how much you hate Sun Jiaqi. You can't wait to erase all traces of the Sun Jiaqi era. How could we dare to discuss it with you?"

I thought about it and realized it made sense. A new regime changes everything, and I'd ousted several of Sun Jiaqi's cronies. Everyone saw it, so it's understandable they wouldn't dare discuss keeping a few secretaries with me. I awkwardly changed the subject: "What do you think of these two Japanese women?"

"Very beautiful,"

Luo Tong replied, looking at me warily.

"Is their seduction really effective?"

I asked, quite curious.

Luo Tong said, "Very effective. Once they identify a target, they can seduce them within three days. I personally witnessed them seducing Director Sun of the Shangning Heavy Machinery Plant. Now, Director Sun not only opened a trading account with our company but also helped bring in several powerful clients."

"Never failed?"

I asked, intrigued. For a moment, lustful thoughts ran rampant in my mind.

Luo Tong pursed her lips: "At least I haven't failed since coming to Shangning. Men are all lustful, none of them are good, oh, except for Li Zhonghan."

I heard the sarcasm in Luo Tong's voice and immediately felt embarrassed. I chuckled awkwardly and said, "If only... if only I could experience it."

Upon hearing this, Luo Tong's face darkened: "What are you doing? I'm not marrying you."

With that, she stormed off.

I quickly stopped her, forcing a smile: "Hey, hey, I was just kidding."

Luo Tong frowned and sighed softly: "I really regret telling you this, but you're the actual owner of the company, so I have to tell you. If you really like me and cherish this family, please don't touch these women."

I nodded anxiously: "Okay, okay, I won't touch them, absolutely not. I'm already too busy dealing with the women around me every day."

Luo Tong glanced at me and asked softly, "Then if I marry you, wouldn't that just cause trouble?"

I argued eloquently: "What I mean is, with you in the picture, I'll be even less likely to touch other women."

Luo Tong's expression softened slightly. She reached for the two high heels in my hand. Thinking she was about to leave, I said urgently, "Let's have dinner here tonight." Luo

Tong shook her head. "How can that be? I can't let my brother take care of those two Japanese women."

I advised, "Don't worry, Japanese women have been doing housework since they were young. Maybe they'll take care of your brother. Besides, your brother is quite old; let him be independent for a while."

Luo Tong sighed, "He's seventeen this year. I've always taken care of him since he was little. If I want him to be independent, I'll have to send him to another city. I've thought about it; I'm planning to send him to study in America."

"Okay, study hard and come back to the company to help me in the future."

I wanted to please Luo Tong, and a few words made her very happy, her beautiful face beaming with smiles again. But suddenly, her smile faded. I was puzzled when Luo Tong rolled her eyes and stammered, "I... I don't have that much money."

I felt sorry for her and asked generously, "How much do you need?"

Luo Tong said shyly, "Five hundred thousand."

I couldn't help but laugh, "Nonsense! Five hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars isn't enough for studying in America. Here's five million. Find a good school for your brother. Don't go to a public school; it has to be a private school."

"Okay, thank you."

Luo Tong smiled, a very gentle smile.

I winked, "But there's a condition."

"A condition?"

Luo Tong was taken aback.

I said excitedly, "Your brother has to call me brother-in-law."

"Okay."

Luo Tong nodded shyly, quickly took out her phone from her pocket, made a call, and said something about not being home for dinner that night. After a long pause, she finally got it straight.

"I have to go back tonight,"

Luo Tong suddenly said to me after hanging up the phone. Hearing this, I became even more determined to send her brother abroad; otherwise, Luo Tong wouldn't be able to settle down. I pretended to be magnanimous and smiled in agreement. Luo Tong was overjoyed and happily praised the beautiful scenery of Biyun Villa. My heart, however, was also unsettled, because the red BMW was too conspicuous. At this moment, some people had already noticed our intimacy.

To avoid making the ladies jealous, I quickly found an excuse to take Luo Tong to Shouxian Residence, arranging for her to meet with Guo Yongxian and Zhuang Meiqi. We also held a small meeting, naturally about the two Japanese women. Zhuang Meiqi had reservations, while Guo Yongxian and Luo Tong fully agreed to continue employing the Japanese women.

"The key is how to persuade Xinni. Xinni has already said she wants to fire them, and with her temper, she's unlikely to change her mind,"

Zhuang Meiqi hit the nail on the head.

"Yes,"

Luo Tong said dejectedly.

Guo Yongxian chuckled, "Zhonghan, only you can keep Xinni in check right now."

All eyes turned to me. I sighed and shook my head. Not only was Dai Xinni arrogant at the company, but even at Biyun Villa, her influence was second only to my aunt. Besides me, Dujuan and Huangli only did laundry for two women: my aunt and Dai Xinni. Sometimes Zhang Yanyan would also benefit from Dai Xinni's presence; when the Shangguan sisters washed Dai Xinni's clothes, they would wash them all at the same time.

"I can't control her either. You two continue discussing; I'll go talk to Xinni again."

After venting my frustrations, I slunk away from Shouxian Residence and went straight to Yongfu Residence. Upstairs on the second floor, I found Dai Xinni's bedroom door open, from which I could hear moans and voices. A thought struck me, and I tiptoed closer to the door to eavesdrop.

"Ouch, ouch..."

It was Dai Xinni calling out.

Zhang Yanyan chided, "So delicate."

Dai Xinni retorted angrily, "What do you mean, delicate? Didn't you see how difficult that position was? I had to arch my back and stick my butt out so he could get it in. Do you think I wanted to?"

I chuckled and quickly covered my mouth, almost bursting out laughing.

Zhang Yanyan continued giggling, "You clearly wanted it. Zhonghan even used that position on me. Didn't you see I twisted my back? You wanted him to go in deeper, so you arched your back as much as possible, which caused the back injury. Humph, don't think I don't know, it's more comfortable when it goes in deeper."

A noisy commotion erupted in the bedroom. I desperately covered my mouth, inwardly praising Zhang Yanyan's insightful analysis.

Dai Xinni, enraged, retorted arrogantly, "You're talking nonsense! If your husband hadn't been demanding this and that, I wouldn't have cooperated with him so readily, and I wouldn't have twisted my back."

"I heard it clearly," Zhang Yanyan retorted, "you were hugging your husband while saying, 'Yanyan, I'm teasing your husband, I'm touching your husband.'

" Zhang Yanyan continued to fight back, "I also heard you say, 'Zhonghan, thrust harder.'"

The last sentence was in Dai Xinni's tone, spoken in a coquettish and seductive manner, causing Dai Xinni to burst out laughing, followed by a painful groan, "Ouch, ouch..."

Zhang Yanyan scolded, "Stop yelling, it sounds like you're in heat. I'm just unlucky; I'll apply a few more hot towels and you'll be fine."

Dai Xinni giggled, "You're not unlucky, you're lucky. Not everyone can serve the Empress."

Immediately, Zhang Yanyan's sweet voice echoed from the bedroom, "This servant wishes Your Majesty good health, that your back pain will soon disappear, and that you can have another three hundred rounds with my husband." She

then giggled.

Dai Xinni feigned anger: "Go to hell! What do you mean 'your husband'? He's my husband, I'm his first wife, and you're all just concubines."

Zhang Yanyan teased: "Since ancient times, concubines have been loved and pampered. I've never heard of any concubine hurting her back while having sex with our husband, except for you, the first wife."

“That’s true. He’s gentle and considerate to his concubine, but rude and vulgar to me,”

Dai Xinni said, growing angrier

with each word. I sighed inwardly, thinking that women’s gossip could be more terrifying than anything else. We’d only been living in Biyun Manor for a short time, and things were peaceful for now, but in the future, this place would surely be filled with all sorts of gossip. Where there are people, there is gossip; where there is gossip, there is conflict. Amitabha, I prayed to Buddha to bless our family so that everyone could live in harmony.

Zhang Yanyan seemed to realize she'd gone a bit too far and quickly changed the subject with a grin: "Sister Xinni, you know what, I've never heard of this position before, but it's very demanding on women. You have a big butt, so you have to arch your back and stick your butt out to get it to go in deeper."

Dai Xinni retorted irritably, "Exactly, and it's tiring and uncomfortable."

I chuckled inwardly. This sex position was indeed a bit unusual. Dai Xinni had to turn her back to me. I stood up and lifted her up, while she hooked her legs around mine, suspending her body in the air. I held her waist with one arm and rubbed her breasts with the other. My large penis entered from behind her. At this point, Dai Xinni had to arch her back and breasts, sticking her butt out to meet my thrusts. Almost every part of her body was expending energy, especially her legs. If she didn't hook them tightly around my legs, she would slip off at any moment.

"Sister Xinni, what position do you like?"

Zhang Yanyan asked boldly; conversations between best friends are often quite daring.

Dai Xinni said softly, "I like the sitting-hugging position the most, it's comfortable and relaxing."

"You can exchange glances and kiss, right?" Zhang Yanyan

giggled.


Chapter Three

Dai Xinni suddenly lowered her voice: "No, I really like to rub my breasts against his chest hair. I don't know why, but I get very excited every time I do this. Yanyan, you can try it."

Zhang Yanyan exclaimed: "How perverted! Aren't you ashamed?"

Dai Xinni scolded: "You're the pervert! You actually like him smelling your underwear. You're even more shameless."

"Yeah, Zhonghan likes to smell my underwear. We're compatible. I like him penetrating me from behind, and Zhonghan likes it too."

Zhang Yanyan became more and more excited as she spoke, and I became more and more aroused as I listened. I touched my crotch and it was already rock hard.

Dai Xinni was furious, cursing and taunting, "Yeah, yeah, that's just how dogs are. Birds of a feather flock together. You're a female dog, and he's a male dog. Female dogs only like male dogs to do it from behind..." "

Ah!" Zhang Yanyan screamed, and a violent fight broke out in the bedroom. I quickly appeared, pretending to have just arrived, "What are you talking about, so happy?" The two beauties immediately stopped fighting, blushing as they looked at me. I immediately noticed Dai Xinni lying naked on the bed, a white towel covering her waist. Although I knew what was going on, I pretended to be surprised, "Oh, Xinni, what's wrong?" Zhang Yanyan scolded, "Honey, you twisted Xinni's waist." Don't be fooled by how fiercely Zhang Yanyan and Dai Xinni bicker; in reality, Zhang Yanyan always defended Dai Xinni, similar to Ge Lingling and Chu Hui in this respect. However, their relationship was different. Ge Lingling and Chu Hui were equals, while between Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan, Dai Xinni was more like the protagonist. "Let me see." I was filled with guilt because I had deliberately caused Dai Xinni to twist her waist. My purpose was to make her feel uncomfortable so I could suggest she get a massage from Guo Yongxian. Guo Yongxian could then use the massage to hypnotize Dai Xinni. If successful, I could uncover Dai Xinni's inner secrets. Sigh, I know this is unfair to Dai Xinni, but to get her to admit my relationship with my aunt, I had to resort to any means necessary. "Ouch..." Dai Xinni's soft moan made my blood boil. It was practically a moan of pleasure. The moment my fingers touched her waist, she cried out in such a plaintive way, it was almost unbearable. Zhang Yanyan, standing beside me, giggled. She and Dai Xinni were like sisters-in-law, so she knew that half of Dai Xinni's moans were intentional. My face flushed, my body burned, and my groin throbbed with discomfort. I had originally intended to discuss the matter of the two Japanese women with Daisy, but now I was intensely drawn to her beauty. She was naked, her silky skin shimmering with a dreamlike glow. Her chin was resting on two stacked pillows, leaving her two incomparably large breasts half-dangling. Such beautiful breasts—only my mother's large breasts could rival them in the entire Biyun Manor. I climbed onto the bed, my hands caressing Daisy's waist, my eyes fixed on her round, flawless buttocks. Her flesh was as white as freshly steamed buns, her tightly clenched cleft seemingly unfathomable. From her slightly upturned upper body to her large buttocks, and then to her long, slender legs side by side, her entire body formed a beautiful curve . This was the first time I had ever truly appreciated the full curves of a goddess; she embodied her omnipresent beauty. I admit I neglected her. Even goddesses are women. If they don't receive care, they could easily become irritable, easily angered, sensitive, and suspicious… “Wife, am I massaging you properly?” I straddled Dai Xinni's beautiful buttocks, so I could better massage her waist. However, my huge member was painfully swollen, so I simply pulled my large penis out of my sweatpants. Zhang Yanyan saw this and quickly covered her mouth. Dai Xinni was lying down, so of course she couldn't see my lewd actions. “Mmm, don't be too rough.” Dai Xinni groaned softly. I quietly took off my shirt and then my sweatpants, revealing my magnificent, menacing penis. Zhang Yanyan blushed crimson, her large eyes watery. “I'm sorry, I made you twist your waist.” I said apologetically. Dai Xinni comforted me instead: “It's okay, Yanyan said that applying a hot towel a few times will make it better.” “Yongxian is a massage expert. Auntie wasn't feeling well, and Yongxian massaged her for a few days and she got better. I'll have Yongxian massage you later.” I said softly. Dai Xinni said, "She's a CEO, she'd give me a massage?" I casually replied, "Of course she would, I just asked her." "Just now?" Dai Xinni was quite surprised, "How did you know my back hurt?" I inwardly cursed, I'd let it slip, but luckily my mind worked quickly, and I covered it up: "I... after we finished, I felt your back was a bit stiff, and I was worried, so I asked Yongxian if she could massage your back, and she readily agreed. And sure enough, I guessed right, you twisted your back." Zhang Yanyan was very jealous: "I'm so envious, Sister Xinni, your husband is so attentive and considerate to you, I wonder if he'd treat me like that." Dai Xinni lay on the pillow without saying anything, but I didn't need to look at her face to know she was smiling. I was laughing too, a wicked laugh. I slowly leaned down, my massive member pressing against Daisy's buttocks, sliding down slowly. Daisy immediately felt the heat of my member. Her body trembled slightly, and she wanted to turn around to see what was happening, but I quickly pressed my entire body down, completely covering her delicate frame. My tongue teased her earlobe: "Husband really wants to go in, but seeing you twisted your back, I'll hold off." Daisy pouted: "I told you I'm fine. A few strokes might increase blood circulation and help you recover faster." I chuckled inwardly, knowing that my goddess was aroused. Actually, men and women are pretty much the same, except that men's desires are more easily aroused, while women are slower to warm up, but once they're aroused, they can't wait. I reached my hands under her ribs, grasped her large, drooping breasts, and kneaded them. Daisy braced her elbows on the sheets, looking down at how my hands were wantonly kneading her two snow-white breasts. Soon, she was burning up from my touch, moaning softly. I asked gently, "Are you going to go in now?" "Mmm."



































































Dai Xinni stuck out her buttocks, and the large penis slid down smoothly. Reaching the concave area, the large glans thrust forward, accurately penetrating the warm, tight nest. It moved forward, reaching the very core. Dai Xinni breathed ecstatically, "Ah..."

Everything was perfect, but this perfection was instantly shattered by Zhang Yanyan. She said sullenly, "Sister Xinni, this position looks like a male dog to a female dog."

Dai Xinni stared at Zhang Yanyan and said coldly, "Yanyan, you don't need to go to work anymore."

Zhang Yanyan was met with a major setback and immediately regretted it. She hurriedly jumped onto the bed and pleaded with me, "Waaah, honey, Sister Xinni threatened me again."

My eyes darted around, and I seized the opportunity to bring up Luo Tong: "Xinni isn't threatening; she can fire whoever she wants. Just now, Luo Tong came to plead for me to let go of the two PR women Xinni fired. I said pleading with me is useless; you can only plead with Xinni."

The implication was that Dai Xinni should let the two Japanese women go.

Dai Xinni said smugly, "Did you hear that?"

Seeing that her pleas to me were ineffective, Zhang Yanyan immediately turned to Dai Xinni and whine, "Waaah, Sister Xinni, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

"Hmph."

Dai Xinni was even more smug. I felt a strong desire to conquer a smug woman. My lower abdomen tightened, and my arched lower body thrust rapidly into her tender, fleshy hole. It was very plump. After only a few thrusts, I heard a "sizzling" sound. The beautiful Dai couldn't help but moan, "Mmm..."

I didn't dare to use too much force, afraid of causing Dai Xinni's back pain. But even so, the power of my big penis was obvious. Her plump and tight hole quickly secreted a thick, milky substance. Needless to say, the sensitive beauty Dai experienced an orgasm. Looking at her rosy cheeks, I took the opportunity to say, "Wife, if Luo Tong begs you..."

Before I could finish, Dai Xinni said decisively, "No."

She panted and continued, "No matter how much Luo Tong begs, I will not let those two women go back to the company. I'm not targeting Luo Tong, but these two women. You know, these two women are a bit strange, especially... especially..."

"Say it."

I was a little annoyed that Dai Xinni stopped speaking, and my huge penis plunged into her flower core.

Cindy gasped, her heart trembling. She grabbed my arm and bit me in retaliation. Zhang Yanyan, standing beside me, panicked and shouted, "These two women are so promiscuous! They've slept with many of our employees. It seems they've seriously violated company rules. To put it bluntly, they've made a mess of the company. I've heard that Chairman Xu, Chairman Jiang, and other high-ranking executives are also having affairs with the secretariat's public relations staff—most likely they've slept with them!"

"Is there any concrete evidence?"

I could hardly believe my ears.

"Yes,"

Cindy said angrily.

I was utterly shocked. Generally, it's not unusual for high-ranking company executives to have affairs with company secretaries, but usually it's done discreetly. People usually only hear rumors, without concrete evidence. But now, our company's executives and ordinary employees are openly having affairs with the company's public relations staff—this is serious.

"Wife, you did the right thing, your husband fully supports you."

In my excitement, I forgot to thrust, and Dai Xinni scolded, "If you support me, then hurry up and thrust harder."

I realized my mistake, laughed loudly, and my big cock went straight for her, making the goddess's love juices flow freely. Zhang Yanyan blushed and her heart raced as she watched. She was wearing very little, and her full breasts heaved rapidly. I joked with her, "Yanyan, the Empress is punishing you to lick her asshole."

Zhang Yanyan asked, "How can I lick it when you're fucking the Empress?"

I pointed to my buttocks and laughed, "Lick the Emperor's asshole first."

Zhang Yanyan smiled mysteriously and slowly moved behind me. I was overjoyed, thinking that Zhang Yanyan was really willing to lick my asshole, and even slowed down my thrusting. But then, a crisp "smack" rang out, and my buttocks were slapped. Immediately afterward, a delicate voice came from behind me cursing, "I'll lick the Empress's asshole, but I won't lick the Emperor's asshole."

Then came another series of "smacks."

Good heavens, a seven-foot-tall man being spanked by a little woman! This is the greatest humiliation of my life! Just then, Daisy giggled, clearly laughing at my being spanked. My face flushed, and I vented all my anger on her. My massive member thrust wildly into her wanton cunt like mercury, without any poetic pauses or playful teasing, just brutal, forceful strokes, each strike hitting her G-spot. Daisy moaned for a minute, then finally broke into hysterical screams. She tossed and grabbed the innocent pillow, grabbing and throwing it repeatedly, like a madwoman.

※※※

Night fell like ink, a spring breeze rustled the curtains.

Laughter and the aroma of wine filled the dining room of Deluju. As expected of a public relations firm, the five stunning beauties at the table finished off five bottles of 1983 Lafite. With the wine flowing freely, the conversation flowed even more. Although the seven fairies who descended to Shangning couldn't all gather because Zhao Hongyu and He Tingting were absent, Zhuang Meiqi, Tang Yilin, Zhang Yanyan, Fan Yue, and Luo Tong—the five fairies—still rekindled their memories of their former glory. One talked about how many men admired them, another about how many men pursued them, recounting romantic nights and countless moments of passion. When they spoke of these days, they were all deeply moved, their voices filled with sighs of nostalgia, completely disregarding my feelings as a grown man. Unable to contain

myself any longer, I coughed twice and interjected, "Are you all disappointed in marrying me?"

I expected these beautiful women to gently deny it, but to my surprise, they all answered in unison, "Yes."

I was speechless and asked why they were disappointed. Instead, I was immediately bombarded with endless complaints, nagging, and blame. My head was throbbing, and I was speechless. I could only silently raise my glass and drink the finest red wine in a somber mood. After the beautiful women had finished talking, I coughed twice and asked, "Were any men who pursued you as handsome as me?"

"No,"

the beautiful women answered in unison, very uniformly, which pleased me.

"Were they as rich as me?"

I asked again.

"No,"

the answer was still uniform.

I was beaming and continued, "Were they more gentle than me?"

"No,"

the beautiful women's answer was mixed with laughter.

For the last question, I pretended to be casual: "Was that thing as thick as mine?"

The table erupted in laughter, and Zhuang Meiqi threw a piece of fruit peel at me: "Little brat, trying to scheme against us? We are the Seven Fairies, famous throughout the land, we refuse to answer."

More laughter followed, and Tang Yilin, quite drunk, suddenly asked, "Zhonghan, when do you plan to marry Xiaotong?"

It was strange; I was also Tang Yilin's man, yet she asked me when I was going to marry another woman, without the slightest affectation or jealousy. Could it be all because of the deep bond between the Seven Fairies? Of course, this was just speculation; only the beautiful Tang Yilin knew her true thoughts.

The room was brightly lit, illuminating the beautiful women and making them appear even more stunning. Luo Tong, whose cheeks were already flushed, now blushed even more, making her even more beautiful and captivating. Once upon a time, Luo Tong was the gentlest of the seven fairies, but her work experience and promotions had made her cold and aloof. Fortunately, after a few rounds of drinks, her cold facade crumbled, revealing a gentle and charming shyness. She frequently lowered her head, her long eyelashes like feathers, and her breasts, high and firm, were visible beneath her purplish-red top. My heart fluttered, and I couldn't help but say, "If Luo Tong is willing, I can marry her tonight." My

sincere confession was met with a chorus of hisses, followed by bursts of laughter.

Luo Tong was usually quiet, but the lively atmosphere infected her. She smiled, took a small sip of red wine, and tilted her head, asking, "I heard from Yilin that a woman needs your aunt's approval to marry you. Your word doesn't count. It seems I need to please your aunt first before considering whether to marry you."

Upon hearing this, the group of beauties burst into laughter. Tang Yilin was extremely embarrassed and threw a piece of fruit peel at Luo Tong, saying, "You're talking nonsense. When did I ever say such things to you?"

Although Tang Yilin vehemently denied it, I was a discerning person and could tell that she had most likely told Luo Tong to try to please her aunt. Luo Tong's drunken slip of the tongue was quite adorable.

I was humiliated. In the eyes of the beautiful women, I had become a dutiful son who obeyed my aunt's every word. Frustrated and under the influence of alcohol, I couldn't help but slam my hand on the table and stand up, shouting, "I can marry whoever I want! My aunt has no right to interfere!"

The women were all shocked, exchanging bewildered glances. The dining room fell silent. Tang Yilin was terrified, her face pale, and she secretly glared at Luo Tong. Zhuang Meiqi was about to smooth things over when suddenly, I heard the sound of high heels clicking on the floor behind me, followed by a melodious yet stern rebuke: "You need my approval to marry whoever you want."

My head buzzed. Without turning around, I knew who it was. A chill ran down my spine. The five beautiful women stood up simultaneously, calling out in unison, "Mom!"

Then, a scream erupted from one of the women.

I was utterly astonished, my heart pounding. I quickly forced a smile and slowly turned around. The moment I saw my aunt, my jaw nearly dropped. My aunt was dressed entirely in white…

Oh my god! I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't dreaming. My stunningly beautiful aunt was wearing a fitted nurse's uniform—short-sleeved, with a small collar and two large pockets, presumably to hold a stethoscope. Five thumb-sized buttons adorned the center of the collar, also pure white. The hem reached mid-thigh, somewhat like a dress, but only reaching that length, making it appear more like a nurse's uniform. The nurse's uniform was a bit short, and the dazzling white stockings beautifully encased her two legs. These stockings had a subtle floral pattern, looking both flamboyant and alluring. Perhaps because of the stockings, her legs appeared very long. Logically, long legs should have a flowing feel, but my aunt held her legs straight, like two upright jade pillars. So, even though she was wearing five-centimeter-high crystal sandals, she still looked very composed. I noticed her stockinged toes peeking out slightly from under her shoes, and instantly my blood boiled, because I care about any small detail of sexiness.

"Wow..."

The beautiful women were still exclaiming, their compliments and praises coming from the bottom of their hearts. Even women were captivated by my aunt, how could I resist? I only knew that my eyes were sore from staring, but I didn't want to blink.

"Mom, where did you buy this nurse's uniform? I... I want to buy one too, it's so pretty, so beautiful!"

Tang Yilin ran towards my aunt, standing in front of her, looking left and right, stamping her feet excitedly.

"Me too!"

Fan Yue was unusually excited. The other beautiful women also surrounded their aunt, whining. These women, with backgrounds in public relations, usually loved dressing up and had impeccable taste in clothing. It was rare to see them all liking their aunt's nurse's uniform.

"It wasn't bought, it's just a regular nurse's uniform, but I had it altered."

The aunt was a little embarrassed, but she was as happy as a young girl, her beautiful face flushed and radiant. Every woman, more or less, likes to be praised, and beautiful women are especially vain. However, her outfit was too avant-garde. What was her intention? I vaguely sensed something was off.

"Me too! Me too!"

the beauties continued to whin.

Auntie rolled her beautiful eyes and said kindly, "Alright, alright, write down your measurements and give them to me another day, and I'll have someone make them for you."

Screams erupted: "Ah, thank you, Mom..."

Auntie scolded playfully, "Honestly, you can't wear nurse uniforms in public. You're all just making a fuss. Wang Yi's due date is in the next few days, and Head Nurse Tao Tao has an emergency and can't work the night shift. There are only two nurses sent by the hospital in the delivery room. How can I be at ease? I can't rely on you, so I had to work the night shift myself. These nurse uniforms were a gift from Head Nurse Tao Tao."

Tang Yilin snuggled closer, saying sweetly, "Mom, we..." "We can count on you to keep watch at night."

Auntie said irritably, "Forget it, you're the type to sleep until the sun is high in the sky. I'd be grateful if you weren't so lazy that you ate noodles all day."

The girls laughed heartily, and Tang Yilin stomped her feet in embarrassment, "Mom..."

Auntie pulled Zhuang Meiqi to her side and said gently, "Meiqi can keep watch at night, but not right now. Take good care of yourself. You'll be working hard once the three babies are born."

Auntie skillfully used her charm to win over one girl while praising another, effectively preventing the girls from forming a clique. I'm her son, how could I not understand her intentions?

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll definitely complete the task you've given me."

Zhuang Meiqi's eyes shrank with laughter. A daughter-in-law's greatest joy is receiving praise from her mother-in-law. I glanced around and noticed that Fan Yue, Zhang Yanyan, and Tang Yilin all looked on with envy.

"Xiaotong."

Auntie came to Luo Tong's side.

Luo Tong appeared extremely nervous, like a commoner meeting a high-ranking official: "Hello, Auntie! Auntie is getting more and more beautiful."

The beauties winked at each other, and Auntie smiled, looking Luo Tong up and down before saying softly, "If you really like Zhonghan and are truly willing to marry him, I will fully support you. You don't need to flatter me."

"Haha."

The beautiful women laughed heartily. A thought struck me; I knew Auntie had overheard our previous conversation. She really was a former special agent, always so secretive; no one even knew when she returned to the manor.

Luo Tong said timidly, "I'm speaking from the heart, not trying to flatter you. Auntie is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and she has such a wonderful temperament. I'm not good with words, I don't know how to praise her."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but secretly admire Luo Tong's eloquence. Such simple words are most likely to touch people's hearts. As expected, Auntie was overjoyed and took Luo Tong's hand, saying readily, "Your little mouth is sweeter than honey. From now on, don't call me Auntie anymore, just call me Mom."

Everyone fell silent, all looking at Luo Tong. Auntie's statement was tantamount to accepting Luo Tong as her daughter-in-law. Luo Tong lowered her head, her face as red as a ripe apple. After a long moment of shyness, she whispered, "Mom."

The beautiful young woman happily clapped her hands. I don't know if the clapping was genuine, after all, they had gained another rival. Perhaps having more lice made them less afraid of being bitten?

My aunt finally approached me, her gaze sharpening. "Zhonghan," she said, "I swear here before everyone, Xiaotong is the last wife you'll ever bring into this house. I don't care if you're a womanizer outside, but from this day forward, no more women are allowed to enter Biyun Manor."

She paused, then added sternly, "Unless I'm dead."

I panicked, my face contorted with worry. "Mom, why are you saying all this? I promise you!"

my aunt said coldly. "Treat your woman well."

With that, she put on a smiling face again and went off to chat with her beautiful companion, leaving me standing there, ignoring her. I shook my head and sighed bitterly. A woman's heart is unfathomable; even my own mother's thoughts were beyond my comprehension.

Oh well, I'd better drink my wine. After a few glasses, all I could see was that sexy white figure, those alluring curves. In my memory, I could hardly recall anyone daring to appear in public wearing white stockings. Her plump, fleshy buttocks swayed constantly; even the slightest movement was enough to arouse desire. I wondered if my aunt was possessed by a lustful spirit.

Dinner was finally over, but the lovers had to part.

As if knowing the owner of the red BMW was leaving, the sheepdog came to see him off. 02-20

Chapter 4

I watched Luo Tong reluctantly as she opened the car door. Just as she was about to get in, I impulsively grabbed her hand, stretched out my arms, and pulled her into my embrace. I hastily kissed her fragrant lips. The beauty struggled a few times, but still accepted my tongue. We kissed passionately, the faint smell of alcohol and a delicate fragrance filling my senses. My heavy breathing and panting disturbed my mind. My desire surged, and my bulging crotch gently rubbed against Luo Tong's skirt.

Luo Tong's cheeks flushed, and she gripped my shirt tightly. "Don't do this. I'm a traditional woman. I'll only give myself to you after I marry you."

"I can't wait

." A person with heightened desire is always impatient.

Luo Tong smiled slightly. "Soon. My brother's visa and passport are all ready. The day he leaves the country, I'll marry you."

"That's strange. Why don't you let your brother attend our wedding before he leaves?"

I was surprised, and even more surprised that Luo Tong sighed. "Sigh, you don't understand."

"What's wrong?"

I asked cautiously.

Luo Tong said calmly, "If you just want my brother to be independent, I could send him to study in another city. There's no need to send him abroad. I've always considered myself proud, and I would never borrow money from anyone, no matter how hard or poor I am

. But for my brother, I borrowed money from you." "I'm not just anyone,"

she said, her tone slightly reproachful, but I felt a surge of respect for Luo Tong. To be honest, my feelings for Luo Tong were far less deep than my feelings for other beautiful women. Marriage was merely a means for me to control her. If Luo Tong hadn't wanted to marry me, I would never have given her a position. Of course, Luo Tong's beauty was very attractive to me.

"Before I married you, you were someone else,"

Luo Tong leaned against my chest, as if listening to my innermost thoughts.

"What exactly is the reason?"

I lovingly stroked the hair bun on my chest, wanting to ruffle it, to make this gentle woman even gentler.

Luo Tong was silent for a moment, then said softly, "It's all my fault. I spoiled my brother too much. Maybe it's because we depend on each other for survival, but my brother has developed a serious dependence on me."

I gently comforted him, "What does a seventeen-year-old know? He'll understand when he's older."

"And when he's older, he might not be able to extricate himself."

Luo Tong's answer shocked me. I quickly straightened her posture and asked, "What do you mean?"

Luo Tong didn't speak, her eyes filled with anxiety. I cautiously probed, "You mean, your brother is attached to you?"

"Hmm."

Luo Tong said helplessly, "It started two years ago. At first, I thought the same thing: when he grew up and became more sensible, he wouldn't rely on me anymore. But who knew he would become more and more addicted and go too far? There are some things I can't bring myself to say."

It felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head. I thought, "Oh no, Luo Tong must be implying that I've lost my virginity. Sigh, not everyone can afford to play this game of illicit love. If you're going to love, love wholeheartedly. Whether it's father and daughter, mother and son, brother and sister, or uncle and sister-in-law, as long as you truly love each other, you should have no scruples. Like me, I'll carry my love through to the end."

I feigned magnanimity and comforted her, "Don't be sad. Even if you lost your virginity to your brother, I won't blame you. I'll still marry you."

In the dim moonlight, Luo Tong looked astonished. "What are you saying? I didn't lose my virginity! I'm still a virgin!"

"Ah."

I was both surprised and delighted, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. You said it was difficult to talk about, I thought..."

Luo Tong retorted angrily, "My brother peeked at me while I was showering and secretly wrote me love letters in his diary. I found out about it. How could I possibly tell you these things?"

I hugged Luo Tong tightly, my face beaming, "Oh, that's all. I'm relieved, I'm relieved."

"How could you be so disgusting?"

Luo Tong struggled angrily, but I didn't let her budge an inch, holding her even tighter, teasingly saying, "It's normal. Your brother is so dependent on you, and you're so pretty. If I were your brother, I'd have the same thoughts too."

Luo Tong retorted, "Your aunt is even prettier, so you probably..."

I lowered my head and kissed Luo Tong on the lips, nodding gently, "I really do have those thoughts."

"Ah!"

Luo Tong exclaimed in surprise, but I immediately shook my head, "Just kidding."

Luo Tong pouted, "Your aunt is so fierce, I doubt you'd have the guts."

After saying that, taking advantage of my momentary lapse in attention, she suddenly broke free from my embrace, nimbly jumped into the car, and I couldn't stop her. I stared blankly as she started the engine. The car drove off, and Luo Tong stuck her head out of the window, waving goodbye to me, "Go back now, come see Mom again tomorrow."

I smiled knowingly and waved my hand lightly, "Drive slowly, the five million has already been transferred to your bank account."

"Thank you, I love you."

This was the only sweet thing Luo Tong had ever said to me. I was overjoyed. After saying the last word, I watched the car drive away, sweetly complaining, "You only say you love me after you've paid me? Are you kidding me?"

Whether it's a man or a woman, being in love is always a happy thing. I arrived at the underground delivery room of Shouxianju, whistling the tune of "Green Island Serenade." It was specially designed. Pushing open the door, there was a spacious outer room, with almost all the medical equipment and medicines. The delivery room was in the inner room, separated from the outer room by a thick glass. Through the glass, I could see six enclosed, independent delivery beds inside, so they wouldn't disturb each other. Even if the screams were loud during childbirth, the people in the delivery beds wouldn't hear them. Wang Yi, Chu Hui, and Qiu Yuqing were resting in this inner room. Chu Hui and Qiu Yuqing could occasionally go out of the delivery room to walk around, but Wang Yi basically stayed inside. I went in to visit them at least three times a day. Unexpectedly, they complained that I was nagging. I know women like to say the opposite of what they mean. On the surface, they complained that I was nagging, but actually, they were very happy.

A white shadow flashed, and I saw the person I most wanted to see. I quickly waved to a tall, beautiful nurse behind the glass. The beautiful nurse glanced at me, then slowly opened the glass door and came out. I pitifully went up to her: "Nurse Lin, I have a stomachache all over my body. Could you take a look?"

The beautiful nurse blinked her phoenix eyes sharply, her tone unfriendly: "That's strange. Xiao Jun just said the same thing. Did you two conspire to make fun of me?"

I cursed Xiao Jun inwardly. "Stomachache all over my body" was one of Xiao Jun's catchphrases. I used it casually, hoping to amuse the beautiful nurse, but I didn't expect that Xiao Jun had already come and used this catchphrase. Naturally, the beautiful nurse wouldn't be amused. My enthusiasm was met with a cold shoulder, and I was utterly disappointed. I could only shake my head and deny it: "No, no, I came to see Wang Yi, Chu Hui, and Yu Qing."

The beautiful nurse glared at me and gave me the order to leave: "Go away, go away! The nurse is checking their urine. It's late, they're about to rest. Come back at midnight."

I laughed. Since the three pregnant women were going to rest and it was so late, why did she still ask me to come at midnight? It was clearly an implication to reschedule for midnight. My gloom vanished, replaced by delight. I don't know when it started, but rescheduling after midnight had become an unspoken agreement between me and the beautiful nurse. I winked and whispered, "It's a promise, no delays, no need to remind me."

"You!"

The beautiful nurse was about to explode, but I chuckled and quickly slipped away.

Leaving the delivery room, I remembered something extremely important. I immediately rushed upstairs to Guo Yongxian's room. Pushing open the door, I found the room softly lit and filled with a sweet fragrance. On the large bed, a breathtakingly sexy body lay sprawled, emitting soft moans—the kind of moans only my goddess, Dai Xinni, possessed. Beside her sat Guo Yongxian, dressed in lingerie, skillfully massaging Dai Xinni's back.

I tiptoed over and plopped down on the edge of the bed. "Ah, that sounds so comfortable."

"Mmm,"

Dai Xinni murmured, her eyes half-closed, seemingly entranced. Guo Yongxian's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes glancing at me with a mixture of reproach and resentment, as if saying, "For you, Li Zhonghan, I, Guo Yongxian, would do anything. "

I felt guilty, feeling I had wronged both women. But for my aunt, I would do anything too. With a sigh, I said softly, "Xinni, actually, Yongxian has a very good heart."

Dai Xinni retorted irritably, "You don't need to tell me, I already knew."

I wanted to laugh. Despite Dai Xinni's aloofness, her flattery skills were quite impressive. Guo Yongxian, with her rich experience, could easily see through our charade. However, everyone loves sweet words. She pursed her lips, pointed at Dai Xinni's shapely buttocks, and said reproachfully, "Zhonghan, you should appreciate your good fortune. Xinni not only has a great figure, but she also has a lucky face for her husband. Not every woman has a butt like that."

"That's why I married her,"

I said, beaming, blowing a kiss to my goddess. Naturally, she didn't look pleased with my words.

Guo Yongxian changed the subject, saying seriously, "It's just that Xinni's body is too sensitive. Touching her anywhere makes her react strongly. This kind of sensitive constitution can't withstand teasing."

I smiled and praised, "That's for the best. No need for flirting, let's get straight to the point."

"You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth, humph,"

Dai Xinni said angrily, turning her face away and refusing to look at me again.

Guo Yongxian smiled and continued massaging: "Zhonghan, I'm just kindly reminding you, Xinni's body is very sensitive. Theoretically, any man can seduce her. Luckily, our Xinni doesn't like crowds and rarely goes to nightclubs or entertainment venues, otherwise she would easily be seduced by other men. She's beautiful, you simply can't guard against her. Listen to me, you need to keep a close eye on Xinni from now on, care for her, cherish her, and spend more time with her."

Dai Xinni's shoulders were shaking. I knew she was laughing; even an idiot could tell that Guo Yongxian was indirectly praising Dai Xinni. Women all like to be cared for and pampered by their men.

I nodded vigorously, saying I would definitely follow President Guo's advice.

Guo Yongxian patted Dai Xinni's bottom and said, "Okay, that's enough for today's massage. We'll continue tomorrow. No sexual activity until the pain subsides."

Dai Xinni and I exchanged glances. She anxiously asked, "Is it serious?"

Guo Yongxian said with concern, "I can't say for sure how serious it is, but a woman's waist is very important. If you twist it, you shouldn't do strenuous exercise. That's basic medical knowledge."

"Oh, thank you so much, Sister Yongxian,"

Dai Xinni said gratefully.

Guo Yongxian smiled and said, "No trouble at all. I can massage you at the company whenever I have time, until you're better."

"Thank you, Sister Yongxian."

Dai Xinni put on sexy lingerie, and I immediately had a strong reaction.

"Have Zhonghan carry you home,"

Guo Yongxian carefully reminded me. Dai Xinni blushed and said awkwardly, "Carry me to the restroom first, I need to pee."

She looked incredibly cute, probably having held it in for a long time, but too embarrassed to ask Guo Yongxian to help her urinate. I felt a surge of tenderness and quickly picked up Dai Xinni and carried her to the bathroom. Just as I put her on the toilet, a sudden urination began. Curious, I wanted to see what was happening, but Dai Xinni flew into a rage and ordered me to leave.

Not wanting to further upset my goddess, I seized the opportunity to run back to Guo Yongxian's bedroom and urgently asked, "Did you hypnotize Xinni, Yongxian?"

Guo Yongxian put down the tidiness

she was tidying, her face grim: "First, I can't hypnotize Xinni while she's injured; second, this kind of hypnosis is very taxing on my energy and can only be used once every six months.

You need to think carefully about whether you want to hypnotize Auntie or Xinni; third, I'm in a bad mood.

If I'm not mistaken, you deliberately injured Xinni's back. You can't do this to Xinni."

Her words made me feel utterly ashamed. Thinking about it further, I realized I had gone too far. I hung my head, my heart pounding, and... Holding Guo Yongxian's hands, I said sincerely, "Yongxian, I was wrong. I've decided to stop using hypnosis on Xinni. I won't pry into her secrets anymore. Everyone has privacy, and I respect Xinni's privacy, and I respect yours."

Guo Yongxian's eyes reddened, and she opened her arms to hug me emotionally, saying, "Zhonghan, I love you."

I kissed her passionately, also very emotionally, "I love you too, Yongxian, let's go."

Since Guo Yongxian was wearing very little, I quickly stripped her naked. My large member was also aroused, thick and powerful, and thrust into her honey hole in one go. Guo Yongxian didn't have back pain, so I didn't need to be careful. The violent impact echoed in the bedroom. There were no moans because I kept kissing her fragrant lips.

Usually, it takes more than ten minutes to satisfy Guo Yongxian, but this time it was unexpected. After only about two minutes, she was trembling all over, and her juices were flowing. I chuckled and wanted to satisfy her again, but I was refused. "Okay, don't leave Xinni waiting in the bathroom."

Guo Yongxian pushed me away, panting.

I suddenly realized what was happening, quickly pulled up my pants, got out of bed, and kissed Guo Yongxian goodbye. When I got to the bathroom, Dai Xinni was indeed sitting on the toilet, lost in thought, her panties hanging on her knees, looking incredibly silly. I felt extremely sorry for her, gently helped her up, pulled up her panties, and carefully carried her on my back, supporting her firm, fleshy buttocks with my hands.

On the way back to Yongfu Residence, Dai Xinni whispered, "Honey, when I was peeing just now, did you have sex with Guo Yongxian?"

"No,"

I naturally denied.

Dai Xinni hugged my neck tightly and said calmly, "Don't deny it, I can tell. She's wearing so little clothing, and she's so sexy and beautiful. You're such a lecher, you definitely couldn't resist. Don't worry, I'm not angry. In the past, I would have been angry, or at least felt uncomfortable. But Guo Yongxian really is as you say, a kind-hearted person. She talked to me a lot and realized I had misunderstood her before. She really did it for you, for the company, and for Biyun Manor."

I flattered her, "You're just as kind-hearted. You've also sacrificed a lot for me, for the company, and for Biyun Manor. You've worked so hard."

"Honey, I have something on my mind, but I don't know if I should say it,"

Dai Xinni asked softly.

“Go ahead,”

Dai Xinni said lazily, sniffling my ear. “Don’t be upset if I say something wrong.”

I chuckled. “You’re my official wife, you can say anything. Even if you’re wrong, it’ll benefit me.”

“I don’t think Luo Tong really likes you.”

Dai Xinni’s words displeased me. Even my aunt supported my marriage to Luo Tong, proving my choice was right. Dai Xinni’s comments were simply out of female jealousy. Nobody’s perfect. If my goddess could be as magnanimous as Guo Yongxian, she would be perfect.

“How do you know she doesn’t like me?”

I asked dismissively.

“I can’t quite put my finger on it, it’s just my gut feeling.”

Dai Xinni yawned. It was getting late, so I quickened my pace. “What if your intuition is wrong?”

Dai Xinni murmured, “It won’t be wrong… When you were unconscious, she wasn’t sad or upset, and she rarely visited you in the hospital. She’s highly valued by Sun Jiaqi, and now that the company is in such a mess, she’s largely responsible. And, and…”

Before she could finish, soft snoring drifted into my ears. I smiled wryly and carefully carried her back to Yongfu Residence. We

ran into Zhang Yanyan, who came over to help. She put the sleeping Dai Xinni on the bed. “Yongxian massaged her for a long time; she must be exhausted. Let her sleep,”

I instructed.

"Mmm."

Zhang Yanyan nodded gently. She had just finished showering, smelling wonderful, and her cleavage was deep beneath her pajamas. I put my arm around her fragrant shoulder and asked softly, "By the way, Yanyan, who is Luo Tong closest to?"

"Probably Tingting."

Zhang Yanyan's big, watery eyes were fixed on my crotch.

"Okay, you should get some rest too."

I said thoughtfully.

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I shaved, trimmed my nose hairs, took a hot shower, dried my hair, dried myself, and changed into a clean tracksuit. I even sprayed on some cologne – the first time in my life I'd ever taken such care of myself. Arriving

at the delivery room, it was exactly five minutes before midnight. In those five minutes, I had several thoughts of going in early, but I resisted. I didn't want a small mistake to ruin my long-awaited date, because the woman I was dating was so special. As

soon as midnight struck, I couldn't contain my excitement any longer and rushed in. The quiet delivery room was softly lit, and thick curtains were drawn between the inner and outer rooms. What was my aunt doing? I saw her kneeling on the floor, seemingly searching for something that had fallen. I didn't care what she was looking for; all I could see was my aunt's buttocks. Her posture made me feel like I might stop breathing at any moment. Her round, large buttocks swayed from side to side, and the vague outline of her panties seemed to beckon me. The toe of her stockings was visible through her pulled-up nurse's uniform—exquisite, colorful lace. My lower body suddenly swelled because I saw a small section of white suspender stockings clinging to her thigh. This reminded me of the white suspender stockings my aunt wore when she wore her wedding dress lingerie. The difference was that the dark patterned stockings exuded a particularly ambiguous aura.

My face flushed red, and I walked step by step toward my aunt, standing behind her. Her swaying buttocks were right beneath me, the dark pattern even clearer. Her exquisite crystal high heels were turned up at the back, the five-centimeter heels also made of transparent material. The soles were clean, indicating that they were brand new high heels. What was wrong with my aunt? She couldn't wait to wear her new shoes. Had she planned to pair them with her nurse's uniform all along?

"Ugh, where did it fall?"

Auntie muttered to herself, peering under the cupboard, her plump buttocks sticking out even higher.

My desire reached its peak; if I were to glance again at her swaying stockings, I would lose all restraint. I slowly knelt down behind her large buttocks, my hips pressed against hers, my hands resting on her round, beautiful bottom. "Mom, what are you looking for?"

Auntie startled, turning around abruptly. "It's you! I thought it was Dujuan or Huangyi."

I asked with a smile, "Didn't you tell me to come at twelve?"

Auntie had probably forgotten our appointment; upon hearing my words, she seemed to remember, her phoenix eyes rolling back as she scolded, "You're here but don't say a word, sneaking around like that. Quickly find my earring; I accidentally dropped it while combing my hair."

With that, she twisted her large buttocks and lay down again. Strangely, Auntie's large buttocks never left my crotch.

"It's gone, so what? Don't bother looking for it, just buy a new one."

I gave a sly smile, then placed my hands on my aunt's waist, my bulging lower body gently rubbing against her buttocks. Even through her nurse's uniform, I could still feel its elasticity.


Chapter Five.

"What do you know?"

My aunt straightened up, almost leaning against me. Her intoxicating fragrance overwhelmed the cologne I was wearing. Her phoenix eyes were still scanning the ground around her as she said anxiously, "These pink diamond earrings are worth over 800,000 yuan. I was planning to give them to Luo Tong when you married her. I went to the bathroom just now and looked in the mirror. I felt that my nurse's cap, nurse's uniform, and white stockings were too white from head to toe, a bit too glaring. I was thinking of something to decorate them. Wearing a flower would be too tacky, and a scarf would be too ordinary. Then I thought of using pink earrings to decorate them. I thought they looked pretty good, so I didn't take them off. But I accidentally lost them just now. I've been looking for them for ages and can't find them. It's really unlucky."

I looked closely and sure enough, I saw a dazzling pink diamond earring on my aunt's full, snow-white left earlobe. It was crystal clear and extremely beautiful, like the finishing touch on a painting. Unfortunately, her right earlobe was bare. I slid my hands forward, encircling my aunt's soft waist, and said softly, "Mom, even if the earring is found, I won't allow you to give it to Luo Tong. Even if you do give it to Luo Tong, I'll buy you a pair of even more expensive and beautiful pink diamond earrings, because Mom looks so beautiful in these earrings."

After a moment of silence, my aunt tilted her head and asked softly, "Really?"

"Really,"

I answered emotionally. My

aunt turned her head and smiled sweetly at me, "Then hurry up and look for it?"

Her hips sank down, pressing against my crotch.

I was a little dazed, unsure whether my aunt's subtle movement was unintentional or a hint. From beginning to end, my aunt and I knelt on the ground, my chest pressed against her back, my lower body pressed against her plump buttocks. The posture was ambiguous, the atmosphere was alluring, and my blood was boiling like hot water. I whispered tentatively, "Won't the earring fall into your clothes?"

My aunt said, "How could it?"

"I'll help Mom look for it."

I secretly grinned, unbuttoning my nurse's uniform with one hand and slowly reaching inside. Wherever I touched, it was smooth and soft. My aunt quickly grabbed my hand, scolding me playfully, "What are you doing?"

"Looking for my earring,"

I said, suppressing a laugh, my tone serious. My other hand joined in unbuttoning her uniform, reaching inside as well. She didn't stop me, quietly letting me unbutton all her clothes, quietly letting my hands search everywhere. Her full, high breasts shyly peeked out from under her open uniform, her white lace bra right before my eyes.

My aunt had her back to me, so I couldn't see her expression, but I could feel her heart pounding, and mine pounding too. I'm sure she could feel it too. Everything remained calm, eerily calm.

Moving past her slightly plump belly, my hands reached the spot where the "teeth marks" had once been. A sense of heaviness welled up within me, the smoothness even more pronounced than on other parts of her body. My fingers slipped inside her bra, searching for a while. My aunt whimpered, "You seem to be up to no good."

I lightly kissed her snow-white neck and chuckled, "How can you find it if you don't look carefully?" My

aunt scoffed, "Then what are you pinching?"

I calmly replied, "I saw something hard and thought it was an earring, so I pinched it."

My aunt chuckled, and I instantly felt goosebumps rise all over my body, as if struck by lightning. My hands, which were holding her breasts, trembled. Unexpectedly, one hand slipped down silently, reaching my aunt's lower abdomen. The fingertips touched the lace, but lingered there, not quite entering. My aunt trembled, softly asking, "Why are you touching here?"

I replied seriously, "What if the earring fell off and ended up here?"

My aunt chuckled, asking, "Do you think that's possible?"

I nodded, "Very likely."

My fingers slowly parted the lace, sliding into her full, forbidden area. My hand opened and closed, as if grasping a large steamed bun—only this bun was too wet, hot and damp.

"Then you should look carefully,"

my aunt moaned, her large buttocks gently rubbing against my crotch.

"It would be best to take off your clothes to look for it,"

I suggested softly to my aunt. She immediately agreed, "Then let's take them off."

Suppressing my inner elation, I gently helped my aunt undress. The moment she took off her nurse's uniform, my aunt and I heard something fall. Looking down, we saw a crystal-clear earring lying on the floor. I immediately asked, "Is that it?"

My aunt chuckled, "That's it."

I bent down to pick up the earring, and my aunt immediately leaned to her left, tilting her right cheek up. The meaning was clear: she wanted me to put the earring on for her. I had the same intention. Very gently and carefully, I inserted the pink diamond earring into my aunt's right earlobe. My aunt reached out and touched it, then turned back to me with a charming smile. She stretched out her jade-like arm, removed her nurse's cap, and her long, wavy black hair cascaded down, covering her snow-white neck. She swayed her shoulders and looked back at me again, her allure simply captivating.

I trembled with passion, quickly stripping off my clothes and releasing my long-suppressed engorgement. My aunt, seeing this, readily parted her lace dress, sticking out her round, plump buttocks. Between her buttocks, a tender spot seemed to have been waiting for just as long, its abundant glistening under the soft light. Lust flowed, desire burned fiercely, and my monstrous member, like a vicious dog unleashed, bit down on that tender spot. My aunt gasped, slowly lowering her plump buttocks, swallowing the member inch by inch. More glistening fluid overflowed from her stretched opening until the entire member was inside, at which point the fluid disappeared.

"Oh..."

Auntie moaned so passionately, her jet-black hair swaying in front of me, her snow-white, plump buttocks almost pressing against my lower abdomen. I unexpectedly lost my balance, my body slowly falling backward. My arms tightly embraced Auntie's soft waist, and she could only fall down with me. But our intercourse did not stop at all; my thick, long penis was still tightly entwined with her honey hole. Auntie lay on top of me, giggling, her two sexy, white-stockinged legs brazenly spread apart, her plump buttocks shifting, her honey hole swallowing and releasing accordingly. Her movements were both wanton and free, and I began to doubt whether she was the dignified and simple Lin Xiangjun.

"How does it feel?"

I gently bit her loose hair, and that love-hate suction from deep within her honey hole quietly returned. I could only brace myself to cope.

"It wasn't for nothing that I raised you."

Auntie giggled.

What kind of talk is that? I couldn't stand it, and I was seething with anger. Fortunately, my big cock felt incredibly good being swallowed and released by her honey pot. Sigh, well, a man should have manners. There's no need to argue with a woman, especially her mother. I should still respect her. I tightened my grip on her full breasts and gently kneaded them: "Do you want me to use more force?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

My aunt's moans were very soft. Her beautiful legs stretched out, spread apart, and bent up, her plump buttocks rolling against my lower abdomen. I chuckled to myself, wondering if she was making love or paddling?

Her charming expression was so similar to Xiao Jun's. I could vaguely see Xiao Jun's future self. A mother and a sister, both my beloved ones.

Overwhelmed with affection, I impulsively thrust dozens of times, with great force. My aunt kept crying out until the thrusting slowed down, at which point her cries ceased. Her beautiful hair was slightly disheveled, and her large breasts peeked out from under her bra. The small lace bra, which had somehow come off, lay quietly to one side, its rapid, heaving breaths creating waves in her breasts. "Mom, you know how much I love you,"

I said, turning my aunt's neck and kissing her deeply.

My aunt licked her petal-like lips and said gently, "If you love your mother, you must listen to her. Apart from Luo Tong, no other women can be allowed in the manor. There are already dozens of women here, which is more than enough. I don't want to restrict you, and I know you have the ability to satisfy more women, but women want more than just money, material possessions, and sexual satisfaction. They also want a comfortable and stable life. If women keep coming into the manor, everyone will feel insecure. Your child is about to be born, and I can't allow any insecurity to exist."

“I always listen to Mom, Mom will always be my leader.”

I smiled and kissed her again, this time not just a light peck, but a deep, passionate kiss. My aunt, her face flushed, suddenly opened her eyes, smiled, and said, “Is that Armani cologne on you?”

I was surprised: “Mom can smell it?”

My aunt, alluring, slowly raised her jade-like left arm, revealing her smooth, white armpit, and playfully said, “Smell it.”

My blood was either rushing to my head or filling my genitals; desire surged in my chest. The last vestiges of reason told me how insignificant I was in front of the Queen. With just a single movement, a glance, or even a single word from her, I would be conquered, becoming her puppet, doing whatever she asked. I couldn't help but kiss her armpit, an indescribable sacred place, indescribably white, smooth and hairless, delicate and soft. I sniffed and smelled a faint scent of cologne, just like the Armani cologne I was wearing. I heard a seductive laugh, her alluring face flushed with desire, her captivating phoenix eyes speaking of longing for love. In an instant, I kissed her incomparable armpit again, licking that smooth surface.

"And here too."

Auntie bit her fragrant lips, turned her body to the other side, and neatly opened her left armpit. That slightly concave area was equally white and smooth, and when I kissed it, there was a faint scent of cologne. I was intoxicated by it, licking and sucking passionately. Auntie's eyes were watery, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her honey hole unexpectedly contracted sharply. I cooperated, and my huge member thrust violently at the right time. After dozens of thrusts, Auntie murmured, "I always make Mom very happy..."

I calmly watched Auntie reach orgasm. Although it was so unbelievable that she could reach orgasm by licking her armpit, it didn't seem strange to me at all when it happened to Auntie. What I found strange was that after Auntie reached orgasm, she seemed to be unsatisfied. After pausing for a while, she started to quietly suck and swallow again. Wasn't she afraid of being discovered? The door to the delivery room wasn't even locked. Was Auntie so sure that no one would come?

"Mom, the sofa's nice, new?"

I rubbed her large breasts, hinting to my aunt that we should change positions. The hard floor was uncomfortable, and there was a soft, wide sofa right next to us. If my aunt wanted, I could make love to her on this sofa until dawn.

But my aunt didn't seem inclined to change positions. She remained lying on top of me, gently twisting her body, and unconsciously swallowing and releasing my large penis a few more times, her sexy, stockinged legs swaying back and forth. "I think this position is great. Men are like the earth, and I'm lying on top of men; it feels very conquest-like."

I was both amused and exasperated, and could only continue to hold her body, playing with her full, fleshy breasts. "Isn't there a sense of conquest on the bed or the sofa?"

My aunt slowly straightened one of her long, stockinged legs, swaying her delicate high heels, and softly said, "The sofa is too soft; I wear high heels." "It's inconvenient, and I might accidentally puncture the sofa. I also don't want to do it in bed; firstly, it's not romantic, and secondly, I'm afraid Wenyan and Yongxian next door will hear. This place is best; the soundproofing between the outer and inner rooms is excellent. No matter how loud we shout, Wang Yi and the others won't hear us. I want to be free and unrestrained during sex, doing whatever I want, shouting as loudly as I want."

I laughed, a very happy laugh, because my aunt let me know her thoughts. Any other woman would probably never say these things, which is of course related to my aunt's straightforward personality; soldiers are all like that. I wasn't afraid of being "on the ground." I just wanted to look at my aunt face-to-face, exchange glances with her, kiss her, and touch her plump buttocks. Just thinking about her plump buttocks made me impulsive: "Why don't you roll over and ride on top of me? You should feel a sense of conquest too."

My aunt giggled, seemingly understanding my thoughts immediately. Her plump buttocks then spun around my lower abdomen, her honey pot quickly swallowing and releasing my big meat stick. Her little mouth panted and coquettishly said, "I don't want to change positions, I don't want to pull out. Riding on top will rub my knees. Mom is so beautiful, can you bear to see Mom's knees red and swollen? Besides, Mom doesn't want to see you looking so lecherous."

I stopped laughing, almost crying. My heart was surging like a stormy sea. I don't know what love is. Perhaps it's love mixed with a little bit of hate. My aunt's thoughts can't escape my eyes. It's not that she doesn't want to see my lustful look, but that she's afraid to look. No matter how straightforward she is, she's afraid of my deep affection. Every time our eyes meet, my aunt is the first to run away. When she runs away, she always has a touch of shyness. It's that shyness that drives me crazy. "Can you bear to let me lie on the floor forever?"

I squeeze her two huge breasts hard, still not giving up.

My aunt swallowed the massive object, reaching my cervix. She gasped, "What's the big deal? You're a man, you should be responsible. You can't even handle this little bit of grievance? How can you be a man? To please your mother, just wearing perfume isn't enough. Do you know how much money your mother has spent to please you?"

I trembled with pleasure, the suction at my cervix intensifying. I had to thrust harder, otherwise I'd be easily stabbed. I blurted out, "I'll repay you tenfold," and immediately began thrusting

violently. My aunt retaliated, engaging in a fierce counterattack, her plump buttocks spinning wildly, accompanied by moans: "How will you repay me? Bring back a few more women to annoy me? Oh, oh, oh..."

"Didn't I promise I wouldn't look for her again?"

Annoyed by my aunt's incessant nagging, I thrust even more fiercely, each stroke aimed directly at her core. After only thirty-odd thrusts, my aunt screamed and her rotation quickly slowed down. Seeing her slow down, I also slowed my thrusts and withdrawals, a clear sign of our tit-for-tat confrontation.

Seeing that she couldn't suppress me, the queen's temper flared: "Hmph, remember to wear perfume often from now on. Don't spray perfume directly on the skin. Men usually only spray it under their armpits. Women can smell good all over, while men only need to cover up their body odor. I don't like effeminate men who wear perfume."

It was like giving a beautiful woman a bouquet of flowers, only to be told that the flowers were only suitable for the dead. I felt incredibly awkward and even angrier. I squeezed my two hard nipples hard with my fingers, which were rubbing my large breasts, and said sullenly, "It's right to teach me about perfume, and I can accept criticism, but that last sentence was too hurtful. You didn't give me any face at all. Is your son an effeminate man?"

My aunt said loudly and coquettishly, "I'm your mother. You have to listen to everything I say, even if it hurts your self-esteem."

"Overbearing,"

I shook my head and sighed.

"What did you say?"

Auntie suddenly turned around, her eyebrows raised, her captivating phoenix eyes looking at my ear. I knew I was in trouble. In a flash, I took the initiative, grabbing Auntie's soft waist with both arms and thrusting my lower body like a pile driver. Auntie was caught off guard, cried out in surprise, and fell back into my arms, her beautiful hair disheveled, her big buttocks moving rapidly. She no longer cared about twisting my ear, only knowing to moan ecstatically, "Ahhh, be gentle..."

I didn't let up, immediately turning defense into offense. I straightened up and, with lightning speed, grabbed Auntie and pounced on the sofa. My huge member slipped out, and I quickly straightened Auntie's delicate body, re-inserting my huge member face to face, all the way in. Auntie cried out again, "Be gentle." "No, I have to do it harder, fuck Mommy's cunt raw. Xiao Jun is right, Mommy is a slut."

My blood was boiling, biting her hair, twisting her nipples, her cunt was incredibly sticky, and the squelching sounds were very frequent.

My aunt pretended to hit me: "I...I'm your mother, how can you say that to me? Oh, so rough..."

I grinned mischievously, brushed aside her dark hair, and cupped her beautiful face in my hands, kissing her passionately: "Don't think I don't understand. You knew I'd come as soon as it was midnight. You know I love your big ass, so you deliberately lay on the ground so I could see it. You pretended your earring fell off, but you actually held it the whole time. You seduced me step by step, starting from when you put on your nurse's uniform. You are the most beautiful, the most seductive, and the most cunning mother in the world."

"Ahhh..."

My aunt groaned, biting her lower lip. I didn't thrust; she was deliberately using groans to hide her embarrassment. A hint of cunning appeared in her phoenix eyes, which seemed to want to speak but were actually shy.

I smugly stroked the white tank top across my aunt's waist, leering, "But I like being seduced by Mom, I like this nurse's uniform."

My aunt blushed, swaying her plump hips coquettishly, "I won't wear it anymore! I bought so many purple stockings, black stockings, red stockings, yellow stockings, and sailor uniforms, school uniforms, police uniforms, flight attendant uniforms, maid outfits... Oh, I don't have a maid outfit. Mom will never be a maid, Mom will only be a queen. I just bought two queen outfits today, one is a black leather queen, and the other is a leopard print queen. All these clothes and stockings are going to be burned. I'll go back to being a dignified, simple, clumsy, and ugly good mother."

I was shocked, dumbfounded, and quickly put on a mournful face, "Mom, I was just out of my mind, talking nonsense, please don't be angry..."

My aunt rolled her phoenix eyes and shouted, "Burn, definitely burn!"

I looked down at her smooth, wet vulva and grinned wickedly, "Is it the 'slut' of 'slut'?"

"You..."

My aunt was furious.

I laughed heartily, my massive member surging forward, then plunging in with lightning speed, followed by a relentless barrage of thrusts. The sounds of "slap, slap" echoed continuously. My aunt glared at me, her anger gradually dissipating. Her trembling body swayed, her large, full breasts bouncing. I slipped my hands under her, unhooking her bra and removing the thin lace fabric. Her perfect breasts were right before my eyes. I opened my mouth and lovingly took them in: "I love you, Mom."

"Zhonghan,"

my aunt whispered, her eyes dreamy and ethereal. I wasn't wrong; my aunt feared my passionate advances most. I thrust fiercely, yet tenderly: "Call me husband."

"Mmm, mmm, mmm,"

Auntie moaned, "You're always making things difficult for me, I can't bring myself to call you that..."

Suddenly she screamed, "Husband, stop, stop..."

I went crazy. Nothing stimulated my lust more than Auntie calling me husband. I kissed Auntie's fragrant lips, teased her tongue, and mechanically thrust my penis in her honey pot. Her arms, wrapped around my back, moved like snakes. I worried that her sharp nails might scratch my back muscles at any moment. Her undulating body would occasionally rise up, and I worried that my breasts would flatten her high, large breasts. Ah, I was indulging, indulging in boundless lust. My movements gradually became rough and obscene. I lifted Auntie's legs, took off her high heels, smelled their scent, licked her stockinged toes, and even used the slender heels to rub against Auntie's nipples.

Auntie cried out, "Ah, Mom has so many high heels, what a pity..."

"What a pity?"

I asked nervously.

My aunt's eyes were alluring: "It's a pity they'll all be burned."

I let out a strange cry, tearing and ravaging my prey like a raging beast. The fishy smell was like blood everywhere, stimulating me to become even more ferocious and violent. My position kept changing, and the rear-entry position became the last choice. I held my full, round buttocks and thrust my thick, huge member into the lewd, wet hole again and again. The mournful cries were ear-piercing, like the dying howl of the prey. I didn't let up at all. Bestiality and desire intertwined, invincible. The rolled-up flesh finally turned blood red. It looked beautiful, but it was actually ferocious. There was no pity. I didn't care at all that the tender flesh hole would be torn apart. The sounds of impact rose and fell, and the huge breasts in my hands were completely deformed.

My aunt's throat emitted a strange sound, hoarse yet powerful, deep and drawn-out. Her delicate body convulsed a few times, her honeyed orifice contracting again with unparalleled suction. I shivered violently, realizing it was too late to defend myself. I could only go with the flow, thrusting in and out without restraint, letting the pleasure run rampant. My aunt trembled and moaned, trembling with each moan, a warm current surging forth. I dropped her silk-stockinged legs for a final thrust, the sounds of "smacking" echoing around us. In the instant an electric current coursed through my spine, I roared as I pulled out my large penis, sprang up, and lightning-fast thrust it into my aunt's cherry lips. Hot semen gushed out immediately. Even though my aunt was mentally prepared, she couldn't hide her shock. She swallowed, swallowed...

Time seemed to stand still. I felt dizzy, my limbs numb, and I couldn't feel my heartbeat.

I don't know how much time passed before I slowly opened my eyes and found myself lying in my aunt's arms. She was gently stroking my hair. I felt incredibly sweet; this was happiness. Lying in my mother's arms and receiving her caresses was the happiest thing a person could experience.

"Zhonghan,"

my aunt murmured.

I thought she just wanted to wake me up, so I rolled over and pinned her down again. Her vagina was still wet, and my erection was already fully formed. Without hesitation, it slid into her vagina, completely filling it. I felt incredibly good. Seeing my aunt moaning, I kissed her. But as I kissed her, I noticed she seemed distracted. I wondered what was wrong and whispered that she was tired. She shook her head and sighed softly, "Zhonghan, if I did something to betray you, would you forgive me?"

"What?"

I was so shocked that I spat out my nipple, froze, and sat up as if I'd been electrocuted. My aunt's words made me startled and my mind raced.

Seeing my expression, my aunt smiled and said reproachfully, "I only said 'if,' why are you getting so worked up?"

"It should be forgivable, but it depends on the specifics."

I breathed a sigh of relief, but my heart was still pounding. My eyes were fixed on my aunt; her unusual behavior gave me a bad feeling.

My aunt seemed calm, but she avoided eye contact with me, her gaze lowered. "For example..."

I listened anxiously. Just then, the delivery room door was suddenly pushed open, and a slender figure rushed in. Seeing my aunt and me lying naked together, the person gasped and froze. My aunt and I recognized her as Shangguan Dujuan.

Just as we were stunned, another person rushed in—it was Shangguan Huangli, looking anxious. She brought bad news: "Auntie, quick, quick, Xiaojun is here! I'll go out and hold her off for a bit, you..."

Before she could finish, she tugged at Dujuan's arm, turned, and ran off. Dujuan followed her out.

My aunt and I exchanged bewildered glances.


Chapter Six

. Three minutes later, the delivery room door was pushed open again, and Xiao Jun's voice carried on the wind: "You guys are so long-winded. I'm not a dance teacher, how would I know such profound things? Let me go in first to see if my mom is here, and then I'll talk to you about how to wiggle your hips..."

The Shangguan sisters had done their best. Xiao Jun walked into the outer room of the delivery room and saw me at a glance. Her beautiful big eyes flashed with a strong surprise: "Hey, brother, you're here?"

Her voice was very sweet. The thing that had just softened became hard again. Sigh, it's true that you shouldn't go to Liangshan if you don't have three points. If I weren't pregnant with the "Nine Dragon Armor," I wouldn't be able to handle the women in the manor, let alone this mother and daughter in front of me.

"Why aren't you resting in the middle of the night? What are you doing here?"

My aunt frowned and scolded me coquettishly. She sat upright, about two meters away from me. The fact that she could get dressed and style her hair in such a short time showed her skill. I winked at the Shangguan sisters behind Xiao Jun. Huang Li was chuckling, while Du Juan had a stern face. I thought to myself: It's time to take Du Juan's body.

"I...I..."

Xiao Jun stammered for a long time without getting to the point. Her big eyes kept glancing at me. Without a doubt, it was about me. My aunt, with a stern face, urged, "Just say it."

Xiao Jun gritted her teeth and asked loudly, "Mom, did you tell everyone that Sister Luo Tong was the last woman to marry Brother?"

My aunt seemed quite surprised. After thinking for a moment, she nodded and said, "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jun stamped her foot and asked, "What about Ruoruo, Yingzi, and Xiaolan?"

※※※

I was laughing in my dreams. When I woke up, it was already bright outside. I realized I had woken up laughing. Looking at Xiao Jun sleeping soundly beside me, I felt a surge of love. I gently hugged her delicate body and lightly kissed her long eyelashes.

Xiao Jun turned around as if in a dream, sticking her round little bottom out towards me. I already had a strong morning erection, and now it was unbearably swollen. I quietly released my enormous member and stuffed it into Xiao Jun's white lace panties. Although my beautiful wife knew I liked black underwear, she still mainly wore light-colored underwear, especially Xiao Jun's. Her underwear was mostly white and pink; she didn't have many black or other colors. I peeked into Xiao Jun's wardrobe and found that she had a huge number of panties, divided into two categories: silk and cotton. I roughly estimated that there were at least two hundred pairs, all neatly folded.

"If it's not eight o'clock yet, I'll punch your nose in the face,"

Xiao Jun warned sweetly.

In the villa, there were two extremely lazy people, one was Tang Yilin, and the other was Xiao Jun. They basically didn't get up until after ten o'clock in the morning. I ignored Xiaojun's warnings, my massive member still rubbing against her panties. I had only made love to her to wake her up, partly to thank her for her help last night in my future marriages to Qiao Ruochen, Yang Ying, and Min Xiaolan, and partly to invite Xiaojun for morning tea and to introduce her to Qin Lulu.

On the surface, I had promised my aunt I wouldn't bring any more women into the manor, but Qin Lulu was an exception. Since my aunt listened to Xiaojun so much, I hoped that after Xiaojun met Qin Lulu, they could cultivate a better relationship, and perhaps Xiaojun could persuade my aunt to accept Qin Lulu. In general, although my aunt was jealous of my love for Xiaojun, the mother-daughter bond between her and Xiaojun was very strong.

"Xiaojun, I want to fuck you again,"

I said with a wicked grin, reaching out to grab and knead Xiaojun's large breasts. Her nipples hardened. I remembered that after leaving the delivery room last night, I had gone back to Yongfu Residence with Xiaojun and made love until 3 a.m. Waking her up would indeed be difficult for her, so making love was undoubtedly a perfect solution. Unexpectedly, after touching her for a while, Xiaojun didn't react at all and even made a faint snoring sound. I thought she had fallen asleep and didn't have the heart to disturb her. Just as I was about to pull my huge thing back, Xiaojun said in a dreamlike voice, "If you're going to do it, hurry up. I can sleep after I'm done."

I was overjoyed. I stripped Xiaojun naked, turned my body to the side, and pressed close to Xiaojun's jade back. My huge thing began to move around. Xiaojun cooperated by slightly raising her right leg, her movements extremely like a dog. I suppressed a laugh as my large glans quickly found the tender opening, struggling to pry it open. Due to insufficient lubrication, my penis moved forward very slowly. Xiao Jun said in a coquettish voice, "I'm an innocent little girl. Do you think I'm one of those sluts, always all wet?"

I almost burst out laughing. My large hand slid down and touched her smooth vulva. "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. I thought you were a slut too, because last night you were even sluttier than those sluts."

Xiao Jun yawned and said angrily, "I'm only slutty occasionally. How can I compare to those sluts like you?"

I kissed Xiao Jun's oval face and asked softly, "You keep calling me a slut. Tell me, which sister is a slut?"

"I won't say."

Xiao Jun pushed my head away and continued to stick her butt out. My penis went in a few more centimeters. Her vagina was still very tight, but fortunately, the wetness was becoming more and more obvious. I rubbed my penis back and forth a few times and sneered, "Not saying is slander, and slander will be punished."

Suddenly, I exerted force in my waist and abdomen, and my thick penis thrust into her core.

"Ouch!"

Xiao Jun cried out in pain, "You bastard, I'll punch you to pieces... Ouch, ouch, it's all the way into my guts, how annoying! I'll talk, I'll talk, it's Yang Ying and Xiao Lan, ouch, ouch..."

"Yang Ying and Xiao Lan can't be sluts, they're very innocent, even more innocent than Xiao Jun."

I chuckled coldly, convinced that Xiao Jun was downplaying the issue and refusing to tell the truth. My big cock thrust even more violently. However, I was careful, knowing that Xiao Jun liked anal sex the most, so I intentionally or unintentionally used my fingers to dig into her anus, arousing her desire.

Her tender hole quickly became moist, and Xiao Jun soon adapted to the large penis, occasionally thrusting her round buttocks in retaliation. Hearing me praise Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan for being more innocent, Xiao Jun's face darkened: "Hmph, they're just pretending to be innocent. I'm innocent both inside and out, it's different."

I provoked her: "How are you different? I think Yang Ying and Xiaolan are definitely innocent inside too."

Xiao Jun sneered: "Innocent my ass! They're always talking about sleeping with you, saying things like 'old man pushing a cart' is more comfortable than 'Mount Tai pressing down,' 'woman on top' is more pleasurable than 'man on top,' and so on. Is that ladylike? Is that innocent?"

"How do you know?"

I laughed.

"I saw it with my own eyes, I heard it with my own ears. They even imitated the positions you used to have sex with. That day, after they'd only said a few words, I noticed their pants were wet. Tell me, aren't they big sluts?"

In her haste, Xiao Jun immediately let slip that she had been involved in her classmates' private chatter.

"Did Xiao Jun get wet too?"

I asked with a smile.

"No."

Xiao Jun blushed and quickly shook her head. I lied to her, "I heard from Yang Ying and Xiao Lan that you, Li Xiangjun, were wet too."

Xiao Jun was inexperienced and easily fooled me. She immediately started cursing, "Those two traitors who betrayed me dare to say bad things about me! Humph, I wasn't wet at the time, I only got wet later. I wanted to pee and couldn't hold it in, not that I wanted to pee."

The more she explained, the redder her face became.

My desire to tease Xiaojun was incredibly strong. My large penis was deeply inserted into her flower core, and I mercilessly exposed her: "You're just trying to hide something obvious. You clearly just want to pee, but you're still making excuses. In my opinion, all four of you are sluts."

Xiaojun has a great virtue: when her lie is exposed, she readily admits it. Sure enough, she stopped denying it, giggled a few times, and actually spoke up for Qiao Ruochen: "You say the three of us are sluts, and I'm forced to admit it, but Ruoruo is definitely not. We all suspect she's frigid. When we were in school, she never talked to boys. Everyone else had boys chasing after them, but she didn't. It's not that boys didn't like her; it's just that she's as cold as ice and incredibly proud."

Upon hearing this, I was actually delighted. At least the chances of Qiao Ruochen being a virgin were very high. I glared at Xiaojun, feigning anger: "So you're saying Xiaojun has a lot of boys chasing after her?"

Xiaojun said in a coquettish voice: "I, Li Xiangjun, have the beauty to make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, the beauty to make the moon hide and flowers blush. Three thousand beautiful women combined couldn't compare to me, of course I..."

Perhaps noticing my expression, she glanced at me shyly, giggling incessantly: "Oh dear, although I have a lot of boys chasing after me, I tell them I have a boyfriend, and they stop pursuing me."

"Who is your boyfriend?"

I smiled, already anticipating the answer.

Xiao Jun tilted her head and thought for a moment, then giggled, "He's a bastard."

I gritted my teeth, grabbed her slender waist, and began thrusting like a storm. Her tender hole was sticky, and Xiao Jun cried out in a coquettish voice, "Ahhh... You took my virginity and you're still angry that I'm being chased by boys. The most petty man in the world is you... you... ahhh... you bastard, if you're so capable, then fuck me until I'm ruined, and then I'll never use you again..."

"Your tricks can't fool me. You want me to fuck your hole until it's ruined so you can focus on fucking my asshole from now on, right?"

I pulled out my big cock, quickly straddled Xiao Jun's body, spread her two tender white legs, and re-inserted my big cock into her tender hole. I was surprised that after thrusting for so long, Xiao Jun's eyes were still bright.

A long, slender, fair leg stepped onto my chest, its five translucent toes playfully teasing my chest hair. Gradually moving upwards, the entire foot pressed against my cheek, the big toe resting near my lips. Xiao Jun's eyes were filled with seductive allure: "Whether it's anal or vaginal sex, I'm not as wanton as Sister Yilin, nor as slutty as Mom."

"You say Mom is slutty?"

I opened my mouth in surprise, taking the fragrant jade foot into my mouth. Xiang Jun is indeed Xiang Jun; every part of her body smells sweet, even her anus. My aunt is also called Xiang Jun, and she is indeed full of fragrance. I wonder if her anus smells sweet too.

Xiao Jun rolled her eyes and sneered, "Wearing a nurse's uniform like that isn't just ordinary slutty, it's extremely slutty. Everyone's saying Mom's in heat."

"She's Mom! How can you talk about her like that?"

I angrily bit my toe. Xiao Jun frowned slightly and said in a coquettish voice, "Dare to dress like that? Aren't you afraid of what people will say? I don't know what kind of anti-aging drug Mom took; she's becoming more and more like a vixen."

She paused, then snorted, "A nurse's uniform with white stockings and high heels—we don't dare wear that, not even Sister Yilin."

"What's wrong with that? It looks pretty good."

I sensed Xiao Jun was jealous. Hearing me say that, her face darkened further. "Hmph, I knew you liked it. Mom's getting more and more beautiful; every man would like her. Brother, do you like Mom too?"

“Nonsense, of course I love Mom.”

I scratched Xiaojun’s sole angrily. Normally, she would have screamed and pulled her foot away because she’s ticklish, but strangely, Xiaojun didn’t react. She stared into my eyes and stammered, “I mean… I mean the kind of thing where I want to sleep with you.” My

heart was pounding, but I pretended to be calm and asked, “You suspect I slept with Mom?”

Xiaojun blinked her big eyes mischievously, “You did it with Mom before.”

I knew Xiaojun didn’t have direct evidence, so I quickly put on a serious face, “Last time I was delirious because of your sleeping pills. Since then, I haven’t slept with Mom. And last time we used a condom, so it didn’t count as real sex.”

Xiaojun pouted, “Don’t lie to me. If that thing goes in, it’s sex, whether you use a condom or not. Now I’m not the only one who suspects it. Everyone says that Mom wore the nurse’s uniform to seduce you.”

"Gossiping."

I scolded in a low voice, but I felt extremely guilty. My affair with my aunt would eventually have to be made public. If I defended myself too much now, it would only make things more awkward in the future. But if I didn't defend myself, I would also find it hard to accept if Xiaojun reacted too strongly.

Xiao Jun blurted out, "What nonsense! Mom doesn't have a man and she's so horny. I've heard that women with big butts are the horniest."

I rolled my eyes and softened my tone, "I don't know if she's horny or not, I only know that Mom will be miserable without a man. Xiao Jun, do you love Mom?"

Xiao Jun rolled her eyes too, "Miserable and incest are two different things. You said the same thing last time. I know women need men, but Mom is your own mother. How could you do that to her? Once is enough, but you can't make the same mistake again."

"I also did it to my sister, Li Xiangjun."

I glared at Xiao Jun fiercely. Xiao Jun didn't back down, pinching my nose with her toes and saying confidently, "A sister and brother, a mother and son, are different. Adam and Eve were siblings."

"You believe in legends too."

I couldn't help but laugh, licking the soles of her jade-like feet as my big penis thrust in and out violently. Xiao Jun was aroused, her eyes once again filled with seductive allure, "Anyway, you can't sleep with Mom, but you don't have to worry about sleeping with your sister. If you can't accept that, you can only do it through her ass from now on."

"Hehe."

I shook my head and smiled bitterly. This little Jun's cunning had exceeded my previous expectations. After all this, she meant she was willing to sacrifice her vagina to prevent me from having sex with my aunt. Anyway, fucking her asshole felt just as good. I was so angry I wanted to bite her. I simply lifted her two beautiful legs and slapped her buttocks while thrusting: "I've decided that from now on, I won't have sex with Mommy, I'll only fuck Mommy's asshole."

Little Jun said in a coquettish voice: "In the end, you still want to sleep with Mommy. Let me tell you, every time Mommy goes out now, she dresses up so beautifully, as if she has a man outside."

What a little Jun, she actually used a veiled and slanderous trick. I knew exactly what she meant and was about to expose her when suddenly, my heart skipped a beat. My mind immediately remembered that last night my aunt had stammered that she had done something wrong to me. I suddenly felt a chill and was filled with suspicion. Did my aunt say she was wrong because she had a man outside? The more I thought about it, the angrier and more frightened I became, almost to the point of utter despair.

Then, I looked up at Xiaojun in frustration and saw her with a half-smile, her eyes fixed on the sky. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, cursing inwardly: "Li Zhonghan, Li Zhonghan, you're a grown man, you've been through so much, yet you believe the words of an eighteen-year-old girl? Have you lost your mind? Do you think your aunt's feelings for you are fake? Do you think your aunt would betray you? Is your aunt that kind of fickle woman?"

Thinking of this, I exhaled a breath of stale air, grasped Xiaojun's two large breasts with both hands, and asked, "Want to go out for tea with your brother?"

Xiaojun glanced at me guiltily, then shook her head vigorously, "No, no, after I'm done with my hole, I'll do my asshole, and then I'll go to sleep."

I didn't want to expose Xiaojun's trickery, nor punish her for talking nonsense and almost causing her to lose control. I also wanted to use her to put in a good word for me with my aunt. Although there were many mature women in the villa, Qin Lulu had a unique charm. I smiled and said softly, "Brother will take you to meet someone."

Xiaojun blinked her big eyes and asked slyly, "Is he as handsome as you?"

A surge of anger quickly subsided, and instead of getting angry, I laughed, forcefully twisting her large breasts and smirking, "Xiao Jun, I know you're trying to provoke me, waiting for me to get angry so you can fuck your asshole, hehe, I'm not falling for it. I'll fuck your asshole if we go for tea, otherwise I won't."

After saying that, I even stopped thrusting.

Xiao Jun's face changed color. In my experience, she was about to climax, and stopping now would be fatal. Besides, her anus had been teased for a long time and was already secreting fluid. Xiao Jun weighed the pros and cons and dared not argue with me anymore. She pouted and deliberately acted coquettishly: "Okay, okay, I can't sleep anyway, so let's go. Next time, don't use this to blackmail me."

"I promise, I promise."

I smiled broadly. The plan was going according to my expectations. Thinking about adding Qin Lulu to my harem, my adrenaline surged. I pulled out my huge thing and impulsively turned Xiao Jun's body over, making her kneel down. A charming chrysanthemum was faintly visible in her buttocks. I spread her buttocks, held my huge thing, and rubbed it against her anus a dozen times. I slowly opened her anus. It was unbelievable that such a large thing could be inserted into such a narrow anus. What amazed me was that Xiao Jun's anus had excellent elasticity. As long as I opened her anus and entered the glans, I could go all the way in.

"Oh."

Xiao Jun moaned softly, her body completely bent over, only her round buttocks sticking out, looking incredibly cute. I was sure I'd hit the bottom completely, and I was worried her little anus would burst.

"Is it comfortable?"

I pressed down on Xiao Jun's back, like an octopus, completely covering her delicate body.

"So comfortable,"

Xiao Jun said sweetly.

I buried my head in Xiao Jun's hair and gently thrust my massive member in and out: "Xiao Jun, actually, Mommy doesn't have any other men. You've misunderstood Mommy."

Xiao Jun groaned: "Ah... introduce me to a guy later, I don't have any men either."

This was the last straw. I was furious, my eyes sparkling. No more tenderness, no more patience. I thrust my hips forward, my massive member pumping wildly in and out of Xiao Jun's anus like it was being thrust into a tender hole, cursing angrily: "I'll fuck you to death, fuck you raw, you stinky Xiao Jun, I'll fuck you to death."

"Brother..."

Xiao Jun's hair flew wildly, her moans like a song.

"Beep beep beep..."

Unfortunately, my phone suddenly rang. I had to stop thrusting, lift the pillow, and pick up the phone. It was a familiar number, and the owner of the number was none other than Qin Lulu. "Hello, Sister Qin."

I suppressed my excitement, lest Xiao Jun discover my relationship with Qin Lulu. Strangely,

the other end remained silent. I called "hello" a few more times, and then I faintly heard soft sobbing. My heart tightened, and I raised my voice: "Sister Qin? What's wrong?" The sobbing intensified, and this time I could hear it clearly. However, the sobbing quickly stopped, and Qin Lulu said in a low voice, "I just wanted to call and tell you thank you for your concern, thank you for forgiving Jiaqi, thank you for those happy days..." After saying that, the sobbing started again. I asked anxiously, "Sister Qin, what happened? Where are you?" Qin Lulu said calmly, "It's nothing, I'm hanging up. No matter what happens, I'll always consider you my best friend." A lover turning into a friend is never a good thing; my first instinct was... Sun Jiaqi found out about my affair with Qin Lulu. If that's true, it must have been Dou Mei who betrayed me. That day, she saw Qin Lulu and me making love on the hospital stairs. Sigh, I actually believed Dou Mei and even gave that bitch twenty million. I was burning with anger and wanted to get to the bottom of things, but Qin Lulu suddenly hung up the phone. When I called back, the phone was off. I stood there stunned, not reacting for a long time. My little Jun asked sweetly, "Brother, shall we go for tea again?" I was in a terrible mood. I pulled my big penis out of her anus, rolled off the bed, and while dressing, said, "Brother has urgent business to attend to and has to go out soon. We'll have tea another day. You get some rest. Tonight, I'll give you anal sex again." "Oh," my little Jun yawned calmly. I kissed her fragrant lips and ran away. ※※※ The First People's Hospital of the city was already packed with people early in the morning. Arriving at the intensive care unit, I forced a smile and greeted the nurses. I even saw Head Nurse Tao and Nurse Xiao Bing, who were on their way to Biyun Villa to visit my three pregnant women. Seeing me rushing in, they jokingly asked if I had come to pick them up. I shook my head and smiled wryly, telling them I was there to visit a patient. They then assumed I was there to visit Grandma Wu and Lu Xiaofeng. Sigh, I smiled wryly again and told them I was there to visit Sun Jiaqi. Of course, my real purpose was to see Sun Jiaqi's mother, Qin Lulu. I didn't see Qin Lulu, only Sun Jiaqi and Dou Mei. Sun Jiaqi looked well, and Dou Mei seemed to have recovered to the state I first saw her in. While not exactly radiant, she was beautiful and luminous, even without makeup. If she were dressed up… I paid no attention to Dou Mei's beauty and quietly approached Sun Jiaqi, sitting down on a chair beside the bed. Both were surprised by my arrival, probably guessing I had something to discuss with Sun Jiaqi. Dou Mei discreetly picked up her bag and went into the bathroom. “What happened?” Sun Jiaqi astutely realized I wouldn't visit him, especially not so early in the morning. My mind was a mess. I was somewhat disappointed not to see Qin Lulu, but disappointment aside, I couldn't exactly search the whole city for her. Observing Sun Jiaqi closely, he didn't seem to know about my relationship with his mother. I might have misunderstood Dou Mei. But why did Qin Lulu say those inexplicable things? Where was she now? Many questions lingered in my mind. I couldn't answer Sun Jiaqi's question about what had happened, nor could I directly ask where Qin Lulu had gone. After much thought, I passed the buck to Sun Jiaqi: "I want to ask that question too." Sun Jiaqi looked at me suspiciously, then smirked, "You mean Secretary Qiao came to see me yesterday?" I was secretly taken aback, but remained outwardly calm: "Secretary Qiao came to see you yesterday?" "Yes." Sun Jiaqi's smile was full of sarcasm; he must have thought I came because of Secretary Qiao. "You must have felt very important." I said with a forced smile. "I don't think so." Sun Jiaqi shook his head. I cautiously probed: "Did he mention me?" Sun Jiaqi shook his head again. I sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, Secretary Qiao definitely didn't come to see you out of concern." This time, Sun Jiaqi didn't shake his head. He looked dejected, expressionless, his dim eyes lingering on me for a moment before he nodded slightly: "You guessed right, Secretary Qiao didn't come for me, he came for my mother." "What do you mean?" I stared into Sun Jiaqi's eyes, my heart pounding, a growing sense of foreboding growing stronger. Sun Jiaqi let out a deep sigh, his voice filled with anguish, "You can't believe it, can you? Secretary Qiao is going to marry my mother." It was like a bolt from the blue, leaving me completely stunned. It took me a while to recover. Finally managing to control my emotions, I asked in a low voice, "Your mother agreed?" Sun Jiaqi replied, "She didn't agree at first, but then she did." He paused, then gave a bitter laugh, "Ha, what a cruel twist of fate. A month ago, I was Secretary Qiao's lackey, and now he's going to be my stepfather." "You should be very happy," I said with a mocking smile.

















































































Sun Jiaqi said sadly, "On the contrary, I'm not happy at all. I'm a bad person, so I can see through bad people more easily. I don't want my mother to marry a dangerous bad person."

"Then why didn't you object?"

I almost shouted.

Sun Jiaqi looked at me suspiciously, quite surprised by my strong reaction. However, he quickly understood, because most people knew that Secretary Qiao and I were mortal enemies, so my opposition to Qin Lulu marrying Secretary Qiao was perfectly reasonable. Sun Jiaqi sighed, "I objected, very clearly. My mother initially refused as well, but then that evening, she came to my hospital room and said she had agreed to marry Secretary Qiao. I was very surprised and asked her why she changed her mind. She gave many reasons, the most compelling being that Secretary Qiao has a prominent position and immense power. In China, power means everything."

"Many women dream of marrying Secretary Qiao."

I had to admit the undeniable fact. Secretary Qiao's power and status were more attractive than mine, and he was about the same age as Qin Lulu. Moreover, Secretary Qiao was single.

“My mother said the same thing.”

Sun Jiaqi seemed more at ease. “Later, I figured it out too. Besides gaining wealth and status, my mother would have someone to rely on, and I would have no more worries. More importantly, no other man would dare to harass Xiaomei anymore, including you.”

His dim eyes suddenly gleamed, especially when he looked at me, they were very sharp. I thought to myself, perhaps Sun Jiaqi and I would become rivals again sometime in the future.

“Congratulations on finding a powerful backer.”

I smiled and stood up.

Sun Jiaqi waved his hand and said calmly, "There's nothing to brag about. I need to pee too. After that, I'll have a full-body checkup. It's great to know important people. The doctors are very attentive to me, and the nurses take even better care of me. I'm a little overwhelmed."

He smiled and said mysteriously, "Zhonghan, let me tell you something. Xiaomei is being as gentle to me as before."

I left Sun Jiaqi's ward with mixed feelings. As I passed the duty room and was about to take the elevator downstairs, someone called out to me, "Brother Zhonghan."

I saw it was the nurse Feng Zhixin and immediately called her name. Feng Zhixin said excitedly, "You remember me."

I smiled and nodded, "Of course I remember. Such a pretty and lovely nurse, Brother Zhonghan thinks of you every day."

"Really?"

Feng Zhixin blushed and swayed back and forth while holding her notepad.

I took out 10,000 yuan from my pocket and handed it to her: "The weather's getting warmer, buy a few more dresses. Cha Yueyue and Xiaoyun will get some too, take them quickly."

Feng Zhixin politely declined at first, but I insisted, and she finally accepted: "Thank you, Brother Zhonghan, you and your aunt are so kind."

I chuckled. Actually, being nice to your lover occasionally isn't necessarily a bad thing, especially with lovers in professions like doctors and nurses, you should try your best to maintain a good relationship. To my surprise, Feng Zhixin also had a good opinion of her aunt. Generally speaking, aunts wouldn't actively try to befriend nurses. "Does my aunt also give you money to buy dresses?"

I asked with a smile.

“No, your aunt brought us lots and lots of fruit yesterday. Every nurse and doctor on the floor got some,”

Feng Zhixin said with a smile. I finally understood, but I was even more puzzled: “My aunt came here yesterday?”

Feng Zhixin said, “Yes, she came yesterday.”

I became even more curious and pressed on, “She came here just to bring you fruit?”

Feng Zhixin said, “No, she came to talk to the director. Head Nurse Tao Tao said that after your baby is born, Yueyue, Xiaoyun, and I will take turns visiting your house.”

I was overjoyed: “Thank you, Xiaoxin! It seems my aunt was right to bring you fruit.”

Feng Zhixin grinned and said, “Your aunt seems to have become even more beautiful. Even Aunt Qin, such a beautiful woman, praised your aunt’s beauty.”

"Aunt Qin?"

I asked in surprise, "Is she the mother of that patient named Sun Jiaqi?"

Feng Zhixin smiled and said, "Yes, she is Sun Jiaqi's mother. Don't you know each other?"

I thought to myself, I know Sun Jiaqi, but my aunt and Qin Lulu probably don't know each other. I was too lazy to explain, so I asked, "You mean my aunt has met Aunt Qin?"

“Yes.”

Feng Zhixin nodded, pointing to the long row of benches in the corridor. “They were sitting there chatting yesterday, for a long time.”

A terrible thought flashed through my mind, and my face grew serious. To confirm my guess, I patiently continued to ask, “What did my aunt and Aunt Qin talk about?”

Feng Zhixin thought for a long time, then shook her head. “I’m not sure. They seemed quite serious. I think I heard your aunt say that Aunt Qin should think about it, but I don’t know what she should think about.”

Oh my god, my guess was becoming clearer and clearer. Recalling my aunt’s hesitant words about doing something wrong to me last night, could it be that she said something to Qin Lulu, and then Qiao Yu intervened, and then Qin Lulu called me…

I asked anxiously, “Secretary Qiao came yesterday too, right?”

Feng Zhixin nodded vigorously. “He came yesterday morning. I wasn’t on duty. I heard it from everyone after I came to work. Later, everyone received a notice from the Party Committee of the hospital, asking us to take good care of Sun Jiaqi.”

"Thank you, Xiaoxin. I'll thank you properly when you come to my house next time."

I appeared calm on the surface, but my heart was filled with malice. My intuition told me that Qin Lulu's marriage to Qiao Yu must be related to my aunt. As for what role my aunt played in this, I'd have to ask her when I got home. In any case, I had been deeply hurt, and the person who hurt me wasn't Qin Lulu or Qiao Yu, but my aunt.

"Brother Zhonghan, the doctor and everyone else have gone to make their rounds. I'm the only one in the duty room now. Why don't you come in and sit down?"

Feng Zhixin invited me sweetly. As an old hand, I could easily see through her intentions. It was obvious that the nurse was interested. I wasn't in the mood for flirting, but she had just revealed a lot of information to me. It would be a bit heartless to refuse her and just leave.

Well, anyway, I had just had a half-hearted encounter with Xiaojun, and my crotch was swollen and hard, which was a bit uncomfortable. I might as well give the nurse a little treat. It would satisfy my lust and win her over at the same time—killing two birds with one stone. I forced a smile, approached Feng Zhixin, and said lewdly, "Just sitting here isn't enough. If you want to do something else..."

Feng Zhixin's face instantly flushed red. She glanced left and right, then suddenly grabbed my arm and led me into the duty room. She closed the door behind her, saying shyly, "We have to hurry, they'll be back soon."

Of course, I was quick. I picked Feng Zhixin up and placed her on the desk, lifted her nurse's uniform, pulled down her panties, and touched them. They were wet and sticky. I pulled out my huge member, moistened the glans with the secretion, and thrust hard. My huge member went in. Feng Zhixin looked up at me and cried out in pain, "Ah!"

I continued to penetrate deeper, asking Feng Zhixin, "Is it thicker than your boyfriend's?"

"Yes."

Feng Zhixin nodded, then shook her head violently, "No, no, I don't have a boyfriend."

"You're not being honest."

I grinned wickedly, thrusting my massive member all the way in, then slipped my two devilish hands inside the nurse's uniform for a quick rub before thrusting rapidly. The room was filled with Feng Zhixin's moans: "Ahhh..."

I was startled, grabbed the panties from the desk and shoved them into Feng Zhixin's mouth. The moans stopped abruptly, and only then did I thrust in and out with abandon.

As I continued, the white nurse's uniform in front of me stimulated my senses. Compared to my aunt's uniform, Feng Zhixin's was far inferior. She couldn't satisfy my desire. I thrust harder and harder, and soon Feng Zhixin had an orgasm. The girl was sensitive; she noticed my distraction, but she didn't blame me, given the hasty action. As she held me, panting, Feng Zhixin said sweetly, "It doesn't count until you ejaculate. You owe me one, remember?"

I smiled wryly, straightened my clothes, and quickly opened the duty room door to leave, afraid the nurse would ask for "one more time." In my haste, I almost bumped into a woman coming towards me. Upon closer inspection, it was Dou Mei.

Although I was in a terrible mood, Dou Mei's beauty still strongly attracted me. She wore light makeup, making her look bright and alluring, as beautiful as a peach blossom. She wore tight-fitting beige khaki trousers, mid-heeled shoes, and a white checkered shirt. A light green Gucci handbag was slung over her arm. She looked fresh, noble, elegant, and casual.

I secretly admired her: What a stylish beauty.

Beside the elevator, Dou Mei and I stood side-by-side. Her chestnut-brown hair almost completely obscured her small face. We didn't speak, didn't look at each other, and entered the elevator together. Only after the doors closed did she coldly say, "I didn't tell anyone about you and Jiaqi's mother."

"Thank you for keeping my secret."

I smiled slightly, giving Dou Mei a meaningful look. Unexpectedly, Dou Mei suddenly became furious and loudly questioned, "I kept your secret, yet you told Jiaqi's mother about me and Mayor Gao!"

I held back, but still firmly retorted, "I told Qin Lulu about you and Mayor Gao hoping she could stop you. You're Sun Jiaqi's wife, and I don't want to see you leave him. Although I hate Sun Jiaqi, he's still one of our KT members. I don't want you to be touched by other men, it's that simple."

Dou Mei's face showed disgust: "You want me to stay home like a widow until he recovers? Let me tell you, I can't. Loving him is one thing, but life is another. I can take care of him like family, but I'm a human being, a woman with emotions and desires. It's already rude of you to interfere in our family's private affairs, and your selfishness is even more shameless." The

elevator reached the ground floor, and Dou Mei stormed off. I followed closely behind her. When we reached the hospital entrance, she turned back and roared at me: "Don't follow me!"

I said coldly, "I'll take you home."

"No need,"

Dou Mei replied decisively.

I looked at Dou Mei with a sinister gaze and said coldly, "Don't mess with me. At least you're not the daughter-in-law of the municipal party secretary yet."

I reached out and grabbed Dou Mei's arm, leading her towards where I had parked my BMW. Although Dou Mei struggled, she didn't dare to use too much force. She was always intimidated by my power. To passersby, we looked like a young couple having a tiff.

Once in the car, to prevent her from escaping, I proactively fastened her seatbelt. She glared at me and coldly said, "I know what you're thinking. You're taking me home to see Qin Lulu. Humph, you've miscalculated. She's not home."

I started the engine and drove off. "You're quite cunning, but I don't believe you."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Dou Mei looked out the window.


Chapter Eight .

I sighed inwardly. Judging from the current situation, it was an undeniable fact that Qin Lulu had fallen into Qiao Yu's arms. It was unrealistic for me to try to turn the tide and take Qin Lulu back from Qiao Yu; it would not only be impossible but would also provoke strong resentment from my beautiful wife. If it caused a chain reaction, I would suffer losses. Moreover, Qin Lulu was Sun Jiaqi's mother. Alas, this blow was too great.

Arriving at Shangpin Garden, I followed Dou Mei like an escort of a prisoner. I discovered that Qin Lulu's home and Su Zhitang's home were only one unit apart. They were indeed like sisters, living next door to each other. Upon entering the house, Dou Mei coldly said, "If you're still not giving up, then look around. If you are, please leave immediately."

My reply was, "I'm not giving up."

Shangpin Garden was a place where the wealthy gathered. Sun Jiaqi had once been at the height of his power, so his house was naturally magnificent and dazzling, looking like that of a nouveau riche. Anxious to find someone, I didn't bother to change my shoes and went straight into the house, looking around. Seeing Qin Lulu's cozy bedroom, my heart sank even further. Actually, as soon as I entered, I sensed that Qin Lulu wouldn't be home. It was noon; if she were home, she would definitely be cooking.

"Where did she go? Can you tell me?"

I asked somewhat humbly.

Dou Mei said coldly, "I already said I don't know. She's going to marry Secretary Qiao. Why don't you go ask Secretary Qiao?"

I plopped down on the brown leather sofa, angrily saying, "Don't try to scare me with Secretary Qiao. Do you think I'd call Secretary Qiao and say I'm looking for his woman? Qin Lulu isn't married yet, so she definitely won't be living in Secretary Qiao's house. Sun Jiaqi is Qin Lulu's only son, and you're Sun Jiaqi's wife, so Qin Lulu won't lose contact with you."

Dou Mei said calmly, "I don't want to argue with you anymore. I've been watching over Jiaqi all night, and I'm very tired now. I want to sleep. Please leave."

"I'll wait for her here. Do as you please."

I crossed my legs, acting like a rogue.

"Crazy,"

Dou Mei muttered under her breath, turned and left. A moment later, she came out of the bedroom with clothes in her hand and went into the bathroom, probably to take a shower. Bored, I turned on the TV and watched for a while. Feeling hungry, I rummaged through the refrigerator for something to eat and drink. It truly felt like home. Half an hour later, Dou Mei emerged from the bathroom. Although she was quite covered up, her bare shoulders were slightly exposed, her skin as white as jade, making my heart flutter.

Unfortunately, after entering the bedroom, Dou Mei didn't come out again. I was secretly frustrated. What if Dou Mei secretly called Qin Lulu to let her know I was waiting at her house? Wouldn't I have waited in vain? My eyes darted around, and I had an idea. I immediately turned off the TV, silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, and activated the "Nine Dragons Armor." My whole body instantly filled with energy, and my hearing improved rapidly. I could hear everything, not just Dou Mei's movements in the bedroom, but even the dripping water in the bathroom.

"Mmm."

A faint moan was caught by my keen hearing. Dou Mei was the only one home in the entire house, so the moan naturally came from her. I was greatly excited, focusing all my attention on Dou Mei's bedroom. A moment later, another faint moan came. I became even more aroused; my intuition told me that Dou Mei was masturbating.

Masturbation isn't shameful, especially for people who haven't had sex in a long time; they often masturbate involuntarily. However, knowing that a beautiful woman is masturbating less than ten meters away has a very special feeling. My lust was burning, and I imagined a small hand caressing her moist labia, rubbing her tender flesh. God, I'm really horny.

"Mmm, Li Zhonghan, don't touch me like that..."

The moaning became unexpectedly clear, which startled me. I thought Dou Mei had come out of the bedroom and come to my side. I shook my head and realized it was a hallucination. I listened again, and the moaning continued: "Ah, you're such a pervert. I'm Jiaqi's wife. You can't touch me..."

My surprise turned into excitement. It turned out that Dou Mei was fantasizing about me. While fantasizing about me, she was also masturbating. On the surface, she resisted me, but in her heart, she was rebellious and wanted to have sex with me and wanted me to touch her body.

Dou Mei's moans continued: "You like me, your eyes are so lewd, every time you look at me, it's only my breasts, my breasts are big, do you want to touch them? Ah, what's so good about Qin Lulu, that old hag? I'm in the prime of my life, aren't I more beautiful than Qin Lulu? Why do you prefer to have sex with her instead of me? Hmm... I deliberately left the door open when I showered, why didn't you rush in and touch me, tease me, rape me..."

I regretted it so much, what a stupid TV show I was watching, I should have tried to push open the bathroom door while Dou Mei was showering...

Suddenly, a thought struck me. I wondered if Dou Mei hadn't locked the bedroom door properly. If it wasn't, she could easily push it open. I decided to give it a try. My blood boiled, and I jumped up, tiptoed to Dou Mei's bedroom, placed my hand on the doorknob, and gently turned it. My eyes nearly popped out of my head—the doorknob actually turned! This meant the doorknob wasn't locked at all. I was so nervous I barely dared to breathe. Composing myself, I turned the doorknob again, slowly and gently. Finally, the door moved. I slowly pushed it open a crack. The light inside was dim; I couldn't see the bed, much less the beautiful woman. I could only see the wallpaper. What was going on?

I immediately understood the reason. I had checked this bedroom before and knew there was a three-meter-long corridor leading to the master bedroom. I steadied myself again, held my breath, and quietly pushed open the door, being very careful not to make any noise that might alert Dou Mei. I quickly closed the door and locked it from the inside, reassuring myself that even if Dou Mei was alert, so what? She was fantasizing about me, so she must like me. After passing through the

corridor, the light became brighter. The bedroom window had curtains hanging, not fully open, only about one-fifth, but the light was enough. Even with another layer of sheer curtain, I could clearly see a woman with a slender figure lying on the large bed in the master bedroom. The woman was indeed masturbating, her long legs spread apart, one jade-like arm reaching down to her genitals to rub them, her posture relaxed and graceful, her moans intermittent, captivating. Her body was completely naked, her fair breasts full and round, already at a forty-degree angle even while lying down, I was sure they would be even more erect and towering when standing.

I didn't dare to make a move. In the past, I would have pounced on her like a hungry tiger. But now, this woman was the daughter-in-law of the municipal party secretary. Even if I had the guts of a leopard, I would have to consider the consequences. I hesitated, but I was unwilling to give up. I took two steps back and then two steps forward, took out my phone from my clothes, turned on the camera, and started taking pictures of everything that was happening on the bed. One, two, three...

Actually, at this distance and in this light, the pictures turned out terrible, almost blurry. But I kept taking pictures, seemingly just to satisfy my lewd voyeuristic desires. As I turned to leave, something unexpected happened. Dou Mei thrust her hips and screamed. I was startled, my hand trembled, and the phone slipped from my grasp, landing with a thud. I stood there, stunned. I couldn't explain anything.

"What do you want? Get out, get out..."

The screams almost ripped the roof off. I hurriedly went to close the window, nearly kneeling down. "Don't get agitated, don't shout, I promise I'll get out. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just heard you call my name, so I came in."

Dou Mei covered herself with the blanket, crossed her arms, and kept shrinking back. "I... when did I call you?"

I lamented. "A person should have a conscience. I can still remember how you called me. Tell me, Li Zhonghan, don't touch me like that..."

"You're talking nonsense,"

Dou Mei said sternly.

After recovering, I regained my composure, a carefree smile spreading across my face. I bent down to pick up my phone from the floor, sauntered to the bedside, and slowly lay down. "I wasn't making this up. I've always had excellent hearing and a good memory. You just said a lot of lewd things; I can recite them all." "

You're just making it all up."

Dou Mei's expression changed slightly; her inner turmoil must have been immense. Her bared teeth and fierce expression made her seem like a frightened wildcat, easily defeated. I was waiting for her to break down.

"Whether it's made up or not, let the phone tell the truth."

I waved the phone, asking smugly, "Want to hear it again?"

Dou Mei stared nervously at my phone, remaining silent, her small hands constantly trying to cover her exposed body with the blanket. I turned to look at her, my tone gentle: "I didn't realize you'd been fantasizing about me all this time."

"You're talking nonsense, get out."

Dou Mei blushed visibly, her voice much lower. I put down my phone and slowly reached out to grab a corner of the blanket, testing Dou Mei's reaction. She kicked my hand away, the movement not violent. A thought struck me, and instead of continuing to grab the blanket, I sighed softly, "It's normal for women to fantasize about men. It's an honor for you to fantasize about me. That day you peeked at me and Qin Lulu making love, and I knew you needed a man. You also noticed my strong sexual ability, so I can satisfy you. We need each other."

Seeing Dou Mei's silence, I felt a surge of joy. As long as she was willing to listen, I had a way to move her. Actually, getting Dou Mei's body wouldn't be difficult. We were so close, and she had just masturbated. I only needed to tease her to get what I wanted, but I didn't want to do that. I had a deeper scheme. I wanted to control Dou Mei and make her my spy planted next to Qiao Yu.

Slowly sitting up in bed, my voice became more emotional: "Since you love Sun Jiaqi, there's no need to divorce him. He's about to become Secretary Qiao's stepson, and he'll surely enjoy wealth and honor in the future. Two or three years will pass quickly, and by then, Sun Jiaqi's injuries will have healed, and you can live a normal married life. Don't let a small thing cause you to lose something bigger."

I observed her expression and noticed a subtle change in Dou Mei's breathing, becoming slightly more rapid. This proved that my words had touched her heart. I calmed myself down and, abandoning my gentleness, became surprisingly straightforward: "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me directly. If you need money

, just ask." Dou Mei blinked twice, her body fidgeting restlessly. I pressed my advantage and said sincerely: "Miss Dou, I want to tell you something. Sometimes, spouses aren't necessarily best friends. They only come together because of mutual attraction or various other reasons. Friends are different. A friend can help you when you need it most. I can be your good friend because we have no conflict of interest, we don't live together, we enjoy each other's strengths, and we don't have to tolerate each other's weaknesses. We also need each other."

"You said we need each other, what do you need? Do you just need my body?"

Dou Mei

looked at , her eyes gleaming with greed. I laughed, a strange laugh. I like greedy women. Moderate greed can make people progress, and appropriate greed can also stimulate women to secrete estrogen, thus making them more beautiful.

“Smart woman, that’s exactly what I’ve been waiting for.”

I gave Dou Mei an approving look, then quietly slipped my hand under the blanket and grasped her cool, delicate foot. Dou Mei symbolically pulled her foot back, letting me have my way. I knew she had accepted my idea. I gave her a charming smile, playing hard to get, and withdrew my hand again, saying softly, “If you want to know my true intentions, make love to me first.”

Dou Mei looked at me in surprise. She had no choice but to either reject me or accept me, but I knew she was more inclined to accept me because I had moved her. The conditions I offered were hard for her to refuse. But women can be reserved, and Dou Mei was no exception. She shook her head uneasily, “Wait, let me think about it.”

“Speaking to me is equivalent to agreeing. Don’t worry, I won’t let you down, in either respect.”

I slowly stood up, elegantly and calmly removing my clothes like a gentleman, leaving only my underwear. Dou Mei didn’t dare watch me undress; she lowered her eyes, as if deep in thought.

I climbed onto the bed, lay down on the pillow, and met Dou Mei's gaze. She nervously looked away, her face flushed. I gripped the blanket and slowly pulled it down, revealing my chest, then my arms, my waist, my lower abdomen… Dou Mei gasped in surprise, clutching the blanket as well, seemingly defending her last line of defense. I chuckled inwardly, thinking, "Is this what a woman's modesty is?" I released the blanket and placed my hand directly on her smooth, white thigh. Dou Mei trembled and tried to brush my hand away, but I grabbed her small hand in return, and with a pull, her sexy, alluring body slowly slumped against me. Her fragrance was intoxicating, her body soft and boneless, her full breasts brushing against my chest.

"You're so beautiful."

I couldn't help but sigh, pulling her close and kissing her. Dou Mei frowned and avoided my kiss, which didn't surprise me. Women are even willing to offer their bodies rather than kiss. I didn't force her. If I couldn't kiss her, I could kiss other places—her cheeks, neck, shoulders, collarbone… Although her waist was a little stiff, every part of her body was soft. I opened my hands and grasped her soft breasts. Dou Mei trembled slightly, trying to push my hands away, but to no avail. Not only did she not push my hands away, but she also joined me in kneading her breasts, moaning softly .

The first impression was very important. My performance in bed was crucial to controlling Dou Mei. I let go of all

my inhibitions and burdens, giving myself completely, treating Dou Mei like my beautiful bride. Her pink nipples hardened, and I sucked them gently. Her smooth skin became hot, and I touched it gently. Her lush pubic area became wet, and I touched it with the same gentleness. There was no impatient impulse, nor any reckless possessiveness.

Moved, the beauty sought my lips again. Dou Mei opened her small mouth, her tongue merging with mine, entwining and sucking. She was equally absorbed, even wrapping her arms around my waist and rubbing against my thighs. Heat was building, our breaths almost melting our bodies. It was time to take it a step further. I asked gentlemanly, "Do you prefer to be on top or on the bottom?"

Dou Mei smiled and quickly uttered two words: "Whatever."

Of course, I couldn't just say whatever. Respecting women, I let them enjoy themselves first. I pulled down my underwear and climbed on top of her. I pressed Dou Mei, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, down beneath me. My massive member followed, pressing between her legs. Dou Mei suddenly opened her eyes wide, hesitant to speak. I grinned wickedly, thrusting my hips forward, inserting a small portion of my member. Dou Mei looked at me in surprise, as if to say, "It's very thick." I knew it was thick; all the women I'd made love to said it was thick. But all the feedback was positive. As I slowly penetrated deeper, Dou Mei was even more surprised. Surprisingly, she didn't cry out. I guess it was out of modesty. Modesty can be deadly. Look at her cherry lips, almost bitten through. Was it worth it?


Chapter Nine:

I took a great risk when I parted her cherry lips, fearing that Dou Mei might bite off my tongue involuntarily. Fortunately, she retained a sliver of consciousness and knew to play with my tongue. Her hot body writhed beneath me, and soon, she secreted fluid. I took a deep breath and thrust my hips forward, my massive member plunging all the way in. Dou Mei instantly abandoned her composure and exclaimed, "How can there be more, ah..."

Her moans echoed through the bedroom. I began to display my power to Dou Mei, my deep, thick penis moving in and out at a steady pace. The friction caused Dou Mei to lose control. She twisted her body wildly, as if only by twisting wildly could she dilute the current

in her vagina . The current was very strong; even I was afraid of the immense pleasure it brought. After all, it was my first time

making love with Dou Mei, and I had to wait for her to climax before I could climax. I slowed down the speed of my thrusts and restrained the urge to ejaculate.

Dou Mei wasn't as far off as I'd imagined. She moved greedily, savoring the feeling of her cervix being penetrated. Each time my large glans struck her clitoris, I could see her small mouth open, a barely perceptible smile on her face. "Oh, so thick, so long, I can't take it..."

Her tender moans stimulated me to knead her swaying breasts. I excitedly increased the force of my thrusts, making a tremendous noise, each stroke reaching her clitoris.

Dou Mei breathed heavily, her skin flushed, seemingly close to orgasm. I suddenly slowed my thrusting and whispered, "Am I better, or is Sun Jiaqi better?" Dou Mei

didn't answer and closed her eyes. I simply stopped thrusting and asked again, "Is mine thicker, or is your husband's thicker?"

Dou Mei opened her eyes and said painfully, "Zhonghan, don't do this... Ah, yours is thicker, you're better..."

I smiled, very satisfied, my thrusts below were like the wind, making a slapping sound, and I asked again, "Do you like being fucked by me?"

Dou Mei nodded vigorously.

I was utterly satisfied, trembling with excitement. I lay down and kissed Dou Mei passionately, my large glans grinding against her cervix. Another round of intense, uninterrupted thrusting ensued. Suddenly, Dou Mei arched her lower abdomen, writhing in spasms, screaming hysterically, "So good! Much better than fantasizing about you! Much better than masturbating! Such a thick thing! You're so amazing!"

To my surprise, the spasms continued for a long time, wave after wave of warm fluid gushing from deep within her vagina, as if releasing all the pent-up desire. A woman's appearance during orgasm is incredibly alluring, and at that moment, Dou Mei was breathtakingly beautiful, leaving me mesmerized.

After resting for a while, I rubbed her large breasts pressed against my chest and softly asked, "Is it comfortable?"

"You know perfectly well what I mean."

Dou Mei breathed deeply, her entire body having climbed onto mine without my noticing, completely pressing down on me. Her tight vagina had loosened slightly, and sticky love juice flowed down my penis to my testicles. My gaze was level, and on the wall opposite the bed hung a large wedding photo. The bride and groom in the photo were a perfect match, one handsome and dashing, the other delicate and charming. It was just a pity that the bride in the photo was lying on top of me, and the private area that should belong to the groom was being penetrated by a thick penis. Ironically, I was not the groom in the photo.

"Since it's comfortable, you'll fantasize about me even more in the future."

I smiled mischievously, gently stroking Dou Mei's fleshy buttocks, which were facing the wedding photo on the wall.

"You're shameless,"

Dou Mei scolded, then began thrusting her lower body again. "Now, you can tell me your true intentions."

I pressed down on Dou Mei's buttocks. We couldn't have sex while discussing serious matters, otherwise we'd lose our judgment. "Follow Sun Jiaqi wholeheartedly, and provide me with his information, intentions, and secrets at any time."

Dou Mei was taken aback. "You want me to betray my husband and become your spy?"

I shook my head and said seriously, "You're not entirely right. This isn't betraying him; it's protecting him. I only care about things that are detrimental to me. I won't interfere with anything else. You know my relationship with Sun Jiaqi. If we face a showdown again in the future, Sun Jiaqi will still be the one who dies. So, your job is to prevent us from having a showdown. That's protecting him."

I spoke with an air of arrogance and pride. In my eyes, Sun Jiaqi was no match for me. He was far inferior to Qiao Yu. But while I strategically despised all opponents, including Sun Jiaqi, tactically, I had to be cautious. As the saying goes, caution is the best policy.

“He has no intention of competing with you; he can’t even walk.”

Even Dou Mei admitted that Sun Jiaqi was insignificant.

I said calmly, “Just because he can’t walk now doesn’t mean he won’t be able to in the future. Two or three years will pass in a flash. I’m just being prepared.”

“You’re quite cunning.”

Dou Mei’s eyes lit up. She was actually subtly trembling. This woman was more greedy than I had imagined. I didn’t care; I was happy even if she trembled. Seeing her blushing face, I smiled and said, “You must like a man like me.”

Dou Mei winked slyly like a fox: “So you think I’ll definitely agree to cooperate with you?”

I almost wanted to applaud, cupped her small face, and praised, “You’re very smart. I like smart women.”

Dou Mei’s expression suddenly changed drastically, and she asked coldly, “What benefits do I get?”

I was so happy. I like it when people directly state their price. I don’t like pretense or beating around the bush. I pinched her... I thrust into Dou Mei's buttocks a dozen times more, encouraging her, "There are so many benefits. Regardless of the value of the information you provide, I'll give you ten million every year. If it's of great value, I'll give you an extra reward. Another benefit is that you don't have to fantasize about me. I'm not only your friend, but also your lover. I just don't know if I'm qualified to be your lover."

Dou Mei was smiling, and I felt her vagina contract slightly. This wasn't a sign of orgasm, but rather her deliberately squeezing her legs together, pressing my large penis with her vaginal muscles. This is usually a small action women do when they're happy. I responded enthusiastically, thrusting my huge member. Dou Mei slightly opened her mouth and softly said, "You're really special."

"Is it a deal?"

I beamed, opening my palm to give Dou Mei a high five. She glanced at me and calmly said, "You said ten million a year. My parents are immigrating to Europe and are short of money. Could you advance three years' worth of salary?"

I thought for a moment and readily agreed, "Although this is an outrageous request, I promise you."

With that, I gently pushed Dou Mei away, picked up my clothes from the floor, took out my checkbook, and held out my hand: "Lend me a pen."

Dou Mei grabbed the pen with astonishing speed. I took it, wrote down thirty million, signed my name, tore off a check, and handed it to Dou Mei. She took the check, grinned, and flopped onto the bed, carefully examining it. I sighed, "Don't worry, you should have cashed the twenty million check I gave you last time, right?"

"Yes,"

Dou Mei replied, carefully placing the check in the bedside table drawer.

Lying back down, Dou Mei quickly climbed onto me, her thick pubic hair pressing against my monstrous member. She said softly, "I want to continue."

I immediately blurted out, "Whatever

you want." Dou Mei giggled, her small hand grasping my member as she gently squatted down, all the way down, until she was fully inside. "Oh, Li Zhonghan, I...I think...I think I've fallen for you, oh..."

I asked with a smile, "Then you know what to do?"

"I know."

Dou Mei straightened up, moving gracefully, her watery eyes filled with a strange light. "I can also find out information about Secretary Qiao for you. As long as Jiaqi is Secretary Qiao's son, as long as Qin Lulu marries Secretary Qiao, I'll tell you everything I find out."

My head buzzed, my body tensed, and I couldn't help but look at Dou Mei with new respect. Monitoring Qiao Yu, obtaining any information about him—that was my ultimate goal. My scheme was meticulously planned, ostensibly targeting Sun Jiaqi, but actually aimed at Qiao Yu. Unexpectedly, Dou Mei had seen right through my intentions. I was inwardly shocked, but outwardly still lustful: "Xiaomei, can I ejaculate inside?"

Dou Mei's hair flew wildly: "Ahhh, did you ejaculate inside my mother-in-law?"

I nodded vigorously, holding her slender waist and thrusting: "Yes, I also ejaculated in her mouth."

"Then...then whatever you want."

Dou Mei trembled violently, suddenly throwing herself into my arms, her plump buttocks once again facing the wedding photo on the wall.

Suddenly, my keen hearing picked up a jumble of faint sounds. I quickly hugged Dou Mei and whispered a warning: "Shh, someone's back."

Dou Mei was startled. She was almost at her climax, and now she didn't know whether to move or not. At this moment, the sounds outside gradually became clearer, and even Dou Mei could hear them. Perhaps because she was used to it, Dou Mei recognized who had entered the room. "It's definitely my mother-in-law, Qin Lulu! Oh dear, the door isn't locked! Quick, let me lock it!"

she said anxiously.

I smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, I locked it."

Dou Mei was both surprised and delighted, "Oh my god, why is she back at this hour? Luckily you didn't take off your shoes outside, otherwise..."

I asked curiously, "She usually doesn't come back at this time?"

"Yes."

Dou Mei nodded, "My mother-in-law also has to take care of Jiang Feifei. Jiang Feifei's due date is at the end of next month, and my mother-in-law is basically living with Feifei now."

"Where do they live?"

I asked cautiously.

Dou Mei said, "They live in the next unit, in the apartment of one of my mother-in-law's good friends. My relationship with Jiang Feifei isn't good, so my mother-in-law had Jiang Feifei move there to avoid seeing us arguing."

I thought to myself, so they're living in Su Zhitang's house. My face darkened,

and I coldly asked, "You're bullying Jiang Feifei?" Dou Mei looked aggrieved. "How could I bully her? I'm Jia Qi's rightful wife. I've already been very good to Jiang Feifei. Ask other women if they can tolerate their husbands having mistresses."

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."

I scratched my head. What Dou Mei said was true. Love is selfish. Not many women are willing to share their lovers with other women. Thinking about how my Dai Xinni can tolerate me accepting so many women, I felt ashamed and vowed to love my goddess well. After a while, I heard some noise outside again. I lowered my voice and said, "Hmm, it seems like there's more than one person."

"It might be Secretary Qiao,"

Dou Mei whispered.

Upon hearing this, my anger flared up instantly. Dou Mei immediately noticed my displeasure and, half-coaxing and half-comforting, asked, "You really like my mother-in-law?"

"I like you even more,"

I retorted irritably. Thinking back to the days I spent with Qin Lulu, I was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. I had originally thought that even if Qin Lulu couldn't be brought into Biyun Manor, she could still be kept at Haitian Villa. But unexpectedly, everything had vanished.

"You're amazing, you managed to seduce my mother-in-law,"

Dou Mei said gloomily.

I sighed softly, feeling dejected. "What's so great about it? She was still seduced by Secretary Qiao."

Dou Mei looked at me quietly, hesitant to speak, her expression strange. I became even more annoyed, grabbing her fleshy buttocks and kneading them roughly. Dou Mei grabbed my hand and said mysteriously, "You've misunderstood my mother-in-law. I'll tell you a secret: Qin Lulu was raped by Secretary Qiao."

"Ah?"

I was dumbfounded. My large penis thrust into Dou Mei's flower core, and I growled angrily in a low voice, "How do you know?"

"I saw it with my own eyes," Dou Mei said timidly, looking at me.

My face was contorted with rage, my blood boiling. I thought to myself, if it's true, I will definitely kill Qiao Yu.

Dou Mei sighed softly, recalling, "Last night, around nine o'clock, I remember Jiaqi finished his rounds with the doctor. I realized my phone was dead, and I didn't have my charger with me, so I asked the caregiver to watch over it for an extra hour so I could go home to get it. When I got home, before I even entered the door, I felt something was wrong. I smelled alcohol. My mother-in-law and I don't drink, but Jiaqi does. However, he's been hospitalized for quite a while. I figured we had guests, so I carefully opened the door. As soon as I opened it, I noticed men's leather shoes."

She paused, Dou... Mei continued, "I was shocked. I didn't even dare to go into the living room. I stood in the entryway, craning my neck to look into the living room, and saw a handbag, shoes, and a coat scattered on the floor. I recognized these things; they belonged to my mother-in-law. I initially thought she had brought a man home, and that man must be you, because I knew about your relationship with her. But then I noticed something was off about the man's shoes. I'd seen your shoes before; they were always high-end designer brands with stylish designs. But those shoes were very old-fashioned. Although they were clean, they were definitely not designer brands."

"I couldn't resist my curiosity, so I took off my shoes and walked barefoot into the living room. Immediately, I heard my mother-in-law shouting, 'No, no!' She was shouting very loudly. I initially thought about calling the police, but then I felt that my mother-in-law and this man must know each other, otherwise he wouldn't have come into our house. So I tried to go and stop her. But as soon as I reached the door of my mother-in-law's bedroom, I heard her pleading, 'Secretary Qiao, no! No!' I was so scared my legs went weak, and I didn't dare call the police."

"And then?"

I asked impatiently.

Dou Mei said aggrievedly, "I did think about going in to dissuade Secretary Qiao, but I heard Jiaqi say that Secretary Qiao is ruthless. I'm afraid that if I go in and fail to dissuade him, I might end up in danger myself, and my life might even be in danger. Besides... besides..."

"Besides what?"

I was furious.

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