[Fantasy] Age of Empires (Complete) - 4-6

Chapter 22, The Beautiful Mentor's

Recommended Song of the Day—2nb1's "I Don't Care"

Upon hearing that Mu Zihe might have a solution, the beautiful teacher immediately looked up at her. Although she didn't speak, the expectant look in her tearful eyes made Mu Zihe feel that it would be an injustice if she didn't come up with a solution.

Mu Zihe organized her thoughts and spoke again under the beautiful teacher's gaze: "Since your father insists you become a teacher, then be one. It's not difficult. The key is your personality! So, if you don't want to continue like this, there's only one way."

"What way?"

the beautiful teacher quickly asked.

"You need to practice your courage and develop a thick skin!"

Mu Zihe said firmly. Seeing that the beautiful teacher was still somewhat confused, Mu Zihe continued to explain.

"The reason you need to build courage is because you're too timid, or rather, too submissive. For example, when your father wanted you to become a teacher, did you ever object? Or did you confidently say you didn't want to be a teacher? No, right? It's your personality that makes you do whatever others tell you to do, and over time, that's how your personality has become like this."

"Let's talk about being shameless. Aren't there many times when others ask you to do something, even though you don't want to, you're too embarrassed to refuse, and end up agreeing anyway? Or do you want others to do something, but you're too embarrassed to ask? Like this morning, when you asked those two students for their names and they wouldn't tell you, you put on your teacher's airs and scolded them a few times, and they still dared to laugh and ignore you like that?"

Hearing Mu Zihe's analysis, the beautiful teacher also felt that it made a lot of sense and nodded repeatedly.

Mu Zihe continued, "So, the only way for you now is to toughen up and thicken your skin. That way, no matter what job you do in the future, you won't be so upset that you have to come here crying like you were today."

The beautiful teacher seemed a little embarrassed, perhaps realizing that her behavior today was indeed a bit shameful, and her face immediately turned red.

Mu Zihe shook her head helplessly, thinking, "I haven't even said anything yet, and your face is already red. With skin like that, it would be a miracle if you didn't cry."

Thinking that she had said everything she needed to say, Mu Zihe prepared to leave, so she stood up and said, "Alright, I've told you the solution. Whether it works or not depends on you. Think about it carefully. Besides, there's nothing else for me to do here now, so teacher, I'll be going now!" "Hey

, wait a minute!"

Mu Zihe was just about to turn around and leave when the beautiful teacher suddenly called out from behind, so Mu Zihe stopped to see if she had anything else to say.

Seeing Mu Zihe staring at him, the beautiful teacher, who had just mustered a little courage, quickly lowered her head and said in a barely audible voice, "I... I don't know what to do. Can you help me?"

She kept glancing at Mu Zihe's reaction as she spoke.

If Mu Zihe hadn't had good hearing, she probably wouldn't have heard a word she was saying. However, given the teacher's personality, asking for help was already a significant step forward.

Mu Zihe initially wanted to refuse, but then she thought that this was probably the first time in her life she had asked for help, and if she refused, she might never have the courage to ask anyone again. So, she decided to go all the way and sit back down.

Seeing Mu Zihe's reaction, the beautiful teacher knew that Mu Zihe had agreed to help her, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Then Mu Zihe said, "Okay, teacher, let me help you make a plan first. We'll take it one step at a time. Once you've completed all the plans, we'll probably be almost there. But there will definitely be some parts that you'll find awkward, but I hope you can persevere, okay?"

Seeing her nod, Mu Zihe said without hesitation, "Compared to courage and thick skin, I think it's easier to develop thick skin. So let's start by developing thick skin, what do you think? After all, it's easier to do everything if you have thick skin."

At this point, the beautiful teacher had no idea what to do, so she naturally did whatever Mu Zihe said. So she nodded again.

"Alright, let's start by practicing refusing people, that's the easiest. Now, I'm someone you really dislike, so when I make a request of you, try to refuse, understand? Okay, let's begin."

Mu Zihe straightened her expression and was about to speak when she remembered she didn't know the beautiful teacher's name. She couldn't very well call her "teacher" when making a request, so she asked, "By the way, teacher, I don't know your name yet, so I can't demonstrate!"

The beautiful teacher quickly replied, "My name is Liu Siyun."

"Hmm, I've got it. Okay, let's begin now. Liu Siyun, I have a date this afternoon, and I still have some reports to revise, could you help me revise them?"

Mu Zihe blurted out, "Oh, okay... no, no!"

Liu Siyun instinctively wanted to agree, but when she saw Mu Zihe staring at her, she realized her mistake and quickly said...

Mu Zihe, feigning defeat, said, "Boss, how can you refuse people like that! Are you trying to ruin your relationships with everyone around you? You could have just said, 'Sorry, I have plans this afternoon, I don't have time!' That would have been much better, refusing without embarrassing the other person! Try again."

Mu Zihe lectured her without any politeness, and Liu Siyun meekly agreed like a wronged wife.

They practiced like this several more times until Mu Zihe was satisfied with her performance. However, he immediately changed his tune, saying, "Liu Siyun, come out to dinner with me tonight!"

"Sorry, I have plans tonight, I don't have time,"

Liu Siyun replied fluently.

Mu Zihe nodded inwardly; Liu Siyun's ability to apply what she learned was quite good. After all, she wasn't really stupid, just not good at refusing people. Now that she understood, she could do it better.

But Mu Zihe wasn't going to let her off so easily. Suddenly, he blurted out, "Liu Siyun, may I kiss you?"

As he spoke, he gradually moved his face closer to Liu Siyun.

Now Liu Siyun was at a loss for words, completely dumbfounded. Seeing Mu Zihe's face slowly approaching, she felt both anxious and ashamed, but didn't know what to do. She wanted to stand up and move away, but found her legs too weak to stand.

Just as Mu Zihe's face was about to touch hers, Liu Siyun simply closed

her eyes tightly, refusing to watch Mu Zihe's movements.

Seeing Liu Siyun's reaction, Mu Zihe was stunned. This actually worked? He had thought Liu Siyun would push him away or run off, but she just closed her eyes?

Mu Zihe clearly felt Liu Siyun's nervousness. Her body was stiff, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her shirt, her eyes closed, her thin lips looking so alluring. Mu Zihe suddenly realized that if he leaned forward slightly now, he could get a kiss from Liu Siyun? Moreover, Mu Zihe was 100% certain that this was definitely Liu Siyun's first kiss.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Liu Siyun's long hair fluttered behind her. Looking at the scene before him, Mu Zihe, whose face was already very close, couldn't help but move even closer. Mu Zihe could clearly smell Liu Siyun's body fragrance and the refreshing scent of shampoo. At this moment, he suddenly found his heart pounding.

With her eyes closed, Liu Siyun could clearly feel Mu Zihe's closeness, which made her even more nervous. She was completely flustered, repeatedly screaming in her mind, "What should I do? What should I do? He's going to kiss me! What should I do?!"

But after waiting for a long time, Liu Siyun realized Mu Zihe still hadn't kissed her. Curious, she slowly opened one eye and saw that Mu Zihe had already sat back down, smiling at her.

Liu Siyun's face instantly turned bright red. She was, after all, his nominal teacher, and she had almost been kissed by him! The worst part was that she hadn't even shown any sign of resistance—how embarrassing!

Just then, she saw Mu Zihe put a finger to his lips, and then she heard footsteps coming from the Yanyuan Pavilion. She immediately tensed up, thinking about what would happen if people saw her with this boy. Already flustered, Liu Siyun became even more anxious.

"Hey, where's Mu Zihe? I saw him coming from the side path!"

"But he's not here. Didn't he go down to the back lake from that side?"

"Hmm, very likely. Come on, let's go after him and see."

Hearing the footsteps fading away, Liu Siyun slowly relaxed. She subconsciously glanced at Mu Zihe, only to find him still smiling at her. She immediately lowered her head shyly, but suddenly thought the boy in front of her was really handsome.

Actually, Mu Zihe almost couldn't resist either. If he hadn't been startled by the footsteps, he might have really kissed Liu Siyun. Thinking about how he almost kissed Liu Siyun, Mu Zihe couldn't help but sigh, "This beautiful girl's kiss is so easy to fall for!"

Seeing Liu Siyun too shy to look up, Mu Zihe had no choice but to speak up, trying to change the subject from the previous ambiguous exchange and bring the lesson back to a serious one: "Teacher, the reason I acted that way was to explain something to you. It's not just about finding an excuse to politely refuse someone; sometimes you need to clearly tell them that you really don't want to."

Hearing Mu Zihe mention refusing people again, Liu Siyun, though still shy and hesitant to look up, immediately perked up her ears, ready to listen to Mu Zihe's explanation.

Mu Zihe knew that Liu Siyun was still very shy, so she ignored her lowered head and continued, "Let me give you an example. Like in that situation just now, if someone said they wanted to kiss you, and you reacted like that, you'd definitely be at a disadvantage!"

Liu Siyun lowered her head even further, but then she heard Mu Zihe say, "Hehe, teacher, there's nothing to be shy about. If you weren't so shy, you wouldn't have asked me to help you, right? I won't laugh at you. Okay, let's get back to the point. You've already experienced the most shy situation, so I won't go into it. Next, let's talk about those who are a little more thick-skinned than you. When they hear this kind of question, they usually blush, then secretly curse, 'Pervert!' and turn away."

"And then there's the next type. After hearing this kind of question, they'll clearly refuse and won't give you a friendly look."

"The thicker-skinned ones won't just silently curse and blush as they run away, nor will they say 'no.' Instead, they'll immediately turn on the spot and hurl insults, probably giving the guy a thorough dressing-down."

"Of course, the most formidable are the last type. These girls are practically immune to insults. When a guy says that to them, they'll most likely give a charming smile, followed by a heavy kick. Of course, where they kick depends on how fierce they are. If they unfortunately encounter the fiercest type, then it's definitely a tragic end."

Hearing this, Liu Siyun couldn't help but chuckle, wondering if this guy had chased after many girls, otherwise how could he be so familiar with their reactions? If he really had experience, she wondered if he had encountered the fiercest type of girl. Thinking about the scenario Mu Zihe had just described, Liu Siyun couldn't help but laugh again.

Mu Zihe, of course, was unaware of Liu Siyun's current thoughts, assuming she was laughing at what she had just said, and didn't pay any attention. If he knew that Liu Siyun was currently imagining him as the male protagonist in a tragic love story, he'd probably be incredibly frustrated.

"Of course, it's important to note that all the reactions I mentioned above are based on the premise that the girl doesn't like the guy who said those things. If the girl likes the guy, that's a different story."

"Alright, I've said what I needed to say and demonstrated what I needed to demonstrate. The rest is up to you. Actually, after you've rejected a few people, you'll find that rejecting people isn't that difficult."

Mu Zihe summarized, glancing at her watch to realize that class was over; she just hadn't heard the bell ring while on the mountain.

"Teacher, let's go. Class is over, I need to go home for dinner,"

Mu Zihe said with a smile.

Liu Siyun nodded and got up to go down the mountain with Mu Zihe. Mu Zihe took a few steps ahead, then suddenly turned around and said, "Liu Siyun, may I kiss you?"

Liu Siyun immediately stepped aside, looking at Mu Zihe with some surprise. Mu Zihe smiled and said, "You've improved quite quickly, not bad! I believe that if you continue like this, it won't be long before you have so many troubles!"

After saying that, Mu Zihe thought that it wouldn't be good if someone saw them going down the mountain together, so she ignored the stunned Liu Siyun, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

Liu Siyun stared blankly at Mu Zihe's back, lost in thought, her face gradually turning red again.

Chapter 23, Oops, a collision! FD School Beauty's

recommended song of the day—2NB1's "Let's Go Party."

Fudan University has four campuses! Handan Campus, Fenglin Campus, Zhangjiang Campus, Jiangwan Campus—in short, "big"... To avoid attracting attention, Mu Zihe didn't even buy a car, only a bicycle. Sigh! No one could have imagined that Mu Zihe, a billionaire from the world-renowned Go Tan, would actually ride a bicycle! And to make matters worse, he was ambushed by a few young men. These days, being too handsome and stylish attracts jealousy, and the Chinese people's hatred of the nouveau riche isn't something that can be changed overnight... As for revenge! Mu Zihe hadn't even considered it. Someone with abilities surpassing special forces soldiers would find dealing with a few students meaningless. Besides, Mu Zihe was a bit of a homebody, so he wouldn't even think about such things...

Just as he was thinking about his beautiful female tutor, "Bang!" Mu Zihe felt his bicycle encounter some resistance, and it was even elastic. He struggled to brace himself with his feet to prevent the bicycle from falling over. Then he looked up to see what he had bumped into. Seeing the scene before him, Mu Zihe was slightly taken aback. His black bicycle wheel was embedded between two long, slender legs wrapped in pink pants. No wonder he felt a bit of elasticity; he had bumped into a girl's buttocks.

"My bicycle got damaged too?"

This shameless scene forced Mu Zihe to play along...

Mu Zihe wanted to force a bitter smile, but when he looked up along the slightly plump buttocks, he couldn't manage one. The girl's eyes were noticeably upturned, narrow and long when she squinted, her face was thin, her chin was pointed, and her face shape was a very standard oval. Her face as a whole looked like a fox, full of seductive charm; in layman's terms, she had the face of a vixen, with a beautiful exterior concealing an evil nature.

Mu Zihe had heard a lot about the girl in front of her; her name was Lin Cailin, and she seemed to be a famous beauty in her junior year. If there were a ranking of campus beauties, she would undoubtedly be one of the top ten beauties at Fudan University. Although Mu Zihe wasn't very familiar with her, a major incident that had shocked the entire university recently had made her known to every student at Fudan, including the low-key Mu Zihe, who had heard bits and pieces of gossip about her from her lecherous roommates. The reason these lecherous roommates knew so much was because they were among the hundreds of most ardent admirers of Lin Cailin.

The old saying "don't judge a book by its cover" might be referring to this girl. Although she had a face that resembled a vixen, Mu Zihe knew she was a girl of upright character. Her apparent promiscuity was merely a silent protest against her family. Parental divorce often seems to push children to another extreme, and Lin Cailin was such a girl, hiding her inner innocence and kindness, keeping her words and actions consistent with her appearance. Born into a privileged family, she felt no pride, only disgust. Rebellion and self-indulgence became her inescapable excuses and justifications. She naively believed that as long as she was obedient and studied hard, her parents would reconcile. But when she finally discovered it was all a lie, her heart turned completely cold, gradually becoming twisted... According to the information obtained by Number Three, she later fell into... Oh well! I'll wait until my brother rescues you later...

Imagining the beautiful face and the blood-soaked face gradually overlapping before him, Mu Zihe felt a chill run down his spine, a pang of pity rising in his heart. He felt it was necessary to intervene in this girl's future as much as possible. Even if the outcome couldn't be perfect, at least it shouldn't lead to the worst possible result.

"You're problematic! Why aren't you watching where you're going? Didn't you see my car coming?"

Mu Zihe's lips curled slightly, his face contorted with malice. Before Lin Cailin could react, he preemptively accused her.

"Damn, buddy, you're too fierce! Even humans say things like that."

The passerby standing next to Mu Zihe was dumbfounded. Not only did he bump into someone, but he also turned around and accused them of blocking his way. His logic was too audacious. Some people couldn't understand it. Those who knew Mu Zihe knew he was very cold… so everyone wisely chose to remain silent, adopting a bystander's attitude and not taking sides.

The girl, Lin Cailin, was naturally extremely embarrassed and angry after being bumped on the buttocks. She turned around, about to question him, but was stunned by Mu Zihe's fierce words, momentarily speechless, her slightly parted cherry lips unable to utter a reply.

"What are you looking at? I'm talking to you, you in pink and white pants! Get out of the way! You'll damage my precious bike, can you afford to pay for it? A good man doesn't fight with a woman, so I'll let this go. Just be careful walking next time, and don't keep bumping into other people's bikes."

Mu Zihe naturally didn't give her time to react, pushing her bike past Lin Cailin, glaring at her fiercely as she passed.

"Cailin, did I see that right? Did he bump into you, or did you bump into him?"

Only after Mu Zihe and the other girl disappeared at the end of the road did a girl with a round face next to Lin Cailin come to her senses, still unable to believe what had just happened.

"Of course! Look at the tire mark on Lin Cailin's butt, that bastard must have bumped into our Cailin."

Another girl, who was a bit taller, said angrily.

"Then why do I feel like we're the ones who made a mistake?"

The round-faced girl was a little confused, because Mu Zihe's behavior just now was too self-righteous.

"Smack!"

Lin Cailin slammed the book in her hand to the ground, sending dust flying. Clenching her fists, a hint of anger flashed across her pretty face. "How dare he try to fool me? Does he want to die? Zhang Li, find out what year this bastard is in, what department and class he's in. I'll skin you alive, or I'm not a Wei!"

Lin Cailin's shouting and cursing had the air of a big sister, but the girl named Zhang Li clearly wasn't buying it. She slapped Lin Cailin's butt, gave it a good squeeze, and said with a wicked smile, "Get lost! You really think you're the big sister? Find out for me? Why don't you just tell me to go beat him up?"

"Get lost! You're trying to take advantage of me again!"

Lin Cailin slapped away Zhang Li's wicked hand that was reaching for her butt and jumped forward.

"Tch, you think I want to eat it? My own is even nicer to touch than yours."

Zhang Li patted her butt and said shamelessly, "I wanted to wipe off the tire tracks on your butt, but I didn't expect my good intentions to be met with such a bad response."

"Cough! Cough!"

Zhao Hong, standing to the side, was truly stunned by her two sisters. There were many students passing by! Feeling the strange looks from the other students, she really wanted to tell them that she didn't actually know these two crazy girls. But probably no one would believe her, so she could only helplessly pick up a few textbooks from the ground and gently remind them, "You two, mind your image. This isn't home; there are many people watching. Aren't you ashamed?"

Hearing Zhao Hong's reminder, the two suddenly realized where they were. Lin Cailin patted the tire tracks on her butt somewhat embarrassedly, but this extremely alluring action attracted even more attention. Finally, under the burning gazes of the crowd, she lowered her head and fled.

"You little brat, you're dead meat."

This was the first time Lin Cailin had ever been so disheveled. Thinking of that childlike, wicked, and fierce face, she clenched her fists and mentally swung them twice, wishing she could smash that face to pieces.

"Phew! Finally escaped! I've never run so fast, for so long, or been so tired."

The three of them were completely out of breath by the time they reached the school gate. Even in the slightly chilly autumn weather, they were drenched in sweat, a testament to their incredible speed. Zhao Hong complained somewhat discontentedly, "It's all your fault, you two! Why did you have to be so forward and pose like that? Now you've embarrassed yourselves."

"How can you blame us? If that bastard hadn't bumped into Lin Cailin, would I have needed to brush dust off her butt? You can only blame that stinky boy,"

Zhang Li retorted indignantly.

"Does anyone know what year that little brat is in? What department and class?"

Lin Cailin ignored their complaints and instead pressed for information about Mu Zihe's identity.

"Which brat?"

Zhao Hong asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Who else? The one who hit me with the car earlier."

Lin Cailin rolled her eyes at Zhao Hong, annoyed. "Didn't you notice he looks like an eight-year-old? He's barely up to Zhang Li's nose. What else could he be but a brat?"

"Yeah, he really is."

Zhao Hong nodded belatedly, realizing Lin Cailin's description was quite accurate.

"Right, right, just a brat! I bet he's not even fully grown yet, and he dares to be so arrogant!"

Zhang Li nodded in agreement.

If Mu Zihe knew that she had established the image of a brat in the minds of the three girls, she would definitely be so depressed she'd vomit blood.

"Do you two know each other?"

Lin Cailin asked again.

"If we knew each other, I would have kicked him already. How dare he be so arrogant?"

Zhang Li kicked her long legs, completely lacking any ladylike manners.

"Mind your manners!"

Zhao Hong said with a hint of exasperation, "We're supposed to be ladies, how can you say or do such unladylike things?"

"If I could kick him, I wouldn't care about being a lady,"

Zhang Li said resentfully.

"It seems like I'm the one who got hit, right? Do you really need to be so angry?"

Seeing Zhang Li's clenched teeth, Lin Cailin was utterly speechless. From beginning to end, she was the real victim!

"We're practically family! Hitting you is the same as hitting me; I feel the same way!"

Zhang Li wrapped her arm around Lin Cailin's shoulder, her face full of grief and indignation.

"Fine, fine, I understand your feelings for me. For the sake of our revenge, the arduous task of finding that brat is entrusted to you."

Lin Cailin smiled slyly, a smug glint in her eyes.

"This…"

Zhang Li's smile froze instantly. She looked at Zhao Hong and said, "Did I fall for it again?"

"You're not completely stupid! There's still hope!"

Zhao Hong chuckled.

"I'm going to kill you both!"

Zhang Li charged towards Lin Cailin and Zhao Hong, baring her teeth and claws. The two girls laughed and skipped away towards home, their three beautiful figures stretching long in the afterglow of the setting sun, exuding a unique youthful charm of that era!

The next day, Lin Cailin went to Mu Zihe's class. It has to be said, the power of beauty is immense!

A dozen girls, especially led by a beautiful girl, surrounding and pinching a boy naturally attracted widespread attention. Not only students standing outside the classroom, but also those inside and those sitting in the office came out. Several teachers wanted to intervene, but the grade leader stopped them. He wanted to see how Mu Zihe would handle the situation, and sometimes it wasn't appropriate for teachers to intervene in the students' interactions—provided there was no injury. Based on his experience, the girls were mostly just playing around, so he was happy to see Mu Zihe's embarrassing state. It must be said, the grade leader also harbored a dark motive.

After all the girls had pinched him enough, and Mu Zihe had taken his fill, this painful yet pleasurable torture finally came to an end. "Let's leave it at that this time. But if there's a next time, hehe..."

Lin Cailin smiled without saying a word, waving her hand with a victor's smile, and said generously, "Let's go!"

Mu Zihe really wanted to say, "Please don't let it go like that! Come and pinch me again!" He really wanted to say, "You really are beautiful when you smile," but some things can be said, and some things can't be said carelessly, otherwise the consequences would be no less serious than detonating a nuclear bomb on campus.

"Beautiful lady, how about we make a bet!"

Mu Zihe rubbed his cheeks, which were red from being pinched, and stared blankly at Lin Cailin's departing figure. She seemed to have a particular fondness for pink, even her back view was tinged with a touch of allure.

"A bet?"

Lin Cailin turned around with some doubt, and seeing Mu Zihe's smiling face, she couldn't help but feel angry. This bastard showed no sign of pain after being humiliated. For a moment, she felt cheated. Looking at Mu Zihe's smug face, she had a bad feeling, as if this bastard couldn't wait for them to surround him and pinch him again.

"Yeah, do you have the guts?"

Mu Zihe glanced at Lin Cailin contemptuously. He knew that one look would definitely make this beautiful school beauty, who was currently furious, agree to his bet.

"I'm not afraid of a little brat like you. How do you want to bet?"

Sure enough, Lin Cailin agreed without even thinking, everything falling into Mu Zihe's carefully laid plan.

"There's an old saying, 'A good man doesn't fight with a woman.' Of course, 'fight' refers to physical combat. After all, men and women have different physiques, and I naturally won't take advantage of you in that regard."

Before Mu Zihe could finish speaking, Lin Cailin couldn't help but interrupt, "Hmph, even if it's a physical fight, with your figure, I can take on two of you."

"Maybe!"

Mu Zihe smiled faintly, not taking Lin Cailin's contempt to heart.

"Not maybe, definitely."

Lin Cailin playfully waved her fist, her coquettish pout captivating a large group of young, dashing men around her.

"Fine, then I guess I'm taking advantage of you."

Mu Zihe said, somewhat speechless.

"What do you mean, 'taking advantage of me'? You already

are!" Lin Cailin proudly raised her head, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized something was amiss. Her words made it sound as if this bastard had taken advantage of her, carrying a subtle hint of ambiguity. Two blushes naturally rose to her pretty face, and this shy, hesitant expression once again charmed a large group of young, handsome men.

"The bet is simple."

Seeing Lin Cailin's embarrassed expression, Mu Zihe knew that if he didn't speak up, the beauty in front of him would definitely yell at him, so he readily intervened to defuse the situation: "We'll use this semester's final exams as the bet. Excluding cheating, whoever has the higher total score wins. The loser has to grant the winner one request, but of course, this request can't violate moral principles."

"Okay!"

Lin Cailin smiled. Mu Zihe was secretly overjoyed to see her agree. With Number Three around, he wouldn't be afraid of any exams for the next ten years or so. Number Three had all the information, even foreign missiles, aircraft carriers, and tanks...

Chapter 24, The Mentor's Drunkenness.

Today's recommended song—2nb1's "Let's Go Party."

If you ask where the most beautiful women are, well! Besides school, the place with the most beautiful women at night is, of course, the bar! This was also Mu Zihe's favorite place, full of beautiful women... Mu Zihe's liquor was a luxury item, something someone like Liu Siyun, a working-class person, couldn't afford. Clearly, it wasn't her own liquor; someone with ulterior motives had bought it for her.

But now, Mu Zihe only saw Liu Siyun drinking this luxury spirit, wondering who had bought it for her.

Drunk women were everywhere in bars, but a beautiful woman like Liu Siyun, drinking luxury spirits without any restraint, was extremely rare. Like Mu Zihe, who attracted the attention of women of different ages and backgrounds, Liu Siyun drew the intense gazes of men of different ages and backgrounds.

The two were very close, only three chairs apart. When Liu Siyun looked down at the broken bottle, she also noticed Mu Zihe's glass. At this moment, Liu Siyun's eyes were blurry with drunkenness, and she couldn't clearly see who the other woman was.

Through her hazy, drunken eyes, Liu Siyun only saw the wine in Mu Zihe's glass. She gave a self-deprecating smile, then raised her glass and nodded towards Mu Zihe's. Seeing that someone actually appreciated such a strong drink, the woman suddenly felt a sense of connection, perhaps a shared fate.

"Miss, is this seat empty?"

Just then, a middle-aged man in a suit and sunglasses, with a reasonably good appearance, approached and smiled at Liu Siyun. Mu Zihe knew that this old-fashioned approach, coupled with his decent looks, might work on most women, but it was simply not enough for Liu Siyun.

"Yes, if you sit down, my seat will be empty too,"

Liu Siyun, her drunkenness making her more alluring, said to the middle-aged man. Liu Siyun's words were a direct rejection of the man.

"Miss, what do you do for a living?"

At this moment, another fat, middle-aged man sat down next to Liu Siyun and leered at her. Perhaps in the eyes of this nouveau riche, all women who came to the bar were engaged in that kind of service.

"I'm a pig butcher!"

Liu Siyun said to the fat, middle-aged man, then got up and left the two men who disgusted her.

Just as Mu Zihe thought Liu Siyun was about to leave the bar, she saw her walk over and sit down next to her.

"Waiter, another bottle of Rémy Martin Golden Age!"

Liu Siyun said to a beautiful waitress, then tilted her head back and downed the remaining half-glass in one gulp. Liu Siyun's drinking posture was truly beautiful, so beautiful.

The two sat together, the most popular man and woman in the bar were now seated together. The woman who had initially intended to strike up a conversation with Mu Zihe hesitated, and the man who had wanted to chat with Liu Siyun also retreated. However, the two remained the focus of the entire bar.

Mu Zihe put down her glass, took a deep breath, and a fragrant aroma filled the air.

"You seem as sad as I am?"

Liu Siyun lowered her head; she hadn't even seen who was sitting opposite her. Perhaps she was too depressed to bother looking up.

"Raise your head first and see who I am!"

Mu Zihe shouted at Liu Siyun.

"I don't want to know who you are!"

Liu Siyun replied curtly, still with her head down.

“You’re really drunk, you can’t even recognize my voice. I am…”

Mu Zihe was interrupted by Liu Siyun.

“Don’t tell me who you are, I don’t want to hear it,”

Mu Zihe said sharply, her head bowed.

“This kind of luxury liquor isn’t suitable for women. A woman who drinks this kind of luxury liquor must have something sad on her mind! Tell me, what’s on your mind? This kind of luxury liquor isn’t something a low-income worker like you can afford,”

Mu Zihe said.

“Oh, I drank this liquor because a friend recommended it. I don’t have to pay for it, my friend pays, I enjoy it. Life is short, so why worry about luxury and waste? This liquor is perfect for my current mood,”

Liu Siyun said, only noticing the same Remy Martin Golden Age in Mu Zihe’s hand and not yet recognizing her.

“Why be so sad? Why come to a place that’s not really suitable for you to drown your sorrows? Are women just naturally melancholic? Open your heart a little, and you’ll realize how wonderful life is,”

Mu Zihe said to Liu Siyun.

"What's the difference between you and me? What right do you have to say such things to me?"

Liu Siyun said with a mocking laugh.

"I'm different from you because I'm a man who can take things in stride. I have a broad mind. It's just that I'm naturally good at drinking strong liquor like this, so I only have a few sips, then go home for a good night's sleep, and face life with a smile the next day as usual,"

Mu Zihe said.

"Is that so? Not everyone can be like you. It seems your mind has reached an unparalleled level of openness!"

Liu Siyun said, still keeping her head down and not even glancing at Mu Zihe.

At this moment, the beautiful waitress Wang Xiaoxian walked over, smiling at Mu Zihe, and stood by her side.

Mu Zihe waved to Wang Xiaoxian and said, "Miss, give my friend a cup of hangover tea."

"Okay."

Wang Xiaoxian said, walking inside, and soon returned with two cups of hangover tea.

Obviously, one of them was for Mu Zihe to sober up.

Mu Zihe said, "I'm not drunk, I don't need hangover tea. Give both cups to my friend; she's so drunk, one cup probably won't be enough."

"I'm not drunk, I feel perfectly comfortable right now. I'd rather stay drunk like this forever; I don't want hangover tea,"

Liu Siyun shouted.

"Come on, sister, drink this hangover tea."

Mu Zihe carried a cup of hangover tea to Liu Siyun's side, helped her up, pried open her mouth, and poured the tea down her throat.

One cup of tea didn't seem to help much, so Mu Zihe poured another cup down Liu Siyun's throat.

Liu Siyun finally sobered up a bit. Seeing Mu Zihe, she said, somewhat confused, "Zihe, where is this? How did I get here? Who are those people? I'm so scared!"

Saying this, she buried her face in Mu Zihe's arms and began to sob.

Mu Zihe gently patted Liu Siyun's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here. Tell me what those men looked like, and I'll handle this properly so those men won't dare approach you again." Only

after confirming Liu Siyun was alright did she feel completely relieved. She then quickly tidied her up. Mu Zihe knew they couldn't stay here long; those three thugs would definitely bring revenge. It was best to leave quickly. Since Liu Siyun was completely unconscious, Mu Zihe could only carry her on her back and walk quickly away until they reached a busy street. She then carefully placed her on a bench for passersby, pondering what to do next.

She had no idea where Liu Siyun lived; carrying her home would only cause more trouble.

Liu Siyun was dressed very scantily, her tight-fitting clothes highlighting her figure perfectly.

"Shh, buddy, you're in luck!"

Just as Mu Zihe was pondering a solution, several people were already whistling at Liu Siyun, their eyes full of envy for Mu Zihe. Mu Zihe smiled bitterly to himself; he had no time for such thoughts. Staying

on the street like this wasn't a solution; if he attracted those thugs again, it would be another problem. So he picked Liu Siyun up again, intending to find a small hotel to stay in until she sobered up before he could feel at ease.

In their current state, staying in a regular hotel was out of the question, so Mu Zihe found a small hotel in a secluded corner and booked a room. These kinds of small hotels usually didn't check IDs, and the price was no problem for a rich young man like Mu Zihe; he could afford anything.

The hotel receptionist was a mature woman in her thirties, quite charming, though a few years older than Liu Siyun. She was very well-maintained, remarkably pure and beautiful, comparable to Liu Siyun in appearance. This mature beauty was already used to this kind of thing. With a smile, she quickly and efficiently booked a room for Mu Zihe, turning back to the television without asking a single question, continuing to watch the popular mythological drama with complete focus. Mu Zihe, holding the number tag in one hand and supporting Liu Siyun with the other, wanted to explain, but seeing that the woman wasn't paying any attention to them, he could only sigh and help Liu Siyun towards the room.

It was a small hotel, the corridor narrow and dimly lit. From the rooms on either side of the corridor, the sounds of moaning and colliding could be clearly heard. But Mu Zihe didn't have much to complain about now; finding a place to wait for Liu Siyun to sober up was already quite good.

The room itself was clean enough that even this usually fastidious young master had nothing to complain about. It had a standard double bed, satellite TV, and a bathroom with a shower. Mu Zihe didn't have time to examine it closely; he had a grown woman beside him, and carrying her on his back was really too much for him.

Gently laying Liu Siyun flat on the bed and pulling the blanket over her, Mu Zihe then let out a soft "Ouch!" and collapsed onto the other bed, too exhausted to even move a finger.

"Ah, you little rascal!"

Just as Mu Zihe was frowning and pondering what to do, Liu Siyun suddenly sat up with her eyes closed, waving her fist and shouting. Startled, the unprepared Mu Zihe assumed Liu Siyun had sobered up and was about to fight her.

"Rogue, little rogue, three...little rogues!"

Unexpectedly, after muttering this, Liu Siyun collapsed onto the bed with a "thud," leaving Mu Zihe both amused and exasperated. It turned out the girl was just talking in her sleep!

It seemed those three young thugs had really given Liu Siyun a fright! Mu Zihe shook his head helplessly, sighed, got out of bed, picked up the blanket Liu Siyun had kicked off, and gently covered her back up.

Mu Zihe shook his head helplessly again, sighed, and returned to the other bed, quickly falling asleep!

Chapter 25, The Charm of a Movie Theater Box

Today's Recommended Song—2nb1's "Let's Go Party"

After losing a bet on the exam, Lin Cailin, like a little woman, became a bickering couple with Mu Zihe, and within a few days they became boyfriend and girlfriend... The two were already inseparable. Fortunately, the Oriental Cinema was right next door, and the huge poster for "Let the Bullets Fly" was particularly eye-catching.

Lin Cailin looked at Mu Zihe with tender affection and said softly, "Let's go see a movie!"

Mu Zihe laughed, "I've never been a fan of movies. Those directors are way worse at writing stories than I am. But today's special, with a beautiful woman by my side, even a film directed by an idiot would win an Oscar!"

Lin Cailin stretched out her slender fingers and pinched Mu Zihe's arm hard, gritting her teeth, "Don't you dare flirt with girls again! If I see you doing that, I'll twist your mouth off!"

Lin Cailin went to queue for tickets, while Mu Zihe stood in front of the posters browsing. Suddenly, he felt someone gently bump into him from behind! Mu Zihe turned around and saw a young girl in a t-shirt and short skirt, her navel faintly visible, wearing light makeup and quite attractive, looking him up and down with alluring eyes!

Mu Zihe was wondering who this girl was; he didn't recognize her! The girl parted her lips slightly: "Sir, are you going to see a movie? Would you like me to keep you company?"

Mu Zihe wasn't lying to Lin Cailin; he genuinely had no interest in movies, and had never been to a high-end cinema before. Disliking it was one thing, but the exorbitant price of the tickets was also a major factor. He knew nothing of the glitz and glamour of movie theaters!

Looking at this young girl, Mu Zihe asked疑惑地问道, "What's so great about keeping someone company while watching a movie?"

The girl gave Mu Zihe a flirtatious wink, feigning shyness: "Handsome, you're so naughty! What can't we do in the private box!"

As she spoke, she gently tugged at her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs and sexy lingerie!

Mu Zihe suddenly understood; so they sold sex in movie theaters too!

Lin Cailin had already bought her tickets and was checking her seat number. Mu Zihe quickly left! The woman, still unwilling to give up, said, "Handsome, I'm in a good mood today, I won't charge you, just watch the movie!"

Sensing a girl flirting with Mu Zihe, Lin Cailin glared at him: "Who's that girl?"

Mu Zihe grinned: "She's... a scalper, asking for tickets."

Entering the theater, Mu Zihe took the tickets and saw that Lin Cailin had bought a couple's private box! Remembering the girl's fair thighs and sexy lingerie, Mu Zihe couldn't help but swallow hard!

Perhaps noticing Mu Zihe's strange expression, Lin Cailin whispered, "Only here have such a luxurious private box. The ticket price is 300 yuan, almost like a hotel room!"

Hearing Lin Cailin say this, Mu Zihe secretly smiled. They really were using this private box like a hotel room!

The 300 yuan was definitely worth it; the box was very luxurious! As soon as they entered this private little space, sitting on the soft sofa, Mu Zihe pulled Lin Cailin into his arms!

At first, Lin Cailin resisted with some restraint, but after a few minutes, she relaxed completely, letting Mu Zihe caress her, lost in the sweetness of love!

The soothing music and the ever-changing, swaying lights created an ambiguous space, the two embracing tightly! Probably no one noticed how exciting the movie was!

However, the soundproofing in this 300-yuan private room was a bit poor! Less than ten minutes into the movie, moans from a girl next door came through, wave after wave, rhythmic and distinct!

Hearing this strange sound, Lin Cailin paused, then immediately understood what was happening next door! She gently pinched Mu Zihe's thigh and buried her head in his chest!

Mu Zihe had already been aroused before entering the theater, and hearing the seductive sounds from next door, he immediately became erect; if he held back any longer, his prostate wouldn't be able to handle it!

Mu Zihe reached out and groped at Lin Cailin's trousers! Lin Cailin gently pressed Mu Zihe's hand down, preventing him from making any further advances! Mu Zihe was already burning with passion, and Lin Cailin, who was only half-heartedly resisting, couldn't stop him!

Lin Cailin was wearing jeans today, the stretchy pants clinging tightly to her full, round buttocks. Mu Zihe struggled to unbutton and zip up Lin Cailin's jeans, and pulling them down was even more difficult, every inch requiring sweat and patience!

Damn it! Mu Zihe cursed inwardly, "Whoever says these jeans look good, I'll get angry!" Thinking of that girl's miniskirt from earlier, that was real professional attire! After

finally managing to pull Lin Cailin's jeans down to her buttocks and rolling up her lace panties, he realized the space was far too cramped; he couldn't move around freely at all! So unprofessional!

Lin Cailin, already panting heavily, whispered in Mu Zihe's ear, "Not here! You can't get in like this!"

Mu Zihe, hearing this, realized it made sense; such a cramped space wouldn't be enough to satisfy her. She released Lin Cailin and stopped what she was doing. Lin Cailin removed Mu Zihe's still restless hands and began to straighten her clothes. The partition in the private room was low, so Lin Cailin had to bend over to pull up her panties, which Mu Zihe had pulled down.

In her haste, Mu Zihe was quite clumsy, pulling the lace panties down unevenly between Lin Cailin's legs, making them look tangled and clumped together! Lin Cailin was both embarrassed and busy, and after several minutes, she still couldn't straighten them!

Seeing Lin Cailin's frantic efforts, Mu Zihe reached out to help her. His large, burning hand had just reached between Lin Cailin's two rounded thighs when a drop of dew "plop" landed on Mu Zihe's hand. Mu Zihe quickly withdrew his hand!

He rubbed it between his fingers; it was sticky. Spreading his fingers, it was like a silkworm spinning silk!

Mu Zihe hurriedly wiped this "sacred substance" on the sofa cover of the private room! Only then did he realize that this seemingly luxurious and clean private room was stained with who knows how much "dew" it had!

Lin Cailin finally fixed her pants, gently tugged at Mu Zihe, and the two left the screening room without uttering a word!

Reaching the ticket checkpoint, Mu Zihe silently glanced at Lin Cailin. At this moment, Lin Cailin's bright eyes were sparkling, her almond-shaped face flushed, as if she had just been touched by dew! Her beautiful hair was already disheveled, adding to her indescribable allure! The

person on duty at the ticket checkpoint was a plump middle-aged woman, a seasoned veteran in this world, naturally knowledgeable and experienced! Seeing Lin Cailin's state, she naturally understood what the young couple had done in the private room! The middle-aged woman was puzzled; this seemingly quiet and refined woman was also so avant-garde!

Although Lin Cailin kept her head down, she felt the middle-aged woman's burning gaze and became even more embarrassed, looking away.

There was a five-star hotel next to the cinema. Mu Zihe approached Lin Cailin and whispered, "Shall we get a room here?"

Lin Cailin shook her head: "No, home. I'm alone at home!"

In the room, Lin Cailin was already impatiently waiting. As soon as Mu Zihe entered, she threw herself into his arms!

Mu Zihe gently carried Lin Cailin to his bedroom, and the two rolled around on the soft Simmons bed! After a passionate kiss and caresses, their passion grew even stronger!

Mu Zihe sat up and began tearing at Lin Cailin's clothes. Lin Cailin brushed Mu Zihe's hands away and mocked, "Look at you, so clumsy, you can't even unbutton a button. I'll do it myself, close your eyes and don't look!"

Lin Cailin grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and flipped it up lightly, then with a twist of her arm, before Mu Zihe could even see what she was doing, a silk shirt floated towards him! Lin Cailin clasped her hands behind her back, and her lace bra came off!

Her shoulders were delicate and her breasts were ready to leap! Half of Lin Cailin's fair and smooth body was exposed to Mu Zihe without any covering! On her full and white breasts, two jade peaks stood proudly. Lin Cailin wasn't a busty girl, but rather a pair of

small, delicate breasts that could be easily grasped! The jeans that Mu Zihe had been struggling to handle were easily pulled off by Lin Cailin, and with a flick of her fingers, her lace panties slipped off her legs!

Between her two jade pillars, a faint ink painting of a landscape came into Mu Zihe's view!

Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, Mu Zihe leaped onto her!

After a fierce struggle, Lin Cailin's once tidy and orderly boudoir was now a mess, the sheets crumpled and clothes scattered all over the floor! A distinctive protein scent filled the room, mingling with a faint perfume, creating an indescribable ambiguity!

With a roar like a dragon's roar, the crashing waves finally subsided!

Lying on Lin Cailin's snow-white, smooth body, Mu Zihe closed his eyes contentedly! To be able to merge body and soul with the girl he loved, this bone-deep pleasure must be the greatest enjoyment in the world!

Lin Cailin, who had been enjoying herself with her eyes closed, slowly opened her pretty eyes, looked at the seemingly asleep Mu Zihe, and after the passion, besides the physical and mental pleasure, she vaguely felt a faint sense of loss! Her virginity, which she had guarded for over twenty years, had been given to this young man beside her! It's been less than three months since we met, isn't that a bit too fast...? Lin Cailin isn't a casual girl. Coming from a privileged family and possessing exceptional beauty, she's had no shortage of suitors since the moment she blossomed into a graceful young woman. Among them are many sons of officials and the wealthy, but none of these men have ever stirred her heart! No one has ever even touched her!

She thought love at first sight and a sense of familiarity were just fairy tales written in books, until Mu Zihe appeared before her. Lin Cailin realized she was just an ordinary girl, and when the love she had longed for finally arrived, she couldn't resist!

Lin Cailin looked at the young man again, a happy smile spreading across her face! She'd always been confident in her judgment, and this time shouldn't be any different; she believed she hadn't made a mistake! Since Cupid had come, why turn him away?

He was indeed tired; he hadn't stopped for an hour! Lin Cailin gently embraced Mu Zihe with her jade-like arms, massaging his broad back to relieve his fatigue.

Feeling Lin Cailin's fingers sliding across his back, Mu Zihe realized that his nearly 100-plus pounds were a huge burden on her. He kissed Song Wenfei's red lips before dismounting. Even

after getting off, his hands didn't stop, grasping Lin Cailin's perfectly sized breasts and gently kneading them, constantly changing their shape. Although Lin Cailin's breasts weren't large, they were incredibly firm and elastic, especially the two small cherries atop them, which were particularly luscious.

Mu Zihe, being a history student, naturally knew that in the aesthetic standards of ancient scholars and literati, such breasts were considered the epitome of beauty, completely different from those with excessively large breasts.

Lin Cailin gently touched Mu Zihe, her voice tender and gentle, and smiled, "What are you thinking about?"

Hearing Lin Cailin's question, Mu Zihe was truly taken aback. He really wasn't thinking about anything at the moment, having just recovered from an indescribable pleasure! Mu Zihe casually replied, "It was so good!"

Lin Cailin reached out and gently pinched Mu Zihe's arm, playfully scolding, "Always thinking about that!"

Mu Zihe grinned, "Don't you want to think about that? Judging from your actions just now, you were even more passionate than a Japanese adult film actress! Those waves of moaning were like the drums of war! A quiet and reserved beauty in public becomes a little slut in bed—that's probably the highest level of beauty, that kind of repressed sensuality!"

Seeing Mu Zihe just grinning foolishly, Lin Cailin rested her head on one hand, turned to the side, her hair obscuring her face, exuding captivating charm! Lin Cailin asked softly, "Mu Zihe, is this your first time?"

Looking at Lin Cailin, her full, delicate cleavage was covered in red marks—their handiwork from just now! And on the white sheets beneath Lin Cailin were several vibrant plum blossoms! This girl had given herself to him completely!

Mu Zihe didn't answer, but pulled Lin Cailin into his arms, giving her a long, passionate kiss!

Lin Cailin, panting, continued her interrogation, "Mu Zihe, how are you so amazing?"

No fancy techniques, no skill, just primal urges, yet he had repeatedly brought her to the peak of pleasure. If this guy were to train in the future, what would he be like! Lin Cailin wondered if Mu Zihe was a seasoned veteran!

Seeing Lin Cailin's question, Mu Zihe naturally understood her meaning, grinning and saying, "It's all thanks to the virgin skills I learned from watching Japanese adult films!"

Lin Cailin reached out and slapped Mu Zihe's large buttocks, giggling! During her sophomore year, a few of the girls, influenced by their dorm leader, downloaded Japanese adult films. The waves of moans that stirred primal desires, while making Lin Cailin feel restless, were nothing compared to her earlier intimacy with Mu Zihe. From then on, these Japanese adult films had no place in Lin Cailin's life!

Grabbing her clothes to cover her private parts, Lin Cailin jumped off the bed, stuck out her tongue at Mu Zihe, and said, "I'm going to take a shower!"

Seeing Lin Cailin still covering her private parts, Mu Zihe couldn't help but laugh. "We've gone this far, and you're still afraid to watch!"

Mu Zihe lay on the bed for a few minutes, then felt restless again, got up, and rushed into the bathroom!

Lin Cailin was showering when Mu Zihe suddenly burst in, startling her. Having a grown man in her life really did take some getting used to! Lin Cailin scolded, "What are you doing in here?"

Mu Zihe grinned, "I... I'll give you a back rub!"

By the time the two calmed down, the sun had set and night was approaching.

Thinking about Mu Zihe's five visits to the thatched cottage this morning, Lin Cailin said with heartache, "Are you hungry? I'll go cook for you!" (

Chapter 26, January 28th )

"Boss! The land acquisitions in Shanghai, Beijing, and Chongqing are complete!"

"Boss! Medical equipment, doctors, and professional nurses have all been hired!"

"Boss! The hotel company acquisition is complete, and we can start the hotel acquisition plan at any time!"

"Boss! The stocks and funds as you requested have all been purchased!"

After listening to his secretary's report on all the tasks, Mu Zihe smiled and said, "Arrange for them to ensure that within three years, all ten major cities in China have our hospitals! Also, within three years, our hotel group should have hotels in thirty major cities and tourist attractions worldwide. I won't say whether it's acquisition or construction. Three years later, I want to see hotels..."

"Yes, Boss!" several beautiful secretaries replied in unison: The lives of the rich are indeed different; when there's work, secretaries do it; when there's nothing to do, secretaries do it! Haha! All six secretaries had devilish figures, angelic faces, and were cultured—they had everything one could want… Watching the secretaries leave, Mu Zihe stood up, ready to go…

If it weren't for her beautiful mentor's drunken state last time, she wouldn't have known Qian Yufen, the proprietress of that small hotel. Thinking of this beautiful young woman, Mu Zihe certainly had no interest in staying to be a few secretaries…

At the entrance of the small hotel, Qian Yufen, dressed in a black suit, looked dignified and elegant. Her hair was piled high, revealing her beautiful face to Mu Zihe. Qian Yufen was of medium height, but her body was shapely and exquisite. The well-fitting black suit accentuated her jade-like skin, giving her a mature and alluring charm while maintaining her dignity.

Below her slender neck, her breasts suddenly rose high. Underneath the black top, Qian Yufen's pair of full and firm breasts stood proudly. The sudden undulations of their curves made one unconsciously linger on them, scrutinizing them to estimate the size of the full and elastic breasts tightly encased in the black top.

Beneath her high, firm breasts, a sudden contraction revealed the woman's slender waist, a waist of unparalleled beauty for a mature woman. Though bound by a black top, it did nothing to diminish its soft, delicate feel; its captivating curves accentuated her alluring figure.

Further down, Qian Yufen's beautiful legs were tightly encased in a black skirt, seemingly struggling against its confinement. The black skirt, however, steadfastly fulfilled its function, clinging to her long, straight legs, showcasing their contours with undeniable tension.

"Sister Yufen, you've been waiting long!"

Mu Zihe said with a smile. "Oh, I just came out too..."

Qian Yufen said, "Let's go to karaoke today! I know a good one!"

"Whatever you think is fine!"

(Woman): Are you surprised and speechless? Yes, I mean, do you want to break up? I was tamed by you like a sheep, how could I bite you back? Do you know? (Man): Maybe I should reflect and stop talking. I deserve this punishment for being abandoned. If I was a bad shepherd, can I try again? Can I hug you? (Woman): Looking back, I've never been happy walking with you. (Man): Too much hatred leads to nothing. Bringing up the past is torture. (Woman): I'll spend the rest of my life with you, but I doubt there will be much happiness. (Man): I hurt you and made you suffer. (Woman): I kindly let you go early. I've tried to start over, but it's all been difficult. I don't want anything to be easy. (Man): Why are you singing this song? Breaking up because of resentment. Do you forgive me? (Woman): If there is destined to be some bitterness, I'd rather cut it off myself. (Man): Turn back. Don't go. Don't leave me like this. I hate too much. Bringing up the past is torture (woman): I'll spend the rest of my life with you, but I doubt there'll be much happiness. If I don't have a heart, I shouldn't drag this out any longer. If I had a good heart, I would have let go early. I'll try again from now on, but it's all been tough, and nothing will be better. (man): Why are you singing this song? We broke up because of resentment. I ask if you forgive me. (woman): If we force it, we won't get much in return, so it's better to break everything. (man): I broke up with you with a good heart, and I play this song every day. (woman): You know, even the singer can't help it. (woman): If it's hard to go on, there's no point in dragging it out any longer. If I had a good heart, I would have let go early. I'll try again from now on, but it's all been tough, and nothing will be better. (man): Why are you singing this song? We broke up because of resentment. I ask if you forgive me. (woman): If there's bound to be some bitterness, I'd rather cut it off myself. "Wow! Zihe sings so well! Anyone who didn't know better would think you were a singer!"

Qian Yufen clapped and said. Mu Zihe thought to herself, "I am a singer, that's right, a world-class one!" "But I can't tell you now," she laughed, "So-so, third in the world!"

"You get all worked up as soon as I say you're fat!"

"Hehe! Come on, Sister Yufen, have a drink..."

Mu Zihe picked up her wine glass and said: Actually, Mu Zihe didn't intend to get Qian Yufen drunk. Only a novice would do that. A real wolf is one who wields a hoe. As long as you wield the hoe well, what wall won't fall down?

No man is immune to lust, unless he's a eunuch or a Taoist priest, a hypocrite! A man should rather kill ten thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free... Take all the women he fancys! Haha, that's the true nature of a man... As for why the protagonist runs such a company, it's to provide employment for his women. Otherwise, being together all the time, a few women would be fine, but what about dozens or hundreds? Even a clone couldn't handle that...

Chapter 27, The Charming Boss Lady,

Today's recommended song - 2nb1's "Let's Go Party."

As soon as Mu Zihe walked in, her eyes widened involuntarily, and she couldn't help but gasp. Perhaps it was the warm weather, coupled with the teasing she'd experienced in the private room, that had stirred her desire. So, upon returning to her boudoir, the first thing Yu Fen did was change out of her damp lingerie… And when Mu Zihe pushed open the door, he saw Qian Yu Fen with her back to him, wearing sexy lingerie, holding a thin white dress to try on.

Her long, flowing hair was jet black and smooth, her skin fair and translucent, her slender waist slender and supple, and her narrow lace panties clung tightly to her full, rounded buttocks, the center naturally sagging to outline a deep valley. Her snow-white buttocks were exposed on either side, jiggling slightly… Her long, snow-white legs were strong and shapely, tightly pressed together without a gap, paired with white high heels on her jade-like feet, forming a perfect curve.

What a seductive beauty! Mu Zihe couldn't help but swallow hard. He grabbed Qian Yufen, who was still bending over to change her clothes, and wrapped his arms around her soft, slender waist. Inhaling the unique fragrance of that mature woman, Mu Zihe's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but hold her tightly. He brought his mouth to her delicate, pink ear and gently breathed hot air, then whispered to Qian Yufen, "Yufen, I want you."

The sensitive ear, warmed by Mu Zihe's breath and held tightly by his embrace, was overwhelmed by his strong masculine scent, causing her to tremble with desire and her heart to flutter. The passion that had just subsided gradually rose again. Her face flushed, her breath came in short gasps, and soft gasps escaped from her red lips. Her once clear eyes began to mist over again. Her firm breasts bounced with her rapid breathing.

"Mmm!"

Qian Yufen looked at Mu Zihe's handsome face so close to hers, and couldn't help but feel intoxicated. His powerful masculine aura surged through her, and she could clearly feel the size, heat, and magnificence of his member against her full hips.

A surge of desire reignited within her, and Qian Yufen's sensitive body reacted uncontrollably. Her full breasts began to swell slowly, the two small red nipples hardening like pebbles within her bra. A few strands of her glossy black hair drifted down beside her flushed face, and through them, Mu Zihe could clearly see her alluring, flower-like face.

Hearing Qian Yufen's soft, alluring moans and seeing her beautiful, flower-like face, Mu Zihe's hard, erect penis pressed fiercely against her thin, sexy lace panties... He moved it back and forth, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, occasionally thrusting towards her warm, moist valley.

Panting, Mu Zihe's lips pressed against Qian Yufen's red lips, kissing her wantonly. At the same time, one hand rested on Qian Yufen's firm, round buttocks, gently kneading them, while the other hand gently pushed aside her bra, caressing her full, snow-white breasts...

"Ugh...it hurts...Zihe...be gentle..."

Qian Yufen winced in pain, moaning softly. Her once radiant face was now pale and weak.

Hearing the beautiful woman beneath him pleading for mercy, Mu Zihe was slightly surprised, and his penis ceased its journey. Qian Yufen is supposed to be a mature woman, so why does this scene resemble a virgin's first night?

Mu Zihe slowly got off Qian Yufen and looked down at the area where their legs were joined... What she saw was a patch of scarlet, the snow-white sheets stained with several bright red plum blossoms...

Could it be...? Looking at the bright red plum blossoms, Mu Zihe seemed to remember something, and her expression became excited. "Damn it, I've really struck gold!"

Mu Zihe shouted excitedly, then gently asked Qian Yufen, whose beautiful eyes were slightly closed, "Yufen, was your ex-husband very young?"

Qian Yufen opened her alluring eyes, filled with desire. Since Mu Zihe hadn't entered her roughly, the initial pain seemed to have subsided considerably after a period of rest. "Zihe... what did you say?"

"I asked you, is your ex-husband's penis very small?"

Mu Zihe said, moving his penis between his legs and pressing it against Qian Yufen's wet, slightly bloodied vulva.

"It hurts..."

Qian Yufen nodded, blushing, and said, "He's much smaller than you... why did you make it hurt so much..."

"It always hurts the first time."

Seeing that Qian Yufen didn't understand, Mu Zihe quickly explained gently, "Your vulva is special, and your ex-husband's is very small, so naturally he couldn't completely break your hymen, which is why it hurts. Don't worry, it won't hurt anymore."

"Oh..."

Qian Yufen nodded, murmuring with a happy and satisfied expression, "Zihe, so my real first time, was it with you?"

"Yes."

Mu Zihe nodded excitedly. He never expected to have such a noble, elegant, dignified, and beautiful woman's first time...

"Yu Fen... I guess the reason you can't get pregnant is probably because of this,"

Mu Zihe said.

"Really! Zihe... thank you."

Qian Yu Fen was overjoyed to hear that she could have a child in the future. Being able to be a wife but not a mother had always been a pain in her heart.

"Zihe... it doesn't hurt there anymore, come on..."

Qian Yu Fen said with her eyes closed and her face flushed. This was the first time this dignified and noble woman had asked a man for pleasure...

"Mmm..."

Mu Zihe said, his body pressing against that snow-white, full, and sexy body again...

Qian Yu Fen's snow-white, slender legs were tightly wrapped around Mu Zihe's waist and back, her body trying its best to meet Qin Tian's movements, her slender waist swaying, her plump and round buttocks gently rocking, and she occasionally let out seductive moans. Her long hair was loose, fragrant sweat flowed, her eyes were half closed, and her face was full of pleasure.

"Yu Fen, I'm going to... cum......"

Mu Zihe gasped, moaning intermittently.

"Zihe... I want... you to cum inside me... I want to have your baby."

Qian Yu Fen said breathlessly...

For a long, long time, the two embraced tightly, whispering sweet nothings to each other. On the wide bed, two snow-white bodies pressed tightly together. On the snow-white sheets, there were patches of red and white discharge.

"Yu Fen, I never expected you to be so seductive and wanton in bed!"

Mu Zihe teased, gently pinching Qian Yu Fen's beautiful body. After being moistened by the rain, Qian Yu Fen was

even more beautiful and captivating, breathtakingly gorgeous. "You're bad! You tease me after you've done it to me."

Qian Yu Fen said, blushing. Thinking of the passionate lovemaking with Mu Zihe just now, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. She had been too wanton just now.

"That's right,"

Mu Zihe said with a mischievous smile. "Yufen, you're my woman now. Call me 'husband' and let me hear it."

"Husband!"

Qian Yufen called sweetly, then playfully scolded, "Satisfied now?"

"Mmm."

Mu Zihe embraced Qian Yufen with immense satisfaction, saying tenderly, "My darling Yufen, I will love you well from now on. I will never abandon you."

"I believe you,"

Qian Yufen said, gently closing her beautiful eyes, resting her head on Mu Zihe's warm chest, listening to her man's heartbeat. Her beautiful face, flushed with spring's warmth, was filled with happiness and contentment.

"Husband!"

Qian Yufen called sweetly, giving Mu Zihe a coquettish glare, then playfully scolded, "Satisfied now?"

"Mmm."

Mu Zihe embraced Qian Yufen with immense satisfaction, saying tenderly, "My darling Yufen, I will love you well from now on. I will never abandon you."

"I believe you,"

Qian Yufen said, gently closing her beautiful eyes, resting her head on Mu Zihe's warm chest, listening to her man's heartbeat. Her beautiful face, flushed with the rosy glow of spring, was radiant with happiness and contentment. After her release, Mu Zihe felt refreshed and radiant. Recalling the noble and dignified Qian Yufen, how she had moaned and cried beneath her, so eagerly submitting to her desires, Mu Zihe felt an overwhelming sense of pride and satisfaction.

"Zihe, do you think I can really have a baby? You weren't just... trying to make me happy, were you?"

Qian Yufen said gently.

"Of course not..."

she replied, "How could I be trying to make you happy? I'm telling the truth."

"Then... how about I have a baby for you?"

Qian Yufen said, her face flushed. Her beautiful, captivating eyes gazed nervously at Mu Zihe. To bear a baby for Mu Zihe was Qian Yufen's greatest wish.

"Hmm...we'll talk about it later!"

Mu Zihe said slowly. Seeing the deep disappointment in Qian Yufen's beautiful eyes, she quickly said with concern, "Yufen, don't be disappointed. Let's finish up the hotel business first. Once the newly built hotel is on track, it's not too late to have another baby then!"

"Hmm...a man should prioritize his career, Zihe...I will support you well,"

Qian Yufen said gently. "You're so quick-witted and smart! You'll definitely achieve great things. Yufen believes in you."...

"Yufen, your breasts are so beautiful, absolutely gorgeous."

In no time, Mu Zihe felt energetic again, his body full of inexhaustible energy...gazing at those snow-white, round, firm, full, and translucent peaks, Mu Zihe's manhood showed signs of stirring again. The huge thing buried in Qian Yufen's valley was stirring again. Qian Yufen watched as Mu Zihe stared lecherously at her full breasts, her fragrant valley filled with his massive member. Waves of electric-like pleasure sent shivers down her spine, causing her to moan softly.

Feeling the fullness and intensity, Qian Yufen was secretly astonished. Mu Zihe was incredibly skilled in that area. He had already brought her to climax three times, leaving her breathless with pleasure. And now, less than ten minutes later, he was already aroused again. Thinking of her ex-husband, Chu Tao, Qian Yufen thought that compared to Mu Zihe, Chu Tao was simply not a man.

"Zihe, why are you again…"

Qian Yufen blushed, closing her beautiful eyes, unable to meet Mu Zihe's burning gaze.

"It's because you're so sexy, Yufen, I want more of you…"

Mu Zihe said with a smile.

"Mmm,"

Qian Yufen responded softly. Being rather traditional and conservative, she believed that satisfying a man's desires was a woman's duty and responsibility. Although her fragrant valley was slightly sore, Qian Yufen couldn't resist the overwhelming waves of pleasure. Long deprived of passion, she desperately needed and craved it.

Mu Zihe grinned mischievously, lifting his thighs and pressing his hands tightly against Qian Yufen's still-naked waist, feeling the warm touch of her soft skin. Looking at Qian Yufen beneath him, her eyes languid, her brows flushed with desire, and her soft moans filling the air, Mu Zihe felt a surge of excitement. This noble and sexy beauty now belonged entirely to him.

Mu Zihe thrust his still-erect member deep inside Qian Yufen's vagina a few times, the tight warmth of her tender flesh bringing him unparalleled sexual bliss. Under Mu Zihe's intense and fierce thrusts, Qian Yufen could no longer care about shyness, letting out seductive moans intermittently. Her half-closed eyes opened with Mu Zihe's movements. The intense pleasure made Qi Fangfei exclaim softly, "Gently!...Good husband...So comfortable...So stimulating."

"How can being gentle be comfortable?"

Mu Zihe teased.

"Mmm...You're naughty..."

Mu Zihe's hands kneaded Qian Yufen's two high, full breasts, feeling the warm, smooth touch. Coupled with Qian Yufen's eager response, the fire in Mu Zihe's heart grew stronger and stronger. The fire, which had only recently subsided, was like dry grass meeting a blazing flame; the fire fueled the grass, and the grass fueled the fire. Mu Zihe no longer cared about anything and thrust fiercely.

Qian Yufen's cherry-like moans grew louder, more intense, and more seductive. Her soft body swayed in rhythm with Mu Zihe's movements. Under Mu Zihe's increasingly fierce assault, Qian Yufen, having already climaxed three times, was once again assaulted by his massive member in her sensitive areas. In just a few hundred thrusts, Qian Yufen screamed, her body trembling and swaying. Her long legs straightened abruptly, her slender waist arched backward, her hair flew wildly, and between her half-closed eyes, soft, panting breaths escaped her lips. Warm, moist water gushed from her secret passage.

Stimulated by the scalding water, Mu Zihe could no longer resist. His member trembled slightly, and a torrent of fluid sprayed into her overflowing, spring-like place…

After another passionate lovemaking session, Qian Yufen had no strength left. She lay limply against Mu Zihe's broad chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, her eyes half-closed, savoring the afterglow of her climax. Long deprived of love and loneliness, she felt incredibly satisfied and happy at this moment.

"Yu Fen, how do you feel?"

Mu Zihe teased. A hand gently glided over Qian Yu Fen's shapely breasts, slowly caressing her soft, sweat-drenched body, bringing her the comfort of post-orgasm bliss. Some say that post-coital caresses allow women to feel a man's love even more than the act itself.

Under Mu Zihe's gentle caresses, Qian Yu Fen experienced a unique happiness, feeling an unparalleled warmth. Women often feel a strange emptiness after climax, while inexperienced men often only focus on release, then fall asleep without comforting the woman in their arms…

"Can't you stay with me tonight?"

Qian Yu Fen pleaded pitifully, holding Mu Zihe's hand. After their intense lovemaking, both her body and soul were deeply satisfied. Her love for Mu Zihe deepened. At this moment, she felt like a newlywed couple, not wanting to be apart for even a moment.

"Mmm. Yu Fen."

Mu Zihe gently kissed Qian Yu Fen's sexy red lips and softly comforted her, "We can see each other every day."

"But I really want you to stay with me..."

Qian Yu Fen said softly.

Mu Zihe looked at Qian Yu Fen apologetically and said softly, "Be good! Get some rest, I'll come earlier tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay."

Although Qian Yu Fen was a little disappointed, she was understanding and obediently nodded in agreement.

Chapter 28, Three Girls and One Ghost

Today's recommended song - 2nb1's "Let's Go Party"

After getting together with Lin Cailin, they treated Mu Zihe as part of their group, and they even ate and played together... Four bottles of VSOP whiskey plus sixteen bottles of Red Bull, after drinking them down, Zhao Hong, Zhang Li and Lin Cailin couldn't control themselves, playing drinking games and mixing drinks. Mu Zihe was preoccupied with her own things, so she didn't pay much attention. This month, they enjoyed many delicious foods. The three youthful and charming girls were having a great time, exchanging flirtatious glances and making a ruckus. Mu Zihe, who had been on edge all along, gradually relaxed and began to chat with the girls without any restraint.

Sitting together, Lin Cailin, fueled by the alcohol, would sometimes hug Mu Zihe's shoulders and press against her ample chest, and sometimes Mu Zihe would hug her neck. In the midst of their fun, Lin Cailin would even plop down on Mu Zihe's lap. Qiao Shan, after being roused by Lin Cailin to several large glasses of red wine, was already somewhat disoriented. With Lin Cailin's constant teasing, she couldn't help herself and started making intimate gestures with the man and woman. Tong Yu, who didn't have a high alcohol tolerance to begin with, was also dragged into it. Although it was only a few glasses of wine, he was already completely drunk.

Fueled by alcohol, the four women became more unrestrained, singing, drinking, and dancing. Lin Cailin's alluring, voluptuous body, in particular, aroused Mu Zihe, making him almost want to commit adultery on the spot. Fortunately,

Mu Zihe retained a sliver of reason. He knew that indulging in momentary pleasure would lead to future trouble, potentially one he could never escape. Suppressing his agonizing desires, and knowing the three women were already drunk, he could only settle them in a large hotel. He was hesitant to book multiple rooms; if he managed to resist the temptation, only to have other bad people take advantage of them, that would be a grave mistake.

Upon waking, Mu Zihe glanced at his watch; it was just past five in the morning. He had only slept for a little over three hours. The central air conditioning had set the room temperature comfortably. Wearing only a shirt, Mu Zihe shakily stood up and gulped down a large glass of cold water before the restlessness in his heart began to subside.

Standing by the window, Mu Zihe let the cool breeze of late spring wash over him, instantly clearing his head. The excessive drinking of the night had left his body somewhat unwell; the alcohol hadn't calmed his agitated emotions, instead stirring them even more turbulently. Only now, with the cool air on his face, had the unease subsided slightly.

Mu Zihe took a deep breath, sensing someone quietly approaching from behind. He frowned. Whoever it was, he didn't want to be disturbed at this moment; he didn't want his recently calmed emotions to be disrupted.

He hoped that this unwavering stance would deter the other person. A familiar warmth and heat enveloped him from behind, her hands tightly encircling Mu Zihe's strong waist. Mu Zihe frowned; from her height and natural, open movements, he knew who she was. Neither Lin Cailin nor Zhang Lili, even in their drunken state, could be so open and enthusiastic. Who else could it be but Zhang Lili?

"Zhang Lili, don't do this."

"Brother Zihe, I really like this."

Zhang Lili's voice was clear and cold, yet filled with a kind of persistence, showing no signs of drunkenness.

"I've said it before, uh, we're just siblings, there can't be anything else..."

Mu Zihe said helplessly.

"Siblings? That's just wishful thinking on your part. I've never accepted this kind of messy sibling relationship. We're not related by blood at all."

Zhang Lili pressed her face against Mu Zihe's shoulder, inhaling the masculine scent emanating from his hair and body, which gave her a tingling, intoxicating feeling, a heat spreading throughout her body.

“Hey, Zhang Li, you know I’ve never…”

Mu Zihe’s words were interrupted, “Brother Zihe, do you dare say you have absolutely no interest in my body?”

Mu Zihe’s heart trembled. Zhang Lili wasn’t stupid; her senses were more acute than anyone else’s. If he were to say that he had no desire to possess her body, that would be a complete lie. No man could ignore such allure, especially when Zhang Lili appeared on the catwalk in a one-piece swimsuit. Mu Zihe could even feel the surrounding temperature rise by several degrees.

Seeing that Mu Zihe didn't answer, Zhang Lili pressed her cheek against the back of Mu Zihe's neck and smiled triumphantly, hugging him even tighter. His back, clad only in a thin shirt, was pressed tightly against her full breasts beneath her deliberately unbuttoned shirt, the heat of her soft yet firm penetration penetrating his body.

Mu Zihe looked up at the still-dark night sky, gritting his teeth, and said, "Zhang Li, don't do this, I and you..."

She pressed her hand to Mu Zihe's mouth, saying wildly, "Brother Zihe, I don't care, what are you afraid of? Afraid I'll cling to you or afraid Lin Cailin will cause you trouble? A man, do you have to be so indecisive about this?"

Choked back by Zhang Lili's words, Mu Zihe could only smile bitterly, but he knew that the desire within him was spreading like wildfire after rain. Zhang Lili seemed to sense this. She gently bit Mu Zihe's neck with her pearly teeth, and her hands, which had been caressing his waist, finally took the crucial step, unbuckling his belt. Her trembling hands slid towards his innermost area.

Mu Zihe felt he had never been so close to climaxing in this situation. Zhang Lili's clumsy and stiff movements seemed to stimulate his nerve endings, giving him an urge to roar and release his pent-up emotions.

He slowly turned around. In the dim light, Zhang Lili's bright eyes met his directly. Her slightly pursed full lips and the alluring smile at the corner of her mouth stirred the last vestiges of reason within Mu Zihe.

"Why does it have to be like this? Wouldn't it be better to keep things the way they are?"

Mu Zihe asked, somewhat troubled. He found himself unable to control his hands, which seemed to want to move closer to Zhang Lili's full, firm buttocks. He recalled the moment when she swayed her hips on the runway during the swimsuit show, her white buttocks and even the shape of her breasts were vaguely visible. Mu Zihe felt his blood boil and couldn't control himself.

"Don't talk to me about siblings. I'm so tired of my brother. Look at his character. If he were half as capable as you, I don't think my dad would be sighing all the time."

Gu Zhang Lili shook her head, took Mu Zihe's hesitant hands, and placed them on her buttocks, which were only covered by a low-rise panty that was barely better than a thong. The smooth, cool touch made Mu Zihe subconsciously start to knead them.

The thin, seamless silk panty quickly turned into a rope-like fabric under Mu Zihe's fingers. After enjoying the amazing elasticity and smooth skin of her buttocks, Mu Zihe's fingers finally slid to the front.

Wandering among the neatly trimmed hair, the warm, moist air constantly nourished her fingers. Mu Zihe gently explored, sometimes pressing to feel the elasticity of the plump lips, sometimes picking up a strand of hair to savor it, as if appreciating the fragrance of new tea.

Mu Zihe sighed, but reluctantly caressed every spot she could enjoy. Zhang Lili was clearly aroused by Mu Zihe's touch. Her innate, surging passion, stemming from her foreign heritage, made her unlike the shy and reserved girls of the past. If she liked a man, she would bravely pursue him, whether it was a moment of glory or a crushing defeat, it was far better than slowly withering away in a corner, too afraid to confess.

She simply took off her shirt, her smooth upper body pressing tightly against Mu Zihe's. Mu Zihe's shirt had already been unbuttoned by Zhang Lili, who then slowly pulled it off as well. The two bodies embraced tightly. Zhang Lili's burning yet pure eyes even made Mu Zihe feel a little ashamed. Faced with such a girl who dared to love and hate so fiercely, he was still thinking about how to avoid future troubles. Compared to her, his thoughts seemed so humble and pathetic.

Understanding this, Mu Zihe felt a sudden sense of clarity. So what if he acted? What did the consequences matter? Faced with such a devoted and loving girl, how could he be so coy and hesitant like a castrated man!

His tongue pried open Zhang Lili's full lips, savoring the forbidden territory that no one had ever set foot in as her lips trembled.

A secret exchange of saliva, a soul soaring to the heavens. Zhang Lili never expected that Mu Zihe, who had been hesitant and passive, would suddenly become so fiery and fierce. She raised her chin, greedily sucking everything in, as if trying to drain all the oxygen from her chest and suffocate herself. Her hands wantonly kneaded her proud breasts, the swollen nipples barely escaping the clutches of her fingers before falling into the torment of her tongue and teeth.

The girl's passion was thus gradually and completely ignited. Having made up her mind, Mu Zihe had no intention of letting Zhang Lili retain her virginity until dawn. This was a luxurious two-bedroom suite, the spacious living room separating the two bedrooms. When the door was gently locked, everything was cut off from the outside world, leaving only the two people, completely blinded by lust.

When he felt the uncontrollable overflow of nectar between his fingers, Mu Zihe simply picked up Zhang Lili and placed her on the large, soft bed, spreading her out in a wide, fluffy position. Her face was alluringly seductive, her breasts heaving, and her red lips were faintly visible in the shadow beneath her flat, firm abdomen.

A sharp thrust instantly pierced through that barrier, and the overwhelming waves of pleasure immediately transformed the initial pain into a continuous, lingering agony. Traditional lovemaking could undoubtedly make a young girl's first experience unforgettable, but for a mature man, this method seemed too monotonous.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Zihe kneaded her swollen breasts. The snow-white mounds changed shape between Mu Zihe's hands, the swollen glans turning from pale pink to bright red. The girl's hands, like a siren's, pressed against Mu Zihe's shoulders, twisting her body wildly, swaying her hips. Suppressed sobs rose from low to high, finally becoming unrestrained moans. After the pain subsided, the girl clearly craved pleasure. Her slightly curly, fluffy long hair danced with her undulating body.

Mu Zihe was surprised by Zhang Lili's endurance and strength. The slippery fluids had dried somewhat, and the swollen breasts looked even more frightening. When Zhang Lili finally convulsed and curled up on the bed during her continuous climax, Mu Zihe lovingly pulled her into his arms and they entwined in sleep.

"Zihe, you seem troubled?"

"You could tell?" "

You've been restless all night. Not only me, but Zhao Hong and Lin Cailin noticed too."

Girls are far more perceptive than men.

"Yeah, something's wrong, but it's all work-related, nothing serious."

Zhang Lili took Mu Zihe's hand and placed it on her full, round breasts. Mu Zihe, touched, pressed closer. "I like it when the person I love possesses me, caresses me, and ravages me." Her

unconventional and shocking words were enough to draw attention, but what seeped into Mu Zihe's heart was an indescribable sweetness—this was a true woman of passion.

"Brother Zihe, you don't need to worry about me. Actually, ever since you and Lin Cailin got together, it was destined that we were meant to be. You're someone who's destined for great things, that's what Lin Cailin said, and I know that too. Lin Cailin told me not to bother you, saying you wouldn't accept me, and that we could never be together, that there was no future. I asked her what she meant by 'being together,' and what she meant by 'future.' Lin Cailin said it was marriage. I told her I didn't need marriage, I just needed to love once, okay? He was speechless, but he didn't stop me anymore."

Zhang Lili curled up her not-so-small body, trying her best to shrink into Mu Zihe's arms. "I... " "I knew long ago that marriage was impossible between us, but does marriage have to be the only outcome? And is marriage necessarily a good outcome? They say true love is the fusion of souls, but are there really so many souls in this world that truly merge? Is the world of emotions really so simple or simplistic?"

A series of questions caused Mu Zihe's perception of Zhang Lili to change drastically. This girl had always given him the impression of being carefree and impulsive, or more accurately, a bit naive and clueless. She was impulsive, willful, and straightforward, but also kind. However, it now seemed that he didn't really understand this girl. Liking someone often begins with understanding their way of thinking.

Not hearing a reply from the man behind her, Zhang Lili turned around, looked into Mu Zihe's deep eyes, and smiled sweetly. "Brother Zihe, I don't regret it. I'm even proud to have given my first time to someone I like. I'm happy. You don't need to have any psychological or mental burden. I'm an adult. I have my own thoughts and beliefs. I'm responsible for my actions."

Embracing each other, quietly savoring this rare tranquility and peace, Mu Zihe was somewhat moved. He hadn't expected that this girl, whom he hadn't cared much about, would express her understanding of love with such profound and passionate words—daring to love and hate, doing what she wanted without fear of gossip or others' opinions, only doing what she wanted to do.

Burying his face in her fluffy, curly chestnut hair, Mu Zihe felt a shallow stream flowing deep within his heart, seemingly nourishing and melting his heart, which had been hardened by pragmatism, allowing his long-lost true nature to slowly revive.

Such is reality, forcing people to hide behind a cold mask. Even the pure friendships of high school classmates are inevitably corrupted by money and power, making one afraid to believe anything that seems illogical happening around them.

Zhang Lili was so tall that Mu Zihe felt an indescribable strangeness as she hugged her from behind. Her hands wandered over Zhang Lili's flat, soft abdomen, and Mu Zihe felt a surge of kinship sprouting in her chest. It was as if, after this night, her relationship with Zhang Lili had truly entered a subtle realm, completely different from the unconscious feelings she had experienced before.

“Brother, actually I’m very insecure. From childhood to adulthood, I’ve always been different from others. My hair is different from others; other girls have black, straight, and smooth hair, while mine is chestnut brown and curly. Other girls have bright, dark eyes, while my eyes are deep-set and my pupils are somewhat grayish. I’m taller than girls my age, and my breasts are bigger than others, all of which make me very insecure.”

Zhang Lili nestled comfortably in Mu Zihe’s arms, murmuring softly as if in a dream. “In my third year of junior high, I even wrapped my breasts with cloth strips and tightened them, hoping that I could be like other girls.”

“Silly girl, what others dream of, you’re ashamed of?”

Mu Zihe gently stroked the girl’s smooth and delicate thighs.

Zhang Lili certainly had something to be proud of; even Qian Yufen's breasts were slightly inferior. What fascinated Mu Zihe the most were her long, shapely, and rhythmically beautiful legs, perfectly blending with her exquisitely beautiful buttocks. Mu Zihe had to admit that the advantages of being mixed-race were indeed too obvious. Her Eastern bloodline brought her delicate skin and a well-proportioned figure, while her Caucasian bloodline gave her a slender figure and a fit physique. Neither her breasts nor her buttocks would sag with age like those of Asians who lack exercise.

"Yes, but who understood these things back then? Especially in Jiangmiao."

Zhang Lili affectionately rested her head on Mu Zihe's shoulder. "It wasn't until I went to university that I realized how much my roommates envied me. Only then could I stand tall with confidence. Yes, it was also then that I dared to face you with confidence."

Mu Zihe smiled bitterly and patted the other's smooth and elastic buttocks. "What's so good about me that you're so concerned?"

Chapter 29, Queen of Flight Attendants

Today's Recommended Old Song - Wang Jie's "A Game, A Dream"

Back home, Mu Zihe received a call from her secretary. This means that flight attendant Deng Feifei has officially joined the Empire Group. Just thinking about this young woman makes Mu Zihe's heart itch... Deng Feifei is now making a name for herself, managing no fewer than a hundred flight attendants, though some haven't even started yet... The Empire Group is now on a full-scale offensive, buying land and hotels all over the world...

As the Empire Group grows, its mode of transportation has naturally become airplanes—two luxurious aircraft and eight basic private jets, requiring no fewer than a hundred flight attendants... In the next ten years, Deng Feifei's fleet of flight attendants is estimated to be no less than a thousand, making her even more powerful than most airlines. Of course, Mu Zihe currently has no intention of competing with world-class airlines unless Number Three can provide the future technology; otherwise, competing with these companies is like placing a bomb next to oneself...

After hanging up, Mu Zihe dialed a number and said, "Feifei, you're back in Shanghai?"

Deng Feifei herself never imagined she could become a manager with a hundred employees. Her monthly salary is now a whopping 80,000! All of this was thanks to her man. She chuckled, "Yes! I was planning to call you tomorrow, but I'll rest well today and spend time with you tomorrow..."

"I'll come see you tonight..."

"I'll wait for you..."

Deng Feifei wore a white, semi-transparent red robe with pajama bottoms. Her curves were hot and sexy, her bust prominent, her hips rounded. The skin exposed outside the robe was soft and exuded a mature femininity, showcasing the charm of a woman in her late twenties. Her uniquely designed outfit made Mu Zihe unable to look away. The robe itself wasn't particularly special, but the low-waisted silk pajama bottoms she wore underneath almost stunned Mu Zihe. Mu Zihe had never seen her wear such a style before when they were intimate. These low-waisted bottoms seemed designed for her; the cut was perfect, highlighting her full hips. The slightly elastic, tight fabric hugged her straight legs, making her lower body resemble a mermaid's tail. The white base with bright red trim was eye-catching and striking. The low-waisted design, with the top of the pants about two or three centimeters below the navel, revealed her snow-white abdomen and sexy navel whenever the white robe fluttered slightly.

"Where did you buy this? It's so alluring..."

"I bought it in Tokyo. Do you like it?"

Mu Zihe nodded vigorously. He loved the outfit. Not content with just looking, he immediately put it into action. He reached out his right hand and gently embraced Deng Feifei's slender waist. Her skin felt smooth as satin, even more delicate than the finest silk, yet beneath the soft, snow-white skin, he could clearly feel her firm, elastic waist. Deng Feifei paused, seemingly momentarily uncomfortable, but quickly smiled again, took Mu Zihe's hand, and leaned in for a gentle kiss. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment, and her once dignified brows were now filled with a passionate allure, her watery eyes brimming with desire.

"From now on... I am your Feifei."

Deng Feifei looked at Mu Zihe with infinite shyness.

Mu Zihe felt as if the whole situation was a dream. This mature woman, especially a mature woman who was usually quite shy, was incredibly charming when she acted so young. In the past, when Mu Zihe was intimate with her, he would either call her "sister" or "darling." Women, especially women older than the men they love, are actually more concerned about age. Feifei, this is good.

Deng Feifei opened her arms passionately, her two jade arms hooking around Mu Zihe's neck. She hummed softly, her eyes sparkling, and whispered in a soft voice in Mu Zihe's ear. Mu Zihe felt the scene before him blur, as if he had returned to the beautiful scenery of their nights of intimate joy. The flickering candlelight shone on Deng Feifei's delicately furrowed brows, making her look exceptionally beautiful. Mu Zihe's gaze moved downwards involuntarily, as if bewitched, and he saw that under the thin white nightgown, Deng Feifei's mature curves were fully exposed. Her breasts were high and firm, her waist slender and her breasts full and round; her long, fair legs and snow-white neck revealed a glimpse of a bright red phoenix embroidered on her bodice through the loose neckline. The embroidery was exquisite, as if it might burst out of the garment at any moment. The red phoenix held its post, covering her firm and full breasts, preventing outsiders from touching them, but it couldn't hold back the two delicate red cherries, which rose and fell with her breath, proudly erect and incredibly alluring. He wondered where she had gotten such a beautiful bodice, which had set Zeng Sitao's heart ablaze...

"Have you missed me these days?"

Her answer was even more direct and startling. Grabbing Mu Zihe's hand, she lifted her white nightgown and immediately went between her legs. Mu Zihe noticed a large wet patch between her legs. Excited, he pushed aside her sculpted legs, slightly pulled down her pajama bottoms, and made her lift one pink leg onto his shoulder. At the same time, he reached into her crotch and began to explore.

Below, she wore a silk thong with a cutout in the front, revealing a dark patch underneath. Deng Feifei shyly rolled over, exposing her round, white buttocks for Mu Zihe to admire. Her alluring charm and mature womanly allure were on full display…

“You missed me that much?”

Mu Zihe chuckled softly, waving a wet finger in front of her eyes, and asked in a slightly serious tone, “Besides that bastard from your previous marriage, has any other man ever been in here?”

“Hmm…who else would dare…”

Deng Feifei tilted her head, letting out a sweet hum: “Besides that bastard, it’s you, you little hooligan. Anyone else is just dreaming!…”

When she said this, her serious expression truly carried an air of righteous indignation.

“Good girl!”

Mu Zihe smiled and kissed her.

The rising desire continued to burn, Deng Feifei’s breathing became more and more rapid, her full breasts heaved more and more violently, and her flowing long hair trembled violently, with a few strands falling messily over her shoulders. The dazzling white and the poignant crimson—gazing at this exquisitely sensual scene, Mu Zihe stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Hmm..."

Deng Feifei glanced at Mu Zihe with a reproachful look, a look that contained both reproach and urging, as well as coquettishness and bliss. Finally, it was time for Mu Zihe to satisfy his desires. Deng Feifei lay flat on the bed, encouraging Mu Zihe with her eyes to undress her. Mu Zihe, in his haste, ripped open her snow-white pajama bottoms, revealing her shapely thighs. Deng Feifei showed no displeasure; instead, she seemed delighted, laughing, her fiery gaze a mixture of admiration and provocation.

"No one dares to have designs on you? Fine, today I'll be a lecherous madman."

Deng Feifei simply looked over with her bright, smiling eyes and gave a soft hum...

Perhaps because of the long absence, Mu Zihe's patience was extremely poor. Knowing that Deng Feifei was rarely so bold and unrestrained, and that he would rarely have the chance to experience such sensual service, he couldn't resist the urge to indulge himself. Mu Zihe turned and picked Deng Feifei up, laying her flat on the bed and untying her bodice. His hands slid down her shapely waist, reaching her most precious and alluring forbidden area...

"Ah..."

Although it was somewhat dreamlike, the moment that soft moan reached his ears, Mu Zihe truly felt as if he were floating on clouds, as if he possessed the whole world. He carefully observed Deng Feifei's every expression; she longed for him to enter, and this beautiful woman clearly knew who was making love to her.

"Bad boy... little bad boy... big bad boy..."

Deng Feifei moaned softly, sounding to Mu Zihe's ears more beautiful than any celestial music.

This was the scene upon entry, but soon it was a completely different story.

"Mmm...uh-huh..."

"Is it good? If it's good, make a sound. The louder you are, the happier you'll be."

Deng Feifei always liked to moan in bed, but she was always reserved at first when she was lost in passion. After Mu Zihe's encouragement, she immediately let loose, enjoying the pleasure of sex, moaning loudly, her cries echoing through the room.

"Mmm...ah...ah..."

Crying out with all her might during sex, Deng Feifei cried out wildly, twisting her slender waist, each thrust rapid and intense, as if ascending to the clouds, floating on air, both reaching the peak of pleasure simultaneously. After an unknown amount of time, in a state of dryness and exhaustion, Mu Zihe gazed at the still-moving, shapely waist before her. Holding Deng Feifei's fair, full breasts, glistening with sweat, and looking at her radiant face, Mu Zihe felt a mix of satisfaction, joy, and worry, a complex mix of emotions swirling within him. He feared this was a farewell performance.

"Ring! Ring! Ring ring ring!"

Mu Zihe turned off the alarm clock, smiling as she dressed, "Another beautiful day..."

After jogging for half an hour, Mu Zihe sat down on a park bench to rest. Suddenly, a fragrant breeze wafted by, carrying the faint scent of a beautiful woman's body, along with a hint of post-bath fragrance. Following this scent, a beautiful woman with a large braid ran to Mu Zihe's side. Her large, watery eyes sparkled mischievously as she looked at Mu Zihe. The woman had a round, pretty face, with watery, peach-like eyes that highlighted her innocence. Her thin, cherry-red lips had a layer of fine hair at the corners that was barely noticeable to others. Her features were exquisitely delicate, giving her a beautiful appearance.

The beautiful woman wore a well-fitting sportswear outfit that perfectly showcased her graceful figure. The white sports top clung tightly to her body, like a second skin, making her upper body appear full of youthful vitality. Although her breasts weren't large, they had a unique charm under the tight fit of the top. The outline and pattern of the fabric covering her breasts, especially, added a touch of allure to her youthful and energetic body. Her

pert buttocks, encased in sports socks, appeared full and elastic, creating a visually striking effect. Even without touching them, no one could doubt the wonderful sensations such beautiful buttocks evoked.

Long, white, flawless jade-like legs, so perfectly proportioned, were now being used in the beautiful woman's vigorous exercise. The muscles on her legs were trembling slightly, revealing the amazing elasticity and slender beauty of her legs. Although there was no embellishment, at this moment, her legs were so perfect that they were almost a work of art, making one feel an irresistible urge to touch them.

This beautiful woman was only about 20 years old. Mu Zihe had encountered her several times, but each time he was too exhausted to make a move! Otherwise, he would have known her phone number long ago. Although it was a bit late, the cooked duck couldn't fly away... Mu Zihe smiled and said, "Good morning!" The beautiful

woman had also seen Mu Zihe a few times, and stopped to smile and said, "Good morning!"

There were plenty of opportunities, so Mu Zihe stood up and said, "You continue, I'll go back first. Let's go running together sometime!"

"Okay! Then I'll go first..."

After a quick wash, Mu Zihe went to the bus stop. Sometimes showing off has its advantages, like taking the bus, right? I often encounter beautiful women, especially in big cities like Shanghai, Hangzhou, and Chongqing. Countless beautiful women wait

for the bus every day… “Am I having a lucky day with women? One beautiful woman after another…”

Mu Zihe thought to himself: I just ran into a pure and innocent beauty, and now I'm seeing

a beautiful young woman waiting for the bus… The young woman was wearing a black, tight-fitting dress. The dress hugged her beautiful body, exuding a mature and alluring charm. Her full, firm breasts stood proudly, displaying her womanly pride. Her flat stomach and slender waist looked incredibly tempting under the tight dress. A small portion of her legs peeked out from under the dress, appearing round and smooth, making one want to caress them.

Her large, shapely buttocks protruded slightly beneath the tight-fitting dress, but on the surface, they didn't appear particularly beautiful. However, with every gesture and movement, the dress would cling to her buttocks, revealing their full and pert shape to Mu Zihe. The alluring sight made Mu Zihe secretly swallow hard.

A bus pulled up, and people on the platform surged toward the doors like a swarm of bees. The beautiful young woman boarded the bus in the crowd, and Mu Zihe stood behind her. He then felt several more people board through the doors, and the already cramped bus quickly became packed. As Mu Zihe was pushed along by the flow of people, his body gradually pressed against the beautiful young woman's, their chests touching back to back. Mu Zihe smelled a faint, alluring fragrance emanating from her, tempting him and making him feel somewhat aroused.

The beautiful young woman's height only reached below Mu Zihe's chin. With their bodies pressed together, Mu Zihe's nose was practically touching her hair. The fragrance of her hair mixed with the scent of shampoo stimulated him, causing a slight flutter in his heart. His mind began to conjure up the image of the beautiful young woman's full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her black dress.

A wave of masculine heat emanated from Mu Zihe, making the beautiful young woman's heart pound. A strange feeling welled up inside her, causing her to lean forward slightly, trying to escape this embarrassing scene. But once her back was no longer in contact with Mu Zihe's chest, she found a faint sense of loss rising within her.

If the beautiful young woman hadn't moved her body away from Mu Zihe, perhaps Mu Zihe wouldn't have reacted much—this was on a bus, after all. But the young woman's actions stirred a mischievous impulse in Mu Zihe. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe thought, "Let's tease this beautiful young woman."

Thinking it, he acted, leaning forward again, his hips pressing against the young woman's beautiful buttocks. To be honest, the young woman was truly a stunning beauty, her allure no less than Deng Feifei's. Mu Zihe and the young woman had already made physical contact. Although he didn't have any particular feelings for this mature and beautiful woman, his body betrayed his thoughts. His large penis, stimulated by that unusual sensation, gradually hardened. And now, as soon as Mu Zihe pressed his hips against the young woman's shapely buttocks, she immediately realized it.

Feeling something hard and hot pressing against her beautiful buttocks, the young woman's heart skipped a beat. It was hard and hot; even if she were stupid, she would know it was Mu Zihe's large penis. In this situation, she turned her head and glared at Mu Zihe, as if to say, "You'd better be sensible and take it back."

But Mu Zihe was determined to embarrass the young woman, so how could he abandon his plan because of a single look? Therefore, the young woman's glare didn't deter him; instead, it excited him even more. In this situation, Mu Zihe playfully responded to the young woman, then thrust forward sharply, his large penis slamming against the young woman's full and elastic buttocks, tightly encased in black leggings. A strange sensation came over them, causing them both to let out a soft moan.

Mu Zihe let out a soft "Ah!" because he hadn't expected the beautiful young woman's buttocks to be so incredibly elastic. His sudden thrust had caused his large penis to sink deep into her buttocks. Even through her tight skirt, Mu Zihe felt as if his penis was sinking into a warm sea—a sensation so pleasurable it surprised him greatly, causing him to gasp.

But good times always pass too quickly. The bus stopped. The beautiful young woman quickly got off… Mu Zihe looked out the window, feeling a pang of regret! The beautiful young woman patted her chest before leaving the bus stop, probably thinking, "Will I ever take this bus again? Or maybe I miss that feeling a little!"

Finally, there were seats available. Mu Zihe was now burning with desire. Should he go find the stunning school beauty, or the gorgeous Zhang Lili? However, once I get to the school, I'll call and find someone to come out. Keeping it bottled up like this isn't good for my health…

“Cailin, I'm waiting for you at the entrance of the xxx Hotel, come quickly!”

After getting out of the car, Mu Zihe picked up the phone and said, “Why are you going to the hotel so early in the morning?

” Lin Cailin was probably eating breakfast and choked, so she whispered, “You'll know when you get here!”

“I won't go unless you explain clearly…”

“I miss you…”

In the luxurious hotel room, Lin Cailin had already taken off her clothes. The sports top that had once tightly wrapped around Lin Cailin's soft, mature, and alluring body, which had transformed from a girl into a young woman, and still carried a faint fragrance, was tossed aside. Then, she placed her hand on the waist of the round-neck shirt and slowly lifted it upwards. Under Mu Zihe's actions, the round-neck shirt slowly separated from Lin Cailin's body. When the round-neck shirt came off her wrist, Lin Cailin's snow-white skin was exposed. Her two full breasts were still hidden under the protection of her bra. Mu Zihe very impatiently peeled off the bra that was covering her large breasts.

At this moment, Lin Cailin was only wearing one garment: a bra that tightly encased her full and elastic breasts. Mu Zihe saw that, beneath the bra, Lin Cailin's large and firm breasts were pressed tightly together, their snow-white skin and firm shape captivating Mu Zihe. (

Chapter 30, January 28th, "One Beauty After Another

" - Recommended Old Song: Wang Jie's "Who Understands the Heart of a Prodigal Son")

A faint milky fragrance seemed to emanate from the cleavage formed between her two alluring peaks, stimulating Mu Zihe's senses. Mu Zihe knew that if he could remove Lin Cailin's bra, her breasts would be completely naked before him, allowing him to admire and play with them. Under such circumstances, how could Mu Zihe hesitate?

With a series of hissing sounds, the bra tightly covering Lin Cailin's full and firm breasts began to creak under Mu Zihe's forceful tug. However, Mu Zihe, already aroused by Wang Yueling's soft, alluring body, couldn't care less at this point. She quickly removed the bra, and watching Lin Cailin's breasts bounce and sway in her chest after being freed from its confinement, her breathing became heavier. After a moment of passionately admiring Lin Cailin's large, captivating breasts, Mu Zihe swiftly grabbed them.

"Ahhh..."

Feeling Mu Zihe's wild movements, grasping her delicate breasts without any tenderness, using such force that her breasts felt a slight pain, Lin Cailin cried out, tilting her head back slightly. A look of pain appeared on her delicate face.

Soft, smooth, elastic, warm, yet with a hint of tension, the sensation clearly traveled from her hands to Mu Zihe's heart. Mu Zihe hadn't expected that this charming young woman's full and firm breasts could bring her so many wonderful sensations. These sensations converged in Mu Zihe's heart, stimulating her nerves, making her hands feel as if they were glued to the breasts. Mu Zihe's hands gripped the breasts tightly as if they were being crushed.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts so much...can you be gentler, Zihe, I, I can't take it!"

Lin Cailin uttered dreamlike moans. However, although Lin Cailin said it hurt, her body arched, making her pair of full and elastic breasts stand out even more in Mu Zihe's hands, welcoming Mu Zihe's teasing.

But Mu Zihe didn't care about any of that, nor did he have time to discern whether Lin Cailin's cries were genuine or feigned resistance. He only felt that Lin Cailin's breasts were so wonderful to touch, so wonderful that his large penis had already become hard. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe simply continued to roughly rub and knead her soft breasts. Mu Zihe felt that every corner of Lin Cailin's breasts was so soft, so elastic, and that each kneading brought him a different kind of stimulation, each kneading bringing him a new surprise.

Under Mu Zihe's strong caresses, Lin Cailin's body also began to boil with waves of sensuality. Her mind slowly turned white... slowly went blank... and then everything disappeared... This was the feeling in Lin Cailin's mind after she felt her full and firm breasts being teased by Mu Zihe and constantly changing shapes under his large hands. At this moment, Lin Cailin felt as if she had fallen into the clouds, floating and not knowing where she was at all.

Lin Cailin could clearly feel that her full and firm breasts, shortly after being pinched and teased by Mu Zihe's fingers, began to react, her nipples erecting strongly, as if inviting Mu Zihe to play with them properly. The skin-colored nipples slowly became engorged and swollen, their hardness increasing, turning a blood-red color. That alluring appearance made Lin Cailin's heart pound.

Mu Zihe was very happy to see such changes in Lin Cailin's body. He couldn't help but feel moved, thinking, "It's already hard..."

This feeling of being moved stemmed from the sense of fulfillment he felt from personally helping Lin Cailin, who had little sexual experience, to slowly mature and blossom. This feeling satisfied Mu Zihe's pride, and under these circumstances, Mu Zihe played with Lin Cailin's breasts even more vigorously. While giving the alluring Lin Cailin, who seemed to both resist and welcome him, waves of pleasure, he enjoyed the stimulation brought by the changes in Lin Cailin's body under his teasing.

Seeing the blush spreading across Lin Cailin's delicate face, Mu Zihe felt a surge of pride. Watching her breasts, which had also become rosy under his kneading, Mu Zihe felt a surge of excitement. He pressed his face closer, almost crushing Lin Cailin's breasts, burying his head between them. He felt the milky scent emanating from her breasts intensify, deeply stimulating his senses.

"Ah..."

A sweet yet painful numbness spread throughout her body. Lin Cailin's lips parted slightly, and a captivating moan escaped her lips. Although somewhat ashamed of being played with by a man she had only met three times, the tingling pleasure from her breasts was real. Under this real stimulation, Lin Cailin finally couldn't help but moan.

Lin Cailin's dreamlike moans further stimulated Mu Zihe's nerves. Thinking about how she had transformed herself from a girl into a young woman, and how she had managed to suppress her moans under her own teasing, it was enough to prove how superb her teasing skills were. A sense of accomplishment welled up within her. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe opened her mouth and rubbed her face against Lin Cailin's tender breasts, while forcefully sucking on Lin Cailin's already swollen nipples. Then, with a nimble flick of her tongue, she took the small and alluring nipple into her mouth.

"Oh..."

Instantly, Lin Cailin felt as if her nipples were sinking into a gentle ocean. The warm, hollow space brought immense pleasure to this young woman who was new to intimacy. A large gush of lustful fluid flowed from her plump and luscious vulva, tightly wrapped in her panties. Stimulated by this, Lin Cailin finally let out a sweet moan, and her body began to writhe. A sweet, intoxicating allure appeared on her delicate face.

The faint scent of milk and flesh emanating from Lin Cailin's breasts deeply stimulated Mu Zihe's senses. Mu Zihe worked even harder between Lin Cailin's full and firm breasts, sucking intensely and relentlessly. Her tongue would occasionally tease Lin Cailin's nipples. Mu Zihe used every means at his disposal to relentlessly tease the sensitive breasts of this young woman who was new to intimacy.

"Ah...ah..."

A sharp numbness coursed through her entire body, her shoulders stiffened, and her wrists tensed. It was as if she were forcibly enduring the stimulation. Lin Cailin gripped the blanket tightly with both hands. The waves of tingling sensation, centered on her nipples, quickly spread to every part of her body. Under this stimulation, Lin Cailin felt as if her heart was about to take flight.

Mu Zihe forcefully inhaled the sweet fragrance emanating from the breast he was sucking, while simultaneously caressing the nipple with his tongue. "Oh...mmm..."

A subtle difference arose from her previous sensation, and Lin Cailin's moans began to carry a captivating, seductive quality. The dreamlike moans deeply stimulated Mu Zihe's lust, making him suckle the nipple even more vigorously. His obsessive expression made it seem as if he wanted to bite Lin Cailin's nipple to pieces in his mouth at that moment. But could Mu Zihe really bear to do that?

"Mmm... Ahh..."

The tingling, stimulating sensation emanating from her full, firm breasts surged wave after wave, deeply arousing Lin Cailin's nerves, causing her to let out sweet moans. Her breathing gradually warmed, and her body slowly heated up. By now, Lin Cailin could feel waves of desire churning within her sensitive young woman.

After playing with her breasts for a while with both hands and mouth, Mu Zihe temporarily climbed off Lin Cailin and quickly stripped off his clothes. Completely naked, Mu Zihe walked towards Lin Cailin, picked up the now utterly limp Lin Cailin, and pulled her into his arms. Then, he hugged her from behind, reached out and grasped her breasts, beginning to caress them vigorously once more.

Lin Cailin felt that as Mu Zihe's body came into naked contact with hers, the strange stimulation became increasingly pronounced. The alluring masculine scent stimulated Lin Cailin, making her feel somewhat flustered and confused. Between her legs, her already wet vulva, teased by Mu Zihe, began to tingle with a tingling sensation.

Even more intensely, Lin Cailin could clearly feel something hard and hot pressing against her buttocks. The heat emanating from it made her feel as if every pore on her body was opening up. Under the impact of this overwhelming pleasure, Lin Cailin's moans grew louder, "Ah... um... um..."

Mu Zihe's rough, uneven hands greedily and roughly kneaded Lin Cailin's breasts. Her breasts, nearly fully mature and budding, stood firm against the sky, as if asserting their own dominance. Despite Mu Zihe's advances, they stubbornly remained proudly erect on Lin Cailin's chest, seemingly urging him to be more forceful and rougher. Under

Mu Zihe's teasing, the sensitivity of Lin Cailin's breasts rapidly increased. At this moment, Lin Cailin didn't know how her breasts had changed under Mu Zihe's caresses, but one thing she knew was that they had become even larger under his large hands. The feeling of fullness filled her with a mixture of joy and shyness. The

intense caresses she was receiving again, and the quickly ignited flame of pleasure, suddenly exploded within her. It was as if Mu Zihe's hands possessed some kind of magical power; the surge of sensuality quickly became unbearably itchy. Lin Cailin could only place her hand on the back of Mu Zihe's hand, gripping it tightly to withstand the waves of stimulation. But this did not hinder Mu Zihe's actions; he continued to vigorously rub her breasts from behind, sometimes pinching her already hardened nipples with his fingers.

"Ah...oh..."

The stimulation of her sensitive nipples caused Lin Cailin to cry out. A sweet, tantalizing scent of female hormones emanated from Lin Cailin's neck, stimulating Mu Zihe's nerves. As if sensing Lin Cailin's need, Mu Zihe lowered his head, his mouth immediately pressed against her neck, savoring the taste of her burning skin. From neck to back, his tongue slowly slid, licking Lin Cailin's smooth skin. The

warm, crawling sensation of his tongue on her skin felt like an electric current flowing from his tongue into the area being licked, instantly creating a sweet, numbing sensation. As he kneaded her full breasts, Lin Cailin's shoulders heaved violently, and her body became even more supple. Soon after, Mu Zihe's hand left Lin Cailin's breasts and slid down to her still-wearing tight pants. Pulling up the waistband, his hand slipped inside the loosened pants.

Lin Cailin reflexively closed her legs, sealing them off and hiding her plump, alluring vulva between them. But Mu Zihe, a seasoned expert in this area, was adept at handling such tactics. No matter how tightly Lin Cailin's legs were closed, or how deeply her vulva was hidden, his hand still managed to slowly move towards her still-clothed genitals.

"Ah ah..."

Feeling Mu Zihe's hand moving towards her most intimate part, and with the delicate skin of her inner thighs being so teased, Lin Cailin couldn't help but moan. The pleasure stimulated her nerves, making her feel, in her throes of desire, that her fragile psychological defenses were now almost completely crumbling.

Through the fabric of her panties, Mu Zihe's hand could clearly feel the warmth of Lin Cailin's body, the softness of her pubic area, and the sensation of her pubic hair. The thought that his hand was now covering the most important part of a woman's body, that this beautiful, mature woman would become his plaything, experiencing ecstasy under his thrusts, excited Mu Zihe even more. He immediately covered that area with his palm and began to rub it.

"Ah ah..."

Lin Cailin cried out as her genitals were directly caressed. Her body endured the waves of pleasure emanating from her vulva, and her legs returned to their original position, displaying the sensuality they felt with each movement. Lin Cailin felt that Mu Zihe's hand was like a venomous snake, stimulating her body and relentlessly stimulating her nerves. Now, she had become somewhat thirsty for Mu Zihe.

Mu Zihe watched the various changes in Lin Cailin's body while caressing her with varying speeds. Lin Cailin's private parts slowly warmed up, and her little cunt between her legs began to writhe. Through the sensation transmitted through his fingers, Mu Zihe could clearly feel that Lin Cailin's labia were engorged and swollen, expanding in his hand, and the wetness became more pronounced. Mu Zihe became even more excited as he caressed Lin Cailin's little cunt, enjoying the pleasure brought to him by the softest part of a woman's body...

Mu Zihe's fingers finally pulled aside Lin Cailin's panties, which were tightly wrapped around her little cunt and were already soaked with the lustful fluid flowing from her little cunt. His hands were nimble. With a flick of her wrist, Mu Zihe placed her fingers on the slowly opening petals, caressing them repeatedly as if trying to pry them open. Mu Zihe could now feel the two swollen, engorged labia slowly parting under her touch, and the tender flesh inside was writhing. With her efforts, Lin Cailin's tightly closed genitals were gradually becoming receptive to penetration…

Suppressing her excitement, Mu Zihe's hand snaked its way under the edge of her panties, her fingers suddenly forcefully spreading the slightly open petals, then quietly slipping inside, her palm pressed against the labia majora, slowly rubbing the vulva. Of course, Mu Zihe's other hand wasn't idle either; it was placed on her breasts, caressing them repeatedly, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, causing Lin Cailin's breasts to slowly swell under the stimulation of her large hands.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Lin Cailin let out unbearable moans from her nose, and her lower body movements slowly stopped. With her legs slightly parted, Lin Cailin felt no shame at all for being touched by a man on her softest, most mysterious, slightly raised vulva. On the contrary, Mu Zihe's skillful teasing made her vulva feel even more itchy.

Under Mu Zihe's slow, caressing touch, Lin Cailin's body began to tremble. Her upper body was completely nestled against his chest, and her legs relaxed, allowing Mu Zihe to tease her lower body. As if still wanting more, Lin Cailin gently lifted her buttocks, making her vulva even more prominent, welcoming the teasing of Mu Zihe's hands.

Mu Zihe spent a long time caressing Lin Cailin's breasts and genitals. By now, Mu Zihe could feel that under such intense caresses, Lin Cailin's petals were slowly reacting, emitting heat and becoming moist. At first, the lustful fluid flowing from her little pussy only made her fingers slightly damp, but now, the fluid was almost soaking her entire palm. The tingling sensation

from her little pussy and full, firm breasts, caressed by Mu Zihe's hands, stimulated the body of this alluring and charming young woman, giving Lin Cailin immense pleasure. Under this pleasurable stimulation, Lin Cailin felt her body becoming increasingly weak, and now, Lin Cailin's neck hung limply on Mu Zihe's shoulder.

Chapter 31, A Beauty's Words Are More Than Just One:

Today's Recommended Old Song - Wang Jie's "The Unromantic Crime"

The two didn't have a car, neither Mu Zihe nor Lin Cailin had one, so they had to take a taxi! After a slow, half-hour drive, they finally arrived at Bailian Youyicheng in Wujiaochang, Shanghai.

Bailian Youyicheng is located in a bustling commercial district, with a plaza in front of the mall where crowds flow endlessly. Walking in the plaza, attractive saleswomen draped in colorful ribbons frequently hand Mu Zihe all sorts of brightly colored flyers. He couldn't help but wonder why the sweltering autumn heat couldn't dampen this surging business opportunity or deter these tireless salespeople.

To support their work, Mu Zihe reluctantly accepted the flyers. It was truly frustrating; looking at the flyers in his hands, they were all advertisements for mall promotions, medicines, and health products.

One flyer even advertised something about becoming a "man among men," promising greater strength and pleasure. Mu Zihe was speechless, glancing at himself and then at the advertisement, wondering if he really looked that weak. What kind of eyesight was that? A waste of resources.

"Sigh," Mu Zihe shook her head helplessly, putting her arm around Lin Cailin's slender waist, "It seems the government's crackdown isn't strong enough. These illegal flyers are everywhere, seriously disrupting the normal lives of citizens."

The walk was incredibly difficult. A short distance ahead, a row of stalls had been set up along the roadside, their carpets piled high with colorful trinkets. Each vendor had a fanny pack around their waist, a handful of change in their left hand, and their right hand waving their wares around, shouting at the top of their lungs. Their voices were incredibly penetrating, carrying far through the crowd like a thunderclap.

Just then, someone shouted, "The city management officers are coming! Everyone run!"

A car screeched to a halt at the evacuation point, and several uniformed city management officers got out and rushed towards the vendors.

Soon, the vendors, quick as lightning, rolled up their carpets and ran off. Needless to say, these people were already used to doing this, and their movements were quite skillful. The novices, on the other hand, were slower, and seeing that they couldn't finish quickly enough, they leisurely squatted there and waited.

When the staff arrived, the vendors were extremely respectful, explaining their hardships while wiping away tears and snot, humbly admitting their mistakes. The staff were genuinely moved by this scene, and after a few words of reprimand, they were told to leave immediately. As for the fine, well, laid-off workers have it tough making a living; this time it's okay, but it won't happen again.

Mu Zihe was utterly astonished. Could this really work? But the facts were undeniable. The staff cleaned up the city, and within ten minutes, all the stalls were gone, and the entire square and street were clean again.

With the city cleaned up, the enforcement officers got into their vehicles and drove off to continue cleaning other areas.

Then, just as Mu Zihe was praising them, a comical scene unfolded. After the vehicles drove away, all the vendors who had rolled up their carpets and left swarmed back, each in their original spot. With a "whoosh," they spread the carpets out again, and all their trinkets reappeared; business was back, and their cries of vendors echoed once more.

Could this really work? Mu Zihe shook her head. It seemed the problem lay in the system; the penalties needed to be significantly increased to truly change the situation. The citizens' civility also needed improvement. Mobile enforcement like the one we just witnessed was completely ineffective because the vendors were playing cat and mouse with the staff—"You come, I hide; you leave, I sell."

Seeing Mu Zihe shake her head, Lin Cailin smiled and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. Most of these people are unemployed, which means they have no source of income, so we should be understanding. If the policies from above were better, or if the subsidies for laid-off workers were more generous, they wouldn't be here affecting the city's appearance."

"So you're saying they have a point? There are dedicated wholesale markets where they can rent stalls and be properly managed. Why set up stalls here? Aren't they deliberately disrupting street order?"

Mu Zihe shook her head dismissively.

“You don’t know the hardships of family life! Renting a stall at the wholesale market costs money. A better stall means better sales, but the rent is very expensive. Cheaper rents mean worse stalls and lower sales. In short, they don’t have much capital, so they’re caught in a dilemma.”

Lin Cailin analyzed professionally.

This made Mu Zihe look at her with new respect. He thought about it and realized she was right. If they had some initial capital, who would want to set up a street stall here? They’re always on the go, exposed to the scorching sun on sunny days and having to find shelter from the rain on cloudy days. The worst part is having to play cat and mouse with the city management officials from time to time.

Lost in thought, someone suddenly darted out and hit Mu Zihe’s nose hard, making him almost cry. He felt a warm sensation inside his nose, as if something was surging inside. He reached down and touched it, only to find his hand covered in blood.

Mu Zihe rubbed his nose, looked up, and saw a woman in front of him. With her large, bright eyes wide open, she covered her mouth in disbelief, looking at him apologetically.

Mu Zihe pinched her nose with one hand, tilting her head back to stop the bleeding, while her other hand rummaged in her pocket, hoping to find tissues or something, but found nothing.

Lin Cailin, holding Mu Zihe's arm, looked around in the distance, suddenly noticing Mu Zihe standing there motionless, and quickly turned around. Seeing Mu Zihe's miserable state, she quickly took out tissues from her bag and carefully wiped Mu Zihe's nose: "What happened, Zihe? Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed? Are you feeling hot?"

"I'm sorry, I was looking for my companion and wasn't paying attention to where I was going, so I accidentally bumped into his nose."

The woman was very nervous when she saw Lin Cailin. Judging from their intimate behavior, it was obvious they were a couple. This time, she had bumped into someone's boyfriend, and she was sure to get a good scolding from this woman.

Mu Zihe wiped the blood off her face, pulled out a tissue to wipe her hands, then stuffed the tissue into her nostrils, mumbling, "What amazing iron head technique! You're the first person to make me bleed from the nose."

The woman stood there helplessly, twisting the hem of her clothes with her small hands, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to. Should I take you to the hospital?"

Looking at the woman in front of her, with her serene face and beauty that rivaled Lin Cailin's, Mu Zihe was momentarily stunned. She had bright, piercing eyes, delicate eyebrows, a lovely nose, and thin lips, with a hint of fear in her eyes. Mu Zihe was momentarily frozen.

It wasn't entirely her fault that the two bumped into each other; she had been distracted and hadn't been looking ahead, especially since the other person was a woman, and so beautiful. Mu Zihe's initial dissatisfaction vanished.

"Zihe, should we go to the hospital?"

Lin Cailin gently shook Mu Zihe's arm.

Mu Zihe finally snapped out of his daze, realizing his embarrassment. He coughed twice to cover his awkwardness and said magnanimously, "It's alright, it's alright. I'm not that delicate; I don't need to see a doctor for a little nosebleed."

The woman had initially been worried about Lin Cailin, fearing she might retaliate, but seeing that Lin Cailin only cared about Mu Zihe's injury, she breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Mu Zihe cautiously and asked, "Are you really alright? You don't need to go to the hospital?"

Mu Zihe smiled awkwardly and nodded, "I'm fine, no need. Just be more careful when you walk next time. Luckily, it was me; others might not be as easy to talk to as I am."

"Telling someone to be careful? You're the same way, not watching where you're going either."

Lin Cailin noticed the remaining bloodstains on Mu Zihe's face and reached out to wipe them clean for him.

"I will be careful. I have urgent business to attend to, so I'll be going now."

The girl smiled apologetically at Mu Zihe. After this little incident, Mu Zihe, with Lin Cailin, finally squeezed into Bailian Youyicheng. Shenglong Department Store truly lived up to its reputation as a high-end shopping mall; items inside often cost thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan. Lin Cailin was initially reluctant to come, but she couldn't resist Mu Zihe's persistent pleading and eventually followed him into the mall.

There's a saying, "A man's heart is always missing a warm lover, while a woman's wardrobe is always missing a perfect outfit."

Although Lin Cailin wasn't particularly interested in clothing, she couldn't resist rushing towards the latest trendy clothes and accessories.

However, it was precisely this that allowed Mu Zihe to see another side of Lin Cailin: her shopping frenzy. But what he couldn't understand was that after trying on the clothes, although she was filled with joy and reluctance, she would still find some minor flaws, chattering with the sales assistant for a while, and then swagger away.

Finally, after walking past six or seven brand-name counters, Mu Zihe couldn't help but pull Lin Cailin aside and say, "Cailin, those clothes you tried on all looked really good on you, and they suited you perfectly. Why do you keep making excuses not to buy them?"

Lin Cailin carefully looked around, then whispered in Mu Zihe's ear as if it were perfectly natural, "It's just a piece of clothing. Trying it on is enough. I don't want to spend so much money on those so-called brand-name clothes. I can wear clothes without a brand name just the same; I don't see any difference. Why waste money?"

What a good housekeeper! She really knows how to be thrifty, but this made Mu Zihe a little embarrassed. Although Cailin said that, he could tell that she didn't really mean it. She just didn't want to embarrass him, so she didn't buy those brand-name clothes.

Mu Zihe was very touched. It seemed that all the money he earned should be put to good use. Otherwise, he would become a miser... even though he usually tried to be low-key. But now I'm determined to give Cailin a surprise and buy her all the clothes she likes.

Looking at the area not far away, Lin Cailin's eyes lit up. "Isn't that Chanel's latest autumn collection? I saw it in a fashion magazine the other day, I didn't expect it to be available here so soon. We have to go check it out."

With that, Lin Cailin grabbed Mu Zihe's hand, completely disregarding her ladylike image, and ran towards the Chanel section.

Mu Zihe wasn't interested in designer clothes at all, but she was quite familiar with Chanel. Seeing Lin Cailin's excited expression, she smiled and quickly followed, thinking that this time she absolutely had to buy something.

Just as they reached the counter, they saw the two women browsing through the hanging clothes, their eyes filled with admiration, and they couldn't help but keep praising them. Based on Lin Cailin's figure, Mu Zihe roughly assessed her size, then pointed to one of the white suits and said with a smile, "Cailin, that one looks like it would fit you well. The color and style are nice. Why don't you try it on?"

Lin Cailin thought about it. She wasn't going to buy it anyway, and Mu Zihe had helped her choose, so trying it on wouldn't hurt. She readily agreed and took the suit into the fitting room.

A rather pretty saleswoman glanced disdainfully at Mu Zihe and Lin Cailin, pursing her lips. Mu Zihe felt a chill; he could clearly see the thick layer of foundation on her face, like the bottom of a beer bottle, seemingly peeling off. However, he didn't think much of it. He assumed the saleswoman was jealous of the pretty Cailin and mistook her for a gold digger's mistress. Mu Zihe didn't care about such things and instead looked around, hoping to find a few more clothes that would fit Cailin.

Within five minutes, Lin Cailin emerged wearing the white suit. Everyone present was stunned. The outfit suited Cailin perfectly; it was a match made in heaven. Wearing it, Cailin resembled a noble fairy, exuding elegance, grace, and captivating charm.

Mu Zihe paused for a moment, then walked up and smiled, asking, "How is it? Do you like it?"

Lin Cailin didn't answer, but secretly glanced at the price. Good heavens! A suit cost 12,000 yuan! She quickly shook her head and whispered, "The clothes are nice, but they're too expensive. 12,000 yuan! That's several months' allowance for me. Let's look at something else."

Although Lin Cailin's voice was soft, the beautiful saleswoman still heard her. She glared coldly at Mu Zihe and Lin Cailin, inwardly scoffing, "Trying to try on brand-name clothes when you're broke? What a show-off! You vixen!"

Lin Cailin went back into the dressing room and changed back into the suit. Wandering in the Chanel boutique, Lin Cailin spotted a leather jacket and, wanting to indulge in a bit of fun trying it on, reached out to grab it.

"Hey, this leather jacket is very expensive. We only have two in this store. If you're not buying it, don't touch it!"

The beautiful saleswoman seemed to have exploded, yelling at Lin Cailin with utter contempt.

Mu Zihe was taken aback. What was with this saleswoman's attitude? Was she jealous that someone was prettier or had a better figure than her? She shouldn't treat customers like this. Displeased, she said, "Aren't these clothes for sale? Why can't we try them on?"

"Of course they're for sale,"

the saleswoman said coldly, then pointed to the price tag next to the clothes, adding disdainfully, "But look at this price, seventy or eighty thousand. And look at your poor appearance. Can you afford clothes like this? If you accidentally tear them, can you afford to pay for them?"

Mu Zihe then looked down at her own attire. She was dressed like a typical working-class person, and her sneakers looked a little dusty. She realized that the saleswoman had been disdainful of her and Cailin from the beginning, but had only held back. She probably lost her temper after hearing Cailin say it was too expensive.

Although Mu Zihe was shocked by the price, she wasn't actually unable to afford it! "I still have over 23 billion in my pocket—no, over 23 billion in my card. You can't even afford a leather jacket worth a few hundred thousand? What a joke!

" Mu Zihe turned to the beautiful saleswoman and sneered, "We can't afford it? I haven't bought it. How do you know we can't afford it? You're looking down on us!"

Lin Cailin was indeed quite shocked by the price. She didn't want Mu Zihe to argue with the saleswoman for her sake, and she didn't want to put him in a difficult position. She quickly pulled Mu Zihe's arm, "Zihe, forget it. Let's not argue with her. Let's go look at other clothes."

"Okay, no need to lower ourselves to her level."

Mu Zihe also didn't want to argue with the rather beautiful saleswoman and intended to leave peacefully.

Unexpectedly, the saleswoman, seeing Lin Cailin's show of weakness and Mu Zihe's impending departure, became even more disdainful. She shrieked, "If you don't have money, just say so. Why pretend to be rich? What kind of world is this? Trying to look rich when you're not? Take a

good look at yourself in the mirror." Her voice, neither loud nor soft, reached Mu Zihe's ears perfectly.

"Who's trying to look rich? I'm definitely buying this dress today!"

The saleswoman's words enraged Mu Zihe. She whirled around, glaring at her, and said, "Cailin, come on, you absolutely have to try this dress on today."

She reached for the leather jacket.

"It's fine if you try to act like big shots, but if you ruin this dress, I'll have to pay for it."

The saleswoman, for some reason, was now attacking Mu Zihe. The moment Mu Zihe's hand touched the dress, she swiftly grabbed it and pulled it towards her. As luck would have it, the leather jacket slipped from another skirt, leaving a tiny scratch on a small button.

"You, you..."

The saleswoman, seeing the small scratch, immediately protested. Paying for it meant several months' salary plus commission. She couldn't let herself be taken advantage of, so she immediately shifted the blame to Mu Zihe, "You penniless pauper, you dare to try on clothes in the Chanel boutique without any money? Now you've ruined my clothes, you have to give me an explanation."

"An explanation? What explanation?"

Mu Zihe looked at the saleswoman with amusement. The beautiful woman's face had turned deathly pale with anger, now contorted into a grimace.

"You tore my leather jacket. Either you pay for it, or you buy the jacket."

The saleswoman grabbed Mu Zihe's clothes, her tone resolute.

In her mind, she was now certain of one thing: Mu Zihe wasn't a wealthy man, and Lin Cailin wasn't a mistress or a vixen. They were just a penniless young couple, with no money or power. As long as he held on, although they probably couldn't afford the leather jacket, they could certainly afford to pay for its replacement.

Mu Zihe lightly shook off the saleswoman's hand, put his hands in his pockets, and laughed, "I'll compensate you? Why should I? So many eyes saw it! You were the one trying to grab the jacket, and it got torn. Now you want to blame it on me? You ignorant woman, you're just daydreaming!"

The saleswoman, as if she had mastered a ghostly grappling technique, grabbed Mu Zihe's arm again with perfect accuracy, shouting like a shrew, "I was afraid you'd ruin the jacket. You tried to grab it from me, and that's why it got damaged. So, the responsibility is still yours, and you should pay for it."

The argument between Mu Zihe and the saleswoman attracted more customers, and onlookers crowded around the area.

Those in the know were pointing fingers at the snobbish saleswoman, saying what kind of manners she had, what kind of saleswoman was she, practically a shrew, and how could Shenglong Group, a well-known company in Beijing, hire such a saleswoman? It was blatant customer abuse. Those unaware, however, were curious why such a grown man would argue with a saleswoman in the women's clothing section, finding it very unmanly.

Mu Zihe's patience had its limits. He could be lenient with beautiful women, but he was furious at the persistent pestering of this repulsive saleswoman. His handsome, sharp eyebrows furrowed into a thin line as he coldly stared at the saleswoman, saying in a chilling tone, "Let go of me right now." The

sudden burst of coldness from Mu Zihe made the saleswoman feel a sudden unease, but thinking of the leather jacket worth over 100,000 yuan, someone had to take the blame, and that person definitely couldn't be her. Looking at the many onlookers around, she figured Mu Zihe wouldn't do anything to a woman like her, so she mustered her courage and gripped Mu Zihe's arm tightly, saying, "If you don't pay for that leather jacket today, don't even think about me letting go."

"You bitch, let go of me right now. Or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Mu Zihe was almost going berserk. This bitch wanted him to take the blame for her, and she was acting like a scoundrel here. If it were a man, he would have kicked him out long ago; hitting women wasn't his style.

"I...I'll never let go, even if it kills me. If you don't pay me today...don't even think about leaving!"

The pretty saleswoman was still defiant, but her grip on Mu Zihe's arm loosened slightly before tightening again. Her face contorted in pain, she yelled at another saleswoman beside her, "Xiao Nan, go call Captain Lin! Tell him someone's causing trouble here."

The other saleswoman stood there trembling, as if Mu Zihe was the one threatening her. She had witnessed the whole thing. She knew it wasn't Mu Zihe's fault, but the pretty saleswoman was her colleague. If she were to pay for the leather jacket, it would mean several months' salary plus commission. But she couldn't bear to let Mu Zihe take the blame.

After a brief moment of deliberation, impulse prevailed, and the saleswoman named Xiao Nan quickly ran to call the security office. Seeing Xiao Nan dial the security office and talk to the other party, the beautiful saleswoman glared at Mu Zihe with a smug and arrogant expression, saying, "When Captain Lin comes later, let's see how you explain yourself."

Hearing that the security captain was called, Mu Zihe didn't care; she was upright and had nothing to fear. However, looking at the beautiful saleswoman in front of her, she was furious. How could someone with such low moral character be a saleswoman in a shopping mall? In her eyes, customers were already divided into different classes. How could someone who viewed the world with such prejudice serve customers? This was a disgrace to Bailian Group, a disgrace to saleswomen, and scum among women.

Thinking that officials protect each other, Lin Cailin probably also protected each other within the mall, and she became nervous towards Mu Zihe, tightly hugging Mu Zihe's arm, her body trembling slightly.

Seeing Lin Cailin's nervous expression, Mu Zihe turned her head, smiled gently at her, patted her hand, and said softly, "It's okay. Don't be afraid, the truth will come out soon."

A moment later, a burly man squeezed through the crowd, wearing a sky-blue uniform with a red armband. Mu Zihe sized him up and was certain this was the Captain Lin the saleswoman had mentioned. Indeed, this guy was quite skilled; he must be a veteran.

Seeing her backer arrive, the saleswoman quickly released Mu Zihe's arm, stood beside the man, and pointed at Mu Zihe, saying, "Captain Zhang, this is the guy who caused trouble here just now, tearing our clothes. I asked him to pay for it, but he wouldn't agree. Arrest him now and make him pay for our clothes, or take him to the police station..."

The saleswoman was clearly arrogant and domineering, gesturing wildly as she ordered the man to arrest Mu Zihe first. The man didn't follow the saleswoman's instructions despite her rambling. Instead, he waved his hand, signaling her to be quiet.

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He glanced at Mu Zihe indifferently before slowly speaking, "Sir, I'm Zhang Jun, the security captain of the mall. Is what she just said true?" Finally,

someone reasonable! Judging from his amiable tone, Mu Zihe secretly thought he was a fairly upright person, so she explained the whole situation from beginning to end. After finishing speaking, he finally said, "That's the whole story. So I didn't damage the clothes, and I shouldn't have to pay for them."

Zhang Jun turned to look at the saleswoman before saying, "This gentleman has explained it very clearly. What do you say? How can you prove that this gentleman tore the clothes because of an argument with you?"

"This..."

The saleswoman paused, then turned her gaze to Xiao Nan. After all, she had been his colleague for over a year. Even if they weren't on good terms, she wouldn't make things difficult for him at this moment, would she? Thinking of this, she said, "Xiao Nan has been by my side the whole time. She can testify for me that this guy tore the clothes."

Zhang Jun frowned. This customer is God, and this girl is too outrageous, actually calling God a "guy." He turned his gaze to Xiao Nan, "Xiao Nan, is that what happened?"

Xiao Nan hesitated and stammered for a while. How could Zhao Xiaolu be like this? Just because she arrived earlier than him, she has always looked down on him, and now she's trying to frame someone else and drag him into it. But considering they'd be working together in the future, he worried that if he didn't help her, she'd make things

even worse for him. After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, he decided to give a vague answer, saying, "I didn't see it clearly, but it was probably like that." Zhang Jun glanced at the beautiful saleswoman, then at Xiao Nan, understanding her predicament. However, things always needed to be resolved; someone had to bear the mall's losses, and the customer couldn't be offended. He then looked at Mu Zihe and said, "Sir, what do you think?"

"If you're going to conclude that I broke it based solely on what your saleswoman said, I have nothing to say. But your merchandise area has CCTV; you can check the surveillance footage from earlier,"

Mu Zihe said casually, flicking her nails.

"Oh, sir, you're absolutely right!"

Zhang Jun smiled and nodded, inwardly surprised by the customer's meticulousness. He then said, "Then please wait a moment, sir. We'll pull up the video right away. Watching the security footage will reveal the truth."

The saleswoman's face turned slightly uneasy upon hearing this, but getting her to pay up was even more difficult. She was willing to take a gamble, her hands clenched tightly together, silently praying that the security camera wouldn't capture the incident, or she'd be finished.

Zhang Jun, however, ignored her concerns and dialed the monitoring room via walkie-talkie. "Liu Hong, copy the security footage from the Chanel section to your laptop and bring it over quickly."

After giving the instructions, he took out his phone and made a call, seemingly to someone mysteriously, as if urging them to come immediately. After hanging up the phone, he smiled at Mu Zihe and said, "I'm sorry, sir! We'll have a conclusion about this matter soon." Looking at his mysterious demeanor, Mu Zihe was a little puzzled. What did he mean? Did he assume she had damaged the clothes and demand compensation, or had he already called the police and was waiting for her to be arrested?

Just then, a commotion arose in the crowd, and a beautiful woman with silver-rimmed glasses squeezed in. Her delicate face and fair, tender skin were striking. She wore a dark business suit, impeccably tailored, but the collar and cuffs were deliberately loose, revealing a glimpse of her white lining. She exuded a unique elegance and beauty.

The woman asked Zhang Jun a few questions, then looked at Mu Zihe and said, "Is this the gentleman?"

"Yes, Manager Qian!"

Zhang Jun nodded respectfully.

It turned out the woman was the manager of the mall. Mu Zihe suddenly realized that the security captain had invited the manager, but he was still a little puzzled as to what she was there for.

Soon, another security guard arrived, carrying a laptop and running along, his forehead covered in sweat. Seeing Zhang Jun and the manager present, he became a little nervous, wiping the sweat from his brow and saying, "Captain, everything you asked for is ready."

Mu Zihe then noticed that the security guard had brought an Apple laptop. He was surprised; this wealthy and powerful corporation was indeed different, even their lowly security guards were equipped with high-end laptops.

"Oh, why don't you rest for a bit?"

the woman replied casually, her slender fingers flying across the computer screen.

Soon, the video recording from earlier was brought up. Mu Zihe stood there indifferently; he didn't care to watch it, because he already knew the outcome. Lin Cailin, however, nervously leaned over to take a look.

The woman's eyes were fixed on the computer screen. A moment later, a hint of anger appeared on her previously serene face, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. Seeing the woman's reaction, the saleswoman's makeup began to flake off, and her breathing became slightly rapid; things might be going badly for her.

Finally, the woman finished watching the surveillance footage, sighed softly, and then closed her laptop, handing it to the security guard beside her.

The woman adjusted her glasses and coldly addressed the onlookers, "Our Bailian Department Store is an open business, not a place for shady characters. Therefore, every customer here is equal, and we will not allow any salesperson to look at customers with prejudice."

She then turned to Mu Zihe and said, "Sir, what happened earlier has absolutely nothing to do with you. On behalf of the department store, I apologize. Even if you did tear that garment, it was a management oversight on our part. To express our apology, I've decided that we will replace that garment with the same style, and all your purchases today will be 50% off. All other customers will also receive a 15% discount today."

"Manager Qian, this might not be appropriate. If…"

Zhang Jun glanced at the woman hesitantly.

"Captain Zhang, you don't need to say anything more. I've already made a decision. Have someone notify all districts that all customers today will receive a 15% discount,"

the woman interrupted Zhang Jun, speaking decisively.

Mu Zihe was puzzled. How could a security captain have such a demeanor? Judging from how he handled the earlier incident, he was methodical and organized. Now he was even giving feedback to the manager, and the manager seemed to be treating him quite well. Could there be some other relationship between the two?

"You, Zhao Xiaolu, your behavior today is a disgrace to Bailian Group. Not only have you ruined Bailian Group's reputation, but you have also caused unnecessary economic losses. Go to the finance department to settle your salary later, and don't come to work again."

The woman's cold tone was like that of a high and mighty empress, without a trace of expression.

Hearing the woman's words, the crowd, who were originally dissatisfied with Bailian Youyicheng, were now full of praise, and the whole place erupted in enthusiastic applause.

What could be better than a discount? Everyone was extremely excited after hearing the woman's speech, afraid of missing this opportunity, so they cheered and jumped around the mall shopping, and some even started making phone calls to call for help.

"Mrs. Wang, this is Mrs. Lu. We're not playing mahjong today, come to Bailian Youyicheng quickly, there's a promotion today, 15% off!"

"Xiaoyun, this is Tianhui. I'm at Bailian Youyicheng now, come quickly, Bailian Youyicheng is having a big sale today, 15% off!"

"Third Aunt, Sister-in-law..."

Seeing the customers disperse, each busy with their own bargains, the woman smiled at Mu Zihe and extended her hand, saying, "Qian Huiyun, manager of Bailian Youyicheng."

"Mu Zihe, a college student who hasn't graduated yet."

Mu Zihe didn't back down, extending her hand to gently shake the woman's delicate white hand, then releasing it, pointing to Lin Cailin beside her, saying, "My girlfriend, Lin Cailin, just like me."

"Hello!"

A beautiful woman appreciates another beautiful woman, Qian Huiyun couldn't help but secretly applaud seeing such a beautiful woman as herself, and at the same time felt lucky for Mu Zihe to have such a beautiful girlfriend.

"Thank you for what happened earlier, Mr. Mu and Ms. Lin,"

Qian Huiyun said sincerely to Mu Zihe. Lin Cailin was puzzled; why was the other party thanking her when she clearly hadn't helped much? "We should be the ones causing you trouble; we should be thanking you for the discount..."

Mu Zihe interrupted her, shaking his head and smiling, "Cailin, you're mistaken. She should be thanking us. First, we helped them discover the mall's internal management problems, which is a huge favor; management can essentially determine the survival of a mall. Second, if we hadn't pursued the matter further, Bailian Youyicheng would have looked bad and inevitably gained a bad reputation for bullying customers. Third, we gave her an opportunity to help Bailian Youyicheng build a good reputation and attract more customers for free."

Qian Huiyun was taken aback, not expecting someone who claimed to be a student to have such keen analytical skills and such a clear understanding of things. Fortunately, this person was a university student; if she were in the same industry as her, also in the mall business, she would definitely be a formidable rival.

Mu Zihe didn't pay much attention to that. She glanced at the surprised Qian Huiyun and continued, "Also, although Bailian Youyicheng is offering a 15% discount to all customers today, Bailian Youyicheng definitely won't lose money; on the contrary, they'll make even more."

"How is that possible? With everything discounted by 15%, after deducting labor and management costs, other miscellaneous expenses, business fees, etc., the mall basically won't make any profit."

Lin Cailin was a little confused; Mu Zihe's thinking left her somewhat bewildered.

"You don't understand. Although the mall earns less with the 15% discount, the increased customer traffic means higher sales volume, so they won't earn less than without the discount. This event will boost the mall's popularity, so they've made a huge profit today, enough to justify giving us a free meal, because reputation is priceless."

Mu Zihe said with a smile.

"Mr. Chen is very insightful. Just for your great help today, I'll personally pay for all your and your girlfriend's expenses."

Qian Huiyun smiled.

"It's nothing. If it weren't for Captain Zhang's skillful handling, things would probably be very different now."

Mu Zihe smiled, deliberately emphasizing Captain Zhang.

Women are gossipy, especially towards men they pay attention to; they're hostile towards any woman around them. Men are the same; they'll be curious about a beautiful woman and pay attention to the men around her, though their curiosity isn't as strong as women's.

Mu Zihe didn't know why he suddenly had this thought, but he still wanted to find out who Captain Zhang was, because the man was definitely not simple.

"Hehe, Captain Zhang is indeed impressive. If it weren't for him today, our mall would have been humiliated because of Zhao Xiaolu."

It's said that people in malls are quick-witted, and Qian Huiyun certainly understood Mu Zihe's meaning, but she didn't say much, glossing over it lightly, which disappointed Mu Zihe somewhat.

However, he was too embarrassed to say anything more, so he said goodbye to Qian Huiyun and took Lin Cailin shopping. With someone paying, of course they should browse around; otherwise, it would be a serious waste of resources.

Fortunately, Lin Cailin was quite content. After shopping around for a while, at Mu Zihe's strong suggestion, she only picked out three or four outfits, and with the leather jacket, the total cost was less than 200,000 yuan.

Lin Cailin was currently in a relationship, and since she didn't have to spend money on several outfits she liked, she was in a particularly good mood. Holding Mu Zihe's hand, she walked happily down the street like a bird released from its cage, attracting many stares from passersby. Poor Mu Zihe, carrying a large bag of things, was being dragged along.

Seeing a hairy crab specialty store on the side of the street, Lin Cailin stopped to take a look. Mu Zihe was also a bit tired from shopping, so she took the opportunity to rest and said, "What are you looking at? If you want to eat, let's go in. It won't cost much."

After saying that, she pulled Lin Cailin into the store.

Lin Cailin didn't care about anything now, and directly pulled up her chair and sat down next to Mu Zihe, her bare arm pressed against Mu Zihe's arm, waiting for the hairy crabs.

Two plates of freshly steamed hairy crabs were served, perfectly cooked and still steaming hot. Mu Zihe looked at her shy expression; she probably ate this for the first time, like a child. He shook his head, took a crab from the plate, broke off a large claw, and gently sliced open the shell with a knife in his right hand, revealing the glistening, white crab meat.

Mu Zihe smiled, dipped the crab meat in sauce, and fed it to Lin Cailin's bright red mouth: "Try it, it tastes very good."

Lin Cailin chewed a few times, nodded in approval, and, imitating Mu Zihe, peeled a piece of crab meat for him, blushing as she fed it to him. Seeing many people in the restaurant watching them with envious expressions, she became even more shy, lowering her head and not daring to look elsewhere.

Next to them was a young couple eating; the man had a sleazy appearance, clearly not a good person, and had been drooling with lustful eyes ever since Lin Cailin entered. The woman also had a face full of freckles, a typical sallow-faced old woman, and spoke in a coquettish, affected voice.

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