[Fantasy] Age of Empires (Complete) - 37-39

Chapter 112, Supermodel Zhiling's

Recommended Song of the Day—Phoenix Legend's "Above the Moon"

Mu Zihe, holding Zhang Huiyun, lay on the large bed and said, "Sister, you recognized me a long time ago, didn't you?"

Zhang Huiyun lay on the bed, and Mu Zihe chuckled, "No one would believe that the Emperor is actually like a little pervert. Peeping at beautiful women on the beach all by himself."

"I was looking openly and honestly, what do you mean by peeping? I'll punish you!"

Mu Zihe said, preparing to take action.

"I can't take it anymore, let's talk about it tonight!"

Zhang Huiyun said, jumping out of bed in fright. She was wearing a black see-through nightgown, but unfortunately, she wasn't wearing anything underneath, making her even more alluring. Her face was slightly turned to the side in a shy blush, her eyes watery, giving Mu Zihe a seductive glare, overflowing with tender affection. Her usually neatly tied hair, after Mu Zihe's earlier rough handling, now flowed freely, half-concealing her beautiful, shy face, adding to her allure. Her snow-white, flawless skin was already tinged with a seductive allure, brimming with desire. A blush spread across her face; the thin, sheer nightgown shone through, subtly highlighting Zhang Huiyun's delicate and slender curves, her soft, boneless skin; most striking of all were her slightly trembling, full breasts, now almost undisguisedly erect, not only plump and round but also large, blending perfectly into her body, the two rosy nipples standing erect, half-open, half-protruding, as if waiting for Mu Zihe to pick them again, the pink cherries even more alluring against her snow-white, smooth skin; and what about Zhang Huiyun's full, round, white, and slender legs?

A pair of alluring long legs were shyly and timidly pressed together, trying to conceal Zhang Huiyun's jade gate, which had just been exposed to the world through her affair. The semi-transparent gauze dress and her fair skin with a rosy glow highlighted the small, lustrous black mound of hair. The shyly pressed-together legs were enough to make any onlooker's soul go haywire. Little did they know that beneath the thin gauze dress, Zhang Huiyun's body was even more exquisitely crafted, so alluring that it drove people mad. It seems that nakedness is not necessarily true beauty; rather, the hazy beauty of being half-concealed and half-revealed is the most seductive. Mu Zihe couldn't resist and brazenly wrapped his arms around Zhang Huiyun's slender waist from behind.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Huiyun turned her head and looked at him almost pleadingly, signaling Mu Zihe not to act so recklessly. However, her plump and soft breasts had become engorged and swollen again under his caresses and kneading, and the two nipples quickly stood erect. His naked lower body pressed against her plump and round buttocks with unbridled force through her pajamas, grinding against her. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her juices flowed out again between her legs, dripping down her flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings.

Zhang Huiyun tried her best to conceal her involuntary moans and suppress her panting. The moment Mu Zihe entered her and thrust all the way to her clitoris, her naked lower body began to tremble. At the same time, a large amount of honey-like fluid gushed out from her valley. Stimulated by the ambiguous, forbidden, and illicit atmosphere while Mu Zihe penetrated her, Zhang Huiyun uncontrollably and quickly reached orgasm. She opened her cherry-like mouth wide and let out a long breath after a while. He grabbed Zhang Huiyun's slender waist with both hands, swayed her, and thrust his wet and still vigorous huge member in again with a "plop," completely penetrating her.

"You little rascal, don't torture me, I'm so embarrassed!"

Zhang Huiyun gasped and moaned, her eyes full of seductive charm as she said coquettishly.

"Good lawyer, good Huiyun, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Mu Zihe grabbed Zhang Huiyun's plump, round buttocks, the lace trim at the top of her flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and her feet tiptoeing in her milky-white slender high heels. Accompanied by the "slap slap" and "pop" sounds of flesh colliding and rubbing, he roared loudly, grabbing Zhang Huiyun's thighs and lifting her up as if he were holding her to urinate, he swayed as he walked back to the bed, lewdly laughing, "The lawyer is showing off her ass-grinding skills, now let's try it!"

After saying that, he made Zhang Huiyun straddle his lap.

"Mmm... hum..."

Huiyun bit her lip tightly, trying hard not to make a sound, obviously also worried that Mu Zihe would laugh at her. Her face was flushed, her heart brimming with desire, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her hair disheveled, her slender waist swaying, her pink hips thrusting, her plump, round buttocks rising and falling rapidly, causing her two snow-white, full breasts to bounce up and down like two lively white rabbits. Da Bao, while caressing and kneading Zhang Huiyun's large, soft breasts, forcefully thrust his hips upwards, driving his thick penis deep into her honeyed depths, towards her clitoris, sending the resentful married woman Zhang Huiyun to the peak of lust time and time again.

Huiyun was truly abundant with fluids; streams flowed from her honeyed depths, down her fair and alluring thighs onto Mu Zihe's body. With the violent impact of her buttocks and hips, the sounds of "slap," "slap," and "splish" rose and fell, creating an incomparably beautiful symphony.

It was truly unexpected that Huiyun would be so wild in bed. She clenched her teeth, letting out seductive moans from her nose, her slender waist swaying powerfully, her plump buttocks rotating vigorously, her pink hips thrusting forcefully. The mature woman was aroused, unable to resist, and Mu Zihe felt as if his large penis was about to break from her shaking.

"Mmm...so beautiful...ah...it's hitting you again..."

Gradually, Huiyun sank into an endless sea of desire. She no longer suppressed her inner pleasure, letting out seductive moans. Her head tilted back forcefully, her beautiful hair cascading down her back like a waterfall, dancing in the air with the violent movements of her waist. Mu Zihe carefully suppressed his own impulses, his gaze fixed on Huiyun's face, flushed with desire. He saw her beautiful eyes closed, her small mouth slightly open, her pretty face already glistening with fragrant sweat. Unbeknownst to her, her hands, which had been supporting Mu Zihe's chest, had moved to her own, and she couldn't help but caress and knead her two alluring, full breasts. The two purple nipples at the peaks were already swollen and erect, proudly standing in the air.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... Ah..."

A woman's stamina is finite, and Huiyun, who had been holding on for nearly half an hour, finally showed signs of exhaustion, and her waist movements became slower and slower. With a heavy slump of her plump, round buttocks, her tender flesh made intimate contact with the glans of Mu Zihe's large penis. Then Mu Zihe felt as if her honey hole was erupting like a volcano, gushing out a lot of very hot vaginal fluid, almost scalding his large penis and causing him to ejaculate on the spot.

"Ah...I'm dead..."

Huiyun collapsed onto Mu Zihe like a water rat, her body soaking wet. She was still immersed in boundless pleasure, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, yet an indescribable satisfaction shone on her face, a captivating smile playing on her lips. She was satisfied, but Mu Zihe, caught off guard in the throes of passion, was suddenly dismounted, the feeling of being stuck in the middle extremely unpleasant. However, his pity for Huiyun greatly diminished his desire. Although he couldn't move his limbs, his mouth could still move. He gently kissed her face so close to his, slowly waking her from the afterglow of her climax.

"You little rascal, haven't you come out yet?"

Now fully awake, Huiyun, faced with Mu Zihe's pitying gaze and gentle kisses, was suddenly at a loss. Gently cradling her still-wet face, Mu Zihe kissed her without hesitation. Huiyun was stunned at first, then responded passionately, clinging to Mu Zihe like an octopus, kissing him almost frantically, leaving a trail of lip prints on his face. Mu Zihe felt as if he were holding a ball of fire; their bodies rolled together on the bed, the flames of passion burning brightly within them. When their rolling stopped, everything happened naturally. Amidst Huiyun's passionate moans, Mu Zihe thrust into her fiercely.

"Oh...good, good brother...you're so good...mmm...so beautiful...harder...yes...that's it..."

Huiyun moaned with pleasure, her head bobbing on the pillow like a rattle, her disheveled hair obscuring half of her delicate face, adding to her allure.

Her long, slender legs, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings, were spread wide apart, resting high on Mu Zihe's shoulders. Mu Zihe, like a tiger released from its cage, gripped her full thighs with both hands, his hips thrusting rapidly, launching a near-frenzied attack, as if to tear his prey apart. He lewdly laughed as he thrust, "Good lawyer, lawyer, sister, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

"Good brother... sister... I'm going to die of pleasure... I'm flying... faster... let me go!"

Huiyun completely let go, thrusting her slender waist almost frantically to meet Mu Zihe's increasingly frenzied thrusts. Now she had cast aside all her worries, completely immersed in the game of sex.

Sitting on a plane to Taiwan, Mu Zihe casually opened a magazine. "Women Marry for a House? Or for Love?"

Life is precious, but love is even more valuable. Perfect love has many layers, but its most important attribute is its non-utilitarian nature; it's about loving purely for love's sake, regardless of poverty or wealth, whether the person is royalty or a homeless person, even if they are like Romeo and Juliet, sworn enemies…

"We are all born and grow in love, and then spread the fragrance of love in all directions…"

In today's world of soaring housing prices, love has become fragile—this is an undeniable fact. If a guy could loudly proclaim, "I may not have a house, but let the sky be our blanket and the earth our bed; let this vast world be our bridal chamber!"

which woman would agree? Some say that women choose love before 25, and choose a house after 25. Reality is cruel. Of course, many women choose love regardless of everything. However, when love and a house are mutually exclusive, what do you choose? Some say that having a house provides a place to settle down—a haven for love. With a cozy place, will love still run away? The weight of reality constantly challenges the purity and non-utilitarian nature of love: buying a house costs hundreds of thousands, and after that, there's renovation, children's schooling, medical care, insurance, supporting elderly parents… Students just entering society from campus, dreamers who have been drifting in society for years, face soaring housing prices like mountaineers gazing up at the unconquerable Himalayas—in the face of survival, love becomes a luxury. Some even cry out: For love, please, please, don't let housing prices rise! Marry a house or marry love? Love and a house, in the face of harsh reality, become mutually exclusive, like fish and bear's paw. A philosopher once said, "Pain stems from choice," which is the real reason this absurd question exists. If love and a house were like roses and bread, which would you choose? Roses bloom most beautifully for a time, but when they wither, how many people will remember their former beauty? Love, too, is more beautiful and romantic than roses when it first appears, but how many people remember it when they are burdened by the endless pressures of work and life? Bread may not be plentiful, but it is essential, because love only arises when material needs are met. When even what to eat for the next meal is a problem, how many people will care about love? Love is spiritual nourishment, a house is a material foundation. The choice between love and a house is related to personal values; this is a very deep topic, and discussing it gives me a headache, haha. Is it truly impossible to have both? Actually, love and a house are two separate issues. Love is an emotional matter, a house is an economic (financial) matter. A woman living in a house is not necessarily happy. A woman in love may experience warmth, but how long can that last? Some believe that the sweetness of love can only be enjoyed during courtship; when it comes to marriage, one must consider the other person's family background, since marriages without a house generally don't last. In today's society, mistresses are rampant, extramarital affairs are common, and divorces are increasing. This illustrates that while housing is important in modern society, happiness cannot be achieved without love. As the saying goes, "Money corrupts men." What's the point of leaving you alone in a big house? Reality is harsh. I can only say that some women marry for a house, but many more marry for love. Looking at love from the perspective of a "house" (i.e., a house), it's like a villa; sitting in a villa and dreaming of love, it seems almost within reach. However, as the old saying goes, it's best to have both. Without a house, love is fragile. Girls in the throes of new love are willing to sacrifice everything for it, but after marrying their loved one, they discover that reality is both close and far from love. Imagine, without material security and a comfortable house, things might be okay in the short term, but over time, internal conflicts will arise. If even basic needs like food and shelter are a problem, where will the heart find the joy of romance? The most important thing is to solve the immediate difficulties. Humans have a competitive nature. If several women sit together, they'll inevitably talk about things like housing. If one's own housing conditions are poor, it will definitely create a psychological imbalance, which can easily lead to irritability and ultimately, a breakdown in the relationship. For women, a house is desirable, and so is love. When they can't have both, naturally, the house takes priority. Why must there be a chasm between a house and love? Can't one choose love without a house, or choose a house and lose love? Can't one choose love with a house? A house and love aren't inherently contradictory or inevitable. Some people might sacrifice love for a house, while others find happiness even in hardship for love. Of course, life is realistic, requiring necessities like firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea… and a house is a prerequisite. Many people likely choose the former, because even the most romantic love must eventually return to reality. However, true love is like a petrel in a storm, bravely facing the challenges of reality. I think men should also think about what they want. A house is more than just a house; it represents material possessions. Love represents emotions. Do you want material things or emotions? I think different people will have different answers. Human survival is based on material things. Without these, it's impossible to talk about emotions. So, only with material things can you possibly ask for emotions. Similarly, most women won't consider a man without any material foundation, and the same applies to men. Only with a material foundation can you be qualified to talk about emotions. Therefore, I think all love is the same: a material foundation plus emotions. It's just that some people have a richer material foundation, and some have a weaker one.

Women marry a combination of love and a house; it's just that some women marry for a bigger house, and some women marry for more love. The deeper the love, the sharper the pain; the deeper the pain, the more persistent the love. I've been searching on the edge of love and pain for pain without love and love without pain, only to suddenly realize that it doesn't exist. Love is too cruel, yet I've taken it too seriously. At this moment, Mu Zihe felt someone step on her, followed by a sweet voice: "Sir, are you alright?"

Mu Zihe looked up and saw none other than the supermodel "Zhi Ling."

Chapter 113, Lin Zhi Ling on the plane. Today

's recommended song—"Above the Moon" by Phoenix Legend.

Lin Zhi Ling (November 29, 1974 - ), nicknamed Lingling and Ice Cream, is 174cm tall with measurements of 34C-24-36. She is a supermodel from Taiwan and a major star in Hong Kong and Taiwan. In 2003, Lin Zhi Ling replaced Qiang as "Taiwan's No. 1 Beauty" and filmed numerous brand advertisements. In 2007, Lin Zhi Ling collaborated with Yu Sen on the blockbuster film "Red Cliff," playing Xiao Qiao, Zhou Yu's wife.

Taiwanese media reports that a top-tier agent in the Taiwanese modeling industry reportedly arranges for models to travel to Las Vegas for sexual services, with the only restriction being that the transaction cannot take place in Taiwan to avoid exposing the models' identities. Hong Kong is reportedly a popular destination.

The market price for a Taiwanese model overnight starts at NT$10,000 (approximately RMB 2,000), adjusted based on fame. Rumors suggest that top model Lin Chi-ling commands a price as high as NT$10 million. It is understood that Lin Chi-ling was allegedly sold to Las Vegas before the Lunar New Year, forced into prostitution. Fortunately, Faye Wong's manager, Sister Kuan, intervened to resolve the situation, even involving local Chinese gangs. Since then, Lin Chi-ling considers Sister Kuan her benefactor and is always willing to help her…

Sitting there, Mu Zihe began to scrutinize Lin Zhiling. She noticed Lin Zhiling's long, black hair cascading over her shoulders, giving her an exceptionally alluring air. Her sculpted face, with its large, watery eyes, delicate skin, and sensual, thin lips, all proclaimed to Mu Zihe that Lin Zhiling was an exceptionally beautiful woman…

Lin Zhiling wore a white floral short dress, which accentuated her figure beautifully before Mu Zihe. Her full breasts stood out dramatically, pushing the dress high and creating a graceful arc that tantalized Mu Zihe's eyes. Seeing Lin Zhiling's breasts so prominently displayed, Mu Zihe couldn't help but swallow hard.

The fitted short dress made Lin Zhiling's waist appear so slender and delicate, almost too small to be grasped in one hand. Below her waist, it suddenly widened, revealing her full and pert buttocks, tightly encased in the dress. Her buttocks looked so plump and luscious, inspiring an irresistible urge to touch them…

Because the dress hugged Lin Zhiling's buttocks so tightly, Mu Zihe could even see a ribbon mark showing through. Mu Zihe knew, of course, that was the mark of Lin Zhiling's undergarments. Looking at that mark, Mu Zihe couldn't help but imagine what kind of undergarments Lin Zhiling was wearing, and thinking about it, Mu Zihe felt as if a fire was about to rise in her lower abdomen.

Beneath her short skirt, Lin Zhiling's shapely and firm calves were revealed. Encased in flesh-colored stockings, her calves looked exceptionally alluring. Although her entire legs couldn't be seen, anyone could easily imagine how tempting they must be from the exposed calves. After watching for a while, Mu Zihe suddenly looked away.

It wasn't that Lin Zhiling's body wasn't attractive enough; rather, it was simply too alluring. Mu Zihe was afraid that if she continued looking, her body would react in subtle ways, and if she did, she would be in serious trouble in front of Lin Zhiling.

Lin Zhiling's near-perfect S-shaped body was deeply imprinted in Mu Zihe's heart. Mu Zihe savored the image of Lin Zhiling's full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her short dress; her slender waist, firm yet flat stomach; her rounded, pert abdomen; her strong, long legs… "Zhiling

!"

Mu Zihe had been thinking of Taiwan's number one beauty, supermodel Lin Zhiling, for more than a day or two, but unfortunately, she forgot about her the moment she saw another beautiful woman… "You know me?" Lin Zhiling asked, looking at Mu Zihe wearing sunglasses. " Who doesn't know Taiwan's number one beauty

?" Mu Zihe smiled. Lin Zhiling walked to the seat next to her and sat down, saying, "You flatter me too much. How can a newcomer like me be worthy of being called Taiwan's number one beauty?" Indeed, Taiwan's number one beauty was only just beginning to rise to fame, not yet surpassing Qiangwei! It was estimated that she would surpass her in the second half of the year. Mu Zihe smiled and extended his hand, saying, "Let's get acquainted. Zhiling can call me KKT." Lin Zhiling couldn't believe that the man beside her was the greatest director, singer, and actor on the planet. Her mind went blank for a few seconds before she said in a sweet voice, "Hello! KKT, it's an honor to meet you." Thank goodness it wasn't Japan or South Korea; if it were, people there would probably stand up and greet her... "No need to be so polite, just treat me like a friend. So, are you alone in Bali?" Mu Zihe asked. "No, I'm here to shoot an advertisement! I just have something to do and need to get back to Taiwan, so I'm leaving alone." Lin Zhiling's sweet voice carried a hint of excitement. "Oh! I'm really lucky then, otherwise I wouldn't have met Taiwan's number one beauty." Lin Zhiling certainly didn't think Mu Zihe was the only one. Mu Zihe had probably seen countless beauties from all over the world, and even knew many on the world's sexiest lists. There were also countless beautiful female artists and singers from all over the world trying to get close to Mu Zihe. "KKT, stop teasing me! I'm hardly a beauty!" "Honestly! Zhiling, have confidence in yourself! I want to find a beauty like Zhiling to be my wife..." "KKT, stop teasing me. Beauties who want to marry you could line up from Taiwan to America. What kind of wife do you want? Just say the word." Lin Zhiling said shyly and reproachfully, "Really? Then let's have Zhiling be my girlfriend first, then my wife." Lin Zhiling said shyly and reproachfully, "KKT, you're always teasing me, I'm ignoring you..." "Haha..." A journey with beautiful women is always pleasant... In the waiting room of Taipei International Airport, two beauties sat facing each other. Both were equally stunning. One wore a black tight-fitting dress, revealing her snow-white legs, while the other wore a business suit. They were undoubtedly the Hsu sisters, Barbie Hsu and Dee Hsu! Dee Hsu looked displeased and said, "Sis, that KKT guy of yours has been gone for so long. I don't know what he's thinking?" Barbie Hsu whispered, "Keep your voice down, there are still a lot of people here. Do you want to make a scene at the airport?" "You're always protecting him!" Dee Hsu lowered her voice again. ... "KKT is almost in Taipei. So what brings you to Taipei?" Lin Zhiling's voice was so sweet it was almost intoxicating. "Nothing planned. I'm just taking a vacation, so I'm traveling all over the world." Mu Zihe said nonchalantly, "Do you want me to show you around?" "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you..." "Why not?" —————————— "We're almost in Taiwan. I'm going to the restroom." Lin Zhiling stood up after saying that. Lin Zhiling stood up, and it was unclear whether she had twisted her ankle or if there was something wrong with her high heels. Mu Zihe reacted quickly and hugged her. As Lin Zhiling was pulled into Mu Zihe's arms, Lin Zhiling's full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her short dress, pressed against her body. The gentle and supple scent made Mu Zihe's heart flutter slightly. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe couldn't help but press her face against Lin Zhiling's, smelling the supermodel-like fragrance mixed with the scent of her hair, while enjoying the smooth, jade-like skin on Lin Zhiling's face. Lin Zhiling felt waves of hot masculine energy emanating from Mu Zihe, stimulating her nerves and making her feel restless. Under these circumstances, Lin Zhiling couldn't help but let out a soft moan, hugging Mu Zihe even tighter and burying her head in his chest: "kkt..." Mu Zihe nodded, gently licking Lin Zhiling's earlobe, and murmuring, "Zhiling, are you alright?"

Hearing Mu Zihe say this, Lin Zhiling couldn't help but raise her head, opening her big, watery eyes to look at Mu Zihe: "kkt, let's not talk, okay? I was really scared just now." Feeling the alluring supermodel in his arms getting a little hot, and seeing Lin Zhiling's big, watery eyes looking at him with deep affection, plus smelling Lin Zhiling's fragrant breath, Mu Zihe gently nodded, lowered his head, and kissed Lin Zhiling's cherry lips. Lin Zhiling let out a soft moan, tilting her head slightly to meet Mu Zihe's passionate kiss.

Mu Zihe's lips had barely touched Lin Zhiling's sexy, thin lips when, as if impatient, Lin Zhiling eagerly extended her tongue and entered Mu Zihe's mouth, stirring it around. At the same time, Lin Zhiling's tongue subtly fed Mu Zihe her sweet saliva, while her hands tightened their embrace. Lin Zhiling

's passion delighted Mu Zihe. Savoring Lin Zhiling's saliva and enjoying the service from her soft, agile tongue, Mu Zihe held Lin Zhiling even tighter, her hands also mischievously stroking Lin Zhiling's back, arousing the desire of the supermodel in her arms. In that moment, Mu Zihe completely forgot that they were still in VIP seats on the plane.

Lin Zhiling seemed to have anticipated Mu Zihe's reaction. She shifted slightly in Mu Zihe's arms, releasing her restlessness while rubbing her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her short dress, against Mu Zihe's body. She let out alluring breaths.

Like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, their embrace ignited their passion. They held each other tightly, as if wanting to become one. Feeling Lin Zhiling's breasts moving beneath her, feeling the firm outline of her bra, Mu Zihe also became excited, and a certain part of her body began to react.

Faced with such a stunning supermodel, Mu Zihe could no longer restrain himself. One hand, which had been stroking Lin Zhiling's back, slowly slid down, intending to slip it inside Lin Zhiling's slender waist and make intimate contact with her round, pert buttocks beneath her short dress. However, Lin Zhiling seemed to sense Mu Zihe's actions, reaching out and grabbing his hand, which was about to slip inside her pants, placing it on her buttocks. She breathed heavily, saying, "KKT, no, no, this is an airplane, we shouldn't do this. We can just hold each other like this, really, KKT, please don't do that." Mu Zihe released Lin Zhiling, saying,

"Go to the restroom first."

Lin Zhiling blushed and ran away from the VIP area. Only then did Mu Zihe look around. Reassured that no one was watching, she sat down.

Chapter 114, Gentle Big S and Savage Little S's

Recommended Song of the Day—Phoenix Legend's "Above the Moon"

Lin Zhiling didn't return for quite a while, probably still recovering! It wasn't until the plane's announcement that Zhiling returned to her seat! Mu Zihe whispered, "Zhiling, come with me through the secret passage later."

Zhiling, still not quite understanding, nodded, "Okay!"

Mu Zihe showed her airport VIP card to the flight attendant. The flight attendant, looking at the young Mu Zihe wearing sunglasses, had many questions, but still smiled and said, "Please wait a moment, we'll arrange things for you right away."

Mu Zihe nodded, "Okay!"

After the plane landed at Taipei International Airport, the flight attendant led Mu Zihe and Zhiling off the plane first, and a minute later, it was the VIP passengers' turn to disembark. Lin Zhiling walked through the secret passage like a child in an amusement park, full of curiosity. The secret passage only had two elevators and two staircases; other areas were filled with various trapdoors, and of course, some were hidden.

Lin Zhiling had only recently become famous, so naturally she didn't know this. Even if her family had some money, she wouldn't know; she'd only heard about it occasionally. After all, very few celebrities can use the airport's secret passages! Take HOT from South Korea, for example! Back then, HOT was so popular in South Korea that everyone knew about him, and his travels were more prestigious than the president's. Yet, he still never used the secret passage. Secret passages are reserved for top officials and the super-rich…

"KKT, this is my first time using a secret passage. How do I apply for it?"

Zhiling asked while looking around. "It seems like you need a certain level of wealth or status, right? I'm not really sure. Of course, when I bought my plane, every airline in the world gave me VIP access."

Mu Zihe said vaguely, "Oh, I see! Then I don't have much hope…"

Zhiling said with a disappointed tone. Mu Zihe thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask around for you! See if I can help you apply for a Taipei airport pass."

Zhiling hugged Mu Zihe's arm and said, "KKT, thank you so much…"

That sweet voice almost made Mu Zihe swoon!

As they reached the exit, Mu Zihe smiled and said, "Zhiling, do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No need, the company is sending a car to pick me up. KKT, remember to call me..." "

No problem!"

After exiting the passage, Mu Zihe got into a luxury bulletproof Mercedes and told the driver, "Send two people to follow Zhiling in a bit. Let me know immediately if anything happens!"

"I'll arrange it right away, boss!"

Mu Zihe took out her phone and called Da S. Less than two minutes later, Xu Xidi's round, pretty face was framed by a pair of large, striking eyes. Her eyes were incredibly large, with pupils like black grapes, exceptionally eye-catching. Xu Xidi was also slightly taller than Xu Xiyuan, but combined with her snow-white face, she gave off a lively and adorable feeling.

Her delicate chin and high nose bridge made Xu Xidi look like a cute girl next door. Her short, jet-black hair added a touch of playfulness, but ironically, this playful girl next door was already a young woman. Even someone as experienced as Mu Zihe, who had seen countless women, couldn't help but feel a flutter in her heart upon seeing Xu Xidi again.

Xu Xidi's shoulders appeared slightly slender, but beneath the white, tight-fitting dress, they looked so rounded and petite, giving her a delicate and endearing appearance. Below her shoulders were Xu Xidi's high, firm breasts. The V-neck of her white leggings revealed most of her breasts, and that glimpse of white skin made Mu Zihe inexplicably swallow hard.

On her snow-white breasts, two slight mounds extended to the top of her tight-fitting dress before disappearing into the fabric. A shallow cleavage, barely visible beneath the white dress, was glimpsed by Mu Zihe. The silk dress clung tightly to Xu Xidi's full and firm breasts, showcasing their beautiful contours and fullness to Mu Zihe.

Xu Xidi's breasts weren't particularly large, but they weren't small either; they were just the right size, making her appear graceful and elegant. The silk dress stretched them high, taut against her chest, so that Mu Zihe could almost vaguely see the outline of the undergarments covering them through the dress.

Her flat stomach appeared firm yet soft beneath the tight dress, and her slender waist suddenly expanded, revealing Xu Xidi's beautiful vulva tightly encased in the dress. Mu Zihe felt that the transition from Xu Xidi's slender waist to her vulva was so harmonious, and the graceful curves made Mu Zihe's fingers itch instantly.

The tight-fitting dress only covered a small portion of Dee Hsu's thighs, leaving most of her legs exposed. Her snow-white legs, accentuated by the green dress, appeared smooth and supple. The combination of her fair skin and long, shapely legs made her even more alluring. Standing there, there wasn't a single gap between her legs; such beautiful legs were undoubtedly the most stimulating to any man's senses.

Dee Hsu, with her professional smile, revealed two shallow dimples, making her appear incredibly charming. Her large, expressive eyes sparkled, making her even more radiant and captivating.

A small chin, a pointed nose, and a layer of fine hair around her sexy, thin lips. Her long, flowing hair was tied up and cascaded over her shoulders, making her face appear as if it had been meticulously sculpted, a near-perfect harmony that evoked a sense of intimacy in anyone who saw her—an intimacy uniquely felt by men.

The black suit, fitting her perfectly, accentuated her alluring charm. Mu Zihe noticed her full, firm breasts, which stood high on her chest, straining against the white shirt underneath, revealing their beautiful contours. Although the suit was somewhat thick, it couldn't prevent the breasts from seemingly about to burst out. Their graceful curves and captivating charm were mesmerizing.

Below her slender waist, her shape suddenly widened, revealing Barbie Hsu's beautiful buttocks. Encased in black trousers, they appeared so alluring, so round and full. One could almost feel the elasticity and tension of her buttocks beneath the trousers without even touching them. Seeing this captivating scene, Mu Zihe's heart stirred. The well-

fitting trousers completely enveloped Barbie Hsu's lower body, tightly cinching between her legs. Mu Zihe saw that the inverted triangle area between her legs was fully revealed before her eyes. The most important part of a woman's body, plump like a meat bun, was almost bursting out, truly arousing.

The trousers clung tightly to Barbie Hsu's shapely legs, perfectly outlining their contours. Her thighs appeared full and supple, while her calves were rounded and firm, creating a seamless, long, and straight silhouette. The black trousers accentuated the features of her legs, giving them a unique and captivating charm. Barbie

Hsu's well-fitting attire, the gentle smile on her delicate face, and her near-perfect proportions all ignited a fire within Mu Zihe. Mu Zihe opened the car window and waved to the two women… Xu

Xidi got into the car, pouting unhappily, and said, “We were waiting for you inside, but you ran out first.”

Mu Zihe was about to say something when Xu Xiyuan interrupted, “You know KKT’s influence, don’t act recklessly here. KKT, do you want to go back to the hotel first or come home with us for dinner?”

Thinking about the last time at their house, whether it was a dragon and three phoenixes or just the two sisters, she had a headache: “Let’s go back to the hotel first! Are you a little tired today?”

“You say you’re tired as soon as you get off the plane, just say you don’t want to keep us company.”

Xu Xidi said unhappily, “Fine! KKT isn’t leaving tomorrow, you have plenty of time. KKT, you should go back to the hotel and rest!”

Xu Xiyuan, ever the smooth talker, said: What a gentle and lovely older sister, Big S, and a wild and willful younger sister, Little S. They’re born of the same mother, yet the difference is so vast? After chatting with them for a while, they arrived at the Taipei Imperial Hotel. "KKT, you should get some rest. We're heading back now. See you tomorrow."

Barbie Hsu said, "Okay!"

"We're leaving."

Dee Hsu said simply, "Okay! Let the driver take you home. Bye!"

"Bye!"

Mu Zihe walked into the hotel lobby and saw someone she never wanted to remember again, the person who hurt her the most in her past life. But when that beautiful woman passed by, she realized that although they looked alike, they weren't the same person...

Lost in thought, Mu Zihe stepped into the elevator, her mind filled with beautiful memories of the past! The two of them eating Western food together, the two of them, both tone-deaf, shouting and yelling in a karaoke bar, buying flowers together... Everything was perfect, but why did she have to leave? Was it just because of a single sentence, "I'd rather miss out, regret it, than pursue something unreal"...

the love and sincere devotion she gave her? Was the feeling she gave her unreal? Why did she do this... why!

"Boss! Boss!"

At this moment, the elevator doors opened, and several guards were waiting on the top floor.

Mu Zihe gave a wry smile and said, "I'm fine, don't worry. What's wrong? Why are there so many people here?"

How could the guards not be worried? Mu Zihe was lost in thought in the elevator. If something happened at the Taipei hotel branch, wouldn't these guards be committing suicide? A group of people quickly gathered at the elevator door. The head guard hurriedly said, "Boss, you look a little pale. Are you alright?"

"Oh! I'm fine. I just need a rest. You all go about your business..."

"Then, boss, we'll go downstairs first..."

"Okay!"

Looking at herself in the mirror, Mu Zihe smiled bitterly, "Do I still not forget her? Do I still hope she'll give me an answer?"

"Master, your emotions are fluctuating a lot..."

Number Three reminded her, "I know, don't worry!"

As soon as she left the restroom, she received a call from Zuxian: "KKT, you've been here so long without even calling?"

"Sister Zuxian, I'm feeling a little unwell. I just came out of the restroom."

Mu Zihe told a small lie, "How are you? Where does it hurt? Have you seen a doctor? Never mind, I'll come see you! You just stay here..."

Zuxian said anxiously, "Sister Zuxian, don't worry, you don't need to come. I just need a rest."

"You should still see a doctor! A small illness can become a big one if you don't treat it..."

"Really, I'm fine. Don't worry, okay?"

"Okay then! Call me when you feel better, or you'll see a doctor..."

"I'll hang up now..."

"Get some rest!"

After hanging up the phone, Mu Zihe patted her cheeks and said, "But things have been like this before, let's cherish the present! There are plenty of good women in the world, no need to waste your energy on one."

Chapter 115, Zhiling is in trouble.

Today's recommended song - Eason Chan's "King of Karaoke".

The next afternoon, around 5 pm, Mu Zihe arrived at Zuxian's villa, before even entering. "KKT, come in and sit down quickly, you said you weren't feeling well and made me worry all day."

Zuxian pulled Mu Zihe into the living room.

"It's okay, Sister Zuxian, don't worry. I was just a little dizzy yesterday."

Mu Zihe said as she was being pulled along, "It's good that you're okay, you sit down and I'll make you a cup of coffee, no! Let's not have coffee, let's have some milk tea..."

Zuxian was as gentle as a little wife, taking care of Mu Zihe.

Mu Zihe watched Zuxian busy beside her with a warm heart, without interrupting her! Sometimes women are like that, one moment like water, the next like fire. Whether old or young, being able to do things for the people they love is their greatest joy, and stopping them at this time is just asking for trouble.

"Okay, drink it and see. Is it sweet? Drink slowly, be careful it's hot!"

Zuxian looked on happily.

"Okay!"

Mu Zihe nodded and picked up the cup.

"Great! Zuxian's milk tea is so delicious."

"If you like it, I'll make it for you often..." ...

Mu Zihe and Zuxian had been enjoying their time together for less than half an hour when they were interrupted by a phone call. Mu Zihe glanced at the number and said sharply, "Say what's wrong!"

"Boss! Zhiling is in trouble."

A guard's voice came from the other end of the line.

"What happened? Is this how you handle things?"

Mu Zihe's voice turned cold, as if autumn had suddenly turned into winter.

"We don't know the details, we only know that Miss Zhiling was coerced by someone, and Miss Zhiling had a conflict with those people. We're at a hotel in xxxx!"

The guard quickly told him what he knew.

"Are you safe?"

"For now, we're fine, but I guess they've called for backup."

"Send someone over immediately. I'll be there in a bit!"

"I understand, boss!"

Mu Zihe hung up the phone and stood up anxiously, saying, "Zuxian, I have something to do, I can't keep you company today."

Zuxian had also heard the phone call and knew something had happened. Although she didn't know what was going on, she gently stood up and said, "I'll see you out. Be careful!"

"Don't worry! You know I have so many guards. What could possibly happen to me?"

The most important department of the Empire Group isn't the investment department or the finance department, but the security department. They have numerous professional guards in hotels all over the world. They earn three times more than ordinary staff and are composed of special forces or soldiers with special abilities. They spend their time training or staying in hotels, living a very comfortable life, even better than white-collar workers. As soon as the Taiwanese security department received the call and instructions from their boss…

within three minutes, two Hummers and two Mercedes SUVs left the hotel and headed to a hotel in XXXX. A Mercedes and a rather short bodyguard, the scout nicknamed "Monkey," chuckled, "The boss underestimates us too much, sending out two teams. You, the captain, can handle those petty thugs by yourself."

Captain Tiger, a former special forces soldier, said coldly, "Monkey, stop talking nonsense. This time, the big boss personally gave the order. If you keep babbling, you'll regret it."

"Really? Captain? The big boss really came..."

Captain Tiger said, somewhat surprised, "Do you really need to be so surprised? If it were anyone else, our guard team would be lucky to send one team."

"Captain, you really don't pay attention to our big boss? A world-class idol, the best director, the best actor..."

Captain Tiger quickly interrupted the rambling Monkey, "Stop talking nonsense and behave well later. If our Taiwan branch loses to other branches this year, the boss will shut down our branch."

"Really?"

"How is that possible?"

several team members exclaimed in surprise. Captain Tiger sneered, "We've ranked third from the bottom for two consecutive years. This year, we'll all be fired for poor performance. The boss has plenty of money. He's worried about not being able to find people. You guys better perform well today. It would be best if you could make an appearance in front of the boss. If the boss takes a liking to you, you can get a position at headquarters. That would be true happiness!"

At the mention of headquarters, the team members showed expressions of envy. High salaries, high benefits, high enjoyment—you could say that even a high-level white-collar job wouldn't be worth it at headquarters. "Alright, stop being so envious. We're almost there, don't let the Wolf Team steal the spotlight..."

"Don't worry! Captain, the Wolf Team definitely won't get a chance today."

"Our Tiger Team is going to show off today and let the big boss see what we've got."

The same goes for the Hummer. The Wolf Team captain, a former special forces soldier, sneered, "The big boss is in Taiwan this time, and our performance will be on the table today. Whether we can outshine the Tiger Team and get a chance to go to headquarters, the decision is entirely in the big boss's hands..."

The Wolf Team members had long disliked the Tiger Team, and now that they had a chance to go to headquarters, they all said, "Captain, don't worry! Even if Buddha came today, he wouldn't be able to leave."

"Even if God came, it wouldn't matter, Captain, don't worry!"...

Mu Zihe sat in the luxurious Mercedes, his face cold as if everyone owed him a fortune. At this moment, the guard called and said, "Boss, the matter has been investigated."

"Speak!"

Mu Zihe said coldly, "The matter is that a certain group wanted to arrange for Miss Zhiling to perform, which was actually a disguised form of prostitution. Miss Zhiling refused, so a conflict occurred. Fortunately, we arrived in time. Miss Zhiling is fine, just a little frightened. What are your arrangements, Boss?"

"Wait there, I'll be there soon."

Mu Zihe hung up the phone and said coldly, "I hate the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry the most. In the end, it's all the work of the rich and powerful behind the scenes. Especially Taiwan, I don't know where so many gangsters came from."

He had read many such reports in his previous life, but he didn't know much about them because the news was blocked. There are many things he never thought about before, but he only knew them when he reached a certain position. All the good stuff was released, but the bad stuff was not...

South Korea and Japan are even more obvious, they are too common, but there is no news about them? What is it if not official censorship? As for the Americans, they are known as gangsters...

At this time, it was already dark, and a group of men of all kinds appeared at the hotel entrance. "Brother! That woman and her two bodyguards are in the banquet hall,"

a white-haired lad said. "Hmph! That woman really doesn't know her place."

The middle-aged man with a scar said, "Brother, Boss Huang and the others are here."

The scarred middle-aged man quickly looked over and saw several pot-bellied middle-aged men and several injured bodyguards. He hurried over and said, "Mr. Huang, Mr. Liu, am I not late?"

Mr. Liu was about thirty years old, but his figure was excessively overweight. "Scarface will grab that woman and send her to Mr. Huang. Then bring her back to me. What do you think of my decision, Mr. Huang?"

Mr. Huang opened his mouth, revealing gleaming gold teeth, and said, "Mr. Liu, you can arrange it! But be careful, I think those two bodyguards are not simple."

Mr. Liu laughed, "Not simple? So what? In Taiwan, dragons will kneel before tigers. Mr. Huang, you go back first, I'll arrange for someone to send her over later."

"Okay!"

After Mr. Huang got into his car and left, Mr. Liu sneered, "Scarface, cripple those two bodyguards for me, and send that woman to Mr. Huang intact."

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, we're not novices. You go back and rest first, we'll call you when it's over. Or would you like to watch the show here?"

Scarface, the middle-aged man, asked respectfully. "Never mind, I'll go! This is pointless..."

"Take care..."

The scarred middle-aged man watched the bosses leave before laughing, "Brothers, time to get to work. We'll go to the sauna together when we're done. White Hair, take a dozen men and block the back. Shark, take your team and wait up front. The rest of you, come with me and find those reckless fools..."

While two guards were comforting Zhiling, the scarred middle-aged man led over thirty men, armed with chains, fruit knives, and baseball bats, into the banquet hall. As soon as the door opened, two guards rushed to block the entrance, preventing anyone from entering... Zhiling was terrified by the scene and was momentarily stunned!

Two Hummers and two Mercedes SUVs appeared at the entrance. Shark and his thugs immediately noticed them, but when Tiger and Wolf got out, they were stunned. The guards, eager to impress, even brandished their guns. A dozen or so thugs were dumbfounded…

Shark asked excitedly, “What are you doing? We’re from the Heavenly Dragon Society.”

Tiger Captain pressed a gun to Shark’s forehead, saying, “One more word and I’ll shoot you. The rest of you, go and show yourselves! Stupid Wolf, let’s see whose brother is the fastest this time.”

“Stupid Tiger, go show yourselves, brothers! It won’t be good when the big boss arrives!”

Wolf Captain sneered. These twenty guards had been waiting for this moment—headquarters, benefits, treatment, enjoyment—it’s all happening today! The twenty men charged out like sprinters! The thugs were all dumbfounded. Holding fruit knives and baseball bats against a gun was suicide, wasn’t it? They all just stood there obediently…

The two guards, true to their headquarters background, took two or three stabs and a few blows without flinching. They fought even harder! Seeing his brothers injured, Scarface shouted, "Kill these two bastards, and I'll take you to find your sister tonight..."

Before he could finish, twenty guards arrived, all dressed in matching suits. These weren't thugs; they were bodyguards or special agents... In thirty seconds, before Scarface could even react, thirty thugs against twenty guards—the thugs were all on the ground, and only one guard had a minor scratch on his clothes...

The guard called Monkey walked up to Scarface and said, "You're the boss, right?"

Scarface looked at the wounded on the ground; these guards were ruthless. Trembling, he asked, "Brothers, are you mistaken? We don't have any grudge against each other, do we?"

At this moment, one of the guards who had been protecting him stepped forward and coldly said, "No grudge, you've just offended us terribly." If

Scarface still didn't know they were in cahoots at this point, he'd truly been living in his mother's womb. "Brothers, this isn't my fault, I'm just doing my job for money..."

Monkey laughed. "Hey guys from headquarters, what do you think we should do?"

The guard remained as cold as ever. "The boss will be here soon. You guys deal with these guys. The company has already negotiated with the Taiwanese side!"

"Okay, we'll get right on it..."

At this moment, Mu Zihe finally arrived at the XX Hotel. Through the glass, she saw Captain Tiger and Captain Wolf posing for a moment. But before she could even get out of the car, Captain Tiger and Captain Wolf rushed to the side and tried to open the door. Mu Zihe was both amused and angry. These weren't special forces soldiers or elites from special operations companies. She scolded, "Why aren't you two helping out? What are you doing here?"

The two captains immediately lost their smiles. Captain Tiger said seriously, "Boss, the higher-ups have taken control. Don't you trust me to handle things?"

Captain Wolf added, "Boss, don't worry! We really guarantee to complete the mission."

The dozen or so thugs were dumbfounded. This was no longer the fierce demon they had just seen! "They're nothing but sheep..." Mu Zihe laughed and scolded, "Come up with me. If you don't handle things

properly, see how I deal with you two..." The two captains had been thoroughly subdued by Mu Zihe back at headquarters. They couldn't beat him in a fight, couldn't compete in terms of money, and were simply no match for him in terms of looks and education. "Boss, watch your step!" "Boss, I'm going to wait for the elevator..."

Shark, the gang leader, wiped the cold sweat from his face and said, "My god! Where did these Grim Reapers come from, carrying guns with them?"

"Brother Shark, should we retreat first..."

The underling next to him asked in a fearful tone, "Leave? Where do you think you're going? To the mainland? Did you see their weapons? Running away is suicide..."

Shark said angrily, "Then what do we do? Go up?"

"Why would we go up and die? We'll wait here for the boss to come down..."

Mu Zihe and his group walked out of the elevator and found that nothing seemed wrong. But when they entered the banquet hall, they found that the door was broken and there were many scratches on the wall. Seeing Zhiling sitting there, pale-faced, Mu Zihe went over and asked, "Zhiling, are you alright?"

Zhiling saw Mu Zihe and immediately stood up, hugging her tightly, saying, "KKT, I was so scared! Those people were terrifying."

Mu Zihe quickly waved for the guards to leave, then said, "It's alright, don't be afraid. I'm here."

"I was so scared, so scared! Those people wanted me to be a prostitute, and they forced me when I refused. 5555555!"

Zhiling cried, clinging tightly to Mu Zihe. "Don't cry, don't cry. I'm here, no one can hurt you. Don't worry! This won't happen again. Trust me, don't cry!"

Zhiling's burning body made Mu Zihe begin to feel a surge of desire.

"Let's leave here first!"

"Okay!"

Zhiling wiped away her tears before letting go of Mu Zihe.

As the two walked out of the banquet hall, Mu Zihe whispered in Captain Meng Hu's ear, "Find out the people behind these thugs and call me when you get the results. Release the other thugs; these small fry are useless. Just teach them a lesson."

"Zhiling, let's go."

A beautiful face, already stunning, gained even more allure. She wore a white halter-neck short dress, revealing her long, slender arms. Beneath the dress, the black undergarments tightly hugging her full, firm breasts were faintly visible.

Because Zhiling had just laughed, her large breasts were still trembling, rippling with waves of flesh, making them even more seductive. Looking at Zhiling's breasts, Mu Zihe couldn't help but secretly calculate their size, even comparing them to Liu Yumei's. Thinking about this, Mu Zihe couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

Zhiling's lower body was clad in a strappy mini-dress that barely reached her thighs. The narrow, small dress clung tightly to her shapely buttocks, showcasing their beautiful curves to Mu Zihe. Because the dress was so small, it seemed as if any slight movement would reveal what lay beneath.

A pair of flawless, white legs were exposed to the air. Their long, slender shape and fair skin aroused Mu Zihe's desires. Looking at Zhiling's legs, Mu Zihe even imagined what it would feel like to hold them in his hands and fondle them. Thinking of this, Mu Zihe's body stirred with desire. Zhiling

and Mu Zihe returned to the presidential suite of the Imperial Hotel. Entering the room, Mu Zihe pulled Zhiling into a tight embrace, his lips pressing heavily against hers. For a moment, Zhiling seemed dazed, tilting her head back, trying to break free from Mu Zihe's hold, but her soft body was held firmly by his strong arms, unable to move. Mu Zihe's hand pressed against Zhiling's full, firm breasts through her thin, strappy dress, a tingling, electric sensation quickly spreading throughout Zhiling's body. Zhiling's limbs went weak in Mu Zihe's arms; she felt a wave of dizziness, her limbs limp, and she couldn't help but return Mu Zihe's kiss.

At first, it was just lips touching lips, then Mu Zihe and Zhiling's tongues intertwined. Zhiling's lips were so soft and fragrant. Mu Zihe and Zhiling kissed so passionately that they lost themselves in the moment. Zhiling kept her eyes tightly closed, lost in passion, letting out muffled moans. When they awoke from their passionate kiss, Zhiling was already limp in Mu Zihe's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her burning cheeks pressed against his hot chest.

Mu Zihe gently lifted Zhiling's chin with one hand, kissed her smooth forehead, and carefully examined the beautiful girl in his arms who had allowed him to touch her so freely. At this moment, Zhiling's beautiful face was charming and touching, her shoulder-length hair was black and smooth, her cheeks were as red as if they were rouged, her eyes were full of affection, her bright red lips were slightly parted, her fair neck was long and graceful, and her full and firm breasts rose and fell with her breath.

The beauty before him made Mu Zihe's heart flutter, and he couldn't help but hug Zhiling tightly in his arms again. Mu Zihe held the soft and fragrant body in his arms, kissing Zhiling's fragrant hair while pressing Zhiling's full and firm breasts against his chest, and at the same time, he began to use his masculine desire to powerfully thrust against Zhiling's flat and soft abdomen.

At this moment, Zhiling was completely lost in passion. She raised her head and gazed at Mu Zihe for a moment with her alluring eyes, which seemed to drip with moisture. Then, she offered her luscious lips again, and the two shared another deep kiss. This time, Mu Zihe's kiss was even gentler, as if afraid of shattering precious porcelain. Mu Zihe gently licked Zhiling's slender, smooth neck and the bare skin of her arms with her tongue. Zhiling, nestled in Mu Zihe's arms, tilted her head back, her small mouth slightly open, and let out a soft moan. Her full, round breasts rose and fell with her breath.

Mu Zihe gently massaged Zhiling's full, high breasts with her left hand, while her right hand slowly pulled Zhiling's strappy short dress up from the bottom. Now, Zhiling's upper body was only covered by a pure black, lace-trimmed, openwork bra. Mu Zihe could finally feast her eyes on her alluring, full breasts. Her firm breasts and petite figure were perfectly proportioned, and her skin was incredibly fair and smooth.

Mu Zihe licked Zhiling's silky skin, finally stopping at her bra, licking the already erect nipples through it. Zhiling began to pant rapidly, her body limp and hot. Mu Zihe's hand roamed along Zhiling's bare back, taking the opportunity to unhook the bra. Zhiling cooperated by letting her arms hang down, and Mu Zihe easily removed the bra from her arms.

Zhiling's high, full breasts, finally free of restraint, bounced happily in front of her chest. Her pristine virgin breasts were round and high, exuding a sweet fragrance. At the very tips of her breasts were two ruby-red nipples, slightly hardened from being exposed to the air—truly exquisite.

Mu Zihe stood up and saw Zhiling's half-naked body trembling slightly in the air, her breasts heaving and quivering, revealing a distinct cleavage. Mu Zihe leisurely admired Zhiling's firm breasts rising and falling with her breath. The room was eerily quiet; they could almost hear each other's heartbeats. Zhiling glanced at Mu Zihe with slightly open, alluring eyes, but said nothing, instinctively covering her exposed breasts with her hands. Mu Zihe picked her up, walked to the bed, lifted the bedspread, laid Zhiling down on the bed, and then quickly stripped off his own clothes.

As Mu Zihe undressed, Zhiling lay quietly on the bed, bravely looking at Mu Zihe. She reached up to gather her disheveled hair from her forehead, her proudly erect breasts trembling slightly with the movement of her arm. Ruby-like nipples nestled in pink areolas. Her slender waist and full, slightly upturned hips formed a beautiful arc, extending to her shapely legs and slender, shapely ankles. Mu Zihe didn't immediately remove her underwear. When Zhiling saw the large tent bulging beneath Mu Zihe's underwear, her breathing became even more rapid.

Zhiling lowered her eyes shyly, her gaze quickly averting from Mu Zihe's lower body. Mu Zihe gently lay down beside Zhiling, and a passionate and hungry web of desire spread out around her. As Mu Zihe lay down, Zhiling felt her heart churning and surging in a vortex of desire and chastity. Shy, Zhiling turned to her side, her back to Mu Zihe. Mu Zihe slipped his hands under Zhiling's armpits and cupped them over her soft breasts, pulling her tightly into his arms from behind, his chest pressed against her smooth back.

Mu Zihe's firm legs brushed against Zhiling's full buttocks, and the pressure of his arms squeezed his burning desire into Zhiling's soft breasts through his caresses. This sweet, tender contact completely melted her; her rapid breathing gradually became heavy, and soft moans escaped her lips.

Mu Zihe gently licked Zhiling's earlobe from the side, continuously arousing her desire. Under Mu Zihe's constant caresses, Zhiling began to feel a surge of lust. She gently twisted her body, her small hands tightly gripping Mu Zihe's arm, her full and pert buttocks moving back and forth slightly, rubbing against the tip of Mu Zihe's erect penis.

This further fueled Mu Zihe's lust, so he unconsciously increased the pressure on Zhiling's breasts, squeezing them violently as they gradually swelled and hardened. Then, he simply made her lie face down, pressing his body against her soft torso.

Mu Zihe's tongue slowly licked down the curves of Zhiling's back, while one hand reached down her smooth abdomen to unbutton her pants. At this moment, Zhiling was completely immersed in the pursuit of carnal pleasure and couldn't extricate herself. She actively raised her waist, hips, and legs to facilitate Mu Zihe's movements, making it easy for him to pull down her miniskirt.

Tightly covering Zhiling's lower body was a pair of black, semi-transparent panties with lace trim. The center of the panties accentuated her vulva, which bulged high like a small bun. Through the gaps in the lace trim, Mu Zihe could clearly see the thick, dark pubic hair inside. Mu Zihe's fingers slipped inside Zhiling's sexy panties along the lace trim, slowly moving inwards, finally stopping at the slightly moist pubic hair between her legs, gently stroking it and caressing it with her entire palm. Soon, a considerable amount of sticky fluid flowed from Zhiling's vulva, clinging to Mu Zihe's palm and then to her pubic hair, emitting a faint, fragrant, slightly fishy smell. Then, Mu Zihe gently removed Zhiling's panties. Now, the supermodel in Mu Zihe's arms was completely naked, Zhiling's voluptuous and beautiful body fully revealed before Mu Zihe.

Mu Zihe's hands and tongue were like red-hot irons, igniting wherever they touched Zhiling's body. Zhiling's slender waist writhed violently beneath Mu Zihe, like leaping flames. Mu Zihe's face pressed against Zhiling's rounded buttocks, gently yet firmly parting her legs with both hands. The most secret and intimate part of this young girl's body was immediately exposed to Mu Zihe's eyes. In the center of her thick, fragrant pubic hair, the two fleshy, pink vulva were slightly ajar, from which a clear fluid was slowly seeping out.

Mu Zihe gently licked the inner walls of her thighs with the tip of her tongue, deliberately avoiding touching the center of her alluring triangle, instead attacking it with her hot breath. Zhiling, pressed beneath Mu Zihe, tilted her head back, her eyes hazy, her legs swaying, and let out seductive moans.

Mu Zihe's gentle caresses had melted away the last trace of shyness in Zhiling's heart. All the sensitive organs in her body were awakened by Mu Zihe's tenderness. Her soft, fleshy body was like a string on a harp, being casually plucked by Mu Zihe beneath her. Beneath her, Zhiling arched her back, but then collapsed weakly. Mu Zihe kissed down the inside of Zhiling's jade-like legs, while his hands massaged her fair and plump buttocks. When Mu Zihe's lips traveled down her smooth thighs and calves to her slender ankles, Zhiling's moans grew louder.

Mu Zihe was determined to let this girl fully enjoy the pleasure of sex, so he made the foreplay extremely thorough, unleashing his tongue skills, roaming all over Zhiling's delicate body, which was as smooth as silk and as white as a cloud, attacking everywhere, both teasing and discovering her sensitive spots, because from now on she would be Mu Zihe's woman.

Zhiling crossed her arms over her chest, pressing her breasts, which were gradually hardening and swelling. Her eyes were hazy, as if veiled by a layer of mist, her face filled with a dazed expression, and her mouth was wide open, from which seductive moans were emanating. Her large penis was now extremely hard and swollen, the constriction of her underwear making it uncomfortable; it protested inside, demanding that Mu Zihe quickly remove its restraints.

Mu Zihe slowly pulled down his underwear, revealing his muscular, naked body to Zhiling. His large penis stood erect, thick as a pillar, hard as iron, radiating intense masculine heat. To Zhiling, it was like a king's scepter. Lying on her back on the bed, Zhiling spread her beautiful, moist vulva, awaiting Mu Zihe's magnificent "scepter" to possess her.

"Ah!"

Zhiling, seeing a large male penis for the first time, gasped in surprise at Mu Zihe's massive member. She hadn't expected it to be so thick and hard, like a javelin, standing at a ninety-degree angle to his body.

"Is it big enough to fit inside me? It must hurt a lot, right? I really want it inside me!"

Zhiling thought, lost in a daze of desire. Zhiling's body seemed to be drawn up by Mu Zihe. She sat up in bed, curiously grabbing Mu Zihe's large penis with her hand, thinking to herself, "

Ah! It's so hot! I can't even hold it all in one hand!"

The large penis throbbed in Zhiling's palm. She had to use both hands to hold it tightly, her eyes glazed over with intoxication as she admired it. After a long while, she slowly began to stroke it, feeling the heat and hardness of Mu Zihe's large penis and the intense desire revealed in its throbbing. 01-28

Chapter 116, Zhiling's Repayment

Today's Recommended Song - Eason Chan's "Love Transfer"

Originally, Mu Zihe really wanted Zhiling to give her oral sex, but considering it was her first time, she decided against it. Mu Zihe gestured for Zhiling to lie down, then leaned down and kissed her soft, high breasts. Because of her passion, Zhiling's breasts were now like full pears, forming a strong contrast with her slender waist. Mu Zihe's licking and sucking made Zhiling's rosy nipples stand out even more proudly, as if drawn by a powerful magnetic force from above.

Zhiling stretched her body back forcefully, bending her thighs and raising them in the air, fully enjoying Mu Zihe's caresses. Mu Zihe hugged Zhiling's plump buttocks tightly, bringing them closer to his lower body, then parted Zhiling's round and smooth legs, letting them clamp around Mu Zihe's waist. Zhiling's upper body leaned back more and more, her dark, soft hair spread across the bed, and her rosy face was covered in beads of sweat.

Mu Zihe suddenly picked up Zhiling's youthful and elastic body and fell onto the bed with her. They hugged each other tightly, their feet, thighs, buttocks, chests, and faces melting together. Mu Zihe stroked Zhiling's smooth, soft skin while kissing her. His tongue began on Zhiling's cheek, tracing the curves of her body down to her adorable calves, then moving up the other side to the center of her alluring petals amidst the thick pubic hair. He then passionately sucked on the small red bud at the entrance of her vulva, licking it vigorously with his tongue.

Zhiling, stimulated like never before, cried out, "

Ah...so good...so itchy, kkt, harder..."

Her legs clamped tightly around Mu Zihe's head, and a gush of love juice flowed from her vulva. Mu Zihe forcefully broke free from Zhiling's embrace and began licking upwards again, gliding over her flat, warm belly, sweeping across her swollen, erect nipples and her smooth, slender neck.

Zhiling's jade-like lips searched and finally found Mu Zihe's lips, kissing them tightly and relentlessly. At the same time, her trembling, beautiful body began to rub against Mu Zihe's magnificent frame. Zhiling's legs were wide open, her back arched with excitement, her high breasts heaving. At that moment, Mu Zihe felt as if he were surrounded by thick, soft grass, and heard the warm breeze blowing from the fields. The depths of Zhiling's flower path seemed like a black hole in the universe, strongly attracting Mu Zihe's large penis, drawing him to completely surrender himself to it.

Mu Zihe's hot, thick penis pressed against the entrance of Zhiling's flower path, eager to break through and reach the dragon gate. The tender petals of Zhiling's flower path had already parted slightly, seemingly also anticipating Mu Zihe's thunderous strike.

“KKT, be gentle, yours is so big! I’m scared…”

Zhiling knew Mu Zihe was finally about to attack, and she was a little scared, her voice trembling slightly as she spoke.

“Zhiling, don’t worry, I’ll be very gentle.”

Mu Zihe gently kissed Zhiling’s lips, comforting her.

“Mmm! Come in! I’m ready, I’m willing to suffer for KKT.”

Zhiling’s heart finally calmed down, and she gave Mu Zihe the signal to attack. Mu Zihe rubbed the head of his large penis against the crevice of her flower path, letting the head be completely covered with her love juice, and then gently parted the thick petals covering the entrance of her flower path with the huge head, using the slippery lustful fluid she secreted, he thrust his waist forcefully, squeezing the thick head into her narrow flower path.

“Ah!”

Zhiling felt something extremely hot invading the entrance of her flower path that she had preserved for more than twenty years, feeling that her lower body was being stretched wide, as if it was about to be torn apart. Mu Zihe gently moved the tip of her penis in and out, allowing Zhiling's vaginal canal to slowly adjust. When Mu Zihe felt the environment around the tip gradually loosen, she knew her vaginal canal was beginning to accept the large penis. It was similar to a person's head; if the head could pass through the opening, the body could too.

Mu Zihe gently thrust in and out, and when Zhiling was no longer tense, she thrust hard, pushing her thick penis forward. "Plop!"

A slight sound came as her penis passed through the barrier in her vaginal canal and forcefully penetrated deep into Zhiling's already overflowing tender hole. A stream of bright red blood slowly flowed from their tightly joined genitals, staining their pubic hair and dripping down their thighs onto the white sheets, leaving various flower-like patterns.

"Ah!"

Zhiling cried out, her entire body stiffening and tensing. Her legs naturally rose, tightly clamping around Mu Zihe's waist. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, veins bulging, knuckles white from the force. Because of her tension, the flesh inside her vagina convulsed powerfully, gripping Mu Zihe's large penis tightly, causing him some pain.

Due to ample foreplay, Zhiling's vagina was wet and lubricated. Combined with Mu Zihe's excitement and tension, his forceful thrust reached directly to the very core of Zhiling's paradise. Mu Zihe felt the hot, fleshy lips of her vagina tightly gripping the base of his penis. His entire penis was tightly bound by the soft, smooth labia and the hot, moist mucous membranes inside, confined within Zhiling's dark, deep, and tender vagina.

Zhiling felt as if a long, thick, hard, and hot rod had pierced her lower body, and her whole body felt as if it were being torn apart. The pain was unbearable, and she couldn't help but scream. Mu Zihe leaned down and gently kissed her lips, inserting his tongue into her mouth and venturing it around, then capturing her tongue and entwining it tightly, swallowing and sucking her sweet saliva to relieve her tension and distract her.

Slowly, Zhiling's body softened, forgetting the pain from before. Her tongue was no longer passive; it began to actively entwine and suck with Mu Zihe's tongue. Soon, she felt her whole body relax, and her hands slowly wrapped around Mu Zihe's neck, tightly holding her neck. This relaxation caused a tingling, itchy, and sore sensation to rise from her heart and spread to her limbs.

Mu Zihe felt that Zhiling's vaginal opening, which had been temporarily dry due to her earlier tension, was now lubricated again, slowly releasing a large amount of fluid that moistened Mu Zihe's large penis. Mu Zihe slowly moved his body, his large penis beginning to slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. Zhiling clearly felt an intense, dizzying pleasure mixed with a little pain as Mu Zihe's thick penis gradually penetrated her body, constantly surging from her vagina. Zhiling breathed rapidly beneath Mu Zihe, panting softly, moaning sweetly, coyly accepting Mu Zihe's thick penis, already wet and slippery with her own fluids, as it entered her secret passage.

"Ah...uh...it hurts...it feels so good..."

Zhiling moaned, struggling beneath Mu Zihe with a coquettish twisting of her body. Mu Zihe felt as if she were moving faster than she could control, because the tender flesh of Zhiling's vaginal walls seemed to have layers, wrapping around Mu Zihe's large penis. Every time his penis was withdrawn and re-entered, the tender flesh of Zhiling's vaginal passage would automatically contract and writhe, and the depths of her vaginal core would tightly grip the neck groove of the glans, as if sucking on Mu Zihe's penis.

The twisting of Zhiling's body caused Mu Zihe's lower body to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. She felt her vaginal passage constantly flowing with love fluid, and a continuous feeling of fullness and satisfaction came from her lower body, making her completely give up struggling. She only wanted to follow Mu Zihe, to follow the repeated thrusting of his large penis, and to chase the ultimate pleasure with Mu Zihe. Mu Zihe could feel that the muscles of Zhiling's thighs, which were pressed tightly against hers, were very taut, which caused her vaginal passage to tighten. The depths of her vaginal core gripped Mu Zihe's penis tightly, making Mu Zihe feel extremely comfortable.

Mu Zihe gazed down at the stunning beauty he had longed for beneath him. Zhiling, embarrassed by Mu Zihe's gaze, lowered her eyes shyly. A surge of possessive ecstasy welled up within Mu Zihe, and he couldn't help but ask, "

How is it? Comfortable?"

Zhiling, beneath Mu Zihe, her eyes gleaming with desire, quickly kissed him and moaned, "Mmm! Comfortable, I've never felt so comfortable... um..."

Mu Zihe thrust his body forward with a wicked grin, his massive head plunging deep into Zhiling's core. Zhiling immediately let out a soft moan, "Ah...be gentle..."

Mu Zihe lowered his head and kissed Zhiling's red lips, saying to her, "Don't worry, I'll be very gentle, I'll definitely bring you pleasure you've never experienced before!"

As Mu Zihe spoke, he kissed Zhiling's soft lips again, her breath sweet as orchids. Lost in lust, she shyly closed her eyes, extending her soft tongue for Mu Zihe to suck on. Mu Zihe's lower body began to move gently again, his hot, hard penis gently thrusting in and out of Zhiling's flower path.

Zhiling moaned softly, "Mmm...ah..."

Her expression was both joyful and satisfied. Mu Zihe knew that she had completely adapted to the thrusting of his penis and had begun to enjoy the pleasure of sex. Mu Zihe gently swayed his hips, rubbing the tip of his large penis against Zhiling's clitoris in a circular motion. He could clearly feel the

tip of his penis trembling slightly as Zhiling's clitoris swelled. Streams of honey-like, lustful fluid gushed from deep within Zhiling's vagina, soaking Mu Zihe's thick penis and making him feel like he was floating on air. Zhiling let out seductive moans, softly saying, "Oh...it's so good, I can't take it...I'm so full...you're so thick, it feels so good down there...mmm! Slower...oh..."

Mu Zihe watched as Zhiling beneath him opened her eyes slightly, her tongue pressing against her upper teeth, licking her own lips back and forth, her face full of intoxicated satisfaction, extremely lewd and alluring. He couldn't help but get excited and began to thrust wildly.

"Ah..."

Zhiling's moans grew more urgent, her eyes becoming increasingly hazy. Suddenly, she squeezed Mu Zihe tightly between her beautiful legs with all her might, simultaneously twisting her slender waist rapidly, her kisses on Mu Zihe becoming even more intense, their tongues almost intertwined. Gradually, Mu Zihe felt Zhiling's vagina growing hotter and hotter, the layers of tender flesh inside constantly contracting and writhing, powerfully sucking on Mu Zihe's penis. Mu Zihe hadn't expected Zhiling's tender little hole to be so tight and supple, an overwhelming wave of pleasure washing over him.

Mu Zihe gently licked Zhiling's cherry-like nipples, his large penis pressing tightly against the core of her paradise, rotating and rubbing. A tingling sensation surged from her lower body to Zhiling's brain. She twisted her fragrant, smooth, and curvaceous body, contracting and writhing the walls of her vagina. Waves of pleasure gradually pushed Zhiling to the peak of carnal ecstasy. She felt incredibly comfortable and happy, and her love juices gushed out.

Zhiling began to cry out and pant wildly beneath Mu Zihe, oblivious to everything else. Her bright red, soft, and sweet-smelling mouth breathed rapidly, and her vagina contracted powerfully, sucking on Mu Zihe's large penis. Zhiling's delicate moans rang out again in Mu Zihe's ears: "

Oh...good...good...I...uh...uh...so comfortable...so full...ah...oh...oh..."

Having tasted the ultimate pleasure for the first time, Zhiling almost completely lost her mind under the excruciating sensation, immersed in the passion of sex, wave after wave of pleasure crashing against her brief moments of rationality.

Mu Zihe began to thrust more forcefully, each time using the head of his penis to forcefully strike the core of Zhiling's flower path, and for a moment the entire room was filled with the sound of "plop, plop, plop". The intense thrusting and repeated friction brought Zhiling an intoxicating feeling, her moans grew louder and louder, and she embraced Mu Zihe more passionately, Mu Zihe's legs pressed tightly against Zhiling's two snow-white, slender, smooth and soft legs.

The warmth and tightness of Zhiling's flower path caused the head of Mu Zihe's penis, inserted deep into her flower core, to swell even larger. The glans of the head scraped against the tender walls of her flower path as it moved in and out, sending waves of pleasure through Zhiling's body, causing her to moan incessantly. Finally, Zhiling's screams reached their peak, and she lifted her alluring legs to wrap around Mu Zihe's waist. Her arms also tightly entwined around his waist, and her whole body convulsed. The smooth walls of her flower path gripped Mu Zihe's hot, thick penis, and after an indescribable contraction and tightening, a large amount of love fluid flowed from the depths of her pink and delicate vagina. She reached her first orgasm in her life.

Seeing Zhiling's enjoyment, Mu Zihe felt a surge of excitement. The hot love juices she released drenched his penis, making him feel his ejaculation had begun. His body trembled uncontrollably, and he increased his speed, thrusting harder and harder. Finally, with all his might, he plunged his large penis deep into Zhiling's hot, tight vagina, his dragon mouth opening wide as he ejaculated stream after stream of hot semen into her deep, mysterious womb.

In a state of extreme frenzy, Zhiling felt the hot, hard head of his penis convulsively spraying streams of hot semen, scalding her vaginal walls with a tingling sensation. She convulsed and trembled violently, letting out another loud cry. They had both reached the peak of their passion, achieving a state of perfect union of body and soul.

After releasing his pent-up desire, Mu Zihe's penis gradually softened, but remained deeply buried inside Zhiling's pink, delicate, and wet vagina, refusing to leave. Mu Zihe whispered in Zhiling's ear, "

Your lower body is really amazing... I didn't expect it to be so good the first time we did it together... How about you?" "Me too, I never thought...doing...making love would be so comfortable...KKT is amazing! It's so big and long! It's made me...I can't muster any strength now, um...so tired, I...I want to sleep..."

Zhiling murmured wearily, and then closed her eyes.

Mu Zihe smiled gently, thinking to herself, "

No wonder, Zhiling just lost her virginity, it's already quite remarkable that she could withstand my two-hour onslaught."

Mu Zihe gently lay down, hugged Zhiling's soft body, and fell asleep.

Chapter 117, Taiwan's Top Star Zhiling's

Recommended Song of the Day - Eason Chan's "Under Mount Fuji"

At this moment in the hotel's banquet hall, Captain Tiger asked, "Your name is Scarface, right?"

"Yes!"

Scarface honestly replied in front of a group of mysterious people whose backgrounds were unknown: Unless you don't care about your life, what would you dare to hold back at this time?

"Who gave you permission?"

Captain Wind Wolf interrupted, "Are you going to ask or should I?"

Captain Fierce Tiger looked at Captain Wind Wolf coldly and said, "Go away! Don't even think about taking all the credit."

Captain Wind Wolf wasn't afraid to retort, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and find out. The boss is waiting!"

"Then I'll ask..."

"Go ahead and ask..." ...

Mu Zihe was already asleep, so Captain Fierce Tiger left a message on the phone: "Boss! According to Scarface, that gang leader, Boss Huang is the nephew of a big shot in Taiwan, but the relationship doesn't seem very close. He often swindles and cheats, but with that big shot around, few people in Taiwan make things difficult for him. As for that Young Master Liu, he's the son of a bureau chief in Taiwan. He's been pulling strings behind the scenes, dealing with small forces and celebrities in Taipei. He's a very shrewd and influential person. Boss, we'll take these people back to the training hall and await your instructions..."

Watching Captain Fierce Tiger hang up, Wind Wolf asked, "So, Boss?"

"The boss's phone is off. You should know that. Don't bother him when his phone is off. Unless you can beat him."

Captain Tiger sneered. Feng Lang recalled his visit to the US security headquarters a few years ago. The basic security personnel were unreliable, but he witnessed the boss taking on more than a dozen special forces soldiers single-handedly. Feng Lang still found it terrifying; that guy wasn't human. A special forces soldier would be easily defeated in one or two moves. Luckily, the boss held back, otherwise I'd be dead...

"So what do we do with these people?"

Feng Lang changed the subject, "Take them back! Await the boss's instructions..."...

In a villa in Taipei, Boss Huang had just finished enjoying a sauna, but after waiting so long, the person still hadn't arrived. He picked up the phone and said, "Young Master Liu, if you're not going to send the person, fine, but why make me wait?"

Young Master Liu had also just finished enjoying a beautiful woman and was still feeling euphoric when he received the call: "Ah! I'm sorry, Boss Huang, my men are incompetent. I'll call them to send it over right away. You can have a glass of red wine and a cigar first. I guarantee it will be there within half an hour..."

Boss Huang thought about it and agreed, deciding to relax first. "Young Master Liu, you have to keep your word!"

"Don't worry, Boss Huang, we've met before."

Young Master Liu said with a forced smile, "Alright, I'll hang up now..." Young Master

Liu hung up the phone and cursed, "Damn it, Scarface doesn't want to live anymore? Does he want to die?"

He dialed the number, but no one answered for a long time...

"Could someone be interfering?"

Young Master Liu first called his police friend to investigate, then sent his men to check the hotel. He apologized to Boss Huang and then had a certain celebrity accompany him, temporarily putting the matter aside.

Half an hour later, Young Master Liu's police friend called, saying, "Brother Liu, the hotel you asked me to check, the higher-ups ordered us not to investigate. I'm just a small station chief, I can't do anything about it. Brother Liu, could you ask one of those big shots to inquire?"

Could it really be some big shot interfering? Young Master Liu thought to himself, "Thanks for your hard work, brother, haha! I'll treat you to drinks in a couple of days. I'll hang up now."

"Okay! Brother Liu, you're busy..."

Young Master Liu called a police station chief, but received the same answer, "Not allowed to investigate!"

At this point, Young Master Liu started to feel dizzy; it seemed his connections weren't strong enough. He had no choice but to ask the old man for help. He talked on the phone for a while before hanging up.

Mr. Liu's father made a phone call to his old friend, the Taipei Police Chief: "How have you been lately, old friend?"

"Busy as hell,

nowhere near as carefree as you!" the police chief chuckled. "You!

You're the one everyone envies, making sarcastic remarks." "You're the one with all the lucrative business! Just say it! You don't come here unless you need something, so get to the point!"

"I'll get straight to the point! What's going on at that XX Hotel?"

"That was an order from above, I couldn't do anything about it!"

"Is it serious?"

"I don't know, maybe those people offended some big shot? It's fine now..."

"You don't know who that big shot is?"

"Brother, we may look glamorous, but there are many powerful figures behind us. Does this concern you?"

"It doesn't concern me, but it might involve my son. I'm worried he might have clashed with that big shot! Could you ask him for me?"

"I don't know either! I'll ask him for you!"

"Tell me if you have any news, brother, I'll reward you handsomely!"

"Hehe! I'll hang up now..."

The two powerful police chiefs, unaware of each other's true intentions, chatted... The powerful figures in Taiwan have compromised, sacrificing Mr. Huang and the Liu family. Faced with pressure from the US, Taiwan had no choice but to yield. If Taiwan weren't backed by its motherland, China, it would have long been treated as an economic playground by the US, a place they could visit and rake in whenever they needed money. Just look at Japan—how arrogant and domineering they are. Yet, the US occasionally visits, frequently disrupting the Japanese economy…

Mr. Huang was caught red-handed by Taiwanese security guards while engaging in a nude activity with a celebrity! The Liu family is in a miserable state, already upset enough, having offended a powerful figure, and just as they were about to get into action, they were arrested… And the Liu family's father had just hung up the phone when the guards rushed in. He lied and then committed suicide! Mu Zihe was completely unaware of all this! He Zhiling was dreaming of playing chess with Old Man Zhou…

It's normal for the US to put pressure on Taiwan. Leaving aside how much wealth the Empire Group creates for the US every year, just consider Mu Zihe's influence! What if Mu Zihe changed her nationality and went to Europe? The White House would be bombed by the media, and fans would vandalize it. And what if the Empire Corporation moved its headquarters? How many Americans would lose their jobs? How many unemployed people would cause trouble for the government?

Just because the Empire Corporation pressured American officials, if the US can't protect its people, then the Empire Corporation has no reason to stay in the US; it should move to Europe. If KKT's personal safety isn't guaranteed, why stay in the US? Go to Europe...

Things develop so quickly. When Mu Zihe wakes up and finds out, she'll definitely curse the Americans for not giving her a chance for revenge. It's rare to have an enemy; she's a little interested...

The next morning, Mu Zihe was groggily woken up, and opened her eyes... Zhiling wore a loose, pink nightgown, which couldn't quite contain her exquisite figure. The newly transformed Zhiling looked exceptionally alluring. Below her slender neck, her breasts suddenly rose high, and beneath the pink nightgown, her full, firm peaks stood proudly. The sudden undulations of her curves made Mu Zihe unconsciously linger, scrutinizing them to estimate the size of Zhiling's full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in the pink nightgown. Below

her high breasts, a sudden contraction revealed Zhiling's slender waist, which, as a newly-married woman, was undoubtedly of the highest quality. Although constricted by the pink nightgown, it didn't prevent Mu Zihe from appreciating its soft, delicate feel. The captivating curves highlighted Zhiling's stunningly beautiful figure. Upon seeing Mu Zihe wake up, Zhiling smiled gently on her fair face and said, "KKT, get up quickly, I've made breakfast."

Mu Zihe sat up and hugged Zhiling, about to kiss her. Zhiling covered her mouth with her hand: "You haven't brushed your teeth, go brush them!"

"I don't want breakfast, I'll eat you first."

"Stop fooling around, I can't today, can I rest for a day?"

Zhiling's sweet voice rang out, and hearing it every morning was truly blissful.

"Okay!"

After the two finished the breakfast Zhiling had prepared, Zhiling asked, "What happened to KKT last night? Nothing serious, right?"

Mu Zihe replied while turning on her phone, "It's fine, I'm here."

After listening to several voicemails, Mu Zihe laughed and cried, "The Americans are getting faster and faster these days. Everyone Zhiling offended has been arrested."

"Really?! They all have high status, and quite a few connections?"

Zhiling exclaimed in surprise: Status my foot! Connections? When it comes to interests, anything can be sacrificed, especially between nations. Taiwan really acted quickly to appease the Americans. Mu Zihe smiled, "Really! Okay, don't worry! If you're not feeling well today, just rest at home."

Who gets the fastest news? Not reporters, not officials! But businessmen. Their sense of opportunity is unparalleled. They know everything that happened at the XX Hotel last night, the officials who resigned today, and the gangsters who were arrested. Zhiling's manager received countless calls from the start of the morning, all asking Zhiling to participate in programs, shoot commercials, or attend events.

Zhiling's manager, Sister Kuan, was a seasoned veteran; after several calls, she finally figured out what had happened. She was surprised that Zhiling knew that powerful figure. After pausing for a few calls, she picked up the phone and asked, "Zhiling, did you have a good night?"

"Great!"

Zhiling, thinking Sister Kuan knew about her affair, said shyly, "Great? Could it be that Zhiling and that powerful figure..." Sister Kuan asked suspiciously, "Zhiling, who is he?"

Zhiling glanced at Mu Zihe and nodded. It was better for others to know; otherwise, all sorts of shady characters would come out and bully her. "KKT?" "What KKT?"

Sister Kuan stood up on the other end of the phone, surprised. "Yes!"

Sister Kuan laughed loudly, "Zhiling, you're so lucky! You'll be Taiwan's number one from now on..."

Chapter 118, Taiwan's number one Zhiling's

recommended song of the day - Eason Chan's "Under Mount Fuji"

"It's not as exaggerated as you say, Sister Kuan."

Zhiling said sweetly, "It's not that I'm exaggerating, it's just the truth. Do you know how many calls I received today?"

Sister Kuan laughed, "How many calls did you receive?"

Zhiling was taken aback and asked, "Pepsi, Coca-Cola, Nike, Adidas, and many other brands of clothes, bags, etc.! I received no less than twenty calls."

Sister Kuan said proudly, "Oh! What do they want from you?"

"I think you're too lucky. They all want you to shoot commercials. And the prices they're offering are top-tier model prices."

"Really? I'm a newbie..."

"Don't you even consider who this guy next to you is? The world's best director, actor, singer, countless ads have approached him, but he's turned them all down. Now that you're connected to him, they're all coming to you, aren't they?"

"But I don't want to ride on his coattails, I want to work hard myself..."

"Zhiling! I'm not trying to criticize you, but this isn't about riding on his coattails. In the entertainment industry, you sometimes need to create hype, you know? You've seen the dark side of the entertainment industry, haven't you?"

"But, riding on KKT's coattails, he..."

"Don't worry! With KKT around, you can become famous no matter what you do, and you can't help but become famous. If you don't believe me, tell KKT to spread the word that you're his girlfriend. Tomorrow, the whole world will be reporting on you, and probably news about three generations of your family will be dug up."

"That's so exaggerated..."

Mu Zihe watched the two women chatter endlessly, already used to women like this. She simply picked up a magazine and started reading. She had to admit, Taiwan is too small; the entertainment industry is just a few people coming and going... it's basically all fake news dug up by paparazzi! It's not interesting to read. Half an hour later, Zhiling hung up the phone, a little embarrassed, and said, "KKT,

I'm sorry, I went too far." "It's okay, don't worry about it! By the way, shall I stay home with you today?"

Mu Zihe said gently, "But I want to go shopping today."

"Okay! I'll go with you."

"Okay."

In the heart of Taipei, Mu Zihe felt that Taipei might not be as bustling as Shanghai; or perhaps not as grand as Beijing; but strolling through Taipei's streets and alleys, one often has a sense of time travel, as if the city's present and past lives are only a step apart—this is Taipei's unique charm. Here, tradition and modernity coexist, ornate temples blend perfectly with modern streets, from one of the world's tallest buildings to international-level collections of Chinese art, everywhere you go, you will be attracted and moved by the diverse cultural characteristics. Taipei's contrast is also evident in the intersection of urban life and nature. There are many beautiful women around, but with the most beautiful woman in Taiwan right beside her, she temporarily forgot about looking at other women. If she were single, Mu Zihe would probably be taking out her camera and looking for beautiful women everywhere...

Taipei boasts a dazzling array of department stores and shopping malls, among which the Core Pacific City and Taipei 101 are the most renowned. Mu Zihe and Zhiling are here. Mu Zihe is certainly not a shrewd shopper, so she won't be enjoying the bargaining fun among the vendors at Taipei's various night markets. Of course, there's the Ximending shopping district, where you can find all kinds of the youngest and most fashionable goods.

Taipei's department stores usually sell world-renowned brands, located in the bustling city center, and are decorated in a trendy yet comfortable style. Even if you don't buy anything, just strolling around and browsing is a pleasure. Zhiling, holding Mu Zihe's arm, said, "In Taipei's department stores, I recommend buying three types of brand-name goods: First, cosmetics. The cosmetics sold here are not only authentic and have a wide variety, but they are also 1/4 to 1/3 cheaper than in China. Plus, you get free gifts with every purchase, and you can even enter a lucky draw! You can also buy shampoo and conditioner. Taiwanese-made shampoos and conditioners are plentiful and of good quality. Although they are slightly more expensive than in China, the value is still very high. Second, shoes. Taiwan's shoe industry is very developed. Although most Taiwanese shoe factories have now moved to China, Taiwanese shoes generally have good styles, excellent quality, and reasonable prices. Third, brand-name clothing. Taipei department stores usually have sales during holidays, and the discounts are amazing. If you happen to be visiting Taipei during a sale, don't miss it!"

Mu Zihe was a little dizzy from listening, but thankfully Zhiling's sweet voice was pleasant to listen to. Everything Mu Zihe owns, from head to toe, is custom-made by the best designers on the planet. You could say it's the best stuff; there's no need to buy things on the street or in department stores. Even the most beautiful woman's love for shopping hasn't changed. The two shopped for two hours, and Zhiling only bought three pieces of clothing: a skirt and a pair of pants. And it was Mu Zihe who paid first! Women shopping is the most terrifying thing!

After having their things returned, the two appeared at the Ximending Cinema. Watching a movie in Taipei is truly a pleasure. First, the cinema environment is comfortable, and the sound system is excellent; second, there's a wide selection of movies, all kinds of genres are available, imported films are not subject to quota restrictions, and they are shown simultaneously with the rest of the world; third, the screening times are long, with movies even late at night. As a result, Zhiling chose the Harry Potter movie directed by Mu Zihe. Although she directed it herself, Mu Zihe rarely watched it; she would only watch it a few times after filming and then never watch it again…

After leaving the cinema, Zhiling smiled and said, “KKT, your movie is really good.”

“It’s alright!”

“You’re so modest. If yours is alright, then no one will make movies.”

“Alright, we’re all just praising each other. Others will laugh at you if they hear this.”

Hearing “we’re all just family,” Zhiling felt very sweet inside and said shyly, “You really are good at directing! Let’s go sing karaoke! I love listening to your songs.”

Oh my god! Besides shopping for clothes, movies, and karaoke, everything's chosen based on her strengths… Is she planning to go dancing tonight? Or maybe write a script? Or sing some songs? Of course, looking at beautiful women would be best… Mu Zihe thought to herself, “Let’s go!”

For those traveling to Taiwan who like to sing, you can go to KTV together. Although there are KTVs in many parts of China, compared to Taiwan, they are still slightly inferior in terms of decor, service, variety and quality of food, and the atmosphere for singing. So when you come to Taipei, don’t miss the authentic “KTV”!

“Just sing your hit song!”

Zhiling sat down to request a song: “My Heart Will Go On” is a song every woman loves! But can you really do that to your woman? Mu Zihe picked up the microphone and began her performance…

Speaking of food, few cities can be as comprehensive as Taipei. From traditional Chinese xiaolongbao (represented by Din Tai Fung), premium braised dishes (represented by Lao Tian Lu) to snacks in various night markets, coffee shops and hot pot restaurants scattered throughout the streets, Taipei’s diverse food scene awaits your careful appreciation. Many restaurants in Taipei are located near major tourist attractions or hotels. Of course, you can also try taking some time to explore the hidden gems tucked away in alleyways and mountains; you're sure to find some unexpected surprises.

Taipei's night markets are a melting pot of trendy toys, household goods, clothing and accessories, novel inventions, fortune telling, and traditional games (such as ring toss, marbles, fishing, and balloon shooting). The mainstays of the night markets—various dishes and snacks—are a tangible and nuanced representation of Taipei's food culture!

After karaoke, it was already past 8 PM. Zhiling came out of the KTV and said, "I'll take you to the night market to eat."

"Okay!"

"Do you know the seven most famous and bustling night markets in Taipei?"

"No."

"The first one is Shilin Night Market, the most famous and largest. You can take the MRT directly to the front of the night market. Shilin Night Market gathers snacks from all over China, you can find everything. Famous ones include oyster omelets, large pancakes wrapped in small pancakes, Shilin sausages, stir-fried squid, and 'frog eggs' (a type of fried tofu). The second one is Ningxia Roundabout Night Market, the closest food night market to Taipei Main Station. It's not very big, but every stall has its own unique characteristics. There are many stalls selling teppanyaki, stir-fries, steamed dishes, and boiled dishes." The third is Liaoning Street Night Market. Liaoning Street is a pure food night market, and it's Taipei's top choice for food night markets, though it's a bit far, requiring a short walk from the MRT station. It can be combined with visits to SOGO, Breeze Center, and Guanghua Department Store, as it's conveniently located between these shopping malls. The fourth is Raohe Street Night Market, which is closest to Songshan Railway Station. It's generally visited by tourists traveling to Taipei County, Keelung, and Yilan on their way back to Taipei Main Station. The fifth is Yanping North Road Night Market, which connects with Dihua Street Wholesale Market. Stalls and shops line both sides of the road, making it another food-focused night market. People living near Minquan West Road often go there. The sixth is Tonghua Street Night Market, located at the intersection of World Trade Center, Keelung Road, and Xinyi Road. It's the closest night market to Taipei 101 and New York New York, making it a convenient stop along the way. The seventh one is the Longshan Huaxi Street Night Market, which has the longest history. It's right next to Longshan Temple, and you can take the MRT directly to the night market. It's connected to Ximending, so if you live in Ximending and frequent the area, and you love food, then don't miss Longshan Night Market. "Where do you want to go?"

"There are quite a few. You decide! I don't know much about these."

"Then how about Shilin Night Market?"

"Okay!"

Taipei's density of coffee shops is probably higher than any other city in the world except Italy and Paris. This is likely due to Taipei's urban structure with its many narrow alleys and lanes, Taipei residents' love of coffee, some even owning their own shops, and young people's preference for coffee shops for conversation and work. In Taipei, finding a coffee shop, specialty tea shop, multi-faceted tea shop, or coffee restaurant is easy. Don't worry about being ripped off or not being able to pay the bill, as prices are generally reasonable. When you're tired from shopping, just go in and order a tea, coffee, or a baked cake to quench your thirst and fill your stomach!

If there's one type of shop in Taipei that, like coffee shops, dominates the entire Taipei Basin with its unique storefront and food, it's undoubtedly the hot pot restaurant. Taipei locals are famously fond of Japanese-style hot pot, and from chain restaurants like "Guoshen" to countless others named after hot pot, they're everywhere—on main streets and in back alleys. Of course, near university areas, there are also many restaurants offering both spicy hot pot and Korean BBQ hot pot, usually with all-you-can-drink drinks, and better ones might even have salads and ice cream. Hot pot restaurants are generally inexpensive. Chain restaurants with standardized delivery typically charge between NT$170 and NT$300 per person, while those that emphasize fresh meat, unique flavors, and atmosphere won't exceed NT$400 per person.

Snacks are the biggest feature of Taipei's cuisine. Snacks refer to various foods priced under NT$100. From fish balls, stinky tofu, braised pork rice, oyster omelets, chicken cutlets, bubble tea, and tofu pudding, to braised dishes, coffin bread, herbal pork rib soup, milkfish soup… the list goes on and on.

Because they're cheap and ubiquitous in alleyways, they're practically everywhere. A typical shop will offer a dozen or more dishes, including rice, soup, side dishes, and braised dishes, and you can order whatever you want. A meal won't cost more than NT$200. The multi-faceted nature of these snack shops and the variety of dishes in one place is what makes Taiwanese street food so appealing.

When traveling in Taipei, a must-do is soaking in hot springs. Experiencing the design of the hot spring baths, the smell and quality of the spring water, and even chatting with strangers in the same pool – these are all wonderful experiences for hot spring enthusiasts. Taipei has seven major hot spring areas: Xinbeitou, Yangmingshan, Wulai, Lengshuikeng, Machao, Jinshan, and Shamaoshan. In these areas, there are places where you can soak for free – hard to believe, right?

Yangmingshan National Park has built two small log bathhouses in Lengshuikeng, with separate baths for men and women, and they are completely free. Especially from the bathhouses, one can see the famous Qixing Mountain main peak, Qixing Park, Dream Lake, and Qingtiangang, so many locals hike up first and then soak in the hot springs before heading home. There are always enthusiastic bathers regularly cleaning the baths in Lengshuikeng. Taipei people are very particular about bathing etiquette; generally, you must shower before entering the pool, and it is forbidden to scrub your body in the pool or bring towels in. Lengshuikeng cleans the pools around 3 PM every day, completely draining the water and then refilling them, so if you go there in the afternoon, you may have to wait patiently for the water to fill up.

Today was a crazy day! If Mu Zihe had to choose, she would still prefer to enjoy watching beautiful women; eating and playing weren't that interesting… but having beautiful women with her is just as good!

I'll post one first thing this morning. If the telecom is fixed this morning, the surge will start today. If not, I'll just have to wait...

Chapter 119, Taiwan's No. 1 Beauty Anchor Xu Jiarong

's Recommended Song of the Day - Jacky Cheung's "Hungry Wolf Legend".

Back at Zhiling's house, Mu Zihe was exhausted, looking like a dead dog! It felt like fighting a hundred special forces soldiers wouldn't have been this tiring. And Zhiling was badly injured yesterday, so she wasn't capable of fighting again today. She could only hold Zhiling and fall asleep feeling depressed…

Early the next morning, while Mu Zihe was still half asleep, she heard Zhiling's voice: "KKT, I have a show today. If you have time, you can come to the TV station to see me. Remember to eat breakfast!"

"Okay! I know."

"I'm off then."

"Okay! Be careful on the road!"…

About two hours later, Mu Zihe stretched and said, "I'm really a bit tired from not exercising last night. By the way, what TV station and what show did Zhiling say she was on? I'll ask my subordinates later!"

Ten minutes later, Mu Zihe got into the Mercedes: "To TTV!"

Getting out of the car, Mu Zihe looked at the building in front of her: "Looks like they're all the same, TV stations are all this huge!"

"Pretty professional."

Mu Zihe glanced around haphazardly and exclaimed, "Damn! How could a TV station not be professional? What is this nonsense?" But the TV station's leaders were delighted. To have the support of America's number one television station, the Imperial Television, was an honor! They might even invite Mu Zihe to dinner, and have several beautiful anchors accompany her!

At that moment, Taiwan's top female anchor, Patty Hou, noticed someone wearing sunglasses who clearly wasn't from the TV station. After looking closely, she couldn't believe it and whispered, "kkt!"

Hou Peichen thought for a moment. To attract Mu Zihe's attention, Hou Peichen deliberately walked over and pretended to accidentally bump into Mu Zihe. "Ah!"

Mu Zihe reacted quickly and hugged Hou Peichen to prevent her from falling. She asked, "Are you alright, Miss?" "

I think I twisted my ankle. Could you please help me to the rest room?"

Hou Peichen asked cautiously. "Sure!"

Mu Zihe helped Hou Peichen while observing the beautiful woman beside her. Hou Peichen was wearing a news anchor's uniform. Her S-shaped figure was fully displayed in front of Mu Zihe. Hou Peichen had a slender waist and not a large chest. A black walkie-talkie cable hung around her flawless white neck, making her exposed skin look even smoother and more delicate. Her jade-like legs were also exposed. Under the black stockings, they shimmered with a dazzling white light, tempting Mu Zihe's eyes. This was actually a charming young female news anchor who was full of uniform allure.

Seeing Mu Zihe scrutinizing her, Hou Peichen introduced herself with a graceful demeanor: "Hello, sir! I'm Hou Peichen, the anchor here."

"I'm Zhang Li!"

Mu Zihe casually replied. Hou Peichen had been very close to Mu Zihe this time, their interaction causing Mu Zihe to become aroused, a change that didn't escape Hou Peichen's notice. Seeing Mu Zihe follow her into the anchor's lounge, Hou Peichen was secretly pleased; it seemed Mu Zihe wasn't the type to resist a advance.

As soon as they entered, Hou Peichen took the initiative and kissed her. Hou Peichen had decided on the way here to offer herself up without further ado; perhaps that would make things work. With this understanding, she went straight in without saying much.

The effect was surprisingly good; Hou Peichen's strategy had completely succeeded. Faced with Hou Peichen's proactive kiss, Mu Zihe could no longer maintain his composure; he was a man after all. And a man with strong blood who hadn't exercised the day before. Since the woman was already like this, Mu Zihe suddenly had a wanton thought and passionately kissed Hou Peicen.

While kissing her, Mu Zihe's hands were not idle, constantly kneading Hou Peicen's body. Hou Peicen's body was no less beautiful than her face. She truly had everything she wanted. This was her first affair with someone other than her own man, and Hou Peicen felt an immense thrill. She quickly lost herself in Mu Zihe's revealing kisses.

Originally, Hou Peicen was teasing Mu Zihe, but now it was Mu Zihe who was freely kneading and caressing her body. After all, she was a respectable young woman, and how could Hou Peicen resist Mu Zihe's experienced techniques? Before long, Hou Peicen was kneeling limply at Mu Zihe's feet.

Holding Mu Zihe's right leg with both hands, Hou Peicen gasped for breath. Just now, she felt that she had reached a state she had never experienced before. The intense urge to release almost made him stroke Hou Peicen's face. Mu Zihe felt an overwhelming urge to release.

He positioned Hou Peicen in a kneeling position and penetrated her deeply. The room was dark, and neither of them spoke, only their heavy breathing and suppressed moans escaped. Mu Zihe had completely forgotten everything else; all he needed was a powerful sense of release.

Hou Peicen was a very beautiful news anchor. As Mu Zihe moved, he recalled the elegant and charming aura she exuded during her anchoring sessions. The more he imagined it, the more intense the pleasure he felt. Mu Zihe

hadn't expected that pushing Hou Peicen down like this would bring him such an unprecedented sense of excitement. This beautiful host, a famous host in Asia—in his previous life, Mu Zihe wouldn't have dared to even dream of such a thing. Now, the thought of such a beauty moaning beneath him gave him a powerful sense of accomplishment.

In this strange state of mind, Mu Zihe felt incredibly powerful. As Mu Zihe's passion erupted within Hou Peichen, he felt no trace of weakness. Instead, he felt unusually energetic. What surprised him most was that, in an instant, he could sense Shi Yunping's thoughts from the next bed.

"Are you alright?"

Unable to figure it out, Mu Zihe casually abandoned the idea and whispered to the woman beneath him.

Perhaps because of her quick response, Hou Peichen let out a long breath and whispered, "I'm fine."

She stood up.

The woman, being attentive, whispered to Mu Zihe, "Let me clean you up."

She then knelt down. Mu Zihe once again experienced a service he had only enjoyed with a select few women. After tidying their clothes, the two calmed themselves and slowly danced to the music, as if nothing had happened. However, Mu Zihe could still sense Hou Peichen's weakness; after several rounds, Hou Peichen could only barely keep going.

Hou Peichen also appeared very composed, not showing any sign of closeness with Mu Zihe. She already felt an immense sense of satisfaction. Originally, she only wanted to hook up with Mu Zihe, but she hadn't expected Mu Zihe to be so formidable. She had experienced pleasure with Mu Zihe that she had never felt with her husband—a feeling she had never experienced before, incredibly wonderful.

Of course, she was also excited to be Mu Zihe's woman. With this experience, she believed that her career would definitely change significantly soon. When Mu Zihe and Hou Peichen left the lounge to find Zhiling, a figure emerged from the nearby intersection!

If Mu Zihe saw her, she would definitely recognize her as Xu Jiarong. A pair of captivating large eyes, beneath long eyelashes, looked at the two of them. Her high, delicate nose made her look very charming and cute, while her small chin and the fine hairs around her lips...

A pair of full, firm breasts stood proudly, tightly encased in a white top. Perhaps Xu Jiarong's breasts were so large that they strained the bra, which was tightly wrapped around them. A close look revealed the outline of the bra through the thin, cotton-like fabric. Although Xu Jiarong's breasts were large, they didn't seem obtrusive; instead, they added to her alluring figure.

The beautiful shape of her breasts was exactly what men liked. The cotton top clung tightly to Xu Jiarong's chest, revealing most of her breasts beneath the bra. The soft lines and exaggerated tension made one want to reach out and touch them, to feel the grandeur and delicacy of Xu Jiarong's breasts.

Xu Jiarong wore only a knee-length skirt, revealing her two snow-white, jade-like legs. Even with only a glimpse, the allure was undeniable. Her legs must have been incredibly long, straight, and supple – the kind of legs any man would desire. Her

round, plump buttocks, encased in the white skirt, appeared beautifully shaped, their curves breathtaking. Inadvertently, the skirt brushed against her buttocks, creating two inverted triangles…

Xu Jiarong watched the two leave and laughed, “Peichen is really lucky, but I can’t let you have such a gem all to yourself.”

Chapter 120, The Queen of Wardrobe Malfunctions.

Today’s recommended song – Jacky Cheung’s “If This Isn’t Love”.

When Patty Hou and Mu Zihe arrived at the studio, Zhiling had just finished recording! It was truly a case of timing being better than rushing. Upon seeing Mu Zihe, Zhiling excitedly exclaimed, "KKT, you're here!"

Immediately, everyone in the studio knew that this superstar and super-rich person had arrived. Mu Zihe helplessly replied, "Yes!"

Zhiling, seeing that the entire studio was so quiet you could hear a fly buzzing by, looked almost tearful with anxiety. Mu Zihe smiled wryly, "Hello everyone! I'm KKT. I've come to see Zhiling, our group's recently joined artist. Please give me your guidance in the future."

With such a powerful figure present, no one—not the host, actors, or staff—dared to say anything. Seeing Mu Zihe's intervention and her imposing presence, Zhiling happily introduced the people in the studio to Mu Zihe. Hou Peichen's abrupt departure without a word was truly a testament to her brilliance... At this point, clinging to Mu Zihe relentlessly, driven by jealousy and rivalry, would only breed resentment in her...

"Hello, kkt, I'm the host of TTV's xx program."

The host respectfully extended his hand in greeting: "Hello!"

"Hello, kkt, I'm the screenwriter for TTV's xx program."

"Hello!"

"Hello, kkt, I'm the director of TTV's xx program."

"Hello!"...

Xu Jiarong often walks the runway in daring and sexy outfits, showcasing her shapely and beautiful figure. She once danced with a python at the "Century Water Fairy Swimsuit Show," her chest completely bare, almost exposing her breasts. Her wild runway walk was a sacrifice, revealing her curves in a spectacular display. In fact, Xu Jiarong, who frequently performs in sexy roles, experienced a period of frequent wardrobe malfunctions and exposure incidents, earning her the title of "Queen of Wardrobe Malfunctions" within the industry. Xu Jiarong's nickname is "33" because she is often slow and arrives late, but she insists she is "34" because her measurements are "34D". Her view on love is "I don't care about having had it before, I only care about forever".

When Zhiling and Mu Zihe entered the studio, Xu Jiarong had already figured out what was going on inside. Xu Jiarong introduced herself with a smile: "Zhiling, kkt Hello! I am the host Xu Jiarong."

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

"kkt It's not appropriate for you to stay at TTV. Reporters will definitely come soon."

Xu Jiarong kindly said: "We'll leave right away!"

"I'll take you away from the other side."...

After leaving TTV, Mu Zihe took Zhiling home. Then she rushed to Zuxian's house. As soon as she entered, Mu Zihe felt Zuxian gently and calmly hug her from behind. Just as Mu Zihe was about to say something, Zuxian kissed Mu Zihe's sexy lips. A long-lost passion excited Mu Zihe, and she sucked on Zuxian's body fragrance. The powerful vibrations from the pumping of her heart resonated between their bodies.

Zuxian closed her eyes, breathing softly, her breath growing increasingly rapid. Mu Zihe's warm, moist breath drifted to her earlobe, finally twitching slightly, a subtle caress spreading through her body.

When Mu Zihe's hands slowly slid down to her erect breasts through her nightgown, she trembled as if electrocuted. A strange tension and pressure traveled up her body to her lower abdomen, and Zuxian felt a surge of excitement. It was a pair of thin silk bras; he touched the swelling breasts and gently kneaded them.

Zuxian's heart leaped into her throat, her body going limp. A burning sensation spread throughout her body, rippling through every nerve ending, filling her with both despair and longing. Mu Zihe's hands began to carefully stir those two long-dormant, gentle volcanoes. His heavy breathing was like a gust of wind that threatened to knock Zuxian over. Zuxian felt as if she had lost even the strength to move her feet, so she leaned against his chest. Mu Zihe turned her around and let her wrap her arms around his neck. He could clearly feel two warm hands pressing against his chest, so he gently swayed his pectoral muscles, his hands sliding down to her upturned buttocks, as if caressing and manipulating her full, beautiful buttocks.

Their tongues touched and exchanged words, and Mu Zihe heard a soft moan. Zuxian, whose heart was already gripped by tension and fear, was overwhelmed by waves of dizziness, and she almost fainted. Zuxian was as limp as a snake with its bones removed, almost collapsing to the ground. If Mu Zihe hadn't held her, Zuxian believed she would have completely collapsed onto the floor.

Mu Zihe picked her up and placed her on the sofa, and Zuxian's maddening moans seemed to echo in the living room. Mu Zihe knelt on the edge of the bed, pressing his face tightly against Zuxian's chest, breathing deeply as if trying to absorb every inch of Zuxian's skin.

The pink nightgown had been tossed onto the floor sometime during the night, making Zuxian's graceful figure appear even more alluring. Zuxian held Mu Zihe's head tightly, pressing him against her chest.

Mu Zihe finally carefully slipped his fingers behind her back, deftly and cautiously unhooking her bra, then held his breath. The curtain slowly rose, revealing two shy, undulating breasts before him, full of life, their areolas adorned with fine downy hair! The two dark red peaks rose and fell with the woman's breath, and Mu Zihe gently licked them with his tongue, making them instantly vibrant and luscious.

Zuxian felt waves of uncontrollable pleasure erupting in her chest, like a volcanic eruption, bursting forth. In her dazed state, she felt like a candle about to melt completely, unable even to sit still. The honey-like fluid overflowing from her private parts had soaked through her panties and even seeped onto the sofa.

Mu Zihe easily and comfortably removed Zu Xian's excess clothing. Zu Xian's gentleness allowed Mu Zihe to enjoy it all without restraint. What Zu Xian presented before Mu Zihe was so alluring: his soft, flat abdomen and upside-down jade-like shape, plus the dark red hidden deep within the green grass, paired with

his intoxicatingly beautiful, fiery red face—it was enough to drive anyone mad. With a powerful thrust, a soul-stirring "gurgle," both Mu Zihe and Zu Xian couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh from the depths of their hearts.

The layers of wet, slippery flesh instantly engulfed Mu Zihe's body. The feeling of being soaked in that honey-like fluid was enough to drive any normal man wild. Mu Zihe was almost instantly immersed in it; he no longer cared about heaven or hell. At this moment, he only knew to fully enjoy life.

Mu Zihe's powerful breaths and thrusts, her hands roaming effortlessly over Zuxian's body, accompanied by Zuxian's low moans gradually turning into high-pitched cries, a stark contrast to her previous shyness and reserve.

Zuxian's fingers dug deep into Mu Zihe's muscles, almost scooping out a piece of flesh, then her whole body tensed, her expression pained, as if her breath had stopped, followed by a moment of stiffness and then rapid trembling, like a sieve suddenly switched on and began to sift wildly. As the churning waves and sounds gradually subsided, Mu Zihe heard a groan of climax.

The next day, after eating breakfast cooked by Zuxian, Mu Zihe went to a coffee shop to meet Xu Jiarong, the "Queen of Wardrobe Malfunctions." When she saw Xu Jiarong, Mu Zihe felt that her entire demeanor was different. A touch of nobility emanated from her demeanor. Her exquisitely beautiful face, so delicate it seemed a finger could break it, was framed by a pair of captivating eyes that shimmered with a deep, penetrating gaze that seemed to see into one's soul. Her high, delicate nose, her sensual, thin lips, and the fine hairs framing her face all contributed to Xu Jiarong 's breathtaking beauty

, making her appear unparalleled and breathtakingly gorgeous. Her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in a white top, exuded an alluring charm. The white top not only made her already flawless skin appear even more radiant but also added a touch of ethereal beauty, making her both mature and alluring, with a hint of seduction. Against the backdrop of a black top, the exposed, snow-white skin of her delicate neck made her even more captivating—truly a rare beauty.

Beneath her high, firm breasts lay Xu Jiarong's slender waist. Since she was sitting, a pair of tight white leggings clung tightly to her round, pert buttocks. Although most of her buttocks were resting on the sofa, preventing Mu Zihe from seeing their full outline, even from the exposed portion, Mu Zihe could deeply sense how full, how large, and how capable they were of giving men an ecstatic experience. Her legs

, encased in the tight white leggings, were pressed together. The tight pants revealed Xu Jiarong's legs fully to Mu Zihe—firm, long, well-proportioned yet supple. This was Mu Zihe's assessment of Xu Jiarong's legs. He barely needed to touch them to feel how taut, warm, and soft Xu Jiarong's legs, tightly bound by the white leggings, were.

Ten exquisitely sculpted jade toes playfully peeked out from her sandals, each nail painted pink, gleaming dazzlingly white under the light, stimulating Mu Zihe's eyes. Those delicate feet, though playful, were undeniably elegant—absolutely the epitome of beauty. Anyone who saw them would be captivated. White trousers, a white

top, a stunning face, a high bust, a flat stomach, long, beautiful legs, and a rounded bottom—all created a visually stunning effect. This woman, with her unparalleled beauty and noble air, would immediately draw attention wherever she went, making countless men dream of her, pinning her down and ravishing her exquisite body.

Chapter 121, January 28th, "The Queen of Wardrobe Malfunctions II "

- Today's Recommended Song: Jacky Cheung's "Love in the Rain"

"Master, is something wrong?"

Just as Mu Zihe was admiring the Queen of Wardrobe Malfunctions, Number Three suddenly spoke: "What's wrong? Can't you see me..."

Before Mu Zihe could finish, Number Three interrupted: "Master, your condition isn't good? A space jump has been detected in the Milky Way."

"What's going on? A space jump? A plot from a novel?"

Mu Zihe asked, confused: "According to the group's latest space satellite, this has been detected. If another race really discovers this place, then humanity will become slaves!"

"That serious?"

Mu Zihe exclaimed in surprise. Xu Jiarong, seeing the change in Mu Zihe's expression, asked: "KKT, are you alright? You look so pale?"

"Oh! I'm fine, I'll rest for a while. Miss Xu, please sit down for a bit, I'll be fine in a few minutes."

Mu Zihe said: "Should we see a doctor?"

"No, no! You sit down, I'll close my eyes and rest..." ...

"What exactly happened, Number Three?"

"Master, I told you long ago, humanity isn't alone in the universe. Humanity's discoveries are just too slow. Even with your motherland's five thousand years of history, it can't compare to the lowest level nine civilization."

"Ugh! Can't you just finish what you're saying?"

"The known universe is divided into nine levels of civilizations, level nine being the lowest and level one the highest. Earth isn't even level nine yet, so if it's discovered by other species, paying the relevant nation in that star system will grant them control, or they can report it and receive rewards and money."

"Then what are these slaves you're talking about?"

"Planets that haven't become civilizations are all slaves of their star lords, who can do whatever they want with all life and everything else on the planet!"

"What the hell! What should we do then?"

"According to my data, a level three civilization will reach Earth within ten years! Now, Master, you need to work hard to develop, and try to improve your physical abilities within five years. My data might only include this one technique. Everything else is high technology."

"Ugh! What use is Number Three by myself? Can I even defeat it?"

"Master, the wonders of the universe are beyond your imagination. The most powerful warriors in the universe are even stronger than the figures in your mythology. Of course, our technological nation is not inferior either; a single cosmic cannon can destroy a galaxy."

"Then, Number Three, why don't you hurry up and create something powerful to protect Earth?"

"My abilities were restored by you. My current memories are at most comparable to a Level Two civilization, far inferior to Level Three."

"Then what should we do?"...

The desire that Number Three had aroused in Mu Zihe could not be vented for a moment. Xu Jiarong had actually sat down next to him, and now he was even more unrestrained, embracing Xu Jiarong almost wildly. He lowered his head and kissed Xu Jiarong's red and soft lips, seizing the opportunity to insert his tongue into Xu Jiarong's fragrant and moist cherry mouth, moving around in her mouth like a fish. Xu Jiarong immediately opened her fragrant cherry mouth, allowing Mu Zihe's tongue to plunge into her moist and fragrant mouth and lick everywhere at will. He licked the roof of Xu Jiarong's cherry-like lips one moment, then her smooth, soft, delicate tongue the next, leaving no stone unturned, their saliva mingling. Mu Zihe's licking made Xu Jiarong's heart itch, her desire budding, her passion rising. Her heart fluttered, her mind swayed, and she couldn't help but meet his wet, tender tongue with hers, licking it back. Mu Zihe licked Xu Jiarong's sweet, delicious tongue in return. The two of them licked each other like glue, until finally, their tongues intertwined. Their tongues licked each other, their passion entwined. Mu Zihe's tongue was busy, and his hands didn't rest either. His left hand grasped and kneaded Xu Jiarong's full, soft, and elastic breasts, while his right hand roamed over her smooth, snow-white, exquisitely curvaceous body. Finally, his right hand landed on Xu Jiarong's other large breast, his fingers pinching and teasing the already hard, bright red nipple with varying pressure. Under his caresses, Xu Jiarong's breasts swelled and became even fuller, the pink areolas spreading outwards.

He kissed her cherry lips again. Xu Jiarong, unaware of the reason behind his actions, thought Mu Zihe was simply infatuated with her and couldn't wait any longer! After a few moments of entanglement, Xu Jiarong, whose desire was beginning to rise, felt that this was not enough to satisfy her needs. She took Mu Zihe's tongue into her mouth with heavy breaths and began to suckle it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his mouth and tongue as if it were sweet honey. At this moment, Xu Jiarong's fair face was flushed like she was drunk, alluring with spring-like beauty. Her delicate eyebrows concealed a hint of spring, her eyes were half-open, and she greedily sucked on Mu Zihe's large tongue with heavy breaths. She stretched out her slender jade hands and, through her clothes, pressed them against Mu Zihe's erect tent, stroking and kneading his hard and large dragon. Mu Zihe, in turn, lifted Xu Jiarong's pants and caressed her full and round thighs. Just

as the two were in the midst of their passionate encounter, the phone suddenly rang. "Ignore it!"

Mu Zihe hugged Xu Jiarong without regard for her, caressing and kneading her full and soft breasts, his hard and large dragon grinding between her jade thighs, wishing he could immediately take Xu Jiarong right there and then.

The phone kept ringing, annoyingly. "KKT, just a moment, bear with it for a while. I'll give you a good time tonight, you can do whatever you want with me."

Xu Jiarong gave Mu Zihe a comforting kiss on the lips, barely pushed him away, and went to answer the phone.

Just as Xu Jiarong was about to pick up her phone, Mu Zihe, following behind, swiftly pulled up her pants, revealing her smooth, alabaster buttocks clad in white panties.

"Ah! KKT, don't!"

Xu Jiarong cried out shyly, her fair buttocks suddenly exposed to the air and Mu Zihe's lustful gaze.

"Jiarong, just answer your call."

Mu Zihe continued to pull aside Xu Jiarong's sexy white panties with an irresistible movement, revealing her fair buttocks, which gleamed brilliantly under the dim light. Mu Zihe knelt down, grasped her firm buttocks with both hands, and passionately kissed her plump bottom.

"Hello! This is Xu Jiarong. Oh, Director? Ah... I'm fine, just feeling a little unwell. Tomorrow's recording is fine!"

Xu Jiarong couldn't help but let out a soft moan as Mu Zihe suddenly kissed her tender buttocks.

Mu Zihe, however, felt even more stimulated, his warm, wet lips licking urgently, sliding from her full buttocks to her deep cleft, and then from there to her labia... His tongue left wet marks wherever it touched, and Xu Jiarong felt as if a crawling insect was tickling her buttocks, a sensation both numb and uncomfortable. When Mu Zihe's thick tongue rolled between her labia and suddenly plunged into her slightly open opening, Xu Jiarong tried her best to suppress a soft moan, her buttocks twisting as if struggling yet welcoming Mu Zihe's large tongue.

"Oh! I understand!"

Xu Jiarong reluctantly replied to the director, her full, round buttocks involuntarily swaying to meet Mu Zihe's kisses and caresses. "I understand, director, bye-bye!"

Mu Zihe greedily sucked on Xu Jiarong's bright red and tender vulva, occasionally extending his tongue deeper. Suddenly, a stream of spring water flowed from Xu Jiarong's vulva, which Mu Zihe sucked into his mouth. Xu Jiarong reluctantly hung up the phone, letting out a sharp cry: "Ah...ah...you're so bad. Don't suck anymore...I can't take it!"

"Who told you to hang up so quickly? Now I'm going to punish you!"

Mu Zihe ignored Xu Jiarong's cries, burying his head and continuing to suck and lick her bright red and tender vulva forcefully. The taste was so good, and spring water flowed out continuously, making Mu Zihe's entire face wet and slippery.

Xu Jiarong's plump buttocks were beautifully shaped and felt smooth and elastic. They turned slightly red under Mu Zihe's grasping hands. Mu Zihe lewdly caressed them, saying, "So sensitive... my host sister?"

Suddenly, Xu Jiarong cried out again, "Ah... kkt, no... don't bite there... ah!"

It turned out that Mu Zihe had discovered that Xu Jiarong's pearl was hard and erect at the junction of her petals. He grabbed it and took it into his mouth, gently biting and sucking it with his teeth. Xu Jiarong let out one soft moan after another. "Oh my god! It's so itchy, please have mercy on me, kkt, no... ah... kkt, you're a bad guy, a bad guy who bullies me! Ah... ah..."

Another stream of spring water flowed out.

"Dare to call yourself a bad guy? You'd better accept your punishment obediently, you'll be in for a good time later."

Mu Zihe straightened up, quickly took off his pants, and released his already erect penis. Mu Zihe pressed down on Xu Jiarong's neck with one hand, giving her no room to resist, while his other hand gripped his large penis, sliding it up and down between Jiarong's buttocks, occasionally probing between her petals, grinding against her erect nipple and wet opening.

Mu Zihe's hard, enormous member explored Jiarong's vagina, feeling as if it were being tightly sucked and bitten by her plump petals. The head of his penis was already covered in Jiarong's vaginal fluid, feeling a tingling sensation. Jiarong's vagina was still tight, the valley soft and suctiony, and his enormous member felt very comfortable sandwiched between them.

What a beautiful woman, Mu Zihe thought to himself, God had been very kind to him, giving him the opportunity and fate to enjoy such a beauty at will. "Ah..."

Mu Zihe and Xu Jiarong simultaneously let out a cry of pleasure. It turned out that Mu Zihe's enormous member couldn't withstand the suction of Xu Jiarong's opening and suddenly thrust in, a gush of spring water splashing out. The massive member, following the slippery spring water, reached the depths of her valley, pressing against her cervix. Xu Jiarong's slender legs suddenly stretched out, her whole body arching backward, her buttocks tightening, her cleft gripping the base of Mu Zihe's enormous member

tightly. "Ah...you...are...too big...it hurts so much..." Xu Jiarong cried out, all her muscles tense.

"Sister Host, relax! Even if it's big, it can accommodate it, it's not the first time."

Mu Zihe reached his hands to Xu Jiarong's chest, grasping her two high, firm breasts and kneading them.

Xu Jiarong gradually relaxed, panting and moaning, "So big, don't be so rough, I can't take it, ah..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Zihe had already begun to thrust violently, each time penetrating deeply inside, Xu Jiarong emitting moans mixed with pain and pleasure. "You little slut, you're so tight, it feels so good, ah..."

Under Xu Jiarong's tight grip, Mu Zihe also roared hoarsely. With each powerful thrust, Xu Jiarong's juices were drawn out, wetting their joined parts and making her buttocks slippery. The coffee table, sofa, and the small private room of the coffee shop were filled with a lewd atmosphere.

Mu Zihe looked around the empty private room. He and Xu Jiarong were in the coffee shop's private room, wantonly playing with the "Queen of Wardrobe Malfunctions," feeling incredibly pleasure. Mu Zihe felt incredibly comfortable, his hard, enormous member thrusting even more joyfully and powerfully, each stroke reaching the deepest part of Xu Jiarong's valley.

"Ah...ah...um...ah...um..." The "

Queen of Wardrobe Malfunctions," Xu Jiarong, moaned incessantly beneath him, her plump buttocks swaying and welcoming him. Because of the supine position and the insertion from behind, Mu Zihe's thick, enormous member repeatedly touched the tender cervix, sending a tingling, numbing sensation spreading throughout her body from her hidden, moist center.

"Ah...ah...kkt...no...don't...don't be so rough...um...ah...your is too long...too thick, too good, too deep...um...kkt is killing me!"

Xu Jiarong cried out softly. Even the queen of wardrobe malfunctions couldn't help but let out moans that sent shivers down her spine when Mu Zihe was wantonly playing with her. Mu Zihe ripped open Xu Jiarong's shirt, broke the bra straps, and pulled down the thin bra, his hands directly caressing her smooth, soft breasts. Xu Jiarong's high, firm breasts were incredibly elastic, changing shape in Mu Zihe's hands, her nipples erect.

Mu Zihe began to thrust in and out with great force, each thrust causing Xu Jiarong to tremble, her red lips slightly parted, letting out a moan. Each moan was accompanied by a long exhale, her brows furrowing as if in pain, yet also as if in pleasure. Xu Jiarong's delicate hands gripped tightly against the edge of the table to lessen the force of Mu Zihe's relentless thrusts. Her long, beautiful legs were raised on tiptoe, her rounded buttocks thrusting upwards forcefully, her full breasts undulating like waves, her pink nipples swaying like snow lotuses on a snowy mountain, trembling incessantly under Mu Zihe's large hands. Her delicate nose emitted intoxicating moans.

Mu Zihe watched with smug satisfaction as this beautiful woman moaned and groaned beneath him, finding it incredibly pleasurable. He gradually felt his semen rising, his enormous member doubling in length, hard and thick, making penetration even more smooth. He reached out and grasped Xu Jiarong's wrists, pulling them back from her sides, forcing her to arch her head and chest. This created an alluring pose with her chest out, back arched, and buttocks raised. Mu Zihe bent slightly at an angle and thrust violently into Xu Jiarong's vagina. Xu Jiarong's pretty face was flushed with desire, her delicate breasts undulating rapidly under Mu Zihe's intense thrusts, creating waves of milk.

Mu Zihe spurred her on, pulling Xu Jiarong's hands back as if reining in a wild horse, and thrust dozens of times in one go. Xu Jiarong was already covered in fine sweat, her cheeks flushed. She couldn't help but let out a loud moan, overwhelmed by intense pleasure, her pretty face swaying uncontrollably. With Mu Zihe's frenzied grinding and thrusting, Xu Jiarong became languid and powerless. Pulled and thrusting wildly by Mu Zihe, Xu Jiarong gasped and moaned, her short, beautiful black hair soaked through, her round buttocks rising and falling with each impact. Their flesh slapped together with a resounding "smack." Xu Jiarong could no longer contain her excitement; she gasped and moaned, breathless. Waves of intense pleasure made her moan incessantly, her voice growing louder, her breathing heavier, occasionally punctuated by uncontrollable cries. Xu Jiarong was lost in the waves of pleasure from Mu Zihe's intense thrusts, forgetting everything else, only wishing that Mu Zihe would fuck her harder and harder until she was dead.

"So big, so long, so powerful, so comfortable… I love you so much! I'm flying!"

Xu Jiarong's expression grew increasingly sensual, her charming face filled with a blissful intoxication. Her hands were tightly pulled back by Mu Zihe, her breasts heaving, her body drenched in sweat, trembling and moaning incessantly, a picture of adorable ecstasy. Hot, lustful fluids gushed from her vulva, flowing out with each thrust, sticking to her buttocks and Mu Zihe's lower abdomen, even running down her thighs to the floor. Hearing her intoxicating moans and feeling an unprecedented surge of pleasure, Mu Zihe thrust even more frantically.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Jiarong suddenly seemed to go mad,

letting out a long cry of "Ah…!" She struggled to break free from Mu Zihe's grip, arching her body upwards, her buttocks pressed firmly against Mu Zihe's lower abdomen. After what seemed like an eternity, she exhaled a long breath and collapsed onto the table.

At the same time, Mu Zihe felt her deep valley sucking at his dragon head like a small mouth. An indescribable, intense stimulation surged through him, his vision went blank, and his dragon head pressed firmly against the erupting cervix, the semen that had accumulated for days shooting violently into Xu Jiarong's body. Each spasm brought the unparalleled pleasure of orgasm. Every thrust of semen made Xu Jiarong's body tremble involuntarily.

For a long time, Xu Jiarong had not yet recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm. Her beautiful face was in a blissful state, her lips barely moving as she breathed softly, her body limp and powerless on the coffee table. Mu Zihe's enormous member finally withdrew from her blissful vagina, his hands bracing on the table to prevent his strong body from crushing the beautiful and delicate woman beneath him.

"Mu Zihe, you're so fierce! I can't take it anymore!"

Xu Jiarong said coquettishly, her eyes filled with lust, as she squatted down between Mu Zihe's legs, sucking and cleaning the sticky, wet fluid from his enormous member.

The two left the coffee shop. Mu Zihe couldn't believe that aliens had come to Earth within ten years, and that Earth could become someone else's property at any moment, and he could become a slave? Damn it, this is a real headache. It's a pity Number Three is a super-intelligent computer; it doesn't have any cultivation techniques, otherwise he could practice and maybe become even more powerful than a god.

"Anyway, Japan will leak nuclear power plants in the future, so I might as well steal some first. I'll try to go to space and take a look."

Mu Zihe muttered to himself. Then he took out his phone and called the women in Taiwan, telling them he had to leave for a few days to take care of some things...

At five o'clock the next morning, Mu Zihe looked at the enormous nuclear power plant and asked, "Number Three, how much do you think this power plant can restore?"

"At most about five percent."

Mu Zihe almost fainted and hurriedly said, "This is Japan's largest nuclear power plant. If it's not enough, where am I supposed to get it from? How much energy do you need?"

"Master, you Earthlings are developing too slowly. Even if you gave me all the electricity from all the nuclear power plants on Earth, I could only restore a maximum of thirty percent?"

Number Three said, "No way? Didn't you just say this nuclear power plant could restore about five percent?"

"It's not calculated like that. The energy needed in the early stages is less, but the need will increase more and more later. I estimate that the electricity from about a hundred Earths would be enough for me to restore about fifty percent?"

"Damn it!"

By the time Mu Zihe left Japan, the nuclear power plant leak could no longer be hidden, and the whole world was in chaos. In various parts of China, there were even long queues to buy salt at high prices! Mu Zihe returned to a small island, ready to retrieve the data!

Chapter 122, Lotus Pond Moonlight.

Today's recommended song—Jacky Cheung's "A Thousand Reasons to Be Sad."

On an ordinary small island in the Pacific Ocean, hundreds of meters underground—or rather, into the seabed! Countless white-coated, white-haired workers gathered together. Mu Zihe looked at these world-renowned PhDs and felt like a child.

"Everyone, quiet down!"

Mu Zihe shouted. These PhDs had long been tamed and obediently stayed there listening. They had been completely defeated by the technology that Number Three couldn't understand. They now regarded Mu Zihe as a teacher, or even a god! When they were invited, they acted like they were the boss. But after witnessing the technology that Number Three couldn't understand, they all automatically came to him!

"If this propulsion system succeeds, humanity will be able to witness the boundless and vast universe!"

Mu Zihe said excitedly. "KKT might not be that simple. The human body is completely incapable of meeting this standard! According to the gravity you mentioned, even the best special forces soldiers would have a hard time adapting to the gravity of space."

A doctor with almost no hair said. The other doctors nodded while thinking, waiting for Mu Zihe's answer. Although they were extremely anxious, they dared not urge Mu Zihe! Mu Zihe laughed, "Don't worry, everyone, I've already solved this problem. I've selected 1,000 out of 10,000 orphans to train their physical abilities. I believe you all know the importance of physical fitness."

"However, while physical fitness does allow humans to reach their full potential, it's still far from sufficient for traversing the universe,"

a certain doctor shook his head. "You've already missed the window for physical training, so your health has only improved these past two years! These children have already entered the first level; they're even stronger than special forces now. Once they reach the second level, they can adapt to the universe..."

"What KKT said is indeed true. We've studied those children..."

a certain doctor said. "Haha! That's great! KKT, when are we going to develop the propulsion system? I'm itching to see the world beyond Earth."

"Yes! KKT, I remember what you said back then, I have a choice. I also want to go out and see..."

Mu Zihe finally managed to satisfy these old men; these old men were even more troublesome than children. Escaping the basement and arriving at the lounge, Mu Zihe sat down and asked, "Does Number Three have any way to promote physical fitness worldwide?"

"No way! The human body is simply too complex; it's impossible to succeed without sophisticated equipment. Master, you know that, don't you?"

Number Three sighed helplessly. "Sigh! What a headache! The universe is so vast, surely there's something there?"

"Yes, there are many."

"Really?"

Mu Zihe stood up excitedly.

"Master, you can't even leave the Milky Way galaxy yet, let alone talk about the universe. Even the lowest level of cultivation in the universe, you can't afford it?"

"Really? I can't afford it? You should know how much money I have, right?"

"The currency of the universe is like the US dollar to the Vietnamese dong in China, while your US dollar to the universe currency is more exaggerated than that lira?"

"Then if I go to the universe, I'll be practically a beggar?"

"That's true, Master."

"Tell me about the universe..."

"The universe is divided into nine levels of civilization. There are only eight level nine civilizations, more than thirty level eight, more than a thousand level seven, no less than one hundred thousand level six, and I don't know about level five, there are just too many. Actually, there are civilizations above level ten, but no super empire can reach that level/for example, the Machine Empire can't reach that level. Because they are machines, they can't understand the mysteries of the universe. The eight level nine civilizations each manage a direction, but the universe is too big, so they have to divide it into level eight countries, and so on. Planets that can't be traveled to are slave planets."

"Damn! If we could travel, would Earth belong to us?"

Mu Zihe asked, "You could say that, and you could say that."

"Go on, stop teasing me!"

"To travel, you need to apply to become a planetary lord, a star system lord, in a level-five civilization. Of course, you'll have to pay a lot of money? Based on Earth's standards, I estimate a million should be enough."

"Damn! I'll be lucky to live a hundred years, let alone a million..."

"Master, let me tell you slowly..." ———————————————— "Boss, you're facing a lot of trouble in various places, including China. The Chinese government hopes you can come to China as an ambassador, and ideally record a song to calm people's minds."

The next day, Klin called and said, "I understand, I'll agree to it."

A piece of time slowly flows into the moonlight, gently rippling. Playing a song of lotus blossoms, the beautiful melody falls beside me. Fireflies light up the night's starlight. Who will add a garment of dreams for me? I open the window of my heart and gaze into the distance. Who will pluck that flower? Yesterday's sorrow, like a fish in your lotus pond, only to wait with you under the bright moonlight. Through the seasons, the lotus flowers still smell sweet. Waiting for you, you seem to be in the middle of the water. Fireflies light up the night's starlight. Who will add a garment of dreams for me? Pushing open the window of my heart, I gaze afar. Who will pluck that lotus flower from yesterday's sorrow? Yesterday's sorrow, like a fish in your lotus pond, only to wait with you under the bright moonlight. Through the seasons, the lotus flowers still smell sweet. Waiting for you, you seem to be in the middle of the water. Back then, you were young, and your reflection in the water…

Three days later, the Chinese-style music video "Lotus Pond Moonlight" sung by Mu Zihe and Zhiling was broadcast worldwide, especially in China. You could hear it wherever you went. Even browsing the internet at home was advertised. It's safe to say that the Chinese government put a lot of effort into it…

To promote Zhiling, the two even participated in a CCTV program together. "Hello everyone, I'm your host, Li Yong. Today, our program has invited the superstar, the Chinese superstar KKT. Please welcome him..."

Mu Zihe walked out from backstage and bowed to the camera, saying, "Hello everyone! I'm KKT..."

Li Yong continued, "I really envy KKT! He's really got the atmosphere going. Any program that KKT stands there is guaranteed to be a hit. KKT, please have a seat!"

"Okay!"

"Next up is a stunning beauty, Taiwan's number one model. She'll be singing 'Lotus Pond Moonlight' with KKT, Zhiling. Please welcome her."

Zhiling also walked out from backstage and bowed to the camera, saying, "Hello everyone! I'm Zhiling..."

"Wow! The two of you are such a perfect match! After watching your MV filmed at the lotus pond, I thought you were a match made in heaven. In real life, you're a golden couple. So perfect..."

The men in front of the TV thought Zhiling was beautiful and had a sweet voice. The women, however, thought she was a vixen and didn't match KKT at all; jealousy was at play. After settling in, Li Yong smiled and said, "KKT, your song 'Lotus Pond in the Moonlight' is absolutely fantastic, and the filming was a perfect match. What made you write such a song?" *

Someone else wrote it, I copied it, I don't even know the author?* Mu Zihe thought to herself, but smiled and said, "This nuclear power plant incident is just a reminder; it's far from being as serious as it seems. Some people are just being unreasonable, even causing people to line up to buy salt. This song is for people all over the world. Disasters are terrible, but what's truly terrible is the human heart. I also wish the Japanese people good health."

Mu Zihe added a feigned concern at the end, though he was the one who orchestrated the whole ridiculous incident. Of course, he wasn't the one in her past life; he was shameless beyond measure.

"Thank you! I believe everyone saw it! This is the demeanor of a star, a superstar..."

Li Yong shouted excitedly: ...Applause! " ...

Zhiling, you've worked with KKT before, and it seems you also joined the Empire Group. What kind of man do you think KKT is?"

Li Yong asked. "A very perfect person."

Zhiling thought sweetly, "Wow! That's true, I bet if I asked ten people, ten of them would give the same answer. By the way, KKT, why did you choose to work with Zhiling?"

"We met in Taiwan, and Zhiling was excellent! She fit the scene perfectly..."

"I really admire you, KKT! You're the director, lyricist, and singer—basically all by yourself. You're a superman! How about taking me on as your apprentice? Think about it?"

Li Yong started off serious but gradually became more and more outrageous...

causing chaos on set, with everyone bursting into laughter... Li Yong pretended to be angry and said, "Don't laugh, what's so funny? Yes, it's you, Zhiling! Say a few good words for me! If I become KKT's apprentice, I'll help you become my master's wife, then you'll be my master's wife..."

Upon hearing the words "master's wife," Zhiling was both happy and shy, saying, "I won't help you!"

The room erupted in laughter again...

After the program, Mu Zihe declined the television station's dinner invitation. As Li Yong saw them off, he couldn't help but say, "KKT, Zhiling, thank you so much for coming to my show. Today's ratings exceeded 20%, the first show besides the Spring Festival Gala to reach that level. Thank you so much!"

"Brother Yong, you're too kind. I'm Chinese, helping China is what I should do..."

"The leaders really didn't misjudge you. Although I know you're disappointed in Chinese officials, many Chinese officials are still good..."

"Alright! Let's not talk about this anymore, Brother Yong, we'll take our leave now..."

"Goodbye, Brother Yong."

Zhiling said sweetly:

Chapter 123, Mandarin Ducks Playing in the Lotus Pond

Today's recommended song - Xu Liang's "Being a Jerk"

Mu Zihe and Zhiling haven't had a chance to be together these past few days, even though it's all pirated. But Mu Zihe, as a director and singer, is just too busy! After leaving the TV station, the two drove to the filming location, the lotus pond. This shoot transformed the lotus pond into an ancient setting, with Mu Zihe and Zhiling dressed in Tang Dynasty costumes, emphasizing a distinctly Chinese style…

“KKT, are you hungry?”

Zhiling asked gently, like a loving wife. “No, how about you? Want something to eat?”

Mu Zihe asked without turning around, “A little!”

“What do you want to eat?”

“You decide!”

Women! They’re all like that! Mu Zihe smiled but didn’t speak, turning the steering wheel to a Sichuan restaurant. Zhiling looked at the sign and said, “KKT, shall we have spicy food?”

“You’ll know after a few tries. Sichuan cuisine, as one of the eight major cuisines of China, holds an important place in the history of Chinese cooking.”

Mu Zihe said as they went inside.

"Good evening, sir! How many are in your party?"

"Two!"

"Alright! This way, please..."

After Mu Zihe and Zhiling sat down, Mu Zihe naturally ordered, "Spicy cabbage, Kung Pao chicken, twice-cooked pork, Mapo tofu, Dongpo pork knuckle, spicy chicken, spicy shrimp, and boiled fish."

"Okay! Please wait a moment, sir..."

"Isn't that too much?"

"Not at all! Don't worry! Sichuan cuisine is very appetizing. Foreigners used to not eat it, but now it's everywhere in America!"

Mu Zihe said proudly, "I know!"

"The Sichuan cuisine can be categorized into several schools: the Upper River School (Rong School), mainly based in Chengdu and Leshan. Its characteristics include snacks, a focus on affordability, relatively light flavors, and a large number of traditional dishes. Rong School Sichuan cuisine emphasizes precise and meticulous ingredient selection, strictly adhering to traditional classic recipes, with a mild, lingering aroma… The Lower River School (Yu School), mainly based in Chongqing and Dazhou. Its characteristics include home-style dishes, affordability, relatively spicy flavors, and frequent innovation. Yu School Sichuan cuisine is bold and uninhibited, known for its rapid innovation, daring use of ingredients, and lack of adherence to traditional methods; it's often called 'Jianghu cuisine'… The Small River School (Yanbang School), mainly based in Zigong and Neijiang. Its characteristics include grandeur, eccentricity, and high-end appeal (due to the salt merchants)." While waiting for the food, Mu Zihe introduced Sichuan cuisine to Zhiling.

"Wow! Sichuan cuisine has a rich history and many dishes."

"Sichuan cuisine is characterized by its numbing, spicy, fragrant, fresh, oily, and rich flavors, heavily utilizing the 'three peppers' (chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, and black pepper) and fresh ginger. Seasoning methods include dry-frying, fish-fragrant, 'strange flavor,' Sichuan pepper-numbing, red oil, ginger juice, sweet and sour, lychee, and garlic paste, among other complex flavor profiles, forming the unique flavor profile of Sichuan cuisine, which enjoys the reputation of 'one dish, one style; a hundred dishes, a hundred flavors.' Representative Sichuan dishes include: Kung Pao Chicken, Dry-fried Fish, Twice-cooked Pork, Mapo Tofu, Sliced Beef and Offal in Chili Sauce, Smoked Duck with Camphor Tea, Dry-fried Shredded Beef, Strange Flavored Chicken, Shredded Beef in Chili Sauce, Fish-fragrant Shredded Pork, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, Boiled Beef, Crispy Rice with Sliced Pork, Salted Braised Pork Belly, Chicken with Pickled Mustard Greens, Sweet and Sour Pork Tenderloin, Dongpo Pork Knuckle, Spicy Chicken, Spicy Shrimp, and Spicy Rabbit Head, etc. It has caused a sensation in mainland China. Therefore, foreigners cannot possibly try all of China's cuisine."

"Yes! Chinese cuisine is profound and extensive; it's beyond the comprehension of foreigners..."

"Try this kimchi; it's better than South Korean kimchi!"

"Okay!"...

The two returned to the small thatched hut by the lotus pond where they had been filming. Mu Zihe changed into a men's Tang suit, and Lin Zhiling changed into a women's Tang suit.

Mu Zihe hungrily sucked, his tongue probing into her teeth. Lin Zhiling could only pant and let his tongue roam freely in her mouth, licking every corner of her cherry-like lips. Before long, she was immersed in the passionate kiss between a man and a woman. Her tongue was no longer under her control, and she actively reached out to intertwine tightly with his. This young woman, whose heart and body had found their home, unknowingly fell into the deep sea of lust during his passionate kiss. Her slender hands actively wrapped around his strong neck. Her body was limp and weak, yet burning hot. Lin Zhiling felt waves of dizziness and her whole body went limp.

Unable to resist Mu Zihe's passionate, wet kiss, Lin Zhiling finally managed to break free from his lips and take a deep breath: there was no denying that she liked his kisses and caresses. Mu Zihe was caressing Lin Zhiling's flushed cheeks, her fair and delicate legs, and her smooth navel, even reaching inside her shirt to touch Lin Zhiling's full, round breasts.

A feeling of guilt made Lin Zhiling suddenly freeze. She pushed Mu Zihe away, lowered her head, and struggled tremblingly, murmuring, "No, this is the thatched hut where we filmed the music video. Can we go home and do it? At home, I'll do whatever you want with me, okay?"

"But right now, I want to enjoy the thrill of filming the music video in the thatched hut with Zhiling!"

Mu Zihe recklessly reached his devilish hand into Lin Zhiling's bodice. Zhiling was wearing a red Tang Dynasty-style halter top that was barely visible underneath, paired with a white Tang Dynasty-style jacket, a sexy Tang Dynasty-style skirt suit that made Lin Zhiling even more beautiful, mature, and alluring.

Lin Zhiling's breasts, full, white, and soft, were flushed and incredibly comfortable to the touch. Mu Zihe gently stroked her pink nipples with his fingers, rubbing them back and forth. After about ten seconds, Lin Zhiling's nipples hardened, her desire surging within her. At this moment, she desperately writhed in Mu Zihe's arms.

Mu Zihe hungrily sucked on Lin Zhiling's fragrant, soft lower lips, his tongue probing into her teeth, then lightly licking her pearly teeth with the tip of his tongue. Their breaths mingled, and Lin Zhiling realized how irresistible Mu Zihe's superb flirting skills were. Mu Zihe first pried open her teeth with his tongue, then plunged in, stirring Lin Zhiling's smooth tongue tip. Her lips were pressed tightly together, and her tongue was powerless to resist, forced to let him lick it. Mu Zihe's tongue first entwined with Lin Zhiling's fragrant tongue, then suddenly thrust his saliva into her mouth. Lin Zhiling had no choice but to swallow Mu Zihe's saliva in one gulp. At this moment, Lin Zhiling exuded the nobility, maturity, and beauty of a supermodel, every inch of her skin radiating an alluring mature woman's aura. Moreover, this wasn't her first time with Mu Zihe, and she desperately craved this little rascal's powerful abilities, skillful techniques, and the pleasures of sexual intercourse. She was always very passive and shy, and Mu Zihe's wild, explicit, and provocative kiss almost made her dizzy. Lin Zhiling's hazy, seductive eyes were incredibly alluring and beautiful.

Lin Zhiling felt her whole body heat up, her defenses gradually crumbling. Mu Zihe sucked and released her fragrant tongue, their tongues intertwining in and out of each other's mouths. At this moment, Lin Zhiling's long-suppressed desire began to surge, her fragrant mouth secreting a large amount of saliva. Her fragrant tongue couldn't help but delve into Mu Zihe's mouth, letting him suck on it. She also spat out her slightly sweet saliva, eagerly welcoming Mu Zihe's wet tongue into her mouth. The two engaged in a passionate, wet kiss.

Mu Zihe's lower body had become incredibly hard, so he turned his body to embrace Lin Zhiling's hot, slippery body. His hands slowly slid up, pressing against Lin Zhiling's firm breasts, gently kneading her light pink nipples. Lin Zhiling breathed softly and turned her face to the side. Taking advantage of the moment, Mu Zihe kissed her jade-like earlobe, unbuttoning her coat but not taking it off. He wanted Lin Zhiling to wear this sexy Tang suit during sex, as it would better match the atmosphere of the thatched hut where the music video was filmed, making it more exciting! At the same time, his lustful hand slipped inside her sleeveless camisole, touching Lin Zhiling's snow-white lace bra and her slender back without an ounce of excess fat; her delicate skin was so smooth and white.

Lin Zhiling's heart began to race. Mu Zihe gently pushed up Lin Zhiling's bodice, and Lin Zhiling

let out a soft "Ah..." instinctively grabbing his hands, which were invading her full, white, and perky breasts.

Mu Zihe forcefully pulled Lin Zhiling's hands away, his hands mercilessly kneading the beautiful young woman's full, white breasts... Instantly, the woman's breasts were squeezed and deformed, but when Mu Zihe released his grip, they bounced back with surprising elasticity, the round, firm breasts and white chest creating a strong visual stimulus.

"Zhiling, the feeling of touching and kneading in the thatched hut where the music video was filmed is quite different from the feeling at home that night, isn't it?"

Mu Zihe grinned wickedly, grabbing Lin Zhiling's pair of elastic breasts and shamelessly caressing and kneading them. The full, snow-white breasts were so slippery that they almost escaped from Mu Zihe's grasp. He quickly increased the pressure between his fingers, forcefully gripping the base of the nipples and pushing them from the sides towards the center, creating a deep cleavage.

Two full, round, pale pink breasts, resembling small hills, were both plump and firm. A pale pink areola adorned the peaks, and the pink nipples, like two tiny, adorable peanuts, trembled shyly.

Seeing this alluring sight, Mu Zihe almost roughly and wildly kneaded the beautiful young woman's breasts into oval shapes, his ten fingers digging deep into her breasts. The delicate nipples immediately peeked out from between his fingers, proudly erect under the heat of his breath. Mu Zihe excitedly leaned down, licking her nipples with his tongue, then taking the entire nipple into his mouth, gently biting and chewing with his teeth, beginning to suck eagerly, even biting roughly.

Mu Zihe greedily licked Lin Zhiling's alluring, delicate breasts, his nose pressed against her fragrant skin, inhaling the sweet, warm scent of a mature woman. His tongue vigorously slid, teased, entwined, and sucked, flicking the slightly upturned, full nipples. Those smooth, rounded breasts seemed to be springy, bouncing when pressed by Mu Zihe's tongue, and springing back when sucked by his mouth. The two nipples grew larger and brighter with each sucking.

Finally, Lin Zhiling's entire snow-white, alluring chest was covered with Mu Zihe's saliva. Mu Zihe looked down and saw that the pair of luscious nipples had become noticeably swollen and hardened under the moisture of saliva, standing erect and firm, like two ripe, sweet, and fragrant grapes, tempting and beckoning Mu Zihe to taste and suckle them to his heart's content.

Mu Zihe sucked, chewed, and gently ground and pulled at Lin Zhiling's snow-white, smooth, and rich breasts with his mouth, while his hands were quite busy, moving down Lin Zhiling's slender waist, along her smooth, flat abdomen, and towards that mysterious triangle area. Mu Zihe unceremoniously ripped off her lace thong, then grabbed a tuft of long, straight, dark pubic hair, playing with and tugging at it with his fingertips.

"You bad boy, be gentle... ouch..."

Lin Zhiling moaned coquettishly, her eyes half-closed.

"Later, Zhiling won't ask me to be gentle!"

Mu Zihe gently lifted Lin Zhiling's plump, snowy buttocks, raising her lower body slightly. Then, holding her legs encased in flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings, he slowly spread them apart. An unforgettable and beautiful picture immediately appeared before Mu Zihe's eyes: two smooth, delicate legs stretched outwards, trembling slightly. Between them was a full, white, alabaster-like valley, with long, soft, black hairs growing on the mons pubis, which were blown to one side by Mu Zihe's breath like grass on a plain. The large, arched petals were pulled to the sides as the thighs were spread apart, revealing two small, pink, bright, and dazzling petals, covered with light-white, transparent love fluid, like a pink rose, dipped in dew, blooming in the morning light.

This wasn't the first time Mu Zihe had gazed at Lin Zhiling's mysterious place like this, but just like the first time, she was completely captivated. That day, however, she had been too eager to penetrate and thrust, leaving no time to properly observe, savor, or play with it. Now, watching leisurely, she couldn't control the surging desire within her; her heart pounded wildly, and her breath almost stopped. Mu Zihe admired it carefully for several seconds before suddenly burying her head down, sticking out her tongue, and lightly licking the small, red, wrinkled petals that resembled a rooster's comb. The sensation her tongue touched was indescribably pleasurable: smooth as oil, sweet as sugar; a unique, aphrodisiac scent emanating from the valley, belonging only to Lin Zhiling; pure as orchids, fragrant as plum blossoms—in short, romantic like poetry. Those with less skill would have already climaxed.

"No! kkt, it's dirty there... ah... kkt!"

Lin Zhiling had never experienced Mu Zihe's oral assault before. Now, being kissed and sucked like this by Mu Zihe, her delicate body trembled, and her heart was deeply moved.

The fragrant petals of her vulva hardened under the constant teasing of Mu Zihe's tongue, stretching open even wider. He used his fingers to pry the petals open a little more, revealing the entrance to her moist, secluded valley. The pale red skin at the entrance was full of blood, slightly erect, looking like a blooming rose. The pearl at the top peeked out from under the skin, its pink dome shimmering like a budding flower.

Mu Zihe swirled his tongue around the entrance, letting Lin Zhiling's sweet and delicious spring water flow onto his tongue, sticky and greasy, before carrying it to the pearl. He then used his tongue to dab the increasingly erect little red bean sprout, coating the entire valley with sticky, slippery spring water.

Mu Zihe kissed Lin Zhiling's tender, fragrant petals with all his might. He thrust his tongue straight in like a small dragon, plunging it into the narrow, juicy, and alluring valley, then pulling it in completely, then withdrawing, then thrusting it in again…

“Ah! KKT, have mercy on me! I’m going to die!”

Lin Zhiling couldn’t withstand such teasing. Her whole body went limp as if electrocuted, lying on the wooden sofa in the thatched hut where the music video was being filmed, panting heavily. Her expression was both sexy and ecstatic. She couldn’t help but part her thighs, which were covered by flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, allowing Mu Zihe’s tongue to go even further, deeper, more freely, and more wantonly.

“Oh…no…I want more…uh…”

Lin Zhiling gasped and moaned, her mind gradually becoming hazy.

Sometimes Mu Zihe used his tongue like a giant dragon for oral cultivation, sometimes he used his tongue to tease and rub her protruding clitoris, and sometimes he used his fingers to touch the two pale red, soft, and slippery labia. He gently rubbed back and forth or thrust heavily, and Lin Zhiling trembled all over, one hand tightly gripping Mu Zihe's hand, her slender legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, twisting restlessly, her fragrant lips emitting a soul-stirring moan.

Mu Zihe parted Lin Zhiling's smooth and delicate legs, revealing her alluring, mature, and plump petals, tender and dewy, with lush pubic hair and crystal-clear dew that strongly accentuated the whiteness of her tender and smooth skin. He was instantly dizzy, his lust rising, and he couldn't wait to release his dragon, placing the head of his dragon on Lin Zhiling's wet and secluded crevice, rubbing and grinding it against the tender flesh there.

"Ah...no...ah..."

Lin Zhiling gasped and moaned, suppressing a groan as Mu Zihe thrust his hips, his hard, enormous penis finally "plop..."

plunging completely into Lin Zhiling's wet, fragrant valley, reaching right to her core. Instantly, spring water splashed everywhere, and the aroma of flesh filled the air. Combined with his superb lovemaking skills, Lin Zhiling finally couldn't help but let out a loud, wanton cry. The deafening moans echoed throughout the small thatched hut where the music video was being filmed.

From the moment Mu Zihe's penis entered Lin Zhiling's wet cave, her reaction became passionate and unrestrained. Having tasted the sweetness of love, the mature and alluring beauty arched her pink buttocks repeatedly, actively seeking more friction and stimulation, while moaning and groaning in a seductive voice: "Ah! kkt...you...insert...so...deep!...you're killing Zhiling...uh..."

Lin Zhiling's tight, dragon-like passage overflowed with even more spring water, wetting the entire vaginal cavity and walls, making her even more unbearably aroused. She actively arched her snow-white buttocks, swaying them gently. This unrestrained reaction encouraged Mu Zihe to simply grab Lin Zhiling's delicate, smooth legs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, spread them wide, and push them towards her chest until Lin Zhiling's entire body was curled up, her thighs clamping between Lin Zhiling's breasts, her feet pointing skyward, her jade buttocks dangling high off the wooden sofa.

Then Mu Zihe pressed his shoulders against Lin Zhiling's jade-like legs, pulling up her coffee-colored skirt that was wrapped around her waist, all the way up to above her navel, exposing her entire smooth, white abdomen without any concealment. Lin Zhiling's plump, full, and prominent cleavage appeared exceptionally vivid, beautiful, and alluring against the backdrop of a large, dark, and dense thicket of pubic hair.

At the same time, in this position, the beautiful and alluring Lin Zhiling could clearly see Mu Zihe's enormous penis entering and exiting her enchanting passage. With Mu Zihe's frenzied thrusting, Lin Zhiling saw her petals being turned in and out, and milky white, transparent nectar constantly being squeezed out of her vagina. This was the first time Lin Zhiling had sex in the thatched hut where the music video was being filmed, and on a wooden sofa at that, she was intimately entwined with Mu Zihe in this position…

“KKT, Zhiling can’t take it anymore!”

Under Mu Zihe’s continuous thrusting, the rich, sweet-smelling juices from Lin Zhiling’s beautiful hole kept overflowing, being drawn out by his huge dragon, gathering in the deep crevice of Lin Zhiling’s upturned valley. When it could no longer be contained, it overflowed from the valley’s passage, flowing down the groove towards her jade buttocks, soaking the flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings with lace…

Mu Zihe’s huge dragon began to thrust powerfully and deeply into Lin Zhiling’s mesmerizing valley passage, each thrust penetrating straight into the depths of her beautiful hole, and going deeper and deeper, reaching a depth that even Gundam had never reached.

Finally, Mu Zihe slammed his massive penis against Lin Zhiling's cervix, causing her to moan and cry out in a high-pitched, wanton voice. At this moment, Lin Zhiling, clad in a sexy Tang-style suit, flesh-colored sheer crystal stockings, and slender high heels, was breathtakingly beautiful, her alluring charm driving one's blood to boil.

Lin Zhiling endured the relentless thrusting of Mu Zihe's enormous penis, her lust raging, making this usually beautiful and elegant woman care less about the sensation of her vagina being filled, and more about the "important matter" she had just been worried about being overheard by her colleagues.

Especially now, Mu Zihe's penis was thrusting more and more rapidly, more and more powerfully, each stroke a rapid plunge followed by a slow withdrawal. His body collided with her erect mound, and deep inside her, his purplish-red penis slammed heavily against the ridges of her cervix, sending a strong, tingling, and numbing sensation straight to her heart. Even the beautiful Lin Zhiling couldn't help but moan and cry out in a wanton manner.

"Oh...you...you little rascal...mmm...oh...I can't take it anymore..."

Lin Zhiling gasped and moaned repeatedly.

“Supermodel, Zhiling, how was it doing in the thatched hut where we filmed the music video?”

Mu Zihe leered, pulling his body forcefully and thrusting violently. “I love how you look in your high-class white-collar suit. I’m going to fuck you to death! Zhiling, my supermodel!”

“Ah…kkt…I’m going to be fucked to death! Please, please have mercy on Zhiling!”

Lin Zhiling couldn’t suppress her gasps and moans, pleading softly.

Mu Zihe pretended not to hear, continuing to increase the speed of his thrusts and the deeper friction, pounding into the soft flesh deep inside Lin Zhiling’s valley…

“Ah…”

Lin Zhiling opened her red lips, revealing her pearly white teeth, moaning incessantly, making sounds of pleasure. Once it started, it couldn't stop. "Ah...it's hitting Zhiling's G-

spot..." In the thatched hut where the music video was being filmed, two bodies, locked in a tight, intertwined embrace on the wooden sofa and octagonal table, were irresistibly drawn to each other. Lin Zhiling's fair, smooth skin was already slightly damp with fragrant sweat. Her voluptuous body exuded a captivating heat, mingling with the scent of flesh, making even her feel breathless and aroused. Her beautiful figure arched gracefully in rhythm with the undulations emanating from her breasts.

The excitement from being harassed and humiliated by this little rascal in the thatched hut where the music video was being filmed caused her manicured, pink-painted nails to tremble slightly, turning outwards from the inside. Her fair skin, never exposed to sunlight, always appeared so delicate. In the dim light of the thatched hut where the music video was filmed, it became even more alluring. From her waist, her shapely buttocks flared outwards, reaching her slender, delicate legs encased in flesh-colored, sheer stockings, the sensual beauty she possessed was incomparable to that of girls who merely boasted of their youth. It was the charm and allure of a mature, sexy woman.

"KKT, husband, I can't take it anymore, you're going to kill me!"

Lin Zhiling's pretty face was filled with a seductive, wanton expression, brimming with intoxicating passion and overwhelming desire. Her eyes were like silk, her nose round and delicate, and her lips breathed sweet fragrance. What a beautiful and seductive woman! Mu Zihe's heart trembled. Such a captivating beauty deserved to be thoroughly enjoyed.

Mu Zihe cupped Lin Zhiling's full, soft breasts, kneading and rubbing them forcefully. He took her hardened, protruding nipples into his mouth, swallowing and inhaling their delicate fragrance—it was incredibly delicious. Mu Zihe's massive penis was swallowed by Lin Zhiling's naturally delicate, narrow, and juicy honey hole. Due to the intense collision, his testicles slapped against Lin Zhiling's plump and round snowy buttocks, spring water splashed, and the aroma of flesh filled the air. The "sizzling"

sounds echoed in the small thatched hut where the music video was being filmed, truly a scene of springtime passion.

Lin Zhiling's thick, plump flesh walls held Mu Zihe's penis tightly glued to them, so that each time he thrust in and out, it would hook and pull, like muddy water being pulled out of deep mud. Sometimes, if he pulled out too hard, it would "pop" and the entire penis would flip out with the labia. Waves of intense, tingling pleasure would reach Mu Zihe's nerve endings, like the painful urge to urinate.

However, Mu Zihe was indeed a master of sex. He forcefully gave his mind a strong command not to ejaculate. How could he so hastily waste such a precious opportunity to ejaculate when making love with such a beautiful woman with a tight and juicy honey hole!

"Zhiling, Zhiling, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Enjoying Lin Zhiling's full and sexy body, Mu Zihe gripped her soft shoulders and thrust harder and harder. At this moment, his beautiful buttocks swayed and thrust against Lin Zhiling's beautiful hole. He pulled out his huge dragon, which was covered with a layer of milky white transparent honey and was wet. He then pounded into Lin Zhiling's smooth and soft flower core like a pile driver. Waves of pleasure spread from his bottom to his whole body, making him feel like he was in heaven.

"KKT, good husband, Zhiling is really going to die!"

Lin Zhiling, with her pretty face flushed, breathed softly and moaned softly. Because of the pleasure, her lips felt very dry, and she kept moistening them with her fragrant tongue. In Mu Zihe's eyes, they became a piece of fresh and beautiful flesh. He bent down and bit her mouth, licking, sucking and biting.

The intense, lubricated, and passionate intercourse, coupled with the overflowing arousal caused by the beauty's writhing movements in his arms, had already swelled to a rock-hard, thick peak, like surging lava. Wanting to fully savor Lin Zhiling's smooth, silky body, Mu Zihe stopped abruptly when he felt an endless surge of magma about to erupt from his urethra. He lifted the already excited Lin Zhiling, assuming a woman-on-top position.

Their genitals were still tightly intertwined, perfectly sealed. Lin Zhiling sat on Mu Zihe's lap, her delicate, smooth hands gripping his neck, her eyes infinitely alluring and seductive, her lips slightly panting, her breath fragrant, her tempting breasts emitting an irresistible, sensual scent… Thinking of the usually glamorous, mature, and elegant supermodel Lin Zhiling being so alluring during sex, she rubbed her fragrant, beautiful face against Mu Zihe's face, her faint, aphrodisiac scent wafting towards him. His nose, the warm, luscious, and beautiful eyelids, were so close that Mu Zihe could savor them, as if reminding him that he was having sex with a stunningly beautiful model. Her smooth, sweet, and fragrant tongue also came over, spreading Lin Zhiling's unique orchid-like scent in Mu Zihe's mouth, making his heart tremble. The beauty made his dragon swell and thicken during the thrusting, and the heat boiled...

Mu Zihe pulled his body forcefully and thrust violently, hitting Lin Zhiling's plump and round buttocks with a "slap slap" sound.

Lin Zhiling's head was thrown back, her beautiful face flushed with excitement. Beneath Mu Zihe's crotch, her eyes were languid, her breath rapid and light, her mouth uttering soft moans: "Mmm... a little lighter... ah... oh... you're going... too... deep... ah... you're too strong... sob... a little lighter..."

Lin Zhiling's voice, sweet and cloying in her ecstasy, echoed incessantly in Mu Zihe's ear. Mu Zihe's heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of his chest. His thrusts grew increasingly wild. "Ah... oh oh... slower... please... please?"

Lin Zhiling's rosy, alluring, wet lips groaned, her seductive cherry lips pouting high, full of sexual provocation and temptation.

Lin Zhiling's soft, boneless, and delicate body, concealed by her sexy Tang-style dress, evoked waves of uncontrollable spasms and convulsions. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls clung tightly to Mu Zihe's deeply inserted, thick dragon, contracting and clenching uncontrollably.

Lin Zhiling's reaction stimulated Mu Zihe to thrust even more wildly. Mu Zihe vigorously pumped into Lin Zhiling's spasming and contracting vaginal canal, his dragon head plunging into Lin Zhiling's tight cervix with each powerful thrust. Lin Zhiling's blushing face turned ashen, and her alluring mouth, panting and moaning, emitted rapid, mournful cries that were both arousing and intoxicating.

"Ah...I'm dying again..."

With a seductive cry, Lin Zhiling's narrow cervix suddenly gripped Mu Zihe's hot, large, round head tightly once more. Her heart spun, her mind went blank, and Lin Zhiling once again reached the peak of ecstasy in lovemaking.

"Zhiling, you're biting me so tightly!"

Mu Zihe felt the same intense stimulation as Lin Zhiling. Mu Zihe tightly embraced Lin Zhiling's alluring, snow-white, plump buttocks. Lin Zhiling's tight, secluded passage sucked and bit Mu Zihe's dragon like a small mouth. The tightness was so great that every time Mu Zihe thrust his dragon into Lin Zhiling's tight, wet passage, it would cause Lin Zhiling's lower body to sway up and down with Mu Zihe's waist.

Mu Zihe rolled over Lin Zhiling's delicate body, letting her upper body lie on the octagonal table. He kissed her luscious lips with a wet kiss. Lin Zhiling opened her mouth wide, her soft lips pressed tightly against Mu Zihe's mouth. Their tongues intertwined in their mouths, exchanging saliva. Both of them greedily swallowed the honey in each other's mouths. At this moment, Lin Zhiling suddenly accelerated the twisting of her slender waist, thrusting her wet little hole rapidly about ten times, then pressed tightly against Mu Zihe's pubic bone without moving. She gasped and moaned repeatedly: "Oh... dear husband, don't move, don't move, just like this... my whole body is numb... you've fucked me to death!"

Lin Zhiling's beautiful legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings and wrapped around Mu Zihe's waist, trembled incessantly as if having cramps. At this moment, Mu Zihe's head was pressed tightly against Lin Zhiling's clitoris, feeling a hard, swollen little fleshy ball inside constantly kneading the glans of Mu Zihe's head. Lin Zhiling's vaginal canal contracted tightly, her cervix gripping the cervical groove of Mu Zihe's head. A thick, hot stream of spring water gushed out from her hard, swollen little fleshy ball, drenching Mu Zihe's head.

"Zhiling, Zhiling, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Mu Zihe's thick, enormous dragon had already thrust countless times into Lin Zhiling's tender, pink valley passage. The dragon was also experiencing waves of tingling pleasure from the intense friction against the fleshy walls of the seductive young woman Lin Zhiling's valley passage. In addition, the tender flesh inside Lin Zhiling's naturally petite and tight valley passage contracted and spasmed, and the wet, slippery vaginal mucosa tightly wrapped around the thick, enormous dragon's body, contracting and gripping it. Mu Zihe's ejaculation was completely out of control, and he had no choice but to ejaculate.

"Zhiling, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Mu Zihe used all his strength to thrust his dragon into Lin Zhiling's hot, tight, mysterious, and secluded passage once again...

"Ah...ah...my little husband, you're fucking me to death!"

Lin Zhiling cried out softly, her teeth clenched, her eyebrows furrowed, and two crystal tears welled up in her tightly closed, alluring eyes. These were tears of joy and satisfaction, the sweetest tears of a woman reaching the pinnacle of sexual intercourse. She gasped and moaned, pleading, "KKT, my good husband, please don't ejaculate inside me! Pull it out quickly!"

"Zhiling, I'm going to shoot it into you, scald you to death!"

At this moment, Mu Zihe's dragon head plunged deep into the narrow valley of Lin Zhiling, the huge dragon head pressing tightly against the tender cervix of Lin Zhiling, shooting a thick, scalding magma directly into the depths of the beautiful and sexy young woman Lin Zhiling's uterus. Moreover, in this fiery ejaculation, Mu Zihe's huge, scalding dragon head pressed against Lin Zhiling's delicate and lovely shy flower bud, rubbing and squeezing desperately, finally pushing the enormous dragon head completely into the cervix of Lin Zhiling.

The two naked bodies, lost in their passionate and desperate intertwining, trembled wildly, and gushes of scalding, thick semen shot into the deep, mysterious uterus of Lin Zhiling.

"Ah! So hot! So scalding! So much! My dear husband, I'm going to die!"

In her extreme frenzy, Lin Zhiling felt her cervix tightly gripping a huge dragon head. That hot, hard dragon head was convulsively spraying jets of scalding lava, scalding her uterine walls with a tingling sensation. The spasms were transmitted to Lin Zhiling's uterine walls, and then a series of extreme convulsions and contractions quickly spread throughout Lin Zhiling's entire body.

Lin Zhiling felt a warm, turbulent flow emanating from deep within her uterus, trembling like an electric shock. Lin Zhiling naturally knew what it was, feeling as if her body and heart were bathed in sweet dew, extremely comfortable and sweet. ...

The next morning, the two secretly returned to the hotel and prepared to go to Taiwan! It's a pity that Zhiling still had some modern stockings with her last night, otherwise it would have been even more perfect...

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