[Urban] The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory: The Queen Returns (Complete) - 40-42

Chapter 169

I laughed heartily and demanded that they suck it. They hesitated at first, but after my repeated pleas, both beautiful girls obediently bent down and licked my massive member from both sides. I was overjoyed, stretching my limbs and enjoying this unparalleled pleasure. The two girls licked more and more skillfully, each sucking more than ten times, taking turns. This process was seamless, as if they had been trained beforehand. I immediately became suspicious, carefully observing the girls' movements, which were almost expertly executed. The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. Without making a sound, I flipped Min Xiaolan over, gently pulled down her hot pants. Her delicate little hole was a bit dry, so I sucked a few times to lubricate it, then thrust my massive member in roughly, causing her to scream in pain.

"Waaah."

"Now tell Zhonghan, why do you know how to perform oral sex?"

My eyes gleamed, my huge member throbbing in her tight vagina. I rubbed her large breasts hard with both hands. Min Xiaolan was in so much pain that she could only scream and ignored me. I turned to look at Yang Ying. She looked aggrieved and muttered, "It's all Xiaojun's fault. You'll know everything when you watch the video tonight."

I suddenly understood and burst into laughter. I reached out and stripped the two beauties naked. I started exchanging kissing tips with Yang Ying. I guessed that she had received Xiaojun's instruction again. After trying it, she was indeed amazing. In just one week, Yang Ying's kissing skills became skillful and exquisite. She gently sucked my tongue and swallowed my saliva. She even knew how to rub my teeth with the tip of her tongue. Help! I impulsively hugged Yang Ying and thrust my huge member violently. Min Xiaolan screamed loudly. I wasn't afraid of her screaming. The soundproofing here was excellent. Even if she screamed her lungs out, it wouldn't get outside.

Gradually, Min Xiaolan's screams turned into moans. She begged me to kiss her. I released Yang Ying and gently sucked on Min Xiaolan's red lips. Her pale face flushed, and her tight vagina became more lubricated. I felt hot all over, stripped off my clothes, and rubbed my chest hair against the girl's body. "Thump, thump, thump," a dozen times, Min Xiaolan cried out that she couldn't take it anymore. A surge of heat coursed through her, and the little girl was covered in fragrant sweat, whimpering sweetly.

How intoxicated I was! All beautiful women have their own unique charm and flavor. This Min Xiaolan was irresistibly charming, like a gentle breeze under the moon. I was so moved that I almost ejaculated. I quickly restrained myself, pulled out my gun, and flipped Yang Ying over into a kneeling position. My wet, massive member entered her from behind. Unlike Min Xiaolan, she didn't scream; she just let out a few soft moans and allowed me to thrust in and out. I grasped her large breasts, kneading them carefully, kissing her passionately, and grinding her tender little hole with all my heart.

The home theater was well-soundproofed but not allowed to be locked, so that anyone could easily enter and check, preventing any accidents. Therefore, when Xiao Jun entered the home theater, we didn't react at all, even maintaining our ecstatic intercourse positions.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange. Xiao Jun, her long hair still wet, walked in wearing a swimsuit—a sexy and fashionable white bikini. It wasn't quite mature enough for a woman with large breasts and a perky butt, but it was clearly moving towards that goal. She was only wearing a bath towel, but her curves were still prominent, and her captivating eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

My scalp tingled. Just as I was about to pull my large penis out of Yang Ying's tender vagina, Xiao Jun coldly said, "Continue, don't stop."

"Xiao Jun,"

Yang Ying said, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Xiao Jun scolded, "Don't call me that! You're such a big-breasted, brainless woman! If a woman isn't reserved, men will think you're cheap and won't care about you. We already agreed not to sleep with him anymore, to go home first, to make him worry about you, and to wait until he brings you back in a grand wedding procession before you have any face or status. Now look what happened! You still couldn't resist his sweet talk and he fucked you to your heart's content. He won't care about you anymore. You two are such pig-headed fools

." "Zhong Han isn't that kind of person,"

Min Xiaolan softly chimed in.

Now I understood. It was Xiao Jun who was behind this. My face darkened, and I said coldly, "Oh, so someone's siding with outsiders, instigating Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan to leave me. I was wondering why they kept going back and forth."

"I am siding with outsiders! Yingzi and Xiaolan are both virgins. You tricked and coaxed them, forced yourself on them, and then you ignored them, didn't care at all. I just can't stand it."

Xiao Jun's beautiful eyes widened, and she put her hands on her hips without showing any weakness. The bath towel slid down her bare body to the ground.

My eyes lit up, strongly attracted by Xiaojun's deep cleavage. My anger towards her vanished, replaced by a resigned smile: "Xiaojun, that's not true."

Yang Ying subtly swayed her slender waist, slightly panting, and said, "Xiaojun, we were willing to sleep with your cousin because he always cared about us and didn't deliberately neglect us. When we said we wanted to go home, Brother Zhonghan arranged for someone to escort us home and gave us a lot of money to take home to our parents. If he really didn't care about us, he wouldn't have done that."

Xiaojun was stunned, her big eyes blinking rapidly, seemingly finding Yang Ying's words reasonable. Min Xiaolan, standing beside me, gazed at me tenderly and said softly, "Xiaojun, there were some things that Yingzi and I did wrong before. Zhonghan and Aunt helped us, but Zhonghan has kept quiet about it. I felt that Zhonghan is a man of his word and cares about us."

Xiaojun asked curiously, "What are you hiding from me?"

She didn't know that Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying had been used by Qiao Yu's people and had nude photos taken of them. I hadn't mentioned it at all to avoid making the beautiful women in the manor panic.

Min Xiaolan glanced at me and whispered, "We'll tell you later."

Xiao Jun's eyes darted around, probably realizing she'd misunderstood me, but she was too proud to apologize. I suppressed a laugh and said softly, "These past few days, I've been at Xilinmen mainly taking care of Aunt Tu. Aunt Tu almost died, so I haven't had time to look after you. I haven't neglected anyone."

Xiao Jun exclaimed, "Ah, is Aunt Tu alright?"

"She's fine now. Mom and the two nurses are taking care of Aunt Tu."

I hugged Yang Ying's breasts and gently kneaded her nipples. "Mom doesn't want to restrict Yingzi and Xiaolan. She sees you having fun playing on the computer, so she lets you enjoy it. There's a lot going on at the resort, and Mom worries that if she's too strict, you won't be able to handle it and will run off again, which will only increase Mom's stress."

"Hmph."

Xiao Jun was speechless, but still refused to admit her mistake, her big eyes fixed on me kneading Yang Ying's large breasts.

I chuckled inwardly, my eyes darting around as I devised a way to save Xiaojun's mood. Pointing to her hair, I exclaimed in surprise, "Don't get angry for no reason! You didn't even notice a bug stuck in your hair!"

Xiaojun, remembering she had just been swimming and fishing in the river, realized there might really be a bug stuck to her head. She turned pale with fright, screaming and

stamping her feet. I beckoned to her, "Come here quickly, I'll get the bug off you." Xiaojun, unsuspecting, rushed to my side. I stretched out my arm, not to remove the bug, but to pull her neck close and kiss her lips. Xiaojun's eyes widened, but she was helplessly held captive by my kiss. Her struggles were futile, and she could only scream... With a soft "mmm" sound, I took the opportunity to thrust my massive member, deeply inserted into Yang Ying's lower body. Yang Ying arched her buttocks, her delicate vulva fully exposed. I glanced at the friction of my member against her tender vulva, while Xiao Jun seized the opportunity to break free from my mouth, huffing, "I've been tricked again."

I chuckled and hugged Xiao Jun, my gaze shifting to her cleavage: "How did you untie this swimsuit?"

Knowing what I was thinking, Xiao Jun glared at me and readily agreed, "Want to see? Easy peasy, I

'll show you as much as you want." Without bothering to unbutton or zipper, she simply ripped the swimsuit down, revealing two enormous white breasts that bounced out and trembled several times.

I exclaimed, "Wow, she's a little smaller than Yingzi."

Xiaojun protested, puffing out her cheeks, "Who said that? We compare every day. Yesterday, I was still bigger."

I chuckled mischievously, "Today is different. I touched Yingzi, and she seems to have grown quite a bit."

Xiaojun glanced at Yang Ying, shaking her head, "Fine, let's compare then."

"Xiaolan, you be the referee."

I winked at Min Xiaolan, who readily agreed, kneeling and moving closer on the sofa. I stretched out my arms, embracing Xiaojun and Yang Ying face-to-face, breast to breast. Min Xiaolan craned her neck, looking at the four flawless, full, and firm breasts from left to right, up to down, and finally concluded, "Hehe...they seem to be the same size."

I turned to the side, looking at these two pairs of beautiful breasts, feeling my mouth dry and my lower body swollen. To prolong this rare sight, I resisted the urge to move my manhood and reached out, wanting to join in the judging. Unexpectedly, Xiaojun spoke first: "No, no, men naturally make them bigger. To be fair, let Li Zhonghan touch me a couple of times and then compare." Yang

Ying was speechless, her face flushed. Her mind was completely on her lower body; the swollen, enormous thing was irresistible to her. She nodded, then shook her head, completely distracted. Seeing that Yang Ying didn't respond, Xiao Jun assumed she agreed and immediately turned to me, saying in a coquettish voice, "Brother, touch it!"

It had been a long time since I'd heard Xiao Jun's sweet voice. At her call, I reached out as if possessed and began to grab and knead her two large, white breasts, eliciting giggles from the three beauties. Only when red finger marks appeared on her snow-white breasts did Xiao Jun speak up to stop me, "Alright, alright, let's compare again."

I reluctantly withdrew my hands, sniffed the scent of her breasts, and continued to hold the two girls tightly. Min Xiaolan examined the four large breasts again, looking at them for a long time, and finally could only pout and sigh, "They're still the same size."

Xiao Jun was unconvinced. Seeing my lower body twitching from time to time, she suddenly realized, "I know, it's because Yingzi is being fucked by him, that's why her breasts are the same size. I'll let him put his penis in too, and then we'll compare them."

Min Xiaolan and I looked at each other, seemingly feeling that Xiao Jun's explanation was fairer. Just as I was about to pull out my large penis, Yang Ying, who had been silent all along, suddenly stopped me, "Xiao Jun, yours are big, your breasts are the biggest. I don't want to compare anymore, don't pull it out yet, hmm." "Hmm..."

Xiao Jun was slightly surprised, and her beautiful oval face immediately showed disdain: "You're so spineless, you have no self-respect at all. Yesterday you were comparing sizes with me, you were really serious about it down to the millimeter, and now you don't care about anything else just to have fun. You're so shameless."

I almost laughed out loud, and forgot to encourage the two of them to compare breast size, because Yang Ying's tender hole was contracting rapidly, which was a sign of an orgasm. I held her fleshy buttocks and gave her a round of intense, rain-like thrusts. Yang Ying groaned loudly, and in the blink of an eye, her tender hole overflowed with sticky fluid. I pressed my advantage and, in one go, made Yang Ying lie face down on the sofa.

Xiao Jun, who was standing nearby, craned her neck to look at Yang Ying's tender vulva, then suddenly kicked me: "That's enough! If you keep poking around, I'll ejaculate inside. Yingzi doesn't want to get pregnant, so don't waste this precious paste! I want to eat some!"

These words were like a thunderbolt, leaving Min Xiao and me dumbfounded. Xiao Jun blushed and said rather proudly, "What are you looking at? I attended a meeting last night, and Mom said your paste is edible."

"Paste?"

Min Xiaolan was naive and didn't understand at first.

Xiao Jun said in a coquettish voice, "Oh, it's that sticky stuff he shot out."

"You can eat it?"

Min Xiaolan's face changed drastically. Yang Ying let out a soft moan and lay limply on the sofa, her little bottom twitching spasming. She ignored our strange talk. Xiao Jun stared at my huge thing and nodded vigorously, "Yes, of course you can eat it."

Min Xiaolan was confused and asked, "Why can you eat it?"

Xiao Jun pouted, grabbed my hand, and plopped down on the sofa, "You and Yingzi didn't attend the meeting, which proves you're still immature kids. Go away."

"Tch."

Min Xiaolan stomped her foot angrily.

I took the opportunity to press Xiao Jun down on top of me. She tacitly spread her legs and pulled the small string tied to the side of her swim trunks. The palm-sized piece of fabric quickly slid down, revealing a clean, plump, tender vulva. The two labia at the entrance of the vulva were delicate and dewy, pink and translucent, with a little bit of glistening. The large penis seemed to be greatly stimulated, throbbing violently, its shape ferocious and powerful. Xiao Jun giggled, her small hands grasping the large penis, and said in a coquettish voice, "Remember, don't shoot it into my hole, shoot it into my mouth. Wasting is shameful, saving is glorious. I want to eat it all."

"Disgusting."

Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying shook their heads in unison, their faces showing disgust.

Xiao Jun flew into a rage, grabbed a cushion from the sofa and threw it at Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying: "What do you little brats know? Go play Warcraft."

The huge thing instantly penetrated, reaching the cervix, and after a storm of ravaging, Xiao Jun's anger vanished. She grabbed my arm and cried out in a sweet voice: "Ahhh..."

The lavishness of dinner surprised everyone. Everyone came to the lobby on the first floor of Shouxianju, except for Bai Yanting and Yan Di, who were in charge of security. I saw the Qiu sisters' mother again, the beautiful, refined, and dignified Wang Queping. Tonight, she was wearing a cheongsam with a yellow base and light green and light red accents. The light green was the leaves, and the light red was the flowers.

"Zhonghan, come sit over here."

Wang Queping beckoned to me, causing a stir among the crowd. After all, I was the only man. I smiled and walked towards Wang Queping. Just as I was about to sit down next to her, a lazy shout rang out: "Zhonghan, sit next to me."

We all looked in the direction of the voice and were immediately shocked. The person who came was none other than Chu Hui's mother, Tu Menglan. What was shocking was that two nurses were helping Tu Menglan down the stairs step by step. She was no longer in a wheelchair. Although her steps were unsteady, it was still a sight to behold for all the beautiful women. What shocked me even more was that Tu Menglan had a strong voice. From the top of the stairs to the dining table, a distance of more than twenty meters, I could hear her shout clearly. How could this be the Tu Menglan from five days ago who would kill herself after saying three words?

"Aunt Tu, you can walk now!"

Dai Xinni greeted her excitedly. The other beautiful women were all overjoyed, some congratulating Tu Menglan, others asking what had happened to the heavily pregnant Chu Hui. I noticed Wang Queping looked unhappy. I winked at Qiu Yanwan and Qiu Yuqing, who immediately whispered in Wang Queping's ear, probably explaining who this frail old woman was.

Wang Queping came from a scholarly family and was well-mannered. After the Qiu sisters explained, she immediately understood. She gracefully stood up and bowed respectfully to Tu Menglan. Tu Menglan smiled and returned the bow, her bright eyes quickly darting over me. I bowed forward and said softly, "Mom, may I sit next to you, and may Aunt Qiu sit next to me too?"

“Of course, whatever you say.”

Tu Menglan’s eyes almost shot out in a smile. She grabbed me with one hand and gestured to Wang Queping with the other, “Aunt Qiu, please sit down.”

Wang Queping was too embarrassed to sit first and politely replied, “Aunt Chu, please sit down first.”

Seeing that all the beautiful women were standing, Auntie hurriedly waved both hands, “Sit down together, sit down together, Zhonghan, sit between the two aunties.”

I understood and grabbed Tu Menglan and Wang Queping to sit down. Auntie breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the beautiful women were still standing, she smiled charmingly and gestured for everyone to sit down. A glance revealed a riot of colors, a dazzling display of beauty.

Chapter 170

Aunt called out to the orioles and cuckoos, "Pour the wine, quickly pour the wine!"

Before she finished speaking, two beautiful young girls suddenly stood up, smiling and saying, "I'll pour the wine, I'll pour the wine."

Everyone looked and saw that it was Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan. The two of them each held a bottle of red wine and were around the table, pouring wine for everyone in order of seniority and guest first. Aunt looked at them in surprise, her eyes inadvertently sweeping over me. I winked at Aunt with a beaming smile. Before she even drank the wine, Aunt's face flushed slightly, her excitement overflowing. I didn't know why she was so happy.

"Oh, who are these two young girls? I've been here for several days, and this is the first time I've seen them."

Wang Queping looked at Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan with delight. They were also well-behaved. When Wang Queping asked, they immediately answered sweetly, "My name is Yingzi."

"My name is Xiaolan, and we're both Xiaojun's classmates."

Wang Queping covered her mouth and giggled, "Oh, so pretty, so clever!"

Her smile was truly demure and graceful.

"Thank you for the compliment, Aunt Qiu,"

Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan said in unison. Their first attempt at hospitality had already garnered praise, albeit awkward, but it had won everyone's favor. Inviting them into the inner circle would surely be much easier. I was secretly grateful, glancing at Xiaojun who was already eating. Her smugness surpassed mine; I guessed this was Xiaojun's painstaking effort to make everyone like Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan.

I was almost moved to tears. With such a virtuous sister, what more could I ask for?

Dinner began, and everyone once again praised Aunt's cooking skills. Even the most flowery language couldn't help but rave. Even Wang Queping, accustomed to a bourgeois lifestyle, complimented Aunt, saying it was even better than the food she'd cooked during their first meeting. This made Tu Menglan jealous, and she repeatedly accused Aunt of favoritism, leaving Aunt both amused and exasperated. Aunt promised to cook delicious food for Tu Menglan every day, which finally cheered Tu Menglan up.

Aunt quickly explained, "My dear in-law, Chu's mother wasn't feeling well a few days ago, so she didn't come to see you. Today she looks much better and is in good health, so she came out to meet everyone and have a casual meal together."

"Good, good, that's not important. The most important thing is good health. I wish Chu's mother good health and Chu Hui a healthy baby."

Wang Queping had already met Chu Hui, chatted, and eaten together, and particularly admired Chu Hui's refined, aristocratic air.

Tu Menglan raised her glass with trembling hands, her voice booming, "I also wish Aunt Qiu to become more and more beautiful, and that Yuqing will soon give birth to a big, healthy boy."

"Haha."

Everyone laughed.

I was secretly puzzled. Tu Menglan's change was too rapid. Just two days ago she was bedridden, how could there be such a big difference in these two days? Could this be what people call a "last flicker of life"? Thinking of this, all my emotions vanished. I gave a perfunctory reply and left the table under the pretext of going to the restroom.

Just as I reached the restroom door, I suddenly saw two nurses who had been attending to Tu Menglan standing at the top of the stairs, also looking at me. A thought struck me, and I turned to walk towards them. The two nurses' eyes lit up, and they acted coy. I had no interest in flirting with them, so I quietly pulled them aside and eagerly asked, "Tell me the truth, is your leader alright?"

The two nurses were puzzled. Xiao Wang said, "Nothing's wrong. He was checked this evening, and all his bodily functions—blood, heart, lungs, kidneys, liver, stomach, etc.—are normal. It's unbelievable. He also had checkups this morning and at noon, and they were all at the level of a healthy person. It's just that his limbs aren't quite normal yet. But the fact that the leader can stand up and walk is already a miracle."

I breathed a sigh of relief, and my tone became more relaxed. I praised the two nurses profusely for their excellent care and for protecting the leader, promising them a reward when we got back. The two nurses, however, weren't impressed by my compliments. Instead, they gave me flirtatious winks: "It's all thanks to Mr. Li, hehe."

"I'll go eat first. My aunt has prepared dinner for you; you won't have to eat leftovers." I was incredibly embarrassed .

Only a few people knew about my affair with Tu Menglan, and the two nurses were among them. Although I wasn't worried they would leak it, I still felt like they had something on me.

Seeing my unease, Xiao Zhang slyly hinted, "We don't mind eating leftovers. As long as we have something to eat, we'll be content."

"There will be an opportunity." "

I was terribly embarrassed. I quickly left after saying a few words, otherwise, if the beautiful women noticed anything amiss, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Back at the table, I was in high spirits, chatting and laughing, joking and flirting with the beautiful women. After all, they were all my women, so there was nothing to hide. After a few rounds of drinks, perhaps responding to my aunt's call, the beautiful women started giving me flirtatious glances and teasing me relentlessly. I never expected that my absence all night would result in such wanton behavior from these beautiful women. Their only goal was to keep my heart at Biyun Manor. I was flattered and delighted, and before I knew it, I had drunk two cases of red wine.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the night breeze was refreshing.

Almost all the beautiful women at the table were tipsy, each one as beautiful as a flower, with alluring eyes. I suddenly noticed that three people were not drunk: Wang Queping, Tu Menglan, and my aunt.

However, Tu Menglan was the first to leave. It was a miracle that she could stay until ten o'clock before going home to rest.

"Zhonghan will see me off." "

Tu Menglan spoke up, asking me to take her back. Even her aunt remained silent, so no one dared object; they all applauded in support.

I had no choice but to temporarily leave the beautiful women and help Tu Menglan back to Xilinmen. Along the way, Tu Menglan practically leaned on me. I didn't even need to use my 'Nine Dragon Armor' to half-carry, half-support the frail Tu Menglan. Finally, exhausted, Tu Menglan refused to sit in her wheelchair and insisted I carry her. Although I felt a little strange, it was a small favor, and Xilinmen was only a few dozen steps away. I didn't think much of it and, like carrying Xiao Jun, Dai Xinni, or the other beautiful women, I lifted Tu Menglan horizontally. After only a few steps, I suddenly noticed Tu Menglan staring at me. My heart pounded. I sensed something unusual in her eyes.

Could it be…?

I didn't dare think further. I quickly took Tu Menglan to Xilinmen, went straight to the second floor, and carefully placed her on the bed. Just

as I was about to leave, Tu Menglan said softly, 'Zhonghan, thank you.'" “

Mom, no need to thank me. It’s fate that brought us together. Zhonghan wishes you even better health than before.”

Actually, I knew what Tu Menglan wanted to thank me for, but I didn’t want to dwell on it any longer, and even wanted to forget about that time we fused together.

Tu Menglan cleared her throat and asked softly, “Zhonghan, I still don’t understand ‘Marrow Sea Growth,’ so I can’t take it any further.”

I smiled and said, “Mom, you rest first, we can discuss it another day.”

Tu Menglan looked at me strangely and said reluctantly, “Okay.” "

I left Xilinmen impatiently. Logically, Xilinmen was also my home, but I felt really guilty. I'm not stupid; I could sense what Tu Menglan wanted. I was almost certain that Tu Menglan still hoped to cultivate the 'Nine Dragon Armor' with me. Her hints were quite obvious.

But I couldn't refuse. She was Chu Hui's mother, my mother-in-law, my aunt's close friend, and she also represented a powerful force.

Back at Shouxianju, I was amused by the scene before me. Even my aunt couldn't help but giggle. This was because all the beautiful women wanted me to take them home, even Guo Yongxian and Fan Yue, who lived in Shouxianju, and the three pregnant women in the basement maternity ward.

I thought tonight was special, so I decided to take each of the beautiful women home. I ran around, busy as a bee, taking some upstairs, some directly to bed, some into the bathroom... Finally, I took Xiao Jun home. She was the youngest, so of course she was last.

'Brother, you haven't touched someone's asshole in a long time.'" "

The adorably drunk Xiao Jun tossed and turned on the bed like a lobster. She was definitely too drunk, and I was worried she'd vomit. I felt so sorry for her discomfort. After undressing her, she lay almost naked on the bed, her little hands clutching my pants, determined not to let me leave.

I said softly, 'Wait a bit.'

Xiao Jun pouted, 'No, I want you to do it right now.'

I glanced at Xiao Jun's body; my crotch throbbed with a strong urge to fuck her, but I knew she was drunk, very drunk. So I gently stroked her large breasts, coaxing her to sleep like a child: 'Right away, right away, you rest first, I'll do it right away.'"

Soon, Xiaojun let go of my pants and fell into a deep sleep. Her long eyelashes were so endearing, and I felt an inexplicable heat rising within me. The scene of her having three orgasms in the home theater before dinner flashed before my eyes again. I couldn't resist taking off my clothes and lying down beside Xiaojun, pressing my soft body against hers and caressing her two full, firm breasts. Just as my massive member was about to penetrate her tender little hole, suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and my aunt walked in without me noticing.

I was startled and sat up in bed, staring straight at my aunt.

"Zhonghan, don't sleep tonight. Wenyan sent a message; there are signs of danger,"

my aunt whispered, glancing at my genitals.

I was also a bit tipsy and slightly dizzy: "Hehe, what danger could there be?"

My aunt remained silent, her eyes sharp as lightning. I suddenly noticed that she had changed from her elegant attire at the banquet into a black, fitted outfit. I instinctively shuddered. Seeing her serious expression, I asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

My aunt's phoenix eyes flashed, and she said calmly, "I wasn't supposed to drink this much tonight, but before dinner, I received some news, so I decided to have everyone drink a little, preferably until they're drunk."

"What news?"

My hair stood on end, and a sense of foreboding washed over me.

My aunt said heavily, "Li Yan is dead."

"What?"

I was shocked and asked urgently how and when Li Yan died. My aunt frowned, puzzled: "Someone inside the National Security Bureau revealed that he was killed this afternoon with a knife or dagger."

"That's hard to believe."

I took a deep breath and picked up my shorts to put them on.

My aunt nodded slightly. "Yes, Li Yan is very skilled. He's also a master knife user. Anyone who could kill Li Yan with a knife must either be a top-tier expert or someone very close to him."

"That's complicated."

I rubbed my hands together vigorously, as if trying to shake off the terrifying and eerie feeling in my heart. My

aunt said calmly, "The Central Committee is furious. Within twenty-four hours, there will definitely be a swift and decisive investigation. After all, Li Yan holds a very high position in the Party and the military."

"Will they investigate us?"

I asked calmly.

My aunt snorted coldly. "That's for sure. Moreover, we are prime suspects."

My mind raced, and I continued my aunt's words, "Because we have a motive, a conflict, and we were able to get close to Li Yan?"

"That's right."

My aunt gave me a hint of approval.

I added, "Li Yan's people must think we did it, so they'll retaliate?"

"Correct analysis."

My aunt smiled, her eyes filled with affection.

My eyes flashed with a cold light, and I clenched my fists. "Then tonight is really dangerous."

My aunt pondered for a moment, then said softly, "You and Yan Di are in charge of the manor, especially the delivery room."

"What about you, Mom?"

I asked anxiously.

My aunt replied, "I'll meet up with Bai Wenyan."

I sensed that this was no small matter, and tentatively asked, "Mom, you could easily mobilize more people."

My aunt gently shook her head. "Right now, we've only detected some clues of danger, and we haven't discovered a large-scale invasion of Biyun Manor. If we rashly seek help, what will people think of me if nothing happens? They'll think I, Fang Yuemei, am cowardly and paranoid."

“We can at least arrange for Zhou Zhinong’s men to guard the intersection area, which will reduce the pressure on us.”

My aunt gave me another approving look. “I’ve already made the arrangements. The police are Qiao Yu’s men. I can’t let the villa be completely in danger. I also had Wang Queping relay this information to Zhu Chengpu. Now that I think about it, both Zhou Zhinong and Zhu Chengpu are part of the Qiu family’s influence, so we can’t easily offend Tu Menglan and Wang Queping, nor can we let them have any conflict. From now on, you need to try to win over Yu Qingyanwan more.”

I understood my aunt’s good intentions, and my heart warmed. Holding my aunt's hands, I said emotionally, "I'm their husband. They're practically trying to please me. Mom, don't worry, I'm here."

My aunt's phoenix eyes were filled with tenderness: "You've grown up. You know how to comfort your mother now, how to give your mother a sense of security."

I trembled all over, every cell in my body was shaking. I couldn't help but hug my aunt and impulsively said, "I want to make love with Mom."

My aunt wasn't surprised at all. She glanced at the sleeping Xiao Jun and asked slowly, "Were you fooling around outside last night?"

I shook my head vigorously: "No, I was drunk."

"I'm your mother."

My aunt said coquettishly, her hand moving like lightning to grab my ear. I shook my head, dodging my aunt's determined grab, and grabbed my aunt's hand even faster. In her astonishment, I lifted her up by the waist and gently placed her on the bed. My hands were steady and calm as I unbuttoned my aunt's waist and took off her pants.

My aunt was calm, a calm tinged with a captivating shyness. I pinned her down, Xiaojun so close to us—a mother, a sister—yet my massive member remained sturdy, accurately finding her moist entrance, gently tapping in, and slowly penetrating.

"Oh." Chapter 171 of

Part Seventeen . My aunt slightly parted her lips, tilted her head back, and murmured, "Mom isn't drunk. The reason I agreed to your nonsense is because Mom really needs to gain confidence and security from you. Zhonghan, take off Mom's clothes. Mom doesn't like doing this with clothes on." I grinned mischievously, "What if Xiaojun sees..." "She's drunk." My aunt glanced at Xiaojun beside her, then slowly wrapped her legs around my waist. My massive member penetrated deeper, once again touching her soft cervix, surrounded by her flesh, a powerful suction assaulting my senses. My glans suddenly went numb. I was just about to remove my aunt's top. Suddenly, a wolf-like howl echoed over Biyun Manor, attracting the sheepdogs to bark wildly. My aunt was startled and hurriedly pushed me away, saying, "Wenyan sent a message, I'm coming right away." She quickly jumped off the bed, put on her pants, and added, "I'm leaving this to you. Be sure to coordinate with Yan Di." With that, she opened the window and leaped away, her movements as fast as lightning, disappearing in the northeast corner in the blink of an eye. I also jumped out of the window, took several deep breaths, and activated my "Nine Dragon Armor," instantly feeling powerful all over. My hearing increased dramatically, and my eyesight became like lightning. With the two sheepdogs, I patrolled Delu Residence, Xilinmen, Yongfu Residence, and Fengcai Residence three times, finding nothing amiss. Finally, I stopped outside Shouxian Residence. Seeing that the kitchen light was still on, I tiptoed over and peeked through the kitchen window. To my surprise, I found Wang Queping, Dujuan, Huangli, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying washing dishes and busy with housework. The opportunity was rare, and like a thief, I carefully admired Wang Queping's demeanor. Like a lady from a prominent family or a wealthy woman, Wang Queping's hairstyle was always noble, elegant, and impeccably neat—a level of refinement unmatched by any other woman in the manor. My aunt, Bai Yanting, had also worn high buns, but they were merely ordinary buns, far less intricate and exquisite than Wang Queping's cloud-like style. Combined with her ever-changing cheongsams or similar attire, Wang Queping exuded a classical beauty like fine wine. I loved her two delicate, lotus-root-like arms exposed outside her short sleeves, and I loved her gentle, graceful demeanor. Biyun Manor was as beautiful as a painting, and the women there were even more beautiful than the paintings. Unfortunately, there was a slight regret: the manor lacked a wise, refined, and well-read teacher. Even more regrettable was that this exceptionally beautiful woman was my mother-in-law, and she might leave Biyun Manor at any time.

Feeling utterly depressed, I lost all interest in appreciating the place. Remembering my aunt's instructions to protect the maternity ward in the basement of Shouxianju, I couldn't stray far. I kept circling around Shouxianju while vigilantly watching the surroundings of Biyun Villa. At the slightest disturbance, I would pounce. The four sheepdogs each performed their duties faithfully, guarding Fengcaiju, Yongfuju, Deluju, and the vicinity of Xilimen. I was responsible for guarding Shouxianju in the middle. Originally, there were two more sheepdogs, but Bai Yanting had taken two away, leaving only four. These four sheepdogs were exceptionally intelligent. Seeing my serious expression, they became extremely alert. When one barked, the others followed suit.

In fact, with Yan Di's surveillance, Zhou Zhinong's outer defenses, Bai Yanting's patrols, and my aunt's coordination, the defenses were extremely tight, if not "impregnable." If someone could still break through such a tight defense, it must be no simple matter. I was deeply worried about my aunt and Bai Yanting and really wanted to help them. My strength was not what it used to be, but this place was equally important.

A sense of unease crept in. Just as I was about to go talk to Yan Di, the door of Shouxianju quietly opened, and the beautiful Wang Queping emerged. Upon seeing me, she asked in surprise, "Zhonghan, what are you doing here?"

I rolled my eyes and smiled, "I drank too much, just taking a walk. Mom also had quite a bit to drink, so she should go home and rest."

"This little bit of alcohol is nothing to me, I'm perfectly fine."

Under the night sky, Wang Queping walked towards me gracefully, her steps small and slender, like a fairy on water. This feeling was so similar to the first time I saw Qiu Yanwan at Yuanjing Garden. That day also happened to be evening, but the difference was that Wang Queping possessed an air of a celestial goddess.

How could the Fairy Mother do housework? I said awkwardly, "You can let Huang Li and Du Juan take care of the housework, Mom, don't be so polite."

Wang Queping smiled gently and said softly, "It's precisely because I'm not being polite that I'm doing what I should do. I've been here for a week now, eating and staying well every day, I feel so embarrassed."

I was extremely embarrassed, "Mom, look at what you're saying, I was worried that I hadn't treated you well enough, and that Yu Qing and Yan Wan would blame me."

Wang Queping raised her delicate eyebrows and said charmingly, "They only know how to say good things about you. I hear them talking about how wonderful you are every day, my ears are almost calloused."

I laughed heartily, and was immediately filled with joy, secretly praising Yu Qing and Yan Wan for their virtue, having two virtuous wives is like having two treasures.

"I haven't had a proper chat with you these past few days. I'm going to the river to soak in the water later. Yanwan praised your skills, so you'll have to protect me, okay? Last time, your mother accompanied me for three hours in the river, but she's busy tonight."

Wang Queping was clearly in high spirits. Not only did she not want to rest early, but she also wanted to soak in the river and wanted me to go with her. This put me in a dilemma. It wasn't that I didn't want to accompany this beautiful mother-in-law, but tonight's situation was special.

"Mom, it's so late. Why don't you go tomorrow..."

I hesitated.

Wang Queping's tone was firm: "I'll go soak in the river tonight. Your mother also said that soaking in the river at night is better. Look at her skin now, it's not just better than mine, it's much better than Yanwan's. Zhonghan, wait for me here. I'll go back to the room to get my swimsuit and I'll be right out."

Without giving me a chance to refuse, she turned and ran towards Fengcai Residence, her round, perky butt swaying.

I sighed softly, watching Wang Queping leave. Once she entered Fengcai Residence, I immediately took out my phone and called my aunt: "Mom, how are you? Where's Aunt Bai?"

My aunt's clear voice came through the phone: "I'm fine, and your Aunt Bai is fine too..."

After a pause, I could faintly hear their laughter. My aunt continued, "The enemy must have infiltrated the vicinity of Biyun Manor, but they quickly withdrew after we issued a warning. Wenyan and I are monitoring this area in case they return. It's a test of patience. At the intersection, Zhou Zhinong's men are blocking the way. They stopped two cars without license plates, thankfully no conflict occurred. You and Yan Di, keep a close eye on things. Call me immediately if anything happens, or try calling from the northeast."

"Understood."

My tense mood eased slightly, and I quickly changed the subject, reporting to my aunt: "Mom... Yuqing's mother wants to soak in the river. Should I stop her and explain the situation?"

"Another trip to the river."

My aunt complained, now soaking in the Niangniang River had become the top priority at Biyun Manor, even more important than eating and sleeping.

I flattered her, "She's jealous that Mom is getting younger and younger."

My aunt chuckled, then her tone turned serious: "If we tell Wang Queping the truth, it might cause her panic. If word gets out, everyone will feel that staying at Biyun Manor is very oppressive. I think it's better not to tell everyone about the danger. It's enough for just a few of us to know. Pressure is always left to a minority. You go with Wang Queping to soak in the river first, and remember to bring the sheepdog."

"Yes."

Although I was reluctant, my aunt's words made sense. After hanging up the phone, a white figure came running from the direction of Fengcai Residence. Soon, she was in front of me. This person was none other than Wang Queping, who had changed into casual clothes and had a large white towel around her neck. Perhaps for the convenience of soaking in the river, she had tied her hair up in a ponytail, and her snow-white neck glowed pink under the streetlights.

I complimented her gently, "Mom, actually your skin is quite nice too."

Wang Queping's eyes lit up, and she said seriously, "It's really thanks to the nourishment from the river water; it never looked this good before."

I laughed, and seeing the sheepdog wagging its tail as we followed, I waved and called out, "Fuzi, go scout ahead."

Amazingly, the sheepdog seemed to understand me, whimpering softly twice before turning and running towards the riverbank. Wang Queping praised, "What a good dog!"

We smiled knowingly and walked together towards the river. After passing the parking lot and reaching the top of the slope, I took the initiative to help the graceful Wang Queping down the zigzagging path. We walked slowly, as the light grew dimmer as we descended. I glanced at the riverbank, my mind preoccupied with the safety of the villa. Tonight was different from usual; I didn't want to walk slowly. After much consideration, I made an excuse: "Mom, the moonlight isn't good tonight, and it's too dark to walk easily. Let me carry you."

Wang Queping was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly in agreement. I quickly bent down, and after a moment of shyness, Wang Queping slowly climbed onto my back, grabbing my shoulders. I hooked my arms around her legs and we quickly descended the slope. I could clearly feel two soft mounds pressing against my back, but I couldn't afford to think about anything else at that moment. I carried Wang Queping quickly to the riverbank and put her down at the spot she indicated.

Wang Queping immediately turned on the flashlight she had brought with her to check the water. I tactfully turned and left, saying, "Mom, I'll stay a little ahead and keep watch. Call me if anything happens."

But Wang Queping said anxiously, "Hey, hey, don't go so far. I'm a little scared."

If she's scared, why did she come to soak in the river at night? Is beauty more important than life? I sighed inwardly and had no choice but to stand there, my back to Wang Queping. Unexpectedly, Wang Queping urged again, "Oh, come closer, come closer! How can I talk to you when you're so far away?"

Seeing my embarrassment, Wang Queping added, "Anyway, it's pitch black, you won't see anything even if you get closer."

I found it both funny and a little curious. The funny thing was that I was currently using the Thirty-Six Character Mantra, and I could see not only Wang Queping, who was right in front of me, but also the trees and bushes on the opposite bank of the river as clearly as in broad daylight. Within fifty meters, I could hear even a mouse passing by. With such a formidable enemy at hand, I couldn't let my guard down for even a moment. I had to keep using the "Nine Dragon Armor" behind me. I heard the sound of footsteps entering the water behind me. I guessed that Wang Queping had already entered the river. She paddled a few times and said excitedly, "Zhonghan, you can turn around and talk now. I'm in the water."

Hearing Wang Queping's words, I immediately turned around. What I saw made my heart race and my ears burn. Wang Queping couldn't see me clearly, but I could see her perfectly. She was leaning against a protruding rock, her naked body stretched out, half-lying, half-squatting in the river. Her two large breasts stood tall in the night. I could even see the water plants floating between her legs.

My heart nearly leaped out of my throat, but I had to remain calm, pretending not to notice her beautiful body.

"It rained heavily all day yesterday, and the river water is a bit chilly tonight,"

Wang Queping said, shivering, as the water murmured. My mind wandered, and I blurted out, "The water's too cold; I'll get cramps. I'll feel more at ease if I go in with Mom."

Wang Queping exclaimed happily, "That's perfect! It's quite boring to soak in the river by yourself. Come on down!"

My heart pounded, and I cursed myself inwardly. What was wrong with me? Although Wang Queping was an extremely beautiful mature woman, she was the mother of Qiu Yuqing and Qiu Yanwan, and came from a scholarly family. She shouldn't be as easily seduced as Qin Meisha or Bai Yanting. What if Wang Queping was a virtuous and chaste woman? Wouldn't the consequences be severe if I rashly violated her? Besides, she was Zhu Chengpu's wife. Heavens, my lust was far too great! Moreover, I also had to guard Biyun Manor. Even if I had boundless lust, I had to consider the timing.

My mind was in turmoil, and I began to regret my actions. Not far away, a sheepdog lay quietly and warily. Seeing the sheepdog so calm, my lust grew stronger. Besides, it wouldn't be good to change my mind, so I gritted my teeth and reminded myself not to be rash and rude. After all, it was just going into

the water. I was full of energy, and as long as I stayed alert, I wouldn't offend my mother-in-law. With that thought, I calmed down, quickly stripped off my clothes, and under the cover of darkness, I jumped into the water with a "plop," swimming comfortably. After stretching my body, I slowly swam back to

a spot not far from Wang Queping and happily exclaimed, "Wow, this feels so good!" Wang Queping giggled and praised my swimming skills. I asked her if she could see me, and she said it was blurry. I smiled and moved closer, to about two or three meters away from Wang Queping. Her outstretched legs could almost touch my body, but she could still only vaguely see my outline, while I could see her naked body more clearly.

Wang Queping's breasts were incredibly beautiful, the soft type, unlike her aunt's perky type. These soft breasts, if large, tend to sag slightly. Qin Meisha's breasts were of this type, as were Wang Yi's, and even Nurse Tao Tao's. Although these breasts are easily concealed by clothing and don't appear as full or "eye-catching," their feel is absolutely unparalleled, ranking first among all breasts.

I felt a surge of desire, a strange heat coursing through my body, my massive erection throbbing. I boldly stared at Wang Queping's genitals, astonished by the length of the "water plants" (a type of vegetation), which I estimated to be at least a finger's length long.

Wang Queping didn't know I could see her body, but women always instinctively protect themselves. Even though I was her son-in-law, she still covered her upper body with a towel and started chatting with me casually, asking about my work, future plans, what name Qiu Yuqing would give her baby, and even my aunt and my relationships with other beautiful women. She was like a woman who loved to pry into trivial matters. Of course, this is a woman's gossipy nature. I thought Wang Queping, from a scholarly family, would be more gentle and reserved than the average woman from the streets, but I didn't expect that women will always be women, always wanting to know some secrets.

I answered almost everything I knew, big and small, satisfying this curious mother-in-law.

"Don't blame me for being nosy, but how can you handle so many women?"

Wang Queping sighed softly.

I blurted out, "More than enough, more than enough."

As soon as the words left my mouth, I regretted it. I don't know why, but I always lose my mind when I see a beautiful woman. I just speak without thinking and it's also indecent. But what's done is done, and I can't take it back.

Upon hearing this, Wang Queping couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle, "You don't need to pretend to be strong in front of me. Men are all insatiable. Even if Yuqing says how amazing you are, I still don't believe you can be so considerate to all women. Our Qiu family is, after all, a large family, fundamentally different from your other women. If this were ancient times, if you were the emperor, our Qiu family would be either the empress or a favored concubine. You should show more favoritism to Yuqing and Yanwan in the future. I won't say anything about Yuqing being a mother soon, but Yanwan is over thirty and only now is she willing to be a real woman. You can't disappoint her."

I didn't immediately understand the meaning behind Wang Queping's words, but I clearly heard her deliberately belittling my other beautiful women. I was a little unhappy, but luckily it was dark, and Wang Queping couldn't see my expression. I replied perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, I will take better care of Yuqing and Yanwan in the future."

"How can you be so concerned?"

Wang Queping asked. Her voice was melodious, and in the stillness of the room, I could hear the strong retroflex consonants in her words, which sent shivers down my spine. Glancing at the water, I saw her two long, slender legs sometimes drawn up, sometimes extended, her private parts vaguely visible. My groin throbbed with desire.

"Please enlighten me, Mom,"

I said humbly, subtly shifting my feet a few centimeters closer to Wang Queping.

Wang Queping was slightly displeased: "Isn't it obvious? Last time we played cards, Yanwan sat on your lap and secretly did 'that.' Although it was discreet, it was still too bold. If your mother saw it, where would my Yanwan's face be? Where would my face be? Besides, this incident also shows that your sex life with Yanwan isn't fulfilling enough, otherwise my Yanwan wouldn't be so rude."

This Wang Queping actually thought that I didn't have enough sex with Qiu Yanwan, which was why she disregarded everything to have sex with me. I sighed, "Mom, you've wronged us. Our sex life is frequent and of high quality. That time we were playing cards, I deliberately teased Yanwan, touching her thighs and her genitals. She couldn't resist the teasing and agreed to do it with me secretly. I didn't expect you to find out."

Wang Queping gasped slightly, seemingly surprised that I had described it in such detail. Then she snorted, "Luckily, I found out. What if someone else had?"

"Okay, okay, Mom is right to criticize me. I won't do it again, I won't do it again."

I quickly admitted my mistake, trying to please my mother-in-law. I was overjoyed. What I had said earlier was a bit excessive, but Wang Queping hadn't stopped me. This greatly surprised me. Perhaps she didn't think it was excessive. My courage suddenly surged, my eyes darting around as I laughed, "But Mom, you should be able to see how much I love Yanwan. On the surface, we might seem a bit daring, but it's really just for fun. Yanwan and I are perfectly in sync, like fish in water. Every time we make love, it's incredibly pleasurable, at least three times."

Wang Queping quickly scolded me coquettishly, "You... what nonsense are you talking about?"

I chuckled inwardly. These words were even more explicit, and it was understandable that Wang Queping would stop me. But I still pressed my advantage, saying very seriously, "It's not nonsense. You can ask Yuqing and Yanwan anytime. Every time I make love with them, it takes anywhere from three to six minutes to give them an orgasm. Within half an hour, they get at least three or more. It's not just empty boasting."

"Enough!"

Wang Queping snapped, her body trembling, splashing water. Her long legs clamped together, the towel slipping slowly from her body, revealing her large, erect breasts. I pretended to misunderstand her meaning, then said smugly, "Yes, yes, Yuqing and Yanwan always say 'enough' at the end of sex with me." Wang Queping was too embarrassed to speak

, but didn't want to embarrass herself by scolding me. She grabbed the towel to wipe her face and said softly, "I...I didn't mean that. I meant, please stop talking. I believe you're good to Yanwan."

Seeing Wang Queping's shyness, I became bolder and continued to deceive her: "I know you must still have a question in your mind: if every woman is satisfied more than three times, wouldn't I have to ejaculate many times a day? How could I possibly handle that, right?"

Wang Queping didn't want to get entangled with me on these issues, but my deliberate question immediately piqued her curiosity. She pondered for a moment and nodded, "Yes, with so many women around you, and you do it every day, do you ejaculate many times every day?"

"No, I only ejaculate once or twice a day, occasionally three times, but basically once a day. Although I have to sleep with them every day, I can control the number of times I ejaculate. I can ejaculate when I want to, and I can't ejaculate when I don't want to. Even if I don't ejaculate, I still feel good. I can hold my liquor forever."

With a wicked smile, I seemed to see a fish biting the bait.

"No wonder Yanwan said you have a great body and know martial arts."

Wang Queping clamped her legs together very obviously again. She thought I couldn't see it, but I could see it clearly. My huge member was hard to the extreme, and my animalistic instincts were running wild.

"Yes, I might as well tell you the truth, Mom, I am the legendary Azure Dragon."

I leaned against the rock proudly, breathing heavily.

"Azure Dragon? The Azure Dragon of Azure Dragon and White Tiger?"

Wang Queping asked in surprise.

I chuckled, "Damn, you're so knowledgeable, you understand so easily."

Wang Queping said, "I only heard about it." "

You must have also heard that it's a woman's greatest fortune to see a Green Dragon even once."

I threw out an even more wicked bait, because any woman who knows about Green Dragon will fantasize about him. Who doesn't want their man or boyfriend to have a proud, huge rod? I believe Wang Queping is no exception.

"Is...is that so?"

Wang Queping stammered, thinking that the darkness could hide her unease and shyness, unaware that she was completely under my sight.

A bright moon climbed out from the thick clouds, and the banks of the Niangniang River were instantly shrouded in a gray haze. This left Wang Queping at a loss. She was surprised by the distance between us, but she couldn't tell me to get lost, so she hurriedly wrapped a towel around her upper body and hid her long legs.

I smiled arrogantly, took three deep breaths, and silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra. Nine streams of true energy surged forth from my body, like a dragon that had been lying dormant for many days. I stood up from the water, lazily stretching my body, feeling relaxed and carefree. My whole body was filled with boundless intent, and my massive member would occasionally leap into the air, its momentum like a rainbow. Wang Queping cried out in surprise, then quickly covered her mouth: "Zhonghan, I don't want to see, I don't want to see."

"I didn't ask you to see, but since you have, it's your fate. After tonight, you may not be able to see it again."

I knew I was grinning maliciously. I disregarded Wang Queping's shyness and walked step by step towards her through the icy river water. She looked at me in horror, at the huge, angry-looking dragon. The enormous glans had an inviolable aura. To my surprise, I discovered that the nine coiled blood vessels had miraculously disappeared, and the shaft of the large penis had become round and thick, like a thickened rolling pin.

"Ah, Zhonghan, you..."

Wang Queping trembled as the large penis was offered to her.

"Touch it."

I commanded Wang Queping. She first shook her head, then nodded, her trembling jade arm slowly extending from the water, gently touching the magnificent blue dragon, before withdrawing it again.

"Are you cold?"

I asked, looking down.

"Yes."

Wang Queping trembled incessantly, whether from cold or fear, I couldn't tell.

"I'm hot."

With a sinister grin, I squatted down, grabbed Wang Queping's hand, and lifted her delicate body in an instant. I sat down where Wang Queping had been sitting, leaning against the rock, and held her in my arms.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Wang Queping exclaimed in surprise. In her struggle, the towel fell, her breasts swaying. I gently embraced her slender waist and said softly, "Leaning against me will make you feel warmer."

Wang Queping was already completely against my chest. I could feel the coldness of her body; she should have felt my burning heat. My nine dragons were still surging. I was languid all over and hadn't exerted much force, so I wasn't really "forcing" her. Wang Queping struggled for a while before finally lying down in my arms, anxiously saying, "Zhonghan, I'm your mother-in-law. Don't do this. Please show some respect."

I lowered my head and kissed the damp hair at the back of Wang Queping's head, gently saying, "You are so beautiful, you don't look like my mother-in-law at all. I'm warm all over, which will dispel the coldness from your body. Leaning against me will not only make you feel comfortable, but will also make you even more beautiful."

I don't know why I became so literary; perhaps it was a natural reverence for a scholarly family. Ah, the imagery and poetry are there, romance and tenderness coexist. Wang Queping in my arms no longer struggled. She shrank her neck and whispered, "You've gone too far."

I laughed, a wicked laugh, and kissed Wang Queping's wet hair again. Knowing that the beauty in my arms was already moved, I quickly gathered my thoughts and desperately squeezed out some ink: "The orchid bath is cool in the evening, the phoenix hairpin is half-made up, the red handkerchief is as white as snow and fragrant, the lotus pod is split open to bet on a pair..."

This is an erotic poem written by the Song Dynasty poet Li Peng. Although it is erotic, it is exquisite and ingenious. I compared the Niangniang River to the "orchid bath" used by the beauty to bathe. Wang Queping is like the wealthy and beautiful noblewoman in the poem. The noblewoman takes a bath, washes her "snow-white" breasts, and then washes her lower body. She splits open the lotus pod, seeking the male phallus to enter and become a pair.

"I'm not soaking anymore."

Wang Queping, from a scholarly family, understood the implied teasing in my words. She was both ashamed and angry, splashing water as if trying to struggle. I chuckled, "Mom is well-read. If you can match the next line, I'll let you go back." Wang Queping retorted angrily, "That's not what the poem means at all! You've made the meaning so confusing; how could I possibly match the next line?"

I laughed heartily and asked, "That's strange. What do you think I meant, Mom? Tell me."

"You…"

Wang Queping was greatly embarrassed. Although her back was against me, I could clearly feel her hesitant, embarrassed anger.

I wrapped my arms tightly around her slender waist and softly recited, "Silk and white silk, ice-cold bed, moonlight shifting flower shadows in the west chamber, fireflies flitting over the wall."

After reciting, I whispered in Wang Queping's ear, "Is the next line like this?"

Wang Queping crossed her arms and countered, "Then tell me, what does the next line mean?" "

I could recite this erotic poem backwards when I was in college, so I understand its meaning perfectly," I said immediately. "It's very simple. 'Luo Wan' refers to exquisite silk clothing, and 'Su Dang' implies not wearing a bellyband or underwear. Put together, it means that this beautiful noblewoman is lying on the bed wearing very little clothing after taking a bath, waiting and waiting. Unfortunately, as time passes, her warm lower body gradually cools down, the moon sets in the west, and the noblewoman can't wait for her beloved. She can only count the fireflies flying over the wall outside the window."

"It's not that her 'lower body' gets cold, it's that her 'body' gets cold. Just one word difference, and you've shown how wicked you are,"

Wang Queping said angrily.

I smiled mischievously and argued, "How am I wicked? This 'ice pot' clearly refers to a woman's lower body, not a cold teapot. Besides, teapots are only placed on tea tables or desks, not on the bed. There is historical evidence that ancient women's lower bodies were often described with 'pots,' such as: jade pot, spring pot, meat pot..."

"Shut up." "

Wang Queping scolded playfully, then tried to escape, splashing even more water. I laughed and teased, 'Mom, do you know what the male genitals were called in ancient times?'

Wang Queping panicked, 'I don't know, and I don't want to know. I want to go back.'

I pretended to be clueless and asked, 'Didn't you say you were going to soak for three hours? Only half an hour has passed.'

Seeing that she couldn't escape and couldn't argue with me, Wang Queping put on a dignified posture and said solemnly, 'Zhonghan, this is not the way of a gentleman.'

'Haha, I am precisely not a gentleman.'"

With a thrust of his lower body, his massive member emerged between Wang Queping's legs. As she swayed, she slowly descended, her fleshy buttocks landing squarely on it. Startled, she quickly pulled away, crossing her arms over her chest and turning to glare at me angrily: "What exactly do you want?"

I gazed tenderly at Wang Queping and said softly, "Quietly accompany Mom to soak in the river."

Wang Queping avoided my gaze, turning her back to me: "Then let me go, I'll soak by myself."

I released Wang Queping's slender waist, placing my hands on her smooth, fragrant shoulders, my gaze falling on her fair, boneless back: "That won't do, your skin is so delicate..." "You were leaning against the uneven rocks earlier, cold and uncomfortable, your back even left marks. Now, leaning against me, it's warm and comfortable. Why don't you want to?"

My voice was gentle, with a deliberately drawn-out, deep male tone. Wang Queping leaned back against my chest, murmuring, "I'm your mother-in-law. Men and women shouldn't be so close. How can you hug me like that? Besides, we're naked. What if someone sees us..."

I suppressed my inner joy and reassured her, "No one will come. The sheepdog is watching. It will bark if anyone comes." Even if the sheepdog doesn't bark, I can sense if anyone is within fifty meters.

Wang Queping asked coldly, "So, you're determined?"

I grinned mischievously, my lips lightly brushing her ear: "A beautiful lady is sought after by a gentleman."

Wang Queping sneered: "Just now you admitted you weren't a gentleman."

I gently grasped Wang Queping's fragrant shoulder, kneading and pinching it with just the right amount of force: "Yes, even a gentleman admires beautiful women, and I, being a lecherous man, am even more..."

Wang Queping trembled, and my fingers expanded their reach, already touching her collarbone. The moment of truth seemed to have arrived; I could even hear my own heartbeat. Just then, the nine streams of true energy, having absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, wriggled wildly above my head before returning to my body like weary birds returning to their nests. They swiftly entered my meridians and hid within my bones. One of them darted into my lower abdomen, and my large penis suddenly trembled strangely, violently slapping up and down, making the river water splash loudly. It also slapped against Wang Queping's genitals. I was certain I had hit a forbidden zone, because my large penis was right between Wang Queping's legs. She gasped in surprise, shifting her hips to avoid it.

I grinned wickedly, "It likes you."

"Li Zhonghan..."

Wang Queping blushed deeply.

My desire surged, my nine streams of true energy returned, I felt full of power, my lower abdomen burning, and I longed to release it all. Seeing Wang Queping still clutching her chest, I used both hands to pull her arms apart. The towel slipped off and fell into the river, drifting away slowly. I said softly, "Mom, I want to touch your breasts."

Wang Queping tried to struggle, but I easily pried her arms open, revealing her erect breasts. The pale moonlight shrouded these two mounds in mystery. The alluring areolas were the size of a thumb, and the slightly upturned nipples were the end of the drooping curves, incredibly alluring. Wang Queping twisted her shoulders, struggling, "No, no!"

"What a 'snowy' beauty,"

I murmured, drooling, my eyes filled with infatuation.

Chapter 172

Wang Queping pleaded, "If you really touch it, how can you face me? How can you face Yanwan's father? How can you face Yuqing and Yanwan?"

I sighed softly, "Too many concerns, wouldn't that spoil the fun and detract from the enjoyment? Such beautiful breasts, can you bear to see them neglected?"

Wang Queping stopped pleading and said sternly, "Your wicked thoughts are overflowing. You won't listen to me anymore. No, I'm leaving."

Suddenly, the sound of rushing water filled the air, and the huge thing throbbed again, this time even more violently. Wang Queping cried out in alarm. A plan formed in my mind. I unexpectedly released Wang Queping's hands and warned, "Grab it quickly, or it will crawl inside."

In her haste, Wang Queping didn't care about anything else and reached out to grab the big penis. I was overjoyed and immediately used my free hands to grasp her breasts. Wang Queping had no choice but to plead again, "Zhonghan, please don't do this, please, I'm your mother-in-law."

My whole body stood on end. I opened my palms and firmly kneaded her breasts, exclaiming, "My God, they're so soft, so comfortable."

"Ah!"

Wang Queping said anxiously, "Zhonghan, you can't touch me anymore. Let go, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

"I can't put it down."

No words could describe my filth at this moment. I grabbed and pinched, kneaded and rubbed, kneading twenty times clockwise, thirty times counterclockwise, fifty times upwards, and one hundred times downwards. Still not enough, I pinched the two small nipples, with varying pressure and rhythm. The nipples hardened, and Wang Queping panted slightly. My huge member suddenly ached slightly, because Wang Queping was gripping it tightly.

I kissed her smooth neck, encouraging her, "Such a beautiful night, such a romantic time under the moon, Mom, calm down and let everything take its course."

Wang Queping gasped, "You make it sound so easy, how can I calm down?"

I grinned mischievously, "Just close your eyes and pretend it's a dream."

Wang Queping gasped a few times, finally bursting into laughter. I was overjoyed and continued to knead her soft, large breasts, "You laughed, that means you've figured it out."

Wang Queping was filled with resentment, her other arm splashing water, "If you humiliate me like this, I might as well die in the Niangniang River." I took the opportunity to stroke Wang Queping's slightly protruding belly, teasing her smooth lower abdomen, and as we whispered intimately, I said proudly, "I am the Dragon King of the Sea

. If I disagree, how dare the fish soldiers and crab generals of the Niangniang River take your life?"

With a start, Wang Queping gasped, "Are you really the Azure Dragon?"

I nodded slightly, fondling her large breasts with obvious delight. "Father Qiu also said I'm a once-in-a-millennium Azure Dragon."

Wang Queping was taken aback. "Hengzhu knows?"

I laughed. "Of course he knows. This Azure Dragon was discovered by Father Qiu's classmate, Old Master Situ."

Wang Queping said softly, "Let me see it again."

Before I could agree, she sat up. I simply stood up from the water, raised my enormous member, and held it to Wang Queping's lips, laughing, "Once is awkward, twice is familiar. If you look at it again, you'll want to kiss it."

Wang Queping grasped my member, her gaze unfocused, infinitely shy. "I just want to see."

In the pale moonlight, my member was as thick as a child's arm. The round, swollen shape had disappeared, replaced by densely coiled veins, both ferocious and powerful.

"So thick and strong,"

Wang Queping exclaimed, covering her mouth.

"Just waiting for the jade pot,"

I teased with a playful smile.

Wang Queping glanced at me and said reproachfully, "Can't you be serious for once?"

I pulled the massive object out of Wang Queping's hand, smiled, and slowly squatted down, pulling her into my arms. She looked at me nervously, hesitant to speak, but everything seemed natural. Her eyes were no longer filled with fear, but with anticipation. I gently placed Wang Queping into the water, letting the river water cover her breasts, and said softly, "I want to tell Mom that I like you. No matter what happens later, don't panic. I'm going to dive into the water and swim to the other side. Once you see me on the other side, immediately get dressed and run back to tell Yan Di that I'm going to catch a thief."

"A thief?"

Wang Queping opened her small mouth in surprise, a very charming little mouth.

"Hmm."

I nodded slightly, gathering all my strength, sharpening my senses. Once Wang Queping had calmed down a bit, I smiled mischievously, slid down into the water, and my lips just happened to touch her genitals. Unfortunately, I couldn't linger, because I unexpectedly discovered something unusual in the grass on the opposite bank of the river. I was certain that someone was hiding there.

As I continued my descent, I quietly turned around, accelerated my descent, and quickly reached the bottom of the river. I forcefully pushed off the pebbles with my feet, and with all my might, swam rapidly towards the opposite bank like a fish. In no time, I had reached the other side. I slowed down, gathering my strength, and observed through the water that the hiding place was about ten meters away from me in the bushes. I gathered all my strength, suddenly shouted, and leaped out of the water, forcefully slashing my upper arm down into the bushes with a palm strike. The entire movement, from leaping to striking, was almost instantaneous, completed in one fluid motion.

A sharp cry rang out, and suddenly a white light, as fast as lightning, flew towards me. I landed just as I was about to fall, my body stiff and unable to dodge in time. In my panic, I didn't have time to think. I channeled my inner energy into the "Nine Dragons Armor," and my bones suddenly exploded with a piercing crack. The white light struck my right ribcage with a "clang," and a sharp pain shot through my right chest. Looking down, I saw a two-finger-long, sharp knife lying

on the grass. I was furious and shocked. Checking myself, I found no injury, and my heart immediately eased. I knew that the "Nine Dragons Armor" had protected me and blocked the flying knife. I looked around the bushes, channeling my inner energy again into the "Nine Dragons Armor," both to guard against a sneak attack and to prepare to strike the bushes with my palm. I was both excited and expectant of the power of this full-force strike.

"Ah, cough cough..."

came coughs and groans from the bushes.

I was shocked. Holding my tongue, I demanded sharply, "Who is it? Come out now! I'll count to three. If you don't come out, I'll let you die in there!"

"It's me... Qiao Ruochen."

"Qiao Ruochen?"

I exclaimed in surprise, rushing frantically into the tangled bushes. Sure enough, I saw a petite figure lying there. I slowly approached, and upon closer inspection, it really was Qiao Ruochen. She was wearing a thin, tight-fitting one-piece swimsuit. In the pale moonlight, her face was ashen, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. My head buzzed, and I immediately knelt beside her.

"Where are you hurt?"

I asked urgently.

"You're about to die. Are you satisfied now? Why don't you kill her to silence her?"

Qiao Ruochen sneered, a hint of cruelty in her slightly green eyes.

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

I roared, quickly examining her body before asking in a low voice, "Can you move?"

"What's it to you?"

Qiao Ruochen said coldly.

My head suddenly went blank, and I angrily retorted, "You're wearing a swimsuit, you just want to swim to our Biyun Manor. I'm the owner of Biyun Manor, so naturally it concerns me. I can't just stand by and watch you die here, defiling this land."

Qiao Ruochen didn't say anything more, her thin lips pressed into a straight line, her venomous gaze seeming to want to tear me to shreds. I roared again, "Tell me, where are you injured?"

Qiao Ruochen simply closed her eyes. I sneered, "You won't tell me? Believe me, I'll strip you naked?"

Qiao Ruochen suddenly opened her eyes, her slightly blue pupils shooting out a chilling malice: "Li Zhonghan, you're ruthless enough. If I don't die today, one day I'll make you wish you were dead."

"You filthy bitch, I'm waiting for your revenge. Now tell me where you're injured!"

I cursed.

Qiao Ruochen's expression changed drastically; he probably had never been insulted like this in his life. I felt a surge of satisfaction and wanted to continue my tirade, but Qiao Ruochen's face was contorted with rage: "Your left hand is broken, your sternum is broken, you might as well just kill me. Don't worry, I'll haunt you even as a vengeful ghost."

I nodded and asked, "What about your legs?"

Qiao Ruochen replied, "They're not broken." "

What about your spine?"

"They're not broken."

"What about your neck?"

Before I could finish, Qiao Ruochen coldly retorted, "Are you an idiot, or mentally challenged? How can you talk to someone with a broken neck?"

"You!"

I roared, raising my hand to slap Qiao Ruochen. Unexpectedly, this seemingly weak woman was incredibly stubborn. Facing my rage, she remained calm, even mocking me, provoking me further: "Hit me then! You'd better kill me! You coward, can't you bring yourself to do it? Go ahead and hit me!"

I abruptly stood up, thrusting my naked genitals forward, grabbing her limp member and manipulating it a few times. In the blink of an eye, it grew into a large, thick penis, as thick as a child's arm, imposing and powerful. I grinned maliciously: "See? Isn't it thick enough? If you piss me off, I'll rape you first and then kill you."

Qiao Ruochen coughed twice, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, feeling breathless. I gasped, turned sharply, and let out three long howls towards the northeast. ...

The moon was once again obscured by clouds, the gray night shrouding Biyun Manor in an eerie atmosphere.

Transporting Qiao Ruochen across the river was quite a hassle. Luckily, there was a stretcher in the delivery room. After placing Qiao Ruochen on the stretcher, Bai Yanting and I swam across the river, one in front and one behind, to protect her. Unexpectedly, Qiao Ruochen, who was almost unconscious, refused to go to the hospital. My aunt sensed something was wrong and, after much deliberation, resolutely ordered me to secretly take Qiao Ruochen to the First People's Hospital.

When we arrived at the First People's Hospital, the doctors and nurses were already waiting. I saw several familiar nurses again: Cha Yueyue, Xiao Yun, Feng Zhixin, and the beautiful head nurse Tao Tao. However, at this moment, I was preoccupied and my face was solemn. I had no desire for romance. Head Nurse Tao Tao and the other nurses also sensed that something was amiss and did not try to seduce me.

After five hours of emergency treatment, Qiao Ruochen was out of danger. Following my aunt's instructions, I quietly escorted Qiao Ruochen back to Biyun Villa, accompanied by Head Nurse Tao Tao. To avoid disturbing the three pregnant women, Auntie decided to settle Qiao Ruochen at Delu Residence, and assigned Zhuang Meiqi and Tao Tao to look after her. Zhuang Meiqi wasn't drunk to begin with; the red wine she drank at dinner was like a beverage to her. Besides, it was almost dawn, and she had rested enough. Despite the sudden change, Zhuang Meiqi quickly rallied her spirits and, together with Tao Tao, whom she had known for many years, tidied up a large room near the bathroom in the corridor to temporarily serve as Qiao Ruochen's ward. All the auxiliary medical equipment and medications were provided in the delivery room, and everyone hurriedly moved them over for Qiao Ruochen's use. Before dawn, they finally settled her in.

Auntie instructed everyone not to make a fuss, and those who knew were not allowed to spread the word. Everyone nodded in agreement. Although Tao Tao was an outsider, she was a nurse, and it was perfectly reasonable for her to take care of Wang Yi, who was about to give birth, all day. The beautiful women would never suspect that Tao Tao was at Biyun Manor.

In Fengcai Residence, I cautiously knocked on Wang Queping's door. She was wearing a sexy nightgown, her eyes still sleepy, her black hair disheveled. Under the soft light, her incredibly feminine beauty made my heart flutter. "Mom, I'm so sorry to have woken you up."

I put my arm around Wang Queping's slender waist.

Wang Queping pushed me away as if she'd been electrocuted, rubbing her eyes and asking, "Did you catch the thief?"

I smiled wryly, "It wasn't a thief, it was Xiaojun's classmate. I thought she was a petty thief and accidentally hurt her. I just took her to the hospital, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious. But this can't be told, you have to keep it a secret for me."

Wang Queping straightened her nightgown and said dignifiedly, "I can keep it a secret, but you can't do anything reckless in the future."

I shook my head, "I can't."

"You..."

Wang Queping stopped, but I was already gone.

Chapter 173

Arriving at the riverbank, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the distant sky was already tinged with the first light of dawn. A few clear birdsongs rang out from the quiet opposite bank of the Niangniang River, melodious and peaceful. Bai

Yanting and I stared at the river.

After a few ups and downs, my aunt swam swiftly from the opposite bank like a mermaid, reaching the shore in no time. She straightened up and slowly walked towards the bank, her alluring figure in her swimsuit fully exposed. Bai Yanting went to greet her, handing her a towel: "How are you?"

My aunt, Bai Yanting, shook her wet hair and glared at me fiercely. I felt guilty and didn't dare raise my head.

"You're so prone to hurting people now. You really need to practice more. Only after practicing can you control the 'Nine Dragon Armor' with ease; otherwise, there will be endless trouble."

My aunt softened her tone, giving me face.

I respectfully replied, "I will definitely obey Mother."

"Wenyan, don't spoil him."

My aunt then turned her attention to Bai Yanting, because she had previously asked Bai Yanting to teach me martial arts and Yan Di to teach me marksmanship, but had never had the time.

"I know,"

Bai Yanting replied softly. Her personality was completely different from my aunt's; she was very quiet and rarely spoke to the beautiful women in the manor. However, she was my aunt's former instructor, highly capable and experienced. My eyes flashed. I noticed a few peeling skins on her forehead. Was it from patrolling all night and not getting enough rest, or was she, like my aunt, beginning a transformation?

My heart pounded.

My aunt put on a coat, concealing her incredibly sexy figure. "I just checked the traps I set up on the other side, and they're all still there, perfectly intact."

She paused, then walked over to me and Bai Yanting, puzzled. "We underestimated Qiao Ruochen. It's unbelievable that she managed to dodge all the traps I set and reach the riverbank unharmed."

"Could she have taken another route?"

Bai Yanting asked.

My aunt said decisively, "Impossible. That passage is the only path."

Suddenly remembering something, I took out a small cloth sheath from my pocket, revealing a two-finger-long, willow-leaf-shaped knife. "After I attacked Qiao Ruochen, she threw a knife at me. I find that even more unbelievable."

"Threw a knife at you?"

My aunt exclaimed in surprise, while Bai Yanting stared at the knife in my hand in astonishment.

"Mom, look."

I handed her the knife.

My aunt examined the knife, exchanged a glance with Bai Yanting, and said in surprise, "This is Li Yan's willow-leaf knife! How did it end up in Qiao Ruochen's hands? And how could Qiao Ruochen have stabbed you like that? This willow-leaf knife is Li Yan's unique skill. How could Qiao Ruochen possibly know how to use it?"

"Mom, have you forgotten the relationship between Li Yan and Qiao Ruochen?"

I reminded my aunt. That night, when we were lurking on the other side of the river, we discovered that Li Yan and Qiao Ruochen had an ambiguous relationship. Li Yan, who was over fifty years old, actually wanted Qiao Ruochen to be his woman, and Qiao Ruochen didn't seem to object at the time.

"Of course I haven't forgotten."

Aunt nodded slightly and told Bai Yanting about how we discovered Li Yan and Qiao Ruochen on the other side of the river late that night. Bai Yanting frowned and said "terrifying" several times. Aunt said with great doubt, "The strange thing is that Li Yan wouldn't just casually pass on his unique skills to Qiao Ruochen. Even if he did, Qiao Ruochen couldn't possibly learn them in a short time. It would take at least ten years to learn this willow leaf knife."

I shook my head, still feeling lingering fear: "Qiao Ruochen must have learned it. I couldn't dodge it at all; I could only take it head-on."

"Take it head-on?"

Aunt's phoenix eyes widened in surprise, and even the usually quiet Bai Yanting giggled: "I'm so confused. This is getting more and more bizarre. Taking a willow leaf knife head-on within twenty meters is no different from taking a bullet. You were probably less than ten meters away from Qiao Ruochen at the time." "

Zhonghan, what part of your body did you use to take the willow leaf knife head-on?"

Aunt leaned closer nervously.

I pulled up my shirt and pointed to my right rib: "This."

The two beautiful mature women hurriedly looked down to examine it, touching and pressing it. My aunt looked shocked and angry: "It's all bruised. However, to be able to withstand a willow-leaf knife without getting hurt is a miracle."

Bai Yanting smiled tenderly and said, "Perhaps Qiao Ruochen's willow-leaf knife skills are still a little lacking."

My aunt had no time to be jealous of Bai Yanting's eyes. She was full of doubts and worries: "I have a few questions. First, why did Qiao Ruochen come to Biyun Manor? Second, Qiao Ruochen easily bypassed my traps, and my traps were not triggered. This means that when Qiao Ruochen reached the grass on the other side, she should not have been injured. Her current injury is entirely caused by Zhong Han's attack. But why does Qiao Ruochen insist on not going to the hospital? This is very strange. Third, how did Li Yan die? Is it related to Qiao Ruochen?"

Bai Yanting exclaimed in surprise: "Yuemei, you suspect that Qiao Ruochen killed Li Yan?"

I was dumbfounded.

My aunt nodded slightly and said seriously, "Yes, the three doubts I just raised can all be reasonably explained if we add one setting: that is, Qiao Ruochen killed Li Yan."

I exchanged a glance with Bai Yanting, who had a solemn expression.

Auntie continued, "If it were before, I wouldn't have dared to have such suspicions. From Zhonghan's description, everyone noticed that Qiao Ruochen's throwing knives were exceptionally sharp. She's so young yet ruthless, and even severely injured, she fought back fiercely, determined to kill Zhonghan. With such a vicious and decisive heart, what's so strange about her killing Li Yan?"

As dawn broke, Auntie gazed at the brightening sky and sighed, "Who is Li Yan? His martial arts are unfathomable. The willow-leaf knife is just one of his many unique skills. Even the leaders of the General Staff probably don't know all of his martial arts techniques. That night, when he ambushed me, he seemed to have held back. Otherwise, if he had continued to pursue me, I would have been powerless to resist."

Auntie's confident eyes widened, instantly gleaming with sharp light: "A person who can ambush me and succeed must possess extraordinary skill."

Bai Yanting said, "Li Yan's skill is profound. No matter how sharp Qiao Ruochen is, she's not even a tenth as good as Li Yan. How could this little girl possibly kill Li Yan?"

"Good question,"

Auntie said shrewdly. "There are three possibilities. First, Qiao Ruochen and Li Yan are just using each other. Qiao Ruochen is quite cunning; she certainly wouldn't genuinely give herself to Li Yan. Li Yan, seduced by Qiao Ruochen's beauty, might not be able to resist and try to take advantage of her. So, Qiao Ruochen strikes, and Li Yan, blinded by lust, naturally doesn't guard up properly. Second, Qiao Ruochen might have accomplices. Third, Qiao Ruochen uses other methods, such as drugs."

Bai Yanting was greatly impressed by her aunt's speculation and analysis, and echoed, "That's right. Although they are using each other, Li Yan might have underestimated Qiao Ruochen, just like us. Qiao Ruochen is extremely cunning and deliberately puts on an innocent appearance. Li Yan, blinded by lust, is caught off guard and falls into a trap."

"That's just speculation,"

I chuckled awkwardly, then asked, "Why did she come to our Biyun Manor? Why did she come directly to our Biyun Manor instead of going through all that trouble, crossing mountains and rivers, and overcoming numerous obstacles to reach the other side of the river?"

My aunt pursed her lips, her phoenix eyes instantly becoming alluring: "That's easy to explain. Qiao Ruochen is only nineteen years old. Although she's ruthless and extremely cunning, she's still a naive young girl like Xiao Jun. After killing Li Yan, she must have been terrified. She knew what kind of person Li Yan was. At that moment, in her extreme fear, Qiao Ruochen only thought about escaping and hiding—a common psychology after committing a crime." Very clever, she was afraid someone would discover she was hiding in Biyun Manor, so she took a roundabout route to hide there. Biyun Manor was large enough to provide good concealment, and besides, her sister Catherine lived there, as did her best friends Xiao Jun, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying. When people face emergency, the first person they think of is the one they trust most.

I exhaled a long breath and praised loudly, "Excellent, excellent!"

Bai Yanting smiled, "Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. I didn't expect Zhonghan to discover her and even beat her severely."

My aunt said smugly, "That explains why Qiao Ruochen refused to go to the hospital even when she was dying."

"Yes."

I nodded vigorously, filled with boundless admiration for my aunt. I bowed slightly and asked in a low voice, "What should we do now? Harboring a criminal is asking for trouble. We'll be in deep trouble, and then we won't be able to explain ourselves no matter what."

"We don't need to do anything now. Just wait patiently. Waiting isn't about waiting to die. Waiting is often the best defense. Use stillness to control movement, and use minimal force to achieve maximum effect. Do you understand?"

Seeing that I didn't understand, my aunt pinched me hard in anger and said, "Qiao Ruochen is here now, and she's been injured by you. We can't just kill Qiao Ruochen to avoid trouble. That would only make things more complicated."
Chapter 174, November 19th

: Zhuang Meiqi said, "I asked Xiao Jun if she was your biological sister. Xiao Jun just glared at me then and didn't react much. Unexpectedly, three days ago, she and Tang Yilin conspired to tie my hands and feet while I was sleeping and then put this on me. I begged them to let me go, but Xiao Jun said it was punishment for my spreading rumors and slander. She also said she was just your cousin, not your biological sister. That's when I realized Xiao Jun held a grudge. Later, I admitted my mistake, and Xiao Jun wanted to punish me by making me lick their anuses. I... I didn't agree."

I slowly stood up and casually asked, "Why do you think Xiao Jun is my biological sister?"

Zhuang Meiqi gestured towards the bed and said aggrievedly, "Qiao Ruochen secretly told me when he stayed at the villa last time. I didn't really believe it, so I asked Xiao Jun."

I was immediately furious and cursed Qiao Ruochen for sowing discord and spreading rumors. Raising an eyebrow, I glanced coldly at Zhuang Meiqi and asked, "If Xiaojun were my biological sister, would you still love me?"

Zhuang Meiqi's eyes widened, her tone resolute: "Of course I would! It's completely different. A cousin and a biological sister aren't that different. I can accept Xiaojun as your cousin, so why can't I accept her as your biological sister?"

I was overjoyed, cupping Zhuang Meiqi's face in my hands and kissing her passionately. I vowed to help her remove the chastity belt. Zhuang Meiqi impatiently urged me to ask Tang Yilin for the key, but I said I didn't need it, secretly channeling my "Nine Dragon Armor" energy into my hands. Zhuang Meiqi asked worriedly, "Honey, are you sure you can do it?"

I glared at her, grabbed the lock, and with a slight force, snapped the brass lock, carefully removing the chastity belt.

"Wow!"

Zhuang Meiqi exclaimed sweetly, bending down to give me a fragrant kiss.

I kept a straight face and said coldly, "Don't ask 'husband' if he's good or not' anymore. It's jarring. Has your husband ever disappointed you?"

"Husband's good, husband's wonderful, husband's amazing!"

Zhuang Meiqi gave me a flirtatious wink with a grin. While I was still squatting, she pressed her hairy genitals against my face and kept whining, "I've been a chaste woman for three days and three nights, you should reward me."

I sighed. Who told me to be stuck with this charming woman? Could I refuse? With a sigh, I opened my mouth and sucked on the fleshy opening, which was both pungent and fragrant. The feeling of being imprisoned must be unbearable. Whoever imprisons desire is committing a crime. I must punish Tang Yilin and Xiao Jun properly later. I lovingly licked the fleshy opening until it was overflowing with juices, and heard soft moans in my ear. It was time. I straightened up, my huge member already erect, ready to pounce. Zhuang Meiqi let out a soft moan and threw herself into my arms. I hooked one of her beautiful legs and thrust my huge member in smoothly.

"Oh, Zhonghan, be gentle."

The beautiful Zhuang wrapped her arms around my head, gently biting my neck. Her lower body moved, making soft, squelching sounds—it felt incredibly pleasurable. I held her shapely buttocks and asked gruffly, "Why can't you be a little harder?"

"You're too thick."

The beauty giggled, struggling on tiptoe. She simply climbed onto my body like a sloth, her legs wrapped around my waist, her vagina swallowing my large penis whole.

I held her delicate body and thrust up and down forcefully: "Don't you like it too thick?"

"I love it, ahhh..."

I turned around and walked straight to the big bed. Because this was a big house, the bed was large enough for three people to sleep side by side. Of course, the petite Qiao Ruochen couldn't take up the big bed, and the extra space was just enough for us to be intimate. Zhuang Meiqi was very wild, she always was. Clothes were flying off, and we were already two naked bodies. Soft moans rose and fell, and after a brief pause in our breathing, the sound of slapping continued. I kissed Zhuang Meiqi's chin passionately and kneaded her huge breasts hard. Suddenly, Zhuang Meiqi grabbed my hair: "Zhonghan, Qiao Ruochen is watching."

I stopped abruptly and looked at Qiao Ruochen beside me. Her upper body was wrapped in bandages, her face was as pale as paper, and her two slightly blue eyes stared at us without blinking, without any expression or saying a word, like a zombie. I glared at her fiercely and continued to thrust into Zhuang Meiqi's honey hole as if nothing had happened: "Let her watch, let her watch her, we'll do ours."

“Let’s go outside, oh oh oh…”

Zhuang Meiqi suddenly hugged my neck, eagerly responding to my thrusts. Her pubic hair was soaked, and her tight honey hole was still gushing with love juice. I thrust fiercely, playing with Zhuang Meiqi’s big breasts to my heart’s content, and occasionally mocking Qiao Ruochen: “Sorry, my wife and I couldn’t help ourselves. You should still be a virgin, right? Little brat, don’t look, don’t listen. Turn your head away.”

The “zombie” didn’t turn his head away, still watching Zhuang Meiqi and me making love without blinking. I deliberately lifted Zhuang Meiqi’s legs high and thrust hard. At first, Zhuang Meiqi was a little embarrassed because Qiao Ruochen was watching, but after I thrust hard more than a hundred times, she became dazed and couldn’t help but fall into the river of love, changing various sex positions with me, especially the rear-entry position, where Zhuang Meiqi cried out the most: “Oh oh oh, Zhonghan, harder!”

“Miss Qiao is watching, so be polite.”

I held her plump, round buttocks and began thrusting like raindrops, already making loud thumping sounds. Zhuang Meiqi was still urging, “Zhonghan, harder! Oh, oh, oh, I can’t take it anymore…”

The spasms were so intense that I had no choice but to press down on my body, squeezing her wildly convulsing buttocks.

Strangely, the “zombie” was still staring at us without blinking, his slightly blue eyes filled with an eerie feeling. I felt uneasy under his gaze, glared at the “zombie” again, pulled out my gun, got out of bed, comforted Zhuang Meiqi, and fled the room.

It was getting late, and even though the sun was shining on their buttocks, some beautiful women were still lingering in their dreams.

If you asked who was the laziest in Biyun Manor, it would undoubtedly be Tang Yilin. She was the most sleepy and bed-loving woman in the entire manor.

I stared at a plump, round buttock adorned only by a small lace ribbon, swallowing hard. My pent-up desire instantly ignited. When is a woman most alluring? The answer was clear: it was the beautiful way she slept, her legs curled up like a shrimp.

I knelt on the bed, gently pulled the blanket between her jade-like legs, and lowered my head to inhale deeply the area between her beautiful buttocks. The scent didn't seem too strong, so I suppressed a laugh and carefully peeled off the small lace. The soft silk almost slid smoothly from her upturned buttocks to her knees. I bent down again, sucking and licking. Her vulva was full, with colorful fuzz, and the scent was intensely strong. I was addicted, like someone on opium, inhaling it again and again, as if I were a little dog searching for food.

"Crunch."

A soft laugh echoed in the room. The beauty woke up, but her posture remained unchanged, motionless. I stuck out my tongue and swept it across her tight, beautiful vulva. The beauty trembled slightly, her voice thick with nasal congestion: "Waking someone up is annoying..."

"Putting someone in a chastity belt is even more annoying."

I parted her tight vulva with my tongue, smoothing out her secretions. Her tender flesh was instantly clean. I was willing to do this kind of cleaning work, willing to use my mouth to clean the beauty's honey pot. The beauty couldn't help but giggle.

I propped myself up, pressing my hot, thick penis against the entrance of her honey pot, and warned fiercely: "Choose, either hand over the chastity belt key, or let me fuck you."

"I won't hand it over..."

Her voice was still thick with nasal congestion. The beauty blinked her sleepy eyes, unyielding, and even turned around, spreading her two crystal-clear jade legs.

My face flushed crimson, my vulva was alluring, and my two large breasts, rolling beneath my thin bra, were equally alluring. I thrust my hips forward, my massive penis forcing open her tight, honeyed opening. I glanced at Tang Yilin; her eyes were languid and seductive, her allure irresistible. As my massive member penetrated her, it elicited soft moans. I warned her again, "If you don't hand over the key, I won't be polite, hehe."

"Oh, no."

Tang Yilin wrapped her legs around my waist, twisting her graceful body.

"Are you going to hand it over or not?"

I suppressed a laugh, thrusting fiercely, kneading her two high, firm breasts roughly.

The beauty, resolute in the face of death, cried out, "I...I'd rather die than hand it over, oh..."

I roared in fury, thrusting repeatedly, "Then I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, fuck you to death..."

The beauty moaned loudly, "Oh, don't cum, I want to eat."

"Fuck your asshole, and I'll let you eat."

I kissed the lovely Tang Yilin passionately, my large penis deliberately leaving her honey hole, thrusting into her asshole a few times, teasing her chrysanthemum. Tang Yilin was an asshole fetishist, always hoping I would tease her chrysanthemum. Hearing me say that, she immediately became hot all over, incredibly horny, her small jade hands slapping my buttocks, "Then hurry up and fuck me."

"You're not allowed to bully Zhuang Meiqi anymore."

I interlaced my fingers, grinding her honey hole while biting her tender nipples hard. A woman's ability to drive a man crazy is a skill, and I always felt this kind of madness when making love with Tang Yilin. Tang Yilin enjoyed it; she liked my slight abuse of her. I could tell that when I bit her nipples, she was more excited than in pain.

"How could I dare to bully Meiqi? It was all Xiaojun's idea."

Tang Yilin's eyes were alluring as she stroked my arms and hair, responding to my rubbing against her. As I rubbed against her, she rubbed against me in return, making my pubic hair rustle.

I excitedly asked, "You also consider Xiaojun my younger sister?"

Tang Yilin's alluring eyes shot out two strange lights. She didn't answer me directly, but instead asked in a soft, panting voice, "Do you like Auntie?"

Ever since I overheard my aunt and Tang Yilin's conversation at the "Shuiyuexuan" restaurant, I knew that Tang Yilin had become my aunt's best friend. Tang Yilin knew that my aunt liked her, and she also knew that I liked my aunt, but she didn't know that I had already had a relationship with my aunt. She was my aunt's subordinate and had multiple relationships with her. She had long wanted to matchmake me and my aunt. I pretended to be excited and went along with Tang Yilin's wishes, letting her matchmake me and my aunt for sex.

After hesitating for a while, I pretended to be shy and admitted, "I like her."

Tang Yilin excitedly asked, "Do you want to sleep with Auntie?"

I awkwardly replied, "She's my auntie."

Tang Yilin playfully scolded, "Just tell me if you want to or not!"

I sighed softly, "It's no use thinking about it; I can't beat her."

Tang Yilin slyly said, "I have a way to make your wish come true. As long as you dare to have sex with Auntie, Xiaojun won't be your biological sister."

I suddenly realized and laughed, "I understand what you mean. As long as I dare to have sex with Auntie, Auntie definitely won't be my biological mother. By the same token, Xiaojun won't be my biological sister, right?" I

secretly chuckled to myself. Auntie and Xiaojun, one is my biological mother, and the other is my biological sister. Both are White Tigers, and I am Azure Dragon. Azure Dragon and White Tiger are a perfect match.

Tang Yilin, of course, didn't know the secret. She thought that Auntie and I were still "mutually appreciative," but little did she know that Auntie and I had already become inseparable. However, Tang Yilin's intention to play matchmaker showed that she was "bad" enough, and this kind of "badness" was exactly to my liking. I frantically thrust into her honey hole, rubbing her vagina wildly, her juices flowing freely. She gasped in pain, "Tell me... do you dare to sleep with your aunt?"

I was burning with lust, my huge member swelled, and I said fiercely, "I dare."

Tang Yilin let out a soft cry, her legs trembled violently, her spasming vagina gushing warm fluid, her sharp nails digging into my back muscles. Seeing her shock-like appearance, I dared not kiss her, letting her slowly come back to her senses.

After a long while, Tang Yilin finally opened her beautiful eyes, her jade arm groping for something under the pillow. I blinked and asked, "Looking for an ice pick?"

Tang Yilin rolled her eyes, "Sharon Stone really isn't the murderer."

After saying that, she continued groping. I suspiciously lifted the pillow, and there was a cordless phone. Tang Yilin beckoned with her finger, indicating that I should get the phone for her. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly grabbed the cordless phone and handed it to her.

Tang Yilin took the phone and lazily dialed a number. I nestled in her arms, able to caress her two large, firm breasts and listen to who she was talking to. "Mom, it's me... What are you doing?"

Tang Yilin asked sweetly, making my bones melt.

"Just finished painting your toenails. What's wrong? Still don't want to get up? Do you want Mom to bring you breakfast?"

The phone clearly transmitted my aunt's gentle scolding of Tang Yilin. As soon as I heard that voice, my penis became rock hard. Immediately, an image of my aunt wearing a transparent bra, legs bent, carefully painting her toes flashed into my mind. My God, my infatuation with my aunt had reached the point where just seeing her face and hearing her words made me hard.

Tang Yilin pleaded in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Honestly, am I that lazy? Mom, come here, I'll paint your toenails."

Her aunt said irritably, "You only just said that when we were almost done."

Tang Yilin continued to plead, "Mom, come here, I want to talk to you about something."

Her aunt scolded, "If you have something to say, say it over the phone. This is an internal line, it doesn't cost any money."

"Mom, it's urgent,"

Tang Yilin cried, though there wasn't a single tear in her eyes.

There was a moment of silence on the phone. My aunt softened: "Of all the women in Zhonghan, you're the most talkative and troublesome."

Tang Yilin giggled: "And I'm the best too."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but sigh inwardly. I was 100% sure my aunt would come. If it were me, I'd crawl over there. Who could resist such a desperate plea? Sure enough, my aunt said softly, teasingly, "Alright, alright, the laziest person is also the best. Okay, I'm coming right now. If it's not urgent, see if I still dote on you."

After hanging up, Tang Yilin said excitedly, "Auntie's here! Wait a minute, whatever I hint at, you do, understand?"

"Understood."

I nodded vigorously. Clearly, this was a show that all three parties had been eagerly anticipating.

Tang Yilin said excitedly, "Mom probably needs to change clothes and will be here in a few minutes. Can we take this time to help both of us?"

I couldn't stand Tang Yilin. I knew she wanted to have sex with her anus. Although time was tight, I was happy to oblige. I pulled out my big cock, flipped her over, and made her kneel down, her buttocks sticking up high, her beautiful anus blooming lasciviously.

I gritted my teeth and smeared the honey flowing from her vagina onto her anus. "I can't tell who's the older sister and who's the younger sister anymore."

Tang Yilin giggled and twisted her hips. I gripped my huge cock and said resentfully, "Fine, let's have some fun together, sister and sister."

With that, my huge cock went down, straight to her anus. I thrust my hips forward, the large glans spreading open her anus, and the thick, hard cock shoved in all at once.

Tang Yilin cried out, "Ah, Zhonghan, I love you to death!"

I smiled wryly, "Is it really that good?"

Tang Yilin bent her legs back and kicked my body hard. I thrust fiercely, and Tang Yilin hugged the pillow and bit down hard, "So good... harder, harder."

Before I could marvel at this horny slut, I held her beautiful buttocks and thrust wildly, "I'll fuck you to death, you slut, I'll fuck you to death, you big slut, I'll fuck you to death, you stinking slut..."

"Slut" was always Xiao Jun's catchphrase. I felt good cursing her and was even a little grateful to her. Unexpectedly, Tang Yilin, who was enduring my storm of thrusting, also thought of Xiao Jun: "Actually, Xiao Jun is even slutder than me, oh oh oh... She wanted Meiqi to lick her asshole, but Meiqi refused, so Xiao Jun put a chastity belt on her."

I grabbed Tang Yilin's long hair and asked coldly, "Have you ever licked Xiao Jun's asshole?"

"Mmm..."

Tang Yilin groaned, "I've licked it several times. The stuff that comes out of Xiao Jun's asshole smells good, it's so strange."

"Her name is Xiang Jun."

I roared, my huge member frantically rubbing against her sphincter, my palms alternating as I slapped her sexy, perky buttocks.

Tang Yilin throbbed wildly, like a mare in heat galloping: "Ahhh, I love it when Xiaojun makes love with us. In the future, husband will fuck my asshole, and I'll kiss Xiaojun's asshole, ah..."

I said excitedly, "Have you ever thought about kissing Auntie's asshole while I'm fucking you?"

Before I finished speaking, Tang Yilin immediately shouted, "Yes!"

Then she violently swayed her beautiful buttocks, her entire hips twitching up and down violently, letting out a series of screams: "Oh, husband, you're a big slut, a big pervert, a big lecher, oh oh oh... I can't take you..."

Chapter 175

After taking a shower, I had just stepped into the small foyer in front of the bedroom when Tang Yilin shouted that I wasn't allowed to enter the bedroom. Auntie also sternly warned me not to enter the bedroom. I was secretly delighted, it turned out that Auntie had arrived. Suppressing my rapidly beating heart, I obediently rested on the sofa in the small foyer. I activated "Nine Dragon Armor" and immediately became sharp-eyed and clear-sighted, clearly hearing voices just a few meters away.

"Why didn't you say that Zhonghan was here?"

Auntie asked in a low voice.

Tang Yilin lowered her voice and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Auntie scolded, "It's not good if he sees such revealing underwear."

"Giggle."

Tang Yilin giggled, "Mom, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Auntie asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Tang Yilin said sweetly, "Mom, don't play dumb. Last time you said you were willing to sleep with Zhonghan."

Upon hearing this, my blood rushed to my head, and my whole body felt hot. Auntie was silent for a while, then stammered, "I... I was just joking last time."

Tang Yilin became slightly anxious and raised her voice slightly, "You said it was just joking? I took it seriously. I just told Zhonghan that he's willing to sleep with you, and that he likes you a lot."

"You really asked him that?"

Auntie exclaimed in surprise.

Tang Yilin giggled, "Yes, how else would I ask?"

"Ouch."

Auntie seemed to pat Tang Yilin.

Tang Yilin laughed, "Don't ouch, Zhonghan has already taken a shower."

"But..."

Auntie tried her best to lower her voice.

Tang Yilin sighed softly, "No buts, life is short. You're my mother-in-law, my godmother, and my boss. How can I watch you suffer from loneliness? Sigh, loneliness is one thing, but having nowhere to vent your emotions and desires is just torture."

The aunt said guiltily, "But, I'm Zhonghan's aunt."

"Zhonghan has even laid hands on Xiaojun, why should I care? You probably don't know, but Xiaojun is head over heels in love with Zhonghan now; she's even given him her ass."

Tang Yilin giggled sweetly; her seductive words were both persuasive and alluring.

"What?"

Auntie exclaimed slightly. Tang Yilin rummaged around for a moment, as if looking for something. After a while, she excitedly said, "Look, this is a picture I secretly took with my phone. The angle isn't great, but you can see it clearly, and there's even sound."

I strained my ears but couldn't make out what it was. I could vaguely hear moaning sounds. I guessed that Tang Yilin had secretly filmed me and Xiaojun having sex. Less than half a minute later, Auntie angrily said, "That bastard Li Zhonghan! How can he even get that thick thing in? Xiaojun must be in so much pain! I'm so angry!"

Tang Yilin giggled and said, "Mom, you're wrong. Xiaojun likes anal sex the most now."

Auntie spat and said, "Pah! It's all because of you, Tang Yilin, that you've corrupted her."

"I'm very innocent,"

Tang Yilin said coquettishly, then changed the subject, her tone becoming quite serious: "Mom, you said last time that you hoped I would match you up with Zhonghan. This shows that you really need sex. You can't masturbate anymore, you can't suppress it anymore. Your nails are so long, too much masturbation will inevitably cause internal and external injuries. This isn't about Zhonghan touching my anus, it's just pure sex. You like Zhonghan, and Zhonghan likes you, it's natural and comfortable, why resist?"

Auntie was silent for a long time, making me as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Suddenly, Auntie said softly, "I'm afraid."

"Afraid of what?"

Tang Yilin was also anxious: "Our Biyun Manor is an independent kingdom, we're not afraid of any rumors, not afraid of morality or law, we just need to satisfy our desires. If you're talking about being afraid, it must be that Zhonghan's thing is long and thick enough."

Auntie spat again: "Xiaolin, you dare to say anything with that mouth of yours."

"Everything I said before the leader is true, hehe..."

Auntie didn't blame Tang Yilin at all. She had been waiting for this opportunity. Given her temperament and personality, she didn't want to have a secret affair with me, but she also had to consider her own prestige. She hoped to gradually get everyone to accept our relationship. Tang Yilin's initiative to bring us together was perfect. Of course, Auntie had to act convincingly. Listening to her conversation with Tang Yilin, there was a real sense of playing hard to get, of feigning reluctance. Then again, all spies are good actors.

"What does Zhonghan mean?"

Auntie asked calmly, perfectly controlling the situation. I was burning with desire, frantically rubbing my crotch.

"He said he'll listen to Mom, he'll listen to me,"

Tang Yilin said excitedly.

My aunt was worried: "What if word gets out? Won't people say I'm promiscuous?"

Tang Yilin, being a member of the National Security Bureau, knew my aunt was conflicted and immediately tried to persuade her patiently: "Mom, you're a blooming flower now, beautiful and fragrant. You need rain and care. If you're worried about gossip, you'll just have to let your fleeting beauty slip away. If you don't care about your youthful years, even if Zhonghan still likes you in twenty years, I won't feel any passion anymore."

Wow, Tang Yilin's persuasive skills were impressive. Her words were sincere, touching, and persuasive. Even if my aunt hadn't secretly dated Tang Yilin before, she might be swayed by her persuasion. My aunt remained silent, her silence oppressive. Suddenly, Tang Yilin said coquettishly, "Time is merciless; twenty years will pass in a flash."

"But..."

My aunt hesitated. I really suspected she was getting into character.

Tang Yilin coughed twice, her voice strange: "Mom, I'm not lying at all. Zhonghan's thing really is 25 centimeters long. It's every woman's dream. Once it's inside, all other sensations disappear, and all other sensations return. I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy, unable to stop."

Her aunt scolded, "You're tempting me."

Tang Yilin persisted, pouting, "Why would I tempt you, Mom? I'm a woman too. I'm just concerned about you, loving you."

Her aunt sighed softly, "Yilin, you don't know, I've remained chaste for so many years."

Tang Yilin flattered, "That proves I'm a virtuous woman, not someone who gives herself to just any scoundrel."

She paused, then continued eloquently, "Zhonghan is different. He deserves your affection, and you deserve his. You two have had a deep bond since childhood; he even bit Mom's breast. We're not blind. Although Zhonghan is respectful to Mom, the way he looks at her and all his subtle actions reveal his special feelings for her. Zhonghan just said that he was afraid he couldn't beat Mom, which is why he didn't dare to confess his feelings..."

"Pfft."

Auntie giggled. "If he could beat me sooner, hmph."

I covered my mouth, laughing desperately. My mother knew me best. I thought to myself: If I could beat Auntie sooner, hmph...

Tang Yilin continued to persuade me, "Mom, you just painted your toenails and fingernails today, it's the perfect finishing touch! Do you know how beautiful and charming you are? Don't hesitate, I'll call Zhonghan in."

Auntie said anxiously, "I'll think about it some more..."

Tang Yilin was even more anxious, "Think about what? Be brave, happiness is right in front of you. I'll hint to him later, let Mom try the length of that thing. Mom, don't worry about anything, just wait until he's in."

My heart pounded, and I heard Auntie's final sigh, "I'm too ashamed to face anyone."

"Zhonghan, come in."

A soft call drifted from the bedroom.

"Coming, coming."

Without time to find clothes, I walked into the bedroom shirtless, wearing only a pair of boxer shorts. The moment my eyes caught sight of my aunt, I was mesmerized. Tang Yilin giggled and asked, "Zhonghan, look, isn't Mom's underwear pretty?"

I exclaimed, "So pretty, so sexy!"

As I spoke, I clearly felt my crotch bulge rapidly. The shorts were men's underwear, and the unsightly bulge was impossible to hide. My aunt and Tang Yilin immediately noticed the change in my body; their faces flushed red at the same time, as beautiful as flowers, stunningly gorgeous.

Tang Yilin pulled her aunt up from the edge of the bed, exchanging glances frequently: "Mom, turn around so Zhonghan can see clearly."

Her aunt followed Tang Yilin's advice and actually turned around twice right before my eyes. She was incredibly sexy, wearing only a two-piece flesh-colored bra, which was actually just a very thin bra. The flesh color was unique; at first glance, it seemed as if she wasn't wearing any clothes. Luckily, her fair skin allowed me to distinguish the bra from her flesh. A small, soft piece of flesh-colored silk hung across her rounded hips, dividing her plump, upturned buttocks into two round mounds of flesh, one in front of the other, alongside her two large breasts, creating a voluptuous and sensual silhouette. For some reason, her lower abdomen seemed flatter, her entire waist rounded and tapered, presenting a perfect S-curve. I was more focused on her heavy, flesh-colored breasts, with clearly defined nipples that stood defiantly upwards. The narrow cleavage was only about the width of a finger. I thought, perhaps a large penis could be inserted into that cleavage.

My aunt continued to blush, deliberately looking in the mirror, twisting her waist left and right to hide her embarrassment. She was acting, playing a resentful woman, heartbroken and lacking love. But she wasn't acting well. She was almost naked in front of me, yet she was completely at ease, not even bothering to cover her private parts with her arms, letting the swaying of her breasts and buttocks stimulate my senses. Her profile was equally captivating, with long eyelashes and a pair of alluring, slightly flirtatious eyes.

"I always think Mom looks good in high heels, Zhonghan, what do you think?"

Tang Yilin walked over, leaning against me, using her graceful body to cover my bulging lower body. After all, it was too blatant; my huge member was almost bursting out of my shorts.

"Yes, Mom looks very good in high heels,"

I sincerely complimented. Recalling that night in the movie theater, my lower body was rock hard, and lust almost consumed my thoughts. I mechanically rubbed my hard lower body against Tang Yilin's shapely buttocks.

My aunt struck a few alluring poses in front of the mirror, her tone helpless: "Mom's always busy, running around, wearing high heels is so inconvenient. Actually, women should wear low heels more often, or go barefoot, to maintain their foot shape. If you wear high heels every day, your feet will start to deform by thirty, and your toes will look terrible. Look at Mom's feet."

My aunt wasn't modest at all, kicking off her open-toed flat sandals and revealing her left, beautiful foot to us. Oh, I'm doomed! My aunt is seducing me everywhere. I suspect she's doing it on purpose, deliberately making my blood boil. Her snow-white feet looked even more delicate, her toes were exquisitely sculpted, her scarlet toenails were vibrant, and her smooth ankles were flawless, without scars or calluses. I don't know how my aunt maintains her feet so beautifully.

I seized the opportunity to flatter her: "Xiaolin, you should learn from Mom and ask her for advice."

Tang Yilin nodded vigorously, full of envy. My aunt, beaming with pride, glanced at me, seemingly casually: "It's fine for women to love beauty, but moderation is key. At home and in ordinary settings, comfortable shoes are best. High heels are only appropriate for specific occasions, like going on a date, going to the movies, or attending a dance..."

Tang Yilin, probably never having seen her aunt in high heels before, dashed out of the front hall and quickly returned with a brand-new pair of exquisite high-heeled sandals. The heels were a full nine centimeters high. She excitedly placed the high heels on her aunt's... At her feet,

Tang Yilin pouted and said, "I want Mom to put on high heels and take a selfie with me." Her aunt, of course, wouldn't refuse. She sat on the edge of the bed, letting Tang Yilin slip

the high heels onto her delicate feet. Once both feet were in, Tang Yilin exclaimed happily, "They fit perfectly!" Her aunt smiled, slowly standing up. Instantly, she radiated beauty and irresistible charm. Even more remarkably, her aunt, who rarely wore high heels, swayed gracefully and exuded charm in those nine-centimeter heels, without the slightest awkwardness. Her gait was skillful, confident, and naturally elegant.

"Does it look good?"

her aunt asked.

Tang Yilin was dumbfounded. I couldn't help but rub my swollen groin. Tang Yilin reacted, picked up her phone, and started taking selfies with my aunt. The two stunning beauties, one fresh and refined, the other mature and elegant, were both breathtakingly beautiful. After taking a dozen or so photos, Tang Yilin cheerfully pulled my aunt in front of me, saying she wanted to take a photo of us together. I was more than willing, but my aunt seemed a little shy, probably noticing the unusual feeling in my crotch.

Tang Yilin kept urging me on, and my aunt and I were "reluctantly" pressed together. Wearing nine-centimeter high heels, my aunt's height was almost the same as mine; her head was already at my nose. Her fragrance was intoxicating, and I was filled with desire. After striking a few poses, Tang Yilin, seemingly trying to play matchmaker, winked at me and then at my aunt, gesturing for us to get closer and adopt more intimate postures and expressions. Eventually, my aunt and I embraced; she wrapped her arms around my waist, looking seductively at the camera, her high breasts pressing against my chest. I, in turn, wrapped my arms around my aunt's plump buttocks, allowing Tang Yilin to take plenty of pictures.

My blood was surging, my nose was about to bleed, and my hard, erect member was pressing against my aunt's lower abdomen, almost rubbing against her vulva. My aunt's face flushed even more.

Tang Yilin put down her phone, grinning, and walked over, reaching out to stroke my aunt's plump buttocks as well: "So bouncy! Auntie's buttocks are so big and firm, like a foreign woman's. They feel so good to touch, don't they?"

I was incredibly embarrassed, thinking, "Isn't that obvious? It's more than just good; I absolutely love it!"

My aunt was also embarrassed and quickly separated from me. Tang Yilin frowned, unexpectedly pointing her finger at my nose, and coldly said, "How can you just touch your aunt's butt like that? That's indecent assault! She's your aunt, are you having impure thoughts about her?"

"No."

I was a little confused, wondering if Tang Yilin was jealous and had changed her mind, giving up on matchmaking me with my aunt?

Just as I was wondering what was going on, Tang Yilin walked closer and suddenly ripped down my shorts. My huge member was freed from its restraints, springing into the air like a dragon breaking free of its cage. It shook twice, displaying extraordinary power. The large, egg-shaped glans was dark and shiny, and a trace of crystalline fluid was clearly visible at the urethra. My aunt's face paled, her eyes burning. Tang Yilin bit her red lips, her beautiful face a half-smile: "You're so hard, and you still say you're not."

I was speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Tang Yilin clung to her aunt's arm, her voice sweet and coquettish, "Mom, Zhonghan molested you! He got so hard for you! What do you think we should do to punish him?"

Her aunt, her face flushed and eyes brimming with tears, retorted, "You said I'm pretty, and I was wearing revealing lingerie. Zhonghan is young and vigorous; it's natural for him to have a physical reaction. As long as there was no actual assault, it doesn't count as molestation."

"What is actual assault?"

Tang Yilin feigned ignorance, looking incredibly cute. Her breasts were large, and she was wearing high heels. Pressing against her aunt's body, almost touching, my erection trembled violently. Her aunt glanced at my erection, then subconsciously bit her lower lip, her beautiful face flushed with embarrassment, unsure how to explain.

Chapter 176.

Tang Yilin persisted, pointing her finger at my large penis, asking, "Does it only count as assault when this thing goes inside?"

Her aunt was greatly embarrassed and said impatiently, "Pretty much."

"Understood."

Tang Yilin's beautiful eyes lit up, and she immediately picked up her phone again, pushing her aunt in front of me. She grinned and said, "Since touching Mom's butt isn't considered indecent, then kissing isn't either. Zhonghan, kiss Auntie, and I'll take another picture."

The atmosphere gradually became more intimate, and desire was flowing. All three of us seemed to have ulterior motives. My sexy and shy aunt was right in front of us, her full breasts within reach, but both Auntie and I were waiting for the perfect moment. Seeing our awkwardness, Tang Yilin couldn't help but wave her phone, urging us in a sweet voice, "Hurry up!"

Being a grown man, I naturally took the initiative. I stretched out my arms and pulled my aunt into my embrace. Her fragrance was intoxicating, and the scent of her flesh filled the air. "Yi," my aunt said coquettishly, "at least put on your pants, they're pressing against my crotch."

I had no mind to pull up my pants. In a moment of passion, I hugged my charming aunt tightly and lowered my head to kiss her. My aunt pretended to be reserved, dodging a few times before our lips touched. Tang Yilin, who was standing next to me, stamped her foot anxiously, "A wet kiss!"

Before she finished speaking, my aunt and I were actually kissing. I parted her fragrant lips, chasing and lingering, sucking on her soft tongue, swallowing her sweet saliva. Everything was initiated by me. My aunt was shy like a young girl. I was passionate for a long time before she finally reciprocated, wrapping her arms around my waist and kissing me passionately, ignoring my big penis hitting her lower body, and not caring that I stretched out my hands to rub her plump buttocks.

"Mmm..."

"Good job, you're really showing your true feelings. Let's go to bed and keep kissing."

Tang Yilin was encouraging and urging us on. She took pictures with her phone, even capturing the scene of my big penis pressing against my aunt's genitals. I was burning with lust. Following Tang Yilin's instructions, I pushed my aunt step by step to the edge of the bed and continued kissing her, not wanting to stop for a moment. We were acting, but we were also truly enjoying ourselves.

My aunt slowly sat on the bed. Her nine-centimeter high heels were a bit of a hindrance, so Tang Yilin quickly helped her take them off, revealing her jade-like feet. I kissed her even more passionately. My aunt spread her legs and sat on the bed, while I knelt between her legs, holding her fragrant cheeks with both hands, and kissed her passionately. My erect penis was already pressing against my aunt's cleavage.

Tang Yilin urged, "You can kiss me while touching Mom's breasts. Touching her butt isn't considered indecent assault, and touching her breasts isn't either."

Even if it was just acting, my aunt felt it was going too far. Her phoenix eyes widened, trying to break free from my grasp, but she was too late. I freed my hands and pressed them against her two large breasts, gently kneading them slowly. My aunt quickly became dazed, exhaling a sweet breath, accepting my caresses. I tore off her flesh-colored bra and directly rubbed her nipples.

"So passionate! We should be bolder, as long as it's not real sex..."

Tang Yilin coaxed us sweetly.

My aunt and I didn't need Tang Yilin's encouragement. We were acting out a fake scene of my aunt losing her virginity to me. My aunt only wanted to use Tang Yilin's matchmaking to achieve her goal of being with me forever.

The large penis could clearly feel the wetness of Aunt's lower body. Aunt's abundant fluids couldn't stop flowing out, and the thin silk gauze couldn't absorb them at all. Tang Yilin saw this embarrassing situation clearly. She took off her high heels, climbed onto the bed, sat behind Aunt, and opened her beautiful legs to clamp Aunt's between them. Aunt, with this support, kissed me even more passionately, her beautiful eyes closed, a look of ecstasy on her face.

Tang Yilin suddenly winked at me. I understood, held my breath, and slowly sat down, spreading my legs and passing between Aunt's jade-like thighs, my huge penis pressing against Aunt's lower body. An atmosphere of lewdness filled the air; everything seemed inevitable, the climax of this good show was about to arrive.

Tang Yilin was very anxious, proving the old saying, "The emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is." She eagerly grabbed my large penis, and while my aunt was lost in her reverie, she aimed it at her genitals, secretly parting the silken panties to reveal her flawless white vulva. Tang Yilin giggled softly, pressing the head of my penis against my aunt's vulva, playfully rubbing her tender labia. The slippery fluid made the friction smooth.

"Ah, Xiaolin, what are you doing?"

My aunt opened her phoenix eyes, her sexy body leaning back slightly, completely resting on Tang Yilin.

Tang Yilin said softly, "Mom, this should feel better than masturbation..."

"Ah."

My aunt trembled, not stopping Tang Yilin's excessive actions. I had to suppress my laughter and also suppress my urge to collapse, letting Tang Yilin tease my aunt's vulva with my huge member, the sticky fluid almost completely wetting the head of my penis.

Tang Yilin said softly, "Zhonghan, as long as it doesn't go in, it's not considered an invasion. Think of a way to make Auntie feel good. Auntie doesn't have a man and often masturbates, which is very torturous and uncomfortable for her."

I replied with a bitter face, "I don't have any methods. I only know that it feels good when it goes in. If I feel good, Mom will feel good too."

Tang Yilin chuckled and winked at me, signaling me to boldly insert it. I knew that as long as I thrust my lower body, my big penis would definitely enter Auntie's vagina. However, how could such a grand opening end so hastily? I needed an climax, not a sexual climax, but the climax of this play. I was waiting for an opportunity to make Auntie remember it for the rest of her life.

Seeing that I didn't move, Tang Yilin was slightly annoyed and glared at me. Her small, delicate hands continued to rub my huge member against her aunt's labia, making a "sizzling" sound as she ground it. More love juice flowed, and her aunt's eyes were filled with lust as she softly moaned, "Ah, no more, this rubbing makes me feel even worse."

Her legs, which were draped on either side of my body, trembled slightly, and she subtly nudged my ribs with her knees, indicating that I could penetrate her.

I, however, remained unmoved, pretending not to notice, and leisurely played with her large, firm breasts, teasing her two erect nipples.

Tang Yilin whispered in her aunt's ear, "Mom, why don't you try inserting it?"

Her aunt bit her lower lip and shook her head slightly, "No way! Zhonghan is your husband, and I'm his aunt. If he inserts it, I'll be committing incest and seducing your husband—that's multiple sins!" Tang

Yilin exclaimed, "Oh dear, Mom, you're exaggerating! If I agree to you having sex with my husband, it's not seduction. And since I'm not your mother, it's not incest!" Her

aunt's phoenix eyes glanced at me, and she still shook her head, "It's still not good."

Hearing this, I was both amused and annoyed. At this crucial moment, her aunt was still pretending to be reserved. I noticed a glint of cunning in her eyes, a cunning so similar to Xiaojun's. I suddenly realized that her aunt was secretly competing with me, seeing who could resist first. I felt dejected. There was no need to compete; I was the one who would definitely lose, the one who would resist first.

I sat up straight, releasing my ample breasts, and wrapped my arms around my aunt's plump buttocks, gazing directly into her eyes, sending her signals of desire. My aunt, alluring and captivating, blinked her large, watery eyes, indicating that I should take the initiative.

My blood rushed to my head, and my manhood was poised to strike. Suddenly, Tang Yilin, in her desperation, thought of a good excuse. She pleaded, "Mom, how about this? Just halfway in, let you quench your thirst and feel good. Anyway, it's not a violation if it's not all the way in."

I was overjoyed. This was exactly the opportunity I wanted—an absurd yet irresistible excuse. I quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, just halfway in, it doesn't count as sex."

My aunt hesitated again, and I was so anxious I was practically bursting with rage. But my aunt slowly sighed, "Alright, just halfway in. Xiaolin, you keep an eye on things for me, make sure your husband doesn't accidentally put his thing all the way in." What kind

of talk was that? It made me feel like my aunt was having an affair. I was so angry I gritted my teeth. Tang Yilin, on the other hand, was overjoyed, as if she were the one who was satisfied. She not only readily agreed to my aunt's request but also took the initiative to hold my big penis and aim it at my aunt's wet honey hole. My burning desire exploded instantly. I thrust my lower abdomen forward, and with a "whoosh," my big penis slid into her honey hole. Oh my god, it felt incredibly good. The tight hole had a magical power.

My aunt's mouth was slightly open as she nestled against Tang Yilin, her legs trembling. She was so juicy, so sensitive. When my massive member was nearly halfway in, Tang Yilin playfully punched me with her small fist, reminding me not to go any further.

I pressed my hands against the sides of my aunt's plump buttocks, moved my hips back, pulled the head of my penis out to the entrance, and slowly inserted it again. After a few strokes, her vagina became smooth and lubricated. I gently thrust in and out, and although it was only halfway in, my aunt's eyes quickly turned languid, her moans becoming intermittent. She held onto my arms, gently swaying her hips. After about thirty thrusts, the initial intense pleasure quietly disappeared, replaced by an even stronger desire.

She craved more intense friction, more depth. This half-thrust was merely a drop in the ocean, a scratching at the surface, completely failing to achieve the desired pleasure, especially failing to reach the deepest itch. I could clearly feel my aunt's body temperature rising rapidly. Because she was wary of my entire penis being inside, she restrained the amplitude of her thrusts, which actually expended more energy.

I also restrained the force of my thrusts, so I inserted slowly. The process was both awkward and awkward; we desperately needed an opportunity for full penetration.

The opportunity soon arrived. Even Tang Yilin couldn't bear the half-insertion. She asked sweetly, "Zhonghan, how long is your penis?"

"I haven't measured it, I don't know,"

I replied sullenly. Although Meng Shanshan had measured my size before, I was certain that my penis would become longer and thicker when I had sex with my aunt. I wouldn't tell anyone this secret; it belonged to me and my aunt. Focusing on kneading my aunt's plump buttocks, I restrained the intensity of my thrusts to avoid accidentally crossing the "warning line." Tang Yilin giggled, her small hands playfully grasping my aunt's snow-white breasts: "Mom, do you think Zhonghan's thing is 25 centimeters long?"

My aunt looked down at our intertwined genitals, her mind elsewhere. Yan said, "I don't know either."

Tang Yilin deliberately tempted, "Mom has a big butt and a big pelvis, so her vagina must be very deep. Ordinary men's penises can't go all the way in. Mom, do you know that every time I have sex with Zhonghan, his penis can always go all the way in? Sometimes with continuous thrusting, it can even touch my uterus. That feeling is so good. Last time at the restaurant, I mentioned it to you. You can let Zhonghan go in and experience that feeling. He can definitely go in to your uterus. Just try it. It doesn't count as sex, it doesn't count as being violated."

"Mom can try it. As long as it's not continuous thrusting, it doesn't count as sex."

I shamelessly tried to be as clever as Tang Yilin, coaxing and deceiving her.

"You make it sound so amazing, I'll just try it, just once."

My aunt blinked her phoenix eyes and cooperated in being "deceived."

Overjoyed, my long-suppressed desires were finally released. It seemed that in that instant, I had been deceived by my aunt's words, "You can only try it once." I cherished this opportunity, which had been so hard-won and fraught with difficulties. My massive member was once again vigorous, like a dragon emerging from the sea. I slowly withdrew it to the entrance of her honeyed cave, hoping this precious moment would be perfect.

Dipping it in the honeyed nectar, my massive member aggressively re-entered my aunt's honeyed cave. The flesh was full, warm, and moist. My massive member slowly entered without any hesitation, impatient yet steady and gradual. I felt the cave's embrace growing stronger and stronger. At this moment, only my aunt could understand the feeling of being possessed. I looked at my aunt, listening to her breathing, which went from weak to strong, and finally she screamed. Her sharp nails dug into my arm muscles, and my large glans thrust into her cervix. The entire penis occupied the warm and tight honeyed cave. This was the only perfect match, like a sword returning to its sheath.

My aunt's mouth dropped open. This wasn't acting at all. Like all women, no matter how many times I'd been with her, she needed a short adjustment period each time I entered. Looking down and seeing my huge penis completely inside, she stammered, "This is killing me! Hurry up and pull it out!"

Tang Yilin asked anxiously, "Mom, is it uncomfortable?"

My aunt said painfully, "It feels good, but when it goes all the way in, I can't take it..."

Tang Yilin excitedly rubbed her aunt's nipples, "Mom, don't worry, let Zhonghan stay inside for now, it'll feel even better later."

Her gaze drifted over, and she gave me another light punch: "You just stand there and do it! " "What? Hurry up and kiss Mom!"

I realized what was happening, wrapped my arms tightly around my aunt's body, and kissed her fragrant lips. This time, my aunt responded very intensely. The heart-pounding suction deep inside her honey hole frantically attacked my glans. I could only silently use "Nine Dragon Armor" to fight back. My aunt was secretly annoyed and quietly bit my tongue. I held her plump buttocks and used my big glans to fight back, grinding her clitoris like a drill. My aunt let out a soft moan and hugged my neck as if she had been electrocuted. Her entire plump buttocks tightly held my huge thing, and her turbid breath exuded the most primal desire: "Mmm, mmm..."

Tang Yilin's face was flushed, and she stared blankly at my aunt and me entwined.

I steadied my aunt's delicate body and slowly began to move. My aunt, panting heavily, finally abandoned all restraint. Her bold, frank, and unruly true nature was revealed. Since my large penis was already rubbing deep inside her honey hole, and all the "warning lines" had been crossed, my aunt no longer needed any excuses. She simply straddled my legs, kissed me passionately, and actively moved her lower body, freely swallowing and releasing the huge thing between my legs.

"Xiaolin, you've really ruined your mother's life! I told you not to put it all in, and now this has happened. I couldn't control myself and actually did it with Zhonghan. What am I supposed to do now?"

Auntie gave Tang Yilin a resentful look, then immediately stuck her cherry-red tongue into my mouth. This is the most typical example of a woman "getting the benefit and still acting innocent." Tang Yilin teased, "Do whatever you want, don't be afraid. If you want to have sex in the future, just have Zhonghan serve you."

Auntie said coquettishly, "You still have the mind to joke."

"It's not a big deal at all. I'm sure Zhonghan will be thinking about me day and night. Even if I don't go to Zhonghan, he will. He's a philandering scoundrel."

Tang Yilin wasn't stupid. She had already seen through everything. On the surface, she called me a philanderer, but in reality, she was implying that Auntie and I were "mutually attracted" and would get involved sooner or later.

Auntie, of course, understood Tang Yilin's implied meaning. Her face flushed, and she shifted her attention to me: "Hmph, you really are a lecherous wretch. With so many women, you still try every means to possess my body. I'm your aunt... your mother."

"I'm being filial. Don't think that just because you're my aunt, I'd make love to you even if you were my own mother."

Holding my incredibly adorable mother, my heart was pounding, I was madly infatuated. She possessed Chu Hui's languid charm, Ge Lingling's wildness, Tang Yilin's cunning, Zhuang Meiqi's loyalty, Dai Xinni's strength, Qiu Yanwan's elegance, and even Xiao Jun's naivety, Qiu Yuqing's wantonness, and Guo Yongxian's composure. Besides all that, Auntie possessed a mature charm that no other woman could have. She was intelligent, strong-willed, and boldly defiant.

Sweating profusely, Auntie shuddered: "Xiaolin, if I were Zhonghan's biological mother, would you still support me doing this with Zhonghan?"

"A hundred percent support."

Tang Yilin raised her phone and started snapping photos of us. I chuckled inwardly, knowing Tang Yilin wouldn't get away with it. My aunt was already putting on an act with me; how could she tolerate Tang Yilin keeping our "scandalous photos"? Right now, she was just too busy with intercourse to spare a hand.

"Zhonghan, harder!"

My aunt brought her enormous breasts to my lips, her moans already rapid. My member was as hard as a rock, protected by the "Nine Dragon Armor." No matter how powerful the "White Tiger" was, it couldn't compete with the Great Azure Dragon. The suspense of victory was gone, and my aunt could only release her desire. I couldn't bear to let her climax alone, so I quietly put away the "Nine Dragon Armor," intending to make love with my aunt.

"Mom, I love you,"

I whispered.

My aunt smiled, very seductively. She once again took the initiative to put her tongue into my mouth, teasing my saliva, swallowing and spitting even more frequently. I felt spasms deep inside my honey hole.

Suddenly, with a "bang," the door was unexpectedly pushed open. Before my aunt and I could react, Zhuang Meiqi rushed in: "Mom, He Fu is here..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was stunned, her lips trembling, unable to utter another word.

My aunt reacted swiftly, snapping at Tang Yilin, "Go close the door!"

Tang Yilin jumped off the bed like lightning, rushed to the bedroom door, knocked, and quickly returned.

I calmly looked at Zhuang Meiqi, calmly looked at Tang Yilin, and calmly held my aunt, thrusting. My massive member never stopped. In front of Zhuang Meiqi, I was still indulging in my aunt's vagina. My aunt couldn't help but moan, "Oh, oh, oh," after a few hard thrusts. "

What are you doing..."

Zhuang Meiqi's eyes widened in horror.

My aunt was as calm as I was. She glared at Tang Yilin and said aggrievedly, "Meiqi, this is Tang Yilin's fault. She encouraged me to try Zhonghan's thing to see if it was 25 centimeters long. I didn't expect that, after trying it, I couldn't control myself."

Tang Yilin hung her head and remained silent. As an excellent subordinate, she had to always be prepared to take the blame for her boss, especially since my aunt's accusations were true.

Zhuang Meiqi, consumed by anger and frustration, stood helplessly by the bedside: "Mom, how can you try this? Every woman gets addicted! Tang Yilin's brain is fried; she's giving such terrible advice."

Seeing me still throbbing, Zhuang Meiqi became even more anxious: "Zhonghan, can you stop? She's your aunt."

I coldly replied: "I don't want to stop, and neither does your aunt. Even if it were my own mother, I wouldn't stop." My

aunt sensed the tension in my words and quickly winked at Zhuang Meiqi: "Meiqi."

Zhuang Meiqi was a top performer in KT's public relations department, so she naturally had the ability to read people. In her anger and shock, she hadn't noticed, but now, after my cold rebuke and her aunt's sharp wink, Zhuang Meiqi calmed down and didn't dare to criticize me too much. However, her tone and expression were still full of dissatisfaction: "Fine, after this time, you're not allowed to do it again next time."

Tang Yilin said sarcastically: "The problem now is, Zhonghan still wants to do it with Mom, and Mom still wants to do it with Zhonghan."

"Is this never going to end?"

Zhuang Meiqi's expression changed drastically.

I raised an eyebrow, my face darkening. "Yes, it's never going to end. What do you suggest we do?"

My aunt had achieved her goal, but she hadn't expected Zhuang Meiqi to inadvertently disrupt the harmony. This wasn't the ending my aunt wanted. She frantically winked at Zhuang Meiqi again, "Meiqi, oh oh oh..."

Tang Yilin said seriously, "Meiqi, Mom is a woman too. I have a long life ahead of me. I don't have a man by my side, and I don't want to remarry. How am I supposed to live in the future?"

Every word came from the bottom of her heart. Tang Yilin's matchmaking was actually a meritorious deed. She was much more sensible than Zhuang Meiqi. She could clearly see that I liked my aunt, and she could also see that my aunt liked me. However, there's a fine line between good and bad. If things escalated, Tang Yilin would definitely be the culprit.

"I understand that."

Zhuang Meiqi wasn't stupid. She just couldn't accept seeing my aunt and me making love in such a hurry. After Tang Yilin's words, Zhuang Meiqi immediately realized that she was challenging the two most authoritative figures in Biyun Manor.

Zhuang Meiqi, without any background or ambition, sighed softly, suddenly filled with sadness: "But, Zhonghan is still our husband. Auntie is so beautiful, won't Zhonghan neglect us in the future? Alas, the thing we all feared most has happened. With Xiaojun already, everyone is on edge, and now with Auntie added to the mix, we..."

Auntie couldn't stay silent any longer. She gestured for me to continue thrusting, her voice firm and resolute: "Meiqi, Xiaojun is kind-hearted and won't threaten any woman. As for my temperament and character, you know me well. I will never let any of Zhonghan's women be neglected."

I Secretly admiring her aunt's demeanor, Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin were immediately intimidated by her aunt's gentle yet firm tone, which highlighted her character. With her aunt's assurance, Zhuang Meiqi felt much more at ease. Since the die was cast, she found a way out: "Thank you, Mom. You've always been fair to us."

Her aunt nodded slightly, her phoenix eyes sweeping over them, her expression softening slightly before her tone became gentle: "What's done is done. Just be understanding. Mom will still treat you as well as before, even better. Mom can make you look younger."

This last sentence was a huge sweet treat; no one could resist, especially Zhuang Meiqi. After settling down at Biyun Manor, the idle Zhuang Meiqi quickly gained weight. Now, she and Ge Lingling constantly talk about dieting, but they only get fatter. I'm worried that the women of Biyun Manor will soon be called "Biyun Fat Women."

Perhaps my semen really does have slimming and beautifying effects. Thinking of this, I sped up and thrust into my aunt's honey pot. My aunt endured it for a couple of moments, then began to move, frantically swallowing and spitting out my large penis right under Zhuang Meiqi's nose. I seized the opportunity and said, "Mom, I'm going to cum."

My aunt, being so shrewd, wrapped her arms around my neck and panted, "Wait, Mom's almost there too. Don't cum inside, give it to Meiqi. Meiqi has been working so hard taking care of Wang Yi, Yuqing, and Chu Hui lately, she looks so haggard."

"Thank you, Mom,"

Zhuang Meiqi said, overjoyed.

My aunt scolded, "Hurry up and get on the bed."

"Oh."

Zhuang Meiqi shyly climbed onto the bed. She was a straightforward, unpretentious woman; just moments before she'd been glaring at me, but now her face was beaming with joy. She took off her shoes and immediately climbed onto the bed. I gently laid my aunt down on the bed, grabbing and kneading her large breasts with one hand, while pulling Zhuang Meiqi to my side so she could see me having sex with her. My lower body thrust forward, and the sounds of pounding filled the air. My aunt, having been penetrated for so long, was already at her limit. But seeing Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi watching, she was spurred on by a competitive spirit, twisting her waist to meet my thrusts, engaging in a fierce counterattack. Having exhausted all his skills, after only fifty or so thrusts, Auntie cried out in a trembling voice, "Zhonghan..."

Chapter 177

I pounced on Auntie's fleshy body, my lower body unleashing a storm of blows, violently pounding her honey pot. Auntie was no longer restrained, her plump buttocks welcoming me, her honey pot frantically swallowing and spitting out my massive member. With two beauties watching, neither Auntie nor I wanted to give up easily, the thumping sounds continuing. Auntie's white tiger hole was flushed red from the blows, her plump labia even more dazzlingly red, with rings of white smegma. It was obvious that Auntie had experienced an orgasm, but she pretended not to. She was no different from a slut, wanting to have it again after having it once.

I was itching to get my hands on her, and flipped her voluptuous body over, making her kneel with her plump buttocks raised high. I was rock hard; it was an unparalleled beauty, large, round, with flesh-colored lace still clinging to it. I excitedly thrust in, the sticky fluid splashing everywhere. My massive member pumped in and out violently, the sound astounding. Her plump buttocks rippled with each impact.

"Zhonghan, this position isn't good, it's like...like a dog. Let's go back to the previous position,"

my aunt groaned, her plump buttocks thrusting back. Even now, she still wanted to maintain her composure, still wanted to appear dignified in front of Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi.

I simply leaned over her jade-like back, grasping her two huge breasts with both hands, my large penis penetrating deep into her cervix, thrusting violently, teasingly saying, "Meiqi, Xiaolin likes this position the most. If Mom doesn't believe me, you can ask them."

"Mmm..."

My aunt convulsed.

Zhuang Meiqi blushed and remained silent. Tang Yilin, genuinely believing her aunt was very traditional and had never tried rear-entry, quickly chimed in, "Mom, although this position isn't elegant, it's very comfortable. You should try it; Zhonghan's thing will reach Mom's uterus."

"Mmm, Mom will try it properly another day. Oh, so thick, so long, it's hitting the spot, hitting the uterus..."

Aunt groaned loudly, her plump buttocks twitching incessantly, spurting out a stream of hot fluid once, then again. I continued thrusting vigorously for a dozen more times, then suddenly pulled out my penis and jumped up, shouting, "Open your mouth!"

Zhuang Meiqi opened her cherry-like mouth in fright. I released the hot fluid the moment I thrust into her throat, the intense pleasure abruptly ending. I was almost paralyzed, and scalding semen gushed out, all of it pouring into Zhuang Meiqi's throat.

Zhuang Meiqi's eyes widened, her cheeks puffed out. I shuddered violently, shaking out all the remaining semen from my penis. Zhuang Meiqi looked pained, coughing incessantly. My aunt lazily sat up from the bed and said softly, "Swallow slowly, don't choke."

Tang Yilin muttered, "It'll be my turn to eat tomorrow."

My aunt glared at her, "You still want to eat? Wait until the last one."

Tang Yilin asked curiously, "Why?"

My aunt snatched Tang Yilin's phone with lightning speed, her fingers flying across the screen as she angrily scolded, "You instigated Mom to lose her virginity, a heinous crime! I'm being lenient by not punishing you!"

Tang Yilin was about to cry, "Waaah, Mom, don't delete it!"

My aunt's phoenix eyes widened, "From now on, delete all selfies showing your face. Don't forget your place."

She casually tossed the phone onto the bed, leaped off, quickly dressed, and went to the mirror, not forgetting to comb her messy hair. Before leaving, she glared at me again.

I pulled out my large penis, savoring the moment of pleasure, and slowly got out of bed to get dressed, instructing Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi to keep it a secret. The two beauties didn't react. Zhuang Meiqi licked the semen that had spilled from the corner of her lips, turned, and ran away, probably to the bathroom. Tang Yilin, having done a good deed, was now fiddling with her phone, her eyes red-rimmed. I smiled and went over, stroking her long, beautiful hair to comfort her, "Silly girl, Mom loves you. She scolded you on purpose for Meiqi's benefit."

"Really?"

Tang Yilin asked in surprise.

I nodded with a smile. ...

He Fu's arrival greatly excited me, but my intuition told me that this benefactor wouldn't come without a reason; perhaps her arrival was related to Li Yan's murder.

It seemed my prediction quickly came true. Just as I had cheered Tang Yilin up, Huang Li rushed over to inform me to go to the small living room on the second floor of Shouxianju, saying she wanted to discuss something. Without hesitation, I rushed over and arrived at the second floor of Shouxianju. My eyes lit up immediately, as if I had seen two beautiful sisters. The younger sister was, of course, the spirited He Fu, with a relaxed smile on her face. The older sister, dressed in a low-cut white dress, was my aunt.

The atmosphere was harmonious. I was both delighted and somewhat surprised. After thinking for a moment, I suddenly realized that He Fu must have come to visit Bai Yanting because she was worried about my mother.

"Mom, where is Aunt Bai?"

I craned my neck and looked towards Bai Yanting's room. The quiet corridor, the gorgeous Persian carpet, and the soft lighting made it seem as if a mature and beautiful woman was about to appear.

My aunt crossed her legs and smiled, "Wenyan just went to take a shower and will be out soon."

Upon hearing this, I immediately sat down awkwardly, inadvertently catching my aunt's cold glance. He Fu had no idea of the unspoken connection between me and my aunt. Her bright, capable eyes were scrutinizing her aunt from head to toe with disbelief: "Godmother, you're getting younger and younger! It's almost unbelievable! How can you be so beautiful? Am I seeing things?"

My aunt beamed and deliberately sighed, "Ah, your godmother is naturally beautiful. Before, all the hard work and worry made me look a little older, but now that our Biyun Manor has such a good environment, good air, and good water, I'm carefree and have naturally recovered... recovered to my original appearance." "

Haha."

He Fu laughed, gazing at the beautiful scenery outside the window, seemingly in high spirits: "Then I'll move here too."

My aunt said with delight, "You have to keep your word! I'd be more than happy to have you here, and Zhonghan would be even more than happy to have you here."

"Godmother."

He Fu understood the implication in her aunt's words, and blushed, which softened her capable demeanor considerably.

Just as they were getting into the conversation, soft footsteps echoed down the carpet in the corridor. Bai Yanting, dressed in a white bathrobe and with her long hair still damp, came gracefully in: "Godmother this, Godmother that, I'm afraid you only think of your godmother and have forgotten your own mother."

Her tone was somewhat reproachful, but her beautiful face was full of joy. What mother doesn't like her children visiting?

On the long, grey-white leather sofa, He Fu looked in surprise at her aunt on her left, then at her mother, Bai Yanting, on her right, and made a significant discovery: "Mom, you...you..."

I followed He Fu's gaze and looked closely at Bai Yanting's face, asking in surprise, "Aunt Bai, are you peeling your skin?"

The charming Bai Yanting touched her full cheeks, her expression calm: "Yes, I just took a nap, and when I woke up, my whole body was peeling, covered in a thick layer of skin. I've already taken five showers, otherwise it would have been quite scary."

Her aunt exclaimed in delight, "Wenyan, I also peeled my whole body first. After it's all done, you'll know what's happening."

"I can feel it now, Yuemei, look."

Bai Yanting excitedly stretched out her delicate arm, revealing her fair and beautiful legs from her bathrobe, equally delicate.

He Fu grabbed one hand in each hand, frantic: "Mom, Godmother, please stop beating around the bush, just tell me what happened!"

Her aunt giggled, her phoenix eyes narrowing as she gave me a flirtatious glance. Bai Yanting, however, unexpectedly darkened her expression and coldly said, "Hmph, you tell me why you're here first."

No one knows a daughter better than her mother, just as her aunt knew me inside and out. No matter how capable He Fu was, she couldn't escape Bai Yanting's eyes. The "hunting dog" lived up to her name; she keenly sensed any difference in He Fu's expressions, movements, tone, or eyes compared to usual. Faced with Bai Yanting's direct questioning and six piercing gazes, He Fu remained calm. Her relaxed smile faded, her expression gradually becoming serious. Without needing further questioning, after a moment of silence, He Fu frankly admitted that she had been ordered to investigate Li Yan's death.

My aunt, Bai Yanting, and I didn't hide the fact that we knew about Li Yan's death. Everyone reacted calmly. With He Fu, we weren't family, but we were closer than family; our relationship was deeply rooted. So I asked directly, "Xiao Fu, do you suspect that Li Yan's death is related to us?"

He Furong shook her head resolutely, "Of course not. What was Li Yan's status? Director of the Asian Department of the Eighth Bureau of the General Staff, a senior colonel, a major general. If I really suspected you, I wouldn't be in this mood, and the manor wouldn't be peaceful."

"Then what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Bai Yanting asked calmly.

He Fu didn't mince words. Even though Bai Yanting's questions were blunt, He Fu didn't feel wronged at all. She calmly said, "Fortunately, no one knows that Bai Yanting is Bai Wenyan. Even if they know that Bai Wenyan was the 'hunting dog' back then, no one knows that Bai Wenyan is my mother. That's why my superiors sent me to investigate Qiao Ruochen's whereabouts."

"Qiao Ruochen?"

I blurted out. Aunt, Bai Yanting and I were both shocked. We had some suspicions before, but they were just suspicions. Now that it was confirmed, our nerves were on edge. Aunt's analysis was astonishingly accurate. I admired her beyond words.

The atmosphere in the small living room was unusually tense, so tense it was suffocating.

He Fu's eyes were bright. She nodded slightly and said, "I don't want to hide it from you. The murderer who killed Li Yan was confirmed last night."

"Who is it?"

I had a vague idea of what was going on, but I was still impatient for the answer.

"Qiao Ruochen."

He Fu's sharp gaze swept across my face, as if trying to find something in me. Seeing my expressionless face, she added, "But Qiao Ruochen has been missing since last night."

My aunt asked, "You suspect Qiao Ruochen is at our villa?"

He Fu explained, "Of course we suspect her. We've sent people to investigate every place Qiao Ruochen could go, every place she could possibly go, every place she might go. However, the city's surveillance system found that Qiao Ruochen's whereabouts were in the direction of the station, but she disappeared at the station. Due to her father Qiao Yu's prestige both inside and outside the party, the investigation is being conducted very discreetly, and it's quite tricky."

I cautiously probed, "And how did Qiao Ruochen kill Li Yan? Why did she kill Li Yan?"

As soon as I said this, He Fu looked troubled. My aunt and Bai Yanting both looked at He Fu. This was the key point. My aunt was generally very righteous and hated evil. If Qiao Ruochen had acted recklessly, my aunt would most likely have sent Qiao Ruochen away directly and wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess.

He Fu pondered for a while, then said, "This matter is complicated. From the information I've gathered, I estimate Li Yan deserved to die."

"Why?"

My aunt, Bai Yanting, and I were all deeply moved, after all, Li Yan was no ordinary person.

He Fu said, "I'm not in charge of this case, so I don't know the specifics. However, I can tell you the truth: Li Yan tried to rape Qiao Ruochen, and Qiao Ruochen fought back, losing control and killing Li Yan in the struggle. This case is now being handled jointly by the Central Military Commission and the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. In the short term, even Minister Zhu Chengpu will have to strictly adhere to discipline and won't reveal any information about Li Yan's death to anyone."

My aunt breathed a sigh of relief: "If that's true, then Li Yan certainly deserved to die."

He Fu spread her hands and asked efficiently, "Now, you two mothers, please tell me the truth as well. Qiao Ruochen went to..." " Is he at the manor?"

I remained silent. Bai Yanting and her aunt exchanged glances, also remaining silent. Silence sometimes equates to tacit agreement. He Fu, being as shrewd as she was, immediately understood the answer. She gently clasped her hands together and said magnanimously, "Alright, if you don't want to say, then don't. Consider it me repaying Qiao Ruogu's favor. You can decide what to do."

Her aunt smiled, gently patted He Fu's hand, and said softly, "Your godmother hasn't spoiled you for nothing. You're loyal and righteous."

He Fu blushed instantly, and the tense atmosphere vanished immediately. Given He Fu's status and loyalty to the Party and the State, it was already commendable that she could do this. Bai Yanting was overjoyed. Although she and He Fu were mother and daughter, Bai Yanting's mind was now focused on Biyun Manor, so they could be said to be serving different masters.

Seeing Bai Yanting happy, He Fu looked Bai Yanting up and down with her bright eyes and said reproachfully, "Mom, why are you dressed like this? Zhonghan is here."

Her aunt was taken aback, then immediately covered her mouth and laughed. Bai Yanting blushed and angrily said, "This is my house."

He Fu was stunned and speechless. Her aunt chimed in, "Xiao Fu, your mother is right. She's the number two person in Biyun Manor now."

Bai Yanting giggled, which was taken as an admission. He Fu was puzzled, glanced at me, and asked, "The number one person is none other than Godmother. What about Zhong Han?"

"Him? He's just in charge of pouring tea and water."

Her aunt glared at me and ordered, "Go quickly and pour He Fu a glass of water."

I stood up and bowed, "I'll go right away."

The three beauties burst into laughter. While I was pouring tea and water, her aunt and Bai Yanting discussed the various consequences after Li Yan's death. He Fu learned from Bai Yanting that a suspicious person had broken in last night and then turned back. He Fu raised an eyebrow, her eyes gleaming: "In case of any emergency, Godmother can send someone to the Burton Hotel to find me anytime. Even if I'm not there, someone will notify me promptly. I dare not say anything else, but even Qiao Yu will have to be wary of our Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. Protecting Biyun Manor is my responsibility."

Aunt was overjoyed. She was a heroine herself, but the women in the manor, apart from Yan Di and Bai Yanting, were all timid and weak, powerless. Normally, Yan Di was in charge of security and surveillance, so if Aunt wanted to be bold and spirited, she could only turn to Bai Yanting. However, Bai Yanting was Aunt's instructor and much older than her, and Aunt respected her from the bottom of her heart. As a result, Aunt was somewhat lonely. Now, He Fu was equally righteous and courageous, matching Aunt's temperament perfectly. How could Aunt not be happy? The three of them huddled together, chattering away, discussing everything under the sun, talking animatedly, their faces flushed.

Unfortunately, He Fu was busy with official business and couldn't chat for long. After half an hour, she had to leave. My aunt was reluctant but had no choice, so she quickly ordered me to see He Fu off. I gladly accepted, just what I wanted.

In the parking lot, He Fu was still driving the gray Audi I had given her. She was dressed like a civil servant, and the Audi suited her perfectly.

Reluctantly, we had to part. Although none of the beautiful women came out to see us off, I sensed that many eyes were hidden in the five villas, watching us from afar. He Fu noticed this and awkwardly got into the car to say goodbye. I panicked and, without thinking, climbed into the passenger seat. He Fu understood my thoughts and sighed softly, "Promise me two things."

I nodded silently.

He Fu said softly, "Take good care of my mother, and take good care of Qiao Ruochen."

"You don't seem to hate Qiao Ruochen."

I was a little surprised. Qiao Ruochen almost hated He Fu to the core, constantly insulting and provoking her. I didn't expect He Fu to repay kindness with enmity; she was truly a remarkable woman.

"She's just a child,"

He Fu said calmly.

“If I see Qiao Ruochen, I will try my best to take care of her. Like you, I owe Qiao Ruogu a favor.”

I readily agreed to He Fu’s request. She knew that Qiao Ruochen was in Biyun Manor, but since she didn’t say it, I didn’t bother to. We understood each other perfectly.

“You’re quite the kind-hearted one,”

He Fu teased.

I seized the opportunity to suggest, "It must be very interesting for two people with such goodwill to be together."

He Fu remained unperturbed, saying softly, "I once promised to marry Qiao Ruogu. Although he has passed away, I kept my promise and will observe three years of mourning for him. If you can wait, then wait for me for three years."

"I'll wait, I'll wait!"

I almost jumped up, feeling my blood boiling, and stammered, "I'm so happy, so excited..."

Seeing my childish behavior, He Fu couldn't help but smile, "The reason I made another promise to a man is because my mother is really happy. You've changed my mother; she's no longer old and taciturn, she's full of vitality."

Perhaps thinking of Bai Yanting's peeling skin, He Fu smiled brightly, "My mother seems to have become younger."

"I used every means to make your mother happy."

Oh God, how I regretted saying that. I don't know if it was just a slip of the tongue after getting carried away, or if I was deliberately implying something.
Chapter 178 ( November 11-19)

: He Fu gazed at the distant Niangniang River and said meaningfully, "As long as she's happy, I'll approve of whatever method you use."

Sunlight streamed through the car window, illuminating He Fu's oval face. She was calm yet resolute, capable yet gentle, pure yet moderate, loyal yet principled. She was a contradictory woman, observing three years of mourning for a man she didn't love. Any other woman would have gone mad.

I said emotionally, "Can't I at least give her a hug?"

He Fu started the engine, her tone surprisingly resolute: "It would be bad if people saw us and misunderstood. Until we meet again."

Taken aback, I sighed deeply, opened the car door, got out, and waved goodbye: "Until we meet again."

Gazing into the distance, the beauty had vanished, yet I still savored her dashing and spirited demeanor.

My eyes darted around, deciding I couldn't be too infatuated, lest those beautiful women lurking in some corner would be displeased. I quickly turned back, humming a little tune, preparing to visit the three pregnant women again. Right now, my biggest concern was becoming a father; I wondered if my first child would be a prince or a princess.

Passing Yongfu Residence, a graceful figure suddenly rushed towards me, calling my name repeatedly. I saw it was Catherine, and a chill ran down my spine. Had she discovered Qiao Ruochen?

In the blink of an eye, Catherine was before me, wearing a tight white t-shirt and jeans, barefoot. Her attire was both approachable and refreshing. I really wanted to turn around behind Catherine and see her shapely buttocks.

"Li Zhonghan, what does 'severe punishment' mean?"

Catherine handed me a piece of white paper the size of a newspaper. I took it, glanced at it, and laughed. This was my aunt's written decree, the third prohibition of Biyun Manor. It read neatly: "It is forbidden to disclose any information about Biyun Manor to the outside world. Violators will be severely punished." Judging from the tone of the decree, I could tell it was written by my aunt herself, with a playful tone, but overall, it was quite memorable. My aunt loved to tour the area, and I guessed she had specifically taken these decrees to each villa and slipped them under the doors of each of the beautiful ladies. Her meticulousness and painstaking efforts were admirable; how could I not love her madly?

"It means being hit on the bottom fifty times with a wooden stick."

I suppressed a laugh and handed the decree back to Catherine.

"How big of a wooden stick?"

Catherine stared with her captivating blue eyes.

"About the size of a bowl."

I gestured.

"Ah!"

Catherine exclaimed in surprise, "So strict? Does reporting the sheepdogs' condition to the base count as leaking information about Biyun Manor to the outside world?"

Seeing Catherine's adorable expression, I chuckled even more. Western girls are enthusiastic and naive, far less cunning than Eastern women. I jokingly mentioned a wooden stick the size of a bowl, and Catherine actually believed me. Didn't she realize that a stick that thick would be deadly, let alone fifty hits? I shook my head and sighed, teasing, "Of course not, you stubborn fool."

Catherine's blue eyes rolled a few times, and she tilted her head, asking, "Is 'stubborn fool' an insult?"

"Of course not, you can call me stubborn."

I knew that although Catherine was naive, she wasn't stupid. To deal with her, I'd have to put in some effort and plan carefully.

Catherine flashed a captivating smile: "Stubborn fool, can we still go on an adventure and find the secret of the princess's treasure?"

My mind raced, my eyes darting around, desperately searching for a scheme, deciding to set a trap for this mixed-race girl first. I coughed twice, feigning erudition: "You're so stubborn. It's the rainy season now, the Niangniang River's currents are very complex, and the underground rivers are turbulent. If you want to explore the princess's treasure, it's best to wait until autumn."

Catherine had extensive diving knowledge, and my words resonated with her. She nodded repeatedly, her face showing disappointment: "Then I'll go back to France first and come back in autumn."

Hearing this, I outwardly remained calm, but inwardly I was even more disappointed than Catherine. I thought to myself, "My scheme failed before it even began?" I quickly needed to find a way to keep this stunningly beautiful mixed-race girl. I asked casually, "Are you curious?"

"A little,"

Catherine smiled, somewhat embarrassed. I was overjoyed. I guessed that Catherine's love of diving meant she wasn't just curious, but possessed a strong curiosity and adventurous spirit. Westerners and Easterners are indeed different. Easterners like to uphold the old, while Westerners like to create the new. They have a fervent dedication to exploring the unknown. Since that's the case, why not take advantage of it?

“Unfortunately, by the time you come back in the fall, the secret of the princess's treasure will have been discovered.”

I sighed deeply, deliberately glancing at Niangniangjiang, while my eyes nervously observed Catherine out of the corner of my eye.

“Who will discover it?”

Catherine asked in surprise.

“Me, or Auntie. Auntie has already made plans.”

I brought my aunt into the picture to increase the credibility of my words.

“No wonder Auntie wouldn’t let us continue the expedition.”

Catherine suddenly realized, and after a moment’s thought, she suddenly stamped her foot in anxiety: “Didn’t you say you wanted to wait until the fall?”

I rolled my eyes and argued, “I said it would be best to wait until the fall, not that we absolutely had to wait until the fall to discover the princess’s treasure.”

Catherine asked anxiously, “Then when do you plan to start discovering the treasure?”

I hesitated, “I can’t be sure, unless…”

“Unless what?”

Catherine pressed.

I said seriously, "Unless you stay here for five months, I estimate the treasure will be discovered within five months. To be honest, you, me, and Xiaojun were the first witnesses to discover clues to the treasure. I hope you can participate in the excavation."

Catherine nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, there's an old Chinese saying, 'A good beginning is a good ending,' which means to persevere to the end. But, do we have to wait that long?"

"You've made up your mind."

I shrugged, looking helpless. Observing her expression, I knew Catherine had already stepped into the trap. I secretly felt smug, and gazed deeply at the Niangniang River. Suddenly, I became passionate, "Our China has five thousand years of civilization, and countless treasures. However, the Princess's Treasure may become the greatest discovery of this century. I believe those who participate in the excavation will be forever recorded in history and remembered for eternity."

"I want to participate!"

Catherine stomped her foot forcefully. I really don't know why girls like to stomp their feet. I guess they're weak and can only show their strength by kicking and stomping their feet.

I suppressed a laugh and said seriously, "Then you'll just have to wait."

Catherine stared with her blue eyes, completely absorbed in her excitement. "I can wait, but I'm too embarrassed to eat and stay here for free."

I almost burst out laughing. I put my hands behind my back and secretly pinched my fingers together, desperately trying to control my inner elation. "Don't be so polite. As long as you teach Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying how to train the sheepdogs, you'll be making a significant contribution to Biyun Manor. We welcome you to continue eating and staying for free." "

Okay, I'll definitely do this job well."

The excited Catherine almost wanted to hug me, but she unexpectedly restrained herself. She probably remembered how I had once taken liberties with her, and now, thinking about it, I really hated myself for being too hasty.

"That's settled then, you stubborn fool."

I smiled slightly, turned around, and was about to leave. Anyway, the big fish had already taken the bait; as long as the time was right, I could reel it in at any time.

Just as I was feeling quite pleased with myself, Catherine unexpectedly caught up from behind: "Li Zhonghan, I have something else."

"Hmm?"

I stopped and stared into her blue eyes. Having grown accustomed to black eyes, I always felt that blue eyes possessed a profound, soothing quality, like the ocean.

Catherine said anxiously, "Ruoruo has disappeared. She promised to go back to our hometown with me, along with Xiaojun, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying. We were supposed to go back today, but Xiaojun, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying all changed their minds. I can't get through to Ruoruo on the phone."

I jolted awake, quickly snapping out of my blue reverie. My calm and joyful mood immediately turned tense. After a moment's thought, I asked suspiciously, "Why don't you call your family? Why don't you ask your father?"

It's only natural. Qiao Ruochen has disappeared; Catherine should ask her family, ask the powerful Qiao Yu, not me.

"I don't have a father."

"Catherine said forcefully.

I was shocked, my mind went blank. Xiao Jun had told me that Catherine and Qiao Ruochen were half-sisters, but why didn't Catherine acknowledge Qiao Yu? Could it be that Qiao Yu was Catherine's stepfather, but Qiao Ruochen's biological father? I tried to sort out my thoughts and asked doubtfully, "Isn't Qiao Yu your father?"

Catherine retorted loudly, "Who said Qiao Yu is my father?"

I was speechless for a moment, stunned, and scratched my forehead vigorously: "You are Qiao Ruochen's sister, and Qiao Ruochen's father is Qiao Yu, so of course your father is Qiao Yu."

Catherine's face changed drastically, and her dark blue eyes shot out huge anger: "His surname is Qiao, but my surname isn't Qiao. Catherine is my English name, and my surname is Cao, the Cao of Cao Cao. My full name is Catherine Cao."

This time, I didn't scratch my head, but pressed my temples: "My head is spinning."

"My head is spinning?"

Catherine looked at me in bewilderment.

I was overwhelmed with anxiety and stammered, "I... I mean, I can't find your sister, and I'm really worried."

"You need to think of something quickly!"

Catherine stamped her foot.

"Don't worry,"

I said listlessly, turning to leave. I was afraid that if I continued to entangle myself with Catherine, it would only create more complicated problems. I kept thinking to myself: Catherine's surname is Cao, so could she possibly be related to Cao Hengju from the Wutong Three Seasons? My aunt had also said that Catherine looked very much like Cao Hengju.

Oh God, this is a real headache.

Subconsciously, I went to Delu Residence. I stood hesitantly in front of the door, not because of my choice between Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin, but because of another woman. I felt I owed her; I shouldn't have hurt her. I no longer hated her. Just as He Fu said, Qiao Ruochen was still just a child, and He Fu could forgive her; why should I, a grown man, hold a grudge?

I went up to the second floor and came to Qiao Ruochen's room where she was recuperating. There was no one else there. Seeing her wrapped up like a dumpling, I felt even less willing to hold a grudge against her. Guilt filled every cell of my body.

"No, get away, get away..."

Qiao Ruochen, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly murmured in her sleep. Her expression was so painful, her pale face was trembling, and her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat. I could feel how terrifying her dream was. I felt deeply guilty, so guilty...

"Zhonghan, what are you doing here?"

The door was pushed open, and Tao Tao, carrying a large pile of medical equipment, led three men in white coats in. Yan Di brought up the rear. Seeing this, I knew that experts had come to consult on Qiao Ruochen's case, so I quickly made way. The three doctors filed in, and Tao Tao gave each of them a mask and a pair of gloves. She then winked at me: "The doctors are here, you can go out."

I nodded silently, gestured to Yan Di, and left the room. There were many figures outside Delu Residence. I believed that the doctors' entry into Delu Residence had already attracted the attention of the beautiful young lady. I then remembered that my aunt's issuance of the ban was prescient. She was always one step ahead and could foresee the consequences and development of things. I couldn't delay any longer. I had to tell Xiao Jun, Min Xiaolan, Yang Ying, and Catherine before they found out about Qiao Ruochen's injury . Otherwise, if they found out first, it would cause a huge misunderstanding, since I was the one who injured Qiao Ruochen.

I quickly ran to Yongfu Residence and searched one by one. Finally, I found the four beautiful girls—Xiao Jun, Min Xiaolan, Yang Ying, and Catherine—in Catherine's room. They were all sitting around on the carpet, their faces gloomy, each holding a phone, looking extremely anxious. My sudden appearance surprised the four girls, especially Catherine, who jumped up from the carpet and urgently asked if I had any news about Qiao Ruochen.

I sighed and nodded silently. The four girls suddenly burst into cheers, jumping up from the carpet and rushing forward to ask where Qiao Ruochen was. I was speechless, thinking for a long time, not knowing where to begin. The four girls became even more anxious, vaguely sensing something ominous, and their faces immediately became extremely tense.

The four girls were like sisters to Qiao Ruochen, and I couldn't bear to let them worry and be afraid any longer. I gritted my teeth and told them the truth: "Ruo Ruo is injured."

"Injured?"

Catherine's face changed drastically, and she asked anxiously, "How did she get injured? Is it serious? Which hospital is she in now?"

I was extremely guilty and stammered, "She's seriously injured, but not in life-threatening danger. She... she was... I accidentally injured her. She's at the villa."

Yang Ying stamped her foot: "Why did you hurt her?"

"It's a long story, but I swear, it wasn't intentional. It was an accident. You have to believe me, believe Brother Zhonghan."

I looked miserable, unable to explain myself, and I couldn't explain too much, otherwise it would involve the fact that Qiao Ruochen was almost raped by Li Yan, and even a series of political struggles. These were secrets that the girls couldn't know. Therefore, before He Fu revealed the truth of the case, I wouldn't tell the four girls any more details. I could only bear all the misunderstandings, hoping that these four girls would believe me.

"Where is Ruo Ruo?"

Xiao Jun was furious.

“At Delu Residence,”

I said.

The four girls immediately rushed towards the door, but I dodged them, blocking their path. “Wait…wait a minute, let me explain.”

The four girls paused, startled. I quickly explained, “The doctor just arrived for a consultation; please wait a moment.”

Xiao Jun choked back tears, her eyes red. “Brother, if anything happens to Ruoruo, I’ll never forgive you.”

Catherine was furious. “Li Zhonghan, I heard you hate Ruoruo.”

Min Xiaolan said softly, “Brother Zhonghan, how could you do this…”

I hissed, “Please, please…” "I beg you, please calm down. Auntie, Aunt Bai, and Sister Yan Di can all testify for me. Oh, and Aunt Qiu can testify too. I, Li Zhonghan, swear to God that if I intentionally injured Qiao Ruochen, may all my wives give birth to girls, not boys."

Yang Ying trembled upon hearing my solemn oath. She turned to the other three girls and said, "Everyone, let's talk about it when we see Ruoruo. I... I believe Brother Zhonghan."

I forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. Yang Ying's words finally comforted my fragile heart.

Half an hour later, Zhuang Meiqi rushed over, saying that Yan Di had taken the three doctors back to the hospital.

The four girls didn't say a word and ran off. Zhuang Meiqi and I followed closely behind, rushing to Deluju. On the second floor, the four girls were already sobbing by Qiao Ruochen's bedside. Qiao Ruochen kept her eyes tightly closed. It took Nurse Tao much persuasion to get the four girls to leave. Just as they left the room, Qiao Ruochen opened her eyes. Her pale blue eyes were listless and lifeless, yet she shot me a venomous gaze that sent chills down my spine and made my hair stand on end.

This was the first time I felt sleepy since unintentionally acquiring the "Nine Dragon Armor" internal energy technique—not from physical exhaustion, but from mental exhaustion. I couldn't forget the venomous look in Qiao Ruochen's eyes. Tao Tao had secretly told me that Qiao Ruochen had broken her left wrist and fractured two ribs. The wrist fracture was relatively easy to treat; the fractures would heal firmly in about six months, and she would be mostly healed in two years. The rib fractures were more complicated. Because Qiao Ruochen was worried about scarring, she swore a solemn oath against surgery. The doctor respected the patient's wishes and chose conservative treatment. However, this meant that Qiao Ruochen's recovery was not just a matter of time, but also a matter of luck. Even if she recovered, she would be left with aftereffects; she would experience chest tightness and pain when exposed to cold weather.

Chapter 179

Sigh! I slumped into Fengcai Residence, found a room no one had slept in, and collapsed into bed. In this vast Biyun Manor, only Fengcai Residence could accommodate me. My aunt's Shouxian Residence was too crowded and noisy for me; Delu Residence had become a disaster zone, and I avoided it like the plague; Yongfu Residence was out of the question—I wouldn't dare stay there even if you gave me a hundred lives; Xilinmen was quiet, but the thought of Tu Menglan holding my hand made me nauseous.

Fortunately, I had no worries in my dream and slept quite soundly. When I woke up, I found a fragrant, delicate body beside me. Smelling her scent, who else could it be but Qiu Yanwan?

I stretched, hugged her fragrant body tightly, and gently caressed her.

"Awake?"

Qiu Yanwan asked sweetly, her movements pleasing and yielding. My large penis, swollen and thick from her ministrations, was now fully erect. I asked, panting, "What time is it?"

"I don't know either."

Qiu Yanwan grasped my member, gently stroking it. The room was pitch black, the curtains drawn, suggesting it was already dark. I asked tenderly, "Has my wife been sleeping with me all this time?"

"Yes."

Qiu Yanwan replied softly, "My aunt told me to sleep as long as I want."

I yawned, the image of the badly injured girl flashing through my mind again. I said listlessly, "I want to eat. After that, I'll go see Qiao Ruochen."

Qiu Yanwan seemed to remember something and immediately said, "While you were sleeping, you received a strange call from overseas. I asked who it was, and they said they were Qiao Ruochen's family, wanting to ask you about him."

Overseas? I was taken aback and casually asked, "Male or female?"

"Male,"

Qiu Yanwan replied.

"How did you tell him?"

I gently embraced her delicate body and asked softly. This was a test for Qiu Yanwan. She was about to take up her new post, and dealing with people, delivering messages, and accepting gifts all required a set of official etiquette. Qiu Yanwan had followed He Tiejun for many years and should know how to handle these official manners.

Seeing my nervousness, Qiu Yanwan immediately understood what I meant. She calmly said, "I didn't reveal that Qiao Ruochen was at our villa. I only told him that you were asleep. Then he said to call back when you woke up. I asked him if he wanted to wake you up immediately, and he said he wouldn't disturb your rest, and then he hung up."

"It's Secretary Qiao, give me your phone."

I laughed heartily. While Qiu Yanwan leaned back to get her phone from the bedside table, I kissed her large breasts and roughly squeezed her fleshy buttocks. She was dressed so scantily, clearly trying to seduce me. Unfortunately, the light was dim, and I couldn't see how alluring she was. Judging by the feel, she was wearing lace.

On the surface, Qiu Yanwan's conversation with Secretary Qiao seemed unremarkable, but in reality, it was quite sophisticated and skillful. Qiu Yanwan neither confirmed nor denied that Qiao Ruochen was at Biyun Villa. She asked Secretary Qiao if he needed to wake her up, actually probing his tone. If it was about assigning blame, Secretary Qiao would definitely wake her up, regardless of her rest, even if his tone was gentle. Waking someone from their sleep to answer a phone call is extremely impolite, unless it's a close friend or relative; otherwise, it's an enemy or adversary.

Clearly, Secretary Qiao didn't consider her an enemy—a surprising shift. He not only called her proactively but also spoke humbly, indicating he needed her help. The only possible candidate right now is Qiao Ruochen. Did Secretary Qiao know Qiao Ruochen was at Biyun Villa? As for using an international phone number, it's easily understood. Secretary Qiao probably considered the extraordinary circumstances and tried to contact her using an unfamiliar number—a necessary measure.

Taking the phone from Qiu Yanwan, I realized it was already 11 PM. I'd slept for a full ten hours; no wonder my stomach was growling. "Oh, it's already 10 PM. Honey, you can either eat something up here or something big down there. Think about it,"

I said with a wicked grin.

"I want both. I'll eat the big thing first."

Qiu Yanwan turned on the bedside lamp and climbed on top of me. My eyes widened. Qiu Yanwan was wearing alluring black lingerie, her curves subtly revealed, incredibly seductive. My primal desires erupted instantly. My manhood was rock hard. Black lace is always my weakness. I wondered, if an ugly woman wore black lace, would I still be aroused?

Oh, Qiu Yanwan, wearing a black lace bra, swallowed my huge penis, completely. I'd just fed her this morning, and she was hungry again tonight, both hungry and craving. Her tight vagina was surrounded by fuzzy hair; I could only see her delicate labia by parting the hair with my hands.

“Secretary Qiao, this is Zhonghan. I’m so sorry, so sorry, I’m just too tired. I took a nap and just woke up. My wife said you told me to call you back as soon as I woke up, and I couldn’t delay.”

As soon as I dialed Secretary Qiao’s number, Qiu Yanwan immediately began to move her lower body up and down gently. I hinted to her to be a little rougher, and she couldn’t help but cover her mouth and giggle.

“Hehe, Zhonghan, you’re too kind.”

Qiao Yu’s voice was very cheerful, without any hint of disappointment. I had to admire his strong mental fortitude; I was far inferior to him. When Fan Yue was kidnapped by Zhang Siqin, I was so anxious and flustered.

“Secretary Qiao is very busy with official duties. What instructions do you have for me?”

I asked humbly.

Qiao Yu replied politely, “I wouldn’t dare to have any instructions, but I have a favor to ask.”

“Secretary Qiao, please speak frankly.”

I said politely.

Qiao Yu was silent for a moment, then his tone was unexpectedly strange: "My daughter is naughty and has run off somewhere. I haven't slept all night and am very worried about her. If Zhonghan has any news about her or knows her whereabouts, please tell her that her family... just say that her family... just say that her family misses her very much and hopes she takes good care of herself."

Upon hearing this, I understood at least a few things. First, blood is blood, and no matter how much Qiao Yu pretended to be nonchalant, it was useless. He must be as worried as he said, even his voice trembled. Second, he must know that I know Qiao Ruochen's whereabouts. Perhaps Qiao Yu has informants at the hospital, or perhaps Qiao Ruochen left him information about where to stay before leaving. I tend to believe the latter. Third, and most shockingly, Qiao Yu didn't ask me to tell Qiao Ruochen to go home immediately, but rather to take good care of herself. This implied that Qiao Ruochen shouldn't go home, and also meant that Qiao Yu couldn't stop the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection from arresting Qiao Ruochen.

I was secretly delighted. The enemy's setback was my victory. Regardless, Qiao Ruochen's killing of Li Yan dealt a heavy, even catastrophic, blow to Qiao Yu, casting a long shadow over his political future. At the very least, Qiao Yu suffered a significant loss of military support—an immeasurable loss.

I pondered for a moment, then cautiously said, "I will definitely pass on the message."

"Thank you,"

Qiao Yu said calmly, his tone unusually low. "If, I mean if Zhonghan can take care of my daughter, I would be eternally grateful. Last time, Mr. Shen offended your friend, and I have instructed him to apologize to your friend. Zhonghan will speak with your friend on the phone later; your friend has already forgiven Mr. Shen."

I was shocked. Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. What did this mean? Was he using Liu Siming's life to blackmail me? "No way," I quickly dismissed the guess. Clearing my throat twice, I said with a double meaning, "My friend's matter is a small one, but Secretary Qiao's daughter is a matter of utmost importance. Taking care of your daughter is just my best effort. Let's be clear, Miss Qiao leaving home has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Qiao Yu repeatedly said, "Yes, yes, my daughter's misbehavior is entirely due to poor upbringing, and has nothing to do with Zhonghan. I can only ask Zhonghan for help over the phone. Alas, the weather has been bad lately, windy and rainy. Zhonghan, please remind my daughter not to wander around."

"Understood."

I nodded. At this point, I naturally understood that Qiao Yu was implying that the current situation was very critical. I was afraid that if Qiao Ruochen showed up, she would be arrested and imprisoned. Even with Qiao Yu's great connections, he would need time to maneuver. How could a noble lady withstand torture and interrogation? Qiao Yu's implication that I take care of Qiao Ruochen was probably to prevent her from suffering imprisonment.

"Thank you again."

After Qiao Yu sincerely thanked me, he exchanged some more polite words with me before hanging up.

I quickly dialed Liu Siming's phone number, also keeping a watchful eye: "Yanwan, can I use your phone?"

Qiu Yanwan understood that I didn't want to use my own phone to contact others, so she immediately stretched out her jade-like arm and took the other phone from the bedside table. Unexpectedly, in the process of stretching and taking it, her fleshy hole was pulled out long and then swallowed deeply in an instant. Qiu Yanwan was as if she had been electrocuted, and her eyes immediately became seductive, and her fleshy buttocks moved even faster.

I couldn't spare any tenderness; I just kept thrusting while dialing Liu Siming's number: "Siming, this is Zhonghan."

Liu Siming exclaimed, "Oh dear, I tried calling you, but your phone was off. I wonder what happened? The 3 billion has been transferred back, and that Shen guy apologized to me. Zhonghan, I know I shouldn't ask, but I really want to know what happened."

I said calmly, "Then don't ask. Nothing important is happening these days, so let's not contact each other much. I'll find you. Goodbye."

After saying that, I hung up the phone and grabbed her white, plump buttocks, thrusting violently: "Have you heard enough?"

"Mmm..."

Qiu Yanwan, panting, offered her red lips and large breasts. I lightly kissed her red lips, kneaded her large breasts, and roared, "Shouting so loudly, aren't you afraid your mother will hear?"

Qiu Yanwan bit my lips twice, her vagina violently swallowing and releasing my huge member: "She went to soak in the river."

"With whom?"

I asked casually, slapping and hitting her beautiful buttocks.

Qiu Yanwan gasped, "Going alone."

I was stunned, then snapped, "Either you're crazy, or your mother is crazy! It's pitch black, how can you let her go to the river alone?"

Qiu Yanwan looked extremely aggrieved, but her breathing didn't slow down: "What can I do? I have to go with you. Aunt and Aunt Bai went out on errands, and my mother has no one to accompany her, so she went alone. She said the sheepdog will be fine with her."

I rolled over, pinning Qiu Yanwan beneath me, tightening my lower abdomen, and unleashed a storm of thrusts, each one penetrating deep into her core, urging her repeatedly, "Hurry, hurry, we can't let anything happen to our mother."

Qiu Yanwan gasped, "Although it's annoying to rush me, you're concerned about my mother."

Her buttocks writhed, her juicy vulva transformed into a honeyed orifice, then convulsed, emitting an exceptionally seductive moan: "Ah..." "Zhonghan, I love you so much."

I quickly finished my sentence, thrusting dozens more times, then jumped out of bed, dressed, and rushed to the riverbank. When I arrived at the spot where Wang Queping had soaked the night before, I was startled. The moonlight was bright, the sky cloudless, and the riverbank was so quiet that even the pebbles were clearly visible. But Wang Queping was nowhere to be seen. My head buzzed, and I cried out, "Mom...Mom..."

There was no response. My face twitched with anxiety. I looked left and right, frantically calling for Wang Queping, but still no answer. In desperation, I squatted down and hugged the sheepdog at my feet, asking, "Fuzi, where's my mom?"

The sheepdog whimpered, nuzzled me, and faced the Niangniang River. My legs trembled with fear, and I screamed, "Mom...Wang Queping..."

I was heartbroken. Where had Wang Queping gone? I didn't even dare to think about it. Just as fear began to spread, a figure partially concealed by a snow-white towel emerged from behind a protruding rock. I looked up and saw it was Wang Queping, her long hair soaked, beautiful and ethereal. She was actually quite angry: "Zhonghan, don't you have any manners? How could you call me by my name like that?"

From a scholarly family, these kinds of elaborate details were paramount.

I slowly walked towards Wang Queping, suppressing my intense anger, and tilted my head to ask, "Mom, were you deliberately hiding?"

Wang Queping blinked her large eyes, a half-smile playing on her lips. With a twist of her body, her supple back turned towards me, she slowly sat down in the river. The white towel fluttered, leaving only her head above the water.

I still held back, calmly stating my suspicions: "When I arrived, the sheepdog reacted. You saw the sheepdog react and guessed it was me, so you deliberately hid in the water."

Wang Queping covered her mouth and chuckled softly, saying gently, "I was testing your filial piety, whether you care about your mother-in-law."

"Don't you think that's going too far?"

I asked coldly.

Wang Queping's face changed drastically, and she spat, "Hmph, your lewd words and distorted purity last night, that was truly excessive."

I calmly nodded, "I understand, you were deliberately trying to get revenge on me. Fine, I wasted my worry. Mom, you can soak for a while, I'll go back now."

After saying that, I turned and left, but after taking only two steps, a scream came from behind me: "Ouch!"

I quickly turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Queping groaned, "My leg is cramping."

"Wait."

I was anxious and quickly took off my shoes and clothes, jumped naked into the river, came to Wang Queping, and asked urgently, "Which leg?"

Wang Queping paused, and said painfully, "It seems like both legs are cramping."

"Let me massage them."

I squatted down in the river, grabbed her two jade-like feet, and gently lifted them up, revealing her two slender legs above the water, raising them high. Wang Queping lost her balance and hurriedly braced herself against the rock beneath her. The white towel on her chest slipped down, revealing two large, round breasts. I kept my eyes fixed on her, focusing on kneading her calves, the area most prone to cramps.

Wang Queping groaned peculiarly, "Ouch, ouch... Where's Yanwan?"

"Having dinner."

I said, kneading Wang Queping's calves, then her knees, thighs, and even her round buttocks. Inadvertently, I brushed against a soft, conch-shaped flesh. Wang Queping shuddered and quickly moved her buttocks away. I looked at her and saw her lower her head, trying to cover her breasts with her hands, but I had raised her legs too high, preventing her from freeing her hands, leaving her exquisite breasts to sway freely.

“Oh, oh, look how good my Yanwan is! She sleeps with you all day long, even until night, without eating.”

Wang Queping deliberately changed the subject, occasionally lowering her upper body to let the river water submerge her beautiful breasts. My gaze burned, and I complimented, “You must have good upbringing.”

“Ouch, ouch.”

Wang Queping accidentally choked on some water, and her breasts floated to the surface again, gleaming white, arousing my desire. I spread her legs apart, one on my left shoulder and the other on my right, and said softly, “Mom, I’ll put your legs on my shoulders. Straighten your legs, and I’ll press them down, and it’ll be fine soon.”

Wang Queping nodded and indeed straightened her legs as I said. I leaned forward, and her two jade-like legs flipped backward with my lean. This position usually only occurs in two situations: one is the rolling motion of athletes before entering the water during a diving competition, and the other is the classic sex position.

Wang Queping and I both immediately thought of the latter. Moreover, as I pressed down on her legs, my lower body also pressed down, my large penis almost vertically aligned with the conch-shaped area, only a centimeter or two away. The pubic hair floating in the water resembled tentacles, swirling around the glans, like an entanglement, or even a touch. My heart pounded…

“Okay, okay, the cramp’s gone.”

Wang Queping struggled to lower her legs.

I chuckled wickedly, my strength like an ox, still pressing down firmly on Wang Queping’s legs: “Cramps don’t end so quickly, press a little more.”

Wang Queping spat, “Shameless.”

I laughed, “You’re right, I used this position to make love to Yan Wan today, and it made her very comfortable.”

Wang Queping angrily said, “You still say that? You were screaming like the whole house was going to collapse! Luckily Yan Di was out, only I was here.”

Chapter 180

Yan Di did indeed go to pick up the doctor; otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to open the door and let Wang Queping hear. Seeing her hesitant expression, she seemed quite uncomfortable. I chuckled inwardly. If Wang Queping didn't want to hear the sounds of me and Qiu Yanwan making love, she could have simply closed her bedroom door and turned on some music. If that didn't work, she could have left Fengcai Residence and come to the riverbank to enjoy the scenery along the Niangniang River. But she felt like "the house was about to collapse" and had been listening for a long time.

I asked with a smile, "So, Mom heard everything?"

Wang Queping pouted, "I'm not deaf."

I teased, "Are you wet?"

Wang Queping struggled angrily. I laughed and joked, "Don't mind it. Yan Di is already used to it. Before, when I made love with Yuqing and Yanwan, Yan Di would even peek."

"What?"

Wang Queping exclaimed in surprise. This woman from a scholarly family with traditional values had probably never considered a threesome or similar sexual arrangement. I winked and said, "In the future, with Yan Di included, the four of us can make love together, it'll be so much fun."

"You...you're vulgar,"

Wang Queping scolded.

I said seriously, "They're all my wives, what's so vulgar about that? Or, Mom can join in too, five of us making love together, that would be vulgar."

Wang Queping's beautiful face contorted, her body twisting, "You...you stop pressing down, stop pressing down, if you press down any further it'll really be vulgar."

I looked down and my blood boiled instantly. It turned out that Wang Queping, in a moment of anger, tried to twist her body and lower her legs, but she used too much force, and her mysterious conch-shaped forbidden zone accidentally touched the hard penis. In her panic, she warned me, but luckily I stopped her in time, just a hair's breadth away from the penis going in. Seeing that Wang Queping was still twisting her legs, she must be in a lot of pain, so I didn't want to torture her anymore and slowly lowered her legs.

Wang Queping glanced at me, then leaned against a rock, finally crossing her arms across her chest to block the view of her beautiful breasts. I moved closer, just like last night, using my body to block the rock so Wang Queping could lean against me. She didn't resist, resting naturally and comfortably against my chest, her two long, slender legs stretched out straight, and below her slightly protruding belly, a tuft of long, soft hair swayed freely.

The moon was bright, and a gentle breeze rippled across the river.

The petite Wang Queping was as cute as a little bird nestled against me. I reached out and grasped her two large, round breasts. They felt exceptionally good, so soft and comfortable. I had the urge to knead them, but I couldn't. Wang Queping moaned; she was very sensitive. I kissed her ear and teased her several times. Wang Queping turned her head to look at me, and in an instant, I kissed her lips. She reservedly kept her lips tightly closed, her charming eyes fixed on me. After several attempts to pry open her lips, my efforts paid off. She slightly opened her small mouth, and I forced my tongue deep inside. After a few teasing moments, she finally slowly extended her fragrant tongue, entwining it with mine. I kept kneading her wonderfully soft breasts. Wang Queping hummed softly, and her long, slender legs quietly tightened, coincidentally trapping my huge member.

The giant creature seemed to possess a spirit, especially under the moonlight, where it appeared even more powerful. It would occasionally bounce between Wang Queping's legs, whipping her lower body. Whether she was pleased or annoyed, Wang Queping grabbed it, and the giant creature calmed down. Curious, Wang Queping stuck out her tongue and gently stroked the giant creature in her hand.

I grinned mischievously, "Don't worry, my thing is big enough. Mom's down there must be too small. It'll be hard to get in. It'll just be a little touch. It won't go in unless Mom is willing to let me."

"No."

Wang Queping shook her head. I kissed her ear, deliberately provoking her, "Mom, aren't you afraid I'll rape you?"

Wang Queping chuckled, "If you wanted to rape me, you would have done it already. You don't need to waste your breath on me. The reason you don't dare to rape me is because you like me. When you came and didn't see me, you were very anxious and made a lot of scary noises. You can't fake that."

"If that's the case, why are you refusing?"

I became aroused, and my hands kneading her breasts increased the pressure. The more aroused I became, the wilder I became. I think I really fell in love with this charming mother-in-law. She has a very unique charm. Actually, I know that she pretended to have a cramp to keep me here. She deliberately massaged my legs, deliberately showed me her beautiful breasts, and deliberately made me lift her legs. In short, she was flirting with me, saying that I liked her. But she liked me too.

Wang Queping said softly, "I refuse you because you're too wicked. I'm your mother-in-law, and you still flirt with me without any restraint. Zhonghan, let me tell you, I won't give myself to you willingly, or you can rape me."

I had just touched the swaying pubic hair along Wang Queping's slightly protruding belly when I heard her say the word "rape." I almost wanted to pluck her pubic hair. Her words stimulated my nerves, and the urge to rape was flowing in my blood. However, this was the first time a woman had asked me to rape her, and I found it rather interesting. I gently rubbed her conch-shaped vulva with my fingers and asked, "Is it because of your status as my mother-in-law that you're unwilling to give yourself to me willingly?"

"I suppose so,"

Wang Queping groaned seductively. The massive member in my hand was pressed against her vulva; our genitals had never been so intimately connected. My blood rushed to my corpora cavernosa; rape could happen at any moment. Yet, I gently stroked Wang Queping's pubic hair. It was indeed quite long; it would be unsightly if she wore lace, but who cares about appearances? As long as it aroused a man's desire, that was enough.

"I don't want to rape such a charming mother-in-law."

It was a lie; in truth, I desperately wanted to rape her.

"I can't help you,"

Wang Queping released my large penis, leaning lazily against my chest, gazing at the bright moon.

My fighting spirit was ignited. She wanted me to rape her, but I was determined to conquer her heart as well. I kneaded her large, round breasts again, and said passionately, "The evening breeze is cool, that's an unchangeable daily routine. But Mother's jade pot has grown cold, and that's her own fault for not cherishing it. I, Li Zhonghan, swear with all my heart that as long as Mother is at Biyun Manor, I will never let the moonlight shift across the flowers in the west wing, nor will I let you count fireflies all night."

Wang Queping's chest heaved rapidly. She suddenly turned her head, her captivating eyes looking at me with disbelief: "My God, you're terrifying! Now I understand why Yu Qing and Yan Wan both like you, why you have so many women."

"I have never raped them. I have always won their hearts with my love, both to them and to Mother."

I was as gentle as a boy in his first love.

"I'm not as young as them,"

Wang Queping murmured.

I replied softly, "Your taste is like a ripe peach, sweet and juicy, good for your health."

Wang Queping covered her mouth and giggled, "Hehe, this is the first time I've heard such a strange description, but it seems quite fitting."

With a soft moan, she grabbed my large penis again and gently stroked it, her two long, slender legs splashing water, "Zhonghan, Mom has never felt this poetic, warm, and sweet before."

I smiled mischievously, remaining silent, fully enjoying the unique poetic feeling of this beautiful mature woman. In this perfect moment, with my beloved in my arms, what more could a husband ask for?

Wang Queping said excitedly, "I love it here. I came here with Hengzhu before. I begged Hengzhu to build a house here, to leave the noisy city and live a carefree life here. But he wouldn't listen. He had his ambitions, and I couldn't make up my mind either. I never thought that after so many years, I would still come back here. I have a connection with this place."

"You also have a connection with the people here,"

I murmured, gently stroking Wang Queping's whole body, clearly teasing her. For the first time, I felt her body getting hot.

"Hehe, you're so mean."

Wang Queping laughed. Under the bright moonlight, a strong sense of spring was filled with her. I parted her legs and rubbed her inner thighs, my fingers tracing a few labia, teasingly saying, "More than just mean, I'm also very rough."

Wang Queping's whole body was hot, and the huge thing I was holding was pressed against the entrance of her vagina: "Zhonghan, rape me."

“No,”

I politely declined.

Wang Queping bit her lower lip. “This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I might leave tomorrow.”

I grinned mischievously. “Your daughter is here. You’ll come back. If two people are truly in love, what does it matter if they’re only together day and night?”

Wang Queping retorted angrily, “That’s the phrase I hate the most. It’s hypocritical. If two people are truly in love, they should be together day and night. You only need to exert a little force now to have me.”

She was implying that I could penetrate her. As long as I thrust my lower body, my large penis would enter her vagina.

I desperately restrained myself and pleaded with her in the same tone, “Mom, please don’t miss out on our time together. Please exert a little force, and you’ll get the big dragon.”

The meaning was clear: as long as Wang Queping lowered her body slightly, her vagina could swallow the huge thing. With the river water as lubrication, it would be no problem for her vagina to swallow the large penis.

“I’m very tight down there.”

Wang Queping’s words had a double meaning. She was implying that her vagina was very tight, making penetration feel good, while also implying that as a woman, she wasn’t strong enough to easily insert a large penis into her tight vagina.

I didn’t use so many hints and said directly, “My big green dragon is thick and long; it can reach Mom’s uterus.”

Wang Queping was taken aback. I thought she would scold me, but instead, she suddenly acted coquettishly, squeezing her legs together and asking, “Will you ejaculate inside?”

I smiled wickedly, “Yes, I will ejaculate a lot of semen into Mom’s uterus, so you can have another beautiful daughter, and then she can marry me.”

“You scoundrel, oh…”

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(Appendix: Popular Science Knowledge) What are the benefits of male semen for women? We can see from the following points:

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9. It has extremely high medicinal value. If you feel weak and powerless, try this method; you'll find that the effects of semen are even better than ginseng.

10. Consuming semen can enhance immunity. A man's semen can nourish the kidneys and blood, enhancing your disease resistance. Women with low immunity and frequent colds can try it. Chapter 181 of

Part 18 : Wang Queping's moans were so alluring that they made my blood boil. My huge penis was tightly gripped by her, the large glans rubbing intensely against the entrance of her vagina, causing a splash of water and a 'swish' sound. Her delicate body trembled noticeably, more and more. I rubbed her breasts, watching in astonishment as Wang Queping's body went from trembling to convulsing. The sound of water quickly stopped, but the convulsions continued. I suddenly regretted that I had gone too far in teasing Wang Queping and missed an opportunity to make love with her. Now, to rape her and defile her again would feel somewhat unsatisfactory, a flaw in the otherwise perfect experience. However, something imperfect is better than nothing. While kneading her soft breasts, I raised my large penis at her entrance, hoping it would penetrate Wang Queping's lower body. Unexpectedly, Wang Queping, panting, stopped my penis from advancing. She snorted and said, "I gave you a chance earlier, but you didn't take it and even teased me. Now you want it, but I won't give it to you." "Mom, I..." I was shocked. My vision blurred, my body went limp, and the beauty in my arms slipped away like an eel. With a few quick splashes, Wang Queping swam around the protruding rocks and onto the shore. I stood there dumbfounded. On the shore, Wang Queping was already wringing out a large towel and quickly wiping her body. “I’m going back.” Wang Queping gave me an apologetic smile. I had never seen such a hateful smile before. I suddenly stood up from the water and walked ashore with a sneer: “That’s not up to you.” To my surprise, Wang Queping remained calm and composed . She slowly turned her back, put on her civilian clothes, and said in an icy tone: “Believe it or not, I’ll scream right now?” “No.” I took a step forward, ready to strike, the thought of raping her incredibly strong. “Hehe.” Wang Queping chuckled, turned gracefully, and slowly approached me. She unfolded a large towel in her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, the towel flew past my left side and out my right side. Wang Queping caught the towel with lightning speed, glanced at my massive erection, and ambiguously tied the two ends of the towel tightly. The large towel covered my lower body like a skirt. I stared blankly, amazed by Wang Queping’s skill. “Even if I don’t scream, you can’t do anything to me.” Wang Queping gently stroked my chest hair. “Mom, you were hiding your true nature all along.” I looked blankly at Wang Queping and sighed softly. “I should have realized that a weak and helpless woman like me wouldn’t dare to be alone in the river in the middle of the night.” “It’s not too late to realize it now. When you were worried that I would drown, worried that something bad would happen to me, and kept calling my name, I was truly moved. But from now on, if you dare to be indecent to me, I will tell your aunt.” Wang Queping still looked at me gently, her words tinged with sadness. I caught a glimpse of sadness and hurriedly pleaded, "We almost..." Wang Queping interrupted me, softly saying, "Life is all about that little bit more. I almost fell into the abyss of incest. I'm your mother-in-law, and you're my son-in-law. How could we make one mistake after another? You touched my whole body; that's already a grave transgression. Luckily, I pulled back in time. Now, I realize I bear the greatest responsibility. My self-cultivation wasn't enough; I couldn't resist your seduction. The only way to avoid temptation is to leave this place as soon as possible." "Leave?" I felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over me. "Yes." Wang Queping nodded gently. In the moonlight, her large eyes were filled with contradiction. I didn't know why Wang Queping was in such a hurry to leave. At that moment, I thought I had fallen in love with this charming mother-in-law. There were many things about her that attracted me, yet she was leaving. I said sadly, "You're going to be a grandmother soon, please stay a little longer." Wang Queping shook her head, "I also want to see my grandson's birth, but Hengzhu told me to leave as soon as possible. Plus, with this incident, it will be very awkward for us. Rather than feel uncomfortable, it's better to leave. I'll come to the manor with Hengzhu to visit my grandson in a while." It turned out that Zhu Chengpu wanted Wang Queping to leave. I immediately realized that this must be related to Li Yan's murder. Now that Biyun Manor has become the target of the investigation, it's perfectly reasonable for Zhu Chengpu to ask Wang Queping to leave in order to avoid finding her. I said dejectedly, "Mom, this is a big blow to me. We were so affectionate just now, and now we're like strangers."

Wang Queping said apologetically, "Zhonghan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this. Hengzhu called today and told me to leave as soon as possible, and I lost my mind. I was very reluctant to leave, but I couldn't refuse Hengzhu's request. Perhaps you teased me too much last night, and I actually fell for you. I made up my mind to come to the river tonight to soak in the water. If you come again, I will..." At this point, Wang Queping revealed a heart-stirring shyness.

I was filled with regret and resentment, almost to the point of tears: "I'm the biggest idiot in the world! I never thought the swan in my mouth would fly away."

"Giggle." Wang Queping covered her mouth and giggled: "You still haven't given up, still trying to coax and tempt me in roundabout ways. But I'm your mother-in-law. It's not that you're stupid for not getting me. A swan isn't a fat duck, so don't even think about eating it."

"I thought Mom was a woman who counted fireflies all night long. Alas, I misunderstood."

A long sigh escaped my lips, my face filled with disappointment. How unwilling I was! If only I had made my move...

There are no "what ifs" in life, no going back. I must have Wang Queping. I can't let this fat duck fly away. What a lovely mother-in-law! When she said "fat duck," she really did look like one. I cunningly observed Wang Queping, noticing that her beautiful face was somewhat stiff, and although her tone was still gentle, it had become much colder. "Zhonghan, you really have misunderstood. I've never been a resentful woman," Wang Queping said softly.

I smiled and nodded, feigning composure. "When is Mom leaving?"

Wang Queping parted her cherry lips slightly. "Tomorrow morning."

"I'll see you off." My offer of kindness was met with Wang Queping's cold refusal. "No need. Yan Di will see me off. I've already spoken to her."

"Does my mom know you're leaving?" I asked patiently.

Wang Queping said, "I know."

I sighed again, muttering to myself, "Heavens, this is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Wang Queping smiled affectionately, "Money can't buy a loving man. I'm happy that you're sad, it proves you really like me. However, I'm not worried about your disappointment, because you have many women, each one beautiful and charming."

I grinned mischievously, "But none of their breasts are as soft as Mom's."

Wang Queping's face darkened, and she turned and left. I chased after her, calling, "Mom, Mom, Wang Queping..."

After a few steps, I suddenly realized that I was only wearing a towel around my lower body and hadn't changed my clothes. I quickly turned back to find my clothes, and by the time I was dressed, Wang Queping had vanished. I wasn't angry at all; I just threw the white towel hard on the grass.

Suddenly, a white dot appeared at the top of the slope, quickly descended, and ran straight towards me. I couldn't help but feel smug, thinking: No woman in my life has ever let me touch her breasts and then abandoned me. This Wang Queping must have regretted it when she saw I didn't chase after her. Women are like that; the more anxious you are, the more smug they become. If I ignore them, they get anxious.

Hehe, I'll put on airs for now and let Wang Queping rape me.

"Brother..." the white figure called out to me. I was startled and shocked. I thought to myself, that voice is clearly Xiao Jun. Why is she here? Before I could think any further, Xiao Jun ran up to me like a rabbit and blurted out, "Ruo Ruo wants to see you." In the moonlight

, Xiao Jun, wearing a white t-shirt, had long hair like a waterfall and eyes as bright as stars. I said softly, "I only want to see Xiao Jun."

Xiao Jun roared, "Until Ruo Ruo is healed, don't even think about touching me!"

...

In the room, the light was soft, almost dim. The frail Qiao Ruochen lay flat on the bed, an IV drip in the back of her hand and a plastic tube in her nostril. I had heard that after a rib is broken, even breathing is painful. In addition, she had internal injuries, so Qiao Ruochen had to rely on equipment for oxygen. She slightly opened her eyes and looked at me, not blinking. It seemed that Qiao Ruochen's eyes had two colors, a light blue and a light green, which changed from time to time. Among the animals I am familiar with, only Persian cats and poodles have pupils of multiple colors. It was a little creepy, and I felt a slight chill down my spine.

Beside the bed, four beautiful young women—Catherine, Xiao Jun, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying—were either sitting or standing, surrounding Qiao Ruochen. The atmosphere was oppressively tense, almost eerie. Zhuang Meiqi took the opportunity to go take a shower. I slowly walked over to Qiao Ruochen and sat down beside her, whispering, "Xiao Jun said you wanted to see me."

"I want to... talk to you about something alone." Qiao Ruochen was surprisingly gentle, which didn't seem strange to me. She had called me here late at night; she must have something to ask of me. Now that she was seriously injured, she wouldn't dare to be arrogant. I nodded, stopping the four pretty girls who were about to leave: "Okay, but you have to admit in front of Catherine, Xiaojun, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying whether I intentionally injured you."

Upon hearing this, the four girls all turned to look at Qiao Ruochen. Qiao Ruochen's slightly green eyes darted around, and he whispered, "Li Zhonghan didn't intentionally injure me."

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the four girls, hoping for their forgiveness. Unfortunately, their expressions remained cold, and Catherine was furious: "Hmph, murder is murder. Intentional murder and manslaughter are both murder."

"You should apologize to Ruoruo," Min Xiaolan said softly.

Yang Ying said innocently, "You do whatever Ruoruo tells you to do."

Xiaojun put her hands on her hips, looking indignant: "Ruoruo wants you to marry her, and you have to marry her too."

"Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise.

The oppressive atmosphere in the room seemed to lighten slightly. Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying both held back their laughter, as did Xiao Jun. She bit her lower lip and said loudly, "Why are you staring like that? I was just using a metaphor. Judging from your expression, hmph, you seem quite unwilling?"

I nodded blankly, "Of course I'm unwilling."

"What?" The four beauties exclaimed in unison.

Min Xiaolan asked softly, "Brother Zhonghan, do you think Ruoruo's injuries are too serious and you don't want to take care of her?"

I shook my head blankly, "Marrying a wife and taking care of someone are two different things. Your Ruoruo could live here for the rest of her life, and it wouldn't matter if she was injured for the rest of her life. Marrying a wife is about mutual affection, just like with you guys, a day apart feels like three autumns."

"Don't include me." Catherine glared at me fiercely, but she suddenly realized that apart from her, the other three beauties were silent. Catherine was puzzled, her slightly blue eyes scanning around, and she asked in surprise, "Xiaolan, Yang Ying, why aren't you saying anything?"

"We, we..." Yang Ying lowered her head. Catherine suddenly realized, swayed her beautiful buttocks, pointed at Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying, and scolded, "Oh, I understand, you all like Li Zhonghan, a day apart from him feels like three autumns."

"We, we..." Min Xiaolan didn't dare to meet Catherine's gaze and also lowered her head.

I was overjoyed and waved my hand triumphantly, saying, "You can all leave now. I need to have a private talk with your Ruoruo

. If she's really willing to marry me, I'll have to seriously consider it." Upon hearing this, the four beautiful girls got angry again, insulting me, scolding me, hitting me a few times, and glaring at me. I just smiled and brushed them off, my face remaining calm and my heart not skipping a beat. My skin was incredibly thick, and the four girls couldn't do anything about it, so they filed out one by one. In the softly lit room, only Qiao Ruochen and I remained. She said coldly, "Rest assured, I'd rather marry a chicken or a dog than marry you."

I nodded with a beaming smile, "I'm relieved to hear that."

Qiao Ruochen's expression changed, and she gasped for breath, probably from something aggravating her chest. She frowned, looking pained. My heart softened, and I didn't dare to provoke her further. I asked her what was wrong. Qiao Ruochen hesitated for a long time before anxiously asking, "Has my father contacted you?"

I glared at Qiao Ruochen and asked seriously, "Answer me first, did you kill Li Yan?"

Qiao Ruochen rolled her slightly green eyes and nodded sadly. Although I already knew the truth, the thought that this seemingly frail little girl could kill someone, and remain so calm afterward, sent chills down my spine. This "murderer" would continue to live in Biyun Manor, still hanging out with Xiao Jun, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying. I had to seriously consider the consequences of offending her.

With this apprehension in my heart, my tone softened considerably: "Your father just called."

Qiao Ruochen asked nervously, "What did he say?"

"Secretary Qiao cried," I said calmly.

Qiao Ruochen was very suspicious. She gasped for breath and said, "You're lying."

I said coldly, "Have you lied too many times, so you always think others are as bad as you?"

The green light in Qiao Ruochen's eyes dimmed: "I just... I just thought my father wouldn't cry in front of you."

I said coldly, "How can you understand the pain of a father facing his beloved daughter's displacement and being powerless to help? Believe it or not, on the phone, he not only cried, but also asked me to tell you that it's windy and rainy outside, and you shouldn't wander around."

Chapter 182

Strange Something strange happened. The green in Qiao Ruochen's eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a pale blue, and there seemed to be tears in them: "I can't leave now even if I want to." As soon as she finished speaking, the green light in her eyes intensified again, and she became aggressive: "You're not going to hand me over, are you? Humph, if you hand me over, I'll insist that you ordered me to do it."

My head buzzed, and I immediately remembered my aunt's warning. She was right; this vicious Qiao Ruochen really was determined to drag us down with her and die together. I flew into a rage and shouted, "If it weren't for your injuries, I would have slapped you across the face! I truly regret agreeing to your father's request to keep you at Biyun Manor. If you continue to be arrogant and ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qiao Ruochen closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were a faint blue. Her expression was much more relaxed; after all, a little girl is terrified of being arrested by the police. Hearing my personal promise to let her stay at Biyun Manor, she finally felt relieved. Her eyes darted around, and she said slyly, "In return, I promise you I will never reveal who you were fooling around with by the river last night."

Upon hearing this, my scalp tingled, as if I had seen a ghost. I feigned calmness on my face: "I was fooling around with a woman named Qiu Yanwan."

Qiao Ruochen's face showed a mocking expression: "I am..." "I had a telescope. The moonlight wasn't very good last night, so I couldn't see clearly at first. Then the moonlight became very bright for a while, and I could see clearly. That woman was definitely not Qiu Yanwan; she was an older woman, quite beautiful. I asked Xiao Jun, and she said three older women came to the villa, two quite beautiful, and one lame. It was obvious that the woman last night wasn't lame."

I was furious inside. Actually, Wang Queping wasn't old at all, at least she didn't look old, but she kept calling her an old woman and even called Tu Menglan a lame. If Tu Menglan heard this, she'd probably tear Qiao Ruochen's mouth apart. I suppressed my anger and sighed, "Qiao Ruochen, you're quite beautiful, but why don't I have any good feelings towards you?"

"Likewise." Qiao Ruochen actually laughed, a wicked laugh. I couldn't help but shake my head and scoff, "I guess only an old man like Li Yan would like you."

I thought Qiao Ruochen would be angry, but instead she smiled lightly, revealing two rows of pearly white teeth, and said smugly, "I remember when I first came to Shangning, in the 'Baiyueguang' shopping mall, the first time you saw me, you secretly asked the person selling mobile phones for my phone number, and then called me to ask for my address..."

Oh my god, I remembered! My face flushed, and I wished I could dig a hole in the ground and disappear into it. Fortunately, time had passed, and I was much calmer than before. My skin was thick enough. I rolled my eyes and denied it nonchalantly, "You...you must be mistaken. That didn't happen at all. I didn't call you." So what if she's a rogue? I'll save face for now. Anyway, so much time has passed, the evidence is long gone.

Qiao Ruochen gave a strange smile, coughed a few times, and said sarcastically, "It's best if you're not that person. He's despicable. He doesn't even look at himself in the mirror. He thinks he's handsome and popular with women, but in my eyes, he's just a cockroach."

I felt as uncomfortable as if I had swallowed a cockroach. I was both angry and embarrassed, and I remained silent, not daring to reply, lest I take it personally. This Qiao Ruochen was indeed formidable. Even injured like this, and living under someone else's roof, she refused to lower herself. She acted as if she were a high and mighty princess. She glanced at me, then changed the subject, saying lightly, "I'm not talking about you, Li Zhonghan. You're a little better than that person. Your martial arts aren't bad, cough cough."

I said coldly, "Your throwing knife wasn't bad either. I took a hit from you and almost died."

Qiao Ruochen's eyes lit up, and she asked, "You're injured?"

"Yes, he's still bleeding." I deliberately feigned a distressed expression, exaggerating the injury. Qiao Ruochen immediately showed excitement. I coldly asked, "Would you be happier if I died?"

"Why would I?" Qiao Ruochen's eyes flickered, and she turned her head away. I knew immediately she wasn't being honest, and a surge of anger rose within me. I couldn't help but expose her: "I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. You want me dead?"

Qiao Ruochen raised an eyebrow and calmly said, "You were unconscious in the hospital at that time. Either you were dreaming, or you were just imagining things."

A good man doesn't argue with a woman. Seeing Qiao Ruochen also feigning ignorance, I had a strange feeling that we were similar—both cunning and shameless. Feeling a sense of kinship, I gently advised, "Whether it was a dream or just imagining things, Li Yan is a man of character, and his words are not to be trusted. He assaulted you, and you killed him. It was instinctive self-defense. Li Yan deserved to die. I hope you can see through his instigation, stop holding a grudge against me and He Fu, and live happily with Xiao Jun, Xiao Lan, and Yang Ying from now on. Your father and I will do everything in our power..." "I'll exonerate you."

Qiao Ruochen wore a strange expression, her eyes a soft blue, which looked very comforting. She was clearly moved by my sincere words; the fierceness in her face and eyes vanished. Like Xiao Jun, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying, Qiao Ruochen was now full of childlike innocence and naivety. Tilting her head to one side, she said softly, "I didn't want to kill Uncle Li Yan. He used to be very kind to me. I remember when I went to your house to play, Uncle Li Yan always liked to tease me, tell us stories, and give us candy."

I tried my best to search my memory. In my memory, Xiao Jun had many classmates who played with her. Some were classmates, some were classmates from the same school, some were elementary school classmates, some were junior high school classmates, and some were high school classmates. But I couldn't remember what Qiao Ruochen looked like before. Perhaps it was because girls change a lot as they grow up, or perhaps at that time, my heart was only with my mother and Xiao Jun, and I didn't pay any attention to other girls.

"You regret it?" I was also a little sad. No matter how bad Li Yan was, I used to call him uncle. Although this "uncle" was fake, he was still not bad to me after so many years. People are not plants or trees, and everyone has feelings. Now he died at the hands of the daughter he once loved. Isn't this a huge irony? It makes people sigh. In this world, only desire can make people fall, and only unrestrained desire can drive people to madness and death.

"There's nothing to regret." After a long silence, Qiao Ruochen remained stubborn, revealing an unusually strong will, evident in her constant desire to outdo Xiao Jun. I couldn't help but shake my head and smile wryly, offering another word of advice: "You should learn to regret, correct your mistakes, and be ashamed before you strive harder."

Unexpectedly, before I could finish speaking, Qiao Ruochen's expression changed drastically, her tone unusually forceful: "I said, I have nothing to regret. I didn't do anything wrong. Li Yan truly deserved to die. How could I let such a beast touch my body?"

I was startled and quickly changed the subject: "Let's not talk about Li Yan, let's talk about He Fu."

Qiao Ruochen rolled her eyes, disdainfully saying, "Why talk about her?"

I said seriously, "He Fu is in charge of investigating Li Yan's murder case. She came to Biyun Manor this morning. She could have taken you away, but she said Li Yan deserved to die and asked me to take good care of you." I deliberately exaggerated that He Fu was directly responsible for Li Yan's murder, hoping to make Qiao Ruochen grateful.

To my surprise, Qiao Ruochen was unmoved, her face cold: "She's atoning for her sins; she's wronged my brother."

"Fine, He Fu and I are both atoning for your brother's sins. Are you satisfied now?" Seeing Qiao Ruochen's near-obsessive nature, I couldn't do anything about it and could only continue to try and soften her.

Qiao Ruochen sneered, "Of course not. You injured me."

"What do you want?" I was exasperated. It was true; I had injured her like this. If I were in her shoes, I wouldn't let it go either.

Qiao Ruochen said coldly, "You've already wronged my brother. Do you want to wrong me too?"

My heart softened, and I said gently, "No, I promised your father I'd take care of you, and I will."

"Then let me recover first. If I'm left with a disability, I'll live here for the rest of my life, eat here, and die here." Qiao Ruochen stared blankly at the curtains, a desolate and thoughtful expression on her face.

I spat three times, saying, "No, the doctor checked you out. This injury won't leave you with any permanent disability. You don't need to be pessimistic." Then, I quickly added, "By the way, your father contacted me using an overseas phone. I suspect his phone has been tapped, so you'd better not contact your family for now. I've already thrown your cell phone into the Niangniang River for you."

"Are you afraid my dad will find out I'm hurt?" Her emerald green eyes swept over me, sending a chill down my spine. I thought to myself how shrewd Qiao Ruochen was, completely guessing my thoughts. However, I reacted quickly, putting on a stern face and feigning anger: "You're overthinking it. If I were afraid, I would have taken you home directly. I'd be willing to take any responsibility. My biggest worry is that you're hiding me."

With that, I turned and left, opening the door to find a large group of women gathered outside. Besides Catherine, Xiao Jun, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying, there were Zhuang Meiqi, Tao Tao, Tang Yilin, Bai Yanting, and my aunt. The four beauties rushed into the room, as if afraid I would hurt Qiao Ruochen. My aunt whispered instructions to Zhuang Meiqi and Tao Tao. Then she gestured for me to follow her out of Delu Residence, with Bai Yanting close behind.

Upon reaching the lawn, my aunt told me some shocking news: Qiao Yu was temporarily under house arrest by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection—in other words, "confined." This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Qiao Yu, whose reputation was rising daily. Although Qiao Yu was much more low-key than He Tiejun, he had risen rapidly through the ranks of officialdom in recent years, becoming incredibly influential and undoubtedly making many political enemies. With such a major blunder, his political enemies would certainly launch a coordinated attack, kicking him while he was down. No matter how powerful Qiao Yu was, he would still have to take responsibility for Li Yan's death; as for what responsibility he would bear, that would depend on his fate.

"I promised Qiao Yu that I would take care of Qiao Ruochen." In front of my aunt and Bai Yanting, I told them in detail about Qiao Yu's previous phone call with me and his conversation with Qiao Ruochen. The two beautiful mature women, dressed in tight black outfits, frowned and fell into deep thought.

“Qiao Yu is afraid we’ll kill him, so he’s taken the initiative to seek peace. It’s obvious.” Bai Yanting’s eyes flashed with a sharp, intimidating competence. Like mother, like daughter; He Fu had completely inherited Bai Yanting’s strengths.

Aunt nodded slightly, then shook her head, puzzled. “How did he know Qiao Ruochen was at our manor?”

Bai Yanting, true to her experience, confidently replied, “I reckon Qiao Yu is incredibly cunning. Everyone else thinks our Biyun Manor is his mortal enemy, but he deliberately let Qiao Ruochen hide inside, and then immediately took the initiative to seek peace. If we continue to take in Qiao Ruochen, then we’ve essentially formed an alliance with Qiao Yu. What a brilliant tactic.”

“Can we refuse?” Aunt’s words already hinted at something; she wanted an alliance, but had to consider the consequences of not forming one.

Bai Yanting was straightforward: "If we refuse the alliance, we'll have to hand Qiao Ruochen over to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection."

My aunt glanced at me: "Zhonghan, what do you think?"

I pondered for a moment, then calmly said, "I believe the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection should believe Li Yan's claim that he attempted to rape Qiao Ruochen. Qiao Ruochen only killed Li Yan in a fight back; subjectively, it wasn't premeditated murder, but rather a forced act of resistance. In fact, this is a scandal. The military has always been sacred, and such scandals shouldn't be made public. If Qiao Yu can seize on this point, then Qiao Yu and the military can reach a tacit understanding to jointly cover up this scandal, on the condition that Qiao Ruochen is let off the hook. I don't know if this compromise will satisfy both sides. However, if Qiao Yu sacrifices himself again..." "There are certain interests that he and the military will definitely compromise on. Neither side really wants a direct confrontation. Qiao Yu's political prestige in the country hasn't been affected in the slightest by Li Yan's death; he just lacks the support of military forces, unless we interfere."

Aunt and Bai Yanting quickly exchanged a glance, both showing delight. Aunt's phoenix eyes gleamed, and she nodded slightly: "Your analysis is good. Qiao Yu must have calculated that we won't interfere."

In the past, when I received such praise, I would mostly feel proud. But to win over Aunt and Bai Yanting, I must show maturity. Otherwise, they will always treat me like a child and will never trust me. I can't let them down; I need to appear more composed.

After gathering my thoughts, I continued, "Qiao Yu must know that three women in our Biyun Manor are going to give birth. For a Chinese family, procreation is a momentous event, and we certainly don't want to cause trouble. On the other hand, it's too late to send Qiao Ruochen out now. She's already been in Biyun Manor for over twenty-four hours. She's eccentric, stubborn, and extreme. Just now, she threatened me that if I sent her out, she would insist that we instigated her to kill Li Yan. Even if we figured out what happened, it would be a huge hassle for us, and we'd also completely offend Qiao Yu. Besides, I injured Qiao Ruochen, so I'm afraid this grudge will only deepen and we'll never be able to get rid of it."

My aunt's phoenix eyes narrowed. In the moonlight, she looked at me with a mixture of competence and gentleness, her eyes filled with tender affection. Bai Yanting awkwardly tugged at her absent-minded aunt and sighed, "Then why don't we repay evil with good and secretly help Qiao Yu? At least after Zhong Han takes up his post in the local government, Biyun Manor won't encounter too much trouble."

Her aunt smiled and nodded, "That's right. Qiao Ruochen is practically a hostage in our manor. Her injuries won't heal for at least six months to a year. Unless Qiao Yu takes her abroad, our Biyun Manor is a perfect place for her to recuperate and avoid the limelight."

"Yes, after all, our manor is under Qiao Yu's jurisdiction. He knows he's safe with Qiao Ruochen here." I excitedly opened my arms, one on each side, and put my arms around the shoulders of the two beautiful mature women. Perhaps our decision would influence the fate of Biyun Manor.

I looked them over, and the more I looked, the more beautiful they became, the more my heart fluttered. If we weren't on the lawn, I definitely would have kissed them. Aunt glanced at Bai Yanting and said ambiguously, "Zhonghan, Wenyan has been working very hard these past two nights, her skin is peeling a lot. You should help her improve her skills faster."

Bai Yanting chuckled and said charmingly, "I don't need any skills, I just want to look younger."

"Pretentious," Aunt scolded, "Isn't it the same thing? With higher skills, your skin will be more elastic and radiant, and you'll naturally look younger."

Bai Yanting suddenly winked at Aunt and said urgently, "Yuemei, didn't you say that taking that stuff would make it even more effective?"

"Oh, I forgot," Aunt realized and said with a grin, "Zhonghan, treat Aunt Bai tonight."

Bai Yanting hesitated for a moment, then spat, "What are you saying? It's like I need your approval." She turned to me and said seriously, "Also, Zhonghan, you can call me Aunt Bai in front of everyone, but in private, you can only call me Sister Wenyan."

I smiled and called out, "Sister Wenyan."

"And me?" Aunt coughed.

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