[Urban] The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory: The Queen Returns (Complete) - 28-30

Chapter 119

Screams erupted. Chunshu Bi slowly sat up, then slowly crawled to his feet. Suddenly, he groaned, red liquid spilling from the corner of his mouth, followed by muffled retching sounds. I was secretly shocked, because I had only used a third of my strength. Chunshu Bi held back, swallowing what was in his mouth. His beast-like gaze sent chills down my spine: "I never thought, I never thought, I misjudged him. There's such a person in Shangning."

I stared at the staggering Chunshu Bi, feeling a sense of relief. Yang Ying cried out in fear, "Brother Zhonghan, he's bleeding!"

I didn't answer Yang Ying, but solemnly warned them, "From today onwards, you must stay in Biyun Manor until your parents come to take you home, or I send someone to escort you home. Otherwise, you are not allowed to leave Biyun Manor."

Min Xiaolan suddenly shook her head violently: "I won't go home, I won't go home."

I frowned, puzzled: "Why not go home? Our hometown is beautiful and peaceful."

Min Xiaolan hesitated, then asked me, "Brother Zhonghan makes it sound so good, then why... " "Not going back?"

I paused, then said softly, "I've already bought Biyun Villa, and my business is all in Shangning."

Min Xiaolan gritted her teeth and said firmly, "Then we also need to have our own business in Shangning. Originally, we wanted to stay at the villa for a while, but now we don't want to. We'll find a place ourselves. Even if we end up on the streets, we won't go back. We're sorry about what happened last night, we apologize to you, but we hope you won't tell Xiaojun."

My expression hardened: "Okay, let's go back to the villa with Sister Lingling and Xiaojun right now."

Yang Ying looked at me in surprise and asked, "Brother Zhonghan is kicking us out right away?"...

Ge Lingling's Arctic Silver hardtop Porsche came to a smooth stop in front of the First People's Hospital. I turned around and glanced at the three beautiful girls in the back seat, focusing my gaze on Yang Ying: "Brother Zhonghan won't kick you out. You can stay as long as you want, but you must stay at the villa during this time. If you want to participate in the beauty pageant, practice your physique with Xiaojun first. Brother Zhonghan wasn't lying, I am indeed the chairman of the beauty pageant organizing committee."

"Huh?"

Yang Ying, Min Xiaolan, Xiao Jun, and even Ge Lingling, who was holding the steering wheel, were all taken aback. I blinked, opened the car door, got out, and walked into the hospital.

The hospital was teeming with people. I waited for three elevators before finally squeezing in. I thought to myself, these days, no business is as profitable as opening a hospital; it's a sure thing.

The elevator was like a snail, stopping every floor it went up. People were getting off and coming in, making everyone inside curse. But cursing aside, those with guts should climb the stairs. Not many people have guts; only someone with a screw loose would climb this multi-story hospital building.

I needed to get to the top-floor VIP ward, so I could only be patient. The stuffy elevator air, mixed with the hospital's distinctive disinfectant smell, made me miss every single moment at Biyun Villa.

The elevator rose several floors before stopping again, and complaints arose. The moment the elevator doors opened, my eyes widened. Outside, a beautiful woman was about to enter. She saw me, her face instantly turning pale. She stood frozen, motionless. The elevator doors were about to close when I yelled, "Wait! I need to get out!"

More complaints erupted. I finally managed to get out of the elevator, and the beautiful woman was already in tears.

"What a coincidence, Feifei,"

I said with pity. Jiang Feifei, with whom I had a brief encounter, looked terribly haggard. Her situation saddened me. I had once wrongly accused her, thinking she had willingly abandoned Xiaofeng to become Sun Jiaqi's mistress.

Jiang Feifei wiped away her tears in silence. I glanced at the lab report in her hand, then looked around. I realized I was standing on the twenty-first floor. I hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Sun Jiaqi is here too? Are you taking care of him?"

Jiang Feifei was silent for a moment, then gently nodded. I was shocked. This Jiang Feifei was actually devoted to Sun Jiaqi, the man I had severely injured, and had taken on the responsibility of caring for him. I couldn't believe my eyes.

Could it be that Jiang Feifei had really fallen in love with Sun Jiaqi? I wanted to ask, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. After thinking for a moment, I changed the subject: "I saw Xiaomin, Xuanrao, and Huai Mingzhu this morning."

"Are they alright?"

Jiang Feifei finally spoke, very softly, her head still bowed.

I said softly, "Okay, they all miss you."

Before I finished speaking, Jiang Feifei's tears started falling again. I sighed and asked, "Which ward is Sun Jiaqi in?"

Jiang Feifei choked out, "Twenty-third floor, orthopedics, bed F14."

Then she added, "Let him go."

I thought to myself, are you kidding me? You've been hurt so badly by Sun Jiaqi, and now you're pleading for him. I felt a surge of anger: "Is he pitiful, or are you begging me?"

Jiang Feifei hesitated for a long time, then whispered, "I'm begging you."

"Then I'll let him go. If you say he's pitiful, I will never let him go."

I felt a pang of pity; I was truly helpless.

Jiang Feifei whispered, "Thank you."

I couldn't understand Jiang Feifei's attitude at all. Did a woman fall in love with a man after sleeping with him?

It's truly unbelievable. Logically, Jiang Feifei should hate Sun Jiaqi. I sensed something was wrong. My eyes darted around, and I tentatively asked, "Xiaofeng has been found, did you know?"

Jiang Feifei suddenly looked up, her eyes bloodshot, and asked shrilly, "Really? Where?"

I was puzzled again. I could tell Jiang Feifei was very worried about Xiaofeng and cared about him a lot, but how could she care about two men at the same time? I couldn't understand it. I scratched my head and said, "It seems he's in this hospital."

Jiang Feifei asked excitedly, "Which ward? Which ward is he in?"

"I don't know either, let me ask."

I picked up my phone and dialed Zhou Zhinong's number. After finding out which ward Xiaofeng was in, Jiang Feifei looked at me anxiously. I couldn't help but feel saddened and softly advised, "Xiaofeng has been tortured terribly by Sun Jiaqi. You need to be prepared. He's in the internal medicine intensive care unit on the 22nd floor, just one floor up. He's still in critical condition, so I haven't been able to visit him or notify his family."

"I'll go upstairs and take a look."

Jiang Feifei couldn't wait to walk towards the stairwell, and I followed behind her. "You don't know yet, do you? Grandma Wu is also here for eye treatment. You might run into her."

Jiang Feifei suddenly stopped and said painfully, "No, I don't want to see Grandma Wu. I'm too ashamed to face her

." I sighed, "Grandma Wu is very kind. She won't blame you, and this isn't your fault."

"Waaah."

Jiang Feifei plopped down on the steps and started sobbing. I coaxed her for a long time before she finally stopped crying. I helped her into the internal medicine ward on the twenty-second floor.

"Excuse me, how is Du Xiaofeng's condition?"

"Visits are not allowed at the moment. The patient's condition is a matter of privacy. Only immediate family members are permitted to inquire or visit. Thank you."

"As long as Xiaofeng is alive, that's all that matters."

After Jiang Feifei finished speaking, her body went limp, and she fainted in my arms. The nurses rushed over and hurriedly woke Jiang Feifei up. The doctor took her pulse and blood pressure, saying that Jiang Feifei was overly fatigued and needed to rest. I thanked them repeatedly and helped Jiang Feifei out of the 22nd floor. I had thought of taking Jiang Feifei to the special care ward to rest, but then I thought better of it. My three pregnant wives were in a critical period and couldn't be disturbed. Putting Jiang Feifei in the special care ward would just be asking for trouble. Thinking of this, I looked up at the 23rd floor, gritted my teeth, and helped Jiang Feifei into the orthopedic ward. It was very quiet there, and Jiang Feifei and I walked in without making a sound.

I stopped in front of room number F14, pushed open the door, and was shocked to find Sun Jiaqi fast asleep in bed. Beside him was another woman, far more beautiful than Jiang Feifei. I remembered her vividly; she had stood behind Sun Jiaqi in a mink coat alongside Jiang Feifei. Now, she wore the same coat, her hair still styled in a high bun, poised and elegant, with bright, expressive eyes, a delicate nose, and a small, beautiful face—a perfect, naturally exquisite face. Upon seeing me, the beauty was momentarily startled, then pursed her red lips. How shameless! I felt a jolt of electricity.

"Give me the test results,"

the stunning woman said coldly to Jiang Feifei. Jiang Feifei didn't dare delay, quickly taking the test results from her pocket and handing them over. Just as the beautiful woman was about to take them, I swiftly snatched them away.

"What are you doing?"

the beautiful woman yelled at me, her voice surprisingly melodious.

I turned around and slammed the ward door shut. Then, I turned back and said gently to the stunningly beautiful woman, "Now, please politely ask Jiang Feifei for the test results, and speak gently."

The stunningly beautiful woman's face changed drastically: "What's it to you? Please leave..."

I hesitated for two seconds, then suddenly grabbed a chair and roared at the stunningly beautiful woman: "I'll give you one minute to consider. If you dare to disobey, I'll beat that beast Sun Jiaqi to death right here on the hospital bed. You don't have to believe me."

"Zhonghan, put it down, put it down quickly!"

Jiang Feifei cried and lunged forward to grab the chair. "Dou Dou, he really dared to do that!"

The stunningly beautiful woman was terrified, her body trembling uncontrollably. "No, Feifei, please... please give me the test results..."

I put down the chair and coldly asked, "What's your name? What's your relationship to Sun Jiaqi?"

The stunningly beautiful woman hurriedly replied, "My name is Dou Mei, I'm Sun Jiaqi's wife."

I slowly approached Dou Mei. She trembled and retreated step by step until she had nowhere left to go. I struck with lightning speed, grabbing the back of her neck. In the struggle, I messed up her high bun, and her black hair fluttered down. I said fiercely, "Listen to me, if you ever dare to bully Jiang Feifei or give me the cold shoulder again, I'll prick your face with 30,000 needle marks using a syringe."

Dou Mei screamed in fright, "No!"

Jiang Feifei tried to come up and persuade me, but I was angry at her for not being able to stand up for herself and shouted, "Don't try to persuade me!"

Jiang Feifei was startled and retreated in grievance, her face pale.

I released Dou Mei's neck and went to Sun Jiaqi's side, staring into his eyes and sighing, "You're still alive. Bad guys live a long life."

My gaze swept over the cardiac monitor on the bedside table, and I grinned wickedly, "Your heart is beating fast, you must know I'm here. Hehe, Sun Jiaqi, I have experience. You deliberately closed your eyes." I

remembered how my aunt had identified whether I was feeling anything from the cardiac monitor when I was unconscious, and how she helped me wake up. A sweet feeling welled up in my heart, but everything I had suffered was thanks to Qiao Yu. Sun Jiaqi was Qiao Yu's high-ranking henchman, who had framed me many times, taken my company, and tried to take my woman... He deserved it.

I grinned maliciously at Dou Mei, shaking my head. "Dou Mei, Dou Mei, damn, what a nice name, and she's beautiful too."

Looking her up and down, she was truly more and more beautiful. The key was that she was without makeup; she was already this beautiful. If she wore makeup, wouldn't she be breathtakingly beautiful? I grinned maliciously. "The ward is heated. Ms. Dou Mei, please take off your coat."

"What?"

Dou Mei's legs went weak with fear. Jiang Feifei hurriedly pleaded for her, "Zhonghan."

I sneered, "He despised me. I came to see him, and he kept his eyes closed."

Dou Mei rushed to Sun Jiaqi's side, crying, "Jiaqi, open your eyes! Open your eyes!"

As I expected, Sun Jiaqi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes dull and empty. Chapter 120 of

Part Twelve: Without a trace of pity, I coldly looked at Sun Jiaqi, a mocking expression on my face. Dou Mei looked at me timidly, at a loss. Sun Jiaqi, his face ashen, struggled to move his empty eyes, uttering a few indistinct words, "I have money, I'll pay you back, please let me go..." Dou Mei, afraid I hadn't heard clearly, timidly translated Sun Jiaqi's words for me. I stepped forward and forcefully put my arm around Dou Mei's shoulder, coldly saying, "From now on, your money is mine, your life is mine, even your woman is mine." Sun Jiaqi stared blankly at me, his breathing rapid. "Reluctant?" I deliberately gave Dou Mei a lewd look and sneered, "How about this, you need someone to take care of you too. I won't make things difficult for you. Choose one of Jiang Feifei or Dou Mei to give to me." Dou Mei struggled violently for a few moments, "Li Zhonghan, don't go too far." "Too far?" I was furious, "He tried to steal my company, wanted to possess my woman, and even participated in killing me. What he did wasn't excessive? What he did wasn't utterly depraved?" Dou Mei trembled and lowered her head, no longer struggling. I looked at the pitiful Jiang Feifei and said sinisterly to Sun Jiaqi, "If you don't choose, then I will." Sun Jiaqi gasped for breath for a long time and said intermittently, "Give...give to Jiang Feifei." Almost as I expected, because Dou Mei was prettier than Jiang Feifei. I secretly felt smug. This was my trick to sow discord between them, and also one of my means of getting revenge on Sun Jiaqi. Sure enough, Jiang Feifei burst into tears, trembling all over. A wave of disgust washed over me. I glared at her and mocked, "What are you crying about? He gave you to me, and you feel humiliated? I don't deserve you?" I admit I felt a pang of jealousy. Jiang Feifei's feelings for Sun Jiaqi were unexpected. I always thought she should hate him because she had been kidnapped and raped by him. It was truly remarkable that she had fallen for him. Jiang Feifei sobbed, "No...no...I'm pregnant with his child, he knows...sob." I was shocked. I finally understood why Jiang Feifei was so willing and devoted to being Sun Jiaqi's mistress—she was pregnant. My anger subsided considerably. Looking at the pitiful Jiang Feifei, I asked softly, "You're still with him because you have his child?" "Sob," Jiang Feifei nodded gently, her eyes still brimming with tears. “Pregnant women deserve respect. I can’t let a pregnant woman be my lover.” Thinking of my three pregnant wives, my heart softened even more. Of course, that was for Jiang Feifei. As for Sun Jiaqi, the revenge had only just begun. My arm tightened, and I pressed my nose against Dou Mei’s hair, sniffing intensely: “Ms. Dou, are you pregnant?” Dou Mei lowered her head and remained silent. I chuckled dryly, “Since you’re not pregnant, then you can be my lover. I’m very gentle.” Dou Mei’s face changed drastically. She looked anxiously at Sun Jiaqi, whose breathing suddenly became abnormal. Seeing this, Dou Mei pressed the call bell without hesitation to summon a doctor. Soon, hurried footsteps came from outside the ward. A nurse came in to check, then turned and ran away, attracting more nurses and doctors. Seeing that the situation was not good, I was worried that Sun Jiaqi might suddenly die and then blame me, and I would have no way to defend myself. So I decided to run away without saying goodbye to Jiang Feifei. When I got to the stairwell, two stunningly beautiful and mature ladies walked towards me. I was stunned and immediately recognized one of them as Zhang Siqin's first wife, Su Zhitang.

When Su Zhitang saw me, she was startled for a moment. Beneath her neat bangs, a hint of surprise flashed in her watery eyes. She wore light makeup, elegant and charming, looking even more womanly and mature than she had six months ago.

I flashed a captivating smile, gazing at Su Zhitang while my peripheral vision subtly observed a beautiful middle-aged woman beside her. I had never seen this woman before; her face was like a jade plate, her clear eyes sparkling—truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms. Though we had never met, I had a feeling of déjà vu. Such a chance encounter with beauty was delightful; even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman. I was like a man possessed, only knowing how to smile and not how to greet her. Su Zhitang spoke first: "Oh, President Li, what a coincidence!"

I snapped out of my daze and nodded vigorously: "Indeed, a coincidence! I didn't expect to run into you at the hospital. Hehe, Sister Zhitang, you're getting more and more beautiful."

I politely nodded to the beautiful woman beside Su Zhitang and asked, "And this is…?"

Su Zhitang looked at the woman and said charmingly, "Just call her Sister Qin."

"Sister Qin, nice to meet you."

Only then did I dare to look the extremely beautiful mature woman in front of me directly. To my surprise, this beautiful Sister Qin was also sizing me up. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her clear eyes unexpectedly gathered anger. I was shocked and was about to ask a question when Sister Qin spoke first: "Your name is Li Zhonghan?"

I was confused and scratched my forehead, asking strangely, "Sister Qin, do you know me?"

Upon hearing this, Sister Qin's face turned pale, her breathing became rapid, and her eyes almost spit fire. Su Zhitang noticed something was wrong and hurriedly asked the beautiful mature woman, "Lulu, what's wrong?"

Sister Qin took a few breaths and said hatefully, "Jiaqi was almost beaten to death by him."

"Ah."

Su Zhitang covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise. I understood completely now. This Sister Qin must be a family member of Sun Jiaqi, probably an aunt or some other relative. No wonder she was angry with me. I put away my smile, feeling extremely embarrassed, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Ignoring the no-loud-talking rule in the ward, Sister Qin snapped at me, "What are you doing here?"

Before she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something, and suddenly hurriedly left Su Zhitang and me behind, running towards the ward. I guess she thought I was there to cause trouble.

I glanced at Sister Sun's retreating figure and asked calmly, "Zhitang, who is this Sister Sun, and what is her relationship with Sun Jiaqi?"

Su Zhitang said softly, "Her name is Qin Lulu, she's Sun Jiaqi's mother, and we've been friends for many years."

I was shocked and instantly felt extremely disappointed. Su Zhitang, unaware of my thoughts, continued, "I just returned from America not long ago. The weather was nice today, so I invited her out for tea and a chat. I heard her son was seriously injured and hospitalized, so I came with her to visit him. I never expected it was you who seriously injured Sun Jiaqi."

"Robi is back too, right?"

I asked.

Su Zhitang glanced at me, her expression somewhat ambiguous: "Luo Bi is still in America; I'm the only one who came back to Shangning."

I was quite surprised and asked, "How is he now?"

Su Zhitang smiled and said, "He's doing well."

Seeing my intense gaze, Su Zhitang probably guessed my question and added, "We got married."

I forced a smile, clasped my hands in a fist and bowed repeatedly: "Congratulations, congratulations! The reason I came back this time is..."

Su Zhitang said mysteriously, "I came back specifically to see you."

"See me?"

I stared wide-eyed, trying to figure out Su Zhitang's purpose for seeing me, but I felt uneasy and quickly asked, "Is it to hand out wedding candy or a knife?"

Su Zhitang laughed: "Look at what you're saying, of course it's good news. Luo Bi specifically instructed me to give you all of KT's stock."

"Give it to me?"

I thought I had misheard.

"Hmm."

Su Zhitang nodded. "These KT shares are a token of our appreciation, to congratulate you on waking up."

"Thank you."

I felt a little embarrassed, having misjudged her with my own petty mind. I was touched and suggested buying them back at market price, but Su Zhitang insisted on giving them away. I thought the amount was small, but it turned out the number of shares was enormous, worth over two hundred million. I was surprised. I guessed that Robin had made a fortune in America; otherwise, why would he give me two hundred million worth of shares for free? But then again, I felt justified in taking the shares; Robin owed me at least five hundred million.

Su Zhitang said, "As soon as Robin heard the news of your awakening, he started preparing to give you the company shares. Don't be afraid to tell you, before, Sun Jiaqi asked us to sell these shares to him, but Robin and I refused. Robin said that you, Li Zhonghan, are the rightful owner of KT."

I laughed heartily, "Robi understands me best."

Halfway through my laughter, the nurse on duty couldn't help but come over and ask us to be quieter, so Su Zhitang and I had to retreat to the stairwell to continue our conversation.

Su Zhitang said, "Luo Bi knew you would retaliate against Sun Jiaqi, but if Lulu hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you personally injured Sun Jiaqi. Lulu and I came to the hospital to check on you, but we didn't expect to run into you here. You injured Sun Jiaqi and still dared to come to the ward... You didn't do anything to Sun Jiaqi, did you?"

I laughed and said, "Of course not, otherwise Qin Lulu would definitely rush out to fight me."

Su Zhitang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's better to resolve enmity than to let it fester. You beat Sun Jiaqi up like this, you should be over it now. Lulu and I are good friends, I beg President Li to give me some face and let this matter go."

"I will definitely give Sister Zhitang face."

I didn't answer Su Zhitang directly. Whether or not to let Sun Jiaqi go was not my decision, but Sun Jiaqi's. His attitude determined everything. If I let him go, he might not be willing to let it go. If I let a tiger return to the mountain, it would be the same as harming myself in the end.

Su Zhitang was overjoyed: "Thank you, President Li."

I looked at the beautiful Su Zhitang and said ambiguously, "I call you Sister Zhitang, but Sister Zhitang should call me Zhonghan. Don't be so formal."

Su Zhitang's watery eyes glanced at me, and she said sweetly, "I'll arrange for you and Qin Lulu to sit down and talk these next two days. You must come."

I nodded vigorously: "I definitely will."

The atmosphere was a little strange. Su Zhitang's beautiful face flushed slightly. She glanced at the ward area behind me and whispered, "Then I'll go see Sun Jiaqi first."

I smiled and nodded: "Okay, go ahead."

I secretly reminded myself that Su Zhitang was already Luo Bi's wife, and I couldn't have any lustful thoughts. ...

Back in the VIP ward on the top floor, the hospital director was already waiting. With his permission, I had Zhou Zhinong's men disguise themselves as doctors and hospital security guards to strengthen security at the hospital, especially the VIP ward, which was under 24-hour protection. Everyone entering and leaving the VIP ward had to be checked and screened, and strangers were absolutely not allowed to enter.

Even so, I was still worried. Anyway, I had plenty of money and plenty of space in the villa. When the weather warmed up, I would choose a room in one of the villas to build a maternity ward. In the future, my wife would give birth at home, receiving comprehensive care and eliminating my worries.

"Husband is going home soon. You all rest well. I will definitely come to see you tomorrow."

I hugged Wang Yi, Qiu Yuqing, and Chu Hui one by one. I felt extremely reluctant to leave, and my desire to build the maternity ward became even stronger. The three beautiful women were also reluctant to part. Fortunately, there were three of them, so they would keep each other company and not feel bored.

"You mean it."

Qiu Yuqing looked at me pitifully, which softened my heart like cotton candy. Wang Yi was not so clingy and rarely said sweet words. She just chuckled foolishly. Chu Hui watched coldly with an indifferent expression, but her slightly red eyes told me that she was in pain.

"Don't worry, I'll come see you early tomorrow morning. Just call and tell me what you want to eat."

I patted my chest loudly, told a few jokes to amuse the beautiful ladies, and hugged each of them before leaving. I had intended to have a "deep" chat with Xiao Bing, but Chu Hui insisted on personally escorting me to the elevator, so I had to give up my chance to steal a bite.

When the elevator reached the twenty-third floor, I really wanted to stop, but what good would stopping do? Should I go see Jiang Feifei? Su Zhitang? Or Dou Mei? My heart pounded. All three women were beautiful, each more stunning than the last. Jiang Feifei was sexy, Su Zhitang mature, and Dou Mei charming. But all three women combined couldn't compare to the allure of one woman—Sun Jiaqi's mother, Qin Lulu. Unfortunately, she was Sun Jiaqi's mother; she must hate me to the core. I had no chance at all.

The elevator dinged as it reached the ground floor. I walked down, dejected. The city lights were just coming on, and there were very few patients; the hospital felt deserted. Two of Zhou Zhinong's men, disguised as hospital security guards, glanced at me. I nodded slightly, feeling somewhat reassured. Just as I was about to leave the hospital and return to the villa, my feet suddenly stopped as if drawn by a magnet. My intuition told me that a lone man in a suit was lying on a row of benches about ten meters behind me.

I slowly turned around, staring at the man strangely. He seemed to be asleep.

It's common for patients to lie on hospital benches; it's not unusual. Patients will lie down when they feel uncomfortable. However, after a couple of glances, a sinister smile crept across my face. I recognized the man lying on the bench as none other than Chun Duanbi, the man I had fought with at the Baiyue Plaza. He was pale, and there were bloodstains on the front of his suit jacket.

I had a strong urge to rush forward and deliver a punch, because I hate liars, especially the woman who deceived me. Although Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan aren't my women yet, I already consider them my possessions. This simple-minded guy is really unlucky. However, after thinking about it, I decided to let it go. He's already suffered enough; I don't need to hold a grudge. I

'd only taken a few steps when a man hurriedly walked into the hospital and brushed past me. He looked to be in his forties, with a grave expression. At first, I didn't pay much attention. People come and go in the hospital; I couldn't possibly care about everyone. But when I looked back at Simple-minded Guy again, I was surprised to see this man in his forties walk up to him. He checked Simple-minded Guy's injuries, and his expression gradually became anxious.

I was filled with curiosity, thinking, could this man be Simple-minded Guy's accomplice?

Most con artists have accomplices, but this man in his forties didn't seem like a con artist. He was refined, slender, and capable—not at all like one. He seemed to say something to Simple-minded Guy, and then the refined man immediately rushed off to register. I pondered, wanting to find out the origin of this simple pen and the extent of his injuries, but I didn't know where to begin. I was secretly anxious. Passing by the emergency room, I spotted Director Shang on duty. My eyes lit up, and I quickly went inside.

Director Shang and I were acquainted; he was Tao Tao's admirer and Yan Di's attending physician when he was injured. Seeing me, Director Shang was pleased and invited me to sit down and chat. I wasn't in the mood for small talk. I went up to Director Shang and whispered something to him. Director Shang looked troubled. I lowered my face, made a phone call to Tao Tao, and then let Director Shang answer. After only a few words, Director Shang nodded

and agreed like a lapdog. I sighed deeply, marveling at the powerful allure of women. Five minutes later, I sat upright in the emergency room, wearing the same white coat as Director Shang across the table, a mask, a stethoscope around my neck, and glasses. I dared that even my aunt and Xiao Jun might not recognize me. Not long after

Chapter 121

, two men with unsteady gaits walked into the emergency room. One of them was ashen-faced, looking like a patient suffering from a serious illness. I recognized him immediately as Chun Danbi and his accomplice. My heart tightened instantly.

This was the first time I'd encountered a fake doctor. Thank goodness, I couldn't let them see through my act. Director Shang hurriedly called for a nurse to help the patient onto a temporary bed. I followed and went to the bedside to observe him. As soon as Chun Danbi lay down, he let out painful groans. The young nurse gave me a few surprised looks. Although I was a stranger, there was no time to worry in the emergency room. I immediately had the refined-looking man who had helped Chun Danbi in fill out the patient's information on the medical record, instructing him to use his real name, otherwise it would be very detrimental to a seriously ill patient.

Generally speaking, in the event a patient needs surgery, a false name cannot provide medical or legal protection. The refined-looking man thought about it and probably agreed with my reasoning. He filled in the name "Simple Pen" on the medical record. I then gestured for him to fill in his contact number, which he did without suspicion, writing down a set of Arabic numerals. I silently noted it down and casually placed the medical record on Director Shang's desk.

Director Shang began to inquire about Simple Pen's condition in detail and examine his injuries. Two nurses nearby removed Simple Pen's shirt, revealing his robust physique. "Wow, his bones are protruding! He needs emergency treatment!"

one of the nurses exclaimed. I looked at Simple Pen's chest; there was a faint, irregular, thumb-sized, bruised-black bump on his left lung—it looked rather frightening.

Director Shang's face was grave. He immediately ordered loudly, "Quick, get her to the emergency room..."

Before he finished speaking, Chun Shanbi vomited a mouthful of blood, which sprayed directly onto Director Shang's white coat. I was also splattered with blood. The nurses hurriedly moved Chun Shanbi to a gurney and quickly pulled her away, with Director Shang following behind.

I was secretly shocked. I hadn't expected Chun Shanbi's injuries to be so severe. A pang of guilt rose in my heart. I coughed twice and casually asked the refined man, "How did your friend get injured?"

"I'm not entirely sure, but I guess she was hit by a car."

The refined man's calm and composed demeanor sent a chill down my spine. Looking at him closely, I found that he was not only refined but also handsome, with dark eyebrows and a sharp glint in his gentle eyes. He seemed both calm and wise. He was clearly lying; he couldn't possibly not know how Chun Shanbi was injured, but his claim of ignorance made me almost believe him.

"The doctors are doing everything they can to save him. It would be best if we could contact his family; we'll issue a critical condition notice at any moment."

I shifted my glasses, feeling very uncomfortable. To avoid arousing suspicion from the man in front of me, I gritted my teeth and endured the discomfort caused by the lenses.

The refined man was silent for a moment, then calmly said, "I am his family."

"Oh."

I nodded slightly. My gut feeling told me this man wasn't a close relative of Chunbi. I noticed a detail: when Chunbi vomited blood, the refined man showed no emotion. This didn't make sense. If he were Chunbi's family, he would have been agitated, or at least very nervous. Of course, it wasn't impossible that this refined man possessed a composure that remained unmoved even in the face of a collapsing mountain.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the emergency room. A young nurse ran in carrying a file board. Upon seeing the refined man, she urgently asked, "Excuse me, are you a direct relative of Chunbi?"

"Yes,"

the refined man nodded.

"Please show your identification. The patient's injuries are very serious, and we need to perform surgery immediately. Please sign your consent form."

The nurse placed a document board on the table, with a form clearly visible on it.

The refined-looking man hesitated, glancing at me and then at the nurse. Reluctantly, he took a wallet from his pocket, then retrieved his ID card, gently placing it on the document board. The nurse exclaimed in surprise, "You're not a relative of Chunbi?"

I glanced at the ID card and noticed the name "Shen Huaifeng" written on it. Clearly, he wasn't Chunbi's relative.

Seeing our suspicions, the man named Shen Huaifeng remained calm and explained, "He's an orphan. We grew up together in the orphanage. I consider him my younger brother, and he considers me his older brother."

"I see," I thought to myself, silently noting the name Shen Huaifeng. The nurse didn't say anything, but after having Shen Huaifeng sign his name in the family member signature section, she copied his ID number again before returning the ID to him, urgently urging, "Now, Mr. Shen, please come with me to pay the surgery deposit."

Shen Huaifeng nodded faintly and followed the nurse away.

I quickly took off my glasses and rubbed my eyes vigorously; everything seemed to be doubled, it was truly agonizing. Ignoring my discomfort, I rushed to the emergency room. Normally, unauthorized personnel weren't allowed in the emergency room, but Director Shang, seeing it was me, didn't say much, standing by the door signaling the other nurses to prepare for surgery. I glanced at the simple pen lying on the operating table and whispered, "Is it serious?"

"Hmm."

Director Shang's face was serious. "The patient is already unconscious and needs surgery immediately. His injuries are somewhat similar to those of the young woman last time; both suffered a massive impact to the chest. He has several broken ribs, but we don't know the exact number. He also has severe internal bleeding."

Realizing that my presence in the emergency room was hindering the surgery, I wisely turned to leave. Director Shang called me back, mysteriously pulling me outside the emergency room. After looking around and making sure no one was nearby, he quietly handed me a cell phone: "This person's phone has been ringing non-stop."

I quickly... I picked up Chun Danbi's phone to check it. There weren't any noteworthy text messages or many calls. Just as I was about to return the phone, a sudden idea struck me. I quickly took out my own phone and copied all of Chun Danbi's call history onto my phone. Then I handed his phone back to Director Shang: "Give the phone to the man who came with him later. This phone-checking must be kept a secret."

Director Shang repeatedly said, "Definitely, definitely."

I didn't want to delay any longer. If there were many doctors and nurses around and they noticed I was a stranger, they would ask me questions, and I would be exposed. I quickly slipped away.

I hailed several taxis outside the hospital, but when the drivers heard I was going to Biyun Villa, they all said they had never heard of it and that it was nighttime, so they all refused to take me, which made me very angry. Just as I was about to call a certain beautiful woman for help, a light blue convertible Porsche sped up. I was overjoyed when I saw it—it wasn't a beautiful woman, but the leader of the beautiful women, Lin Xiangjun.

"Mom, did you just happen to be passing by, or did you come all this way to pick me up?"

I excitedly climbed into the passenger seat, wanting to give my aunt a bear hug and a kiss. However, I suddenly noticed that my aunt's expression was unfriendly. I knew I was in trouble, but it was too late. In a flash, my left ear was in my aunt's hand, and she snapped, "I came all this way to beat you

up!" "Let's talk this out. Why are you hitting me like that?"

I cried, wondering what I had done to offend this empress dowager.

My aunt said angrily, "You think you don't have enough trouble already? You have to make a scene, don't you? What business is it of yours who those two little girls befriend? Why are you getting jealous and fighting with them? Humph, you think you're so tough? Come on, fight me!"

"Ouch."

I winced in pain, realizing what had happened. Xiao Jun and the others must have exaggerated the story to my aunt after they got back, which is why she came to the hospital. I guess she had been lurking outside the hospital for a while, and only showed up because I couldn't hail a taxi. Good heavens! Being monitored at home and under the watchful eye of a secret agent outside—it's no wonder I'm becoming paranoid. Despite

my dissatisfaction, I had to say, "Mom, drive carefully."

"Don't worry about me at all. I could drive home safely with my eyes closed. Why can't you put my mind at ease?"

My aunt grabbed my ear with her right hand and gripped the steering wheel with her left, multitasking while driving incredibly fast. She handled the Porsche with effortless ease. I kept thinking that while the Porsches in the house might appear to have different owners, my aunt was actually the true owner of these luxury cars. Yesterday she drove Daisy's Makatimo, today she drove Zhuang Meiqi's light blue convertible. No one dared to say a word against whose car my aunt wanted to drive.

I sighed, "No jealousy, it's like this..."

Then, amidst my aunt's angry breathing, I recounted in detail my trip to the Guotou Building to see Liu Siming, and my encounter with Chun Duanbi. Of course, I omitted the more scandalous details.

"He can withstand a third of your strength? How do you know he broke a rib?"

My aunt was highly suspicious and twisted my ear even harder, making me scream in pain. I had no choice but to tell her how I impersonated a doctor and how I tried to find out about Chun Danbi. In the end, I even brought up Dr. Shang: "I saw that man at the hospital. He was unconscious, and the doctors were trying to resuscitate him. The doctor who was resuscitating him was Dr. Shang, who treated Yan Di that time."

My aunt asked, "The person you fought with was called Chun Danbi?" After thinking for a moment, she added, "I've never heard of that person. Who took him to the hospital?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "It seems he went to the hospital by himself, and then an accomplice came. I found out that the accomplice's name is Shen Huaifeng, and I also got Chun Danbi's call records."

"Let me see them."

My aunt reached out to me, not holding the steering wheel, and the car was driving very fast. I was so scared that I yelled, "Please have mercy! How can I show you anything while you're twisting my ear? They're all saved on my phone."

"Stop nagging."

My aunt pinched me even harder. I had no choice but to quickly pull out my phone and hand it over, ignoring the pain in my ear. My aunt quickly got a few phone numbers and immediately dialed one to have someone check. She was indeed experienced. After hanging up, my aunt's expression turned serious. She pondered for a moment, then suddenly murmured, "Shen Huaifeng… Shen Huaifeng… is he a middle-aged man around forty years old?"

I answered truthfully, "Yes, he's good-looking, a little less so than me."

My aunt frowned slightly and asked, "Very scholarly?"

"Yes, yes, like a teacher, about my height."

I nodded vigorously, but accidentally pulled my ear, making me cry out in pain.

"Is it him?"

My aunt exclaimed softly.

I was stunned, forgetting the pain: "Mom, do you know Shen Huaifeng?"

My aunt nodded gently: "If I remember correctly, he used to be the deputy captain of the Special Forces Brigade of the Central and Southern Military Region. Twenty years ago, he won seventh place in the All-Army Martial Arts Competition. He's a very formidable figure."

I exclaimed: "In that case, Chunbi isn't a simple person either."

"Of course not a simple person, Zhonghan. Don't underestimate yourself. Mom knows your limits. There are very few people who can withstand a third of your internal energy, at least not many in Shangning. Think about it, even Qiao Yu couldn't withstand a single blow from you, let alone others. Your internal energy has been continuously strengthening these past two days, Mom can feel it."

My aunt glanced at me, finally letting go of my ear. Her breathing became calm, her tone gentle. From the side, her facial features were exceptionally beautiful. Even her long, soft eyelashes couldn't hide her vigorous spirit. I was momentarily stunned. My aunt's phoenix eyes were narrow at the corners. She noticed something amiss out of the corner of her eye, turned her head and saw me staring blankly. She pretended to grab my ear again, but I wasn't about to let her have her way, so I turned my head far away. Fortunately, the Porsche had already entered the riverside road leading to Biyun Villa. Since there were no streetlights on this road, my aunt had to concentrate on driving. Seeing me keeping my head far away, she chuckled and scolded, "It seems...it seems I've wronged you."

"Seems?"

I widened my eyes, rubbing my ears and shouting in grievance, "It's not 'seems,' you really have wronged me!"

My aunt giggled, "Then you have to blame Xiaojun. She said you were jealous of Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan."

Sure enough, Xiaojun was behind it all. I gritted my teeth in hatred; this was unbearable! "Mom, drive faster! Let's see how I deal with this Li Xiangjun!"

"Screech."

The Porsche slammed on the brakes. My aunt glared at me fiercely and asked, "Who are you talking about dealing with?"

I stared blankly at my aunt and said, "Take care of Li Xiangjun."

My aunt sneered, "If you want to take care of Li Xiangjun, you have to take care of me first."

I remembered how protective my aunt was, always favoring Xiao Jun since childhood. Whenever Xiao Jun and I had a dispute, I was always the one who was wrong and punished. At this moment, my aunt was fierce and her eyes were filled with malice. I was annoyed and a wicked thought arose in my heart. I pretended to be afraid while secretly gathering my strength. I stammered, "Then... then I'll take care of you first."

In the blink of an eye, I struck, hitting my aunt squarely below her breasts. This was a key point that controlled the blood flow in her body, called the "Shanzhong acupoint." My aunt groaned, already hit. Her beautiful eyes looked at me in surprise, and her body slumped against the driver's seat.

I chuckled mischievously, then cackled wickedly, and finally burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down my face. "This is called 'one trick, and you're set for life!' No need to study any of those weird acupoints. I just need to master the 'Shanzhong' acupoint. If the enemy doesn't want me to hit their 'Shanzhong', they can just turn around and let me kick their ass, hahaha..."

My aunt was furious. Her long, wavy hair was tied up with a flower, a charming embellishment. Her sleek black outfit was tight, highlighting her ample bosom. Black gloves, black trousers—even leaning weakly against the driver's seat, she still exuded a fierce, ready-to-attack aura. So powerful! I playfully kissed her.

The clear night was beautiful, and the tranquil Niangniang River was especially beautiful under the clear night sky. But no scenery could compare to the beauty of the woman in my arms. Her beauty captivated me, leaving me utterly mesmerized. I abandoned the car and carried my aunt step by step towards the shadows along the riverbank. The grass was soft, and my hands felt heavy. My aunt was heavier than any of my beautiful wives, so I had to silently recite the Thirty-Six-Character Mantra and gather my inner strength, otherwise my arms would definitely ache. Just my aunt's big buttocks alone were quite substantial.

"Mom, how heavy is your buttocks? Have you weighed them?"

I asked with a smile, gently placing my aunt on the grass. I took off her black mid-heeled shoes and black cotton socks, revealing a pair of full, glistening jade feet.

"You've repeatedly used acupressure on me; don't you know the consequences are serious?"

my aunt asked me softly, her eyes strange.

I grinned mischievously and quickly found the buttons on my aunt's pants, unbuttoning them one by one. "What serious consequences could there be? At most, you'll twist my ear again. You've been doing it for so many years; if you don't, I'll feel strange. From now on, if you twist my ear again, I'll take it as a signal—a signal that I want to have sex. I'll find a way to acupressure points on Mom and then strip you naked."

My aunt was furious. "I'm your mother! How dare you talk to me like that?"

"You're still my woman."

I grinned wickedly and slowly peeled off my aunt's trousers, revealing a pair of shapely, jade-like legs. At the end of her long legs, thin lace exuded an alluring sexiness, and under the silvery moonlight, her skin was as white as jade. My lower body quickly became engorged with blood, and when I pulled out my pants, it was already enormous and imposing. My aunt exclaimed, "Zhonghan, no, not here, it's a bit cold."

I calmly leaned over and kissed my aunt's lips, "Mom isn't afraid of the cold, Mom's body is warm, and it's warm down there too."

Parting the lace, my large glans pressed against the warm entrance of her vagina. It was slippery, plump, and the solid feel made me impatient. With a thrust, my entire massive member stretched open her plump vagina and slowly, gently, inserted itself. My aunt didn't say anything more, but just slightly opened her small mouth, savoring the fullness of being penetrated. I could tell she was looking forward to it, looking forward to being possessed by me, looking forward to enjoying that pleasure that only women understand. My voice was full of tenderness: "From now on, I will treat you like my own woman. You will love me, whisper sweet nothings in my ear, give me money, buy me all kinds of lingerie, and make love to me in all sorts of positions."

Auntie tensed instinctively at the word "make love." She wasn't yet free from moral constraints. I grinned mischievously, deliberately loosening her inhibitions and trying to ease her shame: "Shh, I misspoke. It's not making love, it's practicing martial arts."

Auntie breathed softly, a half-smile on her face: "The car is parked in the middle of the road; anyone passing by will see it. We should keep a low profile as much as possible. I don't want anyone other than Huang Li to know about us. Xiao Jun is easy to fool; as long as she doesn't see it with her own eyes, she'll only suspect something at most. But it's harder to hide from others. Even if they suspect something, the whole manor will be abuzz. You know how women love to gossip? If it becomes a huge scandal, I won't be able to save face."

“What are you afraid of? Home isn’t as complicated as outside. Gossip isn’t something to fear. The women in the manor are all my women. If they know, so be it. Besides, Mom’s word is law at home, and everyone respects her

. Even if they all know, who would dare to object? Everyone will just think, ‘Auntie is stunningly beautiful and incredibly sexy. I, this big pervert, seduced Xiao Jun, so why shouldn’t I be attracted to Auntie?’” Auntie was slightly angry: “Nonsense! The Qiu family has very traditional values. If they find out, who knows how they’ll react? Other women are relatively easy to deal with, but Xiao Jun is a different story. If she finds out about our relationship, she’ll definitely be the first to strongly object. What will you do if she decides to make you choose between me and me?”

I kissed her, biting her lips: “Anyway, I can’t live without Mom. A child without a mother is like a blade of grass.”

Auntie moaned softly: “Zhonghan, we can wait a little longer.”

“Is it comfortable?”

I slowly thrust in and out, grinding against her, beginning to tear apart Auntie’s psychological constraints and arousing her desire.

My aunt was breathing deeply, her beautiful eyes dreamy: "It feels good, but Mom doesn't take birth control pills, and you never wear a condom, and you always ejaculate inside..."

I chuckled: "I really want to see what Mom and my child look like."

My aunt flew into a rage: "You're getting more and more outrageous, pull it out now."

The joke had gone too far, so I quickly tried to appease my aunt and make up for my rudeness. My body moved like the wind, thrusting rapidly, my thick penis rubbing quickly inside her tight vagina. My aunt couldn't help but moan: "Mmm..."

"You really want me to pull it out?"

"Pull it out."

My aunt scolded, continuing to moan: "Mmm..."

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I smiled mischievously, took three deep breaths, silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, and touched my aunt's breast with my fingers, gently poking her "Shanzhong" acupoint. My aunt glared at me, her fingers twitched, and suddenly she raised her arm, wanting to hit me. I smiled and kissed her, like a child snuggling in its mother's arms. My aunt's phoenix eyes flashed with a deep smile, refusing to let my tongue intrude. I wasn't in a hurry. My tongue rubbed against her delicate red lips, and my massive member slowly penetrated her honeyed cave, pressing against her soft cervix. After a grinding motion, my aunt opened her small mouth with a soft moan. I winked at her, then smugly slid my tongue into her mouth, sucking on the sweetness, entwining it with her tenderness. The quiet riverbank echoed with soul-stirring breaths, gradually intensifying.

My aunt, now nimble and agile, regained her dominance, trying several times to pin me down. I knew she wanted to be on top; strong women don't like being suppressed. I deliberately prevented her from doing so. With the strength of an ox, I firmly pinned her down, the friction intensifying. I worried that her plump buttocks would be chafed by the rough grass under the immense impact, so I seized the opportunity to turn her over, making her lie face down with her buttocks raised. I then penetrated her from behind.

"Mom, is it more comfortable from behind or from the front?"

I asked, biting my aunt's hair.

"Mmm... why... why are you asking this... mmm... I can practice from the front, but from behind... I can't practice."

My aunt swayed her plump buttocks, a few specks of grass on her snow-white flesh standing out starkly. I gently patted them with my hand, pinching and patting, unable to stop. The fleshy sensation was so intense, the sensuality so strong. I was a little reckless: "You're still thinking about practicing now, you must want to defeat me, right?"

"Ahhh, the sea of knowledge is boundless, if you don't advance, you fall behind. If you don't want to be defeated by me, you have to practice more."

"I'm already very powerful. That person was hit by me, and several of his ribs were broken. I only used a third of my strength."

Auntie gasped, "Zhonghan, don't be arrogant. There are always higher levels and more skilled people in martial arts. You need to practice more until you can do whatever you want and wield your skills freely."

My legs went weak, and I collapsed onto Auntie's back, thrusting gently. "How does it compare to Mom's skill?"

Auntie gasped a couple of times, then groaned, "You really didn't want Mom to pinch your ears, but Mom couldn't do anything about it. You did it on purpose, don't think I didn't know."

"Hehe."

I loved her passionately, kissing Auntie's neck wildly. "It's a blessing to have Mom pinch your ears, and it's a blessing to indulge Mom."

Auntie felt ticklish, dodging left and right, tossing her hair and arching her hips. Before she knew it, I was rough again, thrusting a dozen times. Auntie couldn't help but moan, "I don't want you to indulge me, oh, your thing is going in so deep..."

"Lift your buttocks a little higher,"

I whispered the command. My aunt slightly raised her plump buttocks and said seductively, "It's already quite high. If you want to accommodate your mother, then... then push harder."

I grinned mischievously, "So wanton, like a little slut in heat..."

My aunt shouted coquettishly, "I'm your mother. I gave birth to you so that you would be filial. If you dare say that word, I won't let you off."

I straightened up, assumed a horse stance, and held her full, round buttocks with both hands. My large penis was thrusting vertically at a ninety-degree angle. Under the pale moonlight, her buttocks were piled up like snow, and a few delicate red petals could still be seen on her plump labia. I gently touched her smooth area with my fingers, and my aunt trembled all over, her plump buttocks shaking wildly. What a charming scene, what a beautiful sight! I thrust hard and asked fiercely, "Is this how you show filial piety?"

"Mmm..."

Aunt's face was no longer visible, her beautiful hair was disheveled, hidden by thick grass, only her seductive moans drifted around. I gasped, "Call me husband."

The moans came intermittently: "Are you ever going to stop?"

I was annoyed, I raised my hand and slapped her hard. Her buttocks bounced, and her honeyed vulva suddenly contracted. Aunt propped herself up, turned around and glared angrily: "Li Zhonghan."

In the past, I would have been weak in the knees and silent under Aunt's scolding, but things were different now. I was a master of internal strength with the Thirty-Six-Character Mantra, I was incredibly strong, even Aunt was no match for me. Looking at her angry phoenix eyes, I triumphantly slapped her hard again, "smack!" At the same time, my big penis thrust in and out with lightning speed, unstoppable. Aunt groaned shrilly, her honeyed vulva continued to contract strongly, the terrifying suction from the depths of her flower core quietly arrived, the flesh walls curled up, like a spiral, squeezing my big glans. I shuddered, a sneer playing on my lips. As usual, I silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, hoping the dragon would emerge and drive away my aunt's "sperm-draining technique."

"Ouch, this is strange,"

I exclaimed, taking three breaths again and reciting the mantra. But strangely, my whole body felt like it was falling apart, my inner energy swirling wildly. I instantly felt dizzy, my arms went numb, and my body slowly slumped onto my aunt's back. To make matters worse, the suction from deep within my aunt's honeypot grew stronger and stronger. She swayed her fleshy buttocks passionately, her honeypot violently squeezing my large penis. I shuddered violently, too embarrassed to beg my aunt to stop. Instantly, a tingling, itchy sensation spread throughout my body. I cried out, "It's over, it's over!"

as I ejaculated my scalding semen.

My aunt was startled and said anxiously, "Wait, wait a minute, don't ejaculate, Mom hasn't reached her climax yet..."

I tried to control myself, but unfortunately, I couldn't stop the urge at all. The continuous ejaculation didn't give me any pleasure. How I wished I could conquer my aunt, how I wished I could reach the peak of pleasure with her. If she wasn't satisfied, I lost my sense of conquest.

"I'm sorry,"

I said dejectedly, leaning against my aunt's back, filled with regret.

"Oh, it's alright."

My aunt gasped, trying to comfort me, but I could still feel the pulsation in her vagina. I smiled wryly and muttered, "Mom, you're too amazing down there."

My aunt took two deep breaths and asked sternly, "Don't you know any internal energy cultivation techniques? Honestly, don't think you're so great. Without those techniques, you probably wouldn't last five minutes."

Seeing that I didn't answer, my aunt continued, "Your dad used to last a maximum of three minutes, and most of the time he was done in two minutes."

I said awkwardly, "I'm better than Dad."

My aunt propped herself up on her elbow, smoothed her long, wavy hair, and scolded, "Don't do that next time. Half-hearted is worse than no work. It's very uncomfortable."

"I didn't mean to, I really used my internal energy, but somehow it suddenly dissipated..."

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. I turned and looked across the Niangniang River. The moonlight was clear, and a large black rock on the opposite bank was faintly visible. I shouted, "Oh, big rock, big rock!"

"What big rock?"

Auntie turned her head and looked over. I rolled off her and pointed to the other side of the river: "That big rock on the other side."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Auntie scolded me sullenly, sat up and put on her pants. Seeing that Auntie didn't believe me, I said anxiously, "Mom, you also know the Thirty-Six Character Mantra, why don't you try it out?"

Auntie rolled her eyes at me, slowly put on her pants, tidied her hair, and slowly sat cross-legged on the grass, closed her eyes and began to practice breathing exercises. I watched my aunt nervously. After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the opposite bank of the river in surprise: "Hmm, I really can't muster any energy, my internal energy is scattered."

I was both surprised and delighted, and grabbed my aunt's hand to stand up: "That big rock must be strange, we just need to go a little further away."

"Come on, let's go back to the car."

My aunt looked suspicious, and we went back to the car together, started the engine, and drove towards the villa. After parking the car in the parking lot, I said with delight: "It's working now, I can circulate my internal energy, Mom, you try."

I silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, and the powerful internal energy surged back. I wondered if my aunt felt the same way.

My aunt closed her eyes in the driver's seat and breathed softly. After a moment, she opened her phoenix eyes, looking surprised: "It really is! How strange, I'll go and see what that big rock is tomorrow."

"Okay."

I nodded, still feeling a little scared.

My aunt glanced at the brightly lit five villas and said softly, "Mom misunderstood you again."

I stared lustfully at my aunt's ample bosom. "Mom, remember not to close the window later."

A hint of shyness flashed across my aunt's beautiful face. "Hmph, be careful, don't let anyone see."

"I know."...

After dinner, I made my usual rounds of the harem. Qiu Yanwan was charming and alluring, Dai Xinni was seductive and charming, Zhang Yanyan was shy and reserved, Ge Lingling was beautiful as the moon and flowers, Guo Yongxian was dazzling, Tang Yilin was stunning, Zhuang Meiqi was breathtaking, the Shangguan sisters were captivating, and Fan Yue was breathtaking. Even with Xiao Jun, who could make three thousand beauties pale in comparison, my heart was still preoccupied with the three pregnant women in the hospital. My absent-mindedness was evident. My aunt noticed my thoughts and was even more furious, scolding me for being spineless.

"Spineless is spineless,"

I muttered, not bothering to argue with my aunt. From afar, I saw Fan Yue sweeping fallen leaves on the grass in front of Shouxianju. I walked straight over, threw down the broom, and took her small, delicate hand as we strolled to the edge of the bamboo grove. The wind rustled through the leaves, and my mood improved considerably.

"Zhonghan, are you unhappy?"

Fan Yue asked softly.

"You noticed too."

I gently pinched Fan Yue's small nose. She asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Can you tell me?"

"I want to kill someone."

"Ah?"

Fan Yue gasped, covering her mouth, and stammered, "Kill...kill who?"

"Sun Jiaqi."

My eyes darted around, and I said coldly, "If I were to kill him, would you be sad?"

Fan Yue pouted, looking aggrieved. "Honey, I've said it so many times, and I could say it countless times, I really have nothing to do with Sun Jiaqi. He did pursue me, but I don't like men like him at all. But, if I really kill him, I feel... I feel..."

"You think I'm cruel, right?"

I asked coldly.

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Fan Yue quickly shook her head, timidly saying, "No, no, Sun Jiaqi certainly deserves to die, but at least we've known each other since childhood."

"So, before I kill him, I'll ask my kind wife first. If she wants me to let him go, then I'll let him go."

I put on a smile, unwilling to frighten such a timid, cowardly, and unassuming beauty.

"Zhonghan-ge."

Fan Yue nestled in my arms, smiling sweetly, which stirred my heart. I gently picked her up and softly asked, "Want to make love?"

I thought that given Fan Yue's personality, she would probably shyly shake her head, but to my surprise, she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist, put her arms around my neck, and proactively kissed me, sweetly saying, "Yes."

I was overjoyed, my eyes darting around, an idea forming in my mind: "Not being reserved at all, that's rare. Are you happy because I said I let Sun Jiaqi go?"

Fan Yue's face instantly hardened: "Here we go again."

I laughed heartily, carrying little Fan Yue to a flat patch of grass where we slowly lay down. After a passionate kiss, I found myself distracted by the beautiful young woman: "Could you tell me about Sun Jiaqi? For example, who else is in his family?"

Fan Yue probably didn't expect me to ask about Sun Jiaqi's family. She paused for a moment, then nodded suspiciously: "Sun Jiaqi's father was also an employee of my pharmaceutical factory, but he and his mother are divorced..."

As Fan Yue explained in detail, I began to understand Sun Jiaqi's family situation. It turned out that Sun Jiaqi's parents were divorced. His father had been the deputy director of the pharmaceutical factory, but was dismissed after a drug-related accident and returned to being an ordinary employee. Sun Jiaqi's mother divorced around that time. From Fan Yue, I learned that Sun Jiaqi's mother's name was indeed Qin Lulu. However, Qin Lulu had left the pharmaceutical factory many years ago, and Fan Yue had no connection with Sun Jiaqi, so she naturally didn't know Qin Lulu's whereabouts. However, Fan Yue revealed a fact: Qin Lulu was once the most beautiful woman in the pharmaceutical factory, a renowned beauty in the area.

I coughed twice, feeling quite pleased. Firstly, I'd confirmed that Fan Yue and Sun Jiaqi didn't have a deep relationship. Secondly, I'd roughly learned about Qin Lulu's situation. She left when Sun Jiaqi's father was down on his luck; she was definitely not a virtuous woman. A woman like that would be easy for me to handle. Good heavens, I'm getting lustful again. Is it really true that even heroes can't resist a beautiful woman?

I couldn't help but laugh, thinking that the name Qin Lulu truly suited her—she was beautiful.

"What are you laughing at?"

Fan Yue asked, glaring at me.

I reached out and gently pinched her little nose: "I'm so happy. You really didn't have anything to do with Sun Jiaqi. If you did, you would know his family situation very well. Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Fan Yue pouted, scrambled up from the grass, and stomped her foot: "What? Brother Zhonghan is still doubting me? I... I'm going back."

"Haha, your husband loves you."

I was quick-witted and pulled the beauty back into my arms. I tugged at her leggings, revealing her white bottom. Afraid the grass would get cold, Fan Yue took the opportunity to climb into my arms and act coquettishly: "Husband, don't doubt me anymore. I swore a solemn oath before my father died that I would belong to you, Li Zhonghan, for life, and even in death, I would be a ghost of the Li family."

Her voice was crisp and clear as she spoke with emotion.

I held her tightly in my arms, my affection overflowing. "I know, I know, I won't be a ghost of the Li family, I'll only be a god of the Li family."

Fan Yue giggled, flipped over and straddled me, her face full of mystery. "But, I seem to have heard that Sun Jiaqi's father wasn't dismissed because of an accident, it seems... it seems he was dismissed because he had relationships with several female workers in the pharmaceutical factory, and they only said it was an accident to save face for him."

I was quite surprised. "Is that so? His father is quite the womanizer."

Seeing me laughing, Fan Yue couldn't hold back and dropped another bombshell: "It's not womanizer, it's lewd, it's rape."

"What?"

I exclaimed in shock.

Fan Yue said, "His father is the deputy factory director, tall and strong, and he knows judo and stuff. Many female workers were raped but dared not speak out. It was only when the old man on duty discovered it and went to the factory union to complain that the truth came out. I heard about these things when I was very young, and I hate their family. So I will never accept Sun Jiaqi, and even if I accept Xiaofeng, I will not accept him." "

So there's more to the story. So, you like Xiaofeng?"

I pretended to be very jealous.

"You stingy guy, Xiaofeng is very honest, unlike Zhonghan who is so bad. If he were like Zhonghan, I might accept him."

Fan Yue giggled and hugged and kissed me. My important parts were already bulging after being rubbed and touched several times. I rubbed my nose and asked, "Am I bad?"

"You're lewd and bad."

Fan Yue nodded vigorously, already feeling the hot, huge thing pressing against her. She glanced around, secretly reached into my sweatpants, and pulled out a hideous, huge thing. It was described as grotesque, but the little beauty couldn't put it down, holding it in her hands and playing with it incessantly. After stroking it a dozen times, she actually lowered her head and took the large glans into her mouth.

I laughed and said, "Not only is it lewd and wicked, but it's also thick and long, isn't it?"

Fan Yue didn't say anything more, just kept sucking. I lay back on the grass and closed my eyes to rest. I wanted Fan Yue to suck it properly before making love with her. Suddenly, I had a feeling, I felt someone approaching. I immediately became nervous, but I was afraid of scaring Fan Yue, so I could only be on guard. I quietly took three deep breaths and silently recited the Thirty-Six Character Mantra. My whole body immediately became warm, my internal energy was full, and my hearing was stronger than before. The faint sound was getting closer and closer.

Fan Yue sucked for a while, seemingly wanting more. Seeing my indifference, she coughed, climbed back on top of me, and with a giggle, grasped my large member, aiming it at the dark shadow between her legs and teasing it a few times. With a soft "slurp," she swallowed the large glans. She gasped for breath, slowly sitting down. By the time it was completely inside, she was exhausted, her body limp as she collapsed onto me. "Ah, how can something so thick go into my ass?"

"What?"

I didn't hear her clearly at first, so I quickly asked. Fan Yue giggled and whispered on top of me, "I promised Zhonghan that when the weather gets warmer, I'll allow you to do anal sex."

I heard her clearly, a huge surprise, but I was puzzled: "How did you know I wanted to do that?"

Fan Yue said, "Everyone knows."

I couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You're so gossipy! You can even spread this around, I'm really impressed."

Fan Yue asked slyly, "So it's fake?"

I said urgently, "Why wait for warmer weather? I want it now, husband."

Fan Yue persisted, "Oh dear, I..." "I'm not ready yet. I heard you need to prepare milk and lubricant before doing that, otherwise your anus can't take it, it's such a hassle. When the weather gets warmer, we can...we can do it in the river, it's convenient and clean."

I was overjoyed and praised her repeatedly, "How could I not have thought of that? My wife is smart, my wife is virtuous."

I started thrusting, forgetting for a moment that someone was near me, only knowing that my big penis was uncomfortable inside her tight little hole. Fan Yue cooperated with me, lifting her hips and thrusting, and after a dozen or so thrusts, she couldn't help but moan, "Mmm, mmm, it's all the way in."

Just as I was about to get down to business, a soft chuckle suddenly came from the bamboo grove. The surroundings were empty, so I heard it very clearly, and it sounded vaguely familiar.

Fan Yue jumped in fright, stopped wriggling, and clung to me

, trembling. I asked the bamboo grove, annoyed, "Who's there?" Before I could finish speaking, a lithe figure emerged from the grove, moving nimbly, and in the blink of an eye, she was seven or eight meters away from me. I looked closely and exclaimed, "Aunt Bai!"

"It's me."

In the moonlight, Bai Yanting's figure slowly approached me. She glanced at Fan Yue, then couldn't help but chuckle again: "Sleeping under the open sky isn't bad, but it's still quite cold at night. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Fan Yue and I exchanged bewildered glances. Bai Yanting continued, "Your mother needs to see you urgently. Go back quickly when you're done."

With that, she turned her back, seemingly with no intention of leaving immediately. How annoying!

Fan Yue, sensing the situation, knew it was her aunt calling for me. She didn't even bother to finish what she was doing, quickly getting off me and frantically pulling on her pants, muttering something under her breath. I tried to comfort her, but she ignored me, straightened her clothes, and ran off. I sighed as I watched her retreating figure, slowly pulling up my sweatpants and walking towards Bai Yanting.

"Aunt Bai, what's the urgent matter with my mom?"

I glanced at Bai Yanting's shapely buttocks. It's said that the most important thing about a woman's appearance is whether her breasts and buttocks sag. Breasts are generally difficult to judge, but buttocks are much more obvious; a glance immediately tells you whether they're sagging. Bai Yanting's breasts weren't sagging, and her buttocks weren't flat at all. Although they weren't as plump as her aunt's, they were round and perky, possessing a unique charm. It seems that women who practice martial arts often have exceptionally beautiful buttocks.

"Nothing urgent,"

Bai Yanting turned around, her two alluring eyes more than just charming; they were practically watery.

"Hmm?"

My heart pounded, filled with confusion. Bai Yanting said softly, "I deliberately said I had urgent business to distract your concubine. Her name is Fan Yue, right?"

Turning to look at Fan Yue's departing figure, Bai Yanting praised, "She's so beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as Aunt Bai."

I rubbed my hands, awkwardly flattering her. I knew when to say what; Fan Yue and Bai Yanting were incomparable. I cautiously asked, "Aunt Bai, do you have urgent business with me?"

Bai Yanting didn't answer me, but instead gazed at the tranquil Niangniang River: "I want to be as beautiful as your mother, and I also want to be as young as your mother."

"Hmm?"

I scratched my head, unsure how to respond.

Bai Yanting smiled faintly, a very confident smile: "Actually, I have been patrolling the villa. This is an agreement I reached with Yuemei. Since I live here, I have to do my part no matter what. As soon as it gets dark, I start patrolling everywhere. I can sense any movement within a three-kilometer radius. I used to have the nickname 'Hunter Dog' because I could follow a person for three days and three nights. My sense of danger is even more acute than it was twenty years ago. Even your mother has to admire me for this."

“Aunt Bai, I still… I still don’t understand.”

Bai Yanting suddenly stared into my eyes: “Two hours ago, I saw a Porsche parked in the middle of the road… with its lights flashing… so I went over to take a look.”

My face changed drastically, and my breathing became rapid, because I almost knew what Bai Yanting had seen, but I still had to ask: “What… what did you see?”

Bai Yanting smiled. She was already charming, but now she was even more beautiful, making my heart flutter. The difference was that her eyes shone with an eerie light, like a hunting dog finding its prey: “I’ve always been curious about Yuemei. Your mother changes almost every day, becoming more tender and smooth, more beautiful and younger. When I ask her, she won’t say anything, and I can’t find out the reason. Women are jealous, and I’m almost going crazy from jealousy of your mother. Hehe, I didn’t expect to get the answer tonight. It turns out that there must be an incredible cause behind the incredible things. It all comes down to you, Li Zhonghan.”

“My mother is as young and beautiful as Aunt Bai, there’s nothing unbelievable about it…”

Bai Yanting excitedly grabbed my collar, “But I want to be even younger, more energetic, with smoother skin and fewer wrinkles. No woman doesn’t want her beauty to last longer, even if only for a day.”

“I don’t know how to help Aunt Bai.”

I smiled bitterly, vaguely guessing what was going on.

Bai Yanting’s excitement subsided quietly. She breathed rapidly, almost tearing my collar, “Don’t hide it from me, I know you and your mother are practicing some kind of internal energy cultivation. I heard your conversation, it’s the Thirty-Six Character Mantra.”

I was stunned. When I was having sex with my aunt, I was always paying attention to my surroundings. I didn’t expect Bai Yanting to be spying nearby, able to hear my aunt and me talking. Bai Yanting was very close to us, yet my aunt and I didn’t notice at all. What terrifying lightness skill! Definitely no less than my aunt’s.

I was thinking, but Bai Yanting pressed me, “Zhonghan, what is the Thirty-Six Character Mantra?”

“This…”

I rubbed my nose. When my head is pounding, all I want to do is rub my nose.

"I promise to marry Xiao Fu to you; I'll be your mother-in-law."

Bai Yanting stared intently at me, her breath on my face.

I was bewildered. The Thirty-Six Character Mantra was like my protective shield; could I give it to someone else? Could I trust Bai Yanting?

Torn between my conscience and my will, I hesitated. Logically, the mother of my destined benefactor should be trusted, especially since I had shared a close relationship with Bai Yanting; I should believe her. Yet, I remained hesitant.

Bai Yanting grew impatient, her voice sharp: "I promise you I'll deal with Qiao Yu and Li Yan."

I stared at Bai Yanting in astonishment. She was so eager, so anxious, a stark contrast to the calm and gentle Bai Yanting of before. This was the real Bai Yanting; her previous gentleness and composure were merely a facade. I hesitated even more.

Seeing that I remained silent for a long time, Bai Yanting grew increasingly anxious, her tone becoming hysterical: "I'm still your woman. I have everything your mother has, and I can give you everything your mother could give you."

After a moment of deep thought, I made a hesitant decision: "There are three conditions."

"Go ahead,"

Bai Yanting nodded vigorously, looking at my three fingers.
Chapter 124 , November 11th

: I smiled and said, "First, I need my mother's consent; second, I want He Fu; third, He Fu must be my father Li Jingtao's child, that is to say, He Fu must be my sister. The secret of martial arts is passed down only within the family. If these three conditions are met, I will tell my mother-in-law the Thirty-Six Character Formula."

Bai Yanting's eyes flickered, seemingly both happy and worried: "The second and third are absolutely no problem, but your mother..."

I laughed heartily, opening my arms to pull Bai Yanting into my embrace: "You'll have to beg her."

"Beg?"

Bai Yanting seemed exasperated.

I lowered my head, kissed her pale lips, and said with a mischievous smile, "As long as my mother agrees, this is basically settled. I consider my mother my life; I love her more than anything."

Actually, I was passing the buck to my aunt, letting her make the decision; she knows Bai Yanting best.

"Do you like Aunt Bai?"

Bai Yanting asked softly, instantly transforming back into the calm and gentle woman she was three days ago.

I knew Bai Yanting was using her beauty, and I was greatly impressed. I couldn't help but kiss her pale lips again: "I like her because you have three identities: aunt, lover, and mother-in-law."

"That's all?"

Bai Yanting gave me a watery look.

I said, mesmerized, "Of course not. You're beautiful and charming. You're the White Tiger that the Azure Dragon is so passionately infatuated with."

Bai Yanting's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "I remember now! No wonder you like your mother. I remember Yue Mei is also a White Tiger."

I pulled down my sweatpants, took out my large penis, and commanded, "Kneel down and take it in your mouth."

Bai Yanting looked at me in surprise and did not obey my command. My gaze was cold, and I said indifferently, "I still prefer the old Bai Yanting, gentle, kind, affectionate, and sensitive."

Bai Yanting understood what I meant. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly knelt down, grasped the Azure Dragon with one hand, and looked up at me, "Aunt Bai hasn't changed. Aunt Bai is still the same gentle woman. It's just that after you all know my identity, Aunt Bai doesn't need to pretend anymore. Zhonghan, Aunt Bai likes you. That time at the hospital, Aunt Bai fell in love with you. It's not just that you satisfied Aunt Bai. I don't know why, maybe even a White Tiger can be crazy about the Azure Dragon and can't extricate itself. Zhonghan, Aunt Bai likes your lewdness in making love with Aunt Bai under Xiao Fu's nose..."

"It's exciting and comfortable, isn't it?"

I held Bai Yanting's head and inserted my large penis into her mouth.

"Mmm..."

I breathed softly, savoring the mature woman's oral skills, and He Fu's beauty reappeared before my eyes: "Aunt Bai, I look forward to making love with you and Xiao Fu together."

Bai Yanting sucked on my penis a few times, then spat it out and gasped for breath: "If Xiao Fu is willing, then Auntie is willing."

I smiled. This was exactly the promise I wanted. Would I really have the chance to have a threesome with He Fu and Bai Yanting? I didn't even dare to think about it; it was simply a pipe dream. I gave a bitter smile, stuffed my penis back into my pants, and pulled up my sweatpants: "Go ask my mom. If she agrees, everything will be fine."

Bai Yanting slowly stood up, wiping her lips in a huff. My heart softened. I really wanted to tell Bai Yanting the thirty-six-word mantra directly.

Suddenly, Bai Yanting turned around swiftly, stared at the bamboo grove for a long time, and sighed softly, "Yuemei, is that you? If it's you, come out. I... I beg you."

I was startled, thinking, "Could it be my aunt?

" Suddenly, a silvery laugh echoed from the bamboo grove: "If you're asking for help, speak louder and be more sincere."

Before the laughter faded, a dark figure floated out of the bamboo grove, incredibly ghostly. I gained a deeper understanding of my aunt's light-footed skills; light-footed skills are not just about running.

Even Bai Yanting was full of praise: "Yuemei, you're amazing! I didn't even know you were here. Since you heard me, I'm begging you. You know I've never asked anyone for help before."

My aunt floated over, truly without making a sound, her captivating phoenix eyes holding a complex expression: "Zhonghan, Wenyan really rarely asks for help. The person who killed the photography shop owner was Wenyan."

My aunt seemed only used to calling Bai Yanting Wenyan.

"Ah?"

I was dumbfounded.

Bai Yanting turned to look at me. Seeing my shock, she seemed a little embarrassed. "I just didn't want anyone else to interfere. I originally wanted someone else to do it, but then I felt a more professional method was needed to warn Qiao Yu, so Aunt Bai did it herself."

"Mom, I'm just waiting for your word."

I looked at my aunt pleadingly. I had completely accepted Bai Yanting in my heart. She killed for me; that was the epitome of loyalty. Actually, my secret with my aunt couldn't possibly be kept from Bai Yanting. If it could, then Bai Yanting wouldn't deserve to be my aunt's instructor. Now that everything has been exposed, I don't think it's any bad thing.

"Wenyan, I seduced my son. If it were any other woman, I would have fought her to the death. And now you want the internal energy cultivation technique? Hmph, how greedy."

My aunt said coldly, her phoenix eyes blazing with anger.

Bai Yanting's face changed drastically. Perhaps out of guilt, she didn't dare meet her aunt's aggressive gaze. My aunt was furious, but she knew about my entanglement with Bai Yanting, and their relationship was exceptionally complicated—they were rivals, friends, and colleagues—so she wouldn't lose her temper.

Bai Yanting, of course, understood my aunt's personality and remained silent, letting her aunt unleash her fury. After a moment of silence, my aunt regained her composure: "It's understandable. Women love beauty, and your greed is understandable. But simply taking down that photography shop owner isn't enough. Let's make a deal. If you can bring down Qiao Yu, ruin his future, and make him infamous, you'll be a member of our family. Then you can have whatever you want. Our family will never let Qiao Yu get away with this."

As soon as my aunt finished speaking, I felt both nervous and impressed. A queen is a queen—decisive, straightforward, and direct. Her conditions left no room for negotiation: either Bai Yanting was "a member of our family," or we parted ways. I had never encountered such a clear-cut stance before.

Bai Yanting was no pushover. She stated clearly, "We're family, and now that things have come to this, I have an even greater responsibility. But Qiao Yu is at the height of his power; it'll be difficult to bring him down."

My aunt smiled slightly, her tone softening considerably, "Don't I know Sister Wenyan's methods? As long as we work together, we'll always have a chance. We need to plan this carefully. Qiao Yu's power is already considerable. They have someone like Shen Huaifeng, and perhaps Zhang Huaifeng and Zhao Huaifeng as well. Anyone who can recruit such experts will be very difficult to deal with."

Bai Yanting looked blank and blurted out, "That scholar from the Central and Southern Military Region?"

"Yes."

My aunt nodded, then asked me to recount my encounter with Chun Danbi, my fight with Chun Danbi, and my meeting with Shen Huaifeng at the hospital. I complied, but facing two beautiful yet ruthless and insightful high-level agents, I felt very guilty, worried that I might say something wrong and reveal Meng Shanshan's secret. Fortunately, after undergoing a baptism of fire, my cunning and reflexes gradually matured. When I recounted it carefully, it was flawless, without a single flaw.

Bai Yanting listened and pondered.

Her aunt said, "I had someone check. Six phone numbers were intercepted from Chun Shanbi's phone. All six were unregistered SIM cards. Even the best plans can have flaws. The last phone number Chun Shanbi contacted had called the municipal party secretary's office six months ago. That call lasted three minutes and fifty-two seconds. This shows it's not a coincidence. Therefore, Qiao Yu not only knows Chun Shanbi, but also Shen Huaifeng."

"Qiao Yu made such a mistake?"

Bai Yanting was quite surprised.

My aunt sneered, "Zhonghan was already unconscious at the time, and I was completely flustered. Perhaps Qiao Yu thought victory was assured and didn't care about these details."

Bai Yanting nodded in agreement. My aunt continued, "Qiao Yu, Chun Shanbi, and Shen Huaifeng—these three couldn't possibly be friends. It's highly likely they have a subordinate relationship. In other words, Chun Shanbi and Shen Huaifeng are probably both Qiao Yu's men."

Bai Yanting and I agreed with this analysis. My aunt continued her reasoning, "After Chun Shanbi was injured, she told Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu sent Shen Huaifeng to handle it. It's worth noting that Shen Huaifeng deliberately said he and Chun Shanbi grew up in an orphanage, but that's not true. He was hiding the fact that Chun Shanbi has no family." "Think about it, even though Chun Danbi's life is in danger, he can't see his family or contact them. This is similar to us as secret agents carrying out covert missions."

Bai Yanting's expression was grave. "Could it be that Chun Danbi is following Zhonghan? Does he want to harm Zhonghan?"

Aunt shook her head. "I think that's unlikely. Assuming Qiao Yu sent Chun Danbi to keep watch on Zhonghan, or if he has some ulterior motive towards Zhonghan, then Chun Danbi would definitely have thoroughly researched Zhonghan beforehand. He wouldn't be unaware of Xiao Jun, and he certainly wouldn't rashly engage Zhonghan. Qiao Yu knows Zhonghan's strength."

Bai Yanting's eyes lit up. "Hmm, that's right. In that case, Chun Danbi's target isn't Zhonghan, but someone else."

"Yes, then who could it be?"

Aunt glanced at me, also puzzled.

Bai Yanting smiled and comforted me, "As long as it's not detrimental to Zhonghan, who it is isn't that important. What's important is that we're all safe. Zhonghan has strengthened the protection of the special care ward, which I think is the right thing to do."

My aunt said worriedly, "But I think the hospital is already a dangerous place. Either we change hospitals, or we bring Zhonghan's three women back."

Upon hearing this, I quickly nodded, "Mom, that's exactly what I was thinking."

My aunt curled her lip, "Hmph, with so many women in the house, you still look so distraught. You're really pathetic. A man should do great things, not be so sentimental."

I was very embarrassed, feeling that my aunt's scolding of me was a bit far-fetched. If I wasn't mistaken, my queen mother was jealous, and that included the women in the house. Seeing this, Bai Yanting tried to smooth things over, "Yuemei, don't say that. What's wrong with Zhonghan being sentimental? Besides, it's normal for him to be reluctant to part with

someone during their honeymoon." Her aunt retorted, "He's always newly married, a womanizer, he'll fall for any hottie."

"You..."

Bai Yanting's face paled. She understood her aunt's veiled criticism, but she couldn't accept it personally. She bit her lip in anger. After all, Bai Yanting was older, more experienced, and of higher seniority than her aunt. She had already been humble, and now her aunt was belittling her so harshly. Bai Yanting couldn't bear it.

My aunt, sensing my distress, realized she'd gone too far. She quickly tried to get rid of me, saying, "Zhonghan, you go back first. I'll accompany Wenyan on her rounds."

Seeing their unfriendly expressions, I grew anxious. After a few steps, I turned back, saying, "Mothers, let's talk this out. You're both so alluring, both so alluring."

My intention was to comfort them and imply I liked them both, but my words were inappropriate. The two beautiful women's faces changed drastically upon hearing this. Bai Yanting, in a fit of rage, picked up a bamboo stick from the grass and charged at me. My aunt had already launched a flying kick: "Li Zhonghan, I... I'll kick you to death!"

I was terrified and ran away, covering my head.

Back at Xilinmen, I pounded my chest, still shaken. I looked around but couldn't find Ge Da Meiren, assuming she was playing cards. I went to Fengcaiju and, sure enough, heard laughter. Inside, it was quite a scene: Qiu Yanwan, Ge Lingling, Zhuang Meiqi, and Tang Yilin were locked in a fierce battle around the Sifangcheng (a card game), with Fan Yue, Dai Xinni, and Zhang Yanyan among the spectators. It was rare for the goddess to mingle so readily with everyone; it was probably because after soaking in the river that morning, everyone had interacted and chatted, their sisterly bond growing stronger day by day, and they had all become familiar with each other.

Shangguan Dujuan was serving tea and water obediently, my secretary had actually become a little maid serving these beauties, which made me furious. I really wanted to scold these beauties, but the words caught in my throat, and I cursed myself for being stupid. How could I possibly scold these beauties? I would probably stir up a hornet's nest. The beauties were having a great time, and I didn't want to provoke them and make myself uncomfortable. Okay, I quickly put on a dead dog-like smile.

"Pong, I won!"

Zhuang Meiqi shouted crisply, pushing the cards and reaching out her hand. Qiu Yanwan, Ge Lingling, and Tang Yilin all had gloomy faces, and they all pulled out small drawers under the card table, counted out stacks of bills, and handed them over. Zhuang Meiqi took the bills and piled them aside. Wow, impressive results! The bills were as thick as two packs of cigarettes. No wonder she was all smiles.

I chuckled inwardly. Zhuang Meiqi, a public relations professional, was an expert in everything from eating and drinking to gambling—the only thing she couldn't do was philandering. When it came to mahjong, Qiu Yanwan, Ge Lingling, and Tang Yilin were no match for her. Tang Yilin, though also from a public relations background, rarely played mahjong; her skills were miles behind Zhuang Meiqi's.

"Meiqi's luck is really good,"

Qiu Yanwan remarked sarcastically.

Zhuang Meiqi responded politely, her eyebrows dancing, and gave me a few flirtatious glances. I suddenly realized that apart from Du Juan and Zhuang Meiqi greeting me, the other beauties ignored me. It was understandable that Fan Yue and I were interrupted halfway through our lovemaking, and that the three participants were in a bad mood after losing money. Strangely, even my goddess and Zhang Yanyan ignored me. They were fine at dinner, so why the sudden change of attitude? Sigh, women's hearts are truly hard to fathom.

Ge Lingling glanced at me sideways and chuckled dryly, "Of course, the wedding night is worth a fortune."

I gasped; it turned out they were talking about the wedding night again. She meant no harm, but I took it to heart. Two cold gazes swept over me—one from Zhang Yanyan, and the other, naturally, from the goddess Dai Xinni. My head was spinning. In desperation, I clutched my lower abdomen and groaned, "Ouch, my stomach's a little upset. I need to go take care of this. Everyone, take your time."

With that, I turned and ran. Running away was the best policy; staying any longer would probably leave me utterly humiliated.

"There's a restroom here! Why are you running out?"

Qiu Yanwan called after me, her face mocking—she was definitely doing it on purpose.

"I…I want to take a shower. I don't have any underwear to change into. I'm going to…I'm going to Yongfu Residence…"

I stammered, then fled faster than a rabbit. I was terrified! I silently warned myself that from now on, except for meals and family meetings, I would be extra careful where the women in the house gathered, and avoid going there if possible.

I returned to Yongfu Residence to appease Dai Xinni, my legal wife. It was unacceptable that I hadn't spent our wedding night with her; tonight, I was determined to seduce both women and quell Dai Xinni's resentment.

I went upstairs, headed straight to the bathroom, took a hot shower, changed into a pair of white thongs, and walked out naked. Just as I was about to enter the master bedroom to wait for my goddess to return, I suddenly heard laughter. Following the sound, I found Xiao Jun's boudoir ajar, and the laughter was coming from inside. Remembering how Xiao Jun had gossiped to my aunt, causing her to misunderstand, I was filled with rage. I tiptoed over and eavesdropped by the door.

"Think it over carefully, you'll have to search for dog poop everywhere every day, otherwise you might accidentally step in it and it'll be disgusting."

A sweet, coquettish voice entered my ears, and my anger magically vanished. Peeking through the slightly ajar door, I saw three little beauties sprawled on the carpet, chatting unrestrainedly about the sheepdogs that were about to be delivered.

Xiao Jun was a clean freak; her room was almost entirely white, even the carpet was white. I didn't know what it was made of, but it looked very soft. The room was well-heated. The three long-haired beauties were all wearing thin, close-fitting white underwear and white cotton shorts. Their six jade-like legs were pink and white, perfectly and harmoniously matching the colors of the room. What made my blood boil was that all three beauties had high, full breasts. At such a young age, their cleavage was already deep, round, and firm, with the nipples faintly visible.

Oh my god! I was hopelessly hard, extremely hard.

Min Xiaolan knelt on the carpet and assured Xiao Jun, "Don't worry, don't worry, Yingzi and I love dogs the most. Once the dogs arrive, Yingzi and I will take good care of them. If there are six, each of us will take care of three."

"As long as I stay in Shangning, I'm willing to be a dog-servant here for life."

Yang Ying lay back on the carpet, hugging a pillow, her two jade-like legs dangling over the edge of the bed, shaking them. I glanced at her and exclaimed inwardly: jade feet, jade feet again!

Xiao Jun thought for a moment, then said in a coquettish voice, "Alright then, from now on you'll be the… dog-servants of Biyun Manor, haha."

At the end, she couldn't help but giggle, rolling around on the carpet laughing.

"What dog-servants?"

Min Xiaolan asked blankly.

Xiao Jun stopped laughing, panting, and said, "Before... before, Sun Wukong was an official in charge of horses under the Jade Emperor, called 'Bi Ma Wen' (弼马温). Now you two are dog officials in charge of dogs, so you're called 'Bi Gou Wen' (弼狗温), hehe..."

"Ugh!"

Min Xiaolan angrily waved her fists. "Yingzi, let's go!"

The three were classmates and friends, so they knew each other's weaknesses perfectly. Yang Ying scrambled up from the carpet and pounced on Xiao Jun with Min Xiaolan. Xiao Jun hurriedly apologized, but it was too late. Resisting was futile. In an instant, her fists were no match for four hands, and her legs were no match for four feet. Her itchiest spots were being scratched. Xiao Jun shrieked, "Ouch... hehe... Brother, help me... hehe..."

Of course, I couldn't just stand by and watch her die. Seeing that Xiao Jun had been punished enough, I pushed open the door and went in, pretending to be out of breath: "Are you calling me?"

The three beauties screamed and separated. Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying both crossed their arms in front of their chests, covering their glimpses of their bodies: "Ah, Brother Zhonghan."

Xiao Jun didn't care about the exposed skin. She lay on her side on the carpet, panting heavily, looking incredibly beautiful. I shouted, "I heard Li Xiangjun's cries for help from ten miles away, and I flew back immediately."

"Bullshit."

Xiao Jun threw a cushion at me, which hit me right on the head. I stumbled and fell down with lightning speed, landing on top of Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun cried out for Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying to help. The two beauties hesitated at first, but when they saw me lying motionless on top of Xiao Jun, they panicked and came over to move me. I had an idea. I silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, and my internal energy became strong and my strength was boundless. Not to mention the three beauties, even if all the beautiful women came to move me, they would have a hard time moving me.

"Ugh, I can't move it."

Yang Ying came over to move me, her large breasts intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against my arm. I was already burning with desire, and now I was about to have a nosebleed. The hard thing under Xiao Jun's lower abdomen pressed tightly against Xiao Jun's private parts, and her face was flushed, making her even more beautiful.

“Zhonghan is heavy enough.”

Min Xiaolan also came over to help. The two beauties tried their best but couldn’t move me. Instead, they were panting heavily. Seeing this, Xiaojun offered a plan: “He’s itchy too, tickle him…”

Yang Ying didn’t dare to do it, but Min Xiaolan smiled and stretched out her small hands to my armpits and ribs, scratching me left and right. I gritted my teeth and endured it, occasionally bumping my lower body against Xiaojun’s legs. After scratching for a while, Min Xiaolan got bored: “No reaction.”

Xiaojun got anxious and shouted with a flushed face: “Quick, quick, go get the scissors, there are scissors in the drawer.”

Yang Ying stared wide-eyed and asked: “What are you going to do with the scissors?”

Xiaojun said fiercely: “Poke ten or eight holes in him. If he still doesn’t react, take off his pants and cut off his thing.”

Yang Ying let out a soft cry, her beautiful face flushed.

Xiao Jun urged anxiously, "Hurry up!"

Min Xiaolan actually ran to the drawer and rummaged through it. A moment later, she came back with a shiny little pair of scissors, tilting her head and asking Xiao Jun, "The scissors are here. Are you really going to poke me?"

I couldn't help but laugh. I opened my mouth, and drool dripped out. Xiao Jun frowned and yelled in disgust, "Don't poke me, just cut me."

Min Xiaolan was very embarrassed and hesitated. She pouted and handed over the scissors, "Xiao Jun, you should cut me yourself."

Xiao Jun scolded in a coquettish voice, "Why would I need your help if I can move?"

I laughed and asked, "Are you sure you want me to cut you?"

"Cut!"

Xiao Jun shouted.

I had a sudden urge to act. I was only wearing a pair of briefs anyway, so I just pulled them off and rolled over, "Okay, I'll roll over so it's easier for you to cut me."

The huge thing was imposing and menacingly erect, with nine coiled little blood vessels protruding on the dark, shiny skin. Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying had never seen such a monster before. They were immediately terrified and covered their faces with their hands, screaming and turning away. Seeing this, Xiao Jun angrily cursed, "Li Zhonghan, what kind of hooligan are you?"

Without hesitation, I swiftly pulled down Xiao Jun's shorts, pressed my body against hers, and lecherously said, "This is what you call being a hooligan."

I then thrust wildly, and after a dozen or so thrusts, finally penetrated her tender opening. Xiao Jun screamed, "Ouch! What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

I remained unmoved, continuing to penetrate deeper, relentlessly pushing in, until, despite Xiao Jun's desperate resistance, I thrust all the way in, touching her soft, yielding end.

"Ouch, Li Zhonghan, you're crazy... Ouch, Xiao Lan, Yingzi is watching! You can't go in! Ouch, you've gone in! It's so swollen!"

Xiao Jun cried, but not a single tear came out.

Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying had never seen anything like this before. Terrified, they ran towards the door, trying to escape. I yelled, "Don't go! Anyone who dares to leave this door will be sent home, and I'll bring some good stuff with them. I guarantee your families will be amazed, hehe."

I was implying that I had nude photos of Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan.

Upon hearing this, the two beauties stopped in their tracks.

Xiao Jun, bewildered, urged, "Xiao Lan, Ying Zi, hurry up, he's scaring people... Ouch, ahhh..."

I thrust wildly a dozen times, and Xiao Jun stopped yelling, only moaning remained. I turned back and said fiercely, "Yang Ying, Xiao Lan, come here. I'm telling you, I'm the boss in this house. Come here."

Min Xiao Lan and Yang Ying looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't move. I roared, "Come here now!"

The two beauties came over in fright. Seeing my big penis inserted into Xiao Jun's tender hole, they closed their eyes in fright again. I chuckled evilly, "Open your eyes and look."

Xiao Jun went limp . Mianmian said, "Don't look, Yingzi, don't look, Xiaolan, don't look... Oh, it's poking into my intestines, mmm..."

The two beauties, intimidated by my lewd power, slowly opened their eyes. Yang Ying, however, kept her eyes fixed on the bed, while Min Xiaolan was different; her eyes were fixed on me and Xiaojun making love. Taking advantage of Yang Ying's unpreparedness, I swiftly grabbed her small hand. Yang Ying was so frightened that she begged loudly. I said coldly, "Yang Ying, let me tell you, Xiaojun introduced you to me as her girlfriend a long time ago."

Xiaojun hurriedly retorted, "Nonsense... ahhh..."

I thrust and pounded again, making Xiaojun's tender hole flow with desire, her eyes filled with lust. I glanced at Yang Ying and noticed she was staring at Xiao Jun's genitals. I deliberately pulled my large penis halfway out so she could see it clearly. Yang Ying blushed deeply, her small hands trembling in my grasp. She tried to pull away several times but couldn't. I grinned mischievously and gripped her tighter. "Yang Ying, Xiao Jun once said your breasts are the biggest among the four of you."

Xiao Jun was only panting and didn't say a word. With so much fluid, she probably peed. Yang Ying asked, her face flushed, "Xiao Jun, how did your cousin know?"

"I... I said I was just playing around,"

Xiao Jun said softly.

"I took it seriously." I was

overjoyed. I thought Xiao Jun would deny it vehemently, but she blurted out the truth in her dazed state.

Yang Ying stomped her foot, mortified. "Xiao Jun, you're so annoying!"

"I...I..."

Xiao Jun tried to get up, but I grabbed Yang Ying with one hand and pressed down on Xiao Jun's hips with the other. I thrust rapidly, making a series of slapping sounds. Xiao Jun cried out, falling back into lust. The two beauties beside me were now caught up in the moment, both incredibly nervous and extremely curious.

The lewd atmosphere gradually intensified. My mind raced, and I deliberately threw out a temptation: "Yingzi, I, Zhonghan, won't force you to be my girlfriend because I love Xiaojun very much and have many wives. But Xiaojun praises you as the best in the world. Her breasts are already big enough. Are your breasts really bigger than Xiaojun's? I really want to verify. If your breasts are indeed the biggest, I promise to let you and Xiaolan become 'Bigouwen' and live in Biyun Villa forever. You and Xiaolan will each have your own bedroom. If you get married in the future, I will give you ten million in cash as a dowry. Also, if you want to participate in a beauty pageant, you must be at least in the top five."

The temptation was strong enough. The two young beauties, already timid and easily frightened, didn't want to go back to their hometown because they longed for the prosperity of Shangning—a typical case of vanity, which is perfectly normal. Even Xiaojun, my aunt, and I no longer mention going back home. These two young beauties have never seen much of the world. After arriving at Biyun Mountain Villa, they lived in an extremely luxurious villa, rode in a Porsche, and enjoyed gourmet food. They witnessed Xiaojun spending money like water. How could they, at such a young age, resist such temptation? Just one piece of high-end lingerie Xiaojun wore was equivalent to two months of hard work for them back home—the contrast was so stark. No wonder Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan didn't want to go home, their minds preoccupied with how to survive in Shangning.

Now that I've offered such a huge temptation, how could they resist? I even included Min Xiaolan, linking her interests to it. To gain so much benefit, she would definitely do everything in her power to persuade Yang Ying.

Chapter 125

As expected, Yang Ying was in a daze, while Min Xiaolan was already anxious. She came over and pleaded, "Yingzi, just confirm it, please."

Yang Ying was definitely tempted, and unable to resist Min Xiaolan's pleas, her two bright eyes looked at me timidly, and she asked softly, "How do I confirm it?"

I reached out and suddenly lifted Xiao Jun's close-fitting underwear, revealing two incredibly beautiful breasts. Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying beside me both let out a soft moan and covered their faces with their hands. I laughed heartily and said softly, "Xiao Jun's breasts are big enough, you can compare them with her."

"Take off your clothes?"

Yang Ying subconsciously used her other jade-like arm to cover her chest. Actually, I had been observing her breasts. I don't know if it's because of the environment in their hometown, but both Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying had delicate skin and full breasts. Like Xiao Jun, they were all naturally beautiful, but in terms of breast size, it didn't seem that Yang Ying's breasts were bigger than Xiao Jun's.

I said seriously, "Of course, how can we compare without taking off our clothes?"

Yang Ying was both embarrassed and anxious, "This won't do, this won't do."

Min Xiaolan tried to persuade her again.

I was happy to see someone speak up for me. I glanced at Xiao Jun and saw a sly glint in her alluring eyes. She didn't move either, just watched me seduce Yang Ying. I wondered what she was up to. I didn't care what she was thinking. Right now, I was driven by lust. The two beautiful young women were like budding flowers, their faces beautiful and delicate. I couldn't wait any longer. My penis hardened, and the paused thrusting resumed slowly. Xiao Jun held back for a moment, but finally let out a moan.

Yang Ying was still shaking her head. While I was thrusting my penis into Xiao Jun's tender vagina, I made a warning sexual suggestion: "Then I'll send you home tomorrow, and let your family know what you've been doing in Shangningdu."

This trick seemed to work better. As soon as I said it, Yang Ying's face changed drastically. Min Xiaolan stomped her feet anxiously, her eyes reddening: "Yingzi, there's no harm in comparing breast sizes."

"Really, just comparing them is enough?"

Yang Ying's face was pale.

I smiled and nodded. Yang Ying thought for a while, then whispered, "Brother Zhonghan, let go."

I wasn't worried about her escaping, so I generously released Yang Ying's small hand, bent down, picked up Xiao Jun, and had her sit on my lap with her legs spread apart. Her waterfall-like hair was a little messy, and I lovingly reached out to smooth it. She slumped softly into my arms, her little head resting on my shoulder, her delicate body swaying with my thrusts. My glans was being sucked intensely, and I excitedly searched for Xiao Jun's cherry lips. She dodged left and right, refusing to let me kiss her. I didn't force it, supporting her delicate body as I thrust up and down, my eyes glancing at Yang Ying who was undressing, my heart gradually becoming excited.

Suddenly, a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz reached my ears: "You laugh at them for not being virgins..."

Huh? I was startled, unsure of Xiao Jun's intentions, but of course, I would obey her orders.

I stopped thrusting and leaned against the bed, gently stroking Xiaojun's smooth back. I watched as Yang Ying slowly removed her bra, revealing her breasts. I was dazzled, my breath quickened, and my hands stiffened on Xiaojun's back. Xiaojun's voice, barely audible, reached my ears: "Aren't they big?"

"So big, so beautiful,"

I couldn't help but exclaim. Although Yang Ying was covering her breasts with her hands, they clearly weren't fully covered. It was certain that Yang Ying's breasts weren't as large as Xiaojun's. I was suspicious. Smiling, I asked Yang Ying to put her hands down. She blushed and reluctantly lowered them. "Come closer,"

I asked again, my tone gentle and not urgent. I didn't want the young girl to feel nervous.

Yang Ying slowly approached me, her two high, full breasts standing firm and unmoving. So firm! That's how a young girl's breasts are—ample yet not exaggerated, white and flawless, with two delicate pink nipples. Like Xiao Jun, her areolas weren't large, and the full, rosy nipples resembled freshly steamed buns sold on the street that morning—two enlarged buns. I wondered what filling they contained—soup dumplings or meat dumplings, lotus seed paste or jam? Good heavens, I swallowed hard, wanting to bite and touch them; perhaps then all the answers would be revealed.

"Zhonghan, have you looked enough?"

Yang Ying's eyes and voice were reproachful, her cute little mouth pouting high.

I smiled and shook my head: "To be honest, I haven't looked enough."

"You…"

Yang Ying bit her red lips, standing there innocently, the girl's fragrance almost making me dizzy.

Xiao Jun, as languid as a cat, suddenly teased, "Big breasts, no brains, stupid as hell. If he wants to look, just let him look!"

"Why won't you help me?"

Yang Ying was furious.

Xiao Jun slumped back against my chest, cooing, "I...I don't have the strength."

Min Xiaolan giggled, her eyes fixed on Xiao Jun's buttocks. From her angle, she could clearly see how my large penis was pounding into Xiao Jun's tender hole. To my surprise, after hearing Min Xiaolan's laughter, Xiao Jun slightly lifted her pert buttocks and began to move herself. I vaguely sensed that she was doing it on purpose for Min Xiaolan's benefit; there must be some entanglement between her, Min Xiaolan, and Yang Ying.

I felt extremely tender, rubbing Xiao Jun's back with both hands, and slowly thrusting in sync with her movements: "Xiao Jun is telling the truth. Once a man's thing is inside a woman, she loses all her strength. You're not virgins anymore, you should know that."

This was also Xiao Jun's intention, and I found it increasingly amusing, both lewd and intriguing.

"What? I...I've never had a boyfriend!"

Yang Ying screamed angrily. Upon hearing this, Xiao Jun giggled to herself, I didn't know what she was laughing at, and Min Xiaolan also vehemently declared that she was a virgin.

Xiao Jun pouted, quietly wrapped her arms around my neck, and whispered, "Just tell me, whether you're a virgin or not, we'll know once we try."

Hearing this, I already understood what was going on. It seemed the two beautiful girls were proud of being virgins and mocked Xiao Jun for not being one. Xiao Jun couldn't swallow this insult and had been scheming to take Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan's virginity. Today, she seized the opportunity and actually allowed me to seduce Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan. But wouldn't this just benefit me?

"Cough cough..."

I coughed a few times with amusement, supporting Xiao Jun's bottom and gently placing her on the carpet. I then casually pulled Yang Ying, who was beside me, to my side. "Come on, Yingzi, lie on top of Xiao Jun, chest to chest, so I can compare whether Xiao Jun's breasts are bigger or Yingzi's."

Yang Ying's eyes widened, looking embarrassed. To lie on top of Xiao Jun, she had to stick her bottom out in front of me. Yang Ying was only wearing close-fitting cotton shorts, probably nothing underneath, almost like a shy young girl. After I finished giving her instructions, she remained standing beside me without moving. I patiently grabbed Yang Ying's pink and tender legs and lifted them up, making her straddle Xiao Jun's body. She reluctantly complied, her delicate body facing away from me as she slowly squatted down. I couldn't see her expression, but Xiao Jun covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. Yang Ying subconsciously touched her buttocks, braced herself on the carpet, and slowly lay down on top of Xiao Jun, breasts really facing breasts, full breasts pressing against full breasts.

Xiao Jun, feeling ticklish, couldn't help but giggle. She must have thought it was ridiculous.

But I felt it was lewd, because my big penis was still inside Xiao Jun's tender hole. At this moment, Yang Ying was on top of Xiao Jun, and I felt like we were having a threesome. Although Yang Ying was an innocent girl, she wasn't stupid. She sensed my blasphemous intentions, but she was helpless in the world, alone and timid, and could only let others bully her.

My large penis was deeply inserted into Xiaojun's tender hole, my abdomen tentatively touching Yang Ying's pert buttocks. She moved away as if electrocuted, but where could she move to? I squeezed my arms, trapping both Yang Ying and Xiaojun between us. Yang Ying was sandwiched between Xiaojun and me like a sandwich filling. As I thrust my penis in and out, I observed Yang Ying's reaction. Her face turned red to the roots of her neck. I lowered my head and smelled her neck. The fragrance of a young girl was incomparable. I was intoxicated. I intensified my thrusting, and Xiaojun moaned even more ecstatically. Yang Ying was confused and tried to struggle to get up. I reached out with both hands, grabbing Xiaojun's large breasts with one hand and barely managing to grasp Yang Ying's breast with the other.

She screamed and tried to pry my hands off. I had no choice but to give up on Xiaojun's breasts and grab Yang Ying's breasts with both hands. She hurriedly begged me to let go. I grinned wickedly: "How can you know whose breasts are bigger if you don't touch and look?" Yang

Ying leaned back, her bottom resting on Xiao Jun's stomach, her snow-white back pressed tightly against my chest. Grabbing her breasts like this was like holding her tightly; she had nowhere to escape. She tried desperately to pry my fingers off, but after a long time, she only left red marks on her snow-white chest. Finally, she had to give up: "Brother Zhonghan, actually, Xiao Jun and I have already compared our breasts; Xiao Jun's breasts are bigger."

I rubbed against Yang Ying's neck: "Why didn't you say so after we compared?"

Yang Ying said angrily: "You wouldn't believe me even if I told you. You still want to see, you still want to touch."

I chuckled: "It seems Yingzi isn't stupid at all. Xiao Jun was wrong just now; big breasts don't necessarily mean no brains."

Yang Ying looked at Xiao Jun lying on the carpet and spat: "She's the one who's brainless; hers are bigger than mine."

Xiao Jun closed her eyes slightly, breathing heavily, without arguing. I began to move my hands, gently rubbing and slowly caressing, playing with her large breasts in my hands, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right: "Yingzi, do you know why Xiao Jun's breasts are bigger than yours?" Yang

Ying was burning hot, shy and silent.

Min Xiaolan chimed in, "It must be from eating too much meat, or drinking too much milk."

I said softly, "Neither. It's because I touched Xiao Jun's breasts too much."

Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan moaned almost simultaneously, but with a slight difference: Min Xiaolan found it amusing and embarrassing; Yang Ying felt a blow, a blow to her body and soul. She trembled, burning hot, almost unable to control herself. A young girl's breasts are extremely sensitive; even a slight touch from herself is unbearable, let alone being gently held by a man—it's almost unbearable. Looking at Xiao Jun beneath her, she said aggrievedly, "Xiao Jun, your cousin touched me, and you didn't even make a sound."

"Stop pretending. You must feel very comfortable now, right?"

"No, no, not at all comfortable."

"I'd never believe your nonsense. Almost all the women in Biyun Manor are this bastard's women. I've asked them all, and not a single woman said her breasts were uncomfortable being touched. You're an exception. Why are you blushing?" "Swear at him! Hit him!...Ahhh!"

Seeing Xiao Jun's arrogant words, I quickly thrust a few times to shut her up.

Yang Ying, ridiculed by Xiao Jun, was utterly humiliated, filled with shame and anger. Helpless, she was timid and weak; she couldn't resist, and she dared not hit me. She could only tremble and submit to my domination. The more I rubbed, the more unrestrained I became, not only kneading her breasts but also caressing her lower abdomen. A young girl is a young girl; her lower abdomen was flat and smooth, without an ounce of fat. After a while, my fingers slipped into her cotton shorts and touched a few strands of soft pubic hair.

Yang Ying immediately cried out, "Xiao Jun..."

Xiao Jun rolled her eyes and said softly, "Don't call me. I'm like a clay Bodhisattva crossing a river; I can't even save myself. You should ask Xiao Lan." “

Xiao Lan…”

Yang Ying looked helplessly at Min Xiao Lan, knowing that begging her was pointless.

To my surprise, Min Xiao Lan seemed relaxed: “Why beg me? I can’t help you. Anyway… anyway, letting Zhong Han touch you… it’s no big deal. We don’t want to go home, and we don’t have any relatives or friends in Shangning. If Ruo Ruo suddenly went back today, and now her phone is off, do we have any other choice?”

I was surprised by Min Xiao Lan’s maturity and quickly gave her a thumbs up, praising her for being sensible and considerate—a concrete example of a virtuous woman. Min Xiao Lan smiled, her beautiful eyes sparkling, almost distracting me. After assessing the situation, I became even more determined to win Yang Ying over: “Did you hear that, Yingzi? Anyway, letting Zhong Han touch you won’t cost you anything. Even if there is a loss, Zhong Han will compensate you.”

Yang Ying looked down at my two large breasts, which I was freely playing with in my hands. The moment her pink nipples hardened, her voice was slightly coquettish: "Zhonghan, why don't you touch Xiaolan? Her breasts are big too." "

I can see that. Later, I'll not only touch her, but I'll also check if you're virgins."

I chuckled, intensifying the rubbing and teasing of Yang Ying's nipples. She gradually reacted, looking down at me as I rubbed her nipples, biting her own finger: "Zhonghan, I... I don't need to be checked. I'm definitely 100% a virgin."

"Whether breasts are big or not can only be determined by touching them, just as whether someone is a virgin can only be determined by touching them."

I thrust a dozen times, taking advantage of Xiaojun's dazed state to kiss Yang Ying's ear, pinching her nipple with my fingers and pulling it up. Yang Ying felt a little pain, struggled slightly, and asked: "What does whether we're virgins have to do with Zhonghan?" I grinned mischievously, "

It's said that Sun Wukong was a virgin, which is why the Jade Emperor agreed to make him '弼马温' (Bima Wen, a low-ranking official in charge of horses). You two are going to be '弼狗温' (

Bima Wen, a low-ranking official in charge of dogs), so of course you have to be virgins." Min Xiaolan giggled, "Hehe... Zhonghan-ge is just talking nonsense.

" I coaxed, "Actually, you and Xiaojun are good friends. What are good friends? They share joys and sorrows. She lives in Biyun Villa, so you should live in Biyun Villa too. She has clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan, so you should have them too. Now that she's not a virgin, you're still virgins. How can Xiaojun bear this?"

"Hehe..."

Min Xiaolan laughed heartily, even Yang Ying, who had a worried expression, laughed. Xiaojun was still convulsing, probably because she had peed again. When she was enjoying herself, she didn't care what you said.

"You know, in foreign countries, if you're still a virgin at seventeen, people will laugh at you for being old-fashioned and immature. No boys will like you, and everyone will look down on you." "You're both nineteen years old, still acting like naive children. That's a bit inappropriate."

I continued to seduce the two beautiful girls.

Just as I was getting into the swing of things, Yang Ying suddenly trembled, her body soft and yielding as she leaned against me, moaning, "Brother Zhonghan, I...I'm not a virgin anymore."

"Ah."

I was shocked. Xiao Jun opened her eyes, and Xiao Lan was even more surprised. Just now she had confidently declared herself a virgin, how could she change her mind in the blink of an eye?

The atmosphere suddenly became very strange. I felt annoyed and casually asked, "Who was that man?"

Yang Ying breathed softly, "It's...it's...I don't know." "

Don't know? I can't figure it out," Min Xiaolan exclaimed. "Was it that photographer from last time..."

Yang Ying quickly stopped Min Xiaolan from continuing, probably not wanting Xiao Jun to know about the sex scandal. I wouldn't reopen their wounds, but I was vaguely worried, worried that the two beautiful girls had not only been photographed in compromising situations but had also been violated. A wave of unease washed over me, and my mood soured.

"No, no, I don't want to talk about it,"

Yang Ying said evasively, seemingly very reluctant to discuss her past as a non-virgin.

I sneered, "Whether you say it or not doesn't matter. What matters is that Zhonghan will personally examine it later, and then everything will be clear."

"How will he examine it?"

Yang Ying asked.

I coldly replied, "Just like Xiao Jun and I are doing now."

"Huh?"

Yang Ying tried to break free from my embrace. I felt annoyed and pinched her nipple hard. Perhaps I used too much force, because Yang Ying cried out in pain, "No, I don't want to..."

I finally pulled my large penis out of Xiao Jun's tender hole, then hugged Yang Ying and laid her down next to Xiao Jun, coldly comforting her, "Don't worry, it will be very comfortable. Look how much Xiao Jun is enjoying it."

Xiao Jun's hair was disheveled, her face flushed, and she lazily rested her head on a fluffy toy, half-jokingly muttering, "Comfortable, comfortable, I want more."

After saying that, she found it funny herself, and Min Xiaolan next to her burst into laughter again.

"Yingzi, open your legs."

My tone was somewhat harsh, and my gaze was sinister. Yang Ying clearly sensed the change in my attitude. She dared not meet my gaze, her two delicate pink legs unwillingly parted, muttering incessantly, "Brother Zhonghan, you can't do this, Brother Zhonghan, please don't do this..."

I said calmly, "Brother Zhonghan is responsible. After we try, regardless of whether you're a virgin or not, Brother Zhonghan will take full responsibility. If you're willing to stay at Biyun Manor as 'Bigou Wen' to keep Xiaojun company, then you can also become Brother Zhonghan's girlfriend. Brother Zhonghan will be very happy and will cherish you." "You; if you're unwilling, Brother Zhonghan keeps his word and will give you ten million as a dowry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Min Xiaolan, who had been sitting on the bed, softly said, "Brother Zhonghan, I...I'm willing."

I looked up sharply at Min Xiaolan and found her as beautiful as a flower, shy and affectionate. I was overjoyed, my gloomy mood vanished. Xiaojun said sarcastically, "A wise man submits to circumstances."

I suddenly realized that it's said to strike while the iron is hot, and women's minds are hard to fathom. Who knows, maybe Xiaojun will change her mind after she calms down, and I might lose both of my chances. There's no time to lose; I need to

act quickly and take Yang Ying first. I'll see how things go later. If I can get Min Xiaolan, great; if not, it won't be in vain that I've long admired Yang Ying. Thinking this, I acted swiftly, deftly stripping off Yang Ying's cotton shorts. Sure enough, she wasn't wearing anything underneath; her whole body was naked, revealing a multitude of alluring features. Excitedly, I raised my massive erection and pressed it down on Yang Ying. She was terrified, glancing at my crotch before her face paled instantly. She cried out, "Brother Zhonghan, wait a few days..."

"Don't move."

I glared fiercely at Yang Ying, shoving her small hands aside. I pressed my knees against her legs, and with one hand, I held my enormous member against her vulva. The pubic hair was sparse and neatly trimmed; her tender labia were pink and moist, soaking wet. Huh? That's strange. I turned and grabbed Yang Ying's small cotton pants, unexpectedly finding a patch the size of my palm wet in the crotch area.

Yang Ying whimpered, covering her face with her hands in embarrassment. I then remembered why she had trembled earlier—she had orgasmed. I was greatly impressed; just touching her breasts could cause an orgasm. Xiao Jun had experienced it too; it was because her body was extremely sensitive.

I was rock hard, and pressed down again. Thanks to the lubrication, my glans managed to slightly widen the opening of her tender vagina. Yang Ying felt another electric shock and cried out nervously. I was ready to go, slowly thrusting forward, inching my glans into her small, tender vagina.

"Brother Zhonghan,"

Yang Ying's pitiful appearance reminded me of the scene when I took Xiao Jun's virginity. I glanced at her and saw that she was just as nervous. Min Xiaolan was also very nervous; they were both watching how I took Yang Ying. The atmosphere in the room was lewd and strange, especially Xiao Jun. Her eyes were so urgent. When she noticed me watching her, she guiltily closed her eyes.

No one could stop me from possessing Yang Ying. My large penis struggled to advance through her tender opening. Even with the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, the process was still difficult. But with each step forward, I felt a surge of joy, because only a virgin could possess such a tight vagina. I was almost certain Yang Ying had lied earlier; she was 99% a virgin. The remaining 1% needed my confirmation, but it was actually irrelevant. Whether she bled or not didn't negate her virginity.

But men's minds are so strange; they insist on seeing blood.

Chapter 126.

So, my steps became more determined. My large penis slowly entered, and Xiao Jun and Min Xiaolan held their breath. I gritted my teeth, rubbed back and forth a few times, and suddenly increased the force. With a "whoosh," my large penis was just halfway in. Yang Ying immediately stiffened, her mouth wide open as she gasped for breath. I stopped, reaching out to knead her breasts—large, smooth breasts.

After a while, Yang Ying recovered. Her face was pale, and sweat beaded on her forehead. I grabbed the cotton shorts beside me and gently wiped her face, listening to her sobs: "Zhonghan, we used to think you were a good person. Xiaolan even said she liked you, but who knew you would be so bad..."

"Oh, is it true? Xiaolan likes me? Am I really bad?"

I became very gentle, kissing her red lips and caressing her breasts: "Yingzi, do you like me?"

Yang Ying didn't answer me, but stared blankly at my chest and asked: "Zhonghan, why do you have so much hair?"

I laughed awkwardly, not knowing how to answer. Yang Ying continued: "Zhonghan, your thing is ugly."

I nodded vigorously: "It's thick and ugly, isn't it?"

"Yes."

Yang Ying smiled slightly, but her face was still pale. My heart ached terribly. I knew that Yang Ying was trying to cope with the pain by talking. I suddenly realized that Yang Ying was a resilient woman; she was enduring the pain.

I deliberately joked, "It may be ugly, but women like it, and Xiaojun likes it a lot."

Xiaojun kicked me hard with her beautiful foot and said angrily, "I like it, I like it so much that I think about it day and night, I miss it terribly, I lose my appetite, I become haggard, and I'll die..." "

Pfft."

Min Xiaolan giggled. Good heavens, she loves to laugh.

Yang Ying laughed too. I was worried that Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan would come back early, so I couldn't delay any longer and hardened my heart to suppress my lower abdomen. Finally, Yang Ying, who had been enduring all this time, could no longer bear it. She screamed in agony, "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much... Zhonghan, pull it out quickly... It hurts so much!"

Not only did I not pull it out, but I also thrust it in forcefully, inserting my huge member completely into Yang Ying's virgin territory. She cried out, "Why do you have to go in... It hurts, it hurts..."

I comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay. After this, you won't feel pain anymore."

Yang Ying sobbed, "What do you mean by 'after this'? I'll marry someone else, not you, so... is there any 'after this'? Waaah..."

Her naive and innocent demeanor was so similar to Xiao Jun's. I couldn't help but laugh out loud, pulling out my huge penis. Sure enough, I found colorful bloodstains on the shaft.

"She's a virgin,"

I announced softly, casually placing Yang Ying's shorts under her buttocks, afraid that her virgin blood would drip onto the white carpet. I had to take care of Xiao Jun's germaphobia.

A huge weight was finally lifted from my heart. I turned my attention to Min Xiaolan. Her face flushed, she picked up Yang Ying's underwear from the carpet and came behind me. She obediently wiped herself, and I realized I was covered in sweat. I grabbed her delicate hand and pulled her close, softly asking, "Xiaolan, you're not a virgin, are you?"

"I am a virgin,"

Min Xiaolan replied without hesitation, her sweet voice melodious and pleasant.

"You'll have to check,"

I said, suppressing my excitement.

"Okay,"

Min Xiaolan glanced at Xiao Jun and Yang Ying, then shyly lowered her head.

"It will hurt a little bit."

I was cunning. Given Yang Ying's painful example, I couldn't very well say I wasn't in any pain; lying required skill.

"Mmm,"

Min Xiaolan nodded gently, seemingly resigned. I lustfully placed my hand on her buttocks, the flesh so supple and smooth. I gently kneaded them: "Let's see if her breasts are as big as Yang Ying said."

Unlike Yang Ying, Min Xiaolan wasn't coy. She glanced at Xiao Jun, then resolutely lifted her bra, revealing two large, perfectly shaped pears. My heart skipped a beat. There's a saying that a woman's breasts are a man's root—and it's true. I have absolutely no resistance to beautiful breasts.

Min Xiaolan smiled again. This cheerful young woman was full of confidence. She had a sexy figure; she was fuller than Yang Ying and Xiao Jun, even more so than Qiao Ruochen. Her skin was delicate and pink, like a porcelain doll, the prime of a young girl's life.

Xiao Jun's room was large, about half the size of my office. A white carpet covered the entire room; it was a pure ocean.

Since Min Xiaolan insisted she was a virgin, there was a high chance she would bleed. If blood spilled on the carpet, I was sure Xiaojun would replace the entire carpet in the room. It wasn't that I cared about Xiaojun's extravagance; she was shy and always had trouble sleeping in unfamiliar places. She had finally settled into Biyun Manor, into her own little world, and I couldn't let her suffer any more.

I stood up, picked up the beautiful Min Xiaolan, and gently placed her on the bed. The soft, white bed sheets could be easily replaced if there was any blood.

The usually cheerful girl stopped smiling; she was also very nervous, trembling with tension. No matter how I tried to comfort her, it was no use. The only solution was to use my secret weapon: kneading her breasts and kissing her. A young girl's saliva is always sweet. I held Min Xiaolan's cherry lips in my mouth, swallowing her saliva, teasing her tongue, and applying a little more pressure to her high, firm breasts. The girl instantly became dazed.

I seized this opportunity to pull down Min Xiaolan's shorts, revealing her clam-like, tender vulva—a very standard woman's genitals. In Min Xiaolan, I found every standard of womanhood: standard facial features, standard pear-shaped breasts, standard vulva… She was like a standard beautiful girl.

And the most important standard for a beautiful girl is virginity.

Was Min Xiaolan a virgin? My heart was still filled with doubt. As I parted her legs, I kept telling myself that even if Min Xiaolan wasn't a virgin, I would still love her; virginity wasn't the only standard for a good woman.

However, I still had high hopes for this nineteen-year-old girl. My hometown had a simple and honest culture; perhaps girls there still retained their virginity at nineteen.

"Don't be nervous,"

I softly comforted her, my huge glans gently rubbing against her tender opening, hesitant to enter. Two small heads peeked out from the edge of the bed, their large eyes watching my every move. Yang Ying's face was still pale, but she was still captivated. To make it easier for Xiao Jun and Yang Ying to watch, I moved Min Xiaolan's position, letting her spread her legs facing the onlookers by the bed. As soon as I penetrated, Xiao Jun and Yang Ying behind her could clearly see how my large penis moved in and out of her vagina.

"I'm going in, it won't hurt."

I gave her a mesmerizing smile, my large penis slowly sliding into her tender opening. Having witnessed Yang Ying being taken by me, Min Xiaolan seemed well-prepared; she was much calmer than Yang Ying. The moment my glans entered her vagina, Min Xiaolan bit her lower lip, staring blankly at me, her brows furrowing. I stroked her skin, kissed her breasts, and whispered to her, "Have you ever kissed anyone?"

"No."

Min Xiaolan shook her head. I winked at her, "You're lying, you've kissed Xiao Jun."

"That doesn't count, Xiao Jun isn't a man, and he's never kissed like this."

Min Xiaolan moaned softly, feeling me enter.

"Does it hurt?"

I asked.

"A little."

Min Xiaolan frowned and pouted, looking adorably innocent.

"Say it if it hurts."

I pushed in gently, gradually feeling aroused, a feeling of tenderness.

Min Xiaolan said sweetly, "It really doesn't hurt much, it's just swollen."

Young girls are often honest. Women's constitutions are all different; some can handle pain, while others are afraid of pain or itching. Seeing that Min Xiaolan seemed fine, I felt relieved. I thrust my lower body forward, fully inserting my large penis. Min Xiaolan groaned loudly, "Oh..."

I asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?"

Min Xiaolan nodded vigorously, "A little."

Only a little? I was somewhat disappointed, thinking that intense pain was the typical sign of a young girl losing her virginity. To my surprise, Min Xiaolan seemed to see through my thoughts. She softly said, "I'm a virgin."

I was suspicious. I straightened up and suddenly pulled out my large penis. Min Xiaolan cried out in pain. I looked down at the shaft of my penis and saw a small ring of light red. I was overjoyed and excitedly said, "There's a little blood. You're a virgin, just not as much as Yang Ying."

Min Xiaolan said softly, "I told you, I'm a virgin."

I lowered my head and passionately kissed Min Xiaolan's cherry lips. We kissed for a long time, and I kneaded her breasts with one hand until her whole body was hot. My large penis sought out her, lingering outside her tender opening. Several times it touched the entrance of her tender opening. I whispered, "Xiaolan, it seems like we can continue."

Min Xiaolan knew my intention, of course. She neither objected nor refused, but closed her eyes.

This was tantamount to tacit approval, and I was thrilled. I guided my large penis to the right spot and successfully penetrated it once again. My penis slowly entered, this time without pausing, but thrusting all the way in. Having experienced the first time, Min Xiaolan was no longer nervous, only moaning, "Oh... Zhonghan, is this sex?"

"Yes, you'll want to have sex a lot in the future."

I frantically rubbed her snow-white breasts, releasing my affection.

Min Xiaolan softly asked, "Does Zhonghan have sex with Xiaojun every day?"

I grinned mischievously, "Yes, Xiaojun is an expert now, she knows many positions, and she feels uncomfortable if she doesn't have sex with me for a day." Before I

finished speaking, a pillow hit my butt, and a coquettish voice scolded from behind, "Shut up, don't talk bad about people behind their backs."

I laughed, pulled out a bit of my penis and slowly inserted it again, back and forth a few times. Min Xiaolan gradually relaxed, her beautiful eyes sparkling, her cheeks smiling. My lust was raging. Under the gaze of the two beautiful girls, I thrust my large penis in and out, gently rubbing Min Xiaolan's tender vulva. In less than fifty thrusts, she felt aroused: "Ahhh, Brother Zhonghan..." ... It

wasn't until the early hours of the morning that Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan returned. They opened the door, turned on the wall lamp, and saw me lying on the bed. Zhang Yanyan was smiling and about to climb onto the bed, but Dai Xinni pulled her off: "Don't disturb him, let him sleep... You should rest early too. Tomorrow at the company, there are a few expenses that need to be signed. You sign them for me."

Zhang Yanyan seemed to ignore me, staring straight at me with her big eyes and saying, "Sister Xinni, I want to..." "Sleep with him tonight, we'll sleep together."

Dai Xinni took off her earrings, kicked off her shoes, and gave Zhang Yanyan a disdainful look: "Sleep with you my foot! You think I don't know what you're thinking? He has so many women, and you can't even let him have a moment's peace."

Zhang Yanyan knelt on the edge of the bed, gently stroking my chin, muttering, "If others don't have peace, and we do, wouldn't we be at a disadvantage?"

Dai Xinni quickly came over and pulled Zhang Yanyan away, her face slightly annoyed: "If everyone thinks like that, how can he stand it?"

Zhang Yanyan pouted and teased, "As expected of the first wife, so gentle and considerate. Humph, I'll tell you a secret, Yan Di revealed it."

"What secret?"

Dai Xinni was taken aback.

Zhang Yanyan smiled mysteriously, deliberately keeping her in suspense: "I'm going to take a shower."

Dai Xinni was furious: "Do you believe I'll tell Zhonghan to divorce you?"

Zhang Yanyan retorted coldly, "I don't believe you. I'm so beautiful, my husband would never want to leave me."

Dai Xinni retorted irritably, "Stop being so conceited in front of me. What secret are you going to tell me?"

Zhang Yanyan said smugly, "Beg me."

Dai Xinni looked at Zhang Yanyan like she was a monster, gritting her teeth in anger, "Whether Zhonghan will divorce you or not, I can't say. However, I have the right to fire you. I have the final say on the appointment and dismissal of employees below the supervisor level. Miss Zhang Yanyan, starting tomorrow, you don't need to go to work."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yanyan's expression changed drastically. She abandoned her arrogance and hugged Dai Xinni, acting coquettishly, "Oh, Sister Xinni is so good, Sister Xinni is wonderful, Sister Xinni is amazing."

"You're calling me a frog?"

Dai Xinni sneered.

Zhang Yanyan's coquettishness grew increasingly outrageous, and she even hugged Dai Xinni and kissed her fiercely: "No, no, it means 'top-notch,' Sister Xinni. I, Zhang Yanyan, have spoken rudely, please forgive me." "

Hmph."

Dai Xinni pushed Zhang Yanyan away forcefully, seemingly still angry, but a hint of a smile appeared on her beautiful oval face.

Zhang Yanyan bounced back like a ball, pleading with Dai Xinni, "The secret is..."

Dai Xinni turned her face away, "I don't want to hear it."

Zhang Yanyan's eyes darted around, and she said pitifully, "Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong. This secret was told by Yan Di. She said Zhonghan is practicing a very powerful internal energy cultivation technique, a truly powerful one, just like the ones we've seen on TV before." Although Dai Xinni said

she wouldn't listen, she was actually listening intently. As soon as Zhang Yanyan finished speaking, Dai Xinni immediately asked, "How powerful is it?" Zhang Yanyan

didn't dare to be negligent and said seriously, "It means his body is great, and he's great in bed too. Haven't you seen our husband wearing only a single layer of clothing even in this freezing weather?"

Dai Xinni looked at me, her face full of tenderness, "Zhonghan's physical condition is good, but he can't be insatiable in his sex life, can he?"

Zhang Yanyan said mysteriously, "As long as he doesn't ejaculate, it's like he's grown a big finger down there. We're just borrowing his..." "A big finger satisfies sexual desire, it's not considered excessive demands."

Dai Xinni scolded playfully, "Is that how you compare things? What if he wants to ejaculate?"

Zhang Yanyan giggled, clinging to Dai Xinni's arm and acting coquettishly again, "Then ask your husband first, ask him if he ejaculated today, and how many times. I heard from Yongxian that it's normal for an average man Zhonghan's age to ejaculate once or twice a day. Zhonghan drinks Guo Yongxian's medicinal soup, which costs tens of thousands of yuan a bowl, every day, plus his body is better than the average man's, and he practices internal energy cultivation, so he can probably ejaculate three times a day. If Zhonghan ejaculated three times today, we'll tell him not to ejaculate anymore, just have sex without ejaculating."

Dai Xinni blinked her big eyes, sighing repeatedly, "I'm going to ask the company's general affairs department to fix the door to our finance office another day."

Zhang Yanyan was puzzled, "Fix it? The door to our finance office doesn't seem to be broken."

Dai Xinni chuckled dryly, "Hehe, I think it must be broken, and I even accidentally pinched your head, always coming up with these unreliable ideas."

"Hmph."

Zhang Yanyan looked sullen. She finally understood that Dai Xinni was indirectly insulting her. I chuckled to myself. Dai Xinni's IQ was at least third among my beautiful ladies. First, of course, was Tang Yilin, and second was Guo Yongxian.

Seeing Zhang Yanyan's anger, Dai Xinni softened her tone: "My dear Yanyan, please use your brain, okay? Zhonghan will tell us the truth about who he sleeps with every day, whether he ejaculated, and whether he ejaculated three times?" Zhang

Yanyan blinked her large eyes, thought for a moment, and realized that Dai Xinni's words made sense. Feeling discouraged, she turned her gaze to me: "Doesn't my husband love Sister Xinni very much? If you ask him, do you think he won't tell the truth?"

Dai Xinni pouted and said sarcastically: "You're saying Zhonghan can't bear to part with you, go ask him then." She

looked quite smug, thinking that Zhang Yanyan would give up, but Zhang Yanyan was no pushover either. She stomped her foot and actually walked towards me: "Fine, I'll just ask my husband directly."

"How?"

Dai Xinni asked anxiously, stopping Zhang Yanyan.

Zhang Yanyan chuckled, feigning a sweet, coquettish voice, "Zhonghan, my husband, would you like to sleep with me? Would you like to make love with me?"

Dai Xinni, realizing she'd been tricked, angrily brandished her fists, "You vixen! You're driving me crazy! I'll beat you to death... Don't run away!"

"Hehe."

Seeing the situation was turning sour, Zhang Yanyan giggled and dashed away, leaving a dejected Dai Xinni behind. She tidied up the surroundings, probably preparing to take a shower. The goddess changed into a gossamer-thin nightgown, her stunning figure almost bursting forth—truly a woman among women, the epitome of womanhood.

I gave up pretending to be asleep and said softly, "My dear Cindy, would you like to sleep with me? Would you like to make love with me?"

Cindy was taken aback, turned around and stared at me. Seeing my wide eyes, she chuckled and scolded, "You slut."

I jumped up, grabbed Cindy, and we rolled back onto the bed, rolling around a couple of times until she was on top of me. I wrapped my legs tightly around her soft waist and eagerly kissed her, saying, "Women don't love men who aren't slutty."

Cindy's buttocks were right on my hips, and after a few thrusts, she said shyly, "Making love is fine, but you can't ejaculate."

I grinned mischievously, "Reporting to my wife, I haven't slept with anyone else today, and I haven't ejaculated even once. If I'm lying, may I be struck by lightning."

These words were, of course, true, because it was already past midnight, and a new day had begun.

Cindy didn't react immediately, staring at me with her beautiful eyes and asking, "Really?"

"Really."

I kissed her passionately, making Cindy's whole body burn. I accidentally touched her large breasts again, and she finally abandoned her reserve, saying sweetly, "Husband, then I want it."

"Your breasts have gotten even bigger."

I exclaimed in admiration, and proceeded to rub both of them. Daisy, with her big, watery eyes, gave me a pleasant surprise: "Wait, I'll put on my stockings..."

With that, she broke free from my arms, jumped off the bed, and ran out of the bedroom into the living room. Less than three minutes later, she rushed back, turning on all the bedroom lights. Instantly, it was as bright as day. I stared wide-eyed and exclaimed, "With such a virtuous wife, I would repay her even if it meant my

death." Don't let Daisy's usual dignified, elegant, proud, and reserved demeanor fool you; she's secretly incredibly horny. Knowing I like black lingerie and black stockings, she's always subtly revealing her cleavage in front of me, letting me "accidentally" discover her black lace. Now, she's openly wearing black stockings and high heels, without underwear or a bra, almost completely naked, walking up to me. My head is spinning, I'm dumbfounded, and I almost faint.

"I don't care if you're crushed to pieces, I just want you to be diligent and do your best."

Daisy climbed onto the bed gracefully, like a wildcat, her eyes sparkling with an eerie light. She slowly crawled under me, her slender hands elegantly pulling a hard, iron-like, thick penis from my pajama bottoms. After playing with it for a moment, she actually took the large glans into her cherry-like mouth, her lips full, her cheeks puffed out...

I suddenly felt an urge to erupt like lava, my whole body filled with animalistic desire. With a roar, I flipped Daisy over, pressed her face down on the bed, and thrust my thick penis into her full, round buttocks, right in the center, penetrating her muddy, tight honey hole. I continued to thrust, and Daisy moaned and cried out, her voice seductive and lingering. I frantically stroked the black stockings that reached her thighs, thrusting wildly. The folded flesh of her vagina emitted a fishy smell, which I liked—pure but not pungent.

Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in my peripheral vision. I stopped in my tracks, panting. It was Zhang Yanyan, who had just finished showering. She was wearing a white towel around her waist, her hair still wet, looking alluring and sexy, but her huge eyes were filled with anger: "Now I know what it means to be all talk and no action."

I couldn't let the goddess in stockings be wronged, so I quickly explained, "Yanyan, you misunderstand. I raped Xinni."

"Yes, yes, Zhonghan raped me,"

a guilty Xinni added, but this was completely unnecessary. If I were Zhang Yanyan, I would also feel that I was protecting Xinni.

Zhang Yanyan coldly said, "Husband, then you might as well rape me while you're at it."

I was both amused and exasperated, and sighed, "You're not wearing stockings, you're not sexy enough."

Zhang Yanyan raised her eyebrows slightly, turned gracefully, and I was overwhelmed. I couldn't keep my balance at all. I leaned down and continued thrusting, but the atmosphere had been ruined. Dai Xinni was somewhat absent-minded, and that repressed sexiness had vanished without a trace. I had to use all my skills to seduce Dai Xinni. Luckily, the goddess was sensitive and couldn't resist my teasing. After more than a hundred thrusts, Dai Xinni was once again alluring and coquettish, her love juices flowing freely.

Something unexpected happened. Zhang Yanyan reappeared in front of us. This time, she was wearing black stockings, a black bra, black panties, a black suspender top, and a pair of crystal high heels. Standing by the bed, Zhang Yanyan swayed her waist, incredibly hot, and deliberately tugged at her suspenders, striking a sexy pose: "Zhonghan, am I sexy enough now?"

I stared at Zhang Yanyan as if possessed, my breath rippling, my desire surging: "Xinni, wait a minute, let's stop for a bit."

Dai Xinni screamed: "No, husband, don't stop, I'm almost there... This wretched Zhang Yanyan, tomorrow... tomorrow I'll fire you..."

A sharp pain shot through my thigh; Dai Xinni's nails dug into my thigh muscle. I suddenly realized what was happening, made a pained face at Zhang Yanyan, and continued to thrust passionately into the goddess's honey pot while comforting her: "Yanyan, husband loves you, you look beautiful, just wait a moment."

"Sister Xinni is going to fire me."

Zhang Yanyan climbed onto the bed, her sharp nails tracing my back, her high breasts rubbing against my skin.

Chapter 127 ( 11-19 )

: I lightly slapped the goddess's buttocks twice and said fiercely, "She dared to fire you, I'll fuck her asshole."

Zhang Yanyan giggled and encouraged, "Sister Xinni dreams of being fucked in the asshole."

Dai Xinni panted repeatedly, her beautiful buttocks thrusting more and more intensely: "Zhonghan, don't listen to Yanyan's nonsense, mmm mmm... Zhonghan, harder... ahhh..."

I asked while thrusting, "Yanyan, are you willing to let me fuck your asshole?"

Zhang Yanyan said sweetly, "Anyway, I'll have nothing to do after being fired." "I'm willing to be with my husband every day, and he can do whatever he wants."

I was overjoyed. I embraced Zhang Yanyan, our eyes meeting, and she offered her fragrant lips. I kissed her. With such a warm and soft body in my arms, I almost neglected the goddess lying beneath me. She moaned and convulsed...

I knew I couldn't escape to have an affair with my aunt that night. It was destined that I would make up for the night that belonged to Dai Xinni, and I would also conquer Zhang Yanyan. As for their chrysanthemums, I wasn't in a hurry. Just as Fan Yue said, I would pick them one by one when the weather warmed up. ...

Early the next morning, my aunt and I went to the hospital. As expected, Chun Danbi and Shen Huaifeng had disappeared. Even the medical record was gone, as if no injured person named Chun Danbi had ever come to the hospital. I called Director Shang, who told us that Chun Danbi had been taken away overnight.

My aunt acted decisively, immediately having Yan Di drive over to pick up Chu Hui, Qiu Yuqing, and Wang Yi and take them back to Biyun Villa. She instructed Yan Di to arrange for workers to build a temperature-controlled delivery room in the basement of Shouxian Residence, and to purchase all the medical equipment, medicines, and blood plasma later, essentially turning the basement of Shouxian Residence into a makeshift hospital. Although the three pregnant women suffered a little, they were all overjoyed. No matter how good the conditions in the hospital's intensive care unit were, they couldn't compare to home.

My aunt also personally met with the hospital director to find several obstetricians, ensuring that at least two of them would be on standby at the hospital every day. Once dispatched, they would be stationed at Biyun Villa to care for the mothers until the babies were safely delivered. I then had Tao Tao transfer Lu Xiaofeng to the intensive care unit, with all medical expenses paid by the company.

"In these extraordinary times, we must be careful in everything we do. In Shangning, Qiao Yu's influence is too great. Rather than spreading our protection out, it's better to concentrate everyone together,"

my aunt reminded me as she watched the Mercedes carrying the three pregnant women drive away.

"Mom is wise and insightful, her considerations are thorough."

I bowed respectfully to my aunt, especially admiring her decisiveness. The decision made last night was implemented today, with very little hesitation.

My aunt glared at me: "Stop talking nonsense. Last night you were thinking about Chu Hui and the others, which is why I came up with this idea. You should stay at the villa these days and read more books on officialdom and governance. Since ancient times, self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world have been essential. If you want greater development in the future, start with self-cultivation. You already have women and capital; after the child is born, you'll have no worries."

I gave my aunt a perfect military salute: "Your son understands Mother's good intentions and will never let you down."

But in my heart, I thought, of self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world, I only need to do the first two well, and that will be enough. As for governing the country and bringing peace to the world, let my children handle that.

" "Hmph."

My aunt gave me a kind look.

"Mom, last night..."

I avoided my aunt's gaze, focusing instead on her long dress today. Whenever my aunt wore a dress, I always thought she looked beautiful and sexy, because she had a perfect figure and a round, full bottom. The charm of a mature woman isn't necessarily something a mature woman possesses; rather, it's a beauty that's ingrained in her bones, accumulated with age. Even if you dressed a village woman as a noblewoman, she wouldn't exude the slightest bit of mature charm.

My aunt, with her elegant and refined demeanor, understood what I meant. Her face flushed slightly, and she spat at me, "Just take care of your woman."

I smiled wryly. Now, my enthusiasm had been met with a cold shoulder. Feeling utterly embarrassed, I quickly ran to the roadside and waved for a taxi.

Unexpectedly, a silver-black Porsche sped up and stopped right in front of my aunt. Guo Yongxian poked her head out of the car and excitedly called out, "Mom!"

I ran over and was surprised to see that after Guo Yongxian parked the car, she helped a kind-looking, elderly woman out. The woman pushed Guo Yongxian's hand away, indicating that she could walk. She came to my aunt, her eyes shining as she stared intently at her. My aunt didn't seem to mind the woman's excessive behavior. In her eyes, the woman was just like any other man; no matter her age, her eyes would light up when she saw a beautiful woman.

"Yongxian, what are you doing at the hospital instead of at work?"

my aunt asked abruptly. She was once a dignified woman, but now she had rapidly transformed, looking even younger than Guo Yongxian. To outsiders, seeing an older woman calling a young, beautiful woman "Mom" seemed rather inappropriate.

Guo Yongxian, dressed in a blue-black uniform, was beautiful and dignified. Despite her respect for my aunt, she remained poised and generous. "Zhonghan asked me to find someone, and I found him, so I brought him along."

She turned and pointed, introducing me, "This is Grandpa Lu, Lu as in 'road'..."

My aunt then turned to look at the old man. His bearing, expression, and eyes were truly dignified and elegant, his beauty breathtaking. I was instantly captivated. Surprisingly, my aunt looked at the old man with a look of surprise, as if trying to recall something. The old man chuckled and asked, "Young lady, do you still recognize me?"

My aunt opened her mouth, gasped for breath, and exclaimed, "Grandpa, it really is you! You must be very old!"

The old man laughed even harder, "Six years shy of a hundred, hehe."

His voice was loud and clear, surprisingly full of energy.

My aunt exclaimed with delight, "It's been almost thirty years! I've been calling you 'Grandpa' since then. I never thought I'd see you again today! How are you?"

I was secretly surprised. My aunt rarely showed her emotions, so what was wrong with her today? Who was this old man? What was his relationship with my aunt? I wondered, exchanging a glance with Guo Yongxian beside me. She also didn't know my aunt knew this old man.

"One bowl of rice each morning, noon, and night,"

the old man said with considerable pride. At his age, having three regular meals a day was truly a blessing.

"Time flies,"

Auntie sighed, glancing over and asking, "Yongxian, Zhonghan, what's going on?"

I looked blank, but Guo Yongxian quickly explained, "Mom, Grandpa Lu is a remarkable traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Zhonghan's daily medicine is prescribed by him. Many of the ingredients are impossible to find elsewhere, so I often have to ask Grandpa Lu to buy them."

Hearing this, I was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward to thank him, saying, "Oh, thank you, Grandpa Lu! I am Li Zhonghan, and I drink your medicine every day now."

The old man smiled at me and extended his hand, saying, "Young... " "Young man, give me your hand."

I immediately understood that the old man wanted to take my pulse. Since he had prescribed the medicine, I wanted to hear his opinion. I extended my right hand. The old man's five fingers were like claws, thin but strong. He grasped my hand firmly with only his thumb, index finger, and middle finger and carefully took my pulse. I looked at my aunt and Guo Yongxian, and they also looked surprised. After a moment, the old man said, "Stick out your tongue and let me see."

I didn't care that we were in public, so I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. The old man nodded, his expression gradually becoming serious. I was startled, thinking that there might be some kind of difficult illness. The old man didn't say anything, still holding my wrist. Suddenly, a powerful internal force came from the old man's five fingers. I was shocked. You can't judge a book by its cover. This old man actually had such strong finger strength. Without much thought, I subconsciously recited the Thirty-Six Character Mantra and used my internal force to resist. But the old man quickly withdrew his finger force, released my right hand, and his kind eyes were moist.

"What's wrong?"

I stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.

The old man was trembling, and Guo Yongxian rushed forward to help him. The old man gently pushed Guo Yongxian away, muttering, "Impossible, impossible..."

"Uncle Lu, what's wrong?"

I asked.

"Young man..."

The old man looked at his aunt, then at Guo Yongxian, hesitating to speak.

I could tell the old man had something difficult to say, so I quickly comforted him, "Uncle, please speak frankly. This is my... aunt, she raised me since I was a child, she's closer than my own mother. This is my wife, none of them are outsiders."

Hearing my introduction, the old man's expression softened slightly, he nodded, and said with concern, "Your pulse is very peculiar. Logically speaking, after taking my medicine, it should nourish your essence and strengthen your yang, but your pulse is so deep... it's simply unbelievable."

I didn't understand much about medical terminology, and I only vaguely understood what the old man was saying. He looked at my face and continued, "Your temples are sunken, very noticeably so." "I wonder if I've practiced some kind of internal energy cultivation?"

This time, not only was I shocked, but even my aunt became nervous. I nodded vigorously and readily admitted, "Grandpa

, you have such sharp eyes! I have indeed practiced some kind of internal energy cultivation, but I don't know its name, let alone whether it's even internal energy cultivation." Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up again: "Oh, tell me briefly."

I coughed and said, "It's just a mantra. After silently reciting it, my breathing feels very comfortable, my whole body is full of energy, and I hardly need to sleep. When I'm sleepy or tired, I just need to silently recite the mantra and exhale my internal energy, and I'll quickly feel refreshed."

The old man became even more excited and eagerly asked, "The mantra? How many words are there?"

"This…"

I stopped, thinking to myself, could this old man be trying to trick me into revealing anything? I looked at my aunt; she was also frowning, probably thinking the same thing as me.

They say old people are wise and experienced. I only paused for a moment to exchange glances with my aunt, and the old man saw through my thoughts. He asked with a slightly mysterious smile, "Is it thirty-six characters?"

"Grandpa, you understand?"

My aunt and I were shocked. For so long, although I was proud of my powerful internal strength, I didn't know the origin or name of it, and my heart was always uneasy. Hearing the old man answer this time, I felt as excited as if I had encountered a beacon in the dark or an oasis in the desert.

The old man knew I was right from my exclamation. He exclaimed with delight, "I said the last eight characters of the mantra, see if it's correct?"

I nodded vigorously, and the old man slowly recited, "The marrow sea grows long, nine times nine returns to one."

I gasped. My aunt must have thought it was important. Seeing that we weren't talking on the roadside, she hurriedly came forward and said, "Uncle Lu, please don't stand there, let's find a place to sit down and chat."

The old man smiled broadly, like a child, "It's alright, it's alright. Today, Sister Guo said an old friend wanted to see me. I didn't know who it was, so I came with Sister Guo to see. I didn't expect it to be a young lady, hehe."

Now it was my aunt's turn to be confused. I laughed and explained, "Uncle Lu, you've got it wrong. The old friend who wants to see you isn't my aunt, it's..."

At this point, I didn't know how to explain.

"Oh, who is it?"

the old man asked, surprised.

In a moment of panic, I called Fan Yue again to ask where she was. After hanging up the phone, I respectfully helped the old man up and said mysteriously, "Uncle Lu, your old friend is almost here. Please come with me."

The old man smiled and nodded in agreement, unlike how he had pushed me away when he had pushed away Guo Yongxian. Instead, he let me help him into the hospital. My aunt and Guo Yongxian followed behind, whispering among themselves, I couldn't tell what they were saying. We took the elevator straight to the intensive care unit. Tao Tao and the nurses were surprised to see my aunt and me return and came over to greet us. I gestured for a nurse to take us to Lu Xiaofeng's room. Once inside, I immediately saw Lu Xiaofeng lying on the bed, covered in countless tubes and wires.

I pointed to the hospital bed and said to the old man, "His surname is also Lu, and his name is Lu Xiaofeng."

The old man still didn't understand, so I didn't rush to explain. Instead, I helped him sit down on the sofa in the ward. My aunt and Guo Yongxian also sat down in turn. I smiled and said, "Uncle Lu, your old friend will be here soon."

The old man was thinking, muttering to himself, "Same surname as me, could it be...them?"

I took this opportunity to leave the ward and call Fan Yue again, reminding her to drive safely. She told me that she had already entered the highway, and I was surprised by how quickly she acted and how fast she was driving. After hanging up the phone, I returned to the ward, where a nurse had already brought four glasses of mineral water. The service was truly thoughtful.

My aunt, feeling a bit thirsty, picked up her teacup and downed it in one gulp. Then she got straight to the point: "Uncle Lu, could you tell us about the origin of this thirty-six-character mantra?"

The old man smiled and nodded. I quickly sat down beside him, listening intently. He slowly explained, "This skill is rare in the world. Originally, it was a health-enhancing technique for the emperor, called 'Nine Dragon Armor,' meaning dragon armor for protection. It was a royal internal skill, rarely circulated in the martial arts world. My ancestors were tomb keepers, distant relatives of the emperor, and they knew this skill, so it was passed down through generations. Although I understand it, I'm rather dull-witted, probably not even a third as good as this young man."

As he spoke, he gave me an admiring look: "I wonder how you, young man, mastered this internal skill."

I was incredibly embarrassed, unsure how to explain, and unwilling to lie to the old man, so I could only awkwardly smile.

"Can women practice it?"

My aunt quickly smoothed things over, getting me out of the predicament.

The old man said, "Legend has it that a princess practiced this internal skill hundreds of years ago, so it shouldn't be a problem for women to practice it. Generally speaking, the things emperors use are mostly orthodox and pure, rarely involving unorthodox techniques."

He then added, "Of course, the medicine I prescribed for this young man is also an imperial formula, but it's only suitable for men; women can't drink it."

"I know, I know, old man, do you remember? I even asked you for herbs back then."

My aunt was relieved. This matter was extremely important to her; the biggest reason for her beautiful transformation was practicing this so-called "Nine Dragon Armor" internal skill with me. If women were forbidden from practicing it, it would be a disaster. Fortunately, the old man said women could practice it too. I wondered to myself, was that princess from hundreds of years ago both highly skilled in martial arts and incredibly beautiful?

"I remember, it was for pregnancy support..."

The old man started to say, but then realized he'd let something slip and quickly stopped himself, "Heh heh, I'm getting confused."

My aunt raised an eyebrow and said to Guo Yongxian beside her, "Yongxian, parking your car on the side of the road isn't a good look. You should go back to the company; work is important."

Guo Yongxian could tell my aunt was trying to get rid of her. She stood up and smiled, "Then I'll take my leave. Uncle Lu, I'll be going to your house to buy medicine in a couple of days."

The old man said kindly, "No problem, no problem. Take care. Oh my, this young lady's car is so modern."

Guo Yongxian smiled and said goodbye to me and my aunt one by one before leaving. At this point, there were only four people left in the ward: the old man, my aunt, me, and Lu Xiaofeng lying in bed. The nurse said that Lu Xiaofeng had passed the critical period.

"Uncle, I didn't want to hide it from you, but because of our special circumstances, I had to conceal something from you just now."

My aunt suddenly became unusually sad, all her usual capable demeanor gone.

"What is it?"

The old woman dared not smile anymore.

My aunt looked at me, her phoenix eyes slightly red, her voice forlorn: "This young man is the child I conceived thirty years ago when I took your pregnancy-stabilizing medicine. He is my son."

The old woman clapped her hands excitedly: "I was just wondering why this young man looks so much like your husband."

My aunt sighed sadly: "Does he look like him?"

The old woman looked at me again, scrutinizing me carefully: "He does, he looks exactly like him, they're practically identical. He's a little taller than his father. I remember how loving you two were back then..."

It turned out that after my father, Li Jingtao, fell into misfortune, my mother abandoned the organization and resolutely eloped with my father, hiding in the deep mountains and forests around Biyun Mountain Villa, living a wild life. It was during that time that my mother became pregnant with me. Although there were delicious Niangniang fish in the Niangniang River, my mother still needed nutrition after becoming pregnant. My father tried everything he could but could not meet my mother's daily needs. Seeing my mother's belly swell day by day, my father had no choice but to find the local herbalists and beg them for alms. That's when the old man met my parents. He was kind-hearted and not only brought them two eggs every day, but also rice, medicine, and women's daily necessities.

However, my mother's fetus was still unstable due to insufficient nutrition. Fortunately, the old man was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and he brought my parents herbs and a medicine pot so my father could brew medicine for my mother. After drinking it for half a month, my pregnancy finally stabilized.

I secretly sighed at how difficult my life had been.

The old man's recollection only touched on a small part, and my aunt's tears had already soaked her clothes. I knew my mother was missing my father again. In her heart, my father's place was eternal, which made my heart ache. Ah, well, it's perfectly normal for my mother to miss my father. Wouldn't it be ridiculous for me to be jealous of him?

I picked up the teacup and respectfully handed it over: "Grandpa, I never imagined you had such a connection with my parents. I owe my safe arrival in this world to Grandpa Lu's kindness. I am so grateful, so deeply grateful. I, Li Zhonghan, kowtow to you..."

Just as I was about to kneel, a trembling, aged voice came from outside the ward: "No, no, you can't kowtow, you can't kowtow..."

Everyone looked over and saw the beautiful Fan Yue helping an old lady walk in.

"Grandma Wu."

I quickly went forward to help her up, secretly giving the adorable Fan Yue a thumbs up. She slightly raised her fair chin, a hint of pride flashing in her eyes. However, seeing her aunt's unwell expression, Fan Yue stuck out her tongue and ran to her aunt, sitting obediently beside her.

"Ping'er?"

The old woman exclaimed in surprise, quickly standing up, trembling all over. Just a moment ago she was all smiles, but now tears streamed down her face.

Grandma Wu, tears streaming down her face, followed the sound with trembling steps and embraced the approaching old man. The scene moved everyone present. Grandma Wu choked back sobs and asked, "Is it my eldest cousin? Is it my eldest cousin?"

The old man cried, "It's me, it's me! Oh my god, I've been guessing who this old friend is, I've guessed so many people but I never guessed it was you! Ping'er, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Grandma Wu didn't explain, but wiped her face with her sleeve, turned to face us, and said, "Eldest cousin, we can talk about our business later. I won't die anytime soon. We have time. I want to tell you, President Li is no ordinary man. We servants can't afford to kneel before him, or we won't live long."

I smiled bitterly and rubbed my hands together vigorously. "Grandma Wu, you're going too far. I have a nose and eyes just like any other person."

Actually, Grandma Wu had said these things many times before. Although I didn't believe it, hearing it so often made me feel uneasy. Could it be that I was truly a great general in my past life? If so, then my inexplicable possession of profound internal energy would make sense.

Grandma Wu continued her rambling, "President Li, you and your family are no ordinary people. Although I can't see, I'm very perceptive. Your princess and your empress are both royalty, our masters. We mustn't overstep our bounds!"

The old man, after listening to Grandma Wu's nagging, thought for a moment and said, "Ping'er is right. He even knows the 'Nine Dragon Armor'—it must be divine intervention."

Seeing that both elderly people had been kind to me, I felt a sense of gratitude and said, "Grandma Wu, Grandpa Lu, please stay here and have your reunion. Ask the nurses to buy whatever you want to eat. Grandma Wu's eyes will be treated here too; the nurses here all listen to me."

Grandma Wu had just sat down when she stood up shakily again, waving her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I can't let President Li spend any more money."

I sighed and said softly, " "Grandma Wu, this isn't an expense. Let me tell you, this is Xiaofeng's room. He's right here."

Grandma Wu was shocked, waving her arms and asking, "What? Where? Where? Where is my Xiaofeng?"

The old man helped Grandma Wu to Lu Xiaofeng's bedside and asked, "Ping'er, who is this Xiaofeng?"

Grandma Wu cried, "He's my grandson, and also your grand-nephew."

The old man exclaimed, "Oh dear, why is he so badly injured? I need to take a closer look."

Not wanting to disturb the two elderly people's long-awaited reunion, Grandma Wu called the old man "Big Cousin," and the "Big Cousin" called Grandma Wu "Ping'er"—even an idiot could hear the affection in his tone. My aunt and I made an excuse that we had urgent business and left. The two elderly people thanked us profusely and saw us to the elevator. I promised them that I would come often.

Fan Yue was the child of a pharmaceutical factory worker and had many connections with the two elderly people, so I asked Fan Yue to stay in the special care ward to take care of Grandma Wu until Lu Xiaofeng's parents arrived.

When we left the hospital, my aunt's eyes were still red; she looked so pitiful.

As we got into the taxi, she was still reminiscing: "Later, your father received leniency from his superiors, and we left the deep mountains and forests. Do you know what the first thing we did?"

I laughed heartily: "Is that even a question? We had a huge feast!"

My aunt finally smiled slightly: "That's right, your father and I went to a restaurant and ate our fill."

"Which restaurant?"

I asked casually, since it happened thirty years ago. I figured the restaurant had either moved or been demolished, so asking was pointless. I just wanted to talk to my mother and help her get over her low spirits.

My aunt playfully said, "Guess again."

Her mischievous and adorable manner was almost identical to Xiao Jun's, making my heart itch. I wanted to hug her but didn't have the courage.

"How could I possibly guess? There are so many restaurants in Shangning,"

I replied casually. What restaurant it was didn't really concern me. My aunt blinked her phoenix eyes and revealed the answer: "It's Shuiyuexuan Restaurant."

"Shuiyuexuan Restaurant?"

I seemed to have heard of it before. Then, a thought struck me: "Oh, I remember the last time I followed Mom, the restaurant we ended up at was Shuiyuexuan. Tang Yilin's cousin, Qiqi, works there."

My aunt smiled, revealing her teeth: "Yes, Qiqi came to your wedding night too. As far as I know, she likes you too. But I'm not worried about her; she's married."

I said seriously, "Even if Qiqi weren't married, I wouldn't show her any mercy. There's only one woman in my heart right now."

Some say that being able to lie without blushing or having a racing heart is a sign of maturity.

I am mature.

“It’s better to focus.”

My aunt didn’t look at me, but gazed out the car window, a delicate hand covering her lips, her shoulders trembling. After a while, the trembling stopped. “I was planning to pick up Tu Menglan myself today, but never mind, let her come by herself. Anyway, Chu Hui has gone back to the villa. I’m in a bad mood and want to have some tea. How about you come with me to Shuiyuexuan Restaurant?”

I nodded vigorously. “I came out early this morning and didn’t have breakfast. I’m starving.”

My aunt called out, “Driver, to Shuiyuexuan Restaurant.”

Only then did I see my aunt’s beautiful face filled with a smile, she was stunningly beautiful. …

The magnificent Shuiyuexuan Restaurant actually had a history of fifty years, which made me feel a sense of respect for this restaurant. Anything that can stand for fifty years must have something special about it. As a “new customer” who had only been here once, I immediately found two special things: the waitresses were very pretty, and the shrimp dumplings were delicious.

Eating shrimp dumplings while watching pretty waitresses is definitely a treat. No wonder this place is packed with customers, one group after another. During peak meal times, finding a table is difficult, and finding a private room is even harder.

Chapter 128

It was noon, the time when people were most eager to eat. Shuiyuexuan Restaurant was overflowing with people, but my aunt and I easily got a private room with a view of the street. Coincidentally, it was room D5. It wasn't that we were particularly lucky, but rather that we happened to know the floor manager of Shuiyuexuan Restaurant.

Qiqi was the twenty-sixth floor manager in the fifty-year history of Shuiyuexuan Restaurant. From receptionist to floor manager, Qiqi only took two short years.

"I'm sure Qiqi is the most beautiful of these twenty-six floor managers."

Chewing on the delicious shrimp dumplings, I complimented Qiqi tirelessly, not only to thank her for getting us a good private room, but also because I wanted Qiqi to keep quiet.

"Aunt Fang, President Li, please eat whatever you like, it's on me."

Qiqi smiled radiantly, her well-fitting blue uniform and flowing blue ribbon... It's a pity she wasn't wearing a cheongsam, which didn't quite do justice to her good figure. Of course, Shuiyuexuan Restaurant wasn't short of ladies in cheongsams with slits up to their thighs; they were all youthful, beautiful, and alluring.

"Qiqi, you go ahead and do your work. The restaurant is so busy, go and serve others. Zhonghan and I are just the two of us, we don't need your service."

Aunt didn't touch her chopsticks, only taking a sip of black tea.

Qiqi nodded and smiled, "Okay, Aunt, please enjoy your meal. I'll have someone bring in the best dishes."

She was indeed very busy; when we entered the private room, she was everywhere in the restaurant.

"Okay, thank you."

Aunt smiled gently.

"You're welcome."

Qiqi politely left the private room, closing the door behind her. To become the head of the dining area, she must have exceptional abilities.

"Is it good?"

Auntie asked casually, her phoenix eyes scanning the surroundings warily. She took out something resembling a remote control from her small bag and adjusted it in various positions within the private room. I shook my head and smiled wryly, knowing that Auntie was checking for listening devices in the room. Sigh, why does she have to be a spy of all things? Making herself so neurotic, she can't even eat or drink tea in peace.

"It's not as good as Mom's dumplings,"

I said, refilling Auntie's tea.

My aunt rolled her phoenix eyes and said coldly, "You'll get used to it after a while, but as long as you eat, once Qiqi gets pregnant, I'll kill her. Don't blame me for being ruthless then."

The shrimp dumpling I was about to eat slipped from my mouth and fell onto the table. "Mom, what do you mean by this?"

My aunt took a sip of red tea and said coldly, "From the moment Qiqi saw us until now, a total of fifteen minutes, she's looked at you at least seventy-three times. Even Xinni doesn't look at you that many times. Qiqi is avoiding my gaze; that's a sign of guilt. If you had no connection with her, she wouldn't look at you so frequently, and she wouldn't feel guilty."

"Mom,"

I said dismissively. Even if Qiqi liked me, even if we had a connection, there was no need to kill her. I sullenly picked up a steamed bun from the table and put it in my mouth.

"If you acknowledge me as your mother, then behave yourself. What am I to you?"

My aunt roared, slamming her hand on the table. "I'll reiterate, it's not that I'm just jealous. I don't want your child to be left out in the cold. That's cruel. Qiqi is pretty and capable, but she's not suitable to be a daughter-in-law in the Li family. I won't let her live in Biyun Manor, and Xiaolin won't agree either."

"Mom, I understand."

I picked up a shrimp dumpling for my aunt, thinking to myself, "Tang Yilin must have told my aunt about Qiqi and my affair, and then instigated her to warn me. That Tang Yilin is indeed cunning. When we get back, I'll see how I tear her lip."

My aunt lowered her voice, but her tone was unusually stern: "There are too many things you don't know. Remember, you have a bright future ahead of you. Don't let a woman ruin it for you. Some women who go out into the world will do anything and care about nothing. AIDS is rampant now. You don't have to think about yourself, but about your family. If you catch something, the whole family will suffer."

I was startled. Forgetting what I was eating, I stood up and knelt down in front of my aunt with a thud: "Mom, I was wrong. I'll be more careful from now on and I'll never do anything reckless again. Listening to you, my palms are sweating."

My aunt picked up her tea and took two big gulps. Gazing at the street scene, her anger gradually subsided: "Let me tell you, Zhonghan, if you really can't resist when you're working outside, try to find two kinds of women."

"I'll listen to my mother's teachings."

I hung my head, thinking that it was a little strange for a mother to teach her son how to find women.

Auntie raised an eyebrow and said coldly, "Do you think it's strange for a mother to teach her son how to find women? Humph, I'm just choosing the lesser of two evils. Anyway, you can't change your ways, you're always lecherous. In the future, if you want to find women, look for young girls like Xiaolan, Yang Ying, and Xiaojun. These kinds of girls are usually quite clean. Another type is women in officialdom, women in government departments and enterprises are the best. These women have good families, are careful about their behavior, are self-respecting, and are quite clean. Even if they sleep with men, they'll sleep with men of good character."

I moved two steps while kneeling, poured my aunt a full cup of tea, and said sincerely, "I am greatly encouraged by your teachings. It seems that if I don't become an official, I will surely be struck by lightning and suffer a huge loss."

My aunt glared at me: "You smooth talker, sit up and eat something."

I quickly stood up, picked up a shrimp dumpling for my aunt, and asked softly, "Does Dad like the shrimp dumplings here?"

I didn't ask this because I had a reason; I wanted to make my mother think of my father, to distract her, and to calm her anger.

"Don't mention him."

Auntie scooped up a shrimp dumpling with a small spoon and ate it elegantly. The anger in her phoenix eyes vanished in an instant, and a clear smile miraculously appeared on her face. "I know you're unhappy, but he's your father."

"I'm not unhappy!"

Auntie slammed her hand on the table, her phoenix eyes wide open. "I'm your mother..." Good

heavens, the deafening scream almost ruptured my eardrums. I stared at Auntie in shock, then suddenly realized that if I didn't admit to being jealous of my father, wouldn't that be the same as denying my deep love for this peerless genius in front of me? I was incredibly stupid; my brain must have been filled with water.

Just then, the door to the private room opened, and a stunningly beautiful woman with flowing hair and an elegant demeanor walked in, carrying several steamers. "Good stuff's here! This is braised snails, this is crispy rolls in broth, and this is Shuiyuexuan Restaurant's new signature dish, fish-flavored pork belly."

After placing the steamers of snacks, the beautiful woman glared at me and scolded, "Zhonghan, you always make Mom angry."

"Did you hear Mom's loud voice?"

I said irritably, picking up a piece of fish-flavored pork belly and putting it in my aunt's bowl.

"Pfft."

My aunt and the beautiful woman both laughed at the same time. This beautiful woman was naturally Tang Yilin, who was very popular with my aunt. Her Sichuan accent was incredibly charming.

Seeing my aunt laugh, I felt relieved and casually joked, "Mom said that my goddaughter is the prettiest among my women. I didn't agree, and Mom got angry." Upon hearing this,

Tang Yilin immediately hugged my aunt and said coquettishly, "Mom, you have to scold Zhonghan severely."

The two beauties swayed back and forth, making my mouth water.

Aunt patted Tang Yilin affectionately and said softly, "Mom likes you the most. Of all the women in Zhonghan, I haven't had tea with any of them except you, Yilin."

"Thank you, Mom."

Tang Yilin was overjoyed and quickly poured tea for her aunt. She then whispered something in her aunt's ear, making her aunt beam with joy and blush.

However, a strange feeling suddenly arose in my mind. Why did Aunt invite Tang Yilin here? Aunt had mentioned coming for tea before, but no one else knew, and she hadn't called. How did Tang Yilin know we were coming to Shuiyuexuan Restaurant for tea? Even if Qiqi saw Aunt and me arrive and secretly informed Tang Yilin, that wouldn't be possible, because the journey from Biyun Villa to Shuiyuexuan Restaurant takes at least half an hour, even without traffic, not including the time it takes for a beautiful woman to dress up.

I was suspicious. There was only one answer: Aunt had already arranged for Tang Yilin to come to Shuiyuexuan before we came for tea. But my aunt had concocted a whole bunch of excuses to come to Shuiyuexuan before me. There must be something fishy about this, and it must be related to me.

What exactly happened? Thinking of this, a sense of foreboding suddenly arose in me. In that instant, my aunt's smile vanished, and her eyes flashed with a sharp, murderous intent. She took out a check from her small bag and gently placed it on the table: "This is two million. You will personally give this two million to Qiqi later and tell her to leave Shangning within twenty-four hours. The reason is that you, Tang Yilin, cannot tolerate Zhonghan falling for Qiqi."

Tang Yilin asked softly, "What if Qiqi doesn't want to leave?"

My aunt coldly replied, "There are no ifs, no 'what ifs.' She can only leave, she must leave. I will have Zhonghan..." "Giving her two million is already more than enough."

I was already aware of the situation, and my face, unusually serious, darkened. "Mom, there's no need to make it so serious. I admit I had a relationship with Qiqi, but there's no need to kick her out. I swear, I'll never have anything to do with her again."

My aunt snorted coldly, slowly stood up, and drew the curtains of the private room. "Zhonghan, you underestimate women. You underestimate me, you underestimate Yilin, you underestimate Qiqi. This isn't your fault, because so many women like you, it's easy for you to have the misconception that women are emotional beings."

"I..."

Auntie said confidently, "Because I have Shen Huaifeng's ID number, I used my connections to check Shen Huaifeng's credit card usage records. He has paid his bill at Shuiyuexuan Restaurant 36 times in the past six months, which means he is a regular customer here. Among them, he paid his bill once six days ago, once five days ago, and once three days ago. I also found out that Qiqi was on duty during those three days. Of course, based on this alone, I cannot suspect that Qiqi has any dealings with Shen Huaifeng."

"It wasn't until Xiaolin found the bugging device in the room last night that I was certain that Qiqi was Shen Huaifeng's person."

I was shocked, but after thinking for a moment, I immediately retorted, "This doesn't mean that Qiqi did it. People who can enter Deluju include Huangli, Dujuan, Meiqi, and Mom's precious goddaughter Tang Yilin."

I glanced at Tang Yilin. She rolled her beautiful eyes and puffed up her cheeks. In fact, I had already basically suspected that it was Qiqi, but seeing my aunt's smug look, I was very dissatisfied and deliberately picked a fight with her.

My aunt wasn't annoyed; the victor is always magnanimous. She gracefully moved to the sofa with a cup of red tea, crossing her legs. "True," she said, "theoretically, others are also suspects, but put yourself in their shoes. If you were the innocent one, would you let those two little brats, Huang Li and Du Juan, do these things? Besides, do you, Li Zhonghan, think Huang Li and Du Juan are untrustworthy?"

I remained silent. I trusted Huang Li and Du Juan even more than I trusted Yan Di.

Seeing my silence, my aunt became even more smug. "Next up are Mei Qi and Yi Lin. Again, put yourself in their shoes. Mei Qi and Yi Lin can enter and leave other villas. Why would they put a bugging device in their own villa and invite trouble? It doesn't make any sense."

I had to agree with my aunt. Only a fool would kill someone and hide the body in their own home.

“When we moved into Biyun Villa, I checked every nook and cranny to make sure there were no listening devices. Qiqi only stayed one night, and it was in the room she stayed in. Tell me, who should I suspect?”

My aunt elegantly picked up her red tea and took a sip. She shifted her crossed legs to the side, revealing a small section of her slender, fleshy calves. Seeing her ankles added a touch of allure.

“I’ve never even seen what a listening device looks like. How would your precious goddaughter know, and how could she have discovered it herself? Heh heh.”

I sneered, determined to find fault where it wasn’t.

"You suspect me?" Tang Yilin wasn't angry at all. She glanced at the table, gracefully extended her slender fingers, picked up a pastry roll, and put it in her small mouth. Her mouth was too small, so she only took a small bite before putting it down. She clapped her hands and even gave her aunt a graceful military salute: "I already reported this to the commander half a year ago."

I had just taken a sip of black tea when I couldn't help but spit it all out: "Wh...what?"

My aunt smiled sweetly: "Yilin is from the National Security Bureau. How could she not know what a bugging device is?"

My heart was heavy. My woman had kept so many things from me. I was furious. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I picked up the teapot, filled a cup, and drank it cup after cup, no matter how hot it was. I felt like I was being played.

The two stunning beauties, probably noticing my anger, looked apologetic. My aunt coughed and instructed, "Xiaolin, you go do it."

Tang Yilin immediately stood up, ramrod straight, and gave a perfect military salute: "Yes, sir, I'll definitely complete the mission once I've compiled 323168."

She then gave me a flirtatious wink and turned to leave.

I was exasperated, glaring at Tang Yilin's retreating figure and cursing inwardly: Next time, if you're going to do an asshole, I'm not going to, let you worry yourself to death.

"Mom didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just discipline. The bugging device involves you, so I'm letting you know Xiaolin's identity,"

Auntie explained animatedly.

I thought about it and realized my aunt had no reason to deliberately hide it from me. She had her principles, and I couldn't entirely blame her. I sighed, and just as I finished my tea, I stood up dejectedly and went to my aunt's side, full of grievances: "Then what about Qiqi's identity?"

My aunt looked at me affectionately and smiled: "She is indeed just the manager of the restaurant, but look at Bai Yanting. Many spies are hidden in ordinary corners of society, especially in places like restaurants, because they are a melting pot of all sorts of people and have a lot of information. Spies love to come here to gather intelligence. Sometimes, the diners face to face or back to back are spies. Qiao Yu was a spy, and Shen Huaifeng is extremely capable. As Qiao Yu's subordinate, how could he not be a spy? Shen Huaifeng came to Shuiyuexuan many times in the past six months. I guess Qiqi was bribed by Shen Huaifeng during that time."

Finally, my aunt added: "There are many kinds of bribery: money, sex, faith... I guess Shen Huaifeng used his good looks. The title 'Scholarly Marshal' isn't just given lightly."

"That's terrifying."

I slumped weakly onto the sofa, my heart pounding.

My aunt scoffed, "This is nothing. It's good that we found out in time. Qiqi is still very naive. She's very insecure in front of me and has no idea how things are going. Giving her two million was giving her a chance to break away from Shen Huaifeng. Shen Huaifeng is busy dealing with Chun Danbi, so he definitely can't look after Qiqi during that time. When Qiqi couldn't find Shen Huaifeng, and we suddenly came for tea, she got scared and became nervous. When I saw her expression, I was even more convinced that she had planted the bug."

"Will Qiqi leave Shangning?"

I asked.

My aunt said calmly, "It depends on what Xiaolin says. I'll talk to her, and she'll definitely leave. But this little girl isn't worth my personal attention."

I looked helplessly at my confident mother, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Chief, you've deceived me so much."

My aunt said seriously, "What did I lie to you about? Concealing and lying are two different things."

I turned to look at my aunt's high chest and blurted out, "Mom, tell me, did I bite her?"

Upon hearing this, my aunt's face changed completely. She smashed the teacup in her hand with a loud "bang," shards flying everywhere, and then pounced on me, "You can't deny it now! I'll strangle you, I'll strangle you..."

I was shocked and hurriedly pleaded, "I'm not denying it, I dream of it being me who bit her. I'm worried it was someone else..."

The more anxious I became, the more wrong I said. Hearing this, my aunt became even angrier and cursed, "You bastard!" She

raised her jade hand, ready to slap me.

Rather than wait to be killed, it was better to fight back. The "Nine Dragons Armor," which had been gathering power, had already been channeled through all the meridians in my body. In this moment of desperation, I had no choice but to strike, swiftly striking my aunt's "Shanzhong" acupoint. My aunt let out a muffled groan and collapsed limply against my chest.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and kissed my angry aunt, saying, "You've been so arrogant for so long, Mom should take a break. Honestly, why is such a beautiful woman so fierce? I was just asking if I was the one who bit her, why did you have to get so angry? Sigh, they say if a woman has a bad temper, it must be because the man in her family is no good. I am responsible. I really didn't stand you up last night on purpose. It was Xinni and Yanyan who took turns, going again and again, until dawn when I was finally exhausted and fell asleep."

"Li Zhonghan, what nonsense are you talking about? You're getting more and more outrageous."

Although my aunt's whole body was weak, she could still grit her teeth.

I laughed heartily, hugging and kissing my aunt profusely. After kissing her enough, I couldn't resist teasing her: "In this same private room, I hid behind the screen that time, peeping at Mom wearing her shapewear, watching her masturbate while calling my name. Too bad, she found out in the end."

My aunt's face turned red with anger: "I...I'll tear your mouth apart."

I grinned mischievously: "That's when I realized Mom liked me and wanted to have sex with me. Since you like me, how could you bear to tear me apart?"

"Zhonghan, release my pressure points,"

my aunt commanded loudly, her tone as if I were Tang Yilin.

I chuckled dryly, slowly straightened up, helped my aunt lean against the sofa, and started to take off her skirt. My aunt was shocked, cursing and begging, but I pretended not to hear anything. I quickly took off my aunt's long winter skirt, revealing her plump, beautiful legs. I loved my aunt's legs—plump, round, and full of flesh, with harmonious proportions, no honeycomb fat, no calves, and her knees were snow-white, as smooth as the rest of her skin.

I didn't pull off my aunt's flesh-colored stockings. Instead, I kissed her delicate feet while removing her high heels, kissing my way up to her. I opened my mouth and took her stockinged feet into my mouth, vaguely seeing blue spots on her toenails. I was lost in passion, murmuring to myself, "Unlocking the pressure points isn't impossible, I'll unlock them after I insert myself..."

My aunt's face turned green: "Are you crazy? This is a restaurant, Tang Yilin and Qiqi could come in at any time."

I chuckled wickedly: "Tang Yilin can't get rid of Qiqi with just a few words, it'll take some time. Time is precious, we must cherish every minute. Besides, why weren't you worried about someone barging in when you masturbated that time, Mom? It was clearly because you couldn't control yourself."

"You..."

My aunt's eyes widened, speechless with anger. Even I felt like a scoundrel, a complete scoundrel.

I put down my aunt's jade feet, spread her legs, and a pair of flesh-colored laces lay before me. I lowered my head and blew on the thin flesh-colored lace: "It's okay to be embarrassed, but you mustn't get angry. I clearly remember that when Tang Yilin gestured the length of my penis, Mom was swallowing her saliva."

"You're going to be the death of me."

My aunt trembled, and her lace panties became wet, the wetness spreading rapidly, with fluid flowing out. I reached down and touched it; it was very sticky. I opened my mouth wide to look at my aunt, and she closed her eyes in embarrassment. It took me a while to react, and I loudly praised: "What an amazing hibiscus hole!"

After praising it, I lowered my head and, along with the flesh-colored lace, took this exquisite hibiscus hole into my mouth.

"Don't bite... Ahhh, don't lick..." Chapter 129 of

Part Thirteen : Because my aunt had no pubic hair, licking her wet panties was equivalent to licking her vulva. With the flow of fluid, her vulva and the crotch of her panties were completely stuck together, creating a hazy and mysterious feeling, but also a strong sense of constraint. I really wanted to lift that thin layer of constraint. Suddenly, I thought, why not just break through this constraint directly, without even lifting the lace panties, and just pierce through, inserting directly into her full, fleshy hole from outside the lace panties? I thought this, and I planned to do it; a very strong desire. "Zhonghan, don't make me angry. I'm your mother, you have to listen to me..." Auntie nervously closed her legs. Perhaps because her acupoints had been pressed, she was weak and powerless. It took her a while to close her legs. I pulled down the zipper, took out my huge thing, and easily pried Auntie's legs open again. She was very angry and scolded me softly, using all kinds of threatening words, but they were of no use to me. I slightly bent my legs, pressed my huge thing between her flesh-colored panties, and slowly rubbed her vulva. Through a thin layer of lace, I could feel the plump texture. I shoved a bucket of panties, and more sticky fluid gushed out, wetting my big glans. I began to penetrate, still pushing forward through the thin lace. My aunt stared in astonishment at my lewdness. At first, she wondered why I didn't pull aside my underwear before inserting, but in an instant, she understood my intention. Mother and son are connected at heart; she knew I wanted to break through that "barrier," not just the barrier of the lace, but also the barrier of morality. After many times of making love, my aunt and I still felt a strong sense of guilt. Every time I penetrated, desire overwhelmed the guilt. I wondered when we could be like true lovers, doing as we pleased, anytime, anywhere, whenever we needed it, whenever we had passion, we could do it boldly, love boldly.

The lace began to tighten as I slowly entered, like a fully drawn bowstring that would snap with the slightest pull. My aunt stopped scolding, her eyes filled with a knowing glint as she bit her lower lip. She knew that if my penis went in any further, her panties would tear. She waited quietly for my thrust.

I whispered, "Mom, tell me honestly, do you want me to go inside you?"

"No," my aunt said coquettishly. "After finishing things here, I have to rush back to the resort. The delivery room needs to be set up, Tu Menglan is coming, and the day after tomorrow, Yuqing's parents are coming too. I need to be prepared. Zhonghan, there are so many things I need to worry about."

"Don't worry too much. Worrying makes a woman haggard. I only hope that Mom will always be young and beautiful."

I bent down and unbuttoned my aunt's blouse. It wasn't thick; my aunt's body was as healthy as mine, and she wasn't wearing much. I took off my shirt, revealing a brown blouse underneath, then a flesh-colored bra, and then my high, firm breasts. My right breast, with its clearly visible gums, I fondled it dearly; my left breast, without any teeth marks, I had already taken the nipple into my mouth, sucking and savoring its sweetness, kneading its fullness, gradually becoming frenzied.

My aunt called my name, clutching my sleeve with her weak hand. I kissed her chin, making her lean back, my tongue licking her neck repeatedly. She murmured, "When I get old, you won't touch me anymore, will you?"

I whispered in her ear, "That's right."

My aunt reacted as if struck by lightning: "You bastard..."

I grinned mischievously, softly saying, "So, Mom must stay young. With the Nine Dragon Armor and my love, Mom will always be young and beautiful." My lips slid down, stopping again on my snow-white, high-firm left nipple. After a couple of sucks, I bit down hard. In an instant, my aunt trembled. I increased the pressure, biting even more recklessly. I knew I had broken her nipple; I smelled blood.

My animalistic instincts were always aroused by blood. I was uncontrollable, roaring as I pressed down on my lower abdomen. My massive member instantly pierced through the lace and plunged into my aunt's vagina, filling it completely with its powerful force. My aunt cried out, a very plaintive cry. I swiftly pressed her "Shanzhong" acupoint to release the pressure point. To prevent any accidents, I wrapped my arms tightly around her body, my large penis thrusting in and out like a pile driver, not fast, but clean and powerful, making a series of thumping sounds.

"Oh..." My aunt hugged my neck tightly, responding passionately: "Zhonghan, you must love your mother well, you must love her every day. Your mother can't live without you."

"Should we stop for a moment? We should be more mindful in public..." I asked mischievously.

"Don't be silly. You only did half of it yesterday, then stood me up. I can't sleep well at all, mmm... and you even bit me." Auntie said coquettishly, her arms tightly wrapped around me, her waist suddenly went numb. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her cherry lips like blood, alluring and tender, the spirit and flesh transcending the boundaries, each impact sparking, each thrust sweet as honey. A strong suction came from deep within her flesh, writhing my large penis, squeezing the glans, there was also tenderness inside.

I had to use my "Nine Dragon Armor" to prevent accidental leakage, and that huge thing was even more unrestrained, frantically rubbing against the tight flesh, assaulting Auntie's soul. She moaned and kissed me. I loved Auntie's small mouth, its fragrance pleasant, its saliva sweet, I could kiss it a hundred times without getting tired of it.

"It would be better if you could use more force, Zhonghan..." Auntie moaned.

"If you use more force, I'll ejaculate inside." The large penis violently rammed into the tender flower bud, hairless, making the flower bud even more beautiful.

"Mmm... Cum if you want to... Hurry up, Mom's coming, she's coming." My aunt squeezed my body with her full breasts, the clear teeth marks and faint smell of blood making me lose control. I satisfied my aunt's request, very hard, very rough, thrusting again and again. She knew to remind me, giving me time to sprint, hoping to reach orgasm with me.

Chapter 130

I sprinted desperately, no longer using the "Nine Dragon Armor", letting my aunt's hibiscus hole suck on my glans and squeeze my penis. I roared, releasing all my heat, the rolling love pouring into my aunt's body. She convulsed, calling my name while convulsing: "Zhonghan... Xiaolin is back..."

"Knock knock knock."

Three gentle knocks sounded, the door of the private room was pushed open. I hid behind the screen a second earlier, but unfortunately, my aunt couldn't get ready in time. She couldn't even put on her skirt. When Tang Yilin walked into the private room, she was stunned by what she saw, and the steamer in her hand fell to the ground. I covered my heavy breathing with my hand, hiding behind the screen, trying my best not to make a sound. Since my aunt had already drawn the curtains, hiding behind the screen made it even harder to be discovered.

"Mom, what's wrong? Where's Zhonghan?" Tang Yilin, ignoring the steamed snacks that had fallen to the ground, rushed anxiously to her aunt's side. She could hardly believe her eyes. I inwardly groaned; why didn't Tang Yilin come back a little later, even just a minute later?

"Zhonghan was worried about you and went out to look for you. How did it go?" My aunt, panting, picked up her skirt to cover her shapely legs, abruptly changing the subject.

Tang Yilin said, "My cousin left. I only talked to her for ten minutes, and she went to resign. She didn't even collect her salary for this month. I saw her off in a taxi and told her to go directly to the train station."

"What did she have to say?" my aunt asked.

Tang Yilin sighed softly, kneeling down to pick up her aunt's shoes and slip them onto her aunt's feet one by one. "She said she regretted it, admitted to planting the listening device, and apologized to Mom. I secretly gave my cousin an extra million yuan; after all, we're relatives, it's just a small token of my appreciation."

Her aunt nodded slightly, indicating, "Mom is thirsty, bring me a cup of tea."

Tang Yilin stood up and found that the tea was all gone, so she had to hand her own teacup to her aunt. Her aunt didn't mind, took it, drank it all, and then handed the teacup back. Tang Yilin put the teacup down and immediately knelt at her aunt's feet, asking worriedly, "Mom, do you really want a man?"

Her aunt had experienced Tang Yilin's directness before, but she wasn't shy. She answered decisively, "Mom is a woman too." As she spoke, she pulled her skirt over her legs, her plump buttocks slightly turned to the side, avoiding Tang Yilin discovering her torn panties. I secretly thought, I must keep this exquisite panty no matter what; it's a testament to the love between my aunt and me.

"How pitiful! Masturbation isn't a solution. Why doesn't Mom find a partner?" Tang Yilin couldn't help but hug her aunt after she finished dressing.

Her aunt smoothed her hair and said irritably, "Just like that, I'd find someone. Besides, Zhonghan wouldn't agree."

"Why?" Tang Yilin looked annoyed. I smiled wryly to myself, knowing that Tang Yilin was standing up for her aunt.

Aunt sighed, "The villa is full of Zhonghan's women. How convenient would it be for her to bring a man back? And Mom doesn't want to leave the villa."

Tang Yilin sighed, "That's true. The family can't be without Mom. Although everyone loves Zhonghan, they're all actually quite competitive. Without Mom in charge, the villa would be in chaos."

Aunt glanced at Tang Yilin and said sternly, "You can't tell anyone about this. Even if Meiqi is close to you, you can't tell her."

Tang Yilin panicked, pouting and acting coquettishly, "How could I tell anyone? I'm Mom's daughter-in-law, goddaughter, and subordinate. No matter how close I am to Meiqi, I can't be closer to Mom. Last time Zhonghan was spying on Mom here, I didn't reveal a word."

Aunt was relieved and smiled, "Well, you've passed the test of the Party organization, otherwise..."

"Mom," Tang Yilin said, her voice even more playful as she grabbed a few tissues to wipe her aunt's forehead. "Poor thing, all that sweat. Mom, actually..." She trailed off, sticking out her tongue. Her aunt glared at her, angrily snapping, "Just say what you have to say! Spit it out!"

Tang Yilin immediately replied shyly, "Actually, you have a man right here."

Her aunt spat, "What nonsense!"

Tang Yilin threw down the tissues, grabbing her aunt's arm and shaking it wildly. "Mom, I'm serious!"

"Who is it?" Aunt asked casually, her tone impatient.

Tang Yilin replied mysteriously, "Zhonghan."

Upon hearing this, Aunt's face paled, and she raised her hand to hit her, saying, "I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Tang Yilin nestled into Aunt's arms, pleading sweetly, "Mom, listen to me."

Aunt didn't really want to hit her, and feigned anger as she lowered her hand. Tang Yilin observed her expression, blinked, and said softly, "Mom and Zhonghan aren't related by blood, so what's there to be afraid of? Xiaojun can be with Zhonghan, so can I. If Mom is concerned about saving face, we can do it privately. Mom, let me tell you, Zhonghan is incredibly strong in that area, ridiculously strong. That time, Zhonghan did 'that' with me, Meiqi, and Xiaojun, and in just fifteen minutes, he had all three of us exhausted, and he didn't even ejaculate, it seemed so easy."

Aunt's heart pounded with excitement, and I, listening, couldn't stop smiling. What Tang Yilin said was true; I really am that powerful. Auntie caught her breath for a moment, then coughed twice, "I...I'm his...his aunt."

Tang Yilin, ever cunning, observed her aunt's expression again. Seeing the change in her tone, Tang Yilin perked up, "What are you afraid of, Auntie and your nephew? In my hometown, this kind of thing is very common. Many women whose husbands have died, and who don't want to remarry, either seek solace from their brothers-in-law or have their sons help them. On the surface, they gain a reputation as chaste women in front of the villagers, but in reality, it's just that—living as a widow is more painful than death."

Auntie laughed and scolded, "How messed up your hometown is!"

Tang Yilin said seriously, "That's not messed up. We call it 'not giving the good stuff to others, but taking advantage of proximity.'"

"Pfft." Auntie couldn't help but laugh, and I tried my best to cover my mouth, but I almost laughed too.

Tang Yilin said seriously, "Mom, you have to believe me, Zhonghan's sexual prowess is extraordinary. Instead of wasting it, let's use it to our own family. His thing is really over twenty centimeters long, thicker than foreigners'."

Her aunt's face turned cold, her eyes gleaming: "You've tried foreigners'?"

Tang Yilin stamped her foot and said coquettishly, "Oh, no, I've seen a little bit of those adult films."

"How long has Zhonghan lasted with you?" Her aunt's expression softened, her gaze intentionally or unintentionally drifting towards the screen.

Tang Yilin said shyly, "He can go on for as long as he wants. I... I can't take it. I can usually only last ten minutes, and I usually finish in three to five minutes."

"Is he really that good?" Her aunt pouted, deliberately disbelieving, which made me grit my teeth in anger. Next time, let's see how I discipline this beautiful mature woman.

Tang Yilin exclaimed excitedly, "Zhonghan is amazing, Mom! You should try him! He's incredibly strong and has amazing technique. I guarantee you'll be completely captivated after you try him, you might even fall in love with him!"

Her aunt blinked and playfully asked, "What if Mom really falls for Zhonghan? Will you be jealous?"

Tang Yilin's mouth gaped open, and it took her a while to close it: "Well...maybe a little bit, it depends on how Zhonghan loves her. If he falls for Mom and then ignores me completely, I'll be very sad."

Her aunt beamed with joy, her smile radiant. "Mom..." "I don't have that ability at all."

Tang Yilin looked dejected. "I can't speak for other women, but with Mom's beauty, figure, and getting younger and younger, Zhonghan will definitely fall madly in love with her. I'm afraid I'm just inviting a wolf into the house..." Realizing she had said something wrong, she quickly corrected herself, "Oh, no, no, it's not inviting a wolf into the house, it's asking for trouble."

Words spoken are like water spilled, how can they be taken back? Her aunt's laughter stopped abruptly, her face slightly annoyed: "Then shut up, and don't talk nonsense in the future."

I secretly found it amusing, what a fine phrase, "inviting a wolf into the house."

Tang Yilin then resorted to her weapon of coquetry, saying sweetly, "I felt sorry for Mom. It seems that Mom's sex drive is still very strong. If Mom really wants to enjoy the pleasures of love, I'll arrange it for Mom." Her beautiful eyes looked at her aunt nervously, both excited and afraid. Hearing this, an overwhelming feeling of love welled up inside me. If Xiaojun was my warm coat, then Tang Yilin was my underwear. She appeared noble and proud, seemingly untainted by the world, but in reality, she harbored boundless lust.

"What if Zhonghan doesn't want to?" Auntie giggled, covering her mouth, her eyes glancing over intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang Yilin let out a long sigh: "He wouldn't want to? I'm quite worried about Xiaojun's classmates now. They're all so pretty. Hmph, I'm afraid it won't be long before we have a few more permanent residents at our resort."

These words were sharp, like a wake-up call, waking me from a dream, making my hair stand on end. Sure enough, Aunt's phoenix eyes widened. She nodded, gritting her teeth, and said, "That's possible."

Tang Yilin chuckled dryly, then said slyly, "So, Mom will personally take action to completely drain Zhonghan. With the combined efforts of the dozen or so of us women, we'll firmly keep Zhonghan's heart at home. Then, even if he has lustful desires, he won't have the energy for them, hehe."

Aunt was finally persuaded. She nodded repeatedly, "Good idea! To prevent the manor from adding any more new favorites, and for everyone's harmony, Mom... Mom has decided to make a sacrifice."

I felt my blood boil and my veins throb. Tang Yilin excitedly said, "Then I'll arrange it as soon as possible."

Aunt's eyes darted around, and after a long pause, she said shyly, "Don't let anyone else know."

“Of course!” Tang Yilin said excitedly, “I have to remind you, Mom, Zhonghan’s thing is really thick and long. You’ve definitely never seen anything like it in your life. Be prepared!”

Her aunt coughed, full of confidence, “You don’t need to worry about that. If you can handle it, then of course I can handle it. I’m just worried that Zhonghan will think I’m lewd. You’d better arrange for Zhonghan to take the initiative.”

Tang Yilin giggled, “I understand, I understand, hee hee…”

Her aunt stood up from the sofa and straightened her appearance, “Let’s go, it’s getting late. Let’s go back.”

Tang Yilin asked suspiciously, “Aren’t we waiting for Zhonghan?”

Her aunt said, “Who knows where he’s gone? Maybe he’s taken a fancy to some lady here again.”

Tang Yilin’s face turned cold, and she stomped her foot, “Hmph, I’ll catch him and bring him back. Mom, wait for me a moment.”

"Go on, go on." Aunt waved her hand, and Tang Yilin hurriedly left. Only then did I emerge from behind the screen. Aunt glanced at the door of the private room, slowly walked to the window, and pulled back the curtains, complaining, "It's all your fault."

I chuckled and went over to hug Aunt, but she suddenly turned around and grabbed my ear. I cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch!"

Aunt sneered, "Zhonghan, if you don't behave in the future, I'll teach you a lesson. Don't think that just because you've succeeded a few times, you can beat me. Actually, you're still far from it. Let me tell you, I've already moved my Tanzhong acupoint. You'll never have the chance to press my acupoints again."

"Acupoints can be moved?" I was shocked, forgetting the pain.

I sneered, "You can try if you don't believe me."

I really tried, really used the "Nine Dragons Armor," and really touched my aunt's right breast. My aunt sneered, still twisting my ear. I touched it a second time, a third time. Finally, I had no choice but to believe it, obediently and pitifully looking at my aunt. My aunt said smugly, "You heard what Xiaolin said just now?"

"I heard most of it," I answered honestly. My

aunt raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "If she arranges for you... arranges for you to do something, you must agree, and you must be proactive. If you dare to stop halfway through doing 'that,' I'll twist your ear off."

"Yes, ma'am." I endured the stinging pain, hanging my head, outwardly not asking why my aunt wanted me to be proactive, but inwardly I knew that my aunt was using Tang Yilin's instigation and instigation to gradually reveal my relationship with her. If it were made public all at once, people probably wouldn't be able to handle it, causing chaos in the harem. If everyone was dissatisfied, Aunt's authority would be greatly diminished. She was extremely cunning, proceeding step by step, first with Shangguan Huangli's accidental discovery, then with Bai Yanting, and now with Tang Yilin.

Chapter 131

Even if something goes wrong, everyone will only blame Tang Yilin. This is the most difficult stratagem to execute among the Thirty-Six Stratagems: "substitution." I now suspect that my aunt deliberately had me press her Tanzhong acupoint, deliberately let Tang Yilin discover it, deliberately made Tang Yilin feel pity, and actively arranged for me and my aunt to have a relationship.

Perhaps, I didn't press my aunt's Tanzhong acupoint at all. My God, my aunt is laughing, laughing very strangely.

"Woof woof, woof woof..."

Back at the manor, the barking of dogs rose and fell, creating a lively scene. Two men and one woman, three foreign dog trainers with high noses and blue eyes, were lining up six golden sheepdogs, training them to sniff the scent of the manor's owner one by one. I was overjoyed. Accompanied by Zhuang Meiqi and with translation, I had a brief exchange with the dog trainers and joined in meeting and recognizing the six sheepdogs.

I was surprised to find Zhuang Meiqi's English so fluent. I had just finished praising her when I noticed Dai Xinni and the female dog trainer whispering and laughing. I then remembered that Dai Xinni had studied in England and naturally knew a lot of English. I secretly regretted my earlier praise of Zhuang Meiqi; I should have returned the favor by praising Dai Xinni. I wondered which of my beautiful ladies knew English, and if so, I should praise them all, otherwise, women are petty and might hold a grudge.

Of course, my Xiao Jun certainly didn't know English; she was best at using idioms.

Looking around and not seeing Xiao Jun, I approached Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying, who were each leading a sheepdog. Both beauties had just lost their virginity the night before, and their complexions were pale; they must have had a bad night's sleep. Although they were leading their dogs, their eyes kept glancing at me. Feeling sorry for them, I softly asked, "Xiaolan, Yingzi, where's Bi Gou Wen's boss?" Actually, I was deliberately making an excuse to talk to the two beauties. Before others noticed, I couldn't be too intimate with them, otherwise, it would definitely ruin the harmonious atmosphere of the resort.

"Hehe, Zhonghan, you mean Xiaojun?" The ever-smiling Min Xiaolan pointed towards the riverbank and said, "She's by the river, with a beautiful woman."

"Woof woof, woof woof..." The sheepdog beside me wagged its tail and barked twice, seemingly quite pleased with its new beautiful owner. I squatted down and gently stroked the sheepdog's head to show my goodwill. It licked and sniffed me twice, making a soft whimpering sound, very friendly and intelligent. I was overjoyed. I sat and looked around, and couldn't even tell the six golden sheepdogs apart.

I asked the dog trainers, and they rattled off the names of six sheepdogs, but I couldn't recall them. Even if I remembered their names, the six dogs looked similar and were nearly identical in color; mixed together, I couldn't tell them apart. Just as I was struggling with this, two figures came galloping towards me from afar. One of them even called out my full name: "Li Zhonghan..."

The voice sounded vaguely familiar. I looked closer and was shocked. One of the figures was Xiao Jun, and the other was Catherine! In the blink of an eye, this stunningly beautiful mixed-race girl was right in front of me, leaving Xiao Jun far behind. She didn't even flinch or get out of breath; her long, glossy black hair fluttered in the wind, and her bright blue eyes sparkled with surprise.

I was also surprised, but I couldn't be too excited because of the adoring gazes of the beautiful women around me.

"What a surprise, you came alone?" I nodded politely to Catherine, secretly observing her beauty. Compared to half a year ago, she seemed more mature. She wore only a floral-collared blouse, the collar concealing her unusually high breasts. Her legs were clad in long black leather boots that reached her upper thighs, making her figure appear incredibly tall and slender. All the beautiful women present were very attentive to clothing, their eyes fixed on Catherine's boots. It was the first time I had ever seen such exquisite and fashionable boots; the leather was exceptionally soft and delicate. Although Catherine was facing me, I was certain that the boots accentuated her hips even more. In my memory, Catherine possessed a shapely bottom that no Chinese woman could match.

"Brother Zhonghan, this lady is the dog trainer for these dogs." Min Xiaolan walked over, leading a sheepdog. The other sheepdogs all ran around Catherine, jumping and rubbing against her, seemingly particularly fond of this beautiful mixed-race woman.

"Ah?" I was even more surprised.

Catherine, her face flushed with confidence, played with the sheepdogs as she explained, "The German border town of Mülheim and the French town of Mulhouse are very close. The Mülheim sheepdog training center is located in Mulhouse, and I'm a trainer there. These sheepdogs are all purebred German Border Collies, usually black and white; golden ones are very rare, so they're very expensive."

"So you work as a dog trainer." I didn't care about the price; I was just surprised by my connection with Catherine. Could she really be my half-sister? I looked her over, my gaze gentle.

Catherine blushed and said, "I was originally planning to come to Shangning during my year-end vacation, but since you bought the sheepdogs from our base, I came with my colleague. At first, I didn't know it was you who bought them. From the time they were checked in to the time they were escorted, until the plane landed, I only knew that a lady surnamed Yan had bought our sheepdogs. It wasn't until we arrived at Biyun Manor that I saw Xiao Jun and learned that you, Li Zhonghan, had woken up."

I laughed, "You're really out of touch, haha, welcome, welcome."

"Ouch, ouch." Xiao Jun came over panting, pressing her slender waist, "Catherine, why did you run so fast?"

Catherine blinked and said mischievously, "I wanted to see what your cousin looked like when he woke up."

Xiao Jun glanced at me and pouted, "He's... he's still the same. His eyes light up when he sees a pretty girl. There's nothing to see."

"Giggle." Catherine giggled, looking around and exclaiming, "Wow, this place is so beautiful!"

I listened intently, observing the surrounding beauties. They appeared busy, chatting or playing with the dogs, but their attention was actually focused on Catherine and me—she was the third runner-up in the beauty pageant. I knew I couldn't be too overbearing; I had to consider their feelings. I cleared my throat, beckoned Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying to my side, and smiled at Catherine, "Then you and your colleagues will stay here for a few days. The sheepdogs are all in your care. Yingzi and Xiaolan will be responsible for looking after them; you'll need to teach them how to communicate with the dogs."

“Of course.” Catherine glanced at the several high-nosed, blue-eyed dog trainers. “My three colleagues are going back to their home countries tomorrow. According to regulations, I must stay here with the buyer to train the sheepdog properly. It could take a month, or at least ten days, until the sheepdog is completely familiar with the place and can fulfill its guarding duties. Only then can I leave.”

I was overjoyed and praised Catherine repeatedly for her professionalism and attentive service. I was about to compliment her on her boots when Ge Lingling unexpectedly approached. She smiled and nodded at Catherine, then turned her gaze to me. “Zhonghan, your aunt wants you to go to Xilinmen quickly.”

I politely extended my hand to Catherine. “Excuse me, please excuse me. You and your colleagues go ahead with your work. I’ll treat you to dinner tonight.”

“Okay, thank you.” Catherine also generously shook my hand. The touch felt strangely intense. I secretly glanced at Catherine’s eyes and found her expression calm, composed, and dignified. My heart sank slightly.

Turning to leave, Ge Da Meiren followed me leisurely, her tone sarcastic: "You have quite the social circle, aren't you? You even know people tens of thousands of kilometers away."

"Is she pretty?" I deliberately teased Ge Da Meiren.

Ge Lingling said sourly, "Her boots are pretty."

I stopped, reached out and put my arm around Ge Da Meiren's soft waist, giving her a hot kiss: "Her colleagues are going back to China tomorrow. I had them airfreight the boots over, two pairs for each person. You need to quickly report your shoe sizes so we can give them to these foreigners."

Ge Lingling's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth and squealed, "Thank you, honey! You're so good to me, I love you!"

"Go tell everyone, I can go to Xilinmen myself," I smiled.

"Okay." Ge Lingling turned around excitedly, about to run towards the group of beautiful women, but in her haste, she stumbled and almost fell. I burst out laughing, then suddenly remembered that my aunt had called me for some reason, and hurriedly called out, "Hey... Lingling, what's the urgent matter that Mom wants to see me about?"

Ge Lingling said, "Your mother-in-law is here."

"Aunt Tu?"

"Yes."

"Oh dear." I was startled. I don't have many mothers-in-law, and this one even my aunt was wary of. I dared not be negligent in the slightest and ran quickly towards Xilinmen.

Pushing open the villa door, I was shocked to find three people sitting on the sofa in the center of the large living room on the first floor. In the middle was the white-haired Tu Menglan, with Chu Hui, who was heavily pregnant, on her left and my aunt on her right. Behind the sofa stood two young girls in blue and white nurse uniforms, who were Tu Menglan's personal attendants.

I smiled and ran to Tu Menglan, knelt down on one knee, and held her cold hands, asking with concern, "Aunt Lan, how are you? Are you eating well and sleeping soundly?"

In the past, Tu Menglan would have joked with me with a smile, but today, she was in a bad mood. Her face was stern, and she said coldly, "My health is deteriorating. I can't eat well and I can't sleep well."

"What's wrong?" I was taken aback and looked around, sensing that the atmosphere was off.

"Hmph." Tu Menglan snorted coldly, her eyes looking elsewhere.

"Mom, this is what I requested." Chu Hui spoke slowly and deliberately, her face tense.

Tu Menglan raised an eyebrow, her anger rising: "You should have informed me before making this request! What kind of mother doesn't attend her daughter's wedding?"

Her aunt couldn't bear it any longer and sighed, looking apologetic: "Sister Lan, don't blame them, it was all my idea."

Tu Menglan retorted angrily: "I knew it was your idea! Zhonghan and Xiaohui wouldn't have dared to make this decision on their own."

Her aunt was embarrassed, looked up at Chu Hui, and gave her a wink: "Xiaohui, you and the nurse go upstairs and leave for a bit. I have something to say to your mother, but it's not convenient for you to hear."

This was her aunt's true nature. Anyone else would have been more tactful, but her aunt was different; she was straightforward and clearly stated that she had something private to say.

Upon hearing this, Chu Hui immediately stood up slowly, but the two nurses remained motionless, displaying remarkable discipline. It seemed they wouldn't leave unless Tu Menglan spoke. Tu Menglan slightly turned her neck and calmly instructed, "You two accompany Xiao Hui upstairs first, and tidy up my room for tonight."

"Yes, sir," the two nurses replied crisply, approaching the sofa and helping Chu Hui upstairs.

"Sister Lan, I had no choice," the aunt said respectfully, handing Tu Menglan the exquisite teapot on the coffee table. Once Tu Menglan received it, the aunt began to recount the recent events. From being ambushed and seriously injured, to the armed police blocking the highway entrance to Biyun Villa, and Shen Huaifeng instigating Qiqi to plant listening devices in the villa, she recounted everything, leaving Tu Menglan astonished. Her expression was particularly grim when she heard the part about killing the photography studio owner.

My aunt talked for over twenty minutes. I quickly ran into the kitchen and grabbed a can of lemon tea for her. She opened it and gulped it down, then tossed the can onto the floor with a clatter. Still seething, she said, "Sister Lan, tell me, can I still afford to be extravagant? Can I still hold a separate wedding for Xiaohui? I didn't want a wedding in the first place, but when I saw Zhonghan had woken up, I thought I'd give him double the joy. It would also be a good opportunity to give the woman who's with him some closure."

Taking a deep breath, my aunt resolutely said, "I'm not afraid to tell you, Sister Lan, I've done the worst thing..." "Yes, I've even written a will. In case anything happens to Zhonghan and me, I'll distribute all of Zhonghan's assets clearly, one for each of us. I will never let Zhonghan's woman suffer."

A hint of guilt appeared on Tu Menglan's face. Seeing her aunt becoming more and more agitated, Tu Menglan held her aunt's hand tightly and gently comforted her, "Why are you so agitated? Calm down, calm down. I misunderstood you, okay?"

Her aunt blushed and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I didn't blame you, Sister Lan. Ask any parent in the world, who wouldn't want the best for their child?"

Tu Menglan sighed, finally relieved. Suddenly, her cunning and lively eyes flashed with a piercing light. After a moment's hesitation, she muttered to herself, "Shen Huaifeng... Shen Huaifeng... is that scholar from the Central and Southern Military Region?"

"Yes." Aunt nodded, and Tu Menglan's expression turned serious again. "So many troublesome things have happened. Why didn't you tell me sooner? We're family."

Aunt pouted, annoyed. "I asked Deputy Division Commander Zeng to mobilize dozens of men and military vehicles. Didn't you hear about such a big thing? I thought you, Tu Menglan, were sharp-eyed and well-informed, knowing everything at the slightest sound." This was Aunt's temperament. Of course, she wouldn't ask for favors herself, but she still hoped for more help. I could sense that Aunt was already somewhat overwhelmed by Qiao Yu, a powerful opponent.

Tu Menglan said, "Mobilizing dozens of men is nothing. No one would mention such trivial matters to me unless it involved hundreds." A hint of arrogance emanated from her words, which naturally pleased me. No one dislikes having a powerful mother-in-law.

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