[Urban] The Sequel to Brother-in-Law's Glory: The Queen Returns (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 38

The withered leaves and grass draped the fields in a desolate hue, and the late autumn morning was shrouded in a thick fog. The four-wheeled carriage moved along the withered yellow ridges, creating an atmosphere that was both oppressive and eerie. My group of five set off for the capital in the swaying carriage. Besides Shen Huaifeng and me, Huang Li and Yang Ying were also in the carriage, along with a military coachman. Huang Li had cried all night. She had spent every day with Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying, but now one was dead and the other seriously injured. She was very sad. As soon as the carriage left the city, she insisted on sitting next to the coachman, hoping that the scenery along the way would soothe her sorrow. However, Shen Huaifeng never asked me why I had abandoned the main road and chosen the side road. Logically, strategists are supposed to be wise, and I was curious to know what insightful advice he had for my plan. After crossing the field ridges, the side road finally became less rugged. I glanced at the sleeping Yang Ying and asked casually, "Strategist, how many days do you think it will take us to reach the capital?"

Shen Huaifeng replied, "If all goes well, we should arrive in ten days. The side road is twice as fast as the main road."

"Does the strategist think we'll have a smooth journey?"

I asked absentmindedly, gazing at the scenery outside the carriage. At that moment, the carriage quickened its pace.

Shen Huaifeng sighed, "It's extremely dangerous. Yesterday, someone dared to assassinate the General but failed. I doubt they'll give up so easily."

I smiled slightly, "It seems the strategist is a wise man."

Shen Huaifeng also smiled wryly, "We can't play dumb in front of the General."

I rolled my eyes and casually asked, "Please tell me, strategist, what's the difference between taking the back road and the main road?"

Shen Huaifeng pondered for a long time, a faint layer of anxiety appearing in his deep eyes, "Alas, now the General's reputation is soaring, he's at the height of his power, on the surface..." You have rendered great service, but in reality, the General and the court have reached a point of superficial harmony. In the Emperor's eyes, the General's decisiveness and boldness may have been seen as arbitrary rule. The Emperor issued fifteen imperial edicts ordering you to cease the attack, but you ignored them. Although there is a saying that a general in the field may disobey the Emperor's orders, you defied fifteen edicts, even more ruthless than Yue Fei in his time. Now that you have won a great victory, doesn't this just make it clear that the Emperor's fifteen edicts to stop the attack were meaningless? How can the Emperor bear this? Now the Emperor does not want you to return to the palace. "Furthermore, I don't want you to have such a great victory and command such a large army. Summoning you back to the capital is probably just a temporary measure. If the General returns to the capital to receive his reward, he naturally won't be able to lead troops. If he takes the official road, he'll be outnumbered and vulnerable, and might be ambushed by government troops along the way. There are many excuses for ambushes, and if the General is captured, the Emperor can find a fabricated charge to eliminate him."

I remained expressionless, but my heart was in turmoil. Shen Huaifeng was telling the truth. He glanced at me, then changed his tone, praising, "General, what a brilliant plan! Two horses and four wheels!" The moment the carriage appeared, word of it would quickly spread through the post stations. The general was accompanied by two young women, one of whom was injured. Everyone assumed he would take the main road, so his decision to take a side road was quite unexpected. Haha, the general is indeed a general, a master strategist. I, Shen, am utterly impressed.

I remained calm, gently touching my wounds. After a night's rest, they were almost completely healed. He Bihan's wound-healing medicine was indispensable to this remarkable effect.

Shen Huaifeng paused for a moment, then continued, "Although the side road is difficult and fraught with danger, the waterways are clearly separated, making friend and foe distinct. Anyone who dares to obstruct us is an enemy. General, you can take the plunge. With your unparalleled martial arts skills, and with the secret protection of heroes like He Bihan, I believe the side road will be far safer than the main road."

I couldn't help but clap and laugh, "The strategist is insightful and has a prophetic

mind." I couldn't help but admire this wise man. I hadn't wanted to return to the palace last night, just as Shen Huaifeng said. I was already at odds with the court, and returning would be like walking into a trap. But I couldn't stay away, because I deeply love Princess Xiangjun, and she loves me deeply too. The fact that she sent her three personal maids to take care of me shows how deep her feelings are. Alas, now that Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying are dead and injured, I must give Princess Xiangjun an explanation.

"The only thing I don't understand is why the general would take an injured girl along on such a perilous journey."

It's no wonder Shen Huaifeng was puzzled. Even though he knew these women were Princess Xiangjun's personal maids, he still didn't understand why I would bring Yang Ying along. Carrying such a heavy burden on such a dangerous journey seemed unwise.

I replied blankly, "She is destined for me."

I wanted to ask more about myself, but the words caught in my throat. The word "Huang" that Min Xiaolan mentioned before her death filled me with suspicion. Could it be that Huang Li forced Min Xiaolan to poison me? I didn't want to think about it. Suspecting Huang Li of poisoning me was like suspecting Princess Xiangjun of poisoning me, but Huang Li was the only person with the surname Huang around me. Did Huang Li also have her own unspeakable secret?

After traveling several dozen miles, we gradually entered a mountain road covered with lush forests and grass. The carriage swayed violently, but the driver's skill was superb, and no matter how much it swayed, the carriage kept moving forward. A mountain breeze blew by, and Shen Huaifeng and I could hear Huang Li's voice. She wasn't tired or sleepy, asking all sorts of questions, and the driver was very patient, answering every question. It was like a leisurely stroll through nature, but Shen Huaifeng and I were both on edge, ready to go. Fortunately, this section of the mountain road was safe again. After crossing the mountain road, we entered an open area, and Shen Huaifeng and I relaxed our vigilance and didn't feel drowsy.

"Fish..."

The driver cracked his whip, and the swaying carriage suddenly stopped. He turned around and said in a deep voice, "General, trouble has come again."

Shen Huaifeng and I jumped out of the carriage almost simultaneously, him on the right and me on the left, one in front of the other. I went to the carriage and told Huang Li to get in. Without saying a word, she immediately shrank into the carriage. The coachman cracked his whip and pointed to an open area ahead, saying, "The two plots of land are different. There's no grass, just bare ground. The grass under our feet is withered and yellow, but there's still a little green. About ten feet ahead, it's all yellow mud." I looked ahead and was secretly surprised. Any other coachman would have driven past long ago and wouldn't have noticed this subtle change. Just as I was about to step forward, Shen Huaifeng stopped me: "General, wait."

I looked at Shen Huaifeng suspiciously. He picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground and casually threw it. The stone flew more than ten feet away, landed on the mud, and silently disappeared into the mud. Shen Huaifeng clapped his hands, his face grave, and said, "The land within a radius of nearly ten feet has been hollowed out and covered with camouflage. If people and carts get stuck, they'll be buried alive. Such a large operation must have required at least several hundred people to dig. These people are probably lying in ambush nearby."

"I know, they're forcing me to retreat, humph." "

My nose, like a hunting dog, caught the scent of danger, but I had nowhere to retreat. If I didn't get back to the capital in time, I would have another charge of disobeying the imperial decree, a charge completely different from disobeying the imperial decree to fight.

Shen Huaifeng nodded helplessly: 'Given the general's temperament, retreating is impossible, and taking a detour is also not feasible. The only way is to use these people's corpses to fill this trap. This way, you can deter others, and the journey ahead will be much smoother.'

I was thrilled by what I heard, and I vaguely guessed who wanted to assassinate me and who had set this trap. Looking at the gray sky, I was suddenly filled with heroic spirit: 'Military Advisor Shen, I know why I was injured. With my skills and as the commander of the three armies, it would be difficult for the enemy to even get close to me, let alone cut me three times or shoot me twice. There is only one reason why I was injured, and that is that I was fighting desperately. I was going to fight desperately to defeat the enemy, to defeat the enemy at all costs.'"

Shen Huaifeng's eyes shone brightly, his thin face flushed with excitement: "Yes, General, you are incredibly brave, sacrificing yourself to fight the enemy. Although the enemy wounded you, they fell one by one before you." I

said coldly, "But today, I have to watch my own soldiers fall before me. How tragic."

Having said that, I leaped into the air and shot towards the nearest pine tree, which was five zhang tall and had two arms that could encircle it. The pine tree was not dense, and if one did not look carefully, one would not be able to see that there were two men in black hiding in the pine tree. When I pounced, the two men in black had already noticed me and hurriedly fell from the pine tree, trying to escape in different directions. Unfortunately, I did not give them that chance. My palm wind could cover any living creature within three zhang. With two muffled groans, the two men in black fell to the ground, still breathing. It was not that I was merciful, but that I wanted these two men to die in the trap I had dug. I kicked out twice in succession, and the two men in black flew like bullets to the muddy ground ten zhang away.

With two "bangs", two holes were smashed in the muddy ground, followed by two shrill screams that were continuous.

With my fingers hooked like hooks, I absorbed the pine cones from the ground. With a simultaneous swing of my arms, I unleashed a burst of internal energy, hurling the pine cones that flew out, carrying a sharp force that pierced the bushes, trees, and grass dozens of feet away. Screams echoed everywhere. I roared, "Li is here! Those who block my way shall die!"

My voice carried far, reverberating through the silent mountains and startling countless birds.

I turned back and smiled bitterly, "Military Advisor Shen, protect the two girls for me."

Shen Huaifeng took two steps forward, "General, I'll go with you."

"No need."

With that, I leaped to the foot of the pine tree, raised my palm, and with a "bang," struck the tree. Pine needles scattered, branches fell. I continued striking the pine, bang...bang...bang...the thirty-ninth strike. The pine swayed, its roots loosening from the soil. I took a deep breath, gathered all my strength, and struck the trunk five more times. With a "crack," the entire pine tree was uprooted, slowly tilting before crashing to the ground. I stepped forward, embraced the trunk, channeled my energy into my dantian, and with a shout, lifted the entire pine tree. I channeled my energy again, and my clothes moved without wind. With a whooshing sound, a powerful and unparalleled aura rose up, flowing through my limbs and bones. I slowly lifted the large pine tree horizontally above my head and threw it forward with all my might. The pine tree flew with a whoosh towards the trap ten feet away. With a loud "boom," the trap in the mud collapsed completely, revealing a huge pit. Dust billowed and stones flew everywhere. Exclamations of surprise rang out all around. Taking advantage of the dust obscuring my vision, I stretched out my hand like a hook and sucked up the pine cones from the ground. Then I leaped up and pounced on the opposite bank of the pit. As soon as my feet touched the ground, the pine cones shot into the surrounding bushes and grass. This time, there were no screams. They had probably all run away.

I smiled coldly and continued forward. My senses told me the killing intent was still there, so the ambush was still in progress. Sure enough, ten steps later, a figure appeared before me: a middle-aged man holding a broken sword. I didn't recognize the man, but seeing the broken sword, my heart pounded and my pupils contracted sharply. I remembered that the broken sword, made of ebony, was the most terrifying weapon in the world. Ebony was the bone of the old Taoist priest of Qishan, and the broken sword was the pen of the failed scholar. Could this weathered man before me be the failed scholar, the pen?

"The failed scholar?"

I asked, very earnestly. The other party was an elder, and I couldn't call him by his name directly. I remembered hearing the name "Pen" a long, long time ago. It was so famous that children would stop crying at night as soon as they heard the name "Pen."

The man's tone was unusually gentle: "The Great General's reputation is widespread. I imagined him to be a burly, eight-foot-tall middle-aged man, but he's a refined young man. Truly

, the younger generation is formidable." I could tell the middle-aged man had implicitly acknowledged his identity. I felt immense pressure from his calmness and composure; it was a sign of confidence. Only those with complete confidence in their own strength could remain calm when facing an enemy.

I was calm too, confident in my own abilities. More importantly, I had long since disregarded life and death. A person who isn't afraid of death can sometimes face an enemy with composure.

"Let's begin,"

I said coldly. At this moment, any unnecessary words disgusted me. I was the Great General; to say an extra word to my opponent seemed like a sign of weakness. I had forgotten that my opponent was a renowned martial arts master.

"Alright."

Simple Pen twirled the sword. My gaze was sharp as lightning; I could even see the serrated notch on the broken blade.

The mountain breeze blew dust into the air, like the ashes of burnt paper money slowly falling. I wondered who was the dead man between Simple Pen and me.

I lunged forward, swift as lightning. As a great general, I had to seize the initiative.

Simple Brush easily deflected my attack with a single sword strike, but I didn't stop. I reached out my left arm to grab the broken sword's blade—a completely unconventional move. Generally, only a fool would try to grab an enemy's sword, as it's a suicidal tactic. Grabbing a sharp blade would almost certainly result in injury, especially since the broken sword could cut through iron like mud.

In a flash, Simple Brush had no time to think. He instinctively retreated, retreated, and retreated again, unleashing a curtain of swords like flowing mercury before him—a flawless defense.

I channeled my inner energy and unleashed a punch at the sword curtain in mid-air. With a whoosh, the sword curtain shattered, instantly transforming into a dazzling white streak that coiled around my body, enveloping my limbs. It was denser than the dust in the sky. I was utterly shocked. I had never seen such superb swordsmanship, nor such speed. I roared, circulating my energy five times and unleashing five punches in quick succession. The wind from my punches was like a mountain, slightly obstructing the fierce sword light before I retreated with lightning speed.

Whoosh! The mountain wind howled, scattering the dust. Chun Danbi stared blankly at me, not daring to pursue. I was secretly astonished. I hadn't expected Chun Danbi to have such a keen sense of life and death. If he had chased after me, I would have certainly killed him. I had never retreated in battle before, not even after being slashed three times or shot three times by the enemy. But today I had retreated. This was a great humiliation. I had thought that this humiliation would earn me a fatal blow from my opponent.

Unfortunately, Shan Chunbi didn't pursue me. I knew I'd encountered a master today, an extraordinary one.

"I'll have a hard time defeating you. The title of Commander of the Imperial Guards is well-deserved. I can't even discern your lineage, nor what kind of martial arts you use."

Shan Chunbi twirled his sword, his eagle-like eyes fixed on me.

I remained silent, pondering how to kill my opponent.

But then, I saw a figure—a tall, straight figure, dressed in coarse gray robes, with an air of otherworldly grace. It was the strategist, Shen Huaifeng. I was surprised I hadn't noticed Shen Huaifeng crossing the vast trap to within three zhang of me. But regardless, with Shen Huaifeng's help, Shan Chunbi was doomed.

I looked up at Shan Chunbi and was surprised to find him subtly taking half a step forward. This slight movement startled me. Logically, Shan Chunbi and I were evenly matched; now, with an ally, Shan Chunbi should have panicked, perhaps even retreated. Why had he taken a step forward instead? Unless he possessed an unwavering will to win, unless Shen Huaifeng wasn't my ally.

At this moment, he was either an ally or an enemy.

Although I was wary of Shen Huaifeng, I always believed he was a friend, not an enemy—at least a comrade-in-arms in my army, my strategist. We had faced life and death together; I refused to believe Shen Huaifeng was an enemy.

"Strategist Shen, are you here to help me?"

I asked directly. At this critical juncture, indirect questioning was pointless.

Shen Huaifeng was taken aback, his brow furrowing. I immediately understood. His stunned expression was the answer. I sneered, a strange sadness welling up inside me, along with countless questions: "Stop pretending. When I was injured, Military Advisor Shen could have done it easily. Why wait until now?"

Shen Huaifeng probably hadn't expected me to be so direct. He looked slightly embarrassed, but he quickly regained his composure: "The situation was different then. The war wasn't over, Yuanjing City hadn't been captured, and the Emperor's secret decree dictated that you could only be killed after Yuanjing City was taken. Besides, I thought you were dead. The military doctor was killed by Qian Jizhong, and your knife wound reached the bone. That arrow went through your stomach, and I could even see your intestines."

I nodded: "Yes, not to mention you, even I thought I was going to die. Unfortunately, I didn't die. I came back to life."

"It's miraculous. Even now, I still don't believe it was He Bihan's wound medicine that saved you. However, that's not important. You still have to die. When the emperor commands a subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die. Originally, the emperor was worried that you would betray the country and defect to the enemy, but you fought bravely and blocked the way to defection. Now I understand the emperor's wisdom. The emperor knew all along that you would desperately try to gain merit in order to marry Princess Xiangjun. Eager to gain merit, you would definitely disobey the imperial edict. You disobeyed fifteen imperial edicts, which is already an unforgivable crime."

Shen Huaifeng's face was solemn. His feet were neither too far to the side nor too far to the left, and he was poised to attack. He and Canjian and Chunbi formed a pincer movement, which seemed to indicate that I was doomed.

Shen Huaifeng sighed, "General Li, you should just kill yourself. The Emperor has decreed that if you commit suicide, you will be given a grand funeral."

I laughed furiously, "What a fine saying, 'When the emperor commands a subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die!' Even if I were to commit suicide, I would first like to see what's so special about Military Advisor Shen."

Actually, I was unwilling to accept this. My thoughts were with Li Xiangjun. I had never seen the young Princess Li Xiangjun from hundreds of years ago. Was she really as beautiful and lovely as she is now? Was her dancing really that beautiful? Were her breasts still big and round? Heavens, I don't want to die until I see Princess Li Xiangjun. I don't want to die.

Shen Huaifeng said coldly, "Then you won't just commit suicide, but disobey orders. You'll die a gruesome death."

As he spoke, he slowly pulled a strangely shaped object from his robes, like a broom, but entirely black. My pupils contracted sharply again upon seeing it, and I blurted out, "Ebony? Are you the old Taoist Henggu from Qishan?"

A smile flickered across Shen Huaifeng's old face. "That's right. I also have a humble name, Shen Henggu. Half a year ago, at the request of the chief eunuch Zhu Caibing, I changed my name to Shen Huaifeng and joined the army as a strategist. Unfortunately, I'm not good at military campaigns and have ended up with many injuries. In a one-on-one fight, even the General might not be able to defeat me. If you add the Broken Sword, you'll undoubtedly lose. Listen to this old Taoist's advice, give up."

"With the Broken Sword and Ebony joining forces, who in the world can stand against me? I'm doomed. Before I die, I want to know who assassinated me yesterday. That person's skills were quite good."

I secretly gathered my strength, preparing for a desperate last stand.

Shen Huaifeng said with a touch of sadness, "To be honest, after spending half a year with the General, I deeply respect his character. It wouldn't hurt to tell him more. The Chief Eunuch Zhu Caibing was the Seven-Step Meteor Blade from back then."

I was stunned: "What? The Seven-Step Meteor Blade, the martial arts leader from twenty years ago?"

Shen Huaifeng said calmly, "That's right. Those who obey both Canjian and me are naturally extraordinary. The Emperor has gathered many martial arts elites; whoever controls the martial arts world controls the entire realm."

"Very good, very good! I, Li, am honored to have the attention of three peerless masters. I wonder if the Seven-Step Meteor Blade still exists? I used to see Chief Eunuch Zhu almost every day in the palace. I never imagined I was so blind to his greatness. If he's nearby, why not show himself so this junior can pay homage?"

Chapter 39.

Shocked, I almost fell into despair. Legend has it that after the Seven-Step Meteor Blade pierces an opponent's body, the opponent can run seven steps before collapsing, hence the name Seven-Step Meteor Blade.

Shen Huaifeng shook his head: "Chief Steward Zhu is now a pillar of the Emperor, holding a high position and great power. How could he leave the capital so easily? But don't be disappointed, his disciple has arrived."

"Disciple?"

I was quite disappointed.

Shen Huaifeng smiled mysteriously: "You would never guess that Chief Steward Zhu's only disciple is Princess Ruo. She has already mastered the essence of the Seven-Step Meteor Blade. Right now, she just lacks a bit of refinement. In two more years, Princess Ruo's Seven-Step Meteor Blade will definitely be perfected, surpassing her master."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful young woman emerged from behind a boulder not far behind Shen Huaifeng. I stared intently and saw that it was Princess Ruo. In the blink of an eye, Princess Ruo moved to Shen Huaifeng's side like a phantom, extremely ghostly. I couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Shen Henggu, it's Zhu's good fortune to be my master. His skills aren't that great. He can't even kill a servant girl. Don't go around bragging about him, lest I lose face,"

Princess Ruo said sharply.

Shen Huaifeng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly replied, "Your Majesty, I am guilty."

Chunshu Bi said calmly, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects."

She didn't kneel, likely due to the pressure, and dared not be careless in the slightest; her hawk-like eyes remained fixed on me.

I took a few deep breaths to calm my inner turmoil: "So, you, Li Ruochen, killed Min Xiaolan?"

Chunshu Bi shouted, "How dare you!"

Princess Ruo smiled slightly, waving her snow-white hand at Chunshu Bi: "That's right, I killed Min Xiaolan, I killed Yang Ying, I killed Huang Li, I killed the coachman...hehe."

My head buzzed, and I felt dizzy. My whole body trembled violently, a metallic taste rising from my chest to my mouth, which I swallowed forcefully. Despite the devastating news, I tried my best to control myself. If I looked back at the carriage, these three people would seize the opportunity to strike me with lightning speed. But I knew that with Princess Ruo's ruthlessness, having killed Min Xiaolan, she wouldn't easily let Yang Ying and Huang Li go.

"Why, do they hate you?"

I looked calmly at Princess Ruo, secretly hoping for the attack from Broken Sword Ebony; I was prepared to die with them.

Princess Ruo coldly replied, "No enmity, just that they are close to you. Anyone close to you must die. Consort Tang, Du Juan, they must all die. Of course, except for Li Xiangjun, after all, she is my sister. Do you want to marry her? In your next life. I have some great news for you: the Emperor has fallen in love with Li Xiangjun. He has bestowed upon her the title of Consort. Hehe."

"You... what did you say?"

It was like a bolt from the blue. I refused to believe it, but my heart couldn't withstand such a heavy blow. A surge of rage welled up, and a strong, metallic taste filled my mouth. Before I could swallow, a trickle spilled from the corner of my mouth.

If the princess laughed, a laugh that could topple kingdoms: "Don't understand? Then let me tell you in detail. Father has been diligently cultivating Taoism lately, wanting to become an immortal. I bribed a few stinky Taoist priests to persuade him, saying that as long as he marries Li Xiangjun, he can attain immortality. Father already likes Li Xiangjun; she's beautiful and dances well, so of course he's more than willing, hehe... Under the vast sky, all land belongs to the king; on the shores of the earth, all people are his subjects. It's not a big deal for Father to want to marry his daughter as a concubine. But, what if Li Xiangjun gives birth to a child for Father in the future? What should we name it? Hehe, it's hilarious..."

"You...you're a million times more venomous than a snake or scorpion! I'll kill you!"

I lost all restraint. In my rage, I launched a fierce attack. Princess Ruo's expression changed, and she flicked out more than a dozen beams of light from her hands, retreating rapidly. The broken sword of the Simple Pen and Shen Huaifeng's Ebony Lightning met me, unleashing a devastating blow. The force of the impact created a violent gust of wind. With a deafening crash, the three separated. The broken sword of the Simple Pen trembled, Shen Huaifeng's Ebony Lightning shook, and my feet were already half a foot deep in the mud. A wave of gasped breath surged through my throat. I coughed, spitting out a large amount of blood. Before I could catch my breath, three more sharp beams of light shot straight at my face. I was terrified; with my feet firmly planted, I couldn't dodge to the left or right. I could only charge straight forward, avoiding the attacks. Three small knives were drawn, but before I could even land, three more beams of light shot towards me. Terrifyingly, a raging torrent of sword energy surged from my left, while to my right, the whistling of the ebony sword was sharp and swift. Realizing death was imminent, a surge of rage coursed through me, and I immediately unleashed a desperate, suicidal attack. My body tumbled through the air, using my flesh to block the three blows. I swung my left fist at the broken sword, and as the blade slowed, I lunged at Chun Danbi, unleashing a desperate strike with all my might. With a "thud," my right leg was struck by a heavy object, and a sharp pain shot through me instantly. But I ignored it, my right fist striking out swiftly and powerfully into Chun Danbi's abdomen. With a thud, he staggered back more than ten steps, while my left leg sprang back, flying three zhang (approximately 10 meters) away.

Shen Huaifeng stared at me blankly, his eyes filled with disbelief and terror. He dared not pursue me, for he feared becoming like Chun Danbi.

Five zhang away, Chun Duanbi trembled violently, the broken sword in his hand stuck in the mud, supporting his swaying body. A gentle breeze passed by, and he finally collapsed with a thud, unable to stand again, his desperate eyes staring blankly at the broken sword stuck in the mud.

I laughed, a laugh that was probably grotesque. A martial artist who cannot wield the weapon that makes him famous is destined for death.

"Ugh."

I spat out another mouthful of blood. Looking down, besides my blood-stained clothes, there were small knives stuck in my left shoulder, lower abdomen, and right leg. I had to admire the precision of the throwing knives; the Seven-Step Meteor Blade was indeed worthy of its name. More seriously, my right leg was ruined; the bone below the knee was shattered. If I hadn't quickly sealed the acupoints on my right leg, I would have been tortured to death.

No one dared to make a move; the gruesome scene shocked the survivors.

As dusk approached, a small bird flew from the forest, circled twice, and flew straight to Shen Henggu. Shen Henggu stretched out his arm, and a carrier pigeon landed steadily on his shoulder. He took the message, released the pigeon, and opened the message. A strange expression appeared on his face. He wanted to tell Princess Ruo, but she sat on a large rock far away, coldly watching him, constantly fiddling with a sharp blade. She didn't even glance at the dying Chunshubi. Shen Henggu couldn't bear it, tore up the message, and was about to check on Chunshubi's injuries when Princess Ruo coldly said, "Shen Henggu, what are you standing there for? It's getting dark. Do you want me to be fed to mosquitoes in this desolate wilderness?"

Shen Henggu was furious, but helpless. As a subject, he could only be loyal to his ruler; otherwise, he would suffer the same fate as him. He sighed and slowly walked towards him.

I was trembling, trembling violently. I had lost too much blood and was on the verge of death. Shen Henggu walked within ten feet of me, his eyes fixed on my right leg. He said, “General, the more you insist, the more people you will harm. The Emperor is determined to kill you. Why drag others down with you? I have bad news for you. A message just arrived by carrier pigeon: He Bihan and a group of bandits were all captured and killed by two thousand soldiers led by Qiu Yihao, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, thirty miles ahead. He Bihan is dead…”

Although I didn’t believe He Bihan was dead, the news was devastating. I coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked up at the sky, my heart filled with despair. Slowly, I raised my hand and struck my skull. With a thud, blood splattered, and my body slowly collapsed, my face buried in the mud.

“Alas,”

Shen Henggu sighed, then announced loudly, “Princess Ruo, the traitor Li Zhonghan has committed suicide. Please give your orders, Princess Ruo.”

“Hmph, wait a moment. I’ll shoot him twice and see if he’s faking it.”

"Yes."

Two gusts of wind passed, and two knives were plunged into my body, one of them even piercing my cheek. Yet I felt nothing; I seemed to be dead. Shen Henggu sighed again and slowly walked towards me. I discerned their footsteps, calculated their distance, and waited for my prey to approach like a wild beast. One step, two steps, three steps…

Suddenly, I leaped up, and with lightning speed, my left hand shot a small knife at Princess Ruo. This knife was secretly pulled from my right leg. Although I wasn't a skilled knife thrower, at close range, even a god couldn't escape my desperate strike. Princess Ruo was within ten feet. I heard a shrill scream, but I ignored it and focused all my energy on attacking Shen Henggu. I struggled desperately, using all my strength, and surrounded Shen Henggu with my powerful inner energy. Suddenly, Shen Henggu was terrified. He roared and resisted, and the ebony struck my ribs. I knew my ribs were broken, but I seized the fleeting opportunity and punched Shen Henggu in the jaw. The sound of bones shattering reached my ears. I didn't stop. I pulled out the sharp blade stuck in my cheek and shot it at Princess Ruo. Another shrill scream rang out. Her fleeing body faltered, swayed twice, and slowly collapsed to the ground.

I laughed out loud, then fell backward to the sky. A few eagles circled in the gray sky, drawn by the scent of blood. Suddenly, a dense rain of arrows shot into the air, driving the eagles away. Squads of men in black rushed in. I recognized a few faces; they were soldiers in disguise, former soldiers under my command. We had fought together for half a year, sharing joys and sorrows, but now I was their enemy. The encirclement tightened, and they slowly lowered their weapons. No one touched me, no one insulted me. I was barely breathing, death imminent.

"Get out of the way! Give me the knife! I want to chop him into mincemeat!"

The men in black surrounding me parted, and Princess Ruo, her face deathly pale, snatched a soldier's broadsword, stumbling towards me. Blood stained her lower abdomen.

"Thud."

The broadsword swung down, striking my chest hard. Bone fractured, but I felt no pain. I was laughing, laughing at Princess Ruo.

"Thud, thud."

The two blows landed squarely on my waist, making my already mangled body even more gruesome. Many soldiers turned away, unable to bear the sight, but I continued to laugh.

"You're laughing? I'll gouge your eyes out and see you laugh then."

The ferocious Princess Ruo threw down her long sword, snatched a spear from a soldier, and aimed it at my face.

An unexpected turn of events occurred. I sprang up on one leg, my arm outstretched, and grabbed Princess Ruo. In a flash, I leaped into the air, rushing towards the mud pit trap. Soldiers shouted and rushed towards me, but it was too late. I held Princess Ruo tightly like a lover, and we both plummeted into the trap. Seeing her terrified expression, I laughed even harder, for the trap was filled with sharp hooks, blades, thorns, and bamboo spikes…

A fierce wind howled, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. I tumbled in the endless darkness, conscious but without thought, enduring countless torments. Gradually, I regained consciousness, and my first thought was that I had reached the end of hell.

Slowly opening my eyes, I denied my initial assessment, for I saw a dim light and realized I was in a transparent plastic cage. Then I drifted back to sleep, and memories flashed through my mind like scenes from a movie. I remembered my women: my aunt, Xiao Jun, Dai Xinni, Chu Hui, Tang Yilin, Ge Lingling, Zhuang Meiqi, Fan Yue, Qiu Yuqing, Qiu Yanwan, Zhang Yanyan, He Tingting… When

I opened my eyes again, the cage was gone, the light was still dim, and something was stuck in my nose, making me extremely uncomfortable. I quickly fell back into sleep, but when I opened my eyes for the third time, I was jolted awake by an impulse. A woman was kneeling beneath my crotch, gently sucking on my large penis. It felt so familiar. Oh my god, I wasn't dead! I was still alive! A coquettish voice reached my ears: "Sister Lingling, you've been sucking for so long, it's my turn now."

"Suck it a little longer. Xinni sucked it for half an hour yesterday, why didn't you say anything?"

Hearing this voice, I knew who it was. It must be Ge Lingling. Sure enough, she swallowed for a while and finally stood up reluctantly. Xiao Jun happily replaced Ge Lingling, bent down, and sucked my big penis. I was overjoyed because Xiao Jun didn't seem to mind the mess. Ge Lingling had just finished sucking it, and she continued to suck it without washing or wiping. Moreover, her skills improved by leaps and bounds, making my hair stand on end. Suddenly, a scream: "Ah... I'm awake, I'm awake, ah... I'm awake..."

Then came an even more piercing scream. The doctor came, the nurses came, and it was chaotic. The doctor shone a flashlight into my pupils and hammered my knees, but I didn't feel anything. Soon, more people came. All my women came. To my surprise, my uncle also came. To be precise, he wasn't my uncle. His name was Li Yan, and he was my aunt's colleague. They were just a couple in name only.

I continued to drift off to sleep, not knowing how long I slept. "It's a pity he still has no sense of touch,"

my aunt sighed softly, giving me a deeply affectionate glance.

The doctor comforted me, "Don't be discouraged. Being able to open his eyelids is progress, but it will get tiring if he keeps them open for too long. Remember to massage his eyelids. If he can't close them, you need to help him close them."

"But why can he get an erection down there?"

my aunt asked anxiously.

"Oh, that's the patient's body's natural instinct. The patient might be sensitive, have pressure from the blankets, or need to urinate, causing blood to fill the corpora cavernosa, making it naturally erect, but the patient is unaware of it. Family members, especially women who have had sexual contact with the patient, can try stimulating the corpora cavernosa to accelerate blood circulation and stimulate the nerves. Perhaps one day the patient will regain touch, or even hearing, smell, and all other senses. We and the patient's family must have faith, patience, and love."

Hearing this, I cursed inwardly, "What a load of rubbish! I have hearing, and my penis feels amazing being sucked, which means I have tactile sensation. I really want to ejaculate now, I'm about to explode! God, I'm not a vegetable!

" Unfortunately, my aunt couldn't hear me. After seeing the doctor off, she returned to my side, gazing at me affectionately while kissing my hand: "Zhonghan, you've broken my heart. Please, talk to me!"

I was frantic, and could only scream inwardly: "Stupid Mom, what do I like best?" "It's your big white tiger. What I like most is making love with you. When you make love to me, I wake up quickly."

My aunt didn't hear my heart's cry. She just kept repeating her longing, concern, and distress for me. I was very moved, but also very tired, so I continued to sleep, not knowing how long I slept.

"Beep beep..."

I was woken by the phone. Only my aunt was in the ward; it was her phone ringing.

My aunt answered it in front of me, and I suddenly noticed that she was wearing winter clothes. I remembered that everyone who visited me when I last woke up was wearing winter clothes. Was it winter? Had I been unconscious in the hospital for a long time?

"Yes, I'm at the hospital. Once the people looking after Zhonghan arrive, I'll go to the Municipal Party Committee to discuss things with you. We'll talk in person."

After hanging up, my aunt seemed lost in thought, her face filled with worry. Perhaps because she was going to the Municipal Party Committee, she was dressed very formally—a gray suit with a gray turtleneck sweater underneath. Even with all that, I could still see her curves, especially her large, round, and shapely buttocks, which were incredibly beautiful.

With a sigh, my aunt grabbed my hand and looked into my eyes: "Did you hear me? Blink if you do."

I blinked frantically, but my eyelids wouldn't move. I was so anxious! My aunt said softly, "I'm an atheist, I don't believe in ghosts or gods, but for the past six months, I've been having strange dreams, dreams of you fighting everywhere, killing enemies everywhere, but in the end…"

Hearing this, I exclaimed inwardly: What? Six months? I've been in a coma for six months? Is my Biyun Villa finished being renovated? What place did Xiaojun get in the beauty pageant? Are Chu Hui, Qiu Yuqing, and Wang Yi's bellies big yet? How is the company doing...?

I want to know everything, but I still can't move.

In the silence, someone entered the ward. I looked, and wow, my little Jun was here.

"Mom,"

my aunt said, quite surprised. "Oh, Jun, weren't you supposed to be performing? Why are you here? Where's Xinni?"

Performing? Jun was performing? I was even more surprised.

"Mom, I don't want to go."

Jun pouted, her ponytail tied back, wearing a yellow down jacket. After entering the ward, her big eyes remained fixed on me, seemingly filled with endless grievances.

"Why?"

My aunt became stern; she vaguely guessed something.

"I..."

Jun hesitated, but my aunt snapped, "Don't stammer, just say it!"

Hearing this, I vaguely guessed what was going on, and my anger instantly flared.

Xiao Jun sighed and said, "After the performance, they asked us to have dinner with them. During dinner, they wanted us to drink with them. After dinner, they wanted us to play with them. I didn't want to go, but I refused once, twice, three times. I couldn't keep refusing. I really didn't want to join their film and television training program. If it weren't for the huge sum of money my brother had signed with them, I would rather leave Shangning and go back to my hometown, where I could eat bread and noodles every day."

My aunt felt relieved and hugged Xiao Jun affectionately, saying, "Silly child, you know your brother owes them a lot of money. Things are different now. Your brother's medical expenses are several thousand yuan a day. The amount in the past six months has been astonishing. Fortunately, Uncle Qiao isn't pressuring us. Sigh, if your brother still doesn't wake up, Biyun Manor will have to be auctioned off to pay off the debt. Biyun Manor is your brother's dream place; he definitely won't be willing to part with it."

Hearing this, I was so angry I almost fainted. Only others owe me money; who do I owe money to? They're even so indebted they have to sell Biyun Manor! There must be some conspiracy here. Now, surprisingly, I'm not in a hurry anymore. I gradually calm down and listen to what's going on. I can't even move now; worrying is useless.

"How much money do we still owe?"

Xiao Jun walked to the other side of my bed and reached out her little hand to stroke my face.

My aunt thought for a moment, then shook her head and sighed, "Mom just borrowed 100 million from Aunt Tu a couple of days ago. Now we still owe Uncle Qiao 600 million. Sigh, I guess we can only pay it off by selling Biyun Manor. After we clear the debt, we'll go back to our hometown together, and Mom and you will eat bread and noodles every day."

I couldn't describe the shock I felt. I'd been in a coma for half a year, and I was burdened with a huge debt—600 million! My aunt even helped me pay off 100 million.

She paid off 100 million before? And now we have to sell Biyun Manor to pay it off? I couldn't help but curse my aunt and Xiao Jun as idiots. Even if I borrowed money, could I borrow such an astronomical sum?

"Mom..."

Xiao Jun trailed off.

"Speak up!"

Aunt glared at Xiaojun, and my heart skipped a beat. Xiaojun spoke frankly; any hesitation was a bad sign. Sure enough, Xiaojun looked bitter: "A few days ago, Sun Jiaqi told me that if... if I married him, he would help us pay off all our debts, and then we could stay at Biyun Manor."

Aunt didn't explode, but instead snorted coldly: "Mom knows your brother best. If your brother wakes up and finds out you married Sun Jiaqi, he'll either kill Sun Jiaqi and then commit suicide, or he'll just kill himself. What do you think?"

I inwardly praised Aunt; those words struck a chord with me. No one knows a child better than their mother. My God, what happened? How could Sun Jiaqi possibly pay off hundreds of millions in debt? I was excited again, but unfortunately, I could only be excited internally; I couldn't act on it.

Chapter 40

"Never mind what I said."

Xiaojun smiled shyly and comforted Aunt. Aunt probably knew that Xiaojun was anxious and that's why she was changing her mind. However, this also reflected the seriousness of the problem from another perspective. I couldn't help but sigh at the cruel twist of fate.

My aunt sighed deeply, "I hope your brother wakes up soon. He has several secret overseas accounts, maybe with a lot of money. Your brother mentioned it to me before. With that money, all difficulties can be solved. But the prerequisite is that he wakes up. If he doesn't wake up, even if we know the accounts, it's useless."

Xiao Jun rolled her eyes and asked, "Then should I still go to the performance?"

My aunt said decisively, "Don't go. Wait for Xinni to come, and go home with her for dinner tonight."

Xiao Jun asked again, "What about Mom?" My

aunt hesitated for a moment, then stammered, "Mom... Mom will find another way today."

My heart skipped a beat. Based on my understanding of my aunt, and the saying "no one knows a mother better than her son," my first feeling was that something big was going to happen. Who is my aunt? She's a queen. When has she ever stammered? She just received a call from Qiao Yu saying she was going to the municipal party committee, and now she's saying she'll find a way. What way? Beg Qiao Yu? How? The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I was so anxious I felt like I was about to have a brain hemorrhage.

Little Jun clung to her aunt pitifully, whining, "I'm so pitiful! I have to stay at this house today and eat at that house tomorrow. I'm like a homeless child."

*Pfft*

My aunt covered her mouth and chuckled, "What are you saying? They're all your brother's women, all your sisters-in-law. Have they ever treated you badly?"

Looking at this picture of mother and daughter loving each other, I was so moved that I wanted to cry, but I was so damn useless that I couldn't even shed a tear.

Xiao Jun said sweetly, "It's not bad at all. Everyone is very kind to me, but I still feel like I have no home, no warmth, no brother, and no security."

I laughed inwardly. Xiao Jun was so affectionate and dependent; I finally found a sliver of comfort. My aunt chuckled, "Xiao Jun, don't say that. When things are tough, everything should be simple. Actually, your brother's women's behavior has already surprised me. I originally thought that couples are like birds in the same forest, flying away when disaster strikes, but so far, they still have hope for your brother. Even He Tingting is very devoted to him."

Xiao Jun pouted, "Hmph, time will tell."

My aunt chuckled and tapped Xiao Jun's nose with her index finger, "Wrong, it's 'time will tell.' You graduated from high school, how come you're only this good?"

Xiao Jun squirmed in my aunt's arms. "Oh dear, why are you laughing at me? 'A woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent,' that's what Sister Yuqing praised me for."

Auntie smiled broadly, thought for a moment, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I originally had the lowest opinion of the Qiu sisters, especially Qiu Yanwan. I never expected them to sell their house to pay off your brother's debts. I was worried He Fu would take advantage of your brother's coma and renege on the 700 million, but they tried their best to return some. Now they've temporarily saved your brother's company. It's truly unexpected."

Xiao Jun gave a thumbs up and praised, "Mom, Sister He Fu is the best! How could you make such wild guesses? As the saying goes, treat people with sincerity and win them over with virtue. I, Li Xiangjun, win people over with virtue. My second-place finish in that beauty pageant was a result of winning people over with virtue. If I had come in third, no one else would have felt comfortable coming in second."

After saying this, she blushed, her face turning red, and she giggled incessantly.

Auntie, like me, was completely amused by Xiao Jun, but I was wondering, who really won first place in the beauty pageant?

"Mom, actually I should have been number one, but..."

Just as she finished speaking, the ward door opened and two goddesses walked in, Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan. Originally, there was only one goddess, but Zhang Yanyan had been with Dai Xinni for a long time and seemed to be influenced by Dai Xinni, and also seemed to be imitating Dai Xinni. Although it was a clone, it was definitely not a poor imitation. In the past six months, Zhang Yanyan's charm was even greater than before. Under the blue and black striped uniform, black stockings and high heels, she was dazzling. As soon as she walked in and said "Auntie", she sneezed.

Seeing this, Auntie was slightly surprised: "Xinni, Yanyan, it's so cold outside, why are you wearing these uniforms to work? You'll catch a cold."

Dai Xinni complained to her auntie: "Yeah, that Sun Jiaqi has something wrong with his head. He suddenly ordered us all to wear uniforms and won't turn on the heating. I bet someone will take sick leave tomorrow."

Zhang Yanyan wiped her nose with a tissue and sarcastically said: "He just became president, so naturally he's showing off his power. What kind of power-showing is this? He's several levels below Zhonghan."

Auntie looked sullenly at this . Looking at her watch, she sighed, "Everyone, please bear with it. I'm going to the Municipal Party Committee. You guys chat. I'll go to Wang Yi's house tonight. Yuqing is staying there too. Both women are heavily pregnant, so I'll be going back and forth between Chu Hui and Wang Yi. You all need to take care of each other and not make me worry."

The three beauties replied in unison, "We know."

Auntie smiled, picked up her handbag, and left. I could see that her smile was completely different from the happy smile she had when she was playing with Xiao Jun earlier. I was really worried that Auntie might do something that I would regret for the rest of my life when she met Qiao Yu.

"Achoo..."

Zhang Yanyan wiped her nose until it was red. Luckily, my ward was warm and cozy. The two beauties felt that wearing uniforms wasn't comfortable enough, so they took off their tops, revealing white shirts. I thought to myself, are you kidding me? Even their shirts are exactly the same.

"I curse that Sun Jiaqi to be constipated every day."

Zhang Yanyan was a bit vulgar, which was similar to my Dai Xinni.

"Keep your voice down."

Dai Xinni glared at Zhang Yanyan.

Zhang Yanyan rolled her huge eyes: "What's there to be afraid of? He won't come here. He used to fawn over Zhonghan like a servant, but ever since Zhonghan's car accident, he's never come to see him. I heard that if Guo Yongxian hadn't argued so strongly and thrown a tantrum, Sun Jiaqi would have taken over the president's office long ago."

Dai Xinni said, "Sun Jiaqi doesn't come, but his girlfriend has come a few times. Xiaojun has seen her too."

Seeing her two older sisters take off their coats, Xiaojun simply took off her yellow down jacket as well: "Hmm, I now suspect that Sun Jiaqi's girlfriend might be having an affair with Li Zhonghan."

Suddenly revealing her apple-green tight-fitting sweater, wow, her ample breasts were even more impressive than Dai Xinni's, subtly putting Dai Xinni in a difficult position. Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan glanced at Xiaojun's chest, both showing a hint of jealousy. I chuckled inwardly; women can compete in beauty anytime, anywhere, it really takes a lot of effort.

“Li Xiangjun, you need evidence to say things like that.”

Dai Xinni was slightly annoyed. Xiao Jun stuck out her little tongue and contracted her full chest. I secretly praised Xiao Jun for being sensible and knowing what it meant to conceal her sharpness.

Dai Xinni warned, “Yan Yan, be careful. All signs indicate that Sun Jiaqi is trying to sabotage Zhonghan. He deliberately prevented the heating from being turned on, just to see who would complain first, and then he could find someone to take the fall. Humph, anyway, I’m prepared to resign.”

Zhang Yan Yan coldly said, “I don’t care. I’ll stand with Sister Xinni.”

That’s true. With Dai Xinni and Zhang Yan Yan’s looks, it would be easy for them to find high-level white-collar jobs in foreign companies, and their income would definitely be higher than what they earned at KT. I sighed inwardly. As long as I, Li Zhonghan, am alive, I must treat them well in this life. I’ll give them cars, money, and even people… uh, wait, let’s hear what Xiao Jun has to say first.

Xiao Jun raised her little hand, her eyes sparkling: "I'll stick with you, Sister-in-law, and Sister Yan Yan too."

Dai Xinni couldn't help but laugh: "You called me Sister-in-law? Tonight, when Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin arrive, I'll treat you to hot pot."

Xiao Jun's eyes lit up with surprise, then she feigned modesty: "Oh dear, hot pot will give me pimples, but it's still better than eating noodles at Sister Meiqi's place and bread at Dujuan Huangli's."

"Haha."

Dai Xinni and Zhang Yan Yan laughed so hard they almost fell over. Seeing the two beautiful older sisters laughing, Xiao Jun foolishly laughed along. Sigh, no wonder I shower her with all my love.

Inadvertently, Xiao Jun glanced at my heart monitor and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, my brother's heartbeat is really strong! Is he upset because he heard me eating bread and noodles?"

Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan quickly gathered around, saying, "No, he's probably upset because he heard we were upset."

The heart monitor was above my left side, and I could barely see the green electrical waves fluctuating rapidly.

Dai Xinni observed for a while, then turned to Zhang Yanyan and said, "Okay, Yanyan, go close the door."

Zhang Yanyan understood and nodded, locking the door. When she returned, Dai Xinni and Xiao Jun were already sitting upright. Zhang Yanyan stuck out her tongue and sat down as well. Dai Xinni immediately announced the competition rules: "Now, rock-paper-scissors. The loser has to hold it for ten minutes." Zhang

Yanyan and Xiao Jun understood and nodded, but I was completely confused, not knowing what the three of them were up to.

With a sweet shout, Dai Xinni cried out, "Rock, paper, scissors... rock, paper, scissors... paper... paper..."

After several rounds, the winner was decided. Dai Xinni laughed heartily, "Xiao Jun lost! Xiao Jun came in last, and I came in second. Yan Yan always wins. There's something fishy about it."

Xiao Jun said angrily, "Yeah, yeah, she changed her hand gestures and cheated."

Zhang Yanyan's big eyes widened: "I didn't cheat, this is just my gentle and virtuous nature."

Xiao Jun was still unwilling to admit defeat, her eyes darting around, a plan forming in her mind: "Hmph, next time it'll be the other way around, whoever wins last, so I don't have to eat your saliva every time."

"Haha."

Another burst of pleasant laughter followed. After the laughter subsided, Zhang Yanyan was the first to climb onto my hospital bed, pulling down my hospital pants to reveal a soft, fleshy rod. Zhang Yanyan reached out her delicate hand, grabbed the rod, and began to rub it. The rod became erect, high and stiff, with prominent veins, looking terrifyingly menacing. But Zhang Yanyan, her face flushed, showed no fear. She stroked the large rod for a while, then suddenly opened her small mouth and swallowed the glans whole. After sucking twice, she actually swallowed almost the entire rod into her mouth. I was both thrilled and astonished. This was the highest level of oral sex, commonly known as "deep throat."

Dai Xinni, who was watching from the side, made a sarcastic remark: "Oh my, so shameless! Swallowing such a big thing in one gulp, aren't you afraid of choking?"

"Sister Yanyan, there's still a little bit left! Come on, come on!"

Xiao Jun shouted, raising her little pink fist.

Ignoring Xiao Jun's encouragement, Zhang Yanyan spat out the large penis and said breathlessly, "When you guys are sucking it later, I'll have something sarcastic to say too. We're all evenly matched. You can skip it, I'll suck it for thirty minutes by myself."

"Pah, you slut!"

Dai Xinni and Xiao Jun cursed in unison. Zhang Yanyan's expression changed slightly, and she said angrily, "Sister Xinni, if you're not slutty, then the electric..."

Dai Xinni hurriedly stopped her, "Yanyan, I'll tear your mouth apart."

Xiao Jun was extremely curious and immediately leaned over, urging, "Sister Yanyan, don't be afraid, what happened? Tell me quickly."

“Xiao Jun, let me tell you.”

In her anger, Zhang Yanyan didn’t care about anything else and whispered in Xiao Jun’s ear. Xiao Jun listened excitedly, her face lighting up with excitement, and she squealed, “Wow, so sexy! Keep going, keep going!”

Seeing Dai Xinni’s annoyance, Zhang Yanyan became even more smug and nibbled on Xiao Jun’s ear for a while. Xiao Jun blushed and giggled, “Hehe… Is there more? Keep going, keep going.”

It seemed that Zhang Yanyan was really determined to mess with Dai Xinni, and she became more and more excited as she spoke. Dai Xinni coughed and said coldly, “Well, Yanyan, please continue. There are only two minutes left.”

Zhang Yanyan was stunned. Xiao Jun giggled and ran away. Zhang Yanyan suddenly realized, “Ah? I… I’ve been tricked! I’ve been tricked!”

"Hahaha..."

Xiao Jun and Dai Xinni couldn't help but hug each other tightly, extremely intimate. Zhang Yanyan, feeling unlucky, lowered her head and sucked for a while. Xiao Jun had already started counting down: ten, nine, eight, seven...

It was Dai Xinni's turn. Seeing her wearing black stockings, I had a certain sadistic mentality, very strong. Unfortunately, I couldn't move. Even so, the moment Dai Xinni took my big penis into her mouth, I got incredibly hard. Her mouth was full, her lips were full, her cheeks were full, and when her little mouth contracted, it really looked like a vagina. Her parted lips resembled labia, luscious and tempting. After rubbing the glans twice, I felt a surge of urge to ejaculate. Overjoyed, I secretly encouraged Dai Xinni: "Faster, faster, rub, faster..."

Zhang Yanyan had her chance for revenge. She sarcastically remarked, "Sister Xinni's technique is amazing! Do you often use vibrators?"

Xiao Jun giggled. She had never used a vibrator before, but she thought it would be hilarious for a woman to kiss and caress a dildo, so she laughed incessantly. To my surprise, Dai Xinni didn't care about Zhang Yanyan's sarcasm or Xiao Jun's strange laughter. She focused intently on sucking and rubbing the large penis, pouring all her emotions into it. The sucking sounds rose and fell. I seriously suspected she had sensitive nerves in her mouth; otherwise, it was hard to believe she was so engrossed. Even when Xiao Jun counted down to "1," the large penis was still inside Dai Xinni's mouth.

As she swallowed the large penis, Dai Xinni licked her full lips with lingering satisfaction, saying lightly, "Sister Xinni's skin is thick enough, you can laugh all you want."

She then made a face, causing Zhang Yanyan and Xiao Jun to exchange bewildered glances.

"Xiao Jun, you have such a small mouth, be careful!"

Zhang Yanyan could only vent her resentment on Xiao Jun. Initially, Xiao Jun, like Dai Xinni, ignored the mockery and ridicule, continuing to suckle, her lips swirling, her tongue flying, making my large penis hard and shiny. However, Xiao Jun couldn't learn Dai Xinni's "thick skin," and with Dai Xinni joining the fray, Xiao Jun gradually lost her composure.

"Xiao Jun, don't swallow so hard, be careful it doesn't go into your stomach!"

Dai Xinni's laughter was chilling.

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Jun choked, her face turning red.

"Haha."

Zhang Yanyan laughed loudly; revenge could sometimes be pleasurable. Seeing Xiao Jun sucking loudly, and considering that she only lasted two minutes, Zhang Yanyan felt extremely unbalanced: "Xiao Jun, I heard that Zhonghan did your anus."

Xiao Jun tensed up, spat out the large penis, and angrily protested loudly: "Nothing like that."

Zhang Yanyan looked very serious and concerned: "Our information is absolutely reliable. I heard that anal stimulation can easily cause hemorrhoids."

Dai Xinni covered her nose and chuckled: "Not only that, I heard that after anal stimulation, you will have incontinence. Yanyan, can you smell the stench?"

Zhang Yanyan exaggeratedly sniffed up, down, left, and right: "Hmm, it does smell a bit, and it seems to be getting smellier."

Xiao Jun couldn't stand this kind of ridicule. In a panic, she jumped off the bed: "Sister Xinni, Sister Yanyan, please don't spread rumors, be suspicious, spread gossip, and make things up."

Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan looked at each other: "We just smelled a stench, an unbearable stench."

After saying that, the two hugged each other and burst into laughter.

Xiao Jun blushed and turned pale, stomped her foot angrily, and dashed out the door. Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan both stuck out their tongues and giggled again. I sighed inwardly and prepared to go to sleep. Suddenly, I heard Zhang Yanyan whisper, "Just try it once, just try it once."

Dai Xinni shook her head vigorously. Zhang Yanyan gritted her teeth and said, "If you won't try, I will."

Dai Xinni tried to stop her but couldn't. The moment Zhang Yanyan climbed onto the hospital bed, I knew what she was going to do. I was overjoyed and thought to myself: If she really wakes up one day, Zhang Yanyan will be the one to do the most credit.

Just as I expected, Zhang Yanyan straddled my lower abdomen, pulled up her pencil skirt, parted her two silk-stockinged legs, and pierced her black stockings with her sharp nails. With a forceful tug, she tore a large hole, revealing her lace panties. She stuck out her little tongue at Dai Xinni, quietly parted the lace, revealing a patch of dark pubic hair. In the middle of the pubic hair, her clam-like honey hole was flowing with honey, extremely moist. Her other jade hand picked up her hard, erect penis, aimed it at the entrance of her honey hole, moistened it, and slowly lowered her hips, swallowing the glans. She rubbed it up and down a few times before thrusting it all the way in. Ah... At that moment, a groan from the bottom of her heart, like timely rain falling on a parched sandbar, Zhang Yanyan felt pain. Looking at Dai Xinni with a bitter expression, a hint of unspoken satisfaction flashed in her eyes. Dai Xinni widened her beautiful eyes and looked towards the ward door: "Your time won't last ten minutes, will it? If Xiao Jun sees, you're dead."

Zhang Yanyan gently lifted her buttocks and slowly lowered them, her honey hole tightly rubbing against the shaft of his penis: "Oh, I don't care about her. Oh, it's been half a year. You have an electric vibrator, but I can only endure it. Sister Xinni, I beg you..."

Dai Xinni stared blankly at Zhang Yanyan's movements. The tension of his penis stretching her vagina was shocking even to me, let alone the long-parched Dai Xinni. After only a moment, she urged, "Then hurry up. Lock the door. Come down as soon as Xiao Jun knocks."

Zhang Yanyan thrust faster and faster, swaying from side to side, as if letting my large penis explore her honeypot. The seeping fluid flowed into my pubic hair, wetting a large area. Suddenly, I felt my penis being firmly gripped. Zhang Yanyan trembled violently, pulling out with difficulty and slowly inserting it back in. I thought to myself, what kind of skill is this? In half a year, Zhang Yanyan's sexual skills have greatly improved. Could it be with other men...?

Just as these wild thoughts crossed my mind, I suddenly remembered overhearing Zhang Yanyan and Dai Xinni's conversation. They seemed to be learning some kind of technique for controlling men. Thinking of this, I chuckled to myself, and heard a soft moan in my ear: "Mmm, mmm... Oh, so amazing."

Dai Xinni bit her lip and couldn't help but squeeze her legs together: "Get down, get down, I... I want to try too."

Zhang Yanyan immediately began thrusting wildly: "No, absolutely not, Sister Xinni, don't bother me, I'll try to go faster."

"Slap, slap, slap," came a crisp slapping sound, but I also heard a tearing sound. It turned out that Daisy had secretly torn her stockings. She was ready, and I was also looking forward to it. How earth-shattering would the pent-up heat of the past six months be? I couldn't even imagine it myself. One thing was certain, though: I had to release it as soon as possible, otherwise, I would really become demented. I really suspected that my current lack of sensation was because of the large amount of semen accumulated in my body. Unfortunately, Qinglong's seminal gate was unusually strong, and the semen could not be expelled but could only flow back up, through the spine to the pituitary gland, compressing a certain key nerve. Of course, this was just my guess, but I really needed to release it because I was so bloated.

"Oh... Sister Xinni, oh, I'm coming, I'm coming."

Zhang Yanyan couldn't compare to a woman like Guo Yongxian. Her lust came fiercely and went quickly. In less than five minutes, she was trembling with satisfaction. When she pulled out her penis and got off the bed, she accidentally tripped and fell. No one laughed at her, and Dai Xinni certainly didn't. Like a hungry puppy finding a meaty bone, all her restraint and self-control were thrown to the back of her mind. Only when she stuffed the meaty bone into her honey-drenched mouth did she regain her pride. Watching her mount was a pleasure. She wasn't wild; even her big movements had a certain beauty. At most, she was like a horse being walked, very elegant. I really wanted to be her white horse for life, letting her ride me and drive me at will.

Black stockings, black panties, a patch of dark pubic hair—these were originally Dai Xinni's most lethal weapons. Now, she had learned the art of controlling men, her skillful swallowing and swallowing captivating me. I was intoxicated, anticipating ejaculation.

It was so annoying. Daisy was moving slowly and deliberately, repeating the same monotonous motion without any sign of boredom. Watching my large penis being swallowed again after I pulled it out, I got a little anxious because I couldn't ejaculate. My God, what a lewd goddess! The amount of her juices was almost twice that of Zhang Yanyan. Needless to say, just by the amount of her love juices, you could tell that Daisy was a passionate woman. Only passionate women produce so much fluid, so sticky and wet.

Bang bang bang...

"Hey, why is the door locked? Open the door!"

A coquettish voice ruined Daisy's good time, and it ruined mine too. I was already feeling pleasure, but Xiao Jun's sudden appearance made all my pleasure vanish without a trace. I couldn't help but curse Xiao Jun inwardly.

Dai Xinni hurriedly cast a pleading look at Zhang Yanyan. Zhang Yanyan, of course, understood. She immediately ran to the ward door and said, "Xiao Jun, don't come in yet."

"Why?"

"Uh... Zhonghan took a dump, it stinks! Sister Xinni is changing the sheets for Zhonghan, wait a bit."

Zhang Yanyan had a sudden inspiration. Xiao Jun was afraid of getting dirty, so she didn't insist on coming in. She even asked if she should call the nurse. Zhang Yanyan laughed and said no, it would be done soon.

"Okay, then I'll wait."

Xiao Jun didn't knock on the door again, probably thinking about how disgusting I would be covered in feces. I couldn't help but curse Xiao Jun inwardly for thinking I was dirty. On the hospital bed, Dai Xinni took advantage of this moment to speed up her movements, no longer caring about being reserved. Her honey hole frantically swallowed and spasmed my big penis. Soon, she began to moan softly, her lower abdomen spasmed, and her upper body was almost pressed against my chest. Her slightly curly hair fell down and brushed against my lips, but I didn't feel anything at all.

When Xiao Jun walked into the ward, her nose twitching, Dai Xinni, curled up on the sofa, hadn't yet shaken off the languor of her orgasm. Her two beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, lay motionless on the sofa.

Chapter 41

"Why did he poop? He didn't eat anything."

Xiao Jun's voice was pleasant, without any nasal tone.

"It's yellowish water coming out. Do you want to see?"

Zhang Yanyan mimicked Xiao Jun's nose-twitching, as if it really smelled bad.

Xiao Jun shook her head vigorously: "No, no."

I cursed inwardly that Zhang Yanyan was such a good actress; it would be a huge loss to the film industry if she didn't go into acting. I was incredibly depressed. I'd been insulted by two beautiful women, and while they were satisfied, my lower abdomen and testicles were throbbing terribly. I'd remember this grudge and get my revenge someday. I'd leave them half-dead and then walk away, hehe.

"Hey, Li Zhonghan's heartbeat is really strong. Does pooping require such excitement?"

Xiao Jun noticed something amiss, her big eyes fixed on the heart rate monitor. I thought, how could she not be excited? I noticed Zhang Yanyan and Dai Xinni tense up slightly.

"Hey, what's this?"

Xiao Jun, with her sharp eyes, picked up a strand of black stocking from the floor. My ward was almost spotless, extremely clean, and the black stocking stood out conspicuously; how could it escape Xiao Jun's beautiful eyes? I inwardly sighed, thinking that Dai and Zhang were even dumber than pigs, having stolen something and forgotten to wipe their mouths clean. Fortunately, Zhang Yanyan reacted quickly, saying that she had accidentally snagged the stocking, a plausible explanation that Xiao Jun didn't suspect anything, and she narrowly escaped punishment.

Just as Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Jun exclaimed "Hey!" again, startling them and making them tense up again. It turned out that Xiao Jun had noticed that my genitals were still bulging. She stretched out two slender fingers, pinched the waistband of my hospital pants, and gently lifted it. My large penis suddenly sprang out, twitching unruly twice. At the base of the penis, patches of white smegma were exceptionally conspicuous, and the sticky fluid clumped and matted my pubic hair. Xiao Jun's eyes flashed, and her expression changed drastically. Zhang Yanyan hurriedly came over to cover her, saying, "Don't expose too much of your belly, you'll catch a cold."

Xiao Jun glared at Zhang Yanyan, then simply pulled down my hospital pants, her delicate fingers brushing against my thick pubic hair a couple of times. Knowing what had happened, she snorted coldly and said, "What am I supposed to do, doctor?"

"Xiao Jun,"

Zhang Yanyan said, blocking the ward door with a mournful face. Xiao Jun turned to find her purse, "I'll call Mom."

"Xiao Jun."

Dai Xinni snatched Xiao Jun's purse, her eyes slightly red, almost in tears. "Xiao Jun, I beg you."

Zhang Yanyan also ran over, pitifully pleading, "Xiao Jun, I beg you."

Xiao Jun retorted angrily, "You're being irresponsible to the patient."

Zhang Yanyan shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, the doctor said it's okay to stimulate Zhong Han Ge appropriately."

Xiao Jun put her hands on her hips, her big eyes wide like cowbells, "The doctor said the time limit is thirty minutes, and only said stimulation, not 'doing it'."

Zhang Yanyan nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, Xiao Jun's criticism is correct, but Xinni and I really want it, especially after sucking, then..."

"Hmph."

Xiao Jun's eyes darted around, and she looked for her purse again, "I still want to tell Mom."

I could tell from Xiao Jun's pretentious act that she wanted a share but was too embarrassed to say it directly, which was really funny.

Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan tried to persuade Xiao Jun again, but Xiao Jun pretended to be soft-hearted. Dai Xinni, observing Xiao Jun's expression, immediately explained the advantages and disadvantages to her.

“Xiao Jun, this is something only you, me, and Yan Yan know. If you tell Mom, she'll get angry and call a meeting, which would be the same as revealing everything. When Tang Yilin, Zhuang Meiqi, and Ge Lingling come to watch over Zhong Han, won't they be tempted? Especially Tang Yilin… Xiao Jun, what's the word to describe a woman's promiscuity again?”

Xiao Jun immediately blurted out, “Fickle, fickle, lustful, promiscuous… Hmph, that's all for now.”

Dai Xinni gave a thumbs up: “Right, right, right. Tang Yilin is fickle, fickle, lustful, promiscuous, and promiscuous. She definitely won't let Zhong Han off the hook. If she uses every lewd position she can think of, how will your cousin handle it?”

Xiao Jun nodded vigorously: “That makes sense! She likes…” "She loves using her asshole, doing all sorts of positions here and there, draining my brother dry in three to five days."

Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan exchanged a glance and asked, "How does Xiao Jun know Tang Yilin likes using her asshole?"

Xiao Jun realized she had let something slip, her pretty face flushed red, and she stammered, "Oh, this...which...I heard it from Li Zhonghan."

After saying that, she immediately asked, "And who told you that I was used on my asshole by Li Zhonghan?"

Dai Xinni casually pointed at me and said with a coquettish smile, "Li Zhonghan said it."

Xiao Jun stomped her feet angrily at me, "That bastard, he's always making things up, being suspicious, spreading rumors, stirring up trouble, making things up out of nothing, just wait and see how I deal with him."

Zhang Yanyan seized the opportunity to encourage her, "How?"

Xiao Jun hesitated for a long time, then said shyly, "Just like you guys tortured him."

"Oh."

Zhang Yanyan winked, and Dai Xinni chuckled, "Then hurry up, the doctor will be coming to check on you soon."

Xiao Jun wasn't stupid; she turned around and ran to lock the ward door, then grabbed the remote and turned on the TV: "Watch TV, there's a really good drama."

Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan exchanged glances and obediently sat on the sofa, pretending to watch TV, but actually, their eyes were darting around, watching Xiao Jun's every move.

Xiao Jun was wearing jeans, which was obviously less convenient than Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan's uniform skirts. She busied herself taking off her shoes, socks, and jeans. When she climbed onto the hospital bed, her two pink, beautiful legs straddled me. I really wanted to touch them, but what I wanted to touch even more was her erect penis, incomparably tender and still fresh, its pink petals revealing the full bloom of spring. A soft little hand gripped my penis, aimed it at the opening, and gently inserted the large glans. A soft, sucking sound filled the air. After a few thrusts, it was completely swallowed. Turning around, Xiao Jun noticed two pairs of eyes staring at her. She was incredibly shy and quickly said, "You're watching TV, um... don't look at me!"

Zhang Yanyan... He laughed, "Xiao Jun is even prettier than on TV, her butt is perky, her legs are so beautiful, wow, she's painted her toenails."

Xiao Jun rubbed her toenails a dozen times, gradually undulating, "I...I'm just painting one toe for fun, ah ah...mmm...ah ah..."

Her sweet voice assaulted my senses, as well as Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan's. During that six-person orgy, Dai Xinni had witnessed Xiao Jun's charm, and now, experiencing her sweet moans again, Dai Xinni was stunned. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, her legs were tightly closed, and the desire that had just cooled seemed to surge back. I could easily see it from her flushed face and watery eyes.

"Brother, wake up, mmm..."

A seductive voice echoed in the ward. It was already seductive, but when combined with lingering sobs, it became breathtaking. Xiao Jun cried, tears falling like broken pearls onto her apple-green tight sweater. Her two high, green breasts remained unmoved despite the rapid, rhythmic movements, probably tightly bound by her bra.

She wiped away her tears, lowered her body, and her tight little hole skillfully swung in and out. I could clearly see her beautiful face; her oval face had become much thinner, and beneath her long eyelashes, her large eyes were filled with deep affection. I screamed that I couldn't take it anymore, but I couldn't close my eyes. I could only continue watching this heart-stirring scene.

"If you wake up, I'll never stop you again. I won't care how many women you want to have, I won't mind how many sex partners you want, I'll even let you have sex with my ass if you want, as long as you wake up..."

I cried, but without tears; I smiled, but without a smile. Xiao Jun's words were exactly what I wanted.

"Let me tell you, if you don't wake up, Sister Yan will be fucked in the ass by another man, Sister Xinni will be gang-raped by three big thugs, and I'll be...been by Sun Jiaqi...Ouch, ouch, I'm doomed, I peed a lot."

I was furious, absolutely furious. I didn't want to hear it, I didn't want to hear this stupid talk. I'll wake up, you brat Xiaojun, what nonsense are you spouting? Are you trying to make me angry to death? Don't pee, don't pee on me.

A hot stream seeped from Xiaojun's tender little hole, her juices were twice as much as Dai Xinni's, my pubic hair was completely soaked. How hateful, she's making me angry while getting an orgasm. When I wake up, I'll fuck her for three days and three nights, I'll fuck her asshole for three days and three nights.

Zhang Yanyan slowly walked over and stood behind Xiao Jun, sobbing, "Xiao Jun, although you're so annoying, your intentions were good, sob sob..."

Dai Xinni walked over and hugged Xiao Jun tightly, her two tear-filled eyes staring blankly at me, "Zhonghan, if you really wake up, Yanyan and I will both fix your anus."

The sound of crying filled the air.

Suddenly, Xiao Jun wiped away her tears, pointed at the cardiac monitor, and said in a coquettish voice, "Sister Xinni, look, my brother's heart is beating so fast, he must have heard it."

"Let me see."

Dai Xinni let go of Xiao Jun, walked to the cardiac monitor, stared at it carefully for a moment, and immediately nodded repeatedly, "Yes, he heard it, he must have heard it."

"The doctor will be coming to check on you soon, ask the doctor later, Xiao Jun, hurry up and get down."

Zhang Yanyan urged anxiously, but Xiao Jun pouted and said in a coquettish voice, "Help me up."

Without saying a word, Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan helped Xiao Jun up, one on each side. When the large penis left Xiao Jun's tender little hole, it made a "pop" sound, and more love juice flowed out.

The attending physician finally came to check on you, half an hour later than usual. He also brought several highly respected senior experts, saying that a person named Qiu Yue had specially commissioned several of the most famous neurology experts in the country to come for consultation.

After a discussion that even I couldn't understand, the senior experts weren't optimistic about my condition. Xiao Jun couldn't help but rush forward and ask loudly, "Uncle Doctor, Uncle Doctor, I just cursed at the patient a few times, and his heartbeat was very strong! Does he have hearing?"

A white-coated, energetic old man with gray hair chuckled and asked, "Hehe, how did you curse, young lady?"

Xiao Jun blushed and said shyly, "Uh... well, it was swear words."

Another old man, probably over sixty, nodded and said, "Yes, stimulating a patient's resuscitation is a treatment method. If the patient has hearing, he'll definitely be very excited. However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. Doctors generally don't advocate stimulating patients by any means necessary, because it could backfire and worsen the patient's condition."

Silence fell, and everyone sighed for me in silence.

Xiao Jun gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and asked, "Then may I ask you, doctors, is it permissible for patients to have sex?"

This was utterly shocking; everyone was stunned. The three nurses accompanying her covered their mouths and chuckled. Zhang Yanyan was extremely embarrassed, covering her face with her small hands and walking away to the window. Dai Xinni nudged Xiao Jun hard with her hand.

Xiao Jun, however, remained steadfast, her face showing no shame or embarrassment whatsoever. I inwardly laughed wildly, cheering for Xiao Jun. This was the Xiao Jun that three thousand people couldn't compare to—daring to do, daring to love, daring to speak, and daring to act.

A gasp followed by a commotion. A gaunt, specimen-like old doctor took the medical record, glanced at it, and calmly said, "Theoretically, the patient can have sexual intercourse, but the record says he's unconscious. Can he get an erection?"

My attending physician explained quietly, "Academician Chen, the patient is very special. After opening his eyes last week, his genitals have been normal."

I was slightly surprised; this specimen-like old doctor was actually an academician—quite a distinguished figure.

"Why didn't you mention this in the medical record?"

Academician Chen gave the attending physician a reproachful look.

The attending physician said awkwardly, "I thought it was just ordinary corpus cavernosum congestion."

"Xiao Ma, you lack experience."

Academician Chen handed the medical record to the nurse beside him, took out milky white rubber gloves from his white coat and put them on. "Come on, pull down the patient's pants and let us see."

The nurse pulled down my hospital pants, revealing my still-wet penis. Academician Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw it, then reached out and unbuttoned my shirt, his face showing surprise. "Oh, good heavens, a rare Azure Dragon. I saw one thirty years ago. I'm lucky to have you today."

The sixty-year-old man adjusted his reading glasses, leaned closer to examine it closely, and nodded vigorously. He took out the rubber gloves, put them on, and gently stroked my chest and belly hair a few times, praising, "Not bad, it is indeed a rare Azure Dragon, and it's very complete and imposing. The hair is soft, not stiff, so it should be a Water Dragon, haha, it used to be called the Sea Dragon King."

Everyone discussed among themselves.
Chapter 42 , November 19th

: The old man casually touched the large penis, feeling the sticky substance. He rubbed it with his fingers, smelled it, and exclaimed in surprise, "Eh, I thought the patient urinated and the family forgot to change the diaper, but it turns out..."

The doctors and nurses burst into laughter. The old man turned around with a smile and looked at Xiao Jun behind him. Xiao Jun was extremely cunning and reacted with lightning speed. She pointed at Dai Xinni beside her and said, "It's not my fault, she's the patient's wife."

"Xiao Jun."

Dai Xinni had lost face in front of everyone and was immediately ashamed and embarrassed. She couldn't help but reach out and pinch Xiao Jun's buttocks. Xiao Jun was in pain and pouted.

The old man chuckled, "It's alright, it's alright."

Turning around, he and Academician Chen bent down to examine my genitals: "The seminal vesicles are full, the blood vessels are clear, the foreskin is moist and elastic, and the sexual organs are normal..."

The thin Academician Chen nodded, straightened up, and while taking off his gloves, smiled and said to Dai Xinni, "The family can try to get the patient to ejaculate."

Dai Xinni blushed and nodded. I was overjoyed and praised Academician Chen. If I were fortunate enough to regain consciousness in the future, I would definitely thank Academician Chen profusely.

The old man gave the attending physician a few instructions: "Add a note to the medical record: after consultation with the expert group, it is recommended that the patient engage in appropriate sexual activity."

As soon as the doctors left, Dai Xinni pounced on Xiao Jun, tickling her relentlessly. Xiao Jun cried out for Zhang Yanyan to save her, but Zhang Yanyan ended up helping Dai Xinni. It was two against one, and Xiao Jun could only lose, laughing bitterly, tears streaming down her face.

"Sister Meiqi, help! Sister Yilin, help!"

Xiao Jun, with her sharp eyes, spotted Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin filing into the ward. The moment I saw Tang Yilin, I felt as if I were in another world, as if a vague image lingered in my mind. In that image, Tang Yilin had her black hair piled high, her eyebrows delicately arched, and she wore magnificent palace attire.

"Meiqi, you're here."

Dai Xinni released Xiao Jun, feeling extremely awkward. She greeted Zhuang Meiqi but didn't speak to Tang Yilin. Tang Yilin seemed indifferent, winking at Xiao Jun, then smiling at Zhang Yanyan before walking straight to my bedside. Zhuang Meiqi playfully pinched Xiao Jun's nose and laughed, "Wow, you three still have that childlike spirit, hehe."

She looked at me and casually asked, "Zhonghan, is everything alright today?"

Xiao Jun quickly shook her hands, "Nothing at all, we're just hungry. Sister Xinni said she'd treat me to hot pot."

Zhuang Meiqi asked softly, "I'm treating you to hot pot, but I never seem excited."

Xiao Jun said with a tearful face, "You two eat noodles every day. The last time Sister Yilin treated me to hot pot was two months ago."

Actually, Tang Yilin didn't particularly love noodles, but to maintain her figure, she was very casual about food. Like Zhuang Meiqi, they were both noodle lovers, no wonder they got along so well.

"Sigh, alright, I'll treat you to hot pot when Sister Meiqi has earned enough money."

Zhuang Meiqi sighed softly, seemingly joking, but her words betrayed a hidden sorrow. Dai Xinni instantly felt downcast. After chatting with Zhuang Meiqi for a while, she left with Zhang Yanyan and Xiao Jun. Before leaving, Xiao Jun carefully tidied my hospital gown and covered me with a blanket, which amazed Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi, who praised Xiao Jun for her maturity. In fact, Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan understood the secret behind Xiao Jun's sudden thoughtfulness, and they smiled silently.

"And hot pot too."

Tang Yilin said coldly as soon as Dai Xinni left. It turned out that the grudge between her and Dai Xinni was still very deep.

"Would it kill you to say a word to Xinni? Xinni is a good person. I heard she sold her car a couple of days ago. Everyone is doing their best to hold on until the very end. Even at this point, you're still unwilling

to humble yourself. Xinni is, after all, Zhonghan's legal wife." Zhuang Meiqi took off her coat. She still maintained a great figure, wearing tall leather boots, her buttocks perky, fashionable and dashing. She came to my side and carefully checked my temperature, pulse, and tongue. As a nurse, she was very knowledgeable in these areas. My aunt trusted Zhuang Meiqi the most to take care of me and always thought that Zhuang Meiqi was the best choice for a wife. But I just love Xinni more. If I can't marry Zhuang Meiqi, I will definitely let her down.

Tang Yilin said lazily, "I have no intention of arguing with her. I just hope Zhonghan can wake up. If he wakes up, I'd even lick Dai Xinni's butt, let alone say hello."

Zhuang Meiqi covered her mouth and laughed, "Then I'll burn incense and pray that you'll lick someone's butt."

"Sharp-tongued and spirited, humph, I heard Sun Jiaqi is pursuing you."

Tang Yilin stared intently at Zhuang Meiqi, as if trying to uncover some secret from her.

Zhuang Meiqi giggled as she took off her boots, tied her hair back in a ponytail, and changed into a pair of comfortable slippers. "It's normal for someone to pursue me when I'm so pretty, but I haven't agreed to any of them. It's strange, I hate men who philander, but I'm completely devoted to Zhonghan. Other men who want to pursue me should at least be faithful. Look at Sun Jiaqi, not only did he inexplicably become vice president, but he's also imitating Zhonghan's womanizing ways, flirting with women everywhere. I find it disgusting. How could I possibly agree to him? Just last month, Fan Yue's father passed away, and Sun Jiaqi already wanted to keep Fan Yue as a mistress, offering her a house and a car, but he got a cold shoulder."

As Zhuang Meiqi spoke, her hands didn't stop. She rolled up her sleeves, busied herself in the bathroom of the ward for a while, and brought out a basin of hot water, placing it on the stool next to my bed. There was also a towel in the basin. I wondered, was she going to help me wash up? As expected, Tang Yilin skillfully undressed me, while Zhuang Meiqi changed my diaper, wrung out a towel, and gently wiped my body.

Tang Yilin said jealously, "Hey, so Fan Yue is really devoted to Zhong Han."

"You think you're the only one who genuinely likes Zhong Han?"

Zhuang Meiqi retorted irritably, covering my genitals with a hot towel, grabbing my penis with one hand and vigorously wiping it with the other. She probably noticed the stickiness on my genitals and assumed I had wet the bed, not considering anything else.

Tang Yilin stared blankly at my semi-erect penis, sighing, "I am indeed infatuated with Zhong Han. If he doesn't wake up, I'll become a nun."

Zhuang Meiqi chuckled, "If Zhong Han could hear this, he would be very moved."

She deliberately grabbed my penis and stroked it a couple of times, causing it to thicken. Seeing this, Tang Yilin snatched the large penis from Zhuang Meiqi's hand and gently stroked it. I was exasperated, cursing inwardly: "Either don't touch my thing, or make me ejaculate! This is suffocating me!" Unfortunately, they couldn't hear my thoughts.

Tang Yilin gently stroked it, then suddenly lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth, then quickly spat it out: "I don't believe all of Zhonghan's women are devoted to him. Tell me, who would betray Zhonghan? Who is most likely to betray him?" Zhuang Meiqi wiped me several times, then took another set of hospital clothes from a locker and changed me, adding a new diaper: "Anything is possible. Everyone can manage for six months, but if Zhonghan remains in a coma, it's unrealistic to expect all the women to stay with him. If I had to guess, I think there's one person most likely."

Tang Yilin smiled mysteriously: "I know who you're talking about."

"Who?"

“Ge Lingling.”

Zhuang Meiqi didn’t smile, but looked depressed. “Yes, she’s not young anymore, and the pressure from her family is immense. Zhonghan initially funded her to run a lingerie shop with Chu Hui, but now Chu Hui is pregnant, and the shop has been sold to pay off Zhonghan’s debts. Ge Lingling got nothing. I heard her younger brother needs medical treatment too. It’s hard for her to bear this pressure.”

Tang Yilin sighed, “She’s really had a hard life.”

Zhuang Meiqi said calmly, “If anything happens to Zhonghan, we’ll all suffer.”

Hearing this, I felt incredibly sad. Reflecting on everything I’d done, I realized I hadn’t even considered protecting these lovely women. But how can one be in this world and attend to everything at once?

Just as I was feeling dejected, a tall woman suddenly darted into the ward. Before she even arrived, her voice preceded her words: "Though my life is unfortunate, I am stubborn. I firmly believe Zhonghan will wake up."

Few women could speak with such conviction, but Ge Da Meiren was one of them. She wore a wool coat, stunningly beautiful, though her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her face bare, and her beautiful eyes held a hint of displeasure.

Tang Yilin quickly stood up: "Lingling, that's not what I meant. I'm sorry."

I sighed; this was the downside of gossiping behind people's backs. Needless to say, Tang Yilin would definitely offend Ge Lingling.

Fortunately, I knew Ge Lingling's temperament; she was the easygoing type and did

n't hold grudges. Sure enough, Ge Lingling said calmly, "It's okay, what you said is true, you're not saying anything bad about me." As she spoke, she looked at

me with endless sorrow in her eyes: "I just got off work and stopped by to see Zhonghan. I didn't expect you to be on duty at Zhonghan tonight. You've worked so hard." Tang Yilin was extremely embarrassed and didn't want to face Ge Lingling. She turned around and pulled my hospital gown up for me. Zhuang Meiqi went up to her and said softly, "Lingling, don't say that. Your condition is worse. You've worked harder than us, working until nine o'clock at night, and then you still have to take care of Chu Hui when you get home."

Ge Lingling's nose tingled, and she held back her tears. She turned around and waved to the ward door. A graceful woman walked in from outside. I looked and was surprised to see that it was Qiao Ruochen.

"Come and get acquainted. This is Qiao Ruochen, Xiaojun's classmate. These two are Sister Meiqi and Sister Yilin,"

Ge Lingling introduced everyone.

Qiao Ruochen politely smiled and nodded to Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin, "Sister Meiqi, Sister Yilin."

Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin nodded back, both praising, "So beautiful."

Ge Lingling laughed, "The lingerie shop isn't mine anymore, but Qiao Ruochen still goes there to chat with me. Tonight I said I wanted to see Zhonghan, and she wanted to come along. I figured Ruochen is Xiaojun's classmate anyway, and she knows Zhonghan, so I brought her."

Zhuang Meiqi smiled broadly, "Welcome, welcome, come and sit down."

Qiao Ruochen didn't sit down, but slowly walked towards me. I was stunned for the first time... Having observed her closely for so long, half a year had passed, and she seemed unchanged. Her face was a classic oval shape, her beauty extraordinary, utterly stunning. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her nose delicate, her mouth small, her skin so fair it seemed to have a faint, translucent jade-like hue. She was so refined, almost otherworldly. Especially striking were her large eyes beneath long eyelashes, with two slightly greenish irises, like a fairy, a bewitching enchantress, a dreamlike beauty, breathtakingly beautiful. She stared intently at me, a barely perceptible cold smile appearing on her face. A chill ran down my spine, and I shivered violently.

Chapter 43:

"I never imagined Xiao Jun's cousin would end up in such a miserable state. Sisters, if there's anything I can help with, just ask. I, Qiao Ruochen, will definitely help if I can."

Qiao Ruochen's words were sincere and genuine, her voice clear and melodious, like a nightingale's song, each word like a precious pearl falling onto a jade plate. The three beautiful women in the ward were deeply moved, repeatedly expressing their gratitude.

To everyone's surprise, Qiao Ruochen didn't seem to be just being polite; she appeared genuinely interested in helping. She told Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin that she was the daughter of the municipal party secretary, wielding immense power and possessing extensive connections. Ge Lingling, having known Qiao Ruochen for a long time, naturally understood her identity and, having witnessed firsthand the air of a high-ranking official's daughter, chimed in with a few words of agreement. Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin were even more impressed with Qiao Ruochen, showering her with flattery and praise, and quickly became acquainted. Qiao Ruochen seized the opportunity to inquire about my situation, and the three beautiful women naturally revealed everything to her, big and small. However, I vaguely felt something was amiss. There's a saying: "Unsolicited kindness is either a motive or a crime." What

if someone is excessively solicitous without a reason?

Just then, the ward door opened. It turned out the night shift doctor was making his rounds. This time, the entourage was small; two nurses accompanied a young, handsome doctor, a complete stranger. When he entered the ward, he didn't visit the patient, but stared blankly at the four stunningly beautiful women before him—probably the most beautiful women he'd ever seen. I secretly felt smug, thinking: three of them are my wives.

"Dr. Jin, it's your shift tonight,"

Tang Yilin said with a gentle smile to the young, handsome doctor. Only then did I realize that the doctor's surname was Jin. Seeing Zhuang Meiqi and Ge Lingling also smiling at Dr. Jin, I guessed they were already familiar with each other. I had been in the hospital for half a year, and naturally, the women around me had many interactions with the doctor.

"Yes, I'm on duty tonight, and I've seen you all again. It's rare to see so many beautiful women at once, quite a sight, hehe."

Dr. Jin was not only handsome but also very witty. The beauties all smiled, especially Zhuang Meiqi, who secretly winked at Tang Yilin. I felt something was off. Sure enough, Dr. Jin forgot his job and instead of checking on my condition, he talked non-stop in the ward, occasionally making a few ambiguous jokes, which made the beauties blush and feel a little embarrassed. What was even more unusual was that the usually proud Tang Yilin was smiling frequently in front of Dr. Jin. It's not that I'm petty, but this scene really annoyed me.

"Ahem."

Qiao Ruochen cleared her throat, interrupting Dr. Jin's speech. She said crisply, "Dr. Jin, could you tell me about Li Zhonghan's condition?"

Dr. Jin was taken aback, then nodded awkwardly. She picked up the medical record and briefly introduced my condition, encouraging everyone to have love, faith, and patience. Suddenly, she paused, looking quite surprised. The beauties' expressions changed drastically. Ge Lingling, with the quickest temper, immediately asked, "What's wrong, Dr. Jin?"

Dr. Jin looked puzzled, hesitant to speak. Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi joined in the questioning. Dr. Jin still refused to elaborate. Qiao Ruochen, quick-witted, immediately guessed it was because of the presence of outsiders. She said sweetly, "Sisters, let's go to the doctor's office to discuss it. I'll wait in the ward."

The beauties realized what was happening. Ge Lingling waved her arm, saying in an unquestionable tone, "Dr. Jin, let's go to the office."

Dr. Jin nodded hurriedly, leading the beauties and nurses out of my ward, leaving only Qiao Ruochen alone.

Under the bright, soft light, Qiao Ruochen walked to my bedside again. Her pair of enchanting green eyes darted around my face for a while before settling on the cardiac monitor. I saw her reach out and touch everything, and I screamed internally, "Don't touch it! Don't touch it!"

But Qiao Ruochen not only touched everything, but also suddenly turned off the monitor. I was shocked, wondering what she was up to. Luckily, she immediately turned it back on. Then she reached for something on my bedside table, and I heard a series of crackling sounds—she probably accidentally turned some buttons off and then on again. Good heavens, what was she trying to do? Was she having fun?

In my panic, green eyes fixed on my face, a狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) expression suddenly appearing on her beautiful face: "Li Zhonghan, I told you, I would make you wish you were dead. My brother is dead, and you must pay for his life. No, I'll also take your family's life. I will make you shatter to pieces. Don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly. I want you to watch Xiao Jun, to watch your aunt suffer all my torment. From now on, I will come to keep you company every day, hehe..."

I was terrified, my whole body went cold, and a loud ringing in my head caused me to faint...

The bed was made of red sandalwood, with yellow bedding and long, flowing gauze curtains. The quilt was embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns on a yellow background, and the air was filled with the fragrance of incense. Inside the quilt, a stunningly beautiful woman was moaning, her full breasts exposed, her rosy cheeks swirling in the air. I pressed down on the beauty's flat stomach, kneading her large breasts, which were very soft. My erect penis was thrusting wildly inside the beautiful woman's vagina, while a middle-aged man with an air of nobility and arrogance lay asleep beside her. I, however, was oblivious, indulging in passion with her while uttering lewd words. The woman moaned softly, her voice filled with tender pleasure, her allure captivating…

Suddenly, I felt something amiss behind me. Turning around, I saw a pair of enchanting green eyes staring at us from the window frame not far away. Startled, I woke up instantly, covered in cold sweat. A frantic voice reached my ears: "Zhonghan, Zhonghan, you're sweating so much! Can you hear your mother?"

My vision cleared, and before me stood my aunt—no, my mother. She had two beautiful names: Lin Xiangjun and Fang Yuemei.

“Yuemei, give me a chance. I talked to Li Yan last night, and he supports my proposal to you. Yuemei, I truly love you, I've always loved you. I liked you when you were younger than Xiaojun, I've loved you for thirty-six years.”

I was shocked. Who was speaking? And who was in my hospital room? My gaze fell upon Secretary Qiao Yu, who was proposing to my aunt across my bed. I… I didn't hear wrong, did I? God, am I dreaming? No, I wasn't dreaming, it was real, because I heard my aunt's clear reply: “Secretary Qiao, you came here so early this morning just to say these things to me?”

My aunt's tone was cold, but she revealed a hint of helplessness. More importantly, she didn't explicitly reject me.

I was furious.

Qiao Yu said, "Yes, I didn't sleep all night. After you left my office yesterday, I've been waiting for your reply. I knew you would come to the hospital early this morning, so I came. Yue Mei, don't worry, as long as you marry me, I'll risk everything. I'll borrow a billion from the minister to pay off Zhonghan's debts." Chapter 44 of

Part 5 : "Zhonghan won't agree." Aunt's sad eyes were filled with tears. She was still so beautiful, so elegant, with a charming demeanor and a touch of tenderness. Seeing her made my blood boil and my heart break. Qiao Yu said anxiously, "Yue Mei, Zhong Han's condition is already like this, are you still wasting your time? The doctor said there's only a three percent chance Zhong Han will wake up. I believe Zhong Han will agree to our marriage, but I find it hard to believe he'll wake up." His aunt murmured, choking back tears, "If Zhong Han doesn't wake up, my life will stop. For so many years, I've hidden the fact that I'm her mother. I haven't even been able to properly call him my son." "Sigh," Qiao Yu sighed, rubbing his hands together. "This isn't your fault. Comrade Li Jingtao bears significant responsibility for this situation. Although he sacrificed himself for the country, the facts are the facts. You can't dwell on the past, and you can't blame yourself." "No." Auntie suddenly glared at Qiao Yu: "I've always believed that the mistake wasn't Jingtao's fault, but rather a leak within our ranks." Qiao Yu was taken aback, then said awkwardly, "Even if what you say is true, the participants back then were all more than ten years older than Comrade Li Jingtao. Now, more than twenty years have passed; those people are either dead or too old to be considered. Overturning the case is pointless. Our nature as agents is to suffer injustice for the Party and the country." So Qiao Yu was also an agent? I was secretly suspicious and listened carefully. My aunt remained silent. Qiao Yu slowly walked around my hospital bed to her side, bowing slightly as he said, "The country hasn't treated you unfairly either, including Tu Menglan. Like last time when people in the city plotted against you, the central government and the city government fully supported you and gave you face." My aunt waved her hand, "Alright, stop talking. Even if I don't agree to your demands, you must ensure that Zhonghan is clean and has no debts. Even if he is no longer the president of KT, all of his KT shares must be taken over by Zhonghan's fiancée, Dai Xinni. In name, Zhonghan will still be the company's president, and Dai Xinni will be the largest shareholder. Before the company's shareholders' meeting next month, I agree to your decision to let Sun Jiaqi continue to perform the duties of president." "I have no objection to anything else, but Zhonghan's debts..." Qiao Yu trailed off. He stood behind my aunt, his face gloomy, his eyes flashing. He was completely different from the kind and approachable Qiao Yu I usually knew. As the saying goes, "If you look closely, you'll see." His expression was so sinister and ferocious; his heart must be full of evil intentions. "Ugh, I'm so anxious!" My aunt, ever perceptive, understood Qiao Yu's meaning even before she finished speaking. After a moment of silence, she looked indignant: "This is ridiculous! Which central leader is causing trouble? Zhonghan wasn't the main person involved in that futures trading. The main people involved were He Tiejun, Zhu Jiutong, and Du Dawei. Although Zhonghan is suspected of illegal operations, that 1.5 billion was legally obtained. You shouldn't put all the blame on Zhonghan. He Tiejun and Zhu Jiutong are dead, so there's no way to verify their identities. Du Dawei is missing, and Zhonghan is in a coma. It's far-fetched to convict Zhonghan based solely on the information provided by Sun Jiaqi. I consulted a lawyer, and they all said Zhonghan didn't break the law. This is a loophole in the financial futures market. Even if you want to recover that 1.5 billion, you have to wait until Zhonghan wakes up. Now several departments are being so aggressive. If you push me too far, I'll... Hmph." I was extremely shocked and almost fainted from anger. That 1.5 billion was my legitimate income, and Zhu Jiutong authorized me to operate it. If they want to take responsibility, they should go find Zhu Jiutong. So that's how it is. Someone took advantage of my unconsciousness to reopen old cases and bully my aunt because she doesn't know anything. "Don't get agitated, don't get agitated. I'll communicate with the relevant departments and ask them to slow down." Qiao Yu's expression changed slightly, clearly afraid that his aunt might do something drastic, even if it meant risking everything. Qiao Yu knew his aunt's temperament a little. The aunt grew increasingly angry: "I obey the organization. If you determine the nature of the case, I'll immediately repay my son's debts. For the past few months, I've been cooperating with the organization, selling everything I own, and gradually repaying nine hundred million." Qiao Yu immediately smiled apologetically: "Yes, yes, I also had negligence, I also bear responsibility. The coordination in various aspects was insufficient. I heard that Zhonghan's Biyun Villa..." The aunt frowned slightly, helplessly saying: "How about this, wait another month. If Zhonghan still hasn't woken up, I agree to auction off Biyun Villa." Qiao Yu waved his hands repeatedly: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was... I'll take out a loan, I'll repay the remaining debts for Zhonghan. Biyun Villa doesn't need to be sold. Ruochen, Catherine, and I can move into Biyun Villa. We can build a big family. I'll take care of Xiaojun like I'm my own child, and care for Zhonghan's female relatives. We will have a bright future."

Upon hearing this, I was furious. What did he mean? Did he want to usurp my place, forcing my mother to marry him and taking over my Biyun Manor? My women are all weak and delicate; what were you planning to do by moving into Biyun Manor? What the hell were you after?

I was so angry I was practically bursting with rage, but my aunt, oblivious to Qiao Yu's wicked scheme, remained silent. In my heart, I screamed: Reject him! Reject this Qiao Yu! Reject this old bastard!

Unfortunately, my aunt couldn't hear my inner voice. After a long silence, she sighed softly, "Secretary Qiao, I know you mean well. You've helped me a lot these past six months, and I'm grateful to you on behalf of Zhonghan. As for our matter, you should talk to Ruochen and Catherine first, and wait until after this month."

Qiao Yu's eyes gleamed, but he tried his best to control himself: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. I'll be going now. Don't overwork yourself; call me anytime if you need anything."

My aunt slowly stood up, watching Qiao Yu leave expressionlessly. Qiao Yu seemed to have encountered someone outside the ward. After exchanging a few words, the ward door opened, revealing Chu Hui and Ge Lingling.

"Aunt Fang,"

Ge Lingling smiled at her aunt.

"Mom,"

Chu Hui also called out with a smile. She looked much more beautiful, her figure fuller and more rounded, her belly slightly protruding, and her walk graceful. I was overjoyed, and my breathing gradually calmed down.

Her aunt hurriedly stepped forward to help her, saying, "Oh dear, Xiao Hui, what brings you here? Come, sit down."

Her concern was evident, making Ge Lingling blink rapidly, probably thinking: I greeted you, why didn't you acknowledge me?

Chu Hui slowly sat down on the sofa and said leisurely, "I came to the hospital for a check-up and also to visit Zhonghan."

Auntie smiled and nodded, then turned to Ge Lingling, saying, "Lingling, you've worked hard."

Ge Lingling immediately smiled brightly, "Auntie, don't mention it, it's not hard at all."

Auntie nodded vigorously, probably feeling comforted by Ge Lingling's virtuous and understanding nature. The three women together naturally had endless topics to discuss, but they were mostly about pregnancy, childbirth, and things to pay attention to in terms of diet and clothing. I was getting drowsy and just as I was about to drift off to sleep, the doctor came for rounds. Aunt, Chu Hui, and Ge Lingling all stood up to listen to the doctor's examination. At the end, the nurse instructed, "Don't touch the patient's oxygen machine. The patient has been bedridden for a long time, and their respiratory system is weak. It's crucial that the oxygen machine provides sufficient oxygen. We found it turned off during our rounds last night; this is very dangerous and could easily cause brain hypoxia, worsening the patient's condition."

Aunt and Ge Lingling repeatedly apologized to the nurse. Chu Hui remained silent, her face unusually pale. As soon as the nurse and doctor left, she glared at Ge Lingling angrily and asked, "Who saw Zhong Han last night?"

"Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin."

Ge Lingling felt somewhat guilty, her head slightly lowered, seemingly afraid to look at her aunt.

"Hmm, Meiqi is very careful; she shouldn't have made that mistake. In any case, I will remind everyone to be extra careful."

Aunt had come early in the morning and naturally knew that Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin had been watching over me last night.

Ge Lingling stammered, her quick temper making it hard to keep a secret: "It might be...it might be them. Last night they were doing 'that' with Zhonghan...I wonder if they accidentally touched the oxygen machine switch while they were doing it."

Her aunt and Chu Hui were stunned, taking a moment to react. Chu Hui patted her chest, exclaiming in surprise, "You mean last night, Zhuang Meiqi, Tang Yilin, and Zhonghan were...making love?"

"Yes."

Ge Lingling's face flushed crimson.

Her aunt's eyebrows shot up in alarm: "How could you do such a thing?"

Ge Lingling explained with a pained expression, "Auntie, it was Dr. Jin who said that after several top professors consulted, they approved of Zhonghan's sexual activity, which lasted within thirty minutes. Last night, Tang Yilin went first, then Meiqi..."

"And you?"

Her aunt, ever observant, had already guessed from Ge Lingling's embarrassed expression.

Ge Lingling simply confessed everything: "I was last, but we each finished in less than ten minutes. I was the fastest, three minutes."

I was quite disappointed, having missed the chance to be teased by three beautiful women. No wonder I had several erotic dreams last night; the dreams had come true.

"What was Zhonghan's reaction?"

Aunt asked anxiously.

Ge Lingling shook her head: "No reaction, but that thing was very powerful, just like before, thick and hard."

"Pfft."

Chu Hui couldn't help but laugh, and Aunt also couldn't help but chuckle, her phoenix eyes brimming with tears.

Fearing her aunt wouldn't believe her, Ge Lingling handed over the medical record hanging at the foot of the bed: "Auntie, you can look at the medical record; it's written there."

Her aunt took the record and flipped through it a few times, then breathed a slight sigh of relief: "Does anyone else know about this?"

Ge Lingling said, "I guess Xiao Jun, Xin Ni, and Yan Yan all know."

Her aunt thought for a moment, then realized something was amiss: "That won't do. If everyone takes turns, it'll take much longer than thirty minutes."

Ge Lingling nodded repeatedly: "This medical record was only written yesterday. Fan Yue, Qiu Yanwan, Qiu Yuqing, and Guo Yongxian probably don't know."

"But we can't hide it from them,"

her aunt said reproachfully. "Alright, I understand your thoughts. Anyway, everyone will be treated equally. Only three people a day, and each time limited to thirty minutes. If Zhonghan ejaculates, stop immediately, and we can only start again after three days."

"Auntie's rules are very good,"

Chu Hui said, covering her mouth with a charming smile.

Auntie doted on Chu Hui. She glanced at Chu Hui's belly with her phoenix eyes and smiled, "Little Hui, if you want, Mom and Lingling can help you. Although you are in a safe period of pregnancy, it is not advisable to move around too much."

Chu Hui shook her head repeatedly, "It's too much trouble, I don't want to."

Auntie smiled, "You're not afraid of trouble, you're just embarrassed."

"Mom,"

Chu Hui said shyly, hugging her aunt's arm and acting coquettishly.

My aunt was sharp-tongued: "What are you shy about? There are only three of us women here. If you don't want it, you'll be at a disadvantage. Whether you have an orgasm or not, it'll be comfortable to put it in, and at least the baby in your belly can see its father."

"Haha..."

There was a burst of laughter in the ward. I found it even more amusing. My aunt said the fetus was stable and it was safe to insert my penis. She even had Ge Lingling wash it with a towel first, and then disinfect it with alcohol several times before helping Chu Hui climb onto my bed. Chu Hui had already taken off her pants. The ward was warm and cozy, so she didn't need to worry about the cold. However, when I saw her protruding belly, my desire decreased greatly, and my heartache increased. I hoped it wouldn't harm the fetus.

Chu Hui slowly stepped onto my crotch, her small, pointed hands grasping my penis. She moistened her honey pot entrance, thankfully it was wet enough. Before inserting it, she glanced at my aunt and Ge Lingling, her face full of shyness. Aunt and Ge Lingling both tried not to laugh, but their amusement was obvious. Chu Hui was extremely embarrassed and wanted to give up, but the glans had already stretched open her honey hole. She was shy and sat down without hesitation, swallowing the big meat stick with a soft "whoosh." She didn't swallow it all, and after swallowing and spitting it out a few times, she slowly swallowed the whole big meat stick. "

So tight!" I exclaimed inwardly.

"Oh, so thick."

Chapter 045

Chu Hui exclaimed. I noticed that Ge Lingling squeezed her legs together, and Aunt also secretly squeezed her legs together. Chu Hui's beautiful eyes were affectionate as she scanned my face, her gaze slowly falling on my chest. Her small, pointed hand gently stroked my chest hair, and she whispered, "The hair is so thick. I've shaved it so many times, but it grows back so fast. This means that Zhonghan's metabolism is very vigorous. I feel that he has a strong desire to live."

My aunt nodded gently: "Yes, the doctors all believe that Zhonghan's will to live is very strong. It's possible that a nerve in his brain was damaged by the impact, or that there was blood stasis blocking a nerve."

Chu Hui moaned for a while, finally getting used to the long-absent big meat stick. She panted slightly and said, "Mom, it's been half a year, and they still haven't found out how Zhonghan got into the car accident?"

I was shocked and thought to myself: Could it be that my car accident wasn't an accident?

Hearing this, Aunt glared at Chu Hui: "Only a few of us know the truth about this. Don't mention it in the hospital again. Don't let anyone else know. It'll only make everyone anxious. We can't live like this."

"Okay."

Chu Hui lowered her head. Perhaps Aunt felt she was being too harsh, because her face lit up with a smile again: "How do you feel now?"

Chu Hui said shyly, "Quite comfortable."

"Try swaying from side to side."

As she spoke, Aunt supported Chu Hui's left waist with both hands. Seeing this, Ge Lingling also stepped forward to support Chu Hui's right waist. Chu Hui's hands were on my waist, and her hips slowly lifted and rotated. Her honey hole tightly gripped my glans and rubbed it, making me feel incredibly good. But after rotating a few times, Chu Hui stopped, looking shyly at the sticky fluid flowing from her honey hole. Aunt and Ge Lingling giggled when they saw this. Chu Hui's face turned red, and when she rotated again, her moans gradually became clearer: "Mmm... Oh..." Ge Lingling

curled her lips and said sarcastically, "Zhonghan can't hear you. There's no need to moan so lewdly."

"Giggle."

Auntie laughed loudly. Chu Hui, embarrassed and angry, though powerless to fight, was quick to spit at Ge Lingling, saying, "Zhonghan loves it when I call him that."

Ge Lingling was furious to see the spittle flying onto her. Ignoring her aunt's presence, she angrily retorted, "You can talk, but how can you spit? What kind of manners are you? We're starting prenatal education now. You need to set a good example and be a good mother."

Perhaps still angry, Ge Lingling freed one hand and slapped Chu Hui's bottom, making a crisp sound.

Chu Hui's face changed drastically, and she was about to spit out a second mouthful of saliva when her aunt frowned and stopped her, saying, "You two are both thirty years old, why are you acting like children?"

Chu Hui blurted out, "Mom, I have something to tell you, Lingling wants to get a tubal ligation."

I was shocked. My aunt's face instantly turned ashen. Ge Lingling opened her mouth, then closed it helplessly, her eyes reddening, and large tears rolled down her cheeks. Chu Hui knew she had spoken out of turn and couldn't help but feel sad. Her vagina stopped rotating, and the large penis was quietly soaked in the warm vaginal canal.

The air seemed to freeze. Finally, my aunt sighed, slowly walked around the bed to Ge Lingling's side, and gently hugged Ge Lingling in her arms. Ge Lingling cried even louder. Auntie said softly, "I've neglected you. You have a sick brother who costs over ten thousand yuan every month. I don't blame you, and Zhonghan won't blame you either. Can you tell me who he is?"

Ge Lingling was heartbroken. "Auntie, it's no one. I was planning to go to America alone after Chu Hui gives birth, and then decide what to do there. Auntie, I haven't done anything to betray Zhonghan."

Auntie gently stroked Ge Lingling's back and said softly, "Silly child, if I were you, I would have the same thought. Everyone needs to live a good life. I will never blame you. Tell me, how long can your brother's medical expenses last?"

“I can hold on for another three months, which is around the time Chu Hui is due to give birth.”

Ge Lingling wiped away her tears frantically, but the more she wiped, the more tears streamed down her face. Her aunt said with heartache, “Yes, just hang in there for a month. Auntie won’t let you suffer in such a sorry state, nor will she let you live a life of widowhood. At the current property prices, Biyun Villa is worth at least 1.5 billion. After paying off the debts, Auntie will give you at least 50 million to go to America. But you absolutely mustn’t get a tubal ligation. If you meet someone good, have a child.”

Hearing this, Ge Lingling cried even more bitterly, “Auntie…”

Her aunt comforted her while scolding Chu Hui, “You little Hui, all you do is stir up trouble. Lingling has been your best friend for decades, don’t you ever think about Lingling?”

Chu Hui said aggrievedly, “Mom, I didn’t mean it. ” "We're used to bickering, it's just talk. She knows how I treat her."

Ge Lingling defended Chu Hui instead: "Auntie, Chu Hui didn't mean it."

Auntie's phoenix eyes flashed with lightning-like light, she gritted her teeth, as if making some kind of decision: "Alright, alright, everyone's been almost driven crazy by this repression for the past six months. You need to break free, you need to live strong lives. Zhonghan loves you two the most. He'll be happy if you're both doing well."

Her eyes swept over, and Auntie suddenly said loudly: "Look, how fast Zhonghan's heart is beating, he must have heard us talking."

Upon hearing this, Ge Lingling immediately broke free from Auntie's embrace and ran to the cardiac monitor by my bedside to check. Chu Hui also said anxiously: "Mom, help me down to see."

Auntie had no choice but to help Chu Hui off the bed. I cursed inwardly: It's not just that his heart is beating fast, you two are practically driving me to my death. However, despite my anger, I knew I couldn't blame Ge Lingling. If I really died, Ge Lingling could find happiness again, but Chu Hui's life would be over. Alas, life is full of hardships, and fortune can change in an instant.

The three women talked about the pacemaker for a long time. After my emotions gradually calmed down, my aunt persuaded Chu Hui to leave: "Go back and get some rest. Mom will come to see you tomorrow."

Chu Hui said with concern, "Mom, you have to take care of Zhonghan and go to Wang Yi's place. You'll be exhausted. Don't come too often. My mother has hired several nannies to take care of me, and Lingling is with me at night. Don't worry about me."

My aunt scolded, "I also want to go less often, but your mother has been complaining a lot since I haven't been there for two days."

Chu Hui knew that Tu Menglan had a strange temper, so she understood why her aunt had to go. As

soon as Chu Hui and Ge Lingling left, the sound of nine bells rang out in the distance.

My aunt closed the ward door, covered me with a thick quilt, opened the window, and drew the curtains. Then she took off her clothes one by one. My breathing suddenly became very rapid. My aunt was completely naked. What was revealed before me was an incomparable naked body, with full breasts and a plump bottom, beautiful and rounded legs, and a slightly protruding belly without any excess fat. She tossed her long, wavy hair, took out a rubber band from her bag, and tied her hair into a ponytail. Then she took out a dark blue, tight-fitting bodysuit from the bag and put it on. She put it on very slowly. After she was dressed, she looked like a superhero. Oh my God, the bodysuit was very tight, outlining my aunt's graceful curves, but it flattened her proud and full breasts a little, but her chest looked even bigger. Between her legs, her mons pubis was high and protruding, and I could clearly see a depression.

Just as I was wondering, my aunt suddenly walked to the window, sat down on the floor with her back to me, and crossed her legs, looking no different from the monks chanting and meditating on TV. Was my aunt practicing some kind of kung fu?

Perhaps because I had been in a coma for half a year, I was extremely drowsy. Although my aunt was beautiful, she only showed me her back. I stared at her back for a long time and was about to drift off to sleep when suddenly, my left hand twitched. This sudden movement thrilled me, like seeing a ray of light in a pitch-black world. Even more thrilling, my eyes could actually move! Although it was difficult, they could really move. Heaven, please grant me strength! My heart surged, my hair stood on end, and it felt as if life was being reborn within me.

Before my eyes, a strange scene appeared: a faint white halo around my aunt's neck, like mist or smoke, slowly rose, growing thicker and gradually enveloping her head. A miracle had occurred! My right hand also twitched, and I felt a burning sensation both inside and outside my body. I cried out inwardly, hoping for more miracles to happen.

But I waited and waited, for half a day, and then another half a day, but the miracle never happened. Instead, the heat became more and more intense, and I was sweating profusely. A thick, hot current surged around my abdomen, as if searching for a way to release it. My chest felt unbearably tight, and I wanted to scream and gasp for breath. My mouth was dry, and my eyes were sore. It felt as if all the moisture in my body was being baked away. I vaguely remembered feeling this way before. Yes, it had happened before. That was the feeling I had on the night of the car accident.

Ah, how I longed for water! I was dying of thirst.

The long, agonizing wait finally ended with my aunt's deep breath. The white haze disappeared, and she slowly rose from the floor, closed the window, and walked towards me. Her exercise clothes were almost completely soaked, her large, full breasts nearly bursting out. Her eyes were bright and alert. She was about to go into the bathroom when she glanced at me, then walked back towards me, lifting the blanket from my body. Just as she was about to remove it, she noticed I was covered in sweat. Startled, she examined me closely, feeling my forehead with her hand.

I desperately tried to move my eyes, but they wouldn't budge. The anxiety and frustration in my heart were indescribable.

My aunt quickly moved the quilt aside, grabbed a dry towel and a new hospital gown, and took off my gown to wipe my body. Even as she wiped my chest hair, the heat within me was still surging. My aunt was so close to me; I could see her large breasts and two prominent nipples through her workout clothes. My heart skipped a beat, and my penis swelled instantly. Just as my aunt was wiping my lower abdomen, my penis sprang up and slapped against my stomach. My aunt was utterly shocked, her eyes widening as she saw my monstrous, thick penis, ready to pounce. She trembled with excitement and lunged at my bedside, seemingly wanting to call for a doctor. But suddenly, she stopped. She slowly checked the cardiac monitor while observing me, then sat down beside me and softly asked, "Zhonghan, it's your mother. Can you hear me?"

Of course I could, but I couldn't express myself. I was frantic.

Unexpectedly, my aunt's face suddenly lit up with surprise. She continued, "If you don't wake up, Mom will jump off the building."

I was shocked and my blood boiled. But then my aunt screamed, "Your heart is pounding! You heard Mom speak! You must have heard it! Zhonghan, you... what do you want? Do you want to make love with Mom?"

As she spoke, my aunt stretched out her arm and grabbed my large penis, kneading it while staring at the heart monitor.

I suddenly understood. My aunt was incredibly intelligent. She was deliberately provoking me, deliberately asking questions that would excite me. Of course, I didn't want my aunt to jump off the building. Of course, I wanted to make love with my aunt. Oh God, not Aunt, but Mom! I swore that as soon as I woke up, I would change my address and call her Mom.

My aunt was smiling, a seductive smile. She subtly squeezed her legs together, then suddenly sprang up from the bed, quickly rushed to the ward door, listened carefully for a moment, then quickly returned and gracefully stepped onto my bed.

I was secretly nervous, already knowing what my aunt was thinking.

To my astonishment, my aunt did something unbelievable. She stretched out her delicate fingers and gently searched between her legs, finding the seam. Her sharp fingernails instantly pierced the fabric, slowly tearing open the seam. The tear grew wider and wider, finally revealing her perfectly smooth and exceptionally full vulva.

Without the slightest hesitation or pause, my aunt quickly spread her legs, straddling my body on either side. Her delicate hands guided my large penis, aiming it at my vulva as she lowered herself down. My penis surged forward, smoothly penetrating to its deepest point. Deeper breathing echoed around the ward. Only then did I understand why my aunt didn't want to take off her workout clothes: to save time undressing and to be prepared for someone to suddenly arrive.

"Oh... Zhonghan, Mom misses you."

Auntie tilted her head back and puffed out her chest, her murmured words like an electric current striking my nerves. Her tight, moist vagina writhed around my glans, sending a second electric current through me. I rotated my hips twice, and Auntie gently lifted her buttocks, pulling out half of my large penis. I could even see white smegma on it, a sign of pleasure. Even before penetration, Auntie was already experiencing pleasure. She was either a slut or filled with deep emotions. Of course, she wasn't a slut. Even if she were to be wanton, it would only be in front of me.

Slowly sitting down, Auntie gave me a perfect swallowing motion, the third electric current, followed by the fourth, the fifth...

Auntie's swallowing was unhurried, and with each rise and fall, my large penis rubbed thoroughly against the flesh inside her vagina.

"Didn't you say Mom was a lucky charm for her husband?"

With a soft moan, my aunt pounced on me, staring at me with her face just a finger's width away from my nose. "I'll call you my husband. As long as you wake up, Mom will call you my husband every day, make love to you every day, and let you have sex with me every day. Zhonghan, can I really be a lucky charm for my husband?"

I was extremely excited, my heart screaming: You can be a lucky charm for my husband, you are my wife, I want to have sex with you, I want to have sex with you every day! Oh, your breasts are pressing against my chest, I can't breathe.

My aunt tossed her long, flowing hair, and as if by telepathy, moved her large breasts away. She straightened her body, grabbed the tear in her exercise clothes with both hands, and slowly tore it open, tearing it wider and wider, from her legs all the way to her chest. The exciting scene appeared: two full, snow-white, large, and proud breasts sprang out into my eyes, one of them even bearing teeth marks.

Amitabha! My aunt, repaying evil with kindness, actually put the one with the teeth marks into my mouth. I couldn't open my mouth, so she used her hands to pry open my jaw and shoved the pinkish-brown nipple into my mouth. My jaw was wide open, and I couldn't close it again. Saliva dripped from the corner of my mouth; you can imagine how ridiculous I looked.

My aunt choked out, "Zhonghan, suck it, bite it! You love biting, bite as much as you want!"

I thought to myself, "Bite my foot! I can't even bite my own tongue now."

My aunt wiped away her tears, closed my jaw, and stared at the heart monitor. She murmured, "Secretary Qiao proposed to Mom. You should have heard that. If you don't wake up, Mom will have to marry Secretary Qiao, and you won't be able to make love to Mom anymore..."

My anger burned, but my aunt slowly tore off her tattered clothes. She was fearless; her snow-white body was so perfect that I was stunned. In my ears, I heard her murmured, "From now on, Mom will only be able to call someone else her husband."

Her voice was so seductive; I had never heard it before. But the anger in my heart burned even more fiercely. Even though I knew my aunt was trying to provoke me, I was still furious.

My aunt bent down again, shaking her head and using her flowing hair to brush my face. Her large, hanging breasts gently rubbed against my chest hair. I couldn't see how she was swallowing my large penis, but I could feel the entire penis being pressed down by a dark force: "Didn't you say that the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger are a perfect match? Then you should be a match, and it would be best if you got Mom pregnant, that would be a perfect match."

Upon hearing this, my anger flared up, and a raging lust also overwhelmed me. The two fires intertwined, enough to melt any solid rock or steel. My penis throbbed slightly, and my aunt stopped swallowing as if she were slamming on the brakes. She carefully felt the changes in her vagina, her eyes shining. Suddenly, she straightened up and said to me in a coquettish voice, "Didn't you say that Mom..." "Are your breasts...big? Hmph, other men have touched Mommy's big breasts."

She said, striking seductive poses and throwing flirtatious glances, her hands slowly caressing her breasts, cheeks, neck, waist, and hips. "Mommy's pretty, isn't she? Mommy's breasts are big enough, aren't Mommy's buttocks beautiful? You said Mommy's lower body is a treasure, you can't bear to let other stinky men touch your mommy's buttocks? You can't bear to let other men possess Mommy's treasure?"

I got goosebumps all over, my breathing became unusually rapid. My aunt glanced at the heart rate monitor, then began to thrust violently, her breasts rippling, her hair swaying, the sizzling sound stopping only to be followed by a slapping sound, her full white tiger hole showing no restraint, only knowing how to frantically swallow and spit.

"Mmm...and also, I heard from Yilin that you like to play with anus, Mommy's anus has never been touched by anyone, don't you want it?"

What? I really doubted my ears.

It turned out my ears were perfectly normal, because my aunt's lewd and obscene words were becoming more and more outrageous: "Mmm, if you don't wake up, Mommy's body will belong to someone else. Someone else will be like you, raping Mommy every day, raping her vagina, raping her asshole, can you stand it?"

I was furious, extremely furious, and swore in my heart that if any man dared to touch Lin Xiangjun, I would crush him to pieces.

My aunt was moaning, her hips heaving and pounding like a pile driver: "Oh, Zhonghan, Mommy doesn't want other men, Mommy only wants your big blue dragon..."

A powerful yet subtle suction gripped my glans, sending a sharp, distinct chill through me. Unfortunately, my aunt was completely oblivious; she was thrusting wildly, the suction enveloping my entire penis. The writhing, pressing, sucking, and rubbing—my aunt's vagina was a hundred times more agile than her mouth. I trembled, convulsing along with her, a torrent of heat gushing forth. Amidst her cries, words that infuriated me reached my ears: "Ahhh, mmm...so good, Zhonghan, Mom is being fucked so good..."

My spine tingled, my limbs tingled, and I regained full sensation. My penis shuddered violently, releasing an unparalleled, pleasurable ejaculation, like a thousand-year-old volcano erupting molten lava. A gurgling sound escaped my throat, and I uttered four words: "I'm...so...angry."

My aunt screamed, "Zhonghan, Zhonghan..."

My eyes rolled back, and I felt the world spin before I fainted.

When I woke up, my eyes were unusually dry. A cold drop of liquid landed on my left eye, then another on my right. My vision blurred, but the blur quickly faded. I blinked, and before me was a beautiful, olive-shaped face, and many doctors in white coats.

Dr. Jin leaned close to me and shouted, "Can you hear me? Blink if you can."

I blinked, and Dr. Jin gestured for another doctor to tap my knee. "Does it hurt?"

I blinked again, and the doctors applauded.

Dr. Jin asked again, "What's your name?"

"Li...Zhong...Han."

As soon as I finished answering, cheers erupted in the ward. I mechanically twisted my stiff neck, found my aunt, and said, "I'm so angry..."

My aunt nodded vigorously, tears of joy streaming down her face.

Chapter 46

Dr. Jin instructed my aunt: "The room lights shouldn't be too bright, and the windows shouldn't be opened. The patient shouldn't move around for now. We just had a CT scan, and the patient's body is basically normal. I believe their strength and function will recover soon. However, since the patient hasn't eaten for six months, their digestive system is in a dormant period, so they can't eat hard or stimulating foods all at once. They can only drink rice water for now. Remember, it must be unsalted and oil-free, just pure rice water."

My aunt nodded. A middle-aged man who looked like a hospital leader announced loudly: "Everyone, pay attention! The patient's condition is a top-secret national secret. Neither nurses nor doctors are allowed to leak any information about the patient. Anyone who violates this order will be severely punished for leaking national secrets. When changing shifts, the head nurse and the department leader must hold a meeting. Okay, go back to work."

The doctors filed out, discussing among themselves: "A miracle, it's truly a miracle..."

My aunt saw the middle-aged man to the ward door, thanking the hospital director repeatedly. Only then did I realize that this middle-aged man was the hospital director.

As I closed the door, my aunt giggled and came to my side. Perhaps it was the lighting, but she looked radiant, at least ten years younger.

"Talk to your mother, if you're tired, don't,"

she said, grabbing my hand and stroking it against her cheek. Her eyes held not only kindness but also boundless affection. Swallowing hard, I stammered,

"Tell... Qiao Yu to die."

My aunt's phoenix eyes narrowed sharply, her expression incredibly alluring: "Hehe, I told him to die, but whether he lives or dies is not up to me." I panted and asked, "What about them?" My aunt's smile vanished instantly, her phoenix eyes flashing with anger: "Hmph, with your mother here, you're still thinking about them?" I forced a smile: "Mom." This was the first time I had called out to my mother so sincerely. My aunt smiled like a flower: "Zhonghan, are you hungry? It's a pity you can only drink rice porridge now." I shook my head pitifully: "I want... I want to drink milk." My aunt sensed the vulgarity in my voice, her beautiful face flushed slightly, she quickly ran to the ward door, locked it, then rushed back, climbed onto the bed, lifted her thick sweater, revealing two incredibly beautiful breasts. I licked my lips: "Left." Without a word, my aunt bent down and put her left breast into my mouth. Wow, I smelled a delicate fragrance. I closed my lips and gently sucked. My aunt blushed, her phoenix eyes blinking rapidly. I sucked a dozen times before spitting out the nipple and panting, "Right." My aunt followed my lead and quickly offered her right breast. At that moment, it felt like time had reversed, and I was back in infancy, suckling at my mother's breast. I gently bit the nipple; it was hard, but there was no milk. Yet, my passion was intense, my love deep. My aunt moaned softly. I wanted to touch her breasts, but my hand fell limply as soon as I raised it. "Green Dragon with White Tiger, do it again…" I stammered, my tongue barely obeying my commands. My aunt said softly, "It's almost noon. Your women all come to visit you at this time. Be good, tonight… tonight Mom will be with you." As she spoke, her face was full of love, a love tinged with shyness. I nodded silently, and sure enough, someone knocked on the door immediately: "Bang, bang, bang." Then came a coquettish scolding voice: "Why is the door closed again? Who's in there?" My aunt quickly tucked her large breasts into her sweater, straightened her clothes, and hurried to open the door. Needless to say, that coquettish voice belonged to Xiao Jun. As expected, my Xiao Jun arrived, followed by the beautiful Fan Yue. Surprisingly, Fan Yue was carrying a large plastic box filled with colorful things. As I was wondering what they were, Xiao Jun grinned and said to my aunt, "Mom, look, these 999 paper cranes were folded by Sister Fan Yue. She folded them for two months and only finished them today." What? These colorful things are paper cranes? I widened my eyes excitedly, a smile on my face. Unfortunately, these two little beauties didn't notice my expression; they didn't know I was awake. Auntie took the plastic box and placed it on the shelf by the window. She hugged Fan Yue tightly, tears streaming down her face. "Thank you, Xiao Fan, thank you." "Auntie, you're welcome." Fan Yue was quite surprised. Although Auntie's emotional outburst touched the two little beauties, it didn't move them. Perhaps this scene had happened countless times, and everyone had become numb. Auntie wiped away her tears and said excitedly, "Go see your husbands." The two little beauties slowly approached the hospital bed, their expressions gradually changing. Xiao Jun rushed over, her eyes wide. "Oh my, brother's eyes can move!" She moved closer and then screamed, "Oh my, oh my, brother... you're awake... brother..." "Brother Zhonghan." Fan Yue's tears flowed freely, her body trembling. Auntie quickly hugged Fan Yue and helped her sit on the right side of my hospital bed. On the left, Xiao Jun, who was usually a crybaby, didn't shed any tears. She was giggling and screaming incessantly. My aunt quietly turned away and dialed the phone: "Yongxian, Zhonghan's awake. Make some rice porridge..." She paused, then asked urgently, "Yongxian, Yongxian, are you listening? Yes, make it a little stickier." Xiaojun kissed my left cheek, and Fanyue kissed my right cheek. I held their two soft little hands and drifted off to sleep, so tired. When I woke up, I was startled by the scene before me. The ward was packed with people; all my women were there. They were all too afraid to speak, their eyes fixed on me. I smiled slightly and said, "Thank you all for coming to see me." The ward erupted in cheers. Dai Xinni wiped away her tears and asked loudly, "Tell me, who am I?" Before she finished speaking, the ward suddenly fell silent again. Everyone was extremely tense, seemingly worried that I had lost my memory.

My face was still a little stiff, but my smile was radiant: "Xinni, you're my wife, my first wife. Are you satisfied now?"

"Mmm, satisfied, satisfied, Zhonghan, boohoo."

Dai Xinni threw herself at me and burst into tears. I looked around and saw that all my women were crying. I was filled with emotion and raised my arms to hug Dai Xinni. This time when I woke up, my body's functions had recovered considerably; I could even lift my legs.

Zhou Zhinong, with my aunt's permission, raised the headboard of my bed. Now, I could see everyone more clearly. Seeing three heavily pregnant beauties closest to me, I smiled and beckoned: "Yuqing, Wang Yi, Chu Hui, come here, let me touch your bellies."

The three beauties approached with smiles. Dai Xinni reluctantly stepped aside, her big eyes rolling with jealousy. I chuckled inwardly, thinking, "If you're so envious, why don't you get pregnant too?"

I reached out and gently touched the large bellies of Qiu Yuqing, Wang Yi, and Chu Hui: "Whether it's a boy or a girl, you don't need to tell me. I love both boys and girls."

My words relieved the three beauties. Wang Yi's belly was the most prominent, followed by Qiu Yuqing's. Chu Hui's belly wasn't noticeably protruding,

but by my calculations, she was about seven months pregnant. A stunningly beautiful woman in a wool coat and high boots stood at a distance, poised and serene, mature and graceful. I winked at her, and she blushed, slowly walking towards me. She stopped at the foot of the bed. I said softly, "Yanwan, you've lost weight."

Qiu Yanwan spat at me: "You're even thinner."

"Haha..."

The ward erupted in laughter. Qiu Yanwan blushed even more and quietly retreated, but her eyes were brimming with tears, as if they could fall at any moment.

"Lingling, are you still leaving?"

I turned my gaze to Ge Lingling. At this moment, the beautiful Ge seemed to have changed her mood, appearing radiant and as beautiful as a peach blossom. Hearing my question, her beautiful face instantly darkened. She glanced around, noticing everyone staring at her, and feigned anger, saying, "No, no, I won't leave, I'll never leave! Don't misunderstand me."

I beckoned to Ge Lingling. She nervously glanced at her aunt and Chu Hui, then slowly walked over. I gestured for her to come closer. She bent down, bringing her head close to mine. I took her hand and whispered, "Wait, I want to make love to you."

Ge Lingling nodded seductively, "This is something we can discuss... " "We basically have no objections."

Everyone looked at each other, confused. I suppressed a laugh and turned to ask, "Meiqi, Yilin, do you really eat noodles every day?"

Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin smiled at each other and said in unison, "No, we don't."

The ward erupted in laughter again. I praised Zhang Yanyan behind Dai Xinni, "Yanyan, you're getting prettier and prettier."

Zhang Yanyan said excitedly, "Not as pretty as you ladies."

This drew a chorus of envious hisses, but undeniably, Zhang Yanyan was indeed getting prettier and prettier, showing signs of catching up with Dai Xinni. So outstanding, I secretly harbored the idea of having sex with Zhang Yanyan.

I chatted with Yan Di for a bit longer and learned that she had fully recovered, which relieved me. Finally, my gaze fell on Zhou Zhinong: "Brother Zhinong, I have so much to say to you."

He nodded, deeply moved: "Me too, no rush, no rush."

I suddenly realized someone was missing. Looking around, I asked, "Where's Yongxian?"

Before I finished speaking, Guo Yongxian pushed open the ward door and walked in, carrying a thermos: "Coming, coming, I just went to heat up some rice porridge."

Everyone made way, and Guo Yongxian took a metal bowl from the thermos. The bowl contained something white. She scooped a small spoonful to taste the temperature of the rice porridge, then plopped down next to me and said softly, "Come on, open your mouth, I'll feed you."

I looked at Guo Yongxian tenderly. Actually, the moment I opened my eyes, she left my ward to heat up rice porridge for me. Her actions were small, but I could see her care and concern for me. How could I not be moved?

The warm rice porridge flowed slowly down my esophagus and into my stomach. I suddenly felt hungry and suddenly regained my strength. Under everyone's watchful eyes, I ate a small bowl of rice porridge in large gulps. I wanted to eat more, but Guo Yongxian refused.

I smiled, took a deep breath, and gazed intently at my women. I said calmly, "You've all suffered. All the difficulties are over. Please rest assured, Biyun Manor doesn't need to be sold. I have sufficient funds. Starting tomorrow, life will return to what it was six months ago. Consider these past six months as a nightmare."

Everything has its pros and cons. Although I was unconscious for six months, I am grateful for those six months. Although six months is short, it was enough to test the loyalty of my women. The result was satisfactory, and I will repay their loyalty.

"Everyone's had a long day, and it's getting late, so everyone should go home first."

Auntie stepped forward and announced, "I'll stay with Zhonghan tonight. If Chu Hui, Wang Yi, and Yuqing want to come tomorrow, please arrange a time beforehand, either in the morning or in the evening. You're all pregnant and can't stay in the ward for too long, at most two hours."

Fan Yue said timidly, "Auntie, I want to stay with Zhonghan tonight."

Zhang Yanyan quickly said, "It was originally my turn and Sister Xinni's to stay tonight..."

Tang Yilin said loudly, "I want to stay too." Xiao

Jun said coldly, "Anyway, I'm not leaving. If there's a sofa, I'll sleep on the sofa; if there isn't, I'll sleep on the floor."

Even the aloof Qiu Yanwan and the unassuming Zhuang Meiqi were unwilling to give up, and hesitated to speak.

My aunt raised an eyebrow: "With you all here, how can he rest? He was in a coma for half a year before waking up. He needs proper recuperation. I know how you feel, but you must restrain yourselves. Once Zhonghan is fully recovered, I won't care how you spend time with him, but for now, you need to be sensible."

My mother spoke sternly, appearing very selfless, but I knew what she was thinking. She wanted to be alone with me, and I wanted to be alone with my mother too. It's a blood instinct, and besides, my feelings for my mother transcend blood ties. We should be selfish because our feelings cannot be made public. This involves not only my mother but also my younger sister, Xiaojun. To protect each other, my mother and I are trying our best to keep a low profile and maintain a tacit understanding. I will continue to call my mother "Auntie" from now on. "Xiaojun is going back too."

My aunt glared at Xiaojun, who stomped her foot: "Hmph."

But no one moved. My aunt panicked: "Let's go."

"Honey, I'll come see you first thing tomorrow morning."

Qiu Yanwan was the first to come over, touched my face, and kissed me. A warm tear fell onto my face. Without further hesitation, she turned and left. Yan Di, supporting Qiu Yuqing, also came over slowly, held my hand, and wouldn't let go for a long time. I was both amused and annoyed: "Don't do this, it's like a life-or-death separation. Tomorrow I'll talk to the hospital and ask them to vacate a few rooms next door so we can all stay in the hospital together."

A burst of sweet laughter followed.

"Honey, get some rest."

"Bye-bye, honey, you missed me."

"Honey, I'll make rice porridge tomorrow, no salt, no oil, I know."...

It took a full half hour for all my women to leave. Zhou Zhinong left too, leaving only my aunt and me in the ward. I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 10:30 PM. After the nurse took my temperature and blood pressure, my aunt slammed the door shut and rushed to my side. Her long, black hair was spread across the white pillow, and her fragrance filled my senses. She didn't look like a mother at all; she was more like a passionate young girl nestled beside her lover.

"Does Qiao Yu know I'm awake?"

I pulled my aunt into my arms, kissing her nose and her phoenix eyes. She tickled and pulled away, saying, "Qiao Yu is also a special agent. Even if the hospital director gives the order, and I don't say anything, and no one else does, this matter can't be kept from him."

I said coldly, "Tell him that I, Li Zhonghan, firmly oppose anyone having designs on Lin Xiangjun."

My aunt chuckled, "That was dangerous! I almost married him."

Anxious, I suddenly cupped my aunt's beautiful face in my hands and kissed her passionately, saying, "I know I did it for everyone. You wanted to sacrifice yourself for everyone's safety."

Chapter 47:

My aunt was intoxicated by my fiery passion; her face was covered in saliva. "Well, at least I didn't raise you for nothing. Qiao Yu's career is booming now, and it's basically a done deal for him to enter the Politburo next year. I can't fight him, and I'm not afraid of him, but your woman and your child need a good living environment. Besides, your life is uncertain. If I explicitly reject Qiao Yu, it will affect everything, and it will be extremely difficult to guard against everything. I know that someone is trying to extort you from that 1.5 billion debt, but Tu Menglan and I both know that our opponents are well-prepared. The more we resist, the more ruthless they become. I deliberately showed weakness to give you time and space to recover properly. Fortunately, my efforts have not been in vain, and you have finally woken up."

"I woke up a while ago and could hear you talking. If you had let me ejaculate earlier, I probably would have felt it by now."

Finally, my tongue intertwined with my aunt's little clove. Her saliva was sweet and fragrant, her lips soft and full. She was panting, her full breasts pressing against my arm. I reached out and squeezed them hard. My aunt glared at me in pain: "Pah, am I a goddess? How did I know about this? But I've thought about it a few times, but it seems so absurd."

I chuckled dryly: "Absurd, yet you do it again? Is it because you want to penetrate me that you don't care about absurdity?"

My aunt stretched out her sharp five fingers and gently slapped me across the face: "Slap yourself."

I asked with a mournful face: "Mom, you have to keep your promise."

"What is it?"

My aunt opened her phoenix eyes wide and tilted her head to look at me. As soon as I saw her expression, I knew that my dream had been shattered. She was probably unwilling to accept it, so I uttered two words: "Asshole."

Sure enough, my aunt turned her sharp five fingers into a pink fist and asked me coldly, "Are you strong enough for me to hit?"

I thought to myself, if I were strong enough for you to hit, why would I need to ask your opinion? Hehe. I sighed, "Sigh, you can't trust women's words. I only woke up because of Mom's asshole."

My aunt moved her small fist to my nose and asked fiercely, "I'm your mother, how dare you talk to me like that?"

I closed my eyes and said sadly, "Fine, I'll stay unconscious."

My aunt chuckled, pried open my eyelids with two fingers, and coaxed, "Zhonghan, I can't agree to this, but I'll agree to everything else."

I opened my eyes helplessly, looked at the large breasts pressing against my chest, and smiled mischievously, "Mom is wearing too many clothes."

My aunt blinked her phoenix eyes, jumped up from the bed, and said, "Wait." She

immediately rushed into the bathroom. I was secretly puzzled. I lifted my legs and found that apart from my knees being numb, I seemed to be able to get out of bed and walk without any problems. Just as I was about to get up, my aunt came out of the bathroom. I suddenly felt suffocated and my eyes widened.

"Pretty?"

My aunt, almost completely naked, swayed with each step, wearing high heels, her snow-white arms crossed behind her back, her hair piled up, her high breasts supported by two thin shoulder straps and two pieces of soft gauze, her pert buttocks raised high, her legs strong and straight. I saw a "desire-filled woman on her deathbed" picture. She was actually wearing a sexy deep lotus-colored lingerie. Oh God, I remember it was one of the three pieces of lingerie I personally gave to my aunt on Chu Hui's birthday.

I pulled down my hospital pants, held my erect penis in my hand, and gently stroked it: "Not pretty at all."

This was my way of retaliating against my untrustworthy aunt.

"Hmm?"

Auntie was surprised, wiggled her plump buttocks, and stormed towards me. "If it's not pretty, why are you doing this?"

"I got bitten by a mosquito, it's a little itchy."

I stroked my glans, deliberately speeding up the motion as I moved my penis. The twisted veins bulged abnormally, the thin foreskin stretched to its limit. Under the soft light, my large penis gleamed, imposing and ready for battle. Auntie subconsciously licked her full lips and said softly, "Mom will scratch your itch."

She knelt down on the hospital bed, next to me, and unceremoniously snatched my penis from my hand.

I freed my hand and gently stroked Auntie's thigh skin, so smooth and white. "Scratching won't help, it'll only make it itchier and thicker."

"Then what should we do?"

Auntie's eyes gleamed with a strange, almost bewitching light.

"The only way is to squeeze out the pus and blood."

I grinned mischievously.

"Is there pus and blood?"

My aunt straddled me, her lotus-colored lace almost transparent, her full breasts almost spilling out, her proud nipples stealing my gaze. I dazedly said, "Yes, mosquitoes are poisonous. They spit the poison inside, and it turns into pus and blood. Can you squeeze out the pus and blood, Mom?"

"A little."

My aunt's breathing suddenly quickened, because her jade-like hand aimed my large penis at her white vulva. The small lace was pushed aside, and she pricked the entrance of her vulva. I realized that the entrance of her vulva contained enough slickness. As I lowered my body, my large glans stretched open the entrance of her vulva, and a layer of viscous fluid flowed out. The vulva perfectly transitioned into a honey hole. Only a vulva that flows with honey can be called a honey hole. My aunt's honey was sticky and thick. With this sticky honey lubrication, her tight hole was able to swallow my large penis and accommodate the powerful force. "Oh..."

With a soul-stirring moan, my aunt leaned down, her beautiful eyes like silk, her white chin gently rubbing against my raised chin, a half-smile on her face, wanting to speak but shy.

"Is it still itchy?"

Auntie murmured, her breasts swaying, exuding a seductive charm.

I nodded, stretched out my arms to caress her smooth back, and then moved down to embrace her plump buttocks, gently pressing them down until they swallowed the rest of my large penis.

My aunt took the opportunity to rotate her proud, plump buttocks repeatedly: "How about this?"

I exhaled a breath of stale air: "Still itchy."

My aunt smiled seductively, her plump buttocks rising and falling quickly, no longer holding back, and then she began to thrust rapidly, her honey pot swallowing and releasing densely. I felt extremely comfortable and gasped, "It's not itchy anymore, it feels so good."

"You're not itchy anymore, but Mom is a little itchy."

My aunt really had no restraint, the force of her thrusts was so great that even the hospital bed creaked. I was really worried that the hospital bed would collapse, but my aunt seemed to have forgotten me. I could feel that my aunt was changing, perhaps returning to her former nature. She was no longer suppressing herself. After suppressing herself for half a year, I was able to release, and my aunt was able to release herself as well. I spent the time in a coma, while my aunt spent the time in torment. She was far more repressed than me, far more in need of release than I was. Ah, dear Mom, are you comfortable? You are no longer my aunt, but my biological mother, but do you feel no shame at all about making love with your son? Do you even think it's natural to call your son your husband? Mom, you are so lewd.

"Zhonghan, oh...do you think Mom is sexy?"

What is telepathy? This is it. My aunt sensed my thoughts. She knew what I was thinking. I shook my head in surprise.

"Don't deny it. If you died, your mother would never live on in this world. That night, when you entered my room after Xiaojun was asleep and penetrated me, I knew you were my husband. Even though you are my son, I still believe you are my husband. I don't acknowledge the condom farce before, but when you inserted this big thing into my bed, I believed it was my husband. Only my husband can ejaculate into my body. You ejaculated a lot, and I'm not afraid of getting pregnant with your child."

My aunt's words were like tears, and no matter how gentle she was, she still moved rapidly, perfectly swallowing and spitting, perfectly rubbing my big penis with her vagina. I was shocked and intoxicated, intoxicated by that night.

I clearly remember it was 3 a.m. After my first time having sex with my aunt, I was so excited I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned, consumed by longing. Finally, unable to resist my burning desire, I went to my aunt's bedroom and tried to open the door. Unexpectedly, it wasn't locked or latched. I easily entered the room. It was pitch black. I groped my way to my aunt's bed. Outside the window, the night was hazy, and on the bed lay a blurry body. I climbed onto the bed, and naturally and boldly, I pulled off my aunt's panties, spread her legs, and inserted my thick, hard penis into her vagina. My aunt's first words were, "Don't ejaculate inside."

It's funny, but in the end, I not only ejaculated inside, I ejaculated three times because my aunt changed her mind; she wanted me to ejaculate inside.

“Mom, if I weren’t worried about Xiaojun finding out, I would do it ten times tonight.”

I pressed down hard on my aunt’s buttocks, preventing her from moving too fast. It seemed like a tingling sensation was about to come. My aunt revealed a sly look. Unable to move her buttocks freely, she switched to rotating and grinding, her honey hole pressing tightly against the base of my big cock, grinding quickly and spinning. I secretly prayed that my aunt’s orgasm would come soon.

“Can you handle ten times?”

My aunt giggled, arrogant and smug. I guessed she would feel a sense of accomplishment seeing me defeated. It wasn’t me conquering her, but her conquering me. I said hatefully, “Lin Xiangjun, one day I will make you submit, ten times in a row, with my asshole.”

My aunt sneered, “Don’t even think about it. Remember when I used to hide some information in my asshole? I couldn’t even stand a touch. In the end, I changed my mind and hid it in my hole. It turns out that my asshole can’t be touched. Five months ago, Tang Yilin told me that you touched Xiaojun’s asshole. I originally wanted to confront you when you woke up, but I didn’t expect you to…” He's unconscious, and I don't want to pursue the matter anymore; what's done is done. But

if you dare to lay a finger on me, I'll cut off your manhood." My limbs were numb, and I was about to surrender, but feeling humiliated, I decided to be defiant: "What if I could beat you?"

My aunt gave me a sweet kiss: "Mom believes in the winner takes all. If you can defeat me, Mom can do whatever she wants with you, but you won't have that chance. For the rest of your life, you can only be my son, my little husband."

I felt a surge of anger: "How arrogant!"

My aunt smiled slightly, sticking out her tongue, her body convulsing: "Mom... is arrogant, so what?"

"Damn it."

I angrily sucked on my aunt's fragrant tongue, tightened my lower abdomen, and pressed down on her fleshy buttocks, thrusting violently. My large penis instantly and repeatedly pierced my aunt's flower core. My aunt groaned in pain, "Ouch, no, Zhonghan, don't move, don't move, Mom can't take it, Mom is coming..."

My aunt's honey hole quickly contracted, squeezing my large penis, but I still remembered that this was my aunt's trick. I couldn't let her hold my large penis still. My lower body thrust forward, fighting against her contracting vaginal muscles. The friction naturally intensified, and my aunt groaned loudly, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck, trying to stop my thrusting, but I struggled... I resisted desperately, thrusting and pounding, my arms gradually aching and going numb. I knew my aunt had used internal energy, and my resentment grew even stronger. I cursed her for winning unfairly, and released her buttocks, moving on to her breasts. But after a long round of thrusting, my large penis eventually had to stop. My aunt seized the opportunity and used her semen-draining technique again, squeezing and twisting the base of my penis. I shuddered, unable to hold on any longer. After a dozen or so thrusts, I ejaculated first. My aunt smiled seductively and kissed me passionately. Her spasming vagina was hot and burning. With a soft cry, her fluids overflowed, and she convulsed violently.

My mind went blank. After continuously ejaculating, my limbs and bones felt like they were being electrified, and I felt extremely comfortable, entering a state of blissful oblivion. Suddenly, a thick, hot current rose from my dantian, surging and surging throughout my body, filling every acupoint and bone along the path of the electric current. I suddenly felt my joints brimming with power. I reached out and pressed my hand precisely between my aunt's breasts, my finger force penetrating deeply. My aunt let out a muffled groan, her soft body collapsing into my arms.

I was startled and quickly hugged my aunt, asking, "Mom, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

My aunt gasped for breath, "Don't move, don't move, just let Mom lie down. Ouch, ouch, you seem to have pressed my Tanzhong acupoint. Mom is weak all over, and after the orgasm, I'm dizzy and lightheaded. Hold Mom tight."

I quickly spread my arms and hugged my aunt tightly. Her beautiful hair fell over my cheeks, and I opened my mouth, taking a strand of soft black hair into my mouth.

Half a day passed, and seeing that my aunt was still motionless, I hurriedly asked, "Mom, are you alright?"

My aunt panted and softly said, "It's serious. I might have to call a doctor."

"What?"

I was shocked. Calling a doctor was so inappropriate! However, since my aunt had said she would call a doctor, something serious must have happened. I anxiously asked, "Is it very serious? Is your bone broken?"

My aunt scolded, "It's not a broken bone. You pressed the Tanzhong acupoint just now, completely blocking it. Now my whole body is numb, and I can't move at all. If this continues, it will cause serious problems. I have to use my internal energy to try and open it up. If I can't, you call a doctor right away. Don't worry about losing face."

"Blocking an acupoint?"

I was completely confused.

"Hmm, I don't know why you suddenly have such precise and powerful finger strength, actually... actually able to penetrate the Tanzhong acupoint, it's unbelievable."

Panting, Auntie instructed, "Now help me sit up. Don't pull out your big stick; leaving it inside will give Mom a stable center of gravity. Hold me tight with both arms, don't let go. When I'm practicing my internal energy, don't make a sound, and that big stick can't move around, understand?"

"Understood."

I hugged Auntie tightly and bent over to stand up, but my big stick accidentally slipped out of her honey hole at that moment. I quickly lifted Auntie's plump buttocks, making her sit facing me on my lap, almost like a lotus position during sex. My big stick was reinserted into Auntie's honey hole. Oh, it's very tight. Auntie slightly furrowed her brows and said softly, "I'll remind you again, don't move around, otherwise Mom will be in danger."

I nodded vigorously, "I know, I know. Distractions are the most taboo during practice; they can cause the practitioner to go astray." "It's all visible on screen."

My aunt glared at me, then nodded slightly. "Yes, Mom is starting."

My scalp tingled, and I watched in terror as my aunt closed her eyes. She leaned forward slightly, using my large penis as her center of gravity. I secretly admired my aunt's ingenuity. This way, even if it lasted a long time, I wouldn't lose my balance, and my body wouldn't sway from side to side. I wondered if my father had had a similar experience with my mother before, otherwise, how could my mother have immediately thought of using my large penis as her center of gravity?

A surge of jealousy welled up inside me, but in that instant, I noticed my aunt's body temperature rise sharply. Soon, she was drenched in sweat. I tensed, afraid to move an inch. Gradually, my aunt entered a meditative state, allowing me to fully appreciate her beauty. Although her long, wavy hair was disheveled, it possessed a unique charm. Her eyelashes were long and curled, her nose straight, her face olive-shaped, her cheeks like jade plates, her jaw strong, her cheekbones slightly prominent, her cheeks full, her lips full, and her ears exquisitely beautiful, with round, unpierced, white, jade-like earlobes. Beneath the thin straps, the lotus-colored bra was merely an embellishment; my aunt's breasts were truly remarkable. In terms of height, only Chu Hui's breasts could rival them; in terms of size, neither Dai Xinni nor Xiao Jun could match them; in terms of cleavage, Ge Lingling was roughly equal to my aunt. Most remarkably, my teeth mark was on my aunt's left breast—a feature unmatched by anyone else.

Looking at her plump, round belly without any excess fat, my desire gradually built up. My big penis quietly hardened inside her hot, fleshy hole. My aunt trembled all over, sweating even more. A faint white halo suddenly gathered around her neck. I suddenly realized what was happening, hurriedly abandoned my desire, and closed my eyes to stop looking at my stunning aunt.

Gradually, I entered a state of self-forgetfulness. A long ringing sound filled my ears, and I saw a deep courtyard, a mansion with blue brick and tile houses. Inside the mansion, a wiry old man with hawk-like eyes and a hooked nose was shouting at me: "The five elements of Qi circulation, internal and orderly, exhaling is inhaling, inhaling is storing..."

I followed along, reciting exactly where the old man recited, word for word. Strangely, every four words I recited, my internal energy accumulated. After reciting thirty-six words, I had nine layers of Qi in my body, my breath was thick and strong, and I had gathered it in my limbs and bones. Only one strand of Qi was hidden in my dantian, unruly and surging wildly. Sometimes it gathered in my chest, sometimes it rushed to my lower abdomen, easily causing blood to fill my corpus cavernosum and making my erection stand up.

A gust of wind blew, scattering blades of grass. The old man with eagle eyes and a hooked nose, his gaze

sharp as torches, roared, "Nine Dragons circulate the nine energies, nine times nine returns to one, the White Tiger assists, the Luan Bird is born of mutual support." His voice abruptly ceased, the wind stopped, the grass fell, and the old man vanished.

I stood up, bowed three times in the direction he had gone, and suddenly began to perform a set of fist techniques, chanting, "Circulating the five elements of energy, internally restrained and orderly, exhaling is inhaling, inhaling is storing, the Qi is formed in the Du meridian, the fire is contained in the Ren meridian, the Taichong meridian is full, the marrow sea is long, nine times nine returns to one."

After finishing the set of fist techniques, a sweet voice called from afar, "Han'er, dinner's ready."

I shook my long robe and ran towards the voice. Suddenly, a piercing sound cut through the air, and a rain of arrows descended like a deluge. I screamed, "Master's wife, be careful..."
Chapter 48 ( 11-19 )

: Lightning flashed and thunder roared as I burst out of the pitch-black night sky. Before me lay a completely different scene. I fought desperately, battling fiercely, but in the end, I collapsed to the ground. A stunningly beautiful girl threw down her long sword, snatched a spear from a soldier, and plunged it into my face, cursing, "Are you laughing? I'll gouge your eyes out and see you laugh then!"

I laughed bitterly, leaping up on one leg, stretching out my arm, and embracing the beautiful girl as we plunged into a mud pit. Soldiers rushed forward, shouting, but it was too late. I held the beautiful girl tightly like a lover, and we fell into the pit together. Seeing her terrified expression, I actually laughed heartily. The pit was filled with sharp hooks, blades, thorns, and bamboo spikes.

Ah…

I opened my eyes, panting heavily. The person before me wasn't an old man with hawk-like eyes and a hooked nose, nor a young girl, and there were no sharp hooks, thorns, or bamboo spikes, but a stunningly beautiful mature woman. She stared at me blankly, her eyes filled with disbelief: “Zhonghan, what’s wrong? Why is your inner energy so powerful?”

I didn’t know what inner energy was; I only knew that my arms were still tightly wrapped around my aunt, my large penis still deeply inserted into her vagina. She sat in my lap like a little bird, lazily smoothing her hair. I exclaimed in surprise… "Mom, is your Tanzhong acupoint released?"

Aunt nodded, her eyes growing increasingly suspicious. "Yes, it's released. You helped Mom release the acupoint."

I excitedly kissed Aunt and asked, "That's good. Do I need to pull my big stick out?"

Aunt looked down at her genitals, smiled, and said, "If you want to pull it out, then pull it out. If you don't want to, then don't."

I wrapped my arms around Aunt's ribs and gently unhooked and removed her soaked back-clasp bra. Her proud white breasts bounced up, and I caught one in each hand. "I want to make love with Mom."

"There's plenty of time."

Aunt took off my hospital gown and wiped the sweat off my body. At this moment, she was warm and considerate, and Aunt was more like a mother...

I obeyed Aunt. She wouldn't let me get out of bed, but let me urinate in the urinal. Then she carefully wiped my body twice with a hot towel, put my hospital gown back on, and covered me with a blanket before taking the urinal into the bathroom.

I fell into a deep sleep before my aunt finished showering, thankfully without any more nightmares. When I woke up, I was stunned by the scene before me. It was only seven in the morning, and Xiao Jun, Fan Yue, Qiu Yanwan, Zhuang Meiqi, Tang Yilin, Guo Yongxian, and Ge Lingling had all arrived. Not only that, Huang Li and Du Juan were also there. As soon as they saw me open my eyes, the two little girls rushed over crying. I relived that touching scene once again. Without exception, all the beautiful women watching were very prone to tears, and as a result, everyone cried along with me, except for my strong aunt, of course.

"Don't cry, let's see who has the best cooking skills."

My aunt pushed the special food tray for the hospital bed in front of me and shook the headboard. Hearing this, the group of women happily offered me rice porridge. I counted, and there were eight different kinds of thermos flasks, all filled with rice porridge. I was so worried; I couldn't possibly drink all that rice porridge. My aunt chuckled and said to drink a spoonful from each thermos flask.

I praised my aunt's wisdom, but then I glanced over and noticed that her lips were cracked and her forehead was peeling. I was shocked and quickly asked, "Mom, what happened to your face?"

My aunt's expression changed drastically. She touched her face, hurriedly opened her handbag to take out a mirror, and with a scream, she rushed into the bathroom. Everyone looked at each other in surprise. Qiu Yanwan said calmly, "I arrived first and noticed your aunt's face was peeling. I thought she already knew. It's probably because of the dry weather; it's been quite cold these past few days."

"It's nothing, it's nothing. Here, I'll start drinking rice porridge. I'll drink Yanwan's first. Is that pot yours?"

I looked at Qiu Yanwan, indicating that I wanted a spoon. Zhuang Meiqi was observant and probably knew where the spoon was. Just as she was about to get it, she saw my aunt walk out of the bathroom. Everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. My aunt, whose face was wet, had undergone an amazing transformation. Her beautiful face was fair and rosy, and her crow's feet had almost disappeared.

Walking slowly towards everyone, Auntie asked shyly, "How is it? Does Auntie's face still look strange?"

Some of the beauties, young and old, nodded, while others shook their heads. Auntie was getting impatient and asked again, "What's strange? Tell Auntie quickly."

Xiao Jun tilted her head and looked at Auntie carefully, then gave her a thumbs up and praised, "Mom, you look younger!"

Fan Yue nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, Auntie has undergone a skin resurfacing procedure, and she looks much younger now."

Tang Yilin ran over, hugged Auntie's arm, and looked her up and down, asking with delight, "Godmother, what cosmetics do you use?"

Auntie pointed at Xiao Jun and said, "I've never used cosmetics even in my old age. If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Jun."

Her words carried a hint of pride, which pleased me greatly.

Xiao Jun also nodded vigorously, "Yes, my mother is naturally beautiful, just like me, she doesn't use cosmetics."

Everyone couldn't help but giggle at Xiao Jun's charming and adorable appearance.

Amidst laughter, I tasted all the rice porridge from the eight thermos flasks. Using spoons was too much trouble, so I just picked up the flasks and drank. Everyone was delighted to see me so energetic and speaking with such a strong voice. Guo Yongxian brought a basin, squeezed out toothpaste, and told me to brush my teeth. I chuckled to myself; how could a grown man brush his teeth in a hospital bed? I said I needed to go to the toilet myself. The beauties were all shocked and tried to stop me, saying I couldn't get out of bed yet. My aunt, ever the astute one, knew I had already recovered, but being incredibly cunning, she joined in the obstruction. Reluctantly, I finished washing up in front of the beauties, licked my teeth, gave a mischievous grin, and invited them to kiss me. At first, the beauties were shy, but after a passionate kiss with Qiu Yanwan, they all lost their inhibitions and took turns kissing me. I stole a glance at my aunt and saw her smile was the most fake, which made me secretly delighted. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the beautiful women surrounded me one by one, recounting their grievances and longings over the past six months, leaving everyone sighing and shedding tears frequently.

It was then that I learned of everyone's circumstances. Qiu Yanwan and Qiu Yuqing had sold their house and moved to Wang Yi's house with Yan Di.

Fan Yue had been living with Xiao Jun since her father's death.

Zhuang Meiqi had sold her ancestral home, and Tang Yilin had also sold her house in Yuanjing Garden, living with Xiao Jun and Fan Yue in my house.

The most pitiful was Ge Lingling, now working at the First lingerie store. She and Chu Hui were originally the owners, but after selling the store, Chu Hui focused on her pregnancy. Ge Lingling, at the new owner's sincere invitation, continued to manage the First lingerie store, though her status was different. Ge Lingling's resilient and strong attitude towards life impressed everyone, and I emotionally embraced her.

Shangguan Huangli stretched out her bare hands, her lips pursed as if about to cry: "Sun Jiaqi fired my sister and me under the pretext of cutting costs, so we became shampoo girls. It's cold, and our hands are all swollen from washing hair."

Ge Lingling took Huangli's hands, shaking her head sadly. I said calmly, "Quit your shampoo job."

A surge of unspeakable anger welled up inside me.

"Oh."

Huangli withdrew her hand. I didn't look at Du Juan's hands, but just looking at her tears, I knew she wasn't doing well. I turned my gaze to Fan Yue and asked, "Xiao Fan, I heard Sun Jiaqi is going to give you a car?"

Fan Yue looked calm, much more mature. She nodded slightly, not denying it: "Yes, it's all over the company, but I didn't accept. I go home every day and haven't dated any men. Xiao Jun can testify."

Her voice was clear yet strong, which greatly surprised me.

Xiao Jun nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I'll testify, I'll testify."

I beckoned to Fan Yue and pulled her into my arms, "I didn't say anything to you."

Fan Yue said with a gloomy face, "But you'll doubt it."

"Haha."

Everyone laughed. I felt embarrassed and quickly changed the subject, "Meiqi, is Sun Jiaqi pursuing you?"

Zhuang Meiqi pouted, her face full of disdain, "He dared to pursue Xiao Fan, so it's not surprising that he's pursuing me. However, I despise this kind of person."

I raised my voice and asked, "Then tell me, who has Sun Jiaqi managed to pursue? I mean in the company."

Guo Yongxian whispered, "Sun Jiaqi has recruited a lot of beautiful women into the secretariat, and he has pursued several of them."

Zhuang Meiqi looked worried, "I wonder about Luo Tong and He Tingting..."

I had a feeling, and I was secretly shocked. If I had woken up two or three months later, the consequences would have been unimaginable. I turned around and instructed, "Yongxian, when you get back to the company later, call..." "Open my computer, find the document for 'Guo Yongxian' in My Documents. There's a Citibank account number inside. The password is your birthday plus Wang Yi's birthday. There are 200 million in the account. Transfer the funds in the account to your name first, and then... then everyone gets a share. Give everyone here a 2 million red envelope, except for Ge Lingling, who gets 50 million."

The women's eyes lit up, and they all became excited. I knew they weren't just excited about the 2 million, but about the future. They had full confidence in me, and of course I couldn't let them down: "Everyone, send your bank account information to Yongxian's phone later. Uh, Huang Li and Du Juan get one too."

Huang Li and Du Juan smiled like two flowers.

Guo Yongxian took out a notebook from her purse and scribbled down the key points. I suddenly remembered, "How's the renovation of Biyun Manor going?"

Guo Yongxian smiled and said, "Everyone has seen it. It's basically finished, very beautiful, but the furniture and appliances haven't been added yet."

"Well, with the remaining money, you can start furnishing it. Pick a good day, and we'll all move in together."

I couldn't wait to see the harem. Calculating the date, it was early spring, April, perfect for a spring outing.

"Wow..."

The ward erupted in cheers, washing away the gloom, but my mind was still preoccupied with the goddess and Zhang Yanyan.

Just as she was about to ask why Dai Xinni hadn't come, hurried footsteps sounded outside the ward. With a bang, the door was flung open, and Dai Xinni, dressed in a blue down jacket, rushed in. Usually very dignified, she seemed clumsy now, carrying a yellow thermos. "What's up? What's up? I heard you from far away! Oh, everyone's here!"

At that moment, more footsteps sounded outside, and Zhang Yanyan, panting, also ran in. Dai Xinni's face immediately darkened. "That clumsy Yanyan! She burned the rice porridge, making me have to cook it all over again."

Her aunt asked calmly, "Why didn't you watch the rice porridge yourself? Why did you make Yanyan watch it?"

Seeing her aunt's stern tone, Dai Xinni said guiltily, "I'm partly to blame. Just then, Sun Jiaqi called. He's mentally ill and wants me to go on a business trip with him today..."

"What?!"

The ward erupted in commotion.

Everyone looked at me, realizing something. The ward suddenly fell into a deathly silence. My aunt went over, gently patted the raindrops off Dai Xinni's hair, took the yellow thermos, unscrewed the lid, looked at it, and chuckled, "The reheated one is burnt too."

"Haha."

Zhang Yanyan laughed awkwardly, "It's all my fault, all my fault. I wanted to make it thicker, but... it's all my fault."

Just as everyone was laughing again, someone quietly slipped out of the door: "Hehe, so many people, so lively! It turns out Zhonghan has woken up. Congratulations, hehe..."

Everyone saw it was Qiao Yu and stood up, respectfully calling out, "Secretary Qiao."

It was probably when I was unconscious that Secretary Qiao came to see me, so everyone naturally remembered the top leader of Shangning City.

Qiao Yu smiled and walked to my bedside: "I'm so happy! Everyone was worried about you. Your recovery is a huge blessing for everyone, haha."

I thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you for your concern, Secretary Qiao."

Qiao Yu waved his hand: "Hey, your mother and I are old comrades-in-arms and colleagues. Your affairs are my affairs."

I knew why Qiao Yu came. Sun Jiaqi dared to covet my woman, so Qiao Yu would certainly not let my aunt off easily. I didn't blame them. This is a cruel world, where the strong prey on the weak, and people bully the weak and fear the strong. If I really died or became a vegetable, my woman would become prey for everyone to fight over. But I'm not dead, nor am I a vegetable. If anyone wants to take what's mine, they'll have to see how capable they are.

I sighed and gestured for the beautiful women to leave: "It's getting late. Everyone should go to work. Remember to send a text message to President Guo."

I deliberately implied to Qiao Yu that Guo Yongxian was the company president, the second most important person in KT after me, not Sun Jiaqi.

Just as I expected, a cold glint flashed across Qiao Yu's face. I suddenly realized that Sun Jiaqi's arrogant rise to power must be related to Qiao Yu. Looking around Shangning City, only Qiao Yu could replace my influence at KT in just six months. Although KT wasn't a super-large enterprise, it had intricate connections with the municipal party committee. With rampant corruption these days, financial companies like KT were the best choice for officials who wanted to launder money.

"Let's go, Secretary Qiao, bye-bye."

The beauties laughed knowingly, their faces beaming. After all, two million was no small sum.

"Goodbye, Uncle Qiao."

Xiao Jun was much more obedient. If she had encountered this situation six months ago, she would never have left so easily.

"Goodbye, goodbye."

Qiao Yu was kind and approachable, with a dignified air. Only after the beautiful figure and the warbling of the nightingale faded into the distance did Qiao Yu come to his senses and exclaim, "Zhonghan is so lucky! A family of beauties , haha."

I chuckled dryly, "I'm sorry, Secretary Qiao. I don't know how to thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit me."

Qiao Yu said, "Don't mention it, don't mention it. Ah, I came to see you yesterday, and you were still asleep. You woke up in just one day. Life is so unpredictable."

"Yes, yes."

I nodded blankly, thinking: What do you mean by that? What are you implying? Are you threatening me? I pondered the meaning of each word Qiao Yu spoke.

"Therefore, we must cherish our happiness."

Qiao Yu turned her gaze to my aunt, her voice full of affection: "Zhonghan, during the time you were unconscious, your aunt worried herself sick over you. Although your aunt is capable, she is, after all, a woman, a woman who needs a man to take care of her."

I responded coldly.

Auntie glanced awkwardly out the window. Overnight, her already stunning beauty had become even more breathtaking. Qiao Yu was amazed by the subtle changes in his auntie. He outwardly feigned composure, but inwardly revealed his desire. Logically, Qiao Yu's meteoric rise in his official career suggested he was a strong-willed and shrewd individual. However, in his eagerness to win Auntie's heart, he appeared somewhat impatient. His approachable demeanor softened into a condescending tone, and his voice was unexpectedly arrogant: "Alright, since we'll have to be clear about it eventually, I'll just lay bare three layers of paper for Zhonghan. First, you are Auntie's biological son; everyone knows that. Second..." "First, your uncle isn't your biological uncle. Li Yan and your mother were a nominal couple while working for the National Security Bureau. The third thing is that your mother wants to find a new life partner..."

I knew what Qiao Yu was about to say, but to save face for him and for my mother's dignity, I resolutely interrupted, "Secretary Qiao, I'm sorry to interrupt you, but my mother told me that my wives and I are her life partners. She doesn't need you to play matchmaker. I will be filial to my mother for the rest of my life. I love her, and I can protect her."

My aunt looked at me with a mixture of surprise and joy. My goodness, those phoenix eyes were so bright.

Qiao Yu was stunned, looking at his aunt as if electrocuted. His aunt was proud and resolute: "Secretary Qiao, thank you for your concern, but Zhonghan and I are completely in agreement."

Qiao Yu's face turned ashen, and he made a final effort: "Fang Yuemei, please reconsider..."

I was furious. My aunt and I had both expressed our opinions, and this had already gone beyond what was considered inappropriate, but Qiao Yu was still persistent. I truly suspected that Qiao Yu had done everything to get my aunt, including the car accident, framing, slander, pursuit, coercion, and finally, usurping her place. I had personally heard him say that he wanted to take over Biyun Manor, although it was just speculation without any evidence, I couldn't help but think in that direction.

In my rage, I took a risky step and set a trap: "Secretary Qiao, if you can help me find out who framed me and falsely accused me of owing money, I will have my mother consider your suggestion."

"Zhonghan."

My aunt's eyebrows furrowed, and her face turned pale. She was angry at my reckless words, but even more angry that I had used her as a bargaining chip. This was a great insult to her, even if I had done it unintentionally.

I pretended not to look at my aunt: "Secretary Qiao, you should know best that I don't owe anyone money. That 1.5 billion was earned through my own abilities, and I have ample evidence."

Qiao Yu didn't expect my sharpness. In his haste, he tried to evade the question: "I'm not very clear about this matter. I generally don't get involved in matters of the disciplinary inspection department."

Chapter 49

My eyes lit up, and I pressed him: "Since Secretary Qiao isn't clear, why are you in such a hurry to come forward to collect the debt?"

My aunt suddenly realized, her phoenix eyes sharply fixed on Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu's expression changed slightly, but he quickly responded calmly: "I'm thinking of you and your son. If the disciplinary inspection, the court, and the procuratorate force you to intervene, the situation will become dire. Considering your mother's position within the Party, I'm using my influence to try to avoid handling this discreetly."

My aunt said coldly: "Old Qiao, Zhonghan just woke up and is not quite lucid. He doesn't know how to speak properly. Please don't mind him."

"It's alright, it's alright."

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then changed the subject, saying seriously, "However, no matter how much power I have, I can't override the law. Be prepared, I'm taking my leave."

He glanced at me but avoided my gaze.

My aunt nodded, "Secretary Qiao, take care."

I stiffly uttered two words: "Goodbye."

As soon as Qiao Yu's figure disappeared, my aunt angrily pounced on me, her jade-like hand raised. I said pitifully, "Mom, I was in a coma for half a year and only woke up two days ago. I'm not quite right in the head and don't know how to speak properly. Please don't mind."

Upon hearing this, my aunt seemed to soften, slowly lowering her jade-like hand, her phoenix eyes still angry. I quickly explained, "The person who framed me couldn't be anyone else. It's either one of Qiao Yu's people or Qiao Yu himself. In any case, it's related to him."

My aunt angrily said, "You have no evidence."

“He’s the biggest beneficiary, Mom. Think about it. If I’m successfully framed, Qiao Yu will not only get you, but also Biyun Manor and a huge sum of money. If I’m not mistaken, KT will also fall into his hands. Sun Jiaqi dares to be so arrogant; he must have Qiao Yu’s support behind the scenes. But for Qiao Yu’s evil plan to succeed, there must be a prerequisite.”

I took my aunt’s hand and gently stroked it, but after a couple of touches, I noticed peeling skin. I peeled off the peeling skin bit by bit.

“What prerequisite?”

My aunt tried to pull her hand back.

I held it tightly, my face full of affection: “It’s that I die, or I never wake up.”

My aunt glared at me, her aura imposing: “You won’t die. In this hospital, there are people secretly protecting you 24/7. Your car accident was very suspicious. When I arrived at the scene, the car had already been towed away. At the time, I thought it was Zhang Siqin’s people retaliating, so I immediately found people to protect you. Dr. Jin is one of our people.”

“Ah?”

I was shocked.

My aunt said coldly, "It seems that being wary of you is necessary now. Everyone who comes to see you in the ward must get my permission."

I smiled obsequiously, "Mother is wise, your son loves you."

"Stop being so glib."

My aunt scolded me, then sighed, "Alas, being beautiful is a sin for a woman. You've gathered a whole bunch of beauties; it's no wonder others are jealous of you."

"I'm not afraid, I have Lin Xiangjun."

My flattery finally hit the mark, and my aunt smiled lightly, "Although there are many suspicious points about Qiao Yu, it can't be absolutely him."

I shook my head, very certain, "Mom, I have a feeling that the way Qiao Yu looked at Tang Yilin was off the charts as soon as he came in. I'm a man, I can sense it."

My aunt frowned, her face showing disgust, "I hadn't noticed that, but now that things have come to a head, we need to be even more careful."

I nodded, a chill running down my spine for no apparent reason, and quickly reminded my aunt, "Then we also need to be wary of Qiao Ruochen."

My aunt was quite surprised and asked, "Why would she be wary of someone so young? Didn't you have a relationship with her?"

"Cough cough."

I coughed twice, and under my aunt's piercing gaze, I stammered, "I...I have...no...no relationship with Qiao Ruochen."

As soon as I said it, I regretted it.

Sure enough, my aunt was very puzzled: "Then why did you say you had a relationship with her?"

"Cough cough."

I pretended to be unwell, trying to escape my aunt's questioning, but my aunt saw right through me and gave a strange, cold snort: "Oh, I know, you're afraid I won't allow you to mess around, so you've already reserved Qiao Ruochen with me, right? Hehe, I really didn't know you, Li Zhonghan, had this trick up your sleeve."

"Mom."

I leaned back, my scalp tingling, and cursed myself for being a hundred times dumber than a pig.

My aunt spoke slowly and deliberately, each word distinct: "Reserving a woman? I've seen something new. Usually, you act first and ask later, but you asked first and then acted. Quite clever."

"Mom."

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, because my aunt's eyes held a fierce glint, the kind of look she only showed when she was furious. I was terrified.

"Who else have you reserved?"

My aunt adopted a menacing stance, her tone icy.

"None."

Without thinking, I quickly shook my head.

"What about Catherine?" My aunt's eyes blazed with even more ferocity.

"I..."

I stammered for a long time, unsure how to answer. I was frantic. Suddenly, everything blurred before my eyes. I sighed inwardly; at least I'd be beaten to a pulp. I could just close my eyes and accept my fate. Huh? After waiting a while without any movement, I opened my eyes and was surprised to find my aunt listening intently against the ward door. I was quite astonished and glanced at the door, about to ask, when my aunt suddenly flung it open with lightning speed. A figure stumbled in, caught off guard. My aunt and I looked closely and saw it was Zhou Zhinong.

"Secretary Zhou, what's this?"

I had to thank Zhou Zhinong; without him, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Zhou Zhinong was extremely embarrassed, scratching the back of his head vigorously. "Oh dear, I've really lost face this time. Sister Fang is amazing. I was rude. Zhonghan, I meant no harm, really no harm."

I nodded in agreement, "Even if everyone in the world is hostile towards me, you, Zhou Zhinong, would never be."

My aunt was quite surprised by my words, probably thinking, "Is Zhou Zhinong more reliable than her, Lin Xiangjun?" In fact, between people, apart from close relatives, a man's loyalty is even more reliable than that of his wife. I am not only the man of the Qiu sisters, but also the father of Qiu Yuqing's unborn child. More importantly, I bear the honor of reviving He Tiejun's lineage. Therefore, Zhou Zhinong is very loyal to me, and I trust Zhou Zhinong completely.

"Thank you for your trust, Zhonghan."

Zhou Zhinong showed a gratified smile. Being trusted is a great honor. Zhou Zhinong turned around and closed the door, saying with emotion, "Sister Fang may not believe it, but I am protecting Zhonghan. Our people are distributed inside and outside the hospital. As long as Zhonghan has a breath left, we will do our best to protect him. We know that Zhonghan's accident was not an accident, but a deliberate attempt to harm him."

Aunt said calmly, "Oh, how do you know?"

"Hehe, Sister Fang also has doubts, because Sister Fang went to the scene to investigate on the night of Zhonghan's accident and the next day. This shows that Sister Fang is suspicious of Zhonghan's accident."

Zhou Zhinong revealed a sly smile.

Auntie became interested: "You saw me?"

Zhou Zhinong nodded and said, "Yes, I saw Sister Fang. You looked, and we looked too. But Sister Fang was flustered at the time, and she cried while we were looking."

"What did you find out?"

Auntie believed Zhou Zhinong.

“Simply put, we found two reverse skid marks, proving that Zhonghan’s car had tried its best to avoid oncoming traffic, which led us to conclude that Zhonghan did not commit suicide. The road was in good condition, flat and straight, with bright streetlights and good weather, so it couldn’t have been a technical mistake. Most importantly, the tow truck arrived very quickly, and the scene was cleared even faster, as if someone knew there was going to be an accident and prepared in advance. Combining these points, we concluded at the time that Zhonghan had been murdered, so we immediately arranged for all available personnel to protect him.”

My aunt’s phoenix eyes lit up, seemingly looking at Zhou Zhinong with new respect. She nodded after each of his sentences, nodding frequently until the end. Only after Zhou Zhinong finished speaking did my aunt interject with the question, “Who was Zhonghan with last?”

“Luo Bi,”

I blurted out.

Zhou Zhinong said, “I have a good relationship with Luo Bi. Later, we went to see him. He admitted to going with you to Zhang Siqin’s wife’s house to collect money, but denied plotting against you. Because there was no evidence, he left. He left an American phone number, saying he could come back to assist in the investigation at any time. I deliberately called him a few days later, and he really was willing to return to China to assist in the investigation.”

“I don’t believe it was Luo Bi either.”

This was what I really thought. Luo Bi wasn’t that kind of person. If he had that kind of guts, he would have killed Zhu Jiutong long ago.

Zhou Zhinong said in a deep voice, “I suspect someone.”

“Who?”

My aunt and I exchanged glances.

Zhou Zhinong’s expression was unusually serious: “It’s Secretary Qiao, who just left not long ago. Every time he comes, our people are on high alert. He has several plainclothes guards. Today, we discovered that one of the plainclothes guards had secretly gone up to the Zhonghan ward floor and disappeared. In a panic, I sneaked up here. The nurse on duty recognized me and called me over. I asked the nurses if they had seen any strangers, and they said no.”

“I see.”

My aunt and I finally understood why Zhou Zhinong was acting suspiciously.

My aunt tentatively asked, "Why do you suspect Secretary Qiao?"

Zhou Zhinong thought for a moment and said, "He made it a bit too obvious. He suddenly interfered in KT's affairs, and not long after, news spread that Zhonghan had violated regulations and financial management rules, demanding the recovery of illegal gains. It's unreasonable to dig up old accounts from an asset owner who's in a coma, and there's no direct evidence or witnesses. We guessed that Secretary Qiao must have thought Zhonghan wouldn't wake up, which is why he acted so ruthlessly

. To be honest, at that time, everyone had given up hope for Zhonghan, including me." My aunt and I were both silent, shocked and angry, pondering the truth of what Zhou Zhinong said.

"I didn't expect Zhonghan to wake up. When I heard the news, I really doubted I heard correctly. I cried all night last night."

Only a loyal person could say such sincere words. Zhou Zhinong's sincerity moved my aunt and me, and she looked at him with new respect.

Zhou Zhinong continued, "Qiao Yu has a motive. He Fu said that Qiao Ruogu's sister, Qiao Ruochen, has always harbored resentment towards Zhong Han, believing that Qiao Ruogu's disability is related to Zhong Han. Therefore, she is taking her anger out on Zhong Han. Qiao Ruogu also died a few months ago, so they must hate Zhong Han even more. I heard that Qiao Ruogu was already in critical condition before Zhong Han

's incident." Auntie was furious: "That can't be blamed on Zhong Han. Qiao Ruogu's injury was an accident, and it wasn't Zhong Han who fired the shot. Zhong Han was also shot at the time and almost died. We don't owe the Qiao family a life."

Zhou Zhinong said worriedly, "Qiao Yu is very powerful. He has been the municipal party secretary for almost a year and has already become powerful. The public security, procuratorate, and judiciary are all under his control. If he wants to deal with Zhong Han with all his might, that's really dangerous. I'm afraid he's just looking for an excuse."

Auntie's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she snorted coldly: "In Shangning, it's not necessarily true that Qiao Yu can control everything."

Zhou Zhinong bowed respectfully to Auntie: "Sister Fang, I have something to say, but I don't know if I can say it."

"Just say whatever you want ."

Zhou Zhinong held up four fingers and said mysteriously, "Four words: counterattack, enter politics."

"Counterattack, enter politics?" My aunt, furious, didn't bother to analyze it and just asked, "What do you mean?" Zhou Zhinong sighed, looking dejected, "If we don't counterattack, we'll be at Qiao Yu's mercy. Not to mention KT won't be safe, I'm afraid even Biyun Manor will be hard to protect. In the end, we'll have no choice but to withdraw from Shangning. Rumor has it that Qiao Yu can enter the Politburo. If Qiao Yu is lucky enough to enter the decision-making circle, then wherever we retreat will be a disaster." My aunt's face turned pale upon hearing this, and my palms sweated as I listened. Zhou Zhinong's eyes widened, and he clenched his fists: "Only by fighting back and entering politics can you remain unscathed. Qiao Yu has been in politics for many years and must have political enemies. Your counterattack proves your courage, and Qiao Yu's political enemies will inevitably flock to you. You can then use each other to strengthen your own power. If you also enter politics, Zhonghan will become part of the Chinese political parties. In other words, you will be one of our own. While it's true that people can be ruthless when they fight each other, most of the time they will adhere to principles, consider the overall situation, and obey the organization. If others try to make trouble for you again, they will face endless trouble, unless Qiao Yu can ascend to the throne." My aunt nodded repeatedly in agreement, her phoenix eyes sweeping over me, already showing some expectation. I awkwardly said, "But I have no political experience..." "Hehe." Zhou Zhinong laughed, interrupting me. "Zhonghan, I've followed Secretary He for many years, and what I've seen most are incompetent fools. Yet these incompetent fools hold important positions. Capable people are either extremely rare or subordinates of incompetent fools. So, Zhonghan, don't underestimate yourself. You are dozens, even hundreds of times better than those incompetent fools. If they can hold important positions, why can't you?" My aunt clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Zhonghan, Secretary Zhou is right!" Zhou Zhinong bowed to my aunt again. "Thank you, Sister Fang. There's something I need to tell you, and you'll see that what I'm saying makes even more sense." "Please speak," my aunt replied politely. Although Zhou Zhinong noticed that his aunt's attitude had changed from arrogance to obsequiousness, he didn't mind. He cleared his throat, slightly embarrassed, and said, "It's an undeniable fact that Zhonghan is a womanizer. He has a dazzling array of beautiful wives and concubines around him. But while it's easy for you to acquire beauties, it's difficult to keep them. There's a saying, 'All the beauties in the world can be obtained by the world.' If you don't have strength, background, or power, then the beauties around you are like jewels in the eyes of robbers, and they can be stolen at any time. Even if you, Li Zhonghan, have three heads and six arms, you can't guard against them all. You've all heard of people forcibly abducting women, but have you ever heard of stealing the emperor's concubines?" His aunt was taken aback and exchanged glances with me. We both felt that it made sense, so we quickly pricked up our ears to continue listening. Zhou Zhinong said calmly, "Of course, we can't compare ourselves to the emperor, but in today's society, which official doesn't keep three or five mistresses? Some even keep hundreds, just like the emperor. But have you ever heard of any official being convicted for keeping mistresses? Very few, extremely few. Therefore, if you want to protect yourself, protect your women, and protect your property, the best way is to enter politics." This is the most absurd political ideal I've ever heard—not for the people, not for the country, but for personal gain. Zhou Zhinong spread his left hand and presented his evidence point by point: "You have many advantages in politics: youth, capital, good family background, extensive network of connections, and intelligence. With these five advantages, why not go into politics? The only thing you lack is education. Hehe, I can forge you a flawless high degree certificate within three days. Besides, you don't need math or physics to survive in the Chinese officialdom." Zhou Zhinong's words were somewhat absurd, but they swayed me. Education was indeed my weakness. However, if Zhou Zhinong could forge a passport, obtaining a fake degree wouldn't be difficult for him either. But… I looked up at my aunt and found her staring intently at me. I knew my aunt, with her grand ambitions, hoped I would achieve something extraordinary. Her entire ambition rested on me. I smiled bitterly, pondered for a long time, and then slowly said, "I'll go into politics, but only if Tu Menglan fully supports me." My aunt snapped, "Li Zhonghan, a real man doesn't make empty promises. You have to keep your word. If you go back on your word, I'll cut you off completely."... Guo Yongxian's work was highly efficient. By noon, all my women had received two million. Even Dai Xinni, Zhang Yanyan, Qiu Yuqing, Chu Hui, and Wang Yi received two million. For a time, the phone rang with sweet nothings. I instructed Guo Yongxian to transfer another ten million each to Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin. I felt guilty towards them; they had sacrificed so much for me. My women had sacrificed so much for me. It was less of a red envelope and more of a consolation payment. Half an hour later, I received a call from Zhuang Meiqi. She asked sweetly if the twelve million was severance pay. I was both amused and exasperated, and cursed her out with vulgar language. Then Tang Yilin called, first complaining that my phone was always busy, then saying in her most seductive voice, "Twelve million isn't a small amount, but a lover is priceless. With a lover, you're better off than mountains of gold and silver." Hearing this made me feel incredibly refreshed, my toes trembling. I absolutely adored her. Chapter 50: Ge Lingling arrived. My aunt had warned my women not to disturb my lunch break, but Ge Lingling still came. "Don't you have to work?" I looked at Ge Lingling in surprise. A sly glint appeared on her beautiful oval face, and her captivating eyes burned with a fiery light. She entered the ward, first checking the bathroom to make sure no one was there, then releasing all her excitement, she pounced on me, offering her fragrant red lips. After a long, lingering kiss, she reluctantly stuck out my tongue: "Anyone who goes to work with fifty million is a complete fool." "You're not foolish." I embraced the beauty, smiling as I kissed her red lips. "Of course I'm not stupid. I quit my job and secretly wore the latest lingerie." Ge Lingling chuckled mysteriously, glancing back at the hospital room door. Suddenly, she unbuttoned her wool coat and took off her thick sweater, revealing a close-fitting white cashmere undershirt. Lifting the cashmere, a pair of full, high, and unusually round breasts appeared before my eyes, bound by a beautiful and sexy lace bra. In an instant, this beauty felt an unusual swelling in a certain part of my body, and her smile became even more alluring. I shook my head and sighed, "I really overestimated you. You're not only stupid, but ridiculously stupid. What if the boss finds out and orders you to take it off?" "I'll take it off then." Ge Lingling took it off without hesitation. Boots, trousers, cashmere—in the blink of an eye, a white, sexy body was on top of me. With a swift movement, she pulled the blanket over me. "Wouldn't taking it off mean being completely exposed?" I was incredibly aroused, but I remained suspicious. I had to admit, I was a bit paranoid: a stunningly beautiful woman selling lingerie could easily have an affair with the boss. "Anyway, the boss has seen it all." Ge Lingling smelled wonderful; the fragrance intensified when her hot body pressed against my chest, almost making me dizzy. Yet, I felt a surge of anger: "Seen it? Touched it?" My tone was cold. Ge Lingling looked up at me, our lips almost touching. She breathed softly, her breath sweet as orchids: "Yes, the boss often touches me, often makes me try on lingerie. What can I do? The boss is the boss, how could I object?" My teeth chattered again: "You...you tried on lingerie in front of your boss?" "Yes." Ge Lingling gave me a watery, seductive wink, her little tongue darting from her red lips, lightly brushing against my mustache. My mustache was a bit long, which I disliked, but Ge Lingling seemed to like it. "Just to see you try on lingerie?" My anger was burning fiercely, my expression contorted.

Strangely, Ge Lingling wasn't afraid at all. She added fuel to the fire: "Not only that, after trying it on, the boss will carefully check every part, such as whether the buttons are loose, whether the straps are tight, whether there are any loose threads or tears. Many times, the boss will also test the feel, feel whether the cups are suitable, especially the underwear. The boss usually checks very carefully. He'll make me kneel down, stick my butt out, and the boss will touch me from behind."

"How will he touch me?"

I asked coldly.

"Just like this."

As she spoke, Ge Lingling lifted the blanket, revealing her white flesh and pert buttocks. She grabbed my left and right hands and placed them on her buttocks, murmuring, "Just like this."

I was hard and angry: "You seem to enjoy it."

"A little."

Ge Lingling blinked her big, watery eyes and secretly rubbed her lower abdomen against my lower abdomen, making the heat even more intense.

"Besides touching, what else can we do?"

I tightened my grip, my ten fingers digging into the flesh of the beauty's buttocks, kneading them very hard.

Ge Lingling let out a groan that seemed to pierce through steel: "Mmm, the boss is so naughty, he even took off my panties, and before I knew it, something was inside."

My blood rushed to my head, and I erupted like a volcano. I roughly flipped Ge Lingling over, tore off her lace panties, mounted her fleshy buttocks, and forcefully thrust my huge penis in, filling it completely: "You slut, I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, is this how you fuck?"

Ge Lingling moaned loudly, "Mmm, yes."

"Is it deep enough?"

I growled, pulling my huge penis out and then thrusting it in again fiercely.

"So deep..."

I reached out and grabbed her two large breasts, rubbing and twisting them forcefully. "What's your boss's name?"

Ge Lingling couldn't take it anymore and couldn't help but curse, "Ouch... you bastard, be gentle."

"What's your boss's name?"

I repeated angrily, using even more force with my hands, arching my lower body, and thrusting powerfully. My thick penis almost burst Ge Lingling's vagina, and she gasped in pain, "Mmm... Qiao... Qiao Ruochen, it's Qiao Ruochen."

I was stunned and slowed down my thrusting. "Qiao Ruochen? How could it be Qiao Ruochen?"

“I only found out this morning that Qiao Ruochen is the real owner of the lingerie store. Oh… be gentle.”

Ge Lingling bent her leg and slapped me, her plump buttocks powerfully welcoming my large penis. I roughly grabbed her neck and asked, “You’ve confused me. You said something was inserted?”

Ge Lingling giggled, “It’s true. Once, she really inserted her finger into my crotch, which startled me.”

My heart skipped a beat, and I asked again, “She touched you?”

Ge Lingling said, “She would touch me when I tried on lingerie.”

I couldn’t resist my curiosity: “Why did she make you kneel down and stick your butt out?”

“Just to check if the underwear was torn. It’s not often, just occasionally.”

Ge Lingling breathed heavily, grabbed one of my fingers and started sucking on it, looking both wanton and wanton. My heart ached, and I slapped her pink buttocks twice: “How much did you sell the lingerie store to Qiao Ruochen for?”

“Seventy million.”

Ge Lingling’s face changed drastically, her eyes flashing with ferocity, and she bit my finger hard.

I didn't give her a chance to lash out and quickly coaxed her back: "I'll buy it in a few days."

Ge Lingling smiled slyly and turned gentle again: "Am I the boss? If so, then I'll buy it."

I grinned mischievously and rolled my eyes: "Yes, but there's a condition."

"What are the conditions?"

Ge Lingling's fleshy buttocks throbbed violently. My body, like an octopus, completely covered her white, delicate form. My cheek brushed against the beautiful Ge's temple as I whispered, "Find a way to get me Qiao Ruochen. I want to fuck her asshole, I want to fuck her to death..."

Her lewd words flowed, half-truths, half-lies. Several times, the beautiful Ge was about to explode, but I held her back with overwhelming force, thrusting wildly like a wild dog, until finally, the beautiful Ge submitted. She trembled as she answered, "Zhonghan, you can kill me if you want, let alone getting you a girl. I agree. Oh, don't pull out yet, I want one more time."

I was overjoyed, my large penis raining down on her climaxing honey hole. Suddenly, my sixth sense gave me a strong premonition: someone was spying. I quickly turned around, and sure enough, the ward door moved slightly. I was quite surprised, wondering, who could it be?

Just then, the ward door was gently pushed open, and a figure floated in. I looked and sighed, "You big idiot, you didn't close the door." "You

big idiot!" Ge Lingling shrieked, shoving me aside and pulling a blanket over me. She even stuck her tongue out at me discreetly, seemingly very unhappy that I called her "you big idiot."

The person who entered was none other than the person Ge Lingling feared most; her name was Li Xiangjun.

"Sister Lingling, my brother hasn't recovered yet..."

Xiao Jun walked to the foot of the bed, stomping her foot angrily. Both her hands were full of large and small bags; clearly, after receiving two million, someone could go on a shopping spree.

Ge Lingling covered half her smiling face with the blanket: "Xiao Jun, don't worry, your cousin is even better than before. He only lasted ten minutes; there are still twenty minutes left. Do you want to try?"

She finished with a giggle.

Xiao Jun blushed and said, "I...I'm not like..."

She originally wanted to scold Ge Lingling, saying, "I'm not as lewd as you."

"I'm not as uncaring about Li Zhonghan as you," she said, but as the words reached her lips, she noticed a thick, throbbing member stirring within her exposed genitals. Her eyes darted around, and she reacted quickly: "I'm not as lazy as you. My brother has just recovered; he shouldn't be in this position with the woman on top. If the woman is on top, he won't expend so much energy."

Ge Lingling suppressed a laugh, nodding frantically: "Yes, yes, Xiao Jun really cares about Li Zhonghan. Uh… time is of the essence."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jun quickly tossed aside the bags she was carrying, turned, and ran to lock the door: "There's still time!" "I'll make it. I don't need twenty minutes. I'm a newbie, I'll be done in no time."

After locking the door, she started taking off her clothes and shoes. Seeing us all staring at her, her face flushed slightly, and she complained, "Honestly, even when things are getting heated, you should be mindful of the consequences! You didn't even close the door properly before doing whatever you wanted. What if the doctors and nurses saw us?"

I smiled without saying anything, looking down at the beautiful Ge Lingling. She had been scolded by Xiao Jun and was a little annoyed. She muttered sarcastically, "Eighteen minutes left."

Xiao Jun had just taken off her sweater when she suddenly became anxious and said in a coquettish tone, "Oh, don't rush me, don't rush me."

"Seventeen minutes."

Ge Lingling, intending to get revenge, said it rather quickly.

Xiao Jun was in a panic, realizing she was only wearing a thin thermal undershirt. She quickly tried to take off her jeans, but they were the tight-fitting kind that accentuated her hips, making her figure look perfect, but they were incredibly difficult to remove. In her desperation, she pulled and tugged, but only managed to get them down to her hips. Helpless, she pleaded

in a coquettish voice, "Who can help me take off my jeans?" Ge Lingling seized the opportunity to tease her, "Call me Sister Lingling, and I'll help you."

"Hmph!"

Xiao Jun huffed, almost stomping her foot.

Ge Lingling pointed to the quartz clock on the wall, looking very anxious, "Sixteen minutes left."

Suddenly, Xiao Jun raised her voice and sang, "Sister Lingling is hello, Sister Lingling is wonderful, Sister Lingling is amazing!"

Ge Lingling and I burst into laughter. She jumped out of bed in a flash, barely clothed, and went to Xiao Jun. She grabbed the tight leg of her jeans and pulled hard, finally managing to pull them off. A pair of flawless, long, beautiful legs were immediately revealed. My eyes lit up, and I secretly swallowed my saliva. Ge Lingling, being straightforward, exclaimed, "Wow, what beautiful legs! It's quite cold today. Xiao Jun is so healthy, only wearing jeans."

After taking off her lace panties, Xiao Jun proudly jumped onto the hospital bed: "A young girl isn't afraid of the cold."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ge Lingling's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly counted, "Fifteen minutes left, fourteen, thirteen, twelve..."

Xiao Jun pouted and pleaded in a coquettish voice, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Xiao Jun knows she was wrong. Sister Lingling is also a young girl. Sister Lingling is seventeen years old every year, hehe..."

After admitting her mistake, she giggled to herself, incomparably cute.

I panicked and quickly helped Xiaojun sit on my lower abdomen, supporting her slender waist. "You don't need to take off your top, right?"

Xiaojun said shyly, "If I don't take off my top, how can you touch my breasts?"

After saying that, she took off her thermal underwear, revealing two long-lost jade breasts.

"Haha."

Ge Lingling laughed so hard she bent over.

"Suck it."

I pushed Xiaojun's buttocks to my knees and lay down on my back.

Xiaojun blinked her big eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "What? That's so dirty."

I reached out and stroked my big penis. "Stop talking nonsense, I like you to suck it."

Xiaojun was slightly annoyed. "Sister Lingling, suck it first, then I'll suck it."

Ge Lingling also climbed onto the hospital bed. She glanced slyly at the quartz clock. "Xiaojun, there are only ten minutes left."

Xiaojun's face turned red with anxiety. She became wild and pounced on me. "You bastard, time is short. Let's enjoy ourselves first. You can suck it later."

I deliberately provoked Xiaojun and insisted on not compromising. "No, at least suck it once."

"You win."

Xiao Jun glared at me, slid down, grabbed my big cock and took it in her mouth. She only took a small sip before spitting it out, then climbed back onto me. Her legs spread apart, and she held my cock, rubbing it against my full little white tiger a few times. She slowly sat down, muttering incoherently, "Ah, so thick. It's so satisfying not to cut it off, it's such a pity to cut it off. I really love it and hate it at the same time."

I thought about it and realized that her words didn't make sense. "Hey, not cutting it off is all good. Why hate it?"

Xiao Jun raised her pink fist and said, "People are hateful, but the thing is great."

Then, her pink fists rained down on me. I blocked left and right, but I was still hit more than a dozen times. I had a sudden idea. I thrust my lower abdomen upwards rapidly, shoving my big cock, which was sticking out of my tender little hole, all the way in. Xiao Jun let out a soft moan, her body trembling, and she went limp against my chest like a bird, her eyes full of seductive charm.

"Hehe."

I was extremely pleased with myself, my fingers lingering on her smooth, snow-white skin. Xiao Jun raised her head and offered her fragrant lips: "The dirty stuff, here you go."

The implication was that her little mouth still had some dirt left because it had been filled with my big penis. I didn't care about the dirt, I was too happy to wait, and I met her fragrant lips, frantically eating and kissing everything in Xiao Jun's mouth: "Mmm, mmm..."

"Xiao Jun is so beautiful."

Ge Lingling leaned over and stroked Xiao Jun's back. Xiao Jun's delicate body trembled slightly. I was secretly amazed by her sensitivity. I grabbed her breasts and kneaded them, and asked in a low voice: "It's been half a year. Let's see if your breasts are bigger or Sister Lingling's breasts are bigger."

Xiao Jun perked up at the question, straightened her upper body, and her two high and firm breasts swayed in the air with amazing momentum. Knowing she was no match for Xiao Jun, Ge Lingling still refused to submit. She straightened her body and offered her two large breasts. At first glance, they were evenly matched, but only when they were pressed together could one see that Xiao Jun had a slight edge. However, with the four large breasts together, the flesh touching each other and the nipples rubbing against each other, this scene made my blood boil. My penis throbbed rapidly, and Xiao Jun cried out repeatedly. I didn't care which breast was bigger or smaller. I hurriedly crawled down, gently lifted my small buttocks, and slowly sat down, gradually moving up and down. The sizzling sound began to rise. Ge Lingling's beautiful eyes were fixed on her, and her legs were tightly closed. I knew that the beautiful Ge was aroused again. I felt a surge of affection and stretched out my arms to hug her. I kissed her red lips. Her lips were fragrant. It was more than just a little arousal. My fingers twisted her large breasts.

Xiao Jun was enjoying herself immensely and didn't bother with my entanglement with Ge Lingling. The little white tiger precisely controlled the size of the big penis, swallowing it however she wanted and spitting it out however she wanted. Ge Lingling's beautiful eyes were ambiguous as she whispered, "I want to touch Xiao Jun's breasts."

I was slightly surprised, nodded in agreement, and turned to Xiao Jun, focusing all my energy on her grinding and enjoying her coquettish moans.

Xiao Jun was so sensitive. Even with such a powerful penis, she still minded having her nipples rubbed. Ge Lingling's fingernails scraped against Xiao Jun's pink and tender nipples again and again. Xiao Jun trembled all over, her tender orifice contracting sharply. She slapped Ge Lingling's fingernails as if she had been electrocuted: "Hey, don't you have any yourself? Why are you touching mine?"

"Because your breasts are so pretty. I didn't get enough of touching them last time, so this time I'm going to touch them properly."

Ge Lingling was wicked. This wasn't touching; it was playing with them, like toying with a beloved object. Xiao Jun's body was already sensitive, and her breasts were especially sensitive. Being played with and teased by Ge Lingling, she quickly fell into a daze, her sweet moans captivating and arousing. My desire burned fiercely, and I thrust even more violently.

A coquettish voice spread: "Oh, I'm going to die. Two people against one isn't much of a hero. Hmm, touch me, touch me, preferably touch my butt, I'll fart..."

Xiao Jun made a big mistake. She had always thought that feet were smelly and butts were for pooping and farting. Being a germaphobe, she was even ashamed of these parts. But others didn't think that way. I loved her jade feet and was obsessed with her butt. I never expected that Ge Lingling had the same fetish as me. She climbed onto Xiao Jun's body like a vine, wandering over her beautiful legs, lovingly touching her jade feet, and kneading her fleshy buttocks. Finally, she knelt down behind Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun opened her mouth wide, her eyes almost popping out: "Oh, Sister Lingling, why are you touching my butt? Don't touch there. Ah, brother... Lingling seems to be licking me, brother... I'm getting goosebumps..."

She tried to struggle, but I held her waist tightly. I didn't know what Ge Lingling was doing, but I thought it must be very ecstatic.

Xiao Jun screamed and twisted wildly: "Brother, brother, it's terrible! Sister Lingling is going too far! She's licking my asshole! Brother, ouch, ouch!"

My intuition was that when Xiao Jun cried out "ouch," Ge Lingling must have licked her tongue into Xiao Jun's asshole.

Chapter 51

I frantically thrust my huge penis up and down, frantically kneading her two big breasts. Finally, Xiao Jun surrendered. She lay on top of me, her lower abdomen convulsing, and said in a coquettish voice, "I've suffered so much humiliation from you all..."

I rolled over and lay on Xiao Jun's jade back, whispering, "Our humiliation has only just begun."

As I spoke, my huge penis plunged all the way in, deeply penetrating her still-urinated vagina. Xiao Jun was startled and coquettishly hinted, "I didn't poop this morning, and I didn't poop yesterday either."

I chuckled inwardly. This was clearly a case of protesting too much, meaning that she had pooped in her ass, so I shouldn't bother her.

I pretended not to hear and thrust violently into her tender little hole, making a slapping sound, arousing Xiao Jun's desire. Ge Lingling was unusually cooperative, gently rubbing Xiao Jun's big breasts. I saw that there was glistening secretion from Xiao Jun's anus, and I knew the time was right. I immediately pulled out my big penis and swiftly inserted it into Ge Lingling's mouth. She was stunned for a moment, then puffed out her cheeks and sucked twice. I smiled wickedly and quickly pulled out my wet penis. My purpose in doing this was to get more lubrication. With Ge Lingling's saliva and the secretion from Xiao Jun's anus, I had enough confidence to insert it.

Xiao Jun frowned, sticking out her small, fleshy buttocks. Every time my large penis went in a little, she would frown, then relax when I stopped. Only when my penis was fully inside did she relax completely: "Oh, actually, anal sex is quite comfortable, it's just dirty. And your thing is so long, it'll definitely rub against poop when you thrust in. Never mind, never mind. Next time you want anal sex, just tell me in advance so I can prepare."

Ge Lingling giggled and asked, "How?"

Xiao Jun said sweetly, "Just say it directly: Xiao Jun..." "I'm going to fuck your asshole."

Upon hearing this, my blood boiled, as if all the desire that had been building up for half a year had been concentrated. My big cock was incredibly hard, and without thinking twice, I tightened my lower abdomen and thrust violently. Xiao Jun screamed and slammed her hands against the pillow. I thrust excitedly, twisting her breasts and pulling her hair. I was going crazy. I loved Xiao Jun so much, but I was ravaging her and torturing her. As I thrust, I slapped her little fleshy buttocks, and the slapping sounds rose and fell.

“Other brothers love their sisters, but I’m treated like a pig or a dog,”

Xiao Jun cursed in a coquettish voice. Her anus was already red and swollen, seemingly on the verge of splitting open, but I continued to thrust in and out. The

veins on my shaft rubbed violently against her tight anus, and Xiao Jun trembled again: “Worse than a pig or a dog.” I slapped Xiao Jun’s buttocks hard, and she angrily cursed: “Fuck me, fuck me, if I can’t poop, I’ll ask you to help me, if I have incontinence, I’ll use your mouth to catch it… Hmm… Actually, it’s quite comfortable, Sister Lingling, why don’t you fuck Li Zhonghan’s anus too?”

Ge Lingling looked at Xiao Jun’s anus and shook her head in fear: “Li Zhonghan only likes to fuck Xiao Jun’s anus.”

Xiao Jun tossed her hair violently and frowned: “It’s very comfortable, very comfortable… Ah…”

Her spasming anus gripped my big penis tightly, and I thrust in sync with Xiao Jun, thrust, and thrust again.

Xiao Jun was silent. I pounced on Ge Lingling. My gleaming penis, pulled from Xiao Jun's anus, was still hard to resist. Ge Lingling struggled, but I still managed to find her vaginal opening and insert it. Ge Lingling let out a soft moan, her face flushed with pleasure as she responded. She thought I wanted to fuck her anus.

But I knew I would never let Ge Lingling's anus go

. If the nurse hadn't knocked on the door, Ge Lingling's anus would have been ruined.

The nurse, wearing a mask, brought over a basin of medicine. I took the medicine in front of her, but she was still dissatisfied: "The head nurse said the patient needs more rest."

After the nurse left, I looked at the two beautiful women, one big and one small, hiding under the covers on the sofa and secretly chuckled. Under the covers, they were both completely naked.

I took another nap and woke up just as my shift was ending. Gradually, my ward became lively again. Everyone was discussing when I would be discharged because I had finally gotten out of bed, taken a hot shower, and shaved. I looked even more handsome than a prince on a white horse.

"Honey, how are you feeling now?"

The beautiful women had asked me this countless times, but I still patiently answered Dai Xinni: "Aside from feeling a little dizzy from standing for so long, I feel great. It's a pity I still have to drink rice porridge. Right now, I want to eat a whole cow."

"Eat me!"

Dai Xinni said, surprising everyone. Everyone covered their mouths and chuckled, but Dai Xinni looked proud.

I asked with a straight face, "Is Sun Jiaqi still asking you to go on business trips?"

Dai Xinni said excitedly, "He didn't even dare leave his office today."

Zhang Yanyan excitedly exclaimed, "Brother Zhonghan, the news of your awakening has spread throughout the company. Sun Jiaqi is terrified. He's so out of touch; when he asked Sister Xinni to go on a business trip, he probably didn't even know Brother Zhonghan had woken up, which is why he's so audacious." "

He was never a good person before,"

Fan Yue sighed, shaking his head.

"He's so despicable,"

Du Juan cursed bitterly.

Zhang Yanyan whispered a few words of comfort to Huang Li beside her, then continued her tirade: "I really haven't seen him at the company since. He used to be so arrogant, he went to inspect every corner of the company except the president's office, he was always lecturing and scolding people. Now look what's happened, the true love has returned, the toad should go back to its burrow."

"Haha..."

"Honey, many employees want to come see you, but they can't come in."

Zhuang Meiqi reported to me sweetly. She didn't mind being scolded by me at noon, which shows how kind-hearted she is. But when it comes to calling me 'honey,' Zhuang Meiqi is very clear-cut. She is one of the few women who dare to call me 'honey' in front of Dai Xinni.

I looked around at the group of beautiful women and encouraged them, "Everyone, be careful. The revolution is not yet complete, comrades still need to work hard. Who knows, Sun Jiaqi might be arrogant again tomorrow. No matter what happens, do your duty. You are the best, and my women are the best."

"Yay!"...

The standard daily charge for the special care ward at the First People's Hospital of the city is 8,600 yuan, so very few patients come to stay, and those who do stay don't stay long. As soon as they no longer need special care, they are almost all transferred to a VIP ward or a regular ward. Since there are no other patients in the special care ward, with the approval of the hospital director, the hospital made an exception and vacated two wards for us. The charge remains the same, and we don't need special care, so why not?

As night fell, I put on a thick cotton-padded coat and went to the elevator to personally greet the three beautiful pregnant women. Wang Yi was the first to arrive. She was still two weeks away from giving birth and was very swollen. My aunt said that Wang Yi's VIP room was ready and she would be admitted to the hospital next week. I was heartbroken and tried to persuade Wang Yi not to come, but she insisted, saying that moving around more would be good for childbirth. I figured that since we were in the hospital anyway, any unexpected problems could be dealt with at any time, so I went along with her wishes.

The second beautiful pregnant woman was Qiu Yuqing. Her delivery was three weeks away. Because Qiu Yuqing was an older mother, my aunt had already found a VIP room for her. I heard from Qiu Yanwan that her parents would be coming soon to take care of Qiu Yuqing. I couldn't help but feel uneasy and told Yan Di to take good care of Qiu Yuqing. Yan Di rolled her eyes at me and said, "I don't need you to tell me."

Ugh, what kind of attitude is that?

When the two arrived, Chu Hui was nowhere to be seen. I called her and she said she was almost there, so I had to continue waiting at the elevator. A nurse wearing a mask brought me a chair to sit on, and I thanked her repeatedly. I couldn't help but take a second look at the nurse's graceful figure. Her eyes seemed familiar, and I wanted to ask her something, but with the stunningly beautiful Ge Lingling by my side, I didn't dare to be presumptuous.

“I want to have a baby too. Next week is my ovulation period, and I want you to do it with me every day.”

Ge Lingling sat on my lap as if no one else was around, her big eyes watery, already aroused. It was probably the afternoon that had stirred up Ge Lingling’s desire. At this moment, every move she made exuded a seductive charm. One of her jade-like hands mischievously reached for my crotch, blocking the nurse’s view with her body, and maliciously teased my big penis right next to the nurse, making me burn with lust. Fortunately, her phone rang, and she let me go. She answered the phone, said a few words, and hung up immediately, then stood up and said, “Chu Hui is almost here. I’ll go downstairs to wait for her.”

I nodded and watched her go into the elevator. When I turned around, the nurse “coincidentally” took off her mask. I was overjoyed to see that it was Xiao Bing from the emergency room.

"Little Bing, why did you switch to being a nurse? Is it because you're pretty?"

"Hmph, you still recognize me? Good thing you have a conscience. You know, when you were unconscious, I helped you with your bodily functions."

Little Bing's eyes weren't big, but they were bright and captivating.

I looked on, tears welling in my eyes: "Thank you so much! Next time, I'll help you with your bodily functions to make up for it."

"Pah!"

Little Bing spat at me, her face flushed.

"Hehe, you're even prettier than before."

I leaned closer, almost pressing my body against Little Bing.

"She's prettier than before, but she's nowhere near as pretty as your many wives. That one just now was comparable to a superstar,"

Xiaobing sighed softly.

"Let me tell you, Xiaobing, a wife should be a sweet, demure girl like you. Marrying a superstar would make you anxious all the time, afraid she'd run away, even more afraid she'd be seduced by other men."

I admit I was despicable, but not entirely. Xiaobing truly was a sweet, demure girl, the ideal wife for any man. But men are greedy, they're base, they insist on finding the most beautiful, the sexiest women. I regret not being able to marry a girl like Xiaobing, but I'm lucky to have met her. Because in the days to come, my wives will need Xiaobing's care, and my children will be born one by one. No matter what, I can't afford to offend Xiaobing or any of the nurses. If necessary, I'll resort to my despicable charm.

"Then why don't you marry me?"

A hint of expectation flashed in Xiaobing's eyes.

I said with a bitter face, "Didn't you see? I got into a car accident because there were too many women."

"Sigh, you have a lot of women."

Xiao Bing sighed disappointedly. She must be thinking, why do all the good men have wives, and why do you still have so many? I chuckled inwardly, wearing a look of utter regret. Xiao Bing glanced at me and sighed again, "It's good that you woke up. At least we can be friends."

I was overjoyed to hear that. I was waiting for Xiao Bing to say that. What kind of friendship can there be between a man and a woman? Once the relationship between two people rises to the level of friendship, it's uncontrollable to "take it a step further." Zhuang Meiqi and I are a living example.

"I'd love to be friends with someone who used to clean up after me."

"Pfft."

Xiao Bing was amused by my excitement, glanced at me, and scolded, "This is a special care ward, heated all day in winter. You don't need to wear a cotton-padded coat; we all wear nurses' skirts. Look at you, you're sweating."

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe to wipe the sweat from my forehead and even made me take off my cotton-padded coat. Actually, I already felt hot, but my aunt had told me to wear it, so how could I not?

But when I took off my cotton-padded coat, an unexpected thing happened: the crotch of my hospital pants was sticking up high, giving Xiao Bing a clear view. She spat again, her face as red as an apple. This was all Ge Lingling's fault for teasing me earlier. Little did she know that Xiao Bing had inadvertently revealed many shocking secrets: "It's quite strange, when you were unconscious, your urethra was often sticking up. I've helped you clean it up several times. Every nurse in our special care ward has helped you clean it up."

"Helped you clean it up?"

I was overjoyed, and an image of a nurse climbing on top of me, lifting her buttocks and thrusting, flashed before my eyes. In a moment of excitement, I blurted out, "How does it feel? Comfortable?"

Xiao Bing paused, then suddenly understood what "comfortable" meant. She glared at me and spat, "Pah, you did it with your hand."

I was mortified, unable to lift my face. Xiao Bing huffed, "The lab checked and found you have plenty of semen, but you don't ejaculate. If I don't help you release it, you'll get a serious illness."

I suddenly understood, my mind racing. I asked sincerely, "Nurse Xiao Bing, how did you do it? Can I learn?"

Xiao Bing spat, "Do it yourself. Or go find your wives, no wonder you have so many women."

I pleaded, my face contorted with embarrassment, "Nurse Xiao Bing, I really don't know. I've never done it myself before. Please teach me, just in case. I often have to travel alone for work, my wife isn't around. I would never go out and have affairs, but it's very difficult to resist."

I felt ashamed inside; I had been masturbating for a long time and often had affairs.

"This... is very simple,"

Xiao Bing hesitated. I saw an opportunity. Ge Lingling had been downstairs for a while; they'd be back soon. Time was of the essence, and I couldn't afford to be coaxing. So I pulled down my hospital pants, revealing my erect penis: "Nurse Xiaobing, please, let me have a skill so I don't have to rely on others."

Xiaobing asked, "Have you asked anyone for help?"

I cursed myself for almost letting it slip and quickly covered up: "No, no, what I meant was, if I knew how to take care of myself, I wouldn't have to endure it anymore, and I wouldn't go looking for other women."

Xiaobing nodded vigorously: "Yes, men shouldn't go looking for other women. Sit down, and I'll demonstrate for you." "Look."

I suppressed my inner happiness and immediately sat down. My big, hard penis was hot and wet. Xiao Bing washed her hands and came over. She looked around the aisle, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed my big penis. She kept reminding me of the key points of masturbation. I understood immediately. Xiao Bing even let me practice on the spot, guiding me from the side. I quickly understood it thoroughly. Of course, I pretended to be stupid and asked Xiao Bing to demonstrate repeatedly. Xiao Bing wasn't stupid. She quickly realized my intention. Her gaze gradually turned cold, and she used quite a bit of force. After a few strokes, a stream of hot fluid spurted out and splashed onto the nurse's skirt.

Ah, now I know that masturbation can be so pleasurable.

"Ding."

The elevator arrived. I waited with a relaxed feeling for the third pregnant woman to appear.

Unexpectedly, the elevator was crowded with people. Besides Ge Lingling and Chu Hui, there was also an old woman in a wheelchair. Good heavens, who else could it be but Tu Menglan? Behind her were three nurses, one of whom was Xiao Huang, Tu Menglan's personal nurse. She winked at me; hmm, she's getting more and more beautiful.

I quickly stepped forward and took the old woman's hands, calling out affectionately, "Mom, what brings you here?"

"I heard you woke up, so I came to see you."

Tu Menglan was unusually energetic, her eyes clear and bright.

I stood up straight, legs together, back straight, and gave a perfect military salute: "Thank you for your concern, sir."

"Haha..."

Laughter erupted at the elevator entrance. I took the wheelchair handle and pushed it, trying to amuse Tu Menglan. She was easy to please, even easier than a child. When we arrived at my ward, my aunt, who was chatting with Wang Yi next door, ran over, overjoyed: "Oh my, Sister Lan, what brings you here?"

Tu Menglan said reproachfully, "I didn't come to see you, I came to see my grandson's father."

Everyone laughed. Many people had never seen Tu Menglan before, and upon hearing that Chu Hui's mother had arrived, they all crowded around to catch a glimpse of her.

Tu Menglan looked around and said solemnly, "Besides visiting Zhonghan, I have another important matter to discuss with you today."

Her aunt, who had been eager to speak, wasn't going to be outdone. "Sister Lan," she said, "I also have something very important to tell you."

Tu Menglan's eyes darted around, and she said slowly, "You go first."

Her aunt's eyes also darted around, and she smiled, "You're the guest, you go first."

Tu Menglan's face darkened, but she remained slow and deliberate: "Who's the guest? I'm Zhonghan's mother. This is a hospital, not your home. You go first."

Her tone was gentle and unhurried, much like Chu Hui's.

It seemed her aunt and Tu Menglan often bickered, and now she wasn't about to back down even in front of us younger generation. Aunt coughed lightly, "Alright, alright, I've always respected my elders..."

Tu Menglan's expression changed drastically, and before Aunt could continue, she interrupted, "Then I'll say it first. I've chosen an auspicious day. Nine days from now, Zhonghan and Xiaohui will be getting married. The location will be in my family's courtyard."

Everyone was stunned and hadn't even reacted yet when Tu Menglan continued, "Firstly, they're getting married because they're pregnant, and secondly, it's to bring good luck and shake off the bad fortune. There's no need for a grand banquet. Just our two families, and Zhonghan's three wives and four concubines will all be coming, so I can recognize them one by one, hehe."

I don't know how others felt, but I myself felt a chill run down my spine. On the surface, it seemed reasonable, but in reality, Tu Menglan had played a brilliant move. Every word she said revolved around Chu Hui, strongly suggesting she was trying to become the first wife first. Moreover, her tone was forceful, implying that all other women besides Chu Hui were "concubines." This stirred up a hornet's nest. Previously, Dai Xinni was ostracized because she always held the mantle of the first wife and didn't respect other women. But now, in an instant, everyone's guns were undoubtedly pointed at Chu Hui.

Chu Hui frowned slightly, probably disapproving of Tu Menglan's actions. However, the current Chu Hui was different from before, less willful. Besides, Tu Menglan had lent her aunt 100 million. At this moment, Chu Hui certainly wouldn't quarrel with Tu Menglan. Perhaps she also believed in the truth of "striking first."

I thought my aunt would explode, or at least refuse, but to my surprise, her expression remained unchanged, and her tone was gentle: "Sister Lan, whether you acted first and then informed me, or informed me first and then acted, it's still without my consent."

Tu Menglan's face was sinister: "You don't agree?"

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to breathe, unsure how to handle this situation. Chu Hui, usually so composed, shook her head slightly, biting her red lips.

My aunt chuckled twice, showing no fear: "I can agree, but you have to agree to one thing."

"Go ahead,"

Tu Menglan readily agreed.

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