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[Urban] The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory: The Queen Returns (Complete) - 4-6 

Chapter 013 Nine Covers and Ten Holes

Just as I was about to stand up, Guo Yongxian came over with a clean thermos: "Sister Fang, I've thought about it. Since we're going to mortgage Biyun Villa, why not use the company's assets as collateral? I used to know a very powerful feng shui master who told me that if you mortgage a house you've never lived in, the owner can't live in it anymore; it's very unlucky."

"Is that so?"

Auntie was surprised.

Guo Yongxian said seriously, "Sister Fang, when it comes to family matters, it's better to be safe than sorry. Zhonghan has a lot of people around him, so we should avoid talking about things we can..."

I interrupted her impatiently, "Yongxian, stop talking. Mom is an atheist and doesn't believe in superstitions. I want to ask you, how long are we going to have to drink those medicinal soups?"

Guo Yongxian glared at me angrily, "A long way off, at least another six months."

Hearing that I had to endure the taste of medicine for another six months, I felt miserable, "Don't try to fool me. Mom is here too. You better tell me honestly what the ingredients are in this medicine, how effective it is, and whether there are any side effects. Let me tell you, this Guo the housekeeper, I fainted last night."

"What?"

Aunt's phoenix eyes widened. "Yongxian, what are you doing?"

Guo Yongxian was terrified and quickly sat down beside me, grabbing my hand. "Let me check his pulse." Aunt and I looked at each other nervously. Guo Yongxian felt his pulse for a while, finally showing a reassuring expression. "

Sister Fang, don't worry, Zhonghan is my man. I won't do anything reckless. His pulse is very steady, and his energy is very strong. Strangely, it seems like he hasn't been with a woman for a long time. Logically speaking, that's impossible." Aunt was still skeptical. "Then why did he faint?"

"The herbal soup I gave him comes from a family-inherited secret Chinese medicine formula. This formula has special effects on strengthening a man's foundation, nourishing his body, and replenishing his essence and marrow. After Zhonghan took it, he wouldn't have to worry even if he did 'that' every day. If he didn't do it, or did it very little, his yang energy would become too strong, causing a conflict between qi and blood in his body, occasionally resulting in red eyes and dizziness. The ingredients for this formula are very expensive, and even if someone knew the formula, they couldn't afford it."

My aunt blurted out, "How much does it cost a day now?"

"Twenty thousand."

I was slightly surprised, but my aunt remained calm: "Is it effective?" Guo Yongxian smiled: "Ask Zhonghan."

My aunt immediately looked at me with concern. I thought for a moment and nodded: "It should be good. He eats a lot, sleeps soundly, and feels like he's slept for eight hours after four. He's very energetic, not sleepy or tired, but..."

My aunt and Guo Yongxian asked in unison: "But what?"

I rubbed my nose embarrassedly and said awkwardly: "If someone teases him, it might get out of control."

"Pah!"

Auntie shouted angrily, "From now on, I'll keep an eye on you and see who flirts with you."

"Hehe."

I was speechless, thinking to myself that Lin Xiangjun being around me was flirting with me.

Auntie, as if we were telepathically connected, saw that I only smiled and didn't answer, and guessed what I was thinking. Her beautiful face inexplicably turned red: "What are you grinning about? Hurry up and raise the money. Although I'm an atheist, none of us are. Besides, Wang Yi and Chu Hui are pregnant. We should avoid things that need to be avoided. Yongxian is right. Biyun Manor must not be sold, bought, or mortgaged. I hope our whole family will be safe and sound, without getting a single bit of bad luck."

"Okay, I'll go see Liu Siming myself later."

“Well, you and Liu Siming will have to meet eventually. Instead of waiting anxiously, it's better to get to the bottom of things.”

My aunt gave me a trusting look, which was more effective than any words of encouragement. I stood with my feet together and gave her a perfect military salute: “Yes, ma’am.”

My aunt smiled broadly and urged me to leave. Just as I was about to step out of the office, I turned back and said, “By the way, Yongxian, Xinni, and Yanyan have all taken leave.”

Guo Yongxian, who had been smiling with my aunt, suddenly darkened upon hearing this: “Hmph, no wonder I didn’t see them. They probably overworked themselves last night.”

I hurried away, not even slowing down, but annoyingly, my aunt was actually chuckling to herself…

Saying that Nie Xiaomin is the most beautiful employee at Huaxia Bank would probably be controversial, because the four beauties of Huaxia Bank each have their own unique charm. However, if you say that Meng Shanshan is the most beautiful woman at Huaxia Bank, I'm sure no one would disagree.

Knowing I was coming, Liu Siming and Meng Shanshan stood side by side in front of the bank manager's office, waiting for me respectfully. This honor filled me with immense satisfaction, especially the smile of the most beautiful woman in Huaxia Bank, which made me even prouder.

After some polite greetings, the host and guest finally took their seats. Liu Siming winked at Meng Shanshan, who smiled and withdrew, leaving behind a lingering scent of her perfume in the large bank manager's office.

Offering a freshly brewed cup of tea, Liu Siming asked with a smile, "President Li, if you were to rate our beauty, how many points would you give my wife Shanshan and your fiancée?"

"Hehe,"

I laughed, taking the celadon teacup, "President Liu is quite refined. Men have always been fond of beauty, and those with refined tastes especially enjoy commenting on it. Since President Liu has asked, I'll play along and say a few words."

Taking a sip of tea, I secretly observed Liu Siming. Although his expression was calm, I needed his help, so I couldn't boast. "Cough, cough," I said modestly, "My wife, Xinni, is far inferior to President Liu's wife."

"Tell the truth?"

Liu Siming wasn't too surprised. With Meng Shanshan's looks, she was more than a match for Dai Xinni, and even Ge Lingling wouldn't be outshone. The difference was that Ge Lingling was pampered and knew how to dress up. Meng Shanshan, on the other hand, had to work tirelessly, rain or shine, to secure deposits for her husband.

"Absolutely not."

As I said this, my eyes softened, revealing my inherent tendency to always think other men's wives are better.

Liu Siming smugly replied, "Hmm, I think so too. It's precisely because my wife is so beautiful that lecherous men have designs on her. President Li claims to be lecherous; I wonder if he's ever had any improper thoughts about my wife."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Even without drinking tea, I still choked a few times.

Liu Siming chuckled dryly, "President Li is feeling guilty."

"President Liu, you're really joking."

I was genuinely guilty, and to cover it up, I grabbed the teacup from the coffee table and took a big gulp.

Liu Siming said coldly, "I don't like to joke, and I especially don't like to joke about my own wife."

"What do you mean, President Liu?"

I put down my teacup and stared intently at Liu Siming. He suddenly snorted coldly, his face full of anger, "Don't play dumb. I'll tell you straight, Zhang Siqin called me before he died, saying that Shanshan betrayed me. She's my wife. There's only one way a woman can betray her husband: she was seduced by another man."

"President Liu is too arbitrary..."

Liu Siming sighed contemptuously, "My journey from deputy president to president was filled with painstaking effort and scheming; it was a truly unbearable experience. Many people resented me and wanted to kill me, so I was always worried that someone would take my life one day. That's why I secretly bought a handgun."

I said blankly, "Using a gun for self-defense certainly provides a sense of security."

Liu Siming revealed a pained expression, "But last night, after returning home from the Burton Hotel, I pointed the handgun at Shanshan's eyes. As a result, she answered all my questions truthfully, including how you used both soft and hard tactics to take advantage of her in such a despicable way."

It was as if a thunderbolt had struck me; I was stunned for a long time.

Liu Siming's smile grew even colder, his words unusually sharp and biting: "Of course, I know my wife. Perhaps she exaggerated your misdeeds to prove her fidelity, but I know you seduced Shanshan, and you even ejaculated inside her. Damn it, I had to use a condom, but you could ejaculate inside her so freely."

"President Liu, don't be impulsive."

I was sweating profusely, unable to remain calm any longer.

"Of course I'm calm. If I weren't, I would have shot you in the private room last night—no, no, at least three times."

Liu Siming angrily made an OK sign with his left hand, but I could tell he only meant he wanted to fire three shots.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly wiping the cold sweat from my forehead, and said awkwardly, "Luckily, Director Liu didn't fire, otherwise we wouldn't have had the chance to talk about such an interesting thing today."

Liu Siming shook his head; "I don't find it interesting at all, but I find President Li's hobby more interesting. When I saw your aunt in Secretary Qiao's office that day, I was completely dazed. Your aunt was simply divine."

I thought to myself, I have to remember this praise, and one day I'll use it to make my aunt happy, hehe.

Liu Siming continued while recalling, "So, when Secretary Qiao asked me to approve a loan for your aunt, I didn't say a word and just signed the agreement."

I already knew how powerful my aunt was, but hearing it from Liu Siming's mouth, I didn't feel a trace of pride. I was so selfish that I even felt jealous when others praised my aunt.

Liu Siming was experienced, and besides, he knew about my secret with my aunt. Seeing the change in my expression, Liu Siming's attitude softened: "You don't need to look at me like that. I only admire and respect your aunt, with the utmost reverence. I have no intention of disrespecting her whatsoever. But I never expected that you would disrespect your aunt."

I wanted to stand up and tell Liu Siming: What I have with my aunt is none of your business!

But I am no longer the Li Zhonghan I once was. I am calm, strong, and perceptive. I can admit to my romantic affairs, but I won't mention anything about my aunt. Heaven knows if there are any listening devices or something in this office.

Liu Siming slowly paced around the office: "All night, you were surrounded by almost every beautiful woman. Originally, your romantic affairs had nothing to do with me. I only wanted to watch your aunt, to observe her closely. Every move she made, every smile she gave, was under my sight. It was because of this that I discovered a secret that others could not detect."

"What secret?"

I asked curiously.

Liu Siming, beaming with smugness, said, "You secretly touched your aunt's butt, secretly put your arm around her waist, secretly held her hand, and finally, you two even sneaked into the private room together. So, I took out a thousand yuan and bought a key to the room from the waiter."

I sneered, "President Liu, you're really generous."

Liu Siming ignored my sarcasm and continued, "Unfortunately, your cousin repeatedly caused trouble, loitering around the room door, making me hesitant to approach. In the end, I opened the door and went in, but I missed your good deed. If I'm not mistaken, your aunt was in the restroom inside the room. Alas, what a pity, what a pity. But even so, I'm certain you and your aunt had an affair." My eyes

flashed with a fierce light: "If President Liu is trying to blackmail or threaten me, he's sorely mistaken."

Liu Siming tilted his head, avoiding my gaze: "Of course I have my own purpose. As for blackmail and threats, that's not it. I've said it before, I respect your aunt. As long as you're happy and content... " "I absolutely wish you well and will keep your secret."

This sounded incredibly awkward to me, and I had no intention of beating around the bush with Liu Siming. Before he could finish, I asked directly, "Tell me your purpose, and see if I can help."

Liu Siming stared at me for a long time, then slowly said, "You can definitely help."

I said coldly, "President Liu, I hope you don't follow in Zhang Siqin's footsteps. Perhaps his death wasn't an accident."

Liu Siming was stunned, his face changing drastically, but he quickly gritted his teeth and insisted, "I've already burned my bridges."

I suddenly remembered my previous assessment. It was precisely because Liu Siming had financial problems that he was exploited by Zhang Siqin. Now that Liu Siming was planning to use a desperate measure against me, the problem was probably quite serious. If I was too forceful with him, he might use the fact that I seduced Meng Shanshan as an excuse to fight me, resulting in a lose-lose situation for me. This wasn't in my best interest. Liu Siming's death would be of no benefit to me, but his life could be used by me, at least I could gain the benefit of Meng Shanshan.

Thinking of this, my tone softened: "Okay, please go ahead."

Liu Siming said softly, "Futures."...

Sunlight shone on the glass exterior of Huaxia Bank and reflected onto Meng Shanshan's face, the faint halo concealing her paleness. Even her fake smile made her look stunning.

In front of the Huaxia Bank building, every passerby who saw Meng Shanshan, regardless of gender, would stare at her intently. Unfortunately, Meng Shanshan lowered her head, looking at her two small feet under her straight legs. In her high-heeled sandals, her ten toes were still crystal clear and lovely. Logically speaking, people who frequently attract deposits are prone to calluses, but I remembered when I wiped her feet in my office, her heels were even more tender than lotus roots. This was quite a strange thing.

I said softly, "This is such a huge hole. Even if you, Meng Shanshan, pooled all the deposits of all the big companies in Shangning City, you still couldn't fill it. I don't want your pretty little feet to be covered in calluses."

Meng Shanshan blushed slightly, subconsciously shrinking her feet, and sighed softly, "What can I do? A wife's status depends on her husband. If he gets into trouble, I can't escape either. I always thought that covering nine holes wouldn't be a problem, but who would have thought that two of the funds I distributed would go bankrupt, and the rest are on the verge of collapse. It's all fate."

I was puzzled, "Is Liu Siming the only one to shoulder this responsibility?"

Meng Shanshan gently shook her head, "If he didn't take responsibility, would he have gotten the position of bank manager? Siming had already thought about it. Anyway, he's going to die, so he might as well fight for the position and burn his bridges. Maybe there's still a glimmer of hope."

I felt a surge of emotion . Doubt: "Besides this 2 billion yuan mess, are there any other problems?"

As expected, I guessed correctly. Meng Shanshan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "There are still a few private company financings that can't be recovered. However, if we can make up for this 2 billion yuan, the other minor issues will naturally be resolved."

I asked suspiciously, "He really pointed a gun at you?"

Meng Shanshan smiled slightly, "Nonsense, would he dare? He knows how much I've done for him. He's certain we have an affair, but he has no proof. He asked me, and I vehemently denied it. I never expected he would actually extort you. You're finished now."

I cursed myself for being foolish. At this point, I was almost completely defeated by Liu Siming. So pathetic, what was the point of talking about dominating Shangning? I'd be content just keeping KT and supporting a bunch of women.

Seeing Meng Shanshan looking at me with a resentful gaze, my heart softened, and I felt guilty again: "You don't seem scared at all."

Meng Shanshan raised her pale chin, gazing up at the majestic Huaxia Bank building, and said self-deprecatingly, "I've had enough of this suffocating life these past few years, and I've had enough of being scared. If you can't help this time, my husband and I will either go to jail or jump off the roof and end it all."

I wanted to hug Meng Shanshan to comfort her, but there were people coming and going in front of the bank, and I didn't dare to be presumptuous. After meeting her expectant gaze for a long time, I smiled bitterly: "Although Liu Siming's idea is outrageous, it's not without a chance. I'll carefully consider Liu Siming's plan these next few days, and once the time is right, I will do my best to help him. As for you, don't worry about attracting deposits. Just rest at home, take care of your health, and eat as much as you can. If this fails, at least you can die a beautiful, well-fed ghost."

Meng Shanshan retorted angrily, "I've come to this point, and you're still mocking me?"

"Haha, I just wanted to help you relax."...

The new owner of the "Spring Breeze" snack shop has fully settled into her role. No matter how many customers there are, she remains perfectly composed when typing on the cash register. Such potential at such a young age suggests she'll be able to manage independently in time. It's not impossible that I'll help her become a giant in the "Spring Breeze" chain.

Qin Meisha, who had noticed my expression of delight early on, hesitated to speak. I gestured for her to keep quiet and followed the queue into the snack shop. The business was far more booming than I expected. I silently counted the lines—I was fifteenth in line!

Finally, it was my turn. I took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over: "Boss, two bowls of plain noodles, two braised eggs, two braised pig's trotters, a serving of dried tofu, a serving of blanched vegetables, and a serving of special-recipe ham sausage." The shopkeeper took the bill, glanced behind me, and asked loudly, "Are you eating alone?"

I nodded. The shopkeeper quickly found the money and instructed, "Don't waste any food. Even if you can't finish it, you have to eat it." I took the receipt and nodded vigorously. Qin Meisha, who was next to me, couldn't help but laugh: "Not greeting him is one thing, but you actually dared to take his money?"

The shopkeeper blushed and waved his hand, indicating, "Next, next, Miss, what would you like to eat..."


Chapter 014 Restraint

I stepped aside and finally found an empty seat. As soon as I sat down, Qin Meisha brought out the plain noodles and extra dishes I ordered, with large bowls and small plates filling the space in front of me. I glanced at her black, tight-fitting skirt with a suggestive look, grabbed my chopsticks, and started slurping away. In less than five minutes, I had devoured both bowls of plain noodles and the extra vegetables, leaving me wanting more. Then, Qin Meisha brought out a bowl of fragrant bone broth.

Some diners noticed something amiss and quickly finished their food, making room for Qin Meisha, who had been standing beside me serving me.

"You didn't have breakfast, did you? Noodles can make you feel bloated. Just have a couple of sips of soup, don't overeat," Qin Meisha said gently as she sat down, very close to me, her eyes filled with a suggestive light.

I grabbed a tissue from the table and wiped my mouth, praising, "The noodles here are delicious! I'm not quite full yet, but I'll listen to Aunt Meisha."

Qin Meisha stared into my eyes for a long time, then asked softly, "Did you need something?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I retorted, "Do I have to have something to say to come? Can't I come to eat noodles and see Xiaoyue?"

A hint of charm flashed across Qin Meisha's eyebrows: "You came to eat noodles, see Xiaoyue, and also have something to say."

I widened my eyes and asked, "How did you know I had something to say?"

Qin Meisha smiled. Turning around, her captivating eyes gazed at the snack shop's entrance: "You parked in a hurry, not properly. If you came specifically to eat noodles and see Xiaoyue, you wouldn't have done that."

I was secretly surprised, a ripple of emotion washing over me. I was about to say that experience counts, but then I remembered that you should never use the word "old" to describe a woman, so I swallowed the words back and replaced them with praise: "Aunt Meisha is insightful and perceptive. I do have something to discuss with Aunt Meisha. Let's talk in my car; it's not convenient here."

"Okay."

Qin Meisha lowered her head, her face flushed. I couldn't help but be moved. I had only wanted to ask Qin Meisha about the princess's treasure, but seeing her radiant beauty and mature womanly charm was simply irresistible. My crotch swelled instantly; I was indeed unable to resist even the slightest temptation.

Qin Meisha was tactful; she didn't leave the snack shop with me, but went back to the cashier to explain things to Xiaoyue. She waited until I left before following me. I didn't want to be overly intimate with Qin Meisha under Xiaoyue's watchful eye. As soon as she got into the car, I started the engine and drove Qin Meisha away from the snack shop.

"Xiaoyue's still angry."

Knowing Qin Meisha was worried about Xiaoyue, I decided to drive around the streets near the snack shop.

Qin Meisha nodded slightly: "Judging from how she treated you just now, she's probably still a little angry. Don't take it to heart."

I glanced at the still shy Qin Meisha and said softly, "I bullied her mother, so it's understandable that she's angry. I don't blame her."

Qin Meisha smiled lightly: "Then don't bully me again. We're an orphan and a widow, and we're easily frightened."

I sighed softly: "Aunt Meisha, tell me the truth, did I really bully you orphans and widows?" Qin Meisha turned to look at the car window

: "No...no, but, who knows, maybe in the future..."

"Later?" I understood the implication and quietly reached out to stroke her jade-like leg outside her black suit. "I'll treat you even better from now on. All the transfer paperwork for the snack shop is done, and it's all under Xiaoyue's name. I've paid the rent for two years, so whatever we earn each day belongs to Xiaoyue and Aunt Meisha. So you don't need to work too hard; just hire a few more people."

Qin Meisha turned to me, looking at me with infinite tenderness. "I don't know how to thank you properly. You know I really want to thank you."

I said seriously, "No need for thanks. I still have a lot to do. Zhang Siqin has taken you away..." "I'm trying to get your things back, including the villa, the KT shares, and the money."

Qin Meisha hurriedly shook her head: "Zhonghan, I don't want to cause trouble. He's dead, and I don't want to pursue it anymore. The snack shop is doing very well. I've calculated that at this rate, I can buy a villa within two years."

I said coldly: "No matter how well the snack shop is doing, it's still your and Xiaoyue's hard-earned money. Zhang Siqin took what originally belonged to you. That's a matter of principle, and I must get it back. I promised Xiaoyue before."

Qin Meisha was silent for a long time, then asked softly... "Are you planning to marry Xiaoyue?"

My eyes darted around, and I knew I couldn't ask about the treasure directly; I had to beat around the bush. So, I casually said, "That's one of the main reasons I came today. I want to know whose daughter Xiaoyue is. I have a lot of evidence that Zhu Jiutong is infertile; otherwise, given his womanizing ways, he must have had quite a few illegitimate children. Xiaoyue doesn't seem like Zhu Jiutong; she looks more like someone else."

It was just a casual question. Although there were rumors that Zhu Jiutong was infertile, only Qin Meisha knew for sure whether he could have children. Qin Meisha hesitated for a moment, then calmly replied, "I knew this couldn't be kept secret. I originally planned to tell Xiaoyue who her biological father was after she turned eighteen, but since you asked, I won't hide it from you. Xiaoyue's father is..."

"Who is he?"

I exclaimed in surprise, slamming on the brakes just as the car pulled back into the snack shop.

Qin Meisha looked up and said calmly, "What a coincidence, he's here again."

I followed Qin Meisha's gaze and saw a tall and familiar figure appear in front of the snack shop in the distance. I stared intently, my mouth agape in surprise: "Robi?"

"Yes."

I quickly accelerated, and the BMW sped past the snack shop. In the rearview mirror, Robbi looked around the snack shop. I couldn't help but ask, "Does Robbi know that Xiaoyue is his daughter?"

Qin Meisha sighed softly, "He knew not long ago. He came back from America specifically for Xiaoyue."

I suddenly realized, "I was just saying who Xiaoyue resembled, and now I completely understand. It must be Robbi, especially her round face and thick eyebrows. She looks exactly like Robbi! My God, Aunt Meisha, you have to tell me honestly what's going on. After all this time, Robbi might actually become my Yue Shan!"

"Pfft."

Qin Meisha found it amusing, but I didn't find it funny at all. I was even angry at Qin Meisha's promiscuity: "Qin Meisha, Qin Meisha, you're too fickle."

Qin Meisha's expression changed drastically: "What right do you have to accuse me? Who are you to me? Do you know how much pain I was in? That beast Zhu Jiutong would rather bring a bunch of women back to seduce me without touching me, deliberately provoking me. It's like starving a dog for ten or fifteen days and then tempting it with a bone. Can a normal person endure this kind of torture?"

My mind was in turmoil, my head was throbbing, and I quickly found a quiet place to park.

“He tormented me, insulted me, and abused me, just because I left a bowl of soup for a young man who helped me fix the air conditioner. From then on, I became the bitch, slut, and slut he often insulted. He would beat me at any time. When I was asleep, if he was unhappy, he would drag me out of bed and then rape and beat me…”

Qin Meisha’s sobs were deafening, but her words shocked my heart. I lay prostrate on the steering wheel in pain.

"My body... my body aches all day long..."

I couldn't listen anymore and suddenly grabbed Qin Meisha in the passenger seat like a madwoman. "Okay, okay, stop talking, stop crying. I don't know what happened."

Qin Meisha was still crying. "Later, I took revenge. I seduced all of Zhu Jiutong's friends, colleagues, and clients whenever I had the chance. Men are just cheap, they're like dogs. None of them could resist my seduction. Humph, I was young and beautiful. My figure back then was no less than your fiancée, Dai Xinni."

I nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, yes, and you're still great now."

Qin Meisha wiped away her tears. "You don't have to be afraid. I'm not crazy. Those cruel days didn't drive me crazy. To tell you the truth, I love you, Li Zhonghan. I love you so much. My whole heart and soul love you. Because you killed that beast Zhu Jiutong, I'm no longer bound. I'm finally free."

I listened silently and nodded silently.

Qin Meisha said sadly, "Unexpectedly, Zhu Jiutong died, and then Zhang Siqin came along. I lament my bad luck; I just escaped one fire pit only to fall into another. I truly thought I was a worthless person, born with a lowly fate. Fortunately, heaven has eyes and sent me a great benefactor in time—Li Zhonghan."

I hugged Qin Meisha and murmured, "Are you sure Luo Bi is Xiaoyue's father?"

Qin Meisha sobbed, "Their DNA similarity is 99.87%."

It's said that if two people's DNA has a 98% similarity, they are almost related by blood, let alone 99.87%. I felt extremely depressed. Luo Bi had inexplicably risen a generation above me. Unless I abandon Xiaoyue, I would have to treat Luo Bi with utmost respect from now on.

"Since I'm your great benefactor, can you tell me about the princess's treasure?"

I deliberately changed the subject. Biyun Manor was nearing completion of renovations, and the treasure was now a pressing matter. I needed to quickly clarify things and uncover the secret of the princess's treasure.

"Zhu Jiutong knew he had committed grave sins. A week before his death, he wrote a will, leaving all his property to Xiaoyue, not leaving me a single penny. Ha! So heartless! Even in death, I still want to grind his bones to dust."

Qin Meisha gritted her teeth in hatred.

I kept comforting her, "You're Xiaoyue's mother, leaving it to Xiaoyue is the same as leaving it to you."

Qin Meisha coldly replied, "You're wrong, there's a huge difference. The clue to the princess's treasure was indeed hidden in the blue-and-white porcelain vase in your office, but Xiaoyue had already secretly obtained it—a box with a note inside containing an ancient poem. Luckily, the clue was hidden in your office, otherwise Zhang Siqin would have swindled everything. I overheard Zhu Jiutong and Du Dawei talking about the clue to the princess's treasure before; it was indeed an ancient poem."

A thought struck me, and I asked, "An ancient poem? What ancient poem?"

"I've memorized it."

Qin Meisha thought for a moment, then recited: "From afar, the five temples are not houses; a pot of wine for blessing the world; without seeing the true incense, the moon cannot appear; who knows how many bamboos are in the central hall?"

I had no interest in poetry, but since it involved the princess's treasure, I had to be careful. I quietly recited it thirteen times in my mind and finally memorized it. Seeing Qin Meisha's gloomy expression, I asked softly, "What are your plans? Go to America with Robin or stay?"

Qin Meisha pouted, very dismissive: "You know the answer. Xiaoyue is with you, she definitely won't leave. I'm her mother, I'll go wherever she is. Besides..."

"What?"

Qin Meisha blushed slightly: "I don't love Robin. He's far inferior to you."

"You want to seduce me?"

I was somewhat smug.

Qin Meisha said earnestly, "The person I love doesn't need to be seduced. Even if he knows I was once a slut, I will still appear dignified and virtuous in front of him."

I looked at her serious expression and said perfunctorily, "Very ladylike indeed."

"Zhonghan, I'm not crazy. I know who I've fallen in love with."

Qin Meisha looked at me affectionately, climbed onto my driver's seat like a snake, spread her legs and sat on my lap, offering her fragrant lips and her wet, soft tongue. In broad daylight on the roadside, Qin Meisha dared to unzip my pants, take out her huge member, and sit down on my wet nest under my black suit, making a sizzling sound...

"Mom, I guess there really is a treasure."

I knelt in front of my aunt, gently kneading her calves. The cream-colored suit was a bit too bright for a mature woman, but it showed that my aunt's heart was restless; she wanted to get the attention of the opposite sex.

"Didn't you say it would ruin the feng shui?"

Auntie shook her calves, leaning softly against the sofa, indicating, "Put more pressure on below the knees."

"I always thought the treasure was under the house, and digging down was like digging up the house."

I bent Auntie's calves, massaging them meticulously, but my eyes blazed with intense desire, because with her legs bent, she could no longer hide the spring between her legs. Her erect penis lay quietly subdued within a thin lemon-yellow lace, and I could clearly feel its restrained majesty.

"You think it's in the bamboo forest?"

Auntie glanced at me, not stopping my gaze from shooting between her legs.

"All signs indicate that the treasure is likely hidden under the bamboo forest. The terrain there is uneven and covered with dense bamboo. No one would suspect that there is a tomb under the bamboo forest. If my mother and I hadn't seen it with our own eyes that day, I wouldn't have believed that so much bamboo could grow on a tomb. I've thought about it for a long time. There are already rumors about the princess's treasure. If the renovation workers spread what they saw and heard, we probably won't be able to keep it a secret. Now many people are wary of my mother and dare not make any rash moves. But it's hard to guarantee that no one will step forward. After all, the treasure belongs to the country. No matter how strong we are, we can't compete with the country. Rather than letting the country openly excavate it, we should take the initiative first."

Aunt's phoenix eyes lit up: "Young man, you've got a knack for this."

I flattered her: "A strong general has no weak soldiers."

Aunt wanted to laugh but was afraid of ruining her composure, so she raised her small hand to cover her firm nose. Unfortunately, her watery eyes betrayed her. I said emotionally, "Mom, you're so beautiful."

Aunt blushed: "I'm dizzy, I can't stand you."

I stood up cleverly, knelt beside Aunt, and gently turned her delicate body so that she leaned against my chest. I reached out with both hands, stroking her beautiful face, and pressing my thumbs on her temples: "Let me rub it for you, and you won't feel dizzy anymore."

As my fingers penetrated, Aunt breathed a sigh of relief: "Tell me honestly, did you mess with Xiao Hui last night?"

"I listened to Mom's advice. Chu Hui is pregnant, so I didn't dare to mess with her too much."

I lowered my head and inhaled the fragrance of her long, wavy hair. The glossy black hair was dazzling, and I couldn't see a single gray hair.

"So you mean you went and bothered other people?"

Auntie was unusually languid, now acting like a little woman, possessing a unique charm. My heart fluttered, and I spoke in my baritone voice into her ear, "Mom, are you trying to get to the bottom of this?"

Auntie's ear tickled, and she flinched, chuckling, "That's exactly what I was thinking. Tell me quickly, besides Xiaojun and Xiaohui, who else stayed behind last night?"

"Including Ge Lingling, Xinni, and Zhang Yanyan, that makes five people."

"I thought you stayed behind with Xiaolin and Meiqi."

My aunt was quite surprised; out of personal bias, she had a particular fondness for Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi.

"Five people are already enough; adding the two of them will overwhelm my son,"

I said, somewhat smugly.

My aunt suddenly turned her head to look at me, and asked in surprise, "You mean...do it all at once?"

I grinned mischievously, and was about to kiss her cheek when she quickly turned away. My hands slid down, gently stroking her collarbone. "Mom, don't worry, they've all been taken care of by their son."

My aunt secretly squeezed her legs, which were stretched out on the sofa, her full breasts heaving rapidly. "Phew, you have to be restrained, you have to be restrained."

I said softly, "Mom, Yongxian and the cashier will be at least two hours at the bank..."

My aunt trembled slightly. "You have to be restrained."

"You can be restrained after you've had fun with Mom."

I pressed my face against my aunt's ear, gently caressing her. My aunt asked in a trembling voice, "Where...where are you touching?"

My hands, of course, were caressing the fullest breasts in the world. Unbuttoning her clothes, my hands pushed aside the thin lace, lifting her heavy breasts, teasing the snow-white skin before me. I murmured a praise, "So beautiful."

My aunt murmured back, "You liked to touch like this when you were little, and you haven't changed even now."

"Mom remembers it vividly. It must be because I touched it like this that she felt comfortable."

I squeezed my full, high breasts together and, under my aunt's gaze, rubbed my two brownish-red nipples at the same time. They were already quite hard, but I kept rubbing them.

My aunt said softly, "I'm your mother. How can a grown son touch his mother's breasts?"

I slightly stuck out my tongue and lightly licked my aunt's earlobe and cheek. My aunt was moaning, and her burning body temperature spread across the tip of my tongue. I impulsively said, "I'm not your son, I'm your man. I've made love with Mom, and I've ejaculated inside her. I'm your one hundred percent man."

"Luckily, you didn't ejaculate inside last night."

My hands were working hard, frantically working hard, kneading my aunt's breasts. They were very white and large. I also frantically peeled off my aunt's top: "Mom, you look so sexy in this lingerie."

The lemon yellow color in front of me was so tempting that I felt like I was about to ejaculate.

My aunt carefully pulled up the lace binding her breasts and stuffed them back into her bra: "These clothes cost tens of thousands of yuan, isn't it a waste not to wear them?"

I helped my aunt lean back on the sofa and knelt down at her feet again: "Mom, show me your whole body."

My aunt blushed, a half-smile on her face: "I can't show you, it's too... too tempting."

I slowly stood up, unbuckled my belt in front of my aunt, and pulled out my magnificent, menacing blue dragon: "Mom, you see, you've tempted me for a long time. I get impulsive as soon as I see you. I don't feel this way about other women, including Xiaojun."

My aunt looked up and glanced at me, grabbing my large penis with one hand and pulling up my pants with the other. "Put it away quickly, it'll be terrible if those two little girls outside see."

Impulsively, I pulled my pants down completely, my imposing penis looming overhead, seemingly about to pierce the clouds. My aunt bit her red lips, her expression panicked, her eyes darting around. The closer my penis got to her lips, the more nervous she became. I was sure she understood my intentions. She didn't fly into a rage like last night. Perhaps women have an innate instinct to suck on men's genitals; now it was up to my aunt to let go of all restraints.


Chapter 015 Not a Virgin—

"Li Zhonghan, don't push your luck. If you take another step, I'll… I'll bite it off."

My aunt smoothed her wavy hair, licking her red lips as she softly warned me.

“I bit Mom’s breast, Mom should get revenge on me and bite me back.”

I took two steps forward, my glans touching my aunt’s plump chin. My aunt slowly raised her chin, as if the large penis pressing against her chin was a gun. I looked deeply into my aunt’s eyes, watching her defiant spirit gradually disappear before she submitted. I gently rubbed my glans against her chin, caressing her smooth, snow-white neck, watching the trail of saliva as she swallowed.

My aunt stared at me blankly like a puppet. I knew she was feeling the heat of my penis. The moment my glans touched her rosy lips, my aunt came to her senses. She reached out and grasped my penis, gently stroking it, as tenderly as if she were caring for a newborn baby. I thrust forward again, my glans brushing against my aunt’s red lips, almost penetrating her mouth. My aunt was slightly annoyed, her angry eyes sweeping over me, her small hands tightening, gripping my penis tightly.

I groaned in pain, "They're all little birds. I can easily handle five little birds. Only with Mom do I have a real opponent. Only when I make love with Mom do I truly experience the pleasure between a man and a woman."

When my aunt heard me call out "Mom," her plump body trembled violently. "You will destroy Mom. Mom really shouldn't have crossed that line. Now it's hard to turn back. I will hold you in my hands. When you destroy me, I will destroy you too. I've never dared to open my heart because I still have a shred of reason left. But it won't be long before I lose my reason. I can't control myself, just like I did when I loved your father, Li Jingtao. I'll do it without hesitation or regret."

"Perhaps my father's blood has been resurrected in me. I respect my father, and I respect what you call Li Jingtao, but I am who I am, I am Li Zhonghan. I am not anyone's substitute, much less my father's replacement. I will possess you, conquer you..."

My voice was firm and arrogant, each word striking my aunt with a powerful intensity. I grabbed the back of her head, my large penis surging out of her grasp and into her mouth. She was shocked, angry, and terrified, but stopped resisting under my insistence. Her expression shifted rapidly, her swollen cheeks changing with my thrusts. After a moment, she spat out my penis; it was clear she didn't resent sucking on my large member.

"Mom likes men like you—brave, strong, and domineering,"

my aunt said, glancing at me with a captivating allure.

I replied confidently and boldly, "I also like women like Mom—passionate, wanton, and stubborn."

My aunt scolded me, "Mom isn't wanton."

I reached out and gently stroked my aunt's beautiful face, down her cheekbone, tenderly caressing her rosy lips, rubbing her pearly teeth. My fingers were covered in saliva. My aunt winked at me, playfully sticking out her tongue to stir my fingers, sucking and licking them. She was both wanton and extremely wanton.

I impulsively slid my fingers down my throat: "Don't try to deny it. When we were little, you licked my genitals while I was sleeping. You took me for a checkup every six months. You were very concerned about where I peed. One day, you came to my side while I was fast asleep, kissed me, licked me, and finally, put my toes into your genitals."

My aunt suddenly screamed: "You...you were faking sleep?"

I smugly grinned: "You taught me how to fake sleep. You said that if you encounter danger, you should run if you can, and if you can't, you should play dead. So, I remembered it and practiced holding my breath every day. I can swim underwater for ten minutes without exhaling or breathing."

My aunt angrily pinched my glans: "You think you can fool me? I underestimated you."

I made a face at my aunt: "Your son has many talents, but Mom needs to discover them." My

aunt understood my unspoken meaning. She chuckled and scolded, "It's a shame you're not a secret agent. That time I left the airport to meet Xiaolin for tea, I always felt someone was following me, but I didn't know who it was. I changed positions many times, used many techniques to detect, escape, and disguise myself, but I still couldn't shake you off. I never thought it was you then. You're very talented. If you're willing, you can inherit your father's career."

I was slightly annoyed and poured cold water on my agitated aunt: "I don't want Mom touching my body while talking about other men, not even my father."

"Hmph, you think you can fly just because I gave you a feather? I'm still your mother. Dealing with you is as easy as plucking a finger. If you want me to stop mentioning your father in front of you, you'd better get some skills and make your mother obedient."

"Lin Xiangjun, you've angered me."

I slowly took off my shirt, completely naked. I wanted my aunt to admire every inch of my skin. God, my aunt really is my mother, but I prefer to call her Aunt.

My aunt taunted me, "What will happen if I anger you?"

I scanned her body; her upper body, clad only in a lemon-yellow lace bra, was slightly flushed, her high, full breasts mostly exposed. My gaze focused on her right breast, which bore teeth marks: "If you anger me, I'll leave a mark on the left too."

My aunt scoffed, "Go ahead and bite if you dare."

I was completely enraged, like a mad lion pouncing on its prey, tearing and chewing frantically. My aunt was caught off guard, flustered, and momentarily overwhelmed by my power. I arrogantly tore off her skirt, snapped the expensive lace, and my large penis thrust in sharply, accurately penetrating her fleshy white tiger hole.

"Mmm..."

Auntie groaned, clutching her neck. "If you dare bite, Mom will break your legs, mmm..." The large penis was only halfway in when Auntie hugged me tightly as if she had been electrocuted, biting down hard on my right shoulder. I thought to myself that Auntie was kind-hearted; her left shoulder was injured last night, but she bit my right shoulder instead of her left, proving her consideration. I endured the excruciating pain and smiled. "I won't bite anymore. It's not good to have teeth marks on such beautiful breasts. I'll let Mom bite." Auntie looked at her right shoulder, which was stained with blood, and said coquettishly, "I... I won't bite. Ouch, it's so thick, it's... it's going in so deep...

" I tightened my lower abdomen, and the large penis continued to thrust rapidly. "Is that so? The deeper it goes in, the more obedient Mom will be?"

Auntie was electrocuted again. She hugged me tightly and said hysterically, "If you're so capable, go in deeper. Ah, your hair is prickly." "

I looked down and saw that the thick pubic hair completely covered my big white tiger. The fertile land that hadn't been cultivated for a long time was naturally sensitive and tender.

"It's so fleshy, and I'm afraid it will prick me." "

I pulled out half of my large penis and slowly inserted it, all the way in. My aunt stubbornly shook her head. I let out a wicked laugh, and a rain of thrusts suddenly began.

'Slap slap slap...'

My aunt looked at me in pain, her breath sweet as orchids, her full breasts swaying wildly, dazzling my eyes. I grabbed one and kneaded it fiercely, then lowered my head and cruelly bit down on the reddish-brown nipple. Oh, it was her left breast. My words came true; I really did leave a mark on my aunt's left breast. My aunt was furious and was about to hit me when I quickly licked and caressed her left nipple. The tooth mark quietly faded, and my aunt's anger turned to coquettishness, becoming alluring and captivating. Seeing this, my blood boiled, and my desire surged. My arrogant large penis suddenly became powerful, rubbing forcefully against my aunt's vagina, turning over the flesh inside and bringing out sticky white smegma. My aunt cried out even more ecstatically.

'The oriole and the cuckoo heard...'

I stopped abruptly, 'Alright, I'll be gentler.'" "

My aunt gasped for breath, looking at me with a sinister glint in her eyes: 'I'll tear your ear off, you believe me?'

A blur flashed before my eyes, and my ear was in my aunt's hand. I was terrified and tried to pull away forcefully, but the tearing pain still spread from my ear. I pleaded loudly, 'Ouch, I believe you!'

'Mom isn't someone to be trifled with.'

With a cold laugh, my aunt closed her eyes slightly, leaving only two slits.

'Son wouldn't dare.'

'I'll give you a hundred times the guts, hmph, harder.'

'Slap slap slap…'

My aunt suddenly opened her eyes wide, because I was biting those two hard nipples again, very hard. My aunt exclaimed, 'Oh, Zhonghan, are you deliberately… deliberately making things difficult for Mom? Hmm, hmm…'

This won't do, that won't do, I felt frustrated. My eyes darted around, and a wicked plan came to mind: 'Oh no, I didn't wear a condom, Mom, wait a minute, I'll go find one.' " "

The moment she finished speaking, my aunt used both hands and feet to wrap herself around my body like an octopus, and no matter how much I struggled, I couldn't pull my big penis out.

I pretended to go all the way, thrusting in and out while calling out, 'Let go, I'll go find a condom.'

In reality, I didn't want to leave my aunt's plump body for even a second. This bluff made my reserved aunt abandon her dignity and her restraints. She exaggeratedly clung to me, as if afraid I would leave. Her plump vagina welcomed my thrusts while subtly retaliating, gradually increasing the force until it was evenly matched with mine. Such ferocity was unprecedented among my women.

'Zhonghan, don't bother looking for a condom, just cum.'

My aunt murmured as softly as a mosquito's buzz, her vagina instantly contracting. I was overjoyed and rubbed her big breasts, replying, 'Then I'll cum.'" "

Auntie's eyes were glazed with desire, her whole body trembled, and her moans became much sharper: 'Zhonghan...' Knowing that Auntie had reached her climax, I immediately let go and thrust in and out, enjoying the sight of my thick, hard penis entering and exiting Auntie's vagina. The pink, tender flesh was extremely erotic, and the hairless mounds were delicate and luscious. What a beautiful white tiger.

I thought Auntie had already succumbed, and I couldn't help but feel a little smug: 'I thought Lin Xiangjun was so good, but now she looks about the same as Xiaojun, both... virgins.' Auntie screamed: 'Don't mention Xiaojun to me.'

I chuckled softly: 'Xiaojun is beautiful and cute, with big breasts and fair skin. I love her so much. I can stop mentioning her unless Mom makes me completely submissive.'" "

Auntie's eyes flashed coldly, her rosy lips pressed into a resolute line. I secretly regretted it, thinking that the joke had gone too far. To make Auntie happy, I had to give her another orgasm. Thinking of this, I mustered my strength again and used the gentlest touch. Beautiful 'sizzling' sounds rose and fell, pleasing to the ear.

Auntie did not lose interest because of my praise of Xiaojun. I thrust a few times, and she immediately responded intensely. But this time, I felt something was wrong. A cold suction came from her warm flesh. The walls of her vagina contracted sharply, rubbing hard against the glans and shaft. I shivered violently: 'Oh... something's wrong, Mom, don't move, don't move, ah oh...'

Auntie sneered. She crossed her legs over my body, gently rotating her vagina, sometimes swallowing and sometimes releasing. The chill intensified. I finally couldn't help but beg loudly: 'I told you, Mom, don't move, move again, oh... it's over, I'm going to ejaculate inside.'" "

I was trembling uncontrollably, completely unprepared. The ejaculation lasted for over ten seconds, like urinating, which was extremely uncomfortable. I looked at my aunt in horror.

My aunt chuckled softly, 'Still dare to call me a virgin?'

After shaking off the last drop of semen remaining in my corpus cavernosum, I collapsed onto my aunt, panting, 'Mom isn't a virgin, she's a queen.'

'Hehe.'

Even the queen's laughter carried the air of a victor; she had the last laugh…

This was Ge Lingling's first time visiting my home, and also Chu Hui's first time. To enter the Li family meant becoming a daughter-in-law. They both knew that the key to becoming a daughter-in-law was my aunt.

So, Ge Lingling and Chu Hui, visiting my home for the first time, brought my aunt lavish gifts: six pairs of shoes, six different styles of outerwear, six sets of exquisite shapewear, two mink coats of different colors, and items such as century-old ginseng, brand-name American ginseng, and Japanese…" Brand-name cosmetics, French perfumes…

My aunt was taken aback, saying it was just a simple home-cooked meal and there was no need for such extravagance. She tried to politely refuse, but Ge Lingling and Chu Hui wouldn't have it. The two of them took turns pleading and begging. My aunt wasn't easily swayed by force, but she couldn't resist the softer approach. After a few polite words, she finally happily accepted them. Xiao Jun naturally received quite a few gifts as well. The four of them chattered away as they went into my aunt's bedroom to try on clothes and shoes, leaving me all alone in the living room.

Just as I was getting bored, the doorbell rang suddenly. I wondered who it could be.

Upon opening the door, I discovered it was Zhang Qianqian, Xiaojun's dance teacher.

"It's Teacher Zhang! Please come in! I was wondering why we hadn't eaten yet, even though the food was ready. Turns out you were waiting for Teacher Zhang!"

I warmly welcomed Zhang Qianqian into the house. This was an unexpected surprise. If I wasn't mistaken, my aunt was definitely discussing Xiaojun's beauty pageant with Zhang Qianqian tonight.

Zhang Qianqian smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, it's my first time in this neighborhood. It's a bit of a maze, not easy to find."

Although her appearance was average, Zhang Qianqian possessed a unique charm and elegance, typical of dancers.

"Once is never enough, twice is enough. Please come often, Teacher Zhang."

My words were somewhat ingratiating, but I had no ulterior motives. Xiaojun's participation in the beauty pageant meant she couldn't do without Zhang Qianqian's guidance. I hoped Xiaojun could gain valuable experience and broaden her horizons through this pageant; whether she won a good name was secondary.

"Definitely."

Zhang Qianqian's eyebrows were full of spring-like charm, and she was incredibly alluring. I was secretly surprised and quickly smiled ingratiatingly, "I won't pour water for Teacher Zhang. My mom made soup, I'll drink it right away."

"That's great."

Zhang Qianqian was overjoyed. She turned around and looked at the dining room, then turned back to me, giving me a flirtatious look. I was extremely embarrassed and was about to call my aunt out when Zhang Qianqian exclaimed "Eek!" and reached out her hand: "Wait, don't move, there's a stray hair on your shoulder..."

Just as Teacher Zhang picked up the hair from my shoulder, my aunt's bedroom door opened, and a group of beauties rushed out, led by Xiao Jun.

"Teacher Zhang..."

Xiao Jun rushed over happily, but in that instant, I noticed that my aunt, Ge Lingling, and Chu Hui all smiled very reluctantly, especially Ge Lingling, whose smile quickly turned into one of disgust. I secretly groaned. Zhang Qianqian's subtle act of picking up my hair must have displeased the three beauties. I thought to myself: This has nothing to do with me.

Mushroom and chicken stew, braised fish, lily bulb and seaweed beef balls, braised lotus root with eggplant puree, stir-fried frog legs with winter bamboo shoots, magnolia and pumpkin cubes, plus a few delicate appetizers and snake and turtle soup simmered for three hours—Chu Hui and Ge Lingling stared in astonishment, secretly drooling. I blurted out, lavishing praise on her, and secretly vowed that with my aunt's skill in keeping men's hearts, I would treat her well for the rest of my life and give her all the love I could.

After the guests and hosts were seated, Auntie invited everyone to eat. After trying the dishes, everyone praised Auntie's culinary skills as unparalleled. Auntie, being of high status and the eldest generation, didn't need to be modest in the face of praise. Feeling pleased, she spoke eloquently about the importance of a woman's culinary skills. Everyone nodded in agreement. I picked up a seaweed and beef meatball and placed it in Auntie's bowl, saying, "Mom, you've worked hard." Upon hearing this, Auntie's eyes reddened slightly, and she secretly cast a tender glance at me. My heart fluttered, and I returned the favor by rubbing my toes under the table. Auntie quickly withdrew her foot, her beautiful face inexplicably flushed.


Chapter 016 Adding Insult to Injury (Part 1)

"If Mom could have participated in the beauty pageant back then, first, second, and third place would all belong to Mom."

Little Jun, enjoying her meal, picked up food with her right hand and flicked three fingers in succession with her left, making everyone laugh.

Actually, Xiaojun wanted to express that if her aunt had participated in a beauty pageant in the past, she would have stood out from the crowd, but unfortunately, her writing skills were limited, and she couldn't come up with a better idiom. Fortunately, her description was apt, and everyone understood.

The dinner, filled with laughter and joy, made everyone happy, and I felt incredibly fortunate. I wished that every day in the future could be like this, but I knew that the women around me were all mediocre cooks, and it was almost impossible for them to reach the level of my aunt's superb skills. This regret only highlighted my aunt's irreplaceable status; she was a unique queen.

"Zhonghan, come to the kitchen when you're done eating. I've packed two meals and a pot of soup. Take them to Meiqi and Xiaolin; they're waiting at home and are probably hungry by now."

I was taken aback at first, but then I understood my aunt's intention. For my sake, she tried her best to treat all my women equally, so as not to favor one over the other. I sighed inwardly, feeling more than grateful to my aunt. If I were to handle this, I would definitely neglect one or the other, and perhaps before the harem was even built, the beauties would have already scattered.

"Oh, okay, okay..." I quickly stood up and ran into the kitchen. On the counter were two thermos flasks and a wicker basket. Lifting the basket lid, I found my aunt's cooking inside. I picked up the basket and thermos flasks and hurried to the door, turning back to smile, "Everyone, enjoy your meal and chat."

I didn't have time to look closely at Chu Hui, Ge Lingling, and Xiao Jun's expressions. Just as I opened the door, my aunt chased after me, saying, "Remember to tell them that everything was packed up beforehand, and no one has eaten it."

I sighed, "Your son isn't stupid."

My aunt scolded me, "I was afraid you'd forget."

"Haha..." The laughter behind me made me breathe a sigh of relief. At least no one dared to say a word about my aunt's arrangement. She had taken care of Chu Hui, Ge Lingling, and Xiao Jun's feelings while also subtly hinting to them that Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi were among my women.

Compared to other women, Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi are particularly difficult to appease. They are demanding, ambitious, and cunning. Now that Chu Hui is in the spotlight, Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi's polite refusal to come to my house for dinner, a clear attempt to avoid Chu Hui's attention, is a testament to their shrewdness. My aunt, outwardly calm, secretly sent me to deliver

meals – a truly meticulous approach. I'm not stupid either; from afar, I sensed Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi's complaints. Simply delivering meals probably wouldn't appease their resentment. Luckily, I had prepared gifts to soothe their anger.

Of all my women, I've only bought houses for three: Guo Yongxian, Wang Yi, and Tang Yilin. Of these three, Tang Yilin best embodies the phrase "keeping a mistress in a golden house," because her house is luxurious, truly deserving of the title, and because Tang Yilin is young and beautiful, and I pamper her immensely – the title "mistress" is truly fitting.

I didn't need to knock on the door; it was already open. It was as if the "beauties" knew I was coming; Auntie must have called first. Stepping inside, I found two beauties, dressed only in thin, transparent nightgowns, entwined together, legs crossed, whispering on the soft leather sofa in the living room. My gaze was filled with their smooth, creamy skin and alluring curves.

"Home-cooked meals are here, ladies, please enjoy them while they're hot,"

I said, like a devoted little man, diligently serving the food I'd brought from home, setting out two pairs of chopsticks, a captivating smile on my face.

The greedy Zhuang Meiqi couldn't resist any longer. She jumped up from the sofa, skipping her slippers and running barefoot over: "Wow, it smells so good! Yilin, come and eat!"

Tang Yilin, staring lazily at the soap opera on the LCD screen, said, "No, I don't have an appetite."

I rushed over anxiously and reached out to touch Tang Yilin's forehead: "What's wrong, Xiaolin? Are you feeling unwell?"

Tang Yilin glanced at me sideways and said sweetly, "We don't have any chili peppers at home, I can't eat."

"I'll go buy chili sauce right away, right away!"

"Sorry,"

Tang Yilin said indifferently. I turned and rushed out of the room. "It's okay, I'll be right back."

I ran all the way to the 24-hour convenience store. The guy in the store looked at me with admiration. "Sir, you're amazing! I only use three in ten days, and you've used up ten in three days. Buy two dozen this time so you don't have to run around like this." I said coldly, "I'm here to buy chili sauce."

The clerk smiled awkwardly. "Sorry."

After paying, I grabbed all sorts of chili sauce and ran again, afraid that my spicy "darling" at home would be waiting impatiently. I hadn't exercised in a while and was a little weak. Luckily, it was a high-rise building with an elevator. Unexpectedly, when I returned, my two "darlings" were enjoying their meal. On the table was a full bottle of "Lao Gan Ma" chili sauce. I panted and asked, "Isn't there chili sauce?"

Zhuang Meiqi was holding back, her face flushed red, while Tang Yilin casually rolled her eyes: "I forgot we had chili sauce at home, uh... we're out of yogurt, and I really want some now, could you go buy some for me?"

Could I refuse her sweet, coquettish voice? I nodded vigorously: "Buy it, buy it right away."

With that, I dashed out of the room with lightning speed.

The guy at the convenience store laughed when he saw me: "Don't be shy, it's good for men to be vigorous. Women are shy when buying condoms, hehe."

I yelled: "I want yogurt."

The clerk was embarrassed and quickly opened the freezer, taking out the yogurt. I was both amused and annoyed. Taking advantage of the clerk's inattention, I grabbed a row of condoms as punishment for the talkative clerk.

"I'm back, three flavors of yogurt."

I pretended to be relaxed, but actually I wanted to gasp for breath.

Zhuang Meiqi giggled, her two large, barely concealed breasts jiggling incessantly. I really didn't know what was so funny. Tang Yilin remained reserved, slowly chewing her food while shaking her head to indicate, "Thank you, could you please put it in the refrigerator for me?"

I ran into the kitchen with the yogurt, opened the refrigerator, and couldn't help but ask, "Wow, there's a lot of yogurt in the fridge."

Tang Yilin exclaimed, "Really? I was mistaken, my memory is getting worse, I only just remembered now. We're out of soy sauce, could you go buy some for me?"

I put the yogurt away, walked out of the kitchen, and went to Tang Yilin's side. Seeing that she still ignored me, I sighed softly and said gently, "Whatever you want me to buy, I'll go buy it, right now."

"Hmph."

After hmphing, Tang Yilin elegantly picked up a slice of lotus root and put it in her mouth.

Just as I was about to leave, Zhuang Meiqi reached out and hooked her small hand on my belt: "Zhonghan, don't go, there's plenty of soy sauce."

Her big eyes drifted to Tang Yilin, and she scolded, "Yilin, don't go too far, or I'll get angry."

Tang Yilin threw down her chopsticks and shrieked at Zhuang Meiqi: "You're still protecting such a heartless person? For four whole days, nine hundred and sixty hours, he didn't come to see me. I hate him, I don't want to see him." Zhuang Meiqi

was speechless, her eyes slowly turning to me, filled with resentment.

I was in a panic. I quickly smiled apologetically at Tang Yilin, "Even if you hate me, even if you want to kick me out, you still have to tell me your measurements: leg height, waist length, hip height, hip width, arm length, shoulder width, shoulder thickness, and preferably, the distance between your lower abdomen and chest."

Zhuang Meiqi looked surprised, "Why take such detailed measurements? To make a cheongsam?" I laughed, "To make a wedding dress. A very famous French bridal shop sent a fax, hoping I can either have Lynn personally go to France to take her measurements, or provide Lynn with more detailed and precise measurements of each part of her body." Tang Yilin and Zhuang Meiqi's expressions changed drastically at the same time. Tang Yilin's face brightened with surprise, while Zhuang Meiqi's expression darkened, especially her gaze, which became unusually sharp: "Lynn is Yilin?"

I nodded and winked at Tang Yilin, "That's right, the English name I gave her."

Before I finished speaking, Tang Yilin cried out "Aiya!" and jumped into my arms like a little bird, giggling incoherently.

Zhuang Meiqi asked in a trembling voice, "Then, what about mine?"

I looked blank. "I never heard you want a wedding dress."

Zhuang Meiqi gasped for breath and yelled at me, "Li Zhonghan, you can get out of here!"

Tang Yilin clung to my arm and said affectionately, "Wait, let's get measured before we go."

"Do you have a measuring tape?"

I asked. Tang Yilin grinned and said, "Yes."

"You can measure?"

I asked again. Tang Yilin teasingly lifted her ample bosom. "Yes, I measure myself all the time."

I nodded. "Okay, then you measure Meiqi first, and then have Meiqi measure you. Be precise."

"Measure Meiqi?"

Tang Yilin looked at me strangely. I smiled and said, "That's right. I've ordered two wedding dresses, one is Lynn, and the other is Meggie. Meggie is Meiqi's English name."

Tang Yilin's eyes widened. Zhuang Meiqi realized what I meant and exclaimed excitedly, "Li Zhonghan, if you're just trying to fool me, I'll kill you!"

"The wedding dress company's brochure just arrived at the company yesterday. It's a thick book, with information on wedding dress styles, fabrics, prices, and the measurements for various body parts that I mentioned earlier..."

Zhuang Meiqi hurriedly grabbed one of my arms: "Where's the brochure? I want to see it, I want to choose."

Tang Yilin wasn't going to back down, grabbing my other arm: "I want to choose too."

I smiled wryly: "It's in the car downstairs."

"Bring it up!"

Zhuang Meiqi's coquettishness became even more pronounced.

“I’ve run back and forth to the convenience store twice, my legs are sore, let’s do it another day…”

Zhuang Meiqi snatched the car keys and ran off, saying, “I’ll get them myself.”

I was shocked and shouted, “Hey, at least wear an outer garment.”

Zhuang Meiqi then realized that her underwear was too transparent and tight, and quickly turned around, looking me over. She then pounced on me with a grin, her small hands deftly unbuttoning my shirt: “Take it off…”

I could only give the shirt to Zhuang Meiqi. To be honest, Zhuang Meiqi looked very good in my shirt, very sexy. Although it covered her buttocks, her bare, snow-white legs looked alluring. Watching her leave with a coquettish laugh, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Dealing with these two beauties was no easy task. As I pulled down my pants, I asked, "Meiqi took my shirt, doesn't Xiaolin want my pants?"

"I don't want them."

Tang Yilin sensed danger. Seeing my pants fall to the ground, even her reserved demeanor flushed. She had barely asked, "What do you want to do?" when my arms stretched out and pulled her close. My hands slid down her back, kneading her alluring buttocks. Tang Yilin whispered, "Oh... the door's not closed." I kissed her and grinned mischievously, "You were willing to let a man see you last time, what are you afraid of this time?"

"Mmm."

Tang Yilin let out a long moan, letting my fingers brush over her tightly closed anus. I casually touched her vulva and found it was soaking wet. I pulled down my underwear, took out my hot, hard penis, and lightly brushed it against the lace. Touching that sensitive spot, Tang Yilin's eyes instantly turned languid, her allure driving me mad.

After a passionate kiss, I removed all barriers between us, my face full of tenderness: "I'm sorry, Xiaolin, I've been too busy lately, and I haven't been able to sweep the flower path for guests these past few days."

Tang Yilin said softly, "It's alright, as long as you think of me, the door will always be open for you."

I laughed heartily, my large penis slipping into her like a gentle breeze, "moistening" her silently, and the beautiful woman let out a long moan: "Oh..."

"It's a bit tight, I wonder if it's tighter, sister or sister."

I've always loved standing penetration; I can stroll around while thrusting, and vice versa for women. We can kiss at the same time, play with our tongues, rub our bodies, and most importantly, I can insert my fingers into her tightly closed anus.

"It's...tight."

Tang Yilin's face changed drastically, and a strange look gradually spread across her face. She became unusually lewd, and the rhythm of her thrusting became disordered. I could tell that Tang Yilin wanted to end her honey hole journey as soon as possible. After contracting her vagina sharply, Tang Yilin released love fluid in her frantic thrusting. This love fluid was released to lubricate her anus. It was truly a wonder of creation. I pulled out my big penis, turned Tang Yilin's delicate body over, dipped my big penis in the sticky love fluid, and slowly inserted it into her tightly closed anus. Tang Yilin was weak and limp, and gently leaned against me. I hugged her delicate body, kneaded her two big breasts, and continued to advance my slowly inserted big penis until it was fully inserted into her anus.

I asked softly, "Knowing I was coming, you've already washed, haven't you?"

Tang Yilin trembled slightly, and murmured, "This humble door has always been open for you, and I've washed every day since."

My heart surged, and I pulled out a large chunk of my penis and thrust it back in. Tang Yilin screamed loudly, interlocking her fingers with mine, leaning forward, her legs straight, her beautiful buttocks raised high to receive my wave after wave of thrusts.

"Slap slap slap..."

"Are you kidding me? The door's open!"

A furious shout rang out as Zhuang Meiqi entered the house carrying a thick booklet. But Tang Yilin and I remained unmoved, continuing our thrusting. My penis moved with the force of a whirlwind, then gently, like a lotus pond, making Tang Yilin incoherent with pleasure, her moans rapid and intense.

I glanced at Zhuang Meiqi and noticed that although she was angry, she hadn't left. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Tang Yilin and me making love, especially during the slow thrusts, which made Zhuang Meiqi even more nervous.

Finally, Zhuang Meiqi, her heart in turmoil, noticed something amiss. Her hand trembled, and the large brochure slipped from her grasp. She slowly approached, took a closer look, and gasped in astonishment, "You guys are disgusting! It took me ages to find out you were doing this. I wasted my dinner. I'm going to throw up!"

With that, she picked up the wedding brochure from the floor and sullenly collapsed onto the sofa. Unfortunately, Tang Yilin and I were already in the middle of a heated argument, our groans and banging sounds incessant. Zhuang Meiqi, annoyed by the noise, covered her ears with her hands.

Tang Yilin, exhausted from the intense session, could only hold her beautiful buttocks as I continued thrusting. Reaching the sofa, Zhuang Meiqi erupted in fury, listing the sins of anal sex. Tang Yilin, enraged, retorted in her pleasure, "Meiqi, don't be serious… Even if you chose the wedding dress style, it's useless, Zhonghan… Your husband likes chrysanthemums. If you don't get them for him, he definitely won't buy you a wedding dress." Zhuang Meiqi paused, staring at me, and asked, "Zhonghan, is what Meiqi said true?" I was already annoyed with Zhuang Meiqi and wanted to teach her a lesson. Seeing her question, I grabbed Tang Yilin's neck and made her… Looking back at the moon, we kissed with our lips pressed together, deliberately provoking Zhuang Meiqi: "Lynn's right, think about it." Zhuang Meiqi flew into a rage: "You're a pervert! I'll never agree! At most, I won't marry you; there are plenty of men out there." Tang Yilin thrust her beautiful buttocks back, moaning seductively: "Husband, harder, fuck me harder, shoot inside me!" Hearing this, I simply pressed Tang Yilin down on the sofa, making her stick her buttocks up high, and thrust violently right under Zhuang Meiqi's nose. The sphincter muscles of her anus were stretched to their limit; I was really worried that this mesmerizing chrysanthemum would burst.

"Slap slap slap..." "So good, so thick, so full, it's killing me, oh..."

Tang Yilin trembled.

I didn't let up at all, my blows coming like a tidal wave: "Satisfied now, you slut? You couldn't hold back after four days, are you going to find another man after eight?"

Tang Yilin screamed, screaming incessantly: "Yes, if you dare ignore me for eight days, I'll find men, a whole bunch of men to cuckold you."

I roared: "Shut up, if you dare find men, I'll throw you into the Niangniang River to feed the fish."

Tang Yilin was terrified, crawling on the sofa and groaning: "Ahhh, I was just kidding, how could I dare find men? Robin called me yesterday, and I didn't answer, Meiqi can testify."

Before I could even ask, Zhuang Meiqi immediately added insult to injury: "That's not true, I heard you chatting happily with Robin."

I chuckled inwardly, knowing immediately that Zhuang Meiqi was taking revenge on Tang Yilin.

Tang Yilin panicked: "Meiqi, don't talk nonsense, it'll kill you."

Zhuang Meiqi pressed her advantage: "Hmph, Zhonghan, let me tell you something. Yilin often does yoga on the balcony wearing only underwear. Her breasts, her buttocks, her thighs—all of it has been seen by the men in the neighborhood."

I suppressed a laugh, feigning anger, and thrust my large penis even more fiercely into Tang Yilin's anus: "Is that so? You slut, do you want to die?"

Tang Yilin screamed, her screams mingling with the crisp slapping sounds: "Ah, I was wrong, I won't do yoga anymore, ouch, ouch, Zhonghan, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die, use...use more...ah."

For the first time, I realized that sphincter muscles could also contract sharply. Tang Yilin collapsed onto the sofa, her body still trembling.

I pulled out my large penis and walked towards Zhuang Meiqi, who was staring in disbelief.

Zhuang Meiqi timidly looked at the glaring, large penis: "Let's make this clear first, you can touch the front, but not the back. I don't have that kind of fetish."

"Okay."

I pretended to be generous, hugged Zhuang Meiqi and gave her a passionate kiss. When I pulled down her panties, she was already soaking wet. After a few teasing moments, I immediately flipped her over and thrust in. Zhuang Meiqi suddenly realized what was happening and quickly waved her little pink fists: "Hey, you didn't even wash it before you put it in, you..."

I sneered: "Lynn washes that part of her body every day, with milk, it's much cleaner than your stinky hole."

Zhuang Meiqi was furious and kicked my body with her long legs: "What did you say? Who's a stinky hole? Watch your mouth... watch your mouth."
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Chapter 017 Adding insult to injury (Part 2)

Tang Yilin lazily got up from the sofa and said sarcastically: "Pah, you hypocrite! I know a lot about Zhuang Meiqi's dirty secrets." I paused, startled. Zhuang Meiqi, ignoring the large penis filling her honey pot, angrily demanded, "What dirty secrets do I have? Tell me, say it to Zhonghan's face, don't gossip behind my back." My gaze turned cold: "What dirty secrets does Meiqi have?" Tang Yilin said bitterly, "She's unkind, so I'll be unkind too. Zhonghan, let me tell you something I witnessed. Last night, after Chu Hui's birthday party, we left..." Seeing Tang Yilin hesitate, I flew into a rage: "Go on,"

Tang Yilin hesitated for a moment, then continued, "But when we got to the hotel to get the car, a few women stopped Meiqi. I didn't recognize them at first; I'd only seen them at Chu Hui's birthday party. Later, I learned their names were Xuan Rao, Jiang Feifei, and Huai Mingzhu. These women wanted to have some fun, so they encouraged Meiqi to go to the 'Nightfall' bar with them to continue drinking. Meiqi asked if I wanted to go, and since I was in a bad mood, I went." "And then?"

I asked, thinking, "I know you were in a bad mood last night.

" Tang Yilin continued, "When we got to the Nightfall bar, I found out that those three women were the girlfriends of several male employees from our company. I remember they were Xiao Feng, Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhang, and Sun Jiaqi. Sun Jiaqi's girlfriend was called Nie Xiaomin, but Nie Xiaomin wasn't there at the time. Later, the five of us women drank with the four men, playing rock-paper-scissors."

"Can you get to the important part?"

I was getting impatient. My big cock was soaking in Zhuang Meiqi's honey pot, and it was hard to bear; it only felt good with friction. But I also wanted to know what had happened last night.

Tang Yilin lazily lay back on the sofa, deliberately keeping me in suspense: "If you're in a hurry, I won't tell you."

My heart clenched, and I pleaded, "Okay, okay, tell me, tell me."

Tang Yilin gave me a flirtatious wink and began to tell her story: "After drinking for a while, some of the women went to the dance floor to dance. Meiqi and I didn't dance, and neither did the four men. They all drank with us. Meiqi was amazing; even all the men combined couldn't beat her. When the slower songs came, they all went to dance cheek to cheek, leaving only Meiqi, Zhuang Meiqi, and Sun Jiaqi."

Seeing that Zhuang Meiqi and I were listening intently, even neglecting our lovemaking, Tang Yilin smiled mysteriously and continued, "Sun Jiaqi seemed to really like Meiqi. After sitting for a while, he invited her to dance, and Meiqi agreed."

"Really?"

I was greatly displeased.

Zhuang Meiqi said shyly, "It's just dancing. They are all your capable assistants. I only accepted Sun Jiaqi's invitation out of respect for you."

"Go on."

I thought about it and realized she was right. It's just dancing; there's no need to be so stingy.

Tang Yilin smiled coldly: "But something happened. They danced more and more intimately, really close together, face to face, and later they even hugged and kissed." My head suddenly buzzed, and Zhuang Meiqi shrieked: "Tang Yilin, don't talk nonsense! There's a limit to jokes!" Tang Yilin was not to be outdone: "I'm not talking nonsense! I saw it with my own eyes!" "You..." Zhuang Meiqi's face turned pale, and I said angrily: "Meiqi, don't interrupt, let Xiaolin continue." Tang Yilin

said: "At that time, in order to see more clearly, I wanted to go into the dance floor to observe. Several men came over and asked me to dance, so I randomly accepted one of the invitations and went into the dance floor. The lighting was very dim ." A hazy, sinful light filled the air. I immediately saw Sun Jiaqi's hands on Meiqi's buttocks, kneading and rubbing them—it was so indecent! I was so angry I saw stars. My lower body thrust violently. Zhuang Meiqi said aggrievedly, "Zhonghan, no, that's not true. Sun Jiaqi didn't touch her at all." "Hmph, still won't admit it? I saw Sun Jiaqi lift Meiqi's skirt with my own eyes. Although the light was dim and hazy, I know it was her white, fleshy buttocks, and Sun Jiaqi's hands were already inside her cleft."

Tang Yilin hadn't finished speaking when I angrily pressed down on her. To prevent Zhuang Meiqi from interrupting, I kissed her lips and slapped my lower body violently. I was so angry!

"Mmm..."

Tang Yilin said very seriously, "Sun Jiaqi said while touching her, 'Sister Meiqi, I like you, I like you very much.'"

"Mmm..."

"Sun Jiaqi also said that he liked Meiqi's big breasts the most, so he asked Meiqi if he could touch them. Meiqi said no, so Sun Jiaqi asked why he couldn't. Meiqi said that the breasts belonged to President Li and other men couldn't touch them casually. Sun Jiaqi said that he couldn't touch them, but could he kiss them? Meiqi laughed, and when Sun Jiaqi saw that Meiqi laughed, he begged desperately. Meiqi said that he could touch them and kiss them, but only outside the clothes. When Sun Jiaqi heard this, he immediately agreed and touched them immediately."

I could almost see Sun Jiaqi lewdly teasing Zhuang Meiqi, rubbing Zhuang Meiqi's breasts through her clothes in public. My God, Zhuang Meiqi's breasts were big and firm, and Sun Jiaqi seemed to be enjoying touching them. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and my thrusts became stronger. My huge penis rubbed against her tender honey hole, and I showed no mercy.

Tang Yilin became more and more excited as she spoke: "Oh, Zhonghan, you weren't there at the time, you don't know how disgusting Sun Jiaqi was. He was touching and kissing, biting and nudging, acting like the dance floor was his own home. What's worse, Sun Jiaqi broke his promise and put his hand inside Meiqi's clothes and groped her. Meiqi was screaming and crying. Then... then..."

I shouted: "Then what happened?"

Tang Yilin's eyes lit up, and she gestured excitedly with her hands: "Then Sun Jiaqi lifted one of Meiqi's legs, and I was wondering, what's that for? Why lift one leg while dancing? I couldn't figure it out. When I got closer, I was so ashamed. It turned out that Sun Jiaqi had inserted his thing into Meiqi's vagina. They were in cahoots, hooking up in public."

Zhuang Meiqi gasped for breath: "Oh, Zhonghan, you actually listened to this bitch insult me! I'll die with my eyes open! Oh, oh, oh, it's gotten so much bigger! Husband, I want to wear a wedding dress?"

"If you have an asshole, you have a wedding dress; if you don't have an asshole, you don't have a wedding dress."

I ripped open Zhuang Meiqi's shirt and grabbed her two big breasts. Too bad, it was my shirt.

Tang Yilin scoffed, "Hmph, with so many men pursuing her, of course she doesn't care if Zhonghan buys her a wedding dress."

I grew increasingly annoyed, abruptly flipping Zhuang Meiqi's body over, forcing her to kneel on the sofa, her fleshy buttocks raised high. My large penis thrust in, pumping wildly a dozen times, yet I still felt a tightness in my chest. In a fit of rage, I extended a finger and began to tease her anus, just above her vagina. Zhuang Meiqi asked in a trembling voice, "Husband, what are you touching..."

"I want to see if Sun Jiaqi has touched your anus."

"Hehe."

Tang Yilin giggled, "Zhonghan, I'll teach you. You stick your finger in. If Meiqi says it hurts, then she's lying, because it feels good, like sex. If Meiqi says it hurts, she's definitely lying. Maybe she really has had her anus touched by Sun Jiaqi. Even though you've lost your virginity, it's fortunate that some part of your body remains pure."

“That makes sense.”

I nodded vigorously, dipped my index finger in the overflowing love fluid, and slowly inserted it into Zhuang Meiqi’s anus.

"Ah!"

Zhuang Meiqi tensed up as if electrocuted, cursing, "Tang Yilin, I'll never forgive you! Ouch, you really went in! It's...it hurts so much!"

After groaning twice, she seemed to realize her mistake and, afraid I'd misunderstand, changed her words, "Oh, I misspoke. It doesn't hurt, it feels good."

Tang Yilin had somehow appeared beside me, excitedly provoking, "Since it feels so good, let's get a bigger one. Zhonghan, what are you standing there for?"

I suddenly realized what she meant, pulled out my big cock, aimed it at Zhuang Meiqi's anus, and inserted it. As soon as I inserted the head, Zhuang Meiqi screamed hysterically, "Ah, help..."

"Hehe."

Tang Yilin laughed, her laughter shaking her body. I liked her happy look. Although her reserved demeanor was attractive, it was her laughter that I wanted most. I felt guilty for not visiting her for four days. I vowed to cherish this pure and beautiful woman.

"Xiaolin, is this how Sun Jiaqi touches Meiqi's breasts?"

I winked at Tang Yilin, who was giggling incessantly. She immediately understood and nodded repeatedly: "Just like this, it seems like you need to use more force. The harder you use it, the more Meiqi likes it."

Under Tang Yilin's guidance, I forcefully and roughly kneaded Zhuang Meiqi's large breasts, just like when I broke Xiaojun's anus. I was actually trying to alleviate Zhuang Meiqi's discomfort, since having her anus invaded for the first time was an extremely painful experience.

I deliberately teased her: "Meiqi, has Sun Jiaqi ever done this to you?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Meiqi, completely immersed in the pain of her anus, became confused and incoherent: "Mmm, yes, it's so rough, so strange, so sore."

"Oh my god, you actually let Sun Jiaqi do your anus, I'll kill you, kill you, you slut Meiqi."

My mind was in a whirl, and my thrusting became rough and mechanical.

"Zhonghan,"

Zhuang Meiqi pleaded pitifully, but the response was only an even stronger, more intense slapping...

The evening breeze blew into the room, onto my body, onto their two fragrant bodies. I fell asleep, embracing them both, feeling infinitely satisfied. Before drifting off, I still savored the scene of conquering the two beauties. I remembered Zhuang Meiqi forgiving Tang Yilin's slander and instigation, and the guilty Tang Yilin personally cleaning Zhuang Meiqi's slightly torn anus and applying a cooling green ointment...

After three days of abstinence, I still couldn't find a sure-fire way to make money in the futures market.

The pressure suddenly increased dramatically. I could only continue searching for opportunities. Endless calculations and analyses left me physically and mentally exhausted, but I couldn't afford to slack off. There were only two days left until the deadline to repay Secretary Qiao's 300 million loan. It seemed I only had two paths to take. One was to continue delaying; after all, owing money wasn't shameful. However, once the rumors got out, the company's reputation and my aunt's reputation would be severely affected. The other path was to forcibly withdraw the 300 million deposited in Huaxia Bank to repay Secretary Qiao. However, this would mean breaking ties with Liu Siming, who would refuse my withdrawal. At the same time, the rumors about my affair with my aunt would spread throughout Shangning, ruining her reputation...

Sigh, I'm in a real bind.

The weather is gradually turning colder, indicating that the end of the year is approaching. Every year-end, banks conduct a strict audit, and all the profits and achievements, bad debts and losses of the past year will surface and be clearly seen.

I'm sure Liu Siming must be even more anxious and restless than I am right now, because there are less than two weeks left before the bank's year-end audit. I have to save Liu Siming, but can he? The bank's huge deficit and bad debts could collapse at any moment, and it's probably beyond saving. No wonder Liu Siming is going all out and taking a desperate gamble.

I picked up the phone: "President Liu, let's meet."

Liu Siming replied, "Perfect timing, I was just thinking of looking for you too. Where should we meet?"

"I know a good place."...

After several days of settling and flowing, the Niangniang River, which had been turbid and yellow for a while, regained its former clarity. Looking out, the winding Niangniang River resembled a graceful young woman, delicate and serene.

Standing on Biyun Villa, a gentle river breeze blew, incredibly refreshing. Liu Siming couldn't help but praise, "It really is a good place."

I smiled without saying a word, glancing at Meng Shanshan beside me. I noticed that she wasn't paying attention to the surrounding scenery, but rather gazing at the nascent Biyun Villa. I had only invited Liu Siming, but I hadn't expected Meng Shanshan to come along as well. It was truly a case of husband and wife going hand in hand. I felt a pang of emotion, and a strange sense of melancholy crept in.

"Do you know why I invited you here?"

I asked casually.

Meng Shanshan and Liu Siming exchanged a glance and shook their heads slightly. Liu Siming remained silent for a moment, then sneered, "If I had to guess, it's because you feel safer talking here.

Indeed, President Liu is quite astute, able to see through my thoughts. Now I'm tied to President Liu, a situation I can't easily escape. However, I promised Shanshan I would do my best to help you. Regardless of the outcome, we must work together seamlessly throughout this process; this way, our chances of success will be much greater." Liu Siming said, "I have nothing to hold back; everything depends on President Li's strategic planning." I smiled, "Your plan is very bold, I admire it." "Don't laugh at me, I'm at my wit's end, a desperate gamble." Liu Siming thought I was mocking him, his face turning extremely ugly. I calmly praised, "But I believe President Liu's plan is a brilliant move, a move that puts you in a do-or-die situation."

Liu Siming seemed quite surprised. I smiled mysteriously and continued, "As long as you're willing, even if your plan fails, you can still escape unscathed." “What do you mean?” Liu Siming asked, puzzled.

“I’ve been thinking about this for a long time these past few days, and I’ve developed a plan for you, a way to rise from the ashes.” “What way?”

“The Dominican Republic.”

Liu Siming pondered for a long time, then a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes behind his glasses: “I understand.”

I said calmly, “You don’t fully understand. In the Dominican Republic, you can stay for a maximum of six months, and then you can enter the United States or Canada through the local immigration office. As long as you don’t attract attention, you can live happily to the age of 160.”

Liu Siming shook his head and sighed: “This…this will cost a lot.”

I smiled slyly: “The cost will ultimately come from the consumer.” According to your plan, you intend to use the bank's funds for a gambling-style futures speculation. If you win, you can cover your losses; if you lose, it doesn't matter—losing two billion or ten billion is still a loss. If you succeed, the charge of embezzlement is much lighter than the charge of misappropriation. If you can smooth things over, the bank generally won't investigate too much, and you might even be able to retain your position as bank president.”

Liu Siming was slightly dissatisfied: “Everyone knows what’s going on. President Li, there’s no need to spell it out. Besides, if it succeeds, I will thank you myself.”

Seeing Liu Siming’s displeasure, I could only explain the consequences to him: “There are only the three of us here. If we’re being upfront, then we should be. Some things, if we don’t do them openly, will make us less united and less at ease. This is a matter that could cost us our lives; we can’t be ambiguous about even the smallest details.” "

Meng Shanshan was a little anxious: "Zhonghan, stop beating around the bush. Siming hasn't slept well these past few days, and he has to deal with work during the day. His mind can't process things. Don't worry about him, just be frank. Isn't there a better way? We have considered leaving the country, but we simply don't have the funds to flee or the connections to a destination country."

I said coldly: "You're thinking too simply. This is a gamble. If we fail, we'll be doomed."

"President Li has a better plan?"

Meng Shanshan seemed to have guessed something.

I was very satisfied with Meng Shanshan's understanding with me. I nodded and said in an unquestionable tone: "My plan is better and bolder. I just don't know if President Liu dares to do it." "

Please explain in detail."

Liu Siming was very straightforward.


Chapter 018 A desperate plan

- I cleared my throat and slowly said my idea: "Your plan is to open an account at my KT and then use the bank's 5 billion yuan to speculate on futures, with a 50/50 chance of winning or losing." "But I want President Liu to open two accounts. Use 5 billion to speculate on a price drop, and another 5 billion to speculate on a price rise. This way, you're guaranteed to win on one side, and you'll get at least nearly 10 billion in cash. I can change the account you profit from to a private account so you can withdraw the money. Please note, then you should use half of your profits, 5 billion, for a gambling-style futures trade. If you win, you'll cover all your losses and still have a considerable amount left. If you lose, you'll still have 5 billion in cash, enough to live comfortably abroad for the rest of your life. I'll help you go to the Dominican Republic first, then transfer to the United States or Canada, and change your identity. Generally, as long as you keep a low profile and don't participate in the political activities of foreign institutions, no one will notice you. Once things calm down, you can find a way to see Shanshan."

"Phew." Even the usually

composed Liu Siming couldn't help but change his expression drastically: "This plan is indeed better. Even on the run, you need capital; otherwise, you can't move an inch. Shanshan agrees to this plan, and I have no objections. " Meng Shanshan and I locked eyes. Seeing my resolute gaze, she nodded slightly. "

Zhonghan said if it's feasible, then it's done. There's no time to lose. I hope Zhonghan will process Siming's visa for landing in the Dominican Republic first."

I calmly replied, "That's no problem."

Liu Siming looked around at the beautiful scenery and sighed sadly, "I wonder if the Dominican Republic, the United States, or Canada have such beautiful landscapes." I laughed loudly, "Perhaps you'll find one in China." My laughter echoed, startling a flock of unknown birds. Perhaps my boldness infected Liu Siming; his eyes brightened, and he seemed to have gained confidence in winning, which was invaluable to both of us.

Liu Siming said sincerely, "I apologize for my previous recklessness."

I looked at Meng Shanshan awkwardly, feeling embarrassed, "It was my fault. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Shanshan."

My tone was so sincere that even I thought I acted quite well.

Liu Siming looked tenderly at Meng Shanshan and sighed bitterly, "If you don't get rid of Zhang Siqin, Shanshan will fall into his clutches sooner or later." "

Meng Shanshan responded with a hint of helplessness and resentment. Her beautiful oval face, already quite haggard, looked even more dull now. Even so, she was still extremely beautiful. Her capri pants easily aroused my lust, not to mention her pert, shapely buttocks.

"Brother..." A familiar voice suddenly called out from afar. I was overjoyed and looked in the direction of the voice. A girl in white was waving at me. Although she was a bit far away, I knew at a glance that it was Li Xiangjun.

"Who?"

Meng Shanshan asked curiously.

"My sister."

Liu Siming quickly said, "Then Shanshan and I will go back first. Please let me know when we start entering the market."

He seemed to avoid seeing outsiders and appeared unusually cautious.

I nodded slightly: "Be prepared to allocate funds. We only have two days, either tonight or tomorrow night. We have to fight two fierce battles. We will rise and fall together." "

Liu Siming was somewhat impulsive, with the tragic grandeur of someone about to go to war, but he restrained himself. I admired his fortitude. He left with the words 'I'll wait for your call,' then pulled Meng Shanshan towards his gray Audi, started the engine, and sped away.

Just then, Xiao Jun ran up to me, panting, shaking her pigtails: 'Brother, who is he? He looks so familiar. He left as soon as I arrived. Is there some kind of scheme he doesn't want me to know?' Pigtails

, pigtails again. "

I stared at the two shiny black braids and smiled wryly. "She's a bank manager, what kind of schemes could she possibly have? Weren't you supposed to be learning physical education? How come you have time to come?"

Xiao Jun swayed from side to side, her voice soft and sweet. "I went to practice physical education this afternoon. Mom dragged me here."

"Where's Mom?"

I gazed into the distance, hoping to catch a glimpse of the Queen. During the three days I had been in seclusion, I hadn't seen anyone except the Shangguan sisters. For some reason, the person I most wanted to see was my aunt. The power of maternal love is unparalleled. Although I didn't want to admit that my aunt was my mother, I couldn't deny the fact that she was.

Xiao Jun pointed to the villa a hundred meters away: "Mom's supervising the construction. She's really fierce; the workers are all afraid of her. Mom even had a tomb built." My heart skipped a beat. I reached out and touched her pigtails, asking, "Did you pay your respects?"

Xiao Jun nodded: "Yes, the tombstone says 'Li Jingtao.' Mom said today is Li Jingtao's death anniversary. I asked Mom who Li Jingtao was, and she said he was our closest relative, so I paid my respects."

Judging from Xiao Jun's words, she probably didn't know the exact identity of the person Li Jingtao was visiting. Of course, that wasn't important. What mattered was that Xiao Jun had finally met her biological father. If that mound of earth had a spirit, it would feel Xiao Jun's cuteness.

"Good girl, come with me to see Mom."

I half-hug, half-carry Xiao Jun in my arms. Xiao Jun tilted her head and said affectionately, "Brother, your beard is so long. Are you really so busy that you don't even have time to shave?"

I was aroused by that sweet voice, and the restraints of many days of abstinence were in danger of being broken. "Hmm, I've been really busy these past few days. Once I'm done with this, how about I take you on a trip?"

My gaze unconsciously drifted towards her ample chest. I thought to myself, if we go on a trip, I'll definitely take Xiaojun with me. No matter how tiring the journey, I'll have my way with her day and night, even if she begs for mercy.

Xiaojun, unaware of my lewd thoughts, eagerly jumped into the fire: "You said it! A man's word is his bond, even a four-legged horse can't catch up with him!"

My heart surged, my arms tightened, and I lowered my head to kiss Xiaojun on the cheek. Xiaojun frowned: "Ouch, your beard is prickly, shave it before kissing."

I smiled wickedly. The girl before me wore a white dress and white shoes, her tender legs clad in white knee-high socks, so pure. Only three days had passed, and when she smiled, not only were her eyes crescent-shaped, but she also had two faint dimples. My desire instantly ignited.

Seeing the situation was bad, Xiao Jun tried to run away, but with a cry of "Ouch!", I tackled her to the ground in the grass.

Although it was late autumn, Biyun Villa was still lush and green, the lawns trimmed like a golf course by the construction workers were a vibrant green, and the beautiful girl in white lay on the green grass, like a fairy resting on earth.

I pressed down on her, pressing down on the fairy, which was quite an eyesore.

"It's prickly, it's killing me, your beard is so annoying!"

In her struggle, Xiao Jun's skirt was lifted up, revealing a glimpse of her skin. On the surface, it was innocent, but underneath was sexy lace. No matter how the size of the lace varied, sexiness was Xiao Jun's top priority.

I rubbed my bulging crotch against the lace: "So you mean, I don't hate it, it's just the beard that's annoying?"

Xiao Jun spat: "I hate everything."

Her big eyes were fierce.

I said lewdly, "Hehe, what I want to do with Xiaojun doesn't require a beard at all."

Xiaojun spat again, "You pervert."

But this time, Xiaojun's expression changed slightly; she was trembling. I smiled mischievously and increased the pressure of my crotch pressing against her: "Actually, you want me to be a pervert with you, don't you?"

Xiaojun moaned slightly and said coquettishly, "No."

"You want to make love with your brother, right?"

Xiaojun cursed, "No, no, all wrong."

I played my trump card and said softly, "Xiaojun doesn't want me to be a pervert, doesn't want to make love with me, but one thing is certain: Xiaojun misses me. During the three days I hid in my office thinking about work, Xiaojun came to my office forty-nine times. Huangli and Dujuan recorded forty-nine times."

Xiaojun blushed and thought for a moment, then held up three slender fingers: "Not that many, at most... at most three times."

I had no patience for Xiaojun. Jun argued, his first words laced with lust as he teased her, "How many of those times did you want to have sex with me?"

Little Jun replied in a coquettish voice, "Nonsense! Wanting to see you is one thing, having sex is another. Does wanting to see someone mean you want to have sex? Mom has been to the office many times, does that mean Mom also wanted to have sex with you…?" She stopped abruptly, her large eyes darting across my face as if trying to read my mind. I deliberately provoked her, "Maybe." Little Jun erupted in anger, "Li Zhonghan, you promised me you wouldn't touch Mom anymore, and now you want to go back on your word?" Regret? With so many women, why did you choose to go to Mom? I warned you last time that Mom has Dad. If Dad finds out, chaos will ensue. I don't care if it's Mom who went to see you, but if you want me to be happy, spend less time with Mom. I was very puzzled: "That's strange. If you didn't say anything, and I didn't say anything, how would Dad know? Does Xiaojun hate Mom?"

Xiaojun glared at me fiercely: "I like Mom, and I like my brother, but I don't like Mom and my brother being together. I've never liked it since I was little. I hate it when you peek at Mom taking a bath." "I hate it when you steal Mom's underwear. Sometimes I really want to lock you both in a cage, so I can visit you, but you can't see each other."

She giggled at the end. I reached inside her white dress and grasped a firm, high breast, gently kneading and rubbing it. "If you want me not to be with Mom, you have to find a way to seduce me. When I want to make love to Xiaojun, you can't refuse, okay?"

Xiaojun said shyly, "I didn't refuse. Every time you want something, I give in to you, letting you have your way. Now if you want it, I'll give it to you."

“Then I won’t be polite, brother.”

I was overjoyed, but seeing Xiao Jun’s cunning eyes, I realized: “Something’s not right. It seems that before, when I wanted Xiao Jun, I had to work really hard to get her. Xiao Jun is so cunning; she would never easily submit to me unless she really wanted to have sex, then she would pretend to be completely submissive.”

Her little scheme exposed, Xiao Jun became furious and struggled to get up: “You bastard, I don’t want to talk to you anymore, I’m going to see Mom.”

I stared intently at Xiao Jun, my gaze gentle. Xiao Jun sensed something was wrong and propped her head up to look down at her lower body. A huge, fleshy pillar was already pressing against her. At the entrance of her small hole, in a flash, the large glans broke in first, followed closely by the bulging shaft, disappearing instantly into her tender little hole. Xiao Jun cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch, boohoo! People say 'cheese' before taking a picture, but you, with such a big thing, at least give me a heads-up! You just rammed it all the way in, you've ripped my intestines out!" I wanted to laugh, but her tender little hole was too tight to make me laugh. I adjusted the angle several times before my large penis was completely inside her, leaving no excess. Her smooth little white tiger seemed to swell up considerably as a result.

I lowered my head and rubbed my short mustache against her pink nipples, once, twice… Xiao Jun cried out in a coquettish voice, unable to bear it any longer. My passion burned like fire, and my lower body involuntarily began to thrust gently. Xiao Jun whimpered a couple of times, then quietly raised her legs and wrapped them around my buttocks, biting her finger in her little mouth, swaying and twisting to meet my movements. In her slit-like eyes, there was no trace of life left.

I said tenderly, “Xiao Jun.”

“Mmm.”

“Tell me, does Mom like me to thrust in all at once?” “Shut up.”

Xiao Jun suddenly opened her eyes wide.

I laughed loudly, not caring how far the sound of slapping could travel in the quiet wilderness, and began to thrust my rod up and down, violently striking her tender little hole. Before long, Xiao Jun was in a daze.

A gust of river wind blew in, rustling all around. I vaguely heard footsteps and stopped abruptly. "It sounds like someone's coming..."

Xiao Jun breathed heavily. "Whoever comes, even if it's Mom... we'll... we'll keep going."

I thought about it and realized she was right. At this moment, even if the Jade Emperor himself came, I wouldn't bother with him. So, I mustered my courage and continued our passionate embrace, thrusting without a care in the world. Xiao Jun,

like a fledgling bird, put up a few resistances before collapsing and falling limply to the ground. After a while of tenderness, I was still not satisfied. I looked up at Biyun Villa with a disappointed expression, hoping that my aunt would appear before me like a queen and we could discuss heroes together.

"Oh dear, it's that old lady again!"

Xiao Jun exclaimed. I was startled too. I turned around following Xiao Jun's gaze and was shocked to see an old woman in plain clothes sitting on a small mound not far behind me. When I looked closely, I was so surprised that my eyes almost popped out of my head. This old woman was Xiao Feng's grandmother.

Xiao Jun asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, I saw her yesterday. She kept looking at me strangely. Is she mute?" I scolded her in a low voice, "Xiao Jun, don't talk nonsense."

Grandma Wu sat motionless on the haystack, her eyes playfully blinking at us. "Hehe, this old lady's eyes are still sharp, and her ears are still sharp. Does President Li still recognize this old woman?"

I was extremely embarrassed and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, you are Grandma Wu."

As I spoke, I separated from Xiao Jun, got up from the grass, and hurriedly straightened my clothes.

Grandma Wu laughed, "Don't panic, don't be afraid. When I was young, my man and I played and made love in this area. Back then, this place was deserted, and we didn't even wear clothes, hehe..." "Brother, I'm so embarrassed." Xiao Jun's face was as red as a ripe apple, extremely tempting.

I said awkwardly, "Grandma Wu, why did you come so suddenly? Have Xiaofeng tell me so I can arrange for someone to receive you. The house here isn't finished being renovated yet, so it's not convenient to entertain you properly."

Grandma Wu rubbed her knees, turned, and gazed at the quietly flowing Niangniang River. "I've come to worship the Niangniang Fish. I've lived this long all because I eat Niangniang Fish; it's all because the Niangniang Fish have protected me. I brought a lot of melon seeds, and I scattered them into the river along the way. The Niangniang Fish will definitely love them."

Xiao Jun, hearing that melon seeds could feed fish, was curious, her big eyes darting around. I was taken aback and quickly asked, "Walking? Grandma Wu, you...you walked here?"

Grandma Wu looked smug. Holding up four aged fingers, she said, "Yes, I left home at four in the morning and arrived here at noon. The day before yesterday and yesterday, I left at the same time and arrived here around the same time."

I gasped, "You walked here yesterday and the day before too? And on the way back?"

Grandma Wu smiled and said, "I didn't walk that far on the way back. I reached the intersection, and if there was a car, I asked for a ride. I changed cars a few times and got home."

I was both amused and exasperated, "Grandma Wu, why do you go through all this trouble? You're so old, you can't afford to go through all this trouble. You could have just taken a taxi; it wouldn't have cost much."

Grandma Wu said seriously, "It's not about the money, it's about piety. To worship the Goddess Fish, you have to be pious."

"Then how many times do you need to worship the Goddess Fish?" I was getting anxious for the old lady.

Grandma Wu chuckled, "Three times. Today is the last time. This worship should be done every year, but I'm old and easily forget. I came as soon as I remembered. Now I'm no longer able to do it, I don't know if I can come next year. If I can't, please forgive me, Goddess." As she spoke, Grandma Wu's eyes were fixed on Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun and I were completely bewildered when Grandma Wu suddenly stood up slowly, then knelt down with a thud.

Xiao Jun screamed in fright, "Oh dear, Grandma, what are you doing? Brother…" "Grandma Wu, get up quickly."

I rushed forward and helped Grandma Wu up, my mind a jumbled mess, unable to think straight.

Grandma Wu patted my hand kindly, pointed at Xiao Jun, and slowly said, "President Li, Grandma has always said you are very fortunate and have excellent judgment. This young lady is no ordinary person. She has an exceptionally beautiful face and a wonderful destiny, destined for great wealth and honor. Like the woman I met yesterday, she is a person of high status, frequently visiting the imperial court. That woman and this young lady address each other as mother and daughter, and yesterday she even told me that this Wufu Xiangtang is her home. I was overjoyed and couldn't sleep all night." I came here today hoping to see the mother and daughter. What a coincidence! My offering to the Goddess Fish is actually an offering to the Goddess herself. Today is the anniversary of her death, and this Five Blessings Incense Hall is where she was worshipped. This place is also where she is buried. Therefore, I believe this young woman is the reincarnation of the Goddess. "(To be continued)


Chapter 019 The Goddess is a Princess, and the Princess is the Goddess—

" Grandma Wu said, then knelt down again, trembling, "Your Majesty, you have condescended to do so..." Please accept my bow. "Little Jun had never seen anything like this before, and was still terrified and at a loss for what to do. Together we helped Grandma Wu up: 'Oh dear, Grandma, get up quickly! What 'Empress' or 'Grandma'? There must be a mistake. I'm bullied by this President Li every day. I'm lucky I haven't suffered any great misfortune.'

As I helped Grandma Wu sit down on the mound of hay, I winked at Little Jun. Little Jun blushed and pouted, wanting to tease me again. Grandma Wu saw this, her weathered old face filled with..." Kindly: "Hehe, Your Majesty, this isn't bullying, it's an honor."

Xiao Jun pouted and said in a coquettish voice, "I don't want to be an empress, I want to be a princess, hehe."

Grandma Wu said solemnly, "An empress is a princess, and a princess is an empress."

I was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. I thought to myself, an empress is the emperor's wife or concubine, and a princess is the emperor's daughter. They are unrelated. How could there be such a fallacy as an empress being a princess and a princess being an empress? Hmm, the old lady must be confused. I won't argue with her.

Thinking of this, I took advantage of Xiao Jun's conversation with Grandma Wu to make a phone call to Xiao Feng. When I turned around, Xiao Jun had the air of a princess: "General Li, this princess orders you to catch some fish for Grandma Wu. If you are negligent, kill her first and then... then skin her."

She wanted to say kill her first and then rape her, but luckily she reacted quickly, otherwise, the rude words would have ruined her princess demeanor.

I chuckled inwardly, too lazy to expose her, and turned to Grandma Wu, saying, "Grandma Wu, I called Xiao Feng. He'll come pick you up soon and, on the way, he'll also bring you a few 'Empress Fish' to take back, as ordered by the princess."

Grandma Wu shook her head, "A few days ago, there was a heavy rain and flooding. Many 'Empress Fish' were washed downstream. They're available at the market. I've eaten quite a few. Today is the anniversary of the Empress's death, so everyone else is eating them, but I'm not."

Xiao Jun got excited, "If I'm a princess, then what is my mother?" Grandma Wu replied even more reverently, "Your mother is the Empress." Xiao Jun jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Empress... Empress..."...

Xiao Jun's efforts weren't in vain. The "Empress" really came. She had a full, jade-like face, delicately arched eyebrows, phoenix eyes that were clear and focused, and lips that were red but tightly closed. Her ears were full and droopy. Besides her noble air, she walked with a steady, unhurried gait, even on uneven grass, without swaying at all. Such a dignified posture was truly worthy of being called a mother.

"Xiao Jun, what are you yelling about? It's fine if you're used to being casual at home, but you need to be more mindful of your behavior outside."

When Auntie scolded Xiao Jun, she sounded more like a "queen." Because Auntie was authoritative without being angry, she had never hit Xiao Jun,

yet Xiao Jun was afraid of her. Sure enough, Xiao Jun stuck out her tongue and became much more dignified. I secretly chuckled and looked at Auntie with deep affection, but to my surprise, Auntie didn't even meet my gaze, not even letting her eyes linger on me for a second. I wondered: Could it be that the anniversary of Li Jingtao's death had stirred up Auntie's memories? Could it be that I still couldn't help Auntie get rid of her feelings for Li Jingtao? I was quite disappointed. Just as I was about to introduce Grandma Wu to Auntie, Auntie asked first, "Grandma, it's good to see you again. Are you thirsty? I'll have someone bring you some water."

Grandma Wu was already standing. Hearing my aunt's question, Grandma Wu quickly clasped her hands together, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Madam, please don't be so polite. I'm not thirsty. I've been drinking river water whenever I'm thirsty along the way. The water in the Niangniang River is still as sweet as before."

I was surprised that Grandma Wu addressed my aunt as "Madam." It sounded like there was at least a distinction of rank. Grandma Wu was eighty-nine years old, while my aunt was only forty-six. Logically, Grandma Wu was two generations older than my aunt and shouldn't have addressed my aunt as "Madam." Even calling my aunt "little sister" wouldn't have been inappropriate.

Strangely, my aunt completely accepted Grandma Wu's respect. I guessed they had some kind of interaction yesterday, and since Grandma Wu insisted, my aunt went along with it and tacitly accepted the form of address. Strangely, my aunt suddenly underwent a subtle change, becoming much more reserved and graceful. I secretly marveled at this.

Auntie smiled and said, "When I used to live here, I never boiled water. I would bring back river water in wooden buckets to drink. Most of the construction workers were migrant workers from other places and didn't know how wonderful the Niangniang River water was. After I told them about it a couple of days ago, they all love drinking the river water now. The men aren't afraid of the cold; when they're tired, they go to the river to bathe and come back feeling refreshed. They all praise the water quality of the Niangniang River."

"You used to live here, Madam?"

Grandma Wu pondered for a moment.

Auntie gazed at the Niangniang River and sighed softly, "I stayed for half a year, and then came back a few more times. Now it's completely changed. Everything is different, and so are the people, but the Niangniang River remains the same." Grandma Wu looked puzzled, "Madam, what a wonderful phrase 'everything is different, and so are the people.' You must have a deep affection for this land, otherwise you wouldn't have built such a large house on the 'Five Blessings Hall.'" Auntie calmly replied, "The environment here is beautiful, tranquil, and peaceful. It's a good place to live a peaceful life."

Grandma Wu suddenly seemed lost in thought, "I hope the peace and tranquility here can dispel the anger in Madam's heart."

"What did you say?"

Auntie frowned slightly, a chilling glint flashing in her eyes.

Grandma Wu suddenly realized her mistake and hurriedly apologized, saying, "Madam, please forgive me. This old woman was just rambling. Just

consider it senile." I quickly interrupted, "Grandma Wu, you said the princess is buried here, but why hasn't anyone found her tomb all these years? Could it just be a rumor?"

I secretly wondered if the ancient stone steps found at the landslide site in the bamboo forest were actually the princess's tomb.

Grandma Wu shook her head, her tone firm, "It's not a rumor. Our ancestors were actually tomb keepers. After the change of dynasties, we lost our supplies and had to fend for ourselves. But to protect the Princess's Tomb, we tomb keepers couldn't migrate far. Later, a doctor in our lineage taught everyone medicine. Those who learned became doctors, those who were weak and couldn't learn medicine were responsible for washing, pounding, and boiling medicine, and those who were healthy went to climb mountains to collect herbs, gradually becoming herb gatherers. Everyone had their own job. Our family has been herb gatherers for generations, and many employees in the pharmaceutical factory are descendants of herb gatherers."

I was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "Grandma Wu, I've never heard you say this before."

Grandma Wu pointed to her head and laughed, "I remember now, I remember a lot. As for why no one can find the Princess's Tomb, this old woman believes it's fate. Perhaps Heaven wants the reincarnation of the goddess to personally unlock her past soul." "If that's true, Her Majesty must have suffered a great injustice."

Xiao Jun trembled slightly, and with Grandma Wu staring at her, she was naturally frightened. She was already afraid of ghosts and monsters, and now, hearing Grandma Wu's detailed account, she felt uneasy. She quietly approached her aunt: "Mom, I'm hungry. Didn't you buy some steamed buns?" It was well past noon, and her aunt seemed to be hungry too. She smiled slightly and asked softly, "Grandma, would you like some steamed buns?" Grandma Wu grinned and took half a steamed bun from her cloth bag: "Thank you, Madam. I'm not hungry. I brought my own steamed buns." Her aunt smiled and nodded, then turned to me: "Zhonghan, have you eaten?" "I've eaten. You all eat. I'll stay here with Grandma Wu."

Actually, I hadn't eaten anything and was starving. However, Grandma Wu's story was captivating, and I didn't want to miss this opportunity. It would be terrible if the old lady couldn't remember again.

My aunt had always been skeptical about the princess treasure, and even less so about Grandma Wu's fantastical claims about reincarnated goddesses. So, my aunt lost interest: "Grandma, excuse me."

Little Jun waved her hand: "Goodbye, Grandma." Grandma Wu bowed: "Madam, don't be so polite. Goodbye, little girl."

Watching my aunt and Little Jun turn and leave, Grandma Wu gave me a strange look: "President Li, they don't believe it, but do you?"

I was also somewhat skeptical, and after hesitating for a moment, I awkwardly replied: "I believe a little."

"Hehe, honest."

Grandma Wu laughed, then gradually became melancholic, finally tinged with sadness: "It's said that when the princess died, she was about the same age as this little girl, in the prime of her innocent and carefree life. She didn't want to be a queen." I scratched my head: "Grandma Wu, are you mistaken? A queen shouldn't be a princess; the identity doesn't match." Grandma Wu scolded slightly: "Do you think I'm senile? I'm very clear-headed. The princess was sixteen, a beauty that could topple kingdoms, intelligent and quick-witted, with an incredibly flexible waist. Her dancing was beautiful, her skills unparalleled in the world at that time. This emperor was lustful and licentious, and had long been infatuated with the princess. Even knowing she was his daughter, he still tried every means to possess her. Of course, the princess didn't want to, but in the end, she had no choice. Intimidated by the emperor's lewd power, the princess could only obey him." I was furious and cursed: "Bastard!"

Grandma Wu sighed and continued: "This matter..." The incident caused a great uproar and national indignation. Among the many intrigues was a young head guard who had always been in love with the princess and secretly desired to marry her. However, how could a mere guard possibly contend with the emperor? Unable to bear the thought of the princess becoming an empress, he decided to leave the palace and volunteer to fight on the frontier, hoping the bloodshed of battle would soothe his pain. Just then, a foreign enemy invaded, and the emperor granted the guard's request, appointing him as a general to command the border. This general was very brave and fought many bloody battles, winning a great victory. When he returned in triumph, the emperor was overjoyed and wanted to reward him with many gold and silver treasures. However, the general refused them all, asking for only one thing. Upon hearing this, the emperor boasted in front of his officials that he would give the general any treasure he desired if he asked. The general was delighted and said he wanted the princess.

"The emperor agreed?"

I clenched my fists, as if I were that general myself.

Grandma Wu nodded, delighted, and said, "It just so happens that the princess's mother, the empress, didn't want the emperor to commit incest and marry his own daughter, so she did everything she could to obstruct and delay the process. This delay lasted until the general returned victorious from his battle. The emperor, too, wanted to wait until after the victory to marry the princess, hoping for a double celebration. However, the general asked for the princess, and the emperor was furious. But a king's word is law, and he couldn't go back on his word, especially in front of all the officials. Helpless, the emperor had to agree to give the princess to the general."

"Phew,"

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Grandma Wu said sadly, "But the matter didn't end there. The emperor is shameless, both licentious and shameless. He was unwilling to give the princess to the general. Although he verbally agreed, the emperor was resentful. That very night, the emperor went to the princess's residence and actually tried to rape his own daughter. As a result, the princess resisted to the death and committed suicide."

I glared at her, trembling with rage: "And then what?" Grandma Wu roared, "Then the emperor turned on us, saying the princess committed suicide because she didn't want to marry the general. He ordered the general to bury the princess and immediately return to the border to defend against the enemy, to atone for his crime. The general was heartbroken and despondent, having long harbored the thought of following the princess in death. Not long after returning to the border, the enemy attacked again. After repelling the enemy's attacks time and time again, the general deliberately refused to retreat, sacrificing his life for his country on the battlefield. It is said that after his coffin was brought back, the cruel emperor did not allow the general to be buried with the princess, but instead buried him in a place called Yuanjingtun, far from the princess's tomb. That place is in our Shangning City. I heard that a few years ago the government leveled Yuanjingtun and built many houses there." A thought struck me, and I immediately blurted out, "Is it the 'Yuan' of water source and the 'Jing' of scenery?"

I thought to myself, the place where I live is also called Yuanjing Garden.

Grandma Wu thought for a moment and nodded, "Probably."

I fell into deep thought, my chaotic thoughts seeming to transport me to an ancient era, where there was a stunningly beautiful princess.

Grandma Wu gently interrupted my thoughts: "President Li, I just happened to see you being intimate with the Empress. You'd better make the most of it! As for Xiao Fan, I won't reveal a word."

Grandma Wu was indeed quite astute; she actually thought to keep my secret. I laughed heartily and said boldly, "Don't worry, Grandma Wu, Fan Yue already knows about my affairs with those girls. They're all my wives."

Grandma Wu exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my, I didn't realize you were so honest. You

're quite the ladies' man, haha." I laughed again, sweeping away my depression: "Wu..." "Grandma, I don't want to dig up the princess's tomb. I'm worried it will disrupt the feng shui here."

Grandma Wu squinted at her surroundings, nodding repeatedly. "What you say makes a lot of sense. However, if you don't dig it, someone else will. If you don't dig it today, someone else will one day. Rather than letting someone else dig it, it's better to dig it yourself. It's all up to fate; fate cannot be defied."

I looked at Grandma Wu in surprise. Her witty words did make some sense, but after thinking about it carefully, I hesitated again: "Even if I were to dig it, I wouldn't know how to begin."

Grandma Wu said mysteriously, "I remember a poem..."

"What poem?"

"Listen carefully."

Grandma Wu pondered for a moment, then recited: "From afar, the five temples are not houses; a pot of wine for blessing the world; without seeing the true incense, the moon cannot appear; who knows how many bamboos are in the central hall?" After reciting, Grandma Wu added, "This poem was passed down by us tomb keepers. Not many people know it. Think about it; perhaps it will help you find the princess's tomb." I thought to myself, isn't this the poem Qin Meisha told me? Strange, how come it's the same poem Grandma Wu recited? Could this poem be a clue to the princess's treasure? Thinking of this, I respectfully said, "Thank you, Grandma Wu, I'll remember it."

Grandma Wu grinned, revealing her toothless gums. Just as I was about to ask about the princess's story again, a horn sounded in the distance. I looked up and saw a car speeding towards us. I smiled and said, "Grandma Wu, Xiao Feng is here."

Grandma Wu stood up happily, and in the blink of an eye, the car was right in front of us.

"Grandma!"

It was indeed Xiao Feng. As soon as he parked the car, he ran towards us. Grandma Wu chuckled; all grandmothers love their grandsons.

I glanced at my watch: "Wow, that was fast, less than half an hour."

Xiao Feng exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, following the route the president suggested, we went against the flow of traffic on the under-construction highway, which led directly to the Linjiang secondary highway. After that, it's much closer to Biyun Villa. Once the highway is open, it'll probably only take twenty minutes to get here from the city. I'll come here often to fish and play, and when I catch any, I'll bring them for Grandma!"

"Haha."...

The highway from Shangning to Haiquan was in its final stages of construction, dust flying everywhere, machines roaring. Although I tried my best to cover my nose, the pungent smell of asphalt still filled my lungs.

It was hard to imagine that a frail scholar like Zhou Zhinong could be working alongside road construction workers, enduring sun and rain, doing the kind of rough work that most people couldn't bear.

After searching for a while, I finally found Zhou Zhinong, covered in dust.

"All done?"

Zhou Zhinong said, "All done. The visa is for six months, along with my ID card and passport."

"How much?"

I asked.

Zhou Zhinong looked worried. "I don't talk to you about money when handling these things. If we go through Ninghai Customs, I have connections, and everything will be smooth sailing. However, once we get to the Dominican Republic, your friend will have to spend a lot of money."

"How much do you estimate?"

I didn't know anything about these things, but I trusted Zhou Zhinong.

"At least two hundred thousand US dollars. That's just for transit through the US to get a US passport. Of course, the passport is forged. If you want to be safely escorted to the US or Canada, it will cost an additional thirty thousand or so."

"The person has to leave within three days. Make sure everything is arranged. I'll give you three hundred thousand US dollars on the day they leave. Make all the necessary preparations beforehand. Even if you're ready, you don't necessarily have to leave. Hopefully, you won't have to. Don't tell anyone about this, including He Fu."

Zhou Zhinong smiled bitterly, "You know what kind of person He Fu is. You can't hide it from him. Xiao Fu knows the connections I've used. They're all from Old He's past relationships."

I thought it made sense, so I could only instruct him, "Then at least keep it from Yu Qing and Yan Wan."

Zhou Zhinong winked at me, "Of course."

"Also, help me find some professional gravediggers. They need to be experts and trustworthy."

I lowered my voice.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhinong readily agreed: "Several of my brothers who dig roads are also skilled grave diggers. We've dug up everything that needed to be dug in the past few years, and many people in this line of work have lost their jobs. I'll find a few more groups for President Li to screen."

I asked with a smile, "Do you know what I'm up to?"

Zhou Zhinong grinned mischievously: "Are you trying to dig up a princess's treasure?"

I nodded: "I want to take advantage of the recent heavy rains; the soil is relatively loose and easier to dig."

Zhou Zhinong shook his head: "It's hard to say whether it's good or bad. If the rainwater seeps into the soil after the heavy rain, the gravesite will easily become flooded."

I said awkwardly: "Yes, that's why we need to find experts."

Zhou Zhinong patted my shoulder and asked mysteriously: "Want me to introduce you to two experts?"

"Who?"

"Yu Qing Yan Wan."

Zhou Zhinong finished speaking and laughed heartily.

I understand Zhou Zhinong's intentions. As the eldest brother of the Qiu sisters, he naturally hopes I will care more about them. Although my marriage with Yuqing and Yanwan has the air of a political alliance, a strong bond is built on trust, and trust is essential for unity. Therefore, it's reasonable for Zhou Zhinong to strongly encourage me to care for the Qiu sisters.


Chapter 20 Burnt Eggs

My own home, the Qiu sisters' home, and Tang Yilin's home are all located in Yuanjing Garden, with the Qiu sisters' home situated in the middle. Sometimes, even when I'm in one house, my heart is with the other two. It's a pity that we're so close yet unable to see each other, sometimes even passing by without entering. This feeling truly pains me and strengthens my resolve to build a better Biyun Manor.

After dinner, Qiu Yuqing urged me to take a shower. I thought she was impatient, but after I finished showering, she ordered me to lie on the sofa. I was quite puzzled, but I did as she said and lay down, wondering what she was up to. It wasn't until Qiu Yanwan appeared in front of me with a gleaming razor that I suddenly realized that the beauties hated my beard. Qiu Yanwan was very direct: "Sloppy." I quickly admitted that I was sloppy, resting my head on Qiu Yanwan's lap, craning my neck in fear, ready to be stabbed. Anyway, the razor was in her hand. If she wanted to shave, fine, but if she wanted to cut my neck... well, it would probably be easy, just a light swipe.

"Are you worried I'll cut your throat?"

Qiu Yanwan asked strangely. If it weren't for her rosy cheeks and watery eyes, I would never have let her brandish a sharp razor at my neck.

"Haha, how could I?"

I chuckled dryly, a strange chill creeping into my heart. "Would you cut my throat?"

Qiu Yanwan countered, "What do you think?"

I was puzzled. "Women don't have beards, so why do you have a razor?"

"What do you think?"

Qiu Yanwan's face hardened, her gaze turning cold. I suddenly tensed. "At first, I thought you wouldn't cut my throat, but now..."

"Hmph, what do you think?"

Qiu Yanwan looked at me coldly. I was confused and asked softly, "Is it because I took her virginity that she holds a grudge against me?"

Qiu Yanwan suddenly breathed heavily, gritted her teeth, and slowly raised the razor in her hand: "What do you think?"

I quickly closed my eyes and said loudly, "Women who remain virgins for too long will develop very serious physical and psychological illnesses. I helped you a lot, and you are ungrateful, instead you hold a grudge. Alas, heaven is blind."

Qiu Yuqing, who was standing to the side, said angrily, "Zhonghan, this time I'm going to help Yanwan. She's not blaming you for taking her virginity." "But in the process, you were very rough and excessive."

I opened my eyes, tears welling up: "Yanwan, I was wrong. I wanted you to cut my throat to vent my anger, but Yuqing is pregnant. You can't let your nephew be born to see a father without a neck, can you?"

Qiu Yuqing chuckled: "If I cut your throat, will the child still be able to see you? You're full of smooth talk. Yanwan, don't be soft-hearted, cut it." Qiu Yanwan's

eyes were like silk, her breath like orchids. I pitifully said: "Sister Yanwan, have mercy."

Unfortunately, no matter how many times I blinked at the crucial moment, the tears just wouldn't fall.

Under the light, the razor gleamed coldly.

Ah...

I have to admit that Qiu Yanwan and Qiu Yuqing are experts, except one is an expert in massaging legs, and the other is an expert in shaving. Qiu Yuqing's skills were excellent, her touch precise, making my whole body feel weak. Qiu Yanwan, meanwhile, wielded the razor with deadly precision, deliberately flashing it up and down in front of me. I was so frightened I didn't dare look. The instant my neck touched the cold blade, a chill ran down my spine. Fortunately, Qiu Yanwan's grip was equally

precise; after the sharp edge grazed me, I felt a tingling, pleasant sensation throughout my body, as if she had shaved away any excess weight. With the final stroke, a warm towel was placed on my cheek, and I finally opened my eyes, my mind racing: it's common for women to know massage, but it's rare to hear of a woman using a razor. Could it be that Qiu Yanwan had shaved He Tiejun before? With this thought in mind, I subtly inquired, "Sister Yanwan, do you use a razor often?" Qiu Yanwan, ever perceptive, immediately guessed my thoughts upon hearing my question. She gave a soft hum and chuckled along with Qiu Yuqing. I felt incredibly embarrassed, inwardly cursing myself for being petty and narrow-minded.

Seeing Qiu Yanwan's charming smile and her beautiful face, my heart fluttered. I couldn't help but say with a cheeky grin, "There's a joke about a man who used a woman's razor to shave. A month later, he started vomiting blood for seven days straight, and this happened every month afterward. Terrified, he went to see a doctor, but the doctor found nothing wrong. After much thought, the man finally realized the problem was with the razor—because the woman had used it to shave her pubic hair during her period."

"Haha!"

The Qiu sisters burst into laughter, especially Qiu Yanwan. I had never seen her laugh so heartily; her saliva almost dripped onto my face. It took a long time for her laughter to subside.

Qiu Yuqing asked with a smile, "After this man stopped using that razor, did he stop spitting blood?"

I replied, "Not only did he continue spitting blood, but worse, his beard became thin and curly, not like a beard or hair, but more like pubic hair."

"Hahaha."

The two beauties burst into laughter again, making the world lose its color. This time, Qiu Yanwan even laughed so hard that saliva dripped down my face. However, a beauty's saliva is a treasure, the more the better.

Just as I was feeling happy, I suddenly felt a flash of cold light. I suddenly remembered that Qiu Yanwan was still holding a razor. My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly reminded her, "So, I'm worried about this razor of yours..."

Qiu Yanwan laughed so hard she could barely breathe, "Don't worry, I promise you won't cough up blood or your beard will become curly, but... but... haha."

I was very puzzled, "But what?"

Qiu Yanwan laughed loudly, "Yuqing likes to shave her armpits, so you'll smell body odor every day from now on... haha."

I stared at Qiu Yuqing and asked, "Yuqing really has body odor?"

Qiu Yuqing walked over while laughing, raised her arm, and brought her armpit to my nose, saying flirtatiously, "A little bit, smell it."

I tilted my head back, stuck out my tongue and gently licked it, just in time to lick the smooth armpit. Sure enough, there wasn't a single armpit hair, only a hint of alluring sweat.

Qiu Yuqing screamed and dodged away, rubbing her armpit, "Let me tell you, Yanwan did indeed use this razor to shave her pubic hair."

"Yuqing!"

Qiu Yanwan screamed, trying to stop Qiu Yuqing.

In her excitement, Qiu Yuqing blurted out, "Yan Di was injured a while ago and couldn't shower easily. Worried that too much hair would harbor bacteria and infect the wound, Yan Wan followed the doctor's orders and shaved all of Yan Di's pubic hair. She used this razor, haha."

I straightened my face and said seriously, "Qiu Yan Wan, I feel like vomiting blood right now."

"Haha."

I clearly remembered the first time I made love with Qiu Yuqing, it was on this very fabric sofa. Back then, Qiu Yan Wan was the onlooker. But this time, things were different. When I punished Qiu Yan Wan by inserting myself into her body, it was Qiu Yuqing who was watching.

"Oh, be gentle,"

Qiu Yan Wan softly cried, her open legs trembling. I gradually penetrated deeper, and seeing the pained expression on this young woman's face, who had only recently lost her virginity, I was actually quite excited. Grasping her large breasts with both hands, I searched for Qiu Yanwan's small mouth, but she dodged left and right, unwilling to kiss me. This only increased my interest in torturing her. I tightened my lower abdomen and thrust my large penis in with all my might, all the way to the root. Before Qiu Yanwan could open her small mouth and cry out, I pulled out and thrust in again with lightning speed, each time with a one-second interval, but with great force.

After more than twenty thrusts, Qiu Yanwan was able to cry out, "I can't breathe, I don't want to live anymore."

Qiu Yuqing felt a little sorry for her, "Zhonghan, slow down, Yanwan is only doing this twice."

I said coldly, "She won't let me kiss her, that's awful. She used a razor that had been used to shave her pubic hair to shave my beard, that's even more awful. I'm going to punish her."

"Pfft."

Qiu Yanwan actually laughed, which made me even angrier, "You can still laugh, so the punishment isn't strong enough."

The steady, rain-like thrusts continued to pound into her tender flesh, the uncultivated wilderness still retaining the innocence of a virgin. No matter how much I plowed, it didn't get wet, but I still didn't slow down. Qiu Yanwan grabbed my hair and pleaded loudly, "Enough, enough, ahhh..."

I stuck out my tongue, "Kiss my tongue." Qiu Yanwan reluctantly offered her red lips, and after a brief touch of our tongues, I kissed her passionately, prying open her red lips and taking everything inside her mouth.

"Mmm." Thump,

thump, thump...

the force didn't diminish, the thick, fleshy penis relentlessly pounding against the blood-red lower body. Amidst the tangled pubic hair, that patch of crimson was delicate and alluring. I reached out and rubbed my labia, sternly saying, "Call me husband, call me husband now."

"Husband."

Qiu Yanwan arched her body in pain, like a cooked shrimp. I turned to look at Qiu Yuqing and saw her biting her lip, her eyes filled with desire. My sadistic impulse surged, and I grabbed her arm and pulled her closer. "Yuqing, you should moan too."

"Ouch, you're hurting me. It's not like I haven't moaned before, husband, husband, husband,"

Qiu Yuqing called out in a clear voice, seemingly angry yet reproachful, charming and adorable. When it comes to sex, I really like Qiu Yuqing, and I always have the urge to rape her.

Qiu Yanwan seemed to have gotten used to my roughness. Her swollen vulva was secreting fluid, and I continued my rapid, intense thrusting: "Do you like it?"

Qiu Yanwan groaned, "No, ahhh, be gentle."

I roared, "I'm just this rough. You'd better put down your pride and willingly become my woman. I can give you everything you want, and you won't regret having your virginity taken by me."

Qiu Yanwan said softly, "I didn't say I regretted it."

"But your heart is very unwilling, hehe, now you feel it, right?"

I slowed down, gently grinding her swollen vulva, grinding from the inside out. More and more love fluid appeared, and Qiu Yanwan's reaction became more and more intense. I pulled out my big penis with lightning speed and thrust it in forcefully.

"Ah!"

Qiu Yanwan screamed, her whole body trembling. As for whether it was perfect or not, whether it was comfortable or not, only Qiu Yanwan herself knew.

"Yuqing, I want to lick your armpits." Slowly pulling out my big penis, I was surprised to find faint traces of blood on it.

Qiu Yuqing rubbed her armpits and giggled, "I don't want Yan Di to see, let's go to my room."...

As soon as the sky began to lighten, I reached the edge of the pool, hesitant to jump in, afraid of waking the sleeping Qiu sisters. The chill of the late autumn morning was biting; I shivered as soon as I entered the water. After a few laps, I adjusted to the water temperature and stretched out. Whether it was backstroke or doggy paddle, I was quite adept. The only regret was that when I was backstroke, my crotch was floating on the surface, wobbling about. Without swim trunks, I had to swim naked.

"You're up early enough. Weren't you tired last night?"

Surprisingly, Yan Di, yawning and wearing ordinary pajamas, also came to the poolside, as if he had just woken up.

I leaned against the pool wall, chuckling, "Adding one more wouldn't be tiring." Yan Di said in a cloying voice, "If Yu Qing hears you say that, you'll know you're wrong." "I'm not afraid of Yu Qing, I'm afraid of Yan Wan." "Doesn't seem like it." Yan Di shook her head and stretched her body, seemingly posing seductively. I chuckled inwardly and deliberately teased her boldly, "Last night, you were secretly watching me and Yan Wan make love, so you think that because I dare to be rough with Yan Wan, I must not be afraid of her."

Yan Di covered her face with her hands, embarrassed, and said, "

That's what I really thought." "I can't blame you for that."

I grinned mischievously, "Only after experiencing love and making love will you understand why I'm afraid of Yan Wan but not Yu Qing."

Yan Di was even more embarrassed, her eyes glancing into the room from time to time. I continued to tease her, "Actually, making love is very simple. You just need to spread your legs and let something like mine go in, and you're done."

As I spoke, I showed Yan Di my masculine magnificence and stroked my hard, huge member.

Yan Di gritted his teeth: "It's that simple?"

I grinned slyly: "It's that simple."

Yan Di thought for a moment and said: "I want to learn too."

I nodded vigorously: "I can teach you."

Yan Di asked: "What's the first step?"

I said lecherously: "Take off your pajamas first."

Yan Di gave me a flirtatious wink and said in a sweet voice: "Why don't you help me take them off?"

"I'm not stupid. I'm afraid that as soon as I touch your pajamas, someone will rush out with a razor and cut off my manhood."

After saying that, I laughed loudly, not afraid of disturbing the sleeping beauty.

Yan Di sighed helplessly: "Yan Wan, I've tried my best, but I can't handle this cunning guy."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan Wan and Qiu Yu Qing, wearing sexy lingerie, came out of the room. Qiu Yu Qing looked sleepy and was still very sleepy: "How boring. What's the point of testing him? Zhong Han doesn't like Yan Di. I'm going back to sleep. My whole body is still sore. If you disturb me again, I'll curse."

After saying that, she turned around and went back into the room.

Qiu Yanwan, standing to the side, said awkwardly, "Yuqing, go to sleep. I'll cook breakfast for Zhonghan."

Yan Di glanced at me, shook his head, and went back into the house. The farcical test I had just put on had come to an end. I laughed heartily, making Qiu Yanwan blush with embarrassment

. Taking advantage of the moment, I climbed out of the pool, naked, and hugged Qiu Yanwan. "Before cooking breakfast, let's eat breakfast first." Qiu Yanwan blushed shyly. "What...what breakfast?"

"You know what I mean."

I grinned mischievously, my hands groping her, my manhood thrusting wildly, making Qiu Yanwan weak all over. "No, I'm afraid I'll make you late for work. Let's cook breakfast first."

I gripped her erect member and rubbed it vigorously. "Cook it while you eat."

Qiu Yanwan, in essence, was no longer pampered. She could deftly fry eggs, grill hot dogs, and make milk. She was used to independent living, used to loneliness. Last night, Qiu Yanwan, used to loneliness, slept with a man for the first time. She had insomnia, so she knew I was up early this morning. The test I had deliberately arranged was both childish and foolish; only a woman in love would do something so silly.

With her small bottom sticking out and legs straight, Qiu Yanwan, more voluptuous than Qiu Yuqing, was a mature woman from any angle. Yet, her emotional world was just beginning. She only knew how to cook breakfast for men, unaware that a thirsty man liked to suddenly penetrate deeply while a woman was cooking.

"If you do that, I'll burn the eggs..."

The scalding hot member couldn't hold Qiu Yanwan's attention. After a few more thrusts, she felt that cooking breakfast was insignificant compared to sex. What did it matter if the eggs burned? Qiu Yanwan braced herself against the stove, trying to move her body for the first time, trying to swallow and release the large penis for the first time.

"Zhonghan, I don't want to get pregnant so soon," Qiu Yanwan groaned.

"Why?"

Her sexy nightgown half-undone, I still held her two high breasts, licking and kissing her snow-white shoulders. My lower body was even rougher than last night, her buttocks slamming against me with loud thuds. Soon, the smell of burnt eggs filled the entire kitchen.

“It would be very inconvenient if both Yuqing and I got pregnant.”

Qiu Yanwan’s beautiful buttocks stick out higher and higher, she was almost lying on the stove. I stared at the chrysanthemum on the swollen vulva and smiled wickedly: “Next time, if you try to test me with Yan Di again, I’ll make her pregnant too.”

Footsteps came one after another, Qiu Yuqing and Yan Di both asked the same question, “What’s burnt?” (To be continued)

11-19

Chapter 021 Famous Instruments

The atmosphere in the bulk trading room on the eighth floor was suffocatingly tense.

I unbuttoned the top three buttons of my shirt collar and stared at Xiao Feng, Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhang, and Sun Jiaqi and said word by word: “Today, KT will be conducting the largest transaction in its history. In order to avoid leaks, in accordance with the company’s trading regulations, everyone’s mobile phones will be confiscated. It is forbidden to contact the outside world, to use the Internet communication platform, to send or receive emails, and to leave the trading room. Violators will be shot on the spot.”

Seeing everyone’s surprise, I changed the subject and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: “Of course, I don’t have a gun.”

Everyone laughed.

I hardened my expression again: "However, everyone understands the importance of today. Whether you can become outstanding individuals depends on today. Now, hand over your phones, and then search each other's bodies, not even their crotches. It's not that I don't trust you, but this is a rule set by Mr. Zhu Jiutong. One generation plants the trees, another enjoys the shade; we should all be grateful to Mr. Zhu Jiutong from the bottom of our hearts."

Xiao Feng, Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhang, and Sun Jiaqi didn't hesitate at all, handing me their phones and laughing as they checked each other's bodies, examining them exceptionally carefully. Firstly, I was watching, and secondly, this involved everyone's interests; when interests are at stake, no one would be careless.

I announced in a deep voice: "I choose the Standard & Poor's index."

Without saying a word, everyone immediately pulled up all the relevant information on the Standard & Poor's index, each doing their part. I explained the key points and set the observation area, and only after they all understood did I collect the scattered phones, leave the trading room, and lock the door behind me.

Back in the office, Meng Shanshan was already waiting. She was wearing a light brown short-sleeved off-the-shoulder top and white skinny capri pants, exuding a stylish, girl-next-door vibe. However, her lightly made-up oval face looked more tired than yesterday; needless to say, she had another sleepless night.

I picked up a cushion, dusted it off, and handed it to her: "Today, no one except our President Guo is allowed in. The elevator only stops on the seventh floor, and there are security guards at the elevator entrance and stairwell 24/7. So, you can rest here without worry. I asked my secretary to prepare a blanket for you; cover yourself if you feel too cold from the air conditioning, and rest wherever you like if you're sleepy. Dai Xinni won't be coming."

"So thoughtful,"

Meng Shanshan smiled, hugging the cushion to her chest.

I asked gently, "Do you like this type of man?"

Meng Shanshan was taken aback, a blush rising on her pale, oval face. At first glance, she looked a bit like Dai Xinni, only her face shape was different, and her cheekbones were slightly higher. I leaned closer and whispered, "Honestly, does Liu Siming trust you to come here?"

Meng Shanshan sighed softly, "What else could he do but trust me? He can't care about that now. Besides, I have to cooperate here for him to feel at ease. He only trusts me."

I asked affectionately, "Do you trust me?"

"I can only trust you."

Meng Shanshan was probably afraid of me. Seeing my lustful look, she subconsciously pulled away from me. I chuckled inwardly. If she trusts me, why is she afraid of me?

My gaze followed her down, taking in Meng Shanshan's two long, beautiful legs: "Why do you like wearing capri pants? Is it because you're satisfied as long as you get seven-tenths?"

Meng Shanshan covered her mouth and smiled: "You're overthinking it. You're right about one thing. The important thing is that capri pants suit me. I'm not a lady from a wealthy family, so I can't wear formal attire. I'm not as young as little girls, so I can't wear revealing and sexy outfits. I originally wanted to wear a uniform, but I know that Dai Xinni looks best in uniforms. I can never compare to her. Only capri pants and jeans suit me. I'm used to being casual."

I didn't quite understand Meng Shanshan's words. Her self-deprecating tone clearly implied that she was keeping me at arm's length. I was facing a major test and didn't want to be too flirtatious. Since Meng Shanshan had no interest, I didn't force her. I glanced at the silver-gold laptop she had brought, stood up dejectedly, said a few more words of concern, and then turned and left, heading to the bulk trading room on the eighth floor.

"Any ideas you have are welcome to be shared. If your ideas are adopted, the reward will be generous."

I clapped my hands to encourage the four hardworking colleagues. This was out of necessity. The futures market is unpredictable these days. Three days ago, I racked my brains trying to analyze it but couldn't figure it out. Even with my strong suit, the American Standard & Poor's, I couldn't find confidence. At this critical moment, I was hoping that everyone would work together to solve the problem.

"Argentina had a bumper corn harvest last year, and it's currently spring in the Southern Hemisphere. There are reports that the Argentine government is expanding production, and it's estimated that corn prices will drop this year..."

"I don't think prices will drop. Asia is booming, and pork prices are soaring, which will definitely boost the livestock industry. Feed demand will certainly increase significantly. Although Argentina is a major corn exporter, in my opinion, it still won't affect the rise in corn prices."

"That's true, but precisely because corn prices were good last year, countries are increasing corn planting this year, resulting in... supply exceeding demand."

The heated discussion only added to my unease. I tried my best to calm my chaotic mind. Faced with such a crucial decision, I kept telling myself that whatever the final outcome of Liu Siming's embezzlement of a huge sum of public funds to speculate in futures, it had nothing to do with me, Li Zhonghan. All the legal procedures and account documentation were completed and signed independently by Liu Siming; I was not involved.

But would things be that simple? I know not. But people always have to take risks, and when the time comes, you have to take risks. Because of my risks, I earned my first pot of gold. Because of my risks, I won my goddess. If I hadn't taken risks, I would never have reached this position, and my aunt wouldn't have come out of retirement to help me. She would have thought I was just an ordinary man, living a mundane life, getting married, having children, and dying. I wouldn't even have won my aunt's favor.

All opportunities come from taking risks. Heaven won't let me get what I want easily. Precisely because I want so much, I must take risks.

On the three large computer screens in front of me, dense and irregular numerical curves were slowly changing. The calm market conditions couldn't ignite my fighting spirit. Now it wasn't a matter of profit or loss, but rather finding a market condition where I could either lose 5 billion or gain 5 billion. However, I couldn't tell Xiao Zhang and the others this secret.

I looked at Xiao Zhuo and Xiao Feng, then at Xiao Zhang, and finally my gaze settled on Sun Jiaqi. I sighed softly, thinking to myself: It's time for Sun Jiaqi to repay me.

After considering for a long time, I said loudly, "Jiaqi, I've opened two private accounts, 95065 and 95066. These two accounts will be transferred to your Swiss client. Enter the trading instructions and fill in these two accounts."

Sun Jiaqi tapped on the keyboard and nodded to me, "I see, I'll do it right away."

I slowly stood up and said loudly, "Everyone, pay attention! Monitor the trading of accounts 95065 and 95066 all day. Just do as the account holder tells us to trade. Don't ask about anything else, don't worry about anything else. We're just serving our clients, understand?"

"Understood."

Everyone responded in unison, their voices quite authoritative. I gave them a thumbs up: "Keep watching. If there are any sharp fluctuations in the market, call me on the internal line. I'll be in the office the whole time."

"Okay."...

Everything was ready, except for the final push.

Everything was ready, just waiting for Liu Siming to transfer the funds into two private accounts. The thought of 10 billion yuan suddenly being injected into the company made my heart pound. These were two huge sums of money; it would be a lie to say I wasn't envious, especially for those in finance who are particularly sensitive to numbers before the decimal point. Everyone hopes to one day possess a string of wealth figures.

I went down to the seventh floor. Three security guards stood straight at the door. I asked, "Who has been here?" The guards told me, "Xiao Jun came twice, Manager Zhuang came three times, Manager Dai came three times, and Secretary Zhang came once."

I was surprised not to hear my aunt's name. She had suddenly become cold towards me. Apart from meeting me at Biyun Villa, she had completely ignored me for the past four days. Sigh, perhaps she'd been busy inspecting Biyun Villa and hadn't had time to think of me.

As soon as I entered the office, my eyes widened. A dignified lady sat gracefully at my secretary's desk, chatting happily with Oriole and Cuckoo. I could almost smell cake. I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't seeing things. This lady, with curled eyelashes, light lipstick, and a deep yellow see-through dress, was actually my aunt! I was confused. Wasn't there always security guards in the elevator? How did my aunt get in?

Filled with intense questions, I smiled and walked towards my aunt.

"President, have some cake, Auntie bought it."

Du Juan wiped the cream from her lips.

"You guys eat, you guys eat."

I waved with a smile and turned to ask, "Mom, how...how did you get up here?"

Auntie looked relaxed, and Huang Li interjected, "We asked Auntie too, and she said she flew up."

She even made a flying gesture with her hand, which was really cute.

Auntie laughed, "Huang Li is right."

Of course, I didn't believe Auntie could fly up. Seeing that I couldn't get a clear answer, I couldn't help but ask, "Huang Li, did the lady inside ask you to do anything?"

Huang Li replied, "She just asked for a glass of water."

As she spoke, she winked at me. I looked in the direction she was looking, and Auntie's face was full of murderous intent. I knew I was in trouble and quickly sent the Shangguan sisters away, "You two go downstairs and chat with Xiao Jun. She's either with Fan Yue or Dai Xinni."

"Yes."

The two sisters said in unison, turned around and walked into the elevator together. I grabbed my aunt's hand and said jokingly, "Mom, are you really flying up here?"

My aunt said coldly, "Hmph, if I didn't fly up here, I wouldn't know you were fooling around again. You promised me you wouldn't see other women."

My aunt got angrier and angrier, and finally raised her voice. I was terrified, worried that Meng Shanshan would hear, and hurriedly explained, "Mom, calm down, okay? If I were fooling around, why would I choose my own office? You have so many eyes and ears here. Would I be doing this to myself? Besides, if I were having an affair, would you have seen it when I flew up here?"

My aunt thought for a moment and said, "You just haven't had time yet. I've come at just the right time."

"Mom, listen to me."

I was in a panic and almost knelt down. To avoid further misunderstandings, I had no choice but to tell her everything about Liu Siming's risky actions to cover up bad debts. Of course, I omitted my affair with Meng Shanshan.

My aunt flew into a rage upon hearing this: "I told you to raise the money! Raise it if you can, but what can Qiao Yu do to me if you can't? If you piss me off, I won't pay you back. What can he do then? You caused such a big mess without even consulting me.

You think you're all grown up now?" My aunt struck with lightning speed. This time, I was prepared and barely dodged her ever-reliable "ear-grabbing hand." My aunt yelled "Eek!" and leaned in to slap me. I was startled and tilted my head back, but my aunt had anticipated this. Her hand was already on my ear, grabbing it squarely. I was overwhelmed by the pain of having my ear twisted again.

"Ouch, Mom, I was just worried about you,"

I pleaded, secretly vowing that one day I would get my revenge on my aunt, spanking her while I slept with her.

My aunt gritted her teeth: "I'm only worried because you didn't tell me."

"Fine, fine, I'll tell you everything later."

After a while of pinching, my aunt finally calmed down a bit: "Didn't Liu Siming threaten you with our matter?"

I didn't want to cause any more trouble, so I deliberately kept it from my aunt: "No, without any evidence, what could he threaten me with? Besides, he's in a terrible situation, how could he dare offend us?"

My aunt said worriedly: "But what if this matter involves the company, and implicates you..."

I grabbed my aunt's hand and tugged at it a couple of times. My aunt glared at me, slowly released my ear, and I rubbed the back of my ear, saying slyly: "I found a scapegoat."

"Who?"

“Our company’s mastermind, Sun Jiaqi.”

My aunt was shocked, her eyebrows furrowing. “How could you do this?”

I reassured her, “Mom, don’t worry. I’ll talk to Sun Jiaqi directly. If he’s willing to take the blame, I’ll give him some money. If he’s not, I’ll find someone else. But I believe Sun Jiaqi is willing to take the blame.”

As I said this, I secretly felt smug, because I had already arranged for Nie Xiaomin to pressure Sun Jiaqi into marriage. Sun Jiaqi cherishes Nie Xiaomin like a treasure, and to keep her heart, he would probably do anything, let alone take the blame—it’s not like he’ll die.

My aunt pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "It's good that you're sure Sun Jiaqi is willing to take the blame. If he's sentenced to prison, I'll find a way to get his sentence reduced. At most, three years, and I can get him out."

I was overjoyed and excitedly rushed over, hugging my aunt tightly. "Mom, that's exactly what I meant! You think exactly the same thing as me! I love you so much, give me a kiss!"

Before she finished speaking, I had already kissed her. My aunt couldn't break free from my arms for a moment, and I kissed her petal-like red lips firmly. Mmm, there was the taste of cream, the taste of rouge, the taste of saliva, and her own body fragrance.

A full minute passed before my aunt finally pulled away from my mouth, scolding, "Nonsense!"

I stared blankly at my aunt, whose cheeks were flushed with a rosy glow, and said emotionally, "Mom, you have cream on you."

"Ah."

My aunt was taken aback and quickly asked, "Where?"

"I just felt it, behind you, turn around."

I looked very serious, and my aunt looked suspicious. However, the tens of thousands of yuan worth of clothes was a painful thought, so without hesitation, my aunt quickly turned around, presenting me with her plump, round buttocks. In a flash, I got hard, very hard. I reached out and placed my hand on my aunt's buttocks, my fingers slightly retracting as I gently squeezed her bouncy flesh, muttering, "So careless, you got a big clump of cream here. I'll have to wipe it off slowly."

My aunt scolded, "You've never shown any filial piety towards your mother, but your skill in teasing her has become increasingly refined."

"Mom, I miss you."

I pressed myself against her, my burning, throbbing member against her large buttocks. My hands encircled her breasts, reaching inside her blouse and unbuttoning the top two buttons. I grasped her two full, large breasts, kneading and rubbing them repeatedly. Her reddish-brown nipples stood erect and defiant. I felt an overwhelming urge to bite them off.

My aunt moaned, her long, wavy hair cascading over me. Her plump buttocks gently arched back. Overwhelmed by desire, I pushed her forward, until she was right in front of me. I slowly pulled her skirt up, revealing her large buttocks. Oh my god, what beautiful buttocks! Smooth and flawless, adorned only with a small piece of pink lace. I knelt down and began to kiss the cleft of her buttocks.

My aunt trembled violently and reluctantly stuck out her buttocks. I parted the small lace covering her vulva, and my head buzzed. It was an extremely beautiful vulva, full and fleshy, with alternating red and white. Upon closer inspection, I made a tremendous discovery: my aunt's buttocks were perfectly symmetrical, and her vulva was centered. In physiognomy, this is called "fullness," meaning a perfect and abundant vulva. This type of buttocks signifies great wealth and prosperity, with a full granary. What is especially precious is that my aunt's vulva was slightly open, and without even opening it, I could see petals inside. I counted nine petals in total, shaped like hibiscus flowers. In physiognomy, this is called the "Hibiscus Flower Acupoint," which is believed to bring good fortune to one's husband and children, and longevity.

I cried out, "Mom!"

My aunt exclaimed, "What are you doing? Get up! If someone sees us, I'll have to jump into the Niangniang River!"

I stood up, but without pulling up my aunt's pink panties, my large penis shot out and hit her vulva in the blink of an eye. My aunt was shocked and tried to turn back, but I thrust forward with all my might, and my large penis slid in. My aunt groaned deeply, letting me penetrate her all the way in. I wrapped my arms around her and gently rubbed her large breasts: "Mom, your lower body is beautiful. There used to be a half-blind man at the street corner where we lived, do you remember him?" My aunt

arched her back and looked back: "I remember, he was all dirty. Why are you talking about him? Oh, oh, oh."

"He said that a woman's vagina like Mom's is called a 'treasure.'" I thrust repeatedly, afraid to go too fast for fear of making a sound, but with great force, each time penetrating deeply.

Aunt didn't reply, only panting. I continued thrusting, pausing slightly, and my glans immediately went numb. I exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, this treasure can suck! It feels so good!"

Unexpectedly, Aunt's body suddenly tensed up upon hearing this: "No, we can't do it anymore, Zhonghan, we can't do it anymore, Mom will ruin you."

"Mom, what are you saying? How could you ruin me?"

I thrust wildly, almost ignoring Aunt's words, my eyes only burning with lust.


Chapter 022 Unbelievable

Aunt slightly arched her upper body, trying her best to cooperate with me. After a dozen or so thrusts, she trembled all over: "Oh, oh, so good, Zhonghan, although Mom likes you, but, Mom will suck you, you can't take it, Mom is a jinx, ah..."

"Mom."

I suddenly felt my glans being strongly sucked.

Just then, I faintly heard shouts coming from the direction of the stairwell: "Li Zhonghan, Li Zhonghan, Mom... Brother..."

My aunt was startled and pushed me away: "Oh no, Xiao Jun is here."

I was unwilling but helpless. My aunt pulled down her tight skirt and glared at me fiercely: "I'll tell you the details later." I

reluctantly said goodbye to my aunt, my mind in turmoil. Fortunately, my aunt could keep Xiao Jun in check; otherwise, if Xiao Jun came up and caused trouble, Meng Shanshan would definitely leave in shame and anger, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

I pushed open the office door and entered. Meng Shanshan was curled up on the sofa, staring at the laptop on the coffee table, holding a cell phone and talking to someone. When she saw me come in, she hurriedly waved at me. I walked over quickly and was surprised to find a live video call window on the laptop. Liu Siming was holding a phone, looking serious on the screen. As I saw him, he saw me too.

Meng Shanshan handed me the phone, and I took it and listened. Sure enough, it was Liu Siming calling.

“Zhonghan, everything is ready. The 10 billion will be transferred to your designated trading account within half an hour. I'm counting on you.” I smiled at the video call window. “President Liu, please rest assured, the chances are 80%. I'm confident I can turn things around for you.”

Liu Siming wasn't excited by my boast; on the contrary, he remained unusually calm. “I have full confidence in you and have prepared for the worst. Go ahead and do it. I've explained everything to Shanshan. Her opinion is my opinion.”

“OK.”

As the call ended, the instant chat window on the computer disappeared. I handed the phone back to Meng Shanshan. “I don't want to know how Liu Siming fabricated things. I just want to know what you, Meng Shanshan, are thinking. At this point, you must tell me the truth.”

Meng Shanshan glanced at me and parted her lips slightly. “Take a gamble, pay off the bad debts, and then live a peaceful life.”

“Actually, you can consider that 10 billion.”

I walked over and sat down next to Meng Shanshan, gently holding her soft hand. It was a very beautiful hand.

“What do you mean?”

Meng Shanshan looked at me suspiciously.

I said calmly, "I didn't mean anything by it, but I'll be frank with you. The futures market isn't child's play; you know its risks. Although I'm confident I can reduce the risk, this trade was too rushed. We can't find a good opportunity. If we go all in, victory or defeat is equal."

Meng Shanshan said disappointedly, "You mean you're not very confident about tonight's trade?"

"Yes, I was just giving Liu Siming some confidence. He needs confidence now, or maybe we can find a breakthrough after the US stock market opens tonight."

"What do you want me to do?"

Disappointed, Meng Shanshan seemed a little distracted.

I pondered for a moment, then said very seriously, "After cashing out 10 billion, stop the transaction. You hold onto that 10 billion and wait for an opportunity. With such a large sum of money, I guarantee you can turn things around."

Meng Shanshan frowned and shook her head: "Zhonghan, you know, this 10 billion can't stay with us for long. At most a week, at least two or three days. We could be exposed at any time. We simply don't have the chance to hold onto that 10 billion and wait for an opportunity to turn things around."

I said in a deep voice, "Therefore, someone has to sacrifice."

Meng Shanshan was stunned, understanding my meaning, but then she said emotionally, "That's too cruel. I can't destroy Siming's last hope."

"You're not rational enough,"

Meng Shanshan said angrily, "Stop talking."

"Alright, you rest first."

I sighed, about to stand up.

"Wait."

Meng Shanshan suddenly grabbed my sleeve, her beautiful eyes filled with suspicion. "Are you up to something? Are you trying to steal this money?"

I smiled wryly. "If I had that idea, why would I be discussing it with you? You have to trust me."

Meng Shanshan became increasingly frightened, clinging tightly to my sleeve. "No, you're scaring me. I don't trust you anymore. I want to cancel the deal."

"Shanshan!"

I exclaimed in surprise, opening my arms to embrace the agitated Meng Shanshan. To my surprise, she resisted strongly, shouting "Let go of me!" while reaching for the laptop on the coffee table. I didn't know what she was trying to do; all I could do was control her emotions.

"Shanshan, calm down!"

I yelled.

"Let me go! You want to destroy Siming, destroy us, and take all this money for yourself!"

Meng Shanshan screamed, a hysterical scream. I was startled. "I had no such intention."

But Meng Shanshan had lost control. She shouted frantically, "You want to kill me! You want to kill us like you killed Zhang Siqin!"

"Shut up!"

I roared, slapping her hard across the face. With a crisp "smack," Meng Shanshan collapsed onto the sofa.

Suddenly, the intercom beeped. I hesitated for a moment, then answered. It was Sun Jiaqi calling: "President, each of the two accounts just received a 5 billion injection. That's quite a move."

"Understood."

I hung up the intercom, took a sharp utility knife from my drawer, and glared at the disheveled Meng Shanshan.

Meng Shanshan cried out in terror, "What are you going to do?"

I slowly walked over, pushed the utility knife out of its slot, and said coldly, "I don't want to kill you. If you scream again, I'll kill you. The money has already been transferred to the account. It's too late to regret it now. You have to listen to me, otherwise..."

I brandished the utility knife in my hand.

Meng Shanshan cowered on the sofa in fear, trembling as she said, "No, don't kill me."

I nodded and asked, "Can you calm down?"

"Yes, yes."

"Can you listen to me?"

"Yes."

I smiled sinisterly and said softly, "Now, take off your pants."

Meng Shanshan was stunned. I roared, "Hurry up!" She immediately unbuttoned her pants as if she had been electrocuted, clumsily pulling down her white capri pants. I threw away the utility knife and pounced on her.

Screams, biting.

A moment later, the naked woman was crying, trembling under my violent assault. Her underwear and panties were torn to shreds, and her long, slender legs were lifted high by me. Her tightly clenched vagina was being rubbed relentlessly by a strong, thick penis. The woman was powerless to resist and could only cry.

My heart softened, and I lowered her long, slender legs. The violence within me gradually subsided: "Why are you crying? With my current strength and influence in the government, I have 10 billion in hand. I can easily earn 20% to 30% in six months. If Liu Siming tries to abscond with the money, everything will be irreversible. It's not that I can't help you with futures trading, but that you gave me too little time."

Meng Shanshan said sadly, "But why did you agree to Siming's request?"

I bent down, picked up Meng Shanshan, and let her straddle me. Fortunately, her vagina was not lubricated, so my large penis could be firmly inserted inside her.

“If I don’t keep you calm, you’ll definitely find other ways. But whatever you do, it won’t work. Fleeing with embezzled funds isn’t so simple. If you don’t have a background, if you don’t have a powerful force in China to back you up, then fleeing to any country will be futile. You’ll either disappear completely, cut off all contact with all your relatives and friends, and become like the dead, or be extradited back, or be executed on the spot by agents sent by China.”

I sighed deeply. “Now, which one do you choose?”

Meng Shanshan remained silent.

I said softly, “If you stay in China, at least there’s a glimmer of hope.”

Meng Shanshan shook her head. “Over 10 billion, can Liu Siming still live?”

I said calmly, “It’s precisely because of over 10 billion that he can live. Because if the person involved dies, the case becomes more complicated, and it might be over. The lost public funds can never be recovered. Even a fool wouldn’t want to lose such a large sum of money. Before the country recovers this huge sum, it will take extra care of Liu Siming.”

Meng Shanshan’s beautiful eyes flashed, as if she was thinking.

I immediately continued, "Not only that, from the moment Liu Siming is arrested, the national legal authorities will have a set of investigation and evidence-gathering procedures. Completing these procedures will take at least a month, and possibly two or three months. If Liu Siming keeps his mouth shut and drags it out for a longer time, we can make full use of this time to turn the tide and repay all the debts. Even if Liu Siming is sentenced, he will only serve a maximum of eight years. We can use our connections to smooth things over, and Liu Siming will only be in there for a maximum of three years before he gets out. Comparing the two, would you rather Liu Siming flee abroad or stay in the country?"

Meng Shanshan angrily asked, "Why didn't you just talk to Siming about this from the beginning? It made us go to great lengths last night to find friends abroad, hoping they could look after us after we get out."

I smiled bitterly, "Nobody wants to go to jail. People who have never been to jail are definitely terrified of it. That's why I didn't dare to talk to Liu Siming about it directly." The reason is that I am worried that he will give up cooperating with me because of the fear of going to jail.

Meng Shanshan grabbed her phone anxiously: "Then what should I do now? Should I notify Liu Siming immediately?" "

I shook my head and hesitated: "I don't know what he will think. If he changes his mind at this time, I'm afraid Liu Siming will suspect that we are colluding. He may make a move that will lead to death. That's why I will only talk to you alone. Even you are emotional. Liu Siming is the person involved. Can he not collapse?

Meng Shanshan was about to cry: "I almost collapsed." "

I stretched out my hand, brushed away the hair that fell to my face, and wiped away the faint tears on Guazi's face: "I understand, in this case, you can imagine the pressure you are under. "

A hot teardrop slipped down and landed on the back of my hand. I stretched out my tongue and licked it, making a squeaking sound. Meng Shanshan pursed her lips to smile. I asked softly: "Are you relaxing now? "

Hmm." "

I held the tall and round jade breasts and rubbed them gently: "Do you want me to move it? "

The lower body was slightly raised, rubbing against the warm nest.

Meng Shanshan, sensitive to touch, collapsed into my arms as if electrocuted, gently swaying her beautiful buttocks: "Waaah, Zhonghan, you hit me."

I was filled with tenderness, caressing the red mark on her face, my large penis subtly increasing the frequency of its thrusts. Soon, her delicate skin warmed my palms: "You can hit me back anytime. One hit equals ten punishments. If you hit me back ten times, we'll even. I'll make amends now and make you feel good."

Straightening Meng Shanshan's sexy naked body, I held her soft waist and lifted her up. With each thrust, I quietly counted: "One, two, three, four… eight, nine, ten."

Meng Shanshan bit her red lips, head bowed, staring intently at the fleshy opening beneath her thick pubic hair, swallowing and releasing my large penis. After ten thrusts, she continued, stealing a glance at me, a charming smile on her face. I asked curiously, "It seems like you've gone too far…"

"Mmm."

Meng Shanshan groaned softly, "You hit me more than once, tens of thousands of times."

I was taken aback, then burst into laughter, "That's right, all those times added up, it must be tens of thousands. If it's a ten-times penalty, you'd have to hit me back a hundred thousand times. Sigh, who knows when that would take."

Meng Shanshan exhaled, "That's not what I meant... Oh, so thick."

I grinned mischievously, "Isn't it much thicker than your husband's?"

"Mmm."

Suddenly, Meng Shanshan's phone rang. It was a beautiful piano piece.

Meng Shanshan picked up the phone, flustered, "Siming's calling, what should I say?"

My mind raced, and I instructed, "Don't mention what we talked about earlier, act as usual."

"Mmm."

Surprisingly, Meng Shanshan quickly handed me the phone after answering, gesturing for me to take the call. I felt inexplicably nervous.

"President Liu..."

I gently stroked her smooth thigh, the thigh that had originally belonged to the man I was talking to, but now it was kneeling beside me.

Unexpectedly, Liu Siming's tone was unusually stern: "Listen quietly on the phone, don't interrupt, and don't let Shanshan hear our conversation."

I said coldly, "She can't hear me, she's far away from me."

Meng Shanshan didn't understand what Liu Siming and I were talking about. She was conflicted, wanting to satisfy her physical pleasure while feeling ashamed. Her vagina had become a honey pot, and it seemed that moving it a little wouldn't be a big deal. So, I saw Meng Shanshan biting her red lips, her head lowered, her eyes fixed on her honey pot in the thick pubic hair, slowly swallowing and releasing the large penis. There

was a suffocating silence on the other end of the phone. I moved a couple of times in response, and finally, a voice came from the phone: "Shanshan is sitting on you, right?"

"Ah?"

My heart almost stopped beating instantly.

Liu Siming said calmly, "Don't panic. Listen carefully. I've been watching you all along. I heard everything you said and saw everything you did. Stop looking around. I have the ability to remotely start Meng Shanshan's laptop. Meng Shanshan doesn't know anything about computers; you shouldn't need to."

I was extremely shocked, my mind racing. I never expected Liu Siming to have secretly planted a remote startup Trojan on Meng Shanshan's laptop. Whenever Meng Shanshan used the computer, Liu Siming could freely activate the webcam, which allowed him to monitor and control her to a large extent. I never imagined Liu Siming was so suspicious and so cunning.

"President Liu, I'm so sorry..."

I glanced at the black screen of the computer, trying to calm myself down, but I hated myself for making such a stupid mistake. I was so careless.

"You're surprised and upset, aren't you? Actually, I'm even more surprised and upset. Although I knew about you and Shanshan, I'm still very upset. She is, after all, my wife." "

President Liu, I don't understand what you mean..."

I blocked Meng Shanshan from getting close. She wanted to hear what I was talking about with Liu Siming, but of course I couldn't let her have her way. Every time she tried to get closer, I pinched her nipple hard. She got annoyed and started acting childish, hitting and pinching me like a naughty but cute little child.

"The reason I called you is because I think what you just said makes a lot of sense. I'm fifty years old. To be forced to live a life of wandering and fear, like a frightened bird, is worse than dying in my hometown. You're right, I have no connections. Going out would only mean certain death. Staying here, I still have a chance to live. I won't regret transferring this 10 billion to you. If it's in the hands of my family, I'll have to give it back sooner or later. If you're lucky enough to get this money, I only hope you'll be grateful, remember my family, and take good care of Shanshan. Then I'll have no regrets even if I die. If, as Zhou Zhinong said, you will rise to power and become a powerful figure, then I still have the illusion of walking out of prison alive. I don't want to die in prison."

"You know Zhou Zhinong?"

I was surprised.

Liu Siming said sadly, "Of course I know him. He was a staff member of the former Secretary He. We used to have a close relationship. He just left my office and in front of me, he praised you highly. Oh well, it's better for you to take care of Shanshan than for others. You two even flirted. Even though she knew I was on the phone with you, she didn't stop..."

"President Liu, this..."

I was very embarrassed and felt ashamed for Meng Shanshan.

Liu Siming sighed deeply, "Don't let her realize I'm watching. Let her be satisfied. She's been suppressing her feelings for a long time. We haven't done it in a long time. Her ass is beautiful, her skin is smooth. She loves it when I lick her genitals. President Li, I want to see her climax one last time." "

This..."

I looked at Meng Shanshan, gazing deeply into her eyes, and gently stroked her knees, which were almost touching my ribs. Flawless, without scars, her skin was indeed very smooth. A light touch made her pores stand up, arousing Meng Shanshan. Her beautiful buttocks bounced up and then slowly fell, her alluring flesh exceptionally striking amidst the thickness. Sticky love juice was already flowing. Couldn't she restrain herself for a moment?

Liu Siming unexpectedly raised his voice, "She's secreting, a lot."

I understood. Women secrete a lot during sex, indicating that they are very happy, including psychologically. At this time, as long as the teasing is intensified, the woman can easily reach orgasm.

"What did Siming say?"

Meng Shanshan keenly sensed something was wrong and tried to grab the phone.

I quickly consulted Liu Siming and got his permission. I hung up the phone immediately, impulsively hugged her beautiful body, and launched into a flurry of kisses. I said softly, "Liu Siming said that no matter what happens, I have to take good care of you."

Meng Shanshan jerked her hips and asked, "Did he notice that we were...?"

I rolled my eyes and teased, "Yes, he noticed. He heard you moaning."

"Go to hell."

Meng Shanshan spat at me, which only fueled my endless thrusting. I believed this live broadcast would present Liu Siming with an unparalleled sex spectacle. Would he be in pain? What would he think when he saw my thick penis going in and out of his wife's private parts? Would he be furious? God, I was entangled in a mix of tension, fear, impulse, and excitement as I mated with Meng Shanshan. She passionately swallowed my large penis while offering her full breasts, which I bit and kneaded one by one. Not only that, I also played with her rapidly rising and falling buttocks, her flesh bouncy but not as bouncy as her blood-red labia.

"Ah... Zhonghan, will you take care of me?"

Meng Shanshan's body was burning hot, she was about to explode. I bit her proud nipples, I possessed her sacred honey hole, every inch of her body was caressed.

Oh, and there was one more place, where we hadn't had a deep kiss yet. With perfect understanding, Meng Shanshan offered her luscious tongue, and we sucked on each other, savoring each other's saliva, grinding our points of desire together.

"I swear to God, I will take good care of you."

Unexpectedly, Meng Shanshan, nearly collapsing, pleaded loudly, "No, I don't need you to take care of me, I just want you to do everything you can to save Siming."

I roared passionately, "I said, Director Liu will only be in prison for three years at most. After three years, he can still be your husband and do you like I did."

Meng Shanshan trembled, her screams accompanied by violent shaking, "Unbelievable, so unbelievable... unbelievable, ah, Zhonghan, hold me, hold me tight."

I had no time to consider the meaning of Meng Shanshan's "unbelievable," because I was gushing hot fluid.

(Part Two Complete. By: Li Zhonghan. Whether he successfully obtained the huge sum of money, what became of Liu Siming, and where Meng Shanshan's heart lay, will all be revealed in the following chapters. Please look forward to the sequel to Brother-in-Law's Glory, Part Three.

Quiz: What does "unbelievable" mean? A mystery gift awaits the correct answer.) Chapter 23 of Part


Three : Night fell, and my aunt called me, warning me not to have any new lovers, or I would be severely punished. She also encouraged me to improve my self-control and resist any temptation. I naturally agreed. After hanging up, I told the Shangguan sisters with a stiff face that I was going to fire them. "Why...why? What...what did we do wrong?" Du Juan didn't cry, but Huang Li already shed tears. The two little girls were blossoming into beautiful young women, each more lovely and charming than the last. I couldn't bear to hurt their feelings, but I had to be ruthless: "You haven't done anything wrong, but if two cakes could buy you off, hehe, wouldn't keeping you around mean you'd be betrayed at any moment?" The two sisters exchanged glances immediately. Huang Li wiped away a tear, pouted, and said, "Since the president knows, we'll be honest. Auntie did ask us to monitor you, but we know our limits. We only reported some minor matters to Auntie. Please forgive us, President. My sister and I wouldn't dare offend Auntie, and neither would we." I understood that the sisters were trying to find a balance between me and their aunt, trying to please both sides—a survival strategy for secretaries. I appeared serious on the surface, but inside I was overjoyed, secretly admiring the two clever girls. “What’s insignificant, and what’s important? Give me an example.” I suppressed a laugh, watching how the Shangguan sisters handled things. Dujuan and Huangli exchanged a glance, then stammered, “For example, Xiaojun, or Sister Meng, those are important matters. When Auntie asks, we all say we don’t know. But when President Guo or Sister Xinni comes to the office, I honestly report to Auntie.” I approvingly said, “Hmm, not bad. To deepen Auntie’s trust in you, you can report all of Sister Meng’s news outside to Auntie.” Dujuan’s eyes widened: “Can Xiaojun say that too? Isn’t the President afraid of Auntie finding out?” “No.” "Oh, we understand." I said coldly, "There's still one thing I don't understand." Dujuan said anxiously, "President, please ask. We'll tell you everything we know." I was a little puzzled, "How did Auntie coerce and entice you to become spies? It seems like two pieces of cake were too easy." Dujuan lowered her head in embarrassment, "No...no coercion." I sneered, "Then it was enticement." Dujuan blushed and didn't speak. Huangli, who was standing next to her, became anxious and stammered, "Auntie...Auntie said that after Biyun Manor is built, Auntie will...will recognize us as her daughters and let us live in Biyun Manor, live by Auntie's side. We...we were really...really happy to hear that." Upon hearing this, my tense face immediately relaxed, and I couldn't help but grin, "You're not planning to take care of Brother Zhonghan anymore?"












































Seeing me smile, the two sisters exchanged glances. Huang Li feigned grievance and said, "You said you were going to fire us. We were planning to take care of the CEO during the day and Auntie at night..."

"Cunning."

I stepped forward and gently flicked Huang Li's nose. "To get your care, I have to retract my decision. But remember, you are my Zhonghan's people, and you must always be loyal to Zhonghan, understand?"

"Understood!"

Huang Li was overjoyed. She and Du Juan both realized that I didn't mean to fire them at all.

"Wipe your tears."

I grabbed a tissue and gently wiped Huangli's tears. Of the two sisters, Huangli was the most prone to crying. Seeing the wetness under her little nose, I took another tissue and pinched it against her nose, commanding, "Wake up your snot."

Huangli obediently leaned forward, her little bottom sticking out, closed her eyes, and hissed twice, releasing warm snot. Dujuan, standing beside her, blushed and turned away, slipping into the storage room. I looked at Huangli again; her face was also flushed, and she looked shy and about to smile. It stirred my heart, and I secretly sighed at the innocent and pure beauty of a young girl.

Half an hour later, Shangguan Huangli led a beautiful woman in a bank uniform into my office. In terms of temperament and appearance, this woman couldn't compare to Meng Shanshan, but she exuded a cunning, changeable, and energetic aura, very modern and bold.

"Sister Shanshan, you're here too?"

Nie Xiaomin saw Meng Shanshan as soon as she stepped into my office. She hadn't known Meng Shanshan was in my office before coming.

I gestured for Huang Li to leave, and before closing the door, she winked at me, as if to say: No wonder we had to pledge our loyalty; a strange woman had come.

I smiled knowingly and stood up to give the woman named Nie Xiaomin a French hug.

"President Li, you're too enthusiastic,"

Nie Xiaomin said awkwardly, looking at Meng Shanshan.

Meng Shanshan looked languid, her beautiful eyes sweeping over Nie Xiaomin. She said casually, "Haven't eaten yet? There's plenty of food here, we were waiting for you to come."

Nie Xiaomin pulled away from my embrace, her eyes darting to the dishes and snacks piled on the coffee table. Her eyes darted around quickly. "Waiting for me... Um, Sister Shanshan, is there something you need?"

I smiled and said, "Sit down, eat first, then we can chat."

Nie Xiaomin sat down with her legs together, her eyes still darting left and right. "You two talk, I can't eat if you don't."

Meng Shan Shan asked softly, "Was there any unusual news at the bank when you left work?"

Nie Xiaomin answered truthfully, "Nothing unusual, just like usual. However, Bank Manager Liu is still at the bank."

I looked at Meng Shan Shan and saw that she looked serious with tears in her eyes. I knew she was worried about Liu Siming. To ease the atmosphere, I picked up a bottle of fine Bordeaux red wine and poured it for Nie Xiaomin: "Xiaomin, have some French red wine first. This wine is a hundred times better than the one you drank at 'Nightfall' last time, and it's definitely not spiked."

"Ah!"

Nie Xiaomin covered her face with her hands in embarrassment upon hearing this.

I laughed heartily, taking a small sip of my drink first: "However, I'm very grateful for that aphrodisiac. After that night, the three of us came together. At least the distance between us suddenly shortened. We have common interests, and our relationship will become closer and more interdependent."

Nie Xiaomin was indeed cunning. She glanced at me and smiled, "Sounds like you're trying to persuade me. You're not trying to persuade me to make any sacrifices, are you?"

I smiled faintly: "Everyone has to make sacrifices sometimes. To put it passionately, it's called sacrifice; to put it simply, it's called giving. No one gives for nothing unless they receive a rich reward. Xiaomin, are you willing to pay a small price in exchange for a rich reward?"

Nie Xiaomin nodded vigorously: "Of course I am, but I still don't understand."

I gazed at Nie Xiaomin and said softly... "Do you love Sun Jiaqi? I hope you'll tell me the truth. Would you be willing to die for him?" Nie

Xiaomin was startled. She didn't immediately answer my sharp question but pondered. She took a small sip of the red wine in front of her and continued to think. Finally, she slowly said, "Jiaqi and I haven't known each other for long, and our relationship isn't very deep. Even if I were willing to marry him, I wouldn't be willing to die for him."

I secretly admired Nie Xiaomin's frankness, but remained outwardly calm. "Then do you want to know if Sun Jiaqi would be willing to die for you?"

Nie Xiaomin giggled. "Of course I want to know." I said calmly, "If Sun Jiaqi is willing to take responsibility for accepting funds from unknown sources for illegal futures trading, you will receive ten million in cash. This money is enough for you to get married, buy a house, and raise children."

"Ah!"

Nie Xiaomin gasped, covering her mouth. After thinking for a moment, she immediately realized there was a price to pay. "You mean... Sun Jiaqi will take the blame?"

"Yes."

I was also very frank.

Nie Xiaomin looked at Meng Shanshan: "Is this related to Sister Shanshan?"

I said coldly: "You're very smart. I like smart women. However, there are many things you don't need to know too much about. This is good for you and for us. As I said before, we have shared interests, and our relationship will become closer and more interdependent. With ten million, Sun Jiaqi won't advise you to drink less red wine."

Nie Xiaomin seemed tempted. She tentatively asked: "How much responsibility will Jiaqi bear?"

"It's hard to say, but it won't exceed five years. With my background, he'll only be in prison for two years at most before being released. The company will still retain all his benefits, and he'll be promoted after he gets out."

"The price doesn't seem too high."

Nie Xiaomin licked her rosy lips, her eyes large and bright. I seized the opportunity to encourage her: "If I were in Sun Jiaqi's position, I would take it without hesitation."

Nie Xiaomin raised an eyebrow and nodded, saying, "I just don't know if Jiaqi has the courage you do."

Flattery never fails, and I was quite pleased with Nie Xiaomin's compliments, so I couldn't help but chatter on: "Courage can be innate or given by others. If he considers you his beloved, then what you say is courage."

Nie Xiaomin sighed: "It's a dilemma. If Jiaqi takes it, it proves he loves me very much, and of course I don't want someone who loves me so much to go to prison."

I sincerely... "You'll also have to pay a price," I said, "waiting two years for the person who loves you."

Nie Xiaomin smiled charmingly, "You persuaded me. I wonder if I can persuade Jiaqi."

I reached out and pulled Nie Xiaomin into my arms again. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Nie Xiaomin was much more compliant this time, her whole body almost leaning against me. I smelled the sweet fragrance of her hair and said, half-seriously, half-pleadingly, "You must persuade Sun Jiaqi. This is of great importance, not only for you, but also for Shanshan and for me. I said I'd give you ten million, but if things go smoothly, the rewards for you and Sun Jiaqi will be far more than ten million."

Nie Xiaomin asked softly, "Where's Jiaqi?"

"Come on, I'll arrange for you to meet in the reception hall on the fourth floor. You can persuade him slowly."

"Okay."

Nie Xiaomin sat up straight, looked at Meng Shanshan, her beautiful face slightly flushed. Meng Shanshan forced a smile and watched me take Nie Xiaomin away.

In front of the bulk trading room on the eighth floor, I pointed to the tightly closed door and said, "Sun Jiaqi is inside. Do you want to go in and see him?"

Nie Xiaomin's face lit up with joy, and she was about to nod when she saw my gloomy and unhappy expression. Observing my expression, she cleverly shook her head with a grin, extremely cunning. I impulsively pulled her into my arms, lowered my head to find her lips, and took her petals into my mouth. She struggled wildly for a moment, then quietly extended her small tongue to meet mine. Her petite body coiled around mine like a snake, her full breasts rubbing against my lower abdomen. I couldn't resist the temptation; once the fire of desire was ignited, it was hard to extinguish. The surroundings were silent and deserted; my aunt's admonitions were ruthlessly forgotten. While passionately kissing her, I kneaded her two full breasts, not through her clothes, but directly caressing and kneading them. I unbuttoned her tight shirt, and her tight trousers... I peeled it off, but the pant legs were too narrow, and Nie Xiaomin was wearing mid-heeled shoes, so I couldn't completely strip her naked at once. However, this didn't affect my penetration. I only needed to gently tear off the pantyhose to expose a semi-transparent silk panty. Nie Xiaomin reluctantly turned her body around and leaned against the wall. I pulled aside the panty and placed my thick glans against the center of her buttocks, gently circling and rubbing it up and down. Nie Xiaomin groaned, reaching back to barely grab my large penis: "What if... what if the whole family comes out?"

"So what if they come out? If they do, I'll fuck you right in front of them."

I grinned maliciously. Actually, the trading hall on the eighth floor was locked from the inside; only I could open the door and go in. No one inside could come out. I said this on purpose to see Nie Xiaomin's reaction.

Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaomin remained calm, tiptoed, and raised her beautiful buttocks. She pressed her small hands against the large penis, and slowly thrust her hips back, managing to slip the glans into her incredibly tight vagina. It was called a "small vagina" because her vagina was constricted; the size of the opening determined the size of the vaginal opening. I moved up her ribs, grasped her two full breasts, and slowly pressed my lower body forward. With each urgent moan, I finally inserted the entire large penis into her small vagina.

"Ah, you really dare to do this in front of Jiaqi? Ah, it's so thick..."

Nie Xiaomin slowly pulled out the penis, then slowly thrust back, swallowing it into her vagina. I could see that the large penis almost burst her vagina; the tender, fleshy flesh was rolled in and out by the large penis, leaving no gap.

Dissatisfied with such gentleness, I steadied her pert buttocks and subtly increased my speed. Before her tender, wet flesh could even release its moisture, my large penis pulled her back into her vagina, the crisp slapping sounds carrying far: "As long as you like it, I'm willing to fuck you in front of anyone, to fuck you. On your wedding day, I'll spend the wedding night with you, a night worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Nie Xiaomin tilted her head back, bending her body into an S-shape: "Ah, you're so mean! I was just saying it last time, how could you take it seriously?"

I sniffed her neck intensely, my arched lower body rhythmically pounding against her vagina: "Meaning it mean?

Even if it's too much, you still like it. You still want me to ejaculate inside, right?" I gripped her breasts, which, though not large, were firm and pointed, like bamboo shoots. Having been used to large breasts, touching such slender bamboo shoots was a different kind of pleasure.

"Mmm, it's getting thicker, Zhonghan, I miss you."

Nie Xiaomin's moaning startled me. I told myself that this woman was just a married woman. I could be seductive, but I couldn't be infatuated. When hunting for women, one must have restraint and a heart full of love.

I pinched her hard nipple and whipped it more than ten times: "You said Jiang Feifei thinks of me when she's having sex with Xiaofeng. What about you? When you're in bed with Jiaqi, do you think of me?"

"Ah..."

"Tell me quickly."

Nie Xiaomin answered hastily as if I were pointing a gun at her: "Yes, yes, not only Feifei and me, but Xuan Rao and Huai Mingzhu are the same. Huai Mingzhu even called your name unintentionally. Her husband, Xiao Zhuo, was very angry at the time, but, but..."

I paused, my movements slowing down: "But what?"

Nie Xiaomin groaned softly: "Mingzhu has a way of dealing with Xiao Zhuo. Plus, Mingzhu denies having had a relationship with you, saying it was just an unintentional mistake. Xiao Zhuo couldn't do anything about it, and in the end, it was left unresolved."

"And you, did you call me by the wrong name in front of Sun Jiaqi?"

I wrapped my arms around Nie Xiaomin's neck, sucking on her returning lips, my large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina without stopping. I seemed to find some kind of excitement and revenge in insulting Sun Jiaqi, revenge for the betrayal he had once made of me. I had always held a grudge against him, and I hated others for being disloyal to me.

“Next time, definitely shout, shout loudly…”

Nie Xiaomin gasped for breath. The rear-entry position was too aggressive; without a strong body and experience, it would be difficult to withstand my three-minute-long, uninterrupted thrusting. I thought, even her period couldn't withstand it. I raised my hand and slapped Nie Xiaomin's pert buttocks again and again: “Shout, keep shouting, you slut.”

“Ah, oh oh oh, ah ah, oh…”

“Your shouting is too lewd, that's not good. First, suck on this big stick to moisten your throat; it's covered in your juices.”

“No, I won't suck.”…


Chapter 024

The reception hall on the fourth floor was as bright as day. After Luo Tong smiled and served tea to Sun Jiaqi, she carefully turned on several overly glaring spotlights, making my surveillance footage even brighter and clearer. I was very satisfied. On the phone, I instructed Luo Tong to stay in the secretariat on the fourth floor and not to pay attention to anything she heard. Leaving the steady Luo Tong to work overtime was to avoid any slip-ups. When it came to deciding my fate, I had to be extra careful.

"You like spying on your employees and women?"

Meng Shanshan leaned lazily against me, her long, slender legs, clad in white capri pants, half-bent, half-extended, occasionally twitching her two delicate feet. Since I had torn her bra and panties, she was now completely naked under her light brown off-the-shoulder top. I stroked her snow-white arm while secretly glancing at her high, firm breasts, while Meng Shanshan's eyes remained fixed on the 43-inch monitor screen. Soon, Nie Xiaomin quietly appeared on the screen, sitting with Sun Jiaqi in an embrace. Nie Xiaomin seemed somewhat tired; Sun Jiaqi kept asking her if she was feeling unwell, but Nie Xiaomin only smiled without answering, her face full of allure.

"You're half right. This surveillance system is the brainchild of the former chairman, Zhu Jiutong. He liked to monitor his employees, while I only like to monitor the women I like."

I picked up my wine glass and switched the screen to another recording. In the video, Nie Xiaomin was kneeling by the door of the eighth-floor trading hall, sucking my large penis repeatedly. Because it ended so abruptly, I had to relive the passion I had just shared with Nie Xiaomin.

Meng Shanshan suddenly tensed up, glanced back at me, her delicate body trembling slightly. Clearly, she was angry. I sneered inwardly. My purpose was to let Meng Shanshan know that women must submit to me; otherwise, she was no different from Nie Xiaomin. I watched the screen like I was watching a pornographic film.

In less than five minutes, Nie Xiaomin had completely surrendered, utterly defeated. Her domineering nature even impressed me. The scene was very clear. After sucking a few times, Nie Xiaomin once again leaned against the wall and lifted her buttocks to take my big penis in. I had no intention of continuing the fight. The rear-entry position alone was enough to intimidate Nie Xiaomin. After more than a hundred vigorous thrusts, Nie Xiaomin was eager to raise the white flag. I was happy to grant her wish, and then held back my ejaculation, taking it as a small treat for this charming little woman. A woman can't always be hungry.

Meng Shanshan angrily snatched the remote control, switched back to monitoring the scene in the fourth-floor reception hall, turned around and glared at me, asking, "Do you care about my feelings?"

I smiled and said, "Of course I do."

Meng Shanshan angrily asked, "But why did you show me this stuff? I can't control what you and Xiaomin do, but don't insult me. In your eyes, am I cheap?"

I sighed and said casually, "If you're just embarrassed, I won't apologize. If you're jealous, I will apologize and promise that nothing like this will happen again. Maybe you just like me a little bit. Logically speaking, only if a woman really likes a man will she care whether he's with other women."

Meng Shanshan was speechless, her beautiful eyes reddening, on the verge of tears.

I sneered, almost shamelessly, "However, I can confess, I did this deliberately to get back at you, to get back at what you said this afternoon."

"Which sentence?"

Meng Shanshan frowned.

"Don't pretend, you know."

I casually stroked the button on my capri pants; above the button was my flat stomach. It wasn't easy for a woman Meng Shanshan's age to maintain such a flat stomach.

Meng Shanshan said coldly, "Was it that sentence, 'I don't need your care, I need to find a way to save Siming'?"

"Heh heh."

I chuckled coldly, leaning back on the sofa, watching the two people on the monitor discussing their life's important matters.

Meng Shanshan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I said it on purpose for Liu Siming to hear."

"Huh?"

I was startled, jumping up from the sofa.

Meng Shanshan glanced at the laptop on the coffee table, now switched off. Under the light, the silver-gold laptop exuded an eerie, suffocating aura. "Zhonghan, I can tell you, actually, when you were doing that with me this afternoon, Liu Siming was watching the whole time, watching how you humiliated and teased me. He had already installed a trap on my computer. As long as I turned it on, Liu Siming could monitor me through the computer, and I didn't notice at all. I pretended not to notice at all..."

"Really?"

I coughed lightly, feigning surprise, secretly observing Meng Shanshan's expression. She seemed to genuinely only realize that her laptop had been infected with a remote boot Trojan, but she didn't know that Liu Siming and I had secretly cooperated to humiliate Meng Shanshan.

"Hmph."

Meng Shanshan, furious and slightly disdainful, said, "Who am I, Meng Shanshan? If I couldn't even detect these little tricks, how could I have helped him amass billions in deposits over three years?"

I thought so too. With Meng Shanshan's competence and intelligence, how could she have been monitored by Liu Siming for so long? And the fact that she remained calm even after learning her computer was compromised was itself a clever move. It's clear that Liu Siming and Meng Shanshan were already estranged, only united for mutual benefit. Of course, people aren't made of stone; after living together for so many years, there must have been some affection between them.

I feigned pain, "Sister Shanshan, since you knew Liu Siming could see, why did you continue working with me?"

Meng Shanshan gritted her teeth and said, "You hit me, and then threatened me with a knife. He saw it all. I hoped he would call to stop you, but he didn't. Instead, he just watched you humiliate me."

"Sister Shanshan, if you wouldn't tell me, at least you could have hinted at it,"

I said, my face contorted with embarrassment, shame, and a touch of smugness.

Meng Shanshan sighed softly, her voice filled with helplessness and sorrow. "Do you want me to tell you that my husband was watching us flirt? No, I don't want to complicate things. It's come to this, and I can only follow Siming's plan. He didn't call to stop you; he must have his reasons. He definitely doesn't want to break ties with you, as that wouldn't be good for anyone. Sigh, although it disappoints me, I have to protect him so I can hold my head high in front of my family. That's why I asked you to try your best to save him. I don't want my parents, relatives, classmates, and friends to laugh at me."

"Then why are you telling me this now?"

I reached out and hugged her, and the beautiful married woman quietly fell into my arms.

The wife's murmurs were like sobs: "I was afraid you'd misunderstand. I know you like me, and I like you too. We've developed a fragile affection for each other, an affection that's tied to our interests. I don't want you to think I love Liu Siming so much. The reason I told you to try your best to save Siming wasn't because I love him, but because I hoped he'd be moved."

I said coldly, "After he's moved, he might take the initiative to take everything and clear you of any guilt, right?"

"Am I being selfish?"

Meng Shanshan didn't deny it.

I said calmly, "It's human nature. If you had a hundred billion, even if your husband went to jail, you wouldn't be afraid of being ridiculed."

As I finished speaking, my heart suddenly raced. Meng Shanshan, her head pressed against my chest, suddenly sat bolt upright as if electrocuted, her captivating eyes gleaming with a mysterious light: "Really? Is there such a miracle? I'm Liu Siming's legal wife. If he gets into trouble, I still have the chance to have this hundred billion? I still dare to spend this money?"

I laughed, an uncontrollable laugh: "Why wouldn't I dare? Aren't I finding someone to take the blame for you? Everything I'm doing is for you. Whether Liu Siming takes the blame or not, you have nothing to do with this. At most, you'll be questioned by the organization and cooperate with the relevant departments' investigation, but it has nothing to do with you. The fact is, you haven't participated in any illegal activities. I'll keep this money in a Swiss bank account, as long as..." "Nie Xiaomin's man insists he doesn't know the source of the funds, and this money will fall into your hands, making you a super-rich woman, a beautiful and charming rich woman."

Meng Shanshan didn't laugh; her beautiful face was as cold as could be. "But you control me. Controlling me is equivalent to controlling this money, isn't it, Li Zhonghan? You're cunning, crazy, and ambitious. If I'm not mistaken, you've been eyeing this 10 billion from the beginning."

The air suddenly became suffocating. I stared at Meng Shanshan in silence, and finally admitted, "I didn't want to hide it from you. Yes, I've had this idea for a long time. I don't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Now it's a world of capital; only capital is invincible. Once I have capital, I can conquer a vast empire. Then, I will repay your kindness."

Meng Shanshan sneered, "How will you repay my kindness? By doing Nie Xiaomin's dirty work in front of me?"

"Haha."

I laughed and pulled the married woman into my arms again, arrogantly saying, "Your jealous look is so endearing. I can tell you, you really like me. I can tell you, not only will I fuck Nie Xiaomin in front of you, I'll fuck you in front of Nie Xiaomin too. You know, I have another fetish."

Meng Shanshan trembled inexplicably, "What...what fetish?"

I glanced at the utility knife in the corner of the sofa and said sinisterly, "Don't worry, I don't have a hobby of killing, especially not of killing beautiful women. My fetish is...fucking assholes."

Meng Shanshan was stunned, then suddenly sprang up like a leopard. I was prepared, my arms as firm as rocks. Meng Shanshan struggled for a long time, then said desperately, "You...you should just kill me."

"Shh."

At this moment, a thrilling conversation came from the monitor of the fourth-floor reception hall. I controlled my nervousness and turned the volume of the remote control up to the maximum.

Nie Xiaomin angrily pushed away Sun Jiaqi's embrace: "These days, even a slightly decent house costs three million. Add in the renovations, furniture, and appliances, how can we get married without five million? If we're going to have a child, I'll have to be a full-time Mrs. Sun. My monthly expenses and the child's monthly expenses, utilities, property management fees..."

Sun Jiaqi said anxiously: "Xiaomin, I'll keep earning money. The company's income is good, and I have a good relationship with the president. He'll be promoting me and giving me a raise soon. My future is bright. We can get married first. We can take out a loan for the house. If it's really not enough, my family will help, and I believe the company can help too. As long as you're frugal, we don't have to worry too much."

"I really want to leave right now."

Nie Xiaomin stood up, her face full of disdain: "What you say sounds reasonable, but it's actually very unrealistic. Your company's income is good, but can you guarantee that your relationship with the president will always be good? Can you guarantee 100% that the president will consider you a confidant? Is your promotion and salary increase a sure thing? You still have the nerve to talk about loans? That's laughable. Don't you have to pay off loans? I work at a bank, and I understand the pressure of mortgage payments better than you do. You still have the nerve to ask your family for help, ask your company for help, and tell me to be frugal. Humph, if our marriage only brings us a repressive life, then why should we both suffer?"

Sun Jiaqi impulsively lunged forward, grabbing Nie Xiaomin's shoulders: "Xiaomin, I love you, I love you so much. I won't let you live a life of oppression."

Nie Xiaomin retorted sarcastically, "I could say that too, it doesn't cost me any effort or money."

"Xiaomin, we're still young, we have time..."

Nie Xiaomin flew into a rage: "You have time, but I don't. You can wait ten or eight years, after all, a man is in his prime at forty, but I can't wait, especially not a long, aimless wait. If waiting three or five years would guarantee me a carefree life, then I'd be willing to wait."

"Xiaomin,"

Sun Jiaqi cried out in anguish.

Nie Xiaomin pushed Sun Jiaqi's hands away, coldly saying, "Actually, I came to see you today to break up with you. After your President Li found out, he talked to me for a long time. He hoped I would consider it carefully and said a lot of good things about you."

"Ah?"

Sun Jiaqi exclaimed in horror, "No, Xiaomin, please, please don't!"

Nie Xiaomin turned around, her back to Sun Jiaqi, facing the surveillance camera. Her eyes darted around, revealing a cunning look. "I don't want to break up either. I'll tell President Li the truth. After he knows my true thoughts, he says there's a way for you to make money quickly."

Sun Jiaqi asked urgently, "What way?"

Nie Xiaomin turned back and said calmly, "Never mind what the method is for now. You have to tell me if you're willing to do anything for me.

" Jiaqi exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, I'm willing! I'm willing to die for you, even if it means dying without regret!"

Nie Xiaomin suddenly became very gentle. She reached out her small hand and covered Sun Jiaqi's lips, saying, "I don't want you to die. I want you to live a good life. We can travel together, drink red wine together, and raise a healthy and happy baby together."

Sun Jiaqi was extremely excited, "I'll go find the president and ask him what the method is."

Nie Xiaomin elegantly opened her handbag and took out a document, saying, "President Li wrote everything in detail here. Burn it after you've read it."

"Okay."

Sun Jiaqi took the document, quickly flipped through it, and read it very carefully and slowly, his expression gradually becoming serious.

I heard Meng Shanshan's firm voice in my ear: "He will definitely agree."

I nodded: "If it were me, I would be willing too. A man who doesn't take risks will never amount to anything."

Meng Shanshan looked at me coldly: "You're very good at exploiting people's weaknesses."

I asked with a smile: "Shanshan, do you have any weaknesses?"

Meng Shanshan looked sad: "You've seen through my weaknesses long ago. You've manipulated me, but I have no power to resist."

I picked up the utility knife from the corner of the sofa with one hand and grabbed the button of her white capri pants with the other: "Then don't resist."

Meng Shanshan said anxiously: "No, no, don't pull it off. I'll take it off myself. It's all torn. What am I supposed to wear? I'm really scared of you."

I stared blankly as the married woman took off her capri pants. Her long legs weren't fully revealed yet, but I saw a glimpse of spring. Her buttocks were pert, her skin was white, and her hair was thick. My blood rushed into my genitals: "Take it all off."

The married woman showed no intention of resisting. My words were an order, like a master commanding a servant.

As I took off my off-the-shoulder top, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Shanshan, you're so beautiful."

Meng Shanshan glanced at me, her charming oval face flushed.

Flames erupted on the coffee table in the fourth-floor reception hall, instantly turning the documents in the ashtray to ashes. Sun Jiaqi rubbed his hands together, taking a deep breath to calm his inner anxiety and unease. After a long while, he finally spoke: "Xiaomin, go tell the president I agree."

Seeing this, I could no longer focus on the monitor screen. I quietly knelt down, between Meng Shanshan's legs, gently parted her long, smooth legs, lowered my head, and kissed that thick, bushy...

Earning that 10 billion is simple, just find a highly volatile... In the futures index betting, a 5 billion bet would win on one side. My chosen "gold" lived up to expectations, breaking through account 95065, but I was fully invested in account 95066. One win, one loss. After deducting transaction fees, account 95066 had a balance of 9.86 billion after settlement. This nearly 10 billion immediately fell into Meng Shanshan's hands, because only she knew the password to this account. Suddenly, I felt much more respect for Meng Shanshan, whereas just two hours earlier, I had treated her like a proud master, ordering her around.

"Everyone go back and rest. Sun Jiaqi, stay."

Everything seemed to be going as I expected. I couldn't hide my excitement. Leaving Sun Jiaqi behind was to prevent any accidents. From this moment on, I wouldn't let Sun Jiaqi leave my side until the company's disciplinary department called the police.

Sun Jiaqi naturally understood my meaning. He remained silent, staring intently at the computer screen like a criminal. Xiao Feng, Xiao Zhuo, and Xiao Zhang, though puzzled, all dispersed wearily. Only Sun Jiaqi and I remained in the vast eighth-floor trading hall.

I checked the time; it was already 3 a.m., less than two hours before the US futures market closed. I waited for Meng Shanshan's call with conflicting emotions. Not far away, Sun Jiaqi's dejected expression constantly assaulted my senses. Although Sun Jiaqi had chosen to take the blame, the methods I used were indeed despicable. Forcing Meng Shanshan to betray Liu Siming was equally despicable. I seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper, not only resorting to any means necessary but also giving those means a veneer of legitimacy.

*Beep*…

My phone rang suddenly, not an internal call. I grabbed it as if electrocuted and answered it from a distance from Sun Jiaqi.

"Zhonghan, I…"

Meng Shanshan's tone lacked any joy. Logically, she had become incredibly wealthy; she should be happy.

I said softly, "First, confirm the funds in your account, then change the password—the more complex, the better. I have some things to take care of here. Wait for me in the office; I'll take you home later."

"Zhonghan, I have an idea,"

Meng Shanshan unexpectedly interrupted me.

"Please go ahead,"

I said, suddenly feeling uneasy.

Meng Shanshan was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "I want to carry out the first plan, using 5 billion... to gamble. If I lose, I won't go home. I'll go wherever I want. Zhonghan, do your best to help Siming. If you lose it all, I won't blame you."

I was stunned and frowned. Meng Shanshan's change meant I had to persuade Sun Jiaqi again. If he refused, I wouldn't have time to find another scapegoat. Seeing how urgent the time was, I was unwilling: "Shanshan, calm down. The private information for account 95066 has been changed. Your identity is now Swiss. If you want to continue investing, you must transfer the funds back to my company. This means the source of these funds will be completely exposed. If you fail, you'll be in danger. You'll either go to jail with Liu Siming or abscond with the money. I've already said how disastrous the latter is, and I don't want to repeat it."

"I'm not afraid. If it fails, I'll fly directly to Hong Kong tomorrow, then transfer to Canada. Before I leave, I'll transfer the remaining 5 billion in my account to the account you designate, and you'll be fully responsible for the capital operation."

Meng Shanshan's calmness surprised me; she truly had guts.

"Shanshan, wait for me, I'm coming right now!"

I cried anxiously.

"Don't come. I've already left your office and am downstairs at your company. Don't try to persuade me anymore. The funds have just been transferred to your company, and there are less than two hours left before the market closes. Do your best, please."

"Shanshan..."

I shouted, but the call had already been disconnected.

I glanced at Sun Jiaqi, who looked astonished, and suddenly beckoned, "Jiaqi, come here."

Sun Jiaqi quickly followed me to the computer. I took a big gulp of coffee and said solemnly, "Let's change the rules. I'll open another trading account with 5 billion in funds. You'll be in charge of the futures trading, and I'll assist you. However… you haven't received authorization from the company."

I spoke slowly and deliberately, each word carrying immense weight. Sun Jiaqi stared blankly, only reacting after a long pause: "Illegal… operation?" I nodded seriously: "Yes, this time there are no stop-loss restrictions. It's a full-margin operation. You either make 5 billion or lose 5 billion. If you lose, you bear all the consequences. If you make, you get 5%, which is 250 million. I'll give you ten minutes to consider."

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