[Urban] Dad Having Sex with a Girl (Complete) - 13-15

Me and My Seven "Daughters" Part 4: A Turning Point in Life (Part 2)

We didn't talk much. When we played cards, few of them were serious except for me. They'd tease the girls, pinch and rub them here and there. After a round, I had the most chips. Zhao Jun didn't come out either; after a while, I heard him on the phone. Soon after, a young man with a bandage on his head arrived. When they came out, besides Chen Chaoyang and me, Hou Yong and Hou Xiong had barely played a few hands.

"Brother Xu! You truly deserve the title of 'Number One Stroke Player.' I even want to be Dong Cunrui (a legendary figure known for his skill in card games). Not to mention the tears welling up in your eyes when you're deeply moved." Zhao Jun patted my shoulder and continued, "How's your luck? I don't need to pay, do I?"

"Not bad, I think I won a little. Hehe." I smiled and opened the small drawer to show him my chips.

"Alright, everyone, disperse. You all have important things to do, don't waste time at the card table." He then pulled out his chips. I had thirty-four, Chen Chaoyang had forty, Hou Yong had four, and Hou Xiong had two.

"My luck's a bit off today, maybe we should go get some good luck later." Hou Yong grinned lewdly, pinching the girl's thigh before pulling out the combination lock box beside him. When the box was opened, my eyes were filled with dazzling sights; stacks of hundred-yuan bills were neatly stacked inside. "

I have four left, this is 160,000." Hou Yong said, counting out sixteen stacks and placing them on the table.

"Brother! I'm even unluckier than you." He laughed and pulled out 180,000 from the box.

Not only me, but I think everyone except them and Zhao Xiaoyan—me and the other girls—stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, at what they saw. Zhao Jun brought out three boxes from the room, one containing 200,000, and the other containing 70,000 each. Hou Yong then counted out five more thousand-yuan bills and gave them to the five girls beside him, but not to Zhao Xiaoyan.

"Brother Xu, good luck today! I've booked five rooms on the tenth floor of the Sunshine Hotel. Let's go take care of business." He then looked at everyone.

Chen Chaoyang patted the bottoms of the girls on either side of him and said, "Go downstairs and wait in the car." The five of us went downstairs. I was still in Zhao Jun's Mitsubishi Jeep. Chen Chaoyang, Hou Yong, and Hou Xiong were in another car. But the five girls were nowhere to be seen, and Zhao Xiaoyan was nowhere to be seen either.

I hadn't recovered from what had just happened when Zhao Jun started the Jeep and said, "Brother, don't act like you've never seen anything like this before. Those two guys aren't good people. The procuratorate is investigating their company's accounts and suspects them of tax evasion. You can tell how much tax they evaded just by looking at the money they took today." He then smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zhao Xiaoyan and the other girls will go by themselves." He then burst into laughter.

The Sunshine Hotel, while not the best hotel in S City, was still a standard four-star. We didn't drive to the hotel entrance, but instead to the underground parking lot. After parking, Zhao Jun didn't get out immediately, but took out a pack of cigarettes and offered me one.

"Brother Zhao, I don't smoke," I said, but he ignored me and put the cigarette in his own mouth. Just then, the phone rang. Zhao Jun answered a few times and got out of the car, heading towards the staff elevator.

"Your room is 1010. Go there yourself; someone's waiting inside," Zhao Jun smiled at me and went into the elevator.

Since what happened last time, I'd thought to myself that in the future, it's best to consider the bigger picture in such situations; at worst, I just wouldn't do anything to the women. So I calmly followed him in. Zhao Jun didn't say anything in the elevator, but when we reached the tenth floor, he patted my shoulder and disappeared around the corner.

"1010?" I followed the room number to the door. I knocked on the door near the middle.

It was Zhao Xiaoyan who opened the door. She didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the room. I closed the door behind me, put the suitcase in the wardrobe next to me, and followed her in.

"You must really look down on me, right?" she suddenly asked as I walked up to Zhao Xiaoyan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"No, no, really no," I hurriedly explained.

"Although I came for the money, it's also for you. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't have come no matter how much they offered me. Since I'm here, I only have one request," Zhao Xiaoyan said, blinking her deadly big eyes at me.

"Don't worry, that's not what I meant to come tonight. I was just delivering a report to Zhao Jun. I didn't expect it to turn into a card game and then a hotel room. I really didn't know. But I also went to the Zhonghuan Building to see you, really!" I still wanted to explain the whole thing clearly.

"Don't say anything, I understand. I knew it was your first time encountering something like this when I saw you playing cards. Let's not talk about that. You haven't agreed to my request yet," Zhao Xiaoyan said anxiously.

“Requests? Don’t say one, I’ll agree to ten,” I said.

Zhao Xiaoyan lowered her head, her voice so soft that only she could hear it. I didn’t hear what she said at all.

“What did you say? I didn’t hear you,” I said softly, sitting down beside her.

Zhao Xiaoyan suddenly raised her head again, her eyes a little red. Perhaps she was afraid I would see her like this. She wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear, sobbing, “Please don’t treat me like a prostitute.”

After saying that, she quickly got up, turned her head, and walked towards the bathroom.

“I… I didn’t.” By the time I wanted to explain to her again, she had already locked herself in the bathroom. “Do I really not want to? Why did I have an urge to tear her apart when she hugged me just now? Am I being fair to Xiao Qiao? But why do I always think of her afterward?” I kept asking myself. This inner conflict continued until Xiaoyan came out of the bathroom and pushed me in. As the hot water soaked my entire body, this conflict continued.

As I carefully washed myself, Zhao Xiaoyan pushed open the door. She pulled me, naked, out of the bathroom and dried me off completely. Standing in the room, I looked utterly ridiculous. Before I could speak, Xiaoyan placed her right index finger on my lips and said, "Don't speak, just love me!" She then pulled me to sit on the bed.

Standing in front of me, she gently tugged, and the towel wrapped around me fell to the floor. A pristine white expanse filled my vision, like early winter snow, refreshing and enviable. She took my hand and gently placed it on her full, firm breasts, guiding my hand to massage them. My hand instinctively tried to pull away, but she held it tightly again.

"Don't think too much, just love me, just love me!" Xiaoyan said, tilting her head back and closing her eyes, then pulled my head between her breasts.

I could no longer think; only primal urges remained. I pulled her onto the bed, lying beside me, cupping her flushed, breathing face, gazing at her intently. So beautiful! Her clear, bright eyes, filled with boundless tenderness, seemed to be saying to me, "Love me well."

I pressed my slightly dry lips to her full lips. Our tongues intertwined, our tongues embraced. "Can you turn off the light?" Xiaoyan noticed that I was still watching her while kissing her.

I reached out and turned off the dim light on the bedside table. My lips never left hers. My hand slid down to her deep vulva. By feel, I knew she had thick labia. The hair was sparse but covered her entire genital area.

After kissing her neck, I took her two erect nipples into my mouth. My tongue swept quickly from side to side. Xiaoyan's hands pressed my head tightly against her breasts again. I felt a little suffocated.

Taking advantage of the moment her hands loosened, I moved my head down further.

I lifted her legs and wrapped them around my head, my mouth directly against her steaming vulva. Even though the lights were off, my tongue accurately found the protruding clitoris. Xiao Yan's body trembled. I first gently swept the area around her, then took it into my mouth and sucked. Her legs were clamping my head so tightly it hurt a little. I stood up, and as I leaned down, without using my hands, I easily entered her body

thanks to the overflowing vaginal fluid. ＊ ... "Hehe! Let's see how you get through tonight?" Liu Xiangyang's face was sinister, like a fox, as he left the room. After returning to his room, Liu Xiangyang talked with the mayor for a while before saying, "I've been feeling really down all day. The hotel room just doesn't feel right. You rest first, I'll go for a walk in the garden downstairs." After saying that, he secretly used his room card to open Xiao Qiao's room next door. At this moment, Xiao Qiao was completely naked, curled up on her side, one hand caressing her breast, the other hand inserted between her legs, her middle finger already inserted into her wet vagina. Liu Xiangyang's entry did not disturb Xiao Qiao on the bed. She was now in a state of unconsciousness. "My goodness! Do you know how long I've been thinking about you? From the first moment I saw you, I felt that you would be the woman of my life. If it weren't for Xu Xu, I don't think I would have had to use these methods on you. You can only blame yourself. Although you are not beautiful, you have something about you that can bring that dead snake in my body back to life." After saying that, he also took off all his clothes. Liu Xiangyang took his semi-erect penis and rubbed it against Xiao Qiao's hair. Then came the face, the eyes. He squeezed it into his mouth again. Liu Xiangyang held his paintbrush as if he were painting, using the "paintbrush" to explore every corner of Xiao Qiao's body. When the dead snake stood up, it had already entered that smooth, white cleft. Meanwhile, Xiao Qiao was embracing Xu Xu in the midst of a passionate lovemaking session! When the first rays of dawn shone through the window onto Xiao Qiao's naked body, she woke up. A strong, fishy smell assaulted her nose; her lower body felt strange; the dried semen stains on her belly and the purplish-red bite marks on her areolas all testified to the events of the previous night. Xiao Qiao stared at the cup on the table, her heart pounding, then suddenly her gaze glazed over, and tears streamed down her face! Me and My Seven "Daughters" Part 5: Life Goals (Part 1) Looking at the sleeping Zhao Xiaoyan, my thoughts remained unsettled for a long time. "Do I love her? Or is it just a one-night stand after a sexual urge? What about Hu Xiaoqiao? If love and sex are inseparable, am I loving two women at the same time? If love is eternal and unique, then I am a betrayer of love. I thought my love for Xiaoqiao was exclusive and eternal, but thinking about myself now, how am I any different from Zhao Jun and Chen Chaoyang?" Thinking about this, I couldn't fall asleep anymore. To avoid this internal conflict, I decided to leave the Sunshine Hotel and return to my small room. I needed to be alone for a while. When I got up, I didn't even dare to look at Zhao Xiaoyan lying on the bed. She was still asleep, but her long eyelashes made me afraid of falling in love again. Only when I took out the combination lock from the wardrobe did I remember whether I should leave something for Zhao Xiaoyan. "Xiao Yan, the past is just a memory, why dwell on it? While you can let go of the past, life must go on. Here's 30,000 yuan, but I hope you don't misunderstand. You know where this money came from; I just hope you can start anew and have a better tomorrow." After writing the note, I took the 30,000 yuan from the box and placed it on the bedside table. I returned to my small dormitory in the city government building in the early morning. At the same time I lay in bed lost in thought, Hu Xiaoqiao's and my lives were undergoing a dramatic transformation. Hu Xiaoqiao had been in the hotel bathroom for almost two hours. Her skin was wrinkled from being wet for so long, her eyes were red, and her eye bags were swollen. Her breasts and lower abdomen, which had been stained with semen, were slightly red and swollen from being rubbed by Xiaoqiao's hands. For two hours, Xiaoqiao's hands hadn't stopped rubbing and picking at her genitals, as if they contained a deadly virus. Due to the prolonged rubbing and picking, the skin of her labia had cracked. A few drops of blood trickled from her vagina, but were quickly washed away by the water, flowing down her thighs into the bathtub. With a choked, hoarse sob, Xiao Qiao rushed naked out of the bathroom. Her eyes were dry. She pulled back the heavy curtains and quickly pushed open the aluminum windows, letting the gentle morning sunlight wash over her. "The sunlight is so bright, the world is so beautiful. Why? Why?" Xiao Qiao's mind replayed everything with Xu Xu like a movie. Liu Xiangyang opened the door and found Hu Shangqiao standing naked by the window, the windowsill already open. "This is the fourteenth floor!" Liu Xiangyang felt a sudden surge of tension. He rushed over and grabbed Xiao Qiao from behind, who was already raising her right leg to step over the windowsill. "Ah!" she screamed loudly. "Don't touch me! Let go of me! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!" Xiao Qiao screamed, twisting her body wildly. Liu Xiangyang threw Xiao Qiao onto the bed, closed the window, and drew the curtains. When he turned around, Xiao Qiao was already wrapped in a bed sheet, pale-faced and trembling, cowering in the corner of the room. Liu Xiangyang looked at the situation, wondering how to calm this usually gentle and quiet girl down. Liu Xiangyang took two steps towards Xiao Qiao. "Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer! Please don't come any closer!" Although Xiao Qiao was leaning against the wall, she still leaned closer to it. Her voice changed from a loud shout to a low plea, her gaze sweeping over Liu Xiangyang before wandering aimlessly throughout the room. She didn't know where to look, and finally simply closed her eyes tightly and buried her head between her legs. "Xiao Qiao, what era are we living in? You wouldn't be so upset about something so trivial, would you? If you want any promises, I, Liu Xiangyang, swear to heaven that I can guarantee you a life of comfort and luxury, and even a meteoric rise in your career. What's wrong with that? You know how many girls dream of that. Besides, I won't interfere with your personal freedom. You can date whoever you want and marry whoever you want. You know, ever since I first saw you, I've had a strange admiration for you. You wouldn't do anything foolish that would make me, your admirer, feel guilty for the rest of my life, would you? Here's a China Construction Bank Dragon Card with 500,000 yuan in it. The PIN is 518168. Take it. Our good days are just beginning." After saying this, Liu Xiangyang took out a credit card from the inside pocket of his suit and tried to hand it to Xiao Qiao. "Please, don't come any closer! Please!" Xiao Qiao cried out between her legs without even lifting her head as she sensed Liu Xiangyang approaching. Liu Xiangyang had thought that his promise and the 500,000 yuan would be enough to sway the girl in front of him, but to his surprise, she acted as if she hadn't heard him at all. "No! Not stabilizing this girl quickly won't do me any good. If I can find her fatal weakness, dealing with her shouldn't be too difficult. Since she doesn't seem to care much about money or her future, judging from her young mindset, it's all about love. Does she already have a lover? Impossible, she shouldn't be married yet, right? She just graduated from school, so does that mean she has a boyfriend she deeply loves? Wait a minute!" Suddenly, Liu Xiangyang remembered his deputy director in the office.

For Hu Xiaoqiao, ever since she woke up this morning, she had been unable to accept the fact that she had been drugged and raped. It had caused immense psychological trauma. Her mind was completely blank. Although she had heard Liu Xiangyang's words, compared to the emotional trauma of being drugged and raped, her subconscious was even less willing to believe this established fact. The other half of her conscious mind was preoccupied with how to face Xu Xu.

"Will Xu Xu leave me? Or will I muster the courage to accept this fact? Even if I accept it, my future life will definitely be filled with immense psychological trauma. Am I destined to live in the shadows forever? Xu Xu.

My beloved Xu Xu!" Xiaoqiao felt helpless and desperate about the impending separation from her love and the bleak future.

"Xiaohu, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family and Xu Xu. Can you bear to see your parents bury your child? Can you bear to see Xu Xu heartbroken?" Liu Xiangyang tentatively whispered.

When Liu Xiangyang uttered the word "Xu Xu," Xiaoqiao's lower abdomen cramped noticeably. Her whole body trembled. Right now, the name Xiao Qiao feared most was Xu Xu's. Liu Xiangyang saw it too; he wasn't stupid, and from her reaction, he already knew what was going on. "Hmph, you're still too green in front of me," Liu Xiangyang thought coldly.

"There's one last meeting this afternoon. You don't need to go. But I hope you think it over carefully. Crushing Xu Xu is like crushing an ant for me. Whether you want to live a carefree and happy life or sink into depravity with Xu Xu is up to you. I've put your credit card in your handbag." With that, he left the room. To say

Liu Xiangyang was completely confident would be a lie. Although his words might temporarily prevent Xiao Qiao from doing anything foolish, there was no guarantee that something unexpected wouldn't happen later. As he left the room, he took out his phone and called Zhao Jun.

"Xu Xu. Xu Xu. No! I don't want him to get hurt because of me. No, no!" Xiao Qiao cried out in her heart.

"Damn it, this old bastard made me clean up his mess after he finished. I curse his ancestors for eighteen generations!" Zhao Jun cursed inwardly, but despite his curses, he didn't stop. He walked from the police station office to the parking lot downstairs, started the engine, and sped towards the provincial capital. The more he thought about what Liu Xiangyang had said, the angrier he became, and the more he felt like a coward. If it weren't for the fact that this old bastard had something on him, he would have killed him.

"Damn it!" Zhao Jun shouted, stepping on the gas. The Mitsubishi sped off on the highway towards the provincial capital.

When Zhao Jun led Hu Xiaoqiao out of the Provincial People's Hospital, his curses hadn't stopped.

If he hadn't brought the injured victim as a police officer, the hospital wouldn't have so easily examined a female patient who had been sexually assaulted. Looking at Hu Xiaoqiao's haggard face and lifeless eyes, he had already mentally ripped Liu Xiangyang's ancestors' graves countless times.

"The patient has obvious abrasions on her chest, lower abdomen, and vulva. There are also obvious finger scratches inside the vagina. These are all external injuries, and in general, they shouldn't be serious. However, when I was examining the patient just now, I noticed that she was behaving strangely, talking to herself, laughing one moment and crying the next. She was extremely tense one moment and extremely relaxed the next. But her gaze remained blank. The preliminary diagnosis is that it may be a precursor to schizophrenia. It would be best to hospitalize her for treatment. If she is taken home, her family and friends must pay close attention to her behavior and take her to the hospital immediately if anything unexpected happens."

Zhao Jun was furious when he recalled what the doctor had just told him. “While I, Zhao Jun, am not exactly a gentleman, I at least always adhere to the principle of mutual consent in these matters. I would never be like this old bastard who rapes and seduces people.

Besides, she doesn't seem to have a home here. Where should I take her now?”

Zhao Jun lamented inwardly, then suddenly remembered Xu Xu. “Wasn't Xu Xu assigned here with this girl? Asking him to take care of her shouldn't be a problem, right? Besides, given our past relationship, he should be willing to help me, right?” After getting Xiao Qiao into the car, he dialed Xu Xu's number.

“Brother Xu, wait for me at Building B, 7E3, Baoruixuan Residential Area, Futian Bonded Zone, in two hours. I have an urgent matter that I need your help with.” Without waiting for Xu Xu's reply, Zhao Jun hung up and dialed Yongxing Real Estate.

“Hou Yong, this is Zhao Jun. I need to use the apartment you showed me last time. Give the key to the security guard at the door, and I'll be there in two hours.” Zhao Jun said urgently.

"Director Zhao, what's wrong? There's no problem with the house. Yongxing Real Estate has plenty of good houses; you can have whichever one you want. Why do you have to choose B7E3?" Hou Yong replied.

"I just need you to do a small favor, why are you making such a fuss?" Zhao Jun thought to himself, "That building was just renovated recently, and not many people have moved in yet. He doesn't want Hou Yong or too many other people to know about this."

"How could that be, Director Zhao? I just wanted to give you a better one," Hou Yong hurriedly explained.

"Just do as I say. Just explain it to the security guard." Zhao Jun was a little impatient; he just wanted to get out of this as soon as possible.

Zhao Jun arrived at Baoruixuan twenty minutes earlier than the expected two hours. When the security guard saw the Mitsubishi Jeep parked in front of him, he was naturally familiar with it and walked towards the car.

"You must be Director Zhao, right?" the security guard asked cautiously, looking at the tall, dark-skinned middle-aged man in a police uniform.

Zhao Jun nodded and said, "Where are the keys?"

The security guard quickly took out the keys from his pocket and handed them to Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun took the keys and pulled out several hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, saying, "Go to the nearby supermarket and buy some daily necessities. Bring back anything you might need." After watching the security guard leave, he pulled Xiao Qiao out of the car and led her to the beautiful and luxurious residential area.

Two hours later, Xu Xu appeared on time downstairs at the Baoruixuan residential area. Zhao Jun, who was anxiously waiting upstairs, had already seen Xu Xu looking around downstairs. As he took out his phone, he looked at Xiao Qiao, who was sitting blankly in the living room.

"Brother, I'm on your left. Yes, can you see me? I'm standing on the windowsill." Zhao Jun said into the phone while standing by the window.

"I see you, I'm coming up right now." After I said that, I kept thinking, what does Zhao Jun want with me?

Why did he meet here? Is this Zhao Jun's home? Before I could think any further, the elevator stopped on the seventh floor.

Me and My Seven "Daughters" Part 5: Life Goals (Part 2)

There are four suites on this floor. 7E3 is a little further inside, and 7E4 is opposite. I stopped in front of the door and started ringing the doorbell. The moment Zhao Jun opened the door, I saw Xiao Qiao sitting blankly on the sofa. Xiao Qiao's hair was a little messy, her gray business suit wasn't very neat, and her face was still pale. A glint flashed in her eyes when the door opened, and then she fled into the bedroom.

I stared at Zhao Jun in surprise, then at the closed bedroom door. Zhao Jun also looked at Xiao Qiao running into the bedroom and me, who was also surprised, with confusion. Only then did Zhao Jun realize he had made an unforgivable mistake. "How could I not have thought that Xiao Qiao was Xu Xu's girlfriend?"

Zhao Jun slapped the back of his head. Before he could lower his hand, I punched him in the face. Although the punch from the towering Zhao Jun was nothing compared to my frail body, it was fueled by hatred and rage, making it far more powerful than usual. Zhao Jun staggered back a few steps, blood flowing from his nose.

"Wait!" I cried out, trying to rush forward again, but Zhao Jun was already beside me, grabbing my arms tightly from behind. "Wait, brother, you've misunderstood. Let me explain," Zhao Jun shouted in my ear.

"Explain? What's there to explain? You bastard, you son of a bitch!" I struggled to escape Zhao Jun's tight embrace. In Zhao Jun's arms, I felt like an enraged lion.

"Xu Xu, can you please be quiet and listen to me for a moment? Just a few words." Zhao Jun used all his strength to barely restrain me. "I just brought Xiao Qiao back from Liu Xiangyang's place in the provincial capital. I don't know exactly what happened." Zhao Jun said, trying to figure out how to handle the situation. The thought of this hot potato left to him by Liu Xiangyang made his curses rise again.

"Liu Xiangyang! I'll never forgive you!" I clenched my fists in Zhao Jun's arms, as if I wanted to crush my teeth, my brows furrowed. My face looked somewhat ferocious. After a moment of silence, I slid down onto Zhao Jun.

"Brother Xu, don't be so sad." Zhao Jun knew that any further comforting words would be futile, so he simply offered a word of concern. But this matter can't be blown out of proportion; he knew the outcome wouldn't benefit anyone.

"Let me be honest with you," Zhao Jun said, "Liu Xiangyang and I have been friends for many years, though that's not entirely true. We're both just using each other to achieve our own goals. Perhaps 'fox friends' or 'colluding with each other' would be a more fitting description of our relationship. I know how capable he is; don't do anything foolish. Dealing with you would be a piece of cake for him. I'm telling you this because I consider you a true friend. As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late. You'd better calm down now and think of a solution later. I, Zhao Jun, swear to God I've long hoped that old bastard would die soon. If we cooperate, we can definitely take down that scum." Zhao Jun finished speaking and looked at me.

At that moment, I was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. Zhao Jun's words made sense. In my temper, I might have grabbed a knife and charged at Liu Xiangyang. But after calming down a bit, I carefully considered Zhao Jun's words. I'm not stupid; I could sense how much truth was in Zhao Jun's words. At this point, Zhao Jun had no reason to lie to me. After thinking it through, I remembered to check on Xiao Qiao.

"Brother Zhao, how is Xiao Qiao now?" I asked, grabbing Zhao Jun's hand.

"Her condition isn't too good. Here's the hospital report; take a look yourself." He then handed Xu Xu a hospital diagnosis report from the table.

Looking at the diagnosis of pre-schizophrenia symptoms, anger flared up in my chest once more. I slammed my fist hard against the glass tabletop. The tabletop shattered. Blood gushed from the deep wound on the back of my fist.

But I felt no pain at all. Seeing this, Zhao Jun immediately looked around, then took off his police uniform, then his vest, and bandaged my wound bare-chested.

"Sigh! Go see Xiao Qiao, comfort her. Don't hurt her anymore." After saying this, Zhao Jun also tightly bandaged his wound with his vest, and the bleeding finally stopped.

Having been away from home for many years, I suddenly felt the long-lost warmth of home; Zhao Jun in front of me felt like an older brother.

When Xiao Qiao heard the sound of shattering glass outside, she rushed out of the room and saw me bleeding profusely. Her tears, which had been dried up, welled up again.

Looking at Xiao Qiao's unrecognizable face, my heart ached. When I reached her, I hugged her tightly, so tightly, as if afraid I would lose her at any moment.

Xiao Qiao sobbed in my arms. As I kissed away the tears on her face, suddenly! Xiao Qiao pushed me away forcefully: "Don't touch me, I'm so dirty, I'm filthy. Go away, go away, I don't want to see you again." After saying that, she fainted in my arms.

As night completely enveloped the city, the darkness brought not only dazzling neon lights and passion, but also resentment and hatred lingering in some corners.

I sat on the floor beside Xiao Qiao's bed, my mind preoccupied with how to help her face the future, and perhaps most importantly, how to get rid of that wolf in sheep's clothing. Looking at the time on my phone, it was already past midnight. Xiao Qiao, in her semi-conscious state, would occasionally twitch her body. Each time, I would hold her hand tightly and pull her head towards my chest. Every twitch of Xiao Qiao's twitched at my broken heart; it hurt so much!

While racking my brains for a way to deal with Liu Xiangyang, I realized that any plan couldn't be separated from power and money. Liu Xiangyang, as the most powerful person in S City, wasn't so easily taken down. Conventional methods definitely wouldn't work, but the power and assets I currently possessed were far from sufficient to implement my plan. "Power! Money!" I silently chanted in my heart.

"Where am I? How did I get here?" Xiao Qiao opened her eyes and looked around in unfamiliar surroundings. When she looked up and saw me, she said anxiously, "Xu Xu, what are you doing here? Are you alright?" When she saw the bloodstains on my hands and the vest wrapped around my neck, her eyes revealed boundless worry and concern.

“Xiao Qiao, this is our home, you are in your own home. Don’t worry, no one can hurt you here. As long as I’m here, no one can hurt you.” I said, gazing deeply into Xiao Qiao’s eyes.

“Home? Do I still have a home? Will I ever have a home again?” Xiao Qiao asked, lowering her head sadly.

“Of course, we will get married. You will be my most beloved wife, and I will be a loving husband. From now on, this will be our home.” I pulled Xiao Qiao closer to me.

“Wait here for a while, I’ll go get you something to eat.” I said, turning to leave.

“No, don’t leave me.” Xiao Qiao held my hand tightly.

“Silly girl, how could I leave you? I will stay by your side for the rest of my life. Aren’t you hungry?

I’m so hungry. I’m just going to get you something to eat, I’ll be right outside.” I said softly.

Xiao Qiao let go of my hands. As I tucked her in, I said, "Rest a little longer, I'll be right back."

In the living room were several large bags Zhao Jun had left behind, containing towels, toothbrushes, and other daily necessities,

as well as noodles, frozen food, and some fruit. I made Xiao Qiao a bowl of noodles; perhaps because she hadn't eaten all day, she ate a lot. When I returned after washing the dishes, Xiao Qiao was already fast asleep. As I brought a basin of hot water from the bathroom to wipe her down, my heart pounded at the sight of her bruises.

Lying beside her, looking at her peaceful, sleeping face, my mind was racing. "Power, money. How can I quickly gain absolute power? How can I quickly acquire a large sum of money? I have absolutely no idea." Lost in thought, I held Xiao Qiao and fell asleep.

For a long time afterward, every day after work I would return to this house to keep Xiao Qiao company, talk to her, watch TV with her, and occasionally take a walk in the garden downstairs. Xiao Qiao's mood improved a lot. Although I tried my best to avoid thinking about what had happened before, the shadow still lingered.

Now, Xiao Qiao was quiet and anxious, and she suffered from insomnia and nightmares at night. She was somewhat insecure.

Liu Xiangyang temporarily suspended Xiao Qiao's work under the pretext of Xiao Qiao's car accident. Although I was furious, I didn't want Liu Xiangyang to know about my relationship with Xiao Qiao. At this time, Liu Xiangyang mistakenly thought that I was afraid of ruining my future and was swallowing my anger. Zhao Jun came a few times, and besides comforting Xiao Qiao, he told me to relax.

"Don't be so lifeless. There are still many days ahead. You don't want Xiao Qiao to be disgraced like this, do you?

You don't want that old man to get away with it, do you?" Zhao Jun said in the garden downstairs. Looking at Xiao Qiao sitting on the grass in the distance, lost in thought, my heart ached again.

"How about this, it's the weekend, come with me for a walk later to clear your head. Take Xiao Qiao back upstairs now, I'll wait for you in the car." After saying that, I walked straight to the Jeep parked by the roadside.

I've already brought Xiao Qiao's parents from our hometown. Because of work, I don't have much time to take care of Xiao Qiao. Of course, I wouldn't mention that incident to her parents, and Xiao Qiao certainly wouldn't. I just told them that Xiao Qiao hasn't been feeling well lately and asked them to come and take care of her. When the elderly couple arrived, they saw that their daughter seemed fine, just a little thin, and assumed it was due to illness. Xiao Qiao was obedient and tried her best to remain composed in front of her parents.

"Xiao Qiao, I have some things to do tonight, so you should get some rest. Don't wait for me if I'm late." After saying that, I gently kissed her forehead and turned to leave.

"Brother, we're going out to relax today, so don't look so gloomy," Zhao Jun said in the car.

"Brother Zhao, I'm really grateful for all the care you've given me. To be honest, since birth, besides my parents, you've been the kindest to me. If there's an afterlife, we'll definitely be brothers," I replied sincerely.

“Brother, let me be frank with you. From the beginning, I knew you were no ordinary person. It's just that the opportunity hadn't come yet. It's always better to have one more friend than one more enemy in this world. I know what kind of person I am, Zhao Jun. Maybe I'll need your help someday. But later I discovered that you're also a man of strong character. You have many similarities to me, but you're also better than me. Brother, money is easy to come by, but a true friend is hard to find! Especially in a city like S City, where people are cold and indifferent, it's even harder!”

“Brother Zhao…” I called out, then didn't know what to say.

“Hey. We agreed not to look so gloomy, why did you become so sad right after we finished talking? Cheer up. The place I'm taking you to today is a good place. You know the ‘Peace and Prosperity’ club, right?” Zhao Jun looked at me expectantly.

“‘Peace and Prosperity’? Never heard of it, what kind of place is it?” I asked.

"How would a bookworm like you know? This 'Peaceful and Prosperous Place' is a private, members-only club. The club's owner is Yang Hai, the younger brother of the concubine of a certain high-ranking official in the central government. Even I have to behave properly there. I don't want my current position to be blown away by that concubine's pillow talk. Heh! Very few people outside know about this kind of club. Even if you're rich, you can't get in without Yang Hai's permission. Those who can get in are all prominent political figures or wealthy businessmen." "

I've never heard of such a place in S City before, Brother Zhao. What's so attractive about it?" I asked eagerly.

"Attractive? That place is practically paradise. As long as you have money or enough power, they can find you all sorts of beautiful women. Of course, they're not pimps; they just provide the opportunity. Whether you succeed depends on your own efforts.

Let me tell you, quite a few singers have fished for rich husbands there. Although it's just a social party, everyone knows the unspoken rules. Men come to hunt for beauties, and women come to make money. Of course, the membership fees for such clubs are astonishing. To become a member, you need to be introduced by a member and get permission from Yang Hai, and you have to pay a membership fee of 200,000 yuan per year!" After Zhao Jun finished speaking, the car had already arrived at a villa complex located by the sea in Shekou District.

Me and My Seven "Daughters" Part 6: First Encounter with Yang Xiaoman (Part 1)

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he looked at me smugly. In his heart, he believed that no matter what kind of blows or injuries a man suffers, as long as he doesn't lose all his money, he will always be in a good mood in a place full of beautiful women. Because Zhao Jun believed that a man's life revolves around nothing more than power, money, and beautiful women. But at that moment, I felt a deep hatred for this way of manipulating women with money and power. "Social scum, human trash!" I cursed Yang Hai, who controlled this organization, in my heart, and my enthusiasm for this "refreshing trip" waned considerably.

When the car stopped in front of a manor-style villa, I got out and stood beside it, looking around. A two-and-a-half-story European-style building stood imposingly against the backdrop of European-style wrought-iron walls. Why two and a half stories?

Because on the top floor, besides the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the back, the front section was an open-air balcony, occupying roughly two-thirds of the entire third floor. Various cars were parked in front of the villa. Zhao Jun's Mitsubishi stood out conspicuously.

While I was still admiring the villa's grandeur and elegance, Zhao Jun walked towards two tall, burly young men in black suits, sunglasses, and earplugs standing in front of the villa. After exchanging a few words, they beckoned to me. When I entered the villa, I noticed the security camera at the entrance.

Upon entering, flowerbeds on both sides were bursting with vibrant flowers, and two rows of palm trees stood in a line in front of the villa's entrance, their lush greenery accentuated by the spotlights in the night. Just as Zhao Jun and I stepped onto the stairs, the villa's door was opened by a beautiful woman in a classic Chinese red cheongsam. The scene inside was truly breathtaking.

In the center of the spacious living room was a circular dance floor, carpeted in red. A female singer was passionately performing Teresa Teng's "I Only Care About You." The rattan tables and chairs on the left side of the hall were filled with people, all impeccably dressed. On the right was a bar, its shelves overflowing with various kinds of liquor. Small groups of people stood or sat around it.

A familiar figure sat at the bar. "Isn't that Chen Chaoyang?" I thought to myself. Looking around, besides Chen Chaoyang, I also spotted Hou Yong; apart from them, I couldn't find anyone else I recognized. Our arrival went unnoticed; the men and women present continued their lively conversation. Zhao Jun led me towards the bar.

"Old Zhao, you're here pretty early too. Haha." I smiled at Zhao Jun.

"Likewise, likewise. Old Chen, weren't you here even earlier than me?" Zhao Jun replied with a smile.

"Isn't this Xiao Xu? Zhao Jun. You two brothers have been inseparable lately! With Xiao Xu here, I don't think we old folks need to come anymore, sigh!" Chen Chaoyang said jokingly.

"Dean Chen, you're joking. You're the one who's still going strong, they say old ginger is spicier. I, this junior, am just here because of Director Zhao. You're still the main character, I'm just a passerby." I walked to Chen Chaoyang's side and forced a smile. After a few simple pleasantries, Zhao Jun led me along the edge of the dance floor to an empty chair on the left. Shortly after we sat down, another woman in a cheongsam brought us two glasses of red wine.

“Brother, no man who comes here wastes time on other men. This is a real brothel. Don’t worry, any woman here can be yours if you have enough charm and money.” Zhao Jun smiled at me after saying that.

“Brother Zhao, you don’t need to take care of me. I’ll sit here and rest for a while. You can do whatever you want.” I smiled back at Zhao Jun and said knowingly.

“Okay, you sit here for a while. I’m going to say hello to some friends. If there’s anyone I like, I said everyone should use their own methods. Haha.” Zhao Jun’s laughter was a bit loud after he finished speaking.

After Zhao Jun got up, he suddenly turned around and said, “I forgot to tell you, there’s an unwritten rule here: you can only flirt with women who don’t have a man with them. Don’t do anything stupid.” After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he looked at me, who was puzzled, and continued, “Don’t worry, the ratio of men to women here is enough for you to find a single woman. Heh!” After saying that, Zhao Jun walked towards the bar without looking back.

Only now did I really have time to carefully examine the entire hall. The villa's interior layout was somewhat like an old Beijing courtyard house, but a two-story one. Subconsciously, however, it felt more like a brothel from the old Eight Great Hutongs.

The women in red cheongsams seemed to be waitresses; they were usually heavily made up. The slits in their cheongsams were very high, almost reaching their waists.

Most of the men were middle-aged, though there were some younger ones, but they were scarce in this predominantly middle-aged area. Based on Zhao Jun's description, I figured these men were either spoiled brats or playboys from wealthy families.

The women around them were all graceful and varied. Although their faces weren't clearly visible under the dim lighting, their silhouettes and curves were undeniably alluring, and their soft, seductive voices exuded charm.

Just then, the female singer on the dance floor finished her performance. Scattered applause erupted around her. The singer seemed unconcerned by the applause. Among the small audience, the performance appeared impromptu. There was no spacious stage, no enthusiastic applause, and certainly no flowers.

Wait a minute! A refined-looking middle-aged man next to me was carrying flowers and walking towards the center of the dance floor. Since I was on the left, I only realized who it was when the singer turned around. It was Sun Yue! ...

I stared wide-eyed as she followed the man back to the chair next to me. Looking around, it seemed no one else had noticed what had just happened.

Looking at Sun Yue, who was laughing lewdly beside me, my curiosity was instantly dispelled by a surge of disgust. "What a decline in morality! I never imagined that these once glamorous stars on stage would be so ordinary in real life." A wave of confusion washed over me. I picked up my wine glass and headed towards the Y-shaped staircase in the center of the living room. I just wanted to go

to the balcony I'd seen earlier and be alone for a while. Standing on the second floor, watching the crowd below gradually begin to dance, the romantic music mingled with their whispered conversations, I went up the stairs on the left to the third floor. The tall French doors and windows were half-open, and the spacious balcony was deserted.

Several folding beach chairs were scattered haphazardly, and a few bottles of wine and several glasses with lingering liquid sat on a round tempered glass table. I leaned against the table and lay down in a chair. As I closed my eyes, Xiao Qiao's haggard figure began to flicker in my mind again.

"Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I really am. As your man, I don't even have the most basic ability to protect you. Even now, I don't know how to deal with that damned Liu Xiangyang. If God has eyes, please give me strength!" I confessed my guilt and distress in my heart while chugging down glasses of red wine.

I don't know how much I drank, until the three wine bottles on the table were completely empty, and the silent words in my heart gradually came to life.

"Liu... Liu Xiangyang, you bastard! You heartless social scum!" I said through gritted teeth and smashed the wine glass in my hand to the ground!

"Who are you? What are you doing on the balcony? Don't you know you're not allowed up here?"

A woman in a long sundress appeared behind me and said.

"I... who am I? Who am I... it's none of your business!" I stammered without turning my head.

Because of the alcohol, my speech was not very clear. I had completely forgotten where I was.

"Sir, you've had too much to drink. The party is only on the first floor, please go downstairs," she said politely.

"Party?" I suddenly remembered that I had come to a place called 'Peaceful Song and Dance' with Zhao Jun to relax. "What bullshit party! They all look respectable, but their hearts are full of despicable acts. You think I don't know what kind of person you are? It's just money, right? How much do you want? Come on! Let me have some fun

first." After saying that, I suddenly jumped up from the chair and tried to hug the figure behind me. At that moment, I only wanted to vent my pent-up resentment through sex. "Please show some respect and go downstairs right now," she said, easily dodging my swaying body.

"Respect? Do you even need respect?" After saying that, I lunged at her again. Alcohol is a wonderful thing; when you're drunk, you'll do anything. As I hugged her full and mature body, my hands began to grope her breasts.

"Slap!" A heavy slap landed on my face, and my already swaying body collapsed at her feet, my face burning. Lying on the ground, I suddenly remembered Xiao Qiao's ordeal, and then thought about myself. Tears welled up with loud sobs.

The woman, who had thought she could wake this man up, had lost her previous composure and seemed somewhat at a loss. At the same time, she was also curious why this ordinary-looking man lying on the ground was crying so bitterly here, a haven that many men longed for.

"Are you alright?" she asked, squatting down beside me. When I struggled to lift my heavy head, I was surprised again.

"Aren't you Yang Xiaoman? Aren't you the Yang Xiaoman who sang 'Little Bamboo Basket'? What are you doing here?" I stared at her with wide, bloodshot, tear-streaked eyes, asking repeatedly.

"Yes, I am Yang Xiaoman. This is my house. I stay here whenever I come to the South to perform or to relax," Yang Xiaoman said with a smile.

I shook my slightly dizzy head and straightened up. "Sorry, I thought you were one of those women downstairs." Then, I slumped back into the chair, feeling utterly dejected.

"This is your house?! So you own this club?" I asked, staring at her again.

"No, this house is mine, but the club is owned by my younger brother, Yang Hai," Yang Xiaoman said.

Yang Xiaoman, also staring at Xu Xu, felt even more conflicted. Among all the men she knew in her social circle, none would dare to even look at her, let alone be so rough.

Thinking about her nominal marriage and her old man who could no longer perform sexually, she felt like a resentful woman. Long-term sexual repression had ignited a burning desire within her. Even now, she could still feel a fire burning in her chest.

Me and My Seven "Daughters" VI: First Encounter with Yang Xiaoman (Part 2)

Looking at her beautiful face reflected in the French windows, her continuous curves... "Am I just going to waste my precious years like this?" Perhaps being an ordinary person would be better, but few would dare to touch Yang Xiaoman.

Gazing at Yang Xiaoman again, I found myself deeply engrossed in her profound eyes.

Although I still harbored doubts about whether Yang Xiaoman had a direct connection to this club, seeing her somewhat absent-minded yet alluring gaze stirred something within me. Amidst the lingering strains of music downstairs, we gazed at each other for a long time. Suddenly, Yang Xiaoman straddled my lap, cupped my sorrowful face in her hands, and gently kissed my forehead with tenderness. With my eyes closed, I felt her warm lips slide down my tear-streaked face to my neck. What a warm feeling!

Yang Xiaoman excitedly took my hand and gently placed it on her chest, pressing down firmly as she exhaled heavily through her nostrils. As I slightly tried to straighten up to better grasp her breasts, her tongue slipped into my mouth. I couldn't breathe; her saliva was so sweet, and she exuded a scent that was definitely not cosmetics. It was a natural fragrance, like the faint scent of jasmine under the moonlight, or like roses in the morning dew.

When our lips parted, I swallowed hard. Just as I was about to say something, Yang Xiaoman gently placed her index finger on my lips, her blushing cheeks like peach blossoms in March.

With her eyes closed, Yang Xiaoman pushed the straps of her bra off her shoulders, revealing her bright red lace bra. Looking at my somewhat dazed expression, Yang Xiaoman reached behind her back, and her firm, full breasts sprang out as the bra clasp was undone. Unlike the black nipples of other adult women, her fair breasts were dark at the areolas and rosy at the nipples. Yang Xiaoman pulled my face towards her chest, and apart from my tongue lingering on her nipples, I was intoxicated by the fragrance of her breasts, letting myself suffocate.

As my hands reached around her waist towards her plump buttocks, I slipped them inside her skirt and discovered her panties were thongs. Gripping her ample buttocks, I pulled up the thin belt, feeling the stimulation as the panties dipped deep into her labia. With

each pull, Yang Xiaoman pressed my head even tighter. When I lifted her and placed her on the chair, my dizziness and swaying subsided. I gently and steadily lowered the closed-eyed Yang Xiaoman. She was still a little embarrassed to open her eyes, gripping the armrests tightly, one leg straight and the other bent.

My penis, already throbbing, secreted a glistening fluid. Removing my restraints, my erect penis trembled, the glans glistening in the moonlight. As I straddled her and kissed her lips again, she handled my penis like a precious toy, showing it caress.

As his lips moved downwards, pulling down her skirt, her thong panties were completely soaked between her moist labia. Only a thin slit was visible beneath her neatly trimmed, inverted triangle of pubic hair, clinging to the edge of the bright red panties. He pulled them down from her waist, and when the strip of fabric emerged from between her labia, Yang Xiaoman squeezed her legs together, her brows furrowed.

He gently opened Yang Xiaoman's legs and placed them on the armrests. His tongue then teased the slit, and when it swept over the protruding clitoris, Yang Xiaoman's whole body trembled slightly. Her inverted labia opened and closed with the contraction of her lower abdomen, like a budding flower, exuding a strong fragrance of osmanthus. He had never imagined that a person could smell like this, more than being in an osmanthus grove in August. This scent made his sphincter contract powerfully, and his blood boil.

As I sat down in front of Yang Xiaoman, my penis pressed against her greasy vulva. After lightly touching her clitoris, it stood erect over her mons pubis, like something growing backwards from her body.

Yang Xiaoman wrapped her legs around my waist, and her right hand grasped my penis, guiding it towards her private parts. I shifted my hips back, aligned myself, and thrust in! Yang Xiaoman quickly put her hands behind her back, gripping the edge of the chair tightly, and lifted her lower body. Warm, tight, and slippery. Deep penetration. She wanted to put her whole body inside. As I thrust gently, Yang Xiaoman bit her lip, burying her head deep in her armpits.

"Xiaoman, do you know? Back in college, you were always my sexual fantasy. Every night, I had to exhaust myself with endless fantasies about you before I could fall asleep peacefully. I never thought I could actually kiss you like this." I lifted Xiaoman onto my lap and whispered in her ear.

Yang Xiaoman pulled away from my tight embrace, gazed at me deeply once more, bit my lips, and let her tongue roam freely in my mouth.

I placed my hands under her legs, and as I stood up, my lower back thrust hard. Each time Xiaoman's buttocks sank down, there was a "slap, slap" sound. She felt somewhat heavy on me, and when I sat down, she writhed on top of me, her testicles covered in the fluid that had flowed from her. As she rubbed tightly against my pubic bone, a sharp pain shot through my shoulder. I could clearly feel the spasms in my inner thighs from orgasm and the irregular contractions of my vaginal walls.

Yang Xiaoman raised her head, a trace of blood still at the corner of her mouth, and looked at me with seductive eyes, saying, "Thank you!"

before slumping against my shoulder, panting.

My penis remained erect inside her vagina. Although my nerves were highly aroused, Yang Xiaoman's writhing was far from enough to make me ejaculate. I slightly lifted her buttocks, her feet gripping the ground, and my penis began to thrust rapidly inside Xiaoman's vagina.

Still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, Yang Xiaoman couldn't withstand such rapid and powerful thrusts. Her long, flowing hair was disheveled from the frantic shaking, and the sound shifted from her nose to her mouth. As I reached the deepest point and ejaculated, her still-bleeding shoulder was bitten again. This time, however, the pain was gone. All that remained was a tight, tight embrace.

My penis had withdrawn from her vagina, but we still didn't move, just lay there. Although Yang Xiaoman was a bit heavy on top of me, I didn't want to expend any more energy to move her. The music downstairs stopped, and the cars below gradually dispersed. Zhao Jun, having searched for me, assumed I had left alone and sped away in his Mitsubishi with her in his arms. I don't remember how long I lay there. When Yang Xiaoman felt the chill and shrank back, holding me tightly, I picked up my suit jacket from the floor and covered her with it.

"I still don't know your name?" Yang Xiaoman shook her head and smiled.

"My name is Xu Xu, and I work in the municipal government office," I replied, gently stroking Xiaoman's thigh.

"Is this your first time here? By the way, why did you come to the third floor alone to drink alone? And why are you crying? It's not because I hit you, is it?" Yang Xiaoman looked up at me with a puzzled expression.

"I..." So I told Yang Xiaoman how I came to work in S City, how Xiao Qiao was harmed, and my current situation, even though it felt like I was telling someone else's story. But the painful memories still made my eyes blurry again as I gazed at the night sky. "Am I particularly useless? I can't even protect the person I love." I didn't look at Yang Xiaoman when I spoke, just staring at the still dark night sky.

"Sigh! I never thought that such a thing would still happen in this day and age." Yang Xiaoman finished speaking and kissed my chest. Her hand was stroking my chest. Yang Xiaoman wasn't surprised, but she wondered why Liu Xiangyang would use such methods. With his power, it shouldn't have been difficult for him to get Hu Xiao Qiao, right? Looking at the man in front of her who had brought her both joy and sorrow, Yang Xiaoman felt a sense of pity.

"Power and money are certainly important for dealing with a man, but do you know what the best weapon is?" Xiaoman said, looking at me.

"What?" I asked.

"You seem pretty smart, so why are you so stupid? The best weapon for dealing with a man is, of course, a woman. Haven't you heard the saying, 'A thousand miles of war just for a smile from a beautiful woman'? Don't you know that a woman's charming smile can topple cities and kingdoms? Especially for a mere municipal party secretary." Yang Xiaoman said unhurriedly.

I looked at Yang Xiaoman blankly, thinking, "I'm not a woman, how could I do these things?"

"In a few days, I'm taking my younger brother, Yang Hai, abroad for gastric bypass surgery. His stomach perforation is quite serious. We're considering whether to stop the entertainment industry. Would you be interested in helping me for a while?"

Yang Xiaoman looked at me with a charming smile.

"Take over the entertainment industry? You want me to take over the entertainment industry?" I looked at Yang Xiaoman suspiciously.

“Anyway, it’s going to stop anyway, and we can’t find a suitable person to manage it. I trust you! Making money doesn’t matter, as long as we don’t lose money.” Yang Xiaoman finished speaking and pressed her face tightly against my chest.

“Can you call me sister? Yang Hai has always been a wild boy. I don’t get any sibling fun from him. Although I’m not involved in the club’s affairs, I still know its nature. This club can be said to be my brother’s only passion and hobby. He likes to manipulate someone from behind. I don’t want it to disappear.

If you, his brother, were to manage it, I think Yang Hai would agree.”

“Sister!” After saying that, I was so moved that I couldn’t speak anymore.

“It’s cold outside, let’s go back to the room?” Yang Xiaoman finished speaking, picked up my and her clothes from the ground, and pulled me naked downstairs. Yang Xiaoman pulled me into a room located in the middle of the second floor near the staircase leading to the third floor. I lay in the bathtub and hugged Yang Xiaoman in my arms. I gently stroked her smooth shoulders.

"Let me tell you about this peaceful and prosperous place. You might have noticed that this room looks a bit like an old Beijing courtyard house, right?

To be specific, this building was designed and built by my younger brother based on a Qing Dynasty brothel. Only the interior has been renovated to modern style."

"Besides my and Yang Hai's bedroom, which is located at the back center of the villa, there are ten other rooms in this club. When you enter the main gate, you should see two rooms on each side downstairs. The first room on the left is an entertainment room. The second is a gym. The two rooms on the right are dormitories for security guards and service staff. The six rooms on the left and right sides of the second floor are for women. Additionally, there are eight rooms on the tenth floor of Yongxing Pavilion in Yongxing Real Estate, also for these girls. Of course, those living in the villa are generally celebrities, models, or high-quality girls."

"As for the source of the women, Yang Hai has four escort agencies in Beijing, Shanghai, Chongqing, and Guangzhou. They specialize in finding women of all kinds, high quality, and willing to enter the sex industry. They contact them through Yang Hai's personal phone. Every woman coming from these cities brings a bracelet engraved with the words 'Peace and Prosperity' as a token. Don't underestimate these escort agencies; from celebrities and models to ordinary people, they won't let anyone pass by if they find them attractive. And all the women who come, except for celebrities and models, must be screened by Yang Hai; only those he deems suitable will stay."

"The club's profits, besides membership fees, mainly come from the commissions and valuable information collected from the women who work as mistresses for those men, based on their actual circumstances. Aside from recruiting members, you generally don't need to show your face. Yang Hai has a manager; as for member information, resident ladies' information, and other matters, Yang Hai will introduce them to you tomorrow." Yang Xiaoman spoke lightly, but to me, it was like a country bumpkin visiting a grand garden.

Before I could fully process what Yang Xiaoman said, she turned around and pushed me into the bathtub.

While licking my ear, she said, "Xu Xu, it's not that I'm jealous of you, but if you really take over the entertainment industry, you'll have many opportunities to meet many beautiful girls. When I come back, you must not only take good care of yourself, but also not forget me." She then submerged her head in the water and took my semi-erect penis into her mouth.

"Sister, if I, Xu Xu, betray you, let you cut me off piece by piece and eat me," I said confidently.

Yang Xiaoman released my penis and her hands roamed over my body. When she reached my shoulder, her hand trembled slightly as she gently touched the teeth marks on the wound, which still had some fresh blood.

"Does it hurt? I'm so bad, I bit you." After saying that, she reached down to my crotch and pushed my penis into her vagina in the water! 10-16
Me and My Seven "Daughters" Chapter Seven: The Young Father (Part 1)

When I woke up, my head was a little sore. Opening my eyes and looking around this unfamiliar room reminded me of the dreamlike events that happened last night. I felt a little better after drinking a large glass of water on the bedside table. Only then did I realize that Yang Xiaoman was not in this room. Where was she? I only remembered that Yang Xiaoman had been curled up on my chest all night, sleeping like a little girl, so tender and affectionate. Peace and prosperity! Right, last night Xiaoman seemed to say that she wanted me to take over the Peace and Prosperity. Was I really going to manage the biggest pimp in S City?

"Yang Xiaoman, Hu Xiaoqiao, Liu Xiangyang!" I silently recited their names in my heart, and a blueprint for the future slowly unfolded in my mind.

"Sis, you're not kidding, are you? You really want that guy in your room to take over the club?" A strange man's voice interrupted my thoughts.

"Yes!" Yang Xiaoman said firmly.

"Sis, I know it's hard to change your mind, and my stomach doesn't allow me to stay and manage the club right now.

But, I still don't really approve of letting someone you've only known for less than a day take over. Sis, I'll agree as long as you can prove he's capable. Besides, sis, it's all fun, don't take it too seriously," the strange man said again.

"This is his business card, I found it in his pocket. Take a look first. As for whether he's capable, I don't know. But as far as I know, this Tsinghua graduate and deputy director of the municipal government office should have no problem managing your club," Yang Xiaoman replied.

I quickly put on the clothes that were scattered on the floor, opened the door, and walked towards the direction of the voice.

In the corridor, Yang Xiaoman leaned against the railing. Opposite her stood a man of similar age—thin, pale-faced, with perfectly styled hair and frameless glasses. He wore casual cotton clothes and exuded a sickly yet shrewd air.

“Xu Xu,” Yang Xiaoman said, looking at me while Yang Hai stared at a business card. Although Yang Xiaoman had expected to face her brother Yang Hai at the same time, my sudden appearance still made her somewhat uncomfortable, after all, I was just her one-night stand. Yang Hai, meanwhile, looked up curiously at the man who had made his sister so devoted. He wasn't particularly handsome

, nor particularly muscular. Aside from his sharply defined face and deep-set eyes beneath thick eyebrows, Yang Hai couldn't find anything else to praise. He couldn't understand why his sister liked him.

“Come on, let me introduce you. This is my brother, Yang Hai,” Yang Xiaoman said to me.

“I'm Xu Xu,” she said, extending her hand to Yang Hai with a wry smile.

Yang Hai gently squeezed my hand and said, "Money isn't that important to us anymore. The club is my life's work and passion. I just hope you can keep it going. I trust my sister, and I also believe you won't let her down."

Yang Hai was extremely obedient to his sister, Yang Xiaoman. He knew that without her, he wouldn't have everything he had now. Besides, he really didn't have the time or energy to manage the club, and he was having a headache about who should manage it. Since his sister had chosen this person, regardless of whether he was truly capable of managing it well, it was clear that he was someone who could make his sister truly happy. That was enough.

"I've already booked a flight from Hong Kong to San Francisco for tomorrow afternoon. My brother's illness is urgent. I'm leaving this to you," Yang Xiaoman said, looking at me with deep affection.

"I..." I stammered, somewhat at a loss. It's not easy for anyone to adapt to such a rapid change in status, position, and ability. To be honest, I hadn't really considered managing the club. My mind was mostly still preoccupied with my ambiguous encounter with Yang Xiaoman. Even if she had considered managing the club, it was only to use it for her own revenge.

"Alright, don't say anything more. It's getting late, go back to your unit first. It would be better if you could take leave, come over early this afternoon. There are still some things to discuss regarding the club." Yang Xiaoman finished speaking and took out her phone.

"Zhou Lin, go and prepare the car, you'll be dropping off a guest later. Xiao Hai, go and prepare for the club matters. You two can have a good chat this afternoon." After saying that, she pulled me back to the room.

"Sister." I hugged Yang Xiaoman tightly after entering the room.

"Xu Xu, you don't need to say anything. I should thank you, really. There are some things I can't tell you as your older sister, please forgive me. I just ask that you don't forget your older sister, and that when we see each other again, it'll be just like this, and I'll be satisfied." Yang Xiaoman rested her head on my shoulder and gently stroked my back.

"Okay, you go back first. Come over early this afternoon." Yang Xiaoman's eyes revealed reluctance.

As I walked downstairs, I remembered I hadn't been home all night. I wondered how Xiao Qiao was doing. Looking back on myself, it all felt like a dream. Passing through the lobby and past the vibrant flowerbeds, a Mercedes was parked at the entrance. Before getting in, I called my office, feigning illness to request leave, and then asked the driver to head towards the Futian Free Trade Zone.

When the car stopped in front of Baoruixuan, it was already nine in the morning.

"Thank you for bringing me back. I've arrived; you can go back now," I said to the driver, preparing to open the door and get out.

"Wait, Sister Man said you can use this car today. I'll wait for you downstairs; call me when you come down,"

a woman's clear voice came from the front seat.

As I stepped out of the car, I couldn't help but glance back at her. She had a slightly dark but healthy face. When she hesitated, I responded and went upstairs.

Since being drugged and raped by Liu Xiangyang, Hu Xiaoqiao's heart had subconsciously closed itself off. Now, Xiaoqiao was afraid of facing anything unfamiliar, including Xu Xu. She was constantly running away.

Although her emotional wounds had gradually healed with Xu Xu's companionship for half a year, she had developed an excessive dependence on him. Xu Xu not returning home all night was something that had never happened before; his nightly presence had become a habit for Hu Xiaoqiao. Since it was a habit, if Xu Xu left her sight at this fixed time, she would become restless and helpless.

When I entered the room, I didn't see Xiaoqiao except for her parents. "Uncle, Aunt, where's Xiaoqiao?" I asked anxiously.

"She's still resting in bed. Where did you go last night? I was worried about you seeing how anxious Xiaoqiao was,"

Xiaoqiao's mother replied.

I went straight to the bedroom, pushed open the door, and saw Xiao Qiao lying on her side with her head resting on her arm. When I knelt down, I found her staring blankly with empty eyes. "Xiao Qiao, are you feeling unwell?"

When Xiao Qiao looked up from her dazed and lifeless gaze, she noticed me beside her. "Xu Xu, don't leave me, don't!" Xiao Qiao cried out, hugging me tightly. Tears welled up in her eyes.

I patted Xiao Qiao's shoulder and said, "It's okay, how could I leave you? I will stay by your side forever, forever! Last night was just because I had too much work to do." Seeing Xiao Qiao's tearful face intensified the pain in my heart and deepened my hatred for Liu Xiangyang.

"I waited for you all night last night, I thought you wouldn't come back. When I didn't see you this morning, I thought you didn't want me anymore, I thought you despised me." After saying that, she buried her face in my arms and cried loudly.

Before I could even figure out how to comfort her, her face, buried in my chest, suddenly lifted, her arms wrapped around my shoulders, and her lips pressed against mine. Her kiss was somewhat audacious. I held her even tighter, tighter still. Xiao Qiao's hands hurriedly pulled off my shirt, and when her hands touched my belt, I realized the bedroom door was ajar. Xiao Qiao's actions didn't arouse me much; looking at her, my heart broke.

As I got up to close the door, Xiao Qiao hugged me tightly from behind. Her tongue roamed across my back. I pulled Xiao Qiao closer, cupped her tear-streaked face, and after kissing away her tears, I knelt on one knee. "Xiao Qiao, marry me! If I could, I would give my whole life for your happiness!"

Tears welled up in Xiao Qiao's eyes again, but those glistening tears shone with happiness. I picked up Xiao Qiao, gently placed her on the bed, and removed her shirt and skirt. When my hand touched the snaps on her bra, Xiao Qiao stared at me with wide eyes, grabbing my hand as I tried to move. But in an instant, she bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and released her grip on my wrist. As her bra was undone, her long-lost breasts were revealed before me. I lowered my body and pressed my face against them, gently caressing them. Xiao Qiao's hands pressed tightly against my head.

The foreplay, spent on my lips and breasts, lasted almost ten minutes. Rather than saying this sex was to dispel Xiao Qiao's suspicions, it was more about helping her overcome her past trauma and untie the knot in her heart. When my lips slid towards Xiao Qiao's still-white vulva, she blocked my head with her hands. "Xu, that's dirty, don't!" Xiao Qiao said with her eyes closed.

"No, every inch of your body is so pure." With that, I forcefully opened Xiao Qiao's closed legs, my tongue, aided by saliva, venturing into her slightly dry vagina. What I was doing now was less like licking and teasing and more like savoring a delicacy. I explored every nook and cranny, including her anus.

Xiao Qiao's eyes were tightly closed, her hands still trying to block me, her lower body writhing as if trying to escape my licking. When her buds seemed to be glistening with morning dew, I lifted my head, lay on my side behind Xiao Qiao, my left hand around her neck to grasp her right breast, my right hand pulling her tightly towards me. Except for the force of my hands, every movement was extremely gentle.

As my penis hovered over her buttocks, her body stiffened slightly, perhaps due to the psychological effects of the humiliation and the long period without sexual contact. My penis, aided by saliva and vaginal fluid, slowly, slowly entered her body. Xiao Qiao's right hand gripped my hair tightly. We lay

there quietly until I felt Xiao Qiao was less tense than before, and her vaginal contractions, which had seemed to be resisting, gradually relaxed. I turned Xiao Qiao's head and kissed her lips gently. The kiss was accompanied by the soft movements of my lower body, and Xiao Qiao's somewhat haggard face gradually regained some color.

When the long-awaited desire surged through Xiao Qiao's body and mind again, she pushed her buttocks back against me and let out a long-lost moan. I also increased my speed. Because my penis had been inside Xiao Qiao's private parts for a long time, only rapid thrusting could release my burning desire. Xiao Qiao was a little exhausted under wave after wave of impact. At this moment, Xiao Qiao just wanted to drown her whole mind in wave after wave of orgasm. When my penis withdrew from her vagina with my semen and her vaginal fluid, she was actually a little reluctant to leave.

Me and My Seven "Daughters" Chapter Seven: The Young Father (Part Two)

Xiao Qiao, who hadn't slept all night, was a little tired, and I was also a little tired from the continuous battle. However, Xiao Qiao still drank a bowl of porridge at my insistence before falling into a deep sleep. It was almost midnight when I finished taking a shower. Three hours had passed in that brief moment of tenderness. After changing my clothes and reminding Xiao Qiao's parents to call me if anything happened, I hurried downstairs.

Zhou Lin's car was still in the same spot, and she sat inside without moving. After getting in the car, I said to her, "Let's go, let's find somewhere to eat something, I think you're hungry too." Then I closed my eyes and leaned back in the car seat, once again contemplating my plan: "Since you like women so much, I'll make you fall for them." As I silently finished speaking, the car stopped in front of a restaurant with a rustic, farmhouse style.

When I sat down at a two-person table by the window, I finally took a closer look at the woman in front of me.

Short hair, slightly curled at the ends. Her face had a healthy color, not white, but rather darker compared to the woman next to me. Oval face, with a small black mole on her chin. Thin, long eyebrows, only slightly curved at the corners of her eyes, not messy. A pair of small eyes under single eyelids, looking at me with some worry. Her lips were delicate and thin. If her skin were any fairer, she would truly resemble a petite and exquisite young lady.

"I heard Sister Man is taking General Yang abroad for medical treatment?" Zhou Lin asked.

"Yes, their flight is tomorrow afternoon," I replied.

"What about the club? Are we all going to be disbanded?" Zhou Lin finally voiced her concerns.

"No, I might manage the club myself. As for personnel arrangements, I think that depends on Yang Hai's plans,"

I said, looking at her. "By the way, I heard you call Yang Xiaoman 'Sister Man,' so you must have a good relationship with her. You shouldn't be fired, right?" I asked this girl, a driver in a place teeming with beautiful women, with some curiosity.

"I met Sister Man two years ago, when I was serving in the Marine Corps at the Zhanjiang base of the South China Sea Fleet. Sister Man, as a performer in the Naval Political Department Song and Dance Troupe, would go to the grassroots level every year to perform for the troops. That year, she happened to be there. Luckily, we female soldiers had the opportunity to dance along to Sister Man's song 'Love My China.'

Actually, we were performing a set of military boxing moves during the performance."

"The performance troupe arrived the day before. During one rehearsal, I don't know what happened to the set. Maybe it was because our military boxing movements on stage were a bit too big, but the set collapsed. I happened to be next to Sister Man, and after pushing her away, I got injured. That's how we met. Sister Man visited me in the hospital several times. I'm from the countryside, and so is Sister Man, and we got along very well. Since I was about to be discharged from the army, Sister Man left her her phone number and told me to contact her after I was discharged. Later, Sister Man arranged for me to be General Manager Yang's driver at the club."

Zhou Lin recounted the story while looking out the window.

"I have a younger brother and sister in the countryside. I can't lose this job. Without this generous salary and benefits, they might never be able to go to school again." Zhou Lin spoke with some sadness.

"Don't worry, if it were my decision, I definitely wouldn't let you leave. I don't think Sister Man would let you leave either." After saying that, I reached out and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

The restaurant's dishes were quite exquisite, with excellent color, aroma, and taste. Zhou Lin and I didn't have much of an appetite, so we ate a little something and drove to the villa complex in the luxury area. We arrived at the villa around 1:00 PM. Since Zhou Lin was with us, the security guard at the gate didn't ask any questions and we went straight in. The lobby was completely different from last night; it was very quiet. Apart from two girls sitting at the bar on the right, I didn't see Yang Xiaoman or Yang Hai. When I went upstairs, Zhou Lin didn't follow but went to the dormitory on the right.

When I reached the second floor, I saw Yang Hai come out of his room.

"You're here. My sister is resting in her room, don't disturb her. Come on, let's go to my room." He opened the door behind him and went inside.

After I followed him in, I realized that this room was exactly the same as Yang Xiaoman's room, the only difference being that there was a particularly large bed.

“I’m leaving S City tomorrow, and I probably won’t be back for a long time. To be honest, I really hate to leave this city full of passion and vitality, and of course, I’ll miss my club a bit. I think you’re lucky, not for anything else, but for having my sister’s approval. I believe you can manage the club well after I leave, and I don’t have any other requests, as long as you can make my sister happy when you’re with her.”

Yang Hai looked at me expectantly.

“I’m very surprised by your attitude towards me and your sister. I know that the word ‘thank you’ is a bit too much for you. But I don’t know how else to express my feelings. Do you believe in fate? Do you believe in destiny? To be honest, I didn’t before, but after last night, I feel like God has a plan.

Since God has let me meet your sister and let me manage this club, I think I will definitely not go against God’s will. I will cherish everything I have.” I said sincerely.

"I think you understand the nature of the club. I've already notified everyone that there will be a meeting at the club at 3 PM today. Everyone will be there, and I will announce that you will be the head of the club. Actually, you won't have much to do. Besides meeting girls from all over and recruiting members, you won't need to show your face. I have a manager here who handles the daily affairs, but he is only responsible to you. You only need to be responsible to me. I'll introduce you to him later."

"Here are the members' and girls' information. Take a look. There's also a SIM card and a credit card inside. The numbers are specifically for contacting the other four cities and for important matters. There's a portion of the membership fee in the card, three million, which I'll leave for you as working capital. I've said that money is no longer important to me; I just hope you can keep the club going. Here! I can't drink alcohol, so I'll drink water instead. I wish you success." After saying that, he handed me two file folders, poured two glasses of water, and handed me one.

"Thank you for your trust, and I wish you a speedy recovery." After I finished speaking, I drank the water in my glass in one gulp.

"Alright, go check on my sister in her room. I'll have the supervisor talk to you about the details. See you in the lobby at three. I'm a little tired." She said, walking towards the bed.

As I left the room, I still couldn't believe what had happened. Oh well, things will work themselves out. I quietly entered Yang Xiaoman's room; she was still fast asleep. Perhaps she hadn't slept well last night? Sitting on the edge of the bed, I finally got a good look at the woman I'd long admired.

Looking at Yang Xiaoman's smiling face even in her sleep, I could feel happiness. Her pink silk nightgown accentuated her long, beautiful legs. Her deep cleavage, if any other man sat beside her like that, would surely be overwhelming. I didn't intend to wake her. I just sat there, gazing at her. From sitting, we lay face to face, and from lying down, I gradually drifted off to sleep. The

vast Gobi Desert, the endless yellow sand stretching as far as the eye could see, the dunes sculpted under the blazing sun—it seemed like they would melt me in an instant. So hot! So thirsty! "Water, I need water." I stumbled across the sand dunes, finding nothing but the scorching sun and the yellow sand to sustain me. Just as I was about to collapse, a camel appeared before me.

"I can give you water, but I must exchange it for something you possess," the camel said, surprisingly speaking.

"Give me water, and I'll take whatever you want," I said weakly. "

I'll say it again, I can give you water, but I need to exchange it for something you possess. Can I really take anything from you?" the camel asked again.

"Yes, give me water, and I'll take anything except my life," I said urgently.

"Alright, here's the water you wanted." After the camel finished speaking, a pool of water appeared before me, and its figure vanished.

Just as I greedily lunged towards the pool, a voice rang in my ears.

"I'm sorry, I've exchanged it for your soul, and from now on, your soul will cease to exist." The voice seemed to echo in my ears, both from afar and yet still present.

"Soul? I feel like I've never been missing anything. No, soul? Although I don't know what my soul means to me, I can't lose it. Wait! Give me back my soul!" I shouted.

"Wake up, wake up! What's wrong? Having a nightmare?" Yang Xiaoman was beside me, pushing my shoulder.

Opening my eyes, seeing the concern in Xiaoman's eyes, I wiped the sweat from my forehead and said, "Nothing, maybe I'm just a little tired." Thinking about the dream I just had, I didn't dwell on it, just shook my head with a wry smile.

"It's almost three o'clock, my brother and the others are probably already outside, you should go." Yang Xiaoman finished speaking and touched my forehead.

I had never seen so many beautiful women gathered together, standing in the middle of the Y-shaped staircase. There were nearly thirty beautiful women of various shapes and styles, sitting or standing in the hall. Some were whispering, some were chuckling softly, some looked worried, and some were watching us standing upstairs. Yang Hai was in the center, I was on his left, and on his right was a man in his thirties, dressed in a suit, with a square face, a mustache, and a particularly large nose.

"Everyone knows I'm going abroad to treat my stomach problems. To be honest, I'm reluctant to leave this city, and even more reluctant to leave everyone. I thought the club might have to shut down, but I'm lucky, and I believe you are too. In the days to come, this man beside me will become your new 'Dad.'" Yang Hai finished speaking and extended his hand towards me.

A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted from downstairs, and everyone's eyes were fixed on me. They wanted to get a good look at what this new "Dad" looked like. A series of comments followed.

"Not very good-looking, looks rather refined. Heh."

"Look at his eyes, so attractive, so deep."

"So-so looks, but his demeanor is quite good."

"Dad?" I asked Yang Hai, puzzled.

"Yes, all the girls here call me 'Dad,' I don't like them calling me manager."

Every girl who comes here has a story, and I think their stories are no less compelling than yours or mine. They all have a dream, a dream that can be fulfilled with vanity and money. "

After Yang Hai whispered these words to me, he suddenly said loudly, "Since we're here, I'd rather our group be like a family. And I'm the head of this family, with the responsibility of caring for and protecting them, and the obligation to help them fulfill their dreams. That's why I'm having them call me Dad. Do you agree?"

"Yes!" the girls in the hall answered in unison.

"Now, let your new 'Dad' say a few words." Yang Hai finished speaking and gestured for me to speak again.

I cleared my throat, my eyes sweeping over the many girls, filled with both sternness and care. To be honest, I was also a little nervous and excited. I was thinking about how to get these girls to accept me; at least I needed them to achieve my goals.

"First of all, I want to thank Brother Yang for his trust in me, giving me the opportunity to take over this club." Although I've never been involved in the management of any enterprise or institution before, Yang's words just now resonated deeply with me.

Since we've all gathered here from all corners of the country, it proves we're destined to be together. Rather than managing it as a company, let's treat it like a family. "As the saying goes, harmony in the family brings prosperity in all things. As your new 'father,' I'm willing to work tirelessly for this family, ensuring everyone feels the warmth of home and the care from your sisters. If you have any problems or difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me. As long as it's not excessive, I will do my best to help you solve them. Of course, a country has its laws, and a family has its rules. Without rules, there can be no order. If anyone offends, I will punish them severely! Finally, I hope we can help each other and work together for the sake of this family and our own dreams. I also wish everyone happiness and joy in this family. Thank you."

After saying this, I looked at Yang Hai, who, along with the big-nosed man beside him, led the applause. A burst of enthusiastic applause filled the hall.

"Alright, everyone disperse. The club will hold its meeting as usual next weekend." Yang Hai waved his hand downwards, and the crowd dispersed. "

Come, let me introduce you. This is Butler Wang Zhihao. This is the new father, Xu Xu." After giving a brief introduction to me and the big-nosed man, Yang Hai smiled and patted us on the shoulders.

"Brother Wang, it's my first time here. I hope you'll guide me in the future." I shook his hand. "

You're welcome. I'll need Mr. Xu's guidance in the future." Wang Zhihao smiled at me and took my hand.

Me and My Seven "Daughters" Chapter Eight: Fragrance Slowly (Part 1)

After seeing Yang Xiaoman and Yang Hai off, I collapsed onto the bed in Yang Xiaoman's room like a lump of mud. Last night's fierce battle with Yang Xiaoman continued until dawn. The somewhat frenzied Yang Xiaoman seemed determined to drain me completely before she left the city.

To ensure my penis could roam freely on her, Yang Xiaoman used every trick in the book. Thinking back on that crazy night, Yang Xiaoman truly was a captivating and alluring woman. In the end, all I had left was the desire to ejaculate, and not a single drop of milky white fluid could be seen in my penis. This feeling was like having a huge rock on my chest, extremely frustrating.

As the old saying goes: "Food and sex are human nature." "

Sex is like eating; it's human nature. When you're hungry, you need to eat. Your appetite depends on the food. Fine cuisine is always unforgettable, while simple meals are only for occasional indulgence. But even the most exquisite food, if you force yourself to eat it after you're full, will only make you feel nauseous. I experienced this firsthand this morning.

Sigh! Looking at those women in the club who are kept as mistresses for money or some other purpose, and then thinking about my current relationship with Yang Xiaoman, am I not just her kept man? Thinking about this, I felt immense sorrow for everything I had done. Sitting up and looking at my somewhat dejected self in the mirror, I could only shake my head with a bitter smile. However, this feeling only flashed through my mind briefly.

'No, since I've come this far, I shouldn't turn back.' Whenever I think of Xiao Qiao's current situation, I harden my heart and allow myself to do whatever I've done. 'What's wrong with being a kept man? What's wrong with being the father of a pimp?'" What do all this matter? For Xiao Qiao, for my beloved, I said I would give my whole life for your happiness and joy. I kept reminding myself of this.

The setting sun, casting golden rays from the mountaintop, streamed through the window, and a refreshing sea breeze lifted the curtains. I dragged my weary body to the third-floor balcony, feeling the gentle sea breeze and listening to the lingering sound of the waves. Looking up, I saw tall buildings enveloped in blue, green, gold, and silver glass, shimmering brilliantly in the golden sunset. What a beautiful evening! A captivating sunset, a city full of vitality and energy. Suddenly, the melodious strains of a guzheng and a melodious, elegant song drifted from downstairs.

"When will the moon be clear and bright? I raise my cup to ask the heavens.

I wonder what year it is tonight in the celestial palace?

I long to ride the wind and return, but fear the jade towers and crystal palaces. "

"The higher you climb, the colder it gets; I dance, my shadow swaying in the breeze..."

I closed my eyes, breathing deeply the scent of the sea, opening my arms to embrace the sea breeze. In the elegant sounds of the guzheng and the warbling of a nightingale, I was captivated by the infinitely beautiful sunset.

As my thoughts returned to the present, I followed the sounds of the zither and song downstairs. Standing by the railing on the second floor, I saw a maroon guzheng placed beside the bar in the lobby. A woman in a white dress with long hair sat before it. Her slender hands moved gracefully across the strings, the music filling the entire lobby.

Behind her stood another woman dressed similarly, her hands gently... A woman, her arm draped over the shoulder of the woman playing the zither, sang with great emotion. In the center of the hall, a woman in a white, long-sleeved classical dance costume adorned with light blue floral patterns danced gracefully. Her movements were simple yet elegant, rhythmic and unique. Her sleeves moved unconventionally, as described in ancient texts: "as if coming and going, as if looking up and down," "her robes fluttering in the wind, her long sleeves crisscrossing." A slight tilt of weight created a new melody, the rhythm free and unbalanced, the movements flowing and continuous, exuding an indescribable beauty.

The zither music, the singing, and the dance were perfectly synchronized. Holding onto the railing, I was somewhat mesmerized. I even wondered if I was in an ancient emperor's palace rather than a club.

"Dad!" "The girl who was kneeling and dancing in the hall exclaimed. Her supine position clearly indicated she had noticed me, and my applause stopped the singing and playing of the piano. As I slowly walked downstairs, the dancer stood up, and the pianist rose as well.

"So beautiful! The music is beautiful, the singing is beautiful, and the dance is even more beautiful. I don't know how to express my feelings except with applause. Really, when I was standing upstairs just now, I felt like I was in a fairyland, not like the mortal world at all! Hehe!"

I said with a laugh as I walked towards them.

"Dad, you're joking. We haven't been in S City for long, and we're not familiar with the place. We just like to play around when we have free time. " "The dancing girl said with a smile.

As I approached, I was surprised to find that the girl playing the piano and the girl singing were strikingly similar. Both had long, straight hair cascading down their shoulders, slender, bony faces, and deep dimples when they smiled. Their thin lips and pale skin, revealing visible veins, exuded a captivating charm. If you didn't look closely, you'd definitely mistake them for the same person. I thought I was seeing things, but upon closer inspection, aside from a slight difference in their expressions, I couldn't find any other resemblance.

"You... how can you look so alike? Could it be..." I said, pointing at the two girls.

"Dad, they're twins. The one playing the piano is called Li Hui, the older sister, and the one singing is called Li Xi, the younger sister. My name is Qian Qian," the dancing girl gave a brief introduction.

The woman named Qian Qian appeared much fuller-figured, her rosy, unadorned cheeks like peach blossoms in March, her large eyes sparkling, and her full, vibrant lips luscious. Even her flowing sleeves couldn't conceal her high, firm breasts.

"Dad," the two sisters called out with smiles.

"Oh, I see. To be honest, I'm not used to that address. Come, let's sit down and chat for a while?" He then walked to the left side of the hall. A bold idea was taking shape in his mind.

"Since I'm going to use women to bring down Liu Xiangyang, I should have a few girls who belong to me, are loyal to me, and are willing to do anything for me. I can't rely entirely on the women in the club," he thought, inhaling the natural or perfumed fragrances wafting from around him. The phrase "fragrant and lingering" immediately came to mind. "Yes, I want to form a group called 'fragrant and lingering' to achieve my goal."

After they settled into the wicker chairs around me, I asked, "Why would such outstanding girls like you end up in this club?"

After a moment of silence, Qian Qian straightened up from her chair and said, "Outstanding? I think every girl who comes here is outstanding. Why? Of course, it's for money. I don't think you want to talk about high moral character here, Dad. You're not us, you wouldn't understand our struggles. Just like those two sisters graduated from the vocal music department of the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, and I graduated from the acting department of the Beijing Film Academy.

After graduating from school, do you know how much we sacrificed for our shared love of art? Each of us was an excellent student in school, but what about in society? For a record, for a movie, those bastards won't do anything for you just because you're outstanding. They only want to use their little bit of power to manipulate other people's feelings and bodies."

Qian Qian became somewhat agitated as she said this. Li Hui and Li Xi also seemed to want to stop her.

I poured her a glass of water, gesturing for her to continue.

"Do you know about the entertainment industry these days?" Qian Qian smiled bitterly and continued, "When you see those glamorous stars on stage, how enviable they are, do you know what they've truly sacrificed behind the scenes? No one is born to enjoy the envious gazes of others. Behind every success lies constant effort. As for how much they've sacrificed and how they've sacrificed, I think only the individuals involved truly know." Qian Qian's eyes suddenly dimmed after she finished speaking.

"Of course, with money, with a lot of money, all of this is no longer a dream for us. We can fund our own albums and movies for the art we love. With money, we can freely enjoy everything we want to enjoy," Li Xi said softly, holding her sister's arm. Qian Qian

suddenly looked up, her face regaining its previous radiance, and said, "Dad, you should make your daughters' dreams come true, right?"

"Yes, Dad, you will help us fulfill this dream, right?" Li Hui said, looking incredibly cute.

I smiled and asked them, "How long do you think it will take to earn the money you want?"

"It shouldn't take too long, right?" Li Hui said somewhat uncertainly.

"I haven't thought about it, but I think it will be much faster than most people earn money," Li Xi added.

"I don't know the exact time, but I believe it won't take too long," Qian Qian said firmly.

"Actually, a woman's value is created by herself. To give you an example, a woman is like a million-dollar bill. Once you open it, you'll slowly spend it, and its value will gradually decrease. But if you don't spend it, no matter how much money you have, it's just a piece of waste paper. What I want to do is both preserve your value and prevent it from slowly being spent." After saying this, I looked at their expressions with great interest. They all stared at me blankly.

"Do you want to earn what you want in the shortest amount of time? I need your help with some things. If possible, I can guarantee you the greatest benefit in the shortest time. Of course, I must first clarify that what you're doing is no different from your current situation and may even involve some risk, but it will be proportional to your gains. Again, this is just for my personal matters. How about this, you think it over and give me your answer when I come to the club again tomorrow." After saying this, I stood up from my chair with expectant eyes and walked towards the door.

(Chapter 8: Fragrance Slowly (Part 2))

As I sat in Zhou Lin's car heading towards Bao Rui Xuan, I suddenly thought of Zhao Xiaoyan. "That's right!

How could I forget Zhao Xiaoyan? She's a madam at the Central Mansion. If I really need to organize a few girls, I won't have much time to manage them, so Zhao Xiaoyan is undoubtedly the best choice. Besides, although my possessiveness towards Zhao Xiaoyan cooled down because of Xiao Qiao's matter after the last time at the Sunshine Hotel, it was incredibly strong back then." Thinking this, I said to Zhou Lin, "Go to the Central Mansion in the city."

When the car stopped in front of the Central Mansion, I didn't go in but took out my phone. At this moment, I was more cautious and careful. I didn't want too many people to know about my relationship with the entertainment industry, and I didn't want anyone to know what I was about to do.

After the call connected, I kept saying, "Hello, Xiaoyan? Why aren't you saying anything? This is Xu Xu, hello... hello..." In the long silence, I heard Xiaoyan's rapid breathing on the other end of the phone. From her breathing, I could sense excitement as well as resentment.

"What's wrong? This is Xu Xu. Say something," I said anxiously.

“Do you remember me? You’re no different from any other stinky man,” Xiao Yan said, adjusting her breathing.

“I’m downstairs in Zhonghuan, waiting for you to come down.” I hung up after saying that.

Zhao Xiao Yan was faster than I expected. I thought I would have to wait a long time, maybe even have to go up to get her down. When Zhao Xiao Yan stood in front of the door, looking around for me, I opened the car door and pulled her into the car. After getting into the car, Zhao Xiao Yan shook off my hand and then fell silent.

“There might be some misunderstanding between us. I think we need to talk. Zhou Lin, drive.”

“Dad, where to?” Zhou Lin turned around and asked.

“Anywhere, just in the city, let’s find some places with less traffic.” After saying that, I looked at Zhao Xiao Yan.

“Dad?” Zhao Xiao Yan looked at me in surprise, then looked at the car she was sitting in, and asked with a very strange and confused look.

Watching the cars and pedestrians rushing past, gazing at the city lights coming on, I once again reopened the wound in my heart that would never heal. From the anger ignited after Xiao Qiao's humiliation, to the bewildered confusion of taking over the club. From the suppressed longing behind the Sunshine Hotel, to the boundless hatred for Liu Xiangyang. My expression shifted from heartache to bewilderment, from tenderness to resentment.

By the end, Zhao Xiaoyan had tightly grasped my hand and leaned her head against my chest. The car swayed slightly, and in the rearview mirror, I saw Zhou Lin's concerned gaze.

"Xiaoyan, come help me, okay? I have no friends or family here. I couldn't even protect the only woman I truly love. Besides you, I don't know who else to trust. Now I've taken over the club, but I want to organize a few girls to deal with Liu Xiangyang. I'd like you to come and manage it. There are some things I might not be able to do directly, is that alright?"

Zhao Xiaoyan hadn't spoken until now, just listened silently, and she hadn't now. Because her head was buried in my chest, I could only feel her soft hands exploring my chest. One nipple, two nipples, my shirt slowly unbuttoned with Zhao Xiaoyan's movements. Her hand slipped inside, and at the same time, her hot lips pressed against mine.

At first, I felt a little awkward and glanced hesitantly at Zhou Lin in the front seat. But judging from the fact that the rearview mirror had been opened, Zhou Lin seemed quite used to this kind of situation. Yang Hai must have done this kind of thing quite a few times in this car. Thinking this to myself, the car slowly drove along the coastline of S City.

When Zhao Xiaoyan's hand reached for my belt, I lifted my buttocks, and my pants slid down to my feet. Zhao Xiaoyan knelt under the seat and began to work on my penis. Her tongue circled and licked along the coronal sulcus, starting with the glans, slowly, slowly moving down until my scrotum was in her mouth. From the glans to the shaft, it was covered in Zhao Xiaoyan's saliva and some lipstick stains.

When her mouth left my scrotum, Zhao Xiaoyan raised her head. Her large, tender eyes, beneath her long eyelashes, were like a fire that set me ablaze. I brushed the bangs that fell across her forehead behind her ear and gently stroked her beautiful hair. As Xiao Yan lowered her head, my entire penis was already deeply inside her mouth. My penis was wrapped in her tongue and swelled intensely within her mouth.

Kneeling, Xiao Yan pulled her skirt up to her waist, then straddled my lap, her lips, still carrying the scent of my penis, pressed against mine, saliva overflowing from her mouth. Xiao Yan reached down to her crotch, pulled her panties to one side, and then grasped my penis before sitting down. Zhao Xiao Yan moved wildly against me. If the car hadn't been moving, I think anyone standing outside would have known what was happening inside.

When we used all our strength to thrust ourselves against each other, my shirt was soaked with sweat.

Xiao Yan, resting on top of me, closed her eyes weakly, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

The car stopped at the spot Zhao Xiao Yan had designated. After getting out, she looked down at me, who was still inside, and said, "Come pick me up here tomorrow morning." Then she hurried upstairs. Under the streetlights, I could see the wet stains on the back of her skirt.

On the way back to Baoruixuan, I leaned against the car with my eyes closed, reflecting on everything that had just happened.

"Zhao Xiaoyan could be considered a friendless person. In S City, a city devoid of love, the trauma of her past relationships left her unsure of whom to trust. Everything she saw and heard around her only made her lose faith in love. My appearance awakened a sliver of emotion buried deep within her. It seemed that pure feelings hadn't been completely drowned out in this city. Although she had gradually become desperate after the Sunshine Hotel incident, after hearing my story, a sense of shared suffering arose within her. As for what happened in the car earlier, I could only explain it as her finding the only person in this indifferent city with whom she could release her inner passion. Perhaps, at times, sex can alleviate the various pressures from society in life."

“Dad, I thought you were a well-off, happy person like Sister Man and the others, without any worries about life. I never imagined you had such a painful past. And I never imagined you took over the club under such circumstances. Do you know? My younger siblings rely on my annual military service allowance of 600 yuan for their schooling, but the township government withholds even that money under various pretexts, or as agricultural tax. Dad, now I understand what ‘all crows are black’ means. They’re all the same. Those so-called officials with a little power are nothing but bloodsuckers, worse than pigs and dogs.” Zhou Lin said angrily as she drove.

After hearing Zhou Lin’s words, I began to regret revealing this painful past in front of her. I didn’t want too many people to know my inner world and that Liu Xiangyang was someone I was dealing with. But Zhou Lin was my driver, and she would accompany me on most of my future actions. I thought it wouldn’t be a bad thing for her, a Marine Corps veteran, to have me around.

“How much money do you send home each month?” I asked.

“I send about a thousand yuan back from my salary, after deducting necessary living expenses,” Zhou Lin said.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm still at the club, you don't need to worry about these things. I have a few thousand yuan here. I know your family's situation isn't great, so send this money back tomorrow. Maybe I'll need your help someday." He then took out three thousand yuan and placed it on the empty seat in front of him.

"Dad, I can't accept this money. If I can do anything for you, I will do my best." Zhou Lin took the money, turned around, and placed it in my hand.

"Don't refuse, and don't say anything more. Just take the money. You heard what I just said. If I treated you like an outsider, I wouldn't have said so much in front of you." He then placed the money back in front of him.

"Dad..."

After the car stopped in front of Baoruixuan, I patted her shoulder and said, "Come to my place at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, then go pick up Xiaoyan." He then went upstairs.

In Yang Xiaoman's room, I sat on the long leather sofa in front of the coffee table in the outer bedroom. Zhao Xiaoyan sat to my left, Zhou Lin to my right, and four girls sat around us. Besides Qian Qian, Li Hui, and Li Xi, there was also a heavily made-up and extremely alluring woman.

"Dad, her name is Sun Yan. She graduated from the Art and Design College of Dalian Light Industry College, majoring in fashion art design. She came from Beijing with me. Last night, we told her what you told us. After listening, she said she was willing to do things for you. You won't mind if I bring just anyone along, right?" Qian Qian said.

After hearing Qian Qian's words, I carefully examined the woman in front of me, a woman who exuded desire at first glance. Long, curly hair, slender and curved eyebrows, and eyes that, though not large, possessed a captivating charm. Her legs were long and slender, not thin, making her appear very tall even while sitting. Her crop top further accentuated her allure. I figured Liu Xiangyang wouldn't refuse such a beauty.

"Dad," Sun Yan said, looking me in the eye with her single-eyelid eyes.

It was practically seduction, a temptation. I looked away and said, "First of all, thank you for your trust. Since you're all willing to help me, please trust me too.

I will keep my promise and get what you want in the shortest time possible. From now on, you will no longer belong to the club, nor will you attend the weekend gatherings as Wang Zhihao arranged. All you need to do is follow my instructions." I then pulled Zhou Lin up beside me.

"This is my driver, and she will be your driver from now on. Her name is Zhou Lin." Zhou Lin smiled and nodded to everyone before sitting down.

"Her name is Zhao Xiaoyan. She will be your eldest sister from now on. If I'm not around, just do as she says." I then took out my checkbook and started writing. After writing five checks for 100,000 each, I said, "This is your first payment. I have to go to work now. Your eldest sister will explain the rest to you." Then I led Zhou Lin downstairs, and the car headed towards the municipal government.

"Sisters, welcome to this group. From now on, we'll care for and love each other like real sisters. You know Dad works in the municipal government, and what we need to do is help him rise through the ranks through Party Secretary Liu Xiangyang. I think the day Dad achieves his success will be the day you can enjoy life. The money Dad gave you just now is only a small part. I think as long as we work hard, even a million is within our grasp. This isn't just my promise; Dad told me this himself." Zhao Xiaoyan finished speaking and looked at everyone's reactions.

"A million? Are you kidding? I've never seen so much money in my life! Let alone a million, I've never even held so much money in this 100,000!" Sun Yan said excitedly.

"Eldest sister, don't worry, we definitely won't let Dad down," Li Hui said sincerely.

"Alright, from now on, what we need to do is gather all the information about Liu Xiangyang, including his family members and their situation. Liu Xiangyang himself is also a member of this club. In addition, I will arrange other opportunities for you to get close to Liu Xiangyang or people around him. What you need to do is make the most of your resources."

"I'll discuss the specifics with Dad and explain to you before the weekend," Zhao Xiaoyan said. October 16th,
Chapter Nine: First Victory (Part 1)

Xiao Qiao was already fast asleep in my arms, her steady breathing so peaceful. In her sleep, Xiao Qiao smiled, radiating happiness, free from nightmares and panic. Looking at Xiao Qiao before me, I really didn't want to believe what she had gone through. Every memory was a heartache, every memory intensified resentment.

When I tried to lie down on the bed, Xiao Qiao hugged me even tighter, afraid I would leave. After lying down facing Xiao Qiao, I gently kissed her forehead, and Xiao Qiao wriggled into my arms, as if trying to merge her entire body into mine.

But at this moment, my mind was still racing. Although I now had the "weapon" to deal with Liu Xiangyang, Liu Xiangyang's life... I know nothing about his habits or family situation; how can I get close to Liu Xiangyang? How can I place these women around him? I have no confidence at all.

I think a municipal party secretary like him must have seen and played with many women, and they certainly wouldn't be ordinary. How can I let these women naturally enter Liu Xiangyang's life? Man proposes, God disposes. God, if you are truly a symbol of fairness, then please help me and let me have a smooth journey.

Right, didn't Yang Xiaoman say that Yang Hai likes to manipulate people behind the scenes? Since Liu Xiangyang is a member of this club, I believe Yang Hai must know a lot about Liu Xiangyang, right? Looking at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it's already past 11 pm. It should be daytime in America now. I gently pulled away from Xiao Qiao's arms and went to the living room to pick up the phone.

"Hello, sister, it's me, Xu Xu!" I said, trying to sound excited.

"Why are you only calling me now? I thought you forgot about your sister. I was just about to call you." "Yang Xiaoman said reproachfully.

"No, didn't I call you late at night? Sister, I miss you. How are you? Are you alright now? What about Yang Hai?"

"We're fine, don't worry. As for my brother, he still needs further examinations and pre-operative care, so he won't have surgery so soon." Judging from Yang Xiaoman's relaxed tone, Yang Hai should be fine.

"How long do I have to wait for you to come back?" Just thinking about Yang Xiaoman's state in bed makes me a little reluctant to leave.

"I don't know, I think it will be at least after my brother's surgery. By the way, how's the club? Is it alright now?" Yang Xiaoman asked.

"Sister, you know Wang Zhihao is handling everything very well. Besides, you've only been gone a few days, so I don't need to worry about the club. By the way, sister, could you get Yang Hai to give me detailed information about Liu Xiangyang's personal habits and family background?" "I asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll talk to my brother and have him write one for you. He should know better, after all, Liu Xiangyang is a municipal party secretary. How are things going with you? Be careful. If things really don't go well, I'll help you when I get back." Yang Xiaoman said with concern.

"Sister, I really don't know how to thank you two. I won't trouble you with my own affairs. If I really need your help, I'll let you know. If Yang Hai has finished writing it, please have him send the documents to the fax machine in the room."

"Xu Xu, I'm really lonely being abroad all alone. I think about you the most when I'm not busy. You must take care of yourself and wait for me to come back, okay?" Yang Xiaoman's voice choked up a little as she said this.

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely appear in front of you safely when you come back."

"It's getting late there, you should go to sleep early too. Remember to call me when you're free. Can I give you a kiss?"

"Kiss, sister, I'm going to rest now."

"Kiss, goodnight." "

Right, just in case, I need to rearrange the identities of those girls. But what names should I give them?

Suddenly, I remembered what Yang Xiaoman said to me: 'A thousand miles of war are fought just to win a smile from a beauty.' Yes, these girls may not be stunning beauties, but they are all quite charming. 'A single glance can launch a thousand ships, eclipsing all the beauties of the palace.' Why not name them after the poem 'Song of Everlasting Regret' by Bai Juyi? Wasn't Emperor Xuanzong of Tang also captivated by beauty? I'll give him

a name like 'The An Lushan Rebellion.' Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile with relief. I went back to the bedroom, hugged Xiao Qiao, and fell asleep peacefully.

********** ... "Zhou Lin smiled and said politely,

"Good morning, you look beautiful today, hehe." After saying that, I got into the car, and Zhou Lin got in and started the car.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, have those girls go get their half-body photos taken for their ID cards this morning. After they're done, just bring them to my office. Oh, and yours too." I called Xiao Yan as I got into the car.

"Dad, why do we need to take ID photos?" Xiao Yan asked.

"To give you a new identity. Remember to get it done quickly." "After saying that, I hung up the phone.

********** After receiving Xu Xu's call, Zhao Xiaoyan prepared to gather a few girls to go out for a photo shoot. She was currently staying in the first room on the left on the second floor of the villa, right next to Yang Xiaoman's room. The second and third rooms were occupied by the Qian Qian and Li Hui sisters

, respectively. Originally, the plan was for each of them to have their own room, but the Li Hui and Li Xi sisters had been together since childhood, and since coming to S City, the two sisters were even more unwilling to be separated, acting like one person and insisting on living together. There was only one bed in the room, and the two sisters were still sleeping in bed at the moment. Sun Yan was arranged to be in the first room on the right.

When Zhao Xiaoyan came out of the room, there was no one in the lobby except for a waiter cleaning.

"They must have been out partying until very late last night. Now they are not under the club's control, and they have some money in their hands. This can't go on." "Zhao Xiaoyan thought to herself as she walked towards Qian Qian's room, which was the nearest one.

When the five girls, dressed smartly and looking beautiful, came down from upstairs, Zhou Lin was already waiting in the hall.

Sun Yan was as fashionable and sexy as ever, her long black hair was piled up behind her head, with a few strands of bangs curling on both sides, and her full lips were adorned with bright red lipstick. In stark contrast to Sun Yan were the two Li sisters, both wearing beige knee-length dresses with blue patterns, which made them look pure, lovely, and charming."

Qian Qian always had a mature, womanly air about her, with her fair face and skin, high breasts, rounded arms, and long, sturdy yet not fat thighs. In fact, she was still young in age, but her attire and figure exuded a certain primal allure that only a young married woman could possess.

Zhao Xiaoyan, on the other hand, appeared much more formal, wearing a gray short-sleeved business suit, her long hair flowing freely.

Her eyes, accentuated by blue eyeshadow and light brown blush, possessed a mature yet seductive charm, a composed yet alluring quality.

"Zhou Lin, you're always with Dad, Dad must have...done that with you, right? Hehe!"

Sun Yan, with a sly smile, put her arm around Zhou Lin's waist as soon as they came downstairs.

"Yeah, yeah, Zhou Lin, I'm so envious of you. If I could, I'd really like to switch places with you. I'd drive." Qian Qian teased.

"What, what are you all talking about? I didn't do anything!" "Zhou Lin was not angry at all when her sisters teased her, and even blushed when she replied."

"Look, Zhou Lin's face is red, hehe. I bet she's hooked up with Dad, right?" Li Hui chimed in, joining in the teasing.

"Ignore them, hmph!" Li Xi said, walking over to Zhou Lin and taking her arm. "How did you and Dad get together? Tell me all you want." Li Xi's voice was soft, but everyone could hear her.

"I'm ignoring you all, you're just bullying me. Big sister, look at them." Zhou Lin was starting to get anxious. "Alright,

alright, stop teasing Zhou Lin. We have important business to attend to today, we can play after that." Zhao Xiaoyan stepped in to smooth things over for Zhou Lin. "

By the way, Zhou Lin, are the six of us going to ride in that Mercedes? I'd like to, but I think it might be a bit small?" Sun Yan didn't forget what kind of car to take when she left.

"How do we get to ride in that car? The club also has a luxury bus, we'll drive that later." Zhou Lin said.

"Okay, let's go!" Qian Qian led the way out of the villa's hall.

As the car pulled out of the parking lot, several girls sat around Zhou Lin in the front seats, the three-step dance music chosen by the Li sisters playing from the stereo. They chatted and laughed as they drove towards the city.

A man, an ordinary-looking man, becomes the subject of women's conversation once he gains money and power. The pretty girls in the car were talking about him. Their eyes revealed longing and fascination.

"Dad's eyes are so captivating, don't you think? That day at the club's handover ceremony, when he looked down at us, his eyes were full of tenderness," Sun Yan said, never hiding her thoughts. But what would she think if Xu Xu didn't become the club's "Dad" later?

"Yes, Dad has such deep eyes, you could easily fall for them. Do you think I have a chance to win his favor?" Qian Qian asked.

"Qian-jie, I think you're just swooning! Haha!" Li Hui said, giving Qian Qian, who was dreaming of being with Xu Xu, a shove.

"Don't you want to? I dare say there's not a single one of you sitting here who doesn't want to be with Dad, right? You're always talking about me, humph! I wonder who was saying how great Dad was last night." Qian Qian said to Li Hui.

"I think it's not just Dad's eyes that are captivating, I also think his eyebrows and his well-defined face are very attractive, and so is his expression and voice when he speaks." Li Xi said, resting his chin on his hand.

"Another lovesick fool. Haha!" Sun Yan laughed loudly after saying that, and then the whole car was filled with cheerful laughter.

"Big sister, after we take the photos, can we go to the municipal government with you?" Li Xi asked in Zhao Xiaoyan's direction.

"Everyone? No way! You know Dad works at the municipal government, it might not be good for us to go. How about we call him from outside and ask him to come out and see you? Hehe!" Zhao Xiaoyan said with a smile.

"Yay, big sister is the best!" everyone cheered.

Since the ID photos had to be taken at a location designated by the Public Security Bureau, they parked the car in a plaza-style parking lot near the municipal government. After taking photos, everyone quickly got their pictures. Zhao Xiaoyan noticed it was almost noon and called Xu Xu from a nearby KFC.

When I appeared at KFC, the girls immediately swarmed around me. Since it was lunchtime, the restaurant was quite crowded, and all eyes were on me. Some men were envious, and some women were jealous. I imagine there were quite a few men gritting their teeth. I didn't want to make a scene in this situation.

"You guys go back to the bus first, I'll buy the food." I said, ignoring them, and walked towards the counter.

(Chapter 9: My Seven "Daughters" - First Battle Victory (Part 2))

Seeing the stares and my expression, they wisely left the restaurant. I ordered seven hamburgers, chicken wings, ice cream, fries, and cola. As I walked out with the seven bags, I could still feel the gazes on me. When I returned to the large luxury bus, they immediately snatched the food bags from my hands.

"You're not allowed to do this in public anymore. I don't want to be the center of attention, and besides, your future work won't allow me to have too much contact with you in public. Got it?" I emphasized the end.

"Dad, we just wanted to come see you," Li Xi said, sounding a little aggrieved.

"Alright, it was my idea. Let's make an exception today since everyone's having a good time," Xiao Yan quickly chimed in. "

Actually, I'm not blaming you. I just have to do this so everyone can have a better and happier life in the future." After I finished speaking, smiles returned to everyone's faces.

"By the way, starting tomorrow, you'll have a new identity and name. I chose the names for you.

So you'll have to change how you address each other from now on," I said while eating.

"Dad, what name did you choose for me?" Sun Yan was quite clever, walking up to me and asking.

"Yeah, Dad, what will we be called from now on?" Qian Qian asked with a smile, putting a French fry in my mouth.

"As for what it's called, I think you'll all find out tonight. For now, it's a secret!" I said mysteriously.

"Look at you, your tie's all crooked." Zhao Xiaoyan walked over to me and straightened my tie, then pulled out a tissue to wipe away some grease from the corner of my mouth. Looking at the caring Xiaoyan, I lightly kissed her forehead in front of the girls. Xiaoyan shyly pushed me away.

"Dad, me too!" Li Hui said playfully from the side, then stood in front of me, tilted her head back, and closed her eyes. "Dad

, we all want them!" Several girls surrounded me at the same time. Only Zhou Lin stood there smiling.

I had no choice but to leave lip prints on their foreheads one by one, then walked over to Zhou Lin and lightly kissed her slightly nervous face. I don't know why, but I hadn't felt this way since coming to the club. I think any man would be willing to indulge himself in this kind of environment.

"Okay, okay, give me the photos, I have to go back to work. You guys have some fun in the city for a while, then head home early, okay? See you tonight." After taking the photos from Xiao Yan, I walked towards the car.

"Dad, see you tonight!" The girls in the car waved to me. I turned back and smiled at them before walking towards the city government building.

After finishing my official business and giving some instructions in the office, I headed towards the police station. Getting Zhao Jun to handle this would be easy, but I couldn't let him know their background. After all, someone like Zhao Jun wasn't someone you could completely trust, especially with Zhao Xiao Yan involved.

When I arrived at the police station, I still hadn't figured out how to get Zhao Jun to handle this without knowing anything. After sitting down in a coffee shop, I carefully recalled all the moments I'd shared with Zhao Jun.

"How could I be so stupid? Of course, women are better at dealing with men, especially since I have a club. Besides, having someone around Zhao Jun isn't a bad thing." With that thought in mind, I dialed Wang Zhihao's number.

“Brother Wang, it’s me, Xu Xu.”

“President Xu, you’re too kind. You’re the club’s general manager, it’s not appropriate to call me that. Just call me Butler Wang.” Wang Zhihao said modestly.

“Brother Wang, what are you saying? I’m still troubling you with the club’s affairs. I’ll have many more things to ask you for advice in the future. I don’t think it’s inappropriate to call you that. Please don’t refuse.”

“What are your instructions, President Xu?” Wang Zhihao asked.

“Find a young girl around seventeen or eighteen years old from the club and send her to the Sunshine Hotel. I’ll wait for you in the lobby.” I said, feigning anxiety.

"Okay, I'll be there in twenty minutes." Wang Zhihao thought to himself, "Just like President Yang, huh? They both like young girls. But I wonder what those girls who were supposed to come over a few days ago were up to? Whatever, it's none of my business. This club is a sure-fire business; he can do whatever he wants with them." He smiled, left the villa, and sped off towards Yongxing Pavilion.

After checking into my room at the Sunshine Hotel, I sat in the lobby watching the passing crowds. Since China's reform and opening up, hotels seem to have become another home for some people.

Watching the couples, I felt that desire and greed shaped the satisfied and weary expressions on the men's faces; money and vanity shaped the seductive smiles and happiness on the women's faces. As they passed by, I could smell the strange scent of sweat, perfume mixed with semen and vaginal fluid. I felt like I could smell this scent in every corner of the hotel room. I remember my first time with Zhao Xiaoyan; I think I was lost in this decadent smell.

"President Xu, what do you think of her?" Wang Zhihao sat down next to me and pointed to the girl standing in front of us.

"Hmm, that's fine. That's all for now, thank you." I smiled knowingly at Wang Zhihao.

"What are you thanking me for? You can just say who you want, hehe. I'll be going now, Mr. Xu, have fun."

Wang Zhihao smiled back and got up to leave.

"Dad? It's you?" The girl looked at me with some surprise.

"Isn't it good that it's me? What's your name?" I asked, looking at the sexy girl in front of me.

"No, no, being with Dad... of course it's great, I couldn't ask for more. My name is Xie Xiaobei."

After the girl finished speaking, she took my arm and sat down next to me.

"Sit still and listen to me." I smiled and pulled her hand away, continuing, "The city police chief is coming to talk to me about something in a little while. If he asks about you, just say you're a younger sister of my classmate, just arrived here, haven't found a job yet, and even lost your ID card. Whether you can maintain this relationship with him depends on your skills. I've found you this opportunity; it's all about your performance."

After I finished speaking, Xie Xiaobei looked at me with wide eyes and asked, "Police chief? Really? What should I do later?"

"Remember, you just graduated from school and are still looking for a job. You don't have an ID card yet. Be reserved and act innocent. I think he'll like you. Just pretend you never heard what I said earlier. You know what to do, right?" I squeezed her hand. Then I took out my phone and dialed Zhao Jun.

"Brother Zhao, it's me, Xu Xu," I said with a smile.

"Brother Xu, it's been so long since you called me, let alone gotten together. How have you been?" Zhao Jun asked.

“Brother Zhao, I’ve been troubling you all this time, and now I’m bothering you again. I’m in room 1103 of the Sunshine Hotel. Do you have time to come over? To be honest, I should come to your place, but there’s someone here, and I’m too embarrassed to bring her over.”

“What are you talking about? I’ll be there in a bit.” Zhao Jun hung up the phone after saying that.

“Dad, can I take a shower? I was out shopping when I got here, and I feel all sticky and uncomfortable.” Xie Xiaobei said.

Well, let Zhao Jun see all the eroticism as soon as he arrives. Thinking to myself, I said, “Sure, go ahead.”

Xie Xiaobei sat on the bed opposite me without any hesitation and started taking off her clothes. Her legs were slightly parted, and the dark shadow of her pure white lace panties under her short skirt was completely visible to me. How can girls these days be so bold?

“I told you to be more reserved, more reserved. Can’t you see me, a grown man, sitting here? What kind of behavior is this?

Go to the bathroom.” After saying that, I pushed her towards the bathroom.

“Dad, you’re not just anyone. What’s wrong with showing it to you? Hehe. You don’t know how many girls in our group want to be with you.” Xie Xiaobei said as she walked.

“Remember, when the police chief comes later, don’t call me Dad, call me Brother, understand?” I started to regret bringing such a carefree girl over, hoping she wouldn’t ruin my plans. “I remember!” I repeated, emphasizing my words.

“I know, Brother, I’m not a child.” Xie Xiaobei stood in the bathroom, her face peeking out from the doorway with a smile.

When Zhao Jun rang the doorbell, Xie Xiaobei was still in the bathroom, not finished showering. As soon as the door opened, Zhao Jun appeared before me in his imposing uniform.

“Little brother, what’s up? Why did you have to meet in a hotel room? Why don’t you come to my place? I’ll help you with anything I can.” Zhao Jun said, sitting on the sofa in the outer room.

“Brother, to be honest, I’m really sorry to trouble you. A classmate’s sister and her friend just arrived in S City to look for work, but they haven’t found jobs yet, and they’ve lost their ID cards. They almost got arrested by the police as undocumented immigrants. My classmate told me on the phone to take good care of his sister, and look what happened. So I was thinking of asking you to help them get some ID cards. Going back home to get them would be too much trouble. And if they really went to your place, wouldn’t that be inappropriate?” Seeing Zhao Jun curiously point to the bathroom, I quickly explained, “My classmate’s sister is in the bathroom.”

“ID cards? You have to get them locally, and even if you get local ones, their household registration isn’t here,” Zhao Jun said, somewhat troubled.

“Brother Zhao, what are you saying? You're not suggesting I go to those fake document makers, are you? It's just an ID card, what trouble could it possibly cause you? Just get a local one. It won't leave a record, and it'll be easier for them to find jobs.”

“If it's just a document, it's easy to get. What trouble could it possibly cause me? I don't trust you.

Hehe. I'll get it for you tomorrow.” Just then, Xie Xiaobei, dressed neatly, came out of the bathroom.

Her face was rosy, her wet hair cascading over her shoulders, giving her a perfectly natural, fresh-faced look. Seeing Zhao Jun in his police uniform, she looked somewhat restrained and timidly sat down beside me, saying, “Brother!”

“Xiaobei, this is Director Zhao from the Public Security Bureau. Greet him!” Seeing Xie Xiaobei's expression, I was overjoyed.

“Director Zhao,” Xie Xiaobei said, biting her lip as she stood behind me.

Zhao Jun's eyes hadn't left Xie Xiaobei the moment she stepped out of the bathroom. Looking at this delicate, newly emerged beauty, his desires stirred.

"Brother Zhao, this is my classmate's sister, Xie Xiaobei."

Zhao Jun's burning gaze returned to me as I introduced her. I stood up and walked to Xiaobei's side, saying, "What 'director' nonsense? You're Xu Xu's sister, call him 'brother,' and Xu Xu calls me 'brother,' so you might as well call me 'brother' too."

"Damn, she's old enough to be someone's father, why call her 'brother'?" Although I thought this, I still smiled and said, "If that's how it is, Brother Zhao, I really should call you 'brother.' Haha! Brother Zhao, these girls are all staying home, afraid to go out. Why don't you write a note and I'll take care of it right away, so they don't have to worry. Hey, Xiaobei, why don't you stay here and chat with Brother Zhao for a while?" I quickly said, seizing the opportunity.

"Alright, no need for a note. Just go to the household registration office and find their director. Call me when you get there," Zhao Jun said hastily, eager for me to leave.

"Okay, I'll go downstairs for a bit. You two can chat. Xiao Bei, if you really want a job, you can ask Director Zhao for any job you want!" I said with a smile, then left them behind.

"Xiao Bei? What a nice name, it suits you perfectly. You're like a spring bud, so young and beautiful. Xiao Bei, how long have you been in S City? Where's your hometown?" Zhao Jun asked, holding Xie Xiao Bei's hand.

Xie Xiaobei nervously pulled her hand away and retreated into the inner room, saying tremblingly, "I'm from Sichuan. I've been here for about a week. When I arrived at the train station, I discovered my handbag was missing. If it weren't for Brother Xu taking care of me, I would have been arrested long ago." Her eyes even welled up with tears as she finished speaking.

"Sigh, it's tough for a girl like you in an unfamiliar place. But don't worry. Now that you've met Brother Zhao, you can relax completely." Zhao Jun moved closer to Xie Xiaobei and patted her shoulder. Xiaobei, who was standing, quickly sat down on the bed.

"What did you do before? What do you want to do now? I think it should be easy for me to find you a job with my connections." Zhao Jun sat down opposite Xiaobei, his eyes full of concern as he looked at her.

"I just graduated from school with a computer science degree. I'd like to find a job as a graphic designer or clerk."

Xie Xiaobei still looked cautiously at Zhao Jun.

"So where are you living now?" Zhao Jun asked, looking into Xie Xiaobei's eyes.

“I live in a very small apartment with my friends,” Xie Xiaobei answered after taking a deep breath.

Xie Xiaobei’s expression and actions were nothing short of stirring the strings of desire within Zhao Jun. Of all the women Zhao Jun had been with, none had been so “innocent” or so “adorable.”

Zhao Jun slowly got up and sat down beside Xie Xiaobei, taking her hand with his left and wrapping his right arm around her waist. Just as Xie Xiaobei was feigning surprise and trying to walk away, Zhao Jun said, "How about I find you a job at the Public Security Bureau? You can transfer your household registration here later. As for accommodation, I have a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment nearby. You can live there, or I can give it to you if you want."

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, Xie Xiaobei still left him, sat on the bed opposite him, lowered her head, and fidgeted with the hem of her clothes, saying, "Director Zhao, this is our first meeting, isn't it a bit inappropriate? Let's talk about it when Brother Xu comes back."

Just then, the phone rang, and Zhao Jun took out his phone from his pocket: "Hello, who is this?"

"It's me, Xu Xu. I've arrived at the household registration office. Can you tell the director?" I said.

"Okay, let the director answer the phone. This is Director Zhao, and this is my brother. Process a few ID cards for him, don't keep a copy, understand?"

Director Zhao said, his tone different from usual.

"Yes, yes." The director nodded repeatedly in praise.

"Brother Xu, Xiaobei has something to tell you." After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he handed the phone to Xie Xiaobei. "Didn't you want to ask your brother Xu? Now you can ask him."

"Brother, Director Zhao said he'd find me a job at the Public Security Bureau, what do you think?" Xiao Bei asked.

I walked out of the office to a secluded spot and said, "Don't say anything now, just listen to me. From what I can see, Director Zhao has taken a liking to you. Now it's up to you how you handle it. It's like casting a long line to catch a big fish. Given your current position, you need to play hard to get with Director Zhao, but you can't refuse too harshly. Give him a little something when the time is right. In short, you need to manage it well. Okay, give the phone to Director Zhao."

"Brother Zhao, she's my classmate's sister. I'm not saying you can't do anything to her, but you have to give me some face, don't let her down," I said, somewhat reluctantly.

"Little brother, although your brother is a bit promiscuous in some ways, please trust your older brother, she's your sister," Zhao Jun said sincerely.

"Alright then, I'll trust you. I'm leaving Xiao Bei in your care. I won't go back to the hotel, so you'd better treat her well."

"Don't worry, little brother. Hehe!" Zhao Jun said with a laugh, then put the phone in his pocket.

"Xiao Bei, you heard what your brother said, right? You'll come to work at the police station with me tomorrow." After saying that, he sat down next to Xiao Bei again. His hand began to grope Xiao Bei's thigh.

Although Xiao Bei didn't get up to leave Zhao Jun, she kept pushing away his lecherous hand. She let out a soft sob. "Director Zhao, please don't do this. Brother Zhao, I want to take a shower."

Xie Xiao Bei said, getting up and walking towards the bathroom.

"Didn't you just shower? Why do you need to shower again now?" Zhao Jun asked suspiciously.

"I heard someone coming, so I rushed out before I was finished. Actually, I'm not clean yet."

Xie Xiao Bei said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Alright then, I'll wait for you outside." By the time Zhao Jun finished speaking, Xie Xiaobei had already locked herself in the bathroom.

Inside, Xie Xiaobei didn't rush to shower. She first regulated her breathing, silently considering how to face the police chief outside: "I, Xie Xiaobei, am not a streetwalker, something that can be bought for a few hundred or a few thousand yuan. According to what my father just said, I can't give myself to him under normal circumstances. But what should I do?"

When her clothes were removed and she was wrapped in a clean white towel, Xie Xiaobei's only thought was to let him do as he pleased without her knowledge. Afterwards, she could maintain her image while still taking control. Thinking this, Xie Xiaobei turned on the tap and started filling the bathtub. As soon as

Xie Xiaobei entered the bathroom, Zhao Jun began to feel impatient. Men are sometimes just like that; they don't cherish what's offered to them, but what they can't have is always the best. Zhao Jun paced back and forth in the room, thinking about Xie Xiaobei's every move and word. Just as Zhao Jun was pondering his next move, he heard a thud from the bathroom, followed by silence.

Somewhat worried, Zhao Jun went to the bathroom.

Xie Xiaobei, wrapped in a bath towel, lay on the bathroom floor, feigning unconsciousness.

"Xiaobei! What's wrong?" Zhao Jun exclaimed, opening the bathroom door and quickly crouching beside her. There were no visible injuries. Her chest, covered by the bath towel, rose and fell gently with her breathing.

"Xiaobei..." he called softly, but there was no response. Zhao Jun, crouching down, scooped Xie Xiaobei up in his arms. He parted the bath towel at her chest, revealing half of her bare breast. Zhao Jun felt his blood boiling.

"How could she faint?" After carrying her into the bedroom, Zhao Jun deliberately tossed Xie Xiaobei onto the bed. The bath towel parted even wider, exposing most of her breast.

In Zhao Jun's mind, it felt like hundreds of clocks were ringing simultaneously; his blood surged like a torrent in his veins, and his body burned like fire.

"Xiao Bei..." he called softly, just to make sure Xiao Bei wasn't really unconscious.

Xie Xiao Bei remained motionless, waiting for Zhao Jun's next move. Although her eyes weren't open, she could feel the burning desire in Zhao Jun's heavy breathing.

Zhao Jun still checked Xiao Bei's body for injuries, still somewhat worried. Hearing her steady breathing, he began to relax. Gazing at the motionless Xie Xiao Bei, intense desire began to overwhelm Zhao Jun's reason; only lust drove him.

His beautiful prey was fast asleep within reach. Zhao Jun gently lifted the towel with his fingertips, seeing black, curly pubic hair clinging to the base of her full thighs. A gurgling sound came from Zhao Jun's throat, so loud it startled him. Watching Xie Xiao Bei's unconscious state, he slowly moved his face closer, inhaling a faint fragrance. The sparse pubic hair surprised Zhao Jun, making the mons pubis relatively thick and prominent. It parted slightly below the knees, but the thighs were tightly pressed together, obscuring the area.

Zhao Jun was eager to see the groin area; his face was less than twenty centimeters from the pubic hair, each glossy black hair clearly imprinted on his retina. Zhao Jun's excitement reached its peak, feeling as if he were dreaming. With trembling fingers, Zhao Jun stroked the surface of his pubic hair. Although he was almost unable to contain himself, he still didn't want to do anything to the unconscious Xie Xiaobei.

Something inside him felt like it was about to explode. The slight touch of her pubic hair felt more pleasurable than anything else, and he couldn't help but press his entire palm against it.

"Mmm..." Xie Xiaobei murmured softly. For a moment, his breath seemed to stop, and Zhao Jun quickly removed his hand from Xiaobei's pubic hair. Xie Xiaobei's body was writhing, and the bath towel on her body was completely spread out. Looking at such a young and delicate body, Zhao Jun's lower body throbbed with desire. He picked up the bath towel and threw it onto the bed next to him, so that Xie Xiaobei was now completely naked in front of Zhao Jun.

At this moment, Zhao Jun was somewhat calmer; he wanted to properly appreciate this young and delicate body. Zhao Jun squatted down by the bed and gently placed his palm on her thigh, enjoying the pulse of flesh emanating from there, then her lower abdomen, and then her breasts. When he covered her pubic hair with his palm, Zhao Jun closed his eyes.

Zhao Jun approached Xie Xiaobei's feet, grasped her ankles, and slowly spread her legs apart. He saw her pubic hair swaying, and her labia parted like a door opening, finally revealing a pink slit.

Zhao Jun got onto the bed, stripped off his clothes, and tried to enter Xie Xiaobei's legs, being very careful not to wake her. He placed his hands on either side of her, achieving a push-up position, but this prevented him from using his hands to guide his penis. The friction of her thighs against hers caused his penis to hover over her labia. Xie Xiaobei moved slightly. As the glans brushed against her slightly moist labia, her body trembled slightly. Just then, Zhao Jun lost his balance, his weight pressing down on Xie Xiaobei.

"Ah..."

Zhao Jun and Xie Xiaobei simultaneously let out soft gasps. Xie Xiaobei could no longer feign sleep; Zhao Jun's weight forced her to break free, and she could only let out this surprised cry as she opened her eyes. Zhao Jun's cry, however, came from the pleasure of his penis being enveloped by the vaginal walls.

"What? What are you doing? You..." While Xie Xiaobei feigned surprise and stammered, Zhao Jun had already tightly embraced Xie Xiaobei's body, which seemed to want to resist but was actually writhing.

"Ah, no, Director Zhao!"

As Xie Xiaobei secretly rejoiced, Zhao Jun moved rapidly, already riding her body.

My Seven "Daughters" Chapter Ten: First Glimpse of Talent (Part 1)

When the singing and dancing returned, I began to secretly admire Xie Xiaobei's acting skills. Even the seasoned veteran Zhao Jun was captivated. At this moment, I gradually began to consider how to deal with Liu Xiangyang. Men of different ages, experiences, and statuses may have sexual urges towards all young and beautiful women, but they will never have a long-term possessive desire for these beautiful women.

If a woman wants to conquer a man, she must first see if she has the capital to conquer him, and secondly, she must understand his preferences and psychology. Like Xie Xiaobei, Zhao Jun's infatuation with her might only be based on his long-term experience in the pleasure quarters, which had left him with relatively few encounters with truly innocent girls. Plus, Xie Xiaobei's successful performance was a necessary factor in his success.

Does this mean my four women will only be temporary playthings? Personally, I hope one of them can stay with Liu Xiangyang long-term. It seems this is something only fate can decide, especially since a bastard like Liu Xiangyang has undoubtedly ruined many girls. I hope you'll take a liking to one of my girls.

Entering the villa, I hurried back to Yang Hai's room. This room had been empty since Yang Hai left, and I was only staying in Yang Xiaoman's former room. I figured if Yang Xiaoman had told Yang Hai, the fax of Liu Xiangyang's information should be almost ready by now. Opening the door, I saw a long note on the fax machine. After reading the entire document, I began to have a systematic understanding of Liu Xiangyang.

Recalling the information I had just seen, I painstakingly searched for any information that might be useful to me. His wife, Song Meili, is currently the president of the city's commercial bank. Song Meili's father, Song Changzheng, was the former director of the Provincial People's Congress, but has since retired. Their son, Liu Sizhe, has never been ambitious, barely graduating high school. He is currently a loan officer at the city's commercial bank, idle and womanizing, often using his financial power to extort kickbacks from borrowers.

Liu Xiangyang's success is partly due to his father-in-law. However, Liu Xiangyang himself has a good network of connections; his ability to serve two consecutive terms in this position proves his connections are not ordinary, but also indicates his limited personal ability. Otherwise, a typical municipal party secretary would have been promoted long ago after their term. He seems to have some physiological problems.

It seems we must start with Liu Xiangyang himself. Physiological problems? That's a problem, but also a good opportunity. As for getting closer, we'll have to do it at the club's own gatherings. The day after tomorrow is Saturday; it looks like this old guy won't be able to sit still if he's free at home. If all else fails, we can have Zhao Jun bring Liu Xiangyang along. The pent-up frustration had eased after some thought, and I stood up from my chair, heading towards Zhao Xiaoyan's room.

"Xiaoyan, have those girls come to my room. I have something to tell them." Standing at Xiaoyan's door without going in, I spoke to her and then went straight to Yang Xiaoman's room.

Five girls, except for Zhou Lin, appeared in my room with excited expressions. Having spent the last few days together, they weren't as reserved as usual. Smiling, they sat down around me.

I placed five ID cards on the coffee table and said, "These are your new identities and names. I hope you like them."

The five girls quickly searched the table for their ID cards.

"Xu Ningsi?"

"Xu Ningzhi? Big sister, let me see what your name is..." After seeing their new names, the Li sisters quickly ran to Zhao Xiaoyan's side, wanting to see what their father considered their special older sister's name was.

"Xu Moumei?" the two sisters exclaimed simultaneously.

“Dad, the name you chose is so beautiful, elegant without being vulgar. Xu Niyu? Hehe. I like this name.” Sun Yan said with a smile.

“Xu Lanyu? Dad, there seems to be a story behind the names you gave us.” Qian Qian asked after looking at everyone.

"Qian Qian is right. These names do indeed come from a poem, and some of them incorporate your characteristics and my wishes. As for which poem it is, you'll discover it yourselves later. From now on, when you address each other by name, besides 'sister,' make sure you don't get it wrong."

Looking at the beauties before me, I slightly adjusted my expression to a serious one and said, "The day after tomorrow is the weekend. Although you are no longer under the club's management and no longer participate in club gatherings, you must attend the gathering the day after tomorrow. Your first target may appear at the gathering. What you need to do is try to maintain your true selves, without any embellishment, to showcase your personal charm in order to win this person's favor. I want to see each person's unique characteristics." "

Regardless of which one of you this person takes a liking to, you must unconditionally obey my arrangements and plans in the days to come. I believe you all know who this person is, and that is Liu Xiangyang. Before the gathering the day after tomorrow begins, I need to explain something to everyone: Liu Xiangyang may have some physiological problems. However, the reliable evidence I have obtained indicates that it is only psychological. Therefore, you should try your best to counsel him psychologically."

"Dad, if he's not good enough, why is he still hanging around at the club? If he's not good enough, how can he possibly get it back on track?" Sun Yan blurted out, still a bit impatient.

"Yeah, Dad, he has a problem there. I think no matter what you do, it's a waste of time," Qian Qian pouted.

Looking at the beautiful women in front of them, only the two Li sisters kept their heads down demurely, while Zhao Xiaoyan looked at me, seeking my opinion.

“You’ve all been women for so long, but based on my analysis and from a man’s perspective, Liu Xiangyang’s problem is purely psychological. For a man his age, I believe it’s simply due to excessive indulgence. In other words, normal attraction and seduction are unlikely to have much effect on this seasoned veteran. That’s why you need to showcase your individual strengths.”

“Furthermore, no man is incapable; it’s only women who are. When a man is constantly thinking in bed about why he’s not hard yet, the more he thinks, the more anxious he becomes, and the more anxious he becomes, the less effective he becomes. So, as women, besides personal attraction, you need to understand his psychological reactions.”

“Dad, how are you so insightful? You really know a lot about this. When will you give me individual tutoring?

Hehe!” Sun Yan said with some surprise and teasing after hearing this.

“Wait, it’s okay if you’re joking with me. Remember, be careful in public places in the future.”

I said to Sun Yan, my voice tinged with sexual desire, as she looked at her alluring smile.

“Dad, are all of us girls only interested in Liu Xiangyang? But there will be many people at the party. What if someone tries to flirt with us?” Li Hui raised her question.

“Yeah, what should we do then?” Li Xi chimed in.

“Of course you can refuse, but you have to be tactful. You all need to learn more about these things from your eldest sister.” As I finished speaking, I smiled and gestured to Zhao Xiaoyan. “Alright, that’s all for today. Go have fun, and ask your eldest sister for advice tomorrow.” After saying that, I got up and walked to Zhao Xiaoyan’s side.

“Xiaoyan, you stay.” As soon as I finished speaking, the girls who had reached the door turned around at the same time, gave me a mysterious smile, and then disappeared in a flash.

“Dad, is there anything else?” Zhao Xiaoyan asked me after the others had left.

“Xiao Yan, from now on, when we're alone, just call me Xu Xu. I'm still not used to that title. I didn't ask you to stay for anything else, I just wanted to talk to someone. In this city, besides Xiao Qiao, I have no friends, and no relatives at all. I feel tired, I feel lonely. I just want to find someone to chat with, to talk to. Can you stay with me for a while?” After saying that, I completely relaxed and leaned back on the sofa.

Xiao Yan stood up from the sofa to the side, walked over to me, sat down next to me, and rested her head on my shoulder, saying, “For many strangers like us, this city might just be a stopover.

But Xu Xu, you know what? Right now, I'd rather consider this place my final resting place.”

“A resting place? Maybe. This is a city where people can forget and hide their past. Everyone can forget the good and evil, the beauty and ugliness, the joy and sorrow of the past in this city. Everyone can find a place of their own in this city and start over.” My hand went around Zhao Xiao Yan's shoulder and gently stroked her back.

“Xu Xu, can strangers here really forget their past? Can they really start over? Here, I can’t feel any love, nor can I find any affection that I can cherish. What’s wrong with people?” Zhao Xiaoyan looked up at me with a puzzled expression.

I sorted out my thoughts, and after meeting Xiaoyan's gaze, I looked away and looked up at her, muttering to myself, "Forget? Start over? What's wrong with people? What about love? What about feelings? Yes. Can we really forget? I think everyone you're talking about is using their past stories to build their feelings for a new environment. Love and feelings can only be found in a corner of the heart. Maybe one day, maybe someone, maybe at some moment, like you and me, will unintentionally touch that long-dormant string in our hearts. Life is actually very simple. What else do we have besides work, eating, and resting every day? Romance? That's just something in literature for us to enjoy over tea and after meals. How many people in real life can truly experience those things?"

"What about dreams and ambitions? Are we just going to live such mediocre lives?"

"Yes, life still has dreams and ambitions. I don't know what your life goals are, but for me right now, it's simply to keep striving for a life goal that I believe is right. This goal may seem foolish and absurd to many, but I know I will dedicate my life's blood, sweat, and tears to it." After saying this, my eyes became a little blurry.

"Xu Xu..." Xiao Yan hugged my waist tightly and continued, "How is Xiao Qiao now?

I've known you for so long, and I haven't even met her yet."

Xiao Qiao! Yes, Xiao Qiao is a part of my life. I can't lose her, and I won't allow her to leave me. But what about Xiao Yan? What is my love for Xiao Yan?

"She's much better. I'll let you meet her sometime. Xiaoyan, we're both overthinking things. You know my situation. I may not be able to give you a permanent promise, but please believe me, I will cherish everything I have."

"No, it's not like that, you misunderstood. I think everything I have now is enough for me. Everything is so beautiful for me now, what more could I ask for?"

When a woman doesn't mind sharing a man with another woman, I think her love for that man transcends everything. This kind of love only happens in this specific situation, right?

I don't want to think too much anymore. I don't know how to express my feelings for Zhao Xiaoyan right now. I love her! Yes, I love her, I love her well.

When I cupped Zhao Xiaoyan's face in my hands, her eyelashes fluttered gently as she looked at me. Now her face was only inches from mine, her moist, sensual lips trembling. She provocatively leaned her head closer to me, and I couldn't help but inhale her captivating scent, a fragrance of jasmine mixed with the distinctive smell of a man's sweat, filling the air between us. When my lips touched hers, Xiao Yan closed her eyes. In that instant, Zhao Xiao Yan knew she possessed the man in her arms.

Zhao Xiao Yan's white-collar short skirt suit had vanished under my efforts. As my lips repeatedly brushed against her cheeks and neck, my hands moved to her thighs, lingering between her knees and thighs.

Black sheer stockings, two straight, elastic stockings extending to the floral garter belt, wrapped around her slender, bare hands. Zhao Xiao Yan was wearing a lace camisole bra. As my lips moved down to her crotch, the small, semi-circular black lace diamond shape perfectly concealed her full pubic bone, captivatingly nestled between her long, well-proportioned thighs, covering her parted labia.

I slowly removed her panties until the black lace thong was replaced by a patch of black pubic hair. My fingers so naturally found the protruding clitoris at the tip. Zhao Xiaoyan's labia, like a mouth, kept sucking on my inserted finger, and my tongue kept licking back and forth on the clitoris. I

had never admired Xiaoyan's genitals under such bright light. I withdrew my fingers and wiped away the glistening fluid on her thighs under the light. Xiaoyan, her hair disheveled, tilted her head to one side on the sofa, her legs hanging over the edge of the sofa, which I forcefully spread apart. Snow-white skin, delicate downy hair softly covered with the sheen of black silk.

Two round and full labia, covered with neat black hair, like a work of art in a building.

All these sights intensely stimulated me. I trembled, my temples bulged tightly, as if a butterfly was fluttering freely inside.

I knelt down in front of Zhao Xiaoyan again, pressed my lips to her soft and sweet labia, and sucked. My tongue also extended to touch her clitoris, which was full of desire. I could hear Zhao Xiaoyan's moans in my ears. Many minutes later, I lingered there, licking that warm, sensual organ, stimulating it with the tip of my tongue. With each slurp, she would tremble, her labia opening and closing in sync.

I stood up, half-squatting, and rubbed my engorged penis against Zhao Xiaoyan's wet, glistening labia. Once the glans was coated with the oily fluid, my warm penis plunged deep into her. She braced herself against the back of the sofa, arching her body downwards towards me, not missing a single inch of my length.

I didn't thrust, didn't repeatedly pump in and out. I simply remained inside, feeling the tight grip of her vagina. All of this made me want to possess Zhao Xiaoyan. But Zhao Xiaoyan couldn't just stay inside; it wasn't enough for her. Her pelvis began to sway and tighten, her vagina sucking and her body twisting back and forth.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and lifted her from the sofa, pressing her full, firm breasts against my chest. My hands moved down, supporting her plump buttocks. My lower body began to pump like a wound-up machine. Zhao Xiaoyan's arms around my neck slowly lost their strength.

"Xu Xu... I can't hold on much longer... I'm going to fall... Put me down," Zhao Xiaoyan said incoherently.

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