"The Wolf Next Door" - 52. So tender, so tender...

The Nangong family, a traditional and established clan rooted in the United States for centuries, doesn't relinquish its assets so easily. Anyone operating in State C must show them respect. The Nangong family's power rapidly rose to its peak after Nangong Junru took over. A year ago, Nangong Junru disappeared without a trace, and recently it was suddenly revealed that the Nangong family wanted to take over his businesses. In the underworld, it's always winner-takes-all; those who earn their living through strength have no concept of abdication.
The Nan family was a powerful clan with influence in both the legal and illegal worlds. All the factions vying for control of the venue were on edge, waiting for Nan Xijue to personally take the lead, ready for a real showdown. But instead, it was Gu Lang who arrived. Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. Everyone knew Ling Xuan's three leaders: Nan Xijue was the eldest, his martial arts skills were unquestionable, and the Nan family was used to having an easy time in C State. The third brother, Lu Ruo, was Ling Xuan's lifeblood. These days, innovation was power! Every year, the new clothing designs he and Chen Chen created drove them crazy, not to mention the bizarre yet irresistibly charming electrical appliances he designed. As for Gu Lang, mentioning him immediately brought to mind the C State financial scandal he orchestrated five years ago.
Five years ago, Gu Lang, because of the gemstone named "Lady Sky," signed a contract to sell himself to Ling Xuan, the company founded by Nan Xijue, rejecting invitations from several top 100 companies. At that time, Nan Xijue had somehow offended the An family and was in a difficult situation. Gu Lang took funds from Ling Xuan and invested them in the C State stock market. He managed to avoid the "traps" set up by several behind-the-scenes manipulators, and instead, he turned the tables, swallowing up money equivalent to several hundred times Ling Xuan's registered capital. At the same time, he also triggered the collapse of the C State stock market, and a new financial order was re-established because of this event.
Enraged, the dealers sent men to teach him a lesson, only to be completely wiped out. Gu Lang became famous overnight. Cunning, ruthless, and...charming. In C State, Gu Lang was the epitome of Satan.
After several fierce battles between various groups, only the Nangong family and Ling Xuan remained to settle the score through a literary contest. At the final meeting, Old Master Nangong personally acted as the referee. When everyone had arrived, they discovered that Gu Lang was absent.
Staring at the empty seat next to Ling Xuan, the Nangong family members flew into a rage, "Is this Ling Xuan's sincerity?"
Aron, Gu Lang's capable assistant, calmly opened his laptop, played the audio that Gu Lang had prepared in advance, and respectfully said to Old Man Nangong, "Sir, we can begin."
* * * * *
It wasn't just the Qin family's firecrackers that were set off; as the midnight bells rang, the crackling sounds continued for a long time before gradually subsiding. Occasionally, fireworks were set off by other families, shooting into the night sky with a "bang," exploding in a dazzling display as they fell from their highest point.
Qin Xiaoman nestled in Gu Lang's warm embrace, raising her hands to cover his hands that were covering her ears. Her hands were soft, his were strong. Her fingertips brushed against his distinct knuckles, and her heart filled with joy. Sure enough, he wouldn't really not come back.
Because Gu Lang's parents were watching the Spring Festival Gala at Xiao Man's house, Gu Lang went directly to her house.
Inside the elevator, besides them and Mr. Qin, there were other children who had run down from other floors. Even after getting on the elevator, they were still restless, playfully pushing and shoving each other. Gu Lang then comfortably pulled Xiaoman into his arms and kissed her hair out of Mr. Qin's sight.
Seeing their son suddenly return, Gu's parents were overjoyed. Gu's mother wanted to rush over and kiss him a few times, but considering her old face and not wanting Qin's mother to laugh at her, she tried to remain calm and said, "Langlang, haven't you eaten yet? I'll make you some dumplings."
Gu Lang rubbed his stomach. "Yeah, I'm starving. Mom, make more. I rushed back just to eat your dumplings."
"You silly child!" Gu's mother went to the kitchen beaming. Gu's father feigned anger, saying, "Why didn't you say you were coming back sooner? You made your mother shed so many tears for nothing!"
Gu Lang quickly brought him a cup of tea. "Dad, please calm down. It was a spur-of-the-moment decision. The original meeting was postponed for two days, so I rushed back."
Gu Lang was really hungry, and he wolfed down two large bowls of dumplings. Gu's mother affectionately patted his hair, "Want some more? There's plenty more in the kitchen."
Gu Lang waved his hand, "I can't eat anymore, I'm too full."
At the dining table, Gu Jia's parents surrounded their son, and Xiaoman, feeling embarrassed, sat awkwardly on the sofa watching TV.
Gu Lang stretched and rubbed his eyes. "I'm a little sleepy." Gu's mother quickly said, "Go back to your room and get some sleep. I bought you a new quilt."
"Okay." Gu Lang didn't even take his luggage. He rubbed his back and walked towards the door, saying goodbye to Qin's parents. "Auntie, Uncle Gu, I'm going back now."
"Go and rest now." Qin's mother waved her hand, letting them pass.
Xiaoman ran to close the door, but Gu Lang reached out a hand from behind it and beckoned her inside. Xiaoman was shocked; only someone as shameless as him would pull such an blatant seduction. The reserved Xiaoman firmly rejected the temptation and closed the door.
Qin Xiaoman returned to the room and sat patiently for a while. Her gaze fell on Gu Lang's bag, and she stood up and said, "Um, I'll take it to him."
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Xiaoman," Gu's mother said with a gentle smile.
Mr. Qin covered his face. That brat was definitely trying to seduce his daughter on purpose.
* * * * *
When Xiaoman entered Gu Lang's room, he was taking off his clothes. For some reason, she felt something was off about him. His movements weren't very efficient.
After watching for a while, Xiaoman realized something was wrong. "Aren't you left-handed?"
Gu Lang stopped unbuttoning halfway through his shirt, then spread his right hand out. "Oh, then you can help me."
Xiaoman glanced at his left arm hanging by his side, pursed her lips, and said, "Self-reliance leads to abundance?"
Gu Lang narrowed his eyes mischievously, took a few steps closer to Qin Xiaoman, and hooked the collar of her sweater with his right hand, pulling it down. "Well, I won't be taking care of you later."
Xiaoman blushed. Wait a minute, what do you mean, wait a minute? She didn't have the courage to misbehave under the noses of both sets of parents.
"Gu Lang, you're injured!" Xiao Man exclaimed in surprise when she helped him take off his clothes and saw that his left arm was bandaged.
"It's nothing, just a minor scratch." Gu Lang moved slightly, then complained, "Ouch, it really hurts. I'm afraid I can't take a shower."
Xiaoman was exasperated, but said understandingly, "I've washed it for you."
After the hot water was ready, Qin Xiaoman helped the injured Gu Lang sit in the bathtub.
"Don't move around, what if the wound gets wet?" Qin Xiaoman tried to hold down Gu Lang's restless hands. She was washing his hair, and foam was everywhere.
Gu Lang's hands were wet as he tilted his head back and let Xiaoman rub his hair. Her body swayed on top of him, and her sweet fragrance filled his nostrils. After being separated for more than a month, it would be strange if he could behave himself now.
"Let go, I'll get the showerhead!" Qin Xiaoman's pajamas were completely unbuttoned by him. She struggled to pull his hand out of her pocket and stood on tiptoe to get the showerhead. Partly out of revenge, Xiaoman turned the showerhead on full blast and deliberately sprayed it into Gu Lang's face.
"Cough cough, you," Gu Lang choked and sat up, bracing himself against the edge of the bathtub.
"Serves you right, who told you to be so dishonest?" Qin Xiaoman's clothes were all wet from his actions. Her thin cotton pajamas clung to her body, feeling heavy and uncomfortable, especially since the room was already warm. After helping him rinse his hair, Qin Xiaoman tossed him a towel. "You wash first, I'll go change." Before she could get up, Gu Lang grabbed her wrist, his burning gaze fixed on her. The scorching heat from his grip sent a rush of heat up her arm and into her brain.
Men are inherently predatory, no matter how harmless they may seem. That's a truth, and especially true of men who appear dangerous... ahem...
Qin Xiaoman was pinned against the bathroom door by Gu Lang, his forceful kiss almost suffocating her. She could only weakly whisper her protests, "No, Mom and Dad..."
Gu Lang pulled down her cotton pants, including her underwear, and lifted her up with his left arm around her waist. Qin Xiaoman leaned back, pressing against Gu Lang's wound.
A bullet grazed his left arm, leaving a wound that wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either. The pressure caused the healing wound to reopen, sending a shiver of pain through his body.
"I'm sorry," Xiaoman said, looking at him anxiously, "Did I hurt you?" After saying this, she was so ashamed she wanted to tear her head apart. Why did she have to say something like that at a time like this?!
Gu Lang thrust into her a few times, panting heavily, and said, "It really hurts, I'm about to suffocate." As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled down his cotton pants, which were down to his feet, and threw them onto the wet floor.
Qin Xiaoman's lower body was already naked, and her feet were dangling in the air, making her feel extremely insecure. She let out an "ah" and automatically raised her legs to wrap around the strong, lean waist of a certain person.
Faced with such a warm invitation, Gu Lang's hand slid across her back and stopped at the back of her head. He growled, "I can't resist anymore." He pressed her down and thrust his hips forward, penetrating her.
Even though he protected the back of her head from hitting it, his thrust was incredibly fierce, leaving Xiaoman's tender back and round buttocks feeling numb from his impact. After entering her, he didn't even give her much time to adjust before starting his brutal thrusting.
In the past, although he was used to prolonged encounters, he always maintained a degree of restraint. This time, however, he showed no mercy, thrusting deeper and deeper with each stroke. He held her tightly, their bodies entwined ever more intimately. He truly wished he could hold her like this forever and never let go.
Qin Xiaoman held back for a moment, but then couldn't take it anymore. She begged for mercy at the top of her lungs; her front and back were numb. Occasionally, his hands would wander off and grope her. "It hurts! Be gentle, go slower!" Qin Xiaoman clung to him, tears streaming down her face, pleading for mercy. She was mortified. The room wasn't soundproof, and he was making such a racket—did he even want her to live?
Gu Lang squinted at her flushed face, lowered his head to kiss her, and as she spoke, he slipped his tongue inside, swallowing her saliva. His lips lingered on hers as he mumbled, "Missed me, didn't you, little girl?"
"I don't want to, get out!" Qin Xiaoman said, her words contradicting her true feelings, weakly pushing him away. His stillness only made it more unbearable; the slightest change in his penis intensely stimulated her sensitive spot. With her eyes closed, she could clearly feel their fluids trickling down her inner thighs, gradually cooling in the air, sticking coolly to her legs. And he shamelessly continued to stroke her back and forth along these lines.
Qin Xiaoman suddenly hugged Gu Lang tightly, resting her face on his shoulder and breathing heavily.
She's finished, but he's not.
He wrapped her in a bath towel and then casually went back to his bedroom. As he passed through the living room, Xiaoman became extremely nervous, fearing that Gu's parents would barge in.
After a passionate lovemaking session, Gu Lang's snow-white bandage on his arm was stained red with blood. Qin Xiaoman, wearing a coat, changed his dressing with a mixture of anger and heartache.
Qin Xiaoman looked at the bottles and jars in his bag and said, "When did you become a doctor?"
Gu Lang leaned against the bed, covered with a blanket. He was very lazy after eating and drinking his fill, and said leisurely, "Just being prepared for a rainy day."
Xiaoman glared at him disdainfully, slowly wrapped bandages around his neck, and asked with concern, "What exactly did you go to do? Could you get hurt while doing business? Also, why did the people Lu Ruo brought call you 'Second Master' last time? Gu Lang, who exactly are you?" She asked very seriously.
Gu Lang was slightly taken aback, then raised his right hand to touch her cheek. "I am me."

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