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[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 6 

Chapter 40 Only I Can Fuck You

After work, Tang Ziliang sped along the road on his motorcycle. The dim lights seemed rather desolate in the late autumn night. Tang Ziliang didn't want to go home, but thinking that tomorrow was Sunday and He Yue would be returning from Jiangke University, he decided to go home and sleep in.

At this moment, a Crown suddenly darted out from a side road, almost hitting Tang Ziliang. Annoyed, Tang Ziliang braked and glared coldly at the person in the car window.

The driver seemed to be drunk, shifting into reverse, revving the engine, and then slamming on the brakes, the brake lights shining on Tang Ziliang's head.

"What are you looking at? You're tired of living, you want a beating?" The car window slowly rolled down, and a drunken, angry voice came out.

Tang Ziliang was furious. Even Ma Hailong, the newly promoted deputy director of the police station, wouldn't dare to speak to him in such a tone. Did these petty thugs want to die?

A chorus of complaints came from inside the car, probably from the driver who was making trouble and demanding he leave immediately, saying he had important business to attend to.

Tang Ziliang parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and walked steadily towards the Crown sedan. Suddenly, he heard a girl's "whimpering" sounds coming from inside, as if she was struggling. Tang Ziliang paused for a moment, then darted to the front door and peeked out. He saw two men holding a drunk girl tightly under a coat, and the girl had just raised her head.

"Go!" The two young men in the back seat, seemingly recognizing Tang Ziliang as the police chief Tiezi, shouted in a low voice. The driver hurriedly tried to accelerate away.

Tang Ziliang reached through the window, flung open the back door, and forcefully pulled the young man sitting on the outside out, throwing him a considerable distance. The boy screamed in agony.

Tang Ziliang then pulled down his coat along with the girl. Sure enough, the girl was tall and slender, with a slightly flushed face, a high nose bridge, and fair skin – it was none other than Su Wan.

Su Wan, having drunk too much, didn't seem to fully grasp her current situation, only mumbling nonsense like, "I want to drink more," and "I'm not drunk."

Tang Ziliang frowned. These thugs looked familiar; they were Wang Weibing's henchmen, usually bullying and oppressing him. He wondered how Su Wan had ended up with these guys.

"Brother Liangzi, I'm sorry, we didn't see clearly just now," the thug driving stammered.

"Stop talking nonsense, why would Xiao Wan be with you guys?" In Tang Ziliang's memory, Su Wan usually didn't have any connection with these hooligans. Although Su Xiaotian and Wang Weibing used to be quite close, it was inevitable that some of those thugs would have designs on Su Wan.

However, Su Zhengyang was, after all, the deputy district head of Dongcheng District, and ordinary hooligans wouldn't dare to easily lay a hand on Su Wan unless she consented. But judging from today's situation, it was clearly these hooligans who got Su Wan drunk and wanted to take her to a cheap hotel to mess around.

"Alright, I'll take Xiao Wan back, you guys get lost!" Tang Ziliang frowned and waved his hand. If he hadn't run into these hooligans tonight, Su Wan would definitely have been ruined by them.

"Hehe, Brother Liang, you've got your eye on her? Hehe, she's really something, big and round breasts, long legs and white skin, like a model." The hooligans driving the car swallowed greedily, their throats twitching like lecherous men.

"Get the hell out of here!" Tang Ziliang didn't bother to say anything more. He helped the staggering Su Wan up and left. The few thugs could only sigh at their bad luck, whistled a few times, and left dejectedly.

"Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan, wake up!" Tang Ziliang patted Su Wan's fair and plump face. "I'll take you home."

"I'm not going home, I'm not going home!" Suddenly, like a wildcat in heat, Su Wan shouted and struggled. Her coat fell to the ground. Su Wan was only wearing a thin wool sweater. Her full breasts bulged, and the outline of her bra was faintly visible. She wore a pair of fashionable black stretch pants that accentuated her long legs.

Su Wan sneezed, and Tang Ziliang quickly picked up his coat and wrapped it tightly around her.

"I'm not going back. I didn't do well on my exams, and even my family dislikes me and scolds me." Su Wan's eyes were blurry with drunkenness as she grabbed Tang Ziliang. "Brother Liang, is that you? Why are you taking me home? I want to go out with them!"

"Xiao Wan, you're drunk!" Tang Ziliang frowned and shouted.

"I'm not drunk! I know what they want to do. They just want to take off my clothes and touch me, right? I'm not stupid!" Su Wan seemed to lose control of her emotions and started crying. "Brother Liang, I know those people are no good!"

"Since you know those guys are no good, why do you still go out with them? Aren't you afraid they'll ruin you?" Tang Ziliang sighed, feeling both angry at her misfortune and sorry for her lack of self-control. Ever since Tang Ziliang rescued Su Wan, he had often tutored her and taken her out to play. However, this girl was severely unbalanced in her studies, especially math, which was terrible, so her overall grades were always low, and Su Zhengyang always scolded her.

“Anyway, my dad doesn’t care about me.” Su Wan burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably. “I have nowhere to go, Brother Liangzi. If you chase them away, I’ll follow you. If you take care of me and treat me well, I’ll listen to you!”

Before Tang Ziliang could react, Su Wan suddenly ripped open her sweater, grabbed Tang Ziliang’s left hand, and pressed it against one of her breasts. “Brother Liangzi, feel it. Is it big? Does it feel good? Don’t they all want to touch me here? I’ll only let you touch! If you want to touch me, I’ll let you touch as much as you want.”

Caught off guard, Tang Ziliang’s hand instinctively grabbed her breasts twice. The hot, soft yet firm breasts were so full and plump, they didn’t seem like the breasts of a girl under seventeen. They were more like the large breasts of a mature woman, but their firmness and elasticity were even better than those of a mature woman.

Tang Ziliang recoiled as if struck by lightning, quickly withdrawing his hand. He glanced around guiltily; thankfully, it was already dark and no one was nearby. Tang Ziliang quickly said, "Xiao Wan, what's wrong? Even if your grades aren't good, you can't belittle yourself! Come on, let's go home."

Su Wan, however, stubbornly refused to go home, leaving Tang Ziliang helpless. The two struggled and wrestled for a while, until Su Wan finally threw off her coat and snuggled into Tang Ziliang 's arms, refusing to leave.

This left Tang Ziliang unsure whether to push her away or remain in her embrace. Su Wan's fragrance and the occasional friction of her breasts against Tang Ziliang's chest made him increasingly unable to control himself.

In a fit of anger, Tang Ziliang simply picked Su Wan up and placed her on his chest... He slapped Su Wan's full buttocks, visible beneath her shapely pants, several times on his leg. The crisp, melodious sound was particularly loud in the night. Then, he wrapped her in his coat, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and hurried towards her home.

Startled, Su Wan's drunkenness subsided. Instead, the slaps from Tang Ziliang made her face flush. Of Korean descent, she already had a strong liking for Tang Ziliang, and the slaps only fueled her desire. She nestled against his shoulder, swaying and giggling incessantly.

After taking Su Wan home, Tang Ziliang was about to head back when he received a call from Li Sheng, Wei Da, and a few others, inviting him to a get-together. Tang Ziliang suggested they all go to the Nightingale Cabaret for drinks.

Although the renovations had cost a considerable amount of money, the Nightingale Cabaret wasn't as luxurious as it had been back then. The social atmosphere was more reserved; the sofas and coffee tables arranged in a seemingly casual yet elegant and tasteful manner.

The dim lighting added a touch of hazy tranquility. On the stage, a young woman was singing the Taiwanese hit song "About in Winter." Her voice was quite good, and many people cheered.

Tang Ziliang and his group sat in a corner. Guo Fang, who was drinking and chatting with some guests, saw Liangzi and his group, smiled, said a few words of apology to the guests, and gracefully walked over.

With Lao Niu in jail, Guo Fang was in a particularly good mood these past few days. She'd had a few drinks, her face flushed, and she smiled at Tang Ziliang, saying, "Oh, what a rare guest! What would you like to drink?"

She laid out some drinks and snacks, then whispered in Tang Ziliang's ear, "There are a few friends from the county's Industry and Commerce Bureau over there, they're keeping an eye on me. I have to go drink with them

later. Sigh, these guys are really hard to please." The gazes of the other guests followed Guo Fang's movements to Tang Ziliang's table. Seeing Tang Ziliang, they were all somewhat surprised. Then, one of the middle-aged men, wearing glasses, got up and ran over, greeting Tang Ziliang with a fawning smile, "Mayor Tang, you've come to visit too?"

Tang Ziliang waved his hand, saying with an air of importance, "I came with some friends to relax. Miss Guo is my friend. You all have to support her business in the future. We should put more effort into supporting individual businesses, don't make things difficult for her."

"Yes, yes, so Miss Guo is Mayor Tang's friend. My apologies." The bespectacled man flattered her, then turned to Guo Fang and smiled, "Miss Guo, are you teasing us? I really didn't know you were Mayor Tang's friend. Please don't take it to heart if we offended you just now."

Guo Fang was stunned. Just moments ago, this bespectacled lecher had forced her to drink with him, spouting official jargon, but now he was bowing and scraping to her.

It really is true that having connections in high places makes things easier. With Tang Ziliang backing her up, who would dare to mess with her in Dongyang?

"Guo Fang, bring me a bottle of Remy Martin. It's strong, and Da Zi likes it. I'll just have a soft drink." After contracting the cement factory, Tang Ziliang and Wei Da's relationship had become much closer than before. Tang Ziliang felt that calling him Da Zi was much more natural and affectionate than before.

Guo Fang happily accompanied Tang Ziliang to drink with him, but Tang Ziliang then warned her, "You need to be careful in the future. Don't get involved in any shady dealings. If you create a mess and something goes wrong, I can't protect you."

His words were a bit harsh, but Guo Fang didn't dare get angry. Instead, she giggled and said, "Chengcheng, I'll listen to you. But you'll have to smooth things over for me with the industry and commerce bureau, tax bureau

, and water and electricity bureau. Do you think I enjoy drinking with those pot-bellied lecherous men?" While they were talking, a hearty laugh rang out behind them: "It really is Mayor Tang! What a coincidence! Miss Guo, hello. Manager Wei, you're here too."

Tang Ziliang turned around to see a man in his thirties walking towards him. He was refined and polite; Tang Ziliang vaguely remembered him as Huang Cheng, the deputy director of the tax bureau, whom he had dined with at the county committee meeting last time.

"Ah, Director Huang." Tang Ziliang quickly stood up and shook hands with him. Although a deputy director at the county level didn't have much real power, perhaps even less than a section chief with real authority, Huang Cheng was young and had the potential to climb the ranks. Tang Ziliang could make his acquaintance with him. In Liangzi's memories from his previous life, Huang Cheng seemed to have become the deputy county magistrate of Dongyang a few years later.

The group flattered each other. Tang Ziliang invited Huang Sheng to sit with them. Huang Sheng, seeing Tang Ziliang and Wei Da, naturally wouldn't miss this good opportunity to make connections. He sent the others away and played a few rounds of cards with Tang Ziliang and the others.

"Ah... Liangzi, your big cock is inside my cunt. Ah! That's so heavy!"

As soon as they entered the private room, Tang Ziliang stripped Guo Fang naked. Soon, the young woman was completely naked, and Liangzi was pressing her down and thrusting into her hard.

A pair of full, firm, and smooth jade-like breasts were grasped by Tang Ziliang. Her skin was smooth and delicate, and her mature body was voluptuous and alluring. Her long, slender legs were round and well-proportioned, and her round, beautiful buttocks were pert and white. Her face was dignified and beautiful, and her temperament was charming and seductive. Her proudly erect breasts were snow-white and pink. This kind of twenty-three or twenty-four-year-old woman was actually the best mistress for a man. While Liangzi was thrusting hard into Guo Fang's little fat pussy, he was sucking on her bright red nipples.

"You are mine! You can only be fucked by me from now on! Do you hear me!"

Guo Fang's beautiful face was flushed with spring from Liangzi's thrusting, her cheeks were rosy, her starry eyes were hazy, she was panting and sweating. Slippery lustful fluid kept flowing from deep inside her vagina.

Liangzi turned Guo Fang's delicate body over, pressing her plump, white, pert buttocks down beneath him, and his penis thrust in and out of Guo Fang's vagina.

Guo Fang's alluring and seductive demeanor, along with her joyful moans, fueled Liangzi's vigor. His penis thrust in and out of her vagina with a series of wet, squelching sounds.

Guo Fang's labia minora and the two tender, slightly purplish-red labia inside her vaginal opening flipped and turned with each thrust, like vibrant pink flower petals.

Her wrinkled vagina tightly enveloped, gripped, and squeezed Liangzi's penis, the inner vulva like a small mouth kissing and licking his glans.

"Ah, so good!" Guo Fang swayed her body, her plump buttocks swaying, her vagina contracting forcefully, gripping and squeezing Liangzi's shaft.

Streams of vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of Guo Fang's vagina, stimulating Liangzi's sensitive glans. A tingling, electric-like sensation spread rapidly throughout Liangzi's body, stimulating him to thrust even more vigorously.

Guo Fang moaned with pleasure as she was being fucked, tightly embracing Liangzi. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls spasmed and contracted, gripping Liangzi's hard, large penis.

At the same time, Guo Fang held Tang Ziliang's buttocks tightly, her plump, white buttocks twisting and shaking violently, stroking Liangzi's penis, and making squelching sounds... Then Guo Fang let out a loud cry of pleasure, her plump buttocks pressed against Liangzi's firm lower abdomen, unable to move any further.

Tang Ziliang, holding Guo Fang's snow-white, plump buttocks, thrust hard again and again. The woman's cunt gripped his penis tighter and tighter until finally, Liangzi's tailbone went numb, his urethra opened wide, and thick streams of semen were sucked clean by this little slut, Guo Fang.

Chapter 41 Song Na's Orgasm

The 1993 Spring Festival Gala, like those of later generations, was utterly unremarkable. On New Year's Eve, Tang Ziliang and his adoptive parents watched the TV until before midnight before going to bed. For Liangzi, the Spring Festival Gala had become a burden—tasteless yet too precious to discard—so he simply went to bed early, while his adoptive family watched with great interest.

Over the past few months, He Qiang had become much more composed, and He Yue had become more studious, which pleased Tang Ziliang greatly.

Under Tang Ziliang's encouragement, He Qiang also picked up his books again. Tang Ziliang had told He Qiang, "You don't necessarily have to go to university, but you should at least have a goal. Even if you have to spend money to buy a correspondence diploma, it's still better than those without a diploma."

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Tang Ziliang went to Dongyang County. He didn't go to Li Xiuzhi's place for a tryst, but instead went to the home of Secretary Liu of the County Party Committee. Besides a dozen kilograms of local farm eggs, he brought nothing else.

To be honest, with Secretary Liu Guoqing's current status, he lacks nothing. The gifts he receives every year exceed his salary.

"Liangzi, just as you said, the Ludong Steel I bought has already risen to 8.9%. Old Li and the others are full of regret. They want to enter the market again, but they're afraid of getting trapped."

Liu Guoqing's joy was undisguised. Even the Discipline Inspection Commission hasn't restricted this kind of stock trading. Apart from prohibiting stock trading during working hours, there are no other specific regulations.

Secretary Liu appreciates Liangzi not only because Liangzi is capable and a good hand at economics, but also because Liangzi is a stock market genius in Secretary Liu's eyes. Based on his memories from his previous life, Liangzi has helped himself and Secretary Liu trade stocks and has already made a lot of money.

"It's too high now. Although there's still room for growth, the profit potential is limited, and the risk of losing money is too high. There's no need to invest any more money." Tang Ziliang shook his head.

This was his first time visiting Liu Guoqing's home. Liu Shu remembered it as an old house, which he had renovated after making money in the stock market. It had three bedrooms and a living room, and was quite spacious, at least 120 square meters—far better than the average mid-to-high-level manager's living conditions.

"You mean, I can close my positions now?"

Liu Guoqing's hands, which were making dumplings, suddenly stopped. He wasn't particularly good at making these kinds of noodles, but his wife was a true northerner, and after living together for over twenty years, making dumplings had become one of Liu Guoqing's specialties.

"Don't rush, Ludong Steel should rise to over fifteen yuan. Once it surpasses fifteen, close your position immediately. I estimate that after the eighth day of the new year, the stock market will experience a relatively good bull market, and that will be a good time for us to close our positions," Tang Ziliang said, also helping to roll out the dough.

“Yeah, Lao Li and the others will be coming over soon. Going out to eat isn’t much fun, we might as well try your sister-in-law’s cooking.” Liu Guoqing nodded emphatically. “We won’t be greedy. We’ll listen to you. We’ll sell it after the fifteenth of the month. Whether it goes up or down after that, it’s none of my business. With 200,000 in hand, I won’t have to worry about making a living for the rest of my life.”

“Hehe, Brother Liu, are you satisfied with just 200,000? If that’s the case, your life goals are a bit too low, aren’t they? If pork goes up to 20 yuan a pound and rice goes up to 2 or 3 yuan a pound in ten years, how much difference will there be in purchasing power between 200,000 and 20,000 or 30,000?” Tang Ziliang laughed.

“Are you kidding me? Will prices be that high in ten years?” Liu Guoqing stopped what he was doing.

“Hehe, economic crises don’t care whether you’re socialist or capitalist… At this rate of price increases at the end of the year, it’ll keep going up. Hmph, in less than ten years, 200,000 will really only be worth 20,000 now.” Tang Ziliang snorted softly.

"The government won't stand idly by while prices rise," Li Yuanchao, the secretary of the Dongyang County Discipline Inspection Commission, said loudly as he stepped in, picking up where Tang Ziliang left off. "Little Tang, you're quite knowledgeable about macroeconomics."

"Hmph, of course the government will intervene. If they didn't, the people would rise up in protest," Tang Ziliang turned around, his face beaming. "Brother Li's here! What else can ordinary people care about? For them, the most important thing is the price of daily necessities. Even the slightest fluctuation will cause panic."

After dinner, the men played cards. Tang Ziliang wasn't interested in cards and took his leave. When Liu Guoqing said goodbye, he meaningfully told him to work diligently and focus his main efforts on developing the economy of Xilong Town. These words made Tang Ziliang's mind wander. Was he going to be promoted again?

Good news came after the New Year: Hongxiang Garment Factory No. 6 had been successfully contracted by Liangzi's adoptive father, He Cheng.

When Tang Ziliang returned to his adoptive father's house for dinner today, He Cheng approached him with a face full of shame and said, "Liangzi, I've tarnished your reputation. Xiaoyue and your sister-in-law have complained about me countless times. I'm so sorry."

Tang Ziliang hadn't become the deputy county magistrate of Dongyang, and He Cheng always thought it was because he had been arrested for gambling with clients that had hindered Tang Ziliang's promotion.

Tang Ziliang had long since forgotten about that matter. He shook his head slightly, then remembered something and asked with a soft laugh, "Godfather, how did He Yue do on her exams last semester? I asked her, but she hesitated and wouldn't tell me."

He Cheng's biggest concern now was the development and expansion of the Sixth Branch Factory, and his second biggest concern was his beloved daughter He Yue's future. He said with some worry, "This girl is excellent in all her other subjects, except for advanced mathematics, which she struggles with. She has to retake it, so of course she's embarrassed to tell you."

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "He Yue's talent for math is average, but what's valuable is her perseverance and hard work. As for retaking it, that's normal. I'll send her to Jiangxi University of Science and Technology when school starts, and I'll help her pass the exam."

He Cheng was now completely convinced by Tang Ziliang. He had lived for decades and had never seen a young person more capable than his godson. A few words from him could enlighten him. He Cheng believed that even if Liangzi didn't become a deputy county magistrate, he could still make a fortune by focusing on business.

After He Yue graduates from university, we'll get them married. Liangzi is so outstanding; we can't let other women steal his heart. He Cheng thought to himself.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the new semester was about to begin. Tang Ziliang and He Yue sat in the back of a bus, Liangzi taking her to Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology.

He Yue wore a pure white winter dress today, her shoulder-length straight black hair framing her face. She looked pure, lively, and charming, especially her beautiful little feet in thick-soled leather shoes, wearing flesh-colored stockings and light pink nail polish. Yesterday, when Liangzi was playing with He Yue's beautiful feet, he really had the urge to bite them.

However, He Yue pouted angrily, ignoring Tang Ziliang since getting on the bus.

"He Yue, did you even remember the key points of advanced mathematics I told you?" Tang Ziliang patted the back of He Yue's head.

"I'm a silly girl, I can't remember." He Yue raised her head, looking pitifully at Tang Ziliang, who almost burst out laughing.

"Whoever dares to say you're silly, I'll beat them up! Don't worry, taking advanced mathematics isn't that scary." Seeing He Yue changing day by day, Liangzi was very gratified.

He Yue bit her lip and said coquettishly, "Brother, you're just trying to coax me... Anyway, I won't let you down!"

When they arrived at Jiangcheng Bus Station, Liangzi took He Yue to the vicinity of Jiangnan University of Science and Technology; the campus gate was just across the street.

After breaking up with He Yue, Tang Ziliang went to a roadside stall under a parasol and ordered a bottle of iced soda. He was drinking it with great relish when he suddenly heard someone shout from not far away, "Car accident!"

A young man in a vest walked towards Liangzi, cursing under his breath. When he reached the stall owner, he said, "Give me a pack of 555 cigarettes. Oh my god, that scared me to death!" After taking the cigarette, the young man sighed and said, "That girl was really pretty, and a college student, but she was hit and was covered in blood. It's such a pity. Her white dress was stained with blood..."

Tang Ziliang, who was still drinking soda, suddenly froze with a smile, and the soda bottle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Tang Ziliang grabbed the young man's vest and shouted, "You said the person hit by the car was a pretty girl in a white dress?"

The young man glared at him, about to unleash a torrent of abuse, but when he saw Tang Ziliang's bloodshot eyes, his anger vanished instantly. He nodded and said, "Why would I lie to you? That girl was seventeen or eighteen, and incredibly beautiful!"

Tang Ziliang's mind went blank, and he abruptly shook off the young man. "I sent my sister-in-law to university, but she got into a car accident. I killed her!"

Now, Tang Ziliang finally understood that even the somewhat naive He Yue held the same important place in his heart as his sister-in-law eighteen years later—the gentle, steadfast, hardworking, and self-reliant woman.

When he heard she had been hit by a car, Tang Ziliang felt as if the sky had fallen, as if the world had ended.

Liangzi, bewildered, squeezed into the crowd, his vision blurred, groaning, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, He Yue..." He forced his way through, drawing stares from passersby, some of whom began to curse at him, but Liangzi remained lost and disoriented.

Suddenly, a soft little hand slipped into Liangzi's palm, pulling him close, and whispered, "Brother Liangzi, I'm here."

The voice was low, yet like heavenly music. Liangzi looked up sharply, and there before him was He Yue's beautiful face, looking at him with a slightly dazed expression.

"You're alright? That's...that's so great!" Tang Ziliang exclaimed excitedly, but he quickly regained his composure. He released He Yue's hand and scolded her sternly, "Where did you run off to? I called you, didn't you hear me?"

He Yue giggled, "You're just worrying unnecessarily!" Then she looked at the corner of Tang Ziliang's eye and cautiously asked, "Brother Liangzi, did you think I was in a car accident? You were crying?"

"Go away! Dream on, it was just sand that blew into my eye." Tang Ziliang wiped his eye to cover up his mistake.

He Yue giggled, and Tang Ziliang pulled her towards the edge of the crowd. She happily let Liangzi lead her, her soft little hand gripping his big hand tightly.

The stars twinkled, the moon hung high, and a refreshing spring breeze brushed against faces. It was Liangzi's turn to be on duty at the town hall

. Small groups of pedestrians greeted him, and Zhang Yong, a worker from the leather factory, enthusiastically invited him for drinks. Before Liangzi could even speak, he suddenly saw Xiao Song, who had just finished work, twist her ankle and fall flat on her backside.

Liangzi helped Song up and took her to her dormitory on his motorcycle. After Liangzi was promoted to mayor of Xilong Town, Song Na was also transferred to work in the town government.

"Mayor Liangzi, thank you so much... Ouch, why won't the light turn on?"

"Probably a blown fuse." Liangzi said, opening the door and entering the house. Song Na followed. At that moment, a dark shadow darted out, and in the moonlight, a gleaming, sharp knife lunged at Song Na.

Tang Ziliang reacted swiftly, rushing forward and shielding Song Na, knocking the knife from the thief's hand. The thief fled in panic.

"Song Na, are you alright?" The woman had sprained her ankle. Liangzi helped her to the sofa, and suddenly noticed her low-cut neckline revealing two full, white breasts and a captivating cleavage. He stared at them, mesmerized. As she groaned in pain, her firm breasts bounced even more violently without the restraint of a bra.

"Shall I put some medicine on you?" Tang Ziliang removed Song Na's flesh-colored stockings, applied safflower oil, and massaged her beautiful legs and feet.

Soon, Liangzi felt his blood rush to his head, his face flushed, his heart pounding, and a surge of heat coursing through his lower abdomen, resulting in an erection.

Song Na was also moaning; it was unclear whether she was moaning from pain or pleasure. A pair of full breasts swayed on her slender curves, and a pair of snow-white legs were revealed from the slit in her skirt, paired with five-inch high heels. Her round, beautiful buttocks swayed gently on the sofa.

Tang Ziliang couldn't resist pouncing on her and taking off Song Na's clothes. Song Na resisted for a few moments, then, like Tang Ziliang, began to pant and moan.

In the dim moonlight, a pair of snow-white breasts were visible encased in a white lace embroidered bra. Tang Ziliang couldn't resist grabbing Song Na's full breasts and kneading them vigorously.

"Mmm...don't be so rough...it hurts," Song Na whispered shyly in Tang Ziliang's ear.

Tang Ziliang held her tightly, kissing her lips passionately. His tongue entered her cherry-like mouth like a nimble little snake, teasing and probing. His chest pressed tightly against her full breasts, making her eyes glaze over, lost in a blissful intoxication.

Song Na gripped Tang Ziliang's clothes tightly with both hands. She was flustered and excited by his teasing, which explained her feverish body and rapid breathing.

"Liangzi, do you like me…" Song Na asked, head bowed.

"I like you a lot. You'll know if you touch it. Have you ever touched something this long and hard?"

The question was rather lewd. Tang Ziliang whispered in her ear.

"Your thing is so long and hard," Song Na said shyly, resting her head on Tang Ziliang's chest.

"Do you want to touch it? How long has it been since you touched this thing?" Tang Ziliang asked.

"About… two years. My boyfriend and I broke up a long time ago," Song Na said shyly, head bowed. Her hand indeed touched Tang Ziliang's crotch.

Tang Ziliang's desire intensified at Song Na's touch, his penis throbbing with desire to break through the barrier!

Tang Ziliang could no longer bear the torment of lust. His greedy hand slowly climbed up her high, firm breasts, gently kneading them.

Watching the buttons on her clothes being undone one by one, revealing her snow-white breasts and white lace bra, Tang Ziliang blushed and felt hot!

"Song Na, unzip my pants and put your hand inside," Tang Ziliang said

, rubbing Song Na's snow-white breasts. Song Na's trembling hand began to grope for Tang Ziliang's zipper. When she finally found it, she gasped for breath, her rapid breaths hitting Tang Ziliang's chest. Seeing her flustered appearance excited Tang Ziliang greatly!

Song Na's smooth little hand was already on Tang Ziliang's underwear, and Tang Ziliang himself unbuttoned his pants, making it easier for her hand to move.

Tang Ziliang didn't dare to delay. He immediately unhooked her bra, which sprang open to one side as soon as the clasp was undone, revealing her breasts in his hand. He realized they were definitely over a 36C. He had initially thought they were smaller than Jingwen's, but he had been mistaken.

"Mmm..." Song Na shyly squirmed.

Song Na closed her eyes, enjoying Tang Ziliang's ministrations on her nipples. Although she was squirming, she was pushing her breasts into Tang Ziliang's palm.

"Song Na, put your hand inside my panties," Tang Ziliang said, playing with Song Na's two tender pink nipples.

"Mmm," Song Na nodded shyly.

Song Na's hand slipped inside Tang Ziliang's panties, her delicate hand grasping his erect penis, caressing it gently. A tingling sensation made his penis even more aroused, rapidly becoming engorged with blood under the intense stimulation, the veins bulging, ready to burst forth!

"Wow, yours is so big and thick," Song Na thought, her eyes wide open.

"Do you want to kiss it?" Tang Ziliang gently stroked her short hair, then removed her purple-blue glasses.

"I can't blow-dry," Song Na said shyly, somewhat reluctant.

"It's okay, just lick it for me," Tang Ziliang tempted her. He was increasingly eager for a beautiful woman to lick his penis.

Song Na's body moved like a water snake, her large breasts pressed against Tang Ziliang's body, slowly sliding down until her face stopped between his thighs. She extended her delicate tongue, licking around the glans of his penis in circles.

Watching the beautiful female college student, his beautiful subordinate, kneel down and lick his penis, he felt an immense sense of satisfaction, as if the beautiful Song Na were Tang Ziliang's female slave.

Song Na glanced shyly at Tang Ziliang, then slowly opened her cherry-like mouth, placing her moist lips on Tang Ziliang's burning penis. She carefully used her lips to gently suck and pull, her nimble tongue teasing the erection. Tang Ziliang was quickly aroused by her mouth!

"Deeper..." Tang Ziliang passionately requested.

Song Na tried her best to hold the exposed penis with her moist lips, but her pained expression told Tang Ziliang she couldn't take the whole thing in. Tang Ziliang subtly pushed his hips forward, thrusting his thick penis into her mouth, filling her cherry-like mouth completely.

"Ah..." Song Na covered her throat with her hands, panicking and spitting out the penis, panting heavily.

"Sorry! I was too impulsive," Tang Ziliang said, pushing his penis against her face.

Song Na's hand once again grasped his penis and put it in her mouth. Tang Ziliang didn't dare to be too unrestrained, afraid of frightening her. Watching her head sway back and forth, watching her snow-white breasts bounce incessantly, was a double pleasure.

"Oh...so good..." His burning hot penis was enveloped by her two moist lips, occasionally touching her teeth, causing waves of tingling sensations, making him even more excited. Thinking that it was getting late, it was time to fuck the beauty's cunt.

Tang Ziliang helped Song Na up and made her stand by the bed. Seeing the saliva flowing from her mouth, he was very grateful for her service. Thinking that she hadn't enjoyed the taste of a man for two years, now he would let her enjoy his big penis!

"Song Na, you did a good job." Tang Ziliang wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and said.

"Mmm, Liangzi, are you comfortable?" Song Na lowered her face shyly.

Tang Ziliang pulled her into his arms, gently licking her ear with his tongue while his hands lightly kneaded her full breasts. He then began to unbutton her clothes.

"Don't tear my clothes," Song Na said, and surprisingly, she unbuttoned her pants herself.

Tang Ziliang was overjoyed and immediately began to kiss her white neck. A woman's fragrance wafted into Tang Ziliang's nose, exciting him so much that he continued to lick her tender nipples, his tongue pressing against her breasts. The nipples seemed unable to withstand such stimulation, and they began to erect and stand erect. The two small nipples quickly became hard and stood straight up.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...no..." Song Na cried out in struggle.

Tang Ziliang's tongue persisted, teasing the erect nipple. His other two fingers began rubbing the other nipple, which was also hard. Squeezing the mound with his palm, the nipple became even redder and more tender, prompting Tang Ziliang's tongue to immediately shift its focus, frantically circling and teasing the tip. Song Na couldn't help but writhe, letting out a series of moans.

"Ah, it's been so long since I've experienced something so intense..." Song Na clung tightly to Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang's hand touched Song Na's panties; they were completely wet. It seemed she had been sexually frustrated for a long time. Conquering this peach wouldn't be easy!

"Song Na, open your legs, I'll give you some pleasure too." Tang Ziliang's lips moved down to Song Na's lower abdomen, his tongue teasing her navel, while his fingers parted the edge of her panties, touching the fuzzy inside.

"Ah, you don't mind that I'm dirty there?" Song Na nervously closed her legs, then immediately opened them again.

Tang Ziliang's mouth finally reached Song Na's mysterious triangle. Her white lace panties were indeed wet. Tang Ziliang immediately pulled the panties down and brought his face close to the dark, shiny hair. He held her round buttocks with both hands and extended his long tongue into the crevice of her peach. He gently swept the tip of his tongue across her, and Song Na trembled all over.

"Ah~ I can't take it~" Song Na cried out, squeezing her breasts with both hands. Tang

Ziliang's tongue was relentless. He immediately lifted one of her legs and placed it on the bed, widening the crevice of her peach. Seeing the nectar flowing from the crevice, Tang Ziliang couldn't help but catch it with his tongue. Then he used his tongue to open the two petals and gently licked the clitoris with the tip of his tongue. He slowly teased the swollen clitoris in a gentle circle. The crevice of her peach changed drastically, and drops of nectar kept flowing out, but all of it dripped into Tang Ziliang's mouth!

"Ah...no...I can't take it...ah...so good...so comfortable..." Song Na cried out loudly.

Tang Ziliang parted the two petals with his hands, inserted his tongue into the crevice, his tongue constantly flicking left and right, his lips holding the entire clitoris, his tongue continuing to tease nimbly in the limited space.

"Ah, I can't take it! Come on, come on!" Song Na trembled all over, her hands forcefully pushing Tang Ziliang's face tightly against her peach-like vulva, screaming to the sky and panting heavily.

A gush of vaginal fluid sprayed all over Tang Ziliang's face. It was the first time Tang Ziliang had been sprayed with vaginal fluid by a beautiful woman, like a fountain, with a burst of energy, the vaginal fluid turned into waves, gushing out one after another.

"I can't take it~ It's been so long since I've experienced this! Huff~~" Song Na pushed Tang Ziliang's face away and said.

After the passion subsided, a shy expression appeared on Song Na's face. Tang Ziliang pulled down his pants, then took off hers as well, and the two naked, embracing each other, climbed onto the bed.

Tang Ziliang pressed his erect penis against her fuzzy peach-like vulva, rubbing the glans against her labia. His glans was quickly soaked with the fluid flowing from her opening, and it eagerly awaited its entry into the narrow, wet passage.

Watching Song Na nervously grip the sheets, her glistening skin, her full breasts, and her smooth legs waiting for Tang Ziliang to press down on her and thrust into her, Tang Ziliang felt an immense surge of excitement.

"Song Na, do you want it?" Tang Ziliang asked.

"I... don't ask me that, okay?" Song Na said, covering her flushed face with her hands. She thrust her round buttocks forward, pushing her peach-like vulva towards Tang Ziliang's penis.

Tang Ziliang thrust hard, his waist sinking down, finally inserting his penis into Song Na's peach-like opening.

"Ah...it's so big...slowly...I'm afraid I...can't take it...ah...um..." Tang Ziliang thrust in and out repeatedly, his penis tightly enveloped by the fleshy walls on both sides, making his stubborn penis want to penetrate even more.

With the help of the wetness, his penis easily reached the flower bud, the glans was squeezed by something, making it very itchy, so he rubbed vigorously, teasing Song Na to twist her body wildly and shout loudly.

"Ah, don't go in! I can't take it!" Song Na desperately spread her legs, crying out as she turned and writhed.

Tang Ziliang ignored Song Na's cries, continuing to rub her breasts with his hands, his penis thrusting in and out powerfully!

"Ah, good! It's been so long since I've tried this~~ah, harder! Almost there~~ah~~" Tang Ziliang thrust and pounded desperately, lifting Song Na's legs, speeding up the swing of his waist, increasing the force of his thrusts.

"Ah~~harder! I want it~" Song Na gripped the sheets tightly, moaning and begging for mercy.

With each thrust, Tang Ziliang plunged deep into the base of her flower, and Song Na cooperated perfectly, letting out a moan with every stroke.

"Ah, good, it's coming!" Song Na gripped Tang Ziliang's hand tightly, staring intently at him, her whole body trembling as she moaned.

Tang Ziliang's thrusts reached their peak, and just before ejaculation, he suppressed his excitement and pulled his penis out. A gush of hot fluid sprayed onto Song Na's body, like a powerful jet of water, covering her face, forehead, nose, and mouth with scalding white semen.

After ejaculating, Tang Ziliang lay down, utterly exhausted, panting heavily…

Volume 2, Dongyang County Chronicles,

Chapter 42: The Education Bureau Chief is Both Seductive and Alluring.

Night fell, and Tang Ziliang took a hot shower at the town government office, but it couldn't wash away the emptiness in his heart. He turned on the TV, idly watching "The Deer and the Cauldron," a classic TV series he watched as a child. Now, it seemed childish, though the lead actors' performances were excellent. The later-famous actor, Leung Chiu-wai, was just beginning to shine at the time, one of TVB's Five Tigers, several levels above the hyped stars of later generations. Only the filming was too rough.

Just now, Secretary Wu brought over a bottle of wine and drank with Liangzi. A few days ago, he was taking Song Na home when they encountered a thief, seen by Song Na's neighbor. Now everyone is saying that Mayor Tang has questionable morals, having ambiguous relationships with several women simultaneously. The county leaders have a lot of opinions about this. Only Secretary Wu often comes to comfort him.

This incident gave Tang Ziliang a new understanding: if he didn't cultivate his own loyal followers and only focused on his work, trying to gain trust and support through his abilities would be very difficult.

If trouble came his way, no one would speak up for him; they'd be considered kind enough not to kick him while he was down.

Only by binding useful people to his cause and forming his own system could Liangzi remain steadfast in his long official career.

His subordinates were like pawns on a chessboard; by mastering their control, Liangzi could strategize calmly, remaining unmoved through storms—this was the true way of being an official.

"Knock, knock, knock," someone knocked on the dormitory door. Tang Ziliang called out, "Come in." The door opened gently, and He Yue, her face flushed, slowly walked in. She wore tight white jeans and a cute Doraemon t-shirt. Under Liangzi's guidance, He Yue had also taken to wearing black stockings, adding a touch of allure to her innocent appearance.

Tang Ziliang asked curiously, "Xiao Yue, what brings you here?"

He Yue stammered, "I, I... I came to learn English from you. I want to write something, but there are some words I don't know." Without waiting for Tang Ziliang to speak, she darted to the desk, plopped down in the chair, and even stomped down twice, as if afraid Tang Ziliang would send her home.

Today was March 8th, and also Saturday. He Yue came to check on the students. He was genuinely worried that Tang Ziliang's heart had been stolen by that vixen named Song Na.

Early Monday morning, He Yue returned to school. Before getting on the bus, Tang Ziliang patted her head and smiled, "If you miss home, call me. I'll come see you when I have time. Study hard, don't believe those rumors, and trust my character."

Half a month later, the third major ideological clash between the reformists and conservatives within the Party erupted. Tang Ziliang withstood the pressure, wrote articles in the official newspaper advocating for the reformists, winning the appreciation of the top leader. His reputation soared in Jiangcheng and its surrounding counties.

Two weeks later, Deng, the newly appointed deputy county head of Dongyang County, was reassigned to a sinecure position for publishing an article in the official newspaper supporting the conservatives, having chosen the wrong side. Tang Ziliang, not yet twenty-one, was appointed deputy county head of Dongyang County, his administrative rank promoted to deputy division chief. While it's

not uncommon for division chiefs to be in their twenties—in various ministries and large state-owned enterprises, it's not uncommon for them to be promoted to full division chief in their late twenties—a deputy county head under twenty-one was truly unique.

Perhaps only the princelings received such special treatment. However, Liangzi was a true grassroots figure.

That day, just as dawn broke, a fine drizzle fell from the gray sky, shrouding Dongyang in a gray, almost silent gray.

But soon, the hardworking workers broke the silence, and the streets and alleys gradually became lively. Bicycles and motorcycles increased, eventually forming a massive flow that surged onto the streets.

The jingling of bicycle bells echoed everywhere, and the entire Dongyang County seemed to transform into a sea of bicycles in an instant.

"Hey, Lao Liu, I heard our new deputy county head, surnamed Tang, is only twenty years old. So young and already a high-ranking official! Is he a Party member?"

"Lao Li, you work in the county government, have you met our young Deputy County Head Tang?"

Workers, riding their bicycles to work, chatted in twos and threes. Of course, the hottest topic now was the newly appointed deputy county head. Doubts arose because of his age. Puzzle arose because of his meteoric rise in his career. And, of course, many more were filled with envy and jealousy.

Tang Ziliang officially took office after completing a short-term training course for young cadres at the provincial Party School.

The newly appointed Secretary Qian of the Dongyang County Party Committee spoke with him and assigned him the tasks of science, education, culture, and health. Observing Secretary Qian's demeanor and listening to his new superior's bureaucratic tone, Tang Ziliang keenly realized that Secretary Qian and Liu Guoqing were completely different officials.

This man was a true veteran of the bureaucracy, rumored to be a close confidant of Secretary Zhou of the Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee, parachuted in from his position as Deputy Secretary-General of the Municipal Government.

Tang Ziliang was currently the third-to-last official in Dongyang. Apart from the county head and the executive deputy county head who were on the Standing Committee, the deputy county heads in charge of other departments were basically not even ranked. Therefore, Tang Ziliang, the deputy county head in charge of science, education, culture, and health, was nothing in front of the veterans.

Tang Ziliang felt a headache coming on after hearing his work assignment. Science, education, culture, and health. His direct subordinates were the Education Bureau, the Health Bureau, and the Culture Bureau. And Li Xiuzhi was currently the deputy director of the Dongyang Education Bureau.

Tang Ziliang hesitated for a moment, then said sincerely, "Secretary Qian, taking on the responsibilities of science, education, culture, and health is too heavy a burden for me. I'm afraid I can't handle it. I'll stick to attracting investment; that's what I'm familiar with."

Secretary Qian was taken aback. His feelings towards Tang Ziliang were complex, a mixture of curiosity and a hint of awe. At the beginning of his tenure, he had thoroughly investigated the backgrounds of all the county standing committee members.

Only Tang Ziliang remained a mystery; he couldn't ascertain his background no matter how hard he tried. However, Tang Ziliang's article published in the party newspaper, firmly supporting the reformists, had generated considerable influence.

Secretary Qian vaguely suspected that Tang Ziliang had some connections, but as an experienced man, he never easily offended those he couldn't understand. He would observe Tang Ziliang's future work style and achievements before considering whether to befriend him.

Secretary Qian smiled warmly. "Young County Chief Tang, although you're a bit young, the organization has promoted you, which means they recognize your abilities. Don't be overly modest. The future belongs to you young people, so don't have any worries."

Tang Ziliang loathed this kind of empty talk in officialdom, but he had no choice but to listen patiently. He said sincerely, "Then thank you, Secretary Qian. I will focus on the key points in my future work and report to you. With your guidance, I will carry out my work. Please give me more criticism and pointers." Before he had fully developed his skills, he shouldn't go against this old hand.

"Liangzi, I missed you so much." A charming voice rang out softly. Li Xiuzhi, who had just taken a bath, had wet hair. Her tight black winter dress clung to her body, accentuating her large, high breasts and her slender, graceful waist. Her long skirt accentuated her shapely buttocks, and she wore green slippers with flesh-colored stockings over her snow-white feet, her toenails painted bright red. The young woman's alluring charm was particularly captivating.

The two embraced and kissed passionately as soon as they entered. When Tang Ziliang placed Li Xiuzhi on her large double bed, a faint blush rose to Li Xiuzhi's cheeks. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her gaze hazy, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection. She writhed her voluptuous body, her curves perfectly displayed—full breasts, a slender waist, and plump hips.

"Quick, Liangzi, help me take off my skirt. Tonight, I want you to fuck me hard."

Tang Ziliang reached out and unzipped Li Xiuzhi's long skirt, roughly pulling it down. A nearly naked, beautiful young woman lay before him.

Li Xiuzhi stretched her arms above her head, loosened her hair, and her two plump, slender arms stretched upwards, revealing dark, oily armpit hair. Her firm breasts trembled slightly beneath her black lace bra as she moved. Her small, delicate navel was set against her fair, supple abdomen. Her thighs were full and rounded, and her calves were long and straight.

However, what captivated Tang Ziliang most was what lay beneath her narrow black lace panties. A few stray pubic hairs, like red apricots peeking over a wall, playfully peeked out from under the panties. The streamlined outline of her vulva made Tang Ziliang's blood boil, and he felt waves of shiver run through his body.

Li Xiuzhi said in a coquettish voice, "Liangzi, what are you daydreaming about? Come on up here." Li Xiuzhi said in a blushing voice, extending her delicate, slender hands to pull Tang Ziliang to her side. A captivating fragrance of a mature young woman wafted into Tang Ziliang's nostrils.

Soon, Tang Ziliang stripped off his clothes, and Li Xiuzhi unhooked her black lace bra. Her full, perky breasts leaped out like two white doves, their small, pale purple nipples, set against her alabaster skin, appearing exceptionally beautiful like ripe grapes.

Then, she slowly removed her exquisite black lace panties, revealing the alluring genitals of a mature and beautiful young woman to Tang Ziliang.

For Tang Ziliang, the genitals of that beautiful young woman were the most fascinating part of her. A thick, dark, glossy pubic hair, like a forest, formed an inverted triangle between her two plump, fair thighs, covering her slightly raised mons pubis. Her

dark red, thick, and slippery labia majora had parted, revealing pink, smooth labia minora and a slightly open vaginal opening. Separated by the narrow perineum was her small, dark purple anus, resembling a chrysanthemum bud.

Looking at this beauty, at her alluring figure, at the mature and beautiful vulva of the young woman, Tang Ziliang's penis swelled as if it were about to burst, straining against his shorts, desperately needing to find a gentle place to release all its energy.

Li Xiuzhi also saw Tang Ziliang's long, thick, and large erect penis, and she happily grasped it with her delicate hands.

Tang Ziliang's fingers parted the woman's labia minora, his middle finger gently massaging her small, cardamom-like clitoris. From the depths of her alluring vagina, waves of fluid continuously flowed, moistening her genitals.

A series of beautiful, intoxicating moans escaped from Xiuzhi's rosy lips. Her eyes were hazy, her face flushed, and her voluptuous, sensual body writhed.

"Liangzi...stop playing...I'm all wet. Come in."

After a while, seeing that Liangzi still didn't move, Li Xiuzhi leaned down, her back to Tang Ziliang, her head resting on his crotch, straddling him.

Her plump buttocks faced Tang Ziliang's face, and Li Xiuzhi actually kissed and licked Tang Ziliang's penis. She took his hard penis into her mouth, her rosy lips stroking it, her tongue licking the glans.

A surge of heat, like an electric shock, instantly spread throughout Tang Ziliang's body from the tip of his penis. The delicate tongue licked Tang Ziliang's glans, making it tingle and feel lightheaded, as if he were ascending to heaven.

Li Xiuzhi's snow-white, plump, and luscious buttocks were right in front of Tang Ziliang, emanating the unique, seductive scent of a beautiful young woman, along with the smell of soap.

An inexplicable impulse made Tang Ziliang cup Li Xiuzhi's full buttocks in his hands, raise his head, and kiss her mature, beautiful, and plump vulva.

When Tang Ziliang's lips touched Li Xiuzhi's labia, Li Xiuzhi trembled all over. Tang Ziliang parted her labia with the tip of his tongue, his tongue swirling inside her slippery vagina, then he used his lips to cup and suckle her small, beautiful, erect clitoris.

Li Xiuzhi swayed her plump, white buttocks, moaning. After a while, she stood up, facing the man, and straddled Tang Ziliang, positioning her vulva directly over his erect penis. One hand parted her labia, while the other, with her thumb and middle finger, guided Tang Ziliang's penis, aiming the glans at her already wet vaginal opening.

Li Xiuzhi's plump buttocks slowly sank down, Tang Ziliang's glans enveloped by her plump, lubricated labia.

This young woman from officialdom had a vagina with slippery, tender, and tight inner walls. Tang Ziliang's hands gripped Li Xiuzhi's plump buttocks, kneading them, his hips thrusting like a small electric motor.

Li Xiuzhi wiggled her plump buttocks on Tang Ziliang's body. After a while, her plump, white, and pert buttocks swayed violently, and then she lay on top of Tang Ziliang, her pink face pressed against his, and whispered shyly, "Liangzi, your flesh is getting more and more powerful."

Thinking of Li Xiuzhi's dignified, charming, and intellectual demeanor when she worked at the Education Bureau during the day,

and now, such lewd words coming from her beautiful little mouth, Tang Ziliang became even more excited by her praise. He thrust his body upwards forcefully, his penis plunging deep into Li Xiuzhi's vagina.

Li Xiuzhi also swayed her plump buttocks, her smooth, wrinkled vagina powerfully stroking Tang Ziliang's thick, hard penis.

Li Xiuzhi moaned and cried out with abandon; those sounds were truly the most beautiful music on earth, truly intoxicating.

Li Xiuzhi wiggled her plump, white buttocks, allowing Tang Ziliang's penis to fully penetrate her vagina, the glans grinding against her clitoris. Thick, white vaginal fluid slowly flowed from the depths of her vagina.

Li Xiuzhi assumed a doggy-style kneeling position, her buttocks raised high, twisting her hips in rhythm with Liangzi's thrusts, the point of their union producing a "sizzling" sound.

"Ahhh~~ This little slut's pussy feels so good being fucked by that big cock~~ Li Xiuzhi is almost dizzy from being fucked by County Chief Tang."

Li Xiuzhi was incredibly skilled at moaning. Just listening to the young and beautiful female education bureau chief's wanton moans made County Chief Tang's penis tremble wildly, his thick semen being sucked clean by the beautiful bureau chief's still tight vagina.

In the warm, spring-like bedroom, the passion... After their passionate lovemaking, Tang Ziliang leaned against the headboard, gently lighting a cigarette. Watching the smoke rings he exhaled, his gaze fell on the eight characters on the wall: "Serving as an official, bringing benefits to the people." These eight characters were, in effect, his self-encouragement. But writing them was easy; achieving results was another matter entirely. From

beneath the soft, silky blankets, Li Xiuzhi's beautiful face slowly emerged. Her cheeks still flushed with the afterglow of intense pleasure, her snow-white shoulders appearing and disappearing. Her alluring eyes blinked as she quietly watched the pensive Tang Ziliang. He was increasingly astonishing him; at such a young age, in less than a year of work, he had risen from an insignificant deputy township head to a powerful deputy county head.

But... but the way he frowned looked so pitiful. Li Xiuzhi slowly moved closer, hugging Tang Ziliang tightly with heartache, and whispered, "Liangzi, is something on your mind?"

Looking at the charming young woman in his arms, Tang Ziliang smiled, the worry between his brows instantly disappearing. Rome wasn't built in a day. Being an official is just a job; why rush it?

As long as he follows the historical trend, even if he doesn't become an official anymore, he can still become a billionaire or something.

"Xiuzhi, how's your work at the Education Bureau?" Holding the increasingly comfortable young woman close, Tang Ziliang blurted out.

"Huh?" Li Xiuzhi looked at Tang Ziliang in surprise, then shook her head with a smile, "It's nothing special, isn't it? But now it's all good, you'll be my support from now on."

Tang Ziliang pinched her smooth and delicate face and laughed, "Let me be your support? Then you'd better focus on your work and achieve something soon."

Li Xiuzhi nestled against his chest and giggled, "Alright, stop with the official talk, if I really achieve something, you, my direct supervisor, will still take half of it... But seriously, that lecherous old Xiong always wants me to sleep with him, I've been ignoring him, and he's been giving me a hard time, you have to help me get revenge." The old Xiong that Li Xiuzhi mentioned was the director and party secretary of the Dongyang Education Bureau.

As she spoke, Li Xiuzhi hugged Tang Ziliang even tighter, worried that one day, Liangzi would leave her.

Tang Ziliang smiled helplessly and hugged her tightly again. "Xiuzhi, don't worry, as long as I don't fall, as long as you're willing to be with me, I won't give up on you." Tang Ziliang didn't say these words aloud, but only silently murmured them in his heart.

In the most luxurious private room of the Dongyang Hotel, Ma Hailong was smilingly toasting Tang Ziliang. Besides the two of them, there were only two waitresses in blue uniforms in the room. Although the uniforms at this time were not as elegant and sexy as the later cheongsams, the two waitresses were still pretty, and the sky-blue cheongsams they wore made them look curvaceous and charming.

There was a color TV in the room, playing Dongyang news. The two girls thought to themselves: other people always like to go to karaoke after dinner. These two guests have really strange tastes, only watching the news.

Ma Hailong couldn't help but lean closer to Tang Ziliang, chuckling and teasing, "Liangzi, you've really become the county head! You're my boss again!"

Liangzi laughed heartily, "I'm just a deputy county head, not even on the standing committee yet, what kind of boss am I?"

Ma Hailong now admired Tang Ziliang immensely. This guy had managed to climb the ranks to deputy county head in less than a year—a feat Ma Hailong knew he could never achieve.

Just then, the door to the private room opened, and a fat man in a suit and tie, with a face full of bulging muscles, walked in, laughing loudly at Ma Hailong, "Director Ma, it really is you! What brings you here? It's truly an honor to have you here today!"

The fat man was the owner of the Dongyang Hotel, nicknamed Fatty Huang. Seeing Ma Hailong, he naturally came over to greet him. Ma Hailong is quite something now. He is the executive deputy director of the Dongyang County Police Bureau, which is the second-in-command of the police bureau. Moreover, according to rumors, he has a life-or-death friendship with the newly arrived deputy county head, Xiao Tang. Which of these private business owners in Dongyang doesn't want to curry favor with him?

Ma Hailong smiled and stood up to shake hands with him. Although Ma Hailong looked down on these nouveau riche, they had taken the initiative to greet him, so he had to give them some face. They might meet again someday, and he might need their help someday.

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