[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 11

Chapter 61 Undressing in the Open Air

Back home, Xu Yanyun was humming a tune and listening to music, her snow-white feet bouncing on the coffee table under her tight black leggings. It seemed she was quite a dancer. She

didn't hear Tang Ziliang's footsteps at all until he sullenly sat down on the sofa. Xu Yanyun quickly put on her slippers, ran over to turn off the music, and returned to ask Tang Ziliang, "What do you want for dinner?"

Tang Ziliang frowned at her snow-white sweater and said, "Anything." Actually, while black leggings with a white sweater were a bit tacky, Xu Yanyun's current outfit had a unique charm. It was just that Tang Ziliang was feeling a bit annoyed, and everything seemed a little off to him.

Xu Yanyun wasn't angry. She giggled, "Oh, in a bad mood?" Her eyes lit up, and she had an idea. She said to Qian'er, "Show your godfather the new dance you learned today."

Qian'er, as expected, raised one little hand high and placed the other on her hip, twirling around as she sang in her childish voice, "Our motherland is a garden, the flowers in the garden are so bright..."

Tang Ziliang laughed heartily, but as he laughed, a sudden pang of sadness struck him. The woman he loved most in his past life had now become an innocent child, singing and dancing just to please him. This made Tang Ziliang feel uneasy.

He sighed. Tang Ziliang thought he had adapted to his new role in front of Qian'er, but there were some things, some people, that he still couldn't forget.

"Qian'er, stop singing." Tang Ziliang pulled Qian'er's hand, preventing her from jumping down. Qian'er blinked her big, dark eyes and whispered, "Godfather, did Qian'er dance badly?"

Tang Ziliang smiled, "No, it's just that Godfather is tired." He gently squeezed Qian'er's little hand, then got up and went into the washroom. When he saw Qian'er again, she looked a little aggrieved, head down and silent. Later, when Liangzi asked her, he learned that Qian'er was upset because she thought her godfather didn't like her.

Tang Ziliang felt a pang of heartache and quickly took her shopping. Seeing Qian'er's happy smile as he held her hand, skipping and hopping along, Tang Ziliang's mood brightened.

The two went to Nightingale, where several famous local singers were holding concerts. Unexpectedly, Tang Ziliang ran into a subordinate, Director Feng from the county government's general office, who was also there with his child. Even more unexpectedly, Qian'er and Director Feng's daughter, Feng Tingting, were best friends from kindergarten.

Director Feng was overjoyed and showered Qian'er with praise, saying with a smile, "Vice County Head Tang, Qian'er is in the same class as Tingting, she's so cute."

Qian'er bowed obediently, "Hello, Uncle Feng." Director Feng smiled and patted her little head. Tang Ziliang frowned slightly but didn't say anything. Not just anyone could touch Qian'er's head.

The layout and decoration of the Nightingale Ballroom remained unchanged, except that tonight it was brightly lit, no longer the dim and ambiguous nightlights of the past, illuminating the entire ballroom lobby in a golden glow.

Yao Xiaohong saw Tang Ziliang from afar, only secretly blinking, without coming over to greet him. Tang Ziliang sighed inwardly. They were clearly good friends, yet they had to pretend not to know each other.

Those who knew Tang Ziliang gathered around to greet him. After a few casual words, Director Feng and Tang Ziliang chose a sofa to sit on. A few children were playing nearby, including Tingting. Seeing Qian'er, Tingting ran over and invited her to play. Qian'er nestled in Tang Ziliang's arms, shaking her head vigorously, saying, "I want to stay with my godfather. He'll worry if I leave." Tingting pouted and walked away, but Tang Ziliang was taken aback. He hugged Qian'er even tighter and didn't say anything.

Director Feng laughed, "Deputy County Chief Tang and Qian'er are closer than father and daughter! It's truly enviable! Look at my girl, she's never as sensible as Qian'er. She's never been this close to me."

Tang Ziliang smiled without speaking, but he held Qian'er's little hand tightly.

After a while, Tang Ziliang noticed that the county TV station had sent two entertainment reporters. A young man was standing in the corner with a camera, and a young woman was interviewing a singer who was somewhat famous in Jiangcheng.

Tang Ziliang smiled. These people in the entertainment industry are really quick-witted. They know how to use every available media resource to package themselves. No wonder they came to Nightingale; they're going to put on a show in the most upscale nightclub in Jiangcheng.

"Godfather, can I go up and sing you a song?" Qian'er's bright, dark eyes stared at Tang Ziliang. In his past life, Tang Ziliang remembered that Xu Xiaoqian loved to sing and sang very well.

"Okay, go ahead." After a while, everything was arranged. The hostess took the microphone and went up on stage, announcing in a high-pitched soprano voice, "Next, a little girl will perform a program for everyone. Please give her a round of applause."

The whole audience cheered. Qian'er confidently went up on stage, stretched out her little hand, and asked the host for the microphone: "Pretty sister, give me the microphone." The hostess was delighted, thinking that this little girl's voice was really endearing. Seeing her boss, Guo Fang, smiling and nodding behind her, she smiled and handed the microphone to Qian'er.

Qian'er held the microphone with both hands, blew on it, and said "hello, hello" twice. Her clear, childlike voice sounded even more melodious after being amplified. Seeing Qian'er's cute actions, the whole audience laughed.

Qian'er, like a little adult, held the microphone and said, "Next, I'll sing a 'Health Song' for everyone, wishing my godfather and everyone else good health and all the best."

Qian'er sang loudly: "Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, twist your neck, wiggle your butt, go to bed early and get up early to exercise, shake your hands, shake your feet, let's all take deep breaths..."

This health song was sung by Fan Xiaoxuan in 1997 and was once a hit across the country. Now, Tang Ziliang had taught Qian'er the song in advance.

Listening to Qian'er's clear, childlike voice, watching her adorable movements, with Tang Ziliang personally accompanying her, and the lyrics being so funny, the whole audience cheered and applauded loudly. After Qian'er finished singing, everyone shouted, "One more! One more!"

Tang Ziliang waved, signaling Qian'er to come over to him, but Qian'er didn't forget to bow to the audience, which caused another round of laughter. Back in his seat, Director Feng remarked with admiration, "Vice County Head Tang, Qian'er is quite something. If she went into the entertainment industry, she'd be a child star."

Tang Ziliang responded, glancing at Qian'er nestled in his arms and gently patting her head. Just then, a girl's voice came from beside him: "Vice County Head Tang, hello."

Tang Ziliang turned around and saw Ye Ziqing, the leading lady of the county television station. Ye Ziqing had already extended her hand, and Tang Ziliang quickly stood up and shook hands with the female reporter, saying, "Hello." Although reporters weren't exactly kings yet, Tang Ziliang never offended anyone without reason, nor did he put on airs.

"I'm Ye Ziqing from the county TV station, in charge of the interviews for Juanzi's concert."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly and said, "Reporter Ye, what can I do for you?" He then gestured to the sofa opposite him, "Please sit down, Reporter Ye."

After sitting down, Reporter Ye curiously looked at Qian'er and asked, "Vice County Head Tang, is this your sister?"

Tang Ziliang frowned, and Director Feng interrupted, "Reporter Ye, why don't you interview the famous singer Juanzi?" Director Feng smiled, but thought to himself: This little girl is just starting out in society, so inexperienced and clumsy. Vice County Head Tang and Qian'er... "What relationship? Why should I tell you?"

the reporter chuckled lightly. "Hehe, this little girl just now completely stole Juanzi's thunder." Pointing to Qian'er, she said, "Your name is Xu Xiaoqian, right? You're so cute!" Then she asked Qian'er, "Qian'er? Do you want to be a child actress? I can introduce you to a director."

Tang Ziliang frowned. He had absolutely no liking for the entertainment industry. The mainland entertainment industry had its unspoken rules, Hong Kong had its sex scandals and gangsters raping female stars, and Taiwan had its rich people's dinner fees. The Chinese entertainment industry was a complete mess, filthy beyond belief.

Qian'er shook her head: "I don't want to." Reporter Ye was very surprised and asked, "Why?" She had never heard of a child who didn't want to be a star.

Qian'er said, "No reason." She turned her head and ignored her, seemingly having no good feelings towards Reporter Ye.

Reporter Ye felt awkward and wanted to say more, but Tang Ziliang checked his watch and said to Director Feng, "We'll be leaving now. When you have time, have your daughter visit my cousin's house. Qian'er's mother is my distant cousin." Director Feng was overjoyed. In officialdom, there were not only routes through wives, but also through daughters. After returning home, he would make sure Tingting maintained her friendship with Qian'er.

Reporter Ye, however, remained oblivious and continued, "Vice County Head Tang, have you considered letting Qian'er develop her career in the entertainment industry? I have a few friends in Yanjing, and I know Zhang Yimou. I think Qian'er definitely has a bright future."

Director Feng frowned, thinking to himself that this young lady from the TV station really had no tact. He had originally intended to remind Reporter Ye, but she added,

"Vice County Head Tang, while I can't guarantee that Qian'er will become a huge star, you won't have a chance to succeed without trying. Besides, Qian'er is so cute; her chances of becoming famous are much greater than for other children. If you and Qian'er's mother are reluctant to let Qian'er go too far away, I can let her try out for the provincial TV station first."

Hearing Reporter Ye's words, Tang Ziliang suddenly realized that she was from the provincial TV station, which explained why she didn't take him, the vice county head, seriously.

Of course, Tang Ziliang wouldn't let Qian'er, at such a young age, enter the entertainment industry. He casually brushed off Reporter Ye with a few perfunctory words, and the matter was dropped.

"Liangzi, are you free next Saturday?" Su Qin sat on a bench by the river, looking quiet and charming. "Yeah, I'm going on a long trip next Saturday. What's up?" Tang Ziliang leaned back in his chair, speaking lazily.

"You're going on a long trip? Where are you going? What are you going to do?" Su Qin asked in rapid succession.

"Next Friday is a short holiday. I'm going out for a stroll. To broaden my horizons." Tang Ziliang didn't want to say more. "Su Qin, shall we go out for a stroll too?"

"Who's going out with you? My parents want to invite you to their house." Su Qin's face flushed slightly again.

"To your house for dinner?" Tang Ziliang's heart skipped a beat. "Hmm, wouldn't that count as meeting the parents? I can meet your parents later when our relationship is really settled."

"Okay, then I'll go back first?"

"Going home so early, aren't you bored? How about we go swimming?" Tang Ziliang laughed.

"Swimming?" Su Qin immediately felt Tang Ziliang's burning gaze flowing over her, an indescribable feeling instantly spreading throughout her body.

"Yes, let's go, swimming will make your figure better and better." Tang Ziliang smiled, pulling Su Qin towards the riverbank.

The water of the Longquan River was still as clear as ever, and many people liked to swim in this section. At this time, the water quality had not been polluted too much, and men, women, and children crowded this kilometer-long stretch of the river like dumplings.

When Tang Ziliang and Su Qin arrived, quite a few people were already in the water. Looking at so many people, Tang Ziliang and Su Qin shook their heads. Tang Ziliang pulled Su Qin upstream.

Upstream, because there were too many rocks on the beach and the current was deeper and faster, not many people swam there. Su Qin couldn't persuade Tang Ziliang otherwise, so she had no choice but to follow him upstream.

"Liangzi, there's not even a place to change into your swimsuit here," Su Qin said coquettishly. Tang Ziliang looked around; there was no one around anymore. Even if there were a few people, they were all in the water and no one was paying attention to Su Qin and Tang Ziliang.

Su Qin looked around angrily. Although there weren't many people, what if someone spied on her while she was changing her swimsuit in the open in broad daylight?

"How about you change your swimsuit behind this rock? I'll stand in front of you and block the view. You'll be done quickly." Tang Ziliang glanced around and saw a large rock not far away, which would block the view.

Su Qin thought for a long time and this was the only way. However, Tang Ziliang was standing right in front of her. Su Qin was still a little shy. "Then don't turn around."

"Hey, Su Qin, what part of your body haven't I seen or touched?" Tang Ziliang teased.

Chapter 62 A lone man and woman

punched Tang Ziliang hard in the back. Su Qin, seeing no one around, quickly took off her dress, then her underwear and bra. In her haste, she forgot to take out her swimsuit from the plastic bag first.

Tang Ziliang had paid for the new bikini, and it was a bit troublesome to put on, especially since Su Qin was so nervous, the slower she was to put it on.

Tang Ziliang glanced sideways at the anxious Su Qin, secretly observing her. Her firm breasts weren't particularly large, but they were exceptionally delicate and smooth. Two pale pink nipples stood out against her white, jade-like chest, particularly alluring. Her long legs had a tuft of light black hair peeking out from between them. Su Qin was now squatting, further exposing her smooth, jade-like back, her rounded buttocks, and the light brown cleavage to Tang Ziliang.

His body temperature soared, and he nearly spurted blood from his nose. Tang Ziliang had been hesitant, wondering whether to take his brother's place and make a move on his old crush from junior high. But after just one glance, Tang Ziliang had no more hesitation.

Perhaps Liangzi couldn't give Su Qin the title of wife, but he knew that Su Qin was a rather conservative and proud girl at heart. In her previous life, even when she was reduced to divorcing Wang Weibing and selling breakfast on the street, she would never ask for help from others.

The misfortune of her family and the pain of her marriage had reduced her to a heartbroken, laid-off woman in her early thirties.

Everyone has their own path to walk. Tang Ziliang wasn't a god, but he was a time traveler. Having spent so much time with Su Qin, he would never stand idly by and watch her, with her lofty ambitions and fragile fate, repeat her original destiny.

Su Qin had no idea that changing clothes in front of Tang Ziliang would change her fate. She was still struggling to change into her swimsuit; the beautiful bikini accentuated her tall, shapely figure. Swimming with Liangzi

was undoubtedly enjoyable. Although Su Qin wasn't a great swimmer, under Tang Ziliang's guidance, she moved like a sexy mermaid, giving Tang Ziliang a feast for the eyes and attracting the envy of many men. Swimming left

Tang Ziliang feeling refreshed, but Su Qin's stamina was clearly waning. Tang Ziliang reluctantly went ashore.

Changing clothes again gave Tang Ziliang another visual treat. Su Qin's soft, smooth skin left him speechless. Her slender waist and long, straight legs, especially her buttocks which were facing away from him, were flawless, white and smooth like cream, with only a few dark spots. In terms of skin, Su Qin was the best Tang Ziliang had ever known.

After dropping Su Qin off at home, Tang Ziliang was about to leave, but Su Qin seemed reluctant to let him go, which surprised him.

"Su Qin, why is no one home?" Tang Ziliang asked, somewhat surprised. Su Qin seemed lonely and scared.

"My third aunt isn't feeling well. My parents went back to their hometown to see her this morning, and they probably won't be back for several days," Su Qin said worriedly.

"Oh, are you scared being home alone?" Tang Ziliang was secretly pleased, but pretended to glance around. Su Qin lived on the first floor; if something happened to her tonight…

"What am I afraid of? I'm just bored at home alone, and I wanted you to keep me company a little longer," Su Qin said, a little embarrassed. She was a young woman in her early twenties, but her courage was barely greater than a high school girl's.

Tang Ziliang's eyes darted around. "The air is so stuffy tonight. Looks like there's going to be a thunderstorm."

"Ah?" Su Qin quickly stood up and looked outside. The sky was already getting dark, and it looked like a thunderstorm was coming. She had been afraid of thunder since she was a child, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared. [The following text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated:] Family dating, couple dating communities have tons of decent young women waiting to be taken advantage of! QQ, MSN, etc., are mainly for young girls and conservative women without other ideas, basically no chance. But the community is full of unmarried women and middle-aged mature women who are dissatisfied with reality and fantasize about romance. No login required, no identity, free to enter and exit, it's a more ideal place.

Tang Ziliang chuckled inwardly, "Then I'll watch TV with you for a while longer."

After saying that, Tang Ziliang turned on the TV. It was a new drama imported from Taiwan by CCTV, "The Legend of the White Snake."

"It's Zhao Yazhi's new drama!" Su Qin's mood immediately improved, "Liangzi, sit next to me."

Tang Ziliang had watched this TV series countless times in his previous life; it was indeed a timeless classic. Seeing Su Qin's eager face, Tang Ziliang couldn't bear to refuse.

After watching for a while, the rain outside the window intensified, accompanied by a blinding flash of lightning that streaked across the sky, followed by a deafening roar of thunder that rattled the glass.

Tang Ziliang closed the window tightly and sat back down on the sofa to continue watching TV, but Su Qin was restless. Each clap of thunder made her tremble slightly.

The two episodes of "The Legend of the White Snake" finally finished airing. Both Tang Ziliang and Su Qin were somewhat engrossed in the story. The clock on the wall pointed to eleven o'clock; it was almost time to rest. Tang Ziliang glanced at the restless Su Qin and chuckled inwardly. He wondered if Su Qin would let him stay overnight.

"Liangzi, you should go back. It's raining so hard. I'll get you an umbrella." Finally, her shyness overcame her fear, and Su Qin took a nylon umbrella from behind the door and handed it to Tang Ziliang.

"Okay, sure. You should get some rest too, don't stay up too late." Tang Ziliang nodded, looking worried. "Make sure the door is closed. If a stranger knocks, don't open it."

Su Qin's face immediately changed. It was pitch black. And it was a thunderstorm. She was a girl, alone at home. No one lived in the neighborhood. What if a thief broke in? It would be one thing if he robbed her, but what if he assaulted her? What would she, a vulnerable woman, do?

Seeing Su Qin's hand trembling slightly as she handed him the umbrella, Tang Ziliang felt a pang of pity. He said, "Su Qin, if you're scared staying home alone, I won't leave. Anyway, this rain isn't going to stop anytime soon. Why don't you go to sleep first? I'll sleep on the sofa here."

"Then... you still have to go back?" Su Qin pouted. "Then what about me?"

"Well. How about I watch TV outside and keep watch for you while you sleep inside? I'll go back tomorrow morning, okay?" Tang Ziliang said with a grin.

Su Qin finally agreed and went to her bedroom to sleep. Afraid Liangzi might suddenly run away, she didn't dare lock the door. Tang Ziliang, meanwhile, yawned and watched TV idly in the outer room.

The light in the inner room was off, but Tang Ziliang could clearly hear Su Qin tossing and turning in bed. The thunder rumbled intermittently. Tang Ziliang flipped through channels, but there wasn't anything interesting on TV. He glanced at his watch; it was almost midnight.

The rain gradually subsided, but hadn't stopped. Tang Ziliang felt sleepy and yawned. It seemed he would have to spend the night on the sofa, but unfortunately, it was too short. At 1.83 meters tall, lying on it was incredibly uncomfortable.

"Liangzi, why don't you come in and lie down on my bed for a while?" Seeing Tang Ziliang curled up uncomfortably on the sofa, unable to sleep, Su Qin, dressed in white pajamas, stood hesitantly at the bedroom door. She didn't dare let Tang Ziliang sleep in his parents' bed because everyone smelled different.

"Ah? This isn't quite right..." Tang Ziliang scratched his head, but Su Qin was too embarrassed to speak. She turned and crawled into the bed in the bedroom.

Suppressing his racing heart, Tang Ziliang turned off the living room light and quietly slipped into Su Qin's bedroom, closing the door behind him. Su Qin was willing to share a bed with him; her feelings were self-evident, and Tang Ziliang understood perfectly.

A faint fragrance wafted around Tang Ziliang's nose and mouth. Although Su Qin tried to move closer

, a single bed couldn't accommodate two people, especially someone as tall as Tang Ziliang. Even sleeping alone felt cramped, let alone with someone else. Tang Ziliang didn't want to hold back any longer. With one hand, he deftly turned Su Qin's chin, and with a soft moan, he gently bit her cherry lips. His other hand skillfully slipped inside her pajamas, capturing her smooth, high breasts.

Su Qin realized that tonight, she would likely undergo a baptism of adulthood, giving her most precious possession to Tang Ziliang. Her heart immediately began to pound uncontrollably, but Liangzi's passionate kiss quickly dispelled her nervousness, leaving Su Qin lost in his fiery passion. At that moment, the lightning and thunder outside the window stopped, and the rain seemed to lessen.

Amid Su Qin's heavy breathing, Tang Ziliang's fingers unbuttoned her cotton pajamas one button at a time. As the last button was undone, Tang Ziliang, with immense nervousness, pressed his face against her budding breasts, his nose gently brushing against the mounds, listening to Su Qin's soft moans, which were more intense than the most explosive pop music.

Although this wasn't the first time Tang Ziliang had been so intimate with Su Qin, the environment was completely different this time. The absolutely safe environment allowed Tang Ziliang to relax and freely caress Su Qin's body.

Su Qin finally couldn't hold back any longer, her moans growing louder and louder. Tang Ziliang's burning lips and tongue employed every trick in the book on her tender nipples, instantly igniting the passion she had cherished for over twenty years. Just thinking about the sensation she had experienced with Tang Ziliang last time made Su Qin tremble all over. Today, it seemed she was about to truly experience the pain and pleasure of a girl transforming into a woman.

Without making a sound, Tang Ziliang pulled down Su Qin's pajama bottoms and underwear together. Tang Ziliang could even feel Su Qin gently lifting her buttocks to facilitate his movements. He gently

parted Su Qin's closed legs, and her moist, lush private area was slowly opening up to Tang Ziliang. The flower path had never been swept for guests, but this time the humble gate was opened for him.

Tang Ziliang's fingers deftly switched on the bedside lamp, startling Su Qin, who quickly covered her face, forgetting that Tang Ziliang had seen her most private area.

"Liangzi, no—don't turn on the light!" Her shy, pleading voice stirred Tang Ziliang's heart, but he would never grant Su Qin's request.

"Su Qin, let me see. Your body is the most beautiful scenery in the world. If you don't let me see it, who will?"

Tang Ziliang's domineering and passionate words washed away Su Qin's shyness, but naturally timid, she could only close her eyes tightly, turning her head to the side. The blush on her cheeks spread down her elegant neck to her breasts, and even her flat, silky stomach was covered in a layer of fragrant sweat.

A stunning beauty! Just waiting for Liangzi to explore her.

At this moment, Tang Ziliang forgot He Yue, forgot the other women he had shared sexual relations with; his eyes were only for this girl who was willing to give him her virginity. Su Qin's legs tightened slightly, a shadow peeking out from between them, and a dampness spreading from her crotch.

Tang Ziliang removed his clothes piece by piece, his hands passing behind Su Qin's neck, his entire body slowly pressing down on the beautiful woman.

Su Qin's tense and stiff body quickly softened under Tang Ziliang's deliberate teasing, even Su Qin herself hadn't expected her own sensitivity to react so strongly. She allowed Tang Ziliang's hands to freely knead her breasts, the blush on her cheeks quickly turning into two fiery clouds, her watery eyes flowing with captivating allure.

Chapter 63 The More You Do It

, the More Obedient the Woman Becomes Tang Ziliang tirelessly teased every sensitive nerve in Su Qin's body. To ensure Su Qin experienced true womanhood on her first time, he needed to fully prepare her body beforehand.

Su Qin's trembling body writhed beneath Tang Ziliang, her smooth legs even wrapping around his waist, intentionally or unintentionally responding to his movements. Her body, untouched by a man, was far more alluring to Tang Ziliang, a man who was no longer a virgin, than to his other mature women.

When Tang Ziliang felt the trickling fluid between Su Qin's legs and buttocks, he knew it was time to pluck this flower. With a gentle yet resolute thrust, Tang Ziliang felt as if his body was sinking into layers of tender flesh, the soft, wet, and fiery sensation making him instinctively want to struggle and break through the layers of restraint.

But Su Qin's pitiful cries made Tang Ziliang realize that this moment held special significance for her.

The fusion of souls manifested in the seamless collision of bodies. Su Qin's cool, pure eyes gradually ignited Tang Ziliang's passion. At this moment, Tang Ziliang had only one thought: to rush, rush, and rush relentlessly.

Endless sweet words and incredibly gentle caresses quickly smoothed away the fear brought on by the initial pain. Su Qin's furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and Tang Ziliang knew he could finally fully enjoy the beautiful body of Su Qin. [Deleted]

Tang Ziliang looked down. He saw a well-proportioned body, firm breasts, and two exceptionally red nipples. Between her straight legs, below her rounded belly, was a lush patch of grass, making one unable to resist imagining the scenery within.

Tang Ziliang parted her thighs with his hands, carefully observing Su Qin's private parts. Two pink petals were faintly visible, already glistening with dew. His own penis, smeared with Su Qin's virgin blood, thrust in and out of her honeyed entrance beneath the fragrant grass. Each thrust brought forth a glistening wetness.

As he thrust, Liangzi fondled Su Qin's beautiful legs, lower abdomen, breasts, and face—truly exquisite art. Liangzi's eyes gleamed, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Qin, my beauty, you're so beautiful, I'm completely captivated by you!" But in his heart, he thought: "You damned brother, I've finally satisfied your first love. Rest in peace. I'll take care of all your shameless lovers and mistresses."

Hearing his words, Su Qin blushed and closed her legs, not daring to open her beautiful eyes.

Tang Ziliang's breathing quickened. He bent down and began sucking on one nipple, while his other hand grasped the other breast, fondling it with smug satisfaction

. His hips swayed rhythmically as his penis thrust in and out of Su Qin's honeyed depths. Su Qin, unaccustomed to such teasing, couldn't help but moan softly, her slender waist swaying gently, displaying the unique allure of a virgin. Tang Ziliang, in high spirits, then began sucking on Su Qin's other breast. His large mouth left a trail of saliva on Su Qin's plump, white breasts. His penis nearly ripped open Su Qin's tender, red labia, causing her to gush with fluids, soaking a large patch of the bedsheet.

Su Qin cried out, "Liangzi, be gentle! I'm bleeding, be gentle, don't go so fast."

Tang Ziliang raised his head and laughed, "Don't be afraid, your bleeding means you're clean, Su Qin, I'll make you happy. I'm deflowering you, are you comfortable?"

Su Qin was too shy to speak. Liangzi's big mouth pressed against hers, kissing Su Qin's red lips. The kiss silenced Su Qin; she could only hum softly through her nose. Soon, Tang Ziliang inserted his tongue into Su Qin's mouth, savoring the taste of her tongue. His penis thrust faster below, causing Su Qin to become even wetter.

Seeing Su Qin's moans growing increasingly wanton, "Ah ah ah," though only one syllable, it was very beautiful, so Liangzi went

all out, thrusting in and out of Su Qin's tight, wet vagina while kissing her lips, his hands each grasping a breast, freely fucking the beautiful Su Qin. After a while, his hard penis was tightly enveloped by her fleshy opening, the glans pressing against her soft clitoris—it was indescribably pleasurable.

Su Qin, having been fucked by Liangzi seventy or eighty times, finally understood the benefits of being a woman. "Faster, Liangzi, faster! I'm going to pee!" Tang Ziliang knew Su Qin was close to climaxing, so he increased the force and speed, thrusting into her newly deflowered vagina with a series of wet, squelching sounds, the flesh turning inside out. Su Qin's moans grew even louder.

Wave after wave of thrusting quickly drove the newly-experienced Su Qin to ecstasy. In the end, she could only cling tightly to Liangzi's neck, unable even to utter soft moans. As the tingling sensation in his tailbone kept pushing towards his climax, Tang Ziliang didn't bother to ask if Su Qin was in a safe period. With a low growl, his seed surged into Su Qin's body like a tidal wave.

A final scream, "Ah!", shocked Tang Ziliang so much that it even drowned out the thunder outside the window. He worried that the upstairs neighbors might have heard Su Qin's ecstatic cry.

The rain stopped, and Tang Ziliang and Su Qin fell into a deep sleep, embracing each other. Under the white sheet, blooming pink petals and oily stains bore witness to the young couple's recent frenzy.

The fresh morning air after the rain drifted in through the window, peeking through the curtains. Tang Ziliang glanced out the window with some concern. Fortunately, Su Qin's small vegetable garden was right outside; the bamboo fence was covered with grapevines and other vines, a lush green view that was refreshing.

Tang Ziliang sensed that the beauty in his arms had woken up, but the shameful nakedness made the shy Su Qin too embarrassed to open her eyes in front of him. She silently prayed that Liangzi would leave first.

Tang Ziliang found it somewhat amusing. Even after crossing the final line, she was still so shy. Perhaps this was a girl's nature, but Tang Ziliang couldn't bear to get out of bed at this moment.

Tang Ziliang's hands once again climbed onto Su Qin's breasts, which were covered in finger marks. He then pretended not to know that Su Qin was awake, and simply played with her smooth breasts affectionately. Soon, Su Qin couldn't withstand Tang Ziliang's increasingly skillful teasing and raised her face, wanting to beg for mercy.

However, Tang Ziliang didn't give her the chance. He also had normal morning erections, and with such a beautiful woman lying there, it would be difficult for any normal man to resist such temptation. While giving her a tender kiss, Liangzi turned Su Qin's body around. Under Su Qin's shy and confused gaze, Tang Ziliang had already adjusted his position, bent slightly, and thrust again, penetrating Su Qin's body once more.

The last traces of crimson petals lingered, a faint fragrance wafted. Su Qin never imagined Liangzi would attack her from behind in such a position. Having received a traditional education, she had never encountered any fancy positions in this area. Only now did she realize that such positions could be used for lovemaking.

The intense stimulation and shame caused Su Qin's body to tense up instantly, allowing Tang Ziliang to once again experience the unusual tightness of a woman's wetness.

When Su Qin staggered, wrapped in a towel, into the bathroom, Tang Ziliang was lying on the bed, savoring the most exhilarating ejaculation.

Su Qin's body was too sensitive, so much so that Tang Ziliang couldn't keep up with her rhythm, especially after last night's lovemaking. Her sensitive body simply couldn't withstand Tang Ziliang's brute-force attacks.

Tang Ziliang had no regrets. Last night's impulsiveness—life is about acting on impulse—was his way of being a responsible man, not wasting his life. If he had maintained his so-called rationality under those circumstances, something in his body would definitely be wrong.

What's done is done; no one can predict the future. Seizing the moment is the most authentic way to live. Just like after the climax, Su Qin suddenly told Tang Ziliang that she wanted to apply for graduate school at Huazhong Agricultural University. This sudden change left Tang Ziliang unable to understand it for a moment.

Liangzi knew he couldn't stop Su Qin. Su Qin was better suited to the ivory tower; perhaps she wanted to pursue graduate studies but didn't want to fall too far behind the outstanding Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang wouldn't keep Su Qin by his side just for his own pleasure.

Naturally, Tang Ziliang covered Su Qin's tuition. His understanding and considerate nature deeply moved Su Qin. Although not explicitly stated, after their two nights of lovemaking, Tang Ziliang had firmly captured Su Qin's heart. No other man could ever enter Su Qin's heart except for Tang Ziliang.

Women, indeed, become more obedient with time, and more affectionate with each encounter.

Having crossed this line, the couple naturally engaged in physical intimacy until dawn. Only then, under Su Qin's cover, did Tang Ziliang sneak away from Su Qin's house.

In the following days, Tang Ziliang, tacitly aware of the situation, would always choose the quiet of the night to sneak into Su Qin's house, indulging in this rare moment of unbridled pleasure. Without the constraints of family, and with his new lover only recently discovered, Su Qin, unusually open and uninhibited, allowed Tang Ziliang to thoroughly enjoy a night of blissful intoxication.

Su Qin's parents' return to their hometown to care for his aunt was a godsend for Liangzi, providing the two lovers with an excellent opportunity for a clandestine rendezvous. Tang Ziliang was genuinely grateful to Su Qin's aunt; without it, even if Su Qin had been willing, he probably wouldn't have found a suitable opportunity to make her his woman.

He Qiang and Wei Da left together in the provincial capital, Hanchang, planning to invest in a large-scale retail store. This was also Liangzi's idea; in the next few years, large-scale direct-sales retail stores would spring up like mushrooms after rain in various large and medium-sized cities.

Before major retailers like Suning, Gome, and Zhongbai could establish themselves, Tang Ziliang wanted to strike first and grab the biggest slice of the pie.

He Qiang and Wei Da, now appearing somewhat like city folks, seemed to complement each other perfectly, with He Qiang's untamed arrogance and Wei Da's composure and wisdom making them a complementary business partnership in Tang Ziliang's eyes.

To facilitate business dealings, both He Qiang and Wei Da bought a Motorola mobile phone, each costing 32,000 yuan. Holding this expensive phone in He Qiang's hand filled him with mixed emotions; without Tang Ziliang's guidance and careful training, he would still be a street urchin. Wei Da, on the other hand, was utterly devoted to Tang Ziliang and held him in the highest esteem.

However, Tang Ziliang didn't see these two as businessmen; they resembled the gang leaders in Hong Kong and Taiwanese dramas.

After seeing He Qiang off, Tang Ziliang was busy seeing Su Qin off. Huazhong Agricultural University was in the provincial capital, a day's train journey. Ignoring Su Qin's objections, Tang Ziliang bought her a plane ticket. He could afford to support his girlfriend; surely a few hundred yuan wouldn't hurt?

Besides, he was genuinely worried about sending such a beautiful woman on a long train journey.

On Wednesday evening, after seeing off Director Fang from the Health Bureau, Tang Ziliang rode his motorcycle to visit his adoptive parents. When he opened the door and saw He Yue, Tang Ziliang was stunned. It had only been a little over a month. He Yue had blossomed into a graceful young woman, wearing the most fashionable red turtleneck trench coat in the south, looking every bit the urban beauty. Her impeccably polished high boots accentuated her shapely, long legs, highlighting her alluring curves, making Tang Ziliang's eyes tingle with envy. The once sweet village girl was no longer shy, and she generously allowed Tang Ziliang to hug her.

The fast-paced life in the big city certainly had its challenges. Tang Ziliang sighed and presented his adoptive parents with some tonics.

He Cheng tidied up the gifts and said with a hint of complaint, "Why do you always waste money? We're family, why do you bring so much stuff every time you come to visit?"

Tang Ziliang smiled and nodded slightly, glancing at He Yue sitting next to He Cheng on the sofa. He Yue was secretly smiling at Liangzi. He thought to himself: That's just how Dad is. Every time Liangzi gives him a gift, he's delighted, secretly praising Liangzi for being filial, but always saying Liangzi is wasting money.

"Godfather, it's my duty to be filial to you and Godmother," Tang Ziliang said with a smile, picking up his teacup and taking a sip.

After chatting for a while, He Cheng hesitated to speak, finally tentatively asking Tang Ziliang, "Liangzi, I heard there's a vacant lot near the pedestrian street in the new district that will be put up for public bidding? Is that true?"

Tang Ziliang nodded, thinking to himself that his godfather was quite different now. Even though the county government hadn't officially announced the decision, he could still hear the definite news. Collusion between officials and businessmen truly was an unstoppable force.

He Cheng seemed to be carefully considering his words, and after a long while, he cautiously said, "I also have an idea. I'm thinking of investing in building a shopping mall there. What do you think?"

Tang Ziliang laughed, "That's great! The clothing business is getting harder and harder these days. It's good that you're changing your investment direction, Godfather. That reserved land is intended for raising funds to build a convenient commercial district. I'd be

more than happy to welcome your investment." He paused, then added, "But Godfather, that area is the future commercial center of Dongyang County's new urban area. It won't be easy for you to acquire it. Are you sure you have the funds?"

He Cheng laughed heartily, "A bank loan should be fine." Tang Ziliang nodded and didn't ask any more questions, picking up his teacup to drink.

He Cheng started giving his daughter, He Yue, meaningful glances, but she pretended not to see. Unable to do anything else, Old He chuckled and said, "Liangzi, could you please look after me and get me a plot of land in a good location?"

Tang Ziliang laughed, "That's the planning bureau's responsibility. I can't get involved. You should follow the proper procedures. I can't do much in this matter; I can only put in a word with the head of the planning bureau."

"Oh, Dad, aren't you forcing Brother Liangzi to make a mistake?" He Yue complained. Old He, however, was holding his breath, almost to the point of internal injury.

Girls really are more outgoing! I want to earn more money so I can prepare a generous dowry for you, and you're always siding with your brother Liangzi.

Chapter 64 Scandal

Once upon a time, the Nightingale Dance Hall became the most popular meeting place for young men and women in Dongyang County.

Although the lights in the Nightingale Ballroom created a dim and somewhat ambiguous atmosphere, Tang Ziliang still spotted He Yue's figure. Sitting with her was a young man in a gray striped suit, his hair slicked back and polished – a style favored by young people in big cities at the time.

He Yue's eyes were fixed on the ballroom entrance, and she stood up when she saw Tang Ziliang. Seeing him approach, He Yue smiled mischievously, "Brother Liang, I thought you were too busy with work to come." Her smile still held a hint of girlish naiveté.

Tang Ziliang smiled and pointed to the young man sitting next to He Yue, "He Yue, who is this?"

He Yue then introduced the handsome young man to Tang Ziliang, "This is my college classmate, Kou Hai, from Jiangcheng. He's two years ahead of me and took good care of me at Jiangnan University of Science and Technology. We just bumped into each other; I didn't expect him to be at Nightingale." She then introduced Tang Ziliang to the young man, "This is my parents' godson, Tang Ziliang."

Kou Hai shook hands politely with Tang Ziliang, but his gaze wasn't exactly friendly. "Hello, He Yue often mentions you. I heard you work in the county government?" After the three of them sat down, Kou Hai began to probe Tang Ziliang's background.

Tang Ziliang smiled, "Yes, I'm just a gofer in the county government."

Kou Hai's gaze clearly held a hint of jealousy, but he didn't press Tang Ziliang about his specific job in the county government, perhaps afraid that Tang Ziliang's answer would damage his confidence.

The three started chatting, and Kou Hai began to talk at length. There were people like that in university, pretending to be profound. He could elevate a simple question to the level of using scientific explanations. Tang Ziliang didn't say much, but simply ordered a cup of green tea and quietly sipped it.

"Brother Liangzi, have you been very tired lately?" He Yue looked at Tang Ziliang for a while and asked softly. Tang Ziliang nodded, wanting to say something to He Yue, but didn't know where to begin.

He Yue said softly, "Brother Liangzi, you should take more rest if you're tired from work."

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "I know. I'm just accompanying you out for fun. Do you think Brother Liangzi is getting old?" He Yue chuckled and shook her head. Tang Ziliang lowered his head to drink his tea and didn't say anything more.

Kou Hai frowned. He Yue's heart was all on Tang Ziliang, and he didn't like feeling like he was just an extra. He smiled and interjected, "How about I tell you a joke?"

Kou Hai told a joke to the two of them, and even laughed twice afterward. But he found that Tang Ziliang and He Yue completely ignored him. Kou Hai awkwardly stopped smiling, not knowing how to attract He Yue's attention or win her favor.

"Hey. Tang Ziliang, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to run into you here." A girl's voice sounded behind Tang Ziliang. He turned around and frowned. It was Ye Ziqing, the pretty female reporter from the county TV station whom he had met once before.

She greeted her female companion and then went straight to Tang Ziliang's table, pointing to the empty sofa and asking, "May I sit down?" Kou Hai quickly said, "Please sit down, please sit down."

Ye Ziqing thanked Kou Hai, then sat down and smiled at Tang Ziliang, "Tang Ziliang, about what I said last time, if Xiaoqian and her mother don't agree, then forget it. We're still friends, right?" As she spoke, Ye Ziqing giggled.

Tang Ziliang smiled. There were so many people with nothing better to do today; he couldn't even sit and relax with He Yue for a while. Ye Ziqing stared at He Yue for a few moments, then smiled and said, "What a beautiful girl! Mr. Tang, is she your girlfriend?"

He Yue rolled her eyes at her and said indifferently, "And what's your relationship with my brother Liangzi?"

Ye Ziqing chuckled a few times, half-jokingly saying, "Don't be angry, little sister. To be honest, I'm also trying to pursue your brother Liangzi. If you're his girlfriend, then I'll give up, hehehe."

Kou Hai seized the opportunity and interjected with a smile, "I think you and Mr. Tang look quite well-matched."

Tang Ziliang frowned and said to He Yue, "Let's go for a walk." He Yue nodded, and the two got up and went out. Ye Ziqing's face immediately turned ashen. Kou Hai stood up, took a couple of steps after them, then retreated, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

The next morning, He Yue changed her mind about going to Jiang Ke University. Before leaving, Tang Ziliang specifically warned her not to be bewitched by Kou Hai's sweet talk. He Yue felt a sweet warmth in her heart seeing her brother Liangzi jealous for her.

That evening, Tang Ziliang finished his tea and was about to leave the Nightingale Dance Hall when a girl's melodious voice came from beside him: "Hello, may I sit next to you for a while?"

Tang Ziliang turned his head and saw a graceful girl standing next to him, with bright, beautiful eyes and a stunning appearance, very much like a star. Tang Ziliang recognized her as Si Yu, the leading lady of the county TV station. Tang Ziliang was stunned; he hadn't expected this somewhat famous and beautiful host to strike up a conversation with him. "Please sit down, I was just about to leave. You sit down,"

Si Yu said with a smile. "I've never seen such an uncouth gentleman before. How can you leave as soon as I sit down?"

Tang Ziliang looked around; no one was paying attention to them. The customers were all captivated by the crosstalk performance on stage. No one was bored enough to come over and talk to Si Yu.

Si Yu sat down and smiled, "The people of Dongyang are very honest and simple. I've never seen a man like you who is approached by a beautiful woman but remains unmoved. Am I that ugly?" Si Yu gave a self-deprecating laugh.

Tang Ziliang thought for a moment, then sat down. "Miss Siyu, you're too modest. I just have a phobia of the media."

"You know me too? Have you ever watched my shows before?" Siyu smiled playfully.

Tang Ziliang shook his head: "I don't like watching purely entertainment programs, but I've heard so much about Miss Siyu."

Siyu had never met a man as straightforward as Tang Ziliang before. She paused for a moment, then smiled and asked, "So what do you usually watch?" Tang Ziliang said calmly, "Comedies, action movies, and stuff like that."

Siyu couldn't help but giggle. Judging from Tang Ziliang's tone, she had initially thought he would pretend to be aloof, but it turned out his tastes were quite vulgar.

"You're really interesting, Deputy County Head Tang. Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Ji Xueping. My stage name is Siyu. It's a pleasure to meet you." Siyu extended her small hand.

Tang Ziliang smiled: "You know me too?" He gently shook Ji Xueping's soft, boneless hand.

“Everyone knows there’s a very young deputy county head in our province, especially since I work in journalism. I was sitting at the table next to you just now and saw you in person. It’s truly better to see you than to hear about you.” Si Yu said with a smile.

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly.

“Deputy County Head Tang, it’s like this, Ye Xiaoqing is my only good friend at the county TV station…” Si Yu paused slightly, but Tang Ziliang didn’t interrupt her. He was just listening attentively to her, thinking that he was really different from ordinary people, quite tolerant.

Si Yu continued, “Ye Xiaoqing is a bit outspoken. If she has offended you in any way, I hope Deputy County Head Tang won’t hold it against her.”

Tang Ziliang said, “Ye Xiaoqing hasn’t offended me in any way, and I won’t hold it against her.”

Si Yu smiled and said, “Then I’m relieved. I was overthinking it. Mr. Tang Ziliang, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” Si Yu extended her delicate hand, and Tang Ziliang smiled and shook her hand.

That afternoon, in the county government office. Tang Ziliang sat on the long sofa, flipping through the *Entertainment Weekly* that Ma Hailong had just delivered. His face was expressionless, but his heart was tightening.

This *Entertainment Weekly* was, frankly, a popular gossip magazine in the province. Back then, there weren't as many gossip magazines as there are now, so this *Entertainment Weekly* was a bestseller.

Tang Ziliang looked at the eye-catching headline on page five: "The Beautiful Hostess's Secret Lover." The color page included a photo of the Nightingale nightclub as a backdrop. Tang Ziliang's face was blurred out, but Si Yu smiled sweetly, making it seem as if she were really on a date with Tang Ziliang.

The article described Si Yu meeting her secret boyfriend at a nightclub called Nightingale in a county in the province. It was said that her boyfriend was a powerful local government official, and so on. Although Tang Ziliang's name wasn't mentioned, or even the word "Dongyang," anyone in Dongyang's official circles who saw the article would undoubtedly recognize the blurred-out man as Tang Ziliang.

Meanwhile, *Entertainment Weekly*, due to its rumored affair with a famous female host, caused a buying frenzy among the public. After all, at that time, most people believed that news in newspapers and magazines couldn't be fake, and everyone was speculating about who Siyu's lover was.

Ma Hailong had been attending a meeting in Jiangcheng a few days ago and had seen it by chance at a street stall. He quickly bought a copy and brought it back to show Tang Ziliang.

"Liangzi, what do you think we should do? Damn it, I think we should just send someone to arrest the reporter who spread the rumors, and see if I don't make him pay!"

Tang Ziliang shook his head. These kinds of gossip magazines are least afraid of making a big fuss; the bigger the hype, the better. What Tang Ziliang feared most was publishing such tabloid news. At least, he hadn't been fully exposed yet. If the hype got too intense, he would be in trouble.

Just then, the phone rang. Tang Ziliang picked it up; it was a call from the General Office. The secretary on the other end asked, "Vice County Head Tang, a woman named Ji Xueping is looking for you. Should we put her on the line?"

Tang Ziliang grunted in agreement. A moment later, Si Yu's voice came through the receiver: "Vice County Head Tang, I'm so sorry to have implicated you. It's all because of those unscrupulous entertainment reporters writing

nonsense." Tang Ziliang replied, "It's nothing. We have nothing to hide!"

Siyu hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "It's like this, when I was doing a show before, I offended the editor-in-chief of this magazine. He's been pursuing me relentlessly. I just received a call from him. He said he's been hiring a private investigator to follow me, and that if I... if I don't agree to be his girlfriend, he'll write fake news to ruin my reputation. I never expected him to be so despicable!"

Tang Ziliang frowned slightly and asked, "So what do you plan to do?"

Siyu said resolutely, "I've decided to use legal means to get justice for us. I'm going to sue him, I'm going to put him in jail!"

Tang Ziliang was slightly taken aback, then sneered inwardly. This little girl has quite a few tricks up her sleeve. Now she knows how to use my identity to make herself famous? Does she think I, Tang Ziliang, am a stupid, clumsy fool?

Tang Ziliang said calmly, "Ms. Ji Xueping, this kind of lawsuit is very disadvantageous to me. I think it's better not to fight it."

Siyu hesitated for a moment, then said, "I just want to prove my innocence. I'm sorry if it has caused you trouble." Tang Ziliang snorted, "Then do as you please." Then he hung up the phone.

Ma Hailong heard the conversation between Tang Ziliang and the woman and guessed the gist of it. He asked, "Is it that Ji Xueping from the county TV station using you to increase her fame?"

Tang Ziliang was quite troubled. He didn't want to make a big fuss, but Ji Xueping wanted to use this opportunity to hype herself up. If this continued, his identity would probably be exposed soon. Now, there were probably some members of the county's standing committee who had already noticed Tang

Ziliang

's scandalous news. If it wasn't handled properly, they would use it to their advantage, and Liangzi's political future would be ruined. Although Liangzi was innocent, having a scandalous label on him would undoubtedly have a great impact on his future.

Tang Ziliang got up and made himself a cup of tea. He then asked Ma Hailong, "Want a drink?" Ma Hailong shook his head, already knowing Tang Ziliang had something to think about. He said, "I'm leaving now. Just tell me what you want me to do. Just tell me to find some thugs to gang rape that female host. I'll do it for you."

Tang Ziliang laughed and cursed, "Nonsense. Go do your thing." He felt a little better.

Just as Ma Hailong left, the phone rang again. It was another call from the General Office, saying it was the general manager of Southern Media Group, asking if Tang Ziliang wanted to listen. Tang Ziliang thought it was someone planning a cultural investment in Dongyang, so he let him in. A man's arrogant voice came through the receiver: "You must be Deputy County Head Tang. My surname is Lin, Lin Zifeng. I wonder if Ji Xueping, also known as Miss Siyu, has ever mentioned me to you?"

Tang Ziliang frowned. This guy's tone was that of a spoiled rich kid, probably a fanatical suitor of Ji Xueping.

"Vice County Chief Tang, it's like this, I'm pursuing Ji Xueping. I beg you, Vice County Chief Tang, to be lenient and not steal my woman."

Tang Ziliang chuckled, "I should be the one asking you to be lenient, right?"

"No matter what, Vice County Chief Tang, Ji Xueping is mine. I'll fucking kill myself to get her. If you're willing to grant my wish, then I'll thank you. If you ever have any trouble in the future, I'll definitely help you if I can."

Tang Ziliang didn't want to talk to this kind of person, but he suppressed his displeasure and said, "I have no improper relationship with Ji Xueping."

"That's good, that's good. I'm relieved to hear Vice County Chief Tang's words. I'm the kind of person who repays kindness with kindness and settles scores with scores. What I hate most are two-faced people. Vice County Chief Tang is so straightforward, shall we become friends?"

Tang Ziliang laughed and said, "No need for that. I have other things to do. Goodbye." After hanging up the phone, he shook his head. This kind of spoiled brat is the most useless and troublesome, and he's also the most good at stirring up trouble. I never expected that this unfounded gossip was actually fabricated by this kid. I really feel a bit wronged.

In the southern suburbs of the provincial capital, inside Villa No. 2 of Yipin Jiangshan, Lin Zifeng slammed the phone to the ground, cursing, "Damn it, you don't know what's good for you! What kind of person are you?"

He paced back and forth in the living room, then picked up the phone again and dialed a number. "Editor-in-Chief Li? This is Lin Zifeng. I just want to ask you, when is the follow-up article you wrote going to be published? Can you also expose that deputy county head named Tang Ziliang?"

Lin Zifeng was only twenty-nine years old, but his Southern Media Group already had assets of nearly eighty million. His father was one of the first small group of people to get rich after the reform and opening up. Unfortunately, his father suffered a stroke and passed away last year. Lin Zifeng felt more of a relief at his father's death. When his father was alive, he was like a prince in ancient times, seemingly enjoying unlimited glory. In reality, he had always lived in his father's shadow. Even at almost thirty, he still had to obey his father's arrangements in everything and was worried that his younger brother would take away his position as the heir to the family business. But after his father's death, he immediately seized power. Before he was even thirty, he was already the chairman of a listed media company with assets of hundreds of millions.

Lin Zifeng's long-suppressed personality had become somewhat twisted. Once in power, he indulged in unrestrained desires, becoming arrogant and domineering. In the past year, he had slept with countless beautiful women: female teachers, actresses, flight attendants, nurses, even the wives of his subordinates… He was utterly unreasonable.

Lin Zifeng also had to thank the team his father left behind; it was their diligent assistance that prevented the Southern Media Group from being significantly affected by the old chairman's death. On the contrary, their performance improved. Of course, having grown up surrounded by such influences, Lin Zifeng did possess some business acumen. His arrogance required capital; he wasn't the kind of fool who would only squander money.

Two years ago, when he first met Ji Xueping, Lin Zifeng was captivated, but with his father still alive, he dared not act rashly. After his father's death, he immediately came to Dongyang to try and win her over. Originally, he only wanted to play around with this female host with excellent temperament and figure, but Ji Xueping rejected him several times. He became increasingly determined to get his hands on her; what you can't have is always the best. After repeated entanglements, he developed a strange… Driven by a possessive mentality, Lin Zifeng was determined to seduce Ji Xueping.

When the private investigator he hired to track Ji Xueping sent back photos of her laughing and talking with a man at the Nightingale nightclub, Lin Zifeng nearly smashed all the appliances in his house. He was even more furious when the investigator told him that his rival was the deputy county magistrate of Dongyang. Lin Zifeng was practically driven mad with rage.

What? You'd rather reject a multi-millionaire like me and choose a country bumpkin deputy county magistrate? The photos the investigator faxed back were blurry, and Lin Zifeng couldn't even make out Tang Ziliang's face.

So, Lin Zifeng used his own magazine to write articles smearing Ji Xueping. Actually, Lin Zifeng contacted several reputable newspapers, but in 1993, media scrutiny was still strict; they both disdained gossip and didn't want to get involved in such trouble. Therefore, only Lin Zifeng's own magazine, *Entertainment Weekly*, published this tabloid story.

When Editor-in-Chief Li heard Lin Zifeng demand that Tang Ziliang's real name be published, he was startled. He thought, "That's a deputy county head! Can we just write that down like that?" He was joking. Publishing that would be a matter of conduct. The officialdom was a deep, murky place;

if they couldn't bring down Deputy County Head Tang, the magazine's closure would be the least of their worries. He'd heard that those local leaders were like local tyrants; they might send their henchmen to arrest him on their turf. Then, Deputy County Head Tang could kill a mere editor-in-chief as easily as crushing an ant.

This wasn't without precedent; many similar incidents had been exposed in the last two years.

How could a small-time editor of a gossip magazine dare to challenge Deputy County Head Tang? Hearing Editor-in-Chief Li's evasive answers and Lin Zifeng's continued refusal, Lin Zifeng slammed down the phone and paced back and forth in the living room. The housekeeper trembled downstairs, wondering what this devil would do to her next.

To investigate Tang Ziliang's scandalous affairs, Wei Da and He Qiang made a special trip to the provincial capital. After asking around for a long time, they finally found the Entertainment Weekly magazine office in a winding alley. It was a somewhat dilapidated courtyard, with a white wooden sign that read "Entertainment Weekly Magazine" hanging on the brick wall by the gate. The setting sun added to its desolate atmosphere.

"What kind of lousy magazine dares to slander my Brother Liangzi?" He Qiang chuckled to himself, finding the situation far different from what he had imagined.

However, remembering Ma Hailong's solemn instructions before his departure, He Qiang immediately put away his joking mood. "Dare to spread rumors and slander my future brother-in-law? I'll fucking kill you!"

Ma Hailong had his men investigate the entertainment weekly's background and secretly passed the clues to Qiangzi, instructing him to: First, take down the entertainment weekly during this trip to the provincial capital, preventing them from escalating the situation, and ideally obtain all the photos and negatives.

Second, investigate the background of the Southern Media Group and find a way to cause trouble for Lin Zifeng, keeping him temporarily preoccupied. This would give Tang Ziliang time to plan and eliminate the Lin family. Finally, Ma Hailong instructed Qiangzi to use whatever means necessary to accomplish these two tasks.

Qiangzi knew this wasn't just about Brother Liangzi; it also affected his future. If Brother Liangzi fell, his business wouldn't be able to grow much… Therefore, he was determined to handle this matter well.

The magazine's courtyard gate was wide open, and two women in short skirts chattered amongst themselves, clearly bored—gossip magazine employees.

Qiangzi walked in, speaking in broken Mandarin, and asked them if the magazine's editor-in-chief, Li, was there. Perhaps because of Qiangzi's handsome appearance, the two women were quite enthusiastic, pointing to a window on the second floor and telling him that was the editor-in-chief's office.

Without needing to register or being questioned, Qiangzi arrived at the editor-in-chief's office with remarkable ease. He knocked, and a man's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Qiangzi pushed the door open, and behind a desk piled high with documents, a bespectacled young man emerged—a refined young man who looked more like a scholar, a university professor, than the editor-in-chief of an entertainment magazine.

When Editor-in-Chief Li saw Qiangzi, he paused for a moment, then asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Qiangzi sat down with an air of superiority, lit a Zhonghua cigarette, and exhaled a smoke ring, saying, "I want to discuss a business deal with Editor-in-Chief Li."

Hearing about business and seeing Qiangzi's arrogant demeanor, Editor-in-Chief Li immediately beamed with delight. This kind of wealthy patron was the most satisfying to fleece. Editor-in-Chief Li personally got up to make tea for Qiangzi, then sat down next to him on the sofa, smiling as he asked, "Tell me, what kind of advertisement do you want to place?" He guessed Qiangzi was planning to place an ad in the magazine; Editor-in-Chief Li's business had been particularly good lately.

Qiangzi slowly sipped his tea, suddenly realizing that his tea-drinking technique was something he'd learned from Brother Liangzi. Qiangzi shook his head helplessly.

"Editor-in-Chief Li, let's go outside and talk, have a few drinks? It's on me." Qiangzi was determined to play the big shot to the end.

Editor-in-Chief Li glanced at Qiangzi a few times, his eyes filled with doubt. After all, they had just met, and Qiangzi hadn't revealed his purpose. As the owner and editor-in-chief of an entertainment magazine, Editor-in-Chief Li knew he had offended quite a few people, so he was very cautious in his actions.

Qiangzi patted his stomach: "Editor-in-Chief Li, to be honest, I haven't eaten since I started looking for your magazine. I'm going to starve if I don't eat soon. Are you coming or not? If not, I'll go myself. We can talk business tomorrow."

Editor-in-Chief Li quickly smiled and said, "No, no, I can't let you spend money. It's on me."

The two went downstairs, and Qiangzi said dissatisfiedly, "Editor-in-Chief Li, I saw your advertisement saying your magazine has monthly sales of hundreds of thousands. Are you exaggerating? Your office here looks even more shabby than a small newspaper office."

Editor-in-Chief Li smiled and said, "Sales of hundreds of thousands is definitely not exaggeration. It's a business strategy. Think about it, it would be a waste for our magazine to rent an office in a prime location. We run a magazine to break the news. As long as the news is explosive and true, it will sell well."

Qiangzi scoffed: "Your magazine has real news?"

Editor-in-Chief Li knew that Qiangzi was an insider. He chuckled, "Truth and falsehood intertwine; what the readers deem true, we deem false, yet it's still true."

As they walked out of the courtyard, Editor-in-Chief Li suddenly stopped. To Qiangzi's surprise, he reached out and gently wiped the dirty water from the wooden sign that read "Entertainment Weekly Magazine." Looking at the sign, his eyes filled with affection, he sighed, shook his head, and caught up with Qiangzi, saying with a smile, "I'm sorry you had to see that."

Qiangzi laughed, "I can see that; you're really shameless."

Editor-in-Chief Li gave a wry smile, "Yes, to be honest, in my line of work, if I didn't have a thick skin, I'd starve to death long ago."

Just as he was about to speak, a van suddenly pulled up, and seven or eight burly men in black suits jumped out, quickly shoved a black hood over Editor-in-Chief Li's head, and stuffed him into the van.

Qiangzi laughed. "You shameless editor who specializes in fabricating gossip, just wait and see how I deal with you." [Deleted]

Soon, Qiangzi managed to extract the photos and negatives from Editor-in-Chief Li, and also exposed Lin Zifeng. He Qiang had his brothers on the island extort a large sum of money from Lin Zifeng and give him a severe beating.

Moreover, Ma Hailong had his underworld friends in Dongyang kidnap Ji Xueping. After Tang Ziliang finished work and met up with Ma Hailong, it was already past 7 p.m.

Ma Hailong led Tang Ziliang to a warehouse, pointing to the door, "That woman is inside. She has confessed. She was persuaded by Ye Ziqing to use your identity to boost her own fame." Opening the door, they saw Ji Xueping lying on a bed, her hands and feet handcuffed, and her eyes covered with a black cloth.

Tang Ziliang went in and took a long black electric baton from the wall. He removed the black cloth from her eyes.

"You... what are you going to do? Deputy County Chief Tang, let me go." Ji Xueping looked at the man in terror.

Ma Hailong came over and handed Tang Ziliang a short, silver "microphone." "Use this. That black one is only 1000 volts, this one is 8000." He glanced at his watch. "Take it easy, don't kill anyone. I'm leaving now." With that, he left, slamming the door shut behind him.

Ji Xueping had been kidnapped for almost two hours, threatened by several gangsters in turn. The gang leader even told her that her life was entirely in Brother Liang's hands. Coupled with the fact that she had seen Lin Zifeng's left little finger cut off, she began to believe that Tang Ziliang could kill her as easily as killing an ant. Fear had taken over her body.

The exhausted woman was pale, looking at the gloomy-faced Tang Ziliang. The more silent he was, the more frightened she became.

"Deputy County Chief Tang, please don't hurt me, don't kill me. It was my fault. I shouldn't have used your identity to promote my fame. Please let me go." Ji Xueping shed tears of terror.

Tang Ziliang didn't speak, but punched the woman hard in the stomach. "Tell me, who told you to do this?"

"Ah!" Ji Xueping screamed. Tang Ziliang had only used half his strength in that punch, but it still made her internal organs churn. Saliva streamed down her face. She wanted to touch her stomach, but her hands and feet were handcuffed. Every time she tried to move, her wrists hurt. It was an indescribable pain.

"Still not talking? Want another one?" Tang Ziliang lit a cigarette.

"Waaah...no...don't hit me...please...waaah...I'll do anything...yes Qing told me to cling to you. I'll never do it again."

Ji Xueping had been pampered since childhood, always pursued by men, never beaten by one. Coupled with her already terrified state, Tang Ziliang's violence completely broke her down.

"So it was that little bitch Ye Ziqing who was giving you advice?" Tang Ziliang inserted the stun gun into the woman's collar and pulled down her leather jacket, revealing a white fitted shirt underneath. Her two full breasts were supported by a sexy black lace bra, which seemed quite incongruous with Ji Xueping's innocent appearance.

Ji Xueping immediately understood what the man was going to do, but she didn't have the courage to resist. Moreover, the refined-looking Tang Ziliang had suddenly turned into a brutal man, and Ji Xueping was afraid of being beaten by him. Besides, she wasn't entirely unable to accept having sex with the deputy county head.

Tang Ziliang sat down. "Didn't you want everyone to think I'm your lover? Say a few nice things for me. If you say them well, I'll have you and let you go; if you don't, humph, I'll use a stun gun on your rotten cunt until you die."

Although Ji Xueping wasn't exactly an innocent girl, she was a respectable and beautiful TV host, always presenting an elegant, sophisticated, and intellectual image. Asking her to please Tang Ziliang was impossible; she couldn't open her mouth and could only sob.

Tang Ziliang switched on the stun gun, and a series of crackling sounds followed. "Several thousand volts! I wonder if inserting it into a woman's vagina will burn your uterus, or maybe it'll feel good, don't you think?"

Actually, the voltage of a police stun gun is only 150 volts; several thousand volts was just a scare tactic.

Ji Xueping was startled and looked up. She could tell from the man's eyes that he wasn't joking. "If I don't listen to him, he'll kill me." Once this thought formed in a woman's mind, her fate was sealed.

Ji Xueping's tender red lips trembled a few times. "Deputy County Chief Tang, have sex with me."

"Is this how you please me? Have you ever watched porn? It seems you don't want my penis, you want to try the electric baton." Tang Ziliang stood up.

"Ah! No, no, give me...give me another chance." Ji Xueping tried hard to recall all the obscene words she had heard. "Deputy County Chief Tang, please fuck my pussy, my hole is so itchy and hot, Brother Liang, please use your big cock to quench my thirst. I like being fucked by a strong man like you, no matter how Brother Liang plays with me, I'm willing, ah!" After saying what she considered to be the most lewd words in one breath, Ji Xueping's face was flushed red, as if she had exhausted herself, panting heavily, and at the same time, a strange thought arose.

"I can say such vulgar things, I'm a proper female host with a bachelor's degree in journalism?" Thinking that she was going to be Deputy County Chief Tang's sex slave, the beautiful host's lustful fluids unconsciously gushed out from her honey hole.

“That’s more like it.” Tang Ziliang walked over, reached out and pinched her two firm breasts through her shirt. With a “rip,” he tore the upper half of the white shirt, revealing a black lace bra and a tempting expanse of fair skin. “How many men have you slept with? Who are they?”

“Three.” Ji Xueping answered obediently. “One was my mentor, another was the deputy director of the provincial TV station, and the third was Zhang Yimou, a film director.”

“Not many, huh? I didn’t expect you to have slept with Zhang Yimou? Today I’ll be your last man. From now on, you’re my bitch, and you can only be played by me, understand?”

“Please, don’t be so rough.” Ji Xueping nodded resignedly. As a weak woman, she couldn’t possibly fight against a rich and powerful man. For example, when she first graduated from university, she had the opportunity to play the female lead in Zhang Yimou’s famous film “Red Sorghum,” but later Gong Li also slept with Zhang Yimou, and he dumped her.

"Let me kiss you first." Tang Ziliang pressed the back of the woman's head and kissed her lips.

Just as Ji Xueping felt her tongue was about to be sucked off, all the buttons on her shirt were undone, revealing her full and beautiful upper body.

Tang Ziliang reached into the black lace bra that covered her beautiful breasts and kneaded the woman's warm and soft breasts.

Tang Ziliang's technique was superb, and soon Ji Xueping completely relaxed, which made her feel the man's skillful handling of her breasts even more, and "mmm" sounds escaped from her mouth and nose.

"How is it? You like it when I grab and knead you, right?" Tang Ziliang left the woman's mouth, pulled off her bra, and her two fleshy breasts jiggled inside her open clothes. "I'm asking you a question, are you enjoying it?" Tang Ziliang pinched the two tender red cherries on her breasts and twisted them hard a few times.

"Ah...it hurts...Brother Liang, you're kneading me so well...so pleasurable..." Ji Xueping's tears welled up again, and she quickly answered Tang Ziliang's question.

"That's more like it." Tang Ziliang took turns sucking on the two nipples for a while, then unzipped the woman's pants, pulling them down to her knees along with her underwear.

Her nipples, still stinging from being pinched, were now being gently licked. Ji Xueping had her eyes closed; while it wasn't exactly enjoyable, it was certainly pleasurable. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her buttocks and realized her pants had been pulled down. She quickly squeezed her shapely legs, which were still bound together, tightly together.

"Is it necessary to pretend to be innocent?" Tang Ziliang unlocked the handcuffs, grabbed the woman's thighs, and spread them apart, forming a diamond shape like a ballerina's.

"Ah!" Ji Xueping cried out as the man's head buried between her legs, supporting her thighs with his shoulders and pinching her buttocks with his hands.

Tang Ziliang looked up, their eyes meeting between her two large, round breasts. "Does it feel better?"

"Thank you, Brother Liangzi."

Her hands, which had been cuffed, were finally free. Ji Xueping hugged the man's head, feeling a hundred times more comfortable. She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, but the sigh immediately turned into a moan, "Ah... um... Deputy County Chief Tang... um..."

Tang Ziliang was already licking her delicate, rosy labia. The woman's labia were bright red and pink, and she was even wearing perfume. Looking at them and smelling them, Tang Ziliang wanted to lick them a few more times.

"Um... good... mmm..." Just as Ji Xueping felt a tingling pleasure, Liangzi grabbed her breast hard again. "Ah... Brother Liangzi... I was wrong..." she cried out in pain, quickly apologizing.

"You were wrong? How were you wrong?" Tang Ziliang took two steps back.

"I... I shouldn't have moaned so wantonly without Brother Liangzi's permission." Ji Xueping was truly shameless.

Ji Xueping was very confident in her looks and body. Under normal circumstances, a man's lips would lick her tender, lovely labia for at least ten minutes, but Tang Ziliang only kissed her for less than half a minute before leaving. Ji Xueping thought she had done something to displease him, unaware that the women Tang, the deputy county head, usually slept with were all top-tier, and she was only considered above average in his eyes. If it weren't for her status and charisma as a beautiful TV host, Tang Ziliang wouldn't have bothered with her.

"Very good, but I like women to moan. It's no fun when they're silent." Tang Ziliang wiped the semen from his lips. He wasn't angry; he just felt that the woman's vagina was already very wet, and since he didn't have any real feelings for her, giving her oral sex was actually giving her too much credit.

Tang Ziliang moved behind Ji Xueping, grabbing her buttocks tightly with both hands, seemingly reluctant to let go. "I knew you had a big butt, but I didn't expect it to be so round, so white, and so elastic. It's a different story once you take off your pants."

"Thank you for the compliment, Brother Liang." Ji Xueping had truly learned her lesson, and felt a sense of pride that her prized buttocks had been praised by Deputy County Head Tang. She even harbored the delusion of using her body to make Deputy County Head Tang infatuated with her.

Tang Ziliang squatted down, kissing and licking her plump, white buttocks. The scent of flesh stimulated his lust to a fever pitch. He showed no gentleness towards this woman, biting her tender buttocks several times, leaving rows of teeth marks. Ji Xueping's cries of pain only served as a catalyst for his violent potential.

Just as Ji Xueping breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a large, hot penis squeeze between her thighs, moving around her vagina. Looking down, she saw Deputy County Chief Tang's erect penis reaching towards her alluring vulva amidst her thick pubic hair. Before she could even beg Liangzi to be gentle, Deputy County Chief Tang's large penis had already forcefully thrust into the still-tight vagina of the beautiful host.

Tang Ziliang immediately began thrusting rapidly and forcefully, his lower abdomen slamming heavily against Ji Xueping's large buttocks with each stroke.

Her delicate clitoris was being violently ravaged by the large glans, yet the pleasure was overwhelming. Ji Xueping's naked body writhed lasciviously, "Ah...ah...Deputy County Chief Tang...ah...you're so strong...ah...I'm going to be fucked to death...ah...help...so good...so pleasurable..."

The woman's vagina was already very tight, and she was kneeling on the bed, her plump, white buttocks raised high, her two buttocks being gripped tightly by Deputy County Magistrate Tang's large hands, squeezed together. This made Ji Xueping's vagina appear even narrower, the tender flesh inside desperately gripping the wildly thrusting penis, constantly contracting and writhing, giving Tang Ziliang extreme pleasure, and making his fucking even more intense.

"You little slut, you dare to use my identity for publicity, see if I don't fuck you to death today, I'll teach you to pretend to be elegant and dignified on TV, now you're just my bitch?" While fucking, Tang Ziliang turned on the TV. It happened to be showing a program hosted by Ji Xueping.

"Oh my god... my pussy is going to be... ah... going to be fucked to pieces by your big cock, Liangzi... ah... I'm coming... I'm coming..." Ji Xueping's moans spurred Tang Ziliang to fight harder, bringing her to repeated orgasms until she almost fainted. Large amounts of vaginal fluid and semen flowed down her inner thighs, blocked by her pants piling up on her calves, soaking a large area.

Watching the alluring and elegant female host on TV, now being fucked to the point of ecstasy by him, screaming and moaning, Tang Ziliang thrust hard a hundred more times, ejaculating a thick stream of semen. He slapped the woman's beautiful buttocks, "Remember to take the birth control pill within 72 hours when you get home. If you listen to me, I'll send you to Hong Kong and get you a job at TVB."

Ji Xueping collapsed to the ground, white semen flowing from her honeypot, looking both seductive and wanton.

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