[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 16

Chapter 84 What a Beauty!

"How can you talk like that? It's so hurtful. As the saying goes, even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. You and my brother have been husband and wife for two years. That's a deep bond! I'm my brother's only brother. Can't you give me a little face?" Chen Xiong laughed and reached out to put his arm around Xu Yanyun's shoulder. He really hadn't expected that this woman, who had been away from her brother for over a year, would become even more radiant. She was so beautiful and fresh, like a tender cabbage.

"Get away from me." Xu Yanyun slapped his hand away.

"Okay, okay, I'll let go, I'll let go." Chen Xiong also needed something from her and didn't want to offend Xu Yanyun too much. “I need your help with something. I’m a little short on cash lately, could you lend me some? We used to be related, after all, and you seem to be doing quite well now…”

“Shut up. Don’t call us relatives anymore. I was blind to have fallen for a man like your brother. When I had just given birth to Xiaoxue, your brother ran away with another woman. Your family kicked us out and took all our property. Do you know how we survived? Now you’re broke and come to me. You still have the nerve to call yourself my relative? Neither of you brothers are any good! Get out of here, and get as far away as possible. Don’t let me see you again, you scum. I’d rather give money to a beggar than lend you a single penny.”

Chen Xiong’s words only made things worse. Xu Yanyun exploded, disregarding the need to maintain a public image, and poured out all her grievances. Tears streamed down her face.

Chen Xiong's face flushed red and then turned purple as Xu Yanyun publicly berated him, like a chameleon. "Damn it, you filthy bitch! I'm doing you a favor by hiring you. Look at you dressed so smartly now, don't you remember how poor your family was back then? If my brother hadn't married you, your whole family would have starved to death!"

A loud "slap!" echoed throughout the store. Chen Xiong hadn't expected Xu Yanyun to slap him in public. He grabbed her hand, trying to retaliate, but his hand wouldn't move.

"Hey, a man who hits a woman, that's really low class," Tang Ziliang said with a smile.

"Whether I have class or not is none of your business! Kid, let go of me! I'm a PE teacher, if you piss me off, I'll beat you up too!" The man tried desperately to shake off Tang Ziliang's hand, but couldn't. His hand felt like it was being clamped in vises, burning with pain.

"Let go? Do you think I'm an idiot? Xu Yanyun is my cousin. Now that I've finally met a bastard like you, of course I'm going to stick to it." Tang Ziliang winked slyly at Xu Yanyun.

"She's my sister-in-law, don't meddle in our family matters." "She

's my cousin, of course I'm going to interfere. Kid, cooperate a bit, let me slap you a couple of times." Tang Ziliang seriously negotiated with Chen Xiong.

"I'll slap your mother!" Chen Xiong roared and threw a punch at Tang Ziliang's face.

"Yeah, I'm looking for my mother right now, let me know when you find her." Tang Ziliang slid under Chen Xiong's ribs and kicked him in the butt, Chen Xiong staggered and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, you dare hit me, I'll stomp on you!"

Tang Ziliang stomped on his face. "Don't stop, keep cursing. You curse all you want, I'll stomp on mine. We won't interfere with each other." As he spoke, he twisted his ankle, Chen Xiong's face rubbing against the floor with a creaking sound.

"Ugh!" Chen Xiong screamed in agony, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"What did you say? I can't hear you." Tang Ziliang said, increasing the force of his blows.

"Spare me! Spare me!" Chen Xiong's pig-like screams grew even louder.

"Tang Ziliang, isn't this a bad idea? You'll be in trouble if you cripple him." Xu Yanyun whispered, trying to dissuade him. Looking at Chen Xiong being tortured by Tang Ziliang on the ground, she felt a sense of vengeful pleasure.

"Yeah, I also think it's a bad idea. I'm a cultured man, how can I fight with this kind of scoundrel?" Tang Ziliang lied through his teeth. He used to fight not only with men, but also with beautiful women—fighting with men under the bed, fighting with beautiful women in bed… and today he was fighting again. The title of "cultured man" was becoming increasingly distant for him. Now, even if Liangzi shouted, "Do you fucking know who I am? I'm the deputy county head!"

probably no one would believe him.

Tang Ziliang moved his foot away and let Chen Xiong get up.

"What happened?" A man who looked like the head of security stepped forward and asked. "He hit me." Chen Xiong pointed fiercely at Tang Ziliang.

"She harassed me." Before Tang Ziliang could speak, Xu Yanyun hurriedly explained on his behalf. After all, the incident started because of her, and he was just helping her. If there were any problems, she would bear them alone.

"You harassed this lady, and then this gentleman hit you on her behalf?" the head of security asked Chen Xiong, completely ignoring the blood on his face and the reason for his injuries.

"No... no, I know her. You can ask the onlookers. I didn't harass her." Chen Xiong was wise not to fight a losing battle; it seemed the head of security was on the other side.

"Everyone, did this gentleman harass this lady?" the head of security asked the crowd, pointing at Chen Xiong.

"Yes." Everyone answered in unison. Most of the shoppers in the mall were women. From Xu Yanyun's insults towards Chen Xiong, they could roughly guess what had happened. They felt immense sympathy for Xu Yanyun and deep hatred for Chen Xiong, this good-for-nothing. Therefore, given the opportunity to punish such a person and rid their fellow women of a menace, they sided with Xu Yanyun, whether they saw it or not.

A few men in the crowd, seeing such a beautiful and sexy woman like Xu Yanyun being abandoned by Chen Xiong's brother, felt even more hatred, and some even wanted to kick her.

"Th-th-they're framing me. I didn't do it," Chen Xiong said, surprised by the overwhelming opposition. He had thought that with his handsome looks, he could fetch a good price among the many women.

"Is that so? Then go to the police station and explain to the officers. Xiao Wang, have you called the police?"

"Yes, they'll be here soon," a security guard replied quickly.

The police arrived quickly. Because there were too many witnesses, they skipped the investigation and took Chen Xiong away directly. But the hateful look Chen Xiong gave Xu Yanyun as he left was chilling.

"Liangzi, you've helped me again. I really don't know how to repay you," Xu Yanyun said gratefully to Tang Ziliang.

"Don't think so much. Just live a good life with Qian'er; that's enough to repay me," Tang Ziliang said sincerely, holding Xu Yanyun's hand.

"I remember, can you let go first?" Walking onto the street, Xu Yanyun tried to pull her hand away, whispering to Tang Ziliang. But she saw Tang Ziliang rub his fingers together, sniff them, and look like he was still savoring the moment. Her face flushed, and she pinched his waist with her fingertips. "What are you doing? It's not good if others see."

Tang Ziliang giggled and dodged, "What brand of hand cream are you using? It smells too strong, I'm a little allergic."

Seeing her mother blush, Qian'er thought her mother looked so beautiful and envious. She said to Liangzi in a coquettish tone, "Godfather, Qian'er smells very good too, don't you believe me? Smell me!"

Tang Ziliang doted on this little girl the most. He picked Qian'er up, and she hugged his neck, kissing his face all over.

Back home, Xu Yanyun put her long hair up in a bun, clipped it with hairpins, raised her bare arms high, revealing her cute armpits, and her chest and buttocks were prominently displayed. Her buttocks were slightly raised, her entire body curvaceous and shapely, as she busied herself both inside and outside the house.

Tang Ziliang sat on the edge of the bed, teaching Qian'er how to play with toys while stealing glances at Xu Yanyun's exquisite beauty. He couldn't fathom how much effort Heaven had put into creating such a beauty. His heart fluttered, and a surge of heat rushed through his body to his penis.

Xu Yanyun seemed to sense Tang Ziliang staring at her unabashedly, and turned away. Little did she know that Tang Ziliang, a mature man from another time, was most fond of women's round, plump buttocks and long, straight legs.

Such elastic buttocks and legs tightly pressed together at the base of the thighs—only young women possessed these. To judge a woman's age, you actually look at these features. Most women, once they pass thirty, their buttocks immediately begin to sag and droop, and their gait becomes loose and saggy. Unlike Xu Yanyun, whose daughter was almost six and who was nearly twenty-five, her buttocks were still so perky.

Tang Ziliang was somewhat mesmerized by Xu Yanyun until she finished tidying up the house and ran into the kitchen. Only then did Liangzi come to his senses, thinking to himself: "A vixen, a vixen, truly incomparable to the current He Yue and Su Qin."

Just then, her phone rang; it was Zhang Lan calling. It turned out that this vixen had opened another department store in downtown Jiangcheng, and Tang Ziliang was invited to attend the opening ceremony that afternoon.

Tang Ziliang chuckled: If he didn't go and comfort this woman soon, she'd probably become a lovesick widow in the Red New District.

After having a sumptuous lunch with Xu Yanyun and her daughter, Tang Ziliang drove to Jiangcheng. Upon meeting Zhang Lan, this long-absent beauty couldn't help but kiss and touch Tang Ziliang in the car. However, it was still broad daylight, and Tang Ziliang dared not play around with Chen Zhen in broad daylight.

"I'll take better care of you when we get back. Now, put your clothes on. Honestly, you're so thirsty." Tang Ziliang patted Zhang Lan's plump buttocks, drove the car to the vicinity of the supermarket, and saw several girls standing at the supermarket entrance. They were all tall and slender, wearing traditional bright red high-necked cheongsams with white thighs exposed at the slits, and flesh-colored nylon stockings, which were exceptionally pleasing to the eye. One of the greeters was particularly outstanding—it was He Yue!

"Sigh, why did you choose her as a greeter?" Tang Ziliang complained, mainly because He Yue was standing outside the supermarket in the sweltering heat, which made him feel sorry for her.

"What, Liangzi, is that girl someone you know? Hmm, those girls are indeed very outstanding, attracting countless eyes. And they're college students; they came to me themselves to do summer jobs. What, are you feeling sorry for them?" Zhang Lan hadn't actually met He Yue yet, and feeling a little jealous, she asked with a slight smile, "That He Yue has the prettiest face and the best figure.

Dr. Song, have you taken a liking to her?" "Uh. Zhang Lan, you think too highly of me. With a beauty like you here, those girls are like unsellable green apples compared to you." Tang Ziliang seized the opportunity to flatter Zhang Lan.

"Liangzi, don't flatter me. I'm almost thirty, I'm old and faded." Zhang Lan felt a sweet warmth in her heart. No one can resist a man's compliment, especially one from a man with whom she had a relationship that went beyond friendship. One sweet word from Liangzi was worth ten from others.

It seemed she couldn't go over yet, lest it affect He Yue's social practice. Only then did Zhang Lan realize that He Yue was Liangzi's god-sister and fiancée. She stuck out her tongue, "What a sin, what a sin, treating the wife like a servant."

Tang Ziliang shook his head. Xiao Yue and her group of girls were all over 1.68 meters tall, wearing high heels. Compared to most of the men and women around them, they stood out like cranes among chickens. In addition, they were all young, beautiful, and slender, wearing traditional cheongsams. No wonder the men's eyes couldn't help but wander over there.

Chapter 85 Xu Qing's Backyard Flower

The somewhat lengthy opening ceremony finally ended, and the guests left one after another. Seeing He Yue and the other girls smiling radiantly, Tang Ziliang felt a little warm inside, but on the surface, he still pretended to be generous and walked over.

"He Yue, is it really you? I thought I had mistaken you for someone else. Why are you dressed like this? You've made me dizzy, I almost didn't recognize you."

Tang Ziliang deliberately looked He Yue up and down. Her well-fitting cheongsam and high heels accentuated her beautiful figure, making her tall and slender. The other girls were not much shorter than He Yue, and they all looked to be over 1.68 meters tall, which made Tang Ziliang, who was nearly 1.83 meters tall, feel a little intimidated. No wonder Zhang Lan refused to come. Her 1.63-meter height was more than enough among ordinary women, but in front of these girls, she could only be a foil.

He Yue had changed so much. A year or so of university life had transformed her completely. University truly is a crucible for forging life, refining the essence and elevating your best qualities.

"Brother Liangzi, what are you doing here?"

He Yue's genuine joy surprised the girls around her. He Yue was a renowned beauty at school. While not the aloof type, any rude boy who tried to harass her would likely get a severe beating from her. Many men had suffered greatly at her hands.

"That's what I should be asking you," Tang Ziliang said, looking He Yue up and down. "Hmm, you've become more and more beautiful. Are these your classmates?" "

Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is Liu Zi, from Jiangcheng Foreign Languages Institute. Zhang Wenfang and Liu Qing are also from my school." He Yue's face was radiant; she was clearly in a good mood to have met Tang Ziliang here. "This is Tang Ziliang, you could call him my sworn brother, you can call him Brother Liangzi if you like."

Seeing the girls only nodding reservedly, not saying a word, Tang Ziliang wasn't offended; pretty girls always pretend to be reserved.

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"What's wrong? The sun's pretty strong today." He Yue asked, puzzled.

"Didn't you see the men around me staring at me like knives? It's giving me goosebumps." Tang Ziliang said casually. "If looks could kill, I'd probably be dead hundreds of times over by now!"

The other girls couldn't help but chuckle. Tang Ziliang's exaggerated, indirect praise clearly made them a little smug. This also conveniently eased the awkwardness among them.

Tang Ziliang had to admit that the girls of Jiangcheng were exceptionally well-mannered. Zhang Wenfang and Liu Qing, while slightly less striking than He Yue and the girl named Liu Zi, still possessed slender figures accentuated by their fitted cheongsams. Zhang Wenfang had an oval face, her slightly pointed chin always revealing a hint of shyness. Liu Qing, on the other hand, was a beautiful girl with a round face, her sweet smile possessing immense charm.

However, compared to He Yue and Liu Zi, these two girls lacked a certain allure, perhaps because they hadn't yet shed the naivety of high school.

He Yue's forthright and unrestrained yet stubborn temperament gave her a more northern, delicate air. Especially her alluring face and curvaceous figure, which became the focus of men's attention, enough to captivate countless eyes.

Thanks to Tang Ziliang's help, the living standards of her adoptive family underwent a tremendous transformation. Furthermore, He Yue's own efforts in gaining admission to university brought about a dramatic change in her demeanor; she became more stylish and confident.

As for the girl named Liu Mei, a deep indifference was hidden beneath her calm exterior, an appearance as if nothing in the world could move her. Of course, Tang Ziliang knew this was merely a facade; her looks and figure alone were enough to make many self-proclaimed sophisticated and profound men fall head over heels in love.

“Brother Liangzi, you haven’t told us what you’re doing here yet? We’re all here for social practice, and we only get thirty yuan a day.” He Yue seemed to notice something strange in Tang Ziliang’s eyes and quickly changed the subject.

“I’m also here for the opening ceremony.” Tang Ziliang said with a smile, “You’re all delicate beauties, coming here to stand guard, don’t you find it hard?”

“Who says it’s not hard? Thirty yuan a day, if it weren’t for completing our summer practice assignment, who would care about that little bit of money?” He Yue curled her nose arrogantly and said, “If it weren’t for the fact that we still have to stay in school, who would want to come?”

“Participating in some social practice activities is good for your growth. Seeing more of the hardship of labor will also help you mature.” Tang Ziliang smiled slightly.

"Oh my, He Yue. Your 'brother' talks just like our grade advisor. Is he a teacher too?" The round-faced girl named Liu Qing laughed, teasing, "Which university does your brother work at?"

Tang Ziliang was almost speechless, choked by the sharp-tongued, pretty girl.

These privileged girls, having escaped the confines of the greenhouse, had just stepped into university and hadn't experienced the ups and downs of society. Often, they used a self-important tone to tease him. Tang Ziliang felt a pang of emotion; he no longer had so many sharp edges. Compared to these girls, he might really be old.

"Liu Qing, my brother Liangzi is a genuine graduate of South China Agricultural University. He's a government civil servant now, not a teacher," He Yue said, somewhat displeased by her classmate's disdain for Tang Ziliang.

"Oh, so you're a government official? Are you a section chief or a deputy section chief?" Liu Qing seemed to have a good relationship with He Yue, and didn't budge despite He Yue's emphasis.

Tang Ziliang scratched his head awkwardly. He realized that arguing with these sharp-tongued girls was a huge mistake. Their innate sense of superiority and rebellious mentality from their teenage years made them always want to provoke successful people who had entered society earlier than them, and Tang Ziliang seemed to be playing that role at this moment.

"Alright, alright, everyone, I'm just a lowly errand boy who's just coasting along. You don't need to go to such lengths to put me down, do you?" Tang Ziliang simply raised his hands in surrender. "I won't dare to show off my profundity in front of you anymore, okay?"

The girls were amused by Tang Ziliang's witty remarks. Even Liu Mei, who had maintained an indifferent expression, couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Brother Liangzi, are you going back to Dongyang tonight?" He Yue asked.

"We're not going back. We'll stay at a nearby hotel. We're meeting a friend later." Tang Ziliang shook his head. "What about you guys? The opening ceremony is over, you can finally relax. Why aren't you leaving?"

"What do you mean? Are you trying to kick us out? Are you afraid we'll rip you off for dinner?" He Yue pouted. She said coquettishly, "With so many beautiful women here, people would have to wait until we're in a good mood to invite us. You're not taking advantage of the opportunity we're given?"

Tang Ziliang's heart fluttered at He Yue's charming appearance, especially her alluring demeanor, every move she made was truly captivating.

"Don't make things so complicated. As long as you don't make me treat you to sea cucumbers and abalone, I can afford a meal." Tang Ziliang scratched his head helplessly and said, "What kind of justice is this? It's one thing to squeeze me out of a meal, but now I have to thank all these beauties for taking advantage of me."

"Hmph, you can't even afford to treat me to sea cucumbers and abalone?" He Yue put her hands on her hips and glared at him, "We're going to eat sea cucumbers and abalone today. You choose the place yourself, don't try to fob us off with radishes and pickles. The food at our school is terrible. Today is like a treat."

"Alright, alright, I'll treat you to a good meal today." Tang Ziliang raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Wait a bit, a few more friends will be here soon. Hmm, I need to go get the car."

"Brother Liangzi. You have a car? Did you buy it privately or is it provided by the government?" He Yue's face also showed surprise.

"I bought it, just a Santana." Tang Ziliang smiled. "My friends are coming soon, they'll definitely have a surprise for you."

"Yay! Let me drive it for a bit, have a go!" He Yue breathed a sigh of relief. "We need to change clothes too. Let's see what surprise you have in store."

Just then, a bus suddenly stopped in front of the supermarket, and several people got off, all wearing sunglasses. As soon as they saw Tang Ziliang, they all came over and took off their sunglasses. "Tang Ziliang, it's you!"

"Oh my god, it's Wang Ziwen and Xu Qin! Wow, Xu Qin is so beautiful in person, even more beautiful than on TV!"

"Why are they coming to this supermarket? I wish they could sign my autograph." He Yue and the other girls were all swooning, but what surprised them even more was yet to come.

Wang Ziwen, Xu Qin, and Zhao Baogang actually greeted Tang Ziliang, and they were very polite to him, even fawning over him.

"Liangzi, we owe a lot to your investment for making this film a success. Don't worry, I won't let you lose money."

"What a joke! I have high hopes for your talent, Brother Zhao, and with so many talented actors like Mr. Wang Ziwen, Ms. Xu Qin, and Ms. Wu Yujuan joining the cast, how could this film lose money?"

Watching Tang Ziliang act like a brother to Zhao Baogang and Wang Ziwen, and seeing Wu Yujuan and Xu Qin, two rising stars, flirting with him, the four girls were dumbfounded.

Just who was this Tang Ziliang? How could he be on such friendly terms with so many celebrities? Didn't he say he was just a lowly errand boy in a government office?

But that was clearly a lie. Could a lowly errand boy really be on such friendly terms with so many celebrities and have the money to invest in a TV series?

He Yue and the other three girls were female college students who had fought their way through the fiercely competitive college entrance exams. And in 1993, there was no expansion of university enrollment in China; girls who could get into undergraduate programs were definitely considered talented. If they still thought Tang Ziliang was just a lowly errand boy, then they were truly clueless.

"He Yue, what does your godbrother do? He seems quite wealthy. Is he some kind of corrupt official?" Although the girls tried their best to maintain their composure, Liu Qing's curiosity was undeniably ignited, and she couldn't help but whisper to He Yue.

"Brother Liangzi isn't a corrupt official at all! He earned all this money himself!" He Yue retorted angrily. She couldn't stand seeing Xu Qin and Wu Yujuan flirting with Liangzi.

At this moment, Zhang Lan also stepped in to entertain these celebrities. It turned out that these celebrities had come specifically to attend the opening ceremony of Zhang Lan's new supermarket.

The four girls then learned that Tang Ziliang was also one of the shareholders of this large supermarket, and that Tang Ziliang's mother was actually a wealthy Hong Kong businesswoman!

Liu Qing and the other two girls were filled with envy. Liu Qing teased Kong Yue, "Xiao Yue, your 'adopted brother' is actually your boyfriend, right? Confess, has he already slept with you?"

Tang Ziliang overheard their whispers and nearly fell down the stairs in shock. He Yue blushed crimson and relentlessly scolded her best friend for being shameless. [Deleted]

After drinking and eating, He Yue and the others went home, while Zhang Lan and several other celebrities got drunk. Tang Ziliang quietly broke into Xu Qing's suite. Xu Qing was fixing her hair. Tang Ziliang greedily stared at Xu Qing's back; her voluptuous and mature charm emanated from every part of her body. Her snow-white, rounded thighs were exposed from under the slit of her cheongsam, gleaming with alluring flesh.

Tang Ziliang forced himself to pounce on her and gently walked behind her, saying, "Xu Qing, I've missed you so much."

The sudden voice behind her startled Xu Qing. Turning around, she saw Tang Ziliang and said, half-heartedly, "Tang Ziliang, why are you here? Go away, don't let them see us."

"Even if they see us, they'll pretend they didn't," Tang Ziliang whispered, moving closer.

Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat. Still somewhat frightened, she watched Tang Ziliang approach step by step. Before she could react, Tang Ziliang had already pulled her into a hug, his lips immediately pressing against her half-open red lips. Only

when Tang Ziliang's tongue entered her mouth and began to suckle did Xu Qing react. She struggled fiercely, trying to break free from Tang Ziliang's tight embrace, her small mouth making muffled "ee-ee-woo-woo..." sounds.

Tang Ziliang held his dream girl tightly. Xu Qing's seductive allure that day had left a deep impression on him. Such a beauty, how could he satisfy himself if he could only have her once?

So he vigorously caressed and kneaded her, her warm, elastic body making him forget everything around him. He held Xu Qing's soft, moist lips in his mouth, his tongue licking her smooth, hard teeth and her hot, throbbing tongue, sucking her saliva and tasting it, finding it incredibly sweet.

Xu Qing finally broke free from Tang Ziliang's wolfish kiss, taking a step back, panting, and staring blankly at him. "Tang Ziliang, what are you doing? Last time we were drunk and acted recklessly, you can't..."

Tang Ziliang said excitedly, "Xu Qing, I just couldn't resist, I like you so much. We've done everything, what are you afraid of? Come on." Last time he was with her, he was drunk and felt a little sluggish, but now he was definitely sober. Tang Ziliang wanted to have his way with her again, and since Xu Qing was leaving tomorrow, if he didn't do it now, he wouldn't have another chance.

"But, but I have a boyfriend, you can't do this..." Xu Qing lowered her voice, afraid of waking Wang Zhiwen and the others.

"Wang Zhiwen? Xu Qing, don't be naive. He's just a minor celebrity, seemingly successful. With my wealth, blacklisting him would be a piece of cake." Tang Ziliang saw that she didn't dare to call out loudly and felt his opportunity had arrived, his words laced with threat. "You have talent, I have wealth. Making you famous is a piece of cake."

Xu Qing hesitated. She knew Wang Zhiwen had only recently become famous and was still under the control of directors and producers. She also knew that Tang Ziliang was now the cash cow of Zhaobao Steel. If he really wanted to use money to blacklist Wang Zhiwen, it would be incredibly easy. Therefore, Xu Qing absolutely couldn't offend Tang Ziliang now, but Tang Ziliang's demands were clearly excessive. What should she do? Did she really have to become Tang Ziliang's mistress?

Tang Ziliang saw Xu Qing's hesitation and was secretly pleased. He then intensified his offensive, using both soft and hard tactics. Xu Qing gritted her teeth, thinking that it was just sleeping with him one more time, it wouldn't matter much. So she steeled herself and said to Tang Ziliang, "Okay, I promise you, but only this once."

Tang Ziliang was overjoyed and readily agreed, about to pounce on Xu Qing and hug her. Xu Qing blocked him, saying, "Not here." Then she glanced at the bedroom door and quietly went inside.

Tang Ziliang also glanced into the bedroom and hurriedly followed.

As soon as Xu Qing entered the bedroom, she faced the dressing table, standing shyly with her head down, her heart pounding wildly.

Tang Ziliang followed in, gently locking the door. He saw Xu Qing with her back to him, wearing an extremely sexy cheongsam and high heels, her arms wrapped around her shoulders, her body trembling slightly. Tang Ziliang was mesmerized. In the mirror on the dressing table, he saw Xu Qing and himself. Driven by desire, he felt his penis about to explode.

Tang Ziliang went over and hugged Xu Qing from behind. The moment his hand touched Xu Qing, he felt her body tremble, as if she had shivered. Touching Xu Qing's soft, warm breasts, Tang Ziliang's desire immediately surged.

Tang Ziliang turned Xu Qing around; she still shyly lowered her head. Tang Ziliang reached out and pinched her chin, lifting her face. Xu Qing glanced at him, then quickly lowered her eyes again. Seeing Xu Qing's shy beauty, Tang Ziliang felt a surge of intoxication. He leaned in and kissed her slightly parted lips.

Tang Ziliang's lips felt a special softness and warmth, and his tongue involuntarily wanted to explore Xu Qing's mouth. Xu Qing's teeth weren't fully open; this coy resistance only fueled his desire. His tongue pushed even harder, while his hands tightly embraced Xu Qing's body, caressing her body up and down. Xu Qing couldn't resist any longer and finally opened her teeth, accepting Tang Ziliang's insatiable tongue.

As soon as her jaw opened, Tang Ziliang's tongue, like a venomous snake, darted in, swirling and churning, chasing after hers. Xu Qing, being sucked and licked by him, felt as if she were about to be swallowed whole, a strange excitement welling up from the depths of her heart.

The two embraced tightly, caressing each other, their desires burning intensely. Tang Ziliang's hands roamed over Xu Qing's voluptuous body, slipping his hands inside her cheongsam, vigorously kneading her round, pert buttocks, as if trying to make them swell with moisture. After

kissing for a while, Tang Ziliang felt he couldn't resist any longer. He placed his hands on Xu Qing's chest, unbuttoned her blouse, and reached inside to caress her breasts. Xu Qing's smooth, warm breasts were soft and elastic; Tang Ziliang gradually squeezed and kneaded them harder until he touched her bra. Xu Qing snorted, pushing Tang Ziliang away with her hands on his wrists, mumbling, "Tang Ziliang, you have to keep your word. Just this once, and you can't bother me anymore."

But her resistance was weak. Without hesitation, Tang Ziliang slipped his hands inside her bra and began to roughly knead and grab her breasts. Xu Qing's breasts were firm and soft, the warmth and softness in his hands, and her nipples, which were gradually hardening, fueled Tang Ziliang's lust. "

Just wait until I fuck you, you little slut, until you scream! Who does Wang Zhiwen think he is, daring to steal the woman I've set my sights on?"

"Xu Qing, your breasts are so big, so firm, so smooth," Tang Ziliang couldn't help but exclaim sincerely.

He continued to knead and pinch her nipples with his fingers, stimulating them while watching her expression. Xu Qing's breasts and buttocks were being fondled by Tang Ziliang. Her eyes were half-closed in a daze, and a flush of excitement rose on her face. As Tang Ziliang roughly kneaded, licked, and bit her breasts, unconscious moans escaped her nose.

Seeing Xu Qing's seductive appearance, Tang Ziliang felt like he was being consumed by lust. He suddenly flipped Xu Qing over and made her lie face down on the dressing table. One hand groped her buttocks, roughly pulling down her cheongsam, while he unzipped his pants and pulled out his already hard penis. Xu Qing lay obediently, her plump, round buttocks exposed to the man behind her without any defense, letting out soft moans.

Tang Ziliang pulled off Xu Qing's cheongsam and underwear, revealing her snow-white buttocks. The thick pubic hair between her legs was faintly visible, and her thick, bright red labia were faintly visible under the hair. Seeing the voluptuous Xu Qing, her body naked before him, at his mercy, still wearing high heels and with her buttocks raised like a noble female slave, Tang Ziliang's mind went blank. He gripped his penis and thrust it into Xu Qing's vagina.

Perhaps he was too impatient, and the vaginal opening was sticky with damp pubic hair, Tang Ziliang couldn't penetrate after several attempts. In desperation, he grabbed Xu Qing's buttocks and spread them apart, trying to open her vagina as wide as possible. The rough movements made Xu Qing cry out in pain. Tang Ziliang didn't care about that. Finally, the vaginal opening was exposed to him, and his glans, with a few strands of Xu Qing's pubic hair still attached, went in.

"Ah, you're in! You're killing me!" Xu Qing groaned as she was suddenly penetrated.

"So tight, so hot... Xu Qing, you're so good." Tang Ziliang pressed her buttocks and thrust in and out violently.

"Oh, be gentle, you're so hard." Xu Qing began to moan, her voice rising and falling.

As Tang Ziliang thrust in and out, he lifted Xu Qing's upper body, kicking her black cheongsam aside. In the mirror, Xu Qing's full, snow-white breasts rose and fell with Tang Ziliang's thrusts beneath her maroon bra, making Tang Ziliang almost drool.

He eagerly pulled at Xu Qing's bra, finally unhooking it, revealing a pair of exquisitely beautiful breasts.

Two round, plump mounds of white flesh appeared even higher due to the forward-leaning posture, and two large, red nipples, like peanuts, stood erect excitedly, trembling shyly exposed before Tang Ziliang's eyes, swaying back and forth with each of his thrusts.

Unable to resist such temptation, Tang Ziliang's hands slipped under Xu Qing's armpits, roughly kneading her breasts, while his penis relentlessly thrust into her vagina.

Xu Qing, naked and voluptuous, lay on the platform, being vigorously violated by Tang Ziliang, three years her junior. Seeing herself in the mirror, she lowered her head in shame. Tang Ziliang, seeing her alluring, shy demeanor, felt even more aroused and ecstatic, his thrusts becoming even faster, causing Xu Qing to groan.

"Ah, it's too deep, oh, it's piercing my uterus!"

"Want me to do it again? Hmm?" Tang Ziliang thrust again with renewed ferocity.

"Yes, I want it!" Xu Qing was so aroused she could barely speak.

Tang Ziliang pulled out his penis, turned Xu Qing's body around so she was facing him, and made her half-reclined against the dressing table, her legs draped over his shoulders, high heels hanging from them. Tang Ziliang held her buttocks tightly, grabbed his penis, and thrust it back in.

"Mmm..." Xu Qing let out a muffled groan, frowned, and grabbed Tang Ziliang's waist with both hands. Tang Ziliang held her waist with one hand and stroked her smooth thighs with the other, panting heavily as he thrust even harder. Xu Qing had already released a lot of vaginal fluid, her vagina becoming slippery and sticky, making a sizzling sound as Tang Ziliang's penis went in and out, which excited Tang Ziliang greatly.

"Slut...you're so wet! Can you hear that? It's me fucking you!" Tang Ziliang said shamelessly, stimulating Xu Qing.

"Stop talking! You're such a scoundrel, ah!"

Xu Qing's shyness made Tang Ziliang's blood boil, and he thrust even more vigorously. Xu Qing's breasts swayed up and down with Tang Ziliang's thrusts, captivating him. He reached out and grasped one, kneading it. His penis, smeared with Xu Qing's vaginal fluid, moved rapidly in and out of her tender pubic area.

After a while, Tang Ziliang felt a tingling sensation in his tailbone, knowing he was about to reach his limit. He increased his speed and began to move more vigorously. Seeing this, Xu Qing knew he was close to climaxing. She hooked her legs around Tang Ziliang's waist, clamping his penis tightly, her lips curling into a seductive smile as she moved in rhythm.

Her grip prevented Tang Ziliang from fully penetrating, leaving his penis deeply inserted inside Xu Qing's vagina, rubbing against her labia and clitoris. The glans churned within her uterus, the intense pleasure causing him to lose control. He abruptly grabbed Xu Qing's shoulders.

"Xu Qing...you're so tight, I'm going to cum!"

"Come on...cum...cum inside me..."

"Ah!" Tang Ziliang gritted his teeth, letting out a muffled roar from the depths of his throat, his penis throbbing as he ejaculated hot semen into Xu Qing's body.

As he ejaculated, he watched Xu Qing's expression as she received his spray. Xu Qing frowned, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open, letting out a moan with each spurt. Seeing her alluring state, Tang Ziliang excitedly ejaculated ten or so times before collapsing comfortably onto Xu Qing, panting heavily, his hands still restlessly kneading her breasts.

After catching her breath, Xu Qing opened her eyes and pushed Tang Ziliang away, "Have you had enough? Aren't you getting up?"

Tang Ziliang reluctantly lifted himself up, withdrawing his now-softened penis from Xu Qing's vagina, his fingers still greedily kneading her nipples, "Sister-in-law, give me a blowjob." Her breasts, still trembling and slightly red from the afterglow of passion, remained moist.

Xu Qing got up, wiping away the white fluid flowing from her vagina with toilet paper, refusing to give him oral sex, and began to put on her clothes, one piece at a time. Tang Ziliang zipped up his pants, watching her seductive manner as she dressed, and his erection returned.

"Huh? You're hard again? You came to the wrong door, why are you coming through the back door?!"

"I'm going to pluck your back flower today! So that Wang Zhiwen won't get away with it!" Tang Ziliang's glans, amidst Xu Qing's panicked cries, shoved into Xu Qing's anus. After more than two hundred thrusts, he pulled it out. Xu Qing's anus was so wide open that thick streams of white semen gushed out.

Chapter 86

Before leaving, Tang Ziliang, the anti-corruption bureau chief, gave the script for the first part of "Kangxi's Private Visits" to Zhao Baogang. After reading it, Zhao Baogang found it quite interesting, but he wasn't good at making period dramas. He promised Tang Ziliang that he would show the script to Zhang Guoli. That was exactly what Tang Ziliang wanted from him. Zhang Guoli would definitely be interested in the script because in his previous life, this period drama had made him and his wife very famous.

If he could collaborate with Zhang Guoli and Deng Jie, Tang Ziliang could also get a share of the mainland entertainment market.

A few days later, the Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee finally issued a document, transferring Tang Ziliang to the position of Director of the Jiangcheng Anti-Corruption Bureau. Although his rank remained at the level of a full-fledged department head, he had suddenly come under the scrutiny of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and become a provincial-level cadre.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at Qian'er sitting beside him with her little back straight, watching the news with a serious expression, Tang Ziliang couldn't help but smile again. Qian'er was becoming more and more like a little adult.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Xu Yanyun, who was busy in the kitchen, called out, "Qian'er, go open the door." Qian'er, however, sat upright, as if she hadn't heard her. Xu Yanyun couldn't scold her in front of Tang Ziliang, so she angrily went to open the door and called out, "Who are you looking for?"

Ma Hailong came in and shouted loudly, "Deputy County Chief Tang, when are you reporting to the Jiangcheng Anti-Corruption Bureau?"

Xu Yanyun was taken aback and asked, "To the Jiangcheng Anti-Corruption Bureau?"

Ma Hailong said as he walked into the house, "Deputy County Chief Tang is going to be the director of the Jiangcheng Anti-Corruption Bureau, didn't you know?"

Tang Ziliang helplessly replied, "Sister Yanyun, this is my brother, Ma Hailong. If you have any difficulties while I'm not in Dongyang, just ask him."

Ma Hailong smiled and said, "Don't worry." Seeing Qian'er pretending to watch the news next to Tang Ziliang, he knew that Deputy County Chief Tang doted on this little girl. He had no choice but to move a plastic chair over and sit down, smiling as he introduced himself to Qian'er and her mother.

Qian'er caught sight of him, stood up, and bowed, saying, "Hello, Uncle Ma, please sit down." Then she moved another small red plastic chair and sat down.

Ma Hailong sat on the sofa and smiled, "Qian'er is so sensible."

Tang Ziliang chatted casually with Ma Hailong, mainly advising him to be more low-key in the future, to which Ma Hailong agreed. He then whispered, "Vice County Chief Tang, give me a heads-up. Did you get promoted or demoted?"

Tang Ziliang patted his shoulder with a smile, "Anyway, it's not a bad thing. I'll be temporarily assigned to the Anti-Corruption Bureau for a year or two, and then I'll be transferred to a nearby county as its top official."

Ma Hailong beamed with joy, then sighed, "I feel a bit uneasy now that you're leaving."

Tang Ziliang also felt a little sad and squeezed his shoulder. He didn't say anything.

Tang Ziliang and Ma Hailong didn't drink much at dinner. The two chatted idly, reminiscing about their days in Xilong Town. As they spoke, their voices grew somber. Tang Ziliang said softly, "Call me if anything happens. Be careful in everything you do. With the new county party secretary in office, he'll likely shake up the old guard. Try not to get involved."

Tang Ziliang was used to the bureaucratic veil of officialdom, only revealing a fraction of what he knew. It had been a long time since he'd spoken so frankly. Ma Hailong nodded slightly.

Tang Ziliang leaned back in his chair and chuckled, "Alright, finally I can relax a bit." He did feel a sense of relief. Deputy county head—not a high-ranking official, but the focus of many people's attention. He had to be extremely careful in everything he did, not daring to make a single mistake. Meanwhile, the head of the prefecture-level anti-corruption bureau, also a division-level cadre, held real power in Jiangcheng but wasn't a big shot. Not many people in Jiangcheng would pay him any attention. Finally, he could live like a normal person; Tang Ziliang felt a sense of liberation.

After Ma Hailong left, Xu Yanyun made Tang Ziliang a cup of hot tea and asked cautiously, "Vice County Chief Tang, are you going to Jiangcheng the day after tomorrow?"

Tang Ziliang nodded, and Xu Yanyun said "Oh," but hesitated and didn't speak.

Tang Ziliang said, "Sister Yanyun, you and Qian'er can stay here and watch the house for me. I'll give you two thousand yuan a month." Tang Ziliang was actually very reluctant to leave Qian'er, but he couldn't take the mother and daughter with him everywhere he went. If someone with ulterior motives noticed, it wouldn't sound good.

Xu Yanyun was stunned. She didn't expect Tang Ziliang to give them so much living expenses. Why was he so good to her and her daughter? Renting a house for them for free and giving them two thousand yuan a month for living expenses? It seemed he really liked Qian'er and was really good to them.

"Deputy County Chief Tang, when are you leaving?" Xu Yanyun suddenly felt a little reluctant. Although Tang Ziliang sometimes looked at her with a strange look, for some reason, since she met him, she felt like she had a pillar of support, and even her dreams were always peaceful and comfortable.

Tang Ziliang said, "Zhang Lan is coming to pick me up the day after tomorrow. I'll go with her. Is

there something you need?" "No, I just wanted to cook you a nice meal." Xu Yanyun spoke with a tender feeling in her heart, determined to prepare a good meal for Tang Ziliang to express her gratitude. Tang Ziliang smiled, "Ma Hailong knows our relationship. With him in Dongyang, no one will dare to bully you."

Xu Yanyun blushed slightly upon hearing this. What nonsense was this kid spouting? It was as if I was his kept mistress.

Tang Ziliang picked up Qian'er, sighed inwardly, and gently pressed his face against Qian'er's. Qian'er giggled and asked, "Godfather, is the Jiangcheng Anti-Corruption Bureau far from here? How many days will it take you to come back? I can't do my homework without seeing you."

Tang Ziliang remained silent.

The doorbell rang, and Xu Yanyun rushed to open the door, assuming it was another of Tang Ziliang's friends coming to say goodbye. She paused for a moment, then greeted, "President Zhang." Turning around, she called, "Qian'er, come quick, see who's here!"

Zhang Lan, sexy and charming, gracefully entered. Qian'er immediately broke free from Tang Ziliang's embrace, jumped off the sofa, and ran to the door. She bowed obediently to Zhang Lan, saying, "Hello, Aunt Lan." Zhang Lan nodded, picked up Qian'er, and went to sit down on the sofa. Xu Yanyun busied herself making tea.

It turned out that Tang Ziliang had arranged for Xu Yanyun to work for Zhang Lan, and the gentle and refined Xu Yanyun quickly became Zhang Lan's friend. Moreover, Zhang Lan also liked Tang Ziliang's goddaughter, Xu Xiaoqian. Privately, Zhang Lan had even asked Liangzi if he had feelings for Xu Yanyun, which Tang Ziliang, of course, denied.

Tang Ziliang asked Zhang Lan, "Why are you here so early? Didn't we agree to come the day after tomorrow?"

Zhang Lan replied, "I just finished my business today and came to pick you up."

Tang Ziliang hummed in agreement. It seemed he was going to Jiangcheng tomorrow. Although there were still a few days until the reporting date to the Organization Department, it was always better to go a few days earlier.

Qian'er stood quietly beside Zhang Lan, which made Tang Ziliang feel a pang of heartache. He took Qian'er's hand and said, "Tomorrow, your Aunt Lan and I will take you to the zoo in Jiangcheng, okay?"

"Okay!" Qian'er clapped her hands and laughed. Xu Yanyun didn't dare to interrupt, thinking to herself, "Is my sister taking Qian'er but not me?"

Tang Ziliang hugged Qian'er and kissed her, afraid that she would feel lonely after he left for Jiangcheng.

Tang Ziliang remembered something and quickly called out, "Xu Yanyun, tidy up the guest room and change all the sheets and blankets."

Xu Yanyun knew that Zhang Lan was staying overnight, so she went into the guest room to tidy up. Actually, Zhang Lan had already guessed the relationship between Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan.

Seeing the way Tang Ziliang was staring at Qian'er, Zhang Lan asked, "What about her and Xu Yanyun?"

Tang Ziliang sighed, "They'll stay here. Sigh, I really can't bear to part with little Qian'er." He twirled Qian'er's hair with his fingers, looking somewhat melancholy.

Zhang Lan looked at Tang Ziliang quietly, and after a while said, "I need a manager for my newly opened supermarket in Jiangcheng. How about Xu Yanyun?"

Tang Ziliang was taken aback, then asked with a smile, "Do you think she's capable?"

Zhang Lan nodded gently, "Xu Yanyun is quite pretty and has a good temperament. She's good at communication and coordination. How about making her the deputy manager? That way, you and Qian'er won't have to be separated."

Tang Ziliang hummed in agreement, but then heard Zhang Lan say, "Yanyun and I get along well, and I know her work ability. It's settled then."

After Xu Yanyun came out, Tang Ziliang recounted what his younger sister had just said and asked Xu Yanyun's opinion. How could Xu Yanyun refuse? She had long yearned for life in a big city, and upon hearing that she could go to Jiangcheng and become the deputy manager of a supermarket, she was overjoyed.

Tang Ziliang said, "Well then, you should prepare these next few days. Once I've settled in Jiangcheng, I'll come pick you and Qian'er up."

Xu Yanyun readily agreed. Then Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan went for a walk. With Qian'er around, neither of them dared to be too intimate.

Tang Ziliang glanced at his watch; it was already past nine. He stood up from a bench on the street and said, "It's getting late, let's go back and rest."

Zhang Lan shook her head and smiled at Tang Ziliang, saying, "Let's go get a room. It wouldn't be good to corrupt Qian'er."

Tang Ziliang was taken aback. This woman was too eager! However, Tang Ziliang was also somewhat tempted. It had been a long time since he had touched this beautiful and powerful businesswoman.

They went to a hotel... After leaving the room, Zhang Lan didn't stand on ceremony. She picked up the remote and switched to a TV drama, "East Sunrise, West Rain," and watched it with great interest. Tang Ziliang kept yawning and finally couldn't help but say, "Can we watch something else?"

Zhang Lan didn't turn her head: "No, I'm one of the investors in 'East Sunrise, West Rain,' and I think it's quite good."

Tang Ziliang was a little dizzy and said, "Are you interested in partnering with me to invest in film and television productions?"

Zhang Lan nodded slightly: "The return on investment in this field is quite high. But the risks are also..." "It's quite a large project, it depends on whether there's a good script."

Tang Ziliang added, "I've already written a good script, and a big director will be contacting me in a few days. At that time, would you be interested in investing in the entertainment industry with me?"

Zhang Lan asked curiously, "Really? You can write scripts? I didn't know that."

Tang Ziliang sighed and smiled, "I know a lot more, you'll find out in a while." With that, Tang Ziliang pulled Zhang Lan into the bathroom, where they took a bath together and even made love three times. Zhang Lan was eventually carried out in Tang Ziliang's arms.

Tang Ziliang rented an apartment for Xu Yanyun and her daughter in the staff quarters of the Industry and Commerce Bureau in Nanfeng District, Jiangcheng, with three years' rent prepaid. It was a three-bedroom apartment in a complex adjacent to the Maternal and Child Health Hospital, consisting of a dozen or so green, six-story buildings, and also very close to the Anti-Corruption Bureau building.

After helping Xu Yanyun and her daughter tidy up the apartment for the entire afternoon, Tang Ziliang went to the Organization Department to report for duty, where he was then led to the Anti-Corruption Bureau by a colleague.

Tang Ziliang delivered a concise inaugural speech, briefly outlining several requirements for the future, which garnered applause.

The Anti-Corruption Bureau is divided into several departments, including the General Affairs Department, Anti-Corruption Department One, and Anti-Corruption Department Two. Tang Ziliang visited each department and met briefly with the department heads and staff before returning to his office to familiarize himself with the work.

Before leaving work, Shangguan Xiaofang, the deputy head of Anti-Corruption Department One, knocked on the office door. Shangguan Xiaofang was a woman in her mid-twenties. She was quite attractive, wearing a red down jacket that made her look rather pretty, and a few light freckles on her face added to her charm. She had only graduated from university a year ago and had already been promoted to deputy section chief, clearly indicating she had powerful connections. After settling down in Jiangcheng, Tang Ziliang helped

Qian'er

register at Jiangcheng No. 2 Primary School and also transferred Xu Yanyun and her daughter's household registration to Jiangcheng. They could start school the day after tomorrow.

Xu Yanyun's eyes welled up with tears of gratitude. She insisted on pulling Qian'er to kowtow to Tang Ziliang. In her heart, this Jiangcheng household registration carried immense weight. Back then, rural household registration and commodity grain household registration were a natural divide, dividing people into different classes from birth. Not to mention, Qian'er's household registration had not only been changed to commodity grain, but she had also become a legitimate resident of Jiangcheng. Jiangcheng was the second largest city in the province after the provincial capital; for them, mother and daughter, it was like a carp leaping over the dragon gate.

Tang Ziliang hugged Qian'er and said with a smile, "Sister Yanyun, there's no need to be so formal. Qian'er is my goddaughter, so she's my goddaughter. If I don't love her, who will?"

Xu Yanyun choked up a little. With red-rimmed eyes, she nodded vigorously and said, "I'll go cook some dishes to celebrate."

Tang Ziliang took out two hundred yuan and handed it to Xu Yanyun, saying, "Buy some good food and celebrate properly."

After dinner, Tang Ziliang sat on the sofa watching TV. Qian'er knelt beside the coffee table reading a book, and eventually fell asleep. Xu Yanyun gently picked her up, kissed her on the cheek, and took her to the bedroom. It was only when Qian'er was asleep that Xu Yanyun showed this rare tenderness. When Qian'er was awake, Xu Yanyun was always strict and never had a stern face towards her. There was no way around it; it was all because Liangzi spoiled Qian'er too much.

Tang Ziliang turned the volume down to the lowest setting, watching the news program, trying to match it with the vague impressions in his mind, catching any useful information.

"Tang Ziliang, I... I'll give you a massage, okay?" Xu Yanyun whispered behind Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang turned around in surprise and smiled, "What, are you trying to repay me?" Looking at Xu Yanyun... Feeling her body stiff, she coughed twice and said, "No need, I'm not tired."

Xu Yanyun's face was a little red; she really wanted to repay Tang Ziliang. "You must be exhausted from running around for Qian'er these past few days. I'll buy massage oil tomorrow and massage you every day from now on."

Tang Ziliang knew that a proper massage was very strenuous, and Xu Yanyun wanted to express her gratitude in this way, so he didn't want to scold her. He just shook his head: "Sister Yanyun, helping you and Qian'er is what I should do. You don't need to take it to heart."

Xu Yanyun said "Oh," and then said, "Then you can watch TV, and I'll go make you some tea." Tang Ziliang grunted and continued watching his TV, pondering whether he should buy Qian'er a piano in a few days. He remembered that Qian'er in his previous life was very musically talented.

In Jiangcheng, there weren't so many taboos, so Tang Ziliang naturally took on the task of taking Qian'er to school. However, elementary school let out earlier than Tang Ziliang got off work, so Xu Yanyun would pick her up.

It was Sunday. Tang Ziliang, who was sleeping in, was startled awake by his phone ringing. He fumbled for the phone beside his pillow and mumbled, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Su Qin." Su Qin's charming voice came through the receiver, and Tang Ziliang immediately felt half-asleep. He pulled the blanket up, but then heard Su Qin say, "What, it's not your first wife, He Yue, calling you? Are you disappointed?" Tang

Ziliang was both amused and exasperated, unsure how to respond. No matter how Su Qin expressed herself, he couldn't truly consider her a mistress. He chose to avoid this emotional debt. He could only drag it out, unable to think of any solution. Remembering how he had succumbed to temptation and taken Su Qin's body, yet now he couldn't give her anything in return, Tang Ziliang felt deeply sorry for her.

"Look at you, not saying anything. Did I say something to your liking?" Su Qin said coquettishly.

Tang Ziliang quickly changed the subject: "No, no, have you been busy lately?"

Su Qin giggled: "I'm a senior in college, not very busy. I missed you, so I came."

Tang Ziliang snapped: "Go away! Can't you be serious for once?" Suddenly realizing the meaning of Su Qin's last sentence, "You're here? Where are you now?"

Su Qin said: "Near your anti-corruption bureau, of course. I'll give you fifteen minutes to come pick me up." Tang Ziliang

sat up abruptly: "You're near the anti-corruption bureau?" He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. "Okay, don't move, I'll come get you."

After thinking for a moment, Tang Ziliang added, "Why don't you wait for me in room 2012 of the Jiangcheng Hotel? It's not convenient to meet at the Anti-Corruption Bureau entrance."

"Hehehe, afraid of being exposed? Okay, I'll go to the Jiangcheng Hotel, but you'd better come quickly."

Tang Ziliang said, "Alright, then you go and rest for a while. Let me tell you, if you don't become pretty, I won't want you anymore." Su Qin nodded, "Then come at noon, I'll go to room 2012 to take a shower." After hanging up the phone ,

Tang Ziliang immediately got up, washed up, told Xu Yanyun he wouldn't be home for dinner, rushed downstairs, drove his Santana out of the residential area, bought soy milk and fried dough sticks from a breakfast stall at the entrance, and then sped towards Jiangbin Road.

A dozen minutes later, Tang Ziliang was already standing outside room 2012 of the Jiangcheng Hotel. The floors above the twentieth were all suites, costing five or six hundred yuan a day, which was quite luxurious at the time.

Tang Ziliang rang the doorbell for a long time before he heard footsteps from inside the room. The sound stopped by the door, probably from looking through the peephole. Then the door opened quickly, and Su Qin stood behind it, staring at him intently.

Su Qin was as stunning as ever; a white, tight-fitting cotton sweater accentuated her high breasts and slender waist, a black leather skirt hugged her shapely hips, black cotton stockings covered her beautiful legs, and red high heels shone brightly against the black stockings.

Tang Ziliang stood there for a moment, stunned, before handing her the plastic bag he was holding: "It's probably cold. You probably haven't had breakfast yet. Come on, let's eat together."

Su Qin nodded, stepped aside, and Tang Ziliang went inside. Su Qin closed the door, then hugged Tang Ziliang tightly from behind, very tightly.

Tang Ziliang could even feel the hot tears streaming down his back. He whispered, "Don't cry, eat first." Su

Qin didn't speak, but hugged him even tighter.

Tang Ziliang was also deeply moved. The last time they met was three months ago. Now, being hugged tightly by Su Qin, a surge of tenderness welled up in Tang Ziliang's heart, as if he had returned to more than a year ago.

Tang Ziliang's throat was a little bitter, but he barely controlled his emotions and said softly, "Eat first, be good."

Su Qin just shook her head, so Tang Ziliang stopped talking and just stood there silently.

After a long while, Tang Ziliang coughed and said, "Su Qin, you're not wearing a bra, are you? It feels so good on me."

Su Qin let out a soft moan and quickly got off Tang Ziliang's back, pinching his stomach with both hands. "You haven't come to see me for so long, are you trying to dump me?" Tang Ziliang chuckled and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" He put the breakfast on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and then beckoned to Su Qin, "Come, sit here, I'll feed you." Although she and Tang Ziliang were already an "old married couple, "

Su Qin's pretty face still flushed red at Tang Ziliang's teasing. She glared at him, took out bowls and plates from the cupboard next to the refrigerator, tore off the sterilized plastic bag, and went to the coffee table to serve the soy milk and fried dough sticks. Then she sat down opposite Tang Ziliang and smiled sweetly, picking up a fried dough stick and stuffing it into her mouth. Watching Su Qin's red lips move as she chewed the food was truly a pleasure, Tang Ziliang recalled the times when Su Qin served him with her small mouth. It took Tang Ziliang

a while to come back to his senses. He picked up the bowl and took a sip of soy milk, then immediately frowned: "It's cold." Touching the fried dough stick, it was no longer warm. Seeing that Su Qin was eating with relish, Tang Ziliang said softly, "Call the front desk and ask for it earlier."

Su Qin shook her head: "If you want to eat it, just ask for it yourself. I like to eat this." Tang

Ziliang grunted, picked up the slightly cold fried dough stick, and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the bedroom, he and Su Qin made love passionately. Su Qin was being tormented to the point of near death; her soft body was held tightly by Tang Ziliang, her hands on her chest, her two long, slender, snow-white legs curled up against her chest, pressing against Tang Ziliang's chest, moaning and crying, enduring Tang Ziliang's repeated, fierce thrusts. Tang Ziliang held the curled-up Su Qin, conquering her forcefully, his heart filled with a sense of conquest. For a man, being violated in this position by a slender, beautiful woman was the most satisfying thing.

After several passionate encounters, Su Qin lay panting in Tang Ziliang's arms, like a lump of mud, too lazy to even move her fingers. Tang Ziliang gently stroked her long, curly hair and asked, "When did you get your hair permed?"

Su Qin had it permed into small, loose curls, which cascaded down her back, adding to her mature and sexy charm.

Su Qin seemed too weak to speak, only managing to utter a few mumbled words. Tang Ziliang helplessly tightened his embrace.

The two slept all afternoon, only showering and changing in the evening. Of course, Su Qin refused to shower with Tang Ziliang, fearing he might get aroused and harass her again.

Su Qin took her clothes with her into the bathroom and came out fully dressed. She twirled in front of Tang Ziliang, asking, "Am I beautiful?"

Tang Ziliang smiled and said "beautiful," giving her a playful pinch on the leg, which made Su Qin giggle.

Su Qin smiled sweetly and took Tang Ziliang's arm: "Let's go shopping!"

Hong Kong, Ming Pao Building. President's Meeting Room.

"Ms. Xiang Mei, what brings you here?" An elderly man in a suit walked in and greeted the middle-aged woman with a smile.

"Mr. Cha, I have a novel here that I'd like you to take a look at." Xiang Mei was Tang Ziliang's mother, and the Mr. Cha she mentioned was Jin Yong, the master of Chinese martial arts novels.

"Ms. Xiang, you really don't come here without a reason. You also like to write martial arts novels?" Jin Yong took the manuscript from Xiang Mei with some curiosity. These manuscripts were sent to her by Tang Ziliang, asking her to submit them to the Ming Pao newspaper. As

Jin Yong read Tang Ziliang's writing, he was surprised to find that Tang Ziliang's style was so novel. A modern person traveling back to the late Warring States period? The opening alone was enough to deeply attract Jin Yong, making him unable to extricate himself.

It was a full two hours later that Jin Yong finally put down the manuscript. "I never expected Ms. Xiang's novel to be so brilliant! The writing is masterful, the story is grand in scale, the structure is rigorous, and the plot is intricate—truly a rare masterpiece in recent years!"

Hearing Jin Yong praise her son's martial arts novel so highly, Xiang Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had seen Liangzi's manuscript, but she didn't usually read martial arts novels, so she couldn't judge its quality. Hearing Jin Yong's praise made her feel incredibly proud.

"Master Jin Yong, this novel wasn't written by me. I don't have such writing skills or talent."

"Then who is the author?" Jin Yong was even more curious. Looking at the author's name: Xiaoyaozi, he seemed to have never heard of this person in the Chinese martial arts novel world.

"It was written by a young man from mainland China. He's the son of a close friend of mine there. He asked me to submit it on his behalf." Xiang Mei didn't dare tell Jin Yong about her relationship with Liangzi.

"Is that so? I think this novel is bound to be a huge hit. Ming Pao wants to buy the exclusive rights to it. Some contracts need to be discussed with the author himself. Ms. Xiang, could you tell me Xiaoyaozi's name and address?"

"Of course."

September 3rd, 1993. The classic novel *A Step into the Past* began serialization in Ming Pao. Tang Ziliang's fee was HK$300 per thousand words. This did not include film and television adaptation rights.

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