[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 15

Chapter 80 The Seductive Dream Girl –

After Xu Qing left the police station, Zhao Baogang and those big-name stars all became acquainted with Tang Ziliang. Why? Because President Huang had withdrawn his investment in "East Side Sunrise, West Side Rain," and Tang Ziliang had called his mother, Xiang Mei, the biggest sponsor of the TV series.

"Shall I take you home?" Tang Ziliang caught up with Xu Qing, enjoying the fragrance of her hair and body.

"Hey, did you get your mother to invest in this show for me?" Xu Qing looked at Tang Ziliang with her clear eyes. Tang Ziliang hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Mostly for you. There are other reasons too. I want to get to know Zhao Baogang."

Xu Qing smiled: "At least you're not talking behind a mask. Come on, have a drink with me, I'm feeling a bit down."

In the luxurious and spacious KTV room, Tang Ziliang and Xu Qing drank, ate, and sang. Perhaps it was the alcohol that catalyzed the effect, but Xu Qing also went on stage and sang "Spring in the North" with grace and poise. Amidst Tang Ziliang's enthusiastic applause, Xu Qing then sang Chen Shuhua's "When Dreams Awaken.

" "Sister Qin, I never knew your voice was so good! Not everyone can sing 'Spring in the North' with that kind of feeling."

"Hehe. Feeling a bit itchy? How about we do a duet and give it a try? What do you say?"

Tang Ziliang had absolutely no talent for singing; in school, he was known for his "cow mooing" or "cellus sound." So he never dared to embarrass himself on stage. "No, I haven't sung in years."

"Xu Qing, have a glass of ice water to soothe your throat. I never knew your voice was so good; even Yang Yuying can't compare." Tang Ziliang teased, half-jokingly.

"You're so disrespectful, teasing your sister Qin again." Xu Qing glared at Tang Ziliang, her clear black and white eyes appearing slightly hazy under the light, her delicate pink cheeks looking exceptionally charming. She was only three years older than Tang Ziliang, and always made him call her Sister Qin.

"Hehe, how could I dare?" Tang Ziliang chuckled.

Xu Qing felt a little dizzy, not expecting the alcohol to be so strong. "Sister Qin, are you alright?" Tang Ziliang also noticed that Xu Qing's expression was a little off.

"I'm fine, I'm going to the restroom." Xu Qing stood up, her body swaying slightly.

"Sister Qin, I'll go with you." Tang Ziliang quickly stood up.

"No need, I'm just a little dizzy, I'll be fine in a bit." Xu Qing waved her hand, stubbornly going out alone

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After waiting a while and not seeing Xu Qing return, Tang Ziliang ran to the restroom, glancing around, seemingly without anything unusual. He felt a little relieved, but after taking only two steps, he heard a shout coming from the other side.

Tang Ziliang's heart tightened. He took a few quick steps and dashed off. The screams were coming from the women's restroom at the very back.

"Damn it! You little bitch! You're really pretty. Letting you sing with me is doing me a favor. Even your boss wouldn't dare refuse me. And you dare to run away?! Damn it! Believe me or not, if you mess with me, I'll fuck your cunt raw!" Tang Ziliang had never heard such vulgar cursing before. "

Brother Hua, forget it. No need to bother with these little girls. What does she know? You can find anyone you want anywhere. Forget it!" A man's voice advised.

"Get lost! You don't know anything! This little girl is clearly disrespecting me. I didn't do anything to her. I just asked her to sing a few songs with me, and she can't even touch me? What if I really wanted to touch her body? Hey. Even their boss has to be obsequious to me. She actually dared to throw wine in my face? She's got a death wish! I'm going to teach her a lesson today!"

Tang Ziliang didn't want to cause trouble. People who could afford to patronize hotels in Jiangcheng were all rich and powerful. He was just a low-level cadre and a country bumpkin here. In Dongyang County, he might be considered someone important. But in Jiangcheng, he was no different from any other ordinary person.

Tang Ziliang was originally driving Xu Qing back to Jiangcheng, as she had a friend there.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ziliang felt that the girl looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was. Just as he was pondering this, he saw Xu Qing emerge unsteadily from the restroom.

"What are you doing? Let her go!"

Xu Qing had intended to vomit in the restroom, but the commotion outside, with several men shouting loudly, forced her to suppress her discomfort and come out. She immediately saw a girl being held captive by two menacing-looking thugs and shouted angrily.

"Let her go?" The young man leaning against the wall let out a burp, squinting at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a pencil skirt, her face flushed.

"You said let her go?" The young man, his face slightly pale, leaned almost against the wall and said slowly, "Let her go. You want me to have my way with her? She looks like a virgin. What about you? How many men have ridden you?"

Xu Qing's cheeks burned with humiliation. "Beast! Weren't you born of your mother?"

"Beast? Hmm. Good for you. Damn it. I haven't heard anyone call me that in a long time! Well then, I'll show you what a beast I am!" The handsome young man suddenly moved. He grabbed Xu Qing's shirt collar and shoved her hard,

causing her to fall to the ground. The young man grinned maliciously and pounced on her, grabbing her waistband and ripping it hard. There was a cracking sound followed by a ripping sound.

"Ah!" No one expected the scene to turn out this way so suddenly, not even Tang Ziliang, who had been secretly watching. When the young man moved, Tang Ziliang knew something was wrong. This guy seemed to have some martial arts training; although he was a bit unsteady, his movements were still quite swift and skillful.

Tang Ziliang moved like lightning, rushing in, but the guy next to him with his arms crossed had already noticed Tang Ziliang and tried to intercept him with a flick of his leg. But in Tang Ziliang's eyes, this kid had only practiced a couple of fancy moves.

He sidestepped and thrust his hand in, his palm sharp and fierce, and Tang

Ziliang tapped the guy under the armpit, causing him to cry out and collapse. In the blink of an eye, before the young man could even pounce on Xu Qing, Tang Ziliang had already lifted the guy's belt with one hand. With a light toss, the young man slammed against the wall with a thud before falling to the ground, causing him to howl in pain.

Just as Tang Ziliang made his move, the young man next to the handsome young man, who had been trying to persuade him, also sensed something was wrong. He was about to intervene but was frightened by Tang Ziliang's fierce actions and dared not make a move. At this moment, the girl who had been held captive by the two henchmen seemed to sense a glimmer of hope for escape and began to struggle. Her disheveled hair flashed aside. Half of her face came into Tang Ziliang's view: "Brother Liangzi?!"

The girl looked up in surprise, her tear-streaked face filled with joy. "Brother Liangzi, save me!"

"Hmph. No one can save you. No one can escape!" The young man, who had just managed to get up from the ground, grimaced in pain. "Dayong. What are you standing there for? Go and call for help!"

Tang Ziliang snorted coldly and pushed the two somewhat timid young men aside with a swift movement. "Get out of here!"

Li Shiman happily hid behind Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang didn't have time to ask her how she got there. Xu Qing was clearly feeling the effects of the alcohol, and the struggle only made her feel worse. Tang Ziliang quickly squatted down to help Xu Qing up, but unexpectedly, Xu Qing suddenly screamed and seemed to push him away.

Tang Ziliang was startled and looked closely, then suddenly felt a heat in his nasal cavity.

It turned out that the guy had pulled so hard that he'd ripped off several buttons from Xu Qing's collar. Tang Ziliang, squatting down, was now directly facing Xu Qing. Most of her bare breasts were now in his view. Her black half-cup bra barely covered half of her ample bosom. Tang Ziliang was stunned; he could even vaguely see the pale pink tip of her white breast. No wonder Xu Qing panicked and tried to push him away.

"Xu Qing, are you alright?" Tang Ziliang paused slightly, waiting for Xu Qing to cover her exposed chest before asking with concern.

"Tang Ziliang, let's take your friend and leave quickly." Xu Qing tried to stand up, but immediately squatted down again. Anger and embarrassment rose on her face once more.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ziliang realized that Xu Qing's skirt was probably also damaged. Just now, there were continuous ripping and tearing sounds from that guy's grabbing and pulling, most likely because her skirt was torn again.

"Yeah. My skirt was torn by that guy too." A hint of embarrassment and anger flashed across Xu Qing's face. One hand pressed against her chest. The other hand held the zipper button on her waistband. Squatting like this wasn't a solution. But if she walked like this, and the other person really tried to stop her, her hands wouldn't be free. If she wasn't careful, she would really lose face.

"Damn it!" Tang Ziliang couldn't help but curse. "Okay. Sister Xu, have Li Shiman follow behind you. She'll cover your back. Be careful in front. Xiaoman, you follow behind Sister Xu. Be careful."

Xu Qing nodded shyly. This huddled-up posture was too embarrassing, and her sprained ankle was a little sore. She shouldn't have worn high heels.

She struggled to stand up and bowed slightly. Tang Ziliang immediately noticed the large tear in the zipper of Xu Qing's skirt at the back of her waist. It was clearly damaged by external force. Her white shirt was rolled up halfway, revealing her black underwear and her ample buttocks. Tang Ziliang was startled and quickly pulled down the hem of Xu Qing's shirt to cover herself.

Xu Qing felt Tang Ziliang's hand move, turned around, and knew what the problem was. With one hand on her chest and the other on her back, she was quite uncomfortable. Most likely, her underwear had been exposed again. Feeling both ashamed and anxious, she could only walk forward shyly, wanting to leave quickly.

Li Shiman didn't notice this; she was watching with some fear as a group of people emerged from the elevator. "Brother Liangzi. They're here again!"

"Kid. You want to leave? Hehe, that depends on whether my brothers agree!" The guy, who was in excruciating pain all over, perked up at the sight of the men surging out of the elevator. "Those few scumbags. Stop them!"

Seeing the situation was turning against him, Tang Ziliang waved his hand, shielding Xu Qing and Li Shiman behind him, his eyes gleaming coldly. "Kid, are you trying to force me to beat you up?"

"Damn it. I don't believe you're some kind of boxing champion like Mike Tyson! Give him a good beating!" The other man glared fiercely at Tang Ziliang. "I'll take responsibility if anyone dies!"

Hearing this, the men brandished their steel pipes and wooden sticks, howling as they charged forward.

Facing the onslaught of men, Tang Ziliang slightly gathered his strength, channeling it into his arms. He took a step forward, dodging the steel pipe in the hand of the first man who lunged at him. As the

man closed in, Tang Ziliang delivered a powerful knee strike! Despite the man's burly physique, he took the half-hearted knee strike without uttering a sound, rolling away like a gourd, clutching his stomach and writhing on the ground in pain, unable to speak for a long time.

Tang Ziliang moved with lightning speed, dispatching the first thug before delivering a powerful kick to the man's wrist. The wooden stick flew over two meters high, striking the chandelier and crashing down with a crash.

Before the man could react, Tang Ziliang advanced, hooked him, and threw him diagonally, sending the large man flying three meters away. Even with a thick blanket underneath, the man couldn't get up.

A fierce blow was already aimed at the top of his head, but Tang Ziliang didn't have time to think. He raised his arm to block, and the heavy blow struck the man's thick outer arm muscles. Xu Qing and Li Shiman couldn't help but scream in fright. Tang Ziliang gasped in pain. Before the man could make another move, Tang Ziliang slashed with his left hand, striking the man squarely in the neck. The man collapsed to the ground without uttering a sound. [Deleted]

"Xu Qing, are you alright?" After dropping Li Shiman off at her dorm at Jiang University,

Tang Ziliang noticed that the girl was forced to work as a hostess and entertainer because her father had lost money in business. Tang Ziliang got back into the car, brushed aside the dark hair covering Xu Qing's face, and found her asleep with her eyes closed.

"Don't sleep yet, you haven't told me exactly where your friend lives." Tang Ziliang gently nudged Xu Qing twice, but she only whimpered twice and didn't respond. Having no other option, he turned around and drove towards a hotel they had just passed.

Tang Ziliang had planned to wait for a red light to straighten Xu Qing, but the road was surprisingly clear, with green lights all the way. Looking at Xu Qing, her legs were curled up on the seat. The high-waisted, knee-length gray-black striped skirt, which was designed to lift and shape her hips, now exposed the curves of her hips and legs even more, making the cleavage between her thighs seem bottomless.

Before this, Tang Ziliang had harbored some improper thoughts about Xu Qing, but generally maintained a respectful attitude. However, seeing the beautiful woman asleep, the alcohol he had just consumed reacted with his lustful nature.

Tang Ziliang's right hand unconsciously covered Xu Qing's shapely buttocks, beginning to knead her buttocks. His hand slipped under her skirt, reaching the edge of her panties, revealing a high-waisted bikini. He pressed two fingers into her buttocks, rubbing them up and down, then moved to Xu Qing's vulva. With a forceful push, he pressed his fingertips, along with her skirt and panties, into her full mons pubis.

Xu Qing, still asleep, reacted instinctively. As the fabric rubbed against the shallow part of her vagina, streams of vaginal fluid welled up, quickly soaking her pants.

Tang Ziliang withdrew his finger and sniffed it; his already erect penis swelled even more, feeling uncomfortably confined in his pants. "Let you out for some fresh air." He pulled out his penis, holding it straight up to Xu Qing's nose. Her hot breath sprayed onto it, making it tremble.

Tang Ziliang pulled Xu Qing's tight-fitting shirt out from under her skirt, then reached inside from the hem, pushing up her bra and kneading her soft breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples until they hardened and stood erect.

No one ever stipulated that "drunken promiscuity" was exclusive to men; a drunken woman is just as volatile and dangerous.

In her hazy state, Xu Qing suddenly smelled a strong masculine scent and felt the pleasurable sensation of her breasts being played with; her long-suppressed desire was instantly ignited.

Xu Qing struggled to open her drunken eyes, and the first thing she saw was a thick, erect penis, more than half again as big as her secret boyfriend Wang Zhiwen's. This wasn't because Tang Ziliang's size was amazing, but simply because her boyfriend Wang Zhiwen's was too small, and she had only ever been with Wang Zhiwen, so naturally, Tang Ziliang seemed much more substantial.

Another wave of pleasure surged from her breasts, which were being vigorously squeezed. Xu Qing's tongue involuntarily darted out and licked Tang Ziliang's purplish-red glans.

The sudden stimulation startled Tang Ziliang. Looking down, he saw Xu Qing lightly licking his glans with her tongue. Ah, his childhood dream girl was licking his penis! Tang Ziliang, of course, accepted without hesitation, continuing to drive while enjoying the beautiful Xu Qing's lips and tongue.

In fact, Xu Qing is not a promiscuous woman, nor does she have any special feelings for Tang Ziliang. It's just that alcohol is a poison that goes straight to the gut. She is like a woman in heat right now. Tang Ziliang is rich and powerful, and her mother is the investor in the TV series she starred in. Tang Ziliang is her boss. She knows that any man would like her amazing body.

Simply licking Tang Ziliang's penis was far from satisfying Xu Qing's surging lust. She grasped Tang Ziliang's penis with her right hand, stroking it up and down a few times, then took the entire glans into her mouth. Touching the bulging veins on the hard shaft, Xu Qing was practically out of control. With her left hand, she unbuttoned her pants, pulled down the zipper, and pulled open the crotch of her underwear. Her thumb pressed and rubbed the clitoris that was protruding from the foreskin, while two fingers inserted into her vagina , probing and digging.

Xu Qing savored the penis in her mouth, carefully licking the ridges of flesh under the glans, then gently tapping the tip with the back of her tongue, pressing the tip of her tongue against the open urethra and rotating it, then pushing it downwards as if trying to insert it into the urethral opening.

Xu Qing pursed her cheeks, her lips pressed tightly together. With each thrust of his penis, the foreskin was pulled in and out, sometimes even allowing Tang Ziliang's cock to penetrate deep into her throat, rubbing the glans against her delicate throat. She discovered that whenever she used deep throat, Tang Ziliang's hands would play with her breasts more forcefully, producing an even stronger pleasure. So she simply used only this method of oral sex, only releasing his penis when she was out of breath, to further excite him.

Xu Qing kept making "mmm" sounds, her fingers frantically moving between her legs, trying to reach orgasm sooner. But her stamina was limited, and coupled with the weakness from drinking, she was covered in sweat, yet her fingers just couldn't reach the necessary speed.

"Ah..." Xu Qing raised her head, painfully closing her eyes, "How come your thing is so big?"

The beauty's praise made Tang Ziliang even more excited. He reluctantly released Xu Qing's reddened breasts, and with a "plop," two fingers plunged into Xu Qing's vagina, moving in and out rapidly.

"Ah... Liangzi... Sister... I'm going to cum..." Tang Ziliang was being fingered by his childhood sweetheart, and Xu Qing's wanton appearance was truly beyond Tang Ziliang's expectations.

"Hehe, Xu Qing, don't forget me after you've had your fun." Tang Ziliang said, lifting his buttocks up and bumping his penis against Xu Qing's chin.

Xu Qing immediately lowered her head and began to give Tang Ziliang oral sex again.

This was the first time Tang Ziliang had enjoyed a relatively high-quality oral sex since returning to China. He was so happy that he wanted to close his eyes, but he had to keep an eye on the road. He found a small alley and stopped. "Hey, how many men have you given oral sex to? Faster, faster, Xu Qing, your mouth is so tight... I... I'm going to cum..."

"Mmm..." Xu Qing frantically swallowed and spat out the penis, one hand grabbing Tang Ziliang's wrist to stop him from moving. Her vagina kept contracting, and a large amount of nectar gushed out from the end of her cunt.

Just as Xu Qing reached her climax, Tang Ziliang pressed her head down firmly, shoving his thick penis into her mouth. Streams of semen gushed out intermittently, rushing down her esophagus; though the quantity was large, not a drop was wasted. Only

after his penis completely softened did Tang Ziliang help Xu Qing sit up.

Xu Qing leaned back in her seat, licking her lips and panting, "You jerk, are you trying to suffocate your sister? Even my boyfriend Wang Zhiwen wouldn't dare let me eat his stuff." She lightly slapped him on the cheek, "But it really does taste pretty good… ugh…" Suddenly, she stuck her head out of the car window and vomited. Clearly

, Xu Qing was still talking nonsense, but Tang Ziliang didn't care. It was offered to him; why refuse? He patted her back, and after she finished vomiting, handed her a bottle of mineral water to rinse her mouth. "Wang Zhiwen hurt you too, huh? Tonight I'm going to fuck you good." Sure enough, people in the entertainment industry are all scoundrels.

In a luxurious suite at the Fuhua Hotel, a man and a woman stood passionately kissing in front of the bed. The man squeezed the woman's buttocks, repeatedly, as if trying to squeeze something out.

Xu Qing pulled away from Tang Ziliang's lips, licking his neck while unbuttoning his shirt. She continued kissing her way down his muscular body, her red lips stopping at his nipples, licking and sucking.

Tang Ziliang tilted his head back in pleasure, took a deep breath, and exhaled with a "ha."

Xu Qing continued licking downwards, leaving a clear mark on Tang Ziliang's chest and abdomen. Her beautiful body slowly squatted down, pulled down Tang Ziliang's pants, and took his erect penis into her mouth, sucking on it. Her left hand cupped his two drooping testicles, rotating them like marbles, while her middle finger pressed and rubbed his perineum. Her right hand, through his underwear, rubbed her own vulva.

Xu Qing was incredibly wanton. She quickly pulled off her skirt, climbed onto Tang Ziliang's body, grasped his erect penis, spread her labia with two fingers, and sat down heavily. "Ah!" She immediately sprang back up, leaving only half of it inside.

"Hehe, Xu Qing, you're really horny now." Tang Ziliang put his hands behind his head, happily watching the beautiful woman with tears welling in her eyes from the pain of being violently thrust into her uterus.

Xu Qing, of course, wouldn't stop there. She had fully experienced the thickness of his penis and was filled with anticipation for the upcoming pleasure. However, this time she was wiser, slowly lowering her body, allowing the remaining part of the penis to enter her tight vagina little by little.

A wicked smile appeared on Tang Ziliang's lips, and he suddenly thrust his hips upward.

"Ah!" Xu Qing's body jumped again, biting her lip and giving Tang Ziliang a glare before lowering her body again.

"I want it, Liangzi, please stop torturing me, please." Xu Qing was truly wanton to the core.

"Call me a nice name, and I'll fuck you properly."

"Good little brother."

"No, kiss me more." Tang Ziliang was still teasing Xu Qing.

"What do you want me to call you? I'll call you whatever you want, I'm about to die from discomfort."

Tang Ziliang chuckled, "Call me 'husband'."

"Huh!?"

"What's wrong? If you don't call me that, I'm leaving."

Alcohol, lust, and a handsome man—the three things that can drive a woman crazy—were all working on Xu Qing now, how could she refuse? She lowered her head and kissed Tang Ziliang's face, whispering sweetly in his ear, "Good husband, come and pamper me, I really want it."

Just saying those words almost brought Xu Qing to a slight climax. She had never even dreamed of such lewd words, and now that they were coming out of her own mouth, a strange excitement arose.

It was time for Tang Ziliang to unleash his power. He turned and captured Xu Qing's lips, their tongues entwining. His hands gripped her plump, round buttocks, gently pressing down.

"Ah..." This time, Xu Qing's moan wasn't of pain, but of pleasure. Her plump buttocks swayed rhythmically like a millstone.

Under Tang Ziliang's gentle guidance, the beauty slowly adjusted to his size, sitting up straight and placing her hands on his chest.

Xu Qing's buttocks, suddenly widening to the sides, pressed against Tang Ziliang's lower abdomen, swaying back and forth, her flowing juices smearing his lower abdomen. His glans rubbed against her tender cervix, gradually driving the mature woman to madness.

"Ah...husband...I'm so beautiful...so beautiful...faster...faster...faster..." Xu Qing reached into her shirt, kneading her breasts, her head swaying from side to side, her wavy, half-long hair dancing in the air.

Tang Ziliang thrust upwards violently, and Xu Qing, as if remembering something, began to stroke his penis up and down with her mons pubis.

"Come on, let your husband kiss your breasts." Tang Ziliang reached out and pushed Xu Qing's hands away, pinching her breasts as they swayed up and down, rubbing her two bright red nipples. This slut's nipples were a beautiful color; so far, only Wang Zhiwen and Tang Ziliang had played with Xu Qing's breasts.

Xu Qing's stroking movements quickened, "Ah...good husband...I...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum...help me..."

Tang Ziliang quickly pinched Xu Qing's two plump buttocks, pulling them apart with such force that he even opened her tightly closed anus. Before a woman reaches orgasm, her body completely loses its strength; if he didn't help her at this moment, it would cause her psychological harm.

Tang Ziliang thrust his hips upwards until Xu Qing cried out, "I'm coming..."

Xu Qing, trembling all over, collapsed, landing heavily on Tang Ziliang, panting heavily.

Although the woman-on-top position is less strenuous, it seemed too gentle for a possessive man like Tang Ziliang. He rolled over, laying the still-convulsing beauty on the bed, turning her body to her left, straddling her left leg, lifting her right leg, and with a thrust of his hips, his still-erect penis plunged in. Xu Qing's swollen vulva began to thrust forcefully into her childhood dream lover.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Xu Qing groaned weakly.

Tang Ziliang grabbed Xu Qing's right leg, his left hand reaching forward to knead her breasts. "Good wife, is your husband fucking you good?"

"Good... ah... so good... I've never... felt so good before... ah..."

Hearing Xu Qing's moans beneath him, Tang Ziliang thrust even more wildly. "Slutty wife, is your husband's cock big? Is it thick? How does it compare to Wang Zhiwen's?"

"Thick... so thick... big cock husband... don't mention Wang Zhiwen... I'm coming again... I'm going to cum again..." Xu Qing cried out incoherently.

Tang Ziliang fucked her a hundred or so times, and after Xu Qing cummed, he pulled out his nearly-reaching penis and inserted it into her mouth, ejaculating inside.

Although Xu Qing tried her best to swallow, some still dripped from the corners of her mouth. She had ejaculated three times, and in her drunken state, she drifted off to sleep. Tang Ziliang, having given oral sex to one of his childhood fantasies, was satisfied and, playing with Xu Qing's pink and white breasts, fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 81: The Top Leader's Scandal

As night fell, Tang Ziliang sat in the living room, silently sipping tea. Qian'er probably sensed his bad mood. She quietly knelt beside the coffee table, writing large characters; this child would be starting elementary school next year. However, she was quite mischievous. Seeing Tang Ziliang constantly frowning, she secretly picked up the sugar jar under the coffee table and added a spoonful of sugar to his teacup. Tang Ziliang tasted the tea differently and then discovered Qian'er secretly putting the sugar jar under the coffee table. He was both annoyed and amused, unable to bear scolding or hitting her: "You're always so naughty!"

Tang Ziliang's words... Qian'er looked pitiful: "Isn't Godfather's tea bitter?"

Tang Ziliang said, "Why do you ask? Of course the tea is bitter. Who told you to add sugar?"

"But Godfather keeps frowning, isn't it because he thinks the tea is bitter?"

Tang Ziliang was taken aback. Qian'er was so young, yet she already cared about him. That was good. He then smiled and patted her head: "It's okay, you don't need to worry about me." He took Qian'er to find Xu Yanyun.

Xu Yanyun, wearing a white tight-fitting sweater, was sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning against the sofa watching TV. From behind, her posture was quite alluring. Under her sky-blue nightgown, a pair of snow-white feet were propped up on the sofa. The posture was somewhat indecent. Her full breasts, encased in black lace panties, were almost exposed to Tang Ziliang's eyes at zero distance. Light black hair clung to the lace, peeking out playfully from the gap, looking incredibly seductive!

Didn't she realize she was being exposed? Tang Ziliang shook his head helplessly, struggling to turn his gaze away. The labored swallowing at his throat was proof of his inner turmoil, but only for a few seconds before his eyes returned to that captivating beauty.

This woman, when dressed up, was indeed incredibly charming, a true beauty, but she always loved to play tricks. Tang Ziliang approached and realized Xu Yanyun was asleep. He woke her up and had her bathe Qian'er before bed.

Just then, the phone rang. Qian'er immediately picked it up obediently and held the receiver to Tang Ziliang's ear. Ma Hailong's loud voice was exceptionally clear: "Vice County Chief Tang, do you have time? Come to my house now, it's urgent!" Tang Ziliang grunted in response,

not asking what it was about, and immediately got up to put on his coat. Ma Hailong's serious statement about an urgent matter meant something serious had happened.

Qian'er ran to the shoe rack by the door and helped Tang Ziliang take down his leather shoes to change. Tang Ziliang smiled and patted her head. As he left, Qian'er peeked out and said, "Godfather, come back soon!"

Tang Ziliang was stunned. In his previous life, he had lived with the adult Qian'er, and she always said that when he went out.

Tang Ziliang went to Ma Hailong's residence in Dongyang County. His wife still lived in Xiguan Town. Li Qiang and his ex-wife Xu Shan were both there. Upon seeing Tang Ziliang, they both hurriedly stood up and greeted him respectfully.

Ma Hailong smiled at Xu Shan and said, "Go prepare a few dishes. I'll have a drink with Deputy County Chief Tang." Xu Shan smiled sweetly at him and gracefully went into the kitchen.

Tang Ziliang frowned and asked Ma Hailong, "Where are my sister-in-law and nephew?"

Ma Hailong replied, "She's still working at the department store. She lives nearby in Xiguan Town so she can take care of my mother and son." He then pulled Tang Ziliang to sit on the sofa and said to the somewhat reserved Li Qiang, "You sit down too. Xu Shan isn't here, so we can talk about your matter."

"Okay, okay," Li Qiang said with a fawning smile. He coughed twice and cautiously asked Tang Ziliang, "Vice County Head Tang, do you know this young woman, Zhang Rong?"

Tang Ziliang frowned, and Ma Hailong quickly explained, "She's the wife of Fatty Huang from the Dongyang Hotel."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly. Li Qiang laughed, "That young lady is quite pretty." Seeing Tang Ziliang's brows furrow even more, Ma Hailong said angrily, "Go, go to the kitchen and help Xu Shan. I'll talk to Deputy County Chief Tang about these things."

Although Li Qiang was somewhat reluctant, he didn't dare disobey Ma Hailong, so he got up and still smiled obsequiously at Tang Ziliang, saying, "Deputy County Chief Tang, those clues were all discovered by me."

Ma Hailong laughed and cursed, "Get lost! Do you think I'd steal your credit?" Li Qiang smiled sheepishly and said he wouldn't dare, and awkwardly went into the kitchen.

Before Ma Hailong could speak, Tang Ziliang gestured towards the kitchen and asked, "Why is Xu Shan here too?"

Ma Hailong knew what Tang Ziliang meant by that question. After a moment's thought, he scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "A few days ago, I drank too much and slept with him."

Tang Ziliang frowned, and Ma Hailong chuckled, "That day, I drank too much. I don't know how I ended up with her. I must say, this little bitch is really good. Damn, her moans are really nice." Seeing Tang Ziliang's displeasure, he quickly said, "Don't worry, I know what I should and shouldn't do."

Tang Ziliang sighed and said, "It's good that you understand. Think it through. It's not worth ruining your future for a woman like that. And don't neglect your sister-in-law, or I won't forgive you!"

Ma Hailong said, "Of course not, you can rest assured. Let me tell you something serious."

Afraid of being scolded by Tang Ziliang, Ma Hailong quickly changed the subject. He started talking about Li Qiang. It turned out that Li Qiang had always harbored resentment towards Huang Pangzi for cheating on him. He had been looking for an opportunity to get revenge.

At this point, Tang Ziliang frowned even more. "Li Qiang holds a grudge against Huang Pangzi, but does

n't he hate you too?" Ma Hailong seemed to know what Tang Ziliang was thinking and lowered his voice, saying, "Don't worry, they divorced a long time ago. As for Xu Shan, that woman is indeed a bit promiscuous, but she's not very shrewd. She's been with Huang Pangzi for almost a year and hasn't gotten any benefits. Now she hates Huang Pangzi to the core. I helped her relatives with some things, and now she's completely devoted to me. Don't worry, if I couldn't see through this and handle it, I wouldn't have the face to associate with you, Deputy County Chief Tang."

Tang Ziliang found Ma Hailong's rambling amusing, but he knew Ma Hailong wasn't as simple as he seemed. He couldn't interfere in Ma Hailong's private life, otherwise it would only affect their relationship. As long as he didn't do anything seriously wrong with Xu Shan, a consensual relationship with a woman wasn't a big deal. Seeing Tang Ziliang's expression soften, Ma Hailong felt relieved and continued.

After learning about his ex-wife's relationship with Ma Hailong, Li Qiang thought his time was ripe. So, taking advantage of Huang Pangzi's absence, he sneaked into Huang Pangzi's house late at night, intending to rape Zhang Rong in revenge. However, Zhang Rong was quite defiant, fiercely resisting and claiming to be Secretary Qian's person, threatening to kill Li Qiang and so on.

Li Qiang, however, suddenly became aggressive and pulled out a dagger to interrogate Zhang Rong. Zhang Rong was stunned and, under Li Qiang's coercion, revealed that Fatty Huang and Lao Qian had a financial relationship, and that she had handled some of the money for them.

Hearing this, Tang Ziliang frowned and said, "A lesson from the past!"

Ma Hailong chuckled, "Liangzi, I know that, but don't worry, I won't accept bribes, and I won't let Xu Shan interfere in my affairs."

Tang Ziliang nodded and asked, "How is Zhang Rong now?"

Ma Hailong said, "I've already placed Zhang Rong and Fatty Huang under surveillance. They're at the county bureau now, but you decide on the procedures. Also, this needs to be done quickly. If it drags on, Lao Qian won't be able to see his lover and will become suspicious. Once he's on guard, it'll be harder to bring him down. This time, we have to get rid of him, so you can also advance."

Tang Ziliang gently patted Ma Hailong's shoulder and smiled slightly. He thought to himself that Ma Hailong was a remarkable person. He had clearly said that he should keep a low profile, but Ma Hailong dared to secretly arrest and monitor two people who hadn't even committed any criminal offenses. He was bold enough, but he also had to admit that he had made a good move.

This time, however, it wasn't just about making Old Qian look bad. Although we were his subordinates now, Old Ma was right; without taking down Old Qian, how could he rise to power?

At this moment, Xu Shan poked her head out from the kitchen, saying sweetly, "Deputy County Chief Tang, Director Ma, have you finished discussing business? Can we serve the food?"

Ma Hailong laughed, "Serve the food! And bring out that bottle of strong liquor from the left cabinet in the kitchen! Liangzi and I want to have a couple of drinks!"

At the table, Li Qiang spoke cautiously, and when Tang Ziliang got up to go to the restroom, he saw Ma Hailong's rough hands caressing Xu Shan's snow-white thighs under her blue dress. Tang Ziliang sighed helplessly, thinking: This Xu Shan is really horny. I, an outsider, haven't even left yet, and the two of them are already secretly getting together. It's like a turtle seeing a green bean—they've hit it off.

It seems Ma Hailong likes this kind of thing; he enjoys a little excitement, which is why they're so easily aroused.

After a few hasty drinks, Tang Ziliang said he had to leave, and Ma Hailong saw him to the door. Tang Ziliang pondered for a moment, then whispered, "Could we get Li Qiang to turn himself in?"

Ma Hailong was initially taken aback, but quickly understood Tang Ziliang's meaning. If Li Qiang surrendered, it would be logical for him to have Huang Pangzi and Zhang Rong under control, and then accidentally uncover Secretary Qian's financial problems would be even more plausible. Moreover, having Li Qiang surrender would clear his own name, preventing any investigation into the county's top official. If he covered for Li Qiang in such a serious matter, the kid might use it to blackmail him later.

As for Xu Shan, as long as he kept her under control, Li Qiang wouldn't be able to use this as leverage.

Ma Hailong nodded knowingly, "Brilliant! Liangzi, you're definitely better than me. I'll talk to that kid; if he doesn't obey, we'll just arrest him!"

Tang Ziliang smiled. Turning to go downstairs, Secretary Zhou of Jiangcheng was Lao Qian's former superior, but the astute Secretary Zhou was shrewd and would definitely not protect Lao Qian in this sex scandal. However, just in case, it was safer to keep Ma Hailong out of the picture.

As for Li Qiang, Ma Hailong would probably use this opportunity to give him a warning, to make him realize his own strength and position.

Lao Qian never dreamed that Tang Ziliang would use Li Qiang as a pawn to force him out of office. The investigation team from Secretary Liu of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection suddenly summoned him for questioning and presented a large amount of evidence of his power-for-money transactions with Huang Pangzi, the owner of the Dongyang Hotel. Although the county party secretary was a provincial-level cadre, the municipal commission for discipline inspection, with its official authorization from the provincial commission, clearly had sufficient power to investigate him.

After several nights of interrogation, Lao Qian finally couldn't hold on and confessed to a series of problems.

Secretary Qian was quickly suspended from his duties for investigation with the approval of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, and the work of the county party committee was temporarily presided over by County Head Sun.

The downfall of Secretary Qian quickly triggered a series of shockwaves. Secretary Zhou of the Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee was transferred to a provincial bureau chief position within days, but it was clear to everyone that he was already sidelined; at over fifty years old, his political career was essentially over.

Tang Ziliang, Qian'er, and Xu Yanyun had just finished dinner when Minister Wang from the Dongyang Organization Department came to visit. Xu Yanyun insisted on dragging Qian'er, who was sitting on the sofa with Tang Ziliang, out the door. Qian'er didn't like to make a fuss, but pouted and stubbornly resisted her mother, being slowly pulled out by Xu Yanyun.

The living room door slammed shut, and Tang Ziliang looked away, laughing, "This little girl just likes to stick to me. I'm sorry you had to see that."

Minister Wang, however, clearly had no time to comment on Qian'er. He chuckled a few times and said, "Vice County Head Tang, I heard the city is going to make changes to the Dongyang leadership?"

Tang Ziliang saw the expectation and unease in Minister Wang's eyes and knew his thoughts: firstly, he hoped these political upheavals wouldn't affect him; secondly, he hoped to use this opportunity to advance his career.

Tang Ziliang laughed, "When something happens, there's always some commotion. Don't worry unnecessarily. As long as we're clean, nothing will happen. Just continue doing what you were doing."

Minister Wang was slightly relieved and nodded repeatedly.

Chapter 82 The Bus Wolf

Old Qian has fallen from grace, causing a major earthquake in Dongyang's officialdom. It's said that there are plans to reshuffle the leadership of Dongyang County, and now all the officials in Dongyang are living in fear. But all of this has nothing to do with Tang Ziliang. Taking advantage of this chaotic period, he rested for a few days.

"Who is it?" Tang Ziliang had just fallen asleep when someone knocked on his door. Tang Ziliang called out to the door while still dressed.

"Tang Ziliang. It's me." A clear and pleasant but hurried voice answered.

"Sister Yanyun, what's wrong?" Tang Ziliang opened the door in surprise and looked at the woman at the door. "Sister Yanyun, is something wrong so late?" Although Tang Ziliang often stayed overnight at Xu Yanyun's place, and although it was originally Tang Ziliang's house, and although Xu Yanyun and Tang Ziliang actually lived together, they always shared a room but not a bed.

Xu Yanyun was very beautiful, with long, smooth hair cascading down her back. Her fair and delicate features were flawless, her lips slightly full, and her eyes held a hint of melancholy, as if burdened with unresolved secrets. She had a fantastic figure; a simple movement revealed her S-shaped curves, her breasts and buttocks extremely full. Standing there anxiously, a rich, mature woman's fragrance wafted over.

Looking at the cleavage faintly visible beneath Xu Yanyun's pajamas, Tang Ziliang felt his mouth go dry. A surge of lust rose within him. He secretly pinched his thigh and quickly averted his gaze. “The pajamas are sexy, and the woman is even sexier,”

“Tang Ziliang, help me. Xiaoqian is sick with a high fever. I need to take her to the hospital, but I can’t carry her alone… I don’t even know if there are any cars available… Tang Ziliang, what should I do? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you, I just really have no other choice.” Xu Yanyun grabbed Tang Ziliang’s arm, her words tumbling out in a panic. Her daughter was her lifeblood; if anything happened to her, she wouldn’t have the courage to live anymore.

“Sister Yanyun, don’t panic. I have a car. Dress Qian’er in some clothes, and we’ll take her to the hospital right away,” Tang Ziliang patted Xu Yanyun’s arm to comfort her.

“Qian’er is talking nonsense in the room. I want to carry her to the hospital, but I can’t carry her that far alone… I’m so scared. She played all afternoon and was sweating profusely, then the air conditioning came on, and she felt unwell, and then she got a fever last night.” As she spoke, large tears streamed down her face. Tang Ziliang had a headache; it seemed women really were made of water.

"It's alright. I'm here." Tang Ziliang pulled Xu Yanyun and ran to the next room.

Since meeting Tang Ziliang, Xu Yanyun had been living a leisurely life. As the saying goes, "Born in hardship, die in comfort." She wasn't as frail as she had been just now. Qian'er was almost six years old, and in the past year, she had been eating and drinking well with Tang Ziliang, gaining weight of fifty or sixty pounds. Of course, Xu Yanyun couldn't go far carrying her.

Xiaoqian was Xu Yanyun's only daughter, a beautifully sculpted little girl. She was extremely clever and quick-witted. She had a sweet tongue, always calling everyone she met "Grandpa," "Grandma," "Uncle," and "Auntie." She was especially clingy to Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang would never let his wife from his previous life suffer.

When Tang Ziliang entered, she was lying quietly on the bed, her face flushed red. Tang Ziliang touched her forehead; a wave of heat emanated from his hand. She indeed had a high fever.

Tang Ziliang gently pressed a few acupoints on the back of her neck, without explaining the cause to Xu Yanyun. After a moment's thought, he said, "Xiaoqian is fine, just caught a chill. Let's take her to the hospital."

Actually, Xiaoqian was already alright. It was just a child's cold, and Tang Ziliang had helped by using Wudang Qi-guiding techniques to treat her, so there shouldn't be any further problems. However, he understood Xu Yanyun's thoughts; even if he said she was fine, she wouldn't believe him, and if he didn't take her to the hospital, she would be extremely worried. So, Tang Ziliang went to the trouble of taking Qian'er to the hospital, just to give Xu Yanyun some psychological comfort.

It was already past 1 a.m., and there were no hospitals near where they lived; the smaller clinics were all closed. To make matters worse, Liangzi's car was out of gas… So Tang Ziliang carried the heavily wrapped-up Qian'er, with Xu Yanyun following behind. They walked for a long time without seeing a taxi.

"Tang Ziliang, stop, let me carry her for a while," Xu Yanyun called out from behind. Tang Ziliang was rather thin and didn't look like a strong, muscular man. Carrying a child weighing fifty or sixty pounds for most of the day, Xu Yanyun worried that he would get tired.

"Haha, Sister Yanyun, it's okay. I'm a man, how could I not be able to carry Qian'er? But with you… I really can't carry her anymore," Tang Ziliang joked again, without any restraint. Suddenly, he felt that this wasn't right. Xu Yanyun was a single young woman, usually so dignified and virtuous. Was he going too far by making such jokes?

Xu Yanyun remained silent behind him. Tang Ziliang was too embarrassed to look back at her expression.

They were silent for a moment before Xu Yanyun spoke first. "Tang Ziliang, if you get tired later, tell me. Don't push yourself. If you get exhausted, I won't have money to pay for your medical bills... Sigh, it's so late now, and this stretch of road is so remote, it'll probably be hard to find a car."

Hearing Xu Yanyun's tone, she wasn't angry, and Tang Ziliang felt relieved. He smiled and said, "Okay. I'll tell you if I can't carry her anymore. I can't afford to drop Qian'er."

"You'll get tired if you talk too much, you should say less," Xu Yanyun said, quickly running up to him and protectively holding Qian'er in Tang Ziliang's arms, afraid he might actually drop her.

Seeing how much Xu Yanyun loved her daughter, Xiao Qian, Tang Ziliang felt a pang of sadness. Although Xiao Qian didn't have a father, she was much happier than him. Where was his mother? Mother—what a foreign word.

They walked for almost half an hour before finally arriving at the nearest children's hospital. Tang Ziliang, despite his physical condition, didn't feel tired, but he definitely felt hot. He had been walking briskly, running up and down stairs to help with registration and getting medicine, leaving him drenched in sweat.

Just as Tang Ziliang was about to go to the restroom to wash his face, a fragrant breeze wafted over, and a pair of smooth, jade-like hands held a damp towel, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The weather was so hot, and they were so close, that the scent emanating from Xu Yanyun's body, mixed with her natural body odor and sweat, was pleasant. Tang Ziliang felt comfortable smelling it.

However, Xu Yanyun also smelled the sweaty odor emanating from Tang Ziliang. Strangely, Xu Yanyun didn't find it smelly at all; in fact, smelling Tang Ziliang's sweat made her feel at ease.

"Tap, tap, tap," just as Tang Ziliang was about to get up, Xu Yanyun knocked on his door again.

Tang Ziliang opened the door and his eyes lit up. Xu Yanyun walked in, dressed smartly. She wore a black tight-fitting top under a casual gray turtleneck sweater, and slim-fit jeans. She looked both sexy and elegant, exuding the mature charm of a young woman next door.

"What's wrong? You're dressed like this not because you want to go shopping with me, are you?" Tang Ziliang's eyes kept wandering to Xu Yanyun's ample bosom, making him feel a little guilty.

Xu Yanyun didn't notice this and picked up a pot of chicken soup. "Liangzi, look, I made chicken soup for Qian'er. Do you want a bowl?"

"No, thank you. Take it all to Xiaoqian. Wait for me, I'll go with you." Tang Ziliang was never interested in food or drink and wasn't particular about them. But Qian'er was sick, and he definitely wanted to visit her. Moreover, Xu Yanyun even personally cooked soup for Xiaoqian. This pure maternal love made Tang Ziliang value Xu Yanyun even more.

"That's really too much trouble for you." Xu Yanyun's eyes shone brightly as she spoke. Tang Ziliang helplessly stroked his chin and said, "Who told me to be Qian'er's godfather? My goddaughter is sick, how can I not go? Wouldn't Qian'er be heartbroken?"

"Qian'er is so lucky." Seeing that Liangzi's collar wasn't turned up, Xu Yanyun extended her small, fair right hand to turn up Tang Ziliang's collar. "Tang Ziliang, you're such a good person."

Tang Ziliang was a little stunned. In his previous life, the adult Xu Xiaoqian liked to turn up his collar and tie his tie. So it was a trait from his mother-in-law.

Liangzi quickly put on his coat, washed up, and followed her downstairs and out the door. Looking at Xu Yanyun's swaying figure in front of him, he felt that his father-in-law, whom he had never met before, was really a fool. She could let go of everything; she must be the most charming, virtuous, and gentle woman in Dongyang, right?

With Xu Yanyun as a benchmark, Tang Ziliang's standards unconsciously rose considerably. When he saw other beautiful women on the street, he would always unconsciously compare them to Xu Yanyun

. This comparison made them pale in comparison, so the handsome young man had no interest in looking at other beautiful women on the street. Perhaps only He Yue, after growing a few years older, could compare to her? Even a charming and powerful businesswoman like Zhang Lan didn't possess Xu Yanyun's delicate and captivating temperament.

Tang Ziliang felt he was being too idealistic; his standards for women were getting higher and higher.

"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!" Tang Ziliang was getting impatient seeing Xu Yanyun lagging far behind. He stopped, turned around, and glanced at his wristwatch.

Xu Yanyun's period hadn't finished yesterday, and she was feeling a bit unwell. She complained, "I'm not feeling well. You're a grown man, can't you even be a little considerate of me?" But she only dared to complain softly, so Tang Ziliang couldn't hear her. In

1993, taxis were a rarity, and not everyone could afford one. After waiting at the bus stop for three to five minutes without a bus arriving, Tang Ziliang became anxious. "Sister Yanyun, let's take a taxi. I'll pay the fare."

Xu Yanyun rolled her eyes at him. "Tang Ziliang, don't always be so extravagant. It'll be here soon."

Tang Ziliang smiled wryly and pulled out a Hongtashan cigarette from his pocket. Before he could even light it, the No. 75 bus swayed and pulled up.

"This bus moves slower than it crawls. By the time we get to the children's hospital, the chicken soup will be cold." Tang Ziliang then urged, "Sit still, listen to me, Sister Yanyun, we can't let Qian'er eat cold food."

"Stop talking, hurry up and get on." Xu Yanyun didn't turn her head, quickly squeezed forward, and was the first to board the bus. Tang Ziliang had no choice but to follow with his thermos.

There weren't many people on the bus, but there were no seats. After buying two tickets, Xu Yanyun noticed that the men around her were staring at her, so she felt embarrassed to stand in front. She pulled Tang Ziliang to the back of the carriage, where it was a bit more spacious, but the swaying was too violent. The road conditions weren't as good as they would be ten years later. The bus bounced along the road, making it feel like it was about to fall apart at any moment, and the two of them kept swaying from side to side.

Out of the corner of his eye, Tang Ziliang saw Xu Yanyun beside him, her hands gripping the handrail, her body swaying like a willow in the wind. Her slender waist and full hips created a graceful figure, possessing an indescribable beauty. Several times, when the bus swayed too violently, he couldn't resist reaching out to support Xu Yanyun's waist. Even through her clothes, he could feel her smooth, soft skin. Tang Ziliang's heart fluttered, and he quickly composed himself, looking around to see if he could find her a seat.

Just then, Tang Ziliang saw a man reach out and touch Xu Yanyun's buttocks. There was a female passenger between the pervert and Xu Yanyun; even if he groped her, Xu Yanyun would only suspect Tang Ziliang beside her.

Chapter 63

Tang Ziliang reached out and grabbed the bus pervert's hand. "Are you trying to be a pervert or steal my bag?" Caught red-handed, the bus pervert was indeed a thief who had only wanted to grope Xu Yanyun because she was so beautiful.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yanyun immediately tensed up, her hair standing on end. She didn't know if the man was a pervert or a thief, and dared not make a sound. Clutching her bag tightly, she moved closer to Tang Ziliang, quickly whispering in his ear in a fearful voice, "Liangzi, please let him go."

Women are afraid of trouble; she saw Tang Ziliang as refined and worried he was no match for the thief. Tang Ziliang didn't want to expose the incident either. The thief got off the bus amidst a chorus of curses.

After the thief left, Tang Ziliang, fearing Xu Yanyun would be taken advantage of again, quickly leaned back to make room for her. Xu Yanyun then squeezed in, accidentally stepping on Tang Ziliang's foot, making him wince in pain.

Several more passengers boarded, making the bus even more crowded. An unspoken, ambiguous atmosphere filled the air. Xu Yanyun's curvaceous and delicate body was pressed completely against Tang Ziliang's chest, and with the bus's swaying and jolting, their bodies inevitably rubbed against each other.

At first, Tang Ziliang managed to remain calm, but as time went on, the situation gradually spiraled out of control. Xu Yanyun, wearing high heels, was about the same height as Tang Ziliang, only a few centimeters shorter. Her firm, rounded buttocks rubbed against Tang Ziliang's body. Before long, Tang Ziliang felt his body gradually losing control, and a physiological change began to occur in his groin. In the instant the bus suddenly turned, his groin became erect and aroused, pressing against Xu Yanyun's buttocks, swaying left and right with the swaying of the bus.

He never expected that even after giving birth to her daughter, Xu Yanyun's buttocks would still be so firm and plump. Tang Ziliang's mind went blank, feeling his blood boiling, a strong excitement surging through his head, instantly shattering all reason, leaving only fervent emotions and heavy breathing.

At first, it was just uncontrollable movement with the swaying of the bus, but seeing that Xu Yanyun in front of him remained silent and made no unusual moves, as if she had tacitly approved of his actions, Tang Ziliang became bolder. He could no longer restrain himself. Taking advantage of the violent shaking of the car, he launched a series of covert attacks. Finally, in one of his thrusts, he plunged straight between her legs, right at the edge of her groin, where her thighs were tightly gripped, gently writhing. An overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over him, and he couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

He didn't know how much time had passed when Xu Yanyun suddenly let out a soft "ouch," a sound so exquisite. Her soul seemed to be bound by some unknown curse, and then Xu Yanyun's burning body trembled.

Finally, the bus suddenly swayed and stopped at a station. Several people got off, and the carriage became less crowded. Tang Ziliang quickly woke up from his daze, his heart filled with guilt. He slowly took a small step back and whispered, "Sister Yanyun, we've arrived at our stop, let's get off, it's too crowded." Xu

Yanyun didn't say anything for a long time, but she didn't move either. Tang Ziliang's heart pounded, "Is she angry? Will she report me for being a pervert?"

Only after the doors slowly closed and the bus slowly started moving did Xu Yanyun let out a sigh of relief after getting off the bus. "Let's go, we'll be there soon."

After saying that, she walked ahead alone without saying another word. During that sudden stop, Tang Ziliang's hard penis was pressed against her buttocks. Although she was wearing a knee-length skirt, Xu Yanyun's labia could still feel the heat and pressure of Tang Ziliang's hardness... For a moment, Xu Yanyun was extremely nervous, her legs trembled, and then her underwear felt damp and warm.

These past few days, rumors had circulated that Tang Ziliang might go to the Party School in Jiangcheng for a month of study before being reassigned. After receiving this news, Tang Ziliang felt a pang of reluctance to leave Qian'er and her daughter, but also a sense of anticipation; he, He Yue, and Su Qin were finally in the same city.

The World Trade Center was the most famous shopping mall in Dongyang, integrating entertainment, leisure, and shopping, with a very high customer flow. On Sunday, it was even more crowded. Looking down from the escalator, all he could see were heads. Tang Ziliang had shopped with Xu Yanyun and her daughter for the first time and quickly found the electronics section.

Qian'er, holding Tang Ziliang's hand with one hand and her mother's with the other, beamed with joy, skipping along as she walked.

From Samsung to Nokia, then to Motorola, her gaze finally settled on Ericsson. More precisely, it settled on Xu Yanyun, who was lingering at the Ericsson counter.

"Sister Yanyun, which one have you got your eye on?" Tang Ziliang leaned over the counter, peering at the phones in the display case.

"I don't know, every single one is so expensive, I can't afford them," Xu Yanyun turned and smiled at Tang Ziliang.

"Haha, I thought coming early would mean fewer people, but it's still so crowded. I miscalculated." Tang Ziliang shook his head with a wry smile. He didn't like this crowded environment.

"Hehe, it's Sunday today, so it's more crowded. Are you planning to buy a new phone?"

"Yes, I am." Tang Ziliang looked up, his gaze meeting Xu Yanyun's ample bosom, and quickly looked away, pretending to look at another phone. Mature young... The woman's body held a fatal allure for Tang Ziliang. Especially after that incredibly ambiguous encounter on the bus three days ago, sigh, last night Liangzi even had a wet dream, having sex with He Yue, Su Qin, and even Xu Qing, and finally, he climaxed inside Xu Yanyun.

"Okay. What style do you like? I'll help you bargain." Xu Yanyun smiled and introduced a few models to Tang Ziliang.

"Hehe, these aren't for me, they're for you and Qian'er. Which one do you like?" This time, Tang Ziliang's gaze fell on Xu Yanyun's delicate face, which was lightly made up. He couldn't keep staring at her chest, or she'd think he was a pervert.

Xu Yanyun's face flushed instantly. Why did he want to buy me a phone? It must cost tens of thousands! Was he apologizing for what happened the day before yesterday? She still remembered Tang Ziliang's hardness and heat.

Thinking of this, Xu Yanyun's face turned even redder, and she refused to accept the phone Tang Ziliang was giving her. She quickly declined, saying, "Tang Ziliang, you don't need to give me a gift. The cheapest phone costs over ten thousand yuan; it's too expensive." In 1993, only those with ten thousand yuan could afford a phone.

Tang Ziliang squinted at Xu Yanyun's blushing face, secretly surprised. She was a mother of one, had experienced so much; how could she still be so easily embarrassed?

Tang Ziliang smiled and shook his head. "Sister Xu Yanyun, I might have to go to Jiangcheng for a while to study. I bought you a phone so it'll be easier to contact me if anything happens. I really haven't changed at all."

Xu Yanyun then realized that Tang Ziliang would be leaving them for a while. "Are you going to leave?" Xu Yanyun felt a little empty. What could she do without Tang Ziliang? Go back to teaching?

"Yes, the Organization Minister talked to me. I might have to go to the Jiangcheng Party School for a month, and then take a temporary post in Jiangcheng as a division-level cadre."

"Oh, congratulations!" Tang Ziliang was really leaving. Xu Yanyun felt a pang of disappointment. He was a promising, unmarried young man, and what was she? Just a divorced woman with a child, a used-up woman? Did she really think of him as Qian'er's godfather?

"Godfather, are you leaving? Dr. Song, don't you want Qian'er anymore?" Qian'er tugged at Tang Ziliang's hand, asking pitifully.

Tang Ziliang felt a pang of heartache. "Silly girl, godfather won't abandon you. Godfather will go to study first. Jiangcheng isn't far from here, and godfather has a car, so I can come back to see you anytime. Once things are settled on the other side, I'll bring you and Mom over and let you attend the best school in the city."

"Really?" Qian'er was overjoyed. "Then let's pinky swear, godfather can't lie to me." Tang Ziliang solemnly pinky swore with Qian'er. Seeing this, Xu Yanyun's previously disappointed mood lifted.

"Don't buy an expensive phone. Let me bargain later." Xu Yanyun breathed softly into Tang Ziliang's ear. Her full breasts pressed against Tang Ziliang's arm, a strong, mature woman's fragrance wafting over him. Tang Ziliang enjoyed this treatment, chuckling and teasing, "Haha, Sister Yanyun, you seemed a little disappointed just now. Were you worried I wouldn't come back?"

"Get lost, what nonsense are you talking about? I know you're reluctant to leave Qian'er, I wasn't worried at all." Xu Yanyun blushed crimson at the sight of him flirting with the deputy county head, and at the same time, her vanity as a beautiful woman was greatly satisfied.

"By the way, you helped me take Qian'er to the hospital that night, and I haven't had much to repay you with. I've felt really bad about it. I'll buy you some clothes later."

"Sister Xu Yanyun, you're too kind. I'm Qian'er's godfather, don't be so formal. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. I'd be happy to take care of you both." Tang Ziliang's words were genuinely sincere.

Xu Yanyun gave Tang Ziliang a charmingly disdainful look, smiled, and said, "Liangzi, if it weren't for you, I'd probably have been bullied by those ugly men long ago. If you really consider me your distant cousin and not an outsider, then listen to me."

The manager, a man in his thirties with a long, thin face and wearing deep-set glasses, approached with a beaming smile. "Sir, hello, how can I help you?"

"I want to buy two machines, but this lady won't accept my price," Tang Ziliang said angrily, pointing at Xu Yanyun.

Xu Yanyun had obviously already told the manager the models Tang Ziliang wanted to buy, and said with difficulty, "Sir, it's not that we don't accept your price, but your price is too low. We'll lose money. How about this, you add three hundred yuan for both machines."

Tang Ziliang resolutely shook his head. “Since I quoted this price, it proves I’ve figured out your bottom line. Think about it. If you can sell it, I’ll buy two at once. If not, I’ll go somewhere else. --- I think Gome sells Haier too, right?”

After buying the phones, Xu Yanyun bought Tang Ziliang a shirt, and Liangzi bought Qian’er two sets of children’s clothes and some toys. The three of them had just walked out of the mall when a man walked towards Xu Yanyun with a smile, calling out affectionately, “Sister-in-law, it’s you.”

“Get lost!” Xu Yanyun’s face turned pale as soon as she saw the man, and she squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth.

“Oh, why are you so fierce? After all, my brother is your husband.” The man who spoke looked to be in his twenties, with a fit and muscular build, and was fairly handsome, but his eyes kept scanning his surroundings. Whenever he saw a woman with a good figure or a woman dressed provocatively, he would get excited and his face would flush.

This guy is a scoundrel. That was Tang Ziliang’s first impression of him. "Chen Xiong, who's related to your brother? We've been divorced for ages!" Xu Yanyun angrily tried to distance herself from him. She felt disgusted just looking at him. Back when he was still married, this good-for-nothing brother-in-law dared to lay a hand on her, his sister-in-law.

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