[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 30

Chapter 136 Deflowering a Female College Student

After several days of hospitalization and observation, it was discovered that He Yue didn't have cancer at all. Tang Ziliang was relieved.

When he picked He Yue up from the hospital on Friday, she was stunned to see the new white car at the hospital entrance: "Brother, why did you change cars? Where's the old one? It's unusable? It can't be that bad. I was very careful."

After getting in the car, He Yue asked, "Brother, should I tell my dad that I'll pay for the car?" Tang Ziliang laughed as he started the car: "My godfather? Ask him to come up with tens of thousands of yuan? You want him dead!" Tang Ziliang knew his adoptive father, He Cheng, was incredibly stingy. He had made a fortune over the years, but He Yue's living expenses were still meager. This was his only beloved daughter.

He Yue giggled, "Yeah, I just got my salary, and my dad said he wouldn't be responsible for my living expenses anymore!"

Tang Ziliang drove the car. He casually said, "This car is for you. I promised to go to the movies with you but couldn't make it, so this is my way of making up for it. It's a brand new Jetta, not too old-fashioned for a girl to drive. Take a look, do you like it?"

He Yue blinked her big eyes at Tang Ziliang, making

him feel flustered. He Yue turned around and touched the brand-new leather seat next to her, saying, "I like it, but something feels off."

She muttered under her breath, "It feels like I'm being kept by a rich guy. It's really strange."

Although her voice was low, Tang Ziliang heard her clearly, and his face flushed. He realized he had been a bit abrupt in giving her the car. He said, "Never mind, if you don't want it, I'll sell it later."

"Who said I don't want it?" He Yue immediately widened her eyes, smiling as she examined the car's structure. She said, "I've always dreamed of owning my own car. Oh well, I guess I'm just a kept woman. What can I do? My brother's rich and powerful."

Tang Ziliang said helplessly, "What 'keeping' or 'being kept'? That sounds awful."

He Yue grumbled, "I just want to make you suffer. Who told you to take advantage of me and then abandon me? I let you kiss and touch me, but you still won't marry me. Who knew you'd give me a car just to seduce me..."

Listening to He Yue's rambling, Tang Ziliang had no choice but to shut up and let her talk nonsense.

As usual, they parked at the intersection next to the procuratorate. Tang Ziliang said, "You can leave the car here. I'll take a taxi."

He Yue suddenly grabbed Tang Ziliang's sleeve. She whispered, "Brother, no matter the outcome, I won't regret it. This is my fate, so even if you really don't want me, I'll accept it." Tang Ziliang was initially touched by He Yue's tender whispers, but then she blurted out this last sentence. Tang Ziliang retorted angrily, "Don't overthink it. I won't abandon you. You're only 19, too young."

He Yue chuckled, "I wonder who it was, always touching and pinching me like that. A few days ago, even more..." She blushed and quickly stopped talking. Tang Ziliang hurriedly fled. Watching his retreating figure, the smile on He Yue's face faded, and she sighed softly. What would the future hold? She then shook her head and began to enthusiastically examine her new car. Although it felt a little strange, receiving such an expensive gift still made her feel sweet inside.

Tang Ziliang took a taxi home. While eating, he noticed the food was a bit too salty. After finishing, he sat down at the coffee table to watch TV, and while drinking tea, he swallowed a mouthful of tea leaves. Tang Ziliang glared at Xu Yanyun: "What's wrong with you these past few days? You've been so listless!"

Xu Yanyun was actually quite frightened. That day, after Tang Ziliang finished his phone call, she couldn't resist going to his bedroom to check his bankbook, wanting to see how wealthy he was. She was immediately shocked. When she saw the string of numbers in Tang Ziliang's bankbook, Xu Yanyun was speechless for a long time. She knew Tang Ziliang was rich, but she never imagined he was this rich.

That night, Xu Yanyun couldn't sleep. That was over a hundred million! If all that money were taken out, would the house be overflowing?

Unable to sleep, Xu Yanyun repeatedly went into Tang Ziliang's room to count the long string of numbers on the bankbook. While indulging in this urge, she also had some fantasies. She knew the password; should she...?

Then a chill ran down her spine. That much money—she was far from having it. Just thinking about having that much money sent shivers down her spine.

However, not being able to enjoy it didn't mean Xu Yanyun wouldn't fantasize. That night, Xu Yanyun remembered falling asleep holding the bankbook. But when she woke up the next day, the bankbook was gone. Xu Yanyun was terrified. She searched all day, almost going crazy, but finally found the bankbook in a crack in the bedside table in Tang Ziliang's bedroom. It must have slipped out when she put it in the drawer.

However, although she found the bankbook, Xu Yanyun developed a chronic condition. These past few days, she'd been mentally unstable, as if

the bankbook was constantly waving in her mind. Hearing Tang Ziliang's question, Xu Yanyun shook her head wearily, leaned back on the sofa, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Tang Ziliang was somewhat surprised, having never seen her like this before. He asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Are you sick?"

A pang of guilt struck him. He got up, went to the cabinet, opened a drawer, pulled out a few packets of Banlangen (a traditional Chinese medicine), returned to the sofa, brewed them with hot water, and handed them to Xu Yanyun, saying, "Drink this. Don't underestimate this cheap stuff. It's effective." Xu Yanyun was taken aback,

staring blankly at the steaming teacup.

Tang Ziliang frowned, "Do I have to feed you? Drink it!"

Xu Yanyun nodded, took the teacup, and slowly sipped it. Tang Ziliang chuckled, "Tasting tea? This isn't the time to be refined! Drink it all in one go, break out in a sweat, and your cold and fever will be cured instantly!"

Xu Yanyun secretly glared at Tang Ziliang. But after Tang Ziliang teased her a few times and showed some concern, her mind immediately cleared. Drinking her medicine, she pointed to Tang Ziliang's room and stammered, "The passbook, keep the passbook safe. If you lose it, don't blame me..."

Tang Ziliang was stunned. He had no idea how much this little woman had suffered over that passbook. However, Xu Yanyun's reminder reminded him, so he said, "Right, let's open a bank account tomorrow and transfer the money there. The ICBC branch on Dongfeng Road has ATMs. We can withdraw money at night."

Xu Yanyun was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, "Go get it done, go get it done..." Tang Ziliang frowned. However, he didn't scold her anymore.

Recently, Tang Ziliang had been doing very well. When he talked to his mother on the phone, he heard Xiang Mei excitedly talking about how much money she had made in the stock market. Apparently, Tang Ziliang's stepfather, whom he had never met, had finally passed away two months ago.

"Mom, can I go to Hong Kong to see you?" Tang Ziliang finally voiced the idea that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

Xiang Mei exclaimed with delight, "Great, of course! But aren't you busy with work?" She was desperate to see her son.

"Next month, I think. The provincial committee is organizing a training and study tour to Hong Kong for young cadres, and I'm planning to ask for a spot."

"Great! It's a deal then, Liangzi. Let me tell you, if you go back on your word, I won't let you off the hook!" Xiang Mei's voice trembled slightly; you could tell she was very excited.

Tang Ziliang felt a warmth in his heart and whispered, "Definitely."

That evening, Tang Ziliang drove his Santana, dented on both the front and rear, to the Jiangcheng Hotel. In a private room on the third floor, Qiao Yu and his best friend Liu Ming were jokingly flirting with several scantily clad, glamorous girls around them. Seeing Tang Ziliang enter, Qiao Yu laughed loudly, "Our Director Tang is here! Come on, please sit down!" He stood up and pulled Tang Yi to the sofa, then pushed a girl wearing a black miniskirt, a purple tank top, long, white legs, and a soft waist almost completely exposed into Tang Ziliang's arms: "Xiao Feng, serve our Director Tang well."

The atmosphere was ambiguous; the three men had drunk some alcohol and were acting like they were having sex. Qiao Yu and Liu Ming even started having sex with two other innocent female college students right in front of Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang was initially a little reserved, but Liu Ming clearly said that Xiao Feng was waiting for money to pay for her and her younger siblings' tuition, and that by paying for her virginity, Brother Liang, he was helping her whole family.

Tang Ziliang had no choice but to carry Xiaofeng into the private room.

Tang Ziliang quickly stripped Xiaofeng naked, scrutinizing her. Xiaofeng was only twenty years old, and her naked body was so beautiful. Her skin was as white as snow and as smooth as satin. Her body was well-developed, making her buttocks appear even rounder. Her breasts, hanging like inverted bells, were both white and firm, with two pale purple nipples on their peaks that Tang Ziliang longed to suck and pinch. Her slender waist was so delicate that it could be encircled with one hand, and paired with her rounded buttocks, it seemed even more fragile, making Tang Ziliang want to pull her into his arms. Below her flat, smooth abdomen grew a thick patch of dark pubic hair, extending all the way to her genitals, adding to her allure.

On her fleshy vulva, the two labia were red and swollen, like two sausages, and the two tender flesh inside made Tang Ziliang want to lick and fondle them.

This girl's two long legs were strong and powerful, with slightly thick thighs, but it did not detract from her overall beauty.

Xiao Feng stepped forward to undress Tang Ziliang, glancing timidly at him before picking up his penis. She opened her small, red mouth and carefully took it in. Moving her head back and forth, her small tongue swirling, she licked the glans and swallowed it. While busy, she also gently stroked Tang Ziliang's testicles, making him feel even more comfortable.

These female college students were all quite attractive and had received specialized training before becoming prostitutes. Gradually, Xiao Feng noticed that Tang Ziliang's penis, under her teasing, had become incredibly thick and long, over seven inches. She looked up at Tang Ziliang, "Big brother, I'll suck it out for you with my mouth."

Xiaofeng opened her mouth wide, allowing the penis to penetrate deeper. She moved her pretty face back and forth, then spat out the penis, kissing it from the glans to the base like she was eating corn. She then took the glans back in, her tongue swirling around the glans and urethral opening with even more effort. Her cheeks sank in from the force of her sucking. She swayed her beautiful head from side to side, the thick penis making her cheeks bulge.

After teasing for a while, she cupped Tang Ziliang's scrotum in her hands, lowered her buttocks, and thrust her vulva, forcing Tang Ziliang's glans into her tight, tender vagina. Tang Ziliang heard her breathing heavily, her wet, slippery vaginal flesh tightly gripping his glans—the feeling was indescribably wonderful! Tang Ziliang immediately thrust his hips, pushing his rock-hard penis towards her flower core, easily breaking through the hymen barrier, half of his penis already inside Xiaofeng's vagina.

She let out a soft moan, gasping for breath in pain, but didn't stop Tang Ziliang's actions. Tang Ziliang felt intense pleasure and continued thrusting his hips. Soon, his entire penis was fully inserted, deeply embedded in Xiao Feng's tight, hot, tender vagina. The head of his penis pressed against the tender flesh of her clitoris, and Tang Ziliang felt a strong urge to ejaculate, so he stopped moving his penis.

During this insertion, Tang Ziliang's hands were constantly moving, continuously teasing her clitoris in her slippery slit. Xiao Feng moaned softly intermittently. Seeing that Tang Ziliang wasn't moving, she felt a little better and embraced him in a lotus position, sitting on his penis.

It was clear she was shy, but her lower body shamelessly rose and fell slowly, instinctively twisting her hips to enjoy the pleasure. Her hymen was very thin, with only a little virgin blood staining Tang Ziliang's penis.

Xiaofeng gradually came to understand the wonders of being a woman. Her upper body clung tightly to Tang Ziliang, her hips rising and falling, twisting faster and faster. At this moment, she seemed to have transformed into a shameless, wanton woman, solely focused on pleasure.

Tang Ziliang thoroughly enjoyed her frantic hip-twisting, lying down. Her breasts, which had been pressed tightly against him, were now completely exposed, swaying with her movements. At this point, she no longer cared about Tang Ziliang grabbing, touching, and biting her breasts; she only knew to let his penis penetrate deeper into her clitoris, her hips shaking even more wildly, her breasts covered in Tang Ziliang's saliva and teeth marks.

Following the rhythm of her hip-twisting, Tang Ziliang thrust upwards a few times. Xiaofeng was already somewhat lost in a daze. Seeing that this female college student was almost exhausted from ejaculation, Tang Ziliang, having reached his limit, hurriedly sat up, trying to pull her hips away from his penis. He lifted Xiaofeng's long, slender legs, placing them on his waist, and inserted his hot, hard penis into her flower petals. He thrust in and out violently.

With each thrust, Xiaofeng's raised, pink buttocks swayed, and with each impact, her hands, which were braced on the sheets, moved forward, her full nipples dangling and swaying, occasionally dripping a few drops of sweat. Her seductive expression drifted towards Tang Ziliang, and she let out a series of alluring moans.

Only when Xiaofeng was ecstatic did Tang Ziliang ejaculate, his thick semen filling the beautiful college student's tender vagina. A stream of white fluid mixed with a trace of blood flowed from the girl's thigh.

"What's your real name?" Tang Ziliang asked as he cleaned the girl.

The girl didn't want to answer, but she thought Tang Ziliang was a good person. "My name is Park Jung-hye." It turned out that Park Jung-hye was a girl from Yanbian Korean Autonomous Prefecture. She had just been admitted to the art department of Jiangda University, and for only five thousand yuan, she had sold her body.

"Don't do this anymore. If you have any difficulties in the future, just call me." Tang Ziliang didn't want any woman he'd been with to be touched by another man. Besides, this little Korean vixen was truly captivating.

Holding the 10,000 yuan Tang Ziliang had given her, along with a note with his phone number on it, Park Jung-hye couldn't help but burst into tears, nestled in Tang Ziliang's arms like a little kitten.

Chapter 137 Almost Caught in Adultery

Tang Ziliang continued his ascetic lifestyle every day: work, home, library, home. Apart from finding some comfort in teasing Qian'er, only his phone calls with Zhang Lan and He Yue truly made life feel less monotonous. The two girls, with their contrasting personalities and styles of expression, both earnestly expressed their tenderness. But every time he hung up, Tang Ziliang felt a pang of guilt. How could he bear to be with these two beauties? But since he had already decided not to let go, he could only try to be good to them. As for other things, he would pretend to be oblivious for now and take it one step at a time.

So recently, when Tang Ziliang spoke to Zhang Lan on the phone, he deliberately treated her gently, often showering her with sweet words to coax her, frequently bringing her to tears. She was practically begging to come to Jiangcheng to see Tang Ziliang. On one occasion, Zhang Lan refused to hang up, listening to Tang Ziliang until she fell asleep. All of this only made Tang Ziliang feel more guilty.

Looking at the red light ahead, Tang Ziliang slowly stopped the car. He sighed inwardly. Life's trajectory isn't something you can just stop at a red light. Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Thinking about it further... I'd rather commit suicide to atone for my sins.

The green light came on. Just as Tang Ziliang was about to turn left onto Xueyuan Road to go to the reading room at South China University of Technology, his phone rang. He answered while turning the steering wheel, and his neighbor Aunt Li's anxious voice came through: "Is this Xiao Tang? Hello? Is this Xiao Tang?"

Tang Ziliang quickly straightened the steering wheel and drove straight along Weiguo Road. Aunt Li must have something to tell him; turning back from Xueyuan Road would be troublesome.

Sure enough, upon hearing Tang Ziliang's voice, Aunt Li said urgently, "Xiao Tang, you have to go see Xiao Xu quickly! She's been arrested by the police!"

Tang Ziliang was startled and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

"I don't know either, oh my god, I'm so worried. This afternoon, Xiao Xu went to my old house to pack her things. If I hadn't told her to go, this wouldn't have happened. What am I going to do?"

"Auntie, don't worry, tell me slowly." Tang Ziliang was also helpless; this was how women his age reacted when things happened.

Aunt Li's words were incoherent and tinged with self-reproach, but Tang Ziliang finally understood. Xu Yanyun had gone back to the old house to get some mothballs for Aunt Li before cooking that afternoon and hadn't returned. Aunt Li had just received a call from an old neighbor saying that Xu Yanyun and Liu's son had argued and even fought, resulting in Xu Yanyun being taken away by the police. Apparently, it was Liu's son who called the police.

Tang Ziliang asked Aunt Li which police station it was, but she couldn't say. Tang Ziliang didn't press further, offered a few words of comfort, and sped off towards Nanfeng District, secretly amused. He wondered if Xu Yanyun would be scared to tears. Knowing her personality—a bully who preys on the weak and easily frightened—he thought a few police officers might actually make her cry.

Although he was driving very fast, Tang Ziliang wasn't actually in a hurry. While there were some bad apples in the public security system, not every law enforcement officer dared to act so blatantly. It was just that the development of online media in later years had made some individual cases widely known, making the entire public security system seem like a gang. Even a small incident could lead to the whole system being condemned online, and some police officers even made the lame joke of being a vulnerable group.

Tang Ziliang thought for a moment; the nearest police station to the small green building should be the Youyi Road Police Station, so Xu Yanyun must have been taken there.

However, Tang Ziliang still looked up the phone number for the Nanfeng District Branch through directory assistance and called to inquire which police station had jurisdiction over the small green building. Sure enough, the reply was the Youyi Road Police Station, and then the phone slammed down. Tang Ziliang shook his head. This attitude—wasn't that like a customer service desk? It was like dealing with a criminal!

Inside the duty room of the Youyi Road Police Station, the middle-aged police officer on duty, upon seeing Tang Ziliang show his work ID, immediately put on a smiling face, shook hands with Tang Ziliang, and asked, "Director Tang, is there anything I can help you with?"

Tang Ziliang smiled: "It's nothing, just a relative of mine had a dispute with a neighbor and was just brought in for investigation. I wanted to see how things were going. Ah, it's the resident of the small green building."

The middle-aged police officer said somewhat doubtfully, "I haven't heard of any resident of the small green building being brought in. Ah, please sit down, I'll go ask for you."

Tang Ziliang nodded and sat on the long bench to wait, listening to the middle-aged police officer loudly calling "Xiao Wang, Lao Liu" after leaving the duty room, the sound gradually fading away.

After sitting for a while, hurried footsteps sounded, the door opened, and a middle-aged policeman walked in, smiling obsequiously, "Director Tang, I just asked, there's no such thing. Do you think you misheard?"

Tang Ziliang was taken aback, thinking that perhaps it was someone from the Nanfeng District branch who took her away. He didn't know anyone from that branch, so he smiled and said to the middle-aged policeman, "Could you help me check if the person was taken to the branch? Her name is Xu Yanyun, a woman in her twenties."

The middle-aged policeman quickly said no problem and went to his desk to make a phone call. He was very enthusiastic, repeatedly asking the other party to confirm. Finally, the person on the other end seemed impatient; Tang Ziliang could hear the loud voice, "Old Zheng, are you sick? Didn't I say there's no such thing? Don't fucking say anything, we haven't had a single woman in her twenties come here tonight!"

Old Zheng hung up the phone, turned back and smiled awkwardly at Tang Ziliang, saying, "You, you heard that, right?"

Tang Ziliang was getting anxious. It seemed he had no choice but to go to the small green building and ask the neighbors. Tang Ziliang said, "Brother Zheng, thank you. I'll go back and ask around."

Old Zheng hesitated for a moment, then said, "Director Tang, if your relative really was taken away by the police, it could be from a nearby station. Let me ask around for you."

Tang Ziliang quickly thanked him, thinking it would save time compared to going back and forth himself, and besides, going to the small green building might not yield any results.

Old Zheng started dialing, and Tang Ziliang became nervous. Could it be that he was really unlucky enough to run into such a scoundrel? He thought about Xu Yanyun, who was quite a beautiful woman. And the key point was that Xu Yanyun's ID card was from out of town. If it was a community security officer whom Liu Xin knew, with some connections, and had been drinking, and was being instigated by Liu Xin, he might really have some malicious intentions.

Finally, Old Zheng's excited voice rang out: "She's with you? That's great, that's great! Yes, yes. I know this person, she's a good friend. Yes, yes, her relatives will go pick her up right away. Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Old Zheng felt a sense of relief. Turning around with a smile, he said, "Director Tang, we're at the Xintianlu Police Station. Would you like me to go with you?"

Tang Ziliang quickly replied, "No need, work is more important." Finally, he shook hands with Lao Zheng to say goodbye, "Brother Zheng, thank you!"

Lao Zheng smiled broadly, his face glowing, and repeatedly said, "You're welcome. "

Before leaving, Tang Ziliang asked again, "Isn't the Xintianlu Police Station suspected of overstepping its authority in handling the case?"

Old Zheng was taken aback, then realized this was no joke, and quickly explained, "Although Xiaolulou isn't under the jurisdiction of the Xintianlu Police Station, some cases are subject to cross-jurisdiction, which is tacitly accepted by the bureau."

Tang Ziliang smiled, "It's just a neighborhood dispute; arresting someone is wrong, especially an arrest outside the jurisdiction." Seeing Old Zheng speechless, he added, "Of course, I was just saying. It's good that things are understood. Brother Zheng, thank you for today. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Old Zheng quickly said no need, and saw Tang Ziliang out of the police station courtyard. Watching the Santana disappear from sight, Old Zheng hurried back to his house and dialed the Xintianlu Police Station. He and Xiao Wu knew each other well, having worked at the same station before, and he wanted to warn Xiao Wu not to escalate the situation. He dialed the number, but before he could even speak, Xiao Wu... "Master," Xiao Wu said sarcastically, "this matter you mentioned is a bit troublesome. The victim doesn't agree to settle privately and insists on suing her. I'm in a difficult position!"

Old Zheng was taken aback, then his anger flared. "Don't give me that official talk," he said. "I'm asking you, is it because I, Old Zheng, don't have the authority?"

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Master, you can't say that. We have to follow the procedures, right? The victim insists on a fair and official process. What can I do?"

Old Zheng was furious. "Fine, then follow the procedures!" he said, slamming down the phone. He was furious. Xiao Wu was his apprentice, someone he had mentored when Xiao Wu first graduated from police academy. Now he was all grown up and supposedly highly regarded by his station chief, but he didn't respect him at all. No wonder, he had worked diligently for twenty years and was still just an ordinary beat cop. Why would those snobbish young men respect him?

A dozen minutes later, Tang Ziliang arrived at the Xintianlu Police Station. He was taken aback when he entered the duty room; Liu Xin was there too, chatting and laughing with a young policeman. Tang Ziliang noticed a scratch on Liu Xin's left cheek and frowned slightly.

Liu Xin laughed when he saw Tang Ziliang enter: "Heh, I didn't know you were so capable, knowing Old Zheng from Youyi Road. What? You think his connections are enough?" He then said to the young policeman, "Brother Wu, this is that girl's man. I don't really know what their relationship is!"

Xiao Wu sat behind the table, sizing up Tang Ziliang, while Liu Xin sat casually on the table, suggesting a close relationship between the two.

Tang Ziliang ignored Liu Xin, walked to the table, and said while taking out his work ID, "I'm here to find out about Xu Yanyun's situation."

Xiao Wu frowned and asked coldly, "What's your relationship with Xu Yanyun? Are you living together illegally?"

Tang Ziliang didn't want to argue with them, took out his work ID and put it on the table, saying, "Where's Xu Yanyun? I need to see her!"

Liu Xin looked at Tang Ziliang with amusement and mocked, "Hey, you've got quite the nerve. You think you can just see her like that? Let me tell you, she disfigured me. If I don't get her locked up in jail for a few months, I'll be doing her a disservice!"

Xiao Wu also found Tang Ziliang quite amusing and glanced at him a few times. He slowly picked up Tang Ziliang's work ID from the table, and his eyes widened immediately when he opened it. Tang Ziliang coldly said, "You're handling cases outside your jurisdiction. You're escalating neighborhood disputes to an extreme. The way the so-called victim speaks makes it sound like your police station is his home. Captain Wu, your work style is seriously problematic!"

Liu Xin chuckled, his laughter grating on Xiao Wu's ears. "Hey. Are you crazy? Do you think you're the provincial governor or the mayor, acting all high and mighty?"

Tang Ziliang stopped talking, snatched his work ID back from Xiao Wu, and sat down on the long bench against the wall. Xiao Wu snapped out of his daze, nudged Liu Xin who was still speaking sarcastically, and whispered, "Stop talking, get down here. Go. Sit down!"

Liu Xin was stunned. Xiao Wu lowered his voice and cursed, "Damn it, did you hear me? Get down here and sit down!" He stood up, forcing a smile. "Director Tang, please wait a moment, I'll go bring the person over right away." He smiled obsequiously and turned to leave the duty room.

Liu Xin wasn't stupid; he immediately realized Tang Ziliang's identity was suspicious, seemingly possessing some significant background. This explained Xiao Wu's apprehension.

After a while, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, mixed with the familiar sound of Xu Yanyun's high heels.

The door opened. Xu Yanyun entered first. She cautiously asked Xiao Wu, "Officer, may I... make a phone call?"

Tang Ziliang smiled, "I have a phone here, do you want it?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xu Yanyun turned around in surprise. Her initial extreme fear and helplessness vanished upon seeing Tang Ziliang's faint smile. Then, her eyes reddened, and she almost cried, quickly suppressing her tears.

Tang Ziliang laughed, "How's it going? How's it feeling being in jail? Let me tell you, when you get home, wash yourself thoroughly, don't bring any lice or fleas home."

Xu Yanyun's nose was already sore, and she really had the urge to throw herself into Tang Ziliang's arms and cry, but hearing the stern-faced man's annoying tone, all her tenderness vanished. She secretly glared at him, thinking, "How could such a freak be born into this world? He's so annoying!" She herself felt a pang of sympathy just now, thinking, "What a pathetic thing to do.

" Xiao Wu, smiling obsequiously, cautiously said, "It's nothing serious, just a neighborhood dispute. I think we should settle it." He then turned to Liu Xin and asked, "Liu Xin, tell me, how much medical expenses would satisfy you?" He kept winking at Liu Xin as he spoke.

Liu Xin understood his meaning, and although reluctant, he could only say, "No need for medical expenses, it's just a little scrape on my face, forget it."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly, stood up, and shook hands with Xiao Wu: "Thank you, Captain Wu!" Xiao Wu quickly replied, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Xiao Wu escorted Tang Ziliang all the way out of the police station, watching the Santana drive away before wiping the sweat from his brow. He cursed Liu Xin inwardly, thinking, "What a damn troublemaker! How dare he mess with anyone? Isn't he just asking for death?"

Driving, Tang Ziliang glanced at Xu Yanyun in the back seat and asked, "Did you get hurt?"

Xu Yanyun, a little afraid Tang Ziliang would scold her for causing trouble, lowered her head and whispered, "No, I scratched him, and when he tried to hit me, the neighbors pulled us apart."

Tang Ziliang couldn't help but laugh, "You're really something! You dare to scratch anyone! How did you get into a fight with him? Tell me!"

Xu Yanyun then began to explain. Apparently, when she was shopping, she ran into Liu Xin, who tried to take advantage of her. Xu Yanyun started making sarcastic remarks, and the two got angry and started arguing. Bystanders tried to intervene, and in the chaos, Xu Yanyun even scratched him.

Xu Yanyun portrayed herself as entirely in the right and Liu Xin as utterly despicable, making Tang Ziliang chuckle. He thought to himself, "Even if Liu Xin is a terrible person, he wouldn't be this domineering. It must be because of your sharp tongue, woman, that he was provoked to reveal his true colors."

After finishing her sentence, Xu Yanyun secretly glanced at Tang Ziliang's expression and whispered, "It's really not my fault. It's all Liu Xin's fault for bullying me. And when I got to the police station, they saw my ID and started threatening me..."

Tang Ziliang grunted in agreement. He said, "I was just about to ask you. Did you get taken advantage

of at the police station?" Xu Yanyun hesitated for a moment, then stammered in a low voice, "When they... when they took me into the detention room, there was... a policeman... who pinched my face..." She immediately regretted it. Why did her tone sound like a bullied kitten or puppy complaining to its owner?

Tang Ziliang nodded, glanced back at Xu Yanyun, and frowned, "Judging by your clothes, you're attracting attention. I think it's your fault that you were taken advantage of."

Xu Yanyun almost fainted from anger. She gritted her teeth and secretly glared at Tang Ziliang. She really wanted to scratch his face too.

Tang Ziliang was telling the truth. Xu Yanyun was wearing a tight red winter dress and exquisite red high heels, and she loved to sway her hips as she walked, making her undeniably sexy and charming.

However, Tang Ziliang only said this to avoid embarrassing her; he didn't truly look down on Xu Yanyun or think it was alright for her to be bullied.

A few days later, one evening, Xiao Wu suddenly came to apologize. Xu Yanyun opened the door and was startled to see him. She remembered how he had sternly threatened her.

When Xiao Wu saw Xu Yanyun, he smiled obsequiously: "Miss Xu, are you home? Is Director Tang here?"

Xu Yanyun replied, "No, I'm at the library reading." Xiao Wu was slightly disappointed. Then, with a fawning smile, he said, "Then... then may I come in and sit for a while?"

Seeing his smug expression, Xu Yanyun gradually felt reassured. Wasn't this just like how those high-ranking officials in the county used to fawn over her and offer gifts? Xu Yanyun immediately realized that the man in front of her was just a lowly police officer, a far cry from Tang Ziliang. Once she understood

this, she immediately became arrogant, raising her chin and saying, "Just say what you want to say. My cousin said that strangers are not allowed in the house!"

Xiao Wu chuckled awkwardly and said, "It's like this, I've completely realized my mistake and came specifically to apologize to Director Tang. Since Director Tang isn't here, I'll apologize to you instead."

Xu Yanyun scoffed, "I'm just a young woman, what's the use of your apology to me?"

Xiao Wu was stunned by Xu Yanyun's sudden, charming smile and quickly looked away. He smiled and said, "Same here, same here." He had found this place by asking around among the neighbors of the small green building, and of course, he had also inquired about Tang Ziliang's family members. He knew that although this sexy beauty was just a white-collar worker, she was actually Director Tang's distant cousin. Hearing this relationship, Xiao Wu suddenly understood why Director Tang was so persistent.

After the incident that day, Xiao Wu thought everything was fine. However, just a few days later, trouble struck the police station. He was warned and criticized by his superiors,

who learned he had offended Tang Ziliang. The station chief was furious, smashing a cup and cursing, saying, "Xiao Wu, what are you doing? You've offended Tang Ziliang! Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

Xiao Wu then learned that after the reshuffle next year, Tang Ziliang was highly likely to become the Party Secretary of the Xihe District of Jiangcheng. And Xiao Wu's police station was located in Xihe District.

Xiao Wu, all smiles, talked to Xu Yanyun for a long time, apologizing and making a fool of himself. Seeing that Xu Yanyun's expression softened a little, Xiao Wu seized the opportunity to ask, "Miss Xu, what did you say to Director Tang that day?"

Xu Yanyun was taken aback: "Nothing much?"

Xiao Wu looked pitiful: "Miss Xu, please, have mercy on me. I'm just a nobody, in your and Director Tang's eyes, I'm nothing more than an ant. Why bother with me?"

Xu Yanyun was even more puzzled: "What do you mean by that?" Then she realized that Tang Ziliang had been trying to sow discord among them. Looking at the pitiful Xiao Wu, and recalling his arrogance that day, Xu Yanyun couldn't help but shake her head. Sigh, why bother? Men are like that. If they have a little ability, they act all high and mighty, but when they offend someone even more powerful, they act like cowards, making others feel uncomfortable. Only the stern-faced man can be so arrogant and self-righteous.

Xu Yanyun suddenly felt she had gained some respect and, too lazy to argue with these junior officers, said, "Well, Director Tang and I didn't make up any lies. We were just talking about a security guard taking advantage of me."

Xiao Wu was startled: "Who? I didn't see him."

Xu Yanyun gestured: "The one with the mole on his face, was he drunk? He was a little rude to me when I went into the detention room."

Xiao Wu was furious. So that's what happened. He muttered, "Damn it, I'll deal with you when we get back." He looked up and put on a smiling face: "I'm sorry, Miss Xu, it was all my negligence that caused you this. I'll handle this. Could you please tell Director Tang that we do have an overstaffed security team on Xintian Road, and we'll remove the ones that need to be removed immediately? Please rest assured, Director Tang."

Xu Yanyun nodded: "Sure, I'll pass that on to him."

Xiao Wu then pointed to the cigarettes and alcohol by the door and said, "What about these things..."

Xu Yanyun waved her hand, "I can't accept this, my cousin will scold me."

Xiao Wu already knew he wouldn't be able to give it away; how could someone accept his gift? But he couldn't come empty-handed, so he smiled and said, "Alright, then I'll take it back. Please make sure you pass on my message."

Xu Yanyun nodded, watching Xiao Wu, smiling obsequiously, go downstairs, turning back every few steps, gesturing for her to go back inside. Xu Yanyun sighed again, closed the door, and felt no excitement, perhaps a bit numb. She couldn't help but bite her lip, resentful of the stern-faced man. Why was he so capable? Now she could bully the provincial capital's police, yet she felt no excitement at all. However, she hadn't expected Tang Ziliang to say one thing and do another, actually helping her vent her anger. Thinking of this, she felt a little pleased. Sigh, Tang Ziliang was still quite good to her.

On Saturday, a male colleague was getting married. Tang Ziliang saw Wang Lijuan at the wedding. Having not touched her for a few days, Wang Lijuan seemed even more radiant and voluptuous, her face radiating a captivating sexiness that no young girl could match. Wang Lijuan wore a light blue suit with a moderately sized opening, revealing a white blouse with a floral collar underneath, the opening revealing a glimpse of her pink breasts. The skirt was a currently fashionable pencil skirt, tightly hugging her round buttocks, her long legs encased in sheer black stockings, and white high-heeled boots.

Looking at Wang Lijuan, Tang Ziliang almost immediately became aroused, really wanting to touch between her round legs to see if it was wet.

Everyone sat around a table, and Tang Ziliang quickly squeezed next to Wang Lijuan. Wang Lijuan couldn't help but feel a stirring in her heart; she suddenly felt aroused.

After a few drinks, a blush rose on Wang Lijuan's face, adding to her allure. Taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, Tang Ziliang's hand touched Wang Lijuan's leg; the smooth stockings made him even more aroused. Wang Lijuan removed his hand, but it soon returned, eventually slipping inside her skirt. He caressed her vulva through her pantyhose. Wang Lijuan was wearing pantyhose, and Tang Ziliang's fingers gently pressed against the center of her pantyhose. Wang Lijuan couldn't let anyone see through it in front of so many people, so she pretended to be calm, but her legs trembled slightly under Tang Ziliang's touch, her lower body was already wet, and her heart was pounding with desire.

When the banquet ended, the two walked one after the other. Reaching a secluded alley, Tang Ziliang grabbed Wang Lijuan's hand, and she was almost instinctively pulled into his arms.

Holding her soft body, Tang Ziliang kissed Wang Lijuan's rosy face. Wang Lijuan struggled slightly, but Tang Ziliang sucked on her soft lips, her smooth tongue sliding into his mouth. Tang Ziliang's hands were already caressing Wang Lijuan's round buttocks. Wang Lijuan's body was limp, feeling Tang Ziliang's thick penis pressing against her lower abdomen, a sensation of pleasure washing over her. Her lower body was already wet. When Tang Ziliang whispered in her ear, "Is your husband home today?" Wang Lijuan shook her head without thinking and led Tang Ziliang back to her home. As soon as they

entered the house, Wang Lijuan turned around to lock the door, and Tang Ziliang embraced her voluptuous body from behind, his hands grasping her full, round breasts.

"Mmm..." Wang Lijuan leaned softly against Tang Ziliang, letting his hand slip inside her shirt collar, push aside her bra, and grasp her firm, full breasts. The moment his hand touched her soft skin, Wang Lijuan trembled involuntarily. Tang

Ziliang's hand had already lifted Wang Lijuan's skirt, reaching between her legs to rub her sensitive, delicate vulva. Wang Lijuan's stockinged legs trembled slightly on the ground. She turned and wrapped her arms around Tang Ziliang's neck, their lips meeting again in a kiss.

Tang Ziliang had already lifted Wang Lijuan's skirt up to her waist. Wang Lijuan's round buttocks, encased in sheer stockings, trembled under his hands. His hand was already on the waistband of the stockings, about to pull them down. "Ding-ling-ling!" The quartz clock struck four. Wang Lijuan suddenly remembered that her son usually got home at 5:20. She quickly pushed Tang Ziliang away. "No, you have to go now. My husband is picking up our son and will be back soon. Come tomorrow; no one's home. Hurry up."

Tang Ziliang's hand had already slipped between Wang Lijuan's legs, inside the stockings, touching her soft, moist vulva. His fingers caressed the tender flesh between her labia. Wang Lijuan's body went limp, her hands weakly pushing against Tang Ziliang's hand. "Stop touching me, I can't take it anymore..."

"Come on, I'll be quick, fifteen minutes will be enough, let's do it." Tang Ziliang pulled Wang Lijuan's hand to his lower body. "Look, it's so hard."

Wang Lijuan's hand caressed Tang Ziliang's thick, hard penis, her eyes almost overflowing with lust, her red lips luscious and tempting. She pulled Tang Ziliang's hand to her full breasts. Tang Ziliang then pressed Wang Lijuan face down onto the desk, lifted her skirt to her waist, and pulled down her pantyhose and underwear together.

Wang Lijuan's snow-white buttocks were forcefully arched upwards, her thick labia majora revealing a pink spot that was leaking somewhat cloudy vaginal fluid. Tang Ziliang unbuckled his belt with one hand, while the other hand caressed Wang Lijuan's soft pubic hair and labia.

Tang Ziliang's penis was already as hard as an iron rod. He gripped Wang Lijuan's waist with both hands, his penis pressed against her moist labia, and thrust forward. With a "squelch," Wang Lijuan shuddered and cried out, "Ah!" Her upper body went limp and she slumped onto the table, swaying with each powerful thrust, panting softly.

Because her pantyhose and underwear were hanging on her legs, Wang Lijuan couldn't spread them wide, and her lower body was tightly clenched. The intense stimulation from the thrusting made her moan and groan incessantly. She dared not speak loudly, her brows furrowed, her mouth half-open, constantly twisting her round buttocks.

Because of time constraints, Tang Ziliang was going at it very hard. After several dozen thrusts, Wang Lijuan kicked off her high heels, stood on her feet, and pointed her toes to keep her balance.

As Tang Ziliang thrust rapidly, their flesh collided with a loud slapping sound. The man's lower abdomen and the woman's plump buttocks joined together, producing a wet, wet sound. With each thrust, Wang Lijuan's vaginal fluids flowed down her fair thighs in several streams.

At this moment, Wang Lijuan's husband, Zhang Chao, had finished work and walked to a market not far from home. Remembering that Wang Lijuan loved tomatoes, he went to the market to buy her some. Little did he know that his beautiful and dignified wife was at home, her snow-white buttocks raised, receiving a man's thick penis repeatedly penetrating her from behind.

"Ah…ah…" Accompanied by Wang Lijuan's soul-stirring moans, Tang Ziliang, after a series of rapid thrusts, pressed his penis tightly deep inside Wang Lijuan's body and began to ejaculate streams of hot semen. Wang Lijuan's head jerked back, her toes almost leaving the ground, feeling Tang Ziliang's semen rush into the deepest part of her body.

With a "plop," Tang Ziliang pulled out his wet penis, and a stream of milky white semen flowed out with the spasms of Wang Lijuan's lower body, slowly trickling down her black pubic hair. Tang Ziliang wiped himself with a towel nearby, pulled up his pants, and turned around. It was already 4:28. Wang Lijuan was still slumped on the table, her pantyhose and a pair of white high-waisted panties hanging on her thighs. Her delicate genitals were a mess, and her fair buttocks were covered in wet stains. "Get up quickly, I have to go."

Wang Lijuan struggled to her feet, put on her shoes, and leaned limply against the table. The buttons of her top were undone, her bra pushed up over her breasts, revealing her fair breasts and pink nipples. Her skirt had fallen down, but her pantyhose and panties were still messily hanging on her thighs. Her long hair, which had been tied up, was now loose, her eyes were glazed, and her face was flushed, adding to her lewd aura.

"I'll be waiting for you at home tomorrow, come early." Wang Lijuan said as she pulled up her skirt, found a roll of toilet paper, and wiped her wet lower body.

Tang Ziliang quickly went out the door, and after walking a short distance, he saw Zhang Chao leading his son towards his home. Tang Ziliang knew Zhang Chao, so he quickly hid in the alley.

When Zhang Chao entered the house, Wang Lijuan's top was still open, and she was buttoning it up. Her skirt was still hanging at her waist, and the outline of her underwear was clearly visible under her transparent pantyhose. She was startled when she saw someone. She covered her chest with her hands and pulled her skirt down.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Chao asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just went to the bathroom," Wang Lijuan said casually.

"Oh," Zhang Chao responded, then lay down on the sofa and started smoking.

Chapter 138 Busy with Debauchery in the Daytime

In the morning, thinking about Tang Ziliang's arrival, Wang Lijuan felt inexplicably excited and woke up early, refusing to get out of bed. Zhang Chao suddenly felt aroused in the morning and wanted to be with Wang Lijuan…

Wang Lijuan initially refused, angrily saying, "It's broad daylight, don't let our son hear." Since she started having an affair with Tang Ziliang, she didn't want to go to jail with her husband. Zhang Chao, who was already impotent, felt even more inferior and had no choice but to give up.

Tang Ziliang arrived not far from Zhang Chao's house. Following Wang Lijuan's instructions, he found the key on the door, opened it, and entered the house. Hearing Wang Lijuan ask, "Who is it?", he didn't answer.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he saw Wang Lijuan still lying on the bed covered by the blanket, a black lace bra lying beside her pillow, and a pair of matching panties on the floor. A surge of pleasure filled him, and he reached under the blanket, touching Wang Lijuan's soft, full breasts. Wang Lijuan groaned softly, then said in an almost moaning voice, "Come on up."

Tang Ziliang's hand slid down her smooth body, revealing her bare, hairy genitals. Wang Lijuan parted her legs, and Tang Ziliang's hand slipped into her soft vulva, feeling its warmth. Wang Lijuan immediately grabbed his hand. "Don't do that yet, I'm going to wash up."

Tang Ziliang had already started undressing. "It's okay, it's even better this way, tight and hot."

"Get lost, lock the door."

Tang Ziliang quickly locked the door, stripped naked, his erection prominent, climbed onto the bed, and the two embraced naked. Tang Ziliang's hard penis pressed against Wang Lijuan's lower abdomen, causing her to groan softly. She reached down and touched his penis. "You're so big, and so hard! No wonder you're driving me crazy,"

Tang Ziliang said, sucking on her small nipples until they swelled in his mouth. He then rolled over and pressed himself against her. Almost instinctively, Wang Lijuan parted her legs, and Tang Ziliang's penis slid in easily. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. They had barely moved a few times when…

the sound of a key turning in the lock startled them, and they quickly separated.

"It's nothing, he must have left something behind," Wang Lijuan said, quickly getting out of bed in her pajamas. She let Tang Ziliang lie down, covered him with the blanket, and kicked his clothes and shoes under the bed. She opened the door and then quickly slipped back into bed. To avoid Zhang Chao noticing, Wang Lijuan spread her legs wide and raised them, with Tang Ziliang positioned beneath her, their lower bodies pressed together. Tang Ziliang's hot, hard penis rested against Wang Lijuan's wet vulva, making her feel flustered.

Zhang Chao entered the room: "Why aren't you up yet? Have you seen my briefcase?"

"No, where did you put it? Find it yourself." As he spoke, Tang Ziliang's penis slowly entered Wang Lijuan's vagina.

Zhang Chao rummaged through the desk, never dreaming that his wife's lower body was being filled with a man's penis.

"I might be back late tonight; I might have an extra meeting today," Zhang Chao said, looking at Wang Lijuan, whose head was the only part of her body visible on the bed.

Wang Lijuan was in no mood to listen to what he was saying and mumbled a reply. Zhang Chao opened the door and left, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

As soon as Zhang Chao left, the two of them couldn't wait to start having sex. After a few thrusts, Wang Lijuan locked the door, lay on the bed with her legs apart, and Tang Ziliang pressed between them. With each thrust, he pulled his penis to the edge of her vulva before forcefully inserting it all the way in. Each time, Wang Lijuan trembled all over, her toes lifting off the bed and sticking up forcefully.

After about a dozen thrusts, Tang Ziliang had Wang Lijuan lie face down on the bed with her legs together. He straddled her buttocks and inserted his penis through her tight buttocks, directly into her wet vulva, and began to thrust back and forth.

The unfamiliar yet intense pleasure made Wang Lijuan involuntarily moan. After a few moans, she pressed a pillow to her mouth and shouted loudly, "Ah... ah... oh..."

Tang Ziliang's hands reached from under Wang Lijuan's armpits to her chest, caressing her full breasts, while he thrust vigorously. Finally, amidst Wang Lijuan's almost screaming moans, he collapsed on top of her and ejaculated.

Wang Lijuan turned over, and the two of them, naked, embraced each other and covered themselves with the blanket.

Soon after, they both woke up. Tang Ziliang then lifted Wang Lijuan's rounded thighs onto his shoulders, bringing her to multiple orgasms. The semen and vaginal fluid flowing from her lower body had already left several wet stains on the bed.

Wang Lijuan had gone from a chaste young woman to almost a harlot, but she was, after all, highly educated and couldn't accept this fact internally, still retaining a coy, half-willing, and irresistible charm. This was the most alluring charm of a woman.

They changed positions; Wang Lijuan sat on Tang Ziliang's lap with her back to him, actively groping to insert his penis into her vagina. Wang Lijuan moved up and down, trying her best to satisfy him. Tang Ziliang gently squeezed her breasts. Then he made Wang Lijuan kneel on the ground; he wanted to have his way with this woman.

"Did I put it in?"

"Mmm...put it in...put it in...put it in my pussy...oh...ah...be gentle...yours is too big, I can't take it." "

Is my cock too big?"

"Mmm..."

"Bigger than your husband's?"

"Mmm...bigger than his."

"Then...is it...more pleasurable than when he fucks you..."

"Oh...I don't know..."

"No...no...tell me...who fucks you more pleasurably...who makes you feel better...tell me..." Tang Ziliang thrust his big cock deep and hard into Wang Lijuan's pussy quickly.

Tang Ziliang's deep and hard thrusting was unbearable for Wang Lijuan. She felt intense pleasure rushing to her clitoris and spreading rapidly throughout every inch of her skin. She couldn't control herself and cried out again, "Ah...ah...ah...I'm so happy...it feels so good...you're so good at fucking...you're better than him...you fuck me better...it feels better when you fuck me...I...I like...fucking with you more...I haven't let him fuck me anymore, ah ah...I'm coming...oh..." Wang Lijuan then reached her climax.

Tang Ziliang felt his penis being tightened and sucked by Wang Lijuan's vagina in waves, knowing that Wang Lijuan had reached orgasm. He thrust even harder, saying, "Tell me... who's better... who's better at fucking... tell me..."

"You're better than my husband... better at fucking than my husband... you fuck me... so good... my husband's limp cock can't even handle it anymore."

"Wang Lijuan, you're getting more and more slutty... ah... oh..." Tang Ziliang ejaculated deep inside Wang Lijuan's vagina...

After several rounds, the two embraced tenderly. Learning that Tang Ziliang might become the Party Secretary of Xihe District after the Two Sessions, Wang Lijuan begged Tang Ziliang to transfer her to the Xihe District Finance Bureau. Tang Ziliang

was also reluctant to part with this beautiful and slutty mature woman, and promised to transfer Wang Lijuan to the Finance Bureau as deputy director. Wang Lijuan was both surprised and delighted, and gave Tang Ziliang another blowjob.

As the afternoon workday drew to a close, the anti-corruption bureau's office building appeared almost empty. Phones rang intermittently in various offices, and people went about their tasks methodically. However, everyone quietly remained in their rooms, preparing to leave on time. Each person symbolically went about their work, as if afraid of being seen, and no one wanted to be assigned tasks so close to the end of the workday.

Tang Ziliang glanced at his desk—a pile of documents, a pile of problems—he still had to face reality.

A soft knock sounded, and then a fragrant and beautiful woman entered, appearing to be in her mid-twenties. She had long, wavy hair, wore a tight-fitting black business dress, dark stockings that encased her shapely legs, and delicate black stilettos. Her figure was graceful and alluring. This was Tang Ziliang's preferred attire. A click sounded behind her as the door slammed shut.

This was Shangguan Xiaofang, Tang Ziliang's office director and also his mistress.

"You look troubled again, don't you? It's not your business, why get so worked up?" The woman leaned against Tang Ziliang habitually, her delicate hands resting on his shoulders.

"How can I not be troubled? I always feel like something's not right. It's like the higher-ups aren't taking care of something."

"Ask Secretary-General Liu of the Provincial Party Committee. You've been so loyal to him, he'll definitely help you in a crucial moment! Isn't he your elder brother?"

"How can I not ask? But a lot of people are eyeing the position of District Party Secretary. None of them are easy to deal with, they're all more senior than me." Tang Ziliang felt a little resentful when he brought up the past, but with his years of experience, he always let it go after a few words.

"Yours is sometimes quite big too, don't worry about it." The woman gently comforted him, her hands kneading Tang Ziliang's shoulders and back.

"You're right, if I really become the District Party Secretary of Xihe District, I'll definitely transfer you there to be the Director of the District Party Committee Office. Haha!"

"Look at you, you're so much better when you're happy. Don't always have such a stern face, people below don't dare to ask you for instructions." Shangguan Xiaofang gently pushed Tang Ziliang.

"Subordinates? Who are subordinates? They're all my masters! Who would I dare offend? Do you know who the higher-ups' relatives and friends are? I won't lie to you, you're my subordinate! My best, most obedient woman!"

"You're shameless! You just know how to bully me!" The woman laughed sweetly. Tang Ziliang was infatuated with his mistress's slightly provocative smile.

The first time he saw this woman, he knew she was a femme fatale. The more gentle and silent she was, the more it aroused Tang Ziliang's boundless passion and lust, as if this woman was born to be his sexual release tool.

Once he relaxed, Tang Ziliang became a different person, a lustful maniac he himself could hardly imagine. Tang Ziliang stood up, let out a low growl, grabbed the woman and carried her into the semi-open inner room, throwing her onto the sofa—or rather, the bed. To Tang Ziliang, it was a love nest for intimate moments with his woman. It was a pity he couldn't write anything on it, otherwise he would have simply written "Love Nest" and hung it on the door lintel.

The woman was thrown around like a broken body, lying helplessly on the white sofa. Her thighs parted, revealing white thong panties beneath her short skirt. Tang Ziliang quickly ripped off the woman's shirt, seeing her breasts, so familiar and alluring to him, straining against her bra. He swallowed hard, not even bothering to untie her bra straps, his mouth plunging into her cleavage, biting into her full breasts. His hands eagerly reached for her crotch, rolling up her skirt, and through her pants, he thrust his erect penis against her genitals.

Tang Ziliang particularly loved having his woman clothed, wearing high heels, being violated by him. Seeing her round, white buttocks, her long, slender legs beneath stockings, and the swaying toes of her high heels ignited a beastly passion within him. The woman beneath him let out a low moan, weakly turning her beautiful face to one side, her long, wavy black hair scattered haphazardly on the white leather sofa. The milky white sofa and the snow-white woman's body were made even more dazzling by her jet-black hair. Tang Ziliang was greatly aroused and couldn't wait to pull down his pants, take out his penis, and thrust it straight into the woman's genitals. The woman seemed to exude a seductive aura between her thighs, twisting her lower body, searching for the man's penis.

With a "plop," Tang Ziliang's thick penis entered the woman's vagina. This was a familiar place for him; he had lost count of how many times he had entered, yet each time it was still incredibly exciting and stimulating. Tang Ziliang wildly moved his penis, thrusting in and out of the woman's vagina, as if conquering a territory. He buried his head deep in the woman's chest, wantonly biting and tearing at her grape-like nipples and her smooth, full breasts. The breasts that he used to be able to suckle were now being desperately sucked by him.

The woman moaned plaintively, "You're biting me to death! You're fucking me to death! Ah!"

The moans were met with even more intense ravaging, and soon, faint red marks appeared on the woman's body. Tang Ziliang stroked the young woman's full back, the smooth silk stockings stimulating his thighs. He thrust into her vagina with all his might, each stroke seemingly trying to pry her open, to squeeze his entire body into her lower body.

The woman was already pleading softly, "Liangzi, stop. Why are you so fierce today! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Ah! Hmm!"

But Tang Ziliang didn't stop, frantically pounding into her vagina, the only sound the splashing of flesh against water, her juices flowing onto the sofa.

The woman endured the torment, mixed with waves of pleasure. She bit a lock of her hair, her eyes unfocused, muttering incoherently.

She held his head in her hands, like a child, offering her breasts to his mouth. Her legs hooked around his strong waist, as if trying to suck him, scrotum and all, into her vagina.

Tang Ziliang thrust rapidly, his hands gripping her thighs and buttocks, his fingertips digging deep into her flesh. He needed to exert himself forcefully to feel satisfied and unrestrained with his mistress. He never wanted to be gentle during sex, as if that was the only way to keep himself young. Hearing the woman's soft moans, seeing the boundless beauty beneath him—the black dress, the flowing hair, the snow-white skin, the panting red lips—all intertwined, stimulating his excited nerves and encouraging him to violently rape her. The feeling of the soft flesh of her vagina enveloping his penis was like a small mouth sucking on it, filling him with unbearable pleasure. The woman's vagina was truly wonderful, always so tight, just like when he first possessed her. She didn't seem like a married woman with children. Every few days, he would grab this outwardly dignified and beautiful, secretly seductive woman and release himself between her legs. And he was becoming increasingly attached to her body.

Tang Ziliang gripped the woman's breasts tightly with both hands, thrusting his hips forward with increasing speed.

"Ah! Ah!" Finally, Tang Ziliang erupted like a volcano, followed by a brief silence. He quickly pulled up his pants, returning to his usual self. He left the woman behind and returned to his desk.

After their passionate encounter, Shangguan Xiaofang lazily tidied herself, a look of satisfaction mixed with resentment. It was always the same; he'd play with her and then abandon her. Yet, she found herself drawn to his somewhat arrogant and lonely demeanor. She truly loved this man. No matter what inappropriate things he did to her, she was always incredibly excited, feeling no disgust whatsoever; instead, it fueled her passion for the next encounter. She had grown accustomed to this rough treatment, and if she didn't experience Tang Ziliang's ministrations for a few days, she felt empty inside. She loved how this man released his sexual desire on her body, loved seeing him fascinated by her. Only with this man she truly loved did she feel like a woman.

Chapter 139 Working While Enjoying Oral Sex with a Beautiful Woman

Over the weekend, Tang Ziliang received a call from He Yue, saying she had received the apartment keys and needed Tang Ziliang to help her move in the next day. Tang Ziliang couldn't help but

be secretly astonished; a young woman, just starting her job, yet already assigned housing. Early Sunday morning, Tang Ziliang arrived at the entrance of the provincial procuratorate compound. Although not afraid of being recognized, Tang Ziliang still wore black casual clothes and a sun hat. Even acquaintances would find it difficult to recognize the young man dressed like a skateboarder as Tang Ziliang, the director of the inspection office, without careful observation.

A dozen minutes later, He Yue's white Jetta slowly drove out of the compound and stopped beside Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang got in and saw two travel bags and a bundle of bedding on the back seat. He couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Moving today? Aren't you going to renovate the new place?"

"It's in the old staff quarters. It's already renovated. I'll just buy a wire bed and move in first. Sigh, living in the dormitory is so inconvenient. Everyone can see you coming and going. Even after work, you still feel like you're at work."

Tang Ziliang deeply agreed. If you eat, sleep, and live at the company, you really can't relax mentally.

Looking at the little bit of luggage on the back seat, Tang Ziliang laughed, "Can't you carry it yourself? You insist on making me do the hard labor."

He Yue pouted, "If you don't help me, plenty of other people will!"

Tang Ziliang immediately shut up.

"Brother, where should we go this afternoon?" He Yue quickly turned the steering wheel and turned onto Xinhua Road the moment the red light came on. Her driving skills were much better than Tang Ziliang's.

Tang Ziliang scratched his head. "I'm planning to treat Old Zheng from the Youyi Road Police Station to dinner tonight. Want to come along?"

He Yue was taken aback. "Together?" She gave Tang Ziliang a strange look.

Tang Ziliang quickly said, "Don't feel pressured. I'm just attending as a friend." He Yue rolled her eyes at Tang Ziliang, annoyed. "Come on, what pressure do I have! You're the one who's afraid!"

Tang Ziliang laughed and pinched her delicate, smooth cheek, making He Yue pout again.

Tang Ziliang had already thought it through. If he saw He Yue frequently in the future, they would inevitably be spotted. It was better to be open and friendly in front of others. After all, he and He Yue were both from Dongyang, colleagues and practically fellow townsmen. Being close in the provincial capital wasn't anything to be surprised about. It was his attempt to hide it that would attract attention.

After a while, He Yue said, "I wanted you to come exercise with me, brother. You leaders need to take better care of your health; it's mentally exhausting. Sitting in the office all day, I read in the newspaper that there's a kind of 'office syndrome,' and that's how it comes about."

Tang Ziliang thought to himself, "My health is excellent; you don't need to worry about me." He glanced at He Yue, and sure enough, the young woman was wearing a white casual tracksuit, looking quite spirited, with delicate white casual shoes on her feet—definitely the attire of a youthful and energetic sporty girl.

Tang Ziliang laughed, "Hey, we look like we're wearing matching outfits!"

"Matching outfits?" He Yue scoffed, "How did you even think of that?" But you could tell the young woman was quite pleased with herself, even looking at her tracksuit with a touch of pride, probably thinking she had been very prescient in choosing this outfit.

At that time, matching outfits weren't popular in China yet. After saying that, Tang Ziliang had a thought: would creating a matching outfit brand be a hit? If the promotion is done well, it might dominate the couple's clothing market in the future. He then shook his head, thinking that making this little money wasn't very meaningful. He would discuss this idea with Qi Jie when he had the chance, hoping it would inspire her business thinking.

The white Jetta quickly turned into a residential area. Looking at the somewhat old buildings, Tang Ziliang frowned and said, "The environment isn't very good! The procuratorate has more than just this residential area, right?"

He Yue chuckled, "I know you're rich, but you don't have to be so blunt. This is my first house."

Tang Ziliang shut his mouth, thinking that it was true; so many people wanted to be allocated housing like this but couldn't get it.

He Yue counted the building numbers, stopped the car, pointed to a building next to her, and said, "This is it, Gate 2, Unit 101."

Tang Ziliang was about to mutter about why it was on the first floor, but seeing He Yue's excited expression, he swallowed his words.

He Yue and Tang Ziliang entered the apartment one after the other. It was a small apartment, a two-bedroom, one-living-room unit, but only about forty square meters in size. It seemed the previous owner had just moved out; the rooms were empty, and various trash and debris were scattered on the floor tiles. He Yue, however, excitedly opened each room, inspecting her future little world.

Seeing her skipping and jumping around happily, Tang Ziliang felt a bit vulgar, as if he had picked up the air of a spoiled rich kid.

"Brother, let's go buy a wire bed!" He Yue said cheerfully to Tang Ziliang after walking around the rooms.

Tang Ziliang nodded, and the two of them went out of the apartment. Just as He Yue closed the security door, the door opposite opened, and a beautiful young woman, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, wearing a blue dress and with very fair skin, came out. He Yue greeted her with a smile, "Sister, I'm new here, my name is He Yue, please take care of me from now on."

The beautiful young woman glanced at He Yue, snorted coldly, ignored her, and turned to leave the building.

He Yue scratched her head: "This person is really rude." But she was too excited to care too much. Tang Ziliang, however, frowned slightly.

After getting into the car, Tang Ziliang said to He Yue: "Now that you've been assigned a room, didn't you ask around about your neighbors?"

He Yue shook her head blankly, then laughed: "Brother, you're not angry because she ignored me, are you? What, are you going to teach her a lesson?"

Tang Ziliang said helplessly: "Are you that lovable? I'm asking you something serious. Stop being so irresponsible."

He Yue giggled and said: "Am I not lovable?" As she spoke, she hooked Tang Ziliang's chin with her small hand, blinking her clear eyes in a teasing manner. Although it was an act, the sudden hint of charm on her pure and pretty face made Tang Ziliang stunned. He quickly slapped her hand away, "Go away, I'm not talking to you anymore!"

He Yue smiled triumphantly and held out her hand: "Can I borrow your phone for a moment?"

He Yue took Tang Ziliang's phone and dialed a number. Judging from the address, she was looking for someone called Sister Ma. They chatted for quite a while. After hanging up, He Yue frowned. "Brother, you're right. There's definitely something going on here. I was wondering why Sister Ma didn't congratulate me when she heard I got this apartment; she acted strangely instead. She used to be the one who took the best care of me."

"It's the apartment in 102. The surname is Lu. The father used to be the director of the provincial procuratorate's training center. He's now on medical retirement. His son has also joined the procuratorate. They've been married for almost three years and still haven't been allocated an apartment. Three generations of the family are crammed into a two-bedroom apartment. The previous owner of this apartment transferred from the procuratorate to the public security bureau a year ago, but he's been occupying the provincial procuratorate's apartment. The Lu family had their eyes on this apartment for a long time and kept complaining to the provincial procuratorate. Who knew that the other family would hand over the apartment, but the provincial procuratorate allocated it to me? No wonder Sister-in-law Lu treated me that way."

After saying this, He Yue sighed, looking worried, and the excitement she had shown earlier about buying a wire bed was gone.

"Brother, what do you think we should do?" He Yue asked Tang Ziliang with a distressed expression.

Tang Ziliang chuckled, "It's simple. Hand over the house. We'll fight for what we should fight for, and we won't touch what we shouldn't. It's not worth making enemies over material gains."

He Yue nodded her head, "Okay, I'll listen to you." But her mood was a little down.

Tang Ziliang smiled and patted her neat short hair, saying, "I'll buy you a house." As he said it, his heart skipped a beat. Why did he say that?

He Yue looked up with a grin, "You really want to keep me?"

Tang Ziliang pinched her nose, "So what if I do?"

He Yue slapped his hand away, biting her lip and uttering two words: "Pervert!" Her cute little face made Tang Ziliang's heart skip a beat again. Tang Ziliang glanced at his watch and said, "Let's go to Tianhua Real Estate. I'll help you choose an apartment. The layouts there are really good, and the concepts are very trendy. I even regret buying a house so early."

He Yue tossed her hair, started the engine, and said, "I'll pick the most expensive one, it'll break your heart!"

While He Yue was choosing an apartment, Tang Ziliang didn't go into the sales office. He just gave her the money in his bag and waited in the car for more than half an hour before seeing He Yue's beautiful figure emerge. Back in the car, He Yue said, "I paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan. I'll come to sign the purchase contract tomorrow."

Tang Ziliang grunted in agreement, then took out a card from his bag and handed it to He Yue, saying, "The money is in here. Take it yourself. The PIN is five 8s."

He Yue took the card and silently started the car. Tang Ziliang, however, keenly sensed that something was wrong with He Yue's mood and secretly glanced at her. He Yue suddenly turned her head and smiled, "What are you looking at?"

Tang Ziliang said softly, "What's wrong? Is something on your mind? Tell me."

He Yue shook her head, "Nothing."

Tang Ziliang thought for a moment and asked, "Are you upset about taking my money?"

He Yue's eyes immediately reddened when Tang Ziliang saw through her secret. She pulled the car over to a shop, secretly looked at Tang Ziliang, and whispered, "I'm sorry, brother, are you... are you unhappy? Actually, I was really happy when I got the car, but... but now you're buying a house and giving me money. I... I know you want to be good to me, but... but..." As He Yue spoke, tears dripped from the corners of her eyes.

Watching He Yue pitifully wipe away her tears and say sorry, Tang Ziliang's heart ached as if it were being cut by a knife. This little girl... He knew he must have felt incredibly wronged when he told her he'd buy her a house, yet he forced a smile just to make himself happy. She was so hurt inside, yet she apologized to him. How could he possibly bear such affection?

Tang Ziliang sighed softly, gently wiping away He Yue's tears, and said tenderly, "It's my fault. I didn't consider your feelings. Don't cry, it's my fault."

He Yue nodded obediently.

Tang Ziliang gently took He Yue's hand and said, "He Yue, you know I'm not a good man. I might help you marry me, but I love you, and I want to take care of you for the rest of my life."

He Yue covered Tang Ziliang's mouth with her small hand and whispered, "Brother, don't think about these things, let's not think about them. Okay?"

Tang Ziliang hadn't expected that He Yue would suddenly become his comforter. Looking into He Yue's clear eyes, he perked up and laughed, "Okay, I won't think about it anymore. At worst, you'll be my mistress!"

He Yue rolled her eyes, "Dream on." Then she giggled, "Brother, you're getting more and more shameless."

Tang Ziliang laughed again, "If you care about me, accept all the money and houses I give you, and be my sugar daddy. Otherwise, I'll really be like a resentful woman, complaining to you every day."

He Yue glared at Tang Ziliang, but nodded.

He Yue lit the fire again. As the car drove onto Dongfeng Road, Tang Ziliang finally spoke seriously, "Actually, I just wanted you to live a more comfortable life. I really didn't mean to give you money. Besides, if you really needed money, why wouldn't Uncle Chen give it to you?"

He Yue nodded gently, her youthful smile brightening, "Brother, I've figured it out! If I try to see things from your perspective, I can understand. But I've discovered a secret: aren't you incredibly rich? Only then can I understand your actions. Otherwise, you really want to keep me as a mistress!"

Tang Ziliang touched his nose and hummed in agreement.

He Yue asked curiously, "How much money do you have?"

Tang Ziliang flicked her forehead, "I can't possibly spend it all! Go drive your car."

He Yue scratched her head, giggled, and didn't ask any more questions.

The next day at work, Tang Ziliang was handling official business when Shangguan Xiaofang made him a cup of tea. Today she wore a tight-fitting office lady suit, the outline of her buttocks revealing the shape of her thong underwear—a very small pair. The straps at the waist followed the graceful curve of her full hips, outlining a sexy line. Her plump vulva, encased in the tight pants, appeared alluringly round like a small steamed bun. Her 36D breasts, with their firm nipples, formed two distinct protrusions. As she walked, her plump buttocks swayed from side to side, making Tang Ziliang's blood boil. Instantly, his lust surged, and he walked behind Shangguan Xiaofang, pressing his engorged penis against her firm buttocks, his hands climbing up her round, full breasts.

"Ah... Liangzi... no... there are people outside your office..." Shangguan Xiaofang turned half her face, her voice seductive as she spoke.

"No... I want you now... who told you to dress so sexy today..." Tang Ziliang said, as he forced his throbbing penis into her buttocks, pressing it hard against her vulva. He pinched her nipples with his thumb and forefinger, his hand pressing hard, twisting and deforming Shangguan Xiaofang's soft and elastic breasts.

Tang Ziliang's small office faced a large office, with only a transparent glass window and a half-person-high wall in between. In other words, if someone outside turned their head, they could very likely discover the two of them having an affair. How exciting!

Tang Ziliang slipped his hands inside her clothes, indulging in the fullness and elasticity of her breasts, while kneading her vulnerable nipples. Her supple breasts were constantly being pinched and rubbed by Tang Ziliang, the fullness of her breasts being tightly squeezed, making the small nipples stand out even more. He even teased the already erect nipples with his thumb and forefinger.

Tang Ziliang roughly kneaded Shangguan Xiaofang's breasts, as thirsty as a young bull in heat. Shangguan Xiaofang's already full breasts were now even fuller from his caresses. Tang Ziliang's lips licked from her neck down to her earlobe, one hand continuing to ravage her breasts, while the other hand reached between her legs.

Tang Ziliang's thick fingers slid down to her abdomen, squeezing through her tight pants into Shangguan Xiaofang's full vulva, caressing the tip, beginning to explore the deeper, softer bottom. Grasping the tip with his palm, his four remaining fingers began to rub the deeper part. Beneath the thin fabric, her shameful, honeyed lips helplessly endured the man's caresses. His already swollen and thickened penis pressed against her, the pulsating, large glans grinding tightly against her wet, moist opening through the two layers of fabric.

"Ugh... um..." Shangguan Xiaofang trembled slightly, closing her eyes, furrowing her brows, biting her lip hard, letting out a desperately muffled moan. Her full buttocks pressed against Tang Ziliang's fingers.

Tang Ziliang could no longer endure it. He pressed her head down to his crotch, pulled down her zipper, and she pulled out his throbbing penis. With her thick, fiery red lips, she took his entire penis into her mouth, her mouth sucking like a suction cup.

"Sizzle... sizzle..." wanton sounds continuously escaped Shangguan Xiaofang's lips.

Tang Ziliang pulled out his gleaming penis, which had been sucked clean, and used the large, purple glans to rub against her smooth, delicate red lips. She stuck out her tongue, which was covered in sticky fluid, and Tang Ziliang, holding his penis, slapped it against her tongue, making a "slap slap" sound. Then, he smeared some more fluid on her tongue and slapped his entire penis against her soft, elastic cheeks, once, twice, three times…

“So…so thick…give it to me…” Shangguan Xiaofang grabbed Tang Ziliang’s penis, pursed her moist lips, and deeply sucked down from the glans, lost in the moment.

After a while, she licked down from the penis, then took Tang Ziliang’s testicles into her mouth, sucking in and out from left and right. Her beautiful eyes, beneath her long eyelashes, seemed to gaze at Tang Ziliang, her mouth constantly secreting fluid, making Tang Ziliang’s already swollen, purple glans even gleam.

"Director Tang, there's a document here that needs your signature." A male colleague knocked on the door.

This voice startled Tang Ziliang. Luckily, there was enough space to hide someone in the middle of the large table, and the outer partition blocked his colleague Xiao Li's view. Tang Ziliang pulled Shangguan Xiaofang under the table, having his beautiful subordinate continue performing oral sex on him while letting Xiao Li in to sign the document.

"Okay... nothing else, Xiao Li, you can go do your work," Tang Ziliang replied guiltily. Xiao Li was completely unaware that his long-time crush, Shangguan Xiaofang, was currently between Tang Ziliang's legs, sucking on his penis. This seemed to greatly stimulate Shangguan Xiaofang, her head bobbing up and down even faster as she passionately sucked on Tang Ziliang's glans.

"Okay. It's almost lunchtime, Director Tang, let me get you some food. What would Tang Jun like to eat today?" Xiao Li looked at Tang Ziliang, fawning over his superior.

"I...I know...whatever, thank you..." Tang Ziliang frantically searched for his lunchbox. Shangguan Xiaofang wantonly licked Tang Ziliang's penis, grabbing the base of his shaft and rubbing it against her pretty face. Her nimble tongue, like a little snake, spun around the glans.

"I heard there's braised ox penis for lunch, it's very nourishing, Director Tang, shall I get you a serving?" Uncle Zhang said, flipping through channels with the remote.

"My thing down there definitely needs a boost..." Tang Ziliang muttered under his breath, reaching down. He grasped the woman's round breasts, pinching and pulling up her tender, erect nipples, then kneading her breasts vigorously into constantly changing shapes. With his big toe, he ground against Shangguan Xiaofang's sensitive private parts, where a lingering warmth emanated. Honey-like vaginal fluid, as Tang Ziliang's toes ground up and down, seeped through her thin panties and onto his toes.

"Mmm...oh..." Shangguan Xiaofang, with Tang Ziliang's penis in her mouth, let out obscene moans.

"Your...cock is so thick...woo...the glans is so big...I like it so much...oh..." Shangguan Xiaofang's tongue licked along the midline of the penis, up and down. Although she couldn't take the entire shaft in yet, she tried her best to swallow as much as her small mouth could hold, moving the head up and down. Her hands returned to her testicles, scratching the scrotum and the base of her thighs with her nails.

Shangguan Xiaofang opened her beautiful cherry-like mouth, took the glans into her mouth, and sucked several times. Her right hand held her two testicles below, using both hands and mouth. Her small mouth released the glans, sticking out the tip of her tongue, teasing the glans; her left hand vigorously moved the large penis up and down, a few drops of white fluid flowing from the urethral opening of the glans. She licked and teased Tang Ziliang's glans with the tip of her tongue, then gently bit it with her teeth, while her hands constantly caressed and kneaded his testicles.

Seeing Shangguan Xiaofang's seductive appearance, Tang Ziliang finally couldn't resist, feeling a tightening in his lower abdomen, a strong pleasure spreading from his glans throughout his body.

Shangguan Xiaofang seemed to sense Tang Ziliang was about to ejaculate, and with pursed lips, she sucked hard on his glans. Tang Ziliang's ejaculation was swift, and he ejaculated his pent-up thick semen into Shangguan Xiaofang's mouth. The intense pleasure assaulted Tang Ziliang's nerves, and the ejaculation lasted for about half a minute, while Shangguan Xiaofang continued to suck on Tang Ziliang's penis.

With a "glug...glug..." sound, Shangguan Xiaofang swallowed every last drop of Tang Ziliang's semen...

The beautiful civil servant wiped the semen from the corner of her mouth with her fingers, sucked it, and stood up. Tang Ziliang cupped her pretty face and gave her a kiss. Shangguan Xiaofang pointed outside, made a "shh..." gesture, then tiptoed and kissed Tang Ziliang's cheek before darting back to her office like a little rabbit. Tang Ziliang tidied his clothes and went out of his office for lunch.

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