[Fantasy] Days of Picking Up Girls in a Wealthy Family (Part 1) - 32

Chapter 161 Processed Meat

Satisfies a Pair of Unsatisfied, Beautiful Mother and Daughter. Luo Tiangang was strolling aimlessly down the street when two women returning from grocery shopping walked past, discussing something.

"How terrifying! Covered in blood!"

"That person is still lying on the ground. I saw blood gushing out like a spring. He probably won't live much longer. I don't know if it was a car accident or murder!"

Overhearing the women's conversation,

Luo Tiangang found it rather strange. He usually wouldn't bother with such matters, but now he was too bored. He decided to go and see. Turning a corner, he saw a large crowd gathered at a crossroads in the distance. A policewoman was shooing people away, telling them to stay back and not to crowd.

Lin Yi was quite surprised to see that the beautiful policewoman in uniform was Chen Tong, the feisty policewoman. Chen Tong was impatiently waving the crowd back. Suddenly seeing Luo Tiangang, she was slightly taken aback, but then smiled sweetly. The entire crowd of onlookers was stunned.

Luo Tiangang thought it was no wonder that King You of Zhou would do something as foolish as lighting the beacon fires to amuse his concubine.

Not to mention the ancient beauty Bao Si, even the smile of this fox-like woman in front of him gave him the illusion of sunshine and blooming flowers…

Seeing Luo Tiangang's slightly dazed expression, Luo Tiangang felt a sweet warmth in his heart. Although this guy had many women, he was no match for his charm.

Seeing Luo Tiangang's expression, Chen Tong felt quite proud.

"What brings you here? Just passing by?" While investigating the case, Chen Tong didn't want to chat with people unrelated to the case, but couldn't help asking Luo Tiangang with a smile.

"That guy…died from a slit throat?" Luo Tiangang saw the body lying in the middle of the street, blood everywhere, naked except for a piece of clothing covering his waist, probably put on by the police later. There was a deep bloody hole in the ribs, but the cause of death was likely a severed carotid artery, leading to excessive blood loss.

"This is a show of force by rampant thugs. We accidentally arrested a group of them last night, and they're trying to use this to pressure us into releasing them." Chen Tong was somewhat impressed by Luo Tiangang's sharp eyesight; he wasn't a policeman, yet he could tell at a glance that the blood-covered victim had died from a slit throat.

"Last night? Didn't you arrest a gambler yesterday?" Luo Tiangang was slightly taken aback; Chen Tong had spoken to him on the phone yesterday.

Seeing Luo Tiangang's displeasure and his questioning, Chen Tong knew the jealous boy had misunderstood. Secretly pleased, she flicked Luo Tiangang's forehead with her slender, white finger and laughed, "Whether I go to arrest the gamblers or not is my business! Last night, Captain Luo led a team to Red Square, intending to teach those guys a lesson… but unexpectedly, during the search, they stumbled upon a group of members we suspected of being involved in a criminal organization stealing and selling human organs in several nearby cities. So, we decided to make the best of a bad situation and carried out the arrests. During the exchange of gunfire, some of the men who were soliciting prostitutes were alerted. Some jumped from the third floor to escape, while others helped the arrest team capture some of the fleeing criminals. Thanks to their help, all the criminals were successfully apprehended." " Well, that's enough, so they've escaped this immediate disaster for now... But if you could see their pathetic state when they jumped off the building in terror, you'd be very happy!"

Seeing a colleague dispersing the crowd and approaching, Chen Tong whispered, "I'm busy right now. If you see me handling cases on the street in the future, don't come over. The dark organization that sells human organs will definitely retaliate fiercely soon. Don't get involved... Go on, I'll call you when I have time!"

Hearing this feisty policewoman's words, Luo Tiangang felt a warmth in his heart. He casually patted her round buttocks and chuckled wickedly, "When will your husband pamper you again?"

Then he walked away, leaving behind a beautiful woman with a slightly flushed face and somewhat dazed eyes, as if recalling something!

The dark organization that sells human organs?

Who exactly are they? While Beijing's underworld is powerful, Qinglong shouldn't be the kind of person to be utterly depraved. (Note: Beijing's three major gangs are the Green Gang, the Snow Wolf Gang, and the Zhai Gang.) They would never tolerate their subordinates engaging in organ trafficking. Could this dark organization be an outsider? And today's throat-slitting murder—was it meant to warn the police?

If so, this dark organization is far too rampant.

Luo Tiangang strolled casually down the street, pondering various possibilities, when suddenly a chill ran through him, a bad premonition rising within him, a sense of impending doom washing over him from behind. He had experienced

this feeling since his rebirth.

"Bang!" Behind him, a pistol slowly emerged from the half-open car window, aimed at Luo Tiangang's back, and the trigger was gently pulled.

The assassin coldly holstered his gun, stepped on the gas, and the car sped off. In the rearview mirror, he saw the young man who had been shot fall to the ground.

This kid must be a relative of that policewoman, or perhaps her boyfriend.

Sending him to his death would be far more intimidating to the police than that unfortunate soul who had his throat slit... Otherwise, do they think arresting a few low-level thugs is enough to celebrate victory? The underworld and the legitimate world each have their own rules; they shouldn't try to cross the line and interfere. Otherwise, they'll show them with guns who they can't mess with!

The assassin, coolly donning sunglasses, turned the car around the street and drove into an underground parking garage. He calmly transferred to a black Toyota Land Cruiser luxury edition and slowly drove out through another exit. He drove around several blocks, finding nothing amiss, then drove into a residential complex, parked leisurely, and slowly went upstairs.

Taking the elevator to the nineteenth floor, he stepped out, waited in the corridor for a while, and finding both elevators stationary, confidently knocked on a door.

"Mr. Li, you've worked hard..." The door opened, and a bespectacled, refined-looking man smiled at the assassin.

"Tanaka-kun, your throat-slitting technique is truly first-rate. That guy struggled in agony for ten minutes before slowly dying. Brilliant! Such a killing method can only be called art!" The assassin gave the bespectacled, refined man a thumbs-up, praising him endlessly. The bespectacled, refined man adjusted his glasses, a hint of humility on his face, and smiled, "Not at all, Mr. Li, you flatter me. It's Mr. Li's marksmanship that's divine, truly admirable. By the way, did anything unexpected happen on your way back, Mr. Li?"

"No." The assassin laughed, then nodded, saying, "I saw a policeman's friend on the way, and I took him out on the spur of the moment."

"Is that so... That's wonderful!" The refined man, called Tanaka, adjusted his glasses, saying calmly, "Since nothing happened, Mr. Li, you can rest assured on your journey!"

"You?" The assassin was taken aback. He immediately drew his gun.

The refined man's hand, which was adjusting his glasses, suddenly disappeared. Two cold lights flashed. As fast as lightning, they streaked across the space between the two.

The assassin froze.

The refined-looking man named Tanaka adjusted his glasses and walked away. Behind him, the assassin's sunglasses fell to the ground with a thud. Then came his severed fingers and pistol. Finally, a bloody gash appeared rapidly at the suicide victim's throat, gushing blood several meters away. The assassin's eyes were fixed on the fear and horror of his dying moments. He fell straight down, into his own pool of blood…

“Foolish Chinese!” The refined-looking man named Tanaka sneered. He raised his hand to open the door.

Outside, across the door, stood a young man.

He was carrying a large bag of things and was ringing his neighbor's doorbell when he noticed the refined-looking man opening the door. He immediately turned back, handed over some small items like toothbrushes and toothpaste, and said enthusiastically, "Sir, our company has launched new products and is giving them away to our customers for free. We welcome your valuable feedback! Our company offers a wide variety of products, including toothpaste, toothbrushes, shampoo, and conditioner, among other daily necessities."

If the assassin hadn't died, he would have recognized the enthusiastic young man before him as Luo Tiangang, the very person he had just shot in the back.

But the refined man didn't know.

Although his gaze turned cold, the refined man still maintained a polite smile, saying, "Is that so…not bad, I really like your product!"

"You like our company's products? Thank you so much! You're the first customer to smile at me in this neighborhood today, I'm so touched! Many people slam their doors shut when they see me before." Luo Tiangang frantically stuffed toothpaste and a toothbrush into the refined man's hands, as if he wanted to give him everything in his bag.

Hearing Luo Tiangang's words, a glint flashed in the refined man's eyes.

Something silently slipped from his sleeve and disappeared.

He patted Luo Tiangang's shoulder lightly, a gentle smile on his face: "Perfect timing! I have a factory that urgently needs a batch of daily necessities. I was originally planning to buy them from a large department store, but you've come at just the right time, and the products are good too. Come on, let's get acquainted. You can deliver the goods to my factory tomorrow, and I'll buy from you regularly. By the way, what's your name?"

Luo Tiangang nodded with a bright smile and replied, "My name is Luo Tian! Thank you, boss, thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, come with me!" The refined man adjusted his glasses, looking every bit like a successful businessman, and swaggered towards the elevator. Luo Tiangang quickly stepped forward to open the elevator for him and invited him in.

"This is the first sale I've made this month, I'll definitely give you a 20% discount, boss, you're truly my benefactor!" The naked man, carrying a large bag of goods, followed into the elevator. When the elevator reached the underground parking lot, the refined man led Luo Tiangang to a Toyota Lexus limousine and, with a gentle smile, invited Luo Tiangang to get in.

Ten minutes later, he drove Luo Tiangang straight out of the city.

Turning onto a side road, they drove for another ten minutes or so, arriving in front of several small buildings.

Seeing the refined-looking man's car, several people came out of the buildings to greet them. One of the men, a robust one, respectfully bowed to the refined-looking man who had

alighted from the car, saying, "Mr. Tanaka, Mr. Fujii is waiting for you on the ninth floor." "You're Japanese?" Luo Tiangang's expression changed slightly upon hearing the robust man's words.

"Haha, young Mr. Luo Tian, China and Japan have had diplomatic relations for so many years. We are brothers and neighbors separated only by a strip of water. We should forget our hatred and get along well. Although I am Japanese, I admire the profound culture of ancient China and love the vastness and abundance of China. I even have a Chinese name, Zhang Chaori." The refined man saw that Luo Tiangang's expression was not good, so he laughed heartily, patted Luo Tiangang's shoulder, and said gently, "I came to China to open a factory because I admire the diligence of the Chinese people. If you refuse to do business with me because I am Japanese, then you will disappoint me. In my impression, the Chinese are all broad-minded and friendly..." Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male anime virgin physical famous instrument highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter

"Take Mr. Luo Tian to our processing plant, you must give him a warm welcome." The refined man instructed his subordinates before Luo Tiangang could speak.

Finally, he nodded and smiled at Luo Tiangang, saying amicably, "Mr. Luo, I have other matters to attend to, so please excuse me for now. Please go to the office with our Mr. Yamamoto to sign the contract! We do urgently need daily necessities recently,

and I hope we can cooperate smoothly!" After hearing the refined man's explanations, Luo Tiangang's expression improved considerably, and he smiled brightly. He nodded and followed the robust Yamamoto into one of the small buildings. Once Luo Tiangang was gone, the refined man turned and walked towards the central stairwell. He habitually adjusted his glasses, a contemptuous curve forming at the corner of his lips, and sarcastically said in Japanese, "Foolish Chinese!"

The robust Yamamoto and two other men didn't go upstairs with Luo Tiangang, but instead opened a partition door and led him into the processing plant inside.

The processing plant was completely enclosed by glass partitions and brightly lit.

Inside, people dressed in white were working diligently, and in the distance, huge, transparent white plastic bags hung, with long, rectangular freezers below them. As Luo Tiangang turned a corner in the corridor, he asked, "Mr. Yamamoto, your factory is really big. What kind of processing do you do?"

"Meat," the burly man named Yamamoto

replied, a cruel sneer appearing in his eyes. One of his two assistants secretly poured a mysterious liquid onto a handkerchief from a bottle, while the other pulled out a 100,000-volt stun gun.

Luo Tiangang seemed completely unaware of this.

Yamamoto opened a wooden door, gesturing for him to enter. Luo Tiangang had just stepped inside when he was horrified to see a bloodied, gutted male corpse hanging from a rack before him. He cried out, "Huh?"

"Chinese man, you're about to become 'meat' in our processing plant!" The burly Yamamoto grabbed Luo Tiangang's arm forcefully. One assistant quickly pressed a handkerchief stained with a mysterious liquid to Luo Tiangang's nose, while another held a stun gun. If Luo Tiangang struggled, that would be his turn to strike… This kind of seamless teamwork was something they performed every few days, without a single mishap…

Chapter 162 Ruthless

The refined man adjusted his glasses and opened the door to his office.

Inside sat a man in a kimono, admiring a samurai sword, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's. Seeing the refined-looking man enter, he put down his katana and asked, "Shin-suke, did things go smoothly this time?"

"Very smoothly. I took care of that foolish Chinese assassin. Now, I doubt the incompetent Chinese police will be able to do anything more." The refined-looking man named Tanaka Shin-suke smiled slightly, bowed slightly to the man in the kimono, and said, "The truth has been uncovered. This mistake wasn't caused by Kojiro. The reason the Chinese police raided Red Square was because they were preparing to search officers caught soliciting prostitutes. They inadvertently discovered our smugglers on the periphery. The man leading the arrest was known as 'Iron-Faced Killer' Luo Gang. This Chinese man is different from ordinary policemen; he's ruthless and quick-witted when solving cases. Kojiro's defeat this time was due to fate, not a lack of ability on his part, nor the strength of the Chinese police. Mr. Fujii, I implore you, give him another chance..."

"Shin-suke, as the older brother, you should keep a close eye on Kojiro. He still lacks experience." Fujii, dressed in a kimono, nodded slightly and then asked with a smile, "Just now downstairs, you seemed to have brought someone back. Is there anything wrong with this person?"

"No problem, just an ordinary Chinese laborer. Even if a thousand or ten thousand people like him died, no one would care." Tanaka Shin-suke adjusted his glasses and answered with a sinister smile.

"Right now, not only in Japan, but the whole world is facing a severe shortage of human organs. China, with the world's largest population and richest resources, is certainly a place we should make good use of. However, we must be careful. Don't easily bring conscious strangers into our secret base. If anyone escapes, all our years of hard work will be destroyed." Fujii, dressed in a kimono, paused, then continued, "The Blue Ocean underworld boss, Qinglong, refuses to cooperate with us. Shinsuke, you must give him a little warning, let him understand that our Sakura Society is not something a small organization like his can handle. If he doesn't submit and cooperate, then he will die!"

"Yes," Tanaka Shinsuke bowed in reply.

"Now that the outer smugglers have been arrested by the Chinese police, we should have a new plan… Shinsuke, sit down and take a look at this proposal." Fujii, in his kimono, gestured for Tanaka Shinsuke to sit down, handed him a document, and then picked up his teacup, leisurely sipping his tea.

Tanaka Shinsuke read it carefully, nodding slightly.

Beneath the processing plant, a bloody hell had sprung up. Blood splattered everywhere. Countless people lay sprawled on the ground. Some doctors in white coats lay on operating tables, their arms and spines broken in fury. Even if they were saved, they would likely spend the rest of their lives in wheelchairs.

Many handguns lay scattered on the ground, most crushed into scrap metal. Their owners were all dead…

In the darkness, a voice, suppressing immense anger, spoke on a cell phone: “Uncle Xing, bring some men to Shijiao in the western suburbs. This Japanese-owned processing plant is a secret base for trafficking human organs.”

Fujii calmly sipped his tea. Tanaka Shinsuke, meanwhile, meticulously refined his plan, his expression focused. They were completely unaware of what was happening outside.

The man closest to the red alarm on the wall crawled up from the pool of blood, enduring the pain, looking around in terror. He didn't see the attackers who had suddenly appeared. His trembling fingers slowly pressed the alarm… Just then… Suddenly, another person appeared behind him. He coldly sneered, "Trying to be clever." The man above, who was about to press the alarm to alert them, shuddered. He roared, mustering his last strength, and lunged forward, trying to strike the alarm with his palm.

But to his astonishment, he found his entire arm had fallen off. He was just a hair's breadth away from touching the alarm.

That hair's breadth had become an insurmountable chasm.

Time passed unnoticed.

Fujii, who had been sitting for a long time, put down his teacup, stood up, and casually strolled to the window, seemingly wanting to gaze at the scenery. He was surprised to see a long line of cars speeding towards them in the distance. He rushed to the table, grabbed his binoculars, and looked inside. His face changed drastically. He shouted, "Someone's calling the police! It's a convoy of Chinese police!"

Tanaka Shinsuke, upon hearing this, rushed to the window and saw at least a hundred police cars approaching.

How could the Chinese police know that the secret base for stealing human organs was here?

Based on the police cars' speed, they should arrive in five minutes at most. Even if they completely surround the building, it shouldn't take more than ten minutes.

"What's going on? How did we get exposed? Damn it, Yamamoto is such an idiot! How come he didn't even notice the police coming? Where are the sentries? Shinsuke, go down immediately and tell Yamamoto to leave. Use every means to stall the Chinese police. At the same time, take the doctor and the human organs and hide in the basement... Make sure to clean up the scene and destroy all evidence!" Fujii had lost his previous composure and was giving orders in a fit of rage. Before Tanaka Shinsuke could respond, he grabbed the phone on the table, dialed a number, and roared, "Damn it! Make that idiot Yamamoto answer the phone right now!"

"If the Yamamoto you're looking for is this pig, he probably won't be able to serve you anymore."

A cold voice came from outside the door.

Then, the door shattered, and a man beaten beyond recognition was thrown in from outside, crashing heavily to the ground, blood splattering everywhere. Fujii and Tanaka Shinsuke saw the man lying before them, his teeth all knocked out, his limbs twisted like pretzels, his body covered in blood, a gruesome death. They could barely make out from his hair and clothes that he was their trusted subordinate, Yamamoto Kenta. Yamamoto

Kenta was a skilled karate practitioner with a fifth-degree black belt, yet he had been silently beaten into a pulp. What kind of terrifying monster was his opponent?

Fujii and Tanaka Shinsuke's gaze turned chilling. At that moment, a young man appeared at the doorway.

This young man's face was painted with terrifying Chi You demonic patterns in blood, and the killing intent in his eyes was as cold as the scythe of death.

His body was stained with spots of blood, but his hands were as clean as jade. He walked with an air of leisurely ease, as if strolling in his own backyard… Tanaka Shinsuke cried out in shock. He recognized the young man before him—it was the same Luo Tian, the laborer from before. He asked in astonishment, “How is it you? Who…who are you?”

Luo Tiangang smiled faintly and said, “To you, I am the Grim Reaper!”

“Kill him!” Fujii’s eyes twitched. He couldn’t fathom the young man’s strength at all, but he remembered a legend.

Decades ago, during a time of constant warfare, Japanese samurai swept across Southeast Asia, killing countless people. Chinese martial arts masters were also defeated by various conspiracies and attacks. The Japanese samurai were unparalleled in their power. Then, somehow, they attracted a terrifying demon. What this demon looked like, whether it was male or female, no one knew. However, beside the corpses of samurai killed by this demon, there was often a terrifying demonic mask drawn in blood.

Fujii guessed that he might have encountered a successor of the demon.

If this successor of the Demon God was real, then his and Tanaka Shinsuke's lives were in grave danger…

At this moment, Tanaka Shinsuke also felt that Luo Tiangang was a master whose strength was unfathomable. He abandoned his usual arrogance and slowly walked towards Luo Tiangang. Two sharp scalpels silently slid down from his sleeves, hidden between his fingers like the fangs of a venomous snake.

“No matter who you are, before me, you will only become a corpse!” A cold smile curled at the corner of Tanaka Shinsuke's lips, because he noticed that Luo Tiangang's foot was stepping on a screw. With his focused movements, the opponent was bound to lose his balance and sway. In a duel between masters, revealing even the slightest flaw was enough.

“Weasel Scythe Cut!” Tanaka Shinsuke instantly became incredibly confident. He seized this golden opportunity and rushed towards Luo Tiangang.

His hands slashed across the narrow space between them.

Silver light flashed like a ribbon, and the force of the slash even tore through space itself…

Tanaka Shinsuke stood behind Luo Tiangang. A smug smile played on his lips. He felt his sneak attack had been a complete success. The enemy swayed. His right hand had been severed with one stroke, and his carotid artery severed with another.

He habitually reached up to adjust his gold-rimmed glasses, about to utter his favorite victory declaration: "Stupid Chinese!"

Suddenly, he realized his right hand had fallen off. Only a bare wrist remained.

In the instant blood gushed from his wrist, Tanaka Shinsuke clearly felt an indescribable pain in his neck. Instantly, a shadow of death gripped his heart: What was happening? His right hand had been severed. His throat had been slit—it was him? This… how could this be?

"Clang, clang…" Luo Tiangang tossed aside the scalpel he had stolen from Tanaka Shinsuke. In front of the shocked Fujii, he spat contemptuously: "Brain-dead Japanese dog!"

"Thud!" Behind him, Tanaka Shinsuke heard the sound of his scalpel falling to the ground. His knees buckled, and he knelt on the ground.

His eyes were filled with fear, and he desperately tried to cover the bloody gash on his neck with his left hand.

But the blood gushed out like a waterfall, splashing from between his fingers and flying several meters away.

Luo Tiangang strode towards the pale-faced Fujii and coldly said, "Next, it's your turn..."

Before, Fujii had doubted whether this successor of the Demon God was real, but now, there was no need to guess; he was definitely real! If he accepted the challenge, he believed he would immediately follow in Tanaka Shinsuke's footsteps.

Fujii knew his own strength. Although he was slightly better than Tanaka Shinsuke, facing a successor of the Demon God who could instantly kill Tanaka Shinsuke, continuing to fight him would be suicide! Therefore, for the first time in his life, Fujii was so frightened that he fled without a fight. As Luo Tiangang strode towards him, he fled in the opposite direction, forcibly breaking through the window.

Chapter 163 Death Shattered Bones

He didn't wait to shatter the glass; he charged forward, flying out with hundreds of shards of glass in his wake.

At the window, there was a thin blue rope.

Normally, this lifeline was hidden behind the curtains, unknown to anyone; it was Fujii's last resort. Fujii reached out, grabbed the long blue rope, spun in mid-air, leaped onto the wall, and soared into the air, one hand holding the rope, sliding down at lightning speed. He repeatedly leaped and slid down the ninth-floor wall. With two floors remaining, he released the rope, spun, and landed steadily on the ground, then accelerated towards the wall, not daring to linger for a second.

In his haste, Fujii glanced back and saw the Demon God's successor still standing before the broken window, his eyes flashing like demonic eyes.

"Even if you are the Demon God's successor, you can't take my life. Do you think I'll follow the same path to death as my grandfather?" Fujii sneered inwardly. The lesson of his grandfather's death had long since made him wary.

His grandfather had been killed because he upheld the spirit of a fearless samurai and was determined to fight.

But he himself would never do such a foolish thing!

If he could escape, he could hire hundreds of assassins to come to Blue Ocean City and hunt down the Demon God's successor to avenge today's humiliation; there was no need for him to fight himself… Fujii was even more delighted to see that Luo Tiangang hadn't pursued him

. He leaped high into the air, stretched out his hands, and pressed them against the wall, preparing for a somersault. But a sudden pain shot through his chest, his strength rapidly dissipated, his hands on the wall went limp, and finally, he tumbled heavily off the wall.

Fujii's throat burned, and he involuntarily spat out a large amount of blood.

Only then did he realize that a samurai sword had pierced his chest from back to front. And this samurai sword was none other than his beloved, famous sword! When had it pierced his body? Fujii couldn't understand it at all. He suddenly remembered seeing the Demon God's successor's eyes flickering from the window earlier. It turned out that he wasn't angry or regretful then, but mocking his futile escape… In the distance, a shadow slid silently down a rope from the ninth floor.

A pair of long legs moved lightly and leisurely, walking towards them.

His gaze was filled with merciless mockery. Fujii's soul trembled. He realized he had been like a clown all along, manipulated at his mercy!

"If the police hadn't arrived so quickly, I would have let you run for a while, then followed the trail and took down the real mastermind behind you." Luo Tiangang walked past the dying Fujii and sneered, "The Soft Heart Yin Extraction Style? I've heard of it. I thought it was passable before, but now it seems it's utter trash!"

"Pfft…" Fujii felt an even greater pain in his chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Luo Tiangang scaled the wall and fled. Police cars sped towards them in the distance, the convoy including armored vehicles of the People's Armed Police and Special Police, as well as armed military off-road vehicles.

Without sirens, the cars approached at breakneck speed.

Before the vehicles had even come to a complete stop, large groups of People's Armed Police jumped out. Leading the group on the left was Luo Gang, a man with a square face, who led his officers in a rapid flanking maneuver to the left. On the right was Yun Jianfei of the Special Police team, one hand still bandaged, a pistol in his other hand, directing his team to flank to the right.

From the middle military vehicle, a middle-aged man with several menacing scars on his face jumped out, exuding a murderous aura.

Behind him were soldiers in camouflage uniforms.

Chen Tong also emerged from a police car.

Behind her followed several men with piercing eyes. These men all wore distinctive 'Special Forces' insignia on their arms, completely different from ordinary police officers.

When they saw the ordinary police officers' expressions of alarm and their clumsy attempts to scale the wall, their eyes gleamed with mockery. One unusually burly man was struggling to suppress his laughter, but to maintain silence and avoid alerting the enemy, his face contorted with rage.

The police searched cautiously, but with surprising ease.

Because, inside the walls, none of the small buildings offered any resistance.

Ten minutes passed. The police were astonished to find not a single conscious enemy inside. Besides the dead, the rest were all severely wounded and unconscious. The scene was gruesome.

A middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his face leisurely took out a cigarette. Someone had already brought him a portable stool. He sat there with an air of superiority, waiting for a report. Chen Tong, feigning politeness, lit the cigarette for the middle-aged man. She asked softly, "Uncle Tianhao, should I take the 'Special Forces' to search for any escapees?"

"Don't call me uncle. Call me boss."

The scarred man, smoking a cigarette and with his legs crossed, waved his hand and shook his head. "No need. I brought your 'Special Forces' out not to chase after any escapees. Your job is to gather clues and deal with the dark organization that sells human organs. Go do your work. You little brat, don't bother me. Lead your team and get back to work. Don't keep bothering me. Don't ask who called the police. That's a top state secret. How could I tell you, you overly curious little brat!" "

Uncle Tianhao must know the person who called the police..." Chen Tong smiled slightly and led the 'Special Forces' team inside.

"Isn't that obvious!" The scarred man laughed loudly.

"Reporting, Platoon Leader." Captain Luo Gang rushed out, snapped to attention, and saluted the middle-aged man with the menacing scar on his face. He reported loudly, "First search complete. There were 95 enemies in total, 24 dead, 71 seriously wounded and unconscious. The scene has been cleared and controlled. 32 hostages were found, 29 of whom were already dead and need autopsies. The remaining 3 are alive, all under anesthesia and still on the operating table. Based on the scene, this has been confirmed as a secret base for an organization that traffics in human organs. There are two main leaders. One is a Japanese businessman who has come to China as an investor, named Fujii Saihisa. He came to Beijing six months ago with a Japanese trade delegation and has been secretly carrying out illegal activities! The other is believed to be a throat-slitting assassin nicknamed 'The Doctor,' but his true identity is yet to be confirmed... Both were killed with a single, fatal blow."

"I'm not a platoon leader anymore, I'm a lieutenant colonel, a full regimental commander!" The scarred man laughed loudly. "Wow, who would have thought that a greenhorn like me would become a second-level police inspector? Not bad, not bad at all! Luo Gang, go back to your work. What's with the reports? I knew there was nothing going on here. It's your city bureau leaders who made such a fuss!"

"Yes, sir, platoon leader!" Luo Gang snapped to attention and ran off quickly.

"Reporting, commander, the SWAT team requests pursuit. We found traces of someone leaving near the back wall," a handsome male police officer reported.

"Get out of my way! Get the hell out of my sight! I get so angry just looking at you! Do I need you to teach me how to do things?" the scarred man roared furiously. "You son of a bitch, you still have the nerve to show your face in front of me? A soldier from my bayonet unit, and you're leading a group to brothels? I've only been in Beijing a few days and I've already heard this scandal. It's utterly disgraceful! You're lucky, I have a big case to handle right now and don't have time for you, otherwise I would have skinned you alive! Get out of here, or I'll beat you to death!"

The scarred man unbuckled his belt, ready to strike Yun Jianfei, but several guards quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.

The young policeman was so frightened that he turned tail and ran. In Beijing, he dared to say he wasn't afraid of offending anyone, but he was terrified of this scarred man. After casually dealing with several ruthless Japanese, Luo

Tiangang

was in a good mood. He had killed quite a few people, but for a top-tier assassin, it was nothing more than a piece of cake. In his previous life, he had killed far more than that number of people, not to mention that these were Japanese who deserved their fate. Of course, he would not forget his original purpose.

He was now wearing a human skin mask, a formal black suit, and gold-rimmed glasses, standing in front of the Beijing Municipal Government building. He wasn't there for a casual stroll; Li Xu worked there, and was in fact the head of the building—the mayor of Beijing. This alone demonstrated Li Xu's exceptional talent; otherwise, he wouldn't be in the mayor's position. The mayor of Beijing wasn't someone an ordinary person could attain; it was completely different from the mayors of other cities in China. While the Li family certainly played a role, Li Xu also needed genuine talent and competence. Otherwise, it would bring no benefit to the Li family, but rather a great deal of harm. "

I never thought I'd get to experience being a public servant!" "Luo Tiangang slightly curled the corners of his mouth and said self-deprecatingly,

'As soon as I entered the municipal government building, people kept nodding to me. According to my sixth aunt Luo Xiaoyu's description, Luo Tiangang arrived at the mayor's office. When he first entered, he didn't see anyone. So he walked into Li Xuzheng's office and saw a beautiful, mature woman standing on a chair, looking for something on the top of a filing cabinet. Her pale yellow suit had a low V-neck, revealing her beautiful collarbones and two full, high breasts. Her long hair was flowing. Her waist was slender, her full, round buttocks were high and upturned, and her legs were white and long. She exuded the mature and capable charm unique to professional women.

The pale yellow business suit skirt on the left..." The skirt had a slit about a hand's length on each side, revealing a pair of smooth, white legs without stockings. A pair of fashionable, well-fitting, off-white strappy sandals showed off ten delicate, white toes. The straps were wrapped around her sexy ankles, and the three-inch-long stilettos accentuated the roundness and fullness of her heels. Her bare feet alternated between being raised and lowered, exuding sexiness. Through the skin of her snow-white feet, one could vaguely see the veins beneath the skin. The toes peeking out from the front of the sandals were so small and lovely, round like grapes glistening with dew.

At this moment, the beautiful mature woman was struggling to pull out a document from a pile of files, which was contained in a file folder. After several attempts, she couldn't pull it out, so she stepped back, trying to regain her balance and exert force. Thinking of his three-inch stiletto heels slipping and falling,

Luo Tiangang quickly took two steps forward, supporting the beautiful mature woman's slender, soft waist with both hands. The sensation of her flesh on his skin had barely registered in his mind when, startled by the sudden touch to her sensitive waist, she struggled and "Ah..." fell off the chair.

Luo Tiangang instinctively tried to catch her, but caught off guard, he could only stumble as the woman's full, mature body pressed him against the tiled floor. Though she was soft and fragrant in his arms, the stinging pain in his back told him that rescuing a damsel in distress wasn't always pleasant.

Luo Tiangang found himself lying on his back, coincidentally, his lips pressed against the mature woman's sexy red lips. Both were stunned by this sudden intimacy. They simply stared at each other, Luo Tiangang gently... He licked the mature woman's red lips, and the woman, now fully awake, realized their intimate position and immediately sat up, supporting herself with her hands on the ground.

Sitting down, however, meant she landed squarely on Luo Tiangang's already erect "weapon," pressing directly against the bulge at the base of her soft thighs beneath her skirt, against her transparent panties.

The woman's panties were soft, elastic, and as thin as gauze; perhaps she could clearly feel the warmth of Luo Tiangang's powerful "weapon" between her legs, for the muscles on the inside of her smooth thighs twitched slightly. The immense heat pressed against the chastity gate of the woman's secret garden, as if an electric current had run through her back. With a cry of "Ah!", the woman immediately blushed with embarrassment, hurriedly trying to get up and escape this awkward situation: "Ah! Mayor, you're back!"

Unexpectedly, her high heels were already half-fallen off her ankles. "Ouch! " she cried out, and as she tried to stand up, she slumped back down, leaning over Luo Tiangang. This didn't escape the ambiguity; instead, it intensified the stimulation. The up-and-down motion fueled the heat beneath her, making her erection even more pronounced.

The beautiful mature woman hadn't been intimate with her husband in a long time. Now, with a strange man's enormous, hard member pressing against her private parts, this sensitive, intimate, and sensual contact sent a tingling sensation through her. Her body instantly became hot and weak, her fair face flushed crimson, her beautiful eyes alluring and shy, and her breathing became rapid. The

beautiful woman raised her hand to meet Luo Tiangang's gaze, and the two became entangled ... Their gazes grew increasingly intense and passionate, like a pair of lovers who had known each other for a long time, unable to resist a tender yet passionate kiss, all their fervent passion ignited.

The kiss continued until they were both breathless, the beautiful mature woman's small hands tightly gripping his clothes, before Luo Tiangang reluctantly released her cherry lips. As soon as their lips parted, the beautiful mature woman was stunned, clutching her chest and gasping for breath. This kiss was so breathtaking; her soul soared to the heavens, unwilling to descend to the mortal world. She couldn't even think straight; all she saw was his face, his image floated in her mind, and her breath was his scent. Ah! She had never imagined kissing a stranger other than her husband. The beautiful mature woman's whole body flushed, her cheeks burning red, and she turned her face away, too ashamed to look at him.

"Secretary Ding, are you alright?" While still savoring the passionate and unexpected encounter, Luo Tiangang forced himself to calm down and, with Ding Jiamin's help, got up and helped her sit down in a chair.

Ding Jiamin was tense, scared, and at a loss because of what had just happened. She lowered her head shyly and said embarrassedly, "No, I'm fine." Her heart was in turmoil. Why didn't I push him away? Instead, I didn't dislike the feeling at all. His kissing technique was so good, unlike that deadbeat husband who was only rough. And his thing was more than twice the size of her deadbeat husband's, hot and hard. She could imagine he wouldn't finish so quickly like her husband.

Hmm, how could I think like that? Ding Jiamin secretly glanced at Luo Tiangang standing beside her.

Luo Tiangang was also pondering, but his thoughts were completely different from Ding Jiamin's: "This is the mayor's office. Secretly speaking, a secretary can't enter here without the mayor's permission!" What's more, it seemed that the voluptuous and beautiful Secretary Ding was looking for something just now? Hmm! Li Xu is truly blessed to have such a beautiful mature woman as his secretary. Luo Xiaoyu had shown him a photo of this secretary, but he hadn't expected her to be so much prettier in person.

In the blink of an eye, he had taken full advantage of her. Looking at Ding Meiqiong, who wore glasses, exuding intellect and poise, her every move radiating a natural scholarly air, her eyes sparkling, yet also possessing a captivating and alluring charm. Her slightly pointed oval face had fair and delicate skin, her almond-shaped eyes were slightly narrowed, her lips were slightly parted, revealing faintly visible white teeth, and her breathing was slightly rapid, releasing a faint, delicate fragrance of lip rouge, unique to mature women. Although it was very faint, very light, and very subtle, it had a kind of intoxicating quality.

Between her brows were three parts melancholy and seven parts resentment, her expression so resentful, as if she were unsatisfied. As the saying goes, "Women at thirty are like wolves, at forty like tigers." Since her husband can't satisfy her sexual desires, why not give him a cuckold's horns?

Luo Tiangang stroked his chin, thinking wickedly, "If I can win her heart, then I'll reluctantly take her! Hehe, after all, there aren't many mature women as alluring as her!"

Hmm! This idea is really good! Luo Tiangang, a slight smirk playing on his lips, grasped Ding Jiamin's delicate, white hand and feigned concern, saying, "Secretary Ding, are you really alright? I'm so sorry, I got too excited! Actually, it's because you're so beautiful! I couldn't help but kiss you. Please don't be angry, it's not good for your health!" As he spoke, he secretly rubbed Ding Jiamin's smooth hand with his fingers, inwardly sighing, "Tsk tsk, it feels so good!"

Ding Jiamin was stunned, her mind reeling. She hadn't expected that the mayor, whom she considered always serious, would harbor feelings for her, especially since she currently had a favor to ask of Luo Tiangang. She was even considering whether she should sacrifice her charm to achieve her goal. At most, she could just consider it a moment of being haunted by a ghost; besides, Mayor Li was so well-endowed, doing "that" would definitely be very enjoyable!

Thinking about how long it had been since she and her husband had made love, her private parts began to leak fluid again.

Especially since they had just had intimate contact, her desire had intensified. She clenched her fingers, trying to pull her hand back to prevent herself from hitting him. Her watery eyes glanced at Luo Tiangang with a mixture of shyness and resentment, and she said coyly, "I...I...Mayor...please let me go...I..."

Seeing the mature woman's appearance, Luo Tiangang secretly rejoiced, but on the surface, he deliberately stared at Ding Jiamin's fair and delicate, slightly flushed face without saying a word. Ding Jiamin's heart fluttered, her face blushing like a delicate flower. Her watery eyes looked at Luo Tiangang beautifully, and she said in a sweet voice, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Chapter 165 The Seduction of a Mature Woman

Luo Tiangang looked at Ding Jiamin's face from a distance and found that the mature and beautiful mayor's secretary was indeed charming and alluring. With a delicate nose and pearly teeth, almond-shaped eyes and peach-like lips, a slender figure, and a mature and beautiful face, her graceful and smooth cheeks framed a captivating, straight

, and alluring figure. The almost translucent, fair skin at her neckline blended seamlessly with the surrounding white collar, making it nearly indistinguishable. Below the neckline, a pair of firm, perky breasts stood proudly forward, tempting the eye and even tempting one to sin. The hem of her blouse was tightly tucked into a high-quality skirt, perfectly accentuating her incredibly soft and slender waist and her slightly rounded, beautiful

hips. Her round, plump buttocks swayed proudly backward, forming a beautiful curve under the seat, further emphasizing her curvaceous figure and long, snow-white legs. Her slender waist was perfectly proportioned; any addition or subtraction would have been too much or too little. Her skin was as white and smooth as snow, her body mature and alluring, with a touch of aloofness—truly captivating and charming!

Coming back to his senses, Luo Tiangang, upon hearing this, said, "Looking at a beautiful woman!" He immediately thought, 'Oh no!' He then looked up at the mature and beautiful woman, and seeing only a slight hint of doubt, he felt somewhat relieved. According to his aunt Luo Xiaoyu, Li Xu always appeared serious and unsmiling; his rigidity was his defining characteristic.

Ding Jiamin's breathing quickened, her high breasts heaving, incredibly alluring. She felt Luo Tiangang's gaze unabashedly fixed on her breasts, which aroused her even more. Hearing Luo Tiangang's words, she felt a slight doubt: "The usually serious and rigid mayor would say something so provocative!" But mostly, she felt shy, giving him a coquettish glare and playfully scolding, "Mayor, what are you saying?"

Luo Tiangang, aroused by her coquettishness, felt his manhood stirring, unable to suppress his desire. He stood up, sat in the mayor's seat, and smiled slightly, "Secretary Ding, what were you looking for just now?" The

pretty secretary was caught off guard by Luo Tiangang's sudden change, standing up and stammering, "N-nothing." "Nothing

? Hehe!" Luo Tiangang stroked his chin, suppressing his familiarity with this beautiful woman. The woman, her eyes half-closed, stared intently at Ding Jiamin's long, slender, white legs, barely visible beneath her pale yellow skirt. Beneath the short skirt were long, white, jade-like legs. Those jade-like legs... smooth and soft, encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Her legs were perfectly rounded and delicate, with long, shapely calves below her knees. She said calmly, "Secretary Ding, don't you know that you can't enter the mayor's office without permission?"

"Ah! I know! But, but Mayor..." Ding Jiamin panicked and hurriedly explained.

"Alright!" Luo Tiangang waved his hand, interrupting Ding Jiamin, and said, "Considering our long-standing relationship, I won't say anything more. You can leave now! Apply for a transfer yourself!"

Luo Tiangang's words were like a thunderbolt to Ding Jiamin's heart! Countless people coveted the position of secretary in Beijing, especially since this mayor was not as simple as she appeared; she had another hidden identity. She had used countless connections to obtain this position, and now that she had been dismissed, her life was essentially over, especially at this crucial time.

This mayor still held the key to the success or failure of her husband's company.

In a flash, Ding Jiamin thought of many things.

Seeing the beautiful woman before him, whose face changed color from pale to flushed, Luo Tiangang knew his plan was about to succeed. He slightly curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Secretary Ding, why aren't you leaving yet?" "

Ah!" Startled awake, Ding Jiamin cried out. Looking at the stern-faced mayor, whose eyes seemed to linger on her prominent breasts, she recalled Luo Tiangang's earlier outburst and quickly understood his thoughts. She bit her lip, as if making a decision: "Mayor, didn't you ask me to take a document to the Organization Department a few days ago? I haven't taken it yet. I'll leave after I get it!"

Luo Tiangang had no idea what had happened a few days ago. However, he knew that this beautiful woman understood his thoughts. He chuckled inwardly, slightly displeased, and said, "The thing I asked you to do a few days ago, why haven't you finished it yet? Hmm! Alright! Take it!"

"Okay! Thank you, Mayor!" Ding Jiamin gave Luo Tiangang a charming look, her slender white fingers carrying a tall chair from outside. Then she said to Luo Tiangang, "Mayor, could you help me get off the chair? I'm afraid something like what happened earlier will happen again!" Speaking of what had just happened, her pink face flushed slightly.

"Why bother! Never mind, I don't have anything to do right now." Luo Tiangang pretended to be impatient, walked over, squatted down, and held the chair with both hands, saying, "Alright! Go ahead and get on!"

"Thank you, Mayor!" Ding Jiamin smiled sweetly at Luo Tiangang, her slender white fingers holding the back of the chair as she lifted her long, jade-like fingers. As she stood on the chair, whether intentionally or unintentionally, her legs, clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, brushed against Luo Tiangang's hand as he gripped the chair. Though brief, Luo Tiangang clearly felt a smooth, pleasant texture.

"Mayor, because that document was uploaded a long time ago, it might take a while to find it, so I'm troubling you!" Ding Jiamin's face flushed slightly as she murmured, head bowed.

"Hmm!" Luo Tiangang nodded. But as soon as he looked up, he was captivated by the breathtaking sight before him. His secretary, Ding Jiamin, revealed a pair of long, slender, pale yellow legs, almost within reach. Beneath her short skirt were long, white, jade-like legs. Those legs... smooth and soft, encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Her breasts were rounded and delicate, and below her knees were long, shapely calves.

She wore a pair of pale white strappy high-heeled sandals. Her feet, framed by the heels, were slender, white, and plump. Even through sheer stockings, one could sense the smooth, delicate texture of her skin. Even more alluring was the sheer, translucent flesh-colored stockings covering her legs. These stockings were so thin that the fine veins on her vulva were clearly visible. Under the light, her legs, encased in these sheer stockings, appeared crystal clear.

What an alluring pair of legs! They were perfectly displayed before Luo Tiangang's eyes, their shape subtly revealed beneath her pale yellow short skirt, exuding maturity. The natural fragrance emanating from her body filled his nostrils, causing Luo Tiangang to lose his senses. His previously suppressed desire stirred, and his manhood began to stir again.

Because her business suit had a slit on the side, one could see sheer, flesh-colored stockings, as thin as cicada wings, encasing her entire jade-like thigh, all the way to the base of her buttocks. The slit, whether intentionally or unintentionally, didn't cross her fair legs, but rather revealed the lace-trimmed top of the stockings tightly wrapped around her soft buttocks. At the junction of the lace-trimmed top and the stockings, the skin was slightly indented by the sheer, flesh-colored stockings. It turned out she was wearing two-piece stockings, clearly showing the smooth, white skin at the base of

her buttocks. Further down, she wore white strappy sandals with high, thin heels. The uppers were adorned with several soft, thin stripes that made her feet appear supple and long. Her ten toenails were neatly manicured, peeking out from the tips of her shoes. Her white toes were painted with pink nail polish, shimmering like ten tiny flower petals, giving them a very alluring look. Her feet were delicate and tender, with faint blue veins visible beneath. Her heels were so rosy and clean that Luo Tiangang finally couldn't resist reaching out and touching them a few times.

Although Ding Jiamin said she was looking for documents, it was just an excuse. Her mind was elsewhere. Sensing Luo Tiangang's movements, Ding Jiamin's delicate, smooth legs trembled slightly, but she didn't stop him.

Seeing that Ding Jiamin didn't stop him, Luo Tiangang was greatly encouraged. He raised his hands and slowly, gently caressed and stroked her calves upwards, as if he were handling a rare treasure, afraid of breaking it or melting it in his mouth. Following her

smooth calves, he found them slender, shapely, and firm, gleaming alluringly through the sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Looking further up, he saw her breasts—round, soft, and long. At this moment, her legs parted slightly, and Luo Tiangang saw that she was wearing a pink lace semi-transparent thong. The thong had a dark patch in the center, and underneath, she wore sheer flesh-colored crystal stockings. The tops of the stockings, with delicate lace trim, were rolled up, revealing the fair skin at the base of her breasts. Luo Tiangang's heart pounded wildly.

Burning with desire, Luo Tiangang couldn't wait any longer. He reached under her short skirt and slipped his hand inside. Her full, shapely buttocks revealed a pair of snow-white, slender breasts, so close at hand. Her skin was flawless and white, and her shapely legs were clad in high-quality, sheer, flesh-colored crystal stockings, making the lines from her breasts to her calves as smooth and even as satin. Luo Tiangang couldn't help but slowly caress Ding Jiamin's beautiful legs, gently rubbing them against the sheer, flesh-colored stockings.

Luo Tiangang then cupped Ding Jiamin's breasts. He gently helped her remove her pale white high-heeled strappy sandals, and kissed Ding Jiamin's small feet beneath her crystal-clear flesh-colored stockings. Ding Jiamin's toes stiffened inside the stockings, and she offered her insteps to Luo Tiangang's mouth while using her big toes to tease his cheek.

Luo Tiangang simply turned his head and bit Ding Jiamin's toes, savoring the alluring scent of her small feet through the crystal-clear flesh-colored stockings. The stockings were soon soaked with his saliva. Then Luo Tiangang kissed and licked Ding Jiamin's beautiful legs through the stockings, all the way up to her knees, and then upwards towards the inside of her crotch.

Chapter 166 Passionate Mature Woman (Chapter 157/166 Collection)

Ding Jiamin had already begun to moan involuntarily. Luo Tiangang lifted her pale yellow skirt, revealing her alluring legs, all the way up to her thighs. Looking up at her crotch beneath the skirt, the sheer flesh-colored stockings at the top of her thighs clearly showed the delicate, fair skin between her legs. What made Luo Tiangang's erection even more prominent was her pink, semi-transparent lace thong. A thin satin band bound her fair thighs, wrapping forward to cover her swollen vulva. Because the thong was so narrow, her thick, dark pubic hair was clearly visible peeking out from the edge.

Luo Tiangang then kissed the inside of her thighs, sucking incessantly, his kisses and licks moving towards the base of Ding Jiamin's beautiful legs, until her alluring legs were almost entirely covered in his saliva. When Luo Tiangang's kiss reached the base of her beautiful thighs, Ding Jiamin trembled slightly. Her pink, semi-transparent lace thong was incredibly thin, barely revealing the outline of her pubic hair, the petals barely visible.

Luo Tiangang couldn't resist wildly exploring with his tongue, advancing directly towards Ding Jiamin's plump petals through the thin fabric. A faint fragrance at the entrance stimulated his taste and smell, further arousing him. Luo Tiangang used the tip of his tongue to tease Ding Jiamin's vulva, at which point Ding Jiamin let out a moan: "Mmm...ah...no...no...stop." It was impossible to tell whether she wanted Luo Tiangang to stop or not to stop.

Then, Luo Tiangang slowly caressed Ding Jiamin's jade-like legs, encased in alluring crystal-clear flesh-colored stockings beneath her short, narrow, light blue skirt. He lifted Ding Jiamin's beautiful feet, clad in light blue high-heeled sandals, and gently kissed her tempting feet—the soles, ankles, insteps… savoring the smoothness of Ding Jiamin's toes, feeling the delicate fragrance of the crystal-clear flesh-colored stockings on his tongue. Ding Jiamin seemed ticklish, gently pulling her feet away, but Luo Tiangang followed with his lips, ensuring that Ding Jiamin's exquisite toes could not escape.

Ding Jiamin's stockings were quickly soaked with his saliva, the scent of her toes mingling with the unique leather smell of her sandals, fully entering Luo Tiangang's mouth along with his saliva. At the same time, Luo Tiangang removed Ding Jiamin's pink, semi-transparent lace thong, and her plump labia were slowly revealed as he parted her legs.

Luo Tiangang first licked Ding Jiamin's messy forest, then kissed her plump labia with his mouth, greedily sucking on them before using his tongue to part the petals and reveal the entrance to the dark forest. He skillfully moistened the entrance bud with his tongue, then used his front teeth to gently bite the bud before sucking deeply for a while. He then inserted his entire tongue into Ding Jiamin's petals, desperately exploring.

Finally, Luo Tiangang gripped the base of Ding Jiamin's beautiful legs with both hands, licking her soft petals and occasionally making slurping sounds as he enjoyed the sweetest nectar. Ding Jiamin continuously emitted soul-stirring moans.

Luo Tiangang could no longer bear it. He pushed the chair under Ding Jiamin forward, climbed over, and stood up. He saw Ding Jiamin's jade cheeks were flushed red, her eyes were seductive, and her eyebrows were delicate and full of spring. She was a naturally alluring and seductive mature woman. Luo Tiangang, his desire rising, placed his right middle finger on Ding Jiamin's cherry lips and rubbed them. Ding Jiamin breathed heavily and opened her cherry lips slightly, taking Luo Tiangang's middle finger into her mouth and sucking and licking it.

His other hand wasn't idle either; he reached out and unbuttoned her white blouse. As the buttons and black, sexy lace bra came off, Ding Jiamin's full, snow-white, soft breasts trembled before Luo Tiangang's eyes. He reached out and grasped Ding Jiamin's full, snow-white peaks in his large hand, skillfully caressing and kneading them. The full, large, snow-white peaks changed shape under Luo Tiangang's hands, the full peaks already swollen, the cherries already engorged and erect, and her panting became more and more rapid. With

her breasts exposed, panting heavily, and making soft moaning sounds, Ding Jiamin lost her footing, the chair tilted to the side, and her whole body leaned back. With lightning speed, Luo Tiangang pulled the nearly collapsing Ding Jiamin into his arms. He whispered wickedly in the ear of the still-shaken, beautiful mayor's secretary, "Good secretary, I've served you for so long, come and have some fun for the mayor!" He then grabbed her delicate hand and pressed it against his erect penis.

Ding Jiamin, already aroused by Luo Tiangang, glanced at him with a seductive yet shy look. Luo Tiangang, understanding the situation, released her.

He leaned down, and Ding Jiamin... With a swaying gaze and eyes brimming with spring, she skillfully unbuckled his belt, pulled down his underwear, and, understanding his intent, lowered her head, opening her cherry-like mouth to take Luo Tiangang's massive member into her mouth. Luo Tiangang felt himself suddenly enter a warm, soft, and smooth place, and reflexively thrust his hips, penetrating Ding Jiamin's throat in one swift motion.

Seeing Luo Tiangang's comfortable and pleasurable appearance, Ding Jiamin felt an indescribable sense of pride and joy. Ding Jiamin stopped teasing, wrapped her hands around Luo Tiangang's buttocks, opened her mouth, and sucked hard.

Luo Tiangang pressed down on her head, his waist swaying as he thrust in and out. Ding Jiamin held him tightly, letting out soft moans. Luo Tiangang felt a mix of itchiness and numbness. Ding Jiamin was incredibly skilled with her mouth; she used every trick in the book, sucking, licking, blowing, nibbling, and biting. In moments, her mouth was covered in glistening saliva, incredibly arousing. Waves of itchiness mixed with intense pleasure washed over him, and Luo Tiangang couldn't help but groan, trembling slightly.

"Oh! Secretary sister, you really know how to do this!" Luo Tiangang gasped, his hands continuing to caress and knead her full, round, and high breasts.

Hearing Luo Tiangang's praise, Ding Jiamin worked even harder, licking and sucking, letting out deep moans, bringing Luo Tiangang to the brink of ecstasy.

Unable to bear it any longer, Ding Jiamin leaned over the desk, lifted her short skirt, pulled down her sexy panties, and raised her plump, round buttocks high. She gently pouted her moist, scarlet cherry lips and said in a sweet voice, "Mayor, I want you to ejaculate inside me! Give it to me, okay?"

Luo Tiangang was already aroused, his desire burning fiercely. He pressed one hand against one of the beautiful secretary's breasts, feeling its smooth, soft, and elastic texture. The beautiful secretary let out a soft moan and turned her face to face him. Luo Tiangang seized the opportunity to kiss her cherry lips deeply, his tongue probing inside like a nimble snake, exploring and tasting within her mouth. His hands were not idle either, kneading and pinching, occasionally teasing her two ruby-like nipples. One hand slid down from her breast, across her flat stomach, and headed straight for her peach blossom spring, kneading it through her flesh-colored pantyhose. His mouth was greedily sucking on his sister-in-law's fragrant tongue, one hand was wantonly teasing her breasts, and the other hand was slowly kneading below. With this three-pronged attack, the beautiful secretary was like a small boat in a stormy sea, her body trembling violently. A surge of heat suddenly welled up from deep within, and in an instant, her vagina was overflowing.

Luo Tiangang's three-pronged attack sometimes advanced rapidly, sometimes crawled slowly, and at opportune moments, it would launch another attack, tormenting the beautiful secretary to the point of near death. The beautiful secretary, having achieved her desire, was in a daze of passion, feeling as if her body was melting; she had never tasted such pleasure in her life. Yamai Takeo had long been impotent; even before the incident, he was crude and unromantic, his daily sexual encounters with his wife were always rushed and he never considered his wife's feelings. These past years, she had been practically widowed, and the beautiful secretary often wept secretly for this. Now, being teased by Luo Tiangang, she felt a delicate tenderness, as if floating on clouds, experiencing indescribable pleasure. Waves of tingling sensations made the beautiful secretary writhe her body with all her might; she so fervently desired Luo Tiangang to fill her, to possess her immediately. "Mayor, I want it! I want it!"

Chapter 167 The Beautiful Secretary's Spring Tide.

"Good secretary, you want the mayor's rod, don't you! You want the mayor to fuck you, don't you! My beautiful secretary, here you go, the mayor will give it to you now!" Luo Tiangang pressed his waist down, his thick penis pressing against the beautiful secretary Ding Jiamin's flower core, his mouth close to her crystal earlobe, speaking wickedly.

After speaking, his penis, flowing like a torrent of spring water, plunged into her valley.

Clearly, a small portion of the glans of Luo Tiangang's penis was finally embedded in her lower lips. Even though it was only the tip of the penis, the scorching and powerful impact was already beyond the limits of the beautiful mature woman's endurance.

With a 'plop,' the thick, hard penis pierced into her vagina with thunderous force, instantly stretching the delicate vaginal membrane until it was bulging and leaving no gap. Thick, white fluid spurted out, shooting onto her thighs, stretching into long strands that slowly slid to the ground.

"Ah...so beautiful, ah...ah ah...ouch...it hurts so much, be gentle..."

This initial thrust brought the beautiful secretary, Ding Jiamin, to a brief, small orgasm, but her vagina was too narrow, and Lin Yi's penis was so thick and powerful, coupled with the rough penetration, so the blissful feeling only lasted a moment, followed by a throbbing pain at the entrance of her vagina, as if it were being torn apart.

The glans penis was enveloped in soft, warm flesh. As it entered, the vagina gripped it tighter and tighter, and the tingling sensation intensified.

"Ouch!" Ding Jiamin cried out, speechless. "It hurts..."

While crying out in pain, Ding Jiamin pushed against Luo Tiangang's lower abdomen with her hand. Luo Tiangang felt his large penis inside Ding Jiamin's tight, warm, and moist vagina, experiencing an indescribable feeling of comfort. Seeing Ding Jiamin pushing against her lower abdomen, he looked up and saw her pale face and furrowed brows, looking as if she was in unbearable pain.

Although Luo Tiangang's large penis had only penetrated a little over four inches into Ding Jiamin's vagina, the indescribable pleasure—a mixture of pain, numbness, soreness, and itchiness—gave her a sense of fullness, bloating, and comfort. Her whole body trembled inexplicably, and her vagina contracted and tightened, gripping Luo Tiangang's penis tightly. Luo Tiangang thought that a beautiful, sexy, and mature woman like Ding Jiamin was someone he had to cherish.

Although Luo Tiangang was burning with lust, his large penis felt incredibly pleasurable being gripped by Ding Jiamin's plump vagina, but he didn't dare to thrust any further rashly. So he changed to a grinding motion, slowly twisting his hips to make his large penis rotate inside her vagina.

"Oh! Dear brother... your big cock... it feels so good... so comfortable... my little darling... oh ah... I'm so itchy inside... please... scratch... my darling..."

Amidst her moans, Ding Jiamin felt an unprecedented sense of fullness in her valley. The unfilled parts inside seemed so empty in comparison. But Luo Tiangang stopped at this moment, not going any deeper, only lingering and rubbing at the entrance, enjoying the pleasure of being soaked by her overflowing spring. He also restrained her waist, making it impossible for Ding Jiamin to even thrust her waist up and willingly swallow his penis.

"Please... oh... don't tease me... give it to me... ah..." She moaned in a hazy, pleading voice, writhing violently on the floor, her slender, straight legs raised high, her delicate toes clenched tightly. Her tight, slippery vagina spasmed, gripping his penis tightly. Before Luo Tiangang even thrust, he was already sweating profusely from endurance. His glans finally reached its deepest point, and as he tried to thrust, Ding Jiamin began to writhe uncontrollably in response to the intense pleasure.

"Ah... ya... um..." Ding Jiamin's brows furrowed, sometimes biting her lip in pain, sometimes letting out soft moans, making it impossible to tell if it was pleasure or pain. Her two watery eyes, hazy and unfocused, were all the more captivating. Her jade-like arms and pink legs clung tightly to Luo Tiangang, who simply lifted her up and kissed her soft lips. Ding Jiamin passionately kissed Luo Tiangang, his left hand cupping her round breasts, his right hand reaching down to her rounded buttocks, his fingers gently touching her pink anus.

"Ah...almost...almost there...ooh...so...comfortable..." Her sensitive anus was being caressed, the strange sensation of her burning sphincter being squeezed open by cool fingers sent Ding Jiamin, already lost in the abyss of pleasure, almost melting against Luo Tiangang. Her vagina, overflowing with countless drops of lustful fluid, tightly gripped his penis, writhing and contracting.

"Ooh...you...you...don't..." Ding Jiamin's voluptuous and graceful body pressed against Luo Tiangang, her mouth emitting cries of pain and pleasure. Her slender, straight legs were bound and pulled apart by Luo Tiangang, his penis thrusting in and out of her warm, tight vagina. Her full breasts rose and fell alluringly with her rapid breathing. Luo Tiangang embraced her smooth, soft, and alluring body, licking the fragrant sweat that flowed from her breasts.

Following Luo Tiangang's lead, he gently sucked on her rosy nipple. Ding Jiamin's pinkish-brown nipple was as hard as a cherry. With a gentle suck, she moaned, clutching his head and pressing his face against her smooth, fleshy breasts. Luo Tiangang licked every inch of her fragrant skin.

As she trembled with excitement, Luo Tiangang placed her on the sofa, his penis rubbing against her incredibly wet labia. Ding Jiamin's protruding mons pubis, in her shyness, involuntarily pushed upwards slightly. Luo Tiangang gently parted her snow-white, rounded legs, gesturing for her to look down.

She obediently opened her watery, hazy eyes, shyly watching as the thick, long penis was gradually swallowed by her vagina. Once fully inserted, the glans and clitoris rubbed tightly together. She shyly raised her long legs and wrapped them around Luo Tiangang's waist. His penis thrust faster and faster inside her vagina, the pleasurable sensation causing Ding Jiamin's smooth legs to tighten their grip, as if she wanted to become one with Luo Tiangang.

"My dear secretary, are you enjoying being fucked by the mayor?" Luo Tiangang panted, quickening his thrusting rhythm.

"Mayor, it feels so good," Ding Jiamin groaned, nodding in response.

"Want to go faster?" Luo Tiangang's penis thrust violently in and out of her tight passage.

Ding Jiamin gave Luo Tiangang a seductive glare, but didn't answer his question. Luo Tiangang reached out and grabbed her round, plump buttocks, thrusting his penis forcefully into her vagina, each time to the hilt. Ding Jiamin groaned loudly, "Mayor...don't do this...ah..."

Then Luo Tiangang stopped thrusting, his glans pressing tightly against her clitoris, rubbing it vigorously. The intense stimulation brought wave after wave of orgasms, and her juices gushed out. Ding Jiamin thrust her mons pubis to meet his thrusts, her vagina tightly gripping his penis, her long legs tightly wrapped around Luo Tiangang's waist, groaning shyly, "Mayor, move faster...I want you...faster...ah...so good...ah..."

Ding Jiamin completely abandoned her pretense, revealing her wanton nature, thrusting passionately to meet his thrusts, wishing she could entangle the two of them into one. Her fragrant tongue intertwined, sucking and swallowing Luo Tiangang's saliva, while she opened her mouth wide and groaned, her mons pubis thrusting rapidly upwards, her hands pressing down on Luo Tiangang's buttocks to make his penis penetrate even deeper.

Luo Tiangang's glans rubbed against her clitoris, feeling her tight vagina contract like a spasm. The tender flesh of her uterus gripped his glans with a dull ache. Hot fluid gushed from her clitoris, drenching his glans. The soft flesh of her tight vaginal walls contracted and sucked on his penis. Luo Tiangang swayed his hips back and forth. Ding Jiamin's face showed a wanton expression of enjoyment. She moaned softly, "Ah...I...I can't take it anymore...Ah...how can you be so thick...Ah...Oh..."

Ding Jiamin shook her head as she was being fucked, her long hair swinging back and forth. Her small hands gripped Luo Tiangang's hair tightly as he licked her erect nipples. Her vagina spasmed and contracted repeatedly, and Luo Tiangang's penis was gripped tightly by her contracting vagina. He grabbed Ding Jiamin's slender waist and thrust faster.

Ding Jiamin's cascading hair cascaded over her fragrant shoulders and jade-like back. Her long, slender legs clung tightly to Luo Tiangang's waist, her fair arms hooked around his neck, and she twisted her plump, white buttocks against him, emitting intermittent, lewd moans. Her alluring body was covered in fragrant sweat, and strands of hair clung to her snow-white skin, making her appear even more pitifully beautiful. Luo Tiangang cupped Ding Jiamin's smooth buttocks, the urge to ejaculate growing stronger. He withdrew his penis and rubbed it against her vaginal opening, but no matter how hard she twisted and arched her plump buttocks, she could not relieve the itch deep within her vagina.

"No...don't go..." Ding Jiamin's vulva was already sticky with red fluid, the walls of her vagina writhing deep inside, tormented by a burning, itchy thirst. Her slender waist twisted frantically, her smooth, hot body rolling on the ground pressed against Luo Tiangang's. Her full, soft breasts, slender, sexy shoulders, undulating waist, and long, smooth, white legs all seemed to offer Luo Tiangang a captivating elasticity, especially her soft, warm, and moist vagina, which was both tight and gripping, stimulating Luo Tiangang to a blissful, intoxicating ecstasy.

Ding Jiamin's thirsty twisting of her soft, white buttocks, her seductive and wanton moans igniting Luo Tiangang's animalistic desires. Luo Tiangang's hands roamed over Ding Jiamin's alluring curves, her skin glistening with fragrant sweat. Ding Jiamin's beautiful body trembled even more violently. Luo Tiangang gently brushed aside the long hair covering half of her face, revealing her beautiful face, which was suffering terribly.

"Mayor...please...it's so itchy down there...oh...come...come quickly...ah..."

Ding Jiamin's enigmatic and innocent face lost all restraint. Her plump buttocks moved wantonly, her moist slit rubbing against the glans, making a crisp "sizzling" sound. Luo Tiangang pushed up Ding Jiamin's plump buttocks, looking at the messy, flushed slit.

"Ah...come quickly...come quickly...it's so itchy..." Ding Jiamin, pushed away from the slit where her penis could no longer rub, couldn't help but cry and beg. Her fair buttocks twisted in Luo Tiangang's hands. Luo Tiangang slowly thrust his penis upwards, the glans re-inserting into her slit. Ding Jiamin's watery eyes revealed a satisfied smile. Her plump buttocks sank down forcefully, swallowing the penis to the hilt. The overflowing love juice in her vagina made the thrusting of the penis exceptionally smooth. Luo Tiangang felt his glans being squeezed so comfortably in her tender vagina, his glans being soaked in lustful fluids so pleasurably.

Luo Tiangang lifted Ding Jiamin's long, slender legs onto his shoulders, his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, reaching her very core with each stroke. Ding Jiamin's snow-white body was draped with her jet-black hair, her full, alluring breasts swaying violently, occasionally being grabbed, squeezed, and licked by Luo Tiangang. Ding Jiamin looked down at Luo Tiangang's thrusting, his penis pulling her pink labia outwards as it withdrew, then drawing them back into her vaginal opening as it thrust in.

Luo Tiangang's thrusting speed increased, the abundant vaginal fluids colliding with his penis, producing a beautiful "plop" sound and a series of pleasures that made Ding Jiamin cry out loudly: "Good... it feels so good... so comfortable... oh... so beautiful... thrust harder... ah... I'm... going to... come..." Knowing she had reached her climax, Luo Tiangang leaned down and kissed her fragrant lips, his right hand caressing her full breasts, his lower body gently thrusting his penis in and out, allowing her to fully enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm.

Ding Jiamin gradually regained her strength, moaning softly, "So good... I... I... I want more... Mayor..."

"Good secretary, didn't you say you didn't want it before? Now you say you want more. Don't you feel I haven't stopped?" Luo Tiangang chuckled.

Ding Jiamin wrapped her arms around Luo Tiangang's neck, pleading, "I want Mayor to be harder."

"Okay, I'll be harder." With that, Luo Tiangang thrust forcefully into her tender, wet vagina. Ding Jiamin swayed her plump buttocks seductively, bringing her mons pubis closer to meet his thrusts.

"Ah...ah...harder...so good...it feels so good..." Hearing her moans, Luo Tiangang thrust even harder. Ding Jiamin's tight vagina gripped Luo Tiangang's penis, squeezing repeatedly: "Oh my god...ah...so comfortable...ah...Mayor...your...your penis is so hard...so good...so good...I'm going to come again...oh, so good...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Hearing Ding Jiamin's moans, Luo Tiangang increased his intensity, thrusting his hips forward. Ding Jiamin met Luo Tiangang's thrusts, experiencing intense pleasure. Crying louder and louder, "Ah...faster...Mayor...fuck me to death...it feels so good...faster..."

Luo Tiangang used his skillful technique to thrust up and down, making a "sizzling" sound as he penetrated her vagina. Ding Jiamin stretched out her long legs and twisted her plump buttocks to match Luo Tiangang's thrusts, tightly hugging him, her eyes glazed with desire, covered in sweat, panting heavily, enjoying the pleasure given to her by his large penis. She desperately raised her plump buttocks, making her vagina and penis press even closer together. Her lewd cries and expressions stimulated Luo Tiangang to thrust even harder.

"Oh...I'm going to come again..." The glans touched the most sensitive spot deep inside her vagina, stimulating Ding Jiamin to flow with lustful fluids.

"Kiss me, Mayor."

Ding Jiamin, her cheeks flushed and eyes languid, pouted her red lips, begging for a kiss. Her smooth, soft legs gripped Luo Tiangang's waist tightly. Their tongues intertwined wildly, exchanging saliva. "Secretary's wife, you're so wet, is it comfortable?" Luo

Tiangang asked, breaking free from Ding Jiamin's tongue.

"You're asking me that? You're so amazing. I'm almost being fucked to death by you."

Ding Jiamin smiled seductively, her face still red. "Mayor, let's change positions."

With that, Ding Jiamin stood up, her back to Luo Tiangang, her white, round, plump buttocks raised high. Luo Tiangang thrust his penis into her wet vagina. Ding Jiamin's breasts leaned forward slightly, bending over and supporting herself against the wall, her white, tender, round buttocks raised high. Luo Tiangang held her slender waist, thrusting his penis all the way in, grinding it slightly before slowly withdrawing.

"Is this comfortable?"

Luo Tiangang's hand reached forward and grabbed Ding Jiamin's ample breasts, pressing the two tightly together. Ding Jiamin swayed her plump buttocks, seeking pleasure. "It feels so good to be hit like this. "

Ding Jiamin's jet-black hair cascaded down her snow-white back, glistening with tiny specks of light from the sweat. The rounded curves from her slender waist to her hips made Luo Tiangang's blood boil.

"What do you mean by 'it feels good to be hit like this'?" Luo Tiangang deliberately teased Ding Jiamin, pressing the head of his penis against the entrance of her vagina without penetrating.

"Your big cock, I wanted to be a little reserved."

Ding Jiamin, her libido heightened, couldn't resist the teasing and thrust her hips back.

"What's with the subtlety? I love your slutty, wanton look." Luo Tiangang thrust his penis all the way in, and with a "plop," her juices squeezed out from the gap between them. Ding Jiamin felt very comfortable being hit: "Oh...you...your penis is so hard..."

"So good...so...so comfortable...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Luo Tiangang held Ding Jiamin's round, perky buttocks and thrust in and out for a long time, pulling his penis out completely and then inserting it all the way back in. He made Ding Jiamin clench her jade hands tightly, her vagina contracting continuously, and orgasms coming one after another. Her legs kicked wildly, her plump buttocks thrust violently, and her delicate body convulsed and trembled: "Ouch...it's killing me...this huge penis...you're killing me...I can't take it anymore..."

Luo Tiangang felt a tingling and numbness in his glans and shouted: "I'm going to cum."

"Ah...shoot it in, Mayor..." Luo Tiangang could no longer hold back. He roared and thrust his penis deep into her vagina, his hot semen spraying out, causing Ding Jiamin's body to tremble and writhe. Ding Jiamin's uterus sucked and swallowed every last drop of Luo Tiangang's thick semen, her limbs intertwined with his.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm dying..." Ding Jiamin lay limply on the sofa, drenched in sweat, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath, leaving a large wet patch on the floor. Luo Tiangang lay on Ding Jiamin's limp body, his penis still twitching inside her vagina, each twitch causing Ding Jiamin to tremble.

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