[Urban] Tianlong Collects Beauties (Complete) - 31

Chapter 379 Yin-Yang Harmony Through Yin-Yang Harmony

... Mei Ruoshan smiled bitterly to herself, but outwardly showed no reaction. She simply lay weakly beneath Lin Tianlong, panting softly, her breath barely a whisper. After their lovemaking ended, Lin Tianlong pressed her back onto the bed. His penis seemed to still have some strength left. This was not something that could be sustained by mere charm or youthful vigor. If it weren't for the virgin yin she had released during her recent orgasm as a foundation, and the three essences of her body that he had freely extracted, which greatly enhanced his power, how could Lin Tianlong have such a foundation to once again unleash his lewd power upon her?

"Sister..."

After whispering all night, Lin Tianlong's voice was somewhat hoarse, but Mei Ruoshan was simply too beautiful. Her naked flesh, after their lovemaking, was full of traces of passion, extremely alluring and seductive. Although he was exhausted, just seeing such a beautiful sight made his groin stir again. He gritted his teeth slightly. If he forced himself to go, he could probably do it again!

Closing her alluring eyes, Mei Ruoshan ignored Tianlong's calls, not out of unwillingness, but out of fear. Just moments before, under Lin Tianlong's repeated, unrestrained thrusts, she had been played with until her virginity was leaking out, her beloved man draining her of her essence, leaving her ethereal and delirious. He had then manipulated her in various ways, each time more wanton than the last. In the midst of her lewd pleasure with Tianlong, Mei Ruoshan shed her virginal shyness, tore away her saintly facade as a beautiful manager, and ignited a wild, untamed passion. In each release, Mei Ruoshan moved her body with abandon, passionately yearning for the young man's caresses, yearning for his fierce ravaging, for his conquest of her resistance. Each time he drained her virginity, it was a breathtakingly beautiful experience.

How could Mei Ruoshan, in this state, possibly look at the man on top of her? Not only had her virginal shyness been completely washed away by the lewdness he had brought upon her, leaving nothing behind, but even her dignity as an older sister had vanished with her earlier wantonness. Enduring the obscene intercourse of the man and woman above, the bedsheets stained with blood and filth, was a sight she could no longer bear.

But even closing her eyes wasn't enough; this wicked Tianlong wasn't going to let her off so easily. Just listening to Lin Tianlong's passionate descriptions of how she had alluringly clung to him, how she had so alluringly received his semen, how she had passionately left bloodstains on his back—his voice was like a resounding bell, forcing her to consciously accept the fact that her body and mind were wanton. Mei Ruoshan felt both ashamed and angry; yet the overwhelming satisfaction within her forced her to admit that she truly was so wanton, so enamored with the feeling of being played with by a man.

"Sister… Tianlong… Tianlong wants more…"

Oh God! Could it be? Even though she knew nothing of matters between men and women, Mei Ruoshan wasn't a naive virgin. While such things were tempting, moderation was still necessary. Even if her own body was irresistible, she couldn't continue like this. "No… your body…"

The words left her lips, but Mei Ruoshan quickly stopped herself. She suddenly realized that Lin Tianlong's relentless lewdness of her alluring body stemmed not only from her undeniable beauty, but also from his desire to serve his sister more often in bed, hoping to seduce her into tacitly agreeing to a future threesome with Mei Yuzhu.

Although she had already agreed to Tianlong's advances, Mei Ruoshan couldn't help but feel angry that he had taken her sister Mei Yuzhu's virginity first. She wanted to at least tease him a little and vent her anger.

"No... Yuzhu is still so young... You can't keep making this mistake..."

Lin Tianlong was surprised that Mei Ruoshan could still maintain her rationality at this moment, and was still resentful that he had taken Mei Yuzhu's virginity first. Lin Tianlong was uneasy. Although his repeated actions had given him an unprecedentedly wonderful pleasure, his body was quite exhausted. He didn't expect that he still couldn't win back Mei Ruoshan's heart. Could it be…? Gritting his teeth, Lin Tianlong bent down, determined to fight to the death. He was willing to give his all , even if it meant his dying breath. “Sister… Tianlong will… just one more time… I beg you to grant me and Yuzhu our wish… Tianlong will love Yuzhu as much as he loves you, and love you as much as he loves Yuzhu…”

Before he could stop her, Lin Tianlong had already made his move. Mei Ruoshan felt her delicate body being gently lifted by Lin Tianlong, her snowy buttocks held in his hands, her lower body lifted off the bedsheets and held by his hands. A wave of bone-chilling pleasure surged through her valley, burning away her resistance once again. Mei Ruoshan initially tried to grit her teeth and endure, but the bone-chilling pleasure surged through her, a hot wave of ecstasy making it impossible for her to resist. Instinctively, she braced herself on the bed, thrusting her wet, slender waist and round buttocks against his movements, her breasts rippling with alluring waves as the young man explored her depths. The thrusts and pleasure grew increasingly intense, the ecstasy causing her to involuntarily twist and turn her hips, showing no sign of resisting the overwhelming lust.

Although he had already ejaculated several times, Lin Tianlong's movements seemed to draw out the deepest carnal desires within Mei Ruoshan. She let out a series of pleading moans, her inner passion surging forth like a flood, engulfing her once more! Her desire grew increasingly intense, causing Mei Ruoshan to disregard her aching limbs and utter exhaustion. Her emptiness yearned for a man's fulfillment, and this was precisely what was happening to her—Tianlong's penis. Its strength and power perfectly suited her needs. She abandoned all shame, joyfully responding to his thrusts, unleashing her primal, animalistic desires, letting his fiery heat relentlessly assault her vulnerable depths, driving her to the brink of ecstasy. In the throes of extreme pleasure, Mei Ruoshan opened herself up, offering no reservation to the thrusts that seemed to penetrate to the very marrow of her bones. Her eyes were glazed, her entire focus on the entry and exit of his penis and the rising and falling of Lin Tianlong's lower body.

She needed to thrust forward to meet him, to ensure each stroke was deep and satisfying.

At this moment, Mei Ruoshan had completely abandoned her girlish reserve and shame, as well as the purity and nobility of a resort manager. Having tasted the sweetness, her skin had thickened. She could only endure without crying out, constantly expressing to him through her physical reactions how much she loved his thrusts and violations, how much she wanted to be completely ravaged and violated by him. This forced desire to please him destroyed the shame, reserve, and self-esteem of the elegant and noble female manager, playing with her until she was completely wanton, experiencing ecstasy and agony.

Having already climaxed several times on a man's penis, how could Mei Ruoshan withstand Lin Tianlong's ravaging now?

Lin Tianlong gripped Mei Ruoshan's waist and hips tightly, preventing her escape. His burning hot penis thrust repeatedly into Mei Ruoshan's most vulnerable and sensitive spots, causing her to moan and groan repeatedly. She was so exhausted from climaxing that she could only limply submit to Lin Tianlong's lustful desires. Yet, the process of release was so intense and pleasurable that Mei Ruoshan involuntarily responded each time, only to succumb again and again. She was ecstatically satisfied. Moreover, this time Lin Tianlong was particularly persistent and vigorous, as if he wanted to release the pent-up frustration of being rejected in their sisterly lovemaking. He raped Mei Ruoshan until she was half-dead, fainting and waking up again and again, only to climax again and again in that overwhelming pleasure.

He thrust and teased her to an unimaginable heavenly realm, and Mei Ruoshan felt waves of heat throughout her body, her private parts still enduring his lewd power. The taste of a man is both terrifying and alluring. What woman, once she's tasted this delight, wouldn't submit? Especially when her lover is exceptionally skilled, or perhaps it's the forbidden pleasure of conquering the older sister after conquering the younger sister in bed, that makes him hold nothing back, thrusting again and again. In this final act, he doesn't even care that she's exhausted from climaxing, indulging his desire relentlessly. Even though Mei Ruoshan is unwilling, she has no choice but to submit. Yet, in that unwillingness, the man's strength makes her submissive, sending her to an even more beautiful, more illusory paradise. The thought of him still relentlessly fucking her, as if he's going to penetrate her completely, makes Mei Ruoshan uncontrollably wet, making his thrusts even more powerful and convenient.

Although she was willing to lose her precious virginity, she was unwilling to go from being a virtuous manager to being so lewd and wanton, and unwilling to become Tianlong's plaything. But the process of being conquered time and time again, the various positions the man used to conquer and humiliate her, and the caresses and play with every inch of her alluring body, made Mei Ruoshan feel ashamed and guilty, but she also enjoyed it.

She didn't know when the storm had ended, but Mei Ruoshan's eyes were hazy with desire. She only felt the surroundings slowly brightening, and then she realized that sunlight was gradually streaming through the window. Lin Tianlong was still panting on top of her, but what about her body?

The intense fatigue was finally hitting her. Mei Ruoshan felt weak and aching all over, as if her bones had been ravaged and were about to fall apart. Every inch of her skin was still soaked in the hot sweat from their intense movements, especially the parts that had been in contact with him, which were steamed by his intense heat,

leaving her with no strength left. From the moment Lin Tianlong took advantage of her vulnerability and deflowered her, this young and strong man had truly given his all, sparing no energy whatsoever. He had ejaculated inside her a full six times! Mei Ruoshan couldn't sleep all night, her mind caught between the pleasure of being played with and her anticipation of his lewd methods. Even now, with the sun already up, Lin Tianlong seemed utterly exhausted, lying motionless on top of her. His still-erect penis remained deeply inside her, and the extremely embarrassed Mei Ruoshan didn't dare ask him to pull it out. She could only struggle to move her tender flesh, slowly squeezing the intruder out.

She didn't know how long it took before he finally expelled the penis. The unobstructed passage immediately overflowed with waves of lustful desire. Six rounds of intercourse had been incredibly satisfying for Mei Ruoshan's virgin body, so it was no wonder some fluid had flowed out.

"Tianlong, you've wrecked me tonight, I'm filthy! I need to take a bath and clean myself up!"

"Good sister, good wife, I'll carry you to the bath and clean you up!"

"How dare I! You're the young master, it's more like I'm serving you. If Uncle Liang and Aunt Su find out, won't they scold me? Won't they kick me out of the Liang family?"

Mei Ruoshan was just teasing, but she slipped up at the last sentence and regretted it as soon as it left her mouth.

"Kicked out of the Liang family? Haha, it seems you've already considered yourself a Liang family daughter-in-law! Don't worry! Dad and stepmother won't kick you out of the Liang family, on the contrary, they'll be overjoyed to welcome you in! As long as you're pregnant this time! Haha!"

Lin Tianlong teased.

"Oh, you're so mean! I'm ignoring you!"

"You're ignoring me? I'll just keep talking to you!"

He wouldn't let her answer, and swept her into the bathroom. The bathroom in this small suite was much smaller for the two of them, so they had to press close together. He kept taking advantage of her, leaving her nowhere to hide. After showering with hot water, he ordered her to scrub his back in his usual domineering tone.

"Sister Mei, didn't you say you'd serve me? Now, scrub my back!"

Mei Ruoshan had no choice but to obediently let him sit on the stool, then she knelt gracefully on the bath mat with her legs together, her slightly red arches on the ground, her ten jade-like toes supporting her body. She gently pulled up the towel wrapped around her, tucked her long, wet hair behind her ears, and began to scrub his back with a lather of bath sponge.

“Sister Mei, your method seems a bit off.”

“What’s wrong with it? Didn’t you ask her to scrub your back?”

Mei Ruoshan felt a little uneasy; this little rascal always found a way to humiliate her.

“I did ask you to scrub my back, but not with this.”

Lin Tianlong turned around with a wicked smile, threw away the bath sponge in her hand, and yanked open the towel she had painstakingly wrapped around her. “Ah!” Mei Ruoshan hurriedly covered her chest; because she was kneeling, she couldn’t even back away to create distance between them.

“Haha,”

Lin Tianlong laughed heartily, “We’ve been completely naked so many times, and you’re still as shy as a virgin. I love you more and more.”

He extended his right index finger and lightly hooked her chin.

Mei Ruoshan shook her head, trying to shake off his advances, but his hands seemed glued to her. She sighed in frustration, "You little rascal, what do you want me to do?"

"Sister Mei, how about we try something more exciting!"

He didn't respond to her words, only pointing at her exposed, snow-white breasts, saying, "Let's use these. The towel is too stiff."

This lecherous little devil, but Mei Ruoshan knew that if she didn't comply, he had plenty of ways to tease her, and she couldn't escape. Of course, she now loved this kind of teasing, loved her lover to death. She tried to pick up the bath sponge again, but he snatched it away first. She could only silently pick up the bath lotion, pour it into her palm, and slowly rub it onto her ample breasts. The delicate, viscous lotion felt cool and refreshing on her smooth skin.

It felt like…honey. Damn it, why did she remember that wonderful feeling in bed earlier? She deliberately tried to forget that moment, her hands gently gliding over her snow-white breasts, wanting to create more foam, but instead, she felt as if she were kneading out a fire within her body, her whole body beginning to heat up slightly.

"Mmm..."

Although Mei Ruoshan carefully avoided it, her delicate little fingers still traced the buds atop her full breasts, and the fire within her seemed to leap, slowly spreading to her lower abdomen.

Mei Ruoshan knew very well that this was the work of that little rascal Lin Tianlong; he had deeply imprinted the seeds of lust into her body through her proudly acute senses, and now she was utterly defenseless against the slightest teasing.

Her legs began to involuntarily rub together slightly, and as her upper body swayed, her toes, supporting her lower body, began to seek balance on the ground, the slight twisting causing her most sensitive parts to transmit sensations throughout her body.

Her delicate pink nipples began to swell with blood, slowly hardening into dazzling rubies. She no longer avoided their protrusions, kneading them vigorously. The soothing sensation brought a cool sensation, but when it met the burning passion within her, it intensified her desire.

She was essentially drinking poison to quench her thirst; unless she achieved complete satisfaction, she would only sink deeper.

While trying to calm her agitation, Mei Ruoshan instinctively looked ahead, subconsciously seeking help. She saw a pair of sharp eyes peering through the wiped-down mirror in the bathroom, watching her masturbate behind him, a hint of mockery and smugness in their eyes.

"You little rascal, it's all your fault, and you're still gloating,"

she felt a surge of shame and anger, her mind racing. "Fine, then I'll drag you in too."

Mei Ruoshan seemed blinded by anger and lust, or perhaps she was simply finding excuses for her wantonness. Her foam-covered body lunged at his broad back, disregarding any technique—she'd never learned anything like it—simply wrapping her arms around Lin Tianlong's waist and writhing haphazardly.

Ah, so comfortable! The cool sensation reached her very core. Her soft breasts pressed against the firm muscles of his back; the touch was far superior to the sensation of her delicate fingers caressing him. She let herself dance wantonly against his back, eventually even pressing her smooth abdomen against him, feeling his masculine presence.

Within minutes, Mei Ruoshan's lips began to emit uncontrollable moans, starting with heavy breathing, then turning into shameful groans, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Her arms weren't idle either, sliding and swirling over his not-so-bad-looking pectoral muscles. Hehe, this grandma can play too. Don't think you're always bullying me.

As her hand moved downwards, it suddenly touched something long and hot—this was…ah…

She grasped it briefly, then immediately dropped it in fright.

"Sister Mei, are you playing with fire? You little slut."

Hearing Lin Tianlong's low growl, Mei Ruoshan suddenly realized that things were going to go wrong. He seemed to have really been provoked by her. She hugged his waist and back tightly to prevent him from turning around, but this seemed to stimulate his senses even more, as her full breasts were pressed against his back.

The difference in strength was starkly apparent in the few seconds she struggled. Mei Ruoshan was easily pulled in front of him, shamefully straddling his legs. Lin Tianlong's heat swayed beneath her tender opening, like a giant python searching for a cave, and her private parts were now completely bare.

His height made her legs barely touch the ground; she straightened her feet, struggling to maintain her balance, barely managing to touch the ground with her toes together. Her arms were wrapped around his neck—just imagine how embarrassing that position was! She had always thought only harlots in brothels would adopt such a wanton posture.

Lin Tianlong's cheeks rubbed back and forth between her smooth breasts, his two wretched hands, one caressing the delicate inner skin of her thighs, the other wandering between her vulva and budding bud. This little devil was making her body unbearably hot; her snow-white skin had been tinged with crimson.

Mei Ruoshan turned her head away, pressing a strand of hair between her lips, desperately resisting the waves of pleasure. This was her suite's bathroom, after all. The sounds of lovemaking in the bedroom earlier were enough to make her younger sister, Mei Yuzhu, giggle.

If she continued to moan so shamelessly, how could she, Manager Mei Ruoshan, possibly stay at the resort any longer?

This time, she let the tide of desire wash over her, biting her hair tightly to stifle any sound, though whimpers still escaped through her teeth.

"Sister Mei, what's wrong? Your face is all red,"

Lin Tianlong chuckled mischievously. "If you bite like that, your beautiful hair will break."

"Mind your own business! Hmm... ah... no..."

This little rascal actually took advantage of her words to pinch her clitoris hard. His wanton moans became the last straw that broke her defenses. Her already burning flower path began to spasm, her slender legs began to twitch uncontrollably, and her toes pressed hard against the ground, sharing the impact. A quick commercial break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, highly recommended! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

A large amount of nectar flowed from the deep spring, running down the constantly twitching flower wall. This little rascal would definitely find out.

Sure enough, Lin Tianlong, who had completely taken control of her body, scooped up a strand of nectar from her blooming petals, kneaded it in his palm, then spread his five fingers, shaking the glistening, sticky strands attached to them, and defiantly held it out in front of her.

"Sister Mei, what are these unclean things?"

he asked knowingly, his eyes full of teasing and smugness.

"Ah... Waaah... I... I don't know! You lecherous little devil!"

"Then I'll only know after I taste it."

Lin Tianlong said, then put his fingers, which were covered in her love juice, into his mouth one by one, slowly licking them, as if he were tasting nectar.

A surge of heat rushed from her vision to the top of Mei Ruoshan's head, then reflected to her private parts. Shyness and excitement intertwined in her mind. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her own juices already dripping like a thread onto his huge penis, a particularly lewd sight.

"Hmm... Damn it... Waaah... Put me down... Hmm."

Mei Ruoshan pleaded with her last bit of reason, but with her moans, even she herself felt that it was not a struggle of self-respect but a lover's invitation.

"Okay, Sister Mei, your little brother is willing to serve you."

Lin Tianlong replied cheerfully.

"What's going on?"

Mei Ruoshan was stunned. Could it be another trick like before, playing hard to get? Hearing his cheerful reply, a trace of resentment suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Ah!"

Just as she was struggling internally, Lin Tianlong put her down, but instead placed her on his surging, fiery desire! Her slightly parted flower mouth was instantly stretched open, and the dragon-like desire pierced her wet, narrow honeyed passage, filling her completely. That feeling of fullness once again overwhelmed her thoughts, and her brain momentarily stopped.

Chapter 380 Charity Banquet Pan Yueming Dong Jiejie

Then, Lin Tianlong hugged her slender waist tightly and began round after round of thrusting. His arrogant and shameful posture allowed him to easily hit her flower core each time, and the translucent fragrant liquid flowed down uncontrollably, creating decadent ripples on the thin layer of water in the bathroom.

His beautiful breasts, rising and falling, were alternately held in his mouth and sucked vigorously. The swaying motion made it impossible for Mei Ruoshan to stay steady. The swaying from side to side scraped and rubbed against the tender flesh inside her private parts. To maintain her balance, she could only wrap her long legs around his waist, her insteps tense and white, all her toes pressed together. Her slender waist uncontrollably cooperated with his movements.

"Waaah... ah... Tianlong... ah... I... I can't take it anymore..."

Mei Ruoshan finally couldn't control the surging lust in her body and begged for mercy, even though she knew she wouldn't be let off.

"Sister Mei, your delicate body is too alluring. Do you think I would let you go? Don't you understand how wanton and lewd your nature is?"

Lin Tianlong smiled mockingly, his eyes filled with evil. "That's fine too. Let me confirm it for you one more time."

"No... um... um... um... please let me go, sister. I... I... I can't breathe."

Mei Ruoshan felt like a white fish surfacing from the water, struggling to breathe. The surging lust was suffocating her.

“Then let me help you breathe. And, have you forgotten what you should call me?”

Lin Tianlong showed no sign of stopping. His right hand began to slide down her smooth, white back, reaching for her slightly parted anus. Before she could even utter a sound of protest, his longest middle finger had already penetrated her anus. Her body reflexively tightened around the intruder, and an even stronger stimulation sent electric shocks through her nerves.

“Ah…”

The sudden electric current made Mei Ruoshan gasp deeply. Damn it, looking at his wickedly smiling lips, she felt like she was going crazy. This little devil! How could he come up with such a method?

His other hand joined in the humiliation, pressing down on her exposed, hot clitoris. Her fully swollen clitoris was pressed and pinched, and he would gently tug at it from time to time.

“Tianlong… I… I… can’t take it… Tianlong…”

Mei Ruoshan cried out ecstatically, forgetting all shame, only hoping to obtain that most primal pleasure.

Without his support, she could only cling tightly to his neck, her legs wrapped around him to get closer, her waist and abdomen using the last of her strength to keep up with his wild rhythm. He had complete control over her lower body; the stimulation of her clitoris, the fullness of her vagina, and the shame of her anus all assaulted her at once. She felt she could no longer hold on; her melodious cries turned into hysterical sobs, her long, dark hair flying wildly behind her.

Suddenly, a gush of fluid shot out from her lower body, all the tender flesh tightening, her pink arches curving into wrinkles. Lin Tianlong let out a muffled growl as two streams of hot liquid collided inside her. Mei Ruoshan's mind went blank; she could only lean weakly against his shoulder, unable to move.

In the morning, the resort was already brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, a vibrant and festive sight.

Lin Tianlong was still feeling excited when the Mei sisters, Mei Ruoshan and Mei Yuzhu, had already chosen their outfits for him to see. Mei Yuzhu had chosen a neutral black Gucci suit, both cool and fashionable. Mei Ruoshan, on the other hand, had chosen a strapless red Dior evening gown, her cleavage radiating. Looking at the two sisters, Lin Tianlong was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Are you two going to a beauty pageant?" Mei Yuzhu pinched her lover, and they burst into laughter.

A young woman entered, appearing to be in her thirties, with red lips, white teeth, and a full, round face. She wore a light pink business suit, her high breasts almost spilling out, her slender waist and full hips accentuated by her long, shapely legs encased in black sheer stockings and milky-white high heels.

It turned out that Yang Meizhen had already arrived, and naturally she had to report to her young master first: "Tianlong, this charity banquet was spearheaded by your godmother, Chairman Huang, and co-organized by our Chinese Media Group. Sister Nianci specifically instructed me to report to you. Hearing from Ruoshan that you're here, we're even more confident in helping Chairman Huang organize this charity banquet well! Chairman Su has specifically instructed the Chinese Media Group to support all your words and actions at this charity banquet; she hopes you can become the focus of attention!"

Lin Tianlong smiled and said, "You can make the decisions on these matters; there's no need to ask me. As for my performance at the charity banquet, I will do my best and will not let Dad and Stepmother down. However, Aunt Meizhen, you look really sexy and beautiful today."

"Then I'll go out first!"

Yang Meizhen blushed, picked up the documents and turned to leave. Her young master was young, handsome, charming, and known for his womanizing ways. He had long been eyeing her. Ever since that time she was kissed in the elevator, breastfed in the Shangri-La fitting room, and even seduced into masturbating for him, although she hadn't actually cheated on him and lost her virginity, she knew that sooner or later she wouldn't be able to escape the clutches of this little devil. These days, she had erotic dreams almost every night, dreaming of the little devil's kisses, breastfeeding, his thick and long penis, and even the scene of him pressing down on her and wantonly ravaging and playing with her. When she woke up in the morning, she was covered in sweat, her underwear and pajamas were soaked.

Yang Meizhen was increasingly eager to see this little rascal with a mother complex again, yet she was also increasingly afraid to see this little rascal who liked to molest married women. Her heart was already pounding before they met today, and she was even more excited after meeting him, especially unable to resist the little rascal's lecherous gaze. But after all, every woman likes to hear compliments, and she was quite confident in her figure and appearance. Hearing the little rascal tease her like that, a sweet feeling welled up in her heart. She held out her full breasts, swayed her plump hips, and left gracefully, leaving a fragrant breeze behind.

"Let's go! Let's see which celebrities are attending the charity banquet?"

Lin Tianlong, with his elegant demeanor, had a beautiful woman on each arm. The Mei sisters, Mei Ruoshan and Mei Yuzhu, were on either side of him. When they arrived at the entrance of the hall, they were already greeted by people. Lin Tianlong accompanied the Mei sisters into the resort's hall. It was his first time here. The hall had been newly decorated, magnificent yet dignified and elegant. Many people had already arrived, chatting in twos and threes. They all seemed to be wealthy and noble. A beautiful woman walked towards them, wearing a light green evening gown that revealed one of her fair shoulders. She had short hair that reached her ears, delicate features, and a sophisticated air, exuding a noble sexiness. Her feet, encased in black sheer stockings and wearing red slender high heels, were visible beneath her dress. She was none other than Yang Lanlan, a famous media personality and host.

Just then, a mature and beautiful woman approached. Lin Tianlong exclaimed in surprise, "Godmother!"

Huang Wanrong's long hair was styled in a high bun, with bangs framing her near-perfect face. A purple silk low-cut evening gown featured a horizontal pleat across her arms, fully exposing her fair, slender neck and smooth, delicate shoulders. The deep cleavage was more alluring than any other temptation, always drawing the imagination to the shape of her breasts beneath the dress.

The dress was perfectly tailored, tightly hugging her slender waist and gracefully curved hips, flaring out like a trumpet flower to the ground. This gown made her look both noble and elegant, mature and poised. Lin Tianlong couldn't help but marvel; his godmother, Huang Wanrong, was truly a woman of many faces, captivating in every outfit.

Mei Ruoshan had witnessed Huang Wanrong's beauty before, but Mei Yuzhu had never seen anything like it. Staring at this mature beauty, she was dumbfounded. She never dreamed such a woman existed. With phoenix eyes, a delicate nose, skin as white as snow, a graceful figure, a slender and elegant body, and an air of noble grace, she exuded an imposing presence. Her hair was styled in a bun, completely concealing her age. The skin exposed by her evening gown was as smooth and warm as jade, and her ivory neck was like a sculpture. This woman's beauty was indescribable, yet it carried a chilling aura that commanded respect. Mei Yuzhu, who always considered herself beautiful, paled in comparison to this mature beauty.

Yang Lanlan quickened her pace, grabbed Huang Wanrong's hand, and said with a smile, "Wanrong, you've finally arrived! I was so worried!"

Huang Wanrong smiled faintly, "If it weren't for you, Sister Yang, I really wouldn't have come."

She called over Lin Tianlong and said to Yang Lanlan, "This is my godson, Lin Tianlong."

Lin Tianlong greeted her with a smile. Yang Lanlan carefully examined the young man, extended her delicate white hand, shook it, and said, "I've heard Sister Wanrong mention you before. Seeing you today, you truly are young, promising, and exceptionally handsome."

After speaking, she greeted Mei Ruoshan and Mei Yuzhu, and led the group inside. Along the way, people kept greeting Huang Wanrong and also kept glancing at Lin Tianlong, making the young man feel a little uneasy.

Yang Lanlan led the group to their seats and then went to greet other guests. Looking at these high-ranking officials, business tycoons, social celebrities, and movie stars, Lin Tianlong felt a little dazed. He had only graduated from medical school a month ago, yet now he was surrounded by this dazzling spectacle, unsure if it was real or an illusion.

After a short while, when all the guests had arrived, Yang Lanlan walked to the stage at the front of the hall, picked up the microphone, and her clear voice rang out: "Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the annual 'For Our Home' Charity Gala. As an environmental ambassador, I sincerely hope that all of you successful individuals present can contribute to our environmental cause. All proceeds will be used for environmental remediation in the Yandu Mountain tourist area. Today, we are very honored to have the support of the top women's product brand L'Oréal. Our two brand ambassadors for China, Ms. Dong Jiejie, Ms. Yang Mimi, and Ms. Liu Shishi, will be our guests. Welcome them!"

Soft, melodious music mingled with scattered... Amidst applause, three women walked onto the stage. Lin Tianlong looked over and recognized them as three household-name actresses. The one in the center, wearing a red low-cut evening gown, with her breasts prominently displayed, a deep cleavage, a narrow waist, and full hips, revealing her curves, was none other than Yang Mimi, hailed as a representative of the new generation of female beauty. To her left, a beautiful woman in a white off-shoulder dress, with large eyes, a straight nose, a gentle smile, a perfectly proportioned figure, gentle and quiet, elegant and graceful, with a restrained sexiness, was none other than Dong Jiejie, currently at the center of media attention. To her right, a woman dressed even more strikingly, in a golden low-cut long dress embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns, with fair skin, a beautiful face, and an alluring charm emanating from within, was none other than Liu Shishi, who had recently become a sensation with her television dramas.

Yang Lanlan paused, then continued, "Today, including myself, the honored guest who invited the four of us to dance the first dance needs to donate one million US dollars to our environmental cause. There's no limit to the amount you can donate. Each of the female guests here has the task of getting the gentleman next to them to donate."

Yang Lanlan smiled and said, "I can't compare to these three, but as the organizer, I should do things personally. I'll start. However, I chose my own dance partner, and he will donate one and a half million US dollars. I feel bad making him spend so much; thank you in advance."

Everyone was somewhat surprised and curious about who Yang Lanlan's chosen dance partner was. Music started playing, the lights dimmed, and Yang Lanlan looked around and said, "He is Mr. Lin Tianlong of the Chinese Media Group!"

Applause erupted, and the lights suddenly shifted to Lin Tianlong's position. Everyone looked over, and Lin Tianlong awkwardly stood up. Only Huang Wanrong glanced thoughtfully at Yang Lanlan, then at Lin Tianlong. Lin Tianlong glanced at Huang Wanrong, his godmother nodding. A surge of pride welled up within him, and he thought: "Yang Lanlan, this is the first time I've met you, and you've already lost ten million RMB! It's just a dance!" He strode towards Yang Lanlan.

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Tianlong took Yang Lanlan's hand and led her to the center of the dance floor. He put one arm around the beautiful woman's slender yet shapely waist, and they danced gracefully to the melodious music. Lin Tianlong inhaled the faint scent of her perfume; with such a beauty in his arms, it felt like a dream.

After the dance ended, the two bowed to the guests. Lin Tianlong returned to his seat, and Yang Meizhen promptly handed him a checkbook. Lin Tianlong filled out a check for ten million RMB and gave it to Yang Lanlan, who immediately read it aloud: "Mr. Lin Tianlong has donated ten million RMB!"

Applause erupted from the audience, especially from Yang Meizhen, Mei Ruoshan, and Mei Yuzhu. Huang Wanrong, however, only smiled faintly and showed no reaction.

Next up was the dance for Dong Jiejie, Yang Mimi, and Liu Shishi. Some wealthy businessmen, whom Lin Tianlong didn't even recognize, bid for the backup dancers. Yang Mimi's dance partner donated two million US dollars, the highest amount of the night. Yang Mimi was quite pleased with herself, her eyes sparkling, radiating glamour. Liu Shishi seemed somewhat disdainful, and after the dance, she chatted and laughed with acquaintances. Dong Jiejie, on the other hand, remained expressionless and extremely low-key, quietly following her husband, Pan Yueming. Lin Tianlong thought to himself, "There seems to be some resentment in this woman's eyes."

Pan Yueming and Dong Jiejie were dancing quietly face to face when suddenly she screamed. Pan Yueming was startled and, upon closer inspection, realized that it was because it was too crowded; a man dancing behind Dong Jiejie had been rubbing against her buttocks. Because they couldn't turn around, the man had been pressing against her buttocks. No wonder the dignified and introverted Dong Jiejie had panicked.

Just as Pan Yueming and Dong Jiejie were getting into the swing of things, and Dong Jiejie was beginning to relax, a young man without a partner approached them with an air of elegance. Facing Dong Jiejie, his eyes were full of hope, and he kept swaying his hips. Pan Yueming, having been through the dance world, immediately recognized this as a move to steal a partner. This gesture indicated that the man disapproved of the current pairing and wanted to invite the woman to dance with him instead.

Pan Yueming and Dong Jiejie both recognized this young man as Lin Tianlong, the one Yang Lanlan had chosen earlier, apparently the young master of a Chinese media group. While this was a sign of disdain for Pan Yueming, it was a sign of respect and admiration for Dong Jiejie. Unfortunately, in such situations, Pan Yueming would usually politely offer his dance partner, knowing his dancing skills weren't great. However, today his partner was his wife, Dong Jiejie, and he hesitated. Lin Tianlong, however, seemed persistent, continuing his movements without flinching, making even Dong Jiejie feel embarrassed. Unable to avoid further embarrassment, Pan Yueming glanced at Dong Jiejie and finally released her hand.

Lin Tianlong politely nodded to Pan Yueming, then embraced Dong Jiejie and began their dance. Suddenly feeling empty, Pan Yueming helplessly stopped in the middle of the dance floor, staring blankly as his beloved wife danced in the arms of a stranger.

Lin Tianlong was well-built, strong, and handsome, and in the suit and tie Mei Ruoshan had specially prepared for him, he looked even more dashing. His indulgence seemed to gradually influence Dong Jiejie. She slowly relaxed and opened up, her movements on the dance floor perfectly synchronized with the man's. Every gesture was beautiful, showcasing the essence of ballroom dancing to its fullest.

Dong Jiejie possessed the气质 of a classical Eastern beauty: an oval face, slender eyebrows, arched sideburns, a straight nose, and eyes that held a soft, melancholic gaze, like a budding flower, evoking tenderness.

Pan Yueming noticed many eyes focused on the two of them, and a strange feeling slowly rose within her. When they got married, most people considered them a perfect match, but in recent years, they had indeed experienced some estrangement and conflict. That's why she had accepted the invitation to attend this charity banquet at the Yandu Mountain Tourist Area, hoping to relax and clear her head. Watching his wife Dong Jiejie's graceful dance steps and the long skirt billowing as she twirled, he truly hoped people wouldn't focus too much on her slender figure and voluptuous body, and even more so, he didn't want everyone to know that this vibrant beauty was none

other than his, Pan Yueming's, virtuous wife and loving mother. Just as Pan Yueming was feeling rather uncomfortable, his friend's girlfriend, Li Xi'er, suddenly appeared before him. It turned out his friend had already gone to dance with another woman dressed in a flamboyant manner, leaving Li Xi'er alone. Li Xi'er seemed to have noticed that Pan Yueming was also alone, so she came to him. Only then did Pan Yueming have a chance to carefully observe this beauty: she wore a deep maroon backless short dress, with an Italian silk shawl draped over her shoulders, and an octagonal amethyst heart-shaped pin fastened at her chest, drawing all attention to her smooth, alabaster-like pink skin. She wore grey-black silk stockings with a subtle floral pattern, which made her long legs appear even slimmer; a pair of large hoop earrings adorned her ears, pure and simple, perfectly complementing her long, naturally flowing hair. Her features were already those of a beauty, but now, with the addition of makeup, she appeared even more stunning and captivating.

By sheer coincidence, neither of them had a dance partner, so Pan Yueming naturally walked up to her and invited her to dance. Once on the dance floor, the music shifted to a slow waltz. She placed her hands on Pan Yueming's shoulders, and Pan Yueming, in turn, embraced her slender waist, dancing to the rhythm.

In the dim light, Pan Yueming saw Lin Tianlong and Dong Jiejie not far away, still engrossed in the enchanting music. Dong Jiejie had her arms wrapped around his neck, her face nestled against his chest, while he held her waist, their lower abdomens pressed tightly together. Occasionally, he would intentionally or unintentionally thrust his lower body forward, rubbing against Dong Jiejie's crotch, as if trying to squeeze their bodies together, to merge them into one.

Dong Jiejie's face was already flushed with embarrassment. Under the pressure, her full breasts were squeezed out more and more, almost bursting out of the collar. Pan Yueming felt another inexplicable feeling rise in his heart. He kept praying that the music wouldn't be interrupted or stopped, and that the lights wouldn't be turned on too brightly, otherwise more people would get a glimpse of his beautiful wife's alluring "inner beauty." Seeing Pan Yueming's absent-mindedness, Li Xi'er thought he was too restrained by etiquette, so she took the initiative to make the atmosphere more romantic. Her delicate hands, which had been resting on Pan Yueming's shoulders, now encircled his neck. Her chest pressed against his, her full breasts pressing against his chest, swaying gently with her dance steps, releasing a sweet, intoxicating fragrance. Pan Yueming was instantly captivated, his gaze fixed on the lovely woman before him, no longer paying attention to his wife's actions.

Slowly, his breathing quickened, his breath hot against Li Xier's swollen breasts. He stole glances down, his eyes taking in almost everything except the nipples.

But the more he felt this way, the more remorseful and regretful Pan Yueming became. He regretted the car accident two years ago that had injured him. Although his beloved wife, Dong Jiejie, had taken meticulous care of him and taken him to renowned doctors and professors in major hospitals in Beijing, they still couldn't cure his injuries. His wife, Dong Jiejie, had tried everything, even wearing various uniforms, stockings, and sexy lingerie, but he remained listless. At this moment, facing Li Xier's fiery temptation, Pan Yueming felt nothing but regret and inferiority. In this situation, a man who didn't react at all would be worse than an animal. It was a close call; he hadn't gone far from his seat when the music stopped. Pan Yueming wiped away a cold sweat, plopped back down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Li Xi'er sat beside him with a smile, as if nothing had happened. She would occasionally glance at him, surprised by his composure, but the moment their eyes met, she would immediately look away as if nothing had occurred. This left Pan Yueming feeling a mix of emotions—shame, anger, and embarrassment—unsure how to face her allure, feeling a profound sense of inferiority.

The music that followed was even more aphrodisiac, making one's bones almost melt. Coupled with the beautiful woman's seductive dance, Pan Yueming was completely dizzy and disoriented! But just then, he accidentally stepped on Li Xi'er's foot. Pan Yueming seemed to snap out of his daze. He realized that if he and Li Xi'er were so intoxicated, shouldn't his wife Dong Jiejie and Lin Tianlong feel the same way? No one could escape the charm and magic of the music.

Startled, Pan Yueming quickly turned her head, searching for Dong Jiejie's figure. Finally, at the far end of the dance floor, in the dimly lit area against the wall, Pan Yueming managed to spot Dong Jiejie and Lin Tianlong. It was outrageous! Dong Jiejie had her back to them, her hands limply resting on Lin Tianlong's shoulders, her whole body seemingly weak as she leaned against the young man; while Lin Tianlong's hands were inside Dong Jiejie's short skirt, kneading her plump buttocks. From the outside, only Lin Tianlong's hands were visible moving; whether he was touching her through her underwear or had already slipped inside was unknown. Moreover, judging from their posture, Lin Tianlong was definitely kissing Dong Jiejie's lips and face passionately.

In the noisy charity banquet hall, no one noticed their actions, so Lin Tianlong's movements became increasingly exaggerated and outrageous. From a distance, Pan Yueming could only see Dong Jiejie violently twisting her body. The dance floor was packed with people, and the atmosphere was incredibly chaotic. Soon, the crowd blocked Pan Yueming's view.

Chapter 381 Husband's Predicament: Dong Jiejie (Part 1)

Pan Yueming absentmindedly held Li Xi'er, his mind in turmoil. Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder. Turning around, he saw it was a friend. Pan Yueming snapped out of his daze and was about to explain when his friend spoke first: "You'd better go find Dong Jiejie quickly! I just saw the man who danced with her put drugs in her drink when he took her to the side to drink. Yandu Mountain is quite chaotic; hooligans often put aphrodisiacs in other people's drinks. You'd better go find Dong Jiejie quickly, and see if anything bad has happened."

Upon hearing this, Pan Yueming's heart nearly jumped out of his chest. Thinking of Dong Jiejie's back view just now, a sense of foreboding rose in Pan Yueming's heart. Could it be that Lin Tianlong was a playboy and a lecherous wolf? And that he had his eye on his wife, Dong Jiejie?

Pan Yueming, not bothering to say much to his cousin, let go of Li Xi'er's hand and plunged into the crowd on the dance floor, struggling towards the direction Dong Jiejie had come from.

Reaching the wall, Pan Yueming didn't see Dong Jiejie or Lin Tianlong. He frantically asked around, but everyone was busy partying and no one paid him any attention. Thinking that Dong Jiejie might have been drugged, Pan Yueming was frantic. He wandered aimlessly, calling Dong Jiejie's name, but to no avail.

Just as he was becoming increasingly anxious, Pan Yueming caught a glimpse of a man's back on the other side of the crowd. It looked so familiar. Looking closer, he saw a beautiful face slumped over the man's shoulder, a pair of delicate arms wrapped around his neck, and two jade-white legs hanging from his thick waist and hips. He seemed to be carrying a woman towards the private room corridor. Those specially made stockings, those white high heels—it had to be Dong Jiejie!

Just as the man was about to carry Dong Jiejie around the corner of the corridor, Pan Yueming suddenly noticed that Dong Jiejie's sexy lace panties were hanging from the base of her legs, which were crossed over the man's waist.

Pan Yueming frantically pushed his way to the other side of the dance floor, but by the time he reached her, Dong Jiejie had vanished. Pan Yueming frantically ran back and forth in the corridor, knocking on doors everywhere, but despite being cursed at, he couldn't find Dong Jiejie. He knew his wife had been depressed and empty lately, even for the past few years, making her vulnerable to being taken advantage of by bad men. Although their relationship had cracked and they had even argued, Pan Yueming was still very worried about Dong Jiejie at this moment; after all, he was still her husband.

Just as Pan Yueming was at a loss, Dong Jiejie's silvery laughter suddenly came from one of the private rooms: "I'm not drunk! Hehehe... Don't believe me? Let me try riding on top of you!"

Her laughter was filled with a morbid lewdness.

Hearing this, Pan Yueming's face turned green! Following the sound, he arrived at a private room and kicked the door open. A scene that shocked him came into view: "Haha, that's exactly what I wanted!"

A man sat naked on the sofa, his eyes lewdly fixed on the scene before him. It wasn't Lin Tianlong from before, but a mature man in his thirties. In front of him, Dong Jiejie kicked off her high heels and the panties that had been hanging on her calves. Her eyes were filled with a dazed look. She lifted her skirt and climbed onto the man's lower body, spreading her legs. She grasped the man's erect penis with one hand, aligned her vulva with the large penis, grabbed the man's shoulder with the other, straightened her upper body, and thrust her buttocks down hard, trying to straddle him, but she couldn't succeed on the first try. The man urged her to sit more properly while pulling her breasts out of her exposed bra and greedily sucking on her tender pink nipples.

Despite knowing she'd been drugged, Pan Yueming's heart still exploded as he watched his beloved wife, naked and riding a strange man, writhing her hips and buttocks, repeatedly trying to insert his penis into her vagina.

"Fuck you, what are you doing?"

Pan Yueming cursed as he stormed into the private room, grabbing Dong Jiejie from behind and pulling her up. The man, startled, tried to flee, but Pan Yueming threw a sofa cushion at him from behind, nearly causing him to fall flat on his face. He didn't even bother to pull up his pants before scrambling out of the room.

Pan Yueming glanced back at Dong Jiejie's half-conscious face, not daring to rest for a moment before helping her up. He was relieved he'd arrived in time, preventing that scoundrel from defiling his wife's chastity. He helped her put on her underwear before leaving the room. He knew that leaving the scene and waking Dong Jiejie up was his top priority.

As they walked, Dong Jiejie, still dazed, refused to move, saying she needed to use the restroom. Pan Yueming figured the man must have given her a lot of drugs, and seeing Dong Jiejie's disheveled and disheveled state, she had no choice but to go along with it for now, as long as they got away from the scene quickly.

When Pan Yueming brought Dong Jiejie to the restroom, she was already staggering and unsteady on her feet. Seeing that everyone around was in a panic and no one was paying attention, Pan Yueming decided to take her into the men's room, not wanting her to fall in. The restroom was dimly lit, and although several men were going in and out, no one could tell that Dong Jiejie was a woman. Pan Yueming seized the opportunity and shoved her into a stall, closing the door behind her. Soon after, she finished urinating and staggered out. Pan Yueming then noticed that she hadn't pulled her underwear up; it was still hanging on her thighs. Fortunately, her skirt was down, indicating that she had been given a strong drug.

Dong Jiejie leaned against him and walked to the sink. Feeling drowsy, she half-leaned over the sink to wash her hands. Pan Yueming quickly told her she hadn't pulled up her underwear yet, but Dong Jiejie, still half-asleep, only knew to ask Pan Yueming to help her. Just as Pan Yueming was about to help her pull up her underwear, a man entered. It was Lin Tianlong. He stood at his designated spot and began to urinate. As he looked over, Pan Yueming pulled up Dong Jiejie's skirt to help her pull up her underwear, exposing her two round, white buttocks. Lin Tianlong saw it immediately, and his penis instantly became erect. He stared intently, urinating on the floor.

Pan Yueming hurriedly pulled up Dong Jiejie's underwear. Lin Tianlong, having finished urinating, came over and whispered to Pan Yueming, "Brother Pan, that Wen Zhongda is no good. Relying on his two older brothers, one a bank manager and the other a deputy captain of the criminal police, he acts recklessly everywhere. Sister Dong insisted on dancing with that kind of person. Was she bullied? Brother Pan, I could tell Sister Dong wasn't in a good mood while they were dancing. You should take better care of her! As far as I know, she has to take care of her child and film to earn money. It's not easy for her! I heard your career hasn't been going well these past few years, and your star has faded. You haven't filmed many movies since 'The Legend of the White Snake'?"

Lin Tianlong finally met Wen Zhongda today, the third brother of Wen Tailai, and Su Yijun's husband. He hadn't expected this guy to be so handsome. He actually came to this charity banquet under the guise of being the manager of Xinda Investment Center, trying to take advantage of a female celebrity. He was momentarily distracted and almost let Wen Zhongda taint Dong Jiejie's innocence, but fortunately Pan Yueming appeared in time to stop Wen Zhongda's evil deed.

Pan Yueming was initially worried about being blamed for bringing a woman into the men's restroom, but when Lin Tianlong approached, he panicked and didn't know what to say. However, hearing Lin Tianlong's concerned tone towards Dong Jiejie and himself, Pan Yueming's dislike for this young master lessened considerably. Moreover, he had already heard about Lin Tianlong's severe punishment of Hu Gang, the local bully in Yandu Mountain, yesterday. Even Hu Gang's father, Hu Chengye, the district head of Yandu Mountain, was implicated. It seemed that this young master was not only the future head of Huayi Media, but also already wielded considerable power in Yandu City and was indeed not to be underestimated.

"Thank you for your concern, Young Master Lin!"

Pan Yueming, contrary to his previous coldness towards Lin Tianlong, smiled warmly. "Since the car accident, I've indeed filmed very little, so Dong Jiejie has inevitably had a tough time. That's why we were specially invited to attend this charity banquet hosted by Chinese Media. My wife and I feel very honored, and we hope to gain the appreciation of Chinese Media and have the opportunity to film for them. We hope you'll take good care of us in the future, Young Master Lin!"

Lin Tianlong ignored Pan Yueming and walked behind Dong Jiejie, staring intently at her buttocks, saying, "Sister Dong has become so voluptuous since marrying you and having children! Brother Pan, you're truly blessed; you must cherish her!"

Pan Yueming thought to himself: This is my wife, not yours. If I don't cherish her, why should you? But after all, he hadn't been loving and caring enough towards his wife in the years since the car accident, and feeling guilty, he didn't know how to answer.

“Brother Pan, you’re so careless! Sister Dong isn’t comfortable dressed like this. Hold her up, I’ll help her put her underwear back on!”

Just as Pan Yueming was trying to figure out how to respond, Lin Tianlong boldly blocked Pan Yueming’s attempt to pull down Dong Jiejie’s skirt with one hand, while his other large hand directly touched Dong Jiejie’s underwear, stroking it back and forth. Dong Jiejie’s underwear was silk and very thin; Pan Yueming could tell from the lewd smile on Lin Tianlong’s face that he was enjoying it immensely. Pan Yueming was about to speak to stop him when Lin Tianlong had already slipped his hand inside Dong Jiejie’s underwear, from the waistband. He fondled and squeezed her two round buttocks, and his hand went lower and lower, even pressing between her thighs. It was absolutely insane!

Pan Yueming had never seen anyone so brazen in public before; he seemed to have forgotten to stop Lin Tianlong’s lewd behavior. In a daze, Pan Yueming could tell from the movements under Dong Jiejie's underwear that Lin Tianlong's fingers had probably touched Dong Jiejie's sensitive spot. Suddenly, his hand lifted upwards, and Dong Jiejie cried out, "No, don't play here..."

Although she was half-dazed and didn't know who was touching her, she was still somewhat conscious. Stimulated, she instinctively pushed Lin Tianlong's hand away and stumbled out of the bathroom.

A disappointed Lin Tianlong, just as his hand was about to slip out of Dong Jiejie's underwear, pressed his fingers forcefully between her thighs, causing Dong Jiejie to cry out again and almost fall. When Lin Tianlong withdrew his hand, Pan Yueming noticed some sticky fluid on his index and middle fingers. The little rascal! Touching her butt wasn't enough; he even probed Dong Jiejie's vagina! Lin Tianlong even put his fingers in his mouth and sucked on them.

It's true what they say, "When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head." Pan Yueming was afraid that Li

Xier might suddenly become a beast and rape Dong Jiejie, and he was also worried that his friend would come looking for him if he waited too long outside. So he quickly helped Dong Jiejie out of the restroom and back to their seat. Back at their seat, Pan Yueming saw that Li Xier's head was completely buried in the table, her pretty face flushed, which matched the exposed breasts of her body. He immediately guessed that Li Xier had been drugged by his friend. Dong Jiejie also seemed to be half drunk, probably because the man had plied her with alcohol at some point, and with the added effects of the drugs, she had already rested her head on Pan Yueming's shoulder. Seeing that she couldn't even open her eyes, Pan Yueming was also aroused. He pressed his breasts against his arm, making his hand feel the soft, yielding sensation of her breasts pressing against his arm through his woolen skirt.

Chapter 382 Husband and Wife Committing Crimes (Part 2)

"Brother Pan, don't be so old-fashioned. You're an old gambler who's been to Macau casinos before. Since you've accepted the invitation, I'll naturally show you around. Maybe some alternative thrills can help heal your trauma from the car accident!"

At this moment, Lin Tianlong followed closely and sat down next to him, winking at Pan Yueming. Then he called over the bartender and whispered something to him, gesturing for two words. The bartender knew that the big boy in front of him was the boss Mei Ruoshan's boss. The severe punishment of Hu Gang, the local tyrant of Yandu Mountain, was very gratifying. All the employees of the resort respected this young master. Seeing him ask, the bartender immediately wrote a note for him.

Lin Tianlong picked up Li Xier, who leaned softly against him. He gestured to Pan Yueming to follow him, so Pan Yueming had no choice but to help Dong Jiejie up. Fortunately, Dong Jiejie still had some sense, so Pan Yueming could half-pull and half-walk her. Pan Yueming and his wife Dong Jiejie attended the charity banquet not only to relax and mend their relationship, but also, and perhaps more importantly, to gain the favor of Huayi Media Company and salvage his declining film and television career. Meeting Lin Tianlong today was a stroke of luck for him. Besides knowing Lin Tianlong was the young master of Huayi Media, he had also heard that this young man was a rising star in Yan City, a "miracle doctor" with unique methods for treating difficult and complicated diseases. Now, after hearing Lin Tianlong's words, it seemed as if the man had seen through the aftereffects of his car accident at a glance, and his words hinted at a treatment method.

Pan Yueming felt uneasy, yet he couldn't refuse the young man's offer. In the blink of an eye, they passed through a narrow, dimly lit corridor, turned two corners, and arrived at the next level. Only then did Pan Yueming realize that there was an underground bar and another level below the resort lobby! Two burly men guarded the lower level. Lin Tianlong handed the note to one of them, who spoke into a walkie-talkie. Pan Yueming couldn't quite understand what they were saying; it was probably underworld coded language. Pan Yueming felt a surge of fear, but at this point, there was no turning back.

A moment later, a waiter opened the door and ushered them in. After passing through two doors, they heard a cacophony of lewd sounds all around. There were at least twenty or thirty beds separated by curtains, somewhat like beds in a large hospital ward. There were winding passageways between the curtains, but the lighting was dim, and there was rock music playing, not too loudly, but mixed with the lewd sounds, creating a scene of utter debauchery.

Pan Yueming and his companion walked past several beds, occasionally spotting a curtain that wasn't fully drawn, allowing glimpses of men riding women. It seemed like no one was on guard; anyone could pull back the curtain and slip in at any time. But the atmosphere was so lewd that everyone was preoccupied with their girlfriends, paying no attention to anyone else. Pan Yueming's heart skipped a beat, and she inwardly blamed Lin Tianlong for bringing her and Dong Jiejie to such a shady place.

She forced herself to go inside, and a waiter led them to a corner and pointed to a bed with a small sign on the curtain that read "Number 19."

Because Li Xier was completely unconscious, Lin Tianlong couldn't reach her, so he pulled her into the bed and placed her on it before coming out again. Since Pan Yueming was in a different bed and was new, Lin Tianlong naturally had to accompany her. So he helped Pan Yueming support Dong Jiejie, and after turning a corner with the waiter, they arrived at bed number 23. Lin Tianlong, with practiced experience, gave the waiter a bill as a tip. Once

they were in their beds, Pan Yueming realized that Dong Jiejie, like Li Xier, was also drowsy and almost asleep. Lin Tianlong was a little taller than Pan Yueming, so they helped Dong Jiejie onto the bed together. Dong Jiejie leaned against him, her right breast pressed against him. When they reached the bed, she was completely against Lin Tianlong, so he quickly picked her up.

Pan Yueming hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Young Master Lin, I'm exhausted."

Lin Tianlong chuckled and said, "Don't mind me carrying your wife."

Pan Yueming said, "Don't mention it! Come on, help me out completely. I'll have to trouble you to carry her to bed."

Lin Tianlong, seemingly delighted, bent down slightly, lifted Dong Jiejie by the waist, and placed her on the bed. As Dong Jiejie lay down, Lin Tianlong, as if lacking strength, also pressed down, his face pressed directly against the two prominent breasts of Dong Jiejie's skirt. Pan Yueming's face flushed with embarrassment. Lin Tianlong quickly stood up, apologizing as he did so. Inadvertently, Dong Jiejie's short skirt was pulled up by his movement, revealing her underwear and her two bare, round, and slender legs to Lin Tianlong.

Pan Yueming was about to say something when Lin Tianlong suddenly remembered something and exclaimed. He had said that the security guard at the door also needed a tip, otherwise there would be trouble later. He told Pan Yueming to hurry up and pay the tip, explaining that he had already paid once. Helpless, Pan Yueming could only reluctantly retreat to find the security guard to pay the tip.

Halfway there, Pan Yueming became suspicious and turned back to prevent any trouble. Sure enough, through the gap in the curtain outside, he saw that Dong Jiejie's legs were already draped over Lin Tianlong's shoulders, and Lin Tianlong's hands were caressing her smooth thighs. Soon, his fingers had reached the base of her thighs, stroking her inner thighs. Pan Yueming was unsure whether she should rush in and stop him.

While Pan Yueming hesitated, Lin Tianlong unzipped Dong Jiejie's back and unhooked her bra from behind. She was wearing a strapless bra that day, so with a simple pull, the entire bra came off. Lin Tianlong's hands returned to her breasts. Now, even through the woolen skirt, the sensation was direct; he could certainly feel the softness of her breasts and the erect nipples.

Seeing Lin Tianlong wantonly fondling his wife's breasts, Pan Yueming felt both jealous and angry. Lin Tianlong's right hand continued to play with her genitals, his fingers pressing and rubbing between her legs. Dong Jiejie actually reacted, letting out a soft moan from her nostrils. Lin Tianlong became even more excited and pressed down on her private parts, leaving a deep indentation in her panties. The honey-like fluid inside had soaked the silk panties, making them semi-transparent, and the dark pubic hair was faintly visible.

If this continued, things would get out of hand. Pan Yueming couldn't care less about politeness or face,

so she rushed in and called out to Lin Tianlong. Lin Tianlong stopped, smiling apologetically, and then ran out like a wisp of smoke, not forgetting to say "have fun" before leaving. After settling the unconscious Dong Jiejie, Pan Yueming felt even less moved, feeling a sense of loss. So he could only sit by and watch her sleep. Finally, bored, Pan Yueming went out for a walk. Filled with a sense of revenge, he arrived at the door of Lin Tianlong and Li Xier's room, wanting to see what they were doing. He peeked inside and was shocked: Lin Tianlong was on top of Li Xier, kissing and licking her. Li Xier's upper body was already naked, her two large breasts swaying, and Lin Tianlong was fondling them with one hand, his fingers constantly pinching her nipples.

Suddenly, Lin Tianlong reached out and pulled down Li Xier's panties. Wow! Appearances can be deceiving, Pan Yueming thought. Despite Li Xier's fair and delicate face, she had thick, dark pubic hair. Lin Tianlong ignored this, his hand between her legs, his fingers probing her vagina. Li Xier began to twist her waist, moaning "Ah...ah..." Her

seductive cries were incredibly alluring, even captivating Pan Yueming.

Lin Tianlong pulled down his pants; his enormous penis was already almost at a ninety-degree angle, ready to be unleashed. Like a scene from a pornographic film, he grabbed Li Xi'er's legs in front of Pan Yueming and thrust his large penis into her vagina, his movements practiced and skillful. Li Xi'er cried out, though dazed, she was still aware of the sensation, twisting her waist to cooperate with Lin Tianlong's assault. Lin Tianlong vigorously squeezed and kneaded her breasts, deforming them.

After a while, Lin Tianlong turned Li Xi'er over and penetrated her from behind. By this time, Pan Yueming's heart was racing. Although his lower body hadn't yet reacted, his heart was burning with a burning desire, a strong need to resolve the situation. Pan Yueming couldn't wait to go back and try it with his wife, Dong Jiejie, to stimulate his lower body and see if he could find the feeling he once had. So he quickly left the scene and rushed back to his room.

Hurrying along, he was bumped into by a waiter, who made him dizzy and spun around. The waiter apologized profusely, but Pan Yueming didn't bother to argue. The waiter kept asking if he needed help. Pan Yueming took a deep breath, waved his hand, and finally found his way. He hurriedly pulled up the curtain and rushed into a bed, but in his haste, he went to the wrong bed. Inside was Lin Tianlong, who was sucking on his female companion's bare breasts. Pan Yueming quickly said, "I'm sorry! Young Master Lin, I'm so sorry!"

By the time Lin Tianlong turned around to look at Pan Yueming, he had already backed away.

What a close call! How did he end up in Lin Tianlong's bed again? If he had ruined his mood or made him lose his temper, he would have been in deep trouble. Pan Yueming couldn't help but feel glad he had run away quickly. However, in that fleeting glimpse, Pan Yueming felt that Lin Tianlong's female companion didn't seem to be Li Xier from before. She looked older than Li Xier, with large, round breasts—very attractive!

The reason he went to the wrong bed was that the bed number sign was inconspicuous, and the lighting was dim, so it was perfectly normal to miss it.

Just as Pan Yueming saw that the bed was number 23, Lin Tianlong suddenly chased after him from inside the room, startling him. He thought Lin Tianlong was coming to beat him up. Pan Yueming was about to run when Lin Tianlong grabbed him and forcefully dragged him to the bedside, saying, "Brother Pan, you wanted to peek at me having sex with a woman but are too scared to come in? If this method is effective for treating your post-accident aftereffects, I'd be happy to cooperate!"

Because he had drunk some alcohol earlier, Pan Yueming was a little confused and felt something was wrong, but he didn't know why. In his hazy state, he just wanted to apologize quickly to see if he could avoid a beating.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Lin, I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I, I..."

But when he saw the woman on the bed, Pan Yueming froze on the spot, almost shouting out loud. Wasn't the woman on the bed his wife , Dong Jiejie?

He rubbed his eyes and looked more closely. It was definitely her! That figure, that dress, and that charming face—it was undoubtedly his beloved wife, Dong Jiejie! Lin Tianlong had already unzipped her woolen dress and pulled it up to her waist, completely exposing her two round, plump breasts. When Pan Yueming rushed in, he saw Lin Tianlong sucking on Dong Jiejie's breasts and nipples!

Ah! It's unbelievable! I didn't go to the wrong bed! Wasn't that little bastard Lin Tianlong doing Li Xi'er just now? How did he end up here in the blink of an eye? Pan Yueming's mind suddenly cleared, and his brain slowly started working. This bed number 23 was indeed his.

Chapter 383 Husband's Current Offense to Dong Jiejie (Part 3)

Pan Yueming's stunned silence was actually only brief. Seeing him frozen in shock, Lin Tianlong said, "Brother Pan, haven't you ever witnessed your wife being played by another man? It's alright, as long as it's effective for your car accident aftereffects, I can cooperate with you to try. Actually, Sister Dong is quite beautiful; I've always liked her!"

After saying that, he walked over to Dong Jiejie, pulled her skirt down a bit, and hugged her delicate waist. Dong Jiejie weakly leaned back, her breasts becoming even more prominent. Lin Tianlong's large, stubble-covered mouth bit down on her nipple, then pulled it back, causing Dong Jiejie to moan softly.

Having experienced many such encounters, Pan Yueming was at a loss for words. He simply couldn't believe what he was seeing! He even wondered if he had drunk too much that night and was having this hallucination.

Lin Tianlong released his mouth and instead used his hands to fondle and knead Dong Jiejie's high breasts, squeezing her two white, firm nipples into various shapes like kneading dough. He then said smugly, "I could tell at a glance that your aftereffects from the car accident are quite severe. I've probably seen all the famous doctors in Beijing, but unfortunately, the treatments haven't been effective. Since you've met me, it means we're destined to meet. Whether it's in your film career or in treating your illness, I can't let you leave disappointed. I have to give you something in return. Now let's see if this method works on your aftereffects. Brother Pan, are you willing to leave Sister Dong behind? Are you willing to cooperate with my treatment method?"

Pan Yueming was speechless, unsure how to react. Lin Tianlong then lectured him like an expert: "Look at Sister Dong's face, and those beautiful nipples. How many years have you been married to her? I'd guess Sister Dong is in her early thirties, no doubt about it. Women of that age are both young and mature, their breasts are so satisfying to touch, and their private parts must be tight too! Brother Pan, I'm going to have a great time. I don't know anyone here. If this really works on your post-accident symptoms, then all the effort Sister Dong and I put in won't have been in vain!"

Dong Jiejie was thirty-two years old this year, and Lin Tianlong's guess was quite close.

He played with Dong Jiejie's body as he continued, "Don't be fooled by a woman's prim and proper face. Look at this beauty, she looks so proper, but look again..."

He then pulled off her dress and threw it on the ground, quickly removing her underwear, leaving Dong Jiejie completely naked. He bent her legs and pressed them down, exposing Dong Jiejie's vulva completely, even the small opening between her labia was wide open and visible.

Pan Yueming felt a burning desire, a strange sensation rising in his lower body. He gritted his teeth in hatred, cursing Lin Tianlong for being so indecent, but dared not say it aloud.

Lin Tianlong then said to him, "Brother Pan, look here!"

His hand touched Dong Jiejie's labia, saying, "Look at Sister Dong, she seems so innocent on the surface, but these lips are thick, fleshy, and soft. I dare say she's incredibly lewd at heart. Any man who teases her even slightly will make her willingly have sex with him!"

He uttered a string of insulting words about Dong Jiejie, utter nonsense! Pan Yueming's anger grew stronger and stronger.

As they spoke, Lin Tianlong pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous, menacing penis, at least twenty centimeters long, thick and erect, its large, round glans glistening with oil. Pan Yueming's heart pounded, a thrill and a sense of provocation washing over him. Seeing this young man about to rape his beloved wife, Pan Yueming felt suffocated! "I must stop him!"

he thought, but he couldn't bring himself to take a step. He no longer had the courage!

Lin Tianlong parted Dong Jiejie's legs, his eyes filled with admiration and greed as he gazed at her hairy vulva, lifting her buttocks and guiding her genitals toward his penis. Pan Yueming took a deep breath, holding it. Good heavens! Was his beloved wife about to be raped by another man without his knowledge? It was simply too… Pan Yueming's mind went blank.

Lin Tianlong was about to press down, his glans already embedded in Dong Jiejie's thick, dark pubic hair, reaching the entrance of her vagina, when he suddenly stopped, turned to Pan Yueming, and said, "This position isn't good, it's not deep enough. Come on, Brother Pan, don't just stand there like a log, come help me out. Maybe it'll help with your post-car accident symptoms. It's been years since you've been inside Sister Dong, hasn't it? I'll give it to you after I'm done."

Following Lin Tianlong's instructions, Pan Yueming had no choice but to steel himself and walk behind Dong Jiejie. Lin Tianlong then lifted Dong Jiejie's two jade-like legs, bending them towards her chest, and then told Pan Yueming to help him hold the backs of Dong Jiejie's legs and spread them apart. Pan Yueming, dumbfounded, did as he was told. This position left Dong Jiejie's vagina completely facing upwards and open, even the pink flesh inside the vaginal canal was clearly visible!

Just as Pan Yueming was regretting his actions, Lin Tianlong actually thrust his enormous penis into Dong Jiejie's vagina with a "plop." Pan Yueming saw it with his own eyes; he paused briefly after inserting three-quarters of the way in before fully penetrating.

Although Dong Jiejie had been drugged, she was still conscious, moaning and groaning, her body twisting from side to side, her legs clamping together tightly. Pan Yueming couldn't hold her back; she broke free. But Lin Tianlong's thick waist was pressing down on her hips, and even with her legs clamped, she could only grip the boy's thick waist and hairy thighs, completely unable to protect herself.

Seeing Pan Yueming release Dong Jiejie's legs, Lin Tianlong simply placed his hands on her knees and pressed them apart, making Dong Jiejie's legs spread like a "one" shape, her labia parting as well. Then he pressed his young, strong body down, causing his enormous penis to penetrate even deeper into Dong Jiejie's vagina.

Although Dong Jiejie's cries weren't loud, they were almost sobs. Her eyes were closed, but she was biting her lower lip. Did she even realize she was being violated and raped by a young, strong, uninvited guest? And her husband was standing right beside her, watching. If she regained consciousness now, it would be terrifying. Pan Yueming's heart was pounding.

Lin Tianlong's methods weren't many; he simply stood on the edge of the bed, swaying his large penis, stirring and thrusting it in and out of Dong Jiejie's vagina. Dong Jiejie's cries subsided, replaced by soft moans. Her vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, each time Lin Tianlong's penis withdrew, it brought out a lot of sticky fluid. When he thrust in, there was a "squeaking" sound as it hit the nectar.

Dong Jiejie's whole body turned pink from the violation. Her back arched, her full breasts thrusting up and down with Lin Tianlong's ravaging, as if she wanted to be touched and fondled. Lin Tianlong was focused on thrusting into her private parts, ignoring her, and instead called Pan Yueming over to have some fun too. Pan Yueming was already stunned by the scene before him; without thinking, he reached out and grabbed his wife Dong Jiejie's breasts. They were hot, her nipples already engorged and erect; he could tell she was very aroused!

Just as Pan Yueming's hands touched her breasts and then her nipples, she gripped his hands tightly, preventing him from letting go, and pressed them forcefully against her own breasts. The unprecedented stimulation sent Pan Yueming's emotions surging. He did as Dong Jiejie wished, frantically squeezing her two large breasts. Seeing her enjoying herself so much while being with another man filled him with jealousy; squeezing her breasts was like revenge, almost squeezing out her milk.

Lin Tianlong thrust in and out forty or fifty times. Dong Jiejie's body was contorted and taut from the intense stimulation. Her two originally snow-white legs were now rubbing vigorously against Lin Tianlong's hairy thighs, making the insides of her thighs red. She cried out "Ah ah ah," a familiar orgasm to Pan Yueming. Her vagina was constantly leaking vaginal fluid, which flowed onto the sheets, wetting a large area.

Pan Yueming remembered that when he was in good health, he would ejaculate at this moment no matter what. But Lin Tianlong seemed not to be finished. This time, he simply cupped Dong Jiejie's buttocks with both hands, then twisted his thick waist, inserting only half of his large penis, and then rotating it clockwise, causing Dong Jiejie's vaginal opening to twist and turn. Needless to say, the internal churning was immense.

Dong Jiejie seemed to be completely absorbed in the experience, her soft moans and groans filling the air. Her moans, once reserved for Pan Yueming, were incredibly seductive, enough to make any man want to take her to bed and fuck her until he was exhausted.

Lin Tianlong, hearing this, became enraged. He turned his penis upside down and rotated it counter-clockwise, then back again, thrusting in with loud, grotesque sounds and throbbing blood! Pan Yueming saw that his beloved wife Dong Jiejie's vagina was already taut from being fucked so hard, and guessed that if he used more force, he might even tear it apart!

Dong Jiejie, already panting heavily from his ministrations, cried out again when Lin Tianlong fully inserted his penis into her vagina once more, her small mouth wide open, her vagina completely at his mercy. This time, her legs were so weak that they clung to Lin Tianlong's waist, swaying in the air with his thrusts. She cried out "Husband!" and then her vaginal fluids gushed out, staining her inner thighs and the sheets. Pan Yueming's mind finally cleared. Looking at the scene before him, he wanted to hide and cry!

Lin Tianlong, with his last ounce of strength, thrust his penis into Dong Jiejie's vagina, then let out a loud shout. Pan Yueming, who was covering his face, heard the "slap slap" sound. "Could it be ejaculation?"

Pan Yueming was startled and looked up.

Lin Tianlong grabbed Dong Jiejie's waist tightly, thrusting his lower body forward and tilting his head back. He ejaculated four or five times into Dong Jiejie's vagina before pulling out, spraying his semen onto her lower abdomen and thighs. He then walked over from the side. Pan Yueming watched him in astonishment. He then ejaculated twice more onto Dong Jiejie's breasts, leaving a white, sticky mess on her chest.

Pan Yueming's mouth gaped open in surprise. Just then, Lin Tianlong's penis softened, but it was still very thick, with white, sticky semen continuously oozing from the glans. He moved forward again, grasping Dong Jiejie's chin with his left hand. Dong Jiejie was panting groggily with her mouth open. With his grip, her mouth opened even wider. His right hand lifted her head, forcing his half-soft, sticky penis into her mouth, and then forcefully pressed her head towards his crotch.

Pan Yueming saw Dong Jiejie's face buried between his legs, his large penis moving in and out of her mouth, her mouth and cheeks covered in glistening semen. Dong Jiejie seemed to be fully conscious, her mouth moving in sync, sucking on his thick but dirty penis. When Lin Tianlong twitched a few more times and pulled out his penis, a sticky thread of semen stretched from Dong Jiejie's lips and his penis.

Chapter 384.

After her climax, Director Luo's wife, Dong Jiejie, lay paralyzed on the bed like a corpse. Lin Tianlong patted her round buttocks with satisfaction, pulled up his pants, and said smugly to the stunned Pan Yueming standing to the side, "Brother Pan, your wife is so fun and wonderful. It seems you've really neglected her these past few years. I wonder when you're going back? Otherwise, you'd like to play with her for a few more nights. Brother Pan, how are you feeling? Are you feeling anything? Don't rush, take it slow. Brother Pan, help Dong Jiejie clean up first!"

After saying that, he swaggered out.

Pan Yueming stood there stunned for a full three minutes, then he slapped himself hard, almost crying as he wiped the semen off Dong Jiejie's body. By the time he helped her put on her underwear and dress, she was nine-tenths awake and even playfully accused Pan Yueming of drugging and raping her. Pan Yueming was filled with rage but didn't know where to vent it! Damn it, she's still clueless after being taken advantage of by Lin Tianlong! Of course, he absolutely couldn't tell her about this! After weighing the pros and cons, Pan Yueming finally decided to swallow his anger. For his daughter and for his family, he had to endure it! Because he loved Dong Jiejie and couldn't lose her!

Pan Yueming carried Dong Jiejie back to her room. Dong Jiejie fell into a drowsy sleep. Pan Yueming sat by her bedside, head bowed, silently enduring the loneliness and darkness of the night. More than four hours later, Dong Jiejie finally woke up. Pan Yueming, still half-asleep, was awakened by a passionate kiss. Looking up, he saw it was Dong Jiejie. Dong Jiejie was already up, her face flushed with a smile, looking incredibly alluring. Pan Yueming didn't know what to say.

Dong Jiejie kissed him passionately again, took his hand, and said sweetly, "You were so naughty just now! Why didn't you tell me you were so good? What kind of drug did you give me to make me so infatuated, making me feel like I was in heaven?"

Pan Yueming was about to speak when Dong Jiejie covered his mouth and continued, "But I was so happy, really! I haven't been this passionate in a long time! But you'd better not do it in public places like this in the future, okay?"

Her face was already flushed with embarrassment, and it was clear that she was very satisfied with the ecstasy they had just experienced.

Pan Yueming was practically in tears. What could he do now?

Lin Tianlong left the underground bar and returned to the lobby, which was still bustling with people.

"Young Master Lin, where have you been? I've been looking for you for ages!"

Yang Meizhen greeted Lin Tianlong with a charming smile, pulling him into a private room. Inside, a middle-aged man had already set up a table for a banquet. Yang Meizhen introduced him, "This is Director Luo from the Yan City Red Cross Association!"

"Young Master Lin, Young Master Lin, our Red Cross Association should especially thank you this time! The charity banquet co-hosted by your Chinese Media Company and Chairwoman Huang of the Women's Federation was a great success! I, Luo, have prepared a small feast to reward you both, Young Master Lin and Manager Yang!"

Director Luo held Lin Tianlong's hand tightly, speaking enthusiastically, his forehead pimples almost bursting from excitement.

"Director Luo, you flatter me, you're too kind!"

Lin Tianlong said calmly. He knew perfectly well that the Red Cross Association director was so excited because he wanted a share of the donations from the charity banquet. He glanced at Yang Meizhen beside him, fully aware of the situation.

Yang Meizhen immediately realized that the young master had seen through Director Luo's intentions. She couldn't help but admire the young man before her; such keen insight and youthful promise were truly well-deserved. Then she noticed his gaze lingering unabashedly on her silk-stockinged legs. Her heart fluttered with a mixture of shyness and delight. She glared at him with a hint of resentment, recalling the erotic scene in the Shangri-La fitting room that day. Although they hadn't actually made love, it had been incredibly stimulating and intoxicating. At this moment, the valley between her legs was already involuntarily moist.

"Young Master Lin, um..."

After downing three glasses, Director Luo hesitated, unsure how to begin, and glanced at Yang Meizhen beside him.

"Tianlong, this is your Uncle Benchu's cousin. As you can see, the Red Cross wants a share of this charity banquet, so he's come to ask for your opinion!"

Yang Meizhen whispered, holding Lin Tianlong's hand. Her breath was fragrant and intoxicating.

“Since Aunt Meizhen has spoken, I naturally have to give you face!”

Lin Tianlong grinned mischievously, tickling Yang Meizhen’s palm with his finger. Yang Meizhen’s face immediately flushed red.

“Tianlong, thank you for giving Auntie face!”

Yang Meizhen said sincerely.

“The specifics can be discussed in my room when Auntie has time!”

Lin Tianlong said with a double meaning, his large hand secretly stroking the base of Yang Meizhen’s full, rounded thighs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings. As Yang Meizhen’s body trembled, he withdrew his hand, but then intentionally or unintentionally brushed against her plump, round buttocks. Yang Meizhen let out a soft moan, and her crevice immediately became wet.

Director Luo’s phone rang; it seemed someone wanted to see him. Although he was unwilling, he couldn’t refuse and had to agree. After finishing the call, Director Luo said somewhat awkwardly, "It's my wife. She insisted on coming to see me, saying she wanted to thank you in person for your kindness. Benchu and I are very familiar with your father. We've always known you as someone destined for greatness. Now, at such a young age, you've already excelled. Truly, heroes emerge from among the young!"

Lin Tianlong quickly smiled apologetically, "It would be wonderful if Mrs. Luo came. It would be good for me to get to know her. Uncle Luo, you flatter me!"

A moment later, someone pushed open the door to the private room. Lin Tianlong looked up and saw a stylish and beautiful woman walk in. She wore a cream-colored, form-fitting sweater that accentuated her ample bosom, a pink shawl draped over her shoulders, and a red and black pleated skirt that couldn't conceal her high, rounded hips. Her over-the-knee leather boots made her legs appear even longer. What was striking was that this woman was wearing sheer stockings, and between her skirt and boots, the black stockings revealed glimpses of her snow-white thighs.

Lin Tianlong stood up and gestured for the woman to sit down. Director Luo introduced her, saying, "This is my wife, Meng Xinru."

The woman glared at Director Luo, then smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, you're about the same age as our daughter. Our daughter, Xiaohui, is already seventeen and still in high school, while Young Master Lin is only nineteen and already the executive manager of the Chinese Media Group and the executive director of Kanghua Hospital. I've heard you're young and accomplished, and I've wanted to meet you for a long time. I was upstairs doing yoga, which is why I'm a little late."

Her eyes sparkled as she spoke, exuding charm.

After the pleasantries, the four continued their meal. Meng Xinru, however, had a good capacity for alcohol, toasting and drinking with Lin Tianlong, making Director Luo seem somewhat superfluous. Lin Tianlong took a moment to carefully observe the woman. Meng Xinru's appearance was slightly inferior to Yang Meizhen's, but still quite attractive. She lacked some of the dignified elegance, but possessed a captivating allure. Her lips were somewhat full, but incredibly sexy and seductive.

During their conversation, Lin Tianlong learned that she was originally a well-known mezzo-soprano in the province. Later, after the song and dance troupe was reorganized into an entertainment group, she took a sinecure and returned to Yandu City with her husband. She tried to do business several times but failed and lost some money.

Lin Tianlong was extremely adept at dealing with women and had long seen through them. Although Director Luo wasn't old, his complexion wasn't good, and he already had some gray hair. Meng Xinru, on the other hand, was full of spring in her eyes. It was obvious that he couldn't satisfy his wife in bed, hence his henpecked behavior. Moreover, this beautiful woman was very alluring. His manhood was stirring. Having made up his mind, he said, "Aunt Xinru, my father entrusted me with the important task of the Chinese Media Company, but I'm struggling to find a way in. Since you're in the entertainment industry, I'd like to ask you for help with the planning. Could we talk in my office sometime?"

Meng Xinru was overjoyed and readily agreed. Yang Meizhen, however, couldn't help but worry. She knew that this young rascal had a particular fondness for mature women, and her sister-in-law was somewhat lonely and empty. She feared that her cousin, Director Luo, would be cuckolded in the future.

The four of them drank a few more glasses. Meng Xinru, in high spirits, suggested going to a karaoke bar. Lin Tianlong didn't refuse, and although Director Luo was feeling the effects of the alcohol, he didn't dare object.

Yang Meizhen had booked a VIP room upstairs and was leaving gracefully to assist Mei Ruoshan. As she went upstairs, Lin Tianlong followed behind, glancing at Director Luo and then staring intently at Meng Xinru's swaying waist and ample hips. He thought to himself, "Although I spent ten million today as bait, it still went to my godmother Huang Wanrong's charity foundation. Even if it weren't for Aunt Meizhen's sake, I should still give a share to the Red Cross Society according to custom. If I don't make your wife call me 'daddy,' I'll be letting that money down."

The three of them had just reached the VIP room when they ran into Director Wang of the Yandu Civil Affairs Bureau, who was also there. He and Director Luo were acquainted, and both were in high spirits, so they went into the room together. The

KTV manager, knowing that the young master Lin Tianlong had arrived, immediately came to greet them. Meng Xinru felt honored and, without ceremony, ordered several bottles of foreign liquor, drinking and singing.

Director Luo chatted amiably with Section Chief Wang, while Lin Tianlong simply sat and listened to Meng Xinru sing, thinking to himself that the woman's voice was quite good, somewhat like Zhang Ye and somewhat like Zu Hai; he wondered how she would sound when he woke her up.

After everyone had drunk for a while, Lin Tianlong showered Meng Xinru with attention, complimenting her singing and her beauty and sexiness. The woman, seven parts drunk and three parts pleased, found the young man inexplicably charming.

At this moment, Section Chief Wang wanted to return to his private room; there were still several leaders present, and Director Luo hurriedly offered to go and offer him a few drinks.

Lin Tianlong politely declined, but Meng Xinru, seeing that her husband was already drunk, didn't bother with him and let him go, focusing instead on chatting and laughing with Lin Tianlong.

The two played a few rounds of dice and drank a couple more glasses, leaving only the two of them in the large private room. Then, a slow song started playing, and Meng Xinru, in high spirits, pulled Lin Tianlong up and asked him to dance with her. Lin Tianlong casually dimmed the lights a little, put his arm around the woman's slender waist, and began to dance slowly.

The dim lighting and soft music created an increasingly intimate atmosphere in the room. The woman's firm breasts pressed against the man's chest, their elasticity undeniable. Lin Tianlong's penis was already hard, pressing against Meng Xinru's soft abdomen. Looking down, he saw the beautiful woman's eyes were closed, her face flushed, her red lips slightly parted, clearly enjoying herself. Emboldened, he slid his hand down from her waist, gently caressing her plump buttocks, finding them round and soft with delight.

Meng Xinru leaned against the young man, the scent of his youth filling her nostrils, her heart fluttering. She felt something enormous stirring beneath her abdomen, several times larger than her husband's. Her face flushed, her heart pounded, and her vagina was already wet.

As the dance ended, Lin Tianlong embraced the beautiful married woman and sat down in the corner of the sofa. Just as he was about to take things further, Meng Xinru asked him to sing "Intimate Lover" with her. Lin Tianlong had no choice but to comply. He wrapped his left arm around the beautiful married woman and made a few perfunctory remarks. With such a beauty in his arms, how could he be in the mood to sing?

His left hand quietly slid down and reached into her short skirt. He brought his mouth to her ear and gently kissed her earlobe. The beautiful woman was already aroused and let him tease her. The young man felt more at ease and directly grasped one of her high breasts with his right hand, kneading it through her clothes. His left hand slipped into her pantyhose, along her buttocks, and reached her wet and sticky vulva. The beautiful married woman's singing at this moment was intermittent and out of tune, sounding more like moaning during sex. The young man's fingers kept playing with her plump petals, and her love juice flowed out like a flood.

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