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【Love Fills Jiangcheng】(302-313) Author: Traveling by Bicycle 

Author: Traveling by Bicycle
Word Count: 76359


Chapter 302: I Am Also a Privileged Class

Although he seemed to be provoking Zhao Xiaoyao, upon hearing Zhao Xiaoyao say that he actually wanted to compete with him in terms of privilege, he
immediately felt uneasy. Although he was
the head of the Li family, as the top official in the five northwestern provinces, there were some people, such as those from Beijing, whom he, Young Master Li, could absolutely not afford to offend.
Even his cousin, the grandson of Li Ka-shing of Hong Kong, had to be courteous when encountering those spoiled brats from Beijing.
But thinking about it, if he were to back down... So, his hand would be cut off for nothing, and he would lose all
his prestige . Such a price was something he was unwilling to pay. So, although he felt uneasy,
the thought that the other party was just a small local gang leader calmed him down. He tightly
gripped the hand that Zhao Xiaoyao had cut off with his remaining hand, his cold face staring intently at Zhao Xiaoyao, a
mocking Zhao Xiaoyao, on the other hand, seemed quite comfortable, sitting on the sofa opposite them, leisurely
looking at those spoiled brats as if they were air, completely contemptuous, or rather, ignoring them.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyao's state, the young masters opposite him felt as if they had swallowed a fly, extremely
uncomfortable. They recalled their days in the provincial capital, when they could do whatever they wanted to whomever they pleased, and anyone who disobeyed them
would be dealt with swiftly and decisively. Of course, they wouldn't have to do such things themselves; those who wanted to curry favor with them
would do it secretly. But now, thinking of Zhao Xiaoyao's ruthless methods, they felt a chill run down
their look out the window, waiting for their accomplices to arrive. Therefore, although the two sides
were in a standoff, there was a considerable tension between them. A tacit understanding was formed; neither side broke it, quietly awaiting
the arrival of the police. At the Ganzhou Public Security Bureau, located near the central square of Ganzhou City, over a dozen modern police cars roared
out , speeding towards the nearby Yalan Commercial Nightclub. The officers in these cars were fully
armed, their expressions extremely serious, as if wearing masks of cold-blooded ruthlessness.
Especially the officer in the lead car, with his beer belly, was sweating
profusely. He knew very well Li Shao's identity; in the Northwest region… He was a true princeling, and
now someone had the audacity to cut off his hand. Moreover, this person
had come to him, and if he didn't handle this matter properly, his official position might very well be over. Soon, the car appeared at the nightclub's
entrance. The police car doors opened, and fully armed officers rushed out, surging towards the nightclub.
The officer with the protruding beer belly, as if his hundreds of pounds of fat weighed nothing, led the
charge in the private room of the nightclub… Among them,
the spoiled brats, hearing the police sirens, gleamed with smugness. They turned to
look at Zhao Xiaoyao, giving him a "you're dead" look. Young Master Li, however, sneered coldly, arrogantly declaring, "I
'd like to see how long you can swagger around like a crab. Once you're in jail, I'll make you
wish were dead."

Just as he finished speaking, the door to the private room opened, and the fat police officer and his fully armed
men rushed in, their black gun barrels pointed forward. The fat officer's authoritative voice rang out:
"Don't move! If anyone dares to move..." His words were clearly directed at Zhao Xiaoyao, but when
he saw Zhao Xiaoyao's face, his expression quickly turned pale, and he couldn't utter the threatening words.
"How could it be you?" he said, turning to the fully armed police.
"What are you doing with those guns? Who gave you permission to draw your guns? Put them away right now!" While shouting, he turned
to Zhao Xiaoyao with a fawning smile. "Oh, it's you, sir. I'm so sorry, so sorry, we were
reckless."

Seeing this sudden change, Li Dashao, standing nearby, looked at the fat policeman and his face
turned ashen. The other spoiled brats were dumbfounded. This chief they had summoned wasn't here to arrest
a criminal at all. His attitude towards Zhao Xiaoyao gave the impression that Zhao Xiaoyao was his father, even more so than his
own. Although the fat policeman... Fen hoped to retain his power, but having been in officialdom
for so long, he knew all too well that some things could be lost, like his official position, but his life was irreplaceable.
Helping this young master Li oppress a few ignorant civilians would be easy for him, and he would gladly
do it. However, if young master Li wanted him to deal with Zhao Xiaoyao, to attack Zhao Xiaoyao and capture him, then this
was absolutely out of the question. If he dared to lay a hand on Zhao Xiaoyao now, his body might
be found in some ditch tomorrow, and his entire family might even be in trouble. Besides, a local official is more powerful than a distant one. Even if
young master Li was powerful, he came from the provincial capital; for him to lose his position, he would still need procedures and documents.
But in this small territory of Ganzhou City, it was better to be smarter.

Young Master Li looked at the fat police officer and said coldly, "It seems Officer Wu doesn't intend to uphold justice and
bring the person who cut off my hand to justice, but rather to neglect his duties and
provide shelter for a criminal in front of me." His voice was neither warm nor cold, but anyone could clearly hear the extent
of his anger—an anger that seemed to want to tear the fat police officer in front of him to pieces.

This was a blatant slap in the face to Young Master Li. The helpers he had called in were behaving like dogs in
front . How could he bear this? The纨绔 (spoiled brats) standing nearby were also
completely stunned by this scene. They never expected that Zhao Xiaoyao would have such power, that
a gang leader would actually make the police chief bow down to him.

Just then, Zhao Xiaoyao's voice rang out in the air, "Officer Wu, do you know
what kind of despicable things these scumbags in front of you have done? They actually kidnapped a prominent businessman and
brought him to a nightclub to have their way with him! People like that are utterly despicable! And if
this gets out, who will want to invest in Ganzhou City? They'll say it's such an unsafe place,
they're afraid they'll make money but not live to enjoy it. Not only will your government lose face, but the entire city of Ganzhou will also lose face."
"The common people will resent you. Look, they've broken the law. You should
know what to do."

Zhao Xiaoyao's words were as forceful as ever, but it was precisely this forcefulness that
made Director Wu even more wary. However, inwardly he was cursing Li Dashao. "
If you're going to offend someone, at least offend someone easy to deal with. You've offended this guy! Even the mayor fawns over
him like a lapdog. You've messed with him! It's like a god eating
poison , courting death!" Compared to his own life, his official hat seemed less important. That's why
corrupt officials fear death the most. If he lost his hat because of this,
he a perfect explanation, but what about losing his life? He'd die in vain. The Yellow River has never lacked unidentified
corpses. This is already common knowledge throughout the country.

So, the portly police chief quickly made the wisest decision of his life. He turned around and
looked very seriously at the young master Li in front of him. His face was very serious, and he said in a deep voice,
"I don't know, Mr. Li, how do you explain your actions? Although you come from a prestigious family, there has always been
a law that everyone is equal before the law. I hope Mr. Li can give me a reasonable explanation. Otherwise,
I will have no choice but to invite Mr. Li to the police station for a thorough investigation."

Hearing the portly police chief suddenly change his attitude, the young master Li was dumbfounded.
The spoiled brats around him almost bulged their eyes, looking at the portly police chief in disbelief. You see,
the portly police chief's attitude on the phone was like an obedient dog, but now he was a
man-eating wolf, and very rudely at that, making it impossible for them to adapt to this. The most crucial change was that he
was someone they had personally invited. If he really dragged them to the police station, they would be utterly humiliated
. They wouldn't be able to face anyone in the Northwest anymore, and would have to wear pigskin masks to see people. Young Master Li,
his face , looked at the fat bureau chief and said in a deep voice, "Chief Wu, in this world, there are all kinds of medicines, but there is no
medicine for regret. You must pay the price for your choices. I think you should think
carefully lest you regret it." His tone was full of threat. Sensing
the murderous intent in Young Master Li's words, the fat bureau chief trembled. But at that moment, Zhao Xiaoyao's voice rang out:
"Director Wu, as a police officer, I believe you won't be easily swayed by others, especially with such irrefutable
evidence against criminals. As long as you uphold Shao Bing's principles, you will become a positive role model. I
believe no one can touch you, no matter how powerful their backers are, as long as you persist in making the right
choice, Shao Bing."

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyao's words, Director Wu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, landing on
Young Master Li and his group. Young Master Li, seeing Director Wu's sharp gaze, felt an extreme
unease Just then, Director Wu's voice rang out, "These people are
suspected of serious kidnapping of business elites and attempted sexual assault. Take them away and treat them well.
They will face the severe punishment of the law."

Since this was originally a private matter for Young Master Li and his group, he had brought his trusted confidants.
After Director Wu gave the order, the fully armed police quickly handcuffed all the young masters. The group,
all bark and
no intent. Director Wu, however, looked towards Zhao Xiaoyao. Zhao Xiaoyao glanced at the handcuffed young masters
and smiled coldly, then turned to Director Wu and said, "Director Wu, you are fearless in the face of power, bravely arresting these spoiled princelings
. You are truly a model for the police force. I believe tomorrow's news will be quite exciting."

Seeing Director Wu's wry smile, Zhao Xiaoyao waved his hand and said, "Alright, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll
have someone report your glorious deeds. With such extensive coverage, you'll have an extra layer of protection
. Those privileged figures won't be able to do anything to you."

Young Master Li took a deep breath, looking at Zhao Xiaoyao with a mixture of fear and anger in his eyes.
This young man before him... The man's ruthless demeanor
chilled deep voice, "
I admit defeat, Zhao Xiaoyao. I confess I lost to you. I admit defeat. You need to draw the line
; there's no need for a life-or-death struggle. Know that the Li family's influence in the Northwest is far greater than you imagine.
If you offend the Li family and disgrace us, it won't benefit you. If you really do
that , then we will fight to the death."

Hearing the threat from the young master Li, a look of disdain flashed across Zhao Xiaoyao's handsome face: "
Young master Li, be prepared to be on tomorrow's front page, a notorious playboy. Some things,
once done, cannot be undone. For example, the harm you did to my sister. Since you've done such a despicable thing,
you will instill fear in that person..." The mark of his actions was etched into her heart. People must always be responsible for their actions.
If you dare to do something, you must dare to take responsibility. Don't be such a coward. Begging for mercy like this will not do any good. It will only make
me despise you more.

After hearing Zhao Xiaoyao's words, Young Master Li said in a deep voice, "Very good, Zhao Xiaoyao, you are ruthless. This time I have fallen into your
hands, but I will make you understand that this matter is not over."

Zhao Xiaoyao picked up the phone and dialed a number. "Brother Li, immediately find me a group of reporters, especially
reporters from influential newspapers. I want to hold a press conference here so that everyone can understand
the true colors of certain people, and also to promote the great integrity of Director Wu, who upholds Shao Bing."

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyao's order, a decisive voice came from the other end of the phone, "Okay, boss, I'll go prepare
right away ."

Before long, under Li Jian's command, a large number of reporters drove their press vans and poured in from all directions.
Their destination was this nightclub.

Upon hearing Zhao Xiaoyao's words, Director Wu's eyes flashed with gratitude. If
it weren't for Zhao Xiaoyao, he would have been in a truly difficult and awkward situation.
But Zhao Xiaoyao's actions had indirectly protected him; at least, although he might be transferred, or...
Being sidelined is one thing, but being dismissed in disgrace is at least more respectable in appearances.

Zhao Xiaoyao, seeing the gratitude on Director Wu Bing's face, gently patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't
worry, this is just a minor incident. You've been in this position for a long time. I
heard the current Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission is getting old. I heard a policewoman in your bureau named Chen Fangfang is performing very
well. Help me train her well, and have her take over your position when you leave. It'll fulfill someone's
wish." After saying this, Zhao Xiaoyao patted the extremely excited Wu Bing again and walked
out the back door of the hotel. Wu Bing was left standing there, foolishly touching the spot Zhao Xiaoyao had patted and grinning.

Soon, dozens of press vans appeared at the nightclub's entrance. The police officers looked at the vans with excitement in
their eyes On the other side, Young Master Li's face grew increasingly
ferocious as he looked at the vans, like a criminal. Soon, all the reporters surrounded him, interviewing Director Wu.
Director Wu was naturally good at talking, spouting things like "everyone is equal before the law," "fairness prevails," and "
there is absolutely no tolerance for privilege," his words flying everywhere. The spoiled brats on the side were the perfect embellishment, not daring to even
raise their heads, wishing they could disappear into the cracks in the ground. At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyao led Wu Yuya into
the van they had driven. Looking at the lively scene outside, Zhao Xiaoyao's smile became even brighter.

Inside the car, Wu Yuya hugged Zhao Xiaoyao tightly and said, "Xiaoyao, thank you. If it weren't for you,
I would have bitten my tongue and committed suicide today. But I knew you would come to save me."

Zhao Xiaoyao, who was driving, said, "Sister, don't say that. You're insulting me. You
know , I promised to protect you, but this has happened. I
failed to protect you. Luckily you're alright, otherwise, even if I killed everyone, it wouldn't have made a difference."

Hearing these words, Wu Yuya couldn't hold back her tears again. She gently leaned on
Zhao Xiaoyao's shoulder, looking ahead without saying anything more, as if hoping that the road would never end.

For a moment, the car fell into a silent hushed silence. Just then, Zhao Xiaoyao's phone rang.
Zhao Xiaoyao frowned and answered the phone, only to hear Li Jian's gloomy and suppressed angry voice on
the other end "Boss, I just received a call from our people at the newspaper. Today's reports have all been
censored by the propaganda department for reasons such as being unreasonable, illegal, and not conducive to building a positive image.
No related reports are allowed, and they've even been blocked online. It seems that the background behind that young master Li
is indeed powerful."

Hearing Li Jian's words, Zhao Xiaoyao's eyes showed little surprise. He shook his head, "Li Jian,
don't be so angry. You'll get used to it. Some things die when exposed to the light. Those people did..." " A guilty conscience needs no accuser, and
there are plenty of cases like this."

Li Jian said in a deep voice, "So, boss, what should we do next? If you don't kill the snake, it will surely harm you. This young master Li
is going to cause us trouble, and I'm afraid he'll bring us a lot of trouble too."

Zhao Xiaoyao smiled, "Since we've already made our move, there's no turning back. Since newspapers are no good and the internet is
blocked, what about those private forums? Hire an online hype team to act as hired guns. I don't need to teach you that, right?
Also, have the brothers keep a close eye on him. If they break one of his arms and don't let him reflect on
his actions
kill him. Also, help me gather information about his whereabouts, the sooner the better." As he said this, Zhao Xiaoyao's voice inexplicably carried a chilling murderous intent.

"Yes, boss, I'll arrange it right away." After listening, Li Jian hurriedly hung up the phone. Zhao Xiaoyao
looked at , and couldn't help but think of the actual boss of the Big Windmill Gang. Since he was recruited,
the boss had always worked diligently for him, earning the respect of the brothers in the gang. He was truly a rare
talent .

In the most prestigious villa in a villa complex along the Yellow River in Lanzhou, a
stern-faced middle-aged man sat with furious rage in his eyes. Beside him
stood a wealthy woman adorned in gold and silver, her face streaked with tears.

"Shao Bing," she cried, "you must stand up for Jianren! His hand was chopped off!
And how could they treat him like this? If you hadn't stopped them in time, our son would have been completely ruined! That
gangster from the 'Big Windmill' gang has some nerve! They can't let them get away with this!"

Hearing his wife's words, the middle-aged man, Shao Bing, frowned deeply and said in a low voice,
"A doting mother spoils her son! The trouble Jianren is in today is all because of your indulgence! If he hadn't done those shameless
things, would they have attacked him? Would they have chopped off his hand?"

The woman's anger intensified at her husband's words.

"Shao Bing, you can't talk back like this! All you do is work, work, and work. You're even
keeping a mistress—a female college student! You're so busy with work, but have you ever cared about this family? Have you ever cared about your
son ? You're such a bad father, and what kind of son is he? Now that your son is suffering, you're
just making sarcastic remarks. I don't care if you have a conscience or not. I don't care about your despicable affair, but you have to give me an explanation
for this . Otherwise, I'll go find that Zhao Xiaoyao myself."

Hearing his wife's words, a sharp glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. "Alright,
I'll handle this. No matter what kind of good-for-nothing son he is, he's still my
son, Li Shao Bing's. No one else can discipline him for me." After saying that, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a
number .

A fawning voice came from the other end of the phone, "Secretary Li, this matter has been handled.
All the reporters have received benefits and warnings. They won't report today's events
. Secretary Li, is there anything else you need?"

Li Shaobing's voice, brimming with official authority, rang out, "You did a good job. I'll
remember it. By the way, investigate the details of that Big Windmill Club for me, especially
Zhao Xiaoyao's information. The more detailed, the better."

Chapter 303, Fierce Battle on the Main Road.

Just then, the phone rang again. It was Ouyang Feifei calling. Zhao
Xiaoyao answered.

"Xiaoyao, something terrible has happened! That old Qin has absconded with 11% of the Wang Group's shares, which
is about 1.3 billion yuan, to Hong Kong. Our people haven't been able to track him down, but I've already sent people to Hong Kong to follow him. I think that old Qin is the mastermind behind this Wang family incident," Ouyang Feifei said
angrily . "Feifei, don't be angry. Getting angry ages you, and besides, getting angry won't solve anything. I expected this outcome. Old Qin has been Wang Tianci's housekeeper for so many years and has always been deeply trusted . But this time, he actually colluded with Wang Gong and Wang Qin to try to seize the Wang family's property. However, after failing, he didn't take everything, which shows that he still has some feelings. Maybe he just thinks he's only getting what he deserves. Have someone check who Old Qin went to Hong Kong to see. When I get there, we'll settle all the old and new scores together. Now that Wan Baihe and Zhu Dan have taken over the Wang Group, are there any dissenting voices?" A police car was parked in front of Zhao Xiaoyao's house. A beautiful and dashing woman got out. Zhao Xiaoyao parked his car there, and the police car drove away cautiously. Zhao Xiaoyao pressed the door lock , and the pretty woman opened the car door and got in. As soon as she saw Wu Yuya, she happily took Wu Yuya's hand and whispered something. "Very good. Wang Tianci often brought Qian Baihe to the company to handle business, so everyone in the company knows them. And with that Fifth Princess Gan Xiaozhu as their leader, Qian Baihe's jewelry company is a piece of cake. I didn't realize Qian Baihe was so capable. She and her subordinate Zhu Dan are really something else. Their methods of managing subordinates are no less than those of us who specialize in management. These past few days, those who were a bit unruly have all been pacified by them through various means. That Gan Xiaozhu is also quite good. Although she's a teacher, she's very capable. Where did you find such a woman?" Ouyang Feifei asked suspiciously. "Hehe, I found her. I guess Qian Baihe found her herself. The two of them are friends, and you know Gan Xiaozhu's background. With a father like that, her daughter can't be found out much . Hehe, alright, you just need to keep an eye on things. When I start school, we'll go back to Jiangcheng together . That's where our world is." Zhao Xiaoyao finished speaking and gently hung up the phone. "Oh dear, our Casanova is on the phone with that beauty again, all lovey-dovey, completely ignoring us two beauties!" Chen Fangfang said, a little jealous, after Zhao Xiaoyao finished his call . She clearly heard a woman speaking on the other end. "Hehe, you're jealous? She's part of your system, just at the top , but not in your area of responsibility. The bigwigs of the country are her protection, you understand? I'll introduce you two sometime. You two have similar personalities, I think you'll become good friends." Zhao Xiaoyao turned around, gently wiped Chen Fangfang's face, and started the car. "How's your investigation going?" Zhao Xiaoyao asked while driving. "Nothing!" Chen Fangfang said angrily. "Hehe, Fangfang, who made you so angry? Tell me, and I'll take care of it for you!" Wu Yuya teased Chen Fangfang, seeing her deliberately acting this way. "It's some big jerk! He only calls when he needs something, and doesn't even bother to call when he doesn't. He even forgot about me at the bar and dragged me away!" Chen Fangfang said angrily to Zhao Xiaoyao. "Which big jerk is it? Fangfang, tell me, and I'll beat him so badly his own mother wouldn't recognize him. How dare he mess with my wife? He's got a death wish!" Zhao Xiaoyao said fiercely. "Get lost! Who's your wife? You're so vain! Those two brothers, She Jianshe and She Jianguang, have been working together closely, one openly and one covertly, to buy up a lot of land here through the national Western Development policy, causing many families to be ruined. But because She Jianguang is the president of the Chamber of Commerce, no one can touch him, so the two brothers have become even more brazen. Recently, I heard they're planning to build a resort in some scenic area called 'Lake and Mountain View' in Jiantan Town . The things those two have done are too numerous to mention. I can't explain it all in a short time, but you'll see the documents when you come to my place later." Chen Fangfang blushed when she heard Zhao Xiaoyao call her wife, and said with a laugh and a scolding. Just then, a sudden sense of crisis rose in Zhao Xiaoyao's heart. His expression changed again, and his gaze fell on his car's rearview mirror. A Mitsubishi moving slowly with the traffic. Zhao Xiaoyao had a feeling that the minivan was following him, or rather, coming for him. He turned to Chen Fangfang and Wu Yuya and said, " Get at the other intersection later. I have something to do, so I won't be able to take you home. Be careful, and I'll have someone protect you." Chen Fangfang was very... Sensitive as ever, she seemed to detect the low and suppressed tone in Zhao Xiaoyao's voice. She looked up, her beautiful face fixed on him, and asked worriedly, "What happened? Why don't you need me to call the police ?" Hearing the gentle voice of the beautiful woman, Zhao Xiaoyao shook his head. "It's nothing, just a few flies swarming around. But if you were here, I'm afraid they might hurt you." His tone carried a hint of indifference and disdain, but beneath that indifference lay a deep worry. Regardless, Wang Gong's conspiracy had indeed brought him trouble, and it was very likely that this was just the beginning. Meanwhile, in the van behind, the elderly Japanese man in the driver's seat suddenly seemed to sense Zhao Xiaoyao's gaze. A sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes as he said to the person beside him, "Our prey seems to have spotted us. He seems quite alert. We need to be prepared, lest he escape." As he said this, a cold smile flashed in his eyes. These were the people who had come with Miyamoto Qing Su from the Miyamoto family of Japan. Miyamoto Qing Su had sent them to attack Zhao Xiaoyao, but because their inside man, Wang Qin, had been killed by Zhao Xiaoyao, their information was incomplete, and they didn't know if Zhao Xiaoyao was alone, or what kind of person he was. Just then, Zhao Xiaoyao's car suddenly accelerated.






















































































Seeing Zhao Xiaoyao's car suddenly accelerate, the old Japanese ninja behind him had a sudden change in expression.
His eyes sharpened like a hawk's, fixed intently on Zhao Xiaoyao's car, and he gave chase.

Their car darted left and right like a fish in the ocean, yet remained incredibly agile, narrowly
avoiding collisions with other vehicles. However, the other drivers lacked such
skill, and after Zhao Xiaoyao and the ninja's car escaped the congested area, a series of rear-end collisions
occurred , bringing traffic to a standstill. Of course, this was accompanied by a cacophony of profanities and noise.
Inside the car, pale-faced Wu Yuya and Chen Fangfang gripped the handrails tightly, watching Zhao
Xiaoyao 's focused expression, and felt a sense of relief, but also a growing feeling of nausea.

After Zhao Xiaoyao's car drove out of the congested lane, its speed increased again, and
blue flames suddenly appeared behind it. The car shot off like an arrow. Although the ninja in the Mitsubishi behind him was a
skilled driver, he was no match for Zhao Xiaoyao. Soon, Zhao Xiaoyao's car became a
black shadow and disappeared from the ninja's sight.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyao's car openly leave his sight, the ninja's eyes flashed with
anger, an expression that only comes from being thoroughly provoked and challenged. But he didn't
give up. Instead, he drove after the direction where Zhao Xiaoyao's car disappeared: "Hmph, trying to escape? Not so
easy. If you get away like this, where will the face of the great Japanese samurai be?" His voice
was full arrogance.

Inside Zhao Xiaoyao's car, both Chen Fangfang and Wu Yuya
experienced . Chen Fangfang was a little better off, but Wu Yuya vomited incessantly, her pretty face turning deathly
pale. Seeing Wu Yuya in such a state, a look of guilt flashed in Zhao Xiaoyao's eyes.

When the car reached an intersection, he stopped it. "I didn't expect you to
react so strongly. Okay, we're safe for now, but those
people Get out here and hide to the side without making a sound. Fangfang, call Feifei. Ask them to come pick
you up."

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyao's words, Wu Yuya, who was vomiting and her face had turned pale, showed deep
worry . "Is that car behind you chasing you? You must be careful. Chen Fangfang and I
can't help you. If it weren't for us being a burden, you probably would have escaped already."

Zhao Xiaoyao shook his head. "Escape from those people isn't easy. They're very powerful,
but I'm not afraid. Okay, don't worry about me, get out first."

Chen Fangfang and Wu Yuya nodded, got out of the car, and quickly disappeared at the intersection.

After watching Chen Fangfang and Wu Yuya disappear from the car, Zhao Xiaoyao's eyes
instantly turned icy cold. He turned his head and glanced at a black dot that had appeared behind him
—the Mitsubishi minivan. The dot slowly magnified in his eyes. Just as Zhao Xiaoyao was about
to continue their racing game, the Mitsubishi minivan suddenly exploded with a loud crash,
the entire vehicle collapsing apart. Five ninjas dressed in black trench coats appeared out of thin air, flying towards Zhao Xiaoyao
like five incredibly fast eagles—or rather, five fighter jets—swooping down on his car
. Simultaneously, five massive samurai swords also charged towards him.

Zhao Xiaoyao quickly used a Shadowless Wall spell to block the ninjas in front of his car.

With a whoosh, the five ninjas landed in front of Zhao Xiaoyao's car, forming a semi-
circle , their eyes fixed on the vehicle, or more precisely, on Zhao Xiaoyao inside, their eyes flashing
with ruthless coldness.

One of the ninjas spoke in fluent Chinese: "Zhao Xiaoyao, you've crippled so many of our young
talents, and you even dared to harass our Orthodox Church's Holy Maiden! Today you will pay the price for your actions.
I want to see where you think you're going."

Zhao Xiaoyao opened the car door and stepped out. Looking at the five
ninjas, who seemed to have reached the legendary Jonin level, his eyes showed little fear. His posture was upright, and his white trench coat
gave him an ethereal air. A disdainful expression flashed across his handsome face. "Oh, so that's because..." "So you want to kill me for
this reason? Do you really think I'm a fool? They wanted to kill me, and I crippled them—that was already
showing mercy. And you still have the nerve to seek revenge? It seems you're used to being bandits; your bandit logic is
incurable. I should teach you a lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless invisible magical elements surged from his body, then
instantly burrowed into the ground. Soon, where the ninjas stood, these invisible magical elements
emerged from the ground, transforming into greedy faces that opened their blood-red maws and lunged at them.

The five ninjas never expected that Zhao Xiaoyao would be so
arrogant openly attacking them. As the invisible magical element faces bit down,
their bodies all turned into black lightning, flying backward, not daring to easily provoke these
invisible magical elements. Even Miyamoto Qing Su, who was watching from a distance, looked at
the man with a conflicted expression, filled with worry.

Just then, Zhao Xiaoyao leaped into the air, stepping on unseen magical elements, his body
vanishing into thin air. When he reappeared, he was behind a ninja, his white-gloved hand gripping
a gleaming triangular dagger, aiming for the ninja's neck.

The ninja in the black trench coat sensed the terrifying danger behind him, his eyes filled with extreme
seriousness. His body instantly turned into nothingness, as if he had completely disappeared into thin air.
But the moment his body vanished, Zhao Xiaoyao's hand moved swiftly, the unseen
magical elements coiling around him. These unseen magical elements flashed with incomparably sharp light, threatening to
rip apart the space itself. With the tearing of the unseen magical elements, countless drops of blood
appeared form, appearing incredibly eerie. A short while later, a ninja...
His figure appeared not far away, his face deathly pale as he stared at Zhao Xiaoyao standing opposite him, his eyes filled with
terror and rage.

The other ninjas, having shaken off the seemingly invisible magical elements, discovered that one
of had been injured by Zhao Xiaoyao. Moreover, the strange
corrosive properties of the invisible magical elements deeply horrified them. This young man before them was truly, as those he had crippled
had said, almost a monster. And his martial arts were extremely bizarre. Could this be
the essence ?

The five of them exchanged glances and slowly surrounded Zhao Xiaoyao. Zhao Xiaoyao watched them
surround him, his eyes flashing with a cold light as he sneered, "What, you can't win one-on-one, so you want to
gang up on me? Let me tell you, there's no going back in this world. Now, if you
fight one-on-one, it's me against all of you; if you gang up on me, it's me against all of
you so don't be so shameless."

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyao's words, the surrounding ninjas' expressions changed, especially the injured one, who was
so provoked by Zhao Xiaoyao's words that he spat out another mouthful of blood. In fact, what they were doing was indeed unethical.
This kid was only a teenager, while they had cultivated for over a hundred years. Now, they were asking five of them to team up against this junior
. But they had no choice. Faced with this man with his strange martial arts and arrogant tone, none of them
had the courage to face him alone.

At the same time, they hated Zhao Xiaoyao's merciless words to the extreme. They knew that outside, with
their status, who would dare say such things to them? But this young man was utterly
ungrateful.

However, they had to admit that, as their young mistress had said, the young man's talent
far exceeded their expectations. If things had started earlier, they might have been able to salvage the situation, but now that they had acted
, this almost monstrous young man and the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi would be locked in a life-or-death struggle
. Only by killing him before he truly matured could they avert this crisis for their families. But had he
truly not matured?

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyao's words, a mocking glint flashed in one of the ninjas' eyes. "Are you scared now
? The five of us will advance and retreat together, while you, with your evil deeds and cruel, vicious methods, deserve to be killed by everyone. Killing
you is acting on behalf of Heaven. This is the glorious mission that our Great Japanese Empire has always upheld. Killing you
is also the glory of our Great Japanese Empire." These words were spoken in a grand manner, but were undeniably shameless.
Even Miyamoto Qing Su, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but show a look of contempt.

Zhao Xiaoyao suddenly burst into laughter, his gaze falling on the restless faces of the ninjas. He smiled and said,
"Very well, do you really think I, Zhao Xiaoyao, am a pushover? Although I can't
defeat , I have others." He then raised his head, looking at the sky, his hands rapidly changing hand
seals, and coldly shouted, "Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, the Supreme Lord Laozi manifests his holy spirit, heavenly soldiers and generals come to vanquish the demons,
five directional deities, heed my command, hasten as the law commands!

As he spoke, five faint shadows appeared in the air. These five fluorescent shadows
flashed through and appeared in front of the five ninjas in the next instant. Five imposing figures appeared, clad in
fluorescent armor and wearing terrifying fluorescent masks. Just standing there,
the light was enough to suffocate anyone. But each of their faces looked almost identical to Zhao Xiaoyao's.

When the five fluorescent generals appeared, the surrounding sky was
dyed blood red by the bloodthirsty aura emanating from them. An overwhelming killing intent surged towards the five ninjas, their white hair
flying wildly, as if they would be swept away by the killing intent emanating from the fluorescent generals in the next instant.

Meanwhile, Miyamoto Qing Su, who was secretly watching from the side, felt utterly devastated. She hadn't expected Zhao Xiaoyao to have mastered
the most mysterious power in the world, able to summon mysterious Chinese power for his own use.
What was the point of staying here then?

The situation instantly changed dramatically. Originally five against one, it was now six against five.
Moreover , five of the six were all experts of unknown cultivation levels, and
among these unknown experts, they seemed to have achieved their Dao through killing. Although the other ninjas were quite powerful, they were utterly insignificant
compared to the fluorescent generals, completely outmatched.

They hadn't obtained any information whatsoever about why Zhao Xiaoyao suddenly had so many powerful guardians
. Moreover, each of these guardians was no less skilled than any one of them individually, and even combined.
In fact, if it were a life-or-death battle, they would surely die at their hands. Looking at
Zhao Xiaoyao standing there with a mocking smile, they felt a chill run down their spines again.

Chapter 304, The Supreme Being of Affection:

This young man was absolutely a perfect match for their family's young lady. Both of them were so deep in thought,
their intelligence so terrifying. They had hidden cards in their hands, but they only revealed them now
. The stark contrast after they revealed them made them unable to control their emotions, unable to bear the
disparity , greatly weakening their fighting power.

Most importantly, seeing this handsome face before them reminded them of their young
lady's stunning face. Why did their young lady want them to kill this man, yet hesitate?
Did she know Zhao Xiaoyao's hidden cards, or even already have feelings for him?

That must be it. Otherwise, if she revealed it, far more powerful and skilled people would kill Zhao Xiaoyao.
In the current situation, with no one knowing Zhao Xiaoyao's background while they are chasing him, and given that
he has protectors, the outcome is obvious.

Could this be a scheme orchestrated by his young lady? A
warning , a demonstration of Zhao Xiaoyao's strength that makes those in the family who desperately want to form alliances with other powerful Japanese families
wary of him. The family will naturally feel the pain of losing them, but it won't
fundamentally Miss Miyamoto is indeed Miss Miyamoto; the man she chose has not disappointed her.

Zhao Xiaoyao watched their changing expressions and smiled coldly, "My martial arts have reached this level..."
" I'm stuck. Now, let me have some tonics. I imagine you've cultivated for decades
, even centuries, so your internal energy should be quite profound."

The ninja looked at Zhao Xiaoyao and said in a deep voice, "You must be the man Miss has chosen. Miss's
standards are indeed much higher than ours. But one should show mercy when possible. We were wrong today, but
for Miss's sake, please let us go. If you kill us, the Yamaguchi-gumi will not let you off the hook. Do you really
want to be enemies with all of Japan, to fight to the death? That would not benefit either you or Miss
." His tone carried a hint of pleading, but also a hint of threat.

Zhao Xiaoyao smiled coldly, "If Miyamoto Qingsu wanted you to live, she wouldn't have given you the chance to kill me.
Besides, although Miyamoto Qingsu is still my woman now, that's only a matter of time. So, apart from
herself , she doesn't need anyone's consent, including your Yamaguchi-gumi. If that day really comes, I don't mind overthrowing
your family and making it history. I'm very interested in the true meaning of your peak internal energy. If you are willing to let
me devour your peak internal energy, I can give you a quick death. If you don't know what's good for you, then
I will have no choice but to seal you all in the Eternal Demon Abyss, letting you
suffer countless torments and depravity in that extremely vicious world until you die. Of course,
I will also gladly accept the power of your peak internal energy."

His smile filled the five ninjas with utter despair. They hadn't expected that this handsome
young man could be so cruel when he was cold-hearted, so cruel that it chilled them to the bone. Hearing Zhao

Xiaoyao's words, sensing the ambition and arrogance in his voice, and seeing the five
menacing fluorescent shadows, the five ninjas glanced at each other, then leaped into the air,
intending to leave.

Their bodies vanished completely into the air after they rose. At that moment,
the faces of the five fluorescent generals, all wearing fluorescent masks, turned to face Zhao Xiaoyao, seemingly awaiting his
command.

Zhao Xiaoyao watched them disappear into the air using their peak internal energy, and said calmly, "Since
you want to kill me, it's better to stay, lest you cause trouble for Miyamoto Qing Su when you return."

With these words, the five fluorescent generals emitted an incomparably powerful aura, and
five enormous fluorescent phantoms burst forth from their bodies, also disappearing into the air.

Only then did Zhao Xiaoyao slowly walk towards the direction Miyamoto Qing Su had been peeking from. Seeing Zhao Xiaoyao
approaching, Miyamoto Qing Su quickly got into her car, started the engine, and sped towards the city.

Zhao Xiaoyao stopped, watching the speeding car, took out his phone, gave Dafei some instructions,
and then quietly returned to his original spot to await his meal.

Meanwhile, the five ninjas appeared on an island in the Pacific Ocean, thousands of miles away. They were breathing heavily
, looking eastward with a mixture of relief and terror in their eyes. If they hadn't
escaped quickly, they might not have escaped the clutches of that demonic Zhao Xiaoyao.

Just as they were congratulating themselves on escaping Zhao Xiaoyao's grasp, five giant,
fluorescent These orbs emanated overwhelming pressure
, making them feel as if they were about to be crushed. Seeing this, the five ninjas' expressions changed drastically, because they
clearly sensed that this pressure was far beyond their ability to withstand.

As expected, the five fluorescent clouds in the sky opened their gaping maws, unleashing an
incredibly powerful suction force, like a black hole. The five ninjas were completely
powerless to resist and were sucked into their mouths.

After absorbing the ninjas, the five fluorescent clouds emitted a human-like
light in their eyes, and soon their bodies disappeared into the air.

As the five fluorescent blood shadows replenished the bodies of the fluorescent generals from the sky,
they now held five ninjas lying like dead dogs in their hands. Despair filled their eyes. Now they
fully understood just how powerful the hidden forces of Zhao Xiaoyao's family were, enabling them to have so many
unknown experts as bodyguards. Even in Japan, the Yakuza couldn't afford such
luxury. However, what they didn't know was that Zhao Xiaoyao was actually just one person, constantly spouting the same few words—merely random
incantations. This particular technique was a new magic he had comprehended a few days ago when he was very weak after helping Xi Meiling and Wan Qiuju open their meridians
, called the Light Clone. At this moment, he could summon five
people , lasting for half an hour. Their power was exactly the same as Zhao Xiaoyao's.

Judging from the power these five shadows had just displayed, Zhao Xiaoyao could easily kill them all
. But did he have other hidden forces around him? Zhao Xiaoyao wasn't sure, so he used this as
a decoy. Zhao Xiaoyao knew that once all his trump cards were revealed, that would be the time he lost
his freedom .

Zhao Xiaoyao looked at the five ninjas, a mocking glint in his eyes, like a cat playing
with . Seeing Zhao Xiaoyao's expression, the five ninjas' faces showed deep humiliation. One of the ninjas
said with a grim face, "Zhao Xiaoyao, don't be too arrogant. If you kill us, someone will come to deal with you
."

Zhao Xiaoyao nodded. "I'll wait for them to deal with me. Besides, even if I don't kill you, I believe they
will deal with me." After saying this, countless invisible magical elements rushed out from his body. These
invisible magical elements drilled into the bodies of the five ninjas.

Feeling the enormous suction force emanating from the invisible magical elements, the five ninjas' expressions changed drastically.
Now they understood why this young man's cultivation had progressed so rapidly: he could
absorb the power of others for his own use. Moreover, the path he cultivated was all-encompassing; no matter how much he absorbed, as long as his
primordial spirit could withstand it, he could absorb without limit.

One of the ninjas looked up at Zhao Xiaoyao, a flash of intense anger in his eyes. "Zhao
Xiaoyao, you demon! Amaterasu will not forgive you!"

Multicolored light then flowed from the unseen magical elements into Zhao Xiaoyao's body.
Zhao Xiaoyao's body floated into the air, his black hair billowing, exuding an immense pressure.
The five fluorescent generals surrounding him, watching Zhao Xiaoyao absorb the spatial power of the five ninjas, showed no
resentment, but rather anticipation and protectiveness, guarding the five directions and firmly protecting Zhao Xiaoyao.

This was their master, a genius who had entered the Dao through martial arts, cultivating the Supreme Way of Compassion—a peerless talent.
Moreover, judging from the demeanor their master had displayed recently, he was absolutely qualified to become
a leader of the new generation of young people in the new China. It was only a matter of time.

As the true power from the five ninjas, transmitted to Zhao Xiaoyao's body through unseen magical elements,
grew increasingly faint and dim, until finally, all of Zhao Xiaoyao's aura
subsided. A rosy glow appeared on his face.

The five ninjas, whose true power, or essence, had been completely absorbed by Zhao Xiaoyao through unseen magical elements,
instantly turned into dried corpses, falling to the ground. With a wave of Zhao Xiaoyao's hand, they were reduced to
countless specks of dust.

Zhao Xiaoyao landed on the ground from the sky, his timeless aura now imbued with
a bright and lively quality. He stood there, his face revealing a wealth of emotions: longing, love,
and the realization that he and his beloved were now separated by a thousand miles, a torment of unrequited love.

Just moments before, while absorbing the true energy of those ninjas, his own spirit had sensed
his own heart, being pulled by countless emotions from afar—some in Jiangcheng, some in Ganzhou, some
in some distant unknown place, and some in the heavens. Countless thoughts, countless loves, countless true feelings
seemed to transcend space, surrounding him.

But Zhao Xiaoyao knew that those in Jiangcheng were undoubtedly the beautiful women who loved him, and those in Ganzhou were the same.
But what about those in the distance? And those in the heavens? Following his senses, Zhao Xiaoyao looked in that direction,
only to find that it was the location of Japan and the capital city. And in the heavens? Zhao Xiaoyao's perception was still subtle,
yet a clear thread of awareness.

At that moment, his mind drifted back to the women who deeply loved him: Li Hong,
Wu Xin, Qin Yuyan, Yang Yuanyuan, Yang Liangying, Tingting, Murong Fang, Jiang Yiran, Liu Lian, Li Cuiping, Liu
Yiran , Zhu Liqian, Gu Xian'er, Jiang Ling, Huang Zeying, Bai Ling, Ning Jingru, Shen
Yan, Shen Yujun, Zeng Rou, Zeng Yingyu, Ma Lanhua, Yang Ruyu, Chen Meixiang, Tao Lan, Ma Lili, Shu
Hui, Situ Huilan, Li Na, Song Qiaoyu, Chen Xixi, Bai Suyun, Zhang Shiyun, Chen Fang, and others. In Beijing, there was undoubtedly Liu***, the aunt and niece
Liu Xiulian from Cuiweiju, and the many beauties in Ganzhou City. Although they were not by his side now, their
love had never left him.

He stood there, his emotions growing stronger, and the ethereal
aura intensified. A magnificent bead rotated in his mind according to some rhythm, like
a black hole absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. Although these were extremely minute substances,
they were continuously drawn into his body as the bead rotated, constantly reshaping his desired physical
structure .

Zhao Xiaoyao slowly experienced this state of having control over the world. It seemed as if his body
was slowly floating up, but when he looked closely, he saw that his body was still standing there with his eyes closed.
Gradually , the things on the ground became smaller and smaller, more and more indistinct. Suddenly, his body seemed to move.
Zhao Xiaoyao looked up and found that he had flown into the sky above Earth. Looking at the blue planet, it
was composed of patches of blue, white, and yellow, and the craters on the distant moon were faintly visible. Just then,
a beam of light flew in from the sun. Zhao Xiaoyao felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and then his body
plummeted from the sky. The light rushed into his body, and Zhao Xiaoyao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.
There was a hissing sound on the ground. Zhao Xiaoyao knew that it was the toxins in his body.

After resting for a while, Zhao Xiaoyao opened his eyes and found that the distant dance was clearer. Even
the movements and sounds of the caterpillars wriggling on the leaves were clearly audible to his ears and eyes.
Earthworms slithered in and out of the ground, and the sound of water droplets falling from the grass was so crisp. Zhao Xiaoyao had never
realized that the world could be so wonderful.

Slowly closing his eyes, the feeling disappeared, and Zhao Xiaoyao opened them again, smiling as he looked at the
five shimmering white figures, saying, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work!"

The shimmering white figure beside him clearly sensed its master's progress, clasped its hands in a fist salute, and
said to Zhao Xiaoyao, "Congratulations, Master! Your cultivation in the Supreme Emotional Path has greatly improved; ascension to immortality is just around the corner! We've benefited from
your good fortune !"

"Hehe, no need for that. We are one. Quickly return to your places; we need to go back!" Zhao
Xiaoyao waved his hand with a smile, saying, "We'll have to carefully experience the wonders of

the Supreme Emotional Path in our spare time later!" With that, the five figures flickered and disappeared from his side. Zhao Xiaoyao looked around, stepped
into his car, and drove away.

Just as Zhao Xiaoyao arrived, several people appeared from the surrounding area, exchanged glances, snorted,
and turned to leave the scene. Afterward, several more groups of people came to investigate, all shaking their heads at
the pile of ashes on the ground, and left helplessly.

Just as Zhao Xiaoyao had guessed, at that moment, in an attic in Zhongnanhai,
the printer on the table of the white-haired old man started whirring automatically.

"Heh, this kid, I didn't expect him to have such powerful backing! Looks like I need to think of a way
to make him work for me. Hmm, is Ouyang Feifei doing alright over there? But her influence
seems a bit lacking. This kid loves beautiful women, but he especially loves mature women and young wives; his tastes are rather unique!"

Meanwhile, in the headquarters building of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan, Miyamoto Seio of the Yamaguchi-gumi was also looking at a note that
clearly described the battle between the five ninjas and the one he most wanted to fight.

"Baka yarou! What are you doing? You just watched a man kill one of our Yamaguchi-gumi
's elite elders! How am I supposed to explain this to those old guys?" Miyamoto Seio looked at
the three men kneeling on the ground, their heads bowed, only knowing to agree with "Yes, yes, yes."

"Damn you! Just commit seppuku!" Miyamoto Seio looked at the three men with utter disgust
and loathing.

"Hey, Patriarch Miyamoto, we think you can still use us. Miss has been captured by those Chinese. Given
Zhao Xiaoyao's character, she'll likely be violated by him. So we're willing to risk our lives to secure her
release and bring glory to the Miyamoto family." One of the men, named Miyamoto Koyuki, pressed his head to
the floor and whispered.

"Fine, I'll give you one chance. If you fail this time,
don't come back. The Miyamoto family doesn't need trash like you!" Miyamoto Seio
waved his hand behind him without turning back, signaling them to leave.

After they left, a
man and looked at the three men, saying, "Patriarch, it seems Miyamoto Koyuki is hiding something from you. Is
it...?" The man made a throat-slitting gesture as he spoke.

"Yako, you truly are an elite member of the Yagyu family. I think
it's best if you remain as a hidden soldier to support Miss's mission. Expecting those few good-for-nothings to rescue her is simply wishful thinking.
Besides , based on my understanding of her, that young man Zhao Xiaoyao is unlikely to harm Qingsu, and
Qingsu has a good impression of men. So I'm not worried about Miss's safety, but rather about
her chastity, which is crucial for our trio. You stay by Miss's side to prevent
Zhao Xiaoyao from violating her. Go on, I should go see those old guys." Miyamoto Seio said, waving his hand
as if had aged, causing the ninja dressed in black to disappear into the shadows.

Meanwhile, in the pavilion in Zhongnanhai, the white-haired old man held a photograph. It was a
photograph taken by Murong Fang's sister-in-law. In the photograph, a woman in military uniform with a ponytail, her physique accentuated by the classic olive-green
uniform, looked stunning.

The old man looked at the photograph, his loving expression making it impossible for most people to believe he was a general
; he was simply an old man, a thoroughly loving father. Looking at his granddaughter's beautiful face,
he gently stroked the photo and said, "My dear granddaughter, I, this old man, pushed you into the fire pit back then,
and now I'll pull you out myself! I believe that man will love you for a lifetime, because your
beauty is irresistible to anyone." After saying this, the old man not only chuckled but also picked up another
photograph, looking at the dashing and handsome man in it, muttering to himself: "Everyone avoids you for fear
of getting burned , but I'm the one who pushed my own granddaughter into the fire. I hope you cherish my daughter, and I will
help you fulfill your dream of becoming a soldier."

If Murong Fang and Zhao Xiaoyao were here, they would realize that this woman and man were people they knew very well.

Chapter 305, Reunion with an Old Friend

When Zhao Xiaoyao heard Li Jian's call saying that Miyamoto Qing Su had been invited
to , Zhao Xiaoyao's heart burned with excitement. He quickly drove there, and at the same time called Chen Fangfang and Wu Yuya.
Knowing that they were safely in the office of Jinhai Fish Restaurant, Zhao Xiaoyao was relieved and told them
that he to see them later, which made the two girls playfully scold him.

Zhao Xiaoyao smiled and hung up the phone, driving towards the Dafengche underground base. Just as he approached the Dafengche base
, he saw a man being beaten by a group of thugs. Zhao Xiaoyao vaguely recognized the man,
so he stopped the car and went over to take a look. It turned out to be his former physics teacher, Zhong Fengguo. Upon seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyao shouted
loudly. Zhao Xiaoyao was alone among the group, so he mustered his courage and said, "Kid, we're doing our
business . Mind your own business, or we'll beat you up too!"

"Are you from Dafengche?" Zhao Xiaoyao asked the group with sharp eyes.

"Hmph, you're still so arrogant knowing we're from Big Windmill. Are you scared now?" one of the
men, who seemed to be the leader, said to Zhao Xiaoyao.

"Hmph, looks like Li Jian's been having a good time as the boss. Even his underlings have turned into this.
Looks like you've forgotten the rules Brother Long set back then. I'll make you remember them!" With that, Zhao
Xiaoyao walked over and lightly kicked the man who seemed to be the leader aside. The others, seeing their
leader being beaten, couldn't stand it and rushed over to help. But they were no match for Zhao Xiaoyao. He
swiftly weaved through the group, and in no time, they were all staggering and lying unrecognizable
.

"Hmph, I'll let you off this time. Go back and tell Li Jian that I said to give the gang a good overhaul.
I want to see results within a few days, otherwise he can just step down and let someone capable take over. Don't blame
me for turning my back on you!" Zhao Xiaoyao snorted and helped his teacher up, brushed the dirt off him
, and helped him to his car. Then he went over and squatted down next to one of the thugs to ask what was going on.

It turned out that since Zhong Fengguo got married, he had often come here to hang out, looking for beautiful women, neglecting his beautiful wife at home
. However, their boss, Li Jian, had instructed them to protect this woman, so
although the underlings coveted the beautiful woman, they didn't dare to offend their boss. Unexpectedly, these
days this man had actually fallen so low that he couldn't pay his bills and even tried to renege on his debts. So they followed him out, intending to beat him
up and make sure he never dared to come back. After all, people who come without money would reduce the club's income
and also affect the club's atmosphere.

The eldest brother, out of consideration for her being Brother Long's teacher, gave her more discounts, but this man became
increasingly brazen, displaying a smug and petty attitude.

Zhao Xiaoyao didn't know why this timid yet talented man had become like this, but he
knew he was partly responsible.

So, in front of his underlings, Zhao Xiaoyao called Li Jian and told him not to accept money from
Zhong Fengguo .

Afterwards, Zhao Xiaoyao took the injured Zhong Fengguo to his house.

In the car, looking at Zhong Fengguo's condition, Zhao Xiaoyao couldn't help but recall his wedding.
Back then, Zhong Fengguo was a timid teacher, but somehow he had married a stunningly
beautiful woman.

The students in his class were very mischievous, and Zhong Fengguo couldn't control them, but Zhao Xiaoyao could.
Over time, Zhong Fengguo and Zhao Xiaoyao, who had just tasted the sweetness of love, became like brothers.

However, Zhao Xiaoyao, newly infatuated with his master's wife, felt a burning desire and constantly
thought about how to have a one-night stand with her. Finally, an opportunity arose.

Actually, Zhao Xiaoyao hadn't intended to do this, but Zhong Fengguo was too greedy. There was no other way
but to let Zhao Xiaoyao have his way.

At that time, Zhong Fengguo lived in a small courtyard in a village within the city. On their wedding day, Zhong Fengguo and Li Wanqing were married.
After the wedding ceremony and the guests had left, Zhong Fengguo, holding Li Wanqing's delicate hand, entered the inner room, happily
about to step into the bridal chamber. Suddenly, he heard someone call his name from behind.

When he turned around, he was somewhat displeased. He had no choice but to tell Li Wanqing to go back to her room and wait. Although he
was a little disappointed, he still smiled and respectfully greeted him, saying, "Xiaoyao, did you enjoy the meal?"

Zhao Xiaoyao clearly ate well. His once handsome face was flushed a deep purplish-red from the alcohol. He
was tall and muscular. Today, he wore a brand-new white tracksuit, half-open in the heat,
sleeves rolled up, revealing a muscular chest covered in black hair. At that moment,
compared to the thin scholar Zhong Fengguo standing before him, he looked like a judge in a city god temple and a bewildered new ghost.

Hearing Zhong Fengguo's greeting, Zhao Xiaoyao simply waved his hand. He glanced around; there
was no one else. Only the late spring sun hung obliquely in the corner of the house. It was nearing dusk. The orange trees in the yard had just begun to
provide shade, and some bees buzzed drowsily among the leaves. Zhao Xiaoyao moved closer and
whispered to Zhong Fengguo, "Old Zhong, you're still a virgin, aren't you?"

Zhong Fengguo's face flushed. He answered honestly, "Still."

"See, see, I told you so. You were always so hesitant when I asked you to go for a drink with me at the Big Windmill.
Now look at you, a beautiful woman right in front of you, let's see how you handle her."

Zhong Fengguo was annoyed by his harsh words, but dared not argue. He could
only say irritably, "Xiaoyao, you've had too much to drink. Why don't you go and rest for a while?"

Zhao Xiaoyao ignored him and continued to say to Zhong Fengguo, "Old Zhong, listen to me. The so-called Yin and Yang
constitute the Dao, there's a lot of wisdom in that. Take that monkey trainer Abin from West Street, for example. Look at his face,
all skinny and wiry, my arm is thicker than his neck. But he has a beautiful wife! Why? Because he
used to sleep with his female monkey every day! If he can do it with a monkey, what about a human..."

Zhong Fengguo became more and more impatient, but dared not leave rashly. He
stood listening to Zhao Xiaoyao's rambling. Zhao Xiaoyao then went on to explain his reasoning. He then pulled a small
white porcelain bottle, about an inch tall, from his pocket and handed it to Zhong Fengguo.

"What is this?" Zhong Fengguo asked疑惑地问道.

Zhao Xiaoyao stepped closer, his breath reeking of alcohol on Zhong Fengguo's face. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously,
"Hehe, this is a good thing. Just one pill, and it'll keep you 'golden' for three hours straight. I've only used it once
myself. The feeling... ah... I bought it from a Taoist priest for fifty yuan."

The mention of money dimmed Zhong Fengguo's burning gaze. Unexpectedly, Li Linfu shoved the medicine bottle into
Zhong Fengguo's arms, yelling, "You think I'm trying to make money off you? Here, take it, it's yours!
You old rascal, all my concern for you has been for nothing—what do you think my brother Xiaoyao is!"

He continued yelling as he staggered towards the outer courtyard. Zhong Fengguo stood there, still
pondering, "This guy is usually so mean to me. Why is he suddenly so generous? What's he up to
?" Finally, he concluded that Li Linfu had indeed drunk too much. Thinking this, he felt relieved
. He straightened his clothes and strode towards the bridal chamber. The sun had already set. The vast twilight enveloped
the quiet courtyard. A bright moon slowly rose from the sky.

Zhong Fengguo entered the bridal chamber and lit a red candle. Although it was a bridal chamber, the table and chairs were very simply furnished,
because he was living under someone else's roof. Only a large red "double happiness" character pasted on the wall and a newly placed set of red brocade curtains
brought a touch of newlywed atmosphere to this cold little house. Besides, a strange fragrance permeated the bridal chamber,
elegant yet alluring, like a mixture of lilies, musk, and agarwood burning together.

The scent was captivating, irresistible. Zhong Fengguo slowly approached the bedside, feeling the fragrance grow stronger.
The thin gauze curtains embroidered with mandarin ducks hung low, concealing
the ethereal . It seemed she had drunk quite a bit during the day. Zhong Fengguo, who had never been near a woman before, was now alone with such
a vibrant and alluring beauty, and this beauty was actually his newlywed wife.

He felt as if he were in a beautiful dream. Even as a usually reserved and polite gentleman,
his heart pounded uncontrollably. He began to remove his shoes, socks, and clothes. As he removed his outer
robe suddenly remembered the porcelain bottle in his pocket. He quickly rummaged through his pocket, gently
unscrewed the stopper, and rolled three red pills, each the size of a soybean, out of his palm. He glanced at
his beautiful wife, still fast asleep, then lowered his head to sniff the pills in his palm, momentarily hesitating. Red

candles burned quietly in the fragrant smoke, the "double happiness" character on the wall resembling an exaggerated mask. Inside the bridal chamber,
the even, sweet breath of the stunningly beautiful Li Wanqing could be clearly heard. The three red pills, like tiny hearts,
swayed gently in Zhong Fengguo's palm. Finally, Zhong Fengguo tilted his head back and swallowed all three pills.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyao, who had been peeking through the torn window paper for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief. He waited
a moment longer, then casually pushed open the door and stepped into the sacred bridal chamber.

Zhao Xiaoyao sat down beside Zhong Fengguo. He patted Zhong Fengguo on the shoulder. Zhong Fengguo, like a puppet,
lay with his arms crossed and head slumped in his arms, already unconscious.
A . He pointed at the back of Zhong Fengguo's head and cursed, "You're really hopeless. I told you to take one pill, and you ate
it all in one go. Want to have your fill, huh?"

He glanced at the head of the bed. He continued cursing, "Hey, you're out of luck. Later, I'll let you have
your fill! Damn it, don't you think it's so easy to take advantage of me, Zhao Xiaoyao? Let me tell you, you took a secret
drug. I have real elixirs too, but I can't give them to you, hehe."

Then, he rushed to the bedside and ripped open the bed curtains. Bing Qingyu, sleeping soundly in a distant dream...
The pure and innocent Emei fairy, Li Wanqing, was unaware that a demon had already appeared before her. Zhao Xiaoyao stripped off his
clothes piece by piece, uttering lewd words to the oblivious Li Wanqing: "Li Wanqing, my great beauty, I really don't know
how you could have fallen for that good-for-nothing Zhong Fengguo. Hehe, let me, your old man, serve you. That kid said
you're skilled in martial arts? Let's see if you're stronger than me!"

In an instant, Zhao Xiaoyao was completely naked. The dim candlelight flickered on his body, his
muscles bulging from the stimulation of primal beasts. A scar over a foot long ran down his back, now appearing as if
it were about to burst open. His manhood resembled an upside-down sapling. One couldn't help but
secretly worry for the delicate and beautiful woman before him.

Zhao Xiaoyao, his eyes blazing with fire, leaned down and kissed Li Wanqing's fair, snow-white, and smooth
cheek . The fairy wandering in the wilderness of dreams suddenly felt a gust of wind rush towards her, carrying a fierce, arrogant
, and violent masculine aura—an aura she had never felt before. Her lithe body trembled slightly.
Zhao Xiaoyao saw the eyelashes of the beauty beneath him flutter gently, like reeds swaying in the wind, and thought she was about to wake up.
But instead, she only let out a soft murmur: "Husband, is that you?"

Zhao Xiaoyao didn't answer, but instead greedily swept his tongue across Li Wanqing's peerless, pure, and beautiful
face. Li Wanqing felt an even stronger masculine aura surging on her face. This made her fair
skin instantly burn as hot as the morning glow. However, she dared not open her eyes. In Zhao Xiaoyao's eyes, Li Wanqing's long
eyelashes suddenly trembled uneasily, her snow-white cheeks flushed crimson, as alluring as cherry blossoms in early spring,
a stark contrast to her usual elegance and poise.

This girlish shyness aroused Zhao Xiaoyao, making him feel hot all over. He was certain that this pure and beautiful fairy was still a
virgin. He couldn't help but reach out and wrap his arms around her
waist through the thin, white gauze covering her body, tightening his grip inch by inch. At the same time, his lips slid down her smooth, alabaster cheeks, his two
lips, reeking of wine, roughly pressed against her delicate, lily-like pink lips.

Li Wanqing's untouched body was tender, soft, and fragrant. He forcefully pried open her lips and plunged his tongue
deep into her mouth. The shyness of a virgin made Li Wanqing clench her teeth, trying to resist
the intrusion of the unfamiliar tongue. However, her defenses crumbled under Li Linfu's skillful assault.
After a series of licks and chases in her mouth, his agile and cruel tongue finally caught her delicate tongue. He maliciously entwined, teased, and tasted
the sweet tongue of the peerless beauty Li Wanqing. His saliva seeped in, mixing with the nectar in her mouth
. As their lips intertwined, Li Wanqing, still drowsy, let out a soft "Mmm."

The first time she had been so intimate with a man, she was both surprised and frightened, yet also felt an indescribable pleasure. Her
slender waist, held in his arms, was already slightly weak and numb.

Zhao Xiaoyao smiled smugly. His tongue roamed even more boldly in her delicate, fresh mouth,
like a cunning snake, winding and turning, sucking every corner of Li Wanqing's mouth. Through a thin, almost
imperceptible white veil, Zhao Xiaoyao's rock-like chest pressed tightly against Li Wanqing's pure, firm breasts
, growing ever closer with their passionate kiss, as if they wanted to merge into each other. His strong arms held
her supple waist tightly, fervently demanding the honey from her mouth.

Aroused by her "husband's" passionate advances, Li Wanqing's heart pounded wildly with shyness. She
felt her usually icy body now burning like fire.

The raw, powerful masculinity emanating from her "husband," his wicked and greedy tongue, his strong, broad
chest… everything about him overwhelmed this usually pure and ethereal, otherworldly fairy, making her feel
as if were experiencing a passionate ordeal. Unconsciously, Li Wanqing's arms were already tightly wrapped around Zhao Xiaoyao's
neck. Her violated tongue no longer resisted. Her breasts parted slightly, like a rose attracting bees and butterflies,
obediently allowing his tongue to pluck nectar from her mouth.

Zhao Xiaoyao, driven by lust, played with Li Wanqing's small, beautiful lips, his already erect
member throbbing numbly. Like a mouse unable to find its way out, she thrashed restlessly. Even through her clothes,
Li Wanqing could clearly feel its impact on her jade-like buttocks.

It must be a man's… This thought made Li Wanqing's blushing, flower-like face even more beautiful. She
shyly shrank back, trying to avoid his burning, fiery thrusts. However, sensing the movement
, Zhao Xiaoyao slightly increased the pressure on her, holding her tightly, rendering her upper body completely immobile. He then
climbed onto the fragrant wedding bed, pressing Li Wanqing's pair of crystal-clear jade legs completely beneath him.

The red candles in the bridal chamber still burned quietly. The silver moon outside the window had risen above the treetops, its light spilling onto the window screen
, emitting a bluish glow. The hazy light in the room was like a dream. In this quiet, serene
night, no one would have imagined that an incredibly erotic love scene was unfolding in this secluded bridal chamber. In the dim
light, a graceful, exquisitely beautiful fairy in white was half-forced down by a naked,
muscular . Her long, flowing hair cascaded beneath her, her head swaying gently,
her delicate nose opening and closing slightly as she breathed softly. She was immersed in the passionate kiss with the man, her crimson lips
held tightly, forced to breathe through her nose.

Following her elegant curves, the outline of her firm, jade-like breasts was faintly visible beneath the white veil,
the two delicate nipples proudly displayed, radiating an alluring
pink glow through the gossamer-thin fabric. The fairy's breasts were clearly under immense pressure, pressed tightly against her breasts by the man's
bulging , dark pectoral muscles, like iron, leaving no gap, like
conjoined twins.

Each sway of their bodies caused their chests to rub intimately against each other, and Li Wanqing's smooth, supple
breasts subtly changed shape. The girl's breasts were
tightly gripped by a pair of large, hairy, dark hands, as if bound by heavy shackles. It was heartbreaking. The girl's legs, covered by a veil,
were long and shapely. Beneath the hem of her skirt, a section of her calves, white and smooth like jade carvings, was revealed, followed
by delicate ankles and a pair of exquisite, baby-like feet. Unfortunately, atop the beautiful, slender body
was Zhao Xiaoyao's massive, brute-force frame. His heavy legs pressed down on Li Wanqing like rocks.
His lower body, the enormous member dangling down, slid maliciously across Li Wanqing's graceful legs.

The two men, one above the other, one fierce and menacing, the other gentle and delicate; one
robust and , the other slender and delicate; one dark as charcoal, the other fair as snow. These two extremely incongruous yet tightly intertwined bodies
formed a strange yin-yang symbol of desire.

The primal desires of the holy and elegant fairy Li Wanqing, usually guarded by her pure and virtuous essence, were being released little by little.
At this moment, under Zhao Xiaoyao's skillful teasing lips and tongue, her whole body felt as if it were being baked, her noble
breasts heaving like waves, her breathing becoming rapid, and she couldn't help but let out genuine, soft moans. She murmured a
dreamlike plea for mercy: "Husband, stop, I feel so hot..."

Zhao Xiaoyao, hearing that she still regarded him as Zhong Fengguo, felt a surge of bitterness rising in his heart. He didn't want to let that
kid have his way, so he said, "Little beauty, open your eyes and see who I am."

Li Wanqing, whose desire had just been aroused, suddenly heard a completely unfamiliar voice and her heart
skipped . She opened her beautiful eyes.

When Zhao Xiaoyao looked, he saw that Li Wanqing's clear, watery eyes were filled with mist, like
the surface of a lake in the early morning fog, with wisps of mist drifting across them, making her charming and shy beauty even more
alluring and languid. This unparalleled beauty was something he had never seen before.

Li Wanqing recognized the usually docile Zhao Xiaoyao, and her face paled. She let out a soft
gasp, desperately shaking off Zhao Xiaoyao's greasy lips, forcefully pushing his shoulders away, struggling to break free from his
control .

Li Wanqing's shy resistance and the unwavering expression on her face only fueled Zhao Xiaoyao's
burning desire. Waves of heat surged through his body, and an intense, uncontrollable lust overwhelmed him.

"Hehe, resist! The more you resist, the more I want to play with you! Who told you to always tease me like that
? Tonight is our wedding night!" Zhao Xiaoyao growled, pressing himself against her again with all his
might .

Chapter 306, Wanqing's Tenderness:

Li Wanqing couldn't resist the man's sudden burst of force. She knew this boy always looked at her
with fervent eyes, but she always thought it was just female attraction and never considered it
that way. Besides, she'd heard his family wasn't well-off, so she was just concerned about him. Who knew
he'd accuse her of teasing him? How could someone be so shameless?

Her slender, supple body was once again pressed down on her. Before she could even close her lips, her delicate lips
were once again swept by the man's passionate tongue. She could only let out a soft "hmm" before she was powerless to struggle.
She felt Li Linfu's wild, passionate kisses ravaging her smooth forehead, delicate nose, and soft,
honey-like lips like a whirlwind. While plundering the nectar within Li Wanqing, Zhao Xiaoyao's large hand
moved from Li Wanqing's waist and slowly climbed up her flawless body along the hem of her white gauze dress.

The flickering candlelight illuminated Li Wanqing's terrified, beautiful face, and her thin white dress
revealed her alluring curves. Her long, black hair swayed with the movement of her head, a few strands
falling onto her snow-white cheeks, making her look incredibly pitiful and seductive. It made the man want to
ravage her mercilessly. Zhao Xiaoyao forcefully flung his hand, and the ribbons of Li Wanqing's long dress fluttered away like butterflies. Then,
the gauze dress that Li Wanqing relied on for cover was ripped off, finally exposing her fairy-like, beautiful, noble, and mysterious body to his
lewd gaze.

"Please...don't look..." Li Wanqing, now unprotected, shyly crossed her arms to cover her snow-white
breasts. Zhao Xiaoyao ignored her, pulling her right hand away and pressing it against her without restraint. His hot, wet
tongue traveled downwards, kissing along the inside of her icy wrist. Her forearm, elbow, slender shoulder,
delicate collarbone...

all the way to her long neck. His kisses were more like venomous venomous bites than kisses
. Everywhere he went, he left behind a disgusting trail of saliva and deep teeth marks. Humiliated, Li Wanqing
burst into tears, but her body was pinned down, unable to struggle, and she could only plead again and again,

"Ah...no...stop..."

Her pleas sounded like a potent aphrodisiac to Zhao Xiaoyao. His lips, dripping with saliva,
slid down to her bare, beautiful chest. The two pink cherries blooming on Li Wanqing's alluring breasts, like
dots of vermilion, trembled precariously with her tense breaths, tempting to be plucked. Zhao Xiaoyao couldn't resist lowering his head sharply,
taking the right nipple, which had already quietly hardened, into his mouth. His other hand roughly covered Li Wanqing's firm nipple, gently
kneading it.

"Ah...ah ah..." Li Wanqing gasped repeatedly, her beautiful, watery eyes widening, revealing a pitiful and moving
look of panic, completely unlike her usual elegant and reserved cold beauty image. Her appearance was both lovable and pitiful. The man's
hot tongue was meticulously tracing the two cherries, sucking and licking, circling up and down, teasing her most sensitive
spot.

Her inexperienced body had never been explored before; how could she withstand such direct teasing? Li Wanqing couldn't help but tremble all over.
As the man teased her, Li Wanqing's two snow-white breasts began to swell and stand erect, as ripe as
fruit .

"Moaning so seductively, it must be very pleasurable, right?" Zhao Xiaoyao's lewd voice rang out.

Li Wanqing's face flushed again, and she quickly covered her mouth, which was still uttering soft moans. However
, even with her mouth covered, she couldn't stop the soft moans that escaped her throat, each one filled with lustful charm, making Li Wanqing blush with shame.
Her beloved husband was right in front of her, yet he was being humiliated by another man on their wedding night. Li Wanqing was filled with grief and indignation. She
wished this was a nightmare, but Li Linfu's cruel mockery forced her to face the shameful reality.

"You really know how to moan, little Qingqing... moan... moan a few more times..." Zhao Xiaoyao cruelly mocked her.

Her beautiful curves fascinated him, and following her exquisite lines, Zhao Xiaoyao kissed his way from her chest to her flat
stomach, then down her long, jade-like legs to her slender feet.

"What do you want to do?" Li Wanqing exclaimed.

"I want something more exciting," Zhao Xiaoyao replied wickedly. He lifted Li Wanqing's slender foot
, licked her soft ankle, then opened his mouth and took her beautiful, delicate toes into his mouth, licking each one slowly
.

"Ah...no...don't do this..." Li Wanqing had never known that her toes could be so...
Sensitive to her skin, his licking sent a tingling, warm sensation through her, spreading from her toes all over her body,
like the comfort of basking in the winter sun.

"No...it tickles..." she couldn't help but chuckle. He was already licking the soles of her feet,
making her want to escape. But as soon as she tried to pull her legs back, he grabbed her with his strong arms, rendering her immobile. The man stared intently
at her, making her feel like prey completely under a hunter's control, with nowhere
to .

"...Let me go..." she cried, but her struggles were weak.

"Saying that, you actually want to be tortured by a man, don't you..." he humiliated her mercilessly. Then,
with lips and tongue that almost set her ablaze, he traced her ankles and calves upwards, finally reaching her
vulva and kissing her thin panties.

"Ah..." Li Wanqing almost screamed. She never dreamed he would be so perverted, actually
touching her there with his tongue.

"No...not there..."

But he held her trembling body, his head buried in her beautiful, untouched private parts, kissing her delicate bud
through thin undergarments.

"Ah...um...umm..." Li Wanqing arched her soft body involuntarily, her beautiful face flushed
with desire.

Zhao Xiaoyao parted her long, slender legs without a word, tearing her undergarments. What came into view was
the pure beauty's beautiful pink petals, now slightly opening and closing with her heartbeat. The beautiful and erotic
scene made his groin tighten, almost causing him to ejaculate. This was the first time he had seen the lower body of this peerless beauty, and his
surging possessiveness made him want to immediately bury his burning, iron-like masculinity deep into this
beautiful, secret valley. Zhao Xiaoyao composed himself, suppressing his lust, and gently kissed Li Wanqing's breasts, slowly and
inching deeper into her secret valley. Suddenly, his warm, nimble tongue plunged into the beautiful, mysterious petals
, sucking hard…

"Ah…" Li Wanqing's whole body trembled, a sweet, delicate moan escaping her throat. At the same time, an
incredible surge of pleasure struck her like an electric current, rushing through her entire body. Zhao Xiaoyao's tongue repeatedly
pierced the center of the petals, using his passionate lips and tongue to make them bloom even more beautifully.

"Ah ah… God…" The sensation was too intense for her to bear. She
shook her head , tears welling in her eyes. "Ah… let me go… don't lick there… ah… spare me
…" Unconsciously, her pleading tone turned into a weak pleas for mercy.

"Enjoy it, little Qingqing…" Zhao Xiaoyao let out a wild, beast-like laugh. His frenzied
tongue swirled and licked the entrance to her exquisite flower path, licking her incredibly sensitive clitoris. With each lick, she could feel her
delicate body tremble violently…

“No…no…ah…” Li Wanqing reached into Zhao Xiaoyao’s coarse hair, intending to
push him away, but unconsciously she gripped him tighter. Zhao Xiaoyao sucked and licked the entrance to her secret valley with varying pressure,
his nimble tongue sliding back and forth like a snake. The sensation of being licked by the man sent electric currents coursing through her spine, mingling with
a honey-like sweetness that plunged Li Wanqing into a dizzying intoxication, like someone who had drunk too much fine wine, her mind becoming hazy.

“Mmm…ah…ah…mmm…no…” She felt as if she were immersed in a warm and comfortable hot spring,
every cell in her body feeling incredibly comfortable, so happy that she wanted to scream. Half of her body was tingling, half was numb,
her mind gradually blurring, her whole body feeling dizzy, as if she were flying into the clouds.

"Does it feel good?" Zhao Xiaoyao leered, gazing at her as she drifted in and out of desire.

"Mmm..." Li Wanqing opened her misty eyes; no words were needed, her dazed and lustful expression already
spoke volumes.

Zhao Xiaoyao leaned forward, covering her soft body, extending his middle finger, using it as a mouthpiece, continuing
to thrust deeply and shallowly into her valley, while his other hand kneaded her breasts, taking the other into his mouth and gently
sucking.

"Ah... ahh... mmm..." Feeling the double stimulation, seductive
moans escaped her pink lips uncontrollably. Her legs were parted by the man, her untouched flower path being
caressed by his passionate fingers and lips, feeling the man's tender caresses from her chest to her lower body. Li Wanqing
felt every cell in her body become incredibly sensitive, trembling with passion.

"Ah...no...mmm..." The man's fingers suddenly increased their frequency, waves of incredibly
sweet sensations rising from her rubbed private parts, making her moan softly like a kitten, her body
trembling slightly, feeling as if her whole body was melting...

"Ah...mmm...mmm..." Her body involuntarily accepted this indescribable pleasure.
As the man's fingers went in and out, her body had learned to sway actively, chasing his fingers, seeking even greater
pleasure. Zhao Xiaoyao felt his desire burning fiercely, his hands continuing their movements, bending down to kiss her delicate pink lips,
intertwining with her soft, delicate tongue, greedily sucking the nectar from her mouth.

"Ah—" Suddenly, Li Wanqing let out an alluring, high-pitched scream. At the same time, her wet, hot flower valley,
tightly enveloping his fingers, involuntarily contracted heavily, clamping his fingers even tighter.

"Is it here?" Zhao Xiaoyao pressed heavily on the spot he had previously explored. Sure enough, Li Wanqing
shuddered , letting out another, even more alluring moan, her face flushing even more captivatingly.

"No...don't touch there..." Her voice was both delicate and seductive, making his blood boil,
almost ejaculate.

"No...ah...ah ah...um..." Her stubborn fingers continued exploring her sensitive spot, and
Li Wanqing felt her whole body heat up, her snow-white cheeks flushed with a beautiful blush.

Zhao Xiaoyao was already covered in sweat; just listening to her seductive moans had brought him to the brink of climax.

He panted, his fingers moving rapidly back and forth, causing her to emit soft moans repeatedly.

Li Wanqing could hardly believe that such seductive and wanton sounds were coming from her. She tightly pursed
her lips, but the man's fingers kept making her lose control. "Ah...ah ah...um...um..." She
couldn't help but twist her body, cooperating with the movements of his fingers, continuing to savor the sweetness that made her feel like she was flying to the clouds.

By this time, she was completely limp, her exquisite body slowly blooming like summer petals.
It exuded an intoxicating fragrance. Unable to resist any longer, Zhao Xiaoyao straightened up, half-kneeling on the soft sofa,
spreading Li Wanqing's snow-white legs, pressing his burning masculinity against the entrance of her flower path, gently rubbing it…

“Mmm…” The strange sensation made her moan softly; her sensitive clitoris rubbing against his hot member
sent shivers down her spine. He grasped his rock-hard member, aimed it at her valley, and thrust
himself inside her.

“Ah…” The tearing pain made Li Wanqing scream uncontrollably. She tried to push him away, but
her weak body couldn't resist.

The tight inner walls were filled with the man's heat, so tender she could feel every throbbing of his penis; so deeply and intimately intertwined, even their breaths almost blended together, their heartbeats synchronized. Never before had she experienced such an intimate union
with anyone ; this strangeness filled her with both excitement and fear, unease and trembling.
With his thrusts,
a trickle of crimson blood soaked Li Wanqing's smooth, jade-like vulva. He was her first man! Though somewhat
unbelievable, her innocent reaction and inexperienced body proved it.

"No...get out...get out..." Li Wanqing pounded on the man's firm
chest He was so large and swollen, causing her discomfort and an indescribable strange feeling. She instinctively contracted her inner walls,
trying to expel the invading behemoth, but with every movement she heard the man's heavy breathing.

"Do you want me to ejaculate right away?"

"Don't ejaculate, I...I'm scared..." Li Wanqing bit her lip, both angry and resentful.

"Scared of getting pregnant with my child, right?" Zhao Xiaoyao continued with a smile, suddenly lowering his head and taking
the bud of her delicate breasts into his mouth, sucking hard.

"Ah..." A surge of pleasure shot straight to her brain, and Li Wanqing couldn't help but feel her waist go limp, her buttocks sinking, her tight
valley blooming like a flower.

Seizing the opportunity, Zhao Xiaoyao thrust his hips forward, penetrating deeper and more forcefully into the depths of her flower valley, so deep that she
almost felt she was touching her heart…

With this two-pronged attack, she had completely absorbed his fiery masculinity into her tight flower valley.

“I’ll fuck you to death…” Zhao Xiaoyao held Li Wanqing tightly; he had finally completely conquered this stunningly beautiful
fairy! Her valley, tight and slippery, enveloped him, entwined him, and demanded him; her insides were
so tight, warm, and tender. The indescribable, exquisite sensation sent him almost to heaven. He tightened his arms,
wishing he could melt this soft body before him into his own. He swayed his strong hips and
began to slowly thrust in and out.

“Ah…ya…ah ah…um…” The hot, hard masculinity rubbed against the sensitive, tender
inner walls , waves of unimaginable sweetness washing over her, leaving her speechless.

He lifted her legs, thrusting in and out with varying depths, continuing the torturous yet sweet torture.

"Ah... um... ah... ah..." Her body arched into a beautiful curve, her snow-white legs
spread wide, resting on the man's thick arms. The contrast between her fair skin and the man's dark skin created a powerful
visual impact.

"Um... uh... ah... a little lighter... a little slower..." The intense climax overwhelmed her,
making her almost faint, disoriented, completely powerless to resist. Li Wanqing couldn't help but cry out softly,
her once clear eyes now misty, her previously cold and unapproachable expression
replaced by a face full of girlish shyness. Like an iceberg slowly melting in the bright sunlight, she
became increasingly , exuding a rich and vibrant beauty.

At this moment, she was like a fragile, helpless, and incomparably shy flower; any man who saw her
would want cruelly humiliate her.

"Ah...slower...slower...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah..."
Her cheeks were flushed, like the sunset's glow, and her soft pink lips uttered sweet, seductive words. While the speaker
was mortified , and their movements became even more intense. "...Mmm...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah
...slower...mmm..." Li Wanqing was completely controlled by desire. With each thrust of Zhao Xiaoyao,
her inner walls automatically responded, and with each withdrawal, they clung to his burning masculinity.

The intoxicating pleasure of naked flesh made her repeatedly let out uncontrollable moans, screams, and
gasps. Sweet pleasure washed over her like waves, lifting her up and tossing her to the crest, then slamming her down,
leaving her adrift at the bottom. This endless pleasure allowed her to experience true ecstasy. Like sailing through a raging
storm , every jolt, every impact, triggered an even stronger, more surging current.

"I'll fuck you to death, fuck you little Qingqing..." Zhao Xiaoyao kept repeating the insults,
thrusting deeper and harder with each stroke, while passionately kissing her.

"Is it good? Is it good?"

"Ah... um... uh... ah ah..." Li Wanqing just panted softly.

Zhao Xiaoyao frantically licked her snow-white breasts, his hard penis deeply buried in her wet and hot flower valley,
thrusting in and out, sometimes tightly, sometimes slowly.

"Ah... so... so comfortable..." Li Wanqing sighed, too much pleasure was overwhelming for her, and
crystal clear tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. "So good... ahh... mmm... so amazing..."

The extreme pleasure overwhelmed her, rendering her incapable of thought. She writhed wildly, experiencing
wave after wave of pleasure and overwhelming ecstasy. Her brain buzzed, her body went limp and numb. An endless
fire of lust burned and tormented her, yet also intoxicated her, leaving her weak and boneless, trapped within,
unable to extricate herself, only following her instincts to pursue her sensual desires. He gripped her soft waist, thrusting forward
with all his attacking that one spot within her.

He increased the frequency of his thrusts, each one more intense than the last, plunging deeper and more violently into the wet, hot valley, his movements deep and
fierce, like a wild horse galloping relentlessly across her soft body.

"Ah... ahh... so amazing... ah... right there... so good... ah..." Her body, experiencing
desire could not withstand such intense stimulation. Li Wanqing screamed high-pitchedly, convulsing and
trembling. Her slender, pale fingertips dug deeply into the man's broad back, leaving deep marks. Her pearly white
teeth bit down hard on his shoulder, tasting the faint salty flavor of his sweat. Both of them were drenched in sweat, especially
Li Wanqing, whose fair body was covered in glistening beads of sweat, as delicate and translucent as dewdrops.

"Is it really that good? I'll make you feel amazing..." Her frank and adorable reaction excited him even more.
He breathed heavily and relentlessly attacked her most vulnerable spot, continuing his high-frequency thrusts.

The room was filled with the lewd sounds of their lovemaking, their passionate thrusts rising and falling, creating a moving
symphony of desire.

"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...I..." Li Wanqing cried out, tears streaming down her face
.

Finally, unable to withstand the man's fiery passion, the approaching climax made her almost faint from pleasure. Her
delicate flower valley convulsed violently, tightening around the hot masculine energy within her.

Zhao Xiaoyao was already close to his limit, and now, with the hot, wet flower valley tightening around him, he could no longer control himself.
After dozens of wild, beast-like thrusts, he also roared and ejaculated, spraying his hot love juices all over her body.

The flower valley, already at its sensitive limit, was suddenly stimulated by the intense heat, causing spasms and contractions all over her body. She
trembled, a buzzing sound filled her ears, her vision went blank, her consciousness had long since wandered off, and she felt
as if she were floating in paradise. Before her senses could fully return, the man abruptly turned her face towards him. Li Wanqing
slightly closed her clear, watery eyes, her hands slowly encircling Zhao Xiaoyao's neck, her pink lips obediently opening to welcome
his strong tongue, allowing him to freely drink the nectar from her mouth.

The usually noble and unapproachable beauty was now unbelievably wanton! She was
completely naked, drenched in fragrant sweat, her flushed cheeks a shameful blush, her lower body wrapped around the man's waist,
her private parts shamelessly holding his manhood.

"Get out..." After the kiss, Li Wanqing looked seductively into Zhao Xiaoyao's eyes, her words more of a plea than
a command . Her alluring and adorable appearance reignited his desire, and
the masculine energy buried within her subtly rose, hot and hard, flaunting its vitality. Li Wanqing gasped.

"Little Qingqing," Zhao Xiaoyao embraced Li Wanqing, not withdrawing himself, but circling the
sleeping . With each step, his member thrust into her depths, causing her to gasp and
become wet and hot once more. Once again, he insatiably craved her body.

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