[Urban] The Legend of a Young Man's Good Fortune and Romance (Complete) - 1-3

→Chapter 001 - Substitution←

"You little rascal, you're too strong!"

Zhong Shuhui nestled weakly in Afei's arms, caressing his broad, strong chest.

"Good sister, be my good wife! I'll make you scream with pleasure forever!"

Afei stroked her full, snow-white breasts with lingering desire.

"How embarrassing! You little rascal, you have so many beautiful sisters! I'm old, a withered flower, past my prime!"

Zhong Shuhui looked at him with affection and resentment.

"Who says I'm old? I'm at the most mature, fullest, sexiest, and most charming time of my life. Cold and proud at work, dignified and virtuous in life, seductive and wanton in bed. I'm presentable in public, capable in the kitchen, and perfect in bed. I'm the epitome of a perfect woman! I must have you as my wife!"

Afei held her voluptuous body tightly, wishing he could melt her into his own.

"Oh! You're laughing at me for being lewd? See if I'll still talk to you now!"

Zhong Shuhui, almost breathless from his grip, said coquettishly with a hint of spring in her eyes.

"Of course a woman in bed should be lewd and unrestrained! I love your flirtatiousness, look how wet you are!"

Afei stroked her cleavage, and sure enough, it was wet.

"You little rascal! Isn't it all your fault? You've turned me from a lady into a slut! I'm so ashamed!"

Zhong Shuhui's eyes were alluring, but her jade-like hands gripped his large member passionately, stroking it. "You little rascal, it's getting hard again!"

"Good sister, good wife, I want more!"

Afei immediately became aroused again.

"Good brother, I really can't take it anymore! Please spare me! I have something important to tell you!"

Zhong Shuhui suppressed her budding romantic feelings and said seriously, "There's a mysterious figure behind Zhang Ziqiang, someone who's elusive and unpredictable. Even Zhang Ziqiang doesn't know who she is! He always passively accepts her orders. He only said it's likely a woman, because the notes and documents all have a faint fragrance. This person has already attracted the attention of the National Security Bureau. It's said that she's not only the mastermind behind the Xuanwu Gang, but also has intricate connections with foreign gangs, underworld organizations, and even the Mafia! So, brother, what seems like a fragrant journey is actually fraught with danger! The day before, we would have arrested your original self and imprisoned him. While you're impersonating him, I guarantee he won't cause any trouble! Good brother, do you want to know who you'll become?"

"I'll become Sun Wukong and crawl inside Princess Iron Fan's belly! But I wish you were Princess Iron Fan, so I could crawl in and out as much as I want!"

A-Fei embraced Zhong Shuhui, her two snow-white, plump legs spread apart, straddling him, his lustful hands caressing and kneading her soft, plump buttocks.

"You little rascal, you've ruined me! Ah!"

Zhong Shuhui, her passion surging, could no longer control herself. She guided his huge, hard member with her jade-like hands, twisting her hips as she sat down, swallowing the dragon whole. Rising and falling, in and out, up and down, deep and shallow, in an instant, another storm was unleashed. Under Zhong Shuhui's guidance, A-Fei was dressed neatly, his hair styled with mousse, his face perfectly blended, without a trace. A-Fei stood in front of the mirror and was shocked: "Ah? I actually turned into him?"

The person appearing in the mirror was none other than his rival, Zhang Zijian, who had stolen Yu Ya away! Even Ah Fei had to admire Zhong Shuhui's incredible disguise skills! Except for her eyes, every other feature, down to the smallest detail, was a perfect imitation of Zhang Zijian. Even standing next to him, they would be indistinguishable, like the Monkey King himself!

Liang Xiaojing brought all the information, complete with pictures and text: Zhang Zijian, male, 30 years old. Younger brother of Zhang Ziqiang, leader of the Xuanwu Gang, serving as deputy manager of Xuanwu Company. Handsome and charming, a womanizer. A typical playboy, vulgar in speech, violent in behavior, outwardly fierce but inwardly weak.

Lin Yuzhi, female, 28 years old. Zhang Zijian's wife. A famous TV host.

Lin Shiyin, female, 46 years old. Lin Yuzhi's mother. A famous doctor. Lin Wanbi's older sister.

Qin Qiaoqiao, female, 34 years old. Zhang Ziqiang's wife. A famous actress.

Jin Zifei, female, 23 years old. Zhang Ziqiang and Zhang Zijian's half-sister. A middle school teacher.

Jin Huimin, female, 42 years old. Zhang Ziqiang's stepmother. A fallen princess of Korean ethnicity.

Ma Jianshe, male, 38 years old. Former leader of the Yunlong Gang and deputy manager of a company. Now leader of the Xuanwu Gang and deputy manager of a company. A high-ranking official's son.

Su Yuanchun, female, 35 years old. Ma Jianshe's wife. A famous fashion designer.

Ma Lili, female, 16 years old. Ma Jianshe and Su Yuanchun's daughter. A middle school student.

Ma Lan, female, 40 years old. Ma Jianshe's older sister. A famous opera actress.

Tang Wenxing, male, 26 years old. Former leader of the Yunlong Gang and deputy manager of a company. Now leader of the Xuanwu Gang and deputy manager of a company. A high-ranking official's son.

Su Xichun, female, 26 years old. Tang Wenxing's wife and Su Yuanchun's younger sister. A famous singer and dancer.

Tang Wenqing, female, 19 years old. Tang Wenxing's younger sister. A university student.

Xu Xiaozhu, female, 44 years old. Tang Wenxing's mother. The former governor's wife, a young woman, a young woman, a beautiful woman, a mature woman—all stunningly beautiful. Just looking at their names, relationships, and photos, Afei's appetite was aroused, his lust flared. He forced Liang Xiaojing and Zhong Shuhui onto the bed, thrusting into them one by one, conquering them. The next morning, Zhang Zijian, also known as Long Jianfei, arrived at the general manager's office of Xuanwu Company, looking radiant. Along the way, the employees all gave him sidelong glances and kept their distance. Afei shook his head and smiled bitterly to himself; it was clear that Zhang Zijian was unpopular. He had been arrested by the police the day before yesterday and released today. Few employees or subordinates showed concern or offered condolences; most were respectful and distant. It seemed that people who had fallen to this level were truly pathetic! Thinking of this, Afei couldn't help but think of his own situation. Although he had called his mother last night, telling her that he was fine and would be back in a couple of days, and that they shouldn't worry, he couldn't say it outright. His parents, relatives, sisters, and other family members were undoubtedly anxious and worried, but he couldn't attend to them for the time being. Truly, in this world, one is often powerless to control one's own destiny!

In the office, the two traitors, Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing, were nowhere to be seen. Old Yue Qun, the burly man, was still bossing everyone around. When Zhang Zijian returned, he gave him a dismissive snort. Lu Zongyu, on the other hand, greeted Zhang Zijian politely, asking him about his well-being with concern. Both men were veterans of the Xuanwu Gang, but their interests and attitudes differed. Yue Qun, relying on his seniority, never took Zhang Zijian, this spoiled brat, seriously. He looked down on this good-for-nothing playboy. Lu Zongyu, however, was much gentler with Zhang Zijian. He felt that no matter what, Zhang Zijian was Zhang Ziqiang's brother. Even if Zhang Ziqiang was incompetent, Zhang Zijian was still a member of the Xuanwu Gang and shouldn't be treated so poorly.

Yue Qun wasn't so polite. He glanced sideways at A Fei and said, "Zijian, if you're alright, just stay home! There's no need for you to report to the company! I'll take care of things here! Even if General Manager Zhang is here, he'll trust me completely!"

His words were arrogant and domineering.

Hearing him not even mention him and speak so forcefully, Lu Zongyu felt a chill in his heart, but on the surface, he remained calm. Having survived decades in the underworld, he possessed an extraordinary ability to remain unmoved by praise or blame! The other gang members and employees watched coldly, partly wary of Yue Qun's tyranny, partly lamenting Zhang Zijian's incompetence and pitifulness, and even more so, sighing at the fickleness of life. With their leader imprisoned, his brother was being treated so cruelly—truly, the world is cold-hearted, and everyone pushes a fallen wall when it's down!

Afei immediately saw that Lu Zongyu also harbored resentment towards the old man Yue Qun, and laughed loudly, "Uncle Yue has roamed the martial world for decades, and his reputation is illustrious! Now that he has been entrusted with this mission in a time of crisis, of course I have no worries, only gratitude! But!"

Afei secretly called out Zhang Zijian's name, thinking, "Today I'll stand up for you," and stared intently at Yue Qun, saying seriously, "But, this humble nephew has a few questions I'd like to ask Uncle Yue: First, is the Xuanwu Gang and Xuanwu Company still the Zhang family's business? Am I, Zhang Zijian, Zhang Ziqiang's brother? Why does Uncle Yue have the right to prevent me, Zhang Zijian, from having any involvement?" "What about now? Secondly, my elder brother invited Uncle Yue and Uncle Lu to come out of retirement to advise on the company's affairs and turn the tide. However, why does it sound to me that Uncle Yue is trying to take advantage of the situation and seize power? My elder brother is facing imprisonment, and Uncle Yue hasn't mentioned how to rescue him; several of my brothers are trapped in prison, and Uncle Yue hasn't mentioned how to help them out; he's sidelined Uncle Lu, shutting me, Zhang Zijian, out of the picture, monopolizing power, acting arbitrarily, and being domineering. I wonder if Uncle Yue is planning to seize the throne and usurp power? I hope I, Zhang Zijian

, am just being cynical!" These words shocked everyone. Even Lu Zongyu was surprised that the usually mediocre and incompetent Zhang Zijian was so assertive today. It truly lived up to the saying: "Even a cornered dog will jump over a wall, a cornered rabbit will bite, and even Buddha will roar like a lion when cornered!" Lu Zongyu hadn't expected Zhang Zijian to be so eloquent, so sharp-tongued, so logical, and so reasonable! This surprised him greatly. Yue Qun, the old scoundrel, was even more astonished that the boy he had always looked down upon dared to publicly provoke him, losing all face. Enraged, he slammed his fist on the table and roared, "You brat! I've roamed the martial world for decades, and no one has ever dared to speak to me like that! I'm confident I've earned my reputation through hard work, even if I haven't achieved great things! Humph! How dare this brat insult this old man like that!"

He grabbed A Fei's right hand viciously, causing everyone to gasp in shock. They all knew that Yue Qun's Iron Claw Hook was incredibly powerful, capable of defeating even seven or eight ordinary men. Zhang Zijian, though also a member of the underworld and possessing family martial arts skills, had always been seen as a mere figurehead, likely to suffer at the hands of this old scoundrel, Yue Qun.

Lu Zongyu cried out, "Brother Yue, show mercy!"

Afei, sensing the depth of Yue Qun's Eagle Claw skill, felt a chill run down his spine. He channeled his inner energy, his wrist trembling as he unleashed the power of Tai Chi, using softness to overcome hardness, weakness to triumph.

Yue Qun, enraged, used his Eagle Claw technique. In his haste, what would have been a normal person kneeling and begging for mercy turned into a shock. His hand felt as hot as burning coals and as hard as steel. The intense energy surged, causing him to lose control. This kid had actually mastered Tai Chi, remaining composed. It seemed they didn't want him to embarrass himself further, so they spared him face. Yue Qun blushed, released his grip, and took a few steps back, staring blankly at Zhang Zijian, still unwilling to back down, saying, "Forgive my rudeness! Just say one word, and I'll leave immediately!"

Lu Zongyu and the others were astonished to see that Yue Qun hadn't gained the slightest advantage in the contest.

Ah Fei slowly pulled a jade thumb ring from his pocket. This ring had been temporarily confiscated and kept by Zhong Shuhui from Zhang Ziqiang. He wore it on his right thumb, raised it high, and looked around at everyone, saying, "Does anyone recognize this jade thumb ring?"

Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, and the others were shocked. This was the gang leader's token; seeing it was like seeing the gang leader himself. They all bowed in respect!

Ah Fei stepped forward and grasped Yue Qun and Lu Zongyu's hands, saying softly, "Zijian came to visit you, Brother. I am temporarily acting as the gang leader! Zijian is young and inexperienced, so the gang and company's operations still rely on your two uncles for much help! Uncle Yue is highly respected and won't hold a grudge against Zijian for speaking recklessly and without thinking!"

Lu Zongyu immediately tried to smooth things over, laughing, "Brother Yue is a magnanimous man; how could you be so petty? The gang leader is young and promising; he will surely create a great enterprise!"

Yue Qun also realized he was at a loss for words.

Seeing that Yue Qun was still somewhat stubborn, Afei smiled and said in a low voice, "I need to handle some matters on behalf of my brother. The company's operations still require the two uncles to manage. I've decided to reward each of you with 10% of the company's shares. What do you think, Uncle Yue?"

Since it wasn't his own money, he figured he might as well use other people's money to win people over!

Yue Qun and Lu Zongyu were completely moved and grasped Afei's hands, saying, "Chief Zijian, please give your orders. This old man is willing to serve you faithfully!"

→Chapter 002- Yu Ya's True Feelings←

After everyone left, Afei sat alone in his boss's chair, secretly laughing at the impermanence of life, as fleeting as white clouds or black dogs, unpredictable and elusive. In recent days, his fate had been tumultuous, full of ups and downs, a legendary experience that was truly breathtaking! Now that he had successfully infiltrated the Xuanwu Gang, seized the position of gang leader, and held great power, he should take some time to go back and visit his parents, so they wouldn't worry about him!

The door opened, and a beautiful secretary entered. Afei noticed the name on her name tag: He Xue, 23 years old. Her full, high breasts were eye-catching, and her beautiful face was stunning. She wore a white shirt and a black skirt, which accentuated her long, shapely legs encased in sheer flesh-colored stockings.

"Mr. Zhang! There's a young lady outside who wants to see you!"

she said coldly, completely ignoring Afei's lecherous gaze.

"Oh? A young lady? Is the young lady outside as pretty as Miss He?"

Afei leered, reaching out to stroke her stockinged legs.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, please have some self-respect!"

She seemed to harbor a deep prejudice against Zhang Zijian, pushing away Afei's lecherous hand with disgust, speaking coldly.

"Sorry? Fine! Looks like I've been presumptuous!"

Afei, still lecherously appraising her exquisite figure, withdrew his hand and said, "Then please, Miss He, invite her in!" The one

who entered was none other than Yang Yuya, the woman he had longed for and who had been constantly on his mind!

Yang Yuya was dressed particularly sexily today, wearing milky-white high-heeled sandals, flesh-colored stockings that barely reached her ankles, and a grass-green off-shoulder mini dress that exposed her fair and rounded right arm. The tight-fitting dress clung to her petite and exquisite curves, highlighting her full and high breasts, smooth and flat stomach, and plump and pert buttocks. Especially striking was the almost mini-skirt hem, which revealed her sexy and alluring thighs. Without stockings, her skin appeared even more fair, delicate, full, and rounded, and the groin was faintly visible as she moved, making one's blood boil. Even with his reservations, Afei was burning with lust, head held high, eager to try.

Yang Yuya entered, gently locking the door, then slowly walked to Afei, looking at him with a sorrowful expression.

"Beautiful lady, you're dressed so sexily today, did you come here specifically to seduce me?"

Afei grinned lewdly, his lustful eyes yearning to sneak between her legs beneath her short skirt, while inwardly cursing this slut for actually betraying him!

"Zhang Zijian, haven't you always dreamed of having me?"

Yang Yuya said leisurely, though her clothes were provocative, her eyes held no lust, but rather a hint of pity. "Today, I can let you do whatever you want!"

What? Afei exclaimed inwardly, so Yuya hadn't betrayed him after all; it seemed he had misunderstood her! But what did this mean today?

"However, you must agree to one condition first! I'm not asking you to stop threatening my husband. As the saying goes, 'Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable!' I've already persuaded him to turn himself in!"

Yang Yuya didn't notice Afei's change in expression and continued, "I'm here today to beg you to release Afei!"

"Afei?"

Afei asked in surprise.

"Afei was arrested by the police yesterday, it must have been your doing! Zhang Zijian, as long as you promise to release Afei, I will agree to anything you ask for today!"

Yang Yuya almost cried, nearly begging.

Afei was initially deeply moved. "Yuya, you're so good to me! I even wronged you!" Then, he felt a strange thrill. "Sister Yuya, you're so sexy today, I really can't resist. And if we did this once, it would be so exciting and satisfying!

" "I can tell you're still quite infatuated with that kid! Okay! I can promise to let him go! But that depends on your performance today, my beauty!"

Afei lewdly pulled Yang Yuya onto his lap, his hands roaming over her body, caressing and kneading her full, high breasts. Her thin skirt made it easy to feel the softness and elasticity of her breasts. His other hand slipped inside her skirt, directly caressing and kneading her snow-white, rounded thighs and the cleavage covered by her lace panties. It felt so familiar, so sexy!

"Then you have to keep your word!"

Yang Yuya hesitated, grabbing his lewd hand.

"Should I call Captain Zhong myself later? I'm the leader of the Xuanwu Gang now, would I go back on my word? Please, beauty, show some sincerity!"

A-Fei pretended to be angry and withdrew his hands, as if to say, "If you don't believe me, so be it.

" Yang Yuya's eyes were filled with tears, and

she murmured, "A-Fei, I'm sorry!" Then, she reached out her jade-like hand and placed it on his crotch, gently stroking it.

"Please! Are you mourning or making love? You've completely ruined my sex drive!"

A-Fei picked up Yang Yuya and carried her into the lounge.

It was indeed luxurious and cozy, elegantly decorated; it seemed Zhang Ziqiang was a man of some taste.

A-Fei placed Yang Yuya on the bed, turned on all the lights, closed the door, and then pounced on her.

"Please, turn off the lights?"

Yang Yuya pleaded in shame and fear.

“No! My demands today are that the lights be on, and you personally undress me completely. Then you have to wear a short skirt and high heels to serve me comfortably, my beauty! Come on!”

Afei lay on his back on the bed, leering at her.

Yang Yuya slowly unbuttoned his shirt and saw that he also had a broad and strong chest like Afei. She took off his shirt and smelled his strong masculine scent, which tantalized her senses. She stared at his six-pack abs, thinking that Afei also had such strong and firm abs. Was she really going to lose her virginity to this man? But, for Afei, what choice did she have?

Yang Yuya saw that he had already erected a tent. She shyly unbuckled her Goldlion belt, unzipped the zipper, and slowly took off his trousers. The white T-shirt could not hide the shape of his dragon and the thick black hair. Her delicate hand inadvertently touched his, and even through his underwear, she could clearly feel his enormous hardness, no less than A-Fei's. Her breathing became uneven, and she could smell his rich masculine scent even more clearly. She murmured in her heart, "A-Fei, I'm sorry!"

Her hand unconsciously grasped his massive member through his underwear, feeling its length, its hardness, and its throbbing. She slowly pulled down his underwear, and his enormous member was perfectly displayed before her eyes, so thick, so hard, so proud and imposing. Her bright red cherry lips parted slightly, and she swallowed involuntarily. She passionately caressed his lush bush, caressed his taut testicles, and suddenly, almost frantically, she grasped his massive member and began to stroke it, then almost frantically lowered her head and took it into her mouth.

A-Fei watched Yang Yuya slowly undress, her face filled with shame and resentment, yet he felt a strange excitement and pleasure. As she suddenly swallowed his enormous member, he couldn't help but breathe heavily and groan, "Good Yuya! You're so good! Oh oh!"

Hearing his groan, she tossed her hair even more wildly, moving up and down, her fragrant little tongue licking it, her jade hands also skillfully stroking.

"Good Yuya! You're so good! Oh oh!"

Afei comfortably and happily pressed her head down, thrusting his hips passionately, pumping rhythmically in and out of her cherry-like mouth. Then, his lustful hands idly caressed her jade legs. She tacitly moved her body closer, making it easier for his lustful hands to caress and knead her plump buttocks and the crevice in her short skirt, which was already wet. Afei tore off

her sexy lace panties, his fingers directly digging and inserting into her crevice, and she also breathed and groaned. Suddenly, as if unable to control herself, Yang Yuya frantically spread her pink hips and straddled him, her jade hands holding his huge dragon, twisting her pink hips as she sat down.

"Ahhh—"

she let out a long, almost lewd moan, followed by wildly twisting her hips, thrusting her lower abdomen, swallowing and spitting out, going in and out.

Afei passionately caressed and kneaded her breasts, now unbraced beneath her short skirt—so full, soft, so bouncy, so familiar, so intimate. Watching Yang Yuya, dressed in a short skirt and high heels, straddling him so wantonly, he too thrust his hips passionately, penetrating upwards, each thrust accompanied by gasps and moans, each tremor and throbbing, each spasm and ejaculation. Finally, the two embraced tightly, reaching their climax. "What a beauty, how do I compare to your Afei?"

Afei teased, embracing Yang Yuya tenderly.

"Which Afei are you talking about?"

Yang Yuya said resentfully, "Afei, are you still going to lie to your sister at a time like this?"

"I don't understand what you're saying?"

Afei asked in surprise.

Yang Yuya reached out and touched his face, saying, "I know you're Afei!"

"How could that be? What did you touch? Nothing, right?"

"I don't care, I know you're Afei! If you don't admit it, I'll die right here in front of you!"

"Good sister, how did you find out?"

Seeing her determination, Afei had no choice but to admit it, slowly peeling back his mask to reveal his true face.

Yang Yuya laughed, excitedly hugging his face, kissing and biting him, "You little rascal, you bullied your sister! You deceived your sister!"

She then began to cry, feeling wronged.

"Good sister, I was wrong! But I really had no choice, I really had unspeakable difficulties, good sister, don't cry! Hit me! Scold me!"

Afei hugged her tightly, speaking softly and tenderly.

Yang Yuya gradually stopped crying and smiled through her tears, saying, "Who dressed you up? You really look like Zhang Zijian! It's a pity I saw through it right away!"

"Good sister, how did you know?" "

When I took off your underwear, I saw your birthmarks at a glance. It's like seven stars in a row. It's not unusual to have black moles on your chest and back, but it's too much of a coincidence that you have three black moles on your virginity! If I hadn't seen the moles, I wouldn't have willingly made you feel comfortable! Then, your passionate moans forgot to cover up, completely revealing your true voice; besides, nothing is more familiar than the person in bed. As soon as you entered me, I was even more certain it was you! I feel so familiar with your shape! You little rascal, bullying me like this! You made me worry about you for nothing!"

Yang Yuya said, on the verge of crying again.

Afei suddenly realized what was happening and quickly hugged her, gently comforting her, "Good sister, it's all my fault! Today I finally understand how good you are to me! I, Afei, swear that if I ever betray you, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"

"Who told you to make such a vicious oath? It's terrifying!"

Yang Yuya quickly covered his mouth with her hand, playfully scolding, "Can't you show your loyalty with actions?"

As she spoke, she passionately raised her long, slender, snow-white legs and wrapped them around his waist. Her eyes were full of spring, her gaze seductive, and her lips slightly parted, incredibly alluring.

Ah Fei understood immediately, his virility rising again. He pressed down on her delicate body, thrusting into her, and another chorus of panting and moaning filled the air. Late at night, Ah Fei returned to Zhang Ziqiang and Zhang Zijian's house in the gang leader's car. Although it wasn't as grand as the Xie family's, and lacked an internal elevator, it was still a luxurious private villa.

Zhang Ziqiang had always been the master, and Zhang Zijian had to live a life of relative obscurity. Now that Zhang Ziqiang was imprisoned, Zhang Zijian was the one supporting him inside and out, and the housekeepers and servants naturally fawned over him, showering him with flattery and obsequiousness.

→Chapter 003- The Host's Wife←

Late at night, Ah Fei returned to Zhang Ziqiang and Zhang Zijian's house in the gang leader's car. Although it wasn't as grand as the Xie family's, and lacked an internal elevator, it was still a luxurious private villa.

Zhang Ziqiang had always been the master, and Zhang Zijian had to live a life of relative obscurity. Now that Zhang Ziqiang is behind bars, Zhang Zijian is the sole support, both inside and out. The servants and housekeepers naturally fawn over him, showering him with flattery and obsequiousness.

Lin Yuzhi, tears streaming down her face, threw herself into Afei's arms, sobbing, "Zijian, you're finally back! I was so worried these past two days! Are you alright?"

Afei happily embraced the famous TV presenter. He remembered when he was injured saving Yuqing's son and hospitalized, Lin Yuzhi had accompanied Mayor Peng to the hospital. At that time, Afei had coveted her beauty, never imagining that Lin Yuzhi was Zhang Zijian's wife, let alone that he would now be holding such a beauty in his arms! Her skin was like white jade, her complexion flawless, her eyebrows delicate, her eyes almond-shaped, her cheeks peach-red, her lips cherry-red. She wore a black, transparent nightgown, her figure graceful and slender, exquisitely beautiful, with curves subtly visible, her breasts and buttocks.

Afei held her warm, fragrant body in his arms, feeling the smoothness of her skin and the alluring curves of her figure. Lin Yuzhi is a famous and beautiful host on the provincial television station. Elegant and stylish, she remains youthful and sexy despite being 28 years old. Her graceful figure, beautiful face, and intelligent eyes make her look like she's still young; coupled with her extensive knowledge, elegant demeanor, captivating charm, and mature temperament, she possesses both the allure of a young woman and the elegance of an intellectual beauty. She truly deserves to be the top female host and leading lady of the provincial television station!

"My dear wife, I'm perfectly fine, aren't I? Don't cry! Baby, it's all my fault, making you worry!"

Afei lewdly hugged Lin Yuzhi's slender waist tightly, his lips close to her fair ear as he whispered, "I'll make it up to you later, okay, baby?"

"You're so indecent! I'm ignoring you!"

Lin Yuzhi was surprised to hear Zhang Zijian, who was usually so rude, being so tender and affectionate. They were going through their seven-year itch, and for a long time Zhang Zijian had been a womanizer, rarely coming home at night. Why was he suddenly being so affectionate and showing signs of wanting to be with her? Even though they were husband and wife, she felt shy and embarrassed, and ran back to her room with a

coquettish pout. After taking a shower, Afei went into the bedroom wearing only his briefs.

Lin Yuzhi said coquettishly, "Oh dear! Why did you come in like this without wearing pajamas?"

She was naturally beautiful, with a fair and delicate face like jade, flowing black hair like silk, and a small, exquisite nose like a jade carving. Especially striking were her thin, cherry-red lips, which, as she spoke, revealed glimpses of her pearly white teeth and tender, delicate tongue.

"Between husband and wife, of course, we should be honest with each other! So, my darling, you should also take off your pajamas and let your husband properly admire my wife's graceful figure and exquisite, alluring body!"

Afei leered as he lay down on the bed, embracing Lin Yuzhi's slender waist. He discovered that she was only wearing pajamas, her round, firm breasts and pubic hair faintly visible.

"No way!"

Lin Yuzhi nestled shyly against his chest, her slender, white fingers stroking Afei's strong pectoral muscles. "Zijian, when did your muscles get so developed?"

Afei, feeling guilty, could only lewdly try to divert her attention: "I've been shouldering the heavy responsibility of the gang leader lately, of course I need to work on my muscles! My little darling, I'm not just muscular, I'm even more developed and stronger than you'd expect!"

He lewdly grabbed her hand and pressed it against his briefs.

Lin Yuzhi immediately felt his enormous hardness, and she, somewhat aroused, lay on top of him, her hand gently stroking his large member through his briefs, looking at Afei with spring in her eyes, saying, "Zijian, I know you must be very busy lately, all the burdens inside and out have fallen on your shoulders, I don't know if you can handle it? Don't be too hard on yourself!"

Afei sensed her distrust of Zhang Zijian's abilities, pulled her pretty face close, and said softly, "My dear wife, trust me! I will definitely be able to make you a person who truly respects me." "Boss, first I need to be a husband you truly admire!"

Afei gently kissed Lin Yuzhi's cherry-like lips, sticking out his tongue, parting his pearly teeth, and licking and enticing her fragrant little tongue. Lin Yuzhi hadn't expected Zhang Zijian to kiss her so tenderly and wetly. He was always a rough kisser who would get straight to the point, and he never used sweet words or flirtatious banter. Tonight, however, he was unusually tender and flirtatious. She couldn't help but be moved and stick out her sweet tongue for him to suckle, making her delicate body tremble and her heart flutter.

Afei lewdly caressed and kneaded her breasts. Lin Yuzhi's breasts weren't large, but they were still perky and round. When he bent down, they trembled like jade shoots. Afei opened his mouth and took one breast in, trying his best to swallow it whole. His teeth squeezed the soft, white flesh, biting and sucking on the cherry-like flesh.

Lin Yuzhi groaned loudly, "It hurts! Zijian! Be gentle!"

"Call me husband! Baby!"

Afei continued his lewd oral sex, his lustful hands lifting her nightgown, caressing and kneading her full, rounded thighs and the lush, grassy valley.

Lin Yuzhi knelt and lay on top of him, bringing her breasts as close to his lips as possible. The pain of his biting was mixed with the stimulating pleasure. Her pink hips twisted, making it easier for his lustful hands to penetrate deeper. Lin Yuzhi, long deprived of love, could not withstand such stimulation and torment. Her face flushed red, she buried it in Afei's chest, panting, her fragrant tongue slightly protruding. Trembling waves, her vaginal walls convulsed, her whole body burning hot, the aroused desire making her weak and powerless. She moaned softly, "Husband, give it to me quickly!"

She passionately reached into his underwear, caressing and kneading his huge hardness.

Seeing that the TV station's top female host was so easily aroused, Afei was also greatly stimulated. He released her breast from his mouth, held her slender waist, and straddled her. Lin Yuzhi spread her two snow-white, long, slender legs, straddled him, took off his underwear, held his huge hardness with her jade hands, and twisted her pink hips as she sat down.

"Ah! So big!"

Lin Yuzhi groaned loudly.

While lewdly caressing and kneading her firm breasts, Afei noticed that even after so many years of marriage, Lin Yuzhi's passage was still somewhat narrow and tight. Afei thrust his hips passionately, penetrating her violently from below, eliciting long, almost wanton moans from her. Then came wildly twisting her beautiful hips, thrusting her lower abdomen, swallowing and exhaling, in and out. Afei rolled over, pinning her beneath him, hoisting her two long, slender, snow-white legs onto his shoulders, thrusting his steel rod, almost wildly and brutally penetrating her from top to bottom, reaching the very depths. Lin Yuzhi shook her hair, panting and moaning wantonly, "Husband, I can't take it anymore! Please spare me! Ahh!"

Afei saw that she had already convulsed and climaxed three times, not expecting her to be so sensitive. He lewdly chuckled, "My darling, I can spare you, but you have to find a way to satisfy me!"

He then whispered something in her ear.

Lin Yuzhi was already weak and limp all over, her eyes filled with spring-like desire as she coquettishly complained, "You big bad guy, you have to have so many tricks up your sleeve! How annoying! My dear husband, please forgive me, I'll do whatever you say! Husband, please forgive me!"

Afei, unwilling to give up, thrust twice more before pulling out. He lazily lay back on the bed, watching Lin Yuzhi, the beautiful TV host, straddle his lap, her head bowed, her cherry-like mouth obediently taking his massive member into her mouth. Seeing his usually dignified and elegant host now performing oral sex on him, Afei couldn't help but breathe heavily, moaning, "Good wife! You're so good! Oh oh!"

Hearing his moans, she became even more frenzied, tossing her hair and moving up and down, her delicate tongue licking and her hands skillfully stroking.

"Good Yuzhi! Good wife! You're so good! Oh oh!"

Afei comfortably and pleasuredly pressed her head down, thrusting his hips passionately, rhythmically pumping in and out of her cherry-like mouth. A sudden numbness shot through his lower back, and he could no longer control himself. Scalding magma erupted violently, trembling in Lin Yuzhi's mouth a dozen times. She swallowed it all, then gently and tenderly cleaned and licked his enormous member.

Suddenly, Lin Yuzhi spat out the massive thing in her mouth, pounced on Afei, and angrily and humiliatedly pounded his chest: "Who are you? How dare you impersonate Zijian to humiliate me like this!"

Afei's mind went blank. He quickly grabbed Lin Yuzhi's hands, tightly embracing her and suppressing her struggles and agitation. "Good sister! Calm down!"

"Then who are you?"

Lin Yuzhi cried out in humiliation.

Afei slowly peeled off his mask, revealing his true face.

"You're Long Jianfei?"

Lin Yuzhi saw a handsome face that seemed familiar. "You're the one who rescued Zhu Weidong, saved Xie Guohua, and almost single-handedly destroyed the Xuanwu Gang, Afei?"

She gradually calmed down. She had heard legends about Afei: his amazing performance at the charity banquet, his legendary life experiences, and his invincible bravery in gang fights. She used to admire him a little, but now she was afraid of him, afraid he would kill her to silence her.

Afei saw her looking at him timidly and chuckled inwardly, but said with a smile, "Sister, do you still recognize me?"

"What did you do to Zijian? Why did you impersonate him?"

Lin Yuzhi dared not make any rash moves, lest she provoke his beastly nature.

"Zhang Zijian is suspected of committing a crime and has been arrested; I was specially sent by higher-ups to impersonate him to investigate the true situation of the whole case!"

Afei still held her tightly, not daring to loosen his grip.

"Higher-ups?"

she asked in surprise.

"Yes! Sister Yuzhi, you're a famous host. Marrying Zhang Zijian is already a waste of your talent! But I believe you won't get involved in the case, right, Sister Yuzhi?"

Afei struck at Lin Yuzhi's weak spot.

Lin Yuzhi had initially admired Zhang Zijian's handsome face and the Xuanwu Gang's vast wealth, but after marriage, she discovered that Zhang Zijian was both a playboy and a spoiled brat, vulgar in speech and violent in behavior—a typical example of all show and no substance! Now, the Xuanwu Gang was also in dire straits, and Lin Yuzhi couldn't help but lament her bad luck. Hearing what A-Fei said, she became even more terrified and hurriedly said, "I really don't know anything! I'm just a law-abiding host! Brother Long, you must stand up for your sister!"

A-Fei looked at Lin Yuzhi's timid and cowardly appearance and lewdly said, "Actually, the first time I saw you, I admired your reputation, loved your beauty, and was captivated by your temperament! Today, my wish has been fulfilled, and I can enjoy your company and make love with you. I am willing to admit my mistake and take responsibility! If you are still not satisfied, you can hit me, scold me, or even kill me. I will have no regrets! Sister, do it!"

"What's the use of killing you now that things have come to this?"

Lin Yuzhi said shyly.

"Since you're so good to me, sister, I'll definitely reciprocate and never treat you unfairly!"

Ah Fei, his body flushed with warmth, was immediately aroused again, lewdly grinning, "Sister, you still haven't told me how you saw through my disguise?"

Lin Yuzhi felt a mix of fear, shyness, humiliation, and embarrassment, and said timidly, "Seeing your pectoral muscles, I should have known he was a playboy; how could he have gone through the hardship of training such strong and developed pectoral muscles? Looking at your words and actions, I should have known he was always vulgar and rough; how could he suddenly become so tender and sweet-talking? When you kissed and caressed me, I should have known he..." "How could he suddenly become so gentle and considerate, going straight to the point without any tenderness? When you entered me, I should have thought that muscles can be trained, so how could it suddenly become such a huge thing? During sex, I should have thought that he's a famously quick finisher, so how could he last so long and still be so vigorous? After I finished sucking you, I noticed your mole, which he definitely doesn't have! That's why I concluded that you were an imposter! You're so naughty! You're bullying me like this!" As

she spoke, she felt her heart flutter with desire, recalling the passionate scene and lewd words from earlier. She immediately felt Ah Fei's huge hardness rubbing against her body again. She said shyly, "Sister has a husband, you can't bully me anymore!"

Ah Fei chuckled inwardly, realizing that his "Seven Stars in One Bead" technique was indeed repeatedly giving him away! On the first day, two women had already seen through his disguise! One was the woman in his own bed, and the other was someone else's woman in another's bed. It seemed that no matter how well he disguised himself, he couldn't fool the women in his bed!

"Sister, how do I compare to him?"

Afei asked lewdly, his huge, hard erection rubbing against her vulva.

Lin Yuzhi was speechless: he was more handsome, stronger, and more masculine than her husband. His words were witty and elegant, and his length, hardness, and ability far surpassed her husband's. He understood women's thoughts and sensitivities. What could she say but shyly pant? Afei couldn't believe how easily he had succeeded. Lin Yuzhi's skin was smooth and tender, clearly showing that she was pampered and well-maintained, truly a captivating beauty. And once her secret was violated by a man, she reacted with incredible sensitivity, her defenses immediately crumbling. Her heart was rapidly filled with lust, her desire unbearable. It was clear that the moral code could not suppress the sexual desires of a young married woman who had not enjoyed the pleasures of love for a long time. Seeing her pure and delicate body moaning and throbbing with lust under his caresses and teasing, Afei felt a perverse and lewd sense of accomplishment.

"Good sister, I wouldn't have dared to act rashly, but facing a beauty as beautiful as you, I can't remain indifferent! It would be a waste of talent for me, and a squandering of your youth for you. After all, I am a man, and a man among men! Good sister, good wife, let's not waste this beautiful moment!"

Afei thrust his hips, advancing vigorously, pressing Lin Yuzhi down beneath him once more, pumping and pounding fiercely. Lin Yuzhi abandoned all restraint and composure, indulging in passion, yielding and yielding, her body responding with gasps and moans, filling the room with the warmth of spring. The next morning, Afei slowly awoke to find Lin Yuzhi resting her head on his arm, sleeping sweetly. Her jet-black hair, snow-white body, alluring figure, and seductive sleeping posture were captivating and endlessly alluring, inspiring endless fantasies. Unable to resist, Afei's lustful hands caressed her smooth, delicate skin, only to find that Lin Yuzhi's previously even breathing had begun to quicken, her full breasts heaving and trembling, and her tightly closed eyelashes starting to quiver slightly. Afei knew she was still pretending to be asleep, and sighed softly, "Since she hasn't woken up yet, then I'll ravage her one more time!"

With that, he pressed himself against her body.

Lin Yuzhi immediately opened her eyes in fright and begged for mercy, "Good brother, please spare me!"

Afei laughed heartily, embracing Lin Yuzhi tenderly, "Good sister, I, Afei, don't know what good fortune I've accumulated to be able to share such a wonderful time with you. I have no regrets in this life!"

Lin Yuzhi, both shy and embarrassed, tearfully scolded him, "You bullied a married woman, and now you're saying such things to upset her!"

Afei quickly and gently wiped away her tears, speaking softly and tenderly, "Sister, you are so beautiful and charming! You are in the prime of your youth, and it would be a waste to leave your room empty."

Lin Yuzhi smiled shyly, "What do you mean by 'national beauty'? You'll know what 'national beauty' means when you see my sister-in-law, Qin Qiaoqiao! She used to be a famous and beautiful actress!"

"Oh! I've heard of her, but I didn't expect she married Zhang Ziqiang! It seems those two brothers are incredibly lucky, both marrying stunning beauties! How enviable!"

"What do you mean by 'stunning beauty'?"

Lin Yuzhi smiled shyly, stroking Afei's arm. "If you saw my sister and aunt, I guarantee your eyes would pop out!"

"My sister and aunt?"

"Jin Huimin and Jin Zifei! They are truly stunning beauties! Sister Zifei is like a blooming crabapple, and Aunt Huimin is like a blooming peony, both possessing unparalleled grace and charm. Even proud women like my sister-in-law and I are humbled and ashamed of our own beauty!"

"Then you must take me to pay my respects to Aunt, right?"

Afei couldn't help but yearn for her.

"Auntie said she went to Beijing to smooth things over, and she went out with my sister the day before yesterday."

Lin Yuzhi said coquettishly, "It's a pity you, you big lecher, won't get to see them today!"

→Chapter 004- Actress Sister-in-Law (Part 1)←

"It's Jin Huimin and Jin Zifei! They are truly stunning beauties! Sister Zifei is like a blooming begonia, and Auntie Huimin is like a blooming peony, with unparalleled grace and charm. Even proud women like my sister-in-law and I are humbled and ashamed of our own appearance!"

"Then you must take me to pay my respects to Auntie, right?"

Afei couldn't help but yearn for her.

"Auntie said she went to Beijing to smooth things over, and she went out with my sister the day before yesterday."

Lin Yuzhi said coquettishly, "It's a pity you, you big lecher, won't get to see them today!"

The two arrived at the restaurant, where their sister-in-law Qin Qiaoqiao had been waiting for a long time, along with Han Gongzheng and his daughter Han Xue.

Lin Yuzhi noticed this and quietly instructed Afei that Han Gongzheng was also a veteran figure, in charge of the company's market development. His daughter, Han Xue, was currently the general manager's secretary. He was probably here today to discuss company business with Qin Qiaoqiao and Zhang Zijian, likely related to film and entertainment or football, as Zhang Ziqiang had formulated two major plans before his downfall.

Upon seeing Zhang Zijian emerge, Han Gongzheng quickly stood up and bowed, saying, "Excuse me, Mr. Zhang, for disturbing your rest!"

He was a refined and composed man, very knowledgeable.

Han Xue nodded slightly, remaining aloof and haughty, neither humble nor arrogant, displaying a haughty demeanor that suggested she had no good impression of Zhang Zijian.

"Uncle Han, don't be so polite, just call me Zijian!"

Afei was equally respectful to these veterans. Qin Qiaoqiao was indeed a beauty of unparalleled grace. Although she was 34 years old, her features were still exquisite, her skin fair and delicate. She wore a red Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam, highlighting her full bust, shapely hips, slender arms, and jade-like legs; her figure was voluptuous and graceful.

"Good morning, sister-in-law! Uncle Han, Xiaoxue, please sit down and chat. I must excuse myself; I have an appointment with the TV station, so I won't be home for dinner!"

Lin Yuzhi picked up her handbag and prepared to leave. "It's perfect timing, Zijian is back. Keep sister-in-law company for a while!

" Afei, however, grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear, "Baby, I want to see you in your host's outfit tonight!"

Lin Yuzhi gave Afei a shy, playful glare, planted a kiss on his cheek, and swayed gracefully as she floated away.

"When did you two become so affectionate and romantic? So lovey-dovey it's sickening!"

Qin Qiaoqiao scoffed coldly. "Uncle Han and Xiaoxue came specifically to discuss the Premier League acquisition plan and the blockbuster film project. If only your older brother were here; he's an expert in this field. Sigh!"

Qin Qiaoqiao wasn't fond of Zhang Zijian, her expression showing disdain, and the thought of her husband brought a pang of sadness to her heart.

"Hong Kong's Yang Jiacheng is acquiring Birmingham City, and former Thai Prime Minister Thaksin Shinawatra also intends to acquire Manchester City. We should act efficiently and launch a blitzkrieg to take over Manchester City! We should understand Manchester City's influence in England, and the influence of Manchester United and Manchester City in the Premier League! We should also understand the current state of world football!"

Afei spoke eloquently.

Han Gongzheng beamed and said, "Zijian, it seems you're a football fan too? I love Manchester United!"

Afei laughed, "Uncle Han, we're both football fans! But acquiring a club is business! It's not because you're a fan that you're in charge of this plan. I like Real Madrid and Barcelona, you like Manchester United and Milan, but we don't have the ability to acquire them, nor is it possible! So, fan preferences and business must be separated! In the 1980s, Serie A was the center of world professional football, with three giants: AC Milan, Inter Milan, and Juventus. AC Milan's 'Prince'..." Van Basten, Ruud Gullit, and Frank Rijkaard, known as the Dutch Three Musketeers, along with Jürgen Klinsmann, Lothar Matth?us, and Andreas Brehme of Inter Milan, dubbed the German Three Musketeers, and Maradona at Napoli, created a team brimming with talent and stars, earning it the nickname "Little World Cup"! If Maradona was a revolutionary spear, using his wildness and unbridled spirit to launch a beautiful yet naive revolution on the football field, ushering in an era of freedom and individuality in football, then the Dutch Three Musketeers were a potent spirit, infusing our proud yet weak blood, giving us the best reason to overflow with passion and unleash our fiery spirit. Especially Van Basten, the only person in so many years to have achieved a harmonious unity of stillness and movement in football, embodying the qualities of stillness as a virgin and swiftness as a rabbit; a perfect and rare combination... With unparalleled skill and character, he reached the pinnacle of excellence. He was like a noble ballet prince, beautiful and elegant; he was also like a bottle of aged red wine, rich and fragrant. His nobility was never arrogant, but rather possessed immense approachability. This not only captivated and won over fans, but also earned him not only respect and admiration from opponents, but also a sense of spiritual closeness. Van Basten's technique was superb, both upright and beautiful; it was both textbook classic and standard, yet full of artistic inspiration and rhythm. I believe every fan will never forget that zero-degree angle shot Van Basten scored in the 1988 European Championship final. That was simply not something anyone on this planet could score!

Han Gongzheng clapped and praised him; Qin Qiaoqiao was stunned, not expecting Zhang Zijian to be a football expert; Han Xue, hearing his excellent eloquence, couldn't help but feel a hint of gentleness and admiration in her usually aloof eyes.

"Since the 1990s, with the rise of Manchester United, Chelsea, Liverpool, and Arsenal, the Premier League has gradually replaced Serie A as the center of world professional football, especially in the new century, the Premier League's global influence has grown significantly! If we can successfully acquire Manchester City, it will greatly enhance our Xuanwu Company's overseas business, image, and influence!"

Afei laughed.

"Zijian is truly a hidden talent! I admire him greatly! If things go smoothly, who does Zijian plan to hire as head coach?"

Han Gongzheng looked at Zhang Zijian with a smile and appreciation.

"The Swede has retired and is now at home. What do you think, Uncle?"

Afei laughed.

"You mean Eriksson? Great! If the Chinese Football Association won't hire him, we will! The Swede is talented! Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to have a scandal! Haha!"

Han Gongzheng laughed loudly, "Our sun, Sun Jihai, is still there!" For

a long time, Qin Qiaoqiao and Han Xue couldn't get a word in edgewise. When men talk about football, women are always neglected, just like when women talk about clothes, makeup, and fashion, men are the same!

"What about the development of film and television? Would you like to say something?"

Qin Qiaoqiao asked sarcastically.

"You're a star in the entertainment industry, of course I should listen to your insightful opinions!"

Afei noticed Qin Qiaoqiao's icy expression and wondered what he had done to offend his beautiful sister-in-law.

"Yes! Sister Qiaoqiao is a famous actress, of course we should listen to her opinion!"

Han Xue, who had always disliked Zhang Zijian's boastful talk, immediately used Qin Qiaoqiao to suppress Afei.

Qin Qiaoqiao finally smiled slightly and said, "Looking at the Lunar New Year film market in recent years, we should know how big this pie is! Therefore, we should also invest in Lunar New Year films, and invite big directors and famous actors! Zhang Yimou, Feng Xiaogang, famous Hong Kong actors! Big budget, big production! Xiaoxue, which star do you like?"

"Tony Leung! Those captivating eyes, so deep, so full of meaning! Sister Qiaoqiao, shouldn't we invite him?"

Han Xue asked excitedly.

"Invite him! Tony Leung is a movie star! Of course we should invite the best actors! Uncle Han, what do you say?"

Qin Qiaoqiao beamed, finally exuding charm.

"Qiaoqiao, you're a famous actress, your word carries weight! Zijian, what do you say?"

Han Gongzheng seemed to have a good impression of Zhang Zijian, perhaps because they both liked football, and he liked the same person because of it.

"Sister-in-law is absolutely right! We're not only inviting Tony Leung, but also Chow Yun-fat, Jet Li, Jackie Chan, and Stephen Chow—these are the four box office kings! Of course, there are also some female stars. Sister-in-law is the authority, so let's listen to her!"

Afei went along with it, happy to do her a favor.

"Alright! We'll go back and come up with two detailed plans, then report back to you!"

Han Gongzheng and his daughter Han Xue hurriedly left.

The two remaining were silent, Qin Qiaoqiao reverting to her icy demeanor.

"Little brother came back without greeting sister-in-law, are you angry?"

Afei looked at her sitting upright, her cheongsam revealing her snow-white, full legs—very sexy—but her face was cold and aloof, like ice. He wondered what he had done to offend her, and cautiously smiled apologetically.

→Chapter 005- Actress Sister-in-Law (Part 2)←

“Little brother came back without paying his respects to sister-in-law. Are you angry, sister-in-law?”

A-Fei looked at her sitting upright, her cheongsam slit revealing her snow-white, full legs, very sexy, but her face was cold and aloof, like ice. He wondered what he had done to offend her, and carefully smiled apologetically.

“Angry? Why should I be angry?”

Qin Qiaoqiao sneered, “I’m overjoyed! I heard that even Yue Qun and Lu Zongyu are bowing down to you? You really have great abilities! You’re truly a hidden talent! I should congratulate you on your promotion to gang leader!”

“Sister-in-law, you may have misunderstood something,” A-Fei explained.

"Zhang Zijian, don't think that just because your elder brother is in jail, you can do whatever you want! First, you seized power, taking over the position of gang leader and openly riding in a private car; now you're putting on this hypocritical act with Lin Yuzhi, acting so nauseatingly sweet; next, are you going to rightfully become the owner of the villa, squeezing me and the children into a corner, or even cruelly kicking us out! From now on, the Zhang family will belong to you, Zhang Zijian! Only then will you be satisfied, continuing to be inseparable from Lin Yuzhi, all lovey-dovey! Unfortunately, Lin Yuzhi may not really like you, this playboy!" The

beautiful and charming Qin Qiaoqiao suddenly raised her eyebrows, so hysterical, like a shrew accusing someone.

Afei stared coldly into her eyes and asked leisurely, "How do you know Lin Yuzhi doesn't like me?"

Qin Qiaoqiao retorted without backing down or holding back, "Who doesn't know you're a playboy, a notorious quick shooter, all show and no substance! Lin Yuzhi cries behind my back, and now you're pretending to be loving in front of me! Humph! Do you think I'm some kind of saint?"

"Oh! Is that so? You actually know I'm a quick shooter, all show and no substance? Sister-in-law, you know quite a lot!"

Afei stared intently into her eyes, stood up, and slowly approached her, leering as he sized up her ample breasts and jade-like legs beneath her tightly wrapped cheongsam.

Qin Qiaoqiao shuddered at his lewd grin and hurriedly stood up, shouting angrily, "Don't come any closer! What do you want?"

Afei, seeing her timid and flustered state, leered, "What do you think I would do, sister-in-law?"

Qin Qiaoqiao panicked and ran back to the bedroom in three strides, glancing back as she fled. Once inside, she let out a long sigh of relief, clutching her chest, her heart pounding as if it would leap out of her chest.

Just as she was about to lock the door, a powerful force shoved the door open, nearly knocking Qin Qiaoqiao to the ground. Zhang Zijian, grinning lewdly, slowly strolled into the bedroom.

"Zhang Zijian, what are you doing? Stop right there, or I'll scream!"

Qin Qiaoqiao was terrified.

"Go ahead and yell! Call the housekeeper and servants to come and watch!"

Zhang Zijian slammed the door shut, leering. "I came here specifically to let my sister-in-law personally test whether I'm a quick shooter or just a pretty face."

"Zhang Zijian, what are you doing? I'm your sister-in-law! How dare you?"

Qin Qiaoqiao's flustered steps betrayed her bravado; beneath the disheveled hem of her cheongsam, her long, slender, white legs were exposed, her full, rounded thighs clearly visible. Seeing Zhang Zijian's lewd gaze, she frantically tried to pull her cheongsam tighter to cover her thighs, but this only made her more alluring and provocative.

“I’m the one who’s handling everything inside and out. I’ve talked myself hoarse, run myself ragged, and racked my brains to save my brother, and you still accuse me like this!”

A-Fei cornered Qin Qiaoqiao step by step. He looked with satisfaction at the Qin Qiaoqiao who had just been roaring and hysterical, now trembling with fear like a lamb to the slaughter. He admired her exquisite figure and lewdly grinned.

“You scoundrel!”

Qin Qiaoqiao suddenly swung her hand and slapped A-Fei, but he grabbed her and threw her onto the bed. Then he pounced on her and pinned her down.

Qin Qiaoqiao struggled frantically, resisting wildly, but she was quickly subdued by the strong Zhang Zijian. Her hands were pinned above her head, and her legs were held down tightly. After struggling and resisting, the hem of her cheongsam was now disheveled and pulled up to the side, revealing two snow-white, rounded jade legs, spread apart as he pressed her down. Her black lace panties were faintly visible, making her appear even more violently sexy and alluring.

Qin Qiaoqiao knew she was no match for Zhang Zijian; struggling and resisting were futile. She simply gave up and let him hold her down. She coldly said, "Zhang Zijian, what do you think this proves? It only proves your guilty conscience! It proves you're just a quickie, a complete hypocrite! I despise you!" "

Oh! Is that so? Then I hope you still have the courage to stick to your point of view!"

Afei lewdly grinned, his erection pressing precisely between her jade legs.

Even through her panties, Qin Qiaoqiao could feel his hardness and heat, and feel Zhang Zijian thrusting his hips, increasing the force of the thrusts and friction. She remained aloof and unmoved as she looked at him, even sneering, "Do you find this amusing? Want me to time it for you? Count down the seconds?"

However, though she tried to remain calm on the surface, her heart began to tremble with his thrusts, her body felt a tingling, electric shock-like sensation, and her breathing became uneven.

"Oh! If you have enough composure and patience, you can count down the seconds! Hope you can count them correctly!"

Ah Fei leered.

Qin Qiaoqiao let out a long groan. She didn't know when, but he had somehow released his penis, which nakedly slipped into her black lace panties. She could clearly feel its length, hardness, and heat. She gasped, her body writhing like a snake, pleading almost humiliatingly, "Zijian, you can't! I'm your sister-in-law! Let me go!"

She and Zhang Ziqiang were very loving when they married, but over the years, especially after she gave birth, Zhang Ziqiang had found a new lover, and it was very likely he had developed a crush on a perverted homosexual. He had become indifferent to her, and they hadn't had any marital intimacy for years, let alone sex! Therefore, she wasn't angry that Zhang Zijian had been promoted to gang leader and general manager, nor was she angry that Yue Qun and the other old thugs had submitted to him. But seeing Zhang Zijian and Lin Yuzhi so intimately entwined in front of her, she felt like she had swallowed a fly, erupting hysterically with a string of vile words, completely out of control, until she reached this point. On the surface, she was cold and aloof, unwilling to yield, but her body had already betrayed her. Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, the desire in her heart, the emptiness in her body, and the uncontrollable lust that soaked her panties—how could this be? So shameful!

"As long as you beg for mercy, I'll let you go!"

A-Fei continued rubbing her.

Qin Qiaoqiao hesitated, her heart filled with complex emotions, unwilling to easily beg for mercy or surrender.

A-Fei, disregarding everything, resolutely thrust into her, penetrating her. The panting and moaning of this beautiful and famous actress, Zhang Ziqiang's wife and Zhang Zijian's sister-in-law, gradually subsided. The storm of passion slowly calmed down, and Qin Qiaoqiao realized that she was actually tightly embracing Zhang Zijian's broad back and waist, her two long, snow-white legs wrapped tightly around his waist and hips, her body still lingering on him, still immersed in the unforgettable passion.

Qin Qiaoqiao suddenly remembered how firmly she had initially believed he was just a quick-draw but ineffective man, and how resolutely she had refused his rape. But Zhang Zijian was so strong, so vigorous, so rhythmic, so erect and enduring, that he quickly shattered her defenses. He then began kissing and nibbling her soft earlobes, caressing and kneading her full breasts—a three-pronged approach that completely conquered her heart and ignited her passion. The initial humiliation transformed entirely into desire, into the pleasure of rape, into the thrill of incest between uncle and sister-in-law. She… Ripples spread across the empty, dry well, and her empty heart was filled with longing. Springtime passion surged within her, and she couldn't help but embrace him, her legs entwining around him. Her hair swayed, her body twisted, her full hips and smooth belly undulating, yielding and yielding. After repeatedly reaching the peak of desire, Qin Qiaoqiao finally awoke from her ecstatic reverie. She lay on Zhang Zijian's broad, strong chest, weeping with grievance and shame: "You're so bad! How could you bully me like this! I'm your sister-in-law after all! How can I face your brother now?" "Good sister," Afei said softly, embracing her full, rounded body, "I've long been captivated by your beauty.

Today, my wish has been fulfilled, to be able to share a night of passion with you. Even if I die, I'll have no regrets!" "Other women are past their prime, while your Lin Yuzhi is a stunning beauty and a famous host. You two are so deeply in love and inseparable, and now you're trying to fool me with sweet talk?" Qin Qiaoqiao pinched him, scolding him relentlessly. "Who said I'm past my prime? I'm at my most radiant! The most mature and alluring, the most charming age! Brother has gone astray, neglecting you, leaving you, a beautiful woman, alone in your empty room, enduring the unbearable loneliness of those long nights!" Afei caressed her full, soft breasts, speaking sweet words, "From now on, I will definitely make you and my nephew happy! I've already talked to Yuzhi about giving you and my nephew fifty percent of the company's shares! Okay?" "From now on, you and the child will rely entirely on me, brother! Zijian, don't let me down!" Qin Qiaoqiao hugged his strong body, both moved and shy. "How could I not do my utmost to satisfy you, sister-in-law, if you need me?" Afei passionately caressed her voluptuous body. Qin Qiaoqiao's skin was smooth and tender, clearly showing that she was pampered and well-maintained, truly a captivating beauty. Her mysterious nature, however, reacted with extreme sensitivity to the man's advances, her defenses immediately crumbling. Her heart was rapidly stirred by desire, her lust unbearable. It was evident that the constraints of propriety and morality could not suppress the sexual desires of this young married woman who had long been deprived of intimacy. Seeing her plump, rounded body moaning and trembling with desire under his teasing hands, Afei felt a perverse and lewd sense of accomplishment. His erection, buried deep within her, immediately flared up again. The sounds of panting and moaning filled the room with the scent of spring. →Chapter 006 - Beautiful Woman Yuan Chun← Qin Qiaoqiao was still fast asleep in her daze, but Afei got into the gang leader's car and ordered Lao Ou, "Go to Ma Jianshe's house first!" To coordinate with Afei's actions, Zhong Shuhui had detained Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing beforehand. The saying goes: to praise, first suppress; to take, first give. Of course, Afei needed to quell this uproar and win people's hearts first. Afei chuckled inwardly: Ma Jianshe, Tang Wenxing, you dared to openly betray the Yunlong Gang, causing my father and uncle to be seriously injured. Now I'm going to play with your mothers, wives, and sisters! Afei thought to himself: Actually, everyone has a latent criminal consciousness deep inside, but reason has always suppressed the rampant desires. Once the conditions are right, the ugliness of human nature will be exposed! Every person possesses a dual nature, a unity of good and evil, beauty and ugliness, greatness and insignificance, light and darkness, righteousness and depravity! Human nature! Human nature is forever unfathomable! Ma Jianshe's wife, Su Yuanchun, and daughter, Ma Lili, were both in tears. Ma Lili, only sixteen, was a stunning beauty, fair and delicate, wearing a schoolgirl skirt, like a schoolgirl from a Japanese film. Now, with tears in her eyes, she appeared even more charming and lovely. Su Yuanchun, judging by her attire, seemed like a young woman not yet thirty. Now, with tears streaming down her face, she was even more pitiful, yet still exuded a noble and elegant air. No wonder she was a famous fashion designer; she wore a backless sky-blue dress that accentuated her high breasts, slender waist, and exposed fair and shapely legs. She was so fashionable and elegant, radiating the captivating charm of a mature woman. "Brother Zijian, what are we going to do with my daughter and me?" Su Yuanchun cried even harder when she saw Zhang Zijian. "He's always out partying and never comes home! I've tried to persuade him so many times, but it's no use. Now..." "Sister-in-law, don't be sad. I came here today specifically for Brother Ma's sake!" Afei naturally put his arms around Su Yuanchun and Ma Lili's soft shoulders, comforting them. "Sister-in-law, don't worry! I promise, I'll return Brother Ma to you safe and sound tomorrow!" Su Yuanchun felt relieved. Hearing his teasing words, she couldn't help but chuckle and said coquettishly, "I'm so worried! And you still have the mind to joke!" "I really envy Brother Ma. He has such a beautiful wife and daughter who are so worried about him. It's worth suffering a little!" Afei said, his lustful hands gently stroking Su Yuanchun's smooth back and soft waist. "Since you've promised, you must rescue Old Ma tomorrow! I'll treat you to a meal to thank you properly!" Su Yuanchun felt his lecherous hand on hers and thought it wouldn't hurt for this playboy to take advantage of her a little, after all, she still needed him to rescue Ma Jianshe! Besides, her daughter was standing right next to her, and she couldn't let her see her being harassed by a man! "Don't worry, sister-in-law! You must thank me properly then!" Looking at Su Yuanchun's beautiful and alluring model-like demeanor, her delicate and shy appearance, Afei's lecherous hand darted further, placing it on her plump and pert buttocks, changing the subject, "How old is Lily this year? Is she in college?" "She's sixteen, her grades aren't good, and she always dreams of becoming an actress! Her bedroom is full of celebrity posters! I don't know what she's thinking all day long! She doesn't know her place!"

As Su Yuanchun spoke, she endured his lewd hands brazenly caressing and kneading her beautiful buttocks, her body tingling and her face flushed. "Lily, call him uncle! Brother Zijian, let's sit down and talk!"

she tried to use the opportunity to escape his lewd harassment.

"What a coincidence! Our company has decided to invest in the film and television industry, with my sister-in-law in charge! If Lily is really interested, she can give it a try! Lily is a real beauty, maybe she'll become another Liu Yifei!"

Even after sitting down, Afei wouldn't let Su Yuanchun go, moving closer and slipping his lewd hands into the crevice of her plump, soft buttocks.

Su Yuanchun and Ma Lili's eyes lit up. Ma Lili was overjoyed and excitedly asked, "Really? Uncle Zijian?"

"Of course it's true! Would your uncle lie to you?"

"She's nowhere near as pretty as Liu Yifei!"

Su Yuanchun continued to endure the humiliation of his lewd hands, which were brazenly harassing her buttocks. She was already unable to suppress her desire, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her valley began to become wet and muddy. Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, "However, this opportunity is rare! I must ask Brother Zijian to take good care of me! Please put in a good word for me with Sister Qiaoqiao!"

"Sister-in-law has given the order, how could Zijian dare to neglect it? As long as Sister-in-law needs me, just ask, and I will definitely satisfy you!"

Afei looked at Su Yuanchun, who pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, but was actually already wet down there, her face flushed. He ruthlessly dug his fingers through her skirt.

Su Yuanchun's cherry-like mouth suddenly opened, as if she wanted to groan loudly. Then, her bright red lips parted, her eyes filled with spring-like desire, her gaze both alluring and resentful as she glared at A Fei. How utterly shameful! She had actually been aroused by this playboy, her heart pounding with desire, her body overflowing with passion, and she had already ejaculated! She clearly felt his lecherous hand about to penetrate deeper. She shielded her daughter's view with her body, desperately grabbing his hand, and said with a double meaning, "Good brother, if you can get these two things done, your sister-in-law will definitely thank you properly!"

Hearing her almost pleading tone, seeing the shyness in her eyes and the blush on her face, A-Fei lewdly kneaded her full, soft buttocks, withdrew his hand, and laughed, "Leave Lily's matter to me! Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'll come with you first thing tomorrow morning to pick up Brother Ma! I still need to go see Brother Tang Wenxing!"

A-Fei suddenly had an idea and said to his driver and bodyguard, Lao Ou, "Lao Ou, let's go to Guohua Hospital first! You can let the brothers following behind go back first!"

"Guohua Hospital?"

Lao Ou exclaimed in surprise, "Mr. Zhang, that's Yunlong Gang territory! Of course we need to bring more brothers! I heard Brother Xie Guohua is still hospitalized there!"

"I just want to see with my own eyes whether Brother Xie Guohua is dead or alive! What? Old Ou, are you scared?"

Afei laughed. "As the saying goes, 'When two countries are at war, the envoy is not killed.' I bet they won't dare to do anything to me!"

"I, Old Ou, have never known fear!"

Old Ou laughed heartily. "Since President Zhang has such courage and ambition, I will risk my life to ensure your safe departure! You are Guan Yu, going to the banquet alone, and I am Zhou Cang, leading your horse and carrying your sword!"

"Haha! Brother has always said that Old Ou is brave and loyal, and it's true!"

Afei laughed. "You don't need to go up, wait in the car! I'll be right back. Do you want them to wipe us both out? Don't worry, I bet it's fine!"

"President Zhang, please be careful!"

Afei walked into the special care ward and saw that his father, Xie Guohua, was already able to sit up, and his mother, Shen Junru, was peeling an apple for him.

Upon seeing him, Xie Guohua's face paled, and he roared, "Zhang Zijian! What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid I'll tear you apart alive with my brothers?"

Shen Junru was also terrified.

"Of course not! Why should a son be afraid of his parents?"

Afei laughed, slowly peeling back his mask.

"Afei!"

Xie Guohua and Shen Junru exclaimed in unison.

Shen Junru rushed over and hugged Afei tightly, scolding, "You little rascal, you've worried your mother to death! Your aunt and I went to the criminal investigation team several times, but they wouldn't let us see you. You made a phone call, and I was slightly relieved, but I still haven't seen you! My heart was pounding! My good son, I missed you

so much!" The beautiful mother hugged Afei tightly with affection and tenderness. The warm, familiar scent of her breasts and the full, warm embrace gave Afei a safe haven for his weary body and soul. How he longed to nestle in his beautiful mother's arms and have a sweet sleep!

"Afei, why are you dressed as Zhang Zijian? What's going on?"

Xie Guohua asked, puzzled.

Afei briefly explained what had happened, saying, "Dad, can you help me figure out who's behind this? Mom and Dad, I can't stay here any longer! I'll contact you later! I'm going to check on Uncle and Aunt!"

Afei, still a child at heart, mischievously put on the disguise and went into the intensive care unit. Aunt Tian Xiumei, wearing a dress, was intently watching Xie Guowei, who was unconscious, through the glass window.

Suddenly seeing Zhang Zijian enter, Tian Xiumei was startled at first, then her eyebrows furrowed, and she rushed over almost frantically, throwing a punch at Afei. Afei hadn't expected his aunt's reaction to be so intense. He quickly grabbed her hands and said, "Auntie, it's me! It's Afei!"

"Afei?"

Tian Xiumei recognized Afei's voice, but still stared at him with suspicion. Only when he revealed his true identity did she scold him playfully, "You little rascal! You've worried your mother and father to death these past few days! And you still have the mood to play tricks!"

She tried to pull her hands away.

"Auntie, aren't you worried about Afei at all?"

Afei, however, held her hands and caressed her fair, delicate arm.

"Of course I'm worried! And I've cried with your mother several times!"

Auntie Tian Xiumei said shyly. This rascal was taking advantage of her again. She had been anxiously waiting for him for days, but seeing him made her both afraid and shy, afraid that this little rascal would touch her all over, leaving her feeling weak and numb.

"Auntie still cares about me!"

Afei gently wrapped his arms around his aunt Tian Xiumei's slender waist.

"You little rascal, of all people to dress up as, why did you have to dress up as Zhang Zijian! Wait a minute!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "Afei, are you dressing up as Zhang Zijian to join the Xuanwu Gang and avenge your uncle? Afei! Your aunt and uncle understand your feelings, but it's too dangerous! It's really too dangerous!"

She touched him deeply and stroked his face with her delicate hands.

"With Auntie's words and concern, Afei would go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Afei hugged his aunt Tian Xiumei tightly, his lecherous hands brazenly caressing her plump, fleshy buttocks.

Aunt Tian Xiumei was filled with gratitude and affection for her nephew. She thought to herself, "Since the child is so affectionate towards his uncle and aunt, it wouldn't be a big deal if he took advantage of us a little." She said softly, "Afei, it's really too dangerous. You should come back! Your uncle and aunt are still very grateful to you!"

She felt Afei's lewd hands skillfully caressing and kneading her round, pert buttocks through her dress. In his embrace, she could clearly smell his strong, masculine scent. Coupled with the harassment, humiliation, and forbidden stimulation of his hands, her long-dormant desire began to stir, and her voice trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, Auntie! I'll be careful! It's just that I'm constantly worried about Uncle and Auntie!"

Afei was indeed becoming increasingly lewd, harassing and humiliating his aunt, Tian Xiumei, while simultaneously offering her tender words of comfort. "As the saying goes: life and death are predestined, wealth and honor are determined by fate! Uncle is already on the verge of death, we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate. Auntie, don't be too sad!"

"Auntie knows! After all, I still have my children, and you all! Life must go on!"

Auntie Tian Xiumei's heart was fragile and vulnerable at this moment. Helplessly, she nestled in Afei's arms, feeling the broad, strong, warm, and safe embrace of his chest.

"Are you done being affectionate with your aunt?"

Mother Shen Junru asked coquettishly, appearing unexpectedly outside the door.

Aunt Tian Xiumei hurriedly and shyly pushed Afei away, but Afei used his body to block Mother Shen Junru's view, his lecherous hand brazenly caressing Aunt Tian Xiumei's ample breasts, making her even more ashamed.

Afei then turned and threw himself into Mother Shen Junru's arms, hugging her slender waist, and said softly, "Good mother, are you jealous seeing me being affectionate with your aunt? No matter what, your son is still closer to his mother!"

He then acted coquettishly and playfully.

Mother Shen Junru couldn't quite tell if she was jealous, but seeing Afei and Aunt Tian Xiumei so affectionate, she felt a pang of jealousy. She playfully scolded, "You little rascal, stop being so cheeky! Seeing you and Aunt so close makes me happy! Why are you jealous? You little rascal, you better watch out! Don't make me worry!"

Tears welled up in her eyes again.

Afei was terrified of women crying, so he quickly said goodbye to his parents and aunt.

"President Zhang, you're finally back! I was just thinking about whether to go up and meet you! We have something to do at the company, let's go back!"

Old Ou reported, watching Afei wave goodbye before heading straight for Xuanwu Company.

→Chapter 007- Tang Clan's Compassion for Women (Part 1)←

Su Xichun, Tang Wenqing, and Xu Xiaozhu, mother and daughter, had been waiting at the company for a long time. Yue Qun grumbled angrily on the side, while the three women also frowned, giving each other cold looks.

Su Xichun's features were quite similar to her sister Su Yuanchun's. Although she wasn't as tall as Su Yuanchun, a model, her red short dress still accentuated her beautiful figure, highlighting her curves. Her long, slender, fair legs, with firm, rounded calves and full, rounded thighs, gave her the physique and grace of a dancer. While she lacked the mature allure of her sister Su Yuanchun, the red dress revealed her cheerful and lively personality, radiating the captivating charm of a young woman. Tang Wenqing, on the other hand, was dressed like a college student, in a simple white t-shirt, her small breasts prominently displayed, and a casual denim skirt. Two fair and delicate legs were exposed, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses concealed her charming phoenix eyes, yet also highlighted the temperament and gentleness of a college beauty; Xu Xiaozhu was very well-maintained, looking like a woman in her thirties. Her hair was tied up high, her face was lightly made up, and she wore a pink Suzhou embroidered cheongsam with peony patterns. Her full breasts were high, and her jade legs, exposed from the slit of the cheongsam, were covered with flesh-colored transparent stockings and milky white high heels. Everything about her looked so dignified and elegant. It was clear that she did not care much about her appearance. Her beautiful eyes were bright and sparkling. Years of living in a wealthy family revealed her noble, virtuous and elegant temperament.

"Brother Zijian is back! You must stand up for us!"

When Su Xichun saw Zhang Zijian, she grabbed his arm like a drowning person grabbing a lifeline.

Afei looked at the three beautiful women before him, his eyes gleaming with lewdness. He could tell that Su Xichun and Zhang Zijian were somewhat familiar, but he didn't know the extent of their familiarity.

Before he could speak, Hua Yuequn roared, "It's not just your Tang Wenxing who's in! General Manager Zhang Ziqiang and many of his brothers are imprisoned. Doesn't Zijian care? Doesn't he worry? He's constantly on the go, running around everywhere. Not only do you not understand, but you're putting pressure on him! Besides, who is Wenxing? Why should he be the first to be rescued! Hmph! He's just a defector from the Yunlong Gang!" Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaozhu's face changed color, and she flew into a rage, saying, "Who is our Wenxing? He was once the manager of Guohua Company, and now he is the dignified Xuanwu Duke!" "Deputy General Manager Si! What's wrong with abandoning darkness for light? Be careful not to offend the gang members with your words! Yue Qun, when our master was in power, you seemed to be beholden to us! Now that our master is gone, do you dare to bully us widows and orphans like this? Zijian is the general manager now, we speak to him, why are you showing off here by relying on your seniority!"

Her lifelong noble status proved her sharp tongue and haughty nature. She was not about to be at someone else's mercy and didn't take Yue Qun seriously. For a moment, one could vaguely see the majesty she had when she was in power.

Yue Qun was about to explode in anger when A Fei quickly grabbed his shoulder, stopping him from speaking any further and escalating the conflict. He then calmly recounted, "After the establishment of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bang quickly rewarded over twenty meritorious officials based on their contributions. It became difficult to reward anyone below them, as they vied for credit day and night, making it hard for the court to decide who was superior. One day, in the Southern Palace of Luoyang, Liu Bang and Zhang Liang were strolling together when they noticed several generals sitting on the sand, discussing amongst themselves. Liu Bang was puzzled and asked Zhang Liang, 'What are these people chattering about?' Zhang Liang blurted out, 'They're plotting a rebellion.' Liu Bang was shocked: 'The world is now at peace, a new life is beginning!'" "It's about to begin, why are these people still plotting a rebellion?" Zhang Liang said, "Think about it, you rose from humble beginnings, relied on these people to conquer the empire, and now that you're emperor, you've only rewarded old friends like Xiao He and Cao Can, almost none outsiders. These officers are calculating their merits, estimating how much land they should receive based on their achievements. After much calculation, they've concluded that there isn't enough land left to reward everyone, because everyone is mentally magnifying their own merits and then estimating how much land they deserve. Therefore, they fear Your Majesty won't be able to reward everyone." Fearing execution for any wrongdoing they might have committed, their hearts were filled with resentment and fear, leading them to plot a rebellion. Zhang Liang's analysis chilled Liu Bang to the bone. He anxiously sought Zhang Liang's advice, and Zhang Liang asked, "Whom does Your Majesty most hate, and whom all your ministers know?" Liu Bang replied confidently, "Yong Chi and I have a long-standing grudge. He has repeatedly embarrassed me, and given my temperament, I have long wanted to eliminate him, but because of his great contributions, I have hesitated." Zhang Liang immediately suggested, "Now, quickly bestow honors upon Yong Chi to show the ministers. Seeing that even Yong Chi has been rewarded, each minister will be convinced that they too will receive an honor." Liu Bang was... A man skilled in political maneuvering, without Zhang Liang needing to say more, immediately ordered a banquet to be prepared, bestowed the title of Marquis of Shifang upon Yong Chi, and urgently urged the Prime Minister and the Imperial Censor to assess merits and implement rewards. The impatient generals immediately calmed down, for they saw hope in the Yong Chi affair. Indeed, even someone like Yong Chi, who had a grudge against the emperor, could be ennobled; what were the other meritorious officials afraid of? The tacit understanding between Zhang Liang and Liu Bang defused a crisis in its infancy—what was the key?

Seeing everyone staring intently at him, A Fei loudly proclaimed, "It's their mutual understanding!"

In truth, it was political maneuvering, but some things cannot be said aloud.

"Knowing what our subordinates are thinking, being anxious about what they are anxious about, and thinking what they are thinking! Brother Wenxing was able to abandon the darkness and come to the light, and he is also an expert in the service industry. Of course, he is our true brother! Now, the other gang members are all watching us with longing eyes! Yes, it is true that he is the least senior in the Xuanwu Gang! But if we can rescue him first, the other gang members will feel at ease, which will be of great benefit to the stability and unity of our company! Uncle Yue, don't you think so?"

Afei whispered in Yue Qun's ear, "Uncle Yue, how about you be merciful and let your nephew handle this matter personally?"

Yue Qun was saddened for a long time, thought that what he said made sense, and nodded, "We old men are ultimately not as quick-witted and agile as Gang Leader Zijian! I will obey Gang Leader's orders!"

"Uncle Yue, you are too kind! I will have to rely on you a lot in the future!"

Afei comforted him and watched him leave.

Su Xichun was so drunk by Yue Qun that she turned pale and dared not speak. Seeing that Zhang Zijian had defeated the old man Yue Qun with just a few words, she couldn't help but show her joy. She knew that Zhang Zijian had always been lusting after her and had repeatedly flirted with her under the pretense of dating Tang Wenxing. However, Su Xichun knew that he was a playboy, so she always kept her distance! Seeing his impressive demeanor today, Tang Wenqing couldn't help but look at him with new respect. She hadn't expected such a young and handsome man to be the renowned general manager of Xuanwu Company, much less that someone from the underworld could speak so eloquently and fluently. She couldn't help but scrutinize him, her heart fluttering. Xu Xiaozhu, having known Zhang Zijian's parents and stepmother for many years, knew he was handsome and charming in his youth, but she never imagined he possessed such talent and ability. Not only was he appointed general manager, but he could also command the respect and obedience of old men like Yue Qun. His words and actions were both authoritative and logical, exuding a masculine aura—very much like her grandfather! Back then, when her grandfather held a high position and was a powerful figure, wasn't he just as imposing? He had captivated her, making her heart flutter with infatuation! She chuckled inwardly at her own wild thoughts, wondering why this handsome young man, Zhang Zijian, would remind her of her old man. Her cheeks flushed, and her face turned a deep rosy red.

"Thank you so much, Chief!"

Su Xichun said sincerely.

“Xichun, it sounds more familiar and pleasant to call me Brother Zijian! I just came back from Sister Yuanchun’s place.”

Afei said with a gentle smile, still holding Su Xichun’s jade hand and stroking it, but turned to Xu Xiaozhu and said, “It’s kind of Zijian to come all this way, Auntie. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. You’re still so young and beautiful!”

“You little rascal, still so glib! No wonder you managed to win over the TV station’s number one beauty host!”

Xu Xiaozhu was over forty, but hearing the man praise her youth and beauty, she was still overjoyed and looked at the handsome young man in front of her with great affection. “Wenqing, come and call me Brother Zijian!”

“Wenqing? You’ve grown into a beautiful young woman. The Chinese literature beauty in university, who has won her heart now?”

Afei stared at Tang Wenqing with a lecherous look, making her heart flutter like a deer.

“I’ve graduated from university, but I still haven’t found a job!”

Xu Xiaozhu looked at Afei with expectant eyes and said, “Zijian, could you do me a favor?”

“Auntie, I understand what you mean!”

Afei picked up the phone and called out, “Ms. Han Xue, please come over!”

Su Xichun, Tang Wenqing, and Xu Xiaozhu looked at Zhang Zijian with confusion, not understanding what he meant.

“What can I do for you, Mr. Zhang?”

Han Xue came in, still cold and aloof, her face as cold as ice.

"Han Xue, I announce a decision: effective immediately, Ms. Tang Wenqing will serve as the General Manager's Office Secretary." Before A Fei could finish speaking, Han Xue's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "I knew you would take revenge sooner or later! When General Manager Zhang hired me as his secretary, it wasn't because of my father's connections, but because he valued my abilities and knowledge. He has always respected and trusted me! But what about you? Because of your own selfish desires, you're taking revenge! Humph! I'd rather resign than..."

→Chapter 008 - Wen Dong Han Xue←

Before A Fei could finish speaking, Han Xue's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "I knew you would take revenge sooner or later! When General Manager Zhang hired me as his secretary, it wasn't because of my father's connections, but because he valued my abilities and knowledge. He has always respected and trusted me! But what about you? Because of your own selfish desires, you're taking revenge! Humph! I'd rather resign than..." Su Xichun, Tang Wenqing, and Xu Xiaozhu were shocked and looked at each other in dismay.

“Miss Han, please let me finish speaking, okay?”

Afei said with a gentle smile, “Effective immediately, Miss Tang Wenqing will serve as the secretary of the General Manager’s Office; Miss Han Xue will serve as the director of the General Manager’s Office, responsible for the company’s daily affairs!”

Su Xichun, Tang Wenqing, and Xu Xiaozhu were overjoyed, and Han Xue also looked at Afei with a mixture of surprise and delight.

“How could I not admire your knowledge and abilities?”

Afei said sincerely, “Of course, I also admire your beauty!”

Han Xue, Su Xichun, Tang Wenqing, and Xu Xiaozhu all stared in astonishment as Zhang Zijian spoke eloquently.

"It goes without saying that everyone has a love for beauty! You have the right to refuse love, and I have the right to express love, just as I have the right to reserve love! However, for the sake of the company's development, I still have to appoint—no, not appoint!—you as the office director! Responsible for the company's daily operations! This is not influenced by personal feelings. Of course, I will not easily give up my pursuit of love! These are my heartfelt words, I had to say them, and I'm telling the truth. Whether you stay or leave is entirely up to Ms. Han Xue! However, for the sake of the company's development, I sincerely hope you can stay, okay?"

Su Xichun, Tang Wenqing, and Xu Xiaozhu were all dumbfounded. Su Xichun thought to herself that this playboy had found a new target, but she also felt a pang of jealousy, inwardly cursing herself for having such strange thoughts; Tang Wenqing was captivated. Daring to love, speak, act, take responsibility, and pursue—that was a real man! Unfortunately, why wasn't he pursuing her? Although Xu Xiaozhu was worldly-wise, she was still captivated, thinking to herself that this little rascal was quite the flirt, but this time his flirting was adorable and charming! Han Xue was even more surprised that Zhang Zijian would be so candid, so direct, so bold, so unrestrained, so sincere, and so full of personality in front of everyone! What girl doesn't like to be pursued? Han Xue was first astonished, then shy, then embarrassed, and finally gave Zhang Zijian an appreciative look before instantly reverting to her icy demeanor.

Afei added at the opportune moment, "Of course, if Miss Han is really afraid of me, I won't force her!"

Han Xue glanced at Afei coldly and said, "If Mr. Zhang has nothing else to do, could I take Miss Tang Wenqing to arrange and familiarize her with the work?"

"To coordinate with the Premier League acquisition plan, we must make a big splash and expand our influence during Baggio's recent visit to China! Take this article and polish it. I wrote it in my spare time and haven't had time to type it out yet. You're a high achiever, so please give me some pointers!"

Han Xue took a piece of paper from Afei's hand. On it, written somewhat clumsily, was the title: The Melancholy Prince—Roberto. Baggio's sword is shattered, his dream broken, his soul gone, and youth has flowed away like water. What remains unchanged is his flowing ponytail, his youthful face, and what endures forever is the prince's deep blue eyes and melancholic, captivating aura!

Some people, some things, some memories, you will never forget! Because you will never forget, I don't know how to express my feelings. But I know how heartbroken and helpless he was when he finally decided to leave his beloved football field last year.

He was Roberto Baggio, an immortal legend! A timeless icon!

It's hard to say whether I liked Baggio because of football, or I liked football because of Baggio, but it doesn't matter. As people say, Baggio *is* football, embodying its essence.

Baggio's football was as beautiful and romantic as poetry, and his life was as free and vibrant as a butterfly. In the summer of 1990 in Italy, Baggio, like a butterfly flitting among flowers, gracefully shot the ball into the Czechoslovakian goal, captivating the entire Italian peninsula. That year, the world recognized the young and handsome Baggio and his radiant smile.

However, the 1994 World Cup in the United States remains a permanent source of pain for Baggio. When that football, carrying Baggio's despairing gaze, flew towards the fiery sky of the Rose Bowl, I seemed to see that butterfly broken in the rain amidst thunder and lightning, struggling to flap its wings but unable to fly again. That year, all the fans remembered Roberto. Baggio's lonely figure and melancholy eyes—at that moment, not all the fans celebrated with the Brazilian team, but instead shared in Roberto Baggio's sorrow. Many fans, especially the women, wanted to weep along with their prince!

That year, Roberto Baggio single-handedly turned the tide, bravely saving the day. Countless fans were captivated, mesmerized, and cheered with jubilation! Finally, he missed a penalty, losing the trophy! Such dramatic rise and fall, such suspense, such breathtaking moments—it was like a football version of Italian opera, a real-life Shakespearean drama! And Roberto Baggio was the protagonist of Shakespeare's tragedy! He is the eternal melancholy prince in the hearts of countless fans!

Without reason, without warning, I inexplicably fell in love with Baggio. At that time, the American midsummer evening breeze was unsettling; he stood there, head bowed, forlorn. Romario and Bebeto rocked their cradles on one side, while Taffarel laughed triumphantly between the goalposts; from hero to villain, from heaven to hell, life and death, honor and disgrace, are separated by a fine line, and so are the joys and sorrows of life. How many moments of triumph have we experienced in life, yet how many moments of heartbreak do we truly know? How many moments of ambition have we held

high, yet how many moments of helplessness do we truly know? And so, I remembered Baggio, I remembered his silhouette, I remembered that heartbreaking ponytail and that frozen blue, I remembered the prince's deep blue eyes and his incomparably melancholic gaze. Life is full of disappointments, yet Baggio did not bow to fate, nor did he surrender to his coach. The prince remained steadfast, persistent, challenging fate, fighting injuries, and battling age! Through tireless effort, the prince caught the last train to France, and twice stood at the penalty spot, overcoming the psychological pressure! Although Italy was eliminated again on penalties, Baggio proved to the world his perseverance, his tenacity, his resilience, and his indomitable spirit! This is the fortitude, responsibility, and charisma of a mature man!

Baggio was unfortunate, too many injuries forcing him to fight on the pitch with only one and a half legs; yet he was also fortunate, for he always managed to overcome his only enemy—himself. A tragic fate, reminiscent of ancient Greek astrology, constantly haunted Baggio, but he relied on his boundless love for football, his relentless pursuit of his ideals, and his unwavering belief to overcome each challenge. "His glory lies in the truly majestic strides of a lion, in the triumph and transcendence over all the most arduous trials, adversities, misunderstandings, and malice."

(From Chi Tian's "Tianmen. Preface") When Baggio miraculously recovered and scored after 81 days of injury, I, understanding the hardships behind it all, shed tears for the first time because of football, for my forever number 10. Although in the end, Tedros Adhanom Ghebreyesus said "no" to Baggio, and the blue dream slipped through Baggio's fingers, it wasn't Baggio's fault! Roberto Baggio was a Buddhist, and on the green field, he also embodied the Buddhist mysteries of gradual and sudden enlightenment! He displayed the subtle, unassuming roar of a Buddhist lion! He pursued his goals with unwavering determination!

At thirty-eight years old... The man, nearing forty, still possessed a deep, azure gaze, overflowing with affection, brimming with tolerance and patience. In his dreamlike blue world, there were no worldly disputes, no worries about fame or fortune, only the vast, profound sea, the devotion of Buddhism, and the ethereal tranquility of Zen. As the artistic football of the post-industrial era was gradually replaced by the mechanical sport of reinforced concrete, only Roberto Baggio, like the unyielding Argentine, still tenaciously pursued classicism and idealism, expressing his heart's blue through the most romantic form of football. The legendary story has continued brilliantly.

If alteration isn't a crime, then I would compare Roberto Baggio to Che Guevara: Who ignited the dawn on the horizon? The thousand-year-old darkness will melt away today; perhaps the light will arrive ahead of schedule. We hear your call: Roberto Baggio! Who pointed out the shining stars to me? The spirit triumphed over the vanity of worldly success. At the crossroads of searching for home, we see your figure: Roberto Baggio! — This article is dedicated to the thirty-eight-year-old Baggio. Happy birthday! Han Xue's heart was deeply moved by his flowing prose, and even more so by the words he wrote. The melancholy between the lines is moving! It's hard to imagine that such a handsome, dashing, and debonair man, such a successful and ambitious CEO, such a playboy and womanizer, could have such a subtle and subtle melancholy side! She doesn't realize that a seemingly virtuous person isn't necessarily a good person, a seemingly respectable person isn't necessarily a gentleman, a lecherous person isn't necessarily a villain, and even a petty person isn't necessarily without merit! These words are Ah Fei's reflections on his years of vicissitudes—the joy of success, the weight of hardship, and the capriciousness of fate!

In the 1994 World Cup, Roberto Baggio won the hearts of countless women, even those who weren't football fans! Afei had no idea how many women this article would please, because he had no idea how many of the young women, young wives, and beautiful women around him—including Xue Wenlina, Qian Yuwen, Lin Yashi, Qiu Yuzhen, Yu Sijin, Xia Yuhe, Liu Yuru, Liu Huijuan, Ye Yuqian, Su Xia, Ruan Yuchai, Mei Yuxuan, Xue Liyi, Zheng Xiue, Shen Qianying, Lin Wanbi, and Yang Yuya—were Roberto Baggio's admirers and supporters! That year... Afei was only a teenager, and what about them? Perhaps Xue Wenlina, Qian Yuwen, and Lin Yashi, who were too young, weren't, and might not even know who Roberto Baggio was, but the other women certainly idolized Roberto Baggio! Time flows like water, past events fade like smoke, women sigh at the fleeting nature of beauty, but what about men? What ages is the heart of a once passionate young man!

Afei watched Han Xue leave like a proud and aloof white swan, but a barely perceptible, almost bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"Auntie, Xichun, shall we go to the detention center now?"

→Chapter 009 - Tang Clan's Compassion for Women (Part Two)←

The gang leader's car, Old Ou, always focused solely on driving, never paying attention to his eyes or ears. He's been used since Zhang Ziqiang and Zhang Zijian's father days, precisely because he's oblivious to everything else in the car, only focused on driving the Lincoln! Loyal, honest, a three-generation veteran, absolutely trustworthy!

Xu Xiaozhu sat beside Zhang Zijian gratefully, saying, "Zijian, thank you so much today! As the saying goes, people leave and tea grows cold, and you know, Auntie is too lazy to deal with the attitudes of those currently in power! So, Auntie would rather swallow her pride and trouble you with Wenqing's work!"

"I know Auntie is a celestial being, how could she bow and scrape before the powerful! Zijian has admired Auntie's elegant and noble temperament since childhood! It is my greatest honor to serve Auntie today, something I have always dreamed of!"

Afei leered at Xu Xiaozhu, praising her with a torrent of flattery, his eyes lingering on her snow-white, full thighs exposed by the slit of her cheongsam.

"Auntie is old, now it's your time!"

Xu Xiaozhu, hearing his heartfelt praise and noticing his lecherous gaze on her shapely thighs, felt secretly pleased that she still had such charm for young men, but deliberately sighed aloud.

"Who says Auntie is old? Just now, the company employees all said that the three Tang sisters are the best flowers!"

Afei teased.

Su Xichun, sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but chuckle. Xu Xiaozhu playfully slapped Zhang Zijian, scolding, "You little rascal, always so glib! Auntie is old and faded, and you still make fun of her!"

"In my heart, Auntie will always be plump and radiant. I have always compared Auntie to the elegant and graceful Madame Meiling of yesteryear!"

Afei grasped Xu Xiaozhu's delicate hand, his eyes lecherously admiring her blushing face. He noticed that although she was dignified and virtuous, her eyes still held a captivating charm.

Xu Xiaozhu, after all, was in her prime, feeling empty and lonely in the dead of night. She craved male praise and attention, and longed for his flirtation and care. Under Zhang Zijian's continuous praise and his relentless advances, her long-empty heart began to stir. She allowed him to caress her fair hand, glancing shyly at her daughter-in-law, Su Xichun, in front of her. Seeing that she wasn't paying attention, she gave Zhang Zijian a flirtatious look and scolded, "You little rascal, now you're all dressed up! Do you remember when you were little, Auntie held you and you even wet my clothes?" Her

soft, alluring eyes swept over him intentionally or unintentionally.

"I don't remember that!"

Afei stroked Xu Xiaozhu's still fair and delicate hand, teasing her with a lewd grin. "I do remember when I was nine, I cried and fussed, throwing myself into Auntie's arms wanting to nurse! Auntie remembers, right?"

His lecherous eyes stared brazenly at her high, firm breasts.

"And you got a good beating from your mother!"

Xu Xiaozhu giggled, and Su Xichun in front of her also giggled.

"Auntie, look, isn't that where your old compound used to be?"

Afei pointed out the window, but with a lewd grin, he leaned closer and gently reached out to embrace Xu Xiaozhu's slender, soft waist.

Xu Xiaozhu's delicate body trembled slightly as she felt his lustful hands gently caressing her waist and hips. Her body immediately reacted uncontrollably. This young man, fifteen years her junior, the boy she had watched grow up, her son's best friend, was actually caressing her, teasing her, flirting with her. She glanced at her daughter-in-law, Su Xichun, praying she wouldn't be discovered. Xu Xiaozhu had no choice but to obediently turn to look out the window, pretending to be nonchalant as she said, "Yes! We used to live there!"

She clearly felt Zhang Zijian caressing and kneading her plump, fleshy buttocks, and even more brazenly pressing against her buttocks from behind. She could clearly feel his enormous hardness.

Afei lewdly admired Xu Xiaozhu's exposed, snow-white, rounded thighs, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings that shimmered alluringly in the sunlight, making her skin appear even more plump, white, sexy, and seductive. He brazenly reached inside, gently caressing and kneading her thighs, still smooth, delicate, and elastic.

Xu Xiaozhu suddenly opened her cherry-like mouth, silently panting and moaning, desperately grabbing his lecherous hand to stop his ravages between her curves. Good heavens, she was already overflowing with desire, her panties completely soaked. After a long while, she finally managed to utter, "We should be here by now, right?" They had

arrived at the detention center. Xu Xiaozhu and Su Xichun, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, waited in the car while Afei went straight in to see Zhong Shuhui.

Upon seeing Zhong Shuhui, the two inevitably kissed and cuddled for a while. Having planned meticulously, Afei successfully got Tang Wenxing released. He'd deal with Ma Jianshe tomorrow; one step at a time, one meal at a time, and one favor at a time!

Tang Wenxing, Xu Xiaozhu, and Su Xichun were inevitably filled with gratitude and endless thanks. Tang Wenxing sat casually in the front passenger seat, leaving Su Xichun to sit in the back with Xu Xiaozhu and Zhang Zijian. Afei was overjoyed to have women on either side of him again, indulging in his wanton desires. He leered at Su Xichun sitting to his left, as if seeing a cute lamb willingly walking into a den of wolves. Su Xichun had long felt Zhang Zijian's lecherous gaze sweeping over her breasts and legs, knowing he had been lusting after her for a long time. She was both shy and afraid, but helpless. She just hoped this playboy would behave himself for the rest of the journey! Seeing him sitting quietly and obediently, she felt a strange stirring and desire within her, inwardly cursing herself, "Su Xichun, what are you thinking about now!

" "Brother Zijian's kindness, Wenxing will never forget!"

Tang Wenxing said.

"Brother Zijian is now the boss and general manager!"

Su Xichun retorted playfully.

"Oh! Really? That's wonderful! No wonder Brother Zijian is so imposing and powerful these days!"

Tang Wenxing immediately flattered.

"Yes! We invited Zijian to our home today, so you'd better curry favor with him! Serve General Manager Zijian well!"

Xu Xiaozhu glanced at Zhang Zijian with a spring-like look in her eyes.

Afei knew that once a repressed woman's desires were stirred, it would be like a flood, like dry tinder, unstoppable. Without making a sound, he reached out with his right hand, caressing and kneading Xu Xiaozhu's plump and soft waist and hips, while laughing, "Auntie, you're too kind! I've long heard of your collection, it's truly exceptional! I've wanted to see it for a long time, but I'm afraid going today would disturb Brother Wenxing and Sister Xichun's enjoyment, after all, absence makes the heart grow fonder! Haha!"

Tang Wenxing also laughed heartily, but Su Xichun spat and cursed, "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth!"

Her shy and resentful eyes were captivating, making Afei infatuated and his fingers itch.

"Yes! Even though I'm the gang leader, I don't have that ability! I'm sure Brother Wenxing has the ability to give Sister Xichun a piece of ivory!"

Afei calmly placed his left hand on Su Xichun's slender waist, her dress still unable to conceal the smoothness, elasticity, and wonderful feel of her skin.

Su Xichun's delicate body trembled slightly, a mixture of shyness, fear, and embarrassment in her voice as she coquettishly complained, "Brother Zijian, you're the gang leader now, how dare you bully me! I'm ignoring you!"

Her husband stood before her, her mother-in-law beside her, yet this playboy's lecherous hands gently caressed and kneaded her soft waist and hips. Su Xichun had been married for three years, and her husband, Tang Wenxing, had long lost the novelty of their honeymoon. As a manager at a nightclub, he naturally had the advantage of proximity, spending his days indulging in debauchery and often staying out all night. Su Xichun was naturally beautiful, and due to her innate charm and kind nature, she was content with her current situation. Although countless men admired her and attempted to seduce her and seduce her with their beauty and power, she had never entertained the thought of having an affair. However, Zhang Zijian's series of actions today had stirred her heart. His teasing words and lecherous touches further aroused her desire. Was it truly true that women only love bad boys? At this very moment, this playboy, the same playboy who had just confessed his love to Han Xue, this womanizer who falls in love with every woman he sees, was actually sexually harassing her right under the noses of her husband and mother-in-law, caressing and kneading her waist and hips. Ah, his lecherous hands slid down, beginning to caress her round buttocks, and she dared not resist, dared not make a sound, even had to pretend to be indifferent, had to pretend that nothing was wrong. But her body began to react involuntarily, her delicate body trembled slightly, her jade legs began to moisten, her body began to feel sore, numb, soft, and itchy, and deep inside, a strange restlessness and desire arose.

"Brother Zijian, you don't know, Xichun has excellent cooking skills. Even Mom is satisfied with the food she makes. You'll definitely praise it and enjoy it to the fullest!"

Tang Wenxing laughed.

"Great! I'll admire Auntie's exquisite collection first, then savor Xichun's cooking. What a delightful experience! Isn't that right, Auntie?"

Afei, with women on either side, indulged his lust with both hands, thoroughly enjoying himself! Xu Xiaozhu and Su Xichun both closed their beautiful eyes slightly, their delicate bodies trembling, their cherry lips slightly parted, shyly enjoying this harassment and stimulation.

Tang Wenxing's house was a two-story private villa, quite grand and unique.

"Wenxing, go take a shower first! You've been in there for two days and you're almost stale; Xichun, show off your skills and make a delicious meal; I'll take Zijian to see my collection first, so he won't say Auntie is stingy!"

Xu Xiaozhu instructed.

"Brother Zijian, excuse me for a moment!"

Tang Wenxing turned and went to take a shower.

"Brother Zijian, do you prefer spicy or sweet food?"

Su Xichun asked, shyly avoiding his eyes.

"Spicy is fine, sweet is fine too, as long as it's Xichun's cooking, I'll like it!"

Afei leered, his lustful hand pinching Su Xichun's full, pert buttocks before turning and following Xu Xiaozhu upstairs. Su Xichun was left with her heart pounding and her face flushed.

04-30
→Chapter 010- Mature Woman Xiaozhu←

Xu Xiaozhu, female, 44 years old. Tang Wenxing's mother. Former provincial governor's wife. Wearing a pink peony-patterned Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam, her full breasts were high and prominent. Her jade-like legs, exposed from the cheongsam's slit, were encased in flesh-colored transparent stockings, and she wore milky-white high heels. Everything about her exuded elegance and grace. It was clear she valued her appearance above all else. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and years of life in a wealthy family had instilled in her a refined, virtuous, and elegant demeanor.

The mature and beautiful Xu Xiaozhu swayed gracefully as she ascended the stairs. Her full, plump buttocks, tightly encased in a pink peony-patterned Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam, appeared even more rounded and pert. Her two long, snow-white legs were revealed from the slit in her cheongsam as she climbed the stairs; the skin beneath her flesh-colored sheer stockings was incredibly fair, shimmering an alluring pink under the light. Her full thighs and the lace trim of the stockings were faintly visible, paired with milky-white high heels, making her appear both elegant and virtuous, yet also incredibly sexy and alluring, exuding the charm and allure of a mature woman. Afei followed behind Xu Xiaozhu, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance of her high-end French perfume, and feasting his eyes on the glimpses of her beauty beneath the cheongsam, his desire burning fiercely, his fingers itching to lick the strings.

A security door, a combination lock—this was Xu Xiaozhu's secret room. The luxurious and elegant interior was almost overwhelming, filled with antique jade, calligraphy, paintings, and other valuable classics. From Song Dynasty official kiln porcelain to Wang Xizhi's calligraphy masterpiece, the "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion," Wu Daozi's "Ladies' Painting," and Lantian jade, any one of these pieces was a rare gem, priceless! And then, Afei spotted a Japanese sword! Its long blade, exquisite craftsmanship, and elegant decorations were truly eye-catching! During the peaceful Edo period, swords shifted their focus from practicality to ornate decoration. Sword physiognomy at the time judged fortune based on the sharpness of the blade; overly sharp, practical swords were called "demon swords" or "evil swords." By the late Edo period, the concept of demon swords had become deeply ingrained. Due to their beautiful appearance, Japanese swords were often featured in films and television. Afei remembered seeing a glamorous image of the female lead wielding a Japanese sword in the American film *Kill Bill*! Although Afei had seen his father Xie Guohua's collection, he realized that his father's depth and breadth of knowledge in this area were clearly inferior to that of Xu Xiaozhu and her husband! The comparison was stark.

"I've long heard that Auntie is a renowned figure in the collecting world, a true leader! Seeing is believing, and seeing is even better than hearing! Zijian has truly had his eyes opened today; it's truly breathtaking!"

Afei was genuinely impressed, showering her with compliments. "Zijian's admiration for Auntie is like a surging river, endless and boundless!"

Xu Xiaozhu had two things she was most proud of: her beauty and her collection! After her husband's death, she often locked herself in her collection room, becoming completely absorbed in it, using it to numb her senses and escape the unbearable loneliness of the long nights! Hearing Zhang Zijian's praise, she felt comforted and satisfied. She smiled sweetly, her beauty captivating, and said softly, "Auntie owes you a favor, Zijian. Which one do you fancy? Auntie can fulfill any request you make!" As soon

as she said it, she realized it could easily be misinterpreted and lead to speculation. Her face flushed, and she glanced at Zhang Zijian awkwardly.

To her surprise, Afei was also staring intently at her. Afei chuckled, “This room is filled with rare treasures, priceless gems! But none of them have caught my eye!”

Seeing Xu Xiaozhu's surprised look, he smiled casually and continued, “What I have my eye on is another piece in Auntie's collection, a true masterpiece. Compared to it, all the other treasures pale in comparison, utterly insignificant! I'm just afraid Auntie won't be willing to part with it!”

Xu Xiaozhu was even more surprised, “Another piece? Auntie doesn't remember? Auntie already promised you; as long as you tell me, how could Auntie be reluctant?”

Afei leered at the mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu's beautiful eyes and chuckled, “In my eyes, this piece in the collection is simply exquisite…” She was stunningly beautiful; all the antique jade artifacts in the room paled in comparison to her! Her beautiful face, slender figure, elegant demeanor, and virtuous grace were incomparable to these lifeless antique jade pieces!

Xu Xiaozhu suddenly realized what Zhang Zijian meant. Her heart, though still young, was bursting with joy. She said with a mixture of shyness and delight, "No wonder people say you're a womanizer! You know how to use such sweet talk in such roundabout ways. No wonder you were able to win the heart of the TV station's most beautiful female host!"

Afei, however, ignored her and moved closer, gently embracing her slender waist, saying, "Auntie hasn't answered me yet. Is Auntie willing or not?"

"You little rascal, you weren't satisfied with just touching me? If you keep pushing your luck, be careful Auntie gets angry!"

The mature and beautiful Xu Xiaozhu had never flirted with a man other than her husband like this before. Even though her husband was rough and unrestrained back then, he rarely showed such affection. She felt as if she had returned to her youthful days. It was very interesting, very interesting, and very exciting. When he hugged her, her whole body immediately felt numb and she could only weakly push him away.

"Taking advantage is just scratching the surface, it only makes me more itchy! Auntie just promised to fulfill any request I make!"

Afei's lust surged, and he tightly embraced the mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu, his lewd hands beginning to caress and knead her plump, round buttocks. "Auntie, so full, so soft, so elastic!"

The familiar, comfortable feeling from the car earlier began to invade the mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu's heart and body again. She panted and said coquettishly, "No wonder Xichun said you can't say anything nice! Zijian, don't do this! I'm your auntie!" "Auntie

collects antique jade, but I actually collect an ivory tusk. Are you interested, Auntie?"

Afei's lewd hands caressed and kneaded the mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu's plump, round buttocks, while his lips pressed against her fair, soft ear, gently kissing and nibbling her earlobe.

The mature and beautiful Xu Xiaozhu trembled as if struck by lightning. Her long-dormant desire had been stirred by Zhang Zijian's teasing, and she panted as she changed the subject, "What ivory? Is it from Thailand?"

“Absolutely original! Auntie, are you interested?”

Afei grabbed the mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu’s hand and slowly pressed it against his erect penis, lewdly saying, “If you’re interested, Auntie can admire and play with it to her heart’s content!”

The mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu realized that she had fallen into this little rascal’s trap again. She panicked and tried to pull her hand away, but he held it tightly. Even through her clothes, she could clearly feel his large, hard penis. She could feel him gently licking and biting her fair, soft earlobe, one of her most sensitive areas. She felt the stirring and desire deep within her heart stirring. Her body began to feel sore, numb, and itchy. Her face flushed, and she breathed softly, pleading, “Zijian, don’t do this! I’m your auntie! Let me go!”

But her hand was obediently pulled by his lewd hand, gently stroking his erect penis.

Suddenly, Afei passionately kissed the mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu's cherry-like lips. She stared wide-eyed in surprise, but soon she was completely lost in his skillful wet kissing technique. Their lips and tongues intertwined, sucking and licking, saliva flowing freely. She shyly and passionately extended her sweet little tongue, letting him entwine and suckle it. Her delicate body trembled, and her jade legs went weak. She didn't know when, but his zipper was open, and his penis was already in her jade hand. The mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu was shy, coquettish, and passionate, resisting and welcoming him with skillful caressing and stroking. The long-lost manhood, the great manhood totem, and it was actually this little rascal more than ten years younger than her, actually her son's good friend. He was the only man who could touch her heart after her husband's death. However, she didn't want to betray her deceased husband. She skillfully quickened the stroking of her jade hand, trying to bring him to orgasm as soon as possible, satisfying him and settling the debt she owed him, and also preventing him from further intrusion.

However, Ah Fei, having already obtained what he desired, was no longer satisfied. His lecherous hand slipped inside the slit of her cheongsam, heading straight for her most vulnerable spot, wildly caressing and kneading the mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu's thighs. Xu Xiaozhu, startled, bent over, trying to escape his lecherous hands, but she clearly felt them already pressing against her panties, massaging and kneading her intimate area. Xu Xiaozhu twisted her body, trying to struggle and push him away, but she clearly felt his fingers already penetrating her forbidden zone from the edge of her panties.

"Ah—"

Xu Xiaozhu let out a long groan, her twisting and struggling ceasing, her hand movements stopping. She slumped weakly in his arms, letting him grope her as he wantonly and shamelessly humiliated her. What was terrifying was that she was already overflowing with desire, her valley muddy and moist; even more terrifying was that she had actually parted her two snow-white jade legs, making it easier for him to penetrate her further. She was even gently wriggling her waist, yielding to his fingers, while she could only helplessly gasp and moan, "Zijian, no! Don't do this!"

The mature and beautiful Xu Xiaozhu was intoxicated, feeling a chill on her chest. The buttons under her armpits and at the collar of her cheongsam had been undone at some point, and her black bra could not conceal her snow-white, full, and rounded breasts, even the two cherry-like nipples... The protrusions were faintly visible. She hesitated, dazed, watching as he slowly pushed up her bra, then opened his mouth and roughly took her snow-white, high breasts into his mouth, kissing, swallowing, sucking, and biting. The mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu suddenly threw her head back, her hands tightly embracing his head, as if trying to merge him into her breasts. Her beautiful face was contorted with pain, humiliation, and even more so, an incomparably pleasurable pleasure that spread from her breasts to every part of her body, to the depths of her flesh. She was already aroused, her passion was overflowing, her body was numb and itchy, weak and powerless, only knowing to helplessly let him kiss, caress, knead, and invade every inch of her snow-white, plump skin.

By the time she felt his entry, it was already over. "Zijian, no! You can't!"

The mature and beautiful Xu Xiaozhu pleaded almost desperately, struggling weakly and humiliatedly. Deep down, she knew it was all symbolic. With his vigorous and intense thrusting, she completely succumbed, panting heavily, moaning in her heart: "Husband, I'm sorry! I can't take it anymore! Because his momentum and temperament are so much like yours! His strength and power, his unstoppable force, seem even more formidable than you were back then! Ah! You little rascal, I hate you so much! I love you so much too!"

In the secret chamber, spring was in full bloom. He thrust violently, rhythmically, and violently; she breathed heavily, moaned, and responded seductively. At this moment, the mature and beautiful Xu Xiaozhu's eyes were filled with spring-like allure, her hair disheveled, her slender waist swaying, and her shapely hips bobbing . She was surrendering herself to pleasure, coquettishly yielding. It was hard to imagine that such a graceful, virtuous, and elegant lady could be so wanton and unrestrained!

Xu Xiaozhu's fingers dug deeply into Afei's back. Although Afei felt a little pain, he also felt Xu Xiaozhu's intoxication. He thrust even more forcefully, ravaging her wantonly. Xu Xiaozhu immediately experienced an indescribable, soul-stirring pleasure that surged to her heart, ascended to her head, and spread throughout her limbs. A fiery glow of desire made Xu Xiaozhu's already flushed face blush with a drunken, alluring beauty. Her exquisite, mature, and beautiful body trembled with pleasure. Her stunningly beautiful, delicate cheeks exuded a seductive charm, revealing a hidden wantonness.

Waves of unparalleled pleasure surged through the mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu's limbs and body. Xu Xiaozhu's fair face flushed crimson, radiating allure and spring-like vitality. Her beautiful eyes narrowed, her red lips parted in rapid breaths, and she moaned wantonly.

The mature beauty Xu Xiaozhu's fair cheeks were flushed with pleasure, her alluring beauty captivating. Her eyes were slightly open, her cherry lips parted, and her voice was soft and sweet. She swayed her hips and waist, surrendering herself to pleasure.

→Chapter 011- Openly Embarrassed (Part 1)←

"Sister Xichun, what delicacies have you prepared? It smells so good, my mouth is watering!"

As soon as Afei returned to the first floor, he went straight to the dining room, smelling the aroma of the food from afar.

"You're always indulging in delicacies and revelry, and you're afraid my cooking won't satisfy your appetite!"

Su Xichun could prepare a table full of delicious dishes in a short time, proving herself to be a competent housewife. "Where's Mom? If you take a fancy to one of her collections, Mom will be heartbroken!"

"You guessed right! I did take a fancy to one of Auntie's collections, and Auntie is indeed very distressed!"

Seeing that the servants weren't around, Afei went straight to Su Xichun from behind and gently put his arm around her slender waist. "

I like anything Xichun cooks!"

"What are you doing? Mom's upstairs, he'll be right there, you big bad guy! Wasn't what you did to me in the car enough? Let me go!"

Su Xichun was busy preparing the food and was caught off guard, her face pale with fright. She struggled in panic and whispered her reproach.

"Good Xichun, then let me kiss you, and I'll let you go!"

Afei hugged her soft body tightly and said lewdly.

"You'd better keep your word!"

Xi Chun couldn't resist him and couldn't break free. Afraid that he would continue his nonsense, she could only shyly and aggrievedly compromise. She thought to herself, "Brother Zijian really helped a lot today. We'll still need to rely on him in the future. He already took advantage of me in the car, so I'll just let him kiss me one more time!"

A Fei gently cupped Xi Chun's soft face, staring lecherously into her beautiful eyes. His lips rubbed against her soft, glossy red lips, but he wasn't in a hurry to kiss her. Xi Chun remembered how he had caressed, harassed, and teased her in the car. Now, smelling his strong masculine scent, occasionally mixed with a hint of lewdness, she couldn't help but slightly open her sexy lips, her breath becoming sweet and even. Her lips parted as if hoping he would kiss her passionately as soon as possible.

Afei saw through her thoughts and suddenly kissed her fiercely, biting her lips and thrusting his tongue deep into her soft, sweet mouth, searching high and low. Xichun responded passionately, panting and murmuring, clinging tightly to his broad back and waist, her sweet little tongue darting out as he fervently entwined and sucked it, until her tongue ached. A tingling, pleasurable sensation quickly spread throughout her body, reaching deep into her core. Afei's hands were equally unrestrained, lifting her short skirt and skillfully caressing and kneading her full, round thighs, her plump, pert buttocks, soft, round, and slippery to the touch. Xichun reached out in surprise to grab his hands, but her body was weak, the stirrings and desires deep within her heart already aroused, making it impossible to stop his hands. Her delicate hands could only weakly and symbolically press against his, as his hands continued to deeply caress and knead the valley beneath her panties. "Ah! Ugh! You can't do this! Brother Zijian, you have to keep your word!"

Xichun gasped and moaned, feeling the humiliation of her body betraying her. She felt itchy, numb, and wet with desire. He had touched her, and she was so ashamed!

"Wife, is the food ready? Have Zijian and Mom come down yet?"

Tang Wenxing's voice suddenly came from upstairs.

"Almost! Zijian is already here! Why aren't you coming down to talk to him! He's angry!"

Su Xichun hurriedly struggled to push away Afei's embrace, glaring at him with a mixture of shyness and resentment, and said loudly, "Tell Mom to come down too!"

Afei, however, slowly and roughly kneaded Su Xichun's jade legs a couple of times. Su Xichun couldn't help but let out a long groan, her jade legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, Afei was holding her, and her delicate body trembled, her eyes filled with spring, and she couldn't help but stick out her fragrant little tongue and kiss Afei's lips. After he sucked on them passionately, she reluctantly pushed away his embrace, watching him slowly put his shiny, wet fingers into his mouth and lick them. She glared at him with a resentful look in her seductive eyes.

"Brother Zijian, sorry to have left you hanging here! We're drinking until we drop! I know you love Moutai!"

Tang Wenxing appeared in the dining room, hurriedly apologizing to Afei. Seeing Su Xichun's still flushed face, he smiled and said, "My dear wife, you've worked so hard today! Look how sweaty you are! You've really worked hard!"

"Yes! Sister Xichun has indeed worked hard! Wenxing! I really envy you for marrying such a beautiful, virtuous, and capable wife! She's elegant in public and skilled in the kitchen, a typical good wife! I'm so envious!"

Afei said leisurely.

"That's all! She can't compare to my sister-in-law, who's the famous number one beauty on TV! If anyone should be envious, it should be me!"

Tang Wenxing said with a smile.

"Men are all the same! They all think other men's wives are better! They're all philanderers, lustful, and insatiable!"

Xichun spat and cursed.

Afei and Tang Wenxing laughed heartily.

"Speaking of lust, I can't compare to Brother Zijian! I heard that Yang Yuya betrayed Long Jianfei and threw herself into your arms? How about it? How does that vixen taste? Brother Zijian must be having a blast, right? Hehe!"

Tang Wenxing became energetic as soon as he talked about women, like he was on drugs. Su Xichun heard this and glared at Afei with a sour look.

Afei cursed inwardly but smiled bitterly, "That woman isn't easy to get. I just got to feast my eyes! Wenxing, you were in the Yunlong Gang, were you familiar with that Long Jianfei?"

"Familiar my ass! I only met him twice! If it weren't for that bastard, we would have wiped out the Yunlong Gang that night! It would have benefited Xie Guohua and Xie Guowei!"

Tang Wenxing said without any restraint.

"I heard that you and Jianshe were also highly regarded by Xie Guohua in the Yunlong Gang!"

Afei had always wondered why Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing had betrayed them.

"Xie Guohua is truly good to us! But Xie Guowei, that bastard, is incompetent and arrogant, always thinking he's the best, bullying others, rude and rude, narrow-minded and intolerant! Brother Jianshe and I have both suffered his wrath! What's even more unbearable is that we're the managers of the nightclub, yet we have to report to him, constantly being hindered and restricted by him, it's extremely frustrating!"

Tang Wenxing grumbled, cursing viciously, "Plus, with Brother Ziqiang's appreciation and recruitment, good birds choose good trees to perch on, of course we want to aim higher! But we didn't expect Long Jianfei to pop up halfway, making us passive and beaten at every turn! Sooner or later, I'll sleep with his woman to vent my anger!" "

Ah Fei cursed inwardly, but smiled and said, "Don't worry! As long as you do a good job, you'll be in full charge of the nightclub's affairs, and I won't interfere at all! However, you can't abuse your power for personal gain, taking advantage of your position and causing Xi Chun to feel neglected and lonely. If she complains to me later, I

can't take the blame!" Tang Wenxing chuckled lewdly, and Xi Chun scolded him coquettishly, "Like father, like son! I'll tell Sister Yu Zhi!"

Crystal duck, preserved egg tofu, cold coriander beef, pickled bok choy, spicy sliced meat, pickled fish with chili, hot and sour tendon, fermented black bean fish, four-treasure pigeon soup, thyme ham and vegetable soup, mushroom stewed chicken feet, and cordyceps and red date stewed turtle.

The three sat down, and Xichun asked, "Wenxing, where's Mom? Why didn't you invite her to come down?"

"I did! Mom said she's tired today and isn't feeling well, so she needs to rest and won't be able to have dinner with Zijian! Please understand!"

Tang Wenxing chuckled in a low voice. "Maybe Zijian took a fancy to something in her collection, and Mom's a little reluctant to part with it?"

"I did indeed have my eye on one of Auntie's prized possessions, but seeing her so reluctant, I couldn't bear to snatch it away! Haha!"

Afei chuckled inwardly. Xu Xiaozhu wasn't reluctant; she was probably just feeling incredibly comfortable, both physically and mentally!

"Leave it to me! I'll slowly persuade Mom. No matter how precious the collection, if you like it, you'll willingly give it to her! Come on, Zijian, let's drink!"

Tang Wenxing patted his chest confidently. Tang Wenxing

was indeed a master of alcohol. Afei, who already had a high tolerance, knew that getting him drunk would be a bit difficult. Afei deduced that anyone who could handle baijiu (Chinese liquor) was most afraid of mixing it, so he decisively used his trump card, ordering Su Xichun to bring red wine, beer, and a Rémy Martin.

"Brother Wenxing, today I'm taking the initiative and letting you taste a cocktail I personally concocted! Come on, have a taste! Sister Xichun, drink only a little, this cocktail is quite strong! Be careful, you might not be able to handle it!"

Afei flirted with Xichun with a double entendre.

Tang Wenxing wasn't going to back down, downing three glasses in a row, exclaiming how delicious it was! Xi Chun took a small sip and felt her cheeks burning and her whole body warm. She glared at A Fei with a mixture of shyness and resentment and said, "I didn't expect Brother Zijian to be so unassuming, with such a skill! This wine is really potent!"

"Sister Xi Chun, brother has many more skills to offer! The real thrill is yet to come!"

A Fei teased her with a double meaning, his lecherous hand reaching under the tablecloth to caress Xi Chun's snow-white legs. "Brother Wenxing, you've turned misfortune into good fortune, you should have a couple more drinks! To get rid of the bad luck!"

Xi Chun dared not make a sound, nor did she want to. She glared at A Fei shyly, pretending to be nonchalant, and said, "Drunkenness is bad for your health, you two should drink less!"

She felt his lecherous hand right under her husband's nose, brazenly reaching under her skirt and wantonly caressing her thighs. Her heart began to tremble with shame.

Tang Wenxing, freed from his confinement and delighted to hear Zhang Zijian had been appointed gang leader and general manager, and having just received his promise of full authority and no interference, was overjoyed. Fueled by alcohol, and fueled by his own excitement, he and Afei frequently raised their glasses. Before long, Tang was dazed and incoherent, his speech slurred, and he was on the verge of collapse. The more drunk he became, the more stubborn he became, insisting he wasn't drunk and trying to maintain his composure.

Afei, however, was indulging in his sensual pleasure, his lecherous hand lingering between Xichun's legs, arousing her to the point that her body was wet and her eyes were filled with desire. Fueled by the alcohol, her desire had been ignited, and she not only didn't resist, but instead pressed her body closer, spreading her legs to allow his lecherous hand to penetrate deeper and more easily. Xichun, however, kept questioning herself: "Su Xichun, oh Su Xichun, what's wrong with you?" She was being so brazenly teased, harassed, and humiliated by this playboy in front of her husband. She didn't refuse, she felt no shame, and she even became aroused, her body and soul beginning to surrender to him. My God! How could this be?

→Chapter 012- Openly Brazen (Part 2)←

"Brother Wenxing, for the sake of our friendship, let's have three more drinks!"

Drinking mixed drinks was one of Afei's absolute strengths, but he usually didn't need to use this trump card. Now, fueled by alcohol, he became even more unscrupulous, grabbing Su Xichun's jade hand and pressing it against his erect penis.

Xi Chun struggled embarrassedly to pull her hand back, but the more she struggled, the more her delicate hand rubbed against his tent. She could feel his enormous hardness, and she was almost passively being led by his hand to caress his tent.

"Cheers! Cheers!"

Tang Wenxing downed his third cup, collapsing under the table along with the glass.

"Wenxing! Wenxing! What's wrong?" Xi

Chun hurriedly broke free from A Fei's hand and rushed over to help him.

Tang Wenxing was completely drunk, his obese body heavier than a dead pig. "Brother Zijian!"

Xi Chun tried to pull him up several times but couldn't, calling out reproachfully to Zhang Zijian.

A Fei walked over with satisfaction. This dead pig was quite heavy; no wonder pork prices were soaring all over the country! "Where's the bedroom? A little sleep will do the trick!"

He helped Tang Wenxing walk slowly. Helping a fat pig upstairs was indeed not easy, but with a beautiful woman beside him, even the most tiring task felt comfortable. As the saying goes: teamwork makes the dream work! Men and women mingled, and there was no shortage of people getting to work!

The bedroom was luxuriously and elegantly decorated, with pink wall lamps and a scarlet carpet, creating an ambiguous and seductive atmosphere. After finally managing to put Tang Wenxing on the bed, Xichun suddenly felt her legs give way, stumbled, and fell into Afei's arms.

"Xichun, are you alright?"

Afei gently held her, asking softly with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Xichun gently tried to push him away, but found Zhang Zijian's gaze fixed on a huge photograph on the bedside table. It was a specially selected enlarged image from her portrait, showing her naked body, draped only by a thin veil, revealing her alabaster skin, snow-white and firm breasts, pink and tender, smooth and flat abdomen, full and slender legs, and round and pert buttocks. Even the lush, grassy valley, partially obscured by the veil, was vaguely visible, more alluring and arousing than a real city gate, making one's blood boil. Therefore, what is unseen is more attractive than what is seen, and what is unattainable is more attractive than what is obtained. As the saying goes, "What you don't have is always the best!"

This was originally the bedroom of Xichun and her husband, a private world for two. During their honeymoon, such a photograph certainly enhanced their sex life. However, Tang Wenxing quickly grew tired of her and fell in love with someone else. He became increasingly indifferent and distant towards the young and beautiful Xichun. During the long, lonely nights, Xichun would often look at her own photograph and feel sad and tearful, heartbroken.

Xichun noticed Zhang Zijian staring intently at the photograph, then his burning gaze returned to her, his eyes hot and lecherous. Xichun shyly avoided his provocative gaze, but felt him tighten his embrace around her soft waist.

Tang Wenxing was drunk as a log, lying on his back and snoring loudly. Amidst the drunken snores, Xichun felt Zhang Zijian's gentle, slow caresses, rubbing and licking her earlobe, his hands tenderly stroking and kneading her soft waist and hips. The increasingly intense, ambiguous atmosphere of their affair stimulated her heart and body.

"Brother Zijian, no!"

Xichun murmured softly, struggling with her hands to push away this playboy, but he suddenly bit and nibbled at her fair, soft earlobe, causing her to feel a tingling, limp sensation all over her body. Her delicate body trembled as if electrocuted, her beautiful eyes closed in shame, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, panting softly.

Afei passionately kissed Xichun's rosy, glossy lips, his tongue parting her teeth, greedily searching her soft, smooth mouth. Their lips and tongues intertwined, a wild, biting kiss, a passionate, wet kiss, he held her sweet little tongue, sucking it fiercely. Xi Chun murmured softly, her hands weakly pounding his chest, her fragrant tongue darting out to be licked and tasted.

Fueled by alcohol and burning with lust, A Fei embraced Xi Chun against the door, lifting her short skirt to her waist. His hands frantically caressed and kneaded her plump buttocks, rounded thighs, and the mysterious place between her legs. Xi Chun had never imagined he would be so intimate under such circumstances, caressing and kneading her intimate parts so brazenly. Her husband was drunk in bed, and he was so shamelessly harassing and molesting her. Yet, in this atmosphere, Xi Chun, amidst her shame, began to react uncontrollably, experiencing a stimulating pleasure. She suppressed her breaths and moans, but could not suppress the stirrings and desires deep within her body.

A Fei pulled down Xi Chun's lace panties, lifting one of her snow-white legs.

Xi Chun clearly felt his immense threat. She struggled violently, breathing softly and rapidly, "You can't! No!"

With a long, suppressed groan, he thrust into her.

Tang Wenxing's snoring grew louder; A Fei's rhythm became faster and more intense; although Xi Chun tried to suppress it, her breathing and groans grew heavier and more rapid with the trembling of her body. She was completely aroused by his full, heavy throbbing, her heart pounding with desire. A Fei passionately embraced her two snow-white, full legs. She tightly hugged his neck with both hands, her two snow-white, rounded legs tightly wrapped around his waist and hips, afraid that she would fall if she let go. He endured her delicate body, still unwilling to relax his movements.

Tears streamed down Xichun's face, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she breathed heavily, unable to distinguish whether they were tears of humiliation or joy. She couldn't help but caress his broad back and powerful waist with her hands, her fragrant tongue darting out to find his lips. Her slender waist swayed, her beautiful buttocks thrusting, yielding to his advances, her body surrendering to his powerful ejaculation. The scalding heat propelled Xichun to another peak of desire. Afei went home in the afternoon and collapsed into bed, only rest could relieve the fatigue of the past few days. Playing the double agent wasn't easy; one had to circulate one's energy, stabilize one's essence and spirit. The beginning of heaven and earth was chaos, chaos being primordial energy, the original ancestral energy. This energy was born of yin and yang, and later stored within yin and yang; that is, born of the innate and stored in the acquired, it was the state before yin and yang were separated, the extreme point of the origin of all things, hence called Wuji (the limitless). Heaven and earth, yin and yang, combined to form one energy, and all things were born. The sun and moon, yin and yang, interacted to form one energy, and cold and heat followed their order. Male and female, yin and yang, interacted to form conception.

This primordial energy is Taiji, hence the mother of all things. Taiji signifies the state of perfect stillness and harmony. From stillness arises movement; the change between movement and stillness, the separation of Yin and Yang, is called Liangyi (Two Forms). Liangyi refers to Yin and Yang. As mentioned above, the two energies of Yin and Yang combine to form one energy, which is called Taiji. This one energy divides into Yin and Yang, which are Liangyi. Therefore, Taiji and Liangyi represent the movement, stillness, separation, and union of Yin and Yang. When Yin and Yang separate, death occurs; when the two energies unite, life occurs. Humans are born from and nourished by essence and energy. Essence is generated from food, and is turbid, Yin, and dynamic; energy is generated from essence, and is clear, Yang, and still. These are the two substances in the heart and kidneys after birth. When essence is full, it moves; when it flows smoothly, life is born. When it is exhausted, energy has no support, spirit has no anchor, and life has no foundation, leading to death. When it flows against the natural order, essence transforms into energy, and energy transforms into spirit. When spirit and energy embrace each other, they have support and anchor, giving rise to the Dao and immortality. However, both of these substances are related to nature and intention. The mind is like a monkey, active and yin; the spirit is like a horse, still and yang. By reclaiming the monkey's nature, the horse's spirit naturally returns to its place. Therefore, cultivators reclaim their acquired nature and spirit to solidify essence and nourish qi; they refine and cultivate the breath they breathe, transforming essence into qi, and qi into spirit. A vigorous spirit, undiminished, nourishes the body, strengthens health, and prolongs life—this is the work of acquired creation. When the mind and intention unite, intention and qi unite, and qi and spirit unite, this is called the Six Harmonies. Only through harmony can life and nourishment be generated; hence, Tai Chi nourishes the body, the way to longevity, the foundation of life, and the path to immortality. These thoughts had already permeated Afei's heart and blood. He fell into a sweet sleep, feeling as if he had returned to his birthplace, to the place of Yan Emperor's ascension—the Yan River, the Yan River where he had rescued his students. Heaven and earth were in chaos, the sun and moon without light. Immortals existed in the world, ethereal amidst mountains and seas. Long Jianfei drifted aimlessly, lost in thought. What was heaven, earth, man, or the unity of heaven and man… In the beginning, heaven and earth were separated, chaos was created, pure energy rose, turbid energy descended, the sun rose and the moon set, day came and night went… Water, soft, smooth, and delicate, enveloped Long Jianfei, gently kissing him, caressing him…

When Lin Yuzhi returned home, it was already late at night. Afei was still watching television with great interest, watching Mr. Yi Zhongtian commenting on historical figures of the Han Dynasty on "Lecture Room," patiently and enthusiastically waiting for his wife, the most beautiful female host on the television station, to return.

Lin Yuzhi was indeed dressed in her host's outfit: a snow-white shirt, a rose-red tight-fitting short skirt, matching red high heels, and sheer flesh-colored stockings that encased her full, slender legs. She looked at Afei with shy and loving eyes.

"Wife, you must be tired coming back so late! Come on, let your husband give you a massage! Baby!"

Afei lay on the bed with his arms outstretched.

"It's all because you insisted I wear this back! I don't know what you're thinking! You little rascal!"

Lin Yuzhi nestled into his arms, leaning against his broad chest, and said coquettishly and shyly. Even the strongest woman has her moments of tenderness.

"Do you think I only think about women all day? I just spoke with Venezuela. Guohua Group has successfully acquired Andean Oil Company. Guohua Group will be like a fish in water, with wings on its wings, and is expected to enter the world's top 500! I wanted to discuss with you whether your station is interested in this? Could we do a program about it?"

Afei embraced the beautiful Lin Yuzhi, gently stroking her stockinged legs.

"Really?"

Lin Yuzhi exclaimed in surprise, "Afei, you're amazing! Our TV station was just worried about not having any news headlines! This could be a series of economic interviews!"

"Really? I thought you were too picky and looked down on our small company!"

Afei teased.

"You're just teasing me! You little rascal, our Xuanwu Company is a small company, while your Guohua is a big conglomerate. The TV station has been paying close attention to the recent incident of President Xie's injury, but we couldn't report these negative news stories. Now, with this great news, the station director must be overjoyed! We can use this good news to eliminate the negative impact of this period!"

Lin Yuzhi grabbed his lecherous hand and glared at him resentfully. "I read Han Xue's article in the newspaper today, and I think Xuanwu Company's Premier League acquisition plan could also be made into a program!"

"Not only is Xuanwu Company acquiring Manchester City, but Guohua Group is also actively preparing to acquire shares in the NBA's Houston Rockets. Don't you think that will cause a sensation?"

Afei's lecherous hand moved to caress and rub her beautiful buttocks.

"My God! These programs are all absolute bombshells! They'll all cause a huge sensation and create a sensation! They're amazing! The station director will be so excited he'll faint!"

Lin Yuzhi hugged Afei with delight and giggled. "By the way, Afei, Han Xue told me that you wrote that article. I didn't know you had such a good writing style! You know what? I'm a huge Baggio fan! I shed so many tears for Baggio back then! After reading your article today, I was still a little moved! It felt like I was back at the Rose Bowl Stadium in America! So, when Baggio comes to China this time, shall we go and welcome him together?"

"Actually, some feelings are best left in our memories! We can just silently wish him well; there's no need to bother him! Besides, we're past the age of being star-struck!"

Afei sighed, hugging her.

"So, will these days also become beautiful memories for me?"

Lin Yuzhi became sentimental.

“No! Sister, Zhang Zijian isn’t worthy of your lifelong devotion. I want to marry you into the Xie family!”

A-Fei stared intently into her eyes and said sincerely.

“Good brother, I’m willing! I’ve been waiting for you to say that!”

Lin Yuzhi was moved to tears and kissed A-Fei’s cheek tenderly. “I know you have many beautiful sisters, and I would be willing to be your concubine!”

“Good sister, you’re so clever!”

A-Fei had a sudden inspiration and laughed. “I think I should learn from the emperor and have three palaces, six courtyards, and nine concubines! Haha!”

→Chapter 013- The Fragrance of the Ma Mansion (Part 1)←

“Good sister, you’re so clever!”

A-Fei had a sudden inspiration and laughed. “I think I should learn from the emperor and have three palaces, six courtyards, and nine concubines! Haha!”

“He’s a womanizer, and you’re a womanizer too. I don’t know why I like you so much, you womanizer?”

Lin Yuzhi stroked his broad and strong chest tenderly.

"As the Buddha said: Every drink and every bite is preordained! This is fate!"

Afei caressed and kneaded her high, firm breasts, teasingly saying, "Good sister, perhaps your fragrant garden is just right for planting this big radish of mine!"

"You little rascal! You're so naughty! How could you say such a thing!"

Lin Yuzhi was a famous host, usually dignified, elegant, aloof, and refined in her speech. She had never heard such blatant lewd talk before. She spat at Afei with a mixture of shame and resentment, her jade hands not letting him off easily and hitting him lightly.

"Good sister, as the saying goes: it's better to sing than to talk, and I'm better at doing than to sing! When I do it later, sister, don't bother talking and singing at the same time!"

Afei laughed, flipped over and straddled Lin Yuzhi, his lustful hands embracing her jade legs, his head reaching between her legs to kiss and caress her full thighs and round, beautiful buttocks encased in stockings.

"Mmm!"

Lin Yuzhi clearly felt him burying his face in her red skirt, tearing her pantyhose, and beginning to kiss, bite, lick, caress, and knead her thighs, buttocks, and the valley below. She couldn't help but spread her legs and lift her buttocks, allowing his fingers and tongue to penetrate deeper and more easily. She gasped and moaned, her jade hands lifting his pajamas. The little rascal was completely naked underneath. She grabbed his penis in her hand and opened her cherry-like mouth to take it in.

Tender and lingering, the couple made love. Lin Yuzhi's red skirt was still wrapped around her waist, and she wore flesh-colored stockings and red high heels. She straddled Afei, her slender waist swaying, her beautiful buttocks rising and falling, her pink hips thrusting. With her body twisting like a snake, her black hair was scattered and flowing, and her snow-white and full breasts surged. Afei also thrust his waist, penetrating and pounding. The couple flew into the sky of ecstasy one after another. The next morning, Lin Yuzhi kissed Afei in the restaurant, said goodbye to her sister-in-law and left. Qin Qiaoqiao stared at Zhang Zijian with eyes so tender that they could almost drip water.

"My dear sister-in-law, you look absolutely stunning in this cheongsam!"

Afei exclaimed, seeing Qin Qiaoqiao's light blue cheongsam slit up to her thighs, revealing glimpses of her snow-white, rounded thighs and even a hint of her pink panties. He brazenly embraced her and began a passionate kiss, his lecherous hands slipping inside the cheongsam to caress and knead her full thighs and rounded buttocks.

"Ah! Ah!"

Qin Qiaoqiao, like a kitten in heat, passionately extended her fragrant tongue, letting him suck and lick it. Her jade-like hands embraced his broad back and waist, stroking him up and down. She raised one of her snow-white legs and wrapped it around his waist and hips, making ample room for his fingers.

Just as the two were deeply entwined, about to enter the alley, the sound of police sirens rang out. Qin Qiaoqiao panicked, pushing him away and adjusting her cheongsam.

Zhong Shuhui walked up to Afei with an icy demeanor and said, "Mr. Zhang Zijian, if you don't mind, I'd like to invite you to my car. I have two questions for you! Please!"

Without waiting for his and Qin Qiaoqiao's reactions, she turned and walked away without allowing any argument.

Afei secretly chuckled to himself, thinking, "Sister Zhong is so cool!" But on the surface, he had to feign timidity, anger, innocence, and nonchalantness, smiling at Qin Qiaoqiao and saying, "Don't be afraid, sister-in-law! It's an honor for me, Zhang Zijian, to be invited by such a beautiful policewoman!"

He strode after her.

They ran into Su Yuanchun and her daughter Ma Lili, who watched in astonishment as Zhang Zijian followed the beautiful policewoman into the police car. They hurriedly went to the still-shaken Qin Qiaoqiao

. As soon as Afei closed the car door, he pulled Zhong Shuhui into his arms and gave her a passionate kiss.

"Good brother, I have something urgent to tell you!"

Zhong Shuhui pushed him away playfully. "I received intelligence that the underworld might be carrying out extreme actions soon. You must hurry and find the mysterious figure behind the Xuanwu Gang! I know you're in danger, but for the sake of secrecy, I can't send you reinforcements! Good brother, you must be careful!"

Afei knew that the calmer the surface, the more danger lurked beneath, but for now, he could only smile and take it one step at a time. He reassured her, "I'm fine for now! I'm just about to use my trump card! Don't worry, dear sister! I'll do my best to find out about this mysterious person as soon as possible!"

"Sister's leaving now! To avoid arousing their suspicion!"

Zhong Shuhui kissed Afei. "By the way, according to the original plan, Ma Jianshe was released this morning! Sister's leaving! Take care!"

Afei swaggered back, listening to the police car drive away without even turning his head. Qin Qiaoqiao, Su Yuanchun, and Ma Lili gathered around.

"Zijian, are you alright?"

Qin Qiaoqiao asked with concern. "What does she want? She scared me to death! Everything depends on you now! What will happen to me and Yuzhi if something happens to you?"

"I'm fine! She came about Brother Ma and Brother Wenxing!"

Afei saw Su Yuanchun and Ma Lili become tense upon hearing Ma Jianshe's name and smiled, "Sister-in-law Yuanchun, has Brother Ma gone back?"

"Yes! He went back early this morning! Sister-in-law knows it's all thanks to you, Brother Zijian, so she brought Lili to thank you and Sister Qiaoqiao!"

Su Yuanchun said hurriedly, "Then what did this policewoman want to say?"

"This isn't just any policewoman, she's the head of the criminal investigation team! She came specifically to tell me that I was the one who bailed Brother Ma and Brother Wenxing out. She warned them not to make any rash moves recently, otherwise, she wouldn't rule out the possibility of detaining them again! So, sister-in-law, I also want to pass on a message, telling Brother Ma to stay home these days, be patient, and lay low until things calm down!"

Afei said slowly, but it was enough to make Su Yuanchun tremble with fear and turn pale. She nodded hurriedly in agreement.

"Sister Yuanchun, this off-shoulder, backless short dress is novel in style and elegant in color. It must be your new work, right?"

Qin Qiaoqiao looked Su Yuanchun up and down and praised her.

Afei then noticed that Su Yuanchun had dressed up specially for today. She wore a yellow floral off-the-shoulder backless mini-dress, revealing her smooth back, rounded arms, and snow-white legs, which accentuated her high, firm breasts, slender waist, and full hips. Her pretty face was lightly made up, making her even more radiant. She exuded the mature charm and alluring style of a young woman in her prime. Ma Lili, on the other hand, wore a school uniform—a white short-sleeved t-shirt, her small breasts prominent like hills, a sailor-blue mini-skirt, and delicate, long legs—her innocent beauty was captivating.

Qin Qiaoqiao, seeing Zhang Zijian's lecherous gaze, deliberately coughed and said, "Zijian, why don't you invite Sister Yuanchun and Lili to sit down and talk?"

Afei leered at Qin Qiaoqiao and said, "Good sister-in-law, Sister Yuanchun and Lili have come to visit you today!"

The "good sister-in-law" made Qin Qiaoqiao's bones melt, and she gave him a coquettish glare.

"Yes! Sister Qiaoqiao!"

Su Yuanchun elegantly took Qin Qiaoqiao's hand affectionately, "I heard that you are in charge of film and television development. Your niece has dreamed of becoming an actress since she was little, and she can't imagine being as famous and renowned as you! So, I came here specifically to ask you for help!"

"Yes! Auntie! I've watched your movies and TV shows since I was little. You're so beautiful! You look even more beautiful now than on screen!"

Ma Lili's timely praise made Qin Qiaoqiao's heart flutter.

Afei couldn't help but laugh at the little girl's innocent and adorable words.

"Sister-in-law looks dignified and elegant in her cheongsam, Sister-in-law Yuanchun looks elegant and fashionable in her short skirt, while Lili looks innocent and cute. They are like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own strengths!"

Afei laughed, "I'm dazzled by them!"

"Zijian is just sweet-talking!"

Su Yuanchun was delighted by his praise and couldn't help but scold him coquettishly. Only then did she realize that Zijian had been a little out of line, and she blushed.

Qin Qiaoqiao, observing their expressions, noticed something amiss. Jealousy welled up inside her, and a mischievous thought flashed through her mind—she wanted to play a trick on Su Yuanchun and her daughter, Ma Lili.

"Sister Yuanchun, being an actress isn't easy! Let's not even talk about the hard work and experience. Just look at the uproar about the unspoken rules in the entertainment industry right now. Lili is so innocent and beautiful, isn't she afraid?"

Qin Qiaoqiao feigned kindness as she reminded them.

"Sister, is it really true?"

Su Yuanchun asked in surprise.

"What do you think? This is just the tip of the iceberg! There are countless unethical deals behind the scenes in the entertainment industry!"

Qin Qiaoqiao exclaimed.

"I've heard that there are many such unspoken rules in the Hong Kong and Taiwan entertainment industries. It seems that many famous and beautiful actresses who are popular now have experienced them!"

Afei chimed in, "Rosamund Kwan, Irene Wan, Carina Lau, Shu Qi, Yvonne Yung, Christy Chung, and so on—it's said they all acted in Category III films before!"

Su Yuanchun and Ma Lili exchanged glances. Ma Lili grasped her mother's hand and nodded firmly. Su Yuanchun sighed, "Lily probably knows all this already. Since she's determined to enter the entertainment industry, please, Qiaoqiao and Zijian, help her out! Besides, we're in mainland China, so she probably won't be filming any of that shady stuff!"

Qin Qiaoqiao smiled, "I'm so glad Lily has such a determination, and I'm also so glad Sister Yuanchun is so supportive of her daughter. I'm also very touched by you all. Lily is indeed youthful, beautiful, innocent, and lovely—she's quite like Liu Yifei! Alright, I agree!"

Su Yuanchun and Ma Lili were overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly.

"I agree! But!"

Qin Qiaoqiao thought to herself with a sly smile, "However, our film and television investment is for overseas distribution, so there will definitely be romance scenes, even passionate scenes!"

"Movies and TV shows already have those, Auntie, I don't care! Don't worry! I'll definitely work hard!"

Lily said happily and shyly.

"All talk and no action, how about this! Let's go upstairs to my little studio and do a screen test, okay?"

Qin Qiaoqiao suggested with a calculated smile.

"Sister-in-law, if there's nothing else, I won't accompany you for the screen test! I'll be going now!"

Afei got up to leave.

Qin Qiaoqiao grabbed his hand and whispered in his ear, "You little rascal, don't go! Your sister-in-law still needs you to do the screen test!"

"I'm doing a screen test too?"

Afei asked in surprise.

"I don't care, who told you to mess with someone's heart so much? Today I'm the director, and I want you to keep me company!"

Qin Qiaoqiao held onto his hand and led Su Yuanchun and Ma Lili upstairs, whispering to Afei as they walked, "Listen to your sister-in-law's orders. You're so happy to take advantage of me like this, you little rascal!"

→Chapter 014- The Fragrance of the Ma Mansion (Part Two)←

Qin Qiaoqiao had a small home movie studio, simply decorated with a few backgrounds to create a warm atmosphere, with a faint fragrance. She skillfully turned the camera and commanded, "Lily, get into the mood first!"

Qin Qiaoqiao and Su Yuanchun also praised in unison, "Lily is so beautiful!"

Sure enough, the soft lighting on Lily made her look even more delicate and beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and skin as white as snow, with a layer of alluring pink. Coupled with her school uniform, the more Afei looked at her, the more she resembled a schoolgirl from a Japanese adult film, making him very aroused and lustful.

Lily struck several poses with great enthusiasm, like a star, every gesture so charming and beautiful.

"Great! Lily, your camera presence is amazing!"

Qin Qiaoqiao praised. "Now, let Zijian act alongside you in a scene, and I'll see your acting talent! In this scene, you'll play a couple deeply in love, a few lines of dialogue, and then a passionate kiss."

Afei was overjoyed, but outwardly hesitated, "Sister-in-law, can I do it?"

"Of course you can! You're tall, you're good-looking, you have expressive eyes, you're cultured, you're humorous, and you even know martial arts!"

Qin Qiaoqiao laughed. "Stephen Chow lacks looks, Jet Li lacks height, Tony Leung lacks kung fu, Andy Lau lacks humor, Jackie Chan lacks culture, but I hope to mold you into a newcomer in the entertainment industry!"

Su Yuanchun also giggled, "Zijian can definitely do it! Go and go with Lily to try it out! It's her first audition, and with you there, she'll be less nervous!"

She whispered in his ear, "My precious daughter's first kiss is going to be given to you today! Cherish her!"

“Since Sister-in-law Yuanchun encourages me, I’ll give it a try!”

Afei chuckled, giving Su Yuanchun’s plump buttocks a firm squeeze. “This is my first time, a virgin’s first time!”

Afei gently took Lili’s hand, their eyes meeting, exchanging tender glances.

“Lili, how long have we known each other?”

Afei asked softly.

“A month!”

Lili’s shy demeanor was truly captivating.

“Lili, do you know? I’ve always wanted to tell you one thing: I love you!”

Afei said affectionately.

Lili lowered her head, both shy and delighted. Afei gently cupped her beautiful face, gazing into her watery eyes, and slowly pressed his face against hers.

Lili shyly closed her eyes slightly, and Afei tenderly kissed her soft, moist cherry lips, his tongue parting her teeth and exploring her smooth, delicate mouth, their lips and tongues intertwining and sucking. Lily's soft, delicate body trembled as she murmured shyly, her two fair arms involuntarily wrapping around his neck. Afei carefully and gently caressed her delicate legs and pert buttocks beneath her miniskirt; the touch was smooth, delicate, and exquisite. Lily had never experienced such intimate teasing before, and her body trembled even more violently.

"Stop!"

Qin Qiaoqiao cried out, "That's what I fear most: looking all right, but then showing her inexperience when acting!"

"Sister, I think we should let her get used to it, find her footing, okay? She's only 16 after all!"

Su Yuanchun was engrossed in the performance, inwardly cursing Zhang Zijian for teasing her daughter, and also recalling his harassment and teasing her yesterday. Hearing Qin Qiaoqiao call for a stop, she panicked and hurriedly spoke up for her daughter.

“Yes! Lily is only 16 years old and doesn’t have much experience in relationships. It would be great if she could have a demonstration!”

Qin Qiaoqiao said softly, holding Su Yuanchun’s hand. “Sister Yuanchun, how about this? You and Zijian can go through it briefly and demonstrate for Lily, okay?”

Su Yuanchun was taken aback, somewhat surprised, shy, and hesitant, unsure of what to do. But seeing her daughter’s pitiful, helpless look, she hesitated, glancing at Qin Qiaoqiao and then shyly at Zhang Zijian.

“Sister Yuanchun, it’s just acting. If you don’t want to, then we won’t force you!”

Qin Qiaoqiao said, deliberately playing hard to get.

Su Yuanchun gritted her teeth and slowly walked up to Afei. Afei was stunned. Seeing Qin Qiaoqiao fondling and manipulating Su Yuanchun, this elegant and fashionable young woman, he secretly admired and rejoiced. He smiled and took Su Yuanchun's hand, softly saying, "Yuanchun, I've always wanted to tell you one thing: I love you!"

Su Yuanchun understood his true feelings. Seeing his affectionate eyes, and realizing it was the first time she had been so intimate with a man other than her husband, especially in front of her daughter and with Qin Qiaoqiao watching with a camera, Su Yuanchun felt a surge of excitement and a thrill. She watched as Zhang Zijian's face pressed down on hers, his lips covering hers, skillfully biting and kissing her. She began to breathe heavily, murmuring "Mmm, Ah," and involuntarily extended her fragrant tongue for him to suckle. She felt his lecherous hands expertly caressing and kneading her full thighs and rounded buttocks. The familiar sensation assaulted her fragile body and soul. His fingers massaged and kneaded her legs beneath her short skirt, and she struggled in humiliation, trying to push him away.

"Very good! Continue! Lily, pay attention to their expressions. Couples in love should have an expression of ecstasy, a feeling of intoxication, an irresistible urge!"

Qin Qiaoqiao said at the opportune moment. At this moment, she seemed to smell the faint fragrance from before growing stronger, and she truly felt a sense of intoxication.

Lily was still savoring the wonderful feeling of her passionate kiss with Uncle Zijian. Zijian's first kiss was lost just like that. However, she wasn't upset; instead, she felt very gratified, because in her heart, Zhang Zijian was always her dream lover, her idol! He was so handsome! So dashing! So talented and capable! Yesterday, when he secretly harassed and teased her mother, she actually noticed it all. She saw his hands moving around her mother's waist and hips, and her mother's face flushed with embarrassment. She saw it all, and her girlish heart was pounding wildly. She even had a slight wish that he was caressing her delicate body. Just now, after being kissed and caressed so passionately, she was completely intoxicated and intoxicated, her body weak and almost collapsing to the ground. Her excited girlish heart still couldn't calm down for a long time. Now, watching him and her mother kissing and sucking so harmoniously, she felt a little jealous, but more than that, she was shocked. So this is how passionate intimacy between men and women can be! Her mother was radiating a charming glow and the voluptuous charm of a mature woman. She was so beautiful!

Qin Qiaoqiao and Ma Lili suddenly noticed that Zhang Zijian and Su Yuanchun's intimacy was escalating. He pulled her down onto the carpet, his lustful hands frantically tearing off her skirt. She, too, seemed to be in heat, frantically pulling off his clothes. He passionately kissed and nibbled at her full, white breasts, while she frantically caressed his broad back and powerful waist.

Qin Qiaoqiao and Ma Lili, before they could stop him, felt their bodies and minds become restless and agitated, watching and admiring the scene of lovemaking before them with a dazed and intoxicated state. He had already parted her two fair and slender legs and thrust himself into her. She began to pant and moan uncontrollably, yielding and surrendering to his pleasure. He thrust and pounded into her with almost wild and violent force. The two seemed to have gone completely mad, screaming, moaning, thrusting, and mating, completely immersed in a state of blissful intoxication. Qin Qiaoqiao and Ma Lili had also involuntarily taken off their clothes and pounced on him naked. Qin Qiaoqiao passionately caressed and kneaded his strong body, while Ma Lili didn't know what to do, only nestled against his strong back, panting uncontrollably.

Soon, Su Yuanchun could no longer withstand his fierce onslaught and gave in. He then impatiently pinned Qin Qiaoqiao down, hoisting her two snow-white, rounded legs onto his shoulders, and thrust into her with almost brutal force. Qin Qiaoqiao moaned loudly, her heart filled with ecstasy. At first, she could still sway her slender waist and thrust her pink hips to meet his advances, but soon she could only defend herself and had no power to fight back. She was as limp as mud, letting him do as he pleased. Soon, Afei pressed Ma Lili down on the carpet. With a heart-wrenching groan from her, he forcefully broke through her hymen, showing no mercy and wantonly ravaging this delicate young girl's body. Her pink and soft legs struggled weakly, her snow-white and tender legs so delicate and beautiful that they seemed to drip with water. She writhed shyly beneath him, panting and moaning. Su Yuanchun, Qin Qiaoqiao, and Ma Lili took turns enduring his ravaging and assault. The successive climaxes left the three women unable to stop, their intoxicating fragrance fading as the ecstasy gradually wore off. Afei slowly regained his senses, looking at the three women's naked, snow-white bodies and the filth on the carpet. Good heavens, what had he done? He couldn't remember anything! It seemed he was acting out a kiss with Su Yuanchun when he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and then he became intoxicated, remembering

nothing. Su Yuanchun and Qin Qiaoqiao also awoke one after another. Su Yuanchun, seeing the four men's disgraceful state, especially the bloodstains on her daughter's fair thighs, glared angrily at Zhang Zijian. Qin Qiaoqiao, also embarrassed, had regained her senses and frowned, wondering, "Don't blame him! There was a strange fragrance just now, intoxicating, and then..." Su Yuanchun, hearing this, suddenly understood. She too had smelled that strange fragrance and then become wildly aroused.

“Sister Yuanchun, things have come to this. I’ve decided to let Zijian take responsibility for Lili’s life! These days, which successful man doesn’t have multiple wives and concubines? It’s just that Lili has suffered!”

Qin Qiaoqiao took Lili’s small hand and gently hugged her, comforting her.

“Don’t worry, Sister Yuanchun, I will definitely not mistreat Lili!”

Afei cursed himself for being so foolish, causing more and more trouble. He wondered to himself where that strange fragrance came from.

Ma Lili slowly woke up, moved slightly, and her brows were still furrowed. Obviously, the pain of losing her virginity was hard for her to bear. “Lili, don’t move. It’s easy to develop problems if you do that!” Afei

gently hugged her.

“What are you going to do now?”

Su Yuanchun called out.

Qin Qiaoqiao hurriedly pulled her back and said, “Sister, don’t worry. Let’s see how he can help Lili relieve the pain.”

Ma Lili was, after all, a young girl. She was shy, scared, and embarrassed. When he hugged her, she immediately felt weak and numb all over, and slumped helplessly in his arms, letting him do as he pleased.

→Chapter 015- Aunt Huimin←

Qin Qiaoqiao hurriedly pulled her back and said, "Sister, don't worry, let's see how he can help Lili relieve her pain?"

Ma Lili was, after all, a young girl, and she was both ashamed and afraid. When he hugged her, she immediately felt weak and numb all over, and she slumped helplessly in his arms, letting him do as he pleased.

Afei gently caressed Ma Lili's small and delicate breasts, kissed her snow-white and tender skin, and directly lifted her two soft and pink jade legs. He actually lay between her jade legs, kissing and caressing her tenderly. Ma Lili had never experienced such licking before. She panted heavily, her face flushed, her cherry lips slightly parted, her beautiful eyes filled with spring, and her hands nervously grabbed his hair. Her body, as white as mutton fat jade, twisted like a snake, and it was clear that she was moaning comfortably and happily. Although Su Yuanchun and Qin Qiaoqiao knew that Zhang Zijian was using his oral skills to alleviate Lili's pain from losing her virginity, they were still shaken by the sight. While they couldn't recall the passionate scene from before, a slight pain and lingering pleasure remained deep within their bodies. A stream of Zhang Zijian's semen flowed from their bodies, slowly trickling down their thighs, cool and refreshing. Their bodies, still soft from the excitement, remained erect like cherries. Seeing his strong physique and grotesque male features, the two women were still deeply moved. They watched as Lili, under his oral stimulation, quickly reached multiple orgasms, her juices flowing freely, moistening her almost torn pubic hair. The women, blushing and flustered, hurriedly dressed. Su Yuanchun then hastily helped her daughter put on her clothes, and seeing her daughter's shy expression of pain mixed with pleasure, she couldn't help but glare at Afei with a mixture of shyness and resentment.

"Young Master, Young Madam!"

the butler called from outside. "Madam and Miss are back!"

Aunt Jin Huimin and Sister Jin Zifei had finally returned.

Jin Zifei was undoubtedly the school beauty, with a slender and graceful figure, perfectly proportioned, even more alluring than a fashion model. Her face, as vibrant and delicate as rose petals, was adorned with a pair of large, deep, dreamlike eyes. A delicate, petite nose, a cherry-red mouth, and beautifully sculpted cheeks made her breathtaking. One glance was enough to make one's heart flutter. It seemed that all the virtues of the most beautiful women throughout history were concentrated on her face. Just looking at her was enough to make one's heart flutter, not to mention her fair, almost translucent skin, as delicate and smooth as the petals of a newly blossoming bud, making one dizzy and heart-stirring, too afraid to look up at her. She was like a pure and flawless Snow White, a fairy maiden untouched by worldly affairs, perfectly suited to her profession as a flight attendant. Upon seeing Zhang Zijian and Qin Qiaoqiao, she excitedly rushed over, grabbing their hands and exclaiming, "Sister-in-law Qiaoqiao, Brother Zijian, I've missed you so much! And Sister-in-law Yuzhi, I bought you so many gifts! Sister-in-law, let me kiss you!"

"You're already a flight attendant, and our little princess is still acting like a spoiled child? I won't let you kiss me. If you want a kiss, go kiss your Brother Zijian!"

Qin Qiaoqiao, not wanting her to smell her lewd scent, deliberately retorted coquettishly.

"I won't kiss him! He's always indulging in debauchery, only liking those bad women. Sister-in-law Yuzhi hates him!"

Jin Zifei scolded playfully.

"Zifei, don't talk nonsense! No manners, no politeness!"

Aunt Jin Huimin scolded. "You don't even greet Sister Yuanchun? Yuanchun, when did you arrive? Is this your precious daughter? She's such a beauty!"

"Aunt, you must have been very tired these past few days?"

Zhang Zijian hurriedly greeted Qin Qiaoqiao.

"It's been so long since I've greeted you, Aunt! This is my daughter, Lili!"

Su Yuanchun quickly replied. "Lili, quickly call her Grandma! This is the Grandma I often mention to you!"

"Oh! I know! You're the beautiful Grandma my mother always tells me about, as beautiful and radiant as Chang'e in the moon, as dignified and elegant as Guanyin, and as graceful and noble as the Queen Mother of the West!"

Lili exclaimed sweetly, regaining her girlish innocence.

Afei was once again captivated, secretly exclaiming, "Heavens!" Zhuangzi said: "On Mount Miaogushe, there dwells a divine being." Her skin was like ice and snow, her demeanor like that of a maiden; she did not eat grains, but drank the wind and dew; she rode the clouds and controlled flying dragons, roaming beyond the four seas! Before her, there was Sister Yang Yuqing, then there was my mother Shen Junru, and now there is my aunt Jin Huimin!

Aunt Jin Huimin's face was as rosy as a sunset, her shoulders sharply defined, and her waist slender. Her beauty was breathtaking, a masterpiece of nature! Her flowing hair was as soft and lustrous as the finest black satin. Her oval face was sharply defined, her starry eyes and crimson lips complementing her fair, lotus-root-like skin. Her figure was like a breathtakingly beautiful mountain peak, truly deserving of the praise that she was neither too plump nor too thin. Her refined yet alluring face, her graceful and supple neck, and the high, white breasts beneath her rounded shoulders, exuding a warm, fragrant scent, all contributed to her captivating allure, making one willingly succumb to her charm, unable to extricate oneself. Aunt Jin Huimin's beautiful eyes were like a pool of crystal-clear spring water, transparent and captivating. Her oval face, with its delicate lines, was framed by bright red, tender lips, a beautiful, delicate nose, and a graceful, upturned chin, giving her a gentle and alluring appearance. Bathed in the soft glow of the pearl, she resembled a fairy descended from heaven, her beauty breathtaking, enough to shame the flowers and eclipse the moon, and make fish sink and geese fall from the sky.

"While I was away, Zijian really had a hard time!"

Her voice was as smooth and melodious as the finest wine poured into the most exquisite jade cup. Her lips parted like a cherry blossom, her tongue uttering sweet, gentle words, her eyes sparkling like phoenix eyes, conveying a myriad of charming and alluring qualities. In an instant, Afei was completely captivated by her beauty.

"Auntie, you flatter me! We all eagerly await your return to take charge!"

Afei became even more cautious and respectful in her presence.

The guests and hosts were seated, and servants served coffee and tea. Su Yuanchun, quick-witted and perceptive, saw that it was a family reunion and seized the opportunity to take her daughter's leave. "

Auntie, you must be tired from your journey; you should rest early! My eldest sister might arrive today and would like to host a banquet for you and all my sisters to personally thank Brother Zijian for his kindness in rescuing Jianshe!" Su Yuanchun extended the invitation. "Your eldest sister? Could it be the famous Yue Opera artist, Miss Ma Rulan? I love her singing!" Aunt Jin Huimin exclaimed with a charming smile. "Yes! I also love her portrayal of Lin Daiyu on stage! I heard she married a renowned professor from Shanghai University!" Qin Qiaoqiao chimed in. “Yuan Chun, I won’t keep you and your daughter any longer! How about this? We won’t go to the banquet! Let Zijian go alone! We can’t accept a free lunch!” Aunt Jin Huimin said softly. “Aunt wants to hold a family party soon, inviting the main figures from the Ma, Tang, Han, Yue, and Lu families for a get-together! Don’t worry, Qiaoqiao, Aunt’s trip wasn’t in vain, Ziqiang will be out soon!” “Really?” Qiaoqiao almost cried with joy. “Thank you so much, Aunt!” Everyone was overjoyed. Afei was quite surprised; it seemed Aunt Jin Huimin did indeed have some influence. Su Yuan Chun felt even more strongly that the Zhang family was still a powerful backer! She and her daughter took their leave. Lily glanced shyly at Zhang Zijian before leaving sweetly. “Zijian is really incompetent! He’s been running around all these days and still couldn’t rescue his brother! This time, we really owe Aunt!” Afei said happily. "Zijian, don't blame yourself! Your aunt knows everything you've done these past few days!" Aunt Jin Huimin gently comforted and praised him. "Leaving aside rescuing Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing to stabilize morale, just the acquisition of Manchester City Football Club and the investment in the film industry are two major moves! They caused a great sensation and revitalized the Xuanwu Gang's prestige! Even that old bastard Yue Qun is bowing down to you, and even Lu Zongyu and Han Gongzheng are full of praise for you. It seems your aunt really underestimated you before!" Her eyes were full of admiration for Zijian. "Auntie, you flatter me!" Afei continued respectfully, not daring to say another word. "Brother Zijian is actually very talented! It's just that in the past, Brother Ziqiang was too capable and could handle things on his own! So, Brother Zijian always lived in Brother Ziqiang's shadow and didn't attract much attention!" Jin Zifei said. "I read Brother Zijian's article yesterday. Although I don't know much about football, I can see that Brother Zijian's writing skills are indeed extraordinary!" "Chatter, chatter, I've heard you say everything!" Aunt Jin Huimin scolded playfully. "However, what this little girl said makes some sense! In the past, Ziqiang was indeed courageous and capable! Just look at how he brought down the powerful Yunlong Gang to its current state, with the Xie Guohua brothers lying in the hospital, their lives hanging in the balance. I feel happy just thinking about it! But Ziqiang was also too ambitious and too arrogant! As the saying goes: A tree that stands out in the forest will be felled by the wind; a pile of trees on the bank will be eroded by the water; a person who is superior to the crowd will be criticized by the crowd!" "Yes! Ziqiang was just too shrewd and capable, and looked down on everyone!" Qin Qiaoqiao sighed. "I heard Zijian even went to the hospital alone?" Aunt Jin Huimin exclaimed in admiration. " Going into the lion's den all by himself, Zijian, you truly impress me!" "That day, my efforts to rescue my elder brother failed, and I was feeling frustrated. My courage surged, and I was filled with a sudden surge of heroic spirit. I just had to see with my own eyes the miserable state of those two old geezers, Xie Guohua and Xie Guowei, half-dead! Haha! Looking back, it was just a moment of recklessness!" Afei laughed loudly . Qin Qiaoqiao and Jin Zifei were captivated by his bold and unrestrained spirit! Aunt Jin Huimin said coquettishly, "That's more like your father back then! Back then, your father roamed the world, building the Xuanwu Gang's empire. He was truly as fierce as a tiger! Good Zijian! Just for your courage in going to the hospital alone, I wholeheartedly support your work!" Her eyes were full of affection for Zijian. "Aunt, you and Sister Zifei should rest first. We'll have a welcome dinner for you tonight! I'm going to the company now!" Afei not only felt Aunt Jin Huimin's noble demeanor but also her imposing aura. He was actually a little uneasy and eager to leave, avoiding her gentle yet sharp gaze. "No need! Zijian, you go to the Ma family's banquet tonight! Please give our regards to Miss Ma Lanlan! When Yuzhi returns, we can have a simple home-cooked meal together!" Aunt Jin Huimin said softly with a sweet smile. "Liangyuan is nice, but it's not a place to linger! Home is best! I really need to rest! Alright, you can take your leave now! Hehe!" →Chapter 016- Aunt Suyun← A series of new measures brought a new atmosphere and hope to Xuanwu, and coupled with his courage in venturing into the hospital alone, Zhang Zijian gained a good reputation. Upon entering the company, the employees bowed respectfully. Afei chuckled to himself: Zhang Zijian, you should thank me properly! Afei felt that his lovemaking with women increasingly embodied the harmony of Yin and Yang, leaving him refreshed and invigorated, his Tai Chi skills improving daily! "Is Mr. Zhang here?" Aunt Suyun finally arrived as promised. Her face was like the autumn moon, her figure voluptuous. She wore a white shirt and black trousers, which made her snow-white skin appear even more flawless, hugging her long, shapely legs and curvaceous figure, exuding a voluptuous and sexy charm. Her hair was styled in a bun, her eyebrows were willow-leafed, her eyes phoenix-like, her face radiant with a spring-like beauty yet possessing an air of quiet authority. Her mature and captivating beauty was tempered with a spirited and heroic air. Afei chuckled, "Miss, what brings you here? Zijian is happy to serve you!" "Zijian, my foot! You silly boy!" Aunt Suyun smacked him on the head, spitting and scolding, "I could tell you were a silly boy just by looking at your lecherous eyes! You damned Afei!" Afei hurriedly closed the door, grinning, "Good Aunt! You have such discerning eyes! I'd like to ask you to help me test someone, to find out her background!" "Who is it? Someone worth my personal attention?"

Aunt Suyun teased Afei, "Silly boy, peel off your mask, this one's not even as pleasing to the eye as your pig-headed dog face!"

"Xu Xiaozhu, Tang Wenxing's mother!"

Afei revealed his true identity and said softly, "I found an exquisite Japanese sword in her collection room! I suspect she might be the mysterious figure behind it all! So, I'd like to ask Aunt to help investigate!"

"Afei, you probably don't realize how dangerous you are right now!"

Aunt Suyun stopped joking and said seriously and gently, "This mysterious figure behind the Xuanwu Gang is indeed unfathomable! Your uncle and I fought him ten years ago!"

"Fought him?"

Afei asked in surprise, hearing his aunt mention his uncle for the first time.

"Actually, strictly speaking, it can't be considered a fight! Because we had no idea whether he was male or female, or what he looked like. We only saw a black phantom, a cloud of purple smoke, and a strange fragrance. Later..." Aunt Suyun seemed to return to that moment, her eyes filled with shyness, fear, and boundless misery.

"Then you all went mad! Isn't that right, Aunt?"

Afei, startled by the strange fragrance, asked in surprise.

"How did you know?"

Aunt Suyun asked in astonishment.

Afei briefly recounted his absurd encounter that morning, and Aunt Suyun sighed softly, "That fragrance was extremely aphrodisiac! You might have a special talent! Back then, we were just as mad. Your uncle was tireless, exhausted, and finally died from exhaustion!"

Her face was full of sorrow, sadness, and a faint shyness.

Afei hadn't expected the fragrance to be so potent and couldn't help but feel a little scared. "Aunt, I'm sorry! I've stirred up your painful memories again! Don't be sad, I'll definitely find that coward and avenge Uncle!"

Afei gently embraced his aunt Suyun's soft arm to comfort her. "How did you know it was that mysterious mission behind the Xuanwu Gang?"

"Aunt has never forgotten to investigate for the past ten years, but, just as you said, that guy really is a coward! He rarely shows any weakness!"

Aunt Suyun said slowly. "However, Aunt has still found out some things: First, the mastermind is very likely a woman; second, this person is highly skilled in martial arts; third, this person is very likely proficient in Japanese ninjutsu!"

"Japanese ninjutsu?"

Afei exclaimed. He knew the wonder and power of ninjutsu from reading Mr. Gu Long's "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang" since he was a child! That mysterious monk Wuhua tried to harm Chu Liuxiang three times, almost putting him to death. Afei never thought that he would encounter such mysterious Japanese martial arts in reality. In the novel *The Legend of Chu Liuxiang*, Chu Liuxiang said: "Ninjutsu-ryu originated from the Iga school on the main island of Tozai. It can be considered a very mysterious martial art! The martial arts of Japan were originally introduced from our country during the Tang Dynasty, only slightly modified by them! The most famous schools in the Japanese martial arts world, such as Yagyu-ryu and Itto-ryu, mostly emphasize using stillness to control movement and striking with force. Isn't that similar to our internal martial arts techniques? As for the sharpness and simplicity of their swordsmanship, it also originates from the same source as the sword techniques that were popular in our country during the Tang Dynasty, with only minor differences! The word 'ninjutsu' sounds mysterious, but it is actually just a mixture of lightness skills, hidden weapons, sleeping potions, and disguise techniques. It's just that they are naturally good at imitation and have a strange martyrdom spirit. Once they learn our techniques, they not only make them their own, but they can also embellish them to the point of being almost mythical!"

"The term 'ninja' can be traced back to Japan's Edo period,"

Aunt Suyun said. "Like the Japanese samurai and their code of conduct, ninjas followed a set of specialized rules (ninjutsu) that they were proud of. Contrary to popular belief, ninjas specialized in espionage rather than assassination. Many people mistakenly believe that ninjas wore black when on missions, but in reality, they usually wore dark blue or dark purple clothing. Because in the dark, pure black clothing is actually very conspicuous, while dark blue and dark purple, closer to the color of the night sky, make ninjas less likely to be spotted. Red, while sexy, doesn't necessarily increase the chances of dying… According to rank, ninjas were divided into upper, middle, and lower ranks." "Jonin, also known as 'strategist ninja,' is in charge of strategic planning and overall command; Chunin are the leaders of actual combat, possessing a certain level of ninjutsu skills; Genin, also known as 'physical ninja,' are the frontline personnel directly engaging the enemy. Therefore, this person must undoubtedly be a Genin! Ninjutsu also includes Yin Ninjutsu and Yang Ninjutsu. Yin Ninjutsu emphasizes stealthily infiltrating the enemy to conduct reconnaissance or sabotage, while Yang Ninjutsu emphasizes using cunning to win in public. This person must also undoubtedly be a Yin Ninjutsu! Japanese ninjas have always maintained a mysterious aura, appearing and disappearing like a dragon, which is what you call the skill of hiding one's head like a turtle! Hehe! Silly boy, you put it very well!"

Aunt Suyun regained her cheerful smile.

“Auntie, don’t underestimate these cowards! They’re cunning and secretive, but once they get their chance, they’ll bite you like a mad dog, wanting to kill an elephant or a lion in one bite! Although on the surface they’re not afraid of any powerful country, deep down they are! So they have to act like cowards most of the time, but once they gain power and influence, they’ll show their true colors and ugly faces! That’s the Japanese spirit! That’s the Japanese national spirit!”

Afei said. “But, Auntie, who do you think is the mastermind? Xu Xiaozhu?”

“I don’t know!”

Aunt Suyun shook her head thoughtfully. “But, Auntie will do everything she can to help you!”

Afei snuggled into her soft, warm embrace and said sweetly, “Good Auntie! I don’t know what’s wrong with me? I feel a little flustered! With your help, I feel much more at ease!”

"Silly boy! Auntie knows you're in a dangerous situation right now!"

Aunt Suyun knew that ever since that ambiguous encounter, Afei had been intentionally or unintentionally trying to hug and touch her, taking the opportunity to grope her. However, considering how difficult it was for him, having to bear such pressure and danger at such a young age, she couldn't bear to scold him. Besides, thinking about that ambiguous encounter, and the ambiguous encounter during the test of his seven-star alignment, her heart was pounding wildly! She gently stroked his hair with her jade-like hand and comforted him, "Be brave! Be strong! A man should go through these storms! Auntie will do everything she can to help you!"

Afei silently hugged Aunt Suyun's slender and soft waist, his face resting between her high, firm breasts, slowly twisting and rubbing against them. What full and elastic breasts! The mature and sweet fragrance of a beautiful woman.

Aunt Suyun felt Afei's lips moving against her full breasts. Even through her clothes, she could feel his hot breath, and her breasts began to swell and tingle involuntarily. She noticed his lecherous hands groping and kneading her plump, rounded buttocks. Her breathing became heavy, and her body went limp. Oh God, this little rascal, he'd stirred her heart again, perhaps it was her lust. "You little rascal, Auntie has to go!"

she hurriedly pushed him away, her eyes sparkling with a coquettish smile. "You rascal, you can't die! You must be careful!" Boundless with shyness

, she swayed her slender waist and walked away like a snake.

"Mr. Zhang, these are some documents for today. Please take a look!"

Tang Wenqing was youthful and beautiful, wearing a uniform skirt and stockings, her beautiful legs especially captivating with her watery eyes. The sheer, gossamer-thin top accentuated her full, slender, and well-proportioned figure, highlighting her curves. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her plump back and soft, rounded shoulders. Her arms were smooth and silky, like two jade lotus roots. Her face was beautiful, with two dimples when she smiled, exuding charm and allure. Her cherry lips and fragrant tongue spoke in a soft, sweet voice, pleasing to the ear. Her skin was smooth and delicate, her breasts firm and high, full and elastic, her hips rounded, and her legs long and slender.

"Wenqing, from now on, just call me Brother Zijian!"

Afei leered at Tang Wenqing's exquisite and graceful figure, his appetite whetted. "Are you settling in well at work here?"

"Very well! Thank you, General Manager Zhang! Oh! Thank you, Brother Zijian!"

The moment Tang Wenqing saw Zhang Zijian's handsome face and captivating eyes, her girlish heart began to pound nervously. Hearing him address her so affectionately, her heart raced like a deer, and she became even more shy and flustered. In a moment of panic, she scattered her documents on the ground and hurriedly squatted down to pick them up.

She forgot that women wearing short, tight skirts are most vulnerable when bending over and squatting, as it's easy to expose themselves. At this moment, Tang Wenqing was only concerned with squatting down to pick up the documents, her round and perky breasts trembling at the neckline, her deep, snow-white cleavage incredibly alluring. Even more devastating was that her short skirt had pulled up, completely exposing her full, rounded thighs. The shiny pantyhose hugged her curves, revealing the shape of her mound.

→Chapter 017- Young Girl Wenqing←

“Little girl, why are you so nervous? Is Brother Zijian scary?”

Afei squatted down to help her, asking with a smile, but his eyes were lecherously admiring her exposed curves. Afei noticed that Tang Wenqing had dressed up specially today; she looked stunning! Her nose was straight and her bright eyes seemed misty, as if veiled by a layer of damp fog. Her figure was breathtaking, her temperament elegant, especially her eyes, like autumn water, like a bottomless abyss. Her delicate lips were slightly parted, her pearly teeth lightly licking her cherry lips, exuding a fragrant body scent. Her alluring dress could not conceal her graceful curves; her voluptuous body was faintly visible, her breasts high beneath the dress, her snow-white legs slender and long, round and beautiful, her slender waist barely a handful. A-Fei glanced sideways and saw Tang Wenqing's beautiful feet and legs "protected" by thin stockings. They looked so beautiful and alluring. The nearly transparent flesh-colored crystal silk stockings wrapped around her rounded legs. Those jade legs wrapped in transparent stockings were the most beautiful legs he had ever seen in his life—snow-white, round, and slender. "Brother Zijian, what are you looking at?"

Tang Wenqing finally realized that his gaze was wandering between her jade legs. She hurriedly got up, shyly and embarrassedly pleading, "No wonder Sister Xichun said..." She was at a loss, and in her nervousness, she stumbled, just in time to be pulled into A-Fei's arms. Tang Wenqing struggled, both ashamed and afraid, "Brother Zijian, please let me go!"

Seeing her so gentle, weak, and pitiful plea, A-Fei became even more moved. He held her slender and beautiful waist tightly with both hands and laughed, "Then you have to tell me first, what bad things did your Sister Xichun say about me?" "Confess! A clear conscience is a good judge!"

"Sister-in-law Xichun didn't say anything!"

Tang Wenqing realized she'd let something slip and shyly tried to cover it up.

"Is that so? My policy is leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist!"

Afei's hand began to gently caress her smooth, delicate skin, a threatening smile playing on his lips.

"I'll talk, I'll talk!"

Tang Wenqing felt a tingling, numb, and weak sensation all over her body from his large hand's caresses, yet it was incredibly comfortable and pleasant. His hand seemed to possess a magical power, causing her skin to flush with an alluring blush, making her heart almost leap out of her chest. She hurriedly begged for mercy, "Actually, Sister-in-law Xichun didn't say anything. She just said that Brother Zijian is a womanizer and should be careful. Please let me go, okay? Brother Zijian!"

"Wenqing, Brother Zijian is asking you, do you hate Brother Zijian?"

Afei held her tightly, gazing tenderly into her beautiful eyes.

Tang Wenqing shook her head shyly. "

Wenqing, let me ask you again, is I good to you?"

Afei held her tightly, feeling the softness of her youthful body, his hands gently caressing her slender waist.

Tang Wenqing trembled slightly, nodding shyly.

"Wenqing, let me ask you again, do you like me?"

Afei held her tightly, his hands gently expanding their caresses.

Tang Wenqing felt the broad, strong chest of his chest, breathed in his intense masculine scent, and felt his hands gently stroking her waist and hips. Her heart fluttered with unease, and she murmured shyly, "I don't know!"

"Wenqing, you're so beautiful! Many boys must be pursuing you, right?" "

Afei inhaled the virginal fragrance emanating from her body, his lips gently rubbing against her fair ear.

Tang Wenqing felt her girlish heart growing increasingly flustered, her breathing becoming more and more rapid, yet her body was weak and powerless to push away his embrace. Shyly, she whispered, "No! My family is very strict! My mother is very strict! Mmm, ah! Brother Zijian, you're so naughty!"

He then began to nibble and lick her soft earlobe, her delicate body trembling, panting, and murmuring.

"Wenqing, do you like it when Brother Zijian is naughty to you like this?"

Afei continued to lick her fair and soft earlobe, one hand caressing her firm breasts through her clothes. Even through her shirt, he could feel that she was wearing a strapless bra, clearly feeling the firmness and elasticity of her breasts. His other hand slipped inside her short skirt, gently kneading her full, round thighs, which were covered in pantyhose, making them feel even smoother and more delicate.

"I...I don't know...uh-huh..." Tang Wenqing felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body, her lips slightly parted, her body writhing like a snake. Her jade-like hands gripped his arm, unsure whether to push him away or what to do. She could only gasp and murmur helplessly.

Finally, Afei kissed her cherry-like lips, his tongue smoothly entering her sweet, soft mouth. She was already aroused, clumsily sticking out her fragrant little tongue, which he passionately and skillfully held, entwining and sucking, while his lustful hands simultaneously caressed and kneaded her. He gazed at her firm breasts, full thighs, and rounded buttocks. Tang Wenqing had never experienced such skillful, three-pronged, tender caress. Her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed into his arms, her hands passionately embracing his neck.

Afei lifted Tang Wenqing up and placed her on the desk, unbuttoning her white shirt. Sure enough, a pale green bra covered her round, snow-white breasts. Afei opened his mouth through the bra, kissing, sucking, and swallowing her tender, white nipples. "Ah! No!"

Tang Wenqing gasped and groaned heavily, feeling his tongue and mouth assaulting her breasts. She panted softly, her eyes filled with spring as she stroked his hair, clearly feeling his lustful hands tearing her pantyhose, pulling down her panties, and caressing and kneading the cleavage of her virginity. "Brother Zijian, no, no!" Tang

Wenqing's girlish heart was already stirring with desire, her passion surging. Her two fair arms and two long, slender, snow-white legs clung tightly to his broad back like an octopus. She saw him unleash his masculine power, and she gasped, "How scary! Brother Zijian, I'm afraid I can't do it!"

"Good Wenqing, I'll be gentle!"

Afei reassured her.

With a heart-wrenching groan from her, he thrust himself into her. "It hurts! It hurts! Brother Zijian! No!" Wenqing

's body trembled.

Afei remained still, passionately kissing her lips and tongue, his hands caressing and kneading her snow-white, firm breasts and cherry-like nipples. Watching her gradually adapt to his massive hardness, he suddenly broke through her hymen and resolutely thrust in.

With his gentle rhythm, with his tender thrusts, with her panting moans, with her trembling spasms, Afei brought Tang Wenqing to orgasm time and time again. Looking at the beautiful girl's graceful, lovely, shy, and charming appearance, Afei also ejaculated violently deep inside her body. "Good sister, from now on, your brother Zijian will definitely take good care of you!"

Afei gently wiped the virgin blood from her silk stockings, which were soaked with her spring water, and held her close, speaking softly and tenderly, "Wenqing, does it still hurt?"

"A little!"

Tang Wenqing nestled shyly and charmingly in his lap, "Brother Zijian, will Sister Yuzhi accept me?"

"Of course! Don't you trust Brother Zijian?"

He gently stroked her tender and firm breasts.

"I know Brother Zijian has many beautiful sisters, and I'm willing to serve you with Sister Yuzhi and the others, okay?"

Tang Wenqing had received traditional upbringing from her mother, Xu Xiaozhu. Once a young girl's heart opens to someone, she will be devoted to them and unwavering in her affections!

Afei gently kissed her slightly parted cherry lips again. Tang Wenqing gently and submissively offered her red lips, without any restraint or resistance. Ah Fei's kissing skills were exceptionally high. She felt as if she had only kissed him once when his tongue swiftly slipped in, hooking out her little tongue and leading her in a sweet dance between her lips. The juices in their mouths flowed incessantly, and the taste was comparable to being teased by a lover's eye. This made Tang Wenqing instantly intoxicated and moan softly. Lost in the deep kiss, Tang Wenqing completely forgot herself, letting Afei's fiery tongue dance freely in her mouth. Her own tongue danced back beautifully, and although she constantly drew in her juices, for some reason, her throat became increasingly parched. Finally, when Afei released her, Tang Wenqing, catching her breath from the long kiss, could only gasp softly. Their mouths were close together, their saliva connecting them like a thread. The incomparably wonderful sensation made Tang Wenqing take the initiative, bringing out all the oral techniques Afei had just taught her.

"Good Wenqing, then you'll have to learn to adapt to my even more intense attacks in the future!"

Afei, enamored by her gentleness, felt his virility rise again.

"Ah!"

Tang Wenqing's round buttocks felt his erection, and she said coquettishly with seductive eyes, "Brother Zijian, you're so naughty! Weren't you fierce enough just now?"

"Good Wenqing, I was afraid you'd be scared by the pain the first time, so I was gentle!"

Afei made her lean over the desk, stroking her high and perky buttocks, and said with a lewd smile, "Now, you can enjoy my fierceness! Ah—"

Tang Wenqing groaned for a long time, feeling his almost rough entry, followed by wild and fierce thrusting and pounding. The tearing pain was mixed with increasingly intense pleasure. It was a wonderful feeling of exhilaration and pleasure. Panting, groaning, thrusting, pounding. That night, at Ma Jianshe's villa, when Afei saw Ma Rulan, he secretly thought that he had finally met his idol. It was no exaggeration to say that Ma Rulan was a natural beauty. Her skin was fair and radiated a healthy glow. She had a rosy face and a pair of standard almond eyes, which always had a faint haze, as if they were pools of autumn water. Her delicate eyebrows and small, red lips were always pursed in a half-smile. She wasn't very tall, but she gave off a slender and graceful impression. Ah Fei first masturbated when he was thirteen, watching the beautiful Ma Rulan on TV. He never imagined that more than ten years had passed, and she must be forty now, yet she was still so well-maintained, plump and fair-skinned, looking like a young woman in her prime. She was still lithe and beautiful, with dark hair, an apricot-shaped face, peach-blossom cheeks, delicate features, a slender waist, and skin as white as snow, radiant and charming. She was like a begonia in the sun, a pear blossom in the rain, otherworldly and beautiful beyond compare, with a jade-like face and pearly radiance, truly more beautiful than any flower!

With each light step, her slender waist swayed slightly, and her buttocks gently twisted. Her eyebrows were naturally dark and green, her lips naturally red and rosy, her eyes brimming with life. Her fingers were slender and delicate, her hair like clouds, her face as white as snow, her wrists round and smooth, her arms soft and supple. She exuded an aura of graceful charm. Her deep, mysterious eyes, like a vast ocean, gave an unfathomable feeling. Her gentle smile accentuated the dimples on her rosy cheeks, making them even more alluring. Every gesture and movement revealed her captivating beauty, embodying the most exquisite grace in the world, completely drawing the attention of men and stirring indescribable feelings within them. Ma Rulan's body could arouse any man's most primal desires, yet without the slightest hint of vulgarity or obscenity, making her breathtakingly beautiful and mesmerizing.

→Chapter 018- Ma Jiarulan←

Today she wore a beige suit, her full, firm breasts trembling slightly with her movements beneath the thin skirt. Sheer stockings encased her long legs, and she wore black high-heeled sandals. Her long hair was styled in a simple bun, her eyebrows lightly drawn, and her face lightly powdered, giving her an elegant and refined appearance. Su Yuanchun wore a light pink suit with a moderately sized opening, revealing a white blouse with a floral collar underneath, exposing a glimpse of her pink breasts. The skirt was a currently fashionable narrow skirt, tightly hugging her round buttocks. Her long legs were encased in sheer stockings, and she wore white high heels. Afei looked at Su Yuanchun, and his lower body almost hardened. He really wanted to touch Su Yuanchun's round, jade-like legs to see if they were wet. Su Yuanchun saw Zhang Zijian and, remembering the absurdity of the morning, couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

"It is truly an honor for the Ma family that Brother Zijian has come today!"

Ma Jianshe said with a smile.

"I heard my sister was coming, so of course I came gladly

," Afei laughed. "I'm a huge fan of yours! I grew up listening to your operas and watching your TV shows!"

Everyone laughed, and Su Yuanchun said coquettishly, "Sister, it seems you're still Zijian's dream girl! Luckily, brother-in-law didn't come, or he'd be jealous again!"

"Yuanchun, don't talk nonsense! Your daughter is so grown up, and you're still joking about your sister like that!"

Ma Rulan scolded. "Where's Lili? Why didn't she come down?"

"Oh! She wasn't feeling well, so she rested!"

Su Yuanchun glared at Zhang Zijian reproachfully, then said coquettishly, "Lili asked me to apologize to Aunt and Uncle Zijian on her behalf!"

Hearing this, Afei felt a little guilty as she looked at Su Yuanchun. She could see the guilt in his eyes. Thinking back to that strange, inexplicable fragrance that had caused all this trouble, she and Qin Qiaoqiao had even dragged their daughter into it. She couldn't help but sigh at the cruel twist of fate! Thinking of his strong and fit physique, so far superior to her husband's bloated obesity; especially his handsome and refined face, a world apart from her husband's pig-headed and dog-like appearance; and his masculine features, which her husband could only dream of! Good

heavens! What was she thinking? Su Yuanchun, Su Yuanchun, how could you compare this playboy who had bullied you and your daughter to your husband? Her heart pounded wildly, like a deer in a whirlwind.

"Come on! Sister, Brother Zijian, let's take our seats!"

Ma Jianshe, unaware of his wife's complex thoughts, fawned over her with a beaming smile. "I should thank Brother Zijian for saving me! From now on, I will follow Chief Zijian's lead without question! Wherever you point, I'll go!"

"Brother Ma, you flatter me! With our brothers united, what can't we accomplish?"

Afei laughed. "Brother Ma should thank Sister-in-law Yuanchun and Lili! Those few days, Sister-in-law Yuanchun and Lili were so worried, they shed so many tears!"

Everyone sat around the table, and Afei intentionally or unintentionally sat next to Su Yuanchun. Su Yuanchun's heart stirred, and her body reflexively felt aroused. After a few drinks, a blush rose on Su Yuanchun's face, adding to her allure.

"I've heard of the Xuanwu Gang's reputation in Shanghai, and these past few days I've also heard about Brother Zijian's loyalty! I never imagined he was so young and handsome; his future is surely limitless!"

Ma Rulan exclaimed sincerely, gazing at Zhang Zijian's handsome face, and smiled, "Brother Zijian is so refined and handsome; he's a natural-born actress!"

"Good sister, although Sister-in-law Yuanchun was joking earlier, I truly admire and adore you! I came today to ask you for a couple of autographed photos for myself and my aunt!"

Afei said earnestly, but a hint of lewdness flickered in his eyes, "Since you praise me so much, sister, although I can't actually go into opera, I dare to ask you to take me as your disciple! I would like to ask you to accept me as a nominal amateur disciple! What do you think, sister?"

"Big sister! Just agree to Brother Zijian's request!"

Ma Jianshe knew that Zhang Zijian and Tang Wenxing had a special relationship, and he was eager to get acquainted with this new gang leader. Now that he heard that he wanted to become his sister's disciple, it was like a huge pie had fallen from the sky. Ma Jianshe was overjoyed.

"Big sister, taking such a handsome man as a disciple, be careful your brother-in-law will be jealous! Hehe!"

Su Yuanchun was used to joking with his sister and didn't notice the resentment in Ma Rulan's eyes. Su Yuanchun glared at Zhang Zijian, thinking to himself: Could it be that this playboy has taken a fancy to my sister again?

"Him? He has no say in my apprenticeship! I can take on whoever I want! Do I need his approval? Humph!"

Ma Rulan's eyes and tone were filled with resentment.

Everyone sensed her resentment towards her husband and fell silent.

In the quiet atmosphere, taking advantage of the moment when no one was looking, Afei's lecherous hand touched Su Yuanchun's full and rounded legs. The smooth stockings made Afei even more aroused. Su Yuanchun's body trembled slightly, and she removed his lecherous hand, but it came back up again a moment later. Later, it even reached under her skirt, caressing her cleavage through her panties. Su Yuanchun was wearing pantyhose, and Afei's fingers gently pressed against the center of her panties through the stockings. Su Yuanchun couldn't let her husband and sister see, so she had to remain calm and pretend to be composed. But her legs trembled slightly under Afei's caresses, her lower body was already wet, and her heart was filled with desire.

"Big Sister!"

Ma Jianshe was oblivious to the ambiguous atmosphere under the table; his mind was entirely focused on persuading his sister to agree to Zhang Zijian's request. He was about to speak when Ma Rulan said seriously,

"Jianshe, don't say anything. I know what you're thinking." Everyone was stunned. Afei, realizing what was happening, hurriedly got up and knelt down to kowtow to Ma Rulan. "Get up quickly! There's no need for such formalities now! Sincerity is enough!" Ma Rulan smiled. "You two sit down first. I want to go for a walk in the garden with Zijian and talk to him alone!" The moon was bright and the stars were few; the night was waning, and the air was fresh and pleasant, yet a strange element seemed to permeate the air. Afei didn't notice, following Ma Rulan like a loyal fan chasing after an unattainable idol. “Jianshe didn’t know, Yuanchun told me everything. This matter is indeed absurd and strange!” Ma Rulan saw Zhang Zijian’s face full of guilt and said seriously, “Youth is bound to be foolish! However, I hope you can truly take responsibility for Lili! If you really acknowledge me as your master!” “Don’t worry, Master Sister! No matter what, I will definitely take responsibility for Lili to the end!” These were Afei’s true feelings, spoken with certainty and strength, “A teacher for a day is a mother for life! Now that I have accepted you as my master, I will of course listen to your instructions!” Ma Rulan saw his sincere expression and heard him call her “Master Sister” and talk about “a teacher for a day is a mother for life”, so she couldn’t help but smile, but she could also hear his admiration and love for her. Afei looked at her charming and beautiful appearance, her every smile and frown exuding elegance, and even though Afei had seen many beautiful women, he couldn’t help but be captivated! "What are you looking at, Zijian?" Malan asked, puzzled by his dazed expression. "The moonlight is like water, and I'm watching my master sister's gentle smile, her graceful demeanor, her charming smile and elegant bearing, like Chang'e in the moon palace. I can hardly believe it's real, and I'm so mesmerized!" Afei said honestly, his eyes full of admiration. "What are you looking at? I'm getting old!" Ma Rulan sighed, lamenting the passing of her youth. "People grow old and lose their beauty, their radiance fades!" "Who says I'm old?" Afei praised sincerely. "I'm just wondering! Look at your plump and graceful figure, your charming and graceful demeanor, your soft and beautiful face. You look like you should be Brother Jianshe's sister! Didn't you see how Sister-in-law Yuanchun always teases you? She's just jealous of your youth and beauty!" Seeing his infatuation and high praise, Ma Rulan was overjoyed, and her face flushed with shyness. She thought of her husband, who, although a renowned scholar at Shanghai University, was old, rigid, and dull, with little zest for life. He was busy with social activities and social engagements, leaving his beautiful wife, Ma Rulan, alone at home, feeling empty and lonely. Compared to Zhang Zijian's young and robust physique, handsome face, and witty conversation, she couldn't help but feel sad. In the darkness, Afei seemed to sense something eerie. His intuition activated, and a bone-chilling cold crept up his waist. Instinctively, his back muscles contracted and he slid forward. Suddenly, he heard Ma Rulan cry out in alarm. He saw Ma Rulan lying on the grass, her hands clutching her chest. A small, phosphorescent snake slithered past her. Afei reacted swiftly, striking the snake at its vital spot, killing it instantly. Afei knew Ma Rulan had been bitten by a venomous snake. Women are naturally afraid of snakes, and Ma Rulan was already pale with fright, cold sweat beading on her skin. Afei hurriedly stepped forward, moved Ma Rulan's hand away, and saw blood seeping from her chest. Knowing it was a snake bite, he knew there was no time to lose and, disregarding the difference between men and women, said, "If the venom isn't sucked out in time, Master Sister's life will be in danger. Please forgive my rudeness." Ma Rulan froze, unsure what to do. Afei unbuttoned Ma Rulan's dress and forcefully pulled down her white lace bra. Ma Rulan cried out, overwhelmed with shame, as her pair of fresh, snow-white, full breasts sprang out. Suddenly, Ah Fei felt a surge of blood rush to his head. He'd never imagined seeing his dream girl, his goddess, with such beautiful breasts exposed before him. But he couldn't think further. Seeing the wound so close to her lower left side, he brought his mouth to it. To take the wound in, he had to take it in. Ah Fei sucked hard, drawing out black blood which he spat onto the ground. He sucked again, and to make the blood flow more easily, he used both hands to grasp and slowly squeeze Ma Rulan's ample breasts. Ma Rulan's breasts were so full and round that Ah Fei's two large hands could barely hold them. The poisonous blood slowly disappeared, and the blood Ah Fei spat out gradually returned to its red color. Ma Rulan's face was flushed. Every time Zhang Zijian sucked on her, a strange sensation spread throughout her body—a feeling of soreness, numbness, itchiness, embarrassment, and shame. At this crucial moment, her breathing became rapid, her breasts heaving, and her cherry-like nipples became engorged and erect. Ma Rulan thought to herself: What's wrong with me? Will Zijian be poisoned while trying to save me? I couldn't help but react. What was wrong with me? Afei had stopped spitting out poisonous blood. His left hand had actually climbed onto Ma Rulan's right breast, his mouth was holding it tightly, and his hands were also vigorously stroking and kneading it. Ma Rulan was panting heavily, overwhelmed with shyness. She sensed his change and was about to push him away, but seeing his flushed face and amorous expression, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Zijian meant well. He's in the prime of his life, how could he restrain himself in front of such a mature and beautiful body as mine? But... what should I do? Afei looked up and saw Ma Rulan looking at him with spring in her eyes. His heart sank, and he quickly sat up, hurriedly saying, "I'm... I'm sorry... Master Sister... I..."

Ma Rulan's cheeks were flushed with shyness, but seeing his expression and remembering that he was, after all, the leader of the Xuanwu Gang, Jianshe's savior, her own savior, and her disciple, she calmed down. She knew she couldn't act like him, otherwise the awkwardness wouldn't dissipate and would only make things more embarrassing for both of them. So she said gently, "In times of emergency, one must act expediently! I should thank you for saving my life!"

Seeing him still holding her full, round breasts with lingering affection, and feeling the heat of his large hands, she couldn't help but feel weak all over.

"Master, you don't need to thank me. Let Zijian drink some more yogurt, okay? Good sister!"

Afei embraced the voluptuous and beautiful Ma Rulan with almost emotional words, speaking softly and tenderly.

Ma Rulan blushed upon hearing this, knowing his request was excessive, but seeing his expectant eyes, she couldn't bear to see him disappointed. A maternal instinct surged within her, and her voluptuous body was already aching, tingling, and weak with pleasure. Her beautiful eyes closed slightly, and she remained silent, shyly refusing to speak.

Afei gently embraced Ma Rulan, pressing her against a tree, his eyes fixed on her breasts. He couldn't help but swallow. He gazed at her high, round, white breasts, without a trace of sagging, and the two small, slightly upturned, rosy nipples surrounded by pink areolas. He was amazed, feeling the soft, elastic, and warm breasts in his hands—a truly pleasurable sensation. Excitedly, he pressed against these long-desired breasts, kneading them forcefully from left to right, causing the full, smooth breasts to sink and bulge, the tender white muscles peeking out from between Afei's fingers. Afei gazed at the beautiful, delicate pink nipple swaying between his fingers, like a pearl. He swallowed hard, a surge of desire rising

within him. Afei lowered his head, burying his face between Ma Rulan's full, fragrant breasts. A sweet, milky scent filled his senses, and Afei's heart fluttered. He bit down on Ma Rulan's small, round nipple, which trembled with shyness, and began to suckle it like a child nursing. As he suckled, he licked the sensitive nipple with his tongue, occasionally gently biting it with his teeth.

This sent a jolt through Ma Rulan, her body trembling slightly, a tingling, itchy sensation spreading throughout her body, a numbing pleasure vibrating through her skin. The woman's deepest desires were aroused. Her slender hands stroked A-Fei's black hair, her fair face flushed, and her lips parted slightly. "Ah! Oh! Hmm! It hurts!"

she moaned softly, her bright red breasts hardening in A-Fei's mouth.

A-Fei ignored the barely audible sounds and continued to knead Ma-Lan's ample breasts in his hands, sucking on them incessantly. After a while, Ma-Lan was panting heavily, unconsciously holding A-Fei's head with both hands, forcibly suppressing her rapid breathing. A-Fei, still flushed, savored the most beautiful breasts in the world, occasionally whispering, "Good sister... your breasts are so white... so big..."

Saliva dripped onto Ma-Lan's plump and soft breasts.

Ma Rulan was burning with desire, unsure how to release it. Afei's right hand traced her smooth, flat abdomen, then suddenly slipped inside her skirt. "Ah..."

Ma Rulan trembled. "Zijian...no..."

Afei said, "Good sister, you have so much hair down there...so wet!"

As Afei's lewd hand caressed and kneaded Ma Rulan's cleavage, Ma Rulan felt as if a string on a musical instrument was being plucked, constantly twisting her snow-white body, her love juices flowing out and wetting her panties.

Afei grabbed Ma Rulan's delicate hand and pressed it against his erect penis, pulling her down his zipper and releasing his member. Ma Rulan felt her blood rush to her head, as if she couldn't even breathe. Looking at his member, much larger than her husband's, Ma Rulan blushed deeply, her heart pounding. She had never touched a man's member other than her husband's before, and her hands trembled uncontrollably. She sighed, and finally, she grasped it with her soft, white hand. A burning sensation filled her senses upon touching it. Ma Rulan hadn't expected to grasp something belonging to a man other than her husband, and something so thick and hard. Her small hand could only grasp the tip, less than halfway. A strange stimulation surged through Ma Rulan's entire body, and she couldn't help but tremble. A warm flow gushed out, and she clearly felt that her panties were already soaked.

Ma Rulan began to carefully stroke it, and Afei couldn't help but groan with pleasure, "Good sister... ah... your little hands are so soft... use a little more force... Zijian feels so good..."

His hands reached towards Ma Rulan's full breasts, caressing and kneading her snow-white, firm breasts. His hips moved incessantly with Ma Rulan's strokes, and Ma Rulan's breathing became rapid. She had never experienced such an obscene scene before, and her juices flowed more and more. As it grew larger in her hands, her body became increasingly hot. Unconsciously, her panties were gently pulled down by him, and he lifted one of her snow-white, plump thighs, his strong body close to her torso. "No! Zijian, you can't! Ah—"

With a long, suppressed moan, she felt him resolutely thrust into her body.

A faint, almost imperceptible fragrance filled the fresh air. The two had fallen into a frenzy. Afei thrust wildly and almost violently, while Ma Rulan's empty well was now surging with desire. Her empty heart was now bursting with spring fever and passion. She kissed his lips passionately, sticking out her fragrant tongue for him to suck and lick. Her hands tightly embraced his broad back and waist, and her two snow-white, plump legs, clad in glass stockings, passionately wrapped around his waist and hips. Her entire weight was hanging on him. She continued to thrust her hips, plunging forward to meet his thrusts. The virtuous and elegant beauty had now become a wanton, resentful woman. Gasps and moans filled the air. Even Chang'e, the moon goddess, shyly hid behind the clouds.

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→ Chapter 019 - Zifei's Peeping ←

Ma Rulan recalled the frenzy just now, the afterglow of passion still lingering on her pink face with a charming blush. She playfully punched Afei's broad chest, her voice tinged with shyness, and scolded, "Zijian, you're so bad! You've turned me into a slut!"

"Good sister! You are my goddess. With the grass as my bed and the night as my blanket, I'd gladly kill you if I could make love with you!"

Afei embraced Ma Rulan against a tree, speaking softly and tenderly, caressing her full, snow-white breasts.

"You little rascal, you've ruined my life's purity!"

Ma Rulan nestled in Afei's arms, gently stroking his strong chest. "You pretended to be helping me, but you took advantage of my misfortune, bullying me like this! You little rascal!"

The mature beauty's skin was smooth and tender, clearly showing she was pampered and well-maintained; she was truly a captivating beauty. Once a mysterious woman is touched by a man, and experiences his passionate strength, she becomes incredibly sensitive and her defenses crumble. Her heart races with desire, and the constraints of propriety fail to suppress her long-dormant sexual urges. Now, with her eyes sparkling with desire and her gaze alluring, she is utterly irresistible!

"I wouldn't dare bully you, but I can't help myself. Either it's because you're naturally beautiful, or it's because my brother can't resist your charm! If you're really angry, just kill him!"

Afei teased, whispering in her ear, grabbing Ma Rulan's soft, white hand and pressing it against his manhood.

Ma Rulan immediately felt his erection. She shyly twisted against his massive member, spitting out a seductive curse: "You little rascal! If you dare bully me again, I'll break you!"

Afei whispered in her ear, and Ma Rulan, still cursing, straightened her clothes and ran away, blushing and resentful.

Ah Fei hurriedly delivered the phosphorescent snake to Zhong Shuhui, not even bothering to be affectionate with the policewoman, and rushed back to Xuanwu Villa.

Afei tiptoed into the bedroom and saw Lin Yuzhi still awake, standing by the window in her pajamas. The black, semi-transparent pajamas couldn't conceal her graceful figure, her round, pert buttocks, and her beautiful, alluring silhouette. Afei couldn't resist gently approaching and embracing her from behind, his erect penis pressing against her soft, round buttocks through the pajamas. "Good wife!" he whispered

. "So late, are you still waiting for me?"

Before he could finish speaking, Yuzhi's body trembled violently, and she jerked away. It was Jin Zifei! When she saw Zhang Zijian, two bright red blushes spread across her cheeks.

"Zifei, what are you doing here? Where's your sister-in-law Yuzhi?"

Afei was somewhat embarrassed, but seeing Jin Zifei's blush, he wondered: Could she have fallen for me?

"You naughty brother Zijian, who told you to get so handsy without looking properly? I'll tell Sister-in-law Yuzhi! Humph!"

Jin Zifei said coquettishly.

"Good sister, do you want to kill your brother Zijian? I'll apologize, okay?"

Afei deliberately grabbed Jin Zifei's fair and delicate hand and pleaded.

"Fine, I'll let you off the hook since you're pitiful!"

Jin Zifei said coquettishly. "But, let me inform you first, I've booked Sister-in-law Yuzhi for tonight!"

"What? What booking?"

Afei asked, puzzled.

"I want Sister-in-law Yuzhi to stay with me for the night. I have so much to talk to her about!"

Jin Zifei said coquettishly.

"Your Sister-in-law Yuzhi has had a long day, and she has to work tomorrow. Besides, I also have things to say to her!"

Afei was a little helpless against this little princess, Jin Zifei.

"I don't care! I already told Sister-in-law Yuzhi at dinner tonight!"

Jin Zifei said willfully and capriciously. "Brother Zijian, I know what you're thinking! Just rest for the night! And experience the loneliness of being alone in an empty room!"

"You willful little princess, you're driving me crazy!"

Afei gritted his teeth in anger, but he couldn't do anything about this quirky flight attendant. He angrily slapped her round buttocks twice.

"Bad Brother Zijian, if you dare hit me again, I'll tell Sister-in-law Yuzhi!"

Jin Zifei's body trembled slightly, her face flushed, and she said coquettishly.

"Brother is just trying to flatter you, my little princess!"

Afei felt the softness and elasticity of her buttocks, the pleasant feel, and simply slapped her twice more.

"Bad Brother Zijian!"

Jin Zifei playfully punched Afei's chest, but her eyes were full of spring, her shyness mixed with pleasure.

"This is your punishment!"

Afei slapped her round and perky buttocks again.

Jin Zifei grabbed Afei's shirt, remaining silent, yet gazing at him with seductive eyes. Her cherry-like lips parted slightly, and she fiddled with the shirt buttons with a mixture of shyness and resentment, twisting her body to bring her beautiful buttocks closer to Afei, as if wanting him to continue slapping her more easily. Good heavens, was she a masochist?

Just as Afei was about to reach out and caress her buttocks, Lin Yuzhi emerged from the bathroom, dressed in pajamas, her skin like porcelain, like a concubine emerging from her bath, her full breasts trembling slightly, her hair still damp, exuding a fragrant aroma.

"Wife!"

Afei wanted to embrace the beautiful host and get intimate.

Jin Zifei had already giggled and pulled Lin Yuzhi away, Lin Yuzhi helplessly gesturing apologetically to Afei as they ran. Afei was left alone to enjoy a rare moment of solitude!

As night deepened, Ah Fei, half-asleep, suddenly saw a small, phosphorescent snake slithering swiftly. In a flash, with lightning speed, it bit down on a mighty lion. The lion struggled twice, then died instantly. Ah Fei was terrified and tried to run away, but the snake spotted him and chased after him with lightning speed. Ah Fei watched as the snake drew closer, his legs feeling like lead, making it difficult to move. He could clearly see the snake's fangs and knew he was in trouble! He suddenly woke up; it was just a dream, but he was already drenched in sweat!

Freud wrote "The Interpretation of Dreams." Dreams are perhaps the most mysterious and profound psychological phenomenon of humankind, perhaps related to humanity's immense potential, perhaps to humanity's mysterious origins, perhaps to the divine power that humanity has lost. Afei lay in bed, gazing blankly at the night sky outside the window, at the unreachable starry expanse, thinking: Perhaps, as humanity increasingly understands and deepens its research and development of nature, it is becoming increasingly distant from understanding, researching, and developing itself. Therefore, in modern cities, people's hearts are instead trapped in an empty and lonely desert! Humans, do you understand yourselves?

The bedroom door opened, and by the light of the pink wall lamp, Afei saw that Lin Yuzhi had secretly returned.

"Afei!"

Lin Yuzhi called softly, almost involuntarily throwing herself into Afei's arms.

"Why are you back? How could Zifei bear to let you go?"

Afei excitedly embraced Lin Yuzhi's voluptuous body.

"She's asleep!"

Lin Yuzhi pressed herself against Afei, panting as she searched for his lips to kiss. "I can't sleep without you!"

The voluptuous beauty of the young woman possessed a captivating allure. She wore a loose, pink, see-through nightgown, revealing her full thighs and long, straight hair. The opening of the top revealed a glimpse of her ample cleavage; she was completely naked underneath, without a bra or panties. Her full breasts swayed gently with her movements, making her radiant. Lin Yuzhi's beautiful face was lightly made up, except for long, curled eyelashes and her tattooed red lips, which were luscious and alluring. Her large, almond-shaped eyes occasionally flashed with a seductive charm.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, saliva flowing freely. Lin Yuzhi caressed his broad, strong chest, her fragrant tongue licking his genitals, continuing to kiss and lick his lower abdomen and navel. Afei's breathing grew heavy, enjoying the service of the beautiful hostess's sweet tongue. Finally, he felt his enormous member enter her warm, soft mouth, teased by her skillful movements and sucking, making him swell with desire. Lin Yuzhi, her heart throbbing with passion, parted her two snow-white, rounded thighs and straddled him, her beautiful buttocks swaying, her pink hips thrusting, her full breasts heaving and rippling. The two were entwined in a tender embrace, momentarily lost in their passion. Lost in

their lovemaking, they forgot the door was open and didn't notice someone peeking through the crack in the door at their bedroom. This person was none other than Jin Zifei. She had woken up and discovered Lin Yuzhi had sneaked out, so she followed her, only to witness her brother and sister-in-law's passionate scene.

Jin Zifei was in the prime of her youth. Just now, Zhang Zijian had slapped her beautiful buttocks, and waves of tingling, numbness, and itchiness spread from her buttocks to her whole body, making her feel pleasant and comfortable. After all, she and Zhang Zijian were half-siblings, and she usually got along very well with Zhang Zijian and Lin Yuzhi. Although she disliked Zhang Zijian's playboy habits, she also liked his handsome and dashing appearance. Zhang Zijian was also more approachable than Zhang Ziqiang, and he doted on her. She was happy to flirt with Zhang Zijian, but Jin Zifei never expected that she would witness Zhang Zijian and Lin Yuzhi making love. The first thing that caught her eye was Zhang Zijian's strong physique, followed by the mystery of their union. It was the first time she had seen a man's enormous member, so strong and powerful, so incredibly strong and terrifying, engaging in such a thrilling act of intercourse. What was even more shocking was that she saw Lin Yuzhi's hair swaying, her waist swaying, her buttocks moving, her hips rising and falling, her body twisting like a snake, her eyes filled with spring, her gaze seductive, her face radiating spring passion, her expression one of intoxication and ecstasy. Jin Zifei was also captivated by the sight, her jade hand unable to resist reaching inside her nightgown, caressing and kneading the crevice between her jade thighs. Her slender and delicate fingers quickly became wet with spring water. Jin Zifei watched with lustful eyes as Zhang Zijian and Lin Yuzhi changed positions in the bedroom. Lin Yuzhi knelt on the bed, her snow-white, round buttocks raised high. Zhang Zijian began to thrust into her violently from behind, allowing Jin Zifei to see Zhang Zijian's male characteristics more clearly—the magnificent male totem. Jin Zifei felt as if Zhang Zijian was penetrating and pounding into her, her lust overflowing, wishing she could pant and moan with Lin Yuzhi. Afei's violent ejaculation sent Lin Yuzhi to the peak of lust again. Only then did he realize the door was not closed. He hurriedly got up and ran out to check. He saw a shiny object on the floor. Picking it up, he saw it was a platinum diamond ring, wet and sticky. Afei held it to his nose, smelled it, and laughed.

→Chapter 020- Debauchery and Shamelessness←

The next morning, Jin Huimin and Zhang Zijian went to the company together. Jin Huimin wore an elegant dress that accentuated her beautiful and graceful mature figure. Her fair and tender calves, exposed beneath the hem, and her milky white high heels further fueled the imagination of her snow-white and rounded thighs and full and plump buttocks. Just looking at her graceful and noble appearance and dignified and elegant temperament was enough to make people lose their minds and be mesmerized.

"Zijian, Yuzhi praised you for your recent good behavior last night!"

Jin Huimin sat upright in the car and smiled. "At the age of thirty, you should be more mature! Don't be so young and frivolous anymore! You must treat Yuzhi better!"

"I will follow your teachings, Aunt!"

Afei dared not say much in front of her, but secretly peeked at her exposed, tender legs, imagining the jade-like legs and pink buttocks under her dress, and scrutinized her beautiful face. He could not tell that she was a middle-aged woman over forty. Her ivory-like neck and delicate skin were no less than Lin Yuzhi's. She looked like a young woman in the bloom of youth, with bright and sparkling eyes, and her every move, soft words, and gentle charm exuded a thousand kinds of allure.

"You! You say you're obedient, but who knows which beauty you're thinking about?"

Jin Huimin laughed. "Your aunt knows you best! Ziqiang inherited the old man's ability to manage the overall situation, while you inherited his playboy charm. Wanting someone to be perfect is being too demanding!"

"Aunt, it's not me, it's just that I, Lao Ou, am being nosy!"

Lao Ou cautiously interjected. "Before, I only knew that Chief Zijian was a womanizer, but ever since he stormed into Guohua Hospital alone, I, Lao Ou, have been on tenterhooks! He really had the aura of a lone wolf going to a meeting, I, Lao Ou, am truly impressed; and I also admire Elder Yue, Elder Yue's powerful eagle claw hand is no joke! Chief Zijian's recent performance has really boosted the morale of the brothers, they are completely convinced!"

"Oh? Even Old Yue has been subdued by you, kid?"

Jin Huimin stared intently at Afei, smiling amiably. "The more I look at Zijian, the more he seems to have the same heroic and valiant spirit as the old man back then! I'm relieved!"

Afei felt uneasy under her gaze, afraid she would see through him. He concealed his lustful eyes and said with a forced smile, "No matter what, Auntie is still our leader! Zijian still has a lot to learn from you!" "

Today, Auntie wants to meet with Han Gongzheng, Yue Qun, and Lu Zongyu, these veterans, to discuss my trip to Beijing and tomorrow's family gathering."

Jin Huimin smiled elegantly. "You focus on handling company affairs; I don't want to worry about that!"

Afei couldn't figure out what Jin Huimin was up to, so he had Tang Wenqing call Han Gongzheng into the general manager's office first. Han Gongzheng and Jin Huimin hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they exchanged pleasantries. Afei and Tang Wenqing exchanged glances for a while. Tang Wenqing gave him a shy glare, her delicate hand tugging at the hem of her short skirt. This only made things worse, failing to conceal her long, shapely legs in stockings, and instead drawing his lustful gaze further down into the skirt.

"Zijian, go find Yue Qun and Lu Zongyu. Tell them I have important matters to discuss with them one by one!"

Jin Huimin deliberately sent Zhang Zijian and Tang Wenqing away.

Afei and Tang Wenqing reluctantly left the office, only to encounter Han Xue. Her red cotton t-shirt couldn't conceal her high, firm breasts, and her rounded buttocks curved gracefully under her short skirt. Her long, shapely legs were bare, her full, white thighs exposed, adorned with small, delicate white leather shoes. A youthful aura emanated from her. Although Han Xue tried to maintain a cool and aloof demeanor, a hint of shyness crept onto her face.

"Miss Han, you look beautiful today!"

Afei praised her lecherously, making Tang Wenqing pout and turn her face away, clearly jealous.

Han Xue also said coldly and angrily, "President Zhang, it's best not to say things unrelated to work in the future!"

She handed a folder to Afei, "This is the resolution to fly to England tomorrow to negotiate the acquisition of Manchester City Football Club in the English Premier League. Please approve and sign it, President Zhang!"

"Good! Very efficient!"

Afei laughed, "It's good to let Auntie review it. By the way, the TV station might follow us for an interview and report! Wenqing, go to the TV station right away and contact your sister-in-law Yuzhi!"

Tang Wenqing happily went off. Afei and Han Xue had just reached the office door when they heard a series of clattering sounds and a woman struggling and crying inside.

Afei hurriedly kicked the door open. Jin Huimin's dress was disheveled, having been lifted up to her waist by Han Gongzheng, exposing her snow-white, rounded thighs. She struggled and cried desperately, but Han Gongzheng's eyes were bloodshot as he frantically kneaded her full, high breasts with one hand and caressed her rounded thighs and plump buttocks with the other.

Afei rushed forward and shoved Han Gongzheng, causing him to stumble.

"Zijian!"

Jin Huimin threw herself into Afei's arms, crying in humiliation.

"Dad! What's wrong with you?"

Han Xue frantically tried to pull her father away.

Han Gongzheng, however, seemed to have gone mad. He swung his arm, throwing Han Xue to the ground, and then pounced on Afei again, his fists and kicks shattering tables and chairs, teacups flying everywhere. He attacked Afei relentlessly, attempting to abduct Jin Huimin.

To protect his aunt Jin Huimin, Afei bravely shielded her from two punches from Han Gongzheng. He roared, "Han Gongzheng! Such rudeness! Don't blame me for being impolite!"

He pushed Jin Huimin and Han Xue aside, then engaged Han Gongzheng

in a fierce battle. Seeing Han Gongzheng's face turn red and his eyes glazed over, he cried out, "Uncle Han has been poisoned! Get out of the way!" Not daring to linger, he swiftly turned and unleashed a Tai Chi palm strike, slashing diagonally across Han Gongzheng's neck. Han Gongzheng collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Dad! What happened to you?"

Han Xue was about to rush to her father's side

when Afei grabbed her. "Han Xue, Uncle Han has been poisoned! Tell me right now, does Uncle Han have a lover?"

He knew Han Xue's mother had passed away.

"Then why aren't you rushing her to the hospital? Why are you asking all this nonsense?"

Han Xue cried anxiously.

"This isn't ordinary poisoning! Going to the hospital won't help! Tell me quickly!"

A-Fei shouted urgently.

"Chen Meimei in his office has been having an affair with Dad for years!"

Han Xue cried.

"Call her over immediately to save Uncle Han!"

A-Fei commanded without room for argument, "A life is at stake, there's no time to lose! Hurry!"

A-Fei embraced and supported his aunt Jin Huimin as they walked into the inner lounge, tidying her disheveled dress as his hands touched her skin and breasts, clearly feeling the fullness and elasticity of her breasts.

Aunt Jin Huimin was still somewhat unsettled and didn't notice his lecherous gaze. She kept turning back to look at him as she walked, asking, "Zijian, what's wrong with him? What poisoning?"

"Aunt, please go inside and rest! I'll explain later!"

Afei gently supported Aunt Jin Huimin's slender waist, feeling its delicate softness, and comforted her tenderly, "I'm so sorry to have frightened you, Aunt! It's all Zijian's fault!"

"Zijian, you go ahead and do your work! Aunt will be fine after lying down for a while!"

Aunt Jin Huimin said, still somewhat unsettled, "Is Han Gongzheng in danger? You should be careful too!"

"Auntie, if there's anything unusual happening outside, you'd better not go out!"

Afei whispered in her ear, looking at his aunt Jin Huimin lying on the bed, her body exposed. Her fragrance was clearly wafting from her, and his breath tickled her ear. Aunt Jin Huimin watched Zhang Zijian's retreating figure, remembering his heroic struggle against Han Gongzheng to save her—how much he resembled her father in his youth!

Aunt Jin Huimin tossed and turned, unable to rest. She quietly got up and went to the door, opening it a crack to peek out. Good heavens! Han Gongzheng was frantically tearing at a woman's skirt, while Zhang Zijian and Han Xue stood by watching.

The woman was probably Chen Meimei, quite attractive, writhing and moaning beneath Han Gongzheng.

"Han Xue, you come in too! That's not suitable for children!"

Afei shoved, pulled, and hugged Han Xue into the lounge.

Aunt Jin Huimin hurriedly lay down on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

"But, my father..." Han Xue was concerned about her father's life, and although she knew what was about to happen, she was still somewhat reluctant.

"Shh!"

Afei pointed to Aunt Jin Huimin on the bed, indicating that she was asleep and should not be disturbed. He whispered, almost biting Han Xue's soft, white ear, "I will use all my true energy to save Uncle Han! Miss, if you don't trust me, you can go and save him yourself!"

After saying that, he teasingly blew a breath on her delicate ear before turning back to his office.

Afei was indeed shaken by what he saw. Although Han Gongzheng's penis was not as thrilling as his, it was still swollen and about to burst after being poisoned. Chen Meimei was plain-looking but had a decent figure. Han Gongzheng mechanically thrust into Chen Meimei like a madman, filling the office with an atmosphere of lewdness. Seeing Han Gongzheng nearly lost in thought, Afei would frequently step forward and channel his inner energy into his Yangguan acupoint on his back, helping him through the danger and preventing him from dying from exhaustion.

Han Xue, concerned for her father's life, refused to leave and hid in the lounge, peeking through the crack in the door to closely observe the progress. Unexpectedly, she witnessed her father and Chen Meimei in a passionate embrace. Although there was no passion involved, Han Xue was still a virgin, usually aloof and arrogant, indifferent to the advances of many men. At 23, she still had no boyfriend and hadn't even given her first kiss. She had never seen such a naked scene before, and dared not watch their intercourse. Yet, Chen Meimei's panting and moaning still stirred her heart.

→Chapter 021- Conquering Han Xue←

"How is my father?"

Han Xue asked anxiously, grabbing Zhang Zijian's hand as he entered the lounge.

"Miss Han, is this how you treat your father's savior?"

Afei, already aroused by the scene in the office, leered at Han Xue, her high, firm breasts bulging against her red cotton t-shirt, her round buttocks curving gracefully under her short skirt, and her long, shapely legs bare of stockings, her plump, white thighs so alluring they tempted him to reach out and touch them. He leered at her hand, teasingly saying, "Miss Han, aren't you being a bit too domineering?"

Han Xue knew she couldn't afford to offend Zhang Zijian now. This unexpected incident forced her to rely on him, and she might even have to submit to his lewd power. He had always coveted her, and now he finally had his chance.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang! I was very anxious, and my tone and attitude might have been off. Please forgive me!"

Han Xue could only apologize as gently as possible. "I really want to know how my father is doing. Could you please tell me?"

"Han Xue, don't be afraid! Uncle Han is alright now!"

Seeing her so gentle and delicate because of her concern for her father, A Fei felt a pang of pity for her. Thinking of his own father, he gently embraced her with compassion and tenderness, comforting her softly. "Uncle Han was poisoned by a Japanese gangster drug, a hundred times stronger than aphrodisiacs. The poisoned person keeps having sex until they eventually die from exhaustion and bleeding from all seven orifices!"

"Ah?"

Han Xue looked at A Fei with fear upon hearing this.

"I've already used my inner energy to protect his meridians and internal organs. He can expel the toxins by using Chen Meimei's body to release them!"

Afei gently embraced Han Xue's youthful and alluring body, his voice tender and affectionate. "I used up my inner energy just now, and I was a little impatient, so my tone was a bit harsh. You're not angry, are you?"

"It was my fault!"

Han Xue nestled in his arms, slightly relieved, her face flushed with shyness. "Won't using up your inner energy harm your body?"

"For you, I'd go through fire and water! What's a little bit of inner energy compared to that!"

Afei's eyes were full of sincere conviction. "Han Xue, do you understand my heart?"

Lying on the bed, pretending to sleep, Aunt Jin Huimin thought to herself: This little rascal's womanizing ways have returned. His sweet talk and flattery are so masterful! No wonder so many beauties are willing to be captivated by him! Oh no, is this little rascal planning to consummate his marriage with Han Xue in the rest room?

Han Xue nestled shyly against A Fei's broad chest, head bowed and silent.

Seeing the beauty's silence, A Fei was overjoyed. He gently kissed her ear, slowly nibbling at her soft, white earlobe, twitching it gently. Han Xue's body trembled slightly, uttering a soft "Mmm!"

as her body involuntarily writhed like a snake.

A Fei's tongue frequently licked her earlobe, his hands tirelessly caressing her back and waist. The girl's fragrance, the breath of youth, her soft body, her delicate skin—all intoxicated A Fei.

Han Xue gasped softly, her young heart pounding wildly as he teased her: Was she really going to give in to this playboy? But this playboy was, after all, her father's savior, and she seemed to have developed feelings for him too. Ever since he publicly confessed his love, her impression of him had changed drastically. After reading his articles, her heart had involuntarily begun to lean towards him. Seeing his flirtatious glances with Tang Wenqing made her feel a pang of jealousy. Good heavens, had she really fallen for this playboy? Ah! Her earlobes were so sensitive; his kisses, his caresses, his large hands made her feel weak and numb all over. Was her heart, which she had kept hidden for over 20 years, about to open up to him?

Aunt Jin Huimin secretly watched Zhang Zijian skillfully teasing Han Xue. The licking of her earlobes, the caresses of her waist and hips—all these were enough to arouse a woman, let alone a naive girl like Han Xue! When he kissed her cherry-like lips, she passionately extended her fragrant tongue, letting him bite, suck, and caress it repeatedly. Their lips and tongues intertwined, saliva flowing freely. Han Xue quickly became intoxicated by the ecstasy of her first kiss. She realized how sweet, sensual, intoxicating, and maddening a kiss could be! Han Xue's heart was already stirred. Even when she felt his lustful hands lifting her skirt and caressing her rounded thighs, she didn't resist. Instead, she involuntarily pressed her body closer to him, making it easier and more unrestrained for his hands! His large hands were so hot and warm.

"Mmm! Ah!"

Han Xue couldn't help but moan softly. He actually laid her down on the bed, right at the feet of her aunt, Jin Huimin. He casually abandoned her snow-white, perky breasts and moved his attention downwards.

Aunt Jin Huimin's heart began to pound wildly. Through her half-closed eyes, she saw Zhang Zijian placing Han Xue's two snow-white, rounded legs on his shoulders, lowering his head to kiss and lick between her legs, using both his mouth and tongue, his fingers caressing and kneading, indulging in the girl's delicate fragrance. Aunt Jin Huimin's blood was boiling, her whole body tingling and itching. Han Xue, who had never experienced such a simultaneous use of mouth and hands, was already overflowing with desire, her body arching back, her white toes pointed straight, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, trying to suppress her panting and moans.

Han Xue passionately grabbed his hair and pulled it upwards. She couldn't wait to hug his neck and kiss his lips.

The movements in the office grew louder and louder, and Aunt Jin Huimin's delicate body became increasingly tingling, numb, weak, and powerless. While the battle raged outside, Zhang Zijian beside her was releasing his phallus, preparing to conquer Han Xue. Good heavens! Aunt Jin Huimin never imagined she would witness Zijian's body. This was the first man's body she had seen since the old man's death—a strong, muscular physique, a broad, robust chest, thick, hairy thighs, and especially his phallus, which was so breathtaking, so unparalleled. No wonder so many beautiful women were so infatuated with this playboy! Aunt Jin Huimin's heart trembled involuntarily at the sight of his phallus.

He had already begun thrusting into Han Xue's fair body; she bit her lip until it bled from the pain, and although she suppressed her moans, muffled cries could still be heard. He gently kissed and sucked her tender, firm breasts, biting and nibbling at her soft, white flesh, licking and caressing her cherry-like nipples. Watching her gradually adapt to his strength, her delicate body flushed a captivating pink, he resolutely thrust forward, breaking through Han Xue's hymen and completely possessing and conquering this cold and proud girl. Aunt

Jin Huimin, seeing Zhang Zijian's powerful and valiant posture, thrust her hips, beginning to wildly and violently pound the girl's tender body. After the initial pain, Han Xue felt the pleasure brought by his roughness, breathing and moaning passionately. When he ejaculated his scalding molten lava, sending Han Xue to another climax of desire, she almost fainted from pleasure. Meanwhile, Aunt Jin Huimin beside her also convulsed deep within her body, her spring tide overflowing, juices flowing, her vulva muddy, her underwear soaked.

Afei kissed Han Xue, channeling his inner energy into her. She finally awoke with a sense of relief, wrapping her arms around his neck and passionately kissing him. The girl's shyness, her allure, her unrequited love—all were captivating and enchanting.

Afei noticed his aunt Jin Huimin's flushed face, her eyelashes trembling, and her heavy breathing. He knew she was feigning sleep but didn't want to expose her. He comforted Han Xue and they went out to handle matters concerning Han Gongzheng and Chen Meimei. Han Gongzheng, now fully conscious, was filled with shame. Afei helped him recover his energy and completely eliminate the toxins. Han Gongzheng was deeply grateful and held Zhang Zijian in high esteem. Chen Meimei had fainted, but fortunately, it was just due to exhaustion; there were no other problems.

"Uncle Han, why don't you rest for a few days? Postpone your trip to England for a few days! When you return victorious from Europe, I'll personally play matchmaker and help you and Miss Meimei get together!"

Afei comforted Han Gongzheng with a smile. "Sister Han Xue shouldn't have any objections, right?"

Han Xue gave him a playful glare.

"Even a calm underworld can stir up trouble; things might not be peaceful from now on! Zijian, you need to be careful too!"

Han Gongzheng was still ashamed, his face flushed. "Zijian, I've decided to leave today! Han Xue, book your tickets immediately, we're flying to England!"

Han Gongzheng, Han Xue, and the television reporter accompanying them flew to England overnight; Lin Yuzhi returned to her parents' home to visit her mother, Lin Shiyin; Qin Qiaoqiao took Ma Lili to Shanghai to prepare for the film's production.

Aunt Jin Huimin was shocked, frightened, ashamed, and afraid. Back home, she couldn't say a word, so she locked herself in her bedroom to heal her wounds. But her mind was filled with the thrilling scenes in the company office: Zhang Zijian's strong physique, his powerful thrusts, Han Xue's pleasurable moans—scenes that ignited her barren heart like wildfire. At the prime of her life, with a voluptuous and beautiful body, she was wasting her youth. Her desires had grown like wild grass in her heart. She couldn't help but slip her delicate hands inside her dress, almost violently venting her emotions. Her two snow-white, rounded legs were raised high, and she breathed and moaned unrestrainedly. "Auntie! May I come in?"

Afei gently knocked on his aunt Jin Huimin's bedroom door.

"I'm fine! Zijian, you don't need to worry!"

Aunt Jin Huimin was still immersed in the afterglow of her masturbation, and she was now somewhat afraid to look at Zhang Zijian. "I've already rested!"

"Aunt, what's wrong with your voice?"

Afei noticed that her voice sounded a little off and asked with concern, "Aunt, I must see you with my own eyes before I can feel at ease!"

"Then come in!"

Aunt Jin Huimin couldn't resist him and knew that her voice had been a bit inappropriate just now.

Afei pushed open the door and saw Aunt Jin Huimin lying on the bed, her jade-like body sprawled out, her face flushed.

"Aunt! Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"

Afei hurriedly sat down on the edge of the bed, his large hand pressing against Aunt Jin Huimin's beautiful face, his body leaning forward almost rubbing against her full and slender jade legs.

→Chapter 022 - Passionate Aunt←

"I'm fine!"

Aunt Jin Huimin clearly smelled the strong masculine scent emanating from Zhang Zijian, mixed with the lingering, sensual aroma of their recent lovemaking, which intoxicated her. She changed the subject, "Have you dealt with Han Gongzheng and Han Xue's matter?"

"Han Gongzheng was poisoned and lost his mind. He was also ashamed and felt he couldn't face Aunt, so he and Han Xue flew to England ahead of schedule today! Han Xue repeatedly asked me to apologize to Aunt!"

Afei enjoyed the rich, mature fragrance emanating from Aunt Jin Huimin's body, gently comforting her, "Aunt shouldn't be too angry or upset. In any case, it still shows that Aunt is incredibly beautiful, which is why Uncle Han is so infatuated and obsessed! Haha!"

"You little rascal, someone bullied your aunt, and you still have the mind to joke? You have no conscience!"

Aunt Jin Huimin couldn't help but think of his imposing and powerful physique when she saw him, and she scolded him coquettishly, "Now that you've got someone else's daughter, you know how to speak up for them! You little rascal!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she'd let something slip; wouldn't that imply she'd been faking sleep in the lounge? Aunt Jin Huimin glanced shyly at Zhang Zijian, her face flushing even more.

"Aunt, did you see what we were doing just now?"

Afei asked shyly, deliberately holding Aunt Jin Huimin's delicate hand.

"You little rascal, you're actually shy now? Your auntie was just worried you'd be embarrassed!"

Auntie Jin Huimin looked at him, so shy, and liked him even more. "Zijian, don't worry! Your auntie won't tell Yuzhi!"

"Good auntie! Zijian knew that your auntie always loved me the most!"

Afei simply threw himself into Auntie Jin Huimin's warm and soft arms and acted coquettishly. "Good auntie, you must keep it a secret for Zijian!"

"You little rascal! Okay! Your auntie will definitely keep it a secret for you! Okay?"

Auntie Jin Huimin felt him lying on her chest, rubbing against her high and full breasts. Even through her clothes, her breasts felt numb and tingly. But seeing that he didn't seem to be doing it intentionally, she stroked his hair contentedly. "You little rascal, you're so fierce and strong towards this girl, and she's still a virgin!"

"Oh, so you're laughing at Zijian, Auntie! I even risked my life to save you, and that old man Han punched me a few times! And you're still laughing at me!"

Afei clung to his aunt Jin Huimin's voluptuous, sexy, and exquisite body, his face pressed against her high, full breasts, twisting and rubbing against them. "Auntie was pretending to sleep, secretly watching Zijian make a fool of himself!"

"Alright! You're so old and still acting like a child! It's all my fault!"

Aunt Jin Huimin had just masturbated and had taken off her bra. Now, with him rubbing against her through her dress, his warm lips almost intimately rubbing against her breasts, and smelling his strong masculine scent mixed with the lingering scent of their recent lovemaking, she felt increasingly weak and numb all over. She had involuntarily become erect and pushed his face away in alarm. "Zijian, where did that old man Han hit you? Let Auntie see!"

"No need!"

Afei said, feigning embarrassment. "Maybe we shouldn't look? Auntie, it's just that he punched me a few times in the stomach! Uncle Han is over fifty, right? He's really strong!"

"Silly child, Auntie has already seen your body! Have you forgotten that Auntie raised you when you were little?"

Auntie Jin Huimin was a little shy, a little eager, wanting to see his body but not wanting to, but she had to say it. "However, judging from how energetic you were with Han Xue just now, there shouldn't be any problem! You little rascal!"

"Auntie, you're making fun of me again!"

Afei stood up and paused slightly. "Actually, it's nothing! Just a little bruising!"

"Crowded?"

Aunt Jin Huimin, as expected, fell for the trick. She hurriedly got up and said, "Quickly take off your clothes so Auntie can see! Auntie will put some medicine on you!"

Afei shakily unbuttoned his pants, embarrassedly clutching his belt, exposing his lower abdomen. Aunt Jin Huimin took out Yunnan Baiyao from the bedside table. Seeing Zhang Zijian shy like a young girl, she couldn't help but giggle, "Where did your swagger go when you were ramming into Han Xue? Now you're as shy as a virgin in front of Auntie! Oh dear! It really is bruised! Pull your pants down a little more!"

Seeing his hesitant and embarrassed look, Aunt Jin Huimin couldn't resist the urge to reach out and pull down his pants and underwear together, revealing his thick forest and enormous member naked before her. This time, Aunt Jin Huimin saw his strong and huge member clearly. The stirring in her heart earlier tingled with desire again, and she let out a heartfelt, plaintive moan.

"No wonder so many beauties like you! It turns out our Zijian is quite well-endowed!"

Aunt Jin Huimin knelt down in front of him, smelling the intensely masculine scent emanating from his genitals, mixed with the pungent, lingering smell of past lovemaking. It was both familiar and strange to Aunt Jin Huimin, and something she hadn't experienced in so long. She suppressed her own arousal, saying, "Don't move, Auntie will apply the medicine for you!"

Afei watched as she actually grasped his enormous member with one hand and applied medicine to his lower abdomen with the other. Afei couldn't help but groan in pleasure, "Auntie!"

Hearing his sexy, magnetic groan, feeling his swelling and growth, and seeing his expression of pure pleasure, Aunt Jin Huimin couldn't help but feel proud. Unable to suppress her rising desire, she playfully scolded, "You little rascal! Should Auntie call Yuzhi back?"

As she spoke, she tightened her grip on his penis and stroked it slightly.

"Good aunt! Good aunt!"

Afei was speechless. Only then did he realize that having his manhood held was like having his weakness exploited. He secretly prayed to heaven that this aunt, Jin Huimin, wasn't the mastermind behind it all!

"Considering how desperately you saved your aunt just now, and how filial you are to your aunt!"

Aunt Jin Huimin's words were cut short as her skillful hands moved, her eyes filled with desire as she looked at Zhang Zijian's expression.

"Oh! Good aunt! Zijian is willing to be filial to you for the rest of his life!"

He could only tilt his head back as far as possible, thrusting his hips to meet Aunt Jin Huimin's movements.

Aunt Jin Huimin remained silent, her alluring eyes glancing at his manhood, then at his satisfied expression. She parted her cherry-like lips slightly, revealing soft, moist lips that were even more seductive. As her delicate hands caressed and kneaded, the movements quickening, Ah Fei finally couldn't hold back any longer. Like a volcanic eruption, milky-white, scalding lava gushed forth, spraying onto his aunt Jin Huimin's beautiful face and snow-white neck due to the close proximity.

"Good aunt!"

"You little rascal! Stop talking nonsense! Go back and take a bath!"

Aunt Jin Huimin, panting heavily, hurriedly chased Zhang Zijian out. If they delayed any longer, she didn't know what else might happen!

Ah Fei, feeling refreshed after his bath, lay on the bed, pondering the series of strange events that had occurred recently: the aphrodisiac fragrance, the aphrodisiac snake, the ninja, ninjutsu, and who exactly was the mysterious mastermind behind it all? In his poem "Five Poems of Unrestrained Expression," the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi wrote: "I offer you a method to resolve your doubts, without resorting to tortoise shells or yarrow stalks. To test jade, it must be burned for three full days; to discern talent, one must wait seven years. The Duke of Zhou feared rumors in his time, and Wang Mang was humble before his usurpation. Had they died then, who would know the truth of their lives?"

The interplay of illusion and reality, truth and falsehood, reality within illusion and illusion within reality, truth disguised as falsehood, and falsehood disguised as truth—is life itself not like this?

Sun Tzu's Art of War states: "Warfare is based on deception. Therefore, when capable, feign incapacity; when active, feign inactivity; when near, feign distance; when far, feign near. Lure the enemy with profit; seize them when they are in disarray; prepare against their strength; avoid them when they are powerful; provoke them when they are angry; humble them when they are arrogant; exhaust them when they are at ease; sow discord among their allies; attack where they are unprepared; strike when they least expect it. These are the secrets to victory in war, and cannot be revealed beforehand."

In this world, as long as there are nations, there will be conflicts of interest, and thus, contradictions and wars. There are no permanent friends, nor permanent enemies, only permanent interests! Look at the failures of American hegemony in Korea and Vietnam. Even with the invasion of Iraq, the capture and execution of Saddam Hussein, what did it all amount to? Besides proving that Bush was a tyrant who murdered another tyrant, what did he gain? Perhaps only the curse of this dead tyrant! Leaving Bush mired in a quagmire from which he could not extricate himself! How can we not deeply admire the profound wisdom of Sun Tzu's Art of War: "Therefore, to win a hundred battles is not the acme of skill. To subdue the enemy without fighting is the acme of skill. Thus, the best strategy is to attack the enemy's plans; next is to disrupt his alliances; next is to attack his army; and the worst is to besiege his cities." How insightful these words are! Bush, upon reading this, would probably be kicking himself in frustration! He'd be regretting that he either had water in his head, got his brain squeezed by a door, or been kicked by a donkey, otherwise why hadn't he thought to read Sun Tzu's Art of War?

Song: "The Art of War" I say, I say, tanks are left, flowers I've never seen, legends, legends, four seasons, land not submerged, heard mushroom clouds mixed with tsunamis, elegy, on your weekend of seeking happiness, the earth's destructive contraction, who said silence equals permission, there are many who still want more, extortion in the name of love, wanting to encompass everything, Dad's Dad, please tell me, why is this world left to me, la la la la, tell me quickly, what are Taipei, Moscow, and the Arctic? Legends, legends, all returning to the desert, noble or filthy, adults are full and burping, children continue to starve, anger is the last fireworks, civilization is violently shaken off, who said silence equals permission, there are many who still Wanting more, in the name of love, extorting everything, wanting to encompass everything, Daddy's dad, please tell me why you even plunder us? Who said silence equals permission? There are many more, wanting more, in the name of love, extorting everything, wanting to encompass everything, Daddy's dad, please tell me why hatred is repeatedly molded and resurrected, la la la la. You say, you say... Afei doesn't know how Aunt Suyun's investigation of Xu Xiaozhu is going. If the mastermind is really her, Afei hopes he can also distinguish between truth and falsehood, differentiate between reality and illusion, and then use strategy and diplomacy to subdue the enemy without fighting, ultimately conquering Xu Xiaozhu and taking control of the harem. Lost in thought, Afei drifted off to sleep

→ Chapter 023 - Jade Maiden Consort (Part 1) ←

At the dinner table, only Aunt Jin Huimin, Jin Zifei, and Zhang Zijian ate. Jin Zifei was completely different from her usual playful and teasing self with Zhang Zijian; she seemed a little shy and didn't dare to look at him. Aunt Jin Huimin had reverted to her dignified, aloof, and unapproachable demeanor, also remaining silent. Afei was preoccupied; since they didn't speak, he was happy to keep quiet, thus fulfilling Confucius's teaching of "not speaking while eating."

Afei turned on his computer, intending to write something, but unintentionally, he played Jay Chou's "The Last Battle." He loved this music video. The melancholic music transported him to a time tunnel of terrible war, where smoke filled the battlefield, bullets flew through people's sight, and the people in the war zone watched helplessly as their once beautiful homes were instantly transformed into a murderous hell.

At this moment, the start of the war caused dark clouds to gather in the sky, and the cries of children, the shouts of people, and the cries of all spirits mingled together. The roar of war relentlessly claimed innocent lives, and people's eyes were filled with fear and a desperate longing for life... Unforgettable are the helpless, bewildered eyes of the soldier portrayed by Jay Chou. Fighting valiantly on the battlefield, he disregarded family, friendship, and love, leaving only the hope of survival for others...

The lyrics to "The Final Battle": Amidst the machine gun fire, we searched for cover in trenches. The sandcastles of my childhood, destroyed, can be rebuilt, but your blood-stained, bullet-riddled military jacket... even raising your hands in prayer is difficult. In the smoke of battle, I recall the taste of popsicles and soda, and those idle days... That summer, in my youth, I laid down my gun and reminisced about the school we graduated from last year, tears welling up in my eyes. Laughing voices echoed in the wind, the woods filled with hostility. The troops abandoned their positions, and you insisted I leave too. How could I give up? I stayed to be with you, forcing back tears. Some things are truly too late to go back to…

From last night's nightmare to today's two songs, fate has its own design, something Afei couldn't explain, but perhaps it hinted at some unpredictable future, something that would happen. The tension grew, the absurdity, and the danger, the unfathomable unknown, all the more intense! A storm was brewing!

Suddenly, Afei noticed someone outside the door. Alert, he leaped up, reaching the door in a flash, and flung it open. Jin Zifei stared wide-eyed at Zhang Zijian in surprise, her expression quickly turning red with shyness as she looked awkwardly at the ground.

"Why did you open the door so suddenly? You scared me to death!"

Jin Zifei immediately accused him.

“Sister Zifei, please! You were sneaking around, you scared me to death!”

Afei laughed. “Why are you turning the tables on me like Pigsy?”

“You’re the Pigsy! You’re the sneaky one!”

Jin Zifei said coquettishly. “Brother Zijian is bullying me. You’ve made Sister Yuzhi angry and she went back to her parents’ home, haven’t you? Let’s see who will talk to you now!”

“Heavens! I’m more wronged than Dou E! When did I make your Sister Yuzhi angry?”

Afei really couldn’t do anything with this little princess, so he could only smile bitterly. “Sister Zifei, you must clear Brother Zijian’s name!”

“Who’s wronged you!”

Jin Zifei seemed to be looking for something, but at this moment she walked into the bedroom without revealing her expression. “Oh! Brother Zijian listens to Jay Chou’s songs? Is he keeping up with the times? Do you think you’re still young?”

“Yes! How can I compare to Sister Zifei’s youth, beauty, and fashion!”

Afei laughed. “It’s just that this willful and capricious princess temper of yours that probably makes all suitors keep their distance!”

"Who's being unreasonable? Who's being willful? Humph!"

Jin Zifei's eyebrows shot up, her almond eyes widened, and her expression changed drastically.

"Alright! Brother's scared of you! I'll apologize!"

Afei hurriedly coaxed her, "Good sister, go back now! I still need to write!"

"You naughty brother Zijian, I won't let you write!"

Jin Zifei said coquettishly, "I insist on playing on the computer!"

"Don't you have a computer in your bedroom? Why do you insist on taking mine? Little princess, brother's really scared of you!"

Afei said with a wry smile.

"I insist on using yours! Humph! So you'll know how unreasonable and willful I am!"

Jin Zifei said coquettishly, truly infuriating!

Jin Zifei clicked around and suddenly opened a pornographic movie that Afei had stored: "When Peach Ripens," which was actually only a Category III film starring Li Lizhen.

"Not suitable for children! Good sister, go away now!"

Afei threatened her.

"I'm going to watch it anyway! It's just a pornographic film, I'm not afraid!"

Jin Zifei said stubbornly. Ever since she secretly watched Zijian and Yuzhi's passionate scene last night, she had felt weak all over and her heart was restless. She couldn't understand why she was so stubbornly determined to mess with Zijian and even watch a Category III film. But she was caught in a dilemma, with a mix of mystery, curiosity, and desire, and she was determined to sit down and watch!

"When Peach Ripens" was Li Lizhen's famous film. The plot was interesting, the scenes were beautiful, and Li Lizhen's pure and lovely, youthful and beautiful appearance was very attractive. Jin Zifei watched with a trembling heart and a flushed face. Actually, this could only be considered Category III. Compared to Category I films, it was like a small fry compared to a big fish, like scratching an itch through a boot. But Jin Zifei had never seen such things before. After a few passionate scenes, her heart was already trembling.

"Zifei, what's wrong? Why are you blushing?"

Afei brazenly sized up Jin Zifei. She was tall and slender, with arched willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight and beautiful nose that seemed to flutter slightly. Below her delicate nose were cherry-like lips, full and rosy, like ripe cherries ready to be picked—enough to evoke a desire in anyone who saw her. Beneath her snow-white neck, two firm breasts stood out in her semi-transparent black nightgown, followed by her rounded, fragrant buttocks. Jin Zifei exuded a captivating fragrance. Afei had seen many beautiful women, but never before had he been so stunned, so awestruck, as if she were an angel. Jin Zifei possessed an exceptionally outstanding figure and appearance. Tall and slender with long legs, she had the perfect figure of a flight attendant or fashion model—exquisitely beautiful and gracefully alluring! Her face was round and soft, her nose straight and delicate, her eyebrows slightly arched beneath a wisp of fluffy bangs; her red lips, even more alluring against her white teeth, her eyes clear and bright enough to almost blind one to look directly at her, her flowing, shimmering hair, her perfectly developed, slender hips, and her high, full breasts—her entire being radiated an irresistible beauty, giving one the involuntary feeling of a celestial being descended to earth; that otherworldly, stunning beauty was enough to make any normal man instantly infatuated. Seeing that she was practically naked beneath her semi-transparent nightgown, her slender waist, her small, firm breasts, and her deep, snow-white cleavage, A-Fei couldn't help but swallow hard. "Good sister, perhaps we shouldn't look?"

Jin Zifei blushed, giving him a coquettish glare. As if sensing his lecherous gaze, her expression shifted between shyness and fear.

"Sister Zifei, your face is so red! So hot!"

Afei, inhaling the sweet fragrance emanating from her, couldn't resist reaching out to caress her soft cheek.

"Brother Zijian, what are you doing?"

Jin Zifei gently twisted and struggled, her voice soft and coquettish.

"Good sister, why is your platinum diamond ring lying at my bedroom door?"

Afei's lips burned against Jin Zifei's soft, white ear, dangling the ring in front of her. "Good sister, what are you doing in your brother and sister-in-law's bedroom in the middle of the night?"

"I...I didn't do anything!"

Jin Zifei, her earlobe almost bitten and licked by him, whispered in embarrassment and panic.

"Good sister, what did you see last night? Did you see your brother's mighty and valiant power? Did you see your sister-in-law Yuzhi's panting and moaning, her expression one of ecstasy? Good sister, do you want to taste it?"

Afei teased the girl softly.

"I...I don't know!"

Jin Zifei stared at the screen on the computer, watching Li Lizhen and her coach passionately entwined in the swimming pool. She too was already aroused by his breath, her mind reeling. "Brother Zijian, what are you doing? Hmm!"

Afei didn't say a word, only tightly embracing the beautiful, pure girl's slender waist. In her panic, the lovely girl felt his hands beginning to caress her body. Jin Zifei felt a mixture of shame, fear, and desire. Her pretty face flushed red, and her delicate body grew increasingly weak and powerless under his touch. Her beautiful eyes closed shyly. "What to do? What to do?"

Just as this once confident and beautiful girl was at a loss, Afei's lustful hands, through her black nightgown, tightly grasped Jin Zifei's soft, pert breasts. Jin Zifei's heart tightened as he began to caress her. Although she was wearing a thin, semi-transparent nightgown, he could still feel the soft, full, smooth, and elastic nature of the beautiful young woman's firm breasts. Her newly developed breasts were perfectly sized, firm and perky. No man had ever touched such sensitive areas of Jin Zifei before. Under his caresses, the beautiful, pure, and lovely flight attendant's snow-white skin tightened and trembled. She felt both shy and afraid, her mind a jumbled mess of emotions.

Afei embraced her ivory-white neck and pressed his lips to the pure, lovely girl's bright red lips, which were now softly moaning.

With a soft moan, Jin Zifei, driven by the instinctive shyness of a pure virgin, writhed shyly, unwilling to let him open her "jade gate." He persistently pursued Jin Zifei's sweet, fragrant lips, and finally, he pressed her head tightly against his chest, pressing his lips heavily onto her soft, fragrant red lips.

"Mmm—"

Another soft moan escaped Jin Zifei's lips, her face flushed with embarrassment, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, feeling the man's strong scent of sweat, her heart trembling slightly. When his aggressive tongue forcefully pried open Jin Zifei's soft, full, bright red lips, the pure and lovely girl could only shyly part her teeth, allowing him to invade. He sucked on Jin Zifei's sweet, fragrant tongue; the girl's little tongue was so tender and fragrant, smooth and sweet, he passionately attacked and teased it with the tip of his tongue. Jin Zifei, both shy and joyful, savored the sweet and intoxicating first kiss. Her soft, tender tongue shyly intertwined with the intruding invader, sucking and entwining. After a passionate and lingering kiss, Jin Zifei's delicate, upturned nose emitted a hot and alluring moan, "Mmm, mmm, mmm." After the passionate kiss, he withdrew his tongue from Jin Zifei's sweet and warm mouth, staring into her shy and intoxicated eyes, and asked, "Sister Zifei, was it comfortable?"

Jin Zifei's pretty face flushed red again, and she hesitated to speak, about to lower her head to avoid his advances, when he suddenly sealed her soft and beautiful cherry lips with a passionate kiss.

→Chapter 024- Jade Maiden Consort (Part 2)←

This kiss left Jin Zifei breathless, her heart pounding with joy and shyness. His hands gently caressed and teased Jin Zifei's smooth, jade-like skin, gradually sliding towards the pure young girl's sacred and full "Jade Maiden Peaks." Soon, he had grasped Jin Zifei's two soft, jade-like breasts. The soft, firm, full, and smooth breasts of the young girl were so slippery and warm, with two tender buds at the tips, soft and delicate, still carrying a hint of girlish shyness and the fragrance of virginity.

The bewildered pure girl only felt that his hands were as if carrying a current, caressing her smooth, snow-like skin and delicate breasts, making her body tense and her heart tremble as if struck by lightning.

Suddenly, the beautiful and pure young girl Jin Zifei felt one of his large hands slip under her nightgown, groping upwards along the smooth, jade-like, slender legs of the beautiful and alluring flight attendant. Jin Zifei was only wearing a thin and small pair of panties under her nightgown, and his hand was already burning hot, stroking Jin Zifei's soft and warm lower abdomen. No man had ever touched such a private part of her body before. Due to tension and the strange stimulation, Jin Zifei's long, smooth legs tensed, and she almost couldn't help but gasp.

Jin Zifei's slender waist suddenly arched, and her long, smooth, pink legs clamped tightly together, trapping the hand that was moving within her nightgown between her legs. Perhaps it was due to fear and shyness, or perhaps it was due to tension and excitement, coupled with his hand still frantically teasing, caressing, kneading, and flirting on Jin Zifei's breasts, that the beautiful, delicate girl's almost naked, soft, boneless skin trembled with excitement. Her lower body was wet and slippery, her long, white, beautiful legs shyly clamping the large hand teasing and arousing her. In

a daze, Jin Zifei felt a chill on her chest. Afei had already torn off the girl's nightgown, revealing her two beautiful, tender, firm, and shy breasts. Jin Zifei was overcome with shyness, her heart filled with boundless bashfulness, her face flushed crimson. She shyly raised her snow-white arms so he could remove her nightgown. Except for a small, transparent pair of panties, Jin Zifei's body was completely naked. The beautiful, pure, and charming young girl's translucent, snow-white skin shimmered with an ivory-like glow; her gracefully sculpted, snow-white body resembled a lotus emerging from the water, a delicate snow lotus. Her exquisitely beautiful face was flushed like fire, her alluring, pure eyes shyly closed, her long, dark eyelashes concealing her trembling, clear, autumn-like pupils. Below her fair, delicate, and straight neck were a pair of soft, rounded, fragrant shoulders, and at the center of that dazzling expanse of snow-white skin were a pair of soft, smooth, and full breasts. At the tips of these trembling, proudly erect breasts, a pair of cherry-red, shyly budding nipples were just beginning to bloom.

Her slender waist, almost translucent and glistening with snow-white flesh, was so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand. Beneath her soft, smooth, snow-white abdomen, a faint dark shadow could be seen through her semi-transparent panties. Her two long, smooth, snow-white legs were shyly pressed together, concealing the intoxicating beauty of her flower valley. Below her slender, delicate calves were a pair of perfectly proportioned, soft, and rounded ankles. Gazing at this vibrant, alluring body, Ah Fei, consumed by lust, lowered his head and began to suckle Jin Zifei's one tender, soft breast.

"Ah! Brother Zijian!"

Jin Zifei gasped involuntarily, "How could this be?"

As if struck by a thunderbolt, Jin Zifei's almost naked body trembled and spasmed with a tense, tingling sensation, as if caught in a storm. His other hand grasped and kneaded Jin Zifei's other full, soft breast. Jin Zifei's mind went blank for a moment, her heart filled with shy innocence, her face flushed crimson, and her jade cheeks glowed with an infinite blush.

Afei extended his tongue, gently licking the shy nipples of Jin Zifei's soft breasts, while his other hand gently but firmly caressed and kneaded her tender, rosy nipples. "Mmm," a confused and indistinct moan escaped Jin Zifei's lips as she finally let out a soft sigh. The girl was incredibly shy and intoxicated, the tongue sucking and licking her tender nipples causing her tense body to soften inch by inch.

Afei sucked on the girl's tender, sacred nipples, his nose seemingly catching a sweet, fresh floral scent and the unique, orchid-like fragrance of a virgin, stimulating his desire to flare. While teasing the girl, he quickly stripped off his own clothes, pressing his hard member against the girl's soft, naked body.

"Ah—"

Jin Zifei gasped softly, feeling a hot male body press against her own almost naked body, which had also become hot, pressing tightly against her fair and delicate skin. A hard object pressed against her soft abdomen, making her heart pound. The young girl's heart was filled with shyness and fear, yet also with a curious and dreamy longing. "What is this?"

Jin Zifei asked herself shyly. It must be the same thing he had inserted into Sister-in-law Yuzhi's body last night. Jin Zifei's delicate face flushed even more with embarrassment. What made her even more shy was that, with his caresses inside her, she realized that her lower body had become wet and slippery without her noticing.

"His hands must be covered in those things, he must have noticed the filth coming out of my lower body, how embarrassing!"

Jin Zifei was filled with shame, anger, and embarrassment. She hated herself for being so weak and didn't understand why this was happening. Her young heart was filled with nothing but shy helplessness and tenderness.

The mouth on the girl's delicate and soft breasts was not idle either, but intensified its teasing. How could a pure, innocent, and shy virgin withstand such multi-pronged teasing and provocation? Jin Zifei's breathing became more and more rapid, and her soft, red lips finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan, "Mmm!"

Perhaps it was because she was forced to make love with him, or perhaps it was due to the girl's instinctive shyness. Although he had aroused her burning desire, how could Jin Zifei ask him to go all the way and make love? Her young heart was filled with nothing but shy helplessness and tenderness, panting softly.

Ah Fei held Jin Zifei's increasingly slippery and alluring member in his hand, his mouth sucking on the girl's smooth and delicate nipple, inhaling her sweet, virginal fragrance, and hearing her increasingly hot and wanton moans. He saw Jin Zifei's face flushed with desire, her eyes filled with shy, star-like longing. He knew this peerless beauty, this shy and pure, adorable girl, this captivatingly alluring woman, was burning with lust. He himself was already erect and ready to strike. He withdrew his wet hand from Jin Zifei's lower body, pulled off her panties, and finally, Jin Zifei's fair and translucent skin was completely naked.

When he removed her last remaining garment, her panties, leaving her completely naked, Jin Zifei, a beautiful and quiet young woman, still a pure and innocent virgin, though burning with desire, didn't know how to quell the raging flames of lust, how to fill the emptiness in her heart and the even emptier "secret path" of her lower body. So she could only lie there gently and obediently, her charming face displaying a shy and helpless allure. He pressed heavily onto the pure and shy beauty's soft, boneless, snow-white naked body. "Mmm!"

A soft, relieved cry escaped from the girl's bright red lips. Because she was still a pure virgin, her pristine and beautiful virgin valley felt incredibly narrow and cramped. The shy and innocent girl was as if struck by lightning; her soft, boneless, snow-white body trembled slightly, her soft, lotus-root-like arms stiffened, and her slender, jade-like hands convulsively gripped the sheets.

"Ah—"

With a rapid and melodious cry, Jin Zifei's beautiful head jerked back, her fiery red face showing slightly furrowed brows, tightly closed starry eyes, and gently biting her lip. Her ten delicate, adorable toes on her slender, beautiful feet tensed and stiffened, pressing firmly against the sheets. The girl's heart felt as if it were floating on clouds, light and airy, as if ascending to a celestial realm.

Afei, also aroused by the intense physical reaction of this charming and pure flight attendant, gritted his teeth, grabbed the girl's slender waist, lifted her up, and thrust his lower body forward fiercely.

"Ah—"

A soft cry, tinged with pain and helplessness, escaped Jin Zifei's cherry lips. "It hurts, it hurts so much! Brother Zijian, you're hurting me!"

Jin Zifei cried out in pain, her voice a mixture of shyness and helplessness. A stream of bright red virgin blood seeped from Jin Zifei's narrow, delicate passage, dripping onto the white sheets, its vivid color striking. With another cry from the girl, Afei finally snapped out of his daze. He lowered his head with a hint of apology and gently but passionately began to suckle one of Jin Zifei's tender breasts.

Lost in the surging sea of lust, the pure and lovely girl Jin Zifei was lost in the passionate lovemaking with Brother Zijian, who was assaulting her snow-white, soft, and sacred body, forcibly penetrating her once-pure "Jade Gate." They were locked in a frenzied, passionate union, their bodies intertwined like glue. Her soft, boneless, and completely naked snow-white body undulated and rippled beautifully and pleasurably with his thrusts within her chastity. As his thrusts grew faster and the impacts heavier, Jin Zifei was overwhelmed by wave after wave of intense, electric-like stimulation, gasping and moaning. She bit her lip lightly, her beautiful, fiery red head stiffly thrown back, her eyes gleaming with an intoxicating and fervent desire. Her long, glossy black hair swayed with her movements, and a fine layer of fragrant sweat glistened on her snow-white skin. She was being drawn by this intense, enduring, primal, and intoxicating stimulation, gradually climbing to the blissful climax of sexual intercourse! With a

loud

bang, the door opened, and Aunt Jin Huimin stood in the doorway, her face full of anger, yet her eyes were also filled with shyness and lust. She scolded, "Zijian, Zifei! What have you done!"

→Chapter 025- Aunt Huimin← With a

loud

bang, the door opened, and Aunt Jin Huimin stood in the doorway, her face full of anger, yet her eyes were also filled with shyness and lust. She scolded, "Zijian, Zifei! What have you done!"

Jin Zifei knelt down at Jin Huimin's feet in a panic, sobbing uncontrollably, "Mother!"

Afei also hurriedly knelt down naked before Aunt Jin Huimin, pleading, "Aunt, it's all my fault! It has nothing to do with my sister Zifei! Hit me or scold me if you want!"

Aunt Jin Huimin swung her hand and slapped Zhang Zijian several times, crying and cursing, "You little beast! How are we, mother and daughter, supposed to live now!"

Aunt Jin Huimin had been watching Zijian and Zifei's passionate scene for half the day, feeling angry and humiliated. However, she was fortunate that he had risked his life to save her today. She had witnessed his passionate scene with Han Xue in the morning, and then had that ambiguous scene with him in the afternoon. Ultimately, it was a forbidden relationship between an aunt and her child, and she dared not cross the line. Yet, she felt a mixture of love and hate, shame and joy, towards Zhang Zijian.

Afei realized that Aunt Jin Huimin wasn't truly angry. He called out, "Aunt!"

and playfully hugged her legs, burying his face in her lower abdomen. Aunt Jin Huimin, already bewildered, felt as if she had been electrocuted by his embrace and caresses; her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Zijian, you little beast, how are we, mother and daughter, supposed to live?!"

"Aunt!"

Afei's hands, through her red nightgown, embraced her snow-white, full legs, his lips intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against her soft, flat abdomen.

Aunt Jin Huimin, while weeping and holding her daughter Jin Zifei's hand, felt Zijian, that little rascal, licking her lower abdomen through her nightgown, then slowly moving downwards. She could even feel his lustful hands kneading her plump, round buttocks. Good heavens! His lips were even licking between her legs through her nightgown. She gasped and moaned, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her long-dormant desire was stirring and burgeoning. She couldn't help but slightly part her legs, allowing his tongue and hands to penetrate deeper and more easily.

Afei simply lifted Aunt Jin Huimin's nightgown, his lips and hands shamelessly kissing, caressing, licking, and kneading her snow-white, plump thighs, her full, round buttocks, and her mature, alluring cleavage. Aunt Jin Huimin breathed heavily, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, seductively and passionately licking her fragrant tongue.

Afei looked up and saw his beautiful and dignified aunt, Jin Huimin, her face flushed and her cheeks rosy, her expression a mixture of shyness, fear, joy, resentment, embarrassment, and helpless shyness. Suddenly understanding, he was overjoyed, knowing that this charming, gentle, and submissive beauty had finally yielded. His aunt, Jin Huimin, was carried to the bed like a docile lamb, her pretty face blushing crimson, her star-like eyes shyly closed, lying quietly on the bed like an ivory sculpture of a goddess. A powerful wave of shyness surged through Jin Huimin's heart, her fair and delicate face blushing as if painted with rouge, as beautiful as a peach blossom. She turned her head to the side, no longer looking at Zhang Zijian. His touch made Jin Huimin's heart itch, her desire awakened, her fragrant lips slightly parted, her breath coming in short gasps.

Afei lowered his head and pressed his lips to his aunt Jin Huimin's rosy, soft lips. Without missing a beat, he slipped his tongue into her fragrant, moist mouth, moving it around like a fish. Jin Huimin immediately opened her fragrant cherry lips, allowing Zhang Zijian's tongue to plunge deep into her moist, warm mouth, licking freely everywhere. He licked the roof of her mouth, then her smooth, soft tongue, leaving no stone unturned; the saliva from their mouths mingled.

Afei's licking made Aunt Jin Huimin's heart itch, her desire budding and her passion rising. She drove her wet, sweet, clove-like tongue to lick Zijian's tongue. Her heart was fluttering, her mind swaying, and she couldn't help but meet Afei's wet, tender clove-like tongue with hers, licking it back. Afei also licked Aunt Jin Huimin's sweet and delicious clove-like tongue. The two of them licked each other like glue, until finally, their tongues intertwined. Their tongues licked each other, their passion entwined.

Afei's tongue was busy, and his hands didn't rest either. His left hand grasped and kneaded Aunt Jin Huimin's full, soft, and elastic breasts, while his right hand roamed over her smooth, snow-white, exquisitely curvaceous body. Finally, his right hand landed on his concubine Jin Huimin's other large breast, his fingers pinching and teasing the already hard, bright red nipple with varying pressure. Under his caresses, Jin Huimin's breasts swelled and became even fuller, the pink areolas spreading outwards.

After a few moments of this, Jin Huimin, her desire surging, felt that this was not enough to satisfy her needs. Ignoring her daughter Jin Zifei's stunned gaze beside her, she took Zhang Zijian's tongue into her mouth and began to suckle it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his mouth and tongue as if it were sweet honey. At this moment, Jin Huimin's fair face was flushed like she was drunk, alluring with spring, her eyebrows concealing spring, her eyes half-open, her breath heavy as she greedily sucked on Zhang Zijian's sweet tongue.

"Zijian, you can't! I'm your aunt!"

Aunt Jin Huimin saw him thrusting his member between her legs, rubbing it arrogantly. Reason and shyness made her let out a final, defiant moan, "Ah—"

Finally, inevitably, he entered her. Her furrowed brows and forehead relaxed, her slender hands loosened their grip on the sheets, and a contented smile bloomed on her beautiful face. Her eyes were filled with spring, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she softly moaned, "Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!" Afei hadn't expected that his aunt Jin Huimin, already past forty, would be so tight and petite

.

Her soft, slippery petals eagerly and shyly gripped his enormous member, constricting it forcefully. This stunningly beautiful woman was born with a seductive nature, her vagina unusually small. Fortunately, she encountered his enormous penis, which was also extraordinary. Even so, he was driven to ecstasy by the burning desire and shy, alluring grip of this exquisite beauty, almost to the point of premature ejaculation. He was instantly overwhelmed, utterly defeated. He immediately took a deep breath to protect his vital energy.

A confused, passionate, yet shy moan escaped her lips. Aunt Jin Huimin's body burned with desire. A growing emptiness and tingling sensation filled the depths of her lower body. A primal physiological urge to be filled, to be tightly bound, to be violently possessed by a man, to experience direct and intense physical stimulation, dominated her mind. Now, she had finally met her match. The mature beauty's heart was in turmoil, her desire blazing, yet she was also incredibly shy. Her beautiful face flushed crimson with burning lust and embarrassment, her delicate cheeks burning like boiling water. Her beautiful eyes, half-open and half-closed, were shyly half-closed. She glared at Zhang Zijian with her bright, sparkling eyes, and said in a helpless yet sweet voice, "You! You're truly my little nemesis from a past life!"

Aunt Jin Huimin's beautiful face blushed crimson with embarrassment.

Out of pity for Jin Zifei's virginity and pain, Afei hadn't dared to be too forceful or unrestrained. Now, finally able to release

his pent-up desires, he thrust faster and faster, charging and pounding into his aunt Jin Huimin's snow-white, mature body. The sweet pleasure intensified, becoming even more breathtaking. Aunt Jin Huimin was reaching a climax, feeling ethereal. Her radiant face was flushed with spring-like joy, her eyes were languid, her lips parted, and her

breath was sweet as orchids as she let out soft moans, "Ah! Ah!" revealing her unparalleled bliss. Her vibrant, curvaceous body writhed on the bed like a snake, her long, white legs twitching and trembling, her slender waist twisting, her plump buttocks swaying, her pink legs bent, and she panted as she repeatedly thrust her flat, smooth belly upwards, fully accommodating Zhang Zijian's thrusts. Her jade-like face, as white as mutton fat, was exquisitely beautiful, alluring with its spring-like allure. She cried out wantonly, "Ah! Harder! Zijian!"

Her dazzlingly beautiful face was brimming with passion, flushed with a rosy glow, her eyes slightly parted, revealing a hint of wantonness. With each powerful thrust, an indescribable pleasure surged through her, and Aunt Jin Huimin's beautiful, delicate face blossomed into a sweet smile, her cherry-like lips parting to

let out a soft "Ah!"

Suddenly, Aunt Jin Huimin's smooth, jade-like abdomen arched upwards, pressing tightly against Zhang Zijian's abdomen. With a quick twist, her snow-white, rounded arms and shapely, smooth legs closed, like an octopus, tightly and powerfully entwining around Zhang Zijian. Her pretty face twitched, "Ah!"

With a loud cry, a series of inexplicable moans followed, and a thick, creamy white fluid gushed forth from deep within her body like a spring. She climaxed with pleasure, her eyebrows brimming with spring, her eyes slightly open, hazy with desire, her stunningly beautiful face revealing a satisfied and joyful smile. Her limbs were outstretched, flowing freely, causing Ah Fei to involuntarily ejaculate as well. Stimulated by the fiery lava in the most sensitive sexual nerve center of this mature and beautiful aunt, Aunt Jin Huimin

let out another "Ah—", followed by inexplicable gurgling moans. Her full, slender, snow-white, and rounded jade legs suddenly rose high and stiffened, before finally going limp and slumped behind Ah Fei's thighs. Her pair of soft, snow-white, slender jade arms also convulsively hugged his shoulders, and her ten slender, white jade fingers dug deep into his shoulders. Her pretty face, burning red with desire and shyness, buried itself in his chest in a confused and shy manner! Jin Zifei, moved and submissive, threw herself into his arms, writhing like a snake. The next morning, Afei, still relentlessly embracing his aunt Jin Huimin, led the mother and daughter in a debauched affair.

"You! You're truly my little nemesis from a past life!"

Aunt Jin Huimin completely abandoned all moral and ethical considerations, and Jin Zifei was no longer shy or afraid. The mother and daughter entangled with Zhang Zijian like octopuses, their desires insatiable, unable to restrain themselves, moaning and panting, yielding to his advances, their lust insatiable. As night fell and the lights began to illuminate the scene, Xuanwu Villa was bustling with activity. Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe and Su Yuanchun, Ma Rulan, Tang Wenxing and Su Xichun, Xu Xiaozhu and Tang Wenqing, and their daughter were all present. Han Gongzheng and his daughter Han Xue were away in England and could not attend the banquet. Qin Qiaoqiao and Ma Lili went to Shanghai, so Lin Yuzhi and Jin Zifei, along with the housekeeper and servants, were busy inside and out. Aunt Jin Huimin and Zhang Zijian greeted the guests and exchanged pleasantries.

→Chapter 026- Fragrant and Alluring←

As night fell and the lights began to shine, Xuanwu Villa was bustling with activity. Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe and Su Yuanchun, Ma Rulan, Tang Wenxing and Su Xichun, Xu Xiaozhu and Tang Wenqing, and other guests filled the hall. Han Gongzheng and his daughter Han Xue were unable to attend due to their trip to England. Qin Qiaoqiao and Ma Lili went to Shanghai, so Lin Yuzhi and Jin Zifei, along with the housekeeper and servants, were busy inside and out. Aunt Jin Huimin and Zhang Zijian greeted the guests and exchanged pleasantries.

Tang Wenqing wore a yellow floral print off-shoulder backless mini dress tonight, revealing her smooth back, rounded arms, and snow-white legs, which accentuated her high, firm breasts, slender waist, and full hips. Her pretty face was lightly made up, making her even more radiant. Su Xichun wore a backless sky-blue dress that outlined her high, firm breasts, slender waist, and exposed her fair, rounded legs. She was so fashionable and elegant from head to toe, exuding a charming and voluptuous woman's allure. The dress accentuated her beautiful figure, highlighting her curves in all the right places, especially her long, slender, fair legs—firm and rounded calves and full, rounded thighs—perfect for a dancer's physique and bearing. Su Yuanchun, in a red Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam, further accentuated her delicate beauty and curvaceous figure. The soft, smooth silk fabric was exquisitely tailored, each curve perfectly proportioned. Xu Xiaozhu wore a tight-fitting black sleeveless evening gown, revealing her chest and arms, over which she wore a rose-purple embroidered open-chest top, reaching only to her waist, further emphasizing her graceful figure. Ma Rulan, in a deep blue long dress, complemented her ivory skin. Even more fair and delicate, her exquisite figure was infinitely beautiful, her features like a painting; Lin Yuzhi wore a fiery red long dress, the buttons high yet revealing a heart shape, exposing a deep cleavage and mostly snow-white breasts, making one's heart flutter; Jin Zifei wore a sexy black corset dress that almost slipped off her chest, her ivory skin, soft shoulders, full breasts, and a vaguely transparent devilish figure, making many men's noses bleed; Aunt Jin Huimin was not as fiery, but her white long dress not only showed off her smooth, snow-white back, outlining her graceful figure, but also highlighted her extraordinary temperament, pure and flawless, like a goddess, incomparably beautiful, noble and inviolable. The beauty had a straight, jade-like nose, and her bright eyes seemed to be misty, a layer of moist mist, like autumn water, like a bottomless abyss.

If Tang Wenqing and Lin Yuzhi possessed the delicate beauty of young girls, Su Yuanchun and Su Xichun the allure of mature women, and Xu Xiaozhu and Ma Rulan the charm of sophisticated ladies, then Jin Huimin was a beauty with a touch of aloofness, full-figured yet slender, noble and virtuous, elegant and quiet—a celestial beauty, like Yang Yuqing and her mother Shen Junru, a fairy-like figure. Each woman was more graceful and alluring than the last, captivating Afei with her dazzling beauty and mesmerizing allure. A dazzling array of dishes awaited:

egg tarts, German red bean paste pies, French red wine, French fish rolls, fruit salad rolls, egg yolk cookies, rose-scented black tea, sweet and sour shrimp salad, Thai herb salad, Japanese sushi, vegetable salad, coconut and avocado salad, Italian dried fruit tarts, blueberry cheesecake, chocolate, grilled steak, crystal mooncakes, rich and smooth Portuguese egg tarts, and various fruit platters—a feast for the eyes and the palate. The men were dressed in suits and ties, the women in gowns and long dresses, all radiant and dazzling, impeccably dressed, exuding an air of dignified elegance and grandeur, as if this perpetual state of revelry and revelry would never end!

"Old Yue looks absolutely stunning tonight in his suit and tie, so radiant and full of energy! In today's parlance, he's incredibly handsome! So cool!"

Afei teased Yue Qun with amusement. Everyone laughed.

"You rascal! Back in the day, your Uncle Yue was handsome and dashing! Humph! You weren't even born then!"

Yue Qun retorted with a condescending laugh.

"Brother Yue, your trousers are so stylish, your tie so elegant, your shirt so white, but why is there a black spot on the sleeve? What? Did your 'Lushan's claws sneakily grope the wrong place? Haha!"

Lu Zongyu teased Yue Qun as if he'd discovered something amazing.

"Old Lu, what do you know? You'd have to admire me if I told you!"

Yue Qun wasn't angry at all; instead, he was quite pleased with himself. "I've had a fiery temper my whole life, but now that I'm old, I want to learn to be more elegant. I'm currently learning to paint! This afternoon I painted a tiger descending the mountain, and this ink smudge was probably just an accident! Hehe!" "

Oh! Brother Yue has spent his whole life wielding swords and spears, and now that he's old, he's actually learning to write and paint?"

Lu Zongyu laughed. "Has the sun risen in the west?"

"I'll definitely ask Uncle Yue to paint one for me another day! I'll also have it framed. It's a pity I didn't have the good fortune to see Uncle Yue's majestic tiger painting today!"

Ma Jianshe chimed in, flattering Yue Qun.

"I know Uncle Yue's painting skills are superb! His tiger paintings are so lifelike!"

Afei said with great seriousness. Everyone stared at him intently, even Yue Qun looked at him with admiration. Afei laughed, "I remember there was a county magistrate in the Ming Dynasty who was also a painter. He painted a tiger roaring through the mountains and asked his yamen runners to comment. The runners said, 'I dare not speak.'

The magistrate asked, 'Why don't you dare speak?' The runners said

, 'I'm afraid!'

The magistrate said, 'Afraid of what? Don't be afraid of everything! Look at me, I'm not afraid of anything!'

The runners said, 'Your Excellency...'" There are fears too!

The magistrate asked, "What am I afraid of?"

The bailiff replied, "Your Excellency is afraid of the Emperor!"

The magistrate asked, "Then surely the Emperor isn't afraid of

anything?" The bailiff said, "The Emperor is the Son of Heaven; the Emperor is afraid of Heaven!

" The magistrate asked, "Then what is Heaven afraid of?"

The bailiff said, "Heaven is afraid of clouds; clouds can cover the sky! " The magistrate asked, " What are clouds afraid of?" The bailiff said, "Clouds are afraid of the wind; the wind can blow them away!" The magistrate asked, "What is the wind afraid of?" The bailiff said, "The wind is afraid of walls. Walls can block the wind !" The magistrate asked, "What are walls afraid of?" The bailiff said, "Walls are afraid of rats! Rats can dig holes in walls!" The magistrate asked, "Then what are rats afraid of?"

The constable glanced timidly at the magistrate, then mustered his courage and said, "Mice are afraid of what you drew, sir!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Jin Huimin, Su Yuanchun, Ma Rulan, Xu Xiaozhu, and Tang Wenqing all covered their mouths with their hands, smiling sweetly. Yue Qun laughed and scolded, "You brat, making fun of your Uncle Yue like this! I think you're the tiger I drew, but you turn into a mouse when you see Yuzhi! Hehe!"

"Zijian, don't be so disrespectful. You're the gang leader now, yet you're joking with Uncle Yue like a child!"

Jin Huimin scolded, her eyes full of coquettish charm as she looked at Zhang Zijian. She mysteriously revealed Yue Qun's secret, "You don't know, Brother Yue has recently befriended a female art museum teacher, and he's currently very enthusiastic. Of course, he's learning painting and trying to curry favor with her!"

"Haha! Brother Yue's newfound fame is just around the corner, isn't it?"

Lu Zongyu exclaimed joyfully, "Congratulations, brother!"

"Uncle Yue is getting married again, we must have a drink at his wedding!"

Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing flattered him without missing the chance. "

Haha, Uncle Yue may be old, but he's still got a lot of tricks up his sleeve! Zijian will definitely be Uncle Yue's officiant at the wedding!"

Afei laughed.

"Zijian, you're always so outspoken and

disrespectful!" Jin Huimin scolded playfully.

"Haha! Huimin, don't blame Zijian!"

Yue Qun was in a good mood and laughed heartily, "To be honest, I used to be quite skeptical of Zijian, but after seeing how he's performed these past few days, I'm starting to like him more and more! Putting everything else aside, just his solo adventure at Yunlong Hospital is something I really admire! You don't know how capable Xie Suyun is, how she's as strong as any man, but I get a headache just looking at her!"

"Yes!" " Chief Zijian's series of powerful moves have stabilized the situation in Xuanwu and reshaped its image! We are all incredibly impressed!"

Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing flattered him with gratitude.

"Zijian is very approachable! Within the company, among the gang members, regardless of rank, gender, or age, he is friendly and easy to get along with, chatting and laughing with everyone! Even the taciturn and sparing-of-words Lao Ou gives Zijian a thumbs up!"

Lu Zongyu also praised Zijian highly.

"Don't flatter him too much! Zijian is still young after all!"

Hearing everyone's praise for Zijian, Su Yuanchun, Ma Rulan, Xu Xiaozhu, and Tang Wenqing were overjoyed, while Jin Huimin gave Zhang Zijian a flirtatious look and said, "After my hard work, Ziqiang and the brothers should be able to return tomorrow! However, they still need to recuperate, so I plan to arrange for them to travel to Europe to relax and avoid the limelight!" "

Upon hearing the news, everyone was overjoyed and repeatedly raised their glasses in toast.

"However, as far as I know, there have been some discordant notes within the company and the gang!"

Jin Huimin's expression suddenly changed, becoming icy and intimidating. She scanned the crowd and said coldly, "According to my knowledge, there are signs of collusion between gang members, the Yunlong Gang, and the police before and after the shootout. I have considerable evidence of written letters, telephone communications, and electronic correspondence!" Jin

Huimin slammed a bag full of letters—evidence—onto the table with a resounding thud, like a heavy hammer striking everyone's chests!

Their faces turned ashen! Because the underworld is never clearly defined; rather, it's a complex web of interconnectedness, with countless ties running through it all! After all, everyone's risking their lives on the edge, so many bitter rivals end up becoming friends, even those initially at odds. Let alone traitors like Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing who switched sides in the heat of battle, even veterans like Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, and Han Gongzheng, under a rigorous investigation, would likely find them guilty. A sense of unease gripped the crowd. Everyone exchanged uneasy glances, each feeling a sense of impending doom, and the gathering fell into a deathly silence.

Afei, too, felt a jolt of unease, sighing inwardly, "In the world of martial arts, one is often powerless to control one's own destiny! If you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. If you eat beef tendon long enough, you're bound to get your teeth stuck in it. If you're

always chasing after women, you're bound to get hit by a dart. If you're always drifting in the world of martial arts, you're bound to get cut! People! We can't be so harsh and cruel!" Afei sighed, breaking the awkward silence, and began to speak: "There was a young couple who had been married for many years without children. Feeling quite lonely, they adopted a German Shepherd. The puppy was very cute, and the couple treated it like their own child.

Gradually, the German Shepherd grew up, becoming very beautiful and a loyal friend. The young couple's home was burglarized and robbed more than once, and each time it was the dog that rushed to the front, chasing away the thieves and saving its owners from harm."

It was always loyal to its master, and no matter what danger it encountered, it would rush forward to protect its master's safety.

The crowd, not understanding his meaning, stared intently at Zhang Zijian, listening attentively. (

Chapter 27 - Zhuangzi's Allegory)

"When this sheepdog was seven years old, the couple had a son. They doted on the child and gradually neglected the sheepdog. The dog sensed its owners' neglect and became jealous of the child; it was no longer as obedient and adorable as before. One day, the couple put the child in a cradle to sleep and went to the yard to roast meat, filling the yard with a delicious aroma. After a while, the husband went to the nursery to see how the little one was sleeping. However, he was stunned at the nursery door; he saw the sheepdog standing there, its mouth full of blood, wagging its tail triumphantly. Enraged, he raised the knife in his hand and killed the dog." Then, he rushed into the nursery and saw the baby safe and sound, still sleeping in the cradle. There was a long snake on the floor, but it had been bitten to death. He suddenly understood why the dog wagged its tail at him. The man cried out, "I killed it by mistake!"

Jin Huimin and the others were unconsciously immersed in his story, deeply moved, not knowing what Zijian was trying to express.

"Many things in life are like this dog, seemingly unlikable on the surface, but actually very good. Every time we are about to make a judgment or conclusion about someone, I hope we can remember this sheepdog story. From the beginning, the mistake was that he kept thinking about the other person's faults, thus sinking deeper and deeper, until it reached an irreparable point. A little more tolerance means a little more understanding. Don't always look at the world through colored glasses, don't have preconceived notions when looking at people and things, and we can see everything objectively."

At this point, everyone vaguely realized what Zijian meant. Afei pleaded with his aunt Jin Huimin, "Aunt, please give Zijian the power to handle this matter, okay?" Jin

Huimin nodded silently, seemingly understanding.

Afei threw the paper bag into the brazier, poured in a large glass of white wine, lit a candle, and instantly reduced all the evidence to ashes! The onlookers were shocked and deeply moved!

During the Three Kingdoms period, after the Battle of Guandu, when Cao Cao's army was cleaning up the battlefield, they found a bundle of letters in Yuan Shao's books and files. These were all letters of surrender secretly written to Yuan Shao by people in Cao Cao's camp. Some suggested to Cao Cao that this matter be seriously investigated and that all those who wrote the smears be arrested and executed. However, Cao Cao had a different idea. He said, "When Shao was strong, even I could not protect myself, let alone others?" Therefore, he ordered all the secret letters to be burned and not investigated, thus stabilizing the morale of his army. During the Spring and Autumn period, in the first year of King Ding of Zhou, after King Zhuang of Chu quelled a rebellion, he held a grand banquet... The king summoned his ministers and had his favorite concubine, Xu Ji, offer them wine. Suddenly, a gentle breeze extinguished the candles in the hall. In the darkness, someone tugged at Xu Ji's sleeve, flirting with her. Xu Ji resisted, then casually tore off his hat tassel and told King Zhuang that he demanded the lanterns be lit immediately and that anyone without a hat tassel be found. King Zhuang laughed heartily and immediately announced: "All officials, please remove your hat tassels so we can drink to our hearts' content!" Only after everyone had removed their hat tassels did King Zhuang order the lanterns lit. Thus, it was impossible to tell who had acted improperly. Xu Ji was puzzled, and King Zhuang explained: "Drunkenness is a common occurrence..." Yes, but to punish such a person would surely break the hearts of the nation's heroes. Later, during the war between Wu and Chu, a man fought bravely and fearlessly, making a great contribution to the defense of Chu. This man was named Tang Jiao, the one who "cut off the tassel in the palace." A poem describes him: "Secretly, in the midst of drunken passion, her jade hand, like the wind, cut off the tassel; the King of Chu, with his vast capacity for understanding, would not tolerate such purity in the water." I am well aware that cliques exist within companies, and factions exist within gangs. However, as the saying goes: "Water that is too clear has no fish, and a person who is too discerning has no followers." I also know that they have already acted for the public good... "They've dedicated half their lives to the gang, and I know they risked their lives for it! Do you think their youth and lives are less significant than these scraps of paper? Burning them all will quell the factional strife and put everyone at ease. I think Auntie and everyone else will agree with my decision! Right?"

Jin Huimin nodded approvingly, while Su Yuanchun, Ma Rulan, Xu Xiaozhu, and Tang Wenqing clapped enthusiastically in support. Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, Tang Wenxing, and others, filled with gratitude and admiration, clasped their hands and said in unison, "The gang leader is wise! We would give our lives for him!"

"Since everyone is so kind to Zijian, then Zijian will share his thoughts with you all!"

Afei said slowly, watching the flames in the brazier gradually die down. "A man drove into a gas station and parked in the service area. Three workers quickly greeted him.

The first washed his windows, the second checked his oil, and the third checked his tire pressure.

They finished quickly, collected payment for ten gallons of gas, and the customer drove off.

Three minutes later, he drove back, and the three rushed out to greet him again.

The man said, 'I'm so sorry, I was wondering if anyone had filled up my car?' The three looked at each other, realizing that in their haste, they had all forgotten to fill up his car! Here, I..." The same question must be asked: In the midst of our hectic lives, have we neglected anything of utmost importance? Take a moment to reflect: what is truly more important right now? Has it been a long time since we've had a heart-to-heart talk with our families? Have we forgotten the passion for life? Have we neglected the nourishment of our souls? No matter how busy our work and lives are, we must calm down and reflect: have we neglected anything of utmost importance in our lives?

At this moment, Zhang Zijian appeared to Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, and Tang Wenxing like a Mafia godfather, while in the hearts of Jin Huimin, Su Yuanchun, Ma Rulan, Xu Xiaozhu, and Tang Wenqing, he seemed like Zhuangzi—the embodiment of wisdom, skilled in satire and allegory. Everyone watched him intently, listening quietly.

"So what crucial thing have we overlooked or forgotten? We've lost ourselves!

Someone, obsessed with theater, disregarded the objections of family and friends and resolutely chose a quiet area to build a superb theater.

A miracle occurred: after the theater opened, restaurants sprang up one after another, followed by department stores and cafes. Within a few years, the area had become incredibly prosperous, and the theater's box office was booming.

'Look at our neighbors, they can earn so much rent from a small plot of land, while you use such a large plot and only get a meager theater income—a huge loss!' the man's wife complained to her husband. 'Why don't we convert the theater into a commercial building and rent it out? The rent alone would be several times more than the theater's income!' The man thought it made sense, so he hastily closed the theater, borrowed a huge sum of money, and started building the commercial building. But before the building was even completed, the nearby restaurants and department stores moved away, property prices plummeted, and the former prosperity vanished. Even worse, when he met his neighbors..." Instead of fawning over him as before, people now looked at him with hostility.

He finally realized that his theater had brought prosperity to the area, but that prosperity had also changed his values, and his changes had caused the area to lose its vibrancy.

People often build others up by building themselves, and are changed by the shaping influence of others. In this process of change, some people have lost their way, not only themselves but also those they had shaped. In this modern metropolis of steel and concrete skyscrapers, we have lost ourselves, lost our direction! We opened the wrong window!

"We opened the wrong window?"

The crowd murmured, pondering, their eyes fixed on Zhang Zijian.

Afei nodded firmly and continued, "Early in the morning, Karen opened her bedroom window, ready to breathe in the fresh morning air and bask in the warm morning sunlight. But she saw something she shouldn't have seen. The neighbor's uncle was digging in the grass in his garden, and next to him lay a pure white puppy. The puppy was dead, and its owner was preparing to bury it. This puppy was Karen's good friend; Karen often played with it on her way to and from school and had given it a lovely name, 'Snow White.' But now, it was dead, and this lovely little friend was going to heaven. Seeing Snow White's fur trembling in the morning breeze as it lay on the grass, Karen couldn't help but burst into tears—what a pitiful little life!

Hearing Karen's sobs, her father rushed over. After figuring out what had happened, he took Karen to another room and opened another window..." Looking out the window, Karen saw a bright and sunny world. In the distance, faint green mountains rose in the distance; nearby, a rose garden filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers. Morning glories climbed the walls, their pale blue blossoms seemingly smiling at her. The little girl's worries vanished quickly, and her mood gradually brightened. She softly hummed a song to the world outside the window.

Her father looked at her, stroked her hair, and said, "Child, you opened the wrong window." The little girl nodded thoughtfully. "

We also opened the wrong window, which is why we are always worried, afraid, terrified, hurt, and anxious, bringing fear and trepidation to ourselves and our families! Uncle Yue and Uncle Lu have risked their lives for decades, Brother Ma and Brother Tang are now fighting again amidst the clash of swords, my elder brother and many brothers are imprisoned, and we have money, territory, and careers! But are we happy? Are we blessed?"

Everyone remained silent.

Seeing everyone's silence, Afei resolutely declared, "Therefore, after much consideration, I've decided to reform our Xuanwu Gang and Xuanwu Company!"

Everyone was shocked!

"Zijian, you don't mean for us to give up our evil ways and become good, do you? Isn't that the same as Song Jiang accepting amnesty or Du Shiniang reforming herself?"

Yue Qun shook his head.

"To be honest, we're all tired of the swordplay. It's not a life fit for humans! The constant fear, the oppressive atmosphere, the hedonistic lifestyle of drinking, gambling, and debauchery—it's all so unrestrained. Just look at how old we look, and you'll understand! Indeed, as Zijian said, there's no happiness to be found. But, brothers are all risking their lives. Can simply telling us to abandon evil and become good really work?"

Lu Zongyu pondered.

→Chapter 028 - Ambitious Ambition←

Afei brought up his previous views on the underworld, which he had expressed to Xie Guohua and others. Given Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing's presence, he had to change his approach: "It's still the same old saying: 'Water that is too clear has no fish, and a person who is too discerning has no followers.' We will not abandon our tertiary industry. Brother Ma and Brother Tang will continue to manage it, but we must resolutely eliminate drugs, child prostitution, and child molestation—these heinous and immoral illegal and criminal activities! However, the company's business must undergo a complete transformation! The Taiwan 'Bamboo Union Gang' is no longer a traditional underworld gang, but a powerful conglomerate. Many of its leaders own their own businesses, and its operations are extremely diverse, making it a massive multinational corporation. Today, the 'Bamboo Union Gang' is showing signs of globalization and conglomeration, with influence across continents, particularly in the United States, Japan, and Southeast Asia. The Tiandao Alliance of the 1990s has also gradually 'upgraded' itself, turning its attention to public affairs." Bidding rigging, stock speculation, securities, entertainment and film industries, etc., and successfully intervened in political elections. The "Four Seas Gang" operates a very large business, including futures, investment companies, real estate, catering, entertainment and construction engineering, etc., with strong financial resources. Therefore, Xuanwu Company should gradually develop into an industrial company in the future. Taking advantage of this acquisition of the English Premier League club and investment in the film industry, we should launch a heavy attack and reshape the image of Xuanwu Company!

Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing exclaimed together: "Chief Zijian's vision is brilliant! Absolutely forward-thinking! Absolutely wise! People from Yunlong Gang and Guohua Group have made similar brilliant suggestions, and they have been appreciated and adopted by Xie Guohua! Our Xuanwu Gang absolutely cannot lose at the starting line!"

Yue Qun laughed: "People like me and Lao Lu don't even know how to use a computer, what can we do? We'll just be eliminated on the spot!"

Afei laughed: "A bird merchant has three parrots. A customer came over, looked at them, and pointed to the first parrot to ask the price."

'200 yuan. 'said the bird dealer.

The customer was surprised: 'So expensive? ''Of course, because it speaks two foreign languages! ''What about this one? 'The customer pointed to the second one.

'400, because it speaks four foreign languages! ''Oh, where's the third one? ''800. ''Could it speak eight foreign languages? ' the customer asked in surprise.

The bird dealer shrugged and replied: 'I don't know what it can do. ’ He pointed at the first two parrots and said, ‘But they call him boss! '" Everyone laughed.

A Fei laughed and said: "So, a real leader does not necessarily have strong abilities, but as long as he can know people well and appoint them well, he can successfully appoint senior talents like Zhang Liang, Xiao He, and Han Xin as bosses like Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty! I believe that Uncle Yue, Uncle Lu and Uncle Han can both be qualified bosses! Haha!

"We are all old!" I can't help you, and don't make any trouble for you. I might make all your parrots lose their hair again! Haha! Then it’s no longer guaranteed! "

Lu Zongyu smiled.

"An old carpenter was preparing to retire. He told his boss that he wanted to leave the construction industry and go home to enjoy family life with his wife and children.

The boss was reluctant to let his good worker go and asked him if he could help build one more house. The old carpenter said he could. But everyone could see later that his heart was no longer in his work. He used inferior materials and did sloppy work. When the house was finished, the boss handed him the key to the front door."

“This is your house,” he said, “a gift from me.” He was stunned, speechless, and filled with shame. If he had known he was building a house for himself, how could he have done it? Now he had to live in a poorly constructed house!

Aren’t we the same? We carelessly “build” our lives, not actively, but passively, never striving for excellence, and failing to give our best at crucial moments. By the time we realize our predicament, we are already trapped in the “house” we built ourselves. Uncle Yue, Uncle Lu, and Uncle Han, who is far away in England—having an elder in the family is like having a treasure! Moreover, we have three elders! Don’t forget the shares I promised! Think of us as that carpenter, and imagine our house… Every day we hammer in a nail, add a plank, or erect a wall, let's build it well with our wisdom! Our lives are the only creation we make, we can't erase and rebuild. Even if we only have one day to live, we should live that day beautifully and nobly. The plaque on the wall reads: 'Life is what we make it!' As the saying goes: 'An old steed in its stall still aspires to gallop a thousand miles; a hero in his twilight years still cherishes lofty ambitions!'

Yue Qun and Lu Zongyu were deeply grateful and said in trembling voices: 'Since Leader Zijian has shown us such kindness and doesn't despise our old age and incompetence, how dare we not devote ourselves wholeheartedly?'

Su Yuanchun, Ma Rulan, Xu Xiaozhu, and Tang Wenqing were already captivated. Today they finally witnessed Zhang Zijian's superb insights, profound knowledge, sharp eloquence, and extraordinary leadership qualities! Jin Huimin's eyes revealed infatuation, love, liking, and a faint, inexplicable sadness.

Jin Huimin looked at Zhang Zijian with seductive eyes and asked, "Zijian, with such ambition, do you perhaps want to establish your own industrial group?"

Afei smiled and said, "A long, long time ago, there were two young men named Pablo and Bruno, cousins, who were very ambitious. They lived in a small village in Italy.

The two young men were best friends.

They were big dreamers.

They talked constantly, longing for the day when they could become the richest men in the village. They were both very smart and hardworking.

They thought all they needed was an opportunity.

One day, the opportunity came. The village decided to hire two people to carry water from the nearby river to the water tank in the village square. This job was given to Pablo and Bruno. The two of them grabbed two buckets and ran to the river. By the end of the day, they had filled all the water tanks in the town. The village elders paid them one cent per bucket.

'Our dream has come true!'

Bruno exclaimed. 'We simply cannot believe our good fortune.' " "

But Pablo wasn't entirely sure.

His back ached, and his hands, blistered from carrying the heavy buckets, were sore. He dreaded having to go to work again the next morning. He vowed to find a better way to get the water from the river to the village.

Pablo, the pipeline builder, said, 'Bruno, I have a plan.'

The next morning, as they grabbed their buckets and rushed to the river, Pablo said, 'We only get a few cents a day, and we have to carry water back and forth like this. Why don't we build a pipeline to bring the water from the river to the village?'

Bruno was stunned.

'A pipeline? Who's ever heard of such a thing?'

Bruno exclaimed. 'Pablo, we have a great job. I can carry a hundred buckets of water a day. One cent a bucket, that's a dollar a day! I'll be rich! In a week, I can buy a new pair of shoes. In a month, I can buy a cow. In six months, I can build a new house. We have the best job in town. We only work five days a week and have two weeks of paid vacation every year.'" "We can finally enjoy life! Give up your pipeline!"

But Pablo wasn't easily discouraged. He patiently explained his plan to his best friend. Pablo spent part of his days carrying buckets of water and the rest of his time and weekends building the pipeline. He knew how difficult it would be to dig a pipeline into rock-hard soil. Because his pay was based on the number of buckets he carried, he knew his wages would be low at the beginning. He also knew it would take a year or two for his pipeline to generate substantial profits. But Pablo believed his dream would eventually come true. So he went ahead and did it.

Bruno and the other villagers began to mock Pablo, calling him "Pablo the Pipeline Man." Bruno earned twice as much money as Pablo and showed off his new purchases. He bought a donkey, fitted it with a brand-new saddle, and tethered it to his newly built two-story house.

He bought sparkly new clothes and ate delicious food at the country restaurant. The villagers called him Mr. Bruno. He sat in the bar, buying drinks for people, who laughed heartily at his jokes.

While Bruno slept soundly in his hammock on evenings and weekends, Pablo continued digging his pipe. For the first few months, Pablo's efforts didn't yield much progress. He worked hard—harder than Bruno, because Pablo worked evenings and weekends.

But Pablo constantly reminded himself that tomorrow's dreams were built on today's sacrifices. Day after day, he continued digging, just an inch at a time.

"An inch, then an inch becomes a foot,"

he repeated as he swung his pot, hammering into the rock-hard soil. An inch became a foot, then 10…20…100 feet…

"Short-term pain equals long-term reward,"

he reminded himself each day, exhausted, as he stumbled back to his humble hut. He measured his work's effectiveness by setting and achieving daily goals. He knew that one day, the rewards would far outweigh the effort.

"Keep your eyes on the rewards,"

he repeated to himself as he drifted off to sleep, the sounds of laughter from the tavern and the villagers filling his ears.

Days and months passed. One day, Pablo realized his pipeline was halfway complete, meaning he only needed to carry the buckets half the distance! Pablo devoted the extra time to building the pipeline. The completion date drew ever closer.

During his rest, Pablo saw his talented friend Bruno struggling to carry water. Bruno was more hunched over than before. His steps had slowed due to long hours of labor. Bruno was angry, sullen, and resentful of his life spent carrying water.

He spent less time in his hammock and more time in the tavern. When Bruno entered, the tavern patrons whispered, "Here comes Bruno the bucket carrier."

The town's drunks chuckled as they imitated Bruno's hunched posture and shuffling gait. Bruno stopped buying alcohol for others and stopped telling jokes. He preferred to sit alone in a dark corner, surrounded by a pile of empty bottles.

Finally, Pablo's big day arrived—the pipeline was completed! The villagers flocked to see the water flowing from the pipe into the trough! Now the village had a constant supply of fresh water. Other villages nearby moved to this village, and it suddenly prospered.

With the pipeline complete, Pablo no longer needed to carry buckets of water. Whether he worked or not, water flowed continuously. Water flowed while he ate. Water flowed while he slept. Water flowed when he went out to play on weekends. The more water flowed into the village, the more money flowed into Pablo's pocket.

Pablo the Pipe Man became famous, and people called him the miracle worker. Politicians praised his vision and urged him to run for mayor. But Pablo knew that what he had accomplished was not a miracle; it was just the first step in a very, very big dream. You know, Pablo's plan far exceeded the scope of this village.

Pablo planned to build pipelines all over the world.

The pipelines forced Bruno to lose his job. Watching his friend beg for free drinks from the bar owner, Pablo felt a pang of sadness. So Pablo arranged a meeting with Bruno.

“Bruno, I’ve come here to ask for your help,”

Bruno said, straightening his back, squinting his lifeless eyes, his voice hoarse. “Don’t mock me.”

“I’m not here to boast,”

Pablo said. “I’m here to offer you a great business opportunity. Building the first pipeline took me two years. But I learned a lot in those two years! I know what tools to use, where to dig, how to lay the pipes. I took notes along the way. I developed a system that allows us to build another pipeline, and then another…and another…

I could build one pipeline myself in a year. But that’s not the best way to use my time. What I want to do is teach you and others how to build pipelines…and then you teach others…and they teach others…until pipelines cover every village in the region…and finally, every village in the world has pipelines.” “

Just think about it,” Pablo continued, “we only need to earn a tiny percentage from the water flowing into these pipes. The more water flows into the pipes, the more money flows into our pockets. The pipes I’m building aren’t the end of the dream, but just the beginning.”

Bruno finally understood this grand vision. He smiled and extended his rough hand to his old friend. They grasped each other’s hands tightly, embracing like long-lost friends.

This is the story of the world-famous pipes! Auntie, Uncle Yue, Uncle Lu, nothing is impossible if you set your mind to it! In this day and age, the ocean is wider than rivers, the sky is wider than the ocean, and human dreams are wider than the sky! The bigger your heart, the bigger your dreams, the bigger your world!

We are fully capable of building our own business empire!”

Afei said with boundless enthusiasm and ambition, his voice booming. “Believe me, it’s true! Nothing is impossible!”

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