[Urban] Illegitimate Daughter Yilian (Complete) - 1-3

Main Characters:

Jia Renyi: (75 years old) Retired cadre at the vice-premier level. Father of Jia Xiaoqiang, father-in-law of Zhen Yinxian.

Zhen Yinxian: (54 years old) President of the S City Branch of the G Province Development Bank. Son-in-law of Jia Renyi,
husband , father of Zhen Nuofu, godfather of Qi Yilian.

Jia Xiaoqiang: (46 years old) Chairman of Jinxin Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. Daughter of Jia Renyi,
wife of Zhen Yinxian, mother of Zhen Nuofu, godmother of Qi Yilian.

Qi Yilian: (21 years old) Employee of Jinxin Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. Daughter of Qi Xiaowei, goddaughter of Zhen Yinxian
.

Qi Xiaowei: (36 years old) Mother of Qi Yilian.

Zhen Nuofu: (31 years old) Chairman of Junyue International Hotel. Son of Jia Xiaoqiang, godbrother
and first love of Qi Yilian.

Linda: (24 years old) Daughter of Gao Ming, goddaughter of Zhen Yinxian.

Gao Ming: (50 years old) Forensic doctor in a small town in the United States. Linda's father.

Prologue: A news report

. Family ties—sometimes can make people lose their minds;

love—sometimes can make people forget hatred;

for the life of a loved one, could you abandon everything like she did?

For true love, could you lay down your butcher's knife like he did?

At dawn, the orange-red glow enveloped the earth, and a red taxi, enveloped in this orange-red
light sped along the winding mountain road.

At the end of the mountain road was a gate resembling a traditional Chinese archway, where the taxi was stopped by an armed police
officer . At this moment, the rear window of the taxi slowly rolled down, and a slender, fair hand reached
out, handing a card to the officer. The officer carefully examined the card, immediately saluted the rear window of
the taxi , and then opened the remote-controlled electric gate, indicating that the taxi could drive in.

The rear window slowly rolled back up, and the red taxi drove through the gate, quickly disappearing into the
lush forest. The armed police officers continued to stand guard as the sun rose. Bathed in the morning glow were the armed police
officers , the gate, and the four large characters on the gate: Xiaoyao Mountain Villa.

Xiaoyao Mountain Villa is located at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain in the southeastern suburbs of S City. Surrounded by green hills and clear waters, it is elegant,
tranquil , and picturesque. As an important sanatorium and reception base for the S City Party Committee and Government, this is not
a place that ordinary people can afford or stay in: those without power or money are out of the question, and even
those with money but no power or power but no money would feel ashamed here.

The red taxi drove along the verdant mountain path until it reached a five-story red building and
stopped in front of it.

The back door opened, and a tall, slender young woman stepped out of the taxi. She smiled and
nodded to the driver in thanks before walking straight into the building. The taxi driver was left staring wide-
eyed at her retreating figure until she was completely out of sight. Only then
did he reluctantly press the accelerator, muttering to himself, "Such a beautiful girl, why didn't
she drive herself ?"

For a whole day, or even longer,
the image of this young woman's alluring figure and beautiful, delicate face would likely linger in
his mind, perhaps along with a few questions: Why didn't she drive herself? She must be the daughter of some high-ranking government official?

Or perhaps her family is extremely wealthy? She must be very well-mannered?
Who are the people living in the sanatorium? ...

The girl walked up the stairs. The beautiful surroundings, the clear weather, and the vibrant
birdsong and did not lift her spirits. A cloud of sorrow hung over her beautiful face, making her seem pitiful and
heartbreaking. Only when she occasionally saw a nurse approaching could she manage a
polite smile...

The girl looked very young, probably not even twenty, but she was over 1.7 meters tall. Her tight
jeans outlined her long, alluring legs and hips, and the soft white shirt tucked into her jeans
gave her a graceful and elegant air. Her long, flowing hair occasionally fluttered in the wind, some of it brushing against her fair face, which she would
frequently brush away with her hand... She was definitely not an ordinary girl! This was
the first impression the girl left on the nurses: she must be a fairy, a noble and ethereal fairy, far more charming and captivating than
the .

The girl walked to the door of the innermost room on the fourth floor. She first
peered into the room through the observation window for a moment before gently pushing open the door and entering.

The room wasn't large, but it was very clean and bright. Morning light shone on the pale green walls, reflecting
a soft glow that seemed to carry the scent of grass, creating a sense of tranquility and comfort.

Inside the room was a bed, and on it lay a woman, covered by a snow-white blanket,
only her face visible. The woman was very beautiful, with well-proportioned features, a high nose, soft lips, and thick,
dark eyebrows… everything was perfect. If one had to find a flaw, it would be that her
complexion was somewhat pale, lacking a vibrant energy.

"Mom, Lian'er has come to see you," the girl said softly, looking at the beautiful woman on the bed
.

The woman didn't answer. Her eyes remained tightly closed, as if she hadn't yet woken from a dream. She
slept so peacefully, so serenely, her body completely still except for her faint breathing.

But… but how could a person sleep so peacefully? This peace was like… like
what?

A corpse!

That's right, the woman sleeping in the bed was like a corpse, a corpse devoid of any life!

But a corpse should be lying in the morgue, so how could it be lying in this clean room?

Moreover, someone was talking to her?

"Mom, it's Sunday today. The weather was so nice this morning. When I went out, I saw many
neighbors getting up early, preparing to go outdoors with their families… Aunt Wu from Unit 7 took
her youngest daughter to the botanical garden to climb the mountain, Grandpa Wen from the fourth floor took his two grandsons to Lotus Hill to fly kites, and
Uncle Hu's family from the second floor are going to the beach to swim… The children are all so happy, they're so blessed!"
"...Mom, I really wish I could go for a walk with you outside..." The girl's voice
choked . She pursed her lips tightly to control her emotions, then moved a stool over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

It was clear that the woman and the girl were mother and daughter; the woman lying on the bed was the mother, and the woman sitting beside her
was the daughter.

The girl didn't speak again, remaining silent for a long time. She stared blankly at her mother's face: such a
familiar face, such a kind countenance, yet now her eyes were closed, lifeless… "Mom, wake up!
Lian'er is watching you: Lian'er longs to see your beautiful eyes again, to hear your gentle
words of advice again, even to hear your criticism again… Wake up! It's all my fault,
Lian'er knows she was wrong, please wake up…"

the girl silently cried out in her heart, tears welling up in her eyes and streaming down her face like
a stream, dripping onto the floor…

The girl knew she shouldn't be too sad today. Starting tomorrow, she would
n't be able . Today was a special day to say goodbye, and she should try not to cry too much. She shouldn't make
her sleeping mother sad. The girl bit her lip hard, controlling her tears, and then
wiped them away with the back of her hand. She took a deep breath, then held her mother
's hand and continued softly, "Mom, please sleep peacefully for a while longer. Lian'er has thought of
a way to save you, and this time it will definitely succeed. Soon you'll be able to see Lian'er again."

She paused, looking out the window. The morning sun was already streaming into the room, and
she stared at its golden light, lost in thought. Xiaoyao Manor was a perfect place for recuperation—fresh
air , far from the hustle and bustle—it would surely be beneficial for her mother's awakening. But…

the girl frowned slightly. Good places naturally come at a high price. The 500 yuan a day hospital fee
was unbearable for this ordinary city white-collar worker. Then there were the nursing fees, medicine fees, nutrition fees… This
enormous sum was enough to crush her. She had already spent all the money she planned to use to buy a car to treat her mother's illness,
and her plans to buy a house had been indefinitely postponed: what was
the point ?

Treating her mother's illness and waking her up was undoubtedly her most important task at the moment!

Thankfully, thanks to his help, her situation wasn't much worse. Thinking of him, a genuine smile finally
appeared . It was so good to have a boyfriend who was kind, loyal, and wealthy; only in times of crisis did she
realize the importance of money and power. It was he who used his and his family's connections to get her mother admitted to the
best local nursing home; it was he who subsidized part of her medical and hospital fees,
greatly increasing her mother's chances of waking up. But…

thinking of that "but," the smile vanished instantly, replaced
by worry, even pain, guilt, and helplessness…

The girl knew very well that her mother's chances of waking up here were slim. She had consulted many
leading doctors, and surgery was the only feasible way to revive her mother. But… but the exorbitant
surgery fees…

The girl knew that the cost of her mother's hospitalization here was a small sum for him; he could
easily afford it. But the surgery fees, even for someone as wealthy as him, were an astronomical figure, something
he was powerless to do.

Of all the people she knew, only one other man had the power to help her and her
mother. This man had intricate connections with both of them, and based on that connection alone, he should
help them! But she never imagined he would be such a person! When she
went to him full of joy and hope, she only received extreme disappointment and resentment! He made her realize that in
this world, there can be cold-hearted family ties and false love!

Thinking of this, the girl's heart was suddenly filled with hatred: Since you are so heartless, then I will use the most
wicked methods to make you submit…

"Mom, please don't blame Lian'er, I have no other choice! As long as I can wake you up, I will use any means
necessary !" the girl said resolutely to her mother.

The girl immediately felt a certain power within her, a power that could allow her to overcome all difficulties,
abandon all dignity, and even do evil things without hesitation… However, she felt so sorry for him, and
the girl 's mood became depressed again: Good boyfriends are really hard to find, but it seems she will definitely lose
him this time!

When faced with a choice between her mother and boyfriend, she chose her mother without hesitation.

The girl sighed, closed her eyes, and tried to clear her head. The internal struggle of the past few days
had exhausted her. It wasn't until last night that she finally made up her mind and finalized that
evil plan! As long as her mother could wake up, she would be
willing !

The girl thought again of the news she had accidentally seen online three days ago...

"Billionaire and Illegitimate Daughter Divorce, They Had Incestuous Relationships for Over a Decade"—as the girl aimlessly browsed the news
online to relieve her depressed mood, this shocking headline caught her
eye and quickly exploded in her mind. The girl couldn't help but click on the news article and begin
reading :

"According to a report in the New York Times on the 28th, Bruce McMahon, a 67-year-old
billionaire , reunited with his illegitimate daughter, Linda, 16 years ago. However
, what no one could have imagined was that McMahon developed a twisted love affair with his daughter. The two
not only became lovers but also secretly held a 'secret wedding' at Westminster Abbey in London two years ago.

Only after this absurd 'marriage' broke down, leading to a property dispute between father and daughter, did this bizarre
incest scandal surface, leaving the American billionaire world stunned. The story of

finding the biological father after a three-year investigation—

a tale intertwined with money, incest, and betrayal—begins on a winter day in November 1990.

At that time, 21-year-old Linda, a psychology student from San Diego, arrived in Greenwich, Connecticut..."
In Greenwich, Linda found her biological father—Bruce
McMahon Linda grew up in a foster family in California. At 18, she decided
to find her birth mother. With the help of an adoption agency, she tracked down her mother, Mira
Westphal

Mira told Linda that she was born after a one-night stand with Bruce McMahon in 1968.
Based on her mother's clues, Linda quickly found her biological father, Bruce
McMahon At the time, Linda was 21, and Bruce McMahon was 55, living with his fourth wife
.

According to US court documents, Bruce McMahon was overjoyed to
meet But what no one could have imagined was that Bruce... McMahon accepted that his
"illegitimate daughter" harbored ulterior motives, developing a twisted and perverse affection for her.
Reportedly, the father and daughter then engaged in an incestuous relationship that lasted over a decade.

In June 2004, Bruce McMahon took Linda to London, England,
for a secret "father-daughter wedding" at Westminster Abbey. In fact, before their secret "marriage" in London, Linda
had already married Sagant Shatter, a man from San Diego, in 1999. Bruce McMahon had even
attended his daughter's wedding to Shatter. When he secretly "married" Linda in London, Linda was still
married to Shatter.

The scandal of their "marriage" breaking down was exposed, but the "marriage" between the father and daughter lasted only a year. Linda
declared that she no longer wanted to live with this filthy father. McMahan
was utterly enraged by his "wife's" betrayal. He threatened Linda, saying, "I can destroy you. If you want to know how I destroy
you, come have lunch with me." Two months later, Bruce McMahan filed a lawsuit, accusing Linda,
a company executive, of stealing not only his trade secrets but also the company's computers. Linda countersued, claiming he still owed her a large sum of money. It was these legal battles that exposed
this most bizarre incest scandal in America to the world. Court documents revealed that Bruce McMahan had consistently denied having a sexual relationship with his daughter Linda and had questioned whether Linda was his biological daughter. However, a DNA test conducted by the court found that he was 99.7% likely to be Linda's father. After reading the entire article, the girl stared blankly at the screen for a long time, her eyes wide with shock and bewilderment. She couldn't believe such a thing could happen in the world, that there could be such shameless men and women! The word "shameless" immediately conjured up the man's face in her mind—wasn't he just as ruthless and despicable? Thinking of that man, the girl suddenly felt a flash of inspiration, as if a crucial idea had occurred to her. Unfortunately, the idea vanished too quickly, and she couldn't recapture it no matter how hard she tried, shaking her head frantically frustration. She read the news article over and over again; keywords like "billionaire," "father-daughter marriage," and "property lawsuit" floated through her mind repeatedly. Finally, she retrieved that important idea! The girl felt both excited and shocked—excited that she had found a way to awaken her mother, and shocked that she could have conceived such an evil plan! Thus, the girl was caught in a painful dilemma: whether to carry out this evil plan or not pierced her nerves like needles , keeping her awake at night. For three consecutive days, the girl repeatedly rejected her plan. However, the thought of her mother strengthened her resolve to carry it out. Each subsequent revision was more detailed than the last, followed by rejection and affirmation, then another revision and affirmation… When the girl finally broke free from the agonizing decision and decided to proceed, she discovered that the plan had been perfected : flawless, each step seamlessly connected. Its only flaw was that it was too wicked! The nurses arrived, and it was time for the girl to leave. She took a beautiful little diary from her handbag and gently placed it beside her mother's pillow. Smiling, the girl said to her mother, "Mom, Lian'er is leaving now . Rest in peace. Lian'er will definitely wake you up." The girl left the room reluctantly. The nurses curiously opened the little diary. It was blank except for a line of neat handwriting : "The sweetest word that human lips can utter is 'mother,' and the most beautiful call is 'Mom.'" —Kahlil Gibran, Chapter 1: A Luxurious Night Banquet In a small town in the American South, there is a naturally formed lake. The lake's waters are crystal clear, and the surrounding area is lush and green. This beautiful scenery has created an upper-middle-class residential area. Many detached villas of varying styles are hidden among this verdant landscape. The villas are rustic and blend seamlessly with the natural environment, their walls covered with vines, and their yards filled with tall trees. A wooden boardwalk runs along the lake, carpeted with fallen leaves, adding a romantic touch to the tranquil and beautiful setting. A young man and a young woman walk one after the other on the boardwalk; the woman is pushing a stroller. The young man appeared to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and strong, with regular features, a clear , and bright eyes that revealed a deep gaze. His gentle smile was like a spring breeze. The young woman beside him was pure and refined, elegant and noble, wearing a pink tracksuit, her long, black hair dancing gently in the breeze… “Lily, isn’t this place I chose nice? We can come here for vacation every year from now on, would you like that?” the young man asked the young woman with a smile. “You’re the head of the household, it’s up to you, but I don’t know if that girl Zili will agree.” The young woman turned to the young man and smiled charmingly. “She’s been itching to come here. You don’t know, do you? The night before we came, she kept nagging me all night, complaining about why I didn’t bring her, and I didn’t get a good night’s sleep.” the young man laughed. “How could I not know! That girl kept nagging and yelling, keeping me from getting any rest .” the young woman said, her face flushed.

"It's not my fault, she's about to take her high school entrance exam, where would she find the time to come here? I told
her I'd bring her right after the exam, but she wouldn't listen, saying I was biased, saying I always side with you, so in the end I
had to resort to my old tricks..." The young man smiled at the young woman, then fell silent.

"Ugh, why are you looking at me like that?" the young woman said coquettishly, "I know you finally
subdued her with your 'treasure'... Humph, this little girl, so young, yet so wanton, can't she even keep her voice down? I'm really afraid
the neighbors will hear." "

What mother calls her daughter 'wanton'? Besides, we live in a villa area,
there aren't many people here to begin with, and even if there were, they'd be too busy taking care of their own affairs
to care about others." The young man laughed.

"Pah, you're always protecting her, no wonder she won't listen to me." the young woman said coquettishly.

"Haha, I know, you're jealous of your daughter! Actually, she's naturally very lively, and she can be a bit wild in
bed , unlike you who's so reserved and gentle. Everyone has their own unique characteristics," the young man laughed,
putting his arm around the young woman's shoulder.

"Ugh, who's jealous... I just think that as a fifteen-year-old girl, she should behave
more demurely," the young woman said coquettishly, pulling her arm away from the young man's shoulder.

"Haha, actually, our daughter is quite refined, and her behavior in public is excellent,
isn't it?" the young man said, hugging the young woman again.

"Pah, what do you mean 'our daughter'? That's my daughter! She's your older sister! You forgot, you two
lived together in my belly for ten months!" the young woman said,
pouting .

"She's the one I planted in your belly, just like this one in here. How can she not be
my daughter?" the young man said, gently touching the young woman's lower abdomen and kissing her neck.

"You're such a bad guy! You've gotten so addicted to writing novels that you've brought your stories into
real life. First you raped your own mother, then you seduced your twin sister..."
The young woman gently writhed in the young man's arms.

"You're really wronging me..." The young man laughed, "God can be my witness, when did I rape you? It
seems like you were the one who initiated it that time."

"Ugh, ugh... you raped me, you raped me..." the young woman said coquettishly.

"Fine, whatever you say, I want to rape you again now." The young man laughed and hugged the young woman even
tighter, his hands moving from her lower abdomen to her full breasts.

"No, no, Ado, not here... um... this is America, do you think we're back home?
It's so indecent, it'll be bad if others see us." The young woman writhed in the young man's arms.

"It's because this is America that men and women can express their true feelings anytime, anywhere
, unlike back home where everyone has to pretend," the young man said with a smile, continuing to knead
the young woman's breasts.

"No, no... um... don't wake the baby," the young woman said coquettishly. "

Haha, isn't it normal for a daughter to see how loving her father and mother are?" the young
man said with a smile, but he stopped caressing the young woman. He bent down and looked at the baby in the stroller,
finding that she wasn't asleep, but was looking at the sky with her big eyes open.

"My dear daughter, you see how good the relationship is between your father and mother, right?" The young man reached out and touched
the baby girl 's face.

"Giggle, giggle, giggle..." The baby girl seemed to feel her father's touch and grinned.

The young woman looked at the young man and the baby girl with tenderness, a sweet smile on her lips...

Yes, this handsome young man is me—Ado, and that beautiful young woman is my wife
—Zhou Li. Fourteen years have passed since I emerged from Li's womb and was given a second life. I've
finally grown up again. Li has given me a daughter and is now pregnant with our second child. So I brought her
and our daughter to this vacation villa that I bought last year, so she could escape the smog and pollution of the country and recuperate in this
picturesque place.

"Hello, it's Mr. Zhang! Long time no see!" I looked up and saw a tall man in
sportswear walking towards us.

"It's Mr. Tang! It's nice to see you. You're getting healthier and healthier," I
said .

"Not at all, it's so good to be young like you. I'm so envious!" The man gave
a charming smile, then turned to Li and asked, "Mr. Zhang, this beautiful lady is...?"

"Oh, this is my wife, Zhou Li," I said with a smile.

"Oh, it's Mrs. Zhang! Hello! You're so beautiful. Mr. Zhang is very lucky," the man said
with a smile .

"Hello." Lily smiled and returned the greeting to the man, then glanced at me, her face flushing red. She always felt awkward using the term "
wife .

" "What, here for vacation again? This time you brought your wife and child. Are you planning to stay for a while?" the man
asked .

"Probably not for too long, about a month. Where's Lia?" I asked.

"She's at home taking care of the child." the man replied with a smile.

"You're a father now? Congratulations! How old is your child?" I asked.

"One year and three months." The man flashed his charming smile again.

"Four months older than mine, haha, Mr. Tang is amazing." I joked.

"Not at all, Mr. Zhang, you flatter me. By the way,

...

hehe, that's Tang Na." I laughed.

"Ugh..." Lily pouted at me, continuing, "I, I thought it was just a fictional
story..." Lily still didn't quite believe it.

"My dear wife, Big Bee's story is based on true events, and I really enjoyed it." I
took the opportunity to kiss Lily's pouting lips, then smiled and said, "Actually, I
only found out when we came to buy this villa last time. Donald is now the owner of the second-largest accounting firm in the US,
and they handle our company's auditing work, so that's how we met."

"And his daughter?" Lily's face suddenly turned bright red. "Is she married to him?"

"Her name is Lia, she should be nineteen this year. Didn't you hear Donna say their child is over a year old?
I guess Mr. Don didn't make her his legal daughter, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to get married," I
laughed .

"She wasn't his biological daughter to begin with, so it's normal for her to marry him... Besides, some people even dare to rape
their own daughters, and he only married his adopted daughter." Lia said, looking at me
with a sly smile.

"What, are you jealous of your daughter again... You're becoming a jealous person. Have you forgotten that
you couldn't stand me alone in bed and brought your daughter to keep me company?" I said
to Lia with a smile, my hand stroking her smooth shoulders.

"Pah, pah... You're bad, I'm not talking to you anymore," Lia said coquettishly, the warm memories of the past making her feel incredibly
shy .

Looking at the beautiful Lia, I felt a surge of heat rising from my lower abdomen. I hugged her tightly, my hand
moving to her breasts.

"Fine, I won't say it then. Lily, look how beautiful and romantic the scenery is here.
Let's ." I whispered in Lily's ear as I untied the straps of her nightgown.

Lily didn't refuse me; perhaps she was already burning with desire herself. Her hand slipped inside my nightgown,
sliding directly to my large penis, gently stroking it. Her soft body nestled against me, and she
said sweetly, "Ado, I missed you so much. I wanted to do it yesterday, but I
had ..." My penis grew larger and larger in Lily's small hands, and I began to knead Lily's full
breasts forcefully. Because of having given birth, her breasts were even larger and softer. I smiled and said, "Lily, you've worked hard
. I'll make it up to you properly."

"Ado, have you forgotten? Didn't I tell you not to call me Lily during sex? Call me 'Mother,'
it will be more exciting for me." Lily was already panting.

"What, do you really enjoy having sex with your own son?" I had already pulled off Lily's pajamas,
my hand sliding down to her genitals, where she was already overflowing with lustful fluids.

"Ah...it's all your fault, showing me so many erotic stories, making me excited whenever I think about
incest between ..." Lily said excitedly, lowering her head and taking my large penis into her mouth.

"Oh...Lily...Mother, it feels so good...faster..." I felt my hot penis enter
a warm, moist opening, the intense pleasure making me groan.

"Good son, come on, Mother misses your big penis so much, hurry up and put it in." Lily lay naked on her
back , her legs wrapped around my buttocks, her wet vagina already pressed against my glans, waiting
for my final thrust.

"Mother, I'm coming, son is about to put his big penis into Mother's vagina." I was
ready to go.

"Wait, good son, stop for a moment, I have something else to say." Lily suddenly opened her eyes.

I stopped what I was doing and looked at Lily, who was flushed beneath me.

"Don't write about how we make love later. After all, we're not the main characters in this third installment of the series,
so let's not waste too much space on it," Lily said shyly.

"I know that," I smiled at Lily. "Mother, I'm coming in now."

"Mmm..." Lily closed her eyes again.

"Oh..." A happy moan echoed in the quiet night...

On a weekend evening, after settling the baby in, Lily and I drove to the Tang residence.

The Tang family mansion was already brightly lit, and the private swimming pool by the lake was crowded with people. The grand banquet of
the wealthy was naturally extraordinary, and Tang family was a billionaire who loved to make friends, so many
well-dressed businessmen and celebrities from the arts and entertainment circles would come to attend.

Lily held my arm tightly, her face still flushed with a sweet shyness.

Lily was growing to love the role of mother more and more; she wanted to be both the mother of me and her child, and also
the mother of me. When we made love, she no longer saw herself as my wife, but as my
mother , a mother moaning and begging for pleasure beneath her own son. She found it thrilling, experiencing
a series of orgasms—perhaps the magic of taboo.

Today, however, she was to attend a social gathering with her son, posing as a loving couple. This filled
Lily with a mixture of excitement and shyness.

I, however, was unimpressed. Over the years, I'd known countless wealthy men and high-ranking government officials. In these so-called upper-class
circles, relationships between men and women were merely about money, desire, and sex. I knew that
successful men never had only one woman in their lives. The woman attending formal occasions was merely a symbol,
a symbol of family reunion. Her primary role was simply to be a mother and mother; the wife
's duties were essentially taken over by other women.

These "other women" referred to mistresses, lovers, assistants, concubines, and
even multiple mistresses—four, five, six, seven, or eight in total. They are often young, beautiful, and pleasure-seeking. They don't want
to age prematurely, they don't want their natural beauty to go to waste, and they don't want to
bury their limited youth in tedious work...

The only quickest way to achieve these goals is to find a wealthy or powerful successful person as a "husband,"
even if he is really "old." Therefore, more and more
"loving couples" with age gaps of twenty, thirty, or even forty or fifty years have appeared in society.

I've never believed that there could be any real love between these "couples" with forty or fifty-year age differences,
but as long as they don't publicize it, outsiders have no right to criticize them. After all, it's
a willing exchange. Of course, some are truly shameless. It's clearly an eighty-two-year-old
monster and a twenty-eight-year-old vixen sleeping together for their own purposes, yet they loudly proclaim their so-called
love. This is a bit like trying to build a virtuous reputation for themselves. These kinds of people should be condemned!

These are common knowledge, and over time, people have stopped caring too much. Aren't the Donalds,
the hosts of this dinner party, just like one of them? From the little girl next door, to the adopted daughter, to the little lover,
to the little wife, and finally the mother of her children... Leah has walked the path that most beautiful women usually take.

Donald introduced us to many wealthy businessmen and officials, each accompanied by a young
and beautiful "other woman." Outsiders unaware of the truth might easily mistake them for a father and daughter, or
even a grandfather and granddaughter. But what does it matter? At this banquet, they were simply their companions, their assets to flaunt to
other men.

Besides, who can guarantee that there weren't genuinely related fathers and daughters or grandfathers and granddaughters among them?

Looking at these slender, beautiful, and elegantly dressed women, I couldn't help but ponder:
for a beautiful woman, is being someone's "mistress" more advantageous or disadvantageous? Just
having sex a few times with these men who look like her father or grandfather, writhing beneath their aged or bloated bodies, and
moaning a few times, could bring her money, clothes, houses, and cars that other girls could never obtain in a lifetime…
It seems quite worthwhile.

And if she could successfully transform the semen ejaculated inside her after their orgasms into a baby,
the immense wealth from the inheritance would be irresistible to these beautiful women.

After the buffet dinner, the partygoers freely formed groups.

The men sat in small groups, discussing topics of common interest, such as
their businesses, new mistresses, the rise and fall of high-ranking government officials, the flavors of various high-end cigars
, or golf tips. The bosses were all well-informed, and their conversations
rarely fell silent, sometimes even punctuated by lewd laughter.

The women's interests were even more diverse. Some sat together discussing each other's beauty and jewelry;
others exchanged perfume brands or clothing labels; some card players even moved their battleground
to the dedicated entertainment room, engaging in a fierce card game; a few more lively girls even jumped into
the swimming pool to play with the moon's reflection, attracting countless lustful glances from the men…

Several beautiful women were alone, either sitting by the lake admiring its beauty or reclining on sofas
gazing at the blue night sky…

One young woman leaned against the railing of the platform on the shore, quietly gazing at the lake.

The girl was tall and slender, with long, flowing hair. Her white dress billowed in the wind,
making her
appear like a beautiful goddess from afar. Her surname was Qi, and her given name was Yi Lian. She was fifteen days away from her twenty-first birthday, but her face lacked the liveliness and joy of a girl her age. Instead, it wore
a sorrowful indifference…

The lake was clear, the moon was bright, but she herself was tainted.

Yi Lian's mind was a blur. The beautiful night brought her no joy. Since making
that horrifying decision, happiness had never returned. As time passed, she
lost even the will to reflect on her actions, truly becoming a walking corpse. She only possessed mechanical pretenses,
insincere smiles, and endless emptiness. If it weren't for the plan hidden deep within
her the will to live.

It was an evil plan, an extreme act of revenge.

The news she received this morning made her feel that her plan was more than halfway complete, and success was within
reach . But suddenly, she felt extremely empty and lost. She didn't know if all the effort she had put in to achieve
her plan was worth it…

"Darling, why are you here all alone? Let's go home." A hoarse male voice interrupted Yi
Lian's thoughts.

Yi Lian was startled by the sudden voice, and then a large hand landed on her shoulder. She
slowly turned her head, looked at the man in front of her, and nodded with a smile. This man was well over fifty, but
his body wasn't overweight like most people his age; in fact, he was rather thin.
There were only a few gray hairs among his thick black hair. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, making it difficult to see the deep gaze beneath them…

"Darling, are you unhappy?" The man pulled Yi Lian into his arms and said with a smile.

"No, I just think it's so beautiful here, I couldn't help but be mesmerized," Yi Lian replied calmly.

"Yes, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, so we can't waste this wonderful night.
A moment of bliss ." The man kissed Yi Lian's cheek, then whispered in her ear, "
Darling, you forgot, our bedroom also faces the lake, and it has floor-to-ceiling glass doors. Let's
go back, and enjoy the beautiful night view later."

Yi Lian smiled faintly, and obediently let the man take her hand, leading her towards the door.

"President Zhen, going back so soon? Are you going back to 'make love'? Hahaha..."

A slightly overweight, bald middle-aged man greeted her with a lewd grin.

"Boss Zhu, I have to go back first today. I'll treat you to drinks another day." The man surnamed Zhen said with a smile. His
name was Zhen Yinxian, and he was the president of the S City branch of the Development Bank of G Province.

"President Zhen, leaving so early? I wanted to have a private chat with you." Another middle-aged man
stopped Zhen Yinxian.

"Oh, Mr. Li is here too. I didn't see you earlier. I have to go back home first. Shall
we ?" Zhen Yinxian said with a smile.

"I'll just say a few words. My real estate project is short of working capital right now, and I
need you to lend me some money." Mr. Li said somewhat eagerly.

"No problem, no problem. It's not hard to do what Mr. Li asked for. How about this, I'm going back to China tomorrow afternoon
. Let's go back together and talk on the plane." Zhen Yinxian was already a little impatient.

"Then it's a deal." Mr. Li said gratefully.

"Honey, look at me, I can't even get a proper rest in America. It's so annoying... I have to go back
to

China tomorrow, probably for two or three days. You can stay here and rest, so you don't have to travel back and forth and get too tired, okay?"

Zhen Yinxian said helplessly.

"Okay." Yi Lian nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, I have some things to take care of at home. I have to go now." Zhen Yinxian came to Tang Na.

"It's my fault for not being a good host, it's my fault! President Zhen, please come visit often when you have time," Tang Na quickly replied.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zhen." I also greeted Zhen Yinxian, who was standing next to Tang Na.

"Okay, okay, goodbye." Zhen Yinxian smiled and shook hands with me.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Zhen." I then extended my hand to Yi Lian in farewell.

"Thank you, goodbye." Yi Lian's hands were a little cold. She stared into my eyes for a few seconds, then smiled and
added, "My surname is Qi."

Chapter Two: Springtime in the Mansion

"A Duo, that girl didn't seem happy at all today, but the way she looked at you was full of
passion." Li leaned against me, panting, and whispered in my ear.

"You can see her eyes from that far away?" I panted as well, my hands stroking Li's high,
soft buttocks. Li's sweat soaked my hands.

"Hehe, don't underestimate your mother. If any girl has bad intentions towards you, or if you
have bad intentions towards any girl, you won't escape my piercing eyes within 100 meters." Li playfully
drew circles on my face.

"Little jealous girl, do you think that girl had bad intentions towards me?" I said with a smile, my hands
moving to Li's back.

"Yeah, of course. At first, she was very cold to everyone, and her smiles were just mechanical. But
the moment she saw you, a passionate spark ignited in her eyes. Humph, be careful she doesn't eat you up one day."

Lily playfully startled me.

"You mean, if I'm willing, we'll
ignite ?" I asked Lily with a grin.

"Yeah, yeah, ignite instantly, and burn you to ashes! Too bad, I bet she's
'dry wood meeting a raging fire' with that man right now." Lily was a little angry, deliberately provoking me, and said coquettishly.

"Hehe, let them burn theirs, we'll burn ours, my lovely mother, what do you say?"

I turned Lily's head down, and we started kissing passionately again. My big, hard penis, still inside Lily's vagina,
began to stir again.

"Huff..." Lily finally managed to pull her mouth away from mine, taking a deep breath and saying coquettishly,
"Let me rest for a bit, I can hardly breathe. Good son, didn't you just ejaculate once?
How come you're hard again in just a few minutes?"

"My dear mother, it's because your son has such wicked thoughts about you now." I suddenly
sat , pulling Lily face to face with me, her vagina still wrapped around my large penis.

"Good son, what are you going to do?" Lily pouted at me.

"I'm going to make you fly." I said to Lily with a smile, "Mother, wrap your arms around my neck." Lily obediently wrapped
her arms around my neck, her legs clamping tightly around my waist.

The sweat on our bodies mingled together, sticky and slippery, a little uncomfortable, but it also increased
the stimulating feeling.

"Mother, let's take off." I smiled at Lily, and with a push of my legs and waist, I stood up with Lily in my arms
.

My large penis began to thrust in and out of Li's vagina. Li's soft, smooth body and natural fragrance
stimulated my desire. My movements became faster and faster, and Li's moans grew louder and louder: "Ah, good
son, you're going in so deep... ah, it's all the way to my uterus... ah, no, let me rest for a bit, I
have no more strength."

Li's moans fueled my lust. I held Li's body as we made love, walking around the bedroom, and
occasionally whispering in her ear, "Good mother, if you get tired, I'll put you down. Anyway, next time
I'll bring our daughter along, so you won't have to work so hard."

My words had an effect. The moans continued, but Li no longer asked me to stop. She stubbornly endured
my thrusts, occasionally even actively stroking my penis...

I chuckled to myself, "Sigh, women are all jealous."

In Zhen Yinxian's villa, spring was in full bloom.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, or perhaps due to the stimulation of his young lover, Zhen Yinxian
appeared impatient on the way home. He gripped the steering wheel with one hand, while the other roamed over Yi Lian's
body , sometimes her breasts, sometimes her genitals.

Yi Lian didn't reject the man's caresses, because she knew clearly that he was the provider of her current
high-quality life, he was her man, he was her master.

And she was merely his "little lover," his "mistress," his "second wife," someone he could kick out at any time if he
was unhappy .

She couldn't leave him, at least not now. She had endured so many years, and now that her goal was about to
be achieved , she would absolutely not give up.

Her master's hand had already touched her thigh, even slipped inside her, but it hadn't aroused
Yi Lian's desire. It was still dry, without any lubrication. Her master's dry hand caused a slight pain there,
but she didn't care; it wasn't the first time anyway.

At this moment, Yi Lian was thinking of another man, thinking of the young man who had shaken her hand before leaving the Tang residence
.

The party wasn't lacking in charming, mature men, but none were as young and handsome as that young man
. He seemed very young (even younger than her), yet possessed a captivating
mature charm. His strong physique concealed boundless warmth, and his bright eyes burned with burning
passion…

The moment she saw him, Yi Lian felt an urge to burst into tears. That young man—wasn't
he the prince charming of her dreams? She had fantasized countless times about befriending,
falling in , spending her life with him… But her prince charming had appeared, and she had become a
withered flower, a filthy woman.

Yi Lian thought of another young man, whose charisma paled in comparison to this one, but he
was considerate . Most importantly, he was her first love. But for that unfortunate plan, she had also abandoned him
and thrown herself into the arms of this middle-aged man…

"Darling, we're home." A hoarse voice interrupted Yi Lian's thoughts again.

As soon as the villa door closed, Zhen Yinxian grabbed Yi Lian's slender waist and pressed his lips against her
soft, moist mouth. Zhen Yinxian was already very excited; his tongue forced its way through Yi Lian's teeth, swirling
inside her mouth, while his large hands roamed over her body, kneading her breasts forcefully.

Yi Lian responded perfunctorily, neither resisting nor engaging. Her body was already somewhat
numb ; she could only vaguely feel the man's erect penis pressing tightly against her lower abdomen.
The ugly thing was ready to enter her body…

Zhen Yinxian didn’t enter Yi Lian’s body in the living room. After stripping them both naked, he
pulled Yi Lian into the bathtub.

“Darling, come on, lick me. I just took a Viagra. We can play for at least three or four
hours.” Zhen Yinxian said, pressing Yi Lian’s head towards his genitals.

Yi Lian obediently crawled between Zhen Yinxian’s legs. Looking at his erect, ugly penis, she
no longer felt disgust. This thing was her master’s treasure,
the only pleasure she could get from him, and it also carried some important meaning, just as it always had
…

Yi Lian stopped thinking about it. She grasped her master’s penis with one small hand and skillfully took it
into her mouth…

Yi Lian lay naked on the bed, the soft moonlight shining on her delicate body, making her skin even more
beautiful. Zhen Yinxian, also naked, knelt beside her, admiring her body. He had already ejaculated once in his lover's mouth during their
bath , and now his long, limp penis hung
between his legs, awaiting another surge.

This large bed, bought from Italy for nearly $100,000, was soft, smooth, and elastic,
even more delicate than a woman's skin… Yilian lay sprawled out, her long, slightly damp hair scattered
around her. She knew this position well; her master always started his caresses and kisses from this
position before taking her. She could even feel the burning gaze and the raging desire behind her.

Her master wasn't in a hurry to kiss her, and Yilian wasn't either. She didn't even turn her head, guessing he was
considering some new way to be intimate with her. At that moment, she thought of her breasts, those two
breasts squeezed into "meat patties." Two years ago, they were small, like two unripe pears hanging on her chest,
making her feel ashamed; but now, they were full and round, like two peaks, for her to climb at will,
they had become her pride.

Yi Lian knew that the perfect development of her breasts was only thanks to two men: one was her master,
whose frequent caresses had made them quickly full; the other was her first love, who had
first made her feel the beauty of love, and first made her enjoy the pleasure of sex. Yet,
she had abandoned him, abandoned him for that wicked plan!

Yi Lian felt somewhat guilty towards her first love; she even fantasized about returning to his arms after the plan succeeded
… But would he still want her? Could he withstand the pressure? Yi Lian fell into deep thought…

Just as Yi Lian was lost in thought, Zhen Yinxian was admiring the beauty on the bed: a slender
, snow-white body, smooth and tender skin, a high-perched bottom, long legs… This was a body he
couldn't bear to part with ; he always had endless energy when he was with her. Could it really be because of that reason? Zhen
Yinxian still didn't want to believe the reason circulating privately in high-level circles.

Anyway, she was prey that had offered herself up; he had no reason to refuse, right? As for the rest, hmph, trying to scheme against
me, Zhen Yinxian, wasn't so easy! Zhen Yinxian sneered inwardly.

Zhen Yinxian bent down and smelled her from head to toe. His little lover exuded the sweet fragrance of peaches, which
made him feel refreshed. He greedily inhaled the familiar scent; many years had passed,
but this fragrance was still the most captivating to him…

The warm breath exhaled by her mistress occasionally made Yi Lian's skin itch, and she would writhe as if she were being electrocuted
.

"Ah..." The pleasure emanating from her toes made Yi Lian let out an alluring moan. Her master had actually
taken her toes into his mouth and was licking them with his wet tongue. Waves of tingling sensations
shot up her calves like electric currents, making her feel a little cramped. She kept
pleading , "No, don't lick...it's so itchy."

Seeing his little lover finally respond, Zhen Yinxian was overjoyed. He kissed
her little feet even more vigorously, feeling her trembling. He kissed her toes for a while, then continued kissing upwards.

Finally, he kissed his little lover's round, full buttocks, and Zhen Yinxian signaled for her to stick them out. Yi Lian
obediently raised her buttocks, spreading her legs as wide as possible. Her small, cute anus and alluring vulva
contrasted sharply with her two white buttocks. Although it was a humiliating position, with her most private
parts completely exposed to her master, it wasn't the first time, so she felt no
shame. Instead, she felt a strange excitement, and her lower body tingled with an itch.

Seeing that the woman's body, which he had been using for almost a year, was still as beautiful as ever, Zhen Yinxian felt a
thrill of conquering a beautiful woman. He carefully examined his lover's vulva; the labia were still bright red and
moist with her love juice. Although he knew his lover wasn't a virgin, and even knew who her first man was,
he still took her for himself. He had power, so he had money; with money, he could do whatever he wanted, and who
could stop him?

Of course, there was one woman who could stop him, easily taking everything away from him. Thinking of her, Zhen Yinxian
's face showed disgust, mixed with fear. He absolutely couldn't let her know, or
he . Forget about her; Zhen Yinxian's thoughts returned to his
lover in bed.

As Zhen Yinxian watched his lover's increasingly wet vulva, he leaned closer, a sweet fragrance wafting
towards him, carrying a hint of love. He couldn't resist licking the slippery crevice...

Yi Lian felt her master's wet, hot tongue licking back and forth across her labia, her erogenous
zone. Although she felt no affection for her master, her body trembled uncontrollably at his teasing, secreting more and more
love fluid , even letting out uncontrollable moans of pleasure...

Hearing his lover's moans of "Ah, ah," and seeing her overflowing love fluid and her vulva soaked with it
, Zhen Yinxian licked and sucked even more vigorously. He occasionally squeezed his tongue into his lover's small
anus, feeling the squeezing sensation as she contracted her anus...

There was enough love fluid, and his penis was hard enough. Zhen Yinxian didn't wait any longer; he supported himself...
His penis pressed against the entrance of his lover's vagina, glanced at her alluring posture, and then thrust forcefully,
penetrating her completely inside.

"Ah..." The unbearable pain made Yi Lian cry out; she felt the head of his penis already inside
her uterus. She thought her master was a strange person. Before entering her body, he would be very gentle
and flirtatious, but from the moment he entered her, he was like a different person—intense,
rapid, rough, even somewhat perverse... She was always being fucked to the point of near death by him.

Zhen Yinxian began his frenzied conquest again. He held his lover's buttocks with both hands, and his long penis
thrust rapidly in and out of her body. His penis wasn't very thick, but it was very long, probably over twenty
centimeters . Using this weapon, which could even be effective against foreign women, against his Chinese lover,
the simultaneous pleasure and pain she experienced was unimaginable.

Zhen Yinxian watched his penis thrust in and out of his lover's vagina, her labia
repeatedly pushed in and out, her love juices turning into white foam from the friction. This
lewd scene always made his blood boil. He leaned down again, grabbing his lover's breasts and
kneading them forcefully.

"Viagra, you're so great!" Zhen Yinxian kept praising that little pill in his mind.
Nearly three hours had passed since his large penis entered his lover's vagina, but he was getting
more and more vigorous, with no thought of ejaculating. His lover beneath him was miserable; she
was experiencing orgasm after orgasm under the assault of his large penis, and the sheets were covered with wet stains all caused by her love juices.

Zhen Yinxian ravaged his lover in various positions and styles: doggy style, wheelchair style,
lotus pose... His lover was drenched in sweat, as if she had just taken a bath; her
hair clung to her face, chest, and shoulders... She was utterly exhausted, her limbs sprawled limply on the bed, eyes
closed , panting heavily, mechanically enduring her master's assault... At first, she could still moan,
cry out, and scream, but now she didn't even have the strength to breathe...

Zhen Looking at his lover, half-dead from being fucked, Zhen Yinxian felt a surge of satisfaction. He began his final
thrusts, and after a few fierce, powerful strokes, he lunged forward, his enormous glans pressing against her
cervix, and then began to ejaculate violently. Streams of semen shot into her
vagina like jets of water, accompanied by soft, squelching sounds…

Zhen Yinxian was exhausted. He rolled off Yi Lian's body, lying on his back, panting heavily
. His large penis was still twitching intermittently. He touched it and found that his weapon had slowly
turned into a limp worm. He pulled his lover into his arms; she nestled against him like a lump of soft flesh.
He glanced at her, a pang of pity rising in his heart.

"Why bother, ruining yourself like this…" Zhen Yinxian thought to himself.

The next morning, when Yi Lian woke up, Zhen Yinxian was already preparing to go to the airport.

Zhen Yinxian sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking his young lover's skin. Looking at the bluish
bruises , he felt a pang of guilt. He had served as a conscript, and his years of military service had made him
prone to overdoing things. Once he got into character, he forgot gentleness and only knew how to charge forward with ferocity. These bruises must
have been from pinching and biting her during sex; his young lover had suffered a lot.

Zhen Yinxian then looked down at his lover's genitals, which were a complete mess. Her once delicate vulva was now
red and swollen, her sparse pubic hair clumped together with their love fluids, and a little milky white liquid
was flowing from her vulva—his semen. He had ejaculated far too much last night;
the sheets beneath her buttocks were soaked.

"Are you leaving?" Yi Lian asked lazily.

Zhen Yinxian glanced at his little lover's listless and tired face, smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, darling
, I have to go back to China to take care of some things. I'll come back to see you in a couple of days."

"Let me see you off," Yi Lian said, trying to get up.

Zhen Yinxian quickly pressed his little lover back onto the bed, shaking his head, "Don't get up. Someone will come to pick
me up later. You should rest well; you worked hard last night."

Yi Lian's eyes suddenly reddened, and large tears streamed down her face. She blinked quickly,
sobbing, "It's what I should do."

Zhen Yinxian lowered his head and kissed away the tears on his little lover's face, saying, "No, it was my fault last night. I was too excited and
made you work so hard."

Yi Lian stared at her master with wide eyes, then suddenly whispered, "Godfather, there's something I want to tell you."

Seeing his little lover's mysterious expression, Zhen Yinxian smiled and said, "Darling, what is it?
Tell ."

"I'm pregnant, over a month along," Yi Lian said softly.

"Huh? Is it mine?... Oh, I'm sorry, that's not what I meant, I meant..." Zhen
Yinxian was somewhat surprised, and his words became incoherent.

Yi Lian blushed slightly and said coquettishly to Zhen Yinxian, "Of course it's yours. I went to the hospital for a check-up yesterday morning
. I wanted to tell you last night, but I was just too tired yesterday..."

As she said this, Yi Lian's face turned even redder.

Zhen Yinxian was very happy. He gently stroked his little lover's smooth belly: "Is this really our
child, the crystallization of our love? Darling, what do you want?"

Yi Lian looked at the happy look on the face of the father of the child in her belly, and a smile appeared on her face as well. She looked at
her master for a long time before slowly saying, "Godfather, I want to marry you, I want to marry you, I want
to be your bride before the child is born."

Zhen Yinxian was stunned for a moment. His little lover's request surprised him greatly, and he couldn't help but think of that
woman .

With a troubled expression, he said to his mistress, "Darling, you know... I... I can't
divorce ... If I divorce her, I'll have nothing left."

Yi Lian looked at her master with a somewhat cold expression and calmly said, "Godfather, I know it's difficult for you,
but I can't be an unwed mother! I want our child to have a respectable father."

"But..." Zhen Yinxian's mind went blank. He thought for a moment and then said to his mistress, "I can give you..."
"More money... I'll buy you a villa... Hmm, that way you can raise our child."

"No, I want to marry you, I can't be an unwed mother." Yi Lian said firmly.

"This... darling..." Zhen Yinxian was speechless for a moment.

"Ring..." The phone rang. Zhen Yinxian quickly picked up the phone.

"President Zhen? We're already outside your house, are you ready?" A
man .

"Oh, President Li, I'm ready, wait a moment, I'll be right out." Zhen Yinxian breathed a sigh of relief
.

"Darling, I have to go now, we'll talk about what you said when I get back, I'll definitely consider it carefully."

After saying that, Zhen Yinxian kissed Yi Lian on the lips, and then hurriedly walked out.

"Okay, I'll wait for your news, Dad..." Yi Lian said to herself, watching her master's back. Chapter 3

(May 11

): A Tragic Encounter with a Rival

When Yi Lian opened her eyes again, she realized it was already evening. The golden sunset bathed
the entire room, as if coating everything with a golden film. Looking at her own body, she saw it
was also bathed in gold.

Yi Lian tried to stretch her limbs, only to find that her whole body ached as if it were falling apart. She remembered that
all of this was caused by her godfather. He had tormented her all night, until finally, she
was numb, unable to feel pain or pleasure, like a corpse at his mercy.

Yi Lian slowly climbed off the bed. She felt a burning sensation between her legs; even the slightest touch was excruciating
. She dared not look at that area; she knew it must be swollen and red. Her godfather's energy was truly boundless.
Perhaps it was due to Viagra, but more likely it was her terrible luck, because she had encountered a
man with very strong sexual prowess (slender, dark-skinned, and covered in hair). Anyway, her place
had been penetrated no less than five thousand times by her godfather's terrifying iron spear last night; she even felt that it had been thoroughly ravaged.

Yi Lian staggered to the bathroom, standing before the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror to examine her body.
Her fair skin was covered in scars: her godfather loved to ravage her breasts in various ways: biting them with his teeth,
pinching her nipples with his fingers, sucking them forcefully with his mouth… Therefore, her breasts were covered with dark purple hickeys and teeth
marks. Only she knew how much pleasure and pain those breasts had endured during their fullness. The second
most scarred area was her inner thighs, another sensitive area. Her godfather liked to
caress her thighs while kissing her vulva, and he also liked to forcefully spread them apart during sex,
so that

area was also covered in bluish finger marks… Fortunately, these were relatively private areas for a woman, and no one would notice once she put on clothes.

After taking a shower and changing into comfortable pajamas, Yi Lian felt much less tired and aching. She
made a call to the community service center, ordered several dinners, changed the sheets, and then sat on the sofa
to admire the evening lake view.

The beautiful lake scenery filled Yi Lian's eyes, but none of it registered in her mind; she was still lost in thought, still
thinking about her own things.

She felt very lonely. Although she now had a big house and plenty of money, she had no
close friends. She had never denied being a great beauty. From childhood, she had been
adored by everyone around her like a star, and as she grew up, she became the focus of attention for boys… She had only one
regret : she had never met her biological father. When she asked her mother, her mother always
coldly told her: she didn't have a father; her father had died long ago.

She always believed it, always missing her father and fantasizing about what fatherly love was like.

Later, when she grew older, she learned the truth was not so simple. She didn't have
a father was dead, but because her mother had never married him; her mother was merely his
mistress.

She was an illegitimate child.

Yi Lian began to resent her biological father. She didn't pursue a luxurious life, nor did she demand a brilliant and
perfect one. She only hoped to live in this world with integrity and dignity, without any dirt on
her that would become the subject of gossip for some shady people... But now, she had been humiliated into becoming someone else's lover,
someone else's mistress, just like her mother... All this misfortune was caused by her own father.
He had seduced her own mother and then abandoned them, pushing his daughter into a pit of fire...

I want revenge! A voice echoed in Yi Lian's heart...

"Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling..." The doorbell rang.

Yi Lian opened the door and saw the delivery boy. Seeing him staring blankly at her
chest , speechless, she realized she was only wearing a soft nightgown, her
curves on full display…

Yi Lian felt much happier. Being complimented in such a somewhat lewd way by a man was something any
girl would be delighted with. She smiled and said to the boy, “Thank you. How much is it?”

The boy took a moment to recover. He said shyly, “One hundred and sixty yuan, thank you.”

Yi Lian gave him two hundred yuan, smiling, “Here you go, keep the change.”

“Thank you, thank you,” the boy said happily, taking the money. He thought to himself that this girl was not only beautiful but
also generous; he really hoped she would order from him every day.

(He was a young foreign man who didn't speak Chinese. The above dialogue was originally supposed to be written in English,
but my English isn't good, and I was worried many readers might find it difficult to understand, so I wrote it in Chinese. Hehe,
please bear with it.)

Seeing the young man's distracted expression, Yi Lian laughed happily. She turned and went inside
, about to close the door, but suddenly turned back and went out again, because she saw someone—
the person she had always dreamed of. The

person she saw was me. In the instant she closed the door, Yi Lian saw her Prince Charming approaching,
accompanied by a beautiful young woman pushing a stroller.

I also saw Yi Lian and smiled and waved to her.

Yi Lian thought for a moment, then walked out of the house and headed straight for us.

"Mrs. Zhen, oh, excuse me, I should say Miss Qi, hello, it's nice to see you again." I
I took the initiative to greet Yi Lian.

"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you too. I haven't yet asked your surname, sir?" Yi Lian
asked .

"My surname is Zhang, but my friends often call me A Duo," I said with a smile.

"Mr. A Duo, hello. This must be your wife?" Yi Lian extended her hand to Li, smiling, and
said, "Mrs. A Duo, hello, you are so beautiful."

"Hello, thank you for your compliment. I think you are the one who is both young and beautiful," Li
said with a smile, taking Yi Lian's hand. She must have been very happy, because no one had ever called
her "Mrs. A Duo" before. She thought this girl was really cute.

"Wow, your baby is so cute!" Yi Lian squatted down, looking at our
child a bright smile on her face.

Perhaps it was Yi Lian's sweet smile, but the baby stared at her with big eyes and suddenly
giggled.

"Wow, she smiled! She smiled! So cute..." Yi Lian excitedly waved her arms and legs. She turned
to look at Li and smiled, "Mrs. Ador, is the baby smiling at me? Does she like me?"

Li nodded to Yi Lian and smiled, "The baby likes you a lot. Also, don't call me '
Mrs. Ador' anymore. My name is Zhou Li, you can call me Sister Li."

"Okay, okay, Sister Li, is giving birth painful?" Yi Lian suddenly asked seriously.

Li paused for a moment, turned to look at me, her face flushed, and then smiled at Yi Lian,
"Well, a little bit, it mainly depends on how still the baby is. Some babies are very restless, so
it will be more difficult for you." As Li spoke, she glanced at me again, a mocking look on her face.

(I know Li is referring to me. I think she's really ungrateful. When I was in her belly, I treated
her so well. To avoid making her feel uncomfortable, I tried to move as little as possible, and I also tried to make our daughter move
as little as possible. But she has forgotten all of that... Humph, I'm going to teach her a lesson when I get home...

Hehe, of course, I'll use my precious baby to teach her a lesson...)

"Oh..." Yi Lian agreed and continued to play with the baby.

Li suddenly seemed thoughtful. She smiled and said to Yi Lian, "Miss Qi, do you also want to have a
baby ?"

Yi Lian suddenly looked up at Li, paused for a few seconds, her face flushed red, and she shook her head shyly,
saying, "No, not yet, just asking."

Li smiled and said, "What's there to be shy about? Women live to bear children for men.

If you want to have a baby, come find me, and I'll teach you how."

Yi Lian nodded shyly, but I noticed that behind her smile lay a lot of helplessness...

"Ah... Doctor, help me! My stomach hurts so much..." Yi Lian cried out in pain on the bed,
feeling breathless. It

was dark and empty all around, with only the faint outline of a large, eerie tree in the distance and the pale light
flickering . Where was she? Yi Lian felt a deep sense of fear.

Something inside her felt like it was moving around wildly, causing her unbearable pain. Yi Lian cried out again,
"Doctor, please help me..."

Just then, the lights in the distance seemed to be blocked by a dark figure. Yi Lian opened her eyes and watched the figure
approach ... It was a doctor. Yi Lian finally breathed a sigh of relief. The person was wearing a white coat,
a white hat, and a white mask covering their face, except for the area around the eyes, which was completely black, like
a black hole...

The doctor walked to Yi Lian's bedside, looked at her for a few seconds, and then placed his hand on her stomach and began to feel
it . Only then did Yi Lian realize that her stomach was very swollen; she was about to give birth.

The doctor felt around for a long time, then listened with a stethoscope for a long time, and then said to Yi Lian, "The bastard child in your belly
cannot be kept, absolutely cannot be kept."

Upon hearing this, Yi Lian said anxiously, "Doctor, this is my first child, I must give birth to him, please
, let me give birth."

"No, absolutely not," the doctor said firmly.

"Please, doctor, let me give birth! He's my own flesh and blood, sob, sob, sob..." Yi Lian
cried out in anguish.

"Tell me, who is the father of this child?" the doctor said coldly.

"No, I can't tell you, just let me give birth," Yi Lian continued to plead.

"Who is the father of this child?" the doctor's voice grew even colder.

"Sob, sob, sob... I can't tell you..." Yi Lian sobbed in anguish.

"It's me... I am the father of this child..." Suddenly, another
voice .

Yi Lian desperately wanted to see who was speaking, but she could only see a dark figure walking up from behind the doctor...

Who could it be?

It seemed to be her godfather, and it also seemed to be her first love…

even, it seemed to be Mr. Ado…

Yi Lian tried to get out of bed, but she suddenly heard the doctor shout, “This bastard must
never be born!”

Yi Lian felt a sharp pain in her stomach. The doctor had actually cut open her abdomen,
and then held a bloody fetus in his hand, blood dripping onto the ground…

Yi Lian let out a painful scream, “Ah…”

“Ah…”, Yi Lian screamed in her sleep. She clearly felt the intense pain in her stomach and
suddenly opened her eyes. The darkness around her suddenly turned into light. Slowly, she felt the golden sunlight
stimulating her pupils. It was just a nightmare.

Yi Lian’s rapid breathing gradually slowed down. As she calmed down, she felt herself trembling all over, cold sweat
soaking her pajamas, but the pain in her stomach did not lessen. She touched her stomach and raised her head.
The scene before her startled her!

A menacing middle-aged woman stood before the bed, her left hand on her hip, her right hand holding something
that the nervous Yi Lian didn't recognize. The woman wasn't unattractive, even somewhat alluring,
but her fair face was purplish-red with anger, and her bloodshot eyes were bulging like bells.
Her fierce appearance terrified Yi Lian, making her tremble all over, and she no longer felt the pain in her stomach.

"Godmother... Godmother, why... why are you here?" Yi Lian asked timidly.

"Why am I here? This is my home, why can't I come?" Mrs. Zhen said with a cold laugh
, managing to force a smile that was ten times uglier than a forced smile.

"I, I didn't mean that... I..." Yi Lian stammered.

"Then what do you mean... huh?" Mrs. Zhen's voice suddenly rose eight octaves. "You even dare
to call me 'godmother'... I've been so good to you, taking you as my goddaughter, and I never expected
you to dare seduce your godfather?"

"No, godmother... no, I..." Yi Lian trembled, curled up in the blankets,
staring in terror at the furious woman before her.

"I bought you delicious food and drinks, nice clothes and jewelry, but I never expected you to be
such a filthy bitch! I made you an assistant bank manager, to help your godfather with the bank's affairs,
but you ended up taking over the bed work!" Mrs. Zhen grew angrier with each word, and her right hand lashed out at Yi Lian
.

"Ah..." Yi Lian screamed in agony. She felt something sharp and hard
hit her stomach, and the excruciating pain made her break out in a cold sweat. She glanced around and finally realized that Mrs.
Zhen was holding her high heels. She understood that the pain in her dream was real.

Mrs. Zhen's hand continued to swing, the heel of her high heel striking Yi Lian's
body, stomach, arms, thighs, buttocks, and back again and again... Each strike felt like being pierced by steel nails, causing
unbearable pain. Yi Lian curled up and rolled on the bed, trying to avoid the wicked woman's attacks.
The only sound in the room was Yi Lian's painful pleas for mercy...

"Oh God, someone save me! This wicked woman is going to beat me to death!" Yi Lian
cried out .

Mrs. Zhen continued to vent her anger on Yi Lian, who could only weep bitterly, her body almost
completely ravaged except for her lower abdomen, which she desperately protected. She couldn't allow the sleeping baby
inside to suffer even the slightest harm.

Ironically, all of this was caused by the little life inside her, the very
life that was the most crucial link in her plan.

Yi Lian continued to weep and dodge the blows, while Mrs. Zhen's rage burned
fiercely . She pulled the blanket off
Yi Lian and began to strike her exposed, pale flesh, drawing blood from her legs.

"Mom, stop hitting her! You'll kill her!" A familiar voice reached Yi Lian's ears,
but the pain prevented her from recognizing the speaker.

"I'll hit you, I'll beat you to death, you vixen, you filthy bitch..." Mrs. Zhen didn't
stop her violence; instead, she intensified her assault. "I'll teach you to seduce men! I'll teach you to seduce my husband! I'll beat
you to death! I'll beat you to death, you vixen who seduced my godfather!"

"Mom, stop! Don't hit her anymore!" The man had already reached her and grabbed Mrs. Zhen's
hand holding the high heel.

Mrs. Zhen was also panting heavily. She looked at her son stopping her,
slowly lowering her hand from the high heel. Between gasps, she pointed at Yi Lian and cursed, "You filthy bitch! Look
who he is! If it weren't for him, I would have beaten you to death today!"

Yi Lian already knew who the boy who pleaded for her was. She was grateful to him for saving her,
but she was too ashamed to face him. She looked at the boy timidly, her eyes filled with tears.

This boy was Zhen Yinxian's only son—Zhen Nuofu, and also Yi Lian's first love. He had
showered Yi Lian with countless acts of care and love, and Yi Lian had given him her most precious first time. But later,
she left him, abandoned him, and turned to his father's embrace...

Zhen Nuofu coldly stared at Yi Lian, who had been beaten to the floor. Her exquisite nightgown was
torn several places. She was curled up in a corner by the bed, trembling uncontrollably. Her long hair was disheveled and scattered over
her shoulders, her face was covered with tears, and her eyes revealed fear...

Zhen Nuofu walked to Yi Lian, picked up a sheet and covered her barely clothed body, his eyes filled with
complex emotions: hatred, contempt, and schadenfreude...

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Qian," Yi Lian whispered.

"Godfather? How dare you call him that? You filthy bitch! My son is so good, isn't he?

I introduced you to him and even took you in as my goddaughter, all so you could
get married legitimately in the future. But you don't appreciate it! You seduced my husband! I... I'll beat you to death!" Mrs. Zhen's
emotions , and she reached for her high heels again.

"Mom, stop, don't hit her. It's not worth it. She's just a prostitute. You shouldn't get
so ." Zhen Nuofu stopped his mother again.

"...She's just a prostitute...?" These words struck Yi Lian like a bolt from the blue. "
I'm a prostitute, I'm a prostitute..." These four words echoed repeatedly in Yi Lian's mind. Her will
was completely shattered, because these four words didn't come from that volatile, crazy woman, nor from that
seemingly respectable bank manager, but from her first love! It turned out that his love for her was all fake.
He never treated her as a normal girl, but only as a prostitute, a prostitute for him to play with,
and then for his father to play with...

Yi Lian's inner balance was completely shattered. She looked up at the elegantly dressed mother and son, her heart
filled with hatred. She thought to herself, "There isn't a single good person in your family. You are all beasts in human clothing.
I will take revenge. I will make sure you all die a horrible death!"

"What are you looking at us for? Haven't you been beaten enough?! Get out, get to the servants' quarters!" Mrs. Zhen shouted
viciously at Yi Lian.

Yi Lian, wrapped in a sheet, left the bedroom. Before leaving, she glanced at her first love, but his
eyes still held only cold indifference…

Yi Lian slept in the dark servants' room, damp, cold, and lonely. She couldn't sleep; fear, pain, and
anger filled her mind…

Before last night, she could lie on a warm, comfortable bed, either reading beautiful
love stories or admiring the beautiful blue light reflected in the lake, enjoying being a rich man's mistress.
She had been living a life of freedom; but after only one day, she was forced to hide in this small, filthy room, hearing
only the chirping of insects outside the window… The change was too fast, the contrast too great; she couldn't bear it.

This was originally Zhen Yinxian's secret haven. He bought this villa when he decided to keep her as his mistress; no one else
should have known, right? This place was thousands of miles away from the country; how did that wicked woman find her here?

It must be him, it had to be him! Only her first love knew she lived here; he must have
told his mother. He stopped his mother from hitting her just now only because he was afraid she would kill her and he wouldn't be able to explain it to his
father ! He was afraid of his father, so when his father took his girlfriend away, he didn't dare to resist.
"Coward! What a coward!" Yi Lian said bitterly.

"Ah…" Yi Lian's turning around touched the wounds all over her body, and she cried out in pain.

That night, when she took a bath, she realized how vicious and cruel that wicked woman was.

Her entire body was covered in wounds, with round dents everywhere, especially her arms and thighs, where even the slightest
movement brought tears to her eyes. This was true abuse; compared to this pain, her godfather's
acts of lust were nothing!

Yi Lian touched her stomach, the least damaged area, the one she had desperately protected.

She touched him while muttering to herself, "Little baby, look how pitiful Mommy is. To protect you, Mommy's
whole body was beaten badly. You must remember the names of these evil people. They are your father, your
father wife, your half-brother, and... and your mother. They are all
bad people..."

Yi Lian slowly closed her eyes. Her revenge plan was already arranged; all she had to do was put those
pills A bitter smile appeared on Yi Lian's face...

Chapter Four: Another Humiliation

The next day, before dawn, Yi Lian got up early. She tidied the room, wiped the furniture, mopped
the floor, prepared breakfast, and then sat in the living room, waiting for her godmother and godbrother to get up.

She could no longer endure the beatings. She wanted to behave well and try to avoid
being beaten again. The plan hadn't been realized yet; she didn't want to be beaten to death by her godmother before that.

The door to the master bedroom finally opened, and Mrs. Zhen, wearing pajamas, came out.

Yi Lian immediately noticed the white silk nightgown her godmother was wearing—her favorite one,
now draped over her godmother's shoulders. A pang of sadness struck Yi Lian; everything in the room now belonged to her godmother
.

"Eh…" Mrs. Zhen was surprised to see the tidy room and clean floor. She asked Yi Lian, who
had already stood up, "Did you tidy all this up?"

"Yes, godmother… no, no, it was Madam… Madam, you're awake? Can we have breakfast?"

Yi Lian asked timidly.

Seeing that her beautiful "little rival" had been completely subdued, Mrs. Zhen was overjoyed, her anger
lessening considerably. Looking at the numerous bruises on Yi Lian's body, she thought smugly: After all, she's just a powerless,
young, and ignorant vixen. She didn't even dare fight back despite being beaten so badly. Humph, I'll have to make good use of her in the future.

"Hmm, you behaved quite well today. If you listen to me properly from now on, I won't hit you. But if I find out
you're still seducing your godfather, I'll have you skinned alive!" Mrs. Zhen said fiercely.

"Yes, yes, I won't dare to do it again, Madam. I will definitely serve you well from now on." Yi Lian nodded repeatedly
.

"Madam, breakfast is ready. Should I bring it up for you?" Yi Lian asked softly.

"Hmm, wait a bit. Go check if the young master is awake yet." Mrs. Zhen waved her hand.

"Young master?... Oh... Yes, Madam." Yi Lian turned to leave.

"Wait a moment." Mrs. Zhen called Yi Lian back. "Come with me and
take the young master's change of clothes."

"Godfather... Young master..." Yi Lian called softly while knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" Zhen Nuofu's voice came from inside the room.

"It's me... Xiao Lian." Yi Lian thought for a moment before saying the name her godfather used to use to address her.

"Come in." Zhen Nuofu said.

Yi Lian pushed open the door and found that her godfather was still in bed, his bare chest and one thigh exposed outside the covers
. She had once been this boy's girlfriend and had slept with him, knowing that he used to like
sleeping naked, and it seemed that this habit hadn't changed.

Zhen Nuofu had just woken up, his vision still blurry, but the beautiful woman before him invigorated him
: tight denim shorts outlined her long, slender legs and pert buttocks, and her small top accentuated her
full breasts and slender waist... This beauty had once belonged to him; he had won
her heart with gentleness and tenderness, and then her body... Back then, she was still a naive
virgin , her breasts not yet fully developed, unable to arouse his interest; only her soft, long thighs and
her tight virgin vagina were what he loved...

However, his girlfriend had been taken by his lustful father, and he dared not resist. His father had given him everything;
if offended his father, he would have nothing, so he only harbored resentment towards her.

But things are different now. Mother has intervened, Father is scared, and his severe henpecked nature has kicked in.
How could he dare disobey his wife? As a result, in this battle for this beautiful young woman,
Father lost, while she herself has another chance.

Zhen Nuofu thought to himself, swallowing hard as he stared at his ex-girlfriend's ample breasts.

"Young Master, Madam asked me to bring you your change of clothes," Yi Lian
said timidly, noticing her godbrother's lustful gaze.

"Oh, okay, put them here... Hmm, Xiao Lian, could you also prepare a hot bath for me?
I want to take a bath," Zhen Nuofu said gently.

"Okay," Yi Lian replied.

Yi Lian felt a little confused. Her godbrother wasn't as cold and ruthless as he had been yesterday. He seemed to have returned to
how he was as her boyfriend: gentle, considerate, and refined...

"Maybe he had no choice. Should I not retaliate against him like this?" Yi Lian stared blankly at the rushing
water .

"Ah, young master, you..." Yi Lian heard someone panting behind her and immediately turned around, but...
Startled by the sight before her,

Yi Lian saw her godbrother standing naked at the bathroom door, lecherously staring at her chest. His
erect penis clearly indicated his arousal. "Young Master... I... I'll go out first..." Yi Lian said timidly, trying to slip past

her godbrother . However, Zhen Nuofu stretched out an arm to block Yi Lian's path. "Young Master, you..." Yi Lian said in fear. "Little Lian, don't go, help me take a bath, okay... just like before..." Zhen Nuofu hugged Yi Lian tightly and whispered in her ear. Yi Lian was held tightly in her godbrother's arms. This long-lost feeling overwhelmed her senses. The man holding her was the boy she had once deeply loved. For a long time, she had believed he was the "husband" of her dreams. However, fate had played a cruel trick on her. Due to that vicious revenge plan, she had abandoned him and thrown herself into the arms . She had truly wronged him... Yi Lian was immersed in her memories of the past, and didn't even feel her godbrother's hands . "Ah..." It wasn't until a hot hand touched Yi Lian's smooth breast that she came to her senses. Zhen Nuofu had secretly unhooked Yi Lian's bra at some point. He had one arm around her waist, and the other hand was already inside her blouse. "No, young master... no, if Madam sees this, she'll kill me." Yi Lian struggled desperately in her godbrother's arms, while staring at the door in terror, fearing that her cruel godmother might burst in at any moment . "No, Xiao Lian, I miss you so much, just give yourself to me..." Zhen Nuofu hugged Yi Lian tightly, one hand already pulling off her denim shorts. The constant friction of her bruises against her clothes caused Yi Lian excruciating pain, but she couldn't care less . If her godmother found out, she would surely face another beating, the pain ten times greater than now. Thinking of this, Yi Lian trembled. She desperately twisted her body, trying to escape her godbrother's clutches. However, how could a frail woman withstand a young man burning with lust? Her bra was ripped off , her top thrown to the ground, and her denim shorts pulled down to her calves, leaving Yi Lian only in a pair of beige panties. Even her mouth was being held by her godbrother, and she could only utter moans of "Ugh, ugh..." Yi Lian gradually gave up struggling. Her godbrother's kisses soothed her trembling heart. Everything was so familiar; it was as if her first love had returned to her embrace: the man's scent, his thick tongue, his gentle caresses, even the frequency of his penis "teasing" her... Her breathing grew heavier. Finally, Yi Lian's hands wrapped around her godbrother's neck. The passive kiss turned into an active one. She thrust her chest forward, trying to allow her godbrother's hands to caress her breasts more intensely. She pressed her lower body as close to her godbrother as possible, feeling the heat and hardness of his large penis against her lower abdomen. Her soft little hands caressed his bare back... Zhen Nuofu tightly embraced the almost naked beauty in his arms. Her soft, smooth skin fueled his lust . He had once possessed this body alone, and he had tried many sexual techniques on her. But in the end, she was taken away by his father. He wasn't angry, but only felt a great pity, because he hadn't had enough of her. Due to his parents' relationship, especially his mother's, Zhen Nuofu became the owner of the Grand Hyatt International Hotel Co., Ltd., a five-star hotel in S City. Taking advantage of his work, he had access to many beautiful girls. He himself couldn't remember how many beautiful staff members or waitresses he had "dated"—getting to know them , dating, having sex, living together, breaking up—all his "girlfriends" went through the same process. Only Yi Lian, before they even officially started living together, became his father's mistress. He actually admired his father greatly because his methods of manipulating girls were far superior to his own, and the mistresses he trained were incredibly seductive. "Oh…" Zhen Nuofu suddenly let out a comfortable groan. Yi Lian's small hand had already grasped his large penis, her nimble fingers gently teasing the glans, while her little fingers scraped against his scrotum. "She really is a little slut," Zhen Nuofu thought to himself. His father was truly skilled at training her; her techniques were much more proficient than before. He was even secretly pleased, grateful that his father had trained this beautiful girl 's sexual skills to be increasingly refined. "Oh..." Zhen Nuofu couldn't help but groan again. Yi Lian's small hand had already slipped between his legs and touched his buttocks. Her soft, smooth palm slowly rubbed his scrotum, and suddenly one finger was inserted into his anus. His anus tightly gripped Yi Lian's finger, and Zhen Nuofu felt a strong wave of pleasure spread throughout his body. "Dad is so great," he thought to himself. Zhen Nuofu's hand also slid between Yi Lian's legs, and his fingers began to thrust in and out of her wet vagina without any restraint. "Oh, no... Brother Fu, no, Godmother will kill me when she comes." Yi Lian was still afraid. "Little Lian, it's okay. As long as you don't get along with my dad, my mom won't care about you." Zhen Nuofu said. "Brother Fu, do you still hate me?" Yi Lian suddenly asked. "Little Lian, what's there to hate? I'm just very jealous of my dad. But now it seems that this is better." Zhen Nuofu answered subconsciously. "Better? Why?" Yi Lian suddenly became alert. "You know my dad's skills in bed are way better than mine. You've been with him, he'll teach you, and then you can use that on me, isn't that great?" Zhen Nuofu said, lost in his own world, his fingers still intently teasing Yi Lian's vulva, completely oblivious to the change in her gaze. "So that's how it is. You want me to learn more sexual techniques from your father and then use them on you, is that right?" Yi Lian said coldly, her smile gone. "Yes, you're so clever. Actually, you don't even need to leave my dad. As long as my mom doesn't find out, you can do whatever . Men, you know, they'll definitely get excited when they see a woman like you." Zhen Nuofu said, kneading Yi Lian's breasts. "However, I have one condition: you have to be there when I need you."

"Keep me company, and you'll have to learn some new tricks from Dad and teach me, hahaha..."

"You mean I have to be with both you and your son, be your shared mistress?" Yi Lian
said coldly. She was completely disappointed in Zhen Nuofu. She finally saw clearly what kind of person her first boyfriend was
. He didn't truly love her; he just used her as a tool for sexual gratification.

"So what? Anyway, you've slept with both of us. As long as we don't tell anyone, we'll all be happy
together . 'Keep the good stuff in the family,' right?" Zhen Nuofu said smugly.

"Aren't you afraid of your father?" Yi Lian's movements had completely stopped, and she looked coldly at the man who was still groping
her .

"I'm scared, but now that my mom knows about this, she'll definitely keep my dad in check. I'll
talk to him later, and we can all give in to each other. Okay, Xiao Lian, let's do it once already, I can't wait."

Zhen Nuofu said, lifting one of Yi Lian's legs, exposing her vulva, and then, holding his
large penis, he was about to insert it.

"No, no... Young Master, I should go out first, it won't be good if Madam comes in."

Yi Lian struggled to leave the bathroom.

"Don't worry, Xiao Lian, Mom won't come in, give it to me quickly." Zhen Nuofu forced Yi Lian against the wall,
forcefully lifting her thigh again, his large penis thrusting forward haphazardly, searching for a hole to insert into.

Just as the two were still struggling, with a "creak," the bathroom door opened. Zhen
Nuofu and Yi Lian were startled, both stopping their movements and looking towards the door. It was Madam Zhen who entered.

"Mom..." "Madam..." the two called out simultaneously. Yi Lian's heart skipped a
beat, thinking, "Oh no, I'm going to get a beating again."

"Oh dear, I'm sorry to have disturbed you. Please continue. I have nothing to say, I just wanted to ask where she put
the breakfast ." Madam Zhen was surprisingly not angry, and even had a slight smile on her face.

"Madam, please forgive me, it's the young master... I'll go get your breakfast." Yi Lian said
timidly , picking up her clothes and about to leave.

"Stop." Madam Zhen called out.

Yi Lian froze in fear, it seemed she was going to be beaten again.

"I'll get it myself. Doesn't the young master need you? How could you leave him? I forgive
you this time, I hope there won't be a next time!" Madam Zhen said coldly.

"Yes..." Yi Lian answered softly.

"Mom, I... I really can..." Zhen Nuofu looked at his mother in surprise.

"Of course you can. She's our servant now, it's normal for her to serve us. Besides,
wasn't she your girlfriend before? I won't interfere with what you do to her." Madam Zhen
said to her son with a smile. She glanced at her son's still erect penis out of the corner of her eye, her face flushing slightly. She thought to herself: I didn't
expect my son's penis to be almost as big as his father's.

"Thank you, Mother..." Zhen Nuofu felt relieved. He hugged Yi Lian's body again, stroking her
delicate skin as he whispered in her ear, "Xiao Lian, you see, I wasn't wrong, Mom agrees to us
being together ."

Yi Lian stood frozen in the bathroom, no longer resisting, letting her godbrother molest her body. She hadn't
expected this outcome. She felt both happy and sad. Happy because she could finally avoid being beaten,
sad because she feared she would be defiled by this selfish, cowardly guy again before the plan could be realized.

Whatever, she had already been played with by this beastly father and son many times, so she didn't care about one more
time , Yi Lian thought.

The curtains of the French windows were drawn back, and bright sunlight immediately streamed into every corner of the bedroom.

Zhen Nuofu had already showered and dressed. Gazing at the beautiful lake view outside the window, he felt brimming
with energy. "Beautiful women always keep men full of energy," he
strongly .

He glanced back at the large bed he had slept in, which was also bathed in sunlight. The bed was a mess, with
blankets and pillows scattered on the floor. He smiled with satisfaction; his intense longing of over a year had finally been
fulfilled , and his actions were naturally more vigorous than usual.

He slowly approached the bed, looking at the girl sleeping on it. She was completely naked, her snow-white
skin glistening in the sunlight. She was Xiao Lian, his
adopted sister who had returned to his arms, and also his ex-girlfriend.

His god-sister was currently sprawled on the bed, her head turned to one side, her long, black hair scattered haphazardly
, some clinging to her body, some spread across the bed…

Before reaching climax, Zhen Nuofu had been thrusting wildly into his god-sister's vagina in a doggy-style position. This
most primal sexual position particularly aroused his lust: his god-sister's white, tender
buttocks , her alluring vulva fully exposed to his eyes. He could clearly see his thick,
hard penis moving in and out of her vagina, he could see his god-sister's two delicate, red labia being squeezed
in and pulled out, and he could see the stream of vaginal fluid that his god-sister was producing. The lewd
scene only fueled his lust...

When his burning hot penis thrust against his god-sister's cervix and ejaculated violently, he trembled with excitement,
wishing he could ejaculate his entire body inside her...

His gaze fell on his god-sister's genitals again, noticing the redness and swelling between her two white buttocks, her
labia minora turned outwards, and milky white fluid still flowing from there. That was
his semen, part of his millions of seeds, flowing down her buttocks onto the bed,
merging with the large wet patch already there...

As he looked, he thought of the madness just now, and his trousers pitched a tent again.

Xiao Lian wasn't asleep; she was staring at the white sheets with her eyes open. Ever since the man on top of her had ejaculated his hot
semen into her body, she had remained in this position. The task was finally completed, and she
didn't want to move anymore.

Xiao Lian was passively having sex with her godbrother the whole time. She didn't cry, make a fuss, resist, or
scream . She felt like she was being raped... She didn't know if she had reached orgasm, but she could
clearly feel her godbrother's orgasm: the rapid swelling and spasms of his penis, the trembling of his whole body, the rapid breathing,
until the final thrust...

Xiao Lian didn't intend to expel her godbrother's semen through vaginal contractions, because she wasn't worried
about getting pregnant. She was already carrying her godfather's child; would her godbrother's offspring
compete with her father's? Xiao Lian suddenly felt ridiculous. Her vagina had been
penetrated , her uterus had received the semen of both generations, and now she was pregnant with her father's child.
Would she be able to conceive her son's child later?

No, never again. Xiao Lian made a definite conclusion in her mind.
After her godmother and godbrother drank the broth laced with pills that night, this chaotic relationship would end, and she would have peace.

Xiao Lian suddenly felt that this revenge was too easy on them. This family was so wicked;
perhaps she should use more despicable and evil methods to get revenge…

"Oh, Master is up, but you, this lowly servant, still dare to stay in bed? Trying to slack off?"

A sharp female voice interrupted Xiao Lian's thoughts. She quickly got out of bed and dressed
.

"Good son, it seems you had quite a wild time last night. Look, you've made
a complete mess ' how about it, are you satisfied now?" Mrs. Zhen turned to her son
and smiled.

"Yes, thank you for your help, Mother. 'There's no one better than Mom in this world,'" Zhen Nuofu replied with a smile.

"From now on, she's yours. You can have your way with her whenever you want. If that old
bastard dares to go to her again, tell me, and I'll settle the score with him. If this bitch goes to your father on her own initiative,
tell me too, and I'll beat her to death!" Mrs. Zhen said with a fierce glint in her eyes.

"Yes, Mother," Zhen Nuofu nodded in reply.

"Go, go and prepare dinner for us!" Mrs. Zhen shouted at Yi Lian.

"Yes, Madam, young master, I'll go right away..." Yi Lian hurriedly ran out.

Dinner was truly sumptuous. Mrs. Zhen and her son sat at the table, staring in astonishment at the spread: steamed
grouper , longan and snow konjac, scallop from the Immortal Mountain, stewed chicken with bamboo shoots, frog from the Qingyin Spring, crab with red bead spinach… seven or
eight dishes, each with its own unique color and aroma, were laid out, making one's mouth water. Yi Lian continued to move back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room
, placing drinks, desserts… on the table.

“Xiao Lian, is there any more food?” Zhen Nuofu couldn’t help but ask.

“Oh, young master, there’s no more, only a soup left.” Yi Lian answered respectfully.

The soup was served, and Mrs. Zhen and her son couldn’t help but take a deep breath. Zhen Nuofu added, “It
smells so good.”

“Madam, young master, this is Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. It’s been simmering for twelve hours. I just learned how to make it,
and I don’t know if it’s good. I’ve heard that this soup has the effects of brightening the eyes and beautifying the complexion, promoting blood circulation and soothing the qi, and nourishing yin and yang.”

Yi Lian served each person a bowl and then stood aside.

"It smells so good!" Zhen Nuofu took a sip of the soup and praised it again.

"Hmm, the taste is really not bad." Mrs. Zhen also smiled, but then her face immediately darkened:
"Fu'er, your father really knows how to enjoy life. Not only does he have such a beautiful and charming girl, but he can also drink
such delicious soup and eat such delicious dishes. It really makes me so angry..."

"Mom, don't be angry. In the future, if you want to eat something good, just ask Xiaolian to cook it for you.
You don't have which is so troublesome." Zhen Nuofu comforted his mother.

"Hmm, that's true. It's quite nice to have a good chef for free." Mrs. Zhen's face smiled again.

Yi Lian stood to the side, smiling as she watched the mother and son. Seeing their satisfaction with her soup, filling
bowl after bowl, her smile widened even more…

“Drink up, drink up… the show is about to begin! The more you drink, the more severe the attack will be later!”

Yi Lian thought to herself, her excitement almost uncontrollable…
05-11

Chapter 5: Past Events Like Smoke

After cleaning up the dishes, Yi Lian returned to the dark little room, nervously awaiting the moment.

What would happen at that moment, she didn’t know. She had secretly bought the pills that morning, and she had
no idea if their effects were as described. So, with a heavy heart, she
put all six pills into the soup. She was filled with unease; she hoped no one would die, or her
plan would be completely ruined.

The long wait made Yi Lian restless. She lay down, sat, and paced back and forth… her anxious
heart unable to calm down.

Yi Lian opened her wallet, took out a photograph, and stared at it intently. The photo showed a beautiful woman who,
aside from being slightly more mature, looked exactly like Yi Lian. She had a radiant smile on her face and was posing gracefully
for the camera.

"Mom, just hang in there a little longer! My plan is about to succeed, and then you'll be saved… Mom,
I miss you so much…" Yi Lian couldn't help but sob, large tears falling to the ground.

Yi Lian had never seen her biological father, nor had she ever seen a picture of him. Before she was old enough to understand, she
didn't even know what a "father" was; her mother had never mentioned that word.

Yi Lian's mother was a very beautiful woman, a kind and gentle mother who doted on Yi Lian immensely
, afraid that she would suffer even the slightest harm. Whatever she wanted to eat, her mother would make it for her;
whatever she wanted, her mother would buy it for her. Her mother was practically her guardian angel.

However, when Yi Lian grew up and was about to start kindergarten, she realized that something seemed to be missing from her family. She
noticed that other children had a man called "Dad" accompanying their mothers to take them
to and from school, but she only had her own mother. She found this strange. Who were those men?
Why did all the other children have them, but she didn't? Little Yilian often wondered about this secretly.

One day, Little Yilian finally mustered up the courage to ask her mother, "Mom, why do other children
have dads, but I don't?"

Little Yilian noticed that her mother's expression suddenly turned sour. Her mother looked at her for a moment, then hugged her
tightly, forced a smile, and gently said, "Xiaolian doesn't have a dad. Xiaolian doesn't need
a dad . Xiaolian's dad is dead."

"Why is Dad dead? Will Xiaolian ever see Dad again?" Little Yilian clung to her mother, pressing for
an answer.

Whenever this happened, her mother would stroke Yilian's head and gently say, "My dear daughter,
don't , okay?"

Yilian was very obedient and never asked her mother about her father again. However, she
didn't that she should have another "father," and that her "father" was "dead."

From a young age, Yilian was a beauty, possessing a pure and pretty face and a lively and lovely temperament.
Therefore , she was always the center of attention in any situation, and everyone liked her, treating her like a little princess.

In elementary school, she quickly became a young dancer in the city's children's art troupe, frequently performing in various galas and
dance competitions.

In middle school, she became a member of the city's youth song and dance troupe, performing even more frequently,
and even appearing often on television programs. Her beauty, her temperament, and her artistic
talent gradually made her a shining little star in the hearts of the city's people.

Strangely enough, while other girls racked their brains trying to enter the arts
, Yi Lian showed no interest and was unwilling to participate in many artistic activities. Perhaps this was
influenced by her mother, a former dancer who had left the profession. Her mother often taught her
daughter to prioritize her studies, so by her second year of high school, Yi Lian gradually stopped participating in artistic performances and
focused solely on her studies for the college entrance exam.

Through hard work, Yi Lian finally gained admission to a prestigious university. During her four years there, she became
the undisputed campus beauty, the object of affection for all the male students and even some young male teachers. However, she didn't have a
boyfriend. She was kind to everyone, but no boy particularly captured her heart.

Yi Lian already knew the meaning of "father" and "dead."
Although she never asked her mother again. She missed her father,
the father she had never met, nor even seen in a photograph.

The four wonderful years of university passed in the blink of an eye, and Yi Lian graduated with excellent grades. She studied
construction engineering management, and after much deliberation with her mother, she finally chose to join a real estate
company in S City—Jin Xin Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. The reasons were simple: first, the company was large and
had a promising future; second, S City was where Yi Lian had lived since childhood—her childhood memories, her
friends , and most importantly, her beloved mother.

Full of hope for the future, Yi Lian began her new life.

Every morning at 6:30, Yi Lian would get up on time, brush her teeth, wash her face, take a shower, and put on makeup. By the time she was ready
for work , the clock already showed 7:30. Her home was a half-hour drive from work, and after
a simple breakfast near the company, she would begin her workday.

Yi Lian was assigned to the company's planning department. The work wasn't too complicated, but the workload was considerable. This
company was the largest real estate company in the area, even ranking among the top in the province, with
a dozen , covering a construction area of nearly one million square meters. Therefore, the planning department, responsible for the early planning and positioning of projects
, always had a very important and demanding task.

Besides the general manager and deputy general manager, the planning department had about thirteen or fourteen employees,
most of whom were women, and all of them were very beautiful. At first, Yi Lian
was simply surprised. Looking at so many girls with figures and looks similar to hers, she always marveled at
how many beautiful women there were in China.

Over time, she gradually realized that
very few , especially the beautiful women, who seemed to know almost nothing about planning; none of
them had graduated with a degree in planning or architecture. However, they were incredibly heavy drinkers, capable of downing eight ounces of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor) without batting an eye. Yi Lian found this
very strange, but being an easygoing person, she was full of energy after graduating and always happily
took on most of the work herself, wanting to learn as much as possible. This personality trait made her a
friend whom everyone liked.

After some time, Yi Lian learned the secret from her colleagues:
the owner of this real estate company was a woman named Jia Shuzhen, who was rumored to have powerful connections, tracing back to a vice-premier-level
figure in the central government. This planning department mainly deals with local government and planning departments. To
maximize profits, the real estate company always tries every means to ensure that the land they buy has the most favorable terms.
To accomplish this, they rely mainly on two things: the boss's connections and the beautiful women in the planning department.

After learning about these inside stories, Yi Lian considered quitting several times. She was a conservative person and
didn't want to use her looks too much. However, the monthly salary of five thousand yuan ultimately made her give up on quitting,
after all, this money could allow her and her mother to live very well.

Things didn't turn out as Yi Lian had heard. She continued doing her planning work and was rarely sent out to deal with
government officials. She was quite satisfied and felt that this place allowed her to fully utilize her abilities.

"Xiao Lian, we're having dinner with a big client today, why don't you come along?" the department manager
said to Yi Lian.

"This... Mr. Xi, is it really necessary for me to go?" Yi Lian hesitated.

"I know you're new to socializing and not very good at it yet, but our company is hosting four groups of people today,
and we simply can't find enough people to accompany them, so I have to ask you to fill in," said President Xi helplessly.

"But I can't drink," Yi Lian tried to say.

"Well, your group is mainly accompanying President Zhen of the Municipal Development Bank. He's not young anymore, and his alcohol
tolerance isn't very high, so you just need to drink a little," President Xi said.

"Okay, then," Yi Lian agreed. It would
n't be good to refuse since her boss had already put it that way.

The dinner was at the Chinese restaurant of the Grand Hyatt International Hotel in S City, one of the best five-star
hotels in the area. The luxurious decor, exquisite tableware, and high-end dishes
dazzled was her first time dining in such a luxurious place, and she was so excited she was trembling.

Her beautiful colleague Linda smiled and said to Yi Lian, "New girls are always as
excited . After all, we haven't seen much of the world yet. I was so scared my legs were shaking, and I couldn't even hold my glass properly."
" Well, you get used to it after seeing it so many times. If you hadn't come today, you would have missed a great
opportunity ... You know, just one bottle of ordinary foreign liquor here costs 180,000." Linda
added at the end.

"180,000?!..." Yi Lian couldn't help but exclaim.

Everyone in the private room was startled, and all eyes turned to Yi Lian. President Xi looked somewhat displeased and
said to her seriously, "Xiao Lian, you must control your emotions. It's a good thing the guests haven't arrived yet, otherwise you
would have made a fool of yourself."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yi Lian blushed and apologized repeatedly.

However, Yi Lian was still calculating the relationship between 180,000 and 5,000 yuan in her mind, and she couldn't quite figure it out .
That bottle of liquor was actually the sum of her three years' salary, which she found unbelievable.

Seeing Yi Lian's mouth agape like an "O," Linda smiled smugly and
whispered to her, "You really haven't seen the world. If you could find a good husband, you
could drink wine worth 800,000 every day, let alone 180,000... Let me tell you, this Director Zhen is our Boss Jia's husband, and he's planning
to lend our company 1 billion this time..."

"10..." Yi Lian hadn't even uttered the word "10" when she immediately realized she'd lost her composure again and
swallowed it back.

"Let me tell you again, this Director Zhen is quite amiable, he's just... nice..." Linda
whispered again, nibbling at Yi Lian's ear.

"Guests have arrived, get up and greet them." President Xi interrupted Linda, the
word "lustful" from Linda not yet uttered.

The door opened, and a hostess led four people in. Leading the way was a man
over fifty , but unlike most people his age, he wasn't overweight; in fact, he was rather thin.
His thick black hair had few gray hairs, and he wore gold-rimmed glasses, making it difficult to see
the deep gaze beneath them…

"President Zhen, welcome," President Xi greeted him with a beaming smile.

"You're too kind, President Xi. Thank you for the invitation," President Zhen smiled and nodded, his eyes then
sweeping the beautiful women.

"Hello, President Zhen!" several of his female colleagues called out in unison, their melodious voices like a flock of nightingales
. Yi Lian was a little slow to react, only managing a soft "hello," before blushing deeply.

"Hello everyone, it's been a long time… Hmm, I don't think I've seen this before. Is she a new employee?"

President Zhen's eyes flickered across Yi Lian's face, pausing for a moment before he smiled and spoke.

"Yes, President Zhen. Her name is Xiao Lian. She just graduated from university and is quite good at planning.
She participated in the planning of almost all of our new projects this year, and many of her new proposals are refreshing. She's a talent
worth " President Xi said with a smile.

"Xiao Lian... good, good. You must do everything you can to keep such a talent," President Zhen
said with a smile, his eyes lingering on Yi Lian's face for a moment before he nodded.

It was time to take their seats. President Zhen sat at the head of the table, President Xi sat to his left, and Yi Lian was seated to his
right . Sitting with such important figures for the first time, Yi Lian was extremely nervous and didn't know what to say,
feeling extremely uncomfortable. She looked at Linda for help, but Linda just smiled at her with
a wink and said nothing.

The banquet began, and Yi Lian watched as dishes she had never seen before were served in exquisite tableware
. She could only wonder how much each dish cost. When she saw six whole bottles of foreign liquor laid out
on the preparation table beside her, she was shocked again: 1.08 million! Could she ever
earn ?

Bank Manager Zhen was quite witty, frequently making everyone at the table laugh, and it was hard to tell who was genuinely laughing and
who was faking it. Yi Lian sometimes laughed too, but more often she fantasized about what it would be like if she were rich.
First, she would buy a big house—one for herself, one for her mother, and one as a study. If Mom gets
lonely , I'll buy her a puppy to keep her company. Mom has worked hard for half her life; it's time for her to enjoy
herself…

“Xiao Lian…” A magnetic male voice interrupted Yi Lian's reverie. She snapped out of her reverie and
found it was President Zhen, holding a wine glass and saying to her, “I'd like to toast you. Work hard; you'll be successful.”

Yi Lian panicked, blushing, and said, “President Zhen, I… I don't drink.”

“It's alright. This little bit won't get you drunk. Besides, creativity requires inspiration; a little drink will give you more
inspiration ,” President Zhen said with a smile.

“I'm sorry, I… I really can't drink. I'm afraid…” Yi Lian was at a loss.

President Zhen suddenly stood up, holding his glass and saying to Yi Lian, “You're so young; what's there to be afraid of?

Young people should be brave enough to try all sorts of things, otherwise you'll lose a lot and won't be able to make
much progress…” President Zhen held his glass up for good.

“Xiao Lian, drink it quickly! Look, President Zhen is holding his glass up the whole time!” President Xi was anxious; he didn't dare
offend this man.

"Don't rush her. I think she's a smart and brave girl; she'll definitely drink it,"
said Director Zhen with a smile, showing no sign of urgency.

Seeing this important figure standing, Yi Lian felt embarrassed and stood up as well. Her heart was in
turmoil. After all, she had never drunk alcohol before, and her mother had taught her to avoid it as much as possible—she always listened to her mother
. But this man was an important client of the company and the boss's husband. If she offended him, she
might be fired…

Yi Lian slowly raised her glass, her hand trembling. She looked up at Director Zhen and hesitated, saying, "
Director Zhen, I…"

Director Zhen didn't speak. He smiled at Yi Lian, his eyes encouraging.

Finally, Yi Lian made up her mind. For the sake of herself and her mother's well-being, she had to drink this glass
. She mustered her courage, smiled, and said to Director Zhen, "Director Zhen, I'm sorry to have kept you standing for so long
. Thank you, cheers." She then downed the glass of wine.

The liquor didn't taste good, but Yi Lian forced herself to gulp down the whole glass. The sweet and spicy
sensation made her frown immediately. Her stomach felt hot, but she was very dizzy. She vaguely heard...
Someone said, "This silly girl, how could she drink it all at once? This isn't beer." She froze,
and before she could even sit down, she felt dizzy and suddenly collapsed to the side…

Her head throbbed…

She didn't know how long she slept, but Yi Lian suddenly woke up. Loud music filled her ears; it was a
familiar tune, like "Moscow Nights." Yi Lian slowly opened her eyes.

She was no longer in the restaurant's private room. The room was large and dark, with only several metal balls
hanging spinning and emitting colorful lights. In a corner of the room,
several couples were slowly swaying in the dim light; she couldn't tell if they were dancing or doing something else.

Her head was still spinning, and she desperately wanted to see who the dancers were.

The dancers were very close together, seemingly lost in the dim light and the beautiful melody. The girls
rested their heads on their male dance partners' shoulders, while the men... She vaguely saw that the men's
hands weren't on the girls' waists, but rather roaming over their high, round buttocks. Some even lifted their
partners' skirts and slipped their hands inside... Her face immediately flushed with embarrassment.

Yi Lian awkwardly looked away, only to discover that at the other end of the sofa, another couple
wasn't dancing. They were doing something even more indecent: the woman sat facing the man
on his lap, legs spread wide, leaning forward, kissing him. Her top was pulled out from under her skirt,
and she could vaguely see the man's hand slipping under the hem...

Finally witnessing the legendary scene of hospitality, Yi Lian felt uneasy, yet simultaneously felt a
surge of heat coursing through her nerve endings. She felt hot all over and desperately wanted to leave the house
. She looked around and found that neither Director Zhen nor President Xi were in the room. She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that since
neither of them was there, she should just slip away. This situation was making her extremely uneasy.

Yi Lian stood up unsteadily. The world was still spinning, but she couldn't care less. All she could
think about was getting out of this awful place as quickly as possible. She saw what looked like a metal doorknob on the empty wall of the room.
Oh, the exit should be there. She slowly walked towards it.

The door opened, and the room was dimly lit. She
could
vaguely make out what looked like a large bed. It was just a lounge. Yi Lian was a little disappointed, but it didn't matter. She could just hide here for a while, and everyone would leave. She thought to herself, "I'll go out then." Her head was still spinning, and she wanted to rest a bit more, so
she plopped down on the bed and lay down.

In a daze, Yi Lian felt the bed move slightly. Before she could react, a heavy
body pressed down on her.

The sudden change startled Yi Lian, instantly sobering her up halfway, and she broke out in a cold sweat…
She felt a pair of large hands lift her hands above her head and press them onto the bed, then a pair of burning lips pressed against
her small mouth, beginning a frenzied kiss, the tongue forcefully forcing its way into
her mouth.

“Let me go…” Yi Lian struggled and screamed, but with her mouth blocked
, she could only make “ooh, ooh…” sounds.

Yi Lian had never had a boyfriend, let alone kissed a boy, and now a strange
man was blocking her mouth, his tongue swirling wildly inside her mouth. She felt extremely
nauseous, yet also had a strange sensation.

The man continued to molest Yi Lian, one large hand still pressing down on her small hands, while the other large hand moved
to her chest, covering her breasts. Her breasts weren't fully developed, not yet full,
but the touch of a man was enough to humiliate her, yet also give her an electric-like pleasure…

“Linda, your breasts seem much smaller. Did they shrink
back ?” The man on top of her suddenly raised his head and mumbled indistinctly.

Finally relieved, Yi Lian gasped for breath, about to scream for help,
when she realized the man's voice sounded familiar. She looked closely and was startled to see that the person on top of her
was none other than Bank Manager Zhen! He seemed to have drunk quite a bit too, his eyes still closed.

Yi Lian didn't dare scream. This man was a VIP today, and also her boss's husband.
Making a scene would benefit no one. She finally experienced firsthand the debauchery of high society. She
struggled , trying to escape from under Bank Manager Zhen, then find Linda and try to "make a big deal out of it,
and a small deal out of it."

"President Zhen, you've got the wrong person. I'm not Linda. Please let me go, I'll go
find Linda for you," Yi Lian whispered.

"Oh..." President Zhen responded, then slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Yi Lian. "Xiao...
Xiao Wei? You're back? I missed you so much," President Zhen suddenly said excitedly, pressing his lips
to Yi Lian's small mouth again, kissing her passionately once more.

Caught off guard and violated again, Yi Lian could only struggle again: "President Zhen, I'm not Xiao Wei either, I'm
Xiao Lian..." But all that came out were "Ugh, ugh..."

This time, Director Zhen's actions were even more intense. He yanked Yi Lian's top out from under her skirt, his large
hand slipping inside to push up her bra and begin directly caressing her breasts, occasionally
kneading her nipples…

Yi Lian's breasts weren't full, but they were smooth and elastic, changing
shape under Director Zhen's kneading, simultaneously fueling her desire.

The intense pleasure made Yi Lian groan, "Oh…" She felt her nipples
tremble . The thought of her pure and innocent body being played with by a strange man filled Yi Lian with
unbearable pain. But what humiliated her even more was that her body was reacting violently; her nipples
were slowly hardening, her body was slowly heating up… These reactions contradicted her will, and Yi Lian
shed tears of humiliation.

"Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei..." Director Zhen murmured the name as he continued to assault
the woman beneath him. Yi Lian was already somewhat dazed, unsure whether she should shout out loud...

Just as Yi Lian was caught in a dilemma, the door to the small room suddenly opened, and a sweet, cloying voice drifted out.
A voice came over: "I'm sorry, darling, I'm late, I've kept you waiting..." It

was Linda! Yi Lian recognized her voice, and she felt a sudden sense of relief
. She was finally free to leave. She instinctively stopped struggling, and at that moment, Director Zhen
was already kissing her smooth breasts.

Linda was startled by the commotion in the room. She hadn't expected
anyone else to be there besides Director Zhen. She quickly turned on a dim light and exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Lian?... "

"Linda, come save me!" Yi Lian said, tears streaming down her face.

At this moment, Director Zhen stopped what he was doing. He raised his head and opened his eyes, wanting to see who dared
to intrude and disturb him while he was enjoying his time with the beautiful woman. He was surprised to see it was Linda: "Linda
, how could you… And this is…"

"Ah? It's Xiaolian. I'm sorry, I thought you were…" When Director Zhen realized that the girl he
was lying was someone he had just met that day, even he felt a little embarrassed. He quickly
got off Yi Lian and stood up.

"She really looks like that woman, really like her…" Director Zhen thought to himself. When he saw Yi Lian's pitiful appearance and half-exposed
body , he felt a surge of excitement.

Yi Lian had slowly gotten out of bed. She silently straightened her clothes and walked towards
the door , tears streaming down her face like broken beads.

"Xiaolian, wait a moment. I want to say a few words to you. Linda, you go out first, and don't
tell anyone, understand?" Director Zhen said coldly.

"Yes, Director Zhen." Linda left.

"Xiao Lian, I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else. Please don't hate me. Let's pretend
today's events never happened, okay?" Director Zhen said softly.

Yi Lian nodded but didn't say anything. She glanced at Director Zhen and left the room.

"What a beautiful girl. I'll definitely get you. But how come she looks so much like her?"

Director Zhen muttered softly, watching Yi Lian's retreating figure.

It was as if that night had never happened. President Xi didn't mention it, Linda didn't
mention it , and even Director Zhen never showed up again. Yi Lian threw herself into her work,
and almost completely forgot about that night.

From then on, Yi Lian's life was incredibly smooth sailing: through her hard work, her plans improved, and the projects she
was in charge always a great success; as a result, she gained the attention of the group's leaders, and after only one year of work, she was exceptionally
promoted to deputy general manager of the planning department, with her salary increasing to eight thousand yuan a month; later, she was
personally summoned by the group's boss, Mr. Jia, who greatly admired and liked her, and even took the initiative to recognize her as his goddaughter…
Yi

Lian always felt a strange joy in her heart. She didn't understand why God was so good to her.
Apart from never having met her "father," her upbringing had been remarkably smooth: she had her mother's love when she was young,
was loved by her teachers and classmates at school, and was favored by her boss at work… Her mother was also very happy,
always telling her: "Our family must have done many good deeds in our past lives, so we are being rewarded in this life.

" The only thing that made Yi Lian feel somewhat embarrassed was Director Zhen, the man who had almost raped her, who
was now her godfather. When Mr. Jia brought her home and recognized her as his goddaughter
in , her face flushed red with embarrassment. However, Director Zhen acted as if nothing had happened,
smiling and agreeing. His smile was so kind and approachable, like a caring elder looking after Yi Lian,
a stark contrast to his demeanor that night.

The estrangement seemed to vanish, and Yi Lian forgave her godfather, though she still intentionally avoided him,
trying to see him as little as possible.

Yi Lian's life became increasingly happy; her work was going very well, and her income was rising. She had already begun planning
to buy a house and a car. Originally, her godmother wanted to give her a house, but her mother firmly objected,
earnestly advising Yi Lian not to accept and to earn them through her own efforts. Yi Lian listened to her mother,
feeling regretful, but she firmly believed that, given her current progress, she would definitely be able to buy a
large house within five years.

Later, the boss's only son returned from studying in the United States, and a romance blossomed between them.
Naturally , Yi Lian gave her virginity to her godfather. At that moment, her happiness reached its peak: a fulfilling
job, a happy life, a beloved boyfriend, and his wealthy family…

In Yi Lian's memory, only that romance was pure and innocent… In her
naive was tall, handsome, dashing, and cultured. He was incredibly gentle with her, always
taking meticulous care of her. She would curl up in his arms like a kitten, feeling his warmth and care…

During a meal, Linda mysteriously told Yi Lian that the reason the boss wanted to adopt Yi Lian as his goddaughter
was to introduce her to his beloved son, so she could become his daughter-in-law. Hearing this, Yi
Lian felt a sweet warmth in her heart, filled with gratitude towards her godmother. Linda added that it was all
President 's idea, and she immediately changed her opinion of her godfather, believing him to be an exceptionally good person as well. From then on,
Yi Lian no longer avoided her godfather, greeting him openly with smiles, and even occasionally acting coquettishly towards him.
This godfather, who had once tried to humiliate her, gradually became a substitute for her father in her heart…

Her relationship with her godbrother developed quickly. With Linda's prior warning, Yi Lian already considered herself
half a member of the Zhen family, and she no longer rejected her godbrother's intimate actions—holding hands, putting her arm around his waist,
kissing … Yi Lian always acquiesced to her godbrother's actions, while also enjoying the pleasure of physical contact. She had already
considered herself her godbrother's wife and could accept any of his actions…

Every Valentine's Day, many innocent young girls lose their virginity and join the ranks of young women.
This year, on February 14th, it was Yi Lian's turn again.

Yi Lian was almost twenty years old, no longer a young girl. From a young age, her mother's traditional education instilled in her a very high regard for
a woman 's chastity. Although she loved her godbrother very much, at first, she could only allow
him to kiss her lips and put his arm around her waist; any further intimacy would be politely refused. However, as her relationships deepened and
she witnessed more and more scandalous affairs, her sexual desires grew stronger, and her heart was no longer...
She refused to give her body entirely to the one she loved.

Valentine's Day fell on a weekend that year, and Yi Lian finished her work early,
chatting with her colleagues while waiting for her "god-brother." On this special day, she naturally became the center of attention again.
The girls speculated with envy and a touch of jealousy about how she would spend the holiday—eating, watching the sea,
hiking—Linda even jokingly suggested "going to a hotel."

Yi Lian felt a sweet warmth in her heart; spending a romantic Valentine's Day with her beloved was
something every girl experiencing her first love longed for. Linda's words made Yi Lian a little
shy, but also filled her with anticipation.

Her "god-brother" came to pick her up. Looking at the car piled high with red roses and smelling their fragrance, Yi Lian felt incredibly
romantic . She kissed her "god-brother" and smiled, saying, "Where are we going?"

"You'll find out soon. Little Lian, you look beautiful today," her "god-brother" said gently.

Yi Lian thought her godbrother would take her to his five-star hotel for dinner, but the car instead headed towards
the suburbs . The journey was quite long, taking over an hour before they arrived at their destination, by which time it
was already dark.

"Xiao Lian, this is a private club owned by a friend of mine, located on a hilltop. It overlooks the entire bay;
the scenery is absolutely stunning. Let's spend the night here, okay?" her godbrother said.

"Mmm..." Yi Lian nestled obediently in her godbrother's arms, gently nodding in agreement.
A thought suddenly crossed her mind: she might not be going home tonight. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt incredibly shy, pressing
her body even closer to her godbrother.

The building was only four stories high. A beautiful waitress led them to a room on the fourth floor. As soon as the door
opened , Yi Lian was captivated by the luxurious decor. In the center was a large living room facing the sea,
with huge floor-to-ceiling windows offering views of the beautiful bay and the brightly lit, bustling city along its shores.

"Do you like it here?" her godbrother asked gently, holding Yi Lian close.

"I love it," Yi Lian replied softly. In her heart, traditional values had been severely
shattered . How wonderful it was to be rich! Such a comfortable room, such a beautiful view—she had never seen anything like it before,
not even dreamed of it. Only with a vast amount of money could she afford to stay in a place like this.

Dinner was served, and the two sat facing each other, enjoying the delicious food while gazing at
the beautiful scenery outside the window. They would occasionally look at each other tenderly, filling the room with a warm atmosphere. Time
passed .

After dinner, Yi Lian stood alone on the balcony, gazing at the beautiful sea view. She had drunk a little too much red wine, and her
head was slightly dizzy, but the sea breeze on her face made her feel very comfortable. She was captivated by the beautiful
night view .

At some point, her older brother also came out. He stood quietly behind Yi Lian, seemingly
admiring the night view or the girl before him.

Suddenly, Yi Lian felt a pair of large, warm hands encircle her slender waist from behind. Her soft
body was immediately embraced by a strong physique, and warm breath brushed against her earlobes and
ear canals, making her feel so ticklish… Yi Lian's heart raced, but she didn't resist. This was the feeling she had longed for day and night
…

"Little Lian, is it beautiful here?" Her godbrother's gentle voice came again.

"Mmm…" Yi Lian nodded, her face flushed with shyness. She slowly closed her eyes, resting her head
on her godbrother's strong shoulder, silently savoring the sweet sensation.

Yi Lian felt her godbrother's warm hands slowly slip under the hem of his shirt,
stroking her soft abdomen. The feeling was like an electric current running through her body, both stimulating and pleasurable… Yi Lian dared not move, nor
did she want to give up this feeling. She could only grit her teeth and endure, only wriggling slightly in her godbrother's arms.

Her godbrother's hands didn't linger on Yi Lian's lower abdomen. She felt his hands slowly
move upwards, eventually reaching her breasts. His large hands suddenly covered her breasts…

"No… Brother, let's go home." Yi Lian trembled as if electrocuted.

"Little Lian, don't go home. Stay here tonight," her godbrother said softly. He didn't stop.
His fingers slowly circled around her breasts, inching their way inside her bra.

Yi Lian's breasts weren't very large, and her godbrother's fingers easily slipped inside, his fingertips
even touching her trembling nipple.

Yi Lian felt a surge of intense desire burning within her; her lower body was already unbearably itchy.

Never mind, she wouldn't go home. Tonight, she would give herself to her lover. Yi Lian made up her mind.

Seeing that the beauty in his arms didn't resist, the godbrother was overjoyed. He used his palm instead of his fingers,
slipping it under her bra and covering her breasts: soft, smooth, delicate… The
godbrother thought to himself, she must still be a virgin, her breasts untouched. This task would be his;
he would make her breasts grow bigger and bigger.

"Let's go inside," the godbrother whispered in Yi Lian's ear. He sensed
her agreement and wanted to strike while the iron was hot.

Yi Lian's heart suddenly pounded. She knew what going inside meant. But she had already decided to accept her godbrother
; she had decided to dedicate everything to her lover on this special day. She turned
her head , looking at the godbrother with her dreamy eyes, and nodded shyly.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, the godbrother pulled Yi Lian into his arms, holding her tightly in his embrace. His
lips pressed heavily against hers, and one of his large hands slipped inside her clothes, covering her breasts through
her bra.

Yi Lian felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, her mind blank and dizzy. Her limbs went limp, and she
leaned weakly against her godbrother's chest. Involuntarily, Yi Lian began to passionately respond to her godbrother's kisses…

Women immersed in the throes of love are the most irrational. Physical pleasure can completely cloud their
reason . Once their lovers are determined to possess them, they are absolutely unable to escape their grasp. They
will obediently offer their bodies as an expression of worship to the god of true love.

Yi Lian was such a girl. When she whispered to her godbrother, "Brother, be gentle with me
," she had already completely fallen into the sexual trap he had set. The rest…
Let's see what methods my godfather will use to please her.

When it comes to dealing with girls, Zhen Nuofu is definitely a veteran. He knows how to win
the heart of a girl just beginning to experience love, and how to take the virginity of a pure and innocent girl.
Moreover, he possesses a natural advantage that he can use to conquer all the women in the world.

On Valentine's Day night, in a luxurious room of a private club on the outskirts of S City,
a passionate performance by a couple begins.

Scene 1: (Undressing)

Zhen Nuofu sits on the sofa, while his beautiful godmother sits facing him on his lap. Their two hot
bodies are pressed tightly together, from lower to upper body, even their lips are almost touching.

One of his hands is around her soft waist, while the other hand, in conjunction with their passionate kiss,
roams all over her body, teasing every nerve and releasing every desire within her.

The inexperienced Yi Lian initially tried to clumsily stop her godbrother's "claws
" with her small hands, but she quickly realized that her "resistance" was completely useless. Her godbrother's large hands
continued to roam freely and gently over her body, giving her an unprecedented feeling of pleasure.
Simultaneously with this pleasure, the buttons on her clothes were unknowingly undone one by one, and her clothes
were removed piece by piece. The girl couldn't help but let out charming gasps and moans.

Hearing the soft moans of his god-sister in front of him, Zhen Nuofu felt his lust intensify. He hugged her body even tighter,
his swollen member pressed firmly against her lower body, and his
lips , his tongue frantically exploring her sweet and warm mouth, not allowing her any thought of resistance. Her coat
was ripped off, her underwear was ripped off, the zipper of her skirt was unzipped, and finally, even her bra was taken off
…

By the time Yi Lian realized what was happening, she found herself completely naked, her snow-white,
delicate body fully displayed before her godbrother. She couldn't help but gasp shyly…

Scene Two: (Passionate Kiss)

Her god-sister's gasp was like a catalyst, fueling Zhen Nuofu's lust. He could clearly
feel the girl's body temperature rising in his arms; beneath her smooth, tender skin burned a raging
fire . He wanted to take her pleasure to the next level; he wanted her to forever remember
all the joy of this night as she transformed from a girl into a woman. Zhen Nuofu's lips left his god-sister's small mouth, but immediately moved to her neck and
shoulders, inhaling her unique virgin fragrance while teasing her desire with his lips and tongue.

Having finally escaped her godbrother's passionate kiss, Yi Lian gasped for fresh air. Half-naked
and held in his arms, she felt both excited and somewhat embarrassed. This lecherous godbrother had actually
slipped his hand inside her panties, his rough hand groping her
buttocks, which had never been touched by anyone else before, causing them to twitch like they were being electrocuted. Yi Lian twisted her hips, panting
, "No, don't touch there... ah..."

Before she could recover from the stimulation in her buttocks, she was stimulated by a pleasure coming from her shoulder and let out
a scream. The convulsive feeling was both uncomfortable and pleasurable. A wet, soft,
hot flesh licked back and forth on her neck like a snake. She knew it was her godbrother's tongue; it
had just been intertwined with her own tongue in her mouth, and now it had moved to her naked
body . Yi Lian couldn't avoid it, nor did she want to. She had already decided to completely surrender her body to her godbrother
. She wouldn't refuse whatever he wanted to do to her, especially since she couldn't give up the increasingly intense pleasure
.

Zhen Nuofu didn't know what his god-sister was thinking, but he knew she must be experiencing
the pleasures of lovemaking. Her body was convulsing, her breathing was getting heavier, and her moans were becoming more and more
seductive… all of this proved that she was completely aroused.

What a virgin! Zhen Nuofu smiled inwardly.

His tongue continued to move over his god-sister's body, her chin, earlobe, neck... He specifically sought out
the most sensitive spots on a woman's body to "bite," thoroughly enjoying the
subtle tremors that a woman's skin produced when her body throbbed, because those tremors came from the depths of her heart and could not be faked...

Scene Three: (Entwined)

The prolonged caresses allowed both of them to gradually enter a state of heightened passion. Zhen Nuofu no longer teased gently, and Yi Lian
no longer shyly avoided him; both of them opened their hearts and began to caress each other more intensely.

Zhen Nuofu had already stripped his god-sister of her jeans and underwear, and at this moment, she was like a tender
lamb receiving his caresses in his arms. Zhen Nuofu passionately kissed his god-sister's neck, breasts, chest,
navel, and lower abdomen... His large hands kept kneading and caressing her body, and he
couldn't get enough . Her pert buttocks and long thighs were his favorite places to linger; his god-sister's vulva had already
secreted a lot of love fluid, which wet her inner thighs and his palms.

At this moment, Yi Lian's face was flushed like a peach blossom; she was already unable to control herself. Her godbrother's passionate kisses caused her entire body
to unconsciously contract, and intense pleasure traveled from every corner of her flesh to her central nervous system,
driving her mad. She finally knew that sex between men and women could be so wonderful, bringing such exhilarating joy to her young body
! She could no longer recognize her quiet, pure self; what she needed now was
to be wanton , to release! She panted, moaned, and occasionally let out cries of pleasure to vent her
inner ecstasy: her breasts were being vigorously kneaded into various obscene shapes, her small nipples were being sucked until they were red and large,
her navel was being constantly invaded by a sticky tongue, and...

and Yi Lian's fresh and tender lower body was now overflowing with lustful fluids and unbearably itchy. She straddled her
godbrother , her thighs spreading wider and wider, her luscious vulva resting on the hard protrusion of his genitals. She could no longer
discern what that hard protrusion was; she only knew she was going to use it to rub her itchy
genitals. The protrusion was hard and hot, the friction feeling incredibly pleasurable. Sticky fluid continuously
gushed from her vagina, quickly soaking her godbrother's trousers.

"Xiao Lian, let's go to bed," Zhen Nuofu, burning with lust, whispered to his god-sister.

"No, dear brother, right here!" Consumed by lust, Yi Lian clung tightly to her
godbrother 's body, frantically tearing off his clothes...

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