[Urban] Nongyu (Complete) - 34

Chapter Seven: A Lingering Fragrance (Part 1)

A sky full of stars sprinkled across the heavens, a dreamlike beauty not everyone can comprehend. Perhaps the busyness of life leaves most people with neither the opportunity nor the mood to appreciate this masterpiece of nature, thus missing out on a breathtaking scene in their lives. Like me, I originally had a promising academic future and life, but I chose to provoke those I shouldn't have, ending up in a sorry state, my life hanging by a thread.

Why is this? Is it because I need money and beauty? Perhaps that's just a superficial phenomenon, a way for me to convince myself of immediate gains. Perhaps deep down, there are too many restless elements, making me afraid to settle down, driving me onto a novel, exciting, yet dangerous path.

I remember when I first learned of Shen Dongcai's background from Jiang Shan, besides shock and wariness, my strongest feeling was an indescribable eagerness. It's like knowing there's a landmine on the road ahead, a sure way to die. Most people would avoid it like the plague, but instead of dodging, I'm intrigued and want to dig it out for a closer look.

Do I regret it? I don't think so. I just feel I wasn't careful enough. From handling the money to keeping my whereabouts secret, from being wary of Zhao Xinrui to settling Lu Lu, I made many mistakes. I fundamentally underestimated my opponent's abilities, which is why I'm in this situation, like a rat in the street. If I could do it all over again… Sigh, now's not the time for idle thoughts. My immediate priority is to find a temporary place to stay.

Strange, the stars are so bright tonight, and the moonlight is generously showering down, caressing the earth without reservation. But what I need now is boundless darkness. I wish the whole world were pitch black, so no one could see my whereabouts, giving me a chance to escape. Unfortunately, it seems like fate is against me today.

The moon had already set in the west, it was probably late at night, and all was quiet. I deliberately chose to walk through the areas of single-story houses that hadn't yet been demolished. That way, if my whereabouts were exposed and a large number of pursuers arrived, the dogs in the houses' yards would alert me, and the intricate alleyways could also help me temporarily maneuver.

Fortunately, I was cautious enough, and when the sky began to lighten, I had already reached my destination, the edge of the western suburbs. Last winter, there was an unfinished villa area here. At that time, I had come here with the whole department for a drafting internship. During a break, my advisor had chatted with us, saying that due to funding problems, a small developer had absconded with the government's start-up funds, causing the project to be abandoned. Moreover, it was very difficult to restart such construction projects that involved the government and were abandoned halfway. Thinking about it, less than a year later, this unfinished villa area, where only the main structure was completed and the doors and windows hadn't even been installed, was the most suitable place for me to hide.

I don't know if I was lucky or just very unlucky, but when I arrived here, under the rising morning light, there was a fully-fledged villa community sitting there. Surrounded by a beige iron fence, the lush green community is dotted with luxurious detached villas. From a distance, the park-like entrance gate is visible, with orderly entry and exit. Security guards greet pedestrians and vehicles as they emerge from their posts and open the gates.

Damn it, this is a trap! Having expended a tremendous amount of effort walking over ten kilometers, I was immediately filled with frustration. Faced with this situation, I was stuck, unable to move forward or backward.

Sneaking into this community wouldn't be easy now. Not only could I not get past the deep and wide security checkpoints, but even the walls were equipped with cameras every few meters—the security measures were quite thorough. Actually, thinking about it, it made sense. Located in the suburbs, with no established residential areas nearby, this isolated upscale villa community was naturally a prime target for thieves. How could those who could afford villas feel safe without ample security?

So, I decided to give up and find another place to hide!

No, that won't work either. I'm already at my limit. After a day and night of maneuvering, I'm not only covered in wounds, but my left knee injury is still throbbing, and I'm completely exhausted. Besides, it's dawn now. If I continue, in broad daylight, I'll probably be Shen Dongcai and Tian Yu's prisoner before I even find a place to stay. Just

as I was caught in this dilemma, I suddenly heard the sound of brakes behind me, and someone asked, "Brother, need a taxi?"

Turning around, I saw a taxi parked beside me, and the driver leaned out of the window looking at me. Strangely, there was a middle-aged woman in the passenger seat, and the "vacant" indicator light was off, meaning the car was currently occupied.

For a moment I hesitated, but the driver noticed my gaze on the woman next to him and quickly said, "Oh, this lady lives in the complex up ahead. We'll come back after we drop her off!"

He added, "Don't worry, I'll charge you on the way back!"

I understood. This place was remote, and a taxi returning empty-handed after picking up a passenger would be a loss. Seeing someone on the roadside, I naturally approached to chat, hoping not to waste gas money on the return trip.

Having learned my lesson yesterday, and now being penniless, I didn't dare take another taxi. But wandering the main road now was probably more dangerous, and this driver clearly hadn't noticed my appearance. I figured if I was careful, he wouldn't recognize me, and finding a way to avoid paying once I got to a safe place shouldn't be too difficult.

With that thought, I didn't say anything more, opened the car door, and got into the back seat.

The car slowly started moving, arriving at the security booth of the villa area. The woman rolled down the passenger window and waved to the security guard, presumably a resident, and the gate opened immediately.

The woman got out of the taxi in front of a villa, and the taxi turned around and drove away.

Suddenly, the driver heard a series of strange noises: "Ugh... clatter... ugh..."

He turned around and saw the person in the back seat slumped over, trembling, looking very unwell. He quickly asked, "Brother, brother, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

He immediately slammed on the brakes.

Before the driver could even stop the car, the person in the back seat pushed open the door, stumbled out, and squatted down in a grove of trees beside the path.

The driver, unaware of the situation, stopped to check on him and saw the man leaning against a small tree, squatting and repeatedly gagging, but nothing came out; only saliva was already dripping from his mouth—a very strange sight.

"Hey buddy, are you alright? What happened?"

The driver came over to help, but seeing the man not only retching incessantly, but also with his face contorted in a purple hue, he hesitated to approach. He asked, "Should I call an ambulance? What happened?"

The man shook his head weakly, indicating he was alright, but then his whole body began to tremble violently. His legs could no longer support his weight, and he collapsed onto the grass. After retching for a while, he stammered, "N-nothing... I'll... I'll be fine in a bit... Do you... do you have a cigarette? Give me one to tide me over..."

This taxi driver wasn't new to the road; he'd seen all sorts of people. Observing the man's condition, he couldn't help but think: "Damn, is this guy a drug addict? He's filthy and skinny, and there's a sour smell about him. I wonder how many days he hasn't showered. He's in so much pain and won't let me call 120. He must be hiding something!" "A cigarette will do you good, but even a cigarette won't keep you going if you're a drug addict! This road is so remote, I haven't seen a soul in sight. How come you're on the roadside before dawn? You must be having a drug craving and can't hold on any longer, so you're out looking for money in the dark. I'd better not get involved. Drug addicts are capable of anything when they're really hooked. If they get in my car and try to harm me, it's not worth it for a pittance!" Thinking this, the driver didn't approach but instead backed into his car, saying, "Wait a minute, I'll get someone for you, just wait!" He

then opened the car door and got in, thinking to himself, "Goodbye, I'm not wasting my time here!" He slammed on the gas and sped away.

After he left, I wiped the drool from my mouth, squinted, and stood up from the grassy ditch. I brushed the dust off my clothes and smiled faintly at the taxi that was gone forever.

Initially, I wanted to take his car and leave, but I changed my mind once I entered the residential area. The reasons were complicated.

First, yesterday I took an unlicensed taxi, and the driver recognized me. That's when I realized Shen Dongcai had used his influence to spread my image and appearance throughout various sectors of society—taxi, long-distance buses, public buses, and other modes of transportation. He had infiltrated them all, so if I took any public transport, I would be immediately identified, leaving me nowhere to hide. Therefore, I was already wary of public transport.

When I first got in the car, the driver didn't recognize me, just like the unlicensed taxi driver yesterday. But after the woman got out, he at least asked me where I was going and which way to get there, thus shifting his attention to me. If Shen Dongcai's clutches have truly penetrated the entire transportation industry, and if he also has my information, I'll likely be recognized by the driver after this exchange. Now, I'd rather be extremely cautious than underestimate him like before.

Therefore, the only solution is to leave before he speaks with me!

Secondly, I simply don't have the strength to fight off my pursuers anymore. I desperately need a temporary shelter to rest and recuperate, even just to get a good night's sleep and eat something, and wait until my body allows before making any further moves.

From the outside, the villa area appears heavily guarded, but once inside, I find it quite tranquil. There are hardly any pedestrians, and the landscaping is like a garden, with winding paths and lush greenery—a perfect hiding place. Moreover, the villas I passed were all quiet, suggesting that most of them were bought by wealthy people as second homes or temporary accommodations, and the actual occupancy rate might not be very high. There might even be empty houses. If I could sneak in, I could probably keep quiet for the rest of the day.

Thinking about this, I came up with a plan. I pretended to feel unwell and jumped out of the car, then pretended to have a drug withdrawal to scare the driver away. I didn't owe him any money, so the driver would probably leave without a problem, and I could enter the community unnoticed.

Now that my plan had succeeded, all I needed to do was find an empty villa as soon as possible to rest and, ideally, get something to eat. Yesterday's running around had taken a toll on my body and mind. Plus, I had only eaten a little barbecue last night, which I had barely managed to swallow under duress, so I was starving and almost couldn't go on. In addition, my constantly aching knees made it almost impossible for me to walk properly. So I needed to rest, even if it was just a tiny, safe place.

Wandering through the trees and grass, I surveyed the neighborhood. The exterior was undeniably luxurious. While it couldn't compare to Shen Dongcai's Lijing Mansion or Wu Wei's home, it was certainly extravagant for Tianjin's development level at the time. The ground floor walls were clad in marble, with many wooden structural elements, and even the paint was a vintage-style latex paint. Combined with the spacious courtyard and surrounding greenery and waterside pavilions, it was a veritable paradise, a world completely different from the bustling city.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but think, "If I had a villa like this, I could gather my beloved women together and live a life of tranquility—it would be heavenly!"

Putting aside these unrealistic daydreams, I tried to remain discreet, searching for a place to stay, but failed to find one in three villas.

There was a sheepdog at the entrance of the first building. It started barking before it even saw me, so I quickly left. I figured the owner wouldn't leave the dog there for long, even if no one was home. That wasn't a place I could linger in. Why rely on my hands? How could that be enjoyable? [Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's genitals, realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions, closely matching female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.]

I wisely avoided the second building because I noticed the iron gate was ajar. Although there was no movement inside, who leaves without locking the gate? The gate was practically useless; anyone could easily jump over it.

The third building's yard was completely silent and didn't seem to be inhabited. But when I got closer, my heart sank. The trash can next to the door was piled high with new garbage, clearly recently dumped.

Gradually, I wandered deeper into the residential area and found another villa nestled by a stream. Approaching it, I was delighted. The yard was large but empty, completely bare. The path, paved with square stones, was overgrown with weeds between the steps, while the waist-high plants lining the path were withered and dead. The atmosphere was deathly still. Looking inside, I noticed curtains were drawn in every window and doors were locked, as if the house had been uninhabited for a long time.

I crept closer and saw letters from the past two months in the mailbox, which brightened my eyes even more. After waiting a while and seeing no movement, I quietly climbed into the yard. Although the iron gate had a bolt lock and could be easily opened from the outside, I chose to climb over the wall to avoid making a metallic sound.

When I visited Wu Wei's home before, we talked about the villa's structure. He told me that the villa's security mainly relies on the community's security measures. However, for a solitary two- or three-story building, everything from the balcony grilles and aluminum alloy doors and windows to the numerous decorative elements like the upturned eaves, is easily climbed and damaged. Large sliding doors and grilles, in particular, are prone to breakage due to the large span and deflection of their metal frames. A forceful pull or push can easily break the simple key mechanism that relies on bolts, allowing for outside entry and being a major cause of theft.

With this in mind, I quietly circled the villa, examining every window and sliding door, hoping to find a way to open the entrance. However, to my disappointment, Wu Wei's advice didn't work here. I checked all the doors and windows on the ground floor, but not a single one could be moved, let alone opened.

I circled the villa's exterior wall and returned to the entrance, but still found nothing. I thought I'd have to try climbing to the second floor; given the villa's design and its uneven surfaces, climbing up from the outside wasn't impossible.

Just then, a strange noise came from beside me. Before I could react, the security door next to me opened, sending a chill down my spine. Contrary to my initial assumption, there was someone inside!

I was right next to the security door, which opened outwards. If someone went out, they would inevitably spot me when they closed the door. Thinking this, I dared not linger and tried to turn and hide behind the corner. But to my surprise, just as I was about to turn, I saw a group of security guards walking in a line along the street in the complex.

I hid behind the door, anxious. If I turned around now, the guards would definitely notice a sleazy-looking man standing against the wall; such an unusual situation would surely attract their attention. But if I stay hidden behind this wall by the gate, it will be even more awkward once the host comes out. Besides, the security team is heading this way; even if I stay still and the host doesn't come out, the security guards will see me within ten seconds. It's a real dilemma.

"Ah, right... I'm in Tianjin now... Okay, Dongli Lake is a good place..."

Just as I was caught in this predicament, the person who opened the door didn't immediately come out. They seemed to be holding the doorknob and talking: "...Won't it attract a bunch of paparazzi like last time?... Hmm, that's more like it... Hehe, you never forget this no matter where you go... Alone, can I bring my wife along? Haha..."

It sounded like they were on the phone.

With an enemy blocking my way in front and pursuers behind, I had no time to think. A plan flashed through my mind, and I immediately looked around. Luckily, there were two flowerpots by the door, their plants already withered. I picked one up and threw it over the security door with all my might.

'Thud...crash!' The flowerpot landed in the other corner of the yard and shattered.

'Hey...wait a minute...'

The voice immediately caught the man's attention. He rushed over to check before closing the door, and I seized the opportunity to slip into the house without even touching the security door.

The room was pitch black; the man must have turned off the lights before leaving. Through the dim light streaming in through the door, I could vaguely see a combination shoe cabinet and wardrobe standing by the door. I hurriedly hid behind it, then held my breath and listened intently.

A moment later, I heard the man return, still on the phone: "It's nothing... the cat probably knocked the flowerpot off the wall... By the way, when is Editor Ge arriving?... Oh, I know, I'm coming right now. This time the schedule isn't long, but I still have a few days, hehe..."

He closed the door and locked it from the outside with

his key. Next to the shoe cabinet was a window. I gently lifted a corner of the curtain with two fingers to peek out and saw the homeowner walking out. He was a man of medium build, dressed in stylish casual wear, pulling a suitcase. From behind, he looked about my size.

After he walked away, I relaxed slightly, but not completely. I took off my shoes and carried them, stealthily looking around. By now, I had mostly adjusted to the darkness. The light filtering through the window and curtains, though weak, was enough for me to make out things.

After about twenty minutes of inspection, I finally felt relieved. The villa was indeed empty, and the furnishings were simple and sparsely furnished. Although it had a bar, gym, and European-style dining area, most of the facilities looked like they had been unused for a long time. It was clearly the man's lodging, and not a frequently used one, as there wasn't even a landline phone.

Actually, I had already judged the house to be empty the moment I stepped through the door, but I didn't have time to think about it carefully then. It was as if my brain had made a judgment without systematic analysis. Now, thinking about it carefully, the situation seems to be as follows:

First, the information revealed by the owner's words suggests he might be someone who travels frequently; Tianjin isn't his permanent residence, so this shouldn't be his usual place of residence either. He's having an affair, and it's not something to be seen in public, to the point that he has to keep it from his wife. Therefore, there shouldn't be any family members or anyone else here.

Secondly, the noise from throwing that flowerpot shouldn't have been only heard by him at the door. If there were other people inside, they should have been alerted and come to inquire, but they weren't. This is quite telling.

Of course, I had already determined that no one else was inside before throwing the flowerpot; otherwise, if someone inside had come out to check, my actions would have been self-inflicted. What made me so certain? The reason lies in the keys.

The man was on the phone as he left, and besides his voice, I heard a slight clanging sound—a crisp metallic sound. Following the sound, I noticed that the man was holding a bunch of keys in one hand by the door. I had walked around the yard and didn't see any cars or other vehicles, so these keys could only be the door keys. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken out other keys before leaving. Therefore, I concluded that he locked the door before leaving. Since he even locked the security door with a key before leaving, it proves that there was no one else inside besides him.

It all happened in an instant. I hardly did any analysis; the idea simply flashed into my mind when presented with a multitude of situations, automatically bypassing the need for conscious thought and analysis.

I had no time to boast about my reasoning abilities, much less to marvel at the significant improvement in my neurological functions after the ordeal. I immediately took off my shirt and put it on my hands, starting to look for something to eat. But to my disappointment, there was practically nothing to eat. The huge refrigerator contained only a few slices of cheese bread and two cans of beer.

Without a second thought, I took out the only thing that could fill my stomach, and without even closing the refrigerator door, sat on the floor and began to devour it. When I started to choke, I opened the beer and gulped it down like a torrent. I choked so badly that I coughed up a mouthful, snot and tears streaming down my face.

Halfway through my meal, my eyelids started to droop. Exhausted and hungry to the extreme, I found myself sitting on the floor in the corner of the kitchen, mouth full of food scraps and covered in beer, drifting off to sleep…

“Hey, wake up… wake up!”

I don’t know how much time had passed, but a gentle voice woke me: “Brother, why are you sleeping on the floor?”

I opened my eyes and was shocked to see Shen Dan squatting in front of me, shaking my shoulder and saying with concern, “Brother, you’ll catch a cold sleeping here. Come sleep on my bed!”

The girl was squatting there, her school uniform skirt billowing up, revealing her fair thighs, and the alluring little mound between her legs encased in tight white panties. Her pretty, pure face was right in front of me, and even her refreshing girlish fragrance filled my heart.

“That’s strange, what are you doing here? Didn’t you go to Los Angeles?”

I asked in surprise.

Shen Dan laughed, "Brother, what are you saying? This is my home! I can't bear to leave you, so I've decided not to go!"

I looked around, and yes, this really was the home of Shen Dongcai, the man with whom I had shared countless passionate encounters.

"How did I get here?"

I was filled with doubt and confusion, and suddenly stood up and started to walk out. "Oh no, I have to get out of here right now..."

"Hey brother, where are you going? Don't go! I want you!"

The little girl immediately grabbed my arm, her pretty face flushed and she looked incredibly cute.

The alluring appearance of a girl in love stirred my heart, but being in such a dangerous situation, I only hesitated for a moment, quickly shook off the girl's hands, and walked briskly towards the door, saying, "No, I have to leave, otherwise..."

*Bang!* Just then, the door was pushed open forcefully, and a fat, ferocious-looking middle-aged man led the way in, shouting sternly, "Otherwise what? Little Jesus, do you think you can still leave?"

It was none other than Shen Dongcai.

Boss Shen held a pistol, the muzzle pointed directly at my head. That familiar muzzle, the one that had once driven me to the brink of despair, was once again pointed relentlessly at my head.

These men advanced on me step by step, while I retreated step by step, my eyes darting around, searching for a window to escape through.

"Don't struggle, you can't escape today!"

A man emerged from behind Shen Dongcai, smiling at me with narrowed eyes, his face relaxed, yet it was none other than the cunning and ruthless Tian Dabang. At the same time, all the windows were suddenly pushed open from the outside, revealing thugs wielding weapons outside each window.

My heart sank. My gaze swept over the girl beside me, and suddenly I grabbed Shen Dan and pulled her in front of me, gripping her neck tightly. I said fiercely, "Shen, things have come to this point, it's a matter of life and death. If you want me to stay here today, you'll have to sacrifice your daughter." "

Don't...don't touch her! We can talk this over!"

Sure enough, this tactic worked, and Shen Dongcai immediately stopped.

But just then, a tall, burly man stepped out from the side and shouted at me, "Yang Zi, you dare touch a hair on Miss's head? You'll see..."

As he spoke, a petite figure was pushed in front of me—it was Chen Jing. The person speaking to me was none other than my former best friend, Gu Zhenhai. Pointing at Chen Jing, who was bound hand and foot, he continued, "Don't you want her dead? If that's the case, then do whatever you want!" "

Jingjing...Jingjing...you...how did they catch you?"

Chen Jing's appearance completely shattered my deepest psychological defenses. My will crumbled instantly. Seeing her face contorted in pain as she shook her head, unable to speak due to her mouth being stuffed, tears streaming down her face, sobbing uncontrollably, broke my heart.

"Gu Zhenhai, how dare you! We were brothers, and this is how you treat me!"

Boundless pain transformed into hatred for Gu Zhenhai. My eyes almost bled, I was furious, my teeth clenched, and my grip tightened, causing Shen Dan to groan.

Tian Yu's figure blocked my and Gu Zhenhai's eye contact. He still had that leisurely and nonchalant expression, and slowly said, "Brother Yang, stop resisting. As long as you hand over what we want, I guarantee on behalf of the boss that you and this woman..."

He turned and pointed at Chen Jing, continuing, "...we won't hurt either of you..."

At this moment, Shen Dan was already terrified by my sudden attack. With me holding her by the neck, she barely turned her head, her resentful eyes looking at my face. Her expression was extremely aggrieved, how could I bear to lay a hand on the girl who had spent countless intimate days and nights with me? Gradually, I loosened my grip, only keeping her under my control, but unable to cause her the slightest harm.

"Brother, please don't go against Dad, okay?"

Shen Dan looked at me with tears in her eyes, and said resentfully, "Dad loves me the most. As long as you're with me, he won't do anything to you, really!"

As she spoke, her slender hand touched my chest. What a warm feeling it was, so full and reassuring, giving me a sense of belonging.

Suddenly, Chen Jing's painful cries woke me up. No, that's the person I love most. I can't let her suffer even the slightest grievance. Instantly, I grabbed Shen Dan again and shouted at Shen Dongcai, "You...you let that girl go! If you have any problems, come at me alone! At worst...at worst, I'll give you what you want!"

I had no more bargaining chips. Shen Dan wasn't of much use to me. I didn't believe I could escape from so many people on my own, especially with Chen Jing still in their hands.

"Alright, to show our sincerity, we can release this woman for now!"

Perhaps already confident, Tian Yu surprisingly agreed to my request very readily. Immediately, someone untied Chen Jing, and the girl ran towards me like a madwoman.

"Ziyang... Ziyang, you scared me to death, boohoo..."

She hugged me desperately, sobbing uncontrollably.

I could only gently stroke her hair and softly comfort her, "Don't cry, it's all over now. Don't worry, I'm here!"

I knew I had completely lost, so I released Shen Dan and said sadly, "Boss Shen, the things will be delivered to you. You have to guarantee our safety!"

Then I looked down at Shen Dan and said, "Dandan, I'm sorry, I had no choice. Can you forgive me?"

Surprisingly, Shen Dan didn't leave me. Instead, she hugged me tightly, crying as she said, "Brother, I won't blame you. I want to continue being your hostage, for the rest of my life!"

What could I say to this devoted girl? I could only gently stroke her ear and give her a tender kiss.

Hearing my surrender, Shen Dongcai seemed relieved. He didn't blame his daughter for her actions at all, but instead said, "Alright, we're all family after all. Here, you all rest well. Tell me where you put your things, and I'll send someone to get them. No one will bother this villa anymore!"

I did as he asked and gave him the Bi sisters' contact information. Then Shen Dongcai and everyone else left, leaving only Shen Dan, Chen Jing, and me in the house.

On the large round bed, I lay sprawled in the center, passionately kissing Chen Jing, while Shen Dan deftly pulled down my pants. At this moment, Shen Dan was kneeling between my legs, gently sucking and licking my penis, occasionally letting out a heart-stirring moan.

After a long, passionate kiss, I said, "Jingjing, you don't blame me, do you? My willfulness, my philandering, my..."

My words were cut short by Chen Jing's finger, which was pressed against my lips. She whispered in my ear, "You always make me worry so much. Luckily, things haven't gotten too bad. As for..."

She glanced sideways at Shen Dan, who was already half-naked and tirelessly tasting my penis, and said with a hint of resentment, "...As for your philandering, there's nothing I can do. It's already like this, who can stop it?"

She then began kissing my lips.

Chen Jing kissed my body, and I gradually removed her clothes. That familiar, beautiful figure, after so long, was finally before me again. This time, besides her beauty, there was an irresistible emotion that made me unable to control myself and take the initiative, caressing Chen Jing's delicate body.

Shen Dan was unusually well-behaved today. She didn't display any of her spoiled, jealous temper. Seeing me pinning Chen Jing down, gently thrusting while tenderly kissing her head and neck, the little girl immediately began licking my back from behind, subtly helping me push my hips forward, occasionally letting out a soft moan.

I couldn't forget this devoted girl. I gently pulled Shen Dan in front of me, embracing her from the side. While gently thrusting into Chen Jing's long-awaited, beautiful opening, I straightened my upper body and alternately sucked on her two pretty little red nipples.

After six months of training, Shen Dan was already quite adept at matters between men and women. With a slight tease, she immediately knelt down, offering her breasts to my lips while gently stroking my buttocks with her arms. At the same time, she placed Chen Jing's arm under her crotch, moaning softly, "Mmm, brother, this feels so good, my... my breasts are so full, suck... suck... oh!" She swayed her buttocks back and forth, her vulva gently rubbing against Chen Jing's arm.

Even someone as pure as Chen Jing couldn't withstand such wanton and decadent intercourse between one man and two women. However, blushing, she seemed to have abandoned her former reserve after the ordeal, as if deliberately enjoying this unrestrained release. With Shen Dan's rubbing, she subtly bent her arm, her hand involuntarily reaching towards the kneeling girl's crotch, teasing Shen Dan's clitoris.

Without her needing to make any significant movements, Shen Dan, as if understanding perfectly, increased the amplitude of her writhing, actively seeking Chen Jing's fingers with her beautiful flesh. The spontaneous effects of their actions immediately became apparent. Shen Dan's vaginal fluids had already moistened Chen Jing's delicate hands, while Chen Jing's lower body was overflowing with desire, making our joined parts sticky and wet.

A muddy, beautiful vagina is a man's favorite. The wet, slippery vagina of a young girl was repeatedly forced open by my penis. The clear love fluid became stickier with each insertion, gradually forming foam and white semen, which was continuously drawn out of Chen Jing's vagina by my penis.

Moans and panting intertwined, becoming more and more rapid and heavy. Chen Jing had reached her limit, and the long-awaited orgasm finally descended upon my penis again. But in addition to the sexual ecstasy, there was also an added flavor of love.

At that moment, I was moved, not by the girl's moans, not by her beautiful body, but by that warm, gentle, and all-encompassing feeling. For the first time, my semen gushed out sincerely and without reservation, like morning dew relentlessly watering a lovely flower. My tears also fell. I held Chen Jing's burning body, kissing her alluring red lips as I choked out, "Jingjing... I love you!"

Chen Jing was also sobbing, holding me in her arms like a child, whimpering as she replied, "I understand... I understand, give me your love, give it all to me..."

We seemed to merge into each other's hearts, holding each other tightly, letting sweat and tears flow freely, letting our love fluids stain each other. We stopped talking, stopped kissing, stopped caressing. We just felt that doing nothing, just holding each other like this, was enough, letting time fly by and eternity pass...

"Hahaha..."

Suddenly, a sharp laugh interrupted our embrace. I looked up and saw Shen Dongcai and his gang standing in front of me, his hands behind his back, grinning maliciously at us on the bed.

Instantly, I sensed something was wrong and hurriedly reached out to grab Shen Dan, but to my surprise, the girl was nowhere to be seen on the large round bed.

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

Shen Dan's voice rang out from behind Shen Dongcai. She pushed through the crowd and walked to the front, dressed neatly as if nothing had happened. She said with a grin, "Brother, you've been fooled. He's about to go abroad for further studies. How could he still be attached to a little tutor like you?"

"You..."

I was speechless. It turned out that this girl had been putting on an act from the beginning, just to help her father keep me in check. It was hateful that her mournful eyes, innocent smile, and beautiful body were all tools, tools to make me surrender.

The once innocent girl now wore a cunning expression, a cold glint in her eyes, as she questioned me, "Yang Ziyang, I know you've been lying to me all along. Humph, I'll never believe you again..." She

then turned to Shen Dongcai and said, "Dad, don't let this bad man get away with it!"

"Don't worry, I've got what I wanted. These two are useless to me now. Watch how I avenge my precious daughter!"

Shen Dongcai said, pulling a pistol from his pocket, the muzzle pointed at Chen Jing on the bed.

"No, no...you can't!"

I tried to plead, but the gunshot rang out.

'Bang!' With the loud bang, I felt as if the bullet had shot from the barrel, hurtling towards Chen Jing's chest. I didn't think twice; my mind went blank. I instinctively threw myself on top of Chen Jing.

'Thud!' I heard the sound of the bullet piercing my body; everything seemed to freeze in that moment. Tears still streamed down Chen Jing's pretty face. Her expression shifted from shock to terror, and then to boundless sorrow as I stood in front of her.

I reached out to soothe her wounded face, but I couldn't truly touch her. Her face, filled with despair and pain, receded further and further from me.

My body felt no pain, but my heart ached as if it were about to shatter.

I could no longer see her face, never again…

"No! Haha… Huff…"

Suddenly, I sprang to my feet, dropping the bread I was holding and smashing the can of beer on the floor with a thud. The beer spilled everywhere. It turned out I was still in that unknown villa, and everything that had just happened was a dream.

"Huff…"

Although I had woken up, I was still trapped in the dream. This dream was terrifying. Even though it was a fantasy, the things in the dream could very well become reality. Perhaps I could make my 'dream come true' without even realizing it. No, hiding like this isn't a solution!

Back in reality, besides fear, I was suddenly overcome with a strange anger, not because the dream was too real, but because reality was too cruel. If I were really caught, everything that happened in my dream could very well come true. I couldn't tolerate it becoming a reality; I had to fight back and devise a plan before the events of my dream materialized! Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel agitated.

But I quickly regained my composure. Shen Dongcai's power far exceeded my expectations, not to mention the assistance of Tian Yu and others. How easy would it be to take him down? After much deliberation, the only thing I could do now was to find a place to settle down first, and then, under absolutely safe conditions, retrieve the things from the Bi sisters and try to decipher those discs. I believed that since Shen Dongcai valued these things so much, there must be something inside that could kill him.

Having made up my mind, I forcibly suppressed my excitement, almost shoveling down the rest of the bread, and then cleaned the kitchen as if no one had ever been there. Gently lifting the curtains, I realized it was already late at night. I figured that guy wouldn't be home so early, so I began to carefully search the villa, hoping to find something I could use.

I searched the entire villa but found not a single penny, not even small, portable luxury items like jewelry. Disappointed, I became even more convinced of my initial suspicion that this house was merely a temporary lodging for the man. However, my search did yield some results. I found some spare clothing belonging to the homeowner. This guy was about my build, and his clothes actually fit me quite well.

Besides that, I found some strange items in the drawers of the second-floor study: various wigs, sunglasses, hats, and even some custom-made fake beards. It seemed this person frequently wore makeup. I couldn't help but wonder what this guy did for a living.

Unable to figure it out immediately, and since it didn't concern me, I stopped thinking about it. I prepared everything I could use and piled it by the bed. I also installed a simple alarm system on the front door; whenever the homeowner returned and opened the security door, the kitchen door would slam shut, an audible warning of impending danger. Only then did I feel at ease enough to take off my filthy, smelly clothes, take a proper shower, and climb into my soft bed for a deep sleep.

Although my body was covered in wounds, and the injury on my left knee had turned from bruise to purple, the lingering pain was almost unbearable, but I was exhausted and quickly drifted off to sleep.

This sleep was free from nightmares, and when I woke up, it was already evening. Everything in the house seemed normal, which relieved me somewhat. I roughly estimated that I had been in this villa for two days and one night; it was time to leave. The fish swimming in the aquarium in the living room reminded me that although this wasn't a place the owner frequented, it shouldn't be deserted for long, otherwise the fish would have all died long ago.

I put on the clothes I had prepared for others, added sunglasses, a wig to cover my eyebrows, and even a stubble of beard. I then pulled a blue baseball cap over my head and looked in the mirror. I realized I had transformed into a dashing, mature man in his thirties. Even acquaintances probably wouldn't recognize me without careful scrutiny.

I packed the old clothes and shoes into a plastic bag to take out and dispose of, leaving no evidence for the homeowner. I figured he would definitely find out someone had sneaked in when he returned, but there would be no evidence from footprints or fingerprints, and no belongings left behind, so he probably wouldn't pursue the matter. Once everything was ready, I picked up the garbage bag full of dirty, smelly old clothes and prepared to leave.

This time, I could leave through the front door openly. With my current attire, no one would mistake me for a petty thief. Even if someone saw me, as long as I left calmly, no one would suspect anything. Thinking this, I turned the security door and stepped outside.

Unexpectedly, just as I pushed open the door and stepped out, a figure suddenly appeared in front of me. It was a young girl, and surprisingly, she seemed to have been squatting on the floor, clutching an envelope in one hand, as if doing something or about to do something. When the door suddenly opened, she instinctively stepped aside, then stood up and looked up at me.

Seeing someone come out, she was also startled, her arm still hanging down, her expression frozen, confusion, surprise, and doubt all written on her face, along with a hint of surprise and embarrassment, as if she were somewhat at a loss. She just stared at me without saying a word.

I was even more startled, blaming myself for being too rash; I should have checked the outside before coming out. Judging from this, this woman was visiting the homeowner, so she should know the homeowner. Now, staring at me blankly, I was about to be exposed. Thinking this, I tightened my grip on the garbage bag, mentally preparing myself to subdue her immediately if she made any sudden move, and then flee in a panic.

"You..."

Seeing that I didn't speak, the woman hesitated for a moment and stammered, "You are..."

"You are..."

Unexpectedly, I also knew the background of the person in front of me, and inadvertently asked the same question.

The woman seemed a little excited, her breathing was clearly audible even though we were so close, and her beautiful breasts swayed gently with each breath. The doubt on her face lessened a bit, replaced by a hint of joy. After composing herself, she continued, "Are you Teacher Yang?"

She knew my surname was Yang, she recognized me? No, the only person in this world who could teach me was Shen Dan, and she and I have an unusual relationship now, and she no longer calls me teacher. Could it be that this woman knows Shen Dan and is pointing at her to call me, or does she know Shen Dongcai? That doesn't make sense either. Even if he knows me, Yang Ziyang, I wouldn't be recognized so quickly by anyone other than acquaintances. And why don't I remember having any contact with this woman?

My mind raced, and instead of answering, I asked, "Who are you?"

At the same time, I sized up the woman before me.

She looked to be no more than twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with curly hair cascading over her shoulders, an oval face, delicately arched eyebrows, and small eyes that blinked rapidly with long false eyelashes. She had a high nose and a moderately sized mouth that revealed two rows of clean, even teeth when she smiled, complementing her red lips. Her hands were also slender and white, with long, delicate fingers painted with creamy yellow nail polish.

With her good looks and heavy makeup, she was quite striking. As the twilight light shone on her, I saw that she wore a white tank top, her white shoulders and long neck completely exposed. Her deep cleavage, combined with the emerald necklace around her neck, created a beautiful sight. On her bare left wrist, she wore a black evening gown.

She wore a white, black-floral, pencil skirt that not only hugged her ample hips but also accentuated her slender waist. The skirt was so short it exposed her thighs, as if a slight lift of her leg would reveal everything beneath. In addition, she carried a black handbag in one hand and a beige envelope in the other, seemingly the one she had been about to slip through the door.

I neither answered her question nor denied it, which she interpreted as an admission. The girl immediately beamed with joy, exclaiming, "Really? Are you really Teacher Yang Wenjun? Haha…"

Yang Wenjun? I don't know him!

But one thing was certain: this girl had mistaken me for someone else. Perhaps the man who left yesterday morning was the real Yang Wenjun, just sharing the same surname as me.

Seeing that she hadn't seen through me, I relaxed slightly, nodded, and asked, "Who are you? What do you need?"

With that, I left the room, but didn't close the door.

Upon hearing my question, the girl immediately became serious, taking a step back and bowing slightly. "Teacher Yang, don't you recognize me? I took your class last year in the Film Academy auditorium, have you forgotten?"

Film Academy? What's a Film Academy?

I wondered, but I knew the owner of this place was a teacher. Judging from the woman's age, she must have been taught at a vocational college or junior college.

"Oh..."

Thinking this, I followed her train of thought, "I did teach there, but the auditorium was crowded, I couldn't possibly remember everyone. Speaking of you... hehe, I really don't recall you!"

"My name is Hu Mei... Class of 2000... Department of Film and Television... Class 5..."

the girl added, not disappointed by my continued blank expression, "Yes, yes, Teacher Yang is right, but even if you only taught me one class, you're still my teacher. Teacher Yang, you don't mind me calling you that, do you?" Damn it,

what Film Academy, Department of Film and Television, couldn't you at least use the abbreviation?

However, judging from the fact that she mistook me for someone else, it wasn't hard to tell that Yang Wenjun probably hadn't had much contact with this girl named Hu Mei; they'd probably only met once. I needed to use this to get rid of her quickly.

These words left me, lacking social experience, completely bewildered, so I could only continue to stall her: "Hehe, what's your name? It's not important that you remember me; it shows you care. Well then, just tell me what brings you here today. I have something to do, so…"

As I spoke, I raised my hand, pretending to check the time.

"Oh…"

Seeing my somewhat cold attitude, Hu Mei didn't seem uncomfortable at all. Instead, she glanced behind me, pointed inside, and asked, "Teacher Yang, may I come in and talk?"

What was going on? I clearly wanted to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible, but here came this inexplicable woman clinging to me. If I insisted on leaving now or forcibly refused her entry, it would not only violate common courtesy but might also arouse her suspicion. And if she continued to pester me on the way, things would become difficult. After thinking it over, I decided to let her into the house first. Even if she noticed something amiss in the enclosed space, I could handle it.

"Okay, please come in, but I'm a little short on time, so I hope..."

As I spoke, I stepped aside, and Hu Mei unceremoniously slipped into the house.

The girl said as soon as she entered, "Oh dear, it's almost dark, why aren't you turning on the lights?"

She reached for the light switch.

"No!"

I quickly grabbed her hand from the wall.

From the moment I entered the house, I had made up my mind not to make any noise and definitely not to turn on the lights. If the homeowner happened to be returning, the light would be visible from afar, and he might immediately realize his villa had been burglarized.

My action surprised the woman, who stared at me with a puzzled expression. I coughed a few times to cover my embarrassment, then quickly explained, "Hehe, there was a problem with the wiring just now, and I was worried about a short circuit, so I was just about to call someone to fix it!"

Actually, this reason was rather weak. Not only would such a basic malfunction not occur in the facilities of a high-end villa, but even if there was a problem with the wiring, it would only be a short circuit or an open circuit.

A short circuit would trip the fuse, and an open circuit would mean no power at all, neither of which would harm anyone. It's just that I couldn't find a legitimate reason to refuse her at the moment.

"Ah? Oh…"

Hu Mei clearly found it strange, but didn't delve into it. After a moment of silence, she didn't ask further, looked around the hall, and exclaimed, "Wow, Teacher Yang, your house is so grand! It's truly magnificent!"

I thought to myself, "What's so impressive about this? Shen Dongcai's villa is much grander, with an underground swimming pool." But I said aloud, "It's nothing... Come, please sit down!"

I gestured to the sofa in the living room.

The girl's gaze swept around the room several times before settling on my face. She looked at me with a hint of surprise and asked, "Teacher Yang, can you... see?"

Only then did I realize I was still wearing sunglasses. It was definitely awkward in the dim light of dusk, so I quickly gave an embarrassed smile, took them off, and stuffed them into my pocket.

The girl didn't sit down but followed me into the living room, saying as she walked, "Teacher Yang, I know you're a busy person, and I didn't want to bother you so abruptly. But I heard you came to Tianjin, and that your trip was confidential. Thinking it was a rare opportunity, I mustered up the courage..."

Busy person, confidential trip? What exactly does Yang Wenjun do? And if his trip was confidential, how did you know?

My mind was racing, and I blurted out, "Oh, yes, actually I was just about to leave!"

I sat down in a spot facing the door and window, casually placing the trash bag next to the sofa in an inconspicuous spot, and continued, "Sit down, don't stand. But I'm sorry, I don't have anything to offer you, please don't mind!"

My words were clearly a veiled invitation, hoping Hu Mei would understand and leave. But this woman seemed determined to get her way, pretending not to understand, and actually plopped down next to me, forcing me to quickly move aside.

"Don't worry, Ms. Yang, I haven't told anyone about your whereabouts, you don't need to worry about paparazzi!"

Hu Mei said with a smile, her smile as beautiful and alluring as her name, like a blooming rose.

Paparazzi? Yang Wenjun mentioned paparazzi on the phone too. Could these so-called paparazzi be a paparazzi team? Could this Yang Wenjun be some kind of celebrity?

"Oh, it doesn't matter. If you don't want people to know, then don't do it. If they know, they know. I don't have any scandals. Besides, you already know, so why can't others know?"

I crossed one leg over the other and turned to the side to keep my distance, while continuing her line of thought.

Sure enough, Hu Mei laughed when she heard this: "Hehe, Teacher Yang is really interesting. People know because their information channels are very special, and they will keep it a secret for you!"

As she spoke, the woman's slender hand actually put on my shoulder.

From the moment she entered the room, I sensed a seductive charm emanating from this woman. Now, with her frivolous behavior, I secretly made up my mind. Just as her fingers brushed against my shoulder, I suddenly stood up, turning to her with a serious expression, and said, "Miss Hu, what do you want? Speak quickly if you have something to say!"

Hu Mei wasn't surprised at all by my displeasure. Instead, she swayed her hips as she slowly stood up, laughing, "Teacher Yang, don't be in such a hurry. Don't you want to know who leaked your address? Let me tell you, it's Old Ge Xiaodong!"

Ge Xiaodong? I searched my memory, suddenly remembering that when Yang Wenjun was about to leave, he seemed to have mentioned a "Ge Da Bian" on the phone. I wondered who he was. Could it be this Ge Xiaodong?

"Really? Isn't he at Dongli Lake right now?"

I asked tentatively.

Sure enough, Hu Mei nodded and said, "Old Ge and my brother are good friends, and my brother is one of your investors, so... hehe... you know!"

Investors? Old Ge Da Bian?

A thought suddenly popped into my head: could it be that Yang Wenjun is a public figure, and that Editor Ge is actually a screenwriter or editor, while the woman's brother is a businessman investing in film or media? This makes sense now. "Film school" must mean film academy, and "television media" naturally refers to film and television media. If Yang Wenjun is a leader in this industry, it's possible he teaches at a school. Thinking further, knowing more about his brother would make it easier to judge.

I decided to probe further, pondering, "Your brother? Boss Hu? General Manager Hu? I... I don't seem to remember?"

"Hehehe, what General Manager Hu? Her brother's surname is Tian, Tian Yu!"

Hu Mei replied with a silvery laugh.

(To be continued)

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