"Xiao Zhang, this is really difficult for me."
Lin Yaodong spoke expressionlessly, his eyes cold as ice, staring intently at Zhang Chunfang, who was kneeling beside him, her face full of pleading.
To be honest, he also quite liked married women like Zhang Chunfang.
Unfortunately, time waits for no one, and he has long lost his former vigor. Even if he still has the desire, his physical condition no longer allows it.
Zhang Chunfang clenched her teeth tightly, as if she had made a great decision, and looked at Lin Yaodong with a firm gaze, saying, "As long as you can grant my request, I am willing to serve Mr. Bai Deng. Moreover, I am much cleaner than that wife of the Du family."
This statement is not an exaggeration. Although Zhang Chunfang looks weathered and like a house where someone has died, in reality, she has only ever had two men in her life: Gu Bei and Shen Lihong.
Upon hearing Zhang Chunfang's words, Lin Yaodong's face instantly showed a troubled expression, and he kept muttering, "Oh dear, this... Little Zhang, I really don't know what to do!"
However, beneath this troubled appearance, Lin Yaodong was secretly delighted.
No one understands Bai Deng's peculiar preferences better than him.
Back when Bai Deng was young, he preferred cute boys and girls. But as he got older, his tastes gradually shifted to mature and charming married women.
Lin Yaodong's job is simply to meet the requirements for white lights.
Although Zhang Chunfang's figure was not as voluptuous and alluring as Zhen Shanmei's, her face was extremely outstanding, many times prettier than Zhen Shanmei's.
Moreover, Bai Deng had subtly hinted to Lin Yaodong more than once, "I want her!"
Although they have now lost that batch of precious antiques as leverage, the situation seems to have become less favorable for them.
However, with Zhang Chunfang and Zhen Shanmei working together, one attacking head-on and the other taking a roundabout approach, such a two-pronged strategy should be enough to make even a stingy person like Bai Deng reluctant to lend a helping hand.
Thinking of this, Lin Yaodong couldn't help but sigh deeply, his face showing a helpless expression, as if he had no way to deal with the other party.
"Oh dear, look at you! I didn't mention any of these things at all. Now, it makes me look like a despicable and vile person."
Lin Yaodong shook his head helplessly as he spoke.
At this moment, Zhang Chunfang giggled and said in a sweet voice, "What are you saying, Uncle Dong! To be honest, I'm really fond of the rough-and-tumble type like Mr. Bai Deng, especially his gentlemanly demeanor, which completely fascinates me~"
However, despite Zhang Chunfang's seemingly cheerful demeanor, she was actually seething with hatred inside, almost grinding her pearly white teeth to powder.
If she hadn't caught a glimpse of Gu Nan still kneeling pitifully at the door, she probably would have already lost her temper and dragged Lin Yaodong to the dentist to get his teeth fixed before dark.
Lin Yaodong was well aware of Zhang Chunfang's true reaction, but he didn't care at all. After all, he had done plenty of despicable things like forcibly taking innocent women back in the day.
How could a mere middle-aged woman possibly stir up any big waves right now?
Since that's the case, let's just grant her wish!
So Lin Yaodong waved his hand and replied generously, "Alright, alright, I give up! Okay, leave this to me, I'll arrange it right away!"
After saying that, Lin Yaodong slowly turned around and left the VIP seat by the window where he could see Gu Nan.
At the same time, he lowered his head slightly and whispered to Scarface, who was standing straight beside him, "From now on, Gu Nan will be under your care."
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Scarface's originally serious face.
He nodded respectfully and replied, "Yes, Uncle Dong! You can rest assured and leave this matter to me!"
Two months ago, Scarface was severely punished by Chu Yaqin and Shen Lanxin. During this time, he has suffered a lot and is always frowning.
However, now, with Lin Yaodong's order, Scarface seemed to be reborn. The gloom in his heart vanished instantly, replaced by a bright smile as innocent as a child's.
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Time slipped by unnoticed, and before we knew it, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.
At this moment, Mu Liuyun was lying quietly on a uniquely designed, automatically rotating round bed. His beautiful, captivating eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, his gaze somewhat vacant and lifeless.
On the ceiling, the pink light and shadows intertwined, creating all sorts of strange shapes.
Wow, that looks like a cute little bear!
Of course, there was actually no dirt on the ceiling, and certainly no "little bear."
Those seemingly strange patterns are merely visual illusions created by the clever combination of light and shadow. As for what they actually resemble, that depends entirely on Mu Liuyun's boundless imagination.
And so, Mu Liuyun stared blankly at the ceiling for a long while.
Gradually, perhaps because he found it a little boring, he gently shook his head, then slowly shifted his gaze from the ceiling, and helplessly turned to look beside him, only to find Shen Lanxin's beautiful face pressed tightly against his own as she slept peacefully.
Even in her sleep, Shen Lanxin's face still appeared exceptionally delicate and charming.
Her already well-maintained cheeks were now round, full, and radiant, like ripe apples. At the same time, her small, delicate mouth would occasionally twitch slightly, as if she were murmuring something sweet and wonderful in her sleep.
Shen Lanxin is indeed beautiful, but Mu Liuyun is suffering a lot.
As a respectable man, if I had forced myself to stand up and kept muttering "no, no" when faced with that situation, I would have appeared hypocritical.
However, he was still a novice in love, and deep down he was reluctant to do those intimate things with Shen Lanxin like an expert.
Not to mention using those things as Shen Lanxin requested.
This angered Shen Lanxin, who then decided to take matters into her own hands and handle the task herself.
Surprisingly, despite Mu Liuyun having ample evidence to prove that she was also experiencing this for the first time, her technique was as skillful as that of a seasoned veteran. Perhaps this is the unique talent of the legendary Ultraman Ace?
Even worse, although Mu Liuyun was filled with shame and her sense of pain was still working, her body was completely honest.
In the end, after he had done most of the work, he felt sore and numb all over, and every part of his body ached, as if he had been hit by a dump truck one after another, and he almost had to be reincarnated.
"Waaaaah... I'm such a shameless sissy!"
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