This remark set Ding Mengxiang's raging desire ablaze in an instant.
He tapped on Ye Xiao'e's nose tip, murmured softly, "You really are a little troublemaker..."
Five minutes.
For Ding Mengxiang at that moment, it felt as excruciating as enduring five centuries.
"My good girl, I'm coming..."
He was about to speak when he remembered Ye Xiao'e's reminder.
He quickly shut his mouth.
He approached the door of the room.
Indeed, the door was ajar, and with a gentle push, he slipped inside.
On the bed in the bedroom, Ye Xiao'e, wearing a mask and an evening gown, was writhing her body, her drunken, hazy appearance suggested she was somewhat dazed.
Is she drunk already?
Ding Mengxiang wanted to ask, but thought it better not to ruin the mood that Ye Xiao'e had meticulously created.
Could it be deliberate?
With this thought, he noticed that the hem of Ye Xiao'e's evening gown was already lifted up, revealing more than half of the tantalizing view underneath.
With such temptation, who could resist?
Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, Ding Mengxiang mounted Ye Xiao'e.
Without further ado, he yanked the gown down to her waist, starting at her shoulders.
No underwear.
In the middle, only two pasties adhered, covering the protrusions.
The soft, bouncy white rabbits swayed entrancingly.
He carefully peeled off the two pasties, revealing the delicate grapes underneath.
Ding Mengxiang was not a prudish man.
First, he groped them with both hands, then devoured the grapes in his mouth, sucking voraciously.
The teasing persisted.
Murmurs began to escape from Ye Xiao'e's throat.
The sounds made Ding Mengxiang's heart itch even more.
Without another word, he stripped off the entire evening gown.
His mouth left the mountain peak.
Moved down to her waist.
He didn't bother with careful "tasting" anymore.
He swiftly removed the last barrier.
The meticulously groomed forest, and the stream beneath it, made up a perfect painting.
He parted Ye Xiao'e's legs.
Ding Mengxiang stared at the stream for a good while, swallowed hard, and thought to himself, he had always wanted to come here, and now it was right before his eyes, he ought to enjoy it thoroughly.
With that thought,
he extended his tongue and delivered it.
It was a kind of "battle of lips and tongues," so to speak.
After a while,
Ye Xiao'e's responses grew more intense—the continuous moans from her throat and her body's slight trembling excited Ding Mengxiang even more.
Seeing the waters becoming a flood, her legs entwined and rubbed against each other.
This was an invitation.
He exclaimed in his heart, "Here I come, baby."
He quickly readied his weapon.
With her long legs propped on his shoulders, he groaned and thrust into her.
The tight embrace made Ding Mengxiang exhale deeply in satisfaction.
The battle was officially on.
The soft, drunken Ye Xiao'e might lack some enthusiasm, but she was the woman of his dreams, compensating for these shortcomings. The seasoned Ding Mengxiang, revived like a young man, thrashed for twenty minutes.
Finally, he reached the point of no return.
It was too late to pull out, so he released his essence directly into her body.
Then, he lay exhausted beside Ye Xiao'e, hugging her and falling into a deep sleep.
In the dream, the spring night continued.
He vaguely heard the sound of the door opening, mistaking it for a hallucination, and was about to roll over to continue sleeping when suddenly, after hurried footsteps, someone shouted loudly beside the bed, "Well, you filthy slut, I knew you were unruly, and sure enough, you're fooling around with men outside..."
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
Did Lv Yifeng come?
Amidst the panic, Ding Mengxiang opened his eyes.
And in an instant, he was dumbfounded.
The room was packed with people by then, some wielding cameras, others holding smartphones, clicking away at them.
But this wasn't what shocked him the most.
The most shocking thing was the sight of the young man standing in the middle, his face twisted with rage—wasn't that his own son?
"Guohao? What are you doing here?"
The moment he called out 'Guohao',
the young man also froze, staring fixedly at the man with the mask, his anger turning to confusion and then back to fury.
"Dad?"
asked Ding Guohao.
Ding Mengxiang removed his mask.
After seeing the face behind it, Ding Guohao nearly collapsed.
"Uncle? Why is it you?"
The bare-skinned woman beside him asked in shock as well.
Ding Mengxiang was taken aback.
He quickly snatched off the woman's mask, and in that moment, his blood surged, nearly leaving him dead on the spot.
The woman before him was not some Ye Xiao'e, but his son's fiancee, Xu Meili.
"Meili? Why is it you?"
After Mingxiang responded,
Xu Meili let out a shocked "Ah..."
The most helpless of all was Ding Guohao, who had thought his fiancee was cheating with some random man—only to find out that this man was none other than his father. This kind of plot twist, you'd think even a novel wouldn't dare to write it.
"Son, son, you've got it all wrong, it's not what you think..."
Ding Guohao began to explain in a panic.
Ding Guohao took a deep breath.
and abruptly flipped off the covers.
The naked two, now exposed under the gaze of everyone present, elicited a wave of hisses.
Immediately afterward, he forcefully pried open Xu Meili's legs, and beneath the thicket, traces of white cream were still faintly visible—no explanation was needed for what had just taken place.
With a "smack,"
a slap landed on Xu Meili's face first.
Ding Guohao leaped onto the bed and began to furiously kick Ding Mengxiang, cursing as he struck, "You shameless old fart, you're not human for touching your son's fiancee..."
If it weren't for the people beside him holding him back,
Ding Guohao might have kicked Ding Mengxiang to death that day.
A real farce indeed.
The key is that Ding Mengxiang had no way to explain.
If he were to tell the truth, then he'd be screwed—if Lv Yifeng heard that he wanted to lay hands on his woman, his career as a county magistrate would probably be over.
Another point was that there indeed had been an affair between him and Xu Meili; that was a fact.
And for some reason,
in the middle of the night,
this commotion managed to attract quite a crowd eager to watch the drama unfold.
The scene was captured by many on their smartphones, and now it was too late to cover up, no matter how much he wished to.
A county magistrate sleeping with his future daughter-in-law—such a scandal was enough to ruin Ding Mengxiang completely.
But the woman wearing the mask was clearly Ye Xiao'e, so how did she turn into Xu Meili?
This all started from another plan involving Chen Fang.
Let's talk about Xu Meili. She worked at the city's Development and Reform Commission, a scheming woman as well as a gold-digger.
At that time, Ding Guohao would sometimes visit the commission looking for his father.
In order to have the support of Deputy Director Ding Mengxiang, Xu Meili deliberately grew close to Ding Guohao—with her good looks and decent demeanor, she threw herself at him, and Ding Guohao fell for her.
Ding Guohao was in the building materials business and was quite busy usually.
Thus, Xu Meili started to feel a bit lonely.
She often liked to indulge herself at bars.
It was during this time that another well-packaged protagonist made his entrance.
And this protagonist was none other than Gao Younan, Chen Fang's good brother.
From the time Gao Younan was taken under his wing, Chen Fang hadn't made much use of him, precisely to keep him out of the public eye, making him an unexpected pawn of his own.
Just at the right moment, the time came for him to prove his worth.
Gao Younan showed up at the bar Xu Meili frequented, flinging money around lavishly, quickly catching her eye.
Never being one for fidelity,
she took the initiative to move closer to Gao Younan.
Having worked in the nightlife scene for so long, Gao Younan had naturally learned how to handle women. Before long, the two of them hooked up.
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