After Ninth Master burned the opium at Jinman Tower, he was in high spirits and hosted a grand banquet at the Luo residence. The wives and families of the nearby gang members even brought out their own tables and chairs to the street outside Ninth Master's mansion.
Thus, with Ninth Master footing the bill and the families of the gang members contributing their efforts, eight hundred banquet tables were set up under the open sky, creating another spectacular scene on the Shanghai Bund.
At the banquet, Ninth Master raised his glass and passionately declared, 'Brothers, today's deed was brilliantly executed. I, Luo Dazui, toast to you all.' With that, he downed his drink in one go.
'Bottoms up!' The thunderous sound of toasting echoed through every street and alley.
While some were rejoicing, others were grieving. Yu Siye, who had lost his goods and face, left the Nanjiang Pier and hurried to his elder brother's mansion.
After waiting a short while at the Yang residence, a middle-aged noblewoman emerged from the inner hall. Upon seeing her, Yu Qingdao immediately pretended to cry, leaving the woman utterly confused.
The woman quickly approached and patted the shoulder of the feigning, sobbing man, saying, 'Fourth Brother, what has made you so sad?'
Yu Qingdao pushed his luck, seizing the opportunity to grasp the woman's fair hand. He thought to himself, 'Though Sister-in-law is over forty, her hands are so well-maintained, softer than a young girl's. And that fragrance of hers.'
Unaware of the villain's heart, the woman, believing her fourth brother was genuinely overcome with grief, did not withdraw her hand from the wolf's paw, allowing him to squeeze it tightly while using her other hand to comfort him.
'Fourth Brother, what's wrong? Speak quickly.'
Inhaling his sister-in-law's fragrance and touching her smooth, soft hand, he felt a ticklish sensation, and his old rooster below became restless, tenting his pants.
Despite the onslaught of lust, Yu the Fourth knew well that this was the Yang residence and this woman was untouchable. Remembering his purpose, he decided to quit while he was ahead.
Withdrawing his wolf's paw, he stammered, 'As the saying goes, an elder sister-in-law is like a mother; you are my mother. You must stand up for me...' Saying this, he squeezed out a few more tears.
Madame Yang's heart was soft, and she quickly responded, 'Fourth Brother, speak your mind. If your sister-in-law can help, she certainly will!'
Thus, Yu Qingdao, the villain, struck first, embellishing the events at Nanjiang Pier with his own twists.
Why did he exert himself so much? It was because he considered that with Madame Yang's support, he could then convene a gang meeting. With the sister-in-law's backing, the other four brothers would surely assist him, providing the perfect opportunity to change the management of Nanjiang Pier. Thinking of his cunning plan, he almost chuckled to himself.
However, things did not go as planned. The elder sister-in-law only expressed sympathy towards him and decided to help him scold Old Nine. But she did not support the proposed gang.
Without the support of the elder sister-in-law, Yu Si left the Yang residence with a belly full of anger.
The cool night breeze accompanied the young man and woman as they strolled by the river.
"Long Di, I heard you were amazing today!"
The girl's admiring expression did not make Yunlong feel any more at ease. He kept looking around, cursing Zhou Jin and Zhang Bing in his heart for disappearing without a trace.
Luo Yun, who was speaking enthusiastically, noticed Yunlong's absent-mindedness and felt annoyed. She then quietly brought her lips close to Yunlong's ear and let out a loud "Hey..."
The deafening sound startled Yunlong, causing him to turn his head abruptly, accidentally brushing his cheek against Luo Yun's lips.
The spot touched by the opposite sex's lips felt cool at first. Then, after a strange feeling in his heart, his face grew hot.
Under the riverside streetlight, Luo Yun noticed something unusual and thought with a laugh, "Hey! This guy can actually blush." She then deliberately fixed her deep, passionate eyes on Yunlong, relentlessly following him no matter how he tried to avoid her gaze.
Yunlong found no escape and thought to himself, "My sister isn't shy at all. Clearly, she... yet she still looks at me like this." He was right, but who told him to have a thinner skin than his wolf sister.
"Where the hell have Zhou Jin and Zhang Bing gone?"
Yunlong, in an attempt to escape the awkward situation, brought up Zhou Jin and Zhang Bing. He quickly turned his head, searching for their figures. Just as he was about to run away, his cold hand was suddenly enveloped in warmth. The palm holding the back of his hand conveyed a strange sensation, as if charged with infinite electricity, making his legs go weak.
"Yun... Yun Jie?"
The irresistible feeling, the heart-wrenching strangeness, made Yunlong lower his head to his chest. Yet, his hand seemed glued, remaining under someone else's control.
Looking at Yunlong's current appearance, it was hard to believe he was the man who remained unfazed under the gunpoint, as others said. He was more like a little girl than a man. Thinking of this, "Hehe..." a bell-like laughter suddenly rang out, so pleasant and full of youthful vitality.
A woman embodying both angel and demon was not content with the status quo. A jade-like, electrifying finger lightly hooked under Yunlong's chin, and a heavenly voice whispered in his ear, 'Little brother Yun, do you think your sister looks beautiful today?' The suggestive and tempting words struck Yunlong's mind like lightning.
Confused yet unable to resist the magnetic voice, Yunlong couldn't help but look towards its owner.
Her bright and clear eyes were filled with boundless affection, and her charming dimples appeared and disappeared on her enticing cheeks. Her tender, dewy lips and slightly revealed pearl-like teeth spoke volumes of the beauty and purity of the woman before him.
Meeting her fiery gaze, Yunlong found himself murmuring, unable to escape, 'Sister Yun?'
The fragrance grew closer, and her beautiful eyes slowly closed before him. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her fair, straight nose lightly touched Yunlong's firm bridge, sending an electric current surging through him.
'Yun...' Before Yunlong could react, her hot, sweet lips pressed against his.
Her gentle arms slowly moved around the man's back. With every inch of skin they touched, his trembling turned into tensed muscles.
Touching his hard muscles, kissing his numb, thick lips, she felt the man's tension and joy in her arms. Especially when her peaks pressed against his chest, the trembling, tensed pectorals, and that...
Under the dim yellow streetlight, the young man and woman finally merged into one.
As her soft arms wrapped around Yunlong's tense back, an unprecedented sense of security and happiness flooded his heart, suddenly relaxing his entire being. His strong arms opened up, embracing the woman who was passionately kissing him, and he began to retaliate.
The powerful counterattack was so forceful; his large tongue captured the tender one sliding by his lips and sucked it into his mouth. His strong arms began to contract, and the breasts lightly pressing against his chest were now being squeezed over a larger area.
'Mmm!' With the woman's sensual moan, Yunlong began to notice her changes. Her fair cheeks were now also flushed with red, and her knitted brows expressed an indescribable mix of pain and pleasure.
Never mind her, the tighter those two cotton-like masses on her chest were pressed, the more intense his pleasure became. To feel even more comfortable, Yunlong held the woman even tighter, their bodies pressing together...
Struggling to breathe under the tight embrace, Luo Yun moved her pearl-like lips away and began to gasp for air. Just then, she felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen, something hard pressing against her.
"That's it!" The thought made her eyes even more alluring, her face radiant with the charm of spring passion.
The throbbing pain below his waist ignited another kind of desire in him. With a wolf-like howl, Yunlong lifted the woman's hips, raising her light body onto the railing, positioning her upper body opposite his head, then opened his mouth to bite the peaks that stood out through her clothes.
"Mmm... ah!" The tingling pleasure spread throughout her body with the unfamiliar yet wild biting. In the midst of this pleasurable sensation, her legs, having lost their footing, began to flail wildly.
Yunlong passionately sucked and bit at her breasts, reveling in the pleasure of possession. His penis below was at its hardest, pressing against Luo Yun's full vulva, and as the comfortable contact between their lower bodies continued, it began to rub up and down.
Oh... Luo Yun could no longer endure the torment of her body and resolutely reached her delicate hand to the bulging area, touching it a few times through the fabric before releasing it.
The fiery penis burned the delicate hand that held it, igniting the heart of its owner.
Feeling all this, both the man and the woman couldn't help but moan. The woman's body began to tense, and the man's powerful muscles also contracted. The trembling delicate hand guided the penis beneath the dress's skirt, lifting the underwear to expose a moist area to the penis, then slowly slid backward, positioning the exposed glans against the dripping entrance.
When it touched the tender spot, the woman's hand no longer guided. From then on, it was up to the young man.
The fire of desire had reached its peak, and no one could stop it now.
The young, handsome face suddenly contorted in a grimace, and immediately the woman in his arms cried out in pain.
"Mommy... it hurts... Long, pull it out!"
Hearing the sharp scream, Yunlong quickly snapped back to reality. Looking at Luo Yun's pale face, his heart ached. He forcibly restrained the impulse in his lower body, stopping the half-entered penis from advancing further.
The two of them gazed at each other, with Yunlong's eyes revealing infinite affection. He knew that for the first time, he belonged to her, and from then on, she would be his.
"Yun."
Hearing Yunlong's gentle call, Luo Yun softly responded with a "Hmm."
The words Yunlong had wanted to say since their kiss finally came out.
"I love you!" These three words entwined around the young couple's hearts, bringing boundless happiness to Yunlong. Luo Yun fell silent upon hearing this, but her body moved slightly, causing the penis inside her to twist and send electric currents through her.
"Hmm, Long, I want it!" Though her response wasn't the same three words, it conveyed a similar sentiment. Thinking this, Yunlong gently pushed the remaining part in.
The all-encompassing embrace and immersion made Yunlong feel as if he could fly with joy.
Luo Yun, feeling the stretching sensation of her body being filled, twisted happily. Each twist sent sparks of friction to Yunlong's body and soul, quickly leading to a mutual resonance.
Clumsy yet powerful thrusts began. The penis, coated in slippery fluids, churned within the empty flower room.
"Ah... harder... fuck me to death... Long, deeper... to the left." The whore's cries of spring gradually escaped from the mouth of the elegant and lovely woman.
Normally, Yunlong would despise such vulgar and begging words, but today they were incredibly pleasing, as if he were a great hero conquering his own territory.
The clothes of the joyfully copulating couple became as wet as if drenched by heavy rain. The hair that had been flying in the air now clung to their pale cheeks with sweat.
The sound of thrusting gradually quickened. Yunlong's movements became more vigorous. Feeling the penis inside her hit the flower room with each thrust, Luo Yun's body began to tremble. Her jade-like legs wrapped around Yunlong's waist, and her hips began to fiercely meet his movements. After a direct hit, the flower room released a scorching essence that bathed the tip of the entering and exiting glans.
Stimulated by the pouring essence, Yunlong's cock's eye loosened, and he began to ejaculate into Luo Yun's body.
At the same moment, both reached their climax together, crying out in joy.
After everything was over, Yunlong cleaned Luo Yun's lower body, then held her soft, exhausted figure, gently caressing her.
"Yun Jie, I love you so much!"
"Mmm!" Perhaps too tired, Luo Yun didn't respond to Yunlong's words, instead gazing distantly at the river surface.