?Mobile reading Zhou Musi indeed felt a bit dazed and stayed at her aunt's place. Zhou Fu-lan drove the car, taking the slightly tipsy Zhou Mingchu away. Eight-zero electronic book Zhou Shi-qian pointed to a room facing north and said to Qin Feng, "The room is ready. Shall you rest now, or would you like to chat with Jing-jing and the others a bit before going to sleep?" Qin Feng glanced at his watch and said, "It's only 9:40; I'd rather not go to sleep yet." "Ah, then you young folks enjoy yourselves a while longer," said Zhou Shi-qian, patting his shoulder. "Just treat it as your own home—don't be shy at all!" In his heart, Qin Feng thought, Of course I won't be shy with you—I'll have to show you how my daughter's graduate and raise her children soon, he chuckled. As for Zhou Muzi, the ever-faithful follower, he and Shu Yajing had already planned it out: when Shu, the police officer, fell asleep, she would quietly slip into the guest room while Zhou, still a bit dazed from her drink, would sleep soundly and deeply. After completing certain tasks, Shu would return to her own room—completely seamless, like a ghost. Right now, the most crucial thing is to keep Zhou awake, delay her sleep as much as possible; the longer she stays awake, the more pronounced the effect of the alcohol will be. With Shu's suggestion, the three of them settled down on the large bed to play Mahjong. In no time, under the combined pressure of the two, Zhou, the young lady, lost the game completely, her wallet—filled with hundreds of dollars—now entirely in Qin Feng's hands. Xiao Niu's mouth grew more and more pouty: "Cousin, you're simply unreasonable! One is the chairman of a major conglomerate with assets in the hundreds of millions, and the other is a military officer in the Ministry of National Defense with a high monthly salary. Yet you've taken all my savings—this was hard-won from my mother, and I'd been looking forward to a better life after returning to school. Just a few rounds of cards, and now I'm back to the days before liberation! Do you have any right to take my money like this?" "Qin Feng hummed, "Of course I don't believe you. Your father's been keeping a mistress—every month he must spend tens or even hundreds of thousands of yuan, right? Is he really stingy with you, his own daughter? By the way, are you sure you're his biological child? Or did you come straight out of the trash pile?" Zhou Xiaoniu launched herself at him, "Grandma, of course I'm his biological daughter! You're the one who came out of the trash pile! You're so dull!" To Qin Dashi, this was nothing short of a direct invitation to enjoy a soft, easy meal. Though it seemed as though Xiaoniu had the upper hand, Qin Feng had already subtly used his hands to thoroughly examine her body. Indeed, Xiaoniu embodied the essence of bone-structure beauty—every part he could touch felt slender and almost skeletal. Yet her firm, plump buttocks were full of bounce, and her legs were pleasantly firm to the touch. As for her bust, it could only be described as a delicate, graceful grasp—far surpassing even Huang Xiaozi, who was just entering her first year of high school and had a size two or Zhou Musi hadn't realized he'd lost the battle. He was riding on top of him, unleashing his finishing move, the "Eighteen Dragon Paunches," while shouting, "I'll kill you! How dare you say I'm not your real sister!" The one involved often fails to see the truth, but the onlookers do. Shu, the police officer, saw her cousin being treated unfairly and quickly stepped in to separate the two. Qin Feng glanced at her. "What are you going to use to go through with your revision? How about we bet on undressing—whichever of us loses has to take off one garment. How does that sound?" "Fine... but not!" Zhou Xiaoniu quickly crossed her arms over her chest, huffing. "What if you two team up to take me down? Then I'd be in for a real ordeal!" He didn't hold back, saying, "Even if you do undress, you won't look very impressive. Why don't we team up and have your cousin keep undressing all the way, hehe!" Xiaoniu wasn't slow, huffing back, "Never! I'm going to team up with my cousin to take you down!" Qin Dashi pretended to be surprised. "You really want to see my body that badly?" "Dead serious! How come your cousin isn't doing anything to stop him? That's outrageous!" "...” The three of them kept playing and闹ing until nearly eleven o'clock, when Zhou Xiaoniu was exhausted from yawning. Only then did Qin Feng leave, pausing to give Shu, the policewoman After lying on the bed in the guest room for nearly an hour, the policewoman finally arrived. He immediately embraced her, only wearing a robe, pressing her down and, as he lifted her skirt, eagerly drove into her with urgent determination—there was simply no time for any prelude. The wait had been so long that he didn’t feel the need to engage in any foreplay. As he entered her, Shu, the policewoman, couldn’t help but gasp, but quickly covered her mouth, since her mother, Zhou Shiqian, lived just ten meters away in the main bedroom. Qin Feng began moving rapidly, wave after wave of pleasure washing over him, and she had to hold her hands tightly over her mouth, though a deep, steady hum still escaped from her nose. The sound lasted nearly an hour. Then Qin Feng roared, settled down on top of her, and remained motionless—both of them were drenched in sweat from the intense activity. Only then could Shu finally release her hands, breathing heavily and scolding, “You awful husband! You nearly killed me with that intensity!” "Heh, how could you have come so slowly? My husband's almost ready to suffocate!" Qin Feng kept his member lodged inside her, giving a mischievous smile. "Rest a while, and we can continue later, okay?" Shu, the police officer, was startled. "No way—I have to go back now. If my sister, who's going to the bathroom, finds out, we'll be exposed!" She thought to herself: If she stayed here, she'd have to endure Qin Feng's entire night of attentions, and whether she'd even wake up by noon tomorrow was still uncertain. Under her persistent insistence, Qin, the young noble, finally agreed to let her go.