Gao Liang looked again and discovered scenes he had missed with his spiritual sight. It turned out that his entire body was covered with delicate pink lip prints. Zhang Yu Ping, blushing, said, "Husband, do you know? In my heart, I've always loved you! Since that night when I was drunk, even though my eyes were barely open and I couldn't tell who it was—yet, by instinct, I knew it was you!" Gao Liang held Zhang Yu Ping tightly once more. The two of them passionately kissed again. On the fragrant bed in Zhang Yu Ping's private room, they became wildly passionate. Both simultaneously declared, "I am yours!" At that moment, the heart-shaped hairpin automatically unfastened, and in a quiet corner by the side, a beautiful woman watched them and said, "Master! I know you still deeply care for Zhang Yu Ping, so I've willingly arranged for you two to reconcile!" Thus, I feel at ease—there's a stunning beauty by the master's side, so I no longer worry that you might be tempted by others' charm and lose your composure, thereby falling short in your practice and progression. The two of them are deeply drawn to each other. High-light gazes at Zhang Yu-ping's magnificent bust, gently caressing it with his hands. Zhang Yu-ping only lightly deflects, realizing she finds herself utterly unable to resist. After all, the strong, well-built muscles of her husband stir her heart deeply—she particularly adores men with solid physiques, especially one as outstanding as this man, who has become utterly irresistible to her. That painting has made her kiss High-light a thousand and a thousand times in her dreams, even imagining herself ascending to heaven alongside him. It was precisely during the intense battle that followed her birthday celebration at Tian-shang-ren-qi Restaurant on Ruxue Street near Hanshui City High School—when High-light carried her, and eventually, they both soared through the sky together, drifting in dreams aboard the plane, what a romantic experience! And as she landed inside the cargo truck, on a wide, soft Simmons mattress, her heart fluttered with tender longing, remembering the electric kiss she had shared with Gao Liang. Though she was a beauty of rare distinction, she, like many other women, longed for love and to be loved—longed for a man who would love her with genuine warmth and passion. And that man was precisely Gao Liang, right before her. Gao Liang was truly gentlemanly and earnest in his kiss—no light, superficial touch, but a sincere one—that gave Zhang Yuping a deep sense of security, making her eager to reserve her own delicate kisses for him. This time, Gao Liang didn’t resort to any electric shocks or dramatic sparks; instead, he offered a genuine, natural connection. In that moment, he realized that true, pure love is free of any moisture. This sweet, lingering kiss sent both of them into a state of passionate ecstasy. "Husband! I love you so much!" "For the rest of my life, I'm yours! No matter what you do to me!" The heartfelt words from Zhang Yuping reached Gao Liang's ears. Gazing into Zhang Yuping's clear, lake-like eyes, Gao Liang said with emotion, "Honey! I'll be responsible to you, always treating you well—because you're my woman!" "Husband! I need you! I really need you!" Zhang Yuping willingly guided her delicate tongue into Gao Liang's mouth, offering her own sweet essence, letting Gao Liang's eager tongue passionately lap at her tender tongue and soak up her fragrance. While passionately kissing Zhang Yuping, Gao Liang didn't let his hands idle. He gently massaged the large, beloved "White Rabbit" breasts on her chest—breasts that had made countless men dream. "Hmm... Huh... Mmm," Zhang Yuping began to softly gasp as Gao Liang's touch stimulated her. Gazing at Zhang Yuping's dazed, enchanting eyes, Gao Liang found her cries utterly captivating—such a scene he had once witnessed in the film *The Official of Pan Jinlian*, which had always left Man, Old Zai is determined to take Zhang Yuping and make it happen—something of a XXOO. Thinking about how he's still a virgin himself, while all his other friends and colleagues have already settled down with women, it's hard to believe anyone would believe that. Yet, our Gao Liang remains pure. Gao Liang often tells his three friends: "Old Zai is pure!" But his three friends just chuckle and say, "Who would believe that?" Soon, in the midst of the excitement, Zhang Yuping's pants are pulled off, and Gao Liang wins her over—she's like a graceful, white lamb, patiently waiting for Gao Liang to claim her. She looks both shy and a little nervous, about to give her very first experience to this accomplished man. Gao Liang's member is already swollen and rising high as he rushes toward Zhang Yuping. Just then, his phone rings. He's a bit impatient, checks the caller ID—Hanhai City area code—and hesitates before answering. A voice came through: "Liang, how have you been at school?" It was his mother's voice. Gao Liang, a dutiful son, immediately said several reassuring things that made his mother, Shen Henfu, feel at ease. The bond between mother and son had always been so close and intimate. Mother said, "Liang, the distinguished lady who helped us repay our debts last time came by recently! We truly wanted to repay her, but she insisted it wasn't necessary. After all, the money was originally meant for our family. My husband and I are genuinely puzzled, Liang—when you were just a poor student, how did you manage to gather 100,000 yuan?" Gao Liang blinked quickly, his mind racing, and replied, "Mom! There's actually a story—yes, I did win a prize. When I saw that lady in need of funds, I decided to lend her the money." Yet, in the mother's eyes, this explanation revealed the truth. She immediately grew stern, turning to Liang and questioning, "Liang, don't pretend! You never won a prize at all, and our family hasn't had such good fortune!" After speaking, she sighed and said, "In truth, Mother is afraid of accumulating moral debts to others—afraid we won't be able to repay them!" High Light listened, and felt a stirring within him—what did 'afraid we won't be able to repay' really mean? As her voice shifted from a sigh to a choked, trembling tone, High Light felt the weight of the moment pressing down on him. "Liang'er, I no longer wish to hide anything from you. Our family has truly reached a point of dire straits. Father can no longer handle heavy work due to overexertion, and I myself have lost my job—there's even no one willing to hire us to collect garbage! I simply can't understand why the lives of workers like us have become so difficult. You must carry our family's dignity—study diligently at school, and after graduation, secure a good job so we can finally breathe again. Don't let those who borrowed money from us continue to look down upon us!" Hearing her words, High Light felt his heart tightly clenched. He repeatedly reassured her, "Mom, please don't overwork yourself or Dad—take good care of your health. Believe in your son—he will surely change Your parents will have to comfort themselves while listening to you! Son, keep studying hard and make every effort—surely you'll achieve great things in the future!