Ha! Today I’ve broken your…!” Du, the lusty old man, was now utterly shameless. With a lecherous gaze still tracing from Dong Jiao’s bust down to her lower body, he murmured in admiration, “Absolutely divine! Absolutely divine! But this divine creation—this masterpiece—is all mine. No matter how beautiful a woman may be, she must be tasted by me to truly shine. Only women I’ve personally savored can achieve real fame!” As he spoke, he shed his upper garments, rolled onto the floor, and began unbuttoning his trousers. Halfway through removing his shorts, an unexpected scene unfolded—one Du had never imagined. The door to the room was suddenly opened, and someone entered. Du’s erection instantly softened at the sight. “Anyone who dares to touch my woman shall die!” roared Du, and with a firm grip, two fingers pressed firmly against his penis. With a slight exertion from the newcomer, Du’s shaft was cleanly severed in two. “Ah! Ah!” cried out the lusty man, his face contorted with intense agony and distress. Continuously bowing to the oncoming guests, he cried out, "Mr. Gao! Mr. Gao! I... I never dare to do this again! Please, please save me!" Only then did Dong Jiao open her eyes—wow! Her husband had arrived! Her husband had actually arrived! Tears streamed down her face. Gao Liang and Dong Jiao locked eyes, and both of their hearts raced. Gao Liang roared, "Old pervert! Your fate is going to be..." "Ah!" The two bean-sized organs beneath the old pervert Du were pulled out, and Du's penis was castrated instantly, bleeding profusely. "You deserve this! You've been brazen enough to dare touch my women! Did you really swallow the tiger's courage?" Gao Liang's fury sent the old pervert Du stumbling to his knees, pleading, "Sir! Sir! Please forgive me!" "Get out of here! Tell that bearded director, I'm here! The production matters—I'll handle them!" Gao Liang spoke with commanding authority. "Yes, Sir! Grandfather! Mr. Gao!" Du, the color-wolf, couldn't stay for even a minute—he immediately rolled out in a panic. In the lounge, Gao Liang loosened the ropes from Dong Jiao, and Dong Jiao instantly collapsed into Gao Liang's arms. Gao Liang held her tightly, gently patting her shoulders and saying, "My dear wife, rest now. Tomorrow, I'll come to pick you up. I'm planning to restructure the entire production team—I'll need your support!" As he prepared to leave, Dong Jiao reached for his hand and pleaded, "Husband, please stay with me. Just stay a little while, will you?" Gao Liang nodded, and the two gazed at each other deeply, their lips slowly drawing nearer. Yet Gao Liang felt no emotion, while Dong Jiao actively kissed him, pouring out all the emotions she had long suppressed into that heartfelt kiss. Gao Liang was melted by the warmth of the kiss. A special fragrance from Dong Jiao drifted into Gao Liang's nose, making him feel instantly relaxed throughout his body. Dong Jiao's delicate lips, after making intimate contact with the bright, full lips, gently detached from them—now the bright lips were no longer content. Damn it! After being kissed by the second lady of the household, her lips were now fragrant all over. Excellent! I'm going to keep the husband waiting—no way! I want my turn. Now Dong Jiao became wildly enthusiastic, passionately kissing Dong Jiao with increasing intensity. Dong Jiao, kissed so passionately, began to feel short of breath. To her credit, she performed a move that delighted the bright lips completely—when she was being kissed so intensely, she gently pushed him away and assumed a poised, elegant pose reminiscent of a fashion model. Wow! How beautiful! The bright lips had recently seen many celebrity models on the internet, always fond of the various poses and styling of fashion models. This second lady of the household is truly a glamorous star—her mastery of such poses is nothing short of impressive. Each one was simply stunning, leaving the bright lips deeply inspired and energized. Dong Jiao performed only for her beloved man, slowly unbuttoning her blouse, revealing the alluring cleavage that emerged subtly. A warm sensation surged in his nose. He reached out casually to feel it—well, old habits die hard; he was now bleeding from the nose. Dong Jiao performed an action that left Gao Liang absolutely stunned—she started dancing the barre dance! Wow! Dong Jiao’s graceful movements stirred Gao Liang’s nerves, especially with her short skirt, which revealed the alluring curves of her legs every time she moved. So sexy! So beautiful! So exciting! Gao Liang’s penis had already stiffened, standing proudly before Dong Jiao—this was his man’s treasure. "Sweetheart! My darling!" Gao Liang said, full of charm. "Ugh, all showy! I don’t care!" Dong Jiao pouted, leaning slightly to one side. In reality, her heart was racing—her husband’s member was so big! It was the largest she’d ever seen, but she had absolutely no experience. His very first time hadn’t even begun yet. Just looking at that enormous thing, like a dinosaur, made her feel so nervous—so nervous! Feeling shy, delighted, and nervous—all these complex emotions are perfectly embodied in the celebrity beauty Dong Jiao. High Guang has been increasingly excited about Dong Jiao, his beautiful celebrity wife. He rushes forward, only for Dong Jiao to skillfully evade him. As she dodges, she says, "Honey, come over! Come over quickly!" Her sweet, seductive tone is absolutely irresistible. Dong Jiao, known for her pure, elegant image—reserved and chaste in public, guarding her virtue like a jade maiden—becomes so relaxed and open with her beloved man. High Guang precisely adores such a wife: graceful and refined in public, yet lively and affectionate at home. This kind of beauty, who lets go only in the presence of her beloved man, chooses to be open and spontaneous for love. This time, High Guang is truly excited. He rushes forward, only to bump into a plant on a flower pot. Dong Jiao, draped in a light silk gown, reveals her smooth, flawless abdomen along her slender waist. The entire beauty was like a divine gift from heaven—a goddess indeed! High-light exclaimed, marveling. Recently, with Ying'er and Zhang Yuping by his side, he had almost overlooked this other stunning beauty—Dong Jiao, his star daughter. Disappeared right away. Immediately smiled and said, "Great! You've been playing hide-and-seek with me—see how I'm going to find you!" So one by one, they began searching. The rooms on both sides were small, and they checked each one, but there was no trace of Gao Liang's presence. "Wife! I'm here!" A voice that surprised Dong Jiao came from somewhere, yet when Dong Jiao looked, she couldn't see the person. "Playing games of mystery, are you? Hmph!" Dong Jiao narrowed her eyes, as if suddenly understanding something, and immediately rushed toward the most interior, spacious, luxurious room. The door of the luxurious room was pushed open, revealing a warm and heartwarming scene. A sea of flowers, a sea of roses—wow! Nine hundred and ninety-nine fresh roses arranged in a heart shape. Dong Jiao was completely overwhelmed by the scene of happiness and romance. But then, the lights in the luxurious room suddenly went out. Oh! Power outage! Dong Jiao was feeling a bit disappointed when a female server approached, pushing a high-level birthday cake cart, with a beautiful song playing: "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you!" At that moment, many people had arrived, joining in and singing along with the music: "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you!..." Who's having their birthday? Am I? As Dong Jiao was marveling, the server had already reached her, smiled politely, and said, "Ms. Dong! Come on, let's cut the cake!" Dong Jiao was stunned—her birthday was October 18th, and now it was November 18th. She shook her head in confusion. Then, a handsome young man stepped forward and said to her, "I'm truly sorry last time we didn't celebrate your birthday well. This time, I'm here to make it up to you!"