As for Zhang Yuping? Thanks to her recent deep cultivation alongside Gao Liang in Gao Liang's "paradise beyond the clouds," she has absorbed the beneficial energies radiated by Gao Liang, achieving a balanced yin-yang within her body, enhanced physiological functions, and a more rational microcirculation. As a result, Zhang Yuping has become even more beautiful—her beauty is so captivating that it can make the moon blush and flowers fall, her grace so divine that it seems like a celestial goddess. In Gao Liang's heart, his eldest wife is always the "first-rate beauty of the mortal world." Although his second wife, celebrity wife Dong Jiao, is truly stunning, no matter how impressive she is, Zhang Yuping's position as his primary wife remains unshakable. It was Zhang Yuping who inspired him to pursue growth at Hanhai No.1 Middle School—without her, he could never have achieved his current status. Of course, another key figure in his journey to becoming a god is his celestial wife, Ying'er. It is precisely thanks to these two exceptional wives that he has reached his present accomplishments. The economic crisis? What's that? I'm here—I am the king of this world. The old guard must reorganize, unify global commerce, and establish new financial and business rules. While they, having taken a shower, sit on soft sofas watching movies. The films are captivating, deeply immersive. Zhang Yuping is moved by the romantic love story unfolding on screen. Gao Liang has watched the film as well, yet when he speaks to Zhang Yuping, he says, "I have many flaws—I'm far from perfect like the lead character in the movie." "I don't care! I can embrace all your imperfections!" Gao Liang is truly touched—never in his wildest imagination did he think Zhang Yuping could be so understanding. The two gaze into each other's eyes, deeply and tenderly. Gradually, Gao Liang extends his right hand, gently supporting her chin, so that Zhang Yuping's entire delicate face comes fully into view. It had been a long time since he had taken the time to carefully observe his wife. This time, Gao Liang was truly surprised—Zhang Yупing’s face was oval, with a healthy, rosy glow, smooth and finely textured. He reached out and gently pinched it, almost as if he could squeeze out moisture. Her complexion was flawlessly maintained, with no single imperfection to be found. At this moment, blossoms of pink spread across her cheeks, and the delicate flush of morning light seemed to radiate from her face. Zhang Yупing had never before been looked at by Gao Liang in such a way—even when he had been her husband, she had begun to feel shy, lowering her delicate neck with modest grace. Yet, the more she lowered her head, the more Gao Liang gently held her chin, continuing to gaze at this exquisite beauty with deep attention. Her elegant eyebrows curved like two slender crescents, beneath which lay her large, clear eyes—pure as lake water, sparkling like stars in the sky. Below them, a small, charming nose, and then, her softly moist, pink lips. Zhang Yупing had appeared only lightly made up, which Gao Liang found refreshing Gao Liang has a special fondness for elegant, pure women, and all his wives are exceptionally pure—especially Zhang Yuping. This kind of pure beauty once made Zhang Yuping the top campus beauty at Hanhai No.1 High School, and after she enrolled at Kyoto University, she has consistently remained the leading beauty on campus, earning her the title of public icon. Zhang Yuping also has a very slender figure, with a well-defined, hourglass shape. Her full, lush breasts—like two large white rabbits—constantly press forward, as if pushing against the 36D cup until it's about to burst. Gao Liang found himself completely enchanted. To him, his wife’s magnificent busts are like two sacred peaks—divine peaks. Between these two peaks, the valley is deeply alluring. As Gao Liang gently inserts his hand into the valley and lightly kneads the full, plump, lush breast formations, Zhang Yuping’s body trembles noticeably. Clearly, his touch is like a sharp instrument, possessing a penetrating strength that can leave women utterly spellbound. Gao Liang is already the god of light in the universe, embodying the image of a deity and radiating divine splendor. Deities possess an aura unmatched by ordinary mortals. Through rigorous physical training and cultivation of his spiritual strength, Gao Liang has developed the ability to project a unique "field" that adapts according to the recipient. For instance, when facing enemies, rivals, or competitors, he emits a commanding presence—an invincible aura of authority. When interacting with friends or family, he radiates a warm, harmonious atmosphere. When in the presence of his beloved women—his wife—his presence becomes an "aura of love," fully showcasing his finest masculine charm with unreserved elegance. Gao Liang stands without peer as the ultimate embodiment of the world's most exquisite man. It's no wonder several of her wives have been drawn to Gao Liang's refined presence. Now, after spending a period of blissful, heavenly days with him in their secluded retreat by the sky, Zhang Yупing finds herself constantly thinking of her husband. Previously, she could suppress her thoughts and hold back her longing. But now, no matter how hard she tries, she can't quiet her inner feelings. Just a casual touch from Gao Liang earlier had left her instantly weak and limp, breathing heavily, her delicate eyes growing misty and distant. Gaoang also deeply cherished this top-tier beauty. As he began unbuttoning Zhang Yuping's blouse, he peeled away her outer garments layer by layer—just like peeling a spring bamboo shoot—revealing her 36D cup, with a delicate, pearl-like hue. This cup was so thin it seemed as if made of gossamer, and Gaoang easily saw two small, rosy spheres nestled within. He couldn't wait to fully open the 36D cup, and there, before him, Zhang Yuping's magnificent chest came into full view. His hand gently touched it again—soft, velvety, smooth, and tender—sending Gaoang into a state of excitement. He began gently licking the small, pulsing spheres that had stirred his passion, and Zhang Yuping closed her eyes, softly humming through her delicate nose. Gaoang truly loved the way his wife looked utterly enchanted. Watching Japanese films, he'd often be captivated by the way beautiful women were overwhelmed by their lovers—those very moments of ecstasy were something even the most proud Chinese men longed for. Yet now, Gaoang realized, the way his own wife was being conquered by him—her state of r With genuine care and dedication, they nurture their love—let alone the fact that Zhang Yurong's beauty far surpasses that of Japanese women. Japanese beauties, once considered old-fashioned, no longer hold much appeal; female AV performers, though outwardly attractive, often feel like wilted flowers, repeatedly battered and diminished. Only Zhang Yurong's own wives truly represent the pinnacle of beauty. Indeed, Gao Liang and Zhang Yurong quickly settled into a harmonious rhythm, entering the true phase of "love's elevation." Zhang Yurong generously offered her most precious gifts to Gao Liang, while Gao Liang, ever assertive, cherished his beloved, drawing strength and momentum from her. To love a woman means to build a magnificent realm for her. "Husband! You're absolutely amazing! I'm so happy I can hardly breathe!" As Zhang Yurong embraced her husband's relentless passion—enduring both pain and joy—she sighed softly, her face flushed with a delicate pink hue, a deep sense of fulfillment radiating across her features. Watching his wife's satisfied expression, he quickened his pace, pouring his essence into Zhang Yu Ping's deepest depths without reservation at the very moment she was most excited.