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Chapter 668: Romance in Love's Melody

I wish to become a god. #672 2/5/2026
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"Mona, go! Mona, go!" The Japanese wives, Miwako and Shizuko, cheered for their American wife. "Husband! Go! Husband! Go!" Zhang Yeping, Chen Yuting, Dong Jiao, and Ying'er all shouted, rallying behind Gao Liang. Gao Liang's lips curved into a smile—well, it seemed he'd have to give it his all to beat his beautiful wives. He immediately focused, calmed himself, and adjusted his mental state. He looked at the red car driven by Dai Mengna, which was leading his blue car, and silently thought, "Just one kilometer to go—I'm going to make a final surge! I'm going to pass you! Haha! I'm going to pass you!" Amid the cheers from the women, Gao Liang started the engine, and his blue car shot forward with remarkable speed, like a streak of blue light racing ahead. The various key maneuvers—cornering drifts, zigzag drifts—were all executed flawlessly. What about Dai Mengna? She was no less determined, having a deep familiarity with the red racing car and able to bring it to a certain level of performance. "Husband! You've lost! Today, you're serving us a delicious and hearty meal!" Dana smiled brightly. "Alright! But don't get too confident yet! Our bet from just now—let's settle it after the race! Ha ha!" After saying this, Gao Liang skillfully took control of the blue racing car. The blue car surged ahead with remarkable speed, height, and power, leaving the sisters in awe. "A true flying car! Absolutely impressive!" Amid the excited cheers from the beautiful wives, Gao Liang's car soared over the finish line, while Dana's red car trailed behind by exactly one second—confirmed by the electronic timing system as the women crossed the finish line. "Now, isn't it time to fulfill our bet?" Gao Liang smiled warmly at his American wife. "It's unbelievable that you waited until now! If I had known this earlier, I would have moved faster!" Dai Mengna clearly regretted it. She didn't realize that her husband had actually given her a graceful retreat—his racing skills were truly unparalleled. " Mengna! What did you promise your husband as a bet?" The sisters all asked her. Dai Mengna shook her head vigorously, like a windmill, saying, "Honestly, we didn't make any bet at all! Truly, nothing!" As soon as she finished, she tried to escape, but Gao Liang pulled her back and said to the sisters, "I'm sure you've all heard this by now—she promised that as long as I win, she'll do whatever I ask. This time, though, my husband is tired and would like to rest early. Let Mengna take care of him! How about that?" Mengna blushed deeply at once, though she couldn't refuse. "Mengna! Hurry up and take care of your husband! Didn't you notice the deep, tender look he's giving you?" My husband truly cares about you! You can't let him down, darling!" Misako Seiko came over and gently encouraged Daisuke. Daisuke blushed slightly, but had become much more composed. High-light entered his own chambers, while Misako Seiko pushed Daisuke inside and locked the door. Now, only High-light and Daisuke remained in the private quarters. When Daisuke entered again, she was amazed at the splendid decoration—luxurious flowers adorned the room, many of them from various gardens in California, especially those familiar from Hollywood Hills, which immediately won her heart. "Husband! These flowers are so beautiful! I love them!" Daisuke picked a vibrant bloom and held it close to her nose, inhaling deeply. "They smell so wonderful! Truly wonderful! I absolutely love them!" "If you like them, I have many more just like these!" After speaking, high-light held a beautiful flower in his hands—a carnation. Dài Mèngdān rushed over, but high-light tossed the carnation into the air and said, "Transform!" Soon, it landed before Dài Mèngdān, now appearing as a vibrant cluster of red roses. The warm and romantic flowers enchanted Dài Mèngdān. High-light then came close and told her the story of the flowers. Roses have thorns, yet it's not because of those thorns that they are less beautiful. Carnations bring a sense of warmth and comfort, while roses symbolize passionate love, and carnations represent happy, cozy life. If Dài Mèngdān liked them, high-light promised he could send her favorite flowers every day. Dài Mèngdān listened with deep delight. The two of them began kissing in the palace of flowers. Gao Liang gently ran his fingers through Dai Mengna's smooth golden hair. Dai Mengna remained calm and allowed Gao Liang to kiss her. "You're mine, Mengna! You're becoming more beautiful every day! My husband needs you!" After saying this, Gao Liang lifted Dai Mengna and sat her on his knees, the two of them entwined, passionately kissing each other. A popular American song was playing in the royal quarters—a music that Dai Mengna particularly loved—and she was instantly enchanted. She especially enjoyed the romantic country-style melodies. Amid the music and flowers, the two began to truly merge. Highlight began kissing the delicate pink face of Demona, gently rubbing her fiery cherry lips with his index finger, and then passionately kissing her from the earlobes down to the neck, across the two human breasts, to the abdomen. When he reached the sensitive spot beneath the lower abdomen, Demona gently covered it with her jade hands. Highlight, however, forcefully moved her hands aside and whispered into Demona’s ear, "You are mine! You are mine!" Then he kissed her even more wildly, embracing her as the American public icon. Indeed, Demona now looks more beautiful than ever—the jade has nourished and beautified her appearance, making her ever more radiant. Highlight found her truly captivating. At first, he used his broad tongue to gently pry open Demona’s row of pearly teeth, which made her feel shy and nervous. Yet, as an experienced man, Highlight held her close in one arm while freely massaging her human breasts with the other. Gradually, Demona’s eyes grew dreamy and her delicate nose began to softly hum. Gao Liang knew his beloved wife was becoming more and more aroused, so he gently stroked her with his hands and kissed her warmly. Soon, Dai Mengna clenched her teeth tightly—whether he kissed her or caressed her, it felt naturally electrifying. Moreover, Gao Liang’s body emitted a sensual aroma that instantly enchanted Dai Mengna. "I love you, my wife!" Gao Liang said, his voice rich and heartfelt. "Husband, I love you too!" Dai Mengna replied, her American English flowing effortlessly and beautifully. Gao Liang felt a deep sense of satisfaction listening to her. Gradually, the two became increasingly drawn to each other, fully immersed in a passionate embrace and kissing. Dai Mengna’s ample, full breasts pressed firmly against Gao Liang’s broad, solid chest, which made him feel exceptionally comfortable. As he conquered this beautiful woman, Gao Liang felt like a child eager to explore—after the initial kisses, he gently shifted his lips to new areas. He began greedily savoring the gleaming golden breasts of Daimengna, especially the round, dewy beads atop them, while simultaneously using both hands to cup and continuously knead her golden breasts. Daimengna's human chest, manipulated by the bright hands, constantly shifted into various shapes, captivating her so much that she clenched her teeth and her eyes grew dreamy. Exhaling softly like a fragrant breeze, Gao Liang felt Daimengna had indeed been overwhelmed by him. Indeed, Daimengna bit into a strand of her own golden hair and said to Gao Liang, "Husband! I need you so much! I truly need you!" "Wife! I need you too!" After speaking, Gao Liang noticed unintentionally that Daimengna was damp beneath. Goodness, it seemed Daimengna had been anticipating his vigorous movements all along. Thus, at the very moment Daimengna yearned for him, he firmly and decisively plunged his proud and confident member deep inside. "Ah!" Dai Mengna gasped in delight. Gao Liang noticed that his wife was trembling all over, her face showing a look of mild pain, and so he gently embraced her in his arms with deep tenderness. Kissing away the tears from her delicate eyes with his lips, he whispered softly into her ear: "Mengna! Hold on a little longer! I'll treat you better!" "Yes, husband! I'm actually quite afraid!" Mengna truly loved and yet felt intimidated by Gao Liang's confident, determined demeanor. Her heart was full of complex emotions—Gao Liang was so gentle, simply saying, "Mengna! Trust me! I'll make you happy!" With that, Gao Liang continued with his spiritual massage.