Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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He originally planned to give Wen Fanyan and the others a break, but they said that they felt more at home when they were with Ling Yun.

He originally thought that the women had all gone home, and that only Ling Shuang and a few other women would be there tonight.

As he pushed open the gate of the manor house and was about to turn on the lights, the lights inside suddenly came on.

Then, countless fireworks burst open indoors, and confetti sprayed everywhere.

Happy birthday, my husband (Ling Yun)!

The women cheered in unison, their faces beaming with joy.

Bai Xin, Bai Ning, Ling Shuang, Xiang Yao... even Liang Man and An Xin came!

The spacious living room was filled with beautiful women of all shapes and sizes. Because of their excitement and the warmth of the heating, their cheeks were flushed, making them look like ripe fruit on a tree.

Ling Yun used his inner energy to dispel the confetti covering his body, quite surprised: "How did you know? I don't think I told anyone."

"It was what I saw!"

School beauty Bai Xin leaned forward and hugged him tightly: "I remembered your birthday after I saw it on your ID card! I didn't expect my husband's birthday to be New Year's Day, what a coincidence!"

"Thank you, Xin'er!"

Bai Xin pouted: "Call me wife!"

"Good wife."

The school beauty smiled, her eyes crinkling. She tiptoed and kissed Ling Yun, then consciously stepped aside.

The women had rehearsed long ago, and one by one they went up to hug and kiss Lingyun.

Since Liang Man has not yet fully become Ling Yun's woman, she is ranked last.

When the dashing policewoman arrived in front of Lingyun, the two looked at each other in silence. Lingyun put his arm around her waist and kissed her deeply.

Liang Man responded eagerly; her body's desire told her that tomorrow morning she would definitely transform from a "girl" into a "woman".

Yue Jia and the other girls pushed a food cart over, on which was placed a large birthday cake.

In fact, Ling Yun did not know his real birthday, but New Year's Day was the day he was picked up by the headmistress, and that became his birthday.

Fang Muqing and Xiang Yao walked over, each holding one of Ling Yun's arms, and led him to the birthday cake.

The candle is shaped like the number "23", which also signifies that he has grown another year older.

"Darling, make a wish quickly." After he lit the candle, Fang Muqing nudged him with her plump buttocks.

Xiang Yao took the opportunity to clamp Ling Yun's hand between her legs, her face flushed.

Ling Yun easily lifted her extremely thin fabric, caressed her soft skin, and then closed his eyes.

The lights in the room were turned off again, and the women's birthday wishes lingered in my ears.

"Happy birthday to you~"

The chaebol's wife's voice trembled slightly and changed with Ling Yun's rhythm.

The purple-haired beauty knelt before him, unbuckled his belt, and took his already erect penis into her mouth.

I hope that this time next year, we will all be together, and perhaps... no, there will definitely be many more women.

I wonder what level my strength will have reached by then?

After the song ended, Lingyun saw everyone's faces by the dim candlelight.

"Happy birthday to me."

He blew out the candles, and amidst the cheers of the women, the lights came back on.

The women all stared at him like hungry wolves, and without needing to say more, Ling Yun had already guessed what they were thinking.

The food cart was pushed aside. At this moment, no one cared whether the cake was good or not; it was definitely not as good as Lingyun's!

The young man took the power from Fang Muqing's mouth and picked her up in his arms.

Ling Yun originally wanted to remove her unnecessary restraints, but unexpectedly, she was wearing nothing underneath, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Fang Muqing kissed him passionately, her voluptuous and firm body swaying against him...

What followed turned into a chaotic brawl. After Ling Yun killed two women in succession with his spear, Liu Ye wrapped her arms around his waist, kissed his chest, and helped him slide around, spraying all the accumulated milk onto the cake.

The cake's allure was immediately amplified, and Ling Lan, sensing something was amiss, quickly stepped in front of it.

"No one is allowed to take it! The cake was made quite large because there were many people, so I'll divide it to avoid waste!"

Although Ling Lan never participates in the competition for the main concubine, her status is obvious to all the women—besides, Liu Ye is busy right now, and even if they all joined forces, they couldn't beat Ling Lan!

After Ling Lan saw that the women's emotions had stabilized, she used a cake knife to spread Ling Yun's milk evenly on the surface, then cut the cake into dozens of pieces and put them on small plates one by one.

Each woman received roughly the same amount, and they were all quite satisfied with it.

Even the maids received some.

Yue Jia pushed the small food cart and delivered it to the security room outside.

Liu Ye was very quick-witted at this moment. She took over the cake just as Ling Yun was about to ejaculate, and while the women were dividing the cake, she enjoyed the leftovers by herself.

Once Xiao Lingyun was ready to go again, she sat on Lingyun's lap and covered the young man's face with her large E-cup.

Tonight, the air is thick with gunfire.

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

When Ling Yun deflowered Liang Man, the policewoman remained silent. Her clenched teeth and furrowed brows told An Xin that her senior sister was also nearing her limit.

Ling Yun really liked Liang Man's beautiful buttocks. They were plump and firm. Because she worked on the front lines all year round, she didn't need to exercise much to have a buttocks comparable to Fang Muqing's.

You'd be wasting your trip if you didn't take a few pats on this treasure!

Ling Yun used his waist and hips to move, pulling Liang Man's body along with him.

The battle between the two women captivated An Xin's attention. She had never served Ling Yun with any other woman before, and the intense scene at such close range made it impossible for her to look away.

Unlike Liu Ye and Xiao Ling's smooth muscle lines, Liang Man's beautiful legs are somewhere between soft and firm. They are extremely elastic and produce a crisp sound whenever they collide with someone.

Later, Ling Yun wrapped his arms around her waist and exerted force so fast that it left afterimages.

Liang Man's arms were sore and weak that she could not support her body. She could only lie on the bed with her buttocks raised so that Ling Yun could thrust into her at will.

"Oh~ Sister Man!"

Ling Yun thrust rapidly a few times, then pressed his lower abdomen firmly against her beautiful buttocks.

The torrents gushed out, scalding Liang Man so much that she trembled all over and collapsed limply to the ground.

After emptying the magazine, Ling Yun lazily withdrew, admiring his masterpiece.

The policewoman crawled up to him and carefully helped him clean up.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of her senior sister lying completely paralyzed on the bed. Looking at the fragrant aroma that kept flowing out, she had only one thought in her mind.

What a waste!

Chapter 204 The School Beauty's Back Hurt

There were a lot of people at the beauty salon today.

During this rare holiday, many beauty-conscious women came here in groups to enjoy top-notch service.

Meanwhile, the yoga room upstairs was booked out by the harem.

The Indian teacher was leading them in practicing yoga poses.

The origins of yoga are quite controversial.

It is said that Indian practitioners created a series of beneficial physical and mental exercise systems, namely, asanas, by observing, imitating, and personally experiencing the postures of animals.

Of course, there is another theory that yoga originated from sexual relations, because many of the poses are in line with the positions of male-female union.

Regardless of how outsiders view yoga, Lingyun's harem members see it as a way to improve the quality of "happiness".

"Hold this position for another ten seconds!"

The Indian yoga teacher had a rather heavy accent, but at least the women could understand what he was saying.

The girls with martial arts and dance backgrounds easily struck the same pose as her, but the other beauties who were meeting her for the first time had a harder time.

Bai Xin's waist is actually quite flexible, but she appears somewhat stiff when facing certain yoga poses.

"Ouch~"

Just as she was about to press down harder, she heard a faint "crack" sound, and then she lay down, supporting her lower back.

Bai Ning, who had been practicing diligently, heard her daughter's soft cry and quickly crawled over, asking in a flustered manner, "What's wrong, Xin'er?"

"Mom, I'm fine... it's just... my lower back feels a bit stiff."

The girl frowned and rubbed her right side, whimpering.

"Let Mom take a look."

Bai Ning pulled her hand away and began to examine her.

The women were all wearing tight-fitting yoga outfits, with tank tops that revealed their waistlines and highly elastic, skin-friendly yoga pants that showcased their beautiful body curves.

Bai Ning massaged her lower back, still complaining, "I told you to exercise more, but you wouldn't listen. You act like it's going to kill you just to go for a run at the gym! All you do is sit there playing on your phone and playing games all day. You'll have problems with not only your back, but also your cervical spine..."

Bai Xin looked pained and covered her ears with both hands.

Fortunately, there were many people around, so Bai Ning didn't ramble on and picked up her phone to call Ling Yun.

"I'll call Ling Yun over and have him take a look at you. It wouldn't be good if you had any lasting effects."

"Won't this be too much trouble for my husband?"

She said that, but Bai Xin didn't think so in her heart. The upturned corners of her lips were harder to suppress than AK.

Ling Yun is currently in a VIP room on the second floor, where Xiao Ling is helping him relax.

The female bodyguard was currently squatting on Ling Yun, groaning under the heavy blows from the young man.

Upon hearing the phone ring, Ling Yun pressed the answer button.

"Ling Yun... um, did I disturb you?"

Ling Yun sat up and hugged Xiao Ling: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"Bai Xin just strained her back and it's hurting a bit right now, so I wanted you to come and take a look... If you're busy, then never mind."

"Okay, I'll be right there. I'll be in the yoga room, right?"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yun turned around and pressed Xiao Ling down on the massage bed, thrusting into her beautiful legs until he quickly poured milk into her body.

Afterwards, he climbed off the bed, held Xiao Lingyun to her mouth, and had the female bodyguard clean her mouth.

"I'll go to the fourth floor first, and you can come over later, right?"

"it is good……"

Xiao Ling gasped for breath, trying her best to keep her legs closed to prevent the precious spiritual fluid from leaking out.

Ling Yun dressed and climbed up the stairs.

When he arrived, several women were already surrounding Bai Xin.

Upon seeing Ling Yun approach, the yoga teacher stood up and greeted him with a gesture of clasped hands.

Ling Yun smiled back, then knelt down beside the girl.

"Husband~"

Bai Xin reached out for a hug, but Ling Yun slapped her hand away.

"How old are you? You can strain your back even doing a simple stretching yoga pose!"

"Isn't this a bit too hasty?"

"From now on, you'd better train hard and don't slack off!"

In front of the women, Ling Yun didn't give Bai Xin any face and slapped her on the buttocks.

The sound was crisp, and all the women in the yoga room heard it.

Even without anyone else around, the girl blushed instantly and lay on the ground, too embarrassed to move.