Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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Amidst the clinking of glasses, Fang Muqing's gaze towards Ling Yun held a different glint in it.

Ling Yun neither took the initiative nor refused, ignoring all of Fang Muqing's hints, which only fueled Fang Muqing's competitive spirit.

She was confident in her outstanding charm, and indeed she was; even her female subordinates were sometimes captivated by her. But today, however, she failed to win over a young man.

After drinking half a bottle of wine, Fang Muqing's cheeks flushed slightly. Taking advantage of the alcohol, she pulled open the collar of her shirt.

The small cleavage that many women have to work hard to achieve is just routine for a number-obsessed person.

Ling Yun immediately saw the bottomless valley, and Fang Muqing deliberately bent down to pick up food, making it even more obvious to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun couldn't possibly let such a cheap opportunity slip by, so he didn't say anything and just watched, remaining as unmoved as a mountain.

Seeing that he remained calm, Fang Muqing decided to intensify her offensive.

Soon, Ling Yun noticed a beautiful leg in stockings stepping on his shoes, and then gradually moving up his calf.

The woman's stockings were of very high quality, much more expensive than the assistant's. The delicate, granular texture slid along his calves, then followed the trail to the upper areas.

After practicing the Blazing Sun Technique, Ling Yun became like a continuously burning furnace, and today he was still wearing summer shorts.

The beautiful leg quickly slipped into his trouser leg, but soon stopped because of the narrow space.

She rubbed her toes against his thigh for a while, and then, just as she was about to leave, the young man grabbed her.

"Sister Fang, can I take this as you seducing me?"

"So, do you like it?"

Ling Yun held her smooth little feet, savoring their delicate texture: "If you don't mind, I'd like to experience it more deeply."

He deliberately emphasized the word "deep," and Fang Muqing laughed heartily, her eyes brimming with interest: "That's possible, but I need to check him out first. My friends in the socialite circle say that many men, on the surface, are handsome and tall, but in reality, they're all show and no substance—all looks and no substance!"

She removed her foot from the young man's hand and placed it on his bullseye.

The mere touch was enough to make Fang Muqing's eyes widen in astonishment, and when Xiao Lingyun began to rise, the woman was even more shocked and her face paled.

Could Ling Yun have hidden an iron rod inside?!

Somewhat skeptical, she used her bound feet to measure the specific shape and size, and after several attempts, it became grotesquely distorted.

Ling Yun then grasped her beautiful legs and pressed them against him, gently rubbing them: "Are you satisfied, Sister Fang?"

"Did Chairman Ling say that on purpose to make me blush?"

Ling Yun released her foot, got up, and came to her side.

The dishes have all been served, and no waiter will be coming anytime soon.

Ling Yun wrapped one arm around her waist and held her small hand in the other, letting her truly experience what magnificence was.

Fang Muqing originally intended to tease Ling Yun to prove that her charm hadn't failed her, but she never expected that the seemingly honest Ling Yun actually had such a big treasure hidden inside.

She was somewhat envious of Ling Shuang, who was secretly eating so well.

The main difference between pear-shaped and hourglass figures lies in the lower body. Although both are narrow-waisted and full-hipped, Xiang Yao and Ling Shuang have longer legs, so even if they have some flesh, it won't be too noticeable.

Fang Muqing, on the other hand, had no gaps between her two beautiful legs; the fleshy curves overlapped, creating a visually striking and voluptuous leg.

Her legs weren't fat; they were firm muscles, indicating she'd worked out a lot. But this kind of natural physique isn't something that can be easily changed through hard work, especially her enormous breasts, which limited her clothing options. Wearing other clothes would make her look too revealing.

Having been in such close contact with Ling Yun, her favorability towards him quickly exceeded 90%.

Lingyun knew that the apricots were ready to be picked.

Fang Muqing gently stroked his front end through his pants with her fingertips, feeling a slight tingling sensation.

"It looks alright on the surface, but I wonder what it's like inside?"

"Would you like to know if you try it?"

The woman grabbed his groin and giggled, "You can't rush things. I have some things to do tonight, how about we do it another day?"

"No, let's do it another day."

Ling Yun pulled her into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

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Fang Muqing was completely flustered by his sudden attack, unsure of what to do with her hands, unable to push or hug him.

When she was almost suffocating, Ling Yun finally released her lips.

"From now on, you are not allowed to have any physical contact with any man."

"So domineering, my little darling?" Fang Muqing's face flushed.

Ling Yun picked up the heavy object and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you tired usually?"

“Tired?” She quickly understood what Ling Yun meant. “I am a little tired. If I wasn’t afraid of leaving unsightly scars, I would have considered having breast reduction surgery.”

"Wouldn't that be such a waste?"

"Hmph, easy for you to say. Anyway, it's not like it's part of your body, and you're not the one suffering. As long as you can play whenever you want, that's all that matters."

Ling Yun gave a wicked smile. With the added advantage of his villainous aura, Fang Muqing was already in his grasp.

"You said it's inconvenient tonight, but as you can see, it can't just be left like this. You have to help me out, right?"

"Help? What kind of help do you want me to use?"

Ling Yun's gaze lingered on his palm and proud face for a moment, and Fang Muqing giggled: "You wish! Who does something like this on the first private meeting?"

"There are all sorts of people who sleep with someone on their first meeting. Sister Fang is out of touch with the times."

"In the past, this would have been punishable by being drowned in a pig cage," Fang Muqing said, her hand already on his waistband. "Is the door closed?"

Ling Yun got up, locked the door, turned back to stand in front of her, and untied his trousers.

When the spear appeared before her without any obstruction, Fang Muqing's breathing became rapid.

The intense masculine aura swept away all her reason, and by the time she came to her senses, her hands were already gently moving under Ling Yun's guidance.

The scorching steel gun was so firm that she even suspected that Ling Yun had undergone beadwork, otherwise how could it be so exaggerated?

When the tip was pointed at her face, Fang Muqing rolled her eyes at Ling Yun, but still opened her mouth and tried it out.

She tried her best to open her mouth as wide as possible to barely take it in. The young man pressed her head down and watched as Xiao Lingyun gradually disappeared. Only then did he realize that not just anyone could be the female lead.

If it were any other random woman, even if she could handle it, she definitely couldn't do it so smoothly. You have to know that Fang Muqing had never even kissed before. To be able to do this on her very first time is truly a gift.

After all, she is the owner of the "Spring Water Jade Pot".

Ling Yun had no intention of tormenting her. There would be plenty of time in the future, and there was no need to leave a bad impression on her on the first meeting. Even if they could still do it later, she might still have psychological trauma.

He sat down, and Fang Muqing squatted in front of him, pulling down the fabric on her shoulders to reveal her smooth and beautiful shoulders.

She had some difficulty getting into her chest, but Lingyun helped her free her breasts from the constraints of her dress.

As a result, Fang Muqing's upper body was almost completely exposed.

Ling Yun reached behind her and skillfully unfastened the clasp, allowing him to gaze directly at the pride that could seduce 99% of Chinese women.

"You must have practiced a lot!"

Fang Muqing's words were loaded with meaning; Ling Yun's series of actions were incredibly skillful, suggesting he probably had quite a few women outside.

It didn't matter to her; with Ling Yun's looks and abilities, it was perfectly normal for him to have a few women.

"If I don't practice diligently, how can I satisfy Sister Fang?"

"You do know how to talk."

Fang Muqing learned from those wealthy women's methods of pleasing men, and used her large penis to clamp him down.

"so?"

"Yes, then hug yourself and move."

Women are indeed very talented in this area; they quickly became proficient, which made Lingyun feel quite comfortable.

She would occasionally meet Ling Yun's gaze with her alluring eyes, giving him a greater sensory experience and helping him to come out faster.

However, Lingyun's strength exceeded her expectations, and there was still no movement for more than ten minutes.

She was sweating a little, and her long, neatly tied hair had fallen down quite a bit due to her movements, adding to her charm.

Lingyun made her lower her head and take it in her mouth. With the two combined, the speed increased a bit, and the sensation was naturally greatly enhanced.

Fang Muqing's cheeks became sunken due to her excessive effort.

Nearly ten minutes later, she noticed the change in the young man.

Before I could even open my mouth, my mouth was filled with thick, sweet milk.

It tasted very good, but Fang Muqing couldn't drink any more after a few sips, and the rest of the milk spilled all over her fair skin.

The granary that will nurture their daughter in the future is the hardest hit area.

"What a jerk! How am I supposed to go home in this state?"

"This has beauty-enhancing effects, Sister Fang, why don't you try some?"

"I believe you."

"I'm serious, you just had some too, so you should have noticed how good it tastes, right?"

Lingyun is right. It has no fishy smell, only a sweet taste, which is not the flavor that normal genetic material should have.

Fang Muqing was skeptical, but since it really tasted good, she quickly used her fingers to pick all the milk into her mouth.

After she finished eating, Lingyun brought her wet wipes and tissues to wipe her down. She would need to wash those clothes properly when she got back.

After a period of intimacy, Ling Yun had his fill of touching her: "It seems Sister Fang is really lonely."

"If it were any other man, I wouldn't even bother to glance at him, but you're different, little brother~"

Even without the chairmanship of Xinghe Group, Ling Yun might still be able to get close to Fang, but their positions would likely be reversed, which Ling Yun could not accept.

[Due to his brother's intimate relationship with the "female lead" Fang Muqing, the "protagonist" Gao Qiang will lose the support of the Fang family, and his luck will decrease by 1000 points, currently at 1200/3000!]

[The protagonist's exceptional luck has fallen below half, weakening his innate attributes!]

[The powerful "Death Rewind (Purple)" has been changed to "Death Rewind (Blue)".]

[Death Rewind: After an unnatural death, you will respawn five hours earlier and can only trigger it again after surviving for more than five hours.]

When Fang Muqing came out of the restaurant, she was walking with a slight sense of lightness on her feet.

Once she got home, she took off her clothes and showered, then stood in front of the full-length mirror to examine her body.

Just as Lingyun said, some of her minor flaws really did disappear. She had clearly seen them before leaving the house, but they were gone in the time it took to eat a meal.

"If he were to sell beauty and health products in the future, he could make a lot of money. However, he'd probably work himself to death..."

Thinking of this, she laughed in the bathroom. Her laughter was clear and melodious, like silver bells, which puzzled the maids outside.

The lady of the house seems to be in a good mood today?

Is it because you went out on a date?

As one of Fang Muqing's confidantes, the maid knew very well what she could and couldn't say. This wasn't just a matter of being fired, but a matter of losing her head.

On the way home, Ling Lan reported to Ling Yun what had happened outside.

"Fang Muqing's driver is a very honest middle-aged woman. She is quite steady, doesn't talk much, and also acts as a bodyguard."

"What realm?"

"Late stage of meridian opening".

Ling Yun felt more and more that Old Man Ling had died unjustly. Not to mention the bodyguard configurations of other big bosses, even Xiang Yao's bodyguards were all at the late stage of the Qi Refining stage, and Fang Muqing also had martial artists sent to her by her family. Even if Lao Mo wanted to assassinate the two of them, he would have to try to avoid confrontation to avoid leaving any clues.

Neither Lao Mo nor Fang Muqing knew Gao Qiang's trump card. It makes sense; if they possessed such formidable power, they wouldn't tell anyone.

After arriving home, Bai Xin, wearing Ling Yun's shirt, went to the study and, seeing Ling Yun adjusting the medicine, hugged him from behind.

"Honey, why aren't you going to bed yet?"

"Soon, almost there."

Bai Xin wasn't wearing anything underneath, going commando, and Ling Yun could feel her two obvious protrusions.

Bai Xin walked around to his side and looked at the colorless liquid in the test tube in Ling Yun's hand: "What is this?"

"A sleeping pill with exceptionally good effects, enough to make a martial artist who has acquired martial arts skills sleep for more than ten hours."