Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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So this is how my husband and I usually eat?

Dong Xiaodie wasn't staring intently at the two's movements; she seemed to be learning something.

Ling Yun ate a bite of food and a bite of rice, and later Ling Lan even fed Ling Yun mouth to mouth, while her private parts, which could be described as a juicer, enveloped little Ling Yun.

The other three women also couldn't eat anymore, and soon a normal lunch turned into a chaotic battle.

Dong Xiaodie was caught between sitting and standing, and after putting on the red veil, she observed the scene of pleasure before her as if she were burying her head in the sand.

Chapter 108 God's Punishment

"Open your mouth a little wider... Xiaodie, you're doing great, keep going..."

Several pale, fleshy bodies lay in the bedroom. The female ghost Dong Xiaodie knelt before Ling Yun, holding his strong thighs and serving him.

This was Ling Yun's first time having close contact with a non-human female protagonist. The icy touch felt like being in a refrigerator. He himself cultivated a technique that was extremely yang and strong, and the combination of the two unexpectedly produced a wonderful sensation.

The red wedding dress was no longer neat, and Dong Xiaodie's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, so that Ling Yun could catch a glimpse of her snow-white skin when he looked down.

"Mmm~ Hah..."

The female ghost ate with great gusto; the youth's power seemed more like a sweet delicacy, making her unable to put it down.

"Ha~"

She spat out the little Lingyun, rubbed it with her nose and face, greedily inhaling its scent, wishing she could eat it, but also reluctant to.

Lingyun cannot directly enter her body yet. Given Xiao Lingyun's destructive power, he could probably exorcise the female ghost on the spot.

Only on the night of the full moon, when Dong Xiaodie is imbued with yin energy, can she withstand his whipping.

Once he reaches the Innate Realm, he will be able to freely control the excessive Yang energy and Blazing Yang True Qi within his body, at which point he can indulge in pleasure with her even during the day.

However, there are only a few days left until the next full moon, so these days I'll have her use other parts of her body instead.

Dong Xiaodie kneaded his scrotum with her hands. This was knowledge she had learned while watching the game, and it was quite effective for the young man.

Seeing that this was not enough, she let her red wedding dress slip off her shoulders and drape down to her waist.

“My husband, although I am not as voluptuous as Ling Lan, I can still achieve that.”

She hugged Lingyun's strong waist, moving closer so that his heat could touch her heart.

Under Xiao Lingyun's influence, her heart actually skipped a beat!

She didn't know what this meant, but it was clearly moving in a positive direction!

Overjoyed, Dong Xiaodie disregarded everything else and, after struggling to finish the bread-sandwiching action, lowered her head and ate the front end.

She lived for twenty years and spent two or three years in the cemetery after her death, never having been attracted to any man.

During her school and work years, she was pursued by many men, but none of them could even get a polite word from her.

Those people comforted themselves by thinking that Dong Xiaodie was a slow-to-warm-up person and that they wanted to rely on time and sincerity to make her understand their feelings, but all of these attempts ended in failure.

This proves the saying—being slow to warm up simply means not liking someone. When she meets a man she truly likes, she will be more proactive than you are.

What did Ling Yun do?

He did nothing but play an escape room game and encountered Dong Xiaodie, who was wandering around there, and then brought her out.

Those simps idolize the girls they like, spending a lot of time and money, but in the end they can't even touch them. Lingyun, on the other hand, made his move directly after confirming that the girl didn't reject him, and in half a day he achieved what they couldn't in years.

Of course, this method is very resource-intensive. Not only does the host need to be high-end, but the monitor also needs to be high-end, otherwise you might end up relying on government resources.

Given his status and looks, if he just made a statement, the women who wanted to get into his bed could line up from the capital to France.

A villain worth hundreds of millions has to resort to licking his boots to win over a female lead? If word got out, he'd be a laughingstock!

As he splashed the balm on the ghost's face, the video of the Promised Land had already quietly spread across the internet.

The virus spread incredibly fast, accompanied by a strange fog, and spread to most of the country in less than a day.

The vast majority of people infected with the virus turned into monsters and began indiscriminately slaughtering their former compatriots.

Despite the government's timely deployment of troops to suppress the unrest, it was to no avail.

Many freedom-loving people took to the streets to demonstrate.

They couldn't believe such a peculiar virus existed in the world, spreading to a certain extent before stopping its expansion. This was clearly an official conspiracy! A biological weapon manufactured by the disobedient son—the White Eagle Nation!

The area within the white fog has become a no-man's land; once tanks and aircraft enter, they lose contact, and the fate of the soldiers inside remains unknown.

Some protesters also tried to enter the thick fog, but most disappeared without a trace. Only a few emerged with mutilated limbs, collapsing and dying just five meters out of the fog.

The officials of the Promised Land tried to suppress the news, but the speed of information dissemination in the Internet age is different from the past, and it was impossible to suppress. Soon, a large number of related videos spread all over the world, and some even came from within the white mist.

However, the videos and pictures inside the fog are extremely eerie, seemingly edited, leaving viewers confused and unsure of their intended message.

By evening, almost the entire world knew about it, and netizens engaged in heated discussions, speculating about the cause.

Some say it's supernatural power, some say it's biological weaponry, and others believe it's God's punishment because the people of the Promised Land had betrayed God.

Of course, there are also some "awakened," "sober-up," and "open-eyed" people who stir up trouble on the Chinese internet, believing that Chinese netizens are all uncivilized barbarians and brainwashed idiots who believe such obviously fake pictures and videos. They think they should pay more attention to their own monthly salary of three thousand. They then throw out the classic saying, "Slandering others does not improve oneself," and are then forced to close their comments.

Lingyun was quite busy today. The three women and the ghost took turns working, and they spent the whole afternoon hoeing the ground. He didn't get to take a nap until around six o'clock.

He released the maid's bright red dress and gestured for her to prepare dinner.

Ling Lan's large breasts were covered with the marks left by Ling Yun. She put on a maid dress and squeezed her legs together to prevent her precious secretions from spilling out.

Watching her swaying hips as she walked away, Ling Yun, in a wonderful mood, pulled her assistant to continue handling business.

That night, Fang Muqing sent Ling Yun a video about the Promised Land.

Ling Yun had almost forgotten about this: "By the way, does our company have any business dealings with those Jews?"

"Yes, but that company is located on the outskirts, so it wasn't affected too much overall."

How long does it take to fly there from here?

"About ten hours... You little rascal, you don't want to go and join the fun, do you? It's too dangerous there right now!"

"I was just asking casually."

The purple-haired beauty didn't believe him. Ling Yun usually didn't just ask her questions casually; he must have had such thoughts in mind.

She was very worried that Lingyun would sneak out of the country. What would they do if something happened to her?

With that in mind, she decided to unleash her trump card.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Have you heard of the Martial Alliance?"

"Is it the martial arts alliance that's officially supported?"

"That's right. In addition to martial artists from martial arts families, the Martial Alliance also gathers a lot of martial artists without a sect or school. It can be considered an attempt by the authorities to control martial artists."

What happened to the Martial Alliance?

“I’m related to the leader of the Martial Alliance, and she said she’d like to get to know you, the newly appointed chairman.”

"I might be a little..."

"She's a very elegant and beautiful woman!"

"Since she's so sincere, let's set a time and have a good talk in private."

Fang Muqing rubbed her eyes with amusement, knowing that this guy liked beautiful women.

Ling Yun also had something to say. Just by listening to this Martial Alliance Leader, you could tell he was no ordinary person. He was probably a female lead, and he wasn't doing this to pick up girls, but to defeat even more main characters!

Chapter 109 Protagonist and Villain

Gu Yuan was reborn.

In his past life, he lived a monotonous life, without goals or pursuits. Besides going to work, he would eat, sleep, and occasionally read novels to pass the time.

He was off work that day and went out to buy groceries when he was hit by a large truck.

His vision went black for a moment, then brightened again, and he found himself in a luxuriously decorated bedroom.

Whether it's the luxurious crystal chandelier overhead or the obviously expensive solid wood furniture, everything reflects the owner's status.

Gu Yuan threw back the covers and went to the bathroom.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his expression was strange.

Good news, I've been reborn.

Bad news: I've actually become a middle-aged man!

He found a diary in the bedside table and immediately felt that the original owner of this body must not be a good person.

What decent person keeps a diary? That's despicable!

Through the contents of his diary and phone memos, Gu Yuan finally figured out who he was.

He was reborn as Gu Yuan, the chairman of Sanyang Group!

No wonder he felt the face looked familiar when he looked in the mirror, but he didn't think of it that way.

As a well-known OEM manufacturer in China, Gu Yuan had previously purchased mobile phones and computers containing components produced by Sanyang Group, so he had a good impression of the company.

Now that he has transformed into the chairman of the group, he is so happy that he wants to jump up and punch the boxer.

However, this body is old after all, and he is not a martial artist. Although he is well-maintained, it is far less agile than a young person's body, and he needs to adapt for a while.

The memo reminded him not to forget to invite Chairman Ling of Xinghe Group to dinner on the evening of November 3rd, and specifically stated that he must be humble and not make the other party feel uncomfortable.

He knew Ling Yun, but the young man didn't.

Before, he would never have been able to associate with someone of this caliber, but now he can eat at the same table with them, which makes him extremely happy.

Just as he was about to go out for a walk, a memory flooded his mind.

This contains not only some of the original owner's memories, but also the future direction of the story!

After sorting out his thoughts, Gu Yuan sat blankly on the bed for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

He not only reborn, but also gained access to the "Gu Yuan" storyline, which even mentions that his adopted son, Gu Tianchen, actually possesses a rich second-generation villain system!

At the same time, he also figured out why the original owner of this body wanted to raise Gu Jie after giving up on Gu Tianchen, because Gu Jie was his own son!

At that time, Gu Yuan took a liking to his younger brother's wife and quickly got her pregnant.

When Gu Yuan was young, he was quite promiscuous, and even deliberately flirted with his brother's wife in front of his younger brother.

That woman wasn't particularly pretty. Gu Yuan had a strained relationship with his younger brother since childhood, but he finally secured the position of the future head of the family, so he was bound to act arrogantly.

After the old man died, Gu Yuan successfully took over and became even more ruthless. Eventually, his younger brother could not bear the humiliation and left for a distant place, not returning for more than ten years.

Gu Jie also knew about his background, so he had been around Gu Yuan since he was a child. The father and son had a very good relationship, but Gu Tianchen was kept in the dark.

woman!

Gu Yuan's heart stirred. In his previous life, he was Chu Nan, and he had hardly ever even touched a woman's hand. Now that he was a big boss, it would be a waste not to have some fun!

Gu Tianchen's mother was dead, but Gu Jie's mother was still alive and well, so he went to find that woman and made a fuss.

Due to the aging of the parts, it took a long time to get a response, and it ended up being over after only a couple of tries.

It's not that he's incapable, but rather that Gu Yuan is incapable; he's several levels better than Gu Yuan.

"I'm going to have dinner with Chairman Ling in two days. Will I bring Ah Jie to sit next to you then?"

The woman tested Gu Yuan's attitude. Although Gu Yuan was still in a post-coital state after having his fun, he didn't ignore her and indicated that there was no problem.

The woman beamed with joy, praising his performance, which made Gu Yuan extremely happy.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. Although Gu Tianchen had been away from home these past few days, Gu Yuan still called him back for this important dinner.

The plot states that only one of him and Gu Tianchen can survive; either he kills his adopted son who has a system, or he is killed by the other.

Having finally been given a second chance at life and knowing the future storyline, he certainly didn't want to just die like that.

That evening, Gu Yuan and a group of relatives and friends stood outside the courtyard, waiting for the young man to arrive.

Ling Yun always arrived right on time, and this time was no exception. Just as the clock struck 6, his car appeared outside the door.

"Chairman Ling!"

Gu Yuan greeted him with a smile, opened the car door for him, and warmly shook hands with him.

As for how much of that smile was genuine and how much was fake, only he knows.