Treated like royalty by elite guards just moments ago, he now stepped into a world of simpler, wilder pleasures. Between luxury and lust, the night was still young, and desire had only just begun to burn.

Jun Hao drove his dark blue Porsche Taycan, the glossy body shimmering under the night lights as it smoothly approached the main gate of Yan Jingshu’s residence. At the security post at the very front, there were only about seven or eight guards on duty, no commander or leader present, just regular team members standing watch.

Usually, every vehicle entering or leaving would be stopped, checked, and questioned strictly. But tonight was different. They had all received a clear message from the security command inside: "The man driving this dark blue car is the most important person to the Young Mistress. Do not stop him. Do not check him. Let him pass with the highest respect."

As the car drew closer, the massive iron gates were already wide open, long before the car even slowed down. The guards did not step forward to block or question him at all. Instead, they stood aside to give way, their expressions friendly and welcoming, completely different from their cold, stern attitude toward outsiders.

Jun Hao slightly reduced his speed, intending to stop briefly like he usually did, but one of the guards immediately walked over to the car window with quick, polite steps. He did not salute in a stiff military fashion; instead, he simply bowed his body slightly forward, a respectful, humble gesture showing great deference. Then he spoke in a warm and friendly tone.

"You may pass directly, Mr. Jun Hao. Have a safe journey, Sir."

Behind him, the other guards stood watching. Their faces were all polite, smiling respectfully, and there was a clear look of admiration and awe in their eyes. They looked at Jun Hao as if he were someone special and noble.

Jun Hao was slightly taken aback hearing that. "Mr. Jun Hao? Why are they calling me so formally? And they know my name?" he wondered in his mind, confused by the sudden change in attitude. But he was not a person who made things complicated or asked unnecessary questions. He just thought it must be some new rule or habit of theirs.

He just smiled casually, nodded slightly to return the guard’s politeness, and did not make a big deal out of it or care much about it. To him, he was still just himself, nothing had changed.

"Ah... alright, thank you very much," Jun Hao replied simply.

He stepped on the gas again, driving his glossy dark blue Porsche past the great gates, leaving Yan Jingshu’s luxurious residence behind.

As he drove further away from the elite area and onto the public roads, Jun Hao relaxed back in his seat, one hand resting casually on the window frame. The memory of the guards’ behavior was still fresh, but he quickly let it go. He began to think about where to go next.

"Go straight home? It’s still too early, isn’t it? I’m not sleepy yet. If I go home now, I’ll probably just lie around alone in that quiet room," he thought to himself.

He remembered the route to his own house and the neighborhood around it. Suddenly, one name drifted clearly into his mind: Lanro.

Lanro was his neighbor, living only about 100 to 200 meters away from his own house, very close indeed. She was a widow who had lived alone for a long time. In Jun Hao’s mind, Lanro’s image was very distinct: she was an extremely aggressive woman, bold, and possessed an incredibly high sexual desire. She was never passive or shy.

They had already slept together twice. And every single time, Jun Hao felt incredibly happy and satisfied. Why? Because Lanro always took the initiative first. She was the one who approached, the one who started everything, the one who set the pace, and most importantly, she was wild, fierce, and incredibly passionate in bed. Jun Hao enjoyed it very much because he only needed to lie back or sit still, and Lanro would do everything perfectly for him. To him, Lanro was exactly the kind of woman who truly understood pleasure and knew exactly what she wanted.

"Wow... she really is a woman with an incredibly high sex drive," Jun Hao smiled to himself, recalling those heated memories. "She’s truly like my beloved pet who knows exactly how to serve and please me well."

Remembering those passionate times, his calm heart began to stir with desire again. He felt he still had plenty of energy left, and the urge to enjoy himself a little longer grew stronger. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Since I haven’t gone home yet... I might as well stop by Lanro’s place first," he decided confidently. "Who knows, she probably hasn’t slept yet. Besides, there’s nothing wrong with enjoying a little more pleasure, right?"

He turned the steering wheel, changing direction, not heading toward his own garage, but turning into the alley leading to his neighbor’s house.

It didn’t take long before the glossy dark blue Porsche pulled up slowly and stopped right at the roadside, about 100 to 200 meters before reaching his own house. Right there stood Lanro’s house; it looked simple but clean and well maintained. The lights in the living room were still on, a sign that the owner was still awake.

Jun Hao turned off the engine. He stepped out of the car, closing the door softly. He stood for a moment, adjusting his clothes, a naughty smile appearing on his face as memories of Lanro’s aggressive nature flashed through his mind again.

He walked casually toward the simple front gate and door. Raising his hand, he knocked firmly a few times while calling out loud enough to be heard inside.

"Lanro! Are you home?"

He waited for a few seconds. Hearing no answer immediately, he reached into his pocket, intending to call her on his cellphone, thinking she might not have heard the knock. But before he could even unlock his phone, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps running hurriedly from inside the house toward the door.

Click!

The door swung wide open in a rush. Standing there was Lanro, her face glowing with excitement, surprise, and a look of intense longing. Without saying a single word, the moment she saw Jun Hao, Lanro immediately threw her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly and trying to pull him forcefully inside her house with overwhelming enthusiasm. It was obvious the woman was already extremely horny and had been waiting for him.

Jun Hao chuckled softly, placing his hands on her shoulders to stop her from dragging him in too quickly. He teased her with a knowing, amused smirk, fully aware of her urgent state.

"Hey... relax. Where are you rushing off to? Come on, I just got here. No need to be in such a hurry, just take it easy..."

Lanro just looked at him with burning eyes, breathing heavily, not letting go of him. Jun Hao shook his head smilingly and finally stepped inside, holding her hand firmly and leading her in. As soon as they were both inside the doorway, he turned around and locked the front door securely from the inside, ensuring total privacy and safety from any disturbances.

He walked leisurely into the living room and sat down comfortably on Lanro’s soft sofa. Lanro stood right in front of him, her chest rising and falling rapidly with excitement, her eyes fixed intensely on him.

Without many words, Jun Hao calmly unbuttoned his trousers and pulled down the zipper. He took out his manhood, which was already hard, thick, and fully erect, standing proud and throbbing with arousal.

Lanro watched him do this, and her eyes widened, shining with pure lust and admiration. She understood perfectly, she knew exactly what he wanted and what her role was. Without being told or ordered, she immediately dropped to her knees on the floor, positioning herself right between Jun Hao’s legs, looking up at his exposed manhood with a crazed, hungry expression.

To Lanro, seeing Jun Hao’s large, erect member was the most beautiful, tempting, and arousing sight in the world. She craved it more than anything.

Jun Hao looked down at Lanro kneeling so obediently and eagerly before him. The way she looked at him, ready to serve and please him in any way he wanted, made him treat her exactly like his beloved and cherished pet. He reached out his hand, gently stroking and caressing Lanro’s hair affectionately, then slowly but firmly pressed down on the back of her head, guiding and pushing her face down toward his groin.

Lanro accepted his touch completely, moving exactly as he guided her, lowering her head closer and closer, eager to please him. She parted her soft lips and immediately took him deep into her warm, wet mouth. She began to suck and bob her head up and down with intense enthusiasm and high passion, moving skillfully and wildly just the way Jun Hao loved.

As she served him with such fervor, Lanro briefly pulled back just enough to speak, her voice muffled, breathless, thick with desire and genuine emotion, looking up at him with eyes full of love and lust. She called his name softly, exactly as she always did.

"Jun Hao... I really missed you so much... I craved you terribly... I really missed you so bad..."

Hearing her sweet confession, Jun Hao’s lips curled up into a naughty, teasing grin. He looked down at her with amusement, then deliberately pointed his finger directly at his thick, erect manhood between her face, and asked in a playful, mocking tone.

"You missed me? Or did you miss this?"

Lanro’s face instantly turned red hot. Even though she was usually aggressive and wild, hearing him say such bold, teasing words directly still made her feel incredibly shy and embarrassed. Her cheeks flushed bright pink, and she lowered her gaze, looking timid and soft.

But even though she was blushing and feeling shy, her desire was stronger than her embarrassment. She didn’t stop, she didn’t pull away. Instead, she immediately lowered her head again, took him back deep into her mouth, and continued her work even more eagerly and passionately, trying to show him that she missed both him and his body equally.

Seeing her reaction — how she blushed so prettily yet kept serving him obediently and eagerly — Jun Hao threw his head back and let out a deep, satisfied laugh, sounding incredibly pleased and triumphant. He loved seeing this side of her: wild yet shy, hungry yet obedient, completely his to play with and enjoy.

He rested his hand back on her head, guiding her rhythm, his eyes darkening with growing lust as he watched her work her magic. Lanro’s movements became faster and more desperate, her hands gripping his thighs tightly as she took him deeper and deeper, completely unaware that Jun Hao was already beginning to lean forward, ready to pull her up and take things to a whole new level right there on the sofa.

END OF Chapter 158