Zhao An sat in the car, the foreign female bodyguard straddling his thighs, swaying her hips vigorously, her tight vagina enveloping him tightly.
While savoring the pleasure emanating from his lower body, he pondered a problem, pondering how to make his next move.
If he could get Qian Yuling, he would gain the ability to read other people's hearts, skipping the initial five-sentence eting. He could instantly detect whether soone had malicious intent or not, and what they were thinking. This skill was simply incomparable, a glimpse into the human heart that no one could avoid or escape.
Furthermore, one thing was clear from testing Qian Yuling's attitude tonight: she was deeply averse to n. If he hadn't made a good impression on her and held the leverage that could turn Qian Yuling around, he would have likely kissed her fingers and received a slap in the face.
Looking at the financial statents on his phone, Zhao An was certain that sothing was amiss at the Tang Group, and it was a serious one.
They've negotiated with South Korea's Shanxing Group for cooperation, sending won over and even taking a 30% stake in the project. They've contributed money, labor, and personnel, seemingly doing all the dirty work. Normally, even with Shanxing Group's considerable influence in South Korea and its status as a major conglorate, they shouldn't be so humble. This cooperation is profoundly asymtrical. Normally, the profits are split 50-50, but now they're actively giving up two layers of profit. This is highly problematic!
Looking at the Tang Group's current financial statents, it seems there's indeed a problem.
"Move slower, hiss, it's still so tight. The female bodyguards can be trained. Speed up and they can take over your job. I really don't want you to get pregnant!" Zhao An held Evelyn's big breasts in his mouth and stroked his thick waist with one hand. There were blocks of abdominal muscles on it, and they were very slender. It felt very comfortable to touch, just like bread.
"Pence and the others are doing it. Oh, boss, do you really want to bear your child?" Evelyn seed excited. She was beginning to look forward to the birth of her own child. She hadn't wanted children before because it was impossible under the circumstances. Having a child would easily make her a target. But now it was different. There were no worries at all. It didn't matter how many children she had!
"Of course. Slow down. Let feel it. You slut are such a cum-draining machine. You're almost draining dry!" Zhao An sucked Evelyn's big breasts while analyzing his phone. The constant tingling in his lower body kept his mind in a state of constant excitent, accelerating blood circulation and making him think faster.
The car stopped by the roadside, swaying back and forth rhythmically, proving that the man and woman inside were engaging in a passionate sexual intercourse.
After half an hour, Zhao An pinned Evelyn beneath him and began thrusting rapidly, unable to move, trapped by her tight vagina. Years of exercise had given Evelyn's vaginal grip far stronger than other won's. She could clearly feel the glans penis being pulled and sucked, like it was being fiercely sucked by a small mouth. A tingling sensation spread through her waist, and a flood of searing sen poured into her mature, developed uterus!
Evelin's vagina tightened, locking the penis firmly within. Her face flushed red, and her beautiful legs clamped tightly around Zhao An's waist. If it weren't for years of exercise and transformation, her waist would have been broken by these legs!
After a five-minute rest, Evelyn stood up, helped Zhao An clean his lower body, and put on his clothes. With a flushed face, she returned to the driver's seat and began to work. Her body was still filled with a large amount of Zhao An's sen, and every movent could feel the sen reverberating in her uterus.
On the way, Zhao An was still devising a plan: a plan to hasten the collapse of the Tang Group and then seize the opportunity to take over. If his plan went smoothly, he would have two won: the young and beautiful Tang Yin and the mature and gentle Tang Wenxiu. Putting two aunts and a niece together! And both were truly well-bred ladies from wealthy families. This was going to be quite interesting!
Back ho, the villa suddenly beca filled with many more won, all of them pregnant.
The most familiar one was still Xia Yaxuan, the mother of Zhao An's friend who had taken his virginity!
Several mature won were chatting and laughing in the living room, no one knew how they had gathered. Besides them, there were also his English teacher and the class beauty, Liao Ruoxia. She was the youngest, and Zhao An had also impregnated her. She would have to take a break from school in her second year of high school to nurse the baby and review her lessons at ho.
"Husband's back!" Xia Yaxuan smiled sweetly, standing up and walking over to help Zhao An take off his coat, acting like a virtuous wife.
"Well, thank you, honey." Zhao An gave Aunt Xia a kiss, his large hand caressing her slightly swollen belly. Inside, a tiny life was thriving—a daughter of his own!
Xia Yaxuan narrowed her eyes, enjoying this mont. She whispered, "Your mother asked us to co here today, saying we could get to know each other. Damn, you little rascal husband! You're so capable! You've gotten so many won pregnant!"
"I can't help it. I'm in good health. I can't help getting them pregnant." Zhao An chuckled. He took the main seat in the living room and chatted with his wives. It was Chinese New Year, and they should be celebrating together.
Looking at the beautiful won in the living room, Zhao An's heart was filled with pride. The villa had plenty of rooms; it could accommodate many people.
As they chatted, Zhao An went to take a shower.
The glass door opened, and the class beauty, Liao Ruoxia, walked in, bath ball in hand. "Honey, let rub your back!"
If the boys at school knew that the class beauty they'd been dreaming of not only had Zhao An's back to rub, but was also pregnant, who knows what they'd think.
"Well, that's about it. I'll continue with my classes next sester, and then I'll take a leave of absence," Zhao An said calmly. For Liao Ruoxia, this was more of a sense of revenge. Who had made her look down on him in her past life? This represented the first step in his downward spiral, using the power and wealth granted by the system to turn that mother and daughter into his playthings!
"I understand, honey. I'll do whatever you say. You're the man of the house." Liao Ruoxia smiled. She was counting on Zhao An now. Got pregnant at just seventeen. She'd never get married, and would have to be Zhao An's mistress forever!
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