After taking a shower, Qian Yuling took a towel and wrapped herself around it, tied a knot on her plump, firm, pure white breasts, walked barefoot on the floor, walked to Zhao An, took a cigarette and lit it. After the smoke swirled in his lungs, bringing a hint of heat, he slowly said, "Tang Wu knocked out and gave to you. Didn't you enjoy it?"
Zhao An turned his chair, picked up his coffee, and took a sip, a hint of a smile on his lips. "I really enjoyed the feeling of him being a pimp and giving won to . As for you, I really wanted you, but I didn't take advantage of you while you were unconscious. There was no need. I strengthened you. Your physical condition was already excellent, but you still had so hidden injuries. The marks from the C-section have been removed, and your uterus has been repaired."
Qian Yuling touched her belly. She had also noticed the scars were gone. "Why?"
"I said I wanted you, so I will treat you as well as I can and let you feel my love. Of course, I'm not a good person, nor am I a loyal man. You may not believe this, but my initial experint was successful, but there was a very strong side effect that bothered a little." Zhao An slowly recounted his past experiences as he sipped his coffee. He recounted his experiences growing up alone, never cared for, his mother often away on business trips, pursuing lawsuits, and earning money. He had been intelligent since childhood, but he never showed it. Instead, he waited until he had the strength to protect himself, enjoying things he hadn't enjoyed before.
"So you're suffering from a mother complex, lacking so maternal love, right?" Qian Yuling began to understand. It was because he lacked love as a child that he now sought out mature won to satisfy that maternal love, that perverse desire to possess older won. It was incredibly stimulating!
"You can say it's true, or not, it's up to you. I do like mature won, but I wouldn't turn down a young, beautiful girl either." Zhao An was speaking the truth. Whether it was his friend's mother or his mature teacher, or the class beauty of his grade and the twenty-sothing anchorwoman from "In the Mood for Love," he had gotten them pregnant.
Zhang Qige, Kaka, and the class beauty Liao Ruoxia were all impregnated by him, carrying his children in their wombs. These were indisputable facts.
Zhao An wanted to get any woman pregnant. The age difference only excites him, not repel him. He found it a sinful pleasure to pin his elders down, to subvert conventional ethics and morals.
"Haha, indeed. My impression of you has changed. It seems you're not a complete idiot." Qian Yuling smiled and shook his hand. The feeling of empowernt gave her a tinge of excitent, as if her body had rejuvenated. "You want to pursue ? I'll give you a chance."
"Can we kiss?" Zhao An smiled. "Since I didn't rape you, a kiss isn't too much for soone as honest and respectable as you!"
Qian Yuling took a deep drag on her cigarette, then placed it in the ashtray. She stood up, her delicate hand grasping Zhao An's chin. Lowering her head, she pressed her delicate red lips against the man's. Her small, sweet tongue deftly pried open his teeth, finding his large tongue and teasing it constantly, not giving Zhao An a chance to suck on it. After kissing for a mont, Qian Yuling pushed Zhao An away, picked up her cigarette, and continued smoking. "Alright, I've given you what you wanted. We owe each other nothing. As for your secret," he said, narrowing his eyes. "If you're worried, you can choose to silence ."
Zhao An pulled Qian Yuling toward him, embracing the powerful, beautiful mature woman. He kissed her snow-white neck, his lips grazing over her collarbone and licking vigorously. "You're mine, I won't kill you. You're in big trouble, let show you sothing." He then pressed the Enter key to play the evidence he had found.
Qian Yuling was not used to this kind of situation. Being held in a man's lap was sothing only a canary would do. If Zhao An hadn't astounded her with his advanced technology, she wouldn't have accepted any contact with a man.
The real reason Qian Yuling compromised with Zhao An was the various high-tech devices here. At least the walking robots and automatic cleaning robots were very advanced, far beyond the scope of real cognition.
On the screen, the Tang family elders were conversing, but their language wasn't the local dialect, but rather Korean, the Korean tongue!
Qian Yuling perked up at this. This was big news. She didn't even stop Zhao An's large hand from caressing her slender waist, her attention fixed on the screen.
In addition to these conversations, there were also blood and hair comparisons, which were completely different from the original hospital records.
Thinking about it, it seed the elders had stopped practicing for a year and had changed drastically, even intentionally encouraging the family mbers to seek benefits through violent and radical ans.
Everything clicked together clearly, and the bones in the basent had been analyzed, revealing them to be the original family elders.
"The real elders are dead, and the living ones are just replacents, right? What a shocking sche! This isn't just comrcial fraud; it's a cri." Qian Yuling was utterly shocked. This criminal thod was truly shocking.
"Yes, for money, these people will do anything. The company you represent has borrowed nearly 50 billion yuan. Can you afford it? Yuling, if it weren't for my feelings for you, I wouldn't bother with this. Will you be my girlfriend?" Zhao An seized the opportunity to wrap his arm around Qian Yuling's waist and buried his head deep in her cleavage, so deep it felt almost bottomless. The air he breathed was filled with the scent of shower gel.
"Hmm!" Qian Yuling moaned, her sensitive spot assaulted. She felt a little uncomfortable. She used to abuse n, but now she was being toyed with. She hadn't yet adjusted to the psychological shift, let alone anything else.
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