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Chapter 353 - 353 The Class Beauty's Sister?

"I'll be there tonight. That's all for now. I'll contact you later." Zhao An said, tossing his phone aside and grabbing Qin Xue's plump, white hips, accelerating his thrusts.

Before Qin Xue could react, she heard the man's muffled groan. Then, her anus felt warm and sticky, and she knew he had ejaculated, right into her asshole!

"It's time to eat. Go wash up. I made your favorite fish head and tofu soup!" Aunt Xia said with a smile. She hadn't even visited her son, clearly forgetting he existed. On the other hand, she didn't know how to face Zhang Chang, her own son. For a mother to be involved with her son's classmate and even get pregnant was a bit unacceptable.

Zhao An went into the bathroom to shower, and Qin Xue followed. She also had to take care of herself, scrubbing the man's back and serving him well.

The doorbell rang, and Liao Ruoxia entered, politely greeting several mature women. Despite the significant age difference, they all shared one common denominator: they were all Zhao An's mistresses, women who were expected to bear him children and carry on his family line. While there were differences in age, their responsibilities were identical.

"Hello, Auntie. Where's my mom?" Liao Ruoxia's beautiful eyes flickered. She had rushed over after receiving Zhao An's message.

"She's in the bathroom. Go wash up. Let's eat together," Xia Yaxuan said with a smile, exuding the aura of a hostess. She was the first woman Zhao An had sex with, and the one who took his virginity. Except in front of Zhao Xinlei, she always had a sort of overlord air.

Zhao An quickly emerged from the shower, a scarf draped around his waist. "Eat, eat, eat well," his tone radiated the air of a master of the household. He nodded to his squad leader, a gesture of greeting.

Having quickly devoured most of the food, Zhao An embraced the beautiful, mature woman, Aunt Xia, beside him. Looking at the other women at the table, a sense of pride filled his heart. He had once dreamed of building a harem, and now it had finally come true. How could he not be excited and delighted?

After chatting with the women, Zhao An pulled the freshly-eaten beauty into the room, pressed the squad leader against the wall, pulled off his pants, and thrust his hips, entering her with ease.

"Ah... so good. Husband, fuck me!" Seventeen-year-old Liao Ruoxia twisted her hips, begging for sex like a little bitch. She had become somewhat addicted to sex; having been fucked dozens of times by Zhao An, her lust had long been aroused. It would be a lie to say she didn't want it.

"Then I'll satisfy you. Give me a child, and carry on my family line with your mother!" Zhao An roughly grabbed the squad leader's breasts and pounded the aloof squad leader, who had looked down on him in a past life, from behind. He thoroughly enjoyed the tender embrace of the young girl's vagina, finding true pleasure in the sensual friction!

"Um, hubby, my sister's back. She's looking for a job. Ah, such a beautiful lady. Ah... maybe you can try... Ah... Um... Oh... Fuck me... What a great big cock!" Liao Ruoxia began to lose herself, expertly twisting her waist to meet the man's ferocious thrusts. She endured the powerful impact again and again, the glans hitting the opening of her womb and grinding it a little before withdrawing. The electric pleasure made her eyes water a little. It was so good!

The mature women in the living room were used to it. Often, Zhao An would drag women into his room to have sex when he was aroused. They had no other choice but to let him do what he wanted. Luckily, the nanny we hired today was on vacation, otherwise I wouldn't know how to explain it.

Half an hour later, Zhao An emerged, belt in hand, saying goodbye and leaving.

Qin Xue walked into the room, feeling somewhat distressed, and saw her daughter slumped on the floor, her cheeks flushed, her delicate body naked, her pink pussy blocked by a vaginal plug to prevent the flow of semen. Her neck, breasts, and body were covered with large, dark lip marks, the lingering marks of vigorous sucking.

"Ruoxia, go wash up."

"Mom, I need to sleep for a while. I'm exhausted. My husband is such a master at fucking women," Liao Ruoxia said weakly. She always gave up first, and every time Zhao An fucked her, it was like he was going crazy, leaving her both in love and fear.

Meanwhile, in the small courtyard in front of a villa in a residential complex, a villa with a courtyard would cost at least 100 million yuan, and only the wealthy or the rich could afford it. Tang Bing sat at the dining table in the courtyard, sipping a few drinks and anxiously awaiting his savior.

In the past few hours, the factory he was responsible for had seen a sharp drop in orders, having been snatched away by the Huang family's factory. His quotes had been kept completely confidential, yet the other party had seen through them, completely ruining the bidding process.

Without orders, the factory had no income, no source of income. Add to that the recent downturn in the film market, and other industries were struggling as well. Tang Bing's business was shrinking drastically, and only a few residential developments were still profitable. He had to find new sources of income, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sustain himself.

The Tang Group had many businesses, but each was managed separately. Tang Bing was only responsible for a portion, as half had been taken over by his mother, Qian Yuling. He now had to develop new businesses, otherwise he would have no chance of winning the succession battle during the Lunar New Year holiday.

"Master Bing, bad news! There's a problem at the Nansha residential complex. The contractor has absconded with the funds and is now on strike. There's also been a vicious rape and robbery, all attributed to our employees. The media has gotten involved, and the news won't be suppressed for long. They've said they'll deal with it severely!" A bespectacled manager approached and whispered.

Bang! Tang Bing slammed the table in anger. "Fuck them! They even stole my money!" His fury was tinged with disbelief. Suddenly, he remembered that the contractor seemed to be the same person: the imprisoned Liu Ke. The contractor was a relative of Liu Ke's, a supposed brother-in-law or something. "Fuck this bastard! Send someone to find him!"

Absconding with the funds meant Tang Bing would have to bear the cost of the stolen funds himself. At the very least, he would have to pay for the materials and labor. Failure to pay such payments would be irreparable. This was a matter of principle.

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