In the warm room, a passionate scene unfolded, though the woman didn't seem particularly willing. Her mouth was gagged with a towel, and her thighs, clad in flesh-colored suspender stockings, were forcibly spread apart. A man, much younger than her, was pressing down on her, thrusting and riding her. Their genitals were tightly connected, and a trace of blood still oozed out. This was the lingering hymenal blood after the virginity was broken, a symbol of a man's conquest and defloration, a surefire way to inflate his vanity.
Looking at Yu Qing beneath him, Zhao An's eyes flashed with a cruel smile. This was nothing more than a transaction. Yu Qing would serve him with her body, her mature uterus containing his semen. Zhao An would maintain her, pampering her whenever he had the chance. It was that simple. A physical transaction, devoid of any emotion, just the most primal of sexual desires!
Yu Qing moaned, her delicate body trembling as she gradually adjusted to the man's massive cock. The thick shaft completely filled her vagina, pressing tightly against the tender flesh like a fiery rod pressing against her heart, leaving her feeling incredibly satisfied and fulfilled. Her long, voluptuous legs in stockings wrapped themselves around his waist, straining hard. Her voluptuous calves and feet stretched the high-end, bright-colored, light-black stockings to the point of near-transparency!!! Her snow-white skin was clearly visible, as if it would tear through the stockings at any moment.
After ten minutes, Zhao An stopped thrusting, removed the towel from Yu Qing's mouth, and kneaded her large breasts with his large hands. "Are you feeling good?"
Yu Qing, blushing, had just climaxed, and nodded weakly. "It feels good... Young Master An... could you be gentler?"
Bo! Zhao An pulled out his cock and patted her big ass. "Stand up, get on the bed, I'm going to fuck you from behind!"
Yu Qing felt incredibly humiliated, yet also a sense of decadent pleasure washed over her. She stood by the bed, her perky white buttocks raised high, her upper body sprawled on the bed, her feet clad in peep-toe high heels and flesh-colored stockings, accepting the man's rape in a lewd manner. Humiliated as she was, her body remained obedient. Knowing she couldn't afford to offend him, she could only do her best to please Zhao An.
Puff! This time, Yu Qing moaned, her head tilted back, her pussy tightening around the intruding cock, immobilizing it. After a moment, she relaxed, and Zhao An gasped, pushing his cock completely inside, then began thrusting vigorously.
After an hour and a half, Zhao An increased his speed. He didn't choose to nibble on the woman's toes. This slut didn't deserve it. Not every woman's feet were perfect; they were just a tool for lust.
"It's coming!"
As soon as Yu Qing heard Zhao An's words, she felt the penis inside her swell again, the enlargement threatening to tear her apart. Then, a wave of heat washed over her, and she was drowned in boiling semen!
Zhao An silently chanted, and the semen began to liquefy, burrowing into the fallopian tubes, commencing the process of mating!
Tang Bing waited for two full hours before Zhao An emerged. The bodyguards behind him carried the weakened Yu Qing to the car, seemingly preparing to pack up and take her away.
"Young Master An, you must help me. My brother Tang Wu is in cahoots with Huang Meng. Huang Meng is a top figure in the social circle, and he's also working to acquire other businesses for the family's election. They've set their sights on your livestreaming company. For the money, they'll do anything." Tang Bing began to explain the world of the rich and powerful, more powerful than his own. Nothing is permanent in this world, only profit. Enemies can sit down for tea and become good brothers tomorrow, but good brothers can also become enemies. Everything is about profit.
Zhao An had been listening intently. Tang Bing's circle was already a powerhouse above the rest of the city. Circles even higher than theirs were considered the pinnacle. However, those in those circles wouldn't come here; their focus was always on the central region, leaving this area as a peripheral area.
The four major families each had their own business sphere. Some controlled coal and copper mines, known as coal bosses. Others operated in the freight industry, transporting goods around the world. Each family had a specific industry, building upon it to expand. Money was the key to maintaining the family's strength.
Through Tang Bing's analysis, Zhao An gained a certain understanding of the four major families.
"Tang Wu is on the rise, and you can't stop him. Take a break and recuperate. You don't think he doesn't have any leverage over you, do you? Get all the leverage you've already had, and then discuss cooperation with me." Zhao An tossed a disk over and left.
Tang Bing examined the disk in his hand, not wanting to delay. He returned to his room and scanned it on his computer.
It contained some leverage over him, from past misdeeds. Tang Wu knew everything here. As for what wasn't, he had heard Zhao An mention it. It was clear that Tang Wu's younger brother didn't have much evidence, but it was enough to pull off a comeback at the last minute, during the vote.
A tainted individual couldn't be the heir; it would bring shame to the family, something the family wouldn't tolerate. A clan leader could be dishonest, but he must be unjust. His behavior was despicable, but he couldn't be used to blackmail them, thus corrupting the family tradition.
If necessary, the disgraced clan leader would be eliminated first, and then the cause of death would be announced. If it was a good cause, they would whitewash it; if it wasn't, they would claim it was a case of slaying a relative for the greater good. Everything was prioritized for the family's benefit; personal gains and losses were irrelevant.
This was why Tang Bing panicked when Zhao An spoke these words. This was a complete, utterly ruthless move, leaving him no chance of survival!
Looking at the lines on the computer, a wave of fear welled up in Tang Bing's heart. His fear of Zhao An was simply too much. This man was too terrifying!
"Tang Wu! If you don't want me to live, then I'll kill you!" Tang Bing's body trembled with anger. Reflecting on something, his expression turned grim.
"Mountain Cannon, grab your weapons and come with me to take out those traitors. Damn it! How dare you betray me!"