In reality, Tang Group's live streaming platform could be destroyed at any time if they wanted to, but there's no need. They should keep it as a core competitor, giving them some hope. Live streaming is inherently about long-term profit. After the initial surge, it's only slowly stabilizing, and there's no way it'll ever reach its previous peak.
Netizens' spending power is limited. After being exploited by Zhao An, they need to slow down.
Back home that evening, Zhao An embraced his mother, caressing her smooth, flat belly with a touch of affection. "Will the little one kick you?"
The mother, somewhat amused, felt her belly. "How could it be that fast? It hasn't formed yet; it's still a fertilized egg. We'll have to wait at least five or six months. Do you think the baby will be healthy?" Her tone was still a little concerning. After all, this was a marriage between close relatives, and children born from such unions have a high chance of developing problems, including various genetic diseases and deformities.
But if these unhealthy genes could be eliminated, the child born would surely be incredibly intelligent, with excellent genes.
"Don't worry, there'll be no problem, I promise." Zhao An looked forward to the birth of his daughter. He wondered who his and his mother's child would look like. What if his daughter grew up to be self-sufficient, producing and selling her own products?
Seeing Zhao An's anticipation, his mother felt a surge of happiness. She was actually a little worried that after she became pregnant, her son would be distracted by the novelty. "Honey, what do you want the child to call you? Daddy or Brother?"
This question was a bit of a dilemma. It wasn't enough that he'd been having an affair with his mother, but he'd gotten her pregnant. Now he was really at a loss.
"Call him Daddy. Well, in name, he'll still be Brother. The child needs to be registered. It doesn't matter what you call him. In name, he's Brother, but in reality, he's Daddy. It's that simple." Zhao An quickly figured it out. It wasn't a big deal.
His mother blinked her beautiful eyes. "Don't you want to be a real father?"
"I'm already her father!" Zhao An bit his mother's red lips, breathing in her perfume. The feminine charm gave him an arousal.
His mother's breathing became rapid, and she quickly pushed Zhao An away. "Husband, don't do this. You can't have sex for the first three months. Go find Miaoyu."
Poor Chai Miaoyu had no idea what was happening. She had just emerged from the shower, wrapped in a bath towel, when she saw Zhao An, his eyes red. With a gasp, she was picked up by the waist and thrown onto the bed. Then the man pressed on top of her. As her lower body swelled, the familiar feeling of fullness returned!
The room soon rang with the man's roar and the woman's moans, mingling with the incessant clatter of flesh against flesh. Even the air became murky and smelly, filled with the stench of hormones.
An hour later, Zhao An shuddered a few times before erupting in Aunt Chai's cunt, sending waves of semen into her body. He shuddered a few more times to squeeze out all the semen.
Aunt Chai lay panting on the large bed, her breasts heaving violently. She was nearly fucked to death. She felt a burning pain in her lower body, and each time she was fucked to exhaustion, she felt a bit overwhelmed by Zhao An's ferocity. "Phew, you'll fuck me to death sooner or later. You need to find a few more women to keep as backup."
"You're enough for me!" Zhao An pressed against Chai Miaoyu's plump body, his large hands still groping, his mouth kissing her red lips for a while.
The afterward comfort softened Chai Miaoyu's heart. It was this kind of tenderness from a man that she couldn't handle the most, a feeling of being cared for. "I heard from your mother that her sister is having some trouble and is looking for her help. She told me about it, but I didn't really listen. Perhaps you could give it a try."
"My aunts?" Zhao An asked, somewhat puzzled. He didn't seem to have much of an impression of them. Their relationship wasn't great, not particularly good, nor was it particularly bad. They occasionally interacted, mainly because his mother didn't borrow money from them. Borrowing money between relatives and sisters was a peculiar affair.
"Yeah, what are you afraid of? You little rascal! You've even got your own mother pregnant, and you still care about your aunts? Ugh, little one, dear husband, don't get so excited, or you'll break them!" Chai Miaoyu pleaded helplessly. Who says there's no such thing as spoiling a field? She couldn't handle this bull.
"Haha, okay, my lawyer wife. Seriously, I want you to give birth to a child. A love without children is incomplete. Honey, I love you." Zhao An kissed Aunt Chai's red lips, his lower body slowly pumping again.
Chai Miaoyu moaned, her eyes filled with tenderness. "Well, honey, I love you too. When I'm pregnant, I'll give birth to yours. Be gentle, it hurts!" Her brows furrowed, her expression somewhat reluctant to interrupt the man's sexual desire.
With a click, Zhao An pulled out his penis, not continuing to thrust too hard. Hurting a woman who loved him deeply was ungentlemanly.
Back in the room, his mother was on the phone, nodding to Zhao An and Chai Miaoyu.
"Okay, sister, okay. Xiaoyan's getting married? Okay, I'll be there then, yeah, definitely. Okay, Xiaoan? I don't know if he's available either. I'll ask him then. Okay, that's all for now. I'll get back to you." The mother hung up the phone. Her two beautiful legs folded together, cascading down the golden curve to reveal ten white, tender, lush toes, adorned with pink nail polish. From a distance, they looked like a work of art, inviting one to hold and play with them.
Only after seeing Zhao An in bed with his friend did the mother lean into her son's arms. "Honey, your aunt said one of your cousins is getting married and is inviting us to the wedding. It's in the next city, and it'll take a few hours to get there. Do you have time to go?"
"Aunt? Cousin? Mom, aren't you afraid I'll get your aunt into bed? It's better not to go. I'm afraid something might happen." Zhao An said with a sly smile, but it was just an excuse.
My mother stroked my hair and said, "You pervert, are you still afraid? I plan to talk to your aunt this time and ask her to come over as a nanny. Your aunt is having a hard time too. The family still owes money, and I don't know where your uncle has gone. He just gambles all day, and things are tough at home."