It took Zhao An a while to come back to his senses. The feeling of fucking that Hollywood slut was truly amazing, incredibly pleasurable. His mind still felt vaguely empty, a tinge of pleasure. This was exactly the kind of pleasure he wanted, the ultimate pleasurable pleasure!
Hathaway was still sprawled on the bed, twitching periodically, her beautiful legs still kneeling on the bed. The enchanting cunt between her legs was red and swollen from being fucked, and the opening between her legs still couldn't close from the prolonged fucking. The thumb-sized opening was exposed, and the folds of flesh inside could be seen writhing in the orgasmic pleasure. It was hard to imagine the pleasure of having a cock sucked by such a sweet cunt!
Hathaway's perky buttocks were covered in red handprints, and there was even a deep bite mark, a souvenir left by Zhao An. Blotches of bruises covered her fair skin; it was hard to believe the level of sexual abuse she had endured.
Just seeing Hathaway buried in the sheets, half of her face exposed, a satisfied smile on her lips, she seemed completely dazed by the fucking. Being sexually abused didn't matter anymore; all that mattered was that his body was utterly pleasurable.
Seeing a beautiful woman panting beneath his crotch, Zhao An couldn't help but let out a wild laugh. He'd previously had to hide it, but now he didn't; he could fuck whomever he pleased. Caressing Hathaway's delicate body, he'd accepted this ocean-bound young woman. The next step was to get her pregnant!
After Zhao An finished showering and left, Hathaway finally got up a long time later and obediently took the cup beside her. It contained the semen oozing from her vagina. Before leaving, Zhao An had forced her to drink it, threatening to punish her when he returned.
Hathaway, truly terrified, pinched her nose and drank the semen from the cup. The sight of the liquid semen and the strange taste in her mouth made her want to vomit, so she poured some warm water into the cup and continued to drink it down. She drank all the semen, then filmed it and sent it to Zhao An.
After doing all this, Hathaway finally stood up and looked at her bruised body. She suddenly wanted to burst into tears; she'd been treated like a toy!
As the shower water began to fall, Hathaway caressed her slightly swollen belly and cursed inwardly, "What a beast! He shot so much inside me again! What a beast! Why won't he just die!"
Thinking this way, Hathaway didn't dare to resist outwardly. Especially after learning that her so-called husband was merely dependent on Zhao An's power, she felt despair. Knowing her husband well, if Zhao An had said he wanted to have sex with her, he would have been eager to dress her up and send her over.
Love? Actors don't have love. Maybe they used to, but not anymore.
After showering, Hathaway put on her somewhat tattered clothes and returned to her room, veiled in secrecy. Upon returning, she immediately took the birth control pills she'd brought back from the hospital and swallowed them, mentally cursing Zhao An for being such a beast that he ejaculated without restraint. However, it was all in vain, as her curses had no effect and only made Zhao An's next daggers even more ferocious.
Hathaway, having already taken the pills, still felt something was amiss. Unable to put her finger on it, she shook her head and lay down on the bed, ready to sleep and rest. She was exhausted from being fucked so hard.
Even in the hotel suite, Zhao An met Melania Trump, who had come from the United States to investigate Ivanka's disappearance. She hadn't had any expectations, but was simply there to make a show of it, to get the job done. After all, as a stepmother, she felt a certain need to protect her daughter.
You have to remember that Ivanka's biological mother was already furious. Her daughter was missing, and she wasn't sure if she was alive or dead, so angry that she had even gone to the hospital. Otherwise, she would have been the one to come to the mainland to search for clues about Ivanka. To find Ivanka, they still needed to get some clues from Princess Lee Boo-jin of Samsung.
"Welcome, Mrs. Melania, welcome to my place. Please take a seat. Would you like some wine, coffee, or a cup of tea? If you prefer none, you can order your favorite drink." Zhao An laughed and held out his hand. He had just finished fucking Hathaway, so he was in a relatively cheerful mood.
Melania was tall and in great shape. She was a model, so she took great care of herself and knew how to maintain her appearance. If a woman loses her charm, she'll be the next to be abandoned. She extended her tanned hand and shook Zhao An's. "Thank you. A cup of Jinshan coffee will be fine."
Zhao An snapped his fingers, and the robot butler began brewing coffee. There was no one else here, just the two of them. "Give me a vodka. Madam, what's the matter with you coming here this time? I haven't met Ivanka, so it's useless for you to ask me."
Melania nodded. "I'd like to know if Ivanka has met you, because her plans include a visit to discuss the company's business with you. You're a genius, and many people are eager to work with you."
Zhao An scratched Melania's palm with his finger, a smile playing on his lips. "Really? Then, Madam, are you interested in working with me?"
"What kind of collaboration?" Melania was puzzled, a little bewildered. What was he talking about?
"Haha, didn't you say many people are planning to work with me? I was just asking if Madam has considered working with me. I'd like to see how many people are." Zhao An laughed.
Hearing this, Melania also let out a good-natured laugh. "Of course I'm willing. But before that, let's talk about something else. I heard that Miss Lee Boo-jin has a cooperative relationship with you, so I'd like to ask, has Miss Lee Boo-jin encountered any problems recently? Or does she have any enemies? Ivanka might have been implicated."
"I don't know about that, but even if there is, it's impossible to do it here. No one can do it here. You can rest assured that it will be very, very safe here." Zhao An waved his hand, and the robot quickly brought vodka and coffee, then stood aside.
Melania looked at the robot, somewhat surprised, and asked, "Is this a robot?"
"Yes, an intelligent robot, usually used as a housekeeper. It can perform simple household chores, such as cleaning and sweeping. Next, I will continue to develop new features and add repair and maintenance functions, so that it can replace human labor." Zhao An's expression was full of pride and pride.