She was just a weak woman, powerless to do anything.
Wei Yunjie had thought of so many things, but now Zhao Tianhao's words had completely shattered her defenses.
She remembered the argument she had with her daughter, Luo Yan, and what her daughter had said.
Wei Yunjie's intuition told her that Luo Yan's man was this man before her, the one pressing down on her, puffing away on a cigarette.
"You already know, don't you? Say it," Zhao Tianhao said, stubbing out his cigarette. There was no ashtray on the table, so he threw it on the floor.
Seeing Wei Yunjie feigning death, unwilling to speak, and even avoiding Zhao Tianhao's eyes, his perverse pleasure returned. He said to Wei Yunjie, "Since you don't want to talk, I'll call Yan Yan."
"No, don't call!" Wei Yunjie cried out, quickly grabbing Zhao Tianhao's hand that was reaching for her clothes and placing it back on her breasts, letting Zhao Tianhao continue to fondle them.
"Then tell me."
Seeing that Wei Yunjie was still pretending not to speak, Zhao Tianhao didn't press her. He grabbed his phone from his clothes and called Luo Yan.
"No, don't call," Wei Yunjie pleaded, looking at Zhao Tianhao with a hopeless expression.
Unfortunately, Zhao Tianhao was doing it on purpose and naturally didn't care about Wei Yunjie's feelings.
As soon as the call connected, Luo Yan's soft, sweet voice rang out, "Husband."
Hearing Luo Yan's happy and genuine voice, Wei Yunjie felt a little comforted.
Although she didn't know how to express her care and love for her daughter, or perhaps her usual methods were a bit off, she genuinely loved her daughter.
Naturally, she wanted her daughter to be happy.
"Hmm, have you eaten?"
"Yes, I just ate with Da Bao and the others."
"Guess where I am?" Zhao Tianhao got to the point.
Wei Yunjie's heart jumped. She listened intently, wanting to know what Luo Yan would say. "You went to see her?" Luo Yan knew Zhao Tianhao would definitely go to her mother; it was only a matter of time.
"Yes."
"Is she next to you?" Hearing only Zhao Tianhao's voice on the other end, not Wei Yunjie's, Luo Yan asked tentatively.
"Yes."
"Honey, you...you didn't...you did that to her, did you?" Luo Yan continued to speculate.
Hearing Luo Yan's question, Wei Yunjie was both nervous and angry. Nervous because her daughter seemed to have discovered her affair with her husband; angry because of her daughter's tone.
As if it weren't a particularly serious matter, Luo Yan's tone was merely one of surprise.
This made Wei Yunjie feel like she was seeing a stranger in her daughter.
Is this still her daughter? Your husband...slept with my mother! Shouldn't she be angry, shouldn't she be furious? Shouldn't she condemn your husband? Shouldn't she want to break up? This is too calm.
However, when Wei Yunjie, who was initially annoyed and angry, saw Zhao Tianhao, all her emotions vanished, replaced by a feeling of helplessness.
Yes, she was completely powerless against Zhao Tianhao; in fact, after being with him, she felt an inability to leave him.
If she, a woman in her forties who had weathered many storms, felt this way, what about her naive and young daughter who was still a student?
Wei Yunjie suddenly felt a sense of shared fate with her daughter.
"Yes," Zhao Tianhao affirmed.
"..." Luo Yan truly didn't know what to say.
After a long silence, Luo Yan continued speaking into the phone, but she wasn't speaking to Zhao Tianhao; she was speaking to Wei Yunjie, regardless of whether she could hear her.
"Mom, although I don't understand that man, and I don't want to understand, I only know that in this world, no one is better than my husband. Separating from him is better for both of you." There was another sentence Luo Yan didn't say; otherwise, that man wouldn't see the sun tomorrow.
Luo Yan knew nothing of the story between her mother and Zhao Changming, nor was she interested in knowing. Since Zhao Tianhao had intervened,
it could only be Zhao Tianhao's possession. As Zhao Tianhao's woman, she knew him best.
"Yanyan, Your Mom, I'm sorry, sob sob sob," Wei Yunjie sobbed softly in Zhao Tianhao's arms.
This apology contained regret for her earlier argument with her daughter, remorse for having a relationship with her daughter's man—even though she was forced, it had happened.
It also included remorse for not considering her daughter's feelings, for only caring about herself, for finding a man without communicating with her daughter, for never truly understanding her daughter's thoughts and opinions, and so on.
"Mom, sob sob sob," Luo Yan cried out, also sobbing on the other end of the phone.
The mother and daughter wept together on the phone, and Zhao Tianhao couldn't bear to watch.
He hated women crying the most, except, of course, crying while being fucked didn't count.
Zhao Tianhao's large penis, inserted into Wei Yunjie's uterus, slowly began to move.
"Waaah, ah, no, no. Yan Yan will hear, otherwise, ah."
Hearing her mother's panicked voice and intermittent moans on the phone, she chuckled, knowing her husband was up to his old tricks again. "Hehe, husband, you go ahead with your work, I won't disturb you, Mom. Enjoy it."
Luo Yan hung up the phone after saying that. Hearing the dial tone, Wei Yunjie's shame lessened slightly.
Looking at Zhao Tianhao, who was still thrusting, she cried out, "Master, be gentle, do you really want to kill me? Good master, please let me go, I can't take it anymore!"
Seeing Wei Yunjie's helpless expression, Zhao Tianhao pulled out his large penis, leaned against the headboard, spread his legs, pulled Wei Yunjie close, and pressed her head under his crotch.
"Okay, but your master is feeling unwell right now, so use your mouth to serve him properly."
Wei Yunjie rolled her eyes at Zhao Tianhao, her movements clumsy and awkward as she licked the large glans, which was covered in semen and vaginal fluid. "Ugh! The taste is weird." Seeing Zhao Tianhao leaning against the headboard playing on his phone, Wei Yunjie lowered her head, opened her small mouth, and slowly swallowed the large penis.
"Mmm, comfortable."
The tightness of his mouth was no less than that of Wei Yunjie's vagina. Wet, hot. Although Wei Yunjie was very careful in taking the large glans into her mouth, her clumsy movements still occasionally scraped the glans with her teeth.
"Ah! Don't use your teeth, like eating an ice pop, lick, suck, yes, that's it, hmm, you're quite talented."
Under Zhao Tianhao's guidance and direction, Wei Yunjie gradually got into the swing of things. She became more and more skilled at manipulating Zhao Tianhao's large penis.
Giving him a good oral sex experience.
After a while, Zhao Tianhao thrust his hips forward, penetrating even deeper.
His large glans almost completely entered her throat, and then, a continuous stream of semen, like bullets, shot into her esophagus and into her stomach.
Wei Yunjie coughed incessantly, clearly choked by the rapid, thick semen.
This resulted in the remaining semen landing on Wei Yunjie's face, hair, and breasts.
After ejaculating, Zhao Tianhao commanded the coughing Wei Yunjie, "Eat it all, don't waste it."
Wei Yunjie didn't respond, but silently complied with Zhao Tianhao's request, scraping the semen from her face and body onto her hands and swallowing it.
Looking at the obedient and docile Wei Yunjie, Zhao Tianhao laughed and said, "Are you still going to accuse your master of raping you, you slut?"
Wei Yunjie blushed slightly upon hearing Zhao Tianhao's words. At this moment, her initial thoughts were long gone; her heart now belonged entirely to Zhao Tianhao.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have submitted so quickly.
Wei Yunjie lowered her head, sticking out her tongue to clean Zhao Tianhao's large, erect penis after he ejaculated, expressing her feelings through her actions.
Zhao Tianhao played with Wei Yunjie's breasts and smiled.
Laying paralyzed on the bed, Wei Yunjie saw Zhao Tianhao finish showering and get dressed, seemingly about to leave.
She hurriedly sat up and said, "M-Master, are you leaving?"
Having just been caught up in lust, Wei Yunjie, now calmer, felt awkward calling Zhao Tianhao "Master," especially since he was her daughter's boyfriend.
However, seeing Zhao Tianhao about to leave, Wei Yunjie disregarded her shame. "Reluctant to see your master leave, you slutty bitch?" Zhao Tianhao chuckled, continuing, "I said I'd go and pamper Zhao Changming's wife, of course I'll keep my word."
Wei Yunjie also recalled the previous conversation between Zhao Tianhao and Zhao Changming.