Zhao Tianhao took Zhou Ziyin to room 3603. After bringing this slut back to the room, Zhao Tianhao pulled down his pants and shoved his already hard penis into her mouth.
Then, without any mercy, he thrust it wildly into her throat.
Seeing her skilled oral sex, he was certain she was an actress who sought sexual favors from directors; her oral skills were remarkably proficient.
Having swallowed countless cocks, Zhao Tianhao dared not kiss her. This slut was only fit to suck his cock to satisfy his desires from now on.
After ejaculating in Zhou Ziyin's mouth, Zhao Tianhao stripped her naked, looking at her slightly darkened labia.
Damn, although Zhao Tianhao wasn't afraid of contracting diseases, he still used his internal energy to check her body before penetrating her.
After confirming there were no STDs, Zhao Tianhao then inserted his enormous penis into her tight, tender flesh, enjoying the moist, smooth sensation, making both of them tremble with pleasure.
Zhou Ziyin, with her fairly pretty face, voluptuous figure, and fair skin, was forcefully pinned to the bed and brutally raped by Zhao Tianhao. His thick, long penis and skillful technique instantly conquered the already alluring Zhou Ziyin.
Zhou Ziyin skillfully raised her legs, arching her buttocks to meet Zhao Tianhao's powerful thrusts.
"Ah, Master, oh, your penis is so big, um, oh, it's so long, oh, uh, so pleasurable!"
"Slut! This cunt hasn't been fucked raw yet, it's still quite tight. Looks like you're not good at directing, I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck your big cunt raw! You're so cheap, you'll willingly let yourself be taken advantage of, I'll fuck you to death, you slut."
"Ah, Master, your penis is so big, it's almost filled up! I'm going to be fucked to death by Master! So good, I feel like I'm flying, ah."
Zhou Ziyin's eyes were filled with lust, her lower body tightly clamped between her legs, fiercely sucking the monstrous, large penis inside her vagina! *Whoosh! Whoosh!*
The two women were entwined in the room, their lower bodies connected without a gap, the lewd sounds of their flesh colliding intensifying the excitement.
Zhao Tianhao began to thrust faster. He didn't care about breaking this slut; he could fuck her hard, hard, and fiercely.
Besides, this woman's cunt was so tight and wet; it was always so tight no matter how he fucked her!
After a while, Zhao Tianhao changed positions, turning Zhou Ziyin over so she was on all fours like a bitch on the bed. He thrust his hard, large penis in from behind, plunging it all the way in. Both of them groaned simultaneously from pleasure.
"Ah! You slut, you really know how to suck! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'll shoot you to death!"
"Mmm, ah, Master, shoot it in, shoot it all in, shoot it into this little bitch!"
*Gurgle!*
*Gurgle!*
His engorged scrotum throbbed violently, ejaculating a torrent of foul-smelling semen into Zhou Ziyin's body, completely flooding her uterus, causing her lower abdomen to bulge slightly!
After ejaculating, Zhao Tianhao didn't give Zhou Ziyin any time to experience orgasm, thrusting his large penis into her vagina again.
Zhao Tianhao played with her brutally for two hours.
He only got up and left after fucking her until her vagina was swollen and swollen.
Moreover, the semen Zhao Tianhao ejaculated into people like Lisa, Xiaoxue, and Zhou Ziyin was ordinary semen, not the sacred fluid. It only benefited Zhao Tianhao, offering them no benefit whatsoever.
If Zhao Tianhao continued to fuck them, they would probably be sucked dry.
Of course, Zhao Tianhao only slept with them when he remembered; he wouldn't remember who they were otherwise.
Even so, the women he hypnotized wouldn't sleep with anyone else; they were only his one and only bitches.
Zhao Tianhao pulled up his pants, completely ignoring Zhou Ziyin sprawled on the bed, and returned to room 3601.
The women he'd slept with in 3603, Da Mao and the others would handle.
They'd all be assigned to the same place to stay.
They'd wait for the day Zhao Tianhao remembered them and would choose one.
Not long after Zhao Tianhao returned, Lu Zhanbo also came upstairs.
He waited downstairs for a full three hours without seeing him.
However, he'd unexpectedly received a small cake as a reward from the bar, which he could collect after sitting for three hours.
Hmm, Lu Zhanbo was quite satisfied.
Hu Yifei, on the other hand, was somewhat angry.
"Damn it, my five hundred yuan! They took the money and didn't do anything!"
She thought Zhou Ziyin had cheated her and run away with the money.
Zhao Tianhao, however, quietly ate the fruit Lin Wanyu fed him, offering no comment.
That night was another night of passion.
Since Chen Meijia and Lu Ziqiao "broke up," she's been sleeping at Lin Wanyu's place every night.
Even when Zhao Tianhao is around, she does the same.
Hu Yifei is a little angry and helpless, and can only curse Zhao Tianhao as a jerk.
Zeng Xiaoxian and Lu Zhanbo simply think the group gets along well and don't think much of it.
Yeah, they really are two oddballs.
...
The next day, Zhao Tianhao eats Hu Yifei's golden fried rice for breakfast.
Yeah, it's still heart-shaped fried rice.
The fried rice has a heart-shaped egg that Hu Yifei fried for him on it. Zhao Tianhao has actually wanted to sleep with Hu Yifei for a long time.
And she likes him too, but every time Zhao Tianhao makes a move, Hu Yifei rejects him, saying she's not ready.
Maybe iPartment really has some kind of magic; how could Zhao Tianhao, with his temper, let Hu Yifei be so capricious?
But he always agrees.
Every time Zhao Tianhao stayed at the iPartment, he would temporarily forget his identity. He wasn't the chairman of Haotian Group, nor the tycoon of Shanghai; he was simply Lin Wanyu's boyfriend, and an "ordinary person" who could get along well with the goofy roommates.
No one, including Hu Yifei, knew Zhao Tianhao's true identity. They only knew he was very wealthy, frequently traveled for work, and their social classes were too far apart.
No one would even consider that possibility.
Who could have imagined that Zhao Tianhao would come to share an apartment with them, even though he had already bought the building?
After spending some time with him, Hu Yifei had come to understand Zhao Tianhao's personality to some extent, knowing he was an extremely chauvinistic man.
Seeing him always restrain himself and respect his own wishes...
It would be a lie to say she wasn't moved.
Every time, Hu Yifei thought, why not just give herself to him?
Why all the hesitation?
But every time she thought about becoming a mistress—no, a fourth mistress—she couldn't get over it.
Perhaps the time wasn't right yet.
Hu Yifei thought to herself.
The two ate their fried rice in silence.
Neither spoke.
After finishing his meal, Zhao Tianhao leaned back on the sofa and dealt with company emails.
Hu Yifei washed the dishes.
Suddenly, Zeng Xiaoxian walked in excitedly.
"Brother Hao, Yifei, great news! Huge good news! With Lisa's recommendation, I've finally entered the television industry!"
"Your producers must be out of their minds."
Hu Yifei retorted while washing the dishes.
"Hmph, you're just jealous."
Zeng Xiaoxian turned on the TV, which announced that a mystery guest would be appearing on "A Date with Jade" the next day.
That afternoon, Zhao Tianhao, Chen Meijia, Lin Wanyu, and Hu Yifei played cards downstairs.
Hu Yifei was fed up with the game. She realized the three opponents were constantly targeting her, and she was on the verge of a breakdown.
She glared fiercely at Zhao Tianhao, who was grinning mischievously.
Zeng Xiaoxian sat nearby watching the four play cards.
Just then, Lu Zhanbo suddenly walked in excitedly. "Super explosive news! I just saw a really cool sports car downstairs!"
"Come on, ask me, whose car is that?"
Zeng Xiaoxian grinned smugly, his expression practically screaming, "Ask me, ask me!"
His face practically screamed, "It's mine!"
Chen Meijia wasn't about to let Zeng Xiaoxian get away with it. "Sister Yifei, do you know whose car it is? I think the owner must be a rich, handsome guy. Could it be... Brother Hao's?"
"It's not mine," Zhao Tianhao laughed.
"Ask me! Didn't I tell you to ask me?"
Zeng Xiaoxian said anxiously.
"Why are you asking? I see your gray Xiali every day, it's definitely not yours."
Chen Meijia retorted.
"It's not gray, it's white, just hasn't been washed in years. Haha."
Hu Yifei added with a laugh.
"Everyone, I now solemnly announce that the convertible at the door is mine,"
Zeng Xiaoxian, seeing that no one was asking him, had no choice but to confess.
"Whose car did you steal?"
Hu Yifei asked in surprise.
"What steal? A friend of mine knows I'm becoming a TV star tomorrow. He insisted on lending me his car. I couldn't refuse his kindness."
Zeng Xiaoxian said cheekily. Actually, he borrowed it from a rental company. Lu Ziqiao came in saying he'd found a cool convertible outside. Zeng Xiaoxian grinned mischievously.