"Your son is his son, but not mine. Heh, what do you think you can offer to get me to help you?" Zhao An leered, smoking a cigarette with an extremely smug expression.
Chen Qing, somewhat at a loss, grabbed Zhao An's arm and pleaded, "I... I can give myself to you, I can be your mistress, Young Master An, please help me, please have mercy and help me, I beg you, Xiaoman still has a future, he can't have a criminal record."
Gong De was only then pulled back to reality by his wife's words. Yes, he had a son, and he couldn't let his son have a criminal record, otherwise his life would be ruined. Looking at Zhao An with a glimmer of hope, he no longer cared about his wife's promise.
Seeing their expressions, Zhao An's expression became even more smug. "Is that so? Okay, your name is Gong De, right? You want to save your son, right? You want to settle your embezzlement, no problem, all of that is possible. But what price are you willing to pay?" His large hand caressed Chen Qing's alluring body without the slightest hesitation. Chen Qing seemed to have thought of something. She bit her lip and leaned helplessly on Zhao An's shoulder, unsure of what to do. Everything seemed to be going wrong lately; she felt so tired and longed for a man to lean on.
Seeing his wife so submissively leaning against another man, Gong De felt a surge of humiliation. This was utterly shameful; it made him look like a cuckold! He moved his lips, unsure what to say. "You... what do you want?"
"It's not about what I want, but what you want. What do you have to offer? Money? You don't have any money. You're such an idiot. Do you think I'm stupid?" Zhao An's tone was displeased. He squeezed Chen Qing's breast forcefully, questioning another woman's husband—he seemed like a villain!
Gong De felt suffocated, speechless under Zhao An's oppressive aura. What the hell was going on? "I...my wife already said so, didn't she?"
"Heh, your wife is your wife, what's it to you? You beat your wife, and you still have the nerve to say she's your wife? Chen Qing, tell him who your husband is!" Zhao An's smile was incredibly arrogant, completely disdainful of his wife, determined to suppress her completely, to the point of silencing her.
Chen Qing never expected things to develop this way. It seemed Zhao An wanted to completely possess her? His earlier boast about wanting her to bear his child didn't seem like bragging or a joke. "I...Young Master An is my husband!"
Gritting her teeth, Chen Qing uttered the most humiliating words. For some reason, after saying them, she felt a great sense of relief. A feeling of ease washed over her. Was this what her heart truly desired?
Gong De, seeing his wife's reaction, was filled with astonishment. His finger pointed at Chen Qing, trembling, but he couldn't utter a single word. "You!"
"Heh, did you hear that? You're just a piece of trash. You have nothing. What makes you think I'll save you? What makes you think I'll save your son?" Zhao An lewdly whispered in Chen Qing's ear, causing her pretty face to flush crimson. His large hands were still kneading her breasts, playing with her.
This feeling of toying with another man's wife was wonderful. Playing with someone else's wife while berating them—that's the advantage of having money.
Under Gong De's gaze, Chen Qing took a deep breath, seemingly making a difficult decision. Her delicate hands pulled down Zhao An's pants, releasing his erect penis. Twenty centimeters long, its shaft teeming with veins, throbbing powerfully—it was practically a monster!
Gong De stared in astonishment, then looked down at his own crotch. The comparison was like comparing a mudfish to a dragon. This was too exaggerated. Was the other man's penis fake? "How could it be so big? It must be inflatable. How could a normal person have such a big penis!"
Chen Qing released Zhao An's penis, her delicate hand grasping the shaft and stroking it a few times. Giving a handjob to her lover in front of her husband seemed incredibly shameful. But deep down, she felt a faint sense of depravity and guilt. This feeling was incredibly wonderful, even exciting and arousing, giving her goosebumps.
Zhao An squinted, enjoying the mature female doctor's service, a lewd and cruel smile playing on his lips. "Suck it!"
Chen Qing obediently lowered her head, feeling a pang of unease, but unable to say anything. She could only sigh and slowly approach the enormous penis, opening her small mouth and slowly taking it in. But just the glans was almost completely filling her mouth. The salty, fishy smell returned, and the pre-ejaculate from his glans made her nauseous. She could only force herself to endure the nausea and serve the man, even in front of her husband. She had to do this, even if it meant committing such an unfaithful act.
Chen Qing had no choice. To save her son, she had to do this. She had also come to terms with it; rather than being coy, she might as well openly let Zhao An have his way and make him feel good. She knew that a strong and wealthy man like Zhao An must have more than one woman. She had no hope of being his wife, but even as a mistress, she needed to be professional, at least enough to secure her livelihood and career!
Furthermore, Chen Qing had an immature idea: to get pregnant and have Zhao An's child. Although there was no guarantee that the man wouldn't like children, bearing his child would at least be a sacrifice, and a child would provide a bond. Even if she grew old and lost her beauty, at least she would have some security, and that would be enough.
Neither of their thoughts could be hidden from Zhao An. Sitting on the sofa, Zhao An enjoyed Chen Qing's oral sex while thinking about even more exciting ways. Gong De's eyes were filled with humiliation. He hated himself, hated his own powerlessness—unable to save his wife, unable to save himself, and unable to save his son. He could only watch helplessly as his wife, who had never given him oral sex, performed it on her lover. He was filled with unbearable hatred, but dared not express it. He couldn't express it, and he dared not express it.
Bao Xiong was increasingly admiring Zhao An. His boss not only had a huge penis, but his methods were also top-notch. It seemed he was very lucky to have been Zhao An's dog; others didn't even have the right to be dogs!