James felt like he was being led by the nose. He was a scion of a powerful family and highly educated; he understood the other party's mentality perfectly. Wasn't this just a middleman with a vast sales network pressuring him, a manufacturer? "I think we can solve the problem of importing new energy vehicles ourselves."
"I think you won't even be able to get it through customs," Huang Meng sneered, his tone already carrying a hint of threat. Well, it was indeed a threat. If they didn't entrust it to him, they would definitely obstruct it in every way. As for entrusting it to someone else? Sorry, no one else could compete with the Huang family.
"I'm sorry, I've already spoken with your brother. I'm afraid I can't help you with this. Meng, we're good friends. You wouldn't want me to do something so untrustworthy, would you?" James appropriately brought up the other party's brother. As the heir to the Huang family and the Huang Group, Huang Yu's weight was obviously much higher than Huang Meng's. He was the rightful future head of the family. As for Huang Meng? He was simply insignificant in comparison.
Huang Meng's expression gradually changed. "You're betraying me?"
"Oh no, no, no, this isn't betrayal, my dear friend. We're just business partners." James's expression was extremely smug. Clearly, he wasn't stupid. If they were going to cooperate, why not cooperate with someone better? A high-quality partner is the foundation and key to cooperation.
The negotiations broke down, but Zhao An was enjoying himself immensely. Grandma closed her eyes, but her body obediently responded, actively using her stockinged legs to clamp around his waist. The sensation was incredibly pleasurable. It was time to make love to him while Grandma was conscious. He needed to think of a way.
Grandma was also panting heavily, but she kept her eyes closed. If she opened them, it would be adultery. If she didn't open her eyes, it would be being drugged and raped. This was the difference between passive and active, or was she clinging to her last line of defense?
Zhao An lifted his grandmother's legs onto his shoulders, making her vulva more prominent, allowing for deeper and more forceful penetration. His penis thrust diagonally downwards, the glans pressing against the G-spot at the fornix of the vaginal wall, penetrating deep into the cervix, almost reaching her very core. With each thrust, her belly rose and fell, sending electric shocks through her entire body.
Her large, white feet curled tightly, resisting the overwhelming, tingling pleasure. Bright red nail polish adorned her delicate feet like rubies, making them irresistibly alluring. Her toes, neatly arranged like a crescent moon, gradually descended, sometimes curling, sometimes forcefully spreading, revealing the woman's restless state and highlighting the intensity and pleasure of their physical contact.
"Finally, I've got you...you old slut...it feels so good...I'm going to fuck you to death!" Zhao An roughly lowered his head and took his grandmother's neck into his mouth, leaving his sucking lip prints on her snow-white neck, defiling the gentle and elegant retired female teacher. His grandmother's hands tightly embraced Zhao An, her beautiful legs clamping tightly around his waist. With each thrust, his penis entered her vagina, pushing open and stretching the layers of her tender vaginal flesh to their maximum. The incredibly full feeling lingered in her heart, making her want to scream, but she held back; this restraint was extremely difficult.
Zhao An suddenly pulled out his penis, got out of bed, and left the room. This left his grandmother somewhat bewildered. Her desire to climax had been forcibly stopped, leaving her vagina unbearably itchy and empty, desperately wanting a large penis to comfort her.
Grandma placed her jade-like hand on her clitoris and began to massage it herself, her small mouth slightly open, "Ah...you naughty grandson...you left halfway through fucking Grandma...you're such a bad guy...oh...come back quickly and fuck Grandma...Grandma is an old slut...craving my grandson's big cock!"
The sudden stop left Grandma somewhat unsatisfied. Every time she was fucked before, she felt incredibly fulfilled. And after being fucked so many times, she had indeed become much younger, and her skin had improved a lot. Even some minor ailments had disappeared; it was as if sex was a cure-all, not only comfortable but also incredibly beneficial.
Zhao An had gone out to do something, but as time passed, Grandma's lust didn't subside; instead, it grew even stronger. The prolonged rubbing of her clitoris swelled her inner desire, making it almost unbearable. Having been played with for so long, her desire was constantly rising. It felt like something was crawling inside her vagina; the itching was unbearable, and the desire to be fucked grew stronger and stronger.
At this moment, Zhao An came in with a candlestick and a few steamed buns. He placed the steamed buns on the table, stacking them together.
Grandma quickly closed her eyes, afraid Zhao An would discover she was masturbating. The flush on her face never subsided. She was secretly delighted, even feeling an irresistible urge to get up and take advantage of her grandson.
At this moment, Zhao An got into bed, picked up Grandma, and brought her to the table.
Grandma opened her eyes, peeking through a tiny crack to see what was happening. She saw her grandson slip a ring onto his finger and say, "Grandma, you are now my woman. Today we will have our wedding ceremony. You are my wife, and you will bear my children!"
Looking at the candlesticks and steamed buns in front of her, Grandma realized—wasn't this the setup for an ancient wedding? She screamed, "No!"
*Thud!* Just as she finished speaking, Zhao An's penis slid in, feeling that tightness as it entered. When Zhao An's penis was fully inserted, with no gap between his lower abdomen and his grandmother's buttocks, she let out a long "Mmm..." At the same time, she gripped the arms supporting her body, and her legs seemed to spread slightly to make the man's thrusting easier.
"Grandma, you're awake!" Zhao An said, feigning surprise. This was to avoid burdening his grandmother, making her feel like he was the one who had drugged and raped her, and that she was the victim.
This question did indeed make his grandmother feel much better. With a hint of anger, she said coquettishly, "You think I didn't know? Humph, you're so bold! You've done this to me so many times already! You've gone too far!"