Zhao An's smile was tinged with a hint of amusement, bright and sunny. To those unfamiliar with him, it would be impossible to detect any lewdness.
He was a cheerful young man, devoid of any malicious intent, making it difficult to feel ill will towards him; in fact, one might even find themselves drawn to him.
This was the benefit of cultivating immortality—gradually transcending the mortal body. Zhao An was completely unaware of this, and understood nothing of it.
He himself was oblivious to his own transformation; others, on the other hand, were far more aware of it all.
"Auntie, I've been practicing figure drawing lately, but I'm having trouble getting the hang of it because I don't have a model. I'd like you to be my nude model."
Liu Shuying was taken aback at first. She knew what a model was, but she immediately suspected something was amiss. She shook her head vigorously, repeatedly saying, "No way, I can't do that."
Zhao An nodded, not arguing further. "Okay, then I'll head back now."
"Auntie, thank you for your hospitality."
He left without hesitation. For him, there were other ways to get what he wanted. With money, any method was possible; the power was in his hands.
The next day, Liu Shuying received a call from her homeroom teacher, who said that Liu Changye's influence was very negative, causing many students to lose focus on their studies, a truly egregious situation.
He would report the whole story to the school leadership, and the likely outcome would be expulsion.
Liu Changye was told not to go to school for a while…
He was to wait at home for further notice, and he also wanted to do something to mitigate the negative impact of Liu Changye's actions.
This terrified Liu Shuying.
Furthermore, after the homeroom teacher made the call, the dean of students also called.
After understanding the situation, they said that Zhang Chang, the student who brought the books, would also be reprimanded, roughly a 50/50 split, but Liu Changye's influence was extremely negative, so they suggested Liu Shuying see if she could arrange for her son to transfer schools.
Liu Shuying panicked. She only had one son, and her husband was rarely home…
Having been involved in scandalous affairs, she, a woman, knew nothing about school transfers; she only knew her son was about to be ruined!
Zhao An wasn't at school at this time…
Instead, he was in his company office, having an uncensored party with the female anchors from his company.
Each of them was dressed in lewd clothing, lying on the bed with their buttocks raised, their wet, glistening vulvas displayed before Zhao An, appearing ready to be taken. Flight attendants, nurses, lawyers, office ladies, ethnic dance costumes, tattered stockings, bondage, nudity—a motley crew of naked bodies was displayed before him.
Zhao An gripped Wu Xiaomiao's pert buttocks and thrust forcefully, fucking her from behind.
Wu Xiaomiao's slender frame was very prominent.
This kind of woman was also very comfortable to fuck.
Because all the flesh was concentrated in her cunt, it was incredibly tight.
"Mmm...ah...oh...mmm...husband...ah..."
Wu Xiaomiao, with light makeup and manicured hands, gripped the sheets tightly, a gag in her mouth, her voice somewhat indistinct.
Each thrust caused her to let out a muffled groan, her body writhing with pleasure as she was fucked, and she couldn't help but climax soon after.
She's too easily fucked.
She climaxes so quickly; she's such a wanton woman.
Wu Xiaomiao looked up at the lewd scene, seeing her lower abdomen bulge as the penis penetrated. It flattened again when the penis withdrew, the repetitive circling sending a thrill through her. This was how she was being humiliated!
Every cell in her body was throbbing with pleasure, her nerves trembling. Feeling Zhao An's increasingly intense thrusts, her raised buttocks pleaded, "Husband, be gentle, they'll hear us!"
"I'm going to cum!"
Zhao An didn't care about any of that; he only thought about ejaculating!
Zhao An's thrusts became faster and more powerful.
Each thrust landed squarely on the abdomen of the alluring female anchor beneath him, her high-raised pubic area clearly visible…
Zhao An leaned over Wu Xiaomiao and began his final, frenzied assault.
He lifted her legs, spread them wide, and pressed them against her chest, then rapidly and forcefully thrust into her upturned genitals. It was incredibly shameful.
"Ah...shoot...shoot it all into me...oh...shoot it into...your slutty wife...ah...wife...willing to...have your...children...um...um...so much...so hot...so burning!"
Wu Xiaomiao's beautiful eyes widened; the feeling of being penetrated was too intense...
Zhao An's sperm was ejected with great force; the tingling sensation from the semen hitting the uterine wall almost made her scream!
Zhao An lay on top of Wu Xiaomiao, panting, his penis still inside her, his shaft throbbing and spurting semen, each spurt potentially impregnating this young and beautiful female anchor!
Wu Xiaomiao covered her mouth, her body convulsing in orgasm, a wave of tingling pleasure washing over her.
Covering her mouth, Wu Xiaomiao silently endured Zhao An's lustful venting until he released her, at which point she finally breathed a sigh of relief.