"Stone, when did you get a brother?" Duan Jiabao and Jiang Xiaoguo looked at Luo Yan curiously.
"Hehe, I won't tell you," Luo Yan laughed.
"Okay, you still have secrets from us? Da Bao, hold her down, today we're going to show her the power of tickling!"
Jiang Xiaoguo jumped off the bed and said to Duan Jiabao.
Soon, Luo Yan's exasperated laughter echoed from the B419 girls' dormitory. "Haha, I can't take it anymore, haha, let me go, haha, I'll tell you, haha, I'll confess everything, haha."
Zhao Tianhao, unaware of the laughter on the other side, threw away his phone, pulled Wang Furen over, positioned her in a doggy style, and thrust his large penis into her wet vagina.
It was fully inside, the glans slamming heavily against the uterine wall.
"Ah, Master, ah, it's all in, ah, so good, ah, harder, Master!"
Wang Furen moaned loudly. "Slap! Slap! Slap!"
Zhao Tianhao showed no mercy, immediately unleashing a brutal onslaught at the most violent frequency. For his lowly slave, this bitch, violent output was the best reward.
In the midst of the torrential downpour, Madam Wang's large breasts bounced high like balls, her buttocks flushed red from the intense impacts.
Even though Madam Wang had been fucked by Zhao Tianhao many times before, she was still completely overwhelmed by his powerful sexual prowess, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, her eyes almost rolling back in her head.
"Is it good? You slutty bitch, is your master fucking you good?" Zhao Tianhao lewdly grinned, grabbing Madam Wang's hair that was loose behind her back, and like a knight galloping across the grasslands.
"Ah, so good, so good, so exciting, master, this bitch feels so good, being your bitch, ah, so blissful, ah!"
Madam Wang cried out with abandon! From now on, only Zhao Tianhao could enjoy her alluring, voluptuous pussy.
Large amounts of love juice made their joined bodies a mess, revealing only the head of his large penis being pulled out halfway each time, before plunging in fully, creating waves of pleasure.
This mature woman was so comfortable to fuck; she could withstand any kind of fucking!
Zhao Tianhao thrust wildly hundreds of times, causing Madam Wang to collapse onto the bed.
"Ah, Master, ah, almost there, ah, I'm going to write, ah!"
Madam Wang was brought to orgasm by Zhao Tianhao's relentless thrusting.
Without giving Madam Wang time to savor the moment, Zhao Tianhao continued his conquest of her pussy.
Throughout the night, her pussy, anus, and mouth were all filled with Zhao Tianhao's semen.
The next morning, Zhao Tianhao was heading to work when he discovered the elevators at Junyue Mansion were broken—both the first two steps were down.
Zhao Tianhao had to walk down to work. Of course, for him, this wasn't a big problem.
It was Madam Wang, Zhao Tianhao's femme fatale, going to a gathering of wealthy wives.
His own femme fatale, of course, deserved his pampering.
"Chairman Zhao,"
"The elevators at Junyue Mansion are broken. Have them checked." Zhao Tianhao hung up the phone after saying that.
The property manager received a call from his boss, informing him of the elevator malfunction.
He knew the group's big boss was currently staying at Junyue Mansion. Thinking of this, he quickly ordered the property management staff to get to work.
At the same time, he contacted the head of the marketing department to request manpower to help deliver packages to residents.
This was a tough job.
So, the kind-hearted Zhong Xiaoqin from the marketing department was assigned to the task.
Actually, she was pregnant, but since she hadn't told anyone at the company, and because she was a pushover, anyone could ask her to do odd jobs.
So, although she was reluctant, she came anyway.
Luckily, there weren't many deliveries—only three. One to the 9th floor, one to the 15th, and one to the 21st.
The thought of climbing stairs made Zhong Xiaoqin somewhat hesitant.
The numbers didn't seem high, but climbing them was still very tiring, especially for a pregnant woman.
Fortunately, she wasn't stupid; she thought of paying the deliveryman to climb the stairs.
However, because her salary was in her husband's name, and her money was deposited directly into his account, and he was currently away on a business trip and unreachable for the time being.
She didn't know anyone around, and she was too embarrassed to borrow money, so she gritted her teeth and started climbing the stairs.
Zhao Tianhao originally wanted to wait for the elevator to be repaired before going to work, but the company had documents he needed to sign.
The assistant offered to send it over, but Zhao Tianhao declined, deciding to check on Yang Xiaorong instead.
He learned from the assistant that Yang Xiaorong had slept in Zhao Tianhao's office all night and hadn't come out.
When Zhao Tianhao reached the 7th floor, he saw a woman leaning on the stair railing, slowly walking up the stairs.
Upon closer inspection, he saw she was wearing a property management uniform. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was one of his company's property management companies. And upon closer inspection, it was Zhong Xiaoqin!
"Are you alright?"
Hearing the voice, Zhong Xiaoqin looked up at the man standing on the stairs.
"So handsome, so charismatic," was Zhong Xiaoqin's first impression.
"Are you alright?" Seeing Zhong Xiaoqin staring at him blankly, Zhao Tianhao repeated.
"Oh, I'm fine," Zhong Xiaoqin replied, snapping out of her daze, a little embarrassed by her earlier infatuation.
Seeing she was alright, Zhao Tianhao ignored her and continued walking down the stairs.
As Zhao Tianhao passed by Zhong Xiaoqin, she called out to him, "Um, um, can I borrow 200 yuan from you?"
"Me?" Zhao Tianhao gestured.
"Yes, don't worry, I'll pay you back as soon as possible."
"It's alright, how can I pay you? Here's your payment QR code," Zhao Tianhao chuckled. He'd find it quite amusing if this naive girl knew she borrowed 200 yuan from her big boss.
Zhao Tianhao knew she hadn't recognized him. However, he didn't offer to add her as a friend, otherwise, the 200 yuan might be returned quickly. It's better to leave it at that for a story to unfold.
"Okay, thank you so much, you're such a kind person."
Having been given the "friend zone" treatment, Zhao Tianhao was speechless. He turned around and continued walking downstairs.
But hearing footsteps behind him, Zhao Tianhao turned back and saw Zhong Xiaoqin also walking downstairs.
"Are you going downstairs?"
"Yes, I..." Zhong Xiaoqin didn't know what to say. Should she just say that she couldn't climb halfway up the stairs while delivering a package to a resident?
Then, after borrowing money, she decided to go downstairs to pay someone to deliver it.
And the creditor was still with her. It all seemed unbelievable.
Zhao Tianhao extended his hand.
Zhong Xiaoqin was stunned, not knowing what it meant.
But looking at the hand outstretched in mid-air, Zhong Xiaoqin, for some reason, inexplicably reached out.
Zhao Tianhao pulled her forcefully, and Zhong Xiaoqin cried out "Ah!" and fell into his arms.
Zhao Tianhao held her soft, boneless body and lifted her down from the two steps above him, placing her beside him.
Zhong Xiaoqin stared blankly at Zhao Tianhao with her bright eyes.
Zhao Tianhao helped her up by the arm. He wanted her to focus on herself.
He said, "Let's go. You seem tired. Since I saw you, I can't pretend I didn't." Hearing Zhao Tianhao's explanation, she knew he was trying to help her.
Zhong Xiaoqin felt a sweet warmth in her heart, a touch of infatuation with being cared for by Zhao Tianhao.
Zhao Tianhao knew she was pregnant.
He didn't comment much on her kind, naive personality.
From now on, let me bully you all by myself.
Zhao Tianhao helped her, slowly walking downstairs, as if supporting someone with mobility issues.
But Zhong Xiaoqin knew she was perfectly capable of walking. Did he know she was pregnant? That shouldn't be the case; he didn't look like a doctor.
However, Zhong Xiaoqin was still very happy with Zhao Tianhao's attentiveness and caution.
When they reached the first floor, Zhao Tianhao released Zhong Xiaoqin.
"Are you okay on your own?"
"I'm fine. If you're busy, just go ahead and do your thing. Don't worry about me."
"Okay, take care of yourself." With that, Zhao Tianhao left.
"Thank you," Zhong Xiaoqin whispered, watching Zhao Tianhao's retreating figure.
When Zhao Tianhao came out, the driver had been waiting downstairs for a long time. After getting into the car, the Bentley drove towards the Haotian Group.
Arriving at the office, Zhao Tianhao was working on documents at his desk when Yang Xiaorong, hearing the noise, opened the door to the lounge and peeked out.
Seeing it was Zhao Tianhao, she excitedly rushed over.
She threw herself into Zhao Tianhao's arms.
Even the executive chair she was sitting in slid back a little.