Scarlett reached into her vagina and stirred it a little. It seemed like all the semen had been ejaculated into her uterus, with very little remaining inside, which was why it hadn't overflowed. Her face paled at the thought. Because she was ovulating, so much semen inside her would definitely lead to pregnancy!
You know, even unspoken rules have their own rules, and condoms are required. Zhao An not only didn't use a condom, but he also ejaculated inside her, completely intent on getting her pregnant, with no regard for her feelings at all.
Three hours later, Zhao An emerged from the bathroom after a shower.
Hailey lay twitching on the floor, with Scarlett beside her. She had never imagined Zhao An could be so brutal, raping her three times. After fucking Haley, he fucked her again, and then creampied her again! His belly was so full that it couldn't hold any more, and her swollen belly made her want to cry. Actors can't fight capital.
In both acting and life, she relied on wealthy men. How could she possibly turn against Zhao An? Creampie, that's all. Just bad luck.
Hailey was still panting heavily. She was finally pinned down, Scarlett on top of her, while Zhao An fucked her from behind. He fucked Scarlett, then her, until both of them were creampied, her the most, followed by Scarlett.
Haily's big tits were still swaying. After panting for a long time, Hailey finally straightened up. She wasn't as famous as Scarlett, but now she thought she was pretty close. She just lacked the status of a movie queen. As a foreign woman, she was obviously taller, and the feeling of conquest would be even greater.
"What are your plans?" Scarlett covered her stomach, rubbing it, trying to relieve the tightness.
Haley stepped into the hot springs and took a bath. "Now that we're here, don't even think about leaving. The boss has enormous influence, and he's partnered with many American consortiums. He'd only need a few minutes to manipulate us."
Compared to Scarlett's naiveté, Haley knew more, so she appeared calm.
"What do you mean?" Scarlett asked, a little incredulous. "Can't we go back?"
"Yes, we'll need to film here from now on so the boss can have sex with us. And we need to get pregnant and have children. Kevin told me all that. The boss has a bad temper, too. Pissing him off will just mean one more missing person in the world." Haley had resigned herself to her fate. Rather than confronting Zhao An, she preferred to live, and live well.
Scarlett was silent. This was the truth, and she had no choice: either submit like Haley, or become one of the missing.
Elsewhere, Zhao An finished his bath and arrived at a room and knocked on the door.
Followed by the sound of footsteps, the peephole flashed, and the door opened. Cobie, dressed in pajamas, forced a faint smile. "Boss, what can I do for you?"
The actors who came here were all under contract, affiliated with Zhao An's company. The annual salary offered was quite good, three million yuan a year, and they also received a commission from film roles. This effectively raised the minimum wage, and the upper limit was the same, except that filming required more frequent productions. After all, there's no such thing as a free lunch; you have to pay for what you want.
"Want a late-night snack?" Zhao An snapped his fingers. A waiter wheeled a food cart into the room, laid out the food, and lit two red candles, seemingly creating a candlelight dinner atmosphere.
Cobie raised her brow. This gesture seemed a bit hostile, and she waited until the waiter left. Zhao An pushed Cobie into the room. "Now's a good time for a late-night snack."
Sitting in a chair, Cobie sighed, "Boss, I'm married."
"So how's your relationship with your husband?" Zhao An cut into the steak and began to devour it. He'd just been fucking for three hours, and he needed to refuel.
"We have a very good relationship, very good." Cobie tried to use the fact that they were already married to circumvent the unspoken rules. Generally speaking, it was impossible to change the person, as filming had already begun.
"Then you're willing to sacrifice for your family." Zhao An took a sip from his red wine glass and continued to eat his steak. The food delivered this time included a lot of meat, not for Cobie, but for him.
"I'm happy to give everything for my family. I have a pair of lovely daughters. Thank you for your kindness, boss. I'm not hungry yet. You can eat." Cobie smiled and nodded, her demeanor gentle, that kind of gentleness. Her beautiful face even more radiantly possessed a mature allure, a sophisticated, intellectual grace that was a bit overwhelming for Zhao An.
"Okay, let's continue our conversation. I'm planning to integrate the X-Men into the Marvel Universe. Do you have any suggestions?" Zhao An continued to eat his steak, seemingly unperturbed by the rejection.
Just as Cobie was about to finish, the phone rang. "Sorry, I have to take a call." She stood up and stepped aside. "Hello, honey, what's going on?"
Cobie's husband, Taran, was battered on the other side. "Honey, save me! Ah! Stop it! Stop it!"
Cobie glanced at Zhao An immediately, then whispered, "What happened?"
"I owe fifty million from gambling. Honey, save me!" Taran screamed at the top of his lungs, the sound of being beaten lingering.
Cobie frowned. "When did you go gambling? How come I didn't know?"
"I, I always had, but you didn't know. I gambled away my savings and even mortgaged our house. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gambled!" Taran bowed his head in apology, his voice remarkably humble.
"You! What about our daughter?" Cobie asked kindly, finally realizing something was amiss.
"She's been brought here, honey. Find a way to borrow some money. I promise I won't gamble anymore. I'm so sorry, so sorry." Taran kept apologizing, and from time to time, the sound of being beaten could be heard, as if he were suffering miserably.
"You, how much do you owe?" Cobie was mad. She had never imagined her husband would do such a thing, gamble to such an extent!
Fifty million is no small sum. A top-tier star might not have considered it. But not Cobie. She was only a third-rate actress, whose rise to fame was thanks to Marvel movies. This was also why she didn't dare offend Zhao An. Everyone knew Zhao An was a genius, a genius in every sense of the word!