Thinking about it, Yingzi shed tears of regret. She shouldn't have acted so recklessly, taking advantage of Zhao Tianhao's doting affection; even her brother didn't like her anymore.
Since Zhao Tianhao arrived, Yingzi was extremely satisfied with everything except for not becoming her brother's girlfriend.
Her living conditions were much better; she could eat whatever she wanted and play with Lego whenever she wanted.
Her brother would buy her whatever she wanted, and her mother didn't control her like before. The oppressive life she had before was gone forever.
Every day, Yingzi was happy and carefree, truly pampered like a little princess by Zhao Tianhao.
Yingzi was naive, but not stupid; she clearly understood Zhao Tianhao's kindness and doting affection.
That's why Yingzi was somewhat unrestrained. With Zhao Tianhao's support, she dared to talk back to her mother and even dared to call Li Meng shameless.
In Yingzi's heart, Zhao Tianhao was perfect, even with his penchant for womanizing. In Yingzi's eyes, it wasn't a flaw.
It was perfectly normal for many women to be attracted to her brother, who was so outstanding.
What saddened Yingzi was that she hadn't become her brother's woman. So even though she witnessed this lewd scene, she didn't think her brother had gone too far. She only blamed her mother and best friend for taking her brother away.
She blamed herself for not being attractive enough to catch Zhao Tianhao's eye. The more Yingzi thought about it, the sadder she became, silently shedding tears.
After kissing Huang Zhitao for a while, Zhao Tianhao pulled out his large penis and inserted it into Huang Zhitao's already overflowing vagina.
It went in all the way to the hilt. Reaching deep into her uterus. Huang Zhitao moaned softly. Although she knew Yingzi's room was soundproof, Huang Zhitao was still cautious.
After Zhao Tianhao had sex with her on the sofa for a while, Huang Zhitao reached orgasm.
Zhao Tianhao picked up Huang Zhitao, still thrusting into her, and carried her to Yingzi's window. He had Huang Zhitao lean against the windowsill, and then entered her from behind.
Zhao Tianhao gripped Huang Zhitao's slender waist, thrusting forcefully. He glanced at Yingzi habitually. Unexpectedly, that glance almost made him lose his erection.
Damn it! Why was Yingzi awake, still crying? Zhao Tianhao was at his wit's end.
Zhao Tianhao's mind raced. He was trying to think of a good explanation, a reason that Yingzi couldn't possibly misunderstand.
Noticing Zhao Tianhao had stopped moving, Huang Zhitao's vagina, which was incredibly itchy, was suddenly interrupted, causing her immense discomfort.
Thinking Zhao Tianhao wanted her to move, she twisted her hips and thrust backward repeatedly.
"Twist your mother!" Zhao Tianhao, already annoyed, slapped Huang Zhitao's buttocks.
Enraged, Zhao Tianhao couldn't help but increase the force of his slap.
Given Zhao Tianhao's current physique at full power, a single punch could kill someone, even though he wasn't using his full strength.
However, the force wasn't the same as his usual playful slap on the buttocks.
"Ah!" Huang Zhitao cried out in pain from Zhao Tianhao's slap, her voice filled with agony.
Clutching her buttocks, tears streaming down her face, Huang Zhitao turned to Zhao Tianhao with a pitiful look, wondering what she had done wrong to upset him.
Zhao Tianhao pulled out his large penis. A bewildered Huang Zhitao was about to kneel down and suck it, begging for forgiveness, when Zhao Tianhao kicked her aside with a "Get lost!"
"Ah!" Huang Zhitao cried out in pain, ignoring the agony, she quickly got up and crawled to Zhao Tianhao's feet, licking them, hoping to calm his anger, even though she didn't know why he was angry. This was the first time Zhao Tianhao had ever been angry.
Having never experienced anything like this before, Huang Zhitao felt the air pressure around her drop after Zhao Tianhao became angry. It was as if she could hardly breathe.
Huang Zhitao dared not exhale, her head bowed as she licked Zhao Tianhao's feet, afraid to lift her head for fear of angering him further.
"What's wrong, Haohao? Why are you so angry?" Song Qian, still wearing her dog leash, crawled over, the leash dragging on the ground with a rustling sound.
Song Qian was also seeing Zhao Tianhao angry for the first time. She too dared not breathe. For the first time, she clearly understood what authority was.
Previously, Song Qian had always thought that only ancient emperors, high-ranking officials, or generals possessed such power.
But now she felt it, that feeling of difficulty breathing. Looking at Zhao Tianhao's murderous gaze, Song Qian truly didn't believe it was a joke.
Song Qian crawled to the other side and licked Zhao Tianhao's large feet. Although she didn't know why Zhao Tianhao was angry, calming him down was the most important thing.
"Go back to your room," Zhao Tianhao said. Without hesitation, Song Qian crawled towards her room. Seeing Song Qian move, Huang Zhitao also crawled towards her room.
"You go to Song Qian's room first."
Huang Zhitao hesitated, unsure why she was going to Song Qian's room. Without time to think, she quickly followed Song Qian into the room.
Song Qian was clever; she had never seen Zhao Tianhao angry before. Judging from his anger, it must be someone she cared about most.
And who that person was was self-evident.
Furthermore, Zhao Tianhao had brought Huang Zhitao to this room, and given the reason for his anger, there was only one possibility: Yingzi had witnessed their lewd behavior.
Thinking this, Song Qian panicked.
She wasn't panicking because her daughter knew about it—the secret couldn't be kept forever, and they'd find out sooner or later—but because she worried she wouldn't be able to be intimate with Zhao Tianhao anymore.
She couldn't live without Zhao Tianhao.
Without Zhao Tianhao, she didn't dare think she could survive.
Meanwhile, Song Qian was lost in thought, silently praying.
Meanwhile, Zhao Tianhao stood in the living room. He was indeed very angry. Huang Zhitao had been unreliable. She hadn't checked properly and had given false information, saying Yingzi was asleep.
Zhao Tianhao had liked Yingzi when he watched the drama.
Although Yingzi wasn't the kind of woman who was particularly stunning or beautiful, Zhao Tianhao liked her personality and her smile.
He found Yingzi's smile very charming.
Moreover, Yingzi wasn't unattractive; she was the kind of woman whose beauty grew on you.
It was precisely because of this fondness that Zhao Tianhao doted on Yingzi so much.
Zhao Tianhao treated Yingzi completely differently from his other women. He treated the other women as dispensable, so his methods were often extreme, mostly involving force.
Because he could accept the consequences of such force. But Yingzi was different. In the drama, Yingzi suffered from depression due to her mother's oppressive influence and even contemplated suicide.
Although Yingzi is unlikely to suffer from depression now, Zhao Tianhao fears that confessing his feelings and pursuing her would trigger her.
If it caused Yingzi to become depressed, Zhao Tianhao would feel utterly devastated.
Because Zhao Tianhao is unsure of Yingzi's feelings for him. He can't guarantee anything.
Perhaps he's too caught up in the moment, or perhaps he likes her too much, he hasn't taken that step without being absolutely certain.
So he's been dragging it out until now. Unexpectedly, Yingzi discovered this, and discovered his relationship with Song Qian.
Zhao Tianhao realized that the perfect persona he had maintained in front of Yingzi had completely crumbled that night. He wondered how Yingzi would perceive him.
"Ugh, what a mess!" Zhao Tianhao scratched his head.
He thought to himself, "I'll have to face this sooner or later. It's a knife in the heart, whether I try to cut it horizontally or vertically. It's going to happen eventually."
Besides, Zhao Tianhao was worried about Yingzi's situation and didn't want her to overthink things. After hesitating for a long time at the door, Zhao Tianhao gritted his teeth and went inside.
Yingzi heard Zhao Tianhao's angry voice outside.
For some reason, she felt relieved, because she seemed to know why Zhao Tianhao was angry.
He was afraid of hurting her.
He didn't want her to see him like this.
She really was important to her brother.
Yingzi's happiness didn't last long before her face fell again. Why didn't her brother look for her? Was she not charming enough? Yingzi was about to cry again.
Just then, the door opened. Zhao Tianhao walked in, his limp, half-erect penis dangling.
Yingzi stared intently at the still-limp penis, about seventeen or eighteen centimeters long.
"Wow, that's huge, brother!" Yingzi, having taken physiology class, knew the average length of a normal male penis. That's why she was so surprised.