Zhao Tianhao grabbed Li Meng's head with both hands and began thrusting forcefully into her esophagus.
Zhao Tianhao's sudden, rough action interrupted Li Meng's infatuation. At the same time, the discomfort in her throat intensified.
Li Meng's nose was running and tears were streaming down her face as Zhao Tianhao thrust into her. She looked like she was choking.
Zhao Tianhao didn't seem to care and continued to thrust his large penis deep into Li Meng's throat, as if trying to penetrate her stomach.
He did this back and forth more than ten times. Li Meng's face was covered in snot and saliva, making her look utterly lewd.
Zhao Tianhao's pleasure also arrived. He deep-throated Li Meng's esophagus for thirty seconds, her head pressed against his lower abdomen, almost suffocating her.
Finally, he ejaculated pleasurably into Li Meng's esophagus, shooting into her stomach with a series of "plop plop plop" sounds.
Zhao Tianhao, having finished his satisfying ejaculation, withdrew his large penis.
Li Meng nearly suffocated from Zhao Tianhao's penetration, choking on his semen and coughing violently.
Each cough even brought out some semen, spurting from her mouth.
After regaining her senses, Li Meng looked at Zhao Tianhao, who was enjoying himself on the sofa like a lord. She playfully hit him, the weak force more like a flirtatious plea, "If I die, let's see who serves you like this!"
Zhao Tianhao ruffled Li Meng's hair, comforting her. Li Meng outwardly dismissed Zhao Tianhao's childish tactics, but inwardly she was quite happy.
Li Meng's demands were simple; as long as Zhao Tianhao was comfortable, she was happy. She rolled her eyes at him and began cleaning him up.
Because regardless of whether Zhao Tianhao was interested in having sex with her, cleaning up first was always a good idea.
At that moment, there was a commotion at the door. Li Meng thought a student was looking for Zhao Tianhao and immediately prepared to stand up. She desperately wanted to avoid being seen in this lewd state by other men.
Zhao Tianhao's large hand pressed down on Li Meng. Li Meng stopped moving and obediently continued sucking his penis, cleaning herself.
But her ears were already perked up. She knew Zhao Tianhao's perverted male chauvinism; only a woman could be coming.
As Zhao Tianhao's woman, let alone talking to other men, even if someone tried to get close to her, that man would go crazy like a madman.
Let alone being seen in this state by other men. Although Zhao Tianhao was indeed going too far, Li Meng still enjoyed his possessive treatment of her.
Tong Wenjie anxiously pushed open the door and entered Zhao Tianhao's lounge, where she saw a woman with a familiar back view kneeling on a cushion, giving Zhao Tianhao oral sex.
Upon closer inspection, she realized it was Fang Yifan's homeroom teacher, Li Meng. Tong Wenjie wasn't surprised; after all, she had seen even more lewd acts. Moreover, she had come to ask for something, "Master."
Hearing this intimate address, she finally couldn't resist her curiosity and glanced back. It was Fang Yifan's mother.
Li Meng was surprised, suddenly remembering Zhao Tianhao's deliberate failure to let Fang Yifan repeat a grade. So that was his real intention!
Li Meng looked at Tong Wenjie, whose skin was as firm, fair, smooth, and elastic as her own—like a twenty-year-old girl. Keep in mind, Tong Wenjie was ten years older than her.
Li Meng knew at a glance that Tong Wenjie had been intimate with her husband quite a bit. Otherwise, her skin wouldn't be so good. As Zhao Tianhao's woman herself, Li Meng was all too familiar with the changes in a woman's body.
At first, Li Meng thought all women who were "nourished" by men were like this.
But looking at her colleagues of similar age in the office, Li Meng realized that this ability to revitalize cells, make one young, and maintain youth was something only Zhao Tianhao possessed.
This was one of the reasons why Li Meng wouldn't leave Zhao Tianhao. No girl can resist the allure of youth.
Tong Wenjie knelt down after shouting, pleading with Zhao Tianhao, "Master, please help me!"
As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.
"Didn't I already promise you? Why are you crying again? Stop crying!" Zhao Tianhao said sternly, looking at Tong Wenjie's tearful face.
Startled by Zhao Tianhao's stern rebuke, Tong Wenjie stopped crying and crawled to his side, not caring at all that her pants were getting dirty from the ground.
She placed her hands on Zhao Tianhao's thighs, looking at him pleadingly.
"I can lend you the money, but I'm not doing charity. You need to write an IOU," Zhao Tianhao said.
"Okay, I will definitely pay it back," Tong Wenjie nodded hastily.
"Don't rush to agree. I borrowed money, not that you have to pay me back money," Zhao Tianhao interrupted.
"Twenty million. Even at your annual salary of one million, it would take twenty years. So, this twenty million is your contract of servitude for the next twenty years. If you borrow twenty million, you'll own my body for the next twenty years. That includes what clothes I wear, when I go to the toilet, and even my orgasms. Are you willing to do that?" Zhao Tianhao coldly said to Tong Wenjie.
As a woman herself, Li Meng felt that Zhao Tianhao's conditions were too harsh.
However, she naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to say it aloud. She hoped Tong Wenjie would refuse, so these sluts wouldn't steal her husband.
"I agree," Tong Wenjie agreed without hesitation.
Anyway, Fang Yuan was in jail. Whether she agreed or not, or was still played with by Zhao Tianhao, it was all the same.
Zhao Tianhao knew her body better than Fang Yuan, so there was nothing to hesitate about. She could just maximize her own physical benefits.
However, it was only because this person was Zhao Tianhao that Tong Wenjie agreed.
It wasn't because Zhao Tianhao offered 20 million, but because it was Zhao Tianhao that Tong Wenjie was willing to play along with him, letting him humiliate her.
Otherwise, even if someone else offered it to Tong Wenjie, she wouldn't accept it. Even if she had to sell her house and car, and borrow money, Tong Wenjie believed she could raise the money.
For some reason, ever since Zhao Tianhao slept with her, Tong Wenjie lost interest in other men, even hating them, including her husband, Fang Yuan.
If they weren't husband and wife, Tong Wenjie wouldn't even want to help Fang Yuan pay off his debts.
Although Fang Yuan blindly trusted the boss and took full charge of the project for the sake of the family and to make their lives better.
But women are sometimes selfish like that. When they like you, your flaws become virtues; when they don't like you, your virtues become flaws.
Like Zhao Tianhao, no matter how much he humiliates and manipulates Tong Wenjie now, Tong Wenjie doesn't feel disgusted, although she definitely doesn't like him.
As long as Zhao Tianhao is happy and comfortable, Tong Wenjie is willing. And it's not just Tong Wenjie who thinks this way; all of Zhao Tianhao's women think the same.
These are the women conquered by Zhao Tianhao's large penis.
Zhao Tianhao seems to understand Tong Wenjie's feelings, knowing that she truly has feelings for him.
Zhao Tianhao is secretly pleased, but he still insists that Tong Wenjie sign the contract, treating it as a game of pleasure.
"Go print a contract," Zhao Tianhao said. There's a printer in his consultation room. Zhao Tianhao edited the contract and sent it to Li Meng.
Li Meng glanced at the contract and lightly spat. Zhao Tianhao went to print the contract.
After Li Meng left, Tong Wenjie climbed between Zhao Tianhao's legs and took his penis into her mouth, beginning a deep throat. She carefully and attentively served his penis with her warm, wet mouth.
Zhao Tianhao enjoyed it comfortably.
Soon, Li Meng returned with two documents, handing one to Zhao Tianhao and the other to Tong Wenjie.
Tong Wenjie stopped what she was doing and began to read the contract.
Li Meng knelt down to take over seamlessly.
Tong Wenjie looked at the contract with a shy expression, but still prepared to find a pen to sign it.
"Wait a minute," Zhao Tianhao pretended to take out his phone from his pocket, but actually pulled out a phone from his personal storage space that wasn't connected to the internet.
He turned on the recording function and said to Tong Wenjie, "Take off your clothes and read it out loud."
Seeing Zhao Tianhao's unquestionable expression, Tong Wenjie was worried about the video being leaked, but out of obedience to Zhao Tianhao, she dared not object.
After undressing, Tong Wenjie knelt on the ground, her face flushed, and read aloud, "Respected Master Zhao Tianhao, I voluntarily borrow twenty million yuan from you today. From today until twenty years from now, I will give everything I own, including my body, my mind, and my soul, to you as repayment. Without your permission, I cannot dispose of my own body. During these twenty years, I will unconditionally obey all your commands. The final interpretation and ownership of this contract belong to you, Master Zhao Tianhao. Borrower: Tong Wenjie"