Rebirth: Encyclopedia System

"You'll understand my painstaking efforts sooner or later. Marrying into a good family will ensure a happy life. It'll benefit the family and yourself. It doesn't matter if you don't understand now; you will understand in the future. Haha." Tang Wu remained grinning. No matter how he was scolded, he kept that expression, a typical smiling tiger.

"Fuck you! If you want to marry someone, go ahead and do it. Scumbag, get lost!" Tang Yin wasn't so easy-tempered, nor was she easily fooled.

Tang Wu wasn't angry. For a woman marrying out, there was nothing to be angry about. Even if she was displeased, she had no choice but to accept it. The arranged marriage was merely a formality, an opportunity for union. Whether she would be happy afterward was none of his business.

"Then, big brother, I'll be leaving now. You two can chat." Tang Wu had come to confirm who owned the technology. Getting the technical data would save time. If he couldn't get it, that didn't matter; he was just trying.

After Tang Wu left, Tang Bing sat in his office chair, puffing on a cigar, and said, "We'll need Young Master An's help to deal with him. I've already passed the information to Mom. If she steps in, I can get the necessary support. Then, I can step in and terminate our partnership with Shanxing Group, and you can be with Young Master An."

Tang Yin's eyes still held a hint of disdain as she turned and left. She didn't want to discuss this topic any further, nor was there anything to discuss.

In the club elsewhere, Qian Yuling and Tang Yuanxiu sat on the same sofa, watching the male prostitutes perform. They danced seductively, showing off their muscles and pecs to the utmost.

Women generally like muscular men, and muscular men have always been very popular in clubs. At least, they're much better than skinny guys, and the business is much better.

Qian Yuling was already smoking a cigarette. This time, she was smoking the medicinal herb cigarettes Zhao An had given her. Only Zhao An could make these cigarettes, and they were practically standard. Besides his woman, there was really no one else who could get her hands on him.

Tang Yuanxiu also had a few packs, but she was reluctant to smoke them. It wasn't because she missed them, but because they were so rare and addictive. Smoking other tobacco after using herbal cigarettes was like eating dog shit, so she had to conserve them.

Dealing with Zhao An was dangerous. Tang Yuanxiu didn't like exchanging her body for resources. She wouldn't interact with him unless necessary. If she did, she would only talk with others around, or alone? What if she got raped?

"Xiaobing contacted me and gave me some information, asking me to support him as the heir. What do you think?" Qian Yuling rarely asked her sister-in-law for her opinion; this was something she had never dared to do before.

Tang Yuanxiu was also a little surprised, her beautiful eyes narrowed. "What do you think?"

"I want to hear your opinion." Qian Yuling also narrowed her eyes slightly, not wanting to repeat herself a second time.

"That's not so bad, isn't it? If Tang Wu gets the upper hand, he might even sell you. He can sell his own sister, so selling his own mother is no problem." Tang Yuanxiu's tone was a bit playful. Wu was talented, but his character was a bit lacking. What good is a son who can't provide for you in your old age?

"Okay, I get it." Qian Yuling had already made up her mind, and once she'd made up her mind, she wouldn't share it with anyone.

On the stage, a muscular man was flexing his muscles, showcasing his macho side. Then, he pulled out a firecracker and lit it in front of the wealthy women. Wearing only his underpants, he dropped the lit firecracker into his crotch.

"Hiss..." The crotch was smoking, and there was a strong smell of sulfur.

Bang! A bright flash suddenly erupted from the crotch, charring his red underwear. The firecracker had obviously exploded directly in his crotch, leaving the man clutching his crotch in agony. "Okay, another one!" A wealthy woman tossed over two stacks of cash, clearly worth hundreds of thousands. Spending money to buy a little happiness was nothing to them.

Tang Yuanxiu, as if she'd discovered something new, threw firecrackers down her pants. It was interesting that someone actually dared to do such a thing. Maybe she'd try it next time.

Qian Yuling also picked up firecrackers, lit them, and threw them at the hunky ducks, making the exploding firecrackers scream and wail like ghosts.

The wealthy women began their tormenting pleasures, some even dropping their pants and starting right away.

Even the male prostitutes felt that these fat, ugly women were like bottomless pits, completely insensitive. Being attacked by a wealthy woman was not a pleasant experience.

In the lewd hall, Qian Yuling and Tang Yuanxiu toyed with the men and then left. She wasn't interested in physical contact, the kind of genital rubbing. Rather than such vulgar pursuits, she preferred to find other amusement.

Even in the livestream, Zhao An was still in the studio. Before Wu Xiao Miao could finish her broadcast, he called her over. Out of the camera's sight, he pulled down the charming female streamer's pants and began to fuck her. Without any foreplay, he became increasingly direct and rough.

Wu Xiao Miao covered her mouth, her delicate manicure covering her red lips to stifle a moan. She hadn't finished her broadcast yet, and being raped in front of hundreds of thousands of fans was a bit embarrassing. But Zhao An's demands made it impossible to refuse, especially the feeling of being filled and stretched by the thick cock, leaving her savoring it deeply.

Zhao An thrust slowly, each time pushing his cock in a little, then pulling it out. Each time, the tender flesh of her vagina clung to it like a suction cup, seemingly unwilling to let him go, unwilling to let go of this huge cock that brought her endless pleasure!

Wu Xiao Miao's furrowed brow slowly began to relax, her breathing becoming rapid. The feeling of being filled with the enormous cock was beyond words. Each impact caused her to moan, though she was suppressing it, as much as possible. After all, the microphone was still on; if anyone heard, it would be a real treat!

"You're so tight down there!" Zhao An panted. He really liked young, beautiful women with great figures like Wu Xiao Miao; fucking them was incredibly exciting and pleasurable.