Chapter 524: 524 Your circle is really messy
Qian Yuling wasn't in a position of decision-making power, but she did have some basic intelligence. This particular investment, at least, made her a little skeptical; it was truly a rather foolish one.
Sisters Tang Yuanxiu and Tang Wenxiu exchanged a glance. They weren't fools. This information clearly contained crucial information. It meant the Tang family was facing serious problems, but they hadn't yet erupted.
"Haha, if the Tang family collapses, I can completely recycle the technology. Whether I make it myself or resell it, it's all acceptable. There's a clause in the contract that only the Tang family can use it; no form of leasing, selling, or anything like that. I've just made three women for free, and I won't be at a disadvantage." Zhao An thrusted hard into Tang Wenxiu twice, his cock throbbing with swelling.
Pop! Tang Wenxiu rose, a stream of semen gushing out. She hurriedly grabbed a tissue to stop it, and even her high heels flew off, sending her into the bathroom with her bare, white feet. Now that it had been discovered and given to Zhao An as a gift, there was no need to hide it. Whereas before, adultery had to be done in secret, now it could almost be done openly in the bedroom.
A thick, glossy cock stood erect, its smooth glans the size of an egg, a bit ferocious, and throbbing, displaying boundless vitality.
Tang Yuanxiu licked her lips and proactively sat forward, stroking the huge cock with one hand, its delicate hand smeared with sticky fluid. It was stained with both the man's semen and her sister's vaginal fluid. She could feel the cock throbbing in her palm, a powerful force. "Who's the other woman?"
"Tang Yin!" Zhao An took advantage of the situation and embraced Tang Yuanxiu, leaning his head closer, breathing in the fragrance of the beautiful mature woman's hair. He then grasped her beautiful legs, pulling them up, and licked the smooth instep of her feet with his large tongue. Taking off her high heels, she pressed her plump, white feet together, rubbing her soles against her cock, giving the beautiful mature woman Tang Yuanxiu a footjob.
Tang Yuanxiu's eyes flashed with disgust, but she didn't refuse. Frowning, she clamped her own slutty feet around the man's cock, sliding them up and down along the cum, giving this stranger a footjob.
Qian Yuling's beautiful eyes flickered, as if something had suddenly dawned on her. A hint of a smile played across her red lips. It was clearly a charming smile, but it gave off a chilling, superior vibe, a goddess you couldn't help but look up to. "Xiaoyin was the one who approached you, wasn't she? You're doing all this for my sister-in-law and my daughter. As for Yuanxiu, she's just a bonus, right? Knowing you have no hope for me, yet you still deliberately ask, just to get what you want. It's a pretty good deception."
After hearing her sister-in-law's analysis, Tang Yuanxiu's beautiful eyes lit up. She was a bit cold; she wasn't the easiest woman to get along with. She immediately clamped her beautiful legs around Zhao An's cock, squeezing it hard. "Tell me, is it true? You're treating me like a gift?"
Zhao An pulled Tang Yuanxiu over, making the proud MILF lie facedown on his knees. He slapped her hips vigorously with his large hands. "You're my private property now. You understand? Slut, behave yourself, or I'll fuck you right now!"
As if possessing a strange magic, his large hands caressed Tang Yuanxiu, causing her to pant and pant, her expression playful. A strange, hot pleasure spread from her buttocks, leaving her feeling a sense of emptiness, loneliness, and an intractable itch. This was a feeling she'd had for a long time, suppressed, but now it was rising again, making her feel uncomfortable.
"What have you done? Let me go! Ah! Rape! Rape! Yuling, save me! Save me!" Tang Yuanxiu struggled. She didn't want to be controlled by a man. After toying with men for over a decade, she was used to taking the initiative. Now, being toyed with again, being toyed with and applauded, this kind of thing must have been unpleasant.
"Haha, scream, keep screaming, no one will save you." Zhao An continued to slap Tang Yuanxiu's hips. Each powerful slap made her body tremble, and that strange feeling came back, making her uncomfortable.
Qian Yuling held a cigarette in her mouth and a red wine glass in one hand. "The Tang family's money was invested. I don't know what business it is yet, but this deal has almost wiped out the Tang family's wealth. If I'm not mistaken, this wasn't a decision made by one person; it must have been agreed upon by many. The elders, while old and rotten, weren't so incompetent three years ago."
This is precious information. Three years ago! Remember, three years ago is a period of time.
Zhao An, spanking Tang Yuanxiu, keenly grasped this key point. "I do have an idea, but I'm not sure yet. By the way, can you tell me why you hate men so much?"
Qian Yuling took a deep drag on her cigarette, then blew out the smoke ring, her eyes tinged with reminiscence. "Because no man is good. No matter if they're old or young, they're all so filthy. You know what it means to be an adulterer? Haha, men are so ridiculous. When they can't get what they want, they threaten. When threats don't work, they spread rumors."
Tang Yuanxiu, receiving the spanking, seemed to understand a little. "Are you saying my dad has feelings for you?"
"Humph, he has feelings for everyone, including you two sisters." Qian Yuling snorted disdainfully, a hint of sarcasm on her lips.
Tang Yuanxiu lowered his head silently at this remark, no longer struggling, as if he was a little unwilling to believe it.
"All I can say is, your world is a mess!" Zhao An shrugged, pulling down Tang Yuanxiu's pants. He turned the young-looking woman over and roughly ripped off her panties, revealing her neatly trimmed pubic hair. Her lower abdomen formed an inverted triangle, and her labia majora, with a faint pigmentation, still looked pink and tender.
Tang Yuanxiu remained unmoved by Zhao An's actions, seemingly still lost in past memories.
"That's why I hate men," Qian Yuling didn't hide.
"Did he succeed?" Zhao An asked curiously.
"No, my father died under mysterious circumstances twenty years ago." Tang Wenxiu emerged from the bathroom, wearing pure white slippers and a bathrobe, one hand still wiping her hair.