Halfway there, Song Qian suddenly returned, picking up her phone, completely bewildered.
Song Qian thought to herself, Zhao Tianhao is so extraordinary, is he some kind of deity? Remember, yesterday afternoon, Song Qian and Zhao Tianhao had bumped into each other unexpectedly.
And when Song Qian woke up, Zhao Tianhao was gone.
Has Zhao Tianhao really left me? Has he abandoned me?
Song Qian thought in panic.
The thought that Zhao Tianhao might not want her anymore, might abandon her, broke Song Qian's heart.
She couldn't accept this possibility.
Song Qian trembled as she picked up her phone and typed another message to Zhao Tianhao, "Haohao, where are you?"
"Haohao, I...I miss you."
"Haohao, don't leave me." "Haohao."
By the end, Song Qian was crying. Before Song Qian could receive a reply from Zhao Tianhao, a noise came from Qiao Yingzi's room.
Knowing Yingzi was awake, Song Qian quickly wiped away her tears, suppressing her sadness.
Just as Song Qian was about to leave, Qiao Yingzi pushed open the door and came out. Seeing Song Qian, she greeted her, "Good morning, Mom."
Looking around and not seeing Zhao Tianhao, she asked Song Qian, "Mom, where's my brother?"
Last night, Qiao Yingzi planned to go play with Zhao Tianhao after finishing her exam, but she had unknowingly fallen asleep. She wondered if her mother or brother had put her in bed.
"Your brother went out on something," Song Qian said, unsure how to answer Yingzi's question, so she made up an answer.
"Really?" Although Qiao Yingzi was disappointed not to see Zhao Tianhao, she didn't believe he had left and wouldn't come back.
Yingzi, who was about to wash up, suddenly noticed that her mother, Song Qian, looked uneasy, with red eyes that suggested she had been crying. Yingzi realized something and blurted out, "Brother won't leave, will he? He definitely won't. He said yesterday he would never leave me again." Yingzi got the answer from Song Qian's hesitant, unsure-to-answer expression.
The main reason was that Song Qian didn't know what Zhao Tianhao had gone to do. She herself lacked confidence; what had happened to her was too bizarre, and she couldn't help but overthink, believing that Zhao Tianhao wouldn't come back.
Meanwhile, the central figure in our story, Zhao Tianhao, was still fast asleep. He was always up until the early hours of the morning, which led to this beautiful misunderstanding.
Yingzi refused to accept this fact. She ran back to her room and texted and called Zhao Tianhao, but no one answered.
"You're a big liar! You bastard! Waaah!" Yingzi cried sadly.
"Didn't we promise never to leave? Then why did you show up yesterday? You bastard! I'll never acknowledge you again! You're not my brother!"
Yingzi bombarded Zhao Tianhao with voice messages, cursing him for ages.
She also cried for ages.
Song Qian sat in the living room, lost in thought, perhaps also thinking about Zhao Tianhao.
Song Qian didn't comfort Yingzi, letting her vent.
After a long while.
Yingzi wiped away her tears. After washing up, she said to Song Qian, "I'm going to school."
"Take some milk, buy some food on the way," Song Qian handed Yingzi the milk, which Yingzi silently took and left.
Song Qian looked at the seemingly strong Yingzi, sighed with heartache, wanted to say something but didn't know what, and watched Yingzi leave.
After the door closed, Song Qian buried her face in her hands, squatted on the floor, and began to sob.
Meanwhile, Zhao Tianhao also heard the voice messages from Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi.
Song Qian messaged him not to leave her, and Yingzi asked why he had left, calling him a big liar and saying he had left her again, among other things.
From her words, Zhao Tianhao felt like a heinous villain, deeply sinful.
Zhao Tianhao replied that he would visit her today and offered no further explanation.
It seemed he would have to move to Shuxiang Yayuan.
Zhao Tianhao's initial thought was to buy an apartment there. However, Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi wanted him to stay.
"Fine, I'll buy it first, even if I don't live there."
The pleasure of ejaculation arrived. Zhao Tianhao finished dealing with the WeChat messages, no longer holding back, and released his semen into Wang Yao's mouth.
With more repetitions, Wang Yao's experience increased. Although Zhao Tianhao's ejaculation volume was astonishing, Wang Yao could now swallow more than half of it.
Seeing that Wang Yao couldn't eat anymore, Xiao Meng seamlessly took over, putting the large, ejaculating penis into her own mouth.
Their revolutionary friendship was quite strong, and their coordination was very tacit.
Zhao Tianhao didn't care about the little slave's mouth; he just wanted to ejaculate to his heart's content.
After ejaculating, Zhao Tianhao pulled Wang Yao's body over, probed her vagina, and then thrust in directly.
"Ah, so deep, ah, it hurts, so big, Master, good, gentle, ah," Wang Yao moaned as Zhao Tianhao penetrated her.
"You slut, you whore, are you enjoying this?" Zhao Tianhao held Wang Yao's waist and thrust forcefully into her clitoris.
"So good, um, ah, ooh, I can't take it anymore, Master, so strong!" While penetrating Wang Yao, Zhao Tianhao felt the cervix loosen slightly.
So, without further ado, he intensified his efforts, completely swallowing Wang Yao's cunt.
It felt so damn good. This uterus felt so good.
"Aww—ah!" Wang Yao felt like she was being fucked to death. She only had one feeling: that her master's huge penis was penetrating her.
That wasn't wrong, because after opening Wang Yao's uterus, Zhao Tianhao's penis didn't stop, continuing to thrust relentlessly.
"Damn, opening the uterus feels so good, fucking inside, my penis feels so good. The first time, Master should have fucked you to death, fucked you into your uterus, isn't that right, you little slut, so fucking slutty."
Zhao Tianhao slapped Wang Yao's breast.
"Ah, aww, I'm going to die, ah, I'm going to die, ah. I'm a slut, I'm a bitch, ah!" Wang Yao was so overwhelmed by Zhao Tianhao's fucking that she couldn't understand anything, babbling incoherently.
Zhao Tianhao changed positions and continued fucking Wang Yao's cunt from behind. Wang Yao's large buttocks were raised, her upper body lying on the bed, her mind hazy from Zhao Tianhao's fucking, her eyes rolling back.
Zhao Tianhao fucked her vigorously.
During Wang Yao's third orgasm, he pulled out his large penis. He pulled Xiao Meng over and inserted it into Xiao Meng's vagina.
Xiao Meng watched from the side, burning with desire, having long wanted to be fucked by Zhao Tianhao. "Ah, harder, Master, ah, so, so good, mmm ah!"
This time, Zhao Tianhao thrust forcefully, and in no time, his penis was inside Xiao Meng's uterus, fully inserted, dilating her cervix.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, Master, be gentle, ah!" Xiao Meng gasped in pain.
Zhao Tianhao thrust hard, Xiao Meng's cunt constantly squelching.
Zhao Tianhao was thoroughly enjoying himself.
He started slapping Wang Yao's buttocks as she lay unconscious on the bed, the sound of slaps echoing repeatedly.
If Wang Yao were awake, she would have screamed in pain long ago.
Even unconscious, the red handprints on Wang Yao's buttocks showed that Zhao Tianhao had no intention of being gentle. Soon, Xiao Meng was in the same state as Wang Yao, her consciousness confused, talking nonsense, only subconsciously responding to Zhao Tianhao's thrusts.
She kept pushing her large buttocks against Zhao Tianhao's large penis.
After Xiao Meng's orgasm, Zhao Tianhao released his semen, ejaculating deep into Xiao Meng's uterus.
Zhao Tianhao pulled out his penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluid, and inserted it into Xiao Meng's anus, thrusting it all the way in.
"Ah, um, ahhh, ooh ooh ooh," Xiao Meng moaned.
Zhao Tianhao vigorously fucked her, yelling, "Fuck you to death, you slut!"
"Fuck you, I'm a slut, ah, uh ah!"
After Xiaomeng's climax, Zhao Tianhao pulled Wang Yao over and thrust into her anus.
Finally, he ejaculated inside Wang Yao's anus.
After ejaculating, Zhao Tianhao finally let out a sigh of relief, his desire to release subsiding slightly.
Since taking the Marrow Cleansing Pill, Zhao Tianhao felt his physique strengthening every day, and his desire increasing accordingly.
He wanted to fuck women every moment.
However, Zhao Tianhao didn't care; he could do whatever he wanted.
Although Zhao Tianhao hadn't yet fucked Yingzi or Tong Wenjie, that day wouldn't be far off.