For Song Qian, this kind of life was fulfilling, and the penetration was fulfilling too. She was satisfied and enjoyed this life.
After ejaculating hot semen into Song Qian's uterus, Zhao Tianhao took out the necklace he had bought.
"This is..." Song Qian exclaimed, covering her mouth in surprise.
"I bought it for you. Do you like it?" Zhao Tianhao asked softly.
"Mmm," Song Qian nodded vigorously, looking at Zhao Tianhao with affection in her eyes, deeply moved.
Even though she was no longer able to fight, Song Qian, moved, still wanted Zhao Tianhao's large penis to penetrate her hard. She loved the feeling of fullness inside her, even when they slept at night, Zhao Tianhao's penis was inside her.
Zhao Tianhao knew she was sending another signal, and naturally, he would satisfy her.
But before that, he had to put the necklace on Song Qian first. "Let me put it on you."
After tying it, Zhao Tianhao led Song Qian to the mirror in the bedroom. Looking in the mirror at her skin, so supple and radiant after Zhao Tianhao's treatment, she resembled a young girl.
Moreover, because Song Qian had never had sex, her brows usually furrowed, giving off an unsettling impression.
Now, that furrowing was completely gone, incredibly smooth, and her complexion looked like she had become ten years younger.
Now, Song Qian rarely used cosmetics, just simple moisturizing.
Of course, Song Qian knew it was Zhao Tianhao's doing. Since discovering his unusual abilities that night, she hadn't questioned him, as the idea that semen could make someone young was simply too far-fetched.
Song Qian genuinely believed Zhao Tianhao was a god. This was why she was willing to be his little maid and slut.
So what if she was a slut? It depends on who you're playing the role for. If the news spread that Zhao Tianhao could make people young, even eternally youthful, countless women would line up to be his sluts.
Who can resist the allure of youth? Who can refuse Zhao Tianhao, this "walking hormone"?
Therefore, Song Qian even felt a sense of pride, believing herself to be unique. She was Zhao Tianhao's favorite slut, his little maid.
Well, after being subdued by Zhao Tianhao, Song Qian's mind had become twisted. All she could think about was Zhao Tianhao's huge penis.
However, even if Zhao Tianhao knew, he wouldn't find anything wrong with it; on the contrary, he would be very satisfied.
What could a maid who was more thoroughly hypnotized than Zhao Tianhao, who let him have his way with her completely, and who could be played with however he wanted, possibly not be satisfied with?
Song Qian didn't dare to ask Zhao Tianhao why his semen was different from others. She was afraid that if she asked, things would take a turn for the worse. What if Zhao Tianhao left her? Just thinking about it would make her collapse. She would die without Zhao Tianhao, without her master.
"My Qianqian is so beautiful," Zhao Tianhao genuinely praised.
Song Qian, touching the large, sparkling diamond at the center of the necklace, looked at Zhao Tianhao with even brighter eyes.
Women are naturally powerless against jewelry and handbags. Although Song Qian wasn't a superficial person, Zhao Tianhao giving her such an expensive gift represented his feelings.
It also showed that she wasn't just an ordinary maid in Zhao Tianhao's heart; she was very important.
Touched, Song Qian naturally took Zhao Tianhao's penis into her mouth again. Zhao Tianhao knew she was exhausted. After ejaculating in her mouth, he let her go, embracing her and whispering sweet nothings.
"Mom, Brother. I'm home," Yingzi called out as she pushed open the door, but saw no one in the living room.
Hearing Yingzi's voice, Song Qian panicked. She had gotten carried away and forgotten the time. Yingzi was already home, and she hadn't even cooked dinner. And Zhao Tianhao's penis was still inside her.
"Get out of there right now! Get up! I'll be too ashamed if Yingzi sees me like this!" Song Qian, her face flushed, got up and put on her pajamas.
Everyone says men are heartless when they pull out their clothes.
How come it's reversed here? You're the one who begged for it, you're the one enjoying it, while Zhao Tianhao is the one who put in the effort and worked so hard. Why is he being discarded like a used tool? This world is too fair to men!
Being a man is so hard!
"Mom, brother, are you in the room?" Yingzi's voice grew closer to Song Qian's bedroom.
Zhao Tianhao quickly dressed, pushed open the door, and went out. Hmm, he couldn't let Yingzi in, because the smell hadn't dissipated yet.
"Yingzi's back," Zhao Tianhao smiled at Yingzi.
"Brother!" Yingzi called out happily, hugging Zhao Tianhao. She hadn't seen him all morning, and she missed him terribly. Sometimes she couldn't even concentrate on her homework, her mind filled with thoughts of him and what he was doing.
Zhao Tianhao was naturally pleased with Yingzi's clinginess.
"Brother, what were you doing in Mom's room?"
At this moment, Song Qian came out and explained, "Mom wasn't feeling well this morning, and your brother just massaged her head."
Hearing Song Qian's lame excuse, Zhao Tianhao smiled at her. Song Qian naturally saw the mocking smile. What could she do? She couldn't tell Yingzi the truth—that her mother and brother had just been making love.
"Mom, are you alright? Should we go to the hospital?" Yingzi asked her mother with concern.
"I'm fine, I'm much better now. I'll go cook," Song Qian said.
"Don't cook, let's eat out," Zhao Tianhao suggested.
"Okay, okay!" Yingzi readily agreed. She hadn't eaten out in a long time.
Because her mother, Song Qian, believed that food outside wasn't clean, Yingzi always ate what Song Qian cooked, including herbal remedies.
However, since Zhao Tianhao returned, Song Qian hadn't cooked any.
Firstly, Zhao Tianhao didn't like the taste, and secondly, she didn't have the time; these past few days, whenever she had free time, Zhao Tianhao would take advantage of her.
Even when she had free time, she just wanted to lie in bed and rest, because she didn't know when Zhao Tianhao's mood would return.
Of course, she enjoyed it herself.
Zhao Tianhao took Song Qian and Yingzi to a nearby Western restaurant.
Yingzi had class in the afternoon, so naturally they chose a restaurant close by.
After the food arrived, Zhao Tianhao thoughtfully cut Yingzi's steak.
"Thank you, brother," Yingzi said happily. Zhao Tianhao smiled indulgently and patted Yingzi's head. "Eat more."
"Okay," Yingzi nodded vigorously and started eating.
She rarely ate out, so naturally she wanted to eat her fill.
Song Qian, however, didn't eat much.
Zhao Tianhao quickly realized why; she probably hadn't fully digested her semen yet.
After all, Zhao Tianhao's output was astonishing.
Each ejaculation was like a bowl of porridge.
After finishing their meal, Song Qian checked the time and saw that class was about to start, so she told Yingzi to hurry up and go to school.
Yingzi looked at Zhao Tianhao, asking if he would go with her. Because Zhao Tianhao was also a teacher at Chunfeng Middle School.
Yes, Zhao Tianhao had told Yingzi about teaching at Chunfeng Middle School, and upon hearing this news, Qiao Yingzi immediately jumped up with joy.
Because this way, she could enjoy Zhao Tianhao's company at school.
It was wonderful! Qiao Yingzi didn't know why, but whenever she was with Zhao Tianhao, she would temporarily forget all her unpleasantness and happily share all sorts of trivial things with him.
Every day, all she thought about was being with Zhao Tianhao. Sometimes, even at home, when Qiao Yingzi was doing her homework in her bedroom, she would look up and see Zhao Tianhao watching TV on the sofa outside the window, and her unwillingness to study would subside.
Qiao Yingzi just wanted to be with Zhao Tianhao. She wished they could never be apart.
Unfortunately, to Yingzi's disappointment, Zhao Tianhao didn't agree. "Yingzi, you go by yourself. I have something to take care of."
Although Yingzi was a little disappointed, she nodded understandingly, hugged Zhao Tianhao, and left for school.
On her way to school, Yingzi was initially disappointed without Zhao Tianhao's company, but the thought that she could see him anytime she wanted at school filled her with hope again.
Today was another hopeful day.
"Yingzi!" Yingzi heard someone call her and turned around to see her best friend, Huang Zhitao.
Huang Zhitao and Yingzi lived in the same neighborhood, but not in the same building.
Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao used to go to and from school together, but ever since Zhao Tianhao started picking her up and dropping her off, Qiao Yingzi decisively abandoned her best friend.