Yes. Who would have thought that Song Qian, who before Zhao Tianhao returned was solely devoted to Yingzi and focused entirely on her studies, would so quickly switch sides after his return?
Yingzi no longer cared about anything else, throwing herself entirely at Zhao Tianhao. She spent every day thinking about how to make him even more infatuated with her.
Song Qian's thoughts had completely wandered off into outer space, but if Zhao Tianhao knew, he would probably praise her. "Well done, worthy of being my little slave girl."
After sorting things out, Song Qian felt relieved and no longer worried. Besides, Zhao Tianhao had told her before he left that she should leave it to him; perhaps he already knew Huang Zhitao's identity. Since he was so confident, what was there to worry about?
Song Qian calmly watched a movie. Come to think of it, the lead actor in this movie was one of her favorite actors.
Of course, that was in the past. Conversely, Qiao Yingzi couldn't stand it anymore. If she knew where Zhao Tianhao was, she would have gone to him already.
Finally, Zhao Tianhao and the others returned. Yingzi asked Huang Zhitao with "concern," "Where did you go? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, just got some fresh air outside," Huang Zhitao quickly explained, afraid Yingzi would notice something was off.
Then, pretending to really enjoy the movie, she put on her 3D glasses and started watching intently.
Yingzi glanced at Huang Zhitao suspiciously. She felt Huang Zhitao was acting strangely, definitely hiding something. No, it seems she needs to keep a closer eye on her brother.
Sigh, having a brother who's too outstanding isn't good either; there's always someone eyeing him. Humph, my brother belongs to me alone! Yingzi cheered herself on.
Huang Zhitao glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Yingzi was no longer watching her, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.
Just then, Huang Zhitao felt the semen deep inside her vagina about to leak out, and quickly squeezed her legs together.
To prevent it from flowing out again.
"Brother is so bad, shooting so much inside." Thinking about this, Huang Zhitao wondered if she was thinking of Zhao Tianhao's prowess.
Anyway, Huang Zhitao squeezed her legs even tighter, and her already rosy face turned even redder. Fortunately, no one noticed.
"Brother, why didn't you tell me you were going out?" Yingzi said coquettishly, clinging to Zhao Tianhao's arm and throwing herself into his arms.
"I didn't have time, didn't I? Don't worry, next time I'll let you know in advance where I'm going, okay?" Zhao Tianhao said affectionately, stroking Yingzi's head.
"Hehe," Yingzi smiled sweetly at Zhao Tianhao. Then she got up and left his embrace, putting on her 3D glasses to watch the movie's ending.
Although Yingzi appeared calm on the surface, she was secretly thinking to herself. Her brother had a strange smell. Yingzi, having never experienced it before, naturally couldn't smell it.
However, although she couldn't identify the smell, Yingzi smelled Huang Zhitao's scent in Zhao Tianhao's arms.
She and Taozi had been best friends since childhood; how could Yingzi mistake Taozi's scent after all these years?
Something's definitely fishy. Humph, I'll keep a close eye on my brother.
"Is she more comfortable or am I more comfortable?" Song Qian asked Zhao Tianhao.
Zhao Tianhao didn't immediately understand, but seeing Song Qian's jealous expression, he knew what she meant.
When Huang Zhitao passed by Song Qian, the afterglow of her orgasm was still on her face; Song Qian knew what had happened in all that time.
After Yingzi finished whining to Zhao Tianhao, she couldn't suppress her jealousy and asked the question. What could she do? The girl was young, and a young body is naturally more alluring.
Zhao Tianhao smiled. He didn't answer.
Song Qian panicked. She thought her jealousy had displeased Zhao Tianhao, so she immediately hugged his arm, grabbed his hand, placed it on her breast, and leaned close to him. She stuck out her little tongue and licked Zhao Tianhao's cheek, saying like a docile kitten, "I was wrong, Hao Hao, Master, don't you want me anymore? I was wrong, I won't be temperamental anymore."
As she licked, Song Qian's body trembled, and her voice trembled with tears, as if she was about to burst into sobs.
Zhao Tianhao was speechless, wondering what Song Qian was thinking all day. However, he was still satisfied with Song Qian's dependence on him.
"What are you comparing yourself to her for? How could she possibly compare to you? I love fucking your cunt the most, it's so tight and feels so good," Zhao Tianhao glanced at Yingzi, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, whispered to Song Qian.
At the same time, he pinched Song Qian's breast hard as punishment.
Hearing Zhao Tianhao's words, Song Qian was overjoyed. She knew he was the one who made Zhao Tianhao feel comfortable.
The pain in her breast almost made Song Qian cry out, but she held back, knowing it was Zhao Tianhao's punishment.
Song Qian silently endured it. Thankfully, Zhao Tianhao removed his hand after a while.
The movie ended quickly, and the four went home.
On the way, Yingzi hugged Zhao Tianhao, chattering about the movie's plot. Zhao Tianhao listened patiently, occasionally agreeing or offering his own opinions.
Song Qian followed behind, her eyes filled with affection as she looked at Zhao Tianhao, oblivious to everyone else.
Yingzi didn't notice that Huang Zhitao was unusually quiet. She was happily playing with Zhao Tianhao.
While Huang Zhitao's gaze towards Zhao Tianhao held a hint of affection, it lacked the fervor of Song Qian's.
"Old woman," Huang Zhitao muttered to herself, glancing at Song Qian's undisguised affection.
Huang Zhitao silently followed behind Zhao Tianhao, like a wronged little wife.
Huang Zhitao parted ways with Zhao Tianhao and went home alone.
Pan Shuai, hypnotized by Zhao Tianhao, offered no objection to going out with him.
"Haohao, Tong Wenjie asked me for a favor today. She knows about our relationship and thinks you're close to Fang Yifan's homeroom teacher. She wants you to persuade Li Meng not to let Fang Yifan repeat a grade," Song Qian said weakly to Zhao Tianhao.
"Do you want me to help or not?" Zhao Tianhao said condescendingly, pinching Song Qian's chin. Back home, Yingzi went to take a shower first.
"I'll do whatever you say," Song Qian said earnestly.
"Good girl," Zhao Tianhao said, patting Song Qian's head. He had other ideas about Tong Wenjie, so he wouldn't agree so easily.
Song Qian immediately understood, knelt down, unzipped Zhao Tianhao's pants, and took out his large penis, sucking it.
Zhao Tianhao sat on the sofa, enjoying Song Qian's ministrations.
Hearing that Yingzi had finished showering, Zhao Tianhao ejaculated deep into Song Qian's throat.
That night, Zhao Tianhao, as usual, brought Song Qian to multiple orgasms. He ejaculated once in her uterus and once in her anus.
Song Qian rested contentedly, exhausted from being fucked by Zhao Tianhao for so long.
After seeing Song Qian rest, Zhao Tianhao kissed her forehead, got up, put on his clothes, and left the room.
Zhao Tianhao arrived at Huang Zhitao's room. Zhao Tianhao called Pan Shuai.
After Pan Shuai opened the door, Zhao Tianhao entered the room and put him into a deep sleep.
He was put into a deep sleep state.
Even if the house exploded, he wouldn't feel anything; he would simply wake up at the time Zhao Tianhao set.
The reason Pan Shuai was put into a deep sleep was simply because Zhao Tianhao didn't want him eavesdropping. It was that simple, even though Pan Shuai now obeyed Zhao Tianhao's orders. Zhao Tianhao didn't like that.
The commotion hadn't woken Huang Zhitao. She was sound asleep.
The summer blanket that had been covering her was almost kicked off the floor.
Looking at Huang Zhitao's restless sleeping posture, Zhao Tianhao smiled. So even the "goddess" had such an adorable side.
Zhao Tianhao took off his clothes, climbed into bed, and lay down next to Huang Zhitao.
Zhao Tianhao carefully pulled back the blanket, then looked at Huang Zhitao, a beautiful woman with fair skin and exquisite features, wearing only her underwear. He became even more enamored with her.
Zhao Tianhao's hands began to roam over Huang Zhitao's body.
He grabbed Huang Zhitao's breasts, which resembled small steamed buns, while simultaneously touching her vulva.
Although Huang Zhitao didn't wake up immediately, her body had already reacted, and her breathing became somewhat rapid.