"Ah! So fast, so strong, ah, Master, ahh, so, ahh, so fast, my uterus, it's going to be pierced!"
Zhao Tianhao's massive penis left no room for error, thrusting in and out completely.
Faced with such a perfect vessel beneath him, Zhao Tianhao was like a lightning-fast pile driver, his huge cock plunging in completely without a gap, then pulling out completely until the glans touched her labia, the "slap slap" of flesh colliding echoing incessantly, without a break for a second.
While Liang Shuang was being wildly fucked by Zhao Tianhao, her phone rang.
Zhao Tianhao continued his thrusting, one hand supporting himself on the bed, the other reaching for his phone in his bag nearby.
Zhao Tianhao initially thought it was Liang Shuang's grandmother calling, worried something urgent might have happened, which was why he checked the phone. Otherwise, he wouldn't have cared who was calling.
But it wasn't her grandmother; it was Chen Zhuo calling. "This guy's really fearless."
Zhao Tianhao felt a murderous intent.
He answered the phone, still standing next to the moaning Liang Shuang, and said, "Chen Zhuo."
"Um, I called to ask about the clothes and belongings you left here. Should I send them back to you by express delivery, or..." Liang Shuang had been living with Chen Zhuo, and there were still some belongings she hadn't had time to move, but none of them were valuable.
If it weren't for Zhao Tianhao, Chen Zhuo would have already sent them back to her by express delivery, perhaps even to spite Liang Shuang, or just thrown them away.
But precisely because of Zhao Tianhao, he didn't dare to handle it casually. If he used this as an excuse to punish him, he would regret his stupidity.
So, after hesitating for a long time, he decided to call and ask for instructions.
However, he didn't hear a reply from Liang Shuang, but instead heard a woman's moans. And the voice was all too familiar—it was his ex-girlfriend, Liang Shuang's voice.
Zhao Tianhao's perverse sense of humor resurfaced. "Say it again, louder than ever, whoever said they were better just now."
Liang Shuang was dazed from Zhao Tianhao's ministrations; she didn't even notice her ex-boyfriend calling. Of course, even in her conscious state, she readily complied when Zhao Tianhao asked her to speak, since she had nothing to do with Chen Zhuo anymore.
She had decided to entrust herself and her future to Zhao Tianhao.
Naturally, she would obey Zhao Tianhao.
"Ah, Master's big cock, so powerful, ah, ah, unlike Wang Wo, that ex-boyfriend, that bastard, um, he's not even worthy to carry Master's shoes, ah, he, oh, just saw me and came, oh, he's a piece of trash, Master, ah, you're fucking me so good!" Chen Zhuo was furious.
No man could tolerate such humiliation.
He really wanted to immediately unleash a torrent of abuse onto the other end of the phone.
To curse Liang Shuang, this shameless bitch. To curse this piece of trash who had always bullied and humiliated him. But he still held back, pretending not to hear, and continued asking into the phone, "What do you think we should do with the stuff?"
A cold glint flashed in Zhao Tianhao's eyes, and he coldly said, "Throw it all away," before hanging up.
After hearing Chen Zhuo's purpose, Zhao Tianhao had simply intended to humiliate him, but who knew he would be so patient?
If Chen Zhuo had started cursing and getting angry, Zhao Tianhao might have let him off. It was all because he was so patient. Zhao Tianhao wouldn't let someone so patient get away with it.
Although no matter how much he acted, he couldn't threaten Zhao Tianhao, he was afraid that Chen Zhuo would continue his underhanded tactics and threaten Zhao Tianhao's women. Since he had already offended him badly, why keep him around?
Zhao Tianhao continued his actions, taking out his phone from his pants and sending Chen Zhuo's family's detailed information, as well as information about his close relatives, all at once.
"Leave no one alive."
After doing all this, Zhao Tianhao acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to fuck Liang Shuang.
Liang Shuang had no idea that in just one night, Chen Zhuo's entire family, and everyone connected to him, had gathered at a villa, and that the villa, due to an "accidental" fire, had no survivors.
"Little slut, is your master fucking you good? Good, is it good?"
Zhao Tianhao called Liang Shuang by her nickname, grinning wickedly.
"Oh, oh, ah, it's so good, I'm going to die from pleasure, ah, ah, this big cock is going to fuck my uterus raw, ah!" Liang Shuang responded to Zhao Tianhao's questions while enjoying the frenzied fucking of the big cock, uttering the lewd words he loved to hear.
Under Zhao Tianhao's relentless thrusting, Liang Shuang quickly reached her second orgasm.
"Ah, so good, I'm going to die, ah, Master, ah, I'm going to squirt, ah!"
Zhao Tianhao fought fiercely in the water, growing more vigorous with each thrust.
With a "pop," Zhao Tianhao pulled out his penis. Liang Shuang, who was enjoying her orgasm, felt a strong emptiness wash over her. Her recently squirted pussy was unbearably itchy. "Mmm, Master, don't leave, this lowly slave still wants Master's big cock, hurry, hurry and put it in, my pussy is so itchy, so uncomfortable!"
Liang Shuang's expression was wanton, staring hungrily at Zhao Tianhao. Her full, alluring body writhed like a snake, her plump buttocks dangling in mid-air, swaying lasciviously. Her pussy, already stretched wide open, opened and closed slightly, like a hungry little mouth yearning for Zhao Tianhao's big cock to penetrate her again.
Zhao Tianhao ignored Liang Shuang's lewdness and suddenly said something completely incomprehensible to her.
"Turn on the light, by the door."
Liang Shuang, thinking he was talking to her, stopped squirming and prepared to get out of bed to turn on the light.
"I'm talking to you, you've been eavesdropping for ages," Zhao Tianhao added. Now Duan Jiabao, who had been playing dead, knew she couldn't keep up the act. She got up and went to turn on the light.
Only then did Liang Shuang realize with surprise that there was actually someone else on the bed. She hadn't noticed until Zhao Tianhao mentioned it.
Liang Shuang also remembered the steak Zhao Tianhao had packed for dinner.
She was very curious about who this woman was.
By the moonlight, Duan Jiabao found the light switch and turned it all on. The room was instantly illuminated as if it were daytime.
The situation inside the room became clearly visible.
Clothes were strewn everywhere.
A slightly plump, naked woman had just turned on the light.
On a large bed against the wall, large enough for four or five people, a naked woman lay peeking out towards the door.
A man magically produced a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.
The remaining cigarette and lighter then vanished. An incredibly impressive magic trick.
Actually, Zhao Tianhao had taken them from his personal storage space. He could only carry a handful of cigarettes in his pocket; if laid flat, the amount in his space would be seemingly endless.
"Duan Jiabao?"
Liang Shuang's surprised voice rang out; she was stunned.
She had considered many possibilities.
Wealthy heiresses, actresses, wives, models, secretaries, etc., but she had never considered her roommate.
They were completely unrelated. How could they be together? And more importantly, why would Zhao Tianhao be interested in her, Duan Jiabao, this chubby, silly girl?
Liang Shuang had never paid her any attention when they were in the dorm. Men only like women like her—slender, bony, and pretty. Liang Shuang was completely baffled.
Meanwhile, Duan Jiabao's mind was in turmoil. She had been awakened by Liang Shuang's cries when Zhao Tianhao first penetrated her.
Duan Jiabao was stunned. She didn't recognize the woman, but she knew the man—he had been on top of her that afternoon.
She knew him all too well.
Seeing the man she loved, her boyfriend, on top of another woman, it was impossible not to feel hurt.
Duan Jiabao felt wronged and heartbroken. She felt Zhao Tianhao had gone too far. He shouldn't be so open about seeing other women; at least do it in front of her!
Now he brought another woman here, openly having sex with her right next to him—it was as if he didn't respect her at all, let alone care about her.
Thinking this, Duan Jiabao became even more heartbroken, almost to the point of tears.
Wasn't she satisfied with Zhao Tianhao yet?
Suddenly, she recalled the afternoon when she was utterly exhausted from being roughly handled. Duan Jiabao realized that she really hadn't satisfied Zhao Tianhao.
Even if she wasn't satisfied, she shouldn't be in such a hurry. She had just given herself to Zhao Tianhao.
While Duan Jiabao was feeling down, she suddenly heard the phone ring, and then she overheard the conversation.