He finally recalled something the system had told him before.
That is, people who look identical across two worlds (played by the same actor) might be influenced by their "selves" in the other world.
Take Xiao Meng from the world of *A Little Reunion*, for instance—she loved Zhao Tianhao to the very core of her being.
Consequently, the "April" of this world was influenced by that connection and had long harbored a secret crush on Zhao Tianhao.
She had been frustrated by the lack of an opportunity to meet him; otherwise, she would have eagerly offered herself up to him long ago.
With that in mind, he realized that Nanfang—Fan Jingang's niece—would also be an easy catch if he just beckoned her over.
Zhao Tianhao's thoughts drifted to Wendy, the female receptionist at the investment firm in the world of *Twenty Your Life On*.
Of course, now wasn't the time to think about Nanfang; with a beauty in his arms, it was better to savor the moment first.
Zhao Tianhao lowered his head and captured April's red lips, his large hands roaming over her body through her clothes.
He only let her go when she was breathless.
April rose from Zhao Tianhao's embrace and began to undress of her own accord.
Her skin was fair—incredibly fair.
Completely naked, with her long, wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, she looked utterly alluring to Zhao Tianhao.
He stepped closer; his cock was rock-hard, and the pre-cum glistening on its large head seemed to lust after the woman before him.
Zhao Tianhao knew he needed to release his pent-up desire with her.
He stripped off his clothes, and April knelt before him; she wrapped her arms around his thighs and used her small tongue to lick the pre-cum clean from the head of his cock. April didn't stop; her tongue slid continuously up and down Zhao Tianhao's large cock before slowly moving lower to take his testicles into her mouth, licking the scrotum incessantly, while her warm palm grasped his shaft and stroked it back and forth.
Zhao Tianhao reveled in the pleasure; he reached out, grabbed April's hair, and gently lifted her head. Seeming to understand his intent, April immediately took his cock back into her mouth, servicing it with her warm lips in a rhythmic back-and-forth motion.
Zhao Tianhao stroked April's hair with his left hand while his right hand slowly moved down to knead her ample breasts.
Sensing his touch, April performed oral sex with even greater enthusiasm; her head bobbed rapidly, her tongue rubbed constantly against his cock, and her hands wandered restlessly over his buttocks.
As the pleasure intensified, Zhao Tianhao's grip involuntarily tightened, causing April's breasts to shift and reshape within his hands.
"Ah... mmph."
April let out a muffled moan, her mouth still wrapped around his cock.
Not wanting to wait any longer, Zhao Tianhao moved his hands to April's underarms and gently lifted her up; understanding his signal, she slowly rose to her feet.
Zhao Tianhao grasped her left breast with his right hand and gave her a firm shove toward the large bed.
April stumbled and fell onto the bed.
She looked beautiful lying there, her legs slightly parted.
She gazed up at Zhao Tianhao with eyes full of desire. Zhao Tianhao pinned himself over April, gazing at her breasts; her nipples were a delicate tea-brown hue and already fully erect. As he grabbed her chest, his hands were met with smooth, supple softness—her breasts were too voluminous for a single hand to fully encompass.
He kneaded and squeezed them incessantly, using his fingers to tease her nipples—sometimes circling them, other times pinching them firmly.
"Ah... mm... oh... Brother Hao... stop... teasing me... ah."
April gasped and panted under the touch of his fingers.
Hearing her moans stoked Zhao Tianhao's lust even further. He cupped her breasts and squeezed them from the sides, forcing the flesh to bulge upward, then immediately darted his tongue out to lick her lovely nipples.
He swirled his tongue around the base of her nipples until she was moaning uncontrollably, then took a nipple into his mouth to suck vigorously, occasionally grazing it with his teeth.
April's body shuddered, and she clutched at her own hair. "Ah... Brother Hao... ah... I... I can't take it anymore... hurry... hurry and take me... I want your big cock... ah... ah."
"Call me Master."
"Master... ah... come inside... I want it... I belong to you."
Zhao Tianhao parted April's beautiful legs, then grasped his large cock and positioned the head against her slit, though he didn't thrust inside immediately.
Instead, he held his cock steady, slowly rubbing the head against her opening.
Zhao Tianhao patiently continued to tease her, though she was already at her breaking point. "Master... ah, hurry, please hurry—thrust it in!"
Zhao Tianhao acted as if he hadn't heard a thing, continuing his movements; the friction against his massive, bulbous glans sent his sexual desire soaring.
"Ah, Master... I... I can't take it anymore, I'm dying... good Master, please... stop... torturing me... mmh, nggh."
April moaned breathlessly, trying to guide her opening onto Zhao Tianhao's massive cock. Zhao Tianhao dodged, causing her to miss. She tried a few more times, but he evaded her every attempt.
"Ah, Master, please... give it to me... I want it... ah."
April was on the verge of tears; her pleading tone was heart-wrenching.
Zhao Tianhao shifted his hips back, then suddenly thrust forward with all his might, slamming into her vagina.
His massive shaft instantly tore through April's hymen and struck hard against the deepest, most sensitive point of her womb.
"Ah, Master, it hurts... mmh... finally... it's inside... ah, I'm so happy... I'm with Master... ah, ah."
April let out a cry that was a mix of pain and ecstasy.
As soon as Zhao Tianhao's massive cock entered April's vaginal canal, he felt how tight, wet, and incredibly warm it was; the soft, moist vaginal walls gripped his cock tightly, delivering an indescribable pleasure.
Zhao Tianhao began with slow, steady strokes, but once April had adjusted, he started thrusting with relentless force.
"Ah-ah, Master, you're amazing... oh, it feels so full... faster, faster... harder... ah."
April's voice rose to a high-pitched, ecstatic pitch. She looked incredibly alluring: eyes closed, brows tightly furrowed, mouth slightly parted, and a look of ecstatic rapture upon her face.
Zhao Tianhao thrust hard, driving into April's tight passage with every stroke, guiding her step by step toward climax.
He glanced down at the point of union between his massive cock and her wet depths; April's labia flipped and fluttered with the rhythm of his thrusting, while his cock glistened, slicked by her copious juices.
Meanwhile, April's breasts bounced wildly, and her long, wavy hair became a disheveled mess from the motion.
The sight only fueled Zhao Tianhao's arousal, driving him to pound the woman beneath him with increasing intensity.
April's moans grew louder; she murmured incoherently, lost in the throes of pleasure.
Zhao Tianhao reached out one hand to caress her breasts.
He pinched and played with her nipples.
"Ah, Master... ah, I'm... I'm cumming... ah, mm... faster... fuck me hard... oh, I'm cumming... it feels so good... I'm floating away..."
Hearing her wanton cries, Zhao Tianhao knew she was on the verge of climax. He quickened his pace, rocking his hips vigorously and slamming into her deepest, most sensitive spot with every thrust.
April's reaction intensified; she wrapped her arms tightly around Zhao Tianhao, digging her fingers into his back while panting and moaning breathlessly.
Her moans came in rapid succession.
As April's fingernails raked wildly across his back, Zhao Tianhao thrust even harder, squeezing her nipples with renewed force. "Ah, Master... oh, it's coming, it's leaking out... ah, I'm peeing... ah, ah, ah..."
Amidst April's near-screaming moans of ecstasy, a gush of scalding juices poured over the head of Zhao Tianhao's massive cock; the arms that had been clutching him tightly went limp, and she collapsed onto the bed, her body drained of all strength.
Lying on the sofa, April looked incredibly alluring: stark naked with disheveled hair, her eyes half-open and a trace of saliva at the corner of her mouth. Her ample breasts bore the marks of Zhao Tianhao's grip, her hands rested listlessly against her body, and her nether regions continued to weep a steady stream of fluids.
Once April had recovered from the first orgasm of her life, Zhao Tianhao leaned close to her face and asked softly, "Did that feel good, baby?"
April slowly opened her eyes and spoke in a weak, breathless voice:
"Ah, Master... it felt so good. You're amazing."
Her answer pleased Zhao Tianhao greatly. "Ah!" April let out an involuntary, surprised gasp. "Master... you haven't ejaculated yet?"
"Of course. Your Master is so strong—I have to make sure you reach climax a few more times."