"New energy projects aren't that quick. Even if I developed one, I wouldn't put it on the market; there's no need. Real estate is still very profitable; you can continue to try." Zhao An continued stroking Zhao Yazhi's delicate hand, not letting up at all, clearly taking advantage while preparing to load his gun.

Huang Jin's smile was somewhat bitter. "To be honest, Young Master An, my company is already in debt, and the real estate market isn't doing well. If this continues, I'll be dragged down by bank interest. I humbly request Young Master An to point me in the right direction; I would be extremely grateful!"

"You're not dead yet, are you? Then let's talk about it in a few days. I'd like to discuss acting experiences with your wife. What do you think, Mr. Huang?" Zhao An was doing this on purpose, clearly intending to sleep with the other man's wife, and then deliberately asking her questions—such blatant lewd behavior! Huang Jin's lips twitched a few times, looking utterly speechless. But the situation was beyond his control; what could he do but bow his head and say, "I have no objection."

"Ms. Ya Zhi, what do you think?" Zhao An asked again, his large hand already stroking her thigh under the table. He didn't take the so-called ageless goddess seriously at all; she was just a whore. If it weren't about money, why would she marry a rich man?

Zhao Ya Zhi couldn't help herself after being touched twice, almost moaning aloud. That would embarrass her husband. She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed with arousal. "I...I'm fine with anything."

"Haha! Then it's settled. Mr. Huang, go back and wait for news. I'll let you know when I've thought of a good plan. If your wife can provide inspiration, I might come up with a solution even faster!" Zhao An lewdly grinned, his penis already hard. It felt good to be rich; he could freely defile women.

"Alright, Yazhi, keep Young Master An company and tell him your insights, understand?" Huang Jin had no choice but to reluctantly agree, as this was something he wanted to do anyway. Giving away a wife was like gaining something. But he had no idea that Zhao An was unpredictable; once his wife was sent there, she wouldn't come back, becoming nothing more than a sex toy and a sex slave.

Zhao Yazhi lowered her head, a shy expression on her face. "Yes, I understand." Her breathing became rapid. She felt uncomfortable from the caresses, her vagina secreting waves of lustful fluid. Even at her age, her libido was still very strong. She wanted nothing more than for a young penis to penetrate her vagina, to thoroughly churn it, and to fuck her to death!

"Hehe, that's settled then. Alright, Huang Meng, you can have your fun from here on out. The party's over, take your things to my company. I'm leaving now, let me experience the charm of the ageless goddess, haha!" Zhao An lewdly pulled Zhao Yazhi up, groping her large buttocks under her dress in front of Huang Jin, and shoved her away.

Blinded by lust, Zhao An didn't care about anything else. He took Zhao Yazhi to the RV downstairs. He didn't care about the party anymore; the three major families sent people but found nothing. Zhao An had left again. Rumor had it he left with a woman—no doubt he was off to have sex!

We're all men, those who know, know. If not sex, what are we supposed to do but talk about life and ideals?

Leaning against the large bed, Zhao An stripped off his clothes, revealing his 20-centimeter-long, rock-hard penis. "You old slut, come lick me! Lick it good, and I'll fuck you good later!" Once inside the enclosed room, Zhao An's true nature was completely exposed. He didn't need to pretend; he was incredibly direct, and his words showed absolutely no respect.

Zhao Yazhi was genuinely frightened. Despite her glamorous image, she was just a gold digger who had climbed her way up from the bottom. Years of packaging and pretense had made the outside world believe she was kind and virtuous. She had even been sexually harassed by a director during filming. She quickly took a deep breath to calm herself, forcing a seductive smile. Kneeling before Zhao An, her fair hands grasped his thick penis, feeling its intense throbbing in her palms. Her small mouth slightly parted, she skillfully sucked on the glans, her tongue swirling around it, sometimes scratching the groin. She comforted herself, thinking that an older man with a younger woman was a blessing. Seeing the thick, large penis, besides fear, there was also a hint of desire!!

Zhao An smugly took a sip of his drink, smoking a cigarette as he watched this woman, considered an ageless goddess by everyone, kneeling before him like a whore, giving him oral sex. A surge of excitement welled up inside him. Power truly is a damn good thing; no wonder everyone is fighting tooth and nail for it!! He triumphantly reached out and pressed Zhao Yazhi's head down, forcing his penis deeper into her tight throat.

Zhao Yazhi groaned softly. Decades of sexual experience allowed her to quickly adjust, easily swallowing two-thirds of the penis, almost filling her esophagus completely. Her tight, slippery throat gripped the penis tightly, writhing and making Zhao An gasp with pleasure. "Hiss... Ah, that feels so good... No wonder you're such a slut... Haha... That little mouth... You really know how to suck!!! You've licked so many men's dicks, haven't you!!"

The ultimate humiliation. No matter what Zhao Yazhi was like, she was now Zhao An's bitch sex slave. He didn't need to respect a woman like this, and none of the women in the entertainment industry were clean. Zhao An didn't want to get involved in the entertainment industry; he either had to spread rumors of being a slut, or he'd preemptively snatch her away and cultivate her himself.

Feeling that it was about time, Zhao An pulled Zhao Yazhi onto the sofa, tearing her long dress off, revealing her well-maintained mature woman's figure. There were wrinkles on her neck and belly, and her skin was still snow-white, though a little loose to the touch. She was, after all, an older woman, not as youthful and elastic as his secretary. Seeing the big star he used to only see on TV stripped naked and lying before him, a feeling of triumph made him want to release it.

Knowing she couldn't escape this fate, Zhao Yazhi secretly longed to enjoy the dryness of a thick, hard penis in the final moments of her youth. She half-heartedly yielded, her pubic hair already turning gray, her labia majora wrinkled, ugly, and blackened with the passage of time. Wide open, they revealed the tender flesh of her vagina, the slit flowing with a trickle of lustful fluid.

A finger smeared inside the slit, becoming slippery with the fluid, and was placed before Zhao Yazhi. "Heh heh, you old slut, still saying no, yet you're already so wet! Still saying you're not a slut?! Heh heh heh!! You really need to be fucked!!"

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