[Urban] The Playboy Emperor of the Entertainment Industry (Complete) - 31-33

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Volume 3, Chapter 131 , 1999 : Arrival in America

. In the blink of an eye, 1998 ended in celebration, and 1999, the last year of the 20th century, officially arrived. ...

January 3, 1998.

At this moment, a Boeing 747 bound for America was flying in the sky.

Yang Zongjing sat in the luxurious first-class cabin, with Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi, two beautiful women, sitting on either side of him. The two women were extremely excited; they had never been to America before!

Yang Zongjing had finished filming *A Step into the Past* in 1999, and he was now on his way to America. He was somewhat excited. Yang Zongjing had two purposes for going to America: first, to have fun! Second, to sign Liu Yifei!

Yang Zongjing naturally knew a lot about Liu Yifei from his memories. Based on her future achievements, Yang Zongjing vowed not only to sign her, but also to get her.

At this time, Liu Yifei would be returning to China in a few years; he had to get her now. ...

The plane landed in New York City at 8:00 AM on March 6th. After disembarking, Yang Zongjing said, "Let's settle into the hotel first. Today I'll show you around New York City, and tomorrow we'll go find the person we're looking for!"

Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi were overjoyed and clapped their hands in agreement. ...After

a day of sightseeing in New York, it was already late. Although the streets of New York were still bustling, with their dazzling lights and intoxicating atmosphere, it was already 11:00 PM.

Yang Zongjing, Zhang Ziyi, and Yang Mi were all tired and it was time to go back.

They were staying at the famous Hilton Hotel, and it was difficult to hail a taxi at that hour, so they had to take a shortcut home.

The three of them walked into a small alley, and it seemed that the alley got darker and darker as they walked! Honestly, Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi were both a little scared. Yang Zongjing looked up at the blurry moon in the sky, took a few more steps, looked at the dim streetlights by the roadside, and patted Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi softly to comfort them and tell them not to be afraid.

Just then, Yang Zongjing was suddenly bumped by something soft, and the three of them fell to the ground. The person also fell into Yang Zongjing's arms. Yang Zongjing felt a girl's fragrance enter his nostrils, and then he heard a clear girl's voice say in English, "Ah! Get up quickly, let's go... otherwise, if those people catch up, I'm dead!"

The voice was clearly that of a very young girl. Yang Zongjing frowned and quickly helped the girl up. Zhang Ziyi said, "This young lady, how come you..."

She spoke in Chinese, and Yang Zongjing thought the girl wouldn't understand, but the girl spoke in fluent Chinese, "Are you Chinese?"

"Hey, kid, are you this little bitch's boyfriend? If you know what's good for you, get out of the way and let our brothers finish with her, then we'll give her back to you, otherwise... you'll die a horrible death!"

A cocky male voice suddenly rang out.

"Boss, look, there are two beauties next to this kid! Wow, one big and one small! We're so lucky this time!"

another voice rang out.

"Damn it, I didn't expect to run into bad guys!"

Yang Zongjing was speechless. He dusted himself off, and Zhang Ziyi, Yang Mi, and the girl immediately hid behind him.

Yang Zongjing smiled faintly, glanced at the other man, and saw that he was a strong white man with a shaved head, wearing a black tank top, covered in tattoos, with bulging muscles, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking like a complete thug. He definitely didn't look like a good guy.

Behind the burly man were five other people, all dressed strangely, and they didn't look like respectable people either.

"Hey, kid, get out of the way and let us have some fun with these three chicks! This chick was pretty good, looks like a Japanese girl, right? Hehe, I heard Japanese women are very wild in bed, I wonder if that's true... Hahahaha..."

The bald white man laughed loudly.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about... I'm not a Japanese woman, I'm Chinese..."

the girl said angrily.

"This girl has quite a backbone. Facing five big men, although she's a little afraid, she's still trying to calm herself down. Hmm! Wait! This girl looks familiar..."

Yang Zongjing was a little confused.

He looked at the girl in front of him more carefully, and his eyes lit up. Although this little girl didn't look very old, the first time he saw her, it was like cherry blossoms quietly falling on his shoulders, making him want to smile gently. Bright eyes and white teeth, skin as white as snow, and she had an air of aloofness from the world.

Yang Zongjing felt that this was a kind of virgin beauty. She was pure and quiet, unadorned yet naturally beautiful, like a budding rose. Although not stunning at first glance, she was still lovely and charming. The phrase "still as a virgin, swift as a rabbit" was truly appropriate to describe her.

No wonder this thug had evil intentions. Even in Yang Zongjing's eyes, she was very attractive.

However, Yang Zongjing always felt that she looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

I don't think I have any friends in America, do I? I really don't remember? Who is she? I can't remember!

Just as Yang Zongjing was thinking, the pretty girl also looked at him. When she saw that Yang Zongjing was so young, she couldn't help but feel disappointed. She thought that someone could protect her, but now this kid is probably in trouble even. It seems that she has to find a way.

So the beautiful woman quickly said, "You...you'd better not do anything rash. I'm not afraid to tell you, I called the police when you were chasing me, and they're coming right away. You'd better not touch me..."

The girl tried her best to make her tone more impactful, hoping to intimidate them, which would be the ideal outcome, but clearly, this effort didn't achieve her desired result...

"Hahahaha..."

The group laughed loudly, and the bald white man sneered, "Little girl, you think you can get away? Call the police? I was going to let you go after we were done with you, but you're so ungrateful! Even if the police come, it will take them more than ten minutes, which is enough time for us to take you somewhere else! Just accept your fate...and those two girls, you can come with us too..."

After saying that, the bald white man ignored Yang Zongjing's reaction and shoved him aside with both hands.

At this moment, the girl hiding behind Yang Zongjing was terrified. She screamed desperately as she saw the hands stretched out in front of her.

Just when the little girl thought she was doomed, a seemingly frail hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the bald man's wrist. Then, Yang Zongjing's mocking voice rang out: "Yes, ten minutes is enough for me to torture you a bit to vent my anger for this beautiful lady."

Chapter 132 Liu Qianmeizi

Yang Zongjing's voice was filled with a wicked charm, a faint smile playing on his lips. If any pretty girl saw Yang Zongjing at this moment, she would surely be captivated by him.

At this moment, Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi, seeing their boss (godfather) so handsome, were envious and fearless.

The girl, too frightened to even notice the boy she'd bumped into, was now filled with regret. She regretted not going home with her mother after shopping, insisting on experiencing the thrill of shopping herself. She'd unknowingly ended up in this dark alley—truly reaping what she sowed.

Hearing Yang Zongjing's words, the beautiful girl secretly opened her eyes, glancing around, hoping to find an escape route. She didn't believe Yang Zongjing could defeat five burly men.

The bald white leader, his wrist grabbed by Yang Zongjing, was both shocked and enraged. He couldn't believe this shorter Asian man dared to defy him. With a roar, he swung his other hand, aiming to punch Yang Zongjing in the face, intending to make him see stars.

Yang Zongjing sneered, throwing a punch with lightning speed, striking the bald man squarely in the eye.

"Ah..."

The bald man screamed, seeing stars. Yang Zongjing released him, slapped him twice, and the bald man yelled, his mind blank, and collapsed to the ground.

"Boss, boss! Are you alright?"

The henchmen, seeing their boss injured by the small man, immediately surrounded him, showing their support and offering words of comfort. What a joke! This was the perfect opportunity to prove their loyalty.

Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi watched with admiration, while the beautiful woman stared wide-eyed, her small hand covering her gaping cherry lips, her face filled with disbelief, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She never imagined that this young man, only a few years older than her, could possess such skill. In less than a few seconds, he had knocked this burly man to the ground—he was practically a martial arts master!

If it weren't for the reality unfolding before her eyes, she would have thought she was dreaming.

After a while, the bald man finally regained his senses. Feeling extremely humiliated, he yelled at his men in a slurred accent, "Fuck! This damn brat! Get him! Don't worry about me! Don't let him get away! Make him pay! Let him know the consequences of messing with me! Hurry, hurry, hurry! Oh~ fuck! It hurts so much!"

He then covered his blood-soaked mouth.

Hearing their boss's orders, two of the four thugs pulled out switchblades, the third a butterfly knife, and the last a two-foot-long watermelon knife!

Zhang Ziyi, Yang Mi, and Liu Yifei were instantly terrified upon seeing the knives. Where had these girls ever seen anything like them?

Yang Zongjing sneered, his figure flashing as he quickly moved forward. His attacks were lightning fast. With several screams of "Ahhhhh!", the four thugs were beaten to a pulp, their knives flying everywhere, looking utterly pathetic.

Only then did the five realize they had encountered a master!

Yang Zongjing sneered, picked up a stick from the side, and said, "I don't like killing, so I'll teach you a lesson so you know who you can't mess with!"

With that, he swung the stick a few times, and amidst screams, the right arms of these men were deformed from Yang Zongjing's blows, and they lay on the ground howling.

"Get lost!"

Yang Zongjing shouted, and the five men quickly clutched their aching arms, stood up, and ran away.

Yang Zongjing turned around, and Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi quickly stood behind him, both looking at the beautiful girl.

The beautiful girl saw that all three were looking at her, especially Yang Zongjing, and her heart began to pound.

Yang Zongjing was carefully observing the little beauty. She was about eleven or twelve years old, an absolute little loli. He suddenly recognized her and was overjoyed, thinking, "I've searched high and low, and now it's all so easy! Perfect!"

So, Yang Zongjing smiled and asked, "Miss, what's your name?"

Since these three had saved him, the little beauty didn't suspect anything and readily replied, "Hello, my name is Liu Qianmeizi, I'm an American of Chinese descent. And you are…?"

"It really is her! Liu Yifei!"

Yang Zongjing was almost dying of joy, but he had mastered the art of concealing his emotions and didn't say anything.

Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi, however, were surprised. Zhang Ziyi said, "Oh dear, boss, isn't she the person you're looking for?"

Yang Mi said, "Yes, Liu Qianmeizi, and she looks just like in the photo!"

"What?"

Liu Qianmeizi was completely confused. "You… came to see me?"

She hadn't expected this at all.

"Um, Ms. Liu, hello..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Let me introduce myself first. I'm the boss of Asia Tang Tencent Company, my name is Yang Zongjing..."

"Yang Zongjing, you're Yang Zongjing?"

Liu Qianmeizi immediately interrupted Yang Zongjing, exclaiming, "I was wondering where I'd seen you before, so you're Yang Zongjing!"

The three of them were taken aback. Yang Zongjing thought to himself, "Am I so famous that people in faraway America know me?"

"You...have heard of me?"

Yang Zongjing said with interest.

"Yes, I've seen you in 'Princess Pearl'!"

Liu Qianmeizi said.

"Uh? You watch 'Princess Pearl' in America too?"

Yang Zongjing was very interested.

“Of course…”

Liu Ximei said, “Although I have American citizenship, I am still Chinese. Why wouldn’t I watch Chinese TV dramas? You know, I really like your performance in Princess Pearl!”

“Hehe, it’s even better if you know me…”

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, “I’m not here in America for anything else. I’d like to ask if you’re interested in developing a career in the entertainment industry?”

“Entertainment industry?”

Liu Ximei was taken aback and said, “What do you mean? Do you want me to sing?”

“Ah, no, no, no, I want you to sing and act at the same time…”

Yang Zongjing smiled and said, “I want you to sign with my company and become a member of my company. I will do my best to make you famous and make you a big star, as famous as… like Madonna and Michael Jackson. What do you think?”

“Ah! Become a star?”

Liu Ximei was a little incredulous. She was just an ordinary student and had never systematically studied film acting. Wasn’t this a bit too much to ask? And she didn’t know if her mother would agree to her request.

Unlike Liu Ximei, Yang Zongjing recognized the acting talent of the little girl in front of him.

Moreover, Yang Zongjing had no doubt that Liu Qianmeizi was a natural beauty. From his angle, he could clearly see her tall, slender figure, oval face, and baby-soft, flawless skin. Most striking were her eyes—captivating phoenix eyes that could "captivate the soul." Her graceful figure, coupled with her signature waist-length hair, made her appear ethereal and breathtaking. Yang Zongjing understood why Liu Qianmeizi would later be hailed as a perfect, unparalleled beauty!

And now, the young beauty was frowning, deep in thought, making her appear even more pitiful!

Yang Zongjing was confident that Liu Qianmeizi would agree; he had no worries about that. In her previous life, Liu Qianmeizi's father, An Shaokang, was a professor in the French Department of Wuhan University, and her mother, Liu Xiaoli, was a national first-class dancer. At the age of eight, Liu Qianmeizi won the championship in the second "Tonghua Cup" children's clothing model competition held by Zhongnan Commercial City.

When she was ten, her parents divorced, and Liu Qianmeizi dropped out of Poyang Street Primary School in Jiang'an District, Wuhan, to study in the United States.

Before becoming an actress, Liu Qianmeizi was also a well-known photography model in the Wuhan area.

Yang Zongjing recalls a photographer's assessment of Liu Ximeizi: "She's exceptionally talented. In my seven or eight years of photography, I've rarely encountered such a unique subject. She's incredibly beautiful, completely unfazed by the camera; it's as if the camera doesn't exist in front of her. She has a very strong desire to express herself; she can strike many poses perfectly without the photographer even needing to tell her. At the time, I thought, this girl definitely has a bright future."

Liu Ximeizi returned to China in early 2002. Having spent some time in the United States, she appeared more mature than other girls her age in mainland China.

In July of the same year, she was exceptionally admitted to the Performance Department of the Beijing Film Academy. After returning to China, producer You Jianming happened to see her in a real estate advertisement while having tea. He was immediately attracted to this girl with "a star-like face and radiant beauty," and promptly decided to cast her as Bai Xiuzhu, the second female lead in "The Story of a Noble Family," where she would portray a complex and intertwined relationship with the male lead, Jin Yanxi.

Yang Zongjing even believed that Liu Qianmeizi, with her natural star quality, was destined for the film industry, and with his help, this star-like girl would definitely become a dazzling rising star with a limitless future!

Thinking of this, Yang Zongjing was determined to help this actress he admired most in his previous life, allowing her to start on Hollywood's stage. He believed that with his help, Liu Qianmeizi would shine even brighter than his own nonexistent future!

Chapter 133 Liu Qianmeizi's Decision

Yang Zongjing saw that Liu Qianmeizi's expression was hesitant, clearly unable to make the decision herself, so he continued to tempt her: "A signing bonus of one million US dollars, what do you think?"

"One million?"

Liu Qianmeizi was stunned. You must know, one million US dollars is equivalent to eight million RMB! In the United States, that's definitely not a small amount.

Liu Qianmeizi was truly tempted. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Um... I... I really want to join the entertainment industry, but... but this isn't something I can decide on my own... I need to discuss it with my mother... Um, I'm sorry!"

Hearing that Liu Qianmeizi didn't agree on the spot, Yang Zongjing was somewhat disappointed, but seeing the girl's anxious expression, he felt a surge of pity. So he comforted her, "It's alright, Miss Liu, it's okay if you don't answer me today. Let me take you home now."

Liu Qianmeizi's home wasn't far from there. The three of them escorted her to her doorstep. Liu Qianmeizi said gratefully, "Brother Lin, Sister Yang, thank you so much today..."

Yang Zongjing smiled faintly and said, "You're welcome, Miss Liu, but I hope you'll seriously consider it. I really hope you join the entertainment industry. Here's my business card, you can call me anytime, I'll be waiting for you..."

With that, Yang Zongjing took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to Liu Qianmeizi, and then turned and left with the two young beauties.

Leaving Liu Qianmeizi's house, Zhang Ziyi and Yang Mi were both somewhat unhappy.

"Boss, is that Liu Qianmeizi really worth a million?"

Zhang Ziyi asked unhappily.

Yang Mi chimed in, "And it's in US dollars! Godfather, are you eyeing her?"

"Hehe, you two little girls, are you jealous?"

Yang Zongjing chuckled, hugging the two women. "Don't be upset. When we get back, I'll give each of you three million US dollars as pocket money, how about that?"

"Ah? Really?"

The two women were overjoyed. ...

Meanwhile, Liu Qianmeizi watched the departing figures of Yang Zongjing and his companions, then looked at the business card in her hand, standing blankly at the door, lost in thought.

A moment later, the door opened. It was Liu Qianmeizi's mother, Liu Xiaoli, who had come out to look for her daughter since she hadn't returned home so late. Startled to find her daughter standing right there, she exclaimed, "Qianqian, what's wrong? Why aren't you inside?"

"Ah! Mom..."

Liu Qianmeizi finally snapped out of her daze and quickly went inside.

Liu Xiaoli closed the door, frowning as she asked, "Qianqian, where have you been? Why are

you so late?" Liu Qianmeizi didn't answer, just frowned, lost in thought. Liu Xiaoli had a bad feeling. Had something happened to her daughter? She quickly asked, "Qianqian, what's wrong? Is something wrong? Tell Mom..."

Hearing her mother's words, Liu Qianmeizi's eyes immediately welled up with tears. She threw herself into her mother's arms and began to sob softly.

"Waaaaah... Mommy... Mommy... I was so scared today... I almost never saw Mommy again... Waaaaah... Mommy... I'm sorry... If I hadn't run off... Waaaaah... Waaaah..."

Liu Xiaoli had never seen Liu Qianmeizi so upset, and she was terrified. She quickly whispered to comfort her, "Qianmeizi, don't cry, don't cry. What happened? Who bullied you? Tell me, and Mommy will stand up for you..."

So Liu Qianmeizi recounted the story in fits and starts, and Liu Xiaoli's face paled: her daughter had almost fallen into the jaws of wolves! If it weren't for that celebrity saving her daughter, then... Liu Xiaoli didn't dare to think any further.

Seeing the little beauty in her arms crying so hard, her face streaked with tears, Liu Xiaoli felt her heart break.

She usually spoiled her daughter rotten, never even scolding her, let alone hitting her. Now that something so terrible had happened, she was truly terrified.

Liu Xiaoli spent an hour coaxing Liu Qianmeizi before her mood improved slightly. Then, Liu Qianmeizi asked, "So, Qianqian, tell Mom, after that celebrity saved you, did he... did he take advantage of you or anything like that?"

Liu Xiaoli, being a woman of social experience, naturally didn't believe that someone would rescue a damsel in distress for no reason. Liu Qianmeizi was so young and beautiful, which was why she asked this question.

"Mom! How can you say that about my savior? He's so kind-hearted, and he's such a good fighter! I can't believe that such a thin body could hold off five big men! He's truly amazing!"

Liu Qianmeizi had immense admiration for Yang Zongjing at this moment. Hearing her mother speak ill of her idol, she quickly defended herself, "Mom, you have no idea how powerful Zongjing is. With a wave of his hand, he knocked down five big men..."

Liu Qianmeizi gestured as she spoke, somewhat like a religious believer proclaiming God. Seeing her daughter's animated expression, Liu Xiaoli finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was good her daughter hadn't been traumatized.

Suddenly, Liu Qianmeizi remembered Yang Zongjing's business card and the offer to act in her film.

Liu Qianmeizi had never told her mother about her dream of entering the entertainment industry. Although she had dreamed of it since childhood, she had never made any demands on her mother since her divorce, knowing that her mother's single life was actually quite difficult.

Thinking of this, Liu Qianmeizi lowered her head, hesitant, unsure whether she should tell her mother about joining the entertainment industry.

Liu's mother was very perceptive, so she smiled and said, "What's wrong, Qianqian? Is there something you haven't told me yet? Tell me, you've never asked me for anything since you were little, but this time, if you want it, I'll definitely agree."

"Really?"

Liu Qianqian was overjoyed, never expecting her mother to be so understanding.

"Of course it's true, you're not a child anymore, I wouldn't lie to you!"

Liu Xiaoli smiled.

"It's like this... Mom..."

Liu Yifei explained the situation, saying that she really wanted to join the entertainment industry, that she had wanted to be a big star since she was little, and so on...

Hearing her daughter's request, Liu Xiaoli hesitated. She had been a dancer in her youth and knew the dark side of the acting industry, so she didn't want to agree at first. But when she saw her daughter's longing eyes, she hesitated.

Just now, she had heard her daughter say that the famous star named Yang Zongjing was only a few years older than her daughter, and that he had saved her daughter's life, so he shouldn't be a bad person. Besides, with her daughter's manager and someone to keep an eye on her, she thought there wouldn't be any major problems.

Liu Xiaoli sighed, "Alright, alright, I'll agree if you want, but..."

Liu Xiaoli deliberately dragged out her words.

"But what!"

Liu Qianmeizi asked anxiously.

"...But, I want to be your manager, and celebrities have to listen to their managers,"

Liu Xiaoli's voice was full of laughter.

"Of course, no problem! Even if Mom didn't say anything, I would still ask Mom to be my manager! I don't want to be separated from Mom, Mom and I will always be the closest..."

After Liu Qianmeizi finished speaking, she hugged her mother's neck and snuggled intimately together...

Chapter 134 The Stunningly Beautiful Liu Xiaoli

The next morning, Liu Qianmeizi dialed the number on Yang Zongjing's business card. The phone rang in Yang Zongjing's hotel, and Yang Zongjing, who was sleeping soundly with Zhang Ziyi in his arms, was naturally awakened.

By the way, this hotel was also one of Yang Zongjing's properties in the United States.

An arm emerged from under the blanket, grabbed the phone, and dragged it under the covers. Yang Zongjing immediately asked irritably, "Who is it? So early? Disturbing my sleep... Ah~~~" He muttered to himself, then yawned.

Liu Qianmeizi, on the other end of the phone, was exasperated, but remembering that the other person was her idol, she patiently answered, "It's me, Zongjing, it's Liu Qianmeizi. Didn't you say you'd call me after you figured it out?..."

Before she could finish, Yang Zongjing interrupted her, "Wait! Wait!"

Upon hearing it was the future Liu Yifei, Yang Zongjing immediately sobered up. He quickly sat up, leaning against the headboard, and said rather apologetically, "It's Miss Liu, hello, hello! I was so rude just now, I actually overslept?"

The pretty girl on the other end of the phone was speechless, thinking, "Is this what a big star is like? She seems like a lazybones."

Liu Qianmeizi paused, then pretended nothing was wrong and continued, "It's partly my fault, I called too early, it's not your fault."

Yang Zongjing looked out the window at the sun, which was already past nine o'clock, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead. He was incredibly embarrassed, so he coughed a few times, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about these things anymore, let's get down to business. Have you figured it out yet?"

"Yes, I discussed it with my mother last night, and I've decided... to sign with your company..."

The young woman's voice was clear and crisp.

Hearing this, Yang Zongjing finally breathed a sigh of relief...

An hour later, Yang Zongjing met Liu Yifei's mother, Liu Xiaoli, at the hotel.

Even though he was somewhat prepared, Yang Zongjing was still attracted to Liu Xiaoli, this mature beauty.

Liu Xiaoli looked to be in her early thirties, with beautiful long hair and a face very similar to Liu Yifei's, but with an even more mature charm. Dressed in simple housewife clothes, she exuded a gentle and graceful wifely aura, instantly captivating Yang Zongjing.

However, now was the time to get down to business!

Yang Zongjing took out the contract and explained its contents to Zhang Ziyi.

After explaining each clause, Liu Yifei, who didn't quite understand such matters, was completely stunned. These conditions were too good; even this mature beauty was amazed.

Clause Two: "I think these conditions are fine! We can sign!"

After carefully reviewing the contract, Liu Xiaoli indicated that she had no problems.

"Then let's sign the contract!"

Yang Zongjing said with a smile.

After Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei signed the contract, Yang Zongjing immediately handed Liu Xiaoli the agreed-upon check for one million yuan.

Yang Zongjing then said, "Also, I suggest that Qianqian change her name... After all, the name Liu Qianmeizi is probably not very acceptable to Chinese people..."

After all, a Chinese person with a Japanese-sounding name who wants to be an artist will inevitably be labeled as a Westernizer or a Japanophile.

Liu Xiaoli understood Yang Zongjing's meaning and said, "Then, in your opinion, what name should she change it to?"

Yang Zongjing smiled and said, "How about the name Liu Yifei?"

"Liu Yifei?"

Liu Xiaoli and Liu Qianmeizi frowned together. As mother and daughter, they looked quite alike, and their furrowed brows in deep thought created a beautiful scene.

"Qianqian, what do you think?"

Liu Xiaoli asked Liu Qianmeizi.

"It's very good! I'll be called Liu Yifei from now on!"

Liu Qianmeizi thought for a moment and decided that she would be called Liu Yifei from now on.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said to Yang Mi and Zhang Ziyi, "Mi Mi, Ziyi, take Qianqian out to play for a while. I have something I want to say to Ms. Liu!"

"Oh, okay!"

Yang Mi and Zhang Ziyi nodded and were about to take Liu Yifei out. Liu Yifei hesitated for a moment and glanced at her mother.

"Go out with them. Mom will talk to President Yang!"

Liu Xiaoli said with a smile.

Liu Yifei left with Yang Mi and the other woman. Yang Zongjing smiled slightly and said, "Ms. Liu, you should know that there's no such thing as a free lunch. Everything comes at a price."

Liu Xiaoli was stunned and said, "What do you mean..."

"Actually, it doesn't mean anything!"

Yang Zongjing said with a smile, "I'm interested in you. If you want Qianqian to become a big star, you have to be my mistress!" "

What?"

Liu Xiaoli was shocked, then her face turned red, and she cried out, "You...you shameless! I would rather die than agree to you, you beast!"

"Don't regret it!"

Yang Zongjing said calmly, "After you walk out this door, your daughter will not only lose this acting opportunity, but no film company will dare to use her in the future, and you will find it difficult to move an inch in America. I will make it impossible for you to live in the world!"

Liu Xiaoli was stunned, then turned around.

Yang Zongjing stood up, walked to Liu Xiaoli's side, and said, "I've checked. Since your husband, An Shaokang, divorced you several years ago, you haven't dated any other men. As the saying goes, women are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties. Don't you, with your fierce nature, wish for a man as good as me by your side?"

With that, Yang Zongjing walked to the wall, flicked his wrist, and the curtains on the wall were instantly pulled open. Behind the curtains was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The hall faced the lake, and with the curtains drawn, the lake view was instantly panoramic, a breathtaking expanse of azure blue, where the lake and sky merged seamlessly.

Yang Zongjing turned around and walked to Liu Xiaoli's side, saying, "I've investigated. The most important reason you divorced your husband is that he couldn't provide you with a life of luxury. And one of the reasons you haven't looked for a man these past few years is that you wanted to find the best, which is why you've been delaying. As long as you obey me, what you and Qianqian can get is beyond your wildest imagination. Look how big this lake is, but I can buy it all. As long as you're with me, I will treat you well for the rest of my life and give you everything you want: luxury, wealth, US dollars, pounds, luxury cars, mansions, delicacies—can your current lawyer boyfriend give you all of this? Anyway, you just need to find a rich man to support you, right?"

Liu Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, remaining silent. Yang Zongjing also quietly watched her, waiting for her to make a decision.

Suddenly, Liu Xiaoli chuckled. Despite being nearly forty, this woman was indeed a stunning beauty; her smile was incredibly alluring, making even the seasoned womanizer Yang Zongjing's heart skip a beat.

"You're a beast!"

Liu Xiaoli muttered softly. Before Yang Zongjing could react, her red lips met his.

Chapter 135 Liu Xiaoli's Bedchamber Service (Part 1)

Yang Zongjing was slightly taken aback. This woman's change was truly baffling, but he quickly became engrossed in Liu Xiaoli's passionate kiss! This woman, in her past life, truly deserved the reputation of having so many men willing to spend lavishly on her. Even a single kiss revealed her extraordinary nature. She wasn't as coy and hesitant as a young girl, nor as fiery and impatient as those harlots. Instead, she possessed a hundredfold tenderness and gentleness… Only a woman of her age, with the best mature charm and a deep understanding of all of a man's needs, could act so perfectly!

Just as Yang Zongjing was lost in the moment, Liu Xiaoli's red lips suddenly parted from his. Yang Zongjing opened his eyes and saw Liu Xiaoli with a seductive smile, gently pushing him down onto the soft sofa.

Then, Liu Xiaoli took off her clothes herself.

Her movements were so natural, without the slightest hint of provocation. Her body didn't writhe like a snake like some harlots; instead, it carried a gentle, friendly smile. Yet, any man who saw this scene would find it the most alluring sight imaginable!

Her outer garment cascaded down her back; her skirt was unknowingly tossed onto the sofa beside her. Before Yang Zongjing stood a mature, voluptuous woman wearing only a bra and panties.

"Purple lingerie...not bad, it suits you very well, I like it very much."

Yang Zongjing leisurely admired the woman's mature, perfect body, letting out his exclamation.

Liu Xiaoli's smile seemed to deepen. She gently sat down beside Yang Zongjing, her delicate body leaning against his chest, her slender hand reaching down to his genitals, gently caressing them.

"So big! Truly a man among men, I never thought a man could be this big, hehe."

Feeling Yang Zongjing's trousers already hard, Liu Xiaoli let out a soft, coquettish laugh.

Hearing this, Yang Zongjing lewdly said, "I'll show you what I'm capable of in a moment! I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy, and you'll never be able to leave me!"

Liu Xiaoli didn't answer. At this moment, she pulled down Yang Zongjing's underwear, revealing his astonishingly large penis.

Liu Xiaoli held the penis in her hands and said, "It's really big! I don't think even the studs in those AV movies can compare to this. It's much better than that good-for-nothing An Shaokang."

"What? He can't satisfy you?"

Yang Zongjing said.

“He only lasts two or three minutes each time, sometimes he can't even get an erection. Do you think he can satisfy me? Plus, he can't give me the life I want, so our relationship won't last. If it weren't for Qianqian, I wouldn't have stayed with him for so long! That cowardly man, I don't even want to think about him now! Humph!”

Liu Xiaoli's hand gently kneaded Yang Zongjing's glans, and some moisture immediately seeped out. “However… I haven't looked for other men since my divorce from him. One reason you've already mentioned, and another is because I think those men are all show and no substance. And you, how long can you last?”

Noble appearance, gentle voice, yet speaking incredibly lewd words, Yang Zongjing felt as if his body was surrounded by warm water, extremely pleasurable.

“Mmm…”

At this moment, Liu Xiaoli's cherry lips parted, already swallowing a little of Yang Zongjing's glans. Yang Zongjing let out a soft, comfortable moan, and his body unconsciously lay sideways on the sofa.

Liu Xiaoli's oral sex skills were indeed superb; it was unclear where she had learned them. If Yang Zongjing hadn't been so experienced with women, he would likely have been defeated.

"Is it comfortable?"

Liu Xiaoli stopped sucking, pressed her body against Yang Zongjing's chest, and asked gently. The tenderness and gentleness of a mature woman were fully displayed in her.

"Hmm...turn around, let me see your pussy,"

Yang Zongjing said. So Liu Xiaoli gently turned her body, her head facing Yang Zongjing's feet, and took his penis into her mouth again. Her lower body, clad in purple thongs, was now directly exposed to Yang Zongjing's eyes.

A few strands of dark pubic hair peeked out from under the thongs. Yang Zongjing used his fingers to pull aside her thongs, then leaned in and took a deep breath. A scent mixed with a fishy smell and a sweet fragrance filled his nostrils. "This is real womanhood! This is a real woman! Even Zhao Yazhi and the others can't compare..."

Yang Zongjing couldn't help but exclaim.

“You’re pretty good! I’ve been sucking for over ten minutes, and you’re completely unaffected…”

Liu Xiaoli turned around and gave Yang Zongjing a charming smile.

“Then let me suck you too?”

Yang Zongjing chuckled.

“Hehe, as long as you don’t mind the dirt, I didn’t shower last night,”

Liu Xiaoli replied.

Without a word, Yang Zongjing pulled down Liu Xiaoli’s panties and pressed his tongue against them. As Liu Xiaoli sucked Yang Zongjing’s penis, her vagina began to secrete vaginal fluid, which, combined with the smell of residual urine, gave her a strong odor. But this only further stimulated Yang Zongjing’s senses. His tongue pried open Liu Xiaoli’s labia, the tip of his tongue entering her vagina, gently moving back and forth, caressing the tender flesh of her vagina.

Liu Xiaoli felt a surge of pleasure rush to her mind. This kind of licking was the most pleasurable for a woman, but only a man who had countless women and understood women’s needs knew how to use such techniques. Liu Xiaoli unconsciously swayed her hips, expressing her satisfaction.

Liu Xiaoli's pubic hair was quite thick, and this swaying motion caused a few strands to irritate Yang Zongjing's nose. Yang Zongjing suddenly shoved her away, letting out an embarrassed sneeze.

This caused them both to burst into laughter. Liu Xiaoli laughed, "My little darling, I'm so sorry, I'll go shave it off right now so you can lick it even better, okay?"

Yang Zongjing nodded. Liu Xiaoli stood up, pulled up her underwear, and said, "I think I'll take a shower first, sweetheart, wait for me, okay?"

Yang Zongjing also stood up. "Wait, I have a gift for you."

He walked to the door, opened it, and went inside. A moment later, Yang Zongjing returned with a delicate little paper bag. "Open it and see?"

Liu Xiaoli opened the bag; inside was a set of black lingerie. She took it out. "Farmerl? You have good taste."

Liu Xiaoli smiled and gave Yang Zongjing a light kiss.

"The bathroom is over there,"

Yang Zongjing pointed to a corner of the hallway. "I'll wait for you here."

Soon, Liu Xiaoli dried her wet hair with a towel and came out of the bathroom, wearing the Farmerl lingerie Yang Zongjing had just given her.

Yang Zongjing had already removed his clothes and was lying naked on the sofa, smiling at her. "My taste is right, isn't it?"

"How did you know my size?"

Liu Xiaoli asked.

“I think there’s nothing I can’t find out, come on! I’m going to fuck you properly!”

Yang Zongjing smiled.

Chapter 136 Liu Xiaoli’s Bedtime Service (Part 2)

“You can’t expect anything good to come out of a dog’s mouth!”

Liu Xiaoli cursed, then walked to Yang Zongjing’s side again, reaching out to grab Yang Zongjing’s still erect penis, “Do you want me to suck it for you again?”

“No, hurry up, my cock is so hard you’ve made it die hard, let me fuck it first.”

Yang Zongjing said.

“What a tasteless young man!”

Liu Xiaoli laughed, “You have to wait until I dry my hair first.”

“I can’t wait, hurry up.”

Yang Zongjing said, already taking off Liu Xiaoli’s panties.

“I can’t do anything with you… what do you want to do? In the room?”

“No, right here, facing the lake, spring is here.”

Yang Zongjing said.

“Do you have a condom?”

Liu Xiaoli asked.

“No, what? Are you afraid of getting pregnant?”

Yang Zongjing asked with a smile.

“Yes! If you get pregnant…”

“I’ll take responsibility if you get pregnant!”

Yang Zongjing said, tearing off her bra, his hands on Liu Xiaoli’s waist, his penis aimed at her mature vulva, letting her body slowly fall down. Liu Xiaoli’s hands tightly hugged Yang Zongjing’s shoulders, afraid that if she wasn’t careful, Yang Zongjing’s big penis would go all the way in, she couldn’t bear it.

The glans parted her labia and entered her vagina, immediately feeling the tightness of her vaginal contractions. At this time, Liu Xiaoli’s vagina was not fully lubricated, and Yang Zongjing’s penis felt a pleasurable friction. Liu Xiaoli’s eyebrows were already furrowed, and she let out a seductive moan.

“Don’t move… your thing is too… too big… it will hurt to death if I put it in now… wait… wait a minute…”

Yang Zongjing kissed Liu Xiaoli’s lips: “No way? You can’t take it already? Then move yourself, I will make you feel good very gently…”

Yang Zongjing said lightly, but at this moment, the pleasure in his chest was almost about to burst out. Liu Xiaoli's vagina was truly a rare gem. The tiny fleshy buds on the vaginal walls gripped Yang Zongjing's penis tightly, constantly writhing. Yang Zongjing felt himself on the verge of ejaculation!

"I can't lose face!"

This thought flashed through Yang Zongjing's mind. He took a deep breath, then lifted his hands, pulling his penis slightly out of Liu Xiaoli's vagina. He then released it, letting Liu Xiaoli sit down again.

"Ugh... don't move... let me do it myself..."

A few tears welled up in Liu Xiaoli's eyes, showing that her pain was genuine. Yang Zongjing stuck out his tongue and licked away her tears from the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, then said, "Okay, okay, I won't move, you do it yourself."

At this moment, Liu Xiaoli's two smooth, beautiful legs opened wide, wrapping around Yang Zongjing's buttocks. Then, she thrust her vulva downwards, rhythmically twisting her waist, so that their genitals were tightly connected without any gap.

"You're starting to get wet."

Yang Zongjing felt his penis moving more and more smoothly inside Liu Xiaoli, knowing she was aroused, and teased her.

"Hmm...it doesn't hurt as much this way...you can try moving a little, don't use so much force..."

Hearing this, Yang Zongjing thrust his penis upwards, all the way to Liu Xiaoli's cervix. Liu Xiaoli opened her mouth and let out a charming moan...

"Ah...so hard...you're so good..."

Yang Zongjing laughed as he began to thrust his hips, "You're the best of all the women I've fucked! Hahahaha...it's fucking amazing..."

"Is...is that so...then I'm honored..."

Liu Xiaoli said, automatically offering her red lips and kissing Yang Zongjing tightly.

After manipulating her for a while, Yang Zongjing said, "Get up... let's try a different position..."

"Yes, my darling."

Liu Xiaoli smiled charmingly and obediently stood up. "What position do you want?"

"Hold onto the coffee table, and I'll fuck your ass from behind."

Yang Zongjing pointed to the glass coffee table in front of the sofa.

Without saying a word, Liu Xiaoli turned around, knelt down, and presented her snow-white buttocks to Yang Zongjing. Then she turned back and smiled, "Is this how it is?"

"Truly a natural beauty... so clever..."

Yang Zongjing laughed and cursed, then walked over, held Liu Xiaoli's buttocks, letting her vulva protrude slightly, and then thrust his penis in again.

Yang Zongjing immediately felt a burning friction and tightness. Obviously, this was the first time someone had entered her anus. Due to the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, this time the entry was much smoother than the last. Yang Zongjing's penis went all the way in, the pubic bone at the base of his penis pressed tightly against the pubic bone on Liu Xiaoli's mons pubis, and then he kept thrusting back and forth. Liu Xiaoli began to moan, "Harder... push it in a little... deeper..."

Yang Zongjing could already feel his glans entering Liu Xiaoli's uterine cavity. The intense pleasure of being imprisoned made him unable to resist thrusting faster and faster.

Yang Zongjing panted and said, "Your cunt is truly the best of the world... I didn't misjudge you... It wasn't for nothing that I let you play this sister-brother game..."

Liu Xiaoli moaned as she said, "Ugh... your cock... is so good... I... I've never... never encountered anything so good..."

"Hahaha... there's more... my skills aren't limited to this, you little slut..."

"Ugh... no... don't stop... continue... so good... I... I'm going to fly to heaven..."

Liu Xiaoli shouted as she violently twisted her body. The hot cavity of the middle-aged woman stimulated Yang Zongjing's nerves, and her two trembling breasts shook constantly in the air, bringing Yang Zongjing to the brink of ejaculation very quickly.

Yang Zongjing thrust frantically, slapping Liu Xiaoli's snow-white buttocks with both hands, shouting, "Ah...ah...mature women are so good...ah..."

"Ah! So good...such a big cock...it's amazing...Zongjing...darling...faster...faster..."

Liu Xiaoli kept making passionate cries, and Yang Zongjing became more and more frenzied.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore, this woman...I'm coming!"

An hour later, under the intense stimulation of Liu Xiaoli's anus, Yang Zongjing was also ready to cum. He tightly gripped Liu Xiaoli's body and frantically ejaculated inside the mature woman's rear. February 22nd,

Chapter 137:

In the "Priest's" room, after their lovemaking, Yang Zongjing, completely naked, lay on the sofa with Liu Xiaoli in

his arms. He said, "You're fucking slutty. If I hadn't found out you hadn't had a boyfriend all these years, I wouldn't believe someone as wanton as you had stayed faithful for so long." Liu Xiaoli leaned against Yang Zongjing, her pretty hands gently stroking his body, and said, "You're right, women in their thirties are like wolves, in their forties like tigers. I've been suffering these past few years, luckily I met someone with such a big guy like you, hehe..."

Yang Zongjing laughed heartily, slapping her big buttocks hard, and said, "Of course, I can satisfy all women! From now on, you and Qianqian will serve me together, I'll be even happier!"

"What?"

Liu Xiaoli was shocked and said, "You slept with me, and you're going to go after Qianqian too?"

Yang Zongjing smiled and said, "What? You don't agree? Then I'll pretend what happened just now never happened, and we'll pretend we don't know each other from now on, and go our separate ways!"

"No, no!"

Liu Xiaoli hurriedly said, "I just feel... how can my daughter and I serve you together..."

Yang Zongjing sneered and said, "Fine, let me show you something else!"

With that, Yang Zongjing stood up and walked into the inner room. After a while, he came out with a laptop, placed it in front of Liu Xiaoli, and pulled up a video. As soon as she opened it, Liu Xiaoli was stunned. It turned out to be a video of them making love just now. It was very clear, and both of their faces were clearly visible. Even their voices were recorded.

Yang Zongjing smiled and said, "If you don't agree, this video will be posted online within 24 hours. My face will be blurred, but your face will be clearly shown to the world. What do you think?"

Liu Xiaoli's face flushed red and then turned pale. Finally, she sighed and said, "I just hope you won't abandon me and Qianqian... but Qianqian is still young... I hope you can wait a few years... Now, can I have her recognize you as her godfather?"

Yang Zongjing was overjoyed and readily agreed, saying, "Okay! Godfather is good, godfather is good!"

So, Yang Zongjing took in his second goddaughter—Liu Yifei. ...

Yang Zongjing gave each of his two goddaughters and a secretary three million US dollars. He let them go on a shopping spree led by Liu Xiaoli, while he drove to the church.

To be honest, Yang Zongjing was still very curious about churches in Europe and America. He had seen churches in Hong Kong, but these were essentially Chinese knock-offs. Yang Zongjing really wanted to see the real, authentic churches. Soon, Yang Zongjing arrived at the church. This church in New York is very large. Inside, bright and spacious, candles symbolizing purity are lit around the perimeter, and holy water and other offerings are placed on the central altar.

A huge clay sculpture of Jesus nailed to the cross stands atop the altar; the pitiful Jesus, large, ragged, and covered in blood, hangs his head, as if pleading something with the world.

The church here is solemn and dignified, much better than those in Hong Kong. Yang Zongjing saw several nuns in the distance; although not particularly beautiful, they were dressed solemnly and had good figures.

Inside the large, spacious church, several devout believers were either praying, whispering, perhaps discussing how good God was, or confessing their sins and needing to pray… Occasionally, someone would glance at Yang Zongjing and offer him a subtle smile.

Yang Zongjing found it rather boring; only believers would come to such a place…

After touring the church for a while, Yang Zongjing went to the church to catch a ride. There was a small room there, a place specifically for sinners to confess. Just like in the movies, it wasn't big, with partitions separating the priest and the penitent, so they couldn't see each other and could freely express their confessions.

Yang Zongjing, feeling bored anyway, decided to go in and take a look.

Heh heh, the room wasn't big, but the environment was decent, and it looked quite nice. There was even a place to hang clothes. Yang Zongjing was pleased with the place, so he took out a cigarette, lit it, and even though smoking wasn't allowed in the church, he could smoke while confessing…

And surprisingly, smoking in a place like this felt quite enjoyable!

Little did he know, a miracle was about to befall him.

Yang Zongjing was leisurely smoking when suddenly, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old American girl ran into the confessional. She was tall, beautiful, and alluring, with long brown hair, a curvaceous figure, and a stunningly attractive physique.

She wore a low-cut halter dress, her large, round breasts barely concealed, their white, peach-like mounds a testament to the size of Western breasts. Her doll-like face was like a work of art, and her long, shapely legs were partially hidden beneath the dress, her chocolate-colored skin a perfect, fiery red, making anyone envious.

Goodness, it's still winter! This girl is dressed rather scantily…

The sexy beauty ran into the confessional. Yang Zongjing, happily smoking, suddenly saw a pair of feet appear through the gap below, followed by a fragrant aroma that instantly stirred his heart.

Yang Zongjing was puzzled, wondering what was going on, when suddenly, a very sweet English voice rang out from next door: "Father, actually... actually, I mustered up a lot of courage to come here... I want to confess to you..."

"Huh?"

Yang Zongjing was dumbfounded. A priest? Talking about me?

Speechless, is this where priests stay? Where did the priest go?

But, hehe, someone came to confess to me, and it was a girl, not bad!

"Father, I'm a little excited... and a little nervous... This is... this is my first time confessing..."

The pretty girl next door seemed a little nervous, speaking softly and weakly.

"Please don't be nervous. God is fair to everyone. He will forgive all your sins! So please tell me everything! I will try my best to help you... Believe me, child, once there's a first time, there will be a second, a third, everything... will be alright!"

Yang Zongjing put on the act of a "priest." "Oh, I see... By the way, Father, judging from your voice, you must be quite young, right?"

The girl was clearly not happy with the "child" title...

"Before God, we are all children. There's no need to worry about these things..."

"...Um... Father, could I have one of your cigarettes?"

"Huh?"

"I smell smoke, Father. You're smoking, aren't you?"

"...Sigh, I'm sorry. I hope God will forgive my sins, Amen!"

The charlatan made the sign of the cross for himself.

"No need to confess to me... I still want one... I'm really troubled right now!"

The girl seemed shy.

"Oh, how old are you?"

"Seventeen, I'm eighteen this year!"

"Um, I'm sorry, according to the laws of the United States of America, you are a minor, I can't give you..."

"Father, please, I'm really frustrated right now... Can't you help a poor woman?"

"Okay... this cigarette isn't harmful to the body anyway..."

Yang Zongjing handed her a harmless cigarette Lan'er had given him.

The smoke from this kind of harmless cigarette was harmless. When Yang Zongjing gave her the cigarette, he secretly peeked through the gap. Wow, it was a sexy, beautiful woman with chocolate skin, a slender and graceful figure, and an incredibly charming aura... She was so beautiful!

Honestly, what's the point of such a young, sexy, and hot beauty confessing in a place like this! She'd be better off wearing a bikini and having sex with me on the beach!

Two young people, a boy and a girl, began puffing away in the confessional of this sacred church…

“This cigarette is really good… I’ve never tasted such good cigarettes before, Father, where did you buy it?”

“That’s a secret, child!”

“…Father, do you think God will forgive me…”

“Yes, child, I have served God for many years, I know his character perfectly well, he will forgive you…”

“Father… are you a smoker?”

“No, I only smoke occasionally…”

“Really? You don’t seem like one…”

“…Oh dear, miss, are you confessing to me, or are you interrogating me?”

“I’m sorry, Father, perhaps I’m being nosy…”

“It’s alright, a church is a place for free speech. By the way, what do you want to confess?”

“Actually… it’s like this… I hit someone yesterday…”

“Huh? Hit someone? That’s normal, I’ve hit people before… Was it a female classmate?”

“No, a male classmate…”

“Oh? Why? Is he one of your suitors?”

“No, it’s my boyfriend…”

the girl said, “To be precise, it’s my ex-boyfriend. We broke up yesterday…”

“Oh, because you hit him? So he doesn’t want you anymore?”

“No, it’s because I refused to sleep with him…”

“Huh?”

Yang Zongjing was stunned for a moment and asked, “Why? Shouldn’t boyfriends and girlfriends sleep together?”

Westerners are very open-minded. If a man and woman meet for the first time in the evening, they’ll probably start sleeping together that night.

Chapter 138 Jessica Alba

The girl sighed and said, "Actually... I'm still a virgin, do you believe it, Father?"

"Oh? You're a virgin at seventeen... That's rare, I believe you! After all, in this day and age, girls like that are rare in America..."

"It's like this... Although I seem open-minded and dress provocatively... I'm not promiscuous, I... In terms of sex... Anyway, I want to give my first time to the person I love... Father, you understand, right?"

"I understand, and I fully support you!"

"So... so I've always... kept a certain distance from my boyfriend... But those guys... I think you understand, they all have that kind of thing on their minds... They just want to strip me naked and have sex with me... For example, last night we went camping... and he sneaked in... God, I was really scared... He said, 'Dear Jessica, my love, let me have you...' Do you know how much I love you? But... but I know he was just lying to me..."

"Oh? Why?"

"Because yesterday, I secretly saw... him and Jenny stripping naked and doing that in the woods..."

"Oh my god, this guy's two-timing..."

Yang Zongjing was speechless, thinking to himself that this kind of man was really too much (why doesn't he think about himself...).

"Oh, is Jenny your good friend?"

"Yeah..."

"She's prettier than you, right?"

"No, not that great-looking... she has a lot of freckles on her face..."

"Oh, it seems your boyfriend... ex-boyfriend has some unique tastes!"

"That's not her fault... it's not her fault... Jenny may not be that great-looking... but she has big breasts and a perky butt... men like things they can't control... and she's very... very flirtatious..."

"I can understand, a girl who isn't very pretty has to use a 'cast a net' strategy, catching whoever she can!"

The girl next door named "Jessica" sighed, "You're right, sometimes I actually feel quite sorry for her... Jenny always says to me, Jessica, why are you so adorable, like a doll, and every boy is fascinated by you, while I don't even have a boyfriend. Don't you think she's pitiful?"

“Even the most hateful person has a pitiable side,”

someone sighed.

Jessica next door paused, “Father, that’s so true.”

“Ahem, it’s nothing special. I’ve heard so many confessions that I’ve gained too much insight.”

“Father, may I ask how old you are?”

“Twenty… oh no, I’m already twenty-eight.”

The man quickly corrected himself.

“Becoming a priest at such a young age, that’s remarkable.”

“So-so, mainly due to good opportunities… when the opportunity came, I immediately became a priest.”

Yang Zongjing remarked with great emotion; if he hadn’t come in for a smoke, he wouldn’t have been able to don this sheep’s clothing.

“Tell me about you and your boyfriend, you hit him, didn’t you? Before, did you… you know…?”

This was the key point of the story; how could he not find out?

The girl appeared very open, without the slightest shyness, and said, “No! When I found out about him and Jenny, I was very angry, so the moment he crawled into my tent, I prepared something to entertain him!”

"Oh, what is it? Candles, chains, whips? Or maybe pointed shoes and a baseball bat?"

someone asked excitedly, completely unaware of how wide his "expertise" was.

The girl next door blushed. "It's not those things. I just prepared a bucket of dirty water and splashed it all over him!"

"That... wasn't very effective,"

the person said shamelessly.

"Father, how could you..."

"Oh, I mean... may God forgive your sins. After all, you only slightly punished him; you shouldn't be punished." Damn

it, he almost gave himself away!

So, in the confessional, Yang Zongjing, disguised as a priest, helped the girl next door, Jessica, to give a solemn prayer.

Although he wasn't very familiar with the content of prayers, he'd seen plenty in movies, so it wasn't difficult for him. He rattled off a string of words, making it sound quite convincing.

The prayer was over.

“Thank you, Father, thank you for praying for me. But I’m so confused right now. I don’t know if what I did was right or wrong. Should I not have refused my boyfriend’s sexual advances?”

“Without you, you did the right thing!”

Yang Zongjing said. “Remember, love comes before sex. That’s true love. On the contrary, trying the forbidden fruit too early will only bring decadence to your future life! Besides, you’re only seventeen. You’re still young. What’s the rush?”

“But many of my friends, you know, are no longer virgins. Am I ideologically outdated?”

Damn American values!

Yang Zongjing cursed inwardly. In his previous life, he had watched many teen movies like “American Pie” and “Not Suitable for Children” and found the sexual attitudes of American teenagers unbelievable.

"No, I think you're doing great this way."

Yang Zongjing finally stopped his casual teasing and said seriously, "Everyone has their own values. You don't need to change yourself to please others. Remember, you must have principles and persistence. Don't easily give up your beliefs. If you give in now, you'll give in ten times in the future. You'll be even more confused then, not even knowing if what you did was right or wrong."

Yang Zongjing's words struck a chord with the girl. As a rebellious teenage girl, her understanding of certain things was limited, unlike Yang Zongjing, who spoke from experience and spoke the essence of things.

However, the girl hesitated for a moment and still said, "But I... sometimes I think about that too. For example, I like looking at male swimsuit models in magazines, and even when watching intimate scenes like in 'Ghost,' I feel hot and uncomfortable all over... Am I bad at heart?"

Yang Zongjing: "..."

That's too blunt!

"This happens all the time, especially during puberty. It's a very common phenomenon, so don't worry too much."

He stopped there and didn't say more.

"Really?"

asked the girl named Jessica. "I'm really not a bad girl?"

"God can attest to your purity!"

Hearing Yang Zongjing say this, the girl next door seemed very happy. ...

Ten minutes later.

"Thank you, Father. I've never confessed before, and I never imagined my first confession would be so joyful,"

Jessica said.

"It's my honor to help lost sheep like you. God bless you, Amen."

He acted like a saint, convincingly playing the role. He felt he had a real talent for acting.

"Finally, may I offer a prayer, Father?"

"Of course, go ahead and pray."

Yang Zongjing breathed a sigh of relief. He thought being a priest was so difficult; it turned out it was just talking to people, resolving their adolescent issues—too easy.

The girl next door began to clasp her hands together and pray to her chest: “Almighty Lord, I sincerely repent for the things I have done that are not in accordance with the teachings of the Bible, and I ask for your forgiveness. I pray that you will help me to be strong and overcome these bad habits, and become holy… Thank you, Almighty God, I hope you will always bless me and keep me away from those annoying troubles… I, Jessica Alba, promise you that I will follow the Lord's will from now on, strive to be myself, and face everyone around me with a grateful heart… In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.”

At first, Yang Zongjing listened indifferently while smoking, but suddenly, his ears twitched.

What? Jessica Alba?

Could it be… Chocolate Sweetheart?

Yang Zongjing immediately recalled the sexy, brown-skinned, brown-eyed pole dancer from the classic blockbuster film *Sin City*.

Could it be that God is so kind to me, letting me bump into a future Hollywood sex symbol?

Chapter 139 Raping Jessica (Part 1)

Thinking of this, Yang Zongjing snapped out of his daze. Before the other person could finish praying and leave, he immediately asked, "What did you say? Your name is Jessica Alba?"

"Yes, what's wrong, Father?"

the other person asked, surprised.

"It's like this,"

someone began to have a mischievous idea, "Last night when I was sleeping, God appeared to me in a dream and said that in the future you will meet a Hollywood superstar, and you must have a good discussion with her about the principles of life, you absolutely cannot make a mistake."

"A Hollywood superstar, you mean... me?"

"Of course, who else could it be but you?"

The girl was clearly a little excited.

"I...can I really become a superstar?"

"Believe in yourself, miracles will happen, but..."

"But what?"

"But there's a condition."

"A condition?"

"Yes, you need someone to help you, to help you walk this path to stardom."

"Who is that person? Who can help me?"

"I don't know his name, but he comes from the East, the mysterious East!"

"You mean, a mysterious Eastern man can help me."

"You could say that."

"Father, you must be joking. I have many friends, but none of them are from the East."

"Why don't you believe me?"

someone asked impatiently. "Your name is Jessica Alba. Your mother is of Canadian, French, and Danish descent, and your father is of Mexican and American descent. That's why you have striking brown skin and beautiful dark brown eyes. When you were little, you moved frequently, and you had a sense of drifting within your family... You started acting at 13, but unfortunately, you weren't lucky, always playing minor supporting roles or villainous characters, which bothered you a lot... Is everything I'm saying true?"

The girl next door was completely stunned, dumbfounded, and speechless.

She was stunned by Yang Zongjing, this charlatan.

Was he a church priest?

Or a Gypsy fortune teller?

How could he be so accurate?

Could it be…

Yang Zongjing was smug, thinking, “I’ll show you a few tricks so you won’t know how powerful this fake priest is!”

But just as he was feeling smug, Jessica Alba suddenly said, “Oh damn it! Did you conspire with Mike and his gang to trick me? I knew it, you guys would try to mess with me! You damned bastards, I won’t let you get away with this!”

Yang Zongjing: “…”

Damn it, this foreign girl, he’d played her, right here in the confessional…

Yang Zongjing rushed out, opened the confessional door, and ran inside.

Jessica was startled, seeing a handsome man in his twenties suddenly run in, and shouted, “Who…who are you? What do you want?”

Yang Zongjing didn’t answer, but grabbed Jessica and pinned her against the wall, reaching out to tear off her clothes.

"Ah...what are you doing?"

Jessica was terrified, struggling desperately. "You can't...this is a confessional! You'll be punished by God for this...Help! Someone help me!"

Yang Zongjing laughed loudly, "Don't even mention God, I'm not afraid of even if it's the Hongjun Ancestor himself!"

"Help! Help! You beast, let me go! Let me go! Help!"

Jessica was terrified. She couldn't break free from Yang Zongjing's clutches and could only cry for help, hoping someone would hear her and come to her rescue.

Unfortunately, Yang Zongjing was currently using Lan'er's manipulation of the power of all things, making it temporarily impossible for anyone to come! So Jessica's cries for help were useless.

Yang Zongjing tightly embraced Jessica's soft, slender waist and said affectionately, "In a moment, I will let Jessica experience the joy of being a woman..."

Tears streamed down Jessica's face as she cried out, "Please, please let me go... I'm a virgin... I can't... I want to save my first time for the one I love..."

But before she could finish speaking, she clearly felt Yang Zongjing's hot tongue licking her soft, delicate earlobe, one of her most sensitive areas. She was filled with shame, shock, and anger, and tried to push him away, but her body was weak and numb.

Her desire was instantly aroused.

Yang Zongjing was stunned to see Jessica's cheeks flushed, her eyelashes lowered, and her indescribable charm. He thought to himself, "Women change so much. In just a short while, Jessica has transformed from an innocent virgin into a radiant woman. No wonder people often say that the power of seduction is great!"

Yang Zongjing's tongue kissed and licked Jessica's sexy, slender neck and her hot, sexy cheeks, while his rough, lustful hands caressed and kneaded her plump, beautiful buttocks. Jessica felt Yang Zongjing's tongue constantly licking her sensitive earlobes and translucent, jade-like earlobes. She felt a surge of heat slowly rising from the bottom of her heart, running rapidly through her body several times, and then constantly stimulating every inch of her sensitive skin and her sensory nerves.

Yang Zongjing's assault continued. Jessica felt the cool, damp marks left by his kisses on her ear, the warm, moist touch of his ravaging tongue, and the clear, sucking sounds transmitted through her ears, causing waves of pleasure and desire to surge within her.

Suddenly, Yang Zongjing's deep breathing reached Jessica's ear, and he intentionally breathed into her ear. The warm breath blew directly into her ear canal, brushing against the fine downy hairs on her already reddened ear, and ruffling a few strands of hair clinging to her temples. This tingling, itchy sensation slowly stirred desire within Jessica.

Looking at Jessica's alluring expression, Yang Zongjing could no longer resist. He embraced her body and pressed his lips against hers.

Yang Zongjing hungrily sucked on Jessica's soft, fragrant lips, his tongue probing towards her teeth. Jessica's body trembled slightly, her teeth clenched, a show of resistance, yet she allowed his alluring lips to be sucked.

Jessica struggled internally, trying to maintain her purity and chastity under the sway of morality, her mouth uttering muffled sounds only she could hear: "Don't do this... I'm still a virgin, how can you do this?"

Yang Zongjing ignored her, knowing it was just her last struggle. He used his hands to invade Jessica's entire body, making her feel numb and powerless to resist, while his tongue gently licked her pearly teeth, making it hard for her to give up.

Jessica felt the sweetness and reluctance of having her lips intimately sucked by this man whose name she didn't even know. At this moment, Yang Zongjing's tongue forcefully pushed forward, prying open Jessica's teeth, his tongue plunging deep inside, stirring her tongue tip. Her lips were pressed tightly together, her fragrant tongue powerless to resist, forced to submit to his licking. Yang Zongjing's tongue first entwined with Jessica's sweet, fragrant tongue, then suddenly sucked it into his own mouth, gently biting and licking it.

Jessica had never experienced such an intimate kiss from a young man before, and felt almost dizzy, her whole body burning, her anxiety largely gone.

Yang Zongjing sucked and released Jessica's sweet little tongue, their tongues intertwining in and out of each other's mouths.

Jessica's desire gradually rose, her mouth secreting copious amounts of saliva, her tongue involuntarily delving into Yang Zongjing's mouth, letting him suckle, her saliva flowing over it, eagerly welcoming Yang Zongjing's wet tongue into her mouth. Their necks intertwined in a passionate, wet kiss.

Yang Zongjing's right hand slowly moved down, sliding inside Jessica's plain white dress, caressing her round, pert buttocks through her small bra. Jessica was focused on sucking his tongue, oblivious to the fact that her lower body had already been breached.

"No...ah! Please! You can't!"

Jessica was filled with fear, shyness, pleasure, and reluctance, so her movements were always half-hearted resistance.

Jessica hadn't expected Yang Zongjing to penetrate her sacred place so quickly. Her tender, long-dormant private parts were experiencing wave after wave of intense, tingling itchiness, and the long-suppressed desire of the beautiful young woman surged back. Jessica involuntarily raised her head, panting heavily, her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes glazed, emitting intoxicating moans, before collapsing limply into Yang Zongjing's arms, completely at his mercy.

Yang Zongjing felt incredibly fortunate to have such a seductive, beautiful, and alluring young woman. He watched as her pure and innocent body, under his caresses and teasing, moaned softly, her desire overflowing, exuding an indescribable lewdness.

Yang Zongjing knew it was time!

He leered, "It's time... my Jessica, I'm going to enter your pure and innocent body, and make you my woman..."

With that, he tore open Jessica's clothes.

Jessica's clothes were already thin, and with a forceful tug, her dress was ripped open, instantly revealing her sexy body encased in a pink three-piece suit.

This body was truly beautiful; her full breasts, like two round peaches, were incredibly alluring under the beautiful bra. Her long, shapely legs were beautiful, and the alluring lace panties subtly revealed her sexy triangle area. Her chocolate-colored skin further fueled Yang Zongjing's lust. He couldn't resist any longer and tore off Jessica's bra and panties. Immediately, her full breasts, delicate pink nipples, and her densely pubic hair were exposed! Then, Yang Zongjing took off his pants. Hearing Yang Zongjing's words, Jessica opened her eyes in a daze, her gaze falling on his completely naked genitals.

Between Yang Zongjing's hairy crotch, a purplish-black penis stood erect, the tip of its large glans glistening with clear, lustful fluid. This was a weapon far surpassing that of an average man in both girth and length.

Subconsciously, Jessica felt afraid, but her body was limp and unable to move. She could only watch as Yang Zongjing's engorged penis approached her lower body.

Yang Zongjing slid his penis back and forth a few times in her wet vulva, then slowly inserted it into the round, narrow opening. The tender flesh around her vagina was initially squeezed downwards by the glans, but then it tightly wrapped around her, happily accepting the filling of the young, strong man.

"Oh..."

Although her vagina was already fully moist, the strong pressure from the thick penis still caused Jessica to frown and let out an uncontrollable moan.

"Such a tight hole..."

Yang Zongjing couldn't help but exclaim.

Chapter 140 Rape of Jessica (Part 2)

With a "plop," Jessica clearly felt her hymen, which she had kept for seventeen years, suddenly rupture. Yang Zongjing's very thick and long penis had plunged into her tender and tightly clenched hole from the glans to the middle. Jessica's incredibly tight and narrow hole was completely opened up, reaching her flower bud that had never been explored before.

Jessica's body jolted as her hymen ruptured, her muscles tensing. She arched her back, her face arched, her rosy lips parted slightly, biting down hard on a tuft of her long hair. Her delicate brows furrowed, tears streaming down her face with the pain and pleasure of losing her virginity. She let out muffled moans. Her long, smooth legs gripped Yang Zongjing's waist like an octopus, tears of pain streaming down her face.

Pain mixed with sorrow; Jessica knew she had lost her virginity forever.

With a slight pain and intense stimulation of her genitals, Jessica shook her head nervously, her beautiful hair swaying from side to side, but it was too late.

The slight pain made her brows furrow slightly, her teeth biting lightly, her face flushed, her cheeks burning red. Jessica knew she was no longer a virgin; it felt as if her tender vagina had been suddenly torn apart, as if a large wooden stake had been driven deep into her virginity.

Although Jessica felt a slight pain, she was mostly overwhelmed by a surge of satisfaction. Though she felt as if her heart was about to burst out, the amazing elasticity of her vagina, the copious amount of slippery, lustful fluid, and the unparalleled suppleness of her tender flesh allowed her to actively welcome Yang Zongjing's incredibly thick and hot penis deep into her virgin vagina.

Yang Zongjing's thrust reached the very depths of her vagina, straight to the clitoris that no one had ever touched before, but because his penis was so long, several centimeters remained outside her labia.

Jessica's full, juicy labia tightly gripped every part of the penis that had penetrated her vagina, every inch inside held captive by the soft, smooth walls of her flesh and the hot, moist mucous membranes, tightly confined within her still dark and deep, delicate vagina.

Although there was some pain inside her tender orifice, as the thick penis penetrated deep into Jessica's virgin orifice, a dizzying, intense pleasure simultaneously coursed through both of their brains. Yang Zongjing's penis writhed continuously inside Jessica's virgin vagina, and soon a large gush of hot, milky-white love fluid gushed from the depths of her flower.

"Ugh..."

With a strong sense of satisfaction, Jessica let out a soft moan, feeling a strange sensation of tingling, numbness, itchiness, and tingling, mixed with pleasure and pain. With each writh of the hot penis, penetrating her body and reaching the very core of her tender orifice, it instantly filled the long-standing emptiness within her virgin body.

Jessica gasped and moaned rapidly, her cries soft and melodious, seemingly resisting, yet also accepting, the penis that had penetrated the walls of her virgin orifice, wet and slippery with her own fluids.

Jessica had thought that the gushing, milky-white fluid, with its wanton and unrestrained impact, would at least cause her the pain of losing her virginity, but it would mostly be mixed with pleasure and she would feel nothing more. Jessica never expected that, under the influence of her budding desire and surging passion, she would feel the pain of losing her virginity even more intensely. The pain felt as if it were tearing her apart, coupled with the full, hot, and swollen sensation of Yang Zongjing's complete penetration. At first, the pain was still pain, and the pleasure was still pleasure, but soon the two were mixed together, yet the sensations remained distinct. Although Jessica could still feel the intensity of the pain and the wonder of the pleasure, she could not separate them. The feeling of pain and pleasure completely mixed together was truly indescribable.

"Ah...no...don't...don't use any more force...this...um...this...the feeling is too intense...don't move...ah...it hurts..."

"My Jessica, is it comfortable?"

Finally possessing Jessica's body, Yang Zongjing couldn't help but pant. Her valley was so narrow and tight, and the pleasure of being tightly sucked by Jessica was so intoxicating. Now he had finally completely conquered the body of the noble and elegant Jessica.

Yang Zongjing lowered his head and frantically sucked on Jessica's full and sexy breasts, but the thrusting of his penis did not slow down at all. At the same time, he leaned close to her little ear and said in an extremely lewd voice: "Jessica, when I saw you yesterday, I fell in love with you. Really...you are so beautiful, like an angel..."

"It...hurts...ah...um..."

With another soft cry from Jessica, Yang Zongjing, having already thrust for a while and relieved his physical desire, came back to his senses and lowered his head with a slight apology.

He gently and passionately took Jessica's delicate nipple into his mouth and began to suckle.

"I'm sorry... Jessica... just now... I was a little excited..."

Yang Zongjing said, while using one hand to wipe away her tears and smooth her furrowed brows. "Jessica... it's okay... as long as you don't move... it won't hurt so much... really... you believe me..."

"No... you bad guy... you said you'd help me heal, but you... you lied to me..."

Jessica's movements gradually decreased, and Yang Zongjing slowly released her shoulders.

"When I ejaculate, my true energy will enter your body along with my primordial yang."

Yang Zongjing tried to persuade her, staring intently at her. "Just like that... I won't move... and you shouldn't move either, okay..."

"Mmm, oh... don't move, ah... it hurts..."

Jessica sobbed and nodded helplessly.

“Jessica, you’re my woman now.”

Yang Zongjing gently bit Jessica’s earlobe with his teeth, blowing warm air onto her sexy, slender neck. “Remember, I’m your first man, and the only man you’ll ever have.”

Jessica didn’t make a sound, pretending not to hear. After resting for a while, the pain subsided, and Yang Zongjing began to get restless.

“Ah…Jessica…are you feeling better now? I…I’m going to move…”

Yang Zongjing’s penis was soaked in a mixture of Jessica’s virgin blood and milky white fluid, tightly and swollen, filling the narrow, tender walls of her vagina.

He licked Jessica’s tears, then kissed her slightly upturned, sexy red lips. Yang Zongjing pushed his tongue into Jessica’s mouth, playing with it wantonly.

Yang Zongjing’s large hands then caressed Jessica’s soft, boneless, naked, smooth, and sexy body.

He didn't rush to thrust, only feeling his penis being enveloped by the warm, slippery flesh of Jessica's virgin honey hole, a gentle, almost imperceptible sucking sensation that was incredibly pleasurable. Moreover, her virgin cave seemed like a series of interconnected fleshy rings; once Yang Zongjing's penis entered, it felt as if it were tightly bound by countless rings.

Because an iron rod was inserted into her tender hole, the most sacred and mysterious gate of a pure and innocent virgin had been forcibly violated. Jessica was infinitely shy and bashful.

Soon, the intense desire that had just subsided due to the pain surged back into Jessica's heart. Another tingling, unbearable sensation grew stronger, making her yearn for more intense, more frenzied physical stimulation and "invasion." He felt the naked, pure Jessica beneath him panting rapidly again, her soft, delicate nipples beginning to harden and erect.

The tight, narrow walls of her tender vagina, gripping Yang Zongjing's penis, twitched shyly and uneasily a few times, a surge of intense, fiery pleasure sending her into a state of blissful ecstasy.

Yang Zongjing enjoyed the tight contractions of Jessica's vagina, the soft, yielding flesh, and the hot, moistening fluids. He let out a heartfelt exclamation, and, as if seeking even more pleasure, thrust his penis deeper.

The throbbing pain in her vagina made Jessica tighten her legs, trying to expel Yang Zongjing's invading member. However, the waves of pleasure generated by the friction of his penis against her vagina overwhelmed her resistance.

Although the vaginal fluids were slippery and moist, the tight grip of the beautiful woman's vagina made Yang Zongjing's penis swell even more with pleasure, but it also hindered his attempt to penetrate deeper. So he gripped Jessica's slender waist tightly, slightly withdrawing his penis from the embrace of her tender flesh, and then thrusting it deep into her vagina.

"Ugh..."

Jessica, who had never experienced such a magnificent invasion, had to spread her legs wide to withstand the man's gradual advance. Her already aroused vulva, while throbbing with pain, also deeply felt an unprecedented fullness.

As the penetration of his penis gradually deepened, this feeling of fullness became more and more real, until Yang Zongjing roared, grabbed her slender waist and pulled her down, while simultaneously thrusting his hips forward with force. His thick penis broke through the layers of tender flesh and was completely inserted into her fresh and wet jade hole.

"Ugh..."

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on her sexy forehead, and an incessant moan escaped from Jessica's tightly pursed lips.

Whether it was the excruciating pain of her vagina being stretched to the point of bursting by the penis, or the pleasurable sensation of her tender orifice being filled with a man's shaft, Jessica's trembling heart was filled with despair.

Beneath her tightly furrowed brows, her closed eyelashes still held a few scattered tears, and her pink face, flushed with sensuality and humiliation, revealed a deep sorrow, making her appear even more poignantly beautiful.

However, Yang Zongjing's desire to conquer was not satisfied. He bent down, pressing his burly body completely onto Jessica's sexy body, his hands pressing against her smooth, delicate breasts, while simultaneously opening his mouth to grope and suckle at the beautiful married woman's fragrant lips.

"Oh... Jessica, I've completely entered your tender little hole... so tight... so wet..."

Yang Zongjing's savage and violent invasion, on the one hand, made Jessica feel humiliated and in pain, but on the other hand, it brought her a novel and subtle experience.

Jessica watched as Yang Zongjing climbed on top of her and slowly inserted his thick penis into her slippery, moist passage. When the burning heat reached its deepest point, she couldn't help but moan.

Then Yang Zongjing kissed her earlobe while pressing his hands against her breasts.

Jessica didn't resist, letting Yang Zongjing's large hands slowly knead and his buttocks thrust gently.

The extreme fullness made Jessica's body tense instantly; this was a depth and fullness she had never experienced before. She tried to control herself, not wanting to moan, but her vaginal passage became increasingly wet.

Yang Zongjing kissed Jessica's earlobe and neck, wanting to hear her moan. Although Jessica was still resisting, he believed she couldn't hold on any longer. And at this moment, the bittersweet moment had finally come.

Yang Zongjing didn't use any fancy bedroom techniques; he simply thrust his thick penis in and out as usual. He moved slowly in and out of Jessica's tight vaginal canal, but the intense friction was incredibly intense. Even though she gritted her teeth, she couldn't resist the pleasure, and Jessica finally couldn't hold back and groaned.

"Oh..."

Yang Zongjing wasn't impatient, nor was he particularly excited. He maintained his original rhythm, which was a great torment for a woman who had already reached orgasm.

"Can you... hurry up?"

Jessica looked down at Yang Zongjing, but he was still kissing her neck.

"No, we need to show God what love is..."

With constant kneading, Jessica's breasts rounded and flattened, flattened and rounded again.

"Oh... ah..."

Jessica's vaginal canal became increasingly muddy, but Yang Zongjing still lifted his buttocks and pulled his penis out.

"Ah... no..."

Jessica wanted to hold onto Yang Zongjing's penis, but it was too late.

The moment Yang Zongjing withdrew his penis, Jessica felt utterly drained.

Yang Zongjing kneaded Jessica's breasts while looking at her exposed body.

"Ah...so hot..."

Jessica arched her back, revealing her full, high breasts, the round nipples hardened by Yang Zongjing's kneading.

Yang Zongjing could clearly feel her burning heat as he directly grasped her breasts.

"Ah...it's so itchy inside..."

Jessica closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, looking incredibly alluring.

Yang Zongjing's hand slid down from Jessica's breast, past the lush pubic hair, and then gently rubbed her clitoris with a finger.

"Ah...I want..."

Jessica licked her lips thirstily, but Yang Zongjing didn't kiss her.

After kneading her clitoris for a while, Yang Zongjing moved his body to be above Jessica's head and put his enormous penis into her mouth.

"Jessica, now please use your sexy little mouth to suck me properly."

Hearing Yang Zongjing's words, Jessica's shyness intensified. You see, although she had dated boyfriends before, she had never even held hands.

She wasn't completely clueless about matters of love, even if she hadn't eaten pork, she'd seen pigs run. She reluctantly and slowly opened her sexy cherry-like mouth.

Yang Zongjing's penis was so huge that Jessica had to open her mouth wide to slowly swallow it. A trickle of saliva, which she couldn't swallow in time, flowed from her mouth, slowly running down his penis, leaving a glistening trail.

The aloof and cold Jessica from just moments before now had Yang Zongjing's large penis in her mouth.

Watching Jessica swallow and spit out his penis, Yang Zongjing felt a special sense of accomplishment. It was just a pity that his current identity was only Jessica's sister, not a famous actress.

"Hmm...Jessica, it seems you've never tried oral sex before, hehe, which means you're still a virgin. Oral sex is a technique that can greatly stimulate male desire and pleasure. You need to be careful not to just swallow and suck; that's just mechanical repetition and doesn't show the value of oral sex. The use of the tongue is crucial. Now try stimulating the urethral opening on my glans with the tip of your tongue..."

With mixed feelings, Jessica released Yang Zongjing's penis, extending her small, fragrant tongue to gently tease the tip of his penis.

“Very good, you have an extremely strong learning ability. Next, thrust my penis into your mouth again. During this process, use your tongue to lick my glans continuously… Oh… Yes, that’s it. Jessica, your skill in using this technique is so proficient in such a short time. This proves that your talent is beyond the reach of ordinary people. As long as you practice repeatedly, you will definitely become a master of oral sex…”

Jessica shyly followed Yang Zongjing’s instructions, practicing the shameful movements again and again. At this moment, a strand of black hair could not withstand the up-and-down movement of her head and slipped down from her ear, covering Jessica’s beautiful face. Her left hand gently stroked it, pulling the playful hair back to her ear.

This enticing gesture clearly aroused Yang Zongjing's pleasure. He panted heavily and said, "Jessica, it seems I wasn't wrong. You truly are a natural beauty."

"During oral sex, the use of your hands is equally essential. You can try using one hand to stroke my penis as you swallow and thrust, and the other hand to caress my testicles. Also, during oral sex, you can make eye contact with the man from time to time. Men love to watch a woman being conquered; this greatly enhances male pleasure."

At this point, Jessica could only continue to follow Yang Zongjing's instructions in humiliation.

A dozen minutes later, Jessica clearly felt the penis in her mouth seem even larger than before.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing's breathing became heavy, and large beads of sweat continuously seeped from his forehead: "Jessica, thanks to your 'efforts,' I feel my pleasure rapidly increasing, which means my orgasm is imminent. You must learn this final, crucial thrust. Now, please swallow my penis as far as possible into your throat and then quickly spit it out, repeating this process. Your hands should also quicken their movements accordingly; this will lead the man to his final peak!"

After Jessica's twenty-odd attempts, Yang Zongjing suddenly pressed her head down tightly with both hands, inserting his penis to the hilt into Jessica's mouth. Caught off guard, she suddenly felt a wave of suffocation, her sexy arms constantly bracing against his waist, forcefully pushing outwards, trying to escape this sudden turn of events.

Helpless, Yang Zongjing's large hands pressed down firmly on Jessica's head, rendering all her efforts futile.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Yang Zongjing's thick penis now occupied all the space in Jessica's mouth, making it difficult for her to breathe. The intense pressure made Jessica's beautiful cheeks flush red, and tears of pain welled up in her eyes. Her hands, which had been supporting his waist, could now only weakly hold onto Yang Zongjing's thick thighs.

Although extreme panic had almost made Jessica lose consciousness, she could still clearly feel Yang Zongjing's penis throbbing excitedly in her mouth, and streams of warm, viscous fluid constantly hitting the back of her throat. But this excruciating process lasted for nearly a minute. Just when Jessica felt she was about to suffocate, he finally withdrew his penis.

Jessica, who had escaped death, immediately took a deep, greedy breath. The prolonged suffocation had clearly made her breathing extremely erratic.

Yang Zongjing tilted her head back, making it easier for her to continue swallowing and releasing his penis. He could also see the thermometer inserted into her vaginal canal spinning continuously.

Jessica's oral skills were truly remarkable; soon, Yang Zongjing was groaning with pleasure, his penis becoming erect and hard again.

"Mmm...Jessica, you're licking so well!"

Yang Zongjing thrust in and out of Jessica's mouth, while simultaneously kneading her breasts with both hands.

Jessica's figure was incredibly sexy; just looking at her body would make Yang Zongjing's nose bleed, let alone having her swallow and release his penis.

Yang Zongjing leaned down and twisted the thermometer, causing Jessica's vaginal canal to contract rapidly, even gripping the slender thermometer tightly.

Yang Zongjing continued twisting and thrusting, causing the thin thermometer to torment Jessica's vaginal canal, causing it to contract repeatedly.

If Jessica used her strength, Yang Zongjing believed that the power of her vaginal canal alone could break the thermometer.

Only when he had teased her enough did Yang Zongjing pull his penis out of Jessica's mouth and turn to lie on top of her.

"Don't torture me anymore... just put it in me..."

Jessica finally couldn't care less about her dignity and pleaded with Yang Zongjing. She frantically grabbed his penis with both hands and forced it into her vaginal canal.

Her chastity and restraint seemed to have been completely destroyed in an instant; Jessica's heart succumbed to despair.

Conversely, as Yang Zongjing began to thrust, the glans repeatedly pounded against her moist, tender vagina. The pain she had felt earlier slowly disappeared, and her mature body was gradually aroused by the powerful male organ.

As if to relieve the torment her body caused to her mind, Jessica began to pant softly, her fragrant breath mixed with weak moans, constantly escaping from her rosy lips. Her sexy breasts rose and fell dramatically under the pressure of the man's hands.

As his hairy lower abdomen repeatedly struck her pink-glowing vulva, a series of lewd "slap slap slap..."

sounds emanated from between their legs.

Although these sounds, which confirmed their intercourse, were extremely obscene, they also carried a certain intimacy.

Therefore, what floated on Jessica's beautiful face was not only intense distress, but also a blush of shyness.

And Yang Zongjing's deep voice rang in her ears like a devil: "Jessica, listen... your little mouth down there is already talking, why is your little mouth up there still silent?"

"You..."

Overwhelmed with shame and anger, Jessica only managed to utter one word before her rosy lips were tightly sealed by Yang Zongjing's large mouth.

Just like the savage thrusting of a penis into a tender orifice, the man's tongue invaded her mouth, beginning to tease wantonly.

Unable to resist, Jessica instinctively used her tongue to resist the invasion, but Yang Zongjing instead sucked it in forcefully, entwining their tongues tightly.

As the man greedily sipped her sweet saliva, she was forced to swallow the murky liquid. During

this deep kiss, her plump orifice was subjected to the fierce, violent thrusting of his penis, gradually creating waves of pleasure within her mature body. Not only did her delicate vagina begin to tremble, but the slippery nectar also overflowed from her greasy lips due to the pressure of the penis.

Surrounded by the young man's masculine scent, and with the difficulty breathing caused by the passionate kiss, Jessica closed her eyes tightly.

In the near-suffocating onslaught, she could more clearly feel the fullness of the penis entering her vagina, the tickling sensation of the glans scraping against the walls, and the soft, tingling sensation of the head hitting her sensitive flesh.

Even the touch of Yang Zongjing's thick pubic hair to her soft, plump lips sent a shiver down her spine.

Overwhelmed by sensual pleasure, Jessica's last shred of reason crumbled. She bent her long legs, spreading them wide, her round buttocks swaying with the rhythm of his thrusts.

In this wanton, unconscious posture, it was unclear whether it was to lessen the pain from his penetration or to receive the pleasure radiating from her body.

Sensing Jessica's response, Yang Zongjing reluctantly ended the passionate kiss, lifting his head to breathe heavily, looking down at his noble and proud sister Jessica beneath him in her alluring pose.

"Mmm..."

Never having experienced such intense sex before, her initial elegance vanished. Finally able to breathe, Jessica exhaled suppressed gasps and moans.

Although her tightly closed eyes and furrowed brows still betrayed her distress, her upturned lips and flushed cheeks gave her a dreamy look. Her disheveled black hair, damp with sweat, clung to her sexy forehead, adding to her delicate charm.

Jessica, pampered and proud, was used to being cherished and pampered. Now, facing the young man's savage and wild invasion, she felt a sense of conquest alongside shame and humiliation.

Not only did the young man enjoy the primal physical pleasure, but he also derives immense psychological satisfaction. Yang Zongjing commanded, "Jessica... open your eyes... look at me..."

Jessica obediently opened her beautiful eyes, already wet, as if about to overflow. Seeing the young man's handsome face with its wicked, lewd smile, a wave of disgust surged within Jessica, who was immersed in sensual pleasure.

Continuing the rhythm and force of his penis thrusting in and out of her tender hole, Yang Zongjing panted like a bull working in the fields, asking, "Is it comfortable, little beauty..."

Trying to ignore the pleasure she was experiencing, Jessica turned her head to the side, responding to the man's teasing with silence.

"So this isn't enough to make you feel good... What a reserved girl... Fine, then I'll give you a little more stimulation..."

Yang Zongjing forcefully thrust his penis deep into her vagina, lifting Jessica's waist and back while arching his own body backward.

Before Jessica could react, she was easily seated face-to-face, straddling the man's genitals.

As if flames were rising from her groin, Jessica felt the thickness and hardness of his penis deeply penetrating her vagina.

Humiliated by Yang Zongjing's actions, Jessica couldn't help but gasp. As if afraid the man opposite her would see into her heart, she lowered her head in shame, only to see her smooth abdomen pressed against his muscular belly, their dark pubic hair tangled together. This chaotic scene only fueled her frustration.

"Do you like this position, Jessica?"

Yang Zongjing asked, his lips close to Jessica's blushing face, as he lifted her buttocks upward.

As the penis withdrew halfway from the wet, tight vagina, it gripped her soft, fleshy buttocks and slammed down, causing her tender orifice to swallow the hot, thick shaft completely.

She bit her lower lip with her white teeth to stifle a sound, but even Jessica herself wasn't sure if she was refusing to answer the man's question or controlling herself from moaning at the unusual stimulation.

"Jessica, I promise you'll love this position... Hold on tight, or you'll fall..."

Bathed in the fragrance of the beautiful girl's hair, Yang Zongjing licked the beads of sweat from her temples, speaking with a gentle admonition.

Not yet accustomed to this position, Jessica could only tightly embrace Yang Zongjing's back, bend her legs and wrap them around his waist, leaning forward, her chin resting on his shoulder. Her round buttocks were controlled by his large hands, rising and falling, her tender orifice swallowing and releasing the hard penis.

With this rhythm, her breasts sometimes clung tightly to Yang Zongjing's body, sometimes pressed against his robust chest, forming two soft, luscious mounds of flesh. When her delicate nipples brushed against his rough, hairy skin, there was even a slight pain, but it was instantly washed away by the sensuality surging from her lower body, turning into a tingling, blissful sensation. Her

beautiful vagina, already accustomed to the penetration of his penis, felt a tension and loss, as if she were about to abandon a part of her own body, the moment Yang Zongjing lifted her buttocks. Soon, as her fragrant buttocks fell, his penis was fully inserted into her wet, tender vagina, and a feeling of fullness and satisfaction would surge from the deepest part of her body in waves. As

the rhythm of the manipulation intensified, rich, sweet nectar overflowed from her vaginal opening, flowing down the shaft towards her contracting scrotum, or sliding along the edges of her labia towards her buttocks, moistening not only their groins.

Sometimes Yang Zongjing would press Jessica's buttocks against his hips and shake them, his penis throbbing within the tight embrace of her vagina, as if trying to invade every crease of her body. His large fingers, covered in slippery nectar from her plump lips, would maliciously smear it on Jessica's small anus.

"No...don't touch...there...it's dirty..."

The touch on an organ more private than her vulva, while bringing a novel and subtle sensation, also brought shame back to Jessica. She struggled in the man's arms in panic, but the physical connection and intercourse only intensified the stimulation.

"How could that be? Sister Jessica...to me, you are more sacred than an angel..."

Admiring the beautiful girl's shyness, inhaling the fragrance of her body, touching the smoothness of her skin, rubbing her full breasts, savoring the wetness of her nectar, and enjoying the tightness of her vagina, Yang Zongjing recited the lines he had said countless times.

His words eased Jessica's mind slightly, and her thighs relaxed a little. She immediately felt the enormous penis penetrate deeper and deeper into her body. The powerful insertion, a mixture of pain and pleasure, made her feel her entire buttocks go numb. Her body felt as if it didn't belong to her, completely under his powerful control. Jessica's limp thighs stopped struggling, and the exhilarating thrusting began to gradually erode her psychological defenses.

Jessica felt her lower body becoming wet. Yang Zongjing's penis, so large, almost pushed her to her limit. Waves of pain mingled with indescribable pleasure. Yang Zongjing was like an engine, relentlessly and rhythmically attacking.

Jessica was too weak to resist. She tried to distract herself from the increasingly numb and wet area below, but she was ashamed to find that her body was gradually heating up, and she was beginning to enjoy this savage masculine power against her will.

"Mmm..."

Jessica moaned softly, resisting the overwhelming pleasure she had never experienced before. Yang Zongjing thrust in and out, kissing her lips, neck, and breasts wildly, murmuring, "Jessica...you're so beautiful...ah..."

His strong hands almost crushed Jessica, from her shoulders to her breasts, his hands reaching under her buttocks, kneading and squeezing her buttocks forcefully.

Jessica completely surrendered, panting heavily, her arms wrapped around the strong body on top of her. His solid muscles made her weak all over, and his huge penis thrust into her vagina without any tenderness, the savage force destroying her self-esteem time and time again! Jessica cried and slapped his head and face wildly, moaning shyly, but he became more and more excited, ignoring her completely, attacking her fiercely like a wolf.

Jessica's buttocks spasmed, she gasped for breath, her mouth agape as if crying for help: "Ah...ah...ah..."

Jessica let out a breathy moan. With a violent thrust from Yang Zongjing, a hot torrent shot into her body. She collapsed in shame in the confessional, experiencing such an intense physiological orgasm for the first time, and she cried out.

The hot, huge penis slid rapidly inside her already wet vagina, almost always reaching the deepest, untouched place. The pleasurable, sweet pleasure instantly overwhelmed her. Jessica bit her lip, trying to resist the onslaught of pleasure, pleading: "Sir, please spare me! Please..."

"Jessica...you're driving me crazy...I can't take it anymore..."

Yang Zongjing's large penis, lubricated by the vaginal fluid, moved even more smoothly, making wet, squelching sounds. At this moment, the extreme pleasure of being penetrated so quickly by his magnificent penis rapidly aroused the desire within her to the fullest extent.

Jessica playfully pinched and scratched his shoulder, but her movements quickly turned into an embrace. Pride and reason were lost in passion, her body feeling as if it were floating in the air.

Jessica couldn't breathe; only loud cries could express the immense pleasure of being conquered by a man. She quickly reached orgasm, her mind blank.

Yang Zongjing pressed his entire body against Jessica's, holding her tightly as she writhed wildly.

He thrust in and out, kissing Jessica's lips and sucking on her tongue. Soon, Jessica beneath Yang Zongjing became the active attacker; she even rolled over, pinning Yang Zongjing down and using her vagina to tease his penis.

Yang Zongjing never imagined that his elegant and refined sister Jessica could be so wild in the heat of passion, and her virgin vagina was unexpectedly strong.

"Mmm..."

they both groaned simultaneously, their bodies intertwined.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, Jessica could feel nothing else. Her mouth agape, barely able to breathe, she felt waves of tingling sensation throughout her body. A fiery stimulation emanated from the depths of her valley, making her tremble all over. Stimulated by such a beautiful woman, the playboy roared, unable to contain his urge to ejaculate. Gathering his last bit of strength, he lifted Jessica's legs high and began to thrust wildly and violently, barely managing a dozen strokes.

Yang Zongjing screamed wildly, his muscles aching, and he ejaculated profusely. His fiery semen surged deep into Jessica's tender virgin vagina, pounding against her delicate cervix and pressing against her supple body. She vaguely felt him shudder in the unparalleled pleasure, followed by a surge of heat that made her feel weak and numb.

The fiery yet sweet sensation drained her last bit of strength. Gasping for breath, Jessica felt dazed and out of control, completely unaware of what was happening to her. She could only instinctively feel the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. Slowly, she awoke from the ecstasy that seemed to shatter her very soul. Jessica smelled sweat in her nose and snapped back to reality.

Jessica finally let out a long breath, her stiff body relaxing as the burning sensation subsided. Her once clear and beautiful eyes now stared blankly at the ceiling, her tear-streaked face pale and lifeless. The tender flesh on the inside of her long, smooth, and supple legs twitched slightly, a truly pitiful sight of a flower wilted in a storm.

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Chapter 141 A Second Blossom (Part 1)

"What's wrong? Jessica, are you angry?"

Yang Zongjing leaned forward, his arm encircling Jessica's back, and whispered in her ear. Jessica already knew Yang Zongjing's identity: the world's richest man!

"Take your filthy hands off me!"

Jessica retorted coldly to his tenderness.

"Jessica, are you still going to be angry with me? Since I've deflowered you, from now on, I, Yang Zongjing, am your man. I will take full responsibility for your life and your career..."

Yang Zongjing comforted her softly.

“I’m not angry with you. Since you’re the world’s richest man, you must have so many women. Why did you have to take my virginity? Right now, I only feel hatred, sadness, and anger towards you… So, take your hand away from the other woman.”

Yang Zongjing said, and she replied with a retort, throwing each word back at him. Her body also struggled restlessly, trying to get away from his chest.

His desire for her was already deep, and now that she was writhing in front of him, it was as if his lust had been instantly ignited. “Jessica, I admit that I deliberately raped you before, but now you are my woman. Do you plan to keep this up with me for the rest of your life? Weren’t you very comfortable and ecstatic the first time?”

As Yang Zongjing spoke, his lips gently caressed her snow-white earlobe. One of his hands, which was around her waist, moved down to her soft abdomen. He pressed his palm flat against her abdomen and then gently pressed her back, making her buttocks press tightly against his hard, erect penis again.

If Jessica had been aroused and her heart was filled with desire, she might have immediately collapsed before him, enjoying his caresses and passion. But having just climaxed, she couldn't do it now. Perhaps the thought of losing her virginity to Yang Zongjing, a playboy with countless women, would prevent her from willingly throwing herself into his arms.

"Let me go! Just seeing you makes me want to vomit! Let me go!"

Jessica couldn't help but growl, struggling violently.

Her heartless words and defiant struggles not only fueled Yang Zongjing's lust but also finally enraged him.

Yang Zongjing grabbed her struggling body and forcefully turned her to face him. "I took advantage of your moment of passion to deflower you, but I truly love you! I can apologize because I cherish and love you, not because I'm truly sorry..."

“I do have many women, but that’s the style of a wealthy family, it’s a man’s nature, what’s the big deal?”

Jessica, who had been resisting, listened to Yang Zongjing’s words with a shocked expression. “What did you say?”

She clenched her fists against his chest and sneered, “Since I’ve already lost my virginity to you, I don’t want to bother you, but the thought of you having so many women is unacceptable to me.”

Seeing that she seemed to have calmed down a bit, Yang Zongjing pulled Jessica closer and lowered his head to kiss her. “You’ll be able to accept it when you serve me with them.”

Jessica turned her head away from his lips and forcefully pushed the distance between them apart. “Impossible! I’ve already lost my virginity to you, I’m your woman, but the thought of you sleeping with other women and doing that shameful thing just now is unacceptable to me. If I slept with other men, could you be completely indifferent… um!”

Yang Zongjing roughly pulled Jessica close and silenced her with a kiss.

Let alone her sleeping with other men, he couldn't accept or even imagine her having physical contact with other men while acting, and he would never allow it in the future.

Yang Zongjing grabbed Jessica's jaw, forcing her to open her mouth and accept the intrusion of his tongue.

His powerful tongue penetrated her mouth, licking her smooth, wet lips, relentlessly pursuing her evasive tongue, determined to seize her sweetness.

Forced into a kiss, Jessica frantically pounded his shoulders and arms, only able to whimper helplessly, unable to break free.

Her resentment made her act without thinking, ignoring the pain in her jaw, she bit down hard on his tongue, trying to force it away.

The taste of blood filled their mouths, and Yang Zongjing groaned in pain, ignoring the pain on his tongue, he forcefully pried open her teeth, stubbornly entwining himself in her mouth, forcibly tasting the blood on his tongue.

"Mmm..."

Although Jessica intended to hurt him, she was also frightened by his fierceness, so she struggled even more violently.

Jessica's resistance made him unable to control the raging desire for conquest flowing in his blood, and he could not treat her with his usual gentleness. Yang Zongjing pulled his lips away from hers, and with a forceful push, he pressed her down onto the bed behind him.

"No... Yang Zongjing, let me go... I don't want to..."

Yang Zongjing's intentions were so clear that she resisted with her hands and feet, but she could not escape his hands.

"You have no choice but to accept it. You have already been deflowered, you are already my woman, you have no reason to refuse me."

Hearing Jessica's repeated refusals, Yang Zongjing swept away the last trace of reluctance in his heart, determined to seize her beauty. "If you are not happy, you can shout all you want, but let me tell you, there are many people in this church. Do you want everyone to see your naked body?"

Yang Zongjing straddled Jessica's bare waist and abdomen, using his thick and powerful thighs to press down on her body, restraining her movements and preventing her from escaping.

Just as he was about to take further action, Jessica seized her opportunity. She pushed him away with all her might and tried to escape.

But when she heard Yang Zongjing's unhurried words, she hesitated and stopped, refusing to leave the door that was so close.

Caught off guard by Jessica's push, Yang Zongjing said slowly, "Why aren't you running away? I'm actually looking forward to making love with you outside, it'll be much more exciting for everyone to watch!"

He wasn't nervous at all, because he was certain she wouldn't run away.

Yang Zongjing had just threatened that if Jessica ran out, he would take her wherever he caught her, even in front of everyone.

Yang Zongjing pushed Jessica against the wall, then used his foot to spread her legs, sliding his hot penis between her buttocks, then slowly thrusting his hips between her legs, rubbing his hard penis against the outside of her vagina.

The two tender labia outside her opening slowly swelled and became soft and smooth as he rubbed them, making his erect penis feel incredibly comfortable. "So good... Jessica, you're so soft and tender down there, it feels so good to me..."

Yang Zongjing's large hands cupped Jessica's two soft breasts, kneading them in conjunction with the friction of his lower body. "Bend your waist forward a little... Jessica, be good..."

Terrified by Yang Zongjing's arrogance, Jessica trembled and dared not resist as he aroused her desire, but her unwillingness still made her try to stop him. "Mr... Mr. Yang, I really don't want it, I beg you... go find your other women, don't come to me... sob..."

She couldn't help but sob as she spoke, realizing what she had said after the words were out. Jessica never thought she would want to push the man who had taken her virginity into the arms of another woman.

Hearing that she wanted to send him to another woman's bed, Yang Zongjing's anger, which had subsided slightly due to her beauty, flared up again. He misunderstood the reason for her sobs, thinking she simply didn't want him to touch her.

"You don't want to? But you've already leaked so much lustful fluid. Your mouth says no, but your little mouth down there is already ready for me to penetrate you..."

Yang Zongjing couldn't help but insult her, mocking her body's natural reaction.

Jessica shook her head, tears streaming down her face, twisting her body as she tried to get away from the table and from in front of him. "Ugh..."

Her sobbing was like a moan during lovemaking, fueling Yang Zongjing's lust, and her twisting only intensified the tension of his carnal desire, making his already burning lust even more intense.

Yang Zongjing moved his large hand, which had been grasping her right breast, down to Jessica's slender waist, and with a little force, he fixed her twisting body in place.

He arched his back, letting his thick, long penis rub against her vulva, coating it entirely with her slippery fluids. Then he pressed down on her waist, making her buttocks arch. After

rubbing the tip of his hot penis for a while, he found the beautiful indentation between her legs. "Jessica, now that I've deflowered you, you're mine for life. Whether you want it or not, you have to open your legs for me..." As soon as

Yang Zongjing finished speaking, he straightened his back and thrust his hips forward, the tip of his thick, long penis forcing open the slippery, moist labia, stretching her tightness along with Jessica's fluids, allowing his hot, hard penis to penetrate Jessica's body to the very root.

"Uh... um..."

Having just made love with him, the wound from her deflowering was still painful. His thick penis not only made her sensitive vulva feel a little stinging from being stretched, but also brought intense pleasure to Jessica, causing her to moan with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

“Jessica, you can’t live without me…you can never live without me…”

Yang Zongjing murmured softly, enjoying the pleasure of being enveloped by the tender flesh inside her.

“Ugh…no…no…”

The unwillingness in her heart caused tears to stream down Jessica’s face. A wave of pleasure coursed through her body, making her tremble and feel numb, yet she contradictorily wanted to resist the erotic pleasure he was giving her.

The penis thrusting inside Jessica’s body kept drawing out strands of clear spring water. The abundant wetness of passion accused her of her physiological reaction to him, declaring that she could not truly resist his passion and desire.

While resenting him, Jessica also helplessly indulged in the pleasure he created.

Her waist-length hair, which was tied up with a red ribbon, had already loosened when she was pulling on him earlier. Now, with Yang Zongjing’s repeated thrusts, all the loose hair fell down, jumping and swaying on her chest and snow-white back with the movement of Jessica’s body.

Although he had indeed experienced physical pleasure with Jessica, he could clearly sense that she hadn't fully accepted him yet and still harbored some resistance.

While she responded to Yang Zongjing and enjoyed the pleasure of intercourse, Jessica's body was tense, her vagina less soft and engorged than usual, not to mention the words of resistance that kept escaping from her red lips, making it impossible for him to fully possess her.

Jessica cried out incoherently, desperately twisting her body and pushing against his flat, firm abdomen with one hand, trying to stop his powerful thrusting from behind her.

"Mmm... ah... no... I don't want you..."

Jessica's resistance actually interfered with his thrusting, allowing only the front half of his hard penis to penetrate her, the rest unable to reach her due to her pushing.

Yang Zongjing wanted to pull Jessica's hand away, but fearing he would hurt her, he reluctantly withdrew the front half of his penis from her passage.

He then used both hands to stimulate her sensitive areas, kneading her breasts above and rubbing her clitoris, making it more rounded and plump.

Yang Zongjing pulled Jessica's waist, straightening her forward-leaning body so that she pressed herself against him without any gap. His erect penis, glistening with moisture, merely rested between her legs, not attempting penetration, hoping to ease her resistance to his intimacy.

Jessica, who had been restlessly struggling with Yang Zongjing, was exhausted from her recent loss of virginity and was now delicate and weak. Frustrated, she gave up struggling, allowing him to caress and kiss her, ceasing her futile resistance.

After all, as long as Yang Zongjing persisted, Jessica was powerless against him. Even if she was unwilling, resentful, and sad… what did it matter?

Unless she was willing to let go of the man who had deflowered her and truly leave this playboy Yang Zongjing, wouldn't she have no choice but to accept her fate and be destined to share her lover with many beautiful women?

After all, she could marry into a wealthy family and have a young, promising, handsome lover like Yang Zongjing doting on her, and her future film career could also reach new heights. In a moment of reflection, Jessica accepted the reality she had been refusing to face all these days.

However, when Yang Zongjing ravaged her again, tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably, flowing like the summer rain.

Chapter 142 A Second Blossom (Part 1)

Yang Zongjing looked down at Jessica, who was lying on the bed, having given up struggling but silently shedding tears. Her pitiful appearance, crying her heart out, made his heart ache. He completely understood her desire to possess him exclusively and knew that she resisted his advances because she cared too much about her virginity.

Yang Zongjing initially wanted to go along with her wishes and not force her to have sex with him, but besides the lingering desire in his lower abdomen to ride her, and remembering that his pursuit of Jessica was an unchangeable and irreversible fact, she would have to accept it even if he delayed, it would only be more difficult and tormenting for her.

However, Yang Zongjing felt very stifled doing it standing up in the confessional room and didn't want to do it there, so he gave Lan'er an order.

Instantly, Jessica found herself in a place filled with erotic pictures, lying on a bed. She exclaimed in surprise, "Where am I?"

"This is a space I created. Although I don't really like it here, it's better than the confessional room! I'll have you here!"

After thinking for a moment, Yang Zongjing ignored the pleading in Jessica's eyes, casually picked up a small red jade box, about an inch in size, from the bedside table, and then climbed onto the bed. Opening the exquisite little jade box, a clear and strong fragrance wafted out.

A rich fragrance instantly filled the room, reaching their nostrils and causing them to involuntarily take a deep breath, inhaling the aroma deep into their lungs.

Even Jessica, who had been weeping, was drawn in, stopping her tears and blinking curiously at the jade box in Yang Zongjing's hand.

"What's that?"

Jessica's slightly choked voice suddenly rang out, delighting Yang Zongjing and startling even herself.

Since losing her virginity, she had never spoken to him in such a neutral, neither sarcastic nor angry tone. Her willingness to speak properly was seen by him as a sign of compromise.

Although the question itself was unremarkable, it was enough to make Yang Zongjing happy.

Jessica, too, hadn't expected that one moment she would be sobbing so bitterly, and the next she would be so easily distracted, voicing her question in her usual slightly coquettish tone.

Regardless of her reasons for changing her mind, it was a positive reaction for Yang Zongjing, so he immediately replied, "This is a sex toy I specially prepared for you..."

Yang Zongjing used his middle and index fingers to dab a clump of milky-white, solidified gel from the box, straddled her waist, and brought the scented substance to Jessica's lips, coaxingly saying, "Open your mouth..."

The scented substance, brought close to Jessica's mouth and nose, emitted an even stronger fragrance. Inhaling the sweet aroma, she unconsciously obeyed his guidance, slowly opening her red, glistening lips, allowing him to place the soft gel from his fingers into her mouth.

Jessica licked Yang Zongjing's fingers with her tongue, letting the sweet fragrance spread and melt in her mouth, then swallowed the saliva containing the scented substance.

She lingered, sucking on his rough fingers with her lips and tongue, feeling a burning sensation slide down her throat and into her stomach.

"Mmm..."

As Jessica sucked on his finger, Yang Zongjing could no longer suppress his desire for her, and with his other hand he grasped and kneaded her snow-white, smooth breasts.

Seeing a faint blush rise on her cheeks, Yang Zongjing knew that the fragrant dew he had just fed her was beginning to take effect, so amidst her protesting moans, he withdrew his fingers, which had been licked and moistened, from her mouth, and took out some more fragrant substance from the red jade box beside the pillow.

"Is it good?"

Yang Zongjing stopped kneading Jessica's breasts and rubbed the fragrant substance on his fingertips onto her erect, pink nipples.

"Mmm! So sweet..."

Jessica suddenly felt incredibly hot all over, and her skin was so sensitive that she couldn't help but rub against the bed. Especially now, her breasts and nipples, which he was kneading and twisting, were unbearably itchy. She gasped and moaned softly, "Mr. Yang... I don't feel well... Ah... What is it?"

Jessica interpreted her unfamiliar anxiety as discomfort, and helplessly grabbed his wrist, which was on her chest, for help.

Her obviously aroused beauty and her unaware words made Yang Zongjing chuckle. "It's an aphrodisiac for inexperienced young girls, to prevent them from suffering too much pain on their first night."

After explaining, he said in a seductive tone, "Jessica, it's not discomfort, if you feel it carefully... it should feel good, right?"

That kind of thing is basically an aphrodisiac, but it's the most high-grade and precious kind of aphrodisiac. It's mostly something that wealthy families keep in the VIP couple's rooms, and whether or not to use it is up to the VIP couple.

If it weren't for Yang Zongjing's desire to arouse Jessica's passion as a young woman, he wouldn't have bothered using that stuff!

As he spoke, Yang Zongjing remained kneeling astride Jessica's waist, but turned his body backward, using his large hand, which she wasn't grasping, to pry open her thighs. He then applied a smear of the fragrant substance to her tender vulva and clitoris.

While Jessica moaned and writhed, he pushed the fragrant liquid into her tight flower-like opening, using his fingers to thrust in and out a few times, evenly coating the walls of her flesh.

Jessica's breasts swelled, her nipples tingling and itching so much that she rubbed them herself. "Mmm...ah...Mr. Yang...help me...save me..."

With Yang Zongjing's fingers thrusting in and out, slippery love juice seeped from Jessica's opening.

Hearing Jessica's incredibly soft pleas and seeing her alluring, curvaceous, and soft body, Yang Zongjing's already throbbing penis swelled even more, the few drops of clear fluid at the tip indicating his near-uncontrollable desire to penetrate her.

But to arouse Jessica's most primal and deepest lust, Yang Zongjing, panting heavily, suppressed his urge to enter her, withdrawing two fingers from her.

Then, under Jessica's fiery gaze, he smeared the remaining fragrance and her fluids from his fingers and palms all over his thick, long penis, which was pressed against her breasts.

While kneading her breasts, Jessica's eyes were fixed on the glistening penis before her. Saliva welled in her mouth as she gazed at it with longing eyes. "Mmm... Mr. Yang... I want you... hurry..."

Releasing her hands from her breasts, Jessica pushed against his strong thighs as he knelt beside her chest, urging him to enter her empty flower.

"Jessica, wait a little longer, I want you to be even more wanton..."

The moment Jessica's smooth hands touched his thighs, the silky touch made his penis visibly throb.

"Jessica, come on, cup your hands..."

Yang Zongjing groaned as he took Jessica's hands, guiding them back to her soft, full breasts, indicating that she should use her palms to squeeze and gather her breasts inwards.

As her two snow-white breasts formed a tightly packed, alluring shape, Yang Zongjing shifted his body, causing the tip of his large, smooth penis to rise from beneath her nipples. With a groan, his long, thick penis thrust in and out between Jessica's tender, snow-white breasts.

"Mmm...ah...Jessica, little sister..."

Intense pleasure surged through him like a torrent.

Yang Zongjing's hips swayed rapidly back and forth, his large hand pressing against the back of Jessica's hand, kneading her breasts through her hand, making them constantly squeeze his sliding penis.

"I want you...Mr. Yang..."

The long object, wet with fluid, rubbed against Jessica's breasts, turning her snow-white flesh a cherry red. Her already sensitive skin, rubbed like this, further aroused her desire for him.

Staring intently at the engorged penis making obscene gestures against Jessica's chest, she rubbed her legs together in unbearable rage, trying to soothe the emptiness and itching in her vagina, but only in vain did she produce more glistening wetness, offering no relief to her desire. The mere thought of that thick, long penis fully inside her filled Jessica with shame and a burning heat, leaving her at a loss. Yet, the more she thought about it, the more vivid the images of his violation of her flashed through her mind, arousing her involuntarily.

Just as Jessica was about to cry, Yang Zongjing suddenly pressed her small hands down harder, squeezing her breasts even more tightly, "Jessica...Jessica..."

As Jessica's breasts swelled to a deep red, her nipples erect and round, he forcefully thrust his hips, shoving his hot penis between her breasts.

"Ah..."

Yang Zongjing roared with satisfied pleasure, his swollen, red penis throbbing rapidly between her breasts.

His swollen, red, and hard penis ejaculated a thick, white fluid the moment he roared, staining her breasts, neck, and the corners of her beautiful lips with a sticky mess…

Jessica used her tongue to roll the white fluid on her lips into her mouth, tasting the passionate hot liquid he had ejaculated. She could no longer resist the burning desire ignited throughout her body by the aphrodisiac.

Pushing away Yang Zongjing's large hand that was still gripping the back of her hand, ignoring that he was still immersed in the climax, Jessica pushed his strong body backward, and straddled his waist and abdomen as he fell backward.

"Mr. Yang… I want you… ah…"

Jessica knelt on his abdomen with her legs wide open, her small hands grasping the still-erect penis.

Jessica shifted her hips, aligning her dripping, love-scented opening with the tip of his still-sperm-slightly-ejaculating penis.

Under his burning gaze, Jessica wantonly lowered herself, taking his still-erect manhood entirely inside her. "Mmm... mmm... so good..."

Her sweet, melodious moans filled the room as Jessica's alluring body moved on its own, undulating wantonly against him.

She never imagined she would willingly press herself against a man, engaging in such wanton acts for mere pleasure. Although seeing Yang Zongjing's increasingly monstrous penis, she knew he wouldn't let her go even if she didn't want to, Jessica felt her face burning. Could it be that after losing her virginity, she had truly been aroused, even uttering such shameless words? Jessica couldn't even wait for her narrow passage to adjust to his size before she began to move up and down. For her at that moment, the slight stinging and a little swelling were inexplicable pleasures.

Yang Zongjing's penis became even harder and more swollen because of her wanton and sexy posture and her lewd words, completely stretching her flower hole and filling her body fully. The abundant

wetness in Jessica's hole left his waist and abdomen covered with fragrant, slippery stains. Yang Zongjing grasped her bouncing breasts with both hands, the nipples protruding between his fingers were as red as fully ripe berries waiting to be picked. "Yes, that's it... Sister Jessica, ride me hard... harder..."

Yang Zongjing moved his strong and powerful waist in sync with Jessica's up-and-down movements, making his narrow buttocks keep hitting upwards.

The hard, long thing felt like it was entering a mass of indescribable, tender, and soft flesh, and the extremely beautiful pleasure simultaneously overwhelmed both of them. Feeling his penis being tightly enveloped by Jessica's narrow, warm, and moist valley, as if being sucked by soft honey, an indescribable pleasure shot straight to his head. Although this wasn't the first time he had experienced this sensation, this was the first time Yang Zongjing had ever felt such a tenderness towards the beautiful girl he was ravaging.

"Jessica... um... ah... I'd rather die in your wonderful, tight, and hot little hole..."

Yang Zongjing gasped and moaned, unable to hide his excitement from the pleasure she was giving him.

"Ah... ah... I'm dying... ah..."

The tingling sensation spreading from the area constantly rubbing against her lower body made her toes curl up in excitement.

Jessica arched her back, her two jade-like breasts rising high, bouncing in his palms, her slender waist twisting and swaying seductively like a bewitching snake, her round buttocks constantly undulating against his penis.

And Jessica's two white jade hands unconsciously left many bloodstained finger marks on his chest and abdomen. As she touched his erect nipples, her fingertips and nails scraped his sensitive spots with rhythmic movements.

The sharp sting of her nails only fueled Yang Zongjing's vigorous thrusting into her. "Almost there...almost there, Jessica...again, again, again, yes...you're melting me..."

As Yang Zongjing urged her on, he rubbed his throbbing penis inside her, clearly feeling the tightness and trembling of her vaginal walls.

Jessica's vaginal muscles contracted intensely, letting him know she might reach orgasm with just a few more thrusts. "Wait for me, Jessica...just one more time...uh...you're so amazing!"

Yang Zongjing's large hands, gripping her breasts, moved down, pulling her close and nimbly flipping her over, pinning her firmly beneath his muscular body. His penetration made her valley increasingly hot and wet. The intimate friction between his penis and her valley gradually brought Jessica to a state of bliss. Unconsciously, she was no longer just lying on the bed letting him do as he pleased. Her slender waist twisted slightly, and her naked body trembled slightly, not out of resistance or sorrow, but gradually leading his onslaught in a direction that brought her pleasure. Especially since he didn't penetrate completely, yet still filled her to the brim, the feeling of being completely conquered made Jessica's emotions surge. She gradually enjoyed the boundless pleasure amidst her soft moans.

Feeling the stimulation of that erotic pleasure gradually spreading within her body, the bittersweet sensations of her first time seemed to return, and this time it possessed her more intensely and thoroughly than before. In her ecstasy, Jessica couldn't help but be surprised.

Struggling to suppress the urge to kiss and caress her forcefully, Yang Zongjing tried to be as gentle as possible, kissing her cheeks and lips, caressing and kneading Jessica's skin and breasts. However, the woman's body beneath him was gradually becoming more aroused, something he was well aware of during their intimate union.

Jessica breathed heavily, unable to resist increasing the pressure, and her soft moans, though seemingly a mixture of pleasure and pain, suggested that the pleasure component outweighed the pleasure. This gradually clouded his judgment, and he began to roam freely over Jessica's delicate body, causing her to moan and gasp, seemingly both overwhelmed and enjoying the sensation. Her exquisite reactions made him even more reluctant to let go.

Yang Zongjing thrust violently into her tender orifice like a raging beast. "It's coming, Jessica... I want you to writhe beneath me... Squeeze me tight, baby..."

Sure enough, after three powerful thrusts, her whole body stiffened, then she trembled as she reached the peak of lust.

"Ah... ahh..."

As Jessica screamed, a large amount of warm, slippery, fragrant fluid suddenly gushed from the depths of her tight flower.

The penis, still churning inside her tight orifice, couldn't withstand the tight embrace of the flesh walls and the soaking of that slippery, warm fluid, and as she fainted, it burst into a low, pleasurable roar. "Jessica... um..."

Soft moans escaped her throat as Yang Zongjing pressed tightly against her, his hips between her legs, thrusting rapidly but with small, rhythmic movements.

"Ah... um..."

He closed his eyes, savoring the explosive pleasure of his penis.

Streams of white semen shot from the tip of his throbbing penis, all of it shooting deep into Jessica's soft, intoxicating flower-like depths…

From that moment on, Jessica finally submitted, becoming Yang Zongjing's woman completely…

Chapter 143 Rescuing the Beauty at the Bar

“Jessica, are you comfortable?”

“Mmm…comfortable…”

Jessica leaned contentedly against Yang Zongjing's chest, gently stroking his pectoral muscles, and said, “I don't blame you anymore…I gave you my first time…I'm so satisfied…”

“Hehe…”

Yang Zongjing laughed, “How about you become my woman and sign with my company?”

“Mmm…okay…I'll be your woman…I'll be with you forever…”

Jessica giggled, embracing Yang Zongjing…

That night, Yang Zongjing, having had a passionate encounter with Jessica, was driving through the streets of New York. He planned to go to a bar and have some fun; he was the kind of person who would never give up a whole forest for a single tree!

New York is the financial center of the United States, home to the famous Wall Street. Therefore, it is also relatively more decadent.

In New York, at least five out of ten streets have nightclubs, and this was Yang Zongjing's first time visiting a nightclub abroad. Compared to Hong Kong and mainland China, American nightclubs, in Yang Zongjing's view, were more like giant exhibition venues. He went to a high-end bar called "Meihao," where scantily clad, trendy European and American men and women danced provocatively on the dance floor. On stage, sexy strippers performed erotic dances that aroused lust, while countless women dressed as bunny girls, in low-cut tops, or wearing only underwear wandered the bar, looking for men to make money.

In the United States, although prostitution is illegal in most states, in the decadent capitalist world of Europe and America, laws prohibiting prostitution are practically worthless. So, in America, as long as you have money, countless women will submit to you!

Yang Zongjing sat at a bar. A waiter and two sexy hostesses approached. Although many people in America still looked down on Chinese people, Yang Zongjing was dressed extravagantly, and the waiter and hostesses dared not neglect him. The hostesses sat down seductively next to Yang Zongjing, and he casually put his arms around the two beauties.

The waiter respectfully asked, "What would you like to drink, sir?"

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "What's the most expensive drink here?"

The waiter was taken aback and said, "We have many high-end drinks here, the price is..."

"I asked about the most expensive drink!"

Yang Zongjing's hands roamed freely over the bodies of the two hostesses. Both women were attracted to this handsome Eastern man, and seeing his luxurious attire, they were even more eager to get some money from him. They giggled and laughed, not caring at all.

The waiter hesitated for a moment, then said, "The most expensive drink here is whiskey, a 1930 vintage, worth... three million US dollars a bottle!"

Three million US dollars is over twenty million RMB, an astronomical figure for most people!

"Oh, alright then, bring two bottles to try first..."

Yang Zongjing said nonchalantly with a smile.

"Ah? Two bottles? Just to try?"

The waiter and the two hostesses were all taken aback.

"Are you... are you sure..."

The waiter hesitated, afraid Yang Zongjing wouldn't be able to pay.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Take this card and swipe it... there's one hundred million US dollars on it, that's enough!"

He casually pulled out a card and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter immediately recognized the card as a Swiss bank gold card. He knew this Easterner was no ordinary person and quickly went to process it.

The two bar girls' eyes lit up when they saw Yang Zongjing pull out six million US dollars in one go. They knew this guy was definitely a powerful figure, and if they could hook up with him, they would be set for life. They immediately showered him with attention.

Yang Zongjing wasn't interested in bar girls, but he could still grope them.

After a while, the bartender returned Yang Zongjing's drinks and card, and Yang Zongjing started drinking with the two bar girls.

"You slut, you don't know what's good for you!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from not far away, followed by a woman's cry: "What are you doing... hitting someone!"

Yang Zongjing was startled and looked to the side, only to see five or six richly dressed men sitting around a table. The man in the middle was bald, and he was currently holding a blonde, blue-eyed foreign woman dressed like a waitress.

The foreign girl looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, definitely a minor. However, in America, bars like this usually have backing, so recruiting underage girls is quite normal. But the girl possessed a sexy and alluring beauty, instantly captivating Yang Zongjing.

Just then, the bald man was about to raise his hand to slap the beauty…

A beauty in trouble, he couldn't ignore it! Yang Zongjing shoved aside the two hostesses, rushed forward, and grabbed the bald man's hand.

The bald man was startled, and upon seeing that it was an Asian, he immediately flew into a rage, shouting, "Who are you? Why are you grabbing me?"

Yang Zongjing sneered, swung his fist, and knocked the bald man down onto the sofa.

"Ah!"

the bald man screamed, and his other companions immediately stood up, glaring fiercely at Yang Zongjing.

"Ah! You bastard! How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me! You lot, beat him to death!"

The bald man's face turned green with rage.

Before those men could even make a move, Yang Zongjing had already lightly waved his hand a few times, and they all immediately collapsed unconscious on the sofa.

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned; no one had seen how Yang Zongjing had taken them down.

Yang Zongjing sneered, helped the foreign woman up, and said softly, "Little sister, tell me, what did he do to you?"

Seeing Yang Zongjing protecting her, the woman immediately grabbed him and whispered, "I brought him drinks... He tried to touch me inappropriately, I resisted, so... so..."

A cold glint appeared in Yang Zongjing's eyes as he turned to the bald man and said, "What gang are you from?"

"Damn it, you Asian, do you know who I am... Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Zongjing had already punched the man in the eye.

"I just want to know what gang you're from, not listen to your nonsense!"

Yang Zongjing said coldly.

"Ouch... you bastard..."

The bald man dared not utter any more threats and quickly said, "Let me tell you, my father is the head of the New York Mafia. You hit me, and if... Ah!"

The bald man shouted again, because Yang Zongjing had already kicked him to the ground.

"The Mafia? It sounds deceptive. There are many people here today, I won't kill anyone, and I'm not afraid to tell you, I am Yang Zongjing from Tencent. If you have the guts, let your Mafia father come find me!"

Yang Zongjing sneered.

Then, Yang Zongjing grabbed the foreign woman and said, "Come with me!"

With that, he pulled the foreign woman and turned to walk out.

The Mafia? It is indeed a very powerful organization in the United States, but he is not afraid of it at all now! In the past few months, Yang Zongjing, relying on Lan'er's power, has built his own influence in the United States. Because Lan'er has interfered with the thinking of people in the US government and the Senate and House of Representatives, many high-ranking US congressmen and even heads of large families have recognized Yang Zongjing as their brother. This makes Yang Zongjing's influence virtually omnipotent in the United States, and the same goes for other developed countries. Why should he fear a so-called Mafia?

Chapter 144 "Car Sex" Avril Lavigne (Part 1)

Yang Zongjing pulled the foreign girl out of the bar. The girl was clearly unprepared and cried out, "What are you doing? Let me go! Where are you taking me?"

Yang Zongjing pulled the beauty into the car, then sat in the driver's seat and immediately started driving.

"Where are you taking me?"

The girl was frightened, but since Yang Zongjing had just saved her, she didn't resist and let him drive. They quickly arrived at a deserted alley.

Yang Zongjing drove there and carefully observed the girl. Suddenly, he realized that this girl instantly reminded him of another beautiful woman! A European or American actress from his previous life!

Yang Zongjing asked, "Little sister, can you tell me your name?"

"My name is Avril Lavigne!"

the girl said.

"Holy crap! It really is Avril!"

Yang Zongjing exclaimed in surprise, "Are you Canadian?"

"How did you know?"

Avril was surprised; she didn't know many people in America, and she hadn't expected Yang Zongjing to know.

"You're Canadian, how did you end up in America? And why are you working as a waitress in a bar?"

Yang Zongjing was even more surprised.

Hearing this, Avril's eyes reddened, and she lowered her head, saying, "I... my family immigrated to America three years ago... but... my father recently failed in business and owes a lot of money... so... so... I had to come out and work..."

"I see..."

Yang Zongjing smiled faintly and said, "How much money does your family owe? Can you tell me?"

"About... about five hundred million US dollars..."

Avril lowered her head.

Five hundred million US dollars, equivalent to four billion RMB, is indeed a considerable sum...

Yang Zongjing sighed and said, "Avril, five hundred million US dollars! Let me tell you, even if you drink a glass at a bar, you could never earn five hundred million US dollars!"

"...I know... but I have no other choice..."

Avril's eyes reddened as she spoke.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "If you agree to one condition, I'll give you five hundred million US dollars, what do you say?"

"Huh? You?"

Avril was shocked and looked at Yang Zongjing with disbelief.

“Of course…”

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, “Five hundred million US dollars is nothing to me, but you must agree to one condition!”

“What condition?”

Avril asked quickly.

Yang Zongjing smiled and said, “You will be my woman!”

“What?”

Avril was startled, her face flushed, and she said, “How can I do that?”

“There’s nothing wrong with that…”

Yang Zongjing smiled and opened a checkbook. He quickly wrote a line, waved it at Avril, and said, “Promise me, do it with me now, and I’ll give you this, five hundred million…”

Avril’s face turned pale. She was still a virgin… This decision was hard to make…

However, foreign women are open-minded, so this decision wasn’t so hard to make.

“Okay… but can we go to a hotel…?”

Avril said weakly.

“Right here.”

Yang Zongjing was overjoyed, but his tone left no room for negotiation. “Come and serve me! You should understand…”

Avril couldn’t help but shed tears, but what could she do?

Trembling hands unzipped the man's trousers, revealing his prominent bulge through his underwear to Avril. "No..."

Avril sobbed, letting out her final, heart-wrenching cry.

Yang Zongjing, too, had reached his limit. He pulled his trousers down to his knees in the cramped car, then yanked his underwear down, revealing his astonishingly large penis. Yang Zongjing pulled

Avril's face closer to his penis, the pungent, erotic scent of his genitals filling her nostrils. "Lick it, with your mouth..."

Yang Zongjing commanded with a smile.

The girl's alluring cherry lips parted slightly in resignation, and Yang Zongjing's penis, unable to resist, thrust in. Avril dared not resist any longer, and his penis finally conquered the girl's wet, hot mouth.

"Hmm, not bad... Don't just hold it, use your tongue, your throat, your teeth... Ugh..."

Yang Zongjing's hands gripped Avril's hair, causing her head to rise and fall repeatedly. After the oral sex was inserted, the initial resistance and humiliation gradually weakened. Avril began to involuntarily move her head, actively licking Yang Zongjing's penis.

Her tongue lightly grazed the urethral opening, and Yang Zongjing couldn't help but shiver; a sudden urge to urinate surged up. However, he immediately took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing his lust. The beauty beneath him was clearly not very skilled at oral sex, but her youthful and innocent face, coupled with her sexy clothes, gave Yang Zongjing endless fantasies.

A delicate pink hand gently held Yang Zongjing's penis. Avril released the glans, rapidly sliding her tongue over the shaft, then taking her testicles into her mouth, while one hand gripped the penis, stroking it up and down repeatedly.

"So good...good...this move...have you given oral sex before?"

Yang Zongjing enjoyed Avril's oral sex while simultaneously humiliating her remaining self-esteem.

"I haven't..." Avril blushed. Yang Zongjing's large, hard penis had already aroused the youthful, vigorous desire in Avril.

With her family fallen on hard times, and for the sake of her parents, Avril had no other choice but to obediently please this man; it was her only hope. So she parted her

cherry lips slightly and carefully took Yang Zongjing's glans back into her mouth, then slowly moved her head, drawing his penis in slowly and deeply. Yang Zongjing's penis was exceptionally long; soon his glans touched Avril's throat. Avril let out a painful groan, but Yang Zongjing showed no mercy. He thrust his penis forward, simultaneously pressing Avril's head down, his glans plunging into the untouched virgin territory deep within her throat.

"Ugh...ugh..." Avril, lost in ecstasy, kept moving her head, a mixture of discomfort, shame, and pain, a feeling she couldn't even describe herself.

Chapter 145 "Car Sex" Avril (Part 2)

The girl's oral sex was youthful and hot, but it lacked a certain captivating charm, which displeased Yang Zongjing. So he abruptly pulled on the seat beneath Avril, pushing it back to its limit. The BMW was spacious, a comfortable RV, which greatly facilitated Yang Zongjing's movements.

Yang Zongjing first pulled Avril's head up, then flipped her over to the passenger seat. Avril looked slightly frightened, staring blankly at Yang Zongjing. Yang Zongjing smiled coldly, reaching out to lift Avril's pure white dress, revealing a small pink panty underneath, with faint traces of moisture on the vulva.

Yang Zongjing leaned his head over Avril's panties, taking a deep breath. The girl's unique, seductive fragrance was indeed intoxicating, but at this moment, Yang Zongjing had no interest in appreciating it. With a forceful pull, he lifted Avril's buttocks and ripped off her tiny panties.

"Ugh..." Realizing the humiliation was imminent, Avril couldn't help but cry again, despite being mentally prepared.

"Don't cry... Avril, my soft penis tastes pretty good, doesn't it?"

Yang Zongjing said with a lewd grin, his hands not pausing for a moment, pulling Avril's lower body forward slightly, and thrusting his penis into the girl's vagina, breaking her hymen.

"Ugh... It hurts... No... It hurts so much... Pull it out quickly... No..." Avril shook her head violently, displaying a look of utter despair. Yang Zongjing, a man of countless women, knew that Avril's reaction was not feigned. Being penetrated by such a large penis for the first time in her life, and losing her virginity, it was no wonder Avril was in so much pain.

However, Yang Zongjing showed no intention of letting Avril go. Amid the girl's cries, he not only inserted his penis even deeper, reaching Avril's cervix, but also began to rotate and rub his penis against the tender flesh inside Avril's vagina in order to bring greater stimulation.

Avril's cries continued, but despite the indelible humiliation of being raped, the undeniable physical reaction of a woman was unavoidable. Under Yang Zongjing's relentless thrusting, Avril's little cunt couldn't help but leak passionate love juice, stimulating Yang Zongjing's heightened lust.

"Not bad!"

Yang Zongjing reached out and slipped his hands through Avril's white dress, landing on her chest. He touched her bra and chuckled, "Take it off yourself, my good girl, take off your bra..."

Yang Zongjing withdrew his hands and placed them on Avril's jade-like legs. His penis, however, didn't let up, continuing to pound into Avril's peach blossom honey hole.

By this time, Avril's cunt had overcome the initial discomfort of penetration, and the natural secretions from her honey hole made Yang Zongjing's thrusting gradually smoother. The pleasure brought by the enormous penis slowly took over Avril's mind and body.

"No...don't be so rough...slow down..."

Avril murmured incoherently, gradually succumbing to Yang Zongjing's lewdness. "My beauty, take off your bra yourself. If you want to enjoy yourself, then enjoy yourself to the fullest,"

Yang Zongjing said softly to Avril, slightly reducing the force of his thrusts.

"Mmm...ooh..."

With a moan, Avril reached behind her back, slipping her hands inside her costume, trying to unhook her bra herself. But she was pinned to the seat by Yang Zongjing, making it impossible for her to reach behind her. Realizing this, Avril looked helplessly at Yang Zongjing.

Yang Zongjing understood, chuckled, pushed open the car door beside him, pulled his penis out of Avril's vagina, and got out of

the car first. Avril followed. It was now completely dark, and the city's night view in the distance was breathtaking. A gust of cold wind blew, and Avril, whose lower body had just been penetrated by the man, shivered. At that moment, the man gently embraced her from behind: "Avril..."

His lips lightly kissed her ear, his two young and strong hands holding her tightly, a wave of masculine warmth enveloping Avril.

Yang Zongjing suddenly turned Avril around, cupped her head in his hands, and kissed her deeply. Caught off guard, Avril was in a state of utter confusion, unsure of what to do, and could only obey her body's most natural reaction, extending her tongue to receive the man's passionate kiss.

The man's body quickly became naked, and Avril's clothes fell to the ground under his manipulation. Avril consciously removed her remaining bra, and the two were soon completely naked facing each other.

The man's strong arms loosened, and Avril's body flipped over. Yang Zongjing pressed her down, pressing her against the steaming hood of the car.

“Avril, I will make myself your only man!”

As Yang Zongjing spoke, he reached out with his right hand and lifted Avril’s right leg, leaving her with only her left leg supporting her. This exposed Avril’s vulva to Yang Zongjing’s penis once more. With a thrust of his hips, Yang Zongjing’s penis slowly filled Avril’s vulva again.

“Ah…ah…woo…”

Avril, her mind in turmoil, completely let go. She braced herself on the hood, her slender waist swaying with the rhythm of Yang Zongjing’s thrusts, letting out passionate cries.

Their movements were incredibly intense. Despite the sharp night wind, the heat from the engine made them feel no cold. More and more beads of sweat seeped from Avril’s skin, making her appear exceptionally alluring in the moonlight. As Yang Zongjing thrust, he leaned down, his hands caressing Avril's small breasts, while his tongue roamed over her back, licking away the beads of sweat.

The tangled scent of Avril's sweat invigorated Yang Zongjing to the extreme! His thrusts became faster and faster. Avril's passion erupted at this moment, bringing both of them to orgasm! With Avril's

vagina contracting powerfully, Yang Zongjing's penis plunged deep into her body, a surge of semen forcefully impacting the young woman's uterus. Avril's secret place also erupted passionately, and in the night, the two were entwined in a state of blissful oblivion…

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