[Urban] The Playboy Emperor of the Entertainment Industry (Complete) - Chapter 34

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Chapter 146 Preparing to Slaughter the Entire Family

After Avril was slept with by Yang Zongjing, he gave her the check, took her home, and told her to sign with his company. Yang Zongjing was naturally very happy.

The next morning, Yang Zongjing arrived at a house where a person was locked up. It was none other than the bald man.

He had been captured by Yang Zongjing's men the night before. Yang Zongjing would never allow anyone with potential threats to exist. This kind of rich second-generation was the most narrow-minded. If he were allowed to live, he would definitely be a huge problem. So... he had to be eliminated! Not only him, but also his parents had to be killed.

At this moment, his face was disfigured, blood stained his entire face, and he was leaning against the wall. If it weren't for his lifeless eyes, Yang Zongjing would have doubted whether he was dead.

Yang Zongjing had no sympathy for him. He walked over, squatted down two steps in front of him, stared at him for a while, and then asked. "Do you know who I am?"

"I...know...Tencent...Group...boss..."

The voice was weak, clearly indicating serious internal injuries. As for how these injuries were caused, Yang Zongjing didn't need to guess to know—it was the people he sent to take care of him who had done it.

"It's good that you know who I am. Remember me, remember my face, so you know who you've offended this time, and so you know who sent you when you go to see the King of Hell."

Yang Zongjing said coldly.

The bald man was scared. He wasn't stupid; Yang Zongjing had said so much, he naturally knew that Yang Zongjing was going to kill him.

"Please...please..."

"You don't need to beg me anymore. No one who offends me has a good ending, and you're no exception. You dared to touch my woman, and I'll make you pay tenfold! Also, I won't kill you now. At least I'll wait until your parents arrive before taking your whole family together, so you'll have company."

After saying that, Yang Zongjing didn't linger, stood up, turned around, and left the room.

As Yang Zongjing emerged, a foreigner approached. This was Dino, Yang Zongjing's subordinate in America. He stepped forward and said, "The Mafia has received word that we were behind this. His father has called, hoping we'll release his son!"

Yang Zongjing sneered and asked, "So what did you say?"

"I asked him to come over to talk, and he agreed, saying he'll come tomorrow,"

Dino replied truthfully. After a pause, he added, "Also, a head of the Mafia's New York branch, named Jack, who's also the top henchman of that man, knows about this. He called me too, wanting to cooperate."

"A coup?"

Yang Zongjing asked.

"Yes."

"Heh..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled, finally managing to utter a single sentence after a long pause. "Things are getting more and more interesting."

"You agree."

Hearing Yang Zongjing's words, Dino's expression softened considerably. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Yes, very interesting..."

Yang Zongjing seemed to be talking to himself, but quickly became serious and said earnestly. “Dino, call that Jack. Tell him to give him one night to prepare. If he wants to become the head of the New York Mafia, he needs to stabilize the Mafia's internal structure by tomorrow morning. As for their leader, he doesn't need to lift a finger; I'll arrange for someone to take care of that.”

A coup attempt is a good thing, after all, the Mafia is still very powerful. Minimizing the danger is always a good thing.

“Okay, I'll call him now,”

Dino said calmly.

Dino knew Yang Zongjing's capabilities; killing someone was incredibly easy for him.

Now that Yang Zongjing had made arrangements, Dino didn't say anything more. After all, that was Yang Zongjing's personality; once he made a decision, he wouldn't easily change it.

Dino muttered to himself on the phone for a while, then hung up and returned to Yang Zongjing's side, saying, “It's done,”

Yang Zongjing replied. “Dino, call Gerald, the lawyer, and tell him to come over. Tell him I need to see him, immediately.”

“Okay.”

Dino also felt something was off. Yang Zongjing wanting to meet with Tencent's lawyers in the US at this time—was he going to use official procedures?

This was Dino's question, but it was destined that Yang Zongjing wouldn't answer it. The answer would only be known when the lawyers arrived.

Yang Zongjing wasn't one to follow the rules, especially given the other party's gangster background; he wouldn't listen to them. But what Dino couldn't understand was that Yang Zongjing wanted to meet with Tencent's lawyers. This was completely incomprehensible to Dino.

It wasn't surprising, after all, lawyers represent going to court, and now Yang Zongjing wanted to meet with the group's lawyers—first come, first served. Dino naturally assumed Yang Zongjing was going to use official procedures.

But was Yang Zongjing really going to use official procedures?

The answer is obvious. Yang Zongjing wouldn't follow official procedures with someone with underworld connections. The reason he called in Tencent's lawyers was entirely for tomorrow's preparations.

Yang Zongjing had already decided to meet the bald man's parents tomorrow. Since he was going to meet the parents, Yang Zongjing naturally needed to prepare, such as drafting a share transfer agreement—this was something Yang Zongjing urgently needed to resolve.

From the moment Avril became his woman, Yang Zongjing had already planned this. Tencent needed to expand its operations in the US, and the bald man's father had at least several billion dollars in assets—a better way to make money than robbing a bank.

Yes, from beginning to end, Yang Zongjing had no intention of letting the bald man go, nor did he intend to let his parents, the so-called Mafia boss, off the hook. "

If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring breeze," Yang Zongjing knew the true meaning of this saying, and he wasn't going to let the bald man go—who told him to touch his woman? Since he wasn't going to let the bald man go, his background and his backers also needed to be eradicated.

Removing the tree was fine, but what about his parents' assets now that they were dead? That required a contract. Yang Zongjing didn't want his efforts to send his family to their deaths to benefit the US government or other Mafia members.

Therefore, his parents' assets would naturally fall into Yang Zongjing's hands – that was the equivalent price for sending them to their deaths.

Tencent's chief lawyer in the US quickly arrived at the bar and met with Yang Zongjing. Yang Zongjing didn't stand on ceremony and directly gave him an order: to draft a stock transfer contract. As for the data involved in the contract, Yang Zongjing found a computer and sent him everything he needed.

The computer proved its worth. Yang Zongjing downloaded an attachment from his email; the attachment contained only a text document – intelligence about the bald man's parents' assets. The data was detailed and comprehensive.

Copying and pasting was easy; Yang Zongjing quickly listed all the necessary data, asked for the chief lawyer's email address, and then sent it directly.

"The contract must be finalized by 10 a.m. tomorrow. It has to be a notarized contract with cross-regional validity,"

Yang Zongjing said, displaying the superior air of a boss as he gave the instructions.

"Okay, Chairman."

"Hmm, then go ahead and get busy."

With that, Yang Zongjing waved his hand.

The next morning, Yang Zongjing got up early again. After getting up, he followed his usual routine: first, he went to the gym to work out, then came back for breakfast, and then waited for the group's chief lawyer to deliver the contract.

Time passed quickly, and before ten o'clock, Tencent Group's chief lawyer delivered the contract. Yang Zongjing carefully reviewed it and found nothing wrong. He then indicated that there were no problems and told the lawyer to go back. He then asked Dino to prepare the car, and they headed to a quiet teahouse.

That quiet teahouse had been reserved by Yang Zongjing. Today, the teahouse would not accept any guests, only those designated by Yang Zongjing. The staff had all been given the day off, leaving only two people to serve customers.

Yang Zongjing arrived at the teahouse just as Dino called, informing him that he had picked up the person and was on his way. Yang Zongjing didn't say much, simply responding before gesturing to the leader of his group, a burly man named Hahn.

Yang Zongjing had brought many bodyguards, with Hahn and the others fully armed and prepared for any unforeseen circumstances.

However, having everyone around Yang Zongjing wasn't enough, so at Yang Zongjing's signal, Dino gave the order, waving his hand, and the bodyguards quickly concealed themselves.

Soon, Dino arrived with the person, and Yang Zongjing finally met the bald man's parents. Although Yang Zongjing had seen them in photos many times, seeing them in person still felt somewhat different.

"I don't think I need to introduce myself. You two should know who I am, right?"

Yang Zongjing glanced at the bald man's parents and said casually.

"Hmph! Where's my son?"

The pale-faced father seemed completely unconcerned about Yang Zongjing's status, speaking arrogantly. "If a single hair on my son's head is missing, I'll wipe out your entire family and the entire Tencent Group."

Arrogant, extremely arrogant, and a blatant threat to Yang Zongjing—clearly adding fuel to the fire. Dino, sitting to the side, shook his head, thinking to himself, "I've seen tough guys, but never one this tough."

At the same time, Dino wanted to tell the arrogant father, "Brother, you can't afford to mess with Mr. Yang!"

However, Dino knew it was best to remain silent at this moment.

"Like father, like son,"

Yang Zongjing shook his head, not even bothering to blink, uttering a nonsensical remark, then emphasizing his words. "Today, it's not that the loss of a single hair on your son's head will wipe out my entire family and Tencent Group. It's that your son offended me, and I'll wipe out your entire family. Oh, and let me tell you, in this world, I'm the boss!"

With those words, the situation instantly changed.

Chapter 147 Kill His Entire Family

Just as Yang Zongjing finished speaking, the situation suddenly became tense. First, Hahn pulled out his silver Desert Eagle and pointed it at them. Then, figures appeared from all four sides, surrounding the couple and their four bodyguards, all pointing guns at them.

That wasn't all; after surrounding them, they didn't stop. Four gunshots rang out, and the four tall, burly bodyguards lay limply on the ground, bleeding profusely, as if lying in pools of blood—a truly terrifying sight.

Shock, amazement, and fear filled the air.

A mix of emotions was etched on the couple's faces. They couldn't understand why the situation had escalated so quickly, why Yang Zongjing had acted so suddenly, killing their four bodyguards without giving them any time to react.

Yes, they were afraid. At that moment, they realized for the first time how close death was, its eyes fixed on the young man in his early twenties with an indescribable look.

They also truly realized how arrogant they had been, thinking no one in New York would dare touch them… Silence.

The entire room was silent, save for heavy breathing. No one spoke. The arrogant couple didn't speak, nor did Yang Zongjing. But though he didn't speak, a cold smile played on his lips as he stared intently at the couple.

Yang Zongjing, though silent, was inwardly delighted. This was the result he wanted—to see them arrogant. This way, he could act more directly, without wasting time on trivial matters.

As it turned out, Yang Zongjing's approach was direct. He pulled out a pre-arranged contract from his briefcase, threw it in front of the arrogant couple, and uttered two words: "Sign it." Yes, that's it. Yang Zongjing seemed to be a man of few words, unwilling to say anything more, not even bothering to explain the contract's contents. He simply made them sign the contract without any further explanation.

Domineering, Yang Zongjing was indeed domineering.

But his domineering nature wasn't without reason. His power was immense; a mere gang leader was nothing to him. For Yang Zongjing, eliminating them was easier than crushing an ant.

The arrogant couple, of course, had no idea what was in front of them. With trembling feet, they carefully picked up the contract, their expressions panicked, and began to carefully read its contents.

But what they saw chilled them to the bone. Not for any other reason than that the contract stipulated that all the company shares they held were to be transferred to Yang Zongjing.

That was something worth billions of dollars, the culmination of their life's work. This single contract meant that once they signed it, what was rightfully theirs would vanish.

In any other situation, they would have torn the contract to shreds, thrown it in Yang Zongjing's face, and called him a liar. But now, they lacked the courage. They didn't want to end up like those four burly bodyguards, lying in a pool of blood.

Those things represented their life's work; the thought of giving them up was unbearable. Yet, the situation was compelling. They knew that if they didn't sign, the consequences would be unpredictable.

More importantly, when they cautiously glanced at Yang Zongjing's face, he showed no intention of buying their shares. Clearly, he wanted a free lunch.

The couple's emotions were complex—anger, fear, and helplessness.

"Let's continue,"

Yang Zongjing said softly.

Yang Zongjing's voice seemed to possess a powerful magic, compelling the arrogant couple to look further down. But this time, they were even more astonished. The contract contained several clauses specifying that it was still a transfer of their shares.

However, these shares were essentially the same as the shares they had secretly acquired in other companies—a secret known to almost no one, not even their own son. Yet, Yang Zongjing knew.

It was clear that Yang Zongjing's power was beyond their comprehension. At that moment, they finally realized how narrow-minded they had been, how much they had underestimated the world

. Indeed, what they considered their most secret was revealed to Yang Zongjing; their shock was palpable. Their hands trembled, their hearts pounded wildly, their bodies turned cold, and a sense of powerlessness washed over them.

Resentment, and this feeling too, filled them; they resented Yang Zongjing for being so ruthless.

The situation was clear: Yang Zongjing wanted to seize their property. If they didn't sign, they could go to their deaths with the four bodyguards he brought. But if they signed, there might be a glimmer of hope.

Of course, their resentment towards Yang Zongjing was kept to themselves; they dared not show it at all. At the same time, they secretly made a decision: once their son was rescued and they returned home safely, they would definitely send assassins to kill Yang Zongjing.

However, Yang Zongjing seemed to have seen through their thoughts and said calmly, "Don't think you can use Mafia assassins to deal with me when you get back. I think the Mafia boss has already changed..."

Yang Zongjing revealed this information entirely to completely extinguish the last hope of this arrogant couple, letting them know that they were already in dire straits.

"I can sign, but I want to see my son before I sign. And then, I need you to promise me that you will let us leave after we sign."

The once arrogant father had now become an ordinary human being with a strong will to survive, and said sincerely.

"Seeing your son is no problem."

Yang Zongjing nodded, then waved his hand to indicate before continuing, "As for letting you leave, I can agree to that too, as long as you sign your names on the contract."

Yang Zongjing appeared nonchalant, but inwardly he was overjoyed, filled with mockery. He was mocking how childish the father was. Things had escalated to this point; how could Yang Zongjing let them go? Think about it, who was Yang Zongjing? He was incredibly powerful and ruthless, coupled with his somewhat cold-blooded and arrogant personality. He had threatened them upon first meeting, which alone gave Yang Zongjing a reason to kill the couple to eliminate any future trouble.

"Thank you..."

Now they became polite. They had no choice but to be polite; Yang Zongjing was too powerful, they couldn't refuse even if they wanted to.

With a couple of quick swipes, the names were finally signed, and the contract was back in Yang Zongjing's hands.

Looking at the signature below, Yang Zongjing couldn't help but feel smug. He flicked the black-and-white contract with his ring finger, nodded in satisfaction, and politely replied, "Thank you for your generosity, hehe..."

Shouldn't Yang Zongjing thank them? That was billions of dollars, given away so easily. As the recipient, it didn't seem unreasonable for Yang Zongjing to say thank you.

However, after a long laugh, Yang Zongjing waved his hand and uttered two words indifferently: "Make your move."

"You...you...didn't you say you'd let us leave?"

The arrogant man was furious, barely mustering the courage to ask Yang Zongjing.

But this was the answer he received from Yang Zongjing. "I'm letting you go, you see, I didn't even lay a hand on you. But just because I let you go doesn't mean others won't. Sigh... how can there be such stupid people in this world? I suggest you study more in your next life."

"And, and don't worry, your family can go to hell and reunite, because I always eliminate all traces of my enemies."

Yang Zongjing added as a final remark.

"I'll fight you to the death..."

But before the arrogant man could finish speaking, two gunshots rang out, almost simultaneously. If you weren't listening carefully, you wouldn't hear the two shots.

Then, two corpses appeared on the ground of the teahouse, blood gushing from holes in their brows, clearly bullets striking them squarely between the eyebrows, causing their deaths.

"Sigh..."

Yang Zongjing sighed deeply, muttering to himself. “There are all sorts of people in this world. Why do they become arrogant with just a little money and a little power? It would be so much better if they weren't arrogant; they could live a long and healthy life. But once they become arrogant, their lives end. Sigh… how pathetic, how pathetic.”

Chapter 148

After Anne Hathaway dealt with the bald family, Yang Zongjing received a call from Avril.

“Zongjing?”

Avril’s voice came through. “Arrange a house for me. I need to move now. Can you come and help me?”

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, “No problem, I’ll come and help you. How many people do you need?”

“No… I don’t have much. Just you coming is enough…”

Avril smiled.

“Okay, have you settled your debts?”

“Yes, they’ve been settled. Thank you, Zongjing…”

“It’s nothing. It’s what I should do…”

As a debtor from a fallen family, Avril’s dwelling was definitely not a high-end apartment, nor was it a cozy little house; it was a dilapidated old apartment.

This dilapidated apartment building is said to be over a hundred years old. It stood here even when America still had a large number of slaves. It's a miracle that it's still habitable after so many repairs and maintenance.

When Yang Zongjing saw the house, he seriously doubted whether a beauty like Avril could really live here.

"Are you used to living here?"

Yang Zongjing asked.

"Nothing's bothering me..."

Avril smiled bitterly, "We don't have money, so this is all we can do..."

"Hehe, I won't let you suffer in the future..."

Yang Zongjing gently embraced Avril in the dilapidated house and kissed her red lips.

"Mmm..."

Avril's body trembled, lost in the kiss...

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a sweet voice rang out. Yang Zongjing and Avril were startled and turned around to see a woman standing in the doorway. She looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with an incredibly beautiful face before him. Her beautiful, sea-blue eyes were like rare gems, her nose was delicate and straight, and her lips were red, creating the image of a stunning beauty.

Yang Zongjing was stunned. This beauty was truly stunning, with fair and delicate skin, a curvaceous figure, and beauty that rivaled Avril Lavigne and Jessica Chastain—absolutely breathtaking!

"Oh, Annie, what brings you here?"

Avril blushed and pulled away from Yang Zongjing's embrace.

The "Annie," her pretty face flushed, looked at the two of them and said, "You...you..."

"I...I can explain..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Beautiful lady, Miss Annie, I'm Avril's boyfriend, you know..."

"Oh, I know, you don't need to explain, I understand..."

The beautiful Annie blinked her beautiful eyes.

"By the way, Avril, who is she..."

Yang Zongjing asked.

"Oh, she's the landlady's granddaughter..."

Avril quickly replied.

"Hello, my name is Anne Hathaway!"

Anne smiled at the handsome Eastern man with some curiosity.

"Anne Hathaway?"

Yang Zongjing was taken aback. Upon closer inspection, wasn't this the famous Hollywood actress Anne Hathaway from his previous life?

Born on November 12, 1982, in Brooklyn, New York, she is an American film actress.

Anne Hathaway was born in Brooklyn, New York, and grew up in New Jersey.

She shares a name with the wife of the great English writer William Shakespeare. Her father, Gerald, was a lawyer, and her mother, Kate McCauley, was a singer and actress. She is a vegetarian and had a tomboyish personality from a young age.

Anne grew up in a Catholic area and wanted to become a nun as a child. However, at the age of fifteen, she learned that her brother, Michelle, was gay, and therefore gave up her dream of becoming a nun.

In high school, Anne honed her acting skills on the school stage and at the prestigious White House Theatre, winning a "Rising Star Award" (an award specifically for students with performing talent). Anne Hathaway majored in English and minored in Women's Studies at Vassar College in Poughkeepsie, New York. She initially aspired to be a literature professor or a psychologist. She later enrolled at New York University in 2005.

In 1999, 17-year-old Anne Hathaway made her television debut in the series *Dreams Come True*, co-starring with Jesse Eisenberg. Although the show was canceled after one season, Anne was nominated for Best Performance at the Young Artist Awards that year.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zongjing would meet Anne here, which thrilled the lecherous man.

"So it's Miss Anne..."

Yang Zongjing smiled. "What are you doing here? Helping us move?"

"I'm sorry..."

Anne blushed, then said, "My grandma heard that Avril is moving today, so... so she wanted to collect the rent she owes... but since she's playing cards today, I'm collecting it myself..."

"Oh! Is that it... It's nothing!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled, pulled a large wad of US dollars from his pocket, handed it to Anne, and said, "Is this enough?"

"Ah? This... this isn't enough... no need..."

Anne was startled and quickly waved her hands.

“It’s alright, take it…”

Yang Zongjing stuffed the money into her hand and smiled, “I believe we’ll meet again…”

Annie looked at the handsome Yang Zongjing, her pretty face turning even redder.

Avril didn’t have much luggage, just a few changes of clothes and some of her own little trinkets, which Yang Zongjing easily loaded into the car.

Sitting in the car, Avril looked at Yang Zongjing and said, “Zongjing, have you taken a liking to Annie?”

“Oh? How do you know?”

Yang Zongjing chuckled and asked.

“Hmph, I could tell at a glance! Look at the way she looks at me, she seems to want to devour me…”

Avril pouted and said, “But let me tell you! I don’t mind you being with Annie, but you can’t neglect me, understand?”

“Hahaha… Of course, how could I be a heartless and fickle person? Look at what you’re saying!”

Yang Zongjing chuckled. …

Annie's family was very well-off; her father was a lawyer, and her mother was a famous singer and actress. Her father, Gerald, was none other than Tencent's lawyer in the United States.

It was truly a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple—family members not recognizing each other! Yang Zongjing quickly arrived at Gerald's place.

"Gerald, hello…"

Yang Zongjing looked at the lawyer and chuckled.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, what can I do for you?"

Gerald asked respectfully. He knew perfectly well how formidable this boss was, and he absolutely couldn't afford to offend him.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Attorney Gerald, I've come to you with something I'd like to discuss. I've met your daughter, Annie, and I hope she can sign with my Tencent Entertainment. What do you think?" "

What?"

Gerald was taken aback and said, "You've met Annie?"

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Yes, Miss Annie is beautiful and noble. If she enters the entertainment industry, she'll definitely become a big star. So I hope... that she can sign with my company!"

"This... I have no objection..."

Gerald naturally hoped that his daughter could establish a relationship with Yang Zongjing, as it would help his career. However, America is a democratic country, so, "But I need to ask Annie's opinion. If she doesn't agree, then... so..."

"Hmm, I understand, I understand..."

Yang Zongjing smiled and said, "Gerald, don't worry, as long as Annie signs with my company, I will definitely not mistreat her..."

Chapter 149 Forced Sex with Annie Hathaway (Part 1)

The next day, Gerald brought Annie to Yang Zongjing's office.

Annie was surprised to see Yang Zongjing and exclaimed, "It's you? You're the boss of Tencent?"

"Yes, I'm Yang Zongjing, nice to meet you, Miss Annie..."

Yang Zongjing smiled and stood up, saying, "Gerard, has Annie made up her mind to sign with my company?"

"Yes, that's right..."

Gerald smiled, "Annie, go ahead..."

"Well, Mr. Yang..."

Annie nodded and said, "I really want to be an actress, and my father has told me about your company's strength, so... I'm willing to sign with your company!"

Yang Zongjing was overjoyed and laughed, "Great, let's sign immediately!"

Yang Zongjing then took out the documents, which Gerald reviewed and found very fair, so they signed.

The contract was for five years, with a signing bonus of 1.5 million US dollars, which was very high for a newcomer.

Then, Gerald left, leaving Annie there, and Yang Zongjing discussed the post-contract matters with her.

"Mr. Yang, is there anything else to add..."

Annie was about to ask when Yang Zongjing suddenly grabbed her, threw her onto the office bed, and lewdly said, "Little beauty! Come on! Become one with me! As long as you make love with me, you'll definitely achieve excellent results in this Miss Hong Kong pageant!"

He had arranged all of this today to take Annie, whether by rape or something else, he wanted to have her!

Only then did Annie realize what Yang Zongjing wanted to do, and she was terrified, screaming, "No! Don't come any closer! You can't do this! Help..."

Seeing Annie's frightened appearance, Yang Zongjing's suppressed lust surged again, his lustful eyes fixed on Annie's face, making Annie feel an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, making her almost unable to breathe. She tried to get up and run away, but felt a tingling and weak feeling all over her body, and her delicate body could not support her, so she fell back into the man's arms once again. Seeing Annie about to get up, Yang Zongjing intended to follow, but then she suddenly leaned towards him. He quickly pulled her soft, fragrant body into his arms. "Ah—"

Annie let out a soft moan, her beautiful face filled with shyness and panic.

"You rascal, no! Help me…"

Caught off guard by Yang Zongjing's embrace, Annie struggled in his arms, her beautiful face turning away shyly.

Yang Zongjing's hot breath brushed against Annie's delicate skin, and then his even hotter lips kissed her snow-white cheek.

Soft and tender, smooth as cream, Annie's body exuded an alluring fragrance that filled Yang Zongjing's nostrils. His broad chest pressed tightly against her high, firm breasts.

Full, swollen, soft yet firm, Yang Zongjing could tell from touch that Annie's breasts were heating up and swelling.

Her dress was thin, and through their chests pressed tightly together, Yang Zongjing could feel the two rosy nipples on Annie's breasts slowly undergoing subtle changes, the small nipples hardening like two red beans.

After a long period of intimate physical contact, Annie's eyes slowly revealed a dazed look, her pretty face flushed, her heartbeat quickened, her breathing became rapid, and her body grew hotter.

The strong masculine aura emanating from Yang Zongjing constantly stimulated Annie's sensitive body, stirring the strings of the young girl's lonely, melancholic heart.

Annie felt Yang Zongjing's rapidly swelling, fiery desire. She tried to push him away, but her body seemed to have lost control. Embarrassingly, under Yang Zongjing's pressure, a long-lost pleasure surged deep within Annie's body. No, she couldn't hold back any longer. Annie couldn't remember how long Yang Zongjing had been embracing her. Now, feeling his warm, broad, and strong chest, held tightly in his powerful arms, this familiar yet strange feeling was gradually making Annie lose her reason and self-control.

Yang Zongjing felt like he was holding a volcano, a volcano that could erupt at any moment.

Fiery passion and possessive desire constantly stimulated Yang Zongjing; his lips were no longer satisfied with kissing Annie's pink cheeks.

Yang Zongjing's hands tightly held Annie, and he began to seek more pleasure. He gently stroked Annie's smooth, full back and slender, soft waist, embracing her warm, fragrant body. Yang Zongjing couldn't resist lightly nibbling on Tian Xiumei's earlobe. She was instantly flustered, her body trembling slightly. She felt him gently licking her soft earlobe with his tongue, one of her most sensitive areas. Her body felt numb, weak, and powerless. She wanted to be angry, to refuse, to resist, but her natural gentleness and shyness, coupled with her deep-seated shame and fear, made her body weak and unable to resist. She could almost clearly feel Yang Zongjing's enormous member pressing against her flat, soft abdomen through her dress.

Annie's body seemed to go limp, completely losing its strength. A wanton expression appeared on her pure face, and faint, almost inaudible moans escaped her lips, captivating and alluring…

The swelling desire made Yang Zongjing's eyes redden, his breathing becoming heavier. Finally, he found Annie's fragrant lips, which exhaled a delicate orchid scent, and kissed them fiercely.

"Mmm..."

Annie struggled violently, but the moment she was kissed, she seemed to be frozen in place, only able to stare blankly at Yang Zongjing's increasingly closer handsome face, murmuring, "Mr. Yang... don't do this... I'll do it... please let me go... help... help..."

"Hehe, my little Annie, do you think I'll let you go? Haha, it's not easy to meet such a pure beauty like you, I can't wait a moment longer, I want to have you now! Shout! You can shout until your throat is hoarse, but no one will come to save you..." Her

full, soft lips were moist and sweet, a faint, elegant fragrance, like orchids but not orchids, like musk but not musk, wafted into Yang Zongjing's nose, deeply intoxicating him. Annie suddenly felt Yang Zongjing begin to bite and suck on her soft earlobe, and immediately her whole body trembled, her heart tingling, she pouted but didn't want to push him away. Yang Zongjing remained silent, and she murmured "Mmm" in return, slowly turning her head as she enjoyed the sucking and undulating of his tongue, a jolt of pleasure shooting through her body.

Yang Zongjing's tongue kissed and licked Annie's delicate, fair neck and cheeks, his hands caressing and kneading her plump buttocks. She felt his tongue lightly licking her earlobes and translucent, jade-like earlobes, and a surge of heat rose from her heart, rapidly coursing through her body before stimulating every inch of her sensitive skin and her senses.

Yang Zongjing's assault continued; the cool, damp marks of his kisses brushed against Annie's ear, the warm, moist touch of his ravaging tongue, and the soft, sucking sounds clearly reached her heart through her small, ingot-like ear. A multitude of tangible sensations clashed incessantly with her moral convictions. No matter how hard she tried to restrain herself, she couldn't stop waves of pleasure and desire from surging within her.

Suddenly, Yang Zongjing's deep breathing reached Annie's ear, and he intentionally breathed into her ear. The warm breath whooshed through her ear canal, ruffling a few strands of hair clinging to her temple. This tingling, itchy sensation slowly stirred desire within Annie's heart.

Yang Zongjing passionately kissed Annie's alluring eyes, licking away her tears with his tongue. Annie closed her beautiful eyes contentedly, suddenly feeling Yang Zongjing's lips finally land on her soft, moist red lips. Attacked by Yang Zongjing's fiery lips, Annie felt as if she were in a dream. When his tongue parted her lips, she offered no resistance. When his lips intertwined with her tongue, saliva even welled in Annie's mouth. Yang Zongjing suddenly attacked again, his thick lips sealing her moist, soft lips, his large tongue probing into Annie's sweet little mouth.

Annie had never experienced such a kiss, never felt such a passionate, wet kiss, such a frenzied kiss! Such an intense kiss! Such a swift kiss! Such an intoxicating kiss! She smelled the familiar, alluring scent of his strong masculinity, her head spinning, her heart fluttering, her desire surging. She seemed to lose her senses, as if her awareness had been sucked away by Yang Zongjing's lips.

She thought of nothing more, allowing herself to fully experience everything. She felt weak all over, her breathing becoming rapid, and a wanton expression began to appear on her pure, jade-like face. His lips were thick and powerful, drawing her small, fragrant tongue into his mouth during the passionate kiss.

Annie was completely captivated, her mind and body immersed in excitement. She lost all restraint and forgot all her worries. Her hands involuntarily clung tightly to his strong waist, as if afraid of losing him. At the same time, she sucked hard on his lips.

Yang Zongjing thrust his tongue into Annie's cherry-like mouth, which was emitting soft moans, and stirred it inside. She opened her mouth wide, allowing his large tongue to penetrate even deeper. She felt increasingly stimulated and returned his tongue, her small, red tongue meeting his, moving up and down and side to side with his.

After what seemed like an eternity, when both their lips were numb, they finally pulled their heads away slightly, their eyes meeting, gazing at each other tenderly, lost in a long, affectionate gaze.

She felt Yang Zongjing's gaze was so warm, full of charm, and captivating; his beautifully shaped, sensual lips and white, strong teeth were enough to make one's mind wander at first glance. An irresistible desire surged through her body like an electric current, and her heart fluttered slightly.

Just as Yang Zongjing placed his hand on Annie's full, high breasts, she gasped softly, gripping his large hand tightly, and murmured shyly, "No, Mr. Yang... I'm still... still a virgin..."

"Baby, you look so alluring right now, I really want to devour you!"

Yang Zongjing gently nibbled on Annie's soft, white earlobe, chuckling wickedly in a low voice. Annie, frightened and timid, instinctively threw herself into Yang Zongjing's arms. Yang Zongjing silently embraced Annie's slender, soft waist, his face slowly rubbing against her high, high breasts. Even through her dress, he could clearly feel her full, elastic breasts and smell the pure, sweet scent of her youthful body.

The pure and beautiful Annie felt Yang Zongjing's lips moving against her full breasts. Even through her dress, she could feel his hot breath on her breasts, which began to swell and tingle involuntarily. She noticed his lewd hands rubbing and kneading her plump, round buttocks, and her breathing became heavy and her whole body went limp.

Good heavens, this lecherous man has stirred her heart again, perhaps it's just the stirrings of her first love. Annie was suddenly struck violently between his hard thighs, her body tingling and weak, almost letting out a moan of pleasure. A wanton expression appeared on her pure face, her alluring eyes closed slightly in comfort, her cherry lips parted slightly, exhaling a heavy breath of fragrant orchid.

Annie was already panting heavily, her eyes burning with desire, her alabaster skin flushed and smooth. She suddenly clearly felt Yang Zongjing taking advantage of the passionate kiss, his lecherous hands caressing and kneading her full, rounded legs through her dress and sheer stockings, then darting further towards the crevice between her thighs, before pressing her down onto the bed beside her.

Yang Zongjing's hands had moved from Annie's back to her chest, climbing over her full, high breasts through the thin dress, arousing her intense desire. Soft, delicate, full, and smooth, Annie's breasts were indeed too large to be grasped in one hand. Not only was the texture incredibly wonderful, but their elasticity was also astonishing.

The stimulation of a young girl's full, high, and bouncy breasts for a man was undeniable, especially for a pure and beautiful woman like Annie. Yang Zongjing felt a fire burning brighter and brighter in his heart. Through her clothes, he kneaded Annie's high, firm breasts into the shapes he desired.

"Ah!"

Annie struggled violently again, panting, "Mr. Yang...no...don't do this...I...I'm a star now...please..."

At this moment, Annie's face was flushed, and a wanton expression appeared on her pure face. Her hair was loosened, and her long hair cascaded down like fine silk onto the sofa. Annie's eyes were now alluring and seductive, filled with a spring-like passion.

Ignoring Annie's struggles, Yang Zongjing freed her from her white dress, revealing her full, perky breasts that leaped out like two white doves. Her delicate pink nipples, set against her alabaster skin, looked exceptionally beautiful, like ripe grapes. Yang Zongjing's hands, which drove beauties mad with longing and both loved and hated them, slowly climbed up Annie's breasts, moving gently from the lower edge to the waist, lingering there for a long time before finally grasping the beautiful breasts that he could not hold in one hand.

Yang Zongjing's lecherous hands were no longer satisfied with merely kneading Annie's breasts through her outer clothing. His other hand skillfully untied the belt of her dress. With a wicked grin, Yang Zongjing undid Annie's dress, and as her pink bra was removed, two full, high, snow-white breasts sprang free from their restraints amidst the pure beauty's soft scream. The two alluring rosy tips were swollen like two tender pink grapes, shyly blooming in the air. Annie's proud breasts seemed to burst forth. The pure beauty's high, firm breasts, her rosy nipples, and her fragrant body, along with the exquisite curves from her chest to her buttocks, were enough to drive any man mad. Annie's body exuded an alluring fragrance, almost like an aphrodisiac, possessing an irresistible allure. Annie's weak and helpless expression further fueled the man's destructive lust.

"Such beautiful breasts..."

Yang Zongjing's eyes were filled with a beastly glint. His claws reached out and forcefully grasped Annie's sacred breasts, kneading them incessantly.

Kneading and squeezing her firm yet tender breasts, Yang Zongjing felt their fullness, smoothness, slight trembling, and elasticity. He couldn't help but think to himself: These beautiful breasts are finally mine.

Anyone else seeing such a sensual scene would have already stripped off their clothes and taken action, but Yang Zongjing was in no hurry. He continued to gently caress Annie's smooth, creamy skin, every inch, every bit, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes rubbing, sometimes kneading, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. He watched as the beauty became breathless and her eyes glazed over... Seeing her breasts

being kneaded by Yang Zongjing's large hands, Annie couldn't help but scream, almost fainting.

Yang Zongjing inhaled the

delicate fragrance emanating from Annie's jade-like neck, remarking, "So elastic, it feels so good to touch, Annie, my darling..." The moment Yang Zongjing grasped her breasts, their elasticity almost too much for his hands to hold. His lustful gaze swept over Annie's body, his fingertips pinching the pink nipples of her snow-white breasts, gently rubbing them a few times. Satisfied, he heard Annie

's barely suppressed moan, "No... you beast... you bad guy..." Then, as Yang Zongjing kneaded her breasts forcefully, her once proud and erect breasts deformed under his rough, large hands, gradually swelling with each rub. Yang Zongjing greedily defiled Annie's breasts, the delicate nipples oblivious to the danger the bad guy was facing, innocently displaying their pure tenderness and fullness under his kneading.

His fingertips gently rotated around her nipples, and Annie could feel the teasing nipples beginning to curl slightly. Yang Zongjing continued to fondle and knead her tender yet firm breasts. Annie trembled all over; her initial disgust gradually faded, replaced by a sweet sensation akin to being gently caressed by a lover. Yang Zongjing's rough kneading of her breasts had filled them to a full, rounded state. Her swollen nipples were forcefully pushed upwards, the delicate, erect buds pinched and pulled, innocently testifying to the villain's shame.

Never before had Annie suffered such humiliation; her face burned like fire. But at this moment, the pure beauty could only silently bite her lip tightly, lowering her head even further. Suddenly, what came into view was her own full, snow-white breasts, twisted and deformed in Yang Zongjing's devilish hands, kneaded like dough. This perverse humiliation instantly transformed into another lightning bolt of pleasure, exploding in every pore of Annie's body.

"So sensitive..."

Yang Zongjing exclaimed, his large hand gripping Annie's full, white breasts tightly. He lowered his head and took half of one of her plump, white breasts into his mouth, his tongue licking the smooth bud a few times before sucking hard.

"Ah, ah...it hurts, no, no!"

Annie was now crying like a pear blossom in the rain, weakly twisting her half-naked body. After a while, Yang Zongjing finally opened his mouth and released Annie's now hard, pink, and alluring bud, chuckling lewdly as he pulled down her trousers.

"Ugh, no..."

Yang Zongjing continued to knead her breasts with one hand, while his other hand moved down to Annie's buttocks. Yang Zongjing's right hand freely caressed her full buttocks. For a moment, Annie's mind seemed to stop working; she didn't know how to resist the invasion from behind. In her blank mind, she could only vividly feel that incredibly hot hand kneading her bare buttocks. But Yang Zongjing's assault showed no sign of stopping. His bare buttocks, kneaded and pinched, were forced to display their fullness and elasticity without reservation.

Annie endured the double assault, suddenly feeling her trousers being completely ripped open. A chill ran down her back as Yang Zongjing's wicked hand leaped over her beautiful buttocks, already touching her most mysterious and precious lower abdomen. She struggled helplessly, but it was futile. Yang Zongjing easily tore apart her long, snow-white thighs, his fingertips gliding over Annie's flat stomach, probing into her moist flower garden.

"No..."

the girl let out a heart-wrenching cry from her cherry lips, almost collapsing under Yang Zongjing's violation.

Chapter 150 Forced Sex with Anne Hathaway (Part 2)

Anne wanted to get rid of Yang Zongjing. This was simply like a hooligan. Touching her breasts wasn't enough; he also wanted to touch a woman's most sensitive lower body. Just then, Yang Zongjing's right hand suddenly pressed against Anne's private parts from the front. The heat of his palm made Anne tremble slightly all over. Anne felt as if she had been electrocuted. When this place was forcibly touched, she completely lost the will to resist.

Thick fingers squeezed into the narrow part of her soft, boneless cherry lips, suddenly attacking her erect nipples. Anne's lower abdomen involuntarily twitched. Hot fingers stirred and ravaged, and the pure petals succumbed to lewd power, and the pure nectar began to seep out involuntarily. Yang Zongjing gently bit Anne's earlobe, breathing his hot breath into Anne's ear canal.

His left hand kneaded her nipples, while his right fingertips gently teased her vulva, defiantly smearing it all over her tight, secluded valley. Each touch seemed to smear on Annie's already crumbling shame. Her labia were caressed petal by petal, then unceremoniously parted by his lewd fingers. His middle finger attacked her pearly clitoris, grinding and kneading it, forcing Annie to reveal her hidden madness. Her labia were already swollen and enlarged from the defilement, her delicate, luscious buds, unable to withstand the ravages of the swarming bees and butterflies, stood erect and engorged, constantly oozing fluids, as if nourished by rain.

Annie bit her teeth in embarrassment, but the sweet onslaught was inescapable. The pure beauty resigned herself to her fate and gave up resisting. Yang Zongjing kissed Annie's snow-white neck passionately from behind, while his hands did not stop for a moment, kneading her breasts.

His right hand teased her fragrant, warm vulva, enticing Annie to twist and turn her alluring, long legs, gripping Yang Zongjing's hand tightly, as if preventing him from penetrating deeper, yet also urging him to enter. Her juices flowed continuously, wetting her pubic hair and Yang Zongjing's fingers. Every detail was clearly visible: her two plump, tender labia, like fresh abalone, were already soaked. Her

pink, soft labia minora were slightly parted, a few drops of clear, lustful fluid clinging to them, glistening and tempting. The pubic hair on either side, wet and glossy, clung neatly to her snow-white skin. Annie's mons pubis exuded a hot, sensual aura, seemingly eagerly anticipating being violated, which only aroused Yang Zongjing further.

"Already so wet,"

Yang Zongjing chuckled lewdly, his finger lightly teasing the girl's vulva, drawing out a few glistening drops of love juice. Annie's vagina was already overflowing with desire, a muddy mess, thanks to Yang Zongjing's fingers. With a gentle flick of his fingers, even more love juice overflowed, and her fragrant body trembled violently.

"Let me taste how delicious Annie's love juice is!"

Yang Zongjing lewdly laughed, his mouth close to hers. With a gasp and a gasp from Annie, his lips were already engulfing her wet labia, sucking hard.

"Ah, ah...no, ah..."

Annie cried out. She had never experienced anything like this before. Her mysterious, sensitive labia were being teased by Yang Zongjing's lips and tongue, the intense stimulation causing her snow-white buttocks to writhe uncontrollably. With gasps and gasps, love juice gushed out like a spring, which Yang Zongjing swallowed. Yang Zongjing held Annie's snow-white, plump buttocks, sucking fiercely, then suddenly lifted himself up and kissed the pure beauty's cherry lips. She made a few soft moans, feeling a slippery liquid flow into her mouth. Yang Zongjing looked up at Annie, whose pretty face was now flushed and rosy. "Annie, my darling, how does your love juice taste?

Delicate, pink feet, long, strong calves, full, elastic thighs, round, perky buttocks, a slender, dynamic waist, full, alluring breasts, smooth, bony shoulders, defined collarbones, a long, smooth neck, meticulously groomed hands, a pointed face, and captivating, alluring eyes—a blend of youthful innocence and charm.

Sexy and beautiful, absolutely sexy!" Yang Zongjing couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of creation. Without emotion, without restraint, the woman had stirred up all the desires and greed within Yang Zongjing.

"You... shameless... lewd... beast..."

Annie was extremely shy, her full, high breasts heaving rapidly. The desire within her had been ignited by Yang Zongjing's teasing, leaving the inexperienced woman at a loss.

Yang Zongjing pushed his hand between Annie's tightly pressed legs. Because Annie was still somewhat afraid, she held his hand tightly with her long, slender legs. Although it was difficult, he still managed to push his entire palm into the center of Annie's thighs little by little.

“Alright, then I’ll do something even more shameless, more depraved, and more beastly…”

With that, Yang Zongjing lewdly undressed. Annie, facing Yang Zongjing’s thick, long penis for the first time, screamed and tried to twist away, but Yang Zongjing wouldn’t let her. He chuckled lewdly, spreading her smooth, white thighs, and pressed the head of his penis against her wet labia. With a thrust, he slowly inserted his penis. Annie’s body trembled, her teeth biting her red lips, remaining silent.

Yang Zongjing’s right hand guided his thick, raging penis, rubbing it up and down near Annie’s tender opening, deliberately teasing her. The innocent-looking girl placed the tip of his thick, hard penis at the entrance of her vagina, but didn't insert it. He just vibrated it up and down at the opening, causing Annie's juices to flow down her thighs.

Yang Zongjing positioned Annie's waist, slightly bending her knees, so that his hard, thick penis was angled upwards, allowing him to feel the location of Annie

's vagina. When he felt the entrance, he pulled Annie down by the waist, and Annie screamed "Ah!" as Yang Zongjing's penis slid smoothly into her tender, juicy vagina. Bright red blood flowed continuously down Yang Zongjing's penis.

"No—it hurts!"

Annie cried out loudly.

"Okay, baby, I won't move for now, but it will feel better in a moment." Yang

Zongjing was surprised that Annie was truly a virgin; he had thought she was joking. He had unexpectedly struck gold. After saying this, Yang Zongjing left his penis inside Annie's tender vagina, letting her adjust to the sensation.

Annie gently pounded and pushed against Yang Zongjing, but her movements were no longer as forceful.

"Okay, now you can start moving, but go slowly."

After a while, Annie felt an itch down there, so she couldn't help but make a blush-inducing request.

"Okay." Yang

Zongjing cupped Annie's head in his hands and began to slowly move her. The pure and beautiful girl tightly hugged Yang Zongjing's neck.

Annie's body began to tremble uncontrollably, her buttocks muscles contracting tensely, her waist swaying back and forth in rhythm with Yang Zongjing's movements.

Her vaginal fluids flowed more, and her vaginal muscles tightened, as if something was sucking on Yang Zongjing's penis. Annie's grip on Yang Zongjing tightened, her whole body clinging to him. With Yang Zongjing's rhythm, she trembled with each thrust, then relaxed, then trembled again. Seeing Annie's wanton behavior, it was difficult to resist this unusual stimulation.

Yang Zongjing pressed Annie's waist down, opening her constantly flowing vagina as wide as possible, and then, from behind, he... He thrust into her tender opening with a soft "snap," but it didn't reach the very end.

Annie's body jerked violently, trembling all over. She gripped the sheets tightly, letting out a low whimper.

Yang Zongjing pulled Annie's hips back and forth, rhythmically thrusting into the pure beauty's body again and again. The mushroom-shaped tip of his penis acted like a compressor, squeezing out all the moisture from the pure beauty, rubbing the walls of Annie's vagina until they ached unbearably.

Annie's body began to rise and fall with Yang Zongjing's rhythm, adopting various positions to accommodate him. She even began to actively push against the large bed beneath her, sticking her plump buttocks back to match Yang Zongjing's rhythm.

She muttered, "Bad guy, I'm going to die, stop, please, I'm going to die, don't move, please, if you move again I'll die." "

Yang Zongjing didn't know how much time had passed, but he knew his movements were getting faster and faster. Annie was almost too weak to make a sound, only low moans and rapid breathing remained. ...

"Ah..."

Annie's thighs contracted rhythmically again and again as if in a spasm, and it felt as if something inside her vagina was tightly gripping Yang Zongjing's thick penis. The spasms felt like something was sucking, squeezing, and pulling inside, making the sensation at the tip of Yang Zongjing's penis increasingly intense.

Seeing this, Yang Zongjing slowed down his movements, allowing Annie a moment to catch her breath. He then changed his position, pulling the innocent beauty's hands behind her back, and continued thrusting back and forth. Annie's body was forced into an arch, her upper body suspended in the air, as Yang Zongjing relentlessly attacked her from behind.

Annie's body seemed consumed by lust; her firm, high, full breasts stood erect in humiliation, like two towering snow-capped peaks, appearing even more full, upright, and alluring. Her buttocks thrust backward, being relentlessly pounded by Yang Zongjing. The sounds of his penis thrusting in and out, the wet, squelching sounds of his penis, and the slapping sounds of Yang Zongjing's lower abdomen against Annie's full buttocks were all over the place.

Yang Zongjing's deeply inserted penis brought Annie boundless pleasure, so pleasurable that the pure beauty almost went mad. Unable to withstand Yang Zongjing's vigorous thrusting, her whole body trembled, her tender vaginal muscles spasming and constantly sucking at Yang Zongjing's large glans. Suddenly, gushes of vaginal fluid gushed out, drenching Yang Zongjing with boundless pleasure. Annie was brought to the peak of sexual ecstasy by Yang Zongjing.

Realizing that Annie's will had completely collapsed, Yang Zongjing began the next step. He pulled his penis out from behind, sat on the large bed, and made Annie turn to face him, sitting down with her mons pubis aligned with his thick penis from top to bottom.

Annie was about to sit on the lotus position. This position not only saved Yang Zongjing's energy, but also, because the woman's buttocks were sitting on the man's spread thighs, that is, on Yang Zongjing's penis, the main point of force for her entire body was the area where their bodies met. Most of the woman's weight was on this point. Therefore, if the woman wanted to truly sit on Yang Zongjing, she could only allow the penis to penetrate her vagina as deeply as possible, and no matter how long the penis was, it had to be completely swallowed up. Otherwise, she would still be hanging there, not having any real ground. So this position allowed for penetration to the deepest depths that other positions could not reach.

Annie obediently and slowly sat down, clearly feeling a strong stimulation from the friction of the penis in her vagina.

The shame and humiliation in her mind all vanished as the penis penetrated her body inch by inch. The intense pleasure surged through Annie's body as his penis fully entered her, overwhelming the pure and beautiful woman and shattering her pride. Her vaginal opening slowly swallowed Yang Zongjing's erect penis, which soon disappeared completely inside her.

Once the penis was fully inserted, and the two were once again one, Yang Zongjing grinned smugly. He opened his arms and embraced Annie from behind, gently pulling her into his arms. He continued to thrust in and out of Annie's alluring body, lifting her high and penetrating her deeply. Although each thrust was difficult in this position, it brought even more intense stimulation to both of them.

The battle inside the office was unprecedentedly intense, swift as lightning, fierce as a storm, filled with the sounds of throbbing penises, Yang Zongjing's heavy breathing, Annie's moans, and the pounding of flesh. Each impact of Yang Zongjing's lower abdomen against the innocent beauty's buttocks produced a crisp "slap slap" sound, while his penis, deep inside Annie, made a "splashing"

sound.

A thick penis moved in and out between Annie's wide-spread legs, the connection so tight there wasn't a single gap. Beneath the thick pubic hair, her labia were turned inside out, her engorged clitoris glistening beneath the pubic hair. Their joined parts were covered in fluid, and Annie's delicate appearance further aroused Yang Zongjing's desire.

After a series of fiery and ecstatic thrusts, her lower body became increasingly wet and slippery. She was intoxicated by the intense pleasure brought by the thrusting and withdrawing, moaning softly with each entry and exit. Only a sense of shyness and intoxication remained in her heart.

As Yang Zongjing's increasingly wild and deep thrusts gradually subsided, Annie slowly and shyly opened every inch of her mysterious "jade-like skin" for him. His penis wildly parted Annie's soft, tightly closed, incredibly delicate labia, and his large, round, hot glans roughly squeezed into her small, tight vaginal opening. His massive penis, as thick as a child's arm, parted the tender mucous membrane of the vaginal wall, deeply penetrating the hot, dark, narrow vagina.

The thick, hot, rounded glans pierced her shyly blooming, tender womb—the cervix. The tip of the glans touched the deepest part of her uterus, the most sacred and beautiful part of her lower body. "Ah...ah ah...ow...oh oh..."

With a shy, delicate cry, Annie couldn't withstand the intense stimulation and let out a series of rapid

, panting cries. Annie's legs were forced to spread wide, maximally accommodating Yang Zongjing's defilement, making it easier for him to explore the mysteries deep within her body. As the huge penis was deeply buried, the satisfaction from her lower body almost made her faint. The thick, hard penis was deeply inserted into her most tender private parts, mercilessly ravaging and ravaging them. The huge penis once again deeply penetrated Annie's lower body. The softness and wetness inside her vagina after entering made Yang Zongjing feel extremely happy.

Yang Zongjing wrapped his arms around Annie's waist and focused on deep penetration, deliberately stimulating her G-spot. Each thrust of his hot glans pierced deep into Annie's tender uterus. Gradually, Annie felt her vagina becoming less dry with his thrusts, a tingling pleasure emanating from their point of contact, an exquisite feeling that was hard to suppress, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger.

His penis increased the frequency of thrusts, the increasingly intense swelling pleasure from her lower body strongly impacting Annie's brain. Both of them breathed heavily. Yang Zongjing's various techniques made her feel both ashamed and embarrassed. A short while later, their bodies moved to another position on the bed.

Annie knelt on the bed, her full buttocks raised high. Yang Zongjing held Annie tightly from behind, thrusting into the pure beauty's buttocks relentlessly while slapping her snow-white buttocks with his palms, making crisp slapping sounds. Annie supported herself on the headboard with both hands, her upper body losing support and lying completely on the large bed, but her full buttocks remained raised high, resisting Yang Zongjing's powerful impact.

Each thrust brought her a greater sense of fullness and swelling, something she had never experienced before. Amidst the "splashing" sounds of penetration, streams of vaginal fluid involuntarily seeped from their point of contact, dripping down Annie's white buttocks and onto the sheets. Annie's full buttocks were raised high, welcoming Yang Zongjing's thrusts again and again.

Yang Zongjing's penis almost reached the cervix deep inside her vagina with every thrust. With each thrust, Annie trembled involuntarily, arching her back, her fingertips digging into the sheets, her red lips slightly parted, letting out a soft "Ah!" The sensory stimulation almost drove the pure beauty to madness. As Yang Zongjing's buttocks thrust backward, those outside could see his erect, purplish-black penis connecting to the center of her white buttocks. Annie's vulva was completely blocked by the thick penis, so tightly that there wasn't a single gap. Her tender labia rolled in and out with the thrusting of the penis, and slippery fluid kept seeping from the gap between them. The twitching muscles in her thighs proved that she was experiencing unprecedented and immense pleasure.

Yang Zongjing desperately endured the exquisite sensation of Annie's tight vaginal opening, attacking her with all his might. He thrust relentlessly from behind, as if trying to penetrate her entire body, his testicles colliding against her buttocks with each thrust. His penis, now deeply embedded in Annie's body, was noticeably larger and harder than before, like a club, penetrating to the very root of her uterus with each stroke. Yang Zongjing savored Annie's exquisite body, relentlessly conquering her uterus. His merciless thrusting left her drenched in sweat and panting heavily. The pleasure and beauty she experienced were beyond words. Yang Zongjing went at it over three hundred times in a row, leaving Annie nearly exhausted.

"No...please...ah...ah...ah...I'm going to die...ah...ah...ah..."

One time, two times...one hundred times, eight hundred and eighty-eight times. Annie was being violated by Yang Zongjing in the most shameful lotus position. Following Yang Zongjing's instructions, she turned to face him and shamefully took the initiative to ride him, pleasing him with her pubic mound while showing him all her beauty. Subconsciously, she also hoped that her breasts would be attacked, so she shyly thrust her chest forward. Yang Zongjing understood and rubbed her breasts even harder.

The soft, tender breasts were flattened and nearly burst in Yang Zongjing's palms. She furrowed her brows, turning her face away, her soft, seductive moans rising in her delicate voice. Yang Zongjing's gaze was fixed on the alluring expression on the beautiful face of the pure beauty, fueling his lust. His thrusts deepened, each time reaching her cervix.

The battle on the bed was unprecedentedly intense, like lightning, like a storm, filled with the sounds of his throbbing penis, Yang Zongjing's heavy breathing, Annie's moans, and the thud of flesh against flesh. Each impact of Yang Zongjing's lower abdomen against Annie's buttocks produced a crisp "slap," while his penis, deep inside the pure beauty, made a "splashing" sound

.

Annie's delicate appearance further aroused Yang Zongjing's beastly desire. For the pure beauty, waves of pleasure surged through her lower abdomen as she swallowed his penis. In a blank state of mind, she felt a sudden sense of happiness accepting Yang Zongjing's penis. "Ah... you beast... don't go any further... I'm going to pee... ahhh..."

Yang Zongjing was overjoyed. He felt that the most ordinary position was the easiest way to reach orgasm. He laid her flat in front of him, raised her hands above her head, bent her legs, and then pulled her knees as far apart as possible, pressing them down until they were almost horizontal, so that her snow-white thighs were spread apart to the maximum extent.

Annie's lower abdomen bulged noticeably upwards because of this, and her entire perineum was clearly exposed. The naked female body in this position seemed to express a request for pleasure, rather than an effort to resist being raped. Annie's body was now leaning back, her two jade-like legs straddling Yang Zongjing's left and right sides, ready to receive the direct thrusts of his large penis. After preparing everything, Yang Zongjing straightened up, placed his hands on Annie's slender waist, and secured her legs with his feet. He adjusted his penis one last time and then slowly pushed forward. The moment the glans touched her labia majora, Yang Zongjing stopped.

The bright red glans was pressed against the cervix in the crevice, and his penis pulsed rhythmically, the glans gently tapping against the vulva. Yang Zongjing very slowly parted Annie's labia majora with his penis, then, like a wild horse, thrust straight into Annie's secret place. The moment he entered, Yang Zongjing seemed to let out a cry of boundless pleasure… Then, he began to thrust even more vigorously, occasionally grinding the glans against the walls of Annie's vagina, penetrating deeper and deeper.

Sure enough, with increasingly intense thrusting, Annie's secret place gradually opened, the two pink labia half-open, enduring the teasing of the purplish-black penis, yet powerless to resist its relentless impact. Yang Zongjing triumphantly lifted Annie's thighs onto his shoulders; everyone knew he did this to penetrate even deeper.

His glistening glans rubbed against the entrance of Annie's vagina a few times, then suddenly, with a forceful downward thrust, he reached the deepest part of the pure beauty's vagina, straight to her uterus, filling Annie's tender vagina to overflowing, squeezing out vaginal fluid that flowed down her thighs. The pure and beautiful girl closed her eyes, gripping the sheets tightly with both hands. Her lower body struggled against him, her hips thrusting upwards, engulfing his penis completely. Yang Zongjing felt a tingling numbness from Annie's convulsing vagina. He let out a low growl and began to ejaculate, his whole body trembling and shivering. His lower body pressed tightly against Annie, and a stream of milky white, viscous semen spurted from his penis, shooting deep into Annie's vagina. Though the storm had passed, the flower's core had fallen. The shameless Yang Zongjing finally resorted to lewd methods to forcibly rape the beautiful and sexy Annie.

Her body limp against the headboard, letting Yang Zongjing ejaculate inside her. A few minutes later, he lifted Annie's legs and laid her down on the bed, his penis still deeply inserted inside her. The glans churned deep within her vagina, causing Annie to climax again. Only when Annie was almost unconscious did he reluctantly pull out his penis, with only a small amount of semen flowing out.

Then Yang Zongjing withdrew his penis. As his still-soft penis left her vagina, it felt like a cork being pulled out. With the separation of their joined bodies, a soft "plop" sound was heard. Annie, who had just been violated and had experienced the baptism of rain and dew, was covered in flawless white skin. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, her breasts were high and full, and her private parts, a fragrant and alluring beauty, were exposed. Her vulva was wide open and a mess. Yang Zongjing's semen mixed with the pure beauty's bodily fluids and flowed down. Her labia were swollen and red, looking as beautiful as peach blossoms, arousing lust and making one's heart pound!

At the same time, milky white semen, a testament to the humiliation, flowed from deep within her thighs. Anyone could see at a glance what kind of passionate lovemaking this woman's body had experienced! Yang Zongjing couldn't help but feel secretly proud. This beautiful woman's body had been blessed by his own love and rain.

Anne could only endure the humiliation and shame, submitting to Yang Zongjing's brutal thrusts, leaving her vulnerable to his whims and ravaging her. Rhythmically contracting her vaginal muscles, she provided maximum sexual stimulation to his relentless penis. The faint scent of her deep cleavage, glistening with sweat, aroused Yang Zongjing's lust. Her soft, alluring body, burning with desire on the verge of orgasm, lay limp on the bed. Her eyes, now glazed and languid, were covered by her drooling lips, her face turned to the side, fearing that her moans would further fuel Yang Zongjing's lust and prolong her abuse. However, the loud "slap! slap! slap!"

sounds of her soft, yielding abdomen being violently struck only made Anne's moans more seductive.

"Ah...this feeling is so stimulating...I can't take it...ah...help me..."

Annie began to unconsciously cooperate with Yang Zongjing, this strange beast, enduring the unparalleled impact and thrusting of his penis into her tender hole. Her small, fleshy opening tightly embraced the thug's thick penis. The sounds of her buttocks colliding with Yang Zongjing's lower abdomen, "plop, plop, slap, slap," echoed throughout the office. Annie's mind was beginning to blur. She

clearly felt a strong stimulation from the friction of his penis inside her vagina. The real pleasure inside her body was overwhelming Annie, causing her to groan involuntarily. The air was filled with the man's heavy breathing and the woman's moans, which sounded like both pain and pleasure. In particular, the "slap, slap" sounds of flesh colliding and the "sizzling, plop" sounds of penetration were continuous and reverberating, showing the unprecedented intensity of this amorous affair.

Gradually, the extraordinary excitement emanating from below intensified her emotions. The extreme pleasure of sitting down made Annie's mouth open wide, and even her soft moans became barely audible groans. The sounds of the penis thrusting in and out of Annie's tender vagina, "plop plop" and "hiss hiss," mixed with the "squeak squeak" and "squeak squeak" of each thrust drawing out her vaginal fluids, rose and fell, incessantly. Coupled with the "slap slap" of their tightly joined bodies colliding heavily, the small space was filled with a heavy atmosphere of lewdness.

Yang Zongjing's breathing became heavier and more rapid as Annie indulged in her frenzied abandon. The penis inserted into her vagina was tightly gripped by the layers of vaginal walls, and the constantly contracting uterus relentlessly stimulated the glans. After a blissful union, Annie's shame deepened. The pure beauty looked down and could only see his swollen belly pressed against her slender waist, their pubic hair blending together in a dark patch. His thick penis was no longer visible. Annie knew that thing was defiling her inside her vagina, and she was powerless and unwilling to resist. She wondered when this rape would end.

After several hundred more thrusts, Yang Zongjing cried out, his body shuddering. Annie screamed in agony as Yang Zongjing ejaculated once more, and it was over.

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