Sun Goddess

Kong Sheng slowly opened his eyes, still not fully conscious, like someone struggling desperately in a dark lake, barely managing to surface for air by clinging to withered branches and weeds.
"I...I'm already dead, aren't I?"
Kong Sheng shook his head violently.
His name was Kong Sheng, born in 1990. It was said his father was too lazy to change his name; since the surname Kong was the same, he just named him Kong Sheng.
Kong Sheng's family was an ordinary family in Guangdong Province, People's Republic of China. He had good grades, attending top schools all the way. But when he was preparing for university entrance exams in high school, his parents suddenly died in a car accident, causing him to underperform on the college entrance exam and only get into an ordinary second-tier university. After graduating in a daze, he became a financial professional. Then he struggled alone in society for five or six years, achieving some success, and had just made a down payment on a small, old, second-hand apartment of about 60 square meters in Shenzhen, a city where land is incredibly expensive. His last memory was playing a computer game called "Fantasy Life" alone one night when there was an electrical leak, and he screamed and lost consciousness.
"I...I'm Kong Riguang!? This is Hong Kong in 1994!?"
Another life experience merged into his mind.
Kong Riguang, born in 1974, is of mixed Chinese and American descent. His father, Kong Yang, is a Hong Konger and chairman of the Hong Kong Sunshine Group, with businesses in Hong Kong and mainland China, including investment companies, real estate, factories, etc., with a net worth of over a billion. Although not comparable to Hong Kong's top wealthy families like Li Ka-shing, Fok Ying-tung, Kwok Ping-sheung, and Lee Shau-kee, they are still considered very wealthy.
His mother was an American woman who reportedly died shortly after giving birth to her son, and Kong Riguang has no memory of his mother at all.
And now it is 1994, which means that Kong Sheng actually died in 2019 and his soul traveled back 25 years, even occupying the body of a 20-year-old Hong Kong rich second-generation named Kong Riguang.
After sorting out his thoughts, the reborn Kong Riguang finally became fully awake. Looking around, he found himself in a luxurious bedroom decorated in a European style, which was the villa in Repulse Bay where Kong Yang, chairman of the Sunshine Group, lived in his memory.
A sense of unreality washed over Kong Riguang. Before his transmigration, he had struggled to scrape together enough money to make a down payment on a dilapidated 60-70 square meter secondhand apartment in Shenzhen. Now, this villa was far larger than 600-700 square meters.
Was this the life of the wealthy?
As a modern youth influenced by online transmigration novels, Kong Riguang readily accepted the idea of time travel. After all, he had only been an orphan in his previous life, so there was nothing to regret.
He threw off the air-conditioning blanket. It was September 1994, the hottest time of year. Hong Kong people were used to setting their air conditioners very low, and it was easy to catch a cold if you weren't careful.
Walking to the full-length mirror next to the wardrobe, Kong Riguang couldn't help but exclaim, "So handsome!"
Twenty years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong physique and regular features. Perhaps due to his half-European ancestry, his facial features were very deep, like a sculpture, and his slightly blue eyes were like deep lake water, capable of drawing one's soul in at a glance.
At this moment, Kong Riguang's memories began to merge in.
Holy crap! At only 20 years old, he's already slept with over 100 women!
And they include celebrities and models! Damn, Chen Baolian and Weng Hong!?
Weng Hong's Category III films were his sex education, and now she's this rich kid's slave? And it was a paid prostitution transaction; he'd spent HK$300,000 to have sex with her just a few months ago, so the memory was still vivid.
Recalling Weng Hong's snow-white body and alluring face, Kong Riguang immediately got hard, creating a large tent in his pajama pants.
Hmm? Wait a minute, what's this?
Unconsciously, an attribute table appeared in front of Kong Riguang, similar in style to the character attribute table in the game he used to play, Fantasy Life.
"What...what the hell is this?"
Kong Riguang, Level: 5. Basic Attributes: Strength 6, Physique 6, Agility 6, Speed 7, Reaction 5, Charisma 7.
"Holy crap! Is this really the system from The Sims?!"
The Sims is a game released in 2019, similar in gameplay to The Sims. Kong Riguang has always loved simulation games, and he completed this game perfectly shortly after its release. Then, on his second playthrough, he obtained a special artifact ring.
Thinking of this, Kong Riguang raised his left hand, revealing a jade ring with red and black stripes on his pinky finger—the artifact ring from the game!
This artifact ring grants an additional level of 1 to any attribute or skill that reaches its maximum of 10 after wearing it!
In other words, if his Strength reaches 10, wearing the ring will effectively grant him 11.
In The Sims, the base physical attributes for an average adult male at his peak are set at 5, with a maximum of 10. For example, Speed 5 means running 100 meters in about 14 seconds. Charisma 5 is the charm value of an average man who is about 1.7 meters tall and has regular features.
Charisma 6 would roughly be considered handsome in one's social circle.
A Charm 7 is considered top-tier in terms of looks, comparable to a celebrity, like Kong Riguang.
Charm 8 goes beyond mere physical appearance; it includes charisma, presence, and personality. Like a leader of a large group, whose command elicits fierce action, it's not just about good looks. Charm 9
can be described as breathtakingly beautiful and possessing unparalleled charisma, like Leslie Cheung at his peak. Charm
10 represents the normal upper limit of basic attributes in a game, making one the king of this field, like Michael Jackson at his peak, the King of Pop, or Helen Keller, who sparked the Trojan War. Charm
11, achieved with a Charm 10 and the powerful Ring 1, is considered the limit of human potential, reaching legendary status. Like Napoleon, who, after escaping exile, returned to France with only about 700 men. Louis XVIII of the Bourbon dynasty dispatched an army of 100,000 to suppress him. As a result, when the two armies clashed, Napoleon waved and said, "I'm back." His 100,000-strong army immediately defected, kneeling and shouting, "Long live the Emperor!" Enemy troops along the way surrendered at the mere sight of him. Napoleon occupied Paris without firing a single shot and re-ascended the throne. Similarly, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xiu, was sent by his superior at the age of 28 to manage Hebei (a death sentence), given only a few followers, no soldiers, no food, and no money. But the heroes and wealthy families north of the Yellow River, upon hearing of Liu Xiu's arrival, all bowed down in worship, providing money, food, soldiers, and women. By the time Liu Xiu was 30, in less than three years, he had gone from a lone figure to the most powerful force in the land, commanding a million troops and controlling vast territories.
Reaching such a level is difficult to explain with normal human logic; it can only be described as legendary.
Besides attributes, there are various skills.
"Wow, so many categories, much more detailed than in games!"
Under the skill attribute table, there are hundreds of skills, basically every human activity you can think of. Examples include singing, dancing, soccer, cooking, driving, and English.
If you know absolutely nothing about a skill, its level is 0. Knowing a little is 1. For example, in English, level 1 means knowing the 26 letters of the alphabet. Level 3 means you can generally speak a few simple sentences in English. Level 6 is roughly the level of a top student majoring in English at a university. Reaching level 8 would probably qualify you as an English novelist.
The normal skill cap is 10.
If your football skill points reach 10, that's the level of a FIFA World Player of the Year, like Zidane and Shevchenko at their peak. But if you raise it to 11, that's the limit of human potential, the level of a football king, like Maradona at his peak in 1986, the strongest individual performance a human can make in football.
"Wait, there's even a sexual ability skill option!?"
Kong Riguang, sexual ability level 4.
Wait, there's a note: Your sex skills are barely passable. After a hundred or so times, you might be able to get a woman to orgasm once or twice.
Kong Riguang was immediately dumbfounded.
Hmm, wait, there's a number next to the skill. In the game "Dream Life," you gain life experience no matter what you do. Accumulating experience to increase your character level grants you free skill points. Each level up grants one skill point, which can be used to upgrade skills or basic attributes.
Each basic attribute level requires three skill points to upgrade, while skill levels up to level seven only require one skill point. But levels seven and eight require two skill points to upgrade, and levels nine and ten require three skill points to upgrade.
Generally, you reach around level 50 when you complete a game, and even with quest rewards, you won't get more than 60 skill points in total. Therefore, under normal circumstances, a character can only specialize in one or a few areas.
Kong Riguang's current level is 5...wait, how come he has 50 skill points?!
Shouldn't he only have 5?!
Is this some kind of shameless modified version of the game?
Hmm, whatever, let's try allocating points.
Kong Riguang focused his attention on sexual ability, and saw that his free skill points decreased slightly, while his sexual ability level increased from 4 to 5.
Wow, it actually leveled up!
Hmm? It feels like a warm current in his crotch, and his penis seems to have gotten a bit thicker.
He continued to concentrate, and his sexual ability immediately leveled up again, reaching level 6.
Description: Young man, you're about to strike it rich. Your little brother has already surpassed ordinary men; your bedroom skills are enough to make you a gigolo serving rich women.
Kong Riguang was speechless. What kind of shameless system description is this...
whatever, he has plenty of attribute points anyway, let's keep adding them. Levels seven and eight require 4 free skill points.
Alright, sexual ability level 8.
He pulled down his pants, revealing a massive, erect penis, much thicker and stronger than he remembered.
System description: Young man, have you ever seen those African men in American porn? Quickly pull out your big stick and go compete with those perverts! After all, you're a pervert yourself…
Kong Riguang's forehead veins bulged, he took a deep breath, and continued adding points. Levels nine and ten cost 6 skill points, finally bringing his sexual ability to the maximum level of 10.
Ding-dong, the system notification sounded: Protagonist's sexual skill level has broken through to level 11, reaching legendary level, awakening the legendary talent skill "Love Grows Over Time."
Skill description: Love Grows Over Time. Every woman you've slept with will develop deeper feelings for you over time and gradually lose interest in other men. No other man can give this woman an orgasm except you.
Wow, this is unbelievable!
Okay, now I have 38 skill points left. Which skills should I add? Should I add the 8 basic attributes again?
Kong Riguang thought for a moment and decided to add the basic attributes. First is Physique, which is directly related to the character's health. It was already 6, so I spent 12 skill points to raise it to 10.
Then, with the Artifact Ring +1, the system notification sounded: "Protagonist's Physique has broken through to 11, reaching Legendary level, awakening the Legendary Talent: Disease Resistance."
Skill Description: Disease Resistance greatly reduces the chance of being attacked by various diseases, making one almost immune to all diseases (including STDs).
Hey, this system doesn't seem very legitimate…
I still have 26 skill points left. Kong Riguang thought for a moment. In modern society, there aren't many opportunities to fight and kill, so Charm is the most important. Charm was originally 7, so I spent another 8 skill points to raise it to 10. I also awakened a new talent, Charm Aura.
Skill Description: Charm Aura greatly increases the favorability of those around you and greatly reduces the chance of betrayal.
"I have 18 skill points left. I'll save them for later and see what happens."
Kong Riguang tidied himself up, got dressed, and pushed open the door to go out. This villa is three stories high. Kong Riguang lives on the second floor, his father Kong Yang lives on the third floor, and the first floor is for the servants.
It seems that Kong Yang has gone to Shenzhen to handle real estate business, so only Kong Riguang and two servants are left in the house.
"Aunt Jiang, I'm going out for a while."
A woman in her fifties came out and grumbled, "Young master, it's almost 11 pm, are you still going out?"
Kong Riguang lost his mother when he was young. His father, Kong Yang, was busy making money, so this servant woman surnamed Jiang raised him like a foster mother. Therefore, Kong Riguang has always respected her.
"It's okay, I'm 20 years old."
Taking his phone and car keys, Kong Riguang walked out the gate and went to the garage in the villa garden. His father drove a Mercedes-Benz S600, while Kong Riguang's own car was an S280, a gift from his father for his 18th birthday—a model that only came out in 1991.
An S-Class Mercedes—his dream car from his previous life…
but now, why did it look so outdated? The boxy, angular design, the rustic interior…
After all, it was over twenty years apart; with the development of automotive technology, people's aesthetic preferences for cars had changed considerably.
Kong Riguang sighed softly, shook his head, seemingly shaking off those memories from over twenty years later. He opened the car door, started the engine, and drove off.
Hong Kong in the 1990s was at the peak of its economic development; some areas could practically be called cities that never sleep. While trying to correct his discomfort with right-hand drive, Kong Riguang picked up his phone and dialed.
It was a Nokia 2110, a relatively new phone these days, rather small, but only good for making calls and sending text messages.
Following his memory, Kong Riguang called a woman named Gu Huizhen.
Who was Gu Huizhen? She was Hong Kong's biggest pimp in the 80s and 90s, specializing in introducing actresses to wealthy men and rich kids for commission. After Kong Riguang turned eighteen, his father, Kong Yang, gave him some financial control, and he'd contacted Gu Huizhen several times in the past two years. A few months ago, when he slept with Weng Hong, Gu Huizhen was also the middleman.
Actually, Kong Riguang had seen Gu Huizhen in gossip magazines in his previous life. But in his original timeline, Gu Huizhen had been arrested in 1989 for introducing actresses to prostitution, in what was then the infamous "Silver Chicken Case" that shocked Hong Kong. However, this incident didn't happen in this timeline, and Gu Huizhen's pimping business was even more successful than in the original history.
The call connected. "Oh dear, it's been so long since you called, I thought you'd forgotten about Sister Zhen."
Kong Riguang said with a smile, "I couldn't sleep, so I called Sister Zhen to see what good plans she had."
Gu Huizhen also smiled and said, "Where are you now, Guang Shao? I'm at the club on Queen's Road right now, do you want to come over?"
Kong Riguang said, "Sure, I'm free anyway, I'll be right there."
The club was a rather secluded and upscale establishment, requiring a membership card for entry and offering considerable privacy.
Kong Riguang arrived shortly after, showed his membership card, and quickly found Gu Huizhen at a booth.
The woman was around forty years old, slightly plump, but fashionably dressed and not unattractive.
"Hi, Sister Zhen, why are you having late-night tea alone?"
Gu Huizhen quickly gestured for Kong Riguang to sit down, then paused, exclaiming, "Young Master Guang, you look so handsome today!"
After a moment, she smiled and said, "Sister Zhen, I'm not alone. Shen Tong Hui was here just now; he left when you called."
"Shen Tong Hui?" Kong Riguang was taken aback, but immediately recalled the man's information.
Luo Zhaohui, only around 30 years old, was already a multi-millionaire. He started as a real estate broker, profiting from property speculation with his foresight and courage, earning him the title of "real estate prodigy." He even became sworn brothers with Lau Luen-hung, known as the "super sniper," making him a rising star in Hong Kong and a wealthy patron who was rumored to have affairs with many female celebrities.
Thinking of this, Kong Riguang smiled and said, "So the deal's done? Which girl did Sister Zhen introduce to Prodigy Hui?"
Gu Huizhen nodded smugly and said, "It doesn't matter if I tell Young Master Guang, it's Carina Lau. I bet they're already at a hotel."
Kong Riguang couldn't help but say, "Carina Lau? Isn't she dating Tony Leung? The gossip news lately is saying she stole Tony Leung from Margie Tsang, causing her best friend to turn against her."
Gu Huizhen took a sip of tea and said, "Dating is dating, making money is making money, they're two different things. Although Prodigy Hui's wealth isn't as much as your father, Boss Kong, he's still quite powerful now. Which actress who wants to make money wouldn't want to get close to him for benefits? Carina Lau wanted to marry Julian Hui back then but didn't... Never mind, don't talk badly about people behind their backs, or you'll be born without an anus. Anyway, if Young Master Guang is interested in Carina Lau in the future, Sister Zhen can help you set up a relationship." "A bridge to build a road, you know."
Kong Riguang nodded naturally, then changed the subject, saying, "Sister Zhen, I've always heard that you have two top actresses under you, Chen Baolian and Ye Zimei. I had my hands on Chen Baolian half a year ago, but I haven't had a chance with Ye Zimei."
Gu Huizhen frowned and said, "That's difficult. Ye Zimei has reformed and no longer makes Category III films, and she's even dating a doctor. She hasn't been out selling herself for almost a year."
She paused, then added, "Young Master, you know, I'm not one of those madams from Lan Kwai Fong. The girls under me are all free agents. Sister Zhen is just a middleman. If she doesn't want to sell herself, I can't force her."
Kong Riguang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and asked, "Then do you have any good recommendations lately?"
Gu Huizhen spread her hands and said, "There are some minor stars and second-tier models, but I guess you won't be interested in them, Young Master. How about I ask Weng Hong? She just finished filming a Category III film, 'Twelve Houses of the Brothel,' she should be free."
Kong Riguang nodded quickly.
Gu Huizhen walked away for a few steps, made a phone call, chatted quietly for a while, and then returned with a smile, saying, "Young Master Guang, Ah Hong is free right now, she's home, and just finished showering."
Kong Riguang felt his little brother starting to stir. Although his body had already been with Weng Hong, it wasn't the real him. Now that he had the chance to enjoy this top beauty, he naturally couldn't let it pass.
Kong Yang was very generous to his only son, Kong Riguang, who received about one million Hong Kong dollars in pocket money every month. You know, nowadays, most female stars work hard for several months to film a movie, and their salary is only a few hundred thousand. Popular female stars like Li Jiaxin, Qiu Shuzhen, and Rosamund Kwan only get 500,000 to 800,000 per movie. Maggie Cheung, Joey Wong, and Category III star Li Lizhen get around 1.5 million to 2 million per movie. The highest-paid actresses, Brigitte Lin and Michelle Yeoh, get over 3.5 million per movie.
The salary for Category III films is higher; Weng Hong's salary for a Category III film was about one million.
In her memory, Kong Riguang had spent HK$300,000 to sleep with Weng Hong the last time.
Weng Hong's upscale apartment wasn't too far away, and Kong Riguang arrived quickly.
*Ding-dong*, the doorbell rang.
Then came footsteps from inside, and soon the security door opened. Weng Hong peeked in and froze.
"You? You…you're Young Master Guang?" Weng Hong's delicate face flushed crimson, her large eyes gleaming with a seductive light, seemingly about to overflow.
"Sister Hong, it's me. Don't you remember?"
Weng Hong's heart pounded wildly. They looked almost the same, but this man seemed so much more handsome. Just looking at him made Weng Hong feel weak all over, almost unable to stand.
Barely managing to control herself, she opened the door, let the man in, and locked it. Weng Hong took a deep breath and whispered, "I…I almost didn't recognize Young Master Guang. You look…you…" As she spoke, she lowered her head, unable to look any longer.
Kong Riguang immediately realized that his charm, which was at level 11, was at work, and he couldn't help but feel smug.
He carefully examined the beauty before him. At 25, Weng Hong was in the prime of her youth, standing at 1.68 meters tall with a slender figure and exquisite features. Her brows always held a captivating allure.
Weng Hong felt the man's gaze and became even more uncomfortable. She took two steps forward, blushing, and gently pushed him away, saying sweetly, "You've been here before, go take a shower first."
Kong Riguang looked at Weng Hong beside him, and the sweet scent of a woman after a bath filled his nostrils. He found her incredibly alluring, and gently embraced the beautiful woman before him, whispering, "Sister Hong, come shower with me."
Weng Hong wanted to refuse, saying she had already showered. But the man's closeness and his strong masculine scent made her heart flutter, and she couldn't utter a word of refusal.
Actually, although Weng Hong acted in Category III films and occasionally sold herself, she wasn't considered promiscuous. She was selective about her clients; initially, she found Kong Riguang handsome and wasn't particularly resistant. Getting paid for being with a handsome man was no big deal.
However, while she had found this man, a few years younger than her, handsome during their last casual encounter, there were plenty of handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, so it wasn't anything special. But this time, however, she was incredibly stunning, even for someone as used to handsome men as Weng Hong, turning into a little infatuated like a young girl seeing a male celebrity.
The protagonist half-reclined on the sofa, while Weng Hong, with her back to him, began to undress.
Soon, she was only wearing a black bra and panties, revealing her fair skin.
Weng Hong paused, seemingly a little shy, but quickly recovered. Her right hand reached behind her back, gently unhooked her bra, and took it off. Then she slowly turned around, exposing her B-cup breasts to the man.
Kong Riguang's eyes widened, staring blankly at the woman's bare upper body, his crotch already bulging.
Having starred in several Category III films, Weng Hong was quite open about such matters. She couldn't help but smile seductively, half-crawl over, kissed Kong Riguang, and whispered, "It's not like we haven't seen it before, why are you so excited?"
With that, her delicate hand reached down and gently pressed the man's erect penis.
"Wow! How...how come it seems a whole size bigger than last time!?"
Even through his pants, Weng Hong could still feel the astonishing hardness and heat of this massive member, causing her to gasp.
Somewhat incredulously, she unbuttoned the man's pants, yanked them down, and the thick, hot member sprang out, almost hitting Weng Hong's face.
Kong Riguang chuckled, "Sister Hong, I think I'm going through my second growth spurt."
Weng Hong stared at the enormous, menacing penis before her, the distinctive pungent smell of male genitalia making her weak all over, her legs suddenly wet.
Kong Riguang laughed, half-carrying Weng Hong into the bathroom, quickly stripping her naked, even removing her panties, leaving them both completely naked.
Weng Hong gave a coquettish sigh, but without hesitation, she turned on the water heater and started showering the man.
After a few quick rinses, she focused on his penis, spraying water on it while applying shower gel and rubbing it with her soft, white hands.
"Sister Hong, could you blow-dry it for me?"
Weng Hong's face flushed even more. She glared at the man, but obediently turned off the shower, then half-squatted on the bathroom tiles, placing her hands on his thighs, bringing her face close to his penis, and gently licking it with her tongue.
"Oh, so comfortable!"
After licking for a while, Weng Hong opened her red lips and gently took the glans into her mouth, her tongue nimbly licking the urethral opening. Then she tried to swallow and spit it out.
But after a while, she had to spit it out, complaining in a coquettish voice, "Young Master, yours is too big, I can't breathe in it."
Kong Riguang could no longer hold back, so he said, "Then forget it, Sister Hong, stick your butt up."
Weng Hong was actually already itchy down there, and she had been getting wet while playing the flute. Now she didn't pretend anymore, closed the toilet seat, put her hands on the toilet seat, and stuck her butt up.
Kong Riguang reached between the woman's legs and felt something slippery. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister Hong, you're so wet down there, do you want it that much?"
Weng Hong shook her buttocks and said reproachfully, "Young Master, don't tease me, come on."
Kong Riguang readily complied, holding his big rod and moving it towards Weng Hong's honey hole from behind. Soon, the glans touched a soft spot.
Weng Hong seemed to feel the heat of the man's penis, and her body trembled, her vagina becoming even wetter.
"Oh, what a tight cunt!"
Perhaps because Kong Riguang's penis was thicker than before, this time when he inserted it, it felt even tighter than the last time he fucked Weng Hong. The hot, slippery flesh walls pressed tightly against his penis, and with each inch forward, an incomparably intoxicating pleasure surged forth.
Weng Hong was even more overwhelmed; after just the head of his penis had entered, her whole body went limp and numb. If the man hadn't been supporting her slender waist from behind, her hands would probably have already given way.
"Ah...ah...ah ah...God...God...so...so comfortable...ah ah...I...I'm...I'm almost...almost there...ah..."
Seeing this, Kong Riguang didn't hold back. He placed his hands on the woman's slender waist, thrust his hips forward, and pushed most of his penis in, the head of his penis slamming hard into the depths of her vagina.
Weng Hong trembled violently, letting out a scream, and instantly came to orgasm.
Kong Riguang felt the unique contractions of the woman's vagina during orgasm, each contraction tightening around his penis. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, dripping directly from their point of contact onto the floor.
He had brought her to orgasm so quickly—was this the power of level 11 sexual technique?
Kong Riguang felt an immense sense of conquest and continued his rhythmic thrusting, the bathroom filled with the sounds of flesh colliding.
"Oh my god, no...don't do this...I...I can't take it...Waaah...So...so good...Ah...ahhh..."
Suddenly, Weng Hong's face paled, and she exclaimed, "Oh dear, I forgot to wear a condom!"
Kong Riguang laughed, "It's alright, we've been doing it for so long."
Weng Hong retorted angrily, "You men don't care, it's always the woman who suffers!"
Kong Riguang ignored her; the woman was now weak and powerless to resist, so he continued. With his level 11 physique granting him immunity to diseases, he wasn't afraid of STDs.
He thrust harder and faster, driving Weng Hong to the brink of ecstasy, making her forget even her father's last name.
"Ahhh...ah...I can't take it anymore...I can't hold back...wooo...ah...coming...ahhh...coming...coming...I'm going to come again...ah...so...so good...wooo...uh...ah...ah...ahhhhhh..."
Feeling Weng Hong reach another climax, Kong Riguang felt a sense of control over everything. He felt that although the pleasure was constantly accumulating, his penis was completely under his control. He could control when he ejaculated, and even how much he ejaculated. It was simply divine skill.
"My God, Guang Shao, you...ahhh...you're so amazing...wooo...I've already come three times...ahhhhh...ah..."
Kong Riguang reached forward with both hands, gently kneading Weng Hong's breasts. Although they weren't very big, they were quite firm and elastic, especially the hard, small nipples, which were particularly alluring.
"Ah...no...don't pinch my nipples...I...I'm most sensitive there...Waaah...Ahhh...I can't take it anymore...Ahhh...It's...It's coming again..."
Sensing Weng Hong's another climax, Kong Riguang relaxed his control, his thrusting speed suddenly increasing, each stroke forcefully penetrating the deepest part of the woman's flower.
Weng Hong seemed to sense something, moaning and pleading, "Young Master, don't...Ahhh...Don't ejaculate...Waaah...Don't ejaculate inside...Ahhh...Ah...It's coming...I'm...I'm having an orgasm...Waaah...Don't...Don't ejaculate...Ahhh..."
Kong Riguang didn't care about her, with a forceful thrust, his glans pressed against her clitoris, and then his penis throbbed, a large amount of hot semen gushing out in spurts, shooting deep into the depths of Weng Hong's beautiful little hole.
Huff...huff...huff...
After a long while, only the panting of the man and woman remained in the bathroom. After a while, Weng Hong turned her head, looking at the man with a mournful expression, and said coquettishly, "You've ejaculated so much inside, what if you get pregnant?"
Kong Riguang laughed, "What are you afraid of? If I get you pregnant, I'll take responsibility."
Weng Hong was taken aback, then shook her head self-deprecatingly and laughed, "Young Master Guang, don't talk nonsense. I know my place. How could a woman who's acted in Category III films possibly marry into your Kong family?"
Kong Riguang thought to himself, "I'm not saying I want to marry you, I just want to keep you as a mistress and have sex with you occasionally."
Of course, he wouldn't say such things aloud.
After resting for a while, the two separated. Weng Hong picked up the showerhead and washed the man first, then washed herself. After washing herself clean, she walked naked out of the living room, opened a drawer, took out a birth control pill, and swallowed it.
She complained, "This medicine contains hormones, it's bad for your health, I never want to take it."
Kong Riguang walked over and hugged Weng Hong from behind. Feeling the woman's smooth back, his penis, which had just ejaculated, became erect again, pressing straight against her buttocks.
Weng Hong was surprised and reached behind her back to gently grasp his penis, saying incredulously, "How...how is this possible...I just ejaculated...and...and...it's so hard again..." As she spoke, her voice became seductive.
Kong Riguang leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Since you've taken the medicine, let me ejaculate inside Sister Hong's pussy a few more times, I'm not afraid."
Recalling the intense pleasure of her multiple orgasms, Weng Hong felt a mixture of fear and anticipation. She gritted her teeth, remaining silent, her delicate hand gently stroking his penis. Then, she reached out and turned off the living room light, whispering shyly, "Go...go to bed..."
The next morning, Kong Riguang emerged from Weng Hong's apartment, feeling refreshed and in high spirits. Weng Hong, however, couldn't get out of bed. She had orgasmed countless times the night before, ending up completely dazed. She feared her cunt was swollen from being fucked so hard.
Even more bizarrely, after a night of intense fucking, he had actually leveled up, now at level 6, with an additional 10 skill points, for a total of 28. It seemed that although the experience points weren't displayed, they were indeed accumulating. Reaching a certain level would lead to a level up.
"It's great, but 300,000 for one round, I should probably find a way to earn more money. Like Li Jiaxin and Guan Zhilin, Joseph Lau has given away several villas worth tens of millions just to sleep with top beauties like them. Of course, with my current charm and sexual prowess, which is arguably the strongest in humankind, I could probably sleep with quite a few beauties without spending money, hehe."
He drove his Mercedes back to his mansion in Repulse Bay, humming a tune. He
casually turned on the radio to listen to the morning news.
"Special report: A serious car accident occurred at the exit of the undersea tunnel in the early hours of the morning, resulting in two deaths and one serious injury. According to reports from the scene, the car belonged to Kong Yang, chairman of the Sunshine Group."
What?! My cheap dad's in an accident?!

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/158506.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=158506&aspx=1

Previous Page : Mature woman's older sister

Next Page : 【Texture】(144, 145)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Sun Goddess

comment Open a new window to view comments