[Urban] The Playboy Emperor of the Entertainment Industry (Complete) - 13-15

Chapter 59 A Second Blossom

After Yang Zongjing released his essence on this stunning Japanese woman, he was incredibly happy! You see, this was the first time he'd ever had sex with a Japanese woman!

At this moment, the naked Kazama Yumi leaned her voluptuous body against Yang Zongjing's chest. She was very satisfied; her virginity had ended in such intense beach sex, leaving her with endless emotions.

"Um… Zongjing… those people won't see us, will they…"

Kazama Yumi said worriedly, looking at the diverse crowd around her.

Yang Zongjing chuckled, his large hand gliding over Kazama Yumi's fair and delicate body. He said softly, "Don't worry, no one will notice us... By the way, Yumi, I want you to be my woman, is that alright?"

"What?"

Kazama Yumi was clearly taken aback for a moment, then said, "This... do you want me to be your wife?"

"Of course not..."

Yang Zongjing pressed the voluptuous beauty down beneath him, saying softly, "I want to keep you as my sugar daddy..."

"Keep me as your sugar daddy?"

Kazama Yumi was instantly stunned, then said, "Are you very rich, Zongjing?"

"Huh?"

Yang Zongjing was surprised and said, "Don't you know, Yumi, that I'm the richest man in the world?"

"What? The richest man in the world?"

Kazama Yumi's eyes widened instantly, looking at Yang Zongjing in disbelief. "You're really the richest man in the world?"

"Yes!"

Yang Zongjing was speechless, thinking to himself, "Hasn't my fame spread to Japan yet?"

Kazama Yumi blinked her pretty eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I don't usually read newspapers, so I don't know... But Zongjing, since you're the world's richest man and you're going to keep me, how much will you pay me a year?"

Kazama Yumi was already captivated by Yang Zongjing and wanted to be his woman. Now, all she wanted to know was how much money Yang Zongjing would give her each year! After all, in this society, everything comes down to money, doesn't it?

"Ten million US dollars a year, how about that?"

Yang Zongjing said with a grin.

"What?"

Kazama Yumi was startled. Ten million US dollars! That's almost a billion yen! What kind of concept is that?

Instantly, Kazama Yumi was completely conquered by Yang Zongjing!

"Zongjing, will you really give me ten million US dollars a year?"

Kazama Yumi wanted to confirm one last time.

"Of course!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled as he hugged Kazama Yumi, kissing her a few times. "Would I lie to you?"

"Okay! Zongjing, I'm your woman from now on. You can do whatever you want with me... I'm willing..."

Kazama Yumi giggled, nestled in Yang Zongjing's arms, and said coquettishly.

Yang Zongjing chuckled, gently sucking on her nipple while his hand reached down to her crotch. "Baby, I'm going to reward you properly today!"

"Don't say that, I feel so uncomfortable, give it to me!"

Kazama Yumi said, looking at him shyly.

Yang Zongjing smiled slightly, but then Kazama Yumi flipped over and pinned him beneath her. "You lecherous, torturous guy!"

she said, chuckling softly as she stroked Yang Zongjing's genitals before taking his erection into her mouth.

"Ah... ah..." Yang Zongjing

couldn't help but cry out.

Kazama Yumi giggled, sucking even more passionately.

While enjoying the pleasure brought by Kazama Yumi's oral sex, Yang Zongjing gazed at her snow-white skin, her high breasts, her pink nipples, and the thick pubic hair on her lower abdomen that couldn't conceal her prominent vulva.

Watching the beautiful and sexy Kazama Yumi and feeling the waves of pleasure emanating from his lower body, Yang Zongjing was consumed by lust under this dual pressure. He now only wanted to possess her, to insert his penis into Kazama Yumi's cunt.

Yang Zongjing suddenly grabbed Kazama Yumi, pushed her to the ground, and pressed himself against her. The two embraced, kissing passionately. Kazama Yumi willingly let her tongue enter Yang Zongjing's mouth.

Yang Zongjing also kissed Kazama Yumi's cheeks, lips, and neck, then sucked on her nipples, his lips slowly sliding from her lower abdomen to her vulva, where the area around her vulva and pubic hair was already soaking wet. Yang Zongjing parted the thick pubic hair with both hands and licked Kazama Yumi's labia, inserting one finger into her vagina while his other hand continuously rubbed her clitoris.

Kazama Yumi felt electric currents coursing through her body, her lower body experiencing unparalleled pleasure. She involuntarily began to moan, simultaneously grabbing Yang Zongjing's head and pressing it repeatedly against her genitals.

"Oh... good Zongjing... you're licking me so well... oh... oh... good... oh... I... can't take it anymore..."

Kazama Yumi gasped, arching her body and crying out in a trembling voice.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing could no longer restrain himself. He forcefully spread Kazama Yumi's legs, and she used both hands to hold his buttocks, her legs clamping around his waist. Then, with her left index and middle fingers, she separated her pink labia, while her right hand grasped Yang Zongjing's thick, hard penis, aiming it at her vaginal opening, which was overflowing with vaginal fluid. Suddenly, Yang Zongjing's buttocks sank, his entire penis plunging into Kazama Yumi's body, and then he began to thrust roughly and violently.

"Ah...yes...fuck my cunt harder...so comfortable...so good...ah...big meat...you're fucking me...I'm so happy...I want you to fuck me every day...oh...yes...harder...thrust harder...deeper...ah...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh..." Under

Yang Zongjing's relentless thrusting, Kazama Yumi's whole body spasmed, and her vaginal cavity tightened from time to time, greedily sucking on Yang Zongjing's penis. With Kazama Yumi's vaginal walls tightening, it wasn't long before Yang Zongjing had a strong urge to ejaculate.

"Ah...Yumi...oh...you're so horny today...oh..."

Yang Zongjing didn't expect that Kazama Yumi, who was deflowering for the first time today, would be so crazy for her second time, which made him have the urge to ejaculate. In order to enjoy the pleasure of fucking Kazama Yumi longer, Yang Zongjing hurriedly pulled his penis out of her vagina. As the penis, glistening with her juices, was pulled from Kazama Yumi's vagina, the urge to ejaculate gradually subsided.

After a short rest, Yang Zongjing lifted Kazama Yumi's legs onto his shoulders, thrust his hips forward, and inserted his penis again. He pressed down on Kazama Yumi, his hands gripping and kneading her ample breasts violently, while his buttocks thrust wildly and roughly.

In the intense, frenzied fucking, her body rose and fell continuously, utterly wanton.

"Ah...yes...faster!...fuck me...fuck me hard...fuck me to death...fuck my cunt harder...ah...it feels so good..."

Yang Zongjing's large penis continued to thrust in and out, Kazama Yumi's labia being pulled out and squeezed back in with each thrust, her juices flowing continuously. Waves

of pleasure surged through her mind, and the entire area was filled with an atmosphere of debauchery and lust. All that could be heard were the sounds of thrusting, rapid breathing, heart-wrenching moans, and Kazama Yumi's shrill screams.

Fueled by Yumi's loud cries, Yang Zongjing grew increasingly excited, thrusting even more vigorously. He became like a wild beast, pounding into her flesh as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"Oh...my God! It feels so good...I'm going to be...fucked to death...by this big, meaty South Country...ah...harder...fuck me to death...I'm about to ascend to heaven...ah...I'm going to lose it...ah...it feels so good...ah ah..."

Kazama Yumi's cheeks were flushed from being penetrated, she cried out repeatedly, panting heavily, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her uterus contracted strongly, and hot vaginal fluid gushed out in a torrent. She collapsed onto the beach, exhausted!

Impacted by the hot fluid, Yang Zongjing also shuddered and couldn't help but cry out, "Oh...it feels so good...Yumi...I'm going to cum...oh...Yumi..."

Yang Zongjing felt a tingling sensation in his lower back, his seminal gate loosened, and he couldn't hold back any longer. A thick stream of hot semen shot deep into the mature and beautiful Kazama Yumi's uterus. Afterwards, the two hugged tightly, caressing each other's bodies.

After the passion subsided, Kazama Yumi seemed to faint, her body weak, unconsciously moaning. Yang Zongjing was also tired, so he helped her put on her swimsuit, restoring peace to the surroundings.

From then on, Kazama Yumi became a member of Yang Zongjing's harem.

Chapter 060: She Shiman's Unspoken Rules

. She Shiman, a Hong Kong actress, officially joined TVB after winning third place in the 1997 Miss Hong Kong pageant.

She Shiman is still a newcomer in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, desperately hoping for an opportunity, a chance to become a big star!

She Shiman is well aware of the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, and she is willing to accept them for the sake of fame.

Now that TVB has changed hands, She Shiman knows that if she wants to become a big star, it would be excellent if she could get close to Yang Zongjing, a TVB mogul.

But how can she get involved with Yang Zongjing? She Shiman is helpless because she knows that ordinary actresses simply cannot enter the offices of TVB executives. Moreover, Yang Zongjing doesn't come to the company often.

However, today, Charmaine Sheh found an opportunity. She learned that Yang Zongjing had indeed come to the company and seemed to be planning a big production. Wasn't this a perfect opportunity? So Charmaine Sheh secretly took the elevator upstairs.

At this moment, in the TVB office, Yang Zongjing was looking at a script. Two days had passed since the incident at the beach.

"Is Mr. Yang in?"

A young girl's soft voice came from the doorway.

"Who is it?"

Yang Zongjing was stunned for a moment, then went to open the door.

"It's you? Charmaine Sheh?"

When Yang Zongjing saw the girl standing at the door, he was immediately stunned.

Charmaine Sheh was 165cm tall, with fair and delicate skin, a firm bust, and her tight t-shirt accentuated her round breasts. Her abdomen was flat, and dark jeans hugged her round buttocks.

Wearing strappy high-heeled sandals, Charmaine Sheh appeared exceptionally tall today. The sandals perfectly accentuated her high arches. Seeing Yang Zongjing's gaze lingering between her crotch and feet in her jeans, she felt a chill run down her spine. Although she had been signed with TVB for a year, she was still a young woman in her early twenties, not yet possessing the composure to handle such situations.

"Charmaine, what brings you here? Come in!"

Yang Zongjing was never one to refuse a beautiful woman, so he quickly ushered Charmaine Sheh in.

After entering, Charmaine Sheh hesitated for a moment, then said, "Mr. Yang, actually, I came here... I hope... I hope you'll give me... give me..."

At this point, Charmaine Sheh couldn't finish her sentence, her pretty face instantly flushing crimson.

Yang Zongjing was now a seasoned player in the game of love; he could easily see that Charmaine Sheh, dressed so beautifully, was trying to seduce him. He was immediately filled with excitement.

“Senman, the staff at TVB have told me about your situation. Seeing you today, your features are indeed quite good…”

Yang Zongjing habitually pulled the young woman into his arms, his fat hands beginning to knead her small breasts. As the second runner-up in last year's Miss Hong Kong pageant, this girl was really not bad.

“Mr. Yang, please don’t…”

Sheren Tang nervously pushed his hands away. After all, she was still a virgin and was very afraid of this kind of thing.

“Very bouncy.” Yang Zongjing changed his position and began to stroke her abdomen and back, one hand then slipping between her legs, feeling her buttocks and vulva through her pants. The young woman was so touched that she went limp and had no will to resist.

"Success seems within reach," Yang Zongjing said with a smile. "How about this, Shiman, I'll arrange for you to appear in a film this year. Don't be afraid, I'm the big boss. I'll definitely get you a good role so your talent can be fully displayed." "Thank you so much, Mr. Yang, I will repay your great kindness..."

She Shiman said excitedly, her heart pounding with anxiety...

"Look at you, aren't you being too polite? How could I not recommend a girl with such good qualities as you?"

Yang Zongjing held the girl's small hand. "Your hands are so beautiful..."

"Mr. Yang... let me give you a massage... please don't do this!"

She Shiman suddenly saw that Yang Zongjing had already unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, and placed it between her fingers. She could feel the warmth of that thick, dark thing, and the nerves in her hand were so sensitive that her skin tightened.

"Listen to me, Shiman, you're so beautiful! Take off your clothes, let me give you a proper evaluation. This is very important for your future development..."

Yang Zongjing took off his own clothes and forcefully unbuckled the girl's belt.

Looking at the naked Yang Zongjing before her, Charmaine Sheh lowered her head shyly, slowly pulling down her jeans to reveal black silk panties. Then she removed her t-shirt and bra, her breasts, now unrestrained, trembling on her chest. Her panties were so small they were almost sunken into her buttocks from behind, her two firm, full buttocks slightly parted. Yang Zongjing's gaze froze there, making the young girl feel a chill and shiver.

Yang Zongjing couldn't help but marvel again at the difference between young, mature women and those who offered neither the psychological pleasure of a teenage girl nor the illicit pleasure of a married woman in her forties.

Yang Zongjing found her beautiful. Now, her hands were rubbing his penis, waves of pleasure washing over him. He could feel the delicate touch of her fingers, the sensation of her caresses on his groin incredibly pleasurable. Charmaine Sheh's breasts changed shape in his hands, and he couldn't help but admire them inwardly: "Soft yet firm, firm yet soft, just the right time to savor them." So Yang Zongjing carried Charmaine Sheh to the office bed. At this moment, Charmaine Sheh gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her legs spread wide, her large labia glowing pink. This young girl's genitals were truly beautiful; the opening looked tight. The thought that it might never have been penetrated by another man's large penis intensified Yang Zongjing's desire.

So Yang Zongjing made Charmaine Sheh turn around, lie on the bed with her buttocks raised high, and reached behind her to part her labia, revealing her pink vagina.

Charmaine Sheh felt extremely embarrassed by this humiliating position, but she had no power to resist now, and finally, she reluctantly submitted…

Charmaine Sheh felt Yang Zongjing looking closely at her vagina, and then she felt a heat there, something hard pressing against her. She wiggled her buttocks, trying to escape this stimulation. As her body swayed, her drooping breasts bounced incessantly.

Charmaine Sheh dared not speak, much less cry out. At this moment, she could only submit. The sensation there gradually brought her a comfort she had never experienced before.

The thick penis finally penetrated, piercing Charmaine Sheh's hymen. Her body trembled with pain. Her legs were tightly gripped by Yang Zongjing, and she could only twist her waist with all her might, moving up and down, perfectly matching Yang Zongjing's movements, continuously pushing his penis into the deepest part of her vagina...

After the huge penis was completely inside Charmaine Sheh's body, the beautiful and pure Charmaine Sheh was swollen by his enormous penis, her teeth clenched and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, a shy expression that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

Yang Zongjing put one arm around Charmaine Sheh's slender and soft waist, and the other around her fragrant shoulder, pulling her soft and powerless beautiful naked upper body up, and pulling her into his arms like a docile and weak little lamb. Charmaine Sheh pleaded, both ashamed and anxious, "Mr. Yang, please...please...let...let...me go...I...can't take it anymore...it hurts so much..."

Little did she know that such a beautiful and charming woman, with her ethereal beauty, pleading so tenderly and pitifully, only fueled Yang Zongjing's lust.

Charmaine Sheh involuntarily twisted her smooth, flawless, and naked white body, instinctively tightening her lower abdomen, her deep vaginal walls contracting and writhing in a beautiful and indescribable way. The hot, deep, and incredibly wet vaginal walls tightly gripped his wild and thick penis, the hot, sensitive vaginal mucosa coiling and wrapping around the large glans of his tender vulva.

Charmaine Sheh responded to Yang Zongjing's thrusting penis with a shy yet passionate sensuality, bashfully welcoming the penis's contact with her cervix. Wave after wave of sticky, thick vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing through her slippery vulva and down her snow-white thighs. As he thrust and penetrated deeper and deeper into Charmaine Sheh's narrow vagina, her naturally petite and tight vaginal passage became increasingly hot, slippery, and wet. Under the repeated friction of the thick penis, the tender vaginal walls involuntarily began to clench tightly, the incredibly sensitive and delicate vaginal mucosa clinging tightly to the thrusting, thick penis.

Yang Zongjing's increasingly heavy thrusts amplified the sound of Charmaine Sheh's plaintive, intermittent moans and cries, making them grow louder and more urgent: "...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Ugh...Mmm...Ugh...Ugh...Mmm...Ugh...Mmm..."

"So big...So swollen...Ah...No...Oh...Stop..."

Yang Zongjing knew that Charmaine Sheh's size was something she might never be able to bear, so he always made sure to have plenty of foreplay, teasing her until she was overflowing with lust. He tried to be as slow as possible when he penetrated her. However, the foreplay had been too much, making her feel like she was dying of pleasure, and at the same time, he couldn't resist his own burgeoning desire. His plan to stop and let her adjust before proceeding was now doomed. He could no longer hold back and began thrusting immediately. Anyway, at most it would only make her feel uncomfortable at the beginning, it wouldn't hurt her. To ease her pain, he released her blooming nipples, lifted her upper body, and turned her shoulders so that her left breast was facing him. She gently took the nipple into her mouth, biting it lightly with her teeth and occasionally sweeping it across with her tongue.

"Oh...you...you're so bad...you know perfectly well that my...is too small...can't hold it...yet you

still go in so deep every time...you're going to fuck me to death..." The throbbing pain of losing her virginity gradually subsided, replaced by increasingly intense pleasure shooting from her tender vagina straight to her brain, devouring all remaining restraint. She no longer cared where she was; her body was even more sensitive from her recent orgasm, amplifying the pleasure the man gave her countless times. The feeling of being filled made her feel like she was floating on clouds, wanting only to remain intoxicated beneath her beloved man and never wake up.

Seeing the beauty beneath him so wanton, Yang Zongjing knew that the initial discomfort had passed, and he could now freely ravage the beauty beneath him. If Yang Zongjing had been somewhat hesitant just now, he was now holding nothing back. He pulled out completely and then thrust it in again, each stroke reaching deep into the uterus. His movements were wild and almost brutal, and the sounds of flesh colliding and Charmaine Sheh's moans filled the room.

As Yang Zongjing thrust in and out, Charmaine Sheh's slender waist and pink buttocks swayed rhythmically, producing a series of slapping sounds. Her moans and groans filled the air, her seductive tone fueling Yang Zongjing's frenzy. He thrust wildly and forcefully into Charmaine Sheh's secret place, driving her to near madness. She cried out incessantly, "Ah...so good...so comfortable...ah...so good...again...again...harder...oh...yes...so good...ah...again...coming...I can't take it anymore...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Charmaine Sheh's head swayed from side to side, her flowing hair flying like a waterfall. Her body thrashed against Yang Zongjing's thrusts, the waves of her breasts and buttocks creating an indescribable, decadent beauty. The two continued their frenzied intercourse. After a while, Charmaine Sheh finally succumbed to the overwhelming climax. She suddenly stopped, her muscles tensing, and cried out, "Ah... Mr. Yang... I can't take it anymore... Ah... So good... So... So amazing..."

The room echoed with the sounds of their bodies colliding, mingled with the smacking of their fluids and skin against each other. Yang Zongjing's penis relentlessly pounded against the walls and inside of her vagina, causing Charmaine to moan softly with excitement.

After about ten minutes of this, Yang Zongjing suddenly withdrew his penis. Charmaine, who had been enjoying herself immensely, glanced at him helplessly, her eyes filled with resentment. Seeing the girl's amazing performance, Yang Zongjing's face showed a smug expression. He moved his body forward slightly and then pressed Charmaine Sheh's head between his legs. His thick penis, dripping with fluid, immediately entered her mouth. Although it was the first time she had experienced this, the large penis filled her entire throat, making it hard for her to breathe. This time, Lu Enhua did not hesitate. Thinking of the scenes she had seen in Japanese films, she began to stick out her tongue and carefully lick and suck Yang Zongjing's penis, her lips tightly closed, sliding back and forth.

Watching the young girl beneath him concentrating on swallowing and spitting out his penis was more stimulating than anything else. Feeling his penis being enveloped by her soft tongue, the heat in Yang Zongjing's abdomen rose higher and higher. He thrust forcefully, each stroke penetrating deep into the woman's throat. A surge of pleasure coursed through his body, and his heat gushed from his penis, pouring into the girl's mouth. Through the mirror beside the bed, Charmaine Sheh saw a stream of white semen flowing from the corner of her mouth. This lewd sight made her blush instantly…

Yang Zongjing chuckled, stroked his large penis a few more times, regaining his virility, and then pressed Charmaine Sheh beneath him, penetrating her again.

Charmaine Sheh, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, couldn't help but let out shy, melodious moans, as if responding to the assault of his penis within her tight vagina.

Yang Zongjing held the beautiful, naked, and stunningly beautiful Charmaine Sheh in his arms, his hot, thick penis thrusting in and out of her body. When he turned to the bedside, Charmaine Sheh's half-closed, captivating eyes suddenly saw the messy filth on the white sheets where she and Yang Zongjing had just been having their passionate lovemaking, and she was immediately filled with shame.

Because, at the same time, she noticed streams of warm, slippery, viscous vaginal fluid flowing from the point where her lower body and his penis were tightly joined, running down her smooth, delicate buttocks, becoming icy cold by the time it reached the bottom. "Mmm..."

Charmaine Sheh's face flushed crimson, her cheeks blushing with embarrassment. Yang Zongjing's penis thrust in and out of Charmaine Sheh's tight vagina, her beautiful eyes filled with spring, her cheeks flushed, her heart shy and timid, she cried out softly, responding to each of his lewd thrusts... The room was filled with alluring moans and gasps, the enchanting atmosphere permeating the entire office.

The point where the two were joined was already a mess, Charmaine Sheh's buttocks were reddened from the impact of Yang Zongjing's thrusts, and the honey-like fluid between her thighs splashed out with each of Yang Zongjing's thrusts. Feeling the huge thing inside her tender vagina begin to swell, Charmaine Sheh knew that the man behind her was also reaching his limit, so she cooperated even more with Yang Zongjing's movements, thrusting her jade buttocks back.

"Ah...so good...you're going to kill me...faster...faster...please ravage me...please..."

Knowing the power of her lewd words, she knew that saying them now would definitely make him ejaculate immediately. "Ah...I...I came..."

Suddenly, she felt dizzy and her whole body convulsed and trembled. Yang Zongjing felt She Shiman's vaginal flesh contract and rotate powerfully, tightly gripping his penis. It felt incredibly comfortable for Yang Zongjing, so he quickly pressed his penis tightly against the tender flesh of her vagina and rubbed it incessantly. This made She Shiman's hair stand on end, as if she had ascended to the ninth heaven. With a long scream, a torrent of hot fluid gushed out, making Yang Zongjing's penis throb. With a forceful push, Yang Zongjing straightened his back, grabbed She Shiman's round, white, soft buttocks with one hand, and embraced her slender, delicate waist with the other, and stood up.

"Ah..."

Charmaine Sheh let out a delicate and melodious cry. With a thrust of his hips, she felt the thick, hard penis inside her vagina push deeper into her tight vagina. "Ah!" This soul-stirring thrust made her body weak and sway, her upper body almost collapsing. Instinctively, she used her snow-white arms to tightly embrace Yang Zongjing, who was intimately "united" with her. The pure, beautiful, and noble Charmaine Sheh felt with immense shyness that the thick, round, hot glans of his penis was firmly pressed against the cervix, the most tender and sensitive part of her vagina.

A naked couple, lost in the sea of carnal desire, joined in their intercourse. As another climax arrived, Charmaine Sheh let

out a rapid, panting cry, "Mr. Yang... ah..." A poignant, alluring cry echoed from the room, where spring seemed to be in full bloom. Charmaine's snow-white, soft body suddenly clung tightly to his, a suffocating spasm and trembling sensation washing over her. Her cherry lips parted, her teeth digging fiercely into Yang Zongjing's shoulder muscles. Charmaine once again experienced that ecstatic climax of lovemaking.

Her starry eyes were half-open, her cheeks flushed with a shy blush and the afterglow of the intense climax, making the exquisitely beautiful Charmaine appear like a goddess in the clouds—a truly alluring picture of passionate love.

A dozen minutes later, Charmaine remained unconscious, her jade-white body appearing exceptionally radiant and beautiful against the bedsheets. Her beautiful body lay reclining on her side, almost untouched by the ravages of time, instead exuding a gentle and charming mature beauty.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing's thick penis had already thrust in and out of Charmaine Sheh's small vagina eight hundred and eighty-eight times. He then embraced her buttocks, burying his penis deep inside her, reaching her uterus, as if trying to completely merge her into his own flesh and blood. His penis tingled under the intense friction of Charmaine Sheh's vaginal walls, and with each subsequent orgasm during their intercourse, the naturally small and tight vaginal walls gripped his thick penis tightly, contracting and spasming… The slippery, tender vaginal mucosa clung tightly to the massive penis, contracting and gripping…

Yang Zongjing's semen was ready to be released. He withdrew his penis, took a deep breath, and with all his might, thrust his enormous penis wildly into the deepest part of Charmaine Sheh's hot, tight, mysterious vagina. "Ah!" Charmaine Sheh cried out wildly, her teeth clenched, her brows furrowed, and two crystal tears welled up in her tightly closed eyes. These were tears of ecstasy, the sweetest tears of a woman reaching the pinnacle of sexual pleasure. At this moment, his glans was deeply inserted into the depths of Charmaine Sheh's tight vagina, the huge glans pressing firmly against her cervix. With a low growl, he ejaculated freely inside her, his scalding semen like lava erupting from a volcano, pouring into the depths of her uterus, almost making her faint. The overwhelming pleasure instantly overwhelmed her, and she was brought to orgasm again by Yang Zongjing's ejaculation.

Chapter 061 Auction Gala

Office, Yang Zongjing had taken his pleasure with Charmaine Sheh, and now he let her lean gently against his chest, feeling utterly satisfied.

"Shiman, you're really too good... I'm going to promote you, make you a huge star!"

Yang Zongjing leered as he gently stroked She Shiman's beautiful skin.

She Shiman, thoroughly satisfied by Yang Zongjing's ministrations, smiled alluringly and said, "Mmm... I feel so good... Mr. Yang, will you really promote me?"

"Yes..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled, stroking her breasts, "I promise I'll promote you well... make you a big star, and you'll be my woman from now on, okay?"

"Mmm... as long as you promote me, I'll be your woman, no problem..."

She Shiman had no objections; she was now willing to be with Yang Zongjing.

Yang Zongjing laughed heartily, overjoyed. ...

After seeing She Shiman off, Yang Zongjing went to his office to finish reading the script he hadn't finished earlier. The script was indeed called "A Step into the Past"! Yang Zongjing had already bought the rights to "A Step into the Past" and was preparing to produce it.

"A Step into the Past" had been adapted by TVB once in his previous life, but it wasn't considered successful by fans of the original novel. Therefore, Yang Zongjing planned to direct it himself, and of course, he would play Xiang Shaolong.

"Boss..."

Just then, Li Jun walked in.

"What's up?"

Yang Zongjing looked at Li Jun, startled, and asked.

"It's like this... Here's an invitation, take a look..."

Li Jun handed the invitation to Yang Zongjing.

Yang Zongjing hesitated for a moment, then opened it. It was an auction fundraising gala initiated by Hong Kong tycoon Fok Ying-tung for the 1998 floods. In short, the mainland was flooded, and Hong Kong tycoons wanted to curry favor with the mainland, so they held an auction gala to raise funds for the mainland! The date was the night after tomorrow.

"The 1998 floods..."

Yang Zongjing paused, then realized he had seemingly forgotten about it...

In 1998, the Yangtze River experienced its first basin-wide flood since 1954. From mid-June, torrential rains and heavy downpours in Dongting Lake and Poyang Lake caused a rapid increase in the Yangtze River's flow. Affected by upstream water flow and tidal surges, the tide levels along the Yangtze River in Jiangsu Province exceeded warning levels from June 25th. The highest tide level at Nanjing Station reached 9.90 meters on July 6th. The southern Jiangsu region experienced its plum rain season from June 24th to July 6th. Due to the high tide levels along the river, inland river drainage was obstructed, resulting in a severe situation of both external flooding and internal waterlogging. The highest water level at Dongshan Station on the Qinhuai River reached 10.28 meters, ranking third highest in history; the highest water level at Xiaoqiao Station on the Chu River reached 11.29 meters, exceeding the warning level by 1.79 meters.

The 1998 floods were large, widespread, and prolonged, causing severe flooding. Under the leadership of the Party and the government, the military and civilians bravely fought the floods, and the water conservancy projects built since the founding of New China played a significant role, greatly reducing the losses caused by the disaster. A total of 29 provinces (autonomous regions and municipalities) across the country have suffered from floods to varying degrees. According to statistics from various provinces, the affected farmland area reached 22.29 million hectares (334 million mu), with 13.78 million hectares (207 million mu) suffering severe damage. 4,150 people died, 6.85 million houses collapsed, and direct economic losses amounted to 255.1 billion yuan. Jiangxi, Hunan, Hubei, Heilongjiang, Inner Mongolia, and Jilin provinces (autonomous regions) were the most severely affected.

Like the floods of 1931 and 1954, the 1998 Yangtze River floods were basin-wide, but the inundation area and the number of deaths were significantly smaller: The inundation area was smaller. In 1931, over 300 breaches occurred in the main dikes, flooding almost the entire middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze. In 1954, over 60 breaches occurred, inundating the Jianghan Plain and cities such as Yueyang, Huangshi, Jiujiang, Anqing, and Wuhu, with a total inundation area of 3.17 million hectares (47.55 million mu). The Beijing-Guangzhou Railway was disrupted for over 100 days. In 1998, only one breach occurred in the main dike of the Yangtze River at Jiujiang, and it was successfully repaired within a few days. Cities and major transportation routes along the river were not flooded. A total of 1,075 dikes breached along the main stream of the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, as well as in Dongting Lake and Fanyang Lake, inundating a total area of 321,000 hectares (4.82 million mu), including 197,000 hectares (2.95 million mu) of cultivated land, affecting 2.29 million people. Except for Anzao Dike in Hunan Province, a key dike, Mengxi Dike in Hubei Province, a relatively large residential dike, and Wannan Dike and Xiguan Dike in Hunan Province, which are flood storage dikes, the rest were all riverbank and residential dikes. —The death toll was relatively low. Of the three major floods that occurred in the Yangtze River basin this century, 145,000 people died in 1931, 33,000 in 1954, and 1,562 died in the five severely affected provinces of the middle and lower reaches in 1998, with most deaths occurring in mountainous areas due to flash floods and mudslides.

And now, with floods raging on the mainland, he'd completely forgotten about it—how embarrassing…

"Go tell the Huo family I'll be there on time…"

Yang Zongjing nodded. He absolutely had to participate in this kind of charitable cause…

On the evening of August 15, 1998, the Huo family's auction gala was held at the Hilton Hotel.

In Hong Kong, such auction galas were common, and generally, these gatherings were attended by the upper class.

This donation was for the mainland, a good opportunity to promote Hong Kong-mainland relations, so the Hong Kong SAR government attached great importance to it. The Chief Executive of Hong Kong, Tung Chee-hwa, even brought his entire Tung family.

The Hilton Hotel is a hotel brand with over sixty years of history, renowned for its safety and comfort. The Hilton Hotel in Hong Kong was exceptionally designed by a world-renowned architectural firm, its overall design perfectly blending traditional Chinese culture with contemporary Western style. The lobby, enclosed by rectangular reinforced glass and adorned with stylish, vibrant colors, exudes a warm and comfortable atmosphere. The perfect combination of marble floors and crystal-clear vertical lamps further enhances the overall dignified and luxurious décor. Here, one can see political figures, business elites, and film stars vacationing, able to relax and enjoy their holidays without worrying about work or the monotony of life. At

this moment, the auction gala is about to begin. The entire Hilton Hotel has been booked by the government, and business tycoons and film stars are flocking here. As this is the first banquet held by the government since the financial crisis (Fok Ying-tung was a "red capitalist," and his hosting represented the government), and Yang Zongjing, the world's richest man, will also be attending, most of the invited guests have come, including Li Ka-shing, the former richest man in Hong Kong; Stanley Ho, the gambling king of Macau; Cheng Yu-tung, the jewelry tycoon; Lee Shau-kee, the real estate tycoon; Pao Yue-kong; Run Run Shaw, the former film studio magnate; Raymond Chow; the Charles Heung brothers of China Star; and Peter Lam of ATV, among others.

In addition, literary giants also flocked to the event, including martial arts master Jin Yong, Ni Kuang and his son Ni Zhen, Huang Yi,

and Qiong Yao and her husband. Many film and television stars also attended, including male stars like Jackie Chan, Leslie Cheung, Jet Li, Chow Yun-fat, Stephen Chow, Tony Leung, and Andy Lau; and female stars such as the now-retired goddess Brigitte Lin, Carina Lau, Carman Lee, Ada Choi, and Vivian Chow. The lineup was undeniably grand.

Meanwhile

, Yang Zongjing's car drove directly to the hotel parking lot. Yang Zongjing, Yang Mi, Cecilia Cheung, Joey Yung, and Charmaine Sheh then took the elevator up to attend the banquet. This was a deliberate move by Yang

Zongjing to avoid being seen by paparazzi. The four women were extremely nervous, as they were not from wealthy families and had never attended such a grand banquet before.

Yang Zongjing comforted them, saying, "Don't be nervous. I've already spoken to the wealthy people present beforehand. You're my women, so they won't look down on you. Just behave yourself and don't make a fool of yourself!"

Zhang Baizhi said, "But...but Zongjing, I...I'm still a little nervous...um...why don't you go by yourself? We'll go back first..."

"We're already here, why go back? Look, our people are here to pick us up. Hello, Chief Executive!"

Yang Zongjing smiled as he addressed Chief Executive Tung Chee-hwa, who was walking towards them.

Tung Chee-hwa approached with a smile, took Yang Zongjing's hand, and chuckled, "Mr. Yang, welcome!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "I'm truly unworthy to trouble the Chief Executive to wait for me in this parking lot!"

"Not at all!"

Tung Chee-hwa chuckled, "You are a friend of the Chairman and the world's richest man. It's no trouble for me to wait here. Come, let's go up quickly! Most of the leaders and friends from all walks of life have arrived!"

※※※ Yang Zongjing and his group of five followed Tung Chee-hwa into the elevator and quickly arrived at the twelfth floor where the banquet was being held. Tung Chee-hwa, of course, couldn't just show himself, so he had one of his subordinates, Tung Fang, a member of the Tung family, lead Yang Zongjing and the others to the banquet hall.

Yang Zongjing, the world's richest man and a figure with good relations with the central government, naturally attracted the attention of many wealthy people.

Immediately, several famous Hong Kong tycoons approached Yang Zongjing, including Li Ka-shing, Fok Ying-tung, Stanley Ho and his daughter Pansy Ho, as well as Run Run Shaw and his wife Mona Fong.

As the four women saw these important figures from Hong Kong and Macau walking towards them, they all tensed up. Yang Zongjing smiled faintly and went to greet them.

"Haha, Zongjing, it's wonderful that you could come today!"

Li Ka-shing, wearing glasses, laughed first. "It's truly an honor for us old folks to see you again, the world's richest man!"

Stanley Ho and the others also smiled. Yang Zongjing smiled slightly and said, "Not at all, Mr. Li, Mr. Ho, Mr. Fok, Uncle Six, Miss Ho, you are all big figures in Hong Kong and Macau. I'm just a newcomer, and I'll need your support in the future!"

Stanley Ho only brought his daughter Pansy Ho today. He chuckled and said, "Zongjing, you're too kind. Who doesn't know that you, young man, are the world's richest man?"

Fok Ying-tung laughed and said, "Yes, Zongjing, and you're also a rising star in the country. I, this red capitalist, will probably need your help in the future!"

"Mr. Fok, you're too kind. You are a patriot, and I have great respect for you. I'll need your help in the future!"

Yang Zongjing smiled. Run

Run Shaw said, "By the way, Zongjing, I heard you're managing TVB very well now, but you still want to act. Why do you want to do that?"

Upon hearing this, Stanley Ho and the others were quite puzzled. After all, in the eyes of these wealthy people, "prostitutes are heartless, actors are unrighteous." With Yang Zongjing's abilities, why wouldn't he enjoy his life instead of becoming an actor or star? This was something these tycoons couldn't understand.

Yang Zongjing smiled faintly and said, "Perhaps my interests are different from others! I personally enjoy acting, so I think this job is still worth pursuing!"

"Uh? Is that so? If it's your interest, then we shouldn't say anything more!"

Run Run Shaw chuckled.

After chatting for a few more minutes, the group parted ways. Yang Zongjing walked up to Pansy Ho, but Stanley Ho was already talking to his friends and ignored her. Yang Zongjing stepped forward and said, "Ms. Ho, may we have a chat?"

Pansy Ho looked stunning tonight, wearing a sky-blue low-cut halter-neck evening gown that perfectly showcased her slender and graceful figure. Her ample breasts, seemingly about to burst from the dress, were incredibly alluring, and her long, jade-like legs were faintly visible beneath the fabric. Her plump, pert buttocks rippled with her movements, and her elegant face was breathtakingly beautiful. She was truly a perfect woman.

Seeing Yang Zongjing call her, Pansy Ho smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Yang, is there something you need?"

Yang Zongjing noticed a hint of sadness in Pansy Ho's eyes and said softly, "Miss Ho, is something bothering you? You don't look too well!"

Pansy Ho sighed softly and said, "Mr. Yang, it's nothing, it's just that I saw someone I didn't want to see..."

As she spoke, Pansy Ho turned her head slightly to look at the two people surrounding her.

Yang Zongjing turned his head and saw a bespectacled, refined-looking man of about forty years old talking to some people with a sexy woman in an evening gown. The woman was extremely beautiful, with large eyes, red lips, and a mixed-race sex appeal. Yang Zongjing recognized her immediately; she was none other than Michelle Reis, hailed as Hong Kong's number one beauty.

Having seen Michelle Reis, Yang Zongjing naturally guessed who the refined man beside her was—it must be Julian Hui, the now-dead husband of Pansy Ho, from the Hui family of Hong Kong.

In his previous life, Julian Hui was born into the Hui family, one of the four major families in Hong Kong, and grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. However, according to Yang Zongjing, Julian Hui was not valued within the family and never ran any business. He lived off the trust funds provided by the family to these idle second-generation rich kids, a typical spoiled brat.

Yet, this same man had been linked to actress Carina Lau, married Pansy Ho, the daughter of the gambling tycoon Stanley Ho, and finally married Michelle Reis, hailed as Hong Kong's most beautiful woman—a truly blissful life. However, it is said that when Julian Hui divorced Pansy Ho to marry Michelle Reis, it wasn't because he wanted to legitimize Reis as his mistress, but because Pansy Ho was tired of her incompetent husband and thus readily gave him up to Reis, extricating herself from the marriage.

At this time, Hui Chun-heng attended this banquet without getting a divorce, and even brought his mistress here. He didn't spend time with his wife, but instead mingled with his mistress. This was blatant disrespect to Pansy Ho, no wonder her face was so grim.

Chapter 63 The Tragic Hui Chun-heng.

Yang Zongjing sighed and turned to Pansy Ho, saying, "Miss Ho, as the saying goes, a noblewoman isn't afraid of being without a husband. Hui Chun-heng isn't worth your love, so why are you so heartbroken?" Pansy

Ho was taken aback, glancing at Yang Zongjing with some confusion, clearly not understanding why she suddenly came to comfort her.

However, Pansy Ho smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Yang, thank you for comforting me. However, my affairs are none of the business of outsiders, let alone those younger than me who could barely be my son..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Zongjing was not angry at all, but rather found it quite amusing. He chuckled and said, "Miss Ho, you are indeed a very attractive woman. Nowadays in China, there aren't many people who dare to speak to me like this!"

Pansy Ho said calmly, "Perhaps what I said didn't sound good to Mr. Yang! But I want to say that I've always been very strong-willed since I was a child, and I don't like others interfering in my affairs!"

"Then, what if I insist on interfering?"

Yang Zongjing slowly stepped forward, gently grasped Pansy Ho's delicate hand, and said softly.

Pansy Ho's body trembled, and she pulled her hand away from Yang Zongjing, saying, "Mr. Yang, I hope you will have some self-respect!"

"He's been having affairs outside, and now he's even openly brought his mistress here! Don't you hate him? Look, he seems to be looking at you with contempt right now!"

Yang Zongjing smiled slightly and turned his head to say.

Pansy Ho was startled and turned around to see Julian Hui looking at her and Yang Zongjing with disdain, his eyes as if she were a prostitute.

Pansy Ho felt a surge of grievance and her body trembled. She longed for a shoulder to cry on.

"Miss Ho, would you like a shoulder to cry on?"

Yang Zongjing gently took Pansy Ho's hand and said, "Here, no. I think after the party, upstairs, I'll have a room. There, I hope you can vent freely… confide in me, and I'll help you. Would you… come with me?"

Pansy Ho trembled, looking at Yang Zongjing's charming smile, a strong desire to win this man's love suddenly welled up inside her. She knew what going to the upstairs room with Yang Zongjing meant—it meant betraying her husband—but at this moment, she couldn't control herself! …

Not far away, Julian Hui saw his wife Pansy Ho holding hands with Yang Zongjing and was immediately displeased!

"Damn it, that's my wife! You nouveau riche from the mainland, how dare you treat my wife like this! I'll teach you a lesson later!" Xu Jinheng cursed inwardly. ...

Soon, the auction began.

Since this was a donation to disaster relief, naturally nothing too expensive could be sold. These were all made by the people in the disaster area themselves. The wealthy people would normally disdain such things, but now, to gain a good reputation, they were willing to spend money to buy them.

The auction was hosted by Chen Qitai and Zeng Zhiwei, both of whom can be considered top-notch hosts in Hong Kong.

Eric Tsang: "Welcome everyone to tonight's charity auction gala!"

Chan Kai-tai: "Love is in our world! Charity is our bounden duty..."

Eric Tsang: "As we all know, Hong Kong and the mainland have been compatriots since ancient times, inseparable!"

Chan Kai-tai: "Now, Hong Kong has officially returned to the embrace of the motherland! Currently, the people of mainland China are suffering from floods, but no matter how great the disaster, as long as we work together, we will have a bright future!"

Eric Tsang: "Today, we are here to donate to our compatriots on the mainland! First of all, we would like to thank the Fok family of Hong Kong for their strong support!"

Chan Kai-tai: "And the Hong Kong SAR government for their enthusiastic help!"

Eric Tsang: "Let us welcome our guests tonight!" "

Mr. Tung Chee-hwa, Chief Executive of the Hong Kong SAR!"

"Mr. Yang Zongjing, Chairman of Tencent Group!"

"Mr. Li Ka-shing, Chairman of Cheung Kong Holdings..."

"Mr. Henry Fok of the Fok family..." ...

"Now, it is our exciting moment of hope. We hope that all of you will generously donate!"

After the introductions, the auction officially began.

The first item auctioned was a watercolor painting by a child from the disaster area, depicting the People's Liberation Army soldiers' rescue and relief efforts. While not exceptionally well-done, it was clear the artist had put a lot of effort into it. Mrs. Tung Chee-hwa raised her paddle for one million dollars, and no one else bid. The first item sold for a staggering one million.

The auction continued, and Yang Zongjing also made bids on items he found appealing. For example, he spent three million dollars on a flower basket made by people from the disaster area, and one and a half million dollars on a doll belonging to a child who had died in the disaster.

Yang Zongjing's women also bought their own items (of course, using Yang Zongjing's money). Cecilia Cheung spent 300,000 on a small teacup, Yang Mi spent 450,000 on a scarf, and Joey Yung and Charmaine Sheh spent 230,000 and 560,000 respectively on a small bottle and a small basin.

Soon, the auction reached its final moment. The last item was also prepared by Hong Kong itself.

"Alright! Now for our last item, a token of our Hong Kong people's goodwill!"

Chen Qitai said, having it brought up.

It was a large sheet of paper densely covered with names. Zeng Zhiwei said, "Those of you who enjoy watching period dramas will know that in ancient society there was a 'Ten Thousand People's Memorial,' and this is our Hong Kong people's memorial! It's the signatures left by ten thousand ordinary Hong Kong citizens after they donated! It represents our Hong Kong people's love for the motherland and our unity! It's extremely valuable for collection. Now, please bid!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled, thinking this was a good item, and immediately raised his paddle.

"Two million!"

Yang Zongjing said with a smile.

Yang Zongjing is the world's richest man. If he said that, naturally no one would compete with him. But then, this one person suddenly appeared.

"Two million one hundred thousand!"

With a shout, everyone was startled. The emcee, Chen Qitai, paused for a moment and said, "Uh, two million one hundred thousand! Mr. Xu Jinheng from table seventeen has bid two million!"

Yang Zongjing frowned, thinking, "This Xu Jinheng actually dares to go against me, interesting...

" "Four million!"

Yang Zongjing directly raised the bid to four million!

Everyone was dumbfounded. They hadn't expected a piece of paper to sell for four million!

Li Jiaxin, standing next to Xu Jinheng, looked worried and whispered, "Jinheng, don't be like this, we don't need to argue with him..."

Four million! That's no small sum! Li Jiaxin didn't earn that much even after filming three movies.

Xu Jinheng chuckled, first shouting, "Four million one hundred thousand!"

Then he whispered, "I noticed that nouveau riche Yang Zongjing was buying things earlier. He only wanted what he wanted, so I'll bid ten million and make that kid spend over ten million on a piece of paper. He'll lose a fortune..."

He thought to himself, "You brat, a nouveau riche from the mainland, daring to seduce my wife. I'll make you pay this time..."

Li Jiaxin, hearing this, didn't say anything.

However, Yang Zongjing overheard Xu Jinheng's words through Lan'er. He chuckled, thinking, "You tried to trap me? I'll teach you a lesson!" and shouted, "Nine million!"

This caused an uproar!

Nine million?

What kind of concept was that?

Many wealthy people present could easily come up with nine million, like the Huo and Li families—it was nothing. But few had the guts to spend nine million on a piece of paper!

The world's richest man, that's awesome! That's what some people thought.

Xu Jinheng was overjoyed, thinking, "This mainland guy has really fallen for it this time! If I bid again, reaching ten million, will this mainland guy bid twenty million? Hahaha, interesting!

" "Ten million!"

Xu Jinheng raised his bidding paddle.

"Oh dear..."

The room became even more lively. The wealthy people present knew Xu Jinheng's true worth very well. For the Xu family, ten million was a small sum, but for Xu Jinheng, his annual allowance from the family trust fund (a living allowance specifically for idle members of large families) was only around ten million. Was Xu Jinheng about to lose his entire year's living expenses?

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Since Young Master Xu wants to buy a piece of paper for ten million, then I won't argue. Ten million is yours!"

"Ah?"

Xu Jinheng almost vomited blood from anger!

It turned out he wasn't the one playing the other; the other was playing him!

Several elders of the Xu family were also so angry they almost fainted!

Damn it! Ten million for a piece of paper! " Xu Jinheng, you're such a damn spendthrift!"

Several rich kids, like He Chaoqiong, couldn't help but laugh, while Xu Jinheng's face turned ashen!

Ten million! That was his living expenses for a year!

At this moment, Chen Qitai still cheered for him, "Please thank Mr. Xu Jinheng for his generous donation to the disaster victims on the mainland! Come on, let's thank him!"

Clap clap rang out.

Faced with such enthusiastic applause, Xu Jinheng had to swallow his anger, wearing a bitter smile that was both pleasant and satisfied, waving to everyone, "Hehe, this is what I should do! Hehe!"

Ten million for a piece of paper, there is no greater tragedy in the world! 02-22
Chapter 064 Possessing the gambling king's beloved daughter

Inside the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing led He Chaoqiong into the room and closed the door.

"From now on, call me Zongjing, understand?"

Yang Zongjing smiled.

“Honestly, Zongjing…you really gave Xu Jinheng a good lesson just now…”

Pansy Ho said with a light laugh.

“Yes, now I’m going to teach you a lesson…”

With that, Yang Zongjing pushed Pansy Ho onto the bed, then pressed down on her, about to kiss her.

“Hmm…no…”

Pansy Ho was startled, her face flushed, and she gently pushed Yang Zongjing away, making a last, futile resistance.

“Pansy, think about how Xu Jinheng treated you!”

Yang Zongjing said sharply, “You’re all alone in your room while she’s having a good time with Li Jiaxin and others. Tonight, you’ll get your revenge on her, okay? Pansy, let’s indulge ourselves…”

Upon hearing this, Pansy Ho trembled, and then a strong desire for revenge surged within her. She stopped struggling, abandoning all resistance. She decided that even if it meant cheating, she would indulge herself properly this once.

This man, handsome and dashing, and the world's richest man, even if she gave herself to him, it wouldn't be a big deal…

Seeing that He Chaoqiong was no longer struggling, Yang Zongjing laughed and pressed his lips against hers, sealing hers with his.

“Mmm…”

He Chaoqiong felt the long-lost pleasure of kissing, her body trembled, and she opened her lips to welcome Yang Zongjing's tongue. Their tongues intertwined, swallowing each other's saliva. Warm hands grasped the woman's full breasts, kneading them lightly and firmly.

Their tongues gently brushed against each other's oral cavity walls, occasionally sticking out and entwining. He Chaoqiong took Yang Zongjing's tongue into her mouth and gently swallowed it. Her two fair arms slowly wrapped around Yang Zongjing's neck, and sweet saliva flowed from the corners of the beautiful woman's mouth.

After a long, passionate kiss, Yang Zongjing lifted his head, raising her skirt to reveal her entire buttocks. The small, rounded curves and the tight white panties were irresistible to him; he caressed them repeatedly. His fingers, restless, moved between her buttocks and thighs, lightly touching that mysterious place, feeling its plumpness, tenderness, warmth, and wetness. After gently massaging the silk fabric for a while, he boldly turned He Chaoqiong's bent left leg, flipping her over. While her upper body was still clothed, her lower body was completely exposed.

Yang Zongjing continued his actions, first using his left index finger to lift the silk fabric from her private parts, then his right index and middle fingers directly entered her panties, gently kneading her clitoris. He felt He Chaoqiong trembling; soon, streams of vaginal fluid flowed out, almost making the white panties transparent. Yang Zongjing, steeling himself, pulled his pants slits wider with his left hand, bent down, and brought his mouth to her vulva, licking it wantonly.

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

He Chaoqiong could no longer hold back and cried out.

Yang Zongjing ignored her and continued licking, his tongue teasing her sensitive clitoris from time to time. She involuntarily pressed her hands against Yang Zongjing's head, her buttocks gently twisting: "Oh...ah...so good...so good..."

He Chaoqiong's juices flowed freely, she trembled with pleasure, waves of bliss washing over her: "Good Zongjing...so...so good...ah...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to...ah...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to...ah..."

A gush of fluid shot out, soaking the chair cover. Yang Zongjing released her vulva, turned around, and embraced He Chaoqiong.

She was soft and delicate, her eyes alluring, and she scolded, "Bad Zongjing...you...bullied me..."

"Good sister, are you comfortable?"

"I won't tell you, why did you call me sister? Who told you to call me sister?"

He Chaoqiong was not only beautiful, but also had a gentle and charming demeanor. At this moment, she even started to act coquettishly, which made Yang Zongjing very happy. He said, "Chaoqiong, sister, you're much older than me, of course I'll call you sister."

He Chaoqiong deliberately turned her head away and said, "Hmph! You naughty little brother!"

Yang Zongjing laughed even harder and whispered in her ear, "I don't just want to be your little brother, I also want you to call me brother."

He Chaoqiong blushed and spat, "You little devil, why should I call you brother?"

Yang Zongjing released He Chaoqiong, stood up straight, quickly unzipped his pants, pulled out his hard, thick, and long penis, and held it straight up in front of He Chaoqiong, less than a centimeter from her mouth, saying, "Because of this!"

He Chaoqiong was stunned on the spot. My God! What a big penis! It really made her speechless. What was worse was the masculine scent emanating from it, which made her feel dizzy. As if hypnotized, she stared blankly at the large penis and softly murmured, "Good brother!"

Yang Zongjing had only intended to tease her, but he hadn't expected her to be so frightened by his penis. He cupped her face and said, "Lick brother." He

Chaoqiong had abandoned all restraint at this moment. She had given up all pretense of being a married woman and the daughter of the gambling king. She only wanted to release her pent-up desires. So she obediently opened her cherry lips and began to suck, lick, and kiss the large penis with utmost care. Thinking that this penis would inevitably be inserted into her vagina later, she involuntarily released another stream of lustful fluid.

While He Chaoqiong was licking his penis, Yang Zongjing lifted her dress and took it off. Only then did he truly see He Chaoqiong's full figure. First, from her shoulders and back to her buttocks, there were smooth and beautiful curves. Her small thong accentuated the roundness of her buttocks. Her large, round, white breasts, covered by a white half-cup bra, made the two mounds of flesh look like meatballs. Yang Zongjing unhooked the bra, revealing her entire breasts. Her small nipples stood proudly erect, their color a darker shade from breastfeeding. Yang Zongjing stretched out his hands, easily grasping both breasts, the sensation of kneading them incredibly pleasurable. He gently rubbed her nipples with his palms, while He Chaoqiong, with his large penis in her mouth,

gasped , "Ah...ah..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled, reaching down to pull off He Chaoqiong's panties, then his own. With his large penis erect, he knelt before her. He Chaoqiong obediently spread her legs, supporting herself with her hands to receive his penis. His

penis reached the entrance, pausing briefly before plunging deep into her core. He Chaoqiong had never been penetrated so deeply before; she almost couldn't catch her breath. As his penis slowly withdrew, she let out a soft, wanton moan, "Ah...mmm."

"So...so beautiful...brother...so good..."

The big cock began to gently thrust in and out, and the position of the two on the sofa made it very easy for the cock to hit the G-spot. This kind of stimulation, going all the way in each time, really made He Chaoqiong feel beautiful to the core, waves of water flowing down her face, and she kept moaning.

"So...comfortable...so beautiful...oh...it's all the way in again...ah...how...so...comfortable...ah...good...good...so good...ah...ah...no...I'm going to...lose it...ah...ah...oh dear...lost it...lost it...ah...ah...good brother...brother..."

Yang Zongjing had only thrust a few dozen times, and He Chaoqiong had already lost control again. He ignored her and continued his relentless work, his large penis still penetrating deep with each thrust, causing He Chaoqiong to cry out again: "Brother...so...good...oh...so...deep...so...comfortable...ah...ah no...again...ah...I'm...going...to...come...ah...ah..."

Her cries grew louder and louder, and when she ejaculated, she screamed wildly. Yang Zongjing noticed that she climaxed very easily.

"Sister...you're so slutty!"

"Yes...I'm slutty...I...slutty...brother...hurry up and fuck...me...fuck me..."

"Oh...so good...really good...good brother...dear brother...I'm going...to...die..."

Seeing her so seductive and charming, Yang Zongjing couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips. She extended her hot, fragrant tongue to meet his, and the two kissed so passionately that they could hardly breathe. After kissing her fragrant lips, Yang Zongjing kissed her ear, gently kissing her earlobe with his teeth, his tongue lightly licking the back of her ear, even penetrating into her ear canal. He Chaoqiong could no longer endure it,

screaming, "Ah...ah..." her whole body went numb, trembling in waves, her hands tightly hugging Yang Zongjing's back, her legs tightly hooking around his waist and hips, her buttocks thrusting violently, her vaginal fluids flowing out incessantly, the sound of his large penis going in and out "splat!"

"splat!" "Brother...I...I'm going to...lose it...I'm going to lose it all...ah...ah..." she moaned, and sure enough, another gush of hot, wet fluid gushed out, but this time after she climaxed, she no longer had the strength to cling to Yang Zongjing, her limbs lazily relaxing, her eyes closed, breathing deeply. Yang Zongjing slightly raised his body and asked, looking down, "Sister, what's wrong?" He Chaoqiong's eyes were alluring, and she chuckled softly, "Ah... Sister is so beautiful... Zongjing, you're amazing! I... I have no strength left..." "Then... you don't want it anymore?" "Yes! Yes!" she said urgently, "I... just... want to rest for a bit..." Seeing her adorably seductive manner, Yang Zongjing turned her over so she was kneeling on the bed. He took two large pillows and had He Chaoqiong hug them to make her more comfortable. Then his large penis penetrated her again from behind, this position allowing for deeper penetration. He Chaoqiong let out a soft "Ah..." from deep in her throat, turning her head slightly, squinting at Yang Zongjing with a smile on her face, her expression extremely seductive.

Yang Zongjing couldn't help but thrust harder again, his large penis moving in and out of her vagina. Each time the glans was pulled out, it scraped out a gush of vaginal fluid; each time it plunged in, it went straight to the hilt, pressing firmly against her clitoris. He Chaoqiong had never felt such pleasure before, her small, round buttocks arching high so Yang Zongjing could penetrate her more comfortably.

"Good...good...oh my god!...so...comfortable...ah!...I'm...going to...orgasm again...ah...today...I'm really going to...cum to death...ah..."

"Good sister...tell me...how do I compare to Xu Jinheng..."

"Ah...ah...that bastard...how can he compare to you...ah...ah...Zongjing...you're so amazing...ah...you're a thousand, ten thousand, a billion times more amazing than that deadbeat Xu Jinheng...ah...ah..."

She was finished again, so beautiful that her limbs felt like they were about to fall apart, and she had no strength left to moan. Yang Zongjing ignored her, continuing his vigorous thrusting. He cupped her buttocks in his hands, his eyes appreciating the rhythm of his penis entering and exiting her vagina. He continued for several tens of minutes until a sudden tingling sensation shot through his urethra. He cried out, "Good sister... good sister... I'm going to cum..."

He Chaoqiong was startled and hurriedly said, "Good brother... stop... stop... ouch... don't thrust anymore... quick... pull out... don't ejaculate... inside... ouch... don't thrust... please..."

Yang Zongjing paid no heed to her at this point. His penis was at the peak of pleasure, how could he stop? He thrust until his glans swelled, and it seemed he was about to ejaculate. Seeing that he showed no sign of stopping, and feeling the penis inside her grow even stronger and larger, He Chaoqiong simply clenched her vaginal muscles, cooperating with Yang Zongjing to the very end.

"Ah!... Sister... Beautiful sister..."

Yang Zongjing finally erupted, pressing his penis tightly against her clitoris, his hot semen

shooting out with a "pop! pop!" sound. He hadn't masturbated for days, and his reserves were thick and plentiful, shooting deep into He Chaoqiong's vagina. She was already on the verge of ecstasy, and the hot semen, combined with the sound of Yang Zongjing's affectionate calls, caused her vagina to tremble, and she also came.

"Oh... I'm... going to die... Good brother... Good brother... Ah... Ah... I'm done... Ah..."

The two were at the peak of pleasure. Yang Zongjing then lay on top of He Chaoqiong, gently embracing her. He Chaoqiong turned her head and kissed Yang Zongjing sweetly. The two closed their eyes and rested for a while, enjoying the afterglow of pleasure.

Chapter 065 Returning Home After Gambling

"Hmm..."

After the passion subsided, Yang Zongjing smiled and held He Chaoqiong tenderly in the room.

"Chaoqiong, are you happy?"

Yang Zongjing asked, stroking He Chaoqiong's soft face.

“Hmm, you…you’re a man among men…”

Although Pansy Ho was already thirty-six years old, a girlish shyness appeared on her face, which made Yang Zongjing’s heart tremble.

“Pansy, can you…divorce Julian Hui right now and be my woman forever?”

Yang Zongjing hesitated for a moment before saying.

Pansy Ho fell silent, then said softly, "Have you thought this through? I'm a married woman, and I'm already thirty-six. In a few more years, I'll be old..."

"Pansy, do you think I'm the kind of person who cares if a woman is a virgin? So what if I'm thirty-six? I love you for who you are, not for your looks..."

"You've only met me a few times, and you say you love me?"

"Love can happen at first sight!"

"If you want to be a star, getting entangled with an old woman like me will be very bad for you!"

"That's not a problem at all! First, we can keep our relationship secret; second, if our relationship is ever exposed, I won't be a star anymore, I'll just be a tycoon. What do you say?"

Yang Zongjing said affectionately, "Pansy, do you... dislike that I have other women..."

This was Yang Zongjing's biggest worry. If Pansy Ho disliked that he had other women and that's why she wasn't with him, it would be very troublesome. At this moment, Yang Zongjing was truly infatuated with this elegant, mature, and sexy daughter of the gambling king!

"No...it's not like that..."

Pansy Ho lowered her head and said, "Let me tell you the truth! Actually...the reason why Julian Hui and I have ended up like this isn't because of that lowly actress, Michelle Reis. After all, it's nothing for a man to have a few women. My father had many women besides my mother...I don't care about that...The reason Julian Hui and I are like this is because...because I look down on him!"

"What?"

Yang Zongjing was taken aback. "What do you mean?" "

...Simply put, I like capable aristocrats like my father, not second-generation rich kids like Julian Hui who live off trust funds!"

Pansy Ho said.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zongjing immediately understood! So that's how it is!

You see, although Pansy Ho's father, Stanley Ho, was born into a wealthy family, his family fortune declined early on. It was through his own hard work that he was able to create so much wealth. And because all of Stanley Ho's wealth came from himself, rather than inheriting the family business, he was a very charming and intelligent man. Pansy Ho, having seen such a perfect man since childhood, naturally hoped that her future husband would be as capable as her father.

However, Julian Hui is not that kind of person. Although he comes from the Hui family, one of Hong Kong's top four families, he spends his days indulging in pleasure and living off the family's trust fund (a monthly allowance given to idle members of wealthy families). He does absolutely nothing of substance. Naturally, Pansy Ho would look down on him and have no feelings for him.

Julian Hui probably felt inferior after spending so much time with capable socialites like Pansy Ho, feeling he lacked masculine dignity. This led him to seek out the easily controlled Michelle Reis. In front of Michelle Reis, he could freely display his masculine prowess and gain what he called dignity.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing understood. He hugged He Chaoqiong even tighter and chuckled, "Then I wonder if I meet Miss He's standards for a husband?"

"You..."

He Chaoqiong placed her hand on Yang Zongjing's chest, breathed into his ear, and said, "You should be qualified, right..."

Feeling the heat of He Chaoqiong's red lips against his ear, Yang Zongjing's desire surged again. He pressed He Chaoqiong down and said, "Chaoqiong, be my woman, always be my woman, okay?"

He Chaoqiong felt Yang Zongjing's penis erect again and couldn't help but have a physical reaction herself. She immediately grabbed Yang Zongjing's shoulders and whispered, "Okay... I'll be your woman... I'll always be your woman... Give it to me... Give it to me again..."

Yang Zongjing was overjoyed. He parted He Chaoqiong's jade legs, adjusted his penis, leaned down and kissed He Chaoqiong's hot cherry lips. With a thrust, he plunged straight into her peach blossom cave!

"Ouch..."

Before He Chaoqiong's soft cry had even faded, the large, thick penis had already plunged into her paradise, reaching the very core of her flower. Yang Zongjing didn't immediately launch his attack, but instead pressed the head of his penis tightly against her cervix, grinding it against her. He Chaoqiong felt an indescribable tingling, itching, and numb sensation, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, her clitoris contracting, even her teeth chattering. At this moment, Yang Zongjing slowly pulled his penis out of her opening, until only the head of his penis remained between her labia. He Chaoqiong's heart sank, sank... Her juices kept flowing out of her opening, and the inside felt incredibly empty!

"Ah... I want... I'm so itchy... Hurry... Fuck me hard... Oh... Hurry..."

He Chaoqiong cried out uncontrollably, her large buttocks thrusting upwards, her jade arms tightly hugging Yang Zongjing's neck, her fragrant tongue swirling wildly in his mouth...

Yang Zongjing thrust hard nearly a hundred times, and He Chaoqiong gasped for breath, moaning and groaning, reaching an unprecedented level of pleasure. Her whole body felt like it had been struck by lightning, convulsing uncontrollably! "Ah... I'm so happy... Oh... Stop... Stop for a moment... Ah..." He

Chaoqiong trembled and throbbed in response!

Yang Zongjing wasn't about to stop; he wanted to make He Chaoqiong even more comfortable and happier! He wanted to completely conquer He Chaoqiong with sex! He continued to thrust forcefully while practicing his "Ruyi Divine Skill"! In less than two hundred thrusts, He Chaoqiong convulsed and reached another climax... "Oh... Darling... I'm so happy... Oh oh oh..."

He Chaoqiong tightly hugged his buttocks, her delicate body twisting and turning, her vagina contracting in waves, while she uttered lewd words and moans incessantly!

Yang Zongjing was also drenched in sweat, panting heavily, his breath mingling with He Chaoqiong's moans! He kneaded He Chaoqiong's breasts forcefully with both hands, licking and kissing her ear. His thick, hard penis thrust in and out rapidly, the glans pounding against her cervix like raindrops. He Chaoqiong trembled with excitement, moaning repeatedly, but her snow-white body continued to sway, thrust, and respond desperately! "Oh...my God...ah...good man...you're going to...fuck me...to death...oh oh...how come...you're hitting...that place again...oh..."

"Hitting what place?"

Yang Zongjing feigned ignorance.

He Chaoqiong cried out, "Ah...it's so sore...you...you're hitting my G-spot...oh..."

Yang Zongjing pressed the glans against her G-spot, thrusting his hips, grinding again! He Chaoqiong's eyes were filled with lust, her cries of pleasure incessant! Yang Zongjing kneaded her breasts, then reached for her vulva, feeling her labia stretched open by his penis. Her vulva, full and swollen, resembled a bursting peach! One was aroused, his juices splashing everywhere! The other was consumed by lust, his penis throbbing as if it would break. Driven by novelty, guilt, and the suppressed and stimulating desire for revenge, He Chaoqiong reached an unprecedented state of ecstasy, experiencing repeated orgasms that made her feel like she was dying of pleasure, forgetting where she was, forgetting everything!

Dignity, shame, chastity—all were cast aside! Only lust, release, and indulgence remained.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing lay on his back, his erect penis pointing skyward. He Chaoqiong straddled his hips, her vulva aligned with the glans, her large buttocks slowly lowering as she inserted the entire shaft into her vagina, then began to stroke it! Yang Zongjing wrapped his arms around He Chaoqiong's chest, grasping her breasts and kneading them as he asked, "Chaoqiong, does it feel good?"

"Mmm...so good..."

He Chaoqiong chuckled lasciviously.

"So good! Hey! The best is yet to come!"

Yang Zongjing said, thrusting his penis forward, lifting He Chaoqiong's body upward. As he fell, his hips swayed, causing his penis to thrust left and right inside her, giving her immense pleasure!

"Ah...oh my god...so good...ah..."

He Chaoqiong was overjoyed, her hands bracing herself on his legs, her plump, white buttocks moving up and down, twisting and turning...

Suddenly, He Chaoqiong used too much force, lifting her hips too high, and his penis slipped out of her vagina. She quickly grabbed it and pushed it back in! After a hundred or so thrusts, He Chaoqiong, exhausted, slowed her movements, panting heavily. She rolled over with Yang Zongjing on top of her…

Yang Zongjing, like a wild beast, let out a low growl, lifted his buttocks, and began to thrust frantically!

“Splash! Splash…”

Her vagina overflowed with lustful fluids, squelching and splashing as his large penis squeezed against her. He Chaoqiong moaned repeatedly, desperately twisting her slender waist and swaying her plump buttocks, thrusting and responding to him! She had used all her strength, instantly becoming like a raging volcano, melting Yang Zongjing!

Suddenly, Yang Zongjing's body convulsed, then he thrust rapidly dozens of times, ejaculating a thick stream of semen into He Chaoqiong's uterus. Then, like a dead dog, he collapsed onto He Chaoqiong, only able to pant like a bull!

He Chaoqiong's body trembled! Convulsed! Moaned! Gasped incessantly! She felt a burning, surging warmth suddenly flow from her lower body, all the way into the depths of her soul!

"Ah..."

How wondrous! How joyful! How ecstatic! She couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah...oh...beautiful...so beautiful..."

She felt weak all over, limp, as if she had collapsed, and a wave of dizziness washed over her, making her forget where she was! She gasped for breath and slowly closed her beautiful eyes! She felt an overwhelming heat, as if she were engulfed in flames, her heart floating and rising, soaring to the depths of the clouds…

From that moment on, Stanley Ho’s daughter, Pansy Ho, was completely captivated by Yang Zongjing and became his woman…

Chapter 066: Li Jiaxin Seduces, Yang Zongjing Acts Right

“I’m so angry… I’m so angry…”

Xu Jinheng lay in his villa, drinking alone. Li Jiaxin stood by, unsure whether to comfort him or not, truly not knowing what to do…

Just a few hours earlier, Xu Jinheng had witnessed his wife, Pansy Ho, being led upstairs by Yang Zongjing. He was furious and wanted to stop them, but at that moment, the elders of the Xu family insisted that he immediately go home with them. Xu Jinheng couldn’t openly chase after them, so he had no choice but to go home with the elders first.

As for Li Jiaxin, she was now just a mistress and had no right to enter the Xu family. She had no choice but to return to her own villa. Soon, Xu Jinheng returned, still drunk. It turned out that at home, he had been severely scolded by his father, who told him he shouldn't have argued with someone, spending ten million on a worthless piece of paper, bringing shame to the family, and, more importantly, offending Yang Zongjing, a person close to the central government.

It's important to understand that the Xu family had always been pro-British before Hong Kong's return to China, but now that Hong Kong was back, this former pro-British family had to align with the mainland. To have a falling out with a prominent figure on the mainland at this crucial time was incredibly unwise. His father immediately withheld a year's living expenses from Xu Jinheng and made him write a self-criticism, deeply regretting his actions. This left Xu Jinheng utterly ashamed!

At this moment, Michelle Reis, drunk, watched as Julian Hui rambled incoherently, shouting, "What world's richest man... What's so great about him... He's just a lackey of the mainland... I'm so angry... I'll make you pay... You seduced my wife... I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations..."

Michelle Reis fell silent. In her view, Julian Hui was no match for Yang Zongjing, and Yang Zongjing had now hooked up with Pansy Ho. They would probably gang up on Julian Hui, and it seemed... she needed to discuss her future.

Actually, Michelle Reis didn't love Julian Hui as a person; she loved his money. Now, a man richer and more handsome than Julian Hui had appeared, and Michelle Reis was quite tempted...

"I'm younger and prettier than Pansy Ho, why can't I be with the world's richest man? Why should I be with this second-generation rich kid, living off a stipend from his family?"

Michelle Reis thought to herself. When she looked at Julian Hui, the love she once felt was gone, replaced by a sudden disgust.

Meanwhile, Hui Chun-heng was already asleep, leaving Michelle Reis speechless…

Yang Zongjing… the world's richest man… In an instant, Michelle Reis developed a strong interest in Yang Zongjing…

The next morning, Pansy Ho left the hotel to negotiate the divorce with Hui Chun-heng, while Yang Zongjing planned to rest at the hotel before going out.

After resting at the hotel until nine o'clock, Yang Zongjing tidied his clothes and prepared to leave.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Yang Zongjing was startled and quickly went to open it.

The door opened, and Yang Zongjing was immediately stunned. Standing outside was a stunningly beautiful woman, around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. She had a slightly mixed-race appearance, a hot figure, and an elegant demeanor—none other than Hong Kong's number one beauty, Li Jiaxin!

Indeed, Li Jiaxin had planned to come to see Yang Zongjing early that morning. This woman liked to date wealthy men, and she had clearly sensed last night that Yang Zongjing was a womanizer. Confident in her looks, Li Jiaxin hoped to win the love of the most powerful man in the world, so she decided to cuckold Xu Jinheng and seduce Yang Zongjing.

"Miss Li, why are you here?"

Yang Zongjing chuckled.

Li Jiaxin smiled seductively and said, "What? Aren't you happy to see me?"

With that, she pushed Yang Zongjing aside, went inside, and closed the door behind her.

"What do you want?"

Yang Zongjing was taken aback.

Li Jiaxin was a master of seduction. The beautiful woman smiled gently, slowly reaching out to hook her arm around Yang Zongjing's neck, saying, "What? Mr. Yang, are you, the world's richest man, afraid of me?" "

Hmm...of course not..."

Yang Zongjing looked at this beautiful woman, his body going weak, and said, "You want to seduce me?"

This was Yang Zongjing's first thought.

"Oh...you're so naughty..."

Li Jiaxin gently stroked Yang Zongjing's body, saying, "Tell me, do you want to see the body of Hong Kong's number one beauty, like my breasts, my buttocks..."

"Mmm..."

Yang Zongjing couldn't resist anymore; he didn't care about anything else, laughing, "I want to see, Jiaxin..."

Saying this, Yang Zongjing pulled Li Jiaxin into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and then quickly took off his clothes, laughing, "Jiaxin, call me Zongjing from now on...let's take a bath first..."

Li Jiaxin chuckled, turning her back to Yang Zongjing, as if she wanted him to undress her.

"Zongjing, come on, could you help me unzip the back of my clothes?"

Li Jiaxin whispered to Yang Zongjing with her back to him. She then turned around, bent over, and lowered her head. At this moment, Li Jiaxin had abandoned any semblance of feminine modesty, and instead, she stood confidently before Yang Zongjing, allowing him to undress her and admire her.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and stopped when he had helped Li Jiaxin undress down to her bra and panties.

"Zongjing, you're not done yet! How am I supposed to wash like this? Undo my bra, and take off my panties too,"

Li Jiaxin said with a light laugh.

Yang Zongjing was fascinated by the body of Hong Kong's number one beauty. With a heart pounding with excitement, he reached out with slightly trembling hands and slowly unhooked her bra. Suddenly, a breathtaking sight appeared: two round, large breasts emerged, full and high, with two pink nipples perched on them, so alluring and tempting that Yang Zongjing swallowed hard.

Yang Zongjing squatted down again and pulled off Li Jiaxin's panties, instantly revealing her mysterious triangle. Her vulva was incredibly plump, covered in thick, glossy black pubic hair. Above that was a smooth, snow-white abdomen, a striking contrast between the two. Above that was a small, deep, clean, and white navel.

Li Jiaxin faced Yang Zongjing, her naked body leaving him utterly stunned. Her skin was like ice, flawless, translucent, and delicate. He never dreamed such a beautiful and alluring body existed, so well-proportioned and curvaceous—a true work of art.

"Zongjing, your eyes are too lewd. Staring at me like that, have you never seen a woman before? Come help me lather up and wash my back, but you can't do anything inappropriate to me,"

Li Jiaxin said with a shy smile.

Yang Zongjing chuckled, letting Li Jiaxin sit on the edge of the bathtub. While scrubbing her back, he admired the alluring scenery. Li Jiaxin's skin was incredibly smooth and delicate, and her two large, prominent breasts were quite impressive, likely a D-cup. Her thick, downy pubic hair was also very attractive. As Yang Zongjing scrubbed her back, they were very close, and his erect penis inevitably touched her body. Especially after applying soap, the slippery feeling was pleasant. After several intentional or unintentional touches, Li Jiaxin laughed and said, "Zongjing, it's like you're eating my..." "Tofu, is that it?"

Yang Zongjing laughed. "Don't you like this...?"

Then he boldly pressed his entire penis against Li Jiaxin's back and rubbed it. Especially around Yang Zongjing's penis, there was a large patch of thick pubic hair. It was as if Yang Zongjing was holding a long-handled brush, soaked in soapy water, and scratching Li Jiaxin's body, making Li Jiaxin feel very comfortable and stimulated. Yang Zongjing even lifted Li Jiaxin's arms and placed them between his legs, constantly brushing back and forth. After brushing the back, he brushed the front. When he brushed her breasts and lower abdomen, Li Jiaxin was even more sensitive and couldn't bear the scratching.

"Zongjing, where did you learn this lewd trick?"

Li Jiaxin asked shyly.

"Jiaxin, this is called taking a Thai bath. Originally, it's for girls to help boys wash. The person being washed will feel very comfortable."

Yang Zongjing replied.

"Yes, it is indeed very comfortable."

Li Jiaxin replied gratefully.

Afterwards, Michelle Reis helped Yang Zongjing lather up his entire body with soap and scrubbed his back. When she was washing his penis, she noticed it was still very erect and said, "This little thing is so cute. It must be uncomfortable to keep it erect like this. I'll help it cool down and let it release its semen, then it will go down."

"Zongjing, we just need to rinse it with clean water. Since you know how to do Thai baths... then when we get back to the room, you have to massage me, okay? I really want you to touch my body..."

Michelle Reis thought they had washed enough.

For Yang Zongjing, a massage was exactly what he wanted. He quickly rinsed himself off and dried both of them. Then, supporting Li Jiaxin, the two of them, naked, slowly walked to the bedside. Li Jiaxin, blushing shyly, lowered her head, not daring to look directly at him, only daring to steal glances at Yang Zongjing's penis out of the corner of her eye. Li Jiaxin's heart fluttered with excitement, and so did Yang Zongjing's. Although he was supporting Li Jiaxin, her swaying waist, completely naked, was truly captivating. Yang Zongjing's gaze was fixed on the two bouncing breasts on Li Jiaxin's chest, making him dizzy with excitement. It was so beautiful, and this visual enjoyment excited him immensely.

Reaching the bedside, Li Jiaxin lay naked with her eyes closed, quietly on the bed, without a blanket, as if deliberately letting Yang Zongjing feast his eyes and fulfill his long-cherished desire. Yang Zongjing thought Li Jiaxin was truly a natural beauty, a rare gem! At this moment, Yang Zongjing's mouth was watering, and his desire was burning. He couldn't control himself any longer, so he lowered his head, opened his mouth, and kissed Li Jiaxin's small, cherry-like lips.

"Jiaxin, you are so beautiful, I like you so much, my desire is overwhelming, I can't control myself, Jiaxin, I don't want a massage, I want to commit a crime,"

Yang Zongjing said to Li Jiaxin.

"Mmm, commit a crime... Zongjing..."

Li Jiaxin opened her eyes and looked at Yang Zongjing affectionately. Yang Zongjing seemed to have received Li Jiaxin's tacit approval and encouragement, and kissed her again. This time, Li Jiaxin also opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue in response. The two began to embrace tightly, their bodies intertwined, their limbs entwined, and they began a passionate French kiss.

"Jiaxin, your tongue is so soft."

Yang Zongjing continued to suck on Li Jiaxin's tongue, then lightly licked the edge of her ear, even tickling inside her ear canal. He then impatiently attacked her two large breasts. First, he used the tip of his tongue to gently tease her two luscious nipples, then pressed his tongue against the nipples and areolas in a circular motion. Li Jiaxin could no longer bear it,

moaning softly, "Ah...ah..." Yang Zongjing gently grasped her breasts with both hands, continuously kneading and stroking them. Soon, he reached down to explore Li Jiaxin's mysterious vulva. He saw that her pubic hair was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, a sticky mess, and her entire body trembled and twisted violently.

After Yang Zongjing's persistent tongue teasing, Li Jiaxin gradually became overwhelmed with pleasure and abandoned all her shame. She began to open her legs as wide as possible towards Yang Zongjing, exposing her entire vulva and pubic hair, so that Yang Zongjing could see and enjoy her to his heart's content.

Yang Zongjing, his eyes wide, approached Li Jiaxin's vulva and stared for a long time. He saw that her beautiful, open vulva was filled with vaginal fluid, even the surrounding pubic hair was matted together. Yang Zongjing stroked the pubic hair with one hand and pulled apart her labia with the other, staring intently at the pink opening as if admiring a perfect work of art. Then, he gently stroked the flesh with his fingertips, dabbed some of the vaginal fluid, and tasted it. Facing this dense, dark forest, Yang Zongjing was deeply curious and praised, "Jiaxin, your pubic hair is so beautiful, and the fluid inside your vulva is so sweet."

Li Jiaxin smiled shyly and scolded, "Zongjing, it's enough that you look; you have to say it out loud. It's so embarrassing. Actually, I don't even know..." "Why is it that I grow so thick and long? I used to love swimming, and I always had to trim my hair, otherwise it would show outside my swim trunks, which looked terrible. Xu Jinheng would often laugh at me, saying I was like Zhang Ziyi's sister."

Yang Zongjing buried his face in front of Li Jiaxin's vulva, touching, scratching, sucking, and biting. Li Jiaxin's vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluids. At this moment, Yang Zongjing knew he could start his attack. He lifted Li Jiaxin's legs high, hoisted them onto his shoulders, parted her pubic hair with one hand, and with the other hand, he held his penis and inserted it into her wet opening. Li Jiaxin frowned and cried out, "Ah!" Yang Zongjing's thick penis was completely inside her, and he began to gently thrust in and out.

"Zongjing, your thing is too thick and long. Be gentle, or it will hurt,"

Li Jiaxin said.

"Jiaxin, I know, I won't be too rough,"

Yang Zongjing replied. After

only a short while of thrusting, Li Jiaxin's body began to writhe violently. Waves of tingling sensations washed over her, and she began to writhe in a riot of lewdness, panting softly: "Zongjing... harder... don't stop... I feel so good..."

After a round of intense thrusting, Yang Zongjing said, "Jiaxin, call me husband."

Li Jiaxin immediately responded obediently: "Husband... husband... fuck me... I feel so good... fuck me deeper... oh... harder... yes... yes... husband... fuck me... my pussy feels so good... I'm going to die..."

Li Jiaxin began to speak incoherently, moaning lewdly. Yang Zongjing was thrilled, because Hong Kong's number one beauty had actually called him husband.

"Jiaxin, get up and change positions. Lie on your stomach on the bed, and let me fuck you from behind,"

Yang Zongjing said.

"Husband, you have so many tricks up your sleeve. Okay, this kneeling position makes me look like a bitch, doesn't it?"

Li Jiaxin responded, her shame gone.

At this moment, Michelle Reis rolled over and knelt on all fours, adopting a doggy-style position. Her smooth, snow-white, plump buttocks were raised high, revealing her vulva, glistening with vaginal fluid, awaiting Yang Zongjing's penis to penetrate her from behind. Her posture was incredibly sexy and alluring, her expression one of utter wanton lust. Yang Zongjing parted the thick pubic hair, which was soaked with vaginal fluid, with his left hand, and guided his penis with his right. With a soft "pop," it was completely inside her.

Michelle Reis knelt on the edge of the bed, facing a large mirror—the kind used by the hotel for guests to groom themselves. Admiring her own seductive and wanton appearance, she felt extremely shocked and excited. Behind her stood the naked Yang Zongjing, violently thrusting into her vulva—it was like an obscene erotic painting. The more Michelle Reis looked, the more excited she became.

"Husband...husband...come...fuck me...fuck me hard...don't stop...my pussy is so itchy...I'm dying...I feel so good..."

Under Yang Zongjing's fierce thrusting, Li Jiaxin began to moan again, her vulgarities becoming more and more excited.

Yang Zongjing would sometimes rub Li Jiaxin's breasts, sometimes slap her buttocks, but Li Jiaxin still seemed unsatisfied, as if she felt the impact wasn't strong enough to scratch her sensitive spot, so she would twist her buttocks and frequently turn her head to urge him on, hoping to enjoy a deeper and stronger thrusting sensation. At this moment, Yang Zongjing understood Li Jiaxin's desire and quickened his thrusting movements, each time with extremely powerful impacts, going all the way in. Li Jiaxin's two snow-white and smooth buttocks also vibrated up and down significantly, and her two round breasts hanging in front of her chest bounced and swayed violently back and forth.

"Husband...husband is so amazing...I love it...oh...oh...it feels so good...fuck me harder...don't stop...I'm going to die..."

Li Jiaxin was overwhelmed by the tingling and itching sensation, constantly moaning and groaning.

After a series of rapid, intense thrusts, Yang Zongjing's glans felt a tingling sensation, and he knew he was about to ejaculate.

"Jiaxin, I'm about to cum."

Upon hearing this, Li Jiaxin immediately turned to me and said, "Come on, cum in my mouth."

Li Jiaxin opened her mouth and took the glans in, sucking continuously, swallowing the thick semen that Yang Zongjing had ejaculated. Yang Zongjing felt extremely satisfied.

Li Jiaxin stared at Yang Zongjing, even opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue, letting Yang Zongjing see the remaining white semen in her mouth. After swallowing the semen, Li Jiaxin lowered her head again and used her tongue and lips to carefully lick Yang Zongjing's penis and testicles, even licking his anus clean.

"Jiaxin, does semen taste good? I heard that women who eat semen often have beauty and skin-nourishing effects."

After ejaculating, Yang Zongjing hugged Li Jiaxin tightly, his hands still gently kneading her breasts, and asked her.

"Semen does taste a bit fishy, but it seems that men like women to eat their semen. As for women eating semen for beauty and skin-nourishing effects, I don't believe it. That's a lie that men make up to deceive women,"

Li Jiaxin replied.

Chapter 067 Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen's Conspiracy

"What?"

In the afternoon, at a high-end club in Hong Kong, Xu Jinheng looked at He Chaoqiong in surprise.

"That's right, I want to divorce you now..."

He Chaoqiong sneered and said, "I've had enough of you, you useless man! We have to get a divorce!"

"You...you're having an affair with that nouveau riche from the mainland, Yang Zongjing?"

Xu Jinheng said angrily.

"Hehe, looks like you're quite clever!"

Pansy Ho said. "Yang Zongjing is much better than a coward like you! I'm going to be his woman. I can give you all our marital property! Please don't appear in my life again! Please!"

"You...you..."

Julian Hui's face turned pale with anger.

"Yes, and please don't appear in my life either!"

With a crisp shout, Yang Zongjing walked into the private room with Michelle Reis.

"Ah? Michelle, you two?"

Julian Hui was immediately stunned. He never expected Michelle Reis to be here, especially with Yang Zongjing...

“Xu Jinheng, I’m Zongjing’s woman now… Go find other actresses! I won’t be with you anymore…”

Li Jiaxin affectionately hugged Yang Zongjing’s shoulder, laughing playfully.

He Chaoqiong was surprised to see that Yang Zongjing had even gotten Li Jiaxin, but then she glanced at Xu Jinheng, chuckled, and slowly walked to Yang Zongjing’s side, gently taking his wrist, saying, “Xu Jinheng, you see? Jiaxin and I are both Zongjing’s women. We don’t want to be with you, understand?”

“You…you…you…”

Xu Jinheng trembled with anger. He never imagined that his wife and mistress were both with this Yang Zongjing.

“Mr. Xu, I suggest you sign the divorce papers…Your two women now belong to me…”

Yang Zongjing laughed.

“You…you…it’s not that easy…”

Xu Jinheng stormed off in anger.

Yang Zongjing smiled faintly and said, "This kid's still pretty excited..."

Li Jiaxin couldn't help but worry and said, "Zongjing, Xu Jinheng refuses to divorce... won't he let me off the hook too?"

He Chaoqiong had also developed a liking for Li Jiaxin at this point, after all, they were both women of the men she loved so much, so she said, "Don't worry, Jiaxin, I know Xu Jinheng better than anyone. With Zongjing's power, he definitely wouldn't dare to resort to underhanded tactics. After all, the Xu family isn't what it used to be, and Xu Jinheng wouldn't dare to mess with Zongjing..."

"Exactly!"

Yang Zongjing laughed, "So all we need to do is find a way to get him to sign the divorce papers..." ...

Night.

A bar.

At this moment, Xu Jinheng was drinking strong liquor in frustration, cursing as he drank: "Damn it, that despicable Yang Zongjing, that stinking mainland bastard... I won't let you get away with this... I absolutely won't... go to hell... fuck your mother..."

The thought of his wife and mistress being taken away by Yang Zongjing made Xu Jinheng feel incredibly uncomfortable!

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Xu?"

Suddenly, Xu Jinheng heard a familiar voice. Turning around, he saw a refined man in his thirties, none other than Ni Zhen, the son of Ni Kuang, a prominent figure in Hong Kong's literary world.

Ni Zhen and Xu Jinheng were old acquaintances. Xu Jinheng was taken aback and asked, "It's you, Ni Zhen. What are you doing here? Didn't you immigrate to Vancouver?"

Ni Zhen smiled and said, "I'm here to visit Huimin. What's wrong, Mr. Xu? You seem depressed. Did something happen?"

Xu Jinheng snorted and said, "Don't mention it. My wife and mistress both ran off with someone else. It's never good news..."

"What?"

Ni Zhen was surprised and said, "What happened? Who dared to seduce your wife, Mr. Xu?"

Xu Jinheng needed to vent his pain, so he told Ni Zhen what had happened.

After listening, Ni Zhen was furious and said, "I never imagined that this nouveau riche from the mainland would treat Young Master Xu like this. Young Master Xu, do you want to get revenge on him?"

"Of course I do! But..."

Xu Jinheng took a sip of wine and said, "How can I get revenge? How can I possibly compete with him? He's the world's richest man and a favorite of the mainland government. What do I have to fight him with?"

This was true. If Xu Jinheng were the head of the Xu family, he might be able to contend with Yang Zongjing, but he was just a second-generation rich kid. What did he have to compare with Yang Zongjing?

Ni Zhen smiled faintly and said, "Young Master Xu, using underhanded methods might not work, but we can deal with him in a fair and square way, leaving him with no way to complain!"

"Huh? Tell me, tell me, what good ideas do you have?"

Xu Jinheng immediately became interested and said.

Ni Zhen chuckled, "Young Master Xu, I know a few gambling masters in Canada. They've all come to Macau for fun this time. What do you think? If we invite them over, and then the two of us join in, we can lure Yang Zongjing out, gamble with him together, and win hundreds of millions from him. Wouldn't that satisfy you, Young Master Xu, and leave Yang Zongjing speechless?"

"

That makes sense!" Xu Jinheng immediately agreed. "Excellent! I have over ten million in savings. Let's gang up on Yang Zongjing and make him pay! Can you get your friends to come out?"

"No problem!"

Ni Zhen chuckled, "I have a good relationship with them all. I can definitely get them to come out. Then we'll gang up on him and make him bleed!"

"Hahahaha..."

The two laughed heartily, looking very pleased with themselves.

Actually, Ni Zhen had his own motives for helping Xu Jinheng. He had recently been misled by some bad influences into betting on the World Cup, losing a huge sum of money, essentially bankrupting him. He was too ashamed to tell his father and girlfriend, and was desperate. That's why he brought his girlfriend back to Hong Kong, ostensibly for fun, but actually to borrow money from old friends to pay off his debts.

At this moment, the thought of getting a large sum of money by ripping off Yang Zongjing, that mainland guy, made Ni Zhen very happy!

Ni Zhen absolutely refused to believe he would lose, because his friends were all gambling experts from Europe and America; Ni Zhen didn't believe Yang Zongjing could turn the tables! (02-22

Chapter 068 Taking on He Chaoqiong on the High Seas)

Soon, Yang Zongjing received a call from Xu Jinheng, who said he felt very sorry for Yang Zongjing and wanted to invite him to a gambling ship on the high seas, where there was a gambling game he wanted him to participate in.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zongjing sneered, thinking, "Fine, let's see what you're up to!" He readily agreed…

The next morning, Yang Zongjing arrived at the Macau pier alone. This time, he only took He Chaoqiong with him to the gambling ship.

Upon entering the pier, Yang Zongjing gasped at the sight of dozens of cruise ships of all sizes docked there.

The ships were arranged from smallest to largest, with the smaller ones moored near the shore, while the furthest ones were super cruise ships two or three hundred meters long. Even from a distance, they were a sight to behold for Yang Zongjing.

“Zongjing, you’re here!”

He Chaoqiong quickly appeared before Yang Zongjing. Having been with Yang Zongjing, she appeared even more voluptuous and alluring, having reached the pinnacle of her femininity. She wore a low-cut dress adorned with dazzling jewels, perfectly showcasing her full breasts. Combined with light makeup, she appeared even more mature and dignified.

“Hehe, Chaoqiong, you look beautiful today!”

Yang Zongjing smiled and embraced He Chaoqiong.

Then, after the two reached the pier, Yang Zongjing noticed many people carrying tour group flags walking past him. Judging from their accents, they were probably from Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand, and other places. They boarded the small boats docked at the shore, and once each boat was full, the engines roared and they headed out to sea.

"Hehe, these people are tourists from all over the world. Usually, when they come to Hong Kong, they go to the gambling ships to play..."

He Chaoqiong slowed her pace and patiently explained to Yang Zongjing.

It turned out that besides private luxury cruise ships, half of the ships docked at this pier were Hong Kong gambling ships, which solicited customers here every day before sailing into international waters.

These gambling ships are divided into several classes. Medium-sized ships can typically carry over 100 people, while the largest cruise ships, comparable to the Titanic, can hold thousands.

To attract business, the tickets for these cruise ships are not expensive. A medium-sized ship typically costs around HK$150 for an overnight stay, including dinner, supper, and breakfast. Two people share a standard cabin with two beds, a private bathroom, and a TV, and it's very clean.

This price is actually a loss-making venture in Hong Kong, as the same package including three meals would cost over HK$100 on land. However, the gambling ships are practically losing money to attract gamblers.

However, there are several large, ultra-luxury cruise ships, which are much more expensive. These ships are truly paradise on earth, with Chinese and Western restaurants, entertainment venues, karaoke bars, saunas, massage parlors, beauty centers, duty-free shops, and more—everything you could want. If you're successful, you can live a life of extravagance and debauchery.

However, the national flags flying on these ships were a colorful array of various countries, except

for the flag of the Hong Kong SAR government. Pansy Ho explained this to Yang Zongjing: ships sailing on the high seas must and are only permitted to fly the flag of one country.

The actions of the crew on the high seas are also governed by the laws of the country whose flag they fly. For example, gambling is prohibited in Hong Kong. If you gamble on the high seas flying the flag of the Hong Kong SAR government, it is still illegal, and Hong Kong law can still punish you. However, if you gamble on the high seas flying the flag of a country that allows gambling, Hong Kong law naturally cannot touch you, and your actions are permitted by that country.

At this time, the gambling ship that Julian Hui invited Yang Zongjing to was the "Skywind," the largest gambling ship owned by Macau gambling tycoon Stanley Ho. It was 600 meters long and could accommodate over 10,000 people. It had already sailed onto the high seas, and Yang Zongjing and Pansy Ho were to travel there on a private yacht.

Pansy Ho's private yacht was also quite large, about 20 meters long from front to back, with a spacious interior. Inside, there was a wine cabinet and sofas, and the furnishings were very luxurious. There were also two other rooms and a bathroom; if there weren't many people on the boat, they could stay together.

At this moment, Pansy Ho said, "Zongjing, Hui Chun-heng's invitation to you is probably a case of a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken—he has ulterior motives!"

Yang Zongjing sneered, "I don't believe this kid can pull anything. Going to see what he's up to won't hurt!"...

Meanwhile, the yacht was sailing on the sea. Pansy Ho didn't like being outside and watched television alone in the cabin.

After a long while, Yang Zongjing entered the cabin. He Chaoqiong smiled at him and said, "Why did you come in instead of staying out in the wind?"

Yang Zongjing chuckled, stepped forward, and hugged He Chaoqiong's delicate body, saying, "Because I missed my woman and wanted to try making love at sea!"

"Ugh...you...you can't..."

He Chaoqiong blushed instantly and whispered, "This is at sea...we can't..."

"Why can't we?"

Yang Zongjing gently kissed He Chaoqiong's earlobe. "I asked the ship's captain, and we still have forty minutes to reach international waters. Let's hurry, I missed you so much..."

As he spoke, Yang Zongjing took off his coat, pressed He Chaoqiong down on the sofa, and lifted her skirt.

Pansy Ho was incredibly embarrassed. She had never tried seeking pleasure on a yacht before, and felt quite uncomfortable, yet also somewhat expectant. She quickly felt Yang Zongjing remove her panties, then his pants, and made her roll over and kneel face down, in a doggy-style position. Pansy Ho was deeply ashamed of being put into this shameful position, but at the same time, she began to get wet.

Her smooth, snow-white, plump buttocks were raised high, revealing her sexy vulva, waiting for Yang Zongjing's penis to enter from behind. At this moment, Pansy Ho's posture was so sexy and alluring. Yang Zongjing parted the thick pubic hair covered in her juices with his left hand, and with his right hand guiding his penis, he thrust in with a soft "pop," instantly disappearing completely.

Pansy Ho knelt on the edge of the bed, facing a large mirror. She admired her own seductive and wanton appearance, feeling extremely shocked and excited. Behind her was Yang Zongjing, who was forcefully thrusting into her vagina. It was like an obscene erotic painting, and the more she looked, the more excited she became.

"Husband...husband...come...fuck me...fuck me hard...don't stop...my pussy is so itchy...I'm dying...I feel so good..."

Under Yang Zongjing's frenzied thrusting, Pansy Ho began to moan again, her vulgarities growing increasingly arousing.

Yang Zongjing would sometimes knead Pansy Ho's breasts, sometimes slap her buttocks, but Pansy Ho still seemed unsatisfied, as if the impact wasn't strong enough to truly stimulate her. So she would frequently twist her hips and turn her head back, hoping to enjoy a deeper and more intense thrusting sensation. At this moment, Yang Zongjing understood He Chaoqiong's intentions. She didn't object to this, so he quickened his thrusting movements, each time with extremely powerful impacts, going all the way in. He Chaoqiong's two snow-white, smooth buttocks also vibrated violently up and down, and her two round breasts hanging in front of her chest bounced and swayed intensely back and forth.

"Husband...husband is so amazing...I like it so much...oh...oh...I feel so good...fuck me harder...don't stop...I'm going to die..."

He Chaoqiong was overwhelmed by the tingling and itching, constantly moaning and groaning.

After nearly forty minutes of this, after a series of rapid ups and downs, Yang Zongjing's glans felt a tingling sensation, and he knew he was about to ejaculate.

"Chaoqiong, I'm about to cum."

Upon hearing this, He Chaoqiong immediately turned to Yang Zongjing and said, "Come on, cum in my mouth."

He Chaoqiong opened her mouth and took his glans in, sucking continuously, swallowing the thick semen that Yang Zongjing ejaculated. Yang Zongjing felt extremely satisfied.

Pansy Ho stared intently at Yang Zongjing, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to show him the remaining white semen. After swallowing the semen, she lowered her head again and meticulously licked Yang Zongjing's penis and testicles clean with her tongue and lips, even cleaning his anus.

"Pansy, does semen taste good? I heard that women who eat semen often have beauty and skin-nourishing effects."

After ejaculating, Yang Zongjing held Pansy Ho tightly, his hands still gently kneading her breasts, and asked her.

"Semen does taste a bit fishy, but it seems that men like women to eat their semen. As for women eating semen for beauty and skin-nourishing effects, I don't believe it. That's a lie men make up to deceive women. Okay, we're almost in international waters. Tidy up your clothes so no one can tell!"

Pansy Ho said.

Chapter 069 Gambling Ship

After Pansy Ho and Yang Zongjing tidied up their clothes in the cabin, the yacht had already sailed into international waters. At this moment, the enormous gambling ship "Skywind" stood majestically on the boundless sea.

Yang Zongjing emerged, gazing at the giant-like vessel. Looking up, he realized the ship's height above the waterline alone must have been fifty or sixty meters—equivalent to nearly a thirty-story building. Imagine standing beneath such a towering structure!

Compared to this behemoth, Pansy Ho's yacht resembled a small sampan, drifting on the ocean. The waves created by the ship's acceleration were likely enough to give the small yacht a surfing experience.

This luxurious gambling ship was a major investment by Stanley Ho, the "King of Gambling." When it made its maiden voyage, even the Governor of Macau personally attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony, demonstrating its immense success.

The entire behemoth can accommodate nearly 10,000 passengers and over 800 crew members. It boasts a casino capable of holding thousands simultaneously, over 30 VIP suites, a ballroom, a library, five swimming pools, a golf course, a bar, and six luxurious restaurants.

Furthermore, none of the over 1,000 luxurious double cabins have private gyms or balconies. Someone once ranked all the world's luxury cruise ships, and the Skywind would definitely be in the top ten.

Upon approaching the casino ship, the crew of Pansy Ho's yacht carefully extended spacers with suction cups to maintain a safe distance between the two disproportionately large vessels. If they were too close, even a slight sway from the behemoth could potentially destroy the yacht.

After the yacht stabilized, a lift was lowered from the behemoth's hull. When the lift reached level with the yacht, a more than one-meter-wide alloy deck extended from above, perfectly aligning with the yacht.

Pansy Ho and Yang Zongjing went up. The elevator was not very fast. It took more than a minute to reach the deck of the gambling ship. Yang Zongjing looked back down. The yacht, which was more than 20 meters long, now looked almost like a small sampan.

Once aboard the gambling ship, Pansy Ho smiled faintly and said, "Finally here! I'm exhausted!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled, put his hand on Pansy Ho's shoulder, and whispered, "Were you too tired from what I did to you? I'm so sorry!"

"You're so glib, always talking nonsense..."

Pansy Ho gently pushed Yang Zongjing's hand away and said, "I'm warning you, you're not allowed to do anything to me on this gambling ship. Julian Hui... Julian Hui hasn't divorced me yet... I can't let others see us being intimate and ruin the reputation of the Ho family!"

"Alright, alright, I know, Pansy, really! Why make it so serious?"

Yang Zongjing said nonchalantly. Actually, Yang Zongjing was also afraid that his scandals with so many beautiful women would be photographed by reporters, but fortunately he had Lan'er, and he could use Lan'er's power to ensure that the media couldn't photograph him at all.

Soon, Yang Zongjing met Ni Zhen and Julian Hui, who were accompanied by three foreigners, but to Yang Zongjing's disappointment, he didn't see Vivian Chow.

However, seeing Ni Zhen, this ultimate gigolo, Yang Zongjing thought it wasn't so bad. And to be honest, the guy was actually quite handsome; no wonder Xu Jinheng, the "seducer of the jade maiden," twitched slightly when he saw He Chaoqiong with Yang Zongjing. Although he didn't love He Chaoqiong, the thought of his wife being dominated and fucked by this younger, more handsome, and more powerful man made him uncomfortable.

However, Xu Jinheng knew he couldn't be impolite, so he smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Yang, I'm Xu Jinheng. We meet again. Welcome to the gambling ship today..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled, gently pulling He Chaoqiong into his arms, and said, "Mr. Xu, you're too kind. I've wanted Chaoqiong to bring me here for a long time. Thank you so much for inviting us today; I'm truly grateful..."

As he said this, Yang Zongjing's large hand gave Chaoqiong's buttocks a hard squeeze.

"Ouch...don't do that..."

Chaoqiong said, blushing.

Hui Chun-heng struggled to suppress his anger and forced a dry laugh, "Come, Mr. Yang, let me introduce you..."

He pointed to Ni Zhen and said, "This is Ni Zhen, the son of Mr. Ni Kuang, a literary giant in Hong Kong, and also a good friend of mine! Ah Zhen, this is Mr. Yang Zongjing! He is the world's richest man!"

Seeing Yang Zongjing openly embracing and flirting with Hui Chun-heng's wife, Ni Zhen couldn't help but feel a mixture of admiration, jealousy, and envy for this young world's richest man. In fact, Ni Zhen wasn't after Pansy Ho's beauty, but rather he had always hoped to flirt with the wives of these usually unapproachable rich second-generation heirs in front of them, and for these rich second-generation heirs to not dare to resist in the slightest—that would be truly exhilarating.

Ultimately, although Ni Zhen and Hui Chun-hung were sworn brothers, Hui Chun-hung actually only treated this Hong Kong playboy who made a living by selling calligraphy as a lackey and looked down on him. Therefore, while Ni Zhen outwardly treated Hui Chun-hung and his fellow rich second-generation heirs with utmost respect, he secretly fantasized about having sex with Hui's wife. Now, he couldn't help but wonder, why couldn't it be him embracing Ho Chiu-king?

"Hehe, hello, hello, Mr. Yang, Ms. Ho, hello, I'm Ni Zhen, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Ni Zhen still politely shook hands with Yang Zongjing.

Yang Zongjing released Ho Chiu-king, and the two shook hands with Ni Zhen. Then Ni Zhen pointed to the three Westerners beside him and introduced them as American expatriates from Vancouver: John, Dunn, and Mahari, who were also participating in the gambling. Yang Zongjing could tell that these three looked like gambling experts, but he wasn't afraid and greeted them with a smile.

Hui Chun-heng laughed, "Mr. Yang, the gambling starts at 1 PM, it's only 9 AM now, how about you..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "No need, I don't want to play! Pansy, let's go to the room and rest, okay?"

"Ah? This..."

Pansy Ho blushed, thinking that her legal husband was still in front of her, and she was going to go into a room with another man...

But before she could react, Yang Zongjing had already pulled the girl away.

Hui Chun-heng was so angry that his face turned pale, and his body trembled. The three foreigners were all shrewd people. Although they didn't quite understand what Yang Zongjing and the others were saying, they could guess what was going on, and they all whispered and laughed at Hui Chun-heng. Ni Zhen couldn't help but feel sorry for Xu Jinheng. The green hat was openly placed in front of him, yet he didn't even dare to resist. If it were him, he definitely wouldn't be like this…

However, he guessed that in a few hours, Young Master Ni wouldn't think that way anymore…

Chapter 70 Gambling

At this moment, Yang Zongjing led He Chaoqiong into the cabin. He Chaoqiong broke free from him, shouting, "I told you… don't try anything funny here… are you really taking me to a hotel?"

"What?! How could I?"

Yang Zongjing laughed. "Even if I were desperate, I wouldn't take you there right now! I just wanted to annoy your husband! Come on, take me to the casino now, I want to practice first!"

Soon, they arrived at the casino. Yang Zongjing and He Chaoqiong put on sunglasses, and then Yang Zongjing went to the counter and exchanged a Swiss bank draft for 100,000 yuan worth of chips.

Soon, the counter lady brought over a thin stack of round chips and handed them to Yang Zongjing.

Yang Zongjing examined the chips in his hand. The largest was worth 20,000, and the smallest was only 100. They were all coated with a layer of transparent hard plastic, making them quite exquisite.

Seeing Yang Zongjing examining the chips closely, He Chaoqiong said, "Zongjing, these aren't prop chips for a movie; they're real casino chips. They have anti-counterfeiting features. The casino doesn't ask where they came from; you can exchange them for cash..." "

Even stolen chips?"

Yang Zongjing asked, recalling the foreign films he'd seen, like the "Ocean's Eleven" series.

"Of course, but they have to be able to steal them first, and even if they do, they have to have the guts to exchange them!"

He Chaoqiong laughed. Putting everything else aside, the armed forces on this gambling ship were almost comparable to a small warship. Except for heavy artillery, they had all the light weapons imaginable, including several howitzers. No pirate force would dare to rob them.

Places like casinos are heavily armed. Macau casinos have been operating for many years, with hundreds of millions of dollars flowing through them daily, yet no one dares to rob them. Even notorious gangsters like Cheung Tze-keung and Yip Kai-foon, who dared to shoot at police in the streets with AKs—pretty impressive, right?—behavedly bought chips in Macau without a second thought, not daring to act recklessly.

Of course, there are frequent reports of small gambling dens being robbed, but those are usually organized by local thugs. Even if they manage to steal chips, whether they'll exchange them is another matter. For someone like Pansy Ho, it's actually a good thing that those small casinos are robbed every day, saving them from losing customers.

Yang Zongjing, holding his chips, entered the casino. The casino was indeed large and fully equipped, with slot machines, baccarat, blackjack, and more.

Yang Zongjing gave half of his chips to Pansy Ho, letting her play by herself, then went to a table where dice were being played. The dice had already been rolled, and the gamblers around were preparing to place their bets, some on "big," others on "small."

Yang Zongjing smiled slightly, placed the box at his feet, and tossed a hundred-yuan chip onto the three ones.

Everyone was startled, looking at Yang Zongjing, thinking, "What's this Chinese kid thinking? The odds of getting a triple are as slim as winning the lottery. Is he deliberately trying to lose?

" The female dealer smiled and said, "Sir, I'll give you another chance!"

Yang Zongjing shook his head and said, "One to one is boring, one to thirty-six is much more fun!"

As he spoke, he tapped the table twice with his index and middle fingers, and a strong force traveled from the table, causing the dice in the cup to jump up and instantly change from two, three, five to...

The female dealer, unaware of this, smiled and sighed, opening the dice cup.

What happened next stunned everyone, and the female dealer's eyes widened in shock.

Three ones, a triple! Yang Zongjing won!

He laughed, "Pay up!"

The female dealer paid him. Yang Zongjing placed his 3,600 yuan chips on the "Two of a Kind" bet, and it came out again—a "Two of a Kind"! He then bet on "Three of a Kind" and won again. The odds for a "Three of a Kind" bet were 1 to 36. By the third round, Yang Zongjing had already won over 900,000 yuan.

The female dealer secretly thought, "This is bad; I've met a master today.

" Yang Zongjing smiled slightly and said, "Let's stop playing dice here!"

With that, he picked up his box and chips, left the table, and went to a blackjack table. Just as a round of gambling ended, Yang Zongjing found a seat and smiled as he asked the curvaceous, low-cut dealer, "Miss, how many decks of cards do you use for blackjack? What's the limit for the red cards?"

The dealer replied, "Sir, we use eight decks, and the limit is 100,000 red cards."

Yang Zongjing chuckled, "Eight decks mean 32 aces, right?"

"That's right,"

the dealer said.

"Deal the cards!"

Yang Zongjing said, taking out 30,000 yuan in chips and placing them on the table.

There were four people at the table, including Yang Zongjing. The first person received the two of diamonds and the seven of clubs, the second received the nine of spades and the four of clubs, and the third received the five of spades and the two of diamonds.

The dealer then dealt two cards to Yang Zongjing, who revealed them to be two aces. The dealer asked, "Should we split them?"

"Should we split them!"

Yang Zongjing laughed, placing another 30,000 yuan in chips on the table. The dealer separated the two aces, then dealt two more cards, again two aces. The dealer asked, "Should we split them?" "Should we split them

!"

Yang Zongjing laughed.

This continued, Yang Zongjing consistently getting aces, splitting them each time. He quickly split them 32 times, getting 32 aces.

Everyone was stunned. Yang Zongjing laughed, "I've got all 32 aces! Keep dealing!"

The dealer was sweating profusely and hurriedly continued dealing. Every card Yang Zongjing dealt was a face-up hand, 32 hands totaling 21.

The dealer gritted her teeth, dealt herself two cards, and revealed a ten of spades and a seven of hearts. The dealer closed her eyes in anguish.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "This isn't fun anymore, I'm not playing..."

With that, he stood up and went to find He Chaoqiong.

Having Lan'er is great! She's become a gambling expert in no time! Hahaha... I'll give Xu Jinheng a good beating later! ...

Xu Jinheng was also at the casino at this time and saw all this. His face turned pale instantly!

Damn it, could this Yang Zongjing be a gambling expert? Can I win?

But if I admit defeat and stop gambling now, that would be really embarrassing! Xu Jinheng was determined not to do that and could only hope that those gambling experts could win...

Chapter 071 The Gambling Game

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Zongjing and He Chaoqiong arrived at the private room that Xu Jinheng had arranged. There, Xu Jinheng, Ni Zhen and the three foreigners were already waiting and sitting at the gambling table. In addition, a middle-aged man in his forties was standing in front of the gambling table.

Pansy Ho whispered, "Zongjing, that man is Song Qian. He's a famous 'Iron-Faced Dealer' in the Asian gambling world, and he's also very close to my father, so there's no need to worry about the dealer's impartiality!"

"Okay, I understand!"

Yang Zongjing walked over and smiled, "Oh dear! Sorry to keep you all waiting, is it starting already?"

As he spoke, Yang Zongjing sat down in an empty chair.

"Hehe, I haven't been waiting long!"

Xu Jinheng chuckled, "Mr. Yang, let me introduce you, this is..."

"The Iron-Faced Dealer, Mr. Song!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Chaoqiong introduced him to me!"

Xu Jinheng was abruptly interrupted and was somewhat speechless. Ni Zhen looked at Pansy Ho sitting next to Yang Zongjing and asked, "Miss Ho, aren't you going to play a few rounds?"

Pansy Ho smiled and said, "No, you guys play, I'll just watch!"

"Okay, Mr. Song, you can start now!"

Xu Jinheng smiled.

Song Qian nodded and said in English, "Ladies and gentlemen, today's game is a 'Showdown' game. There is no time limit, no limit on the number of rounds, and no chip limit. We'll continue until five players run out of money and quit! I'll be the dealer here, and we'll change the cards after each round! The pot for each round is 10,000 yuan! Now, let me introduce your chip amounts: Mr. Xu Jinheng has 8 million, Mr. Ni Zhen has 4 million, Mr. John has 5 million, Mr. Dunn has 5 million, Mr. Mahari has 5 million, and Mr. Yang Zongjing has 10 million! You can add chips at any time. Now, let's begin!"

Showdown, also known as Fivecard Stud, is a poker game. The winner is determined by the arrangement and combination of five cards. Each player receives one hole card, which is only revealed at the final moment. Starting with the second card dealt, players place bets based on the highest-ranking card. When someone places a bet, those who want to continue playing can choose to call, betting the same amount of chips as the previous player, or they can choose to raise. If any player feels their hand is not good and does not want to continue, they can choose to fold, concede, and wait for the game to end. The chips they previously bet cannot be retrieved.

The final round of betting is crucial. In this round, players can go all-in, meaning betting the maximum amount of chips that all other players can call. After everyone has stated their bets, the hole cards are revealed to determine the winner. The player with the highest hand wins all the chips on the table.

Before the cards are dealt, each player must pay a mandatory ante. Then, each player is dealt two face-down hole cards and one face-up face-up card. The player with the lowest face-up card must pay their initial bet, usually half of the small bet, or sometimes the entire small bet. If two players have the same suit, the suit is determined by the order of suits: clubs, diamonds, hearts, spades. Stud

poker is widely popular in mainland China, Hong Kong, and Taiwan. Its characteristics include ease of learning, high competitiveness, and a combination of skill and luck. Therefore, it is very popular. A skilled stud poker player must possess excellent memory, comprehensive judgment, calm analytical ability, and a bit of luck.

When Song Qian introduced that today's game was Texas Hold'em, Yang Zongjing wasn't surprised. Instead, he thought maliciously, "No wonder so many gambling movies in later years use Texas Hold'em to decide the winner. Is Texas Hold'em the only way to showcase a person's gambling skills or luck? Should I ask the King of Gamblers to recommend 'Landlord' or 'Turtle'? Those two are quite fun too!"

And soon, the game began.

The first hand started quickly. John, Dunn, and Mahari were all high-level cheaters. In this serious game, with a strict dealer, they naturally wouldn't cheat by swapping cards. They relied on analyzing their opponents' expressions, breathing, and so on. Having witnessed Yang Zongjing's skill, they naturally didn't dare to be careless.

After the first round, the cards were dealt. In the first round, Yang Zongjing had the 2 of hearts, Xu Jinheng had the 8 of spades, Ni Zhen had the King of diamonds, John had the Ace of hearts, Dunn had the 9 of diamonds, and Mahari had the Ace of clubs. Yang Zongjing and He Chaoqiong looked at their hole cards and saw they had the 2 of clubs; Xu Jinheng looked at his hole cards and saw he had the 9 of hearts; Ni Zhen had the Jack of spades; John had the 6 of hearts; Dunn had the Ace of spades; and Mahari had the Ace of diamonds.

"Hahaha...it's my turn to speak! Okay, let's go for 50,000!"

John smiled and pushed out his chips.

"I call..."

Everyone called.

In the second round, Yang Zongjing had the 2 of diamonds; Xu Jinheng had the 9 of hearts; Ni Zhen had the Jack of hearts; John had the 6 of spades; Dunn had the 10 of hearts; and Mahari had the Queen of hearts.

"I'm not going!"

Dunn folded first.

"Two of a kind!"

Song Qian said.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Yang Zongjing quickly pushed out two hundred thousand.

"I call!"

Everyone called except for Dunn, who had folded.

In the third round, Yang Zongjing had the 3 of diamonds; Xu Jinheng had the 9 of clubs; Ni Zhen had the 3 of spades; John had the 6 of clubs; Dunn had the 10 of hearts; and Mahari had the queen of clubs.

"Haha, I have a pair of queens? Great!"

Mahari chuckled and said, "One million!"

"Never mind, I won't call..."

Ni Zhen folded.

"Call..."

The other four all called.

In the final round, Yang Zongjing had the 2 of spades, Xu Jinheng had the 3 of hearts, John had the 6 of hearts, and Mahari had the 7 of clubs.

He Chaoqiong was secretly pleased, thinking that she had four 2s, and unless John had the 6 of hearts, she was guaranteed to win.

Yang Zongjing looked at his hole cards, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm all in!"

Yang Zongjing then pushed out all his chips.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. John looked at his hole cards and thought, "This kid dares to go all in, looks like he has four 2s. Never mind, I won't call this round..."

and folded.

Mahari knew his hand couldn't beat Yang Zongjing's, so he folded.

Only Xu Jinheng remained, and he was immediately torn between two choices: call or not call…

At that moment, Xu Jinheng suddenly noticed that Yang Zongjing's arm was still around He Chaoqiong, his wife…

Enraged, Xu Jinheng decided to gamble!

"I call! All in!"

Xu Jinheng shouted, then revealed his cards, "I have three 9s, I don't believe you have four 2s!"

Yang Zongjing's expression immediately changed, and he said, "I lost!" He then

revealed his cards, revealing a 5 of diamonds!

Chapter 72: Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen are finished .

"Huh? How could this be?"

He Chaoqiong was dumbfounded, thinking, how could this be? Just now it was clearly a 2? How could it be…

"Huh? Hahahaha…"

Xu Jinheng was overjoyed! He immediately burst into laughter, "Great! Great! I won! I won!"

He frantically grabbed all the chips, overjoyed, "You little rascal, you tried to seduce my wife and women, but you've finally fallen into my hands!"

Ni Zhen and the others were also surprised that Yang Zongjing had lost. John and the other two were puzzled; Yang Zongjing's expression when he looked at his cards was perfectly normal, it couldn't have been a 2, could it? Had this guy's bluffing skills reached an unparalleled level?

"Hehe, Mr. Yang seems to be having a run of bad luck today!"

Ni Zhen chuckled.

"Zongjing, what's wrong?"

He Chaoqiong asked in a low voice.

"Chaoqiong, don't worry about it, I'm fine..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled softly.

Then, Yang Zongjing said, "I want to raise the chips, fifty million..."

The game continued, and Yang Zongjing seemed to have particularly bad luck, his luck continuing from beginning to end. In just one hour, he had lost over two hundred million, while Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen were overjoyed! They thought they had truly made a fortune today.

Soon, it was 2:30.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing's cards on the table were the Ace, King, Queen, and Jack of Spades; Ni Zhen's were the 10 of Hearts, 10 of Clubs, 10 of Diamonds, and 3 of Diamonds; Xu Jinheng's were the 5 of Hearts, 2 of Spades, 2 of Diamonds, and 5 of Spades; and John and his two companions had already folded.

Yang Zongjing looked at his hole card, the 7 of Hearts, chuckled, and said, "I'd like to bet a little bigger this time. I wonder if Mr. Xu and Mr. Ni are interested?"

Ni Zhen looked at his hole card, the 10 of Spades, chuckled, and said, "How big do you want to bet?"

Yang Zongjing laughed, "I'll raise the stakes to one billion US dollars!"

"Ah?"

Xu Jinheng and the others were stunned! Even Pansy Ho looked at Yang Zongjing in disbelief.

One billion US dollars! What does that mean? It's equivalent to seven or eight billion Hong Kong dollars. Let alone Ni Zhen, a writer who earns money through writing, and Xu Jinheng, a second-generation rich kid, even tycoons like Li Ka-shing and Fok Ying-tung wouldn't easily come up with one billion US dollars!

“Zongjing…”

Pansy Ho tugged at Yang Zongjing’s sleeve. She knew Yang Zongjing’s trump card; if he were to walk away with a billion US dollars all at once, that would be…

Yang Zongjing smiled and shook his head, saying, “How about it?”

“We don’t have that much money!”

"Ten billion US dollars! I wouldn't even have that much if I sold myself!" Xu Jinheng exclaimed .

"It's simple! There should be a place on this ship where you can borrow money, right? If you're hesitant, you can discuss it before making a decision!"

Yang Zongjing smiled.

On these gambling ships, there are counters specifically for lending money. Since it's all for gambling, and you're borrowing chips, it's not a problem how much you can borrow! But the problem is, ten billion US dollars is not a small amount. Even on a gambling ship like this, whether you can borrow it at all is still a question...

Ni Zhen whispered a few words to Xu Jinheng, and Xu Jinheng's eyes lit up. He said, "Okay! I'll borrow it! Go, find the person in charge of lending money for me!"

Soon, the manager in charge of lending money on the gambling ship came over. When he heard that Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen actually wanted to borrow two billion US dollars each, he was completely shocked.

"This...this...Mr. Xu, Mr. Ni, this...this two billion US dollars! We couldn't even get that much money by selling this ship, how am I supposed to give it to you..."

the manager said with difficulty. You see, although it's a loan of chips, not cash, if they really lose one billion US dollars and can't get it back, that would be a huge problem, because Yang Zongjing's winning chips would definitely have to be exchanged with them, and they might have to sell their underwear to pay it back.

Ni Zhen whispered, "My hole card is the ten of spades, so that kid can't possibly have a straight flush. You lend it to me, we win one billion US dollars from him, and I'll give you one hundred million US dollars as interest..."

"This..."

Thinking of the interest of one hundred million US dollars, and the certainty of winning...the manager was tempted. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Let's sign the contract!"

So, Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen each signed a loan contract for one billion US dollars, and then delivered the corresponding chips.

John and his two companions watched in shock, thinking how crazy these Chinese were, gambling a billion dollars! It was too exciting! But thankfully, they were just spectators, not participants…

“Alright! Show your cards!”

Ni Zhen shouted.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and showed his cards!

All eyes fell on Yang Zongjing's cards!

The 10 of spades!

Yang Zongjing had a flush!

“Ah! We won! We won!”

He Chaoqiong shouted joyfully, while the manager trembled violently, then collapsed to the ground, unconscious. Those around were terrified and rushed to his aid.

“How is this possible?”

Ni Zhen and Xu Jinheng jumped up. Ni Zhen yelled, “Bastard! Impossible! You cheated! You cheated!”

“That’s right! Ni Zhen is the 10 of spades!”

Xu Jinheng said, flipping over Ni Zhen's hole card…

a 7 of hearts.

“Ah!”

Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen collapsed to the ground.

Yang Zongjing laughed heartily and said, "These two young masters seem to have very bad luck!"

Actually, the reason Yang Zongjing deliberately lost before was to make Ni Zhen and Xu Jinheng think his gambling skills were poor. Plus, Ni Zhen, thinking he was safe with the 10 of spades in his hands, foolishly borrowed one billion US dollars, which he has now lost entirely!

Of course, all of this is thanks to our dear Lan'er! Come, let's applaud Lan'er!

At this moment, the manager came to his senses and grabbed Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen, shouting, "Xu Jinheng! Ni Zhen! You two big liars! Quick! Pay back the money! Pay back the money! Do you know you've bankrupted me? You have to pay back the money!"

The manager couldn't help but be agitated! One billion US dollars! How could they possibly repay Yang Zongjing?!

Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen were also ashen-faced! One billion US dollars! Even Xu Jinheng's own Xu family might not be able to come up with that much money, and even if they could, they certainly wouldn't give it to Xu Jinheng to pay off his debts!

As for Ni Zhen, it was even more tragic. A man who made a living with his pen—even if you sold him, you wouldn't have that much money!

They were both finished! This was a fact known to everyone present!

At this moment, Xu Jinheng and Ni Zhen suddenly realized that Yang Zongjing had clearly set a trap for them! They had been tricked and were even smug about it; now, thinking back, it was truly shameful…

And… how were they going to repay the ten billion US dollars… and each of them…

Chapter 073: The Conditions for Debt Forgiveness, Zhou Huimin's Submission.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing looked at the ashen-faced Ni Zhen, Xu Jinheng, and the manager, then at the three gloating foreigners beside them, and chuckled, saying, “Actually, Mr. Xu, Mr. Ni, things aren't as bad as you think! I can forgo this money…”

Upon hearing this, the three of them felt as if they had been given a new lease on life. Ni Zhen exclaimed, “Really! You really don't want this money?”

At this point, the three of them were overjoyed, yet also somewhat anxious, fearing that Yang Zongjing would change his mind.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "I don't need the money, you just need to return the money you won from me! But you each have to agree to one condition!"

"What condition? Tell us, we'll definitely agree!"

Mr. Xu Jinheng said in unison. They really couldn't return the money now, so they had no choice but to plead.

Yang Zongjing laughed and said, "First, it's you, Mr. Xu..."

As he spoke, Yang Zongjing magically produced a contract and said, "Sign this, and Mr. Xu's money will be wiped clean!"

Xu Jinheng took it and his face immediately changed. It turned out that this agreement was his divorce agreement with He Chaoqiong, and it stated that all marital property acquired after marriage would belong to He Chaoqiong.

"This..."

Xu Jinheng wanted to lash out, but when he thought of the ten billion US dollars... Xu Jinheng softened.

"Really, as long as I sign, you'll let me go?"

Xu Jinheng said through gritted teeth.

"Of course, of course!"

Yang Zongjing laughed. "So many people are watching! I wouldn't lie to you..."

"Damn it, then hurry up and sign it! Don't get me into trouble!"

the manager roared angrily.

Xu Jinheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll sign!"

With that, he signed his name in a flurry, then stood up angrily and turned to leave!

"Then...then I'm leaving too..."

Ni Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Yang Zongjing laughed. "Ni Zhen, I haven't agreed to your contract for a free service yet..."

"Huh?"

Ni Zhen shuddered and said, "Then what do you want me to do?"

He thought to himself, what could someone like him, who made a living by selling his calligraphy, possibly do for him?

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Come with me..."

He then pulled Ni Zhen aside and whispered, "My condition is that you lend me your woman, Zhou Huimin, for a while, and I'll give you a free meal!"

"What?"

Ni Zhen was shocked and furious, saying, "Don't even think about it! I would never..."

"Don't get excited..."

Yang Zongjing laughed, "Ni Zhen, I heard you gambled on the World Cup and lost over 300 million, is that right?"

"What? How did you know?"

Ni Zhen was shocked, never expecting Yang Zongjing to know about this.

Yang Zongjing smiled and said, "As long as you agree to my request, I will not only forgive your debt of 1 billion yuan, but also help you pay it off. How about it?"

"Huh? Really?"

Ni Zhen looked at Yang Zongjing in surprise.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "How about it? Think about it? You should know that those gambling thugs are not as merciful as us. Think about what will happen if you don't pay back the money?"

Ni Zhen's face immediately turned pale. ...

The next day, Ni Zhen returned home.

At this moment, Zhou Huimin came out to greet him and said, "Ah Zhen, you're back! Let me make you something to eat!"

Ni Zhen looked at the beautiful, mature woman Zhou Huimin, who was only thirty-one years old, and suddenly knelt down, saying, "Ah Min, please save me! Please save me!" Zhou Huimin was startled and said, "Ah Zhen? What are you doing? Get up!" “

Ni Zhen said, ‘If you don’t save me, I won’t get up…’

‘Get up first, how do you want me to save you… tell me!’

Zhou Huimin was speechless for a moment, then said.

Ni Zhen stood up, and Zhou Huimin sensed something was wrong, but still said gently, ‘Ah Zhen, sit down, have some water, and tell me slowly…’

Ni Zhen sighed and slowly recounted how he owed Yang Zongjing and the World Cup money.

After listening, Zhou Huimin was completely stunned and stammered, ‘Ten…ten billion yuan? This…this…’

Ten billion US dollars! Plus three hundred million in debt, this was an astronomical figure for Zhou Huimin!

‘Now, that Yang Zongjing said that as long as you spend time with him, all the debts will be gone…please! Ah Min! Please, save me…’

Ni Zhen pleaded with Zhou Huimin.

‘What?’

Zhou Huimin never expected Yang Zongjing to make such a condition! She was furious and cried out, ‘How could you do this? I’m your girlfriend! How could you make me spend time with another man?’” "

You know, Vivian Chow is a very traditional woman. Ever since she got together with Joe Nieh, she's devoted herself to serving her boyfriend. But now he's offering her up to another man! This is unacceptable to Vivian!

'Ah Min, I don't want this either…'

Joe Nieh looked utterly miserable. On the gambling ship, he had convinced himself that he could never sell his woman, but now… he had no choice but to do it in this humiliating way! This is the tragedy of those without power; they can only accept their fate!

'But…but…you want me to do this? Aren't you treating me like a prostitute? You're treating me like a gift! You…you…Joe, you can't do this!'

Vivian Chow stood up abruptly and cried out.

'But what am I supposed to do?'

Joe Nieh jumped up and shouted, 'I owe a billion US dollars and three hundred million Hong Kong dollars! What am I supposed to do? If I don't pay back the money, do you think the loan sharks on the gambling ship will let me go? Do you think the gangsters at the World Cup will let me go? You're not a newcomer to the entertainment industry anymore! You should know what the consequences will be if you don't pay back these gangsters!'" You'll be gang-raped, have nude photos taken of you, and even sold into prostitution at nightclubs! They don't care if you're some kind of innocent star! It's better to let that Yang Zongjing sleep with you! Just think of it as being haunted by a ghost, isn't that better?"

At this point, Ni Zhen felt incredibly humiliated, his heart bleeding…

Zhou Huimin's face was pale, her body trembling, unable to utter a single word… She knew Ni Zhen was telling the truth; she seemed to have no choice…

She! gave in!

It was the weekend, and Zhou Huimin woke up late, clearly having slept poorly for the past few days. After she got up, Ni Zhen urged her to go buy groceries, saying that Yang Zongjing was coming over for dinner and he wanted her to show off her cooking skills. She clearly went out to buy groceries reluctantly. As she left… In that instant, Ni Zhen's heart shattered; it bled. The endless humiliation left him utterly dejected and exhausted. He kept asking himself: What am I doing?

At dinner, Ni Zhen and Zhou Huimin drank with Yang Zongjing. Yang Zongjing stared intently at Zhou Huimin, chatting and laughing with her, while Zhou Huimin looked at Ni Zhen. Ni Zhen kept his head down, unable to meet her eyes.

Zhou Huimin ate some food and went back to her room. It was almost 10 pm when Ni Zhen and Yang Zongjing finished dinner, and Yang Zongjing had also drunk quite a bit. So… Ni Zhen suggested that Yang Zongjing stay and rest, as Yang Zongjing also felt he had drunk quite a bit.

Ni Zhen asked Zhou Huimin to tidy up their room so Yang Zongjing could rest in their bedroom. While Yang Zongjing wasn't looking, Ni Zhen handed two condoms to Zhou Huimin. She took them, her eyes turning away in despair. She knew in her heart that tonight, she could no longer keep her virginity for a man; soon, her body would no longer belong solely to Ni Zhen.

Ni Zhen said, "Mr. Yang, please..." "Go back to your room and rest. I'll have her make you a strong cup of tea to sober you up later..."

Yang Zongjing smiled and swayed as he walked into the bedroom where Ni Zhen and Zhou Huimin shared. To be honest, he was very satisfied with Zhou Huimin; such a beautiful woman was a rare find...

Meanwhile, Ni Zhen felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if it were being stabbed.

Yang Zongjing entered Ni Zhen and Zhou Huimin's room. Zhou Huimin hesitated in the bathroom while washing up. Ni Zhen couldn't bear it and embraced her, closing the door and trying to kiss her.

Zhou Huimin hummed... With a soft thud, she pushed away Ni Zhen's hand and told him, "I have to go... Don't worry about me, maybe nothing will happen..."

Deep down, they both knew what was about to happen.

As Zhou Huimin passed through the living room, she hesitated and stopped, turning back to see Ni Zhen standing there, looking at her with a blank and lost gaze.

She turned and took a few steps towards Ni Zhen, but suddenly stopped again. Ni Zhen knew she might be having second thoughts; she was probably asking herself over and over: Do I really have to accept this humiliation? Do I really have to endure this disgrace?

She turned away and sighed softly, so softly that only she could hear it. Filled with resentment, Zhou Huimin walked towards the room that would bring them shame—the room that had once been their love nest in Hong Kong, but now…

At the door, Zhou Huimin gently knocked, looking at her reflection in the doorway.

She was wearing light-colored cropped trousers and a light-colored short-sleeved shirt. Her blouse, revealing a bra beneath, accentuated her fair skin.

Just then, the door opened. Yang Zongjing pulled her inside. She hesitated, but went in anyway. As the door closed, she turned back, her eyes meeting Ni Zhen's. He stared at her intently, and her mind went blank; she felt a pounding panic. The door to their humiliating room was shut, followed by the click of the lock. Ni Zhen stood there, closing his eyes in despair, tears streaming down his face.

Inside, Zhou Huimin felt even more nervous. Although this was her home, she was now facing another man. At the door, she had been wondering how to handle this awkward situation. Although she was in her thirties, a mature woman no longer shy about sex, how could she possibly cope with this…?

Yang Zongjing noticed her nervousness, but he was an experienced man. “Huimin, sit down for a while!”

As he spoke, he pulled Zhou Huimin by the hand and led her to a chair. Zhou Huimin felt the coldness of his hand. Yang Zongjing sat down next to her.

"Huimin, don't worry, I will definitely resolve Ni Zhen's debts. It's just a matter of a word from me, so don't worry!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Yang."

"No need to thank me. Ni Zhen is so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend like you. Huimin, you are so beautiful!"

"Is that so?"

Zhou Huimin replied softly, glancing at Yang Zongjing awkwardly.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and placed his hand on Zhou Huimin's leg. Zhou Huimin trembled slightly in fear, and neither of them spoke. Yang Zongjing's fingers, through his trousers, caressed Zhou Huimin's leg. The thin capri pants allowed him to feel the elasticity of her thigh, sending shivers down Zhou Huimin's spine.

When Zhou Huimin first entered the room, she was very nervous, unsure of what kind of perverse sexual acts Yang Zongjing would commit against her, or whether she could accept the humiliation. But now, it didn't seem as terrible as she had imagined. Yang Zongjing simply had Zhou Huimin sit beside him and casually stroked her thigh. He made no further moves. Zhou Huimin's heart began to calm down, and she silently allowed Yang Zongjing to caress her. Perhaps they were both thinking their own thoughts at this moment, and what they needed was this peace.

After a long time, Yang Zongjing's hand stopped and left Zhou Huimin's thigh.

Zhou Huimin's heart tightened; she knew things wouldn't end there.

"I want you! I want to possess your body," Yang Zongjing suddenly said, his breathing becoming heavy. Then, he pulled Zhou Huimin close, and a large hand was placed on her breast. He kneaded it forcefully through her clothes. Zhou Huimin bit her lip, panting, and instinctively pressed her hand against his, preventing him from continuing to rub her.

Since being with Ni Zhen, she had never let any man other than him touch her body. Today, in her own home, in her own bedroom, a man her boyfriend had invited was rubbing and kneading her. She couldn't imagine what he would do next…

Yang Zongjing looked at Zhou Huimin's flushed face and asked with displeasure, "Don't you want to?"

Zhou Huimin explained against her will, "No, it's just that I'm not used to it, it feels so strange."

"It's okay,"

Yang Zongjing said, while continuing to rub her forcefully. Zhou Huimin knew that stopping him was pointless and might only upset him. Besides, he had already touched her, so she slowly let go, closed her eyes in despair, and leaned back in her chair.

Yang Zongjing's actions became increasingly rough. Zhou Huimin felt her breasts being pinched painfully. He forced her down into the chair, her head sinking into the seat, feeling her breasts being forcefully squeezed.

"Your breasts are so big, no wonder you're called a jade maiden!"

Yang Zongjing muttered to himself as he unbuttoned Zhou Huimin's clothes, then pushed up her bra, completely exposing her fair breasts to this lecherous man. Immediately, Yang Zongjing's hands began to tremble. Zhou Huimin mentally resisted her swollen, shameful nipples, turning her head away in embarrassment, unable to look at Yang Zongjing's face.

Yang Zongjing grew increasingly excited, his movements becoming rougher. Soon, Zhou Huimin's bra was ripped off. He lifted her legs, took off her socks, then unbuckled her belt, pulled down her pants, and casually dragged down her underwear. Zhou Huimin, humiliated, cooperated by raising her buttocks. She knew that at this point, refusal was pointless; only submission would save her family. Tonight, she belonged to this man.

Vivian Chow lay naked before him. Yang Zongjing's eyes were drawn to her fair body. He was surprised to discover that Vivian Chow was a woman without pubic hair.

Vivian Chow glanced at Yang Zongjing, who was undressing. Yang Zongjing was very strong, with a long penis that was already hard.

Yang Zongjing scooped Zhou Huimin up and placed her on the bed. He forcefully spread her long, white legs and hurriedly tried to put a condom on his penis. Zhou Huimin whispered, "Don't bother. I want to give you the highest reward. Ni Zhen and I always use condoms."

Yang Zongjing looked surprised, but still smiled gratefully at Zhou Huimin and said, "Thank you, Huimin!"

Zhou Huimin said, "It's nothing. As long as you can help us this time, I'll do anything..."

Yang Zongjing laughed, "Don't worry, Huimin, I'll take care of it..."

Zhou Huimin closed her eyes. She felt Yang Zongjing's penis pressing against her labia; it was so hot, as if it were consuming her. Zhou Huimin knew what it would mean if it parted her labia and entered her body, but she was powerless to stop it. Zhou Huimin knew she wouldn't refuse it.

Zhou Huimin felt her vaginal fluids had already given her away. With Yang Zongjing's penis pressing against her vulva, she felt her labia being parted, and due to excessive tension, her vagina was still contracting intermittently. Yang Zongjing tried several times but couldn't penetrate her vagina. He paused, tried a few more times, still unable to succeed, and then stopped, looking at Zhou Huimin. Zhou Huimin was bewildered by the series of actions just now, staring blankly at Yang Zongjing. Neither of them moved.

Zhou Huimin's labia, having just been teased by his penis, secretly longed for Yang Zongjing to enter her body. Zhou Huimin dipped her finger in saliva, smeared it on her vulva for lubrication, then lifted her waist, pressing her vulva close to Yang Zongjing's penis, hooking her right leg around his hip, and placing her left foot on his shoulder.

"Oh—" Yang Zongjing let out a long sigh, feeling the warm, slippery pleasure of his penis entering Zhou Huimin's vagina.

Zhou Huimin let out a soft moan, gripping the sheets tightly, trying to control her voice.

Yang Zongjing smiled smugly. Then he began to thrust.

Zhou Huimin bit her lip, suppressing a cry, her hands pressed firmly against her breasts to prevent them from swaying with each thrust. Yang Zongjing thrust forcefully, the impact of their bodies and the erosion of her cervix bringing an intoxicating pleasure. He became even more frenzied and forceful, the pleasure gradually overwhelming Zhou Huimin's body. Finally, Zhou Huimin couldn't help but moan softly under another man's body: "Ah--, oh, ah--" At this moment, Ni Zhen, in the living room, thought of a phrase: "Man is the butcher, I am the fish."

Now, Zhou Huimin could only be at Yang Zongjing's mercy.

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