[Urban] King of Entertainment (Complete) - 12

Chapter 50 Zhao Yazhi (Part 2)

The next morning, David spent two hours shopping with Cecilia Cheung, buying several outfits, before returning to the hotel. Although it was only two hours, David felt more tired than after playing a game of football. Today they shopped at world-renowned designer stores. If they had to shop at mid-range and general designer stores, they probably wouldn't have finished even after ten times the number.

"David, are you tired?" Bai Jie asked, seeing David slumped on the sofa after returning to the hotel.

"I think women are really amazing."

Bai Jie didn't know why he suddenly said that, and asked curiously, "David, are you really okay?"

"I'm fine. By the way, there's a cocktail party tonight, come with me."

"Me too? I can't, I've never been before." Bai Jie refused.

"You and Camina are fine, you should attend more often. You're part of the company too."

"Ah! I'm afraid I can't handle it, really."

"You have to believe in yourself, and believe in my judgment. By the way, where did Camina go?"

"She's in her room using the computer. I need to talk to her, I'll go get her."

"Okay!"

After Bai Jie left, David vowed never to go shopping with a woman again. "If I really go again, I'll let the three most beautiful women in the world take turns with me, no more than three times, three times is too few. At least five times. Is this what you call a vow???"

"President, you called me?" Camina interrupted David's mental vow.

"Yes! Tonight, take Bai Jie to the cocktail party. After all, she'll have a lot of social engagements in Hong Kong in the future."

"No problem."

"By the way, ask Bai Jie if she has any evening gowns. If not, go shopping and buy a few. I'm going to rest for a while. Call me again if I don't get up before dinner."

"Okay."

On the other side, Zhang Bozhi was chatting with Xue and Wen in a coffee shop.

"Zhi, you're starting to look more and more like a rich lady." Wen laughed.

"Jewelry, designer brands from head to toe, what do you mean by looking like that?" Xue affirmed.

"No way!" Zhang Bozhi denied verbally, but she felt like she had eaten honey inside.

"Your outfit alone is almost worth the whole coffee shop." Xue didn't know if she was jealous or happy for her sister.

"Is it that expensive?" Wen asked in surprise.

“Ask Ah-Zhi yourself.”

“It’s only four or five million.” Cecilia Cheung already knew how much the platinum necklace around her neck cost. Actually, Hong Kong’s public security is quite good. Although there are many gangsters, they don’t dare to mess with rich people. Many gang leaders rely on those rich people, otherwise protection money alone wouldn’t be enough.

“So much?” Ah-Wen’s spoon fell onto the table. Ah-Xue had been to Tai Fook Jewellery and had seen the necklace Cecilia Cheung wore, so she wasn’t wrong to say that Cecilia Cheung’s outfit was almost worth the entire coffee shop.

“David bought it.”

“That’s it, Ah-Zhi, we’ll be from two different worlds from now on. You’ll live in the villa on the hillside, and we’ll live in a bungalow.”

“How could that be? Am I that kind of person?”

Ah-Xue didn’t say anything, but as the distance between her and Cecilia Cheung grew, their feelings would fade. It’s like an ordinary employee becoming friends with the boss of a listed company; their statuses are different, and their eating, living, and entertainment will be different. Ah-Xue thought to herself why she hadn’t gone up to invite David first; otherwise, she might have become a rich man’s wife.

“Really?” Ah-Wen asked.

"Of course, okay, let's go shopping and then go eat. David has something to do today, he'll treat you tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll definitely rip him off tomorrow."

Zhang Bozhi smiled but didn't say anything. David even said 50 million Hong Kong dollars was small change, so he wouldn't feel bad about spending that much on a meal. (Of course, this money comes from those shameless little Southeast Asian countries, David won't feel bad spending it like this.)

Around 4 a.m., when David got up, he found that his internal energy seemed to have increased quite a bit. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out why. It didn't increase when he was with Zhang Bozhi, so it was strange that it increased now. Fortunately, David didn't take it too seriously. If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to think about it and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

"President, you're up?" David came out of the shower and found that Camina and Bai Jie had already returned.

"Yes! Have you bought everything?"

"Yes." "

Then let's go down to eat together later. By the way, where is the cocktail party being held?"

"The Marriott Hotel!"

Damn! David was staying at the Marriott Hotel. "Why is it being held here?"

"I don't know either, it seems the organizers decided."

"You guys go freshen up first, then we'll go down for dinner together."

Around eight o'clock, Bai Jie wore a backless white evening gown, outlining her high, firm breasts, slender waist, and exposed, fair, rounded legs. She was stylish and elegant, exuding a charming young woman's allure, highlighting her beautiful figure—curves in all the right places, especially her long, fair legs, with firm, rounded calves and full, rounded thighs.

Camina wore a black low-cut evening gown, her long, straight blonde hair flowing freely. The low-cut gown accentuated her voluptuous figure, making her exceptionally sexy. Her breasts were high and full, her curves captivating, her waist voluptuous, and her plump, rounded buttocks pushed the tight dress high, radiating endless temptation. Camina's curves were very pronounced, a standard top-tier European and American figure.

David was much more casual, wearing a black suit without even a tie. But it didn't diminish David's air of authority at all. Over the years, he'd managed such a large company, and an undeniable domineering aura had developed within him. Of course, there was also the allure of the Yin-Yang technique, though undeniably seductive to women.

"Alright, you two, stop looking in the mirror. It's going to break," David laughed.

"No way!" Bai Jie said, a little embarrassed.

Camina, however, asked boldly, "President, can you take a look and see what's wrong?"

Luckily, the doorbell rang, otherwise David would have been tempted to devour the two beauties before him. "Go open the door." As soon

as the door opened, Camina's voice rang out: "Miss Zhao, you're so beautiful."

David turned and saw Zhao Yazhi in a simple white midi dress, her face, full of classical charm, with skin as smooth as jade, dreamlike and poetic, radiating a soft, hazy glow, smoother and whiter than any jade, with delicate eyebrows, bright eyes, and white teeth. Her lips, like rose petals, were luscious and captivating. Her pure, clear eyes were shimmering with a faint mist, like ripples on a gently rippling lake. Her captivatingly curled eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time. Beneath her silky, long, flowing hair, a swan-like neck, white as jade, was revealed. Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's lower body, molded to a highly realistic shape, with soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions, closely matching the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... well-proportioned, irresistible! Click to enter.

Although dressed in a Western style, it could not conceal Zhao Yazhi's extraordinary temperament. On the contrary, it added a touch of noble temperament, making her untouchable. Noble and elegant, graceful and luxurious, the words "beautiful enough to make fish sink and geese fall" and "beautiful enough to make the moon hide and flowers blush" are not an exaggeration at all.

"Miss Zhao, are you our Chinese fairy sister?" David stood up and suddenly asked.

The three women laughed. Zhao Yazhi knew that David was telling the truth. She said happily, "You actually called me 'sister,' so from now on you're my brother."

"Really?" David looked surprised.

The three women found David somewhat charming and endearing. Camina laughed, but in her heart, she thought David had seen countless beauties over the years. However, this was the first time Camina had seen David's appearance like this, and since Zhao Yazhi appeared, David had experienced many firsts as well. It seemed Zhao Yazhi had completely captivated David. Camina had initially thought Lin Chi-ling was her biggest rival, but now she realized Zhao Yazhi was the biggest threat. If she wasn't careful, Zhao Yazhi might become the mistress of the entertainment empire.

"Of course, really! Okay, David, can we go to the party now?"

"Sister Zhao, we're all ready," David said happily.

"Then let's go!"

The party was on the 26th. They encountered security personnel as soon as they exited the elevator; the security was extremely tight. If Zhao Yazhi hadn't come along, they wouldn't have been able to get in. As for invitations, they were useless in front of celebrities. Everyone would stop big stars and tycoons. Those low-key tycoons were another story. It was like going to a five-star hotel in rags—you'd definitely be stopped.

There were quite a few people passing by in the corridor. David saw several celebrities, but none of them were big names. As for those pot-bellied tycoons, David couldn't possibly recognize them. As he entered the lobby, a middle-aged man and two young men came out

. Zhao Yazhi introduced them with a smile: "David, this is Yang Cheng, the boss of Huangtian Group. Mr. Yang, this is Carnegie David." "Sorry, I was a bit busy just now. Welcome, Director David," Yang Cheng said, extending his hand.

Yang Cheng was a celebrity, and his Huangtian Entertainment Group was even more famous. No wonder! Stars like Ting Feng and A Jiao were his artists. David wasn't very familiar with his other businesses, but his influence in Hong Kong was undeniable. Among Hong Kong's many tycoons, if one were to consider who was most "ostentatious," Yang Cheng, chairman of Huangtian Entertainment Group, would probably be one of the top contenders. David remembered one of his sayings most vividly: "In my spare time, I like to wear nice clothes, drive nice cars, and eat good food. People need to enjoy life for it to have meaning."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Yang," David said, extending his hand.

"David, your presence at today's party has brought much honor, and bringing two beautiful ladies has added even more color to the occasion."

"Oh, Mr. Yang, you flatter me."

"Boss, you should invite Director David inside to chat; this is the main entrance." The speaker was clearly Yang Cheng's confidant; otherwise, who would say such a thing?

"Yes! Look at me, David, please come in."

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

Chapter 51 Zhao Yazhi (The End)

Walking with Yang Cheng, David couldn't possibly keep a low profile. Besides, there were three stunning beauties beside him. Zhao Yazhi goes without saying; it would be hard to find someone in Hong Kong who didn't recognize her. Bai Jie and Camina, one an Eastern beauty and the other a Western beauty, also attracted attention. Just as

David and his group stopped, someone else came up to greet them. Zhao Yazhi smiled and introduced, "David, this is Mr. Wang Baiming, the boss of the entertainment company. Brother Wang Baiming, this is Carnegie David."

Wang Baiming laughed, "I didn't expect you, the genius director David, to be even younger than I imagined. Welcome to Hong Kong."

"Mr. Wang, you're too kind. I've seen many of your movies, especially the entire Happy Ghost series." David had a deep impression of Wang Baiming. In his previous life, David loved watching Happy Ghost when he was young, and few Hong Kong male actors could compare to him.

"I didn't expect you to have seen my movies, David." Not only was Wang Baiming shocked, but everyone else was astonished. After all, apart from Brother Long, no actor had truly made it to the West. Of course, a few would emerge in a few years.

"I've seen many Hong Kong movies and TV series, many of which are classics. Many of my film inspirations come from Hong Kong films." David was a bit of a liar. All his movies were pirated, all the hard work of foreigners, but he made them sound like his own.

"Haha! I'm really happy today. David, let me toast you." When Wang Baiming raised his glass, he realized that David didn't actually have a glass in his hand.

David said, "Camina, go get a few glasses of champagne."

Actually, even without David's request, the waiters were already waiting. Two waiters quickly brought over a tray. David took a glass of champagne and said, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Wang, I'd like to toast you."

"Cheers!"

"David, you must stay in Hong Kong for a few more days. Let's go out to sea for seafood," Yang Cheng invited.

"Okay, I definitely will when I have time. I'm just worried Mr. Yang will be too busy."

"No, no! As long as you come, David, I'm always free."

"David, are you really not making movies now?" Wang Baiming asked.

David wouldn't have said that to an ordinary person, but facing his childhood favorite actor, he smiled and said, "Not for now. I'm only doing screenwriting now. I'll leave the filming to my subordinates."

"I see! I'd really like to work with you sometime."

"There will be an opportunity."

The three heavyweights chatted there. Unless they were even bigger stars or tycoons like Li Ka-shing, no one else had the qualifications or the guts to come over. Seeing the three chatting happily, Zhao Yazhi took the two women aside to introduce some friends.

"David, does your company want to develop in Hong Kong?" Yang Cheng had known David's company was coming for a while, but hadn't made a move.

"It's just to be established in Hong Kong, not to develop there." It wasn't that David didn't want to develop in Hong Kong, it's just that Hong Kong was too small, even Taiwan was too small for David. His past life had proven that these two places were too small, and most artists who wanted to make money had to go to the mainland. Whether it was South Korea, Hong Kong, or Taiwan, they all had to go to the mainland. If it weren't for Japan's population of over 100 million, South Korean artists wouldn't have gone there at all.

"Why?" Yang Cheng and Wang Baiming asked at the same time.

"The two bosses should know that Hong Kong is too small, my branch is for the future mainland."

"David is so optimistic about the mainland?" Wang Baiming asked, after all, many wealthy people and artists in Hong Kong wanted to immigrate after the 1997 handover, fearing the policy would be bad.

At this moment, Zhao Yazhi walked over and smiled, "You two big brothers have been hogging my little brother for so long, shouldn't you let him meet some friends?"

"Your little brother?"

"Your little brother?"

"I'll take my little brother, alright, I'm taking him away now. Anyway, he's in Hong Kong, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Yazhi's words were a little suggestive, how could the two bosses not know?

“Just take David with you, do you think the two of us would stop anyone?”

“That’s right, Ah Zhi, you can’t do this.” ...

The

first female celebrity Zhao Yazhi introduced was Michelle Yim, dressed in a simple white long dress. Every move she made was full of charm. She and Zhao Yazhi were the most popular actresses in Hong Kong in the 1980s. Debuting in her teens, she portrayed nearly a hundred diverse film and television characters, her charming image and mature acting skills captivating countless audiences. Michelle Yim’s Huang Rong in *The Legend of the Condor Heroes* and Zhao Qiannan in *Huo Yuanjia* left an indelible impression on viewers

. Michelle Yim also possessed a rare tenacity in love, unwavering for a Hong Kong woman. For 18 years, she steadfastly remained by her lover, who was battling cancer. They dated for nearly 30 years but never married. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to marry her, but that she didn’t want to. But this didn't stop her from going home to make soup after finishing filming at 4 a.m., and then visiting him in the hospital.

"David, this is my good sister Michelle, and Michelle, this is my newly adopted godfather," Zhao Yazhi introduced.

"Hello, Sister Michelle!"

"Hello!"

Zhao Yazhi smiled, "Michelle, you'll have to take good care of my godfather from now on."

"Ah Zhi, are you joking? Me, take care of your godfather? Your godfather is taking care of me more, and who knows, I might go abroad to develop my career."

“As long as Sister Xue is available,” David said.

“See? If you want to become an international superstar, you still need to find my little brother.”

“You’re amazing, you found a genius director and a top screenwriter as your little brother.”

“What are you talking about?” Hong Dabao walked over.

“Brother Hong! This is my new little brother David, David, and this is Brother Hong Dabao,” Zhao Yazhi said.

“Amazing! A-Zhi’s youngest Best Director is my little brother.”

... ... ... ...

... ... ... ... ... ... After more than an hour, David got to know a third of the artists in Hong Kong. Although he was a little tired, he had seen many stars he liked in his previous life. Although he didn’t see Andy Lau and Jackie Chan, David was a little disappointed, after all, he grew up listening to Andy Lau’s songs and watching Jackie Chan’s movies. But as long as he stayed in Hong Kong for a while, he would eventually run into them. It would also fulfill a little wish he had when he was a child in his previous life.

In Hong Kong, David’s personality was more like that of a Chinese person, but abroad he was more arrogant. He rarely paid attention to heavyweights like James Cameron, except for top beauties.

Finally, he sat down to rest, and many people were already dancing in the center. David wasn't about to let such an opportunity slip by. "Sister Zhao, let's go dancing too."

"Just one song." Zhao Yazhi was a little tired, but since it was David's first invitation, she had to give him face.

"Okay!"

After only a few moves, Zhao Yazhi knew David's dancing skills were mediocre, or rather, a bit rusty. "David, you rarely dance?"

David put his arm around Zhao Yazhi's soft waist and asked, "Sister Zhao, how did you know?"

"I could tell you were a novice just by watching you dance a couple of times."

David tightened his grip on Zhao Yazhi, pulling her closer, and pressed, "Sister Zhao, are you that good? You could tell just by watching a couple of moves?"

Zhao Yazhi's full, firm breasts rubbed against David's chest several times, his masculine aura making her flustered. "David, I want to rest for a bit."

"Sister Zhao, are you alright?" David asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, just a little tired. I'll be fine after resting."

"Oh! Let's go back and sit down for a bit."

Before they'd even settled in their seats for two minutes, Yang Cheng brought some friends, and then Wang Baiming arrived. David never got another chance to dance, and his older sister, Zhao Yazhi, was very protective of her younger brother. She kept helping him fend off drinks, and Kamina and Bai Jie also drank quite a bit. Zhao Yazhi's alcohol tolerance was only slightly higher than Bai Jie's. Kamina had only been taking Bai Jie downstairs for half an hour

when Michelle found David. "David, your older sister can't drink much more. Let her rest at the hotel tonight."

"Oh! Michelle, I'll have someone book more rooms right away," David said hastily.

"No need for rooms, the party has already arranged plenty. I'll go get the keys, you go help Yazhi," Michelle said.

No wonder Zhao Yazhi hadn't been seen for a while; she'd drunk too much. David found Zhao Yazhi on the sofa. "Are you alright, Sister Zhao?"

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy."

"Michelle went to get the keys in a bit, we'll take you downstairs to rest later."

"Okay!"

"David, help me help your older sister."

"Oh!"

This party wasn't like those parties in America; here, it was difficult to pull away any drunk person, after all, Hong Kong is so small. If David had tried to help Zhao Yazhi away by himself, he probably wouldn't have even made it out the front door. After helping Zhao Yazhi to her room to rest, Michelle said, "David, you go ahead and do your work. There are many people at the party today who came specifically to see you."

"Looking for me?"

"Go ahead! I'll take care of Yazhi here. You can come back after the party." Michelle smiled, afraid that David would worry.

"Then I'll go." David hadn't said goodbye to these people yet, and it would be impolite not to. Although David wasn't afraid of them, some people might say that Yazhi was young and didn't know any better. So David still went upstairs for a while to tell everyone.

"Then thank you, Sister Michelle."

"It's no trouble at all, Yazhi is my good sister."

"Then I'll go upstairs first."

"Go ahead!"

But David still forgot about the drinking culture in China, and after being bombarded with questions, he was finally able to say goodbye and leave the party, returning to Yazhi's room. "David, you're here. I just happened to have something to do. You take care of your god-sister." Michelle was in such a hurry that she didn't notice that David had drunk quite a bit.

"Okay, Michelle, you can go ahead and do what you need to do."

"I'll be going now, call me if you need anything. My number is on the table."

"Michelle, let me see you off."

"You don't need to stay here, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay."

Chapter 52 Yazhi and Michelle (Part 1)

The tall and voluptuous beauty instantly recognized her as "Monica." The effects of the alcohol from the night hadn't worn off. Under the influence of the alcohol, David looked at the alluring body before him, his eyes burning with desire. Dazed, David quickly took off his clothes and lay down beside her. His hands reached under her armpits and climbed onto her full and charming breasts, kneading them wantonly. His erect penis pressed tightly against her plump buttocks.

Holding her large breasts, feeling their fullness beneath the thin silk, David's grip tightened. Her breasts changed shape in his hands, and after a moment, not content with that, he skillfully slid his hand inside her collar. There was nothing to obstruct him; her fullness and abundance captivated him. Her nipples, already hard under his fingertips, seemed to grow even larger. Meanwhile, his other hand was also busy, tracing her slender waist up to her plump buttocks. After caressing them through the silk, he parted her small thong and slipped inside. Only then did David realize that the beauty was already wet and aroused. Overwhelmed by lust, David pressed himself against her, causing her to tremble slightly and moan softly. This only fueled his desire, prompting him to intensify his movements.

However, David was unaware that the woman in his arms was not his Monica, but another beauty, Zhao Yazhi. Zhao Yazhi, slightly tipsy from excessive drinking the night before, was completely disoriented. At that moment, she felt someone manipulating her body. She wanted to resist, but the stimulation left her feeling weak, her body involuntarily responding to her master's movements. Simultaneously, she began to moan softly, the tingling excitement coursing through her body. Feeling her full breasts being manipulated and kneaded, her delicate nipples receiving special care, Zhao

Yazhi felt a surge of desire, a fire igniting within her. The last vestige of reason vanished, and her sexy, alluring body writhed in response to David's movements. In the early morning, bright sunlight streamed through the curtains, illuminating the room and creating a vibrant scene. The sleeping man and woman occasionally furrowed their brows slightly, and an air of decadence permeated the room. Zhao Yazhi, her head still somewhat fuzzy, slowly opened her eyes. The aftereffects of last night's excessive drinking were finally showing; she felt dizzy and had a splitting headache. But just then, she suddenly sensed something amiss. With a slight movement, a tingling, painful sensation swept through her lower body, accompanied by a feeling of weakness and exhaustion. She frowned slightly, feeling as if a large hand was constantly caressing her full breasts.

What? Zhao Yazhi was all too familiar with this situation. What on earth was going on? Realizing something was wrong, she was terrified. Anger and misery filled her heart. With resentment in her heart, Zhao Yazhi slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was a familiar face. It was David, the young man she had just met the night before. He was naked, half of his body was lying on her, and he was still asleep, but he had a satisfied smile on his face. But now, looking at this familiar and handsome face...

Zhao Yazhi was filled with disgust. David's hand was grasping one of her exceptionally full breasts, kneading it intermittently even in her sleep. With each movement, waves of tingling sensations surged through her brain. What made it even more unbearable was that David's unusually large and erect penis remained inside her, still hard and throbbing. The bed was a mess; their clothes were torn to shreds. A sexy lace bra and palm-sized panties lay scattered about, stained with patches of moisture. The sheets were also covered in unidentified liquid, making the entire bed appear stained and stained. All of this suggested how intense their encounter the previous night had been.

"He raped me?" This was Zhao Yazhi's first thought. Looking at the familiar face before her, Zhao Yazhi felt increasingly disgusted, and she regretted coming to Rome yesterday and agreeing to celebrate and drink with him. She had a strong liking for David, and perhaps she didn't object to having this kind of relationship with him, but she loathed this ambiguous behavior. Thinking about it, Zhao Yazhi, filled with intense anger, slapped David!

"Smack!"

David, fast asleep, was still in a sweet dream. In his dream, Sophie's sexy and alluring body was in his arms, at his mercy. Her smooth, white skin was pink and elastic, her neck was alluring, her collarbones delicate, and her breasts high and full, firm and captivating, remaining firm and erect no matter how much he squeezed and kissed them. Just as he parted her legs, wanting to penetrate her, a sudden pain on his face jolted him awake.

Who hit him? What was going on? Some questions, and a little anger, filled David with doubt, abruptly opened his eyes, but what he saw in the next instant made his soul leap out of his skin, almost causing him to lose consciousness... This... How could this be Zhao Yazhi? Looking at the stunningly beautiful yet furious face before him, fragmented memories of last night flashed through David's mind. He'd been drunk and acted recklessly... He'd been so confused, thinking he was back in his room, and with Zhao Yazhi... Thinking of this, David felt a complex mix of emotions: regret, remorse, and above all, joy. It was his first time meeting this beauty, and he had to admit that Zhao Yazhi's every move had deeply attracted him. Without realizing it, he had fallen in love with her.

"Sister Zhao... I'm sorry!" Looking at Zhao Yazhi's angry eyes, David stammered for a while before finally managing to utter a word of apology.

"You...you're still not taking your...that thing out?" Zhao Yazhi ignored David's apology, frowning slightly as she looked at David's still-inserted, thick thing, as large as a baby's arm, and said shyly, her voice tinged with fear. How could something so big have gone in? She seemed to recall the throbbing, tingling sensation of the previous night, and her face burned.

"Oh, oh!" Hearing Zhao Yazhi's words, David realized his embarrassment. Looking at her swollen, red vulva, stretched by his large size, David blushed deeply.

"Plop!" With David's movement, a sound like a cone breaking free of a bottle instantly filled the room. Looking around, one could see David's arm, like a baby's, erect and exposed to the air. Zhao Yazhi's slightly parted vulva came into David's view. David stared blankly at Zhao Yazhi's already swollen and extremely private place. From the opening that was opening and closing, a stream of white liquid flowed out from the inside, and a filthy smell permeated the entire room.

The unusual sound reached Zhao Yazhi's ears, and at the same time, a tingling, spasmodic sensation instantly swept through her brain, causing her pretty face to flush red. When she saw David staring blankly at her lower body, her face immediately turned cold. She reflexively pulled the blanket next to her to cover her lower body, angrily saying, "You, still looking."

Although Zhao Yazhi was angry, her pretty face was flushed, her voice was a little hoarse, and her posture was both coy and inviting, making her alluring even in her anger. When David saw the charming parts covered by the white blanket, a moment of disappointment flashed in his eyes. However, when his gaze moved up from the beauty's flat stomach to her full breasts, his eyes burned with desire again.

Slightly intoxicated from the previous night's drinking, coupled with the darkness, David hadn't properly observed the beauty before him. Only now did he realize how alluring her body was. Zhao Yazhi's charm wasn't like Monica Bellucci or Angelina Jolie's—not exceptionally large or voluptuous. Her two alluring breasts were full and perky, incredibly voluptuous. Due to the intensity of the previous night's encounter, there were still traces of his lipstick on them. The two pink nipples atop her breasts were tender and tempting, causing David to involuntarily swallow hard.

"Aren't you going to leave?" By this time, Zhao Yazhi was fully sober. Her face was slightly cold, and she didn't seem too concerned about her perfect body exposed to David. Instead, she rummaged through the bra and panties scattered around her the night before and began to put them on.

"Oh, oh!" Hearing Zhao Yazhi's words, David nodded somewhat apologetically, casually wrapped his clothes around himself, and was about to leave the room. However, when he saw Zhao Yazhi's expressionless face, his heart skipped a beat. If he left like this, the two of them might just remain strangers. Looking at her captivating face and alluring figure, smelling her enchanting perfume, her clear eyes unable to conceal her melancholy, and her charming temperament revealing a sorrowful air, her delicate and fragile beauty was truly endearing.

"Sister Zhao, listen to me, I didn't know what would happen last night. I thought this was Camina's room, and I was drunk last night, really drunk, so... I feel very sorry about that, and..." David sat back on the bed, his hands around Zhao Yazhi's alluring shoulders, his eyes filled with apology as he looked at her earnestly.

"Alright, I understand. You can go now." Zhao Yazhi expressionlessly opened David's arm. At this moment, her memories told her what had happened last night. In fact, once she regained consciousness, she already understood what had happened. Excessive drinking had left her drunk and unable to distinguish much. Moreover, last night, in her drowsy state, she seemed to hear someone calling her "Darling Camina" or "Baby" in her ear. However, due to the numbing effect of alcohol, coupled with the waves of pleasure David brought her, her only resistance disappeared, and she fell into endless lust. Thinking back on her own crazy, seductive charm, she still felt embarrassed. But this was not a reason for her to pretend that nothing had happened.

“Sister Zhao, listen to me. Since things have come to this, I will take responsibility for you. I promise to treat you well, cherish you, love you, and never let you suffer any injustice. I swear.” David said solemnly to Zhao Yazhi, his words filled with deep affection, his eyes earnest and serious.

“I understand!” Zhao Yazhi replied softly. Although she tried her best to keep her words calm and her expression composed, David still detected something unusual in her words. Her trembling voice contained a hint of joy, though this joy was very small, and even Zhao Yazhi herself didn't notice it (Zhao Yazhi had long since given up hope for her marriage, otherwise she wouldn't have returned to Hong Kong). But David still noticed the difference. Looking into her eyes, which had been replaced by tenderness, David felt overjoyed.

David, already a seasoned veteran of the brothel, sensed Zhao Yazhi's change of heart and knew he should take things further to solidify their relationship. After all, some things require the man to take the initiative. Looking at her delicate features and curvaceous figure, even though she had worn a lace bra and tiny lingerie to cover her private parts, this only enhanced her allure. Instead, the mystery only drew David's attention. Her fair skin, still flushed from her youthful bloom, was smooth and radiant, incredibly tempting. Her full breasts, partially covered by the lace, appeared even more alluring. A languid, decadent aura filled the room.

David glanced tenderly at Zhao Yazhi. There weren't many words exchanged between them. David smoothed her slightly disheveled hair and kissed her snow-white neck. As he kissed her, his lips and tongue traced across her skin, eventually reaching her full breasts and the valley between them. Under David's touch, the alluring dress, which he had worn for less than a few minutes, was removed again, revealing a pair of full, bouncy breasts. David chuckled and bit down on one of the firm pink nipples, licking it lightly with his tongue. At the same time, his hands were not idle, constantly caressing her smooth back until they slid down to her two plump breasts, where he experienced their amazing elasticity.

"Mmm... Oh..." Zhao Yazhi's hands weakly hooked around David's neck, letting him do as he pleased. At this moment, she only offered token resistance before succumbing to his caresses. Her eyes were glazed, her body arched like a bow, pressed tightly against David's. Gradually, her full breasts changed shape from the pressure, her legs tightly clamped around David's waist, her body trembling wildly as she received his storm of thrusts, emitting intoxicating moans from time to time.

Zhao Yazhi cried out wildly, her small, red, sweet-smelling mouth breathing rapidly. Her vagina contracted in waves, sucking on David's large penis. A powerful wave of pleasure surged through her long-awaited clitoris, and her sweet voice rang out again: "Good...good...husband...uh...uh...good...ah...oh...oh...darling...I'm...I'm going to die...I'm going to orgasm...ah...I'm going to cum..."

Experiencing the ultimate ecstasy again, Zhao Yazhi felt the intense pleasure spreading rapidly throughout her body. Waves of joy quickly overwhelmed her. David, enjoying Zhao Yazhi's full, smooth, and exquisite body, grasped her two full, firm, and slippery breasts, kneading them incessantly while licking her trembling, pink nipples.

Zhao Yazhi felt utterly comfortable all over. She breathed heavily, limply letting David ride her. The intense intercourse made Zhao Yazhi even more alluring and beautiful, her delicate, snow-white buttocks twisting desperately to welcome the gentle touch of his large penis. David slowly lowered his face, his heavy breathing clearly audible through his nose.

David lovingly took the beautiful woman's petal-like lips into his mouth, sucking hard, the sweet saliva flowing into his mouth. Her delicate tongue was entwined with David's nimble tongue like a snake, their tongues intertwining and swirling in their mouths.

“Oh…my good little brother…ah…you’re fucking me so good…ah…yes…David…fuck me hard…ah…little brother…fuck my cunt raw…oh…my cunt feels so good…I feel so good…faster…oh…harder…ah…fuck me harder…”

“Hmm…Sister Zhao…I’m fucking you…oh…does it feel good to you…ah…Sister Zhao’s little cunt…hmm…so horny…so tight…so wet…oh…it feels so good to be fucked by your husband…ah…Sister Zhao…oh…from now on, your husband will fuck you every day, okay…ah…with my big cock…hmm…to relieve the itch in your cunt…ah…”

"Oh...good husband...ah...my little cunt...is so good from your big cock...ah...your big cock is inside...my uterus again...oh...it's...ah...Rou'er wants...husband to fuck her with his big cock every day...ah...it's inside her uterus again...so strong...um...my little cunt will be fucked to death by your big cock...ah...my cunt can't take it anymore...oh...big cock...faster...harder..."

The moans sprayed from Zhao Yazhi's nose, spraying onto David's neck, both tingling and itchy, so intoxicating.

Her hands wrapped around David's waist, gently thrusting her wet petals to meet David's thrusts. Although her movements were clumsy, her proactive response aroused David's excitement. David excitedly began to thrust his big cock faster, and her vaginal fluid gushed out in spurts. Unexpectedly, her vaginal fluid was more than that of an average beauty, making David's lower body wet. The slippery big cock increased the lubrication of his vagina.

David began thrusting vigorously, each time slamming the head of his penis into her clitoris, the sounds of "plop!" echoing continuously.

The intense thrusting made her moans grow louder and louder. She passionately embraced David, his legs pressed against her two snow-white, round, smooth, and tender legs. The warmth and closeness made David's penis swell even larger deep inside her womb, the head scraping against the tender walls of her vagina with each thrust, sending shivers down her spine.

Finally, Zhao Yazhi lifted her beautifully shaped, alluring legs and wrapped them around David's waist, her arms tightly wrapped around him, her whole body convulsing...

The tender walls of her vagina gripped his hot, thick penis with an indescribable contraction and tightening. Zhao Yazhi's hands were now tightly clasped around David's back, her pink and delicate vulva flowing with copious amounts of love fluid. She had reached an orgasm.

David, panting, said confidently, "How about it... Sister Zhao... I'll definitely make you climax non-stop..."

David then gripped her plump, fragrant buttocks, so that the base of his large penis slammed against her pubic bone with each thrust. Luckily, he had recently masturbated in the living room, which had relieved some of his pent-up desire, otherwise he would have ejaculated immediately.

"Ah... yes... yes... that's it... ah... fuck my little cunt to death... oh... big cock... ah... my little cunt is going to cum... cum... ah... I've never felt this good... ah... my big cannon... oh... my dear husband... ah... faster... harder... ah... your big cannon... fucking me... Rou'er's cunt feels so good... so good..." Under David's lewd ravaging, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but writhe, responding with soft moans, her pair of smooth, long jade legs... Sometimes she lifted it lightly, sometimes laid it flat, wrapped it around David's waist, and tightened and lifted it slightly in response to each thrust and withdrawal of his penis.

Zhao Yazhi's beautiful face, more delicate than a flower, flushed crimson, her cherry lips slightly parted, her cries soft and melodious, her moans and gasps rising and falling. Her soft, snow-white arms clung tightly to David's broad shoulders, her delicate, jade-like hands digging into his muscles, striving to receive his lustful touch.

His fiery penis thrust in and out of Zhao Yazhi's honeyed orifice, the rolling heat emanating from her lower body spreading throughout her entire being, warming her snow-white skin . A blush spread across her dazzlingly beautiful body, which trembled involuntarily. Her firm, high breasts rose and fell like waves, creating a soft, surging tide. Drops of fragrant sweat glistened on her skin, mingling with the intoxicating, soul-stirring scent of love fluid, accompanied by soft, plaintive moans and cries of pleasure.

The couple, pursuing the peak of passion, exchanged rapid, rhythmic thrusts, gasps, and groans. Their bodies swayed even more violently, their sweat splattering, filling the air with a unique fragrance.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she felt that... The enormous cock, completely filling her tight, secret hole, penetrated deeper and deeper into her vaginal walls with each thrust. After a series of frenzied thrusts, she found her lower body becoming increasingly wet and slippery. With each wild and deep thrust, the cock savagely parted her soft, tightly closed, and incredibly tender labia. The large, round, and scalding head of the cock roughly squeezed into the small, tight vaginal opening, separating the tender mucous membranes inside the vaginal walls, and deeply piercing into that hot, dark, narrow vagina. It even pierced into the shyly blooming, tender flower core, with the tip of the head of the cock just touching it.

A series of breathtakingly intense kneading motions overwhelmed Zhao Yazhi, who couldn't withstand the intense stimulation and let out a series of rapid, panting cries. Zhao Yazhi threw her head back desperately, her beautiful face flushed with excitement, her eyes half-closed, her breath quick and shallow, her mouth gurgling repeatedly as she murmured, "Mmm... a little lighter... ahhh... too... deep... oh... ah... too strong... woo... a little lighter..."

Her sweet, seductive voice echoed incessantly in David's ear, making his heart pound wildly as if it would burst out of his chest.

"Mmm... mmm... oh... so beautiful... ah... David... my good little guy... faster... thrust it in hard... oh... I can't take it anymore... ah... I want your giant cannon to thrust in hard... faster..."

Zhao Yazhi's rosy, alluring lips continued to moan, her seductive cherry lips pouting high, seemingly full of sexual provocation and temptation.

Zhao Yazhi's supple, boneless, and delicate body convulsed uncontrollably, her vaginal walls clinging tightly to the deeply penetrating, thick penis, contracting and clenching involuntarily. The

large penis thrust wildly, pumping into her convulsing vagina, the tip of its penis plunging into her tight cervix with each powerful thrust. Soon, her flushed face turned deathly pale, and her alluring mouth, panting and gasping, emitted rapid, mournful cries that were both arousing and intoxicating.

"Oh...only my good little brother's giant cannon...can make me feel this good...ah...my good little brother...oh...you are my true husband...ah...my dear giant cannon little brother...oh...you're hitting my cervix again...ah...dear little brother...giant cannon little brother...faster...oh...faster...I can't hold back anymore...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to cum..."

With a poignant and seductive cry, Zhao Yazhi's narrow cervix tightly gripped the hot, large, round head of her penis. Her heart spun, her mind went blank, and her tender, red lips let out a soft, charming cry, finally reaching the peak of ecstasy.

David felt the same intense stimulation as her and couldn't help but reach out and hug her alluring, snow-white, plump buttocks. Her tight vagina sucked on David's large penis like a small mouth. The close fit caused her lower body to sway up and down with David's waist as he thrust his large penis into her tight, wet vagina.

David's mouth immediately left Zhao Yazhi's nipple and covered her delicate lips. She opened her mouth wide, her soft lips pressing tightly against David's lips, biting him. David and Zhao Yazhi's tongues intertwined, their saliva exchanging, both greedily swallowing the other's juices. Suddenly, she thrust her wet, throbbing vagina rapidly about ten times, then pressed tightly against David's pubic bone without moving. She cried out, "Oh...oh...big cannon little guy...ah...my dear husband...ah...I'm about to die of pleasure...ah...it's hitting my G-spot...oh...don't move, don't move, just like that...my whole body is numb..."

Her beautiful legs, wrapped around David's waist, trembled incessantly as if in a spasm. David's penis was now pressed tightly against her clitoris, a hard, swollen little fleshy ball constantly rubbing against the head of David's penis. Her vagina contracted tightly, her cervix biting into the groove of the glans of David's penis.

A thick, hot stream of vaginal fluid gushed from the hard, swollen little fleshy ball, drenching David's head. David's thick penis had already thrust countless times inside Zhao Yazhi's pink vagina. The intense friction of his penis against the sexy, alluring walls of Zhao Yazhi's vagina sent waves of tingling pleasure through him. In addition, during their repeated orgasms, Zhao Yazhi's naturally small and tight vagina gripped his thick penis tightly, contracting and spasming...

The wet, slippery vaginal mucosa clung tightly to the muscular penis, contracting and gripping... David's ejaculation was out of control, and he had no choice but to ejaculate.

David, with all his might, thrust his enormous penis wildly into the deepest recesses of Zhao Yazhi's hot, tight, mysterious vagina…

“Ah…ah…so big…oh!”

Zhao Yazhi cried out softly, her teeth clenched, her brows furrowed, and two crystal tears welled up in her tightly closed, alluring eyes…these were tears of joy and satisfaction, tears of a woman reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy, tears of ultimate sweetness.

At this moment, David's penis plunged deep into her tight vagina, the massive head pressing firmly against Zhao Yazhi's delicate cervix, shooting a thick stream of semen deep into the beautiful and sexy Zhao Yazhi's womb…

and in this fiery ejaculation, David's large, hot penis pressed and squeezed against her tender, shy clitoris, finally pushing the enormous head into Qin Rou's cervix.

Two bodies, lost in their passionate, entwined lovemaking, trembled wildly as thick, scalding semen streamed into the deep, mysterious womb of the stunningly beautiful Zhao Yazhi.

"You wicked man, did I owe you something in my past life?" After a long while, the initial passion subsided. Zhao Yazhi lay languidly in David's arms, letting his magical hands roam over her body. She looked at David tenderly, gently tapping his brow with her finger—a gesture that seemed like a sigh, yet also a reproach—her captivating charm making her appear like a loving wife.

"Hehe, to have the affection of such a beauty like you is my blessing," David said, stroking her hair and gently kissing her neck, his eyes filled with deepening love.

"However, you must treat me well from now on. If you ever betray me, I'll tell the whole world what happened last night." Zhao Yazhi, like a young woman experiencing first love, pouted and wrinkled her cute nose, threatening David with an adorable expression.

"Don't worry, Sister Zhao, I will never let you leave me in this life. Even if you want to leave me, you can't." David's words were calm, but the firmness and domineering nature in them delighted Zhao Yazhi.

"What a domineering little rascal." Zhao Yazhi sighed softly, her eyes full of tenderness. However, just then, she noticed the time on the wall clock and exclaimed in surprise, her face showing a hint of panic. "David, get up quickly, or it won't be good if Kamina and Bai Jie see us."

"It's almost nine o'clock." Hearing Zhao Yazhi's words, David also realized that the two had been so engrossed in their fun that they had forgotten the time.

"Ouch!" Just as the two got up, Zhao Yazhi suddenly cried out in surprise, stumbling and almost falling onto the bed.

"What's wrong, Sister Zhao?" Seeing Zhao Yazhi's disheveled state, David immediately helped her up, embracing her sexy and alluring body, and asked with concern.

"It's all your fault! You don't know how to cherish me at all!" Zhao Yazhi glared at him angrily, but seeing the worry in his eyes, her heart warmed.

"Hehe, who told you to be so charming? You're such a captivating fairy sister!" Seeing Zhao Yazhi's shy expression, David immediately understood what had happened. He smiled proudly and then stopped Zhao Yazhi from continuing to put on her clothes: "Alright, Sister Zhao, let me help you."

Without waiting for Zhao Yazhi's rebuttal, David picked up the sexy clothes scattered on the bed and dressed her directly. Looking at her sexy and alluring S-shaped figure, his eyes grew more and more pleased, while his hands also indulged in some sensual desires, the eroticism beyond words.

At this moment, Zhao Yazhi was like a girl who had just fallen in love, letting her lover dress her and enjoying his tenderness. Her eyes were filled with satisfaction, joy, and warmth, and her heart was instantly touched by David's gentleness and thoughtfulness. Her somewhat frozen heart was melted by David.

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