"Oh, fuck," she whimpered, her legs quivering, her pussy contracting.
"Wow," he breathed, his chest heaving.
"Mmm," she hummed, collapsing on top of him, his cock still inside her.
"Damn," he sighed.
"That was amazing," she said.
"Hell, yes," he grinned.
"You're the best," she murmured, kissing him softly.
"I'm not done yet," he teased.
"Show me," she grinned, pushing him onto his back.
****
And while Xu Qianghua and Li Xinyue were busy, the other women closest to him all noticed his absence.
It didn't happen all at once.
It began as a whisper- a missing pulse in the Xu family's internal communication network, the kind that only those deeply linked to him would notice.
A brief flicker in spiritual presence, like a ripple in still water.
Not gone.
Just... elsewhere.
In the military command tower, Yan Yuehua's hand paused over a map as she traced a new supply line. Her gaze narrowed slightly. For a moment, she didn't move.
