"No, you guys eat, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow, that's all for now." Zhao An hung up the phone after saying that, then bit Teacher Lin's beautiful silk stockings and began to thrust hard.
"Teacher, you're so slutty, and you're wearing nail polish, I'm going to fuck you to death!"
"Well...ah...ok, oh, okay...well...ah...husband...fuck me...ah...fuck me...oooo...ah...so comfortable...well...hiss...so deep...oh...it's getting bigger again..." Teacher Lin raised her hips knowingly, she knew the man was going to ejaculate, and since she felt like being a student's mistress, she should do her best to do her duty.
After thrusting hard for more than ten times, Zhao An finally used all his strength to eject his semen into the depths of Teacher Lin's vagina. Teacher Lin, who was extremely sensitive and had been flirted with for so long, could no longer bear it. Her delicate body was trembling and twitching after being poured with Zhao An's hot semen. She closed her eyes tightly, and a stream of hot fluid suddenly spurted out from her lower body, hitting Zhao An's glans. Both of them reached the peak of the explosion. Their lower bodies were tightly connected, and many white threads of semen shot out along the joint, like beef balls in the soup pool that had been bitten.
Zhao An was still not satisfied and held Teacher Lin's fat buttocks and thrusted a few more times. After the last stream of semen was ejected, Zhao An breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and then pulled the limp penis out of Teacher Lin's lower body. A thick juice mixed with semen and vaginal fluid flowed out from Teacher Lin's private parts, soaking all over Teacher Lin's purple lace underwear. It can only be described as extremely lewd and messy.
Teacher Lin had just reached orgasm, her whole body was soft, she leaned shyly and weakly in Zhao An's arms, her beautiful face looked even more beautiful because of excessive excitement, she was extremely coquettish.
Zhao An's penis was erect again, and he inserted it into Teacher Lin's vagina again, just feeling the sucking and biting of the mature woman.
"Wife, are you comfortable?"
Lin Cui leaned in Zhao An's arms, her expression was a little shy, "Comfortable, husband. Um!"
Zhao An lowered his head and kissed the mature teacher. As the first prey he conquered, the mature and intellectual aura on her body always made him impulsive. When he thought of the teacher who taught and educated people playing with his crotch, Zhao An couldn't help getting excited.
The next morning, Zhao An woke up and touched the mature teacher's lower body, and inserted his penis into her again, starting the first shot in the morning.
An hour later, Teacher Lin watched Zhao An leave with sleepy eyes. She was so tired from being fucked. Zhao An, the little bull, had been tossing her fertile land hard all night. Now her stomach was still tight and swollen, all filled with students' semen.
Zhao An set off refreshed. Today was Saturday and he didn't need to go to class, so he had plenty of time to start working.
With his connections, what Zhao An needed now was to build up the company. It was enough to have people's hearts stable, and with the offensive of money, no one would rebel against him. Even if there was, he would be aware of it. A little malice could be understood. The system brought not only benefits, but also extremely convenient versatility.
Bao Xiong received a call, asking him to send his younger brother to investigate a person and beat him up by the way.
Faced with Zhao An's words, Bao Xiong dared not disobey and could only send someone to do it. The target was naturally Lin Qingsong. Having money at home did not mean that he was very powerful, but he just had not met an opponent. It is of course possible to bully civilians, but it is useless to bully ordinary people.
After Zhao An hung up the phone, he began to sort out his network and handed over the black material of a deputy section chief. He needed to use personnel changes to demonstrate his strength. This position was not important, just a small deputy section chief, but it was enough, and it was still a position with a lot of money.
Now what Zhao An needs to do is to soak in the library, absorb more knowledge, and then start his own rise. Only with a solid foundation can you rise quickly. He plans to start an industry. Currently, he is looking at computer books. At that time, investing in mobile games and computer games will be very profitable projects.
Invest in e-sports and create a circle of beauties for your own pleasure? Three female commentators are commenting on the game on the stage, and you are doing them below, where the camera can't capture them! Just thinking about it makes me feel excited!
The sluts in the live broadcast platform, plus the celebrities who became popular on the platform, hey, it seems that there is motivation to struggle again!
At noon, Zhao An originally wanted to ask Zhang Chang to have dinner together, but Zhang Chang said he would go to his house for dinner. I don't know why he was so eager.
Arriving at Zhang Chang's house, Zhang Ming, who was always elusive, was also there. Zhang Ming was the deputy director, usually very busy, rarely even eating at home, and no one knew what he was busy with, but he was there today.
Zhao An saw Aunt Xia, whom he had not seen for a long time, and it seemed that her complexion was not as good as that night. Seeing the graceful figure of the goddess in his dream, coupled with the identity of his friend's mother, Zhao An's heart was hot.
"Xiao An, long time no see. How are you lately?" Zhang Ming greeted with a big laugh, obviously testing something.
"Fortunately, uncle, you are also here, which really surprised me a little." Zhao An smiled. Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, as long as he chatted for a few words, everything would be clear.
Aunt Xia greeted in the kitchen, with a neutral expression, which made Zhao An feel a little strange.
After chatting for a few words, Zhao An's panel had two more avatars of Zhang Ming and Xia Yaxuan.
"So you want to test the backer behind me? Haha, really interesting." Zhao An's expression was a little playful, but he didn't show it.
At the dinner table, Zhang Ming took out some wine, "Xiao An, do you want a glass? Director Lin really likes a glass of white wine."
"He doesn't like it. He only drinks it when he socializes. He usually drinks homemade rice wine at home." Zhao An said lightly.
Zhang Ming's eyes lit up. He was just testing it, but he found that Zhao An was really hiding so deeply that such a great god didn't find it! Director Lin was his direct superior, and he rarely saw him once.
Aunt Xia also looked at Zhao An in surprise. She just glanced at him and lowered her head. She became more and more suspicious that the other party was playing tricks that night.