Looking down on this and that, and not caring why others should be interested in you—first, understand your own character.
Zhao Tianhao didn't have a good impression of Fan Shengmei.
During this time, Wei Wei didn't invite An Di out to dinner, but he would chat with her from time to time.
However, An Di never replied, and later found him too annoying, so she simply deleted him from her contacts.
Qiu Yingying has been doing well lately, living happily every day.
Guan Juer hasn't encountered any major problems, except for frequent overtime; it seems like working overtime at a Fortune 500 company is as common as eating and drinking.
In the morning, Zhao Tianhao, An Di, and the other two girls went to work together.
Only Fan Shengmei took the subway alone.
In the evening, near the end of the workday, Guan Juer's colleague, Michelle, felt unwell and had to leave early, so she asked Guan Juer to help finish some unfinished documents.
As a result, Guan Juer submitted the unfinished documents the next day without checking them. After seeing the data error, the boss gave Guan Juer a severe scolding.
Guan Juer was heartbroken and sent a message to Zhao Tianhao.
She briefly explained the situation.
While it was indeed Guan Juer's fault for not checking, from Zhao Tianhao's perspective, Guan Juer was his woman.
His woman had been reprimanded, so he felt he had to teach her a lesson.
So, Zhao Tianhao first comforted Guan Juer and offered her some guidance. Then, he arranged a meeting with the head of Huaxin Securities and essentially hypnotized her.
He then instructed her to find an excuse to demote the person in charge to a regular employee.
Of course, it was just to teach her a lesson and vent Guan Juer's anger.
Although Zhao Tianhao didn't care about Guan Juer—that he was responsible for her boss's demotion—Guan Juer still suspected it.
That night, she treated Zhao Tianhao well.
Three days had passed since Zhao Tianhao and Gan Jing finished their conversation. That day, around noon, Peng Jiahe called Zhao Tianhao, saying Gan Jing wanted to see him.
Gan Jing had apparently made her decision, so Zhao Tianhao drove to Gan Jing's house. Arriving at her home just in time for lunch, Gan Jing had already prepared the meal.
"Haven't eaten yet? Let's eat first," Gan Jing said calmly to Zhao Tianhao.
From her expression, Zhao Tianhao couldn't discern anything.
However, she did look a little unwell. She probably hadn't rested well for the past three days.
After lunch, Peng Jiahe tactfully went to her bedroom to play games.
Gan Jing finished tidying up and sat down at the dining table.
Looking at her hands, she rubbed them together for a long time before finally stating her decision.
"I...I'm willing to be your woman."
This decision was actually made in her heart after Zhao Tianhao left. Knowing Jiang Haokun as she did, she knew he was a calculating person.
Therefore, evidence was completely unimportant.
She believed in her heart that Jiang Haokun was responsible for Lu Yuan's imprisonment.
Every time she thought about how good Lu Yuan had been to her, and what she had done over the years, she hated herself, hated herself for being a fool, hated Jiang Haokun for using tricks to get her.
Although she knew Jiang Haokun loved her, she still couldn't accept it.
Every time before falling asleep, as soon as she closed her eyes, Gan Jing felt she could see Lu Yuan smiling at her, proposing to her.
She said "I say yes" countless times.
If Jiang Haokun hadn't interfered, perhaps she could have discovered Lu Yuan's problems and then sold the house to start over.
None of the subsequent events would have happened.
Later, after dealing with Chen Fang's matter, Jiang Haokun came to see Gan Jing. Gan Jing handed Jiang Haokun his belongings, which she had already packed, and directly broke up with him.
Gan Jing only asked Jiang Haokun one question, "When we were in America, did you have anyone watching us?"
Jiang Haokun remained silent. Gan Jing already knew the answer.
She said nothing and simply closed the door, weeping bitterly.
She left Jiang Haokun outside, telling him to give her a chance to explain.
Gan Jing chose Zhao Tianhao. Firstly, it was something she had promised before; secondly, it was Lu Yuan's dying wish—to entrust herself to Zhao Tianhao, someone he trusted.
Gan Jing was now filled with guilt towards Lu Yuan, wanting to make amends. Since it was Lu Yuan's choice, and for various other reasons, she agreed to be Zhao Tianhao's woman.
"Okay," Zhao Tianhao stood up and came to Gan Jing's side.
Gan Jing looked at the tall man beside her and shifted uncomfortably.
Zhao Tianhao pulled out the chair she was sitting in and then swept her up in his arms. He walked towards Gan Jing's bedroom.
Since he'd agreed, he might as well strike while the iron was hot and get down to business.
Gan Jing didn't struggle, letting Zhao Tianhao pull her close to the bedroom wall and remove her clothes. Zhao Tianhao kissed her warm, red lips, his large tongue intertwining with Gan Jing's small tongue.
Gan Jing didn't love Zhao Tianhao, and Zhao Tianhao didn't particularly like Gan Jing. At this moment, their relationship was like a transaction. Or perhaps a one-night stand.
Gan Jing thought that if she just endured it, it would pass quickly, but who knew that Zhao Tianhao's large hands seemed to have magic; under his caresses, she felt her vagina become incredibly wet.
After releasing Gan Jing's mouth, Zhao Tianhao stripped naked, revealing his 30cm member.
Seeing Zhao Tianhao's large penis, Gan Jing, who had been with two men, widened her eyes.
Lu Yuan and Jiang Haokun's penises were only a few centimeters long when erect; she thought men were like that.
Zhao Tianhao's massive member had truly opened her eyes; she was sure she'd be fucked to death soon.
Unaware of Gan Jing's thoughts, Zhao Tianhao, his hard, erect penis pressed against her lace panties, rubbing against her vaginal opening. The intense friction aroused Gan Jing, and her panties gradually became wet with her juices.
Zhao Tianhao impatiently pulled down the wicked lace panties!
What came into view was thick pubic hair and slightly reddish labia, a slit flowing with moisture!
A uniquely feminine, erotic scent wafted over.
Zhao Tianhao grasped Gan Jing's breasts with both hands, guiding his thick penis in her hands.
"How about it? How does mine compare to Lu Yuan's and Jiang Haokun's?" Zhao Tianhao said smugly, then proudly shook his large penis in Gan Jing's hands.
Gan Jing blushed and remained silent, but her small hands couldn't help but caress them. Having tasted the pleasures of sex, she longed to try this large, meaty penis.
Whether Gan Jing loved Zhao Tianhao or not, she was now Zhao Tianhao's woman.
Zhao Tianhao looked at Gan Jing's dark red labia majora, parting them to reveal the pinkish-red flesh inside, even more tender than a young girl's!
Zhao Tianhao couldn't resist. He rubbed his large glans against her labia a few times, until it was covered in her vaginal fluid, then thrust it in!
"Hiss! So tight!"
"Ah, it hurts, yours is so big! Be gentle!" Both of them exclaimed simultaneously!
Zhao Tianhao showed no mercy. After inserting, he began to fuck her vigorously. Gan Jing's vagina was thicker than normal, and it gripped her tightly.
Abundant pubic hair indicated a strong sex drive. Now, this thirsty young woman met a muscular man with a large penis—it was like dry tinder meeting a raging fire.
The sounds of lovemaking erupted immediately. Gan Jing's beautiful legs, clad in black stockings and high heels, were hoisted onto his shoulders, and Zhao Tianhao began thrusting in the most primal position, a reckless, unskilled assault, utterly disregarding his own energy.
The advantage, of course, was that both of them could experience the most intense sex!
"Hiss! You slut, this feels so good! Did Lu Yuan and Jiang Haokun enjoy it this much when they fucked you? I'll fuck you to death! I'll tear your cunt apart, you bitch, fuck!"
Zhao Tianhao panted heavily, his movements not stopping but accelerating, the friction between her vagina and his large penis producing a squelching sound.
Gan Jing's breasts were constantly being kneaded, her belly bulging from the thrusting of his large penis, her vagina contracting repeatedly, her whole body trembling—clearly, she had reached orgasm.
"Mmm, ah. Don't talk about them, ah, oh! So good, you're so strong, I've never been fucked by such a strong man before, I'm going to be fucked to death by you, ah, I'm coming, it's coming... such a big cock, you're so good at fucking!"
Gan Jing reached her first orgasm, something neither Lu Yuan nor Jiang Haokun had ever given her. She felt like she was going to heaven. She realized women could have orgasms, that women could be so happy.
Gan Jing's fair skin was covered in glistening sweat, the tiny beads of sweat making her fair skin even more striking. The muscular Asian man, like a wolf, was on top of the slender, sexy beauty, thrusting his hips.