Rebirth: Encyclopedia System-Chapter 1386 The enemy’s mother

As Zhu Ran and Song Ying arrived at the villa's gate, a portly white man with a receding hairline, carrying a briefcase, walked out with a beaming smile.

"Hello, Attorney Thomas."

"Hmm?"

It's you.

Hmph!"

Thomas snorted, showing no kindness to Zhu Ran, and arrogantly walked away, as if Zhu Ran were nothing but a pile of excrement, not even deigning to acknowledge him.

Zhu Ran, seeing his mother's puzzled expression, gave an awkward smile. "He's American. He's a lawyer. He only cares about money. That's the look he has when he's broke.

If he were rich, like Zhao An, then he'd be his real father."

Song Ying nodded, once again expressing her disdain for the foreigner. She hadn't expected her son to lie.

The truth was that Thomas looked down on gamblers who had given away their wives and mothers to pay off gambling debts. Gamblers weren't worth pitying, hence his expression.

Upon entering, Song Ying noticed the elegant decor—luxurious yet understated, lacking the ostentatious gold and diamond embellishments of a nouveau riche, and possessing an understated yet dignified atmosphere.

A handsome young man sat on the sofa, smoking, making a very good first impression.

"Young Master An, this is my mother, Song Ying.

Mom, this is Young Master An. Young Master An is very wealthy."

Zhu Ran introduced them with a beaming smile, his obsequious expression almost like that of a servant.

"Hmm, sit down, have some tea."

Zhao An poured a cup of gongfu tea and placed it in front of Song Ying. "Go to the back and help me deal with the cow dung."

Zhu Ran looked somewhat embarrassed and said nothing.

He simply nodded.

Seeing Song Ying's puzzled expression…

Zhao An flicked his cigarette ash. "Your son owes me money and needs to work to pay it off.

Heh, to be honest, the Zhu family's assets are only a billion, and I earn more than that in a day.

Frankly, I didn't want to bother with you.

But paying back debts is only right, so since you're here, I'll tell you." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"What!"

When Zhao An finished explaining and placed the IOU in front of her, Song Ying saw it was two hundred million yuan, which was somewhat acceptable.

But when she saw the word "dollars" at the end, she felt dizzy and fainted.

Zhao An chuckled, picked up the drugged Song Ying, and carried her upstairs to her room.

They ran into Feng Nan, who was coming down in a dress, and saw her mother-in-law lying in the man's arms.

"Honey, I'll make you some soup with seahorse and grill some oysters to nourish you."

Feng Nan said with a smile, she had now become purely a vain woman.

Following Zhao An offered her many pleasures, and she was exceptionally devoted.

Only by giving could she win a man's heart.

A simple prostitute spreading her legs wouldn't work; that would only turn her into the lowest form of sex slave, devoid of any emotional value!

"Hmm!"

Zhao An nodded, fully aware of Feng Nan's change; he needed a woman like this too.

Women like this were easy to control. As long as he was rich and powerful enough to satisfy her, Feng Nan would be like a docile bitch, doing whatever he was told—pimping, foot washing, intimidation, etc., were all within his capabilities.

Thump!

Song Ying was thrown onto the bed…

Looking at Song Ying, unconscious from a hangover…

Zhao An felt a faint surge of excitement. He pulled up his bra, exposing his breasts.

Zhao An lowered his head and took one breast into his mouth, his large tongue sucking on the nipple like a baby's.

Song Ying felt something was amiss and tried to open her eyes, but she had no strength. She mumbled something and fell back asleep.

Her hangover left her powerless to resist; her senses were reduced to a minimum, and she was almost completely oblivious.

Zhao An couldn't resist any longer. He kissed Song Ying's red lips, forcefully prying open her tightly closed teeth, and thrusting his tongue into her mouth, defiling it and spitting his saliva into her mouth, forcing her to swallow.

His large mouth moved down her neck, kissing her sexy collarbone, finally reaching her two large, firm, white breasts.

He took one breast into his mouth, sucking hard, trying to draw out milk, his tongue teasing the nipple.

Even in her unconscious state, Song Ying's breathing was somewhat rapid, and her body showed a slight reaction!

Continuing to kiss her, he couldn't help but admire Song Ying's figure; she had only a slight tummy bulge around her waist, giving her a voluptuous beauty befitting her mature age.

What surprised Zhao An was that Song Ying had absolutely no pubic hair!

She was completely bald!

Her vulva was tightly closed, even her labia majora were small and narrow, forming a slit!

This kind of woman would be incredibly pleasurable to have sex with; her vagina was incredibly tight, and only a strong kidney could satisfy her!

"What a slut!"

Zhao An stroked her vulva, which was already beginning to secrete fluid…

Stimulated by his internal energy, it was already flowing with fluid.

Mature women also have desires.

And their desires are particularly strong. Don't let Song Ying's dignified appearance fool you; she might be incredibly horny in bed.

He'd seen plenty of women like that. Unless their social status prevented them from having affairs, plenty of wealthy women would gather together to keep male prostitutes and lovers.

Don't think only men know how to keep women; rich women also know how to keep young male prostitutes.