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Tina's cheeks were so red they looked like they were about to bleed. She let out a soft moan, unable to maintain her usual composure any longer. She buried her burning face deep into Su Hui's broad chest, not daring to look at anyone else.
Seeing Tina's shy and charming appearance, Su Hui's lips curled into a playful smile.
He looked up, his gaze sweeping over the other girls in the room.
"You all, please go out first."
His voice was soft as he spoke gently, "I have some private matters to discuss with Tina."
Ariana and her daughter, along with 2B, immediately obeyed, bowed respectfully, and quietly left the room.
Only Eve lingered in Su Hui's arms, looking at him with some reluctance.
"Owner……"
Su Hui patted her shapely buttocks and said softly.
"Sweetie, go stay with 2B and the others."
Eve reluctantly let go of his hand, leaving the room with several glances back, and thoughtfully closed the door behind her.
As the door was gently closed.
The room was now empty except for Su Hui and the shy Tina in his arms.
An ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, a stark contrast to the subtle ambiguity of the previous group.
Su Hui's fingertips, burning hot, wandered along the edge of that mysterious area concealed by the black sports skirt.
Even through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel its amazing softness and warmth.
"Um……"
Tina's body went completely limp in his arms, a soft moan escaping her throat, her reddish-brown eyes glistening with tears, filled with shyness and a hint of pleading.
She dared not look into Su Hui's eyes, and could only bury her burning cheeks deeper into his firm chest, like an ostrich seeking refuge.
"Mr. Su Hui..."
Tina's voice was tinged with sobs and filled with pleading, but her body honestly pressed her closer to him.
Su Hui chuckled softly, his deep voice seemingly possessing a magical quality as it rang in her ear.
"What should you call me? My darling Tina."
Su Hui's lips finally kissed her small, delicate earlobe, his tongue gently licking it, his warm breath spraying into her ear canal.
His other hand moved up smoothly, easily slipping under the hem of her white sports vest, accurately covering her full, soft breasts.
It's not too big or too small; it's just the right size for him to hold in one hand.
Through the thin bra, I wantonly kneaded its amazing elasticity, feeling the tip harden rapidly under stimulation with my fingertips.
"Master...please stop..."
Tina's voice was barely audible, trembling slightly, and her body shuddered as well.
Su Hui ignored her feeble resistance and instead increased the pressure in his hands, gently kneading her skin.
Tina's breathing became completely disordered, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably in his arms, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind.
Su Hui's kisses traveled down her graceful neck, leaving behind a series of burning marks.
His kiss was irresistibly domineering, prying open her soft lips and plundering her sweetness.
"louder please."
Su Hui gave a command in a hoarse voice between kisses.
Tina's body completely softened in Su Hui's arms, like a pool of spring water, allowing him to knead it into any shape he wanted.
"Hmm... Master... Master..."
That soft, moaning address seemed to ignite the final fuse.
next moment,
With a slight effort, Su Hui easily lifted the soft girl in his arms.
Tina let out a short gasp and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.
Su Hui held her, turned around and sat on the soft sofa, adjusting his position so that Tina could straddle his lap.
This position brings the two people close together, allowing them to feel each other's body heat and heartbeat.
Tina was forced to face Su Hui, and her pretty face, which was so red it was almost bleeding, had nowhere to hide. She could only lower her eyes in shame, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.
Her black athletic skirt rode up due to the change in posture, revealing more of her plump thighs encased in black pantyhose, the edge of which left an alluring mark on her snow-white skin.
“You are a stunning beauty, Tina.”
Su Hui's gaze was aggressive as he openly admired the beautiful scenery before him and praised Tina.
As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed those trembling, soft lips again. "Mei, I'm not free. Lin, are you free...?"
The kiss was domineering and possessive, yet it also carried an unmistakable tenderness, easily breaking down all of Tina's psychological defenses.
The girl's sobs were completely swallowed up, and her body gradually softened from its tension, beginning to awkwardly respond to his demands.
After a long time, the lips parted.
A shimmering thread connected the two. Tina was panting heavily, her reddish-brown eyes unfocused and glazed over, clearly lost in the passion of the kiss.
Su Hui watched her reaction with satisfaction, and his hand, which was around her slender waist, began to move beyond simply stroking her through her clothes.
His palm cradled Tina's round, firm buttocks, feeling their amazing elasticity.
Tina was so ashamed she almost fainted. She could only bury her face in the crook of his neck, not daring to look him in the eye, but her body made suppressed moans with his movements.
He deftly pushed up her white sports bra, revealing a large expanse of delicate, fair skin and the stunning curves encased in the sports bra.
Then, he gently turned the girl around so that her back was to him, and she lay face down on the soft back of the sofa.
This position allowed Tina's beautiful hip curves to be displayed before him without reservation; the rounded shape, encased in black pantyhose and a sports skirt, was incredibly alluring.
Su Hui's breath hitched slightly, and he leaned down without hesitation.
The temperature in the room rose sharply, leaving only the girl's intermittent, suppressed moans and the slight creaking of the sofa as it succumbed to its weight.
Su Hui changed positions one after another, from behind to lying on her side, and finally Su Hui made Tina kneel on the soft sofa, her hands supporting her on the back of the sofa, her plump buttocks covered by black pantyhose sticking up high, enduring his fierce thrusts from behind.
Each breakthrough propelled Tina to a new peak.
Sweat soaked her long black hair, which clung to her smooth back.
She had long forgotten the time and the shame; all that remained in her mind was the ultimate pleasure Su Hui had given her, and her consciousness was completely overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure.
In the room, only her suppressed, tearful moans echoed again and again.
.......
It's unclear how much time passed before this ultimate pleasure finally came to a slow end.
Tina was completely exhausted, drenched in sweat, as if all her bones had been removed. She slumped on the sofa, too lazy to even move a finger, only her chest heaving violently, a testament to her earlier madness.
Su Hui left with satisfaction, watching the girl's sweat-dampened black hair sticking messily to her cheeks and back, her reddish-brown eyes closed, her face still flushed, but a satisfied smile on her lips.
He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on Tina's smooth forehead before turning and leaving the room.
He then got up and left the guest room.
Walking through the quiet corridors of the villa, Su Hui felt a sense of peace.
Emma and Ava were satisfied in the study last night.
Harley's provocation in the early morning was ultimately defeated by her own strength.
Mary's jealousy was soothed in the bathroom.
Tina had just been thoroughly pampered by him.
Even the newcomers Ariana and her daughter, Eve and 2B, are under his control and in his plans.
He has expressed his affection and possessiveness towards the women around him in the most direct way.
Su Hui's eyes flickered slightly.
It seems... one more has been missed.
Claire.
This pink-haired girl always had a cold expression, held a gun blade, and exuded a heroic aura.
It seems she hasn't been properly rewarded since the battle at Hollywood Hills.
Su Hui's lips curled slightly as he made up his mind. He turned and walked towards Claire's room.
He quickly found Claire in the lounge on the first floor of the villa.
To his surprise, Claire was not wearing her signature combat suit at the moment.
She was wearing a well-tailored black and white maid outfit.
The tight-fitting black top accentuated her slender upper body curves, while a delicate white ruffled apron tied around her chest perfectly bound her tiny waist.
Her lower body was covered by a fluffy black mini skirt, the hem of which only reached mid-thigh, revealing two long, beautiful legs encased in pure black stockings, and on her feet were a pair of small black leather shoes.
Her light pink, shoulder-length hair was tied up with a white headband, revealing her smooth forehead and delicate features.
This outfit greatly diminished her usual coldness and heroic spirit, instead adding a touch of captivating gentleness and tenderness.
She was sitting quietly on a single sofa by the window, holding a soft cloth in her hand, carefully wiping her weapon—the transformable gun blade.
The afternoon sun shone through the glass window, casting a soft glow on her, creating a tranquil and beautiful scene.
Seemingly noticing Su Hui's gaze, Claire paused in her wiping motion and looked up.
A barely perceptible hint of surprise flashed in those cool blue eyes.
"Mr. Su Hui? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Her voice was as clear and concise as ever.
Su Hui did not answer, but walked slowly toward her, his gaze appreciatively sweeping over her.
His gaze, seemingly carrying a tangible warmth, sent a shiver down Claire's spine beneath her fair skin.
"Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?"
Su Hui's gaze lingered on her unexpected maid outfit for a moment before returning to her handsome and spirited face.
"I just miss you."
He reached out and gently pinched Claire's chin, forcing her to look up and meet his gaze.
Thinking of yourself?
Upon hearing this, Claire felt a surge of heat rise uncontrollably from her neck to her cheeks, quickly spreading a captivating blush across her usually icy and elegant face.
Her heartbeat completely went out of control at that moment, pounding wildly in her chest like a drum.
This pink-haired beauty, who is decisive on the battlefield and remains unfazed in the face of any enemy, makes people forget that she is also a young girl just beginning to experience love.
This feeling was both unfamiliar and unsettling.
Her usually firm and aloof blue eyes were now glistening with tears, and her gaze involuntarily darted to the side, no longer daring to look directly into Su Hui's eyes, which seemed to see through everything.
The shyness displayed by a usually dashing and charismatic woman was far more captivating than the bashfulness of an ordinary young girl.
Su Hui was satisfied with her reaction and didn't wait for her reply.
He bent down, slipped one hand under her knees, and wrapped the other arm around her back, easily lifting her up from the sofa.
"what……"
Claire let out a short gasp, her body tensing instinctively, and she frantically wrapped her arms around Su Hui's neck, afraid of falling.
The musket blade, which she had polished to a gleaming shine, fell to the carpet with a dull thud.
Su Hui held the pink-haired beauty, who had calmed down unusually, in his arms and turned to walk towards her room.
Claire buried her face deep in his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat and warm body temperature, radiating a girlish shyness and helplessness.
The icy facade he usually used to disguise himself was rapidly crumbling under Su Hui's domineering and direct actions.
Back in Claire's room, Su Hui closed the door with his foot.
He walked to the bedside and gently placed the girl, who was already somewhat confused and infatuated, on the soft bed.