Golden Scale [EN]: Chapter 83

Yang Gongru knew the man was being calm, but he wasn’t genuinely asking for her opinion; he was ordering her. His aggressive gaze brooked no argument. Anyway, he didn’t want details, and the other things were irrelevant. “Actually, he was drunk that day and just spouted some nonsense.”

“Drunk men speak the truth. Tell me about it.” Hou Longtao didn’t have any particular motive. He was just curious about the family life of his childhood sweetheart, “Bean Sprout Sister” [a familiar, affectionate nickname]. Although it wasn’t Zhong Chu’s personal story, her husband’s affairs were somewhat related.

“I’m not that kind of shameless woman, so of course I wouldn’t encourage him,” Yang Gongru said, as if trying to prove her innocence. “After he pinned me on the bed and realized I wasn’t responding, he muttered to himself, saying things like, ‘You’ve been married into my Niu family for so many years, but we’ve barely shared a bed a hundred times. And every time, you’re so cold, like a dead fish, not even making a sound. You’re forcing me to look elsewhere.'”

“What else did he say?”
“That’s about it. The rest was fragmented, things about not being able to conceive and carrying on the family line. He fell asleep while saying those things.”
“Hmph, hmph.” Hou Longtao chuckled and started pacing around the room. He truly hadn’t expected Zhong Chu to be frigid. He thought, maybe he could help her with that someday. He turned back to the beauty and extended his hand. “Come with me.”

“Where to?” Yang Gongru took the man’s hand and stood up. “What, did you want to stay here?”
“Ah… no… it’s not…”
“Hahaha,” Hou Longtao opened the door. “Let’s go.” He followed behind the woman out of the private room. They had already let go of each other’s hands. Although he knew Yang Gongru was secretly in Shanghai, he was still cautious. His desire to maintain a low profile made him not want to become the male lead in a celebrity scandal.

They were almost at the entrance of the hotel, but Yang Gongru didn’t see the three people who had come out earlier. She only noticed four bodyguard-like men approaching, subtly protecting Hou Longtao. “Where are General Manager Wu and the others?”
“They left ahead of us. We’ll go meet up with them now.” Three cars pulled up to the parking area in front of the hotel, and two more bodyguards got out of the Benz cars in the front and back. The doorman, probably never having seen such a scene, tremblingly opened the door of the Lincoln.

“Sister Yang, please.”
“Ah… okay.” Although Yang Gongru was a movie star and the mistress of a real estate tycoon, this level of treatment was a first for her. Now, she almost hoped those damned paparazzi would appear. “Sister Yang, would you like something to drink? Wine, champagne, or a soft drink?”
“Anything is fine.”
“Okay,” Hou Longtao poured two glasses of champagne, sat to the woman’s left, and handed her one. “Here, let’s toast.”

“Clink,” the edges of the two champagne glasses touched, making a crisp and pleasant sound. Yang Gongru turned to the side, took off her sandals, curled her legs onto the leather seat, rested her right arm on the back of the chair, played with her hair with her right hand, and held the glass with her left hand. “Brother Prince [a respectful and slightly playful title for a wealthy young man], have you seen my movies?” She looked very relaxed now. Psychologically, she was completely ready to go through with the deal of sleeping with this man.

“Of course,” Hou Longtao turned his upper body. “But because I lived in the United States for a few years, I haven’t seen any recent ones. The most recent one was probably five or six years ago, I think it was ‘Raped by an Angel 2’.”
“That one? I didn’t have many scenes in that.”
“But your performance in it left a deep impression on me.”
“Really?” Yang Gongru was, after all, an actress, and she was still happy to hear someone praise her acting skills. “Which scene was it?”

“The ‘Ecstasy Lashes’ scene.”
“You…” Yang Gongru’s face instantly changed. In that scene, the woman she played was raped by three hooligans in the rain. There were several large nails on a wooden board behind her, and because she was being violated so violently, she was directly impaled on the nails and died. “Brother Prince, you’re awful.”
“Hahaha,” Hou Longtao laughed loudly. “Just kidding, Sister Yang, don’t be angry.”

Originally, Yang Gongru wasn’t angry, nor did she dare to be angry, but hearing the man say that, she suddenly became bolder. She pouted her lips, turned her head away, and pretended to be sulky, but it looked more like she was acting coquettish. Hou Longtao reached out and took the champagne glass from the woman, tossed it and his own onto the seat next to them, reached out with his left hand, cupped the back of her head, and pulled her toward him.

“Mmm…” Yang Gongru naturally leaned into the man’s arms, and her left hand reached around to hug his neck. Hou Longtao tapped the beauty’s lightly closed teeth with his tongue, and the woman immediately “opened the door to welcome him.” Her soft, fragrant tongue reached out and took his tongue into her moist and warm mouth, intertwining with it. Then, two slippery lips began to clamp down on the tongue that was stretched out of her mouth, sucking on it, completely like a passionate kiss between lovers.

Hou Longtao’s right hand was placed on the beauty’s curled-up legs, starting to caress them from the calves upward, reaching into her skirt along her thighs, pinching her buttocks, and slowly wriggling his fingers toward the middle. Unexpectedly, he didn’t touch the edge of her panties; he directly touched the fine wrinkles around the woman’s anus.
“Oh…” Yang Gongru pushed the man’s arm away, spat out the man’s tongue, and started licking his neck. “Brother Prince is so naughty, don’t touch there.”

“You’re not even wearing panties?” Hou Longtao wasn’t in a hurry. He increased the pressure of his hand pinching the woman’s buttocks a little. “Who says I’m not wearing them? If you can’t feel them, it’s because you’re clueless, why are you blaming me?”
“Is that so?” Hou Longtao moved his hand up a little, felt a very thin string at the beauty’s waist, and rubbed it toward the middle again, feeling a vertical thin string directly connected to the waist string, without the triangular fabric of ordinary T-back panties.

Now Hou Longtao understood that this star was wearing the sexiest style of T-back panties. Except for a piece of fabric in the front to cover her private area, there was only a thin string digging into her butt crack, which could only cover about one-tenth of her anus. That was why he hadn’t touched the crotch of her panties and had directly touched the beauty’s chrysanthemum bud [a euphemism for anus]. He used one finger to hook the intersection of the two thin strings and lifted it up.

“Ah… annoying,” Yang Gongru twisted her body and put her legs down from the seat, making it easier for the man’s arm to move around inside her skirt. “If you ruin them, you’ll have to pay for them.”
“Hmph,” Hou Longtao pressed his hand on the woman’s private area and kneaded it hard twice. “You look very traditional on the outside, but you’re wearing such slutty panties inside. Are all seemingly pure female stars like this?”

“Mmm, mmm, this kind of panties is popular now, don’t you like them?” Yang Gongru’s legs began to open and close. “Ah… ah… Brother Prince, be gentle, don’t hurt me.”
“Are you that delicate?” Hou Longtao reduced the strength in his hand, and his middle finger parted the “front flap” of her panties, pressed between the beauty’s tender labia, and rubbed up and down a few times, feeling a slight moistness. “Is this how you like it?”

“Mmm… ah…” Yang Gongru wrapped her right arm around the man’s neck, grabbed his clothes with her left hand, twisted her waist, and arched her buttocks upward. “Brother Prince…”
“Come on, let me see your pussy.” Hou Longtao put his finger against the beauty’s vaginal opening and slowly pushed it in. His finger stretched open her still-tight tender hole and entered her moist and warm body cavity. The first two sections of his finger began to move upward, hooking her vaginal flesh and uterus.

“Hoo… hoo… harder… harder… Brother Prince…” Yang Gongru leaned her head back, her head pressed against the top of the back of the chair, her slender, snow-white throat writhing as she moaned, and her breasts also perked up. Her left hand released the man’s clothes and, following his command, pulled up her T-shirt and pushed down the black seamless bra on her left breast, revealing her fair and tender breasts. The light brown nipples were already hard.

Hou Longtao looked at this breast. It wasn’t big. Compared to Ru Yun and Li Ping, even Xue Nuo’s soft breasts were better, but it was still relatively round and perky, and it was also fragrant and worth playing with. He lowered his head and sucked on the woman’s left nipple, slurping and sucking, while at the same time, at the beauty’s request, his wrist began to shake wildly, and his finger stirred her slutty hole, making a “gurgling” sound.

“So good… so good… ah, ah, ah…” After two or three minutes of sucking and fingering, Yang Gongru had completely entered the state. There was no resistance in her mind, and the feeling on her body was not discounted at all. She clenched her silver teeth, grabbed her hair with her right hand, hugged the man’s head with her left arm, and arched her buttocks more and more violently. Her vaginal fluids were pulled out by his fingers and flowed down her butt crack, past her anus, and onto the leather seat.

Hou Longtao’s tongue almost licked every inch of the woman’s left breast. Although the feeling on the tip of his tongue was also slippery and greasy, he always felt that it was not as sweet as the breasts of his several beloved wives. This was definitely just a psychological effect. After all, he had no feelings for this star.
“Mmm, mmm, mmm…” Yang Gongru’s head suddenly lifted up, her feet tiptoed and straightened, and her left hand pressed hard on the back of the man’s hand on her crotch, no longer allowing him to move.

“Hmph, you can’t take it anymore?” Hou Longtao raised his head with a lewd smile on his face. His finger pressed on the woman’s uterus, feeling its twitching and the spasm of her vaginal walls. Slowly, Yang Gongru’s body returned to calm. From her flushed cheeks and slightly upturned corners of her mouth, you could tell that she was very happy. “Brother Prince, hoo… you’re so good at it…” She wrapped her arms around the man’s head and inserted her tongue into his mouth.

After kissing for a while, Hou Longtao pulled his finger out of the beauty’s pussy and brought it to her face. “Clean it up for me.”
“Ah…” Yang Gongru opened her cherry mouth wide and allowed the man to smear the bodily fluids on his finger on her tongue. Then, she closed her lips and sucked on his finger. Her left hand reached forward and pressed on his crotch, rubbing and grinding, and even tried to open his zipper, but because the posture was slightly awkward, she didn’t succeed the first time.

“So anxious?” Hou Longtao glanced out the window. The car had already driven into a high-end apartment complex. He moved the woman’s hand away. “We’re almost there, just bear with it for a while.”
“Hmm? Where are we?” Yang Gongru kissed the man’s face, lazily sat up straight, straightened her clothes, put on her sandals, and then looked outside. “This… this is Binjiang Garden!?”

“This is Binjiang Garden?” Actually, Hou Longtao didn’t recognize the place.
“Yes, I have an apartment here.”
“Really? You have an apartment here?”
“Yes.”
“Your apartment?” The man emphasized the word “your.”
“Oh,” Yang Gongru pouted and crossed her arms, unconsciously revealing an unhappy expression. “It’s the money that Mao Zheng… General Manager Mao spent.”
“Just call him Old Mao, or call him Mao the Bastard, it’s fine. If you make me happy, he won’t dare touch a hair on your head.”

“Really?” Yang Gongru smiled charmingly and leaned her shoulder against the man’s chest, extending a finger of her left hand and placing it on his lips, gently pressing it into his mouth, teasingly fiddling with his tongue. “Brother Prince, are you always so domineering?”
“Hmph, I’m only domineering in bed.” Hou Longtao bit the beauty’s finger, and his right hand reached into her skirt again, caressing and pinching her thigh.

“Then don’t be too rough with me.” Yang Gongru was only concerned with being charming and didn’t notice that the car had stopped.
“What a slut.” Hou Longtao bit the woman’s snow-white neck and sucked hard.
“Giggle, giggle,” Yang Gongru laughed. “Ouch, it tickles… it hurts, ah… it’s going to leave a mark.”

At this moment, the car door opened. The driver seemed to know the rules and didn’t peek into the car, but he still gave Yang Gongru a big shock. She quickly patted the man’s back. “Brother Prince, Brother Prince.”
“What’s wrong?” Hou Longtao raised his head and pulled his hand out of the woman’s skirt.
“We’re here.”
“Oh, let’s go then.” He turned and got out of the car, reaching out to help the beauty down.

“This…” Yang Gongru noticed the problem as soon as she got out of the car. “My apartment is in this building.”
“I know,” Hou Longtao put his mouth to her ear. “I want to fuck you in your house, on your bed, until you scream, that’s how it’s fun.” He reached behind her and pinched the beauty’s butt hard through her skirt.
“Ah,” Yang Gongru’s body jumped forward slightly. “Annoying.” She hit the man and walked into the building first.

When she arrived at the apartment door upstairs, Yang Gongru was about to enter the password on the keypad when the door opened from the inside. “Sister Yang is back.” Wu Beiying was there with a beaming smile.
“You… how did you get in?” Yang Gongru was very surprised. She saw Long Du sitting in the hall, but she didn’t see her manager. “Did Brother Prince bring you in? He doesn’t know the password here.”

“Mao Zhengyi gave me the password.” Long Du didn’t look this way, tilted his head back and blew smoke rings into the air. When he mentioned Old Mao’s name, there wasn’t a trace of respect. In fact, Wu Beiying had accompanied Mao Zhengyi several times before Yang Gongru moved in. He had also been ordered to come alone, so he naturally remembered the password.

Listening to Long Du’s words and tone, Yang Gongru was even more certain that these two young men from Beijing had the ability to help her escape from her “cage.”
“Ah!” She suddenly felt her body lift into the air and couldn’t help but scream. It turned out that Hou Longtao had picked her up from behind. “Stop talking nonsense here.” He carried the beauty toward the spiral staircase. This was a duplex apartment, and the master bedroom was on the second floor.

Hou Longtao threw the woman onto the big bed, tilted his head and looked at her, took off his suit jacket, and began to unbutton his shirt. Yang Gongru straightened her body, supported herself on the bed with her elbows, raised her upper body, tucked her head forward, and looked up with her eyes, making a provocative expression. When she saw the angular muscles revealed after the man took off his shirt, her originally closed mouth opened, and her breathing became uneven.

“What’s wrong, haven’t you seen anything like this before?” Hou Longtao saw the woman’s surprised expression. “Don’t those male stars work out?”
“Never… never seen anything so beautiful,” Yang Gongru licked her slightly dry lips, raised her right arm, pinched her right breast through her clothes, and began to pull up her T-shirt with her left hand. “Brother Prince, you… you’re so strong, hoo, hoo, hoo…”

“Don’t take off your clothes.”
“What?”
“I told you not to take off your clothes.”
“Hmph,” Yang Gongru stopped pulling up her T-shirt and changed to kneading her breasts with both hands. “Brother Prince can play however he wants.”
“I can play however I want? I want to play ‘Raped by an Angel 2’.” Hou Longtao kicked off his shoes and socks first, then unbuckled his belt, letting his suit pants slide freely to his feet, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs that were stretched high.

Yang Gongru didn’t understand what the man was saying, but she couldn’t care so much. She used the elasticity of the bed to jump up, wrapped her arms around the man’s head, tiptoed, tilted her head, and sucked on his mouth, fiercely sucking on his lips. Hou Longtao didn’t show weakness either, grabbing the woman’s buttocks hard with both hands and stirring his tongue in her mouth.

“Mmm… mmm…” Yang Gongru’s brain was hypoxic, and she desperately leaned her head back, away from the man’s mouth, spraying hot breath on his face, and then began to lick his neck, stroking his thick chest muscles and hard abdominal muscles with both hands. Her legs slowly bent, and her tongue followed his body down until her knees touched the ground, her hands holding his hip bones, in front of a high, bulging thing.

“Pull it open and see if you like it.” Hou Longtao held the top of the beauty’s head with his right hand. Yang Gongru’s hands trembled, pulled the waistband of the man’s underwear, and yanked it down.
“Ah!” She immediately cheered. The slightly trembling penis in front of her was huge and hard, the likes of which she had never seen before. She seemed to feel a burst of heat emanating from it, hitting her face. Although she had felt it was not small through her pants in the car just now, she only felt the immense pressure in front of the real thing.

Hou Longtao noticed the surprised, joyful, and worshipful expression on the star’s face. “More majestic than Old Mao’s?”
“Majestic… much more majestic, too much more majestic.” Yang Gongru reached out and grabbed the base of his penis, her eyes a little dazed.
“Then what are you waiting for? Lick it.”
“Yes… yes…” The woman obediently stuck out her tongue and licked it from the glans, from top to bottom, from left to right, from front to back, from head to tail, again and again.

“What’s wrong? Haven’t you ever given anyone head before?” Hou Longtao gently pushed the woman’s head. “Don’t just lick, suck it.”
“Yes… yes…” Yang Gongru opened her cherry mouth wide and laboriously stuffed most of his penis into her mouth, shaking her head back and forth, rubbing his veined penis. She was like a female slave without her own will. She did whatever the man told her to do. If the man didn’t give instructions, she wouldn’t know how to change her technique.

“This is more like ‘Ecstasy Lashes’.” Hou Longtao smiled lewdly, pulled the beauty up, pushed her onto the bed, supported himself with his left leg, knelt on the bed with his right leg, grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, and tore it apart violently, tearing the denim from the slit. The man tore the other side of the slit as well, lifted the front of the skirt upward, and the woman’s lower body was exposed. He grabbed the black panties and pulled them down, inserting two fingers of his left hand into her still-moist pussy.

“Ah…” Yang Gongru’s body trembled, and her waist arched up.
“Do you want the ‘Dragon Root’ [a euphemism for penis]?” Hou Longtao bent down and put his head next to the beauty’s head, licking her face.
“Ah… want, want, want…”
“Then come on.” Hou Longtao inserted his right arm under the beauty’s waist and lifted her up, straightened himself, held her body tightly in front of him, and walked toward the bathroom, his left hand still digging in her vagina. Yang Gongru clamped the man’s waist with her legs, hugged his neck, and kissed and kissed his ears. “Too… Brother Prince… ah…”

This bathroom was extraordinary, with a large bathtub and a circular jacuzzi, even better than the bathroom that Ru Yun was so proud of. Hou Longtao carried the woman into the bathtub, pulled out the finger from the woman’s body, and turned on the shower. The equipment here was top-notch in the world. The water from the shower head was not only strong, but it could also be adjusted to be all-directional. For a while, it was like it was raining in the area.

“Too… Brother Prince, what is this… ah…” Before Yang Gongru could finish asking, Hou Longtao had already put her in the bathtub, knelt in front of her, split her legs, put them on his thighs, pressed his glans into her pussy, and pushed his hips forward hard, forcibly stuffing his entire huge penis into her body.

Yang Gongru opened her eyes wide in the “pouring rain,” and her mouth was also wide open, but she didn’t make a sound, as if it wasn’t her pussy that was blocked, but her throat.
“How does it feel?” Hou Longtao grabbed the woman’s wrists and pressed them against the wall, preventing the star from being too happy with his fucking and grabbing marks on his body.

Yang Gongru had been fucked many times, but this man’s insertion made her feel like she was experiencing the pain of defloration again. The feeling of extreme fullness even exceeded her first night, so she was like a fish out of water, opening her mouth wide and only caring about breathing, with no chance or strength to call out the suffering she was suffering.

Hou Longtao’s movement of pulling out his penis was very slow, pulling half of his big glans to the outside of her clamped tender flesh, and then inserting it to the end with a very fast speed and great force, each time hitting the woman’s body upward. After thirty or so times, Yang Gongru adapted a little, her breathing was not as difficult as it was at the beginning, and her brain nerves began to process the pleasure signals transmitted from her vaginal walls and uterus.

“If it feels good, then call it out.” Hou Longtao pushed his ass one by one. Fucking Yang Gongru was not particularly interesting to him. He was used to sleeping with Ru Yun, Ru Yan, Chen Qian, and Chen Xi, and playing with this woman again was really a bit boring. He deliberately created this scene that was a bit similar to “Raped by an Angel 2” in order to increase his excitement… (This is just the beginning)