"Okay," Zhao Ting answered in a soft voice.
There wasn't much reaction on her pretty face, but inwardly she cursed.
"This old geezer, wants me to tend to his little maggot again!"
Zhao Ting had been coming to Zhang Haitao's villa for nearly half a year now.
In that time, her plump breasts had often been watered by Zhang Haitao's pitifully scarce essence of life.
Zhang Haitao would mostly demand her services during his baths.
Zhao Ting let out a sigh and then hastened towards the villa's entrance.
Although her life now was much better paid than when she was a factory girl.
Each time, she had to forcefully suppress her disgust to serve that old man, Zhang Haitao.
It was bad enough that her breasts were mistreated, but she wondered if today Zhang Haitao would make her swallow those things again.
Thinking this way, Zhao Ting quickly arrived at the door.
When she saw Su Fan, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
Su Fan was handsome with a tall and straight figure.
Wearing only a short-sleeved shirt, Zhao Ting could see his arm muscles rippling like a dragon!
A man's muscles were to women what women's long legs and full breasts were to men in terms of attraction.
And Su Fan's short-sleeved shirt could hardly conceal his sturdy, well-toned physique.
The question was just how good Su Fan really was.
She had heard that many men were all show and no go.
What you thought was an angry sea dragon turned out to be just a tiny woolly caterpillar.
"Dr. Su Fan, hello, the director asks you to wait a moment inside; he is taking a shower and will be quick," Zhao Ting said as she eyed Su Fan.
As Zhao Ting was sizing up Su Fan, he was also evaluating her.
There were plenty of delicacies around him nowadays, making him rather picky.
Zhao Ting might have had a bombshell figure, but her looks were not to his taste.
So, after a brief glance at Zhao Ting, he lost interest.
Following her in after the security guard opened the door, he entered the villa.
"I will wait here for Director Zhang," he said, sitting down on a bench by the villa's pathway.
"Okay," Zhao Ting flashed a smile and then quickly left.
Before long, she arrived at Zhang Haitao's bathroom.
As soon as Zhao Ting entered, Zhang Haitao grabbed her.
Zhang Haitao, at his age, was barely up to par.
Having regular sex with a woman did nothing for him.
So, he needed extra stimulation.
For example, the excitement of messing around with the female maids in the villa behind his wife's back gave him a thrill.
"Director Zhang, you're hurting me..."
Zhang Haitao's rough movements evoked a rather resentful remark from Zhao Ting.
"Enough talk, kneel!"
Zhang Haitao wasn't about to discuss trivialities with Zhao Ting; these young women didn't want to work hard, preferring shortcuts.
And he had money and wanted to enjoy the youth of these women.
It was a mutually agreeable arrangement, so of course, he didn't need to be polite to them.
Zhao Ting wasn't new to this kind of service, and she quickly knelt in front of Zhang Haitao obediently and submissively.
Zhang Haitao commanded as if giving an order.
Although Zhao Ting was reluctant, she had no choice but to open her mouth.
Upon seeing her tender pink tongue, Zhang Haitao immediately reached out to play with the soft muscle.
Seeing the clear, crystal droplets in Zhao Ting's mouth, Zhang Haitao couldn't resist and kissed her forcefully, greedily taking what he wanted.
He wanted to drink his fill, while Zhao Ting felt she was about to be depleted of moisture.
Elsewhere, Su Fan's gaze was captured by a young woman in a pencil dress.