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🕑 Added 2025-09-07 02:04:04 +0000 UTCChapter 9 Part 3: Political Games and Forbidden Desires
Uncle Lin realized his loss of composure, saw the women's cold looks, and slunk away, turning to exit.
Then, Yedun himself stood, and both women pressed close to shield him but his cock still slid between those two plump asses, as if desperately seeking a hole.
Hearing Yedun's taunts, Uncle Lin whirled at the door, glaring, never realizing his adored Gu Yunting and respected Leng Nai Xiang were both at that moment moaning as they let the Japanese bastard poke his cock between their buns.
He muttered some threat, but before Yedun could answer, mom snapped back, and Yedun burst into wild laughter as Uncle Lin stormed out.
Now, the three of them stood, bottoms bare, in full view, unable to move without exposing Yedun. He relished this perversion, his hands drifting between their cheeks, searching for dripping holes.
Mom and Leng Niang exchanged glances; she thought to end the meeting so Yedun could vent, but mom enjoyed the thrill, egging him on.
So before Leng Niang could speak, mom announced the meeting would continue. Leng Niang shot her a surprised look, but Yedun nodded approvingly.
Mom murmured something to a young male assistant, who nodded, then connected a wire from her laptop to the room's system, closed the doors and turned off the lights. The projector illuminated a screen facing them.
Everyone shifted to watch the screen.
Seizing the opportunity, Yedun pressed himself down, his cock plunging into mom from behind.
I watched, fascinated, until the staffer stepped over and drew the curtains blocking my view! Hell no I couldn't miss this. I ran to the meeting floor, only to find both entrances locked. Bursting in would ruin everything.
Then I remembered the ventilation duct. Running to the restroom, I hung the "out of order" sign, found the vent, and being scrawny as a girl squeezed in.
In the darkness, I crawled toward the meeting room, moving slowly to avoid noise. When I settled above the hall, nearly overcome with excitement, I peered through the grate.
Inside, the scene had shifted mom and Yedun were now behind a fat businessman, in plain sight of the crowd! Mom was so bold.
Yedun fucked her from behind, slowly, making no obvious sound.
"...As you can see... my outlook for our foreign trade's future...though growth slows, expansion continues...now, here is my projection for post-Japan strategic partnership...from our province to the entire nation...." Mom spoke calmly, preaching Japanese business strategies while getting pounded.
"But... not to oppose the business queen's plans, I wonder... letting Japanese factories produce so much in China, from high-end equipment to consumer products, all at high cost... isn't this going too far? For foreign trade, fine, but for domestic sales, isn't this..." an older tycoon questioned.
"Hmm... Soon, none of you will use shoddy Chinese goods. Our stuff may be cheap, but nothing matches Japanese quality...uh huh... It's like men themselves... Chinese men just can't compare to Japanese. They're diligent, ...enduring, always at their best.... Chinese men are such a letdown sorry, off-topic.... Higher prices fulfill users' expectations; cheap things may look good but don't stand the test of time. Japanese excellence prevails just like my Anata...." Mom spoke, her words broken by tremors and pauses, though none looked back at her.
Yedun, delighted by her praise, lifted mom's thigh, lowering his body and increasing the pace.
"Ah!" Mom's leg buckled and she let out a moan, drawing some glances. Leng niang quickly blocked the view.
"I agree. Using poor-quality goods is a disservice to oneself. Tell me, what developed country still does so?" Leng Niang, arms crossed, skirt dropped discreetly over her legs.
"Might not disagree, but why do Japanese factories have zero oversight or Chinese shareholders? And why must all our exports pass through Dongsheng? Why can't we sell directly?"
"Right aren't they using our resources to get rich and keep all the profits in Japan?"
"To that...ha... your vision is too short this is a win-win. Sure, the Japanese profit, but the reputation... worldwide buyers will trust us, seeing 'Made in China' under Japanese management. Our own goods will rise in price, sales will increase... ha."
"But that takes ages. And we'll just be Japan's tail. If Dongsheng is the leader, can we ever hold our heads up again?" an indignant official asked.
"What's wrong with bowing your head? None of you can match a Japanese man!" Mom's reply was dripping contempt.
Yedun, excited, began pounding much harder. Now the slapping of flesh grew louder, but with all the arguments, nobody paid attention.
Mom turned back, initiating a kiss clearly turned on.
Leng Niang realized these two were now deep in a sex act, and she herself was growing restless.
She stroked her leg and said, "This plan is under discussion, not final. There's no cake to divide yet. Further objections?"
"I have a question for Chairwoman Gu: If Japanese companies overstep, who'll pay the price?" asked a female magnate.
As Mom and Yedun kissed, the question irked her. Snapping back, she said, "Chairwoman Gu? After this, there's only one chairman that's my Anata, Mr. Yedun Taro... As for limits, don't you trust my vision? I myself am Japanese property now, isn't that proof enough...?"
A commotion went up no one had expected such news.
"I forgot to mention... before coming today... I told the public: I'll be giving Qi-Gu Group as a dowry, placing it all in Anata's hands. And…" Mom now straightened up, striking a queenly pose. Her big ass gripped Yedun's cock as she declared, "From now on, address me as Mrs. Yedun, or Lady Yedun..."
Leng Niang was first to congratulate: "Congrats, dear sister, on finding your lifelong partner! Brother-in-law Yedun, take good care of her!"
"Hahaha, of course!" With that, he rammed in hard.
Gasps and whispers broke out if Gu Yunting really remarries a Japanese, all her plans must point toward Japan. But with help from her best friend Provincial Governor Leng, they might indeed make a fortune. So everyone rushed to curry favor, congratulating the new couple.
"Good, that's it for today. Dismissed! Don't forget to tell Director Lin to catch the real killer who framed Qi-Gu." Leng Niang issued the closing order.
"Oh, and on the twelfth of next month, I'm marrying Anata at the State Guest Hotel hope you'll all come…" Mom, standing behind a tall chair covering her nakedness, announced.
"Absolutely!"
The twelfth of next month? Isn't that China's national memorial day? Mom sure knows how to pick a date stalling, perhaps, or does she really mean it?
Once everyone had departed, only Yedun and the two mature beauties remained plus the ever-ignored young staffer.
The staffer had seen everything Yedun, mom, the governor's bared bottoms but, dutiful as ever, pretended otherwise.
He quietly exited and shut the door.
"Smack smack smack!"
"Ahh... Anata... you're pent up... come, your wife will relieve you... yah..."
Yedun couldn't wait: he bent mom over the table, hoisted her plump, round butt, and started ramming wildly.
"Who knew our nation's noblest woman would serve mighty Japan like this... huh?"
"Of course… you're my master… of course I want to serve my master's cause... ah... so deep... master you're the best... ahh..."
Leng Niang threw off her blouse. Her giant breasts bounced free; she embraced Yedun's head, kissing him fiercely.
I, too, dropped my pants and started jerking off in the narrow duct.
"Well done... Since you've declared in public, I suppose I'll marry you on the twelfth…"
