A Bumpy Road to Power

Inner chamber direction.

A tall young woman, swaying her hips, gracefully walked out.

This fragrance, it was emanating from her.

This person is Faron Walsh.

Even though she's still in the breastfeeding stage, her figure hasn't lost its shape.

On the contrary, she looks more voluptuous.

Especially the two big bunnies on her chest, perhaps for convenience in feeding, she wasn't wearing a bra, and as she walked, they swayed and bounced, making the somewhat furious Dirk Carter's heart flutter.

Faron Walsh was wearing a loose, baggy nightgown.

The same as the one Jacqueline Wright wears.

No matter the style or the color, it was exactly the same.

When Jacqueline Wright wore it, Dirk Carter found it extremely ugly, but when Faron Walsh wore it, he found it very sexy.

"What's wrong? Why so angry?"

Faron Walsh coyly asked as she sat down next to Dirk Carter.

"Stop it, they might come back later."

Dirk Carter immediately moved aside.

Faron Walsh wasn't scared at all.

She moved her ass, snuggling back up to Dirk Carter.

She deliberately pressed her perky chest against his arm, saying, "You slapped your son, I reckon he won't be coming back tonight, we've got plenty of time."

After saying that.

Her slender, white fingers automatically climbed to his waist, beginning to unbuckle his belt.

In her heart, she was really afraid of this.

But when it actually reached this moment, it hardly mattered.

Faron Walsh hadn't even unbuckled it yet.

Dirk Carter voluntarily took off his pants.

Grabbing her hair, he said, "Come, hold it, relieve my anger."

Faron Walsh obediently gathered her hair up and directly bent down; at that moment, Dirk Carter let out a long sigh, his whole body collapsing onto the couch, the kind of comfort that couldn't be described in words.

"Has it been several days since I touched you?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Faron Walsh said plaintively, "Yes, it's been seven or eight days since you've touched me, these days I've been thirsting, if you don't plow the field, my little plot will be uncultivated."

After saying such a provocative sentence.

Dirk Carter couldn't hold back anymore.

Not bothering to take off her nightgown.

He directly lifted it over her chest, looking at the spectacle before him, smacking his lips and saying, "Look at that, look at that, a few days without touching, and it's become this full."

"Get out of here, you're so bad, inside it's milk, it's your son's food."

Faron Walsh pouted.

Dirk Carter couldn't care less.

He licked his lips and said, "Tonight my son will have formula milk, let me fill up first."

Then, he bit down and began to suck in big gulps…

As the two were fiercely intertwined.

Dirk Carter had already arrived at the familiar underground room.

After pushing open the door.

His eyes lit up.

Welcoming him was Aurora.

But today's Aurora was completely different from the usual Aurora he saw wearing a cheongsam.

She was wearing an extremely sexy lingerie.

A tight black dress.

The top was very short, just covering two mounds of flesh.

The skirt hem was also short.

Just barely covering the bottom.

With a slight movement, it seemed the scenery beneath the skirt would be exposed.

This dress was very distinctive, made entirely of lace, not entirely transparent, but seeming to faintly reveal the body within.

Her arms wore black lace gloves.

On her thighs was a pair of black garter stockings.

She wore a cat ear hairband on her head.

Looking extremely tempting.

"You… Why are you dressed like this today?"

Dirk Carter asked in surprise.

Aurora's pretty face flushed red, she asked, "Is it pretty?"

Dirk Carter pinched his chin and nodded, saying, "It's pretty, indeed very good, makes one feel even sexier."

Upon hearing Dirk Carter's compliment.

Aurora was delighted inside.

After pressing the elevator button, she allowed Dirk Carter to enter.

When the elevator doors closed.

Aurora suddenly reached out to hug Dirk Carter's neck, her body started to twist.

Deliberately rubbing against Dirk Carter.

Who could bear this state?

Dirk Carter swallowed and said, "Aurora, what's wrong with you? Fever?"

Aurora pouted, "No you said it last time, you like women a bit more assertive, I specially asked for advice from the girls in the clubhouse, they taught me, saying such a set of procedures would surely make men unable to handle it."

Upon hearing this.

Dirk Carter burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?"

Aurora asked.

Dirk Carter stroked her hair and said, "Indeed, with this getup, I truly can't hold it."

Aurora immediately showed a smile.

She gave Dirk Carter a kiss on the cheek.

Saying, "As long as you like, next time I see you, I'll change into a new one, once you agree to take me, then I'll have succeeded."

Just as Dirk Carter wanted to speak.

The elevator reached the floor.

He actually wanted to tell Aurora not to waste her efforts on him.

But Boyd Linden was already waiting at the door.

Only next time then.

"Scoundrel!"

Once the elevator doors closed, Aurora had disappeared.

Boyd Linden said to Dirk Carter unhappily.

He was about to turn and leave.

Dirk Carter grabbed him, asking, "From where do you see I'm a scoundrel?"

"From head to toe, every pore, emanates the scent of a scoundrel."

Boyd Linden said irritably.

Dirk Carter was somewhat displeased.

Asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"The Empyrean Palace, what else could it be?"

"What's this place for, what do men have in mind when they come here to spend money?"

"No need to say, of course they come for pleasure."

Boyd Linden said.

Dirk Carter snorted coldly, saying, "You know this is a place for men to seek pleasure, you open such a venue to let men have fun, but instead call the guests coming in to play scoundrels, damn you're being hypocritical, if anyone's a scoundrel, your Claire Kane is the scoundrel, completely a female scoundrel!"

"Don't speak about her!"

Upon hearing this, Boyd Linden was agitated.

Shouted at Dirk Carter.

Dirk Carter wasn't afraid of him.

Provocatively said, "I'm going to speak, not only speak, but also act, you just watch."

After saying that.

Dirk Carter surpassed Boyd Linden.

Directly pushing open the office door.

At this moment, Claire Kane was lazy, as usual, curled up on the couch, seeing Dirk Carter rush in, hadn't yet understood what was happening.

Just sat up.

She was grabbed by Dirk Carter around the neck.

Directly kissing her.

At that moment.

Claire Kane was stunned.

Her bright and charming eyes opened wide staring at Dirk Carter's face.

When Dirk Carter's tongue invaded her mouth ravaging around.

She felt all the strength in her body seemed to be drained, not even having the conscious thought to resist.

Boyd Linden's eyes turned red as he came in.

Tightly clenching his fist, just about to charge at Dirk Carter was stopped by Basilio Sinclair.

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