Mom's in Charge, Dad Should Rest

The night in Harbor City was enchanting, with neon lights flashing and brilliant streams of colors.

Bella Swan, dressed in an exquisite evening gown, stood in front of the presidential suite on the top floor of the most luxurious Fantasy Nights Club in Harbor City, her heart waging a fierce internal struggle.

It was ridiculous to think that while others sought surrogate mothers, she was looking to borrow seed to conceive...

As a proponent of non-marriage, Bella could only resist her fathers arranged marriage and political union in this way.

After a heavy sigh, Bella picked up her room card, swiped it at the door lock, and found that the door was only slightly ajar.

Had the high-quality stud that Sister Liu, the event coordinator, had arranged for her already entered the room?

Without giving it much thought, Bella pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was pitch black. She inserted the room card into the slot and then closed the door with a "bang."

The room was instantly filled with an ambiguous soft yellow warm light. Bella squinted her eyes, and the scene on the bed made her heart skip a beat.

A young man was lying spread-eagle on the bed, his hands and feet tied to the bedposts at the head and foot of the bed with thick ropes. His eyes were covered with a blindfold, and his lips were tightly sealed with black tape.

A bottle of red wine, a belt, and other indescribable items were placed on the bedside table!

Bellas initial request was for the club to arrange a more obedient and clean man for her.

She didnt expect that Sister Liu had misunderstood her preferences and had even prepared all the props...

Bella let out a soft sigh, sat down on the edge of the bed, and raised her hand to tear the tape off the mans mouth. What she wanted was obedience, not enslavement.

But when the man felt Bellas approach, he suddenly turned his head, avoiding contact with her fingertips.

His body instantly tensed up, his chest under the thin blanket heaving rapidly, and his emotions seemed to be very agitated.

"Do you want to do it with me looking like this?" Bella asked softly, lifting the thin blanket off the man.

Under the blanket, the man was naked, his robust body exuding a pheromone-filled aura, with every muscle perfectly sculpted to an impeccable degree.

The male entertainers at Fantasy Nights Club had bodies that rivaled male models; they were truly well-known.

A jumping black panther tattoo on the mans lower right abdomen was particularly eye-catching. Bella reached out and gently stroked the tattoo, feeling the hot skins uneven texture.

The body couldnt help but shiver as Bellas slender hand touched it, and indistinct moans escaped from his throat.

"Do you like it?" Bella asked nervously, her heart pounding faster. This was her first time touching a mans body like this.

Although Bella had no experience, she knew how to arouse a man.

The man continued to hum softly, the tone of which was pleasing to Bellas ears, enticing her to continue her mischief with her hand on his tattoo.

When the atmosphere became extremely ambiguous, Bella had already taught herself how to proceed. She picked up the nearby bottle of red wine and slowly poured it onto the mans body.

The cool liquid flowed over the hot skin, and the man panted heavily, arching his body again and again, while Bella bent down and licked it clean bit by bit...

This was destined to be a thrilling and exciting pleasure, at least for Bella, who even felt somewhat unsatisfied after the exhilarating experience.

Bella lay on the man, their sweat intermingling, emitting a charming and ambiguous atmosphere...

She never lifted the mans blindfold before leaving.

It was better this way; they would be strangers if they met on the street in the future, with no entanglements.

She hoped the doctors estimate of her ovulation period was correct; with this child, she could reclaim her mothers inheritance!

With this child, she could also rightfully cancel the engagement with that family!