125: Chapter 125 was too wise.

Upon hearing the word "yacht," the eyes of the other three women instantly lit up, with the exception of Qian Mengsheng, who had already known about it.

Yacht parties, those extravagant affairs that only exist within the circles of the ultra-wealthy, held a fatal attraction for them.

Su Ran's beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement, and she was the first to speak, unable to suppress her curiosity any longer.

"Brother Qi, when did you buy a yacht? How big is a twenty-million-dollar yacht? Is it super luxurious?"

Watching them chattering away with curiosity written all over their faces, Zhang Qi leaned back comfortably against the chair, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

He turned his head to look at Qian Mengsheng, who was sitting beside him, reached out and gently pinched her fair, delicate cheek, his tone casual.

"Mengsheng followed me onto the boat to inspect the goods that day, and she took quite a few photos on her phone. You should show them."

Being pinched so intimately by Zhang Qi, Qian Mengsheng's face instantly flushed with an alluring crimson, making her look obedient and docile.

She hurriedly took her phone out of her bag, skillfully unlocked it, opened the gallery, and pulled up the pile of photos she had taken on the yacht that day.

Su Ran and Sun Yiyao immediately leaned in proactively, and Manager Chen Danni also set aside her status, squeezing in next to Qian Mengsheng.

The four gorgeous beauties huddled together, heads touching, looking at the photos on the phone screen and occasionally letting out gasps of surprise.

The four of them looked like best friends of many years at this moment; the atmosphere was incredibly harmonious as they chatted away.

Of course, Zhang Qi knew clearly that they had only just met less than an hour ago, so how could they possibly have such a deep bond?

This was only because he had set the rules at the dinner table earlier; even if they were just pretending, they had to act like good sisters for him to see.

Gathered together, the women had already begun to enthusiastically discuss what style of bikini they should wear on the yacht tomorrow.

The meal ended quickly in a harmonious and expectant atmosphere, and Zhang Qi brought them all back to the Cloud Number One apartment.

After parking in the underground garage, the five of them took the private elevator up, the atmosphere inside being rather subtle.

The twelfth floor was now fully occupied, but Zhang Qi had paid in full for two vacant luxury flats on the eleventh floor a couple of days ago.

When the elevator reached the eleventh floor, Zhang Qi turned to look at Manager Chen Danni beside him and naturally made the accommodation arrangements.

"Sister Danni, these two flats on the eleventh floor are mine. You can stay here for tonight, and we'll set off together tomorrow."

Manager Chen Danni nodded sensibly; she knew this was a perk Zhang Qi was providing them.

Zhang Qi gave the door code to Manager Chen Danni, and after watching her open the door and go inside, he continued upstairs with the other three women.

The elevator doors slowly opened on the twelfth floor, and Su Ran and Qian Mengsheng tactfully returned to rooms 1201 and 1203 respectively.

Zhang Qi followed Sun Yiyao into room 1204 on the west side, casually slamming the security door shut with a bang.

The last time he had been intimate with Sun Yiyao was in the cramped cabin of his Porsche, a memory Zhang Qi still felt nostalgic about.

At this moment, Zhang Qi felt a genuine sense of admiration for his own decision back then to house all these women on the same floor; it was simply too brilliant.

He could go to whichever room he wanted without even stepping out the door, and if he wasn't satisfied after a night of fun, he could always go next door to find another one.

This convenience of keeping top-tier beauties concentrated around him greatly satisfied Zhang Qi's vanity and desire for control as a man.

Through the gaps in the corridor doors, Su Ran and Qian Mengsheng saw Zhang Qi enter Sun Yiyao's room, and their hearts were naturally filled with envy and bitterness.

Seeing Zhang Qi follow her back to her room, Sun Yiyao finally felt her hanging heart settle, and she was instantly filled with immense pride and joy.

However, amidst her triumph, Sun Yiyao's timid and fearful nature resurfaced, and she began to worry whether monopolizing Zhang Qi would provoke jealousy from the others.

Watching her dazed expression, Zhang Qi hooked a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth and pulled her straight into his arms from behind.

"What's wrong? Why are you spacing out?"

"Brother Qi, I really missed you. You haven't come to see me these past few days; I thought you had forgotten about me."

Sun Yiyao turned around obediently, wrapping her arms around Zhang Qi's neck, acting coquettishly in a soft, sweet voice, her face full of ingratiating expressions.

Zhang Qi pinched her chin, looking at her luscious red lips with aggressive eyes, his tone filled with absolute control.

"I could never forget you, little vixen."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qi lowered his head and kissed her without hesitation, sealing Sun Yiyao's little mouth just as she was about to continue acting spoiled.

Sun Yiyao responded passionately, clutching Zhang Qi's neck tightly, wishing she could merge her entire being into his body.

Zhang Qi's terrifying Physique of 106 points granted him strength and stamina far beyond that of an ordinary person, and it was now fully unleashed.

He easily scooped Sun Yiyao up in his arms and strode toward the spacious, luxurious master bedroom, kicking the door open.

The leather bed instantly sank, and Sun Yiyao was left breathless by this domineering force, yet her heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of security.

In the time that followed, Sun Yiyao truly learned the meaning of Zhang Qi's superhuman Physique; it was nothing short of a one-sided crushing.

Trying to please Zhang Qi was an exhausting task.

If Sun Yiyao had previously thought that being with Zhang Qi was a sweet gig.

Then now, with the improvement of Zhang Qi's Physique, what was once a pleasant affair had become exhausting.

Zhang Qi was like a tireless perpetual motion machine, each movement filled with intense aggression and a desire for conquest, leaving her completely unable to think.

Sun Yiyao was tormented to the point of begging for mercy repeatedly; her whole body looked as if it had been fished out of water, sweat soaking her hair and sticking to her flushed cheeks.

Her mind was now completely blank, and she was too lazy to move even a finger, forced to passively endure Zhang Qi's storm-like onslaught.

Any jealousy or rivalry was completely forgotten at this moment; her only thought now was to hope that Zhang Qi would show her a little mercy.

But Zhang Qi was in high spirits at the moment and was not about to let her off easily; his formidable Physique provided him with an endless supply of energy, which he unleashed in this luxurious bedroom to satisfy his most primal desires.

It wasn't until late at night that this hearty battle finally came to a complete halt.

Sun Yiyao had completely collapsed into a puddle, unable to even lift a finger, and she drifted into a deep, heavy sleep.

Zhang Qi leaned against the headboard, casually lit a cigarette, and exhaled a smoke ring with satisfaction, his eyes filled with contentment.

Feeling his still-abundant stamina, he curled his lips into a faint arc; this kind of life was simply intoxicating.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the room, and Zhang Qi woke up feeling refreshed.

He glanced at Sun Yiyao, who was still fast asleep beside him, and without waking her, he got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After changing into casual beachwear, Zhang Qi walked out of the room and immediately sent a message in the five-person WeChat group to gather.

Within a few minutes, the crisp sound of high heels echoed in the corridor as Su Ran, Qian Mengsheng, and Manager Chen Danni, who had come up from the eleventh floor, all arrived.

They were all dressed in cool, eye-catching outfits today, carrying small bags filled with sunscreen and bikinis, their faces full of impatient excitement.

Sun Yiyao also managed to drag herself up, forcing her sore body to move; she changed her clothes and stumbled out, terrified of missing the yacht party.

Zhang Qi looked at the four top-tier beauties before him, each with their own unique charm and figure, and felt incredibly satisfied.

"Everyone's ready, right? Then let's set off directly to Huangziwan Wharf."