The Wicked System: Path of the Devourer Chapter 47 Entering the Private Club

As the most prosperous area in the city, the end of Gulf Avenue was quiet but still filled with the allure of neon lights and luxury. An inconspicuous private club situated by the seaside had a parking lot filled with luxury cars. There weren't many guests, but in the tranquility, it exuded a sense of absolute nobility.

Security guards in sharp suits at the entrance were responsible for guiding the way. Because all the guests were VIPs, their caliber was exceptionally high. The moment Zhang Wenbin approached, a security guard stepped forward with a face full of smiles and said, "Sir, this is a private club and not open to the public. May I ask if you have a reservation?"

Having lived in Coastal City for so long, Zhang Wenbin had heard of this place of paper gold and drunken revelry, but he had never been here and was full of curiosity.

The security guard's words were considered polite; he didn't look down on Zhang Wenbin for arriving on foot. Mainly, the young man possessed a good temperament, and his unbranded outfit wasn't cheap market stall goods either.

Rich people had all sorts of eccentricities. Nowadays, those who strutted around dripping in designer labels were actually in the minority.

Before Zhang Wenbin could speak, Yang Qiang, who had been waiting at the entrance, jogged over and said, "This is my invited guest." "Ah, it's Director Yang's guest. I wish you a pleasant dining experience." Upon hearing this, the security guard quickly made way. Yang Qiang wasn't considered top-tier here, but he was still a figure of some prominence.

"Young Master, please come in."

Yang Qiang led the way. Seeing fewer people around, he lowered his voice and spoke with a lustful tone: "Young Master, I have already made the arrangements. Once you finish eating and the mood strikes, she will serve you well."

"Is your wife willing?" Zhang Wenbin smiled meaningfully.

Yang Qiang immediately put on a serious face: "Being able to serve you is her blessing. How could she dare not be willing? Ever since I became the Master's domestic slave, everything belongs to the Master. If the Master likes, she is just a female dog, and a female dog has no right to say no."

This guy was also a ruthless man of action.

This club didn't even have a signboard. Inside, it was as massive as a park. Aside from the landscaped gardens, there was a private pier. The paths were extremely winding with excellent privacy, and individual private dining rooms or villas could be faintly seen among the trees.

At every intersection stood a security guard with a walkie-talkie. Yang Qiang lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, the privacy of this club is excellent. The security guards will even specifically arrange routes to prevent guests from bumping into each other."

Unable to hide his curiosity, Zhang Wenbin asked, "Making it so exaggerated just for a meal?" "Hehe, there are other entertainment venues in the villa area here, including a casino on a cruise ship. The people who come here are all wealthy and respectable; many don't want to show their faces in public. Therefore, the excellent concealment measures are the main selling point here."

Zhang Wenbin looked at him and smiled meaningfully: "Director Yang has truly put in a lot of painstaking effort."

Yang Qiang wasn't annoyed in the slightest. He chuckled and said, "Being able to handle affairs for the Master is my blessing." As they spoke, they arrived at the private room he had booked. Built next to a pool of water, it was a very quiet, standalone building with pure Chinese-style decor that appeared both elegant and grand.

"Greetings, Young Master!"

Inside the private room, Xu Fei was already waiting. Her hair was elegantly swept up, making her look very dignified and perfectly fitting the multiple identities of a wife, a young matron, and a teacher.

In the past, when she was a music teacher, her favorite attire was capable yet charming professional skirts. Today, a purple dress traced her beautiful figure, and her beautiful legs beneath the hip-hugging skirt, wrapped in black pantyhose, possessed a unique charm.

She wore exquisite light makeup and a faint lipstick, perfectly interpreting what it meant to be picturesque. She had even more mature charm than before; just standing there made one unable to control the desire to violate her.

She remained expressionless, forcing a smile that seemed very strained. This feeling of seemingly being coerced reminded Zhang Wenbin of those famous scenes in adult videos, causing a surge of excitement in his heart.

"Have a seat!"

As Zhang Wenbin sat down, Yang Qiang immediately asked eagerly, "Young Master, the signature dishes here are various expensive seafoods. The most highly recommended way to eat them is hot pot with clear broth to taste the original flavor. Would you like to try it?"

"Mm, go order the food."

The Godfather System's upgrade had turned eating into a very important matter. Using culinary desires to appease the restless thousands of resentful souls while simultaneously replenishing the void left by his use of magical power.

It could be said that eating was now an exceptionally important matter for Zhang Wenbin.

The moment Yang Qiang stepped out, Zhang Wenbin couldn't hold back and pulled Xu Fei into his arms, feeling the pressure of her full breasts pressing against his chest.

His hands unceremoniously reached down, stroking her delightfully perky buttocks through her suit skirt, wantonly kneading and playing with her incredibly well-shaped rear.

"Teacher looks really beautiful today!" Zhang Wenbin praised.

Xu Fei's smile bloomed with spring, her eyes filled with coquettish charm as she looked at Zhang Wenbin. She wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on her tiptoes, and proactively offered her fragrant kiss.

Zhang Wenbin unceremoniously kissed her back. The beautiful mature woman's tender tongue immediately and passionately rose to meet his, offering itself to be tasted.

Zhang Wenbin captured her clove-like little tongue, sucking and playing with it continuously. His hands were even more audacious, lifting her skirt and directly massaging and playing with the flesh of her buttocks wildly through her lace panties.

This kiss instantly ignited dry wood with leaping flames. The kissing quickly fueled Zhang Wenbin's fire, and his hard, large cock propped his pants up like a large tent, pressing right against Xu Fei's stomach.

The beautiful mature woman was flushed with an intoxicated glow. Half-closing her blurry eyes and reveling in it, her slender, jade-like hands were already gently stroking the man's iron-hard cock through his pants.

If she had been coerced at first, step by step, she was gradually sinking. Out of a woman's instinct, she was even fantasizing and anticipating the unparalleled climax the invasion of this gigantic cock would bring.

Just as the two were kissing so passionately they couldn't hold back, footsteps sounded outside the door.

The moment the door opened, Yang Qiang froze. His face looked a bit ugly, but it only lasted for a flash. He immediately closed the door and spoke with a humble tone, "Young Master, I apologize for disturbing you, but the waiter delivering the food will be here shortly."

After all, Xu Fei was a decent married woman, a well-educated lady from a good family. In her initial panic just now, she instinctively struggled. This was a woman's reserve and the ingrained sense of shame of a married woman.

However, Zhang Wenbin just happened to enjoy this evil thrill. Holding her tight as she struggled, he pressed her against the wall and forcefully kissed her for a while in a rough and coercive manner before letting her go.

Panting and flushed red, her clothes disheveled, Xu Fei hurriedly adjusted her skirt. She turned her head away in shame, not daring to face Yang Qiang.

This subtle psychology and her expressions were all satisfying the darkest, most evil side of Zhang Wenbin's heart. Zhang Wenbin licked his lips, sat back in his chair, and said: "What a buzzkill."

Unless you had a cuckold fetish, any man's heart would feel displeasure in this situation. The stronger the man, the more this held true; it was an unavoidable instinct.

Yang Qiang's mental fortitude was strong enough to hide it, but even his posture felt a bit awkward when he spoke: "I'm sorry, Young Master. If you had given the order earlier, I would have waited outside the door for a while."

Zhang Wenbin replied with a tone of dissatisfaction: "That's not necessary, but did you explain things clearly? Your wife doesn't seem to be very willing. If she is unwilling, forget it, save me the buzzkill."

When Yang Qiang entered earlier, he clearly saw his wife Xu Fei struggling. That struggle provided his self-esteem with a slight amount of comfort.

He had no idea just how thoroughly his wife had already been trained. Her struggle just now was nothing more than an instinctive reserve, a half-hearted refusal that was particularly fake.

Appreciating the subtle expressions of this seemingly united but actually divided couple, Zhang Wenbin felt extremely excited. The dark side of his psychology received immense satisfaction in this moment.

Even though some things were understood without being spoken, seeing them actually unfold before his eyes was a completely different matter. This distortion of human nature was exceptionally interesting. Influenced by the System, Zhang Wenbin now thoroughly enjoyed this kind of amusement.

He was even... considering letting Yang Qiang live. After all, fucking a wife right in front of her husband should be even more thrilling. Hearing this, Yang Qiang's face turned dark. He stepped directly in front of Xu Fei, gritted his teeth, and said: "You bitch, I'm telling you, being able to serve the Young Master is your blessing. Stop pretending to be an innocent young maiden here. If you don't serve the Young Master happily, your good days are over."

"I understand!" Xu Fei's acting skills were off the charts. She spoke with a submissive yet helpless tone, even forcing a bitter smile.

But the moment Yang Qiang turned around, she flashed Zhang Wenbin a coquettish look full of desire and licked her lips to seduce him. It had to be said, if Teacher Xu let loose, she was absolutely at the vixen level.

Both husband and wife had somewhat fake smiles. Yang Qiang's smile was uglier than crying, and it was exceptionally awkward.