Chapter 79: Nesting The Phoenix, Movement In The Tiger’s Den!

Chapter 79: Nesting The Phoenix, Movement In The Tiger's Den!

After a small family lunch with the Feng, Tina whisked me away into her now locked room. Undressing the both of us, Tina with her blank face only took my hand and pulled me into her shower. While soaping up my and her body with her body-wash, she looked directly into my eyes.

"We will make love in my bed, so for now let me look at you while I clean us."

I kissed her lips to show I understand, and her hands roamed my body feeling every imperfection and firmly grasping my skin and muscle like she is assessing a cow for slaughter. She took my right hand and held it to her lungs below her armpit about at her nipple level, and I could feel a one-inch scar like a blade had pierced there in the past. Looking closer I saw it healed really well, but it was there.

"In my last year of middle school before I met you, I had a close call with the 5th target of my killing," Tina said, her grip tightening on my fingers. "He had a hidden blade in his boot and pierced my lung. That day I almost died. I let my guard down and almost never met you."

I then out of an urge only kissed her scar, feeling the raised tissue against my lips. She held my neck and kissed me deeply after that, her wet skin pressing flush against mine before she finally turned off the water.

Tina did not ask about my injuries because I can tell she knows exactly what caused them by her assassin's eye for finding weaknesses. She didn't have sympathy or regret in her eyes for my past. She only looked at me with eyes that expected me to live for her sake.

After drying the both of us off, she threw the towel to the floor and took my hand. Walking back into her bedroom, we came to her pure white bed covered in white silks. She then slid under the sheets to the center of the bed and looked up at me.

"I am yours so claim your prize, my Dragon. This Phoenix belongs to you."

With a smile contrasting her lack of one, my little buddy was raising to her provocations, and I too entered her nest. I climbed on top of my redheaded lover, and she instantly opened her thighs, her long legs entwining tightly around my lower back to impress me with her incredible flexibility. I wrapped my arms around her smooth back, pulling her close as I tasted her lips.

Tina Feng in return held me tight, depressing her large, heavy chest flat into mine to make sure I could tell she was an alluring woman to be desired.

After a few minutes of this intense cuddling and making out, she turned her head to the left, closing her eyes and exposing her bare throat, making me suck hungrily on her collarbone area. Careful to not suck too hard and leave marks, I gingerly probed her warm neck for all of her weak points, finding a couple of sensitive spots that made her shudder.

My left hand traveled downward, gently caressing her right leg from the ankle all the way up to her inner thigh, eventually reaching her wet slit. I then gently rubbed her slick folds and clit with my fingers to stimulate this silent woman, feeling the heat radiating from her core. Moving my mouth up, I made it to her right nipple and put a bit of firm sucking on it, knowing I didn't have to be as cautious with leaving marks there. I tenderly nibble both of her hard nipples with my lips and could feel her chest begin to breathe faster, her ribs expanding rapidly in response to the masturbation I was giving her down below.

Soon, Tina opened her golden eyes and looked straight into my blue ones, her gaze darkening with raw lust as she used her feet to gently prod my hips, urging me to enter her. Abandoning her sinful breasts, I kissed her deeply as I lined up my dragon to enter her tight cave. She was dripping wet, her slick juices covering my tip, showing she was probably more than halfway to cumming from my fingers alone.

With both of her hands gripping my head, she tried to kiss me as deeply as possible, our teeth scraping slightly as I pushed forward, fully making my way inside her gripping walls. Even with no expression on her face, her golden eyes were telling me she was as happy as can be at this moment.

Slap! Slap! Slap! The wet sound of our flesh colliding echoed through the quiet room as she prodded my hips with her legs, demanding me to move faster and drive deeper than our last time. She wanted to feel me at my absolute peak arousal, so I unleashed my movements, hammering deep into her tight, pulsing channel.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! For about five to ten minutes, I really put in massive physical effort, picking up the pace to make her white bed make far more noise than she was letting out. No matter how hard I drove inside her, she only held me tight with a vice-like grip and kept her noises locked behind her teeth. I had a strong feeling any other woman would be yelling at the top of their lungs from this kind of intensity, but she was actively avoiding making a sound. Perhaps this was part of her intense training, or she simply didn't want others in the estate to hear us.

"Ah~, I love you Tina, and I am cumming..."

Slap! Slap! Slap! As I said those words, a rare, beautiful smile graced her lips, and I felt her entire interior tighten hard around my shaft, her walls spasming repeatedly as she suffered a heavy, wet climax. I thrust all the way to her womb, buried to the absolute root, and pressed my weight deep into her so I could deposit my hot seed entirely inside her nest without letting a single drop of my ejaculation leak out of her body.

"You're so adorable, Rick," Tina whispered, her voice laced with the afterglow of her release. "You really made me happy, and it was even better this time."

I collapsed my head on her chest, completely spent. She gently stroked my sweaty hair, her fingers running through the strands as she looked down at me with a soft smile.

"Why did you smile as we finished and now, but not while we make love?" I asked tiredly, watching her expression.

With her index finger, she tilted my chin up toward her lips, softly kissing them before she explained her reasoning. "The reason I don't smile during our lovemaking is I am actively memorizing all of our body's feelings and sensations. I am memorizing your body movements and your raw facial reactions. I am studying you like prey, so I can love you better. I smiled at the end because I really felt fantastic. I feel you have become a piece of my heart, and I need you to pump life through me from now on, get me dear?"

I put my head back down on her soft breasts with a faint smile, completely exhausted. "I get you dear... Zzz... Zzz..."

Still buried deep inside of Tina, sleep took me out of nowhere. Sensing my gentle breathing, Tina showed a genuine smile she never shows anyone else in the world, rubbing my back softly as the sheets settled over us.

"Only an Immortal Dragon dares sleep atop a Blood Demon, Ufufu."

A few hours before the Dragon was defeated by the cunning Phoenix... Eastern Southern District, the Tang Estates... Main home, Anthony Tang's business office...

Helen was sitting in a comfortable chair in front of her father's desk as he listened to the email she sent him and looked at the information on the USB stick. After the ten-minute recordings had ended, he only looked distantly out of the window to Scott's mansion far in the distance.

"As the next Head of the Tang, I want to hear your thoughts on the matter," Anthony stated, turning his cold gaze back to his daughter. "For my decisions will affect your administration going forward."

Helen looked out the window, her jaw tightening. "For the past couple of months, the Long's have had some disgraceful news. And now they even produced a main-branch national traitor. I believe Scott Tang, my brother, is one step away from being the next Laura Long for the Tang family."

Anthony nodded to her assessment, entirely unbothered by the harsh truth. "What are your thoughts on bringing Rick Lee, son of the disowned Sally Tang, into the Tang Family?"

"Personally, Aunt Tang being disowned was a short-sighted play to pander to the Long and the Lee," Helen stated firmly. "I believe our greatest sin for the Tang is not protecting Rick sooner before Debby Song could make him suffer and poison Scott in the first place."

Anthony then looked at Helen, expecting all of her answers, but in full disclosure passed her a file he made for this very day. "Would you still allow him in the family knowing about this shame we will endure as laughing stocks?"

Helen, seeing the playful curve of her father's lips, who normally does not show amusement, could only open the file. Anthony only sipped his delicious black coffee, watching the expressions on his daughter's face fluctuate in complete disbelief. Finally, Helen looked at her dad and smiled funny.

"You have known about this all along? I am speechless here... This is not a gag, right father?"

"No, it is very serious," Anthony replied, setting his coffee cup down. "If it was not Rick but anyone else, I would have kicked them out long ago. You're still going to have to make a decision. What will you do knowing this, Helen?"

Helen blushed slightly in shame but told her father her honest assessment. "Objectively, when Rick participated in the twins' scheme, he had no idea he was a Tang, so I can't accuse him of trying to shame the Tang. Now the twins are very shameful and have lost face here, but... if Rick loves them, it is a different matter. If he loves them, then it was a crime of love before the twins married Scott. But how do we spin this?"

Then with a smile, he slid a folder to her and explained.

"I have already talked with my lawyers and found a loophole," Anthony revealed, gesturing to the papers. "The fact they never consummated their marriage, and thus it is invalid. The twins by law are not truly married to Scott with this, but..."

Helen, seeing the private security pictures of Scott's wedding night, covered her mouth in absolute astonishment.

"But... if this route is taken, the Ning and Song will go at each other at full force, causing many troubles in the White State," Anthony warned, his tone leveling out. "Many lives may also be lost in the crossfire. The only reason I put up with Scott marrying them in the first place was for peace."

Helen looked up at him, parsing the legal options. "Then how do we keep the two sides from fighting?"

"You, my dear, are a Song and the next Head, so the Song are happy," Anthony explained, laying out the chess board. "But if we ignore this legal loophole and make Scott divorce the twins, then if we bring Rick in and he is willing to marry them, proving he is a Tang and the father, the Ning must keep their promise to the Tang, and peace can be maintained. I won't force Rick to marry the twins, but if he truly loves them, he will. He is a good man like his father was."

He then put two documents on the table, both each having Nichole or Nadia's name on it with the clear heading of Divorce papers. Helen, reading the terms carefully, looked back to her father.

"So you will make the twins file the divorce against Scott and have it be an uncontested one due to him not being the father of the children, but not mentioning the lack of consummation," Helen summarized, her sharp mind tracking the play. "But Scott won't sign that, even if he is not the father, right?"

Anthony moved yet another document forward, showing her the ultimate trap.

"He will sign it if he does not know Rick is the father at the time and if he wants to keep his trust fund after being kicked out," Anthony stated with a smirk. "That is why I have the no-consummation policy handy if he refuses. So no matter what, he will not be married to Nadia and Nichole. It is just a matter of the easy way or the hard way. Now, what is your decision, future Head?"

"Honestly, I hoped to be rid of the Ning sisters," Helen admitted, holding the pages tightly. "But now I know all of this... I have to accept them for Rick. But how will you handle the divorce papers and Rick?"

"If Rick does not want to join us and marry the Tang twins, then I won't file the divorce to keep the treaty with the Song and Ning," Anthony explained calmly. "But the moment he wants them, it will be complete the next day. Honestly, I want Rick in our family. They had refused help when Rick Senior passed, but now he is older and wiser and Scott and Debby are gone."

She looked at all of this paperwork and realized something about her father's timing. "Father, you had all of this ready before even mother left, right? How long have you been waiting for Rick?"

He smiled at his smart daughter and admitted his secret vigilance. "Ever since my brother-in-law passed, I have wanted to bring Rick back into the family, but with Scott and his differences, it was not going to work. But the moment Rick broke his shackles and put Scott in his place, I knew the time was close. One day, when you take my position, you will realize your family love for your cousin will be seen as the new Head's blessing."

Helen, not fully sure what he meant by that blessing, moved on and asked about the immediate steps. "What is our next move, father? Should I call Rick?"

He smiled and pushed the crisp Divorce papers straight into Helen's hands. "Your only task is to get the twins to sign this and keep their mouths shut for a short while. Let them know they will not be leaving the Tang family, but to wait for my decision. As soon as you have them signed, I will take care of Scott, then I will speak with Rick. That's it now, go."

Nichole and Nadia had been studying for their introduction to Law class when a maid informed them the Young Miss Tang was here for them. Nichole frowned her pretty eyebrows, thinking why Helen could possibly have come to their villa since she hardly ever does.

"Sister, did I slip up somewhere?" Nadia asked, her voice dropping. "Is this about Rick?"

"This is in none of my scenarios, so let's just go and find out," Nichole replied, shutting her notebook. "And close your robes more, Rick is not out there, sigh."

Nichole was wearing black silk house robes for the morning, while Nadia was wearing her favorite red. Tightening her robes, the two women made their way down to the living room of the villa. A maid had just served tea to Helen, who upon seeing the confused twins, only thought of Rick's distinct tastes in women.

The twins sat across from Helen with their legs crossed like proper young ladies, waiting. Then, Nichole probed for answers. "Hello, sister Helen, what brings you here today?"

Helen, with a charming smile, looked directly to the standing staff and raised her voice. "If your name is not Nadia or Nichole, then do not be within earshot if you like working here, thank you everyone."

Hearing that sharp command, all the staff fled the room like the twins were a walking curse. Helen turned back to the sisters, her expression turning playful.

"Sorry girls, but please refrain from calling me sister in the future, but maybe cousin instead, fufu."

The twins were utterly confused, and then Helen tossed the heavy divorce papers right on the table and told them the reality. "I know everything, so sign that. First, you will not speak of this until my father speaks with you, not even to Rick. Second, you will never admit to not making love to Scott on your wedding night. That is a shame you will live with forever. But you are already living that lie, so no big deal."

Finding out that Helen and the Head knew absolutely everything was deeply shocking to them, and they stared at the papers. They were both surprised and not at what they were reading. Nadia, seeing the no-contest divorce with no monetary support listed, looked like she was about to cry, but Nichole patted her leg to keep her steady.

"We are pregnant, so don't get worked up," Nichole stated, her eyes scanning the layout. "This is abnormal for divorce papers, so there is more, right Helen?"

Helen smiled at the twin she now successfully figured out was Nichole. "That's right. By making it a no-contest without money or custody, it can be filed immediately at the Head's wish. So be a good cousin and sign, unless you're not in love with Rick?"

Nadia, a master at reading between the lines, didn't hesitate for a single fraction of a second, grabbing the pen and signing her name, shocking both Nichole and Helen with her speed.

"Signing this means I can be with Ricky, right?" Nadia asked, her blue eyes burning with absolute certainty. "Then I don't care what's on it."

Helen, for the very first time, fully realized why Rick fell for these evil women. It was the fact she would throw away the one thing this former gold-digger loves more than air—money—just for him. Nichole, not wanting to be left out of the future, only signed with a wide grin and slid her paper to Helen.

Helen then put the completed documents safely into her bag and gave them a final warning. "If it was me or my father, you two would be on the streets with Scott, but because Rick seems to love you two, you will continue to be family. Well, unless he does not want to marry you two, fufu."

Nadia pushed out her chest in pure pride, giving her a smug smirk. "Ufufu, my Ricky will jump on that like he jumps on me."

Facepalm! Nichole slapped her own face gently at her sister's mouth, while Helen laughed at her absolute bravado.

"Rick has told us many times that he will marry us, so don't worry," Nichole clarified, a warm smile touching her lips. "If Rick Lee says he will do something, you can believe in him completely. Oh, and so Scott will finally be kicked, nice."

Helen stood and shook her head, walking toward the grand exit of the villa. "He already is the moment you signed the papers, but he doesn't know yet. Like I said, don't say anything yet and ruin things for the Tang. Just go to school and love my cousin, and do it openly for all I care, ha-ha! See you at dinner, girls."

After Helen left, Nadia grabbed Nichole's arm tightly, her jaw dropping. "Nicky, did my ears hear wrongly? Did she say I could love my Ricky openly?!"

Nichole's brain completely stopped hearing those words, and she looked over to her twin sister in a daze. "Unless something is wrong with both of our ears, I think that is exactly what she said!"