Chapter 21: Now I Call the Shots
“That damn Chinese guy—never thought he’d stashed so much food here!” Tom Cruise neatly stacked the food and drinks from the fridge on the floor, grinning with a sense of triumph.
“Three bottles of red wine, all from Château Lafite Rothschild 1999... thirteen bottles of mineral water... over twenty bottles of various drinks... eleven steaks... more than thirty chocolate bars... thirty eggs... and bread, cereal, cookies, ham sausages, pasta, instant noodles, potatoes, rice...”
“My God, I’m starting to wonder if this bastard knew the apocalypse was coming ahead of time!”
Nicole Kidman tallied the supplies like a pro, growing more excited by the second. Squatting on the ground, nearly half her snowy white breasts spilled out from her evening gown, jiggling with every move—an utterly mesmerizing sight. Between her smooth, pale thighs, her delicate pussy peeked tantalizingly into view, leaving Tom Cruise’s mouth dry in an instant.
“Chinese people are different from us—they’ve got this habit of stockpiling food. And this guy looks like a total shut-in, probably holed up at home all day without ever stepping out. That’s why he bought so much... Oh! No idea how a loser like him could afford a villa like this!”
Tom Cruise’s face lit up with excitement as he beamed at the pile of food and the seductive beauty by his side. He felt utterly content.
In this apocalyptic hellscape, what could be happier than a stockpile of food, a secure shelter, and a stunning, alluring wife?
“Darling, this food’s enough for us to hole up here comfortably for half a month! In that time, the National Guard’s bound to sweep through Hollywood to rescue people! There are tons of world-class celebrities and big shots there—they won’t ignore them. And to get to Hollywood, they’ll have to pass right by here...”
Nicole grew more animated, so thrilled she plopped right down on the smooth tile floor. The motion exposed her entire alluring crotch—through her pink lace panties, her tender pink labia and a few cheeky red pubic hairs were faintly visible.
It was the most beautiful pussy Tom Cruise had ever seen!
As a global superstar, he’d bedded plenty of top-tier beauties—Asian, European, American, African supermodels, you name it.
But none had a pussy as fresh, enticing, and uniquely beautiful as Nicole’s!
More than that, the singular thrill of fucking her was like a drug—Tom Cruise was hopelessly addicted. He couldn’t get enough!
Only after marrying Nicole did Tom Cruise learn that her anemone-like, ultra-rare tender pussy was known as the world’s most exquisite “Devouring Anemone Pussy”—the pinnacle of pleasure for any man!
Just pressing the tip of his cock against her succulent folds unleashed a powerful suction that drew him deep inside. Even without thrusting, the bizarre writhing and clenching of her pussy could make him cum uncontrollably. No man could resist that ecstasy!
Once you’d tasted a pussy like hers, ordinary ones felt utterly bland.
Tom Cruise could no longer contain the fire raging inside him. He lunged at Nicole Kidman.
Riding the wave of excitement, they dove into a passionate French kiss.
With just the two of them left in the villa, they could finally unleash their pent-up lust without restraint!
Nicole’s silky wine-red gown slid off slowly, her perky, full breasts bouncing free with a tremble. Tom Cruise sank his teeth into one peach-like mound, suckling greedily like a starving infant, slurping noisily.
His left hand kneaded her soft, plump breast while his right trailed down her sleek, flat belly to caress the tender pussy between her thighs.
By now, lost in the heat of passion, Nicole’s pussy was already drenched!
Tom’s scorching kisses trailed down her taut, silky abdomen. His tongue wriggled like a worm, inching toward her pussy.
Though days had passed without a proper bath, Nicole’s body still carried a faint, alluring fragrance. Plus, the cleanliness-obsessed beauty had just rinsed off with the last of the bathroom water. To Tom Cruise, her exquisite slit was irresistible—he yearned to savor every inch.
Slurrrp~~~
“Mmm!~~~ Oh!~~~”
Nicole’s overflowing nectar erupted in gushes. Tom Cruise lapped it up eagerly, not a hint of disgust.
This was his goddess, his beloved wife. Right now, all he wanted was to climax together!
Vroom-vroom-vroom~~~
Zzzzz~~~ Zzzzz~~~
Suddenly, the roar of a motor and a cutting whine erupted from beyond the security door.
“What the hell?!” Tom Cruise jolted in shock, snatching up the fire axe and leaping to his feet, face etched with wariness.
Nicole Kidman’s flushed cheeks drained of color, panic flashing across her features as her perfect tits quivered wildly.
Their arousal shattered once more, leaving them seething with rage.
From their vantage, a chainsaw blade thrust abruptly through the door seam, sawing downward slowly. The thick security door tore like paper under its assault!
“Ah!!!”
Nicole Kidman let out a terrified scream, while Tom Cruise bellowed in fury: “Fuck! Shit! Who?! Who the hell is that?! This is my villa! You’re breaking and entering—that’s illegal!! Stop right now, or I’ll hack you to pieces with this axe!”
Before they could react, the heavy door crashed open with a thunderous kick.
A dark silhouette loomed in the doorway like a demon from hell.
“It’s... it’s him... How could he still be alive...” Nicole Kidman trembled in fear, her wine-red jacket and black lace bra slipping to the floor, leaving her flawless body utterly exposed.
“You! You! Y-you... how are you not dead?!” Tom Cruise gaped in horror, his fire axe clattering to the ground.
Resistance was futile!
A black gun barrel was aimed squarely at his head!
Xiao Yi strode into the villa with a cold smirk, casually tossing the chainsaw aside. He calmly shut the security door and shoved the nearby shoe cabinet against the now-lockless frame.
Then, raising his pistol again, he fired at the wall painting beside Tom Cruise.
Bang! The painting tumbled down with a crash, shattering glass everywhere.
This wasn’t his first time firing a gun, but the sheer power to dictate life and death so casually—this intoxicating sensation was new to Xiao Yi!
“Breaking and entering is illegal? Then what do you call attempted murder?”
Xiao Yi’s icy voice echoed with the gunshot’s reverb, piercing Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman’s ears.
“From now on, this place is my law. I call the shots! Hands on your head. Kneel!”