The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official
Chapter 205: Moving the Fragrant Boudoir

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: Moving the Fragrant Boudoir

Eating out, shopping, watching movies - Lin Fan and Jiayi had done it all as part of their date trilogy.

After the sun began to set, they reluctantly returned to the outskirts of the Cultural Troupe’s compound, only to find Gao Yan’s BMW still stubbornly parked there. Gao Yan himself was sitting at the front of the car, with cigarette butts littering the ground, evidence that he had returned after losing track of them.

"This creepy guy, hasn’t he had enough?"

Yao Wan Jiao bit her teeth in frustration, feeling nearly driven to insanity by his relentless pursuit.

"Should I have someone take care of him?"

Lin Fan squinted his eyes, finding Gao Yan’s extremism unacceptable. Experience told him to never trust such a person; if they say they love you to extremes now, they will hate you to extremes in the future. The same man ready to wait for you with flowers now could be willing to stab you later.

"Forget it, it’s not worth stooping to his level. Let the happy ones concede. I’m so happy now, there’s no need to pay attention to this guy. Let’s go around the side; I know a little path. You can pick me up here from now on."

Under Yao Wan Jiao’s direction, Lin Fan parked his car outside the compound wall. Looking at the wall over three meters tall, Lin Fan was taken aback.

"Is this what you call a ’path’?"

"If I step on you, I can climb over the wall. There’s a tree on the other side that we used to sneak out for skipping classes."

Yao Wan Jiao said with a mischievous smile as she led Lin Fan to the base of the high wall. Stepping on his shoulders would be enough for her to get over the wall.

"Then let me kiss you again."

Lin Fan smiled and pinned Yao Wan Jiao against the wall, kissing her mouth while his roving hand slipped into her tank top. It must be said that even though her figure wasn’t as voluptuous as Li Huifang, the slight protrusions that were raised made for a unique allure when caught between the fingers.

Especially now, with her pressed against the wall and the evident outline of his arousal pressing against her slender belly, the sensation was quite pleasant. However, Lin Fan couldn’t go any further at this point; Yao Wan Jiao was only ready for Lin Fan to touch her upper body, and it would likely be some time before she was ready for more.

After a long embrace, and with dinner time approaching, Lin Fan reluctantly helped Yao Wan Jiao climb up his shoulders to the top of the wall. Of course, he didn’t miss the chance to look up at the snowy white thighs beneath her. Looking from below, her denim shorts could hardly conceal the dark allure within.

"Make sure to come to the performance in a few days."

Yao Wan Jiao, sitting atop the wall, smiled down at Lin Fan. It would be her first play as the lead actress, and she wanted her beloved to be there to support her.

"Don’t worry, I’ll be there!"

Lin Fan smiled and gave a thumbs-up. Only after she disappeared from view did he drive toward the party venue, his smile never fading along the way.

Being with other beauties usually meant wrestling in bed for hundreds of rounds, finding physical satisfaction far beyond the joys of the soul, but with Yao Wan Jiao, he felt like he was back in the innocent days of first love, where merely holding hands brought a sweetness that lingered in his heart, a joy no other woman could give him. Perhaps this was the effect of a purely sincere heart.

The banquet, which began by raising a toast to the ladies before the gentlemen, was lively. Lin Fan enjoyed the company of the bank managers, feeling an immediate kinship and regret that they hadn’t met sooner. They ate, drank and laughed until ten at night, when Lin Fan finally left the restaurant. A Land Rover was waiting in front of the hotel as Lin Fan casually pulled open the passenger door, he froze.

There was Zhao Jiaqi at the wheel, donning a black beret and a sexy black sweatshirt, but her lower half was clad only in a semi-transparent thong, showcasing her long, pale legs. The sight made Lin Fan involuntarily swallow his saliva.

"Your gift is in the back seat, enjoy."

Zhao Jiaqi, smiling wickedly as she blocked Lin Fan from entering the car, had a mustache stuck under her nose signifying she would be the aggressor that night, which meant Chen Jiayi must be hidden behind the curtained back seat.

"You little rascal, I have to see what this gift is."

After shutting the front door, Lin Fan then opened the back door, and he was utterly stunned by the sight.

He had expected Chen Jiayi to be either completely naked or dressed in seductive lingerie awaiting him, but what he saw exceeded his expectations. There was Chen Jiayi, naked and curled up, her beautiful face obstructed by a black blindfold, a red ball gag stuffed in her mouth, a black collar on her pale neck with a silver chain running through the black curtain, held in Zhao Jiaqi’s hand.

Her long white arms and legs were bound with black straps, aligned toward the car door that opened to the muddy garden. A pink toy was continuously spinning inside, and atop her perky mounds hung two bells, which kept tinkling with her movements.

"Welcome aboard the moving boudoir. You’re free to play with the gift in the back seat as you wish. Please close the door; we’re going to take a spin through the city center!"