The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official
Chapter 481: Secret Method

Chapter 481: Chapter 481: Secret Method

"See you tonight!"

As he looked at Shu Feifei slumped on the couch, Lin Fan smiled and kissed her delicate cheek.

Even though he knew she was forty-two years old, such close contact didn’t reveal the slightest sign of aging on her skin that one would expect from a woman her age. Her tender skin, slender figure, and breathless pleas made her look more like a woman in her twenties.

"You must come tonight..."

Holding Lin Fan’s hand, Shu Feifei seemed reluctant to let go even though he’d brought her to climax five or six times that afternoon, and her longing for him was only growing stronger.

"Don’t worry, I’ll pamper you thoroughly again tonight."

Touching Shu Feifei’s flushed cheek and seeing the white fluid still seeping from that barren spot, Lin Fan stuffed the entrance with a tissue, dressed, and headed out. It wasn’t that he was heartless after detaching; it was simply time to meet and collect some money.

"Damn little nemesis... I must have owed him a lot in my last life."

Listening to the door closing downstairs, Shu Feifei collapsed weakly on the sofa. Despite having seen him only four or five times, he had driven her to exhaustion every time. The craziest part was that he was about to go to her own home and she still didn’t know his name. Telling this absurd story to others, they might not even believe her.

Even now, she didn’t understand why she had given herself to him. Was it just because he called her "immortal sister" or because of his frightening size? Either way, for the first time in over forty years, she realized how flexible her body could be.

As Shu Feifei was still savoring the heat of their recent intimacy, Lin Fan had already parked his car on an abandoned road outside the city. Stepping out, he headed towards the clump of poplar trees nearby where a graceful figure was already waiting.

"Sister Cai Ni, you look even more beautiful after a few days."

Lin Fan embraced her tender body and immediately grabbed her voluptuous behind.

"You smell like a woman’s perfume; can you even perform after just finishing?"

Zhang Caini didn’t push Lin Fan away but pinched him hard on his waist instead.

"When I see Sister Cai Ni, I can always be ready for battle, don’t believe me? Try it."

Laughing, Lin Fan guided her hand to his lower abdomen, where she skillfully played with the Iron Pestle. Truly a professional mistress, her technique alone was enough to enrapture.

"You’re a beast! Any woman living with you would be fucked to death!"

Feeling the Iron Pestle swelling, Zhang Caini grew thirsty and quickly unbuckled Lin Fan’s belt, kneeling down, she extended her tongue with a seductive smile and began licking the robust pleasure stick.

"So Sister Cai Ni, don’t you want to try and see if you miss it after not having it for so long?"

Lin Fan held Zhang Caini’s head, pushing the Iron Pestle into her slick mouth, while she opened wide allowing the length to reach deep within her throat—that was the legendary deep throat.

"No way... I still have to sleep with Zhu Defu tonight... and I don’t know where he gets his drugs... he’s been quite fierce lately, thrashed me three times the night before last... but it still wasn’t half as satisfying as one round with you."

Manipulating Lin Fan’s Iron Pestle, Zhang Caini sighed helplessly. Even three times with Zhu Defu weren’t as satisfying as once with Lin Fan; no drug could bridge that hardware gap.

"Don’t worry, I can get you off with my hand."

Lin Fan offered as he steadied Zhang Caini’s head.

"Forget it... Zhu Defu is too cunning. He knows we sneak out, and he would notice if I’m too relaxed down there... Just enjoying the oral fixation is enough; you focus on the car... As long as I don’t die, I’ll be yours eventually... no rush."

After the last incident at the hot springs, Zhang Caini was a bit scared. Still kneeling, she continued her motions not just for the pleasure, but more so to ensure Lin Fan remembered her fondness.

Of course, Lin Fan wasn’t going to let it tear, standing in the dense woods, watching the car parked by the road; after about fifteen minutes, a motorcycle slowly pulled up, throwing a black backpack onto the back seat before driving off. Lin Fan remained still, continuing to enjoy Zhang Caini’s lascivious tongue and her salacious swallowing, which was truly intoxicating.

After about another half-hour, a van stopped beside the car, and two people unloaded seven or eight bags and tossed them into the back of the off-road vehicle before driving off.

Lin Fan, grasping Zhang Caini’s head, suddenly thrust forward, turning her mouth into a leisurely cave. After a tempestuous assault, the scalding fluid sprayed entirely into her mouth, which she obediently swallowed without leaving a drop.

"The money is collected, we can go and settle the deal now!"