The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official
Chapter 520: Parting Gift

Chapter 520: Chapter 520: Parting Gift

"Tonight, was it all arranged by you?"

Lin Fan stepped aside, letting Ren Tian’ai come in, her voluptuous figure outlined by the hip-hugging skirt and white blouse, exuding the prosperity of a high-level executive.

"Yeah, my little junior sister is eager to serve her master well but can’t truly offer herself, so I let her do this—at least to alleviate the master’s pining. But it seems it didn’t have much effect."

Ren Tian’ai smiled as she looked at the fleshlight still hanging on the Iron Pestle, stretched out a small hand to pinch it, and gently took it down. Then she knelt on the ground, stroking it continually with her hand and said, "So here I am, specifically providing reassurance for my master. After all, I have said I’m willing to endure what my little junior sister cannot, and I humbly ask for the master’s affection."

"You, you’re really a delightful little elf."

Lin Fan pinched Ren Tian’ai’s cheek and said, "If not for Hou Changyao going in early, you’d probably be able to climb on top already."

"It’s simply fate. I am meant to be the master’s, so in the days to come, I ask for the master’s adoration and not to let my body down—after all, it’s meant to serve the master."

Ren Tian’ai stuck out her tongue and gently licked the Sky Pillar. Her enchanting charm was not something put on but ingrained deep within her bones. Just with those bewitching and alluring eyes, she could outclass Qu Liping and Cai Jing by miles. It must be said, coming from a professional dance troupe, her innate seductiveness was undeniable.

"In a few days, I’ll bring you a female student, and when you have time, teach her well."

Holding Ren Tian’ai’s head, Lin Fan enjoyed the delightful sensation of her tongue, wrapped in pleasure beyond measure.

"Is the master asking me to teach her to dance or to serve the master?"

With a hint of mischief in her heart, Ren Tian’ai speculated with just one sentence.

"You could teach her both, after all, don’t waste your talents!"

Lin Fan grasped Ren Tian’ai’s head with both hands, turning her mouth into his own Taoyuan, and Ren Tian’ai obediently responded to Lin Fan’s advances, eyes fixed on him the whole time.

"Those eyes of yours seem to be contemplating something."

Lin Fan pinched her nose and stepped back to the bed, thinking why not make good use of the many items in this pleasure room, having already paid for them.

"I am wondering, if I were as young as my junior sister when her affections first bloom and had met the current master, would I be cherished as much by you?"

Ren Tian’ai, who had climbed onto the bed, held the Sky Pillar in both hands, eyes burning with fervor as she looked at Lin Fan.

"Am I not cherishing you enough now?"

Lin Fan pinched Ren Tian’ai’s cheek, sensing a hint of wistful complaint in her words.

"The master cherishes me, of course... but as I grow older, I sometimes fantasize about getting married and surrounded by children and grandchildren. Over the years, I’ve met too many men, but none have sparked such daydreams, only the master has stirred such brief and perplexed feelings of spring within me."

Ren Tian’ai straddled Lin Fan, plunging her saliva-coated Iron Pestle into her already overflowing carnal nest. As she gently gyrated her hips, her breasts, encased in the white blouse, swayed along.

"Actually, you could find someone to marry—I haven’t forced you to be my exclusive woman for life."

As Lin Fan enjoyed the enveloping snugness within her leisurely cave, he said while resting on his arms with a smile, "After all, it’s not like I lack the company of married women."

"How could anyone accustomed to delicacies ever be content with a simple meal? Once you’ve experienced a superior man, there’s no tolerating those mediocre ones. Like me sitting atop a County magistrate, could I ever let those ignorant men inside my body?"

Ren Tian’ai unbuttoned her white blouse, allowing her round, papaya-like breasts to hang down freely.

"So, are you planning on clinging to me?"

Lin Fan squinted at the clever woman before him: Ren Tian’ai. She was not only beautiful but also shrewd. Though she claimed to be a slave, she could easily outshine Qu Liping and Cai Jing. Such a woman surely had her own ambitions.

"I’m just expressing my thoughts. Some things might be too late to change, but others can be substituted. I am willing to give everything to the master."

Slowly leaning over Lin Fan, Ren Tian’ai reached back and withdrew the anal plug that had been inside her: "This is my gift to the master, hoping that when you go to the Provincial City, you will occasionally think of me."

As the lubricant flowed out from behind her, Ren Tian’ai, bracing the imposing dragon, slowly entered that special tight embrace. Seeing her pained expression as she gasped for air and the ultimate feeling of snugness, this first time was certainly not faked.

Until she straightened up again, pushing the entire length of the dragon inside, her delicate face was now covered in sweat.

"So, what exactly do you want?"

Lin Fan caressed Ren Tian’ai’s voluptuous breasts, looking directly into her eyes, while she, lips clenched, gave him a seductive gaze.

"All I want... is to follow you in this life... if you are in the County... then I shall be in the County... if you move to the City... then I shall be in the City... and should one day the master takes up permanent residence in the Provincial City... then, too, take me with you... don’t let me sink here, marrying another!"