The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 14: Chapter 14: Life is Like Chess, Make Every Move Count

"Assault game?"

Had Lin Fan not known that Zhang Caini had already hidden a camera, he might truly have believed this woman was so perverted.

"Yeah, the more realistic, the better. No matter how much I plead, don’t spare me; ravage me mercilessly, take possession of me. Can you fulfill your sister’s wish?"

Zhang Caini turned her head, looking at Lin Fan with a seductive smile. From the angle of the camera, her facial expressions were invisible, so without sound, they appeared to be simply chatting.

"Okay, since sister likes it, I’ll satisfy you then!"

No wonder she had refused to let him touch her before; she had been waiting for him. If it hadn’t been for God’s help, and if he had ended up on Chen Jiayi’s turf, just this video might have been enough for her to devour him for life. But since she put it this way, he had to thoroughly satisfy her this time.

Thus, Lin Fan pushed up with his arms and leapt right up, making an abrupt lunge towards Zhang Caini.

"What... what are you doing... don’t be like this!"

Sure enough, Zhang Caini began to desperately resist, her terror appearing so real that it was a loss to theater she wasn’t an actress. However, at that moment, Lin Fan’s demonic urges surged as well, and thinking of the hidden smartphone capturing everything spurred him to show her what real acting was.

"Slap!"

Lin Fan lifted his hand and gave her a solid smack, seizing the moment of her stupor to strangle her neck with one hand while the other grabbed her loose collar.

"Hiss..."

As her clothes were torn, the snowy white of her chest burst forth, too much for one hand to contain. Having been hit, Zhang Caini’s struggles noticeably lessened, but Lin Fan wouldn’t let such an opportunity pass; after all, every man houses a demon within.

her loose undergarments with his left hand and taking in the sight of her plump lips, Lin Fan’s smirk grew more triumphant. With a forceful

through a phone screen, which only invigorated him further. When he felt the time was right, he lifted Zhang Caini back up and

not like this... please,

that’s not okay... stop

her hands behind her back, he found the height just right for his thrusting technique. Soon, murmurs filled the room, and he experienced for the first time the sensation of struggle that

Defu’s favorite little bitch,

Lin Fan laughed as he grasped the panting Zhang Caini, looking at her sweaty, disheveled appearance with

did you like

"Li... like..."

experienced such a young man’s charge, and she felt almost transcendental. Her

camera’s location. Recording Zhang Caini was meant to hold her

was Zhu Defu’s call, not

"Hello... husband..."

"What are you doing?"

the phone, Zhu Defu

getting a massage... it hurts

the sighs that the intense stimulation

someone from higher up is coming; you’ll accompany me to receive them. Last time, his gaze lingered on you a bit too long, so this time add some fuel to the fire. If things go well tonight, you will accompany him. Also, remember Zheng Tianfang’s wife, Zhao Jiaqi? He’s been locked up, and now a lot of people are looking for her,

discussing something utterly mundane, but to Lin Fan’s ears, it was like a thunderclap. He had never imagined that Zhu Defu’s

"I... got it!"

the call

"Shocked, are you?"

"Indeed, a little!"

Lin Fan nodded dumbly.