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.

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

especially knowing that Chen Jiayi was watching through a phone screen, which only invigorated him further. When he felt the time was right,

this... please, I

not okay... stop

Fan. Pinning her hands behind her back, he found the height just right for his thrusting technique. Soon, murmurs filled the room, and

Defu’s favorite little bitch,

the panting Zhang Caini, looking at her sweaty, disheveled appearance with

it, did

"Li... like..."

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

a smile at the camera’s location. Recording Zhang

LV bag, the word "husband" glaring under the circumstances. It was Zhu Defu’s call, not to be ignored, but not to be answered carelessly either. So Lin Fan lay on the massage bed, letting Zhang Caini mount him

"Hello... husband..."

"What are you doing?"

the phone, Zhu

am... getting a massage... it hurts a

the sighs that the intense stimulation

fuel to the fire. If things go well tonight, you will accompany him. Also, remember Zheng Tianfang’s wife,

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

"I... got it!"

clenched, Zhang Caini kept moving without stopping, even more vigorously until the call ended. Then she revealed a vicious smile, looking down at

"Shocked, are you?"

"Indeed, a little!"

Lin Fan nodded dumbly.