The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 115: Chapter 115: The Tender Feelings of the Charming Widow

Lin Fan’s words stunned the Sun Widow for a moment, but soon a smile appeared on her face, and she reached directly for Lin Fan’s crotch.

"Kid, I always said you had something big about you that would bring success. I didn’t expect that becoming a mayor, you’d still remember our village’s affairs. Just with this heart of yours, I’m in. And what’s so exciting about twenty-seven acres? Sister will add another twenty acres to make it fifty. As for the funds, I still have over two million on hand. Let’s both invest half, you handle the technology and sales, I’ll handle the management and operations, how about it?"

"Aunt Sun... sister, you’re this wealthy?"

Lin Fan looked at the Sun Widow with astonishment. He only knew her as a charming widow but had never expected she was also rich; having over two million in savings was rare in the village.

"Back when that old ghost of mine died in the coal mine, I invested his compensation in some businesses and made a small fortune. As long as you’re happy, my body is yours. It’s settled then, just you watch."

The Sun Widow, with a mischievous smile, said, "But you can’t just leave today. If not two hours, surely twenty minutes will do. Let me indulge a little first!"

As a mature woman, the Sun Widow’s actions were very direct. She knelt down, unzipped Lin Fan’s pants, and went straight to work.

Her skilled tongue quickly fired up Lin Fan, and she was the first to climb on top, her grip firm as she slid into the silky destination. She truly resembled a wolf in heat with piercing howls, eliciting feelings from Lin Fan, who then pressed her onto the couch and from behind delivered a relentless output to her voluptuous rear.

always causing

sped all the way, he arrived near midnight at the town’s committee. Seeing the Volkswagen Beetle parked in the yard, he couldn’t help but curse himself for being late and hurriedly entered the

"Mayor Lin has arrived!"

already sitting on the couch, still in that long dress

I’m really sorry. I just went back to the village to consolidate the planters’ opinions. I’m still a step late, keeping you

quickly clasped his hands, with an apologetic

coordinate with the

wasn’t the least bit upset; instead, she excitedly stood

with his ideas,

bit too late now. Many people have already planted corn, so I could only gather two other families. Including my own twelve acres, we just managed fifty acres. I fear that’s all for this year, but I’ll try to

grabbed his hands, "Fifty acres is already great. Thank

of us farmers. As a son of a

dress concealed her