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.

women, always causing

they were done, they realized it was already eleven o’clock. Lin Fan then hurriedly left his house, drove toward the town, and even though he sped all the way, he arrived near midnight at the town’s committee. Seeing the Volkswagen Beetle

"Mayor Lin has arrived!"

on the couch, still in that

village to consolidate the planters’ opinions. I’m still a step

quickly clasped his hands, with an apologetic face, explaining to

you really coordinate with

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

just messaged her this morning with his ideas, and she hadn’t expected him to have implemented

could only gather two other families. Including my own twelve acres, we

his hands, "Fifty

the best friend of us farmers. As a son of a

straight dress concealed her figure,

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