The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Three People Sharing One Bed

In the pitch-black room, only Zhu Dan remained standing there, bewildered, her cellphone forgotten in the next room. Biting her lip in indecision, she finally chose to sit on the bed.

"Lin Fan... are you asleep?"

After a long while, Zhu Dan finally spoke up softly in the darkness.

"No, not yet. Anything you need, Ms. Dan?"

Lin Fan was still lying on his side, while Cai Ning was already half-kneeling beneath the bed, tenderly servicing him with her mouth.

"Could you... keep me company, chat for a while?"

The pitch darkness that left one unable to see their own hand in front of them was making Zhu Dan drowsy too. But feeling completely insecure in the dark, she didn’t dare close her eyes for fear that a snake might make its way onto the bed.

"Sure, what would you like to talk about?"

Lin Fan shifted his body closer to the middle of the bed, which also gave Cai Jing the opportunity to climb up. Anyway, the king-size bed was more than enough for three people, and it allowed him free rein to play with her body.

"Just anything... Whatever’s fine, right?"

Zhu Dan didn’t know what to say, so she could only fight off her sleepiness.

"How often do you and your husband

ask you

Dan was at least grateful that

shall we

to discuss. But given the

not

a deep

I can’t think of anything else at

a deep breath, though not out of embarrassment. The movements under the covers, thanks to Cai Jing, were growing

to ask anymore. You should just go back

started racing faster. With her mind drawing a blank,

Dan, good night. If

Fan responded and quickly turned over, embracing the petite Cai Jing in his arms. His desire, already at its peak, slowly penetrated her wetness. At that moment, Cai Jing’s body trembled, her spasms making her involuntarily whimper, but Lin Fan quickly covered her mouth, muffling the sound with

thrusted, driving Cai Jing to greater heights of excitement. Lin Fan, manipulating her supple regions, was desperately wanting to turn around because he was only a few centimeters from Zhu Dan. The thought of the bare beauty just behind him stoked his inner fire uncontrollably, and

done it in such a long

grievance, sounded unexpectedly, answering the

good health just by looking at him. I know an old traditional Chinese doctor who could help treat

Jing, now had Zhu Dan filling his

he had

said, a catch in her voice, finally baring her soul after taking a deep breath, "You’re right, a decent man might be lascivious, but at least he has taste. And the person he cheated with is some forty-something-year-old fat woman, just because she appreciated his paintings.