The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 270: Chapter 270: Revisiting the Qipao Store

On the way back to the city, Lin Fan was driving with one hand on the steering wheel and the other resting on the car window.

He was comfortably enjoying the cool breeze blowing into the driver’s cabin, and just as comfortably enjoying the devoted service of the young girl curled up under the front seat.

It must be said, although she was young, her skills were surprisingly mature. Despite her petite frame lacking in both chest and behind, the pure young vibe was still rather pleasant.

Her proficient oral techniques provided Lin Fan with a semi-professional level of comfort, and considering she was Zhu Xiaohu’s girlfriend, his enjoyment was doubly satisfying.

"Big guy, you’re too much, my hand is numb, and my mouth is tired. Why don’t we stop the car so you can use my body instead?"

More than an hour had passed, and unable to bear it any longer, the girl lifted her head. Despite her efforts, Lin Fan was still as hard as ever, and she really couldn’t hold on anymore.

"Never mind, you did a good job working so hard."

the road and let the girl out, but he didn’t take up her offer. After all, with her lack of curves, he didn’t have much desire, and he certainly didn’t

guy, you’re not afraid of doing me and then having me threaten you afterward,

around. He’s just one of many boyfriends I’ve had. I stuck with him recently because he seemed flush with cash, but it turned out he was just pretending to be rich and borrowed money to be with me for a couple of days. He

already

only nineteen, but her technique clearly showed she had more than a year

my boyfriend, I might consider settling down. Your car seems genuine enough,

girl. He had also noticed her body

no interest in being your boyfriend, but since you put in so much effort just now,

without reservation, "Big guy, you really are generous. Thanks, then. If you want to have fun in the future, you can call me. I’m wild, and we

we’ll cross paths in the world

until evening, and lately, Yao Wan Jiao had been asking to meet him. But

but finding someone to ease himself with was the problem. At that moment, an image floated into his mind, so he stepped on the gas, heading south. Soon, he parked

street with handsome men and pretty women carrying coffee and milk tea, moving through the lively mall, and inside the