The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 271: Chapter 271 I knew you would miss me

The intensely pounding heart of Shu Feifei, her cheeks already red as apples, she had not expected that the man from her midnight dreams would actually appear before her, just after she had changed into the cheongsam.

"Sir, please, come upstairs," she managed to squeeze out a faint smile amidst the presence of so many waiters and guests, suppressing the panic inside her.

"All right then!"

With a mischievous smile playing at the corners of his mouth, Lin Fan, who had almost given up hope, hadn’t expected Shu Feifei to appear so timely. Opting for action, he began climbing the stairs, making his way to the second floor.

The second floor was about the same size as the first, but it was Shu Feifei’s work area, decorated with numerous semi-finished products and hand-drawn drafts on the walls and tables. The spacious design was indeed very fashionable. Just as Shu Feifei reached the top of the stairs, Lin Fan had already swept her into an embrace around her slender waist from behind.

"I knew you’d be thinking of me!"

As he inhaled Shu Feifei’s delicate fragrance, Lin Fan pressed his iron-hard abdomen against her lush buttocks. That sudden contact sent shivers down her spine, causing her entire body to stiffen.

"You... let go... don’t let anyone see!"

Fan’s breath hot on her sensitive neck, her body already weakened to the point of collapsing onto Lin Fan’s shoulder, passively

one who asked me to come

already seized the softness at her chest through the cheongsam,

to... have a chat with you... don’t... don’t be so

Feifei struggled to keep herself from making a sound, yet those seemingly magical hands

course, but I think we need to

pushing Shu Feifei down onto the European-style long couch, then leaned down to capture her soft, red lips. She bit down, attempting to resist Lin Fan’s advances, but in the next moment, Lin Fan’s hand had slipped

tongue breached her defenses, entangling

now stirred with emotion, shifted from passive enjoyment to active participation, her hands clutching Lin Fan’s neck as if fearing he might escape, her

so naughty... it feels

Feifei was writhing, her waist twisting in sync with his intrusion. But soon enough, the teasing through layers proved unbearable, and in that instant, she desperately wanted Lin Fan

you saying something about wanting

as Shu Feifei got up, her

moment I changed... you showed up... you haven’t been spying

at Lin Fan with a shy face. These past days, she hadn’t worn the cheongsam or even planned to. But since Lin Fan’s nourishment, all her toys lost their appeal. Sitting in