Chapter 371: Chapter 371: Pathfinder Stone

"Do you really want to meet with Zhao Xiaozhuang?"

Early in the morning, in Ren Tian’ai’s room, she laid exhausted and drenched in sweat on the bed. Wiping the perspiration from her forehead, she looked at Lin Fan with seductive and affectionate eyes. Her voluptuous, fair breasts were still quivering at his fingertips, and the tumultuous heat from within her muddy garden kept her body twitching uncontrollably.

"It’s him who wants to see me, so we might as well meet!"

Resting on top of Ren Tian’ai, Lin Fan caressed her delicate body. To be over thirty and still maintain such a superb figure was certainly rare; Hou Changyao really had an exceptional eye. It made Lin Fan think about checking the USB drive Qu Liping had given him to see if there were other "exquisite items" in it.

Of course, this was just a passing thought. If it wasn’t necessary, he wouldn’t recklessly use those things—after all, what he wasn’t lacking right now was women. And the path he had carved out for himself was always more comfortable than the one traveled by others.

"But he’s Zhao Chuanchun’s nephew after all. He’s used to being arrogant and overbearing in Red Flag County. You know, the urban management team is full of hoodlums. Meeting with him will just draw unnecessary trouble."

Embracing Lin Fan’s neck, Ren Tian’ai couldn’t understand why Lin Fan would want to do this.

"In Red Flag County, it might be his turf, but here in the city, he’s nothing."

on Ren Tian’ai’s plump body. "If I don’t settle the matter with him here, when you go back to the county, do you think he will let you off easily? To blame, you should blame yourself for playing ambiguous

and I don’t fear your ridicule—I must be

and the taste of ten-thousand-yuan wine. After understanding all these, I really can’t bear what’s called a ’mundane life’. But with my looks and my age, I can’t earn enough for that kind of life. I’m resentful

never heard anyone analyze their own weaknesses so deeply

Tian’ai with a smile. From the decor of her home, it was obvious—despite being an old, rundown apartment, the interior was decorated in a trendy style. Ignoring the outside, just looking at the inside, one might think they

oneself? It’s a shame, though—knowing all

bohemian taste, but the smell of money shattered

oneself isn’t such a bad excuse—it makes

from her body, grabbed his wallet, and placed ten thousand yuan on the pillow. Clearing up the situation with a

now on, I’ll follow your

and surprisingly pulled out ten notes, leaving

you giving me a

looked at the returned nine

you don’t ask me for money. But if I don’t take the money, I can’t get by. I admit I’m greedy for money, but for others who want my body, it might cost a lot. But for you, master, as long as it’s enough to live on, that’s fine. And what

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