The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 467: Chapter 467: Yin and Yang, Black and White

Inside the private room, the sound of singing and laughter was unceasing.

In the midst of the explosive music, thirty or forty bodies were strewn horizontally, rivaling a pool of wine and a forest of meat.

The continuously dancing bodies, without any clothing to cover them, were especially intoxicating, especially when they intentionally positioned themselves towards Lin Fan. A row of at least a dozen women, with their backs to the sofa, purposely bent over and swayed their hips, all aiming their "leisurely caves" at Lin Fan, sometimes even kneading their own buttocks, clearly hoping for Lin Fan to charge forward and stuff the "Iron Pestle" inside.

As for Lin Fan, although he still sat on the sofa without moving, Sister Hong’s little hand didn’t stop stroking the gradually swelling "Iron Pestle" through his pants, her seductive eyes shining with confidence as she whispered in Lin Fan’s ear.

"Boss Huo really went all out this time."

Lin Fan, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, watched those snow-white buttocks swaying to and fro and couldn’t help but reveal a slight smile.

"Because Boss Huo sincerely wants to make friends with Lin, and rest assured, all these girls have been medically checked, guaranteed to be disease-free."

Sister Hong whispered seductively into Lin Fan’s ear with a flirtatious smile, "I’ve already prepared a room upstairs, so when brother gets tired later on, let the girls accompany you up to continue playing."

"Will you come with me?"

peachily and said, "What, Lin doesn’t like these twenty-something

you have a bit more

pinched Sister Hong’s chin and smiled at her alluring, passionate

is unique; I’m truly flattered. But to have me, there’s a price to pay, you

center of the dance floor, hugging his waist from behind, guiding his hands over the very elastic buttocks of one girl after another. The touched women would groan, each

this what you call

Fan felt the softness against his back but didn’t

am the madam of Emperor Nightclub. To be my man, you have to pass a test. If you can touch all the women

Lin Fan’s hand, touching every woman who crowded around, whether it was their plump breasts, perfect

have to say, this so-called King challenge

in his hands, watching the women pose provocatively in front of him, Lin Fan

ever succeeded. I wonder if Lin will be the one true man out of ten thousand. After all, they only

as he moved forward bit by bit, while the women continuously surged forward, like waves of flesh calling out

take me,

guaranteed to make you

you’re so bad, you have