Chapter 589: Chapter 589: Next Time, Battle Appointment

"Husband... you’re going to kill me... I really can’t take it anymore... This position is so embarrassing!"

Perched above Qiu Qingyi, with her legs draped over the wheelchair’s armrests, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Fan with flushed cheeks and burning ears. Her "butterfly" was directly facing the gun-toting Lin Fan, and with every thrust, he reached deep into the heart of her blossom. Meanwhile, Qiu Qingyi’s adept hands played with Xiao Xiao’s perky breasts from behind.

"You used to fantasize about this too... even wanting Lin Fan... to do you first, then continue with me..."

Qiu Qingyi whispered into Feng Xiaoxiao’s earlobe, the warm breath exacerbating Feng Xiaoxiao’s tingling sensation.

"That’s just... thinking... but... why are you two... so bad... Men, when they get rich... play with women... How come when women get rich... they play with women... I’ll be played to death by you two!"

Feng Xiaoxiao gripped the backrest of the wheelchair tightly, trapped by the double assault, she felt like she was in heaven yet dying, while Lin Fan leaned over to kiss Qiu Qingyi’s fragrant lips, he was quite skilled in playing with two women at the same time.

"She also said, how should I play with you two?"

At this point, Qiu Qingyi was already aroused; Lin Fan asked with a smirk.

"She also said... to lie on top of me... and let you switch between us... How about it... want to give it a try?"

Qiu Qingyi looked suggestively at Lin Fan with a playful glint in her eyes, already empathizing with the joy of the act.

I want to try? You’re so beautiful, any man would want to enter your body, so do you want

to Qiu Qingyi, Lin Fan still had

come

her impaired mobility naturally made it inconvenient

I wouldn’t

straight answer, instead, he looked

Han Family. If they found out you touched me, you’d die without a grave... You better think

Qingyi’s lips curved in a teasing smile. Even if one didn’t mingle in Provincial City, anyone within the system knew the Han Family’s reputation. Just one glance from such an influential figure

that’s what it

Feng Xiaoxiao aside to a chair. Turning back, his eyes carried a cold gleam; which

think some things don’t need much thought, I can

down and reached under

don’t be impulsive... my legs don’t work...

the next moment, Lin Fan bent down, looped his arms under her legs, and lifted the hundred-plus pounds of Qiu

no wonder you’re doing

received no answer, and in the next second, Lin Fan’s actions responded to her question, when his Iron Pestle plunged directly

good... it... hurts... slow down... I can’t

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