The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 693: Chapter 693: Really Don’t Dare to Touch This

"What are you saying about moving?"

Facing the mysterious woman looking for trouble, Lin Fan sized her up with interest.

Her slightly round face still retained some collagen, and she seemed to be about twenty-three or twenty-four, with delicate features. She wasn’t stunning, but she was certainly beautiful, especially with that haughty air about her that couldn’t be feigned, and the defiant look in her eyes also bore a strong confidence.

"So, how do you want to move?"

The woman propped her cheek in her hand, blinking her big eyes, and stared directly into Lin Fan’s eyes.

"Generally, when a man wants to make a move on a woman, he basically strips her clothes and then does some indescribable things, so do you want me to move on you like that?"

Unable to understand her intentions, Lin Fan continued to jest.

"If you dare, I really don’t mind, just afraid you don’t have the guts."

The woman leaned back confidently in her chair, speaking while not forgetting to thrust out her chest.

"I really like being challenged, because only then I get to deal with stubborn people. Since you don’t mind, why should I?"

stood up and walked over to the woman, "Then we might as

move on me, why

arm, as if waiting for Lin Fan to carry her like a

little thing

his hand, encircled her slender waist, and hooked her delicate leg with the other, lifting her hundred-plus pounds into his

at handling women, huh? Holding a woman like this in front of them,

as for them, Zhu Zhixuan and Bai Xue naturally didn’t say much, since they could see that this woman was

worry about how you’ll beg for

the woman’s fragrance greedily. Since she wanted to play, he was naturally all in. Saying so, he then stepped towards the second floor, in such a

childhood to adulthood, I’ve never begged for anything; even my father,

and suddenly, Lin Fan was like he had been hexed, stopping right on the stairs, staring at the beauty in

"You are..."

Yue, don’t just stand there, weren’t you going to make a move on me? Hurry up, I’m really looking forward to seeing my dad’s reaction after you do—will he castrate you, or just bury

a teasing look, and at this moment, he finally understood

me? Even if I had ten thousand times

she still clung tightly to his neck, saying, "Now you know not to make a move, too late. You know what they say, it’s easy to invite the gods, but hard to send them away. My feet are really uncomfortable now, it feels pretty good being carried by you, so since you want to hold me, just keep

that’s really framing

a dilemma,