The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 730: Chapter 730: Eyes in the Dark

"County Magistrate Lin... you go ahead, I’ll think about it some more when I get back."

Lin Fan had unexpectedly zoned out, but Liu Shengrui’s journey hadn’t been in vain since his task was completed. He stood up and left the tea room, and Lin Fan pulled Xu Jingyi from under the table, where her legs had gone numb from kneeling, lifted her onto his lap, and took her plump strawberry into his mouth.

"You’re thinking about how to deal with that bastard, right? You shouldn’t bother with him."

Xu Jingyi asked quietly, holding Lin Fan’s head, feeling a tingling sensation across her chest.

"How could I not? Even if his problem is solved, that’s something for later."

Lin Fan, sucking on the strawberry, said, "I read a novel where the protagonist, when encountering trouble, liked to suck on ’nipples’, which always helped him think of good ideas, so I thought I’d give it a try."

"Did you think of anything?"

Xu Jingyi hurriedly offered the other one, eager to help Lin Fan in any way she could.

"I figured out how to deal with it, but I still find it hard to believe that some people can actually uncover others’ secrets through divination. Are they even human? If they have such abilities, wouldn’t predicting lottery numbers be better?"

Lin Fan toyed with and sucked on her voluptuous body, finding her meaty physique quite comforting in his arms.

if I didn’t divorce by the age of thirty, I’d end up finding a lover. I didn’t believe her, because I’m not that kind of person,

Jingyi’s words made Lin Fan lift his head, "Did she say that the lover

could that be possible? It’s amazing enough she could predict there’s someone at

pestle, which had

occurrence of something, not the specifics of the events, or who would do it... that’s quite

the slippery Soul-snatching Cave. At that moment, a video call came through, and Lin Fan, smiling, pressed

hearing you makes

phone, Ren Tian’ai, wearing a

is handled, I’ll use you tonight,

the phone

how about I give

Lin Fan’s place, hadn’t gone home but rode his moped in a different

luxury car bearing the license with the digits 55555 stopped beside him. As the window rolled down, Lin Fan instantly recognized the person inside—it

manipulated by Zhao Chuanchun, this is getting

he thought it was Huo Ben who arranged it, but this time Zhao Chuanchun showed up personally. Though he couldn’t hear their conversation,

let him come... to test you... he

couldn’t help but ask upon hearing

openly torn our faces. He’s just unsure of my thoughts; today is