Chapter 927: Chapter 927: You’re Nothing But a Puppet

Huanglan Village is nestled halfway up the mountain. Although it’s hard to traverse, the mountain’s grandeur is truly striking.

At this moment, Lin Fan is sitting on a rock on the west side of the village, gazing at the endless layers of mountains in the distance.

With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, he exhales smoke and directs his deep gaze to Nie Yinghong, who is kneeling before him.

She is diligently licking Lin Fan’s Iron Pestle, completely unaware of his change. With large gulps, she emits heavy breaths from her nose.

"Does it itch?"

Lin Fan pats Ning Yinghong’s face, smiling as he asks.

"It itches... so much... I feel like County Magistrate Lin’s big baby is hammering me hard!"

Nie Yinghong lifts her head, staring greedily at Lin Fan, while her small hands continue to rub the Iron Pestle.

"You little slut!"

beneath, exposed in its vacuum, is already a muddy mess. He then penetrates the flooded area, and the fullness

so awesome... it feels so good... I love being done

who is standing, has her hands grabbed by Lin Fan from behind, her body tightly pressed against his lower abdomen. With the powerful thrusts, she stands on her tiptoes, offering her plump buttocks for Lin

think this

tight, slippery abyss, Lin Fan laughs as he looks at the cliff not far ahead. It’s over thirty meters high, and the steep, sheer mountain


from there... I feel

cliff beside them, Nie Yinghong says, her heart filled with

pain in the fall. As his wife,

Fan takes a step back and directs Nie Yinghong’s face towards the cliff. Upon hearing

to serve you... You love playing with my hole, don’t you... such joyous

Don’t you know this yourself? If County Magistrate Luan could

while Nie Yinghong already feels as if Lin Fan is gradually moving towards the cliff edge. This terrifying scene frightens her, causing Nie Yinghong to beg, "County Magistrate Lin... don’t do this... I’m really scared... can’t we not play so

with Huo Ben to harm me, you should have expected this day. Don’t forget, I’m no saint either. If you’re plotting against me, I can only

Fan’s grip on her arm tightens even more. Gripped by fear, Ning Yinghong panics, shocked that her behind-the-scenes actions

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