The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official-Chapter 1165

Chapter 1165: Chapter 1165
"Exercise... here?"
Watching Lin Fan rushing towards her, Sun Wanqiao was suddenly a bit flustered.
"What, are you still shy?"
Lin Fan grinned mischievously, slipping his hand into the evening dress, fondling those explosive curves.
He remembered the first meeting, and the exploration that followed.
Originally, he thought she was hiding a weapon, but it turned out to be two mounds of allure.
"It’s not that... but... after all, this is... Li Xu’s bed... I’m a bit scared... what if he finds out... how can I face anyone then!"
Making love with another man on her fiancé’s bed.
This made Sun Wanqiao extremely awkward.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, worse things might have happened on this bed. It’s not a big deal for the two of us!"
Lin Fan kneaded those bombshell curves, lowered his head, and took Sun Wanqiao’s fiery red lips.
After a fierce, conquering kiss, her struggle had turned into an embrace.
Feeling her urgent breathing was like a silent call.
Her sensitive body was played with in Lin Fan’s palm.
She had no choice but to endure.
"Come, taste something delicious."
Lin Fan smiled mischievously and got on top of Sun Wanqiao.
Sitting atop those curves, he took the Iron Pestle, which had not been discharged in Anna’s body, and inserted it into her small mouth.
"Mmm mmm mmm..."
After a moment of protest, Sun Wanqiao was still driven by instinct to take big gulps of the Iron Pestle.
Clumsy yet sincere licking made Lin Fan quite satisfied.
Flipping over, he laid on her, spreading those beautiful jade legs.
By the light coming in from the backyard, he admired the overflowing Yao Spring.
As Lin Fan’s tongue invaded, the tender place opened and closed enticingly.
It compelled him to suck and tease, and the sound of licking echoed in the bedroom.
"Honey... I feel so itchy... I want it so bad!"
Soon, a fevered Sun Wanqiao eagerly begged.
By now, she was accustomed to being toyed with by Lin Fan.
"What do you want?"
Lin Fan teased as he turned to look at Sun Wanqiao lying beneath him.
Her flushed face was so tempting.
"I want your... thing..."
Shameful words made Sun Wanqiao’s heartbeat quicken.
Blushing, she felt the Iron Pestle slowly pressing against the entrance of her Yao Spring but refusing to enter.
"What thing of mine?"
Lin Fan was in no hurry to invade her body, as the anticipation made it all the more enticing.
"Honey... don’t tease me... I really feel so itchy... I beg you... give it to me!"
Sun Wanqiao twisted her body, yearning for the Iron Pestle to quickly enter that unbearably itchy Yao Spring.
After all, only a complete entry could extinguish the lust consuming her.
"But you haven’t told me yet, if your fiancé is truly gay, how will you treat me?"
Lin Fan teased her lips and teeth with his fingers.
"If he is... I’ll only let you use... isn’t that enough... be your little slutty wife... to let you play with my body every day!"
A delirious Sun Wanqiao panted, her eyes filled with desire.
Now, she only wanted the Iron Pestle to thoroughly ravage her.
"And if he’s not?"
Lin Fan continued mockingly tweaking the richness of her body.
The tingling sensations thoroughly eroded Sun Wanqiao’s reason.
"If he’s not... I’ll break off the engagement with him... from now on... be your little bitch... Honey... give it to me... I’m going to itch to death!"
The frantic Sun Wanqiao used her slender jade legs to tightly grip Lin Fan’s waist.
She was about to go insane.
"Alright, seeing how loyal you are, I’ll satisfy you!"
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Lin Fan then thrusted sharply, and the Iron Pestle finally broke through the layers, slipping into the wet spot.
The tight embrace made him involuntarily take a deep breath, while Sun Wanqiao moaned wantonly.
"Honey... you’re going to fuck me to death... it feels so good... fuck me hard..."
"Yes... just fuck me like that... I’m your little bitch..."
The wanton moaning completely ignited Sun Wanqiao’s reason.
In her frenzy, she tightly grasped the sheets, enduring Lin Fan’s wave after wave of invasion.
Thrusting, Lin Fan stood beside the bed, holding onto her slender ankles.
By the light outside, he watched the Iron Pestle moving in and out, as the tender Yao Spring splattered with copious fluid.
This perfect site was continually invaded, and joy lingered in both their hearts.
Lin Fan even pulled her directly in front of the window, having her hold the sill, gripping her waist, continuing to assault that plump butt from behind.
With the resounding slaps of collision, Sun Wanqiao’s whole body trembled, nearly losing her mind.
The ecstatic pleasure elevated her to new heights, completely enveloping her in desire.
Not until a wave of heat fiercely surged into her body did she once again collapse to the ground, quivering.
Breathing heavily, she suddenly looked up to see that the lights in the backyard had completely gone out.
"The party’s over, he’s coming up the stairs!"