The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official-Chapter 1173

Chapter 1173: Chapter 1173
When the sun rises again.
Lin Fan opened his eyes, looking at Liu Lingfei and Sun Wanqi, who were still sleeping in his arms.
After a night of battle, both women were utterly exhausted.
Yet, even in their deep sleep, they were still tightly gripping his iron pestle.
Their naked bodies, under the sunlight, appeared as white as snow.
Especially Sun Wanqi’s full and round bosom, comparable to the size of a volleyball, pressed against him; the feeling was truly comfortable.
The morning’s firmness brought a mischievous smile to Lin Fan’s lips.
He pulled out his arm from under Liu Lingfei’s neck, then rolled over and climbed onto Sun Wanqi.
In her daze, with her legs parted, she didn’t realize anything.
Until the dragon was inserted into her body, that feeling of being filled made her suddenly open her eyes.
"You rascal... How can you start so early... tormenting me... Wasn’t last night enough..."
The pounding of the iron pestle in and out made Sun Wanqi gasp for breath.
Her ample bosom was wantonly squeezed by Lin Fan.
"You already said, it was last night; today it hasn’t even started yet."
Feeling the nearly virgin-like embrace, Lin Fan gave a cheeky smile as he reached out to knead Liu Lingfei’s delicate chest.
The joy of having both women served was just so.
"His energy absolutely matches his current woman, but I’m not playing with you today. I have to go to the auction house to set up properly."
Liu Lingfei sat up and stretched lazily.
Then she kissed Lin Fan’s face: "Teach this vixen a lesson, don’t hold back."
"Don’t worry, I certainly won’t."
Lin Fan grinned as he hoisted Sun Wanqi’s legs over his shoulders.
Thus, her bosom was also squeezed into a different shape.
"How... are you so strong... Is your kidney made of titanium?"
For a whole hour, Sun Wanqi lay on the bed, drenched in fragrant sweat.
Continuously tormented, she was utterly weakened all over.
Accompanied by her deep breathing, her majestic bosom constantly rose and fell.
The tender cherries at this moment were so dazzling.
"This is just the appetizer."
Lin Fan withdrew the iron pestle from her slightly inflamed Yao Spring, kneeling on her body.
As the thick white "soy milk" surged from the iron pestle, it poured and flooded into her luscious red lips.
Forced to swallow, Sun Wanqi had a grievance in her eyes.
"You thug... You’re terrifyingly strong, I’ve got to go to work today... Now you’ve made me like this... I can’t stand up."
"It’s okay, just rest for a while."
Lin Fan grinned as he smeared the "soy milk" clinging to her lips onto her proud bosom.
Then, he sat at the edge of the bed: "Right, about Li Xu’s situation, you absolutely can’t tell anyone else. It might be painful, but you will have everything you need. Since Li Xu’s family background is good, make the most of it; remember, money will never betray you, got it?"
"Got it... If there’s anything, I’ll call you; you must come with me."
Sun Wanqi now had none of the demeanor of a department director.
Shyly biting her lip, her eyes were wide and bright.
"Of course, if I’m still in the Provincial City."
Lin Fan stroked her smooth, beautiful hair: "From now on, you have a man, but it’s not your husband, it’s me, remember?"
"Got it... I have only one husband... and that’s you."
Sun Wanqi took the initiative to embrace Lin Fan’s neck, giving him a hard kiss on the face.
After a round of entanglement, Lin Fan finally got up and walked out of the room.
Leaving only Sun Wanqi lying powerlessly on the pillow.
Her legs trembling slightly, she could only pick up her phone; this morning shift was definitely not happening.
"That was satisfying."
Revitalized, Lin Fan held the steering wheel, driving all the way towards the City.
Qi Yu’s side wasn’t heading to Treasure Island until the afternoon, so he indeed had things to do this morning.
When the car stopped outside the rustic courtyard, he carried breakfast, pushing open the slightly ajar wooden door.
The multitude of large vats before him remained grand.
"Delivery’s here."
At Lin Fan’s shout, a figure suddenly leaped out from the water vat.
Wearing a bikini, Feng Xiaoxiao had already perched on the edge of the vat.
"Hubby!"
Wiping the water stains from her face, Feng Xiaoxiao’s crisp voice was like a spring breeze.
"That old man isn’t here, right?"
Lin Fan immediately walked briskly over, glancing around.
He didn’t spot that irritable old man.
"Master went out on business, he won’t be back anytime soon, leaving me to practice at home. And I’ve gotten quite good at the Turtle Breath Technique; I can hold my breath underwater for ten minutes now."
Feng Xiaoxiao jumped directly into Lin Fan’s arms, ing excitedly on her recent progress.
"Ten minutes, that’s impressive. Looks like it won’t be long before you’ve mastered it."
Holding that seemingly weightless body, Lin Fan gazed foolishly at Feng Xiaoxiao: "Since that old man isn’t at home, can I stay a little longer? At the very least, let me ease my longing."
"You rascal..."
Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao pouted: "I really wish hubby could pound me hard once."