In the restroom, Bai Xue braced herself tightly on the edges of the toilet, struggling to suppress that imminent bursting sensation of extreme pleasure. Behind her, Lin Fan gripped her slender waist firmly, launching fervent assaults like a torrential storm on that perky spot, watching the perfect curves quiver incessantly from the intense impacts, and her graceful waist hidden beneath her lustrous black hair.
Eventually, waves of overwhelming pleasure swept over them, and Lin Fan stood up straight, channeling that scorching heat into the deepest pinnacle.
"Baby, you’re being such a good girl," he murmured.
Lin Fan clung to Bai Xue’s back, still holding her waist tightly; the joy of their secretive and passionate love was a wondrous experience unknown to others.
"Annoying... I still have to perform on stage this afternoon... You’ve left me with no strength in my legs."
Biting her lip slightly, the blush on Bai Xue’s face clearly indicated she had also reached the peak of bliss.
"It’s because you have to leave tonight; I wouldn’t have brought you here if there wasn’t such a rush."
Lin Fan took out some tissue paper, wiping those secret and beautiful spots with care and delicacy, then slowly helped pull up her translucent panties.
"I didn’t want to either, but I have classes tomorrow. If I don’t go back now, I’ll be late. Besides, Da Gui isn’t home now, so you can come over whenever."
After a prolonged and tender kiss, Bai Xue reluctantly parted with Lin Fan, seeing him off as he contentedly walked towards the café. There, Ke Yunan was sipping tea and chatting with several businessmen. On seeing Lin Fan arrive, she stood and walked over.
"Now you’re not worried about people seeing us?"
With a smile, Lin Fan looked at Ke Yunan sitting across from him, her spirited demeanor resembling that of a powerful woman.
"I was never afraid of people seeing us; I just kept my distance so no one would gossip."
Ke Yunan lit a lady’s cigarette and sat cross-legged opposite Lin Fan, chuckling, "I’ve just realized that you are the hidden boss here. I’ve heard Uncle Guo and Mayor Zhu don’t get along, but both hold you in high regard; you’re no ordinary guy."
"High regard or not, I’m just earning my living; after all, I’m merely a worker. If I don’t work well, I’ll still get scolded, as you’ve seen."
Lin Fan took Ke Yunan’s lipstick-stained cigarette from her, "Smoking isn’t good for the fetus."
Laughing, Ke Yunan tossed the cigarettes from her purse onto the table, "For your son’s health, I’ll quit smoking from now on. Happy? I just don’t understand why you made Lucki scold you."
"You’ll know this afternoon."
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders, his face a picture of mystery. As they chatted with an ambiguous air, a figure approached swiftly; Lucki glared at Lin Fan furiously, "Lin, what are you trying to pull?"
"Mr. Lu, it’s a break, am I breaking the law by chatting?"
Lin Fan leaned back in his chair, watching Lucki coldly.
"What right do you have to talk with her? She is my wife. It seems to me you’re just trying to provoke me!"
Gnashing his molars, Lucki had never imagined that a disaster was looming in his own backyard.
"Mr. Lu, doesn’t your home have internet? The day has dawned; does the law say your wife can’t talk to others?"
Lin Fan crossed his legs and looked coldly at Lucki, smirking.
Now that Zhu Defu had spoken, of course, he had to deal a blow to him.
"Lin, are you fucking asking for trouble? Can’t you see my relationship with Mayor Zhu? With just one call, I can get you fired as deputy mayor. Fucking get out of here!"
The veins on Lucki’s forehead throbbed with fury, evidently, he was being provoked.
"Wow, the Crown Prince of Lu Group is so mighty, daring to threaten an official openly. So, having money means you are above everyone else, and that stiff connection implies that this investment promotion is just a formality, and Lu Group has already secured the deal?"
These words struck silence in the café; everyone stared at Lucki.
Some things are generally accepted, and everyone knows the score, but if one insists on bringing them up openly, then things get complicated.
"You... don’t twist my words... I was just talking about you... don’t drag other matters into this!"
Realizing his slip, Lucki scrambled to backtrack.
"Alright, let’s just stick to the facts then. You insist this beautiful, kind, and lovely lady is your wife, then call her ’wife’ and see if she responds. If she answers, I’ll leave straight away. If not, you better fucking move on, okay?"
Watching Lucki’s face, which was turning as red as a liver, Lin Fan maintained his smile, leaving Lucki speechless as he looked toward Ke Yunan, who simply smiled, tilting her head at him.
If Lucki called her ’wife’ and she didn’t respond, he’d utterly fail. Knowing Ke Yunan’s character, she was absolutely capable of that. Gritting his teeth, he pointed at Lin Fan, "Fine, just you wait, I’ll make you regret this!"