"Mmm, this smells amazing!"
Lin Fan opened his eyes again, picked up the chicken soup, and took a sip.
He had to say, Xu Jingyi’s cooking was quite impressive; the soup was extremely flavorful and clearly made with great care.
After finishing the soup with the chicken meat, Lin Fan washed up and stepped out of the house.
Standing on the street, he glanced around to see pairs of eyes watching him from every corner. Whether they were surveilling him or just being nosey, Lin Fan didn’t care; he got into his car and drove straight to the County Art Troupe.
After parking, Lin Fan walked up to the director’s office. As he knocked on the door, it was immediately pulled open, and a pale arm reached out, grabbing Lin Fan by his collar and yanking him inside.
"Master, I’ve missed you so much!"
Ren Tian’ai, dressed in a floral long dress, pressed him against the wall. She opened her cherry lips and delivered a sensuous kiss, as if a person who hadn’t drunk water in ages had found a spring, sucking eagerly at Lin Fan’s lips.
Holding Ren Tian’ai’s voluptuous body, they entangled and advanced to the desk. Through the one-way glass, he could see the Art Troupe members practicing on the field. Seeing Bai Xue and Zhu Zhixuan among them, Lin Fan’s eyes widened, not expecting Zhixuan to have secretly come for training.
"Master, I heard that Zhu Zhixuan is also one of your girls. She has a great figure and is beautiful, and she’s especially close to Bai Xue. Where did you get her from?"
While making Lin Fan sit on the executive chair, Ren Tian’ai couldn’t wait to unzip him and bent down, greedily taking his proud dragon into her mouth.
"That would be my awkward first love."
Lin Fan stroked Ren Tian’ai’s black hair. His first love was in two parts: an unbroken relationship with Zhu Zhixuan and a consummated one with Feng Xiaoxiao. Now, he held both the cinnabar mole and the white moonlight in his grasp, reaping the fortune of many.
"By the way, how’s the task I gave you going?"
While watching Zhu Zhixuan and Bai Xue gracefully move around the practice field, Lin Fan enjoyed the entanglement of Ren Tian’ai’s tongue and finally asked.
"This morning, after Nie Yinghong left your place, she went to the back street. Huo Ben’s car was parked there. I couldn’t hear what the two of them said from a distance, but it was clear Nie Yinghong was afraid of him, trembling the entire time."
The one wearing a duckbill cap this morning was Ren Tian’ai. Following Lin Fan’s message from last night, she waited outside early in the morning and then tailed them.
"Huo Ben really is a cunning jerk, monitoring me through an enemy’s wife. Only he could come up with such a scheme. If you hadn’t followed, I would have likely fallen into his trap in the future."
Lin Fan pinched Ren Tian’ai’s cheek, pulled a gold bar from his pocket, and stuffed it into her mouth, "This is your reward. You did a good job."
"I... can perform... even better..."
With the gold bar in her mouth, Ren Tian’ai stood up, turned her back to him, and sat down on him. Beneath her skirt was nothing at all. She took the Sky Pillar in her hand and slipped it into her already moist Abyss.
"You little slut, not even wearing panties to work."
Lin Fan leaned back in his chair, watching Bai Xue and Zhu Zhixuan in front of the glass, the two women in yoga pants stretching their legs against the mirror, their slender waists and long, beautiful legs stirring the blood of onlookers.
"Knowing master was coming... of course, I had to... prepare in advance... I even had an enema done... just for master’s enjoyment... your tool is so good!"
Ren Tian’ai moved up and down, indulging herself. As Chen Jiayi said, once the barrier between men and women is broken, it’s not always the man who benefits. Clearly this thick and long treasure had already become their favorite. It seemed Lin Fan was the one enjoying himself, but in reality, it was their own satisfaction.
"Any leads on those two women kept by County Magistrate Luan?"
Lin Fan slid his hand into her neckline and squeezed her fiery curves as he asked.
"No... those two women... are like... they vanished into thin air... I went to their... previous residence... and the neighbors around said they haven’t... seen them for days... I was thinking of going to their hometowns... but... they’re in the lower counties... a bit far... I haven’t had the time yet..."
Ren Tian’ai continued to gyrate, moaning while speaking.
"That’s enough, you don’t need to follow up on this anymore."
After patting her buttocks, Lin Fan had her lie on the desk. Gripping her slender ankle, he moved her legs aside and thrust the Iron Pestle into the muddy Garden. From this angle, he could clearly see the fierce dragon piercing through layers of resistance to enter.
"Organize the information and photos and send them to me. I’ll have someone else handle it. You just work with me from the shadows here in the county. If you perform well, the rewards will definitely be generous."
Feeling the wet Abyss twitch, Lin Fan placed his fingers on her lips, playing with her tongue. This secret piece was one of the few he had not yet revealed, and he intended to cherish it.