"This is the seventh time... are you... trying to kill me... I can’t take it anymore!"
On the great bed, Wei Manman was lying on her side, gazing at the light piercing through the curtains. This night, she hardly slept a wink.
Although she had practiced martial arts since she was young and had a robust physique unlike ordinary women, she had her vulnerabilities. The throbbing pain left her gasping for breath.
"It’s all one hole... why can you... make so many... moves... I’m dying... here comes the eighth time!"
As she let out another feeble moan, her body tensed up, and she turned her head backwards, eagerly offering up her lips.
One hand grasping her stout waist, the other fondling her ample bosom, and his mouth on her delicate lips, Lin Fan launched his final assault. As the sounds of impact like raindrops came from her peach-like firm buttocks, Lin Fan grunted and at last found release, sprawling a thousand miles. It was only at this moment that the room gradually returned to tranquility.
"Now... I finally... understand why you need two personal maids... God... you’re so strong."
Lazily lying in Lin Fan’s arms, resting on his shoulder, Wei Manman murmured.
"I’ve never touched them, regardless of whether they’re the Death Soldiers you mention. For me, everyone should have the right to make their own choices, rather than stake their lives for others in some foolish act that should have perished with the feudal dynasties."
Flickers of Da Xiaoshuang and Xia Hongye passed through Lin Fan’s mind, thinking how could such flesh and blood people be labeled as Death Soldiers.
"Everyone has their value in existing, the reason they pledge their lives to guard you is that you create more value by being alive. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have guard squads in the military. Protecting critically important people to achieve greater deeds is also a form of survival’s meaning."
Wei Manman laughed, lifting her head, "From a certain perspective, I’m also a Death Soldier for the nation. If you go to the Provincial City again, take a turn at the Dragon and Tiger Temple in the northern mountain. There’s something about me there, and you’ll understand after seeing it."
"Something about you?"
Lin Fan looked at Wei Manman, puzzled, but she just smiled mysteriously: "Once you’ve been there, you’ll naturally know. It’s getting late, I have to go. When I’m free, I’ll definitely fly back to experience your stick technique!"
After saying this, Wei Manman didn’t forget to bend down and kiss the now diminished Iron Pestle, then propped herself up from the bed, quickly dressed, and gave another kiss on his lips before she hobbled out of the room.
Watching the tall beauty skillfully jump out the window, Lin Fan’s gaze deepened. She had revealed many secrets, but he had a vague feeling she still hid more. As for what it was, he couldn’t guess for now, but this incident exposed Gu Mantang, which also explained why she had previously asked if he wanted to know Xia Hongye’s secret.
"Master, your move is truly brilliant, worthy of a grandmaster in this game of strategy!"
Lighting a cigarette, Lin Fan leaned against the headboard, reconsidering all the clues. He increasingly felt that Wei Manman’s arrival and the secrets she shared were deliberately orchestrated by Gu Mantang. There must be a satisfactory answer hidden in the secrets shrouding him, but asking directly wasn’t as fun. Unraveling the mystery by himself was the best gameplay experience.
Snuffing out the cigarette, Lin Fan, who battled the whole night, momentarily set aside all his thoughts, laid down on the bed, and closed his eyes. After all, good sleep leads to clearer thinking, and he slept especially soundly, believing that Wei Manman, having not slept the whole night, must also be fast asleep in the car by now.
It was only when a wet and sleek feeling encircled his lower body did Lin Fan groggily open his eyes, only to find two beauties sitting beside him. Zhu Zhixuan pouted her little mouth, looking at him unsatisfied, while Bai Xue was leaning over, her plump lips taking in the progressively awakening dragon.
"How did you two get here?"
Enjoying Bai Xue’s service with her fragrant tongue, Lin Fan smiled and reached out to pull on Zhu Zhixuan’s jade arm, but she shook him off.
"The County Magistrate was very brave last night, facing the provocation from the Provincial City’s noble family alone, and after a street fight, he managed to beat back the people from Provincial City!"
Zhu Zhixuan said with a stern face, "Such a serious incident and you didn’t inform us, instead having us hide away. What do you mean by this—are we a burden to you?"
"Of course not, who would come up with such a ridiculous story!"
Now knowing she was upset about the incident last night, Lin Fan quickly said with a laugh.
"Now the whole County is talking about it, some even say you took on a hundred thugs with a single blade."
Kneeling between Lin Fan’s legs, Bai Xue continued to work on the awakening dragon as she spoke, proving that her somewhat eager-to-please personality meant she’d never be mad at any time.
"Fighting a hundred thugs, what am I, the god of slaughter Bai Qi!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Fan rubbed his head, thinking just how outlandish these rumors were.
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