In the living room, moans rose and fell.
Lin Fan, who was indulgently sucking on that pair of ample breasts, was thoroughly enjoying his drink.
Meanwhile, Gong Binqi, riding on him, was gripping her hair with both hands, rubbing that iron pestle rapidly. Her wild movements, coupled with her proficient skills, made Lin Fan feel extraordinarily comfortable.
"If I keep drinking , will I get milk poisoning?"
Burping contentedly, Lin Fan looked at the peachy-faced Gong Binqi. This milk cow certainly had a high milk yield.
"Don’t worry... absolutely no artificial additives. The more you drink, the harder yours gets... And you eating it feels so good... I feel like I’m going crazy..."
Gong Binqi panted heavily, the swelling sensation from her chest sinking into the abyss, making her waist sway even more fiercely.
"You sure you were just a secretary before? That waist strength is something else!"
Playing with Gong Binqi’s ample breasts, Lin Fan asked with a smile. With skills , it wasn’t something an ordinary secretary could pull off.
"I... I loved dancing since I was young!"
Gong Binqi bit her lip and gazed affectionately at Lin Fan, saying, "As much as my waist strength is, it’s all to serve the County Magistrate."
"Surely not just to serve me—it’s intended to serve all those rich husbands, right?"
Lin Fan reached out, pinching her sharp chin. Upon hearing this, Gong Binqi’s face changed, hastily denying, "County Magistrate Lin... What do you mean by this... I don’t quite understand."
"You can’t even understand this? Will these photos refresh your memory?"
Lin Fan pulled out his phone, displaying several photos. In them, Gong Binqi was laughing gleefully, surrounded by women of her age, all dressed like socialites. These were her graduation photos from a socialite training class.
"County Magistrate Lin... How did you get... these photos!"
Astounded, Gong Binqi looked at Lin Fan, who merely smiled, saying, "If I didn’t have this capability, I’d be as foolish as Gao Shan. Did you really think I’d be infatuated with just a few gulps of milk? You underestimate me."
"That was not my intention..."
In this moment, Gong Binqi realized that Lin Fan was far more complex than she imagined, while Lin Fan patted her cheek, saying, "Don’t worry, the reason you still stay here without being thrown out is because that child truly is Gao Shan’s. You’ve done well in this regard, so you better remember, I can lift you up, and I can let you fall into the dust. After all, keeping the child while getting rid of the mother is common in wealthy families. Such a young child can survive with another mother just the same."
Gong Binqi bit her lip, realizing now that Lin Fan was not the puppet she thought, but rather she was the one being toyed with.
"That’s more like it. Later, Gao Yan will bring Gao Sheng over, so you better show off the etiquette you’ve learned and don’t embarrass me!"
Lin Fan grabbed her waist, thrusting a few more times vigorously; after all, it was someone else’s wife, so he would play well.
"I definitely won’t."
Now, Gong Binqi felt more and more that Lin Fan was simply a devil, mastering this art of playing the fool to exploit others, something not everyone could learn.
"Alright, go bring out the child. They should be here soon."
Lin Fan patted Gong Binqi’s buttocks, prompting her to quickly stand, while he adjusted his clothes, sitting on the sofa. Soon, the doorbell rang, and as Gong Binqi opened the door, she saw Gao Yan, wearing glasses, accompanying Gao Sheng inside.
"Dad, this is County Magistrate Lin’s... The child is his illegitimate son. For now, everyone says he’s mine."
Gao Yan’s words brought a smile to Gao Sheng’s face; this was the perfect opportunity to draw in this rising star. He promptly and warmly said to Gong Binqi, "Quick, let me hold the child!"
Gong Binqi hurriedly handed the child to Gao Sheng, who, holding the child, stepped into the living room.
"Chairman Gao, I fear this matter will trouble you."
Lin Fan still sat on the sofa, smiling at Gao Sheng. Sometimes, one can’t help but find magic in human interactions—the child in Gao Sheng’s arms didn’t cry but seemed quite happy instead.
"County Magistrate Lin, there’s no need to speak like an outsider. Rest assured, from now on, I will announce that this is my own grandson, ensuring not to cause you any trouble, for you helped the Goldman Sachs Group in a critical moment."
Gao Sheng hurriedly exchanged pleasantries, because ever since Lin Fan’s contact with him, the watchdogs from the disciplinary committee trailing after him had vanished, and this towering tree was one to cling to securely. As for this child, it served as an important link to maintain his and Lin Fan’s relationship.
"Then we shall stay in close contact!"
Some things need not be elaborated; now, with the child integrated into the Gao Family, after a brief exchange, Gao Yan accompanied Gao Sheng out, while Lin Fan still sat on the sofa, watching Gong Binqi return.
"Tonight, I’ll be staying here. Is that alright?"
Joy filled Gong Binqi’s face as she quickly sat beside Lin Fan, "Of course not... I feel like my milk’s surged again!"
"Tonight, he won’t get to sleep with you!"