57: Chapter 57: Power and Patterns 57: Chapter 57: Power and Patterns Yang Fan, through his own experintation, had reached a conclusion.
It seed that won truly did enjoy the sensation of being kissed.
He didn’t know the specific techniques, but rely sucking forcefully turned Zhang Yulan into a puddle of mush, her fertile juices overflowing and muddying the couch to the point of soaking a large area, almost sputtering out.
“If you really want it, open up a bit yourself and invite in,” Yang Fan said, gazing closely at that enticing fertile land, deliberately dragging the words out.
Today’s session with Zhang Yulan had opened the door to a new world for him, revealing nurous fresh techniques.
“To burst in violently and forcefully, is that okay?” Zhang Yulan’s face was drenched in intoxication, without any hesitation.
She imdiately stretched her hands under her buttocks and clutched her buttocks to spread her petals apart.
The golden valley was as tender as peach blossoms, and the stream, clear as crystal, was overflowing outward.
Yang Fan no longer hesitated.
Slowly, yet with great force and extre brutality, he pushed in.
“Ah—”
Zhang Yulan’s ten fingers tightened around her pale buttocks, and she let out a satisfied moan.
It seed like Yang Fan had hit her sensitive spot directly, causing the woman to tremble slightly as if she was electrified.
“It feels so good, so full, so swollen, it feels…
it feels like even my soul is filled,” Zhang Yulan looked at Yang Fan with hazy eyes, her gaze soft and watery, “How can you be so amazing?
What will I do if I can’t leave you in the future?”
“You still want to run?” Yang Fan playfully raised an eyebrow.
“No, I couldn’t bear to leave.
I want you to keep going like this,” Zhang Yulan hurriedly said.
Yang Fan gathered Zhang Yulan’s legs together, hoisted them onto his shoulders, and then powered into her violently.
Thud, thud, thud…
“Ah, ah, I can’t, I can’t, I’m going to die, ah…”
The fierce impact caused Zhang Yulan to scream shrilly on the spot, her neck veins bulging.
Yang Fan disregarded her reactions and put all his energy into the relentless task.
The plump and rounded buttocks were highly elastic, making it irresistible.
After maintaining this position for about ten minutes, Yang Fan finally slowed down.
After these intense ten-so minutes which felt like ramming, Zhang Yulan was completely exhausted, nearly rolling her eyes back, yet there was a satisfied smile on her face.
She touched Yang Fan’s cheek, looking sowhat tired, she coyly said, “You really are amazing.
You almost took my life.
Being a woman for over thirty years, honestly, you’ve made feel the joy of being a woman for the first ti, it’s really comfortable, really great!”
She moistened her dry lips and continued, “In the future, really, don’t be polite with , okay?
I want you to rely on a bit.
Really, I can still be of great help, and I can definitely improve your life a little.”
“Look at Du Hai, that loser, he can drive a luxury car worth a million; with a little effort, you could too.”
These words surprised Yang Fan.
He hadn’t expected Zhang Yulan’s offer of help to be in this manner.
This was outright suggesting that he beco a kept man!
Separating Zhang Yulan’s plump and beautiful legs, Yang Fan bent down and moved slowly, while speaking, “If you put it that way, I actually do have sothing I’d like to ask for your help with.”
“What’s up?
Quick, tell ,” Zhang Yulan imdiately asked.
Helping people seed to have excited her as well.
Yang Fan detailed his issues with Shen Lin, then asked, “Can you handle it?
If it’s too much trouble, forget it, don’t push yourself.
I know this kind of thing isn’t easy to do.”
“Trouble my buttocks, it’s way easier than figuring out how to sleep with you.
Wait a sec, where’s my phone?
I’ll take care of it right now.
It’s not a big deal.” Zhang Yulan shook her head and started searching on the couch.
Yang Fan looked around and picked up Zhang Yulan’s phone from the table and handed it over.
“Take your ti, I need to make a call.
It’s good for to rest a bit, I just ca twice, almost passed out,” Zhang Yulan said as she unlocked her phone and made a call.
Yang Fan watched her with a look of surprise; this woman was fierce.
The call was quickly connected, and Zhang Yulan got straight to the point, “What are you up to?
There’s sothing you need to handle for .
The director from Shicheng Village, surna Shen, find a way to bring him down.”
“This old jerk has been misusing public resources and has done plenty of despicable stuff, you should easily find so dirt on him.
If you’re not capable, I have so solid evidence here that you can use.”
“Ah…
nothing much?
Ah, I just rembered, isn’t your wife working as a secretary for Old Chen now?
Oh, invite her over for dinner soti.
Yeah, I’m staying at my parents’ ho these days.
Okay, that’s it then.”
Zhang Yulan quickly hung up the phone, her eyes shimring seductively as she looked at Yang Fan and chided softly, “You naughty boy, letting others hear moan is not good, it could impact .”
“I wasn’t even going hard, you’re just too sensitive,” Yang Fan laughed.
He had just gone a bit deeper and she scread out loud.
“I’ve never had such a sturdy fellow before, couldn’t help but cry out.
Okay, my fault,” Zhang Yulan said gently with a smile, “I’ve taken care of your problem, and if nothing goes wrong, the results should co out by tomorrow.
As for the evidence you ntioned, let’s hold onto it for now, we’ll use it if we can’t get rid of him otherwise.”
Yang Fan nodded and asked, “Do you still owe soone a favor?”
He had just heard about Zhang Yulan inviting soone to dinner; likely, she might need to offer sothing more.
Zhang Yulan started laughing, “Not at all, for such a small thing, why would I owe anyone a favor!”
“The guy I just called is a young official from our county who specializes in dealing with types like Shen Lin.
Both he and his wife are in the system, his wife just joined Old Chen’s departnt earlier this year, working as a secretary for that bastard Chen Zhong.”
“I saw a video of his wife with Old Chen yesterday, the girl really knows her stuff, even danced a striptease for Old Chen.
I might have her dance for too, want to watch?”
Yang Fan then realized it wasn’t about owing a favor, but rather, making trouble.
“I’d like to see, but it doesn’t seem appropriate for to be there.
Why don’t you dance for instead?” Yang Fan proceeded slowly, laughing as he spoke, although feeling slightly uneasy inside.
Shen Lin had driven him nearly mad, even making him contemplate a life-or-death struggle with Shen Lin.
But for Zhang Yulan, it was just a simple phone call.
All settled in no more than five or six sentences.
And within those few sentences, she even managed to include her personal affairs.
People really differ in their social strata.
The impact of this realization sparked a strong conviction in Yang Fan’s heart.
He might not have power in the future, but he must have money!
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