Rustic Charm: The Do Chapter 212 Between you and me, let’s not talk about money

Chapter 212: Chapter 212 Between you and , let’s not talk about money

Try?

How?

Xue ngyu was montarily stunned. She knew Han Yifei’s character too well.

She could only say helplessly, "Chen Dashan isn’t what you think. He is a responsible person. If you’re just looking to play, there’s no need!"

Han Yifei smiled teasingly at Xue ngyu and said, "What, are you already jealous before anything has happened?"

"Don’t worry, I’ll go and et him!"

After speaking, Han Yifei swayed her hips and left the office.

...

Elsewhere.

Chen Dashan sat on the sofa in the VIP room, casually flipping through the docunts on the table.

All the docunts were about Han Yifei, showcasing her as the "number one law beauty!"

The awards Han Yifei had won, the dia interviews she had given, her alma mater, the cases she had won, all were glowing praises, paired with her cold, enchanting looks, and voluptuous body, making her a true seductress.

"How about it?"

"Interested in my achievents?"

A cool female voice sounded. Chen Dashan turned his head to see Han Yifei leaning against the doorfra, looking at him with a teasing expression.

Chen Dashan smiled and said, "Not bad!"

"I’m interested in any beauty, especially unique and characteristic ones like you."

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Han Yifei casually closed the door, then stepped toward Chen Dashan, her gaze directly landing on Chen Dashan’s crotch. She licked her red lips and said, "I just don’t know if you have what it takes?"

This woman’s eyes seed a bit off.

Like a hungry wolf staring at him, Chen Dashan felt uneasy all over.

Han Yifei plopped down next to Chen Dashan, her cold perfu mixed with an ambiguous scent filled the air. Chen Dashan felt the sofa beneath him sink, and his body temperature seed to rise a few degrees.

"There’s sothing I want to verify with you!"

Han Yifei leaned closer as she spoke. The distance between them was very close, and when Chen Dashan turned his head, his arm accidentally touched a soft, bouncy object, with a wonderful touch.

Chen Dashan trembled all over, secretly marveling at the impressive weight.

Thoughts ran wild in his mind, but his face remained serious as he said, "What would Lawyer Han like to ask? I will answer everything I know."

"Is the person in this video you?"

Han Yifei took out her phone and showed Chen Dashan a saved video.

Chen Dashan glanced down and couldn’t understand what Han Yifei ant by asking this. Could she be sticking up for her close friend? Just as he was about to answer, Han Yifei’s cold and glamorous face ca close and said, "My client is very scared right now. To prove you are innocent, we need you to recreate the scene."

"You..."

"Can you still do it?"

Chen Dashan trembled all over. Recreate the scene? Obviously, this was just Han Yifei using her power for personal gain. Chen Dashan looked down and saw Han Yifei’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes were filled with desire, and her breathing was hot. Sitting on the sofa, her body twisted restlessly as she looked at him with a craving gaze.

She continually licked her full red lips.

The buttons on her collar were undone at so point, revealing a pair of snow-white, delicate breasts like lofty snow-capped mountains, magnificent and rare!

Chen Dashan’s mouth went dry, staring at the pair of large breasts, and said in a deep voice, "How exactly do you want to recreate it?"

"Everything in the video, I want it all!"

Han Yifei opened her legs, showing off her long black-stockinged legs in a seductive pose, making Chen Dashan’s blood boil.

He imdiately pounced on Han Yifei, enjoying her soft, fragrant body.

Chen Dashan pressed against Han Yifei, his hands roughly kneading her large breasts. Han Yifei gasped, "Harder!"

"I love being conquered. I like it when you treat

like you did Xue ngyu. Chen Dashan, you are a real man!"

"Ah, ah..."

Chen Dashan’s large hands kneaded her little nub, causing a slight sting that made Han Yifei’s entire body quiver. Her legs tightly clamped around Chen Dashan’s waist, her body twisting like a seductive serpent around him.

Seeing her intense reaction, Chen Dashan understood that Han Yifei liked excitent, had a slight tendency towards masochism; being a bit rough with her would drive her wild. Thinking of this, Chen Dashan buried his face in her snowy mounds, the milky fragrance filling the air.

Soft and full, Chen Dashan gnawed aggressively.

Han Yifei went even crazier, her little hands eagerly unbuttoning Chen Dashan’s pants, becoming impatient and almost crying under him.

Looking at her stunning, cold face, who would have thought she’d be so lascivious?

The sofa was already soaked, but Chen Dashan intentionally didn’t satisfy her, igniting her desire further. Han Yifei lifted and shook her hips, moaning incessantly...

...

Over half an hour later.

Han Yifei sat on the sofa, getting dressed, looking at Chen Dashan with satisfaction.

She hadn’t expected that her close friend’s man would be so strong in this aspect; there had never been any man who made her so satisfied. Chen Dashan was the first.

"Our company is currently lacking a legal consultant. If you have ti, I think you should seriously consider it!"

Chen Dashan finished dressing and looked at Han Yifei as he spoke.

Then continued, "As for the price, it’s negotiable; I’ll try to et your demands!"

"Money?"

Han Yifei paused in her dressing, then stood up with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. Her pair of snow-white breasts swayed like large globes, making Chen Dashan react again.

"Between you and , we don’t talk about money!"

Han Yifei spoke lightly, her gaze falling on Chen Dashan’s crotch, "Buy more supplents. In the future, I want to be your woman. I don’t want you getting soft."

After saying that, Han Yifei leaned on Chen Dashan, her little hands starting to misbehave again.

She loved Chen Dashan’s roughness; it was sothing she couldn’t get enough of.

"By the way, to deal with Zhao Qiqiang, my people have already gathered evidence. I’ll have it sent over tonight!"

Chen Dashan cupped Han Yifei’s firm rear as he spoke.

Han Yifei panted heavily, her excitent building again. Her long legs rubbed together, her red lips slightly opened as she leaned in for a kiss.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

"Lawyer Han, sothing’s wrong!"

The anxious voice of her assistant ca from outside. Han Yifei quickly returned to her composed deanor, "What is it?"

"Speak slowly!"

"It’s... it’s Miss Xue. Miss Xue is leaving. She seed very upset, she had a big fight with her family on the phone. I’m worried she might..."

"I understand!"

Han Yifei’s face changed, seriously looking at Chen Dashan, "We’ll talk next ti. I need to check on ngyu. The Xue Family is surely up to no good."

"I’m coming too!"

Both quickly tidied up and went out, only to see Xue ngyu rushing down the hallway with tearful eyes.

"ngyu!"