"Is this your ho in the city?"
As Lin Fan’s car pulled into a villa, he stared at the grand five-story building, which surely had at least thirty or forty rooms.
"Soone gave it to my dad, but he never cos to the city, so I just stay here whenever I visit."
Qian Yue pushed open the car door, and imdiately seven or eight maids ca out of the house.
"Do you co to the city often?"
Lin Fan, having alighted from the car, followed Qian Yue into this architectural marvel, reminiscent of an ancient castle.
Had he not been sure that he hadn’t ti-traveled, he might have thought he had entered a dieval Roman castle.
"Occasionally. I prefer staying at ho, coming here once every two or three months. So this is just a place to stay, hardly my ho. But the big beds in the rooms here are quite nice. Do you want to try it out?"
Qian Yue turned around, a shy expression on her face as she spoke to Lin Fan, "If you behave well, this could be your ho in the future."
"Are you planning to keep as a kept man?"
Lin Fan stretched out his hand, pulling Qian Yue into his arms, his left hand sliding under her skirt, kneading her plump buttocks.
"You could think of it that way, but it all depends on whether you’re worth the price."
Qian Yue’s laughter trembled like blooming branches, and once they stepped into the elevator, they were already wrapped in a wild embrace, kissing passionately—Qian Yue had cleared the entrance earlier, so this grand castle-like building belonged only to them.
When the elevator doors opened, their clothes had already been stripped off. Lin Fan held Qian Yue in his arms, thrusting his iron-hard Sky Pillar into her overflowing Abyss.
"It’s so big... so comfortable... I’m completely filled... wow... it really feels so good!"
The sudden feeling of fullness made Qian Yue moan wildly. She clung to his neck, her legs wrapped around his waist, moving rhythmically of her own accord.
"So, am I worth the price?"
Finally, not having to do it in a car or using the ground as a bed, Lin Fan was ready to show his true capabilities.
"You are... I’ll give you everything... don’t stop... keep going... fuck to death..."
Qian Yue scread unrestrainedly, her lascivious moans echoing in every corner of the castle.
"Then I’ll grant your wish!"
As Lin Fan walked toward the bedroom, his hand firmly grasped Qian Yue’s plump buttocks, shaking her body non-stop. By the ti they reached the big bed, her body had already tensed up, her head thrown back, eyes rolled up, the peak of bliss making it difficult for her to breathe.
"My God... it feels so good... I thought I was going to die just now!"
Qian Yue, thrown onto the bed by Lin Fan, gasped deeply. Having fully released for the first ti, she now knew a different kind of pleasure. If before she thought Joy was alright, now she absolutely loved this feeling.
"This is just the beginning. The show isn’t over yet."
Lin Fan then positioned her face-down on the bed, her hands behind her back, too weak to support herself. Her rounded buttocks lifted high in the air, her freshly climaxed Abyss wide open, pulsing with her breaths.
In such a wonderful mont, Lin Fan, holding his ferocious Silver Spear, thrust it directly into that overflowing place. With a single fierce stroke, Qian Yue couldn’t help but cry out in agony, "Ah... it’s too big... my God... how can it be even bigger... I’m going to burst!"
"Don’t worry, you won’t burst!"
Listening to Qian Yue’s unrestrained screams, Lin Fan quickened his pace. Soon, clumps of white viscous fluid were being squeezed out from the Abyss, mixed with the sounds of flesh colliding, making Lin Fan fight even more fiercely, like a crazed beast wanting to completely ravage that pink Abyss.
"Ah... give it to ... please... I can’t take it... I really can’t... keep doing ... I’m really going to die... let go... I won’t dare anymore!"
An hour later, Qian Yue felt her energy waning, dripping with sweat as she watched Lin Fan, who was still fiercely thrusting. This guy, like a wild beast, had her snow-white thighs pressed against his chest, his iron-hard Southern Sky Pillar never pausing for a mont.
Gazing helplessly as her Abyss was ruthlessly ravaged, Qian Yue could only continuously plead; she truly felt like she was being pierced through.
"Then as you wish!"
After a fierce struggle, Lin Fan found his rhythm and climaxed, then lay directly on top of Qian Yue’s reddened body. The occasional spasms made both of them close their eyes, savoring the warm mont after the intense heat.
"Your relationship with Huo Ben has deteriorated irreparably, so what do you plan to do next?"
Qian Yue, holding Lin Fan tightly, couldn’t help but ask.
"I’ll walk my sunny path, and he his narrow bridge. If he dares block my way, I won’t mind flipping the table."
Lin Fan raised his head, looking into Qian Yue’s flushed face: "What do you want to do?"
"I want to... introduce you to my mom, since she’s the only person my dad is afraid of!"
Qian Yue looked at Lin Fan doting, almost as if she was ready to et her mother-in-law.
This legendary woman imdiately sparked Lin Fan’s interest.
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