Slim waist, voluptuous hips, silky skin.
Holding onto Sun Qii’s ass, Lin Fan frantically pounded into that soul-snatching cave; the loose sounds echoing through the bedroom.
"I can’t take it anymore... It’s too big... I’m getting ruined!"
Accompanied by intense moaning, even the sturdy Sun Qii couldn’t help but flatten onto the bed, gasping for air—her strength seed completely sapped, her mind blank.
"How about that, had enough?"
Lin Fan took a deep breath, finally collapsing limply on top of her.
"More than enough... I’m stuffed... Eating once feels like it lasts three months. You can go back to those city wives now."
Sun Qii rolled over, smiling at Lin Fan, "Ever since they arrived, your house has practically beco a tourist attraction—especially for those bachelors, always ogling them. Thankfully, everyone knows you aren’t the sa old you, so nobody dares to co close. But behind your back, everyone says you’re keeping beauties hidden, with many won in your house."
"Let them say what they want, if one always worries about how others judge them, isn’t that a tireso way to live?"
Lin Fan pulled out from Sun Qii’s body; he knew he really had to hurry ho now.
The two quickly showered, Sun Qii of course didn’t forget to thoroughly clean his body with her tongue. Watching Lin Fan step out of the door, Sun Qii stood at the doorway, her eyes brimming with expectation.
"Whoo!"
As the engine roared again, Lin Fan drove the Land Rover towards the village’s edge, but just as he was about to enter his ho, he spotted a green figure sprinting towards the distant fields.
Zhao Jiaqi, clad in green yoga pants and sports sneakers, wore a sports shirt showing off her slender, enchanting figure, her black hair tied in a ponytail, particularly her yoga pants accentuating her peach-like ass—it was indeed tantalizing.
Lin Fan hastily parked the car roadside and took the riverside path to intercept her. The corn hadn’t been harvested yet, the fields lush green, and with her headphones on, Zhao Jiaqi, clueless of the lurking danger, adjusted her breath while checking various data on her watch as she ran.
"Hey girl, where do you think you’re going!"
Just as Zhao Jiaqi passed a stretch of cornfield, Lin Fan dashed out, grabbed her slim waist intending to drag her into the cornfield—after all, these secluded outdoors were ideal for a wild romp. However, before he could lift her slender fra, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his right arm.
"Ah..."
An intense electric shock numbed Lin Fan’s arm; taking this opportunity, Zhao Jiaqi swiftly turned around and jamd her palm-sized stun gun directly into Lin Fan’s groin.
"Damn, trying to kill your own husband, huh!"
The pain brought Lin Fan to his knees on the ground, and at this mont, headphone-wearing Zhao Jiaqi finally recognized the man ambushing her.
"Lin Fan... how could it be you!"
In her panic, Zhao Jiaqi, terrified, looked at Lin Fan kneeling before her, his face contorted in pain, "It’s not , who else did you think it would be?"
"I thought... it might be so villagers... those who sneak peeks at ... Are you okay?"
Zhao Jiaqi hurriedly knelt down, anxiously checking Lin Fan’s injuries.
"I’m fine... but down below might be done for... you were pretty harsh... looks like the Old Lin Family might end up without descendants!"
Lin Fan, clutching his groin in agony, never anticipated that Zhao Jiaqi would be running with a stun gun in hand; if he had known, he wouldn’t have attempted any surprises.
"No way... I didn’t an it... what do we do now... maybe we should go to the hospital."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiaqi also felt scared; she had indeed used full force in her panic, not to ntion the powerful electric shock, even just a bump from that thing was unbearable.
"We might be too late for the hospital... we need to check it now, help take a look."
Lin Fan said, already standing up and pulling Zhao Jiaqi into the cornfield, taking off his pants, making her kneel on the ground.
"I look... it doesn’t seem like anything’s wrong?"
Zhao Jiaqi, anxious, supported his "dragon" and saw no apparent issues.
"Your eyes aren’t X-rays, you can’t tell just by looking, quick, take it in your mouth and see if it’s broken."
Lin Fan said, already pushing his not yet fully recovered "dragon" into her mouth. Zhao Jiaqi, unsuspecting, hastily licked and felt its gentle, wet warmth. As the "dragon" gradually rose, feeling the change in her mouth, Zhao Jiaqi hurriedly looked up, "It’s getting bigger... it should be fine, right!"
"That’s not certain, let’s see if it still works, arch your ass up!"
Facing the naive Zhao Jiaqi, Lin Fan cheekily pinched her tender cheeks. As she turned away and lowered her yoga pants, revealing her luscious ass, he realized, he might have been tricked.
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