FakeNovelChapter 800: Chapter 800: Establishing the Image In the third-party restroom, Lin Fan sat on the toilet, hungrily sucking the surging breast milk.
Gong Binqi, straddling him, grabbed the towering dragon and thrust it into the slippery abyss.
"Brother-in-law, eat slower... Sister's milk is plentiful!" Feeling the great dragon constantly slamming into the wet chasm, ecstasy surging in her heart, Gong Binqi tightly embraced Lin Fan's head, biting her lower lip with a hazy look of moaning in her eyes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I've contacted the Gao Family... they'll take you away tomorrow and find a place for you to stay in the city. Are you ready?" Lin Fan wiped the milk from the corner of his mouth, looking at the still undulating Gong Binqi, who, at her most wanton, was carried to the peak by the Iron Pestle.
"I'm ready... to leave at any time... but can I still see you afterward?" Gong Binqi, trembling, gazed foolishly at Lin Fan, the pleasure that captivated her soul had long made her uncontrollably yearn.
"Of course. After all, this 'hangover soup' is quite excellent." Lin Fan, licking his lips with a smile, kneaded those fiery curves-this special drink always intoxicated.
"As long as you're willing... I can keep it up for at least three years... to exclusively feed you." Gong Binqi clutched Lin Fan's shoulders, straightening her spine as she peaked again, collapsing weakly in Lin Fan's arms, gasping deeply, "Brother-in-law, tell sister the truth... why are you helpingthis way?" "Initially it was just because I had a private feud with Gao Yan, but now there's another reason." Lin Fan supported her plump breasts, sucking a few times before saying, "Sister's milk tastes good, is that reason sufficient?" "Sufficient, quite sufficient. As long as you love it, cfindanytime." Gong Binqi lifted her head weakly, her bashful face blushing, and after another sweet moment, she helped Lin Fan get dressed again. They exited the third-party restroom, Gong Binqi swaying her hips toward the bustling restaurant, while Lin Fan washed his face at the sink.
Although he hadn't released inside Gong Bingi, the alcohol had sobered him considerably. As he dried his hands, preparing to return, Chen Jingyi, clad in a black cheongsam and high heels, approached.
Today, her elegant attire exuded a genteel charm, her spirited eyes rippling with allure. Recently transferred to the County Education Commission, she becthe center of adoration—overshadowing Liu Shengrui.
"Are you okay? Better drink less." Xu Jingyi, concerned, cover to Lin Fan. The Xu Family was able to invite so many guests today solely due to their grandson-in-law, Lin Fan, who thus becthe target of everyone's attention. With people continuously coming over to toast, even a sip from each left him drinking quite a bit.
"I feel much better, but you're in for it!" Lin Fan, with pent-up energy, wrapped his arm around Xu Jingyi's waist and walked straight into the men's restroom. He pulled her into a stall and locked the door from the inside, turning this small space into their private den of delight.
"I've missed you so much!" Xu Jingyi made no pretense, hugging Lin Fan's neck, pressing her voluptuous red lips onto his.
While savoring her soft tongue, Lin Fan lifted her cheongsam, his hand sneaking into her panties to boldly knead her plump behind. Aroused, Xu Jingyi gasped with pleasure, her tender hand slipping beneath Lin Fan's abdomen, gently stroking the still firm Iron Pestle.
As they entangled, the door of the next stall opened, a thin wooden partition the only separation. This new thrill heightened theirexcitement, so Lin Fan sat on the toilet lid while Xu Jingyi knelt before him, releasing the ferocious dragon from his pants and enveloping it with her sensual red lips, the wet sensation making Lin Fan inhale sharply. "County Magistrate Zhao... this is Liu Shengrui!"
As Lin Fan reveled in Xu Jingyi's attentive service, Liu Shengrui's voice suddenly cfrom the next startling both of themext stall Xu Jingyi smiled slightly, the excitement of her husband being nearby only heightening her arousal as she fervently licked the formidable Iron Pestle. Lin Fan squinted his eyes, enjoying the service while listening to Liu Shengrui's voice.
"I've sent you the photos of the scene... that's right... this kid is getting arrogant... fifty-eight tables in total... collecting over hundred m thousand in gifts... isn't this the extravagance we talk about... such officials are just too wasteful, County Magistrate Zhao must keep an eye on him... this is a complete insult to the sacred image of officials in the eyes of the people..." Oblivious Liu Shengrui continued his solo conversation, unknowing of the listeners behind the wall, nor aware that as he spoke, his own wife had slipped off her purple panties and was mounting Lin Fan, helming the Iron Pestle into the overflowing abyss.
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