The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 734: Chapter 734: Spring Scenery in the Car

Inside the Land Rover, Zhao Qianyue lay back on the passenger seat, facing the sky.

Due to the angle, her perky buttocks could only rest on the armrest, which meant her Soul-snatching Cave was facing Lin Fan head-on, and those black stockings on her jade legs only accentuated her already slender legs even more.

"Squeak..."

As Lin Fan tore through the obstructive stockings, the sight of her soaked black silk panties appeared before him—he gently parted them with his fingers, revealing the tender, moist Soul-snatching Cave, contracting rhythmically with Zhao Qianyue’s breathing.

"My Balenciaga... you’re so bad... we agreed on being friends with benefits... now it feels like... I’ve become your toy!"

Blushing, Zhao Qianyue could only protest weakly—they had agreed not to take things this far, but once Lin Fan had wrapped his arms around her, she felt the emptiness within the Abyss.

"Who’s playing who, it’s all just play, poor thing, it’s swollen like this, let me help you reduce the swelling."

Lin Fan spread her legs apart and then buried his head above her pubic bone. His nimble tongue breached the multiple barriers, and Zhao Qianyue’s moans immediately filled the car.

"Ah... this is so embarrassing... didn’t you say... it would reduce the swelling... why does it still hurt a little... and yet feels good!"

"Reducing swelling must be done slowly, I don’t have an elixir, it’ll get better soon."

Lin Fan continued savoring the plump and juicy Bao Yu, his devilish hands slipping under her skirt, beyond her belly, grasping her ample breasts while his tongue and hands enveloped her, quickly making Zhao Qianyue’s breathing grow heavy.

"So... good... Lin Fan... I... I want it now..."

Struggling to twist her body, Zhao Qianyue was no longer satisfied with just the tongue—the deeper emptiness made her desperate for more intimate contact.

"What do you want?"

Lin Fan intentionally asked.

"Stop it... at this point... what else could I want..."

Zhao Qianyue’s cheeks flushed, her inverted body immobilized, leaving her forced to watch Lin Fan’s half face nestled between her legs, with his tongue still unabashedly invading her.

"I wouldn’t know, you have to speak clearly."

Lin Fan smirked at Zhao Qianyue, the teasing gaze and quicker licking pace uncontrollably eliciting moans from her: "Lin Fan... please... give me... your... big stick... to use... make me more comfortable... please!"

"Mmm, I’m afraid I can’t, you hurt me with your clamping yesterday, I’m still swollen, it might not work." _{freew\ebno\vel..(c)om}noveldrama

Shaking his head while his tongue kept sliding around the Abyss, the tingling sensation almost left Zhao Qianyue breathless.

"Ah... if yours doesn’t work... then why are you... still doing this to me... what do we do now... I really want it!"

Zhao Qianyue breathed heavily, her shameful position heightening her thrill, urgently needing Lin Fan to fill her.

"I told you, saliva can reduce the swelling, I’m helping you reduce it now, shouldn’t you help me too?"

Lin Fan’s fingers pinched the strawberries atop her lush breasts, the nimble teasing already making Zhao Qianyue lose control.

"Okay... I’ll help you... reduce the swelling..."

Her mind blank, Zhao Qianyue could only nod repeatedly.

Only then did Lin Fan pull Zhao Qianyue up, making her kneel on the co-driver’s seat, and then pulled down his trousers, a ferocious dragon sprang out, startling Zhao Qianyue to instinctively retreat, but still, her small hand grabbed it.

"Come on, let’s reduce the swelling, then we can play."

Lin Fan grabbed Zhao Qianyue’s head, burying it between his legs, breaking through her rosy lips and wantonly playing with her mouth while his other hand lifted up the hem of her long dress, caressing that round buttock, not forgetting to tease her already muddied Soul-snatching Cave for a bit.

"Huh... uh... uh..."

Being Zhao Qianyue’s first time doing such a thing, there wasn’t much skill involved, just moving up and down with Lin Fan’s guidance. Although it wasn’t all that comfortable, the pleasure took precedence—it was Lin Fan who had taken her first time, a source of masculine pride.

"Alright, the swelling has mostly subsided, you can come here now."

After a brief attempt, Lin Fan directly pulled Zhao Qianyue to the driver’s seat, having her embrace him and sit atop his belly, then gripping the throbbing Iron Pestle, he breached her moist domain, the tight encapsulation making them both involuntarily inhale deeply.

"You liar... it still hurts!"

Zhao Qianyue pursed her lips, feeling a fiery sting coming from her lower abdomen, unable to help pounding on Lin Fan.

"It’s mainly about the position, don’t worry, it’ll stop hurting soon."

While tightly holding her waist, Lin Fan gently rocked her body, his eyes fixed on Chu Shiyuan standing not far in front of the vehicle, watching with keen interest.