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The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 690
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Chapter 689: Chapter 689: | Don’t Want to Be a Hero

"You really flattertoo much, I've never wanted to be a hero—I just want to be a man who's greedy for wealth

and lust."

Lin Fan climbed onto Wei Manman with a smile on his face.

When she thought she was about to be filled by him, he instead straddled her, placing that fierce dragon on her

voluptuous chest.

"No matter what you want to do, in my heart, daring to challenge Zhao Chuanchun makes you the greatest hero

to me. Offering my body to you is an encouragement from me, and even if there comes a day when you lose the

challenge, I, Wei Manman, will still be yours forever."

Wei Manman blushed, grasping the Iron Pestle in her hand—seeing the source of her pleasure so up close for the

first time, she was very nervous.

"Stop talking nonsense. There can be no failure without a challenge, and I've never asked anyone to wait for me,

especially since | haven't agreed to go to the Southern Border."

Lin Fan straightened his back, and the dragon immediately thrust upwards, resting on Wei Manman’s crimson

lips. The scene prompted her instinct to dodge, but Lin Fan turned her head back and broke through her red lips,

probing deep into her mouth.

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"Mmm..."

Wei Manman never expected him to treat her this way. With her mouth fully occupied, she just opened it stiffly,

not knowing how to respond or assist, but luckily she was obedient. Under Lin Fan's guidance, she began to lick

the throbbing dragon bit by bit with her tongue, while Lin Fan’s hand continued to play with the secret cave

between her legs.

"Do you want it?"

Lin Fan asked with a smile, looking at Wei Manman’s blushing face. She nodded repeatedly but wouldn't say the

final words.

"If you want it, say it out loud. What do you want, who do you want it with, what do you want to do? How would |

know if you don’t tell me?"

Lin Fan's fingers rapidly thrust in and out of her wet cave, and as the pressure built, Wei Manman began to lose

herself.

"Husband... | want you... | want you... to do me... to do my cave..."

Finally, as the shameful words escaped from Wei Manman’s mouth, Lin Fan then lay next to her.

"If you want happiness, you've got to work for it yourself—con up and move!"

"You're so bad!"

Wei Manman, her face flushed, eventually climbed up, knelt on one knee on top of him, stretched out her slender

jade fingers, gripped the bulging veins of that giant dragon, and stuffed it into her slippery Abyss. The filling

sensation surged into her heart, and driven by instinct, she began swaying her waist, enhancing the friction of

their intimate contact.

Lin Fan, with both hands toying with her fullness that swung to and fro with the motion, occasionally thought of

Little Shuang and her indented strawberries—he suspected she did it on purpose, but remembering the sisters’

utter submission to him, he quelled the desire in his heart. After all, he loved beautiful women, but there was a

right way to pursue them, so he wasn’t too fond of this kind of semi-forced approach.

"Husband... | have to return to the Southern Border tomorrow... Will you forget about me?"

Wei Manman lowered her head, letting her waterfall-like hair drape over her raised fullness.

"Of course not, but why are you going back so early? | was thinking of continuing to play with you next month in

Provincial City."

Lin Fan gazed at her breasts, turned red from the kneading. He was reluctant to part with such a delightful

plaything after just one night.

"Because... there's still a lot of work over there that | need to finish... I specifically flew back for you this time... |

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wanted to see for myself... who could garner such high praise from Gu Mantang... | didn’t expect him to be... so

handsome!"

Wei Manman bit her lip, her eyes seemingly burning with tears: "So... husband... don’t forget about me, okay? |

will definitely make time... to cback to you... even if you... becsomeone else’s husband... | will still... be

yours... okay?"

"Okay, of course okay!"

During such emotionally charged moments, sweet nothings are absolutely moving. Lin Fan reached out and

pressed her tender body beneath him, hoisting her legs onto his shoulders, then grabbed her fullness and thrust

vigorously into her swollen tender cave. A series of valiant charges made her twist her waist, responding to the

frenzied pounding.

"Husband... I'm coming... I'm so happy... Thank you..."

As the peak arrived, Wei Manman lifted her head, gripping Lin Fan's wrists tightly, a blissful explosion of pleasure

sent her moaning forgetfully, as the tightening embrace also brought Lin Fan to sensation. With a last fierce

push, he filled Wei Manman’s Abyss with his legacy.

The scorching heat made her body convulse again. With her mouth wide open, she couldn't make a sound, only

staring dazedly at Lin Fan’s handsface until the pleasure passed. Lin Fan collapsed weakly on top of her, and

then she immediately wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, whispering in his ear.

"I'm so jealous of your two Maid Death Soldiers now, able to enjoy your bounty every day."