The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

"Ah!"

The sudden appearance of this malevolent spirit startled Nie Yinghong.

Before she could comprehend, Lin Fan pinned her against the shoe cabinet and kissed her full lips.

"Mmm, mmm..."

As Lin Fan's tongue broke through her pearly teeth, feeling the fiery intrusion, Nie Yinghong realized he's not a ghost.

And those strong hands kneading her plump body were so full of power, making her a bit bewildered.

"Has it been too long since you had a French kiss? Your eyes are so wide!"

Lin Fan released Nie Yinghong's mouth and looked with a mischievous smile at her teary face.

"You... you're not dead... I... I thought I... killed you!"

Leaning against the shoe cabinet, Nie Yinghong looked at Lin Fan with tearful eyes.

It wasn't until those falling rocks blocked the road back to the city that she understood why Lin Fan didn't let her ride in his car.

And she finally realized why Huo Ben kept asking her to lead Lin Fan to Huanglan Village.

"Haven't you heard how I stole the limelight at the birthday feast?"

Lin Fan grasped Nie Yinghong's chin, wearing an evil grin.

"I... I turned off my phone as soon as I got back... haven't seen anyone these past two days... I know nothing... I thought I killed you... I even considered suicide... but then I thought of my poor kids... I couldn't do it."

Nie Yinghong's choking appearance was genuinely heartfelt.

"So, you feel guilty towards me, huh?"

Lin Fan watched the red-eyed Nie Yinghong with a smile, knowing such a state couldn't be achieved without prolonged crying.

"I... I owe you... I did inhumane things..."

Nie Yinghong looked up, tears flowing down: "I know you saved my two kids back then and even gave Lao Luan a decent farewell... Though we had no real feelings... at least it was respectable... you always helped this widow and orphan... but for my selfish reasons... I kept betraying you... I deserve to die... I'm not human!"

"You're indeed quite deserving of death!"

Lin Fan's hand slowly moved down, squeezing Nie Yinghong's fair neck. Though her mature body was out of shape, it had a softness that young girls couldn't match, especially the comfortable feeling of her flesh beneath.

"So, I'm thinking of killing you now. Any objections?"

"No... no objections... I'm willing... just please, after I'm dead... don't hurt my two kids... they're innocent!"

Feeling a burst of suffocation, Nie Yinghong didn't struggle, closing her eyes and waiting for death's arrival.

"I just want to screw you over once, why would I harm the kids too?"

Lin Fan grinned maliciously, picked up Nie Yinghong in his arms, and headed towards the bedroom.

"Screw me... you're not killing me?"

Nie Yinghong opened her eyes and looked at Lin Fan in confusion.

"I'm neither a killer nor a butcher. Have you been reading too many martial hero novels?"

Lin Fan directly threw Nie Yinghong onto the soft big bed, licking his lips: "I remember you inviting me to your place to screw you over. Why don't you hurry over?"

"But I... almost got you killed... you really don't blame me?"

Though a bit at a loss, Nie Yinghong obediently crawled over, opened her mouth, and took the Iron Pestle in. This is the advantage of mature women; they know exactly what men like and need and can please you anytime.

"If you could kill me with just what you did, then my role as Deputy County Magistrate would be for nothing."

Lin Fan patted Nie Yinghong's plump buttocks: "Alright, you don't need to worry anymore. Huo Ben is dead, and from now on, no one will use your children to threaten you."

"He... he's dead!"

Hearing this, Nie Yinghong widened her eyes but didn't forget to suck on the Iron Pestle.

"Of course, I wouldn't let someone who wants to kill me live."

Lin Fan lay straight on the big bed, enjoying Nie Yinghong's considerate service: "Later, we'll go to Xu Jingyi's for dinner. Tonight, you both serve me together!"

"Mm... okay!"

Nie Yinghong took off her panties, directly riding on Lin Fan, and slowly inserted the Iron Pestle into the Abyss. She hadn't fully recovered yet, but she dared not refuse Lin Fan's orders in the slightest.

"There's one thing I can't figure out!"

This automatic service was naturally Lin Fan's favorite moment, as it required no physical exertion. So his mind contemplated another matter: "What do you think of Wang Cangdong?"

"He's... a very scheming guy!"

As a former County Magistrate's Wife, Nie Yinghong was definitely well-versed.

"I remember Lao Luan once saying that before he died, Wang Cangdong was an ambitious man, no less in wits and strategy than Zhao Chuanchun. Especially when he smiles, it's the most frightening; that's why everyone calls him a smiling tiger. Once he smiles at you, he's ready to pounce."

"So, knowing I like playing with married women, he intentionally sends his wife my way."

Lin Fan kneaded Nie Yinghong's explosive plumpness, squinting: "Do you think he might have a cuckold fetish?"