Chapter 25

Under the impact of Fang Lin's storm, Wan Min's plump, snow-white breasts and intense chest fullness were also arbitrarily kneaded into various shapes in Fang Lin's hands. Her voice was already hoarse from the continuous shouting, but just because she knew that the man who was ravaging her body was someone she could rely on, she still worked hard to contract and please him, so that he could get the greatest satisfaction.

At the moment when he went deep, Fang Lin deliberately stayed for a while, as if to enjoy the hot and tight feeling of pleasure. But his hot lips sucked hard on Wan Min's neck.

The subsequent more violent impacts forced Wan Min to tremble and grasp Fang Lin's palm tightly. The ten fingers were intertwined tightly and forcefully, as if they would never be separated again.

Wan Min's snow-white body is plump. Probably because of the good maintenance, the skin seems to be smooth and tender. Fang Lin suddenly straightened up with an evil smile. His hand slid down the smooth and warm back. Wan Min was violently Panting, I finally got a chance to rest for a moment, and leaned softly on the table.

Suddenly, she was frightened and managed to stand up half straight. She turned around and begged in panic:

What are you touching?

What she responded to was the cold tabletop. Fang Lin roughly pressed her back to where she was before. He was drunk and confused, and seemed not to allow anyone who dared to go against his will.

Wan Min bit her lower lip and did not dare to say anything. What she had to do was the only thing she could do. That was to endure it.

She stopped making a sound. But as Fang Lin made further movements, pain still instantly occupied her body and mind. Wan Min couldn't help but screamed instinctively. Then she bit her lip. She was So hard that the originally bright red lips turned pale.

After a full hour, Fang Lin let out a heavy breath. He closed his eyes and hugged his body tightly. Wan Min trembled uncontrollably, letting the burning sensations wash over his most sensitive areas. I finally cried out, almost incontinent.

When the warm water rushed over his body, Fang Lin finally regained his composure. He stood under the shower head and let Wan Min wash his body carefully. But he was thinking quickly in his mind: What caused him to behave so violently and almost out of control before. It's okay in the real world, but if a similar situation occurs again in the nightmare world, it's just one step away. It could very well be the lives of two people!

Thinking of this, Fang Lin grabbed Wan Min, who was rubbing his back, and said calmly:

"Look at me carefully. How am I different now compared to the beginning?"

Even though Wan Min is the owner of this wine, he has a long history and is the mistress of a gang boss. For a moment, she was so dazzled by Fang Lin's bright eyes that she didn't dare to raise her head. Fang Lin frowned slightly, tightened her waist and said in a deep voice:

"Look at me! And tell me!"

Wan Min could only look up at Fang Lin. At this time, she was surprised to find that the man who had made her half dead twice in a row and was sore all over looked like a ten-year-old boy! She didn't know why, but she suddenly recalled the previous feeling of sadness interspersed with pleasure. Her face turned red and her legs almost became weak again. He lowered his head and said slowly:

"There seems to be something different. When you started killing people... no, in self-defense, there seemed to be a very light purple color in your eyes. It's gone now."

Fang Lin was shocked. Immediately, he felt that his idea was too ridiculous, and he suppressed it forcefully. He glanced at the mature and beautiful Wan Min. Putting on a bath towel, he said coldly:

"Besides that damn guy Du Ge from before, who else has the idea of ​​​​your store?"

Wan Min thought for a while, sighed and said sadly:

"It should be gone. It's just that the aftermath is very troublesome. After all, so many people have died. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my shop open."

Fang Lin pinched her chin and sneered:

"Just say what you think. I hate being plotted against."

Wan Min felt a chill in his heart and bowed his head humbly. Fang Lin glanced at her, walked to the table next to him and picked up the phone.

Looking at the time, it was almost seven o'clock in the morning. Lao Hu thought he was fast asleep, and it took a long time before he answered the phone.

"Hey, who is it?"

Fang Lin said angrily:

"I can't even hear my voice? Have you gotten up, Lao Hu? I was attacked in the city yesterday. I may have been overly defensive. Please wipe your a**."

Lao Hu's voice was obviously a little angry:

"Did you kill someone?"

Fang Lin said calmly:

"yes."

Old Hu said angrily:

"Fuck you, I am a deputy public security chief and not a local emperor. It would be very difficult to deal with someone's death."

Fang Lin sighed and said:

"Of course the person was killed by the gang. A good citizen like me was just involved. There was also a person named...what? Oh, Lei Hu...hahahaha, this His name is very familiar. I have fought with him before. He must be a wanted criminal who has killed people. "

"Oh?" Lao Hu on the other side of the phone slapped his thigh and said happily: "Are you sure it's Du Wenchuan and Lei Hu? Have you killed them both?"

Fang Lin sighed and said:

"I'm not sure. Wan Min, please tell me."

When he handed over the microphone, he saw Wan Min's plump buttocks, which were very sexy even under a bath towel. He couldn't help but pat her lightly. Wan Min let out a soft "Ah" and licked her red lips, eyes wide. Watery and very attractive.

The final outcome of this incident was defined as a serious gang fight. At the same time, the identities of three dead were confirmed. They were criminals who had committed many crimes and were wanted criminals. Wan Min's "Counterclockwise" liquor was therefore well-known in the underworld of this city.

After meeting Hu Huahao, Fang Lin realized that the fight last night had a lot to do with him. It turned out that after he assisted Lao Hu in arresting the biggest gangster in the city, "Lao Jiangyu", the underworld that lost its balance began to rapidly turbulent. People like this Du Ge Du Qiangchuan quickly rose to power and began to expand their power.

Wan Min, who used to be the mistress of the big brother "Lao Jiangyu", had an excellent control over the counterclockwise liquor port, which was a piece of fat meat coveted by the underworld. Therefore, she suffered a series of attacks. Last night, she finally couldn't stand it. In desperation, she could only ask Fang Lin for help as the last ray of hope.

Fortunately, this last ray of hope did not disappoint Wan Min. And it also received unexpected rewards.

What she paid was only her own sex. In return, she received not only protection, but also long-lost sex. In fact, due to physical reasons, "Lao Jiangyu" had not touched her for several years.

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Recently, Hu Jia didn't know why, but became interested in Fang Lin. To be fair, she was a very talented girl and also very cute. Fang Lin felt a little restrained when facing her. The instinctive sex in his heart drove Fang Lin to approach her, get her, and possess her, but how could he pass the test of Lao Hu? After thinking hard for a while, Fang Lin finally summed up a six-word action code for himself:

"Don't take the initiative, don't refuse."

"Well, if your daughter takes the initiative to come to my door and let me eat her, then you can't blame me for being disloyal." Fang Lin thought shamelessly that if Lao Hu knew about this kid's plan, he would be so angry that he would pick him up and ravage him with Lanzhishan a hundred times a hundred times.

It must be admitted that Hu mm is a very gentle and polite girl. When with her, Fang Lin would often think of bed in a restless manner, but most of the time when he was with her, he felt that kind of gentle feeling like water. It seemed that whatever he wanted and what he wanted to do, Hu Jia could think of it in advance and do it well, just like being bathed in spring breeze, very comfortable.

And what attracted Hu Jia to Fang Lin was the kind of manly and strong character. He usually didn't say much, but he could always get to the point and give people the feeling of being decisive. Even if it was a joke, it was sharp and made her savor it endlessly. But when he was gentle, he was very delicate. When they went out together, he always rushed to open the car door first, and when they ate, he always pulled the stool in advance. His considerateness can be seen from the small things.

This day, Hu Jia didn't have classes in the afternoon, so he went to the library to read for a while, and calculated the time when Fang Lin would finish class and waited for him early. Invite him to drink coffee at the newly opened hot drink shop at the back door, and the boss came up with the slogan to attract customers: "Grind a cup of coffee for your loved one."

After the two entered the door, the famous saxophone tune of "Go Home" was played inside. The decoration and layout were very beautiful, artificially creating an atmosphere of a small bridge, flowing water, and several green bamboos. The two sat quietly facing each other, not talking, enjoying this tranquil mood and atmosphere in the long music.