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“Uh…” Ye Fan was taken aback. Where was the Commander-in-Chief of the Linhai Military Region?
A general? That’s terrifying! I never imagined that the women around my aunt would be so powerful. But thinking about Tang Yan’s graceful figure, she doesn’t seem like she has a military father at all.
Could it be that her mother cheated on her father?
If Tang Yan’s father knew that Ye Fan had such thoughts, he would probably shoot him with that pistol!
“Alright, these are all adult matters, you don’t need to worry about them too much. Go take a shower first…”
“Hmm…” Ye Fan nodded, turned around and walked upstairs. Si Kong Yanran also closed the villa door and went upstairs with him.
While Ye Fan was in the villa, in a nightclub in Linhai City, Liu Jun, the third son of the leader of the Nanlong Gang, looked coldly at Lin Qiang, who was standing in front of him trembling. Finally, he couldn’t bear it any longer and slapped him.
“You useless piece of trash, you can’t even handle such a simple task, what use are you to me?”
Liu Jun cursed and kicked Lin Qiang in the stomach again, knocking Lin Qiang over. “He’s just a college student. He just has a little bit of skill.”
How dare they threaten me?
If other people in the underworld knew that he had been defeated by a college student, they would laugh their heads off.
And Qin Biao too, with his skills, he was actually taken down by that kid?
Could it be that he’s deliberately trying to avoid helping me?
Or is that kid really that good?
Regardless of whether he’s really that powerful or not, the fact that he dared to threaten me like that means I have to teach him a lesson he’ll never forget, otherwise I’ll never be able to hold my head high in the underworld again.
After being kicked to the ground by Liu Jun, Lin Qiang didn’t dare to breathe too loudly. Although he couldn’t be blamed for this, he knew that the Third Young Master was in a rage. If he tried to explain himself at this time, it would only make the Third Young Master angrier, and his situation would only get worse. For the sake of his own life, he had to swallow his anger.
“Qiangzi, if you’re no match for him in a one-on-one fight, then call the brothers. I don’t care what methods you use, I want you to bring me one of his hands. If you can’t bring it, then don’t come back to see me…” Liu Jun paced around the room for a while before making his final decision. He, Liu Jun, was Liu Tiannan’s son, and he wasn’t someone to be easily intimidated. Even if Ye Fan was strong in a one-on-one fight, the Nanlong Gang had thousands of brothers. Could they not handle a brat?
Lin Qiang was stunned for a moment, then saw the angry look in Liu Jun’s eyes, and nodded vigorously: “Yes, Brother Jun…”
“Get out of here!”
Liu Jun waved his hand impatiently. Lin Qiang didn’t dare to linger and scrambled out. After Lin Qiang and the others left, a heavily made-up but still somewhat attractive madam walked in, bowed to Liu Jun, and then said, “Young Master Liu, do you need any arrangements made now?”
Liu Jun wrapped his arm around his mother’s slender waist and naturally climbed onto her ample bosom. As he walked toward the sofa, he said, “Let them all come in!”
The madam smiled and snapped her fingers outside. Then, a group of tall, beautiful women walked in one after another. Each of them was dressed extremely provocatively, with large areas of skin exposed. If Ye Fan were here, he would definitely be thrilled by the sight. However, Liu Jun had obviously experienced all kinds of storms before. He simply said, “Let’s begin…” Immediately afterward, extremely lewd music started playing in the private room, and the women began to dance. As they danced, their already meager clothes fell off one by one, and the entire private room was filled with debauchery. As for the voluptuous madam, she had already been pinned down by Liu Jun, and her fiery red upper lips were sucking on one of Liu Jun’s nipples.
Ye Fan was unaware that Liu Jun had no intention of letting him go. After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom wearing a pair of shorts and saw that the door to his aunt’s room was closed. He was puzzled. It was still so early. Was his aunt already asleep?
He went straight to his aunt’s room and gently knocked on the door.
“Auntie, are you asleep?”
“No, come in…” Sikong Yanran’s gentle voice came from the room. Ye Fan twisted his hand and opened Sikong Yanran’s door. He saw that Sikong Yanran had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed wearing a light purple silk nightgown. Ye Fan’s eyes immediately lit up.
At this moment, Sikong Yanran was lying face down on the bed with her back to Ye Fan, her hands supporting her, her upper body slightly raised, making her already full and pert buttocks even more alluring. Her nightgown wasn’t long, only covering her buttocks, exposing her pair of fair and tender thighs. Ye Fan could even see the light blue panties under the dress, which, judging from the material, were probably lace. Seeing his aunt in such an enticing pose, Ye Fan felt a surge of lust rising in his lower abdomen. His aunt’s figure was simply too good; it had curves in all the right places, was slender in all the right places, and large in all the right places. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call it a devilish figure.
“Finished your shower?” Seeing Ye Fan come in, Sikong Yanran glanced back at him before turning her gaze back to what was in front of her.
“Hmm…” Ye Fan nodded, trying to suppress the rage in his heart. He went to his aunt and wanted to see what she was looking at so intently.
The first thing he saw was a tablet computer in front of Sikong Yanran, with a slender finger constantly fiddling with the screen. She seemed to be watching the news, completely unaware that her neckline had slipped down. Looking down, Ye Fan could see two soft, white breasts. Seeing those breasts, Ye Fan’s lust intensified, and the image of his aunt giving him oral sex flashed through his mind.
“Gulp…” He couldn’t help but swallow.
“Why aren’t you asleep yet?” As if she heard Ye Fan swallow, Sikong Yanran turned around and glanced at Ye Fan, asking casually.
“It’s so early, how can you sleep? Auntie, you must have been working very hard these past few days. How about I give you a massage to help you relax?”
Looking at Sikong Yanran’s graceful figure, Ye Fan felt that he should do something, but there were some things he couldn’t do, so he could only find a reasonably plausible excuse!
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