Villain: Eavesdropping, The Hostess Is Broken

"Is it really painful after a massage?"

Lin Wanqing's face was cold and white, her voice was weak, and she had long since lost her ice-cold look.

[She is actually a cold outside and hot inside. As the boss of the company, she must be equipped to be very cold, arrogant and resolute. 】

[As the daughter of Baiqiu Group, she must also be very good. She lost her mother when she was a child, so she was a little withdrawn and cold to protect herself. 】

[This is how she was born. 】

[The plot of the novel, Lin Wanqing and Ye Hao went on a date, it seems that they went to Nan'ao Island by the sea to play. 】

[I will start Blacken and will leave Lin Wanqing's company. 】

[Then I went home and started to use the power of the seventy billion company to fight with Ye Hao. 】

[My father is the boss of a subsidiary of my company, the villain, the author's IQ was soon lowered by the author, and the company was defeated by Ye Hao. 】

[This plot has to wait for him to Blacken before it happens. 】

[Hehe... But Ye Hao is still too weak now, when will his mercenary group, the Three Thousand Gods of Heaven come? 】

[He is really a little weak now, I feel like if my little faction is really Blacken, you will die directly. 】

【Ah... I am too strong! Can you get Ye Hao a powerful assistant]

"You laugh! Blacken, you masochist!"

Lin Wan gave Fang Fan a clear look.

"What did you say? After that massage, you will feel very comfortable and want me to massage every day!" Fang Fan said confidently.

"Then press!" Lin Wanqing was a little cold, and she grabbed Fang Fan's T-shirt with her pale and tender hands, "I'll change my clothes, you are not allowed to peek!"

"Okay, I won't peek!" Fang Fan assured, "If I peek, I'll marry you!"

"If you peek, I'll marry you!" Lin Wanqing said suddenly.

"Fuck? It's so good? Then we'll be sent to the bridal chamber now!" Fang Fan joked, and jumped at it, scaring Lin Wanqing half to death.

"Turn your head! I'm not joking with you, I'll ignore you if you want to peek!"

Lin Wanqing glared at him and said seriously.

"Okay!" Fang Fan nodded, only to see Lin Wanqing crawling slowly to the back.

That pose is really moving.

Especially when you are all wet.

Clothes close to the body.

That slender figure.

That perfect curve.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Fang Fan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He had such a monstrous figure, so beautiful that he really wanted to kiss him.

After sneaking through it, he looked at the road ahead. The rain was falling one after another. He picked up his mobile phone and called Xiao Past.

"Hello! Brother Fang Fan, what's the matter?" Xiao was very happy to receive a call from Fang Fan in the past.

"Is there any way to avoid Wu Ling's pursuit?"

Fang Fan immediately asked, this Xiao was a little weaker in the past, but still has rich experience.

"Yes, martial arts don't actually observe the world with their eyes, but they track the qi in the human body. I have a set of Buddhist hidden qi ancient martial arts, do you want it? Hehe!"

Xiao said with a wicked smile in the past.

"how much?"

Fang Fan knew what this guy was thinking when he heard his wretched laughter.

"Hehe... This ancient martial art is hidden depending on the strength of the cultivator, so it only needs 50,000, because this ancient martial arts is very common, and ordinary martial artists don't like to learn it! I will feel that learning this is a waste of time!"

Xiao said in the past.

"I want it, I'll transfer the money to you immediately!" Fang Fan immediately transferred 50,000 yuan to Xiao Past.

Xiao Past immediately sent that ancient martial arts to Fang Fan.

This hidden qi ancient martial art is called Meng Dao Jing, and he immediately started to practice. With the blessing of the Vajra Body Protection Magic and the Ancient Emperor Art, this kind of ordinary ancient martial art can be easily learned in a few minutes.

Of course, before learning, he looked up at the beautiful picture in the rear mirror.

I saw Lin Wanqing's charming carcass, which was pure white and flawless, and it was so beautiful that it made my nose bleed.

His eyes were straight.

From time to time, Lin Wanqing looked to see if Fang Fan was peeking. Seeing that he hadn't peeked, she quickly dragged the wet skirt and put on Fang Fan's T-shirt, which was so long that she didn't even have to wear it.

Then Lin Wanqing climbed away from the front.

"How is it? Are you more comfortable?" Fang Fan asked.

"Well, it's better, but my stomach is still uncomfortable!" Lin Wanqing said.

"Then let me give you a massage?" Fang Fan asked.

"Isn't that bad? And you're wearing your T-shirt, not that one..." Lin Wanqing blushed when she said this.

Fang Fan cultivated his dream well, and with a wave of his hand, he hid both his Qi and Lin Wanqing's body.

"By the way, I still have a big towel in the grid in front of you! I haven't driven this car for so long, I forgot about it. When the time comes, the big towel will cover your lower body, so look good!" Fang Fan thought for a while said, "Am I warm?"

"Okay... let's go!" Lin Wanqing's voice was as small as a mosquito, and she became a little nervous.

However, her stomach hurts too much now, and the lower part of her abdomen is a little swollen and painful, and she feels very uncomfortable.

Fang Fan took out a large towel to cover her long white and tender legs, and then put the back of her chair to the back for her to lie down, "Then I'll start massaging my abdomen?"

"Yeah!" Lin Wanqing resisted a little.

But still nodded.

Fang Fan stretched out his hand and lifted the T-shirt, and he could see her tender belly and belly, as well as her belly button.

Small and cute.

Not a little extra fat.

Perfect body.

The skin is super nice, super white.

She was very nervous, and for the first time in her life, her abdomen was massaged.

Not since childhood.

She took a deep breath, but her stomach felt more and more painful, very uncomfortable, and a little cold.

Fang Fan was a little nervous, swallowed, stretched out his hand and breathed, then rubbed his hands together, it became hot, and then the Qi gathered in his hands and pressed it under her lower abdomen.

Start massaging.

Press it a few times.

Lin Wanqing felt a little better.

Kind of magical.

"Are you comfortable?" Fang Fan asked.

"No...comfortable~" She endured the painful and comfortable stomach and said the opposite of the massage.

But Fang Fan stepped up the massage.

That skin feels so good.

Simply too moist.

The fleshy feeling is indescribable.

Lin Wanqing felt like she was on a roller coaster, being quickly transported from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The feeling was really indescribable, crazy, cool, and comfortable, and then from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain by a roller coaster.

From top to bottom.

Life is not like that.

There are ups and downs.

Soon.

Lin Wanqing's face also turned red.

Make a comfortable sound.

Fang Fan was a little ecstatic, and after a while of massaging, he stopped.

Lin Wanqing felt a little reluctant to let him go.

Fang Fan is also reluctant, after all you know.

Then he put her T-shirt over her stomach.

"Okay!" Fang Fan sat up straight.

"Yeah!" Lin Wanqing felt that her body was soft and weak, the pain under her abdomen disappeared, and she felt very comfortable, "Let me lie down, I'm a little tired!"

"Hey-hey……"

Fang Fan saw that she didn't have the coldness of President Bingshan now, but this was her most beautiful and relaxing moment.

It was raining heavily outside.

slap on the roof.

The car was running fast on the road.

Those magic martial spirits lost their target.

She returned to Shui Jinghan and the middle-aged man in black robe.

"I lost it?" The middle-aged man in black robe was very angry, and he was really insane. "That kid named Fang Fan is a little bit evil! He even has the magic of the Buddha's vajra body protection."

"Only a new plan!" Shui Jinghan was a little too reluctant to go.

...

East County.

Ye Hao put on a mask and cap, black clothes, and walked in the rainy night with an umbrella, walking towards Fang Tianlao's residence.

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