The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 270: Chapter 270: Revisiting the Qipao Store

On the way back to the city, Lin Fan was driving with one hand on the steering wheel and the other resting on

the car window.

He was comfortably enjoying the cool breeze blowing into the driver's cabin, and just as comfortably enjoying

the devoted service of the young girl curled up under the front seat.

It must be said, although she was young, her skills were surprisingly mature. Despite her petite frlacking in

both chest and behind, the pure young vibe was still rather pleasant.

Her proficient oral techniques provided Lin Fan with a semi-professional level of comfort, and considering she

was Zhu Xiaohu's girlfriend, his enjoyment was doubly satisfying.

"Big guy, you're too much, my hand is numb, and my mouth is tired. Why don’t we stop the car so you can use

my body instead?"

More than an hour had passed, and unable to bear it any longer, the girl lifted her head. Despite her efforts, Lin

Fan was still as hard as ever, and she really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Never mind, you did a good job working so hard."

Lin Fan pulled over to the side of the road and let the girl out, but he didn’t take up her offer. After all, with her

lack of curves, he didn’t have much desire, and he certainly didn’t want to be outmaneuvered by a fling. Being in

control of his desires was a clear awareness he had to maintain.

"Big guy, you're not afraid of doingand then havingthreaten you afterward, are you?"

The girl in the passenger seat seemed to have seen through Lin Fan’s worries, casually picked up a cigarette

from the center console, and lit it, "You think too much. Zhu Xiaohu and | are just fooling around. He's just one of

many boyfriends I've had. | stuck with him recently because he seemed flush with cash, but it turned out he was

just pretending to be rich and borrowed money to be withfor a couple of days. He almost landedin

serious trouble, so no way am | going to retaliate against you for him."

"So young and already playing so wildly?"

Lin Fan glanced at the girl. He'd just checked her ID, and she was only nineteen, but her technique clearly

showed she had more than a year or two of experience.

"What's wild about that? | dropped out of school when | was fourteen. I've had nearly fifty boyfriends to date.

Nowadays, who really cares about anyone? Though, if you were to be my boyfriend, | might consider settling

down. Your car seems genuine enough, and riding in it would certainly giveface. Plus, that thing is really big.

I'm not really into that, but it should feel better than those three-second men."

The girl, with a cigarette between her lips, talked as if it was nothing, but Lin Fan could see the helplessness

behind this troubled young girl. He had also noticed her body was covered in tattoos, permanent marks that

doomed her from ever ascending to a higher social plane, destined to reman among the common folk for life.

"Alright, | have no interest in being your boyfriend, but since you put in so much effort just now, take this as a

reward."

Lin Fan took out one thousand yuan in cash from the glove compartment and handed it to the girl who took the

money without reservation, "Big guy, you really are generous. Thanks, then. If you want to have fun in the

future, you can call me. I'm wild, and we can play however you want. | have a bunch of girlfriends who can join

us too."

"Sure, maybe we'll cross paths in the world again."

Lin Fan’s car parked within City limits and after letting the girl out, he checked the time. There was still an

afternoon to go until evening, and lately, Yao Wan Jiao had been asking to meet him. But just the thought of this

beautiful, stylish stunner limited to just kissing and hugging started to make him feel uncomfortable.

Plus, on the drive back, his underserved state from that girl's attention left him with a pitched tent in his pants.

He definitely needed relief before meeting Yao Wan Jiao, but finding someone to ease himself with was the

problem. At that moment, an image floated into his mind, so he stepped on the gas, heading south. Soon, he

parked outside the Qipao Store.

The weekend's noon bustle filled the shopping street with handsmen and pretty women carrying coffee and

milk tea, moving through the lively mall, and inside the Qipao Store, many elegant women were selecting

cheongsams led by attendants.

Sitting in his car, Lin Fan did not see Shu Feifei’s figure, so after smoking a cigarette with an air of resignation, he

opened the car door and walked into the perfume-filled Qipao Store. Regardless, he wanted to see if the

beautiful lady still remembered him.

"Sir, welcome, can | help you take a look at our store’s cheongsams?"

A cheongsam-clad attendant greeted him with a polite bow.

"No need, I'm just browsing."

Initially wanting to ask directly if the proprietress was in, Lin Fan still didn’t speak up. Instead, he casually

pocketed his hands and took a quick tour around the store. As expected, among the many fine cheongsams, he

didn’t find the pink backless one, not knowing if it was sold or kept by Shu Feifei herself.

Having not seen Shu Feifei and ready to give up to find a bathhouse to quench his desires, the sound of high

heels from the second floor reached his ears. Instinctively, Lin Fan looked up, only to see a bun-haired, dignified

looking Shu Feifei descending the stairs. Their eyes met, and her cheeks involuntarily reddened.

Because at that moment, she was wearing that pink backless cheongsam.