Chapter 14: Life is Like Chess, Make Every Move Count

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Chapter 14: Chapter 14: Life is Like Chess, Make Every Move Count "Assault game?" Had Lin Fan not known that Zhang Caini had already hidden a camera, he might truly have believed this woman was so perverted. "Yeah, the more realistic, the better. No matter how much I plead, don’t spare me; ravage me mercilessly, take possession of me. Can you fulfill your sister’s wish?" Zhang Caini turned her head, looking at Lin Fan with a seductive smile. From the angle of the camera, her facial expressions were invisible, so without sound, they appeared to be simply chatting. "Okay, since sister likes it, I’ll satisfy you then!" No wonder she had refused to let him touch her before; she had been waiting for him. If it hadn’t been for God’s help, and if he had ended up on Chen Jiayi’s turf, just this video might have been enough for her to devour him for life. But since she put it this way, he had to thoroughly satisfy her this time. Thus, Lin Fan pushed up with his arms and leapt right up, making an abrupt lunge towards Zhang Caini. "What... what are you doing... don’t be like this!" Sure enough, Zhang Caini began to desperately resist, her terror appearing so real that it was a loss to theater she wasn’t an actress. However, at that moment, Lin Fan’s demonic urges surged as well, and thinking of the hidden smartphone capturing everything spurred him to show her what real acting was. "Slap!" Lin Fan lifted his hand and gave her a solid smack, seizing the moment of her stupor to strangle her neck with one hand while the other grabbed her loose collar. "Hiss..." As her clothes were torn, the snowy white of her chest burst forth, too much for one hand to contain. Having been hit, Zhang Caini’s struggles noticeably lessened, but Lin Fan wouldn’t let such an opportunity pass; after all, every man houses a demon within. He proceeded to yank her hair and drag her off the massage bed. Removing her loose undergarments with his left hand and taking in the sight of her plump lips, Lin Fan’s smirk grew more triumphant. With a forceful right arm, he pushed her head against his belly. Despite Zhang Caini’s struggles, Lin Fan showed no pity or mercy, especially knowing that Chen Jiayi was watching through a phone screen, which only invigorated him further. When he felt the time was right, he lifted Zhang Caini back up and pushed her down on the massage bed once more. Pulling down her shorts, he slapped her bare buttocks twice. "Don’t... not like this... please, I beg you..." "No... that’s not okay... stop hitting..." Zhang Caini’s pleas were like a clarion call to Lin Fan. Pinning her hands behind her back, he found the height just right for his thrusting technique. Soon, murmurs filled the room, and he experienced for the first time the sensation of struggle that seemed almost a form of cooperation. "Truly Zhu Defu’s favorite little bitch, so lewd!" Having completed a round, Lin Fan laughed as he grasped the panting Zhang Caini, looking at her sweaty, disheveled appearance with an even wider grin. "How about it, did you like it?" "Li... like..." It had been a while since Zhang Caini had experienced such a young man’s charge, and she felt almost transcendental. Her rolling eyes and inability to stand testified to the intensity of the experience as twitches continued through her body. A tired Lin Fan grabbed Zhang Caini’s head, forcing her to kneel once more, while occasionally flashing a smile at the camera’s location. Recording Zhang Caini was meant to hold her accountable, and allowing Chen Jiayi to record was Lin Fan’s pledge to her. The action between them was interrupted by the ringing of a phone. Lin Fan took the call from her LV bag, the word "husband" glaring under the circumstances. It was Zhu Defu’s call, not to be ignored, but not to be answered carelessly either. So Lin Fan lay on the massage bed, letting Zhang Caini mount him before pressing the answer call button and switching to speakerphone. "Hello... husband..." "What are you doing?" On the phone, Zhu Defu sounded somewhat suspicious. "I... am... getting a massage... it hurts a bit, what’s up?" Zhang Caini struggled to suppress the sighs that the intense stimulation elicited. "Tonight someone from higher up is coming; you’ll accompany me to receive them. Last time, his gaze lingered on you a bit too long, so this time add some fuel to the fire. If things go well tonight, you will accompany him. Also, remember Zheng Tianfang’s wife, Zhao Jiaqi? He’s been locked up, and now a lot of people are looking for her, but nobody knows where she’s hiding. If you run into her, remember to grab her for me." Zhu Defu’s tone was nonchalant, as though he was discussing something utterly mundane, but to Lin Fan’s ears, it was like a thunderclap. He had never imagined that Zhu Defu’s so-called most cherished woman was merely a pawn for currying favor with others. "I... got it!" With her lips tightly clenched, Zhang Caini kept moving without stopping, even more vigorously until the call ended. Then she revealed a vicious smile, looking down at Lin Fan beneath her. "Shocked, are you?" "Indeed, a little!" Lin Fan nodded dumbly. "This is nothing. I’ve told you, in his eyes, both you and I are just dogs, meant to bite others, and of course, to be petted by others. It’s the simplest principle. So, rather than being given to someone else by him, I’d prefer someone I like. After all, it’s him wearing the ’cuckold’s cap’. He doesn’t mind, and neither do I..." Amid the panting, Lin Fan finally reached his climax, and Zhang Caini too collapsed weakly, her body covered in sweat. She smiled at Lin Fan, "I will figure something out for you. When you make a name for yourself, don’t forget the good times with sister." "Don’t worry, I won’t forget." Lin Fan got dressed and left the private room first. Soon returning to the one next door, he saw Chen Jiayi smiling at her phone screen, while Zhang Caini was still bent over looking for her own phone. "Why so glum? Can’t handle the phone call just now?" Chen Jiayi smiled at the advancing Lin Fan. "It did unsettle me a bit. The political world is far darker than I imagined." Lin Fan leaned against the headboard, lighting a cigarette and beginning to smoke. He had thought his actions were already quite improper but realized they were nothing but minor misdeeds to these perverts. "This is just the tip of the iceberg. The higher you climb, the more you see. It won’t be long before others will be sending their wives to your bed." Chen Jiayi laughed as she sat next to Lin Fan, no longer surprised by such occurrences. "Zhu Defu just called to say a lot of people are looking for Zhao Jiaqi. Seems like you’re not the only one in a tough spot. How about we look for her?" Lin Fan put his arm around Chen Jiayi’s shoulder. The two were best friends; she should know where she is. "Sure, I indeed know where she’s hiding." Chen Jiayi nodded slightly, but a fleeting, inscrutable expression crossed her face, as though she was struggling with something.

Chapter 14: Life is Like Chess, Make Every Move Count

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