Chapter 3 Beauty as a Ladder

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A beauty like jade, let alone a woman who was the epitome of national grace and heavenly fragrance. Countless times in midnight dreams, there would be such a hazy beauty, and today it suddenly turned into high definition with no censorship. Feeling the softness in his palm and looking at the bright eyes and white teeth so close to him, Lin Fan licked his chapped lips. Before his eyes was a sculpture-like beauty—the rounded shoulders, explosive fullness, and the flat belly. Wherever his gaze landed, combined with her face that could bring disaster to the country and the people, it was nothing short of perfect. Chen Jiayi, in her thirties, had the shyness of a young girl and the grace of a mature woman. Her beautiful eyes, like pools of spring water, gazed at him bashfully, making him lose control of his emotions. The words he had prepared to ask had completely vanished. "What are your thoughts... after all, do you want me or not!" Chen Jiayi raised her jade arm and gently caressed Lin Fan’s burning cheek. She was one hundred percent confident in her appearance, and Lin Fan’s heavy breathing proved that her plan had moved forward a step. "Of course I want you!" The image just now on his phone had already excited Lin Fan, and now, stimulated by this beauty, he could no longer restrain himself. Like a hungry tiger that hadn’t eaten for a long time, he pounced on Chen Jiayi and pressed her delicate body beneath his, capturing Chen Jiayi’s plump lips at the first opportunity. Soft, smooth, clumsy—these sensations intertwined, and Lin Fan felt as if he was about to explode. While he kissed her cherry mouth recklessly, he reached out to remove the last of her defenses. As the black lace slid down her jade-like legs, the trumpet for battle was finally sounded. At that moment, Lin Fan understood what was meant by "a woman’s waist is the knife that takes life." His hands tightly gripped her slender waist, and the barbaric impact like that of a beast left Chen Jiayi’s breaths short and quick. She opened her arms and hugged his neck tightly, feeling the fullness that continued unabated. When the two fires merged completely, she melted in his mouth like a piece of rock candy. Panting, thudding, and growling interwove into a unique piece of music. Whether in the dining room, kitchen, study, or stairway, the footprints of the two were left behind. Chen Jiayi went from passively enjoying to actively reciprocating and then to powerless submission, eventually melting into the clay of spring under Lin Fan’s fierce assault. Only after more than an hour in the bedroom, with a roar, Lin Fan tightly grasped Chu Jiayi’s waist and unleashed years of covetousness deep into that peach, then lay on her back drenched with sweet sweat. The heat entering her body intoxicated Chen Jiayi completely, her body tensed and then relaxed, leaving her with nothing but breathing and a blank mind. "Ms. Chen, I didn’t hurt you just now, did I?" Looking at the blushing Chen Jiayi in his arms, Lin Fan asked in a low voice. "You’ve taken my body, and you’re still calling me Ms. Chen?" Chen Jiayi pursed her red lips and shyly looked up, "Just now I thought you were going to kill me. Now I’ve realized you’re not just a hard writer; you can’t judge a book by its cover. You look so quiet, yet you’re so fierce." "This... it’s just a habit." Lin stroked Chen Jiayi’s smooth shoulders, greedily gazing at her exquisite face: "Until now I still think I’m dreaming. I can’t believe I have a chance with you. Now I understand what it means to die under the peony flower, to be a ghost also amorous." "Don’t talk nonsense. You saw that Old Hou is in, and Guo Baoming, that animal, has his eyes on me. In this world, you’re the only person who can protect me. So you not only need to live, you also have to show some prestige. I’m willing to be your ladder, to let you soar to the sky." Chen Jiayi rested her head on his chest, murmuring softly. "But even if we put Guo Baoming’s video on the internet, with his connections in Jiangning City, I’m afraid it won’t cause much impact. On the contrary, it would be like turning over your hand to him to kill me." Every time Lin Fan thought of Guo Baoming, he felt a bit worried. In terms of status and power, the two were not on the same level. With just that video, he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to threaten the other party. "If it were you holding the video, it definitely wouldn’t be enough to ruin Guo Baoming, and it might even backfire on you. So, now we need to borrow external power. Remember, in both the official arena and the battlefield, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. What Guo Baoming wants most is for Old Hou to fall, because if Old Hou goes down, he’ll have a chance to take the top spot. Deputy Mayor Zhu Defu and Guo Baoming have actually been at odds for a long time, with deep-seated grudges between them in private. Naturally, Zhu Defu is the person most eager to bring down Guo Baoming. As long as you find a way to get the video into his hands, then Guo Baoming will definitely be in trouble." Chen Jiayi naturally had a plan in mind. "Since you’ve considered this, why not give it directly to him? After all, you are the Mayor’s Wife, and he should come at a single phone call, right?" Lin Fan looked at Chen Jiayi with confusion. It seemed more convenient if she were to give it directly to Zhu Defu. "If I called him over, can you guarantee he wouldn’t treat me the same as Guo Baoming? I’m just a woman who has lost her power, a juicy piece of meat in their eyes. If I reach out to him, the outcome will be the same: I’ll be used, and perhaps not just by one person. Whether I can bring down Guo Baoming or not, I don’t know, but I would definitely become a plaything in Zhu Defu’s hands." Chen Jiayi knew all too well what these people were thinking. "Right now, with Old Hou just having been taken away, everyone is in a state of panic. Zhu Defu himself is an old fox and won’t make a move on Guo Baoming without being certain of the outcome. So what you need to do now is to gain his trust, then look for an opportunity to drive a wedge between them, getting them to fight like dogs over a bone." "But how can I, just a clerical worker in the secretary’s office, gain the trust of the Deputy Mayor?" Lin Fan found himself more convinced of Chen Jiayi’s meticulous mind. Perhaps it was also the reason she managed to marry a mayor—her family environment exposed her to subtleties, providing her with judgment above that of ordinary people. "All these years, I’ve been conducting background checks for Old Hou. I know Zhu Defu has a mistress who owns a flower shop, and he often visits her. This might be your entry point. If you can get close to that woman, it’s like getting close to Zhu Defu." Chen Jiayi looked up at Lin Fan. "You are my second man, and I hope also my last. I will always stand by you." Although the confession seemed a bit insincere, it was still touching coming from those luscious red lips. "Don’t worry, the women I claim are mine for life." Lin Fan pulled Chen Jiayi closer, covering her delicate lips once again, his hands encircling her slender waist and firmly grasping her round buttocks. The fire in his Dantian flared; he was eager to enjoy her moistness once again. Unexpectedly, Chen Jiayi quickly struggled free, then looked at Lin Fan with a pitiful expression: "Old Hou and I have been separated for two years now. You’re so intense as soon as you start, it’s already swollen down there, I really can’t take your tossing anymore. Spare me today, let me recover, and I’ll serve you another day, okay?" "If down there is no good, isn’t up here still fine? Do you know how much toilet paper I’ve wasted over the years just for you?" Lin Fan smiled, pinching Chen Jiayi’s cheek, noticing from her awkward movements that she wasn’t an experienced partner in bed, but he felt that would improve with time. "You’re really my nemesis!" Chen Jiayi pouted with a look of grief, but eventually, she still climbed beneath Lin Fan. Somewhat clumsy and stiff in her movements, yet juxtaposed against her stunning face, the visual and physiological pleasure was too much. He grabbed her hair and pushed her down. Only after Chen Jiayi, holding her mouth and with an expression of pain, spat out all the calcium milk on the ground, did Lin Fan feel entirely satisfied. He then held her in his arms, cooing for a while before he went to take a shower, dressed, and slipped away. Back in his car, Lin Fan couldn’t resist looking back at the small building hidden among the greenery. Who would have thought that he had really slept with the goddess of his dreams? But the pressing matter now was to climb upwards; otherwise, this beauty would surely be snatched away by others. So he had to get in touch with Zhu Defu as quickly as possible, and at that moment, his phone had already received a photo and information about the flower shop owner. Looking at her coquettish eyes, he knew this woman would definitely not be easy to satisfy.

Chapter 3 Beauty as a Ladder

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