"Ding!"
Just as Lin was about to release all his descendants into Zhu Zhixuan's small mouth, the phone rang once more.
Picking up the phone, he saw a message from Sister Hong and a wicked smile crossed his lips.
"The whole city is under martial law... Now, this is interesting."
Huo Ben's reaction allowed Lin Fan to be certain that the capture of Bashen was indeed the correct move, otherwise, Huo wouldn't be so nervous.
So, he grabbed Zhu Zhixuan's head and mounted a wanton charge once again until pleasure overwhelmed him, and he let out a comfortable moan, while Zhu Zhixuan still knelt on the ground, swallowing all that salty, fishy 'milk' into her stomach, and only after she had meticulously cleaned up did she stand up.
"How annoying, couldn't you wait until tonight to have your fun slowly?"
Zhu Zhixuan rubbed her numb legs and punched Lin Fan in the chest, "I heard you brought her along to play with the team leader last night?"
"Jealous?"
