Lin Fan's car sped all the way back to Victory Village Team 2.
However, he didn't go straight home. Instead, he drove into Sun Qimei's house.
At that moment, Sun Qimei, who had been waiting, threw her arms around Lin Fan's neck, "Damn it, you finally decided to come back? I've been dying without you!"
"Where did you miss, what did you miss about me?"
Looking at Sun Qimei, dressed in a floral shirt, the protrusions through the fabric made it clear that her voluptuous breasts were barely contained. Lin Fan smirked mischievously, and while wrapping his arm around her slender waist, he slid his hand across her abdomen, over the plains, and into the space between her legs.
"I missed every part of you that has a hole, your mouth, and your... big... stick!"
Sun Qimei, a mature woman in her forties, didn't hesitate at all. She knelt down, impatiently pulled the dragon out of the zipper, and took it into her mouth, sucking vigorously and making Lin Fan breathe heavily with pleasure.
