When Lin Fan's car stopped in front of the villa, Zhao Jiaqi fluttered into his arms like a butterfly upon detecting his arrival.
"You're back all of a sudden, no heads up?"
Bony Zhao Jiaqi pressed her tender body desperately into Lin Fan's embrace.
"Just making a surprise inspection to see if you two have been up to no good."
Holding Zhao Jiaqi close, Lin Fan couldn't wait to firmly squeeze her shapely behind.
"After you left us, we couldn't find the feel anymore, so you really need to come back more often. Just last night, Jiayi was saying how she missed your 'magic stick,' and now here you are today to bring warmth."
Zhao Jiaqi, wearing a mischievous smile, looked toward Chen Jiayi standing on the porch. She still looked so refined and elegant, even her eye rolls carried a sense of dignity, "Didn't you say just last night how Lin Fan made you feel even better? Now you're shunning me."
"No way I'm shunning you… Didn't you also say he made you feel amazing?"
