The moment the thin jacket was removed.
Chen Fan's eyes straightened again.
Damn it!
What kind of move was this?
Those collarbones were exceptionally sexy!
White as light.
Coupled with the little black slip dress, it was simply irresistible!
Chen Fan was a true man; how could he be unmoved by these things?
"President Xia, you..."
"Less nonsense, massage my neck!" Xia Bingqing lay on the bed.
Her smooth, jade-like back.
Flawless.
It made the observer's heart pound.
And further down, that fatally tempting peach-like buttocks!
Her long, stocking-clad legs...
Chen Fan glanced a few times, feeling his throat go dry.
"What are you staring at? Hurry up!"
Xia Bingqing said impatiently.
She stole a glance at Chen Fan, very satisfied when she noticed his gaze.
She didn't believe she couldn't handle him!
Chen Fan sighed, pouting helplessly... This woman was definitely doing it on purpose. Forget it, he had to maintain his composure!
He began!
Massaging Xia Bingqing.
Xia Bingqing let out a soft, light moan of comfort.
That sound almost stole Chen Fan's soul away again!
"Holy cow, this woman is practically a siren..."
Xia Bingqing was so comfortable from the massage that she fell asleep after a short while.
Chen Fan was also tired and rested nearby.
The next day, Xia Bingqing woke up and her first action was to check her clothes. Looking down, she saw they were intact, and her heart ignited again. She inwardly cursed, "I gave him such a good opportunity, and he remained unmoved? Damn it!"
In a fit of anger.
She kicked Chen Fan awake.
Chen Fan blinked groggily, rubbing his eyes, "President Xia, you're awake!"
Xia Bingqing stared at Chen Fan with fiery eyes, and inwardly cursed, "Why?"
"Huh?" Chen Fan looked completely bewildered, "Why what?"
Xia Bingqing was about to speak but stopped herself. Saying it that way would make her seem too forward!
It wasn't proper!
"It's nothing!"
Xia Bingqing got out of bed, tidied her clothes, and cursed again, "Tidy yourself up. Come home with me for lunch!"
"And buy my mom a birthday present!"
Chen Fan came back to his senses and said seriously, "Uh... can I refuse that?"
"What do you think?"
Xia Bingqing retorted.
Chen Fan pouted helplessly. There was nothing he could do, so he had to perform the duty. He sighed, "A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea, I can't understand it!"
"..."
Xia Bingqing walked to the door, stumbled slightly, but didn't look back.
Hmph... You jerk!
Chen Fan had no choice. Taking the bank card Xia Bingqing gave him, he went to a high-end mall in Lin City.
He entered an international luxury brand store.
Glancing around, he saw a few clothes he liked and said, "Can I try on those clothes up there?"
The sales staff present heard him, glanced up at Chen Fan, and then all lowered their heads to chat and play on their phones, perfunctorily treating him as if he were invisible...
Chen Fan was somewhat speechless and displeased. "I've taken a liking to a few clothes, can I try them on?"
At that moment, a sarcastic voice rang out, "The minimum price for clothes here is thirty thousand. Do you think you, a security guard, can afford them?"
Hearing this, Chen Fan understood why he was being looked down upon. He directly took off his security guard uniform and said, "Alright, I'm not a security guard anymore. Can I buy now?"
"Pfft!"
Everyone in the store was amused by Chen Fan's act, laughing uncontrollably.
"Are you a clown hired by the monkeys?"
"Are you trying to kill us with laughter?"