<h4>Chapter 877: Chapter 877: A Nest of Snakes and Rats</h4>


    In the bedroom, on the softrge bed.


    After pulling out those ckce panties from between her slender and beautiful long legs, Lin Fan then lifted the long skirt, looking at the gap between the pair of legs.


    Under the snow-white area, there was no hair above the valley, but the faintly visible ckhead proved it was an artificially groomed white tigress. Lin Fan reached out, gently stroking the slightly dark butterfly, showing that this was a battle-hardened female warrior.


    "Are they teaming up just like snakes teaming with rats? Well, it makes sense since they’re both despicable bastards and now they have amon enemy, so they should have a good chat."


    Lin Fan licked his lips, leaned down, and sucked on the strawberry atop the fullness. As his nimble tongue yed back and forth, the Sister Hong lying on the bed struggled to tilt her head back, so she could press her chest closer to Lin Fan’s mouth.


    "They... are like grasshoppers after autumn... Now... Zhao Chuanchun has already handed me the entertainment section, and those I’ve secretly nurtured all these years... have long been ced at each... node... which means I’vepletely crippled Huo Ben in one arm... ck King Kong is the only one left... and he can’t cause any major trouble... you could say, my current position is even slightly better than his!"


    With her most sensitive areas breached, Sister Hong’s breathing became heavier.


    Now as the one in control, she was naturally pleased and satisfied.


    "It’s because you’ve outdone him that he’ll seek revenge on you. Huo Ben is no ordinary man; he won’t just let you take everything from him willingly. Even if Zhao Chuanchun holds him in check publicly, he’s definitely plotting against you in private, sopared to me, their discussions might have you as their target."


    Lin Fan kneaded her fullness with his hands, and upon hearing this, her expression turned serious.


    Without minding the tingling in her legs, she hurriedly sat up, propped herself up with her arms, and stared at Lin Fan in horror, "No way... wasn’t he after you? Why target me!"


    "Because now you’re blocking his way!"


    Lin Fan slid two fingers into Sister Hong’s Abyss, and as the fingers moved in and out, her breathing grew even heavier: "Huo Ben is a genuinely ruthless guy. How he treats women in the Human Mortar is how he’d treat you. After all, right now, I’m merely keeping him in check with my Deputy County Magistrate status. Even if he’s humiliated, it’s not disgraceful because themoners can’t fight the officials. Besides, Zhao Chuanchun is protecting me for now, so he doesn’t dare act recklessly yet, but you’repletely overshadowing him. Do you think he’s the kind of man to let a woman keep him down?"


    "Then... what should I do!"


    Suddenly recalling the warning Zhao Chuanchun had given to Huo Ben before he left, while fully supporting Lin Fan, Sister Hong realized that throughout, she had never been protected, nor was there any order forbidding Huo Ben from touching her. Putting all these pieces together, she finally recognized that the price of holding this position was indeed too high.


    "Why did Che Laojiu hit youst time?"


    Holding her soft body in his arms, Lin Fan’s ready Iron Pestle thrust directly into her overflowing Soul-snatching Cave as he held her slender waist, enjoying the slippery embrace while kneading her ample breasts as he inquired.


    "Because... he wanted me to apany him... but I refused..."


    Feeling the swelling filling her private part, Sister Hong described with a dreamy look in her eyes.


    "Just for that?"


    Lin Fan squinted, smiling at Sister Hong. She wasn’t some virtuous maiden; such matters were trivial for her, so why did she refuse?


    "Because... Huo Ben ordered not to show him a good face... so I could only act as cannon fodder... got pped into a concussion by him... and stayed in the hospital for three days beforeing out... In the end, I’m still the unluckiest one."


    Talking about this matter, Sister Hong was full of grievances.


    Being a woman of the world, who she sleeps with is merely a transaction. Unfortunately, carrying out Huo Ben’smands back then, she had no choice but to ept her bad luck.


    "Sometimes, being unlucky isn’t all bad, at least not this time."


    Lin Fany on the bed, watching the galloping Sister Hong while resting his arms under his head, enjoying the plump body and tight abyss, which had its unique vor, and the wild shake was quite professional.


    "County Magistrate Lin... my dear county magistrate... what do you want me to do exactly... just tell me... I’m so anxious that I could die... you don’t know... Huo Ben in the Human Mortar is like a demon... If I were to be his ything... I’d rather die!"


    Kneading Lin Fan’s chest, Sister Hong, with eyes glistening with tears, looked pitiful, prompting Lin Fan to pinch her cheek with a smile.


    "Since I can see through these plots, I’ve naturally devised a countermeasure. Huo Ben can’t directly target you now, so he’s looking to enlist his nemesis to deal with you, with the cost being half the control. If that’s the case, you might as well give everything to Che Laojiu, using the big to suppress the small, totally isting Huo Ben!"