When Xiao Meng was talking, almost her whole body was lying on Mark's shoulders.
That soft place gently rubbed against Ye Fan, which was so exciting.
This woman is willing to refuse but still welcomes her, and she plays hard to get. She only lets you look at her but doesn't let you eat. Even a man in his 70s or 80s can be picked to death.
Ye Fan was so happy to play on the spot that he inadvertently put his arms around Xiao Meng's waist and let out a hearty and obscene laugh.
"Mr. Zhang, when people hear your laughter, they feel that you look fifty years younger!"
Xiao Meng covered her mouth and smiled, not minding Ye Fan's rubbing at all. She wiped his back with one hand, and slowly reached into the warm water with the other hand.
Unfortunately, the results she obtained were not very good.
"Mr. Zhang, don't you like Xiao Meng?"
Xiao Meng rolled her eyes slightly, pursed her red lips, and shed a few tears in frustration.
"I always want to make Mr. Zhang happy, but..."
As he spoke, he actually covered his face and started crying.
"Ouch, my little sweetheart."
Ye Fan grinned exaggeratedly and smiled bitterly: "Baby, don't cry, don't cry. I seem a little tired today. I'm not in the best condition. It has nothing to do with you!"
"Is Zhang always tired?"
Xiao Meng sniffed and looked at Ye Fan dubiously, her long eyelashes still stained with crystal clear teardrops.
Ye Fan and Xiao Meng looked at each other for a few seconds, and nodded again and again, "Really, really. Xiao Meng, I am an old man, and I am really overwhelmed by my ambitions but not my strength. Can you let me rest?"
"Well, as long as Mr. Zhang doesn't hate Xiao Meng."
Xiao Meng felt that her eyes were slightly blurry, and her spirit suddenly relaxed. She responded in a daze and continued to wipe Ye Fan's body.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan slowly walked back to the bedroom with Xiao Meng's support.
As soon as he entered the door, Ye Fan couldn't wait to push Xiao Meng down.
Xiaomeng felt the hot emotions coming from the old man, moaning and gasping: "Mr. Zhang, please don't be like this... I'm going to die soon..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaomeng fell under the quilt as the big quilt was covering him.
At the same time, Ye Fan's figure appeared at the door of the bedroom.
He leaned against the doorframe, folded his arms, and sneered from the end of his nose.
"If you want to seduce me, you are still too young! Just sleep with my hypnosis tonight, I am practicing, hahaha..."
Ye Fan gently closed the door and went to the small study to sit cross-legged.
The next day, Xiao Meng woke up from her sleep. She looked around the room and saw that the lecherous old man had disappeared.
"...Hmph, run away after eating!"
Xiao Meng covered Chi Guo's delicate body with the quilt, and her face turned a bright red.
"I didn't expect that this seemingly useless old guy was so powerful. He actually asked for it four times in one night. If I hadn't been through many battles, I might have been killed by him."
Xiaomeng thought about the madness last night for a while, and found that her body and mind did not feel satisfied.
As the memory deepens, the body's needs become more urgent.
She was immediately startled by her own reaction.
"No way, I... why do I keep thinking about his body... Could it be that I am obsessed with an old guy who is seventy or eighty years old?"
At this time, Ye Fan walked out of the bathroom, wearing thin pajamas.
His skin is full of wrinkles, but his muscles are quite swollen. It is obvious that he exercised a lot when he was young and has such a figure when he is old.
"Xiaomeng, are you awake?"
Ye Fan put a towel on one arm and supported the wall with one hand. He walked tremblingly to the bed and sat down.
"Thanks to you for your hard work last night, I slept very comfortably."
"It's not hard, it's not hard."
Xiao Meng looked at Ye Fan's rickety body and couldn't help but become irritated.
She took a slight breath of air, quickly corrected her mentality, put on her skirt, and served Ye Fan to change into clothes.
It was only 7:30 in the morning, Ye Fan asked Xiao Meng to order breakfast, and the two of them sat at the dining table to eat.
Ye Fan drank the porridge and smiled lightly: "Xiaomeng, I'm sorry. I'm old, and I'm used to going to bed early and getting up early. You young people are not used to getting up so early, aren't you?"
"Mr. Zhang, no." Xiao Meng shook her head and glanced at Ye Fan secretly from time to time. She felt an indescribable emotion in her heart and her face became even hotter.
Ye Fan laughed secretly in his heart.
This little woman spent most of the night fussing with pillows and quilts yesterday, but she didn't vent her anger at all. She must have been suffocating now.
"Xiao Meng, we are flying to Marseille Island this afternoon. I will give you half a day off. If you have anything to prepare, go back and get ready." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, I don't have anything..." Xiao Meng said halfway, and suddenly changed her words: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhang."
Ye Fan waved his hand indifferently, "Haha, it should be."
Xiaomeng originally wanted to say that she was ready, but now she felt like there was a nest of ants crawling around in her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.
Therefore, she changed her words halfway, couldn't wait to apologize, and left the Hilton Hotel.
As soon as she left the hotel, Xiao Meng immediately called her running friend and asked him to arrive at the Express Hotel opposite the Hilton Hotel within half an hour.
Xiao Meng's running partner is a young guy in his early twenties. He comes to the hotel room inexplicably.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he was pushed down by Xiao Meng, who tore off his clothes like crazy, sat down on it, and quickly arched up...
Ten minutes later, Xiao Meng cursed angrily: "Trash, is it gone now?"
The little fresh meat wanted to cry but had no tears, so she endured the pain and had sex again.
However, Xiaomeng was not satisfied yet. After scolding Xiaoxianrou and driving him away, he called another concubine over.
In this way, the whole morning passed, and Xiao Meng was barely satisfied and returned to the Hilton Hotel.
In order to hide it from Ye Fan, she even bought some new clothes at the mall counter next to the Hilton Hotel.
Arriving at the royal suite, Ye Fan was having lunch.
When he saw Xiaomeng coming back, he politely asked her to have dinner with him.
Xiao Meng always felt that the anger in her body had not been completely vented, so she couldn't help but get wet when she saw Mark.
"No... no need, I'm not hungry."
Xiao Meng was extremely embarrassed. The persona she had set up in front of Ye Fan was that of a woman who was not easy to get. Even though she was so crazy last night, she had always been shy.
She could feel that this old guy was a pervert, and if she wanted to completely seduce him, she couldn't give in easily.
Therefore, you must be reserved!
"Xiaomeng, do you live far away? Why do you have to go there for several hours?"
Ye Fan's words contained hints, deliberately stirring up Xiao Meng's heartstrings.
Xiaomeng's face turned red and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
After a while, she came back to her senses and secretly cursed herself for losing her composure.
She asked herself that she was so experienced and seasoned that she was at a loss in front of an old man. She was so out of line!
"Mr. Zhang, let me help you pack your luggage."
Xiao Meng felt that she could not have direct contact with Ye Fan in a short period of time, so she made an excuse and hid in the room to calm down the turmoil in her heart.
Ye Fan accepted the offer and nodded slightly: "Okay, then I'll thank you for the hard work."
"It's not hard." Xiao Meng returned to the bedroom awkwardly and found that Ye Fan's luggage had been packed.
She was stunned, and through the crack in the door, she noticed that Mark was eating with a smug smile on his face.
Suddenly, Xiao Meng reacted.
"This... this old guy must be an expert in flowers. The one who is really being manipulated is himself!"
No wonder Yan Chi hired himself to serve Old Man Zhang. It turned out that he had long known that this old man was not a fuel-efficient lamp!
Huh?
Since this old guy has guessed that he is teasing him, doesn't it mean that he is fully aware of his teasing yesterday?
Xiaomeng suddenly felt like being played with by someone.
She used to play tricks on others like this!
"Old fox, I underestimated you! Humph, I asked Yan Chi how could he remind me, 'You will always get stronger', it turns out you really have a lot of skills!
Okay, this is interesting!
I lost the first round, but I want to see what new tricks you can come up with next!"
Xiaomeng became more and more curious about Ye Fan, and she also looked forward to having sex with him.
But Ye Fan was not so petty about Xiao Meng.
He could feel that Xiao Meng was spying on him, and the strange smile on his lips became wider and wider.
“Little woman, only by making you ‘bewitched’ can you be ‘used for me’. Our game continues. I hope you can do your undercover work more responsibly and reveal more ‘intelligence’ to the people behind you.
Only in this way can I fish in troubled waters and complete this mission!"
Ye Fan and Xiao Meng have different backgrounds, but the initiative has gradually shifted to Ye Fan's hands.
At 1:30 in the afternoon, Ayako Sugo called everyone to go to Teito International Airport.
Yesterday afternoon, all cooperation was completed and the quotas in North China were filled. The process was very smooth.
It is nearly 5,000 kilometers from the Imperial Capital to Marseille Island, and the flight takes six hours.
The plane took off at three o'clock and arrived at the temporary airport of Marseille Island at nine o'clock in the evening.
The temporary airport of Marseille Island is located in the northern part of the island. There are only three rows of simple engineering houses here. Facing the sea and backed by virgin forest, the environment is quite harsh.
The Marseille Islands have a tropical climate, and March is already as hot as a summer day.
The engineering room is well enclosed. Although the decoration inside is simple, it also has basic living facilities.
The air conditioner in the room has been turned on, and the constant temperature is 26 degrees Celsius, ten degrees lower than outside, which is very comfortable.
Ye Fan leaned on the sofa tiredly, rubbing his temples and holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.
"Mr. Zhang, there is only a shower in the room. I'm going to get you a chair so you can sit down and rinse." Xiaomeng walked around and felt a little disgusted with the environment here.
Before going out, she sprayed a lot of mosquito repellent on her arms.
"Okay, you go ahead, I'll take a rest first." Ye Fan watched her leave.
After Xiao Meng went out, Ye Fan put down his tea cup and walked around the room, seemingly appreciating the living conditions, but in fact he was checking the monitoring equipment in the room.
He was surprised that the Suwu family did not hide monitors and pillow cameras in the room, as if they trusted these groups' inspection teams very much.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, took out a few small black beans from his pocket, and placed them in inconspicuous corners of the room.
These little black beans are sonic detectors that can detect the presence of listening devices inside walls.
As expected, as Ye Fan expected, the Suwu family installed monitoring equipment on the inner wall of the engineering room.