"President... President..."
Han Tie was startled by this sudden scene, and subconsciously wanted to say something.
However—
Before Han Tie could finish his words, Guan Lin stepped forward, her hands hooking around Han Tie's neck, and kissed his lips under the gaze of surrounding male travelers.
"Uh..."
Embraced by a delicate body, her fragrant lips pressing against his, and her scent filling his nose, Han Tie was stiff as if someone had cast an immobilization spell on him, completely freezing in place.
"Smack!"
Seizing the opportunity, Ye Fan once again gathered his telekinesis on the Hermes handbag and maneuvered it to crash against an acupoint in Han Tie's lower abdomen.
With that one hit, Han Tie's body trembled violently, snapping back from his astonishment, feeling parched and a sudden surge of desire. Intense heat swelled in his lower abdomen, and his member became unexpectedly hard!
The next moment.