[R18] Idol estrus (NP) – Chapter 21 of “Idol in Heat (NP)” [English]

21. Repay with Qiong Yao (H)

Fang Suo is indeed a man of his word.

The next day, Lin Tu dragged his sore body to the city hospital and turned on his work computer. The letter of intent for cooperation that he had drafted all night had been sent to her mailbox as scheduled.

After she threw the breakfast she brought to Ling Chu who was on the hospital bed, she grabbed a small chair and sat down to concentrate on her work.

Ling Chu looked at the still warm breakfast in his hand for a while, and then at Lin Tu, who had his back turned to him. His teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do.

Because he suddenly discovered that his threat seemed to have become an insignificant matter to Lin Tu.

Lin Tu carefully read the text of the letter of intent word for word.

Fang Suo is not a generous philanthropist.

None of the numbers agreed in the contract were an easy target for her to achieve.

However, he is not a stingy person.For all staged income targets, the working capital provided by he is sufficient.

Lin Tu could sense through this clear letter of intent for cooperation that he had placed great trust and expectations in her, or in the blueprint she had drawn.

she breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that Fang Suo would be more difficult to crack.

Ling Chu saw her slender fingers typing on the keyboard completely selflessly, and he was a little annoyed and called her on the hospital bed.

“Lin Tu.”

“Yeah”

Lin Tu turned around unpreparedly, and the rising sun behind Ling Chu made her unable to open her eyes.

She frowned and squinted her eyes to adjust to the dazzling sunlight. Ling Chu had already walked off the hospital bed and squatted pitifully next to her.

「」

“What’s wrong?”

Lin Tu felt that something was not right with Ling Chu today.

Ling Chu leaned against her coquettishly, and Lin Tu’s warm and soft body, with its faint fragrance, really transferred the heat to his face.

Rather than watching her escape from his control, Ling Chu hated the feeling that she was clearly right in front of him, but he seemed to be unable to catch her.

“Want.”

Ling Chu squinted his eyes and tentatively uttered two words from his mouth.

Lin Tu’s body only stiffened for a moment, and he gently closed the computer and said nonchalantly, “Okay, where do you want to do it?”

「」

Lingchu opened his eyes, and his probing eyes rolled in his dazzling eyes as if he had been frightened.

Lin Tu looked at he in confusion, and decided that after stepping out of Lin Qi’s protection, she would no longer be shaken by such things.

Lingchu finally understood what the problem was that he noticed when they last met.

When he used all possible means to force her to match his frequency, Lin Tu had his own emotions.

Although she controls her emotions very well, when she is cornered, she will still tentatively stretch out her paws, waiting for an opportunity to scratch him, to prove that she is not a soft persimmon that can be rounded or flattened by him.

But this time when she returned to he, Ling Chu could no longer see his own reflection in her eyes.

She was obviously sitting there, looking at he intently, but he was no longer there.

She seemed to be looking at mountains, water, and transparent air, neither sad nor happy, as if he was just a speck of dust, so insignificant that it was not even enough to leave a trace in her heart.

Ling Chu’s heart throbbed for no reason.

He hated everything that was not under his control, especially Lin Tu, who was obviously tightly held by him, but was scattered all over the place between his fingers like sand.

“Now. Here.”

Lin Tu Ruyan stood up and gently pushed Ling Chu back to the bed.

She knelt with her light body on top of he’s legs, her eyes lowered, not looking at him, but her hands were skillful enough to unzip his pants as he wished, and caressed his desire.

Ling Chu’s throat moved slightly.

She didn’t ask to draw the curtains, let alone lock the door.

Ling Chu originally just wanted to test her and see her looking at her with unwillingness like before.But somehow, he felt that today, he had become the prey in Lin Tu’s hands.

He couldn’t even control his body. His penis, which he didn’t feel much at first, actually stood up hot on Lin Tu’s cock.

Lin Tu bowed down, and without Ling Chu opening his mouth, he turned his head slightly and swallowed the tip of the dick.

The soft tongue wrapped Ling Chu’s dragon head, holding the stick in his hand, and slowly groping for his desire dragon with the swallowing movements from shallow to deep.

「」

Ling Chu’s Adam’s apple rolled again.

He’s body was extremely hot, but for some reason, the instructions that usually came out of his mouth were solidified in He’s throat during Lin Tu’s deft manipulation, and he could only let out a shameful and ambiguous hum.

There is no need for he to say anything bossy.

Lin Tu meekly lay on he’s crotch, stimulating him as much as he could.

Ling Chu felt that his desire was soon deep in her throat. Her slightly red cheeks rubbed against the roots of his legs, and her slender and slightly cool fingers held his sac. Her nimble tongue was forced to have nowhere to go, and could only press against the body of his stick, licking slowly and skillfully.

“Lin Tu”

Ling Chu found that the voice that came out was hoarse and unreasonable.

Lin Tu had already begun to lick the tip of he with his lips and tongue. The pleasure that was originally suppressed by his reason was like a tug-of-war. The irresistible force in Lin Tu’s mouth pulled him past the line where his mind could be controlled.

Ling Chu’s mind was a little confused.

Lin Tu seemed to have inadvertently cultivated some amazing magic technique. With such a simple trick, he could completely suck out the essence from He’s body.

Lin Tu worked harder and harder to stimulate the desire in his mouth that was almost reaching its limit. His fingers followed Ling Chu’s buttocks that had never been touched before, and quietly touched the private anus behind him.

“Don’t…”

For the first time in his life, Ling Chu felt what shame was.

The meat rod, which had already exceeded its limit, burst out like a dam the moment Lin Tu’s fingertips penetrated his body, and the rich and hot white juice filled Lin Tu’s mouth.

She tightened her throat to prevent Ling Chu’s semen from overflowing into her stomach. The suddenly locked glans trembled, giving Ling Chu a second level of pleasure that she had never experienced before.

He lay on the bed sweating profusely, contentedly ejaculating all the savings he had accumulated over the past few days into Lin Tu’s mouth.

Lin Tu spit out his meat rod considerately, quietly took out a tissue from his pocket, spit out all the boiling water in his mouth, and wrapped it up.

“Don’t think too much. Now take good care of yourself.”

Lin Tu threw the tissue into the trash can at the foot of the bed with one hand. He turned the clean back of his other hand over and pressed it against his blushing cheek to cool down. He spoke to comfort Ling Chu without any shame.

All of Ling Chu’s language was taken away.

He looked at Lin Tu like a monster. The latter had already gone to the bathroom to wash his hands, sat back on his little chair, turned on the computer as if nothing had happened, and started working again.

All things in the world wax and wane, and rise and fall according to fate.

Ling Chu felt as if there was a door in front of him, and someone gently closed it from the outside.

Half a month later, Lin Tu finally waited until Lingchu’s little ancestor recovered and was discharged from the hospital, and also waited for the one-on-one appointment mentioned by Fang Suo last time.

She had been away from the coffee shop for a long time. When she entered, Fang Wenlin was still tinkering with his newly purchased coffee grinding machine behind the bar.

“Long time no see.”

She greeted Fang Wenlin with a smile, and Fang Wenlin raised his head from behind the coffee machine.

“What do you want to eat this time?”

Lin Tu took the menu with both hands and quickly ordered the most expensive items on the menu without hesitation.

Fang Wenlin couldn’t help but look at her again, smiled and shook his head.

This little girl.

Lin Tu swiped his card to pay the bill readily, as if he felt that this was not enough to repay Fang Wenlin’s kindness last time, so he leaned in front of the bar and asked “hey”.

“Is there anything I can do to help?”

Fang Wenlin originally wanted to refuse, but as he spoke, he seemed to think of something again and asked her.

“What will you do?”

Lin Tu thought for a moment.

“I’m pretty good at kitchen stuff, but I have an appointment in half an hour, so I might not be able to do it well.”

“Help in the kitchen”

“Yeah”

The memory is a bit far away, like it happened a lifetime ago.

Lin Tu had already rolled up his sleeves and walked around behind the bar. Fang Wenlin glanced at her.

“Prepare your meal first. All the ingredients are in the freezer.”

I really don’t treat her as an outsider.

Lin Tuxiao’s eyes narrowed.

I don’t feel offended, but I kind of enjoy this state of being trusted.

By the time Fang Suo arrived, Lin Tu had already finished sharing her “masterpiece” with Fang Wenlin, and was sorting out various varieties of coffee beans collected by him under Fang Wenlin’s guidance.

The man who took off his coat cast his critical and disapproving gaze on Fang Wenlin. Fang Wenlin had already put down the coffee beans in his hand and reminded Lin Tu with a smile.

“The person you were waiting for is here.”

“Ah, sorry.”

Lin Tu quickly put down his cuffs, straightened his clothes, and walked out from behind the bar.

Fang Suo still didn’t wait for her and walked up to the second-floor attic that was not open to the public during the day.

“Thank you.”

Lin Tu once again expressed his sincere thanks to Fang Wenlin.

If he hadn’t moved his compassion to let her stay in the cafe that day, maybe she wouldn’t have been qualified to pester Fang Suo shamelessly until she reached this stage and was able to sign a letter of intent with him on “selling” Ling Chu.

“Ah sneeze.”

Ling Chu, who was lying on the hospital bed recovering from his illness, sneezed.

Within ten minutes after Fang Suo sat down, Lin Tu had already reported to he in a clear and organized manner the progress made in the past half month after the two parties confirmed the cooperation.

Every fund invested by Fang can be used clearly by her. Under her control, every sector is progressing in an orderly manner as she expected.

Fang Suo’s appreciative eyes had just landed on Lin Tu, who was neither humble nor overbearing. She had already opened the handbag she was carrying and handed another document from the inside that was obviously not a formal document to Fang Suo.

“What is this”

Fang Suo’s eyebrows wrinkled.

When he asked her out today, Fang Suo had no intention of letting Lin Tu lead her by the nose.

Lin Tu thoughtfully spread out Lu Xinyuan’s newly revised script. The outline of the script, which she had carefully organized and annotated, was as simple as two thin pages.

Fang Suo only glanced at it. Unexpectedly, the elegant font caught his attention before the neatly arranged printing.

He scanned it ten lines at a time, and the plot of the story was slow and rapid. In just a few words, a torso with flesh and blood and bones was described.

Fang Suo’s eyes fell on Lin Tu again.

Lin Tu already knew that he was halfway successful.

“This is the outline of the movie script that Director Lu Xinyuan plans to shoot at the end of the year. The script of the movie has basically been released. If you are interested, I can send it to your staff right away.”

“What do you want?”

Lin Tu shook his head, retracted his hand generously, and sat upright opposite Fang Suo.

“Nothing is needed. The filming plan for this movie was originally included in Ling Chu’s work plan. However, when I was communicating with your staff, they suggested that it would be best for me to submit the script to you separately.”

Fang blinked noncommittally.

Report privately to a little fox.

“Tell them, I’ve seen it.”

“Yeah.”

Lin Tu suddenly laughed.Being able to get Fang Suo’s approval proves that Lu Xinyuan’s movie can be saved.

“I’ll go downstairs and get you something to eat.”

She stood up in a dog-legged manner, sincerely wanting to honor her parents who provided her with food and clothing.

Fang Suo didn’t speak.A few minutes later, what Lin Tu brought up was indeed what he wanted.

Fang Wenlin doesn’t seem like someone who would do such boring things.

Fang Suo picked up his accustomed coffee cup and looked at Lin Tu with calm eyes.

“How did you tell him?”

“Yeah”

Lin Tu, who was clearing the table, was stunned by the question. It took him a while to realize that Fang Suo was asking her how she ordered the meal for him.

“If it’s a place you frequent, the restaurant will know what you want better than I do.”

It was also the first time I asked him out under the guise of Mingcheng.Lin Tu didn’t make any extravagant guesses about Fang Suo’s expenses. She just pretended to be profound and vague and posed the question to the person in charge of the restaurant again.

Fang Suo slowly swallowed the food that was just right in his mouth.

Lin Tu had completely cleaned up the traces of his existence, moved away from the seat, and even thoughtfully restored the chair opposite Fang to its original state.

“If there is no other thing about him”

As soon as she said goodbye, Fang Suo smiled and took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

“Who said I would just go here when I asked you out today?”

Lin Tu’s movements froze.

She originally thought that Fang Suo had decided to meet at the cafe because he just wanted to have a good breakfast and listen to her report on the work progress in the past half month.

The fully recovered body seems to be recalling the high-intensity painful torture half a month ago. Isn’t it enough to please his dragon heart after climbing from the top of the snow mountain and falling all the way to the bottom of the mountain?

Could it be that she really has to be thrown to a desert island and survive in the wild for a month to satisfy the superiors who are accustomed to seeking pleasure on the edge of life and death?

It seemed to confirm her conjecture.

The deafening sound of the rotor rotation of a unique helicopter suddenly sounded outside the originally quiet cafe.

Lin Tu’s entire face turned green.

Under Fang Suo’s joyful gaze, she turned half her head in disbelief.

The private plane that had obtained the shipping license landed steadily on the lawn outside the cafe that she had always regarded as municipal property.

Lin Tu even wondered if a camera would be rolled out next, and then a group of people laughed and told her, “Ms. Lin, congratulations, your stupid behavior just now has been completely filmed into a scary reality show.”

“Let’s go.”

Fang Suo left half a cup of coffee and picked up his coat again.

Lin Tu was speechless.

She found that outside of work, she couldn’t guess what the man named Fang Suo was thinking in his mind.

In Fang Suo’s pleasant smile, Lin Tu, with a pale face, followed him and boarded his private plane.

An hour and a half later, at an altitude of 10,000 feet, she was tied tightly to Fang Suo, without even giving her a chance to say no. Amidst the countdown of “three, two, one”, she was led by Fang Suo and jumped out of the cabin.