Going downstairs, Lin Fan went straight to the landlady and said with a blushing face: "A box of security tools... Don't get me wrong, I need it for a top-secret mission, um, yes."

Then, he ran to the barbecue restaurant and said: "Three skewers of large kidneys!"

After half an hour of doing all this, Lin Fan had eaten and drank enough to build up enough strength. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and ran back to the door again, and slowly opened the room card with trembling hands.

The room was dark, except for a figure wrapped in a quilt.

Lin Fan's energy and blood surged in his chest, a stream of hot air rushed up, and his blood surged.

He quietly took off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and quietly reached into the quilt with one hand.

In the middle of the night, the sixty-year-old man's exclamation suddenly echoed through the small hotel.

"Lin Fan, what do you want to do!"

"let me go!"

staircase.

The proprietress became more and more excited as she held her cell phone and sent: "The commander-in-chief is more powerful than we imagined!"

"He just bought a box of safety tools, and I saw him rush into Mr. Zhang's room with my own eyes!"

The person on the other side was also shocked: "Oh my God, that's what it is!"

"No wonder he ignored Brenda's various advances towards Lin Fan before. It turns out... hiss! He is truly worthy of being the commander-in-chief. A real man should fuck a man!"
Chapter completed!