<h4>Chapter 11: Chapter 11 Midnight Phantom</h4><h4></h4>


    In the seductive night, Lin Fan hurried toward the entrance of the Health Care Club.


    Pulling out the spare key Chen Jiayi had given him, he directly unlocked the door and stepped inside. No sooner had he slipped off his shoes than he noticed a slim figure, sitting on a yoga mat in the living room with her back to him.


    At this moment, the living room was not lit, and under the moonlight, the white yoga pants and tank top seemed alluring. Below the hair piled atop her head, the headphones around her ears emitted a faint green glow. She twisted her body continuously with the video on the phone in front of her, her supple waist and perfect curves oblivious to the fact that someone hade in.


    Beneath the perfect silhouette, that beautiful, round peachy bottom incited endless fantasies and a surge of desire, which left Lin Fan, already parched and eager, without hesitation to pounce forward and wrap his arms around her from behind. His devilish hand even slipped into the pristine white athletic tank top, grasping the raised roundness.


    "How could it have shrunk so much!"


    The softness in his palm was not as bountiful as before, just as Lin Fan was pondering whether it was due to the contrast from recently touching the curvaceous Zhang Caini, the slender figure he had tackled to the ground turned around. It wasn’t the aloof Chen Jiayi, but her best friend Zhao Jiaqi.


    "Ah, how is it you!"


    Upon seeing Zhao Jiaqi’s face, which bore an ancient charm, Lin Fan instinctively released his hands.


    "Why can’t it be me... Do you always embrace people without looking clearly?"


    It wasn’t until she saw Lin Fan that Zhao Jiaqi’s hanging heart was put to rest, and with an air of annoyance, she quickly adjusted her tank top.


    "I didn’t have the light on, so I couldn’t see clearly," Lin Fan said, chuckling as he sat up.


    Zhao Jiaqi and Chen Jiayi were almost the same height, but Zhao Jiaqi possessed a slender beauty. Aside from that peachy bottom, she also had a tight waistline, whereas Chen Jiayi’s legs were not as long and slim, and her waist was not as slender, but her bust was much fuller than hers. If he had looked carefully, he could have discerned the difference.


    "I think you did it on purpose. You men are all the same, never satisfied with what’s in your own bowl and always looking at what’s in the pot!"


    Zhao Jiaqi was no twenty-something girl, and she saw through Lin Fan’s little trick right away—he was clearly taking advantage of the mistake.


    "Well, isn’t that because what’s in the pot looks too good to ignore!"


    Lin Fan smirked shamelessly, while his eyes couldn’t help roving over the perky bottom wrapped in yoga pants. That morning, Chen Jiayi had mentioned that Zhao Jiaqi was ssically trained in dance. Those legs were as lean as two pencils and exceptionally flexible, sometimes even capable of performing a full split. Imagining them draped over his shoulders seemed bound to be an all-out experience.


    Power is to men what money is to courage. Recalling that morning, when Chen Jiayi told him she was a tease, Lin Fan suddenly had a bold idea. Extending his hand once more, he pulled her down onto the yoga mat again, "I heard you have quite a collection of toys. After sneaking a peek this morning, did you reward yourself when you got back?"


    "Ah... no, I didn’t..."


    With Lin Fan enveloping her in his arms, Zhao Jiaqi’s heart raced uncontrobly. Could he have noticed her secretly watching their intimate encounter? Panicking, she instinctively tried to push him away, but this resistance was meaningless in the face of Lin Fan.


    "Don’t y coy with me. This morning, you were peeping at me and Chen Jiayi through the door, and I could see you clearly from the inside. To fulfill your voyeuristic desires, didn’t I even have her turn her head to give you a good show? Enjoyed it, didn’t you? But it’s so boring hiding outside, you might as welle experience it up close. I guarantee it’ll feel better than any toy."


    Lin Fan greedily inhaled the scent of Chen Jiayi’s sweat, grasping her rounded peachy buttocks, forcefully pressing her body against his own. Even through the yoga pants, Zhao Jiaqi could feel the searing heat from Lin Fan’s abdomen.


    "You... You did that on purpose..."


    Recalling the rampant entanglement between the two in the room that morning, Zhao Jiaqi’s face flushed with heat, and the void inside her grew even more intense.


    She could hardly believe that the ordinarily dignified andposed Chen Jiayi, under Lin Fan’s maniption, would perform such embarrassing acts, along with those low moans of breath that made her unable to resist rewarding herself when she returned to her room.


    What she didn’t realize was that the gap in the door was purposely left by Lin Fan, specifically to lure her, the mermaid, and clearly, she had taken the bait.


    "So what if I did it on purpose? You’ve seen everything of me already, isn’t it my turn to have a good look at you now!"


    As his hands caressed her slender waist, Lin Fan smiled wickedly and pinned Zhao Jiaqi to the ground. Her struggles were merely a formality at this point, a clear sign of wanting to resist yet weing the advance.


    "Stop it... Jiayi ising back soon... It wouldn’t be good if she saw us..."


    Zhao Jiaqi’s tone shifted from firm to pleading, the overwhelming male hormones sapping all the strength from her body. Copsing onto the ground, she struggled to contain the anticipation within her, along with the endless emptiness in her already muddied garden.


    "So what if shees back? Then we’ll just let her join, right? She told me she was the one who personally helped you adjust to the toy the first time!"


    With one hand holding Zhao Jiaqi’s down, Lin Fan lifted her tank top with the other, revealing her modestly sized breasts. Then, taking the opportunity as her legs iled, he wedged his right leg between hers, forcing her straight legs apart into a full split. With their bodies now fully pressed together, the thin fabric of her yoga pants stood no chance against the friction of his abdomen.


    The fiery hardness beneath him sent shocks through Zhao Jiaqi’s body. Her weak resistancepletely dissipated, leaving her biting her lower lip, eyes averted, as she allowed Lin Fan to freely knead her flesh. She was unmistakably surrendering.


    Just as Lin Fan continued to grope her voluptuous body, her earpiece suddenly lit up, jolting Zhao Jiaqi with a surge of energy. She turned her head to see the word "Husband" shing on her phone.


    "My husband’s calling... You mustn’t say a word... I’m begging you!"


    Zhao Jiaqi hurriedly pleaded with Lin Fan, not expecting to receive a call at such a time.


    "I won’t speak, but you have to be a good girl and cooperate with me!"


    Lin Fan grinned and pushed her delicate hand into his pants, making her grasp his ready-tounch rocket, while yanking down her tank top to reveal the snowy peaks and t belly. With the plentiful flesh before him, he couldn’t wait to take the pink nubs into his mouth, while his other hand journeyed past the t belly, heading straight for the territory that was surely already flooded.


    "Mmm!"


    After pressing the answer button on her earpiece, Zhao Jiaqiy dizzily in Lin Fan’s arms, struggling to steady her rapid, tingling breaths as he ventured toward her secret garden.


    "Hello... Husband... Mmm... I’m exercising... That’s why I’m a bit out of breath..."