At nine in the evening, Lin Fan arrived at the airport on time.

With Gu Qingcheng's allure, she became the center of attention wherever she went. Lin Fan could tell where Gu Qingcheng was just by the crowd around her.

Gu Qingcheng wore a formal outfit, yet her perfect figure was still hard to conceal. Even though Lin Fan had taken all the liberties he could with Gu Qingcheng, every time he saw her, he still found her stunning!

"Miss Gu, have you been waiting long?" Lin Fan greeted with a cheerful smile.

Gu Qingcheng seemed to still resent Lin Fan for his previous advances, casting a grudging glance at him, "I thought you were going to stand me up."

"How could that be? With such a beautiful lady accompanying me, I could hardly wait!" Lin Fan joked with a laugh.

Gu Qingcheng covered her mouth with a smile, looking exceedingly beautiful.

"Even though I know you're lying, hearing your compliments makes me happy," Gu Qingcheng said with a charming smile.

"Damn! You make it sound like I'm some kind of king of liars," Lin Fan rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Are you ready to return to the United States?" Gu Qingcheng suddenly asked, her bright, beautiful eyes fixed intently on Lin Fan.

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan squinted his eyes. Having not been to the United States for a long time, he wondered what chain reactions his return might trigger. It was time to meet those old friends in America.

Lin Fan shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Once we get to the United States, if you stay by my side, just make sure not to be scared."

After speaking, Lin Fan casually walked through the ticket-check gate into the airport, both hands clasped behind his head, humming a little tune.

Watching Lin Fan's carefree back, a playful smirk curled upon Gu Qingcheng's lips.

The Tyrant's return to the United States will surely cause a storm!

"Tyrant, once we're in the United States, show me the real you," Gu Qingcheng said with a light laugh, before waving her hand and walking through the ticket-check gate under the protection of two bodyguards.

This flight was direct to New York, arriving late at night with a gentle rain in the sky, clouds covering the horizon as if it were a special kind of welcome for the Tyrant's arrival!

After deplaning, Lin Fan and Gu Qingcheng didn't linger much and quickly left the airport by car!

However, what Lin Fan didn't know was that shortly after he left, a figure emerged from the darkness and took several photos in Lin Fan's direction before getting into a car and driving away!

Lin Fan's current trip to the United States was meant to be secretive, yet for some, his arrival was discovered as soon as he set foot in the country!

This trip was entirely arranged by Gu Qingcheng, who had Lin Fan and herself taken to the renowned Hilton Hotel in the United States.

At the hotel, they were greeted by employees of the company Gu Qingcheng was visiting for business cooperation. Lin Fan, however, had no interest in Gu Qingcheng's business matters and declined her offer to sit in on the meeting, choosing instead to return to his suite with a guide from the hotel service.

The suite was well-equipped and luxurious, especially the bathroom, which was spacious. After checking the room and finding nothing unusual, Lin Fan took a shower.

Lin Fan took a leisurely half-hour bath, and when he emerged, he wore only a robe tied around his waist, his upper body bare, exuding a sense of explosive beauty!

He lit a cigarette but didn't get a chance to take a puff before a sudden sense of danger made him tense up. Yet, Lin Fan didn't act instantly. Catching the sudden enchanting fragrance in the room, the corners of his mouth lifted into a smile.

"Come out; I've already caught your scent," Lin Fan chuckled.

"Tyrant, your nose is still so sharp. It's been a year, and you still remember my scent. For me, that's the best greeting gift."

Along with a melodious laugh, a woman dressed in white muslin suddenly emerged from the bedroom.

She did not have the classic pale skin but was rather on the darker side—not as dark as many Black individuals, more of a wheatish color. Her black hair was tied high, adorned with a bone-made sapphire hairpin.

The woman was very beautiful, her wheatish skin not detracting from her beauty, making her even more alluring.

Her most striking feature was her eyes, with irises dotted with fiery red flecks, as if possessed by a demon. Her perfect body was wrapped in a white garment tied with a knotted enigma that left Lin Fan quite troubled with its eighty-one knots!

This woman might not be a danger to the world, but she possessed an enchanting beauty like a reincarnated fox spirit, captivating all who saw her. Over the years, countless men had been drawn to her beauty, but in the end, none survived—except for Lin Fan!

She was known as the Queen, one of the three Emperors of the Dark Realm, a woman full of legendary tales!

Lin Fan leaned against the bed, leisurely smoking, and said with a smile, "Queen, it's been a while."

"No, you saw me not long ago; I even sent you some nudes," the Queen licked her lips, cat-like and hungry.

Lin Fan never held back with the Queen. He regarded her as a mere enchantress.

Lin Fan got up, took her delicate hand, and with a slight force pulled her into his embrace. The Queen's fragrance was more potent than Su Yanyu or Nalan Suqin's, as if a whole bottle of perfume had been sprayed. However, it was enticing and never overwhelming.

"Tyrant, what's the rush? Are you that eager to see me?" The Queen nestled in Lin Fan's arms, deliberately exhaling fragrant breath onto his cheek.

"Damn woman, you started it," Lin Fan laughed, scolding as his hands began to move indecently.

The Queen showed no reserve and started teasing Chen Long, continuously exhaling fragrant breath onto his face.

Lin Fan shivered and cursed, "Enchantress!"

"Click~"

The first button was undone!

Yet, the faster Lin Fan unbuttoned, the more pained the Queen looked, but she made no complaints, seemingly worried about disrupting Lin Fan's interest, biting her lip to endure!

Three minutes later, Lin Fan had managed to undo only five buttons amidst the scramble.

But the Queen's white garment grew tighter, squeezing her body until it seemed to deform, like a tightly bound zongzi rice dumpling!

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