Chapter 222 My sword is your sword

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Cover the four girls with quilts.

Liu Yiyi came to the living room to drink water and encouraged herself: "The early bird catches the worm. If you are diligent, I have already started to get up and practice! I obviously planned to practice last night..."

Thinking of last night.

Liu Yiyi couldn't help but hold her forehead. That bastard Ye Fan was like a 'Teddy'. Why did he think about that kind of thing everywhere?

She stayed up late with her sister again, causing her to drink like crazy to escape the realistic feeling. Fortunately, Ye Lin and the others didn't notice anything unusual.

"When my realm surpasses that stinky rascal Ye Fan, I will make sure he looks good."

"Cast him."

"Yes, castrate him and make him a eunuch! Let him spend the whole day - ahhh?"

Liu Yiyi retreated in panic, and then she realized that there was a person sitting on the sofa in the living room, and that person was Ye Fan.

Liu Yiyi said in shock: "Yeyeyeyeye...Ye Fan! When did you come back?"

"yesterday."

Ye Fan glanced sideways at Liu Yiyi: "Otherwise, who do you think cleaned up the living room and sent you back to your room?"

it's me!

Dongfang Yuan thought silently.

it's me!

Turtle Shell Lingbao thought silently.

"Ah this."

Liu Yiyi never dreamed that Ye Fan would return home and speak to him in front of Ye Fan. Even though she was so thick-skinned, her cheeks felt hot.

Liu Yiyi laughed and said, "Hahaha, the weather is really nice today."

"Crack!"

Thunder exploded in the sky, followed by howling wind and crackling rain.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Well, the weather is really nice."

"..."

Liu Yiyi sat down next to Ye Fan and said confidently: "I just want to castrate you. If you can, beat me to death!"

"Why would I hit you?"

"Ah."

Liu Yiyi folded her hands on her chest, the white rabbit under her pajamas trembled, and said slightly proudly: "I know that my aunt is very talented, but now I know how to be afraid?"

"Yes."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and hugged Liu Yiyi's small waist.

In the surprised, shocked, confused and shy look of the other party, Ye Fan pressed hard!

"oops."

Liu Yiyi screamed in surprise, her soft and delicate body was fixed on Ye Fan's legs.

She suddenly realized something, gritted her tiger teeth and kept struggling: "Ye Fan, I am a foundation-building monk! If you dare to spank me today, I-"

"Snapped"

"You're done!"

"Papa"

"Ah ah ah, I will fight you till death!"

"Papa pa pa"

"I XXXXXXX!"

Liu Yiyi transformed into the quintessence of the Chinese God of War and output wildly, but the more she resisted, the heavier the power in Ye Fan's hands became.

At first, Liu Yiyi could hold on with the strong physique of a foundation-building monk, but later... she finally couldn't hold on any longer.

It must be red and swollen.

Two more slaps and I'm afraid I'll have to lie down all day.

Liu Yiyi quickly begged for mercy: "Ye Fan, I was wrong."

Ye Fan didn't listen.

He continued to hit him hard for dozens of times.

As upright as Ye Fan, he simply wanted to prevent Liu Yiyi from going astray.

after all.

He taught Liu Yiyi the skills, and it was half a teacher's favor to introduce her to her. Is it reasonable to teach a rebellious disciple a lesson?

That means Su Qinghuan is not here.

Otherwise, he will definitely say with a resentful look: Evil disciple, you'd better keep your word.

finally.

Under Ye Fan's ruthless offensive, Liu Yiyi's eyes filled with tears and she sobbed softly.

Ye Fan stopped at the right time: "Next time, don't blame me for being rude!"

Like an aggrieved kitten, Liu Yiyi curled up into a ball and occupied a small corner of the sofa. Her beautiful eyes were full of mist, and she was obviously autistic.

Ye Fan hesitated.

Did you strike too hard just now?

He coughed: "Don't you always want to control a sword? I'll teach you."

"Ye Fan, let's start now!"

Liu Yiyi jumped up with a swoosh, no longer a bit autistic, and her whole body was so excited that it seemed like it was shining.

"..."

As expected of you, Liu Yiyi, you can bend and stretch.

"No, I don't have a sword!"

After Liu Yiyi finished speaking, she looked at Ye Fan pitifully: "Ye Fan, lend me your sword."

Ye Fan refused: "No, the Qingfeng Sword I hold is handed down from the Jade Girl Guanshi Sect and cannot be lent to outsiders!"

"outsider?"

Liu Yiyi raised her eyebrows: "Okay, you saw me naked, you touched me, and you -"

Liu Yiyi counted them one by one with her fingers, and before she could finish speaking, Ye Fan quickly stopped him: "Okay, okay, my sword is your sword."

"That's pretty much it."

Liu Yiyi pouted her little lips, but her eyes fell uncontrollably to the position three inches below Ye Fan's belly. Suddenly she said to herself enviously: "It would be great if I had a 'sword'. I can't let Ye Lin and Bai Bai Hui, is it possible for them to be groomed and docile? Three thousand royal ladies is no longer a dream."

"???"

A big question mark appeared on Ye Fan's forehead. Is the sword Liu Yiyi mentioned the same thing as the Qingfeng Sword? !

"Ye Fan~"

At this time, Liu Yingying's gentle and slightly lazy voice sounded from the second floor, and the footsteps gradually approached.

Wearing a white suspender skirt, she was as beautiful as a fairy. She asked softly: "Why did you wake up so early?"

"Of course I'm making breakfast for you, sister!"

"thank you."

Liu Yingying rolled her eyes at her sister, obviously not believing it. She tilted her head slightly: "Yiyi, what are you covering your butt?"

Liu Yiyi's eyes dodge and she said: "No, it's nothing."

"oh."

Liu Yingying didn't think much: "Ye Fan, please send me to the company. I need to go back to get a document."

"OK."

Ye Fan stood up and wanted to leave.

Liu Yiyi was anxious: "Ye Fan, what about me? What did you promise me?"

"..."

Liu Yingying was startled, pulled up her hair and said with a smile: "If you two have something to do, just do your business. I will drive there myself."

"It's okay. I'll send you my wife. Don't worry about Yiyi's affairs."

Ye Fan took Liu Yingying's hand and left, making Liu Yiyi very angry.

"You forget your friends when you see sex!"

"Evan, you are such a playboy!"

"I'm still going to castrate you. Not only will I castrate you... I'll also soak your vagina in wine! No, I'll chop it into pieces and feed it to the chickens!"

Liu Yiyi's eyes were full of resentment, like a young girl whose sweetheart escaped from marriage on her wedding night.

At this time.

Ye Fan's voice came from Liu Yiyi's mind: "I'll buy some materials and forge a sword for you."

Liu Yiyi once again performed a Sichuan opera face change, opened the window and smiled like a flower: "The road is slippery on rainy days, have a safe trip."

Ye Fanquan pretended not to hear.

Driving into the storm.

It rained heavily today, and the raindrops made a loud crackling sound when they fell on the car. The strong wind blew the trees on the street constantly swaying.

It was eight o'clock in the morning when I arrived at the company. There was no one there, not even the secretary Song Jia who usually clocked in first.

Liu Yingying teased: "Don't look at it. I'm giving them a holiday. No one will call you boss lady today."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "So, there are only two of us in the company today?"