Seeing Ye Fan's depressed look, Liu Yingying couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Okay, okay, bear with me for a few days."
"It can only be the."
Ye Fan put away his regrets and said: "Come Yingying, I will give you a massage to keep your body comfortable and say goodbye to pain."
"OK."
Ye Fan massaged Liu Yingying's body.
After all, she was a professional, and she was so comfortable that Liu Yingying's eyelids kept fighting, and she finally fell asleep.
"boom!"
At this time, a bunch of fireworks bloomed in the night sky on New Year's Eve.
It is obviously forbidden to set off fireworks, but there are always people who are trying crazy things on the edge of danger, but...it's so beautiful.
Ye Fan looked fascinated.
Suddenly he thought of the wine that Sun Zheng and Qian Fu had sent a few days ago. They were so busy these days that they forgot to give it to the alcoholic master.
Arrive at the cabin on the island in the middle of the lake.
Ye Fan knocked on the door, and Su Qinghuan's lazy voice came from inside the door: "Come in."
Opening the door, the room was filled with mist, the temperature was much higher than outside, and it was accompanied by the sultry scent of roses and milk.
Su Qinghuan leaned against the wooden tub, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and said softly: "Yu'er, you're back."
Su Qinghuan
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment.
How to describe the scenery in front of me.
A few strands of Su Qinghuan's hair were slightly damp, her beautiful face was flushed, and the vast expanse of snow-white in her sight made it impossible to look away.
only……
Why is Su Qinghuan still wearing clothes when taking a shower?
Who are you guarding against!
Ye Fan said speechlessly: "Master, why don't you take off your clothes when you take a shower?"
"Um?"
When Su Qinghuan opened her eyes and saw that it was not her eldest disciple Luo Yu who came in, her little hands under the water quietly loosened her grip on her clothes.
But the next second.
Su Qinghuan's delicate body tensed up, and her heart became even more panicked.
wrong!
Neither can Ye Fan.
Su Qinghuan tightened her clothes and scolded: "You traitor, who let you in? Get out quickly!"
"Master, you let me in."
"..."
Su Qinghuan was speechless, as if it was true.
Ye Fan looked around and asked, "Where's the senior sister?"
"Going out to buy fruit."
"oh."
Ye Fan closed the door, which made Su Qinghuan flustered.
"Traitor, you...what do you want to do? If you mess around, my master will yell at you!"
Su Qinghuan was really scared.
It’s not that she’s afraid of what Ye Fan will do to her, but that she’s afraid that when she was half-pushed and bullied by Ye Fan, Luo Yu suddenly opened the door and discovered...
Then what dignity does she have to be a master?
"Just shout."
Ye Fan smiled brightly and said: "It's best to call Senior Sister back."
"you……"
Su Qinghuan's beautiful eyes widened, she didn't expect Mark to be so perverted now and actually wanted to bully her, the master, in front of her senior sister.
"Shua——"
Ye Fan waved his hand, and countless wine jars filled the wooden house.
Ye Fan ordered: "Hide it quickly and don't let my senior sister see it, otherwise you will confiscate it all."
"Okay, okay."
Su Qinghuan's eyes lit up.
She is an old alcoholic, and she knows that there are a lot of good wines in this pile of wine jars with her nose, and she happily puts them all into the storage space.
"Wuxuan, my master made a mistake in blaming you."
"That's right."
Ye Fan rolled up his sleeves: "Master, my disciple is here to help you rub your back."
"You traitor, stop it!"
…
…
outside the door.
Luo Yu sat on the stone steps in front of the house, hugging her knees and looking at the night sky. There were fireworks exploding in the distance, which was very beautiful.
"Squeak——"
The door of the wooden house was pushed open, and Ye Fan walked out.
"Junior brother, so fast?"
"..."
Ye Fan choked, he really couldn't believe that the senior sister who was like a fairy would say such a thing.
After all, Ye Fan wanted to come.
Only senior Sijis like Liu Yiyi or Dongfang Yuan can drive at high speeds through drainage channels, while Senior Sister Luo Yu should be a cool fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.
Fortunately, Senior Sister Luo Yu's state should have already broken the grain, otherwise Ye Fan would be disillusioned when he thought that fairies also go to the toilet.
Luo Yu: "..."
She said calmly: "Junior brother, did Master tell you that my eyes can 'see' the voices of others?"
Ye Fan's expression was stiff: "Ah?"
Damn.
Another cheater!
Hey, why should I say it again?
Ye Fan scratched his head. The first face that came to his mind was not the blind old monk from Guanyin Temple, but someone else.
But Ye Fan.
Not even the slightest impression!
Could it be Nangong Wan's grandma, the ancestor of the Shark race?
After all, except for this one, there is no one who is ridiculously strong around Mark.
Ye Fan didn't know how long he thought about it.
When he came back to his senses, he found that Luo Yu was still there, and she was peeling oranges with her small white hands.
Seeing that Ye Fan was awake, Luo Yu pointed to the plastic bag at her feet and said calmly: "Junior brother, eat oranges."
"I'll just take two and give you the rest."
"..."
Luo Yu stared at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan returned his innocent look: "Senior sister, what's wrong?"
"fine."
Luo Yu got up and entered the cabin.
Su Qinghuan's panicked voice suddenly came from the room: "Yu, Yu'er, I have just taken a bath, so there is no need to boil water. Wait, I don't eat oranges or bananas..."
Ye Fan laughed out loud.
Silly master, now you know about your little apprentice, right?
"Ye Fan, come on!"
Nangong Wan's anxious spiritual voice came to his ears.
Ye Fan concentrated his mind and quickly entered the ancient jade space.
I saw Nangong Wan controlling the ice coffin and flying over, anxiously saying: "Dongfang Yuan, she, she, she -"
"What's up with her?"
"Her breasts are so big!"
"...?"
"Ye Fan, when you help me reshape my body in the future, can you also help me?" Nangong Wan covered her face with some trepidation.
"Wan'er."
"here I am!"
"Are you really as gifted as your demon ancestor grandma?"
"What do you mean?"
Nangong Wan was not happy. If she were not still in the ice coffin, she would definitely jump up and hit Mark on the head.
"I mean, I have the Beauty Pill here."
"You made a deal with me, I have seven!"
"Oh, I forgot."
Ye Fan changed the subject and said, "By the way, how is Dongfang Yuan doing?"
"Stability and improvement."
When Nangong Wan spoke, Mark had already arrived in front of Dongfang Yuan.
The naked Oriental Kite floats in the air, as if sleeping, its breathing is very weak and light.
But if you look closely, you can see Dongfang Yuan's eyes moving rapidly under his eyelids, and even his fingers moving slightly from time to time.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the integration of Dongfang Yuan's body and soul went smoothly.
Mark Fan handed the uneaten orange in his hand to Nangong Wan: "Here, eat an orange."
Nangong Wan said arrogantly: "Humph, I forgive you for being disrespectful before."
Then Pi Bian Pian took the orange and ate it happily, but was surprised why Ye Fan suddenly turned his back to him.
That back view.
Why does it look so majestic?
"Um?"
Nangong Wan blinked and looked at Dongfang Yuan suspiciously.
Why did this woman's breathing suddenly become heavier?
hateful.
It's getting more dazzling.
What a big deal!
Nangong Wan stared intently, but the envy in his eyes could not be hidden.
Dongfang Yuan finally couldn't stand it any longer and whispered with a blushing face: "...Don't, don't look at it."
"ah!"
Nangong Wan said loudly: "Ye Fan Ye Fan Ye Fan, Dongfang Yuan is awake!"
