Chapter 331: I want to... cook

"It's too late, go to sleep." Ye Fan said with a smile.
Ling Sixue seemed to hesitate for a while, and then suddenly said: "You... you hold me up."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at Ling Sixue's coquettish expression, the charming scene with Chen Lanmeng just appeared in his mind, so the little flame in his heart couldn't help but have a tendency to be ignited again.
"You...really?" Ye Fan swallowed and said with some difficulty.
"Hmph, just forget it if you don't want it." Ling Sixue's face blushed slightly, and he snorted, turning around to walk towards her room.
"Yes, of course I do." Ye Fan yelled immediately, and then, with a flash of figure, he came to Ling Sixue, hugged her directly, and walked upstairs.
Feeling the fragrance of the delicate body in his arms, Ye Fan was intoxicated.
When he arrived in Ling Sixue's room, Ye Fan reluctantly put the beautiful body in his arms on the bed.
Ling Sixue naturally saw the change in Ye Fan's expression.
A faint flush appeared on her pretty face, Ye Fan's small eyes were a bit affectionate and a bit...
However, Ling Sixue didn't hate Ye Fan like this, instead she felt a little joy, because she liked the real Ye Fan in front of her.
"Is it comfortable to hold?" Ling Sixue suddenly smiled.
"Uh...very...very good, not bad." Ye Fan nodded in a daze.
"Do you want to hold on forever?" Ling Sixue leaned in front of Ye Fan, exhaling like blue.
"Yes." Ye Fan's answer was categorical.
Ling Sixue curled her eyebrows, and said in a sweet and greasy voice full of temptation: "Wait for you and me to cook mature rice, you can hold whatever you want."
"Teng!"
The little flame in Ye Fan's heart has turned into a monstrous flame.
"I...I want to...cook...cook rice." Ye Fan stared at Ling Sixue tightly, breathing a bit quickly.
The body couldn't help leaning towards Ling Sixue.
Seeing Ye Fan's aggressive gaze, Ling Sixue suddenly became flustered.
In the next moment, Ye Fan glanced at his big hands, with a trembling body in his arms again.
"Ye Fan, I...I'm kidding, don't take it seriously, let me go...let me down!" Ling Sixue struggled in Ye Fan's arms.
"You just said you want to cook." Ye Fan grinned.
Ling Sixue seemed to be really scared, and said weakly: "Ye Fan, you have a large number of adults, don't you be familiar with me as a girl."
"No, I take it seriously." Ye Fan showed a wicked smile.
"No, no, Ye Fan, you, me..."
Looking at Ye Fan's serious look, Ling Sixue didn't seem to be joking at all, and suddenly became a little confused. Ye Fan seemed to be determined to ignore Ling Sixue's pleading. At this moment, his big evil hands had gone to untie Ling Sixue's pajamas.
It seems that even if Ling Sixue speaks out flowers this time, the result is doomed...
The next moment, the laces of Ling Sixue's pajamas were loosened, and suddenly fell to the ground, revealing the crystal clear and delicate skin.
Ling Sixue blushed like a cooked lobster, shy and ashamed, panickingly grabbed Ye Fan's big evil hands, and begged: "No!"
Seeing the girl in front of her tears were almost streaming down, Ye Fan finally stopped her movements and took a deep breath. Ye Fan calmed down and comforted her softly: "Sorry, I was too impulsive and didn't consider your feelings, you Don't worry, I won't force you."
"You...you go out first!" Ling Sixue said in a trembling voice, and at the same time, her heart was extremely tangled.
"Okay." Ye Fan responded, ready to go back and take a cold shower to put out the fire.
But as soon as he turned around, Ling Sixue suddenly sat up again and grabbed Ye Fan's hand again.
"You...what's wrong with you?" Ye Fan asked, turning around.
When Ye Fan asked, Ling Sixue's pretty face turned red, and her heart beat faster, biting her silver teeth and said, "We... continue!"
"Continue? Continue what?" Ye Fan was stunned.
Ling Sixue's pretty face flushed, and Ye Fan turned white, and said with shame: "You are still not a man, and you still have to... do you want to ask about that kind of thing?"
As soon as this word came out, Ye Fan was immediately confused.
Fuck, I didn't expect this girl to suddenly become unrestrained.
However, Ling Sixue mustered up so much courage, if he didn't move a bit, he really wasn't a man.
The warm tender body entered his arms again, Ye Fan lowered his head and kissed him.
This time, Ling Sixue didn't avoid it, but instinctively wrapped her hands around Ye Fan's neck, and her little tongue was jerky to cater.
......
When Ye Fan kissed Ling Sixue's snow-white neck, Ling Sixue's whole body trembled violently as if he had been stimulated by an electric current, and a slight gasp sounded in his mouth.
A feeling that has never been experienced before strikes...
It was the first time for Ling Sixue, and Ye Fan didn't have much experience with this product, but he was still relatively gentle and patient, and slowly let her enter the "state".
With Ling Sixue's painful cry, the two finally enjoyed the joy between men and women for the first time.
Ling Sixue was very nervous, but Ye Fan was extremely gentle, which gave Ling Sixue a strong sense of shame.
......
after an hour.
Ling Sixue nestled in Ye Fan's arms, his face flushed, and her hair was a bit messy.
For the first time, I gave it to Ye Fan, Ling Sixue ah Ling Sixue so "silly", wouldn't you be more reserved?
Ling Sixue couldn't help but blindfolded her eyes, her blushing seemed to be bleeding.
However, she still felt very enjoyable just now...
Thinking of this, Ling Sixue couldn't wait to find a place to drill in.
"Ye Fan, you...you are responsible for me!" Ling Sixue pulled up the quilt, her pretty face flushed, and she hammered Ye Fan's chest with her powder fist.
"Of course, I must be responsible to the end." Ye Fan said with a serious face.
"Then... what about Qingyu? What are you going to do?" Ling Sixue asked outright.
Ling Sixue was very smart and did not ask Su Yurou, but directly asked Mu Qingyu.
"How I treat you, I will treat her, you are all my women!" Ye Fan said sternly.
Ling Sixue was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Ye Fan, am I pretty?"
"Pretty." Ye Fan nodded subconsciously.
"Then I compare Qingyu, who is more beautiful?" Ling Sixue asked, "Don't prevaricate me, Qingyu told me everything between you."
"Both...all look good."
"I knew you would say that." Ling Sixue hummed softly.
But she was not angry in her heart. She knew that this was Ye Fan's principle. If Ye Fan said she was beautiful, it meant that Ye Fan didn't take Mu Qingyu seriously.
Ling Sixue raised her head and hummed softly: "Why don't we do this? I will suffer a bit and let you accept Sister Qingyu. Anyway, we are already good sisters. What do you think?"
"Of course it's fine." Ye Fan said immediately.
How could he refuse such a good thing?
"Huh, you really are a big carrot!" Ling Sixue said angrily.
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this your suggestion, now I'm to blame."
"Huh." Ling Sixue pouted. She knew that Ye Fan was so good. Even if he didn't take the initiative to provoke the flowers, many girls would come to the door.
And it was precisely because of Ye Fan's excellence that Ling Sixue liked him.
Ye Fan had many worries before, always thinking about not hurting girls who liked him.
But now he also understands that if he wants to become stronger, he can only protect the people around him if he has strong strength!
......
Slowly, the bodies of the two of them clung to each other tightly.
Feeling some of Ye Fan's reaction, Ling Sixue's pretty face flushed immediately, and she wailed, "Ye Fan, you are going to do something bad again! No, it's still painful, next... I'll talk about it next time."
Ye Fan suddenly smiled and said, "Next time? Hey, no need, my medical skills are very good, and you will definitely be able to recover in a while..."
"Yeah! You...you..." Ling Sixue was ashamed.
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