After leaving the Taekwondo Gym, Ye Fan and Zhao Linger returned the same way and returned to the old house hotel to pick up the car.
Along the way, the atmosphere was a little silent, and Ye Fan thought it was the terrifying power he had just shown, which scared Zhao Ling'er.
However, when he turned around, he found that Zhao Linger's blush was flushing, and his eyes were full of excitement. He also waved Xiaoxiang fist from time to time, and mumbled what he was saying.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but asked curiously: "Ling'er, what are you doing?"
"what?"
After hearing this, Zhao Ling'er never recovered, and said loudly:
"Ye Fan, you were so handsome just now! I always wanted to learn Taekwondo, but after seeing your skills just now, I realized that taekwondo is worth nothing compared to our Chinese Kungfu!"
Hearing this compliment, Ye Fan smiled slightly, and said: "Our Chinese Kung Fu is profound and has a long history. How can Koreans compare?"
"Hey...I really want to learn kung fu too! It's a pity that even a fifth-level black belt master like Ling Ao can't be your disciple, so I can't even do it!" Zhao Linger said disappointedly.
"Ling'er, if you like it, I can teach you a few tricks!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Really?"
As soon as he said this, Zhao Linger's eyes lit up, and he excitedly pulled Ye Fan's arm with both hands, looking expectant.
"Of course it's okay! Although I can't guarantee how powerful you will become, at least dealing with a few local ruffians will not be a problem!" Ye Fan vowed.
"Great!"
Zhao Ling'er jumped up excitedly, and then asked, "Ye Fan, what you used to use those silver needles just now is the legendary acupuncture point, right?"
"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded and explained: "The technique of acupuncture is a treasure handed down from the ancestors. In addition to curing diseases and acupuncture, there are many wonderful things that can relax the muscles and activate the nerves and stimulate the nerves in the body. , It can even reactivate the broken limb!"
"So amazing!"
Zhao Linger suddenly seemed to have thought of something, Hong Xia flew on Qiao's face, and said in a low voice: "Then Ye Fan, after going home later, can you please do me a favor?"
"What is busy?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"This one……"
Zhao Ling'er looked shy, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "It's not convenient here. Let's talk about it when I get home!"
Seeing her twisted look, Ye Fan felt strange in his heart, but did not continue to question.
...
Sitting in the co-pilot of that MINI-COOPER, Ye Fan suddenly realized that he should learn to drive.
He is about to enter college life. Although he is worth more than enough with a special car and driver, it is too eye-catching and it is more convenient to drive by himself.
What's more, every boy has a persistent pursuit of this kind of speed machine. He has dreamed of driving a sports car for countless times, galloping on the track, and secreting adrenaline and hormones.
After half an hour, the two returned to the Greentown Rose Garden Villa community.
It was almost 11 o'clock, but Xiao Yunrong was busy with work. Ye Fan and Zhao Linger went back to their respective rooms before returning.
Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door of Ye Fan's house.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Please come in!" Ye Fan said.
The next moment, the door was pushed open a crack, Zhao Ling'er stuck out a small head, waved to Ye Fan, and said in a low voice: "Ye Fan, come out!"
Seeing her sneaky look, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised.
At this moment, apart from the two of them, there is only the nanny who lives on the first floor. Why should Zhao Linger be so careful?
With such doubts, Ye Fan walked towards the door and opened the door completely.
What caught my eyes was a nosebleed image
I saw Zhao Linger put on a white chiffon suspender pajamas, her snow-white shoulders were exposed to the air, her skin was gelatinous, it could be broken by bombs, and it was flawless, just like fine porcelain, and her delicate collarbone revealed a little Sexy.
She obviously had just taken a shower and she smelled of shower gel.
She had shiny black hair with crystal drops of water, and her pretty face was covered with a layer of red, as if she was drunk.
A flawless face with melon seeds, bright eyes, small cherries, clear water with hibiscus, natural carvings, pure and eccentric.
No wonder Lu Minghui and other boys are so obsessed with her.
And her pajamas are obviously smaller by one size, hem and buttocks, two slender legs, without a trace of fat.
The figure of the young girl is naturally very different from the mature sister of Xiao Yunrong, she is slightly thin, but it is even more pitiful, and she can't wait to hold her in her arms and have a good time.
Although Zhao Ling'er's beautiful eyes did not contain the slightest temptation, but her dress was enough to cause a strong visual impact on a man, and it made people excited and excited.
...
"Ahem..."
Ye Fan coughed a little awkwardly, looked away very gentlemanly, and then asked, "Ling'er, what's the matter?"
"This is not a place to talk, come to my room!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Linger could not help but grabbed Ye Fan's arm and walked towards her own room.
Although it was only the guest room of Xiao Yunrong's house, and not the girl's real scented boudoir, after living for a few days, there was also a bit of Zhao Linger's breath in it.
After walking into the room, Zhao Linger suddenly remembered that this was the first time that he was living in the same room with the opposite of the same age, or his own boudoir. Her pretty face became hot, and a blush spread from her cheeks to the base of her neck, like a cloud of fire. It looks good.
For a while, there was no sound, the needle dropped and the atmosphere became a little delicate and charming.
It took several minutes for Zhao Ling'er to recover and looked at Ye Fan and said, "Let’s start quickly. When Sister Yun Rong comes back, it won’t be good to be seen by her!"
"what?!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan subconsciously exclaimed, confused.
What to start?
What the does this little girl want to do, dare not to let Xiao Yunrong see it?
At this moment, Zhao Linger sat on the Simmons bed, turned his head to look at Ye Fan who was standing at the door, and asked: "Ye Fan, why are you so stunned, why don't you take things out quickly?"
Take out the "things"?
Hearing these profound words, coupled with Zhao Ling'er's dressing at the moment, and the shy appearance of desperation and greedy, Ye Fan couldn't help thinking about it!
Could it be... she was hinting at me?
...
Of course, Ye Fan is not a narcissist, nor does he think he has any domineering spirit. If a tiger's body shakes, he can make a woman throw in his arms.
It happened that the side effects of his Heavenly Domineering Body were equivalent to opening a halo of "threatening", which was extremely attractive to the opposite sex!
And Zhao Linger also said that she likes kung fu very much.
Just now in the Taekwondo Hall, seeing Ye Fan's invincible posture, it is inevitable to have a sense of worship.
A girl who happens to be this age has reached Sichun's age, and it is reasonable to think about this.
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan's eyes dazzled, and his Qingming was restored.
Zhao Ling'er is one of a thousand little beauty, but even a peerless beauty like Dongfang Mingyue cannot seduce Ye Fan.
Because he already belonged in his heart.
At this moment, Zhao Ling'er seemed to be unable to wait, patted the Simmons bed, and said loudly, "Ye Fan, come here!"
"That one……"
Ye Fan pondered for a moment, thought about the words, and continued: "Ling'er, I can understand your intentions! But-I am not a casual person, and I have a girlfriend, so I can't sorry her!"
"Ah? Ye Fan, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?" Zhao Linger said in surprise.
At first, Ye Fan thought that she was embarrassed by her rejection, so she deliberately pretended to be stupid.
However, the blank look on her face didn't seem to be fake, as if she really didn't know what Ye Fan was saying.
Right now, Ye Fan was confused again.
He couldn't hold back the confusion in his heart anymore, and said straightforwardly: "Ling'er, what do you want to do if you pull me over!"
"Of course I am looking for you for treatment!" She said solemnly.
"Cure?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and the fox questioned: "Ling'er, your complexion is ruddy, your skin is shiny, your voice is clear, and you can't be more healthy. Where is the disease?"
"me……"
Suddenly, Zhao Ling'er became hesitating, her pretty face flushed, her eyes didn't dare to look at Ye Fan at all, her hands involuntarily pinched the corners of her clothes, she looked like she was twisted and hesitant to speak.
In the end, she seemed to have plucked up her courage, her lips opened slightly, and she said in a low voice:
"Ye Fan... Didn't you say that acupuncture has the effect of relaxing the muscles and activating the collaterals and stimulating the body's regrowth? I... I want you to help me Feng Yuexiong!
