"Zhaojun, are you waiting for me?" Ye Fan walked up to Li Zhaojun and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too late to come back." ”

Li Zhaojun stood up, glanced at Ye Fan coldly, and then walked towards the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, Ye Fan thought that Li Zhaojun was going to say something to him, but Li Zhaojun said lightly: "It's late, let's go take a shower and get ready for bed." ”

Ye Fan nodded and went to take a bath.

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan came out of the shower, Li Zhaojun had already changed into a nightdress, sat on the bed with his back against the head of the bed, as if thinking about something.

Ye Fan climbed onto the bed, sat side by side with Li Zhaojun, and asked with concern, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing. Let's sleep. With that, she lay down and put the quilt on to sleep.

Ye Fan was silent for a while, and then lay down on the bed.

After turning off the light, Ye Fan lay down for a while, and finally he was not at ease Li Zhaojun became more and more cold because of his cultivation of ancient martial arts. However, he was also well aware of Li Zhaojun's character, and it was almost impossible to force her to stop practicing Gu Wu.

"What should I do?" he thought hard in his heart about how to solve Li Zhaojun's problem.

Suddenly, he thought of the situation of the last time he returned to Huahai City, and suddenly had an idea that he was not very sure.

I saw Ye Fan suddenly turn over, lie on Li Zhaojun's jade body, and then bow his head and kiss Li Zhaojun's small mouth.

Li Zhaojun did not resist, but he did not react either.

Kissing Li Zhaojun's somewhat cold little mouth, Ye Fan had the illusion of kissing a puppet.

However, he resolutely chose to continue kissing.

After kissing for half an hour, Li Zhaojun finally let out a very slight moan. When Ye Fan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and kissed Li Zhaojun even more passionately, and Li Zhaojun finally slowly had some response.

After another half an hour, Li Zhaojun was finally kissed emotionally, and from time to time he let out suppressed moans, and his delicate body and limbs writhed.

Seeing Li Zhaojun like this, he was relieved, and continued to linger with Li Zhaojun for half an hour, and finally gradually stopped. However, Ye Fan still hugged Li Zhaojun's delicate body, feeling that her jade body was no longer cold, but had some temperature.

"Zhaojun, what kind of ancient martial arts are you cultivating?" Ye Fan asked.

Li Zhaojun said: "I can't tell you for the time being. ”

Her voice became softer, no longer as cold and indifferent as before.

"Why?" Ye Fan asked.

I don't know what kind of ancient martial arts Li Zhaojun is cultivating, so he can't find a solution. Just by kissing or something, I'm afraid it's only useful for a while.

Li Zhaojun said: "Master asked me not to speak, I swore an oath. ”

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, Uncle Qinglian must have taught Li Zhaojun some extreme ancient martial arts.

"Okay. He had no choice but to sigh and not force Li Zhaojun.

Li Zhaojun took the initiative to say: "Actually, you said that my personality has changed a lot, and I am also a little aware of it. It's just that usually, I just don't think it matters. I quarreled with you this morning, I'm sorry. ”

"Sorry, it doesn't have to. I'm just worried about you. Ye Fan said, "Cultivating the Ancient Martial Arts will more or less affect a person's character. In particular, some extreme ancient martial arts will make the cultivator's temperament change greatly. ”

The truly profound ancient martial arts have their own philosophical systems, such as Taijiquan, Xingyiquan and Bagua Boxing. Gu Wu who does not have his own inner philosophical theory is not a perfect Gu Wu, and he cannot reach the highest level of Gu Wu.

And the cultivation of these ancient martial arts inevitably accepts and recognizes the philosophical ideas of these ancient martial arts. The more advanced the practitioner's skills, the more influenced he is by his idea of cultivating ancient martial arts.

The most obvious is the Tai Chi practitioners, who are very susceptible to the influence of the philosophical ideas of Tai Chi.

However, Taijiquan is one of the three ancient martial arts of Neijiaquan, and its philosophical ideas are relatively easy to be recognized by the world, and no one thinks that Taijiquan practitioners are abnormal, but feel that they have a cultural level.

Li Zhaojun said: "I understand what you mean. However, I still won't stop my practice, and I can't stop it. ”

After a pause, Li Zhaojun said again: "Ye Fan, you will often go back to Huahai City to see me in the future, okay?"

"Well, of course. Ye Fan responded, "I haven't seen you for too long, and I'm afraid that one day you will be so indifferent that you won't even recognize me." ”

"You can rest assured of this, even if one day I am so indifferent that my six relatives will not recognize you, I will not forget you. Li Zhaojun is sure of authenticity.

When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but say a little proudly: "Is this a meaty love story?"

"Not bad. Li Zhaojun generously admitted.

Ye Fan laughed, turned over, and kissed Li Zhaojun's delicate little mouth. Li Zhaojun immediately responded to Ye Fan's hot kiss.

More than an hour later, Li Zhaojun suddenly lifted the quilt, rushed into the bathroom to retch, and then brushed his teeth continuously for more than ten minutes before coming out.

In fact, Ye Fan had already vented to his heart's content in the afternoon, and this time his desire was not very strong. It's just that he has to do this, the purpose is to destroy Li Zhaojun's cold indifference.

The next day, after breakfast, Ye Fan drove away from the villa.

On the way to Huayang Martial Arts Hall, Ye Fan called his master Zhuo Wujun again and asked what ancient martial arts Uncle Qinglian had passed on to Li Zhaojun.

It was impossible to ask Uncle Qinglian directly, because since she asked Li Zhaojun to swear not to say it, it was probably to prevent him.

Ye Fan couldn't blame and deal with Uncle Qinglian, after all, Li Zhaojun's life was saved by Uncle Qinglian.

However, Zhuo Junwu also didn't know.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan sighed, he could only go back to Huahai City often in the future and find Li Zhaojun to make love.

When he arrived at the Huayang Martial Arts Hall, Lu Xiaoman was very surprised to see Ye Fan, and immediately walked out of the desk and threw himself into Ye Fan's arms.

As for Mo Xiaoyan, she is not in the martial arts hall, nor is she in Huahai City, and she has something to do.

Without Mo Xiaoyan's light bulb, Ye Fan and Lu Xiaoman were really tired of being together for most of the day. Both were delighted.

However, at around half past three in the afternoon, Ye Fan suddenly received a call from Shen Yan.

"Ye Fan, I have already communicated with the program team of "The Voice of China" and fought for some better conditions. Of which the remuneration is six million. Shen Yan said on the phone, "While you are still in Huahai City, how about signing a contract with "The Voice of China" today?"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "It's no problem to sign an appointment today, it's just that I didn't bring the wandering prisoner mask here, so I can't show up." ”

"Oh, I forgot about it. Shen Yan said, "Wait a minute, I'll communicate with them again to see if I can sign the contract on my behalf." ”

Seven or eight minutes later, Shen Yan called again and said, "They said yes." However, a handwritten power of attorney from you today is required. ”

"No problem. Ye Fan said, "Where are you, I'll send it to you." ”

Shen Yan said a meeting address.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan took an A4 blank piece of paper in Lu Xiaoman's office and wrote down the authorization letter, then said goodbye to Lu Xiaoman and drove to find Shen Yan.