Text Text_Chapter 0950 Three words

0950

In the VIP room, Ye Fan pretended to be casual and walked to his bathroom and bathroom.

He held his breath, with his physical fitness, the strength of his internal organs, even if he didn't breathe for ten minutes, it was no problem at all.

In this way, Ye Fan used the technique of concealing and killing people and came to that small gap.

The sound of the "whooshing" water over there hadn't stopped, Ye Fan swallowed his throat, lowered his body, and slowly brought his eyes to the gap.

Although the hole in the gap is small, the angle is exactly right under the rain shower.

Ye Fan soon saw a piece of white and tender skin, drenched by water droplets......

Ye Fan watched it for more than ten minutes, and the thoughts that came to his heart boiled down to these three words!

Big, white, pink!

is really worthy of being an international diva, a big star, and she must take meticulous care of every inch of her skin.

And because of the relationship between exercise and practice, this figure and tightness are not comparable to ordinary women.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yuwei over there suddenly stopped moving.

Ye Fan was apprehensive for a while, could it be that he had been discovered? According to his level of concealment, shouldn't it......

Moreover, if Ling Yuwei found out that he was watching, she should react very violently, she shouldn't be so quiet.

Ye Fan was thinking to himself, Ling Yuwei took a little more shower gel and began to grope and wipe it on her body.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he had taken the shower gel.

In this way, Ye Fan swallowed his saliva again and continued to admire, wishing that he was by her side and cleaned every part for her......

After watching it for about ten minutes, I saw Ling Yuwei leave the bathroom.

Ye Fan looked at the back of the woman when she left, the slender waist, the plump and round lower body, I really wanted to rush to the next room, and I took possession of this seductive stunner!

Ye Fan patted his head, this is his wife's best friend, not to mention a woman from the clan, how can he be too casual?

If there is really something with Ling Yuwei, it is estimated that Su Qingxue will be furious.

Enduring the fire in his lower abdomen, Ye Fan walked back to the middle of the room and continued to practice.

It's just that this night, he not only had to practice physically but also constantly recite the mantra in his heart in order to hold back an impulsive flame......

Early the next morning, Ye Fan, who hadn't slept at all, took a bath.

He didn't sleep all night, but he was refreshed, but he just felt hungry, after all, his set of actions consumed too much.

And as he practiced more and more, recently, through the method of manipulating the power of heaven and earth, even the blood and internal organs in his body began to be strengthened.

This process is to remove the impurities in the body over and over again, and eliminate some fragile cells, and the cells that can remain will be the best, and integrate more and more energy between heaven and earth.

In this way, Ye Fan felt that practicing once was more tiring than practicing twice before.

Of course, in this way, Ye Fan's internal organs can also be strengthened, and the quality of his blood is also improving.

Ye Fan is also purely groping by himself, this kind of cultivation method, no one can teach him at all, it is his originality, so he can only step it up.

Fortunately, Ye Fan now has a foundation, and many battles have given him confidence, so there should be no mistakes in general.

Changing into the light clothes of the Shushan faction, Ye Fan walked out of the room.

"Morning", the door next to it also opened at this moment, Ling Yuwei yawned and said hello to Ye Fan lazily.

The woman's cloudy hair is simply pulled behind her back, and her loose clothes can't cover the lines of her body.

As soon as Ye Fan saw her, it was as if the clothes on her body were gone, and he could directly see the graceful scene inside.

"Hey, I'm telling you good morning, why are you stupid looking at me?" Ling Yuwei blinked.

"Oh...... Oh, Miss Ling is early", Ye Fan smiled busily.

Ling Yuwei smiled and said, "I know I'm good-looking, but you're my best friend's husband, so it's not good for me to look at me like this."

"Miss Ling, don't get me wrong, I just didn't expect you to get up so early", Ye Fan said busily.

Ling Yuwei pouted, "You think I want to, my eyelids are still fighting, but my grandfather asked me to take you to breakfast, and then I have to accompany you to the kendo arena together, and let me be your guide for the next few days......"

"Tour guide, didn't you let that Jiang Xiaobai take me around?" Ye Fan wondered.

Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes, "Senior Brother Jiang's pig, relying on the fact that he is already a third-generation disciple, he doesn't have to get up early to practice morning exercises, and he sleeps like a dead pig every day, what can you expect from him?"

Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh, and he had to sigh, people sometimes have to accept their fate, how many people work hard to practice, and they can't even reach the congenital level in their lives.

Jiang Xiaobai, a lazy man, but because of his high talent, he has become a great consummation of his body at a young age, this is the reality that you have to face no matter how unconvinced you are.

The two of them came to the dining place, Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang were both waiting there, this time there were not too many people eating together.

While eating breakfast, Ling Qingfeng asked Ye Fan with a smile, "Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with last night's accommodation?"

Ye Fan remembered what he saw last night, and immediately smiled and nodded, "Satisfied, it's a good stay."

"Hehe, Mr. Ye is satisfied, I am mostly a martial arts practitioner in Shushan, and some places are more simple, please don't dislike it", Ling Qingfeng said.

Ye Fan expressed his understanding, thinking to himself, I want you to be simpler, otherwise the crack will not be kept!

Ye Fan and the three generations of the Ling family's ancestors and grandchildren ate breakfast together and came to the sword dojo.

It was a place where the young disciples of Shushan had to practice swords early in the morning, and it seemed to be a great avenue field, with hundreds of disciples, the youngest being ** years old, and the older twenty or thirty years old, practicing their respective homework here.

They are all fourth-generation disciples of Shushan, a small number of them are ordinary third-generation disciples, and as for the professors and instructors, they are second-generation disciples.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang, they usually don't have to come to see every day, today they accompanied Ye Fan over, and the disciples on the scene all saluted very respectfully.

"Master, senior brother in charge, everyone knows that you two are coming today, you are both waiting and receiving instructions!" Pan Yi, who was burly, walked over and said with high interest.

Ye Fan had seen Pan Yi, who had been in Huahai before, and this reckless man had compared his strength.

"Hehe, we are taking Mr. Ye to take a look, with Mr. Ye here, we should also listen to Mr. Ye's guidance", Ling Qingfeng said.

Li Lihong, a second-generation female disciple, came over at this time and said, "Master, Mr. Ye's cultivation is profound, but after all, he is not a swordsman, he came to guide our Shushan disciples, I'm afraid it is difficult for some strong people."

Although everyone had seen Ye Fan's strength, after all, Ye Fan had never shown his kendo cultivation, and the only time was when he abolished Ye Feng, he shot out a sword intent slightly.

But that time, Ling Baiguang was there, and he didn't pay attention, because the speed was too fast, so he didn't know Ye Fan's methods.

(δΈ‰δΈƒ Chinese.)