"Yes, I don't dare!" Ye Fan was startled. He was a little weak when he moved Shen Meiyi, but when he moved this seventeen-year-old little Lori, Ye Fan really felt guilty.

Lin Yan'er actually deliberately squeezed Ye Fan, and didn't dare to really let Ye Fan touch it, but Ye Fan really didn't touch it, and while she took a long breath, she had a faint sense of loss.

However, she didn't show this qiē, gave him a blank look, and said: "Hmph, you still said that you are responsible for Sister Xiao Shen, in fact, I think you are afraid of being responsible! Then let me ask you, why do you dare to live with Gu Xincheng if you don't dare to live with Sister Xiaoyi? Hmph! Do you not like Sister Xiaoyi?"

Ye Fan's face became strange, he naturally couldn't say that he had come over through the seizure, the previous Ye Fan was much more debauched than him. And now, his state of mind has changed a lot.

I had to explain helplessly: "What, in fact, I love Xiaoyi deeply, this kind of deep love has transcended the physical relationship, although you are not small, but, you have no way to understand this realm for the time being!"

"Hypocrisy!" Lin Yan'er pulled Ye Fan onto the sofa and sat side by side with him, clearly preparing to do the ideological work to the end, and said, "Do you want me to enlighten you well!"

"What, I haven't been back for more than a month, and there are still many things in the Chinese Medical Center that need my help. Ye Fan was startled, stood up, and hurriedly excused himself: "I'm leaving, let's talk about this matter later!"

"You dare!"

Lin Yan'er raised her eyebrows, her big watery eyes were full of anger, she stood up and pushed Ye Fan down on the sofa.

Then sat on Ye Fan's legs, like an ancient evil boy who molested the folk girls on the street in the TV series, provoked Ye Fan's chin, and said: "Ye Fan, you tell the truth, do you think that Sister Xiaoyi is not attractive enough, so you don't want to live together?"

The heating in the room is very sufficient, the temperature is very high, Lin Yan'er is only wearing stockings and a princess dress, with a cotton coat on the outside, sitting on Ye Fan's thighs face to face, the skirt is stretched out, revealing a slightly slender, but thin white smooth thigh, which is really life-threatening.

"No, it's because she's too charming, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it and make mistakes!" Ye Fan smelled the fragrance coming from the girl's mouth, and he was at a loss, and he didn't know where to put it.

The back hem of the girl's miniskirt was unintentionally lifted, and Ye Fan's hand grabbed her and pressed it, directly touching her little buttocks wrapped in cotton panties, and touching her tender thighs wrapped in stockings.

"Brother Ye Fan, you just promise us! As long as you agree to live together, we will buy one and get one free, and I plus Sister Xiao Shen, is it not as good as Sister Xincheng?" Lin Yan'er seemed to be coquettish, but in fact, she was quite scheming, and her petite and soft body kept arching into Ye Fan's arms, squirming.

In addition to the softness of his lower abdomen, Ye Fan also clearly felt that Xiao Nizi's chest had developed very much in the past two years, and it was tightly pressed against his chest, rubbing gently.

Ye Fan has been stimulated enough today, Lin Yan'er is fragrant at this moment, he is stimulated uncontrollably, and his lower body is slowly and firmly raised.

This little goblin! It's really going to kill people! Ye Fan scolded secretly in his heart, feeling like his nose was about to spurt out! He didn't know how Lin Yan'er would clean him up if he didn't agree again.

The two of them were chest to chest, and their lower abdomen was close to their lower abdomen, and they were packed. Lin Yan'er felt that the thing under Ye Fan's crotch stood up dishonestly, and the tender flesh directly between her legs, through the underwear, she could feel the abnormally firm and thick. She couldn't help but blush, glared at Ye Fan angrily, and said, "Do you promise or not, if you don't agree, I'll shout! Let Sister Xiao Shen see your ugliness!"

"Okay!Okay!I promise!" Ye Fan raised his hand in surrender aggrievedly.

"Haha, great!" Lin Yan'er happily jumped down from Ye Fan, made a victory gesture, waved her hand, and said, "Bye-bye, handsome guy, I'll go make up for a beauty sleep!"

Then he took a deep look at Ye Fan's crotch, pursed his lips and smiled: "Are you ashamed?"

"Damn, what's the reason?"

Ye Fan looked helplessly at the small tent held up by his little brother, and muttered aggrievedly: "You women, none of them are responsible. Who can help me solve this problem?"

Although Lin Yan'er agreed, living with Shen Meiyi is not a trivial matter after all, Ye Fan still has to ask his future father-in-law Shen Tieying.

After the phone was connected, Shen Tieying's angry voice came from the earpiece: "Ye Fan, how is it?

"Uncle, what is your attitude towards this matter?" Ye Fan said helplessly: "Lin Yan'er has to force me to ......"

"Haha, it seems that you are quite reluctant!" Shen Tieying said jokingly, "It seems that my daughter's charm is still not enough!

"Uncle Shen, I didn't mean that. Ye Fan hurriedly explained: "I want to have a relationship again after Xiaoyi puts on a wedding dress, I don't want to disappoint her!"

"Ye Fan, you have such an idea, which proves that you are a good man with responsibility, which is of course very good. However, I understand that you are not a simple person, and those stereotypes and precepts in the secular world should not be your constraints!" Shen Tieying smiled, "Actually, I don't have the luxury of expecting you to marry Xiaoyi at all, as long as you have a relationship!"

When his wife left the secular world and went to the hidden gate, Shen Tieying realized that for the masters in the ancient martial arts, the feelings and rules of the secular world were not worth their consideration at all.

It's brutal, but it's also the reality, the reality that he has to accept.

In the future, Ye Fan may also embark on this path.

"......" Ye Fan was speechless, this future father-in-law was too much.

Shen Tieying continued: "Of course, you don't have to have something to do with Xiaoyi. It's just that from a realistic point of view, now you do have the need to live in the Shen family's villa! You wouldn't think about Xiaoyi being kidnapped for the second time, right?"

"Yes, Uncle Shen, I understand!" Ye Fan was shocked, and immediately understood Shen Tieying's deep meaning.

Now surrounded by enemies, many people want to be unfavorable to him Ye Fan. However, they are often helpless against Ye Fan.

In this way, Shen Meiyi will enter the opponent's field of vision, and Ye Fan will only make the other party have scruples if he stays with her more.

From the perspective of Shen Meiyi's safety, Ye Fan should also settle in the Shen family's villa!

As for knocking down Shen Meiyi, they are all in the same room, Ye Fan can't push her down anymore, so Ye Fan is not called Ye Fan anymore!

When Ye Fan rescued Shen Meiyi and Lin Yan'er, Song Celadon was also present, and when she saw Ye Fan holding Shen Meiyi's hand and walking out of the villa to greet everyone, she had a sour nose, turned around and left.

Back at the city bureau, Song Celadon sat in the office, and the scene of Ye Fan and Shen Meiyi's fingers interlocking kept appearing in front of him, and he felt very uncomfortable.

It was not Shen Meiyi who really wanted to stand beside Ye Fan, but herself, that picture, so beautiful that people wanted to cry, so that she couldn't stop wanting to bless her......

However, thinking about her own and Ye Fan's good past, she felt sad for a while.

When she was irritable, her mobile phone rang, Song Qingci saw that it was a call from Yanjing, she immediately pressed the answer button and asked, "Hello, I am Song Qingci, who are you?"

"Hehe......" A cold and sympathetic laugh came, as sharp as glass cutting through metal, and the other party said in a mocking tone, "I don't even have your grandmother's phone, celadon, you are so capable now......"

"Grandma, it's you. Is there anything you want me to do?" Song Qingci had a rickety back and a gloomy orange peel face in her mind, she didn't expect Old Lady Rong to call, she hadn't contacted herself for five years.

She secretly slandered in her heart: Your old man has never called me since I joined the army to serve, and asked me coldly, why should I write down your number?

Old Lady Rong coughed, and then ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Celadon , the family has set a marriage for you, it is a young talent in the ancient martial arts sect, Feng Yulin of the Feng family in Nanjing. You need to get in touch with people!"

"What?"

Song Qingci gasped, and her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled: "Grandma, who is Feng Yulin? Why didn't you talk to me about it, and suddenly let me get engaged to him?"

Old Lady Rong suddenly became displeased, and said in a cold tone: "Celadon porcelain, the family has set this marriage for you, naturally for your good." The Feng family is one of the four major families of the Ancient Martial Arts, and the family has a big business, Feng Yulin is less than twenty-five years old, and he has a Xuan-level cultivation at a young age, so he can be called a young talent. And you? It's just an ordinary person who has lost his ancient martial arts cultivation! This marriage is already your high-ranking family! Do I still need to discuss it with you?"

"But...... I haven't seen him at all......" Song Celadon was so angry that her face turned red, on the one hand, she felt that the family was too disrespectful to herself, and completely regarded her as a bargaining chip to win people's hearts;

"Feelings are something that can be cultivated slowly. Old Lady Rong had no intention of doing ideological work at all, and rudely interrupted Song Qingci's words, and said, "You must understand, I am not making this call today, not to discuss with you, but to inform you, get along with Feng Yulin well, and seize this opportunity! The marriage between the Feng family and the Song family is a heavy strategy for the Song family!"

"Grandma, I don't like him......" Song Celadon felt extremely aggrieved, all these years, she has been living in the shadow of the family, always trying to prove herself.

Unexpectedly, she had just carved out a small world of her own, but the family wanted to marry her to Feng Yulin, a person she had never met. She still lives in the shadow of the huge family.