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Not long after Wang Xiaofan ran out, he came back with a bottle full of dark red transparent liquid.

"Plop" jumped into the water, Wang Xiaofan dripped the shallow pool water and walked to Yang Chan's side.

Carrying the bottle of unknown liquid, Wang Xiaofan smiled and said, "Xiao Chanchan, guess what this is?"

The two met each other sincerely at this moment, and Yang Chan's cranky little head suddenly wanted to be crooked.

After holding it for a long time, Yang Chan blushed and said, "Isn't it...... Isn't it the Indian divine oil?"

"Poof~~~~" Wang Xiaofan couldn't hold back his laughter.

Walking in front of Yang Chan, Wang Xiaofan opened the bottle cap and let her smell it, and then said: "What are the things in my little head every day! This is the top rose essential oil, and a small bottle costs more than 100,000 yuan! When applied to the body, it can adjust female endocrine, promote melanin decomposition, improve skin dryness, restore skin elasticity, and make my little Chanchan more beautiful! Of course, men can also relieve nerve fatigue. Oops, anyway, it's a good thing, hurry up and come out, I'll wipe some for you. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll help you finish the last bit first. Yang Chan, who has a habit of cleanliness, still can't forget to help Wang Xiaofan take a bath at this time.

After taking a comfortable bath, Wang Xiaofan felt that his whole body was a little lazy.

At this moment, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Yang Chan was also a little sleepy.

Wang Xiaofan glanced at Yang Chan, who was not wearing any clothes, and after smiling evilly, he put his arm around Yang Chan's calf and hugged her.

Yang Chan, who was holding the bottle of rose essential oil, almost didn't throw the bottle on the ground.

With the fragrant beauty in his arms, Wang Xiaofan couldn't help but bow his head and sniffed Yang Chan's body fiercely.

"It's so fragrant!" Wang Xiaofan said with a smile.

returned to the bedroom and gently put Yang Chan on the bed.

poured out the rose essential oil in his hand, and gently rubbed it in his palm, Wang Xiaofan let Yang Chan lie on the bed, and gently smeared the essential oil on her green silk-covered beautiful back.

The essential oil in his palm and the feeling of mixing the skin on Yang Chan's back made Wang Xiaofan feel that life was so beautiful.

And Yang Chan is also comfortable at the moment, and she is about to hum out.

Originally, Wang Xiaofan used a very subtle pressing (harmony) rubbing technique to help her apply essential oils, and after the last time she helped Yang Chan press (harmony) rubbing, Yang Chan never enjoyed the treatment of "imperial princess" again.

This time in her own home, Yang Chan also did not have any psychological pressure, relaxed wholeheartedly, and let Wang Xiaofan fiddle.

The correct way to use rose essential oil is not to apply it directly to the body, but to drop it in warm water and press it with a towel, so that the essence of rose can be fully integrated into the skin.

Such an expensive rose essential oil, if it were someone else's, it would have been saved drop by drop, but Wang Xiaofan rubbed it on Yang Chan as if he were wearing a cheap shower gel.

The thighs with amazing elasticity were also smeared with essential oil by Wang Xiaofan's palms as if they had magical power, and Yang Chan almost fell asleep comfortably.

Suddenly, two hands reached out to the chest that had been in contact with the sheets.

In order to better apply rose essential oil to Yang Chan, Wang Xiaofan gently lay on Yang Chan's body.

Turning her head slightly, Yang Chan saw Wang Xiaofan's handsome and suffocating face.

In order to give Yang Chan the most romantic night, Wang Xiaofan whispered in Yang Chan's ear: "Old Yang, do you know how I feel now?"

Full of love is constantly flowing in her heart, and Yang Chan feels like the most excited woman in the world.

Yang Chan, who was originally a little sleepy, was constantly violated by the male aura on Wang Xiaofan's body, which made her eyes blurry and her love strong.

She looked at Wang Xiaofan's handsome face that was not like a mortal, and her face was hot as if she was on fire, and asked, "What do you feel?"

Wang Xiaofan closed his eyes, felt the constant temperature on Yang Chan's body, imagined the picture in his mind, and couldn't help but chant:

"How I wish there was a doorway. In the morning, the sun shone on the grass, and we stood, holding on to our door, which was low, but the sun was bright. The grass is bearing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, and it is very beautiful for us to stand and not speak. There is a door, which does not need to be opened, it is ours, and it is very beautiful. ”

Yang Chan heard a modern poem improvised by Wang Xiaofan, and savored the charm spread out in the poem, and the drunkenness on her face became even stronger.

Poetry is not intoxicating, people are drunk.

Wang Xiaofan's self-created poem is so romantic!

"It's beautiful when we stand and don't speak...... If it's ours, it's very beautiful......" Yang Chan kept muttering these two lines of poetry, and tears even flowed from her eyes.

Many years later, Yang Chan couldn't figure out one thing.

That's how the man who was handsome, rich, and romantic enough to make all women crazy about her fell in love with her.

After the two got married, Yang Chan woke up in the middle of the night, as long as she saw Wang Xiaofan lying on the pillow, her bangs leaning slightly to the side, and her mouth chirping from time to time, Yang Chan felt as if she was dreaming.

"You won't understand what kind of happiness it is to be able to marry Wang Xiaofan. The feeling of waking up laughing in the middle of the night when you dream will not be understood by those who have not experienced it. Yang Chan said this in an interview.

At this time, Wang Xiaofan whispered in Yang Chan's ear: "Xiao Chanchan, I want you to do something for me." ”

When Yang Chan heard this, she almost stopped crying.

"It's finally here!" Yang Chan thought expectantly.

"Say, as long as you want, I'm willing to do it. Yang Chan said softly.

"Really? That's great! I've wanted to do it for a long time!"

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Yang Chan looked helplessly at Wang Xiaofan lying under her, but she felt a little funny.

Sure enough, I thought too much.

Wang Xiaofan did not ask Yang Chan to love her, but asked her to use her body to apply rose essential oil to herself.

Although she was a little disappointed, looking at Wang Xiaofan, who was already full of tiredness under her, Yang Chan was still full of pampering and evenly smeared an appropriate amount of essential oil on her body, and then walked on Wang Xiaofan's back.

As early as that time, when he went to a nightclub with Zhou Shilong, Wang Xiaofan wanted to do it very much.

It's a pity that he can't afford to pass the level in his heart and doesn't want to have any physical contact with other women.

Finally, the bottle of the most expensive rose essential oil that made people's teeth tremble from Zhou Shilong finally came in handy today!

If he has a girlfriend, Wang Xiaofan naturally doesn't have any psychological burden.

Yang Chan, who has become beautiful, has a hot body and a beautiful face, how can she be compared to ordinary rouge fans?

Feeling the comfort of walking back and forth on his back, Wang Xiaofan's eyes became heavier and heavier.

He was so tired that he wanted to enjoy Yang Chan's service, but he still couldn't hold back, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing that the man under her was actually tired like this, Yang Chan only felt that her idea just now was too selfish.

Gently covered the light futon completely on his man's body, and tidied it up, Yang Chan lay on Wang Xiaofan's side with confidence.

He looked like a child in his sleep, with the occasional sweet smile.

"Xiao Chanchan...... Humph......"

Even if he was dreaming, Wang Xiaofan was still shouting his name, which made Yang Chan a little moved and almost cried.

Holding Wang Xiaofan's head with both hands, he kissed him on the forehead, and maintained this posture, and Yang Chan slowly fell asleep.

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"Let's sing again with celebrities?" I said Lin Shao, aren't you embarrassed? How can you let me explain to the audience who has watched The Voice for many years?" said the eagle angrily.

"Then I don't care, you'll have to do what I say anyway. Lin Yiming picked his fingers and said nonchalantly.

"I really don't have any reason to make it up, I was already very reluctant to make up the reason for the last song and dance show, and this time I can't make up the reason why The Voice wants to do it again to help me sing. The eagle looked resolute, she was really disgusted with helping Lin Yiming cheat again and again.

"Can't make it up? Okay! If you make it up, you'll get out of the way! If you can't make it up, someone will always make it up! In this circle, isn't it easy to find a mentor?" Lin Yiming is no longer as gentle and elegant as before.

was already forced by Wang Xiaofan to be anxious, and there was only one last game left, Lin Yiming had to let himself firmly get the advantage of winning the championship.

In addition to making a fuss about inviting celebrities, media trends and voting, Lin Yiming really doesn't know what else he can do.

Wang Xiaofan's talent is simply demonic, and it's just good to sing, but he dances better than singing!

How can this be compared?

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Yiming felt that he had no other way than to cheat.

He was originally high-spirited, but he was forced to be like this by a newcomer who had just debuted, and Lin Yiming himself felt like he was dreaming.

The eagle's face was very ugly at the moment.

After a long time, she sighed, nodded, and agreed to Lin Yiming's request.

Indeed, as Lin Yiming said, if he doesn't do what he says, he will definitely be used by him to take off the stage of a good voice.

At that time, Lin Yiming could find someone who listened to him and replace him.

If he stays on the stage, he may be able to help Wang Xiaofan at a critical moment, but if he goes down, not only will he not be able to help, but he may be banned by Lin Yiming.

"That's right, my dearest sister, that teacher!" Lin Yiming left very satisfied.

Not long after he left, the silent eagle suddenly smashed the cup on the table that Lin Yiming had just drunk water from.

"Fucking bastard!"

The eagle, who doesn't like to swear, couldn't help but burst into foul language at the moment.

Soon after, she sat limply on the sofa, clutching her head with a headache and stopped talking.

As long as Lin Yiming's parents are still there, it will be impossible for Wang Xiaofan to mix smoothly in the entertainment industry, and this time Wang Xiaofan will not only face the crisis of not being able to invite celebrities, but also face the crisis of Lin Yiming's manipulation in voting and the media.

Naying felt that Wang Xiaofan was really forced to a dead end this time.