"But, I've never been in front of a man so undressed. Song Qianmin said hesitantly.

"We are doing harm for the people and for the country, so how can we care about our own small sacrifices? You must do this, and as soon as possible. Yan Xinhui said.

Wu Fan listened to Song Qianmin talking on the phone, and gradually understood that she still had backup, and there was a person behind the scenes in command, and she knew that there must be a conspiracy. So, although his hands were tied and he could easily break free, Wu Fan still couldn't do this, he didn't care about the heat all over his body, the evil fire was so strong that he almost collapsed, and struggled to use his movable wrist to take out the mobile phone from the space ring.

Ordered Fengyue Baojian to connect to the Internet and invaded Song Qianmin's mobile phone, and Wu Fan called up the phone number that Song Qianmin had just called.

This number is quite familiar, because Wu Fan has the ability to remember, he rummaged through it, and it turned out that this mobile phone number was Yan Xinhui's, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Song Qianmin walked slowly to the window, closed the curtains, and then, after hesitation, took off her clothes one by one.

first took off the dress on her body, and then took off her thin thermal underwear, Song Qianmin only had a red bra and a purple lace small neen, and a pair of stockings.

After loosening the hair tied up on the back of his head, a soft and flowing black shiny hair was gently flicked and scattered, and his snow-white shoulders, arms like lotus roots, and slender legs were completely exposed in front of Wu Fan's eyes.

Song Qianmin looked back at Wu Fan, and saw that his eyes were spitting fire, his eyes were straight, the tent on his lower body was high, and he knew that it was working, his face turned red, and he bent down in shame and removed his stockings.

kicked off the high heels, Song Qianmin stood at the head of the bed, this picture almost cost Wu Fan's life.

Under the sparse bangs, the white and red face is so pink that it can pinch out the water, and with the delicate facial features, it constitutes a beautiful face. Willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a pair of watery eyes, smart and affectionate, looking forward to it. Slightly thick red lips, delicate, crisp and straight, snow-white, ice muscles and jade skin, slender waist like willows, round buttocks, the whole body constitutes a delicate and perfect curve.

Such a bewitching and charming ketone body is in front of him, as long as it is a normal man, who can stand it.

What's even worse is that although in the end, Song Qianmin did not take off the red bra and purple lace Xiao Nenei, but under the Fengyue Treasure with the ability to see, Wu Fan was unobstructed, which made his blood flow even more.

"What do you think?" asked Song Qianmin as she twisted her slender waist and lightly opened her lips, revealing a row of teeth.

"It's good, your body couldn't be more perfect. Wu Fan's whole body was about to explode, and while warning himself not to run True Qi resistance, he licked his dry lips and said with difficulty.

"I'm asking you how you feel?" Song Qianmin added.

"Oh, me, didn't you see that my nosebleed is going to come down?" Wu Fan ignored it, and continued to browse Song Qianmin's beautiful body, swallowing a large mouthful of saliva.

"Isn't it the feeling that it's about to explode?" Song Qianmin leaned forward a little bit, smiled charmingly, her eyes were discharged, and she asked again.

"Yes, yes, if you do strip naked, I'm going to explode and die. Under the perspective of Wu Fan, she felt that her twin peaks were restrained by a bra, which was not natural and beautiful enough, and she had to inch in.

Now that he knows that the person behind the scenes is Yan Xinhui, Wu Fan has no problem with making plans and luring Song Qianmin into a slippery one.

Song Qianmin raised her arms and danced gently, her shoulders shrugged, her head swayed from side to side, her belly trembled, and she actually danced an Indian belly dance.

While paying attention to Wu Fan's reaction, Song Qianmin danced the sexiest and most beautiful dance, which made Wu Fan a feast for his eyes.

After a long time, seeing Wu Fan's eyes scarlet, but there was no sign of exploding and dying, Song Qianmin stopped.

"Why don't you jump, I'll really die if I jump for a while!" Wu Fan said eagerly.

"Do you really want to strip them all naked?" Song Qianmin glared at Wu Fan and muttered to herself.

"Yes, you can't do it without stripping. Wu Fan said.

Song Qianmin glanced at Wu Fan again, hesitated, or removed the last cover, at this time, Wu Fan didn't need to see through, he had already seen Song Qianmin's beautiful body.

"You're going to come up and put your arms around me and touch me, so it's going to be more exciting. Wu Fan said.

"Okay, anyway, you're about to become a dead man, you whore, conspirator, big villain, you're cheap!" Song Qianmin muttered and scolded herself, while sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands on Wu Fan's body.

"Oh, I'm going to die. Wu Fan pretended to be happy and groaned.

Seeing that Wu Fan was going to die, Song Qianmin became anxious, lifted Wu Fan's shirt, and a pair of delicate little hands, ten fingers like onions, roamed and stroked him.

This touch of stroking made Wu Fan's whole body flow like several currents, and he couldn't help but call softly.

"If you feel that you can't stand it, you should be lucky to resist!" Song Qianmin said anxiously.

Immediately, Song Qianmin's whole body moved to the bed, and the lower half of her body pressed on Wu Fan's body, which made Wu Fan even more unbearable.

Between the frictions, Wu Fan really wanted to break free of his hands and take Song Qianmin on the spot, but unfortunately he actually endured it, because this was Yan Xinhui's manipulation behind the scenes, and he didn't know what kind of heart she had.

Ah Hui must have hated me for not going to her. This thought flashed through Wu Fan's mind.

A few times, while Song Qianmin moved her figure, Wu Fan's mouth kissed her face and snow-white neck. In this ambiguous atmosphere, Song Qianmin's desire was provoked and became flattering.

Involuntarily, Song Qianmin kissed Wu Fan twice on the chest, feeling that it was not enough, and kissed it tenderly a few more times.

After tossing for more than half an hour, Wu Fan was still alive, and Song Qianmin sat up straight.

"You've drunk so much wine, and now you can't help it, aren't you lucky to resist?" Song Qianmin's face was full of peach blossoms, and her eyes were confused.

"I'm a little stronger, and if you can help me take off my shorts and do what a husband and wife should do, I guess I won't be able to stand it. Wu Fan had already felt that the power of the medicine was fading, but the evil fire in his heart was still like a raging fire, burning vigorously, so he continued to guide.

To tell the truth, Yan Xinhui and Song Qianmin engaged in this kind of method, giving themselves the aphrodisiac of burning their bodies and souls, Wu Fan was really unbearable, and he wanted to plan and talk to Song Qianmin.

At this moment, Song Qianmin's mobile phone rang on the table, Song Qianmin couldn't help but tremble, and immediately jumped out of bed to answer the phone.

"Cousin, isn't he dead yet?" asked Yan Xinhui.

"Is what you gave useful? He didn't do anything. Song Qianmin cried and said with a sad face.

Wu Fan was lying on the bed, leaning his head on the head of the bed, smiling, admiring Song Qianmin's back. Her round buttocks, smooth as clotted fat, full of elasticity, Wu Fan sometimes touched, the feeling was unstoppable.

"No, hang up the phone, let's turn on the WeChat video and let me see the situation. Yan Xinhui said.

To do a play, you have to do a full set, and act in place to cooperate with them. Wu Fan made up his mind.

"Ahh

Running the true qi, not suppressing the medicinal power of the desire to burn the body, just camouflaging, it is very easy for Wu Fan, not to mention, now the medicinal power of the aphrodisiac has almost subsided.

Song Qianmin just hung up the phone, was startled, turned around, looked at Wu Fan, whose face was distorted and his expression was extremely painful, and couldn't help but tremble.

"He, he doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore. After Song Qianmin started the WeChat video call, she turned the front of the phone towards Wu Fan.

"I see it, you should withdraw immediately. Yan Xinhui said.

Wu Fan was still fine just now, why was he going to hang up so soon? Although Song Qianmin was puzzled, she didn't think much about it, ended the video call, and hurriedly put on her clothes quickly.

"I, I'm going to die, you're too vicious, I won't let you go as a ghost. Wu Fan wailed in pain on the bed.

Song Qianmin put on high heels, picked up the mobile phone on the table, glanced at Wu Fan in horror, and walked towards the door.

"Yan Xinhui is your cousin, you listen to her words and kill me together, why are you so stupid!" Wu Fan said.

"You, what are you talking about? How do you know that Yan Xinhui is my cousin?" Song Qianmin stopped, turned around and asked suspiciously.

"She likes me, I like her, she hates me for not going to her, so she lends your hand and wants to kill me. Don't you want to know the story of me and her?" Wu Fan pretended to be angry and said in a difficult tone.

"Is she going to kill you because of love and hatred? I don't believe it! You are a big thief, a traitor, and you are innocent of death!" Song Qianmin took two steps forward and faced Wu Fan on the bed.

At this time, Song Qianmin, when Wu Fan said this, already felt that things were not as simple as she imagined, and wanted to know more from Wu Fan's mouth.

"I'm dying anyway, let you know about my past with Ah Hui, and why I'm not the kind of person you imagined, I'm blind to death. Wu Fan said.

"Okay, I'll hear you. Song Qianmin sat down on the edge of the bed, intending to listen.

Wu Fan then told how he got acquainted with Yan Xinhui, how he cooperated many times, and did many things that were beneficial to Huaxia, and finally went to Italy, how he lived and died together, and eliminated a killer from the Bloody Mary Killer Organization.

Among them, because of getting acquainted with Helena, Yan Xinhui was jealous, and maybe even because of this incident, when taking Helena to the airport and preparing to go to China together, Helena was arrested for carrying marijuana, which may have been framed by Yan Xinhui.

Through this incident of burning his body and soul, Wu Fan clarified his thoughts and guessed that the trouble Helena had encountered before was caused by Yan Xinhui. Because only she has the best chance, and with reasonable motives.

Song Qianmin was fascinated by what she heard, looking at Wu Fan's painful expression, and couldn't help but feel like a knife.

After that, Wu Fan embarked on the road of monasticism, and his ability increased greatly, not only running a cultural product company, but also co-founded a jewelry company and a high-tech company.

As for winning the world gambling god and getting 100 million meters of gold, Wu Fan said that he really used the power of a cultivator to do it on the spot. The money of the capitalist scoundrels, if they don't win for nothing, they won't win it themselves, and they will also use it in Huaxia to promote the prosperity of the Huaxia market, and they themselves hate gambling.

After hearing this, Song Qianmin's face was already full of tears, she looked at Wu Fan affectionately, reached out to grab Wu Fan's hand, and stroked it gently.

"I'm sorry, I am a sinner of the nation, and you are the most outstanding young man in Huaxia, the most powerful scientist in the world, and a superstar of science. I, I shouldn't have blindly listened to my cousin and poisoned you. ”

Song Qianmin, who was choking, showed a painful expression, she put down Wu Fan's hand, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and opened the glass window.

A gust of cold wind broke in, making the air in the hot room instantly fresh and the person a little sober.

"Perhaps, if I die, it will make your cousin feel better. Wu Fan continued in a bleak tone.

This result is the best, although Song Qianmin is a little simpler, but it looks more pure and refined, plus her beautiful face and perfect figure, if she develops into a lover, it will be great.

has had such a warm skin-to-skin kiss, Wu Fan actually thinks that Song Qianmin is his beloved woman in his heart, if anyone dares to beat her idea and covet her beauty, Wu Fan will not hesitate to use force to kill.

"I'm a sinner, cousin, you lied to me and killed the most outstanding person in our Huaxia Kingdom, don't you regret it?" Song Qianmin muttered to herself, turned her head to look at Wu Fan, and said, "I'm sorry for the leader, I'm sorry for my grandfather, my parents, I'm sorry for the country, I'll see you in the next life." ”

Wu Fan suddenly saw that Song Qianmin's figure jumped on the window, and then, she actually jumped over.