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Because there is a Taoist temple in the county town on the side of Mount Tai that can live. Fan Tianlan felt that there was no need to bring the things here, the students who had helped him contact him over there had already arranged everything, and the place was tidy up, at this time, Fan Tianlan just brought Fan Wuxian to his laptop.

As for the remaining documents, they have basically been electronic, and there is no need for the old man to bring a lot of books to pass, so he left it to Fan Wuxi.

"The things in the house, you should throw them away, the more important ones, I put them in the cabinet in the west, and some of the herbs I collected on the mountain a few days ago, they have been configured, there are recipes and samples, you get it back and fry it according to my instructions, try the effect." After Fan Tianlan arranged the situation with his closed disciple, he could be regarded as stopping.

Fan Wuxian listened carefully to the old man's arrangement, nodded and agreed, and then said, "When to leave, I'll arrange it." The company sends an RV to send you over, drive slowly, go when you want, stop when you want, save the bumps on the road, and you can also relax all the way. ”

Fan Tianlan nodded, and said that it is not impossible, anyway, after living in seclusion in the mountains for so many years, he is a little unfamiliar with things in the world, and it is also a good suggestion to look at the past all the way on this trip.

After eating at noon, the old man was customary to go out for half an hour, so Fan Wuxi and Ye Jiarong rested in the room next to him.

After Fan Wuxian helped clean up the house, he said to Ye Jiarong, "It's quieter here, it's sparsely populated, the air is good, and the so-called Birdsong Mountain is more secluded, and it's the most comfortable place to sleep here." ”

Ye Jiarong sat on the wooden bed covered with palm mats with some excitement, and said to Fan Wuxian, "I feel that the mansion in the middle of Hong Kong is not as comfortable as here." ”

"Have you lived in the mansion in the mid-levels of Hong Kong?" Fan Wuxian smiled.

Ye Jiarong immediately gave him a blank look, the villas in the middle of the mountain are basically occupied by those rich people, and there are no hundreds of millions, billions, or billions of assets, where can they live in the past?

To say that there are many actresses who have lived in a villa in the middle of the mountain. But most of them stay at night and come down the mountain in the morning, and there are really very few people who can live in, and the most is the kind of additional program after the dinner.

There is also a laptop in the room here, Fan Wuxian opened it casually, and then began to connect to the Internet, and went to the Internet to read the news by himself, but Ye Jiarong saw a few pots of strange flowers and plants on the windowsill that he had never seen before, and couldn't help but lean over to watch it up close.

One of the flowers looks very delicate, looks a little like pitcher plants, smells a very strong fragrance, Ye Jiarong takes a few sips, and feels a warm feeling straight into the bone marrow, as if a flame is ignited in the depths of his soul.

After a while, Ye Jiarong felt a little hot and dry all over her body, and there was an indescribable feeling of restlessness all over her body, and the two points on her chest also showed some signs of slight itching and hardening, and the stream between her legs was even more murmuring. I couldn't help but get up.

"Huh?" Fan Wuxian was surfing the Internet, but he felt that there was something abnormal around him, and then he found Ye Jiarong behind him with his eyes blurred, his cheeks were red, and he exhaled like a landy moaning slightly.

Something doesn't seem quite right.

Before Fan Wuxian could think about it, Ye Jiarong's body was pasted up, and his chest was also rubbed up, grinding on Fan Wuxi's chest, and his hands climbed on Fan Wuxi's shoulders.

"Who can stand this!" Fan Wuxi gasped and immediately responded enthusiastically.

Fan Wuxian immediately hugged Ye Jiarong's plump body, and her fiery lips immediately stuck to her mouth.

Ye Jiarong's body struggled slightly, and then he also hugged Fan Wuxian, her eyes were like silk, her breath was short, and her soft lips also kissed Fan Wuxian back, allowing Fan Wuxi's hand to hold the softness on her chest through the long skirt.

The two of them soon rolled down on the wooden bed, and under the touching and kissing of the experienced Fan Wuxi, Ye Jiarong was already hot, and his lower body was already a mess.

Fan Wuxian found that he encountered a little trouble when he took off his clothes, he couldn't find where the costume of this ancient costume came from, and it took a long time to get it done, when Ye Jiarong's body was exposed to the air, the well-informed Fan Wuxian couldn't help but admire.

Ye Jiarong's skin was as smooth as silk, and when Fan Wuxi's lips gently kissed the petite pink buds, those cute little guys quickly stood up, and became more bright red than usual, and Ye Jiarong's skin suddenly had a thin layer of sand, and soon revealed a faint pink. Apparently the emotions have been thoroughly stirred up.

At this time, Fan Wuxi's slender fingers reached under Ye Jiarong's skirt, slid over those hairy places, and gently rubbed the small bulges.

"It's really a sensitive body-" Fan Wuxi had already disarmed his whole body at this time, pressed Ye Jiarong under his body, and then guided his clone with his hand, aimed at the secret garden that was already wet, and stepped forward.

After breaking through that thin layer of obstacles, it was immediately a flat river, and Fan Wuxi felt that his spirit was very full, and he only wanted to keep sprinting to occupy one territory after another.

After a long time, the two of them sat on the bed a little awkwardly, naked opposite each other.

"It doesn't feel right—" Fan Wuxian scratched his head and said.

"There seems to be something wrong with that pot of flowers—" Ye Jiarong pointed to the pot of flowers on the windowsill, and said with some mixed feelings.

Fan Wuxi looked at the pot of flowers, and felt that he had never seen them before, so he said, "I'll ask the old man later, what kind of flowers are these, it looks a little weird." ”

Saying that, Fan Wuxian twitched his nose and sniffed the rich breath. Immediately shouted, "Damn, it's really weird, this thing is actually **-"

No wonder Ye Jiarong would take the initiative to come over and paste herself, but it turned out that she was bewitched by the fragrance of this flower, and she didn't know why Fan Tianlan put such a pot of strange flowers here, isn't it ruined.

At this time, the old man should also be back, but Fan Wuxian was a little embarrassed to go over and ask about the situation of this flower, otherwise wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that something happened to him and Ye Jiarong here? Fan Wuxian is not so thick-skinned.

"Y-will you look down on me?" Ye Jiarong asked in a low voice.

"How so?" Fan Wuxi looked at the faint red marks on the sheets and replied.

The more you have. The greater the responsibility, now Fan Wuxi can understand the meaning of this sentence very accurately, but it is easy to carry some responsibilities, and if some responsibilities are to be carried, there will be problems.

"Ahh

Thinking that she would have to film in the afternoon, Ye Jiarong immediately pursed her mouth, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Click-" There was a sudden wind outside, and thunder sounded, but the rain came in an instant.

"Hee-hee-" Ye Jiarong laughed again, and said in her heart that she always doesn't have to worry about filming now, when it rains so heavily, the things built by the crew can't be used, and if you do it again, you have to wait until the rain stops, and it will take more than a day to get it right.

Sure enough, the director called after a short time, and after Ye Jiarong answered the phone a few times, he said to Fan Wuxian with a smile, "If you really help, it will not be turned on until at least three days later, and you can take a rest in the next few days." ”

Fan Wuxian said, "Actually, there is no need to worry, at most, I will say hello to them and wait for a few days." ”

Having said that, if you really want to say that, it is inevitable that no one will immediately suspect that Ye Jiarong did not come down after going up the mountain with the boss of Fan's Investment Group, which caused the filming to be delayed, and the rumors in the entertainment industry did not spread immediately? What the specific reason is, everyone can guess with their feet.

"I really don't have to worry, just film well and live well, everything has me." Fan Wuxi stroked Ye Jiarong's body and said softly.

He knew very well that what Ye Jiarong needed most at this time was his comfort and encouragement. and promises, if you can't make your position clear, there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

Ye Jiarong's heart was relieved, and she fell sideways into Fan Wuxi's arms, and after a while, she said, "Hey, you can remove your makeup, and you finally don't have to worry about mistakes." ”

"Don't remove your makeup—" Fan Wuxian said with a smile, "Don't you think it's the most tempting to wear this kind of ancient costume when Luo Xiang's red dress is half-untied and the red dress is churning?" ”

Actually, what Fan Wuxian said seems to be very reasonable, when he is half-concealed and half-hidden, it is the most amorous moment, and it is easier to stimulate the other party's **, if it is really naked, there is no hazy beauty. It is precisely for this reason that there will be a lot of uniform controls, and as for the costume uniform control, the number of this group seems to be quite a lot, at least Fan Wuxi can be regarded as one of them.

"Hooligans—" Ye Jiarong scolded with a red face, "Sister Shen Ying is not wrong at all. ”

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