Yang Fan was just about to celebrate the love of men and women, but he was spoiled by the maid outside the door, and he was angry for a while.

"Come in!"

Yang Fan shouted.

The door opened in an instant, and a bloated and slow-moving maid walked in with a cup of ginseng tea.

"Your Royal Highness the Young Lord, drink this bowl of tonic tea! The lord of the city was afraid that the young man would not be able to support his strength, so he specially asked the villain to boil this bowl of tiger whip ginseng soup for you! ”

No way! No way!

When Yang Fan heard that it was an aphrodisiac decoction, the whole person was stunned, and said in his heart that this Zheng Zong not only sent his daughter, but also sent a big tonic soup, which is really interesting!

At this moment, lying on the bed, the soul-hooking woman with tears in her eyes couldn't help but show a touch of shyness on her face after hearing the words of her subordinates.

For a young girl who has not left the boudoir, it is naturally a little embarrassing to hear this kind of thing.

Yang Fan was not polite, after all, this kind of soup has an excellent effect, one bowl is as strong as a cow, two bowls can go to the gang, and three bowls can drink the dead people's things, it is definitely a great tonic in the world.

After drinking it all and drinking all the bowl residues, Yang Fan said impatiently to the maid,

"Hurry up, don't get in the way of the young master's Yaxing, close the door for me!"

"Hey!"

The maid answered, turned slowly and continued to walk away.

A bowl of tonic soup in his lower abdomen, Yang Fan only felt full of energy, every inch of bones on his body was full of explosive power, and the whole person was a lot more energetic.

Seeing the maid leaving, Yang Fan took a vigorous step, returned to the soft couch in three steps and two steps, gently opened the curtain on the bed, and immediately took off his boots and went to bed.

The woman in red beside her was still a little nervous, she clasped her hands in front of her chest, and the whole person carried Yang Fan on her back.

Yang Fan frowned, his heart was mixed, it was never Yang Fan's intention to do such a difficult thing for a strong man, but this trip was also a helpless move.

In order to regulate his anger, Yang Fan had to think of some means.

"This young master is fortunate to be with you, isn't Miss happy? Why do you carry it on my back? ”

The woman in red trembled uncontrollably with nervousness, but she still turned around silently, and said with the pain in her heart on her face,

"The young master is wrong to love, it's just too much, too suddenly, I, I ......"

The woman in red didn't finish her words, her eyes turned to the side, and the tears on her face hit again.

Yang Fan was a little panicked and had some contradictions in his heart, but soon Yang Fan thought of another way, and expressed great admiration in his heart for his explosive IQ, and then put his hands under his head and leaned on the bed.

If he can capture the hearts of Zheng Zong's three daughters, it is naturally much more clever than this stupid method of getting their bodies, although Yang Fan's means of flirting with his sister are not clever, but Yang Fan is confident that his temperament and appearance will definitely bring unexpected advantages.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's mind quickly recalled the clips of flirting girls he had seen before, and thought of something for a moment, and then suddenly turned his face, turned sideways to look at the woman in red and said calmly,

"You know what? I've seen a lot of beautiful women before? Still, you're the first person I've ever seen you want to marry. ”

The woman in red was originally nervous, but she saw that Yang Fan was not as vulgar and impatient as she imagined, but said unhurriedly, especially the kind of words that made people throb uncontrollably in his plain words.

For those who have not left the boudoir and have never heard such a blatant confession from other men, for a moment she couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at Yang Fan.

It was a plain-looking face, but on the angular face, the clear eyes made her can't help but look at it a few more times.

"Much, thank you for your love......"

The woman in red said inexplicably shyly.

Yang Fan struck while the iron was hot, and casually held the white and soft jade hand of the woman in red.

The woman in red trembled, but did not resist.

Yang Fan looked at the woman in red with clear and harmless eyes, and smiled,

"Do you know what the most delicious food in the world is?"

She thought about it first and said, but she still shook her head, her curious nature made her can't help but look at Yang Fan, and for a moment, her soul-hooking eyes and Yang Fan's gaze met together,

"Bingyan doesn't know ......"

Yang Fan said softly with an evil smile in his mouth,

"The most beautiful food in the world is the lip fat on your mouth......"

After speaking, Yang Fan leaned down, and a touch of fragrance came from his nose.

When the woman in red heard Yang Fan's words, she lowered her head shyly, for such explicit teasing words, how could a girl who had not left the boudoir be able to endure it, not to mention that this was an era when a woman was virtuous if she was not talented, even if she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, she couldn't resist a throbbing word that made her heart uncontrollable.

Her chest was pounding like a fawn, and a strange feeling rose in her heart that she had never felt before, eating away at her last line of defense.

A strange sensation like an electric shock came from the corner of her mouth, and she lowered her last line of defense and closed her eyes, but there was inexplicable tension and pleasure in her heart.

……

"Did the young master drink that soup just now?"

Zheng Zong looked at the bloated maid with a stern expression behind his hands.

"City Lord, he drank it, drank it all! You see, there's no slag left in the bowl! ”

The maid replied immediately.

Zheng Zong's face instantly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth sneered,

"Good! Well done! Stinky boy, I'm just waiting to see your good show! ”

Suddenly, the thin little official came over and looked at Zheng Zongdao,

"City Lord Zheng, I don't know if the young master still has to do the happy things he said?"

Zheng Zong regained his expression, and said,

"Naturally! After all, Wang Shichong and the others are still in Jiangyue City, if this matter is delayed, I am afraid that those few people will laugh at the old man for being stingy, not to mention that the kid is probably similar to the eunuch who went to the Qinglou at this time, and he can't do anything to be embarrassed! ”

……

When Yang Fan was comfortably lying on the soft couch with the beauty in his arms in his arms, suddenly a burst of drum music came from outside the door, and there was a burst of laughter outside the door.

Then came the call of the servant at the door,

"Wow! For! For! ”

"Young master, General Wang and the city lord ask to see you!"

Hearing the sound outside the door, Yang Fan immediately buttoned the underwear he was carrying, but the soul seduction woman next to him became nervous, with messy hair and a naked body, it was naturally impossible to put on the clothes in a short time.

Yang Fan gave the woman a look, then closed the bed curtain and walked down!

Yang Fan opened the door, and while throwing his boots, he buttoned the long button of his underwear, but the long button made of cloth was really not very smooth, and Yang Fan buttoned one after a long time.

The door was opened, and in an instant, two familiar sides stood in front of Yang Fan.

However, after these two people saw Yang Fan's embarrassed image at this time, one laughed, and the other looked gloomy.

"Haha...... The young master is young and romantic, so improvised and elegant, Wang really admires! ”

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