Chapter 583: You Scoundrel
Chen Fan and Su Qianqian roasted charcoal, ate mutton, drank fine wine, occasionally chatted about ambiguous topics, and said funny words, but before they knew it, it was late at night.
Su Qianqian, who drank the wine, was already seven or eight points drunk, exuding an unprecedented charm on his body, Chen Fan was a little crazy, mutton originally had the effect of nourishing yin and aphrodisiac, and at this time it was a lonely man and a widow, Su Qianqian and Chen Fan had already determined the relationship between men and women, only one chapter and a layer of membrane were not pierced.
At this time, Su Qianqian showed such a graceful posture, how could Chen Fan still hold it, he was slightly drunk, he held Su Qianqian in his arms, and his hand was dishonestly probing her thin waist.
Although Su Qianqian was a little drunk, her brain was still sober, Chen Fan's hand was on her thin waist, she didn't object, and even when she put her hand into her clothes and pressed against her silky skin, she only snorted a few times.
It's just that when Chen Fan wanted to climb the peak, she pressed her hands on the outside of her clothes to prevent Chen Fan from building up an inch.
"I knew you were a badass. ”
Su exhaled shallowly, and stared at Chen Fan with a blushing face.
"Well, I'm just a little curious, how did you grow the meat where it should be, I'm a doctor, let me study it. Chen Fan smiled, itching in his heart.
"Bah, you don't study other people's less, don't give me less, you get me drunk, you want to make it bad. Su Qianqian pursed her lips, her soft body moved slightly in Chen Fan's arms a few times, and gently bit Chen Fan's ear, "There is a conch on Rose's neck, did you send it?"
"Well...... this" Chen Fan scratched his ears.
Su Qianqian broke free from Chen Fan's arms.
"You're just a turnip, you don't care about me at all!"
Chen Fan hurriedly reached out and grabbed Su Qianqian's hand and said, "Okay, my beautiful daughter-in-law, I'll give you a good thing too, isn't it okay?"
"Who is your daughter-in-law?"
Su Qian's face was shallow, but his eyes were faintly expectant.
"My daughter-in-law is you, Su Qianqian. ”
Chen Fan had already stood behind Su Qianqian and hugged her slender waist from behind.
"Give me your hand and close your eyes. ”
Su Qianqian was hugged by Chen Fan in a warm posture, with a happy look on his face, and slowly closed his eyes.
Chen Fan glanced at his left hand and took off a black ring, this Sumeru ring was given to him by Ma Xianyun, he got a ring with more space from the vice president of the Shenyin Society, this one, he just gave it to Su Qianqian, but the appearance of this ring is too abrupt, it needs to be changed, Chen Fan silently lucked his true qi, gathered the true qi on the tip of his right finger, the purple true qi was mixed with the power of thunder like an electric arc, the black ring met the purple true qi, and the black appearance suddenly changed, Chen Fan carved a pair of mandarin ducks on the ring, and wrote the five words Chen Fan and Su Qianqian in the seal!
"Hey, Chen Fan, what are you doing, mysterious?"
Su Qianqian closed her eyes for a while, and she even pursed her cherry mouth, expecting something to happen.
"Right away!"
Chen Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up Su Qian's ring finger, and put on the ring that had changed its appearance.
Su Qianqian felt the abnormality of her fingers, slowly opened her eyes, she raised her hand, looked at the ring on her hand, and rotated it with her other hand, her eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance, but she pouted and said: "What an ugly painting, such an ugly word." ”
"I don't read much, but I carved it myself, is it sincere?"
Chen Fan still hugged Su Qian's thin waist, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of her hair, the smell of her body, full of different happiness and satisfaction, in this life, I want to stay with the woman in my arms until I grow old.
"For the sake of your own processing, forgive you. Su Qianqian looked down at the ring in his hand and said curiously, "What kind of material is it?"
"I don't know, but don't underestimate it, it has other secrets. ”
Chen Fan stretched out his hand, put it on Su Qianqian's shoulder, forcedly, turned her face to himself, looked at Su Qianqian's beautiful lips, Chen Fan raised the corners of his mouth, and printed it towards the cherry mouth.
Su Qian's delicate body trembled, and his hands couldn't help but be tightly embedded in Chen Fan's arms.
"Hmm!"
Su Qian's eyes widened, she didn't have the slightest defense, she didn't have the slightest preparation, she was taken advantage of by Chen Fan like this, her body stiffened, and became soft again, dazed and overwhelmed.
"Don't ......"
When she was about to fall, Su Qianqian seemed to think of something, her eyes became clear, she bit her teeth, and her lips were a little bloody.
"I'm sorry, Chen Fan, we can't ...... yet"
Su Qianqian gently pushed Chen Fan's shoulder, Chen Fan let go of her arm, and she let out a long sigh of relief.
"Fool. ”
Chen Fan reached out and wiped it on her lips, smeared the blood on the ring on her finger, and with a burst of true anger, the blood soaked into the ring and disappeared.
"Go to bed and study the ring before you go to bed, and you might be in for a surprise. Chen Fan patted Su Qianqian's shoulder, "Good night, my fiancée." ”
Chen Fan turned around and walked out of the room, and Su Qianqian waved his hand.
"Good night!"
Su Qianqian's voice was inaudible.
After Chen Fan went out, Su Qianqian stared at the ring in her hand with her eyes, the drunkenness on her face gradually disappeared, and soon, a touch of shock and surprise flashed in her eyes, and she muttered to herself: "This is actually the storage ring mentioned by the beggar master...... Thank you, Chen Fan, and I will take good care of it...... It's our engagement ring!"
......
Chen Fan did not choose to live in the wing room next to Su Qianqian, after he walked out of the wing room, he used his true qi to expel the alcohol in his body and regained his senses, he came to another secluded room and locked himself inside.
Chen Fan sat on a wooden bed, smirking and recalling the good time he had just gotten along with Su Qianqian, after a while, he took a deep breath, his expression became calm, he raised his hand and pointed at the clean table in front of him, and dozens of medicinal herbs appeared on the table out of thin air.
Chen Fan checked the medicinal materials on the table, and took out a set of tools for cutting and grinding the medicinal materials to process them.
An hour later, everything was ready, Chen Fan waved his hand, and the purple true yuan rolled the medicinal materials on the table into the air, only to see that the powdered medicinal materials were floating in the air and rotating and merging at high speed, and the room was like a small gust of wind, and countless medicinal material powders made a rustling sound.
As time passed, the powdered herbs gradually gathered into a mass the size of a baby's fist.
Chen Fan's eyes surged with different colors, his gesture suddenly changed, the purple true yuan suddenly became smaller, the fist-sized medicine ball became smaller again, and the surface began to smooth.
"Points!"
Chen Fan bit his finger at this time, and a drop of essence blood was wrapped in true qi and flew into the medicine fetus, his fingers changed, pointing towards the medicine fetus, and the medicine fetus instantly split into dozens of round particles the size of beans.
The other hand grabbed into the air, and dozens of pills converged towards Chen Fan's palm, and Chen Fan's palm had an extra bottle, and the pills were filled into the bottle by him.
After doing all this, Chen Fan let out a long breath of turbidity, wiped the sweat from his forehead, put the bottle away, and sat cross-legged on the bed, like an old monk in his meditation.
This action lasted for two hours, and at this time it was already ten minutes of the fifth watch, and the tired look on Chen Fan's face disappeared, and he was full of light.
Chen Fan turned on the bright light in the room, and there was an ancient parchment in his hand, on which there were complex patterns, Chen Fan looked at the patterns on the parchment, and fell into contemplation.
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