Chen Fan was taken aback, seeing such a wild Tang Chuchu for the first time completely refreshed his understanding.

Is he pandering?

Or is it pandering?

Or is it pandering?

After a while, lingering voices resounded throughout the suite.

At this time, the sun in the sky was still high, and it was still early.

It wasn't until the sun went down and the lights lit up in the city that half a day passed that the lingering sounds in the room gradually subsided.

In one of the bedrooms of the suite, on the soft Simmons bed, Tang Chuchu was lying on Chen Fan's broad chest, panting slightly, very tired, as if he was about to fall asleep.

My head was a little confused, and I vaguely remembered that it was either six or seven times.

This man is so strong that he has no friends.

It stands to reason that six or seven times a night, Chen Fan should be more tired, after all, there are only tired old cows, and there is no cultivated land, but on the contrary, Chen Fan is full of red light, his eyes are bright, and his spirit is extremely vigorous.

It doesn't feel like it's a problem to come six or seven more times.

At the same time, the power of the mountain and tsunami was surging in his body.

After a fierce battle, it was really worthy of a few weeks of penance.

Boom Boom!

At this moment, he only had a slight movement of his internal qi, and he could touch the ceiling in the late stage of qi refining.

It's like a barrage, blocking it.

Without breaking this barrage, his realm will not be able to rise.

He tried several times, concentrating his true qi, to bombard the barrage-like ceiling, but it was too strong to be moved.

"You can't rush it!" Chen Fan admonished himself in his heart.

If you rush to achieve results, it may backfire, and you may even risk going crazy.

"It's so hot, is the air conditioner in the house broken?" Tang Chuchu said suddenly, his little eyes confused.

"It's not hot, the air conditioner is turned on to 18 degrees, and it's cold." Chen Fan said with a smile.

He looked at the woman in his arms, his palm gently rubbing his back as smooth as jade.

On the snow-white back, a fiery red phoenix pattern is vivid, and even every feather is delicate, like a real phoenix, to spread its wings and soar for nine days.

Immortal God Phoenix!

The reason why Tang Chuchu felt hot at the temperature of eighteen degrees was because the immortal phoenix bloodline in his body began to awaken.

The double residence and double cultivation are really good for both sides, Chen Fan has become stronger, Tang Chuchu's bloodline has awakened, and of course it has become stronger.

Of course, this also scores people.

Chen Fan himself is an immortal cultivator, and he has a strong pure yang true qi in his body, and it is this pure yang true qi that has awakened the bloodline of the immortal god phoenix after being absorbed by Tang Chuchu's body.

It is impossible for other male compatriots to have this effect, not even ten or twenty times a night.

What made Chen Fan even happier was that when he was with Sister Chu Chu, he stimulated the knowledge base inherited by Shennong, and with a buzz in his mind, he opened a double cultivation skill, "Dragon and Phoenix Heart Formula".

As a Ascendant, Shennong's knowledge inventory is vast, and it is purely normal to have a double cultivation skill, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

It cannot be ruled out that Shennong is also a person in the Tao.

"Eighteen degrees? How is it possible to have eighteen degrees? Don't lie to me, boy, I'm dying of heat. Tang Chuchu was disgusted, then sat up from Chen Fan, and turned over and got out of bed.

Just below her, on the white sheet, a small red flower caught Chen Fan's eyes.

"I'll go, this woman is really ......"

Chen Fan was pleasantly surprised, but also a little stressed.

Thinking about whether he was responsible for Sister Chu Chu.

At this time, ignoring the lack of an inch on his body and stepping on his snow-white feet, Tang Chuchu came to the air conditioning controller, and looked at it, and the display on it was really eighteen degrees.

"No, it's eighteen degrees, it should be cold, right? Why do I still feel so hot, like being exposed to the sun in the desert? Am I sick? Got a fever? ”

Thinking of this, Tang Chuchu sighed in his heart, and shouted to Chen Fan: "Oh no, brother Xiaofan, I'm sick and have a high fever." Hurry up and give me a few stitches. ”

"Okay, so how many stitches would you like to get stitched?" Chen Fan smiled a little dirty.

Tang Chuchu looked at Chen Fan, and was immediately extremely ashamed, he didn't see it, it was too scary, and he said coquettishly: "I hate it, can't you restrain it?" People are talking about acupuncture, not other needles. I'm going to burn to death, and you're still kidding me, you're wolf-hearted. White made you pounce. ”

"Sister, it's obvious that you pounced on me, why did I pounce on you?" Chen Fan said very innocently.

"You're a man, isn't that all the same? The cheap is all taken up by you, and you sell it when you get cheap. ”

Quickly came to the bedside, went to the bed, and asked Chen Fan to give her acupuncture.

"Sister, if I say that you are a normal physical reaction, not a fever, will you believe it?" Chen Fan said with a smile, unhurried, extraordinary and calm.

"What do you mean, kid? I'm burned like this, isn't it a fever? How many degrees does it have to be burned to be a fever? Are you going to wait until I'm burned to death before you give me a needle? Tang Chuchu was a little angry, and his snow-white feet kicked Chen Fan's chest twice.

She didn't use much strength at all, and of course she didn't have much strength herself, but her feet kicked Chen Fan forward and backward, and the sound was like playing a drum, which actually gave people a deafening feeling.

"Ahem, sister, can you stop being so violent? You're going to break my ribs. Chen Fan was not exaggerating at all, and his heart hurt a little when he was kicked.

Tang Chuchu also suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his strength seemed to have increased.

In order to verify whether her strength had really increased, she kicked Chen Fan again.

This time, she kicked out all the strength to feed, and the air in the soles of her feet was compressed extremely quickly, and her snow-white feet actually felt like they were stepping on the water. The air was also faintly roaring.

"I'll go, are you going to murder your husband?"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fan flew out of the bed like a cannonball, hit the wall with a bang, and hung on it like a mural.

"Oh my God, why do I have so much strength? Am I dreaming? ”

Regardless of Chen Fan's life or death, Tang Chuchu pinched his cheeks very cutely.

Hurt!

It hurts!

Not a dream.

Tang Chuchu was confused, how could he break his body and his strength would increase?

What kind of truth is this?

"Xiaofan, come here, I found that my strength has increased, like a superwoman. Do you think it's weird? Tang Chuchu shouted to Chen Fan in surprise.

"You woman, I'm about to be kicked to death by you, and you're still so happy? Is your heart black? Chen Fan said speechlessly.

"Aren't you still dead? You are a big man, with thick skin and rough flesh, why are you so hypocritical? ”

Chen Fan didn't have the same knowledge as Tang Chuchu, rubbed his sore chest, and said, "The immortal phoenix bloodline in your body has awakened, your strength has increased, and your whole body is hot, isn't it normal?" ”