Chapter 961 Stinky hooligan! 【2-in-1】


Chapter 961 The stinky gangster! 【2-in-1】

Yan Beihan said clearly word by word:

"And I myself also need to clearly understand that this is my own man who is helping me to unblock my meridians and practice kung fu; rather than practicing kung fu for the sake of unblocking my meridians, any man can become... This is different and completely different in nature. Things!”

"Not even under coercion!"

Yan Beihan was extremely serious when he said this: "Fang Che, I care about this very much. Very much!"

"I understand!"

Fang Che nodded seriously: "Master Yan has never been a casual woman. I firmly believe this."

Yan Beihan snorted and said, "It's good that you know."

Then he coughed and said shyly: "The reason why now... I let you taste the sweetness, but I don't give it to you, is because of this. The place of trial, the place controlled by the gods, and this star fruit, to a certain extent, Maybe it’s the will of heaven and earth, and the gods act as matchmakers. But so what? How can I, Yan Beihan, let them control my life?”

"So, even though I have come to the point where I need to be naked to open my channels, I have the final say as to when to give it to me. I can never be so obedient to the secret realm and live in obscurity!"

Yan Beihan showed pride on his face and said: "My life, my happiness, my man, I want to make my own decisions!"

Fang Che's mind was shaken, and he felt that the charming thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared. He said in awe, "Yes, that's right! That's it!"

After saying these proud words, Yan Beihan blushed and said a little hard: "So... I hope my man... can understand and support. Mr. Fang, is it possible? You can understand and support. Me?”

Fang Che muttered: "Master Yan can do whatever he wants. It's not the subordinates' turn to say anything."

Yan Beihan hugged his waist and whispered shyly: "Then... what if she is your little witch?"

Fang Che said happily: "My little witch, that is my woman. Since she is my woman, of course she can do whatever she wants. I absolutely support and understand, and I will fully cooperate to perfection."
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Yan Beihan snorted and said, "Mr. Fang, you are very clear about distinction."

Fang Che said solemnly: "My little witch has nothing to do with Lord Yan, please don't mind me, Lord Yan."

After saying this, Yan Beihan felt a fever all over his body again, and said shyly: "Master Fang, your little witch said you are a bad guy!"

"Please tell Master Yan."

Fang Che said seriously: "In front of my little witch, I will only be a bad guy, not a good person. I will only be a gangster, never a gentleman."

"Hmph...hum hum..."

Yan Beihan blushed and said angrily: "I'm talking serious words to you!!"

"Please give me your instructions, sir." Fang Che said respectfully.

Yan Beihan rolled his eyes at him, and then mused: "Yunyan is not such a casual woman. She didn't accept it at first. But after I told her your true identity, she agreed."


He actually wanted to say good things to Bi Yunyan!

Speak to this little bitch who interfered with her own good deeds!

Yan Beihan felt extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Che was a little puzzled: "Master Bi, why...isn't this a bit difficult to understand?"

"She, this girl is a beauty control."

Yan Beihan said: "The younger generation fell in love with you during the friendly battle."

Fang Che was stunned: "Can't you?"

"It's true."

Yan Beihan sighed: "I have suppressed her thoughts many times, but she only stopped at admiring... Do you understand?"

"Understood. I understand very well."

Fang Che was serious.

"Hmph."

Yan Beihan snorted, pursed his lips and said in an unhappy tone: "You were unjustly hunted down and died on the Yunlan River. Bi Yunyan cried for several days..."

Fang Che was stunned: "Is this happening?"

"Is this still false?"

Yan Beihan said angrily. Then he suddenly became confused and said to himself: "It is understandable that Yun Yan cried for several days during those days, but Zhou Meier also seemed to have cried for several days during that time... What is going on?" < br>


Fang Che swallowed and pretended not to hear.

You’re talking to yourself anyway.

Didn't ask me again.

Yan Beihan frowned, thought carefully for a long time, and mentally objected to any interaction between Night Demon and Zhou Meier.

Then I pressed this thought.

"Mr. Fang, do you understand what I mean?" Yan Beihan said.

"It's all clear." Fang Che nodded, and then whispered: "However, please tell Master Yan to tell my little witch, I still respect her intention. She has thought about it, and due to the situation, I will respect it. She doesn't want to Okay, I can’t figure it out, and I will respect it infinitely.”

Yan Beihan had already left his arms, but after hearing this, he gently snuggled in, leaned against his chest, and said softly: "Mr. Fang, it's not your little witch's magnanimity, but this matter... It really doesn't matter. There's a way. So, she needs your respect."

"I understand."

Fang Che sighed softly.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I was happy or complicated.

Yan Beihan in his arms immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows: "So the pulse will start to open in a while, Mr. Fang, you must hold it tight!"

"Ah?! What do you mean?"

Fang Che felt something was wrong.

"Hold on, Mr. Fang doesn't understand the meaning of these three words?" Yan Beihan asked softly: "Just now, it seems that I made it very clear."

"..."

Fang Che's face turned very bitter. Of course he understood, and he understood it much better than Yan Beihan.

But when he thought of such a peerless beauty, who was completely in love with him and naked in front of him, he had to hold back and couldn't do anything.

And I have to touch it several times.

Still have to hold back!

"This... this is really too difficult..." Fang Che's face showed horror.

Hold it! God, how can I hold back this?

I will explode!

"Master Yan, this is too difficult!"

Fang Che grinned and pleaded: "If you hadn't done this just now, and hadn't gone through this process just now...then I would have been able to endure whatever I said. But after what happened, as Chief Fang, how could I endure it?" Huh?”

Yan Beihan said unreasonably: "Then I don't care, you have to hold back anyway."

Fang Che couldn't help being furious, and asked General Yijun: "What about you? What should you do if you can't help it? Then you can't blame me, right?"

I think this is the instinct of the human body, I can't help it, can you just hold it back?

But Yan Beihan was so proud that he took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, shook it, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fang, I have this!"

"What is this?" Fang Che's eyes suddenly went straight, and he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

Yan Beihan said proudly: "This is called Mi Po Dan. After taking it, you will lose all consciousness, but it will not affect the movement of the body's spiritual energy, and will not cause any damage to the body. So after a while, I will eat this, and the rest will be Leave it all to you, Mr. Fang!”

"This...this is possible!?"

Fang Che was stunned.

I bet you had this idea from the beginning?

Are you afraid that I will trigger an instinctive reaction, so you simply faint yourself?

Yan Beihan raised his chin triumphantly and said, "Mr. Fang, you didn't expect the little witch to have such a method, did you?"

"You are cruel!"

Fang Che was dejected: "You are so cruel!"

Then he said: "Bi Yunyan won't be like this, right?"

"Of course!"

Yan Beihan gritted his teeth: "Can you really take advantage of me?"

Fang Che groaned and complained: "Master Yan, please kill me, I am a normal man... What you two are doing is too coquettish!!"

"First come to me to understand your feelings, then give me some sweetness, then push away, and then leave everything to me. Anyway, you just can't come..."

Fang Che thought about it and felt like he was going to explode now: "Master Yan, even if you don't have the previous wave! Even if you do this, the iron man can be destroyed by you."

Yan Beihan smiled slyly and said: "Anyway, this meridians training is unavoidable. But you have to control it! Mr. Fang, you have to hold on."

"I can't hold on."

Fang Che said angrily.

“You have to persist even if you can’t persist.”

Yan Beihan said: "Anyway, I don't want to lose my body like this. You can do whatever you want."

Then he said: "I'm going to change clothes. I'll call you later."

Then he returned to the bedroom with a smile.

She was relieved to hand over the problem to Fang Che. And believe it extremely. Anyway, I don’t know anything. If you want it, just take it. I accept it!

But if you can bear it, I will be even more pleased.

It's that simple!

Yan Beihan returned to his room feeling relaxed.

But Fang Che was miserable.

He felt like he was about to be blown away.

After a while.

Yan Beihan's voice came softly from the bedroom: "Mr. Fang, come in quickly and see your little witch."

Fang Che really wanted to say forcefully, "I won't go in! I won't go in even if I die!"

But he walked over involuntarily: "Here we come."

Entering the bedroom, he saw Yan Beihan's bare snow-white feet and wearing a loose white robe. He leaned on the pillow and tilted his head with a cute smile, saying, "Mr. Fang, how do you feel? Doesn't it look good?"

"Beautiful."

"Hey."

Yan Beihan smiled slyly, actually looking a little naive, and said: "I have already taken the Soul Confusion Pill. If you say a few words, I probably won't know anything about the personnel. Mr. Fang, please take pity on me." You can do whatever you want..."

"Master Yan! Master Yan..."

Fang Che's face was about to burst with bitterness, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "You call yourself a little witch, you are absolutely right!"

As he spoke, Yan Beihan's medicine had taken effect, and he felt groggy. He murmured: "Mr. Fang... I can't help you with taking off your clothes..."

The words have not yet finished.

His head tilted.

He fell asleep quietly.

Fang Che slapped himself hard and cursed sincerely: "Fang Che, you are so evil..."

Those who do evil but do not do evil still have to do the work that should be done.

Fang Che sighed and carefully laid Yan Beihan's delicate body flat on the bed.

Looking at the bumpy and delicate body in front of him, Fang Che swallowed involuntarily.

Just looking at the high bulge on her chest, she knew that this girl was definitely not wearing any underwear.

The beauty is like jade, and the jade body is spread out.

I don't know anything about people, I have no consciousness at all.

Just leave it to yourself.

The snow-white soft white robe hangs loosely around the body, and only two strips of cloth are used to hold the waist slightly. As long as the two strips of cloth are pulled apart, it is completely imaginable.

But...this girl fell into a coma herself first!

Fang Che was numb.

"At least there is an interaction..."

Leader Fang muttered to himself, his whole body felt bad.

Gently pulling open the ribbon of the white robe, a perfect jade body that was completely a masterpiece of heaven was exposed.

Sure enough, he had no clothes on.

"Oh my god...oh my god..."

Fang Che swallowed a gulp of saliva, and then felt that his brother was very respectful and started to salute in a standard way!

When Yan Beihan was hugging and kissing her just now, it wasn't as exciting as it is now.

"This is going to cost me my life..."

Fang Che sat on the edge of the bed with a grimace, looking at the coveted body in front of him, but he could only sigh.

He pushed the second brother to the side with both legs and pinned him with his thighs: "Don't make trouble for the second brother. This is not something we brothers can do now..."

Quickly start exercising and meditate. But...

"I have to say that this Bingche Lingtai is too outdated!"

Fang Che couldn't help but curse: "This is running for a quarter of an hour, and the second brother is getting more and more motivated..."

"There is no other way, don't meditate, start working quickly."

Fang Che endured the burning desire and summoned the star spirits to come out to work.

really.

The star spirit was just as Fang Che thought. It stayed in the palm of his hand and did not go anywhere. The palm of his hand was attached to Yan Beihan's dantian. Then the star spirit began to work, bringing up a trace of star fruit power, but it stopped. The ground does not move.

So Fang Che began to move his palm along the meridians. Sure enough, the protoss began to move along, working as they did.

"I have to say that Yan Beihan is Yan Beihan. This head is very useful."

Fang Che sighed: "If they were awake and the two of them interacted with each other, how could they have endured it? Dunlun might not be able to clear the pulse even a hundred times... Hey, he is truly worthy of being a boss. That's what I think. Profound and thoughtful..."

Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!

Especially the jelly-like one...

Fang Che watched it almost eight times in one breath.

While working, I was addicted to my eyes, and my heart was on fire at the same time.

Finally, a meridian was passed through, Xing Ling was in high spirits, Yan Beihan was still unconscious and didn't know anything, but Fang Che was almost exhausted.

Tears were shed.

"This is so tortured... Oh my God, this is so tortured..."

"If this continues, until it's all over, won't it mean that we're going to explode to death alive?"

But, there is no way.

Fang Che could only endure it again and again, continuing to the second meridian, the third...

It took a whole afternoon and a whole night to complete the six meridians.

Fang Che simply stopped and went out to get a bucket of ice water, brought it in and set it aside.

After working for a while, soak your head in it, otherwise, you will really get sick.

Three days and three nights.

Fang Che finally used the star spirit to completely dissolve the star fruit medicinal power in Yan Beihan's body with extreme meticulousness. Then I checked it carefully and found that it was evenly distributed, just like inside my body.

He quickly pulled the quilt over and covered Yan Beihan quickly.

Then he sat down on the ground, his eyes wet with sweat.

"It's really not a job for men! It's definitely not a job for men! My second brother has suffered a lot in the past three days!"

Fang Che lamented.

The physical and mental fatigue has reached the extreme!

I just feel like my legs are getting weak.

"It's not so torturous."

Mr. Fang was very angry.

But no matter how angry you are, you can only endure it.

Yan Beihan was in coma and Bi Yunyan was not there.

There wasn't even anyone who was angry, so he couldn't go over and beat Bi Yunyan up to vent his anger, right?

Fang would never do that kind of thing.

After resting for a while, I wiped off the sweat on my body and cleansed my spiritual energy.

Then he saw that Yan Beihan was still sleeping and didn't wake up.

Fang Che laughed evilly and just kept doing nothing. He took off his clothes, lifted the quilt and got in. He held the smooth and soft body in his arms and put his head on the pillow.

"I'm really not taking advantage of you, I'm really too tired..."

Before I could sigh a few times, I felt extremely tired.

He fell asleep as soon as his eyes closed.

Time passed quietly.

Finally, Yan Beihan woke up amid Fang Che's snoring, opened his eyes in confusion, and immediately felt his body being imprisoned.

No, he was hugged.

He tilted his head slightly and saw Fang Che's sleeping face, snoring with a tired and haggard expression.

I almost laughed out loud for a moment. Just looking at this face, I knew that this guy was tortured by me this time.

But this guy has the audacity to sleep directly on his own bed?

I touched my body and found that I was naked.

There was a hand on the lower abdomen, and a hand on the chest covered the hill.

His face suddenly turned red.

"Rogue! You actually use this method to take revenge on this witch!"

Yan Beihan felt like he was on fire.

She was as smart as ice and snow. Looking at the current situation, how could she not know that Fang Che was deliberately taking revenge on her.

He wanted to get up immediately and get rid of the restraint, but when he saw Fang Che's tired look, he couldn't bear it and felt very distressed.

So he forced himself to be calm and pretended not to know.

Check the body through exercise.

Sure enough, the star fruit has been scattered all over the body, and every place is extremely well-proportioned!

It has completely integrated into the body and is currently integrating deeply with the body.

Yan Beihan blushed while doing his exercises.

The head, neck, facial features, face, chest, shoulders, waist, back, abdomen, legs, feet... are all very well-proportioned.

The internal organs are also very well proportioned.

The buttocks...are also very symmetrical, between the legs...

"嘤......"

Yan Beihan covered his face.

I feel ashamed to see anyone.

Because...it's also very well-proportioned. Moreover, it is especially well-proportioned.

Including the chest, the activation and fusion of the power of the star fruit is a little stronger than other places...

Yan Beihan covered his face and felt the man hugging his body. Yan Beihan felt that he could not continue like this because his body knew that it was too sensitive.

But he didn't want to disturb Fang Che's rest, so he used his magical power, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke and floated out silently from Fang Che's arms.

Then a wisp of green smoke rolled up a whole set of clothes, and he quietly went out and entered the living room.

Get dressed quickly and quickly.

Then he lay down on the backrest and covered his face with his hands. I can still feel myself running a fever.

In front of the chest and behind the buttocks, all over the body... there still seemed to be a pair of big hands constantly moving around.

Yan Beihan's body was trembling, his face was as red as if he was about to bleed, and he felt like he had no dignity at all.

"Too...too shameful..."

"Stinky...stinky gangster..."

……

Fang Che slept comfortably for a long time.

I have to say that this bed is more comfortable than my own bed, and it smells delicious. I feel it when I lie down.

Finally woke up.

Still feeling comfortable and not wanting to get out of bed.

Then when his consciousness completely returned, he remembered where he was. Then I felt that my arms were empty.

Where is Yan Beihan? Where have you gone?

Fang Che was shocked.

He quickly stood up, packed his clothes, opened the door and walked out.

I saw Yan Beihan sitting on the rocking chair by the window, dressed in red, with snow-white lining visible from the collar, and his hair flowing.

The beautiful outline, illuminated by the light and shadow outside the window, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light. There was a sense of haziness for a moment, like the goddess Guanghan, who still hadn't come out of her dream.

Separated by a hazy veil.

Fang Che looked crazy.

Is such a beauty... really... my little witch?

Hearing the sound of the door, two red clouds rose up uncontrollably on Yan Beihan's pretty white jade face.

But he didn't turn his head, just said softly: "Are you awake?"

"Ahem, wake up. How long have I slept?"

"I don't know, it's been two hours since I got up until now." Yan Beihan looked out the window and said.

"It took so long..."

Yan Beihan slowly turned his head, looking at Fang Che's face with starry eyes, blushing, but trying hard to calm his eyes: "Mr. Fang, is my bed comfortable?"

“Comfortable.”

Fang Che praised sincerely: "It's so comfortable."

Yan Beihan snorted, stood up with a red face, walked up to Fang Che with a tall figure, looked into his eyes, and whispered: "...Does it look good?"

“Good-looking and good-looking!”

"Want to watch again?"

"Think!"

“What a beautiful thought!”

Yan Beihan blushed and became furious, kicking him: "No chance!"

"Ah!?"

"Hmph!"

Yan Beihan thought for a long time but still couldn't hold it back and said: "Mr. Fang, you are really trying your best, this transformation is extremely perfect!"

"You dare not try your best." Fang Che scratched his head guiltily.

"In some places, the power of this star fruit is... more active than in other places..."

Yan Beihan's face was as red as blood. He grabbed Fang Che's waist, turned it around hard, and then kicked him one after another: "Scoundrel! Old pervert! Dirty bastard!"

While Fang Che was circling to escape, he wanted to ensure that Yan Beihan could be kicked. At the same time, Xuexue cried out in pain and begged for mercy: "Ah, I'm going to die, ah, I'm going to die from pain... Lord Yan, spare your life, I know I'm wrong..."

The biggest advantage has been taken, what's the point of admitting your mistake at this moment.

Fang Che felt very clear in his heart.

"Virtue!"

Yan Beihan finally let him go and said with a blushing face: "Who asked you to go to my bed last night?"

"My subordinate was so tired... I didn't know why I fell asleep in the end... I was completely confused and I didn't even know what I had done..."

Fang Che said pitifully: "Master Yan, if you forgive me... I have a lot of them, Master Yan shouldn't be angry, right?"

"Hmph. Hum hum hum!"

Yan Beihan felt like he couldn't say anything else except 'hum'. Because if she didn't hum, she was worried that she would be too embarrassed to speak.

Then he said: "You have a rest, and then prepare to unblock Yunyan's pulse."

At this point, his expression changed and he said: "Humph!"

Suddenly I felt depressed again.

Want to curse.

But I don’t know who to scold. I just feel uncomfortable, but I can't tell what makes me uncomfortable.

I really want to hit someone.

(End of chapter)

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