Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 288 If there is any knowledge in this world that I don't understand, it is a girl

Faced with Liu Qianqian's aggressive questioning, Yang Fan did not answer.

How do you answer?
Silence is gold.

"Who hugged me on my lap, was not satisfied with the kiss, and poked its claws into my clothes?" Liu Qianqian asked again.

Yang Fan was a little embarrassed and remained silent.

"Who touched the upper body and was not satisfied, and touched the lower body, and finally touched it all over..." Liu Qianqian refused to let go.

"Stop talking, it's me!" Yang Fan said dejectedly, "It's all me, I was wrong."

The typical cannibal has a soft mouth and short hands.

A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

I remember that the first time he had close contact with Liu Qianqian was in a hotel.

At that time, he had just finished making out with Shisan, before the enthusiasm faded away, Liu Qianqian came.

Come as soon as you come, you are still so enthusiastic, and you take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms.

Who can stand a normal man?

As long as the other party is not ugly, not a fat girl who weighs two hundred pounds.

Even if he looks a little more ordinary, a normal man can't stand it, let alone a beautiful woman like Liu Qianqian.

But of course it is impossible for Yang Fan to tell Liu Qianqian these things now, lest there will be more things.

In case she remembers, ask him why she went in and didn't do anything
She suspects that she and Shisan have an ulterior secret, so the gain outweighs the loss, and stealing chicken is not worth losing.

So in the end Yang Fan didn't say anything, and confessed.

"Sleep and sleep." The more depressed he was, the less he wanted to face the world, Yang Fan was sleepy.

You are not afraid, what am I afraid of.

It's not like I haven't slept with girls before.

Seeing Yang Fan being so straightforward, Liu Qianqian who was lying on the bed was a little scared.

When the enemy is strong, we are weak. She stammered at Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, your head... so much water, is it comfortable? Are you going to sleep now?"

"That's right." Yang Fan, who was about to go to bed, turned around, sat down in front of the desk, computer desk and dressing table, took out the hair dryer from the drawer, plugged it in, and started blowing his hair.

Liu Qianqian was not lying flat, but half lying, with her upper body leaning against the head of the bed, her eyes wandering.

What would he have the energy and ability to do?

Before, Liu Qianqian dared to lie down because she felt that Yang Fan had no energy and ability to do bad things again.

Now, even if there is only a slight possibility, she is a little scared.

When the relationship is in place, girls have to go through this stage when they fall in love, but before going through this stage, there is no one who is not apprehensive or afraid.

Because since they are sensible, they know that it will be very painful.

Going to the hospital for an injection, the needle is so thin, it can make Liu Qianqian very scared, let alone such a thing.

In her trembling and shock, Yang Fan finished blowing his hair and sat on the edge of the bed generously.

He pulled his feet out of the slippers, put them on the bed, and lay down.

The weather is not very hot yet, and the night is still a bit cool. There is no need for thicker quilts, but thin quilts are still needed, so as not to catch cold in the middle of the night.

Yang Fan pinched a corner of the quilt and opened it.

Liu Qianqian was still half lying down, under the quilt, her calf was exposed, crossed, very white, tender and round, her calf was slightly curved, very beautiful.

The arc of the curve is very small here, but it feels very aesthetic.

Yang Fan got into the quilt and lay down.

"Why don't you lie down?" Seeing that Liu Qianqian hadn't laid down yet, Yang Fan urged.

Liu Qianqian became a little silent, not only afraid to speak loudly, but also afraid to speak softly.

He was afraid that if he made a sound, Yang Fan would pounce on her and give her an injection forcibly.

"Turn off the light, please." After lying down, Yang Fan stretched comfortably.

So cool!
"Oh." Liu Qianqian was a different person before and after, restraining all her arrogance, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, weak, pitiful and helpless.

After turning off the lights, is he going to do it?

After the room was completely dark, Liu Qianqian thought so.

"Lie down, how can I sleep like this? I don't feel safe." Yang Fan said.

Liu Qianqian had no choice but to slide down slowly and hide under the quilt, only her head was exposed.

It's not that Yang Fan has never seen a woman or slept with a beautiful woman. He is so sleepy, so naturally he doesn't have too many thoughts.

Soon, he fell asleep in a daze.

Hearing his even breathing while falling asleep, Liu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai was nervous for a long time.

But she was also a little disappointed, hmph, sure enough, she used it with her sister.

Otherwise, how could he fall asleep without even playing the ball.

Nasty guy, nasty sister.

Sulking, Liu Qianqian turned over forcefully, with her back to Yang Fan.

If you have no conscience, don't wait for me to fall asleep before you sleep.

Liu Qianqian was sulking, and deliberately squeezed into Yang Fan's arms, trying to wake him up, but didn't dare to make too much movement.

After tossing for a while, Yang Fan was not awakened by her tossing, but she fell asleep instead.

In terms of anti-stress theory, there is no heart and no lungs. Men are actually inferior to women.

After sleeping for more than three hours, Yang Fan was woken up by the alarm clock.

Very painful feeling.

After lying on his back and struggling hard for a while, Yang Fan turned his head.

Ok?
What about Liu Qianqian?

At this time, Liu Qianqian was not on the bed, and she had gone somewhere.

It is estimated that this girl is still thin-skinned, and she is afraid that she will be embarrassed by Aunt Thirteen.

Yang Fan was very pleased.

That's fine, last night he was still worried that Liu Qianqian would tell him, so I just dawdled and didn't go in.

In that case, he probably won't be able to bear it.

When he came out of the room, Yang Fan saw that Liu Qianqian's hair was a little messy, and he was sitting in the small living room in a daze.

"In the morning, you don't have to go to work, why don't you go to bed and run out?" Yang Fan was surprised.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Liu Qianqian was startled, turned her head, glanced at him, and hurriedly looked away, looking a little flustered, as if she was a little afraid of him.

"I... want you to take care of it?" She was stern.

Women are so weird.

If there's anything I don't know in this world, it's girls.

Yang Fan wanted to shake his head, go to make porridge first, and then come back to wash after cooking.

Liu Qianqian was in a daze, lowered her head for a long time, spread out her palms, looked around, bent slightly, and then looked terrified.

"If you don't want to continue sleeping, go wash up." After washing up, seeing Liu Qianqian still sitting on the sofa in a daze, Yang Fan frowned and said.

"I can't sleep anymore." Liu Qianqian said weakly, looking very afraid of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't notice, and was busy making breakfast.

Really, I want to sleep and have no time, I have to go to work.

You don't have to go to work all day, and you get up earlier than me.

The wine and meat of rich families stinks, the roads are frozen to death, and the hungry don't know how hungry they are.

Not long after, Aunt Thirteen also woke up.

When she entered the kitchen and saw Yang Fan making breakfast, she had some hope of surviving because of her unlovable and peerless beauty.

She didn't hear a bedtime story last night, and she didn't have a full-body massage. She was a little unaccustomed to it, and fell asleep about a minute late.

The quality of sleep did not seem to be very good, so that after being woken up by the alarm clock, she felt hopeless and did not want to live.

"When did you come back last night?" Aunt Thirteen helped Yang Fan, holding his four eggs.

"I didn't pay attention, Qianqian is not in a good mood yet." Yang Fan sighed, then cracked the shell of one of the eggs and fried it.

(End of this chapter)