Sister-in-law: I’m really not a fool anymore

"Ah? Really? That's great... After studying for two or three days, I can finally show my strength? I'm so excited!"

Xiaoya jumped up from the bed, showing off her arrogant figure wantonly...that hot posture, bumpy curves, it has to be said that Xiaoya's "strength" is indeed very powerful and broad!

What’s more important is that Xiaoya now has a bit more charm and enchantment.

Two days ago, when Ye Fan handed Daya and Xiaoya to Yamada Keiko, they were both still a blank slate. Although they had peerless beauty and amazing figures, they always felt that something was missing.

It's just like mountain spring water, so pure... And now, under the careful teaching of Keiko Yamada, the two saints of the Gu Cult are like boiled water with sugar, passion fruit and other seasonings added. When you taste it again, it will definitely have a sweet aftertaste and a different taste.

"Sister Huizi, it's so early in the morning... Master Ye..."

Although Daya was taught a lot of bad things by Keiko Yamada, she was still a little nervous because Daya was more shy and steady.

Originally, after the "assassination" operation that day, Daya and Xiaoya were indeed ready to accept Ye Fan, but when something was really about to happen between them, Daya began to hesitate again... After all, they only had theoretical knowledge, and when they really faced it, they were still a little scared.

"Oh! Sister Daya, don't worry about it, change your clothes quickly and get ready to go..." Yamada Keiko reached out and grabbed Daya, "Look at you, you have such a good figure, if you don't show it well, wouldn't it be a waste?"

"Besides, you can see that the master is surrounded by so many beautiful women. If you don't seize the opportunity, you will be the last one in line when you regret it later! Look at me... I have been following the master for such a long time, but I still don't have a chance..."

When Yamada Keiko talked about what happened between her and Ye Fan, her face couldn't help but darken.

My mother is Ye Fan's mother's maid. I have to follow my mother's orders and serve Ye Fan.

But in Huadu, she had clearly shown herself in front of Ye Fan several times, but Ye Fan actually controlled himself and didn't do anything to her.

Ugh!
Is it because I’m not charming enough?

I'm not much worse than those other girls, right?

It seems that I have to go and learn from Sister Wan and the others when I have time!
“Do I really have to wear this? The skirt of this nurse’s uniform is too short… and the neckline is too low…” Daya was still hesitating, but Xiaoya and Yamada Keiko looked at each other and smiled, “Sister Keiko, let’s help your sister put it on… hehe…”

……

On the way to Oriental Hotel, Ye Fan was concentrating on driving!
At this time, Jiang Xiuming, who was sitting in the back seat, had regained his freedom of movement.

Looking at Ye Fan who was driving seriously in front, Jiang Xiuming felt something in his heart.

This is a perfect opportunity for assassination!
Ye Fan was concentrating on driving and certainly didn't have much energy to observe the situation behind him.

Dry!
Jiang Xiuming sat up, then quietly pulled out the dagger from his body, and without any hesitation, stabbed it at the seat in front of him, "Go to hell, Ye Fan!"

This time, Jiang Xiuming learned his lesson and did not attack Ye Fan directly. Instead, he planned to penetrate the seat to reduce Ye Fan's vigilance.

But the puffing sound that Jiang Xiuming imagined did not occur. Instead, his hands seemed to be entangled by something and he could not move at all?
Jiang Xiuming looked down at his wrist and discovered that his wrist had been tightly entangled by red silk threads at some point in time, like a spider web, densely packed and wrapped like a silkworm pupa.

The dagger in Jiang Xiuming's hand had just touched the seat of the cab when it could no longer move forward.

"This..." Jiang Xiuming struggled for several times, but found that the red silk threads that looked extremely soft, like King Kong, fixed Jiang Xiuming's hands in the void, unable to move at all. These red silk threads were naturally Ye Fan's Red Silk Overlord Body!

"Are you sick in the head? Just shut up! I told you, your teacher is not dead, not dead... Have I been waiting for you for five minutes?" Ye Fan was so speechless that he wanted to smash the steering wheel. Ye Fan was used to Jiang Xiuming's stubbornness.

What on earth is going on in this guy's head?

Are you thinking about killing yourself all the time?
If he wasn't allowed to see with his own eyes that the teacher was not dead, this guy would probably fight to the death!

The vehicle moved forward rapidly, and when it arrived at the Oriental Hotel, Guo Li, Wang Fugui and others were already waiting at the gate.

"How is Commander Xu doing now?" Ye Fan got out of the car and asked Guo Li.

Guo Li glanced at Jiang Xiuming who was restrained by the Red Silk Tyrant Body from behind and said, "Commander Xu is fine. He has been in a coma since returning to the hotel yesterday. It should be that your blockade has not been lifted yet!"

Ye Fan nodded, "You take us upstairs, Lao Wang, wait for Daya and Xiaoya to arrive, and bring them directly to the room!"

Jiang Xiuming had his hands entangled with Ye Fan's red silk thread and was being dragged. People coming in and out of the hotel looked at Jiang Xiuming with curiosity, which made Jiang Xiuming's face turn red and he felt embarrassed.

"Ye Fan, please let go of my hand!"

This makes me feel like a criminal!
Ye Fan turned around and looked at Jiang Xiuming coldly, "Let go? Let go and you continue to stab me with the knife?"

This stubborn guy, if he really let him go, he might really stab him in the back again. Although Ye Fan is not afraid of Jiang Xiuming's attack with his current strength, it is also annoying to always attack from behind.

In the presidential suite 808 of Oriental Hotel, after Ye Fan brought Jiang Xiuming into the room, the first thing he saw was Xu Wantao lying on the bed!
Jiang Xiuming was instantly numb, "Ah? Teacher... Teacher is really not dead? How... is this possible?"

Jiang Xiuming's pupils dilated and he wiped his eyes with his wrist. "Am I hallucinating? Yes...it must be a hallucination..."

Bang!
The next moment, Jiang Xiuming did not hesitate at all, and punched himself hard in the face, causing blood to ooze out of the corner of his mouth. But when Jiang Xiuming opened his eyes again, Xu Wandao's figure still appeared in front of him, "Huh? What's going on? Is it the teacher's body?"

Bang!
Jiang Xiuming punched himself in the face again in disbelief, then opened his eyes and saw Xu Wantao was still there!

Ye Fan waved his hand and took back the Red Silk Tyrant Body from Jiang Xiuming. Jiang Xiuming's hands were immediately freed, and he rushed forward in disbelief and began to make a move...

He pulled open Xu Wandao's eyelids, pinched his nostrils, and then reached out to feel his breathing. "Fuck, is he really alive? Not a rubber man? What the hell is going on?"

Damn it! Did Ye Fan hire someone to pretend to be a teacher to deceive him?
No! He must be exposed, and the best way is to pull Xu Wandao's beard!

There are eight tufts of beard on Xu Wandao's chin, one or two inches long. That is Xu Wandao's unique feature, and it is also the beard that Xu Wandao cherishes even when he sleeps. Anyone who touches his beard will be beaten up!
Try?

The corner of Jiang Xiuming's mouth twitched, then he reached out and grabbed the beard on Xu Wantao's chin and pulled it off with force!
Hiss!

In an instant, six strands of Xu Wantao's beard were pulled out!
"Ah... you bastard, Jiang Xiuming, you're pulling out my beard for nothing?" Xu Wandao on the bed suddenly screamed, then jumped up and kicked Jiang Xiuming to the ground, "Ouch, are you going to die?" (End of this chapter)