Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Chang Xi glanced at Wu Fan with narrowed eyes and found that he was also pretending to sleep. She couldn't help but feel happy. This Wu Fan is also true. You said that you are a big man, but you are so timid. Why did you say that you were pretending to sleep? How exciting? Could it be that I, a woman, should be allowed to get up first and take the initiative to speak?

But when she saw Wu Fan's handsome face and his strong body, her face suddenly turned red. She quickly closed her eyes, her heart was beating wildly, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart. She felt that it was very shameful.

But it's not her fault. After all, this is her first time experiencing such a thing. It's normal for her to be somewhat curious when she's new to human affairs.

After a moment, he stabilized his emotions and opened his eyes again to look at Wu Fan. He found that he was still pretending to sleep, so he could only cough helplessly.

After waiting for a while, I found that he still didn't move. I couldn't help but darken my face and wanted to kick him.

At this time, Wu Fan was extremely nervous. When he heard a slight cough, he knew that his uncle had woken up, but he still decided to pretend to be a dead dog and never get up because he didn't dare at all. Facing Uncle Master.

What should he do next? His mind went blank. Who knew what his uncle's attitude was, but judging from the current situation, since his uncle hadn't taken action yet, he thought his life was saved. He decided to wait and see, pretending to be asleep first, and see what his uncle said later, but he would never get up first anyway.

Chang Xi's eyes were completely opened at this time. Seeing that Wu Fan didn't respond, she coughed lightly again. After waiting for a while, Wu Fan still didn't move. Chang Xi was completely angry and only heard her say coldly:

"How long are you going to pretend to be asleep?"

When Wu Fan heard this, he opened his eyes helplessly. Since he couldn't hide, he could only face it. He looked at Chang Xi, gave a silly smile, and said pretending not to know:

"Um..., Uncle Master, why are we lying here? What happened before?"

When Chang Xi heard this, her face darkened, and she felt very angry. I can't kill you, so why can't I hit you? Chang Xi suddenly rushed over and sat directly on Wu Fan. Then she raised her fists and started attacking Wu Fan from left to right. He also shouted sweetly:

"I asked you not to know what happened. Why are you lying here? Don't you know? Don't you know what you have done? I asked you to pretend to me..."

Chang Xi yelled while beating Wu Fan wildly.

At this time, Wu Fan covered his face with his hands and begged for mercy loudly:

"Uncle, hit him gently, hit him lightly, is it okay if I am wrong? I remember what happened, so please stop hitting me. I have remembered everything..."

But Chang Xi had no intention of letting him go, and was still holding each other with both hands.

At this time, a scene like this appeared in the hall. One person raised his fist and beat him violently, yelling and cursing. The other person held his head in his hands and begged desperately for mercy.

Wu Fan didn't dare to move, so he could only let his uncle vent his anger. However, during this period, he secretly glanced at Chang Xi through the gap in his palm. When she saw Chang Xi's curvy body and her stunning beauty, When it comes to appearance, he actually doesn't live up to expectations...

"Alas..." "Qingtian".

And fortunately, he survived...it happened to hit him...

Upon this discovery, Wu Fan himself felt that he was seeking death, but there was nothing he could do about it. His uncle was sitting on him now, how could he control it?

At this moment, he felt a sense of fear in his heart, fearing that his uncle would slap him to death if he got angry, which would be an injustice to him.

While Chang Xi was slapping, she also noticed that something was wrong. She was startled and looked back hastily. At this glance, her delicate face turned crimson, as if water would drip out of her face.

She looked behind her blankly, and after a moment, she saw her eyes were blurred, her body went limp, and she almost fell on Wu Fan. She couldn't exert any strength, her heart was beating wildly, and she could even hear the heartbeat. He actually forgot to hit Wu Fan for a moment.

When Wu Fan saw his uncle stopped punching, he felt confused and slowly lowered his palm. When he saw his uncle's expression, he was suddenly stunned.

What is going on? What's going on with her expression? Why doesn't Master Shishu hit himself? Also, why isn't she angry? Shouldn't she be more angry?

Wu Fan thought with doubt in his heart. In fact, it's not his fault that he didn't understand, because it was also his first time and he didn't understand women at all. It can be said that before today, he was still an old virgin.

When Wu Fan saw his uncle like this, the fire in his heart burned instantly. He had been persevering, and now it was even more fueled.

He shouted in his heart, "Just die!" He suddenly turned over and pressed Chang Xi under him, and then began to move his hands up and down.

But Chang Xi didn't expect that Wu Fan would dare to act recklessly. She frowned and shouted:

"Have you had enough? Why don't you hurry up and start driving? "Woo" "Woo"..."

Wu Fan, on the other hand, ignored her and couldn't beat her to death, so he hugged Chang Xi tightly and kissed her delicate lips gently. He choked back what she was going to say next.

Under Wu Fan's passionate kiss, Chang Xi's frown gradually relaxed and she slowly began to cater to him.

Wu Fan and Chang Xi enjoyed themselves indulgently again in silence.

This is more mesmerizing, crazy and forgetful than the previous experience when the two of them seemed to be awake but not awake.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, but after a stormy journey, the two finally ended the battle with satisfaction.

Wu Fan lay on the ground with satisfaction, breathing heavily. He hugged Chang Xi with both hands, looked at the beauty in front of him, with a smile on his lips and bright eyes, obviously still a little unsatisfied.

Chang Xi rested her head on his arm, her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed, her chest rising and falling, and she was also breathing heavily, obviously very tired!

After a long time, Chang Xi's face returned to normal, and her breath gradually became stable. She gently opened her eyes, glanced at Wu Fan, with anger in her eyes, stretched out her hand to open his groping palm, slowly stood up, and walked towards her storage bag not far away.

Wu Fan saw that his uncle had stood up, and wanted to pull her back into his arms again, but after thinking about it, reason overcame lust, and watched his uncle walk away, not daring to move, because he was afraid of being beaten!

Looking at the graceful back of his uncle and the bloodstains between her legs, he smiled knowingly and felt very happy in his heart.

Then, he also stood up and walked towards his storage bag.