Ye Fan wiped his face. This was clearly showing his temper to him. It seemed that he had to use some of his "special skills".
Thinking of this, Ye Fan immediately took off all his clothes and walked into the bathroom with large strides.
Very quickly, Ning Zimo's delicate voice came from the bathroom, "You … What are you doing!? Get out! You. "You don't …"
After a round of noise, the sound slowly subsided. In the end, only Ning Zimo's moaning was left …
It took half an hour for the two of them to come out of the shower, which could have been over in ten minutes.
Ye Fan carried the weak and sore woman back to the bedroom, placed her on the bed, and said with a complacent face: "How is it, Ning'er, are you satisfied now?"
Ning Zimo was angry and embarrassed, but she also hated herself for not living up to her expectations. She had actually been used by a man, and her entire body was as light as a feather, without any resistance.
"Don't you think it's dirty?" Ning Zimo asked.
Ye Fan licked his lips, "How could it be dirty? Didn't you do it for me last time, Ning'er? Of course I should do it for you."
"You annoying bastard …" You only know how to bully me, and then ignore me after bullying me. I hate you to death! "Ning Zimo threw a pillow at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan caught the pillow and pounced on it, kissing the woman passionately.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fan gently caressed Ning Zimo's rosy face and said, "Forgive me this time, I really won't forget next time."
Ning Zimo pouted, "That depends on your attitude when you admit your mistake. Can you make me happy?"
"No problem, whatever you want to do today, I'll accompany you." Ye Fan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, finally making the woman's attitude soften.
Ning Zimo pushed him, "Get off me first, I want to blow my hair, it's not dry yet, it's all your fault, the bed sheets are about to be changed."
Ye Fan hurriedly said, "No problem, I'll blow it for you."
Ye Fan quickly carried the woman to the bathroom, picked up the hairdryer, and began to help Ning Zimo dry her hair. As he blew, he gently combed it with his fingers.
At first, Ning Zimo wanted to refuse, but when she saw the man blowing and stroking her hair in the mirror, she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.
"I couldn't tell that you still have the potential to be the little brother of the shampoo." Ning Zimo joked.
"Hehe, Ning'er, if you like it, I can blow it for you every day." Ye Fan enjoyed watching women, thinking that he could also use this move to coax other women, it seemed that the effect would be very good.
Ning Zimo rolled her eyes, "Tiantian? It's already good enough that you come here once a week. You live with your consort, so how can we see each other every day? "
"Then why don't we live together in the future? "Become a family and live together every day." Ye Fan said expectantly.
Ning Zimo giggled, "You really know how to daydream."
Ye Fan said with a face full of confidence, "This is my dream. What I'm pursuing right now is a big family like this. I think it can still be realized, it's just a matter of how long it takes."
Ning Zimo looked at the man's longing expression and smiled faintly, "If others are willing, I will definitely support you. In any case, I don't care."
Fan Xian happily said, "I knew you were the most considerate, Ning'er. Come, give me a kiss!"
Ye Fan kissed the woman's fragrant hairline, and his hair was almost done blowing.
When she came out of the bathroom, Ning Zimo began to put on her clothes.
"Did you have lunch?" the woman asked.
"No, when I heard that you were angry, I quickly ran over. How could I care about eating? Right now, I'm so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back. Ning'er, if you don't believe me, touch me …" My stomach is already caved in. "Ye Fan had a pitiful look on his face as he let the woman touch his abdomen.
Ning Zimo rolled her eyes at him, "Stop pretending to be pitiful. It's not like I don't know that you won't be able to do anything even if you don't eat for a month."
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then …" "That would also make me hungry."
"Alright, then let's go out and eat. I don't want to eat in the teahouse anymore. No matter how much delicacies the chef makes, I'll get tired of eating them every day."
As Ning Zimo spoke, she walked to her private fitting room and chose a set of casual white sportswear and a pair of light coffee colored coconut slippers. leaf
Fan Xian's eyes lit up. When Ning Zimo wore this kind of student girl's attire, she actually had a different kind of charm.
"How is it? Do I look too young?" I bought this set of clothes on November 11. It looks good, but I haven't dared to wear it … "Ning Zimo turned around, her black hair lightly swaying, and her cheeks slightly flushed.
"Ning, son, are you really older than me? Why do I feel like you're only in your second or third year?" Ye Fan said in all seriousness.
Ning Zimo covered her mouth and laughed, "Come on, I haven't put on makeup yet. When I put on some BB cream and lip gloss later, you'll say I'm old."
"Then don't go up. Why do you have to put on makeup?"
"I don't look good without makeup." Ning Zimo covered her face and said.
"Come on, you're not an ordinary office worker. As a martial artist, if you don't get injured, your complexion won't be bad. Look at your white and rosy skin, even an eighteen year old girl isn't as good as you." Ye Fan waved his hand.
Ning Zimo was happy in her heart, but she still said, "Of course not …" I feel like I'm getting old, more and more like a yellow-faced woman. "
"Darling, you're really beautiful like this. Your skin is so good, you don't need those things at all. How about we go to the vicinity of Hua Hai University today and pretend to be a student couple? "Ye Fan said expectantly.
Ning Zimo's eyes lit up. She had a headache before, wondering where to go on a date with Ye Fan. Hearing this, it was indeed quite interesting, because she had never gone to university before.
"Alright, then I'll listen to you." Ning Zimo smiled sweetly and continued to put on her shoes.
Seeing that she wanted to string her shoelaces, Ye Fan hurriedly walked over, squatted down, and said: "I'll string it for you, you sit."
"No need …" Ning Zimo was a little embarrassed to let Ye Fan squat in front of her and do such a thing.
However, Ye Fan was enjoying himself, "Tying the shoelaces of a woman I like is a very happy thing. Ning, son, just fulfill this little wish of mine."
When Ning Zimo heard this, her heart felt as if it was filled with honey. She no longer resisted and watched as the man helped her tie her shoelaces.
After everything was ready, the two of them walked out of the teahouse hand in hand.
When the staff of the teahouse and some of the passing guests saw Ning Zimo's attire and her natural face, they were unable to react.
"Eldest Miss? Is that you? "Little Zhao, who was at the entrance, was a little suspicious when he saw Ning Zimo.
Ning Zimo kicked Little Zhao away, "You don't recognize me!?"
Little Zhao clutched his calf in pain and said with a smile, "I know …" It is indeed the young miss … "" Hehe … "
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