When Zhang Fan walked out with a wet head, Ye Xuan's eyes widened: "What happened to you?"
Zhang Fan gave a bitter smile: "Too hot."
Ye Yanran's face displayed a confident smile. With her proud figure, which man wouldn't be moved? Hmph, this guy is getting lucky.
Having been cooled by cold water, the heat in Zhang Fan's eyes subsided a lot. However, looking at the perfect body lying on the sofa, he still struggled to control himself.
"It will start to hurt, bear with it," Zhang Fan walked over to remind her, then squatted beside Ye Yanran and pinched her waist hard.
Heh, wasn't she all arrogant before? Now she's obediently lying in front of me.
After enjoying the sensation, Zhang Fan felt very happy. He smeared some medicine paste with his left hand and held a silver needle in his right hand, gently piercing Ye Yanran's brow.
"Ah!"
Ye Yanran's body was already extremely sensitive. The prick made her scream in pain instantly.