"Isn't it just buying a few new clothes? How come it feels like I won five million! Silly woman, these are what I should do. There is no need to shed tears!"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, but the movements of his hands became more gentle.
Dong Yuejun nodded slightly, leaned into Ye Fan's arms, closed his eyes, and kissed Ye Fan with his red lips.
With the delicate body in his arms and the warm and fragrant fragrance, Ye Fan suddenly felt distraught.
The two kissed passionately for a while and threw themselves on the bed...
At midnight, Dong Yuejun could no longer muster any strength. He lay on the bed like mud, unable to move.
Her face was not only full of satisfaction, but also full of happy smile.
After resting for a while, Ye Fan lit a cigarette and leaned against the bed, holding Dong Yuejun's delicate body with one hand, and breathed out slowly.
Dong Yuejun was like a quiet little white rabbit, lying on his body motionless, his eyes tightly crossed, and his breathing was rapid and hot.
Suddenly, she suddenly trembled and exclaimed in disbelief: "You...why are you reacting again?"
Ye Fan didn't change his expression, "People say a breakup is better than a wedding, I just realized it today."
"I can't... I can't have it anymore. If I continue like this, my body will collapse." Dong Yuejun hugged Ye Fan bitterly and shook his head repeatedly.
"Don't worry, I'm in good health." Ye Fan laughed, put out the cigarette, and tried to press Dong Yuejun under him again.
Dong Yuejun panicked and resisted Ye Fan, his face extremely red: "No... no, I know you are very powerful, it's me... I can't do it anymore."
The voice became quieter and quieter, and in the end it sounded like a mosquito moaning.
Ye Fan was stunned and joked: "No way, we have only done it five times today. No matter what, we have to complete the title of Seven Times Man in a Night!"
"No, I really can't." Dong Yuejun grabbed Ye Fan's arm.
"Okay, I got it." Ye Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He lay down on the bed, hugged Dong Yuejun, who had a soft body, and whispered in a low voice: "Go to bed early."
"Um."
Dong Yuejun felt Ye Fan's tenderness and greedily smelled the manly scent on him. She felt very peaceful and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The separation between the two was better than the wedding. Dong Yuejun couldn't bear the challenge, but Ye Fan's spirit became more and more full.
He waited for Dong Yuejun to fall asleep completely, then got up and went to the bathroom, took off the small pendant from his neck, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
The surface of this jade pendant is dyed with a layer of greasy glue, making it semi-transparent and earthy yellow, and it no longer has the same golden shine as before.
"What exactly is the Imperial Mausoleum Shattered Dragon Jade?" Ye Fan played with it for a while, and the energy seeped into it. He felt it was ordinary and suddenly became confused.
"I've been researching for two days and haven't found anything special about it. It's just like an ordinary jade pendant! It's strange that the Sixteenth Martial Clan would use this kind of thing as a ancestral treasure!"
Ye Fan lit up a cigarette and took a few puffs.
At this moment, Dong Yuejun's voice came from the room.
"Ye Fan, where are you?"
Ye Fan was startled. The cigarette butt on his fingertips flicked and fell onto the jade pendant in his hand.
The melting point of the jade pendant seemed a bit low, and a small black spot immediately appeared on it.
"Oops!"
Ye Fan frowned, secretly thinking something was wrong, he quickly put the cigarette butt away and wiped the black spots on the jade pendant.
"Tsk..."
A crisp sound came from the jade pendant. Ye Fan lowered his head and saw that the jade pendant actually cracked a thin crack.
"Nima!"
Ye Fan's pores stood up, "This...is this fake, right? It cracked after just rubbing it for a few times?"
He didn't dare to continue rubbing it. If the jade pendant was broken, he would be eaten alive by Pan Yunhai!
"Ye Fan, where are you?"
Dong Yuejun's voice was a little panicked, followed by a muffled "plop" sound.
Ye Fan quickly put the jade pendant back on and walked out of the bathroom.
I saw Dong Yuejun half lying on the floor, with a slight pain on his face and one hand covering his small waist.
"I'm in the toilet." Ye Fan stepped forward to help Dong Yuejun up and scolded in a low voice: "It's so good, why did you fall?"
Dong Yuejun hugged Ye Fan tightly, with tears flashing in his panicked eyes, "I...I thought you didn't want me anymore."
"When did I stop wanting you?" Ye Fan was speechless, lying flat on the bed with Dong Yuejun in his arms.
"You... you used to often disappear in the middle of the night. I'm afraid..." Dong Yuejun felt a little aggrieved, leaning his face on Ye Fan's shoulder.
"Don't worry, I will never abandon you and Yiyi again." Ye Fan sighed and comforted Dong Yuejun in a low voice.
Dong Yuejun held Ye Fan's arm and fell asleep again after a while.
Ye Fan closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and fell into sleep.
Not long after Ye Fan and Dong Yuejun hugged each other and fell asleep, the crack of the jade pendant on his chest suddenly flashed with a faint halo, and a golden liquid dripped from the crack, just on Ye Fan's heart.
.
The gold liquid flashed, quickly penetrated into the skin and disappeared.
"Tsk..."
After the golden liquid left the jade pendant, the cracks on the jade pendant became larger and larger. As Ye Fan turned over, it shattered into eight petals.
At this time, Ye Fan's breath began to become regular.
His two elbows were placed on the bed board, and his feet were brought together in one place and raised upwards, moving slowly with Ye Fan's breathing.
After a while, Ye Fan's body surface emitted a faint golden light.
…
Early the next morning, Ye Fan was woken up by Dong Yuejun.
"What's wrong?" Ye Fan rubbed his eyelids, yawned and sat up.
"Ye Fan, you sleep when you sleep, why are you still standing on your head?" Dong Yuejun asked in surprise.
"Handstand?" Ye Fan was stunned, and then said happily: "You said I stood on my head?"
"Yeah!" Dong Yuejun nodded repeatedly, "I couldn't sleep well, it scared me."
"Oh, you just need to get used to this habit from your early years." Ye Fan stood up and went straight to the bathroom.
Dong Yuejun lay lazily on the bed, curling the corner of his mouth slightly, not understanding what Ye Fan meant.
Ye Fan closed the bathroom door, took a deep breath, and couldn't wait to adjust his breathing. His muscles began to rhythm slowly amidst the rising and falling breath.
"Tsk!"
Ye Fan suddenly made a punch, and a harsh sound suddenly sounded in the surrounding air.
"Crack!"
Immediately afterwards, the glass of the sink next to it cracked into small cracks.
"Okay!" Ye Fan was overjoyed, "I should have reached three times the limit! According to this progress, I will be able to return to the top in less than a year!"
"Bang bang bang..."
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Yiyi's milky voice came from outside the door: "Daddy, daddy, you are back. Yiyi wants to see you, open the door quickly!"
Ye Fan's heart trembled, a strange tenderness appeared on his face, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom, heading straight for the door.
"Hey, wait!"
Dong Yuejun hurriedly put on his clothes and gave Ye Fan a complaining look.