"Sister Xinyu, you have to make the decision for me, oh,,,"
"I,,,"
Li Anqi threw herself into Liu Xinyu's arms, bursting with tears and runny nose, and occasionally rubbing Xinyu's chest a few times. She was faintly shocked and said to herself: "Sister Xinyu's breasts are so big, so firm, and so elastic.
It’s so comfortable to rub up and down on it.”
You can never guess what a woman is thinking.
I'm afraid even they themselves can't figure it out, but Li Anqi, who is crying in Liu Xinyu's arms, is enjoying a different style.
Ye Fan put on his clothes and sat across from Liu Xinyu, eating noodles with big mouthfuls. He looked up at Liu Xinyu from time to time and smiled silly, and then he immersed himself in drinking the noodle soup.
"Sister Xinyu, look at him, he doesn't take you seriously at all. He treated me like that just now, and he will definitely take advantage of it in the future. When the time comes..." Li Anqi looked pitiful, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
Suddenly, I couldn't help but glance at the steaming noodles on the table.
Liu Xinyu couldn't help but growl when she saw that Ye Fan was eating so much. The smell of the noodles made her swallow her saliva. She looked stunned and asked, "Don't you want to say something?"
"say what?"
"I don't have anything to say." Ye Fan raised his head and said. At this time, he had finished one bowl of noodle soup. He looked at the other three bowls and said with a smile, "I have something to say."
Liu Xinyu said: "Say."
Ye Fan chuckled and said: "Do you want to eat noodles? If not, I will eat an extra bowl. I didn't expect that I would be quite hungry after playing games."
"Well?"
"Well?"
Obviously, neither Liu Xinyu nor Li Anqi expected this to be what Ye Fan said.
After being stunned for three seconds, Li Anqi immediately got angry and said: "You still have the nerve to talk about playing games. If you don't play games well and get up in the middle of the night to cook supper, why don't you tell me what level you are now?"
"I……"
When Ye Fan was about to delete his own level, Li Anqi interrupted with another drink: "What are you? You must still be at level zero, sister. Look at those fierce gamers who completed the first kill of the Barbarian King. What about you?"
"That's..." Ye Fan just said.
Li Anqi interrupted again: "What is that? That is toughness, that is domineering. When can you do it? It doesn't matter if the upgrade is not powerful. Look at the player who completed the Grand Swordsmith mission last night.
That's what you call a fierce person, can you do it? If you can do it, I'll run naked around the Oriental College three times."
"Well?"
"Or not?"
Ye Fan was stunned, thinking, "I still don't agree with you running around naked for three times."
"Sister Xinyu, he is an online game idiot. The identification is complete." Li Anqi glared at Ye Fan, and then said seriously: "I suggest that Team Lily fire him and drive him out of the villa."
"Ah?" Ye Fan opened his eyes.
"Ah for what?"
"Anyway, I don't agree with you staying here. Sister Xinyu, don't agree either, just in case he kills me next time..." Li Anqi protected her chest, her two big eyes flashed, her eyes were wet and pitiful,
This made Ye Fan feel heartbroken and almost stood up and shouted, "I'll move."
Liu Xinyu was very calm. She didn't see everything that just happened in the kitchen, but she knew in her heart that it must be a misunderstanding. Mark Ye looked very calm and had no intention of defending himself. She secretly thought in her heart: "Is it possible that the hand speed is too fast?"
Is it really not helpful to "Contest for Hegemony"? He shouldn't be as weak as An Qi said?"
Seeing how Ye Fan wanted to speak several times, Liu Xinyu asked seriously: "You..."
"Bang, bang, Xinyu, Xinyu, are you okay?"
"Xinyu, please open the door."
There was a rapid knock on the door, and the footsteps were not just one person, but a group of people...
Ye Fan was very polite and said, "I'll open the door."
Liu Xinyu's face changed slightly.
Li Anqi looked even more anxious and said: "Sister Xinyu, what should I do? It's that guy Qin Long. If he knew that Xiao Yezi was living with us, he would definitely be beaten to death..."
The two looked at each other, were immediately startled, and hurriedly chased after them.
at this time.
Ye Fan had already opened the door and said with a smile: "Who are you looking for?"
Just now, Li Anqi's consecutive screams woke up many people. When they learned that it was Liu Xinyu's villa, Qin Long immediately came to kill him.
Qin Long.
A junior student, the vice-president of the Shenlong Guild. His strength is second only to that of the president Qingtian. He is a professional mage. He once won the title of "Demon God" in China. His acting style is vicious and his combat power index is unfathomable.
On the surface, he is the vice-president of Shenlong, but in fact he has power over the president Qingtian. The consortium behind the Shenlong Guild is the Qin Group.
Qin Long is the crown prince of the Qin Group. He shines brightly and has countless followers in Dongfeng College. After he became the vice-president of Shenlong, the Shenlong Guild became the strongest guild in Dongfeng College for three consecutive years.
Ye Fan didn't like Qin Long when he saw him for the first time.
Because Qin Long is more handsome than himself.
When Qin Tian saw that the person guarding the door was Ye Fan, a cold murderous intention flashed out of the corner of his eyes. Behind him, a strong man over two meters tall and weighing over three hundred kilograms frowned and punched through the air.
"call……"
There was a crackling sound in the air.
The fist was so fierce that the combat power index might have soared to over 10,000 points.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and was about to avoid it, but found that Liu Xinyu had already walked behind him. If he avoided Liu Xinyu, he would definitely be injured.
Immediately, he stretched out his right arm, made a slight stroke with his right foot, and before the strong man's fist could impact, he punched out with his right fist.
"snort!"
Qin Long smiled coldly, and everyone around him looked like he was watching a good show. In their opinion, Ye Fan was going to be ruined.
The entire right arm is going to be useless.
Liu Xinyu also felt nervous. She knew in her heart that Mark's punch was because he was afraid of hurting her, so she couldn't help but worry about Mark.
"Bang!!!"
The two fists connected with each other and there was a dull sound.
"Crack!"
The sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.
"Hahaha,, if you dare to confront Taekwondo Club President Meng Chong, you are simply seeking death..."
"That kid's entire arm is going to be crippled. He's overestimating his abilities. Meng Chong's combat power index has reached 12,000 points, and he can blast a bison away."
"He is looking for death. He dares to touch the boss's woman..."
…
Ye Fan took a step back slightly, his face changed slightly, the punch came suddenly, and his reaction was hasty, otherwise...
"Little Ye Zi, are you okay?"
"He is the president of the Taekwondo Club, one of the top ten people in the Oriental College's combat power index. How can you confront him head-on?" Li Anqi immediately walked to Ye Fan's side and became concerned. She watched his face change slightly and couldn't help but look at him.
The right arm found that there was no change. I felt strange in my heart. I couldn't help but look up at Meng Chong who was in a daze on the spot. His eyes were startled, "He,,,his hand..."
"His,,his,,"
Meng Chong gasped, his face turned pale, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his outstretched right arm became deformed. It was obvious that the sound of bone cracking just now was made by him.
The huge body staggered a few steps, and his right arm hung down as if it had no bones. His eyes stared at Ye Fan, extremely shocked.
Just now he was charging up to attack, but Ye Fan just responded hastily. Unexpectedly, he was shattered by the powerful force, which was incredible.
Too powerful.
Ye Fan was also shocked. His entire arm was crippled and he almost fainted from the pain. He didn't even scream. He thought to himself, "This Meng Chong is also a man."
