Ji Fan was surprised, his face froze, and his eyes began to flicker.
Although Ji Fan often lied to this witch cousin, today he really felt a little guilty.
Seeing Ji Fan's expression, Yang Huiyun calmed down her anger, smiled, and said: "Not bad, not bad, I have become more capable, and I actually dare to drink flower wine."
"Uh..." Ji Fan scratched his head in embarrassment.
"However, you don't wait until you are in good condition to drink flower wine. You are lucky if you don't drink it to death!"
Yang Huiyun then glared again and added: "The fourth child and the eldest child in your dormitory are still lying in the hospital, and the fourth child's medical expenses are still far behind. How can you have the nerve to go drink flower wine by yourself?"
"I have already collected the medical expenses for the fourth child." Ji Fan argued in a low voice.
"Oh, you are really capable!"
Yang Huiyun looked at Ji Fan from beginning to end again. When her eyes swept to Ji Fan's waist, her eyebrows knitted together again.
Seeing Yang Huiyun's eyes looking at him, Ji Fan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and he quickly looked down.
It was okay not to look at it. After taking a look, Ji Fan was instantly confused.
There were actually white traces left on Ji Fan's pants on his thighs.
"nausea!"
Yang Huiyun immediately lost her mood to question and blame Ji Fan. She walked into the bathroom and closed the door heavily.
"It's his uncle's fault. It's all because he has no experience. He exposed his secret so easily!"
Ji Fan scratched his head and secretly blamed himself. He clearly remembered that he ejaculated on that gorgeous face, so why was there still residue on his pants?
Although he really wanted to find a mouse hole and crawl in directly, Ji Fan did hold back his urine. Even if he didn't want to face the witch cousin, he still had to wait for her to come out of the bathroom.
Perhaps because she wanted to punish Ji Fan on purpose, Yang Huiyun stayed in the bathroom for twenty minutes before coming out.
"I'll give you one night to make up a story. You have to explain it clearly to me tomorrow morning."
Yang Huiyun patted Ji Fan on the shoulder, her pretty face full of threats, and she continued: "If I don't like hearing the story you made up, then prepare to go to the hospital and lie down for another day."
"Why?"
Maybe it was because he was drunk, but Ji Fan was emboldened. He said unhappily: "This is my own business, why do I have to explain it to you?"
"Why?"
Yang Huiyun was a little surprised at first, surprised by Ji Fan's sudden courage, and then smiled and said: "Only because your parents asked me to take care of you! Just because I can beat you to the point of being bruised and swollen!"
Hearing Yang Huiyun mention his parents, and seeing Yang Huiyun's clenched fists, Ji Fan's courage that had just surged out immediately evaporated. He had held his head high just now, but now he was sluggish.
"Sooner or later, I will pin you down and give you a good beating!"
Ji Fan could only swear angrily in his heart, and then obediently watched Yang Huiyun, who was wearing pajamas and twisting her waist back to the room, without daring to breathe again.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads!
After opening the gate to urinate, Ji Fan took a bath for himself even though he was very sleepy.
While taking a shower, he also used a brush to brush his pants hard, not wanting to leave any more evidence.
Perhaps the fear of the witch cousin Yang Huiyun has been implanted in his bones. Before Ji Fan fell asleep, he really racked his brains and thought about how to explain tonight's events to Yang Huiyun tomorrow.
It's okay to get beaten up, but if this cousin spreads the matter to his parents, he will definitely not get any good results. His parents will definitely think that he used their hard-earned money to drink wine.