Chapter 65 Muddy Morning

Perhaps because she was so tired, Yang Fan fell asleep after taking a shower.

In prison, Yang Fan had long been used to getting up at dawn in the morning, but today there was no exception.

He opened his eyes habitually and just as he was about to get up, he found that his legs and arms were actually pressed by someone. Yang Fan thought he was dreaming, so he moved hard and found that he hugged him tighter.

And it seemed that my lower body was squeezed by something.

Yang Fan is a seventeen-year-old boy. He is in his energy moment. This morning erection is definitely fine, and it is not a problem to force those dozens of minutes.

But when something soft was sandwiched in the middle, it became even harder and harder, holding the sky.

Why are you doing? Let me sleep for a while, it’s not time yet.

Suddenly, a lazy voice came to Yang Fan's ears, and Yang Fan also clearly felt that his arm was tightly held by someone else.

Yang Fan quickly turned his head and looked at Tang Xiaoyao, and then Chen Yu. Seeing that the two of them were sleeping so well, even the smile appeared on their faces when they were sleeping, Yang Fan couldn't help but disturb them.

In order to avoid waking up the two girls' good dreams, Yang Fan gently pulled his hand out of the two girls' arms, and then put the pillow in the arms of the two girls' arms and let them hold the pillow.

But when he thought of his lower body, he felt sad. The two women's thighs were pressing against his little guy tightly, which was a discomfort.

After finally trying all his strength, Yang Fan finally broke through the siege of the two women. This was a great deal of hardship, and it was even more entangled than climbing the snow-capped mountains through the grass.

After tiptoing to the bathroom to wash, Yang Fan wore this Nike sportswear. This is genuine Nike, not that kind of Nike, not that kind of Nke.

The Chinese counterfeits are very popular sportswear. Most of them are internationally renowned brands, but they are different in some places, such as the patterns Ah or the letters are different. The imitation is simply very good. Many people cannot recognize them, and in the end they can only be treated as a kid.

Then again, that kind of thing is cheap, although it is not genuine.

In the past, Yang Fan's family was not well-off, and these so-called international high-end brands were simply a dream. There was a time when he often wore counterfeit clothes. Whoever asked him to be cheaper would be very popular among the general public.

What ordinary people pay attention to is affordability, not high-end.

If you really want to wear something high-end, it can only be played by people at the top of the pyramid.

After leaving the bathroom, Yang Fan saw the two girls still following him with a heavy smile. The smile on his face was so charming. For some reason, he couldn't help but walk to the bed and kiss the two girls gently.

Afterwards, they covered them with a quilt and put Chen Yu's little hand in the quilt. At the moment they went out, they looked at the two women, with deep friendship in their eyes.

The moment the door was closed, Chen Yu, who was sleeping quietly, slowly opened his big eyes, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and then another wave of sorrow.

His hand couldn't help but gently stroke the cheek that Yang Fan had kissed before, as if he was enjoying it, but when he thought of him kissing the little demon, a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes.

If Yang Fan had known that Chen Yu knew that he had secretly kissed them, he would have dug a hole and drilled it down.

And at this time, Yang Fan was still kept in the dark.

In the morning of February, there was a little frost and mist floating in the morning. The faint cold wind blew from my cheeks, making people unable to help but tighten their clothes.

Yang Fan looked at the green around him and started his new day. The yard of this villa has enough space for him to display.

Tai Chi Starting Stance Tai Chi Starting Stance Standing in this ice and snow, he started his new day, as soft as hard, and hard and soft as well; suddenly his momentum was like a rainbow and he tossed and turned. In the past few months, Yang Fan never stopped practicing Tai Chi, and this boxing rule became his compulsory subject every day.

Before he knew it, he could see a trace of momentum produced by Tai Chi, which was magnificent and powerful, yin and yang deficiency and reality, making people even more puzzled.

Coupled with his deep eyes and a faint evil smile, this is completely a girl killer Ah. I am afraid that the thirty-year-old young woman, the 16-year-old little sister, is going to kill Ah. I don’t know how many people will be killed.

As time passed by little by little, the sun slowly revealed its shadow. The first ray of morning light also came to this quiet world, and people began their new life.

At this time, Yang Fan also put away his mighty blood and exhaled the turbid air and walked into the villa.

When I opened the door, Aunt Wang had already gotten up and was making breakfast in the kitchen.

Aunt Wang is ah!

Young Master Fan is early, can you help me call the two ladies up so that you can have breakfast?

Aunt Wang poked her head out of the kitchen and said.

OK, no problem!

When he opened the door, he found that the two women were still sleeping at this time. A snow-white thigh was exposed for some reason. The snow-white thighs were extremely slender, and the light was bright and emitting a little light. Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this scene.

Isn’t this tempting myself to be a innocent little virgin?

Yang Fan said frustratedly.

When he walked to the bed, Yang Fan lay down on the bed and said: Lazy Pig is getting up!

Even if the pig was so loud, he was frightened, let alone two people.

Brother Fan, what are you doing? It’s time now, why are you in my room?

Chen Yu rubbed his eyes and said vaguely, stretching his waist while talking, and accidentally leaking the spring scenery.

Yang Fan couldn't believe what he saw. The transparent pajamas showed all the scene there, and she had not worn a bra, so she went into the vacuum.

Yang Fan stared at Chen Yu's chest like a possessive, and suddenly felt his nose bleeding was about to gush out.

Ah！

Chen Yu suddenly screamed and ran out of Yang Fan's room.

She actually forgot that she didn't wear that. After all the troubles of the night, her silent sleeping position, her suspender pajamas had long been dissatisfied. Half of the straps had fallen off, and Yang Fan suddenly saw her snow-white breasts. Even though she loved Yang Fan deeply, she was still shy.

Seeing Chen Yu's departure back, Yang Fan's mind was filled with whiteness, with an obsession on his face.

But then he pulled himself out of the gushing state of fire and slapped Tang Xiaoyao's thigh.

He said: I can't get it back, can't I lift the quilt?

When Tang Xiaoyao heard the quilt flying, he suddenly widened his eyes, and then a trace of charm flashed across his face. His charming big eyes stared at Yang Fan, as if he was going to electrocut him.

Don't change your clothes yet!

Yang Fan glared at her angrily, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Tang Xiaoyao saw Yang Fan's back and ran out the door because she was not wearing underwear. If that were true, Yang Fan would have a feast for his eyes again.

The two girls were struggling in the room for a long time before they came out. At this time, Yang Fan had already started eating. Anyway, they were not hungry, Yang Fan was hungry.

Well, you started to eat without waiting for us!

Tang Xiaoyao couldn't help but shout when he saw Yang Fan stuffing a bun into his mouth.

This was over. Yang Fan was nervous and swallowed a bun raw. In an instant, Yang Fan couldn't speak and quickly picked up the milk on the table and poured it into his mouth.

Cough cough cough... Yang Fan coughed in the trash can, and finally the bun was spit out from his throat.

It was because he was almost choked to death by the bun this time that Yang Fan felt disgusted with the buns from then on. Whether it was Xiaolongbao or the buns, he would not want to eat them as soon as he saw them.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan's breakfast was less delicious from now on. The culprit of all this was Tang Xiaoyao. This also led to Xiaoyao often changing ways to make breakfast for Yang Fan in the future. Who would have to cause trouble for her?

Are you okay, I didn't mean it!

Seeing Yang Fan's appearance at first, Tang Xiaoyao and Chen Yu thought he was pretending, but when they saw Yang Fan's verdant face, they knew that they were in trouble. They suddenly became like the child holding the corner of their clothes, for fear that Yang Fan would be angry.

It's okay, it's just not dead!

Yang Fan said angrily.

Didn’t you just wait for you to have a meal?

Is it easy for me to eat a bun? I even want me to spit it out. Do I want this?

I really didn't mean it!

Tang Xiaoyao said aggrievedly, and the tears just burst out like this.

It is said that this woman is really good for water, and she just comes to tears, and there is no need to prepare one, two or three.

Don’t cry, I’m not angry!

At this time, Yang Fan was blown away. He was most afraid of the girl crying, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

It’s all you, who made you mad!

Tang Xiaoyao's hands kept slapping Yang Fan's chest.

Yang Fan felt that the slap of this medium level was tickling, but in order to relieve the little demon, he still pretended to be painful, and his brows frowned, pretending to be so loud.

OK OK OK OK OK OK OK it’s all my fault, so don’t cry now!

Yang Fan comforted gently.

Hehe, okay, I won’t cry anymore!

In an instant, Tang Xiaoyao wiped away his tears and sat in his seat and started having breakfast.

This... Yang Fan was speechless. It's getting too fast. This is the ever-changing witch.

Unfortunately, Yang Fan could only watch them eat honestly. Originally, Yang Fan wanted to ask why they went to his room, but when he thought of the scene just now, he immediately endured it again. The two women looked at each other, and a trace of strange colors flashed in their eyes, as if they were glad that their conspiracy succeeded.