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Chapter 1886 Don't be discouraged

"Come on———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

There was a song in the small speaker, and the tone was lingering, and the more I listened, Chen Fan shook his ankles, and looked at Zhao Hailun who was rolling on the bed like a loach. He always felt that this bgm was becoming more and more naughty.

Looking at this girl with a very good figure and pretty figure, Chen Fan always felt strange in her heart, as if she was worried that she would do something irrational if she accidentally did something irrational.

He patted his pants and stood up, went to the next room, picked up a book casually, and heard Zhao Hailun's irritating breathing sound in his ears. He felt a stream of true energy flowing straight from his back to his head, and his whole body became hot.

"Little Langshu, screaming so sexy."

Chen Fan couldn't help but curl his lips.

Sometimes people who are trapped in the environment seem to have sucked dà     má, and they are floating and have no scruples, so the side they show is often the most real. It is best to avoid it at this time, but Chen Fan was really afraid that Zhao Hailun would suddenly become crazy and couldn't handle it. At that time, it would be a big problem to really reveal at least half of her demonic bloodline, so he had to watch and couldn't leave.

It felt really painful to be able to go up or leave. Fortunately, Chen Fan was determined and he had a lot of fun to go to the bathroom. At this moment, a video call sound came from the laptop on Zhao Hailun's desk.

Chen Fan ran over and wanted to answer the video call, but before he could get closer, a screen automatically popped up on the screen, obviously the other party had the ability to control the computer.

The picture shows a very modern decoration room, with Gabriel eating in pajamas. When Gabriel looked up, the first thing he saw was not Chen Fan but the bed facing the camera. On the bed, Zhao Hailun had a talisman on his forehead, which was twisting and rolling, and his mouth was also making sounds mixed with pleasure and pain from time to time.

Gabriel was stunned for a moment because the scene was too weird. When Chen Fan appeared in the picture, Gabriel stared at her eyes and looked a little angry, as if she was asking Chen Fan what was going on!

As for Chen Fan, it was really embarrassing to look at his expression, "Listen to me, it's not what you think."

Gabriel directly raised his middle finger to the camera, and then the screen closed.

Chen Fan sat in place in amazement, blinked his eyes, and then blinked his eyes. After a long time, he covered his forehead with his hands and felt angry, "Oh, damn..."

"Come on—happy—"

BGM is still very naughty, as if he is joking about him.

Half an hour later, the dust settled, and Zhao Hailun, who was lying on the bed in sweat, felt as if she had been hollowed out. When she opened her eyes, she found Chen Fan squatting on the windowsill like a monkey looking at him.

Zhao Hailun was startled and then woke up again. It was not the first time that Chen Fan had been tricked by her. She immediately understood what was going on. Her eyes rolled up and suddenly became angry in her heart. She lay heavily on the bed and frowned, "Do you know, sometimes I really want to kill you."

"What?"

Chen Fan looked innocent, and he didn't know how to explain the scene that happened just now.

"Is there anyone who insults people like this?"

I looked really angry, but when I said this, I threw the pillow over, and my strength was quite strong.

Fortunately, Chen Fan almost caught the pillow, but after clearly feeling the woman's anger, Chen Fan still regretted it a little.

Zhao Hailun's words made Chen Fan fall into self-blame.

Yes, isn't it a bit too much to do this by yourself?

"Get out!"

Zhao Hailun whispered angrily.

"Get out!"

Zhao Hailun scolded again.

Chen Fan came down from the windowsill and walked to Zhao Hailun. Seeing that the woman covered her eyes with her hands, she looked like she was about to collapse. Chen Fan gently put the pillow aside and sat sideways on Zhao Hailun's bed in the bedroom.

He stretched out his hand, held Zhao Hailun Yingying's slim waist, then lowered his body slightly, and a princess hugged her and walked out of the bedroom, her mouth was as if it were 80,000 yuan.

He is really a little amused and crying now, thinking that what is this? When he doesn't admit his words, everyone smiles with a smile. After finally becoming a gentleman, he becomes an enemy!

"Okay, stop crying, dad is here."

Chen Fan slapped Zhao Hailun on the butt, and he wanted to learn from others' routine of coaxing children. Zhao Hailun's nose was pissed, "Your uncle!"

"Just talking to your dad like this? Don't you want to get stuck? Yes, glar at your dad, glar at you! glar at you! glar at you again!"

Zhao Hailun's eyes widened, gritted his teeth and looked like he wanted to eat people. Chen Fan burst into laughter and brought the bathroom door along the soles of his feet. "Little **, you have the ability to be so arrogant! Don't be timid, ah!"

——Cut—

More than an hour later, Chen Fan came out of Zhao Hailun's room, closed the door with his backhand, and entered the elevator. As soon as he entered, he leaned against the wall of the elevator and closed his eyes. After breathing a long sigh, his face showed an extremely comfortable expression. He didn't say anything, but he was wondering. Suli looked cold and goddess-like. Why did this sexy look like a jackal, tiger and leopard? He stumbled his mouth, and there was a feeling of endless aftertaste. The last time he had this feeling was because of Zhu Hongyan.

"well."

Chen Fan sighed, and there was a sense of frustration that I had turned my heart to the bright moon but the bright moon shining on the ditch. He was thinking, it would be great if Zhao Hailun was not a member of the Holy Angel Alliance. If she was a pure and innocent girl, she would have to get her hands on any method. Unfortunately, it was not easy to get her heart to her. Not only her, but almost all women were the same.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan could only feel sad. He smelled his body, basically the smell of perfume on Zhao Hailun. He didn't dare to go home directly, preparing to go out to find a suitable place to take a shower and change his clothes, so as not to feel unhappy when the young lady knew about it. But as soon as the man came out of the community, he saw a familiar car waiting for him downstairs.

Chen Fan didn't know the specific brand of a white sports car, but Chen Fan clearly remembered who the owner of the car was.
Chapter completed!
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