"Oh my god."

The woman was startled and her eyes widened and she didn't dare to make a sound.

She was afraid that Chen Fan would never be able to explain if he woke up at this time.

Isn't it so unlucky, I woke up so quickly?

etc!

etc!

This guy!

This guy!

...

More than an hour has passed.

The woman finally found a short time to escape.

Covering his mouth and bulging his cheeks, fearing that he would meet an acquaintance by chance. He looked around and saw a bathroom at the end of the corridor, so he hurriedly ran in.

"This bastard, sooner or later, I will kill you..."

He lay panting on the porcelain basin, the woman frowned slightly and bit her teeth and was about to be angry.

What does it mean to lose the wife and the soldiers? This time she has learned it.

"Wait for me! Bastard! Big pervert! Wait for you to fall into my hands, and I will not castrate you!"

The woman muttered, quickly turned on the faucet, rubbed the faucet a few times with her little hands, then opened her mouth and took a sip of water in her mouth. She rinsed her mouth several times before she finished it, but the two little hands were still rubbing her, cursing, "Bastard... dead stuff... I castrated you sooner or later! I castrated you!"

“Oh?”

Just as he was cursing, when the door outside opened, Chen Fan, who was still a little drunk, walked in.

This guy was dressed tightly, yawning, as if he was awake and ready to check out.

He is still holding a room card in his hand.

I don’t know if I found it urgent to pee after coming out or something, as soon as I pushed the door in at night, I saw Murong Xue, who was kneeling on the side with a blushing face and thick neck, looking at him with a confused look on her face.

He was stunned for a moment and blinked.

Murong Xue was also stunned, looking confused.

The scene was simply awkward.

In an instant, Murong Xue felt something was wrong, but Chen Fan was calmer.

“Yo.”

It was Chen Fan who reacted first.

After all, being thick-skinned at this time is a great advantage.

He leaned against the door, pinched his waist and laughed, "Isn't this Miss Murong?"

Murong Xue's little face turned red like a little apple, her face was hot, her ears were hot, and she was hot everywhere. She stammered for a long time before she looked embarrassed, "I, I'm drunk too much... I feel a little uncomfortable..."

"I've drunk too, but now it's much better."

Chen Fan smiled ambiguously and walked in, "I'll give you it later."

"No, I can do it."

"Come on, every girl's family is so unsafe to be alone outside in the middle of the night."

soon.

Murong Xue helped Chen Fan downstairs. Murong Xue secretly looked at Chen Fan, "Hey, can I ask you a question?"

"Some things will be better if you don't ask about them."

Chen Fan turned his head to look at her, his voice was quite gentle, "I am actually quite bad, don't mess with me."

"I saw it."

The woman smiled and gave him a blank look, "It's so bad that it's smoke."

"Just know."

Chen Fan smiled embarrassedly, a hint of cunning appeared in his eyes, and he put one hand on Murong Xue's waist, as if he was hugging his wife, "Are you and Ye Cheng sisters? Before?"

"I am her cousin."

"That's how..."

Chen Fan made a sudden enlightenment expression, "Let's have sex with me in the future."

"Are there any requirements?"

"Just be obedient."

"Then, is there any benefit?"

"That depends on what you want."

The woman hugged her shoulders when she heard this, "I'm thinking about it."

"OK."

Chen Fan was generous and waved when he saw the taxi coming.

Murong Xue left, Chen Fan didn't give it to him, and actually he didn't want to give it to him.

Nalan hugged her shoulders and walked out from behind, smiling with Chen Fan, looking at the direction of Murong Xue leaving, "What do you think of her?"

"It's hard to say."

"Do you think she will stand on your side?"

"It's hard to say."

"The mouth is quite strict."

Nalan rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, I've tried my best."

"Don't worry, I have always been rewarded and punished clearly."

Chen Fan turned around and rubbed Nalan's back head, "Do your business well and you will never treat you badly."

"snort."

Nalan pursed her mouth and laughed, "Go to have a drink?"

"I don't drink anymore, I'm drunk too much, I feel uncomfortable, I want to take a walk."

——Cut—

"The thorn is on the back..."

The old man with a pout tilted his body and leaned on the mahogany bench, and threw the cup in his hand in anger. "I have met Jiang Gan and Zhang He for many years in my life! I originally thought of killing people with a knife and killing this little bastard, but I didn't expect that at the critical moment, they were all cowards!"

"Who are you talking about, sir?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman with a charm still came over and saw that the old man was like this, she wanted to laugh.

The old man turned over and lay on the bench with his back on his back. He even rolled on the left and right, and wailed a few times, "I took out the hand of Lin Ao and took out the ghost cave and became a living for the King of Faith. Just to attract him to stand up, and try the depth of that guy! But I didn't expect that the old man had lost so many lives, but he didn't move! It's even more hateful. The old thief Murong was so powerful that he heard that his girl was bullied by a little ghost. Not only was she angry, but she felt secretly happy. She was simply shameless! Let's talk about the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, Ten Thousand Demon Tower...oh..."

The old man tucked his head on the bench, "Waste, waste! All waste!"

"You see, Wan Yaolou isn't there any results yet?"

The woman smiled charmingly, "The name of the Northern Ghost King is not a concept for those little demons, but for those big demons, who doesn't think of it? A character like a living king of hell, can't be provoked by anyone without provoking it."

"I must pull out this poisonous sting! Otherwise, my plan over the years will be in vain!"

"I think it's better to wait for another ten or eight years, and there are always opportunities."

"Ten years! Ten years! Another ten years! One decade, two decades! How many more decades can a lifetime be?!"

The old man pulled off his headscarf and pointed at the thin hair above his head and grinned. In an instant, his face was strange and he showed a look like a ghost. "I can't wait! I can't wait anymore! I'm like this, how long will it take for me to be like a ghost? I can't stand it!!!"

The woman looked at the side and saw that the old man was almost crazy, so she curled her lips and smiled charmingly, "If you really can't wait, why don't you think about others? In my opinion, there are few people in Zhongzhou who can fight against the King of the Northern Ghosts. To be honest, I think of one person."

The old man shook his neck, "What are you talking about!?"

The woman did not directly answer, "Only in the past few days, there is someone who has been looking forward to meeting you."

The old man stood up slightly, with a look of suspicion, "Who?"

"A...a foreigner."
Chapter completed!