The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2626 Don't do this
Chapter 650 Don't do this
Ahhhhh!
Ye Fan felt a huge heat and force hitting his body and his limbs.

It felt like a flood had burst through a dam and flowed thousands of miles away.

The veins, bones, and blood in his body all boiled.

But this time, it was not as comfortable as before.

The gentle wind and drizzle turned into a violent storm, which brought Ye Fan unspeakable pain.

He felt his blood being activated.

He felt his muscles being reshaped.

He felt his tendons being stretched.

It feels like the weeds of a mountain have been pulled out, the potholes have been filled, and the mountain trails have been leveled.

The vegetation on the mountain thrived, and the path on the mountain became a broad road. In short, Ye Fan felt that his body had been rebuilt.

He knew this was an opportunity to improve himself, but he also knew it was a crisis.

If he can digest the power overflowing from his left arm, his martial arts and dragon slaying skills will be improved to a higher level.

But if he can't digest this shock, he will go crazy tonight at least, or die suddenly on the spot at worst.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan immediately bit his lip and picked up the "Tai Chi Jing" to digest.

A stream of heat was drawn into his limbs by him!

Streams of hot blood were washed through his veins!

Waves of power were poured into his dantian by him!

Ye Fan went all out to digest this opportunity.

It's just that the impact was too fierce, and it was too difficult for Ye Fan, who was in the mysterious state, to bear it.

His dantian is now a small lake, and it can't contain so many floods for a while.

Although the running "Tai Chi Sutra" can digest and transfer the excess flood to other places, it takes a little time to buffer.

So Ye Fan's mind quickly became hot and his consciousness became blurred.

Fortunately, the activated "Tai Chi Sutra" was running continuously, relieving Ye Fan's pressure to the greatest extent.

Otherwise, Ye Fan would probably be insane by now.

Even so, Ye Fan, who had his eyes closed tightly, groaned, "Ahhh——"

"Young Master Ye, what's the matter?"

After hearing the movement, Wang Qingwu took a shower, got dressed, opened the bathroom door and came out.

The scene in front of her immediately surprised her, and her pretty face turned red invisibly.

In the field of vision, Ye Fan grabbed the stockings she had taken off and played with them in his hands, with an intoxicated look on his face.

Even Ye Fan's mouth and nose seemed to be bloodstained.

Wang Qingwu's face was as red as an apple, as if she didn't expect Ye Fan to have this hobby.

Then she was very entangled, should she go out?
Going out would embarrass Ye Fan.

It's even more embarrassing if you don't go out and wait for someone to come in and ask for dinner.

After thinking for a while, Wang Qingwu coughed a few times, wiped her hair and said:

"Young Master Ye, I'm done washing, do you want to go in and wash?"

"There are quite a few Wang's children here who are similar in size to you. I can ask them to bring you a set of clothes to change and wash."

Wang Qingwu wiped her hair with her head down, pretending not to see Ye Fan's actions, and wanted to give him time to put away what he had done.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't respond to her, and he was still short of breath, huh huh.

Wang Qingwu was slightly startled, subconsciously raised her head, and examined Ye Fan at close range.

Only then did she realize that Ye Fan was not in a state of intoxication and comfort, but an expression of pain and struggle.

He didn't play with his stockings in his hands, just hanging on his fingers without falling off.

"Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Qingwu smelled something was wrong, and went up to check Ye Fan with a towel.

Feeling Wang Qingwu's cry, Ye Fan's painful expression eased, as if he had become more conscious.

Wang Qingwu whispered again: "Young Master Ye, how are you?"

Ye Fan followed the sound and raised his head.

The next moment, Wang Qingwu clearly saw that the painful expression completely disappeared from Ye Fan's face.

It was replaced by blazing heat, the kind of blazing heat that could burn to the bone.

Then, amidst her surprised expression, Ye Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and roughly pulled her over.

"what!"

Wang Qingwu exclaimed: "Ye Fan!"

Seeing Ye Fan's red face and rough movements, Wang Qingwu knew that something was wrong with Ye Fan.

Her body trembled, trying to struggle but found she couldn't resist.

She wanted to shout that something had happened, and she wanted the Wang clan to help.

But it was too late to make a sound, Ye Fan hugged Wang Qingwu into his arms.

Then he tore off the towel in Wang Qingwu's hand, and put his arms around Wang Qingwu's small waist.

He also pressed the woman down.

The technique was fast and powerful, and Wang Qingwu could not make any obstruction.

Afterwards, Ye Fan lowered his head and kissed Wang Qingwu's mouth.

"Young Master Ye...Young Master Ye, what do you want?"

Facing the sudden change, Wang Qingwu froze at first, and then struggled desperately.

Immediately, he blocked Ye Fan's mouth with his palm.

She didn't know what happened to Ye Fan, but she knew that Ye Fan was going to violate her.

She could smell shortness of breath.

She turned her head subconsciously and shouted in panic: "Ye Fan, I'm Qing Wu, don't be like this..."

She never denied that she liked Ye Fan, and her biggest wish was to marry Ye Fan.

Even if Ye Fan is engaged to Song Hongyan, she has no chance in this life, and Ye Fan's shadow still remains in her heart.

She is willing to do everything for Ye Fan, even to die for Ye Fan.

But Wang Qingwu didn't want to get Ye Fan in this way.

This will not only break the relationship between the two of them, but also bring harm to Song Hongyan.

Ye Fan, who is affectionate and righteous, will be even more troubled by it.

Wang Qingwu didn't want Ye Fan to be embarrassed.

"Don't...Ye Fan, don't do this!"

Wang Qingwu gritted her teeth and knocked her head against Ye Fan's.

With a bang, Ye Fan's head shook, a little redness and swelling appeared, and his movements froze.

It's just that Ye Fan quickly resumed his movements, ripped off the woman's blouse, and then suddenly lowered his head.

Ye Fan at this time has been completely swallowed by a ball of flames, and has completely become another self...

"Young Master Ye, Sister Qingwu, I'm here, let's see who else is here?"

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by Zheng Junqing's voice hurriedly:

"Elder Yuan is also here."

"Not only did she find the enemy on the rooftop three kilometers away, she also killed six tyrannical enemies."

Zheng Junqing, who heard that Ye Fan and Wang Qingwu were attacked, rushed to Cai Qingqing's mansion immediately.

In addition to his concern about Ye Fan and Wang Qingwu's situation, he also felt that Ye Fan was safer around him.

Who knew if the enemy would attack Zheng Junqing after they attacked Wang Qingwu?
When he came to the gate of the mansion, he happened to meet Yuan Qingyi who was going to the Martial League to look for Ye Fan with blood on his body.

So he brought Yuan Qingyi to look for Ye Fan.

"Elder Yuan said that this group of enemies is very powerful..."

Before Zheng Junqing finished speaking, Yuan Qingyi's pretty face changed.

She found clues from the crack of the door that was not closed tightly.

Wang Qingwu's clothes are disheveled, and Ye Fan's loss of control.

This is very similar to the situation when she lost her mind and was rescued by Ye Fan.

"Whoosh!"

Yuan Qingyi's figure flashed and rushed into the room like a sharp arrow.

She even slapped the door back, closing the door again, isolating Zheng Junqing and the others.

Then she moved to the sofa and grabbed Ye Fan's shoulder without hesitation:

"Young Master Ye..."

"careful!"

When Yuan Qingyi approached Ye Fan to grab his shoulder, Wang Qingwu saw Ye Fan's eyes turned cold.

She subconsciously squeezed out two words of warning.

It's just still meaningless, Ye Fan tilted his head slightly.

The left hand fluttered out.

With a bang, two palms collided.

Ye Fan's body was only shaken, and he relaxed Wang Qingwu slightly.

Yuan Qingyi let out a muffled snort, and flew out straight up.

There was endless shock in her eyes, when did Ye Fan's skills become so tyrannical?
Facing my eighth success, there is no pressure at all.

But before she could react, Ye Fan bounced off Wang Qingwu and rushed towards Yuan Qingyi.

It seems that Yuan Qingyi has qualities that attract him more than Wang Qingwu.

"call!"

Sensing Ye Fan's ferocity and knowing that Ye Fan must be stopped, Yuan Qingyi let out a low growl and slammed his palms together.

Ten successes!

"boom!"

The two palms collided violently.

With a bang, a loud bang, all the paintings and decorations around were shattered.

The coffee table between the two of them also shattered, turning into a pile of fragments whizzing around.

Yuan Qingyi's body shook, and he fell and flew out again, hitting the wall hard before stopping.

There was blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Ok!"

Ye Fan also snorted and fell back on the sofa.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on Wang Qingwu's body without making a sound.

Yuan Qingyi and Wang Qingwu shouted almost at the same time:
"Young Master Ye—"

(End of this chapter)