girl let me check

Chapter 337 Do you really want to see it?
"so……"

Fang Weihan didn't care at all, but put on an expression of disbelief.

He said in confusion: "How can senior sister not like me?"

"Eh?"

Wen Zhexue was stunned for a moment, even forgetting to be sad.

Junior brother...what were you talking about just now?
"I believe that Senior Sister must like me, but Senior Sister is too shy to say it out loud."

Fang Weihan said seriously.

Wen Zhexue: "..."

This……

The girl was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

In fact, she is not the only one who is embarrassed. Now Fang Weihan is also extremely embarrassed and already wants to die.

The tone of his speech was indeed a bit trustworthy, which made him a little unable to stand it.

But this is also the best decision I made after weighing a variety of factors.

My current feelings towards my senior sister are extremely complicated, and I haven't figured out which one is more important. Obviously, the senior sister didn't understand it either.

So in this case, the best way to deal with it is to make jokes.

If you don't deal with it, put it off for now, and wait until you figure out the matter, and then you can make up to your senior sister properly.

Although doing this would test the thickness of one's skin, it didn't matter when the target was Wen Zhexue.

"Okay, I'll give Senior Sister a chance to organize her words. Let's do this for today."

Fang Weihan coughed dryly, resisted the urge to touch the ground with his toes, and walked out quickly.

"Ow!"

This was the sound of him accidentally stepping on the wings of a phoenix.

Wen Zhexue watched him leave in embarrassment, blinked her eyes, and finally couldn't hold back a small laugh.

Junior brother... is really cute.

It seems like it would be nice to have a younger brother like this? If he is really his brother, then...

Wen Zhexue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heartbeat sped up inexplicably.

You must not talk like this next time.

The girl scolded herself internally.

"Ow."

Something called lazily.

You will, and the birds know it.

"Oh!"

A long sword with its scabbard hit the fat bird on the head, causing it to roll off the snack pile.

……

……

It stands to reason that ships traveling on fast-flowing rivers like the Han River will inevitably experience some bumps.

But the building ship he was on didn't feel any bumps at all. Walking on the edge of the deck, it was hard to imagine that he was floating on the water.

What a pity, Fang Weihan thought.

Originally, he planned to rely on the turbulent force to achieve some automatic goals, but now it seems... it is not a good thing for the boat to drive too steadily.

In the dead of night, there is only the sound of the bottom deck colliding with the rushing water. The whole building is silent, like a silent city on the water.

"So what...I have a little problem."

Fang Weihan looked at the two pretty girls beside him and swallowed.

"Why are you two staying in my room so late at night without sleeping?"

While he was questioning Tao Yunjiang and Xiao Jin, his eyes drifted to other parts of his room.

Well, after checking, Wanwan is not here.

With her arrogant nature, she shouldn't hide under the bed, right?

"Didn't we agree during the day..."

Tao Yunjiang pursed his lips.

Fang Weihan rubbed his face, trying to wake himself up.

At the time, he thought these guys were just joking, but he didn't expect that they would actually come serious.

"Then what are you doing here, Xiaojin?"

Fang Weihan looked at the other guy, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Could it be that...you really want to watch from the sidelines?"

"nature."

Xiao Jin's face was expressionless, and he put his hands on his knees with a dignified expression, completely acting like an elegant young lady.

"I always mean what I say."

Fang Weihan: "..."

Family members, who knows? I met a low-class girl today.

Xiao Jin smiled and asked, "Brother Fang, do you have any objections?"

"If Yun Jiang doesn't have any objections, I certainly don't have any objections either."

Fang Weihan intentionally or unintentionally cast his eyes on Tao Yunjiang, hoping that she would understand his meaning under his hint.

Unexpectedly, the girl blushed with embarrassment and replied hesitantly: "I... naturally have no objection."

Fang Weihan: "?"

This...isn't this right? Little master, is something wrong with you or me?
Wouldn't it feel strange to be looked at by a pair of eyes when you do this kind of thing?

"How long will Brother Fang stay there?" Xiao Jin glared at him angrily and pouted at the bed next to him, "Come here quickly and do what you should do."

Fang Weihan: "..."

so weird.

Under Xiao Jin's verbal threats, Fang Weihan had no choice but to walk to the bed and sit down between the two girls.

The moment his shoulder came into contact with Tao Yunjiang, he could clearly feel her body shaking slightly, like a frightened little animal.

I thought Tao Yunjiang could ignore the surrounding environment, but it turned out that he was just pretending to be strong on the outside but cool on the inside.

Fang Weihan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

In order to relieve Tao Yunjiang's nervousness, Fang Weihan put his palm on the girl's thigh and stroked it back and forth.

The girl's thighs are elastic, and even though she is only wearing a thin skirt, they are both elastic and delicate, and feel great to the touch. This is something that Fang Weihan can't put down once he gets started.

If we talk about legs alone, Fang Weihan still admires Tao Yunjiang's legs the most.

The girl is a Mingwu monk who exercises regularly. There is not a trace of fat on her thighs, but they are not too slender. The curves are full and she has a perfect leg shape.

If you let the little master put on stockings... it would be very astringent, right?

"Well……"

Tao Yunjiang's delicate body became obviously tense, and the strange touch coming from his thighs was a little numb.

But it was obvious that Fang Weihan's actions made her uneasy a little bit less.

Fang Weihan controlled himself and tried his best not to think about Xiao Jin on the left, but focused his attention on Tao Yunjiang on the right.

In the girl's restless and trembling eyes, Fang Weihan's face got closer and closer.

The shame and reason that Tao Yunjiang had just now completely dissipated under the kiss. She unconsciously stretched out her hand to hook Fang Weihan's neck, raised her head as if to let you pick, and responded enthusiastically to Fang Weihan's attack. This kind of contact that seems to touch the soul is what fascinates the young girl the most, even more than the invasion and corrosion of sweet words.

Carnal desire is the best catalyst for love. As long as the carnal desire has not subsided, love will never disappear.

The relationship between Fang Weihan and Tao Yunjiang does not need the catalysis of sensuality. But as an action between lovers to please each other, its existence is also a natural and essential thing.

The sound of bursting bubbles and air was prominent in the silent cabin, and gradually became more intense.

Fang Weihan was no longer satisfied with this simple contact, and decided to pursue a larger touch.

Tao Yunjiang's blurred peach blossom eyes narrowed, and then suddenly widened unexpectedly, and an unconscious exclamation came from his throat.

The girl's body was hot and limp, and she fell weakly beside Fang Weihan, her rapid breathing sounding like a drowning fish.

This feeling of being controlled by someone...this feeling of not having to worry about anything, is like poison wrapped in honey, which makes the girl obsessed. Although she knows that it is wrong, she is still willing to sink into that depth. The bottomless abyss.

The strange touch constantly disturbed her thoughts. The rotating and twisting movements seemed to penetrate the bones and skin and act directly on the apex of her heart, almost stirring the girl's brain into intoxicating mud.

"Good disciple... let go first... I... I'm a little out of breath."

Tao Yunjiang begged for mercy intermittently.

The girl's head rested on his shoulder, her blushing face was covered with fragrant sweat, which dripped along her cheeks and onto the clothes on Fang Weihan's shoulders, making them wet.

"No, the little master's hand feels so good, I don't want to let go now."

Fang Weihan still maintains a high level of sobriety. He can only say that the feel of this kind of thing changes with the change of size, and softness and elasticity often cannot be achieved at the same time.

But having said that, I really want to take a bite...

Looking at Tao Yunjiang's seductively flushed cheeks, Fang Weihan couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

He took out his hand, picked up the limp girl, and placed her on his lap so that her head faced him and rested on his shoulder.

The girl was wearing a light and breathable silk skirt. As for the underwear underneath... she had already been pushed to her lower abdomen by Fang Weihan just now.

The palm of his hand slid down from his shoulder, grabbed the piece of fabric, and gently traced the girl's smooth and delicate collarbone.

The girl who was honest with Fang Weihan warned her, her legs were weakly intertwined with his, and she could no longer exert any strength in her body.

Fang Weihan licked his lips, gently leaned forward and stuck his head out.

"Good disciple, no...don't...ah!"

The girl's soft, delicate voice finally turned into a short scream.

She bit Fang Weihan's clothes tightly, and the crystal water spilled from the corners of her mouth, completely soaking his already damp clothes.

The muscles in the girl's waist and abdomen suddenly tightened, her delicate body straightened unconsciously, and the beautiful waistcoat line was faintly exposed under the sweat-wet dress.

The blurred eyes seemed to turn up and down from time to time. The whites of the eyes turned out and the slightly parted pink lips made the girl's original sweet and pure beauty somewhat ruined, but it did not affect her beauty at all.

"How is it, little master? Are you still comfortable with my apprentice's technique?"

Fang Weihan said vaguely as if there was something in his mouth.

"Comfortable...comfortable."

The girl's brain was completely blank, and it was no longer enough for her to say a complete and coherent sentence.

Like a bolt of lightning striking down, the girl's delicate body tensed up. The shoes on his feet had been kicked off at some point, and the delicate toes and arches seemed to be tightened into a straight line.

Fang Weihan was speechless when he looked at the girl who was stunned and could only breathe softly on his shoulder.

Except for Wanwan, are all of them so sensitive? I haven't used my full strength yet...

However, Tao Yunjiang is a Mingwu monk, and his physical strength must be much stronger than that of the thin Wanwan. He should... be able to enjoy himself a little.

Fang Weihan sat on the edge of the bed and turned the girl over in his arms so that her back was leaning on his chest.

Her thin skirt had been compressed to the extreme. While the upper edge was lost, the lower limit had already turned up.

What the girl is wearing now is more like a circle of fabric than a skirt.

In a blur of consciousness, Tao Yunjiang was shuddered by the astonishing heat.

Her cheek was pressed tightly against Fang Weihan's face, her nose was filled with his reassuring smell, and her body was wrapped in Fang Weihan's body, as if she was going to be alive by the heat of his body. melt.

The insecure side of the girl's heart may only be exposed at this time. In confusion and infatuation, she has already regarded Fang Weihan as the embodiment of some inexplicable missing emotion deep in her heart.

"Like I once said...I will marry you, Yun Jiang."

Fang Weihan found her hand, and clasped his fingers together with sweaty hands. The heat transmitted from the palm of the hand was so hot that the girl's brain, which had just regained some clarity, became groggy again.

The girl held his hands tightly and endured the tearing pain, her heart beating more happily.

Finally...finally I'm not alone anymore...I'm really...so happy...

Her eyesight turned black due to the rapid blood pumping, and the girl's personality and consciousness had briefly dissipated.

Intense emotions brewed in her chest, eventually turning into sweet and confused murmurs between the ups and downs:

"Mother..."

Fang Weihan's movements paused briefly.

This Yun Jiang... is really...

When Xiaojin was confused and infatuated, she called her master. How come she became mother when she came to you?
Girls who have never received any attention from their parents may subconsciously regard themselves as their shadow.

Fang Weihan felt a little distressed and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Little master, please wake up... I am not your mother. Where did your mother get my organs?"

I don't know how much time passed, but all the candles in the room burned out.

He seemed to have thought of something and froze for a moment.

There seems to be someone else in this room?

Fang Weihan twisted his neck, turned around little by little, and easily saw the girl curled up in the corner of the bed.

He looked at the quilt next to the girl, whose wrinkles and translucent stickiness were clearly visible even in the dim moonlight.

"Xiaojin...are you okay?"

Fang Weihan walked over, squatted down, and carefully poked her leg.

The girl's body shook violently.

"Don't...don't touch me..."

The girl's hoarse voice sounded like she was crying.

"But what should you do if you do this? Otherwise, I will take you back to your room to rest..."

Before Fang Weihan finished speaking, he was dragged onto the bed by Xiao Jin, rolled over and pressed under him.

Her expression had lost its sanity, and her eyes were full of pleading and confusion.

"Brother Fang, I...I really want to, I really can't do it anymore."

"Hurry...as long as you can...anything is fine."

"I don't want any secular engagements... or family elders... I don't want any of those. I only want you."

Fang Weihan had no choice but to use his blood energy a little, turned over and sat up, pressed her wrist, and controlled her firmly.

Something is obviously wrong with Xiao Jin in his current state, and he cannot take advantage of others.

But fortunately, I have a little gadget.

Fang Weihan took out a bundle of fine-quality ropes. He had originally purchased them at a high price to use as materials for Pei Jie to make stirrups, but now they have some other uses.

He quickly tied Xiao Jin to the bedside, and at the same time used blood energy and star power to temporarily seal her cultivation.

"Xiao Jin... the best strategy is to use force to stop the war."

Fang Weihan educated him earnestly.

"You should not be afraid of a powerful enemy. You should bravely defeat it."

A small scream escaped from the corner of Xiao Jin's mouth, and he twisted and struggled, but all of this was ignored by Fang Weihan indifferently.

In one night, he believed that Xiao Jin would calm down.

(End of this chapter)