Lord of the night.

Chapter 961: Scoundrel! [Two in One]

Yan Beihan said clearly word by word:

"And I myself also need to clearly realize that it is my own man who is helping me to open my meridians and practice martial arts; it is not that just any man will do for the sake of opening my meridians and practicing martial arts... These are different things of a completely different nature!"

"It's definitely not coercion!"

When Yan Beihan said this, he was extremely serious: "Fang Che, I care about this. Very much!"

"I know!"

Fang Che nodded seriously: "Lady Yan has never been a casual woman. I firmly believe in this."

Yan Beihan snorted and said, "It's good that you know."

Then he coughed and said shyly: "The reason why I let you taste the sweetness but didn't give it to you now is because of this. The trial ground is controlled by the gods, and this star fruit, to a certain extent, may be the will of heaven and earth, with the gods acting as matchmakers. But, so what? How can I let them control my life and my chastity?"

"So, even though we have come to the point where we need to be naked to open our meridians, I have the final say on when it will be given. We must not just follow the will of the secret realm and have an affair!"

Yan Beihan showed pride on his face and said, "My life, my happiness, my man, I want to decide for myself!"

Fang Che's mind was shaken for a moment, and he felt that the charming thoughts in his mind suddenly disappeared. He stood in awe and said, "Yes, that's right! That's it!"

After saying these proud words, Yan Beihan blushed and said with difficulty: "So... I hope my man... can understand and support me. Mr. Fang, is it okay? Can you understand and support me?"

Fang Che groaned and said, "Master Yan, it's up to you to do whatever you want. It's not my turn to say anything."

Yan Beihan hugged his waist and whispered shyly: "Then...what if it's your little witch?"

Fang Che said happily: "My little witch, she is my woman. Since she is my woman, of course you can do whatever you want. I absolutely support and understand, and I will cooperate with you perfectly."

Yan Beihan snorted and said, "Boss Fang, you are a very clear-headed person."

Fang Che said seriously: "My little witch has nothing to do with Master Yan, please don't mind it, Master Yan."

After hearing this, Yan Beihan's body started to burn again, and he said shyly: "Master Fang, your little witch said you are a bad guy!"

"Please tell Lord Yan."

Fang Che said seriously: "In front of my little witch, I am only a bad guy, not a good person. I am only a gangster, not a gentleman."

"Hmph...hum hum..."

Yan Beihan blushed and said angrily: "I'm talking to you seriously!!"

"Please give me your instructions, sir." Fang Che said respectfully.

Yan Beihan rolled his eyes at him, then said thoughtfully: "Yunyan is not such a casual woman. She didn't accept it at first. But after I told her your true identity, she agreed."

I even have to say good things about Bi Yunyan!
Speak to this little bitch who interfered with your good thing!
Yan Beihan felt extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Che was a little puzzled: "Master Bi, why... this is a little hard to understand, right?"

"She, this girl is obsessed with looks."

Yan Beihan said: "I fell in love with you during the friendly battle of the younger generation."

Fang Che was stunned: "No way?"

"it is true."

Yan Beihan sighed: "I have suppressed her thoughts many times, but she just admired me... Do you understand?"

"I understand. I understand very well."

Fang Che was serious.

"Humph."

Yan Beihan snorted, pouted and said unhappily: "You were unjustly hunted down and died on the Yunlan River. Bi Yunyan cried for several days..."

Fang Che was stunned: "Is this true?"

"Is this still false?"

Yan Beihan said angrily. Then he suddenly became confused and said to himself: "Yunyan cried for a few days, which is understandable, but Zhou Meir also seemed to cry for several days during that period... What's going on?"

Fang Che swallowed and pretended not to hear.

You're talking to yourself anyway.

Didn't ask me.

Yan Beihan frowned, thought vigilantly for a long time, and mentally rejected the idea that Ye Mo and Zhou Meir had any connection.

Then I put this thought aside.

"Mr. Fang, do you understand what I mean?" Yan Beihan said.

"It's all clear." Fang Che nodded, and then said softly: "However, please tell my little witch, Master Yan, that I still respect her opinion. If she has made up her mind and is forced by the situation, I will respect her. If she has not made up her mind and cannot figure it out, I will also respect her infinitely."

Yan Beihan had already left his arms, but after hearing what he said, she leaned in again, leaning against his chest, and whispered, "Mr. Fang, it's not that your little witch is magnanimous, but this matter... there's really nothing we can do about it. So, she needs your respect."

"I understand."

Fang Che sighed softly.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I was happy or complicated.

Yan Beihan in his arms smiled with a smile: "So I'll start to open up the meridians in a moment. Mr. Fang, you must hold on!"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Fang Che felt something was wrong.

"Hold on, Mr. Fang, don't you understand the meaning of these three words?" Yan Beihan asked softly, "Just now, it seemed that I explained it very clearly."

"..."

Fang Che's face turned bitter. Of course he understood, and he understood much more than Yan Beihan.

But when I thought of such a peerless beauty, who was deeply in love with me and was naked in front of me, I had to hold back and could not do anything.

And you have to touch it several times.

Have to hold on!

"This... this is really too difficult..." Fang Che's face showed fear.

Hold it in! Oh my god, how can I hold it in?

I'm gonna explode!
"Master Yan, this is too difficult!"

Fang Che bared his teeth and pleaded, "If you hadn't done that just now, if this process hadn't happened... then, I would have been able to endure it no matter what. But after what happened, how can I, as Chief Fang, endure it?"

Yan Beihan said unreasonably: "I don't care, you have to endure it anyway."

Fang Che couldn't help but get angry, and turned the tables and said, "What about you? What if you can't help it? You can't blame me, right?"

I thought to myself that this is human instinct. I can't help it, so how can you?

But Yan Beihan was very proud. He took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, shook it, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fang, I have this!"

"What is this?" Fang Che's eyes suddenly widened, and he instantly felt that something was wrong.

Yan Beihan said proudly: "This is called the Soul-Bending Pill. After taking it, you will lose all consciousness, but it will not affect the flow of spiritual energy in your body, nor will it cause any damage to your body. So in a moment, I will eat this, and the rest will be left to you, Mr. Fang!"

“This… is this possible!?”

Fang Che was stunned.

So this was your idea from the beginning?
Are you afraid of causing an instinctive reaction from me, so you just knock yourself out?
Yan Beihan raised his chin proudly and said, "Boss Fang, I didn't expect the little witch to have this trick, did you?"

"You are cruel!"

Fang Che said dejectedly: "You are so cruel!"

Then he said, "Would Bi Yunyan be like this too?"

"Of course!"

Yan Beihan gnashed his teeth and said, "Could it be possible that you could really take advantage of me?"

Fang Che groaned and cried out in pain: "Master Yan, please kill me. I am a normal man...You two are too coquettish!!"

"First come to me and tell me your feelings, then give me some sweet treats, then push me away, and then leave everything to me. Anyway, you can't do it for real..."

Fang Che thought about it and felt like he was going to explode: "Master Yan, it's okay even if you didn't have that wave before! With this, even a tough man can be ruined by you."

Yan Beihan smiled slyly and said, "Anyway, this meridian-opening exercise is unavoidable. But you have to control it! Mr. Fang, you have to hold on."

"I can't hold on."

Fang Che said angrily.

"Even if you can't hold on, you have to hold on."

Yan Beihan said: "Anyway, I don't want to lose my body like this. You decide."

Then he said, "I'm going to change my clothes. I'll call you later."

Then she went back to the bedroom with a smile on her face.

She felt relieved to hand over the problem to Fang Che. And she trusted him immensely. Anyway, I don't know anything. If you want it, just take it. I accept it!

But I would be even more pleased if you could hold back.

It's that simple!
Yan Beihan returned to his room feeling relaxed.

But Fang Che was in trouble.

He felt like he was about to be played to pieces.

After a while.

Yan Beihan's voice came softly from the bedroom: "Mr. Fang, come in quickly and see your little witch."

Fang Che really wanted to say in a tough tone, "I won't go in! I'd rather die than go in!"

But my feet couldn't help but walk over: "Here I come."

When I entered the bedroom, I saw Yan Beihan with bare white feet, wearing a loose white robe, leaning on the pillow, tilting her head and smiling beautifully, saying: "Mr. Fang, how is it? Does it look good?"

"beautiful."

"hey-hey."

Yan Beihan smiled slyly, looking a bit silly, and said: "I have already taken the bewitching pill. If I say a few words, I will probably pass out. Mr. Fang, please be merciful. You can do whatever you want..."

"Master Yan! Master Yan..."

Fang Che's face was almost bitter, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "You call yourself a little witch, it's absolutely right!"

As he spoke, Yan Beihan's medicine had already taken effect, and he felt dizzy and groggy. He murmured, "Mr. Fang... I can't help you with taking off your clothes..."

The words have not yet fallen.

His head tilted.

Just fell asleep quietly.

Fang Che slapped himself hard in the face and cursed sincerely: "Fang Che, you are such a sin..."

Whether you do evil or not, you still have to do what you have to do.

Fang Che sighed and carefully laid Yan Beihan's delicate body flat on the bed.

Looking at the curvy body in front of him, Fang Che couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Just by looking at the high bulge on her chest, you can tell that this girl is definitely not wearing any underwear.

The beauty is like jade, her body lying prone.

He was unconscious and had no consciousness at all.

Just leave it to yourself.

The snow-white and soft white robe was loose on the body, and was simply tied up at the waist with two strips of cloth. If the two strips of cloth were pulled apart, it would be as vivid as one could imagine.

But... this girl fainted first!

Fang Che was completely numb.

"At least there is some interaction..."

Master Fang muttered to himself, feeling unwell.

Gently pulling open the ribbon of the white robe, suddenly, a perfect body, completely a masterpiece of God, was exposed.

Sure enough, she was not wearing any clothes.

"Oh my god...oh my god..."

Fang Che swallowed his saliva, then began to salute with standard manner, feeling that his brother was very respectful!
When Yan Beihan hugged and kissed me just now, it wasn't as exciting as it is now.

"This is going to cost me my life..."

Fang Che sat on the edge of the bed with a bitter face, looking at the delicate body in front of him that made him salivate, but he could only sigh continuously.

He used his legs to push his second brother aside and held him with his thighs: "Don't make trouble, second brother. This is not something we can do right now..."

I quickly started to practice Qigong and calm my mind. But...

"I have to say that this Bingche Lingtai is too outdated!"

Fang Che couldn't help but curse: "After running for a quarter of an hour, my second brother is getting more and more motivated..."

"No other way. Stop being quiet and start working."

Fang Che suppressed his burning desire and summoned the star spirits to do the work.

really.

The Star Spirit had the same idea as Fang Che, it just stayed in his palm and didn't go anywhere. His palm was attached to Yan Beihan's Dantian, and then the Star Spirit started to work, bringing up a trace of the power of the Star Fruit, but it stopped where it was.

So Fang Che began to move his palm along the meridians. Sure enough, the star spirit also began to move with it, working as it moved.

"I have to say Yan Beihan is Yan Beihan. He has a very useful brain."

Fang Che sighed: "If they were awake and the two of them were interacting, how could I hold back? Even if we did it a hundred times, it might not be enough to clear the meridians... Hey, he is indeed worthy of being my boss, he thinks deeply and thoughtfully..."

Especially the trembling jelly-like...

Fang Che looked at it almost eight times in one breath.

While working, I was enjoying the sight and feeling angry.

After finally clearing a meridian, Xing Ling was in high spirits, Yan Beihan was still unconscious and knew nothing, but Fang Che was almost exhausted.

Tears were shed.

"This is so torturous... Oh my God, this is so torturous..."

"If this continues, won't we explode and die when everything is finished?"

However, there is no way.

Fang Che could only endure it again and again, and continued with the second meridian, the third...

It took a whole afternoon and a night to complete the six meridians.

Fang Che simply stopped, went out and got a bucket of ice water, brought it in and placed it next to him.

After working for a while, soak your head in it, otherwise, you will really get drunk.

Three days and three nights.

Fang Che finally used the Star Spirit to completely dissolve the medicinal power of the Star Fruit in Yan Beihan's body with extreme meticulousness. Then he checked it carefully and found that it was evenly distributed, just like in his own body.

He quickly pulled the quilt over and covered Yan Beihan with it.

Then he sat down on the ground, sweat pouring down his face.

"This is not a job for humans! It's even less a job for men! My second brother has suffered a lot in the past three days!"

Fang Che lamented.

The physical and mental fatigue has reached the extreme!
I just felt my legs going weak.

"It's not that torturous."

Mr. Fang is very angry.

But no matter how angry you are, you have to endure it.

Yan Beihan is in a coma and Bi Yunyan is not there.

There's not even anyone to talk to and get angry about. I can't just go over and beat Bi Yunyan up to vent my anger, right?

Fang would never do that kind of thing.

After resting for a while, he wiped off the sweat on his body and cleansed his spiritual energy.

Then he saw that Yan Beihan was still in a coma and had not woken up.

Fang Che grinned grimly and decided to go all the way. He took off his clothes, lifted the quilt and crawled in, hugged the sweet, soft body in his arms and put his head on the pillow.

"I'm really not taking advantage of you, I'm just too tired..."

Before I could even sigh a few times, I felt extreme fatigue rising up.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Time passed quietly.

Finally, Yan Beihan woke up slowly to Fang Che's snoring, opened his eyes in confusion, and then he immediately felt that his body was restrained.

No, I was hugged.

Tilting his head slightly, he saw Fang Che's sleeping face, snoring with a tired and haggard look on his face.

I almost laughed out loud for a moment. Just by looking at his face, I knew that this guy was severely tortured by me this time.

But this guy was so bold as to sleep directly on his own bed?

I touched my body and found I was naked.

There was a hand on her lower abdomen, and another hand covering the hill of her chest.

His face suddenly turned red.

"You rascal! How dare you take revenge on this witch in this way!"

Yan Beihan felt as if his whole body was on fire.

She was extremely smart. Seeing the current situation, how could she not know that Fang Che was deliberately taking revenge on her?

He wanted to get up immediately and break free from the grip, but when he saw Fang Che's tired look, he couldn't bear it and felt very distressed.

So I tried to remain calm and pretended I didn't know.

Use Qigong to check your body.

As expected, the star fruit was scattered all over the body, and every part of the body was extremely evenly distributed!
Completely integrated into the body and currently in the process of deep integration with the body.

Yan Beihan blushed as he practiced his skills.

The head, neck, facial features, face, chest, shoulders, waist, back, abdomen, legs, feet... are all very symmetrical.

The internal organs are also well-proportioned.

The buttocks...are also well proportioned, and between the legs...

"Hey..."

Yan Beihan covered his face.

I feel too embarrassed to face people.

Because... it is also well-proportioned. And, it is especially well-proportioned.

Including the chest, the activation and integration of the power of the star fruit is actually stronger than other places...

Yan Beihan covered his face, feeling the man hugging his body. Yan Beihan felt that he couldn't go on like this, because he knew his own body was too sensitive.

But he was reluctant to disturb Fang Che's rest, so he used his magical power and his body turned into a ball of smoke, floating out of Fang Che's arms silently.

Then a wisp of green smoke rolled up a whole set of clothes, and quietly went out and into the living room.

Hurry and put on your clothes quickly.

Then I lay back and covered my face with my hands. I could still feel the fever all over my body.

On the chest, buttocks, and all over the body... it seemed as if there was still a pair of big hands constantly wandering around.

Yan Beihan's body was shaking, his face was red as if blood was about to drip out, and he felt that he had lost all his dignity.

"It's so... so embarrassing..."

"Stinky...stinky hooligan..."

……

Fang Che had a long and comfortable sleep.

I have to say this bed is more comfortable than my own bed, and it smells delicious. I feel it just lying there.

Finally woke up.

Still feeling comfortable and not wanting to get up.

Then when I regained consciousness, I remembered where I was. Then I felt that my arms were empty.

Where is Yan Beihan? Where did he go?

Fang Che shuddered.

He quickly got up, packed his clothes, opened the door and walked out.

I saw Yan Beihan sitting in a rocking chair by the window, wearing a red dress, with snow-white lining visible from the collar, and her beautiful hair fluttering.

The beautiful outline, under the light and shadow outside the window, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light. For a moment, it was full of haziness, as if the goddess Guanghan was still in a dream and had not come out.

Separated by a layer of hazy veil.

Fang Che stared in amazement.

Such a beautiful girl...is she really...my little witch?
Hearing the sound of the door, two red clouds rose uncontrollably on Yan Beihan's pretty face like white jade.

But he didn't turn around, just said softly: "Awake?"

"Ahem, I'm awake. How long have I slept?"

"I don't know. It's been about two hours since I got up." Yan Beihan said, looking out the window.

"It took so long..."

Yan Beihan slowly turned his head, staring at Fang Che's face with his star-like eyes. His face was red, but his eyes were trying to control calmness: "Mr. Fang, is my bed comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

Fang Che praised sincerely: "It's so comfortable."

Yan Beihan snorted, stood up with a red face, and walked up to Fang Che with his tall figure. He looked into his eyes and whispered, "...Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful and beautiful!"

"Want to see it again?"

"miss you!"

"Think beautifully!"

Yan Beihan's face turned red with anger, and he kicked him: "It's over!"

"what!?"

"Humph!"

Yan Beihan thought for a long time but couldn't help but said, "Boss Fang, you really put in a lot of effort. This is so perfect!"

"How dare I not try my best." Fang Che scratched his head guiltily.

"In some places, the power of the Star Fruit...is more active than in other places..."

Yan Beihan's face turned red as blood. He twisted Fang Che's waist and twisted him hard, then chased him and kicked him: "You stinking hooligan! You old pervert! You filthy bastard!"

Fang Che was escaping in circles, but he had to make sure Yan Beihan could kick him, while Xuexue cried out in pain and begged for mercy: "Oh, I'm dying, ah, it hurts so much... Lord Yan, please spare my life, I know I was wrong..."

The biggest advantage has already been taken, so what's wrong with admitting a mistake now?

Fang Che was very clear-headed.

"Virtue!"

Yan Beihan finally let him go and blushed as he asked, "Who asked you to get into my bed last night?"

"I was so tired... I didn't even know how I fell asleep... I was completely confused and didn't even know what I had done..."

Fang Che said pitifully, "Master Yan, please forgive me... Master Yan is very generous, Master Yan should not be angry, right?"

"Hmph. Hmph!"

Yan Beihan felt that she could not say anything else except "hum". If she did not "hum", she was worried that she would be too embarrassed to speak.

Then he said, "You take a rest, and then prepare to open up Yunyan's meridians."

At this point, his face changed and he said, "Humph!"

Suddenly I felt a little suffocated again.

Want to curse.

But I don't know who to scold. I just feel uncomfortable, but I can't tell where I feel uncomfortable.

I really want to hit someone.

(End of this chapter)