Perspective master in the city

Isn't this witch's nose too sharp?

Ji Fan was surprised, his face became stiff, and his eyes began to flicker.

Although Ji Fan lied to this witch cousin a lot on weekdays, today he really felt a little guilty.

Seeing Ji Fan's expression, Yang Huiyun restrained her anger instead, and smiled, saying: "Not bad, not bad, you've grown up, and you dare to drink flower wine."

"Uh..." Ji Fan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"However, you don't wait until you are in good shape after drinking flower wine, you are lucky if you didn't drink to death!"

Yang Huiyun then glared again, and added: "The fourth child and the eldest child in your dormitory are still lying in the hospital, and the medical bills for the fourth child are still far behind. How dare you go to drink flower wine by yourself?"

"I have already collected the medical expenses for the fourth child." Ji Fan argued in a low voice.

"Yo, it's really long!"

Yang Huiyun looked at Ji Fan from beginning to end again, and when her eyes fell on Ji Fan's waist, her willow eyebrows were twisted together again.

Seeing Yang Huiyun's eyes looking at him, Ji Fan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and he quickly lowered his head to take a look.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but after a glance, Ji Fan was instantly stunned.

On Ji Fan's thigh pants, there were streaks of white marks.

"nausea!"

Yang Huiyun immediately lost the mood to question and blame Ji Fan, and immediately stepped into the bathroom, and then closed the door heavily.

"It's his uncle's fault, it's all my fault for my lack of experience, it's so easy to reveal my secrets!"

Ji Fan scratched his head, blaming himself in his heart, he clearly remembered that he ejaculated on that gorgeous face, why did there still remain residues on his pants?

Although he really wanted to find a mouse hole and go straight in, Ji Fan did hold his breath. No matter how unwilling he was to face the witch cousin, he still had to wait for her to come out of the bathroom.

Maybe because she wanted to punish Ji Fan on purpose, Yang Huiyun stayed in the bathroom for 10 minutes before coming out.

"I'll give you one night to make up stories, and tomorrow morning, you have to explain things clearly to me."

Yang Huiyun patted Ji Fan on the shoulder, her pretty face was full of threats, and she continued: "If I don't like the stories you make up, then you should go to the hospital to lie down for another day."

"Why?"

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, which strengthened Ji Fan's courage, and he said angrily, "This is my own business, why do I have to explain it to you?"

"Why?"

Yang Huiyun was a little surprised at first, surprised by Ji Fan's sudden courage, then smiled and said: "Your parents let me take care of you! Just because I can beat you black and blue!"

Hearing Yang Huiyun mention her parents, and seeing Yang Huiyun's clenched fist, Ji Fan's guts that had surged up just now were immediately vented.

"Master will hold you down one day sooner or later and beat you up hard!"

Ji Fan could only swear angrily in his heart, and obediently watched Yang Huiyun, who was wearing pajamas and twisting her waist, go back to the room, not daring to breathe again.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads!

After opening the gate to urinate, Ji Fan took a bath for himself even though he was sleepy.

While taking a shower, he also brushed his pants hard with a brush, not wanting to leave any more evidence.

It may be that the fear of the witch cousin Yang Huiyun has been implanted in the bone marrow. Before falling asleep, Ji Fan really racked his brains and thought about how to explain to Yang Huiyun tomorrow what happened tonight.

It's nothing to be beaten up, but if this cousin spread the matter to his parents, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat, and his parents would definitely think that he was spending their hard-earned money to drink flower wine.