(Chapter 100! Will 10,000 chapters still be far away? Persist for 500 days and impact 10,000 chapters!)

Feng Wu's attack speed, sensitivity, and softness of her legs are nothing to say, but her strength is much inferior to Pojun.

Yang Fan was able to take Po Jun's foot and naturally it was very relaxed to catch Feng Wu's feet. He would touch Feng Wu's soles and calves, not to take advantage of it. He had no foot fetishism, and his thighs were more beautiful and touching. One of his was a prank, teasing Feng Wu who had successfully mixed in with them; the other was also to understand Feng Wu's legs and feet by touching and pinching!

"asshole!"

The touch of the soles and calves made Feng Wu both ashamed and annoyed, and she could not calm down. She ignored how Yang Fan could grasp her feet. If she was an ordinary person, she would definitely not be able to balance her feet with her feet raised high and fixed, but Feng Wu was not an ordinary person! She was unable to pull her feet back after a while. She used her right foot to be grabbed by Yang Fan as a fulcrum. But she didn't even kick Yang Fan's balls, but she jumped up with a stake in the left corner and rushed towards Yang Fan with the fulcrum of her right foot!

According to her expectations, this could push Yang Fan backwards, and her left leg could press against his chest with her knees and clean up him well.

But things did not progress as she expected. When her left foot flew into the air, Yang Fan suddenly let go of her right foot!

‘Shameless!’

The sudden loss of the fulcrum made Feng Wu, whose entire body had already snatched, unstable center of gravity, and could not snatch higher, and immediately fell. She cursed inwardly and quickly dealt with the accident in a hurry.

Originally, she wanted to jump up and crush Yang Fan with her legs. Now she lost support halfway, and her legs could not reach the height of her upper body that could overwhelm Yang Fan. She was still rushing forward, which made her upper body fall on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was not overwhelmed by her, but two volleyballs hit the door! Just through a layer of pajamas, the door felt two soft balls. This made him instinctively embrace his hands and hugged Feng Wu, who was about to fall to the ground halfway.

Feng Wu was disgraced and angry. She was going to kneel down to the ground, but at least she had to ride on his head, but she didn't expect that it would turn into a chest pressing on his face. How could she bear it!

It was already embarrassing and embarrassed, but she found that her body was declining and was actually hugged by Yang Fan. The guy shook his head shamelessly, squeezing and rubbing his chest with his face and nose.

"Let go!" She was ashamed and annoyed, grabbed Yang Fan's hair with both hands and whispered.

"All right……"

Yang Fan was also a little stuffy and was about to let go. Unexpectedly, the words that blurted out of his promise caused another unexpected situation! The turning of his head and face just now made his mouth and nose no longer faced the gully, but pressed on the sphere. When he opened his mouth, he directly had something to enter his mouth, and he blocked his mouth with his pajamas!

He said "Okay", the voice was blocked, Feng Wu heard nothing, he just vaguely heard a little whisper, and then he felt that the top of the left peak was lost!

‘Bastard! I’m going to kill you!’

Feng Wu cursed secretly, not believing that he would feel it. She ignored her shame and anger and strange feelings, and her legs hanging down were enough to cover Yang Fan's bends. At the same time, she pulled his hair hard in her hand, making his head tilt back. She also pressed her back with all her strength!

What made her very depressed was that although Yang Fan's head was pulled back, he actually held it in his mouth and did not let go! This also turned into a pulling on her...

Fortunately, her all-round three-way attack took effect. Yang Fan was suppressed and the center of gravity was unstable. He staggered back a few steps, and then fell down!

After falling down, the two people's bodies bounced a few times. Feng Wushuang opened her hair and reached out to support her with the soft mattress. This made her speechless and she fell on the bed?

But she didn't have time to think that this was a coincidence, or was Yang Fan's intention to stagger backwards. She quickly supported her hands, lifted her upper body up, and sat on Yang Fan's chest, and quickly grabbed his neck with both hands!

His head and face were bombarded continuously. Although he was not as bruised and swollen as his nose, it also made Yang Fan confused. He ignored Feng Wu's tight pinching, and naturally supported Feng Wu's slender waist from both sides, and then slid upwards into his pajamas.

In an instant, his hands had already reached the foot of the mountain, which made Feng Wu bounce quickly like an electric shock. He didn't bother to pinching Yang Fan, and spat lightly and quickly slipped out of the bedroom.

What's going on!

Yang Fan shook his head and said speechlessly, "I just watched you practice. Can you suffocate me to death? Besides, can steamed buns suffocate people? Hamburgers are not enough!"

He took his clothes back and saw that Feng Wu already had a weapon in her hand in her living room!

She didn't realize the problem just now, but she just felt that it was all coincidence and accident, so she was not going to disturb Lin Nuolan and Feng Xiaochen. If Yang Fan dared to act rashly again, she would personally beat him into a pig's head!

But Yang Fan didn't look at her again and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

This made her think about it again. The clothes she had just changed were still in the bathroom. Will this pig be...

...

After Yang Fan took a shower and returned to the bedroom, Feng Wu immediately entered the bathroom, no longer caring about it. She put on her own clothes again so that she could feel safer. When she took off her pajamas, she looked at the place she was being snatched by the wolf's mouth, and wiped it with a towel many times.

When Lin Nuolan woke up in the morning, he saw that Feng Wu had changed her clothes and seemed to have not had a good sleep. He could understand that if she had changed her, she would have lost her sleep.

Feng Xiaochen still has to go to the hospital to work, and Lin Nuolan, who is doing business, has not yet had a holiday. After they finished packing, they went to work first. Before leaving, Lin Nuolan secretly gave Feng Wu a few hundred yuan. She couldn't afford to sponsor high-end clothes, but at least they could buy some close-fitting clothes.

When Yang Fan got up, he saw Feng Wu practicing martial arts again, but now there is no one. He is not practicing boxing and feet quietly, but dancing to the whistling and wind.

Seeing him come out, she deliberately despised him, "Beast! Don't think it's great to have money, be careful that I'll smash your mouth!"

"..." Yang Fan was puzzled: "Me? Please! You were a beast last night, right? If I couldn't hit me, I would hit me with my breasts, and threw me on the bed, and stuffed me with my chest! If I hadn't fought hard, my innocent body would have been insulted by you! Now I'm still calling me a beast? I've never seen such a beast..."

"You - shameless!" Feng Wu scolded indignantly. She felt that Yang Fan was still behaved when he got the advantage, and that was deliberately humiliating her!

The stick in her hand swung quickly, and the person also flashed to Yang Fan's side. Although she would not attack Yang Fan's vital points, she did not hold back. She was preparing to beat him to vent her anger, and let the pig understand the consequences, so as not to be harassed by him in the next 179 days!

But what she didn't expect was that as she swung out more than ten sticks in a row, she didn't hit Yang Fan's side! It would be fine if he ran around the room, but in fact he was swaying left and right in a small area with sleepy eyes and avoided it!

"Enough!"

Feng Wu found that the stick in her hand had been caught by him and forcibly snatched her! This shock was extraordinary. If she attacked her close-up and seized her weapon, it would not be difficult to understand. But directly grabbing the weapon with her bare hands and snatched it, it would not be simple.

How could he be so powerful? Home bonus?

In the midst of the gods, Yang Fan had already stuffed the stick back into her hand.

This is an illusion!

Feng Wu didn't believe that Yang Fan was actually a master. She shouted and slapped the stick in her hand to attack again. This time she directly pulled into Yang Fan's face! At the same time, she quickly raised her legs and kicked him at the vital point of his lower body!

It's not enough to clean up! Yang Fan was a little annoyed. He grabbed the stick that was attacking the face with his left hand, and grabbed the leg that she kicked over with his right hand. Before she could react, he pulled her body up with both hands, and then threw it out, throwing Feng Wu into a slam on the sofa.

How is this possible!

This time, Feng Wu realized clearly that grabbing a stick and a foot is not something that ordinary people can do. He actually did it easily and threw her away! That means... the other party is much better than her!

"Ah..." Feng Wu shouted in contempt, feeling a pain in the back of her buttocks. When she looked back, it turned out that Yang Fan was following her, pressing her buttocks and whipping her palms...

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