Lu Fan hugged Dongfang Yanran and quickly moved away.
Although Dongfang Yanran's body has recovered somewhat, her damaged martial arts heart has not yet fully recovered and she cannot fight for the time being.
Her delicate body was wrapped in silk pajamas, and she was held in Lu Fan's arms, unable to even muster the strength to struggle.
Lu Fan ran from the 30th floor to the parking lot in one breath, then breathed slightly and stared around with alert eyes.
"Put me down."
After a long time, Dongfang Yanran spoke with some discomfort.
She was hugged too tightly by Lu Fan, and her chest was squeezed against Lu Fan's chest, making it difficult to breathe.
Only then did Lu Fan react. He lowered his head and was instantly attracted by a touch of eye-catching white...
He was stunned for a moment.
"Does it look good?"
Dongfang Yanran's somewhat cold voice sounded in Lu Fan's ears.
Lu Fan was startled, and hurriedly put her on the ground, turning aside with a red face: "I, I don't know..."
Dongfang Yanran straightened her chest and clothes, and couldn't help but blush when she saw so many of them.
She glanced at Lu Fan and saw that Lu Fan's face was even redder than hers, and she immediately snorted: "They say you have countless harems, and the women keep changing every day, but they don't look alike at all."
"What did you say?"
Lu Fan turned around with a surprised look on his face: "Who is spreading rumors about me outside?
How come I have so many harems and I change women every day?"
He felt speechless. There were countless women in the harem changing every day, so why did he almost get a nosebleed just by looking at her?
But there is one thing to say, Tang Huanxi's figure is perfect enough, but compared with a martial arts lady like Dongfang Yanran, there is still a certain difference.
"Is not it?"
Dongfang Yanran snorted coldly: "Liu Qingqing, Liu Yingying twin sisters, Wenren Muxue, Song Yinyu, Lu Wushuang... aren't they all your women?"
"Don't tell me that you haven't even touched their fingers."
In martial arts, it is extremely common and normal for a strong man to have three wives and four concubines.
For such a long time, Lu Fan has been fighting against all the invincible opponents in the Chinese martial arts world, and he has even gained a great reputation in the South China Sea Wonderland.
In her eyes, Lu Fan should have been hugging him from both sides and enjoying the blessings of being together every day.
Lu Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't know how he could leave such an impression on Dongfang Yanran when he was so good.
"You're overthinking it. I only have one woman, Tang Huanxi, now. I haven't touched what you said. Don't frame me."
Lu Fan shook his head and looked around. Although he didn't see the shadow of the other party pursuing him, he didn't dare to stay any longer and greeted Dongfang Yanran before leaving.
But who would have thought that Dongfang Yanran stood still, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with resentment.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Fan asked curiously.
Dongfang Yanran didn't speak, but her long white legs under her pajamas moved.
Lu Fan looked down at her perfect figure, and then he noticed that the situation just now was too dangerous. He hurriedly hugged Dongfang Yanran and ran away, but he dropped her shoes halfway.
At this time, the eldest lady, who was famous in martial arts, was stepping on the floor with her bare feet. Coupled with the resentment on her face, she had a different kind of charm.
"You said that if I take a photo of your current appearance and show it to those who admire you, one photo will sell for 100,000 or 10,000 for 10,000. Is that not a big problem?"
Lu Fan said with a smile: "This way we don't have to worry about the travel expenses to Penglai Island."
Dongfang Yanran frowned slightly and was about to speak unhappily.
But suddenly, he felt his vision blurred for a while, and then, his delicate body was enveloped in warmth, and he drove away quickly and disappeared into the parking lot.
