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One hundred and twentieth chapters dream without trace

The little girl tried to wipe it gently with a warm towel, but Yang Fan obviously resisted. He mumbled something in his mouth, turned over in a daze, and then continued to sleep soundly.

However, the little girl was brought down on the couch by one of Yang Fan's arms. Even with all her strength, the little girl couldn't push the arm away.

Seeing Qian Ying standing aside in a daze, the little girl gasped and complained softly: "Oh my god, why is the young master so heavy after being drunk? Mrs. Wu, if you don't come over quickly to help the slave family, the slave is about to be killed by the master."

Squashed."

Looking at the motionless little girl Wan'er, Wu Shun finally reacted and started giggling while covering his mouth.

However, his hand movements were not slow, and he used all his strength to free the little girl from Yang Fan's arm.

The little girl rubbed her sore arms and said with a sad face: "I don't know how the young master developed these muscles. It makes my body hurt."

Wu Shun secretly looked at Yang Fan's strong figure and thought, this is a guarantee for a woman's happy life. What do you, a little girl who doesn't know anything, know?

Thinking of this, the blush on Wu Shun's pretty face became a little more charming, making her look more charming.

He gently pinched the little girl's forehead with his fingers and said softly: "Little girl, don't complain. Quickly help your young master take off his coat so that he can cover himself with the quilt. Don't catch the cold."

The little girl giggled and said naughtily: "I have wiped the young master's body, please ask Madam Wu to help with the rest. I will pour the water, and then go to the market to buy some ingredients and come back to boil a pot for the young master to sober up."

Soup."

After saying that, without waiting for Wu Shun to reply, he directly carried the wooden basin and walked out of the room.

"ah?"

Wu Shun was dumbfounded. He thought he was hearing hallucinations and asked me to help him take off his coat. How could this be appropriate?

But now the little girl has long since disappeared.

Seeing Yang Fan curling up slightly because he was not covered with a quilt, Wu Shun gritted his silver teeth, full of embarrassment.

The drunk Yang Fan had a dream, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In the dream, he came to a peach blossom garden, where the sun was shining brightly and it was warm as spring.

As a scent of fragrance hit, a fairy came to the side as if she was about to fall.

Seeing the beautiful fairy so close at hand, my heart suddenly palpitated and I couldn't help but hug her.

However, the fairy soon turned into a peach blossom fairy, struggling hard to escape from her arms.

He was actually resisted even in his dream? This made Yang Fan slightly stunned.

But the sword was already out of its sheath, so of course he would not hesitate. The goblin dared to come out and cause trouble in broad daylight. He vowed to subdue the goblin before he could stop.

So, Yang Fan tried his best to fight the goblin for hundreds of rounds day and night.

Although the goblin has great martial arts skills, he was eventually defeated by Yang Fan's might and begged for mercy in tears.

The war was in full swing, how could Yang Fan withdraw his troops so easily?

The goblins had no choice but to resist and use their last remaining strength to decide on a fight, but the gap in strength was not so easy to make up.

What's more, Yang Fan was in high spirits and showed no fear. The more he fought, the more he fought until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon dimmed. He didn't pay the money and withdraw his troops until he killed the goblin until he lost all his armor.

Looking at Yang Fan who was snoring softly next to him, although he was not extremely handsome, he was still very good-looking. He was really an enemy.

Wu Shun raised his little hand like a lotus root and gently caressed Yang Fan's resolute face.

Yang Fan was obviously feeling a little uncomfortable due to the itching, and he muttered: "Don't make trouble."

That cute boy looks like a child who has not grown up.

Not big?

Recalling how hard he had just struggled to hold on, Wu Shun's face turned red and his ears felt hot.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't wake up, he quickly withdrew his white jade hands and patted his chest in fear, causing waves of waves.

It was so scary. Fortunately, I didn't wake up yet.

Women's brain circuits are indeed somewhat special, and what they think of is not resistance.

Lifting up his weak and sore hands to tidy up the black hair clinging to his temples due to sweat, Wu Shun let out a slow breath of relief.

Feeling the dampness on the couch, he glanced at the clothes scattered everywhere, which showed how intense the battle was.

No wonder it’s winter and my whole body is dripping with sweat.

I looked at the time and saw that it was almost two hours ago. I guess the sobering soup for the little girl Wan'er was almost ready, so I had to hurry up and get up.

Wu Shun tried his best to get up, but he tried several times without success. Wu Shun was so anxious that he almost cried.

If the little girl Wan'er comes back and finds herself like this, then...

He glanced at Yang Fan angrily. He was this guy who didn't know how to show mercy to others. What should we do?

After resting for a while, Wu Shun staggered up and looked at the swelling, and had to smile bitterly.

No wonder I feel so weak all over!

Even though he has experienced wind and rain, he has never been so traumatized. When his slender white fingers touched him, his beautiful eyebrows, like green mountains, frowned slightly.

As soon as I put on my clothes, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Mrs. Wu is still here! Is the young master awake?" When the little girl came in with the sobering soup, she happened to see Wu Shun sitting beside the couch in a panic, adjusting his skirt, and she was a little surprised.

Of course he would not admit that he had been staying in the room. Wu Shun pretended to be relaxed and lifted the bun on his forehead and said: "I just came here too..."

The little girl didn't doubt him, so she put the tray of sobering soup on the table, and then realized that Yang Fan's dirty clothes were casually thrown at the end of the bed.

"Master, isn't it too hot? Why did you take off all your obscene clothes?" Then he sniffed hard with his small nose and looked at Wu Shun with a confused look on his face: "Why is there a strange smell in the house? Mrs. Wu

Do you smell it?”

Wu Shun, who had been pretending to be calm, suddenly became panicked, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.

How could she not know this smell? It's obviously...

But seeing the innocent little girl, she had no choice but to explain: "Maybe it's the smell of your master's sweat after he's drunk?"

The little girl raised her head and thought for a long time, but she couldn't figure out where she had smelled this familiar smell. She nodded doubtfully and muttered: "Is it true?"

Of course Wu Shun, who was feeling guilty, knew that he could not dwell on this topic any longer, so he laughed and scolded: "You are really a brat. Why do you think so much at such a young age? Why don't you help your young master up quickly? The sobering soup is almost cold.

"

"Oh, I almost forgot!"

Wan'er stuck out her tongue, and her attention was diverted.

As soon as he lifted up the quilt, he blushed. After all, at this time, Yang Fan had no trace of his body.

Wu Shun smiled shyly, knowing that he had been discovered: "Little girl, you are a liar, why are you so embarrassed? When you grow up, you will have to let your son live in your house..."

Although Wan'er had relatively little experience, she was not stupid and knew what had just happened in an instant.

Hearing Wu Shun's words, he felt even more shy.

I didn't expect that my young master would be like this with Mrs. Wu, but judging from the marks on the couch, it must be too crazy in broad daylight.

No wonder Lady Wu never stood up after she came in. It must be...

She had seen the power of her young master from Mrs. Wu Zhao. Sometimes she would sleep for a long time before she recovered!

Although the little girl discovered the little secret between Yang Fan and Wu Shun, she never thought of telling the truth, but was overjoyed.

Two days ago, the little girl was arranged by Wu Meiniang to become Wu Shun's maid. She thought she was being pushed away from the Yang Mansion, and she was a little emotional!

Now it seems that we are all one family, and we no longer have to worry about anything in the future.


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