Sitting in the steaming tub, Yang Yanrong was so comfortable that she almost moaned. Unexpectedly, Ke'er, this little girl, is so well-behaved that she knows how to boil bath water for my husband. If she comes to rub my back again, it will be even better.
Perfect. Hey, Yang Yanrong felt lustful for a while, wiped off the water droplets on his body, put on the clean clothes prepared by Ke'er, and walked out proudly.
Where to spend the night has become a problem, well, it’s Yuchu! Thinking of Yuchu’s beautiful body, Yang Yanrong is so excited that he drools. It seems that he did it once, but he never found the opportunity. Alas, let
It’s all my fault that Yuchu has been waiting for so long!
He wandered to Yuchu's door and knocked gently: "Yuchu, I'm here!"
The door opened with a creak, and Ke'er walked out angrily, not forgetting to kick Yang Yanrong before leaving. Yang Yanrong laughed, didn't mind, and said hello with a smile: "Ke'er
, go to bed early!”
Ke'er turned around and glared at him fiercely, ignored him, turned around and left.
Yang Yanrong closed the door, walked towards Yuchu with a lewd smile, hugged the beauty's slender waist, and said happily: "Honey, it's getting late, let's take a rest!"
Yuchu did not refuse, smiled faintly, and said, "Yes, it's time to rest. Ke'er will be back soon, so you go back to your room first!"
"Uh!" When Yang Yanrong heard this, he was choked and didn't know what to say. He smiled awkwardly and teased: "Honey, it's been so long, don't you want to?"
Yu Chu's pretty face turned red, she hooked her fingers towards Yang Yanrong, her eyes were charming, and she whispered softly: "I want you to go back to your room and rest."
When Yang Yanrong saw Yu Chu's seductive expression, his heart had already softened and he was so itchy. Who would have thought that Yu Chu's change of subject turned out to mean this. Damn, I play with beauties all day long. I never thought that I would also be played by beauties.
It's time. Yang Yanrong was immediately discouraged and said listlessly: "Okay, I'll go back and rest!"
When Yu Chu saw that Yang Yanrong was being honest, he snorted and said, "You have problems with other women. You are not allowed to touch me for three days!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Yanrong became lively again and said with a smile: "Honey, didn't I just take a shower? Can I be accommodating?"
Yuchu was speechless for this guy. With a straight face, he said coldly: "No way, please leave quickly. I'm going to sleep!"
Yang Yanrong was heartbroken, knowing that he couldn't push this girl down today, so he said calmly: "Then you sleep, I'm going out, see you tomorrow!" As soon as he opened the door, he saw this little girl Ke'er back.
, Yang Yanrong thought of how tough this little girl was, and was really afraid of being kicked again, so she quickly got out of the way, making Ke'er stare blankly.
When Sang Yu first saw Yang Yanrong leaving, she chuckled and whispered: "You little pervert, if I don't give you a taste of my power, do you think I'm easy to bully?" She glanced at Ke'er and said.
: "Ke'er, look what that guy is doing now!"
Ke'er nodded, hummed slightly, and left a small crack in the door.
Yang Yanrong was very excited at this time. Where could he sleep? He was spinning back and forth in the yard. Ke'er, who was hiding in the room, poked out his little head, chuckled, and said softly: "Master, you
It’s really strange to see Brother Yang spinning around there. Hey, he’s starting to jump again.”
Yuchu said calmly: "Whatever, he might be dancing to the Great God!"
Ke'er muttered: "The Great Dancer is not like that. I think he is practicing!"
"Practice? If this guy can really practice martial arts conscientiously, thank God." Even though Yuchu said this, he couldn't help but be curious, and he also walked to the door and looked outside.
"Master, look at Brother Yang, where is he jumping again? It's so strange!" Ke'er seemed to have discovered a new world, pointing at Yang Yanrong who was jumping high not far away, pursed his lips and smiled: "Like a big stupid monkey
Like, Master, how about we go ask him?"
"You want to go, but I won't go." Yu Chu's lips were raised and he was trying to hold back a smile, thinking: You bad guy, you always do some inexplicable and weird things, I really don't know what you are like.
What do you think?
Yang Yanrong was secretly proud that I could figure out this method. He gently touched the little guy below, hey, it really works. If he jumps for a while, it should be gone.
Ke'er couldn't help but be curious, opened the door and walked out.
"Ke'er, you're still up so late, what are you doing out here? Go back quickly, it's windy outside." Yang Yanrong wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Ke'er walking step by step and said, "Oh, by the way, you
Where is the master?"
But Ke'er didn't answer and hummed: "Master asked me to ask you, what are you doing here? You're jumping around like a big monkey, it's so ugly."
Dizzy, you think I think so. Yang Yanrong's face darkened, and he thought to himself, if Xiao Yanrong hadn't made trouble with me, would I have been able to go out and do the high jump in the middle of the night? Of course, I couldn't say this, so I just made up a reason.
Said: "Oh, this, I practice a peerless magical skill, which will be used exclusively for running in the future. Ke'er, if you want to learn it, I will teach you."
"Tch, you're still in this peerless world. I can knock you down with just one hand." Ke'er snorted and said disdainfully, "I think your kung fu is just average. You have no moves and no skills.
Internal strength is of no use at all."
When Yang Yanrong's lie was exposed, he suddenly became angry and said angrily: "What do you know about this little girl? This is a magical skill passed down from my ancestors. Even if you think about it, you won't understand it."
"Really? Then let's show off." Ke'er secretly smiled and said, "Let's see if it's your magical skills that are more powerful, or my palm skills."
Yang Yanrong stopped, looked at Zhang Keer with evil intentions, and said with a smile, "Is it really a competition? Don't cry if you lose."
"You're the one who's crying." Ke'er knew Yang Yanrong very well, so she wouldn't be afraid of the magical skills he mentioned, so he said, "Okay, let's compete, who's afraid of whom?"
Yang Yanrong saw Ke'er showing off his moves and couldn't help but think to himself, my dear, Ke'er is one of my future wives. If he fights with his wife and uses his powers, it will be really embarrassing. If
If I don't use my powers, even ten of me tied together can't beat her. What should I do?
"Well, Ke'er, I think we don't need to compete. It's said that good men don't fight with women. Besides, look at my body. It's obvious that you are no match for me. That's it. I'll go back to sleep.
See you tomorrow." Yang Yanrong thought about it for a while, but still felt that no comparison is better. It would be embarrassing to beat Ke'er with superpowers. It would be even more embarrassing to lose without using superpowers. The only good way is to win without losing -
---No comparison.
When Ke'er saw that Yang Yanrong was about to leave, he became anxious and fell in front of Yang Yanrong. He struck Yang Yanrong in the chest with his palm.