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Of course she misunderstood.
Ye Fan knew that she had misunderstood and said quickly: "Of course I'm worried." However, he didn't want to say anything about Li Changhai's explanation for fear of causing trouble.
"That's nice to say, but don't worry if you let me go back alone again. I'm leaving! Huh!" Song Zhenyao got angry, pushed Ye Fan away angrily, stood up and was about to leave. But just as she took a step, she yelled "Ouch!"
She stood up and sat down on the ground. Ye Fan was so panicked that he quickly stepped forward and hugged her again.
He asked anxiously: "What's the matter, Zhenyao?"
"What does it matter to you? You are not like me?" Song Zhenyao ignored him and struggled to stand up, but her face seemed to be in pain.
"Is your foot sprained?" Ye Fan felt a little heartbroken and squatted down to touch Song Zhenyao's little foot.
"Ouch! Be gentle, it hurts me to death." Song Zhenyao said angrily.
"It looks like my ankle is really twisted. Let me take a look." Ye Fan ignored it, picked up Song Zhenyao and walked to the threshold of a house. He lifted up the hem of her skirt and took off her shoes.
"What are you doing? No!" Song Zhenyao suddenly blushed and twisted her feet to prevent them from moving. She thought that if he squatted on the ground and rubbed his own feet, he would be able to see all the scenery under his skirt.
"Don't move!" Ye Fan's tone suddenly became tough, as if he was giving an order, because he thought that Li Changhai would be arriving soon, and he would definitely not have time to take care of Zhenyao later. It would be better to seize the time to rejuvenate her first.
So, she lifted up her skirt and took off Song Zhenyao's shoes.
"You..." Song Zhenyao shook her foot, but did not break away. She was so angry that she stopped talking. She simply thrust her foot into Ye Fan's arms, wanting to kick a certain pig brother. But as soon as she exerted her strength, she felt a kick from her foot.
It hurts, and I don’t dare to exert any force after hearing the ouch.
"You dare to move if you see it? This is an example." Ye Fan muttered angrily, and patted Song Zhenyao's sprained area a few times. The pain made Song Zhenyao pout.
However, Song Zhenyao remained silent and stared at Ye Fan, feeling angry.
Ye Fan ignored her and knelt down and concentrated on rubbing her feet. A seventh-level martial arts master definitely knew how to rub her feet. He rubbed his feet with a trace of inner energy and felt hot for a while. He felt much better.
However, it is impossible to heal a blocked blood vessel all at once. Even a ninth-level master cannot heal your severely sprained foot all at once. Moreover, Comrade Ye Fan has some selfish motives.
Deliberately, he just did it briefly. With Ye Fan's ability, after what he did, it was estimated that Song Zhenyao would definitely get a 50% improvement. However, Ye Fan had his own plan, and the result was only about 30%.
"These feet are quite tender and white. The ancients said that a woman's three-inch golden lotus is the most charming. It seems true, haha..." Ye Fan joked to make Song Zhenyao happy, and casually touched it up along the sole of the foot.
He touched it until he reached his thigh and stopped.
"Pervert, disgusting!" Song Zhenyao's face suddenly turned red, and she cursed angrily, but her feet seemed to be quite comfortable being rubbed by Comrade Ye Fan. And when her thighs were touched by him, they seemed to feel a little numb.
My heart and soul were shaken, but my anger had already dissipated.
"Let go!" Song Zhenyao shouted quickly when she saw that a certain pig's claws were still trying to get into her skirt.
In fact, she retreated without calling Comrade Ye Fan. This kind of thing should only be done with a little oil, and enough is enough.
However, this guy still secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's a pity, that black flash just passed by, but it can't be seen from a distance! It's not enough for people to see..."
"Zhenyao, to tell you the truth, didn't I climb into the yard when I rescued you just now? So I am familiar with the situation inside.
You must know that the courtyard is a private kindergarten, with more than a dozen children living there and a teacher.
If the police need to know the situation later, I think I can help a little bit. After all, there are more than a dozen lives in there. If the lives of the children are lost because the police are not familiar with the situation inside, I will find it difficult for the rest of my life.
Peace of mind.
So I want to call a car to take you back first." Ye Fan said calmly, not taking it seriously, of course because he was afraid of causing Song Zhenyao to worry.
"Then...it's very dangerous in there. Fortunately, that young man with a flat head has a gun. It's too dangerous." Song Zhenyao was shocked. Thinking of the horrific experience just now, her body began to tremble again.
"Don't be afraid Zhenyao, you go home first, hide in bed and rest for a while and you will feel better. If you don't buy some Babao Jingfeng Powder, pearl powder or something, deal with it first." Ye Fan said, brushing Song Zhenyao's hand with his hands
On their shoulders, the two sat on the threshold.
"Brother Fan...I...I'm not afraid...I'll accompany you and wait for you to take me home." Although Song Zhenyao's teeth were trembling, she still said she wanted to stay.
"Yeah!" Ye Fan's heart trembled, and Song Zhenyao naturally hugged him into his arms.
The strange thing is that Song Zhenyao didn't struggle at this moment, and quietly leaned her head on Ye Fan's chest, with her whole face buried in Ye Fan's chest.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere felt quite strange.
a long time!
Song Zhenyao whispered: "Brother Fan, you were so powerful just now. I don't know how I got out. Anyway, my head is still hazy and I feel a little dizzy."
"Haha... You must have been frightened and fainted at the time. I was also lucky. It happened that the two gangsters went to kidnap someone and they didn't take care of you. So I took advantage of the opportunity and succeeded. It's better if I'm lucky." Ye Fan said casually.
Hahaha, I got confused.
"But I still feel that you are very powerful." Song Zhenyao moved her head slightly and said.
"Of course I'm great?, haha." Ye Fan puffed up his chest and deliberately showed off his bastard spirit. He naturally put his mouth next to Song Zhenyao's ear, stretched out his nose and inhaled deliberately, and said with a smile: "Zhenyao,
You smell so good!”
"Nonsense, I just put on a little light perfume, but it's gone now. I guess I'm smelling like sweat." Song Zhenyao was a little sweet. She felt that Ye Fan's breath made her ears feel a little itchy, but the feeling was quite good.
Comfortable. A strange feeling spread throughout the whole body. The body went limp and could no longer hold up, and the whole head was pressed against Ye Fan's neck.
"It smells really good, just like the light green fragrance of a lotus in full bloom. It's very comfortable." Ye Fan said casually and moved his mouth closer. Seeing that Song Zhenyao didn't feel disgusted or resisted, he knew there was a way. At this moment, he was really lustful.
Oh my god, I could no longer resist the temptation, and Song Zhenyao's pure face was even more damaged by the nourishment of 'harem jade pills'.
He stuck out his tongue and touched Song Zhenyao's ear quickly.
"It's so itchy! Grrrr... don't come again." Song Zhenyao felt a itchy sensation in her auricle, her heart was up and down, and her face suddenly swelled like a ripe tomato. She turned around and stared at Ye Fan, who was very worried.
I'm sorry.
However, Song Zhenyao's lips were smacking, and occasionally she would stick out her tongue and move it around her lips, which seemed to be a little emotional.
Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he boldly spoke up. Of course, it looked a bit like the moonlight was very bright at the moment, and it was particularly romantic under the milky white moonlight.
Both of them were a little intoxicated, and the distance between their mouths was getting closer.
10cm
8 cm
centimeter
3 cm
1 cm…
Seeing that their lips were about to touch each other, their breaths mingled, Song Zhenyao was stunned, her lips were moving, Ye Fan opened his mouth and decided to bite it.
But the fun has arrived.
The phone rang suddenly.
Song Zhenyao was startled by the ringing of the phone, and immediately woke up from her trance, shouting: "You have a phone." She then pushed someone casually, and the distance between the two became wider.
"**! This damn phone is ruining my good deeds." Comrade Ye Fan angrily picked up the phone high and made a gesture of throwing it away.
"It's no use throwing it away." Song Zhenyao chuckled.
"Zhenyao, after you finish the work, can you do it again like before?" Ye Fan lowered his head and said with a smile.
"It's a beautiful idea, you are a big liar, I almost gave you..." Song Zhenyao spat at a certain pig brother and stopped talking.
After meeting Li Changhai, Ye Fan described the situation in the yard in detail. He also drew a rough diagram and pointed out the key points he just saw in the yard.
Half an hour later, under the full attack of the rescue team with Li Changhai as the commander-in-chief, Yangzi and Sanzi were successfully injured and the hostages were rescued.
After the aftermath was done, it was already two o'clock in the evening.
There was a lot of maritime affairs in Li Chang, so a bunch of people drove away first in police cars, presumably to go back for trial. Ye Fan spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Zhenyao, it seems I have to go back to being an old scalper."
"Old scalper, why? No one is riding on you." Song Zhenyao didn't understand what Ye Fan meant for a moment and laughed casually.
After a second thought, he understood. He punched Ye Fan on the body and shouted: "That can't be done!"
"What should I do if it doesn't work? Even if I want to hail a taxi, I can still go through the alley, and I have to go to the street." Ye Fanqian said with a smile.
"Then...that..." Song Zhenyao looked around, but still couldn't bear to think of Comrade Ye Fan as an old scalper. That was indeed too ambiguous.
"Then I'll carry you away." Ye Fan smiled again.
"That's even worse! It's better to carry it..." Song Zhenyao glanced at her swollen feet and nodded helplessly.
"Zhu Bajie carries his wife on his back, it's good, it's worth having such a beautiful wife." Ye Fan joked while carrying Song Zhenyao on his back.
"What a beautiful idea! Who is willing to be your one? If you want to be Zhu Bajie, you can do it yourself. I am not Miss Gao." Song Zhenyao said quickly.
But they were unlucky because it was too late and it was really hard to see a taxi on the street.
"Alas! I have to carry you home directly." Ye Fan deliberately sighed with a bitter look on his face, but his heart was filled with joy.
Of course, this made Song Zhenyao giggle happily and said: "I carry it for you because I admire you and make you beautiful. But we can take a shortcut back. Go through a small alley on the east side of the east city. There is a large field and go through the field ridge.
We’re almost at my house.”
He stretched out his hand to point the way, but as soon as she moved, the two hard breasts in front of her chest were rubbing against someone's back.
This caused someone to have a sudden impulse, and the tent underneath had already been set up, but it was probably difficult to spot Song Zhenyao from behind.