When Ye Fan drank a bowl of soup with his head bored, Wen Wanting showed a satisfied smile, raised her chopsticks and picked up the leeks and put them in his bowl: "Eat more!"

"Sister, don't take care of me, you can eat too. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Seeing that Wen Wanting only drinks and doesn't eat food, Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder, who is her table for?"

Lamb, oysters, leeks...... All of these things are dishes that strengthen the kidneys and nourish the essence, which are especially suitable for replenishing physical strength and helping aphrodisiac before sexual intercourse......

"Well, I'll eat it. Wen Wanting put down the wine glass and took the initiative to help him fish out the bullwhip: "Eat more of this, there is only one on a cow, it's so expensive!"

"Uh......" was so gracious that Ye Fan had no choice but to laugh.

During this meal, Wen Wanting poured a whole bottle of red wine alone, and by the time she cleaned up the cups and plates on the table, her cheeks were already crimson, and she looked a little overwhelmed.

"I'll do it. Ye Fan wanted to grab the dishes and chopsticks, but Wen Wanting's hand slipped, and with a crisp sound, the bowl fell to the floor and fell apart.

"Ahh

How could Ye Fan watch her fall but not save her, and took Wen Wanting in his arms.

The full but warm chest hugged her, Wen Wanting's body trembled slightly, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.

"Are you okay, Sister Ting, did you scare you?" Ye Fan asked in her ear with great concern.

The roots of her ears were gently brushed by his masculine aura, and Wen Wanting seemed to be unable to stand this strange temptation, and her body trembled slightly.

"Xiao Fan......" She raised her head, her eyes were full of emotional waves, and she shook her head slightly and said, "I'm fine, I went to check today." ”

"Really, what was the result?" Ye Fan hurriedly asked, holding her hand and opening it easily.

Wen Wanting turned around, pressed her face to face against his chest, grabbed his hands, and said with a little shame: "Everything is normal." After laser minimally invasive surgery, I am already a real woman. ”

"That's great! Congratulations to Sister Ting. Ye Fan was sincerely happy for her, and said with a smile: "You don't have to run to the hospital in the future." ”

"Well, but ......" Wen Wanting took his hand around her waist, pressed her hands on Ye Fan's shoulders, raised her drunken red face, and said softly: "But you won't come often in the future." ”

"Who said that?" Ye Fan assured with a serious face: "As long as I have time, I will come over to accompany Sister Ting for supper." ”

"Heh......" Wen Wanting lowered her head and chuckled, suddenly raised her head and stared at his eyes seriously, and said softly: "Ye Fan, I don't need to promise, as long as you have a heart, remember me, it's good to ......"

"Sister Ting, you ...... Is there something on your mind?" Ye Fan's premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, Wen Wanting must have encountered something.

A white finger stood up between his lips, and the woman smiled and shook her head: "I'm fine, do you know what my greatest wish is right now?"

"What?"

"I don't want to be your sister, and I don't want to call you Xiaofan. Wen Wanting's intoxicated gaze stared at his face, and her smile was extremely intoxicating, "I just want to ask you, have you ever been moved by me?"

Ye Fan really didn't expect that Wen Wanting would take the initiative to have a showdown with him at this time, at this place.

Isn't that exactly what he wants?

It turned out that the pot of aphrodisiac soup was really specially prepared for tonight. She was physically and mentally ready to come to her door.

Ye Fan was about to open his mouth to answer, but Wen Wanting's fingers lightly pressed his lips again, and said softly: "You don't have to say it, nod or shake your head, even if it's your answer." ”

Facing her expectant eyes, Ye Fan looked at it seriously for a while, her eyebrows, her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and her lips were close at hand, innocent and moving, both familiar and a little hazy, just like her prominent status, which made ordinary people eagerly want to get close, but they had no way to ask for it, and the distance was too far.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, you looked at me, I looked at you, as if a century had passed, Ye Fan finally nodded heavily.

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