s time, at least ten more security guards came from the entrance of the gymnasium. They seemed to have been notified by Zhang Mingdong secretly. 。A cold glint of murderous intent flashed across the f...With a deafening bang!

This is the sound of Ye Fan's skull hitting the tile floor!

The marble tiles, already cracked, had exploded. But what Ye Fan felt now wasn't a headache, but happiness so intense he could die from it!

At that moment, Ye Fan forcefully flipped Murong Xue over. As Ye Fan's head hit the ground, Murong Xue also pressed down on him! Soft fragrance filled the air with a lingering scent.

What truly left Ye Fan dumbfounded was that alluring red lips of Murong Xue, which were already pressed against his!

The aroma is refreshing and lingers long after the taste. At this moment, Ye Fan forgot his past and future, lost in the present.

Let time stand still, forever frozen in this moment!

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But she was surprised to see this sweet and stunning scene, which left her speechless.

After a long silence, Zhu Mei whispered softly: “My daughter, don’t be so anxious. There will be plenty of opportunities tonight…”

One sentence from her made Ye Fan, who was already gradually becoming aware, petrify once again!

"Muran Xue struggled to get up from Ye Fan, tears welling in her eyes. "Mom, what are you saying! We just tripped! Please check if Ye Fan is hurt!"

What made them feel strange was that Ye Fan's back of his head was intact, not a drop of blood flowed, and even there wasn't a single scratch on the back of his head, not even a bump. a mud bodhisattva crossing a river, unable to save himself, where could he protect him Maybe he should flee back to Beijing-Tianjin overnight, after all, that was his territory, with many of his own...