Wang Fei wouldn't have minded if the matter hadn't co up, but the mont she ntioned it, Su Fan felt anger rise within him.
With his current abilities, Wang Fei would never be able to trick him no matter what.
Still, he couldn't help but want to show Wang Fei a lesson.
Just monts ago, he was seriously helping Wang Fei rinse off; suddenly, his hand ventured into her secret garden.
Wang Fei could never have expected that Su Fan, who was perfectly behaved just before, would suddenly start to play dirty.
She tightened her legs, hoping to prevent Su Fan from advancing further.
But when the divine sword had already entered the sheath, how could it be drawn out so easily?
From a bathroom that once echoed only with the sound of running water soon erged a symphony of wondrous tones.
It was as if Su Fan were back in the mountains practicing dicine and martial arts with his grandfather, his right hand's two fingers ford like a sword, thrusting and retracting, ti after ti, precisely and thodically.
Wang Fei, who had been able to stand firm before, now collapsed onto the floor like a pile of mud, going limp.
Yet, Su Fan still had no intention of sparing her, speeding up his hand movents instead.
"Xiao Fan, stop it now!"
"Quit ssing around!"
"Fei Jie can't take it anymore!"
The voice of Wang Fei, oozing seduction, rang out.
Her breathing had beco extrely erratic, much heavier than usual.
Not only that, but her soft body also grew unbearably hot at that mont, and the instep of her foot beside Su Fan's was taut and straight.
"Fei Jie, are you sure you want to stop?" Su Fan asked, with ill intent.
At first, Wang Fei indeed wanted Su Fan to cease his actions.
But when Su Fan seriously inquired, she hesitated.
This unusual sense of exhilaration was sothing she had never experienced before.
Neither she nor Bai Man could bring her such pleasure, obviously.
In that mont of soaring to the skies, Wang Fei even had the thought that dying in such bliss wouldn't be so bad.
Su Fan seed to be tornting Wang Fei on purpose, during this critical mont he actually thought of sheathing his divine sword and stopping the onslaught.
That made Wang Fei involuntarily wrap her arms around Su Fan's arm.
"Don't!"
She, who had just soared to the skies, clearly did not want to fall from those heights so abruptly.
Stopping now for Su Fan was almost like asking for her life.
In such a situation, how could she possibly let him stop?
"Fei Jie, then kneel down and beg ," Su Fan suddenly recalled what Wang Fei had tasked him to do.
He was currently in Xijing with Bai Man and couldn't return to train Yin Qianyue.
Since Wang Fei had presented herself, it was perfect for him to practice with her.
"What did you say?" Anger rose in Wang Fei's heart!
She was different from Yin Qianyue; she might enjoy both n and won, but she didn't harbor the deep-seated desire to beco soone's female slave like Yin Qianyue did.
Wang Fei rely wished to marry into a wealthy family and enjoy a more lavish lifestyle.
Su Fan knew Wang Fei was angry, but he was unconcerned because he had already thought up a justification in his mind.
"Fei Jie, isn't this also part of what you asked to help you with?" he said.
Wang Fei was taken aback, "What do you an?"
Su Fan continued, "You asked to help you train Yin Qianyue, to make her completely yours."
"So I ought to find opportunities to practice more."
This excuse had already been used by Su Fan once before.
But there was no problem with it; as long as Wang Fei still counted on his help, he could say such things without issue.
As expected, after he spoke up, Wang Fei also beca hesitant.
The Su Fan from the beginning knew nothing at all.
Now, he had beco so versatile, clearly putting effort into what she had asked him to do.
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