Chapter 96: Chapter 95: Taking Control of the Situation
He Yu reported to Ye Fan, "Big Bro, the four great ancient families are now under the control of the He Family. As for the eight Ancient Martial Families, they’re controlled by the Ye Family. Both my grandfather and Mr. Ye are very satisfied with this reshuffle and the new power structure!"
Ye Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That’s even better!"
"Big Bro, it turns out the video of you and Sister-in-law’s passionate embrace that night was fild by Young Master Guo and his cronies," He Yu continued. "They gave the video to the Demon Emperor, but I have them under my control now. Their fate is in your hands!"
"Good," Ye Fan replied coolly. "I was originally going to let them off the hook, but I didn’t expect them to have the gall to target . Lock them up for now. After I handle things here, I’ll teach them the true aning of despair!"
"Yes, sir!" He Yu said, cupping his hands respectfully.
At that, Ye Fan looked out the window, then changed his clothes. He was preparing to visit the Qin Family to see Qin Yanran, that pitiful, lovesick woman. If it weren’t for him, she wouldn’t have ended up in this state. He was especially unsettled when he heard that she had almost died for him on that fateful day. He owed her far too much. Without even returning to the Ye Family, he rushed over to the Qin residence, uncertain of the attitude that awaited him.
The phrase, "This wedding dress, I wear only for you," had moved so many people, and even Ye Fan, the renowned King of Heaven, was deeply touched. The recent reshuffle in Shangjing had been the most significant in its history, triggering imnse changes among the Ancient Martial Families and super-clans. The Qin Family was no exception. It had previously been split into two factions, with even the Family Head being rendered a powerless figurehead by the Demon Emperor, turning the entire family into a laughingstock.
He Yu dropped Ye Fan off at the Qin estate and promptly left, wanting to give his Big Bro and Sister-in-law so ti alone.
The atmosphere within the Qin Family was far from good. When they saw Ye Fan arrive, they were stunned. In their eyes, the Demon Emperor himself was at their door! What could this possibly an for the Qin Family? The Qin Family Patriarch personally ca out to greet him. Ordinarily, he wouldn’t even extend this courtesy to high-ranking governnt officials; only the very highest dignitaries in the land would warrant him personally attending to them. But Ye Fan was no ordinary person. He was the King of Heaven, so the Qin Family Patriarch had to receive him personally.
"Greetings, Patriarch!" Ye Fan said.
"Not at all, not at all," the Patriarch replied hurriedly. "King of Heaven, you must be here for my granddaughter, correct?"
"Yes," Ye Fan confird.
"Please, co in!"
The Patriarch led Ye Fan to Qin Yanran’s room before taking his leave. Despite the recent turmoil, the old man was in high spirits. With the protection of the Demon Emperor, the Qin Family would not collapse. Better yet, the reshuffle had allowed him to firmly consolidate his power, regaining the face he had lost after being ridiculed for being a powerless figurehead.
Ye Fan pushed the door open and walked to Qin Yanran’s bedside.
"No... don’t leave !" she murmured in her sleep.
He took her hand gently. "I won’t leave you."
At his touch, Qin Yanran awoke from her dream and imdiately clung to him, crying bitterly. Ye Fan held her close and whispered, "Don’t cry. Everything’s alright now."
"Mhm... I was so scared of losing you!" she sobbed.
He wiped the tears from her cheeks. "You won’t lose , and I won’t lose you. I have the power to protect you."
"Mhm!" Qin Yanran replied, her voice filled with happiness.
She truly never imagined Ye Fan could bring down the Demon Emperor. To her, the path of their love had been fraught with peril, but Ye Fan saw it differently. He had never considered the Demon Emperor a true rival; his enemy’s escape had only been possible because the circumstances had been in his favor. Next ti, he would finish the Demon Emperor for good.
He looked down at her and said, "You’re very weak, so don’t worry anymore. From this day forward, you are my woman! No," he corrected himself, "from the very night we first t, you have been my woman!"
Qin Yanran nodded, her joy beyond words. At that mont, she pressed her lips against his in a sweet kiss.
Ye Fan returned it eagerly. How could I let a woman take the lead in sothing like this? As a man, I should be more proactive. With that subconscious thought, he pounced.
But just as suddenly, he pulled back and sat up.
"What’s wrong?" Qin Yanran asked, confused.
"Your body is still very weak," he said softly. "We should save this for later."
"It’s fine. As long as you want it, I’m okay. My body isn’t seriously hurt!"
She eagerly kissed him again. Ye Fan knew she was tempting him to sin. As a man, he found her impossible to resist. Once tempted, sin was inevitable. He gave in completely, pouncing on her and tangling them together in a passionate embrace.
Qin Yanran felt his formidable weapon and flinched with a bit of pain, but it was bearable. The initial discomfort soon gave way to pleasure. Ye Fan thrust vigorously, and she relished every single mont, seeing it as a way to finally unwind after the recent reshuffle. Unfortunately, after a little more than ten minutes, her enjoynt was exhausted, replaced by pleas for rcy and sweet agony, which only served to excite Ye Fan further. He thrust powerfully, and when he finally finished, Qin Yanran was left completely limp. Even if given the chance, she wouldn’t have dared to try for a second round.
She lay in his arms and fell into a deep sleep. Ye Fan stroked her hair, marveling at her. In her slumber, she looked just like a sleeping beauty, utterly intoxicating. He couldn’t control himself. Like a devil, he pounced again. Qin Yanran awoke with a start, slapping at his chest and begging for rcy, but to Ye Fan, her protests were just part of the experience, making it all the more thrilling.
Afterward, Qin Yanran was completely exhausted. She slept the entire afternoon, and when she finally woke, her body felt as if it had been taken apart and put back together again. Ye Fan carried her out of bed, causing her to blush. She had never been so exposed before, and it was all because of this man. With her worries gone, Qin Yanran no longer feared the Qin Family pressuring her. How blissful it was to simply be with her man.
Ye Fan stayed with her for another night, but this ti, Qin Yanran was wary of him. She was afraid; she knew she couldn’t handle another one of his ferocious assaults. Of course, Ye Fan wasn’t such a beast as to deny her a break.
The next day, Ye Fan checked his phone upon waking and saw it was already eight in the morning. He got out of bed, feeling utterly spent. After washing up, he planned to take Qin Yanran for a walk. He spotted her in the courtyard ahead, admiring the flowers, but as he watched her, he felt that sothing was not quite right. She had a playful, almost mischievous look on her face, having completely lost her usual composed deanor as she frolicked among the flowers.
He quietly snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.
"Darling!" he whispered, his hands brushing against her soft peaks. Besides, we’re practically an old married couple. And even if we aren’t, we’ve already shared a bed, so there’s no need for such taboos.
SLAP!
Stunned, Ye Fan watched as the panicked young woman spun around and slapped him across the face.
"Darling, why did you hit ?" he asked, completely bewildered. He was devastated, on the verge of a complete breakdown. This feeling was unbearable.
"Pervert!" she shrieked.
How the hell am I the pervert? Weren’t you even more of one last night? Ye Fan thought angrily. Wait a minute... sothing’s not right.
Sothing was definitely wrong. Why did her voice suddenly sound as high and innocent as that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl?
The young woman before him yelled, "You pervert! How dare you tease ! Just watch how I deal with you!"
She lunged at him, but Ye Fan effortlessly caught her hands. Staring into her eyes, he asked, "You’re not Qin Yanran?"
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