It was past 12 o’clock and Fan Jiaojiao’s parents were already asleep. Since her daughter made this boyfriend, Fan Dasheng and his wife have been more relaxed about Fan Jiaojiao, especially when they went out with Zhang Yuan and did not return to them all night. I won't ask.
The old couple of Fan family have basically identified Zhang Yuan as the son-in-law. The reason for this is not because Fan Dasheng has no concept of family status, but because he no longer needs to rely on his daughter to make friends with whom, unless it is the chief one, two and three above. , But the children of those heads are older, their sons are in their 40s or 50s, and their grandchildren are either married or too young.
In addition, Fan Dasheng has been in contact with the second generation ancestors all the year round, and has no good impression of those young masters who have no real ability but are above the top. He knows that they are not very promising. What Fan Dasheng wants is people who have the ability, potential and development prospects, just like Zhang Yuan, it doesn't matter if you have no money or backstage. Fan Dasheng can make Zhang Yuan rich and powerful quickly. He believes that this kid will never be in the pool in the future, so he is relieved to hand over his baby girl to Zhang Yuan.
Coming to Fan Jiaojiao's bedroom, Zhang Yuan soon saw her so-called secret, which was a space, a virtual but real space created through odd-shaped gossip.
The space is not large, only about ten square meters, just like a room without doors and windows, the surrounding walls are bright white, so there is no need for any lighting facilities, Zhang Yuan touches the wall with his hand, and suddenly a circle appears on the wall. Ripples like circular water waves radiate to the surroundings, soft to the touch but impenetrable.
The temperature in the room is moderate. Entering from the cold outside, it feels very warm. There is a heart-shaped white bed in the center of the room, which is also the only utensil in the room.
"How is it? Am I very good?" Fan Jiaojiao took off her coat and sat on the edge of the bed, raising her legs femininely.
"Awesome, really amazing." Zhang Yuan nodded steadily, and asked again, "Is this all you learned from God's last words?"
"Yes, but I didn’t read it seriously at the time. I couldn’t remember many of them. So I bought a lot of books like I Ching and Gossip. This is how the four differences came out. If one day can reach the Heavenly Truth, I bought a lot of books like I Ching and Gossip. Patriarch's level is good." Fan Jiaojiao thought that Tian Qian would look at the strange formation that even the sky, the sun and the moon have, and after so long, he managed to create an empty room with a surname, feeling a little frustrated.
"You just learned, and you are self-study again. This is very good. I can't even remember the names of the eight hexagrams after reading it for so long." Zhang Yuan gently kneaded her sachet-like shoulders with comfort. .
"Of course you idiot can't learn it." Fan Jiaojiao threw another brilliant eye.
"Haha." Zhang Yuangan laughed and asked again: "Do your parents know?"
"I didn't tell them. Although the entrance of the formation is in my room, I have set a restriction. If you don't follow a certain position, you will never get in." Fan Jiaojiao looked at Zhang Yuan and smiled, "This belongs to both of us. It's a secret."
"No." Zhang Yuan knelt one leg on her, hugging Fan Jiaojiao's soft waist, and said softly, "This is our love nest."
Fan Jiaojiao groaned, "You know that you are mad at me on purpose."
Thinking of the meeting where she devoted herself to researching, she was breaking up with her vindictively, Zhang Yuan apologized, and hugged this warm body tighter, "I'm sorry Jiaojiao, I thought you were thinking of other people at the time. "
"Poor boy, dead, stupid!" Fan Jiaojiao slapped Zhang Yuan's chest twice. "The special police officer that Liu Jing and I said was actually you. That time you wore special police clothes and painted your face again. I was also scared to death, so I didn’t recognize it as you, but then I knew it was you, and it was inconvenient for me to say it. Who knows it happened in the end."
"Oh, it turned out to be like this." The shadows in Zhang Yuan's heart have all faded, and he pressed his face to her soft heart, listening to the fiery heart beating inside, feeling that the world was already in his arms.
They hugged for a while, and Fan Jiaojiao said again, "When I can make running water and other things, I will replace the ground with a warm spring stream, and then make a rose bush next to the bed and make some kind of apples. It's really delicious, fragrant and sweet, and full of water." Fan Jiaojiao's saliva started to flow out.
"Gluttonous cat." Zhang Yuan scraped her nose with his fingers.
Fan Jiaojiao smiled, and continued: "From now on, I will lie down in a big city, with bright clouds of various colors floating in front of me. I can pick apples and roses as soon as I reach out. Wow, then I will be happy. , Eat apples, smell the flowers, I don’t need to get out of bed."
Zhang Yuan laughed: "Then don't forget to build a bathroom by the bed."
"Go~" Fan Jiaojiao pushed him hard and said angrily: "It's not romantic at all, do you want to build another public toilet?"
"Yes, if you want a dry toilet, you have to have more pits. You can charge at the door in the future, 50 cents for the big one, one cent for the small one."
"Fuck you, ha ha, you are not nauseous." Fan Jiaojiao giggled.
But this nonsense gave Zhang Yuan some creativity, "Hey, Jiaojiao, the house price is so expensive now. If you build a lot of these houses for others, wouldn’t it be popular? Let’s sell the house at half the market price. Then you’ll make a fortune. It doesn’t take up land, you don’t need to find a construction team, you don’t need to get all kinds of documents, you don’t even need to install electric lights, and those who want to buy a house laugh to death, and we don’t have a lot of money.”
Fan Jiaojiao groaned, "I don't want to do it. I don't want to make a fortune. I only want a nest with you. Besides, if that's the case, the real estate tycoons in the world shouldn't hate me? I don't want to be hated. If you haven't made any money, run for your life all over the world." Fan Jiaojiao hugged Zhang Yuan's waist tightly and shook it gently, "I just want to be with you."
It's hardest to accept the grace of beauty. Fan Jiaojiao's true feelings make Zhang Yuanqing unstoppable. This is a completely different feeling from holding Liu Jing today. The kind of feeling is completely the body's need for a woman, but now it is strong inside Zhang Yuan whispered, "Jiaojiao..."
"Um..." Fan Jiaojiao replied softly from her nose.
Zhang Yuan's throat dried up at once, "I want it."
"What do you want?" Fan Jiaojiao's face was already red, and she lowered her head not to look at Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan chased her eyes and joked: "I want to practice."
"Hehe, you guy is necrotic."
"Haha, come on." Zhang Yuan hugged her up impatiently. Fan Jiaojiao couldn't help but yelled "I hate". She slapped her fist, but Zhang Yuan didn't care at all and threw her soft body. In the center of the big bed, it presses up.
"Let me take a bath." Fan Jiaojiao begged with a blushing face.
Zhang Yuan waited and waited, but this time he didn't want to go wrong again. Today, he has been urgently stopped several times at critical moments, and he can't bear it anymore.
"No!" Zhang Yuan didn't care about her upper body, knelt between Fan Jiaojiao's legs and went to untie her belt.
"Let me have a pee." Fan Jiaojiao giggled and pleaded.
"No, just pretending to be fake." Zhang Yuan had already torn open her jeans and patted hard, "Come on, lift up the little ass."
"You are overbearing." Fan Jiaojiao raised her body angrily and asked Zhang Yuan to help her remove the package below. Zhang Yuan really couldn't wait, and tore off even the wet inner inner side.
"Come slowly, the clothes on the top have not been taken off yet, woolen sweater, oops, don't worry, you are not ready yet, but..."
Regardless of her murmur, Zhang Yuan quickly freed herself, smiled, pulled her crystal-like jade legs, and broke ground in the middle.
Almost at the same time, both of them uttered a cathartic hum, and they became closely connected lovers again. From the strange array, although the time is not far away, the ups and downs experienced in the middle are too many to separate and combine. Zhang Yuan couldn't wait, and didn't want to wait. He hoped that he could be connected with this girl forever, and no one could be separated.
"Poor boy... you bad guy... you hurt others..." Fan Jiaojiao waved her hand weakly. Although it hurts a little, she was happy. She also waited for a long time. During the period, she had too much internal distress and struggle. Fortunately, she Can be so close to this beloved boy.
The situation is changing in the space. They come and stop, stop and come again. They don’t have to worry about time. This is the equivalent of a day outside. They have plenty of time to be happy. They don’t have to worry about being heard by others, even if Fan Jiaojiao is moaning with happiness. It will not spread out even if it becomes a shout.
The big white flesh shadow rolled, twisted, entangled, changed various postures, but there was one place that was always reluctant to separate,...
After a long time, Fan Jiaojiao was riding sweaty on Zhang Yuan's body, and said weakly, "Husband... I can't bear it... You... Don't move, under me, I... Hmm... I can't help but come out. Up."
After another long time, Zhang Yuan also stopped. He found that some aspects of his ability were getting stronger and stronger. Even Fan Jiaojiao, who had been tonic with the big white snake, could not bear it. Later, he didn't even dare to perform Taohua Gong, otherwise Fan Jiaojiao would definitely faint.
Fan Jiaojiao also felt that she couldn't take it anymore, she was too tired, and a small river was flowing under her body, and her whole body seemed to be collapsed.
"Husband, I think I'd better let Liu Jing help you soak, hehe, I really can't take it all by myself, I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
Yuan Mo wiped her sweaty pink face and smiled: "I don't know if you are helping or harming friends."
Fan Jiaojiao fell apart, but her eyes moved with the agility. A coquettish and moving eyes rolled up and said, "In any case, it is not you who are the happiest, and yours." Fan Jiaojiao smiled badly and looked down. Zhang Yuan glanced down, "Little mouse, it's necrotic."