Chapter 251
Chapter 251
Lin Wanchen danced a dance with a strong ancient style in front of Yang Fan, which made him feel amazing. It was much more exciting than watching the female anchor dancing on the phone...
At this time, he was sure that he didn't just like hot dance. It turned out that classical dance was also very beautiful. Perhaps the most important thing was that the dancers were too beautiful.
At this time, Lin Wanchen was dancing with her extremely beautiful body while slowly approaching Yang Fan. Her pretty face full of exotic style was changing all kinds of charming expressions at this moment, and her eyes were very seductive...
Yang Fan only felt his little heart "thump thump!" Beating non-stop, the smile on his face has never disappeared since he hung up...
At this time, as the music ended, Lin Wanchen, the great beauty, slowly sat sideways in his arms, with affectionate eyes in her beautiful eyes, and bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, releasing endless temptation...
Yang Fan tightly wrapped his hands around the beauty's waist, slowly approached his head, and imprinted on the red lips of the beauty in his arms.
Time passed slowly, and after their lips parted, Yang Fan smiled and said to the beauty in his arms.
"I didn't expect you to have such a talent, Wan'er. Hmm... watching you dance live is indeed better than those videos on Douyin..."
This is not Yang Fan's sweet talk to coax Lin Wanchen, he really feels so at the moment.
Because he doesn't know how to appreciate dance at all, he doesn't know whether Lin Wanchen dances professionally or not, whether she has any technical content.
He only knows that she dances beautifully, and the beauty dances in front of him, which he can see and touch. This feeling cannot be compared with watching a video...
In fact, Lin Wanchen is still much worse than a professional amateur, but she looks very good and has a very well-managed body, so it is normal for men who watch her dance to think that she dances well...
As long as it is pleasing to the eye, Yang Fan doesn't care whether it is professional or not. No matter how professional you dance, but it doesn't look good, isn't it useless?
Lin Wanchen seemed very happy after hearing her man's praise, and it also aroused her ambition. She smiled and said.
"Since my husband likes it, I will definitely learn some beautiful dances seriously. In the future, when my husband wants to watch dancing, he doesn't need to watch videos. Wan'er will dance for you. What do you think?"
What a considerate and lovely person...
This damn ambition is a bit fascinating...
Yang Fan rubbed his nose against the tip of the beauty's nose intimately and said.
"Okay, Wan'er will dance for my husband in the future. You are really a treasure girl. You can always surprise my husband..."
Lin Wanchen looked at Yang Fan's face close at hand, took the initiative to kiss him, closed her eyes and passionately offered a sweet kiss...
Just when Yang Fan was about to make contact with Youqi, the beauty in his arms suddenly got up and left his arms, standing by the sofa and looking at him mischievously.
"My husband just told you to have a good rest today. Did Wan'er do something wrong?"
Yang Fan was stunned for a moment and then laughed. He didn't expect Lin Wanchen to be naughty, but this feeling is not bad...
So he deliberately said viciously.
"What? Want to run away?"
After saying that, he stood up and acted as if he was going to catch the beauty. Seeing this, Lin Wanchen pretended to be horrified and turned around and ran with her skirt lifted up, shouting while running.
"Ah! There is a pervert! Don't come over! Who can save me..."
Yang Fan didn't rush to chase, but just walked towards the direction where the beauty ran away with a playful look on his face.
"Little beauty, scream! Even if you scream your throat out, no one will come to save you, hehe..."
After hearing this, Lin Wanchen ran faster, shouting.
"Broken throat!! Broken throat!! Come and save me..."
What made Yang Fan laugh was that the beautiful Lin Wanchen was running towards the bedroom at this time. It would have been fine if she ran into the bedroom, but she didn't close the door, so when he chased her, the beautiful woman was standing by the bed with her arms folded, looking at him with fear...
Yang Fan said with a smile.
"You really know how to choose a place to run..."
The fear on Lin Wanchen's face increased a little.
"Since I fell into your hands today, I think Wan'er is destined to have this disaster, but can you agree to Wan'er's small request first? Otherwise, Wan'er will not let you go even if she becomes a ghost..."
Yang Fan slowly approached the beauty and asked with a smile after hearing the words.
"What request? Tell me..."
Lin Wanchen said with a broken jar expression.
"My request is very simple, that is, can you take a shower before going to bed? It will be more comfortable to sleep this way..."
"..."
Lin Wanchen's sudden turn directly made Yang FanHe was amused. Just as he smiled and looked at the beauty beside the bed, the beauty also smiled, walked slowly to him and said gently.
"Good husband! Take a shower first!"
What could Yang Fan say in the face of such a beautiful woman?
He could only say with a smile.
"Okay, you wait..."
Lin Wanchen gave him a kiss after seeing him agree, and then she watched Yang Fan go out with her eyes, and then she started to change clothes with a smile on her face...
Twenty minutes later, when Yang Fan came back from taking a shower, Lin Wanchen was already lying on the bed in a very sexy pajamas, her figure was very charming, and he was angry...
Yang Fan went forward and hugged the beautiful woman, and for a while he was full of fragrance...
At this time, they started whispering mode and chatted on the bed.
Time passed quickly, and slowly Yang Fan found that the beauty in his arms stopped talking and her breathing became even, and he also felt sleepy...
On the other side...
Qin Chuxia had just returned home from get off work at the hospital and found that the light in her sister Qin Chusui's room was still on. She then looked at the time and sighed helplessly...
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