Second update

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Zhao He smiled wickedly, and Li Yan was moved. Although men had such a "response period" and it would be difficult to make any difference in a short period of time after that, it would not take too long to give him a little rest time. It would be okay to do it again for ten minutes to half an hour. Li Yan's eyes couldn't help but fall on Fan Song. She slept with her back to Li Yan, and she looked like she was asleep, but... Even with Li Yan's emotional intelligence, she believed what Zhao He said, it would be impossible for him to fall asleep?

"Go, go, get her done!" Zhao He said with a charming look: "Sister will support you."

Li Yan was a great knight.

At this time, Fan Song could no longer pretend to be asleep. He wanted to pretend to be there. God knows if someone would be carried up from behind. She turned over and glared at Zhao He angrily and said, "Hey, Lao Zhao, don't teach Li Yan for no reason. You have done this in my bed, which has made me very angry. Now I am very, very angry. Why don't you get out of here?" She turned to Li Yan again and said angrily: "Dare to attack me, I'm so bored... cough... I'll kill you with an axe."

Li Yan knows very little about her, and knows that if she says she will kill you with an axe, she will be really angry. But... Fan Song didn't just say that she killed you with an axe, but said "boredom" first and then quickly changed her words and said that she killed you with an axe. This subtle change revealed a message to Li Yan.

She is indeed a little angry now, but not really angry!

She might be angry about something else, but she is definitely not angry about Li Yan and Zhao He making messes in her bed.

What exactly is she angry about?

Li Yan thought about this question but could not get an answer. After all, his emotional intelligence is still very low. If he could easily guess what a woman was thinking, he would not be Li Yan.

But Zhao He's emotional intelligence is not low. She laughed and said, "Old Fan, look at how jealous you are. The man you like is OOXX in front of you and other women. Can't stand it anymore? Don't you admit that you like Li Yan's younger brother?"

After hearing this, Li Yan suddenly realized that yes, Fan Song was angry, but not the kind of anger that wanted to cut others with an axe, but the kind of jealousy. She must have been angry that she helped Zhao He. She made Zhao He's plan successful and cooked the rice into cooked rice. As a result, the matchmaker who helped to help her carry a stone and smashed her in the foot. Looking at the scene of men and women loving each other, she was jealous... uncomfortable... Maybe she regretted it... Maybe she also wanted to be Zhao He. But she didn't have the courage to rush up to the man bravely.

She is Fan Song, the Hercules Demon, with great internal strength and domineering and mighty, but only in terms of love, she is not as relaxed as a little girl. Because of her pride, she does not allow her to actively throw herself into the arms of a man. She does not allow her to show her weakness. She will never take the initiative, but will only passively accept the attack of a man. Therefore, what she is angry about is herself, and she is too cowardly... She dares not extend her hand to happiness, and can only wait for happiness to come. What kind of Hercules Demon is this?

At this moment, Li Yan felt that his emotional intelligence had risen by three points in a row! From negative 95 to negative 92 instantly.

This is a qualitative leap. Usually he can rise at most every minute, but this time he can rise by three points. It can be seen that when facing the woman he really likes, it is easier to increase emotional intelligence... because men can only figure out the thoughts of the woman they love, and for women they don’t like. What are you thinking about?

As soon as Li Yan reached out, he grabbed Fan Song's shoulder and dragged her over.

Fan Song's hand drooped from the edge of the bed, and took a big axe from under the bed. He said viciously: "You just said, if you dare to attack me, you will kill you with an axe. Let go!" She said this, but she was secretly scolding herself in her heart: What's wrong? I don't want to do this, why are you upset again? What if I scare Li Yan away? My annoying personality...

However, Li Yan was not scared away. Li Yan, whose emotional intelligence has increased by three points, is now full of confidence. He believes that he has the ability to deal with Fan Song and said seriously: "Teacher Fan Song, you are so angry, and you still tell me this? Let's... let's... face your feelings directly."

Fan Song was a little panicked, and the big axe in his hand shook: "I say one is one, two is two. If I don't let me go, the axe will fall." Hey, Fan Song, are you crazy? If you scare men like this, men will really run away.

However, her words of intimidation did not have any effect on Li Yan at all. The man with low emotional intelligence was not fighting alone at this moment. At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by the soul of the romantic love saint. Every look and emotion conveyed in every action of Fan Song was actually seen by Li Yan. He finally understood that it was not that he had low emotional intelligence in the past, but that he had not really experienced the thoughts in a woman's heart. He did not put himself in the shoes of a woman and thought in a woman's position, so he was so dull. But now, facing the woman he liked, he was willing to think about what she thought, so everything about her could not escape his eyes.

Li Yan lowered his head and kissed Fan Song viciously. At the same time, he pressed her shoulder with his left hand, slid into her clothes with his right hand, and touched her smooth skin.

Fan Song tightened his whole body, and raised the axe on the upper right upwards, but finally slowly hangs down and lands on the ground with a snap.

Just like when Li Yan broke out and pushed her down when she first entered the house, she was powerless to resist at that time, but still was still powerless to resist...

Li Yan's lips kissed along her lips, to his earlobe, to his neck, to his "shuxing", to his lower abdomen... all the way down...

Fan Song felt as if she was in the clouds, and she was lost in an unreal dream, as if life had just begun from this moment to know the meaning of the word happiness. She couldn't help but murmur: "Be a teacher... don't..."

"She said she didn't want it, just wanted it!" Zhao He smiled beside him.

"I know!" Li Yan also said.

"Only when I say no, I really don't want it." Zhao He said with a smile again.

Li Yan rolled his eyes: "Don't interrupt at the critical moment! Meow, I came here just now. If I don't devote myself wholeheartedly, I will not be able to get hard. You should die if you say less?" The man is so miserable. If he had done that just now, he would have to be very focused to regain his strength.

While kissing Fan Song, he made a feeling for himself, but... it took some effort for a little elephant to raise her head.

Fan Song's clothes were completely stripped away by Li Yan. She was already moved and needed nourishment in urgent need of moisture, but a baby elephant was still trying hard to raise her head, and she was unable to catch it... Li Yan couldn't help but sweat heavily when she was anxious.

"Silly brother, let me help you at this time!" Zhao Hemei smiled, suddenly lay down, opened her mouth lightly, and her extremely beautiful lips and tongue immediately wrapped up a small thing. With the feeling of ecstasy bone-eating, Li Yan finally felt that he was rejuvenated again.

"Okay!" Zhao He smiled evilly and stepped aside.

Li Yan sighed in his heart: I don’t know how many lifetimes I have cultivated my blessings, but I can actually get such considerate treatment...

He no longer hesitated, no longer let Fan Song wait, and turned his horse on his back and galloped.

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When the golden sunlight penetrated through the crack in the window, Li Yan opened his eyes and woke up. He felt his arms were heavy, holding Zhao He with his left hand and Fan Song with his right hand. The three of them slept in a small bed for a night. Although the two royal sisters were powerful masters in the world, they were now like two kittens in his arms, sleeping sweetly and satisfied.

Li Yan's body moved slightly, and both women woke up.

Fan Song blushed and turned his head away, but Zhao He laughed and said, "Get up early in the morning and be in good spirits, do it again."

Li Yan knelt: "Give me your life, don't come. I don't know how many times this night, I'm going to do it."

Zhao He pouted and said, "That's all, I'll spare your life, but... I can still do a small game." Her body slid down, kissed Li Yan's body all the way, and finally took something in his mouth and licked it gently. The woman had already acted very proactively and actively before having sex with Li Yan. Now that she had confirmed her relationship, she was even more unscrupulous.

Li Yan was sweating profusely, and while being embarrassed, he felt secretly happy. Which man didn’t want his woman to be more generous? It was his blessing to find a woman like Zhao He.

At this time, Fan Song said, "You came to find a teacher last night. What's wrong with me?"

"At this time, you still call yourself a master?" Zhao He complained: "You can't be more feminine? It sounds much better to call yourself a slave."

"Bah!" Fan Song said: "I...how could I call myself a tasteless person like the one I have..." She turned her head and said to Li Yan: "How should I call myself?"

Li Yan smiled and said, "You just use it as a teacher, I feel very comfortable listening to it."

Fan Song was overjoyed: "That's good, tell me quickly, what's wrong with coming to find a teacher last night? You didn't come here to push him down, right?"

Li Yan spread his hands: "I want to ask something, a silly girl I brought back to school, well, a girl named Shi Potian, which class is she from? Who is the head teacher?"

Fan Song thought for a while and said, "Well... it seems that it is the first grade 4 of the new elementary school. As the teacher, think about it... Oh, by the way! The head teacher is a scholar of the tenth grade. Quan Guanqing."

Li Yan was shocked when he heard this: "I'll just let me go, I'll be the scholar of the tenth grade again?"
Chapter completed!