Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 18

"Xiaofan, come, drink!"

"Xiaofan, how about this taste? It's specially made for you."

"Xiaofan, don't worry about eating, there are so many dishes."

Grandpa Tang, Aunt Tang, and Grandma Tang graciously put food for themselves.

Especially Wan Qian, fearing that she would not have enough energy to do the job without enough food, she kept pinching it into the bowl with a charming smile.

After a while, the bowl in front of Zhang Fan was full of delicious food.

Tang Wuye is very calculating.

He knew that Zhang Fan had resistance in his heart.

Therefore, if Zhang Fan is not drunk tonight, the other party will definitely not work hard on the bed.

Therefore, Tang Wuye found various excuses to persuade him to drink frequently.

It didn't take long for Zhang Fan to drink more than a catty and burn his knife.

It was eight o'clock in the evening.

His face was flushed red, and he smelled of alcohol.

"almost."

Tang Wuye took a look at Zhang Fan, got up and said, "Qianqian, I'll leave this place to you. Remember to hurry up and come here twice more. It's best to keep him overnight."

"My wife, let's go outside and watch over."

Although Zhang Fan's face was flushed from drinking, he hadn't reached the point where the world was spinning, and his mind was still clear. He almost vomited blood when he heard these words.

When he saw Tang Wuye and the old couple go out, and then guarded outside like door gods, he knew that something was serious.

Wan Qian closed the door and walked over with a smile: "Xiaofan..."

"Little aunt."

Seeing Wan Qian approaching, Zhang Fan felt his throat a little dry, and said, "I'm really not in the mood today, and I can't accept Grandpa Tang's way, otherwise..."

Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, Wan Qian had already walked in front of him and sat on his lap without the slightest hesitation, her arms wrapped around his neck like spirit snakes.

Feeling the softness from his legs, looking at the towering peaks in front of him, and the faint scent of his body, Zhang Fan felt his lower abdomen swollen and hot, his whole body was swelled with energy and blood, and his head went blank.

Just when Zhang Fan felt unable to control himself, Wan Qian leaned forward, put her small mouth close to his ear, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "There is no you, Grandpa Tang, just the two of us, Xiao Fan, let's go to the room! "

"I…"

Zhang Fan desperately turned his head to the side, trying to stay away as much as possible.

"Could it be that you want to be here?"

Wan Qian's red lips parted slightly, and she smiled coquettishly in his ear: "Your Grandpa Tang and the others are outside... But, if you want, Auntie will accompany you, it seems quite exciting."

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, feeling that he couldn't hold on anymore, and quickly said, "Auntie, get up first."

"Then you promised to go to the room with your aunt?"

Wan Qian smiled, but she still didn't intend to get up.

"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded, he wanted to take it easy.

"The little aunt will wait for you in the room..."

When Wan Qian got up, she stretched out her jade finger and brushed lightly across Zhang Fan's face, Zhang Fan couldn't help but tremble all over.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, glanced at the closed door, and finally sighed.

"Let's put the breakthrough on the little aunt."

After making up his mind, Zhang Fan staggered into Wan Qian's room, but the moment he entered the room, an intoxicating fragrance rushed over his face.

On the hangers in the corner, there are various styles and colors of Wenxiong and panties.

In an instant, the Yuhuo that had just been suppressed by him swished up again.

"looks good."

Wan Qian came out from the corner, closed the door, and looked at him with her head tilted.

Zhang Fan's heart seemed to be equipped with a motor, beating extremely fast.

He took a few deep breaths: "Auntie, can you let me prepare? Besides, I don't like Grandpa Tang's way."

Wan Qian froze for a moment, then smiled: "What do you want to prepare? Isn't your aunt beautiful? You don't even want it delivered to your door?"

"No, my aunt is very beautiful." Zhang Fan told the truth, and continued: "It's just..."

"Since you think your aunt is pretty, what are you waiting for?"

"Forget about any method, here, only my aunt and you."

While speaking, Wan Qian took a few steps back, sat on the bed, and stroked her back with soft and boneless hands.

Then, under Zhang Fan's stunned eyes, she stretched her right hand into the chest, and gently pulled it out, and a black tattoo was pulled out by her.

"Do you like it this way?"

Wan Qian smiled.

"Gollum..."

Zhang Fan was dumbfounded, he was really surprised by his aunt's unexpected action.

Without Wen Xiong, when his aunt moved slightly, the mountains trembled, making Zhang Fan's mouth dry.

Seeing Zhang Fan's appearance, Wan Qian smiled lightly, threw it casually, Wen Xiong flew away, and landed on Zhang Fan's head impartially.

Zhang Fan only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then smelled a fragrance of Naixiang.

The scent...intoxicating.

"Xiaofan, hurry to Auntie..."

Wan Qian's eyes were full of spring, she patted the place beside her lightly, motioning for Zhang Fan to come over.

"Gollum..."

Zhang Fan's eyes were red, his heart was beating wildly, and he unconsciously walked towards the bed, his eyes fixed on the beautiful figure.

Seeing Zhang Fan staring at her like a hungry wolf, Wan Qian's heart beat wildly, looking forward to it.

……

At the gate, Tang Wuye took a puff of dry cigarette with a "click" and said, "What did you hear?"

Hearing this, Grandma Tang Wu, who was lying on the crack of the door and eavesdropping, retreated back.

"It seems to have entered the room, and I can't hear it."

Tang Wuye smiled and said: "Xiaofan is young, and his blood is young, and Qianqian is so agile, he can't run away."

Even he, a half-old man, sometimes couldn't help looking at his daughter-in-law more. He didn't believe that Zhang Fan, who was alone and had a drink, could bear it?
"Should it start?"

Grandma Tang Wu smiled and said: "Xiaofan's seed is not bad, and we will have a grandson in the future."

"Well, I hope it can be done once."

Tang Wuye also showed a smile, the incense of the Tang family continued, and he will have an explanation when he meets his ancestors in the future.

The two are in a good mood.

But at this moment, a group of people rushed in with flashlights.

Tang Wuye and his wife's expressions changed, and they stepped forward at the same time, stopping a group of people.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

The big plan to hold the grandson is about to be completed, and they don't want any trouble to happen at this time.

"Master Tang Wu, Fu Laoer is dying, let's ask Xiaofan for help!"

"Yeah, it's still alive and kicking in the afternoon, but it won't work in the evening."

"He has a big bump on the back of his head. This matter has nothing to do with Sister Arong. If something happens to him, Sister Arong will also be unlucky."

"We searched for several hours and searched all over the village, but we couldn't find Xiaofan. Later, we heard from Mrs. Lin that Xiaofan is here."

"..."

Everyone was chattering, and what they said was a little chaotic, and Tang Wuye was a little confused.

But probably figured it out.

(End of this chapter)