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Seeing Ye Fan's shy look and hearing his words, Sikong Yanran was stunned at first, and then burst out laughing, laughing so coquettishly that she leaned forward and backward...
"You kid, you are so old, and you still need your sister to help you wash, aren't you ashamed? Go quickly and wash yourself..." After laughing, Sikong Yanran gave Ye Fan a charming look.
"No, I want sister Yanran to help me wash..."
Ye Fan acted like a rogue and made an aggrieved look. When Ye Fan acted like this when he was a child, Sikong Yanran was helpless with him and would always agree to his various requests! "
Okay, okay, I'll help you wash, I'll help you wash... Go run the water first, I'll change clothes..." Sure enough, this time, Sikong Yanran was helpless with Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan was overjoyed and quickly ran into the wash basin to run water, but Sikong Yanran shook her head gently and murmured:
"This boy is still as naughty as before..." As she spoke, Sikong Yanran had already walked to the closet, took out a purple low-necked nightgown and put it on.
Then she walked into Ye Fan's room, only to see Ye Fan standing there blankly.
"Why haven't you taken a shower yet?" Sikong Yanran asked with a smile.
"Didn't you agree to help me wash?" Ye Fan looked shy.
Sikong Yanran rolled her eyes at him, then pulled him to her side.
"Hurry up and lie down, take a shower early, so I can take you to dinner..."
"Why not eat at home? I want to eat the food made by Sister Yanran?"
Ye Fan's innocent voice sounded, but anyone could see the smugness on his face. Come to think of it, it has been many years since he last saw Sikong Yanran, and today it seemed like he was back to the scene when he was a child and helped him take a bath.
"Isn't it to introduce you to some beauties?
They've heard for a long time that I have a handsome little brother..."
Sikong Yanran said as she pulled Ye Fan into the surfing-style killing...
"Beauty? Are they as pretty as Sister Yanran?" Ye Fan's eyes lit up instantly.
"Nonsense, your Sister Yanran is old and ugly, how can she compare with those Xin girls..."
"Humph, who said Sister Yanran is old and ugly? In my heart, Sister Yanran is the most beautiful..."
"You kid, you are still so talkative..." she felt that Ye Fan was trying to please her, but Sikong Yanran still felt sweet in her heart.
What woman doesn't want to be praised by others?
"Hehe, this is not just talkativeness, this is absolutely my heartfelt words..." Ye Fan chuckled.
"Okay, don't talk, be careful of water splashing into your mouth..." Sikong Yanran stopped Ye Fan from continuing to speak, and had already stretched out her hands and placed them on Ye Fan's shoulders...
Ye Fan smiled slightly, his eyes fixed on Sister Yanran, and he enjoyed Sikong Yanran's service with peace of mind.
Sikong Yanran's hands were delicate, even smoother than those of the other girls. Touching her body was a wonderful feeling, and as the water splashed up like surfing, her nightgown slowly became wet, revealing her curvy figure once again.
Then, sensing Ye Fan's slightly red face, Sikong Yanran asked, "Xiaofan, don't you have a girlfriend?"
"No..." Ye Fan shook his head, confused as to why Sister Yanran would suddenly ask such a question.
"Then you haven't... touched a woman either?" Sikong Yanran hesitated for a moment, then continued.