Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 81: Release Control
Today was the day that the ancient meal was opened, Zhou Fan could see, the atmosphere of White Chalk City on this day was much more bustling than the day before.
The further Zhou Fan stepped the more crowded the surroundings were. Various circles he can meet, not only who want to participate, some of them even come just to watch.
As for the traders, they use this title as a place to sell. As long as people gather to make them think, what he sells will sell hard.
Zhou Fan turned into an alley, when he was just a few steps away, a female voice sounded faint.
"Hey, pervert!"
A familiar voice passed through his ears, making Zhou Fan stop and look around.
Zhou Fan turned his head, his bead of eyes constantly moving, looking for someone who called out to him.
When looking back, his eyeballs were perfectly rounded, seeing a girl walking towards him with a smile on her face.
Meanwhile, Zhou Fan looked not so comfortable with the arrival of the girl. Although Qing Yuwei was a beautiful girl, in Zhou Fan's mind the girl was really noisy and troublesome.
"Hey, pervs. Are you also going to enter the ancient tomb?" Qing Yuwei asked as the distance between the two was only a few steps away.
Also? Is this girl going to visit an ancient tomb? Zhou Fan seemed to be thinking.
Zhou Fan looked at Qing Yuwei from top to bottom, looking at the girl before him.
"Essum! What's the matter with you, I'm asking you, instead of answering, and I'm silent." Qing Yuwei patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder and began to return to lecturing.
Quickly Zhou Fan smothered the girl's mouth, Zhou Fan pulled Qing Yuwei's hand, and led her to a quieter place.
"Can you just shut up for a second, and who are you calling perverted?!" Zhou Fan shouted, but he held back his voice so he looked like he was twitching.
"Do you know what a pervert is?" Ask again.
Qing Yuwei glanced upwards, thought for a moment, then nodded, then with his index finger he pointed at Zhou Fan.
"You!" He said without guilt.
"You..." Zhou Fan's words were stuck on his lips, annoyance had already penetrated him.
Zhou Fan advanced closer, forcing Qing Yuwei to slowly retreat, while Qing Yuwei retreated with an anxious face.
Continuing to retreat made Qing Yuwei unconsciously behind him already stand a wall.
Dugk!
Aghs! Qing Yuwei glanced back and his face grew gloomy, encountering a three-meter-high wall.
"What are you doing? don't be like that, or I'll scream!" Threaten Qing Yuwei with a scared face.
Trying to run, but Zhou fan's hand intercepted him, the sturdy hand stuck to the wall, leaving Qing Yuwei in Zhou Fan's restraint.
"You... What exactly do you want to do?" Qing Yuwei fearfully asked, the face of the story that usually accompanied him instantly disappeared.
"You call me a pervert, let me show you what a pervert looks like to you" Zhou Fan said as he locked Qing Yuwei's feet with his feet.
Zhou Fan advanced his face, eyeing the recess of Qing Yuwei's neck.
Qing Yuwei tried to dodge but he could not move freely.
Qing Yuwei who was dressed in slightly open clothes thrashed out, with both hands he pushed the body of Zhou Fan who was very close to him.
But Zhou Fan quickly blocked Qing Yuwei's two hands upwards using his left hand.
Zhou Fan who had intended to just shake, changed his head, his right hand was on Qing Yuwei's thigh, making Qing Yuwei even more miserable.
Zhou Fan's mind could not be conditioned, the smell of jasmine so soft made his mind go awry, Zhou Fan continued to shower Qing Yuwei with his attacks.
"What are you doing.kan, pervert!" With a hunting breath Qing Yuwei continued to thrash and attempt to get out of Zhou Fan's hand cage.
"Enough.." Not even a moment to say it, Qing Yuwei's lips were already struck by Zhou Fan's lips.
"Emmm..." Qing Yuwei thrashed back, but Zhou Fan paid him no heed.
Zhou Fan who could not control himself, continued to demand, as if he was not satisfied and would not be satisfied.
The two drifted in their respective feelings, unknowingly Qing Yuwei began to reciprocate Zhou Fan's treatment.
Zhou Fan's hands began to mischievously, exploring every inch of the parts he could reach.
Akh...
Unknowingly, a groan shot out from Qing Yuwei's mouth. Making Zhou Fan instantly aware.
Zhou Fan stopped his action, and took a few steps back. His face looked very sorry, he knew what had happened was his mistake.
"sorry"
"Sorry, I..." Zhou Fan looked down regretfully, he seemed as if he did not dare to look at Qing Yuwei face.
Qing Yuwei instantly collapsed sitting on the ground. He was in disbelief, he was so lulled that he even reciprocated Zhou Fan's treatment.
"I'm sorry." Zhou Fan again apologized, he realized he shouldn't have done such a highly commendable thing.
Not answering, the girl even let out tears. He leaned against the wall, buried his face between his legs which he bent.
Zhou Fan was getting more and more confused as to what was happening, his face grew even more pale. "Truly I'm sorry, you can attack me until you're satisfied."
Zhou Fan recalled his mother's words, he should protect women, not even be the one to hurt women.
In Zhou Fan's heart was deeply regretful, feeling guilty, not only with the girl before him, but also to his mother.
Meanwhile, Qing Yuwei was grappling with his thoughts. He felt sad, and felt himself so cheap.
Qing Yuwei was the daughter of the second elder of the Qing clan, the might of the Qing Clan was no smaller than the Bai Clan, one could say the strength of both was balanced.
Qing Yuwei looked at Zhou Fan with tears streaming down her cheeks, the confused girl had to call the young man before her, she had yet to get acquainted with the young man.
"Sorry...." Again just an apology Zhou Fan could say.
Qing Yuwei just kept silent, he was still thinking about what had just happened between the two.
Then the girl came back crying, this time crying without holding her voice.
Hix... Hix...
Qing Yuwei sobbed as he continued to look down, he seemed as if he had no face to stand on.
Zhou Fan grew even more excited, the young man grabbed onto Qing Yuwei's shoulder, trying to calm him down, there was no rejection from him making Zhou Fan continue to rub him slowly.
"Hiks hyks..." Qing Yuwei simply continued to cry, regardless of what Zhou Fan said.
"If no one wants you, let me be your husband" Zhou Fan joked. Because, how could a beautiful girl like Qing Yuwei no one like her.
Although Zhou Fan was joking, Qing Yuwei did not think so, the girl looked at Zhou Fan expectantly.
Because after a brief encounter at the weapon center a few days ago, Qing Yuwei was a little interested in the young man who was now beside him.
Coupled with this incident, he could only hope for the young man before him.
Getting a serious look from the girl beside him, Zhou Fan realized that he had said things he should not have said.
"Emmm.I'm just kidding."