God of Sprint

Chapter 922 Liu Yifei comes to put out the fire

After Fan Shuishui tapped the screen to send the carefully selected photo, she waited anxiously for Zhao Yun's reply like an ant on a hot pot. The tax bureau gave her little time, only one week.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the phone remained silent, with no movement at all.

"Is it useless? I can't believe it! Zhao Yun is so calm at such a young age that he is indifferent even to a photo like mine. Humph, it seems that if I don't give him some powerful blows, he won't know my methods!" Fan Shuishui said to herself, and then stood up suddenly.

She unhesitatingly reached out and untied the few pieces of gauze covering her body, and the clothes fell off. Then, she walked lightly towards the bathroom.

The spacious bathtub was already filled with crystal clear, fragrant bubbles. Fan Shuishui slowly entered the water like a mermaid, and the warm water instantly enveloped her delicate body. She shook her head slightly, letting some water droplets stain her hair, making her look even more charming. Then, she casually placed her feet on the edge of the bathtub, revealing her two long, straight legs without reservation, with skin as white as snow and beautiful lines, which made people stare at her.

Her upper body was lazily leaning against the wall of the bathtub, and her hands skillfully scooped up white and soft foam, gently covering the two sensitive areas on her chest, adding a touch of mystery and temptation. At this moment, Fan Shuishui was like a beautiful flower blooming in the water, waiting to be picked by someone with a heart.

She gently stretched out her slender arms, which were as white as white jade, and elegantly picked up the mobile phone placed beside her. Then, like an experienced model, she kept adjusting her posture and angle, trying to find the best angle that could perfectly show all her charming advantages.

After some careful manipulation, she finally nodded with satisfaction, pressed the shutter button, and took the photo that would make any man's heart beat fast. Then, she clicked the send button without hesitation and sent this charming photo to Zhao Yun.

"Such a fragrant body, but no one wants to touch it, oh!"

At this time, Zhao Yun was immersed in his own thoughts, when he suddenly heard a crisp message alert sound again. He came back to his senses and clicked on the screen to check. When he saw the photo he had just received, his eyes widened instantly, and his mouth opened into an "O" shape involuntarily.

"Oh my god! This... this is too fucking exciting!" Zhao Yun couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

In the photo, Fan Shuishui only slightly covered her legs with a ball of snow-white foam, and her round and plump buttocks and plump and proud breasts were fully displayed in front of the camera. This looming and revealing posture seemed to have a mysterious magic that could arouse people's infinite reverie.

Zhao Yun stared at the photo in his hand, his eyes following every detail in the picture. The more he looked, the faster his heartbeat became, and his breathing gradually became rapid. At the same time, he thought to himself: If I still don't reply to your message this time, I wonder if you will be bolder next time? Thinking of this, Zhao Yun felt a surge of blood rushing to his head, and an evil smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

At this moment, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Jing Tian came out wrapped in a white bath towel. Her wet long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and crystal clear water droplets slid down the ends of her hair.

At this time, Zhao Yun was sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, with an unconcealable smile on his lips, and he seemed to be immersed in some kind of joy.

Jing Tian saw Zhao Yun's expression and asked curiously, "What are you looking at? Why are you laughing so happily?"

Zhao Yun was startled by the sudden sound. He hurriedly hid his phone behind his back and stammered, "Nothing... nothing! Let's go and eat!"

After saying that, he stood up quickly.

Seeing this, Jing Tian felt that something was wrong. She raised her eyebrows and asked again, "Nothing? I don't believe it."

Zhao Yun quickly waved his hands and explained: "It's really nothing! I was just taking a look." However, his wandering eyes and slightly red cheeks had already betrayed him.

Jing Tian obviously didn't intend to let him go easily, and continued to ask: "Really nothing?"

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said firmly: "Of course! I definitely didn't lie to you."

Jing Tian laughed and pointed at the tent erected in Zhao Yun's lower body. Zhao Yun looked in the direction of her finger, and his face instantly turned red, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He stood there at a loss, and after a long while he managed to utter a few words: "Well... maybe I sat there for too long and didn't pay attention..."

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You know, although Zhao Yun did not train, he never missed the nine-character mantra every day. The "Lin" formula of this set of exercises has an aphrodisiac effect.

When I went to bed at night, I was so tormented by the photo of Fan Shuishui that I couldn't sleep all night.

Fortunately, Liu Yifei came the next day! She was like a touch of freshness in the summer, wearing a big sun hat, the shadow under the brim just covered her porcelain-white face, revealing only a pair of bright big eyes, like a deep lake, flashing a mysterious light.

She was wearing a yellow long skirt, the color was like the rising sun, warm and bright. The skirt was light and fluttered with her steps, as if dancing in the wind. The carefully designed pleats on the hem were like blooming flowers, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness to her.

Liu Yifei wore a thin belt around her waist, outlining her slender waist and making her look more graceful. She wore a pair of white sandals, which were simple yet elegant, and complemented the whole outfit. She also carried a small handbag inlaid with delicate patterns, showing her taste and temperament.

Liu Yifei waved to Jing Tian with a smile, and after politely greeting him, she handed the carefully prepared gift to Jing Tian. However, at this moment, Zhao Yun, who was standing by, seemed extremely anxious. He hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Liu Yifei's hand, and dragged her into the house without saying anything.

Liu Yifei was startled by this sudden action. She looked at Zhao Yun in amazement and asked in confusion: "Hey, why are you in such a hurry to pull me into the house? What's the matter?"

Zhao Yun did not slow down his pace at all. He just urged without turning his head: "Don't ask so many questions. Let's go quickly!"

Liu Yifei felt more and more confused. She struggled to break free from Zhao Yun's pull, stopped and asked, "Hurry up, can you tell me what happened first?"

Zhao Yun kept muttering to himself as he quickly unbuttoned his coat and took it off in no time. Then, he rushed to Liu Yifei, stretched out his arms and hugged her slender waist tightly, then slowly lowered his head, as if he was going to kiss her.

Liu Yifei was horrified when she saw this. She quickly raised her hands to cover Zhao Yun's mouth, and at the same time raised her head and shouted coquettishly: "Hey, what are you doing? I just got here, and Jing Tian is still outside!"

Zhao Yun did not seem to stop because of Liu Yifei's obstruction. He muttered vaguely: "Don't you know why Jingtian called you here?"

Liu Yifei widened her eyes and asked in bewilderment, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yun leaned close to Liu Yifei's ear and whispered in a low voice, "To put out the fire!"

After hearing this, Liu Yifei's eyes widened and she glanced at Jingtian who was watering the flowers outside as if he knew nothing.

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he picked up Liu Yifei and walked into the inner room, put her on the bed and pressed her under him.

Liu Yifei supported Zhao Yun's chest with both hands and said, "Wait a minute, give me some time to prepare!"

"Now that you're here, what are you planning?"