morning.

The entrance of Room 2002, Building 9, Block A, Jingyuan Shuixiu Community.

Yang Fan reached out and pressed the doorbell, but no one came to open the door, so he took out his cell phone and called Zhang Yan, but the voice prompt from the phone was still "the other party's phone is turned off".

Where did Zhang Yan go?

Is she really in danger?

But Yang Fan clearly gave her a protective amulet and a Taoist talisman. If she really encountered danger, she should have enough time to call for help, right?

After standing at the door of Zhang Yan's house and thinking for a while, Yang Fan suddenly took out a perspective talisman from his Qiankun bag. With a light "whoosh" sound, the talisman was thrown out by Yang Fan, and then turned into ash.

Next, Yang Fan stared at the gate of Zhang Yan's house with wide eyes. The security door and the wall disappeared from his sight, and the situation in the house came into Yang Fan's sight without any obstruction.

The house is completely empty!

There was no one in the living room, no one in the bedroom, no one in the kitchen, dining room, or bathroom. There were some women's clothes hanging on the balcony, and Yang Fan saw a set of sexy rose-red lace underwear among them.

These are not the point. The point is that the clothes hanging on the balcony are obviously dry, but there are still some morning dewdrops hanging on them.

These clothes may have been dried yesterday, but Zhang Yan did not take them away. After being hung out to dry for a whole night, the clothes were covered with morning dew!

Zhang Yan didn’t go home all night?

Or, Zhang Yan hasn't been home for several days?

With a hint of worry, Yang Fan turned and walked to the door of Room 2001, then took out the key and opened the door of his own home.

The moment the door was opened, a pair of black high heels appeared on the ground at the door. The style of the high heels was somewhat conservative, and the heels were not very high, only about 5 centimeters.

As soon as Yang Fan saw the pair of high heels, a beautiful woman immediately appeared in his mind - Li Xiuqin.

“Crack!”

After closing the door, Yang Fan called out towards the kitchen, "Xiuqin! Are you back?"

But the kitchen was silent and no one responded to Yang Fan.

Since Yang Fan had just used a perspective talisman, the continuous perspective effect had not yet ended, so when he looked up at the kitchen, he could immediately see the scene inside clearly.

Huh?

No one in the kitchen?

Li Xiuqin is not busy in the kitchen. Did she go to wash clothes?

Yang Fan took off his shoes and changed into a pair of home slippers. Then he walked into the living room and looked around the entire first floor.

There was no one in the bedroom, no one in the bathroom, no one on the terrace, and there was no sign of Li Xiuqin on the entire first floor!

If she wasn't on the first floor, did Li Xiuqin go to the second floor?

With a hint of curiosity, Yang Fan walked up to the second floor, looked around the second floor, and finally saw Li Xiuqin in the master bedroom.

Huh?

Why did Li Xiuqin run into the master bedroom?

Yang Fan stared at the door of the master bedroom. Through the effect of the perspective symbol, he clearly saw that Li Xiuqin was folding clothes beside the bed in the master bedroom!

Um!

There was a pile of messy clothes on the bed, including Yang Fan's, Liu Qingru's, and even Su Wan's.

Li Xiuqin folded each piece of clothing neatly and arranged them into categories. She moved so carefully, as if she was afraid of wrinkling the clothes.

"hehe……"

Yang Fan suddenly smiled and shook his head. He was about to reach out and push open the door of the master bedroom, but the next second, he froze in place.

“Whoosh!”

Li Xiuqin suddenly picked up a pair of trousers. These trousers were obviously men's, and Yang Fan was the only man in the whole family. So if these trousers were not Yang Fan's, whose else could they be?

These are not the main points. The main point is that Li Xiuqin suddenly lifted up the pants, and then gently pressed them against her face, even sniffing them with her nose. Her slightly flushed face showed a hint of intoxication.

Boom!

At this moment, Yang Fan's scalp exploded!

He never imagined that Li Xiuqin, who he thought was gentle, virtuous, traditional and conservative, would do such a bold thing. This is really exciting!

As expected, women are all lustful. As long as they are still breathing, they cannot stop being lustful!

“Crack!”

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan pushed the door open and walked in, which scared Li Xiuqin who was intoxicated.

"Ah! Yang... Yang Fan... how did you get in?"

Li Xiuqin's pretty face turned red in a panic. She quickly put down the pants in her hand, lowered her head, and pretended to be folding clothes seriously.

But those trembling little hands and those red ears showed her inner panic and anxiety at the moment.

“Crack!”

Yang Fan locked the door and strode behind Li Xiuqin, staring at her profile with a strange look.

quiet!

The room was quiet!

Yang Fan didn't say a word, but just looked at Li Xiuqin quietly, with a half-smile on his face.

Li Xiuqin didn't say anything either. Although she was still pretending to fold clothes, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Xiuqin, does it smell good?" Yang Fan suddenly spoke.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!