"By the way, where does Master Gu live?" Xue Qiaoqiao asked, looking up.
“Happiness Community,” Gu Yan replied.
"Is the master married?" Xue Qiaoqiao asked shyly.
Gu Yan paused for a moment and said, "Not yet."
I don't think so.
Suddenly, Xue Qiaoqiao walked over and took Guo Nian Gu Yan's arm.
"Master Gu, Qiaoqiao doesn't even know your name yet," Xue Qiaoqiao asked.
“Gu Yan, the Yan in classical Chinese,” Gu Yan replied.
"Then how about I call you Brother Yan from now on?" Xue Qiaoqiao said, hooking her arm around his.
"Miss Xue, please feel free," Gu Yan said, feeling the softness of her arm.
"Brother Yan, please call me Qiaoqiao from now on. Calling me Miss Xue all the time sounds so unfamiliar," Xue Qiaoqiao said.
"Qiaoqiao?"
Gu Yan held her soft, boneless little hand and said.
Xue Qiaoqiao blushed and hummed in agreement.
Then after wandering around for a while, I saw a seat.
"Brother Yan, let's go sit for a while," Xue Qiaoqiao said sweetly.
Then Gu Yan put his arm around her slender waist and sat her down on the chair, quietly transferring a wisp of spiritual energy to her. After a while, Gu Yan heard her steady breathing.
He slowly admired her round, jade-like legs, and then he placed Xue Qiaoqiao's forehead on his lap, admiring the little beauty.
At the same time, she made a tsk-tsk sound. Although her impressive figure was not as impressive as Xiao Mengya's, it was still quite large.
He gently stroked her jade-like leg...
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"I just admire a pretty girl, is it really that big of a deal?" Gu Yan thought to himself.
"Do not look at what is improper, do not look at what is improper," he silently repeated to himself.
Around four o'clock, Xue Qiaoqiao opened her eyes and saw something that startled her so much that she sat up instantly.
"Brother Yan, I'm sorry," Xue Qiaoqiao said, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, not daring to look over.
"Haha, it's okay, why don't we go back? You look pretty tired too," Gu Yan said.
Then Xue Qiaoqiao took Gu Yan's arm and walked back.
Passersby looked at Xue Qiaoqiao with envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes. Gu Yan glanced at those people, then suddenly pulled Xue Qiaoqiao into his arms. Her soft body made Gu Yan feel a little aroused.
Those men's eyes burned even brighter, practically bulging out of their sockets, as if they couldn't wait to rush up and save the beautiful woman from danger.
Xue Qiaoqiao did not resist, but simply went along with Gu Yan.
After arriving at the villa.
"Brother Yan, wait for me a moment, I'm going to change my clothes," Xue Qiaoqiao said.
"Okay, Qiaoqiao, you go ahead, I'll sit here for a while," Gu Yan said.
Then he sat down on the sofa. At this moment, Xiao Mengya came over and sat down next to Gu Yan, saying, "Brother Yan? Master Gu has amazing skills."
Gu Yan pinched her. "Has that old guy woken up?" Gu Yan asked.
Xiao Mengya frowned, then said, "He's still not awake. Did you make this, Master?"
Gu Yan smiled faintly and said, "When he wakes up, he will be my puppet."
Xiao Mengya looked at him in surprise.
After a while, Xue Qiaoqiao came downstairs after taking a shower and changing into a white dress.
"Sister Mengya, is my dad still asleep?" Xue Qiaoqiao asked worriedly.
Gu Yan didn't go directly to his father, but instead went to Xue Qiaoqiao who was next to him and hugged her.
“Let’s go see your father,” Gu Yan said.
Xue Qiaoqiao lowered her head shyly and did not resist.
Then he went into the room, looked at the person lying on the bed, walked over, and tapped his temple with two fingers.
Then the person slowly opened their eyes.
At this moment, Gu Yan had a feeling that he would do whatever he was asked to do.
Then he tried it, and the old guy actually followed his idea.
The head of the Xue family rubbed his head and said, "Master, Qiaoqiao, why are you looking at me like that?"
Xue Qiaoqiao said worriedly, "Dad, I'm afraid you won't wake up."
The Xue family head's face suddenly darkened. How could his own daughter curse her father so that he would never wake up?
At this point, Gu Yan realized that the insect he had just thrown out was subconsciously influencing his thinking, though he seemed not to have noticed anything.
I just wonder what will happen if I move around randomly?
"Master Xue, it's good for your health to go out and get some fresh air more often. Lying around all the time isn't necessarily a good thing," Gu Yan said.
“Master is right, that’s exactly what I was thinking. Mengya, help me up.” After saying that, he tried to get out of bed and sit in the wheelchair.
Then Xiao Mengya pushed the wheelchair out. Xue Qiaoqiao was about to follow when Gu Yan blocked the door.
"Brother Yan, what do you want to do?" Xue Qiaoqiao looked at Gu Yan blocking the door with a panic, her heart pounding like a deer.
Gu Yan looked at the little white rabbit in front of him, picked her up, and pushed her against the wall.
"Brother Yan, um..." Before she could finish speaking, her cherry lips were deliberately silenced.
A few minutes later, Gu Yan released Xue Qiaoqiao.
Xue Qiaoqiao's face flushed red, whether from embarrassment or anger, she didn't know. Then she stomped on Gu Yan's foot and hurriedly ran upstairs.
Gu Yan licked his lips, savoring the moment.
Then he walked out and went to Xiao Mengya's side, letting the little white worm distract the old man from looking at Xiao Mengya. Sure enough, without even turning his head, Gu Yan's hand brushed across Xiao Mengya's exquisite curves.
Xiao Mengya was startled, then glanced at the person in the wheelchair. There was no reaction. Gu Yan smiled at her, then took his leave.
On the way, Gu Yan saw a lake, walked over to it, stretched out his palm, poured spiritual energy into it, and then struck out with his palm. The lake splashed up with a huge wave, leaving a palm print about five meters long on the bottom of the lake.
Gu Yan was slightly taken aback, not expecting his casual thought to have such great power. He then used his spiritual energy to propel himself forward and instantly disappeared from the spot. As he ran, Gu Yan thought to himself, "So this is how it can be used."
About an hour later, two people stood by the lake. One was a woman with fair skin, bright red lips, and wearing a black leather jacket. She had a hot figure, and her impressive figure seemed to be about to burst the leather jacket.
Her long black hair cascaded down her back, and from the side, it looked exactly like a capital S.
The woman was followed by a burly man.
"Boss, what do you think of this?" the burly man asked the woman in the black leather jacket.
The woman glanced at him, a slight smile curving her fiery red lips, and said, "Rough Bull, who do you think could do something like this?"
The burly man was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "Never heard of such a thing."
“Since that’s the case, we’ll leave it to the lord since his strength is unknown. We’ll report this to him and ask him to make a decision.” The woman in the leather coat paused for a moment before continuing.
"Isn't this making a mountain out of a molehill, boss?" the burly bull said.
"You think this is making a mountain out of a molehill? In my opinion, even adults couldn't do something like this. How powerful would that martial art be? Or how strong would that be? What if they were from an enemy country?" the woman with the skin said.
"Even adults can't do it?" the bull asked, unwilling to give up.
The woman in the leather coat shook her head.
Mang Niu's expression hardened.
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