117: Chapter 117: Loosen Your Grip a Bit 117: Chapter 117: Loosen Your Grip a Bit Zhang Xiaoyuan’s voice fell into Zhang Fan’s ears, making him shiver all over.
This girl, why did she come as well?
No, Ye Xuan, this girl, how could she run into my room?
Ye Xuan pushed Zhang Fan away, glaring at him with gritted teeth, “Just as I thought, I couldn’t trust the two of you, huh.”
Zhang Xiaoyuan was not pleased.
She immediately turned on the light, and suddenly, the room was brightly illuminated.
Zhang Xiaoyuan looked up at Ye Xuan, humming discontentedly, “What’s it to you?
I’m going to have a little baby with my Fan brother.”
Hearing Zhang Xiaoyuan’s domineering voice, Zhang Fan’s lips curled into a wicked smile.
That seemed like a possibility.
Ye Xuan’s face flushed red, then she spat out, “Shameless, I can still bear Zhang Fan a little baby.
Did you think you were the only one who could?”
Instantly, Zhang Fan turned his head, his gaze falling on Ye Xuan, who was wearing a light blue robe.
At that glance, Zhang Fan immediately couldn’t look away.
Ye Xuan in her robe looked more than twice as beautiful.
“Turn your head and look at me,” Zhang Xiaoyuan snapped, then walked over to Zhang Fan, stretching out her hand to forcibly twist his head her way.
Ye Xuan was immediately not having it.
She also reached out her hand to twist Zhang Fan’s head toward herself, “Look at me.”
“Don’t look at that goblin,” Zhang Xiaoyuan growled.
With four hands tugging his head back and forth, Zhang Fan felt like his head was about to be twisted off.
However, this feeling seemed quite blissful.
“Look at me,” Ye Xuan leaned in, twisting Zhang Fan’s head back toward her.
“Ah, nosebleed,” Ye Xuan exclaimed softly, hastily pulling her robe up to wipe Zhang Fan.
A sudden door slamming sound came, and Zhang Fan felt his mind struggling to keep up.
Zhang Fan quickly turned around, as did Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan.
However, what Zhang Fan saw was a pair of long legs.
Damn, is it Yanran, this tigress?
Yanran was seething with rage, her eyes seemed to spit fire especially when she saw a bare-bodied Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan with her robe pulled open, veins bulging on her forehead.
“Let go of my sister!” Yanran’s voice roared.
Zhang Fan was so frightened by this shout that he quickly stepped over using Butterfly Dance Step to cover her mouth.
What if you woke up Dad?”
Zhang Fan whispered, then with one kick, shut the door.
But when he turned around, what awaited him was a knee thrust.
“Are you crazy, damn it?”
Zhang Fan clutched his stomach, immediately crouching down on the ground.
Good thing it wasn’t on the lower abdomen, otherwise, I might have ended up as the last eunuch.
Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan both rushed to Zhang Fan’s side, frantic with worry.
“You damned goblin, what are you doing?” Zhang Xiaoyuan looked up furiously, eyes blazing as she stood up and immediately lunged at Yanran.
Yanran’s teeth were almost clenched to breaking.
She grabbed Zhang Xiaoyuan’s hand and then flipped her over, holding her tightly in her embrace.
Zhang Xiaoyuan was no match for Yanran, held tight in her grasp, unable to move at all.
“Sis, what are you doing?” Ye Xuan was also glaring furiously at Yanran, seeing Zhang Fan sweating coldly, her heart aching immensely.
Yanran exploded with anger, pointing at Ye Xuan she yelled, “You little brat, trying to turn the world upside down, huh?
Believe it or not, I will tell Dad and Mom, see if they don’t deal with you.”
Ye Xuan held her head high and said, “I’m happy to, so what?
In this life, I’ll marry no one but Zhang Fan.
Go ahead and tell them.”
“Tsk, little goblin, if anybody’s going to marry Fan brother, it’s me.
What have the two of you goblins got to do with it?” Zhang Xiaoyuan roared, unable to move.
Yanran was even angrier now.
She immediately pushed Zhang Xiaoyuan away and stormed out slamming the door, “Mind your own business as if I’m full and have nothing better to do.”
Once freed, Zhang Xiaoyuan immediately clung to him, gently patting Zhang Fan’s back with a look of anxious concern, “Fan brother, are you alright?”
Zhang Fan clenched his teeth, at this moment, he only felt like his stomach was about to explode.
Damn, Yanran, this tigress, really freaking ruthless.
Zhang Fan bent over, climbed onto the bed, and lay there unable to move.
“How are you feeling?”
Both Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan asked with concern.
“I want to sleep.” At this moment, Zhang Fan was in no mood for anything else.
Damn, it hurt like hell.
Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan each snuggled up to Zhang Fan, both reaching out to gently stroke him.
Yanran came back holding a quilt, then lay down on the single sofa in the corner, glaring daggers at Ye Xuan.
“Put on your robe properly,” Yanran looked at Ye Xuan and couldn’t help but command.
Ye Xuan looked at Zhang Fan sweating coldly, pouted her lips, lifted the quilt, ignoring Yanran, and firmly held onto Zhang Fan.
Yanran’s nose was almost crooked with anger.
Hmph, I’ll just watch you, see what you can do!
“Loosen your hand a bit.” Zhang Xiaoyuan discontentedly swatted away Ye Xuan’s hand under the quilt, holding tightly onto Zhang Fan.