Chapter 32

Wang Yanran saw Chen Fan in the living room and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

"Xiao Fan, it really is you. You didn't get a good sleep; why did you run to my house so early?"

Wang Yanran clearly didn't realize that her attire was somewhat inappropriate. She sat down in front of Chen Fan, exceptionally surprised.

And Chen Fan had no heart to listen to what she was saying. The beauty right before his eyes appeared and disappeared, striking Chen Fan's soul directly. Sister Yanran, are you going commando, is that alright?

Chen Fan took a few more fierce looks, unable to help but feast his eyes.

Wang Yanran saw his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were staring straight at her chest, so she couldn't help but look down at her own clothes.

Ah! After a scream, Wang Yanran hurriedly ran back to the bedroom.

A few minutes later, she came out having changed into a proper set of loungewear, the blush on her face still not having faded.

From Chen Fan's angle just now, it was probably all in full view! How embarrassing!

Chen Fan chuckled and joked: "Sister Yanran truly has a magnificent bosom!"

"Chen Fan!!! Are you itching for a beating!" The blush on Wang Yanran's face grew even deeper. She grabbed a doll and threw it at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was agile and dodged it easily.

How could Wang Yanran let him off easily? She walked up, grabbed his ear, and twisted it.

"Is it that your skills have grown now that you even dare to tease your sister?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Sister Yanran, I was just joking!" Chen Fan naturally cooperated and begged for mercy obediently.

"Hmph!" After Wang Yanran felt better, she let him go.

"Xiao Fan, tell the truth, when did you awaken your ability? Such an important matter, and you actually hid it from me and Tongtong!" Wang Yanran sat beside him, fuming, with a look of interrogation.

"I awakened it autonomously in my second year of high school!" Chen Fan never blushed or skipped a beat when lying.

"Second year? Then why didn't you apply to enter the martial arts class?" Wang Yanran asked, puzzled.

"It's because I couldn't bear to leave Sister Yanran. It's so good in the liberal arts class; every day is pleasing to the eye, and my cultivation improves super fast!"

"Smooth talker!" Wang Yanran glared at him with her beautiful eyes, looking charming and alluring.

"Xiao Fan, you can't be like this in the future. Once you awaken, you should go to the martial arts class. If you had gone to the martial arts class, perhaps you would be even stronger than you are now."

"I know, Sister Yanran." Chen Fan replied perfunctorily.

He then produced a small jade bottle as if by magic; this was the bottle of body-strengthening milk he had drawn in the other-dimensional space.

"Sister Yanran, this is for you."

Wang Yanran's beautiful eyes widened slightly, looking at Chen Fan in disbelief.

"Xiao Fan, where did you conjure that from?"

"Haha! It's a secret!" Chen Fan smiled mysteriously. He naturally wouldn't tell Wang Yanran the secret about the space bracelet.

It wasn't that he didn't trust Wang Yanran; it was just that the system was too inconceivable. He reckoned that apart from a transmigrator, no one could understand such a magical existence.

Another reason was, naturally, to continue maintaining a sense of mystery. Only in this way could he keep a girl curious about him.

Wang Yanran didn't press for an answer either. She took the jade bottle, and a faint fragrance immediately entered her nostrils.

"Why is the milk inside so fragrant?" Wang Yanran couldn't help but be surprised, then she thought of something, her eyes widening.

"You rascal Xiao Fan, did you add something to it, wanting to harbor evil intentions toward me?"

"Uh... am I that kind of person!" Chen Fan rolled his eyes immediately.

"Who knows. But even if you had the heart for it, you wouldn't have the guts, hmph." Wang Yanran said.

Chen Fan was stunned; he had actually been looked down upon by Wang Yanran!

Wang Yanran didn't pay attention to his indignant expression and asked softly: "Xiao Fan, what exactly is this?"

Chen Fan explained: "This is a type of milk extracted from an F-grade spirit fruit. Taking it can enhance your physique."

"Really?" Wang Yanran doubted.

"It couldn't be more real, alright!" Chen Fan rolled his eyes and urged:

"Drink it quickly! I stake my personality on it!"

"Alright!" Wang Yanran was still quite reassured by Chen Fan, knowing that Chen Fan wouldn't harm her.

She placed the porcelain bottle to her lips and slowly poured it into her mouth.

The next moment, Wang Yanran's fair cheeks suddenly flushed, and tiny beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.

She felt her whole body burning with heat, accompanied by waves of numbness.

Wang Yanran was shocked. This... this reaction was so much like the feeling of taking an aphrodisiac in a TV drama.

So Chen Fan not only had the heart for it, but even more so the guts...

Chen Fan saw her body was abnormal and hurriedly reached out to support her.

"Sister Yanran, how do you feel?"

Wang Yanran was shocked: "Xiao Fan! Let go of me, don't do that!"

Wang Yanran wanted to hide back in the bedroom, but she found that the numbness all over her body was becoming more and more intense. She was weak all over and collapsed directly into Chen Fan's arms.

"Damn, is the medicinal effect this potent?" Chen Fan 'openly and honestly' held Wang Yanran's delicate body in his arms.

He even comforted her: "Sister Yanran, I'm here. Just hold on, it will pass."

Wang Yanran's beautiful eyes widened, her gaze terrified: "Xiao Fan, I am your sister, you cannot do that."

"Anyway, we aren't blood-related." Chen Fan curled his lip, deliberately revealing a wicked expression.

This delicate body was soft and boneless, smooth to the touch, and her towering chest rose and fell continuously.

"Xiao Fan, don't!" Wang Yanran was almost about to cry.

Chen Fan knew he couldn't play too far, so he hurriedly placed her on the sofa and explained.

"I'm teasing you, Sister Yanran. This numbness is because the medicinal effect is currently transforming your constitution."

Wang Yanran was already unable to speak, leaving only soft gasps.

But when she heard what Chen Fan said, the terror in her eyes subsided quite a bit.

At this moment, Aunt Zhou heard the commotion in the living room and walked out. Seeing Wang Yanran collapsed on the sofa, she was somewhat incredulous.

That flushed face, that frequency of gasping, that slightly sweaty neck—how could it look so much like that thing.

Aunt Zhou looked at Wang Yanran, then looked at Chen Fan, and hurriedly returned to the kitchen.

These young people, even if they are like dry wood and raging fire, they still have to consider the occasion.

In the living room, after Chen Fan guarded Wang Yanran for ten-plus minutes, the blush on Wang Yanran's face completely faded, and her demeanor recovered.

She viciously pinched Chen Fan's ear.

"You rascal Xiao Fan, you're deliberately bullying your sister, aren't you! Taking advantage of your sister, aren't you!"

Wang Yanran twisted Chen Fan's ear and turned him around the living room twice before letting go.

"It's not like that, Sister Yanran, I did it out of kindness!" Chen Fan hurriedly argued.

"Did you know there would be this side effect!" Wang Yanran thought of how she looked in front of Chen Fan just now, and her cheeks flushed with shame again.

"I didn't know! I really didn't know!" Chen Fan naturally couldn't admit it.

"Hmph! I'm going to take a shower first, I smell terrible. I'll deal with you later!" Wang Yanran glared at Chen Fan and dived into the bathroom.

Wang Yanran spent a full half-hour showering before walking out of the bathroom, wiping her wet long hair.

"Like a lotus rising from clear water, natural and unadorned. Beautiful!" Chen Fan couldn't help but give a thumbs up!

Such a peerless beauty, how could there be any reason to let her go to someone else.