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Tang Yan Bathes (Eight Explosions)

    

e water. While Si Kong Yanran gently shook her head, she muttered, "This boy is still as mischievous as ever..." As she spoke, Si Kong Yanran took off the last piece of clothing she had on, then walke...Chapter 1: The Main Text

Section 224: Tang Yan's Bath (Eight Explosions)

At Si Kong Yanran's home.

Ye Fan groggily climbed up from the bed, reached for his phone and saw that it was already 11 at night. He didn't expect to have fallen asleep on his stomach just now. He sat on the bed for a while, lit a cigarette, and kept thinking in his mind whether they were bigger than Mimi.

Just then, a voice came from outside: Tang Yan, time to sleep.

Okay, I'm tired too. That's Tang Yan's voice: I'm going to take a shower now.

A bath Ye Fan immediately perked up, jumping out of bed and pacing around the room. He rubbed his hands together, a wide grin on his face, his excitement shining like he had just won the jackpot.

After about six or seven minutes, the room fell silent. Ye Fan then crept up to the door and listened to the sounds outside.

At this point, Tang Yan should almost be naked, right

He quietly opened the bedroom door and walked out barefoot. The lights in the living room were already turned off. Only the light in the guest bathroom on the second floor was still on. Ye Fan rubbed his hands together and quietly slipped over,

With a single leap, his body soared like a graceful swallow onto the balcony. Another kick of his leg, and he was effortlessly hanging from the bathroom's exhaust window.

Ye Fan excitedly leaned up, poking his head out, and stared into the bathroom with wide eyes.

Tang Yan was finally here for a visit, and she was even staying overnight. Such an opportunity, he couldn't miss it!

For Ye Fan, the meaning of a happy life was limited to this—even in times of life's disappointments, one should still enjoy themselves to the fullest, not letting their eyes gaze blankly at the moon. To have missed such a chance to steal a glimpse, he would never forgive himself!

In the bathroom, white steam billowed and swirled. A beautiful, fair and nearly perfect figure was soaking in an oval bathtub. The surface of the water was covered with bath foam. Ye Fan stared excitedly at the two white mounds exposed in the foam for a long time, finally confirming that the white patches were Tang Yan's knees.

Unaware of the curious eyes outside, Tang Yan surrendered her body to the warmth of the water, enveloped and buoyed by its embrace. She gently splashed water over her delicate frame, letting it trickle down her shoulders, savoring the comforting heat.

The water temperature was slightly high, and she let out a weak moan of comfort.

Looking back, in the mirror shrouded in mist, was a beautiful and delicate face. Tang Yan stared at herself quietly. Since she was young, she knew she was beautiful. This kind of beauty, at any time, in any place, had never faded. Even in Linhai City, where beauties were like clouds, she was still the most beautiful one.

She had always thought so. Even with Si Kong Yanran still being in Linhai City, she felt that she possessed more allure than her best friend.

The face in the mirror flushed with two rosy hues. For some reason, a previous embarrassing scene suddenly popped into her mind. She had actually grabbed that little guy's embarrassing part, and her own "nipples," which had never been touched by a man, were also eaten tofu by him.

Thinking of this, Tang Yan couldn't help but giggle. This little brat, at a bigger size, would he still be so capable But the first time she touched a man's swollen treasure, her heart still surged with excitement.

After all, she was a mature woman. She naturally had needs. It's just that she had been suppressing them all along.

Unable to resist, she began to caress her nearly perfect body underwater, the peach-shaped breasts that were already ripe. She narrowed her eyes, her jade hand gliding gently over her body, soft murmurs and moans escaping her lips.

Ye Fan's mouth was dry, his tongue constantly licking his lips. He didn't notice that on the third floor, in a certain room, Si Kong Yanran was crying and laughing, leaning against the door and watching him dangling from the window.

Si Kong Yanran did not intend to startle him. Otherwise, Tang Yan would definitely scream. She only hoped that Tang Yan would discover it sooner.

Tang Yan was oblivious to this, and she didn't know about Ye Fan's hobby either. She just unconsciously started stroking his delicate body.

"When will I ever find my prince charming..." Tang Yan sighed softly. She felt a bit flushed, and if she continued caressing herself, she would definitely lose control. Her face was also slightly red. She bit her lip, feeling embarrassed by her unconscious touch just now.

In a strange and unexplainable mood, Tang Yan silently finished her bath. She stood up and looked in the mirror at herself. Her chest was firm and slightly upturned, her waist slender, her stomach flat, and her hips full and rounded. Suddenly, she felt a blush creep onto her cheeks. Her pink and smooth skin also flushed with a rosy hue.

"Wow… Ot Ye Fan looked astonished. "

My god... Ye Fan's mouth hung open, his face was full of exclamation marks, and countless ellipses.

She wiped the water from her body with a towel, then reached for her underwear and bent down to put it on.

"Don't… Don't wear underwear…" Ye Fan yelled in his heart, seeing Tang Yan bend over to put on her underwear. He was utterly disappointed. He loved collecting women's underwear the most. He had his eye on Tang Yan’s pink gauze embroidered panties, but now they were already on, covering that dark and mysterious forbidden area.

Ye Fan was a little disappointed, but quickly shifted his gaze upwards. Because she was bending over, Tang Yan's peach-shaped breasts sagged slightly. The two pink cherry-like nipples below were incredibly alluring. Especially on her snow-white skin, the two clear blue veins were even more tempting.

Ye Fan couldn't help but swallow nervously. Tang Yan, dressed in lingerie in the bathroom, was simply like the fairy descending from heaven that often appeared in his dreams.

My goddess, how come you dress so fast... Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Dressed in her lingerie, Tang Yan stood before the mirror, looking at her body. In the mirror, she was a beautiful and graceful woman, on the verge of blossoming. Beneath her delicate collarbone, lace trim wrapped around her firm breasts, while her slender waistline was emphasized by a pink embroidered tulle thong that partially concealed her pronounced hips. Her long, straight legs were close together, leaving no gap between them.

Tang Yan lightly bit her lip, her eyes sparkling as she looked at her own body. She reached out and tousled her hair, making it appear even more voluminous.

Her body was nearly perfect, she almost didn't want to put on clothes. Shyly averting her eyes, Tang Yan unintentionally glanced out the window at someone with a dumbfounded and completely engrossed expression.

Peering at each other, their eyes wide with surprise.

They just stared at each other for a long time. Ye Fan looked at O-T with surprise: "O-T, you don't like wearing clothes"

Oh... oh.

Only the scream of a woman was heard from inside the bathroom.

On the third floor, Si Kong Yanran let out a weak sigh of helplessness and quietly returned to her room, closing the door behind her. All she could hear outside were Tang Yan's frantic screams and Ye Fan's panicked flight for safety.

Siku Yanan was completely drained, wondering if it was right or wrong to let Tang Yan stay overnight.

"Hey, you little brat! You stop right there. You dare to peep at me while I'm bathing I'll kill you…" Tang Yan's voice was terrifyingly fierce outside.

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