Chapter 390: The Rhythm of Stir-Frying

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Seeing Ye Fan looking at her body, Wu Min'er wasn't shy at all. Instead, she bravely lifted her chest, stuck out her hip, and met Ye Fan's gaze. Her eyes were pure, without a trace of lust.

Ye Fan had no evil thoughts, because he felt he was just admiring a work of art.

It has to be admitted that Wu Min'er's figure surpasses most women in Linhai City who claim to have good figures. Although she is only sixteen years old, given time, she will surely become a new generation of youth idol comparable to Shuang Yan.

Just like a flower bud about to bloom, it will always blossom into the most beautiful and stunning flower!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan took a deep breath, his breathing became a little rapid. If it wasn't for the kitchen, he was probably going to do something with Wu Min'er. But the last shred of reason told him not to be impulsive at all. Facing such a devilishly attractive figure, he forcefully suppressed the impulse within him and then said in a serious tone: "Stand beside me."

"Yes." Little Wu Min'er nodded obediently, then walked over to his side and stood down.

Ye Fan washed a few vegetables and placed them on the cutting board. Then, he began to chop the vegetables with his right hand, while his left hand lightly brushed across Wu Min'er's body.

Smooth, that was Ye Fan's first feeling.

As Ye Fan's hand glided over her body, Wu Min'er instinctively trembled. Although Ye Fan had touched her breasts before, this time, she was still a little nervous. But soon, she straightened her chest and welcomed Ye Fan's touch.

After crossing the mountain ridge, Ye Fan stayed on her towering peak for no more than a minute before continuing down, gliding until he stopped just short of the mysterious place.

At this moment, she clearly felt Wu Min'er's body tremble slightly again. That place had never been touched by a man before, but now it was about to be touched by the hand of the first mysterious man who wanted to explore her.

Wu Min'er felt a slight heat somewhere, as if something was seeping out, flowing down her fair thigh.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, preparing to continue his journey downwards, venturing into the unknown depths.

At that moment, Wu Min'er, whose face was slightly flushed, suddenly reached out and covered Ye Fan's hand, her teeth biting her lips tightly. At the last moment, she hesitated a little.

Would you like to be like Brother Ye Fan

Ye Fan's hand didn't move. Although his other hand was chopping vegetables, it seemed not difficult for him to chop vegetables with one hand. Soon, he had already chopped several vegetables and added some auxiliary materials.

Wu Min'er was engaged in a struggle within her heart. After a while, she finally bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind. She took a deep breath and gently pushed Ye Fan's hand down with her own. Then she moved her hand away.

Ye Fan no longer hesitated. He lit the fire, heated the oil, and slowly probed downward. Her hair was very smooth, and the flesh there was very tender.

oh dear oh dear

Wu Min'er could no longer hold back, letting out a stifled moan.

Ye Fan didn't stop, his hand continued downward, and finally touched a crack.

Where is the most mysterious place for women.

When Ye Fan's hand touched that mysterious area, he could clearly feel Wu Min'er's legs trembling slightly, and they were also rubbing back and forth gently, seemingly very uncomfortable.

Continue downwards, moving forward the whole way.

The oil in the pan was already hot, Ye Fan put the ingredients in, and then poured the prepared stir-fried vegetables into the pan, beginning to stir-fry. Suddenly, a burst of fragrance wafted from the pan.

And Ye Fan's hand also reached the mysterious deepest part.

With a long and comfortable sigh, Wu Min'er's tense body trembled slightly. She seemed to be still nervous. Her originally fair skin was now flushed red, her face even more beautiful with its alluring redness, as if it could bleed.

Where a patch was damp and muddy long ago. And Wu Min'er’s mysterious place, is that kind of less common butterfly shape. At this time Ye Fan's hand, is in the deep part of the butterfly garden. Gently opening the gate of the butterfly garden.

otWu Min'er's body trembled slightly, her legs rubbing back and forth against Ye Fan's hand. From her throat, a series of heavy moans escaped.

She felt unbearable discomfort and particularly craved Ye Fan's fingers to reach deep into the source of the butterfly.

She had long since become soft, her body yielding to Ye Fan's warm touch. With his fingers teasing her, she secreted more jade fluid. Her body was a bit limp, half of it leaning against Ye Fan's chest.

At this moment, Ye Fan had already cooked a dish. He picked up a plate from the side, served the dish out, then rinsed it with water and turned on the heat to add oil again.

With his movements, his hand rubbed on Wu Min'er's butterfly spring, giving Wu Min'er the most sensitive stimulation.

At this time, Wu Min'er's eyes were slightly narrowed, her body shimmering with a hazy allure. Her mouth was also slightly open, panting heavily. Although her body trembled uncontrollably, the speed at which her legs rubbed against each other increased, she still hoped that Ye Fan's hand would reach in and go deeper.

She remembered the embarrassing things her deskmate had whispered. The first time was painful, but it was a pleasurable kind of pain. Right now, she didn't feel any pain, but there was still a little discomfort below. After all, having her finger inserted, even if it wasn't more than a knuckle deep, into something that had never been penetrated before felt strange and uncomfortable, yet also comfortable.

That feeling almost drove her to ecstasy and despair.

Her body grew softer and softer, most of her body leaning against Ye Fan. She hugged Ye Fan's waist with one hand and his shoulder with the other, enjoying all kinds of sensations coming from her body.

Wow, I didn't know you could do that.

Wu Min'er thought to herself, "Don't I have fingers too Maybe I can do that myself in the future"

Although she had seen movies from the island nation, Wu Min'er still hadn't tried putting her fingers inside. At most, she would just touch the tiny ball with her hand.

Another dish was put into the pot. Ye Fan's culinary skills were extraordinary, which was thanks to the brutal training he had received over the years. While he was stir-frying, his hand did not stop teasing Wu Min'er's body. He could clearly feel that his hand was wet, it was secreted from Wu Min'er's body.

Wu Min'er seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, breathing heavily and making humming sounds.

"Oh, Brother Ye Fan... Thank you," Wu Miner murmured dreamily, leaning her head against Ye Fan's chest and enjoying the various sensations his touch brought her.

Ye Fan let out a wry smile.

To satisfy Wu Min'er's curiosity, and the instincts of his own body, his fingers wandered over her body. But he was a young man full of vigor after all. One hand touched the part that men dreamed of, while in his ear came the heavy breathing of Wu Min'er, and he had to bear the weight of half her body leaning against him. To know that she wasn't wearing anything, and half a sphere pressed against his arm... you say, could he not reactshock on his face as he looked at Ouyang Wudi. Seeing the latter's calm and composed demeanor, his heart was churning violently inside. In the end, he nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, Old Master....