The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 85 - 0: Are You Sick?

Shameless, absolutely shameless, she must have fallen for Zhang Fan, otherwise, why would she find an excuse to fight with Zhang Fan at the Inspection Department and then throw herself on him? It was clearly a display of flirtatious banter.

Shameless, actually pulling Zhang Fan’s hand at the door.

Shameless, actually competing with her own sister for a boyfriend.

Zhang Xiaoyuan’s head was about to explode. She had never imagined that, apart from Ye Xuan, she had another rival.

Especially when looking at Ye Yanran’s perfect figure and delicate face, her eyes were almost shooting flames.

Ye Yanran was frightened stiff by Zhang Xiaoyuan’s roar, then quickly rushed over, toppling Zhang Xiaoyuan onto the sofa and covering her mouth.

"Cough, cough, Xiaoyuan, I’m healing her, just like I did for you last night," Zhang Fan explained.

When he said that, Ye Yanran and Ye Xuan immediately looked up, unable to hide the flames in their eyes.

"Beast!" Ye Yanran cursed.

"Hooligan!" Ye Xuan said angrily.

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaoyuan was flustered.

"Zhang Fan, you beast, what did you do to your sister?" Ye Yanran was furious, this scoundrel didn’t even spare his own sister.

Zhang Fan wanted to commit suicide. He just treated Xiaoyuan for an illness, what the hell?

However, very soon, both Ye Yanran and Ye Xuan turned around to look at Zhang Xiaoyuan, whose eyes were wide open staring at Ye Yanran; the three of them shouted in unison, "Are you sick?"

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes on the side, damn it, how did he become a beast? He could understand being called a hooligan! That damn Ye Yanran, this tigress, he had to give her a good kneading later, or she wouldn’t know what real fear was.

"Come here, for the treatment," Zhang Fan commanded authoritatively, pointing at Ye Yanran.

Ye Yanran immediately lost her temper, her face blushing pink.

"How are we doing the healing today?" Ye Yanran stood in front of Zhang Fan and asked.

Zhang Fan stood up: "Massage."

"Massage?"

The three women exclaimed in shock.

Zhang Fan nodded, grabbed Ye Yanran’s hand directly, and said, "Don’t move, I’m starting."

Ye Yanran immediately shut her mouth, while Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan were stunned. Could this guy even give a massage?

Zhang Fan sat beside Ye Yanran and without hesitation, reached out his hand and started to fiercely knead Ye Yanran’s face. At the same time, he used the special technique of Bone Separation Hand.

Suddenly, Ye Yanran’s delicate face was severely deformed in Zhang Fan’s hands.

Hum, that’s for being so arrogant.

"Mmm!"

Ye Yanran let out muffled groans, the strength of Zhang Fan’s hands rendering her helpless. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

Half an hour later, Ye Yanran was blushing all over. Zhang Fan had given her a massage with Bone Shattering technique, making her feel wonderfully sore all over, sweating profusely as if she had had a super SPA treatment, feeling warm and extremely comfortable.

At that moment, Ye Yanran fell in love with Zhang Fan’s hands.

"Don’t stop," Ye Yanran said as she felt Zhang Fan’s hand leave, immediately opening her eyes in dissatisfaction and glaring at him.

"I need to catch my breath," said Zhang Fan, shaking his hands and rolling his eyes at Ye Yanran.

"Wicked goblin, seducing my Zhang Fan," Zhang Xiaoyuan glared at Ye Yanran angrily.

Ye Yanran stretched lazily and then jumped up from the sofa, completely indifferent to what Zhang Xiaoyuan said. She could feel that Zhang Fan had helped to activate all the bloodlines in her body, which was more effective than a whole day of training.

Suddenly, she thought of Ye Xuan, who had been weak and sickly since childhood, and very frail. If Zhang Fan could do the same for her, might she improve considerably?

"Sweetie, come lie down and let Zhang Fan give you a massage," Ye Yanran said.

Ye Xuan buried her head in her legs, and when she heard Ye Yanran say that, her neck turned red.

"Sister," said Ye Xuan softly.

Ye Yanran held Ye Xuan and whispered in her ear, "Zhang Fan’s massage technique is very special, you know. It can relax the muscles and invigorate the blood. You’re so frail, let him give you a massage, and you might just get better."

Zhang Fan was stunned, staring at Ye Xuan as he turned on the Flower Protection System. Ye Yanran’s words scared him; could it be that Ye Xuan was really sick?

"Healing, subject Ye Xuan."

"Planting Spirit subject all normal."

The response from the System made Zhang Fan breathe a sigh of relief, thankfully the girl was normal.

Weakness? That’s not an illness?

But Zhang Fan was puzzled again, Ye Yanran said his massage could relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, but, damn it, he was just messing around!

"Come on, come on, he’s your boyfriend after all," Ye Yanran shouted.

Damn it, Ye Yanran really didn’t treat him as a man at all.

"Zhang Fan, what are you standing there for, hurry up and come here."